Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Fu Yi took Yun Shuhua's forearm, turned around and ordered in a cold voice, "Go down and find the man's body."

Several demon cultivators took orders and left the scene silently.

Jiang Shuwan came up with an attendant to help Yun Shuhua. Before he could walk a few steps, the boy knelt on the ground with a plop and retched.

Yun Shuhua's internal organs were overwhelmed, and he felt very uncomfortable. Immediately, his breathing accelerated, and physiological tears also overflowed his eyes.

He forced himself to calm down quickly in his heart: what he wanted to do had not been completed, so he must not be so fragile.

Even Jiang Shuwan, who was used to killing and attacking, also felt that this scene was a bit cruel for Yun Shuhua, although he needed training.

Fu Wei played with the jade flute, walked up to Yun Shuhua, and squatted down slowly.

"It seems that uncle spoiled you too much in the past, so Shuhua should take a good rest these few days."

He stretched out his hand and wiped the tears off Yun Shuhua's face with his knuckles, and said softly, "If you lose the Jade Order from the Southern Region, you will lose it. If it doesn't fall into Jing Fan's hands, it won't be worth mentioning. But you, I was frightened today, this is a big deal."

These words were light, but made Yun Shuhua even more angry.

Why, why can so many people die with a random word from the person in front of him?Just for that dispensable jade order?

He clenched his fists tightly and endured with all his strength and endurance. After a long while, he said in a trembling voice, "Listen to...uncle."

Qingcang Mountain fell, and the entire southern region lost its barrier.

Fu Lu led his troops to the northern expedition, and the battle line reached the frontier of the Eastern Region.

That night, Jiang Shu slept in his room late and had a strange dream.

He saw himself standing on the cliff, Zhao Qi pierced his chest with a sword, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Lord Xianzong treats you well, why do you want to sacrifice your life for Fu Yu, why do you want to harm us?"

Jiang Shuwan watched the blood gushing out of his body, gasped blankly and said, "Why do I want to harm you, I don't know, aren't we the disciples of the Five Realms sect? We used to study books together in Junchen Palace."

Chao Qi grinned grimly, and the wind blew up his sleeve corners, revealing the mottled and deep scars on his wrist bones. He limped towards Jiang Shuwan, and with every step he took, the sharp sword pierced into Jiang Shuwan's body one more point.

"Look at the clothes you're wearing, where do you have the face to say that you are a disciple of the Five Realms?!"

Jiang Shuwan lowered his head, only to realize that the purple clothes he was used to wearing had long since turned into green shirts woven with jade totems.

It turned out that he was a heinous demon cultivator.

Jiang Shuwan was startled, and backed away again and again, unaware of the abyss behind him.

The next moment, he stepped on the air, and the whole person fell weightlessly.

"I……"

Jiang Shuwan opened his eyes in the thick night, and his body was drenched in cold sweat.

A pair of cold hands pinched his neck, and the man said with a mocking smile, "I never thought you would have nightmares."

By the moonlight, Jiang Shuwan vaguely saw the figure sitting on his bed.

I don't know if this is a dream, but he forgot to resist, and said in a daze, "Shuhua..."

The sharp blade pierced the skin, bringing a waking pain.

The corners of Yun Shuhua's lips were raised, revealing a smile: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Shuwan suddenly put away his confused eyes, looked at him for a while, and said, "Didn't Fu Yi tell you to rest in the house, why did you come out?"

"Because I can't wait."

Yun Shuhua held a sharp knife against him and forced him to sit up from the bed: "Tell me, where is the jade order that was lost during the competition in various regions?"

Jiang Shuwan looked at him calmly: "If you came to Yuxiao Palace only to find the jade order, then I'm afraid you will return empty-handed. In the past, it was Wei Zun who stole the jade order on the deserted mountain. What's the matter?"

"You're still talking for him," Yun Shuhua licked his molars, "It was clearly you who conspired with Wei Zun to steal the jade order that day. Do you really think I don't know?"

"..." Jiang Shuwan remained silent.

"As for how to know it, I won't talk about it," Yun Shuhua sighed, "You don't need to act in front of me, so hurry up and tell me the exact location of Yu Ling."

Jiang Shuwan still didn't speak.

Yun Shuhua said irritably: "I really don't know what you are still insisting on. If you don't tell me the location of that thing, you can just tell me, how to enter the secret room of the Nuan Pavilion?"

"You have indeed been to the Nuan Pavilion."

Jiang Shuwan showed a clear look on his face: "Fu Yi has already replaced all the organs of the Nuan Pavilion. If you search according to your memory, you will definitely get nothing."

"It doesn't matter, just say it," Yun Shuhua asked forcefully, "As for how to get it, that's my own business."

"Do you really think I'm protecting Fu Liu by not telling you?" Jiang Shuwan said, "Shuhua, can you think about it for yourself, stealing the jade order will completely anger Fu Liu, and countless magicians Will be ordered to hunt you down, do you think you can return to Jingfan safe and sound?"

"I can't go back to Qingwu Mountain for a long time," Yun Shuhua said with a smile on his face, "I just want to get back that jade token now."

Jiang Shuwan lifted the quilt and pressed Yun Shuhua's wrist with one hand: "Okay, find a safe place, and I will tell you everything."

The two teenagers walked out of the house in a stalemate, and walked to another courtyard.

This is not Yuxiao Palace, but a private house in Yucheng, which is temporarily used for rest. Yun Shuhua didn't know the way, so he had to follow Jiang Shuwan to a small gate vigilantly.

Suddenly, the hostage beside him slashed the knife to the ground with his backhand, wrapped his left hand around Yun Shuhua's neck, and covered his mouth with his other hand.

Just as Yun Shuhua was about to get angry, he heard Jiang Shuwan whispering in his ear, "Shhh - Fu Yi's hidden guards are everywhere here. If you don't want them to notice that something is wrong, you can act with me honestly."

Surrounded by trees, flowers and rockery, there are indeed a few dark shadows.

Yun Shuhua glanced at him, wanted to speak but couldn't move, so he could only follow him to the door.

Jiang Shuwan took him around to the back of the house, and the two behaved intimately, like good brothers.

"As long as you don't show your feet, they will only think that you and I came to pay respects to Fu Yu," Jiang Shuwan said with a low laugh, "Wei Zong will meet with him tonight, don't you want to hear about Jing Fan's recent situation?"

Yun Shuhua's eyes widened, as if he was scolding him, but the latter was unmoved, quietly walked to a blind corner, and took the opportunity to turn him in.

The two teenagers rolled into a ball on the ground, hid under the bed, and listened quietly to the movement in the room.

Jiang Shuwan's original intention was to let Yun Shuhua understand the current situation clearly and stop having illusions.In the dark, he made a silent gesture, and then let go of Yun Shuhua.

This was in Fu Lu's room, Yun Shuhua didn't dare to act rashly, he fell on the ground with his fists clenched.

Not long after, Wei Zong's voice sounded.

"This matter... has been decided...you must...not go back on your word..."

Yun Shuhua didn't hear clearly, so he moved a little away and listened intently.

"Naturally," Fu Wei said in a deep voice, "However, when will the ancient battlefield be handed over to me?"

Wei Zan laughed at him: "What are you in a hurry for? Could it be that you have already collected the remaining three floating bone beads?"

"As you said, the only thing that needs to be repaired is the one used to repair the enchantment of the ancient battlefield. The rest are in my hands."

"Oh?" Wei Zun said in amazement, "How can I remember, you clearly only have one bead on your body."

"That day when I fought with Jing Fan, I had no choice but to swallow the floating bone beads in my hand," Fu Yu said softly, "The other two are in Shuhua's body, and I will take them out together at that time."

Hearing this, Jiang Shuwan under the bed narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed, "There is another floating bone pearl on your body?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Shuhua frowned, "I only have one on me, and it was given to me by Master...Jing Fan."

"No, this is just one of them," Jiang Shuwan asserted, "Your blood is the second floating bone pearl."

At this time, Fu Yu who was not far away spoke again.

"Yao'er once used his life to refine the floating bone beads, so that he saved Shuhua. In addition, he accidentally got two from Jing Fan."

Yun Shuhua couldn't hear it, and asked in a low voice: "Who is the Yaoer he said...?"

"It's Fu Yu's sister, your mother, named Fu Yao." Jiang Shuwan said while lying flat on the floor.

This sentence sounds outrageous.

Hearing this strange name for the first time, Yun Shuhua frowned and couldn't believe it: "So the second floating bone pearl in my body was left to me by my mother?"

"Exactly."

At this time, Wei Zong asked curiously again: "Since the beads are all dissolved in Yun Shuhua's blood, how do you take them out? Could it be... Grind him into a pill?"

Fu Yi looked at him with disdain: "Shuhua has the blood of the descendant of the descendant of the heavenly descendant in his body. It will help you rectify your name when you climb Qingwu Mountain in the future. It will be of great use. He is a symbol and must be survived."

"So, I found a scapegoat for Shuhua, and died in his place."

Wei Zun rubbed his chin, and asked with great interest: "Oh... I remembered, it's the adopted son with a bad name, Jiang Shuwan, isn't it?"

"How do you want Jiang Shuwan to die in place of Yun Shuhua?"

Fu Yu replied without changing his face: "Xuanling Mountain has a long-lost secret technique called blood exchange. In short, it only needs to drain the person who draws blood and replace the blood on Shuhua's body. "

"Jiang Shuwan's child has been healthy and healthy since he was a child, and he was brought up in secret. If he dies in the future, he will not pose any threat to Yuxiao Palace."

Wei Zun's eyes showed excitement: "Hahahaha...Look at yourself, Fu Wei, you are more vicious than me. In order to collect these beads to help you live forever, you will not let go of your adopted son and nephew. "

"It's no wonder that your six relatives are poor and lonely all your life. Isn't it the so-called poor relationship to send everyone around you to hell one by one?"

"Hmph, the words of fate have never been trusted," Fu Yu said coldly, "When Shuhua marries a wife and has children, the blood of the Fu family will continue, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Wei Zong laughed heartily, and said with feigned regret: "I really feel sorry for your adopted son who has worked so hard and worked hard for you! I wonder if he will have a chance to know his life experience before he dies?"

Fu Yi turned the jade flute in his hand, and said casually: "His background? It was just an abandoned baby picked up by the Eastern Region during the war between the two worlds. In this world, who cares?"

Hearing this, Yun Shuhua's expression became extremely ugly.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Shuwan's expression in the dark, but saw that he closed his eyes expressionlessly.

As if you didn't hear it.