Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

A moonlit night is hard to last, but tonight seems to be a little longer.

The young man walked from Pavilion 32 to Pavilion [-] humming an unknown tune. The disciples patrolling Jiuyou Pavilion didn't even see his clothes, so the journey was considered calm. Slightly wrinkled, with a strong breath of life, unfortunately, he doesn't like it!

Under the moonlight, the beautiful arc sends the flowers and leaves into the air. The cold moonlight and the sharpness of the sickle complement each other. Hua Zhijun squints his eyes watching this scene lying in front of the window. Hua Shiqi is feeding well. At this time Hua Zhijun has grown into the appearance of a seven-year-old child.

"Who is there!"

"Come on, come and protect Young Master Seventeen!"

"Quickly report to the Patriarch, quickly—"

Accompanied by the shouts that came to an abrupt end, a head was thrown high, and then fell down. The body without the head was still standing there, and the blood sprayed from the fracture fell profusely. Turning around gracefully, his white hair was covered The blood was stained red, and the purple eyes seemed to be frozen in ice for thousands of years. Just looking at them can make people's liver and gallbladder chill.

Not long after, the originally elegant and clean Pavilion 32 was already stained red with blood. Except for the first three beeps, no one made a sound. The young man took a deep breath of the strong smell of blood in the air enjoying himself.

He, what he dislikes the most is living life.

Hua Zhijun closed the window at the beginning of the killing, got out of bed and lit the incense. Hua Shiqi lost a lot of blood and was very lethargic. Such movements did not disturb him.Hua Zhijun took out two cloaks and hugged them in his arms, and walked to the bed, feeling a little distressed, it was still very difficult to wrap Hua Shiqi up with his current body.

"He doesn't like it here."

The door was pushed open, Hua Zhijun said a word without looking back, someone behind him laughed, Hua Zhijun temporarily gave up this arduous task, looked back, and the two pairs of purple eyes looked at each other for a moment, the cause and effect in this world are intertwined Taking a panoramic view, the hatred in the young man's eyes became stronger, but Hua Zhijun just looked at him lightly, as if everything he saw had nothing to do with him.

"The fish that slipped through the net, instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about yourself."

The boy walked to the bed as he spoke, and raised his hand to touch Hua Zhiqi's brow, but was slapped away by Hua Zhijun. Whispering in Jun's ear, every word was bitten lightly, very lightly, but it fell into Hua Zhijun's ears like a poisoned knife, and every knife was a heart-wrenching pain.

"You can't bear his life! You don't deserve his blood!"

"Begger, the soul returns!"

Hua Zhijun closed his eyes, but the voice still rings in his ears. He once died tragically on the street, but because of a moment of kindness, his bones and blood were wiped out, and his bones were cast with his soul. The remnant soul reincarnated, but became this person's life-threatening talisman. Looking at Hua Shiqi's sleeping profile, Hua Zhijun suddenly smiled. He opened his eyes and bumped into those purple pupils again, the immature face in his pupils He smiled softly and harmlessly, but his heart turned dark the moment he came alive. No one is a saint, and he can still maintain his original good intentions even after being calculated.

"so what!"

As Hua Zhijun said, he took two steps forward and moved closer to the young man. From the close distance, he could feel the cool breath of the young man.

"I always want to return all this to him, but after everything settles down, this mess will require you and me to plan for him."

The two faced each other like this, as if they were looking at themselves in a mirror. Hua Shiqi was wondering when there was a mirror in the room. The young man had already sat down on the bedside before Hua Zhijun, and covered Hua Shiqi's eyes with one hand. , with the other hand caressing Hua Shiqi’s back naturally, humming a low tune, coaxing Hua Shiqi to fall asleep again, Hua Zhijun glanced at him, went to the door and closed the door to keep the smell of blood out , the room regained its tranquility.

Thirty-three days away, Lin Yao looked at the warmth in the water curtain, and frowned, really making people jealous!

"A Ci, the way of heaven is never fair, why can he enjoy the love of his brothers with peace of mind, while I want to be here alone and deserted."

Linyao's question is actually not a question, but more like a whisper between lovers, extremely low, extremely gentle, he is always smiling, even if his dear relative dies overnight, and he has become the whole god from high above. He just smiled and listened to the conversations in the world, as if he was born with such a good temper.

"The news has reached **, when are you going to leave?"

Chu Ci waited respectfully, Lin Yao covered his mouth with his sleeve and yawned, there was a broken glint in the corner of his eyes, he was always getting sleepy very easily these days.

"No hurry, just wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Linyao was already asleep with his head propped on one hand. Chu Ci skillfully added a cloak for him, looked at the mother and child in the water curtain, silently raised the corners of his lips, and Xi Zewan's tricks It is indeed possible to hide the truth, but he forgot to count the hearts of the people in this world. Plants, trees, earth and rocks will have feelings after a long time, not to mention a flesh and blood puppet, who is really looking forward to this good show more and more.

"The Patriarch of the Jiuyou Pavilion is a capable one. If my brother sweeps the 72 pavilions today, can Aniang abdicate for the virtuous?"

Hua Wenhai still had a gentle smile, and Hua Feiqing shook his folding fan behind him, his red phoenix eyes were full of smiles, his big brother was really unexpectedly ruthless, the one above was their mother, nine The acting Patriarch of You Pavilion is so merciless, it seems that Shi Qi's incident has angered Eldest Brother.

"Do you know why I am waiting for you at this gate?"

Hua Elegy stood with her hands behind her back, looking up at the sky, her voice was a little erratic, Hua Feiqing stopped shaking her fan hand, a little hesitantly thinking that her mother would not be so stupid to attack Shi Qi at this time, not to mention how much she still has to take care of The opinions of the elders, but what is going on with this anxiety?

"I didn't really care about the position of Patriarch. I just thought how pitiful it would be if I wasn't here and you had no shelter, suffered wronged and had no one to protect you. So I stayed and stayed for you. Now, your elders When I grow up, I should be gratified to risk everything for my most important person, but I am also disappointed that in your hearts, I am not as good as that Seventeen."

After Hua Elegy finished speaking, he took a step forward, with lotuses growing under his feet, and fragrance every step of the way. Hua Wenhai and Hua Feiqing looked at each other, and jumped up to follow Hua Elegy to leave together, but they were stopped halfway.

"Hmph, even the master won't recognize something that doesn't have eyes, so let me teach you how to respect your master!"

Hua Wenhai sneered, bullying was already under his palm, and the position of Patriarch was already in his pocket. It was not because of his arrogance, but because of his self-cultivation that gave him the capital to be proud.