I'm the cutest cub in the fairy world

Yu Wan's memory picture suddenly changed, it was several years later.At that time, Qiu Ge was already the head disciple of the Qinglian Su Clan in Jiangcheng, and the Qinglian faction acted arrogantly and ruthlessly. Xiao Pai suddenly became a famous family.

Even if other immortal sects are not ashamed of their harsh methods, they still have to admit the fact that the opponent is powerful.

One night, the disciples of the Nine Heavens raised their swords and chased in Jinling City. A dream-eating beast that was wantonly devouring people's dreams in Jinling recently slyly avoided their pursuit, and was about to escape when it met Yu Wan who fell from the sky.

Yu Wan didn't draw the sword, but immobilized it with the ice spell.For this kind of monsters that didn't hurt people's lives, Jiu Xiao generally tamed them first, and then persuaded them.

He opened his lips slightly, but before he could speak, a blade flashed, and the warm blood of the Dream Eater mixed with ice slag splashed on his face.Yu Wan stared blankly at the twitching Dream Eater on the ground, and slowly stretched out his hand to caress his face, he turned back angrily and suppressed his trembling voice: "Chugo... In any case, you shouldn't hurt its life! "

Standing high in the air, Chugo clasped his hands, bowed his head and blew on the sword in his hand, and raised one corner of his mouth: "Oh, is that so, since he is a demon who does evil, why shouldn't he be punished?"

Yu Wan got up slowly, pulled out Qinghui, the sword light flashed in front of his eyes, pointed at him from a distance: "Qiu Ge, I know you hate the humiliation that I avoided the war back then, but these things have nothing to do with others, today, I will fight with you , the casualty is at your own risk, and in the future you will never take another person’s life.”

Qiu Ge jumped down, approached him, stretched out his fingertips to caress his sword blade, raised his eyebrows and said: "As expected of the Nine Heavens Famous Family, do you think this Qinghui Sword will stab me to death with one strike? "

He turned around, took out the sword from his waist, stretched out his hand to rub it slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "Daozhang Yu, my sword is no better than yours, but it was forged from a piece of rotten iron that I randomly picked up back then. I don't like to use swords for many years. That is trash. Today, I will compete with you."

Yu Wan frowned, glanced at the sword in his hand, and felt that the look was very familiar, and he flew forward: "I have offended you."

The two men fought hand to hand, the light of the sword was cold, and wherever the sword edge went, it was full of flying sand and rocks.

Yu Wan flew up and swung a sword in the air, the sword in Chugo's hand suddenly broke in two.Chugo looked back at the broken sword in his hand in astonishment, clenched the hilt tightly, and turned around to block his attack.

"Daozhang is really good at swordsmanship! This sword has never been famous. From now on, it will be called Duan... Ge!" He deliberately bit the last two words, Yu Wan was stunned, he was careless at the moment, and almost lost, Hastily retracted his spirit and raised his sword to meet him.

After a hundred moves, Yu Wan couldn't take it any longer, and was pressed back by his sword.Blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he carried it tightly.

Chugo kept pushing him back, and said with a sneer, "Daoist Yu, there is always a bet in the competition. If you lose today, what will you do?"

Yu Wan resisted and replied: "If Yu loses, he loses. You can do whatever you want..."

"Okay! Daoist Yu," Qiu Ge raised his sword, took his Qinghui sword out of his hand, flew out and stuck it on the ground, he lowered his head and approached him and suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke the blood at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his hand Said: "Daoist Yu, you are so serious that you almost killed me."

Yu Wan turned her head stubbornly: "I lost, what do you want?"

Chugo raised the Duan Ge in his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "You have cut off my sword, so naturally you will accompany me..."

"Okay, I will compensate you. When I go back, I will definitely ask Chi Yan's blacksmith to re-forge a fairy sword for you with high-grade Chi Yan Stone." Yu Wan said.

Chu Ge sneered: "Hey, who cares about your Jiuxiao's rotten stones? Besides, I don't like to use swords. Since this sword is broken, I won't want anything else in the future."

"Then you want to..."

"What I said is that I want you to accompany me, I want you, the big disciple of Qingling Peak, to stay with me in Jiangcheng for a month, no, at least a hundred days, I, Chugo, are arrogant and unreasonable. My sword, you have to stay with me, try to play with it until I calm down." Chugo squinted at him and said.

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, but you can't go back on your word."

Yu Wan was startled when he heard the words, turned his head away, and said in a low voice, "Naturally."

"You also have to promise me that you will never kill innocent people indiscriminately in the future."

Chugo put his hand on his shoulder and said coolly: "Of course, I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. But I don't care if that person provokes me." His voice was gloomy, and he suddenly and briskly hooked him forward, Said, "Let's go, toss the whole night, the alcohol addiction is committed, go drink with me!"

"Uh..." The person under his shoulder gasped in a low voice, stroked the wound, and smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid I can't drink from this wound." After speaking, he looked at the woman squatting in front of him in surprise. People, "You are..."

"Come up, I'll carry you." Chugo gestured with his hand.

"No, no need...ah, you let me down, I can walk..."

Chugo forcefully carried him on his back, and said: "What can you do? You, you stupid young man, can't hold on long ago and still resist me? That's all, I'm happy to win today, so I'll serve you once, and I'll serve you once in the future." You have to serve me obediently, sir, do you hear me?"

The person on the back murmured for a long time before answering: "...I heard it."

Chu Zhao, who was also attached to him in the illusion, really felt the joy in Yu Wan's heart.

Just like this, Qiu Ge took him to tour the mountains and rivers in Jiangcheng without any taboos. After drinking and swimming for nearly a month, he threw away all the letters recalled by Su Rushi, the patriarch of the Qinglian Sect, and burned them to ashes.

Jiuxiao Qingling also sent people to look for it many times, Yu Wan only said: "There is a person who needs me to cross. If I can cross him alone, it will be a merit."

One day, Chugo was sitting sideways on a towering tree by the cliff with a wine jar in his hand. While drinking, he looked at the distant Cangshan Mountains and thousands of miles of clouds. Before long, he was so drunk that the wine jar slipped from his hand. .Seeing this, Yu Wan flew forward to catch the wine jar and put it firmly under the tree.He stood quietly under the tree, raised his eyes to see Chugo, who was sleeping peacefully and softly on the tree, and stood like this all the time.

In the evening, Chugo woke up in a daze. He didn't intend to lower his head, and saw him standing under the tree, stretching casually and asking, "Why do you stand every time I wake up drinking on the tree? Tell you to come up." At the same time, you are unwilling to be rude, do you know that the scenery in the distance from this tree is very beautiful, if you don't look at it, you will definitely regret it."

Yu Wan shook his head lightly, "No need." He stood on the cliff, looked at the long-lasting glow in the distance, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Chugo, the month has come, you should calm down. That Duange , I will melt it for you and re-forge it, and I will return it to you later." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left with the Duan Ge.

When Chugo on the tree heard that he was about to leave, he jumped off the tree and said quickly, "Who says I'm out of breath? If I'm not out of breath for a day, you won't be able to leave for a day..."

Yu Wan, who was carrying him behind his back, paused, and said in a deep voice: "Chu Ge, stop making trouble. Your nature is not bad, but a little stubborn. Even in Qinglian, you are incompatible with them. In fact, Master did not think about it back then. He wants to take me in as his apprentice, he just wants to use me to suppress your vigor, if you want, you can go back to Qing Ling."

Chugo was shocked when he heard this, and he clenched his hands tightly, but didn't speak.

After Yu Wan finished speaking, he left.

Unexpectedly, dozens of Qinglian's disciples were ambushed at the foot of the mountain, Su Ru stood in the dark, with a dark face, staring at Yu Wan who walked down the mountain with a sneer, "Qingmu, the hatred of one palm back then and the hatred of driving down the mountain gate , today, I want you to taste the pain of losing your beloved apprentice!" He waved his hand, and all the disciples who were in ambush jumped out and attacked him, all their moves were murderous!

Sensing the killing intent, Yu Wan drew out his sword to meet the enemy, and within a short while, dozens of people were defeated.Su Ru, who was hiding in the dark, gritted his teeth, and ordered in a low voice: "Use the forbidden technique, no matter what the method is, today is his death day."

The disciples listened to the order, surrounded him with their swords, and cast a spell suddenly, a strong and dense black mist suddenly rose from his body, several strands of black mist turned into poison, and attacked Yu Wan ferociously.

Seeing this, Chu Zhao, who was also in the illusion, couldn't help but squeezed his hands anxiously. Yue Huai stretched out his hand to hold him, and then he slowed down, thinking, that's all, even if he knows the truth, it's already in the past.

Chugo, who was far away on the top of the mountain, saw a puff of black smoke in the distance from the tree. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly jumped down the mountain.

When he rushed over, he saw Yu Wan who was covered in swords and was about to fall to his knees.

"Yu Wan—!" He growled heart-piercingly, and rushed forward to hug him tightly, "Yu Wan! You don't want to die! You don't want to die!!"

When Qinglian's disciples saw Qiu Ge, they couldn't help but backed away.

Yu Wan reached out and took out Duan Ge from his bosom, and smiled with difficulty: "Qiu...Ge...I'm sorry...I can't fix it."

Chugo hugged him in pain and shook his head: "Don't say it Yu Wan...don't say it...I'm never angry with you, don't say it..."

Yu Wan panted slightly and continued: "I...I...remember...this was before we went to Jiuxiao to study as a teacher...I was at the blacksmith's place and begged for several days before he agreed to help me I melted and cast it from scrap iron I picked up... Sorry...I just remembered now...Chugo...Sorry...I thought you were just angry... I will be as angry as before...I will be back soon, I should catch up, I should catch up...I'm sorry..." Before he could finish speaking, he dropped his hands and died.

"Yu Wan—!" Chugo hugged him in pain and roared in a low voice, "Who allowed you to die! You can't die...you can't die...I think about it...I think about it. ...I'm going to find a way to save you, I'm going to think of a way... By the way, Onizuka! Use Onizuka! Living dead flesh and bones.... Living dead flesh and bones..."

"What else... What's missing... the Frozen Curse! By the way...I secretly learned the Frozen Curse, and use it to freeze you first. The soul-binding bell...and the soul-binding bell... ..Yu Wan, I'm going to find a way to save you right now! You wait, I still want to drink with you, don't worry, there's plenty of time...some time..." He hugged him and hurried down the hill go.

A few months later, there was a rumor in the fairy gate that Qinglian Sect's head student, Qiu Ge, became obsessed with cultivating crooked ways, and wiped out the entire Qinglian Sect overnight.He, Su Rushi, was to blame for crooked ways, which was very pleasing to the hearts of the people.

But not long after, Xianmen discovered that Chugo slaughtered Qinglian's entire family, and wanted to use their corpses to practice the forbidden technique of longevity and refine Onitsuka!Even Yu Wan, the long-lost disciple of Jiuxiao Qingling, was brutally murdered and became the ghost of his sword!

All the immortal sects were shaken, and this rebellious demon must not be allowed to survive in the world!A few months later, all the celestial sects came to Qinglian, Jiangcheng, and wiped out this utterly conscientious devil in one fell swoop, and threw his corpse into the mass grave along with the Su family's corpses.However, the refined Onitsuka was nowhere to be seen.

At that time, in the basement, Yu Wan opened his eyes and walked out slowly, with a string of bells hanging on his body, jingling, he looked down at the string of bells, his dull eyes moved slightly, "Bu...Bu... Ge..."

He walked out stiffly, came to the mass grave, dug out Chugo's body from the pile of dead people, and carried it to the tree.He jumped up with him in his arms, knelt on one knee and squatted on the tree, the setting sun in the distance was dim, and his cloudy and empty pupils stared fixedly.

"looks great……"

Chu Zhao looked through his pupils at this time, only seeing a piece of gray and white, but he could feel that the scenery must be beautiful.

Yu Wan stiffly dug out an earthen grave under the tree, lay down with Chugo in his arms, and slowly filled it up with soil.

So sleepless, accompanied him for 300 years.From black hair to white bones, day after day, year after year, until Chugo completely turned into dust and disappeared beside him, lying alone in the grave.

One day, a man dug open the grave with his bare hands. His eyes gradually became dazzling, and then he looked up at the person standing outside the grave, wiping his sweat from exhaustion.

The man smiled at him and said, "You stupid young man, if I don't come to you, you won't come out."

The author has something to say:

Well, it must be a happy ending.

Alas, these days, I am writing more and more late. . . .