Legend of the Asura

This is not too big a space, tidy up very neatly, the faint smell of medicine floating in the air made Feng Xiao frowned slightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Aotian's expression became more gloomy, because the moment the other party broke in, he didn't even have the consciousness to stop him in time.

A master of masters!

"Let the irrelevant people go out, I just want to talk to you alone." Feng Xiao leaned lazily on the sofa, glanced at the middle-aged woman on the side, and closed his eyes again. There was a vague and strange aura about her that made him very uncomfortable.

Yang Aotian didn't speak, but snorted coldly, closely watching each other's every move. Half a minute later, the middle-aged woman finally said with interest: "You guys talk, I'm going out to buy groceries."

There were only two people left in the room, one closed his eyes and meditated, the other's face was changing, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Countless thoughts have flashed through Yang Aotian's mind, the opponent has obviously higher skills than himself, and he can't see through his details at all.

Who is this person, why did he know his name, and how did he find this place.

Could it be that his sister asked him to come?

Yang Aotian immediately vetoed this idea.

Finally, Feng Xiao stretched his waist for a long time, opened his eyes slightly, as if he just woke up, seeing Yang Aotian with a gloomy face at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he just saw him.

"Oh, this is not Brother Yang, what are you doing standing up, come on, sit down and talk."

Feng Xiao was extremely enthusiastic, as if he was the master of the house, giving up his seat and pouring tea.

The muscles on Yang Aotian's face twitched violently, he forcibly resisted the urge to blast the floor into a hole, and sat heavily opposite Feng Xiao.

"Tell me your purpose!"

Feng Xiao still had a lazy expression of wanting to be beaten, and seemed to be a little out of strength and said: "You think I want to come, I am almost limping from running to find this shitty place."

"No one begged you to come." Yang Aotian said disdainfully, but his guard was slightly lowered, this is a man without the slightest aura of danger.

"How do you know that no one asked me to come? If it wasn't for saving your sister who was about to die, I would have traveled such a long distance for eight hundred years." Feng Xiao said with an aggrieved face.

Yang Aotian stood up abruptly, looking at him with a gloomy expression. Feng Xiao smiled slightly, looking straight into his eyes.

"You seem to know a lot." Yang Aotian's eyes were complicated.

"Hehe, more than you think."

"Why should I trust you."

I know my sister's illness best, because she is not sick at all!

For three full months, he took his sister to almost all the big hospitals in the country, and asked almost all the famous doctors in China, but the results were without exception. Apart from being weak, his sister showed no abnormalities. However, my younger sister's vitality is still getting weaker and weaker day by day, her spirit is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and the little look left in her empty eyes is getting weaker and weaker. But ten days. reason? The old doctor shook his head, not knowing.

He gave up, and the only thing he could do was spend the last time with his sister. To his relief, a week ago, a game appeared for him, allowing her to see the light again, fly freely again, and show her long-lost smile again.

Let her spend the last time freely in the game.

Then, there is only one meaning left for your incompetent brother's life—revenge!

But now, suddenly, a person, a person who has only met once, said that he can cure his sister...

Can't believe it... Be alert... There's still a glimmer of rekindled hope...

"I didn't ask you to believe me, you have the final say on your sister's life or not." Feng Xiao looked indifferent, he didn't think the man in front of him would give up this opportunity.

"...What purpose do you have!"

"No purpose, just because I want to. To be honest, I seldom do business at a loss, this time I'm taking advantage of you."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'll give you 5 seconds to think about it. You can do whatever you want with your sister's life. After 5 seconds, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't save her." Feng Xiao got up, looking Look impatient.

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"Wait a minute!" Yang Aotian stretched out his hand to stop him, finally gritted his teeth: "Come with me."

It is better to have hope than to give up directly. If you can't last for a few days, there will be no worse results. And, his eyes told me, he didn't seem to be talking about it.

Feng Xiao smiled slightly and followed.

"This is my sister's room." Yang Aotian looked at him with complicated eyes, "If you really saved my sister, I, Yang Aotian, would be grateful to you all my life, but if..."

Yang Aotian let out a long sigh of relief, didn't say any more, and pushed open the door.

A fragrance of flowers and plants mixed with a touch of medicinal fragrance rushed to the face. The slender figure sitting on the bed heard someone coming in, opened his blank eyes with difficulty, and asked softly, "Aunt Liu, is that you?"

"Ruoruo, why are you sitting up?" Yang Aotian ran to the bed with distress, and supported Yang Xiruo to lie down.

"Brother, it's okay," Yang Xiruo smiled sweetly, "I just want to know how much strength I still have. Look, I succeeded."

Feng Xiao's heart trembled.

He walked gently to the side of the bed, her face was still so pale, her breathing was still weak, her unfocused eyes were full of love and desire for life.

A game helmet lay quietly beside the bed, and it became the girl's only hope.

"Beauty, guess who I am?" Feng Xiao's voice was soft like the wind, as if afraid of disturbing this fragile girl.

Yang Xiruo's body trembled, her dull eyes suddenly shone with a strange brilliance, she smiled beautifully.

"You are the wind, because I remember your voice." The same tone, the same answer.

"Well, thank you for remembering me." At that moment, he seemed to see an angel.

Yang Aotian didn't say a word, but there was a wave in his heart. It seems that since a long time ago, he has never seen his sister smile so sincerely.

The light of hope in Yang Aotian's heart is brighter again, at least, he will not harm his sister.

"Brother Yang, are you willing to believe me?" Looking into Yang Aotian's eyes, Feng Xiao said sincerely.

Yang Aotian didn't answer, but also looked at him directly, waiting for the next step.

"I don't want anyone to disturb you. I hope you can stay outside and don't let anyone in, including yourself." Feng Xiao said solemnly.

Yang Aotian glanced at his sister, then nodded subtly.

"Thank you...but if you do something you shouldn't do, I will kill you even if I chase you to the ends of the earth."

Without explaining anything to his sister, Yang Aotian walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

"Brother Feng, are you here to treat my illness?" Yang Xiruo tried hard to sit up, but was gently pressed down by Feng Xiao.

"Sister Xiruo, do you believe me?" Feng Xiao said softly.

"Well! Believe me, I believe Brother Feng will be able to cure me."

Without any hesitation or mistrust, this kind girl is always giving confidence to others, and at the same time giving confidence to herself.

This man, who was deeply imprinted in her heart at the first glance, gave her sudden happiness today. Even if she died at this moment, she felt no regrets.

"Sister Xiruo, I might touch your body all over later, is that okay?" Feng Xiao was a rare and pure animal, and he couldn't bear to desecrate the existence of this girl.

"Ah—" Xi Ruo whispered, a blush appeared on her pale face.

Touch all over the body? How is this possible, he and I have only met twice...

"Trust me..." Seeing the panic in her eyes, Feng Xiao couldn't help feeling distressed.

"...Mmm." Xi Ruo bit her lower lip lightly, and agreed lightly.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with letting him touch it." This thought made Xi Ruo couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

"Huh... then let's start, you just need to lie there and relax your whole body, don't be nervous, it won't hurt at all." Feng Xiao let out a long breath, as if fighting a battle—fortunately, The little girl agreed to let her touch her, otherwise she would feel an inexplicable sense of guilt. This feeling never appeared even when she blatantly touched Rourou's chest.

"En." Xi Ruo softly moaned, closing her eyes.

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