[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

"You mean, Tired Shoutian met Po Rushuang? And was left in Huhai Xingbo for three days?"

"Yes, Tired Shoutian was entrusted by Qin Jiaxian."

"Reveal the news of Po Rushuang's appearance in Jianghu to Baili Dingshi."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Soul Rushuang... whispering the name softly, Yuan Shoutian's face was full of pain and even tears flashed in Yuan Wuxiang's mind, and those clear and warm eyes fell into darkness after the bright lights went out.

"Since it will inevitably end like this in the end, then you should never take this step." The cold voice fell, and the person sitting on the chair closed his eyes at the same time.

"Pity."

"Well? Who are you?"

"The original has no homeland."

"I haven't heard of it. What did you just say is a pity?"

"It's a pity that this lake is full of starfish."

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning of killing each other."

"En?" Po Rushuang, who was provoked, looked carefully at the very stern Yuan Wuxiang, and couldn't help but think of another person who was cold but made people feel warm for no reason, and then said it was a pity.

"It's really a pity." Yuan Wuxiang quietly looked at Po Rushuang with his hands behind his hands: "Let's make a move."

"It's a pity that you have an abnormal face with your face. I don't care about you. You should leave quickly."

"These hands were once stained with the blood of the Tianzhu people. Even so, you still want me to leave?"

"What did you say!"

"I'll wait for you here, you can go to the Tianzhu Ruins to verify."

The aroused emotion of Po Rushuang was not worth mentioning in Yuan Wuxiang's eyes, so he just stood there quietly waiting for the inevitable result.

Sure enough, within half a day, the tranquil lake Haixingbo was aroused by the strong murderous intent and made huge waves.

Yuan Wuxiang stood by the lake and never dodged, but the sword glow that shot from behind was about to touch the back of his heart and stopped for an instant and couldn't make any further progress.

"Genocide murderer, pay for your life!" Seeing that the sword in his hand could not advance an inch, his soul was frosty and his pretty face was frosty, he turned his wrist, and urged his internal force again, trying to break through the invisible barrier before the sword tip.

"You have one last chance."

Still facing Po Rushuang, Yuan Wuxiang said calmly after Po Rushuang's second attack was fruitless, his voice was calm and natural, as if the life-and-death struggle provoked by him was not worth talking about.

"Yuan Wuxiang, don't go crazy!" Yuan Wuxiang had no choice but to do nothing twice, Po Rushuang looked at the enemy who only showed her back with hatred in her eyes, her qi condensed in her dantian, her sword energy was cold, and the Wushi Xianjian came out in awe.

Feeling the Neiyuan and Sword Qi rising from behind, Yuan Wuxiang still just looked at the lake that was no longer calm due to the murderous sword Qi, until another very familiar sword Qi appeared behind him, followed by an unbelievably sharp sound cry.

"Tired of God, you!"

"Why?" Yuan Juan Shoutian tightly held the famous sword in his hand, he didn't care to look at Po Rushuang who was injured by him, his eyes were only fixed on the back that never turned around.

"Tian Shou Tian, ​​do you know? In fact, these three words are what I don't love you the most, because whenever you say these three words to me, it means that you don't agree with me in your heart, and you can't Let the only true friend agree, this is my failure of Yuan Wuxiang." In the flat but gentle narration, Yuan Wuxiang slowly turned around and sighed deeply toward the tired Shoutian who couldn't hide his anger: "I'm sorry Tired of reaping the sky, Yuan Wuxiang always loses again and again, without exception."

"Heh." Tired Shoutian twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, walked to Yuan Wuxiang's side and looked at Po Rushuang, a guilty apology appeared in his angry eyes: "Sorry, the battle of Tianzhu, Yuan Wu Township is with me."

"go away!"

"Feel sorry."

"Tian Shou Tian, ​​you go away!"

"impossible."

"Get out of the way!" Po Rushuang wanted to get rid of Juan Shoutian.

However, Juan Shou Tian stood firm in front of Yuan Wu Xiang: "In the battle of the Tian Zombie Clan, Yuan Wu Xiang and I are the main forces, not to mention that no matter what the reason, Juan Shou Tian and Yuan Wu Xiang will always advance and retreat together."

Po Rushuang clutched the wound on her arm, looking at the man who was talking and laughing side by side yesterday but now confronting him with a sword, she was in a state of confusion for a moment.

"Go! You go! You all go!"

Tired Shoutian looked at Po Rushuang who was on the verge of collapse, moved his lips, and silently pulled Yuan Wuxiang away from Huhai Xingbo.

"There is no hometown, why?"

"Because I want to kill my soul like frost."

"why?"

"Because of enmity, it must be settled, either you or me."

"that's me."

"You?" As if hearing some funny joke, a series of laughter overflowed from Yuan Wuxiang's mouth: "Then you died in the hands of Po Rushuang, and finally I will bloody the world for you?"

"No Homeland?!"

Regardless of Tired Shoutian's sudden loss of color, Yuan Wuxiang smiled indifferently: "Yes, Tired Shoutian, you are dead, so naturally you don't care if there is a flood behind you."

"Yuan Wuxiang, are you threatening me?"

"Yuan Wuxiang never threatens people, you know, I'm just telling a fact."

"The soul is like frost..."

"She must die." Yuan Wuxiang looked at Tired Shoutian, slamming every word without any room for change.

"Yuan Wuxiang, tell me, why?"

Listening to the implicated prayer under the suppression of Tired Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang let out a long sigh, and then smiled helplessly in the begging gaze: "Because this woman likes you, and now you also have friendship with this woman However, the blood feud between her and you cannot be wiped out, and she and I only have a blood feud. This blood feud, because of the karma between her and you, will be borne by me in the end. This is the inevitable result, and since I am not afraid This result, naturally I don’t care about making this result earlier, avoiding things has never been my favorite way of doing things.”

"you……"

"Since she just let you and me leave the lake like Xingbo, it is enough to support my previous inference." After finishing speaking, Yuan Wuxiang looked at Tired Shoutian uncertainly, with a wicked smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth: "Yes For you now, standing by and watching is the best way, because you can't stop the continuation of this blood feud no matter what, unless the only one who falls is Soul Rushuang."

"you!"

The aggressive and indifferent Yuan Wuxiang made Juan Shoutian feel strange, and several ferocious veins appeared on his clenched hands.

"What if I insist on not letting you kill your soul like frost?" Just as Yuan Wuxiang turned around and walked away indifferently, Tired Shoutian asked in a cold voice.

Yuan Wuxiang stopped and turned around to look at Tired Shoutian for a long time, then smiled: "The famous sword Wuming Tired Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang has long admired the name for half his life."

Although Yuan Wuxiang's sudden smile was beautiful, Jiyue didn't have any effect on Tired Shoutian. On the contrary, because of the hidden meaning in his words, the anger was out of control and he punched him on the cheek. .

The sudden force made Yuan Wuxiang retreat two steps, and the beautiful but unreal smile on his face disappeared under this punch.

"Does it hurt?"

Yuan Wuxiang stood still and touched the cheek that was beaten, but didn't make a sound.

"Yuan Wuxiang, are you in pain?!" Unable to see Yuan Wuxiang's expression clearly, Tired Shoutian tightened his punching hand, the sharp pain in the palm is not as good as the burning pain of the phalanx impact just now, even worse than this one Sometimes dense heartache.

"Okay." Faced with the already complicated expression of Tired Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang was not willing to continue to stimulate his nerves, and finally waved his hands as if to compromise: "I'm going back."

Tired Shou couldn't move, still just silently looking at Yuan Wuxiang.

Yuan Wuxiangxu squinted his eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He didn't like Tired Shoutian's appearance in front of him very much, because every time he was treated like this, he would always have an illusion, a kind of Yuan Wuxiang is sorry for the illusion of tiredness.

In fact, he has never done anything to apologize to Tired Shoutian, even if his mind was demonized back then, he just slapped Tired Shoutian three palms suddenly in an upright situation.

"Tired, you know that, right?"

Tired Shoutian was startled, Yuan Wuxiang smiled, and his dark eyes became clear again: "You know."

With a jump in his heart, Tired Shoutian frowned between his brows that had never let go, and remained silent.

"Forget it, I'm going back." Yuan Wuxiang, who suddenly didn't want to continue entanglement, reiterated his willingness to leave.

"Yes, I know." Seeing that Yuan Wuxiang's warm eyes were covered by a layer of mist and he couldn't see the expression clearly, Tired Shoutian blurted out inexplicably panicked, and then he lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Yuan Wuxiang .

"Hehe..." Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help chuckling when he heard Tired Shoutian's words, but there was no hope or joy on his face.

So what if we know?In the end, it was only his business, so Yuan Wuxiang left without hesitation. In the next life, he never prayed to be tired to respond to this relationship. He never forced anything, including love. Even in this life, the only thing he asks for is the safety of this person.

Huo Ran raised his eyes, Tired Shoutian was obviously confused by Yuan Wuxiang's plain attitude, although he didn't know it, he had met someone who fell in love with him and asked him for love, not to mention the far ones, but the near ones One, and his obvious intentions made him aware that something was wrong with his slowness, not to mention that just now, the appearance of Rushuang, who was forced by the star waves in the lake and starfish, had not faded from his mind.

Obviously, Yuan Wuxiang's attitude towards love is against common sense, but Tired Shoutian knows it but doesn't understand it, and no one can guess Yuan Wuxiang's mind.

"Where did something go wrong?" Tired Shoutian, who was standing still, looked at Yuan Wuxiang's figure who was getting farther and farther away and asked involuntarily. What went wrong? where?Why can't I figure out your thoughts now?

"There has never been a mistake between us." Yuan Wuxiang replied without seeing his footsteps stop, but heard Tired Shoutian's question, why was there any mistake between them, even if there was a mistake, it was not between them, it was a mistake ...but in my heart...

The author has something to say:

When I got home from get off work and waited for the red light, I suddenly wanted Mu Zhengrong to follow Yuan Wuxiang’s emotional line →_→ Of course, Yuan Wuxiang and Tired Shoutian 1V1 are determined not to tear it apart ╮(╯▽╰)╭

I still like Mu Zhengrong's eyes... What do you think?