Nine Desolation Youth Tour

Under the faint candlelight, a subtle confrontation was formed.

Lu Xiaoyu lay on the spot where Ruan Chongsheng was standing, with his face on the ground, and changed his way of laughing: "Quack quack..."

How to describe it?Yin and Yang are strange, neither dead nor alive.

Poor Qi Zhulang only had time to make a quick trip to the spot, and crawled away from the attacking range.

He patted his chest in shock, "This thing is too fast..."

Lu Dayu rushed forward, hugged the skeleton tightly in his arms regardless of his life, and shouted: "Xiaoyu, wake up... I am here, I am here!"

It would be hard for anyone to see one's dearest relative reduced to a handful of skinny bones.

His muscles are tight and strong, but his strong body, which cannot be covered by a short horse leather jacket, only caresses about holding his bones tightly, wailing like a wounded beast, and repeatedly calling the word "brother" in a trembling voice.

Qi Zhulang almost couldn't stand it anymore.

"……elder brother?"

Lu Xiaoyu's eyes were still red, but somewhat clear.

He opened his mouth, choked in his throat for a few turns, and made an intermittent voice: "Where is this...?"

In the end, Ruan Chongsheng still didn't break free from the little girl who was clinging to him tightly. On the contrary, upon hearing the voice, the little girl who was just holding him shivered and wrapped her legs around his waist, and wrapped Ruan Chongsheng tightly with her two little hands. neck, shaking like chaff.

Ruan Chongsheng: "Be careful with him!"

Qi Zhulang said at the same time: "Hey! Get out of the way!"

However, it was too late.

Lu Dayu kept his eyes wide open until the moment he fell down, not understanding why his younger brother who had returned to normal would suddenly give him a fatal blow.

Qi Zhulang: "...Aren't you stupid? I've already said that he has no self-awareness." Touching the wound he rolled out just now, he grinned his teeth in pain, and hid behind Luo Xinghe the next moment, "Except for wanting to kill me. .”

Lu Xiaoyu confirmed his words with actions.

Lu Dayu held his breath, but was nailed to the ground, watching helplessly as his younger brother gave him a stingy look after stabbing him, and rushed towards Luo Xinghe in a daze.

Luo Xinghe suffered a loss, and finally knew how to be flexible, and immediately used his sword energy to condense a barrier, as if fighting through a layer of harmless water film.

His sword is still fast, so fast that it shakes out a phantom.

How should I put it, even if he just watched a few rounds from the sidelines, Ruan Chongsheng could tell that this young man was a swordsman.

The sword is like a man, swift and resolute, crisp and sharp, leaving no room for any move or style.

Ruan Chongsheng thought that he would be inferior to him if he simply discussed the sword.

He has always been living in praise, and he has a feeling of "Lonely Seeking Defeat". When he saw Luo Xinghe's sword, a surge of anger surged from his heart, and his eyes glowed with an undisguised light.

Probably youthful spirit.

A teenager is just a teenager, full of vigor, enthusiasm, inexhaustible energy, and not enough risks.

The fight between Luo Xinghe and Lu Xiaoyu should be a unilateral suppression.

Luo Xinghe's swordsmanship is very good, Ruan Chongsheng slowly looked at it, at least he was a little inferior in pure swordsmanship.He squinted his eyes, silently thinking about when to pull people into a competition, and at the same time, he shot and forcibly dragged Qi Zhulang into his protective circle.

Lu Dayu lay on the ground in a daze, still angry, but his eyes were lifeless.

It's a bit unlovely.

Ruan Chongsheng squatted down, "What did Yi Shansui tell you? How did you know about this sorcery?"

While he was talking on this side, Qi Zhulang on the other side gritted his teeth, and carefully treated Lu Dayu's wound with quite skillful techniques.

Ruan Chongsheng was surprised: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

If the brothers of the Lu family were still breathing, they would all be thinking of destroying this "traitor" humanely.

Lu Dayu closed his eyes, and said dryly after a while, "...Thank you."

Thanks for what?

Xie Chujian's bowl of tea?

Thank him for being able to use that rabbit guts to heal the enemy's wounds?

Or... "You are right, Xiaoyu is not my Xiaoyu anymore."

"Wake up, he's dead!"

"No, I have a way to save him, our blood... I... I can save him!"

"He's not your Xiaoyu anymore! That's..."

Some things that were deliberately forgotten slowly came to life.

Qi Zhulang was speechless, "...I'm sorry."

He lowered his head and wiped his face, his voice trembling: "I'm sorry."

Ruan Chongsheng didn't know the cause and effect, so he was silent for a while, "Please explain clearly."

What he hated most was the feeling of being in the dark.

"I'll tell you."

In fact, there is nothing to say.

It was just a coincidence that a ranger with the appearance of a butcher carrying a huge coffin met a swindled and abducted "famous" monk.

There is sincerity, but the position is different.

"I don't want to bump into it either, I don't want to see it at all!"

Without that trip to get up at night, there would be no chance and coincidence, and there would be no shame that must be torn.

Qi Zhulang squatted aside, "I'm going to feel better? No matter how stupid I am, how can I be willing to turn against my friends!"

But Qi Zhulang was born in Tianjiuhuang.

He is a natural genius, but he is also a "well-known decent guy" who was brought up in Tianjiuhuang Guiling.

Seeing his new friend go mad and try to change his fate against the sky, he... what can he do.

Turn a blind eye?

Seeing him crazy?

Let him deviate from the orthodoxy and become a demon cultivator?

Qi Zhulang said: "...I'm sorry."

Lu Dayu stared at Lu Xiaoyu's direction—actually he couldn't see anything from this angle, he could only see the clothes fluttering in the wind and the blue sword light, "...I know."

No matter who is right or who is wrong, and their positions are different, there is no way to control the three points of resentment in my heart.

If Qi Zhulang doesn't make a move.

If Qi Zhulang didn't hinder him.

Success, his brother came back.Even if he becomes a fool, a marionette, he is back.

Even if it failed, it would still be Lu Dayu and Lu Xiaoyu going to Huangquan together and continuing to depend on each other on the edge of the River of Forgetfulness.

But all this was interrupted by his friend.Dreams shattered, enemies turned against each other.

At that time, Lu Dayu even imagined how to explain to Qi Zhulang afterwards.Of course, due to the possibility of dying, he also wrote a suicide note to say goodbye.

"When you say 'May you be safe', half of the dozen or so words are wrong." Qi Zhulang muttered: "Who wants to read your suicide note."

But still read it.

Ruan Chongsheng already understood when he forcibly lifted him up—the reason why Qi Zhulang hid from Lu Dayu at that time should be because of that letter.

Ruan Chongsheng clicked his tongue: "Why doesn't that guy have such a conscience?"

Qi Zhulang asked subconsciously: "What?"

"Kill me." Lu Dayu said.

Qi Zhulang exploded immediately, "Kill you, you want me to kill you?!"

Lu Xiaoyu was flung over by Luo Xinghe.

He is obviously far from being an opponent of Luo Xinghe, but he "will not die".

The so-called barefoot is afraid of wearing shoes, and Luo Xinghe is separated by a layer of air film. Although he protects himself, it also weakens the sword energy of the shot. Coupled with Lu Xiaoyu's posture of not being afraid of death and only attacking fiercely, it took so long.

Luo Xinghe's strikes were measured, and he didn't intend to hit the dead point.

Seeing the way Lu Dayu looked at Lu Xiaoyu, Qi Zhulang trembled again.

These two people don't want to live anymore.

The author has something to say: Why does Qi recognize men as women?Of course it's because some things have psychological shadows.