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Bu Mu gasped, his eyelids twitched twice and he woke up from the dream.

After a moment of confusion, he looked out the window, and it was still the white sky at [-] o'clock in the morning, which was the morning he had been missing since the holiday.

It's rare that it's cool outside, and there's no sense of urgency to code, so Bu Mu doesn't mind spending time going outside for breakfast.He also called his brother by the way.

When Qiu Ni was woken up by Bu Mu from the bed with that guy's special screaming bell, he actually refused to get up.However, a sneer came from the opposite side, and Bu Mu said "Are you sorry" without any ups and downs, completely scaring him away from his drowsiness.

"Hey, can't I get up, don't be so sly in the morning." Qiu Ni yawned, and said vaguely: "Wait for me." He hung up the phone and got up from the bed.

After washing up casually, Qiu Ni grabbed some clothes and put them on, and then went out with her messy hair and slippers.

The two often go to the first breakfast shop outside the community, not because of how delicious it is, but Bu Mu and Qiu Ni are both lazy people. It's all muddling along.It's rare to come out for breakfast, so I just choose the nearest one without any new ideas. Other shops that are more than ten meters away are not considered at all.

Qiu Ni walked out of the gate of the community, and immediately saw Bu Mu sitting on a four-corner table outside the store with a cute face—this guy was wearing a short-sleeved hoodie with panda ears today, and his short brown hair matched his own. He was too lazy to take care of it, his head was in a mess, and the slightly transparent sunlight in the morning shone on his fair face, which looked like a dog's eyes.

"It's so slow." Bu Mu looked at Qiu Ni who was approaching, raised his long legs and kicked the opposite chair to make it easier for him to sit down.

"I'm giving you face if I can come. What time do you think it is?" Qiu Ni pouted, picked up a pair of chopsticks to pick up the hot dry noodles in front of him, a little disgusted, "It's all done."

"Then I'll give you some saliva?" Bu Mu said nonchalantly, his drooping eyelashes cast shadows in the sun to cover the expression in his eyes, making it difficult to tell whether he was serious or joking.

Qiu Ni was unrestrained, "If you want to add me, I already added it myself, so why do you need it?"

"You're disgusting, I can't even eat." Bu Mu looked disgusted.

Qiu Ni: "...hehe."

Bu Mu grabbed the soy milk, bit the blue and white straw on it and drank it slowly, while carefully looking at Qiu Ni who was munching on the noodles.Thinking of what he dreamed last night, Bu Mu casually asked him, "What do you think of my figure?"

"It's okay." Qiu Ni glanced at him and replied cautiously.

"Then why have I never heard you praise me?"

"...Why should I praise you? Are you far behind my brother?" Qiu Ni rolled up his sleeves and showed off the smooth wheat-colored muscles on his arms.

"Besides, who has nothing to pay attention to these things? Even if they secretly pay attention, they will never say it. You have to know that between men and men, when it comes to this... they are essentially enemies." Qiu Ni pointed at Bu Mu wink.

"Really..." Bu Mu nodded, as if he had realized something.

After a dawdling breakfast, Bu Mu returned to the room.He took out the outline book with a black cover from the bookshelf, intending to add some details.

With Feng Ou's character, he will never make any meaningless actions.There are only two explanations for his praise of Bu Mu's figure.One is the hostility released by feeling that one's own charm is threatened, and the other is the desire to please and get close.

However, no matter what kind it is, this kind of subconscious excessive attention is not a good thing for Bu Mu, who is determined to be a younger brother and a golden finger.As for the protagonist, a good protagonist should focus on improving one's own strength and achieving the goal of revenge!

Bu Mu's writing style took turns, and quickly added a task line of Que Xiejian to the scribbled timeline in the notebook.

"In this way, his energy should be diverted." Bu Mu rubbed his chin, stroked the general main line in his mind, and added some small details.

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Bu Mu returned to his dream, he was lying on the same bed as Feng Ou.The moon had gradually reached the mid-heaven, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, he held his breath and paid attention to the movements of the people around him all the time.

Feng Ou is having a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was wearing a blood-stained white shirt, and was forced to the edge of a cliff by everyone in the rivers and lakes with the evil sword in his hand.

"This Confucian elder, don't talk nonsense, you don't want to attack this disciple, so I will replace you!"

The rough voice of the big man gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but before he had time to think about it, the big man had already slashed at him!Feng Ou subconsciously summoned his inner strength and raised his sword to meet him, but half an inch of red light shot out from the evil sword, piercing straight into the man's abdomen!At the same time, the Que Xie sword finally shattered.

Someone was yelling something next to his ear, but Feng Ou didn't listen, and felt inexplicably unreal.This feeling of deja vu but completely unfamiliar made him frown fiercely.He subconsciously looked into the crowd.

At the edge of the crowd, a light blue figure beside the bushes came into his sight.

It was a slender young man with a handsome face and a long sword in his hand, but he was not at all full of hostility like the others. Instead, he felt similar to himself and stayed out of things.

Feng Ou felt what he said, and then took a step back.The young man's eyes met his in a blink of an eye, and then he quickly approached him with his back foot on the ground!

fall.In the strong sense of weightlessness, Feng Ou's body, which has always been insignificant, gradually began to ache, as if the pain that had been temporarily shielded revived.Amidst the severe pain, the touch of a hug that followed was also very clear...

"...Master...Master——"

Feng Ou didn't know when he lost consciousness, just like he didn't know where he was now.

It was pitch black all around, Feng Ou stepped in the void, he couldn't see anything except himself and a mass of red light in front of him.

"Master." A small voice came from the red light group.

That may not be a sound, but more like a special mental frequency.It sounded from the depths of my mind, causing Feng Ou's inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Are you, Quexie?"

"Master...Master..."

Que Xie's voice was not stable, he just kept repeating the same two words.Feng Ou frowned, trying to reach out to touch the light, but found that although the light seemed to be in front of his eyes, it seemed to be separated from him by an inexplicable space, and he couldn't get close at all.

The voice in his ear was still echoing at a specific frequency, Feng Ou frowned and walked away.Just as he was looking around, looking for a way to leave here, a different frequency suddenly replaced the original repetition and sounded in his mind.

"...March...Chaozhou, the blood around you...return to the old master..."

This passage was not repeated a second time, as if being disturbed, but Xie's voice became smaller and smaller, and the ball of red light became dimmer, and finally trembled twice, and exploded violently!

The splashing red light fell into Feng Ou's body, which made him startled, and immediately penetrated the boundary between dream and reality, and sat up from the bed all at once!

"What's wrong?" Bu Mu's voice sounded.

Feng Ou shook his head, just about to say nothing, but his sensitive perception suddenly noticed something was wrong.After a while, Feng Ou's eyes froze, and when he raised his hand, a burst of energy flew out through the window paper!

"There's someone outside the window!"

Before the words finished, Feng Ou had already grabbed the dagger beside the pillow with one hand, turned around and chased out the window!Bu Mu was taken aback by his reaction speed, and immediately followed out with his saber.

Leaping out from the window frame, before his eyes could capture Feng Ou's figure, the attack was already approaching him!With a thought in his mind, Bu Mu raised his hand and said softly, "Glory."

In the next second, the silver ring on his index finger radiated a wave-like silver light, and the two men in black around him were pierced by the rapidly expanding light circle, and instantly lost consciousness and fell from mid-air!

Accompanied by the dull sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, Bu Mu lightly stepped on the ground and stood beside Feng Ou.

Looking around, in the not-so-empty courtyard, many men in black quietly walked out from the shadows.Among them, the three young men dressed in Confucianism didn't care about the loss of the bait, and each of them seemed determined to win.

"Senior Brother Feng... Oh, no, I should change my name now." The man in the lead had a smile on his face, and his tone was very complacent: "Feng Ou, a traitor! You are rebellious and rebelled against the sect of the master, and forcibly practicing magic arts is against the common sense of the world. On behalf of Elder Fang and Confucianism, I come here to eradicate harm!"

While the man was speaking, the two people who came with him and the men in black were flying swords in their hands, forming a strange formation, tightly locking Feng Ou in the center of the courtyard.

"Now you have lost all your magic weapons, but the evil sword has also been destroyed on Broken Soul Cliff. If you are sensible, you might as well hand over the "Chest the Sky and Change the Sun Art" as soon as possible. Seeing that we will fight together in the past, I will give you a good time! Otherwise, hehehe -"

A blue light flew by, and the man's strange smile suddenly stopped, his body quickly leaned back, and bent straight into a backward arch bridge, trying to avoid the sudden attack!

But the moment the blue light passed over his body, it suddenly exploded into countless tiny energy needles, blasting the man's body from the middle to the ground, stirring up a burst of flying ash!

Bu Mu slowly withdrew his hand under the gazes gathered from all around him, and pulled the corner of his mouth up with a smirk, "I said, although I set it up, it's also true that you selectively ignore the problems of the supporting roles." There has to be a limit, right?"