C68 (1/2)

The night breeze gently blew past the remaining incense.

Under the moon and in the wind, in front of the proton's mansion, there was a young master like jade. His beautiful eyes were like ice, his white hair was like snow, and his plain clothes were like a painting.

However, compared to the protector mansion in Kunyang City, the protector mansion in front of him was a completely different story!

Although this mansion could not compare to Xin Yuan Chuan's Duke Chuan's mansion, it was still a decent place. And, to put it harshly, this mansion was not a place for a human to live.

Kungfu stared silently at the tightly shut gate of the proton's palace … It had been five years since they last saw one another, a mother and brother who had lived together ever since they were children … At this moment, even His Highness Xie Jun's heart couldn't help but tremble …

The wind kept whispering in his ears. It seemed to be in the middle of the night, and the little boy was mumbling something … Big brother … Brother... Big brother … Brother... Big brother …

All of a sudden, he felt like he had crossed a long period of time and returned to the past …

”Brother, can you teach me martial arts?”

”Why are you studying martial arts?”

”Because after I become a peerless master, I don't need brother to protect me anymore!”

”...”

”Brother, I've practiced these martial arts thousands of times already. Teach me something new.”

”You have learnt all the martial arts in the world, what else do you want to learn?”

”I... Even if I had studied all the martial arts in the world, I would still not be able to compare to Big Brother's move of ”Frozen Soul Splitting”! ”

”…”

”Brother!” Just teach me the Breaking Ice Soul! ”

”You are already an expert. Even in the martial arts world, you are rarely a match for someone. You do not need to practice the Frozen Soul Shattering Art anymore!”

”But …”

”But there are no more buts. You're not allowed to bring up this matter again!”

”Oh …”

”Brat, if you truly feel that your hand is itchy, I might as well cripple your martial skill and let you start over again.”

”Ah?” No, no, no! Hehe … Good brother, I'm not learning anymore! ”I'll never learn it again!”

”...”

After standing there for a long time, and his memories echoed for a long time, Kunlun smiled blandly. Finally, the white shadow moved and jumped into the proton palace.

Although this proton's manor was impressive, the furnishings inside were very messy, as if it had been stolen.

At the moment, the purple-robed man was sitting in the pavilion within the courtyard with one hand hugging a delicate beauty. Just as he drank the wine that the beauty handed to him, the other beauty had already fed the peeled grape to his lips, and the purple-robed man had swallowed the grape, then he closed his eyes and enjoyed listening to the music that the beauty in front of the zither table was playing as much as possible. From time to time, he would even hum a little.

Kunwu quietly stood on top of a tall tree not far away. Looking at his younger brother, who he had thought about for five years, his lips curled up slightly. That smile was completely different from before, no longer charming, playful, and ironic … It was the most genuine smile, the most gentle smile, the smile that came from the bottom of my heart … There was even a hint of happiness and bitterness in that smile … A hint of heartache!

Although it was a bit far, he could clearly see the purple robed man in the pavilion. It was as if this person had already appeared a thousand times in his dreams for the sole reason of being envious.

The person wore a purple robe that revealed half of his porcelain chest. Although he was a loose and unrestrained ghost of a man of the wind, no matter how one looked at him, one would have the thought of willingly abandoning everything and having fun with him.

Her beautiful, star-like eyes were sparkling with an untainted purity, and at the same time, they were hiding an incalculable sharpness. Although her thin lips never relaxed, they were filled with endless temptation, and her face, which was as different from Kunwu's, was as beautiful as if it had been meticulously carved by a craftsman with a knife.

With just a glance, he had deeply engraved this man's appearance into his bones!

The beauty on the left peeled another grape and put it into Kungfu's mouth. Kungfu smiled and pinched her face, while the beauty shyly lowered her head and continued peeling the grapes.

Just as he turned his gaze, under the light of the night, a fluttering white robe and a flutter of white hair dazzled someone's eyes …

Kunge stared at the man in white who was staring at him from the top of the tree. The moment he met his gaze, he forgot to swallow the grapes in his mouth. It was as if he had fallen into a blank space. The whole world … The only person left in his world was that white-clothed person …

”Your Highness, what's wrong?” The beauty brought the wine in front of Kungfu and saw him staring blankly at something. She then charmingly asked.

Kungfu did not hear what she said. After a long while, he swallowed the entire grape into his stomach. Then he let go of his arm and waved his hand to dismiss the girls. However, his gaze never left the man.

These girls didn't know where to find fault with their service, causing this peerless beauty to become unhappy. They could only dejectedly retreat, hoping that they could continue to serve him tomorrow.