atypical beauty

After talking about everything, Ye Fanxing stood up, looked at the spiritual artifact in the altar, and said to Bai Gui: "After noon, I will go back with them on the spirit boat. The scenery in Bianjing is just right today, and my brothers are endless. The friendship of the landlord?"

"Go back?" Bai Gui's knuckles tightened a bit, maybe it was the matter of the spiritual weapon that made him feel a little tangled up again, not as calm as yesterday——Junior Brother said it heartlessly that night, and it made him restless all night several times .

??If you go out with Ye Fanxing, send your junior brother away full of regret, and then watch the spirit tool backtracking when you come back, and listen to how the junior brother scolded him that night,? Bai Gui is afraid that he will be so angry that he will tear up the peace treaty he just signed.

"That's all." Bai Gui said.

??Ye Fanxing was silent for a while, and said: "That day you said that I would kill you with my own hands,? I don't know what it means,? But I remember the night of the Lantern Festival, including the rain and the peach blossoms in the water. I remember it clearly, and I remember it clearly. Kill your heart. Why should I kill you?"

?? "Because you said that I knew about the devil's energy." Bai Gui recalled this matter, but he was still depressed. He became famous in his youth with arrogance. Ending.

?? Ye Fanxing said: "Didn't you tell Master if you said it? Naturally, I believe in Senior Brother."

??Bai Gui was silent for a while, and finally stared at the spiritual weapon. He forcibly endured it and didn't turn his head. "The younger brother said it nicely. He just lied to me before, and now I can't believe it."

"Okay,?" Ye Fanxing nodded, turned around and left in the direction of everyone in Xianmen, "See you by fate."

?? Trying his best to calm his mind, Bai Gui touched the spirit weapon, but he didn't open it right away. He didn't have enough courage to listen to his junior brother say "I don't believe it" again.He stood up, went out and drew his sword to vent in the court.

??The misty rain in the early autumn was scattered in Bianjing city again, the crape myrtle and hibiscus flowers in the courtyard were remnant, and the sword light swept down. Bai Gui thought of using a branch to fight with his junior at night in the slight spring rain, and it was the same sword move.It's just that at this time, it's already a different mood.

??Ye Fanxing followed the crowd around Bianjing, put away his umbrella and stood by the shop. He was outstanding in appearance, and even the passers-by in Bianjing city came to show their kindness to him before they knew who they were.Seeing him holding flowers and fruits in his arms, the immortal cultivators beside him couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Even in Bianjing, where demon cultivators gather together, the immortals are very popular."

??Picking a beautiful little flower out of his bosom, Ye Fanxing remembered that when this body in the dream was seven or eight years old, it was also stuffed with sweet dates on the street like this.Somehow, it seemed that different times and places overlapped again, making him somewhat confused about reality or dreams.He pulled out his thoughts and asked another question, "How long will it take to leave Bianjing?"

"In another quarter of an hour," said a cultivator, "the seniors said that the prosperity of Bianjing consumes the heart of humanity, so we can't stay for long, it's better to go back earlier."

?? He secretly thought, I am afraid that it is really destined to meet again.Ye Fanxing gave all the things in his arms to his companion, leaving only the carefully selected little flower, he put up his umbrella again, and walked into the misty rain.

??Last night, the hibiscus flowers by the moat were still fragrant. I saw that the people selling Kongming lanterns on the street had put away all the unsold ones and waited for the Qixi Festival next year.Ye Fanxing touched his cuffs, he didn't bring any money, and couldn't do the feat of buying them all, so he could only watch silently for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Young man," the old man selling Kongming lanterns stopped him, and gave him a folded paper lantern, "I'll give you one."

??Ye Fanxing thought quietly, yes, the sum should be enough to offset the throwing away of that hibiscus last night.It's just a pity... It should be too late.

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??Bai Gui was about to open the spiritual weapon, but a demon cultivator rushed to report,

?? "Your Majesty, the former Mozun led people to attack Bianjing. They spread rumors that you belonged to the Qingyun faction of Lao Shizi. We have already sent voices to various cities, and we need you to preside over the overall situation..."

"It's not a coincidence," Bai Gui was silent for a while, then slowly said while touching the spiritual weapon, "Give me a quarter of an hour."

"It's imminent, my lord," the demon cultivator said hastily, "They have already arrived a few miles outside the city, and they have come prepared, I am afraid that people everywhere will be shaken. Your lord, what can be more important than the city of Bianjing?"

?? Hearing how the junior brother scolded him that night.Bai Gui was thinking silently, unable to speak, only sighed deeply, and casually said: "I have been unable to break through the bottleneck for a long time, this matter is related to the improvement of cultivation base, as long as you hold off for a while, I will come over."

?? He didn't listen for long before he couldn't take it anymore and smashed the spiritual weapon.

?? Moxiu was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words: "My lord has improved again? This subordinate obeys." After finishing speaking, he backed out.

?? The room became quiet again, only the sound of rain outside the window, and the wind blowing in was a bit noisy.Bai Gui stretched out his hand, pressed it on the spiritual weapon, and slowly poured in the magic energy. The light of the spiritual weapon flickered. Following his mood, the scene of that day gradually emerged in the spiritual light.

??In the night and rain, the suburbs of the city are full of festive lanterns and peach blossoms in spring. Many years ago, he held a branch and tried sword moves with his younger brother. The sword lights intertwined like dragons. From unfamiliarity to proficiency, their body skills and sword moves gradually overlapped.

??【Do you want to let the senior know about this matter? 】

?? In the spiritual light, the voice of the little junior brother rang out during this process. There was no disgust, only worry.

?? [Actually, after the incident at the medical center, I have no previous prejudice against Moxiu.Even if the senior brother becomes a demon cultivator, it should be glorious.Just afraid of him...]

?? In front of Lingguang, Bai Gui looked blank, frowning slightly, not knowing why he insisted on becoming a demon cultivator. After a while, he suddenly thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he pressed his chest somewhere.

??【I don’t know if what the man said is true. Let me try my brother. 】

?? As soon as this heartfelt voice fell, Bai Gui heard himself in the spiritual light say,

?? "Brother, I..."

??I like you.Bai Gui was in front of the aura, thinking quietly in his heart.He wanted to say it very much at that time, but he was embarrassed by the young man's anger. He didn't expect that after so many years, he still couldn't say this sentence after all.

??

??【... so the senior brother already knew?How would he make a choice about the devil... Should he go back to the sect and tell his master?The master hated demon cultivators the most in his life, and he had to be dealt with by the sect rules. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he was determined not to fight back. 】

?? [There is no life like this, it is better...]

?? After the sword light passed by, Bai Guiwen, who was still young in the aura, asked,

?? "Can I have a reason?"

??【It's better to let the senior brother cut off the past and cultivate the demon.I know that senior brother has an elixir, and he will definitely take it in order to heal his wounds. 】

??【He never read the elixir contract, he is really confused, even ganoderma can be boiled... He must not know that this elixir can make people lose their memory.I forgot this period of getting along, but the wound is still there, and I will always remember this sword...]

?? "...Knowing that I hide the devilish energy and go up the mountain, I will not kill you, so I will catch fire."

?? "I won't tell Master..."

??【Brother's own affairs, but you will not hide it from the master. 】

??"I do not believe."

??【Actually, brother said before, there is no hate without love.If senior brother hates me in the future, in fact... what difference does it make. 】

??The demon revisionist on duty outside was worried, and suddenly saw the Demon Lord rushing out, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the former Demon Lord and the others have arrived outside the city of Bianjing, you..."

?? "Where are those people from Xianmen?"

?? "Ah? They have just boarded the Heavenly Spirit Ship, and they should have..." Before finishing speaking, Moxiu watched Mozun rush into the rain with his sword and chase towards the ferry near the city gate.

??Bai Gui's heart was beating very fast. He remembered that when he was in the Rusty Sword, he watched his junior break through the drinking ban. His expression was always calm, but his eyes seemed very sad.He deliberately lied to him several times that he was dead, and several times he was thrown under the waterfall.

?? Looking back at this moment, those past events that he regarded as interesting suddenly surged violently like a knife piercing his lungs, choking his mouth full of icy cold rain.

??The autumn rain is indeed shockingly cold. As time goes by, it has become heavier and heavier, and the fog in Bianjing City has risen in the rain again, making it difficult to see the distance clearly.The rain was so heavy that people who were still setting up stalls on the street had already gone home.

??The demon cultivators were not too happy to see the Demon Lord coming, but they saw him passing by without stopping at all, and did not ask about the former Demon Lord outside the city at all, as if there were more urgent matters.

??The speed of the Sky Spirit Ship is very fast, Bai Guiming knows that if he has already set off, he will not be able to catch up...

?? But if we say goodbye today, there will be no chance to see you again.For some reason, Bai Gui faintly had a premonition, and this premonition was as strong as the bad feeling after the sword move that day.

??The night he left under the Cliff of Contemplation, the younger brother said that he hated him so deeply that he thought about it day and night.But when they really met, they still had a very good attitude in the end, never mentioning the serious injury.

??Why didn't he find out earlier?Even if it was a moment earlier.

?? Soon, the city gate was in front of us, and the ferry crossing was hidden in the mist. Bai Gui jumped off his sword, and walked quickly to the ferry crossing, looking a bit embarrassed in the heavy rain.

??The demon cultivators gathered around anxiously reported to him: "Over there at the city gate..."

?? "The former Demon Lord and the others gathered too many Demon Cultivators, and Bianjing City just dispersed some people from various places a few days ago. I'm afraid they won't be able to guard against it..."

"Get out of the way," Bai Gui said, "If he wants to be a demon king, let him do it, get out of the way."

??Everyone was stunned and didn't dare to make a sound for a moment. They watched Mozun walk all the way to the ferry, and finally stopped through the fog.

??There are several boats in the ferry crossing vaguely in the white mist. I don't know if the Tianling boat is still there.Bai Gui checked the time, a quarter of an hour had passed since the people from Xianmen boarded the boat, so it should have been too late.His heart ached.

?? But Bai Gui still walked into the mist of the ferry with strong expectations, and looked at several ships one by one - the merchant ships in the city, the spirit ships of the demon cultivators, and the ordinary fishermen... No, no Sky Spirit Ship.

"Your Majesty, people in the city are already in panic..." A demon cultivator finally bit the bullet and reported the situation under the eyes of everyone.

?? "Where's the Sky Spirit Ship?"

"I've already left," Moxiu replied subconsciously, seeing Mozun stagnated, he asked in a panic, "But what's wrong, Your Majesty?"

?? "Nothing wrong."

"No..." Bai Gui suddenly stopped his voice, and turned his head to look.

??The handsome junior brother is holding an umbrella and standing behind with a smile. He is still smiling when he was a teenager. He is very good-looking and lovable.

"I knew it would be too late. If you had come earlier, the rain would not be heavy, and the Kongming lanterns could still be lit..." Before he could finish speaking, Ye Fanxing was suddenly hugged tightly, and he couldn't help but paused for a moment. Raised a little higher, and took out a small flower from his bosom,

?? "I threw the hibiscus into the water yesterday. It was really embarrassing for everyone to see. I'm sorry, can I give you back one?"

??The author has something to say: Human potential is like water in a sponge...

??么么啾！感谢在2021-01-16?21:41:25~2021-01-16?23:51:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wuming Ahcha? 4;

??Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Moshang Qingyan? 10 bottles; Kakaya~? 3 bottles; Yaya Le Nutritious? 2 bottles;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!