Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

For the first time in Leisurely Realm, Hua Zangu did not lie on the water. You must know that he was raised very delicately when he was in Jinghu Lake.The flower of the underworld has no roots underwater, and his blooming seems to be showing something. He restrained himself not to touch the forbidden area called the past. It should be very tragic, otherwise he would not let himself forget, no matter how much he hated There will also be obsessions that do not want to let go. Has he let go of the one who chooses to forget?

"Maybe I understand a little bit. You don't want me to remember because of him."

A sigh came from behind, Hua Zonggu didn't look back, and put a cold embrace on his back, but this time there were no extra hands around his waist, no matter who's shadow, being so close was a kind of comfort.

"Does it still hurt?"

Hua Zanggu shook his head, his five senses were always weak, although Xue Huai hurt him, it was not a serious problem, but he felt very uncomfortable, so he hid back.

"I can't protect you all the time. After a long time, they will always find out the clues, but I will be with you. No matter what you do, you will never be alone."

But he was deceiving himself, Hua Zanggu sighed, the coldness behind him turned into his own body temperature, his white clothes were stained with blood in an instant, and the crystal clear water of Leisurely Realm was stained red by his blood, there was no more immortality to speak of.

Memory is not a thing that you can be safe and sound if you don’t touch it, Hua Zanggu rubbed his brows and thought helplessly, he calculated every step, but only forgot the variable of memory.

"Daddy, daddy wake up!"

Hearing Gu Li's call, Hua Zanggu half-knelt down, with his palms sticking to the water surface, and the blood gathered under his palms. This place is still the original appearance, which is more eye-catching. Close your eyes and then open them again. The young Gu Li is sitting Looking at him by the bed, Hua Zonggu smiled, and reached out to touch Gu Li's side face, he finally rewritten the future, this child doesn't have to be his container anymore.

"A Li, it hurts!"

Hua Zanggu pitifully stretched out the wrist injured by Xue Huai to show Gu Li, seeing the fierceness in the child's eyes flashed across, Hua Zanggu's pupils were stained with a smile, this child really grows up. Bigger, far better than he was then.Gu Xin painstakingly applied medicine to the Huabu bone. In the past 100 years, he was not willing to let the Huabu bone get injured.

Hua Zanggu sat half-sitting on the bed with one hand, her hair slipped down, whether it was intentional or unintentional, neither of them paid attention to the young Lan Yan who was paved with black silk, Hua Wenhai only came back a few hours later than Xue Huai, but I didn't miss anything. Seeing this scene, I suppressed a smile.

Xue Lanyan, Xue Lanyan, do you really think that such a cheap trick is still as effective as it was back then?If it weren't for the special circumstances of the flower burial back then, Xue Huai was controlled by the law of heaven, and the group of gods plotted against each other, and both sides suffered losses. It would not be Xue Lanyan's turn to stir up trouble.

"Ahem, Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days. I won't be leaving in the next few days. I will stay and celebrate the festival with you."

Gu Li turned his head to look at Hua Wenhai, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xue Huai standing under the tree outside the window, with a bit of chill in his eyes, he turned his head and whispered a few words in Hua Wengu's ear, Hua Wenhai looked interesting, walked to Sit down at the table and pour yourself a drink. With Xue Huai as a shield to lead the way, he just needs to be patient.

Jitian Pass, Youtan Lake.

Quan Se locked himself in the study room where the wine was warmed, eagerly flipping through those obscure ancient books. In just a short time, he broke the bottleneck, and his cultivation base increased greatly. The ghost way is different from others. It deals with the world's ghosts and dead energy , so it involves a lot, it can be said that the way of ghosts includes some of the ways of heaven and earth, and the strengths of hundreds of schools have advantages and disadvantages.

The risk of cultivating the ghost way is extremely high. If you are a little careless, it is trivial for all ghosts to attack you. It will affect your heart and kill your relatives and friends without knowing it. Quan Se dare not even think about it. The method, even warming wine, who forgets to sleep and eat, feels that this child is too hardworking, and he has a bit of his back then.

"Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, go back to celebrate the festival."

Wen Jiu came to issue an order to evict guests. Quan Se reacted, and then remembered that he was with his elder brother during the holidays in previous years. This year he is not used to being alone with his elder brother. As soon as he was about to get up, he saw the back of Wen Jiu leaving , very lonely.

Quan Se went to Youtan Lake to see it a few times. He Lanxi was sleeping in the lake accompanied by witches, but Wenjiu could only sit by the lake and look at the lake. After re-cooking, Quan Se couldn't bear it, got up and followed to Youtan Lake, and asked a question before warming the wine and starting to cook the wine.

"Are you going home with me for the holidays?"

Wen Jiu was taken aback, and turned his head to look at Quanser. The festival was already a very distant memory for him. The little apprentice sent by Shuxing was a bit like a flower burying a bone. It was a long time ago, and he was still on the street. It was also Mid-Autumn Festival to grab a piece of moldy steamed bun with wild dogs, but he had no money, no home, no moon cakes to eat, and no family members to reunite with. To be honest, he was not as good as an animal at that time.

"Are you going home with me for the holidays?"

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he broke into his sight just like that. He didn't mind his dirty and smelly body, and didn't mind his rotten hands. He smiled at him and handed him a mooncake with clean and white hands. He had never After eating mooncakes, he didn't think it was strange to see the strange shaped mooncakes. He subconsciously reached out to pick them up, but the boy disappeared the mooncakes and reached out to him again.

"Come with me, and I'll give you mooncakes."

He didn't reach out, just nodded, got up and followed the young man, his hands were hidden behind him, the young man took him back to Tianque Pavilion, after washing, he gave him the mooncake as agreed, his hands were bandaged and held He ate mooncakes all over his mouth, and he still remembers the taste of mooncakes. Later, he tasted all the mooncakes in the world and did not eat a second piece. Only then did he know that mooncakes were made by a young man himself. different.

"Can you make mooncakes?"

When Wen Jiu asked, Quan Se was taken aback by the question, and then shook his head, who would go to learn how to make moon cakes just because of a single sentence for no reason, he is really a demon!Quan Se didn't miss the nostalgia and faint loss in those eyes. He lowered his head and looked at his hands. The number of people who died in these hands was not ten thousand but eight thousand. It was always his elder brother who took care of everything for him. He hasn't thought about it yet. There is an opportunity to do something with my own hands, and I have the idea of ​​giving it a try.

"You come home with me, and I'll make mooncakes for you."

Raising his eyes suddenly, Wen Jiu looked at Quan Se's unadulterated and clean eyes, very much like the person back then, he stretched out his hand in a trance, Quan Se laughed, it turned out that this person was so cute sometimes, he stepped forward and grabbed After holding Wen Jiu's outstretched hand, Quan Se saw someone nodding to him in the wind and snow on the long street, as if smiling, and a faint voice came from his ear.

"I entrust you to take care of this child..."

Quan Se was kicked into the kitchen by warm wine to make moon cakes with a black thread on his head. Can he understand that this cheap master is not that unreasonable, but just thin-skinned and not good at expressing, so this can be regarded as anger from embarrassment?

But just now, Quan Se is more concerned about the illusion. To put it simply, Tuogu is something that people who are about to die and people who must die will do. He didn't see the appearance of that person clearly, but he could hear the voice and knew that it was a flower burial. .

Hmm, isn't Wenjiu the elder brother who buried bones?How do you feel that the flower funeral bone is the senior brother...

"Use this method to trick me, junior brother, you are not good."

Wen Jiu stood by the Youtan Lake, He Lanxi's expression was peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep, but he had slept for 100 years, and he didn't know what to let Quan Se see with his hand, maybe it was not good He raised his hand to warm the wine and raised the temperature of the lake. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and He Lanxi should wake up, otherwise he would cook it and feed the fish.

Jiangnan Quan family, Hua Zang Gu kept Lan Yan by his side, Gu Li and Hua Wenhai didn't say anything, they just kept an eye out, never daring to neglect, since that day, Xue Huai seldom appeared in front of Hua Zan Gu Appeared.

Seeing the news from Beiyang, Xue Huai burned the note, and stood on the porch with his hands behind his back, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky, the wind blowing and the flowers falling, rolling up the residual leaves and flying to the distance, the movement in the cultivation world is getting more and more Big, Beiyang must be very lively right now.Sooner or later, this excitement will spread to the flowers and bones. Now the few famous families who are watching the changes are not good people, and some of them are not calculating in private. Let's make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better. What a basket.

Tiandao bullied him when he was young and didn't know it, and he took a lot of money to bury his bones. Now his mind is affected by this. He hasn't settled the debt with Tiandao, and there are so many incidents. I'm afraid this year's Mid-Autumn Festival will be lively.

Hua Zanggu dismissed Gu Li and Hua Wenhai, left Lan Yan in the room, and went to Quan Ye's room alone. He needed to confirm some things.Quan Ye has already woken up, and the poison in his body has been suppressed. There will be no serious problems for the time being, as long as he rests well, when the flowers buried the bones, Quan Ye was sitting at the table and looking at some books. A sect family, he would not be idle for a while if he wanted to be lazy.

"You already knew you were poisoned?"

Hua Zang Gu entered the room and closed the door, set up a sound-proof restriction, and then asked a question. Quan Ye was not surprised when he saw that it was him. Of course, he could see Gu Li's obvious attitude. He and Hua Zan Gu were also regarded as Old friend, when this man broke his younger brother's bones and veins, he mercilessly took back the whip. It wasn't until Quan Se recovered that he knew that he had repaid his kindness. Seeing you now, naturally he won't be stupid again.

"I found out not long after I whipped you."

"Have you found anything?"

Quan Ye smiled wryly: "If we could find out, we would have found out a long time ago. The method of fighting poison with poison can only be suppressed for 100 years. Who would have thought that it would be so unfortunate that it would just catch up with you and cause an attack."

"It's not a coincidence, but a coincidence."

After Hua Zanggu finished speaking, he walked to the table, grabbed Quan Ye's left arm, rolled up his sleeve to take a look, and sighed inwardly, sure enough.Sitting opposite to Quan Ye, Hua Zanggu took out the dagger and slashed his wrist. A cup full of blood dripped, and the wound healed naturally without leaving any traces.

"There is no cure for the poison of green iron. My blood can help you suppress it for a while, but it won't last long. You have to be prepared."

Quan Ye looked at the blood in the cup, raised his head and drank it all. Feeling that the pain in his body had improved slightly, he shook his head, took a clean cup beside him, poured a glass of water for Hua Zanggu, and handed it over. There were no outsiders here, Hua Zanggu Since he doesn't shy away from him, then he has nothing to hide.

"I started preparations 100 years ago, but I just don't worry about Arthur. He is used to being loose. If you let him be the suzerain, it would be better to kill him."

Hua Zhegu took a sip of water and moisturized his dry lips. Thinking about it, Quan Se's ambition is not here, but for the sake of his brother, he will definitely grit his teeth and persist, but once that happens, Quan Se is no longer Quan Se.

"You have an idea, how can I help you?"

"Help me find a wife. After finding a suitable person, I will get married in seven days. I can't give Arthur a lifetime of stability, but I can still help him prepare for the rest of his life."

"it is good."

Hua Zanggu was silent for a while, got up and walked towards the door, before going out, Quan Ye answered, and put the blood cup into his Qiankun loan, it will be used in the future.

Gu Li and Hua Wenhai went to the street, Hua Zanggu didn't want to see Xue Huai, so he could only go back to his room, Lan Yan was already awake, sitting obediently by the bed, as if waiting for him.Hua Zonggu looked at that face and walked over with a smile.

"Did you sleep well?"

"You're not here, it's a nightmare."

This Lan Yan seems to really know nothing, he relies on Hua Zang Gu in every possible way, and his words and deeds are very similar to the former Yue Lang, which is one of the reasons why Hua Zan Gu keeps him by his side.

"I'm back, are you sleeping with me?"

"it is good."

When Hua Zang Gu was lying down with his arms around Lan Yan, he unconsciously arched into Lan Yan's arms. It felt as if his sixth senior brother had come to life. His bone-melting moonlight, his death is like a cinnabar falling on the heart of a flower buried in a bone, but the pain is unbearable to part with.

In Jiuyou Pavilion, Hua Feiqing was leaning against the doorway, looking at Hua Zangying buried in public property in the study, with a gloating expression on his face, if it wasn't for Hua Zingying's complexion comparable to that of the bottom of the pot, he would have laughed and hurt his stomach of.

"It means that they are now in the south of the Yangtze River, and they will come back after the festival."

"I don't think they can survive this festival."

"The hero sees the same thing, and I think so too. The news from Beiyang will reach Gu Li's ears in a short time. That child is affectionate and won't just sit back and watch Nalan Jue die."

"You want to watch Gu Li go to Beiyang to show his face with flowers and bones?"

"Ah Li won't, he is a good boy, he won't drag anyone down, so it's not that he takes the flower funeral bone with him, but the flower funeral bone will go to Beiyang before him. Anyway, we are in the same family, No matter how bad Nalan Jue is, she is about to die, and she has done so many things to make up for, so there should be something in return."

Hua Zangying looked up from his official business, and Hua Feiqing was standing in the backlight. All he saw was a silhouette. The brothers seemed to have not sat down and had a good time together for a long time...