Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

Lingyue Peak

mountainside

The overwhelming flames were still burning, and the air was scorching hot, making people feel uncontrollably hot all over, and shame crawled up their cheeks.

The moment of crisis passed, and the kiss that was tasted just now clearly appeared in Gu Xi's mind, lingering on it.

Gu Xi wanted to ask He Chengyuan why he kissed him.

But such a question is too embarrassing to ask at all.

He still remembered that He Chengyuan looked deeply into his eyes when their lips were touching.

Those red eyes almost pierced to the deepest part of the soul, and the cold voice responded in a hoarse voice: "Okay, best friend."

He Chengyuan said they are best friends.

He kissed him with his lips, but told him they were friends.

best friend.

"He Chengyuan, I want to come down," Gu Xi's voice was as thin as a mosquito, holding his breath in his chest, making his cheeks flush.

But the arms around his waist hugged him tightly, turning a deaf ear to his request.

Gu Xi struggled unsuccessfully, so she had to maintain the posture of being held in He Chengyuan's arms, forming an angle of looking down, and her eyes slipped over the familiar eyelashes, eyes, bridge of the nose, lips...

The feeling of shame and resentment gradually dissipated under such gaze.

He saw that He Chengyuan's thin lips were chapped and pale, just like his skin with almost no blood.

Only then did Gu Xi remember that He Chengyuan had suffered countless injuries in the bloody battle just now. Before the wound could stop bleeding, he was scalded by the flames unleashed by him for no reason, and he fell from such a high place with only his arms. He caught it abruptly.

The new wounds were not healed and the old wounds were added, not to mention that they fought fiercely for a whole night without any rest, even the Iron Man couldn't stand it.

"Put me down quickly, let's find a place to heal." Gu Xi didn't have any other thoughts in his words this time, and his tone was naturally anxious, which was worried from the bottom of his heart.

"I, I don't know why I turned into a bird." Speaking of this, Gu Xi himself felt very incredible.

After all, a person who suddenly grows wings one day, suddenly flies into the sky, and suddenly bursts into flames from his body, this kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable no matter who changes it.

What's even more bizarre is that he clearly remembered that he was dead.

But when he opened his eyes again, not only did the person come back to life, but all the injuries on his body were also healed.

Is it because he turned into a birdman?

... So, could it be that one of the father and mother is actually a bird person, or that both of them are actually bird people, but they have been hiding it from everyone?

Thinking of such a possibility, the expression on Gu Xi's face became completely tangled.

"Let's find a place that is not affected by the flames first, heal your injuries, and then go to the sect to report to father and mother that you are safe."

By the way, ask them if they are birdmen.

Gu Xi didn't say the last sentence, she was talking to herself from the bottom of her heart.

"He Chengyuan?"

Gu Xi raised his hand and waved in front of He Chengyuan's eyes.

"The wound on your back is still bleeding, put me down quickly, let's find a place to heal the wound, and then report to everyone that you are safe."

Seeing that He Chengyuan didn't respond, he frowned and moved his face closer: "He Chengyuan, can you hear me?"

Gu Xi had no choice but reached out to pat He Chengyuan's shoulder, squeezed He Chengyuan's face, and scratched He Chengyuan's itchy flesh, but none of them worked.

"Hey, He Chengyuan?" Gu Xi really panicked now: "What's wrong with you, don't scare me, just say something?"

This time, he didn't struggle slightly like before, but exerted great force, grabbed He Chengyuan's arm with both hands, and put his head against He Chengyuan's forehead, trying to break free from the iron-like arm.

There is nothing they can do in such a posture.

Whether it is healing or reporting safety, nothing can be done.

The only thing that can be done is to hug each other tightly, chest to chest, and clearly feel each other's lively and violent heartbeat.

"He Chengyuan, it's all right now, we're saved."

"I'm alive, alive and kicking, nothing happened, don't worry about me."

He had already noticed that He Chengyuan had completely lost consciousness due to serious injuries, and it was precisely because of this that he needed to break free more quickly.

When he was struggling, his legs swept across He Chengyuan's knee sockets, causing those slender and straight legs to bend forward uncontrollably.

"boom--"

The person who was standing upright when he caught his falling body suddenly fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

***

In front of Qianqing Zongzong's gate

"Father, mother," Gu Xi put the mirror on his mouth, put his face on the door, and shouted vigorously, "Listen to me."

"I successfully opened the mountain protection formation. Those who came to attack Qianqingzong were all killed by the mountain protection formation. Don't worry."

"I'm living well, He Chengyuan is living well, we're all still alive!"

"They're all still alive!"

The sect of Qianqingzong is made of Wannian Hantie, and the surrounding walls are also covered with formations.

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for sound to pass through.

The deafening thunder when the mountain protection array was opened just now, people in the sect probably heard it, as if someone was snoring lightly.

The one who snores has to be a delicate and frail little girl.

Gu Xi came to the Zongmen to shout now, but he was actually thinking of trying his luck.

After all, he had never closed the door before, and he didn't know whether the people inside could hear what he said.

I don't know if it's because Gu Xi's Xuanqing Heart Sutra happened to resonate with the formation on the wall, or for some other reason.

The voice passed through the mirror, coupled with the sound uploaded into the secret, and Gu Xi's voice roared out with his own voice, it actually faintly spread into a small part of the sect.

But that was just a very, very small point, extremely faint.

If it weren't for the fact that people in the sect were in grief, even if they spoke, they would communicate in a very low voice, and it would be impossible to be heard.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Qianqingzong's sect is oppressive, and the surrounding environment is in a mess.

The ground bombed by the magic weapon is uneven, the walls are mottled and messy after being rubbed in the spell battle, the clothes on people's bodies are also torn and unclean, and their faces are covered with mud and blood.

They successfully closed the door and kept all the guests who came to the birthday banquet safe.

However, the heavy casualties in the Qianqing clan, the sacrifices of Gu Xi and He Chengyuan, each made them feel unbearably sad, and there was no joy in the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

They survived.

But the dead never come back.

Gu Mingyuan's body was the most seriously injured, and Mu Tingjiang was busy helping him apply medicine.

Shang Xue, Min Zheng, Li Fengye, Yunzhu, Wang Mi, and the disciples of Qianqingzong all had their bodies covered in color, and they were sitting in the hall to recuperate.

A faint sound like the wind reached Gu Mingyuan's ears.

The voice was too soft, so soft that Gu Mingyuan felt for a moment that he might have had some illusion.

The muscles of his whole body were tense, his eyes were full of disbelief, his fingers were tightly curled up, and his palms were about to bleed.

He is confirming.

Find out if everything is a hallucination caused by his grief.

When he first became a father, he heard the cry of the infant, a sound he will never forget in his life.

That was his and Xuemei's child, their child.

It is impossible to hear wrong, and it is impossible to admit it. It will never be forgotten in a lifetime, just like the voice that keeps echoing in his ears now.

"Ting Jiang, listen up!" Gu Mingyuan, who was silent at first, suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the hand of his second disciple, with an almost crazy expression.

Seeing Gu Ming's impatient expression, Mu Tingjiang held Gu Mingyuan's hand behind his back and asked soothingly, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?" Gu Mingyuan roared excitedly.

"It's Gu Xi's voice, I heard Gu Xi's voice!"

Gu Mingyuan couldn't help but stood up abruptly, his eyes shining brightly, and staggered towards the direction of the sect.

He walked too hastily, and the wound medicines and healing cloth towels on his body fell to the ground, and even the saber on his body fell from the scabbard to the ground.

"Ting Jiang, it's Gu Xi!"

"It's Gu Xi who is calling us!"

Mu Tingjiang was about to get up and chase in the direction of Gu Mingyuan. When he heard this, the tears that had been suppressed in his eyes did not hold back, and rolled down his cheeks.

"Master, junior brother, he, junior brother," she choked up, covering her mouth with her hand, trying to stop crying.

She wanted to persuade Gu Mingyuan that the junior brother was dead, so it was impossible to call them or say anything to them.

All this is an illusion.

It is an illusion created by you, Master, who misses your junior brother too much.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them anyway.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of enemies, opening the mountain protection formation itself means death.

When Gu Xi pushed Gu Mingyuan back and chose to stay outside the door alone, the ending was already doomed.

However, what if it is doomed?

She didn't still have a glimmer of hope in her heart.

I hope that Gu Xi is not dead, I hope that Gu Xi has successfully opened the mountain protection formation and is waiting for them outside the sect.

Why is she unwilling that there are really miracles in this world.

Why don't you want to believe in a miracle!

"Li Fengye, grab your master quickly!"

Shang Xue's eyes were red, and she roared in a low voice: "He has injuries, hold him, don't make him go crazy."

"Yes, Master," Li Fengye got up upon hearing this.

The nearly nine-foot-tall giant, with tears in his eyes, stretched out his arms, trying to restrain Gu Mingyuan.

"Master, let's go back," Li Fengye persuaded in a low voice.

But Gu Mingyuan continued to move forward regardless, walking in the direction of the sect.

He pressed his ear to the door tightly, the ecstasy on his face became more and more serious, and he shouted to the astonished crowd: "It's true, it's really Gu Xi's voice!"

"You all come quickly!"

"I heard Gu Xi's voice! Gu Xi is calling us!"

Li Fengye, who was trying to pull Gu Mingyuan back, also heard Gu Xi's faint cry after approaching the sect.

For a moment, the whole person was stunned.

He immediately pressed his cheeks tightly against the sect, and shouted excitedly along with Gu Mingyuan: "Master, it's really a junior! It's really a junior!"

"Little Junior Brother is still alive, he came to find us!!!"

As soon as Li Fengye's words came out, the entire Qianqing sect was blown up.

Everyone desperately squeezed to the Zongmen's position, with their ears firmly attached to the Zongmen.

The body temperature of the crowd even warmed the cold iron gate, and the cold iron gate became warm and hot because of the cheeks pressed tightly against each other.

Gu Xi's shouts came from outside the door.

"We're all still alive!"

"We're all still alive!"