Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other's Arch-Rivals?

As soon as Su Yan left the courtyard of the guest house, he quickly picked up the Xihuabu, found a fairly hidden bush, hunched over and vomited.

It wasn't until his stomach was empty and his face was covered with tears and snot from retching that he gradually calmed down and moved to the lake to rinse his mouth and face.

He persuaded himself over and over in his heart that this world is just a fictional story, and those people are just lifeless cannon fodder characters.Originally, in the original book and the script, they were all going to die.This is their fate.

Moreover, this is a martial arts world, and there will be many bloody events waiting for him to participate in the future.In the battle to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult two years later, there were countless casualties, and that was the real Hell Shura Field.

He has to adapt as soon as possible.

At this moment, Su Yan truly felt what kind of cruel world he was going to face after leaving Xiaoyulou.

But he cannot back down.

If he wants to return to reality, he must endure and finish the plot of this story well.

Su Yan wiped the water from his cheeks, stood up with his knees propped up, took several deep breaths, and expelled his depression.

Night falls.

The temperature dropped sharply at night in the wilderness, bringing a winter-like chill.

The members of the Devil's Cult set up two simple pergolas by the Liuye Lake, and lit a fire. A group of people huddled under the stone bank to rest, and some people took turns to be on duty in case of accidents.

Su Yang was wrapped in a blanket and nestled on a warm fur cushion, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the cruel scene of blood flowing into rivers at dusk, and the staring eyes of the strong man.

He still overestimated his acceptance of this matter.

Su Yan sighed, patted Mei Shisan beside him, and asked, "I remember when you came out of the church, you brought spirits with you?"

Mei Shisan nodded.

He took out the wine bag, handed it to Su Yan, and said, "Is the holy son cold? This wine is strong, drink less or it can warm you up, don't drink too much."

Su Yan took the wine bag, let out a "huh" indifferently, and took two sips sullenly.

The wine was indeed a bit strong, with a burning pungentness, Su Yan silently felt the heat in his throat, and only then felt a little more comfortable in his heart.He was so stimulated by the bloody smell that he vomited out the contents of his stomach. Drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk. After only four or five sips, his head began to feel dizzy.

So he covered the wine pouch, handed it back to Mei Shisan, wrapped it in a blanket again, and tried to fall asleep with the slight drunkenness.

However, still can't sleep.

Su Yan writhed irritably for a while, finally threw off the blanket, stood up with a rapier, and said to Mei Shisan, "I'm going for a walk, don't come with me."

Mei Shisan was worried: "But Holy Son, those people..."

Su Yan repeated with a cold face: "Don't follow, I want to walk alone."

Mei Shisan had no choice but to nod in obedience.

Su Yan didn't go in the direction of the guest house on the other side of the lake. He walked slowly along the edge of the lake to the other end of the lake, and finally arrived at the sharp corner of the lake where the stone banks on both sides meet.

There is a boulder with a flat top. Su Yan jumped onto the rock, raised his head, and looked at the night sky.

The bright Milky Way runs through the sky, which is a magnificent view that can never be seen in the brilliant city lights.

In a trance, Su Yan felt that the stars all over the sky were as bright as the taillights of the vast sea of ​​cars on the city road, and seemed to be within reach.

So he raised his hand and stretched out to the night sky, trying to touch those dazzling and clear lights.

There was a very slight sound of cloth rubbing against the bushes behind him.Su Yan suddenly drew his sword and turned around, looking warily at the person coming.

It was the young knight with his head covered all the time.

He changed into a dark suit, hidden in the shadow of the oasis bushes, his figure was not clear.

Su Yan snickered, and said, "Da Heitian is still covering his face, is he just so shameless?"

The man didn't answer.

After a while, his deep voice came from under the mask: "People who like to watch stars should still have innocence in their hearts. Although you belong to the Devil's Cult, you are not a villain."

Hearing this, Su Yan snorted again.

"It's too much to talk nonsense." He put on airs, evoked a sly smile, and said, "How do you know that I'm not watching the sky at night, looking for a way to kill you all here? I'm the Demon Sect What can't you do?"

Gu Feidi laughed, shook his head, and said nothing.

Su Yan was embarrassed by this person's reaction and was extremely upset.He stared at the man for a while, raised his sword and said, "You know who I am, but you're still wearing a vest, it's not fair. I want to see what you are today!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already started to take the steps of cherishing flowers, jumped off the huge boulder, and the sword pointed straight at the silk scarf covering the man's face, trying to pick out the man's true face!

Gu Feidi blocked it with his sword, and asked, "I'm not wearing a vest. Is this a Demon Cult slang word?"

Su Yang: ...

Su Yang was even angrier, and the moves in his hands became a little bit more aggressive, without any intention of showing mercy.

"What about the devil's religion and the righteous way? I don't think any of you are good people!" Su Yan said, taking advantage of his drunkenness, "I know how to fight and kill every day. What kind of grudges and grudges? To put it bluntly, it's just A group of unrecognized militants? I even divided the underworld into the white way, I laughed so hard!"

Gu Feidi raised his eyebrows hidden under the silk scarf, his eyes were full of surprise.

He leaned over and narrowly avoided Su Yan's sharply angled sword point, and a cut was made on the silk scarf on his face.

Su Yan snorted coldly, stepped forward with a sword, and continued to mutter: "It's obvious that those people made the first move today, and I don't think they are good people!"

Gu Feidi blocked the attack and said: "Wujiazhai is indeed not a good person. They have been troubled for many years, and the imperial court has long wanted to get rid of them."

Su Yan was taken aback, then attacked again, and said angrily: "You haven't dealt with the messy things in the Central Plains yet, and you still have time to provoke our Demon Cult?!"

Gu Feidi backed away and said with a smile, "That's true."

Su Yang was already a little depressed in his heart, but now when he heard people making fun of him like this, he became even more aggrieved and angry for no reason. He swung his rapier and slashed at people without any rules, and he had the right to vent his anger.

"So what if I am the Demon Cult!"

"So what if I ordered it!"

"So what if you kill someone!"

"Anyway, we are the Demon Cult!"

"Even if I don't kill people, Bai Dao will kill us!"

Su Yan relied on the fact that the person in front of him was just a cannon fodder supporting role, and would not affect the direction of the plot, so he dared to say anything.

The man silently blocked all his random attacks without saying a word.

In the end, Su Yan slashed at the masked man with a heavy sword, thinking: enough shame and throwing, the last sword, if you can hit anyone or not, it will count as a ball, it's time to pack up and go back to the camp.

However, he was drunk after all, so his movements were a little sluggish, and the opponent easily dodged his attack.Not only did he fail to cut anyone, but the edge of the sword also cut into the tree trunk, and it got stuck in it for a long time and could not be pulled out.

Gu Feidi put his arm around Suzan's shoulders from behind, and whispered in his ear, "You're drunk, go back."

With a sigh close to his ears, Su Yang's scalp was about to explode!

He subconsciously let go of the stuck sword, channeled his internal strength, turned around and grabbed it.

The soft silk scarf was pulled off by him, revealing a young and handsome face, close at hand.

Su Yang stared at Gu Feidi for a while.

He let go of his hand, slapped his forehead, and said in pain: "Uh, I'm really drunk! Why did I dream about this guy again!"

Gu Feidi was surprised: "Again?"

Su Yang muttered: "What did you eat, you've grown so fast, you're already as tall as me."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand to compare the heights of the two, and said, "The face is not as soft and cute as before..."

"Soft what?" Gu Feidi was puzzled.

Su Yan blinked his eyes, blinked hard again, finally closed his eyes and shook his head.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally confirmed that he was not drunk and fell asleep, and the person in front of him was not a dream.

After figuring out the situation, Su Yan immediately turned black when he remembered his coquettish operation just now.

He tried his best to regain his airs as the Holy Son of the Devil's Cult, and asked first, "Why are you here?!"

Gu Feidi backed away half a step, hugged his sword and said with a smile: "Tengyun Pavilion ordered me to cooperate with Qianfeng Mountain Villa to find the Sword Master Suspect Tomb. Naturally, I want to come to the wasteland. I just didn't expect to meet my classmate Xiaoyulou here."

Su Yang was silent for a moment.

Of course, he also knew that Gu Feidi would definitely come to look for the Sword Saint's Tomb, but he just couldn't accept the other party's appearance in this form at this time.

The key is……

What the hell did he just say with the help of alcohol!

He even compared his height with Gu Feidi!

He also said that he is not soft and cute!

...Mr. Plot, can I reload the file?

Just read the plot point where the fight just started!

Heart collapsed, but Su Yan still tried his best to hold back his expressionless face, and snorted coldly: "Who is your classmate. You entered Cangzhu Pavilion, and you are the direct disciple of the landlord Xiaoyu. How can I compare with you?" you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pulled out the rapier from the tree trunk, and said: "We fought two days ago, and you didn't want to reveal your identity, so I will pretend that I haven't seen you tonight. I'll tell you tomorrow. ... let's go our separate ways."

Gu Feidi frowned: "You want to part ways with me?"

Su Yan said: "...you are on the right way, I am on the wrong way, we are not on the same way."

Gu Feidi said: "I don't think you are evil. The Demon Cult may be, but you are not."

Su Yan said: "I am the Holy Son of the Demon Cult."

Gu Feidi: "...are you being coerced?"

Su Yang: ...

Su Yan supported his forehead speechlessly, and said, "I don't know what you're imagining, but I wasn't threatened by anyone, and I didn't have any quarrel with the Demon Cult. If you say they are evil, then I am also evil. You don't have to Look at us separately. Today...it is indeed my order to deal with that group of people."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and stroked the rapier in his hand, and added: "If you can't see the eye and want to avenge those people, I will fight you seriously again. If you win, I will let you dispose of it; if you lose, At once……"

Gu Feidi asked calmly, "Just let me handle it?"

Su Yan sighed, and said, "If you lose, just leave, and leave me alone."

Gu Feidi stared at Su Yan for a while, and said, "I've already lost."

Suzan:? ? ?

Gu Feidi laughed indifferently, and said again: "The night is cold, you just drank wine to warm up, but you are sweating again, you should go back to the campfire to warm up earlier, and be careful not to catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Su Yan's answer.

Su Yang stood there in a daze for a moment, raised his hand and bit his nails, and stood there for a while before leaving.

The surroundings returned to silence.

After a long time, a man in black sneaked out from the bushes less than a foot away from the boulder.

He looked around cautiously for a moment, then took out a bone whistle from his pocket, and blew out a series of trills that sounded like insects.Then he put away the bone whistle, and with the light of the stars and the moon, he carved two lines of small characters on a small piece of wood.

A fist-sized black | owl flew from the night, and landed silently on the shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black skillfully tied the piece of wood to the claw of the ghost owl, took out a piece of meat and fed it to the bird, then released it back into the night sky.