Save the hero

Hong Yuan held the sword in one hand, the sword was heavy and heavy, but he held it with ease.

"This is father's Kunlun sword."

Fang Qi responded, expressing his understanding.Changhuai Sword God practiced the way of swordsmanship and was a top-notch sword god, so his saber was naturally extraordinary.This Kunlun sword is one of the top five swords in the cultivation world. It is said that it is made of the spine of the tenth-order nine-day profound beast and the fusion of top-grade black iron.The Nine Heavens Profound Beast is bulky and inflexible in movement, but fortunately it has an extremely hard protective armor, and this sword is made from the strongest spine of the Nine Heavens Profound Beast.

The Nine Heavens Profound Beast is about ten meters long, and its spine is also several meters long. It has been forged and shrunk down to such a small sword.

This sword is very sharp and extremely hostile. When people pick the sword, the sword also picks people. Only a powerful monk above the sword master can draw the sword.The Kunlun sword can cut demons and demons, and can almost cut mountains and rivers horizontally. It is no exaggeration to say that the light of the sword when it is drawn out is comparable to the sharpest dagger.Cutting iron like mud, let alone taking someone's head.

Rare treasures like Baihun Ling and Kunlun Sword were thrown on the ground so casually.

Holding the sword, Hong Yuan looked sideways at him and asked with a smile, "Want to see?"

Fang Qi touched the scabbard, and it would be a lie if he said he wasn't curious, but Hong Yuan's bragging is a bit blown...

Before I finished thinking here, someone pulled his arm, and the man pulled him behind, and then there was a slight metallic sound in the air, the scabbard and hilt were slowly pulled away, and the cold light gradually came out, Fang Qi glared. Eyes widened, "Be careful!"

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen." Hong Yuan smiled heavily, and stroked his back with his left hand, and held the Kunlun sword horizontally with one hand, a white and bright sword light flashed past his eyes, and the white light pierced through The bookshelf next to the wall slammed into the wall, only to hear two swooshes, and a shallow groove half an inch deep was carved on the wall.

The man's direction and momentum were extremely precise, and the sword light just passed through the gap in the bookshelf, cutting the complete bookshelf in half neatly from the outside to the inside, but it didn't hurt the book at all.

Because the speed was too fast, the bookshelf didn't even shake. If it wasn't for seeing the wall ditch behind it, it would almost be thought that what happened just now was an illusion.

"What a powerful sword!" Fang Qi said, startled.

I didn't expect that the so-called sword light was so powerful. If it was really a sword competition, what kind of grand occasion would it be? !

With such a domineering sword like Wei Li, ordinary people would feel uncomfortable looking at it more. Hong Yuan casually held it in his hand, and handed it to his eyes, signaling him to look at it casually.

The body of the sword is silver, but glowing with black light, the blade is like autumn frost, the cold light is cold, there seems to be the piercing and heavy sound of iron horses and swords, and the sound of thousands of troops roaring past.Standing behind Hong Yuan, he could still feel the cold air, like ice floating on the lake in winter.

Fang Qi touched the hilt of the sword with his hand, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but his attention was taken away by the Kunlun sword, and he had no time to think about it for a while.He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, wanting to take it over and have a look.

The Kunlun sword was extremely powerful, and the man's hand never left the hilt, and he said in a low voice, "You can't move."

He could only look but not take it, and soon lost interest, there were countless treasures on the ground, Fang Qi lowered his head to look at others.

Reluctant to his 3-minute heat, Hong Yuan put the sword back into its sheath, walked forward a few steps, and at the same time raised the sword extremely high, and placed it on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

Fang Qi was a little embarrassed, no matter how he looked at his behavior, it was a bit like a parent who was afraid that the child would touch something dangerous, so he put it higher to avoid being accidentally touched.

Seeing Hong Yuan turn around, Fang Qi's eyes froze, and his heart thumped suddenly, and he finally found out what the sense of disobedience that Wuming had had from just now was.

He just drew his sword just now for a casual test, Hong Yuan... Although he has inherited his cultivation, it will take at least 3000 years to refine Yuan Dan's cultivation for his own use!With his current cultivation base, how could he be able to pull out this sword? !

Unless the cultivation base has reached the level of sanctification!

How can it be? !

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, Fang Qi took a step back involuntarily, staring at the man's sharp-edged face in a daze.

"Like me so much?" Hong Yuan walked slowly and said with a low smile.

Fang Qi was interrupted, and frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Hong Yuan said, "You keep looking at me."

Fang Qi choked for a moment, it was really hard to understand his skeletal brain circuit.His mood became more and more chaotic, and the information rolling in his mind was huge and complicated. Fang Qi took a deep breath, turned and walked outside.

I found a tree and squatted under the tree, staring at the clusters of pink and white flowers in a daze, suddenly at a loss as to what to do.

He doesn't belong here.

One by one, the wrong and abnormal things in the past were magnified several times, turning and turning in his mind, and he was not allowed to avoid it in the slightest.

When I first came here, in the cave behind Fengyao, who was that strange voice, and why did I leave a message asking him to take care of Hongyuan?And... the top-level sound transmission stone that shattered into fine powder and melted without a trace, how could such a thing appear in the back mountain of Fengyao?Obviously someone did it on purpose, manipulating it behind the scenes, who is it?

Is it an insider or an outsider?

The second is the little platypus. Although it looks silly, it knows how to eat and play, and is a bit cowardly, but this can't hide the evil ghost of Fengyao Mountain. Even intermediate monks are helpless, but they avoid it like a snake.

And why does such a little guy who seems to have a lot of cheats be afraid of Hong Yuan, who was still an immature child at that time, like a beast.

With the death of the five of Qiuling, the Fengyao faction was wiped out, who is the murderer who massacred the Fengyao faction.And the most important thing... The two mountains that should have stood in front of the hero, the demonic beast bait of the Trial Conference, and the Valley of Thousand Corpses to inherit the cultivation base!

Both mountains were flattened silently!

Fang Qi suddenly felt cold all over. In fact, if it is more realistic and calculated carefully, there are very few plots that conform to the original book.Only in the early stage of Fengyao Mountain, have you ever met other indispensable key characters in "Becoming a God"?

Fang Qi's eyes were a little dazed, thinking carefully, no, nothing.

Could it be that he looks at the world with preconceived colored glasses, wishful thinking that this is "Becoming a God", but it is not?

Where is this place?

Then for the past half a year, day and night, every bit of experience, what is it?

Fang Qi didn't dare to think deeply. When he was in Fengyao Mountain, he was often splashed with mist for no reason.From the little platypus, to Liu Chunyun going up the mountain, to the back mountain without ghosts... There is always a feeling that both feet are stepping on the thick fog, unable to find the direction, and being slaughtered.

Up to now... It's just that this feeling has been deepened to the extreme.

Could it be a dream... Fang Qi thought, he imagined it out of thin air?

Or...or what he was wearing was not "Becoming a God", but a suspense novel!

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi was startled by his own guess. At this time, the legs of his trousers were a little itchy. Looking down, the little platypus rubbed against his feet, circling around his ankles, and finally sat on his shoe.

Fang Qi held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, the flat and long duck beak, the black innocent little black bean eyes, looked at him in bewilderment.

"Who are you?" Fang Qi interrogated him.

The little guy groaned, pecked at his hand, and then raised his paw to pat his big mouth, indicating that I am a duck's mouth!

Fang Qi suddenly became annoyed, repeating who are you who are you who are you, who are you, who are you, while rubbing on its body, pinching it to scream and kick its legs.

The little duckbill struggled in his hand, turned upside down, kicked its claws wildly, saw something out of the corner of its eye, and suddenly squeaked, it was the first time that it saw an evil star, as if it had seen a savior, and stretched out its claws vigorously towards the person coming .

The visitor stopped before his eyes.

Hong Yuan held his hand, rescued the little platypus, and threw it to the ground. The little duck's beak immediately blew up all its hair, pouted its buttocks, and jumped away like a frightened chick.

"What are you doing here?" Hong Yuan bent down to look at him, frowned deeply, and said, "Get up."

Fang Qi didn't move, he looked up at the man's sharp-edged face, with deep confusion flashing through his eyes.

Is he real...

Is Hong Yuan real?

Fang Qi didn't dare to pinch him like a duck's beak, and murmured, "Are you Hong Yuan?"

The man half-kneeled on the ground, held his hand and pressed it to his cheek, Fang Qi was in a daze, the skin under his hand and the breath of the visitor were so warm and real...how could it be fake.

"I'm Hong Yuan," the man said.

Fang Qi stared at him, and then heard him add the second half of the sentence, "It's also your man."

Fang Qi: "..."

The atmosphere began to develop in a strange direction. Fang Qi was unprepared and got out of the game. He withdrew his hand and unceremoniously pushed Hong Yuan's chest hard. Unexpectedly, he was standing on one leg, but his figure was still very stable. , did not fall.

Fang Qi said softly: "Get lost, I am your ancestor."

Hong Yuan followed kindness and said, "Little ancestor."

Fang Qi: "..." There is no way to say this.

I was hiding something in my heart, and I was still a little bit depressed until the evening, thinking about taking one step at a time. Anyway, Hong Yuan has grown up, and no one chased him. In a sense, he escorted Hong Yuan to become a god. Mission accomplished.At this stage, it seems... there is no next destination.It's time to retire after I have achieved my achievements. I waved my sleeves and left with my achievements and fame deeply hidden.

But why hasn't anyone come to pick him up yet?

He put a few plates of snacks on hand and took a piece of lotus leaf cold cake to eat. Why hasn't anyone come to pick him up yet?

On the other hand, he was unwilling, what was the significance of this period of time, and why was he so manipulated by others?

Fang Qi is like a contemplative philosopher, sitting at the dinner table thinking while waiting for the meal, and after eating, he touched the table with his hands, but he didn’t touch anything, turned his head and saw that the snacks were gone, and there was another person there beside.

Hong Yuan showed displeasure and said, "Would you like to eat later?"

At dusk, when the sky was half dark, red candles were lit beside the table, and several hot and cold dishes were served on the table one by one. The man knocked on the corner of the table beside him and said, "Eat."

Fang Qi took the porridge bowl weakly and said, "Oh."

Let nature take its course... Fang Qi thought, what's the use of thinking about those things that are unrealistic.

He is passive from beginning to end, and has no choice at all.

The meal was boring, and Hong Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. When he finished eating, he walked up to him and said, "Come with me."

Said pulling him up.

Fang Qi put down the bowl, hey hey said: "Why are you going?"

Hong Yuan bowed his head and said, "I need your help with something."

Fang Qi glanced at him quite unexpectedly, what needs his help?

When we arrived at Xiaoyuan Lake, we saw the things piled up on the shore of the lake. I don't know where Hong Yuan dug out this large pile of colorful gauze lanterns. The texture is soft, the colors are bright, and they are very beautiful.

The little platypus followed the footsteps of the two from a distance, and its eyes glowed when it saw the round thing. It stole one from its feet and rolled to the distance. Fang Qi quickly caught it back.

"Don't move! What if it breaks?"

He always felt that the things used by Taoyuanju, Goddess Lingxiao and Changhuai Sword God seemed ordinary, but they were not extraordinary. How could they just let it be ruined as a toy.

The duckling lay down on the ground with its mouth trembling, raised its four paws to the sky, and its tail slumped on the ground, only the tip of the tail wagging little by little, clearly showing its unwillingness and disobedience.

Fang Qi kicked it aside and lay down to avoid getting in the way, Hong Yuan took the initiative to assign things to him, saying: "You light the lamp, I'll hang it up."

Fang Qi squinted his eyes and looked forward, only to see an impenetrable string hanging on both sides of the promenade water bridge leading to the gazebo in the middle of the lake.

"Why are you hanging this?" Fang Qi took out the torch, carefully poked into the gauze lamp, lit the small candle inside, lit one, and raised his hand, the man naturally took it quickly.

"It looks good." Hong Yuan replied.

He lit the lamps one by one, and hung them up one by one.He is tall, and he can get the thin rope from a high place without a bench. The two work together with each other very tacitly and at an extremely fast speed.

"like or not?"

"windy."

"I won't change it often. This is a Haiming lamp. One can burn for three years."

"...not expensive."

"It's really not expensive."

"Order yours, there are many more."

……

Seeing him being coaxed to light up the lamp obediently, the questions came one after another, he was busy with his conversations, and put the others aside, his expression was a bit reluctant, but he was very attentive, but it was not like the afternoon My mind is heavy.

It's late at night, sitting in the gazebo, the night sky is full of stars like diamonds, and the ground is full of moonlight, like water and silver.Thousands of stars and a crescent moon are reflected in the lake, as well as the red gauze lanterns hanging on both sides of the long water bridge. The reflection in the water is both gorgeous and charming, so beautiful that it is a bit unreal.

"It's so beautiful." Fang Qi praised from the bottom of his heart as he supported the white jade table.

There was a smile on the man's brows. Seeing his hand resting on the table, the color of his eyes deepened against the color of the table. There were only the two of them here, and they would not be disturbed when they did anything.

The man stared at the lake in a daze, he didn't know what to think, he turned his head suddenly, and said, "Don't you think there is still something missing?"

"Ok?"

Fang Qi resolutely said: "Looking for a brothel girl with a pipa in her arms, and someone who plays the piano and sings, sing Shibamo! It's too quiet, go back to sleep."

"..."

Back in the bedroom, Hong Yuan went to the corner, wiped the desk on the piano table, and thought about what song Shiba Mo was.Fang Qi went in and took a sip of water, then turned around and crawled on the bed.

Hong Yuan knew his character well, so he minimized his sense of presence by not saying a word. This person said he was dull but he was very sensitive. If he went to bed early, this person would probably notice something was wrong and would push back and sleep on the floor.But to say that he is sensitive is actually very dull, so he can't think too much now, so let's talk about it after lying in bed.

Waiting patiently for him to climb up, habitually lying in the bed, leaving half a bed outside for him.

Hong Yuan walked over slowly.

Fang Qi bent his left leg, put his right leg on top of his left leg, and made a posture of crossing his legs.Suddenly the side of the bed sank, and a large shadow covered it. Fang Qi turned his head to look at the figure beside the bed, took a deep breath, and showed a belated expression.

The incident happened suddenly, he forgot that Taoyuan Residence only had one bedroom and one bed, and he was going to sleep with Da Hongyuan tonight!

Fang Qi was in a trance, his whole body was not well, he thought so much in the afternoon, why didn't he think about the situation in front of him, why didn't he think about adding a bed!

Thinking of the child's clinginess before, and thinking of the kiss in the morning, Fang Qi sat up fluffy all over, in a dilemma.Going out to sleep seems stingy, not going out...I always feel unsafe.

He slept in it, and if he wanted to get out of bed, he could step over from the foot of the bed or over the man. After thinking for a while, Fang Qi still slipped to the foot of the bed, but he was dragged back before reaching the middle of the bed.The man was lying on the bed, with a carefree attitude, and asked, "What are you doing?"

I'm too cowardly to say I dare not sleep with you...

Fang Qi said, "I'm going to drink water."

"Lying, and want to sleep in a separate bed?" Hong Yuan gently and forcefully pushed him back on the bed, propped up half of his body and said, "No."

Fang Qi looked embarrassed, please don't use separate beds to describe it, okay?Although he proposed to sleep in separate beds earlier, it was an adult who said to the child at that time that there was no problem in reason.When two people are adults... besides, there will be a big problem in separating the beds!

The man's palms were on his chest and abdomen. It didn't take much effort, but he just couldn't get up.

Fang Qi moved in embarrassingly, from small to large, thinking about this morning, he didn't believe that the man would sleep peacefully tonight.

Sure enough, he moved an inch in, and the man followed him an inch.Sliding his hand from his chest and abdomen, Fang Qi vigilantly grabbed his wobbly hand, and said coldly, "Don't wobble."

A deep and hoarse voice said: "Okay."

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say you take your hand away, and then suddenly stretched out another hand from under his waist, and pressed his palm against his back for support, so that the person lying flat was facing his side Lie down, and then hugged his waist tightly, pushed him forward, and clasped him in his arms.

"I didn't move," the man said, "You were the one who threw himself into my arms."

Fang Qi: "..."

In the past, it was a child who got into his arms, but now it's the other way around, even such a big person can't get into his arms, instead, he is rubbed hard into his arms, with great force, the two skins are tightly pressed together, breathing Intertwined, before Fang Qi could recall, warm lips kissed him closely from his collarbone.

Fang Qi was stunned for a few seconds, his face was flushed, and his head was about to explode.

These behaviors are sometimes a bit too much when children do them. Whose children want to touch and kiss all day long?But considering his background, he was always quite permissive, and he thought that when he grows up, he will restrain himself... Who knows that growing up is not a little bit long!There was no time to deal with his stinking problems!These behaviors are replaced by adults, no matter whether he is intentional or unintentional, the erotic meaning is too strong!

Fang Qi struggled, but did not break away, turned his face sideways and panted heavily: "Hong Yuan, listen to me."

The man paused, buried his face in his neck, with an attitude of you talking and I listening.

Fang Qi said seriously: "I am a normal man, do you know what it means to be a man? If you continue like this...you will be..." Fang Qi finally grasped his sense of proportion, did not say too explicitly, and changed his wording: "You I will tell you about the sun."