Former Enemy [Rebirth]

After having someone take the old slave down, An Qiyuan told Su Che in detail about the situation of the side branch of the Su family where Qingyan lived, and asked with a smile: "The original owner of your body is a master who doesn't love your mother or father. ,Although there is still an aunt who cares about it, but this aunt Dong was born as a maidservant, she has little knowledge, and she is submissive on weekdays, and she didn't even dare to say a word when her own son was sent to the valley."

"Now that she is seriously ill and invites you to go back, do you want to let go of the prestige of killing those people to vent your anger for her predecessor, or do you just go back after a quick look?"

If you want to play a powerful killing stick, among other things, An Qiyuan is the most proficient in this way.

Not to mention anything else, just a simple flight with a sword, or showing the face of a fairy beast like Mr. Hu, is enough to scare the shit out of those mortals.But An Qiyuan's coercion cannot be dissipated, otherwise, the mortals in a radius of a hundred miles would probably not be able to stand the coercion of the cultivator of Huashen, and they would explode and die.

Hearing this, Su Che couldn't help giving An Qiyuan a blank look in his heart, but he still said coldly on his face: "It's impossible to win by the strong bullying the weak. Others are just afraid of your strength, so why would they be so angry?" Respect you a little bit?"

The implication is to oppose going to demonstrations with great fanfare.

An Qiyuan had expected Su Che's reaction a long time ago, he clicked his tongue twice, smiled and shook his head without answering.

Su Che was aroused by An Qiyuan's two breathy voices, and asked with displeasure, "What do you mean?"

An Qiyuan smiled wickedly: "Ah Che, don't you care about Qing Yan's identity, that's why you deliberately choose to keep a low profile?"

Qingyan was taken captive by An Qiyuan inadvertently and brought back to Wushe Valley, who in the Su family in Jinling doesn't know Qingyan's nature as a plaything?Although he may not dare to say anything in front of him, he can guess the slander against him in his heart without even thinking about it.

Su Che never felt that there was any glory in going to Jinling Su's house to get back the place by relying on Wushegu's power, and he was not Qingyan himself, and he had never tasted what it was like to be pissed at home.

Now it is right to go back to Jinling to do filial piety for Qingyan, but he is really not interested in such things as foxes and tigers.

Seeing that An Qiyuan stabbed Su Che's spine sharply, Su Che immediately became angry, and said angrily: "You still have the face to mention it? If it weren't for you, a pervert, who robbed ordinary men and kidnapped them, how could a good-looking son of a good family do this?" Ended up with a soul-destroyed end?"

Seeing Su Che blowing his hair, An Qi immediately leaned over and grabbed Su Che's robe in a good voice, and dragged back the person who wanted to shake his sleeves away.

"Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."

An Qiyuan held Su Che's hand: "You're right, Qing Yan's death is all my fault. But I don't regret taking him back to the valley at all."

Because of the close distance, Su Che could clearly see that An Qiyuan's obsidian-like eyes were full of air at the moment, where could he find the slightest bit of guilt and apology?

But if An Qiyuan hadn't captured Qing Yan back then, how could Su Che's consciousness have the opportunity to attach to Qing Yan through Qing Yan's body?

Su Che couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Under the law of heaven, the cycle of karma and retribution is not good. Qingyan died because of you, and your mental strength was born because of me. Maybe one day, I will suffer retribution for this..."

An Qiyuan's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and his whole body was obviously not well.

Regardless of Su Che's struggle and tightly hugging him in his arms, An Qiyuan pressed his face to Su Che's neck, feeling the slight pulsation of that blood.

"No. Qingyan's soul was destroyed because of my puppet technique. You were just a soul body at that time, so how could it have anything to do with you? Don't you take all the retribution for me. If the way of heaven wants For retribution, just send down the mysterious lightning and kill me alone."

Su Che was very happy when he heard that.

"When did I say that it was all for you? It's your business to be self-respecting, don't drag it on me."

While talking, Su Che wanted to break free from An Qiyuan, but An Qiyuan was not willing to let the living Su Che go like this, he just pretended to let go a little, making Su Che feel a little bit of hope, but When Su Che was about to break free from his embrace, he pulled him back again.

After doing this several times, An Qiyuan rubbed off the jade crown on Su Che's head, and his silver hair fell down like silk.

Hearing the sound of the jade crown falling to the ground and collapsing, Su Che said angrily, "My jade crown!"

An Qiyuan put his head in disapproval: "It's okay, if you are not happy, you can smash my jade crown to relieve your anger."

Su Che was so angry that he thumped An Qiyuan's head twice: "Quickly let me go!"

An Qi Yuan didn't let go, instead, he took advantage of the situation and put his head on Su Che's chest, sticking to his chest and refusing to leave.

At first, Su Che thought that he was trying to do something wrong again, but after struggling for a while, he realized that An Qiyuan just wanted to cling to him quietly like this.

Su Che suddenly stopped moving, and for some unknown reason, he let An Qiyuan bury his face in his chest.

The devil closed his eyes, as if he was immersed in some natural melody, and after a while, he murmured softly: "The thumping sound of your chest is really nice."

Su Che was a little dumbfounded.

His usual mode of getting along with An Qiyuan was mostly tense, but when this kind of warm scene suddenly appeared, even he himself felt a little unacceptable.

After being dazed for a while, Su Che regained the ability to speak.

"Anyway, you have to promise me, let's go to Jinling quietly, and leave when we see Aunt Dong, try not to alarm anyone."

An Qiyuan would never go against Su Che's wishes on such trivial matters, and since he was really happy eating tofu now, he agreed immediately.

So the matter of going to Jinling to visit relatives was finalized in this weird way of getting along.

On the third day, An Qiyuan finished handling the general affairs in the valley, disguised himself as an unremarkable young and strong guard, and cast a spell to turn Su Che's hair back to black, a redundant follower for the two of them I didn't bring any of them, so I headed for Jinling.

Before leaving, Su Che went to Du Yao's place and told him that Chubby would stay with him in the valley.

After all, Chubby is the cub of the ghost tiger, so it would be too conspicuous to bring it to the mortal world.In addition, Mr. Hu is about to enter the advanced stage recently, and he will stay in the valley to practice together. Neither father nor son will go to Jinling with them.

Du Yao was naturally very happy, and waved goodbye to An Qiyuan and Su Che despite his chubby body who had gained a lot of weight.

The chubby watched Su Che being hugged by An Qiyuan and sitting on the huge white falcon flying farther and farther, only then did he realize that he had been left behind by his master. The short hind legs kick straight in the air.

Du Yao quickly hugged Chubby and rubbed it tightly, letting his head rest on his shoulders.

"Su Zongzhu came back after a few days, you follow me obediently, don't make trouble, you know?"

Chubby groaned sadly twice, and there were many echoes from the valley, but Su Che did not come back.

Only then did Chubby lower his head, and even the usually stiff little tiger beard looked less energetic.

Du Yao couldn't help laughing, and took it to see Mr. Hu again, and it became dark again after a while.

These days, Du Yao has been afraid of the night coming.

It wasn't because of anything else, but he found that the totem on his back was burning more and more at night.

Especially last night, he passed out from the fever, and when he woke up again, he found himself collapsed in the dense forest at the outer gate of Unforgiven Valley.

Du Yao faintly felt that this body was getting more and more out of his control, but he didn't know what happened when he lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Chubby can't speak and can't complain to Su Che, otherwise, if he knew that such an abnormal situation happened, Su Che and An Qiyuan wouldn't be able to go to Jinling either.

Watching the sky outside the window gradually darken, Du Yao was in a state of disarray before he came, and he was no longer in the mood to meditate, so he hugged Chubby and slumped on the bed.

Sure enough, at a quarter of an hour, the ink dragon totem on the back began to burn again.

The burning pain became stronger and stronger one after another, and Du Yao was so painful that he was sweating all over, and his face was suddenly as pale as paper.

"No, I can't faint like yesterday..."

Not knowing what strange things he would do after losing consciousness, Du Yao frowned and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, trying to suppress the burning sensation.

But the influence of Mo Jiao's essence and blood on him was stronger than expected. It's good that he didn't mobilize his spiritual power, but this spiritual pressure accelerated the circulation of Qi and blood in his body.

The totem on his back burned him like ten thousand ants devoured his heart, he couldn't help but wailed in pain, and passed out directly on the bed.

Chubby, who had been sleeping next to Du Yao, naturally noticed something strange, and whimpered and circled around Du Yao.

Du Yao had already fainted from the pain, so naturally he couldn't care less about being chubby.

Chubby didn't know why, he pressed Du Yao's face with his small meat claws, seeing that Du Yao hadn't come to his senses, he had to curl up in Du Yao's arms, looking like he wanted to warm Du Yao with his own body temperature.

The night in Unforgiven Valley was completely silent, but suddenly, there was a pale golden aura that flew across the night sky quickly, and then quickly disappeared in the night.

After the golden aura appeared in Du Yao's residence, it gradually condensed into a human form.

Chubby opened his eyes very alertly, jumped out of Du Yao's arms, and yelled several times in the direction where the spiritual energy invaded.

But when the pale golden aura condensed into a human form, Chubby immediately felt the strong coercion, and then he was suppressed and retreated step by step, with fearful grunts coming out of his throat.

In fact, Chubby recognized at the first sight that the person was Long Qian, whom he had seen before, but at this moment, Long Qian had a very strange aura, and even the pupils of his eyes turned pale golden. Vertical pupil.

Looks like someone else.

Chubby felt the danger, and immediately ran back to Du Yao's face, yelling, trying to wake Du Yao up.

But Du Yao was still in a coma, and Chubby was so anxious that he patted Du Yao's face directly with his fat claws.

After a while, Du Yao let out a grunt in his throat, and being chubby and overjoyed, he leaned up to him and rubbed his furry face against him.

But who would have thought that just as Du Yao opened his eyes, the chubby hair all over his body exploded with a groan.

The pair of emerald-green vertical pupils in front of him didn't have half of Du Yao's usual appearance.

Chubby shivered and hid behind the big lead pillow with his round and short body, trembling with fear.

Fortunately, Du Yao didn't pay attention to it when he woke up. Instead, he looked in Long Qian's direction, with an extremely charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Are you here?"

Long Qian with pale golden vertical pupils walked slowly to the bed, but in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Du Yao's neck with one hand.

Du Yao screamed, but didn't dare to resist, so he grabbed Long Qian's hand that was strangling his neck with both hands, his green vertical pupils showed extreme panic and fear, as if he was sending out a message of begging for mercy to Long Qian .