Difficult to live with a sword

Chapter 22

Ouyang Du's physical condition was well concealed, only a few people in the entire Holy Cult knew about it, and they were all Ouyang Du's confidantes.

Yes, the entire Holy Church is still operating in an orderly manner

However, a white dove with a letter will break this stable appearance.

Fang Yi leaned against the railing, gently touched the pigeon's head, and then released the pigeon.The pigeon fluttered its wings and flew away.

Seeing that the pigeon was about to leave his sight, Fang Yigu threw the stone in his hand.

The pigeon followed the stone and landed.

Fang Yigu sighed, turned and entered the room.

The room was burning with tranquilizing incense, Ouyang Du was wearing unlined clothing, sleeping on his side on the bed.

Ouyang Du has been particularly lethargic recently, and he is only awake for three or four hours during the day.

Fang Yigu was really asleep, and the loud noise of his beating birds did not disturb him.

He sat by the bed and looked at Ouyang Du. Since he was a child, he had relied too much on others, and he couldn't quit, let alone forget it.

This person is probably out of pity for his youth, so there is nothing left but his love for the younger generation.

But now he is about to grow up, Ouyang Du, why can't you wait any longer.

Not long after, Shen Sui came holding a white-haired pigeon. There was still a letter box on the pigeon's leg, and there was even a note in it.

A carrier pigeon that had an accident before the letter was delivered?

At least on the surface, in fact, the reality is probably the same, only more twists and turns, and this carrier pigeon has also completed all his tasks.

For example, create a false impression that there are spies here, and create a passive state where the traitor is lost and the plan is suspended for the Wulinmen.

Let this temporary peace last longer.

Fang Yigu shook Ouyang Du lightly, and Ouyang Du grabbed his hand and sat up, leaning his head on his shoulder.

It wasn't that Ouyang Du was tired of Fang Yigu's body, but that he had no strength, Fang Yigu supported his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Ouyang Du looked at the pigeon wearily, and said, "What did you write?"

Shen Sui unfolded the note and read: "Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart, even if I don't come, Zining will not speak."

Ouyang Du bent his lips, "Interesting. Then we will reciprocate and write back to him." After thinking for a while, he said: "Just write, I heard that you have two opinions, so we decided not to come."

Shen Sui exited the attic, "This subordinate will do it now."

Ouyang Du: "How did you go back?"

"Huh?" Fang Yigu was stunned before he realized it, pretending to be puzzled and asking: "Who are you giving it to?"

"Of course it's the Martial Arts League. Who else?" Ouyang Du looked at him with a half-smile, and Fang Yigu felt guilty from this look, and couldn't help but look away.

After a long time, Fang Yi said: "I hope to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated."

Ouyang Du smiled, and asked casually: "You are in the Martial Arts League, how do they treat you?"

Fang Yigu always had a premonition that he had been seen through, so he was at a loss for words, and after thinking for a long time, he finally told the truth.

"Treat me well. Heal me, give me status..."

"If I didn't try to erase your memory in Sichuan, I should thank them." Ouyang Du interrupted him, "But, these... I can give you all of them. Why, you want to stay there."

"Well, so I recovered from my injury and tried to escape, but failed. Later, for some reason, they made me lose my memory."

Ouyang Du shook his head, "You don't have amnesia." His tone was firm.Fang Yi was taken aback.

"There is a Gu King in your body. Although you suppress him, you don't destroy him, but let him share your life and live with you. And Su Sheng, a former traitor of the magic palace, can use illusion to confuse People's hearts. Gu worms in the Gu Palace are the only nemesis of magic palace illusions."

"I..." Fang Yigu lowered his head, "At that time I was too injured to walk. They said that you were the murderer of my father. I... believed it."

Hearing these words suddenly, Ouyang Du's heart ached, "I want to sleep." Ouyang Du slid on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"I'll accompany you." Fang Yigu took the man into his arms, pulled the quilt over Ouyang Du's stomach.

Ouyang Du leaned his head on his belly, and said: "...Fang Yigu, stop making trouble, I will give you whatever you want."

Fang Yigu stroked Ouyang Du's temple hair, "Go to sleep. Never again."

Ouyang Du died in Xiaoxue.

That day, there was a lot of fine snow.Fang Yigu carried Ouyang Du into the hot tub to take a bath.

Ouyang Du said the water was cold.Fang Yigu stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and it was a little hot.

"The water...is hot." Fang Yigu's voice trembled.

"Oh..." Ouyang Du looked up at him, "Then give me a hug."

"Okay." Fang Yigu carried Ouyang Du out of the water, dressed him, put him on the bed, and hugged him tightly.

"Fang remains."

"Well. Yes."

"Fang remains..."

"Ah."

"Ouyang Du?"

"Ouyang Du..."

Fang Yigu hugged Ouyang Du, and stepped on the snow in the heavy snow, covering the sky and covering the earth, making the world one color.

"I'll take you back to Xiaozhu in the past." Fang Yigu's face touched Ouyang Du's, the snow was so cold that he couldn't feel his warmth.

The small building in the past is the same as before, but it is a pity that no one takes care of it, the door is sealed by heavy snow, and the tables and chairs are dusty.Fang Yigu put Ouyang Du on the bed, "Wait for me."

He found an iron box, put Wen Wen's sword manual into it, and then dug a hole with Wen Wen's sword and buried it.

Then I went to look for wine, and there was still oil left in the kitchen, so I brought it along.

Fang Yigu casually lifted the mud from the jar of wine, raised his head and drank a couple of gulps, his throat burned a bit, every time he drank wine, he didn't know if the wine was good, he only knew that wine was a good thing.

He poured the wine on the floor of the house and lit the fire.He went to the bed and hugged Ouyang Du, "This way it won't be cold. Ouyang Du, I'll be with you."

Shen Sui, when Wang Xing found the small building in the past, he saw a big fire closing the mountain from a distance.

The white snow, the green pine, and the bloody fire form a painting, which makes people's eyes hurt.

Shen Sui opened his mouth, and then said: "Please go on, the leader will practice in seclusion, don't care about worldly affairs, and Zen will be born in Qinglian."

Wang Xing was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and said: "I'm going to find Qinglian Sect Master now."

Shen Sui looked at the flames licking the sky, and led them away. "Order to go down, prohibit everyone from approaching this mountain." After all, after three generations, the old man made the most beneficial decision for the Holy Church at the last moment.

In the following decades, there were constant disputes between the Wulin League and the Demon Cult, but none of these had anything to do with the person who stayed in the past.

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Almost all lines are gone.That's it, I'm too tired to go to school.