MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 153 System VS System (3)

Before Chi Xiaochi opened his eyes, he drew a sudden injection of ice water to dry up.

… He shook his shoulder, but he just stabilised and moved.

He narrowed his eyes and looked intently at the surrounding environment.

This world ’s self is wearing a plain white robe, wearing a snake-tooth necklace strung by a black rope around his neck, holding lotus fingerprints, and meditating under a waterfall. The white shirt is wet by the water and clings to the skin. .

The surrounding vegetation is still covered with unmelted ice and snow, and the new willow is only yellow.

The waterfall had just thawed, and unresolved thin ice fell on the shoulders and Ufa.

Chi Xiaochi's first impression of this new body is: head iron.

Fortunately, the body of the original owner is really iron enough. I am probably accustomed to such a degree of shock and do not feel pain. Instead, I feel better and brighter between breathing and breathing, and I don't feel breathless.

A white deer drank from the creek, raised his eyes and watched him for a moment, then jumped into the forest vigorously without any trace.

A set of water blue kneading clothes was placed beside the small pond, and the jackets, belts and hairbands were neatly arranged, and a valuable jade pendant was pressed on top.

Seeing this situation, Chi Xiaochi already had a little in his heart, and recalled in his heart the language unit of the text of the Chinese lesson he had learned in elementary and middle schools.

Thinking of "the emperor's entrepreneurship was not half-way but his middle was broken", Chi Xiaochi glanced at the display in front of him.

At first glance, he felt something strange.

At second glance, he felt that he had vision.

After the third eye was confirmed, he thought that the main **** was determined to engage him, and even the face of the basic model was gone.

The blue bar of regret shows the value, no more, no less, 100% inflation, 200 full.

Chi Xiaochi said: "Teacher Six, look, your boss is shameless."

Due to the ring problem, 061 had a cold war with Chi Koike for a few days.

The so-called cold war is to take care of the book, cut the fruit, and take care of it.

… It can be said that the temper is also very mild.

He said "um", to appease the mood of Xiaike Xiaochi, and then he glanced at the World Line. After reading for a moment, he was surprised.

He said, "Koike, look at the World Line."

No one was around. It was a good time to read the world line. Chi Xiaochi took advantage of the mouth and was not slow. After clicking the world line, a large amount of information flooded into my mind instantly-

In ancient times, there were crickets in the East China Sea. They could weep into tears and weaving yarn into crickets. Their temperament was gentle. They lived in a deep sea away from the earth. Only the crew who crossed the sea at night would occasionally hear a sentence Tatar song.

The host is not human, but a tartar native to the East China Sea.

When he was young, a group of monsters craving precious precious pearls somehow found their savage habitat. Xiaoyan's parents died in front of him for the protection of his son. Xiaoyan followed his parents' explanations and went to another place where his parents lived. The island reef temporarily hid. However, he unexpectedly hit a fishing net halfway, and his tail was dumped in the net. The thorn was deeply hooked into the flesh and was severely wounded, passing out in sorrow.

When he woke up again, he was being held in his arms by himself.

Xiao Yanren couldn't open his eyes in pain, and could only smell the scent of pine needles and the scent of blood and medicine on his body.

He could only judge that the ones holding him were not the monsters who hunted him, and the arms were warm.

It seemed to be aware that the little thing in his arms had woken up, and the man bowed his head, a pure and lively youthful voice: "Wake up?"

... the sound is also nice.

"Shh." Without waiting for the young man to speak, the young man lowered his voice and said, "When I enter the mountain gate, I don't want to act rashly. I secretly took you back. If I knew it by the master, I would Eat bamboo whip. "

The Xiaoyanren didn't know what he was holding himself back for, thinking that he was going to peel and eat meat, and he was so frightened that the tip of his tail weakly patted the boy's arm twice, and he lost his strength and buried his face in the boy His shoulders shivered.

The boy hugged him upwards and touched his dark cloud-like hair: "Don't cry, or I'll laugh at you."

The banquet of the surname of the juvenile, the banquet of the name Jinhua, is the second disciple under Jianxu Peak Chiyun Zi seat of Jianxiu Dapa. It is recognized by the disciples to play hard and inadvertently. It is a natural pure water spiritual root constitution. In the picture of Chi Yunzi, he was accepted as a disciple, but who thinks that his development the day after tomorrow is quite ordinary, and everyone has gradually become astonished.

Everyone said that Yan Jinhua was a waste.

But Xiaoyan people don't think so.

In his mind, Yan Jinhua was the best person in the world.

Yan Jinhua raised the homeless Xiaozhang people in Yuguangtan, the cultivation place that belongs to him after the mountain.

Yuguangtan is his own name, located under a Lingquan waterfall, which is very suitable for his survival.

Yan Jinhua said to the young man hiding under the rock at the bottom of the pond, "Hey, let me give you a name."

... a little tadpole doesn't speak.

"Or do you already have a name?"

The Xiaoyan people poked their heads out, two little hands wrapped in gauze leaning on the edge of the rock and wagging their tails silently.

Yan Jinhua raised her eyebrows, took off her clothes, and jumped into the water.

The Xiaoyan people were so frightened that they planted back into the spring and stabbed under the waterfall.

Yan Jinhua laughed as she wiped off the drops of water on her face.

When he was first brought back by Yan Jinhua, he often hid at the bottom of the lake like this and refused to see anyone.

Yan Jinhua came from day to day every day, but the Xiaoyan people dodged him every time, but they refused to let him be too close to him. As long as he had the intention of being closer, the Xiaoyan people slipped away without a trace. .

His tail was badly hurt.

The fishing net was extremely dangerous and had a lot of dark stabs. He almost pierced his half of the tail. Every time, he was forced to feast Jinhua to land him on the shore, lift up the scales that were messed up, and apply powder to him .

About one month later, Xiao Yan, who was almost injured, suddenly discovered that the person came less frequently, sometimes every other day, sometimes every four or five days.

He began to lie on the shore for a long time, and stretched his neck to wait for that person.

Because he has no one else to talk to.

Jin Hua ignored him until the banquet, and the young Xiaoyan talent slowly realized that he had no friends or family members.

Fortunately, the feast Jinhua did not completely abandon him, he always brought some delicious spiritual fruit to eat for him.

But he didn't like to tease the young man like he used to, as if he had lost interest in him.

The Xiaoyan people lie on the reef, thinking distressedly, why not come to catch me?

A few days later, the feast Jinhua came again, holding a little black cat in his arms, it looked like a pity.

Xiao Yanren swam slowly in the water, and found that Yan Jinhua didn't even look at himself, and only hugged the black cat.

He swam a large circle again, deliberately patting the water with his tail, and splashing water.

Yan Jinhua took a kiss and hugged the little black cat. The little black cat meowed reluctantly, waving its claws and scratching.

Yan Jinhua escaped easily, and he didn't mind half a bit. He raised the little black cat high and called its name with a smile: "Stupid cat, bite me, come and bite me."

The little black cat meowed anxiously, and even at the feast Jinhua did not care how to make him laugh.

Yan Jinhua overplayed again, and was painstakingly teasing the little black cat before opening again, and Xiaoyanren summoned his courage, swam to the edge of Lingquan, opened his mouth, and whispered: "... meow."

Yan Jinhua froze after discovering the source of the sound.

He asked, "What are you calling?"

Xiaoyan wanted to find a home for himself and wanted to feast Jinhua, so he looked up at the feast Jinhua: "Meow meow."

Yan Jinhua put the little black cat aside, came to the spring, squeezed his face, his eyes bent into a crescent shape: "You can talk. I thought you were dumb."

Yan Jinhua's hand strength was not small, Xiao Xiaoren was pinched and blushed, but still obedient, only slightly sharp animals twitched slightly.

It is not a dumb kid, from then on it was called Yan Jinhua's "Yan Brother".

He is alienated by nature and rarely speaks, but his pedigree makes his speech very pleasing. Every "brother" is clear and clear, and can be called to the heart of people.

He knew that Yan Jinhua had his own affairs, and he knew that he liked to go north and south to play around, so he obediently waited in Yuguangtan, practiced according to the cheats given by Yan Jinhua, and waited for him to return.

He was not a monster, with pure air roots and talents. In addition, he was nourished by the aura of Yuguangtan every day. He grew up every day and tried to differentiate his legs.

He didn't want to be just a pet, he wanted to grow up quickly and grow up to protect his big brother.

Grace is rewarded, and hatred is rewarded. This is the ancestral teaching of the Dai people.

But when he tried hard to cultivate, an unexpected guest appeared near Yuguangtan.

A little black snake about the same age as him.

Like Xiaoren, it was also picked up by his eldest brother at the time of serious injury.

When he first saw it, Xiao Yanren was surprised by its beauty.

It is about half a foot long and thin, with dense black scales, and scatters colorful light in the sun.

Xiaoyan people have seen sea snakes, and they are very beautiful, but none of them can be as beautiful as it.

... but it's a bit nasty.

Since the discovery of the Xiaoling people, the little black snake has come here to play with him every day.

The little black snake crawled to the shore: "Hey, little fish."

Xiao Yanren opened his eyes: "What is it?"

Yan Jinhua was afraid that the Xiaoyan people were bored, so he moved many books to read for him, so he cultivated a cold and literary tone of Xiaoyan people.

All in all, a polite fish.

The little black snake said, "Come out and play with me."

Xiaoyan said, "Sorry, I have to practice."

Little Black Snake: "It's boring to practice. Come out and accompany me. I stole the wine of the mountain owner. That's a good wine. It's known to be drunk. I'm still thinking about you, so generous."

Xiao Yanren ignored him, closed his eyes, and chanted the secret.

The little black snake hesitated, swimming along the water, entangled softly on the young man's arm, holding his forehead gently against the young man's chin, forcing him to raise his chin slightly.

This is the charm technique he learned from his predecessors. When nothing happened, he used it on Xiaoren: "accompany me."

Xiao Yanren closed his eyes and formed a sword tactic with one hand, his face was cold: "Naughty."

Little black snake: "..."

The little black snake was a strong-skinned man. He ate tadpoles for the first time in his life, but instead ran towards the tadpoles.

After adapting to the environment, Xiaoyan people rarely coquettish as before, always asking themselves as adults.

When he was 17 years old, he had learned to suppress the sultry breath on his body, and was able to transform his legs and walk ashore.

Relying on his talents, the little black snake, despite not being so diligent and hard-working, succeeded in becoming an early figure.

A 17-year-old boy looks like a black snake who stole a pipe he didn't know where he stole, and stuffed the neon grass that can be found everywhere in the valley into the pipe. The newly sprouting willow tree: "Little fish, you can go ashore. Come with me."

Xiao Yanren: "Where to go?"

Little black snake: "Don't you think it's boring to stay here?"

Xiao Yanren frowned: "It was Brother Yan who rescued us, and we should know that En Tu Bao is."

The little black snake laughed: "What? He was rescued once, even if it was sold to him?"

Knowing that they are not the same as the little black snake, the Xiaoyan people said gently: "This is kindness and deserves to be compensated, so why not talk about business?"

The little black snake snorted: "Peculiar."

He took something out of his arms and threw them into the arms of the young Tatar.

The black rope was adorned with a small snow-white snake tooth, which looked exquisitely made.

"In order to celebrate that you have learned to walk for so long after giving birth, I prepared a gift." The little black snake hugged his arm, "It is painful to pull it off, and cherish it for me."

Xiao Yanren smiled and handed him the string made by his tail scales, and said, "Thank you."

He knew that the little black snake was wild and difficult to tame. Sooner or later, there would be such a day.

Sure enough, shortly after, the little black snake disappeared in the mountains.

After returning from the feast, Jinhua searched Yuguangtan and did not see the little black snake. When asked about the whereabouts of the little snake, the little snake answered truthfully.

Yan Jinhua sighed and murmured, "Ah, it's a pity that there is one younger brother missing."

The loss of the little black snake really depressed him for a while, but after a while he got up his spirits and turned to Xiaoyan people: "Hey, do you want to be my apprentice?"

The Jingxu Sword Meeting, which happened once in thirty years, will be held in March.

The Jingxu Sword Society is a ceremony for Jingxu Mountain to recruit new disciples, and it is also a trial for all disciples in the mountains.

Jingxu Peak has more than one mountain, and the mountains and rivers are endless. There is an ancient sword buried in the middle, named No. Sword in the Stone, which is a symbiosis with a thousand years of strange stones, leaving only a section of the hilt. The main priest carries a sword with a spirit in it and a large array of wing guards set up by the original mountain master.

The seven-layer array of Shoushan is endlessly mysterious, and each layer is in crisis. The deeper the deeper, the higher the score. If you can reach the sword in the stone, it is a proper victory. If you have the opportunity to care, you can pull it out. The sword in the stone, called the sword in the stone, recognizes the Lord, and that is the next Mountain Lord to be appointed.

But this is just a convention.

After all, for thousands of years, no one can really pull out the sword in the stone, even Chiyunzi, the contemporary mountain master.

Yan Jinhua deliberately passed the Jingxu Sword Society to let Xiaoyan people cross the clear road and officially became his apprentice.

This is exactly what Xiaoyan people want.

He very much hopes to help Yan Jinhua, which is also a very important opportunity for him.

On the day of the Sword Society, Xiao Yanren was dressed as ordinary by the feast Jinhua and tried not to attract the attention of others, but he was still nervous, grabbed his brother's sleeve by his hand, and shuddered discreetly. .

Yan Jinhua joked lightly: "So scared. Then get closer to me. Don't be run away by someone with three cats and four dogs."

Xiao Yanren: "... No." During the conversation, his legs shook again.

He unconsciously looked up at Yan Jinhua again, trying to get encouragement and strength from his big brother Yan.

Some mentors noticed the young people around Yan Jinhua and made fun of them: "Brother banquet, you have chosen the apprentice before the sword meeting started?"

Yan Jinhua laughed: "What, can't it?"

As soon as the younger brother picked the corner of his lips, his words were thorny: "It's just that Mo Yao also picked up a hurt Zhongyong."

Hearing that Xiaoyanren held the fingers of Yan Jinhua's sleeve slightly tightened.

After the sword meeting began, the Xiaoling people who had quietly practiced swordsmanship for a long time, knocked out two children sent by the Xiuxian Family, and attracted everyone's surprise.

However, after all, he only practiced alone in Houshan. The only long-term playmate, Little Black Snake, was too tired and lazy, which caused him to have more offense but not enough defense.

When Xiaoxiong wakes up, he is lying on the back of Yan Jinhua, and walks forward with him through the mist of mist.

As soon as Xiao Xiaoren was awake, he remembered the situation: "Brother Yan, what's wrong?" Did you get the sword?

Yan Jinhua returned half of his face, and his face was marked with a blood stain on the face of Jian Qi, which looked slightly dazed on his clean and fair face.

But he smiled and raised Yang's right hand.

Xiaoyanren looked intently, and saw a sword in his palm that could be called an artifact.

The sword hilt is the quality of ancient jade, but the sword body is like a new casting, flowing through the body, like ripples in the water, isn't it the legendary sword in the stone?

The Xiaoyan people are ecstatic, and they are millions more joyful than themselves.

He indulgedly put his ears on Yan Jinhua's back, thinking, if I'm stronger, I can help older brother Yan more, that's fine.

Suddenly, he seemed to capture the voice of a third person, if any.

His ears are always keen. He thinks the sound is a bit strange. The tone is one-sided, but he looks around, but he doesn't know who is talking, so he worry about his brother Yan all the way, for fear that someone will jump out and steal the Jinhua. Sword.

Yan Jinhua's success in obtaining the sword in the stone can be described as shocking.

His spiritual root has not been outstanding among his peers, and he has been lazy and indulged for so many years. Why does Shi Zhongjian recognize him as the master?

But the specific reason is no longer available. The thousand-year sword meaning hidden in the sword in the stone has long been integrated into his body, making his spiritual roots like dead wood in spring, one after the other, breaking through the cultivation puppet, and rushing all the way to the sixth stage of Yuanying, even surpassing Chiyunzi, becoming the youngest in Xiandao today. This is the first person who has the most hope to cultivate the Tao and rise to the immortal.

Everyone can only say that there is no need for others to be intimidated. This opportunity is not for everyone.

As for the reason for the victory, Yan Jinhua kept silent about others, but did not avoid taboo people, and took a jewel to show them.

It was an extremely beautiful Dinghai Orb, which contained the spirits of heaven, earth, and the sea, but held it in the palm of your hand, and felt that the pure spiritual power diffused into the body like water mist.

Yan Jinhua said that this was what he picked up while playing outside, and he could change the displacement shape at will. He relied on this orb to directly break the seven-story formation and came to the vicinity of the sword in stone.

The first reaction of the Xiaoyan people is, isn't this fraud?

But soon, he was relieved.

Brother Yan Yan loves to play around, but he just got this orb. It seems that Yan Jinhua deserves this sword in his life, and there is no need for others to put a beak on it.

After the Jingxu Sword Meeting, the feast Jinhua accepted Xiaoyan as an apprentice.

If you want to cross the road, Xiaoming's past nickname can no longer be used. The Dai people in their family used Duan as their family name, but their parents died before they could name the young Dai people.

On the day of the apprenticeship, Yan Jinhua caressed the Ufa who was **** by long hair and said, "You have no father and mother. As your master, I have the responsibility to give you a name. From today on, You call Duan Shushu, okay? "

... Duan Shujue.

Yan Jinhua pronounced the name so pleasingly, as if the name had been in his heart hundreds of times, it should belong to Xiaoyan people.

Xiao Yanren looked up and stared at his big brother Yan.

Yan Jinhua asked his opinion in a low voice: "I have thought about this name for a long time. Do you like it?"

Duan Shushu, always cold, bent his eyes slightly, folded his hands, and worshiped deeply: "Duan Shujue, thank you Master."

Since becoming an apprentice to Yan Jinhua, Duan Shu must have been more diligent.

However, I do n’t know if it ’s due to physical limitations. His practice has become more difficult over time. Even if Jinhua takes the natural treasure to support him, it is extremely difficult to get in. The development momentum is even worse than that The feast Jinhua during the day.

There have been rumors outside that the apprentice of Jingxu Feng's future master of the mountain might be a waste material.

Some people have also argued that what about waste materials, wasn't Yan Jinhua the Zhongyong in the eyes of everyone? However, the opportunity to take care of the opportunity overnight is a step into the sky.

This kind of remarks are also scoffed by others: Opportunity is not cabbage. If everyone is easy to get it, what is it?

Duan Shu absolutely listened to the divergent discussions and listened to his heart.

He just wanted to be good for Master and his big brother for the feast. If others scolded him, he might not mind it, but he couldn't stand it when he scolded the feast.

Just like seeing Master shaking her fan every time and gossiping with those female disciples, Duan Shushu's heart would be uncomfortable.

He was always tolerant. Even if he was uncomfortable, he would not easily talk to Master. He only secretly extended the time and intensity of the practice, and even practiced several times until syncope. After being discovered by Yan Jinhua, he hugged him to Lingchi to rest and help him balance. Aura of chaos in the body.

When Duan Shujue woke up from exhaustion, he could always see Yan Jinhua sitting beside himself, immersing his feet in the pool, and turning over the unruly words in his hands.

Seeing that Duan Shu was absolutely awake, Yan Jinhua waved carelessly: "I'll soak your feet, you are free."

Duan Shu was dormant on the shore, and carefully took his tail to feast Jinhua's ankle, lingering around quietly, and then asked, "What is Master looking at?"

Yan Jinhua turned the page on which the villains were painted without changing the color, and lied casually: "Deep swordsmanship. You do n’t understand the current level. When you get better, I ’ll take these Learn from you. "

Duan Shu absolutely believed.

Four years have passed, and Duan Shu has definitely become a young man in a blue shirt and a white shirt. With a sword on his back, he has become a gentleman with a drow.

His swordsmanship has reached a state of perfect fire, but unfortunately the spiritual power is insufficient, and he has not been able to maximize the swordsmanship power, and even Jin Dan has failed to settle down.

Now, he feels that he is a mature tadpole and can go and see those "deep swordsmanship".

Therefore, when Yan Jinhua came to Yuguangtan again, he saw that Duan Shujue, who was trembling in the pond and trembling in the pond, saw that even his coat had to be removed in the future.

Duan Shu's cheeks are red, the corners of his eyes are flooded, and he will have to bite his teeth for a while, and he will tremble with two strands. He will turn into a fishtail for a while. .

... When the tartars were never familiar with personnel, they were cold-hearted and never thought about.

However, once the emotion is induced, it is the thunderstorm that makes the thunder, and every few days, it must be severely attacked, and it must be greatly relieved.

After seeing this, Yan Jinhua was slightly surprised. When she got closer, she knew what had happened. She looked a little changed. She seemed to want to turn away, but hesitated for a moment. .

Duan Shu absolutely gritted his teeth and blew his air conditioner, "Master, you go quickly, I ... the child ..."

Instead, Yan Jinhua unbuttoned his shirt and let it go: "I'm gone, what do you do?"

Yan Jinhua hugged Duan Shujue from the front. His fingers slid down his spine. On the back of Duan Shujue, he struck a string of electric sparks that made the scalp numb, with a smile: "Listen to Master .... The scales there are open. "

Yan Jinhua also did this kind of thing for the first time, so Duan Shu couldn't help sobbing with his breath, but he always forbeared and didn't call out any pain.

His benefactor, his master, his ...

This kind of shame and pleasure is about to torture him crazy.

Deep in love, a tear fell from the corner of Duan Shu's eyes. He grabbed the sleeve of Yan Jinhua and whispered: "Brother Yan--"

Tears fell into the water, and they turned into white, moist, pearls, sinking into the bottom of the spring.

There were still tears on Duan Shujue's face, and he was ashamed of thinking about Master after reading that "sword sheet", and he was unbelievable because this dream came true.

He mutely said, "Master, I have you in my heart."

Yan Jinhua hugged his hair soaked in ice water and carefully thought, "Master also likes you."

Yan Jinhua liked it, he never dared to ask for it.

But once he got it, Duan Shu definitely wanted more.

Would tartars be so insatiable?

Duan Shuxian, who came from the law and guarding himself, arrogantly abandoned himself while secretly warming himself.

He found that since the two had a relationship with fish and water, the feast Jinhua came to Yuguangtan more time. Although most of the time he was happily holding him, he would sit down and watch his sword practice.

This is a rare gift for Jinhua, who is not a professional banquet.

Duan Shu is definitely a person who pays attention to fairness and courtesy. Yan Jinhua doesn't like boring sword practice, so he can stay with him, and he can't stay here. He should accompany him to travel abroad.

So they went out together and went to Bashu area for fun.

Who would have thought that when Ba Shu arrived, Duan Shu never met an acquaintance by accident.

Some people say that a black snake demon runs rampant in the area of ​​Bashu, calling it Ye Yeming. The nearby Xiuxian School had no choice but to take him. He occupied a mountain with the most beautiful scenery, and often went down to catch people, but he didn't use the belly. After teasing for a while, he would horrify people who were so embarrassed and earthy. Sending it down the mountain is really abominable.

After listening to this description, Duan Shujue faintly felt that he might know the monster.

He went up the mountain with Yan Jinhua and rang the door.

Isn't it the little black snake who sits or sits on the throne?

He had grown into a handsome and wicked young man, and his gorgeous figure was lined with a gorgeous black robe with a dark golden snake pattern, still holding a tobacco pipe in his hand, and a black snake-shaped snake scale pattern under his left eye. Contrasting his pale gold eyes and pupils, it is very beautiful.

They both recognized each other at a glance.

The little black snake didn't watch the feast Jinhua. He supported with one hand and looked at Duan Shujue: "Little fish, your skills have fallen back."

"... Duan Shujue." Duan Shujue reported his current name gently and politely, and pointed to his left eye, "Don't you regress?"

"You haven't gone back to the scales!" The little black snake leaf spit at him, and clicked twice to the scales. "Good-looking! Do you know how to appreciate?"

Duan Shu said with a smile: "Yes, quite pleasing."

Ye Jiming stared at the tip of his ears that moved slightly as he spoke, and the corners of his lips that were raised slightly, and looked a little crazy.

Yan Jinhua watched the two come and go as soon as they talked about each other, and then he took the initiative to interject: "Little black snake, do you remember me?"

Ye Jiming was having a good chat with Xiaoyu, and he didn't want to be interrupted, so he swiped coldly at the corner of his eye: "Which onion are you?"

Yan Jinhua: "..."

When Yan Jinhua went down the mountain, his face was not good.

Duan Shujue said something good for Ye Jiming for a while, and Yan Jinhua just rumored: "Snake is really unfamiliar!"

Duan Shu must not cry or laugh.

Yan Jinhua is like this, with a changeable temperament, occasionally being gentle and considerate, and sometimes being childish and tight. When he is happy with him, he has a lot of mischief, holding his hair and letting him repeat his name over and over Completely authentic, "I am Duan Shujue, I love to feast Jinhua".

Duan Shu is inherently conservative and can't say the word "love". Helplessly, his body and heart are held together in the hands of Yan Jinhua. He can only recognize it and blush to learn tongues from him, say love, say like.

Although Yan Jinhua was an elder brother and a master, when he was an adult, Duan Shu would take more care of Yan Jinhua and satisfy his curious ideas.

Duan Shu does not expect much, he just hopes that everything will be as usual.

However, world affairs are not as good as people wish.

Yan Jinhua ’s aura far surpassed Duan Shujue, and under the influence of Shuang Xiu, Duan Shujue ’s spiritual power also rose, and within two years, he had broken through the realm of Jindan.

But I do not know who broke through to Chi Yunzi, saying that when Duan Shu was absolutely successful, there was no cloud gathering in the sky, but there were dark clouds. Suspecting Duan Shu was definitely not the right person.

As a result, the story of Duan Shu's death as a "monster" became more and more fierce. Gradually, everyone in the mountain spread, and rumors finally reached the ear of the current mountain owner Chiyunzi.

You know, Yan Jinhua will have to inherit Jingxufeng in the future. How can his first disciple be a monster?

I didn't know that Duan Shu had lived in Lingquan of Xianshan from an early age and surrounded by disciples who had no trace of evil spirits. He blocked Yuguangtan and asked Jinhua to hand over the monsters to give everyone a statement.

Yan Jinhua kept Duan Shu in the alchemy pavilion, so he must not go out easily.

Duan Shu was still calm: "Master, it's okay, I have a clear conscience, and would like to accept Master's questioning."

Yan Jinhua said: "They are angry. How can you afford to argue for yourself? Don't move, sit down, burn this furnace, rest assured, I will give you an explanation."

After all, Yan Jinhua stepped out of the alchemy pavilion and put a seal on the alchemy pavilion.

Duan Shu's face was facing the Dan furnace, and the fire was burning, but his ears were listening to the movement outside.

It is a pity that there is a seal, and it is not easy to hear what is happening outside the cabinet. Only the anger of Chiyunzi accused vaguely: "Hidden identity, you know?"

I do n’t know what Yan Jinhua said, Chi Yunzi said angrily: “Hidden for many years, what if the demon Tao mixes in deliberately? What is your master like?”

Yan Jinhua said something negligently again, Chi Yunzi was angry and Fang Ping: "If you say so, I will wait for your explanation!"

After a short while, the door opened again, and the feast Jinhua strode in, and the door closed suddenly behind him.

Duan Shuji got up and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

He really feared that he would drag down the feast Jinhua. He obviously has a bright future, and is the master of the future quiet peak. It is ...

Before he finished thinking, Yan Jinhua quickly walked up, hugged Duan Shushu, and kissed the tip of his ear.

Duan Shujue's cheeks turned red.

It was because of the dragon-like kiss that he couldn't immediately notice the strange heat wave coming from behind him.

——The burning gossip furnace, opened the door silently.

Dead door.

The moment Duan Shu was pushed into the Dan furnace, the dead door closed, and he was completely sealed between the ring tongues.

... He just added a few more spirit trees to the furnace.

All this happened too suddenly, and Duan Shu was stunned for a long time, Fang Jue burned himself, and the pain was hard to bear, but he couldn't say anything.

Because he heard the sound of Yan Jinhua's arm shouting, "Dear students, I do n’t know that the evil apprentice Duan Shu is definitely a wolf demon! This thing deliberately deceived me, sneaked into the mountain, the wolf's ambition, his heart can be frightened! I have committed oversight Sin, I have killed the evildoers myself, and hope to ask Master to punish him for emulation and to let my disciples learn from me. Don't trust others any more! "

Wolf demon? What wolf monster?

... why?

Why?

Brother Yan, Master, it was you who took me into the mountains, and it was you who raised me in Yuguangtan. You know that I am ...

Numerous questions suddenly burst into Duan Shu's mind.

At that moment, he realized many suspicious points that he had never noticed before.

The place where I live with my parents has always been secret. Why was it discovered?

Why did you break into a barbed fishing net? Although he was flustered, he still had the minimum caution. At that time, he clearly looked around carefully ...

Why did the feast Jinhua happen to be there?

Why did Yan Jinhua pick up the severely injured him and bring him back to the mountains without any worries, and raised him for many years, but never let him know?

Is it because he is afraid of revealing his identity?

Then why did he propose to let himself participate in the Jingxu Sword Society when he was an adult again?

Why is Jinhua, the banquet that has never been working properly, won the first prize in the sword club?

Why did the cultivation progress slow down substantially when I was an adult, and almost became half a waste?

Why can he sleep himself without slaughter, and kill without shame?

These problems were interrupted by a sudden strange sound.

The mature tadpole ears are already sharp and abnormal, especially on the eve of death.

He heard a stern sound.

...... The voice he had heard before.

He had heard it in the mist just after Jin Jinhua took the sword in the stone.

It's just not so clear this time.

"Drip, congratulations to the host feast Jinhua! The mainline progress is 100% complete, achieving the achievements of" qi luck predators "and" crazy collectors ". Item inventory: won the" child of Qi luck "paragraph book in the original novel" The Legend of the Legend of the Man " Sword in the Stone x1, Dinghai Orb x1, Tears of Tears x10, Junshan Sword Spectrum x1, Xiangshui Shenmu x1, and Duan Shu Jue Xing Luo Dan x1 .... Excuse me, do you accept teleportation? "

This is also the last voice heard by Duan Shuju.

He shook his body, disappeared into the fire, and disappeared again.

The white clothes were burned, and the heart was broken.

A drop of tears slipped from the corner of the eye, submerged into the UFA, and between the blazing flames, a scorching half of tears rolled down.