[Su Zi] Push to Master Battle Plan

For the next two days, no girls came after them, and the two lived in peace.Ziyin didn't see anything, but Tu Su's wooden face was getting darker day by day.

Who cares about living in peace?I better have something to do.Every time I want to use the previous tricks to pull Zi Yin into my arms, but the other party seems to know it long ago, and can always avoid it calmly.Tu Su expressed deep resentment for not being able to hug the beauty master.

What made him even more resentful was that he was the one who won the ore for his master by swiping the chivalrous list, but when he arrived at the mission site, the white-haired figure of the sword fairy just appeared, and the monsters all threw themselves down and pretended to be dead.Occasionally, I ran into two people who didn't know what to do, and they joined the death-playing brigade when they were suppressed by the master with prestige.

After all, he is a person who has lived for more than 400 years, and he does not need to fight by himself.Tu Su couldn't help but burst into tears, how can I push such a master.

Going around like this for two days, Daoist Jianjian collected a lot of precious ores of various colors.When he was about to go back, Master Liaojian was sorting out the ores seriously and professionally.

Tu Su thought that the master might not have to cheat the sword roughly for a period of time.You can also help the master to refine the sword. It is said that the lonely and widowed men in the sword refining room are the most likely to cause something to happen.

Thinking of this, Tu Su suddenly became a fool in his heart.

There was a sudden movement in the body, it was evil spirit!Tu Su's eyes turned red, and there was a dull pain in his temple.Tu Su was puzzled, obviously he already had clear energy that could suppress the evil spirit, and there was no abnormality along the way, but why did the evil spirit become ready to move at this moment?

And when that bright yellow robe appeared in front of his eyes, he just realized what is fate.

"Brother Tu Su, don't come here without any harm." Ouyang Shaogong was gentle and elegant, with a harmless smile, and fisted with sword fingers, "I have seen the elder holding the sword."

"Who allowed you to call yourself a disciple of Tianyong!" Tu Su's eyes were even scarlet, but his hands were tightly held.Bowing his head, meeting Shang Ziyin's indifferent eyes, the resentment in his heart receded instantly.Turning to look at Ouyang Shaogong: "Are you not dead?"

"Brother Tu Su is protected by his master, and I play the piano for the prince. Even if I don't welcome people, I still have my best friends to help me."

"For a while?"

"There is nothing in the world anymore." "The soul is lost in this life, and the world is gone."

"If I can get my soul back, why is he here!"

"..."

"Baili Tusu, you are very happy to have the real Ziyin by your side."

"But there's no need for a moment, what's the use of me surviving in this world?"

Ouyang Shaogong looked sad, as if he really had nothing to love.

Tu Su was a little shocked. He had known him before, Ouyang Shaogong, who had always been calm and calm when he came to Taishan collapse, talking and laughing freely.But it became the crazy look it is now.

Is it for, for a moment?

Immortal Ziyin, who was silent at the side, suddenly said: "Prince Changqin, he was born with a phoenix. Fifty strings on the piano. Playing together, the world collapses, and all things return to chaos. You want to kill Su's four souls?"

Ouyang Shaogong's face revealed a slight expression of approval.

A white light flashed in Zi Yin's hand, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand immediately: "I'm really idiot."

Ouyang Shaogong smiled crookedly: "Really Ziyin, others have never been able to intervene in the affairs between me and Tu Su, let alone..." He stopped in the middle of the conversation, and looked Ziyin up and down in an unclear way, "The real person should know that at this moment Different from the past."

Tu Su's heart was vague, he pulled out Fen Ji, and aimed his sword at Ouyang Shaogong: "Who allows you to look at my master with such eyes?! It's useless to talk, let's fight!" Christine hacked away.

Ouyang Shaogong laughed loudly: "Okay, okay." He dodged and flew out of the door.Tu Su slashed through the air with a blow, and was about to catch up, when Ziyin hurriedly said in his ear, "Tu Su!" "Master, trust me. When I understand this grievance, the disciple will go back with the master, and will be with him forever."

After all, it turned into a red light and went away.I do not know how long it has been.A golden light rose from the sky, as if it could turn the night into day, and then the red light pierced through the golden light like an arrow from a string.The golden light dissipated, the red light flourished, and the evil spirit rose to the sky.

Ziyin looked at the red light in the sky, his heart was full of sadness.

The young man with evil spirits all over his body, every step he took was a blood-red footprint. "Master." The young man's crimson eyes gleamed with water, dripping with blood and tears.

In the battle with the prince Changqin, although Changqin was destroyed, it also injured the soul and soul in the body. Baili Tusu was supposed to be dead, but he survived by virtue of this.Now that the main body has been destroyed, the soul of life will be gone, and he will not be in this world soon.It's a pity that the promise cannot be fulfilled, and the master is left alone.

"Tu Su!" Who is it?Call me in such a stern tone?His vision was already blurred, but there was a vague feeling of flickering white shadows.

Ziyin was horrified at his current appearance.The soul is incomplete, the evil spirit is leaking out, and he looks like a dying person.With grief in his heart, he called out: "Tu Su."

Tu Su was going to die.

He is leaving me again.

I can't find him anymore.

Despair was like a raging wave, hitting him dumbfounded one after another.It turned out that it was unbelievable to be with me forever.

Yes, Master?The Lingtai regained a little bit of clarity.Baili Tusu forced himself to see the face of the visitor, but was hugged into his arms. "Evil disciple." The white-haired Sword Immortal's voice trembled, and the hands holding him trembled constantly, "You are so bold, yet you deceive yourself into being a teacher again."

Master.Tu Su felt his throat dry.He grabbed Zi Yin's sleeve with great effort, but his lips were blocked.

Master, master, master...

Finally kissed.Sure enough, the master's heart is just like mine, but unfortunately I...Ziyin, I can't help you.His head sank and he fell into the boundless darkness.

The sun of the world is imprinted in the eyes.I can still see the sun, still alive? !Baili Tusu sat up in shock, without any discomfort on his body, as if he had experienced a war at all.

You are not dead, Master, Tu Su did not lie to you.

Joyful in his heart, he wanted to see that figure, but saw Ling Yue beside him, silently packing the ore.

"Brother, why are you here?" Tu Suqi asked, and suddenly looked around again, "Where is Master?" Come to help you do your hard work. He said that he will be away for a few days. You are not in good health. He wants to help you pick up tonics. Let us go back to Tianyong City first. When he finishes picking, we will go back directly." Lingyue's voice sounded muffled stuffy.

"Oh." Tu Su was a little disappointed, "Did the master leave any words?" "He told you to take good care of your wounds, don't waste his thoughts in vain." Ling Yue's words sounded a bit strange, Tu Su just frowned slightly, laughing at himself Suspicious.

Brother, when is it not weird anymore?

"Then I'll hire a carriage first, and the return journey can be faster." "Well, you go."

"bump".The door closed, Ling Yue slipped on the ground, covered his mouth, and wept bitterly.

On the way back, Ling Yue was driving the car, and Tu Su poked his head out of the car: "Brother, when I get back to Tianyong City, I want to retreat first."

"it is good."

"In Master's retreat room."

"it is good"

"Well," Tu Su felt that today's Ling Yue was a bit strange.He retracted his head into the compartment again, took out the red cloth from his arms, rubbed it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed the master's silver hair inside.Master...

Master's retreat room is full of spiritual power everywhere, and there is still the taste of Master.Satisfied, Tu Su stayed there for five years.Five years to become a fairy, a genius in the sky.

On the day of leaving the customs, all the people who should be there are there, and there is only one who is not, Master.

Tu Su had a bad premonition in his heart, pushed away the crowd who came to congratulate him, and grabbed Ling Yue's collar: "Where is Master? Didn't you tell me that Master just went looking for medicine! Where are others!" At this moment Ling Yue, who was already the head of the sect, suddenly burst into tears, and clasped Tu Su's wrist with his backhand, which was almost the same as Tu Su's evil spirit.

In the master bedroom, the silver long sword was resolutely enshrined on the table.Tu Su's eyes widened in astonishment, he was not familiar with this sword, how could the master be here since he never left? ! !

"Five years ago, you fought against Ouyang Shaogong, and you were about to die, and I also came that night." Ling Yue narrowed his eyes, and his memory returned to the night five years ago...

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Tu Su.Master Ziyin couldn't help trembling, desperately hugging the little apprentice in his arms, but he couldn't stop the speed of his life passing by at all.

Even an ancient divine beast like Qianyu was rescued by Changqin at the risk of his life, let alone Master?Why did I believe in the nonsense that it was only the soul-condensing lamp that condensed the soul, why didn't I notice that the master's immortal energy was getting weaker and weaker, and why the master didn't think about it when he refused to use the sword.

Master loves me, protects me, and takes pity on me.I kept pushing him.If he is really a villain, how can he deserve to love his master?

"Before the master left, he handed over this sword to me, saying that if it is pressed [cannot be taken], I will not be at the end of my world." It turns out that even the gambler, the master has long known...

Ling Yue only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the person disappeared together with the sword.Tu Su, the master didn't allow me to tell you these things. Now that I have betrayed my master's order, you must find him and treat him well.

In the crisp bamboo forest, Tu Su watched silently as the man's back merged with the scenery here, which was beautiful and picturesque.Walked over step by step, stretched out his arms and clasped his waist tightly: "Master."

Only Ziyin sighed softly: "You all know?" Tu Su has his soul in his body, and he didn't expect to hide it from him, but he didn't want to. He waited for five years.

"Master, you are lying. It wasn't Tu Su who was dreaming that night. Master gave it to me a long time ago."

"Ah."

"I have cultivated into a fairy body, and I can live with Master forever."

"Ah."

"Master." Tu Su pulled Master Ziyin's shoulders, his face was old wherever he could see.Tu Su kissed him distressedly, and kissed all the wrinkles, as if he wanted to smooth him with the tip of his tongue: "The disciple is unworthy, let the master suffer."

Zi Yin sighed: "I've been unable to move around recently, if you don't dislike me, you can help me." "Yes, Master."

Ziyin's habits haven't changed much from before, still haunted by fairy spirit.In the morning Tu Su combed his hair and washed his face, and helped her go for a walk.At night, they hugged each other tightly and slept, occasionally whispering a few words of love in Ziyin's ear.Zi Yin either scolded him for misbehaving in a low voice, or blushed and remained silent.

Finally, one day, Tu Su couldn't shake Zi Yin again.He smiled and picked him up: "What's the matter? Master can't be lazy on the bed." After a pause, the person in his arms didn't reply, Tu Su smiled again, "Forget it, Master must be tired, then Asleep, disciple will wash and wash for you."

The hand that clings to the wooden comb, the new hair that is being held, has tears dripping down.