[Ancient Sword] Brother does not cultivate immortality

Baili Tusu stumbled and walked for an unknown how long. He was so tired that he leaned against the tree and closed his eyes slightly.

It has been a month since he left Tianyong City.

This month, while groping for the way to Qinchuan by himself, he circulated the Qing Qi in his body and worked hard to recover from his physical injuries.In the past, when his evil spirit broke out, Jiang Cheng would accompany him and use his power to help Baili Tusu suppress the evil spirit.

Now that Baili Tusu was alone, he only felt that the pain caused by the evil spirit was even worse, as if there was a sharp sword slowly cutting every inch of his nerves.

Day and night on the road to heal his injuries, Baili Tusu's body reached its limit. He hugged Fen Ji, sat on the ground against a tree, and lost consciousness.

When Baili Tusu woke up, two days had passed, and he felt cold all over.Baili Tusu's lips were pale with cold, he looked around and thought for a while before remembering where he was.He found that Ah Xiang was not by his side.

He doesn't know what time it is now, he only knows that he seems to have slept for a long time. Fortunately, there are few people here and there are not many wild animals, so Baili Tusu was not caught by wild animals when he was unconscious.

Baili Tusu was dizzy and had a low fever.He just felt weak all over, his body was so cold that he stood naked in the snow, his hands trembling uncontrollably.He didn't know what to do, he just thought that as long as he waited, his body would be fine.

He was leaning against the tree, his consciousness was foggy, and he quietly looked at the gray sky with a pair of dark eyes that were dim and cold.

Baili Tusu just sat against the tree for another day and night.

Just before dawn, an old man was walking unsteadily with a shoulder pole of sesame seed cakes on his back.He walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. The old man took off his hat and wiped the sweat from his face, and put down the shoulder pole. He hunched over and looked at the person in red clothes two or three meters away from him with cloudy eyes. After looking at it for a while, he hesitated and approached with small steps, and put his hand under the man's nose, trying to test his breath.

As a result, as soon as the fingers leaned over, he saw the pale man suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of sharp and condensed black eyes, scared the old man back a few steps, and sat down on the fallen leaves all over the ground. Now the pile of fallen leaves is thick enough that the old man was not hurt.

The old man patted his chest with lingering fear, intending to hurry away with his shoulder pole on his shoulders. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and in the end he couldn't hold back the call of his conscience.

He turned his face slightly cautiously again, and glanced there with the corner of his eye, but it didn't matter, and the old man's expression suddenly became flustered.It turned out that the young man who was sitting against the tree just now fell to the ground.

The old man hesitated on the spot for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and leaned over again.

He bent down tremblingly to pick up a branch, and carefully poked the body of the fallen person with the branch, and found that the person was silent and motionless, if it wasn't for the slight heaving of the chest, the old man might have felt that, This handsome young man was already a corpse.

After waiting for half an hour, the old man found that Baili Tusu hadn't woken up yet, so he took a few steps closer, and when he walked over, he found that his cheeks were flushed and his brows were wrinkled.The old man touched Baili Tusu's forehead with his hand, and immediately put away his hand as if it was scalded.

"This is a fever..." the old man muttered to himself, and finally he sighed, "I have done good deeds all my life, and now I am not missing this one."

The old man walked back to his pole, rubbed his hands together, and opened his pole.There was a gourd in it. The old man picked up the gourd, moistened it with his own cloth for wiping sweat, put it on Baili Tusu's head, pointed the mouth of the gourd to Baili Tusu's chapped and pale mouth, and poured it slowly. water.

Fortunately, Baili Tusu, who was in a coma, still knew how to swallow. When he noticed the wetness on his mouth, he couldn't help but wriggled his lips and swallowed the water on his lips.

The old man would change Baili Tusu's turban on his forehead every once in a while. The young man's temperature is too high. In the wilderness, there are still a few days away from the nearest town. Even if he is looking for a doctor, I'm afraid It was too late.

The old man sighed, now life is thinner than paper, he can only do so much for this person, other things are up to God.The old man touched the turban on Baili Tusu's forehead, and found that the cloth that had just been put on it was scorching hot again from his temperature, so he immediately changed Baili Tusu again.

At noon, the sun happened to be shining on the two of them. The old man was sitting on the ground, gnawing on the biscuits he had brought, and found that the person lying on the ground suddenly began to tremble.

Reluctantly, the old man put down his sesame seed cakes, and took out some torn clothes of his own to cover Baili Tusu's body.Perhaps sensing the warmth, Baili Tusu's body trembled less than before.

"Brother..." The old man's ears moved and he yawned. After hearing the voice, he turned his head to look at the young man lying on the ground, and found that the young man was frowning tightly and muttering something in his mouth.

The old man leaned over and got down on the ground to hear clearly.

"Jiang Cheng...senior brother...Jiang Cheng...I..."

"This man doesn't know what he's thinking, what's his tone..." The old man scratched his ears and cheeks. He couldn't find a good word for a rough man, so he felt that this intermittent murmur sounded so sad.It was like the sobbing sound of the widow next to her family when she went to her husband's grave every year.

The old man sighed, I'm afraid this person just lost someone important.This kid has a hard life, as long as he survives this afternoon, he will be fine, God bless.

When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, Baili Tusu woke up slowly.He looked at the sky dimly, and when he noticed the clothes on his body and the fabric on his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he sat up suddenly from the ground.

"Brother!"

Baili Tusu still had this surprise in his eyes, but the surprise disappeared in an instant, like a stone that fell into the bottom of a well, and there was no trace of it anymore.Maybe it was because he got up too quickly, he felt dizzy just as he recovered, Baili Tusu, who was holding his forehead, frowned and looked around, and saw the old man snoring against the tree.

Perhaps it was because Baili Tusu's gaze was too intimidating, the old man groaned a few times, and then opened his eyes.

"Ouch, you're finally awake, otherwise, old man, I'd be really exhausted!" The old man pinched his neck.

"...You saved me?" Baili Tusu put down the cloth on his head, and asked the old man slowly.

"Yeah, old man, I've been guarding you for two days. If you don't get up again, I'll be tossed to death by you first!"

"...Thank you." Baili Tusu propped himself up and thanked the old man.

"It's good if you can get over it. Young people really don't know the seriousness of running around with such a serious illness!" The old man shook his head and preached.Baili Tusu sat where he was and did not speak.

There was a fire between them, and Baili Tusu's complexion looked a little pale under the light of the fire, his black eyes were like deep pools, and his face was cold and handsome.After the old man finished speaking, he found that the young man didn't respond, and didn't say anything more.

He stood up supporting himself, took out a few pieces of cakes from the bamboo basket he was carrying, walked to Baili Tusu, and handed them to Baili Tusu.

"Here, you've been in a coma for so long, you haven't eaten anything, just eat some pancakes to fill your stomach."

Baili Tusu remained silent, "No need." He lowered his eyes and said coldly.

"Hurry up, don't you think the old man's cakes are not good? Our family has been making this kind of cakes for generations!" The old man's tone suddenly became unpleasant, and he forced the cakes into Baili Tusu's hand Li, tremblingly walked back to the original place.

Baili Tusu looked at the cake in a daze, and thanked him again after a long time.

With the pancake in his hand, Baili Tusu leaned into his mouth, and the old man who had just sat down began to ramble again.

From how handsome and mighty he was when he was young, all the girls in the village liked him. Later, he got married, married a beautiful daughter-in-law, and gave birth to two or three fat boys.In the end, the wife died first.

When he said this, the old man stopped suddenly, and then he looked at Baili Tusu with cloudy eyes, and found that the young man who had been silent all this time raised his head and looked at him.

"Hey, people are always going to die. When the old lady died, she asked me to find her later..." The old man rubbed his face, as if he felt that the temperature was a little low, so as to keep warm.

"You are still running around when you are sick, and you are not afraid of people who care about you worrying about you. You are so good-looking, there must be many girls who like you, and you look like this, so you are not afraid that those girls who like you will be sad?"

The old man just said this casually, trying to persuade Baili Tusu to cherish his body, otherwise if he hadn't passed by here... I don't know what would have happened to Baili Tusu who had a high fever.

After the old man finished speaking, he took a few mouthfuls of cakes and drank some water from the gourd.

"Hey, by the way, when you fainted, you kept calling Jiang or something... the girl you like?"

As a result, as soon as he finished wiping his mouth, he saw a handsome black-haired young man sitting not far away, looking at the fire quietly with a pair of black eyes. How come there is water in the eyes.

After living for so many years, the old man is also a fine person. He thought about it before and after, and then looked at Baili Tusu, then frowned and said tentatively.

"Could it be that the girl you like is also dead?" The old man looked carefully at Baili Tusu's expression, and remembered the uncomfortable voice of this person when he called that person's name.

I saw that just after he finished saying this, the person who was staring at the fire with a cold face suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were like a deep well again, and he couldn't see anything, only a boundless of black.

The old man suddenly felt that he had said something wrong. The old man scratched his face, sighed with a helpless expression, and his tone softened a bit.

"Oh, don't be sad, you are still so young, you will grow up in the future, you will definitely meet better people! You are so handsome, there is a long line of girls waiting for you, there must be better ones! They will treat you better Well, there must be someone better than her."

Baili Tusu didn't say a word, he pursed his lips, his lips were pale, he didn't move at all when he heard the old man's words, but his face seemed to be a little colder, he lowered his eyes, and his tone was cold.

"I'm tired, let's rest first."

After Baili Tusu finished speaking, he walked aside and leaned against the big tree, closing his eyes.A look of rejecting people thousands of miles away and not wanting to talk anymore.

There is a long line of girls waiting for you, there must be better ones!They will treat you better, there must be better than her.

Not anymore.

Brother Jiang Cheng is different.

No one is better than him.

No one will treat me better.

Brother Jiang Cheng, he...

I……

Baili Tusu only felt great pain in his heart, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, but from the outside, he really closed his eyes calmly, and it was impossible to see what kind of grief he was experiencing in his heart.

The next day Bailitu woke up very early, and the old man was still snoring against his basket.

Baili Tusu picked up a few stones from the ground at random, and suddenly threw them on the branch with the power in his palm, and immediately two birds fell from the tree.He saw yesterday that the old man had nothing to eat but bread.

Baili Tusu remembered how Jiang Cheng handled those chickens gently at the beginning (--), so he handled them casually like that, and when the old man smelled the fragrance, he put the grilled chicken on his hand. The dark thing was given to the old man.

After eating and drinking, the old man stood up and beat his waist, "Young man, since you are well, I'm leaving. I have to go to Qinchuan to deliver something to my nephew."

"I'm with you, and I'm going to Qinchuan too." Baili Tusu said calmly when he heard the words. He watched the old man unsteadily pick up his pole, and walked over on his own initiative.

"I'll help you."

Baili Tusu picked up his shoulder pole lightly, and walked to the old man's side without saying a word.

"Thank you, young man. Hey, I'm old and my arms and legs are failing. By the way, what are you doing in Qinchuan?" Maybe it's been a long time since no one talked to the old man, and the old man talked a lot along the way.

"...Looking for someone." Bailitu tightened his grip on the shoulder pole.

That's right...he wants to find Shaogong...and...to find the ghost-masked man who killed Jiang Cheng.

Seeing that Baili Tusu's expression was wrong, the old man stopped talking immediately.

Perhaps it was because of Baili Tusu's help that the time spent by the old man was much shorter than that of the old man alone.

Baili Tusu, who had just sent the old man home, was about to pass the shoulder pole to the old man when he heard...

[My Jiang Cheng is back again, hahahahahahaha haha ​​haha ​​ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, which hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee

The pole on Baili Tusu's shoulder hit the ground with a bang, and he looked back at the location of Tianyong City in disbelief.

The author has something to say: the sweetness at the end overturned all the previous worries!

Wo is really a sweet little expert!

Fuck, Uncle Jiang, your smile is so weird!Baili Susu was terrified! ! ! !

FINAL EXAM The toughest exam of the final exam is coming...

I've been really busy recently!Angels forgive me!I will read everyone's cute comments【Except for eating my food in different ways!hum!

I will definitely reply later!Don't leave a message just because I don't use my tentacles to tease you now! ! !

……I am very depressed!Because Wo is now the ugliest boy in Tentacle Country T_T This world no longer belongs to me!I'm going next door to jellyfish country for plastic surgery and tentacles!You group of fish lips without teeth and nose hair growing out [crying]

@jingleyou good silence:

Then write about abuse in the next chapter?

Jiang Xiaocheng is sweet, Jiang Xiaocheng is sweet, Jiang Xiaocheng is sweet, Su Su is abused, Su Su is abused, Su Su is abused, Su Su is abused, Jiang Xiaocheng is sweet

The most romantic thing I can think of is having sex with you

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During the time in the forbidden area, Jiang Cheng transformed Baili Tu Sudai's cave into a paradise.

And Taoyuan, as it is written in the book, can't go back.

Today, the senior brother fell into a dream, "Everyone has their own life, Tu Su, you have to keep going forward, let him pass the past."

I can not do it!I must avenge Senior Brother Jiang Cheng...

I must find the murderer who killed my brother and make them pay with blood!

At that time, Baili Tusu was looking forward to going down the mountain, seeing the bustling world below the mountain, and had good hopes for the future

Now Baili Tusu thinks of nothing but revenge, like a lonely ghost, a walking dead

Even if he went down the mountain, it was just a bigger cage, a cage without seniors.

The above few lines are written around the theme of [things are people, not everything]!

Let’s see the song I chose for Su Su in this chapter. I personally feel that it fits well.

[everyone has someone they can't forget

Missing will pass through your soul like fine sand]

[When I found out that the so-called awakening was actually another dream

(you are not in this world)

The dense fog that cannot be dispersed at the exit of the dream is too heavy

(You are not in this world)]

#if Susu has been blackened#

[He is going to find Shaogong, as Shaogong said, his home is in Qinchuan.Shaogong traveled all over the world, so he must have many friends. ]

+[Baili Tusu said to Ouyang Shaogong: Shaogong, I will go wherever you go. . ]

= For Shaogong’s vast network, I will go wherever he goes

#黑男神黑的见重自己#

@See God Abuse Little Expert: Mosuo Fleeting Years

#BE to note#

#Time is fictitious, content is biased#

Jiang Cheng was telling stories by the fire, his face reflecting the fire light dispelled the surrounding cold.

Sitting next to the big brother, Feng Qingxue, Ouyang Shaogong, Xiangling, Fang Lansheng, and Ah Xiang on his shoulders, everyone was laughing and laughing, looking happy.

Except for teenagers.

He was a little sleepy, but he still kept his eyes open and braced himself, not wanting, giving up, or going to sleep.

At this time, someone brought a glass of wine to the young man. The young man knew what was in it, but he drank it too.

He drank a lot, but he was still sober than when the evil spirit broke out.

Jiang Cheng stopped the story, stood up and sat beside the boy, telling him to go to sleep.

The young man just grabbed Jiang Cheng's sleeve and shook his head desperately.

But no matter how you evade, no matter how tightly you grasp, everyone and things are still the same as in the past thousand, 480 or three days.

Everything faded, from thick to light, until it disappeared.

The temperature in my hand disappeared again.

The boy opened his eyes, put on a robe casually, went to the shop to buy wine, and returned to the hut.

A long time ago, the boy gave up looking for Jiang Cheng in the waking world, so he couldn't even recognize Jiang Cheng when he passed by him on the road.

Picking up the wine, the teenager drank one cup after another.

Drink and get drunk.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he seemed to see Senior Brother Jiang Cheng again.

Still a pair of gentle eyes, looking at him with a little worry.

But this time, the boy didn't approach, but just watched intently and quietly, as if he had seen his whole world just by looking at the person in front of him.

Don't look at other things, don't listen to other sounds, don't care about the passage of time.

Dream, woke up again.

"Tu Su, did you sleep well?" The girl walked into the hut with a basket of fruit.

"Yeah." It's good, so good... Some people don't remember...

The boy responded, his slightly closed black eyes filled with numbness and silence.