Record of Blood and Tears of Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 10 If you get too close, you will have sex

Although Qinghua coaxed Lou Yue to practice hard in order to ascend to the ascension when Lou Yue was young, he thought that children were just listening to it on a whim, but he did not expect that Xiao Lou Yue really had the idea of ​​becoming a fairy. Hua asked him, "Why do you want to ascend?"

"Ascension to become a fairy queen, you can follow the master to any place."

Qinghua couldn't bear it any longer, this was his apprentice, a child he raised and guarded like a son.Like the flesh falling from his body, he has a constant flesh and blood connection with him.This child only has him in his eyes. If he leaves by himself, what will happen to the child?

Qinghua didn't dare to think about it.But time is ruthless, he will leave after all.This is not his Qinghua's home.And Ziwei, where are you?

Lou Yue didn't care about the injuries all over his body. The day before, Qinghua held him down for a day, and he got up early the next day to start practicing swords. Take a break and give medicine to the child.The child enjoyed the moment when the master applied the medicine to him, his eyes sparkled, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he grinned.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and Qinghua stretched out his hand to catch a golden book.

Qinghua lightly stroked his fingers, and the golden book appeared: This son is destined to have immortal roots, and love will prevent immortal fate.

It is Gou Chen's handwriting.

Qinghua once asked Gou Chen to go to Si Ming Xingjun to check Lou Yue's life record.Gou Chen has been busy with immortal affairs recently, and he didn't come to Yuefengshan for a while, so he checked it specially and sent it in handwriting.

Qinghua pondered: love calamity, love calamity again!

He is trapped by love, will his apprentice follow in his footsteps!

So, who is Lou Yue's love affair with?

This year, Yuefeng Mountain experienced a once-in-a-century storm.

Logically, the affairs of Zhenhai should be in charge of Zhenhai Louling.

Lou Yue has been able to deal with ordinary wind and waves.Now, with the Zhenhai sword in hand, it is even more powerful.

Qinghua, the real god, has pretended to be a fake Louling and has suppressed Hailing for more than 100 years, and now there is no reason for him to take over the role of suppressing Hailing on his behalf.

"I am the God of Suffering, and it is also my responsibility to eliminate disasters in Zhenhai." Qinghua made excuses for himself. The spent wooden sword went into the center of the storm.

This wooden sword was the last one that Gou Chen sharpened by himself. Lou Yue used it very well and loved it very much.

The heaven and the earth have the power of creating clocks and gods, which cannot be countered by external forces; all things restrain each other and grow endlessly.Although Qinghua is the Emperor of Heaven, he felt the great power of heaven and earth in the center of the storm. He was still shocked and horrified. Thirty percent of the power was enough to prevent the center of the storm from moving westward. When we got out of the center of the storm, we suddenly found a tornado in the west. The wind was fierce and went straight to Yuefeng Mountain.He secretly yelled that it was not good, and stepped forward to catch up with the wind.But he saw that the wind was lingering outside the boundary of Yuefeng Mountain and sea area.

Who did it?

It was Lou Yue.

Lou Yue can't go out of the Yuefeng Mountain Boundary, the farthest he can only guard the Yuefeng Mountain Sea Boundary.

The young man stepped on the sky above Yuefeng Mountain and Sea Boundary, pointing at the tornado with his sword, raised a pair of green eyebrows upside down, unrelenting, and jealous of the wind.

Qinghua watched Xiaolou subdue the tornado from afar.

He waited by the sea, full of pride for his apprentice, welcoming the young hero who returned from victory.But he neglected a very important thing - the little injury he suffered when he was blocking the beginning of the storm.

Xiaolou walked back to the shore stepping on the waves, and seeing the master from a distance, the upside-down green eyebrows subdued, and a smile appeared on his face.After all, he was still a teenager, like all children, he went home with great expectations for his achievements and wanted to exchange for his master's praise.

If Qinghua hadn't been injured, this would have been a moment of filial piety for Shi Cizi.

Then, the sharp-eyed Lou Yue saw the injury on Qinghua's body at a glance.

His green eyebrows "chirped" and stood up again, the smile froze on his face, and he said sternly: "Who hurt Master?"

Lifting the sword and staring at the little tiger's eyes and looking around, the little boy was filled with murderous aura.

Qinghua hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry, I accidentally rubbed against my teacher."

"Where did you get it?" Lou Yue looked like he was going to cut someone off.

Qinghua knew that no matter where he rubbed against, whether it was stones or vegetation, he would not be able to escape the consequences of being crushed to pieces by Lou Yue.More importantly, with Lou Yue's intelligence, he would never believe that a god like himself would be scratched by some dead thing.Lou Yue will definitely continue to ask "how did you do it" and "why didn't you pay attention"...Thinking of these endless tortures, Qinghua's brain twitched, and he had no choice but to admit defeat shamelessly: "Whatever you do, it's not too soon Find some herbs for my teacher."

This sentence really works.

Lou Yue stood upright with his downcast hair and slapped it down, frowned, and picked up Qinghua without saying a word.

"It's the hand that hurts the teacher, don't hold it."

Lou Yue glared, don't you need to help him, "Who is that master? I'll ask for my life." Lou Yue was furious, and raised his eyebrows again.

"What are you in a hurry for? Come and help me." Qinghua really had no choice but to take the building.

What followed was the most deprived day of Qinghua's life.

His little apprentice trapped the master in the Zhenhai Tower in the name of taking care of the master's injuries.

Qinghua: "As a teacher, I want to go for a walk."

Lou Yue: "The master said that the injured should rest."

Qinghua: "This time I know I have to rest. Last time you were injured, why didn't you want to rest and practice sword?"

Lou Yue: "Master also said that Lou Yue is the Zhenhai Louling, so he must practice the Zhenhai sword well."

Qinghua: "There are exceptions to everything. When you are injured, you should rest."

Lou Yue: "Master is right, you should recuperate now that you are injured."

Qinghua: ...

Qinghua: "As a teacher, it's better to hurt your hands than your legs. You don't have to lie down all the time."

Lou Yue: "Master said that all things are self-contained. The source is the end, and the end is also the source. Now that the master is injured on his hand, his body is also affected. It should be treated as if the whole body is injured."

Qinghua: ...

Who taught the child, this mouth is slippery!Where there is a rolling pin, give me one!

Qinghua really had no choice but to take the building, and was trapped in Zhenhai Tower helplessly.

It has to be said that Xiaolou served the master with great care.

Qinghua glanced at the water glass, and brought warm water to his mouth; Qinghua sighed, and pounded his small fist on his shoulder; Qinghua looked out of the window, Xiaolou raised his sword and danced a few moves in front of the bed, asking questions while dancing How does the master dance.

Qinghua looked at the sky speechlessly, wanted to sigh, but before he had time to take a bite, the fairy fruit was brought to him, and Qinghua took a bite of the fairy fruit just like a child sent it.The original long and short sigh disappeared, and turned into the satisfaction of "my child is so filial".

Qinghua suffered a small injury on his arm, and was trapped in the building by Lou Yue for half a month.

When I saw the sky and stars outside the building again, Qinghua, a thousand-year-old god, seemed to be letting the wind out for the first time, and actually recited several poems about mountains and rivers, such as the infinite beauty of mountains and rivers.

Children grow up fast, the time of eleven or twelve is like turning the pages of a book, every day.

Xiaolou would ask Qinghua a lot of questions every day, and when he asked, he would understand, and when he understood, he would ask back. Qinghua was busy dealing with children's endless questions for two or three years, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

Lou Yue is 13 years old.

"Zihua, I'm back." The voice of the boy in the voice-changing period was loud and slightly hoarse.

"It's not big or small, why don't you want to call me master?" Qinghua, who was lying on the wind-moving stone and blown by the sea breeze for half a day, stood up and said angrily.

Lou Yue's gaze was originally chasing Qinghua, when Qinghua turned around, his gaze shifted to another place, and he did not answer.

Lou Yue has been very awkward lately, and Qinghua is very anxious.

Apart from refusing to call him master, Lou Yue is disobedient, makes mistakes all the time when he learns swordsmanship, and...sometimes he gets far away from himself.

It is said that women's colleges are not admitted, and children's colleges are not admitted?Qinghua was puzzled.

——Flashback Dividing Line——From——

Lou Yue refused to call Master Qinghua, this matter happened without warning, so it was up to Qinghua to decide.

That day was sunny and sunny, when Lou Yue came back from sword practice, he searched around for a few times and couldn't find his master, so he sat outside Zhenhai's tomb with his sword in hand.It just so happened that Qinghua's inner demon resurfaced on this day, and after sitting quietly in Zhenhai's tomb for half a day, when he came out suddenly, he almost bumped into the young man's back.

In the past two years, the child has grown so fast that Lou Yue can reach Qinghua's waist while sitting.Qinghua looked at the child's gradually widening shoulders, feeling a little dazed—the child is already this big.

Xiaolou stood up at that moment, and fell into Qinghua's trance-like eyes.

During the half a day he was waiting for his master, he almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing into Zhenhai's tomb several times, but he finally held back; he didn't even knock on the ground in a hurry to quarrel the master like before.

The Zhenhai Tomb is the only place in the huge Yuefeng Mountain that he can't enter. It's not that he can't enter, but he dare not enter.

Although he was hit and hurt by the prohibition of the tomb week when he was young, his cultivation base has increased a lot in these years. Yuefeng Mountain is his territory, and there is really no place in this mountain that he cannot enter.

He vaguely knew what the Zhenhai tomb meant to the master. Every time the master came out of the tomb, he couldn't hide the trance and longing.The more Xiaolou hated Zhenhai Tomb, hated his master for not letting him in, and hated Zhenhai Tomb was just a dead thing but could hold his master firmly.But no matter how much he hates, he can't kill the things he doesn't like like he usually does.He... feared... once he smashed Zhenhai's tomb, the master would have to leave.

Except for the Zhenhai tomb, there is nothing left in Yuefeng Mountain that can retain his master.

And he, as an apprentice, probably won't be able to keep his master.

Lou Yue stood up, almost as tall as Qinghua, he raised his eyes, and looked firmly into the eyes of his master.

Qinghua had just stepped out of the inner demons, he was still in a daze, he vaguely sensed that the child seemed to have something on his mind, and was about to ask the quilt, but the child gave him a serious look, and suddenly stopped talking.

Lou Yue has a pair of ink eyes, which are watery. When he smiles, his eyes are like a happy lake; when he is quiet, he looks like a pool of spring water;

At this moment, Lou Yue's eyes are like the surface of the sea about to rise, the water is shining continuously, making people feel wet even when they see it.However, Lou Yue has refused to cry since he was six years old. When he looks at people with such eyes that want to cry or not, even King Kong will soften his heart.