[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

Su Zhenzhen didn't say a word, nor was he in a hurry, he just played with the folding fan in his hand and watched quietly.

"Su Zhenzhen, tell me honestly, will there be reinforcements coming to Cuihuan Mountain?" After a long while, Wang Xun asked while rubbing his chin.

"Actually, your Excellency can try to join forces with Prince Xuan Bin to fight, maybe Su Mou's side is really only these people at present."

Xuan Bin held the crutch in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his feet, and unexpectedly exited Cuihuan Mountain without saying a word.

"Su Zhenzhen, you are really good at it." Wang Huan gave Su Zhenzhen a thumbs up.

"Your Excellency has won the prize."

Xuan Binfang is in charge of power, but the whereabouts of Yan Wang is unknown. Even if he is relieved to join forces with Lun Jianhai at this time, there will be damage, not to mention that Shensi is still flashing in Cuihuan Mountain. He is not sure whether Su Zhenzhen has a backhand. Leaving quietly is the best thing to do. Anyway, there is no rush to kill people. Anyway, as long as people are alive, they are not afraid of not having opportunities in the future.

Su Zhenzhen saw it clearly, and naturally pinched the snake seven inches.

"The forest prison is back, Gu Yao, you will still release it?"

"Of course, just shining Gu Yao's mirror requires the help of Lun Jianhai."

"Yes." Wang Xun shrugged, let Gu Yao go to the sky first, and discuss the rest at that time.

"That Sumou is waiting for the good news in Cuihuan Mountain."

"Let's fight against the enemy, Su Zhenzhen, you take it seriously."

"Everywhere, it's something I'm used to." Back in Liuli Wonderland, facing Shensi's praise, Su Zhenzhen smiled lightly, and then looked at Heihou and Po Rushuang, who were also troublesome: "I don't know if the two of you will be together in the future." What are your plans?"

Hei Hou drooped his eyes and said nothing, but his soul was like frost, but he looked at Tired Shoutian obsessively.

"Let's retire to the world." Tired Shoutian said to Heihou with a cold face.

"I'm not reconciled." Hei Hou clenched her bare hands, expressionless.

Tired Shoutian withdrew his gaze, and went to Yubo Pond without even saying a word. If it wasn't for the Heihou sisters, why would he be unable to rescue him in time, and why would Yuan Wuxiang lie on the ground with blood stains all over his face? If it weren't for Yuan Wuxiang's final confession to protect the black queen and get out of the forest prison, it would be his greatest tolerance that Tianxie Chenxi never met.

Tired Shoutian standing by the Yubo Pool focused on the sleeping person through layers of water waves, and there was only one person in his eyes.

"My friend, I will keep your promise. If you blame me for being troublesome, get up and tell me." Tired Shoutian's eyes were deep, and there were strong emotions in his eyes. Still nothing happened.

"Then wait for me to come back for you." Yubai stretched out his fingers towards the pool water, but he left with just a tap of his fingertips.

"You're here, Tired Harvest."

The person who is covered in maple red is the scenery, facing the person who comes with the wind.

"I came as promised."

"Please."

There were no extra words, two people who were walking in their own way showed their way at the same time.

Under the gorgeous confrontation, what echoed in the ears of the two was the sound of weapons and the struggle for Tao.

"A gentleman's weapon." The seemingly cold person, with his sword law upright, was unexpectedly warm, Xuan Tong raised the corner of his mouth almost invisible, which was his recognition of the Tired Harvest Heavenly Sword.

"Gentlemen don't fight."

The famous sword was shining brightly, but it added a icy coldness like water between the moment when Tired Shoutian's voice fell and just when Jiuyang suddenly suddenly appeared.

Xuantong let out a light sigh, watching the calm and cold man across the way, the silver light gradually emerge between the brows of the calm and relaxed man, and then the rhythm of the sword in his ears changed.

The sudden change of breath on the sword and the change of Tired Shoutian made Xuan Tong doubtful and at the same time, the expression on his face became more dignified, and then the shadow of the sword flew.

"Who are you?" Turning around again, Xuantong was amazed at the surging aura suddenly appearing in the rhythm of the sword, but he guarded the shoreline not to cross the thunder pool when he opened his teeth and claws.

"one move."

Tired of closing the sky and closing his eyes slightly, turning the sword in his hand, the inner energy is fully lifted, the golden sword shoots a silvery light like moonlight, and the meaning of the sword is filled with surging waves in the open and vertical and horizontal space: "The beginning of the original Dao, and the benefit of the world" .”

"The Cleave Sword."

The scorpion sword gave a long chant, and the trees were full of maple red and sprinkled the burial leaves. Under the silver light, the scorpion suddenly opened a vast expanse of snow. , Standing together is two people, and facing each other is two swords.

The two swords were flat and autumnal, but Xuan Tong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, he fixed his eyes on the silver light between Tired Shou Tian's brows: "Please move, cleverly capture infinite changes."

Tired Shoutian with slightly lowered eyelids opened his eyes, and the golden eyes that were like the sun were entwined with traces of silver light, adding a touch of mysterious nobility to the already dazzling eyes.

"This time, I, allow you..." It was different from Tired Shou Tian's usual light tone, but just a few words were completely cool and refreshing.

"It's really you."

With a wave of Xuantong's hand, he stepped forward, waiting intently for Daozhen's strongest sword formation.

Tired Shou Tian fixed the ground with a sword, and the Nine Suns sword energy was carried through it: "Qiao Duo."

"Wuji." Followed by Juan Shoutian, he drank lightly, and then the misty voice accompanied by Taiji Xuantu fell rootlessly at the moment of momentum.

Under the sword array, the sword energy is endless, Dao Hua is awe-inspiring, and the gnats are like spring silkworms vomiting silk.

Just when Xuantong was concentrating on dealing with the Infinity Transformation, a silver sword edge that was different from countless phantoms of famous swords quietly appeared in the sword array, and the sword that passed through the gnat like lightning arrived In Xuantong's throat, Qiaoduo Wuji also stopped fighting at this moment.

"Assigned."

After a long time, Tired Shoutian recovered to his original state, but looked at Xuan Tong with a slightly complicated look.

"He is a man who honors his promise. This battle is innocent, and his ingenuity is endless. His reputation is well-deserved." Xuantong sighed softly, did not explore why the dead people would appear on Tired Shoutian, but there was some regret in his eyes : "I hope to have a chance to meet again in the future."

Tired Shoutian turned around and left with a pause, followed by two words: "Definitely."

"Prince, what happened just now?" Seeing Tired Shoutian go away, Purple Yu Fen came over with the sword box on his back.

"The person who led the formation just now is Yuan Wuxiang."

"He is not……?"

"There are so many wonders in the world, you still owe him a thank you, see you later, don't forget."

Zi Yufen put away the redundant look on his face when he heard the words, and respectfully said: "I may talk about other things, but I never dare to forget Yuan Wuxiang's kindness to my family."

Tired Shoutian left the maple leaf forest and galloped straight to the Yubo Pool in Cuihuan Mountain. In the pool, the silent and gentle young man seemed to be sleeping, his eyes staring stupidly on it gradually lost, and his thoughts fell into an inexplicable situation.

"As long as you and I are of the same mind, any difficulty can be easily solved."

"Finally, you and I have come to this point."

"You and I, the cooperation should be over."

"A lone goose that lost its way flies against the wind. Is it true that there is no country really wandering?"

One after another, one scene after another, obviously without experience, but at this moment, it is painful to the marrow in the chaotic mist. It is a memory that is only carried by one person in the intersecting time and space.

So this is the secret you have been refusing to tell?

"Ouch..." A mouthful of heart blood splashed into the Yubo Pool, Tired Shoutian suddenly jumped into the Yubo Pool, and he hugged Yuan Wuxiang at the bottom of the pool while sinking in the pool.

With forehead and heart touching each other, Tired Shoutian hugged Yuan Wuxiang with hatred, regret and pain in his heart, his heart was full of unspeakable emotions, and his eyes were even more red.

"My friend, are you crying for me?" Yuan Wuxiang, whose soul had returned to his body at some point, raised his hand and placed it on the side of Tired Shoutian's hair, feeling the faint cooling of the supposedly cool pool water around him. A little warm touch could not help but subconsciously drain the flowing water around them with spiritual power.

"Original no hometown!"

Tired Shoutian opened his eyes wide, a look of joy immediately filled his entire face, but the area around his eyes became even redder.

"The eyes are so red, is it because of the demons in your heart, or are you going to cry with joy?" With the warm smile that Juan Shoutian is most familiar with, Yuan Wuxiang's fingertips caressed Tired Shoutian's eyes with special care, and said in his mouth But he joked endlessly: "If you weep with joy, I will be happy; if the demons in your heart are not eliminated, then how about eliminating the demons for the king?"

"You have no country, you are my heart demon." Holding the hand on the face, this hand is the Yinhu Xuanjie rebuilt by Zhaoshimingdeng with Qu Yuli Stone and then connected, because the body is in a dormant state and the soul is in a dormant state. Not in the body, coupled with the spiritual power of Sanyang Tongtian and Yubochi, the restoration after the connection is also perfect.

"Does the famous sword Shoutian protect the way and eliminate demons?" Having regained his body without any disease, and at this moment with Tired Shoutian beside him, Yuan Wuxiang's brows were full of satisfaction.

"You..." Tired Shoutian's heart full of joy suddenly felt another pain, always like this, always only showing himself the bright and humorous side of the scenery Jiyue...

"Tsk tsk... I said friend, with your expression, don't you really want to kill me?"

Seeing that Yuan Wuxiang raised his eyebrows ignorantly, Tired Shou picked up his skirt with hatred and let go of it in an instant, with a helpless look on his handsome face: "Say, Tired Shou There must be Yuan Wuxiang beside Tian, ​​but now, I am always behind you."

Although the expression on Yuan Wuxiang's face is still relaxed, the smile on the corner of his mouth is slightly restrained: "This is what my friend said..."

"I'd rather you slap me three times." Reluctant to listen to Yuan Wuxiang's specious and useless words, Tired Shoutian suddenly interrupted, and his eyes were fixed on his.

Yuan Wuxiang's heart skipped a beat, and the strange look in his eyes did not escape Tired Shoutian's staring gaze.

"Three palms are not necessary, after all, it hurts my heart when it hits you."

"So you know the pain too."

Yuan Wuxiang looked at Tired Shoutian's red eyes and the obvious pain in his eyes, his face was startled, and then he heard the person holding him say: "Then have you ever thought about seeing you?" When lying there covered in blood and making no sound, I wish I could..."

"Can't wait for something?"

"I can't wait to overthrow the world and cry with me!"

Yuan Wuxiang stared in astonishment at the trace of crazy paranoia and evil spirit suddenly appearing on Tired Shoutian's face, as if he didn't recognize him for a moment.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Facing Yuan Wuxiang's gaze, Tired Shou Tianyong asked knowingly in a hoarse voice due to too much emotional fluctuation.

Tired Shoutian seems to have overcorrected because of him, Yuan Wuxiang lowered his eyes slightly, he hoped that Tired Shoutian was the only one in his heart, but he didn't want Tired Shoutian to be trapped by him because of this, people trapped by love are like frost, Like him, in the end...

Silently leaving Tired Shoutian and stood up in his arms, Yuan Wuxiang walked out of Yubo Pond with Tired Shoutian.

"It's my fault that I'm tired of my friends."

After standing still, Yuan Wuxiang smiled and cupped his hands, but Tired Shoutian's eyes gradually became gloomy, and he didn't speak, but still looked at him fixedly.

"Okay." Sneering away those mediocre hypocrisy, the unreal mist in Yuan Wuxiang's eyes gradually dissipated, and then he spread his hands and said to Tired Shou: "Now I'm back to my original state, and since I'm a good friend At this point, how about letting Yuan Wuxiang pay for his faults with his friend all his life?"

"Famous Sword Receives Heaven, Yin Puu is in charge, you and I are a match made in heaven, why do you need to say so much?"

"The Yinbiao is the master?" Yuan Wuxiang let out a laugh, his eyes fell on his own palm for the first time, going around and around, from the previous life to this life, unexpectedly, the pair of Yinbiao Xuanjie returned to him again, It's a pity that he is no longer the Yuan Wuxiang of the Daoist sect: "The people of the Daoist sect actually agree with you to connect Yinbiao Xuanjie to me again?"

"It doesn't require their consent."

Hearing the report from Tired Shoutian, although Yuan Wuxiang felt a little helpless, he didn't say anything, just smiled indulgently, anyway, Xuanjie was on him, and he would solve the problems of Nanzong himself.

Seeing Yuan Wuxiang's expression, Tired Shoutian frowned slightly, he hadn't noticed it before, but now he knows that under this conniving and gentle smile, he is resolutely taking care of everything, and this week has always been only for him Tired Shou God alone!

"If Nanzong has any objections, I will reason on my own." Juan Shoutian snorted softly and said condensedly.

"You theory?" Yuan Wuxiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he really couldn't imagine the scene of Tired Shoutian, who has always been taciturn and devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, and other people talking about it.

"Don't worry about Nanzong's words. I was the one who asked first. Now if Nanzong wants to let go of Yuan Wuxiang's arms, it depends on their ability." One day when he really got into a fight with others, he added with a smile that although he is no longer in the Taoist sect, Tired Shoutian is still Beibeixiu, and it is his fault that he is too ugly.

"Hard mouth and soft heart, duplicity." Tired Shoutian sneered, but there was shame and distress in his eyes.

Yuan Wuxiang raised his hand to rub his chin, carefully recalled the past that he didn't care much about, and then clicked his tongue: "So I am like this in your eyes now?"

"Friend." Looking at Yuan Wuxiang's handsome face, Tired Shoutian took two steps and almost completely shortened the distance between them to nothing.

"En." Yuan Wuxiang stood there neither retreating nor approaching, just looking at Tired Shoutian with a smile.

"The lone goose that lost its way flies against the wind..."

Yuan Wuxiang was startled, and the smile on his face froze suddenly.

"There is no hometown, my peace of mind is your hometown, don't leave me again..."

"You..." Yuan Wuxiang was a little dazed, not because of Juan Shoutian's sudden confession, but because of the words "lost and lonely geese fly against the wind" by Mu Yan Shoutian.

"Yuan Wuxiang, wherever I am in the future, you will be there." Looking at Yuan Wuxiang with serious eyes, Tired Shoutian made a decision for someone other than himself for the first time in his life regardless of other people's wishes and leaving no room for it. He was afraid, afraid that one day the man in front of him, who had always moistened things and made no sound, would inadvertently disappear and never be found again.

"Lonely geese fly against the wind. Could it be that Wuxiang is really wandering..." Yuan Wuxiang looked at the tired Shoutian who was afraid of his rejection although his imposing eyes were strong. How dare the village not obey orders?"

From now on, the road ahead may be difficult, the wind and rain may be cloudy, the darkness may be bright, but you and I will stand side by side and never be separated.

Looking at each other and smiling tenderly and tenderly, and clasping ten fingers tightly, they will finally live up to their youth and accompany them for a lifetime.

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