Brewmaster

"what……"

"what……"

Gasping like blood, scratching his throat roughly, Wuyan Zhu breathed with all his strength, as if he wanted to spit out all the turbidity in his body, but no matter what, he couldn't suck any air.

Wuyan Zhu's eyes had already started to darken, and her head started to go berserk, but she staggered a few steps before falling to her knees.His skinny hands trembled, but Wuyan Zhu no longer knew what he should do.

The feeling of passing through the teleportation array is not as he imagined—you can be thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, as if thousands of mountains and rivers are but a drop in the ocean, and only he is the only eternal one.

He had thought he would be hooked on the feeling.

However, the reality is always pale.

No matter how much Wuyan Zhu was enamored of luxury and wealth under the double eaves of the palace, Yu Feige's words were exhaustive, but in the end he had to admit that he was just a coward in a corner secretly... plotting something wrong.

After all, he is a barbarian, and he cannot be justified in this land of Han people no matter what.

He should have accepted it long ago.

But this time, the so-called "reality" was too bloody, and he couldn't help but doubt whether his life was out of his hands long ago, and it's a pity that he still yearns for Taoism and longevity.

The extremely fast whirlwind in the teleportation array really frightened him, and it was sharper than any sword in his palace, but it cut him all over in an instant.

He wanted to stop the bleeding, but he didn't know where a mere hand could block the wound.

Who is in the end?

Years of painstaking efforts have made Wu Yanzhu dark and paranoid, but he is really thoughtful, otherwise the Luo family, Feng family and Xichang would not have been kept a secret by him for so long.However, whether it was the inevitable trace of sinking in the sensuality of the past, or the massive blood loss and shortness of breath now, he temporarily lost the ability to think.

Otherwise he could think of at least one or two unusual things.

For example, the collapse in the cold palace that day made him shudder.

At least it proved that it was definitely not Wuji Xianzong's handwriting.

After all, those arrogant people would not sneak into the palace so sneakily and then escape carefully.

But Wuyan Zhu couldn't think of anything, he finally couldn't support his upper body and lay on the ground, no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, he could only see darkness.

The remaining feeling became more and more obvious.

Accompanied by the decadent breath, feeling the blood flowing out of the body along with the life, the trembling hands could not even hold it unwillingly.

Is this over?

There was a little moisture in the dry eye sockets.

Vulnerability and fear invaded the body, and Wuyan Zhu couldn't control it and didn't realize why he was crying.

ridiculous.

But he couldn't laugh.

People who have walked through a sea of ​​conspiracy and blood all their lives can cry.

Maybe he deserved to die.

The salty liquid flowed out little by little, and the vision gradually became clearer.

It was misty smoke and the flowers blooming regardless of the seasons. Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Wu Yanzhu's chaotic mind became clear.

He finally remembered where it was.

Fairy Island!It's Xiandao!

Penglai!

Wuyan Zhu was overjoyed uncontrollably, he won't die!

The fairy can save him!

Without caring about thinking carefully, Wuyan Zhu was about to get up, wanton laughter was about to escape from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground again in the next second, completely plunged into darkness.

Waiting for him was the ferryman, and the river he crossed was called Wangchuan.

As for whether it is possible to forget all the past, reincarnate as a human being, and meet the ten kings of Hades, count the merits and demerits...

A group of teenagers and girls passing by were full of contempt. Penglai's aura was not strong enough. They had been selected by the suzerain to practice hard and had not benefited much. How could it be this bad old man's turn to divide it up.

The girl shook her long hair behind her and said coquettishly, "Brother, take back my sword."

The begged boy kicked away the corpse and took off the sword that pierced his heart.

The old man in the Yuanshan Hall knew everything about the island, but he remained unmoved when he saw his collaborator lying dead outside.

"Oh, it really failed."

The old man made a gesture, and there was a small sound in the corner, and someone went to dispose of the corpse.

……

After going around, several people still decided to return to Pengcheng.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Rao Wuji Immortal Sect would never have imagined that these people ran all the way to the south and destroyed the palace, but they went all the way back to the starting point.

The place where the devil was born.

Except for Huarong, teleportation is not a problem for the rest.In the end, it was Shi Mu who brought Huarong, and the four of them returned to the bustling Pengcheng together.

The turmoil in the capital is far from being able to affect this land of ice and snow, and the change of court has no way of breaking the cleanliness here.The turmoil caused by Huarong's arrival a few months ago has come to an end. Not many people mentioned the anecdote about the devil anymore, and even the people who came with the news have dispersed.

If there is any difference, it is probably that the place where there is no spring in four seasons seems to be transitionally colder.

Huarong frowned.

No matter whether it is the force from a mortal or the spiritual power that is still not handy, it is not enough to help him resist the severe cold, not to mention that he didn't even have a piece of cloth to cover his face when he came last time.

Pedestrians around had already put on animal skins to keep out the cold, and the furs of various colors made people feel warm in their hearts.Only Huarong was wearing only unlined clothing, and the warmth from the southern city brought from the capital gradually dissipated in the snowy wind.

I really want to drink.

Such thoughts are particularly urgent in Huarong's mind.

Someone noticed his discomfort.

The immortal in red clothes used mana, and the translucent spiritual energy wrapped around the two of them, entangled and entangled endlessly.

The umbrella bearer who can see the aura now feels that the scenery is indescribably ambiguous.

Warmth flowed all over the body.

But Huarong was still not satisfied, he stretched out his hand and hooked the slender wrist of the fairy in red beside him.

Shi Mu was a little surprised, and then his face became as rosy as his clothes, and he looked at Hua Jiuqi's direction with a little embarrassment.

He is still so thin-skinned.

Seeing that Hua Jiuqi didn't pay attention to the movements of the two people here, Shi Mu held his hand back and clasped Huarong's fingers almost without any hesitation.It seemed that he was too shy and nervous, Huarong could almost smell the plum blossoms on his body.

How could this person be so cute, it made him feel like his heart was being simmered all of a sudden.

Sure enough, spirits warm you up.

Huarong was once again firm in what Hua Jiuqi had told him countless times when he was young, and he also misinterpreted these words on his own.

Leaving aside Hua Jiuqi, a thick-skinned person who is not afraid of the severe cold, the other person who feels uncomfortable is She Yue.

Half of the blood in his body was screaming. Even with the protection of demon power, this kind of environment still made him feel physically disgusted. Even the human appearance could not bring him some comfort.

Probably this is one of the reasons why the Guansong that spread all over the Tianyuan Continent did not open in Pengcheng.

The body temperature dropped sharply, and it didn't take long for She Yue's body to become as cold as the snow in Pengcheng.

He was probably the only one who couldn't see snowflakes melting in his palms.

Hua Jiuqi has never been a considerate person, but at this time he still took a second look at She Yue. At the same time, what he thought of was that the helpless little green snake curled up in such a pale sky a few years ago. middle.

Then a crow-blue crane cloak was put on She Yue's head without saying a word.

Distraught by the temperature, She Yue really didn't want to say anything more to Hua Jiuqi. Being dominated by the snake's blood, she had almost no other thoughts in her mind except hibernation, and Hua Jiuqi did as he wished. Generally make fun of a few words.

After the first battle in Beijing, Hua Rong and Shi Mu's nerves that had been tense for many days finally relaxed, and only then did they notice the awkwardness between She Yue and Hua Jiuqi that seemed to have lasted for a long time.

But it seems that the two have always been like this.

Unable to ask blatantly and unable to stop the curiosity in his heart, Shi Mu quietly asked Huarong via voice transmission: "What's wrong?"

Huarong shook his head, guessing he couldn't understand what Hua Jiuqi's eyes were floating back and forth with a guilty and secretly happy look.

On She Yue's side, the two of them couldn't tell anything except anger and tiredness.

"Maybe..." This thought was a bit shocking, but Hua Rong hesitated, but felt that there should be only one explanation.

Seeing the curiosity and hidden worry on Shi Mu's face, Huarong still finished speaking.

"Maybe my father wants me to experience what it's like to have a mother."

Shi Mu suddenly realized.

Hua Rong had no objection to this matter, since he could remember, he had no impression of his mother, at that time he didn't think much of it, he never asked Hua Jiuqi, even more so now.

However, during the period, he did wonder more than once whether this person existed. Hua Jiuqi did have the capital to be infatuated with by others, but he was somewhat...unhuman, not like a person who would make love with others in the bridal chamber .

And no matter in the past or now, the indelible admiration for Hua Jiuqi in her heart always makes Huarong think, is there really anyone in this continent who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Hua Jiuqi?

It's just that most of this kind of thinking was left behind by Hua Rong because there was no way to prove it.

But at this moment, Huarong felt that he had to ask for proof.

After all, since it is impossible for him to be picked in terms of looks, it is no exaggeration to say that it is easier for Huarong to believe that Hua Jiuqi can give birth to him alone than to believe that he can get married.

It's just the former, Hua Rong would rather it's impossible.

He was completely disgusted with the fact that he was conceived by Hua Jiuqi and was born in October, and then was held in his arms and breastfed!feel!prosper!interest!

But this place is obviously not a suitable occasion for verification, so Hua Rong took everyone to the inn they visited last time.

If Hua Jiuqi could hear what Hua Rong was thinking at this time, he would probably laugh wryly and reflect on his own education methods again.

Standing in front of the wine cabinet in the inn was still the shopkeeper who said to Hua Rong, "We are destined to meet each other", which seemed a bit strange to him.

The pale pink liquor rose and fell under the movement of the shopkeeper, making the Hua family's father and son's gluttons restless.

Huarong was fine, but Hua Jiuqi couldn't help it.

When a few people walked to the counter, the shopkeeper had a strange look in his eyes, as if he saw an acquaintance but couldn't believe it.However, Huarong saw that everyone did not behave abnormally, and it seemed that the shopkeeper had admitted the wrong person, so she didn't care.

She Yue used to feel uncomfortable when she smelled the smell of alcohol on Hua Jiuqi's body, but now she is a little bit used to it, but she couldn't help but snorted coldly when she saw it, and stood a little further away.

Huarong and Shi Mu here are both alcoholics, but seeing that Huarong bought a lot of wine at once because she knew a few small spells, even Shi Mu couldn't help but be speechless for a while. , but deliberately asked: "Do you want to buy some more and I can bring some for you?"

Huarong's hand for taking the wine froze.

Shi Mu laughed out loud.

Asked the shopkeeper to ask for two upper rooms, Huarong handed one of the keys to Hua Jiuqi, the other party raised her eyebrows and smiled, She Yue glanced at the movements of the two people from the corner of her eye, and only frowned, did they say what.

This is probably a duplicity.

……

Except for Wuyan Zhu who fell into eternal sleep, for the rest of the people, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The calm of the snowy land was finally broken, and the candle shadows of several families stayed on all night, and the rumors passed down from mouth to mouth said——

The devil really came back, two of them!

Some people believed it, while others scoffed.

——When did that devil find a companion?

However, regardless of excitement or fear, it is under the stars and the moon that you can no longer dream.

The same is true for She Yue.

It wasn't hard for him to stay awake at night, but he had never felt so distraught.

Maybe it's because of the guy next to him.

She Yue felt that maybe it was because it was too cold just now that his mind was confused, otherwise, why would he live in the same room with others, and a bed collapsed?

Say sorry?

Not at all.

I'm not used to being so close to this person, so close that I can't even control my heartbeat...

Hua Jiuqi didn't think too much about it, the little thoughtfulness in the daytime disappeared without a trace under the influence of the character she had cultivated for a long time, so she naturally didn't notice She Yue's abnormality.He closed his eyes, and his complicated thoughts kept going around.

For example, his son still only knows some small spells—of course he doesn’t know that Huarong’s small spells are used to "blossom"—he can’t even deal with the person next to him, but he doesn’t know when he will meet him. The whole island of Shangpenglai is in full swing.

What a disaster.

Huarong, who was worried by her father, did not have this self-awareness, and it was hard to say how comfortable it was to hold her own beauty in her arms.

Shi Mu also lightly put his arm on Huarong's waist, but he was so shy that he felt hot all over, Huarong couldn't feel the coldness at all.

Kissing the beauty in her arms lightly, Huarong said in Shi Mu's ear, "Go to sleep."

Shi Mu nodded.

Outside the window is a clear breeze and bright moon, inside the window seems to be a pillow of darkness and sweetness.

just seems.

Huarong suddenly remembered.

——There is also a tomb of Hua Jiuqi in Pengcheng...

The author has something to say:

non-discrimination against men

But for Huarong to be conceived in October by such a heroic father is really a chilling thing_(:з」∠)_

Of course, it is entirely possible that Hua Rong was frightened silly by her brain supplement

【If everyone knows what Huarong thinks】

Hua Jiuqi: Stupid son?_?

She Yue: Oh~ I didn't expect you to be like this [raise eyebrows and laugh]

Shi Mu: It's normal [It's not surprising as a fairy