The villain can be teased but cannot be attacked

Outside the Qing Palace

The two elders didn't know when to leave, and it was not an option for many disciples to gather here, Gu Hong had to let some disciples leave first, and the rest stayed here with him.

After all, Xue Xun's identity is too eye-catching.

On the steps, Ning Shu sat there with his chin resting, looking behind him for a while, and scratching his head for a while, but there was no rest.Gu Hong couldn't help laughing at it, knocked his head with his fingers, and scolded with a smile: "If you go out and sit on the street like this, those who know will think you are an unpopular disciple of the Kongdong Immortal Sect, and those who don't know, you should still treat him like that." Where did it come out to play monkeys?"

"Hmph, senior brother knows how to make fun of me. How could a handsome young man like me fall into the position of sleeping on the street?" Ning Shu rubbed the painful place dissatisfied, puffed her cheeks, and worried He glanced behind him, "Senior brother, what do you think the two of them were talking about inside?"

"I'm not them, how do I know," Gu Hong shook his head and said, "Besides, your senior brother hides his thoughts deeply. If he doesn't voluntarily speak out, who can force him to speak out."

Tsk, there is a problem with this sentence.

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, and said cheerfully, "Could it be that senior brother is jealous of me?"

"No." Gu Hong coughed lightly and turned around.

Ning Shu clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, let me just say, the senior brother must be jealous of what the senior brother told me that day, or else..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Hong pulled him up to protect his chest as soon as his arms tightened.Almost at the same time, there was a sudden shout of anger, full of all the true energy, and the prestige was so overbearing that it shook the birds all over the mountain and screamed.

The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally turned into the sadness of this moment.

The other disciples with weaker cultivation bases spat out a mouthful of blood at that time, Gu Hong hurriedly led Ning Shu back, and channeled his true energy to block the remaining power of the angry shout.

Ning Shu's eyes were full of astonishment, he looked up at Gu Hong, "Brother..."

Gu Hong didn't look at him, but stared at the door in front of him solemnly.

With a 'creak', the door was pushed open from the inside, and after a while, Xue Xun, who was dressed in black and cloaked, walked out holding the door frame, almost stepping out of the threshold with one foot , the whole body shook, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out.

The other disciples immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Afterwards, Xue Xun staggered a few more times, and after standing still, he stopped looking at the crowd and hurriedly left with his head down.

"This is……"

Ning Shu was still in a daze, but Gu Hong pushed him back, "Follow him, the rest of you stay outside, remember, no one is allowed to come in without my order. "

After finishing speaking, he strode in, waved his sleeves, and blocked everyone's suspicious eyes from the door.

The room was already in a mess. When Gu Hong entered, he could hardly find a place to step down.

And the person he was looking for was kneeling on the ground with his back facing him.

"Zi Su?"

He hurriedly walked over and walked around in front of him, but was startled by the dagger stuck in his chest. The large bloodstains had already dyed the clothes there blood red.

Even so, Fu Zisu was still kneeling in that ignorant way, his eyes were dead silent, not even a little light.

"Zisu, you get up first!" Gu Hong hurriedly tapped his acupuncture points to stop his bleeding, and then wanted to reach out to pull him up from the ground, but no matter how he moved, Fu Zisu still kept that movement and remained motionless.

Gu Hong called out distressedly, "Zi Su..."

"Senior brother..." Fu Zisu's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"Well, I'm here, I'm here."

Fu Zisu lowered his head, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was whispering something.

"He just came to see me."

"Well, I saw..."

"But he said again, this is the sword I stabbed him at the Cutting Deer Cliff, and now he has given it back to me, and there is a clean slate between us."

"Zi Su..."

"...I have already pulled out my whole heart and put it in front of him. I will obey him in whatever he does, and he will do whatever he says. Could it be that I have not done enough for him?"

"Why does he lie to me again and again, why does he lie to me..."

"...Brother, does he not want me anymore?"

"No, no..." Gu Hong stretched out his hand to caress his face, and the pain in his eyes became even worse when he said that, "My Zisu is so good, how could no one want her...you And your senior brother, your second senior sister, and the senior brothers from Kongdong Xianmen, we are all waiting for you to come back..."

Fu Zisu held his wrist tightly, and suddenly pressed the corners of his lips, with an erratic smile on his face, so unreal, so heartbreaking.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain..."

His heart hurts so much.

He was thinking, the person who was careful all day, finally gave up on him.

In an instant, everything he did in the past seemed to be turned into a lingering joke.

He never knew that when he watched the soul-relief nails being nailed in one after another when he was cleaning the platform that day, the feeling of tearing his heart and lungs... seemed to be nailed to his body forever. .

When he saw him again, no one knew about the cautious joy deep in his heart.

He waited and waited... the last thing he waited for was this result...

How long did Fu Zisu kneel there, and how long did Gu Hong kneel with him.

He even felt that Ning Shu was coming in and out outside, walking around several times, but he still didn't speak. After going on like this for several hours, when Gu Hong was thinking about knocking him out However, Fu Zisu moved his fingers and raised his head slowly. Gu Hong was surprised when he met his eyes.

Seeing him staggeringly standing up from the ground, holding the dagger on his chest with his backhand, he pulled it out with force and threw it on the ground with a blank expression.

It was as if everything in the past was gone.

"Brother, please tell Master that I will go into closed-door retreat from tomorrow. I am tired and have to rest. Senior brother, please go easy." He opened his thin lips lightly, slowly spit out a few words, turned around and made people Can't see the real look.

Gu Hong instantly felt that the voice seemed to come from ancient times, seeing through everything in time.No joy, no sorrow, no resentment, no anger, leaving infinite desolation in vain.

He knew that the junior brother in the past had already died at that moment, by that person's hands.

He nodded, "OK."

At the foot of the mountain, Chu Xiangyan supported Xue Xun who was staggering, and stretched out his hand to catch his pulse, "Why are you injured again?"

Xue Xun couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Let's go."

People from the other three major sects had surrounded them at some point, they took a step forward, and the others took a step back.The two sides were in a stalemate like this, and neither of them would recognize each other. It wasn't until they entered the realm of the Demon Dao that Chu Xiangyan waved his hand and released the young masters of the three major sects back, and disappeared with Xue Xun. trace.

But after that time, Chu Xiangyan never saw Xue Xun again.

Not only him, but also the entire Devil's Cult.

Even that house was never guarded again.

300 years later

Under Qiubai Mountain, in a small teahouse.

It was a hot summer day at this time, and the big sun hung high above the head, wantonly proving its publicity to passers-by.If you look at the side of the road, you will find that there are already a lot of green leaves curled up, looking lazy, not only that, even the birds on the tip of the branches are singing again, and I don’t know where to fly to enjoy the shade .

Qiubai Mountain is a mountain, and this mountain is really strange. I heard that once you enter the boundary of this mountain, you will not be able to cast even the slightest spell.At first, some people didn't believe it, so they tried it, but they got a big slap in the face.

What's more interesting is that this mountain is located between the two paths of immortals and demons, separating the two sides very well.

In the past 300 years, there have been, needless to say, ten thousand, at least a thousand, large and small struggles between immortals and demons, and even the number of passers-by near Qiubai Mountain has increased.

Some courageous people made up their minds and opened teahouses on the side of Xiandao, and there were two after one, and more and more people stopped and rested gradually.

As for the tea money...

Three pennies per bowl, no bargaining will be accepted.

"Shop, a bowl of herbal tea and a dish of cold dishes."

Xiao Er, who was busy over there, turned his head quickly, and saw that it was a handsome young man in white clothes with a sword on his waist. Looking at this appearance from a distance, he was either rich or expensive. Thinking of this, Xiao Er's movements were also fast. When he got up, even the tea bowl brought up was full.

The young man took a sip of the herbal tea, and then smiled with satisfaction. The young man smiled very well, and the sunlight in his eyes was about to shine into people's hearts.

This boy is none other than Ning Shu who finished his downhill training.

300 years have passed, and the young boy of the past has truly become a young man who can be alone.

Due to the matter of the Demon Dao, the Kongtong Immortal Sect is also the first sect of the Immortal Dao, and it is inevitable to have a foot in every big and small matter, and the Immortal Sect is naturally busy.

The senior brother and the second senior sister were busy with matters in the fairy gate, and he couldn't help much, so he simply went down the mountain and traveled with this mortal world.If you calculate it carefully, it has been a hundred years.

If it is true, he thinks the mortal world is more interesting, but Xianmen is his home after all, and today is the day when Senior Brother Zisu leaves the seclusion, so he naturally wants to put down what he is doing immediately and rush back to Xianmen without stopping. door to go.

Thinking like this, he speeded up again, took two mouthfuls of cold dishes, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, put a few pennies on the table, got up and was about to leave.

"...Do all the immortal friends know that since the previous lord came back, the Devil's Cult has become worse and worse, and almost walked sideways in the immortal way..."

Sitting in the farthest corner was an old man with two small beards. At this time, there were already several circles around him, and everyone dared not show their air.Ning Shu calculated the time and felt that it was still time to go back, so she simply sat back down.

As for the storyteller, among those he had heard, Song Mang, who was carrying a nine-ring sword, spoke more vividly.

"When it comes to this Demon Cult, one has to mention Xue Xun, who was also the leader of one party back then. Hey, are you surprised that no one has seen him since he left the Tianjingtai that day. But some people said he was dead. Let me tell you, it would be best if the devil died, even if he died a thousand times... Even if he knelt down to the original Jinhan City... "

'boom--'

Before the last word could be spoken, a big hole was suddenly opened right above the teahouse, and the thing that fell from the sky fell into the teahouse, splashing dust all over the floor.

If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. The thing fell from the sky as if desperately, and everyone had to dodge in a hurry, and within a short time, the teahouse was smashed to a horrible state.

Someone complained, "Hey, what's the trend today, why are things falling from the sky, I really want to see what these are..."

The man got closer, fanned the dust with his hands, and when he saw it clearly, he jumped three feet high in an instant, and flinched back in horror, "Corpse, corpse!"

Some people didn't believe it, so they took a look, frowned and shrank back, "...he/damn, it's really a corpse!"

"Everyone..."

"It's not a good thing to say good things about people behind their backs..."