Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

Jianghu's head was in a mess.

In the end, Jiangbei still clashed with him.

Ten years later, they still haven't gotten out of the situation of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Recalling Jiang Bei's last expression, Jiang Hu sighed again.

At this time, he is no more troubled than a father with a rebellious son.

The most common problems for teenagers in their teens are puppy love and the college entrance examination.

It would be fine if it was such a simple question, Jianghu passed it with one eye closed, but Jiangbei was in a hurry to die like he was reincarnated.

Just fucking.

This is a contest between the living and the dead, and he has nothing to live up to, except Jiang Shu and Feng Qingniang's last wishes.

Jiang Bei suddenly came out of Xianshan Mountain and caught him off guard. Now he has a headache and has a little self-defeating thought. He would rather be the one who died than Jiang Shu or Jiang Nan.

Jiang Hu covered his face with his hands irritably and decadently, and sat there until dawn.

It was only when the first light of dawn shone in from Lirenju that Jianghu felt a little sleepy.

He was like a vampire dying at the sight of light, the exhaustion of running around for several days finally broke out in an instant, making his breathing gradually lighter.

Jiang Bei withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door. In the similarly broken conversation last night, Jianghu had to figure out any problems by himself.

He looked at his hands and thought sadly, "Don't blame me...don't blame me."

Half an hour later, he boiled the medicine and brought it into Xie Li's room.

Xie Li was still sleeping, and Jiang Bei was not in a hurry, just sat by the bed and looked at him.

Everything went smoothly that night when the village chief crossed the robbery, but the last thunder came fiercely. Xie Li realized that the situation was not good, and blocked the thunder disaster for the village chief, so he was injured all over his body.

The damage to his consciousness made him pale, and he lay still for a few days, and his reactions were not as alert as before.

Looking at this face, Jiang Bei somehow thought of the day when he first met him.

He was indescribably kind, familiar, and comfortable with him. At first, Jiang Bei thought it was because of his status as a fairy, but it took a long time to realize that he was full of awe of this person.

Unlike Jiang Hu, he never dared to speak loudly to Xie Li, even though Xie Li showed different treatment and tolerance to him everywhere.

During the three years when he was unable to contact Jianghu in Xianshan, Xie Li, who would look for him from time to time, became his reliance.

He couldn't get any news about Jiang Hu even if he tried every chance, but he would feel at ease the moment he heard Xie Li's voice, and he believed that Jiang Hu was fine.

Feng Qingniang is gone, Jiang Shu is gone, and there are only these two people left.

But after seeing Xie Li yesterday, he understood that there had been a change between them.

As if his appearance hindered Xie Li, Xie Li's shocked tone was filled with impatience.

Jiang Bei is no longer that ignorant young man, he even knows the relationship between Xie Li and Xizhou.

Including Xie Li who thought he was the reincarnation of Xizhou.

Xie Li's temper is easy to control, and he can be close or distant at will. Jiangbei is the most important thing when he cares.

But once... I don't know when, Jianghu took a place in his heart.

Jiang Bei was sitting upright, looking at Xie Li with far-reaching eyes, and said in a low voice: "A Li, along with Xizhou, his brother Dong Yu is missing. Can you really find him? Or, you don't care anymore?"

Xie Li didn't answer him, because what he said was like "呅呅".

Jiang Bei waited for a while before Xie Li woke up.

When he saw him, he remembered yesterday, so Xie Li's mood became subtle: "What are you doing in my room?"

Jiang Bei pointed to the medicine on the table: "You seem very lost."

He just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse, like a coquettish with emotion, but also very sweet: "Where's Jianghu?"

Jiang Bei teased him: "So you miss my brother."

Xie Li analyzed this issue: "You are not as thoughtful in serving as he is."

Comparing the two, Jianghu undoubtedly won.

Jiang Bei smiled, got up and went to wash his face with a wet towel: "You always like to send him, cheap son comes and cheap son goes, can you serve him well?"

Xie Li took the towel to wipe his face, rinsed his mouth again, and then replied: "Who do you think I am pity for?"

Jiang Bei suddenly bent down and lowered his head to bully him: "Then why don't you show pity now?"

Xie Li almost threw him in the face with a towel.

His differential treatment is really obvious. A few years ago, Jiangbei was Baojiang fox and grass, but now he wished that the grass was in front of his eyes every day, and this treasure could be as far away as possible.

The change of mood is too direct.

"Your brother taught you to guard against me since childhood."

Jiang Bei noticed his resistance and stood up straight: "So you are trying to lie to my brother now?"

"..." Xie Li's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The human spirit Jianghu didn't even see what he was thinking, how did the idiot Jiangbei know?

"It's just Ah Li, Xiaohu has always been afraid that you will harm me, and he is very resistant to you getting close to me. How can you lie to him like this?"

He knew this question in his heart, but he didn't think it was a difficult task, but it was very unpleasant to be asked by Jiang Bei, as if everyone knew that he was doing something impossible.

I sympathize with you and pity you... Xie Li was born as a god, and he has never been unable to get it. Even Xizhou, he knows the love of the other party. Although it didn't come in time to break it, they are indeed in love with each other.

The world is so big and thousands of years have passed, he was silent about the throbbing that he couldn't find, and suddenly he was ignited by a man named Jiang Hu, and he was a little at a loss.

But Xie Li was not born into a dead end, he admitted that he had a crush on Jiang Hu, and he didn't intend to hide it.

The person in front of me is real, and Xizhou has already become a memory for thousands of years.

Even if they will return to the immortal position, they will regain their old love when they meet again.

It's not that Xie Li can't wait, he just knows the feeling of liking someone too well.

So continue to wait or start again, Xie Li clearly understands.

Xie Li's heart fell like a rock, and he didn't put his hands on anyone else. With a wave of his sleeve, the bowl that was originally on the table appeared in his hand.

Jiang Bei saw it, and smiled again: "Why do you dislike me so much?"

Xie Li evaded and did not answer: "You have nothing to do, why don't you go down to Yao Village to see if there is anything you need to help."

Jiang Bei took the bowl and complained: "A Li, you have changed, you were not like this before."

Xie Li didn't feel guilty at all: "Go away."

Xie Li dared to look for Feng Feiyan only after he was sure that Jiangbei was far away.

He has a special way of contact with several big demons, not by spells and sound beads, similar to the water magic mirror, but not like the water magic mirror that can see each other.

A small circle of white mist appeared in front of Xie Li's eyes: "Feng Feiyan, you have to help me make up my mind."

Before the other party could even speak, Xie Li started to talk a lot.

Straight out of Feng Feiyan's words, she was in total dizziness: "Are you serious?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, my white-eyed wolf will run away."

There is something more terrifying than animal hair spring called Xie Xianren.

Feng Feiyan was silent for a moment, and said: "Left and right are inseparable from soft and hard, you can flirt directly, if you really can't do it, follow him to death."

Xie Li thought for a while, and said, "Co-authoring the Splitting Primordial Spirit won't hurt you, right?"

"Xie Zuzong, you don't want Xizhou anymore, what else does the Heavenly Emperor care about you?"

Xie Li said worriedly: "I still don't have a clue. The relationship with Xizhou came from childhood. That little bastard is like a rock with a hard heart. You have to think of a way."

Feng Feiyan thought to himself: "It can make you give up the feelings from childhood, Jianghu is really a secretive person."

"Okay, okay, are you feeling better?"

"It's a little more comfortable." But he lingered for a while, and said again: "I was pissed off by Jiang Bei again."

"..."

Xie Li felt that his mission of chasing his wife had been entrusted, so he cut off contact, and lay back to sleep contentedly.

It was already night when Jianghu woke up, he opened his eyes in a daze to adapt to the darkness, his thoughts faltered intermittently, and it took him a while to remember tonight's business, he stood up and walked out.

There was a light in the next room, and it seemed that people were still there.

He exhaled, finally relaxing.

Thinking that tonight was a serious occasion, Jiang Hu took a bath, changed his clothes, and dressed meticulously.

The cold eyebrows and eyes are set off by the green gauze clothes, which are a bit elegant, immobile like a mountain, flowing like water, clean and beautiful.

He went to knock on Xie Li's door, and found that Xie Li had also got up, sat on the bed fully dressed, as if waiting for someone, saw him coming in and asked, "Where's Feng Feiyan?"

Jianghu opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I haven't come yet. I just want to go down the mountain. Do you want to come together?" In fact, he didn't tell Feng Feiyan at all.

Xie Li suppressed Huanxi's impatience of duplicity and said: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come and carry me?"

Jiang Hu walked over silently, without trying to expose Xie Li.

Even if he is injured, he is still an immortal, and he will never be unable to walk, not to mention that Immortal Xie has always been riding the clouds and riding the fog.

Xie Li felt that Jianghu was very good-looking tonight. When he leaned over, there was a scent of saponin, which was very fresh and pleasant. When Xie Li came back to his senses, he was hugged by Jianghu.

He struggled a little uneasily: "What tricks are you doing?"

Jiang Hu reassured: "I won't fall."

Xie Li hugged his neck unconsciously, and leaned his head against his embrace. He suddenly heard Jiang Hu's steady heartbeat, and before the other party felt uncomfortable, he blushed first.

Rao even a thousand-year-old god can't bear the word pure love.

He slid into his arms like a kitten. Jianghu thought he was uneasy, so he couldn't help slowing down: "I'm holding you tight."

Although there are only five words, there is no need to be afraid to be obvious what is implied.

His appearance was the same as what he saw in the water magic mirror, and he was only taller than him, but Xie Li felt that Jianghu was very gentle tonight.

Xie Li grabbed his neck and moved up a few inches, breathing all over Jianghu's bare skin.

Jianghu Xuxu loosened Xie Li's hand a little more, relying entirely on his arms and waist to bear his weight.

He was afraid he couldn't bear it.

And Xie Li almost drowned in the gentle village.

Because Jianghu opened his mouth to divert attention: "Why did you ask me to find Sang Yu?"

Xie Li thought: "What rule are you committing at this time?" But he had to answer: "Sang Yu regained control of the Demon Realm, mobilizing all demons is easier than finding the Corpse King to bring back the Qiankun Furnace."

"I was going to think about the door."

"Don't give up yet?"

"I just didn't expect you to know Sang Yu."

Xie Li was stunned, sometimes he had to admit Jianghu's cleverness: "I met him in the East China Sea when he was hunted down by the demon world. To help him, I wanted him to go back to Qingcheng Mountain to escape for a while, but after all, it was God's will."

"Do you know that there is a saying in the world that smells like each other? Those who can talk to you are either narcissistic and smug, or mentally crazy. You asked me to find him, but seeing me being tortured is not enough?"

Xie Li stared at his chin and said, "You know me quite well."

On the mountain road, the moon and stars were sparse, Jiang Hu smiled and said nothing, he slowly slowed down his pace.

Hold Xie Li and walk all the way.