The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

The blood-red vines bent several times in the air, and slowly retracted into the trunk.The hole it drilled was not big, and it couldn't pass through people at all. The bodies of the two little girls were thrown down from here.

The bodhi tree is very tall and thick, with its branches on the upper part. The leaves with long beards rest on the jade wall at the top of the cave, and the trunk seems to have penetrated.

The water was still spreading upwards, and when the body fell to the ground, there was a huge sound of water, and the water splashed back to calm soon after, and the water flowed, drowning them.

The bright red blood was diluted and dissipated, revealing the girl's clean wrist.

Tuo Congfeng leaned against Tuo Youlin's back, and pushed his face deeply into her hair.

Xing Yang lowered his eyelashes, and there were blue veins on the back of his hands.

"At least they died together." Feng Tianyue sighed, hugged him and fell into the cave, squinted his eyes and stretched his muscles and bones, raised his hand slightly, and took out Xing Yang's saber from nowhere.

Xing Yang glanced at him lightly.

Feng Tianyue asked him: "Are you sad?"

Are you sad?

It's actually not that sad anymore.Just like Tuo Youlin, she is afraid, but not sad.There are two crucial points in her life, one point predicts her death, the other point executes her death, leaving a long line in between.You can't live your life just because of these two points.

Xing Yang... probably has such a feeling.

I tried to change and correct the things I knew a long time ago, but it was useless. Then when it really came, my heart was like a cloud of mist, watching it like watching a drama, and there was a kind of confusion of "this is the end". .

The tree trunk made teeth-stinging crackling sounds, and a quiet fragrance suddenly filled the air, gradually spreading.Not seductive, but quiet and elegant.

Xing Yang knelt on the ground weakly, his wrists were tightly held by Feng Tianyue who was standing there.

Not far from him were the bodies of two little girls.

Xing Yang's heart throbbed a little.

"Above this cave is the main hall of the Buddha Palace. Bingdilian supports the entire Buddha Palace. It is the most fragile when it blooms. If its roots are cut off at this time... none of the monks in the Buddha Palace will survive." Feng Tianyue Lovingly grabbed his hand, forcing him to hold his saber: "If I undo the curse now, will you go up?"

He didn't wait for Xing Yang to answer, he snorted and said, "Let me do it."

He walked in the water with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and grabbed a black sword, and left his back to Xing Yang defenselessly.

Xing Yang's fingers twitched.

He didn't go for the sword that was close at hand.

Feng Tianyue, who was walking in front, suddenly turned her head, looked at him a few times, and found that he was still unable to move, then turned around.

As soon as Xing Yang raised his eyes, his fingers suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword, held his breath, and rushed towards Feng Tianyue's back brazenly!

——He has already broken away from the curse of confinement.

Feng Tianyue's cultivation base is unfathomable, he once confronted it head-on, and lost terribly.Now if he wants to fight back, he can only rely on a sneak attack. Unfortunately, Feng Tianyue is suspicious by nature, and he is holding on to his lifeline all the way. Xing Yang bears it again and again, and finally waits for him to relax the most.

The distance between them was not far at all, and within a few breaths, Xing Yang was behind him, pointing the blade of the saber in his hand at his heart, time was slowed down at this moment, only a slight puff sound was heard, the sword Inserted halfway in--

Then Feng Tianyue turned her head, showing a sinister smile: "Do it now?" He slapped Xing Yang's shoulder with a sharp palm!

Xing Yang didn't even draw his sword, just rolled on the spot, managed to stabilize his figure, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Tianyue showed no mercy at all, Xing Yang couldn't stand still with this palm, her internal organs twitched in pain.

Feng Tianyue glanced at him with a half-smile, pulled out his saber, and walked under the tree without changing his face.

A vine protruded from the hole in the Bodhi tree.Blue, small, naughty like a child, dangling in the air, slowly wrapping around Feng Tianyue's side.

Doesn't look aggressive at all.

Feng Tianyue let the vine wrap around his body.

"The Buddha is sympathetic to the world, and Bing Dilian is gentle in nature." Feng Tianyue stretched out his hand to stroke the vine, watched it tremble comfortably, and said softly: "Huan Pu..."

He stopped suddenly.

The place where Xing Yang stabbed just now——

At the moment when he paused, someone stabbed out with a sword!

Feng Tianyue frowned infrequently, and moved quickly to avoid the thundering sword, but after stopping, her footsteps were a little swaying.The sword's edge pierced the trunk all the way, and drew out along the way, leaving a huge scar on the Bodhi tree.

It was a boy who attacked.With delicate eyebrows and a cold expression, holding a sword in his hand, he looked at him calmly.

Feng Tianyue restrained her frivolous expression, and said in a low voice, "Qi Guanshui?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sword strike behind him. This time, he moved a little more slowly, and a deep bloodstain was wiped off the side of his face.The young man in front of him stared at him coldly, without moving.

Another person appeared behind him.

Feng Tianyue wiped her face with her hand, and said with a sarcastic smile, "This is Qi Guanshui, he looks really similar."

The twins, one with a straight back, indifferent and alienated, stood there tall and straight, with a meticulous posture of holding a sword; the other was lazy, leaning his back on the tree trunk, playing with his hair.

Feng Tianyue said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence."

Standing behind him, Qi Guanshui tilted his head, blinked and asked, "Brother, who is this?"

Qi Guanlan ignored him.

Feng Tianyue interjected, "Brother? You are so affectionate." He glanced at Qi Guanshui, "When Zongyue and I were raising you in the cave, why weren't you so obedient?"

Qi Guanshui blinked and smiled innocently: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Feng Tianyue showed a regretful smile.

The three of them were as tense as a bowstring, yet they dared not move easily.

Qi Guanshui raised his voice and said: "Brother! Let's outflank it! I'll call one, two, three!" He said this like a young man with a hippie smile, and it's unreasonable to put the same eye shape on Qi Guanlan, so put it under his eyebrows , that is, to be unrestrained.

Qi Guanlan raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look, then tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

Qi Guanshui's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his voice and shouted: "One!"

His 'one' just ended, and the three rioted at the same time!Qi Guanshui's complexion changed suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped it, the person he was facing was not Feng Tianyue, but the "brother" whom he called affectionate, then turned over and jumped down, leaping towards Xing Yang who was lying on the ground; At the same time, Feng Tianyue knelt down and gave way to Qi Guanshui's palm, while Qi Guanlan didn't change his face, and jumped down from the other side of the tree trunk——

Feng Tianyue stood on the tree, so weak that she couldn't stand upright. Looking at the two teenagers under her feet, she showed an interesting smile: "I originally wanted to feed Bing Dilian to you."

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird, looking at the twins, but he was speaking to Xing Yang.

"... Bing Dilian has returned to the original, and maybe he can send you back." He paused every word, and said, "Haven't you been looking for the way back?"

He turned and split the tree trunk, and jumped in without hesitation.

No one is chasing.

Xing Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, his eyes were not working well, he could not see clearly, but he vaguely felt that someone was approaching him, and hurriedly said: "Little...be careful, there is poison on my saber... "

He had a heart-piercing cough, and blood foam poured into the trachea, bringing a sense of suffocation, blocking all his words.

"Where do you want to go back?"

The boy approached him, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice.

There was water flowing through his fingers, Xing Yang was soaked in the water, thinking in a daze, go back?

is to go back.

How many words were choked in his throat and he couldn't speak, he stammered after a while: "I, my brother is still waiting for me at home."

His words seemed to have lit something flammable and explosive, and there was still only the sound of gurgling water in his ears, but it made people creepy for no reason.

The author has something to say: Feng Tianyue—a young expert who sows dissension.

Writing bald again (Desperate face Youlin Congfeng's small composition has not had time to write.

Ah, ah, I was wrong. I will update the four thousand tomorrow. I will go to edit the essay today. I love you guys. Chirp, good night, good night, go to bed early.