After the rebirth, the Taoist companion became the deadly enemy

will he come

In front of the Shuiyun mace hall, there were crowds of people.

At this moment, in everyone's field of vision, it is probably bright red, red silk is hung on the door plaque, the ground is covered with red carpets and petals, and even the windows are pasted with the word "囍".

Cheesy yet festive.

The leader gathered a large number of former Cloud Chuanmen disciples, and surrounded the gate of the palace completely.

Suhang was standing in front of everyone, wearing a bright red wedding gown with wide sleeves, a jade crown on her head, a gold hairpin on top, and gorgeous red lips.

Less than an inch away from him, stood a long sword, and the blade was aimed at his eyes without any deviation.

But even in the face of such a threat, Su Hang remained calm and did not panic at all.

"Suhang! You are willing to degenerate, committing yourself to the Demon Lord, and your actions are despised by the immortals. If you go astray and find your way back, in the future... the Cloud Piercing Sect will still treat you equally and give you protection."

The man holding the long sword almost said these words through gritted teeth, but if one looked carefully, there seemed to be a prayer that had not been concealed in his eyes.

What is he praying for?

But in the memory scene, Suhang just glanced slightly at the person who came, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "Brother, I really did it voluntarily."

The man pursed his lips tightly, his arm holding the long sword shook, his chest was filled with anger, and he yelled, "Absurd! Absurd!"

As he said that, he wanted to cut off the dazzling red with the long sword in his hand, but as soon as he raised it, a number of subordinates dressed in black rushed out of the water cloud mace, as if they were ready to fight everyone at any time.

Mozun Qing Ziyang stood behind, watching coldly.Perhaps his eyes were on Su Hang from the beginning to the end.

If the other party is in any danger, as long as an order is given, the subordinates behind him will strike mercilessly.

"My Luan Su's junior brother, I can protect myself, you don't have to compromise and offer sacrifice to the devil!" The man's eyes turned red.

Ah... so it's the elder brother.

Suhang thought silently.

But elder brother, didn't he die in the experience a long time ago?

Su Hang was a little puzzled again.

At that time, Luan Su could no longer listen to his explanation, or, no matter how much he argued with him, the other party would no longer believe him.

So Su Hang, who was wearing a wedding dress, raised his eyes slightly, pursed his lips tightly, and finally just shook his head, and firmly refused for the second time.

Even the means of coercion were used together, but the result was still the same.Luan Su didn't understand what kind of sorcery the devil cast on Suhang to make his junior brother stay willingly and be his wife.

But praying over and over again, coercing over and over again, Suhang always refuses.

Luan Su felt that he couldn't understand this little junior more and more, and he would never think that the other party was trying to suppress the devil, as the common people guessed.

The pain in his brain was like a pinprick, Luan Su's eyes were almost tearing apart, he took a deep breath on the spot, and turned his back.

He suppressed the extreme grief and anger in his voice, and his lips couldn't help trembling, so he said word by word: "Since this is the case, from now on, you and I will have no half-hearted friendship, just like this sword."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Luan Su's hand suddenly made a loud noise. Visible to the naked eye, the blade quickly shattered like a spider's web.

……

During the rapid fall, only the roar of the wind could be heard in the ears, and the heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, forced by the weightlessness, beating very violently.

Due to the high speed, the gust of wind turned into a sharp blade, tearing bloody mouths on Su Hang's cheeks and arms.

But he didn't seem to feel any pain anymore, he just felt that the air was thin when he fell, which made people feel suffocated for a short time.

There is also a blur in front of my eyes, and I can't tell where it will end up.Maybe it's almost the end, he's about to be free.

Even though he was riding the wind, Su Hang's eyelids felt heavy, and he looked drowsy, as if he was about to close his eyes soon.

Just at this time, there were bursts of shouts that gradually increased in his ears: "Suhang! Are you down there? Suhang! Can you hear it?"

"Su Yutong!"

Probably at the moment when he heard the boy's voice, Suhang woke up quickly and realized where he was in an instant.

But now that he was on the way of falling, he couldn't even find the handrails.Before he had time to think about it, Suhang dagger was unsheathed, and then blessed with spiritual power, he found a gap in a boulder, and quickly pierced it into it.

Startled a group of flying cranes.

His hand was numb due to the violent shock, and it spread from the palm to the back of the head, causing subtle pain.

Fortunately, the falling body was finally temporarily stabilized, but the dagger was still too short, it wouldn't last for a long time, and it might fall off again.

At this moment, Su Hang rarely disliked his frail body. Without the skill of the Immortal Venerable period, it would be a problem for him to even go up the cliff, which is extremely ridiculous.

But he didn't dare to delay at all, he pulled out the soft sword at his waist with one hand, inserted it into the gap again, and put a layer of double insurance on himself.

Secondly, he tore off the hair band on the top of his head, and tied the sword body with his palm to prevent his hand from being unable to hold on due to exhaustion.The soles of the feet moved slightly, and finally stepped on the raised stones below, barely stabilizing the whole body.

"Hold on a little longer, and I'll come to rescue you right away!" Qing Ziyang's shout came from the top of the mountain again.

Suhang wanted to respond, but it was difficult to speak when he opened his mouth.Suddenly felt that his throat was damaged during the fall just now, and his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't answer at all.

In fact, it shouldn't be, but he still thought inappropriately: Will Qing Ziyang find him?Even if he didn't get a response, would he still come down to find him regardless of the danger?

To be honest, even Su Hang himself didn't have the confidence.

In the previous life, when he asked the other party when he was tempted, Qing Ziyang either talked about him all the time, or kept silent, as if it was some unbearable past.

What's more, it is obvious that Qing Ziyang now only has a good impression of him at most, and will never rise to the level of being able to live and die together.

So, will he really come?

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the temperature was obviously not high, but Suhang, who was hanging in the air, was still sweating profusely, with a few tiny beads of sweat forming on the tip of his nose, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.

His eyes looked up from time to time, trying to find a familiar figure, and sometimes exchanged the control of his left and right hands so that he would not stumble and fall.

Time passed by, and he waited anxiously, as if his heart was on fire, and he was very tormented.

After burning incense, a rope wrapped with many belts hung down from the top of his head, and Qing Ziyang himself was slowly crawling down it.

He must be very careful and step on every step firmly, otherwise, he may put himself in danger.

Broken small stones kept rolling down from the soles of his boots, Qing Ziyang held the rope in his hand steadily, walked in an orderly manner, without panic, and walked slowly to Suhang.

For Suhang, I am afraid that there will never be a moment like the descending of a god like now.Although this metaphor is a bit vulgar, Su Hang's heart was moved beyond words, and he could only stare blankly at Qing Ziyang's back.

His lips moved, unable to speak.

The young man grasped the rope tightly with both hands, and firmly stabilized himself on the mountain wall. The obstructive robe had already been taken off at the top of the mountain, and now his forearm was bare, and his veins frequently bulged because of the huge force required to stretch the rope.

Qing Ziyang turned his face slightly, met Su Hang's gaze, and calmly commanded: "Come here, lie on my back, and I will carry you on it."

He couldn't hold on for long, time was tight and there was no delay, Suhang nodded in response.

Just as he was about to pull out the long sword in his hand, he never thought that the rock he was stepping on slightly loosened at this moment, and then suddenly shattered.

Su Hang was stunned, his instinct to survive made him embed his fingers deep into the cracks in the stone, but how long could he hold on with just the strength of his hands.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qing Ziyang freed one hand and hugged his waist tightly.

When the incident happened suddenly, Qing Ziyang's face turned pale with fright, his expression was very ugly, and his tone even contained some blame that he didn't realize: "Be careful."

In the sudden incident just now, Suhang felt his ankle swelled and hurt. He knew it was probably a sprain, but he didn't say a word, but carefully climbed onto Qing Ziyang's shoulder.

Even though the weight on his back suddenly increased, Qing Ziyang still didn't change his face, and he fought steadily, not at all unbearable.

Just looking at it from the perspective of Suhang, the opponent's veins are bulging even on the back of his hand, and it is obvious that he is about to reach the limit.

He didn't say any disappointing words such as "Leave me alone", but obediently lay on Qing Ziyang's back, breathing less, trying his best to lighten the burden on the other party.

Fortunately, the location of Suzhou and Hangzhou is not too far from the top of the mountain, and the two climbed up quickly.As soon as he put the person down, Qing Ziyang lay on his back on the ground, covering his face with the back of his hands, panting heavily.

Suhang quickly groped his body, trying to find a pill to relieve the opponent.But at this moment, he realized that during the fall just now, even his clothes were torn by the fierce wind, and the pill in his bosom had long since disappeared.

Xiao Xianzun froze in place, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment, his fingers resting on the ground, feeling a slightly delicate touch.

It was the rope that saved his life.

No, this should not be called a rope, but a cable formed by intertwining several belts, binding them into one place, and lengthening them.

"I kept you waiting just now, I went to pull their belts." Seeing people's gazes, Qing Ziyang sat up and pointed around.

Su Hang looked in the direction of his finger, and was surprised to find that there were four people lying across in front of him.Without exception, their robes were wide open, and if it wasn't for their undulating breathing, they could almost all be called corpses.

He looked carefully, and the four people lying on their backs in a coma happened to be the Three Musketeers and... Qing Yao.

Qing Ziyang propped his head up with one arm, triumphantly: "I'm smart."

But Suhang didn't answer his words, just put down the belt in his hand, and glanced lightly at the ground.He was sitting with his knees bent at this time, and his sprained ankle made it difficult for him to even stand up, so he could only stay where he was.

There are many bloody mouths on the torso, almost stained red by blood, the clothes are torn apart, and shreds of cloth hang on the cuffs, looking extremely desolate.

Qing Ziyang was still puzzled, thinking that at least he saved someone's life, why did Su Hang keep silent, and didn't even give himself a response.

Out of the corner of his eye, the other party's eyes seemed to linger on the boy lying alone for a while longer.

"Oh, this man, I saw him push you before, and I was worried about his bad things, so I knocked him out first, uh—"

Unexpectedly, before Qing Ziyang finished his sentence, he caught a glimpse of Suhang beside him suddenly raising his arm and drawing a spell in mid-air.

Before he could see what it was, the talisman turned into four beams of blue light, rushing towards the four people on the ground like a surging sword intent.

Before approaching their chests, the blue light suddenly changed into the shape of a sharp knife point, piercing into the chests of the four of them fiercely.

The four people in a coma couldn't even move to struggle, let alone cry out in pain, they could only let the blue light flood their chests.The body twitched nervously for a moment, and then stopped breathing.

Qing Ziyang looked over in astonishment.

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