He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

"You say it."

The ghost king knew that this kid was uneasy and kind, but he tried to be kind.

Zhou Yiguang's tone seemed to be saying that I would have carrot soup for dinner:

"I want to go to the River of Illusion."

After allowing him to cultivate the ghost king for a hundred years, the ghost king's expression changed drastically at this moment.The River of Illusion is an unspeakable pain in the ghost king's heart. The second son Zhou Zixi went to the River of Illusion alone, but has not returned yet, and his life and death are uncertain.He racked his brains to protect Zhou Yiguang, for fear that he would suffer even the slightest bit of harm.Zhou Yiguang is lucky, he thinks his life is too long.

Zhou Yuzhi who was standing on the side was also shocked, and blurted out what was in his heart without paying attention: "Zhou Yiguang, are you crazy?"

Zhou Zixi was originally the one with the strongest spiritual power among the three children, and he couldn't protect himself even if he went to the river of emptiness, let alone Zhou Yiguang.As we all know, there is no one in the whole hell who is worse than Zhou Yiguang's kung fu.

Zhou Yiguang carefully probed their tone, seeing these two shocked faces, he quickly changed his words, and smiled harmlessly:

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm just kidding. Cough, just kidding... Look, it scares you, that desolate place in the River of Illusion, what are you doing there? I don't have that plan."

"I am well-clothed and well-fed in the night city, and I live a good life, why do I have to go somewhere to suffer..."

Zhou Yiguang walked up to the ghost king and touched his arm with his shoulder, acting like a baby, he knew it as soon as he learned it, and he wasn't shy.

Sure enough, this trick failed after many trials. Although the Ghost King's face was still ashen, his anger dissipated a lot.

Zhou Yuzhi said with a cold face, "Are you kidding me? It's not funny at all."

Zhou Yiguang felt aggrieved: "I definitely won't go to the River of Illusion, but Father, I haven't gone out for a year, staying in my Tianguang Palace, I'm so boring all day long, I'm suffocating to death."

"Is it true that as long as that evil spirit is not arrested, I will not be free?"

Zhou Yiguang lowered his head: "Oh, my God..."

Zhou Yu's belly slander: My father did not restrict my freedom.Is it because you are too weak and have no ability to protect yourself, who is to blame?

Zhou Yiguang begged: "Father, let me go for a walk, okay? I will never go out of the night capital, and I won't go to the outskirts of the city. The furthest is to the east of the city, which is very close to the Seventh Hall."

The Ghost King sighed, "Oh, let's go."

"But Zhou Yuzhi must follow you, and he must not leave."

Zhou Yuzhi: ...

It's not my business?

The King of Ghosts looked at Zhou Yuzhi, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Do you have any objections?

Zhou Yuzhi, with such a well-behaved personality, of course dared not have any objections.The king's order cannot be violated, Zhou Yiguang had to drag a big tail, and Zhou Yuzhi became a small follower for no reason.In short, on the wide street in the east of the city, the two looked at each other with disgust, and no one paid attention to the other.

The east of the city has always been lively, "Why is there no one on the street now?" Zhou Yiguang broke the silence.It's really strange when the streets in the east of the city became so deserted.

Zhou Yuzhi disdained: "Today is the day for the Star Reaching Conference, and everyone is at the venue. You don't even remember this, but it's true, anyway, you can't beat anyone, and the Star Reaching Conference seems to have nothing to do with you."

Star Reaching Conference?Zhou Yiguang had a little impression, it seemed like a competition arena.The martial arts competition is good, it's just what he wants, let him try it out, with the blessing of Bai Suiyou, coupled with his hard work this year, it's also good to see what level he is now.

"Why doesn't it matter? I'm going to have a look."

Zhou Yiguang has always been weak, he has long been used to his cynical tone, and he doesn't take it seriously, and his mood is not affected.Blowing an unknown song, he turned around and walked towards the venue.

Zhou Yuzhi followed impatiently: "What's so interesting, you can't beat it."

What's more, your father will give you whatever you want, and your father will satisfy any wish you have. There is no need for you to fight to the death for a single wish like us at this Star Reaching Conference.Zhou Yuzhi's heart is actually quite sour. He has been sour on this younger brother all these years.

Zhou Yiguang: "Maybe I can beat it?"

Zhou Yuzhi: "I think you are probably crazy."

Zhou Yiguang whistled like he didn't hear it.Sniffing the air: "Who doesn't add oil to the barbecue, it seems to be burnt."

"Whoops"

A white-faced kid in a green Taoist robe fell off the ring, just in front of Zhou Yi's bare feet.

Following the burning smell, Zhou Yiguang looked down and saw a large charred handprint on the white-faced kid's chest. The green Taoist robe and the burnt flesh stuck together, exuding a burnt smell.The tattered Taoist robe on the chest fell apart, revealing a large piece of bluish-white skin, which looked quite smooth.

Looking at the wound on the white-faced kid's chest, Zhou Yiguang showed embarrassment: "I'm really sorry."

The white-faced kid is in a bad mood now, and his face is stinky, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Yiguang's handsome and handsome face, and his anger is gone.Even though he was seriously injured, Zhou Yiguang looked at him like this, and he was a little shy: "What's wrong?"

"I came here by the smell, and thought there was a barbecue stall in front."

Before the white-faced kid's shy face faded away, the dissipated anger rose up again, and he fainted from the anger.

Zhou Yiguang helped the white-faced kid cover up his clothes, blew the ashes from his wound, and kindly helped him aside.Then he dragged Zhou Yuzhi, who was in low spirits, and forcibly moved forward, dove into the crowd to watch them fight in the ring.

"Brother, the two of us came late, how is the situation now, can you tell me a little bit?"

"Look, the one on the field now has iron sand palms. He is very powerful. He killed last year's challenger, and now he is the new challenger. He has already defeated several attackers."

Zhou Yiguang nodded, at least to cheer people up, "It's really amazing."

Zhou Yuzhi dismissed it with disdain: "It's a small trick."

Zhou Yuzhi chatted to death with just four words.Zhou Yiguang was very grateful to him for helping him end the conversation face to face.Anyway, what he wanted to ask had already been asked.

Zhou Yiguang stood watching from the sidelines, unconsciously, it was getting late, Zhou Yuzhi and the others said impatiently, "Hey, let's go, what else is there to see."

"Wait, let me see who the final winner is. I've been watching it for so long, and it's almost the end. This Iron Sand Palm is quite powerful. It's the last one, and it's still on stage."

"What does the ending have to do with you? No matter who the champion is, it can't be you." Zhou Yuzhi whispered.

****

Beside the arena, people were bustling and noisy, but no one noticed that there was a dark figure sitting and drinking on the roof of a tea house in the distance.

Looking at the wine jar in his hand, the mud at the mouth of the jar has been opened, and he has already drank part of the wine in the jar, and the rest of the wine is dangling in the jar. Zhou Yan looked at the wine in the jar from the mouth of the jar, slightly Melancholy, he said to himself: "Ha, it's not an example, old man."

The current him, until the last moment, it is not a last resort, he should not have left his dojo in the wilderness to wander around, besides, this is a busy city, heavily guarded, it is quite a dangerous place for him.

After Zhou Yan finished drinking the jar in his hand, he opened another jar with a satisfied expression on his face.

He sighed and said: "I never felt that wine was delicious before, but now I have tasted it, and it really has a different taste. No wonder, that kid drinks so much, and he is not afraid of getting drunk to death in the wilderness."

This wine was nothing else, it was Zhou Yiguang's favorite drink in the wilderness.He kept more than a dozen altars in the haystack, sneaked out without telling the king of ghosts, and drank from morning to night, very happy.I thought no one would know about it, but this evil ghost saw them all.

The wind blowing all over his body, probably because he squinted his eyes, Zhou Yan wanted to cry, "There is a saying, everyone gets drunk when they are not drunk."

He didn't know if he risked his life today and bought these two jugs of wine all night, was it for this wine or for "drinkers"?

Wait a little longer, when I go to tie up the ghost king's youngest son, exchange him for a lamp for the ghost, and release the lord's soul, I'll go find that flamboyant ghost.

Zhou Yan looked up into the distance, suddenly, he seemed to see the "drinking man".

Take a closer look, he is right, he is right.

Next to the arena, Zhou Yiguang and Zhou Yuzhi stood in front of each other.The one standing crookedly and slouchingly in front of him was the young man who drank with him in the wilderness that day.

Zhou Yan had an irresistible urge to rush over to take the boy away, it doesn't matter if he doesn't remember.Just lock him up, day and night, guard him, play|play with him, get close to him, love him.Let him slowly, bit by bit, never leave himself.

Zhou Yan didn't know when he had these thoughts.But once these thoughts appeared, they could no longer be contained.The more suppressed.The more intense it is.The more you can't get it, the stronger your desire will be.He who has never been in love |, whenever he thinks of this boy, he will become hot.

There was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, he remembered the sweetness in that boy's blood.The young man let him hold him in his arms without any defenses, and offered blood. In his memory, the lazy side face and slender eyelashes of the young man coincided with the person he saw. idea.

"I want him."

Sighing, Zhou Yan used magic to hide his figure, sneaked to Zhou Yiguang's side, his outstretched hand was about to touch his shoulder, but stopped suddenly.

It's not the time yet, besides, I am a fugitive, and because of the lord's affairs, I have made enemies with the ghost king everywhere, so how can I have a better time in the future?Zhou Yan's hand hesitated for a long time in an invisible place, but in the end it didn't land on Zhou Yiguang's shoulder. He came and left secretly.

Zhou Yiguang suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and looked back, but found nothing.

Why is there a familiar feeling around me?Maybe it's an illusion.

Towards the end, the situation took a turn.

A white-clothed swordsman calmly deflected Iron Sand Palm's ultimate move lightly and lightly. The cold sword was not out of its sheath and hit Iron Sand Palm's chest, causing him to step back even a few steps.The swordsman pressed on step by step, Iron Sand Palm retreated again and again, and fell off the ring.

The swordsman is neither humble nor overbearing, and he is generous: "I have accepted it."

Everyone shouted: "Good! Good demeanor! Good manner!"

This person is not ordinary.

Zhou Yiguang provoked his arrogant second brother: "How does this person compare to you?"

"No way."

"Then try?"

Zhou Yuzhi always felt that Zhou Yiguang had malicious intentions: "Don't try."

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