I wanted to embrace my master and return home

"What did you say?" Li Qiaoguan's hand suddenly loosened, his pupils trembling.

"What I gave you was obviously a drop of deadly Duanchang powder, because you were breaking through at that time, this poison can break the balance of the spirit body, causing people to explode and die."

If a cultivator acts too hastily and goes mad at the critical moment of breakthrough, he will always explode and die, and the body cannot be picked up, so no one will deliberately investigate.

Yu Shubai was loosened, as if powerless, he turned his back to the wall and said, "But why did you come out alive in the end, and was found to be Wushisan, I have no way of knowing."

"So, you wanted to kill me from the very beginning?" Li Qiaoguan only felt a chill in his heart, and then even the soles of his feet began to feel cold. The boy in front of him seemed more terrifying than he imagined: "Why... why? Want to kill me? What have I done to you that would cause you to kill me without saying a word? "

Li Qiaoguan almost never thought that the bowl of lotus root tuckahoe cake that could be said to "soothe" his soul back then, making him decide not to attack again and keep himself safe from now on, contained far more terrifying thoughts than he later thought. .

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a warm and modest smile, took someone's life without hesitation.

"You..." Gu Mou listened to their conversation in disbelief, his mind flashed and he remembered the scene that day, but he had no memory at all.

When did Yu Shubai send cakes to Li Qiaoguan?

Why does he have no idea?

Feeling Gu Mou's gaze, Yu Shubai's heart tightened, not knowing how to respond.

"Yu Shubai, hello... cruel heart."

Li Qiaoguan knelt heavily on the ground, his hair scattered all over the ground, his fingers clutching the ground turned white, his whole body trembling with hatred, his tears fused with bloodshot fingertips: "It took me half my life to get to that position, and finally I can no longer kneel." Talking to people, and finally living like a person... You have ruined everything for me with an understatement, and all the hard work I have done in half my life has been ruined by you..."

He looked at Yu Shubai with red eyes, the hatred and despair squeezed from his internal organs: "Why are you doing this...why..."

Yu Shubai didn't speak for a while, just stared at him blankly, and finally slowly raised his head to look at Gu Mou, not knowing who he was speaking to: "You're right, I'm too scared."

Since his last life, he was afraid that Li Qiaoguan would tell what he saw in Huamanlou, afraid that Gu Mou would hear it, and afraid that he would think he was dirty.

Didn't Ye Xunliang think about killing Li Qiaoguan?

No, he thought about it, but what he thought about was to make Li Qiaoguan disappear forever.

As soon as he disappeared, those things disappeared.

Li Qiaoguan was right, he was just afraid, even if it had been so long, as long as he thought of that scene, and thought of someone who saw that scene at that time, it would be like a thorn in his heart forever.

He just pulled out the thorn casually, so why would he care how many hardships other people have experienced in their lives?

"It was I who harmed you. It is only natural that you come to seek revenge." Yu Shubai's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he closed them slowly, tears sliding down his cheeks: "You want to kill me, I will kill you!" I have nothing to say, but I only hope you let the innocent people go."

Officer Li Qiao drew his eyelashes slightly, with tears on his chin, and looked down at him coldly.

Yu Shubai's tone was almost humble: "I beg you."

"Cousin! Don't ask him! Don't listen to his nonsense, you are not wrong!" Yang Chubao struggled to get up from the ground without knowing where the strength came from, rushed to Yu Shubai and pushed Li Qiaoguan away: "You keep talking and thinking You have to stay safe and concentrate on cultivating, but have you ever calmed down in your life?!"

Li Qiaoguan's eyes turned cold: "What did you say?"

"You are originally from a brothel. In this life, you are fortunate enough to step into the fairy gate, and you have found someone to protect you. What else can you ask for! And you are always greedy and selfish, and you will never be satisfied. My cousin is just down and out. I was caught by you at the time, but you never let go and constantly threatened, if it were me, I would kill you too!"

Li Qiaoguan's face became paler with his words, and the veins on his forehead gradually emerged: "You really...don't die!"

After that, he strode forward and grabbed Yang Chubao by the collar, and lifted him up in the air. The latter was strangled until his face turned red, and he kicked and kicked wildly with both feet. The hand knife pierced his belly!

Blood dripped all over the place.

"Don't—!!" Yu Shubai yelled heartbreakingly, and rushed to snatch Yang Chubao. The 17-year-old boy was lying in his arms trembling, with blood gushing out from his right abdomen.

"Yu Shubai, it's your turn." Li Qiaoguan's hands were full of killing moves, Gu Mou's pupils constricted violently, and with the strength he didn't know where, he kicked away Zhang Sichen, who was still recovering from Yunling, and threw himself at Yushubai. He dodged a blow.

"This sword of yours really hits really hard." Zhang Sichen coughed twice, stood up slowly, and walked in front of Gu Mou and the two, feeling very cold.

The two pairs of boots approached slowly, stepping on the bloody smell of death with every step, and the light in their sight became darker and darker. Yu Shubai and Gu Mou looked extremely embarrassed, like two beasts waiting to be slaughtered. , when all thoughts were lost, Gu Mo actually smiled with tears in his eyes.

He suddenly said something nonsensical: "Shu Bai, do you still remember that year when I was in the water prison, you asked me if I hated you?"

Yu Shubai's lips were as pale as paper, he froze for a moment, and the scene at that time appeared in his mind.

The room was full of blood, and the torture rack was covered with layers of viscous blood, some of which had even dried up.

Gu Mou's collarbone was pierced by an iron ring, and he was firmly hung on the torture rack. His body was covered with pinched bruises and whip wounds. Yu Shubai grabbed his hair forcefully and asked him, "Do you hate me?"

Gu Mou said a word into his deaf right ear.

What did he say then?

Yu Shubai really couldn't remember: "What is it?"

Gu Mou smiled slowly, with a tenderness in his eyes that had never been seen before. He regarded the two people holding swords as nothing, and said seriously: "I love you."

Yu Shubai froze for a moment: "What?"

Just like the scene back then, Gu Mou slowly approached his left ear and said word by word: "That sentence is, I love you."

At this moment, Yu Shubai's tears gushed out of his eyes, but he choked up and couldn't speak: "... Gu Mou, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

One day many years later, there was a lot of gossip in the outside world, and a child asked about this matter: "Master Yu, when Chen Xianjun was wronged and imprisoned, you took power on his behalf and imposed the death penalty on Chen Xianjun. Why is there no relationship between you two now?" Bad luck?"

Yu Shubai smiled but didn't answer, his eyes were full of tenderness: "You don't know how good he is."

There was a person who I bullied and humiliated him, and treated him in the cruelest way in the world. The blood on his body, the blood and tears in his eyes, and even the trembling hatred all told me every detail. He wished he could break me into pieces. There are ten thousand pieces of corpses, but he still leaned into my ear and gritted his teeth and said: "I love you."

"Have you finished?" Li Qiaoguan sneered, and walked over dragging his sword, the tip of the sword made a sharp sound, "It's really affectionate." He looked at the silent Zhang Sichen beside him and said : "One for you, one for me, don't dawdle, solve it quickly."

Hearing this, Zhang Sichen didn't want to say anything more, so he pointed his sword at Gu Mou.

Gu Mou didn't intend to hide at all, he just looked at Yushu with a white smile and said, "Remember, after you go to the underworld, you'll throw up that bowl of Mengpo soup."

"En." Yu Shubai nodded heavily.

Tears fell, and a silver-white sword light flashed in front of their eyes. The two of them closed their eyes together, and only heard the sound of blood and flesh splashing.

Yu Shubai shuddered heavily, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the two of them were covered in blood, Li Qiaoguan was held by a man in red robe, and there was a hole the size of a fist in his chest.

Tang Jie stood tall, holding Li Qiaoguan's neck in one hand, and the heart that had been taken out of his body with the other, with a stinky face.

Zhang Sichen took a few steps back, clutching the hilt of the sword tightly, his hands trembling, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the heart in Tang Jie's hand, it was still beating with steaming heat, as if it was still alive.

Tang Jie just glanced at him, not interested, and approached Gu Mou and said, "It's hard to find out the source of the epidemic, and I followed the scattered evil spirits to find this place. I thought it would be difficult. What about the big evil thing, I didn't expect it to be two sheep cubs who were forced to be slaughtered in a corner?"

The corner of Gu Mou's eyes twitched, the scene in front of him was too sudden and too shocking, so he couldn't react for a moment: "You...how are you here?"

"Ah, I..." Tang Jie was about to answer, but seeing Gu Mou and Yu Shubai's indescribable eyes, his words stopped abruptly, and he chuckled, "You don't think that the young master came here to save you, do you?"

After all, he threw aside Li Qiaoguan, who was dying in his hands and drooping his head, like throwing a rag doll: "Turn into a demon."

After throwing away the dead man, he raised the beating heart in his hand to look at it, and dug out the spiritual core inside: "See, this is a demon, I didn't kill him to save you, don't look at it with that disgusting look I!"

"... Anyway, thank you very much." Gu Mou said seriously.

"To be honest, you look much more pleasing than before, and finally you have a Taoist companion, so I feel at ease." Tang Jie smiled indifferently, with a wicked look on his face.

Yu Shubai: "..."

Tang Jie has always been nervous, so he noticed the ashen-faced young man next to Gu Mou, looked at it for a moment, and commented casually: "You have a good eye for picking Taoists, especially your face, which looks better than those white-headed pink-faced things outside. It looks much better."

"..."

"But why are there so many evil spirits floating around this child, a rotten smell of plague." Tang Jie frowned.

"This epidemic is caused by these evil spirits." Gu Mou sighed, and briefly explained the cause and effect. Tang Jie's face was solemn at first, and then his facial features stretched out, as if a big stone had fallen from his heart.

"Young master was scared to death, so I said those monsters that were released, and they were cast with magic spells that could only hunt and transform them, how could they attract plagues, so that's how it is!" Tang Jie suddenly realized, turned around and was about to go out , leaving the few people inside the door behind.

"Wait!" Yu Shubai called him hastily, and pleaded: "Since... since your Excellency helped us, can you help us to the end? Your Excellency seems to have powerful mana, and my cousin is in danger of being injured by an adulterer. If you Being able to heal his wounds, I owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay you back in the future!"

Tang Jie felt troubled, so he knelt down and helped Yang Chubao up. He saw that his breathing was weak, and the blood in his abdomen had already congealed. Do I need to do it?"

"Small injury?" Yu Shubai couldn't help raising his voice, pointing to this penetrating wound: "How can this be considered a small injury, he has lost consciousness! If we don't treat it, I'm afraid..."

"It's just that I passed out from the pain, and the blood didn't flow much. You cultivators can't bear this injury?" Tang Jie said disdainfully, and pressed lightly on his wound, Yang Chubao couldn't help struggling immediately, He stared at Yushubai in a daze.

"The location of this wound is also interesting. It looks scary, but it was pierced obliquely. It avoided the vital point, and the bleeding has stopped by itself." Tang Jie motioned him to look for himself, and said impatiently: "I really don't have time. I'm exhausted with you, Shi Minghua is probably looking for me all over the world, and it's hard to find out the source of the epidemic, I have to go back and tell him, so that he won't think I did it again."

Yushu Baiben stared blankly at the location of the wound, not knowing what he was thinking, seeing him getting up to leave, he hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you, Your Excellency, for relieving the two of us from danger."

Tang Jie snorted: "Thank you, after all, if Gu Mou doesn't have a Taoist companion, the young master will be in trouble for a day—"

Gu Mou was dumbfounded: "Master——"

The second half of Tang Jie's words got stuck in his throat, and he lowered his head stiffly, looking at the sharp edge of the sword piercing through his heart, and blood trickled down the sword tip.

The lotus print on the sword almost silently told him the identity of the sword master. With tears in his eyes, Shi Minghua pushed hard to let the long sword penetrate Tang Jie's chest. The latter suddenly lost strength and fell to his knees. .

"Tang Jie, you are stubborn..." Shi Minghua closed his eyes fiercely, his sword hand trembling uncontrollably.