Peach wood

Not long after Changqing was released, he was forced to recall the time when he was grounded in Beihai. He took a light breath, his face twitched, and the smile on his face couldn't hold for an instant.

It is a long story to say that he was imprisoned in confinement, at least it can be traced back more than 400 years.

At that time, Changqing had nothing to do all day long, like a devil in chaos.His father governed the North Sea, so he was too busy to take care of him. He was allowed to roam around in the Three Realms at will, so he just went around doing damage in a very face-saving way. One day he went to pull two celestial grasses, and the next day he went to catch a few big fish.That's not counting, the point is that he pulled out the grass and put it back into the pit, and threw the fish into the river after playing to death. He was just looking for fun when he was idle and bored.

After going back and forth, all the gods were familiar with the black dragon, and they collectively filed a lawsuit against the old dragon king, and successfully sent Chang Qing to jail.

The old Dragon King still had a little bit of luck, and hoped that this ineffective son would wake up in time and become a positive and good dragon. Therefore, Changqing was only ordered to reflect and was forbidden to go out. As for whether others came to see him, the Dragon King never asked.

So Mo Hui often ran to Beihai, bringing new news repeatedly. Changqing has a strong empathy ability. Listening to his description, he can imagine a world. The past 400 years are not too boring.

There are some guys in this world, whether they are boring or not, they are not the ones who are unlucky.Shuhuai always believes that the biggest difference between Changqing and others is that the latter are optimistic about facing the bleak life, while he is optimistic and mischievous, making others' already bleak life even more bleak.

This time his father showed mercy and released him from Beihai. Everyone thought that he could turn his prodigal son back, at least he would not be as irritating as before. Shuhuai had thought so too, but only now did he know when he met. It's always nice to imagine.

The black dragon is still stubborn, and has not made much progress, and the original mischievousness has even intensified.He came out of the North Sea, ran all the way to the border of the South China Sea, and advanced from Pipilong to a Pipilong who can run.

The wind was strong at sea, Shuhuai saw that Mo Yun's body was wet, worried that he would catch the cold, so he tugged at his sleeves, and whispered: "It's cool here, you go down first."

Mo Yun shook his head, his eyes fixed on the opposite black dragon.Chang Qing was so scared, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly turned back into a dragon body, and quickly dived into the sea.The little demon king didn't move, he didn't put away his long knife until the big splash on the sea surface disappeared and the whole water area returned to tranquility.

The potential that is stimulated in a critical moment has a limited duration, and at this time it runs away without a trace.

Changqing slipped away, Mo Yun's attention finally shifted, he inadvertently looked down, but saw the vastness of the water surface, the sparkling waves seemed to cling to the soles of his feet.His legs were weak, he turned around in a hurry, grabbed Shuhuai's arms, turned into a little black dog in time, and jumped into those arms.Shuhuai touched his head, wiped off the water droplets on it, and found that his heart was beating like thunder, as if he had been frightened.

Until he returned to the ground, Mo Yun refused to open his eyes, let alone turn back into a human body. Shuhuai took advantage of the strong sunlight and spread him out on the boulder to dry. He tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, lying there pretending to be die.

Changqing poked his head out from behind the tree furtively, and called softly, "Second Brother, Second Brother."

"Get out!" Shuhuai threw a small stone and hit the dragon's head accurately, "I don't have a brother like you!"

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" Changqing held his head and hissed, and after a short while he leaned obsequiously to Shuhuai's side, flattering him, "Second Brother, Second Brother, you just arrived in South China Sea, you must have no place to live, You come with me, I will take care of food and shelter, okay?"

"Not good!" The little black dog jumped up aggressively, and opened its mouth to bite Changqing.Where else can dragons live except at the bottom of the water?If he followed this guy to live in the Dragon Palace, he might be scared to death by the surrounding water before he even saw the palace gate.

Heilong hurriedly avoided, muttering in his mouth: "A dog bites Changqing, he doesn't know kindness."

Mo Yun turned back into a human body and rushed towards the black dragon, but Shuhuai failed to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as they fought again.Once away from the water, the little demon king was more ruthless than anyone else. Changqing was held in the hands of the book, and he did not dare to make mistakes or fight back, so he circled one big tree after another, leading Mo Yun around. Started a circle.

Mo Yun also chased the dragon on a whim, but he stopped after running for a while, and sat back obediently beside Shuhuai.Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, moved over again, and continued the topic just now: "I don't live in the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. There is a hut not far from this mountain. If you have nowhere to rest, you can follow me there."

In view of his many criminal records, Shuhuai has doubts about the source of his residence: "Did you build the house yourself, or did you rob it?"

"My sister invited me to live!" Chang Qing was extremely proud.

Shuhuai: "..."

He suspected that he was entering old age and his memory was beginning to decline. He didn't remember that Changqing had a younger sister, just like he never remembered that Mo Hui had a son—could it be that girl, who secretly gave birth to the child?

Among the dragons of the previous generation in the North Sea, not many had daughters, and the children were raised in the Dragon Palace openly, but the dragons in the South China Sea have never been prosperous, and there have been no newborn dragons for many years. Who is this "sister" in Changqing? Where did it come from?

If it is an unrecognized child, Shuhuai has a guess.

When Mo Hui brought his son to him for a drink, he mentioned the North Sea Dragon Girl, who is also Changqing's little aunt. A few days ago, Shuhuai suddenly remembered this. Curious about his old friend's recent situation, he asked the ghost messenger about Dragon Girl. Nian Ke is still fine, but unexpectedly learns that she has been arrested and returned to Beihai, and is being held in confinement with Chang Qing.

It's hard to elaborate on the reason, the ghost envoys were considering their words, but they heard Mingjun tell them to talk less about it.Shuhuai originally thought that the other party would not continue talking, but he did not expect that Wen Yanzhi would start to act obediently and contradictoryly as soon as Mingjun left. He lowered his voice and said to Shuhuai: "Dragon Girl has been locked up for more than ten years, because she And had a child with mortals."

However, no one knows whether she gave birth to a boy or a girl.

"Your sister-in-law's daughter?" Shu asked suspiciously, "She told you to come to Nanhai to watch your sister?"

Changqing nodded cheerfully, and immediately began to brag about himself.

The dragon girl loves her son so eagerly that she entrusts such an important task to her unreliable nephew.Shuhuai felt a burst of suffocation.

Tao Mu suddenly vibrated behind him, Shu Huai's heart skipped a beat, and he decided not to dwell on these details anymore, having a hut to live in was better than sleeping in the open air.He pinched the center of his eyebrows anxiously, raised his hand to interrupt the long speech of the black dragon, the sword behind him was still trembling, which gave him a headache, and he didn't even have the energy to say a word.

Looking at his appearance, Chang Qing knew that the sword was affecting his emotions again.No one knows the connection between Shuhuai and Taomu. He is deeply influenced by this sword, and seems to be its sword spirit, but it is not the case.

Taomu made a whining sound, as if a wronged soul was weeping. This sound combined with the cool wind in the mountains had a magical effect, and even the Dragon God cried out in a cold sweat.

Mo Yun looked at the sword thoughtfully, and tried to reach out to touch it, but the moment he held the hilt, Tao Mu suddenly fell silent.

The aura lingering on the sword gradually calmed down, and there were no more violent fluctuations, but it was temporarily suppressed by Mo Yun.Changqing was a little surprised, but due to some reasons, he couldn't ask in person. His eyes rolled between the little demon king and Shuhuai a few times, and a secretive smile appeared on his face.

No matter what kind of bastard it is, it is impossible to be unreliable forever. Shuhuai must admit that Changqing is not a complete bastard, he can accomplish some things to some extent.

At least he won't lie, if he says that food and housing are included, then he really does.

The younger sister that Changqing mentioned was still outside at this time and had never returned home. This place was originally her father's residence, but since Dalongnv was taken away, he was unhappy, and passed away after a short time.Later, when he entered the underworld, Shuhuai was sleeping with his sword in his arms, and he didn't even see him. It was a pity to think about it.

But at this moment, he didn't have the time to regret, he untied the mahogany sword and told Mo Yun to sit outside, but he himself took the sword and went into the house, even closing the door behind him.

Pulling out the peach wood from the book pocket, he took out a blank picture scroll and placed it on the table. Then, black air in the shape of branches gushed out, wrapping around his arm in strands and strands.Mo Yun's suppression no longer took effect, and the sword trembled violently again.

Countless shadows flashed by, and the black air continued to flow, enveloping Shuhuai's body, which made him a little overwhelmed, but as long as he survived this moment, the future would not be a problem.He leaned on the edge of the table and sat down slowly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, those black branches surrounded him like a part of him.

The mahogany tree is powerless to suppress the evil spirit of the tree demon. It must pass through the hands of its master to turn the evil spirit into its own use.Shuhuai and it have been fused for a hundred years, and they can be regarded as having the same root and the same origin. The two same forces converge in one place, just like a rushing river, cleaning up the filth in a short time.

Mo Yun's "not human" actually said something right, Shu Huai opened his eyes again, and the black shadows around him receded one after another, and was sucked back by Tao Mu.He raised his hands, looked at the lines on his palms, and didn't know where he was in a trance.He is still not used to this kind of life, although he has not been a human being for 800 years.

Shuhuai closed his eyes and rested on the table. He felt a little tired, maybe he was still too lazy to take on some heavy responsibilities.

Voices came from outside the window. Changqing's younger sister came back and was chatting with him in the courtyard, laughing for a while now and then.Hearing that clear voice like a bell, Shuhuai couldn't help thinking of Qingguang and Xueyi, and a different feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

The sound of footsteps tapped, and came slowly, a familiar breath approached, and a hand was put on his shoulder.

"What are you peeking at?" Shuhuai laughed twice, and then ordered, "Stay away from it."

Mo Yun paused when he heard the words, and put the mahogany tree back on the table. He stared at the book for a while, and asked softly, "Tell me, whose sword is this?"

"Mine." Shuhuai replied perfunctorily, got up and touched the scabbard, ready to drive the little demon king out, and hide the peach tree where he couldn't find it.

Mo Yun's expression moved slightly, and his subordinates suddenly exerted force, pressing him back on the table. He leaned close to Shuhuai's ear, trying to force him to tell the truth: "Peach wood was not your sword before, whose is it?"

The little demon king's heart is like a bright mirror, so it's not easy to be fooled. His book pocket was pressed on the table by him, he couldn't breathe, so he could only answer his question: "This sword was given by the emperor of heaven, I mentioned it by accident...do you have any questions? "

"What is the identity of the Emperor of Heaven?" Mo Yun's tone became cold.

What else can the emperor be?Shuhuai was a little helpless and didn't answer any more.

"Do you all think I'm a fool? Is there anything you can't let me know!" The little wolf cub gritted his teeth, and bit the book shoulder hard, "You all keep it from me!"

As soon as the words fell, Shuhuai felt the weight on his shoulders lighten greatly. He raised his head and looked around, but found that there was no one in the room.

Where did Mo Yun go?

Shuhuai hurriedly got up, raised his sword and was about to chase outside, but at this moment, he unexpectedly found a tail protruding from the bottom of the bed, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

This tail is very familiar, it looks like a dog's tail in shape, and it is still a black dog in terms of coat color.

"Mo Yun, Mo Yun." Shuhuai squatted on the side of the bed, covering his shoulders, his tone was extremely gentle, "Come out, let's have a good talk." He took a deep breath. Come on, he was the one who was bitten, but he still lowered his body to make this sharp-toothed wolf cub happy.

The little black dog remained indifferent, and lay under the bed, pretending to be dead.

"You see, when you get angry, your tail doesn't wag." Shuhuai dragged the puppy out, stroked his tail, and said with full regret, "Mo Hui never said that his son has such a Big temper."

Mo Yun slapped his hand away with one paw, and got under the bed.

Shuhuai lay on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to reach for the tail, pulled it up and shook it when he reached it, playing very happily.

Mo Yun: "..."

He finally calmed down, crawled out from under the bed in disgrace, and turned back into a human form.

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After the college entrance examination, it must rain.