Marriage Management Master

The stars return to their positions and gradually glow, the blood rain has stopped, the wind and thunder have stopped, and the world has finally become silent.

Everyone stood silently and solemnly at their respective positions, looking at the gate of hell that was gradually closing, looking at the east where Chen Weishan disappeared, and looking at Wen Xi who was covered in blood in Lin Yu's arms.

The war seems to have finally come to an end, and the final epic is about to be played.After extreme panic and confusion, someone finally began to speak slowly: "Shenjun Wenxi..."

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.There were more and more voices asking what happened to Wen Xi, but no one dared to get close to the pair of wall men sitting quietly in front of the formation.

Now there is no trace of barbarism and violence in Wenxi, but the old people know that the gods and demons who have experienced the century-old battle know that the handsome and handsome young man once stood in such a tragic posture on the mountain of corpses and blood. , With a wave of his hand, he cut off thousands of layers of blood, and there was an immortal life beating in his bones.And the Wen Xi in front of him, the dying, fragile, dying Wen Xi, was unfamiliar to many people present.

Linyu bowed her head, sending spiritual power to Wenxi's meridians, feeling pain in her heart.

Even if the body is an obstacle, even if the vitality is born to be superior-but as a living being, who is born to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, who is not afraid of pain and death?Wen Xi has never been immortal, his sensitivity to pain is far beyond ordinary people.

Perhaps he sensed something from his beating heart, Wen Xi lazily raised his eyelids, teasing: "Don't send me away, I still have to count on you to move me back."

"Okay." Hearing Wen Xi's hoarse voice, Lin Yu said warmly, "Don't move around, I'll take you home right away."

"Hey, wait..." Wen Xihu suddenly remembered something in his chaos, and hurriedly called to stop.In fact, without bothering him, the man had already walked forward slowly.

"It's Shenhu!"

"Shenhu is back!"

"Everyone, be careful, hold on to the formation!"

Before the siege of swords and swords, Shen Hu smiled and spread his hands, indicating that he did not bring a weapon: "What's wrong with God Lord Wenxi? Are you okay?"

No one responded to him, and when the storm stopped, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, and they would take him down when there was any movement.On the contrary, Wen Xi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, struggling for two seconds between "continue to pretend to be dead and maintain the assumption that these people can capture Shenhu alive" and "woke up with tears in his eyes and asked him why he betrayed".

Just listen to Shen Hu said: "Everyone, don't be so close to the enemy. I have no interest in revival of gods and demons, and I don't want to hurt everyone."

"On the land under your feet, there are countless lives that died because of you." Zilan's blood boiled like a black hole of hell, a red and enchanting fire, an exploding spiritual nucleus, and a dream of the end of the world.He calmly said, "Shenhu, let's capture him with nothing."

Shen Hu suddenly curled his lips into a smile.He took a step forward with the threat of a sword, and leaned over: "Wen Xi, if you die, do you think Lin Yu will find a new love?"

Wen Xi: "..." I thank your eight generations of ancestors - he knew that Shen Hu's mouth couldn't spit out ivory.

Someone was more excited than him, and Lu'er jumped out of his ear with a cut corner and roared angrily: "Stop provoking discord! God Lord Wenxi will not die!"

Shen Hu smiled: "This is not fast. I was saying my last words just now."

Lin Yu froze while holding Wen Xi's hand, and wanted to push him back, but Wen Xi had already jumped up.

——Everyone watched Wen Xi, who was "dying and on the verge of death", awakened by the question "Will your husband find another new love in the future", and struggled to cough up blood: "Cough cough cough..."

Lu'er wept with joy, and cried out with a cry: "God Lord!"

The cheers of "the god is awake" and "the god is not dead" immediately spread among the onlookers. Fanjia and Ying Mingzhu, who were guarding the gate of hell together, looked at each other and saw a little envy and loss in each other's eyes. The Buddha in cassock put his palms together and recited Amitabha, life is so beautiful.

As for the protagonist, Wen Xi was held by Lin Yu gently but firmly, unable to move.His instinctive reaction to cursing was choked by blood stasis, leaving only a bloody "cough cough cough", the core core of which was roughly "Shenhu, you xxx (the ten thousand word swear words are omitted here) shut up."

"Look, it's not awake."

"Rinyu..." Wen Xi finally coughed up the last mouthful of blood, and gripped Linyu's sleeve resentfully, "You want to find another new love..."

The black hair fell down and gently brushed Wen Xi's cheek.He said softly: "No, even if you die, I will go to the underworld to find you back."

Wen Xi glanced at Shen Hu tremblingly, then continued to act coquettishly and angrily: "Then give me a hug."

Lin Yu smiled, lowered her head and kissed Wen Xi, but she never let go of the evil hand that restrained him so that Wen Xi could not happily curse and fight.

Wen Xi secretly struggled: "Let go."

"No." Lin Yu's voice was low and gentle, "There are so many people, you won't be needed to fight."

"...You are more ruthless than demolishing the temple after reading the scriptures." Wen Xi grumbled quietly, "You let me lie in your arms and talk to Chen Hu? If you lose, you won't lose. "

In full view of everyone, Wen Xi supported Lin Yu's hand, and stood up staggeringly—a little dizzy after lying down for too long.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Wen Xi said lazily, "Revive the gods and demons? I didn't see you living a good life when the gods and demons were prosperous."

Shen Hu stared at him for a long time, finally shook his head: "I want to fight with you."

Wen Xi: "..." He almost immediately felt the solemnity and worry all over Lin Yu's body, for fear that he would hold a knife and fight Chen Hu for [-] rounds on impulse without end.

He took two steps back calmly, and a group of people stepped up in front of him.It feels good to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade once in a while. He leaned against Linyu and said leisurely, "Oh, I won't fight with you."

Shen Hu sneered: "You are really worthless."

"Yes, not as promising as you."

Wen Xi was not annoyed at all: "How promising are you? While organizing the great cause of revival in front of the secret leader of Shachao, at the same time, you are playing around with Chen Weishan, waiting for the finale to make a big move——I just want to ask you, Shen Hu , when you did all this, did you think about Luo Da, who was with you in the demon world? Did you think about Rinyu, who fished you out of the dungeon?"

He broke away from Lin Yu's hand and broke through the defense, his voice was stern: "You are promising! Who is that Chen Weishan? You still cooperate with him? Chen Hu, I really doubt that your brain is out of order!"

Shen Hu suddenly sneered.

The ground cracked, and a barrier rose from under his feet, enclosing him and Wen Xi together.

At first, Wen Xi could vaguely hear the noisy voices outside the barrier, and the sound of Lin Yu's sword piercing the barrier.He took a deep breath, looked at Shen Hu coldly: "You have relapsed."

Shen Hu smiled: "That's right. Did you know?"

"Don't do this." Wen Xi was silent for a long time, and said sincerely, "You make me feel irresponsible as a parent and feel guilty for turning my child into a left-behind child who lacks love."

Shen Hu: "...unfilial son."

In the narrow barrier, time goes back infinitely, as if they have returned to the old days when the two were fighting each other.At that time, after Wenxi divorced, he would occasionally go to the Demon Realm to see old acquaintances. Together with Luo Tuo, three uneducated single dogs were drinking and chatting under the old locust tree, reminiscing about the turbulent years and imagining a better future. divorced.

When Shen Hu heard this, he would scold him "I'm full", and then he was kicked unceremoniously by Wen Xi. Luo Tuo came up with a bad idea and suggested that he go to the flower house in the world to stimulate Lin Yu .The wind blew, and the bright red leaves of the old locust tree fell down, covering the people underneath, and the three of them used the sky as a cover and the ground as a mat, covered their bodies with bloody leaves and murmured a hangover.

Wen Xi suddenly laughed, and Shen Hu also smiled along with him.The two laughed louder and louder, and did not stop until the tears overflowed from their eyes.

"Did you say you are free?" His feelings were too rich, Wen Xi took a deep breath, and took two steps closer to Shenhu, "You come back with me, it is a surrender, and try to save a few years of sentence, every year During the festival, Luo Da and I will go to drink with you, and we will never let you be lonely in your old age..."

However, Shen Hu only looked at him with a smile, and gradually put his hands behind his back.

This enchantment is actually not very useful, but he just wants to see the old demon world, the old locust tree, and Luo Tuo with Wen Xi...

But it was too late.Shen Hu shook his head, at least there was Lin Yu behind Wen Xi, and if Luo Tuo wanted to get involved with him, there might not be a place for him in the Demon Realm.

Wen Xi's heart sank, and he suddenly realized what was about to happen, but he only called out "you", and the barrier was suddenly removed.He was pulled into a familiar embrace by both hands, and then he was melted into the crowd, as if a drop of water returned to the sea.

Everyone surrounded Shenhu Lake, like an isolated island living in the vast ocean, and Wen Xi was also surrounded by this ocean.

A series of figures stood beside him, protecting him, the cold tide warmed up after a long time, the temperature he dreamed of in the past—but for a moment, Wen Xi wanted to escape the warmth of the drowning man and return to the To the old island.

He subconsciously pinched his palm—but the next moment, someone gently held his hand, and his five fingers squeezed into his fingertips gently and irresistibly, interlocking his fingers.

The man took his thread into his hand.

Wen Xi looked at Shen Hu suddenly, but couldn't make any sound for a while.

Shen Hu looked at him calmly and focused. I don't know if it was Wen Xi's illusion, but he even saw a little smile, as if he wished him and Lin Yu a happy marriage for a hundred years like in his previous posthumous writing.

Wen Xi shook his head: "Shenhu..."

Shen Hu nodded to him, then calmly looked away.He didn't care about those expressions of hostility or sadness, his eyes circled around, and finally fixed on Zilan.

It is the young little Tianjun who would give up his cultivation for a "shadow" and fall into hell.

"Do you miss floating paddles?" he asked.

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