Speaking of who this He Sanlang is, how dare he speak such nonsense to the king of the monster clan, it is really a miracle that he himself is a miracle.

The Crane tribe favors women over men, and the men are unknown, only ranked. He Sanlang was originally the son of an elder of the Crane tribe.

However, he is not an ordinary crane, he is a very ambitious, beautiful and talented little crane.

Even if he is a man and is not taken seriously, he has broken through all the way, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo. Now less than two hundred, he is the peak of the Nascent Soul, half-step transformation of the gods, and his combat power is explosive. He is invincible in the same realm. Challenge, if he hadn't disliked it and once had discord, he must be the patriarch of the Crane Clan today.

This is his confidence. First of all, even if he can't please Hou Tu with his explosive combat power, he will be able to protect himself. Secondly, even if he loses by accident, Hou Tu will never want someone with such a high level of cultivation. The life of the monster clan, in the end... is that he is a strange one, especially with a kind of "noble" feeling of "disregarding life and death".

After releasing a faint coercion in the later stage, he turned his backhand and took out the crane feather fan, fanned it pretendingly, and sneered, "Others are afraid of you, but I am not, let me report this now." Revenge of Broken Feather."

Hou Tu's face was dark, and he gave an ultimatum: "I don't have time to entangle with you, hand it over, or you will pull out your hair."

Every word was paused, bringing a chill, and it looked like he was really moved to kill.

Shen Huai immediately noticed that the other party's expression was wrong. This was the violence caused by the demon, otherwise the other party would not be so calm and even murderous.

This time it is really confirmed, Hou Tu has a demonic obstacle in his heart, Shen Huai thinks this is miraculous, Hou Tu's calm and resolute nature is simply comparable to others, no one understands the other party's steel-like will better than him, what is it? What could become the other party's heart demon?

However, it is clear that there are more important things to consider now - the two started fighting, I don't know how long it will take, and the high-ranking monks will fight... It is not unusual for months and years to change.

Hiding in the sound-absorbing chamber, he wasn't worried about being affected. What he was worried about was that if the opponent's battle circle was all around here, then... would they want to wait in this absolute spirit formation until the two left after the battle?

Ha ha……

Not to mention that there are only four days left, there are still forty days and I don't know if it will be enough.

The little boy he thought of also thought of it, now it doesn't matter whether it is a crane feather or not, the important thing is... how to escape?

Outside the battle, Hou Tu and He Sanlang had already started fighting, and the water waves on the lake rushed to a height of tens of feet. One person's black palm prints, and the other's snow-white feather fan, you come and go, superimposed in the waves, making people dazzled.

The young boy turned his head, looked into Shen Huai's eyes, and said, "While the two of them are fighting, let's run out. If we are quick, we may be able to escape before the other party notices and stops."

When he said this, the young boy's expression looked calm, only the clenched hands at his side showed his inner anxiety and tension.

Because the risk of doing so is too great, not to mention whether the speed is enough to allow him to escape five hundred miles away quickly. Even if he escapes, if there is no next formation for them to hide, he will be caught up soon, but there is no other way. There is a way, if you don't escape as soon as possible, there will be not enough time.

However, he didn't want Shenhuai to worry about his psychology any more. Although the other party looked no different from ordinary ones, he knew that he must be in pain, tired and weak. of.

What he said was also to divert the other party's attention. At this point, does he really need to care about Yingyingying and He Sanlang? It's just to ease the anxiety in the other party's heart.

And why is the other party not like this?

He couldn't let the other party waste his mind anymore.

Seeing the young boy like this, Shenhuai smiled, this is the first time the other party has made up his mind in front of him, is it true that crisis is the most tempering of people, the young boy has grown up, what a pity, what a pity.

He nodded to the young boy, "Okay."

Putting Shen Huai on his back, the young boy stood up, looked at the two people who were fighting from one side of the lake to the other, seized the right moment, and immediately ran as fast as he could.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps out of the Absolute Spirit Formation, the two who were still wrestling turned back to the shore.

The young boy's heart tensed immediately, and he hurried back to the Jue Ling Formation, only hoping for a while, the other party didn't notice, even though he himself knew that this was not realistic.

Shen Huai's heart sank, and he lay on the young boy's back, his eyes fixed on the two people in front of him.

I saw He Sanlang standing still handsomely, holding a bright red feather in his hand, he said with a smile: "Finally, I got it back from your thief, the heavens are open."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the silver and white ring on the other's right hand with distaste, pouted, "It's just a tattered iron ring, is it worth your pursuit like this?"

Hou Tu ignored his words, glanced blankly at Wen Chen in his hand, and immediately looked like lightning, and said coldly, "Where is the Absolute Spirit Formation or Separation Formation nearby?"

He was a little terrified by the other party's eyes of choosing and loving, He Saburo paused, and suddenly said with pity: "Are you insane? Chi, let me tell you kindly, you will probably never be able to surpass my legend in your whole life..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed suddenly, and he felt his eyes go blank, and the next moment, Hou Tu had already held the long sword in his hand, and the sword was already on He Sanlang's neck, "Say, the nearby Absolute Spirit Formation, Know the formation point."

The young boy's heart tightened for a while, his hands were tightly clasped behind Shen Huai's back, he bent down and prepared to go, ready to make this last struggle as soon as Tsuru Saburo opened his mouth, he must... take Shen Huai with him... If you go to Huaishan, you must...

This time, Shen Huai didn't notice the little boy's nervousness, he looked at the long sword in front of him with complicated eyes.

Lang Zhun, a sword as famous as Kunwu, is also Hou Tu's saber, and it is also the sword that the opponent stretched out to him in the melee of the three clans.

Even though there was a sharp sword around his neck, Tsuruzaburo still smiled arrogantly, "Hey, didn't you hear that I haven't made a sword for more than 60 years? I didn't expect that I would have such a big face that I could get the throne to make a sword. It is said that Lang Zhun It was forged by Hanshi Jingying, and it will break your hair when you blow it."

Hou Tu closed his eyes and opened them again, forcibly suppressing the violence in his heart, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, "If you don't say anything else, I'll shave your hair and let you see if Lang Zhun blows his hair off." Said that the sword body did not move, but when the sword energy was exhaled, a few strands of black hair fell off, fluttering and turning into snow-white feathers.

"..." For a moment, Tsuru Saburo's facial expression was blank, and for the next moment, his expression changed suddenly.

But before he could say anything, Hou Tu spoke again, "If you don't say anything, then..." Before he finished speaking, he expressed his unfinished intentions with practical actions, and a few more feathers fell down.

"Wait, wait, I said..."

The little boy has already reached the front, ready to run at any time.

"How do I know about such things as arrays? Could it be that I would build some kind of lingering array or time-lapse array in my home? Are you stupid, thinking that I am panicking? Of course you have to ask those old immortals about this kind of thing." La."

Crane Saburo twitched his lips, and immediately spoke quickly, "Let me tell you the truth".

As soon as the words fell, Hou Tu's figure had disappeared, and he probably felt that he was temporarily confused, and he actually asked someone who didn't care about this kind of thing.

The young boy's raised footsteps immediately shrank, but fortunately he did not step out of the spirit formation.

Crane Saburo bent down and picked up the fallen feathers distressedly, swearing in his mouth, nothing more than 'Hou Tu kills a thousand swords', 'You are so jealous of me', 'People's hearts are evil' and the like.

After picking up all the feathers and putting them away, he straightened his sleeves, Shi Shiran looked in the direction of the metasequoia, and said slowly: "However, I have always been a cautious person, what are you playing with when you build a spirit formation?" Yes, it's still interesting."

Hearing this, the young boy's heart tightened, and Shen Huai whispered in his ear: "Leave him alone, Hou Tu should stay away, run."

Immediately, the young boy walked like flying and ran away.

And He Sanlang was also slowly walking into the Absolute Spirit Formation, he didn't find anything, he could only scratch his chin in doubt, wondering what the hell Hou Tu was doing.

But for a moment, the young boy had already run thousands of miles away with Shen Huai on his back, and came to a fork in the road, both of which could lead to Mount Huai. He didn't know what to make, and said softly, "Shen Huai?"

There was no response, thinking that the other party hadn't heard clearly, he shook his shoulders, and shouted loudly: "Shen Huai?"

The silence, only the sound of birdsong and water, made the valley even more terrifyingly empty.

He hurriedly turned his head, only to see the other party's head resting on his shoulder, eyes closed, cheeks slightly red, peaceful as if asleep, but he knew that the other party would definitely not fall asleep under such circumstances.

For a moment, his heart was seized by fear, and he stretched out a hand to pat the side of the other person's face, "Shen Huai, Shen Huai, Shen Huai, please answer me."

No response, no movement, nothing.

He took out a few spirit stones and a formation flag, looked left and right, twirled his fingers under a big banyan tree, and spent a quarter of an hour setting up the simplest barrier formation.

The knowledge formation is probably learned throughout the entire formation, the most basic is it, and the most profound is also it.

At this time, Shen Chen was really glad that he followed the book "Zheng Dao Zong Heng" while being jealous in the secret realm of the desolation and turned a few pages in Yingli's mansion. Although he only knew the simplest ones, he hoped to escape the later raids, even if he couldn't, There is no other way.

If something happened to Shen Huai, what was the point of all his desperate efforts?

Leaning the other party carefully against the tree trunk, he reached out and patted the other party's cheek.

no response.

He shouted loudly in the other party's ear: "Shen Huai? Shen Huai!"

no respond.

Shen Chen's fingers trembled slightly, and he slapped the opponent several times, his reddish face was swollen, but the opponent still 'slept' peacefully.

He probed into the opponent's body with spiritual power, and suddenly his expression changed.

The spiritual power penetrated like a cow into the sea, and the opponent's body had been smashed long ago, just like a cloth bag with a hole in it, no matter how much spiritual energy was input, it would be in vain.

Dead pulse, the other party actually looked like he had been dead for three days.

Why, obviously...Obviously the other party was talking to him with a smile before.

Thousands of miles away, under the Metasequoia——

"What are you doing back?" He Sanlang looked at the man in black in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

Hou Tu's complexion was dark, without even looking at him, he walked towards the barrier under the metasequoia, and soon came out again, his complexion even darker.

☆, the fourth day

The little boy slumped on the ground, and it took a while to regain his limbs. He began to yell and slap each other like crazy until he was exhausted.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west.

When Shen Huaiyouyou woke up, he saw his little boy sitting beside him with his head in his arms, lifeless.

The setting sun slanted in, passing through the cracks in the leaves, casting a dim light on the face of the other party, the shadows were mottled, as if walking dead, Shen Huai felt a pain in his heart, and immediately moved the palms of the two of them.

The little boy didn't respond. After a while, he raised his head like a rotten magic weapon, 'Glara'. He just looked at the other party for a while, his eyes were a little empty, and the corners of his mouth twitched, making a very small sound : "Master... Brother..."

After thinking for a while, Shen Huai knew what happened just now. Thinking of how the little boy was screaming in every possible way but there was no response, he suddenly felt very distressed, "Xiao Chen... don't be afraid... hiss..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Huai felt pain in his cheeks. He stretched out his hand to touch his face, and found that it was very swollen. He looked at the young boy in disbelief, "You actually hit me?"

As soon as the words fell, the little boy rushed over, but he didn't dare to use force, he just hugged his neck lightly, buried his head in the socket of his neck, his body trembling slightly.

Shen Huai didn't cover his face anymore, he stretched out his hand to rub the boy's head, and softly comforted him: "Ah, don't be afraid, I just fell asleep just now."

The head on the shoulder suddenly nodded, "Well... fell asleep, fell asleep, just fell asleep."

But there was something scorching 'pata' dripping down and flowing into the collar. For a moment, Shen Huai only felt that the liquid was scorching hot. It's "A Thousand Lines of Tears in Silence", he felt distressed and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Smiling helplessly, Shenhuai wiped the corners of the opponent's eyes with his fingertips, "Why, have you become a little white rabbit?"

The young boy suddenly took the opponent's hand and rubbed it on his face until his face turned red, then he shook his head and said uncertainly: "Senior brother?"

Shen Huai couldn't help but tapped his head with his knuckles, "Yo, I finally remembered that I have been your senior brother for eight years."

The young boy acted as if he hadn't heard it, immersed in his own world, a little sad and confused, "Is it really senior brother, not a hallucination?"

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the forehead, as if a flower had bloomed, and the little boy suddenly opened his eyes wide and covered his forehead.

Shen Huai withdrew his hand naturally, and said softly, as if he had never 'committed a crime', "How about it, is it an illusion, do you feel my reality?"

"..."

After a while, the young boy said slowly, "Shen Huai, where did you get such strength?"

"Oh, after a good night's sleep, my physical strength will inevitably improve."

Suddenly his hands tightened, and the young boy looked at him with burning eyes: "What's the matter with 'falling asleep', don't lie to me."

Shen Huai rubbed his nose and scratched the opponent's palm, "Don't be so serious, little white rabbit."

The little boy ignored the opponent's small movements, maintaining his previous posture and expression, without blinking his eyes.

"Okay," Shen Huai sighed helplessly, "You should have inspected my body just now. It can be said that it is shaped like a hole. I usually use force to block the hole. Before I withdrew the force of the drug, Immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, the five senses will be closed, and it will look like a dead body."

The little boy didn't speak, and frowned, as if he was trying to judge the truth of the other party's words.

Shen Huai went on to say: "I did this because I was afraid that the medicine would not last for seven days, so I used it sparingly."

"Then why don't you add a few pills?"

"Pfft," Shen Huai couldn't help laughing, "Do you think that these life-sustaining pills are rotten street tonic pills? The one that was snatched out from the ground, only this one, there is no semicolon."

Hearing this, the young boy suddenly worried: "Then... why don't you sleep more?"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party gave him a shudder, and saw the other party squinting at him, "Do you think you can sleep when you say sleep? If you sleep too much, your body will lose its nourishment and be completely destroyed. Asleep."

Hearing this, the young boy took a deep breath, turned around and carried the other person back, "Let's go."

"En." Shen Huai squeaked, lay on the young boy's back, patted his head and said, "I saw that you ran in a hurry and didn't say anything, but next time I will definitely tell you in advance, okay?"

"Well," the young boy nodded vigorously, looked ahead, and asked, "Which way to go?"

Shen Huai swept away, probably knowing the reason why the young boy would find out that he was unconscious.

The two forked roads ahead lead to Huaishan.

A song of birds and flowers, he is used to walking.

The other one passed by the Python family. How should I put it? It’s probably an aesthetic preference. He has always felt that the Python family is a bit ugly. He also feels that the beautiful colorful Youyou python hurts his eyes, so if this road does not go smoothly, it will not be smooth. But, ahem, ahem, he must not have hurt the young hearts of the little pythons.

So here comes the question, which way to go now is not a matter of preference, but how to escape better.

It stands to reason that he should not take the usual path, but he can think of the future, and he will definitely think that it might be better to do the opposite.

Thinking of this, he pointed to the path that turned right and where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

An hour later, two figures, one black and one white, stopped here like a gust of lightning.

He Sanlang shook his fan and pointed to the right, "The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the ugliness can't be seen. Huaihuai will definitely go this way."

Hou Tu didn't speak, and looked at the road ahead with a gloomy expression.

"It's that dead face again," He Sanlang curled his lips, "If I were Huai Huai, I'd run away when I saw your face, it's bad luck. You say you're shouting now, saying you're not here to hunt him down The one who saved him spread the word thousands of miles away, so why would he still run away? Are you stupid to insist on chasing so hard and worrying behind. Let me tell you, if Huaihuai dies, I will never end with you!"

Hou Tu lowered his eyes slightly, remained silent for a while, and said, "He won't believe it."

"Why don't you believe it, brother of hundreds of years, this time you accidentally injured Huaihuai because you didn't know his identity at first, why don't you believe it, Huaihuai is not because you have delusions of being persecuted."

Hou Tu shook his head, "You don't understand."

"..." He Sanlang curled his lips, he was playing the piano to a cow, wouldn't he die if he didn't pretend?

After finishing speaking, Hou Tu took the lead and took a step towards the right.

At this time, the little boy and Shen Huai had already run away a long way, and the little boy tried his best to walk along the road with many people (demons) to check the surrounding magic circle.

It was another day and night, during which Shenhuai slept for a while from time to time.

The little boy lifted the person on his back up, feeling endless uneasiness in his heart, even if the other party explained it and said how long it would take to wake up, he was still uncontrollably afraid, afraid that the other party's mouth would twitch slightly like this. Lie on his shoulders and never get up again.

He could only run around, not letting himself think a little bit more, and not letting himself show any negative emotions after the other party woke up.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, bundles of dazzling silver threads streaked across the dark night, the fuze burned to the end, and the fireworks rose into the sky, like meteors lingering, as bright as day.

The little boy raised his head in a daze, only to realize that it was already dark, and at some point, there were already boys and girls around, with flower arrangements all over their hair, and misty hairpins, brushing them back and forth as they passed by.

A familiar whisper suddenly sounded in my ear: "I remembered, the Shangyang flowers you picked that day haven't been given to me yet."

The voice was serious, and there was a hint of displeasure of "you really brought it on me". The other party woke up at some point.

Feeling at ease, the young boy couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Shen Huai, are you acting like a baby with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his forehead felt a pain. The young boy frowned, "God, you've been so violent lately." Having said that, he smiled again, "It's a bit like a woman."

"..."

That being the case, let me show you what it means to be 'like a woman', Shen Huai grabbed the ear of the other party with one hand and twisted it, "Don't change the subject."

"I... originally wanted to give it to you on the wedding day..."

There was a young boy's lonely voice, Shen Huai was taken aback, rubbed the ends of the other's hair, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "I remember, the Shangyang Festival was before getting married, so you planned it early in the morning?"

"That's right," the young boy nodded calmly, "I have been plotting against you for a long time, senior brother, and I finally let me embrace you."

Having said that, he raised the corner of his mouth a little triumphantly.

And when he heard the word 'beauty', Shen Huai touched his temples, and raised the corners of his mouth. As expected, the little ghost is the one he likes, and he really has some eyes.

Huge fireworks bloomed in the air, and the petals fell like rain, as if they were within reach, as if the clothes would be covered with flowers in the next second.

The little boy asked curiously, "What holiday is today?"

"July [-]th, Huanyang Festival." Shen Huai looked up at the fireworks all over the sky, and explained, "On the seventh day after the Shangyang Festival on the seventh day of July, it is to express gratitude to the gifts of the demon gods, and to use warm fireworks Give back to the demon god with a smiling face."

"To put it bluntly, it's a date day." At the end, Shen Huai came to a conclusion with a final word.

"Oh," the little boy nodded, suddenly feeling a little lost and said, "Speaking of which, we haven't dated yet."

"Didn't you go out on Shangyang Festival?"

"At that time we hadn't established a relationship yet."

Probably because the fireworks are so beautiful, they were fleeing, but the two actually looked at the sky while running and said something, and suddenly the young boy's face changed, "The ring is hot."

After finishing speaking, he took his sights on a mysterious spirit array under a lantern and slammed into it.

Shenhuai: "..."

The kid moved so fast, did he really grow up?

At this time, the young boy said: "Shen Huai, I think our monster race is very strange, why are these formations in some weird places?"

"Our demon clan?" Shen Huai raised his eyebrows.

"What's yours is mine." The little boy licked his face and smiled.

"Boss, how do you sell this beauty lamp?"

——At this time, a clear male voice came from the two of them.

"One "Song of Absolute" and one lamp." The boss's casual voice sounded.

"Pfft," the young boy couldn't help laughing, "Shenhuai, I think Yaozu is really nice, lively and joyful, we will always settle here from now on, okay?"

"Okay, I will always stay in the demon world forever, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the loneliness."

When saying these words, Shen Huai's eyebrows were a little distant, and his voice was indescribably ethereal.

Suddenly, the little boy felt flustered for no reason, and the melodious singing of the young man who bought the lamp happened to be heard from above. You are good at singing and dancing, you haven’t sung to me yet.”

"Didn't you sing it?" Shen Huai raised his eyebrows.

"When?" The boy's eyes widened.

"You sing and I sing."

"..."

Seeing the young boy's speechless expression for a moment, Shen Huai smiled and took the other's shoulders, "Okay, the eighteen chapters of "The Great Song", "Zhaonan", "Chaofeng", "Wanglong", "Biography of the Cliff", " "Yao Letter", "Red Furnace", "Dianxue"... "Xiangxi", adults feel free to order any."

What he said was a little joking and a little serious.

"Yo, this means proficiency in the first song." The young boy tilted his head and pinched Shen Huai's chin, smiling like a sensual playboy, "Then the adults will nod "Xiangxi"."

The expected singing didn't sound, instead there was a sudden silence, and the other party's expression became a little strange.

☆, the seventh day

Seeing the little boy looking at him suspiciously, Shen Huai instantly suppressed all kinds of emotions, smiled softly at the little boy, and gradually sang melodiously.

It was a sunny and sunny day. A beautiful water heron came leisurely to the lake to groom and draw water. But there was a thin sobbing sound.

Little Red Carp: "I... I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat before eating me?"

Water Heron: "..." It caught a few dried shrimps to feed the little red carp, and then let it go back to the lake.

From now on, when the water heron came to the lake occasionally, the little red carp would jump out and chat with it, and the water heron would just ignore it and catch the shrimp.

day to day.

The little red carp also shyly shared the big secret with Shuilu: it is not an ordinary little red carp, but a little red carp with the blood of a golden dragon, and one day it will leap over the dragon gate and become a nine-day flying dragon.

Water Heron: "..."

The little red carp, who was ruthlessly ridiculed before he finished speaking, got into the lake in frustration.

After that, the water heron never saw the little red carp again, and finally one day it came to the lake to call out to each other.

At this time, the singing was in a hurry, like a green blade smashing through seven feet of ice, and what jumped out was a ferocious big white sturgeon.

The water heron struggled with the white sturgeon for a day and a night and finally opened its stomach, but there was no small red carp inside, only a ball of golden light.

The light flew into the sky and turned into a nine-day flying dragon.

The golden dragon raised its head and flew to the side of the water heron: "I am a true blood golden dragon, and I can save myself from danger."

The water heron hooked the corners of its mouth, gave a silent 'um', and closed its eyes.

Jin Long's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over, only to find that there was a large amount of blood on the back of the water heron.

The input of demon power is like sinking into the sea, and there is no way to recover.

What the little red carp didn't finish at the beginning was that one day it will jump over the dragon gate and become a nine-day flying dragon, so that it can protect you forever.

The last singing voice is full of resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining, endlessly.

The eighteen chapters of "Sweet Songs" are full of lovers getting married in the end, and only "Xiangxi" Huangquanbiluo will never die.

After Shen Huai finished singing, there was a long silence.

The young boy suddenly raised his head, "I heard that what is said is always the opposite of the truth."

"Ah, yes," Shen Huai replied, then raised his eyebrows and pinched the young boy's face, "I'm really good at picking, this is the longest song in "The Ultimate Song", and my throat hurts."

After finishing speaking, he pressed the palm of his hand, pressed the little boy's head close to him, and said vaguely, "Need nourishment..."

"Tsk... Hou Tu, you said that you are such an idiot with formations, why do you have to look for it alone? It would be great to call Axu. Along the way, what formations can't be found, and where do you need a formation map?"

After the young man above walked away with the beauty lamp, another voice came. This voice was slightly familiar, and the more familiar one was the name in the words.

Shen Huai immediately let go of his hand, and faced the young boy face to face, you looked at me, I looked at you, and after [-] seconds, the worry and anxiety in his eyes turned into——

Shen Huai: The little ghost is indeed a sign. The eyes are long, long but not too small, narrow but not small, black and white are distinct, and they have a round feeling when they are wide open. They are both cute and beautiful.

Shen Chen: Shen Huai really deserves to be the avatar of the phoenix. The eyes are long, even if they are small and squinted, they can't stop the aura of beauty rushing towards the face, captivating the soul.

After a long silence from above, a cold voice sounded: "I forgot."

Crane Saburo: "..." Forget it, forget it, why don't you think about it for so long, and still say it in such a serious way.

He paused, and shook his feather fan: "Hmph, it's a good thing you met me. Although you don't have as high attainment as Axu in the formation, it's still considered a small achievement."

Upon hearing this, Shen Huai blinked: "What should I do?"

Shen Chen also blinked: "I just did a cover-up outside this spirit formation, if you don't look closely, you probably won't notice it."

Shen Huai's eyes widened slightly: "So powerful, when did you do it?"

"Before you started singing," the young boy added slowly after finishing speaking, "Besides, Tsuru Sanburo's previous Absolute Spirit Formation was very rough. Seeing the big from the small, it can be seen that he is on the way to the formation. The study is only superficial, not a small achievement, so it should not be discovered."

After being silent for a long time, Shen Huai suddenly said, "I originally wanted to take He Saburo as my apprentice, so Lingyu believed in me."

"and then?"

"No then."

"..."

The young boy moved a little closer, and in an instant the two of them were nose to nose, and he said seriously, "Shen Huai, I'm not jealous."

"En." Shen Huai's voice was also very serious.

"..."

The two familiar voices above gradually moved away, but they were still looking at me and you.

"Shen Huai, I don't think it's right for us to do this." The little boy moved closer and rubbed his lips against the other party.

"What's wrong?" Shen Huai bit the little boy's lower lip.

"We are fleeing. It was so critical just now, how can we still do this?" The little boy mumbled vaguely, with the tip of his tongue slightly poking into it.

"But after running away for so many days, I'm used to it, and I can't get nervous." As soon as Shen Huai's words fell, he quickly stuck out his tongue to catch the other party's words that wanted to go straight.

"But it's not that we are numb, the danger will be eliminated, but it will become more dangerous because of our carelessness." The little boy twisted and stirred in the opponent's mouth unhappily.

"It makes sense." Shen Huai suddenly leaned back, and the two separated by half an arm's distance.

Shen Chen: "..."

At this time, he suddenly felt some pain in his chest, and he stretched out his hand to touch it. It turned out that he had been holding his breath just now.

Shen Huai on the other side also let out a long breath, seeing the young boy looking over, he raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "I was almost smothered to death by a tongue."

The little boy's expression was a bit wrong, but after he took a breath, his face burned up.

Shen Huai looked at him inexplicably.

The little boy raised his head a little helplessly, "Brother, I...I feel uncomfortable."

Hearing that the other party's voice was wrong and still panting slightly, Shen Huai immediately leaned over nervously: "What's wrong?"

Immediately, his hand tightened, and he was led down by the other party, full of heat.

At that moment, Shen Huai's expression was colorful.

Until many years later, Shen Chen regretted that he didn't take out a photo bead in time to record the rich expression that the other party had never had before.

It was a complex expression mixed with various emotions——

There is both the uncomfortable feeling of failure in the comparison that is unique to men of "Fuck, I haven't felt it yet, you actually reacted", and the pride of "labor and management are indeed amazingly charming, turning Mianyang into a jackal in a second", and There is the sour sense of vicissitudes of "Alas, time is not forgiving, I am really old, I am not comparable to a teenager" and...

Those emotions that the little boy hadn't captured yet.

After that moment, Shen Huai's expression immediately became very natural and calm. He slowly withdrew his hand, took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe it, and smiled softly at the young boy: "This kind of thing requires senior brother teach you?"

The young boy looked at Shen Huai pitifully, especially when the other party mercilessly dropped the brocade handkerchief in his hand, his grievances rose to the extreme, and it was nothing dirty.

He took the other party's hand and said angrily: "I don't need senior teaching, I just need senior help."

At this time, Shen Huai suddenly stood up, and pulled the young boy to stand up as well, his expression was very serious, "Houtu should be far away, we should escape quickly at this time."

"All kinds of desires can be put aside temporarily." After speaking, he took a deep look at the young boy.

The little boy: "..." Swollen and swollen, rubbing against the heel of his leg, making it even more uncomfortable, he groaned, bent over and lifted his back.

Just as soon as he stepped out, he immediately twisted his body and got back.

The ring is hot.

Shen Huai frowned, why did the other party move so slowly this time, and still noticed their tracks?

If we delay for a while, the time may not be enough.

The little boy put him down and placed him directly in front of him, and suddenly he didn't think about anything else, "What should I do?"

"This is the Peacock Clan. I know an unknown road. The entrance is not far from here. With your speed, you should be able to enter before Hou Tu catches up. After entering, there is a barrier that separates the spiritual consciousness. That section of barrier is far away from Hou Tu, as long as it wears sound absorption, it won't be afraid of being noticed."

The young boy's eyes lit up immediately, "Doesn't that mean you don't have to worry about the other party's pursuit anymore?"

"That's right." Shen Huai nodded, but his expression was not at all relaxed.

After a short period of excitement, the little boy also noticed that something was wrong, otherwise the other party would not have told him so late.

Sure enough, Shen Huai's next words soon confirmed his conjecture——

"However, that is a long way, more than 100 million miles away."

"..."

At this moment, Xiao Xiaochen softened miraculously.

After a long silence, the young boy thought over and over again, and said, "Let's wait another half an hour. If the other party is still nearby, we can go a long way. I... can run a little faster."

After speaking, he nodded his head vigorously.

Shen Huai smiled, "Well, that's it."

The young boy suddenly felt something was wrong, the other party was guiding him to make a decision... This kind of nurturing feeling made him flustered unexpectedly.

It's just that he was quickly taken away by the other party's next sentence——

Shen Huai rubbed his chin, "There is still half an hour, so should we do something?"

As he said that, he moved his eyes down and looked between the opponent's legs meaningfully.

The little boy turned his face, "Aren't you disgusted?"

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, "Yo Yo Yo, is this arrogance, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

As soon as the words fell, the hand was grabbed, and the other party muttered, "Forget it, since you apologize so sincerely, then I will reluctantly make you confess." He said with a look of enjoyment and shame I closed my eyes.

"Pfft..." Shen Huai couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly the little boy opened his eyes again, the crystal light was still on, but his eyes were filled with eagerness, "Shenhuai, if you don't have such good physical strength now, can you hold on for a few more days like this?"

Shen Huai

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