The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

On the mountain wall, unknowingly, the lips of the two found each other, from shallow to deep, from light to heavy, exchanging affectionate kisses over and over again.

"Hmm..."

Fu Xiuzhu suddenly let out a muffled snort, his feet went limp, and he fell powerlessly into Xi Huaizhen's arms.

Xi Huaizhen tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, looked at his pale face, and moved his eyes to his shoulders.

Even though he was wearing a black death suit, traces of being soaked in blood could still be seen.

Xi Huaizhen's eyes trembled slightly: "Master..."

The matter was urgent before, and he didn't have time to recall what he did when he lost his mind. Now, looking at the bloody scene, his memory suddenly surged.

The wounds on the opponent's body were caused by him...

"Master..."

The man's voice trembled faintly.

Fu Xiuzhu was lying in his arms, his dark eyes were not as bright as before, and the corners of his mouth were weakly bent: "I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power is exhausted, it will be fine after a while, you don't have to worry."

Xi Huaizhen looked down at him, feeling distressed, guilty, and remorse all intertwined in his heart.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw that the other party was obviously in pain, but still smiling to comfort him, he stuffed it all in his throat again,

Fu Xiuzhu continued to smile: "Little Pearl, I want to go to 'Flying Waterfall Cliff'."

Hearing this, Xi Huaizhen was startled, raised his eyes and looked around, only to realize that everything in front of him seemed too familiar.

There was a faint surprise in his eyes, "This is..."

Fu Xiuzhu: "This is the picture scroll space, and everything inside is basically built according to the original fairy mansion."

The original Xianfu was the "home" where they had lived together for 900 years.

Although his soul was in a state of being condensed and repaired in the second 900 years, it still cannot change the fact that they have indeed lived together for another 900 years.

Xi Huaizhen's heart trembled slightly.

Building a similar cave is easy to say, but difficult to do.

However, it is such a difficult thing to be done by the other party. How much determination and perseverance does it take?

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, his eyes flushed unconsciously.

It turned out that at a time he didn't know, the person he loved was also thinking about him unconsciously.

"Do you still remember Little Pearl? Back then you carried me up the waterfall cliff."

Fu Xiuzhu raised his head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

Thoughts gradually pulled away.

When the man was young, every time he went up to the waterfall cliff, he was the one who carried him and flew up.Maybe it's because the man treats him too well. After the man grows up, he unconsciously develops a sense of dependence on him, and will always unconsciously...act like a baby to him.

The grown-up man's cultivation base is not much worse than him, and it's just a matter of thinking to go up the waterfall cliff.

Being lazy, he asked the man to fly up on his back because of a whim.

The man never seems to refuse him, when he opened his mouth, he got his wish and was carried on the back.

It was also at that time that he realized belatedly that Little Pearl's back was so wide.

It turned out that the little pearl had grown up.

As the saying goes, if there is a first time, there will be a second time, a third time, or even countless times.See Zheng Lai

From then on, the man didn't even need him to open his mouth, as long as he went to the waterfall cliff, he would consciously fly up with him on his back.

Xi Huaizhen naturally did not forget such a beautiful thing.

Because that was almost the "closest thing" he could do to him.

At that time, he even secretly looked forward to the days when he went to Feipuya, because only in this way, he could get in touch with the person who lived on the apex of his heart more closely.

"Master..." Xi Huaizhen stared at the person in his arms bewilderedly, feeling a little unreal.

Fu Xiuzhu stood on tiptoe, kissed him deeply on the lips, and said softly, "Idiot, I'm real."

"Are you still willing to carry me to Flying Waterfall Cliff?"

Are you still willing to carry me to Flying Waterfall Cliff?

Xi Huaizhen's heart trembled.

With just this sentence, even if the other party wants his life at this time, he will agree without hesitation.

He knelt down slowly in front of him.

Fu Xiuzhu looked down at the wound on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and then he lay down on his stomach.

The man's back was as wide as ever, and it was as reassuring as ever.

The most important thing is that with his back at this time, the man will not look at his wound and feel guilty.

The person behind him was very light, and Xi Huaizhen didn't have much trouble carrying it on his back. He tightened his two long legs by his side, pointed his toes, jumped up from the mountain wall, and flew to a familiar place.

There is a gentle breeze in the ear, and the familiar and reassuring faint sandalwood fragrance in the nose. It feels so comfortable and beautiful that Fu Xiuzhu only feels that his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

He lay on the man's back, holding on to the last bit of consciousness, and murmured: "Mr. Xi, I want to know you better..."

Xi Huaizhen paused, knowing that he was asking about his sudden loss of reason.

The two have experienced too much, and he has nothing to hide about it.

A deep voice sounded slowly: "As the youngest of the nine people, except for the dusty eight, the rest of the people will let me have any good things first. On the contrary, if there are any bad things, they will do the same. will hide it from me."

"I was also present at the challenge match 300 years ago. That was the first time I saw the conflict between everyone and Chenba."

"At that time, I watched Chen Ba kill Chen Er and Chen Wu with my own eyes. At that time, I couldn't believe what I saw was true."

"Until Chen Yi almost died in Chen Ba's hands, I rushed up like crazy, and finally fought with Chen Ba and wounded both sides. If the old man hadn't arrived in time, maybe I would have died in Chen Ba's hands that day too. inside……"

"The old man was furious back then, but he was in the way of the rules of the game, so he couldn't really do anything to Chen Ba, so he just crippled one of his hands, drove him out of the Death God Realm, and removed him from the Death God status."

Xi Huaizhen paused, and continued: "Since then, I have always dreamed of the death of Chen Er and Chen Wu. Their deaths have planted an indelible seed in my heart unconsciously."

"When the seeds explode, I will completely lose my sanity, and only follow the bloody smell to attack."

Back then, Chen Ba's body was covered with the blood of Chen Er and Chen Wu. The dazzling red color deeply stimulated his nerves, making it impossible for him to stay awake.

After Xi Huaizhen finished speaking, she was silent for a moment, but did not receive a response.

He stopped flying and called softly: "Master?"

There was no answer from the person behind, only the sound of long breathing.

The corners of Xi Huaizhen's mouth twitched slightly, looked at the familiar scenery below, and continued to fly forward.

After a while, I came to a waterfall.

This waterfall is thousands of meters high, and the water flow is fast, which is extremely spectacular.

It is the waterfall cliff.

Xi Huaizhen carried Fu Xiuzhu who had fallen asleep on his back, looked up at the waterfall, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Muttering: "Master, let's go home." After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes, and the whole person flew up and rushed into the waterfall.

In the next second, the figures of the two appeared on the scroll.

Xi Huaizhen didn't even have time to see the situation in front of her, when she heard a "咻...", a big green writing brush flew towards her.

The big writing brush circled around him and Fu Xiuzhu a few times, then poked him, and the soft hair on the front pointed downward.

This was Xi Huaizhen's first contact with it, and he miraculously understood its meaning.

He looked at the huge picture scroll under his feet, and just when he didn't know how to communicate with it, the picture scroll suddenly dropped.

After a feeling of weightlessness, just a moment later, the picture scroll followed the big brush to the edge of a cliff.

The big brush flew to the cliff with a whoosh, twisting and turning.

Xi Huaizhen squinted his eyes, and saw a pile of crushed flesh and blood in the cliff.

He was still in a daze, the big writing brush flew in front of him, flying up and down for a while, looking very excited.

Xi Huaizhen was stunned for a long time before he recognized from the vaguely familiar breath that the pile of minced meat was Chen Ba.

He stared blankly at the cheerful big brush in front of him, and gradually realized.

Chen Ba is dead, killed by the big brush.

The culprit who killed Chen Er and Chen Wu died, but Xi Huaizhen didn't feel happy. Thinking of all the past, he only felt heavy in his heart and panicked.

He pursed his lips into a straight line, stared at the pile of minced meat expressionlessly, after a long time, raised his hand and waved some sand and stones to block that place, and then flew away with the scroll.

As a brother, he can only do so to prevent the other party's bones from being exposed to wind and rain.

The picture scroll flew from the depths of the island to the seashore, and it turned into a golden light and flew into Fu Xiuzhu's eyebrows.

Seeing this, the golden bricks blocked on the coast followed closely behind, and also turned into a golden light and flew into the center of Fu Xiuzhu's eyebrows.

Only the big brush, it seems unwilling to go back, has been by the side.

Xi Huaizhen looked at it, opened the teleportation array casually, and stepped in.

When he came out of the teleportation array, Xi Huaizhen was stunned. This time the teleportation did not go directly to his home, but to the parking lot downstairs.

He frowned slightly, and was about to open the teleportation array again, but there was a shout from the side:

"The Best Actor..."

"The Best Actor..."

Hearing this sound, the big writing brush that was still floating beside him was stuffed into his hand, and his reaction was quick and accurate.

Xi Huaizhen looked down at it, then looked up at the source of the sound.

I saw at least [-] or [-] entertainment reporters carrying food guys rushing over aggressively.

"Xi Yingdi, may I ask what you think about the news on the Internet that your boyfriend Fu Xiuzhu and Bai Yijin are too close?"

"Xi Actor, it is said on the Internet that Fu Xiuzhu is having an affair with Bai Yijin in the film crew aboveboard, do you know about it?"

"Xi Yingdi, it is said on the Internet that you and Fu Xiuzhu have a bad relationship and that breaking up can happen at any time. Is this true?"

"The Best Actor..."

"The Best Actor..."

There were 30 people, you slapping each other, making a lot of noise, coupled with the continuous shooting of flashlights, Xi Huaizhen's brows became more and more wrinkled, and his face became colder and colder.

His eyes were fixed, and his indifferent gaze slowly swept across the crowd on the field.

Those who were swept by his eyes gradually closed their mouths, and even the flickering shutter stopped.

With a cold face, Xi Huaizhen said word by word: "You guys quarreled with him!"