[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

This is an autumn day that is better than the Spring Dynasty, but the autumn wind on the ancient road is a bit bleak and boring.

A teahouse stood alone between the sky and the earth, and the flags fluttered sickly due to the wind.

Xingmu slapped the table in the hall, and there was a clear sound

The storyteller in the dark blue gown spread out his folding fan, his eyes were piercing and he said: "It is said that the demon came to the world that day, and the sky thunder flashed, and the color of thousands of miles changed!"

He almost used his hands and feet at the same time, and performed: "The common people under the thunder looked at it, oh, they were frightened. They have never seen anyone with big wings and used to fly."

"Just as they were about to run around with their families and their heads in their arms, there was a click, and a thunderbolt came down, protecting them!"

"turn out to be……"

What he said was full of voice and emotion, which was extremely exciting, but the audience below were still listlessly uninterested.

One of the listeners raised his hand, interrupting him who was spitting, and said: "We want to hear how the demon slaughtered the carp palace!"

"Yes, and how he killed those monks!"

"Why did the head of Fengqiao die so tragically? Did he commit suicide in fear of crime?"

"People say that, and it's been passed on for a long time, so it's probably true."

"Don't say that, Fengqiao Villa can protect your weaknesses, be careful when the demon comes to cut your tongue..."

"Ha ha……"

"Hey! Storyteller! Can you speak!"

The storyteller was sweating profusely: "This..."

He glanced furtively at a nearby screen, behind which sat two girls.

Two completely different views.

Gossip was heard, the girl in pink clenched her fists, took out a gold ingot from her bosom, and knocked it lightly on the table.

When the storyteller saw Qian Yiliang, he immediately turned his head and said cleverly: "Everyone, you see... these are all old things ten years ago, maybe the situation back then was not what everyone said, it was just a final conclusion, and everyone said what they said What about the rumors?"

It's a pity that there are very few people in this world who don't care whether something is true or not, but only care about whether it is lively or not.Compared with the savior who fell from the sky in the old routine, they prefer to listen to the big devil who slaughtered countless people.

"You don't care if he is true or not! Will you tell the truth?"

"Can you do it!"

Maybe the value of the ingot was far more than the combined money of the listeners. The listener had no worries and said with a smile: "This... guest officer, I really don't know how to..."

There was a lot of booing in the ground, and they scattered like a hundred birds in twos and threes, and left in pieces.

The storyteller bowed to the inside of the screen and said, "Miss, look..."

The girl said: "You also retreat..."

"Yes……"

It was silent for a long time, even the autumn wind was tired.

The girl said: "Why..."

She cried with grievance: "Why didn't we do anything, Master... He didn't do anything, and people say that... I'm not convinced."

This girl has lost her domineering immature face a long time ago, she is a peony flower that has bloomed, flamboyant and beautiful.It's just more calm and calm.

It was Zhu Ying.

Chen Xuening, who was as cold as a plum beside her, smiled and said helplessly, "Junior Sister...we should go back."

This prejudice tortures them every year, year after year, and after ten years, they get used to it.

Zhu Ying said angrily, "I won't go back."

"Okay..." Chen Xuening touched her head and said with a smile: "You sneaked out this time, and when you go back, senior brother will definitely scold me together... Just treat it for my own good, okay?"

Zhu Ying was lying on the table, but she was angry like a child who had never changed, "He always talks about me, just to hide it so that he can't find it."

Chen Xuening smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will go crazy if he can't find us?"

As soon as these words hit her ears, Zhu Ying was taken aback for a moment, and a surge of warmth rushed into her eyes.

The apex of her heart trembled so much that the words she spoke trembled——

"Eldest brother...Eldest brother, he has gone crazy for almost ten years..."

……

Carp palace.

In the glorious palace that had not been owned for a long time, monks were sitting there, with a lifeless look that was colder than the autumn wind.

Song Wu sat on the chair, looking like an old man. He looked at the three vacant seats next to him with his chin in his hand, and said helplessly to himself: "The current martial arts conference committee...is it all so sloppy... "

Song Lianzi stood behind him and said with a sneer: "Be content, it would be nice if it can still be held..."

After waiting for a long time, Wu Song was so bored that he was discussing life with Song Lianzi, only to hear the report from the servant outside the door—"Mingyuetang Master is here!"

Immediately all eyes were fixed on the door.

Luo Feng was dressed in white, and stepped in with no expression on his face.

Song Wu closed his mouth, sat upright, and returned to the appearance that an old man should have.

Luo Feng only nodded at him and walked to his seat.

Song Wu couldn't help but look at him more.

This young sect leader has been an all-powerful master for ten years.

One person quelled the civil strife in Mingyue Hall and stabilized the position of head. To be in the top position is to exchange blood for the members of the sect.Gathering the power of the sect to deal with the captured blood corpses scattered all over the world for free, now, they finally no longer rely on other people or the bone ring platform, and stand on their own.

Song Wu felt that there was always something to say, so he said, "Master Luo..."

Immediately afterwards, the boy came to report again.

"Feng... the head of Fengqiao Villa is here!"

If the monks were still lifeless just now, now a Jiling has all been resurrected from the dead - scared.

I saw the person who was bathed in everyone's horrified or terrified eyes, stepped into the palace gate with a face of indifference, and the moment he stepped in, his face became extremely cruel.

It seems that he dislikes this place that once belonged to the Li Palace, and if he takes a step, he will stain his feet.

He was wearing a dark red golden cloak with Suzaku pattern, his hair was untied, and his long hair like a waterfall of lacquer was scattered, reflecting the handsome face that was praised as a heavenly man even paler.

On that pale face, there was a blood-red crabapple at the corner of the black eyes.

If you look closely, you will find that on the back of his hand, on the edge covered by his clothes, there is also a crabapple that penetrates deeply into the flesh.

So deep that even the God of Healing couldn't heal him.

He made a clear and crisp sound with every step, which came from a wind chime with blue tassels around his waist.

This sound was like the knock on the door of the god of death, gradually piercing into the ears of the people present.Because when he massacred the Carp Palace, he also carried this wind chime.

The person who came was Nie Ming.

Nie Ming clasped his hands behind his back and looked around, making everyone present feel that it was a sin to take a breath.

A dark fire scalded in the magma suddenly rose from Luo Feng's eyes that were as cold as ice.

Nie Ming stood at the gate of the hall without saying a word.

Song Wu only had acquaintance with him ten years ago, and scolded him like a cucumber. At this time, it can't be said that he was close, but he changed the atmosphere politely, and said: "Nie Zhang Door, long time no see."

It is true that Nie Ming became the head of Fengqiao Villa after the fall of Fusu, and has never participated in any gathering of the four major sects.

Nie Ming didn't answer, looked in his direction, saw Song Lianzi, turned a blind eye to all the elders present, and only respectfully bowed to Song Lianzi, saying: "Senior Song."

The people present were stunned, Qiqi looked at Song Lianzi.

The latter sighed deeply in his heart.

Nie Ming continued: "I'm here to tell everyone that Fengqiao Villa will not participate in this martial arts conference."

The monks didn't understand what he meant.Obviously I didn't participate in it seriously before, why did I come here to say it in person today...

Nie Ming straightened his sleeves, and said calmly: "Today is a bit special, please find another place for the gathering, I'm going to demolish this place."

Everyone: "..."

He's not here for a meeting, he's here for demolition...

It is said that the original territory of Li Palace had been demolished in sevens and eighties during the previous war, leaving only a main hall built by generations of skillful craftsmen - later this became the place where the sect often gathers.

This is a wasteland without an owner. It is understandable that Nie Ming wants to demolish it, but when he said this suddenly, he somewhat disrespected the representatives of the sects sitting here...

But the representative didn't have any objection, and quickly got up and patted Nie Mingteng.

Everyone was in awe of him that day.

Especially after Fengqiao Villa clarified, they have no "justice" reason to lead them by the nose.

But the heads of the four sects sat with him, so they couldn't just obey his orders.Luo Feng and Song Wu got up together, but Song Lianzi pushed him down.

Song Wuyi frowned: "Pity, what are you doing..."

Song Lianzi shook his head and said, "Forget it...just let him go, it won't do us any harm...just leave without making a sound."

Luo Feng didn't listen to her, stared at Nie Ming standing in the center of the thousand people, and said, "Why?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Song Lianzi's eyes, and he whispered helplessly——

"Sect Master Luo, you should do me a favor."

"Today... is Fusu's memorial day."

……

Fengqiao Villa is still fiery red, as if it has been washed by the flowing water of the years.

Zhu Ying and Chen Xuening had just sneaked back to the sect when they ran into Nie Ming who had also just returned.

Very coincidental, very embarrassing.

Two people: "..."

Nie Ming didn't say a word, and glanced at the two of them.

The two bowed to each other and said, "Master..."

Nie Ming: "Go out without reporting next time, and don't come back."

Zhu Ying bit her lower lip, waiting for his scolding.

Nie Ming, who became the head of the sect, simply protected them tightly.When the turmoil and smoke outside have not subsided, they are required not to step out of the mountain gate for half a step every day.If Nie Ming couldn't see any of them for a day, he would go crazy, and then catch them and scold them severely.

After all, Nie Ming has lost the most important thing, and he will definitely protect the rest even harder.

The brothers and sisters understood him very well and did not complain at all.

But this time, the two of them lowered their heads for a long time.Zhu Ying did not hear the imaginary precepts.

She looked up, and found that Nie Ming had turned away, she was wondering, but caught a glimpse of his pale lips.

Uncovered the exhaustion he had concealed tightly.

Zhu Ying was stunned for a moment, she didn't care about anything, her eyes were red, she rushed up and grabbed Nie Ming's sleeve, and shouted: "Eldest brother!! What are you doing again?!"

Nie Ming stopped his figure, his expression seemed to be dissatisfied with the address she blurted out in front of everyone, he gently shook her off, and said, "It's none of your business."

Zhu Ying didn't let go, and said in a crying voice: "You told us not to run around and not to be impulsive, but you should do the same!"

Nie Ming glanced at her, with anger in his tone: "You pay attention to my identity."

They are no longer the five senior brothers and sisters who can flirt with each other.

It's the five masters of Fengqiao Villa.Weakness, anxiety, and helplessness cannot be exposed.

They are afraid and timid, and their children grow in love. What should the disciples of Fengqiao Villa do?

Zhu Ying didn't care, grabbed her tighter and cried, "What's wrong with me, we are all human, and we are all fleshy! You hurt yourself, don't you feel sorry for us?! If the master is still here, he will think about it. Are you like this?!"

No one dared to mention the word "Master" in front of Nie Ming.

This is his regrown reverse scale, and he will go crazy in pain if he moves it.

Zhu Ying broke the ban today.Chen Xuening stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Ying, pulled her back, frowned and said, "Junior Sister! Calm down!"

Nie Ming didn't say a word, and didn't turn his head, just being dragged by her like this.

He didn't lose control of his emotions as Zhu Ying imagined, maybe because he thought of what an unforgettable day today is, he just flicked his sleeves lightly, and said in a soft and sickly tone, "You... go get ready, don't I forgot to bring a few new disciples to pay homage... no white clothes are allowed, but school uniforms, he likes red ones."

Then turned away.

Zhu Ying sniffled and fell silent.

Yu Fusu didn't even leave his body behind, his soul and body dissipated together, only a clothes tomb that was gathered later.

But this has become the greatest spiritual sustenance of Fengqiao disciples to him.

Chen Xue stared in Nie Ming's direction, bit her lips, lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

……

Nie Ming pushed aside the green branches hanging from the willow tree, pushed open the wooden door that hadn't been repaired for ten years, and walked in with a "squeak".

The furnishings inside are clean, simple and unadorned.

His wind chimes are ringing crisply, as if playing a light song that wasted years.

Yu Fusu was cooking in the kitchen with an old apron tied around his waist—he was too clumsy to wear it.Hearing the ringing of the bell, he put down the kitchen utensils in his hands, wiped his face with his sleeves, the sleeves had long since turned white—the apron was equivalent to nothing.As a result, more flour was rubbed on the face unconsciously.

He took off his clean apron and said with a smile, "Are you back?"

Nie Ming entered the room expressionlessly, changed out of the gorgeous cloak as usual when going home, put on home clothes, threw the clothes on the bed casually, and said, "Yes."

Yu Fusu gave him a reproachful look, but his tone was indescribably gentle, and said: "When you get home, you should tidy up neatly and don't throw your clothes around."

Nie Ming picked up the clothes and threw them into the closet: "Oh."

Yu Fusu smiled and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Nie Ming: "Whatever."

Yu Fusu sighed: "You are the most difficult to serve casually."

"Then I'll do whatever I want."

After ping-pong for a long time, he brought out a plate of dumplings... still with the tragic virtue of clear skin and filling.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "It's just like this, do you like to eat it or not..."

Nie Ming stared blankly at this miserable face for a long time, as if... he was looking at an old friend.Then he slowly drew his chopsticks and said, "Eat."

Yu Fusu raised his eyebrows, and said: "This is more or less... Come, let me feed you."

Nie Ming glanced at him, put down the wooden chopsticks, tapped his lips, and opened his mouth slightly.

The toothed spoons collided with each other, making a few crisp sounds.

Yu Fusu felt that there was something wrong with his silence, so he tilted his head to see his expression, and asked cautiously, "Why... are you in a bad mood?"

Nie Ming's expression was still cold, he swallowed after chewing, and said: "En."

Yu Fusu put down the spoon, stared at him, and said like coaxing a child: "Have you been bullied or caused trouble again?"

Nie Ming: "No."

Yu Fusu got up, walked to him and squatted down, a layer of gentle worry melted in his eyes, and said: "It's okay, tell me... what's wrong?"

Nie Ming stared at him closely, as if his dark eyes could only let go of the person in front of him, and he couldn't let go of the rest.

He said: "I..."

He trembled a little: "I... miss you."

Yu Fusu stood up, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Aren't I here?"

Yu Fusu supported his chin, pretended to be enlightened, and said, "Okay, I understand, you have thought of new tricks to trouble me again, right?"

"Hey! You..."

Caught off guard, the sitting Nie Ming wrapped his arms around his waist, hugged him tightly, and buried his head in front of his belly.

Yu Fusu smiled helplessly, "You...you bastard."

Nie Ming didn't say a word, but his hands tightened tighter and tighter.

Then the images scattered like fragments... along with the dumplings on the table, they disappeared without a trace.

He got a hold of it.

Because someone came in.

Charming Demon's most advanced technique can create phantoms of reality out of thin air, which can only be seen by him.When the person in the dream is awakened, the dream is gone.

Han Luming saw Nie Ming sitting alone on the wooden chair, with his forehead in one hand and his head bowed.Then he said worriedly: "Eldest brother... Junior sister let me come and see you."

Nie Ming said hoarsely, "I'm fine."

Han Luming's appearance is as gentle as before.It's just that it's not as warm as the spring breeze blowing cherry blossoms, but it has become the melting snow after the early sun, with some cool air in the warmth.

Han Luming: "Junior Brother is on a mission in Fengqi Town, and sent me a voice transmission saying... I saw you went to Li Palace."

He continued: "You used the Heavenly Demon technique again today. The real Baiqing said that your current body can't..."

"There's so much nonsense," Nie Ming said slowly and coldly, "It's a dirty place like Li Palace, no matter how many times you hack it, you won't get rid of your hatred."

Han Luming sighed: "Brother..."

"I don't want to listen to you, let's go out." Nie Ming rubbed his Jingming acupoint and got up, "Show me Baiqing."

Han Luming: "Now that Baiqing has completely separated from the heart demon, the heart demon is fleeing, and you have imprisoned Baiqing for ten years... let it go, okay?"

Nie Ming suddenly became angry, and said angrily at him: "Let it go?! If it wasn't for Fusu's old love, he would still be alive?!"

When he uttered the word "Yu Fusu", he was taken aback by himself.

Han Luming stopped talking, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Drink some medicine, senior brother, you need to recuperate now."

Nie Ming turned around and said: "The medicine is here, get lost."

Han Luming did as he said, put the black sticky soup on the table, and went out.

Until the door, Nie Ming added another sentence: "Don't tell Ji Hao and the junior sisters, or you will worry about it."

Han Luming let out a "huh".

When he went out, there was a layer of sadness in his eyes.

What did he say put it down.

He can't let go of himself, so why ask others?

When he personally told Nie Ming the bad news that he didn't believe, it broke their hearts.

……

Qingliu Island, Baichuan Pavilion.

Song Wu looked like an idle young man again, leading Song Lianzi and... Chen Xuening behind him.Walking into the Baichuan Pavilion, which is specially used for the rehabilitation of the wounded and elderly, opened the door and walked into the largest room with bright and clean windows, and smiled at the man in the dark blue robe who was sitting beside the bed quietly reading: "Xiao, can you use your room today? "

The man took off his elegant clothes and turned into his original appearance, a young man of the same age as Song Wu.With a slender figure and slender eyebrows, his appearance is handsome enough to be painted, but there is a feigned dislike frowning between his brows.

No one would have guessed that this was the most down-and-out head of Zeng Li Palace, Nan Xiao, who was deceived by his big apprentice.

He closed the book with one hand, and said impatiently, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"..." Song Wu was speechless.

He said: "I said, Xiao, you have to doubt me every day. Don't you find it annoying to say the same thing? If I hadn't protected you, you would have been killed by your dear disciples. Don't worry about it." Being the leader is really lacking in mind.”

Nan Xiao stared: "You..."

Song Wu walked away without saying a word, like carrying a sack, and said to the two girls behind: "The largest room in Baichuan Pavilion, full of spiritual energy, is most suitable for recuperating—you should use it first."

Nan Xiao: "Let me go—"

Chen Xuening watched the two go away in shock, then turned her head and asked, "Sister Song, what's the relationship between them?"

Song Lianzi felt that he was used to it, and said indifferently: "Friends."

Chen Xuening: "Oh..."

……

[System]: Good afternoon!Dear Supreme Administrator!

"Um... how do you use this thing?"

[System]: Do you need program function guidance?

"need."

[System]: Please say one for "Change Settings", (Note: You cannot modify the basic settings), please say two for "User Inquiry", please say "Recharge"...

"two."

[System]: Querying user information based on login records...

[System]: The list of former users has been generated successfully!Name: Yu Fusu, trigger login.Name: Song Lianzi, face recognition login.Name:……

"Inquire about Yu Fusu."

[System]: The user Yu Fusu has been offline for ten years, eleven months and three days. Because the account is in arrears of life value for three years, logging in means canceling the account.

"Uh...well, can I recharge someone else?"

[System]: Please say one for "Change Settings", (Note: You cannot modify the basic settings), please say two for "User Inquiry", please say "Recharge"...

"three."

[System]: It has been detected that you have entered the recharge environment. In order to prevent online fraud, you need to verify your real name, bind your bank card, and read the relevant agreements before proceeding. The deceit is merciless, and the relatives cry.

"???"

Alongtime...

[System]: You have completed the security certification!Enter top up.Currency conversion done for you!Recharging Yu Fusu for one year of life requires one bloodline, and two years requires two bloodlines...

"Four years."

[System]: Paying...

[System]: Congratulations, the payment is successful!

……

[System]: User Yu Fusu account is forcibly logging in...

[System]: It was detected that its body was severely damaged, and it is being repaired...

"Teacher Yu's body and soul have already been destroyed, can it really be repaired? This does not conform to the law of energy conservation."

"It's okay, this is a fantasy novel, it's idealism in the first place."

"..."

Yes, idealists believe that it is easy to change fate.

……

It was like having a very long... very long dream.

In the dream, there are also stars circulating, and the sea is changing.Or landslides and seas split, and the sky changes dramatically.

In the dream, he traveled through time, he died, and he... fell in love with someone.

This dream was so real that when Yu Fusu opened his eyes, he thought about the three major philosophies of life in a daze for a long time.

Who am I, where am I, where am I going?

In the end, he gave up. After all, the great philosophers of all ages have not discussed any answer to this question.

What is he, a villain under the sky, struggling with?

Suddenly, a trembling female voice came from beside him: "Yu... Teacher Yu, are you awake?"

Yu Fusu suddenly opened his eyes.

By the way, my name seems to be Yu Fusu.

Yu Fusu sat up and stayed there for a long time before recovering, listening to the long-awaited system prompt.

[System]: Hello, dear player!Welcome to log in to "**Glory" again!Eleven months, nineteen days, 23 hours and zero...

"To shut up!"

He just woke up and let him know how long he had to die, maddened!

[System]: Congratulations on successfully solving the "Mystery of the Blood Corpse" and getting all free rewards for downloading system applications!Congratulations on successfully collecting the character Chen Xuening!There are still two places to completely uncover life threats!

"..." Yu Fusu was stunned by a bunch of rewards, and a string of question marks appeared on his head.

So what's going on?

He remembered that he was killed by Baiqing...

He turned his head slowly and saw Song Lianzi and...Chen Xuening beside the bed with tears in their eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

……

"I haven't told you before, Master... In fact, I am also from the People's Republic of China."

Yu Fusu found out that the two had logged into the system with a bit of spiritual consciousness that was barely connected to Song Lianzi's sound transmission stone, and forcibly pulled him out of Death's teeth.

He looked at Chen Xuening with a distorted expression: "..."

"And I'm a fan of Sister Song... I wrote fanfic for her."

She was a little embarrassed and said: "I wrote this fanbook we traveled through..."

So Song Lianzi is at most an administrator, and Chen Xuening is the most senior administrator.

Chen Xuening: "Master, don't blame me for not telling, because I have a system, the condition is that the protagonist's relationship line has reached a certain level before revealing the real identity and spoilers... So I have been matching you and the big brother, but it always fails... "

As a result, at the last moment of his death, Yu Fusu had a sudden brainstorm, understood his own thoughts, and unleashed the restrictions on Chen Xuening.

So Yu Fusu's thoughts were also exposed in front of the two girls.

Yu Fusu: "..."

The evil energy in the dream receded a long time ago, and the whole body turned into a blush, spreading on Fusu's face.

Song Lianzi said: "It's okay, Teacher Yu, man! There will always be impulsiveness a few times, we understand..."

Yu Fusu: "Shut up!"

He rubbed his temples and said, "Don't tell Nie Ming..."

Chen Xuening pursed her lips: "Master..."

As soon as Nie Ming was mentioned, Yu Fusu felt the warmth of reunion after a long absence, and said, "I... have been unconscious for a few months this time? Is he watching every day again?"

Song Lianzi and Chen Xuening looked at each other, as if they couldn't bear it, and finally said——

"You have been gone for ten years."

As soon as this time came into his ears, Yu Fusu was stunned and his whole body was a little stiff.

Song Lianzi: "And...there is no body left, why did you ask him to guard?"

After a long time, Yu Fusu said with unbelievable effort: "Why... so long..."

Chen Xuening thought for a while, and finally decided to tell him: "It was only in the second year that we found out that the sound transmission stone can connect to your spiritual consciousness, but my system told me... to renew the life value, you need to strip your bloodline."

Yu Fusu froze again, a gust of cold water splashed from his head to his feet: "What do you mean?"

Only then did Chen Xuening understand what it means not to write indiscriminately.

In the book she wrote, it was set that only the eight pure bloods could be stripped of the blood, and at that time, the only eight pure bloods were Nie Ming.

Nie Ming's emotions were very unstable in those years, and Chen Xuening didn't dare to mention this matter with a very low probability of success to him easily.

She can't say either.

How could he watch his proud genius senior brother just...reduce to an ordinary person.

They wanted to admit their fate.

But after a long time, Nie Ming's extremely sensitive nerves actually knew from Chen Xuening's few words-Senior Song might have a way.

So Nie Ming went to find Song Lianzi, and Song Lianzi would never forget that day.

Nie Ming lifted his robe without changing his face, and just knelt down in front of her.

People say that a man has gold under his knees, and he, a heavenly demon feared by everyone, a majestic man with extreme self-esteem and pride, knelt down for her for such a hope that seemed impossible at all.

He whispered: "No matter what, I hope senior will give it a try."

Song Lianzi, who had just rejected him, was sweating from behind, trying to get him up, but failed.

She looked at Nie Ming's face and hands with deeply penetrated begonia tattoos, and said tremblingly, "Do you know... how much will it cost?"

Nie Ming knelt down, his face watery, as calm as that invincible brother Ming, unchanged at all, he said: "I don't know."

"but……"

"But I don't want anything, I just want him to come back to life."

……

Song Lianzi looked deeply at Yu Fusu's face, took a deep breath, and said——

"Yu Fusu."

"You can cheat the system, life and death are just a matter of opening and closing your eyes, but he can't."

"He has guarded you for ten years. Yu Fusu, do you know that for ten years, in the past, within ten years, he would be able to become the king of Motu, collect many beauties, and make the world bow down."

"But now, he guarded you after wasting ten years."

"He became the head of Fengqiao, and took over your former hope and belief. Except for responsibility, you left him with nothing, not even a corpse."

"You are his reverse scale, whoever moves three points can affect the flesh and blood in the bone marrow."

"Can you say that I don't want anything, I want him to come back to life, and do what he says? He can..."

"You..."

Yu Fusu has seen the sea dry and stone rot, love-hate entanglements in those drama books, but he has never really believed it, and always thinks that this is a joke made up by the author to make people cry.

But now, there is actually a person who is willing to do such a thing for him, and he forgot how to believe it for a moment.

what……

OOC, how is it possible?How could this be the super stallion Mingge, the three thousand beauties in the harem, it must have been concocted by Song Lianzi to deceive him, it must be so, those of them who write novels... have big brains, hahahaha.

Song Lianzi pursed her lips, handed him a handkerchief, and said, "Teacher Yu, why don't you...wipe your tears first..."

"Ah?" Yu Fusu woke up suddenly, touched a few times indiscriminately, and found that there was something wet on his face at some point.

He is most afraid of being deceived by others. Of course, he cannot deceive himself.

Yu Fusu's voice was a little hoarse: "He... stripped me of blood?"

Chen Xuening nodded, and said, "Well, four bloodlines are exchanged for four years...Fortunately...he didn't lose them halfway, and he still has four bloodlines."

For the rest of my life, half of me and half of you.

Yu Fusu reluctantly laughed at himself: "This...it's too cost-effective...Xue Ning, can you complain about the system with the highest administrator authority..."

Chen Xuening shrugged her shoulders: "No, that thing is very fastened, and the administrator is not allowed to change it."

She said: "Besides, the administrator didn't increase the success rate... We tried for many, many years, a long time, to connect to your system..."

It's been so long that Nie Ming has been disheartened, but he doesn't regret it at all.

When it was long enough to say these words, Chen Xuening felt like crying.

"thank you all……"

Yu Fusu thanked him, then remained silent for a while, and said, "That... can I go back?"

Now, he really wants to see someone.

Song Lianzi said: "Not yet."

Yu Fusu: "..."

"Teacher Yu, you have one year left in your life. When the time is up, we are really hopeless."

Song Lianzi sympathized with him: "I know you miss your husband urgently, but you can't die, can you?"

Yu Fusu who had just finished thanking her said, "Go away."

Even if he was bent, Yu Fusu himself would not admit that he was a victim even if he was beaten to death.

Chen Xuening said: "Master, do you still have two quotas that you haven't collected yet?"

Yu Fusu: "Well... one is Luo Feng, and the other, I don't know either."

Chen Xuening: "I know, it was Brother Ming, my system told me."

Song Lianzi added: "To start Brother Ming's collection, all the first few people have to collect it, so Master, you have to collect Luo Feng now..."

Yu Fusu raised his eyebrows: "This... prevents me from going back to Fengqiao Villa to take a look?"

Song Lianzi: "Luo Feng hates you, and now everyone knows that you know it? Your past is probably worse than this death."

Yu Fusu: "How did I offend him..."

Both shook their heads.

Chen Xuening: "I'm writing about you and Brother Ming's colleagues, I don't know about others."

Song Lianzi: "My article was detained by the anti-pornography brigade, and I didn't even know it."

"..." Yu Fusu Fue, "What about the plot, what about the plot behind it?"

Both shook their heads.

Chen Xuening: "This plot has completely deviated from my outline. I didn't expect you to die."

Song Lianzi: "I didn't write this plot at all. I didn't expect you to die. Ditto."

Yu Fusu: "..."

So, the writers of you two trashy dim sum flavors are graduates of Lan Xiang, right?

A professional excavator digs a pit, and he still doesn't know where he is driving.

Miraculously lost in a pit I dug!

He raised his forehead: "Okay, I'll try."

Song Lianzi said: "I will change your makeup later, as long as you maintain your spiritual power without a lot of loss, you will always maintain another appearance."

Yu Fusu: "Please, Luofeng's collection method is 'war', how can I not consume a lot of spiritual power."

Song Lianzi: "Don't worry, you are using Brother Ming's bloodline now, don't you know Brother Ming's spiritual power reserves?"

These words were like a needle, lightly piercing Yu Fusu's heart.

He doesn't want to think about anything now, he wants to finish the collection quickly and see Nie Ming.

Chen Xuening: "Master, I will accompany you."

Yu Fusu shook his head and said, "No need...Xue Ning, you go back to Fengqiao Villa."

Chen Xuening: "Huh?"

When Yu Fusu said this, he trembled a little, like a wanderer who had been away from his hometown for a long time and set foot on a hot land that was beyond recognition. He said, "Tell them, tell you senior brother... I'm back."

"I'm home."