The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The hall was filled with a pungent rusty smell, and the table was sticky and scarlet.The blood dripped along the edge of the table and fell to the ground, forming a thin stream and flowing along the cracks in the bricks.

The skeleton's bones were doused with blood, and the hollow eye sockets shone with a strange red light.

Like the mark of death on the neck.

Lu Qingyuan pinched his neck with one hand, and the blood on the corner of his mouth had not been wiped dry.The death marks unscrupulously occupied his entire face, like vines intertwined and intertwined, like red snakes intertwined and wriggling.

Already the third time, just today.

Misfortune never comes singly.

Just after the death mark was suppressed, the dark puppet brought news.

The Chiyuan Barrier of Zhangwei Mountain has been occupied by Xuan Jinyan.

Lu Qingyuan endured the severe pain and injuries, and headed to Zhangwei Mountain with the demon army.

The wind returned to the deep valley, and the blood was overwhelming.

Xuan Jinyan and Leng Shanlan teamed up to severely damage the army of the Momo Realm.

After this battle, Lu Qingyuan completely lost Chiyuanchu.

The plan fell by the wayside.

The arrow is on the string, and Lu Qingyuan has no choice but to stop.Recently, he has felt more and more that the death mark is affecting his mind. If he can't complete the death mark, he will probably go to Hei Li to talk about the old days.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyuan laughed at himself.

Now that we have lost the beginning of Chi Yuan, then take advantage of Xuan Jinyan and others' unpreparedness to break through another barrier——

Aragami forbids.

The Yingjue instrument in his hand flashed the last white light, and Shen Mengzhuang stared at the peach tree outside the window in a daze.

He vaguely remembered that he helped Zhong Yan break through the formation and thwarted Lu Qingyuan's plan to open up wasteland.Now that the disaster is happening again, how should he save those 30 people.

He couldn't stand by, it was his job, but who to ask for help?At least get out of here first.

Shen Mengzhuang rubbed the Yingjue instrument in his hand, and heard footsteps behind him.Turning around, he saw Xiao Hua walking towards him with a saucer, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Hua, go find him."

Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, then turned from surprise to joy, quickly put down the teacup, and said while running with a smile on her face, "I'm going to find my lord right now."

This was the first time that Shen Mengzhuang wanted to see Lu Qingyuan on his own initiative these days.Xiaohua was very happy, thinking that they had reconciled.

"Brother!"

Lu Qingyuan rushed over in the blink of an eye, and heard him call happily before entering the door.There was an uncontrollable joy in his tone, with a smile on his face, full of brows and eyes, and he seemed to be in a rare good mood.

He strode up to Shen Mengzhuang and squatted down, like many times before, raised his head enthusiastically and sincerely to look at the person in front of him.

"You look for me."

"Untie."

Shen Mengzhuang glanced at the iron chain on his ankle.

The smile on Lu Qingyuan's face faded a bit, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was stunned for a moment, and finally he kept the smile when he entered the door, and asked softly: "Will senior brother leave me?"

"Untie."

Shen Mengzhuang didn't answer, and his cold tone became a little more impatient.

Lu Qingyuan held Shen Mengzhuang's ankle, rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, leaned over and kissed it reverently.

He is a filthy and desperate demon who knelt down and kissed the ankles of the gods, hoping to be redeemed in the filth.

He wished he could take out all his sincerity, held it in both hands, and enshrined it to Shen Mengzhuang, hoping to gain his lover's mercy.He can't wait to burn all his blood, and use his blood to warm his love.

Even if his heart has long been given to Shen Mengzhuang without reservation.

If he exists, it is because he loves him.

With the familiar temperature coming from his fingertips, Lu Qingyuan hugged Shen Mengzhuang's calf tightly with both hands, and warmed the cold soles of his feet with his chest.

He looked up at him with pleading eyes and earnest voice.

"Don't leave me okay?"

Shen Mengzhuang was inexplicably upset, he hated seeing Lu Qingyuan's eyes the most, those eyes that looked warm and sincere, without a trace of filth, as if looking at the love in his heart.

He doesn't like it, not only because he thinks it's hypocritical, but also because every time he meets Lu Qingyuan's gaze, he always thinks of that vague young figure.

The soles of his feet touched Lu Qingyuan's chest, and the hot temperature spread throughout his body.The heart in the chest seemed to be beating faster and faster because of this warmth, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.

Shen Mengzhuang became more and more irritable, and said sharply: "You don't understand, do you?"

Lu Qingyuan remained silent, neither willing nor daring to answer.

"it is good."

Shen Mengzhuang picked up the paperweight that had been prepared on the table, and slammed it on his right leg with all his strength.

"If you don't understand, I will break this leg."

A bruise suddenly appeared on his leg. Lu Qingyuan grabbed Shen Mengzhuang's wrist, his fingertips trembling.The two stared at each other in a stalemate, one was unreasonable, and the other was defeated.

"it is good."

"I untie it."

With a "click", the iron ring broke and the chain disappeared.

Lu Qingyuan stretched out his hand to cover the bruise on Shen Mengzhuang's right leg, stroked it lightly, as if it hurt him, and asked softly: "Does it hurt? May I give you medicine?"

"go out."

Shen Mengzhuang turned around and looked out the window, with his back to Lu Qingyuan.The matter has been done, there is no need to face this person again.

Lu Qingyuan was still squatting behind Shen Mengzhuang, his fingers still resting on the skin, gently rubbing the injured area.

Almost with extreme tenderness, he put himself in the dust and begged humbly.

"Can you let me accompany you, or let me give you medicine. Brother..."

He begged many times, but never got what he wanted.

This time is no exception.

Shen Mengzhuang didn't even look at him, but turned back to him firmly: "Go out, I don't want to see you."

The two grow almost alternately day and night.

When Shen Mengzhuang fell asleep, Lu Qingyuan came back to life, secretly hugging and kissing through the quilt.Be careful, hide him and his love tightly, for fear that Shen Mengzhuang will find out, and that Shen Mengzhuang will dislike him even more.

When Shen Mengzhuang woke up, Lu Qingyuan died quietly in Shen Mengzhuang's world like a withered lotus flower outside the palace.

This kind of days where you hide from me lasted for a long time.It's been so long that Lu Qingyuan has almost forgotten when was the last time they hugged each other tightly. He misses the days when they were intimate, and misses Shen Mengzhuang opening his heart and legs to him, allowing him to enter his soul and body.

Once gone and never returned, thinking like crazy.

Without the confinement of iron chains, Shen Mengzhuang moved freely.He is almost familiar with the inside and outside of the Que Palace, but he still can't find the exit, and there are layers of barriers, it is almost impossible to escape.

This day, he was groping outside the hall as usual, walking carelessly along the path in the forest.The lush greenery covered the sky, and when he saw the sun, he couldn't find his way.

Unknowingly lost his way, Shen Mengzhuang stood at the same spot and looked at the same green trees and green grass around him, and suddenly became dizzy.

There was only a path in front of him, and Shen Mengzhuang continued on.

I don't know how long I walked, but the path became wider and wider.The surrounding scenery is full of falsehood and reality, and the chaos is speeding.All of a sudden, it was like seeing the sun after clearing the clouds, and suddenly became enlightened.

In front of Shen Mengzhuang was a towering Zhulou.

After hesitating for a moment, looking back, all the scenery just now disappeared, and the path from when he came was also gone.He bit the bullet and knocked on the door, and suddenly the door creaked and opened slowly.

The warm fragrance in the Zhulou came, singing and dancing gracefully, with carved beams and painted buildings.

Shen Mengzhuang walked in vigilantly, when a strange man's voice suddenly came from his ear, his tone was lazy but majestic, asking: "Who trespassed on Zhu Hanlou?"

As soon as the words fell, the screen in front of him suddenly moved, spinning around Shen Mengzhuang non-stop.Shen Mengzhuang clasped his hands and said: "My disciple Shen Mengzhuang, Cangxuan, is taking the liberty of disturbing you. Your Excellency, please forgive me."

"Emperor!"

Suddenly, a brisk female voice came from outside the screen.

Shen Mengzhuang raised his head suspiciously and followed the prestige.

The screen disappeared in an instant, and a small green sparrow flew towards him and landed in front of his eyes and turned into a human form.

"Eungong is me! You don't remember me?"

Little Qingque walked around Shen Mengzhuang twice, wearing a green shirt, she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Shen Mengzhuang stared at her for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he seemed to have saved a little green sparrow in Anxu Peak back then, could it be her?

He remembered that the little blue sparrow was the lover of the Blood King of the Demon Realm. Could it be that he found the legendary brother Xue Jin of Hei Li by mistake today?

"Qing'er."

It was the lazy and solemn male voice just now.

"return."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Mengzhuang saw a man leaning halfway on the red couch in front of him, with long black hair hanging down to his feet, spread on the floor, and a red robe trailing the ground.Holding the crimson feather fan in his hand, he shook it casually.The skin is fairer than the snow, and it is more like the lotus of the snow mountain under the bright red.

Sure enough, he lived up to his name.Shen Mengzhuang thought to himself.

Little Qingque leaned close to Xue Jin, shook his arm, and pointed at Shen Mengzhuang with a murmur.

Xue Jin looked up at Shen Mengzhuang, swept his eyes up and down, and said lightly: "So it's you."

The two exchanged some polite words, Xue Jin propped his chin with one hand, shook the feather fan with the other, and said in a superior tone: "I always repay my kindness, since you saved Qing'er, I will naturally repay this kindness. But ..."

Xue Jin glanced at Shen Mengzhuang again, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that you belong to that kid..."

After hesitating for a moment, the smile persisted.

"lover?"

"It's a lover!"

Little Qingque pinched Xue Jin's cheek and corrected his words.Every movement, big or small, reveals the intimacy between the two, as if in her eyes there is only Xue Jin, her lover, and no blood king from the demon world.

"It doesn't matter."

Xue Jin let Xiao Qingque run amok on his face.

"Since you belong to him, you can get whatever you want. I'm afraid you don't like ordinary things, so it's better for you to say what you want me to do."

Shen Mengzhuang stared at the blood ember in front of him, thinking in his heart.

"Shen only wants Lord Blood to help me with one thing."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Leave the devil world."

Mo Xifeng is still in Lu Qingyuan's sphere of influence, and will never stop at night.

Shi Bai looked at Fengyitai and Yunxia City in the distance where day and night changed, and frowned.

He spent so much thought, endured humiliation for 100 years, and did not hesitate to abandon his teacher's school, just to change the dark world and never see the sun.

What is this now?

All his hard work was in vain, and Gu Siyuan still couldn't travel around the world with him without any scruples, seeing all the scenery in the world.

Xuanqiu can sacrifice one for the lives of a hundred people.

But he is just the opposite. In his life, he can sacrifice a hundred, tens of thousands, for one person.

Now that you have chosen, you will never look back.

When Shi Bai learned that Lu Qingyuan was going to open the barrier forbidden by the Rage God, he naturally wanted to help.

Today, he just came back from Guliang.

Nowadays, without the past, it is not easy to gather 30 people born on cloudy days and cloudy days, especially since Lu Qingyuan lost two-thirds of the dark world, and there are even fewer people who can be captured.

And there is a way to replace the lack of human blood——

Donghuang Yanghuo.

But when Shi Bai was walking and thinking, suddenly groups of black shadows struck in the distance.Changxie leads a mighty army of skeletons to come, and the evil spirit is shrouded in endlessly.

Shi Bai was one against a hundred, his sword light was sharp and his moves were calm.The skeleton army is endlessly killing and fighting endlessly.

Just as the two sides were fighting, suddenly the sky golden phoenix blew.Shi Bai looked up and found that Leng Shanlan had taken Gu Siyuan away from Mo Xifeng.

No, it fell through.Shi Bai didn't want to fight, he made a feint, and chased after Leng Shanlan's figure.

Outside the city walls of Fengyitai, the wind was bleak and dust filled the sky.

Shi Bai confronted Leng Shanlan and the others, drinking blood with their long swords, refusing to give in.

"Hand over the people, and spare you not to die."

Xuan Jinyan leaned on the soft bed, looked at Shi Bai and said with a smile: "Master Shi Bai, take a good look at the current situation. If you can kneel down and beg us, maybe you can see Senior Brother Gu for the last time."

"presumptuous!"

Shi Bai's eyes were red, and he didn't have the generous and gentle elder appearance in the past.

Leng Shanlan got straight to the point and said: "My lord, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you can hand over the fire seed of Donghuang Yanghuo, you can retreat to the mountains and forests and stop collaborating with the demon world, and Senior Brother Gu will be safe and sound."

As soon as the words fell, the purple sleeves flicked, and Gu Siyuan appeared behind Leng Shanlan.

Shi Bai looked at the pale and dying Gu Siyuan, his whole body was trembling, and his heart ached along with it.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, and said in a deep voice, "This is the seed of fire."

The porcelain bottle fell into Leng Shanlan's hands in response, and he took a closer look at the faintly flickering red light in the bottle.Leng Shanlan and Xuan Jinyan looked at each other, and then ordered to let him go.

Gu Siyuan was pushed towards Shi Bai slowly, with a heart still hanging in his throat, that kind of fear and panic could kill someone instantly.

Shi Bai strode forward and squatted beside Gu Siyuan, held his hand and kissed him repeatedly, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and said with a half smile and half cry: "Yuan'er, are you hurt? It's all right, let's go home. "

Gu Siyuan slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand with difficulty to caress the white face of the sergeant, and called out angrily: "Master... respect—"

Before the words fell to the ground, the surging blood was like an exploding water tank.Hot and viscous blood sprayed on Shi Bai's face, burning his skin.

His vision was blurred by blood, and he even stopped breathing.

Staring blankly at the person in front of him, there was a bottomless wound on his throat, like a sharp arrow piercing his neck.

Shi Bai suddenly rushed over to cover Gu Siyuan's wound with his hand, and kept calling him: "Yuan'er, wake up, don't sleep, Yuan'er, we are going home, Yuan'er!"

The blood flowed from the fingers, like fine sand and streams.

Shi Bai looked at the unstoppable blood, at the man with his eyes closed.Opening his mouth in grief, the person in his arms gradually lost his warmth. He hugged Gu Siyuan's head and kept calling.

Those who watched with cold eyes did not forget to say the verdict of justice.

Leng Shanlan said in a deep voice: "My lord, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, I hope you will remember it in the future, and never do anything for a tiger again."

Xuan Jin said slowly: "Master Shibai, you don't know right from wrong, and you betrayed your teacher and the common people for your own selfish desires. The crime is really serious. I hope you can save this life and repent and make amends."

Shi Bai knelt on the ground, hugged Gu Siyuan, sometimes bowed his head in pain, and sometimes looked up to the sky and laughed.

All the blood was drained together with Gu Siyuan, his eyes were lax and empty, and he roared almost collapsed: "There is no right or wrong, good or evil, but each goes its own way!"

Leng Shanlan rarely showed anger on his face, and said angrily: "Just because you like someone, for your own personal affection, can you abandon the righteousness of the world?"

"like?"

Shi Bai repeated it in disbelief, then burst out laughing, holding Gu Siyuan's head tightly with both hands, shouting insanely.

"My feelings for him have never been this kind of whim!"

The sky was cloudy and it was raining heavily.

Shi Bai picked up Gu Siyuan and walked back in a daze, his feet were muddy, he fell and got up again.

The red candles in the room are burning brightly, and all the arrangements are the same as in a secret cave.

Shi Bai put Gu Siyuan on the bed, leaned over and kissed his forehead lightly, as if he was just asleep.

"Yuan'er sleep for a while, I'll get you back the soul pill. Same as that time, you can see me again after you eat it, and no one will be able to separate us from now on."

Shi Bai left the bed and rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the house, muttering incessantly: "Returning Soul Pill, Huihun Pill, where is it? It was clearly placed here, where is it? Huihun Pill, Huihun Pill..."

He found the breath of rain from the storm.

The cold wind blows against the wooden windows and lifts the curtains of the bed.

Like a leaf skimming water, the bed curtain brushed over the desk, tripped over a small porcelain vase, and rolled along the table on the ground.

With a "click", the porcelain bottle shattered, and the fire inside rolled to the bedside like a naughty ball.

Shi Bai lost his mind and continued to rummage, muttering over and over again, like a nagging old man.

The night never stops, and the torrential rain pours down, but it can't extinguish the fire of Mo Xifeng.

So many things, ancient and modern, are all in ashes.

Love and entanglement are gone in a blink of an eye.

There was smoke in the room, and the ancient beam was like a stone statue sitting on a wooden chair.

Shen Mengzhuang stood in front of him, cupped his hands and said: "Nowadays the common people are in trouble, this disciple begs the elders to help."

Gu Liang was silent for a long time, until the censer burned for the second time before slowly opening his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There is only one way to break the magic formation and open the enchantment."

"It is necessary to use the blood of an adult man from Xuan Ri Xuan Shi to lure the heavenly fire into the formation, and then the blood of a living person can be digested."

"Xuan Ri Xuan Shi..."

Shen Mengzhuang murmured softly, that is to say, to save 30 people, one person must be sacrificed?

He frowned, not feeling well in his heart.

30 people are people, and a person is also a person. How can he decide the life and death of others without authorization.

Gu Liang was silent for a long time, and continued: "I made a calculation yesterday, and now in the dark realm, there is exactly one adult man born at Xuan Ri Xuan."

Shen Mengzhuang looked at him, waiting for the final answer, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his heartbeat also inexplicably accelerated.

Gu Liang looked at him quietly with deep eyes, but the feather fan in his hand suddenly stopped.

The fallen leaves outside the window fell into the puddles with the wind, causing layers of ripples.

On the desk, the last bits of ashes fell from the sandalwood.

A heavy word came out of his mouth, he said.

"you".

Shen Mengzhuang opened his eyes wide, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

After gathering his mind, the surprise was fleeting, and then turned into a gratified and calm smile.

He breathed a sigh of relief, relieved: "Fortunately."

The surprise was transferred to Gu Lian's face. He looked at Shen Mengzhuang, hesitated to speak, thought twice, and finally asked, "Did you hear clearly?"

Shen Mengzhuang nodded in response, the gratifying smile on his face became firmer, and he suddenly felt so relaxed.

Suddenly a person's voice rang in my ears, passing through many years, across the barren ruins, and through the bloody corpses.Walk towards him firmly, without hesitation, and invincibly.

He raised the corner of his mouth, responded with a gentle and calm smile, and said in unison with the voice next to his ear:

"It's either me or someone else. It's better to be me than this."

Gu Liang handed Shen Mengzhuang a bottle of pills, which can temporarily restore internal strength in a short period of time to help him start the battle.

Shen Mengzhuang took the medicine bottle, suddenly flipped his gown and knelt on the ground.

"Disciple is ashamed of Cangxuan, ashamed of the common people. Being able to protect the dark realm comprehensively, I will die without regret. May the respect live in good health, disciple, farewell."

Shen Mengzhuang kowtowed to Gu Liang three times and said goodbye.

Gu Liang looked at his resolute figure, slowly closed his eyes, and gently closed the wooden door.

The first break of the rainstorm.

After the rain, the dark environment is still refreshing as usual.

Shen Mengzhuang walked leisurely on the road, watching the street vendors hawking and children playing, his heart suddenly warmed.

He has an appointment with Xuejin, although Xuejin promised to help him, he can only come out for three hours.

Walking on the White Bridge, Shen Mengzhuang looked at the rippling green lake, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and green grass.The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque and beautiful.

He originally thought about buying a house by the West Lake and raising three little dolls.Take a walk along the lake after dinner and buy a sugar man, like...  

like who?

I was startled suddenly, and many blurred pictures flashed in my mind.

He was sitting on the rattan chair, and there seemed to be a person sitting in his arms, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

He said he would take a walk by the lake and buy a sugar man like whose?

Who is he going to live with by the West Lake?

With his head hurting more and more, Shen Mengzhuang tried hard to see the figure sitting in his arms clearly, trying hard to remember the original appearance of these words.

But the harder he tried to recall, his head felt like it was going to explode.

I don't know if he thought it out first, or if his head exploded first.

A sudden scream broke his thoughts.

Shen Mengzhuang looked up and saw a child fell into the lake, struggling constantly.

Without even thinking about it, he jumped into the lake to save people.

The child hugged Shen Mengzhuang's neck tightly, crying loudly.Shen Mengzhuang gently patted the child on the back to comfort him. Fortunately, he was good at water and had already landed with the child in his arms.

The bamboo hat on his head fell off when he entered the water, and there was nothing covering Shen Mengzhuang's face.The child turned his head and saw his scars, naked, naked, lying in front of his eyes, ferocious like devil's claws.

The child was so frightened that he stopped crying, waving his hands, and shouted in panic: "Monster, monster! Mother, mother!"

A woman ran over crying and hugged the child, and was about to say thank you tearfully, when she looked up and saw the scar on Shen Mengzhuang's face, she opened her mouth in fright and didn't know what to say.

Supporting the child with one hand and pressing the child's head with the other, he stepped back in fear, glanced at Shen Mengzhuang and whispered, "Thank you, benefactor."

Shen Mengzhuang nodded towards the woman, covered his face, lowered his head and left in a hurry.