Peach wood

Even though he was hurrying, it was already summer when he arrived in the South China Sea, just as Shuhuai had expected, Fengyi began to dawdle again, unwilling to move around.Wanzhu thinks he is hypocritical and finds troubles for others all day long, so whenever he shows a little reluctance, a fireball will fly out of the ever-burning lamp to chase him away.Although Fengyi has aura to protect the body, it will not be burned by it, but it is inevitable to be frightened.Over time, he developed a habit of habitually hiding back when he saw the evening candle, as if he would be hit by a fireball if he hid a little slower.

On the day of arriving in the South China Sea, Shuhuai hung in the air and looked down, only to see the white ice floes reflecting the sunlight on the sea surface, which made people's eyes sting.The South China Sea is vast and vast, still vaguely like last year, and in a blink of an eye it was another summer, thinking of the summer of last year, Shu Huai shook his head, and turned his head to look at Mo Yun involuntarily.These few days, the Little Demon King has been at the end of the team, no one dared to talk to him, and he didn't take the initiative to speak, he just walked around day after day, following the figures in front of him while he was lost in thought.

This state is far from normal, Shuhuai is worried in his heart, but he is still angry and does not turn around.However, he couldn't control his limbs, and often turned his head back unconsciously, and his eyes always drifted to Mo Yun, and then he suddenly looked away before the other party noticed, as if nothing had happened just now .

He is good at hiding his emotions, and most of the time he looks indifferent. He has no strong interest in anyone or anything, giving people a sense of alienation.These days he seldom speaks, and his face is cold and expressionless, so instead of noticing his concern, Mo Yun thinks that he is heartless and ungrateful.

It's good to put your mind on this, at least no one else will catch his eyes, maybe for him, personal affairs are useless and will become his stumbling block.The little demon king didn't think about it any more, he spotted an uninhabited cliff by the sea, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer, and rushed towards it.Shu Huai has been quietly watching Mo Yun's every move, and when he heard the wind, he couldn't help turning his head in astonishment. Tao Mu found the master's inner wish, and the sword sank suddenly, and was about to fly to that cliff with Mo Yun, but Shu Huai Suddenly pinched his leg hard, and controlled Taomu, who had already flown out, to retreat.Wan Zhu glanced at Shuhuai, and saw that his face was still expressionless, but for some reason, he could see the anxiety that couldn't be hidden from those eyes.

"You really don't want to look for him?" Lantern looked at the swaying bushes, always feeling that there was a monster lurking in it.Now that the South China Sea is surrounded by sudden changes and crises, no matter how angry Mo Yun is, he shouldn't make fun of his own life.Even if he didn't care, Shuhuai let him mess around. Is dignity really that important? They didn't even want to say sorry.

Ordinary people often say that women's hearts are needles in the bottom of the sea, but in Wan Zhu's view, men's minds are not so easy to guess.Indeed, as long as the mind is sound, who can easily see through their ideas?Deng Ling watched Shuhuai's reaction with great interest, and suddenly heard him "hiss" softly, and then the corner of the pure white clothes passed in front of his eyes, not even the man with the sword in sight.

Where is this person going?Naturally, he went to the cliff where Mo Yun had settled before.Before he left, he grabbed Changqing by the collar and dragged him down together, presumably to use Heilong as a shield to cover up his little secret and unspeakable thoughts.Changqing understood what he meant by this move, so he also put on a show of cooperating. When the little demon king heard their voices, he paused slightly, but he didn't turn around.

Shu Huai was talking to Chang Qing, and occasionally said a few words to Feng Yi, but his eyes were looking at Mo Yun from the beginning to the end, almost burning a hole in the other's back.With their state like this, the atmosphere is bound to be unhealthy, Wanzhu finally couldn't take it anymore, and reminded him: "If you have any problems, you should quickly find a place to solve them privately, what are you trying to do with such an attitude outside? "

Not only Wanzhu was embarrassed, but Changqing also felt uncomfortable. At this moment, Shuhuai finally realized that what he had done was wrong. He stopped and apologized bluntly, and walked away from them in a sense of disappointment.Lantern Spirit's original intention was not to ask him to apologize, but just to let them compromise with each other and have a good talk, but she couldn't keep her soul from reading the book, and the set of rhetoric that had been prepared rotted in her stomach.Wanzhu sighed faintly, and finally had nothing to say.

The place Mo Yun chose is very good. The coast is just down the mountain, and it is an empty coast with no people. The Chilong clan is resting nearby. When they saw them appear, they immediately came to greet them with great surprise.Although Mo Yun had only been to the South China Sea once, those topography and landforms were deeply engraved in his mind, leaving an indelible impression. He slightly raised his head to look at the sky. There was no heavy rain in the South China Sea during this time.

On the way to the south, Wanzhu racked his brains to tell the bad news to the Dragon King of the West Sea tactfully, but when he got here to inquire again, he found that the Dragon King had heard the news a long time ago, and had rushed back to the West Sea before they arrived.I don't know if the route chosen by the Dragon King is different from that of Shuhuai and the others, or he is deliberately avoiding it. In short, the two sides just missed it, and they didn't even meet each other.

There are too many floating ices on the sea, so no mortal fishing boats pass by during this period, which saves a lot of energy for the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea.The sun was shining today, many red dragons were playing in this hidden place, many of them were young, when they saw Shu Huai, they poked their heads out of the water curiously, and approached him with blinking eyes.Shu Huaiben was talking with the Dragon King of the South China Sea, he didn't pay attention to their actions, suddenly a pair of arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, a certain little dragon that had just transformed into a bold shape hugged him, and rubbed his cheek against his back waist rubbed.

After all, he is still a little dragon, so he shouldn't have that kind of messy thoughts, Shu Huai didn't think much about it, just smiled and touched the other party's head, let him hang behind his back, then turned to continue talking about business with the Dragon King.Xiaolong stuck to the body of the book, and grinned triumphantly at his companions, attracting boos.Seeing his expression, Mo Yun couldn't help but sneered, and when he looked at Shuhuai again, he felt a little more depressed.

This person attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, flirts with flowers and grass, no matter big or small, he attracts all of them to his side.The more Mo Yun looked at that little dragon, the angrier he felt. He always felt that if this kid grew taller, he would definitely rob him.Driven by a sense of crisis, he took a step forward and pulled the opponent down. Xiaolong shrugged his mouth and was about to cry loudly, but was shocked by his fierce eyes, and swallowed the cry back.

Shuhuai vaguely heard a voice, guessed what Mo Yun was doing, was about to turn around and reprimand him, but then thought of his previous words, and thought he had no position to restrain him, so he resisted not speaking.The Dragon King of the South China Sea saw that Shuhuai's face was not good, so he suggested that he go to the Dragon Palace to rest for a while, but Mo Yun was so irritable now, he answered for others without even thinking about it, and directly rejected the Dragon King's invitation.

The Dragon King has a gentle temperament, and he didn't feel offended, he just asked them if they had a place to stay.Of course there is a place to stay. Mo Yun took out something from his sleeve and threw it away casually.Dazzling golden light flashed, and a small building stood in the empty area just now. The young dragon that Mo Yun tore off from Shuhuai cheered, and ran towards the small building with open arms.Don't bother to provoke him, but he actually came to cause trouble, Changqing couldn't laugh or cry, quickly grabbed his collar and dragged him back, telling him to go play with his peers.The little demon king stood on the spot, looking at Xiaolong with a half-smile, Fengyi caught a glimpse of that expression, but was not surprised, a wolf is still a wolf after all, something is engraved deep in the soul, which cannot be changed forever.

With the lessons learned in Xihai, Wanzhu refused to enter the water again, for fear that Cunxue would attack again.Changqing was originally a dragon god, greedy for the coolness of water, but this time he suddenly acted uncharacteristically, and did not intend to enter the South Sea Dragon Palace, but he was not afraid of that god.Heilong knew that if Wanzhu didn't go into the water, it would be impossible for Shuhuai to go. If Shuhuai didn't go, Mo Yun and Fengyi wouldn't go either. What's the fun in staying in the Dragon Palace by then?

So in order to have a good life, he resolutely abandoned his fellow clan, but others don't know his true thoughts, they only know that he has experienced so many things, and he finally understands to put the overall situation first.

Shuhuai wanted to inquire more about the ice floes in the South China Sea, but his breathing suddenly became disordered, and his original thoughts were immediately dismissed.He saluted the Dragon King of the South China Sea and left in a hurry. Mo Yun seemed to be aware of it, and turned to look at the sword on his back.The dry bones in the sword were ready to move, and they were about to escape from the realm of the undead, and even the aura of Shuhuai himself was unstable.Cunxue's things were really not that easy to digest, and it was still uneasy to be locked in the sword.

The little demon king suddenly thought of the strange beasts that died under Shuhuai's sword before. Would they not be willing to be imprisoned and collide in the sword all day and all night?Shuhuai has always suppressed those fluctuations very well, but this time Mo Yun was able to notice it, and the latter couldn't help thinking, what messed his mind?

Anyway, it won't be me.

The land of the undead has already been turned upside down, and the dead bones are more noisy than the strange beasts. Even if it is sealed in a peach tree, it can automatically form an formation. If Mo Yun can see the chaos in the sword now, he will surely I was surprised to witness the battle between the demon tree and the bones.Those bird monsters were also entangled with the bones, but as for the fake dragon, it was biting each other with the strange beasts.But even so, they can't make a sound, this is a dead world, there is no sound here.

Judging from the past, it was easy for Shuhuai to subdue them, but at the moment he was uneasy, so he gave the withered bones a chance to break out with the sword.After entering the small building and locking himself in the house, Shuhuai saw a metacarpal bone struggling out of the sword, he shuddered fiercely, and cut a bloody gash on his hand without thinking .

Blood dripped on the sword, and the metacarpal bone shrank back suddenly as if it had been scalded.Shuhuai suddenly remembered the bite on Mo Yun's left hand. He didn't use medicine or bandage, and he bit so hard. What happened to make him do such a thing?

The dry bones were forced back by the aura contained in his blood, but the strange beast noticed that he was in a trance, the mahogany sword shook violently, and the book grasped the sword tightly, as if he couldn't feel the pain, and in the blink of an eye, he drew again on his hand. There were three bloody mouths.He has done this in Beihai Dragon Palace, and it is not without such experience before, he has long been used to it.If it hurts, it hurts, and it will not be sad for a lifetime anyway. It sounds like a good deal to exchange short-term pain for long-term comfort.

The door panel behind him suddenly made a light sound, as if someone accidentally touched it.Of course Shuhuai knew who was there, the secret of Peach Wood Sword, the little demon king would never let Fengyi know, he would be guarding outside, and as long as he guarded the door, no one dared to approach this room.

Most intelligent creatures also have a strong ability to empathize. When they see others injured, they will feel pain, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the outside world can also touch their hearts.Affected by this characteristic, Mo Yun felt a tingling pain in his palm when he saw that the book was bleeding profusely. He didn't hit the door by accident. In fact, he wanted to push the door open and use his own strength to suppress the restless things in the sword. , to lighten the burden on Shuhuai.However, he thought about it again, it was too strange to come uninvited, besides, Shuhuai had ignored people for the past few days, most likely because he felt irritable, if he went in at this time, would the other party still want him to help?

Mo Yun stood outside in a daze, with his hands on the door panel, neither pushing nor not pushing.After a while, the smell of blood in the room became more and more intense. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of overturning tables and chairs, and a slight roar came. Mo Yun knocked on the door subconsciously.

He stood outside for so long, but never came in, even though Shuhuai didn't intend to ask him to help, so he felt a little wronged.But I am not good at dealing with emotional matters, and I want to save face and refuse to speak first, of course it will cause this kind of consequence. To reach this point, Shuhuai feels that it is all his own fault, and he can't blame others.

There was no answer from the door, so Mo Yun was worried, so he knocked twice, and then he heard Shuhuai asking from inside, "What's the matter?"

Hearing Shu Huai's speech, the Little Demon King felt awkward, he hesitated for a while before speaking again: "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Shuhuai's voice came closer, as if he was coming to the door. Mo Yun hurriedly took a step back, for fear that he would open the door suddenly, but the other party did not do so.There is always a thin door between them, but it seems to be thousands of miles away. After a while, the little demon king broke the unbearable silence: "Is it really all right?"

In the past, these four words were asked by Shu Huai to Mo Yun, but now it is reversed.Hearing Mo Yun's question, Shuhuai felt a lump in his throat and couldn't speak for a moment. He raised his hand and looked at the scars. Under the repair of spiritual energy, they healed quickly, and not even a single scar was left. How could it be possible? What's wrong?

It's useless to ask those four words, why ask again?Shu Huai should have found it funny, but couldn't laugh, so he shook off the remaining blood beads, thanked Mo Yun, and advised him to go back and have a good rest.They rushed to the South China Sea day and night, exhausted their minds and minds along the way, presumably Mo Yun also felt tired, at this time, the best choice is to recharge your batteries.

Verbal communication is obviously very important, otherwise people have their own thoughts and well-intentioned actions will appear differently in each other's eyes.Shu Huai asked Mo Yun to go back to rest because he was afraid that he would be tired, but the latter wanted to think that he was too annoying, which caused others to issue an order to evict him.The little demon king immediately opened the door a little, and said sourly: "I need a thank you?"

The phrase "thank you" has no other meaning at all. Unexpectedly, Mo Yun was so preoccupied that he interpreted it as disgusting. Shuhuai had a headache. Just as he was about to explain it to him, he suddenly heard another sentence: " You think I'm hypocritical, like a girl, right?"

This is completely his definition of his own behavior, and has nothing to do with Shuhuai's thoughts. Shuhuai is almost laughed out of anger, but he must not get angry at this time, otherwise everything will deteriorate and an astonishing landslide will occur.Shu Huai collected his mind, and tried to make Mo Yun understand what he meant: "I have never disliked you, but sometimes I say the wrong thing, and I can't take my angry words seriously. You should calm down—"

"When did I not calm down?" Mo Yun interrupted him again, "When did I ask you if you ever disliked me?"

Shuhuai: "..."

The well-known calm person in the Three Realms who did not change his expression in front of the landslide was about to collapse at this very moment.

Mo Yun is purely a child. As long as he is unhappy, no matter who speaks, no matter what he says, he feels that it is aimed at him.Shuhuai was almost pissed off by him, and he couldn't help but feel sullen in his words: "Be quiet, can't you talk well?"

"Do you think I'm not good at speaking?" Mo Yun really can find novel points of contention anytime and anywhere, "Who do you think is good at speaking?"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Shuhuai really doesn't think anyone speaks very pleasantly, except his own sister and Mo Yun's mother - this must not be said to Mo Yun, the little wolf cub is angry, and his mouth is open Yes, maybe what fallacies can come up.Shuhuai repeatedly reminded himself to be patient, this is how to deal with this situation, if you can't bear it once, then you can do it twice, if you can't bear it twice, then you can do it three times, and you can always wear it down until both of them calm down.

So he chose to keep silent, no matter what Mo Yun said, he just repeated three words over and over again in his heart: "Don't get angry".

The little demon king was not interested in torturing the mute, seeing that Shuhuai didn't speak, he snorted coldly, turned around and went straight back to the room.The door of the room was slammed by him, and the book cup shook lightly, and the door was also closed silently.

"Damn it!" As soon as the door closed, Shuhuai couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed through gritted teeth, "Look back and see how I deal with you!"

That's what he said, but before Shuhuai had time to clean up the little wolf cub, he suddenly started to have a fever. He didn't feel anything special about it, but Wanzhu felt that his face was abnormal, so he reached out to touch his forehead, only to find that the temperature was so high strangeness.Relying on the rapid recovery of spiritual energy, Shuhuai has not been very concerned about his physical condition all year round. No matter whether it is a major injury or a minor injury, he will fool it. It was difficult for him to breathe, and Deng Ling was afraid that something might happen to this guy, so he pushed him back to the small building. Her prediction was correct. After half a day, this person was already unconscious, and he couldn't even take two steps down the ground. No, let alone go out to investigate.Deng Ling pressed his forehead, thinking that this is really a double whammy, who knows what is going on, and suddenly fell ill.

The little demon king was sitting by the bed, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Wanzhu vaguely felt that he knew the inside story, but he dared not ask anyway.Renxian went out early in the morning and was still with the red dragons up to now. It was impossible to understand anything. Deng Ling rolled her eyes and saw Changqing leaning against the wall. She hooked the black dragon. Hook your fingers to signal the other party to come out with you.

Chang Qing was still in a daze until he understood what Wan Zhu wanted to ask, and then he regained his energy. He dragged Deng Ling to a remote corner and squatted down, mysteriously saying that the little demon king was the culprit , When Wanzhu asked, he was timid and refused to go on.Deng Ling was furious, and slapped him on the back of the head. Heilong was almost slapped into the wall by this slap, and he didn't dare to play tricks anymore, so he leaned into Wanzhu's ear and muttered.

Just when they were talking nonsense, a shadow suddenly appeared on the ground in front of them, and the little demon king stood behind them, reaching out to touch Chang Qing's head.

Talking about others behind his back and being caught straight is really one of the scariest things in the world. Changqing was sweating coldly on his back. He had no doubt that Mo Yun would beat him up, but the other party only touched him on the top of his head. He said nothing else.

"Do you need me to go to the city?" Wan Zhu saw Mo Yun's expression and asked tentatively.

"No need." Mo Yun's eyes dimmed, "He doesn't take medicine."

Now that he said so, Wan Zhu didn't want to say much, but he still had to go outside to have a look, after all, he couldn't delay the business.She winked at Chang Qing, who stood up slowly, took two steps but turned back to look at Mo Yun, for some reason, the little demon king understood what he meant, and thought he could handle it well. Play it safe and tell him to worry less.

I don't know how they communicate on weekdays, but they can reach a consensus just by looking at each other. The lamp feels inexplicable. Even a thoughtful girl may not be able to do what they do.

Sunshine came in from the window, and the hot wind made his chest uncomfortable. He frowned and shrank back to the inside of the bed, trying to open his eyes to see if there was anyone around him.The surroundings are too quiet, so quiet that he has the illusion of dying. He hates diseases that make his consciousness blurred. Once he can't tell the time, he feels panic.Shuhuai squinted his eyes to see the surroundings clearly, but was forced to close his eyes again by the stinging pain. The wound he made on his hand had already healed, but it was replaced by another kind of suffering, even if it was touched by a light and soft bed sheet. Touching his skin, also causing him to shudder.

Shu Huai exhaled lightly, and vaguely heard someone push open the door and walk to the bed, putting his hand on his forehead.Even though he couldn't see the other person's face, he was familiar with that touch. Only this cool breeze could reassure him. He opened his eyes again, endured his headache and looked at Mo Yun who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Mo Yun didn't notice that he was awake, Wei Wei was taken aback, then calmed down again, and said softly: "Go to sleep."