When Xu Qingmu approached Wen Lun, he turned around quickly, without saying a word of unnecessary nonsense, jumped through the broken window, and jumped down from the office building with more than 20 floors.

I don't know where he found a sword and threw it into the air, and immediately flew away with the sword.

This was the first time since Xu Qingmu was reborn that he saw someone who knew how to wield a sword like him.

But now there is no time to be surprised, Xu Qingmu and Song Jue also cooperated quite tacitly.Song Jue took out an arrow from the quiver and threw it in the air, Xu Qingmu used the arrow as a sword, pulled Song Jue forward, and quickly chased in Wen Lun's direction.

In this blue sky and white day, many passers-by looked up and saw people flying in mid-air, they all stopped and let out bursts of exclamation.

At this time, after receiving the notification, Wang San also just rushed downstairs, and hurriedly appease everyone, but insisted on opening his eyes and talking nonsense, insisting that it was two kites flying.

Fortunately, in a moment, they all quickly left the downtown area.

Wen Lun kept heading towards the suburbs, Xu Qingmu said with a serious expression: "He seems to be heading towards Lingyun Temple."

Song Jue let out a "hmm", stood behind Xu Qingmu and aimed an arrow at Wen Lun.

But when the arrow was shot, Wen Lun still dodged it flexibly.

Xu Qingmu was afraid that this person would be disadvantageous to the disciples of Lingyun Temple, so he accelerated the speed of Yujian.

However, when they were about to reach Lingyun Mountain, Wen Lun suddenly turned and flew towards Yuquan Mountain opposite Lingyun Temple.

Both Xu Qingmu and Song Jue hadn't expected it.

Since the discovery of the ancient tomb in Yuquan Mountain more than a year ago, the entire mountain has been sealed off.Except for archaeological researchers and people from some government departments, no other personnel came in and out.Xu Qingmu occasionally pays attention to the situation here when he reads the news, knowing that experts and scholars believe that this ancient tomb is of great research value, and has been slowly excavating it.

A strange feeling rose in Xu Qingmu's heart, and then he saw Wen Lun flying all the way across the government's cordon, to the entrance of the ancient tomb, and then fell quickly.

Xu Qingmu also hurried down.

Fortunately, today is a holiday, and there is no staff guarding the entrance of the ancient tomb, otherwise I don't know if this neurosis will hurt people again.

Wen Lun was facing the entrance of the ancient tomb, with his back to Xu Qingmu, with the arrow still stuck in his soul, looking very painful and tired.

But he looked at the ancient tomb and laughed softly, looking more and more insane.

Xu Qingmu looked at his back anxiously, and said: "You have cultivated well enough in the past 1000 years. Only half of your soul is still injured, and you can run that far."

Wen Lun turned around slowly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "But he's not the opponent of the sect master either. I won't run away, I know I can't run away."

But half of his soul is unknown, and he doesn't know what he is planning.

Xu Qingmu wanted to catch him, but he didn't seem to want to talk to Xu Qingmu, he just said to himself: "I used to think that the master would never come back, so I often come here these years , come to miss the head."

Xu Qingmu asked vigilantly, "What do you mean? Is this tomb related to me?"

Wen Lun answered irrelevantly and said, "I still respect the head of the sect very much. Although you betrayed the original oath and promise, you are still the person closest to the God of the universe in my mind."

Xu Qingmu really lost his temper by this psychosis, and said, "You've almost got it, don't try to brainwash me with your cult theory."

"What is cult theory?" Wen Lun frowned slightly. "Actually, most of the things I told the believers were taught to me by the head of the sect. How can mediocre mortals like us spy on the secrets? Only half-immortals born with immortal bones have such aptitude. Oh, yes, including the shameless spell that the sect master thinks—the method of sending people’s souls to Wujian is not something I can think of. It’s a pity that the master I forgot, this is clearly your whimsical idea."

Xu Qingmu was slightly taken aback.

Song Jue said softly beside him: "Don't listen to this crazy person, he can't speak the words of the world."

Xu Qingmu came back to his senses, decided not to talk nonsense with Wen Lun, picked up a branch and attacked him.Song Jue's arrows were fired almost at the same time as Xu Qingmu's, one on the left and one on the right, attacking him very tacitly.

Wen Lun immediately raised his sword to block twice. Although he tried his best, after one round, he found that he had no strength to fight back, so he simply lay down.

A moment later, branches and arrows pierced Wen Lun's left and right shoulders, and Wen Lun fell to the ground suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Qingmu stepped on his wound, and said angrily: "Stop pretending to be unfathomable, what do you want to do, just say what you want!"

Wen Lun coughed out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, but still refused to speak humanly: "Anyway, cough cough, you will know sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, he started laughing again, this laughter was almost insane to the extreme, Xu Qingmu really couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped on his wound hard.

Wen Lun immediately yelled in pain, but even so, he had no intention of telling the truth.

Xu Qingmu knew that he was just delaying the time for the other half of his soul hiding in the dark, so that the other half of the soul could complete the secret plan.

But there is really nothing to do with him at the moment. His thousand-year-old mental illness is not something that can make him confide the truth.

Xu Qingmu couldn't think of a better way at the moment, so he raised his hand and grabbed his neck, pulled his soul out of Wen Lun's body, and then tied it up with a piece of talisman paper.

Wen Lun's body quickly turned into a stiff corpse, and the soul in Xu Qingmu's hands also appeared in a semi-comatose state due to the injury.

Xu Qingmu's desire to know the truth is like a cat scratching.

What the hell is this psycho trying to do?What kind of grievances did they have in the previous life?What does this tomb in front of him have to do with him?

All these questions made Xu Qingmu extremely headache and extremely irritable.

Song Jue stepped forward, patted Xu Qingmu's head reassuringly, and said, "Don't worry, take him back, take a step and watch. No matter what, I will accompany you."

Xu Qingmu quickly lost himself in Song Jue's voice.

Anyway, with Song Jue by his side, he would not be in despair.So, Xu Qingmu smiled slightly at Song Jue, and said softly, "Well, no matter what he wants to do, I won't let him succeed."

After taking half of the mentally ill soul back to Lingyun Temple and imprisoning it, Xu Qingmu and Wang San met to discuss what had happened recently, and then completely thought of nothing and decided to let themselves relax.

Because they have been running for such a long time, it is already the Lunar New Year.

This New Year, Song Jue did not go down the mountain, but stayed by Xu Qingmu's side.

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Xu Qingmu was awakened by the noise outside the yard. He got up in a daze, opened the window and looked out, and saw Song Jue and Bai Meimei sweeping snow in the yard.

The two wore black down jackets of the same style as father and son, and played with snow while sweeping, making the yard a mess.Xu Qingmu looked at the two of them, and the restlessness and anger in his heart dissipated.

Song Jue also noticed Xu Qingmu beside the bed, so he turned to him and said, "It's rare to get up early today, come and help sweep the snow and post couplets, so don't be lazy on New Year's Eve."

Xu Qingmu smiled, put on his clothes and walked out of the yard.

Perhaps because of Song Jue's presence, Xu Qingmu felt that this New Year's Eve was particularly lively. During the day, he was busy cleaning the Lingyun Temple all day, and in the evening, the whole audience gathered in the kitchen to make vegetarian dumplings.When night fell, everyone ate vegetarian dumplings, warmed the wine, and watched the snow that covered the entire Lingyun Mountain.

It seems that the hustle and bustle of the whole world has disappeared, and Xu Qingmu's heart is particularly stable.

When midnight was approaching, He Xingchu began to yell: "The countdown is coming! When the new year comes, go and hug the person you love the most!"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone started laughing and fighting for someone to hug.They seem to dislike each other, but they have a good relationship with each other.There was a lot of noise, and everyone found someone they wanted to hug.

Bai Meimei was caught in a tangle, his little face was completely wrinkled, and his expression was very nervous.

After all, he has two fathers, both of whom he loves the most. When the new year comes, who will he hug?

Song Jue quickly helped him make a choice. He quickly hugged Bai Meimei and stuffed it into Xu Qingmu's arms. Wrapped in his arms.

Xu Qingmu crashed into such a warm embrace on this cold winter night, his breath was filled with the smell of Song Jue, and the soft little sister Bai in his embrace was like a doll, it felt... like a dream.

The intense heat made Xu Qingmu's ears turn red again, and the boos of other people sounded behind him, making Xu Qingmu even more embarrassed.

Song Jue was completely at ease, and even tightened his arms and said softly, "The countdown is on."

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

Xu Qingmu counted Song Jue's heartbeat ten times, and then everyone cheered loudly.

"Happy New Year!"

Song Jue's soft voice was not drowned out by the crowd, he said softly: "Happy New Year. This is the first New Year we embrace and we are together after 1000 years. "

Xu Qingmu let out a "hmm", feeling a little itchy in his heart, he wanted to raise his head and kiss Song Jue lightly, but felt a little embarrassed.

Then someone booed in the crowd and said, "Oh, don't the head and Boss Song kiss each other?"

Xu Qingmu's mind was pierced, and his face sank and he was about to get angry.But Song Jue pursed his lips and smiled, he suddenly covered Bai Meimei's eyes, then lifted Xu Qingmu's chin, and kissed her without any explanation.

There was another burst of cheers and booing, and the underage Bai Meimei made a strong protest: "Dad, let me go! Don't get along with Dad!"

Wen Bohan and Daniel, who had drunk too much, staggered back and forth behind the crowd, talking nonsense loudly and foolishly.

"Hey, how did they become two fish? Or kissing fish."

"Haha, your head is the head of a fish!"

Xia Ziming howled excitedly: "Ah, I have a guitar, how can there be no soundtrack in such a romantic time!"

Husky looked up proudly in the corner, and said to himself, "Hmph, I knew it would be another day. Damn it's gay."

Xu Qingmu could still hear Song Jue's powerful heartbeat amidst these chaotic and noisy voices.

So, he suddenly stopped being shy, put his arms around Song Jue's waist, and gently responded to the kiss.

The hot lips touched together, Xu Qingmu thought in a trance: Maybe this new year is not so bad.

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