Aquaman overturned

Miao Congshu's scalp was torn, and he hissed, squinting his eyes to untie the tangled hair.At this moment, he is confident and not afraid of being caught raped in bed, no, he has officially broken up with Deng Qizhi and Lu Sangtu, so he can't be called raped.

At most, it's a pair of dogs and men living in other people's houses, wearing other people's clothes and sleeping in other people's beds, but it's better than sleeping with people before breaking up, isn't it?

Miao Congshu pulled up Yu Fuli's ripped clothes, turned around and raised his hand to greet them: "Good morning."

He also said hello to the family portrait who was poking at the door, and the family portrait replied: "The poor monk is well, the benefactor takes care."

Lu Sangtu waved his long sleeves, rolled up the arm-length vase on the table and threw it at the door: "Get lost!"

Quan Jiafu quickly moved his eyes and hands away, but he still pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

Lu Sangtu: "When will he come in?"

Miao Congshu: "Last night at Haishi."

That is, not long after they left, Yu Fuli came in.

Deng Qizhi: "Are you provoking us on purpose?"

Miao Congshu: "Why do you say that?"

Deng Qizhi: "There are heavy guards outside. Even though he has great martial arts skills, under the siege of thousands of people, he will undoubtedly die. You don't care that he will die after being discovered, isn't it just to anger us?"

"It's like this. Since I saw my new love, my mood was too unrestrained, so I lost my manners and played a bit wild." Miao Congshu said honestly: "I just didn't notice you, and I didn't intend to provoke you."

The implication is that he is full of Yu Fuli in his heart, how can he have any spare thoughts to pay attention to their arrival?

Deng Qizhi laughed, lost his usual calm demeanor, and asked fiercely as if gritting his teeth: "You like him that much?"

Miao Congshu: "I only have him in my heart."

So far, I really like it.What will happen in the future, don't think about it.If you can walk hand in hand for a long time, it may be the love of a lifetime.

Deng Qizhi blurted out: "What about me?"

Miao Congshu: "You are fine, I am not worthy, please step back, the next one." He looked at Lu Sangtu: "Do you have anything to say?"

Lu Sangtu wrapped the beads round and round around his wrists: "I just have one question." He raised his head and asked, "After I left, did you quickly put away the pipa and put yourself in someone else's arms?"

Miao Congshu raised three fingers: "Three hugs. Don't believe me, I won't lie to you. If you say you love, you will love, and if you say you will share, you will share. Love is never a joke."

"Outside there are three hundred heavy cavalry, five hundred government soldiers, and eighty archers on the roof. This is an impenetrable iron barrel, no matter how powerful you are, you will be hard to fly." Lu Sangtu looked at the guard behind Miao Congshu Yu Fuli said, "You should be going by water, but the sluice below is closed now."

Miao Congshu raised his hand and blocked Yu Fuli with his sleeve: "I think I still have some power and money in Xianlindu. If you dare to touch him, I will dare to rebel." Then he asked in a low voice: "Will you die in the illusion?" Is it really dead?"

Yu Fuli answered in the affirmative, and then fiddled with Kai Miao Congshu's sleeve.

When Miao Congshu heard the words, he quickly raised his voice and asked, "Family portrait, is the money in my Miao family enough to raise soldiers and rebel?"

The family portrait quickly stretched out his head: "Master, don't worry, it's enough."

Miao Congshu was relieved, and he said to Lu Sangtu and Deng Qizhi: "Of course I won't really rebel. After all, it takes a lot of time and energy to use my brain and brain. I just want to tell you, master, that I am rich. How dare you kill my heart?" Meat, I dare to spend all my wealth and find someone to kill you."

Anyway, death in the illusion is death. No matter how powerful Deng Qizhi and Lu Sangtu's martial arts are, they are still mortal bodies. They are not afraid of being killed by all means.

Deng Qizhi's pupils constricted, and his palms bleed from pinching with his hands behind his back.The blood dripped on the snow-white bearskin carpet, which looked like plum blossoms in the snow.His eyes were dim, and even his white hair seemed to lose its luster in an instant.

Lu Sangtu's brows and eyes were gloomy. On the surface, she should not have been hit, but she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

The whole family portrait looked at the situation inside, Xinhuan was a darling, and she guarded her tightly for fear of being burned.An old love is a broken shoe, throwing it away is still an eyesore and you have to step on it.

He shook his head, thinking that Mr. Miao really loves vigorously and is green casually.

The battle was fierce but exciting, so the whole family squatted down to watch.

"You...killed me for another man?" Deng Qizhi finally understood at this moment the despair of Ying Fanghu's shoulder being stabbed with a knife last night, it was the pain from the heart to the root of the tongue.

This unbearable suffering urgently needs to be vented, and thus turned into hatred, all concentrated and sent to Yu Fuli.

"I want to kill him even more!" Deng Qizhi: "Fu Bing!"

As soon as the words were finished, ninety government soldiers rushed in, instantly filling the room which was supposed to be relatively spacious.The silver-cold long spear pointed at Yu Fuli and Miao Congshu who were on the bed, and Deng Qizhi ordered: "Catch Miao Shu alive and don't hurt him. Let the other person be killed."

Deng Qizhi is serious, seeing that his eyes are red, it is obvious that he is over stimulated.

Miao Congshu was a little flustered, relying on the fact that it was an illusion and all the falsehoods were too much to let go of himself, and accidentally stepped into a thunderstorm area.

He is fine but Yu Fuli is not necessarily, how can he accept the end of widowhood if the number of times has not exceeded [-] today? !

Miao Congshu held Yu Fuli's wrist tightly, and looked at Lu Sangtu, who did not know when he spontaneously walked to the waiting position and stayed out of the way, as if he was a fisherman who wanted to profit from the fight between snipe and clam.

How could he be so treacherous?

So Miao Congshu called Lu Sangtu: "Can you let your heavy cavalry stop his soldiers?"

Deng Qizhi shouted sharply: "If you make a move, I will kill you too!!"

Lu Sangtu ignored Deng Qizhi's threat, looked at Miao Congshu and said, "I won't help you for nothing."

Miao Congshu: "All my property will be given to you."

"You know what I want." Lu Sangtu said, "I'll stop Deng Qizhi, and you return to my side."

Miao Congshu: "Is that what it means to refuse to save?"

Lu Sangtu asked him: "You asked me to save your new love, did you ever think that I would be killed by Deng Qizhi?"

Miao Congshu: I never thought about it.

Seeing his silence, Lu Sangtu felt suffocated: "You are free and easy. The people and things in the past just don't want to just let go of it." After a pause, he said: "In terms of ruthlessness, you are a leader."

Miao Congshu felt that his reputation had been victimized, but he was not procrastinating, and the relationship was broken too quickly and neatly.

"I'm not alone, and you're all equal." Miao Congshu added without hesitation: "Deng Qizhi, are you sure you don't care about Lu Sangtu? You have five hundred soldiers in the government, and you will probably lose to my old Yu. By then , he, Lu Sangtu, has three hundred heavy cavalry and eighty archers, so it's easy to kill you."

"Miao Shu, I know you deliberately provoked. For the sake of the people behind you, you want the rest of us to die." Deng Qizhi laughed lowly, his shoulders trembling, as if this matter was so absurd that people couldn't help laughing.But his laughter was mixed with sadness and absurdity, he was laughing at his embarrassment that he was willing to fall into the trap now and couldn't let go. "Miao Shu, so you really want me to die."

Not only him, but everyone, all the people who had been in love with him before but entangled him in an attempt to get back together, he didn't want to see.If necessary, he would choose to kill them without hesitation.

If they are hostile to Miao Congshu's confidant and have bad intentions, he will draw a clear line without thinking, and treat them as roadside weeds and ants, ignore them if they are harmless, and kill them if they are not good for them.

Deng Qizhi and Lu Sangtu were familiar with the appearance of Miao Congshu racking his brains to protect Yu Fuli, because they were also the ones who were protected.

Now that they have become the one who is hated, they realize how unbearable it is.I felt so uncomfortable that I even started to resent Miao Congshu's eccentricity and preference, complaining why he couldn't give him another chance?

A thin and sharp long sword slipped from Deng Qizhi's sleeve. He held the hilt, pointed at Lu Sangtu with his backhand, and then moved to Yu Fuli: "No one should leave today. Since everyone has hatred, If you refuse to give in, then fight again, regardless of life or death."

Realizing that Miao Congshu was about to speak, he opened his mouth first to block those hurtful words without guessing: "Miao Shu, don't talk."

"You say you love him, then let me see if it's worth it."

Lifting and moving the tip of the sword, aiming at Yu Fuli's eyebrows, Deng Qizhi said: "My five hundred soldiers will compete with Lu Sangtu's three hundred heavy cavalry and eighty archers. Whoever dies first will survive. Come down and become a helper, each depends on his destiny."

What this means is that the three of them are fighting to the death, and the people brought by Deng Qizhi and Lu Sangtu are also fighting to the death, and whoever survives will become a helper and kill the others.

But no matter which side survives, it is Yu Fuli who suffers.

Deng Qizhi: "Your new love is stronger than anyone else, he's not that weak."

Yeah?Miao Congshu turned his head to look at Yu Fuli.

Yu Fuli, who had been silent all this time, got up now, and his satin-like black hair slipped from his shoulders, calm and calm, with an extraordinary demeanor, one could see the aura of Zhenggong.

Yu Fuli confronted the blade with a blank expression, pinched the back of Miao Congshu's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Go and hide."

Miao Congshu was surprised: "Are you really fighting?"

"He took you as a trophy." Yu Fuli looked down at him, and a thin layer of anger formed in his pale eyes. "When did my Taoist companion become something that others reward for meritorious deeds?"

Hearing this, Miao Congshu was stunned, before he had time to analyze this sentence, Yu Fuli had already left in a blink of an eye, and came to Deng Qizhi in the blink of an eye.

The long sleeve rolled up the sword in the sleeve, and Yu Fuli slapped Deng Qizhi on the shoulder with a palm.Deng Qizhi was also ruthless enough to take down the palm and vomit blood, in exchange for his sword to cut Yu Fuli's robe.

If Yu Fuli hadn't dodged in time, he might have hurt his bones.

Deng Qizhi's sword in the sleeve was very sharp.

Yu Fuli's footsteps changed a few times, he fought both the government soldiers and Deng Qizhi, and at the same time he did not forget to drag Lu Sangtu, who was watching, into the battlefield.But anyone in the room that can breathe is not spared, and it is only a choice to kill if you don't look at it.

Arrogant and arrogant, his eyes are higher than the top, because the boss has no other title worthy of him. If he was not afraid of being accidentally injured, Miao Congshu would raise his hands and wave the flag to help him.

Don't miss it when you pass by, the brother with a dozen or ten in front of him who is still at the peak of his appearance and fluttering in white is his sweetheart.

Miao Congshu squatted in the corner to observe the battle situation, while fighting started inside and outside the room.

The whole family hugged their heads and groped over, squatting beside Miao Congshu and said, "Master, there is something new outside."

Miao Congshu was surprised: "Are you still there?"

Family portrait: "Where is the master, I will be the first."

Miao Congshu: "Excellent!"

Family portrait: "I just don't want to live up to the wages you pay me."

Miao Congshu boasted again, and then asked, "What's new outside?"

"It's like this. A group of 'people' who are not afraid of pain and can't be killed suddenly poured in outside. They look like moving corpses. They bite people when they see them. They are extremely powerful and very ferocious."

As they spoke, someone was thrown in from the outside and landed right in front of them.However, it was a black-gray rotting corpse still stained with mud, and clear silk threads could be seen on the joints of the hands and feet.The neck was cut in half, but no blood spewed out, and the corpse was still struggling to get up.

Miao Congshu had sharp eyes and quick hands, quickly picked up the knife next to him and chopped off the limbs of the corpse.

"..." Family portrait: "Master is good at swordsmanship."

Miao Congshu looked out, and the government soldiers and heavy cavalry outside were in a mess, and the corpse puppets in ordinary clothes jumped into the crowd, causing a certain degree of panic, but also very difficult to deal with.

Among the chaotic crowd and corpse puppets, Ying Fanghu, who was dressed the most peculiarly, with a pale complexion and coquettish lips like blood smeared, walked through the crowd with the help of the dumb slave.

Seeing this, a government soldier stabbed at him with a long spear, and before he touched the corner of his clothes, he was suddenly split into neat corpses.

eight dollars.Neatly stacked together.

Seeing this, others dare not come near.

There seemed to be a silver thread flashing past just now, Miao Congshu was stunned, and suddenly saw Ying Fanghu looking this way, and even smiled.

Miao Congshu felt cold all over his body, and quickly shrank back, the fog in his mind was wiped away by the silver thread and Ying Fanghu's smile in an instant——

Ying Fanghu recovered her memory!

When he was taken away yesterday, Ying Fanghu whispered in his ear 'Shared lifespan and cultivation base'.If it was Ying Fanghu in the illusion, how could he say the word 'cultivation'?

Miao Congshu held his head, and began to think about how dissolute he had been during this time, and he could still vaguely hear the sound of the waves.

He asked the family portrait: "Am I scum?"

"Not scum." The family portrait of the outstanding servants in the country said: "Master, you just have the world in your heart and want to give everyone a little love. How can this be considered scum? You didn't even trick them into selling them."

Miao Congshu: It seems that the family portrait is also a person with a story.

Ying Fanghu's sudden joining of the battlefield made the situation even more chaotic, and the room was quickly demolished into a dilapidated building.The roof was lifted, the load-bearing wall was smashed by the melee of the four, and the whole room was immediately crumbling.

The whole family immediately climbed out of the window and was about to reach out to give Master Miao a hand.Unexpectedly, the four men had already rushed towards this side, so they quickly withdrew their hands.

"Master Miao, this poor monk is Naisha. We are destined, and we will meet again in the future." After finishing speaking, the whole family gave Miao Congshu a string of purple glazed beads. His face was kind and kind, just like the one he tricked women to consecrate at the gate of Hanshan Temple. appearance. "Benefactor Miao, I'll wait for you to explore the mysteries of Buddhism together."

Miao Congshu: The dead bald donkey tricked me into becoming a monk?

This thought flashed by, and when I took a closer look, I saw that the whole family was rolling and crawling faster than a dog.

Miao Congshu lamented that the family portrait is meticulous, but it is also a real dog.

At this time, Yu Fuli had already come behind him, put his arms around Miao Congshu's waist and went out through the window to the center of the courtyard.With a wave of his long sleeves, the heavy cavalry of the government soldiers attacking from both sides, including the corpse puppets, all rolled out of the way.

That vigor really seemed to sweep away thousands of troops.

"Let's go." Yu Fuli picked up Miao Congshu and flew directly away from the mansion, leaping over countless houses and courtyards to the center of the river.

Standing on the water, it looks like a fairy descending. The fishermen and passers-by on the shore all thought that the former fairy came to the fairy capital again, and kowtowed and bowed down.

Ying Fanghu and the three of them also chased after them, basically walking on the surface of the water.

If you say it's floating on the water with lightness kung fu, it's not as smooth as walking on the ground, but it's more like a self-cultivation technique.

Miao Congshu: "What's going on?"

Yu Fuli: "Fate fragments are at the bottom of the river."

"..." Miao Congshu suddenly realized: "So you disappeared for a day, and you were still wet last night to go to the bottom of the river to find the fragments of the fate chart? How do you know that the fragments of the fate chart are at the bottom of the river?"

Yu Fuli: "The legend of Immortal Lindu was created by an immortal who slashed the river with a single sword. In the past two days, you and I have been around this river."

Miao Congshu thought about it carefully, and it was true.

Whether it was the Quanyang Banquet at Xianlinfu Restaurant, Lu Sangtu's mansion, or even the dilapidated mansion in the south of the city after Ying Fanghu kidnapped him, they were basically built along the river.All of them basically revolved around this river, never left its territory, and were drawn closer and closer.

"How do I get it now?"

"Cut the river."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Fuli fell into the river with Miao Congshu in his arms, like two stones thrown into the center of the river, only making weak ripples.Ying Fanghu then also fell straight into the river, and after Deng Qizhi and Lu Sangtu fell into the river, they also recovered their real memories under the influence of the fragments of the horoscope.

Miao Congshu and Yu Fuli sank to the bottom of the river, and saw a dazzling golden light at the bottom.He closed his eyes and opened them after getting used to the golden light, and saw an irregular piece of gold leaf about the size of a palm floating on the bottom of the water three inches high.

After approaching, I found that the gold leaf was actually transparent, and the surface was still flowing, as if the fate of thousands of living beings were engraved on it.

Just looking at it, Miao Congshu felt a splitting headache.

Yu Fuli covered Miao Congshu's eyes with the palm of his hand, and a few strands of divine power poured into his temples from his fingertips to relieve his pain.

"Don't look, you can't stand it."

Miao Congshu responded and stood still.

Yu Fuli let go of him, put the horoscope fragments in his palm, and raised his eyes to look at the three Yingfanghu who came quickly.With a cold look on his face, he overturned his palm and put away the fragments of the horoscope, and then entangled Miao Congshu, who was standing still, into the universe under his sleeve.

Condensed a water sword in his left hand, drained the aura of the illusion of Lingxu, and then slashed at the three people opposite him with the sword, directly using the sword as a knife.

The water sword slashed out horizontally, creating a huge vortex and splitting the river in two.First, from the bottom of the river to the surface of the river, a gully [-] meters deep was exposed, and the sword did not stop, and went straight to the clouds of the nine heavens.The thick cloud cover was like a deep groove cut horizontally like leavened dough.

In an instant, the stratus clouds turned black, the sky changed color, and the naked eye could see the downward compression, while the water surface rotated, and the vortex at the bottom became bigger and bigger, constantly drawing the spiritual energy in the illusion.

All the people and things in the illusion stagnate instantly, dissipate, fly like dust, and turn into spiritual energy and get sucked into the vortex of the water surface.

..

"cough!"

Miao Congshu spat out a mouthful of water, patted his chest, and looked up to see another strange scenic spot around him.

The surroundings were white and empty, as if he was in the clouds, when he turned around, he saw Yu Fuli was about ten steps away from him.Miao Congshu walked over and saw Yu Fuli retracting his sword, blood slipped from the blade.Subconsciously, he looked in the direction the sword was pointing at, just in time to catch a glimpse of a figure falling from the corpse.

That frightened face was a little familiar, it seemed to be... Gao Yangxiu?

Miao Congshu recalled that he met this person on the island in the lake, and he didn't meet him in the illusion, but he didn't expect to meet him right after he came out, which was bad enough luck.

"Old Yu, what is this place?"

Yu Fuli glanced at him, "Sky City."

Miao Congshu: Wow.Sounds like a fun place.

Yu Fuli's tone was gentle: "Come here, Miao Miao. Let me tell you something very interesting."

Miao Congshu shrank his shoulders and suddenly felt a little cold on his back.But probably the comfortable life in the illusion has relaxed his vigilance, so he stupidly leaned over and asked, "How interesting?"

You can see that his focus is on fun rather than the event itself.

Thinking so, Yu Fuli gently stared at the curious Miao Congshu, like looking at a pure white lamb.

"Miao Miao, do you know whose obsession is in the illusion of Lingxu?"

Miao Congshu: "Isn't it from Yingfanghu?"

At first glance, it looks like his obsession.

Except for him, no one else could make out that chaotic Shura field.

Yu Fuli: "Then do you know what Ying Fanghu's obsession is?"

Miao Congshu: "Knitted hats?" Or the green and natural ones.

Yu Fuli: "His obsession is you." He laughed, as gentle as a pool of warm water that could boil a pig to death. "Ying Fanghu wants to know who you think in your heart, who you love, and who you will choose in the end."

Miao Congshu didn't realize the key point: "My choice is always you, I guess he should know the answer now."

Yu Fuli couldn't help laughing out loud.

Miao Congshu's back went numb, inexplicably feeling that Yu Fuli's smile was quite sinister.

It's strange, obviously it looks very gentle.

Yu Fuli grabbed Miao Congshu by the back of the neck, pushed him to the front, bowed his back, and said word by word: "No. His obsession is you, so Lingxu Illusion chooses you as his priority." Project, go deep into your heart."

"Miao Miao, that is your illusion."

"It turns out that in Miaomiao's illusion, there are four boats on one foot."

"Miao Miao really knows how to play."

"Is it exciting?"

"It's convenient to tell me, how do you feel now?"

"I wonder how exciting you are?"