Zhu He

In the end, Dong Qinghe proposed to extend the barrier to Zuiyi Mountain, which is more than two hundred miles north of Xianyu Mountain, to resist the invasion of chaos.After being seconded by everyone, this discussion can finally come to an end.Tomorrow morning, the heads of each faction will set up their own boundaries, so to show respect, I asked a few little Taoist priests to arrange a house for everyone to stay temporarily.

Qinghemen and his party are all in the south courtyard, the interior is very spacious, except for the servants, everyone lives in a separate room.As soon as Chang Jiaci entered, he didn't even have time to take a closer look, he ran to the empty bed and collapsed on it.After listening to the gossip all day in the Sanyuan Hall, he was already dizzy, his limbs were sore and weak, especially his arms, which had held up the mountain map for several hours, trembled slightly, and it was uncomfortable to move. Panic.

Mumbling and cursing someone, Chang Jiaci fell asleep in a daze after a while.And the people in the other rooms must be tired too, and there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, and after a while, the huge south courtyard became quiet.

In the middle of the night, the moon is as cool as water, and the wind is rustling outside the window, but the person who was already sleeping inside the window suddenly opened his eyes.

Chang Jiaci rolled his eyes twice and listened carefully to the movements near and far. After there was no abnormal sound, he slowly got out of bed.He tiptoedly opened the door, and just walked out of the courtyard, he couldn't help but pause.

Chang Jiaci looked at the blue figure standing with his hands behind his back in the middle, and his face darkened instantly.

Dong Qinghe asked without looking back: "It's so late, where are you going?"

The corner of Chang Jiaci's mouth twitched, and he tried to speak in a calm tone: "The hut."

The cultivator has long been bigu, so naturally he has no worries about internal urgency, Dong Qinghe smiled helplessly after hearing this: "Lushan Pavilion doesn't have this thing."

"Yes, yes." Chang Jiaci looked around, "Then I'll find a place where I want to talk."

As he said that, he was about to leave, but when he brushed past the other party, he was grabbed by the arm.

Dong Qinghe said: "The chaos is close at hand, and it is uncertain when it will attack at night. I have to guard against it. I will go with you."

"Ah?" Chang Jiaci was taken aback, "No need, I'm right behind the house..."

But Dong Qinghe didn't let go, obviously intending to persist, forcing Chang Jiaci to grit his teeth and say, "Actually... I suddenly felt that I wasn't in too much of a hurry, if I didn't go, I wouldn't go."

As he spoke, he was about to turn back to the house, but after walking two steps, he found that Dong Qinghe was still standing there, not intending to leave. Chang Jiaci frowned and said, "What's the matter with Master coming to our courtyard in the middle of the night? Will you come to enjoy the moon?"

Dong Qinghe smiled lightly, and looked at the sky for a while before turning back and said: "There are two towering green pines planted in my courtyard, and I can't see the distant view. If there is any strange movement in the middle of the night, I may not notice it until it is too late. It is better to stay here. It's clear at a glance."

Chang Jiaci narrowed his eyes: "If that's the case, then I will give this room to Master, and I can look out while lying on the bed in the room, and my apprentice will change with you."

Dong Qinghe didn't change his face: "Don't bother, you go to sleep, I'm not sleepy, it's good to blow some air here."

Being interrupted by him again and again, Chang Jiaci slowly ignited two small fires in his pupils, and smiled: "There is no apprentice sleeping, the reason why the master stays outside to deal with the enemy, if it is seen by other sects, it is too unruly." Well, let's change..."

"That's true," Dong Qinghe interrupted in the middle of the sentence, "Since that's the case, I'll just go in, and you don't have to go there. It's not like usual now, and walking in the middle of the night is very dangerous."

"What..." Before Chang Jiaci came back to his senses, Dong Qinghe dragged him back into the room again.

Watching the man light up the lamp, straighten the bed that was turned into a ball by himself, then turn around and stretch out his hand to himself.

"This bed is very big, you can sleep in it." Dong Qinghe said calmly.

sleep in...

What are you sleeping in? !

sleep you big head ghost! !

Chang Jiaci was about to blurt out his frightened words, but he forcibly swallowed them back. He gave an unnatural smile, and Chang Jiaci said in a deep voice, "Master and apprentice share a bed together, isn't that even more out of order?"

Unexpectedly, Dong Qinghe responded calmly: "It's okay, in times of crisis, caution is the first priority, no one will talk about it."

Why didn't you say that just now? !

"F-Forget it, I... don't sleep well, and it will be bad if I startle Master," Chang Jiaci said not easily, and he continued to argue while slowly retreating towards the door, but his hands were still there. When the door was closed, the Dongqinghe waved its sleeves slightly, and suddenly a strong force struck, like a swirling vortex, blowing Chang Jiaci's feet off the ground, and directly towards Dongmen who was standing by the bed. The Lord flew over.

As soon as the person approached, Dong Qinghe took advantage of the opportunity to open his arms and took him into his arms, but the person in his arms began to struggle dishonestly after being shocked, but Dong Qinghe restrained his hands and feet in two or three trapped in the chest.

"Stop messing around, didn't you just fall asleep from sitting so tired?" Dong Qinghe said softly while hugging him.

He didn't talk about Chang Jiaci, and he planned to argue with him later. At this moment, the new and old hatreds were stacked, and his eyes were red, and his whole body trembled.

"you you……"

Chang Jiaci couldn't speak, but a fierce red light suddenly appeared in his eyes and palms, dyeing the boy's honest and simple face with a bit of strangeness in an instant.

Seeing it, Dong Qinghe supported the person with one hand, and touched the vein gate of his wrist with the other hand, pinched and said coldly: "If you don't want to live, just push it now and then reply." Fight me with Diandian's internal energy, and I will definitely accompany you."

Dong Qinghe's eyes lost the warmth and softness of the past, and added a bit of sternness and depth, like a basin of ice water that quenched Chang Jiaci who was angry, and let him dissipate the evil spirit that had only gathered.

The next moment Dong Qinghe raised his hand slightly, and Chang Jiaci was thrown onto the bed on the inner side by him. He rolled around on it, hit the wall so hard, and stopped moving.

Dong Qinghe lay outside in his clothes, glanced at the back of the young man whose shoulders were still tense with anger, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt for him, then turned off the light with a wave of his sleeves.

The room fell into darkness again. Chang Jiaci stared intently at the void, feeling that someone behind him was still an arm's length away but was inexplicably oppressive and burning. I thought it would be sleepless tonight, but who knew that what Dong Qinghe said was right, he was indeed exhausted from his serious illness, and he originally wanted to cut someone up and down before going to sleep, but he only got cut seven or eight times , he couldn't help but went to see Duke Zhou.

Dong Qinghe on the outside heard the slow and calm breathing of the people around him, and couldn't help turning his head to look over.The faint moonlight came in from the window railing, Yidong Qinghe's eyesight was enough to see the man from top to bottom, Chang Jiaci's shoulders slightly bowed, his hands clenched into fists by his side, full of His defensive posture, but the blue hair hanging on the pillow is delicate and soft, which is not at all like his temper.

Dong Qinghe stared around for a while, and finally landed on a small bright red mole behind the man's left ear.

Is this... the red tasseled jade that disappears when it takes shape?

Dong Qinghe was curious, and couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to gently rub Chang Jiaci's earlobe.

I don't know if it's because his little disciple is already sensitive or he is afraid, but as soon as Dong Qinghe touched it, Chang Jiaci's whole body was shocked and he immediately turned his head away.

However, the person still didn't wake up, just turned over, pressed his left ear down, and turned his face to the outside, with one hand vigilantly placed in front of Dong Qinghe's body, his brows were also furrowed.

Dong Qinghe laughed, his head turned into a pillow on his hand, looking at the sleeping face in front of him, Dong Qinghe grabbed Chang Jiaci into his arms.The figure of the shorter boy happened to be able to be completely embraced by him, and his chin could rest on his head. His hands and feet were intertwined, an indescribable fit.

Looking down at the person in front of his chest who was uncomfortable being so firmly trapped and tried to break free a little bit but failed, Dong Qinghe hugged him a little more in satisfaction, stroked his back with one hand, and waited. Dong Qinghe closed his eyes only after the man's aura became lingering...

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In the dim night, a black shadow flitted under the moon, and landed in the disciple courtyard of the water department of Qinghemen.

A window bar was opened, and a black figure flashed in sideways, and came to the bed silently like a ghost.A cold light flashed, the weapon at the waist was unsheathed quietly, and the sharp blade went towards the neck of the person on the couch!

At this time, the drowsy man seemed to feel the murderous intent, and he suddenly woke up from his dream, turning over to dodge quickly, but he had lost the opportunity. Although he avoided the vital point, the shoulder was still blackened. Shadow stabbed a big hole.

The person on the bed mourned, and fled in embarrassment while fighting backhands.

Hei Ying walked swiftly and neatly, without giving him a chance to delay, and stabbed the man's vest with two swords again, knocking down the man who had already run to the door.

Under the moonlight, the other party was covered in blood, and a face distorted by pain was mixed with fear and pleading, as if he wanted the shadow to let him go.

The black shadow held the sword at his throat and hesitated for a moment, but soon, he settled down as if thinking of something, and a resolute look flashed across his face. Those who are powerless to resist shall be stabbed!

Seeing that he could take his life in the next moment, suddenly there was a sharp pain in Hei Ying's wrist, and a gust of palm wind poured in from the faint window, hitting Hei Ying's chest straight, shaking him a few steps away!

The black shadow sighed that it was not good. Sure enough, when he turned his head again, there was another person in the room at some point. Under the dim moonlight, he was wearing a dark green robe, and his figure was tall and straight, but he stood there lightly, his whole body was as cold as ice. His aura was as sharp as a sharp edge, and he was approaching the black shadow.

Hei Ying met his eyes, and was instantly shocked by the coldness in his eyes, and was stunned for a while.

Fortunately, he still knew that this moment was not the time to be afraid, and he kept his purpose in mind. As a last resort, he endured the choking pain in his chest, sucked the sword back into his palm, and was about to jump out of the window to escape when he turned around.

However, the person who came later was extremely humane, but with a slight flip of his sleeves, he swept the black shadow back to the corner of the wall.

But Soi Ying didn't give up lightly, and stood up again, this time no longer dodging, but directly fighting with him.It's a pity that with his current cultivation level, he is no match for the green-robed man at all. The two fought for a few rounds, and the green-robed man hit Heiying's vest with a palm, causing him to spurt out a big mouthful of blood, and he crawled on the ground. I couldn't get up for a long time.

The green-robed man looked at the weak figure, and finally stepped forward slowly and came to his side.

Hei Ying slowly raised his head, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper, he turned to the person in front of him, and said in a low voice: "So you lied to me...you didn't...go to the Gushan Festival..." Early in the morning, I watched him and Dong Qinghe leave Qinghe Gate together, but it turned out to be a trap?

The man in green looked down at him, expressionless: "You are not the only one who can play tricks." He has been looking for him for so long, and he will never let him escape again.

The black shadow met his cold eyes, and his heart ached, but there was a sneer on his face: "But you... you are still late, Fu Feng is already dead."

The green-robed man glanced sideways at the man by the door who had been stabbed twice, and slowly drew his sword.

"He didn't die, but if he died, you would have to pay for it."

The sharp blade of the long sword reflected the moonlight and pierced the black shadow, who couldn't open his eyes. He stared at it for a moment, then suddenly stepped back, and asked nervously, "Are you going to kill me?"

The green-robed man was silent.

Hei Ying asked again: "Are you going to kill me? Brother Mu Wang..."

Perhaps it was the last four words that evoked the long-lost memory of the green-robed man, the head of the stars, Qiu Muwang. He frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand froze there.

Seeing that the other party hesitated, Shen Yuanxiu covered his chest and coughed heavily, then called out again.

"Brother Muwang... I don't want to die, I don't want to..." His tone was mournful and mournful, the drooping eyelashes concealed the pain in his eyes, and he felt extremely pitiful looking at it.

Qiu Mu looked at this look, and frowned even tighter, but the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate.Just when Shen Yuanxiu was about to stand up and grab his sleeve, Qiu Mu turned the long sword, and the point of the sword pierced Shen Yuanxiu's shoulder!

Shen Yuanxiu's eyes were wide open, and at the same time, he threw out a immobilization rune from the hand that touched Qiu Mu Wang's sleeve, and nailed it into Elder Qiu's waist, fixing him in place!

Under Qiu Muwang's amazed and deep gaze, Shen Yuanxiu staggered to his feet, as if he didn't feel the pain, he pulled out the long sword on his shoulder with his backhand, and the dark red blood immediately gushed out and flowed all over his front.

He didn't have time to care about these things, and under Qiu Muwang's cold eyes, he took his sword and stumbled towards Fu Feng by the door.

On that day, Hua Fu knocked down one of the birthday papers in the Big Dipper Gemlyu Formation to match the fate of the former elder of the Ministry of Water——Fu Feng.

When Fu Feng saw Elder Qiu appearing, he thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect that Shen Yuanxiu would use such indecent tactics. Seeing him coming towards him with murderous intent in his eyes, Fu Feng was so scared that he wanted to run away. , but the injury was too serious, so he had to crawl towards the door with hands and feet.

But with his speed, how could he beat Shen Yuanxiu.

Shen Yuanxiu raised Qiu Muwang's sword, looked at the person in front of him, but said to the back: "Look, I told you, you are late..."

As he spoke, he raised the knife and cut off the head of the person under him with one stroke.

Qiu Mu Wang looked at the person who was separated from the corpse not far away, straightened his back, a green light appeared all over his body, the coldness in his eyes became heavier, and mixed with strong anger.

Shen Yuanxiu knew that his cultivation was not good enough, and Qiu Mu couldn't wait for a moment of carelessness. It would not take long for him to break through his body talisman. Shen Yuanxiu faced the two compelling gazes behind him and the hatred overflowing inside, Trembling, he took out the white porcelain bottle and began to activate the spirit-drawing formation.

But the sword that Qiu Muwang stabbed him just now was really heavy, and Shen Yuanxiu felt his internal organs tumbling. He endured the faintness in front of his eyes and the sweetness in his throat, and tried his best to kill Fu Feng's soul and internal organs. Dan pulled it out of the body, but he couldn't stand the thing and fell down after it was put into the porcelain bottle.

On the opposite side, Qiu Muwang had already broken Shen Yuanxiu's restraint, and walked towards him somewhat stiffly.

Seeing that his success was about to fall short, at the last moment, Shen Yuanxiu raised his hand and bit his fingertips fiercely, drawing two illusion symbols in the air, and the next moment several gray crows appeared suddenly, and each picked up the porcelain bottle with its claws. , Crashing and flying out of the window!

At the same time, Shen Yuanxiu spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell limp on the ground.

Qiu Muwang glanced at the gray crow flying away from the window, then at the seriously injured person in front of him, and finally chose to go to the latter.

He knelt down, pinched Shen Yuanxiu's shoulder and pulled him up. The fingertips were stuck in his wound where the skin was rolled up, forcing the person who had just fainted to wake up a little bit.

Listening to the unbearable moaning in his ear, Qiu Muwang asked coldly: "Does this sword hurt?"

Shen Yuanxiu was panting heavily, the tearing feeling distorted his face, he shook his head, muttering those two words with his lips.

"Brother Mu Wang...don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Qiu Muwang would not be fooled by him again, and only said: "It's far worse than the three swords you stabbed me back then."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the heart-piercing cry of the other party, he carried Shen Yuanxiu on his shoulders, and then swept towards the Xingbu.

The howling cold wind in the middle of the night cooled the blood on the ground, and also dispersed Shen Yuanxiu's extremely low pleadings.

"...Don't kill me...I can't...can't die...Brother Mu Wang...I'm almost...almost...to succeed..."