wait until the fireworks cool off

There was a hot current of soreness in his chest.

If it wasn't...if it wasn't...why was he afraid that he really had something to do with that demon heretic?

"Since I was a child...the only thing I believe in... is the uncle, and the only thing I care about... is the uncle..."

Hearing these words became more and more wrong, Qing Yu gradually felt a chill in his heart, he subconsciously interrupted him: "Amo..."

"Uncle...uncle is the most important person in my heart...uncle to me..."

"Stop talking!" Qing Yu suddenly roared.

Sheng Xiaomo stopped talking, the only sound was the emotional breathing of the two in the dark.

"Uncle Master is afraid that I will speak out?" Sheng Xiaomo smiled sadly: "I have already talked about this part... What difference does it make if I don't speak out? I just like Uncle Master!"

Qing Yu took a step back, with an incredulous expression in his eyes.

He He……

Do not! Do not!

"Go back to Changliu immediately." Qing Yu ordered without any explanation.

But Sheng Xiaomo stubbornly took a step forward: "Master, what are you running away from?"

"Shut up! Sheng Xiaomo, are you against me?!" Qing Yu suddenly pointed at him with a green bamboo flute, and the emerald green flute was shining brightly, as if trying to kill him at any moment.

Sheng Xiaomo looked at Xiao who was facing her chest, feeling a little stunned.

Did he try to kill him?

Warm liquid spilled out of the corners of his eyes, Sheng Xiaomo twitched the corner of his mouth twice, turned around suddenly and flew away, but not in the direction of Hui Changliu.

Sheng Xiaomo didn't know how far he flew, the cold wind whizzed down his neck, his tears had already dried up, and he finally landed by a mountain forest.

The quiet moonlight reflected in the water, a quiet and distant.

He sat on the shore, picked up some small stones and threw them into the water, which caused a ripple and scattered the faint moonlight.

I have to say, finally saying that sentence to him made him very happy, but after calming down, Sheng Xiaomo still regretted a little. If he was able to get close to him despite his relationship with his uncle and nephew before, then these things The words undoubtedly pushed the two to the point of life and death.

Thinking of Qing Yu forcing him with Xiao, Sheng Xiaomo's heart ached.

Of course he knew how serious the consequences of this matter would be. Leaving aside the original sin of infidelity and the strict family rules, Senior Brother Ying Yun had learned from the past. It punctured his mind, it was like digging a sinkhole for himself.

Sheng Xiaomo was very worried that Qing Yu would alienate him.

Or go back and apologize, and tell the uncle that he was confused for a while?No, I'm too cowardly. I dare not admit it if I like it. Doesn't this kind of capricious coward make my uncle look down on me even more?

Simply go all the way to the dark, stalking?No, if the master's mana explodes in a fit of anger, even if he doesn't kill him, he can still be disabled.If a beating is enough to win his heart, it's worth it, but what if it pushes the two of them to strangers?

Sheng Xiaomo's heart boiled over and over again like boiling water, he thought of hundreds of ideas, but was rejected one by one by himself, his head was about to explode.

Just as he was concentrating on it, he suddenly heard a very light rustling sound behind him. He thought it was the wind blowing the leaves and didn't care.But the rustling sound gradually approached and became more and more dense.

Sheng Xiaomo only felt a chill running down his spine.

He turned his head slowly, suddenly scared out of his wits. !

I saw a huge red centipede standing upright and approaching his back. The centipede was three to five feet high, as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, its tentacles were like two long branches, and its sharp mouthparts were like halberds stabbing down at him. .It was the first time he saw such a big centipede, Sheng Xiaomo instinctively summoned He Lingxiao to resist, and Bai Guang slashed towards the centipede.

That centipede had obviously cultivated into a fine spirit, and it had some abilities, it only evaded his attack by dodging its body.He only heard a buzzing sound in the wind, and suddenly a cluster of squirming black shadows sprang out from the surrounding dense forest, and dozens of centipedes came rustling close to the ground, immediately surrounding him!

Sheng Xiaomo regretted endlessly, he was afraid that he had stumbled into the centipede's lair by mistake.

At this moment, the leading centipede suddenly breathed out a mouthful of green smoke at him, and a vague smell of corruption drifted past. Before Sheng Xiaomo could hold his breath, he felt his whole body go limp and couldn't help but kneel down on the ground .A few centipedes around him quickly surrounded him, pierced his neck and shoulders with their mouthparts, and spit out the venom. He felt that his eyes were gradually loose, and his limbs seemed to be no longer his own. Lost consciousness.

Seeing him completely fainted, the red centipede rolled him up with its tail, preparing to return to the nest, but heard a cold shout from behind: "Put him down!"

The red centipede froze, and then saw a green-clothed immortal standing tens of feet away from him, with a bamboo flute in his hand shining brightly.Beside him, all the vines and branches were dazzled by the blue light, as if they had life, undulating and jumping in mid-air and on the ground, like countless tentacles.

The red centipede beeped again, and a group of centipede minions swam towards him.

The bamboo flute of the Tsing Yi Immortal turned lightly, and the cyan light quickly extended to these centipedes. The vines and branches all over the sky were like countless giant snakes, and soon dozens of centipedes were entangled to death layer by layer.A group of insects kept struggling and wriggling, but it was difficult to move.The Tsing Yi Immortal made a soft seal, and emerald green flames suddenly ignited on all the wooden vines, instantly burning the dozens of centipedes to ashes.The vines loosened and coiled layer by layer, rolling the ashes into the soil, making them fertilizer for plants and flowers.

Enraged, the red centipede rushed towards the Tsing Yi Immortal at top speed, spit out billowing green poisonous smoke.The fairy in Tsing Yi turned the bamboo flute again, and recited the formula in his mouth, and saw those living vines suddenly flying into the air, intertwined in layers, as if the mortise and tenon structure were interlocking with each other, and suddenly turned into a lifelike rooster .The whole body of the rooster was made of wood, shining with turquoise light, and ran towards the red centipede.The moment the two things met, the rooster suddenly flapped its wings, leaped onto the centipede's head, and stomped it heavily under its feet.The red centipede couldn't struggle, it just kept stabbing it with its mouthparts, spit out venom frantically, but the rooster was made of vegetation, so it wasn't afraid of the centipede's poison.I saw the rooster repeatedly pecking at the centipede with its sharp beak, pecking it a hundred times, almost turning it into a pulp.Only then did the green-clothed immortal stop, and ignited the emerald flame again, burning it to ashes, the rooster suddenly scattered into hundreds of vines and branches, swept away the ashes and returned to everyone.The dense forest returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

A thin vine gently rolled up Sheng Xiaomo who had been thrown to the ground, and handed him to the Tsing Yi Immortal like a hand.

The Tsing Yi Immortal leaned over to lift him up, saw that his whole body was turning blue, quickly condensed his immortal power and covered his neck, sucking out the centipede poison in his body bit by bit.

After a while, Sheng Xiaomo slowly woke up: "Uncle Master..."

Qing Yu didn't answer, just inhaled all the remaining poison in his body into his left hand, and then gathered his immortal power to stab his wrist to death, then he breathed a little: "Quickly go back to Changliu..."

Sheng Xiaomo was fully awake at this time, and was shocked to see Qing Yu's face turning pale.

"This poison...isn't fatal...go back..." Qing Yu seemed to be in great pain, and his words had already begun to tremble.

Sheng Xiaomo didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly supported Yu Jian and flew back to Changliu.

After entering the Palace of Ecstasy, Sheng Xiaomo carefully placed Qing Yu beside the couch, and then went to fetch the medicine box.Qing Yu was still conscious, took out a small knife from the medicine box, roasted it on the candle flame, and then revealed his left hand hidden in his sleeve.I saw that the entire palm had become purple-black, covered with fine ulcers, and the purple-black was pierced at the wrist, but it spread little by little.

He frowned slightly, and cut the knife into his wrist without hesitation, black blood gushed out and flowed into the pottery bowl.

Sheng Xiaomo felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and hurriedly held his injured arm carefully, telling him to save some strength: "Master, I'm sorry."

Qing Yu was silent.

The poisonous blood was exhausted, the purple and black on his left hand gradually receded, and some blood color slowly returned to his face, so he ordered Sheng Xiaomo to take Qingxin Pill and Xuechan Wan, which are heat-clearing and detoxifying, and both of them took a dose .

"Master, let me come." Seeing that Qing Yu wanted to take the medicine with one hand, Sheng Xiaomo hurriedly took the medicine bottle.

Qing Yu's hand froze for a moment, but he finally let it go.

On weekdays, this would have been a normal thing, but now the two of them have grievances in their hearts, instead they feel awkward and unclear, and they feel like they are sitting on pins and needles.Sheng Xiaomo only carefully wrapped his injured arm with a bandage, Qing Yu lowered his eyes tiredly, without saying a word.

After the dressing was finished, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help breaking the silence after all: "Uncle Shi, you are weak from injury, please lie down for a while." After speaking, he went to help him.

"No need, go back and rest." Qing Yu flatly rejected him.

"Master, I know you're angry with me. But I can't rest assured that you look like this. You let me take care of you for a night, and I'll leave when you feel better, okay?" Sheng Xiaomo asked earnestly.

Qing Yu said coldly: "After all, my cultivation base is here, this poison can't do anything to me, you don't have to worry. I can't face you now, you go back."

"Uncle..."

"go back!"

He refused so harshly, Sheng Xiaomo felt a dull pain in his heart, and said slowly: "Master...do you really want to alienate me like this?"

Qing Yu lowered his eyes and no longer faced him.

First, she was murderous towards him, but now she is so indifferent, does he really hate him so much?

Sheng Xiaomo suddenly felt that he suddenly didn't know Qing Yu.

"Uncle, actually you don't love me that much, do you? You are willing to care about me only because I am like Senior Brother Ying Yun, right?"

Ying Yun...

Qing Yu was struck by lightning.

"If it wasn't for the image, how could the uncle notice me? Why should he care about me?" Sheng Xiaomo suddenly felt infinite pain in his heart: "It's not me at all that the uncle loves, it's just the shadow of Brother Ying Yun !"

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