Brother, your character is broken

Chu Yifei wanted to say something else, but the man sitting on the ground pushed him hard until he staggered.

In a blink of an eye, even the maze disappeared, and it was a vast and empty plain, where rare and exotic grasses grew everywhere without money. Was trampled to pieces by him.

In the distance, the white spirit deer turned its head to look at him docilely. Its moist deer eyes were like a wide ocean, and it didn't show any fear of people. Instead, it ran towards him.

Chu Yifei was very surprised, stretched out his hand and stroked Linglu's head soothingly, Linglu moved his ears, very obedient and spiritual.

"Xiao Fei!"

Startled by the cry, Linglu turned around and ran away wagging his short tail.

Chu Yifei looked back, and it was indeed Gu Beitang.

In my memory, his senior brother has always looked like he has the chance to win, so it always makes people feel that he is careless, and it is the first time to see him running so anxiously.

Chu Yifei rushed to meet him, and called out with a smile: "Senior brother."

Gu Beitang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he pursed his lips to check carefully whether there was any injury on his body. After seeing that there was nothing serious, he let out a long breath.

When he opened his eyes in the maze and found that the people around him disappeared, Gu Beitang felt his heart skip a beat, but he couldn't do anything, he kept running around in the maze like a headless chicken, until the scene suddenly changed just now.

Knowing that he was afraid, Chu Yifei smiled and comforted him: "I'm fine."

He told Gu Beitang what happened just now, and took out the sword box in his arms.

Gu Beitang opened the sword box, and with a click, the box opened, and a pair of mandarin duck swords lay inside.

The sword energy was icy cold, and the tentacle sword energy circled his hand, and he felt a clear cold air swimming along the spiritual veins.Gu Beitang knew that the sword had a consciousness of its own.

As soon as Li Bing touched him, he buzzed excitedly, which was a sign of recognition.

In fact, Gu Beitang didn't have any special requirements for the sword. Now that Libing really fit him, he held it.

Chu Yifei seemed happier than Gu Beitang, he was afraid that his senior brother would not like this sword.

"I'll hide the other one first, and I'll take it out when the person who is destined to show up." Although Chu Yifei is young, she understands some things that should be understood, such as the way of the mandarin duck sword. Only couples can use it.

Gu Beitang didn't care about these things, he just said: "You can just hold the other one."

Chu Yifei felt that he was joking, and was about to close the box, but saw a flash of white light, and Po Xue refused to stay in the box and flew straight out.

Chu Yifei was so surprised that the sword box fell to the ground, trying to catch up.

The broken snow didn't fly very far after it flew out, and it flew back after turning a corner. Chu Yifei hurriedly caught it, and only heard a slight click, and a layer of silver light appeared on the surface of the broken snow.

It's over, it's over.

Chu Yifei stared at this shameless sword in a daze, not knowing what to say.

The corners of Gu Beitang's mouth were slightly bent, and his eyes, which usually don't smile, were also slightly bent.

Chu Yifei was stunned for a moment, Gu Beitang didn't smile often, and it was even harder to get him to smile.

But once you see it, you will never forget it.

Like new snow in winter melting under the warm sun, delicate flowers slowly open their petals.

Gu Beitang thought, since just now Chu Yifei encountered the lingering thoughts left by the owner of this space, it must be that the owner of the space deliberately pulled them into a special space, and now they should have come out, so he proposed to go around.

Chu Yifei agreed, and the two brothers and sisters joined hands to plan to empty the space in this way.

Huaixi Pavilion is poor, so it would be good to get some more spirit herbs and sell them back.

the other side.

Fu Zhiyan didn't expect that he would fall in, let alone that he would fall into a thick fog once he fell in.

He frowned, the current situation was too strange.

As the head, for the safety of others, he has entered this space before. Although there are all kinds of scenes in the space, he has never seen one with only a fog like this.

The further you go, the thicker the fragrance floating in the air becomes, until it reaches the point where you have to cover your nose.

The sound of the pipa in the ears gradually became clear, and the boiling human voice and the woman's laughter came to the ears accompanied by the singing girl's soft singing, which was a piece of beautiful and fragrant nephrite.

Hearing a string crack, the sound of breaking wind passed by his ears, Fu Zhiyan subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the fragrance fell into his arms.

Everything next to it became clear, it was a bustling street, and the moon was bright and beautiful, and the girls stretched and leaned against the railing to laugh.

Fu Zhiyan looked down, and the young man's good-looking eyebrows completely occupied all his eyes. The slightly raised Ruifeng eyes looked romantic, and someone smeared a lot of rouge on his fair face, which made him look even more frivolous.

The young man He Qiu was escaping from the entanglement of the girl upstairs, so proud of himself for a moment, he laughed and cursed at the flowers surrounded by upstairs: "Go, go, I still love brother Qiao."

Turning his head to face Fu Zhiyan who was catching him, he just smiled, and generously kissed him on the cheek.

The color of He Qiu's lips has always been like rouge, and it smells soft, like some kind of bright red petals brushing against his cheeks.

Would the young Fu Zhiyan do this?

The young Fu Zhiyan has been living under the rules and regulations, but because of the mission, he came to the intersection of the demon world and the human world, where singing and dancing are peaceful, and he would be secretly licked when he walks on the street.It was the first time he was kissed by such a good-looking person, and his face turned red immediately, and the girls upstairs laughed at him, and laughed at He Qiu for stealing a baby.

He Qiu rolled his eyes, and didn't feel annoyed, but pushed the broken hair from his forehead behind his ears: "What is a kid like you doing here?"

The young Fu Zhiyan fell into a soft dream like this, and ran out of the street in one breath with the boy in his arms.

But Fu Zhiyan is no longer young.

Fu Zhiyan, who was already the head of the Qingfeng Sect, looked at this face, but his eyes were slightly red.

He still doesn't know what this first encounter means.

It was a crime that Fu Zhiqiu fell in love with He Qiu the first time he was tempted, because he couldn't win He Qiu at all.

Every time he walked into Huamanlou, he always had a sullen face, as stiff as he wanted to be, and he was always like a log in the face of girls' teasing.He has no choice, he only knows that He Qiu will come here, and he doesn't know how to find him in other places.

At that time, he still thought that He Qiu was just an ordinary monster looking for fun, just like other harmless monsters, obsessed with sensuality, and did not participate in other outrageous things.

He Qiu lay among the girls, his body covered with a scent of powder. Seeing Fu Zhiyan coming again, he smiled and leaned out half of his body from the flower bed, holding a small white porcelain wine glass, spilling the clear white wine. Some made his fingers wet.

Fu Zhiyan walked to the bed silently, knelt down facing He Qiu, and He Qiu handed him the wine glass. Fu Zhiyan, who was extremely dull at first, now knows how to drink the wine with his hand, and sticks out his tongue softly. The wine rolled off my fingers.

The booing from the surrounding girls almost knocked the roof off.

"You come back with me." Fu Zhiyan whispered, looking at He Qiu like some kind of docile canine.

He Qiu refused, and tickled his chin: "What's the matter, you still want to spend the rest of your life with me. Last night, I still felt that I didn't taste it."

When mentioning last night, Fu Zhiyan's face turned red again.

Following He Qiu's words, he remembered that ridiculous night in his mind.The tumbling quilt, the bare hands holding on to the quilt, the trembling pink body, the slender waist and the unstoppable crying, are like a beautiful dream.

The world of mortals is so high, he was eaten to death by He Qiu.

He still doesn't know how he persuaded He Qiuhe to live in seclusion with him.

Maybe He Qiu has been lying to him all along.

Fu Zhiyan's heart died the night before He Qiu promised him.

Right now, he clearly knows that the He Qiu in his arms is just a fantasy, a dream of his youth, but he still couldn't let go, the boy in his arms gently kissed him, the gorgeous flower Just crossed the time and brushed a burst of incense on his face again.

The real He Qiu watched from behind and was afraid to step forward for a moment.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw such a scene, and he froze and didn't dare to go forward.

He Qiu never told Fu Zhiyan that he didn't hide it from him on purpose.

In the beginning, he was just on a whim, wanting to tease this young man who hooked up with a simple hook.He Qiu has been with Chu Xiao since he was born, and he doesn't understand anything about love.

Until the head disciple of Qingfengmen was willing to let go of everything, embraced him covered in blood, and told him that he had nothing left.

Fu Zhiyan has always been Qingfengmen's hope, and no one thought that he would break with the teacher's school for a demon seed.

After all, Qingfengmen couldn't be cruel to his apprentice, but Chu Xiao would not let He Qiu go.

He Qiu made up his mind very decisively, and he even planned to slap Chu Xiao to death on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiao just smiled: "Do you think he will really be with you?"

"You don't even look at what you used to do. I thought you wouldn't be so stupid and still have such boyish thoughts?"

Chu Xiao has always been cloudy and uncertain. He was still laughing one second, and slapped his palm the next. He Qiu didn't dodge or dodge the palm, and his body was thrown straight a few meters like a rag. He Qiuwen By the time the smell of blood came, he had passed out.

When he woke up, he found that his cultivation base had been smashed to pieces, and he was thrown into a mass grave.

However, it seems that Chu Xiao still let him go.

He Qiu didn't feel sad for his lost cultivation, he just wanted to go back and see Fu Zhiyan, and they would be a couple of ordinary couples in the future, whether Fu Zhiyan wanted to live in seclusion or walk around the world with his sword, anyway, He Qiu lingered only in the flowers. If you fall down on the flower of Fu Zhiyan, you should go along with it or go along with it.

But Fu Zhiyan was a little weird that day.

He Qiu didn't pay attention to his stiff expression because he was too happy. He wanted to throw himself into Fu Zhiyan's arms, but the other party took a step back.

He Qiu withdrew his hand and tugged at the hem of his clothes helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Fu Zhiyan's hands were shaking, he raised his head, and He Qiu saw his red eyes, disappointed.

"Chu Xiao..." Fu Zhiyan said inconsequentially: "You belong to Chu Xiao..."

He Qiu felt a chill running down his spine, and he began to panic: "No, no, Zhiyan..."

"What's not!" Fu Zhiyan only felt that he was ridiculous. If his little junior sister hadn't come out, he wouldn't have known that Qingfengmen had been captured by Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao followed the marks on the little junior sister all the way to Fu Zhiyan's cabin. He originally wanted to stay in this cabin with He Qiu for the rest of his life.

Chu Xiao didn't even want to kill him, but curled the corner of his mouth meanly: "Don't you know that He Qiu is the best knife under my seat?"

Fu Zhiyan looked at He Qiu in front of him, his original affection was filled with bitter pain.

How could he fight against such a cunning He Qiu?

"Do you think it's fun?" Fu Zhiyan couldn't even shed tears under the huge blow and pain.

"Let's call it a day."

In fact, He Qiu's mind was buzzing very early on, not knowing what Fu Zhiyan was talking about. He looked at the opening and closing lips and was eager to argue, but he stopped again.What can he explain, isn't it all true?

The last sentence was like a thunderbolt in his ears, and He Qiu burst into a rage: "Are you going to tell me to leave now?! I tell you don't even think about it! You said that we retired together! I'm going to tie you up, put you Locked, don't even think about leaving me!"

All he got was the scabbard that Fu Zhiyan pulled out with extreme anger. The scabbard still hurt when it hit his face.

The pain made him tear up, and he must be extremely embarrassed mixed with the blood left on his mouth.

My body also felt intense pain.

"You make me feel really sick." When Fu Zhiyan said this, He Qiu just followed the voice and looked at his face in a daze.

He felt blood slowly flowing from his right ear, maybe the eardrum was broken.

Only then did he know what Chu Xiao meant.

He Qiu actually died a long time ago, and died in Fu Zhiyan's words, turning into rotten sludge.

Their memories are not very good, He Qiu feels a headache at all when he thinks back, and his cheeks seem to hurt again.The phantom disappeared, and he saw Fu Zhiyan turn around and look at him.

The sensuality is far away, and the fog is shrouded again.

He Qiu took a step back from being stared at, and all the tough words outside turned into powerless stares at each other at this moment.

Fu Zhiyan was walking towards him, step by step, He Qiu swallowed silently.

It's over, I was excited by the illusion and came to seek revenge.

He didn't expect that Fu Zhiyan would pull him over and hold his head for a kiss.

He Qiu was frightened and struggled in a panic, but was bitten a few times by the other party, and the faint smell of blood dissipated.

Fu Zhiyan didn't kiss for a long time, and let him go after a while.

Fu Zhiyan said, "I really hate you."

Maybe I hate myself even more, I hate myself for falling into this false deception, and I still want to be deceived, and I will never repent.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if you have noticed that Yanhe is the homonym of Yanhe.

He Qiu was still outside saying that he wanted to kiss Fu Zhiyan forcibly, but when that time came, Fu Zhiyan forcibly kissed him.

He Qiu: My face, my face!