[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

There is no need to guard against the Buddha sword anymore, Long Su's mind, which had been holding on for so long, slackened and his body could no longer support him, and he didn't feel anything when he was held in his arms by the Buddha sword. There was really nothing he could do except pain. Thinking of something else, damn Xiebei!

The Buddhist sword couldn't hear the curse in Long Su's heart, but after he cut the pulse, he could still get a glimpse of Long Su's current physical condition. It was very pessimistic. The two internal forces with diametrically opposite attributes were constantly recoiling at each other. The broken tendons in Su's body are constantly being repaired due to his own bloodthirsty physique, so a cycle is formed, destruction→repair→destroy again→repair...

You don't need to think about it to know what kind of torture it is, but there is nothing unusual about Long Su except for his slightly closed eyes, his weak body and the constant sweat on his forehead.

Pain, why do you have to bear it... Fojian looked at Long Su who seemed to be unaware of his gaze, and couldn't help but think of the sex that just ended, it was his first time, he didn't know how men and women were, He didn't know what to do with Long Su under him.

Although he was restrained by the evil force at the beginning, when the Xiebingwei was gradually led from his body to Longsu, he regained his consciousness, but... just he couldn't stop... also, he didn't want to stop... So he let the delusional thoughts in his heart rise again and again, let the desire erase the hard-won sobriety again.

Is it just sober?If you are sober, why do you still sink?Is it impossible to get rid of delusions again and again?Fojian looked at the person in his arms quietly, and his light breathing sound seemed normal, but even if he lay quietly like this, this person couldn't hide his natural elegance and... indifference!

Long Su is different from him and Jianzi, he knew it from the first time he saw him.

At that time, he had not been given a dharma title, but the man was already dressed in purple, graceful and handsome, standing under the Udumbara tree like a banished immortal, spotless and unparalleled.

"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Buddha?"

At that time, he nodded silently, but he thought in his heart that the Confucian voice was gentle and gentle, and he was not as cold as he looked.

"My name is Shulou Longsu."

He nodded, followed by shaking his head, but he kept his eyes on Long Su, and then he saw Long Su, who was polite but still calm, smiled. There was no surprise, no spring warmth, but it just inexplicably made him feel It seems that there is something more.

"The Buddha must have not been given a dharma name yet."

In the past, I accidentally heard people from the same school talk about the three religions and Confucianism. They all said that they were much more thoughtful than ordinary people, and of course, they were also much smarter.Today, he thought, that's true, he just nodded and shook his head, but this man can tell the truth based on his actions alone.

After a long time, after getting along with him for a long time, he finally realized that this person is not only much smarter, but also too smart, he is close to becoming a demon. Simply, this person is lazy, so even if his wisdom is close to a demon, he is too lazy to move.

He nodded after Long Su finished speaking. He was not good at words, and he was like this when he could express his meaning with actions. It was only later that he realized that this was not only easy for people to misunderstand the meaning, but also very impolite, but at that time Long Su But he didn't care about it and instead pulled him around the entire abyss Buddha realm, and their friendship began from this...

Later, when he came to Shulou Xifeng for the first time with the Buddha certificate on his back, Long Su let out a long sigh when he saw him. Make him feel trembling.

Then, it was still Shulou Xifeng, and it was still Long Su who sighed, he was still carrying the Buddha's certificate, and his heart was still trembling, it was a trembling of fear that he felt something was about to be lost, and then the Buddha's certificate was held in his hand Pointing to this person who has been his close friend since he was not the Buddha sword, he didn't know how the sword pierced into Long Su's body, he only knew that he felt the same way.

He followed Jianzi's wishes and let Long Su leave. He thought, there is always a chance. Long Su is a very lazy person. Let's put away the Buddha certificate, he turned and left this Shulou Xifeng without Longsu, just now he was so angry that he never asked, Jianzi asked but didn't get an answer, he thought, when he saw Longsu in the future, he would definitely ask I understand, but when I don't want to see Long Su again...

Withdrawing some wandering thoughts, he hugged Long Su cautiously, and the Buddha sword condensed a trace of Buddha power and penetrated into Long Su's body. No matter what, he had to admit that he didn't want this world to have Shu Lou Long Su, If there was a day when Long Su was really going to die, he thought that that day might also be the day when he would truly enter Infernal Affairs.