Master, please stop your playful behavior

Regardless of whether Shan Yunhan wanted to hear it or not, after the person talked eloquently, he had a general understanding of the other party's identity.

Li Xiao, the former main commander of the Demon Realm and the strongest protector in history.

30 years ago, the war between humans and demons was in a state of anxiety, and the demons even showed a weakening trend. If this strange woman hadn't joined the battle to inspire all the dead demons to die heroically, I am afraid that even today's demon world would have disappeared exist.

The strange thing is, the Mozu turned defeat into victory back then, and the capture of the Xuanyuan faction was just around the corner, so why did they suddenly retreat?

If I remember correctly, the barrier between humans and demons was also built at that time.

Then, what happened after the retreat must have been simple.

But Shan Yunhan pretended that he had heard a bedtime story and didn't intend to ask questions, but Li Xiao, who couldn't stop, complained on his own.

"It's almost there! Demon Lord, that stinky boy, dared to issue an order to let me go back to the Demon Realm! Fortunately, he still..." She said excitedly, and couldn't help but hit the iron gate that imprisoned her with a heavy hammer. It was as if she was killing an enemy with her hands, and when she returned to silence, she could only hear the blood dripping from her hand bones.

However, when the topic changed, Li Xiao seemed unwilling to discuss the old friend again, and said desolately: "The war ended, and I was exiled. Do you know who I met later? As soon as I came out, I met my deadly enemy. Of course, then I didn’t know his name at that time, and I didn’t even know that he would become the current head.”

Hearing the word "head", Shan Yunhan dozed off and disappeared.

"It turns out that I always thought that foreigners were unreasonable bandits, especially the disciples of the Xuanyuan sect. Not to mention wantonly insulting my clansmen, they even intensified their efforts to occupy our land. But at that time I lost my mind and left everything behind. It’s really interesting to have prejudices here. It’s really interesting. I play around every day, take a nap in the same class to contradict the master, and go up the mountain to hunt birds and fish in the water after class. Several times the elders in the school want to drive me out .”

"Unfortunately, I have a backer, Gongsun Qing."

Gongsun Qing?The head of the Xuanyuan sect who is nowhere to be seen in seclusion now?

Such a coincidence, Gongsun Qing brought someone back who happened to be from the Demon Realm?

Maybe the head is just like him, young and blind.

"It's a pity, I'm not the same as them after all, and my identity will always be hidden one day." Li Xiao paused, "When I gave birth, they found out that my child was born with purple pupils, and they were furious Your Majesty will throw him into a cold place to fend for himself. And I will be imprisoned here for the rest of my life. Even if my hands are stained with blood and the crime is serious, I will kill me, but the child is innocent! I beg here They stayed around day and night for a year, and in the end no one responded to them, but they lost their voices. So now, I feel that these decent people seem to be merciful and have the world in their hearts, but the blood that bleeds in their bones is cold, so it's not as good as them The so-called demons have human nature."

Li Yan's enunciation seemed to be done in one go, but it was not as joyful as before, mixed with a little anger, hatred, or a kind of despair and lamentation.

Shan Yunhan nodded, and quickly denied it.

Everything is only one-sided, and who knows the cause and effect?

Would the head of the Xuanyuan Sect really do such a ruthless thing?Even if you know that your best friend has been deceiving you since childhood, it is impossible to kill him in anger, let alone abandoning a newborn baby, it is too cruel, unless...

"Whose child is it?"

It was not easy for Shan Yunhan to reply, but unexpectedly, the other party asked back: "What child? Whose, who are you?"

???

The face change is too fast, right?

Shan Yunhan hadn't gotten the answer he wanted, but was confused by Li Xiao's question.

"Are you talking about the child I saved?"

Wasn't it your birth?How did you save me again?

Shan Yunhan suddenly didn't want to talk to this woman anymore, either she was pretending to be crazy, or she was really crazy.Either way, he is destined not to hear the truth.

"Little brother, are you from the Demon Realm? Can you tell me how are the Demon Lord and the Guardian?

……

Although he didn't know if what the other party said was the same as what he remembered, Shan Yunhan still replied, and he wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in the woman's gourd.

"it is good."

"Okay, it's good to hear that the two of them are safe, and it's not in vain that I've been locked up here for so long."

...

Shan Yunhan had an illusion. He felt that the person who was speaking to him now was not the same as the one just now, but the peculiar mute voice told him that it was spoken by a single person.

Do you think he is funny?Make up various identities to tease him?

Or... really crazy?

"Little brother, do you want to hear my story?"

Whether crazy or not, Shan Yunhan didn't want to talk to her anymore.

There is no normal person in this place.

Shan Yunhan fumbled back to the familiar corner, just about to rest for a while, someone came again.

The voice was very close, as if it was whispered close to his ear.

"These days, you have suffered."

But in this small space, apart from his own breath, there was no one else.

Sound transmission secret technique?Impossible, the enchantment of the catacombs can resist all spells from the outside world to ensure that the prisoners inside are isolated from the world.

He was wrong.

Before the cell door was opened, the breeze that hadn't been seen for a long time came in, swept over his messy hair, and then clung to his bloodshot face, and never left for a long time.

It's cold and cool, but it seems like a spiritual current is surging, warming the heart.

"I feel sorry for you, and tried my best to rescue you. Are you betraying your good master like this?"

The gentle touch instantly turned into fierce murderous intent, and an invisible big hand suddenly pinched Shan Yunhan's neck tightly, as if not giving him a chance to defend himself.

"Tell the disciples here that it was my trick that made you poisonous, right?"

what?

When did he say that? !

Under the force, Shan Yunhan couldn't breathe, and tried his best to break the cold-blooded hand that locked his life, trying to break free from the shackles of death, and had no time to care about the content of the other party's questioning.

He is not afraid of death, but now he can't help but think: Feng Yixue, really want to kill him?

"You also confessed that you are the closed disciple of the head of the sect. I was just an imposter, and my real identity is the protector of the demon world. Because you ran into my secret conversation with Jiang Yi, you were wronged by two traitors of the Xuanyuan sect. That's it. Right?"

A star-like aura slowly lit up in the darkness, and a monstrous smiling face appeared in it, the smiling mole in front of him was only a little distance away from the tip of Shan Yunhan's nose, until Feng Yixue's entire white figure appeared in front of him with its own light.But the strength in Feng Yixue's hand didn't decrease at all, instead it locked Shan Yunhan's throat angrily.

"Do you think that if you expose us here, someone will believe it? Someone will investigate? Do you really think that I will not know your every word and deed? Don't be afraid of me and kill you?"

Bah, white can be called black.

If you want to kill, kill, there is so much nonsense.

Shan Yunhan closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling.

Seeing his death-defying expression, Feng Yixue unexpectedly chuckled, and with the other hand, she brushed away the black hair hanging from the corner of Shan Yunhan's mouth, as if she was grooming him gently.

The strength was too great, and Shan Yunhan was pinched for too long, and finally waited for Feng Yixuesong's hand to collapse on the ground, breathing the hard-won air.

"cough…"

"Ah! Master got angry just now, did it hurt you? It's all your fault, you have such a big temper, and passed it on to me!"

Did the villain file a complaint first? !

In the environment without strong light, Feng Yixue seemed to feel that the light around her was not enough for Shan Yunhan to see her, so she raised her slender right hand, palm facing up, fingertips holding clusters of crimson flames.

Although it is not as clear as daylight to recognize things and people, but now it is more like they have returned to the days when they used to be accompanied by candles and sparks. The two young people sat face to face like this, neither of them spoke.

Shan Yunhan knew that no scars would be left, but his hands kept touching the place where he was pinched just now.

Yes, it hurts.

The two of them didn't speak, which was somewhat awkward.In the end, Shan Yunhan still spoke, at least he wanted to prove his innocence.

"I didn't say those things."

Indeed, he didn't mention a word about their body swap, and he didn't say anything about Feng Yixue and Jiang Yi's collusion.

What he said to those disciples was all nonsense, it was a story he made up.

Feng Yixue was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"..."

Fine.

"Angry? Master just teased you, killing anyone will not kill you."

Seeing that Shan Yunhan was silent, Feng Yixue suddenly rushed over, hugged him gently, buried half of his face on the boy's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Do you hate me?"

Shan Yunhan was depressed, already uncomfortable, Feng Yixue's question was more like a thunderbolt, it struck the deepest thorn in his heart, shattered it, but left his heart full of scars.

Ok.

Hate to death.

In fact, he didn't make a sound at all, and didn't even make any unnecessary movements.But Feng Yixue seemed to hear the answer, and sighed with sadness between her lips and teeth.

"I knew it."

Hearing Feng Yixue's self-mockery, Shan Yunhan couldn't help releasing the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for many years, and wanted to push the other party away, but Feng Yixue's flesh seemed to be embedded in Shan Yunhan's body, and he refused to let go.

Shan Yunhan who was hugged was still in the body of a boy, but he didn't know where the brute force came from, he kicked him a few times, and finally broke free.

Shan Yunhan really didn't expect Feng Yixue to be so straightforward, and after asking, she still looked like she had been wronged.

Who hurt whom?

He has a soft heart, especially for those who treat him well.

But for Feng Yixue, whether it was before or now, he has softened his heart too many times.

The man who gave him a hand when he was mired in filth, and who kept bringing him hope for the days to come.

However, in the end, it was this person who kicked him into the abyss again, tearing up the trust, longing and love he once had with his own hands, leaving nothing behind.

It was this person who made him dare not associate with others easily.

Yes, any fear of being implicated in the same family is an excuse.

What he fears most is betrayal.

No matter how well the wounds on his body healed, the scars on his heart would never heal, so that when he dealt with anyone, he would unconsciously pay attention to them and think of them in the worst direction.

This is, heart disease.

"Why did you do this? Why did you lie to me, hide from me, and hurt me?!"

"Why...why did you leave?"

Shan Yunhan's voice was trembling, every word was filled with the anger that he was about to go berserk.

Originally thought that Feng Yixue would laugh and fool him like before, but Shan Yunhan was wrong again.

"I tell the truth, will you believe me?"

This question hits the point.

Do you believe it?

Should I write a letter?Can you still believe it?

Feng Yixue continued: "So, let's form a bond."

"The kind where a thousand swords can pierce the heart with one lie."

"The kind that hurts the opponent and will be torn apart by a hundred ghosts.