Fu Yunsheng, who was passing by, turned his head slowly, and glanced at them indifferently. The disciples gathered around and were discussing the matter of Xie Yu, Ye Fu and Wuji in full swing.

I don't know why, Fu Yunsheng stood there quietly and listened for a while, and when he heard that they finally set up a bet for this, betting that Xie Yu would end up with Ye Fu or Wuji, he was expressionless. turned around and left.

He couldn't help but think of the words Xie Yu said to him.

——So what if everyone in Yunze Mountain likes me?I only like you.

I don't know why, but there was a familiar itching on the back of his hand. Fu Yunsheng lowered his head and saw a bloody mouth formed on the white and smooth back of his hand, and small pale yellow flowers grew out, with a faint fragrance.

Fu Yunsheng raised his hand to cover Xiao Hua.

I didn't unplug it like yesterday, just covered it like that, and walked back to my yard slowly and silently.

Does he like Ye Fu?

Fu Yunsheng didn't realize it himself, and slowly frowned.

Ye Fu.

He thought back to Ye Fu.

He was born in a well-born cultivating family, and he is the first son like Xie Yu. He has been the hope and pride of the family since he was a child. He entered Yunze Mountain very early, and he is the senior brother Ye Fu that everyone respects.

The kung fu seems to be good.

Although there is no Xie Yuqiang, apart from himself, Ye Fu seems to be the only one in Yunzeshan who can deal with Xie Yu.

The light yellow petals on the hand slowly bloomed, and the face was also a little itchy, as if flowers were blooming on the face.

When Fu Yunsheng came to his senses, he had already stood at the gate of his yard for a long time, and he didn't know how long he had thought about Ye Fu.

And he thought about it all for the sake of.

He had to admit that it was for Xie Yu.

Fu Yunsheng was a little annoyed, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the flower growing on the back of his hand, and blood flowed out.

The blood-stained petals fell all over the ground, Fu Yunsheng didn't care, and walked into the yard with heavy steps.

He went back and sat down, sitting at the table, his eyes fell on the unmoving shark bead on the table.

It was daylight now, and the bead was still emitting a faint light and heat.

It made Fu Yunsheng even more upset.

He raised his hand and grabbed the bead.

He wanted to throw it away, but stopped for a moment.

Fu Yunsheng withdrew his hand and threw the beads heavily on the table.

The shark bead was stained with a little bit of his blood, and it exuded a faint light, swallowing up the blood on the surface bit by bit.

Fu Yunsheng watched quietly, then poured himself a cup of herbal tea for nature, and drank it with his head raised.

After drinking, his mood calmed down a lot. He didn't care about the wound, so he went in and got the sword, ready to practice sword in the yard.

However, as soon as Fu Yunsheng went out, he bumped into Xie Yu who appeared at the gate of his yard with a money bag.

Xie Yu was standing in front of the gate of his yard, looking down at the light yellow petals on the ground covered with blood.

"Why are you here?" Fu Yunsheng was taken aback, and hid his blood-stained hands behind his back unnaturally. He didn't know why he did this, but he did it right then.

"I can't walk anymore." Xie Yu raised his eyes casually, stepped on the petals with his silver boots, and stepped in.

He stared at him, closed the wooden door behind him with his backhand, and repeated in a muffled voice, "I can't walk anymore. I originally wanted to go down the mountain, but I can't." "Fu Yunsheng, can you take me down the mountain to play?" Son?"

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