old scheming

The sun crossed the horizon and rose slowly. For some reason, Su Mu woke up surprisingly early today.

They slept by the sea overnight, Su Guyao's coat was put on him, so it wasn't too cold.

He was still asleep, his slender neck and chest were almost exposed/exposed, and the light from the sky shone on him, and Su Mu couldn't help but think of the phrase "beauty cannot be squared".

Su Mu knew that the God of Ximu was Yao'er's obsession all his life, and he was just a substitute, but sometimes he looked at him as if he was really looking at him, and he couldn't tell at all that he wanted to be on Su Mu. Find whose shadow.

"Why did Master wake up so early today? Why did you keep staring at Yao'er? Do you think Yao'er is too beautiful and attractive?"

"..."

Su Mu was just wondering, does the Blood Sacrifice God still have the ability to penetrate people's hearts?

"Master, have you heard the story of Kuafu chasing the sun?" Su Guyao asked him, watching the sun jumping out from the horizon little by little.

"I heard, what's wrong?"

"Kuafu is an old subordinate of Father God. The golden oolong who has the power of light is too lazy. Either he can't go on duty, or he won't come out for a few days. That's why Kuafu chased him from east to west, and finally helped Father. God adopted him, and Golden Oolong became the second son of God. The one on duty now should be his descendant."

Su Mu heard the sad meaning from Su Guyao's last sentence, and he said, "Our nine brothers, those who died in battle died in battle, and those who didn't died in battle also fell in the catastrophe. Now I'm the only one left—Master is the shortest-lived among us, but I'm the longest-lived, as if fate is deliberately torturing me, don't you think it's funny?"

Su Mu didn't know what to say, but Su Guyao's voice changed again, "Look, Yao'er will die one day, maybe tens of thousands of years later, maybe a year later, maybe tomorrow." Su Mu He wanted to cover his mouth and tell him not to talk nonsense, but he pulled him away, "After I die, Master, you should enjoy your life, travel around Dachuan, fight monsters along the way, dance swords and paint for a living when you are tired. Eat, the most important thing is to marry a wife and have children, because Yao'er can't see you through."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Su Mu couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted him.

"Hey! When I think of you going to play around with your wife in the future, my heart is in a panic." I don't know why Su Guyao's mood changes so quickly. The last moment was like confessing his last words, but this moment He became unserious again, "What do you think we should do? Why don't I take you to play now, and follow the road where Kuafu chased the Golden Crow, how about it?"

Before he could wait for Su Mu to agree, he wrapped his arms around Su Mu's waist and flew into the sky.

Su Mu was taken aback at first, and opened his eyes after a while. Looking down through the clouds, he could see the whole land at a glance.

The endlessly flowing river, the rolling mountains, the city walls built by the wisdom of the people, the well-arranged fields, the snow lakes of the Tianshan Mountains are like a mirror, and the vast desert in Mobei is dotted with oases of hope. The autumn in the north makes the leaves of the mountains The colors are changeable, criss-cross...

"Wow! So beautiful." Su Mu's eyes straightened when he saw it.

But Su Guyao looked at him, and the wind lifted his hair, "Well, it's very beautiful."

Clouds floated between the two from time to time, and the reluctance in Su Guyao's eyes was hidden in them, "Master, I hope you will remember these most beautiful ones."

"Remember, remember, who can't remember such a beautiful scenery!" Su Mu was always attracted by the scenery below.

Su Guyao led him all the way to the north, and then flew a little lower, and the castle on the ground became clear.

"Look, this is Dayan City." Su Mu stretched out his finger excitedly, pointing to the people next to him.

Su Guyao agreed with his mouth, but with the other hand he quietly activated his divine power, and the sea of ​​darkness, invisible to mortals, suddenly turned into a huge wave, which gushed out of the Yanshui and flooded into the city.

Su Guyao fell a few more meters, and the situation on the ground became clearer. After seeing it clearly, the smile on Su Mu's face disappeared instantly, and he turned his head to question him, "Didn't you promise me that I would lose water?"

"Is there any difference between whether to retreat or not? You like me so much."

Su Mu was not in the mood to look at his smug smile, and scolded: "You are shameless." As he spoke, he didn't care whether he would fall to his death, struggling to get away from Su Guyao, and Su Guyao's hand was dead Clamp him so that he cannot move.

"You let me go!"

"Don't think that if I spoil you for a few days, you can do whatever you want. I don't need you to tell me whether I save those untouchables." Su Guyao's face darkened, as if the previous few days had never happened , like a different person.

"Untouchable? That is the thousands of miles of rivers and rivers that your master has worked so hard to protect for you. You can say that you are untouchable? If I were Ximu, I would never recognize you as an apprentice again! In the next life, in the next life, you will never Go find him!"

Su Guyao was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to say such cruel words, but it was only for a moment, he restrained his expression, and forcibly brought Su Mu back to Minghai.

He threw Su Mu onto the bed, pinched his neck and said viciously: "Don't think that you look a little like my master, so you can do whatever you want with me!"

Su Mu's most concerned question was uttered by him, and he was caught off guard by such a pinch, and he couldn't breathe for an instant. Just when he thought he was going to die, Su Guyao let go of his hand, and there was a faint light on his fair neck. Five bruised handprints emerged.

Su Mu coughed a few times, but his thoughts were extremely clear. He pushed Su Guyao down, thinking, now is not the time to attack him, so he lowered his head and kissed him.The sound of lips and tongue entanglement was more clear in the empty hall.

Su Guyao reached out to hug him, and met his lips. Suddenly, something cold pierced his flesh, followed by a burst of pain. It was a golden hairpin with a sharp blade, which was being inserted into his flesh. on the left chest.

Su Mu got up and watched the blood ooze out, spreading little by little on Su Guyao's clothes into a big circle, and two voices in his mind began to quarrel, whether to spend this life with him like this, or kill him Backwater for the people?

He was struggling, but Su Guyao chose the answer for him. He pressed his hand holding the golden hairpin, "Come on! Stab it in! Stab it in now! Then dig it out! Come on!"

"No, I don't, I don't..." Su Mu looked at his struggling hand, which was pressed by his hand and completely pierced the golden hairpin.

"Come on! Dig it out!"

"..."

"dig it out!"

"..."

"Dig it out and you can go home! Su Mu!"

"You called the wrong person, I'm Su Muzhe." He didn't know why, he was still arguing about this issue at this time, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't want it, I don't want it..."

"Xiao Mu, wake up!"

Standing outside the hall, Uncle Ming sighed when he heard the sound inside, Jiuzi said that the time was right to release those women, now is the right time, and the fate of that evil monster is at an end.