how a stallion is made

"How to crack this forest of hanging corpses?" Tantai Shuhe turned around and asked the boy in black behind him.

Cui Heiyi raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said, "It's safe to be buried in the ground."

"...Is it because I want that one to be buried in peace?" Tantai Shuhe looked at the other party with difficulty.

"No." Cui Heiyi glanced at Tantai Shuohe's expression, and understood.

"It's the dirt in the mouth pretending to be a dead person."

The corners of Tantai Shuhe's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help whispering: "I don't really want to eat dirt..."

The boy in black didn't say a word, he took out two round things from the ink unicorn, they were cold and couldn't tell what kind of material they were made of, and handed them to Tantai Shuohe.Tantai Shuhe stretched out his hand to pick up the object, and asked: "Let me hold it?"

The young man nodded.

"What material?" Tantai Shuhe swallowed the thing in one gulp.

"Thousand-year corpse oil."

"..." It's really heavy, and I don't know how the members of the Corpse God Sect accept the setting of going out and entering the house with corpse oil in their mouths every day.Tantai Shuohe raised his head and looked up at the sky, without saying a word, he wrapped the corpse oil in his mouth with spiritual power to avoid swallowing it.

"Let's go." The boy took off the knife on his back, put the scabbard in his waist, leaving only the blade in his left hand.

"Ah."

Tantai Shuhe also took out Fenqing, took a deep breath and became vigilant.

However, no matter how vigilant you are, the right time, place and people are not on Tantai Shuhe's side.

The leader of the Corpse God Sect is not in the church, and the "Blood Refining" formation of the Zhenjiao was touched by them again. The meeting area in the center of the empty church.

Tantai Shuhe, covered in blood, leaned against the boy in black. The two of them hid in the corridor back to back, and were about to face the only remaining elder in the Corpse God Cult...and the dozens of corpse warriors under his control.

"I'm sorry to cause you to be injured." Tantai Shihe took a breath and spit out a mouthful of blood.He returned the piece of corpse oil to Cui Heiyi when he came out of the corpse forest. You must know that this thing is something that is hard to buy with money and has no market.

The boy in black suddenly turned around and raised his immobile right hand, which was about to hit Tantai Shuhe on the back of the neck.Tantai Shuohe smiled slightly, bent down with a strange flexibility, and intercepted Cui Heiyi's right hand with his backhand, a dark silver light flashed.

"you……"

The young man never expected that Tantai Shuohe was always on guard against him, and his eyes were a little unbelievable.

"Prevention is indispensable." Tantai Shuai stood up, with a calm expression on his face, "Don't forget that my master is the doctor of Wanggu, you have a cicada under your armpit, so you can't feel the pulse in your right hand. I I don't know why you want to save me, but you really don't need to risk your life to help me."

"My lord, I am willing." The boy's ventriloquist carried a trace of imperceptible bitterness.

"This king has never accepted the so-called willingness."

Tantai Shuohe raised his left hand, and slashed across his palm with the sharp blade of Fenqing, and the bright red blood flowed out.Tantai Shuohe applied it bit by bit on the black-clothed boy's clothes without missing anything.The color of his lips turned white. After all, he had accomplished this somewhat terrifying thing. Tantai Shuohe knew that he had a special bloodline, which was enough to protect this person from being refined in the grand formation.

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to die, I—"

Tantai Shuhe tapped the boy's Ya acupuncture point, brushed the boy's mask with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "If possible, I really want to see what kind of face is under this mask."

The boy closed his eyes dangerously, but at the same time, a strange lightness rose in his heart.

"However, this king has never been too difficult for others - he left." Tantai walked away without looking back.However, he didn't notice that behind him, the body of the black-clothed boy was trembling, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Tantai Shuhe could barely turn his head, so he was knocked out.

"You are really... lonely."

The young man took off his outer shirt and wrapped it around Tantai Shuhe, pulled out Fenqing and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strange voice suddenly came from the beam.

"It really made me watch a good show, hahahaha..."

Looking up, it turned out to be Jiu Song Buyu, the leader of the Demon Cult who has faded into red.That evil faded red spring shirt is very distinctive, even among the crowd, it is not easy to see it wrong.

"Boom-"

A dead head was thrown down by the leader and almost broke in two.

"This is the head of the leader of Shi Laozi Corpse God. It may not be easy for you two juniors to take him down. As for that elder, he has already submitted to my demon sect, so you should not go."

The young man looked at Song Buyu coldly and did not answer his words.

Seeing that this person was bored, Song Buyu stopped playing tricks and flew down.

One step faster than him, the young man embraced Tantai Shu on the ground into his arms, Song Buyu reluctantly withdrew his outstretched hand.

"Did he really pass out?"

The young man nodded.

"Forget it, don't tell him I did it." Song Buyu thought for a while, then changed his mind, "But why did you come to join in the fun? He came here to avenge a beautiful girl."

The boy didn't speak for a long time.

"Huh? Shall I tell you what a beautiful girl that is?"

The boy put on a clear and real voice, and replied stiffly: "No need."

"To be honest, I'm quite curious about why you came to this muddy water. For the sake of saving your life, why don't you just talk about it?" Song Buyu continued to pursue the truth tirelessly.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, and sighed: "...The favor of a drop of water, should be repaid by a spring."

Song Buyu laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said: "Hey, I'll go, what's the reason? Third Young Master Chu, why don't you agree with your body? Hahahaha..."

Another burst of magic sounds pierced through Chu Lingxiao's face, without any expression.

"Really, really, you can make a promise with your body. There is an old saying called... Well, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring; the kindness of the spring should be promised by the body! Haha ..." Song Buyu kept laughing, his head covering his face.

Chu Lingxiao suddenly said with difficulty word by word: "He... doesn't like men... and neither do I."

Song Buyu laughed even harder, the corners of his eyes were watery, and he was about to leave.

Chu Lingxiao said: "Senior Song, may I ask how you saw me?"

Song Buyu withdrew his steps, and said with a smile: "Isn't that the ancient Tibetan sword in your hand? Ordinary people can't find it, because the Takigami sword technique represented by the Tibetan sword has been completely eliminated by those famous sects." It's in the records. But this seat is the leader of the Demon Cult, haha, and the Demon Cult is not under your control, hahahaha..."

After laughing enough, Song Buyu continued: "Takishang's sword technique is the most famous, but it is the one that cuts water and returns to green. Everyone in the world knows the name of Zangfeng, but they may not know Yuhua. Left sword and right sword, cut water and return to green. , Zangfeng Yuhua. Swapping left and right, or two-handed saber, two-handed sword, that can’t make that kind of meaning. Mr. Chu, are you listening right?"

Chu Lingxiao glanced at Song Buyu lightly, and said, "It's not true."

"That's it. The Takigami sword technique was created by the Cui family in the Tumi Valley of the Jiuhua Mountains, and it has been passed down for a long time. So where did you learn from?"

Chu Lingxiao frowned: "There is no teacher."

Song Buyu didn't refute, but just spit out two words as if he had the winning ticket: "Family biography."

"Senior Song, speak carefully."

"Young Master Chu, do it carefully." Song Buyu said after quickly counterattacking, "I heard a rumor in the Jianghu that there is no trace, hidden front, thousands of mountains and rain flowers, and in the tea valley, there is a moment of youth. I don't know, I was once in exile. Senior Chu Feiming in Jiuhua Mountain, do you have the honor to see the true face of Cui Fanghua, the demon girl? Mother's surname and father's name, Mr. Chu, what do you think?"

"...The so-called devil way is not necessarily a heinous crime." Chu Lingxiao took a deep breath and said.

Song Buyu was inexplicably comforted, put away his aggressive tone, looked meaningfully at Tantai Shuhe in Chu Lingxiao's arms, and said, "Mr. Chu, take your leave."

"...Thank you, senior."

Chu Lingxiao didn't raise his head, he just lowered his head quietly and used his gaze to describe this man's incomparably handsome appearance.Sometimes, he would rather he be ordinary, or even ugly, than the beloved eighth son of the Weiyang royal family, is it... is it... that he can hold hands and grow old together?

Hearing Chu Lingxiao's thank you, Song Buyu laughed even more undisguisedly, and said wildly: "Hahahahaha... an honest gentleman from the Chu family would like to thank me, the leader of the Demon Cult? Hahahahaha... Young Master Chu! I can laugh at your joke for a year! Hahahaha..."

Song Buyu walked away, and Chu Lingxiao, who was dressed in black, also got up silently, he couldn't help but kiss Tantai Shuohe's lazy sleeping face, it was as clear as a dragonfly's touch, without a trace.

Sometimes I really want to hug someone like this and walk for a lifetime, never to the end.Chu Lingxiao knew that he had embarked on a very wrong path. There was only an endless single-plank bridge in front of him, with abysses on both sides. The cold wind pierced through people's hearts, making it terribly cold.

But, maybe there is warmth ahead?

Maybe?

Chu Lingxiao thought, if there is such a day, when he ascends the throne, it will not be easy for the two of them to talk face to face, right?At that time, his Weiyang Palace should be full of Yan Shouhuan, a plump, beautiful and lovely woman who can help him solve his problems, wash his hands and make soup for him, pick all the thorns from the fish for him, and... ...will he be fine?

Chu Lingxiao swallowed the fishy sweetness rushing to his throat, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the scorching inner breath.Chu Lingxiao was really afraid that one day, he would go crazy, erase Tantai Shuohe from everyone's sight, hide him in a place where only he could see him, imprison him, and monopolize him.

But why...is it you?

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, the final finale must be sweet enough to abuse dogs.

If the mask is taken off here, I believe the next step is GOTOBED