MTL - The Demon Lord Only Wants to Follow the Script-Chapter 61 true and false

Fang Li was slightly taken aback by those eyes. For a moment, it seemed that he was glanced at by some terrible existence...

But in the blink of an eye, the brother's expression was as gentle as usual.

As if it was just my own illusion.

Fang Li thought that he must have been dizzy after watching for too long, and misread.

The senior brother looked at him softly, and said in a slow and hoarse voice: "Ayan..."

"It's me." Fang Li's eyes were red, he hugged his brother's waist tightly, his voice choked up: "You finally woke up."

The senior brother still looked like that, with a smile in his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "I'm fine...but if you continue to strangle me, I'm going to be out of breath."

Only then did Fang Li laugh through his tears, and let go of his hand.

………

Because of this incident, Fang Li changed a lot.

I no longer think about going out and running around all day long, and stay in the sect honestly every day, studying and practicing seriously.

He didn't want his senior brother to worry about him anymore, he didn't want his senior brother to be injured and unconscious like this again, and he didn't want to have no power to protect himself when he was in danger again...

Seeing that Fang Li had changed so much, the master couldn't bear to scold him. The master also told Fang Li not to mention to anyone about his visit to the Holy Lord's ruins, and Fang Li readily agreed.

Brother came to Houshan today.

Seeing this young man who used to get a headache when he read a book, and played tricks when he practiced, now he is either holding a book or practicing seriously every day, and he said with some distress and helplessness: "Ah Yan doesn't want to go out to play anymore?"

Fang Li's eyes lit up when he saw his senior brother, then they darkened again: "I don't want to."

Senior brother couldn't bear to see him forcing himself like this, so he smiled slightly: "Senior brother is going down the mountain to buy, do you want to go with senior brother?"

Fang Li actually wanted to go, but after hesitating for a while, he still said, "No, brother, you can go by yourself."

The senior brother sighed, took Fang Li's hand, and said lightly: "Cultivation requires a combination of work and rest, so don't practice anymore today."

Fang Li was led out by his senior brother in a daze.

Senior brother's palms are warm and warm, as if as long as he holds his hand, there is nothing to be afraid of...Even in such desperate times, senior brother can find him, and senior brother will always be by his side...

Although he didn't say anything during this time, the self-blame in his heart never stopped, so he worked hard to cultivate...

But the brother seems to have seen his guilt, so he took the initiative to take him down the mountain to relax.

Sure enough, senior brother is the best person in the world.

They went to the nearby Wangshan City.

Wangshan City is where the Danshan Gate is located. The bustling city is dazzling. Fang Li is in a better mood as he walks among the crowds. He used to like to come here the most, but he can't come twice a year.

The senior brother first went to buy things, seeing that it was still early, he took Fang Li to eat, drink and relax.

They are sitting in a teahouse.

The senior brother sat there elegantly and quietly, sipping tea slowly, with a faint smile on his elegant and gentle face, he casually watched the flow of people downstairs...

Fang Li happily ate the pastry, the pastry stuck to the corner of his mouth, when he turned around suddenly, he saw this scene.

Although the senior brother had always been gentle and easy-going before, at this moment he was sitting there overlooking all living beings, suddenly giving people a sense of being superior and not being able to look directly at them, Fang Li couldn't help but hold his breath.

Xu Shi noticed Fang Li's gaze, and the senior brother turned his head and smiled at him: "What is Ah Yan looking at?"

Fang Li coughed and almost choked, and after a while, he said softly, "Senior brother is so pretty."

There was a vague smile in the eyes of the senior brother, and he looked at him gently, his voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from afar: "Ah Yan is also very good-looking."

Fang Li's face turned red.

Although the senior brother was still the same senior brother as before, it seemed that there was such an indescribable subtle change, and a casual sentence made his heart beat faster.

They returned to the Fufeng faction.

The days are still quiet and good.

Senior brother practiced sword with him and read books as usual.

This day Fang Li was looking at the spirit beast volume, the senior brother came over and saw it, glanced at his book, and smiled slightly: "Ah Yan is reading the spirit beast volume?"

He nodded.

The senior brother sat down beside him, and under the breeze canopy, the white-clothed man had a gentle face and a soft and soothing tone, and told him the story of the cloud-swallowing beast, the secret of the blood spirit fetus.

Fang Li listened carefully.

Although the senior brother has always been very knowledgeable, he didn't expect to know so much, even the content that was not written in the Holy Master's book.

In his heart, senior brother is perfect and the most beautiful person he has ever seen.

It's so beautiful, I can't get tired of watching it.

The senior brother noticed Fang Li's absent-mindedness, sighed helplessly, rubbed Fang Li's head, and said, "Do you still want to listen?"

Fang Li nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

Senior brother's voice is so nice, he can listen to it all day long, it doesn't matter!

There seemed to be pampering in the black eyes of the senior brother, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he opened the book again. After talking about the Cloud Swallowing Beast, he told him the story of the Chijin Beast. The simple book was told one by one. The lifelike stories are much more interesting than the dry words in the book, and Fang Li is fascinated by listening to them, as if he was in that grotesque world.

………

Fang Li himself has a good talent, but he didn't work hard before, but now that he is practicing so seriously, he can see that his cultivation has improved a lot.

That day he practiced sword alone in the back mountain.

The senior brother came over, looked at it, nodded with a smile, "I've made a lot of progress, I'll practice with you."

Fang Li was very happy.

But when he thought of the last time his senior brother practiced sword with him, his spirit sword suddenly went berserk and cut his senior brother's hand, so he immediately hesitated.

Speaking of which, since the last time he came out of the Holy Lord's ruins, the spirit sword fell silent again, and no matter how he called it, he ignored him, so it shouldn't be messed up again? But Fang Li was afraid that the spirit sword would hurt his brother, so he lowered his head and whispered to Xuan Tiejian: "You must be obedient later, don't mess around again."

Seeing him talking seriously with Xuan Tiejian, the senior brother laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Don't worry, it can't hurt me."

Fang Li thought so too.

Senior brother is so powerful, that time it was just that he was caught off guard when the incident happened, otherwise even ten of us would not be able to hurt senior brother!

Thinking of this, Fang Li practiced sword with his senior brother at ease.

In the bamboo forest.

The man in white and the young man came and went, their figures were startled, bamboo leaves rustled down, the green bamboo sword in the man's hand slanted across, and the blade lightly brushed past Fang Li's side, then smiled slightly and said : "Do you know how to hide next time?"

He is very patient.

Although Fang Li's sword moves were still a bit jerky, the man didn't mind at all, and he would never beat and reprimand him. If Fang Li practiced well, he would say he was good, and if he didn't practice well, he would come again.

Fang Li gradually found the feeling, and his movements became smoother, chasing the figure of the man in white in the bamboo forest.

And what he was worried about didn't happen. From the beginning to the end, the Xuantie sword in his hand was quiet, and he never passed away violently.

Fang Li stabbed the man in white with his sword. This move was so forceful that he almost fell to the ground. The man in white dodged sideways, caught the boy with one hand, and sighed softly from above his head with a low smile: "We will arrive today!" Come here, you are tired too."

Fang Li was hugged by the man in white, his face blushed slightly, then he took a deep breath and obediently stood up.

………

Time flies.

Fang Li stays in the sect every day, accompanied by his seniors every day, these days are peaceful and beautiful, and in a blink of an eye it will be another Spring Festival.

The disciples of the Fufeng Sect are all orphans picked up by their master. They have nowhere else to go. This is their home. Everywhere on the New Year’s Hill is decorated. Everyone sets up a long table in the yard and eats together. Fang Li also ran to the kitchen I went to work here, and I was very busy.

When the senior brother came over, he saw Fang Li Nong's disheveled face, he smiled helplessly, wiped the dust off his face, and said with a smile, "You."

Fang Li giggled, took out the **** he made from the side, and looked at his senior expectantly: "Brother, give it a try."

The senior brother twisted one and got up to eat, smiling softly: "Ah Yan's cooking is delicious."

Fang Li was very happy when he heard this.

During the Chinese New Year, we must have a happy reunion.

Everyone sat around a long table at night, with a bonfire burning around, the master got up to drink with everyone, his white beard trembled, and the old voice said: "Every year has today, and every year has today."

yes.

How nice it is.

Fang Li was sitting next to his senior brother, with the black iron sword leaning against the table, he ate and looked down at his own sword.

This sword has become more and more silent. I remember how irritable it was at the beginning, and it kept making noises, but since it came out of the ruins, it hasn't made a sound once, and it doesn't even give itself a little reaction during the New Year. Jian should not lose his temper with himself, right?

But you didn't do anything yourself?

Except for the time when it hurt the senior brother and trained it, it was obviously very good to it, and it was wrong to hurt the senior brother in the first place.

Moreover, even if you are angry with yourself, is it necessary to be angry for so long?

Fang Li sighed in confusion, touched his sword, and said, "You should be happy in the new year, okay?"

In the evening, everyone went back after eating.

Fang Li was a few steps behind.

He quietly tugged on his senior brother's sleeve, blinked at his senior brother, and said mysteriously: "Senior brother, I have something for you."

The senior brother looked at him helplessly, but still left with him.

Fang Li came to the empty back mountain, dug under a tree, and dug out a jar of wine. He smiled brightly and said, "The bamboo leaf wine that was buried last year is just right for drinking this year."

This is brewed by himself!

Although the brothers and sisters of the school are all very good, but there is not much wine, he just wants to share it with his seniors alone.

The senior brother fixedly glanced at him, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, sat on the ground beside him, and said with a leisurely smile: "Then senior brother is welcome, how about trying Ah Yan's wine."

Fang Li took out two bowls and poured one for his brother first.

The senior brother picked up the bowl and took a sip, his brows and eyes became more gentle under the night, and his voice was hoarse: "Very good."

Fang Li was very happy to be encouraged, and poured himself a bowl.

The two drank under the moonlight bamboo forest.

He gradually became a little drunk, looked at the man in white beside him, a little dizzy, his cheeks were red, he simply fell on his brother's knee, hiccupped and said, "It's good that you are fine, brother..."

He is still blaming himself for what happened before.

The senior brother looked at him, raised his hand and gently placed it on the young man's back, comforted him gently, and smiled: "I'm fine."

The senior brother paused, then slowly said: "Senior brother also has a gift for Ah Yan."

Fang Li looked up: "Huh?"

A talisman made of bamboo appeared on the fingertips of the senior brother, engraved with ancient characters that Fang Li could not understand, the senior brother put the bamboo talisman into the young man's hand, and said lightly: "This is the amulet, to keep you safe and smooth throughout your life. "

Fang Li suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Amulet made by senior brother himself!

Fang Li put it away carefully like a treasure, he was very happy, his senior brother is indeed the best person in the world!

He hugged his senior brother's waist: "Ah Yan likes senior brother the most."

The senior brother's gaze was deep and dark under the night, as if it was a little different from the past, but in a blink of an eye, he was so gentle and easy-going again. He looked at the smiling young man in his arms, fell silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Senior brother also likes Ah Yan."

………

Fang Li drank a little too much last night, he doesn't remember how he got back, probably his brother sent him back.

He rubbed his eyes and saw Xuan Tiejian beside him.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his natal spirit sword.

With the sword on his back, he went out to look for the senior brother, but the senior brother was not in the house. Fang Li asked the other senior brothers and sisters along the way, and said that he seemed to have seen the senior brother go to the master's side.

Fang Li went to the master's side.

As soon as they got outside the door, they could vaguely hear the sound of arguing inside, so they couldn't help but stop, and didn't knock on the door hastily.

Master said in an old and deep voice, "Such evil things should not have been born."

The voice of the senior brother is faint: "The object is just a dead thing, and the human heart can distinguish between good and evil. The key is how to use it, isn't it?"

The master still refused: "Fufeng sect is just a small sect, such a treasure...it is a disaster for us, not a blessing, so don't mention it again."

The senior brother seemed to be a little regretful, sighed lightly, and said, "Master, please think about it again."

Then he pushed the door and walked out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Fang Li standing at the door, he was slightly startled, and then asked with a smile, "Why is Ah Yan here?"

Fang Li worriedly asked: "Brother, are you alright?"

Senior brother rubbed his head, and a slight smile appeared in his gentle eyes: "What can senior brother do, don't worry, these have nothing to do with you."

As soon as Fang Li heard this, he didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, he didn't understand those things. If the senior brother said it's okay, then it's all right. He said with a smile: "Senior brother, are we still practicing swords today?"

The senior brother smiled and nodded: "Okay."

A few more days passed.

Zhong Wanshan, the master of Danshan Gate, came to visit.

Danshanmen is one of the five great fairy gates, and the ten thousand miles of Helan Prefecture is the site of Danshanmen. Chong Wanshan is a well-known master in the world of spirit immortals, but he has always been a close friend with his master.

I often come here to play chess with the master.

Fang Li has seen Chong Wanshan many times, and he is used to it. When Chong Wanshan sees him occasionally, he will nod and smile, looking like he has no airs.

He saw the master took Chong Wanshan to his house, and the two of them tasted tea and played chess. Chong Wanshan also brought a New Year gift. But not today.

After some excuses, the master still accepted the gift.

Chong Wanshan stayed here all afternoon, seeing that it was getting late, he got up to say goodbye, and his brother took Master Chongmen down the mountain instead of his master.

Fang Li sat on the edge of the eaves slowly, with Tianxincao in his mouth, leaned his hands on the eaves and fell asleep.

………

time flies.

He thought it could go on like this forever.

Until one night.

There was a noisy sound on the silent mountain.

Fang Li realized that something was wrong, and immediately got out of bed to look for his senior brother. The senior brother was also looking for him, with an anxious expression on his face. The senior brother said, "Master told us to go there."

Fang Li followed his brother to his master.

The master seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, with a sad expression on his face. He looked at the two of them complicatedly, sighed, and said, "Today is finally here, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be him..."

The master didn't say much, he took out the black and white jade talismans, handed the white one to the senior brother, and handed the black one to Fang Li, and said: "You take the jade talismans and leave separately, remember, don't let the jade talismans fall into the In the hands of people with bad intentions."

As he spoke, he turned around and let them go, immediately.

Fang Li realized that something was wrong, and wanted to ask his master what was going on, but the senior brother had already pulled him away. The senior brother's eyes froze, and he said, "You run to the back, I'll run to the side, remember, be careful not to be discovered .”

Fang Li wanted to be with his senior brother, but he didn't want to be separated, but he remembered what his master said, so he could only agree with tears at this moment, and asked: "Then how can I find you after I escape?"

The senior brother was silent for a moment, and said: "If the senior brother is alive, he will look for you."

Time was running out, Fang Li didn't dare to delay any longer, he kept this sentence firmly in mind, turned around and ran behind the mountain.

He ran and looked back.

The Fufeng Sect, which used to be as quiet and peaceful as a paradise, has fallen into a sea of ​​flames. The master himself resisted Chong Wanshan and fought against Chong Wanshan, but was killed by Chong Wanshan's sword. Fang Li couldn't understand why things happened. become like this.

Aren't they close friends? How could they just turn their faces and be ruthless like this?

He couldn't figure it out.

He only knew that he had to run out, but his cultivation base was still too low, even though he had worked so hard during this period of time...but compared to the masters of Danshanmen, he was still extremely weak, and he followed Chongwanshan The monks of the Danshan Gate have at least the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Fang Li was quickly caught up.

He thought he was going to die, and closed his eyes in despair, but at the critical moment, a figure in white stood in front of him, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The senior brother blocked the Nascent Soul cultivator, turned around and said to him, "Run."

The senior brother clearly could leave, but he came back specifically to save him. He didn't want to leave the senior brother and go alone, but he couldn't disappoint the senior brother's wishes. If he was delayed for a second at this moment, two people would be killed. He could get away as soon as possible, so he turned his head and ran forward desperately.

He ran and ran desperately...

After running to the back mountain, there was actually a Danshanmen cultivator guarding here, blocking the way behind. He held up the black iron sword and rushed over. His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he rushed forward without hesitation. At this moment, he had no way out. But back, he thought that the opponent's sword would penetrate his chest, but at that moment, a burst of blue light burst out from his body, shattering the opponent's long sword!

Fang Li froze, the bamboo talisman in his arms shattered.

It's an amulet given by my senior brother.

The senior brother saved him again.

Gululu dodged the man and rolled down the cliff.

The opponent is still chasing.

He was injured all over his body, and his leg was broken. He dragged his broken leg to hide under the cliff. Fortunately, he was most familiar with this place. He didn't know how many times he came here. People searched here several times, but they couldn't find any trace of him.

He huddled in the dark cave.

There is only the black iron sword and the black jade talisman by his side.

He tightly gripped the black jade talisman in his hand, so hard that his fingers creaked, and blood flowed down his fingers... Even if the master never said a word, even the senior brother never blamed him, but he knew that all of this was true. his fault.

It was he who brought back the black and white jade talisman from the relics of the saint.

It was he who brought back the scourge.

Master died because of him.

Everyone in Shimen died because of him.

He was the most damned, but he survived.

He smiled lowly.

The sour liquid flowed down the cheeks and into the mouth.

He didn't know if the people from the Danshan Gate had left. He didn't dare to go out, and kept hiding in the cave. He drank the muddy water on the ground when he was thirsty, and ate the mice that sneaked in when he was hungry, but he couldn't go out.

He cannot be found.

He has made so many mistakes, he must do this, he would rather die than let the people of Danshanmen get the black jade talisman.

This is the only thing he can do...

Holding the black iron sword in his hand, he murmured: "You have ignored me for a long time. If I die, you can find another master."

"I'm so useless," he said.

The wound on his body began to rot and smell because he hadn't treated it. He might die here like this. He buried the black jade talisman in the soil, hoping that no one would find him after his death...

Just brother?

Is the brother out of danger?

I was in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to look back.

Brother said that as long as he is alive, he will come to find him, but he hasn't come for so long, is he dead...

It's all his fault, if he didn't go after that wolf that day, it's all his fault, his fault...

He sat there in a daze, despair was like a tide, and he was completely submerged bit by bit.

He is waiting for death to come.

Maybe if you die, you don't have to suffer so much.

In a daze, a blood-stained figure in white clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

The man in white pushed aside the weeds at the entrance of the cave, and stretched out his hand to him, his eyes were gentle and worried: "I found you."

He stared blankly at the person in front of him. At this moment, he couldn't describe his mood in words. His body was trembling, and he stared at the person in front of him.

Brother is covered in blood, but fortunately, brother is not dead, brother is still alive, he really came to look for him...

He knew that his brother would definitely find him.

Every time when he was desperate to give up, his senior brother would always appear in front of his eyes.

He finally stretched out his hand slowly, and grabbed the hand of the man in white. The man in white looked at him dotingly, then frowned, and said, "Your foot is injured."

His foot was broken when he was running away. He hadn't been treated these days, and he was already unconscious from the pain. The senior brother sighed, carried him on his back, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you away."

He leaned on his senior brother's back, feeling the temperature of his senior brother.

They escaped the Danshan Gate, right?

But…

Only him and his brother are left...

He hugged the neck of the man in white tightly, as if he was afraid of the scene in front of him, the phantom dissipated from his eyes...

A strong feeling of unreality emerges from my heart.

This scene is clearly what he longed for...

He hoped that his brother could find him alive. Now that his brother survived and found him, this is the deepest hope in his heart. It is a scene he fantasized about time and time again. Now it really happened. Why, it seems that his heart is empty. It's like stepping on empty ground.

He closes his eyes.

A scene of senior brother being pierced through the heart by a sword suddenly flashed before his eyes.

He opened his eyes.

It was the senior brother who was carrying him on his back and walking in the quiet mountains and forests.

Which scene is real?

Fang Li's forehead began to ache, and the black iron sword began to tremble uncontrollably, as if it was making noise in his head.

There seemed to be something wrong, which made him feel strange, but he couldn't remember it all at once. The mountain road was bumpy, and the man in white was carrying him on his back, walking step by step on the mountain road...

Suddenly, he heard his senior brother ask him: "Ah Yan, where did you hide the black jade talisman?"