How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

This is supposed to be a face that is upright and handsome, as beautiful as a crown of jade. It should have flowing blue hair. It should be playing the voice with ease. .

But the person in front of him is neither human nor ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that his facial features were still the same as before, Tong Shu would not have recognized Liu Tang.

The flowing black hair has turned into disheveled hair, and half of the hair is white, black and white are messy and dirty.

What's even more frightening is that he is full of lifelessness, his face is pale and blue, his lips are dark red, especially those eyes...

It turned out to be a black pupil and a white pupil.

A living person has yin and yang pupils that only exist in the legends of the underworld. His eyes have no luster, and he looks lifeless as if he has lost his soul.

Liu Tang received a blow from the sword and stepped back. The force of the sword was so strong that he stabilized his figure after a few steps.

The strange thing is that there was no pain on his face, but he looked blankly at the hilt of the sword, as if the sword that pierced into the bone was something strange, he tried to draw the sword with his uninjured right hand, but he didn't know where the sword was. What kind of technique did the man use, the sword stabbed so deep that he couldn't move it even an inch.

Liu Tang turned to raise his left hand to help, probably the sword on his left shoulder hurt his muscles and bones, he just raised his left hand, but he couldn't move.

As if incomprehensible, Liu Tang raised his head slowly.

His face was stiff, and his eyeballs moved slowly. At this moment, the pair of dead pupils turned towards the sword wielder very slowly, showing a look of hatred.

Liu Tang approached the white-clothed swordsman step by step.

He had a sword stuck in his body and was bleeding, but he was no longer a threat.

The white-clothed swordsman slowly raised his left hand, and with a simple opening move, he covered the attack range of Liu Tang's right hand.

Ordinarily, the white-clothed swordsman already had the chance to win.

At this moment, the bell rang suddenly after it had stopped before, and a figure galloped over, shouting: "Master, be careful!"

Immediately afterwards, someone who came flew up and hugged the white-clothed swordsman.

Tong Shu was already within ten feet, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, and then he saw Liu Tang's injured left hand twisting strangely and stiffly, his heart was shocked, and he shouted: "Master, be careful!"

As he finished speaking, Liu Tang swung his left hand abnormally at an impossible angle, throwing a thin red string.

Tong Shu shouted, "Brother, you can't!"

It is impossible to dodge at such a close distance, the string is drawn, and the hand is carried.

The next moment the plasma burst.

A hand covered with white clothes and wide sleeves was strangled from the body and flew into the air, with blood pouring down on the faces and bodies of the people present.

Even when he was seriously injured, the swordsman in white didn't know how to do it. A white sword light covered Liu Tang's whole body.

Tong Shu had already flown closer, he glanced at Liu Tang in pain, and saw Liu Tang staring blankly at the broken arm that had fallen, his eyes did not have the same compassionate look as before, but changed to a numb and stiff one, It seemed that this broken arm cut off from a living person was not worth looking at at all, and it was not as good as his blood-stained red zither string.

Liu Tang slowly pulled the string, only this movement has a trace of Liu Tang's delicate and elegant posture back then.

Tong Shu had no time to take care of Liu Tang at the moment, and when he landed, he immediately rushed towards the white-clothed swordsman. He lifted him up, tapped a few times on the large acupoint on the opponent's right shoulder, and then turned over the medicine to apply it on him, while bandaging him. While concerned: "Master Dongshu, how do you feel?"

The white-clothed swordsman was Ran Qingping. He had a severed arm, bleeding profusely from the wound, and half of his white clothes were stained red. Now that the blood had stopped, he was still very frightening. His face was as pale as paper due to the loss of blood and the pain. However, his expression was not half sad, but calm and composed, as if the injury was not on his body, he said to Tong Shu, "I'm fine."

"But the Master—" Tong Shu was about to say something when a bell rang very close to his ear, and then he was pushed vigorously.

A young man snatched his place, forcibly snatched Ran Qingping over, and scolded him, "My Master, I want your help!"

Tong Shu sat back down and was caught in his arms. He glanced back at the visitor and said, "Jing Jue, you see him—"

Jing Jue helped him up, and the two looked at Ran Qingping together.

The two fell silent together.

I saw the boy who just pushed Tong Shu was crying while bandaging Ran Qingping. He was handsome and feminine, his eyes were red and his cheeks were red when he cried. Because he cried so sadly, the tears kept flowing, and he was bandaging Ran Qingping while shaking his hands. While wiping tears.

Ran Qingping adjusted her breath, looked at the boy calmly for a while, and said softly, "A'Ning, don't cry."

This young man was Aning who had followed Ran Qingping before. After being persuaded by him, Aning cried even more sadly, and his whole body trembled from crying.

Tong Shu glanced at Aning coldly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. He had more important things to do, so he turned his eyes away and turned to look for Liu Tang.

After turning his head and walking a few steps, he froze in place with sore eyes.

The person in front of him had just done a bloody and cruel thing, but now he looked at the scene innocently and blankly as if he was aloof from it.

Probably the people in front of him didn't arouse his interest, so he continued to take care of the bloody strings instead.The strings in his hand were already wound up, he wiped the blood carefully with his sleeve, and then carefully put it into the sleeve pocket, immersed in his own affairs as if there was no one around.

not like this!

It shouldn't be like this!

His big brother shouldn't be like this!

The person in front of him brought him up and loved him like a younger brother.

Will wake him up early in the morning and lead him to practice;

Will be punished with him in the noon sun;

In the starry night, I will carry him through the trail at the northern foot of Furong Mountain and take him home.

He was punished to starve countless times because Liu Tang secretly gave him meals;

He practiced sword indiscriminately, and only Liu Tang secretly guided him;

He almost died in the water prison, but it was Liu Tang who broke through the prison door and picked him up from the water, and then took care of him day and night with his mother.

Tong Shu's mother said to Tong Shu several times: "Tang'er is your elder brother, you have to listen to him and take care of him."

Yes, Liu Tang is not just a big brother.

Liu Tang grew up with him in Beilu Xiaoyuan since he was a child. He is regarded as his mother's half-adopted son, and he is an elder brother who has a relationship with him that surpasses blood.

Tong Shu walked slowly towards Liu Tang step by step.

As he approached, Liu Tang finally noticed him.

Liu Tang's eyes were yin and yang, and when he looked at him, his eyes were empty and his face was expressionless.

It was this ignorant expression that made Tong Shu's eyes red.

Tong Shu knew that people would change, but he never thought that Liu Tang would change one day, and he still became like this.

When this person used to look at him, he always smiled gently.

No matter where they met, even after he betrayed Furong Mountain, Liu Tang would make a special trip to see him, as if at home, always maintaining the tenderness and warmth towards his little brother, calling him "Xiao Shu" softly .

However, this Liu Tang in front of him is indifferent to him, not only does not recognize him, but also is indifferent to everyone and everything.as--

The Walking Dead.

Probably the dearest relatives in the world will be heartbroken if they encounter such unrecognizable changes when they reunite after a long absence.

Tong Shu opened his mouth, his voice choked with sobs: "Big...big brother."

Liu Tang didn't respond to this address, he tilted his head and slowly rolled his eyes, observing Tong Shu in confusion.

Tong Shu's eyes were red: "Brother, it's me, I'm Xiaoshu, I'm back!"

However, Liu Tang didn't even respond to the word "Xiaoshu".

Tong Shu knew it was ugly to cry, but the tears still slid down and flowed to his mouth with a bitter taste.

Nothing makes Tong Shu sadder than this indifferent and innocent look - he said in the senior brother, "If there is only one person left in this world, I have to watch his little Shu live well."But now, his elder brother can't even recognize him.

Tong Shu approached heavily, and just when he was about to touch Liu Tang, he was hugged back vigorously.

A cold voice rang in my ears: "Don't get close, this person is dangerous!"

Tong Shu's heartstrings were about to break at this moment, he couldn't listen to anyone's comments and judgments on Liu Tang, he struggled and shouted: "Let go of me, don't let you call my elder brother!"

And the person holding him refused to let go at all.

When Tong Shu struggled to break free, his strength was unimaginable.

And when Jing Jue wants to hug a person, his restraint method is also such that no one can break free.

The more Tong Shu struggled, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the sadder he was. He was crying silently, but now he was so angry and sad that he couldn't cry anymore.

He looked at Jing Jue slowly and painfully, with tears still on his face, he said: "Jing Jue, tell me, why did my elder brother become like this? You are a master, and all the grievances and grievances of Xiandao cannot escape you Your eyes and ears, you must know something, right?!"

Jing Jue lowered his eyes, his eyes were deeply focused, and his eyes were fixed on Tong Shu's face. Looking at Tong Shu's crying face and Tong Shu's watery eyes, he frowned sadly.As if some peerless treasure was broken, he held his breath in pain and concentrated for a moment, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and then there seemed to be a heavy weight in his eyes.

He raised his hand, gently wiped away Tong Shu's tears and said, "Stop crying."

When people are sad, they cannot be persuaded. Upon hearing this sentence, Tong Shu's hard-pressed tears fell silently. He felt ashamed, so he wiped away his tears vigorously, and said to Jing Jue, "I know your responsibility." So, there are many things that cannot be said, I don't blame you, but can you stop me now."

Jing Jue pointed behind Tong Shu and said, "I don't need to stop you now."

Tong Shu had a bad premonition. He turned around very slowly. When he turned halfway, a sharp sound of breaking wind rolled towards his neck. At the same time, he was hugged by Jing Jue and jumped a few steps away. .

Jing Jue put down Tong Shu and confronted the things that were coming from him.

General Tong Shu stopped, the weapon that attacked him just now and tried to strangle his throat...the familiar sound of breaking wind...

He couldn't lie to himself, and stood there in a daze. He looked at the man Jing Jue was fighting with, with a sword stuck in his shoulder, bleeding all over the ground, but attacking others unconsciously and indiscriminately.

Seeing that the nine sons of Qianxuan were following up, they reacted quickly and surrounded Jing Jue from both wings, and were about to set up a Qianxuan formation.

Once the formation is formed, it is difficult for real people to escape.

Here, a Master, a Daoist, a Qianxuan Formation, and the way out blocked by Ran Qingping's sword intent are already a net of heaven and earth, and Liu Tang has been cut off from his life.

At this moment, Tong Shu's emotions slowly sank and was forcibly suspended. He calmly looked at all parties: Jing Jue still had room to attack, but Jiuzi Qianxuan spared no effort. Looking at Liu Tang resentfully, finally, he set his eyes on the besieged Liu Tang.

Then, he took out the fake Shangxie pipa he brought from the Nightmare Gate, and played a series of sounds.

The author has something to say: A certain song: My beloved elder brother.

Jing Jue after a long time: I can't see Shu'er's tears.

Tong Shu: Do you believe what you say?

[Update plan for two days on weekends, a total of six chapters, three chapters on the second day, respectively at 0:8, 16:8, and [-]:[-], that is, one chapter every [-] hours]