The villain can be teased but cannot be attacked

"All right."

Xue Xun took a few steps back, seemed dissatisfied, and stepped forward to fiddle with it again. His cold fingertips touched the skin, and there was little seriousness in his eyes.

At that moment, it seemed as if he reunited with the young boy in his memory.

Fu Zisu's expression was a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses until Xue Xun patted him on the shoulder.

Xue Xun nodded: "This is not bad. Hey, you go and change your clothes, and if you wear them like this, you will not be able to recognize one by one. Let me tell you first, if you are recognized by someone in your fairy gate Come out, I don't care."

Fu Zisu touched the mask on his face, it felt comfortable and cool, and looked in the mirror again, it was a very ordinary face, the kind that he would not remember even if he had spoken several times, but Fortunately, it is realistic, but it makes sense.

Xue Xun was still poised over there, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, thinking that he was afraid of being recognized, so he curled his lips and said: "I learned this skill from that old monster, don't worry, there is no one but him I can recognize it, after all... he is dead, isn't he?"

When it came to the end, even Xue Xun smiled inexplicably, with an evil spirit and deep hatred in his cold face.

Fu Zisu got up, looked at him in the mirror and said softly: "Did you kill it?"

"It's unlucky to kill or not," Xue Xun said softly, finished the last step, nodded in satisfaction, then stood up and turned to him and said, "I just threw him into the endless world." Yuan, why is he also my master, how can I be willing to do it myself?"

The smile on the corner of his mouth has not changed, but the heavy air in his eyes has completely dissipated, and the previous sense of publicity has returned.

In the endless abyss, there are resentful spirits outside and fallen demons inside, which can burn the body and destroy the soul of life.

It's not as good as dying.

But in Xue Xun's eyes, it is clear that he can't see even the slightest bit of goodness.

Fu Zisu bowed his head and remained silent.

Seeing him like this, Xue Xun felt inexplicably better. He covered the bottles and jars on the table, and tidied them up neatly with a simple bag of cloth.

He bypassed Fu Zisu, went to the bed and pulled out two sets of clothes. The white one was thrown away, and the other black one was kept.

"Well, I thought about it and found that you didn't seem to be wearing any other colors besides white clothes," Xue Xun said, taking off the clothes on his body and changing into the black one, "simply give it to me again." You bought a white one, of course, the texture of the fabric is definitely not as good as the Liuyun silk satin of your Kongdong Xianmen."

Fu Zisu took the clothes, watched Xue Xun put on the clothes, and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

After learning the lesson last time, Fu Zisu changed the money on his body, but as soon as the words came out, Fu Zisu's face darkened again.

"Xue Xun."

"Hey, hey, I'm here," Xue Xun smiled shamelessly, "I just went out once yesterday, don't worry, the money is not for you."

"You didn't keep your promises."

Xue Xun paused the hand on the belt and looked up at him.

After a long while, he fastened his belt in twos and rushed into Fu Zisu's arms, his voice soft and flattering, "Brother Zisu, will you agree to..."

"..." Fu Zisu was staggered by the bump, and his whole body froze again when he heard his words, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only look down at the top of his head.

Xue Xun waited for a long time but did not see any reaction from this person. When he raised his head, he met Fu Zisu's eyes.

Those eyes were so dark that it made one's heart tremble, "How come I don't see you so obedient on weekdays, do you really want me to treat you like I did when I was in Qiubai Mountain?" As he said, he stretched out his hand as if to To rub the top of Xue Xun's head.

With a dark face, Xue Xun stepped back, slapped that hand away with a 'slap', and then pushed him hard, "...Well, you Fu Zisu, I won't serve you anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and walked out. He didn't even care about the things he had put on the table just now, and became the hands-off shopkeeper.

Fu Zisu glanced at the clothes in his hands, put them aside, and walked over to clean up the mess on the bed silently.

After leaving the room and going downstairs, I saw Xue Xun sitting in the corner, with some dishes and a jug of wine on the table.

Recently, because Simple Valley is going to hold the Spirit Treasure Conference, and Simian Village is the only way to pass, more people stop and stay in the shop here, but more people just sit here and ask for a pot of tea. Let's go.

Coincidentally, Xue Xun ran into an acquaintance again.

Song Mang.

The big man who was the storyteller at the Tianjingtai Inn before.

At the moment, he is also spitting and staring all over the sky, "...It's not pleasant to say, if you want me to say, this Lingbao Conference is where the big sects spend their money. Look at that posture, it's almost like a fight But I also heard that the other three major sects are also going to join in the fun this year, hey... who knows why, as long as there is excitement, we can't watch it..."

Someone asked with a smile, "Then why don't you go?"

"Me, I'm so poor that I can't even ask for a wife. How can I have money to go to some Lingbao conference? Brother Mo Yan can use me for entertainment."

As soon as he said this, the people in the inn and the person before couldn't help laughing.

Xue Xun also chuckled lightly, picked up a chopstick of peanuts, leaned close to Fu Zisu's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's not that he can't get a wife, it's that no girl is willing to be with him. Tsk, it’s not like I won’t lift it.”

After finishing speaking, Xue Xun laughed twice again.

Today, the peanuts in this store are good, and the wine is also good, presumably they have changed people.

Fu Zisu frowned and looked at him, "How do you know?"

Xue Xun shook his head ambiguously, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Speaking of Song Mang, he had seen him in a ruined temple before he was a Demon Lord.It was late at night, Xue Xun had nothing to do and happened to encounter this kind of incident, so he planned to listen to the corner of the wall, but who would have thought that this guy would stop cooking halfway, not to mention not being able to please the girl, and let the girl be arrested Broken face.

How can the word shame be so good.

Seeing Xue Xun secretly having fun, Fu Zisu frowned even deeper.

As agreed to leave on the fourth day, Xue Xun will leave the inn on the fourth day. Before leaving, he bought some sweets and put them in his pocket. Then he followed the crowd out of Simian Village and headed towards Simple Valley. .

Although Xiandao claims to be upright, but the Taoist family is clearly divided, you walk your Yangguan way, and I cross my single-plank bridge.If the four major sects hadn't joined forces to call on the Immortal Dao to go to Cut Luya that day, Xue Xun really wasn't sure how to set up that situation.

Although, the result is not so good.

It only took half a day to get out of Simian Village, the rough and winding mountain roads were the most difficult.

Even though Xue Xun has the heart now, he doesn't have the strength. Not to mention the wound that was bandaged before is split open, even the palm that the Second Elder slapped on his chest began to ache. It was very dull and depressing, so he had to Adjust your breath to pant.

Fu Zisu wanted to wipe his sweat, but Xue Xun pushed him away.

"...Go away."

He felt that he had really clashed with Kongdong Xianmen all his life. Since the first day he met them, Xue Xun really hadn't had a good time. Speaking of which, should he thank them in turn for keeping him? Half-Life?

Fu Zisu had long been used to Xue Xun's hot and cold temper, so he didn't feel annoyed when he pushed him away, and just stood aside and looked at him quietly.

After finally slowing down for a while, Xue Xun's breathing gradually stabilized. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Zisu subconsciously took a step forward, as if he was afraid of offending him, and retreated back to the original place.

The light in the eyes he looked at him dimmed a bit, and there was a heavy gentleness in it again.

Xue Xun felt very uncomfortable suddenly, he turned his face away a little uncomfortable, "Compared with this, I wish you could leave me here."

"I will know." Fu Zisu said out loud.

Xue Xun looked at him, "What?"

"I'll find out why you are so hot and cold to me, and why you try to let me go in every possible way." He paused, raised his head, and the look in his eyes was indescribable for a moment, as if covered in transparent texture. The tiny cracks are about to shatter into countless pieces of thin ice.

"And, why are you so obsessed with letting me kill you with my own hands?"

Xue Xun looked at him fixedly, but suddenly laughed, without ridicule or coldness, as if it was just a simple reaction after hearing a joke.

"Fu Zisu, has anyone ever told you that you are cute?"

"……what?"

Fu Zisu was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't react.

"It's useless," Xue Xun stood up with a smile, and after panting for a while, he said, "No one can fight against the law of heaven, neither can I, nor can you."

Fu Zisu grabbed Xue Xun who was trying to bypass him, frowned and said, "Speak clearly."

"What are you talking about?" Xue Xun put one hand on his arm, leaning on most of his body weight, and said in a painful voice, "Find a place to rest for a night first, huh... If you keep asking, I'm afraid I'm really going to hang up."

Fu Zisu lowered his head, and saw Xue Xun biting his lip tightly, his face was extremely pale through a mask, so he couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly walked forward carefully with one hand supporting him.

"Xue Xun?" After walking a few steps, Fu Zisu called out.

"..." Xue Xun felt a little headache, "Brother, hurry up, I have to work hard to speak..."

"You didn't say that."

"..."

Xue Xun really wanted to pick up a stone right now and throw it on his forehead.

Bleeding out, brains blooming.

Fortunately, there is a dilapidated temple in front, and there are some people in it, probably the cultivators who rushed to live in front of them, so they just glanced at them lightly, and then slept and ate, what to do or what to do. do what.

Xue Xun was delighted to hear this.

Fu Zisu took him to find a relatively free place and sat down. Just as he wanted to get up and find some firewood to keep warm, Xue Xun pulled him back, "...cough cough, don't be busy, let me lean on for a while, I'm a little tired."

Not long after he finished speaking, he really fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing this, Fu Zisu took out the thick clothes from the package, warmed Xue Xun's body with spiritual power, and then found a comfortable place for him to lie down.

Heaven?

What is the way of heaven?

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