like a dragon

After saying empathy, the tears that Heilong was about to shed suddenly withdrew, and he fell on his back among the grass, staring at the moon dumbly like a statue that has been pushed down.Hu Er saw that he had calmed down a lot, and he also fell down.

The night in the demon world is very gentle, no matter how the scorching sun is raging during the day and how unreasonable the weather is, the two bright moons at night will shine on all the creatures in the demon world like a day for thousands of years.Hu Ergan lay down for a while, and suddenly thought of his elder brother.His brother had seen his sister-in-law long ago, but he took her back only after the Great Yanding War.His sister-in-law didn't feel anything unusual, but his brother knew what it meant to be rewarded with all hardships. When he had nothing to do, he always liked to drag his sister-in-law to lie on the hillside and watch the moon.When Hu Er was just an adult, he was often called by his elder brother to pay off the painting debts, caught fireflies and then secretly sprinkled them from above their heads.At that time, he felt that it was extremely unnecessary, but he had to catch and release the insects that could be driven by spells; and——

The two of them lying side by side chatting together looked really silly.

Now that he came to be this fool, he actually thinks...it's okay.The double moonlight floated in front of me like smoke, and my whole body was relaxed like never before. When others asked, they could answer without using their brains. If they found something wrong, they could just bury themselves on the spot.

"When I was born, you didn't practice in closed doors?"

"Is it okay to be angry in my bedroom?"

"When I was an adult, you were injured and unable to come here?"

"Injured? Now in the demon world, you didn't go out to sea and kill me, so why am I injured?"

"When my father passed away, it wasn't that you couldn't come back from outside?"

"I was really looking for the Great Qilin at that time, but it was a lie if I couldn't come back. The big monster comes and goes like the wind, where can't I go back?"

The black dragon chuckled suddenly: "We are now, even though we are lying by the Shensha Sea, we still don't know how to get out."

Hu Er looked at him from the side, and talked back and forth for a few rounds, but he was still looking at the moon, as if there was some key on it.

"Have you ever regretted not giving him a ride?" he asked again.

"After taking charge of the family, I have grown older and seen more joys and sorrows. I have regretted it many times." Hu Er looked at him sideways and said, "No matter what, I should see off the Dragon King after he passed away. Maybe I am very upset with myself , I don’t want to bring up the matter of Shenshahai after that.”

"However, according to the festival day of Jiuwei's family, I will trouble you in time, every time I am afraid that the gift will be delivered late, and I will not show my sincerity." Heilong stretched out his index finger and counted in the air, "Benefactor, Thanks benefactor, benefactor respectfully."

"Everyone in my family has a serious expression watching the excitement. A room full of foxes with similar brows and eyes carefully raised their eyelids and looked at me. They really itch their teeth with hatred."

"No wonder Brother Fox doesn't want to accept gifts anymore."

Heilong turned his head to the side for the first time, his eyes were still black and white, but they seemed to hide sadness, he was far from the noble and foolish person he was when they first met.

Hu Er smiled, and said to him again: "Although I don't want to accept gifts, I also think that your handwriting is simple and simple, maybe you are a good person."

"I'm afraid it might be true, let me tell you frankly," Heilong hesitated for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Before I entered the illusion, I looked back at you, and you smiled at me. I thought of that moment afterwards, and I wanted to kiss you very much." dear."

"Where do you want to kiss?" Hu Er asked him with narrowed eyes.

The blush on Heilong's face faded and rose again, and he said: "I didn't think about it."

This time, Hu Er laughed out loud, really rolling on the floor, his stomach ached.Seeing that he was laughing endlessly, Heilong quickly sat up from the ground and touched his back: "Brother Fox?"

"Why are you so sincere?" Hu Er also sat up and asked while wiping away tears.

"You asked me, so I answered, I didn't think about anything more." Heilong replied slightly at a loss.

"I still thought that if I said something wrong, I would bury myself on the spot. I'm afraid Brother Long would think so even more..."

"Fortunately," Heilong leaned on his knees and smiled, "I'm afraid I can't be more embarrassing in front of Brother Fox."

"how to say?"

"I pestered you to be your friend and confidant, and I blamed Brother Fox for being mean to me. Now that I think about it, there is no difference between me and Deng Tuzi."

"I was really mean to you back then," Hu Er asked with a smile, "What about you now...do you still want to be a 'confidant' with me?"

"I felt familiar with Brother Hu when I first met him," Heilong said shyly, "I treat you very differently, but I dare not imagine that I can be that kind of confidant with you now."

Hu Er patted him on the shoulder: "Then you and I will be friends drinking tea."

"Be friends who drink tea first," Black Dragon corrected, "then..."

"I'm afraid it's nothing later," Hu Er also waved his hand, "It's not that I pretend to refuse, but that Nine-Tails has his own destiny, and the Dragon Clan has no defenses in marriage, so you just look elsewhere."

"I understand," Heilong nodded, "The friends who drink tea are also very good, Brother Xie Hu loves you."

"Thank you, Brother Long, for your love."

The sun gradually rose behind the two of them, and the sound of the Dragon King's slow footsteps came from the Nine-Tailed Bay.Hu Er got up and looked into the distance, and saw his just-adult self practicing walking behind the boulder, pretending to be old-fashioned, thinking he was a chic look, but in fact he was just a little ghost poking his head.

"What are you looking at?" Black Dragon asked.

"Dragon King and I." Hu Er turned to him and said, "When he was stranded on the shore, I often hid in Jiuwei Bay and peeked at him."

"Father used you at that time." Heilong lowered his head and said.

"Go and have a look." Hu Er bent down and asked.

"No," Heilong shook his head, "We'll talk about it later when we drink tea."

"I'll tell you something else at that time. Go and have a look now," Hu Er smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "It's rare for the person in question to allow you to see it. The aquatic secrets I saw along the way are probably enough for Brother Long to chase after them." It's been hundreds of years since I was killed, and now I'm offering some old stories, Bo Jun smiled."

"Can you really laugh?" Heilong grabbed his wrist and stood up.

"I was insane at the time, and it should be more exciting than you practicing on the fire coral every day."

"Now you even want to watch your own excitement?"

"Of course," Hu Er nodded with a smile, "I really don't blame him anymore."

"I still have to digest it for a while."

"Naturally, it should be like this. It's been 500 years, and I didn't let you go until you cried."

"I didn't cry." Black Dragon argued.

"Well, Brother Long's eyes are like newly polished gemstones, just reflecting the moonlight, I was wrong."

Heilong's hand moved away from his wrist, and he fumbled to squeeze Hu Er's hand tightly: "Let me hold it for a while."

"Yes." Hu Er shook him back.

Where the mountains and the sea meet, the wounded Dragon King stops and goes, neither entering the sea nor going ashore. There are dead leaves scraped off the cliffs, and he can squat there looking at the leaves for a long time.If he hadn't seen it at this moment, Hu Er would have almost forgotten that after the Yanding War, there was a period of time in the demon world where there were two seasons, spring and autumn, and Hu Qi changed his hair twice a year for a few years.

Hu Er saw that he hesitated behind the stone for a long time, and then walked towards the Dragon King pretending to be calm. His steps were relatively steady, but his hands were shaking behind his back.

"Dragon King." Hu Er took a few deep breaths, and called to stop the lonely man.

Yuan turned his head.There are small wounds on his face, and there is a blood hole on his neck that oozes slightly. Hu Er has been peeping at him for a long time. He seems to have never tidied himself up, and he always looks like he just got off the battlefield.

"Oh, it's the second child of the Jiuwei family." Yuan wiped his face indiscriminately, and handed him the leaves he picked up. There were vertical and horizontal wounds on the palm, and the bones were deep enough to be seen.

"Thank you, Dragon King." Hu Er stretched out his hand and took it.

He didn't get up, but squatted on the ground and asked Hu Er: "When did you transform? Do you still want to play with leaves?"

"It took shape last month." Hu Er replied seriously: "I like to play, Ye Zi is very fun."

"He's a good boy," Yuan whispered to him, "Your brother always mentions you."

He couldn't smile any more, and Shan looked at Hu Er quietly, with no expectation or hatred in his eyes, as if everything didn't matter anymore.

"What's wrong with you?" Hu Er asked carefully.

"Probably..." Yuan paused for a moment, "I can't live anymore. I have a person I love very much. After he dies, I can't say goodbye, nor can I take revenge. I can't even seek death."

"A few days ago, I overheard the conversation between you and my father."

Yuan seemed to come alive a little, stood up from the ground, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Since I heard it, why don't you stay away?"

"You have a good idea. Kyuubi can meet his ideal person, and he can also help others meet his ideal person."

"Your father has already turned me down," Yuan said impatiently, "Kyuubi only has this chance in his life, and he doesn't want you to waste it on me. And I thought and thought, there's no reason to go with him just because I want to see him Your whole life."

"You are not just anyone. You saved the demon world from fire and water. Without you, I would have to live in a cave for the rest of my life. No matter what my father says, I am willing to help you."

"It won't do you any good." Yuan looked at him coldly, "Let's go while I still have some conscience."

"I'm already here." Hu Er looked at his toes and said.

"You have just grown up, and you haven't thought about many things clearly." Yuan waved his hand at him, "Let's go, I don't have the patience to coax the child."

"I've been thinking about it for a few days. Would you like to see him again?"

The Dragon King looked at Hu Er for a long time, and finally nodded his head: "I love him very much, but I am worried that he will force me to stay with me because of my opening, if we see each other again..."

"You don't need to hurt yourself so much to explain to me." Hu Er solemnly said to the Dragon King: "During the Yanding War, I was an incompetent person. It is good that I can do something for you now."

"If your father finds out, even if he is blind, he will have to stab me again."

"I've thought about it, I won't tell anyone, and I will be a deep monster in the future, and I won't turn into a body anymore." Hu Er said quickly.

"So..." The Dragon King bowed to him, "Thank you for your kindness."

"No need." Hu Er bowed several times to him, raised his head and asked, "Do you have anything that belongs to him?"

Yuan took out half of Meng Chen's arm from a caring place, and handed both hands to Hu Er.Hu Er raised his hand over his forehead, and carefully took over the remaining warm arm.

"When he went to the battlefield, he would shave off his hair for fear of being burned by fire. His original body is much cuter than this." The Dragon King looked at the stumped arm tenderly, and said softly.

"Is the one you love... God will be dusted?"

"Isn't it possible?" The Dragon King looked at him.

"Of course!" Hu Er nodded, then shook his head again, and said nervously, "I'm not qualified to judge you."

"You don't have to be so nervous, I never thought that one day I would become a person admired by the demon world."

"You are a hero, and you are always admired by everyone." Hu Er answered seriously, "What about you? Do you have any tokens?"

"Where do you need?" Dragon King looked around himself.

"No limbs needed," Hu Er hurriedly said, "hair and scales are also fine."

"Is the reverse scale counted?" Yuan flipped his palm and handed over a piece of dragon scale with blackened edges.

"Are you seriously injured?" Hu Er asked him after taking it.

"It's okay." The Dragon King replied, "It recovered after a while."

"Then wait a moment."

Hu Er turned into a primordial body, his slightly curly forehead hair was fluttering in the wind, and he pulled it off neatly with his front paws, revealing the silver ring mark on his forehead.

"My elder brother said that there will be a vision in a while, and the person you want to see will be in the vision. What you see will be his true appearance at that moment."

"What if that person is already dead?"

"That's what he looked like just before he died." Hu Er whispered to him.

Yuan Yuan let out a breath, and said to Hu Er: "Not only the Dragon Clan, but also the Nine-Tails' technique is very cruel."

"Then do you still want to watch it?" Hu Er bowed his head and thought for a while, "Maybe you have some errands to do, I am an adult, and I am willing to do everything for you."

"It depends," the Dragon King pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, "Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try."

"Okay." Hu Er nodded.

"Stay farther away for a while," the Dragon King closed his eyes tightly, and said to him in a deep voice, "The full breath of the dragon may hurt you."

"Okay." Hu Er nodded in confusion, then tossed his curly hair in the air: "Go."

The silver curly filaments are like blown dandelions, floating gently in the air.Hu Er felt reluctance in his heart, and recited resolutely the next moment:

"Thinking is innocent, thoughts are boundless, if you can see Qing, mountains and seas are separated and you will not be burdened, and life and death will not deceive you."

Hu Er spit out his Yuan Dan, and the silky hair on his forehead formed a fine silver net with the power of the demon, holding the remnant palm and Nilin tightly together, the two scarred things rose and fell like a heart It was as if the silver net had life.

"Meng Chen." The Dragon King opened his golden eyes and looked at the void quietly. The picture that Hu Er couldn't see back then clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

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