Yu Fusu choked on his own blood, the fishy smell welled up his nostrils, and immediately woke up from the stimulation.

He lowered his head slowly, and met An Shu's dazed, bright eyes.In those dark eyes, I found my reflection after ten years of absence.

Oops.

Yu Fusu suddenly remembered that Song Lianzi said that if he suffered a sudden and strong attack, his disguise would collapse.

Yu Fusu was still holding Anshu tightly, not knowing what to do for a while.An Shu looked at this person who only existed in the painting and vague memory, and was even more stupefied like a stone statue.

Surrounded by swords, lights and swords, it seemed that only the two of them were still.

It was only then that Ji Hao realized that Anshu was gone, so anxiously followed an old lady who had lost her grandson, spun around and lowered her head and shouted, "Anshu?! Where's Anshu? Where's Anshu?!"

"An..." He finally saw An Shu being hugged by Yu Fusu, his heart tightened immediately, and the urgency drove him to forget that he was a scumbag in combat, so he took a big step and rushed forward to snatch An Shu back.

Suddenly, he saw the face of the man hugging An Shu tightly.

It seemed that someone had tapped his brain with a hammer, and a tingling tremor and astonishment spread through his limbs.

He tremblingly said: "Master?"

Then there is one more person in the still picture.

Han Luming was really too sensitive to these two words, he actually heard Ji Hao's trembling sound during the fight, and frowning for no reason, he looked back.

His pupils shrank sharply, he even forgot to retract his sword, and was shocked in place, adding another person to the still picture.

But when the sharp sound of swords rubbing against his ears pierced his ears, he leaned over to dodge, and the tearing sound that was close at hand instantly awakened his reason.

Yes, Master is dead.Ten years had carved this into a sad truth, and they had to believe it.

They and the senior brother have given up and rekindled their hearts, and they have given up countless times, and they dare not believe it anymore.

This is definitely fake.

Han Luming: "Junior brother! Take Anshu back!"

Ji Hao immediately woke up from the stillness, and without hesitation, he and Han Luming chose the fact that had been fixed for ten years.

He took one step forward and dragged Anshu back from the dumbfounded Yu Fusu's arms, unexpectedly smoothly.

He protected An Shu behind him, and said viciously: "You are a phantom god?!"

Yu Fusu: "..."

I haven't seen the child for ten years, but I didn't expect you to become a fool.

There will be induction between the same bloodlines, can't you feel that I am a phantom god?

But Ji Hao was already dazzled by the momentary switch between shock and nervousness.Staring at him closely, then drew his sword.

Forged with his blood - "Lu Ming".

"Deer Cry" clanged, and instantly erupted with a powerful sword energy and aggressiveness that was extremely unlike the master's.

Yu Fusu was startled instantly.

The sword cast by aura is the refraction of the master, psychic.Generally similar to the owner's temperament.

But some swords are different, they are the refraction of the master's inner desire.And the difficulty of taming this kind of sword is many times more difficult than ordinary spirit-forged swords.

Ji Hao obviously didn't completely control it.

Yu Fusu panicked and hurriedly said, "Calm down!"

He doesn't want to be cold again just after being resurrected!

Ji Hao turned a deaf ear to it, and when the sword light flashed in front of Yu Fusu's eyes, An Shu hugged him.

The latter said in surprise: "What are you doing Anshu!"

An Shu felt as if she was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "Third senior brother, third senior brother, please calm down... An Shu really feels like he has met him somewhere..."

Ji Hao frowned: "What?"

He thought to himself that the man must have fooled the little fool in some way, and suddenly got angry, and turned his head, only to find that the man was gone.

Yu Fusu ran first as a respect.

The top priority is to slip away first, and it’s not too late to go back and put on some makeup before coming back... If you stay in the green hills, you won’t be afraid of running out of firewood!

He thought beautifully, and then a flying sword came across in front of his eyes, shattering his beautiful fantasy.

Luo Feng was like a devil stepping on karmic fire. Although his expression was cold, the anger in his eyes was distorted and terrifying.

Walking forward step by step, he said grimly, "Okay, Yu Fusu, you're actually alive."

It's over, and the green hills are gone.

Jiegutai, stripping bloodlines, living in Fusu, he put all these things together and spelled out a conclusion.

A sneer that had been tempered by his anger surfaced on his face, and he said: "Your faction is really an example for thousands of sects, let your apprentice strip the blood to a crippled person, a corpse master, and do such an outrageous thing... "

Yu Fusu: "???"

I am not I do not have ah? !

Luo Feng's voice suddenly became ruthless: "You guys still have the cheek to deny raising blood corpses?!"

After all, Mingyuetang is Luo Feng's base. No matter how powerful Han Luming is, he is besieged by a group of elite disciples, and he has done his best to survive until now.At this time, he was beyond his strength, and suddenly he was attacked by a blow of spiritual power. He suddenly knelt down on one knee, supported himself with a sword, and his neck was supported by several swords.

However, the escape time he had tried his best to earn was destroyed by this unexpected turn of events, and Ji Hao also escaped from time to time, tightly guarding Anshu and being surrounded.

Han Luming gritted his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood from the internal injury, and said, "Let them go."

Luo Feng didn't have time to talk to him, so he just dropped a sentence in embarrassment: "You trespassed on Mingyue Hall, damaged the facilities, blatantly picked falsehoods and made troubles, and have evil intentions, so you are not qualified to give opinions now."

This series of "crime" is really not like the calm and gentle Han Luming made it.

That's right, Luo Feng didn't intend to kill at first.If it was an ordinary Han Luming, he would definitely come up with a better way to resolve the dispute peacefully.But he actually chose the most impulsive solution.

Ji Hao was not the only one who lost his mind.

He glanced back and landed on Ji Hao.

To be honest, his junior brother is really hateful.It can make him anxious every time, and what he does is impulsive and ridiculous, not like himself at all.

Because he... really couldn't bear to suffer a little grievance from this seemingly out-of-the-ordinary junior brother who actually has a low self-esteem.

Can't bear it until people lose their minds.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes returned to the "false master" with murderous intent.

Luo Feng only interrogated Yu Fusu coldly: "Are you convicted?"

Yu Fusu pretended to be stupid and said: "My lord, what are you talking about? I am not the head of the sect. I just transformed into him just to save my life. I..."

Luo Feng: "You don't have phantom god blood at all."

Yu Fusu, who was used to looking for reasons for not handing in homework when he was a child, answered eloquently: "That's because I used foreign objects to transform. Before that, I asked a friend with a phantom god to draw a random face outside. It was used to save my life at critical moments." ..."

Luo Feng: "Then you now, transform back."

Yu Fusu smiled and said: "I have already said that it is a ready-made mask made by a friend of the phantom god... I can only wear it, but I can't untie it..."

Luo Feng: "..."

There is no flaw.

With a wave of his hand, he asked his subordinates to bring over Ji Hao, who was at the peak of the phantom god, and said, "You solve it!"

Ji Hao: "Why do you tell me to solve it?! What if it's your conspiracy!"

Luo Feng gouged him out fiercely.

From this, it can be deduced how many times Fusu failed to hand in his homework to achieve such proficiency. He smiled and said: "Master Luo, you see, this is all a misunderstanding. I still have a clue about Daoist Wuxin. We... ..."

As soon as Luo Feng heard this name from this person's mouth, Luo Feng was furious. His stern selflessness and deep understanding of righteousness had long since been overwhelmed by hatred, so he sneered and interrupted him: "Aren't you Yu Fusu?"

Yu Fusu: "Mmm..."

Luo Feng turned to Han Luming's direction, and said to the disciple who was holding him, "Wipe a sword on his neck."

Ji Hao's pupils shrank: "You..."

Yu Fusu's heart was suspended immediately, and he blurted out subconsciously: "Wait a minute!"

Luo Feng turned his head and looked at him contemptuously: "I'm asking you, are you Yu Fusu?"

Han Luming didn't expect this person to stop Luo Feng, he was a little surprised and looked at him.

A drop of cold sweat formed on Yu Fusu's head.

He said: "Yes..."

Han Luming frowned.

As expected, Luo Feng said contemptuously: "Are you guilty?"

Time slowed down, Yu Fusu looked around for a week with the corner of his eye, saw many indifferent faces, saw little Anshu looking at him with those pitiful eyes that seemed to be begging for a hug when he was a child, saw Ji Hao He and Han Luming had complicated expressions on their faces.

Finally returning to the person in front of him, Yu Fusu was silent for a while, then said: "I..."

"I do not know."

The flash of firmness in his eyes almost passed through ten years of wastage, which convinced Ji Hao and Han Luming.

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth, which had never smiled before, curved slightly.

"Well."

He waved at Han Luming casually, and said, "Let's do it."

Ji Hao: "Senior brother——"

Yu Fusu: "The system—"

Before the system came out to activate Yu Fusu, the situation suddenly changed, and the dark clouds above condensed.

The epic scenery was reflected in Fusu's eyes, and countless lightning white lights meandered in the dark pupils——

Thunder came to the world.

A light curtain protected the entire group.

At that moment, Yu Fusu's mind seemed to be locked by someone, and the pictures he saw before him were all still.

It wasn't until the blood-red person fell to the ground with a thunderclap that his face was so pale that he became a little conscious.

The person he was thinking of arrogantly looked down at the sentient beings, and his tone was like that of a frozen sea—the waves were calm and calm, and he said: "Try to move him."

Han Luming stood up from the ground, and said sadly: "Brother..."

Nie Ming fell in front of him and was silent for a long time. Finally, he held back his anger and said with a sneer: "Han Luming, you are really capable. Why didn't you know that you would trespass in other places and openly pick fights? You He intends to die here, and I will not collect the body for you."

Han Luming pursed his lips in shame, listening carefully to the instruction.

Ji Hao stepped forward, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Eldest senior brother, that second senior brother is also for me and Anshu..."

Nie Ming turned his head and gave him a hard look: "You actually know that he is doing it for you?! Get out of here, and you will be banned for three months. If you take a step out, don't come back!"

Ji Hao was like a lost dog, she raised her ears and lowered her head, when she sneaked a nervous look at Nie Ming, she froze.

Nie Ming's eyes were bloodshot.

He rushed here after hearing the notification from Chen Xuening, and he couldn't believe what his two juniors did.

Especially Ji Artemisia.

Ji Hao: "Eldest brother..."

Nie Ming is also fleshy anyway, so he refrained from attacking him, and just said: "Shut up."

Luo Feng stood outside, and said with his palm attached: "Okay, Sect Leader, you are here."

He pointed at the charcoal all over the ground around him, and said, "Can you explain why the people in your door suddenly behave like this?"

Nie Ming collected his mood and turned to look at him, but his eyes just happened to touch Yu Fusu who was beside him.

Yu Fusu stared at him in a daze, his whole body shivered immediately.

Because he saw in Nie Ming's eyes the anger that suddenly rose and rolled over the flames and magma.

Nie Ming can recognize the facts better than Han Luming and Ji Hao.So much so that he didn't even hesitate to confirm the truth and falsehood——

His eyes were red like blood, and the corners of his eyes were also covered with blood-colored begonias, making his face extremely terrifying.

What flowed in Yu Fusu's blood was his demon lineage, and the pressure of the blood demon was like a huge mountain crushing the top of him, and it took him a lot of effort not to let himself kneel down.

He stared at him with his eyes wide open.

Nie Ming's eerie and trembling voice approached——

"Whoever gave you the courage, dare to use his face."

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