My protagonist has become a demon

Shen Shuwei and Gu Heng walked up this endless suspension bridge side by side. The suspension bridge was extremely long but did not shake at all, apparently maintained by formations.

Shen Shuwei stopped in the middle of his walk, turned around, put his hands lightly on the iron chains of the suspension bridge, and lowered his eyes to look down. In fact, he couldn't see anything. There was only a dense fog in front of him, and a vast expanse of whiteness , Only when you look up into the distance can you see a little green mountain.

The clouds and fog were so thick that even the people around me became a little ethereal.

Gu Heng was two steps behind him. Just now, he saw the figure in white standing on the edge of the suspension bridge, as if he would fly away and disappear in the blink of an eye. He was inexplicably flustered. He stepped up and stopped at the bridge. Beside Shen Shuwei, he grasped his hand holding the suspension bridge.

Shen Shuwei was startled by his sudden movement, but he didn't shake off his hand, and turned his head slightly to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Gu Heng didn't answer, but asked instead: "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Shen Shu shook his head slightly.

Just now, I just suddenly thought of Yunmo, and the fourth senior sister who lost her own daughter... But I can't say these things.

Gu Heng looked at his face with both eyes, and guessed in his heart that Shen Shuwei probably thought of Yunmo, but he didn't want to say it, and Gu Heng didn't want to mention it again for some reason.

Gu Heng supported Shen Shuwei's arms with both hands, making him face to face with himself, and then he didn't take his hands away, but looked at him coquettishly with a smile on his face: "Little uncle."

"How about we go down the mountain together on New Year's Eve this year?"

The tall young man smiled like a breeze in the moonlight, and Shen Shuwei's heart felt warm when he saw it, blowing away the sorrow hidden in his heart. He curled the corner of his mouth, although it was very faint, he could see the smile, "Okay. Do you want to go?" where?"

The cold voice as always made Gu Heng feel certain that this was the only time he felt that the person in front of him was still here, unlike the illusory feeling that he wanted to ride the wind and fly away just now.

In this life... it was you who lured me and made me yearn for the warmth you gave me, so don't even think about leaving me, even if you die.

Gu Heng let go of the hands holding Shen Shuwei's arms, and his right hand slid down the arms, holding his hands accurately, and then looked side by side with him at the misty clouds.

Gu Heng's voice came from beside him, "Go to Yunzhou."

"Yunzhou?" Shen Shuwei felt that the place name was familiar, and after a while, he thought of it. He turned his head. He used to be a small boy, but now he has to look up when looking at him, "Is Yunzhou the place where you were born?"

Gu Heng also looked at him, his eyes met, as if there was starlight in his eyes, "Yes. I want to take you to see it."

Shen Shuwei's heart softened, he tightened the hand that he held with Gu Heng, and said softly: "Okay."

……

The day they left Xianlinzong was sunny, and the disciples of Song Yuzhi came over and forcibly hung up a few red lanterns on Qingluan Peak, adding a bit of warmth.

Shen Shuwei has always been careless in life, so Gu Heng went to Shen Shuwei's room to comb his hair first, and inserted his usual green jade hairpin. The simple green jade hairpin didn't have too many carvings, but it was very suitable for him.

When Shen Shuwei first came, Gu Heng helped him tie his hair for the first time. He also took a green jade hairpin, but he accidentally broke the hairpin. Later, Gu Heng went down the mountain and bought him a green jade hairpin. Hosta has been worn for so many years.

Shen Shuwei combed his hair with a comb behind him, Shen Shuwei looked left and right at the bronze mirror, remembered the past, smiled, "I still remember when you first came to Qingluan Peak, every Every time I try to tie my hair, I will tear out several hairs."

Gu Heng's hand holding the wooden comb paused invisibly, then naturally followed the previous action, combing the lock of hair in his hand to the end, and then put the wooden comb on the table, "It was raw at that time, but not now. Will."

After saying that, he turned around and went to pack a few sets of clothes for Shen Shuwei and put them in the Qiankun bag.

Shen Shu was slightly puzzled and turned to look at him. Gu Heng was folding clothes with his back turned to him. Something seemed wrong with Gu Heng just now.

Gu Heng tidied up his clothes, Shen Shu turned around and looked at him slightly, so he smiled, "What's wrong, little uncle, you think of me so much, you have to look at me all the time."

Shen Shu's slightly puzzled gaze turned to a stare, it seemed that he was thinking too much, so there was nothing wrong.

Gu Heng stood at the door and said to him, "Let's go."

"Wait." As if thinking of something, Shen Shu stood up and used his consciousness to rummage through his mustard seeds.

So Gu Heng looked at him standing there frowning slightly.

After a while, Shen Shuwei's eyes lit up, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword is sharp and sharp, and it looks like a top-quality sword. The hilt is engraved with complicated patterns, and the sword god is engraved with the word "Tianlang". Tianlang sword is very similar to Shen Shuwei's Luoyuan sword at first glance. It's just a little thicker than Luo Yuan's frivolity.

With a movement of spiritual power in Shen Shuwei's hand, the sword flew towards Gu Heng. Gu Heng grasped the hilt of the sword and carefully looked at the long sword from the beginning to the end.

"For me?"

"Yeah." Shen Shu nodded slightly, walked to him, and looked at the sword held by Gu Heng, "I was planning to give it to you after you broke through, but I almost forgot it until now."

Gu Heng stroked the engraved words on the sword body with his fingers, and at a glance, he could tell that Shen Shuwei had engraved them himself, and a feeling of warmth welled up in his heart.

Seeing that he looked at the words on the sword and said nothing, Shen Shuwei thought he didn't like it, "I engraved the words when I was in retreat. If you don't like it, you can rename it. This can be erased with spiritual power."

"No. I like it very much." Gu Heng stared at him with a pair of deep star eyes, as if there was light in his eyes, "As long as it is given by you, I like it."

Shen Shuwei was a little embarrassed by his look, but he didn't turn his eyes away like before. Now that he had recognized their relationship from the bottom of his heart, he would naturally face it calmly, so he smiled at him.

The two came to the outside of the hall together. In the bamboo forest where Gu Heng used to practice swords, he used Tianlang Sword to perform a move in Luoyuan's swordsmanship. When the bamboo leaves fell, they were all broken in half by the middle.

Gu Heng had used Shen Shuwei's Luoyuan Sword when practicing swordsmanship before, so after one move, he found that this Tianlang sword was almost exactly the same as Luo Yuan, with only a slight difference in thickness.

Gu Heng retreated, walked up to Shen Shuwei with the sword in hand and asked, "Is this sword and Luo Yuan?"

"En." Shen Shu nodded slightly, "Tianlang and Luoyuan were built by the same swordsmith with the same material. Luoyuan is thinner and thinner than Tianlang, which is more suitable for me, so I took Tianlang away. up."

"Lanyuan swordsmanship is difficult to learn, one is because of the sword itself, and the other is because the sword used is extremely demanding, Tianlang should be suitable for you. You are already proficient in swordsmanship moves, and you can focus on comprehending the essence of swordsmanship in the future .”

Everyone in the world knows that Luoyuan, the peerless spiritual sword, was forged by Junyao's master who is the number one swordsmith in the world, but they don't know that there is another Tianlang, which is as superb as Luoyuan, was born with Luoyuan, but it has been shrouded in dust for many years. Now he has finally found his master.

"Let's go." Shen Shuwei stood in front and turned to look at Gu Heng.

Song Yuzhi saw the messenger bird sent by Shen Shuwei, and it was two days later when he learned the news of their going down the mountain, not to mention Song Yuzhi's reaction when he saw the letter.

Here, Shen Shuwei and Gu Heng Yujian put away their swords after going down the mountain. They either walked or rode along the way, and every time they passed a city, they would definitely go to the best restaurant in the city to have a meal. This was Gu Heng's suggestion.

After so many years, Gu Heng discovered that Shen Shuwei had an inexplicable obsession with food, but he was thin-skinned and embarrassed to say so, so Gu Heng would pull him away, saying that he wanted to eat.

However, Shen Shuwei noticed it more times, every time the person who yelled to eat always ate very little, and most of the time he watched him eat, so he would not be embarrassed any more, and tasted it calmly. gourmet food.

They also passed by Yinzhou City, and the events in Pingyang Town did not seem to be further expanded, Yinzhou City was still as lively as usual, Shen Shuwei had a meal at the best restaurant in Yinzhou City, which was said to be the most authentic local seafood.

They are not in a hurry, if they are in the town at night, they will go to the inn, if they are in the wild, there will be a wonderful view at night.

This afternoon, the two of them were walking all the way to the southwest, and when they passed by an unknown small village, they were stopped by several villagers.

The village is very small, with only dozens of households, the houses are very close to each other. A small river runs through the village, dividing the small village into two sides, which are connected by a simple stone bridge.

It's not accurate to say that it was a barrier. When they were riding slowly around the village, several villagers in coarse clothes knelt down in front of the horse.

Shen Shuwei and Gu Heng immediately reined in the horse, and they looked at each other. Gu Heng got off the horse first and helped several villagers up.

Obviously the two of them were standing together, but for some reason the villagers kept pulling Gu Heng to talk. This was the first time Shen Shuwei encountered such a situation, so he had to stand aside and watch Gu Heng communicate with them.

Those villagers pulled Gu Heng and kept calling Xian Jun, asking Gu Heng to help them. The voices of the villagers in the countryside were more heroic. After a while, this small village knew that two Xian Jun had come. It seemed that this village What happened, the villagers who heard the noise all gathered around.

New Year's Eve is coming soon, and there is less busy farming in winter, most people are at home, so almost everyone in the village came here one by one, and surrounded Gu Heng and the few leading villagers.

Seeing that posture, Shen Shuwei took two steps back involuntarily, and was squeezed out. He stood by the river alone. Gu Heng was tall and well-built, and could stand in the crowd even if he was surrounded by layers of people. You can see him at a glance.

Shen Shuwei looked a little unkind and wanted to laugh, Gu Heng wanted to sense it, and cast a helpless look in his direction, Shen Shuwei couldn't hold back a chuckle, and could still hear Gu Heng shouted over there, "Speak slowly one by one."

[The author has something to say: good evening

Focus on the key point-remember the two swords, they will be tested in the next exam, haha

Try to write sweeter, because later...

Is there any cutie who thinks it is too plain and boring? 】