Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

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Tan Yu didn't have much interest in this, but Suo Shuyue even gave him a shrinking rope from the Qiankun bag.

It was obvious that the man was inexplicably excited.

"No collar," he said, and perfunctorily tied a knot on Suo Shuyue's wrist, leading the other end by himself, raising his eyes, "Satisfied?"

He spoke impatiently and in a cold tone.

Suo Shuyue looked down and looked at the boy's snow-white hands holding the rope. They were thin and clean, not weak. He knew that these hands were also a source of danger, whether it was holding a sword or touching other things... like Now.

"satisfy."

Suo Shuyue smiled ambiguously towards Tan Yu.

Hong Zijin watched the two play with a rope, frowned, and did not speak.

Tan Yu ignored Suo Shuyue's eagerness to move, and turned to ask something serious: "Why are you here?"

"You have been unable to wake up. I went to the north to find a craftsman. It is said that he has seen the sword spirit and may be able to wake you up, but I didn't find him when I went. I dealt with some things on the way, and I will come back to see you." Suo Shuyue said, "I always feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."

artisan?

Tan Yu was even more curious about another matter: "What are you dealing with...Jing Kefeng?"

He noticed the faint smell of blood on Suo Shuyue's body, obviously injured.

During the three days when he was unconscious, the story of fighting for the evil sword did not stop.

Suo Shuyue and Hong Zijin seem to have reached some tacit agreement, and now they are in charge of Xie Jian, temporarily hiding the sword in Hong Mansion.

"Jing Kefeng is just one of them, and Yun Hongbi is also...very persistent? Should I say that, almost." Suo Shuyue sneered and rubbed his chin, "I'm afraid it won't stop for a while. "

Hong Zijin has been speechless, silently losing his spiritual energy, until the end, he raised his eyelids, looked at Tan Yu and said, "Don't run around." After speaking, he raised his hand to stroke Tan Yu's black hair on his shoulders , as if some kind of appeasement.

Tan Yu knew that he was arranged in the Hong Mansion and could not get out for the time being.

Although he wanted to go back to the sealed land in Huzhou.

Thinking of this, he also mentioned this matter.

"Huzhou is your hometown?" Suo Shuyue asked, "I remember where that place is, a cliff, you can go there if you want."

Hong Zijin disagreed: "I'll go later."

"I don't have a hometown." Tan Yu explained, and then asked, "Do you think Chi Zhen and Jing Kefeng are the same person?"

These words were like a thunderbolt, and Suo Shuyue was surprised: "How could they be the same? He was killed by Jing Kefeng."

When Tan Yu heard this, he probably understood that they didn't know about the relationship between Jing Kefeng and Chi Zhen.

Assuming that Jing Kefeng kills another body of his own, will the body that is exactly the same as his and that came out of the secret realm...will be disposed of too?

[There are more and more plots that did not appear in the original book. 】

The system sighed.

【I'm really worried about you. 】It said again.

Every conversation of the system is in this kind of gentle and familiar tone, it is not an electronic voice, it always gives Tan Yu the illusion that there is a young man whispering to him.

"What about the other you guys." Tan Yu thought of this, "I mean the two of you who came out of the secret realm."

Suo Shuyue held her own sword, lowered her head and wiped it a few times, without raising her head: "How do I know, I don't know which corner to stay in."

This tone is obviously concealed.

Tan Yu turned his head and looked at the blond man sitting beside him.

They were sitting in the same chair, the place was not spacious, and Tan Yu's knee was touching the side of the man's leg. He turned around and poked Hong Zijin's arm with his finger.

The man turned his head to look at him, his eyes fixed on the fingertips that touched him just now.

The young man's thin white fingers had already been put together on the armrest, and at this moment he raised his face to look at him.

He knew what Tan Yu wanted to ask: "I only saw him leave the entrance of the secret realm, and I don't know what happened after that."

"The other you, why are you here?"

In essence, the characters inside and outside the secret realm are bodies under the same soul, both in appearance and thinking.

Hong Zijin must understand himself in another world, and Suo Shuyue is the same.

Would they also have this idea, to kill another self... After all, there shouldn't be two identical characters in a world?

Hong Zijin was not interested, still looking at the thin white fingertips on the pear tree, stretched out his hand and pinched it, and said: "When you meet him, you can ask directly, and he will tell you."

"Will I meet another you?"

"Well, he cares about you a lot."

Hiroko Kim's answer...

Maybe these extra Rift characters are also interested in Xiejian.

A chaotic world divided in two.

Tan Yu began to think about when he could be destroyed and exit this world.

He simply turned back into the sword body, planning to sleep in the sword for a day, waiting for other characters to appear.

A silver long sword fell on the chair, lying quietly.

Suo Shuyue stepped forward and held it in her hand, raised the sword, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why did you turn into a sword again and ignore me?"

"I'm going to sleep."

Tan Yu's voice came through the blade, with an indifferent tone.

"It's daytime."

Suo Shuyue smiled, took the evil sword in her hand and walked out.

Hong Zijin glanced at the evil sword in his hand and said, "Give it back to me at night."

Suo Shuyue paused, turned around and smiled at him: "Do you think I would do anything to a sword?... Besides, this sword is not yours."

Although there was a smile on his lips, there was an unexpected coldness in what he said.

Hong Zijin disagreed: "Whose sword do you think?"

Suo Shuyue didn't answer.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly extremely delicate, and even the consciousness of Tan Yu, who was separated from them by a layer of metal, felt it, and asked aloud: "What do you mean?"

It will be fruitless to continue this topic.

Tan Yu does not belong to anyone.

Suo Shuyue laughed at herself, and replied: "It's nothing, you can go to sleep."

Listening to Tan Yu's tone, Suo Shuyue was obviously in a bad mood.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the blond man sitting on the chair, who was also looking at him, separated by a layer of swords, his emerald green eyes filled with emotion.

Suo Shuyue held his sword hilt and entered another room with the sword in hand. In the bedroom, several things were neatly arranged on the side.Tan Yu saw the birdcage at a glance, and there was a round yellow bird parked inside, as well as bird food and water beside it.

"You've been keeping it? I thought it fell into a secret realm."

Tan Yu was surprised.

Suo Shuyue waved the evil sword in front of the bird cage, as if she recognized the owner, the yellow bird jumped up and down in the cage and wanted to come out.He opened the cage, and the yellow bird flew to the hilt of the sword, holding it firmly with its claws.

Suo Shuyue explained: "The three-eyed bird didn't come out and flew away. I tucked the bird up my sleeve. When I left the secret realm, there was chaos. Some people died at the door, and some didn't come out."

The yellow bird was dragged to the other side by him, and he took the evil sword and put it on the bed.

From Tan Yu's angle, he couldn't see his face, only a figure with his coat off was reflected in his field of vision.Suo Shuyue's figure was tall and strong, when he rolled up the sleeves of Yuebai's jacket, he could see the burn marks on his arms.

Then, the young man sat on the bed, lowered his head and caressed the blade of the sword, as if the previous scene was being played again - he bent down and branded a kiss on the sword.

Tan Yu is now a cold sword, this light kiss is stained with Suo Shuyue's body temperature and saliva, and even makes him feel like a part of his body has been scalded.

Suo Shuyue didn't stop there.

Tan Yu suddenly felt the tip of the other party's hot and humid tongue, rubbing against the sword, rubbing the hilt with one hand, playing with the sword recklessly.

The bedroom was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop, and even the subtle sounds of slipping and swallowing could be heard.

"... go away."

Hearing the unexpected sound coming from the blade of the sword, Suo Shuyue couldn't help chuckling, sat up lazily, put the sword on his lap, took a piece of silk and satin on the sword one by one as if stroking a cat Wiped up.

"Okay, don't be angry."

He said to Tan Yu.

"Do you keep me as a pet?"

Tan Yu's voice was cold.

Is it possible to say that I regard you as my wife?Suo Shuyue thought in this way, and said: "If your lover does not lie still, you will walk around the bright moon... It is really sad when you are not around."

"Ah."

"It's such a cold perfunctory again." Suo Shuyue sighed softly, put the sword beside her, and sat down, looking at the sword with her chin resting.

Tan Yu was a little drowsy at first, planning to sink into the sea of ​​consciousness again, but being stared at by him like this, he just felt inexplicable: "You have nothing else to do?"

"Originally I had something to do, but I was injured and had to rest." Suo Shuyue lowered her eyes and said in a pitiful tone, "Do you want to see it?"

Before Tan Yu could answer, the sword cultivator in front of him had already started to take off his clothes on his own initiative.

The young man's long and firm upper body, from the waist to the shoulders, had a burn on his arm and a scar from the sword. Because the scab had formed, the scar was terrifying at first glance.

Tan Yu felt that this burn looked familiar, as if it had been burned by the Black Soul Sword.

He simply turned into a human form, took a closer look, and tried to verify his guess.

"Jing Kefeng did a good job. He took your sword...the one I gave you."

Suo Shuyue said this to him.

He looked down at the sword spirit on the bed, who was leaning over to look at the wound on his lower abdomen, his two slender eyebrows were raised, in this posture... He stretched out his hand and hooked Tan Yu's jaw.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Tan Yu straightened up and said, "You look familiar."

He was serious, Suo Shuyue deliberately teased him, grabbed Tan Yu's hand and put it on her wound, saying: "Your sword hurt me, do you have to take responsibility?"

"Do you want me to cut Jing Kefeng a few swords too?" Tan Yu guessed that Jing Kefeng probably didn't do well, after all, Suo Shuyue didn't lose any arms or legs.

He said to Suo Shuyue: "I haven't seen him for a long time."

"You really plan to vent your anger on me." Suo Shuyue raised the corners of her mouth and approached him jokingly, the tip of her nose almost touching Tan Yu's cheek, with a little excitement in her eyes, "No need, you just stay behind me Enough."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and hugged Tan Yu, leaned his face against Jian Ling's neck, lowered his head and said, "You won't be asleep again, will you?"

"Will not."

"I'm like your stuff now."

Suo Shuyue was pushed away by him, and instead of leaning forward, she folded her arms and laughed at herself.

He said this pitifully, his eyelashes were drooping, covering the emotion in his eyes, and against this resentful words, it seemed that he had been abandoned.

"It doesn't count."

Tan Yu said to him.

... Which character is Suo Shuyue the leftover consciousness of?

[Who do you think he resembles? 】

'Some moments have a sense of déjà vu, and the next occasion it disappears. '

[It sounds like it has been merged. 】

This is not something Tan Yu can confirm now.

He stared at Suo Shuyue's face, but couldn't find many similarities.

Suo Shuyue is not his pet.

Tan Yu also wanted to know what he was.

Even if you touch his body, you can't feel any difference from others.

Tan Yu looked at him for a while, but couldn't find the answer.

His time in this world will not be long, and soon he will be destroyed by someone, maybe a villain.

After Suo Shuyue finished speaking, she didn't continue to speak, but released the yellow bird from the cage and put it on the hilt of the sword: "Go and play with your master."

After speaking, he got up and put on his clothes, as if he was about to go out, he took his saber.

"Where are you going?"

Tan Yu asked him.

"At this time, you are concerned about my whereabouts." Suo Shuyue put on her coat belt, turned around slowly, and stretched out her hand to touch Yu's chin as if teasing a cat.

"It's okay. Pingzhou is not peaceful recently. I'll go and have a look and come back later."

The sword spirit's face was gently pinched by him, looking unhappy, frowning, a pair of blue eyes with drooping eyelids, slender eyelashes, like a doll made of glass because of his sickness.Before being pushed away by him and making him angry, Suo Shuyue had already leaned over and lowered her head, and kissed him on the cheek, just like he kissed the blade of the sword just now.

Tan Yu's feeling was very close to when he turned into an evil sword just now, his cheek was licked by the tip of his tongue.

He is not cream.

"go out."

Tan Yu drove Suo Shuyue away with a cold face.

He didn't hold a sword, but sat upright on the bed with his eyes downcast and cold.

Suo Shuyue was watched condescendingly by him, and the tip of his tongue pressed against his chin. He always felt that Tan Yu was not like the sword spirit who called his master. His status was clearly reversed, and his conversation and behavior were more similar to a master with a sense of distance. Those men Including Suo Shuyue herself is just his vassal.

"...See you later." Suo Shuyue said to him.

Tan Yu watched him leave, and his physical state returned to the previous state of the sword body, falling into a deep sleep.

Deep darkness floated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the voice of the system talked to him intermittently.

[The plot is almost over. 】

[After a while, the villain on a whim will also come up to you and add trouble to the hero. 】

'Um. '

【someone is coming. 】

Having said this, Tan Yu and the system opened their eyes.

He found that he had changed to another bedroom and was placed on the table, just to see the window. It was already dark outside, and candles were burning on the table.A moth and a yellow bird were flying by the candle.

Tweet.

The yellow bird stopped on a few pages of paper again, stepping on an ink letter with its paws.

The man's hand swept over and moved the yellow bird away.

Sitting at the table was not Suo Shuyue, but Hong Zijin.

Tan Yu watched for a long time, and the other party was writing a letter at his desk. The handwriting was delicate, but it didn't look like himself.

Tan Yu turned into a human form, sat on the table, and stretched out his hand to hold the yellow bird in his hand.

Hong Zijin raised his eyes and said, "I thought you would have to wait for several days before waking up."

"It's only half a day," Tan Yu asked, "Is Suo Shuyue here?"

"Not coming back."

Tan Yu remembered that in the plot of the original novel, Jing Kefeng was making a big fuss in Pingzhou at this time. Unexpectedly, Hong Zijin, who was a local snake, seemed very calm and was writing a letter in the room.

The man put down the brush and folded the letter paper.

When he turned his head, he saw Sword Spirit and Bird looking at the window, as if they wanted to go out.

Cages and birds.

Hong Zijin was silent for a moment, and said to him: "You can't go out now."

Tan Yu: "Because of Jing Kefeng?"

"He's a nuisance."

Hiroko Jin's tone was cool.

Supporting roles and protagonists, the ending is destined to be different.

Hong Zijin will be defeated by the male protagonist, and so will Suo Shuyue. Some people break through their heart barriers and ascend to immortality, and some people cannot realize their dreams for the rest of their lives.

Tan Yu didn't ask any further questions, but Hong Zijin explained to him: "There are two Jing Kefengs in Pingzhou, and now no one can tell which one it is."

In this way, Pu Shiyi should be arriving soon.

Late at night, the dew was heavy, and the treetops outside the window were dripping with a few drops of rain.The yellow bird stood on Tan Yu's shoulder and looked out, but he touched his head.Hong Zijin stepped forward, looking down at his face, he was very close.

Tan Yu originally thought that he wanted to take away the yellow bird standing on his shoulder, but Hong Zijin just stood in front of him, breathing blendingly, the man originally had a serious look with deep eyebrows, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes looked more serious under the dim light than before. Much softer.

"Don't wander outside."

As Hong Zijin said, he put the yellow bird on his shoulder into the cage.

It seems to be referring to Tan Yu and also casually mentioning Huang Niao.

Tan Yu glanced at him and turned back into the sword body again.

I don't know if Pu Shiyi is also in Pingzhou.

Hong Zijin placed the evil sword in a good position, and continued to sit down and write letters.

Tan Yu didn't know who he was writing for.

He fell into the sea of ​​consciousness again.

This time, the system seemed to find that he was bored in the sea of ​​consciousness, and told him the next evil plot.

The hero picks the villain with his sword and becomes famous overnight.

[The next step is that you are destroyed. 】

Tan Yu listened carefully.

When he woke up again, he thought he would appear in the bedroom of Hong Zijin or Suo Shuyue, but unexpectedly changed to a new place.

A dark bedroom.

The young man in black pushed open the door, and was walking to the bed with a sword in his hands. A stream of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and his hands were also stained with glaring bloodstains.This is Jing Kefeng, who wiped off the blood on his hands when he walked towards him, there are some scars on the back of his hands, and the black clothes on his body are also wet, obviously it's from someone's blood.

"are you there?"

Jing Kefeng's voice sounded weak.

Tan Yu noticed that his face was pale due to blood loss, but the expression between his eyebrows was the same as usual. He reached out and picked up the evil sword, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Finally put you by my side." He said to himself.

Behind this calmness seemed to hide the madness that had just dissipated.

whose blood?

...a lot has happened during the time the ego slept.

Tan Yu turned into a human form and asked, "Who did you attack?"

"Who are you worried about?" Jing Kefeng was not surprised when he appeared, lowered his eyes, and said with a brisk voice, "Suo Shuyue, Hong Zijin, or Yun Hongbi...?"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, pinched Tan Yu's chin and tried to kiss her.

was dodged.

Tan Yu frowned and said, "Don't go crazy in front of me."

Jing Kefeng looked at him, the silent blood in his consciousness slowly boiled up again, he knew that talking about depression was not in danger, so he restrained his eager thoughts.

Instead, Tan Yu leaned over and approached him, lowering his head to look at the marks on his body.

He asked Jing Kefeng: "What did you do?"

The angle of Jing Kefeng happened to be facing the young man's slender neck, and the Adam's apple rolled slightly when he was speaking. He stared at this spot and replied absent-mindedly: "Take care of him."

"Who."

"Jing Kefeng."

He said so.

Tan Yu asked coldly: "Chi Zhen is also you?"

"He is the second body that was created accidentally before."

Jing Kefeng frowned, and admitted lightly.

Whether it is another body he created with magic, or the self that came out of the secret realm, there is the same soul and consciousness behind it.

Jing Kefeng knew he wanted the evil sword, so his other bodies would do the same.

Really troublesome.

After finishing speaking, Jing Kefeng asked again: "Can I bite you...Master?"

He put his hand on the slender and pale neck, stroked it lightly, and licked the canine teeth again.

His master, the young man sitting on the bed, stared at him for a while with a pair of cold blue eyes after hearing the reason.

"You're out of control."

Tan Yu said to him.

Jing Kefeng has self-knowledge, he is a lunatic, but now, he wants to hold the booty down in a pool of blood and kiss it.