The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." Du Feng was full of confidence.

It's not easy for Hua Luoluo to hit him, "Since you want to know, then I'll tell you a little more."

"En." Du Feng nodded quickly.

"When I first took shape, a distinguished guest came from the clan..."

That person is He Shui. He Shui is wearing a light blue robe with a green emerald around his waist. He slightly raises his head, and his forehead is white and transparent.

"A new life is born."

He stretched out his hand to catch the rain of petals from the sky, and the bright red flowers fell on the palm of his hand, as if offered by jade porcelain, crystal clear and translucent.

No one has such beautiful hands. They are thin and white, without any bones. There are faint blood vessels under the film, and you will worry about breaking them if you touch them.

"Since sir is interested, why not give the new life a name." The patriarch suggested, half a step behind him.

He Shui laughed softly, smiling like a spring breeze, "When this tree is born, all flowers fall together, why not call it Hualuoluo."

"That is to say, he gave you your name?" Du Feng couldn't help interjecting.

No wonder she's such a mother, He Shui is such a waste of names, she can't even come up with her own name, if she likes to drink water, she's called He Shui, when Hua Luoluo was born, she was called Hua Luoluo, if someone was born in the toilet, wouldn't she be called Hua Luoluo? It's called Maokeng?

"I was still young at that time, and I didn't understand the difference between men and women. Besides, there is no distinction between male and female trees, so I kept using this name."

He is also very proud. After all, this is the name given by a distinguished guest who is older than the patriarch. The children in the clan look at him with admiration, and he has naturally become the leader, walking sideways in the clan.

But when he matured in practice and went down to practice, he discovered that this name was used by girls. Hua Luoluo was a bit awkward at first, but it didn't matter after a long time. After all, he had been with him for so long, and he already had feelings. .

"Don't let He Shui choose a name in the future." Du Feng comforted him, "He can't even name his own."

"Do you still want to hear it?" Hua Luoluo knocked him.

"Think." Du Feng surrendered, "Go on."

Pushing the wheelchair, Hua Luoluo left from another entrance, "When I was young, He Shui was much more famous than he is now. It's a pity that after so many years, everyone has long forgotten him, and only remembers a catastrophe a long time ago."

"What catastrophe?" Du Feng turned to look at him.

"At that time, there were immortal cultivators everywhere. They burned, killed, looted, and did all kinds of evil. They drove monsters to serve as their slaves. For them, all spiritual things are magic weapons and things that can be used."

Hua Luoluo belongs to the Shenmu clan, and the clan is entrenched in the Nanshan area. A monk accidentally caught a glimpse of it, so he reported it to Renzong and sent his disciples to fetch the treasure.

"To them, we are treasures that are once in a thousand years. If you cut them down, you can refine them into magic weapons, or make them into coffins, so as to keep the corpses from decaying and bring them back to life after ten thousand years."

Not only him, but even He Shui suffered, because of the special nature of his body, he will never age or die, and every time he matures, he will enter the state of infancy and start again. What remains unchanged is that every time he is reborn, his cultivation level will be higher Layers, so it looks younger every year.

Somehow this secret was leaked out, and the immortal cultivators all set their sights on him, thinking that eating his flesh and drinking his blood would give him immortality.

It's a pity that this world is wonderful, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, and the calmer people experience more, the demon who looks honest on the surface may hide darkness in his heart.

He Shui looks clean and flawless, but in fact he is ruthless. He established the demon world in that era when the demons were in danger, and fought with the human world. After a hundred years of failure, they finally signed a peace agreement, and both sides enjoyed themselves happily.

"After so many years, there are fewer and fewer auras suitable for cultivation. There are no more monks who can turn the sky in the human race. The bosses in the demon world are almost dead. He Shui's whereabouts are unknown. Everyone has forgotten this. A piece of history, and no one remembers him."

Du Feng seemed to see a person standing on the devastated land, mourning silently, and finally sighed, turned and left, with bloody footsteps.

"It's so sad."

The scariest thing in this world is not non-existence, but being forgotten despite being there.

Du Feng still has a question, "You always say many years ago, how many years ago?"

Hua Luoluo shook her head, "About 1 years ago? Or 2 years ago? I can't remember. It's been too long. I was still young at that time."

"Then you should remember when you were born?" This is so important that you should never forget it.

Hua Luoluo frowned, "How can I remember it after so long?"

"That means He Shui is very powerful?" Du Feng still didn't give up, and continued to ask, "Is it an ancient creature from a long time ago?"

"Yeah." Hua Luoluo nodded, "But that was a long, long time ago, and now he was injured in order to overcome the nine-nine-eight-one fierce thunder, and signed a contract with you, losing half of his cultivation, and now he should be the weakest time .”

"Really?" Du Feng was pleasantly surprised, "So I still have hope?"

There is actually a reason why he likes He Shui, not only because He Shui is good-looking, but also a conclusion drawn after careful consideration.

After all, only He Shui was willing to pay for him, and He Shui even turned his back on him and let him squeeze his head.

There is a saying that a man's head and a woman's waist are parts that cannot be touched, but He Shui pampered him, which no one else could do.

Du Feng asked Hua Luoluo to carry him on his back, Hua Luoluo said that you thought beautifully, Du Feng answered a sentence smoothly, no matter whether it was intentional or not, Wu Ye lowered his face.

The reason why Xiwen Jianle saved him was because it was within his ability, and it was a piece of cake for him.

Only He Shui, who was clearly injured, still protected him well and fought with his life.He didn't blame He Shui for asking him to deliver food to Wu Ye. As a man, how could he do without a few scars on his body? He wouldn't feel that the sun was shining even if he didn't see the wind and rain. If he didn't let him know that there are monsters in this world, he still didn't take it seriously, and continued on late at night seek death.

So when it's time to grow, you still have to grow.

"Although I'm poor now, I can't buy him a car or a house, but I will try my best to buy him a car and a house within ten years, and then marry him in an open and honest way." Du Feng vowed.

Fortunately, his parents are more open-minded, and he is also a free-range education for him, and they basically don't care about it. It should be similar to marrying a male and female daughter-in-law.

"Eh..." Hua Luoluo suddenly fell silent, "It seems that you won't give up if you don't bump into the south wall, and you won't admit that you are a victim if you don't suffer."

Although He Shui was injured, he still retreated with one enemy, and as for Du Feng, he could almost catch up with him after tens of thousands of years of hard work, but He Shui was also making progress at that time, and he was still crushed to death .

Du Feng glanced at him, "Actually, I feel sorry for He Shui, but there are still people who want to eat his flesh and drink his blood." He shook his head, "It would have been nice if I had been there at that time, and he wouldn't have died prematurely." touch these darkness."

"..."

Hua Luoluo was completely speechless, "Where did you get your mysterious confidence?"

The floor in the hallway was uneven, and the bumps scraped the carpet from time to time, making an embarrassing tearing sound.

Du Feng gave him an example, "Look, my father is from the dragon clan, my mother is a Taoist priest, and I have dragon balls on my body. God has given me such an awesome background, so I must do great things. If you can’t even shield your lover from the wind and rain, then why are you talking about reaching the pinnacle of life and dominating the world.”

"You still want to dominate the world?" Hua Luoluo had a strange expression.

God must be sorry now.

"That's right." Du Feng thumped his chest, "Dragon Ball chose me between me and my mother, which means that I still have something to shine."

"Where is it?" Hua Luoluo rolled her eyes blankly, "Why don't I know."

Du Feng pointed to his chest and tried hard for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, so he could only smile awkwardly, "Maybe it's hidden deep, and it hasn't been dug out yet."

But he is still full of confidence, "In short, I will definitely give him happiness."

"Let him rely on me like a little bird. He doesn't need to go out to work. I will stand in the way of any difficulties and be his strongest backing."

Hualuoluo: "..."