Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 4: Blood is thicker than water

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After that day, the relationship between the two brothers clearly changed. In contrast to the previous contempt, Bai Wuji showed great respect to his brother, no matter what it was, he must share all of his things with his brother, and even deliberately share more with his brother.

Compared with his previous attitude, he deliberately showed his brother and friend’s eagerness to fix himself. This may be ridiculous in the eyes of others, but for the white family whose emotions are going to extremes, sometimes they don’t know how to express themselves. The mood can only follow the general routine.

Because the elder brother is weak and unable to practice martial arts, Bai Wuji insists that all literary studies, the elder brother must follow by, and enjoy the same treatment as the young master of the Bai family. This is self-explanatory. At first, I was not accustomed to this kind of treatment, but because of my brother's persistence, I still followed my brother in class in the end.

When the two were alone, Bai Qi made a request, hoping to learn more martial arts. Bai Wuji was not very in favor of it, because the six arts of the Bai family are purely based on Yuan Gong. If there is not enough internal strength foundation, it will hurt to practice. The opportunity for himself is great, but under the insistence of his brother, he still confided in the mantras of suppressing Yuan Gong and nuclear melting fist.

"Well, Wuji, take a look at this flying wing zero style. If combined with the turbo gas method of the compression element, the power and return speed can be increased by more than three times, which seems very good!"

"You are talking about war on paper! The pressure of Yuan Gong is already very heavy on the body. If you use this kind of forced pressure, you will be exhausted before recruiting, and it is not practical."

Because they couldn't really practice, the two brothers had no choice but to discuss the secret book orally. Regarding some of his brother's opinions, Bai Wuji could only sigh. His brother has no fighting talent. Although his proposal has theoretical basis, it does not consider the actual situation at all. In the final analysis, the feasibility is very low.

"Brother, life is not just martial arts. There are many ways to play your own value. Join me to enrich yourself! In the future, we will be the masters of the house and do a big business."

Hopefully, he can take his brother to a broader realm of life, and Bai Wuji will go in and out with him, and accept the teachings of the Primordial Magic Way together. My brother's memory is so terrifying that he can remember many complicated things in his mind once he reads it, but when it comes to the test, a small change makes him unable to turn his head, and everything is wrong.

"Brother, sometimes I really doubt, how could the Bai family have children like you..." Bai Wuji sighed and patted his brother on the shoulder. He has a flexible mind and is quick to learn everything. Of course, his exam results are far behind his brother.

However, sometimes when I see my brother reading hard in the middle of the night, I really admire him, because that is something I can't do. Whether it is a genius or a talented person, it is difficult to realize the feeling of obtaining something through hard work.

"Wuji, do you know? I prefer to be an idiot!"

"Uh, why?"

"Because, being called an idiot, sounds more comfortable than monsters, freaks, and alien species!"

"Nonsense! Who would dare to call you like that, I immediately cut him off! My brother is a good person, what's the blame?"

As he said so, Bai Wuji felt a sense of powerlessness, because even though he suppressed everyone, it was his father who spoke these insults the loudest. That was something he couldn't stop.

But, he really couldn't understand. It is true that his brother is not in good health, because of some genetic disease, he has this kind of useless physique, and his mind is not as dull as the geniuses of the Bai family, but these are not strange! In the thousands of years of close relative marriage, many Bai family members have a little genetic disease. Why does the father call the elder brother a heterogeneous or a monster?

The trouble is that the elder brother who attaches great importance to his family's emotions has always hoped to get his father's attention, and always asks to go with him to see his father. However, given the degree of his father’s verbal aversion to his brother, when the two met, his father would always hit him with one punch and kick. If he deliberately went to see him, he could turn his face and kill him at any time, which would be terrible. .

Although some links are not clear to me, the main problem lies in ability!

Although the Bai family is a family of the Primordial Demon Dao, the general idea of ​​the Patriarchs of the past generations is the same. The Primordial Demon Dao is only an auxiliary tool, and the real dominance and hegemony still only have personal strength. The father who believed in these things, the brother who could not develop in the martial arts, the roads of the two were destined to be opposite.

"Let’s give up, brother, my dad’s mind can’t turn around. You don’t have to get his approval. Me and mom are enough!"

"Thank you, Wuji. But ah, my mother once told me that there is a law of immortality in the Primordial Magic Way. Although the shape of a thing changes, its energy will still exist in the world in some form. The same is true for people. No matter what it is, as long as we are willing to pay and wait patiently, one day the seeds will blossom and bear fruit. So I believe that as long as we wait, one day Dad will like me."

"You idiot! This is what my mother used to perfuse you. How could our devil father be moved so easily? If you can move him, I will give it to you."

"It must be possible. Wuji, your relationship with me was not good before, aren't we also like brothers now?"

"Fool, we are brothers."

Patting his brother's shoulder eagerly, Bai Wuji was really worried about his father's reaction. Since going in and out with my elder brother, I no longer practice martial arts, and specialize in literature. Although he turned his father's route into profit and showed his commercial talents, in the eyes of his father, his performance is only self-willing. Depravity can be described in four words. I heard that my father has been extremely hot for this, but I don't know how it will happen.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Bai Wuji received the order from his father. Seeing that the upper part wanted to go with his brother, Bai Wuji knew that the matter was not resolved.

"Really? Can we really go to see Dad?"

The elder brother seems very happy about this, but Bai Wuji, who is far more familiar with his father's personality than him, can only pray silently in his heart, hoping that this meeting is not the last one!

Sure enough, although human imagination has a limit, the development of the situation is often worse than previously imagined.

When I was full of anxiety and came to my father with my elder brother, before he had time to say anything, he slapped my face with a palm, followed by kicking my elder brother’s abdomen, and the whole person fell backwards for more than ten years. When he fell to the ground, he vomited out of his mouth, a large piece of shocking Li Hong.

"Is there anything I didn't do well? Why do you beat me like this? Am I, am I your son?"

There was a buzzing in my ears, my brother seemed to be so defensive to his father, but he was immediately kicked out by his father.

"Son? Such a bad thing, how can you qualify as a Bai family? You are a bad product that has put me to shame, don't call me with that disgusting name!"

"Father, that's enough! Even if you don't like your eldest brother anyway, you are still the son of you and your mother. He respects you so much, so you should give it to him..."

"Son? It's ridiculous, but it's a puppet made with the ancient magic way. It's a fake tool. Wuji, you have made a mistake at all. Is it worth it to waste your great cause for a fake brother?"

Dozens of data sheets spilled like snow flakes, recording all the process of making the plan at the beginning, and when knowing the outline from these data, Bai Wuji was instantly astonished on the spot.

(Brother...Is it made using the Primordial Magic Way?)

This thought shocked him very much. All the past, flowing through his heart, he understood why his father hated his elder brother so much, and he also understood why his elder brother had such a physique. The disclosure of the secret did have an impact on Bai Wuji, but if he had any doubts, it would all disappear when he saw his brother full of anxiety, sadness, and even an expression of inferiority. The emotion between the brothers made him quickly grasp the direction.

(Even so, he is still my brother.)

I rushed forward without hesitation, before my father's palm hit the assassin, and stood in front of my brother.

"Wuji, you..."

The white army emperor turned his head in an emergency, and did not hit the only son who valued him, and said angrily: "You are crazy! How I taught you before. You are my most important heir, for such a one. Is it worth it for the alien to take the risk?"

"Whether it’s worth it or not, it’s my business, old man, don’t insult my brother! When I was in danger, he was the one who worked hard to help me, not the one who pushed me into danger, if If you want to say that something is fake...Old man, you are the fake one."

The son did not repent, but challenged himself with an unprecedented rebellious attitude. The White Army was so angry that he waved a palm and swept aside with fierce power, blasting half of the room, the earth flying and the rocks were broken, and the momentum was terrifying. The most important thing.

"It doesn’t matter. Look at the old man. Do you want to abolish my heir’s position, or kill my brother and me directly, whatever you want. I am very happy in my weak days. It has nothing to do with us."

Perhaps looking away from everything, even though his body was sweating coldly, Bai Wuji, who was dressed in white, was digging out his ears and talking nonchalantly.

At the same time, he was vomiting and vomiting in vain, but he also stood up next to his younger brother, putting on the posture of nuclear melting fist. Even though he knew that even if the two brothers joined forces, it would still be impossible to take a blow from his father, but just by seeing this, Bai Wuji felt a surge of excitement and stood side by side with his brother without fear.

"Why smash the house to discourage you? If you really want to kill me, a finger is enough. There is no threat of actual killing, and it can't scare people at all... It's strange, old man, I'm not afraid of you at all... "

Faced with the rebellion and hostility of the two sons, although the White Army Emperor was still angry on his face, he hesitated in his heart.

The two ill-formed little ghosts unite, and the threat to them is zero, but I don’t know why, when they stand side by side, they have a sense of oppression, slowly overwhelming their momentum, making myself feel uncomfortable. Comfortable.

To kill these two ignorant little ghosts is just a small effort, but do you really want to do it? The tumult has already attracted many people. If you don't punish you, how can you stand up in the future? But if you really do...

One is his only son, the closest blood relative in the world, the White Army Emperor does not want to do anything with his son unless it is necessary.

The other one... is really weird. I know that he is not half lethal, but his eyes... make me feel a chill. If it weren't for physical limitations, a person with these eyes would definitely become a first-class warrior.

When many thoughts circulated in his mind, the White Army Emperor felt a trace of regret. He was unwilling to do it, but at the moment he is already riding a tiger...

"Stop! Your Royal Highness, I accept Her Majesty’s entrustment to take these two children back."

Suddenly appeared at this critical juncture, it was Merlin, the chief magister of Rains. Green. It has been a long time since Bai Wuji left Reings. In order to prevent the ministers from becoming unnecessarily suspicious, she accepted Queen Nida's entrustment to bring the two princes back to Reings.

Because of emotion and reason, the White Army Emperor has no reason to stop him. This is a legitimate reason for a mother to see her son. As far as the messenger is concerned, this magician elder whose actual age is far older than his appearance has been a great favor to the Bai family several times in the past. This face must be sold. .

Even if the white army emperor’s anger breaks through his reason and wants to use force to intercept, he cannot ignore it. The eighth-generation Patriarch Bai Shiqing, who simplified Wuxiang from Wuxiang to Wuxiangjue, and then created something more. The sixth strongman who came out of the Bai family once left a warning, a severe warning that even if the descendants are promoted to the throne, they must not be hostile to Mei Lin's tutor.

For the White Army Emperor, this is also the best result. If he doesn't want to do it right away and put his two sons to death, this is the most ideal step down.

So, Bai Qi and Bai Wuji left with Mei Lin, left Alcatraz Island, and returned to Reings.

"Brother, don't be unhappy, no matter what, the two of us are still brothers. After we are separated from my father, we will be free in the future. You haven't been to mainland China, there are many interesting things there! "

On the boat, Bai Wuji tried to comfort his brother. Because of being treated like that by his father, and being exposed to his biggest heart disease in front of his younger brother, Bai Qi became extremely depressed and extremely silent, and because of serious injuries, he stayed in the bed cabin for recuperation.

The injury was really serious. When the herbs and healing spells were all useless, Meilin could only take him back to the ivory white pagoda as soon as possible, and let Queen Nida save him herself.

Queen’s holy power, could have healed such an injury easily, however, Bai Qi’s anti-magic physique will make him resistant to holy power, and the effect is not as good as once. For this reason, Queen Nida does not want to be The son uses sacred power to reduce his chances of saving his life, but this time he has no choice. The talented sacred power, which is a thousand times stronger than the powerful restoration of the spell, slows but effectively heals the wounds.

Extremely fortunate to save his life, afterwards, in order to welcome the prince from overseas, the Ivory White Tower held a grand celebration, but in order to avoid excessively stimulating the White Army Emperor, the existence of Bai Qi was still hidden and not disclosed. In the world, no one even knows in the palace, the waiter who is with the prince is the prince’s elder brother.

On the night of the celebration banquet, Bai Wuji missed the lonely elder brother, specially wrapped a large bag of desserts, and strayed back to his residence.

He is quite satisfied with his current life. Although he lacks his father, his mother, brother, and himself and the family feel happy to get along with each other more than life on Alcatraz Island. Every night, my mother would take time to spend time alone with her brother, study with him, and sing those beautiful ballads. Seeing their intimate appearance, sometimes they really make me feel jealous!

The banquet goes on until late at night, and my brother will never expect that he will come back at this time, so he will startle him and enjoy a snack with him, so that it can be regarded as a real celebration.

However, just as my brother didn't expect that he would come back so early, he didn't expect to see such a thing either.

Under the moonlight, my brother was facing a pillar, concentrating on practicing nuclear fusion fist. The expression on his face made people know that it was not only focused, but it was like putting everything in his fist. The reservation blasted out.

The momentum is indeed good, but the power is almost zero. Without the assistance of internal force, such a thin fist could not have any lethality at all. With such a punch on the stone pillar, it didn't take long for the skin to be broken and scarred, all of which were printed on the stone pillar.

Bai Wuji was shocked, and finally recovered. He immediately rushed forward and pulled his brother away. This matter is not too difficult. Although the two brothers are different in age, until now, Bai Wuji has grown up to half a head taller than his brother, and his arms are relatively thick. In addition, he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, so it is easy to subdue his brother.

"Brother, what are you doing? The old man is gone, we don't have to practice so hard!" Bai Wuji helped his brother bandage his fist with a handkerchief, and said: "The time for you to heal from injury is much slower than ordinary people. Double, you have to be careful."

Sitting down next to his younger brother, he silently accepted his bandage. Since arriving at the Ivory White Pagoda, Bai Qi has become very silent, unlike before. He doesn’t take the initiative to speak. For this, Bai Wuji is somewhat worry.

"I...I want to practice martial arts well and become a useful person."

"Who said you are useless? Didn’t we make an appointment? Even if we don’t practice martial arts, we can still find our way elsewhere! Life is not only martial arts is the only one, even if we don’t know martial arts, we There are still many other things you can do! Like me, I have decided not to practice martial arts anymore. Don’t you have a very happy life?"

Bai Wuji was comforting his brother very hard, but at the end, Bai Qi said slowly: "Wuji, I can't be like you." Pointing to his chest, he said: "In my heart, There is always a voice telling me that I must become stronger and must become stronger. If I remain weak like this, nothing will change and I will never be happy..."

"Why? You still have me..."

"Wuji, your comfort is very comfortable, but...I don't want to be so comforted by you for the rest of my life. I...hope to be stronger, so that I can change myself, maybe It can also change how others feel about me."

Of course Bai Wuji knows who the so-called other people are. Unexpectedly, obviously the two brothers have officially broke up with their father, and the elder brother still does not give up trying to get his father's approval.

(My brother... he wants to become a useful person! Although he didn't say it, he has always wanted to get his father's approval, and he hopes to become a son who gets his father's attention...)

Oh! I really chose a very difficult path. To get my father's approval, he must have outstanding performance in both civil and martial arts, especially martial arts. With a body like his brother, there is no hope at all. However, looking at how serious he is, he wants to stop him from pursuing his dignity, which is really hard to say.

Fate is really good at making fun of people. Why is my brother desperate to follow the path he has given up when he has given up his previous values ​​and is satisfied with his current life?

Time rotates continuously, and Bai Wuji is very worried about his brother's situation. The more and more silent brother, the temperament did become mature, he looked like a brother, but this was not what he was looking forward to.

I and my mother tried many ways to persuade, but they didn't improve. It's no wonder that he is no longer a child, he has his own opinions, and the degree of influence others can have is getting smaller and smaller. The mother still takes time out every day to sing and chat with her brother, but probably because the son has grown taller, he no longer holds him in his arms while singing, but the two face each other and hold hands.

One of the evidence that my brother's heart is getting closed is that when listening to his mother sing a small song, he no longer clapped and laughed happily as before, but closed his eyes and listened quietly.

Sometimes I really don’t understand. Why is my brother so clumsy? Isn’t it great now? Why persist in pursuing something impossible to obtain? It is good to have the courage to pursue oneself, but isn't it another kind of happiness to be content with the present peace?

I can’t persuade, I can only accompany my brother every day to watch him practice that meaningless nuclear fist in no one’s place. The Bai family’s outer martial arts has a characteristic, every move and style will cause a lot Because of the physical load of the elders, it is necessary to practice the Yuan Gong to have enough strength to bear these loads. None of these brothers have.

It is reasonable to say that the whole body muscles and bones will cause severe pain during practice, but from the expression on the face, I can't tell at all. I just concentrate my full energy on my hands, as if every punch is waving bright.

I can't understand this kind of hard work. After all, even when I was most diligent in practicing, I never poured it into it seriously.

It wasn't long before I realized that my brother had made more efforts to become stronger than I knew.

Sometimes when I talked to my mother about my brother’s previous life on Alcatraz, my mother mentioned an experiment that my brother had participated in. In addition to genetic modification, the Taiyan Institute has another plan to implant the micro-processing system designed by the Japanese sage into the brain of a biological organism. If successful, the biological potential can be fully realized, regardless of the speed of neural processing. , Reaction speed and memory will be greatly enhanced.

The research project used a total of 27 kinds of creatures. In the end, only the elder brother survived. Despite this, this surviving experiment was a failure that could not make it to the battlefield. It was not in line with the original intention, and it was meaningless to succeed. However, one more humanoid computer cannot be used in actual design and creation. The main system of the Taiyan Institute can do everything he can do, and he can do it faster.

This is probably the origin of his brother's abnormal memory. However, Bai Wuji was surprised that before the implementation of this transplant plan, not only had his brother agreed, but he himself even strongly hoped to be the experimental subject.

"Does this need to be done? Isn't it good to be like this now? Brother, since you value your family, you should cherish what you have now. Like you, my mother and I are very worried!"

Bai Wuji spoke to his elder brother in such anxious manner during a certain exercise. Bai Qi stopped moving and looked at his brother. After a while, he spoke slowly.

"I want to become stronger and want to change my voice. It is still in my heart. It has never faded. I don't want to give up, I don't want to live like this for a lifetime."

"There is no need to be so stubborn! As I said, there are many ways to make use of your own value. If you need a stage, please come and help me. The business is very short of manpower!"

"Would you like to go there to help you carry your briefcase? No, I don't have the talent like yours. I can only do this kind of thing that relies on hard work and dedication to surpass talent."

Patting his brother on the shoulder, Bai Qi said: "Wuji, one day you will understand. In a person's life, if you don't do some things, you don't know why you want to live in this world... "

When I was young, I don’t know how many times I complained to the gods about why my two-year-old brother behaved so naively. This situation has finally changed today, but why does it make yourself more uneasy?

Not long after the conversation that night, my mother sneaked out of the palace with herself and his brother in order to help her elder brother. The mother and son rode around in Jixia city in a carriage, watching the scenery all the way, talking about the embarrassment of her childhood, and spent a very happy day.

On the return trip, through the carriage window, Bai Wuji saw a temple, located in the north corner of the city. The architectural style was different from what he knew. Under curiosity, I asked which **** it was dedicated to. temple.

"That is the Witch Palace, which enshrines the gods of the dark world. It is a forbidden place in Jixia. People outside of the Magic Guild are not allowed to enter."

My mother shook her index finger and said with a serious face: "Even in the Magic Guild, not everyone is allowed to enter the Witch Palace. The power of darkness is very powerful, and there are many evil ways in it. It is not based on hard work and talent. It is through sacrifice and soul-selling in exchange for strength. Those methods are very dangerous, harming others and detrimental to oneself, and my mother dislikes them very much, so over the years, they have been very strict in preventing people from entering the Witch Palace casually."

Listening to his mother, Bai Wuji stuck out his tongue and looked at the palace from a distance. The strange feeling made him feel uneasy and heavy.

The night after I went back, my elder brother disappeared, and I couldn't find him no matter how he looked for it. It took seven days to traverse the streets and alleys of Jixia City, but there was no gain. Finally, I remembered that when I passed the Witch Palace that day, my brother seemed to have a strange look in his eyes. Could it be that he...

Can’t be wrong, if he wants strength so much, wants to become stronger, and can’t obtain it through hard training, then the evil ways in the Witch Palace must be very attractive to him.

After hurriedly telling his mother, Bai Wuji rushed to the Witch Palace, thinking of the rumored powerful black magic, by selling his soul and sacrificing part of his life in exchange for superhuman power, but the users often end miserably. Life is better than death, and Bai Wuji is worried about it.

(Brother, don’t mess around...)

I rushed to the Witch Palace as quickly as possible. After showing the Queen’s order, the magisters said that no outsiders came here, but they did not rule out the possibility of someone sneaking in. If they carried the barrier-breaking charm made by a powerful magician Ling, even if you sneak into the Witch Palace, the Magisters won't know.

Worried, Bai Wuji searched one by one, and finally found the figure of his elder brother in front of the altar of mystery. He was curled up, holding his head in his hands, sitting in the corner, looking tired, and still listening vaguely. There were bursts of laughter.

Why is my brother laughing? Has he completed the contract ceremony? What powerful power has been gained? What price did it pay?

Thinking of this, Bai Wuji's heart jumped wildly without restraint, and when he walked up to his brother, his voice was so dry and hoarse.

"Brother, are you... okay?"

"Ha...haha...no gods want to... none of them are willing to..."

Under the faint light, the elder brother raised his head, tears running across his face, intertwined with a grieving smile that was extremely sad.

"They said...I made it...My soul is fake...None of them is willing to trade with me...Hahaha, Wuji you say it’s funny, I...I really am a Dummies..."

Listening to his brother’s intermittent laughter that almost collapsed rationally, Bai Wuji could only stand silently, unable to speak...