After more than fifty years, Shang Xie finally returned to Tong Shu's embrace.

Tong Shu patted Shang Xie lightly, and apologized: "I originally wanted to take you back to the Nightmare Gate, but I couldn't protect myself, so I left you with my senior brother. He is Le Xiu, and he knows the piano best...Unexpectedly..."

Tong Shu couldn't continue.

He didn't expect Shang Xie to be brutally suppressed; he didn't expect Liu Tang to become like this.

Tong Shu pressed the strings with one palm, stroking the sound of the piano with the other, put his face on Shang Xie's strings, hugged him in his arms, and finally made Xie calm down gradually.

Tong Shu still remembers Liu Tang in his heart, just now when he was playing the piano, Liu Tang willingly let go at a desperate situation, and he will suffer backlash.After appeasing Shangxie, he raised his head to look for Liu Tang, turned his eyes to Liu Tang, and immediately fell to the spot in shock.

Liu Tang had probably vomited blood just now, but he didn't know how he held back the coughing, the blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were red and wet, he wiped his face with his hands in a daze, and wiped the blood all over his face again , The sleeves were also dyed red.

He had already described it as desolate, but at this time, it was stained with blood, the half-worn blue hibiscus robes looked bluer, and the blood-stained gold-rimmed drunken hibiscus looked even more bleak, and the whole person was indescribably miserable.

He was as thin as a man, his face was ashen, and his expression was dull and numb. He just stared blankly at Tong Shu who was holding Shangxie, and even the sound of his breathing was deliberately quiet, as if he was afraid of disturbing their reunion.

Tong Shu looked at Liu Tang like this, and thought about how handsome and suave Mr. Jie Yu was, everyone praised him. He felt sad, put Shang Xie behind his back, walked slowly in front of Liu Tang, squatted down, raised his head and called out : "Brother."

Liu Tang lowered his head slowly like a log, and looked at Tong Shu. His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were so empty that they looked clean. He discerned slowly for a long time, and his eyes slowly flashed countless moons rising and setting.

He seemed to be trudging through the endless night for more than 50 years, and finally waited for the dawn. The dense night in his eyes gradually melted away, and a little light was slowly lit. silhouette.

His dry voice seemed a little old, not a question, but a very sure call: "Xiaoshu."

Tong Shu is no longer Lu Shu's face. The demented Liu Tang has poor cognitive ability, but he can recognize Tong Shu without hesitation.

With a sore nose, Tong Shu nodded vigorously: "It's me."

Liu Tang has been in a state of confusion for decades, and has been numb for too long. It is quite difficult to even make an ordinary expression. He probably wanted to make himself look more serious, so his eyes were very serious, and he said to Tong Shu every word: " I brought Shangxie back to Xiaoshu."

Tong Shu's eyes were filled with soreness, and he said in a choked voice, "Well, I know that brother will definitely bring it back."

Liu Tang took another deep look at Tong Shu for a long time, then slowly turned her gaze, raised her hands and raised her knees.

Tong Shu thought that he was going to stand up and raised his hand to help him, but he didn't expect Liu Tang to use his strength to turn over his legs and kneel down straight towards him.

Liu Tang's head was lowered, her shoulders were heavy, her waist was straightened stiffly, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

Tong Shu was so astonished that his whole body turned cold, and hurried to pull Liu Tang.

But Liu Tang fell to the ground like a lead stone, he slowly lowered his head to the lowest point, and touched his forehead to the ground, at this moment, he suddenly gained strength, knocked heavily, and said: "Xiao Shu, I'm sorry."

Tong Shu knew why Liu Tang was apologizing.

When he saw the play in Qingfeng Building, he was inevitably angry, but soon he understood Liu Tang's difficulty.

In the three-person game between Lu Lan, Tong Xiansi and him, all three of them became chess players in the end, only Liu Tang was always a pawn.

The situation of Liu Tang, who is both an apprentice and an adopted son, is the most difficult.

As a son, Tong Shu can demand, resent, and demand emotional delivery as a matter of course, but Liu Tang can't.

Liutang has to obey, has to play around, and makes every effort difficult.

Tong Shu really couldn't see Liu Tang like this, so he went to pull Liu Tang to get up, but Liu Tang fell to the ground and knelt, chanting incessantly:

"Xiaoshu, I'm sorry."

"Xiaoshu, I'm sorry."

"Xiaoshu, I'm sorry."

As if there was only one sentence left, and he wanted to express all the guilt of these years in one breath, he refused to get up and refused to stop talking.

Tong Shu heard it a few times, feeling panicked and distressed, not knowing how to persuade Liu Tang, who only had one obsession left.Then when he thought of something, he shivered suddenly, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Liu Tang's actions seemed to drain all the accumulated emotions in his chest, as if... as if he had no chance to speak again.

Tong Shu couldn't help thinking that Fu Jin finally said that Liu Tang didn't have many days left, and asked him to cure Liu Tang.

He quickly leaned over to take a look at Liu Tang's complexion, Yintang was black and pale, and then he opened the door of the letter.

When he listened to the pulse, he was extremely shocked.

Liu Tang's pulse condition is too strange!

It is said to be weak, but there are strong sounds from time to time; it is said to be powerful, but there is almost no pulsation when it is the weakest.

This kind of sudden strength and weakness, it seems that one moment is the peak of spring and autumn, and the next moment is dying.

how so?

Liu Tang was still on the ground, Tong Shu gathered his strength this time, and pulled Liu Tang up with great effort. He didn't care to explain to Liu Tang, opened Liu Tang's arms, and hung his head against Liu Tang He listened to Liu Tang's heartbeat.

This heartbeat is also extremely strange, fast and slow.

When it is the fastest, it seems to burst out of the chest, and when it is the most afraid, it is as silent as a dead person.

It's just too weird.

Fortunately, Tong Shu has read a lot of scriptures, and there are many records in Shangxie Jingji Pavilion. Most of these strange phenomena are related to meridians or golden pills.

It is also extremely strange to explore the meridians.

The meridians of Liu Tang's whole body seemed blocked or sparse, the blocked places looked like dead people, and the sparse places were even more accessible than real people's meridians!

Tong Shu hurriedly raised his palm to press Liutang's dantian again, to explore Liutang's golden elixir.

After examining the pulse, heartbeat and golden elixir, Tong Shu's heart sank. Not only did Liu Tang's body be very strange, but his cultivation was also very strange.

Especially Liu Tang's Golden Elixir is even more strange.

That Jindan seems to have already reached the state of Enlightenment and Dao Realm. After reaching such a state, it is almost a matter of course for Master Liu Tang Jin.It's no wonder Liu Tang had the ability to challenge Ran Qingping before, if a real person fights against the Master, if the tactics are right, there is still a chance.

But for some reason, Liu Tang's real golden core was filled with a layer of lifelessness.Because of that layer of dead energy, the operation of the golden elixir was sluggish, and the golden elixir that was about to become a real person was tightly wrapped up, and the golden elixir was tightened more and more tightly, and it was likely to stop the golden elixir.

Liu Tang has far more evil than good, and if things turn back, they will be demons. It is so weird, it is a disaster rather than a blessing.

Expecting this festival, Tong Shu felt an ominous feeling of losing a loved one again. His face turned pale instantly, his teeth trembled slightly, and he said in a choked voice, "Senior brother, you can't have anything to do. I will definitely cure you."

I can no longer lose loved ones.

Liu Tang stood on the spot in a daze, his arms were stretched by Tong Shu, and he kept opening his arms. He looked down at Tong Shu's black hair, Tong Shu's face was pressed against his chest, and Tong Shu's breath swept over him. He got closer, and then pressed a warm palm on his abdomen.

Such a posture is dependent and intimate.

Just like when he was a child, he was holding the tired Xiaoshu and walking on the mountain road back to Beilu Xiaoyuan. The movements he had long been accustomed to moved before his consciousness. He closed his arms and hugged Tong Shu into his arms .

Tong Shu was taken aback for a moment, and felt a pair of hands resting on his shoulders, and then tightened them tightly, pressing him into his arms.

Although Tong Shu and Liu Tang are not related by blood, they are like brothers. This kind of closeness is often seen when they are young, but when they get older, they become less and less modest.

This kind of embrace instantly pulled him into the youthful memory. The last time Liu Tang hugged him in his memory was when he was 16 years old and almost drowned in the water prison. Liu Tang finally got into the water prison and pulled him out of the water He picked it up and sent it to Beilu Xiaoyuan.

He was seriously ill that time, with a persistent high fever, and his last memory is Liu Tang's warm and powerful embrace, and his gentle spiritual power drove away all the icy moisture in the water prison.

Of the relatives in Beilu Xiaoyuan, only Liutang is left.Tong Shu opened his arms sadly, and hugged Liu Tang back.

Liu Tang got his response, and the confusion in her eyes dissipated a little, and finally there was a little vividness on her numb face.

He struggled to get a little clarity to think about how to treat Tong Shu in his arms, and after thinking about it for a moment, he stiffly and softly hummed "Persuade My Son" from Tong Xiansi, patting it again and again. Tong Shu's back.

Although Tong Shu is now an adult and does not need to comfort children like this, Liu Tang, who has lost his mind, still regards Tong Shu as a younger brother under the care of his elder brother.

The two finally passed through the barriers of conspiracy and years, let go of their cares, and embraced each other.

Liu Tang and Tong Shu are elder brothers. For many years, no matter how caring they are, no matter how people gossip and sow dissension, they can't really break the relationship between him and Liu Tang. Tong Shu has never given up on this elder brother.

Because he knew that Liu Tang would not really give up on him, Liu Tang was always a brother who would rather force himself than protect him.

The highest tower in a city, where the moonlight gathers, and the people of the city look up, expecting the music of heaven and music.

Both Shangxie and Chichuang have calmed down, and there are only a pair of brothers who have reunited after a long absence and comfort each other in the tower.

A ray of silver sword light came from the Qingfeng Tower, and the sword owner was wearing a moonlight and landed outside the tower. Before he saw the scene in the pavilion, his spiritual consciousness had already covered every corner of the pavilion.

When Tong Shu sensed the familiar sword intent, he was immersed in the emotions just now, and wanted to raise his head with a sense of loss on his face, and he was touching Liu Tang's chin, so Tong Shu looked up.

Liu Tang kept looking down at Tong Shu, and when Tong Shu turned his back, the two of them were facing each other, breathing heavily into their faces, and their lips were a little closer.

Even if they were used to it when they were young, they never had such a close distance when they were adults. Tong Shu felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to break away.

Liu Tang didn't know that he was too sluggish to react in time, but he still refused to let go, and Tong Shu couldn't break free.

Then, the next moment, Tong Shu heard the sound of the door being kicked open and a cold human voice that could kill people: "What are you doing?"

Tong Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he broke free from Liu Tang's embrace!

Liu Tang lost someone in his arms, but held Tong Shu by the hand.

Liu Tang's dazed eyes filled with anger like a torrent, and the clarity in his eyes disappeared again, and returned to the original indifference and numbness.

He stood up slowly from the ground, held the qin with one hand, and twisted a red qin string with the other, playing with the strings between his fingers, very much like Shura who was about to break Ran Qingping's arm last time.

When Jing Jue stepped into the pavilion, his sword energy had blocked all ends, he seldom used his sword at ordinary times, at this moment, the Ni Si sword was out of its sheath in his hand, pointing directly at Liu Tang.

The two faced each other, arguing.

Jing Jue's sword intent leaked violently, and the sword intent of the Wufeng state can kill people without leaving a single piece of armor. His every word is like a sword opening to kill: "Liu Tang, let go, let him go."

The author has something to say: It should be updated tomorrow.

Tong Shu: "Is it too late for me to pretend to be dead?"

Jing Jue: "How do you want to die?"

Tong Shuyou was lucky: "I can do whatever you want, can you not get angry?"

Jing Jue: "Very good, but wait until I kill Liu Tang first."

Tong Shu: Life is too difficult...

-------------

Near the end, all the way to the end of the fire and lightning sprint, all kinds of reversals and Shura field, are you happy?

If I don’t comment or give feedback, it’s easy for me to wonder if I can’t write well all of a sudden. If I think too much, I’ll be slow to type… I’m not confident and easy to type slowly…

Reader: "Xiao Ge, you dare to threaten us?"

Xiaoge: "I'm not, I didn't..."

-----------

感谢在2020-07-0422:18:00~2020-07-0512:04:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 awakened from a big dream;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiachao, it is Weiyao, not stomach medicine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like