debt repayment

Xiao Daotong held the sword and opened the way on thousands of sides. The scene of the collapse of the sky and the ground made Li Gui pale with fright, and he felt that everything he had was out of his control.He hates and fears this kind of feeling the most, even if he doesn't want anything, he can only escape with the hand of the scattered soul.

Looking at Scattered Soul again, his expression was indifferent, he was not surprised, he just stared at the little Taoist boy in front of him, shouting "be careful, little friend" from time to time, and flew out a few yellow talismans, forcing back the monsters who would pounce on them like hungry wolves when they saw them. beast.

Looking down, he saw the beautiful young man's face was pale and very weak, and he asked with concern, "Are you really alright?"

"fine."

Song Hui'an gritted his teeth and said, dragging Qu Zhengming with one hand, trying to share some weight with his feet, so as not to let the whole body lean on Sanhun.I don't know what kind of injury he suffered when he was unconscious just now. Now he can't use any strength, and his mind is also dizzy. In the dark field of vision, he can only see Xiaodaotong not far away. Scattered Soul stretched out a hand Holding his waist and injecting some spiritual power, he felt that his muscles and bones all over his body relaxed a lot, and his blood warmed up.Looking up at Sanhun again, the handsome and familiar face was not more than an inch away from him, looking straight ahead with concentration, feeling his sight, Sanhun turned his head back, keeping a proper polite distance, There was no more, no less concern on his face.

"Is Mr. Zhu hurt somewhere and he doesn't want to say? Don't lie to me. If you insist on it, it will be even more difficult for us to get out."

Song Hui'an didn't say a word, he just looked away and looked at him from the corner of his eye.

"Stay away from me."

"Ah, sorry."

Scattering Soul hurriedly moved away, raised his hand and cut off a few monsters who just wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack with his sword, and said softly: "I forgot, the young master still hates me."

"...Nothing," Song Hui'an said in a low voice with a sore heart, "We just met by chance. I'm not your old friend. You don't need to use trumped-up charges to get close to me."

"The young master just wants to drive me away," Sanhun murmured, "Young master, I will leave after I get out of this fairy tomb."

Quan Ying carefully observed Song Hui'an's movements, but saw that Song Hui'an's pupils were closed, trembling all over, he forced his face to turn away instinctively, took a few breaths, and then said in a muffled voice: "Just leave, and What does it matter to me?"

He doesn't want to stay and doesn't want to say more, the tooth crown bites to death just doesn't admit that the two know each other, in front of this amnesiac scattered soul, even if he dies, don't lose his composure in the slightest.

As for whether he really wanted to drive this person away, he couldn't tell.

Quan Ying knew what he was thinking, and was speechless for a while.As soon as Song Hui'an saw Song Huiming's skin, he lost his soul and felt that something was wrong. He really loved and hated him. Just now he tried to overwhelm Song Huiming with his mouth, but now he can only speak vaguely when he is asked. How can he really drive him away? It is clear that I don't know what to do.

Keeping this person, kind and polite, can make him feel more comfortable, but when he thinks that this scattered soul is not all Song Huiming back then, his heart is cold, and he feels depressed when looking at the scattered soul, so it is better to drive this person away. It doesn't matter when he answered the divination and lost his soul.

This person has no conscience for what he did to him before, if he can't kill him, let him fend for himself.

Song Hui'an thought about it, but he didn't know whether he killed Sanhun with his own hands, or let him die to make him more afraid.

Quan Ying thought that Song Hui'an was also hesitating. He had mixed feelings about this consciousness that would soon disappear. He knew that Song Hui'an's existence would be erased, but seeing this person who was gradually coming alive, he felt guilty.

He looked at his pitiful look of A Zhu who didn't know what to do with "Song Huiming", and just wanted to coax him for the rest of his life. A Zhu was very good at the beginning, if it wasn't for him, he would be very good now A bamboo.

Even though everything is Shen Xingjian's sinful debt, he still couldn't bear to put the injustice Shen Xingjian deserved on Azhu's head.

Suddenly, he recalled the Shen Xing sword he saw in the memory of the scabbard.

Shen Xingjian was originally a lonely person, and was only pampered by Haojun. From a boy covered in blood, begging his master not to abandon him, to an arrogant and domineering venerable, he rarely felt the sword spirit. The heart fluctuates.I don't know if the current Shen Xingjian still has the same soft flesh as Song Hui'an in his chest.

It's so strange, it's obviously two completely different life trajectories, but after thinking about it, he still feels uncomfortable.Looking at Song Hui'an's corner of the eye from time to time looking at himself, he wanted to look but didn't dare to look, and turned his face to the side evasively, feeling even more heartbroken.

He and Song Hui'an are not normal lovers at all, because the relationship formed by Shen Xingjian's killing is already deformed and weird, and the way of heaven is also very vicious, hitting a snake three inches, Shen Xingjian's soul dismisses killing, He actually found something more worrying to suppress him. The way of heaven trapped Song Hui'an in complicated and changeable emotions, just to let Shen Xingjian also taste the taste of eternal doom.

Song Huiming was the accomplice who caused Song Huian to suffer, and Quan Ying was the mastermind who manipulated him to be completely controlled by the fate of heaven.

Thousands of years ago, in order not to attack Song Hui'an again, Song Huiming never went to see him until he died. After a misunderstanding, Song Hui'an hated him to the bone; now he has transformed into two identities, step by step to eliminate the disaster for himself, he dare not at all Think, if Song Hui'an knew the truth, how crazy he would be.

The cheap brother who loves him is fake, and the scattered soul who appeared halfway to untie his knots is also fake. Even Song Huiming at the beginning is fake. As Song Hui'an, he has lived in the so-called teasing of heaven all his life.

Quan Ying's heart tightened, and she thought to herself: send him away, send him away, and everything will return to nothing.

They walked through a few more rocky paths, the little boy stopped, and said: "That's it, the terrain here is high, and the magic power of the enchantment is weak, let's attack from here!"

Scattered soul nodded and said: "Yes! I have brought the charm given by my teacher, and see if I can force it out!"

Song Hui'an said, "I'll help you."

Sanhun said: "No need! Mr. Zhu, you and the two fellow Taoists should stay away. I don't use this spell very much. The situation is urgent now, so I have to bite the bullet!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a stack of talismans and chanted the incantation in a low voice, hundreds of yellow talismans suddenly flew wildly, like a flock of frightened birds, hitting the rock wall above everyone's heads.As soon as it touched the rock wall, the spell seemed to come alive, as if it had the strength to not turn back until it reached the south wall, and it just slammed and slammed against the rock wall that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

The sound of chanting the incantation became louder and louder, but seeing the golden light bursting out of the incantation, the seemingly thick and unshakable rock wall actually dropped a series of fine stone fragments in the dazzling light, and there were more and more fragments of stone , then gradually turned into a large exploding stone.

Xiao Daotong said: "It's now! Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he ran back to help Qu Zhengming, and said to Song Hui'an, "Brother Zhu, let's go!"

Song Hui'an showed a flustered face, pointing to the scattered soul in the center of the magic circle and said: "What about him?"

"Fellow Daoist will figure out a way for himself! Let's go quickly, let him get away early, that's the only way to help him! Brother Zhu, hurry up!"

Song Hui'an nodded, jumped onto Xiaodaotong's long sword, and the Saga sword flew straight out with the three of them, breaking through the collapsed cave.Song Hui'an hugged Quanying's shoulders tightly, but his eyes were glued to Sanhun's body. He didn't know when, he panicked completely, and shouted at the people in the middle: "Damn fool, come here!!!"

Xiao Daotong's body froze.

…Song Hui'an still cared about "him" after all, and when life and death were at stake, he blurted out the intimate name he had when he was alone with Song Huiming a long, long time ago.

He likes him.

Quan Ying only felt that she was dazzled by the bloody facts, and it took a long time to recover.This level of collapse is nothing to Shangshen. He controlled Song Huiming's skin and Yujian to fly, and caught up with them. Seeing that he came safely, Song Huian covered his mouth and choked up. In his heart, it made him a little more silent.

Song Hui'an couldn't see Xiaodaotong's abnormality, so he only shouted to Sanhun: "You are too slow, if you slow down, it will all collapse!"

Sanhun said: "Thank you Mr. Zhu for your concern, am I fine?"

The two swords carried four people, flew out of the darkness, and the light poured down. It turned out that it was already morning.Song Hui'an never felt that he liked the sunshine in the daytime so much.

The four of them flew across the desert and stopped on a high ground where there was no human habitation before getting off the sword. Song Huian jumped off the sword and hugged Xiaodaotong: "Ah Quan, are you not injured?"

"No no."

Song Hui'an didn't really care about him wholeheartedly at this time, the main thing was to cover up his concern for Sanhun.

Sanhun smiled and said: "It's good that everyone is safe and sound. I didn't expect to get anything from entering the fairy tomb this time, but it's not a loss to be in trouble with a few of you. Three fellow Taoists, let's just leave now." .”

Song Hui'an immediately turned pale, and said, "Let's go now?"

"Otherwise? I want to stay, but I can't." Scattered Soul smiled and pointed at his lower body that was beginning to become transparent, "Family teacher's divination is finally accurate, and it's not in vain that his old man was worried all day long and told my fortune. "

Song Hui'an coaxed him in his head, and ran forward to hold his hand, completely ignoring the restraint he had deliberately avoided just now.

Sanhun saw him staring at him with wide eyes, wanting to cry without tears, and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, have we met? I'm almost dying, and I haven't seen a single person tell the truth to me, Ruozhu The young master is not my sufferer, so could it be that before this, I have already ended the karma of my life?"

Song Hui'an scolded with red eyes: "Who knows you, a bastard, a disciple. If you want to die, you should die soon. A loose soul boy will come out in broad daylight to scare people."

"Well, since that's the case, Mr. Zhu, let's say goodbye." Seeing him like this, Sanhun sighed, "I was still thinking that I could meet that suffering master before I die, so I would rather let others kill me." If Mr. Bamboo has been betrayed by others, you should seize the opportunity and tear me up. I am very honored to be able to relieve your worries..."

Song Hui'an's lips were about to bleed, and he suddenly cried, "Whoever wants to tear you apart, you will die soon!"

"Damn bastard, bastard! It's not enough for me to smash you to ashes, and you're begging me to kill you again. Are you out of your mind!"

"Song Huiming, I will kill you!!!"

"You come back to me!!!"

He roared and looked up, only to find that the man in front of him just now had disappeared.