Peach wood

"So you didn't get any benefits, and you were instilled with great principles." Heilong coiled on the pillar, leaned his head over to look at Mo Yun's palm, "Then do you really want to sleep with your sword in your arms tonight?"

Mo Yun: "Hehe."

Changqing shook his dragon beard, and exhaled a puff of air from his nose: "I thought you guys had something wrong with that, but I didn't expect you to fail like this."

"What is that and that." Mo Yun was confused, not knowing what he wanted to express, "Can you speak well if you have something to say?"

Obviously unable to speak well.

The black dragon wriggled shyly on the pillar: "Oh, it's that one! Why don't you understand when you're so big!"

The brain is sick.The little demon king gave Changqing a strange look, turned his head and left, although he didn't know which one was which, but his intuition told him that it was not something serious.

A deep topic like feelings is probably not suitable for discussing with Changqing, but Mo Yun was too embarrassed to go to Longnu, so he wandered around the Crystal Palace aimlessly, and then went back to the original place.

Although Changqing was unreliable, there was still a question that was right. Mo Yun pressed his hands against the door panel, maintaining the posture of pushing but not pushing, his voice lingered in his mind——do you really want to hold the sword tonight? sleeping?

It is really a question that hits the soul directly.

Mo Yun refused from the bottom of his heart to such a shameful thing as sleeping with a sword in his arms, but Shu Huai always kept his word. When he said he wanted Mo Yun to sleep with the sword, he probably really planned to throw the mahogany to the other party.

The little demon king tried his best to build up his mind, and then he plucked up the courage to push open the door. He looked at the people on the ground and the sword on the bed, his expression was in a daze. Taomu was lying on the pillow at this time, and the book cover thoughtfully covered it. quilt.

What a wonder!Mo Yun couldn't hold back, but still rolled his eyes.He walked around the book pocket with a dark face, lifted the quilt angrily, and hugged the sword, and the book pocket quietly opened one eye, seeing that there seemed to be nothing unusual about him, he calmed down and went to sleep peacefully.

Mo Yun turned his back to the book, so he could only see the back of his head, and he didn't know whether the little demon king had his eyes open or closed, or what expression was on his face.

Shuhuai was lying on the floor of the Dragon Palace by himself, sleeping very soundly. Mo Yun was not as comfortable as him. The more the little demon king looked at the sword beside him, the more wronged he felt, and he even began to think that it was a mistake for him to reveal his feelings. Behavior.It would be fine if he didn't mention this to Shuhuai, maybe he could eat and sleep together under the guise of his brother's name, but he was so hotheaded that he opened his mouth in advance, but the other party not only didn't agree with him, but even threw out his sword as a perfunctory, Let him feel that the gain outweighs the loss.

It is not appropriate to describe this result as "the gain outweighs the loss", because he did not "gain" at all.Shuhuai allowed him to sleep with Taomu and gave him a seemingly noble privilege, but this privilege was useless at all, sleeping with a sword, is it something worth bragging about?

Mo Yun became more and more angry. He sat up suddenly, grabbed the pillow and jumped off the bed. Shuhuai was awakened by the sound of him falling to the ground. He opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the disobedient boy. Don't sleep well, and do some chores every day..."

"I won't sleep on the bed anymore." Mo Yun threw the pillow beside Shu Huai, as if he wanted to sleep on the floor with him.

Shuhuai yawned, he thought the other party meant it literally when he said not to sleep on the bed, so he hummed and got up from the ground, fell headlong into the soft bed, and threw the mahogany tree down.Mo Yun caught the annoying sword again unexpectedly, and the resentment surrounding him almost materialized. He threw Taomu aside, staring at the guy who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a gloomy expression.

The culprit who made him unhappy didn't feel anything, and was still lying on the spot and dozing in a daze.

The familiar creature came closer again, but this time it was not as soft and light as before. The weight made Shuhuai a little breathless. He felt like he was carrying a hill on his back, but it was still a warm mountain.

"Aren't you not sleeping on the bed?!" Shuhuai couldn't bear it anymore, and felt that this kid was really annoying.

"If you sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the bed with you." Like an octopus, Mo Yun tightly entangled the arm of Shuhuai. The latter tried to struggle, but found that he hadn't slept enough, his hands and feet were soft, and he couldn't move at all. Work hard.He was furious, and began to vent his anger on Mo Yun's father: "I should have stopped your father from having a child!"

As soon as he said that, the little demon king laughed: "Then stop it."

What has happened, how can it be changed?Shuhuai regretted it too much, and shed tears of bitterness. Mo Yun grew into what he is now, and he doesn't know whether it is Mo Hui and his wife who are more unlucky, or him.

"Alas..." Shuhuai was soft-spoken, trying to tell Mo Yun to let go, "You are a good boy, be more obedient."

As soon as he blurted out the words, he wanted to slap himself. Mo Yun is not young anymore, so how could he be fooled by this kind of coaxing tone? More than 200 years are not in vain!

If the other party really ignored him, the two arms were tightly entwined, Shu Huai took a deep breath, and decided not to do unnecessary struggles, only when he had enough rest, could he have enough energy to better educate the little demon king.He is also big-hearted, and in such an extremely uncomfortable situation, he was able to fall asleep quickly. Mo Yun only felt the person in his arms quiet down, so he leaned over suspiciously and took a look, and then found that Shu Huai had gone to talk to him. Zhou Gong met, he was silent for a moment, and then let go of his hand resentfully.

The immortals around Beihai evacuated one after another, and Fengyi never entered the Dragon Palace again, but the Dragon King always felt that he was narrow-minded and might hold grudges against Changqing, so he asked Shuhuai to stay in the Dragon Palace for a few more days.Although Shu Huai felt that doing so would be of no avail, after all he could not stay in Beihai for a long time and could not help Changqing for a lifetime, but he had nothing important to do recently, so he was happy to relax and recuperate in the Crystal Palace for a while.

Shuhuai is a strange person, he starts to be lazy when he has something to do, but he gets bored when he has nothing to do.He lay in the room for two days, only to feel that the demon tree and puppets in the sword were too quiet, the little demon king was dull and lifeless, and the little girl Bai Zhi was interesting, but when he talked with Bai Zhi, he was always The boss of Qing stared at him unwillingly, as if he had a younger sister and forgot his brother.

"Since you call me Second Brother, then your sister is my sister." Shu Huai said clearly and logically, but Changqing didn't buy into him and insisted on pushing him to find Mo Yun.

This move is completely unreasonable, Shuhuai can't help but think that he knows some inside information, but if he asks him directly, he will practice Tai Chi again, and the topic is swayed, until the end, even Shuhuai himself forgot what he just said What is it.

"I'll take you to find your little brother." Changqing turned back into a dragon form, and slowly swam around the Crystal Palace holding the book pocket. He floated the book pocket for a while before returning to his room.The black dragon raised its paws to knock on the door, and Mo Yun's answer came from inside. Shuhuai was swept into the room by the dragon's tail, and just about to get up to open the door, he found that the door was blocked by the dragon's belly.

Shuhuai stretched out his hand to push Changqing, but even with all his strength, he couldn't shake him a bit. Panting, he raised his leg and kicked Heilong's belly, cursing: "You are so fat, you are so fat!" What new breed of dragon, pig dragon?!"

"You eat and sleep all day long, that's why you're like a domestic pig." The dragon's belly bulged, but he wasn't hurt at all. "Now you can't get out, so go over there and play with him."

Mo Yun lay on the bed, pulled the quilt up exhaustedly, and covered his head.

There are tens of thousands of regrets in the world. Recently, the little demon king regrets most is that he failed to control his mouth. He first leaked the news to Shuhuai, and then told Changqing about it. This is good, now the whole Beihai Everyone knew that there was a problem between him and Shuhuai, and enthusiastic people came in batches, some to watch the fun, and some to give him advice-but it was useless.

If a door is blocked by the dragon's belly, a window will inevitably be left behind. Shuhuai didn't dare to look at Mo Yun at all. He climbed onto the table and wanted to jump out of the window. Qing pushed his head back, and the dragon horn hit his forehead, causing him to gasp in pain.

Chang Qing didn't feel guilty at all, just opened his eyes wide and yelled "Ouch, Ouch", but Mo Yun over there couldn't hold back anymore, he jumped out of bed suddenly, ran over with bare feet, and grabbed the book Wyla got down from the wooden table.Shuhuai was so angry that he jumped up and down, accused Changqing of being ungrateful, and threatened to send him to the underworld to do coolies. The little demon king wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

Suddenly something hard poked the pocket of the book, he reached out to touch it, and wondered: "What is so painful?"

Mo Yun: "..."

Facing the black dragon's interested eyes, the little demon king put on a cold face, and took out the jade plate in the heaven from his bosom.

This thing has not appeared for a while, so that Shuhuai almost forgot its existence, and it is really uncomfortable to look at it suddenly.He shrank to the side, staring at the remaining gemstones vigilantly, for fear that the black one would suddenly shatter and teleport himself to an unknown place.

The things that the little demon king took out were not what Changqing had imagined in his mind. The black dragon scratched his chin in a lack of interest, squinted at the jade plate for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted loudly in surprise: "This , this thing——!"

"You recognize it?" Mo Yun was really surprised when he saw his reaction.

"I don't recognize it." Changqing hooked his paw, "It's pretty nice, bring it to me to play with."

Should it be said that his aesthetic ability is poor, or should it be said that he has a brain?Shu Huai and Mo Yun were silent at the same time.The latter opened his mouth, and managed to squeeze out a sentence between his teeth: "Then you... you can play with it." Then, he handed the jade plate to Heilong.

Dragons seem to like shiny things. I heard that they also like beautiful things, but the jade plate is neither shiny nor very beautiful. Shuhuai stared at Changqing for a long time, but still felt that there was a traitor in the Dragon Clan.

Changqing played with the jade plate for a while, and then began to be picky in every possible way. How did he see the dent and was not pleasing to the eye? He held the jade plate and asked Shuhuai: "Where is this gemstone?"

"It's broken." Shuhuai couldn't help but think of Qingguang when he saw the place where the cyan gemstone was originally inlaid, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. But the black dragon didn't know about Qingguang, so he studied other gemstones curiously, and asked: "Why is nothing else broken?"

It’s okay not to mention it, but as soon as this matter was mentioned, Shuhuai remembered that the black gemstone originally referred to Changqing. He sneered and replied angrily: "Each gemstone represents a living thing. The gemstone is not broken. It means that the living thing is not dead yet."

"What?!" With a shake of the dragon claw, the jade plate escaped from it and fell on the table. It spun around a few times, and fell under the table again.Shuhuai picked it up from the ground, pointed to the black gemstone and showed it to Chang Qing: "Guess who it refers to?"

The black dragon stretched his neck to look at the gemstone, then lowered his head to look at his own scales, and immediately pawed at the window frame with tears in his eyes, weeping uncontrollably.

In fact, Shuhuai was just scaring him. Whether Fengyi set him as the target to be eliminated, except for the second immortal himself, no one else knows. As far as the current situation is concerned, Fengyi wants to assassinate the Dragon King or Mu The possibility of being secluded seems to be even greater.

But it might be a good thing to scare the black dragon and tell him to be more cautious in the future.

When living in the human world, Shuhuai found that mortals often made up horror stories to make their children obedient. This method usually works, and it is good to use it to deal with those disobedient little bastards.

"You're scaring people again." Mo Yun suddenly lowered his head, leaned into Shu Huai's ear, and complained about what he did.

Shuhuai's ears were a little itchy, but he still lowered his voice to retort: ​​"This is not called scaring people, how can it be called scaring people based on reasonable speculation? And he is not human."

The sound of pattering footsteps came from outside, Bai Zhi held a small box full of crystals of various colors, and presented it to Changqing as if offering a treasure.

She just has the same aesthetic point of view as normal people, and you are the real one with a unique vision, Shu murmured, knocking on the jade plate unconsciously.

Suddenly, something peeled off from the bottom of the jade plate. It seemed that this thing had been soaked in the water of the North Sea for too long, and a certain part was damaged. A thin layer of "skin" fell slowly, and Mo Yun squatted on the ground Looking up, I found that this seems to be a formation pattern.

Mo Yun didn't have the talent for painting, so he got a headache when he saw these graphics. He stopped looking at them after a second glance, and wanted to roll them up and throw them away at random, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was pushed back by Shuai, The latter looked around, touched a bead from the table, and threw it to the center of the mysterious pattern.

A strange thing happened, Mo Yun watched the formation emit a strong light, and swallowed the bead.

The little demon king shrank back, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, this is a teleportation formation, they were sucked away by the jade plate earlier, probably this formation is also playing tricks.

It's just that it was damaged by seawater... How bad is Fengyi's manual skills?

Those gods always thought they belonged to the fate, but this time, the fate didn't seem to be on their side, Shuhuai almost laughed out loud looking at the formation on the ground.

Without this thing, human immortals can no longer freely set their footholds. After eliminating the Peach Blossom Empress, they were spread to the South China Sea by this formation. As a result, human immortals diverted the tiger away from the mountain and took the opportunity to attack the dragons of the North Sea. They were delayed on the road for a long time. They were chased by puppets with little chance, and fell into the enemy's calculations everywhere. Now that the formation is invalid, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to play tricks with them.

Shuhuai was very happy when he suddenly caught a glimpse of many black fragments falling from the jade plate. He suddenly raised his head and saw the damaged gemstone. Changqing also saw this scene and cried out , but he yelled, but found that he was still a living thing.

"Stop screaming." Shuhuai threw those fragments into the teleportation array, and exposed his own lie, "I lied to you just now, if you didn't die immediately, it means it wasn't referring to you."

The Dragon King and Mu You heard Changqing's yelling, and they also looked for it at this moment. The gem was obviously not them. Shuhuai raised his head, smiled at the Dragon King, and seemed to inquire unintentionally: "A few Dragon Kings are here. Serving in the human world, is it safe now?"

"Naturally it's safe." Muyou closed his eyes, then opened them again, "The Heavenly Gods still need them, and Cunxue won't let them have any problems."

Cunxue and Fengyi are indeed not pure partners. I am afraid that he is helping Fengyi on the surface, but in fact he is stumbling people in the dark. He used the dragon scales of Changqing to create the puppet. Now the puppet is After devouring it, Yupan judged it as "Changqing's body died", and the black gemstone naturally turned into pieces.But it is true that Cunxue wants to kill herself, and she is full of malice towards Mo Yun. What exactly does he want to do?Shuhuai was obsessed with this question.If Cunxue succeeded in killing him, he would not be able to calculate Fengyi, and would provoke the Underworld, but if Cunxue didn't want to kill him, how could he react like that?

Shuhuai shuddered.

The head of the gods, shouldn't he already be a lunatic?