Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"Huaihai..."

"Huaihai... don't hide from me..."

"Huaihai... where are you?"

As if in a dream... Huai Haiyou was walking on the street... someone behind him called him softly... Turning around, he saw Liu Qianshan standing in the dark, the lights reflected his cold face two or three times, smiling and looking at him. Looking at him, "Huaihai...I want to hug you...come here..."

"Qianshan..." Wucheng stretched out his hand to touch that person, opened his eyes suddenly, there was no Liuqianshan in front of him, only the dim sky illuminated the empty narrow cave, his body was covered in snow, and his clothes were melted The snow water was soaked and icy, and the body was frozen hard, so he withdrew his hands stiffly and hugged his curled knees tightly.

He didn't remember how he came here, and he didn't have the time to think about it. He sat curled up for a while, and it seemed to be getting colder... The wind was howling outside, and snowflakes were still sweeping into the cave.

His face hurt a little from the wind, his head was empty, his fingertips ached from the cold, Wu Cheng stared at the ground, his heavy eyelids slowly closed.

Memories flooded my mind again, it seemed to be Chijiri's mansion... The picture was blurry, the body in his arms was getting colder and colder...

"Qianshan...will you be cold?" He couldn't remember exactly how regretful he was, but he just remembered that he was very afraid...afraid that person would die...afraid that person would die because of his demons, so he should go earlier That's good, get rid of the demons sooner... Qian Shan won't be hurt...

"Don't worry... it will be warm... Shengjun just brought me back to heal my wounds, I won't leave you... When I recover, I will accompany you back... Huaihai wants to take care of his body and be my Shangjun... "Liu Qianshan was lying in his arms, with a smile on his lips, holding his hand tightly, and fell into a lethargic sleep step by step with the toxin of the cold marrow.

That person fell asleep... as if dead... The Cangming Secret Realm opened, and he left the Chijiri mansion without saying a word, returned to his mountain mansion, and went to the secret realm alone...

The secret realm is dangerous...but Cangming Sword's companion spirit beast, the inner alchemy, can break the poison of the cold marrow. He doesn't want to find the sword...he wants to get the inner alchemy...with the inner alchemy, Qianshan will be healed soon No pain, no cold...

"Qianshan will wake up after I go back... wait until I get the inner alchemy back..."

"Qianshan...it won't be hard when I go back...wait for me..."

"Wait for me to go back..."

He searched for several months, full of anticipation for the future... In the end, he found that the Cangming Secret Realm was fake... There was no Cangming sword, no spirit beast, no inner alchemy... He also had no chance to go back...

The memories he couldn't remember before became painfully clear.

The picture of Cangming's secret realm collapsing into a large formation was pressed into his mind... Huge loss and fear overwhelmed him...

It's all fake... What about Qianshan...

I want to go back...see Qianshan...

If I don't go back, Qian Shan will think that I don't want him anymore...

I want to go back... I can't stay...

Qianshan...

"Qianshan..." His head sank, Wucheng woke up, and Rong Ning's voice was next to him, "Elder brother, don't sleep...Master, he always regrets chess, you play with him...I have lost There are more than a dozen dishes..."

"Where do I regret the game? I was thinking about it just now, and the pawn didn't fall. What's wrong with changing the place? You'll tell nonsense at a young age... and copy your mind?" Feng Yangye's voice also sounded.

Wu Cheng looked at the two sitting on both sides of the stone table, laughing and dazed for a while, as if everything before was just a big dream, he was just a little monk, there was never any wolf demon, no demon king...

He was still in a daze, and a big warm hand gently rubbed his face: "Did you have a nightmare again just now?"

Wu Cheng blinked, and Chichi realized that he had just fallen asleep on someone else's lap. He turned his head and saw a cool and handsome face with black hair and brown eyes. He looked down at him with affectionate eyes... His heart throbbed Tightened for a moment, just like the heartbeat when I first saw him, "Qianshan..."

Liu Qianshan smiled softly, and Wucheng slowly remembered... that day Yunjiang first found him in the cave, and he refused to go back in a daze. It was Liu who left the customs after seven or eight days He was brought out when Qian Shan came to look for him in the cave.

At that time, Qian Shan was already fine, and Chijiri Shengjun took his little master out to help Qian Shan find the inner alchemy of the Cangming Beast, and unlocked the cold marrow toxin accumulated in Liu Qianshan's body for tens of thousands of years...

But he was frozen for too long, he had fever intermittently for more than ten days, and his mind was still a little groggy...

Leaning in the warm embrace of his Taoist companion, Wu Cheng couldn't help laughing and laughing...for the rest of his life, he just wanted to treat this person better...be nicer...to pamper Qian Shan like Qian Shan pampered him.

"Qianshan..." Wucheng reached out and touched Taoist couple's hair, and was hugged and kissed his forehead.

Rong Ning shook his head helplessly as he looked at the senior brother who had become intimate with the ancient demon again as soon as he woke up, turned his head and saw his master quietly moving one of his chess pieces to the side, and stuffed a chess piece into his mouth at the same time. shortbread.

He turned the corner of his mouth down, and glanced at the tall and burly "little brother" who was helping his master peel apples... helplessly holding back his resentment.

Amid the boredom, the smell of meat wafted over, he leaned on his cheek and swallowed his saliva and looked aside, and saw the black-clothed sword spirit who always stared at the ground with a sullen face, sitting beside the fire, staring intently. Looking at that blue-shirted sword spirit who is always muttering endlessly...

"You...look...look at me...what are you doing?" Being stared at, Ningyuan Hanpo nervously turned over the meat in his hands, lowered his head to hide his blushing, and the black sword spirit leaned towards him expressionlessly. He got closer, and said calmly with his chest folded: "You look good..."

People match people, swords match swords...then what have I done!Rong Ning felt sad and covered his heart.

He suddenly remembered the little junior sister he hadn't seen for a long time, and just as he was about to get up, the nympho voice of his junior junior sister Qingyao came from afar in the apricot blossom forest, and hurriedly approached: "Brother Yunjiang, wait for me... I like you...don't you go...Brother Yunjiang..."

The monster general who was being chased by the little nymphomaniac took the newly beaten monster and turned around helplessly, took off the mask, revealing a handsome and delicate face with eyes full of sorrow: "I am Feichuan...not Yunjiang..."

"Wow! Brother Feichuan! You look so good-looking, how can I please you..." Qingyao chased after him like a copper bell with her eyes wide open, and threw herself on his waist.

"Put on the mask..." Yun Jiang, who had been standing by the side, released the invisibility spell, and covered Fei Chuan's face.

"Ah... Pain pain... Yunjiang, you poked my eyes..." A few monster generals showed their figures again, and the figures in the apricot blossom forest made a lively mess, and Rong Ning quietly stood beside the stone table. There was a sigh.

Wu Cheng looked at the crowd and smiled softly, leaned on Liu Qianshan, and took out Yuxiao...

Qingyue's Xiao sound spread throughout the mountains, seas and flower forests behind the Fengshenzong's gate, and the voices of laughter and laughter intertwined, forming a leisurely and comfortable scene.