The rules of survival of the magic stick

"Speaking of which, where is this place?"

When they fell to the bottom of the cliff, they didn't observe the surrounding environment for the first time. After reacting, they realized that the surrounding environment was not as gloomy as it looked from above. Ming, not at all like the extremely silent look in the bamboo forest, nor the gloomy look from the top down.

A piece of full emerald green fills the sight, and the young leaves next to it drip from time to time, a fresh color surrounds the heart, and the fragrance of the earth is in the nostrils. This environment is too comfortable, as if I am still in Daming Temple The time is the same, the beauty of the scenery is very real and vivid.

If Tang Su saw a picturesque scene by the lake before, then what he is painting at this moment is a dynamic scene, as if the real world is at the bottom of the cliff.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced too many thrills before, when Tang Su first saw this seemingly peaceful beauty, he began to tense his muscles immediately to prevent any terrible accidents.

According to the previous experience, the more it looks like the situation of escaping disaster, the more likely it will be another heart explosion. Now this is completely possible!Han Xu won't chase me any more

Gongyifu saw Tang Su's extreme nervousness. The young man was so nervous that he even shrugged his shoulders slightly. When he saw this relaxing scene, his eyes did not look relieved, but stared at him firmly. In front of him, his piercing eyes were almost like a piece of pure amber under the bright sun.

His three thousand hairs were scattered, his small face looked a little pitiful, the corners of his thin pink lips were slightly pursed, and his breathing was very light. The fear of falling from the hundred-foot-high cliff just now had not completely subsided. Crystal beads of sweat slowly slid down the still pale complexion, flowed through the Adam's apple, and penetrated deep into the clothes.

Gongyifu stared at his sweat bead inexplicably, until he slipped into his clothes and disappeared, then retracted his gaze, rolled his Adam's apple, and shifted his sight to the young man's slightly pink ears, and leaned over in a mysterious way. Tang Su said in a soothing voice, "Relax, there is no danger."

The hot air hit Tang Su's ear like electricity, he was startled suddenly, turned his head to look at the monk who didn't know when he bent down with horror, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and stammered: "You You, you, you, what are you doing! Playing hooligans!!"

Lin An: Spicy eyes, you pair of dog-boys.

Gongyifu didn't expect that he would actually put the action in his heart into practice, so he was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly smoothed it out, with a cold, expressionless face, and a very, very righteous indifference in his momentum, There is also disdain: "I'm afraid your legs will be weak, aren't you cowardly?"

"Fuck off, you'll be happy if you piss off your father." Tang Su refused when he heard him say that he was cowardly, rolled up his sleeves and exposed his little arms, and snorted: "Your father is the number one hunk."

Here, Gongyifu didn't say anything, Lin An who was next to him laughed first, and broke the stage if he disagreed with him: "You can pull it down, I, brother Tang, who doesn't know anything in the world, can do anything, especially retreating is very good. "

"" Tang Su stopped talking at this moment, he knew what Lin An was referring to, he turned his face away and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, muttering: "What do you know, you silly girl."

Gongyifu couldn't understand what lies they were talking about, but he was inexplicably upset in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Tang Su when he couldn't intervene in the conversation between the two of them. He suddenly had a forced interruption at this moment. The urge to talk.

But he was still silent, because he wanted to hear what Lin An said, and on the other hand, he was aware of the abnormal and still growing emotions in his heart. Once the demons arise, it is difficult to get rid of. He is a living Buddha, but The crystal beads of sweat from that young man also seemed to be drawn into his heart.

This is not acceptable, it is better to stay away from Tang Su'an in the future.

Lin An pursed his lips when he heard the words: "Then your identity has been exposed this time anyway, do you want to go back to the capital?"

Tang Su was intimidated. In the last second, he was showing off his tail, but in the next second, he turned into an airplane ear as if recalling something from the past: "What am I going back to the capital? Do I want to die? No, no, no."

"Sure enough, it's really good to retreat." She had expected this answer, so she didn't feel surprised. She just smiled: "Then I won't go back to the capital."

"No." Before Tang Su could speak, Gongyifu spoke first. He lowered his eyes, his tone was indifferent and cold, and he expounded a sentence that seemed to be an order without any extra emotion: "Your Highness is a princess, why not?" Please return to the capital safely, and the poor monk can explain to His Majesty."

Lin An said that would definitely not work, obviously speaking to Tang Su, but turned his head to Gong Yifu with a serious face: "What should I do with that guy who wants to go back to the capital, I think he already wanted me to leave before."

Gongyifu: He almost knows what happened now.

Before Tang Su obviously didn't want Lin An to be involved. Just because the people in Baixiang Pavilion could kill Tang Su didn't mean they could kill the princess at once, so Tang Su probably let Lin An go first, and then died himself.

"I'm usually very timid, but when it comes to this kind of thing, don't you back down quickly?" Lin An recalled the scene by the lake as he talked, and his heart trembled a little: "You are not a hero. It's kind of scary."

"If you don't dislike it, the poor monk can help Mr. Tang and His Royal Highness."

At this time, Gongyifu understood that it was time for him to appear.

Although he tried to stay away from this young man as much as possible in the future, it was obvious that there were spies from Baixiang Pavilion in Daming Temple. Now he understood that Daming Temple and the royal family were on the same line, so he should naturally help them.

and.

"Young Master Tang, don't you want to know why the people in Baixiang Pavilion are so obsessed with killing you?"

Tang Su's pupils shrank when he focused on something, he really wanted to know why he had to die, why he had to die, he thought it was just his brother's jealousy, he thought it was just his brother's pure lust for power, but when he When I knew that Baixiang Pavilion was behind it, I realized that I was completely wrong.

Just as naive as he thought when he was young that they still had a trace of the most basic compassion for their loved ones.

But why is it so uncomfortable to be pointed out by this monk?

"I don't want to." Tang Su'an refused sharply: "Is there any use in knowing? Anyway, all I know is that you can prevent me from dying."