There are always people who want to eat me

After Yu Huang yelled, he looked at Guan Xin expectantly, wishing he could fly to Guan Xin's side immediately, but Guan Xin never moved.Yu Huang waited for a while, but found that Guan Xin turned around and walked across the river.

Yu Huang hurriedly shouted: "General, where are you going?!"

Guan Xin turned his back to Yu Huang. After raising his arms, his strong back muscles bulged. He waved at Yu Huang and said, "I have to put on some clothes first."

Yu Huang: "..."

Guan Xin went to the other side of the river to put on the armor, and Yu Huang was waiting for Guan Xin on the other side. He watched Guan Xin put on the clothes little by little, and his very fit body was hidden under layers of cold armor.After getting dressed, Guan Xin put on the ghost mask, and said to Yu Huang, "Go west, there is a bridge over there."

Yu Huang nodded, and walked west with Guan Xin.

The two finally had a round on the bridge, Guan said: "Let's go, talk while walking."

Yu Huang hurriedly said, "Did Wu Luo research the formation map?"

"Yeah." Guan Xin's voice sounded cheerful, "You know that too?"

"I know." Yu Huang said anxiously, "Can you show me the complete picture of the formation."

"It's not in my hands." Guan Dao said, "The formation diagram was taken away by Wu Luo. The formation is too complicated for me to remember completely. Wu Luo also sketched it all night before drawing it out. I can only draw it like that. , draw one casually.”

Yu Huang said: "That's fine, you can draw one for me to see."

Guan Xin tapped Yu Huang's head, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing with the formation diagram?"

"Don't do anything..." Yu Huang was speechless, "Curious, I'm worried that Wu Luo slept too late last night and made some mistakes. This is not a joke."

"There is nothing wrong." Guan said, "I checked it with the big witch, and the formation is correct. Even if there is a mistake, it doesn't matter. The worst thing for me is death. No mistake will cause more consequences than death." horrible."

Yu Huang couldn't refute it, and he also knew that he had no position to deny Dawu and Guan Xin's thoughts. They had seen the formation map and thought it was correct. With his current status, it was impossible to shake it.And...Guan Xin is right, for a mortal, the greatest fear is death.

But in fact, there are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death, otherwise there would be no such thing as "life is worse than death".

Yu Huang decided to ask more thoroughly, so Guan Xin simply followed his last wish, broke off a branch and drew a formation diagram on the ground. It has to be said that Guan Xin's memory and talent in witchcraft are very good. Surprisingly, the complicated formation diagram was quickly sketched out by his hands, and there was almost no difference in the details.

Guan Xin stopped his hand, he raised the branch and touched the ground, saying, "I'm starting to draw the supplementary part."

Guan Xin's hand moved again, and he drew the diagram of the formation connecting the former and extending the latter. After Yu Huang finished reading it, there was a bang in his mind as if something had exploded, but then there was a huge explosion. The fog made him have no time to think about what was blown up.

In an instant, he had a terrible headache, and the moment Guan Xin completed the formation, he fell to the ground, clutching his head and began to roll.

"It hurts...the head hurts...the head hurts..." Yu Huang groaned, "It hurts...it hurts..."

Guan Xin frowned, picked up Yu Huang and sent him back to the city.

Yu Huang was brought into Guan Xin's tent. Guan Xin called the witch doctor to treat Yu Huang's illness. After seeing it, the witch doctor felt that Yu Huang was not seriously ill, so he prescribed a bowl of talisman water for him to drink.Yu Huang was forcefully fed a bowl of water that smelled of dust and still didn't get better. This came suddenly and without warning, as if something was hindering him.

Guan Xin took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Yu Huang's forehead. The witch doctor at the side wanted to help but was rejected by Guan Xin. Guan Xin had a good impression of this little pheasant and always wanted to To get close to him, this is the first time he has felt this way.

For so many years, bound by the so-called fate, he almost never let go of his feelings, always suppressed, wronged his emotions, but this little pheasant... maybe because he He decided that the little pheasant was a passer-by and would not affect each other's lives, so he would be soft-hearted towards the little pheasant.If that's the case, let's continue to be soft-hearted.

Guan Xin's face hidden under the mask smiled slightly, he took the hot water basin from the witch doctor's hand, put it on the side, and wiped the cold sweat from Yu Huang's neck.

Guan Xin looked at the painful expression on Yu Huang's face, and recalled: "Could it be that formation is harmful to him?"

"Brother!" The boy's crisp voice sounded, and Guan Li ran into the house flicking the dog's tail grass. He hugged Guan Xin's thigh and said with a sweet smile, "Brother, what are you doing?" ?”

Guan Xin wiped off the rice grains from the corner of Guan Li's mouth, picked him up and let him sit on his lap, and said, "Someone is sick, brother, come and see him."

"Ill?" Guan Li looked at Yu Huang sideways, frowned and said, "Brother, who is he? Why is he sleeping on your bed?"

"He is Grandpa Wu Luo's apprentice."

"Then he can't sleep on your bed either!" Guan Li yelled loudly, "Brother doesn't sleep with Xiao Li anymore, brother let him sleep on your bed, does it mean that brother doesn't like Xiao Li anymore?"

"No." Guan Xin's tone was full of helplessness. Ever since he picked up Xiaoli, Xiaoli had a sense of dependence on him. At that time, if he didn't see him for a while, he would cry non-stop, and even self-harm. It will be better when I grow up and understand, but I still can't do without him.That's why he had no choice but to bring Xiaoli to the army.

Guan Li cried for a while and saw that Guan Xin hadn't responded, his eyes turned red, he suddenly jumped off Guan Xin's lap onto the bed, and stretched out his paws to scratch Yu Huang's face. Guan Li has lived among wolves since he was a child. Still retaining the habit of a werewolf child, the paw was fast and hard, but luckily Guan Xin grabbed his wrist in time.

"Xiao Li!" Guan Xin said angrily.

"Brother!" Guan Li stared at Guan Xin in disbelief. Guan Xin's gaze made him look like an eggplant beaten by frost. Back on Guan Xin's lap, a pair of bright black eyes looked at Guan Xin, "Brother, are you angry? Xiao Li is wrong, please don't be angry with Xiao Li, okay?"

"No." Guan Xin said, he picked up Guan Li, put him on the ground, and said to the witch servant who took care of him, "Take him back to the tent."

"Brother..." Guan Li called Guan Xin aggrievedly. Guan Xin turned his back and said, "I'll check your homework at night."

Guan Li lowered his head sadly, he suddenly pulled out the parchment pinned to his back and threw it on the ground hard, crying out with a woo-wah.

The witch servant chased after him, but Guan Xin sighed helplessly.

He is likely to die, and Xiao Li cannot rely on him for the rest of his life.

A lieutenant outside the door asked Guan Xin for something, Guan Xin helped Yu Huang cover the quilt and left the room.

***

After Yu Huang woke up, the headache completely disappeared, and it was as if he had never had such a severe headache before. He sat up, looked around in a daze, and confirmed from the helmet placed on the cabinet that it was Guan Xin's tent.

Yu Huang lifted the quilt and stood up and looked around. He walked to the corner, where there was a bronze knife holder, and a long black knife was placed on the shelf. Yu Huang couldn't help touching the knife. , and finally raised the knife...

"Oh shit! Why is this knife so heavy?!"

Yu Huang held the long knife in both hands, and it didn't take long before his arms started to feel sore. He gritted his teeth and pulled the knife out of the scabbard. The blade was cold and sharp, reflecting the cold light. This is the black-handled knife that Guan Zong often carries by his side.

It seems that Guan Xin is indeed Guan Zong.

Yu Huang was overjoyed. He touched the black-handled knife and whispered, "Old friend, you have not changed here." He looked around, saw no one, and secretly said beside the black-handled knife, "I It's your master's lover! When I'm not around, protect your master for me, you know?"

Black handle knife: "..."

"Be careful!" After returning to the house, Guan Xin saw Yu Huang playing with the black-handled knife at a glance. He immediately stopped him, but nothing happened. Yu Huang was startled and almost threw the black-handled knife away. ,"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Guan Xin frowned. He took the black-handled knife from Yu Huang's hand and inserted it into the scabbard and put it back on the shelf. "This knife is very spiritual. I'm worried that it will hurt you."

"It's okay!" Yu Huang chuckled, "I've already told him."

Guan Xin was amused by him, and asked, "What did you say?"

"You said we are good friends, and I asked him to protect you." Yu Huang said with a smile.

The smile on Guan Xin's face suddenly disappeared. Through the ghost mask, Yu Huang could feel that Guan Xin was looking at him all the time, those eyes seemed to see through his past and future.

Guan Xin asked hoarsely, "Do we know each other?"

Yu Huang: "..."

This question immediately made Yu Huang nervous. Yu Huang thought for a while and said, "I know you, don't we know each other?"

Guan Xin looked at Yu Huang suspiciously. He still wanted to ask more questions. Seeing Yu Huang's dodging eyes, he obviously didn't want to answer, so he took back the words that came to his lips, and said, "...forget it."

Yu Huang scratched his face, changed the subject and said, "Did I sleep for a long time? It's getting dark."

"Yeah." Guan Xin nodded and raised his palm, "You slept for five days."

Yu Huang was startled, and stared at Guan Xin with wide eyes in disbelief: "What? Five days? Has Wu Luo returned? Has the matter of the formation been resolved?"

"No." Guan Xin shook his head with calm eyes.

Yu Huang: "..."

God!What is it all about!How could he sleep for five days at once? !

Yu Huang was so depressed that he wanted to turn back all the missed time at once. Guan Xin sat at the table drinking water indifferently. Yu Huang pulled out a stool and sat directly opposite him, saying, "Where is Wu Luo? I want to see him. "

"He hasn't come back yet." Guan said.

Yu Huang asked again: "Is there any news?"

"No news yet."

Yu Huang frowned into the word Chuan. He thought something was wrong, and his heart was filled with strong unease. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sheepskin scroll on the table. The two words on it were very familiar. He picked up the scroll. I got up and looked carefully, pointed to it and asked Guan Xin, "What's this word?"

"Guan Li." Guan Xin said, "This is a poem that Xiao Li copied for me."

Off ceremony? ? ? ?

Yu Huang was stunned all of a sudden.