[Gu Jian Qi Tan] Burning Heart Words

The sun is rising, the sun is clear and light, and the aura in the valley is already strong. Under the shroud of the sun, you can feel the pale golden light flying in the air, which makes people feel more energetic.

But Tu Su always looked like he was out of his mind, and there were dark circles under his eyes. He obviously hadn't rested well, and his expression was in a trance. What Wan Muling asked him.

"Then, do you... you like me?"

"Then, do you... you like me?"

"Then, do you... you like me?"

.........

He simply closed his eyes tightly with an unnatural expression, "Don't think too much, she must be joking with you!"

But even thinking about it like this, he still seemed to be in a daze, the words she said kept lingering in his ears, and the roots of his ears felt even hotter.

He had never felt like this before, so he felt even more at a loss.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, frowned and thought for a while, "Let's take a look elsewhere before she wakes up."

When he was making up his mind to go to other places, Xiangling jumped up and took Tu Su's arm with a smile. Did you stay up late? Did the mosquito bite you too?"

"No." He said quickly, just wanting to leave here earlier.

Xiangling said enthusiastically again, "Brother Tusu, let me find you some fruit to eat first! You must be hungry now, right?"

"No need..." He had a headache and hurriedly declined.

Lan Sheng was pulling the grass angrily not far away, and the surrounding area was full of messy grass.

"Hmph, what's so good about Tu Su, isn't he just a little bit more handsome than me?" Lan Sheng pouted dissatisfiedly, and said sourly around his chest, "How come Xiangling and Qingxue are all around him!"

At this time, a leaf fell on Mu Ling's nose. She rubbed her itchy nose, stretched her waist and woke up, but her eyes were still sleepy, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed it again.

Seeing that Mu Ling woke up, Lan Sheng showed a thoughtful expression, and a sly light flashed through his eyes, "Yes!" He jumped in front of Mu Ling, squatted down and said with a smile, "Mu Ling, Are you hungry, let me go to the street to buy some delicious food for you!"

"Delicious!" She had just woken up and was confused for a while, her eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, Lan Sheng, you are the most loyal!"

Lan Sheng still smiled harmlessly, "Then are you thirsty? I'll pick some more fruits for you."

She even nodded her head like a pounding garlic. She was hungry early in the morning, and when Lan Sheng said this, her saliva was almost drooling!

Xiang Ling stared back at Lan Sheng beside Tu Su, then turned her head and smiled brightly, "Brother Tu Su, what kind of fruit do you want to eat?"

"I..." He felt Mu Ling's eyes cast on him, he choked on his words, and then said with coyness after a while, "No, I'll go find something to eat by myself."

After he finished speaking, he turned around in a hurry, as if someone was chasing him.

"Brother Tu Su," Xiang Ling said strangely, "You're going in the wrong direction..."

"...Oh." Tu Su stopped, then turned around and walked away quickly with his head lowered.

At this moment, Qingxue walked over with a lotus leaf filled with water. Seeing Tu Su's strange expression, she also had a trace of doubt, "Susu seems a little strange today..."

Mu Ling sighed depressingly, all appetites disappeared without a trace.

It's fine that Mian Hulu didn't tell her the answer last night, but now she is obviously hiding from herself, it seems that she is thinking too much, how could he like her as Qingxue said.

but……

She snorted pretending not to care, "I don't care about it!"

There are lush flowers and trees on both sides of the mountain road, and a few refreshing fragrances drift from time to time.

Nanhua went to look for the scale of the candle dragon yesterday but still found nothing. He also wondered in his heart that someone must have discovered that he was looking for the scale of the candle dragon. If not, the breath of the scale of the candle dragon would not fluctuate from time to time, so that Unable to confirm direction.

However, that person was able to hide it from him, so he must not be underestimated. In the future, there will be many more powerful people in the world.

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of Ling Ran, and he glanced behind him indiscriminately with a cold gaze.

However, that person... seems to have lost his patience...

Seeing the person he had been following suddenly stop, the ghost-masked man hiding in the bushes had countless thoughts flashing through his mind, but finally he lost his patience and let out his murderous intent unabashedly.

He jumped out of the bushes like a tiger, and struck at Nan Hua with a palm. Just as his palm was about to land on Nan Hua, Nan Hua's figure disappeared on the spot like smoke.

Seeing this, the ghost-masked man looked around vigilantly, and the scales of the candle dragon stuffed around his waist glowed with a faint green light.

"Candle Dragon Scale?"

Nan Hua's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, but he frowned and looked at the candle dragon scales on the ghost-masked man's waist, as if he hadn't even half of his defense.

The ghost-masked man snorted coldly, not afraid of Nanhua's strange whereabouts, he drew out the knife at his waist and rushed forward, with a menacing, murderous aura.

Nan Hua still stood calmly on the spot, did not make a move, but he dodged lightly when the wind of knives came overwhelmingly, only the sleeves of his clothes floated lightly.

"You don't do it, because you look down on me?" The ghost-faced man's voice was weird, not like a human voice.

The corner of Nanhua's mouth hooked slightly, with a bit of arrogance, "So what."

"Go to hell!" The ghost-masked man seemed to feel a great humiliation, and his saber skills became more and more fierce, almost forming a violent wind, attacking him directly.

His black hair was flying in the air, but under the seemingly calm eyes was a sharp blade-like gaze, he calmly moved away from the crucial step at the moment when the knife came to him, but he hesitated. hands on.

Before he knew it, the breath of the ghost-faced man who had been attacking was a little disordered, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

If this continues, how to achieve his goal...

Tu Su happened to pass by here in order to temporarily avoid Mu Ling's leaving the valley, and came here when he heard the sound of fighting, but saw a ghost-masked man and Nan Hua in a stalemate.

His hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, with hatred in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ghost-faced man!"

His eyes fell on Nan Hua again.

But why did Nan Hua start a fight with the ghost-masked man?

Before he could help Nan Hua, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the ghost-masked man, and he let out a creepy roar from his throat, and his aura was also greatly increased, as if...much stronger.

However, Nanhua just glanced at the ghost-masked man, the golden light kept spreading from the pupils, his robe was blown by the strong wind, his black hair fluttered in the air, and in just a split second, his hazel pupils turned into He turned into a golden pupil, and his hand turned into a giant claw, covered with hard blue scales. It had five fingers, and each finger was one foot long. Compared with his body, it was a bit weird, and the ancient and treacherous talisman The text spread all over the giant claws, holding the ghost-faced man's body in an instant.

Cyan giant claw?

Tu Su's pupils suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock. The appearance of that giant blue claw set off a huge wave in his heart, which made him unable to turn around for a long time.

The eyes turned into golden pupils, and the man's eyes were full of horror

That giant claw... That giant claw was not his hallucination. At that time... it was Nan Hua who saved him and Mu Ling...

How could it be him...how could it be him...

When Tu Su was still in doubt, Nan Hua had already thrown the powerless ghost-masked man aside, and took back the scale of the candle dragon in the ghost-masked man's waist, and his hand returned to its original shape, looking down at the candle. Long Zhilin said coldly without raising his head, "Get lost."

The ghost-masked man stood up and staggered a few steps, but there was still horror in his eyes.

What kind of monster is he that has such powerful power!

"You can't let him go," Tu Su came from the side, suppressing his guess about Nan Hua's identity, and stared at the ghost-masked man with hatred, "He has something to do with Zhao Lin's death."

"That has nothing to do with me." Nanhua lowered his head and played with the scale of the candle dragon, with a casual tone, "As for him, what you want to do is your business."

Tu Su didn't say much anymore, drew his sword out of its sheath, pointed at the ghost-masked man, and pressed him step by step, but the ghost-masked man retreated step by step, his eyes kept rolling, as if he was thinking of a way to escape.

"Did you kill Zhao Lin and frame me!" Tu Su spat out every word, every word was mixed with deep hatred.

These ghost-faced men not only slaughtered the Wumeng Lingu family and caused him to lose his homeland, but also had something to do with Zhaolin's death, forcing him to leave Tianyong City. He hated them and wished...to kill them one by one as a sacrifice. The tribe and the soul of Zhaolin!

The ghost-masked man glanced at the dirt on the ground, and suddenly kicked up the dust on the ground in an attempt to escape, but Tu Su's sword was as fast as lightning. Seeing the ghost-masked man wanting to escape, he even drew out the anger in his heart, before the man could leave and run away It just pierced the ghost-faced man's chest hard, and nailed him to the tree, and the blood splashed on his face all at once, making it extremely dazzling.

"You..." After the man uttered the word with difficulty, his neck twisted and he died, leaving only the corpse hanging on the tree.

There was no expression on Tu Su's face. He pulled out his sword and threw it aside. The sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, but his eyes didn't even blink. His hands trembled, as if he was holding back something.

The ghost-faced man... the blood... seemed to stimulate the anger and hatred in his heart to the greatest extent, and he even sensed the evil spirit and became ready to move.

Nan Hua glanced at him, and put the candle dragon's scales back into his sleeves, "You are evil, and you will eventually harm others and yourself. I have found what I was looking for, and I will take Mu Ling away."

"Are you leaving?" Tu Su didn't turn his head, his voice hoarse.

Nan Hua paused for a moment, and then said lightly, "You will harm her."

"Killed her..." He repeated dumbly as if he had lost his soul, but he couldn't help but think of what Huamanlou Jinniang said that day when he approved his name.

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"This young master is the face of death and life. He returned from death in emptiness. The heavens have fallen into fate, and the six relatives are not close. It can be said that he is very fierce... Anyone who defies the sky must be a monster..."

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He caused everyone because he had to hide in the valley, caused Qingxue to spend her own spiritual power to prevent the outbreak of evil spirits, caused the elder brother to fall into danger many times, and caused Master to spend a hundred years of cultivation for him.

Now... will she be hurt again...

Two hours later, a group of ghost-masked men came to the forest quickly, and when they saw the corpse by the tree, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of them stepped forward and lifted the mask, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, he nodded to the others, and then put the mask on the corpse again.

A few more people stepped forward, lifted the corpse and quickly left the forest.