Tian Yuchuan silently looked at Fu Sangshen in front of him. The posture of the pink-haired Dao Dao at this time made it impossible for the cassock on him to completely cover his body, and large areas of skin were exposed and revealed at the same time There are also large scars on Fu Sangshen's body.

The shocking scars are particularly obvious on Fu Sangshen's fair skin. The knife wounds from the slashing, the holes in the mouth, the traces of the arrow feathers... Many scars have even turned black and rotted because of too long time, and they were born again. What kind of brand was used to imprint it, but it stopped the bleeding but left a more ferocious wound.

These wounds seemed to have been around for quite a while, and not only did they get better without treatment, they were even gradually deteriorating under the deliberate laissez-faire of the body owner.

Tian Yuchuan even felt that if he hadn't come here to find this sword ahead of time at Xiao Ye's request, then Zongsan Zuowenzi's sword would have been allowed to rot and shatter.

The blond man let out a long sigh, he didn't pay any attention to the scarred knife in front of him, and waited wholeheartedly for his answer with a little more patience.

——He has always favored people like this, those who are willing to sacrifice themselves to pursue the peace of those they care about, such as Yiqi Yijin, Horikawa Kunihiro, and Sosan Zuowen in front of him.He is always willing to pamper them, give them favor, and firmly protect this precious heart.

He has wandered around several worlds to collect these emotions with his heart. He will rejoice, smile, and cry for them, and then collect these precious thoughts that are enough to melt the curse of the gods, and slowly experience them.This is also the reason why after such a long time, he can still maintain the original human nature.

The things in the world are nothing compared to the sky.Too long a time will always make people lose themselves. Compared with the long years of being a god, the mere twenty years of being a human being is really too small.

If it weren't for the curse of the gods on his body, he wouldn't have deliberately collected those beautiful emotions to wear away the curse, and he wouldn't be able to keep his xinxing as it was before.Maybe this will make him not as majestic and lofty as other gods, but he is free from gains and losses. Perhaps for him, this is the best result.

After all, what qualifications does he have to evaluate these fusangshen?Tian Yuchuan lowered his eyes slightly, and sighed inexplicably. A god with an ordinary heart, isn't he the same as them?It's just that he is stronger and doesn't need to be restrained by anything.

Tian Yuchuan was a little relieved, he relaxed his mind, and showed a really comfortable smile to Zong San Zuowenwen who was full of anxiety.Even if he is sullen because of being forced by the laws of this world, he should not vent his anger, and will fulfill the promise as promised, which is his pride.

What's more... Tian Yuchuan looked at Zong Sanzuo's writing appreciatively, and remembered the few knives he had seen before.

In the final analysis, the reason why Zong San Zuowen responded to his words against his previous attitude of wanting to die was not because he was eloquent, nor was it for other reasons.

He was just for Xiao Ye, for his younger brother, that's all.

So he believed Tian Yuchuan's words from the bottom of his heart, not because of credulity, nor because he was stupid, Zong Sanzuo's writing was never a blade of stupidity.

This sword is actually just a little hope in him. Even if this hope is so small that it is almost slim, but for Zongsan Zuowenwen, it is enough to ignite the courage to survive.

"You..." Zong San Zuo Wenwen became more and more disturbed by this look, pink hair raised his head in embarrassment, and a pair of long and narrow eyes stared at Tian Yuchuan, "Where is Xiao Ye...?"

Tian Yuchuan smiled, he looked at Dadao Fusangshen reassuringly, and said, "He is still alive - you can ask Yiqi Yizhen for details, Xiaoye is staying with Yiqi Yizhen's younger brothers now, use It won't be long before I really come back"

"Before that, Zongsan" the blond man lowered his voice, and whispered softly in Zongsan's left text ear with an almost bewitching tone, which made the earlobe of the swordsman turn red unnaturally, "As a brother, don't you feel Should I greet my long-lost brother with a perfect image?"

"Of course not..." Fenfa Fu Sangshen blurted out.

Zong San's left words were completely moved, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, a flash of deep thought flashed in his beautiful strange eyes, and he really began to think about Tian Yuchuan's words.

Although not long ago this knife was still waiting for death, but after getting the exact news from his younger brother, Zong San Zuo Wenwen couldn't bear the current state of himself no matter what.

Especially if Xiao Ye sees this look... Zong San Zuowen, who has always regarded himself as a reliable elder brother in front of his younger brother, may already feel very sad just thinking of this.

It is absolutely not allowed, let Xiao Ye see such a distressed brother or something, it is absolutely not allowed.Zong Sanzuo made up his mind secretly, he sighed, raised his head, and was about to say something, but met the smiling eyes of the blond man.

He was speechless all of a sudden, just staring blankly at those beautifully shaped eyes, as if attracted by the scenery in those eyes.

Zong Sanzuo's words are naturally used to seeing beauties, not counting all kinds of beautiful human beings he saw when he was circulating in the world as the sword of the people of the world, he has already I have seen so many beauties.

Touken Fusangshin are all very good-looking men, not counting himself, in terms of pure appearance, the companions in Honmaru can satisfy almost anyone's aesthetics, especially Mikazuki Sokichi, who is also known as the most beautiful in the world.

But no one has ever been able to give him such a feeling... Those eyes seemed to hold the sky and the sea, filled with years and years, and there was a bit of blue in the eyes, just looking at it lightly, looking into the bottom of people's hearts.It's obviously just the most common color, but from the sharp eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, there is a hint of tiredness and deep tenderness, and an inadvertent lift of the eyes is enough to be thrilling.

Some beauty does not lie in the appearance, but in the grace and elegance.

Zong San Zuowen gently looked away, forcing himself not to look into those eyes, the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time were choked in his throat, and he could no longer speak them.

Tian Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, seeing the bright red on the earlobe of the pink hair, his eyes flashed, he glanced at him with a half-smile, and pointed his fingers, the haze on his face became more and more blurred, Even the only pair of exposed eyes were covered for the most part.

"Since you don't have any opinions," Tian Yuchuan slightly hooked his lips, and said with a mischievous attitude, "Then I'm not welcome, Zongsan"

When he pronounced his name in a deep and gentle manner, the sound of the words was long and lingering between his lips and teeth, with a lingering meaning, but the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all, with a sense of decisiveness The imposing manner held down Dao Fusangshen.

"Ah!" Zong San Zuowen exclaimed in shock, his body froze, and began to tremble little by little. At first, the magnitude of the trembling was extremely small, and under Fu Sangshen's deliberate control, it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.

Seeing Zongsan Zuowen's forbearance expression, Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows amusedly, he intensified his strength, and the golden flame snaked towards the body of Fenfa Fusangshen, making the knife unable to hold back anymore own reaction.

"Uh... um... you, light... ah" Zong San Zuowen couldn't help making an unbearable groan, his whole body was wrapped in a strand of golden flame, and the golden flame was like a rope, entwined around Fu Sangshen On every inch of the exposed wound, large expanses of snow-white skin showed a cruel beauty against the backdrop of flames and scars.

Zong San Zuo's beautiful face was covered with cold sweat at this time, his lips were slightly opened and closed, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of his long and narrow eyes, and his body was constantly writhing on the floor.

Contrary to the embarrassment of Fenfa Fu Sangshen at this time, the wounds on his body gradually healed and disappeared under the action of the flames, and the hidden wounds inside also slowly recovered under the tolerance of divine power.After Zong Sanzuo's last loud □□, Fenfa Fu Sangshen completely recovered.

— except for the pair of bone wings on his back.

The golden flame automatically escaped from the pink-haired dao's body, and wobbled back to the owner's fingertips.Zong Sanzuo woke up from the aftertaste in a daze, his clothes were still in tatters, unable to cover his smooth and fair skin.

The pink-haired fusangshen was panting lowly, and there were still drops of water hanging from the corners of his eyes. He limp on the ground weakly, looking up at the tall blond man.The bone wings behind Zong San's Zuowen fluttered lightly a few times, fitting neatly onto Fu Sangshen's back, covering his body as if nothing.

"Tsk tsk" Tian Yuchuan sighed in admiration, he looked at the pink-haired Fu Sangshen who was still immersed in the excitement just now and hadn't recovered, and asked softly.

"Do you want to fly?"

"What?" Zong San didn't hear the words clearly, he asked blankly, his strange eyes blinked slightly, as if he was understanding Tian Yuchuan's words.

"I said" Tian Yuchuan leaned over and pressed his palms on the pair of wide bone wings, bursting out with tyrannical strength instantly, "Zongsan Zuowenwen, do you want to fly?"

The golden divine power surged out of his palm, and rushed into the pair of bone wings that were born from the dark fall. A large amount of black breath was washed out by the powerful power of Tian Yuchuan, and was swept away by the golden flame at his fingertips. .

In just an instant, the pair of bones representing the ominous completely changed their appearance. The wide bone wings shrunk by a large circle, and the color became crystal clear, with a faint golden halo flowing on them. The flame feathers were born out of thin air and attached to the surface of the bones, as if they were really a pair of wings that could fly in the next instant.

Zong Sanzuo followed this thought from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help standing up, and subconsciously flapped the wings on his back.In the next moment, he flew high, and the roof that had been in disrepair was smashed by him, and his flying figure appeared in the dark sky of Honmaru.

Zong San Zuowen's face showed a kind of real joy, he flapped his wings instinctively and flew into the sky, as if he was declaring to the world:

——The bird in the cage is out of the cage.

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