How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

A few people here made a fuss, Yixiao, Erchou, Shan Sa and Wen Jiuqing changed positions in time and chased to the front of the carriage.

This day, little Tongshu was sleepier than yesterday, but slept later than yesterday. When he entered the inn at night, he dragged Xin five hands and danced to describe the situation at that time: "That attack is the most dangerous. The King of the Mountain sword will touch your neck." On it, I raised the sword in my hand and fell, breaking his knife!"

Xin Wu raised his eyes under the candlelight, and looked at him with shining eyes: "If you hadn't acted in time, I would have died in hell. Today you punish evil and promote good, and you are a role model for young people. I admire you." Desperately."

Tong Shu was praised and looked up to by him, and his heart was full of enthusiasm. With the sword in his hand, a majestic pride rose in his heart.

After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade.Show the king today, who has any injustice? 【Note】

He has determined to be a swordsman since he was a child, and he hopes that one day he will be able to challenge Kyushu with a single sword. Today, saving people with a sword has given Xiao Tongshu a great sense of accomplishment.As a cultivator, the highest spiritual enjoyment is nothing more than this.

Little Tong Shu was so happy.

This night, he even fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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Every day that follows, Tong Shu will grow one year older, and three days later Tong Shu will be 16 years old.

When he got up that day, Tong Shu saw Xin Wu and was speechless for a while.

Xin Wu brought him a cup of hot water, and he drank the water with his eyes up, looking at Xin Wu all the time.

Xin Wu asked warmly, "Look at what I'm doing?"

Tong Shu was surprised and delighted: "Young master, I thought you were angry and ignored me."

Xin Wu didn't know where Tong Shu's memory was, so he could only answer carefully: "I'm not angry anymore."

Tong Shu's voice was slightly lowered, a little aggrieved: "But you left in such a loud weather that day, and you didn't write to me after you left."

Xin Wu took out an envelope from his arms. The corners of the envelope were fluffed due to too much rubbing. He pulled out the yellow paper from the envelope and said, "I just don't want to burn it."

Xin Wu only had a piece of yellow paper, and he was reluctant to use it. It was not difficult to find someone back then.But he had gone to him many times, but all returned in vain.As time went on, I became more and more reluctant to burn that piece of paper.

Tong Shu said, "Do you not believe that I can receive it if it is burned?"

This is also a reason, after all, I have never heard of burning paper, and living people can receive it.Xin Wu replied, "It's because I'm ignorant."

"I was the one who was abrupt, and I shouldn't have left you this weird yellow note." Tong Shu let out a long breath, with a relieved expression on his face, he scratched his hair and said, "I thought you were angry with me that day. You acted rudely and refused to contact me again."

Xin Wu didn't intend to keep his mind hidden this time when he was a freshman. Seeing that Tong Shu was about to get up, he raised his hand and pinched the corner of Tong Shu's clothes, and said, "I was happy that day...at that moment."

when?

Lu Shu is usually careless, but at that moment of that day, he didn't notice Xiao Jingjue's strangeness.

At this time, Tong Shu looked down and saw Xin Wu sitting on the edge of the bed, holding him and refusing to let go, and the five fingers of Xin Wu's other hand clenched tightly, and suddenly understood the moment Xin Wu was talking about.

He could hardly restrain himself from thinking of the feeling of the wound on Xi Xinwu's thigh, and how the other side pushed him with less and less strength.

In the Bat King Cave, Lu Shu was ignorant at that time. At this time, Tong Shu blushed, turned his head away in a hurry to cover up, took a few steps, and took a few sips of water from the water cup.

Then he realized that he was still wearing an inner garment, disheveled in front of the noble young master, which was really an insult to gentlemen.

He put on his clothes quickly, and said embarrassingly: "It's time for me to go home."

This scene is very similar to the heartbreaker that Chunfeng once didn't want to take responsibility for.

Xin Wu felt amused when he saw him in chaos.When he was finally fully dressed, he stretched out his hand to tie the wrong belt for him and said, "You said yesterday that you would swim with me today, didn't you count? Accompany me for a day and then go home at night, okay?"

Tong Shu couldn't remember what he did or said yesterday.

At this time, seeing Xin Wu's eyelashes quivering slightly when he lowered his eyes, he turned his head short of breath, and answered uncomfortably, "Okay."

Go downstairs and see the carriage.Tong Shu was a little hesitant. Since he was 16 years old, he has never been out for more than a day. One is that Lu Lan doesn't allow it, and the other is that he is worried about his mother.

I stayed out for the night yesterday, and today I have to go back to Furong Mountain no matter what.It was a day's walk from Furong Mountain, and with his footsteps, walking was faster than a carriage.

Xin Wu saw it in his eyes: "This place is less than a day's journey from Furong Mountain, and we can reach it before nightfall."

Seeing Xin Wu's sick face, Tong Shu paused for a moment on Xin Wu's bloodless lips, said "OK" and got into the carriage.

After getting into the car, Tong Shu was startled and asked, "Do you know my name?"

Xin Wudao: "You are the young master of Furong Mountain, Lu Shu."

"You know who I am, why didn't you—" Tong Shu paused, biting the words behind.

"I have looked for you many times, but I always miss you." Xin Wu looked at him solemnly, alleviating the embarrassment that he almost confided in his heart, "It won't happen in the future. Wherever you go, I will go."

"I'm going home, will you follow?" Tong Shu blurted out.

Xin Wu said affirmatively, "I'll go back with you."

"No... no," Tong Shu said without confidence, "Young master must be from a famous family, not a homeless person. My house is barren and I can't entertain you."

From the age of 16, Lu Lan became eccentric and fierce, Tong Xiansi became seriously ill, Liu Tang's smile became less, and more than 200 fellow students alienated Lu Shu for no reason.Tong Shu at this age was in a difficult situation in Furong Mountain, and he really couldn't take anyone in.

Tong Shu was a little disappointed.

Xin Wu approached and said, "I have a property in the small town under Furong Mountain. I can live there. When you go down the mountain, you can come and see me."

"This is really wonderful." Tong Shu was overjoyed, and even began to imagine that in the future, he only had to pick up the days when he was not tortured and looked handsome to see him.

So he spread a smile on his face, thinking that he has family members and fellow students on Mount Furong, and friends at the foot of Mount Furong, life is really beautiful.

Tong Shu was in a particularly smooth mood along the way. The mountains were beautiful and the water was green.Especially the young master is very docile, he agrees to everything he says, and the young master who is no longer angry with him has beautiful features, which makes him very happy to see.

It's a pity that he was very sleepy just after dusk that day, and he was still some distance away from Furong Mountain, and the mountain that the young master said he was going to had not yet arrived.

Tong Shu refused to go to sleep, but the young master even coaxed him gently: "I will take you home, those famous mountains and rivers that we haven't had time to visit, in the future we have more time to meet up and then go to sleep."

Tong Shu closed his eyes and then opened them again, before he remembered to ask, "Young master, haven't you told me my name yet?"

The young master looked at him, and suddenly shook his hand and said, "My name is Xin Wu, remember."

Before dreaming, Tong Shu thought that there seemed to be no one with the surname Xin in the famous family, and he didn't know which exquisite fairy family could raise boys so exquisitely.

He was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, so he held Xin Wudao back with his hands: "In the future, you must answer my letters, and you must visit me often. If you are angry, you must leave without talking, and don't hide your worries from me." .”

Xin Wu answered yes one by one, every word should be solemn.

In the end, Tong Shu snuggled up to Xin Wu in the carriage and fell asleep.

It's a pity that from this age, he began to sleep poorly, often babbling, and even choked up in a low voice when his mind was heavy.

Sometimes he called his mother, sometimes he called his father, and sometimes he called his senior brother. When he was most sad, he even called his little son.

At the age of 16, he suffered a sudden change in his family. He began to hide his thoughts, learned to be patient, and shut down his charming thoughts.

Tong Shu stopped at the age of 16 and refused to grow up.

From this day on, every day I wake up, I am 16 years old.

Every day I repeat what happened the day before, and when I have time, I will take Xin Wu to practice swords.Xin Wu checked Tong Shu's golden core and realm every day, and there was nothing unusual.

After discussing with the ten envoys of the Nightmare Gate, they couldn't find any problems.

Everyone tried repeatedly, but they couldn't find a way to let Tong Shu continue to grow up.

Xin Wu has not advanced to the Higher Realm, so he has no way to guide the backtracking of the Demon King's Realm; and Ran Qingping, who has passed the Higher People's Realm, and Ling Xuelou, who has the Demon King's Realm, do not know where.They can only watch anxiously every day.

The only good thing is that the day when Tong Shu got stuck was not the first day of retrospect, and the situation was not the worst.

With Xin Wu day by day, he can still find out from the subtleties that although Tong Shu is not very old, he has actually changed.

For example, Tong Shu began to not be obsessed with going home every day, and Tong Shu began to want to practice swords.

Tong Shu was still distressed that he had not become a sword cultivator. Today he gestured with his sword and asked Xin Wu, "How did you advance to the frontier?"

Xin Wu held his hand in the setting sun and taught him how to handle the sword.

Those are techniques that only sword cultivators can use, but Tong Shu can do them all.Tong Shu shook his hands and said in surprise, "I'm not a swordsman, but I can do it? Is it because I used your sword?"

Xin Wu took out a repaired broken sword from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Tong Shu's hand.

Tong Shu said, "Why do you have my sword? Have you repaired it?"

"I went back to the Bat King Cave to retrieve it later, and asked the swordsmith to repair it." Xin Wu held his hand tightly and taught him to use the standard sword move, "Use your own sword, try this move."

Tong Shu danced with Xin Wu once, then stepped back and danced once by himself.

Every movement is so incredible.There is a sword light on the edge of the sword, and there is a sword light when the blade crosses.There are swords all over him, and those swords are all at his command, and each of his swords is thrilling.

This is what he has seen in the "Jian Jing" in Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, and it is a realm that only sword repairers can have.

But he is not a sword cultivator, his golden core is different from that of a sword cultivator.

Tong Shu couldn't understand what happened under his moves, his heart was lifted heavily, his hands couldn't help trembling, he asked again: "Why can I?"

Under his gaze, Xin Wu smiled slowly and said: "Have you forgotten, you once entered the Dao with the sword, and even though you entered the Dao of the Qin, the Dao of the Sword has not fallen. This is the Golden Elixir of Sword Cultivation."

"Do I really have the golden core of sword repair?

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Xin Wu approached him, took his hand and pressed it on the dantian, his eyes were peaceful and gentle: "Feel it and see if it is the golden elixir of sword repair."

Tong Shu held down the position of his dantian, held his breath and focused his attention. After a while, he turned pale with astonishment and said, "Why do I have the golden elixir of sword repair?"

He vaguely knew that his memory hadn't been very good recently, but even if he kept remembering things wrong, he didn't know that it was impossible for a sword cultivator to obtain the golden core easily.

Tong Shu's tightly raised heart hung in the air, a certain possibility began to become clear, and the truth made him feel both sad and distressed.

He seemed to be about to fall from mid-air, and tears suddenly filled his eyes. He dropped his sword, staggered over, and held Xin Wu's hand.But it wasn't enough, he was so distressed, he hugged Xin Wu tightly.

Tong Shu's lips moved, and it took him a long time to find his own voice. He almost cried bitterly, "Fifth brother, you gave me your golden elixir! One of the ideas is to fulfill my dream with the sword? You thought about giving me the golden core long before you died, didn't you?"

After saying this, he cried so loudly that he slid down in front of Xin Wu.His soul trembled violently, and he closed his eyes.

No one expected that Tong Shu, who was in retrospect, would suddenly recall what happened later. Tong Shu didn't sleep well that night, and the Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate and Xin Wu all watched the night solemnly.

In the end, Xin Wu used the method of relieving Tong Shu's pain, and sent Tong Shu to sleep deeply.

And Xin Wu's aura that he had managed to accumulate for more than a month was also exhausted.

The next day, Tong Shu didn't wake up at the usual time. It had been almost a month since he went backtracking, and it was already the time for the backtracking time that Jin Demon King and Demon Lord should have at the same time.

Xin Wu stood by with a bloodless face. He probably knew that when Tong Shu woke up this time, it was time to end the backtracking.

He was like a criminal waiting to be executed, his heart clenched for a long time, waiting for the knife that was about to fall.

Maybe it's because winter is finally over and spring is here.The sun rose very fast that day, and noon came so early, Tong Shu trembled his eyelashes when the sun was at its hottest.

The sigh came without warning.

The sigh of the demon king spread thousands of miles, the sigh sounded like a boy's joyful words, but when he heard it in his heart, it was dripping with blood and tears.

In the two worlds, there are no people above the realm of the upper-human and the realm of the devil, and no one can hear the sigh of Tongshu's devil from thousands of miles away.

The only real person in the cultivation world, Fang, was struggling from a serious illness. The distance between Jing Xingshan and Tong Shu was more than a hundred miles away, and that person didn't know whether he heard it or just woke up by chance.He glanced blankly at the sky outside the hall, and saw a black cat jumping to his pillow.

Only the Taoist who was within ten miles heard the sigh of the demon king.

They were shocked, terrified and excited:

"This sigh is different from that of Immortal Dao!"

"This is the sigh of the Demon Lord!"

"Who has advanced to the Demon Lord Realm?"

"Who else? Lu Guimen!"

"Then...then he is number one in the world now?"

"Yeah, today is going to change."

In the inn in the small town, Tong Shu slowly opened his eyes. He saw Xin's pale face. He reached out to touch it, but withdrew it in mid-air.

The two stared soberly for a long time for the first time after breaking up, and Xin Wu didn't explain a word for himself.

Tong Shu still couldn't find a reason to feel relieved under such stares. He said, "Have you not come yet?"

Xin Wudao: "Yes."

Tong Shu closed his eyes sadly, frowned in pain and said, "I still can't forgive you."

"I deserve it. I can't forgive myself." Xin's face was ashen, "You should never forgive me."

The author has something to say: [Note] "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frosted edge. If I show you to the king today, who will be wronged?"? ——From a five-character quatrain "Swordsman" written by Jia Dao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty ".

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Another update tonight.