old scheming

"You smell like blood. I thought you were there when your minions killed people, but what Listening Rongrong said, it turned out that those minions came to look for you."

"What about the folding fan? When Gao Fengran was poisoned, she scratched it and couldn't use it? Let me think about where you would throw it? Oh, yes, maybe you haven't thrown it yet, because it was given by Taoist Fuzhi For you." In the gazebo, Wang Qingping always felt that there was something missing from Li Rusi's body, which was the folding fan. Every time he spoke, he used to put away the folding fan, and the debris in Gao Fengran's nails was exactly it.

"The capital is really not like the mountains and villages. Even the incense of the Taoist temple is excellent sandalwood. The Taoist priest of Fuzhi has been out of the temple for so long, and the fragrance on his body still floats wherever he goes. Anyone who touches it will be contaminated." Wang Qingping seemed to be laughing at him, "What? You are a big man who can't even restrain a girl. Do you need another person to hold your hands and feet when you are feeding?"

"Also, what Gao Fengran said before he died was not 'sword', but 'Tao'."

"You have done all the evil things for him, and you are devoid of conscience, but he pretends to be innocent, chanting about your 'sin' every day."

Li Rusi seemed to be going crazy, pinching Wang Qingping's neck, "Shut up!" His eyes were bloodshot, as if he could swallow people up, "I tell you, I did all this for myself, It has nothing to do with others, if you talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Qingping couldn't breathe, his face flushed, and he said intermittently: "One slap, I bought you, is it really worth it?"

"That's it." At this time, Taoist Master Fuzhi opened the door and came in, saying: "How can you treat the king's benefactor like this? Let go quickly."

"Fortunately."

"It's okay, let him go."

Li Rusi withdrew his hand unwillingly.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Hua Xiangrong asked nervously, then raised his head to stare at the dignified Taoist, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

"Hey! Donor Wang is really blessed, to be protected by such a beauty." Fu Zhi smiled a little after he finished speaking, the same smile as before, but at the moment he looked at him with a little cautiousness, "But most of the beautiful people are Femme heart."

Wang Qingping: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Don't believe me? Don't ask her, what kind of wish did she make?" He said and stared at Hua Xiangrong. Right?"

Hua Xiangrong's small face turned pale immediately, "Senior brother, don't listen to his demonic nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Hahaha..." Fuzhi laughed for a while as if he had heard some joke, then suddenly stopped laughing, and said through gritted teeth: "If Du Ruo didn't die from a heart attack, then the one who will go to the eighteenth floor of hell now is You! Wang Qingping!"

"Do you know Ah Ruo?"

"Ah Ruo was also called by you!" Fuzhi seemed to have been touched by the lead wire.

"I thought that you were simply bewitching Li Rusi, asking him to help you get He Bo's heart, and Brother Su happened to meet the requirements to be close to He Bo, but now it seems that it is not."

"Are Rong Rong and I your target?" Wang Qingping realized later, and felt a chill again. Could it be that since Du Ruo's death, someone has been monitoring their every move, including when they entered the capital.

"It's all the same, as long as anyone who has hurt Ah Ruo, I will not let it go." His tone seemed to be as relaxed as saying "blessed and shared", "I forgot to say that Su Guyao is Xuanbei's Do you know the God of War? But he is the God of Blood Sacrifice, that is, Hebo, do you know? Su Mu has lost his memory, and you said that heart-digging is a good thing to leave to him? Hahaha...Of course, I will take special care of you Husband and wife."

"Even if she died under the shield of the blood sacrifice god, it's better than having her heart crushed to pieces by you. Wang Qingping, why don't you go to the eighteenth level of hell? Why isn't you the one who goes to hell? You Stuffing things, half-hearted, why should my Ah Ruo bear the burden?"

"Your good A Ruo, you kill people like hemp, treat people's lives like nothing, and you still think of him as a treasure." Hua Xiangrong saw that Wang Qingping was silent, and said courageously.

Wang Qingping also knew about this, but he couldn't say it out loud.

"My Ah Ruo, I can only touch her. When I want her to die, she can die. No one is allowed to touch her."

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open.

I don't know whether Li Rusi went out because of his serious crimes or because of Fu Zhi's words. The setting sun stretched his lonely back for a long, long time.

Unfortunately, Fuzhi didn't even turn his head, just staring at Wang Qingping and Wang Qingping, as if he was delving into something, "How can I use you to compensate my Ah Ruo?"

"Heh! Daoist Fuzhi is a man of Taoism and knows the art of divination. Hasn't he thought about his future?" Wang Qingping stared at him, and said viciously, "How will I repay the bloody money in hell in the future?" life!"

"The benefactor Wang is still a good hand. Don't you know the truth of 'It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself'?" Fuzhi said that it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. Remind him that your time has come and you cannot save yourself.

Wang Qingping looked at his terrifying gaze, thinking in his heart that even if he died, he would not lose money, "Even if I die, there will still be dozens of people crying for me, and you, even if you live, are just a person who knows that you are not If you can't cultivate into a god, you have to go to hell, and now Li Rusi has abandoned you, and you will end this life alone."

Wang Qingping spoke lightly, but it angered him, "You! Go to hell!"

***

The night by the sea is very comfortable, when you look up you can see the stars all over the sky, Su Mu is pillowed on Su Guyao's arm, wishing that time will stay here forever.

"Then what happened after you returned to Tiangong and was named Xuanbei God of War?"

"Firstly, I felt guilty towards the soldiers, and secondly, it was hard to face why I stood on Master's side without hesitation. I knew it was wrong, and I was helping the evildoers, but I couldn't control myself, and I couldn't control my feelings towards Master. Unusual admiration."

"The [-] innocent souls in the East China Sea are the root of the disaster. They gathered together and approached the Heavenly Palace. I took the initiative to ask for an order to suppress them. I am afraid that this secret will be known by a third person. What should I do if other people find out? ?”

Desperate, hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but think of these four words, Yaojiu, you are really insane, watching the brothers who were born and died together were killed, and after they died, you took the initiative to suppress them.

"You must think I'm crazy, don't you?"

"..."

"Oh, actually I think so too. I repelled the enemy army again and drove them to the sea of ​​darkness, but what should I do? The [-] army I led this time knew the secret again."

"Ximu again, come and pick me up in person."

"In order to prevent such incidents from happening again, the souls of these heavenly soldiers were still driven into the sea of ​​darkness. Those were all resentments, and they couldn't be killed. I had no choice but to make a seal and seal the entire sea of ​​darkness. , Minghai also disappeared from the world, and only Yanshui was quietly left as an outlet."

At that time, the Six Realms were not as clear and orderly as they are now, and basically fought year after year, especially the ambitious Ximu, but Xuanbei God of War led the battle, and everywhere he went, everything was cleared, so Yaojiu himself, the prestige in the Tiangong Day by day.

It turns out that the rumors that "the God of creation has mercy on the world, and the god of blood sacrifices kill the Quartet" do not seem to be so terrible. If he kills him, he will kill him, and he will not hurt his own people anyway. What do you think? I thought that the nine sons should learn the power of creation in the first place, and succeed to the position of the gods."

"Ximu seems to want to annex the Six Realms and wage wars everywhere, but others are getting weaker every day. Tiangong has accumulated a lot of grievances because of him. The leaders of the other five realms, including humans, unite to encircle Tiangong and vow to take it down. The head of the evening god."

"It happened that misfortunes never come singly, and the seal of Minghai was also broken, so I could only hurry to Minghai. I told Master to wait for me to come back, and he said 'OK', but I didn't realize that Master was actually very weak at the time."

"Only a few days after I left, those idiots let the leaders of the five realms attack the Nantian Gate. Master fought alone, and he won, but the original subordinates of the Father God, that is, those old stubborn people, were all frightened by the murderous spirit of the master. , I forgot to help their gods for a while... When I came back, I became the second generation gods supported by all gods, and my master died of heartbreak."

"Just died like this? The second generation of gods? No, shouldn't you be the third generation? Also, I said in my obedient book that blood sacrifice gods cannot succeed gods."

"Hahaha..." Su Guyao suddenly laughed at himself, "In vain I always thought that even if Master lied to me, I would still protect him. No one can compare to this kind of affection. Master will definitely see it. What I meant was true, he did see it."

"The Qi of Invading Dawn is clear and bright because it absorbs the good thoughts of the world to suppress its own murderous aura, while the sacrificial poison is powerful because it absorbs evil thoughts and helps the world become clearer. Master's Invasion Xiao It is the power of blood sacrifice, and poison is the power of creation."

Su Mu was shocked and speechless for a moment, "Is this what Gonggong told you? Is this why he rebelled? The power of blood sacrifice cannot be a god, so he rebelled against your master? And told you this secret? So you are here You have always known that the position of the emperor should be you, and you still helped him kill tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers?"

"It's even more insane, isn't it?" Su Guyao didn't answer directly, but asked Su Mu instead.

"..."

"Using my blood to sacrifice to your Creator God is a blood sacrifice. On the surface, the Creation Blood Sacrifice is opposed to each other, but in fact, the Creation God is nourished by the blood of the Blood Sacrifice God. Once a weapon is selected, it will be I can't change it anymore. Master, he has always known that he is alone, with a sword, without telling me, without telling Gong Gong, and risking things being exposed and ruined, helping me eradicate dissidents little by little, launching a war to calm down the six worlds , and then help me up.”

An apprentice who risked being scolded by the six realms, but still insisted on helping a master who lied to his throne and killed brothers who were born and died together.

A master who is not afraid of things being revealed, and fearing the possibility of being betrayed by his apprentice who is carefully protecting him, alone in the dark with bloody hands on his hands.

The two of them sit facing each other every day, but each has their own concerns, and they also vaguely hope that the other person can take a look at them. They don't know each other, but they have already grown in each other's heart and are deeply rooted.

Although Yaojiu is the God of Creation, how can he sit on the position of God with peace of mind?Su Mu naturally knew that he would definitely choose to go to the sea of ​​darkness, spend countless dark days with those tens of thousands of heroic spirits, and use the rest of his life to atone for his sins.

Anyway, the master is gone, and the world in front of him doesn't matter if there is color or not.

"I'm just a fool who thinks he knows everything. I don't even know why he died in a heart attack. I want to see him again, and that's fine. I've been waiting for that for thousands of years." Su Guyao said .

"Have you seen him?"

"His reincarnation." Su Guyao said: "It may be that Master has involved too many wronged lives for me, so he redeemed his sins in the underworld for so long, and then the reincarnation did not give him a stable life."

"He was reincarnated into a concubine of a scholarly family, a family that values ​​etiquette and family, how will he treat the child of his concubine? When I found him, his hidden disease relapsed for the first time, and he almost died. No one cared about him, and later he ran away to study art, and people in the world called him a white-faced scholar, killing people like hemp, without bleeding."

"Four years ago, in order to become famous all over the world, he decided to hunt down a mountain demon. That was beyond his control. I asked Uncle Ming to send me to a village at the foot of the mountain. Unexpectedly, Uncle Ming would be wrong and send me I became a child with no power to restrain a chicken, it was a coincidence, I still met him on the mountain who was about to be beaten to death by the mountain demon."

"I know I shouldn't disturb his current life, but I can't control myself. I want to wait until I repay him everything I owe him, and then I won't go to him again, but in the end, hehe..." Su Gu Yao actually laughed while speaking, "He still died for me."

It was an indescribable and self-deprecating wry smile, and Su Mu stroked his hand to comfort him.

"Just now Ao Dan said that you lost your inner alchemy, but you actually gave it to your master, right?"

"Well, he is still alive now, and I removed me from his memory."

"Why? Why doesn't your master remember you?"

Su Guyao didn't answer, but instead asked, "Master, will you blame me?"

At first Su Mu thought he was muttering to the air, but he looked up at him and realized it was not. Su Guyao looked at him as if waiting for his answer. He thought he might be in a daze, so he said His master replied to him, "No, there is nothing owed or owed, and there is no such thing as blame. If you love, you don't care about these things. Put it in your heart and protect it."

Su Guyao was in a daze when he heard it, and his eyes turned red. After a long time, he suddenly touched his body as if thinking of something, then got up and ran towards the reef forest.

Su Mu didn't know, so he ran over. Su Guyao searched around, and finally found a piece of paper under the sand.

Su Guyao's tense body relaxed when he touched the piece of paper, "I almost lost it."

"What is this?" Su Mu saw that the paper had been folded deeply and there were signs of cracks around it. He thought he carried it with him every day.

"A letter from my master."

Su Mu took the letter from Su Guyao, opened it bit by bit along the creases, and wrote in delicate handwriting: Master wants you to know that no matter what, Master has treated you sincerely in the past four years.

The moment Su Mu saw these words, tears flowed down his face, and he could even feel the mood of the man sitting on the stool holding the pen. It's as if a piece of thin letter paper can't hold it.

"Master, are you okay?" Su Guyao asked him worriedly, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Mu slid and sat on the ground leaning on the reef, resting for a while before getting better.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Guyao's heart sank slowly, looking forward to being blown away by the wind like dead ashes, he said: "I still hoped that he would think of me, but now it seems that my brother's medicine is really really good. It's reliable, but it's good if you can't remember it, lest he can't leave me, and I blame you for trouble, don't you think?"

"You said that your Father God predicted your own death, but what about you? Can you also predict it?"

"Ah."

"Then when is your death calamity? Could it be that I have been reincarnated several times? Will you still look for me?"

Su Guyao automatically ignored the first question, just like when he ignored the question "Why don't you let your master remember you", and in the same mood, he only answered the next question, "...well, yes , Life after life, I will look for you."

Hearing these words, Su Mu felt very nasty, but also felt very useful. He couldn't help but raised his head and kissed the mouth that looked like it had been smeared with honey.