After being dressed as green tea cannon fodder, I captured the hero

During the trip to the fairy world, Gu Xingge, the monarch of the demon world, awakened the blood of the phoenix, killed Xi Hua, and became the strongest in the Chinese world.

The truth about Qianyan's extermination of the clan in the past came out, and the reason for the war between the immortals and demons was exposed. Everyone in the three realms condemned Xi Hua, a shameless person, and naturally respected Gu Xingge.

However, Gu Xingge did not feel the slightest bit of happiness.

If possible, he would rather he had never been to the fairyland in this life, so that Jiang He would not go up with him, and then go through this calamity in the fairyland.

The scene of that day was like a nightmare, haunting him day and night for the rest of his life, as long as he closed his eyes, he could see the scene of Jiang He begging him for forgiveness.

The feeling of the love of this life dying in his arms was too painful, the pain was so painful that Gu Xingge's heart was pierced like a knife, and every breath was throbbing with pain.

He still remembers the feeling of Jiang He dying in his arms, and he still remembers that he gave Jiang He his own blood in a panic, just because he hoped for the Phoenix blood in his body, hoping that Jiang He could also be reborn from the ashes.

Later, he brought Jiang He back to Dongfeng City, brought him to Ning Xin, knelt down and begged her to save Jiang He, and even kowtowed to Ning Xin, begging her to save Jiang He's life.

A door apart.

Jiang He was inside, and he was kneeling outside.

Gu Xingge lived two lives. In the previous life, he was humiliated and humiliated. He crawled out from the depths of the darkness and killed all the way to the immortal world to become the war emperor. When he became a god, he was stabbed in the back by the most trusted person and fell to the altar.

In this life, no one loves him, no one pities him, and everyone wants to harm him.

In the second life, he met a Jiang He. He didn't know why this Jiang He was different from the Jiang He in the previous life, but this Jiang He loved him and took pity on him, and protected him behind him.

He thought that he had a hard heart and would not trust anyone anymore, but he still threw away his armor and armor in such warmth and took out his heart.

Gu Xingge has been humiliated, but he is still proud in his heart. In the sum of these two lives, he has straightened his spine and never bent it down.

Until for Jiang He, he knelt down.

As long as Jiang He can come back to life, it doesn't matter if he kneels, even if it takes his life, he will give it.

But what he finally got was still a negative answer.

With tears in her eyes, Ning Xin scolded him, saying that he was an executioner, that he killed Jiang He, that Jiang He was only 26 years old, and would have had an infinitely bright future.

Gu Xingge didn't believe it, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Xin, begging Ning Xin to save Jiang He and his little uncle, but all he got was a word that Ning Xin said tremblingly.

At that moment, his world collapsed.

Gu Jian arrived, and because of Jiang He's death, he faced him with swords and swords, and his words were full of insults. He called him a scourge, said that nothing good happened to Jiang He after he met him, and that he killed his most well-behaved and sensible little apprentice.

Gu Xingge didn't fight back, it was his little uncle's most respected and beloved master, he couldn't fight back.

He was severely beaten by Gu Jian, and then thrown out of the gate of the Alchemy Association.

In the end, he was picked up by Aokiji in the tavern.

After that, Gu Xingge's world was empty, and the passage of time was meaningless to him. He was drunk every day in the Demon King's Palace, not knowing when it would be.

Qingzhi visited him several times and wanted to persuade him, but in the end he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to let it go.

Gu Xingge lived in a muddle, embracing Jiang He's old clothes until one hundred years passed.

That day, the wind blew open Gu Xingge's window, and he woke up from his drunkenness, feeling as if he had passed away.

The breeze took away the smell of wine accumulated over the years in the house, Gu Xingge stood up staggeringly, walked out the door, and suddenly heard the sound of singing and laughing.

"The annual Lantern Festival in Sunset Town is here, let's go out and play!"

"What is the Lantern Festival?"

"It's a festival that people in Sunset Town commemorate a pair of dead lovers. Anyway, it's very lively and fun."

"Then let's go!"

"let's go!"

The voice disappeared, and Gu Xingge's thoughts were also stirred up.

sunset town.

Lantern Festival.

These words sounded very familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

Where is it?

Gu Xingge couldn't think much of it, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

He staggered into the wine cellar, and when he picked up a jar of old wine, he suddenly remembered where Sunset Town was.

That was the first place he and Jiang He settled down when they went down the mountain.

Lantern Festival...

So it's the Lantern Festival again.

Gu Xingge twisted the wine jar and took a sip of wine, walked out barefoot, and when he walked out of the wine cellar, he jumped up and flew towards the setting sun forest.

Go check it out.

At night, when the lights of Sunset Town come on, there are lights everywhere, and there are lanterns floating in the moat, and the streets are full of people, all of which are full of excitement.

Gu Xingge found a tavern on the second floor and sat by the guardrail.

This street is extremely bustling, and there are extremely intimate lovers everywhere, and the concubine's love is really envious of others.

Gu Xingge drank the wine one after another, and suddenly seemed to see Jiang He who asked if he could be friends with him in Sunset Town.

At that time, Jiang He was very unhappy because of the lotus lantern, and even wanted to fight for him and the lotus.

Gu Xingge smiled with grief in his eyes.

There are many things that I didn't realize at the time, but now it's been a long time, so long that as an outsider, I can see something different from it.

At that time, Jiang He was so possessive of him, and after thinking about it, it had already surpassed the relationship between ordinary brothers and sisters. If this is not liking, what is liking?

"The lantern boat is going to swim in the river!"

"Go, go, go and take a good position!"

"Aunt Jun, did you hear that they said that the lantern boat is going to swim the river! Let's go and have a look!"

"Go, go, why are you so anxious, kid! Slow down! Don't run!"

The noise and noise came along with the wind, which also blew that free and easy voice into Gu Xingge's ears. The demon king, who had been drunk for hundreds of years, opened his eyes wide at this moment.

Jiang He.

This is Jiang He's voice.

It's Jiang He!

Gu Xingge's thoughts went blank, only this voice was in his mind, he jumped down from the second floor hastily, the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground, and smashed to pieces with a bang.

The bare foot stepped on the fragments of the wine jar, pierced into the flesh, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but he suddenly didn't feel the pain, and just went back and forth among the crowd, looking for the voice he heard just now.

is it him?

Will it be him?

Gu Xingge didn't dare to think about it, but couldn't help thinking about it.

The crowd was turbulent, he was squeezed to and fro, in a trance he seemed to hear the sound of a lantern boat cruising the river, and the sound of the people on the boat throwing lanterns...

The sound of running water, the sound of laughter, all the sounds were mixed together, which made him unable to distinguish clearly, and gradually began to lose sight of them.

Gu Xingge squeezed down the moat, walked back and forth twice, but never heard that voice very similar to Jiang He's again.

In the end, he was knocked down by the crowd and fell to the side of the road, with boundless desolation overflowing from his heart.

There was sourness in his eyes, and soon his vision was blurred. When he almost couldn't hold back the heartache and was about to cry, a question suddenly came from his ear.

"Why don't you wear shoes? You see your feet are hurt."

Gu Xingge suddenly raised his head and saw the person in front of him clearly.

It was a beautiful face with innocent features, white hair, and a bunch of candied haws in his hand.

A line of clear tears slid down from the eyes, and Gu Xingge couldn't help crying.

The man didn't seem to expect him to cry, he was a little panicked, and comforted him at a loss: "Hey, why are you crying? Is the foot injury too painful?"

"Don't cry, I have medicine here, it won't hurt after you take it."

"Why are you still crying, then I'll give you candied haws too..."

On the Qingshiban Street in Luoyang Town, a barefoot man in black and white hair grabbed the corner of the young man in white, crying like a child who was robbed of candy by others.

But the fact is that Gu Xingge found back the candy he lost.

He didn't know that the half body blood he lost to Jiang He that day still worked in the end.

Gu Jian wanted to cremate Jiang He's body, but who knew that after burning for a long time, Jiang He's body was not burned to half a point, until seven or seventy-nine days later, the Phoenix was reborn from the ashes, and Jiang He's soul returned.

He didn't know that because Xi Hua sucked most of his blood, Jiang He's realm plummeted, his foundation was not stable, and after waking up, he fell to a fourth-rank alchemist.

He didn't even know that Jiang He lost his memory after waking up, and couldn't remember everything that happened in the fairy world, so everyone tacitly didn't mention him again.

until today.

Until today, Jiang He heard that there was an annual Lantern Festival in Sunset Town at the foot of the mountain, and wanted to find out.

After a long, long time, Gu Xingge thought, maybe God took pity on him and returned Jiang He to him because he was too lonely in this world.

And he will hold him well and never lose him again.

Born with the same quilt, and died with the same acupuncture point.

Hold your hand, with a long marriage.

[The author has something to say: It's over!

Finally finished! 】