Chasing Husband Diary

Mo Che confronted Yinyue, his eyes fell on the person in his arms, and he refused to back down.

He gripped a sword turned into a light blade in his hand little by little, silver light flowed out from between his fingers, the tip of the sword pointed at the silver moon, and the light on the top was faintly white and flickering.

They fought for so long, even if it was close hand-to-hand combat, when they couldn't fight, both sides didn't use weapons. It could be seen that Mo Che at this moment was already trying to see the end, and took out the last bottom line.

Yinyue slowly put down Yufu, and re-laid the barrier.

He looked at Mo Che coldly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully, "Do you think you can beat me like this?"

He didn't put the sword in his eyes, but he recognized it as a sacred object of the Celestial Clan, an ancient sharp weapon, his spiritual consciousness had been developed, and his IQ was comparable to that of a seven-year-old child.

The thing that recognizes the owner is usually hidden in Mo Che's body. It is invisible and invisible, and it cannot be recalled. It only listens to the emperor's command every time. It is so powerful that no one can take it away from Mo Che. If it is touched, it will hurt itself. .

"It seems that all your abilities are nothing more than this." Yinyue sneered, and did not take out a weapon to fight him.

He thought that dealing with a phoenix wouldn't cost him such a lot of trouble. Besides, Mo Che was still holding on at this moment, and it was impossible for him to take his blow.

However, this time he was overconfident. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How could Mo Che let go of Yu Fu so easily?

Yinyue secretly accumulated strength, planning to deal a fatal blow to Mo Che, he was already prepared to bear the consequences of killing the king.

At worst, he would end up in the same fate as Yu Fu, and he would not lose his life.

What's more serious is that he was thrown into the land of eternal life and never see the light of day by the Great Wild God.

That is also good, at least it can be exchanged for the peace of Yufu I.

He had suffered too much in his last life, was misunderstood by all kinds, suffered so much, and didn't live a good life. In this life, Mo Che shouldn't disturb his purity.

The sphere of light condensed by spiritual power continued to enlarge in Mo Che's eyes. His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils dilated, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Fingers across the blade, blood gushed out and wiped the blade, the silver light suddenly turned into a dazzling red light, bursting out with a powerful pressure.

Pointing his sword at the sky, he said in a low voice, "Use your power for my use."

The wind and cloud outside changed suddenly, the sky was dark, and it seemed that there was a storm coming.

The wind vortexed and rolled in, as if a person's waist-thick trunk was broken in the middle, and the leaves were rolled up all over the sky, the wind was strong, and the dust was flying.

Suddenly, a thunderclap pierced the sky, and the beasts howled wildly. They fled the place one after another, not daring to stay outside and watch, and ran desperately to the cave, even the tempting aroma of the forget-sorrow-grass could not stop their footsteps.

The golden streamer in Mo Che's eyes surged crazily. Looking carefully, it seemed that a golden phoenix was spreading its wings.

Gradually, as the sky above their heads turned pitch black, the entire cave was shrouded in endless shadows, only the two of them shone with dazzling light.

And the gold in Mo Che's eyes also turned into a striking crimson.

He is not like a god, but more like a man of the demon clan, with his feet off the ground, floating in the air, his robes fluttering, causing the nearby demon clan to resonate sharply.

There were piercing shouts and babbles, even Yinyue couldn't understand what they were yelling.

He squinted his eyes, feeling a little weird at this moment. As the master of the heavenly clan, why does Mo Che have the aura of the demon clan on his body?

Did he make some shady deal with Yaozu?

It shouldn't be like this, the Mo Che that Yu Fu spoke of is an upright gentleman, he would never do anything that would harm the interests of the Celestial Clan, and he would not even bother to do it.

In the pitch-black sky, white thunder and lightning streaked across, accompanied by a huge sound, deafening.

Suddenly, something even more strange happened. A steady stream of white lightning actually penetrated the roof of the cave and poured into the sword crazily along the tip of the sword.

A layer of golden streamer appeared outside the crimson light, flowing around the sword like water, as if it had been coated with gold.

The blade expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Che could no longer hold it with one hand.

He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, both hands were trembling, and the sword in his hand seemed to be unbearable, making a low buzzing sound.

He stared at Yinyue suddenly, like an emotionless monster, with a blank face, let out a low growl, and slashed at him with a sword.

At the same time, the thunder in the sky also struck down on Yinyue at a very fast speed, leaving only an afterimage.

With her back facing the entrance of the cave, Yinyue was under attack from both her stomach and her back. She sensed the abnormality of the celestial phenomena and reacted quickly, catching a thunderbolt with her backhand.

He blocked it from the hole and led it to a nearby tree.

Suddenly, the towering tree turned into black powder, and half of his body was numb from the shock, and his right arm was trembling.

It can be seen that even Yinyue can't stop the destructive power contained in this thunder.

He pressed his left hand on his right forearm, suppressed the trembling, turned his head to look at Mo Che, his eyes flickered, and he licked off the blood from the corner of his mouth. His internal organs seemed to be out of place, and he was in severe pain.

"Well!"

With a turn of the sword in Mo Che's hand, the light blade flew out, straight towards Yinyue's chest.

A strong white light burst out in front of my eyes, and my vision blurred instantly, and I couldn't see anything in a vast expanse of whiteness.

Yinyue instinctively dodged to one side, turned her face to the other side, and stretched out her hand to block it.

Tick-tock-tick, the blood dripped down unstoppably like beads with a broken string, forming a small piece of dark water stain under his feet.

Yinyue's face and hands were covered with paint, and there was a long gash on the cheekbone, which didn't bleed at first, but after a while, the wound opened, and the blood gushed out, and the tender flesh inside turned out, it was painful to look at .

Because he stretched out his hand to cover his face, there was also a wound on the palm of his hand, across the palm, the bone was deep visible, the trembling forearm trembled even more, the blood flowed backwards, the veins burst out, and the skin was flushed.

Mo Che seemed to be a different person, the surrounding aura gave off a strange coercion, which made people feel very uncomfortable, as if the air around him had been taken away, he had difficulty breathing, and felt dizzy.

Although Yinyue followed the Great Desolation God since she was a child, she is also a member of the Celestial Clan, and her blood flows from the Celestial God. It is only because of her higher cultivation that she can resist the urge and instinct to surrender when she sees the Celestial Emperor.

His parents died in the melee between the three clans in the first division of heaven and earth.

When the Guardian rescued the dying Celestial Clan, he picked up him covered in blood on the battlefield.

He didn't cry or fuss, he seemed to be frightened stupid, with a small face, he looked coldly at the corpses around him, crawled around among the dead people, took off the clothes from the dead people when he was cold, and went to bed when he was hungry. Picking up the steamed buns stained with blood on the ground and chewing them without any fear.

Seeing that he was pitiful, the guardian moved with compassion, took him back and kept him under his seat.

Since he was a child, he has shown a calmness that is different from ordinary people. After being picked up, he will be at peace with the situation. The Great Wild God is often not in the palace, going out for ten days and a half months.

He didn't care, he took the practice formulas given to him by the god master, and practiced hard by himself, and he practiced for days and nights without sleep.

Yinyue's bones are amazing, she is a good seedling of practice, in just a few years, her cultivation base has grown rapidly, every time the god master comes back and sees him, he will be surprised, then nods in relief, praises him a few words, and throws it to him More books for practice let him digest by himself.

Everyone who has met him will feel that he is a martial idiot, and they will be amazed, because he has no other hobbies except for cultivation all day long.

Once, on the day of the silver moon and the crown, Dahuangshen had nothing to do, bet with a few old immortals from outsiders, fed him that kind of medicine, and threw him into a small airtight room, except for opening the outside, there was no way inside go out.

They did not know where to find a woman from the Celestial Clan, she was as beautiful as a flower, delicate and weak, wearing a tulle, from top to bottom, her beautiful figure could not be covered.

What they gambled on was that the lonely man and the widow were living together in the same room, and they were drugged, and the fire was burning, whether Yinyue was really pure-hearted and ascetic, and could control it?

However, let them down.

The woman couldn't take it anymore, and rushed towards Yinyue, lying on him with her soft body, exhaling like blue, seductively, moaning coquettishly, and stretched out her hand to pull his clothes.

But Yinyue was unmoved, she didn't even look at the woman, she pushed her away, and sat cross-legged on the spot like an old monk in meditation, closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and silently said that coloring is emptiness, emptiness is form.

Those old men were so boring, they used the forbidden medicine of the Celestial Clan on him, secretly stealing it from the forbidden place of the Celestial Clan, and the effect was extraordinary.

If it's an ordinary fairy, it won't last half an hour at most, then it will be dominated by the lower body, regardless of it, and it will completely lose its mind.

Fortunately, Yinyue's cultivation base is advanced, and she suffered for more than three hours.

Under the effect of the medicine, his face was flushed red, his whole body was hot, and his breath was hot.

Even so, he still restrained himself and returned to etiquette, he didn't cross the threshold, he didn't even touch the woman, he didn't even give him a look, and he still set up an enchantment around himself, so that the woman couldn't get close to him.

The woman was deep in the mud, lying on the side, weeping, even a normal man would feel distressed when he saw it, except for Liu Xiahui in front of her.

Later, he couldn't bear it anymore, fainted, his face was abnormally red, he was tortured to the point where he had a psychological shadow, and he had nightmares for several days in a row.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the guardian quickly released him, threw him into the clean pool, and soaked in the cold water all night.

He woke up from the cold, solved it by himself, and survived the catastrophe.

Afterwards, he got cold air into his body, high fever persisted, and he was sick for three days and three nights. The guardian took care of him all the time, and he didn't have time to go wandering, so he suffered the consequences of himself.

But this matter is not over yet, the guardian lost the bet, and was not convinced, he became more and more excessive, and would come back once every three days, much more frequently than before, Yinyue felt that during that time, he spent the previous year The number of meetings has been exhausted.

Not only that, it's fine for him to come back alone, but every time he comes back, he will bring a little girl with him, cute, charming, all kinds of things, let him choose whatever he likes, and give it to whoever he likes. He is a daughter-in-law.

The guardians have nothing to do, they regard him as a joke, they like to tease him, watch his helpless reaction, and then run to share with their old friends, a few people get together to gossip, smiling treacherously, weirdly Yinyue's eyes were creepy.

His old friends envied him for having such a fun apprentice, they were very greedy, and tried every means to lure him back to play for a while.

From then on, Yinyue made a detour whenever she saw them, and these old bastards murmured together that there must be nothing good, they must be planning how to trick him.

He was good-looking, and when the little girls saw him, they fell in love at first sight. They were embarrassed to look at him, and lowered their heads in shame, their little faces were flushed, and their hearts were full of spring.

But he has black hair, speechless and helpless to the God Lord.

For some reason, he is not interested in this romantic fact.

Gradually, the guardian realized that he was not interested in women, so he changed his mind and began to bring boys into the palace. Some were more beautiful than girls, and some were even children before reaching the crown.

Yinyue wanted to vomit blood, her face was blacker than the bottom of a pot, she shut herself in the room, and refused to go out no matter what.

The guardian played for a while, seeing that Yinyue didn't like to talk to him, he lost interest, so he stopped bringing people to the palace, neither men nor women, and went to find other fun.

But I still have to take advantage of verbal advantages, often teasing him with a narrow face, laughing sloppily, and asking him who he is defending himself like a jade.

He was just being a dull gourd, keeping his mouth shut.

There is God's will in the dark, and he always feels that there will be such a person who will make his heart move.

Nor was his instinct wrong.

After a few years, the guardian stopped for a while, and Yinyue had a few days of quiet life, and he brought back a boy.

Fair skin, big round eyes, palm-sized oval face, small cherry mouth, biting her lower lip, her eyes were wet, as if she had just cried.

The eyelashes are long, like two small fans, blinking, unbelievably cute, not like a real person, like a porcelain doll that shatters at the touch of a touch, timidly hiding behind the guardian, secretly watching from the corner of the eye silver moon.

Yinyue thought it was the same as before, unwilling to talk to the God Master, and under the coercion and temptation, she was willing to come out to meet him. She wanted to be perfunctory, but she just took a look and fell into his gaze. I can't move my eyes.

His heart beat violently, and a strong voice sounded in his mind, telling him, "You have been this person forever and ever."

When the guardian saw his expression and his unsteady steps, he knew that there was something wrong with this matter. He really wanted to plant flowers and not bloom, but unintentionally planted willows and willows to make shade.

He led the boy in front of him and introduced him, "This is Yufu, and he will be your junior from now on."

"Yu Fu, he is your senior brother. From now on, you should get along well and establish a friendship of the same family. Don't let the other race see the joke." The guardian angel lowered his head and said softly to the little boy who was holding his leg.

Yu Fu trembled, as if frightened.

The guardian patted his head, he took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, tremblingly stretched out his head from behind the guardian, looked at Yinyue, blinked his big eyes, and let out a soft cry, " Brother."

Yinyue has been planted on this senior brother all her life.

"Yeah." He stared at Yu Fu intently, and agreed in a low voice, looking at this kid who was less than his waist height, his heart beat wildly.

He thought he was crazy.

That night, Yufu lived in his room and shared the bed with him.

The guardian entrusted the person to him to take care of him at ease, and it would take hundreds of years to disappear.

At the beginning, Yufu would wait for him with a small stool in the yard, sunrise and sunset, waiting for a long time, after being disappointed several times, he stopped waiting for him, and carefully curry favor with his only senior brother.

Children who have been abandoned by others will be much more sensible, and they will cherish the hard-won love very much.

At first, he was not used to sharing the same bed with Yinyue, his whole body was stiff, he slept straight, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of squeezing the people next to him.

Later, Yinyue took the initiative to hold him in her arms, sang blunt lullabies to him, and racked her brains to tell some strange bedtime stories, which made him want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his shoulders kept shaking.

During the day-to-day getting along, he gradually relied on this senior brother, trusted him wholeheartedly, and became much more comfortable when sleeping, and would put his cold hands and feet into his clothes to keep warm.

Yinyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she just covered his hands and feet tightly, pinched his nose, and said dotingly, "I really can't do anything about you."

So, according to this, Yufu is still the child bride that Dahuangshen picked up for him.

He has always regarded him as his own property, protecting and loving him, and even the god master is not allowed to touch him, and he will take the initiative to bear any mistakes.

In particular, knowing that Yu Fu's life experience is the same as his, she takes more care of him.

He is also an orphan without father and mother, but he was abandoned by his parents. It is considered auspicious for him to be male and female, and to be born with an evil star.

He was originally a half-human, half-god body. His mother betrayed the heavenly clan and violated the rules of heaven. She ate the forbidden fruit with his father and gave birth to him, but she did not give birth to him.

In this way, he just saved his life and escaped from the pursuit of the Celestial Clan.

The guardian brought him back and gave him a divine bone so that he could practice with Yinyue.

Yu Fu grew up happily under his care.

Until that year, the gods and demons fought again, and the vitality of the Celestial Clan was severely injured. Yu Fu was taken away by the guardian and sent to guard Liu Guangjing.

The night before the farewell, Yu Fu lay in his arms, crying pitifully for a long time, and the clothes on his chest were wet from crying.

Yinyue hugged him, feeling very reluctant in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

He was not allowed to leave here, and it was useless to resist, he couldn't beat the guardian.

Yufu was tired of crying in his arms, fell asleep, and fell asleep beside him.

That night, Yinyue couldn't be indifferent, he did what he should do and what he shouldn't do, making Yufu completely his own.

But afterwards he was afraid again, afraid that the guardian would know all this, so he wiped his memory again.

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Grab the tail and update~

I wrote about the past of senior brother and Yufu, I like him so much, I can't stop writing.