9000 years

The gossamer-like gold thread broke suddenly with the voice, and fell down from Lingyi's body one by one, and the surroundings were full of red light. Covering up, in an instant, the person approached Xuanli, stretched out his hand to grab Xuanli's neck, and Xuanli, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly disappeared like a shadow, leaving only a trace of breath in place.

The golden light in the palm was dazzling, Xuanli appeared behind the person, and before Lingyi could react, he slapped the person's back with his palm, and the light back turned out to be another phantom.

In an instant, the flash of swords and swords, abundant devilish energy rushed towards his face, Lingyi saw that Xuanli could not gain the upper hand and turned to attack Fuyu, Fuyu reacted quickly, Wu Ling took the first step out of the sheath in his hand, and his body retreated with the sword energy, The sword body pierced through the thick fog, Lingyi managed to dodge it, and when he turned around, Wuling wiped his sleeve and went away unprepared, making a bloody cut.

With Xuanqing fan in front and Wu Ling in the back, the more Lingyi looked at it, the more she felt that the chances of winning were shallow. The attack was originally on a whim, but now that she realized it, she seemed to have fallen into the opponent's trap.

The surrounding area was full of demonic energy, it was so dark that people could not be seen clearly, Lingyi transformed into a figure and tried to use the demonic energy to go first, but Xuanli did not intend to let him go first, the Xuanqing fan flew out from his hand, and the fan surface was like a copper wall General stood in front of the door to block it tightly, the surrounding barriers rose in response, Wuling sword energy approached like a rainbow step by step, Lingyi took a few steps back, there was Xuanqing in front and Xuanqing in the back, today is really rushing Have a good day.

It's a pity that the supreme being of his generation in the demon world was forced into a dilemma by two artifacts today. If he said it, it would make people laugh out loud.

A beam of fiery red light pierced through the black mist, and Xuanli flicked his sleeves to dissipate the demonic energy in the hall. The three of them moved forward, one behind the other, and Lingyi was caught in the middle.

Lingyi tried to find a loophole in the front and rear attacks, and then he opened his mouth to try to divert Xuanli and Fuyu's attention, but his wishful thinking didn't work out, and as soon as he said a word, Xuanli's hands burned. A whitish Lihuo lit up, and the fire was so hot that Lingyi could feel the burning even three steps away.

It seems that today, it is difficult to get out of the whole body.

I don't know who made the first move again, three beams of light of different colors twisted into a ball, Xuanli knew that even with Fu Yu, they could only draw with the Demon Lord, but it was held back for too long, and was People hang around and play so many times, no matter how good Xuan Li's temper is, he can't bear it anymore, he has to fight to relieve his anger, not to mention his temper is not very good.

After fighting for a while, the Wuling sword scraped Lingyi's neck. It wasn't that he was tired of the fight and had a peaceful truce, but that Lingyi jumped out of the window and ran directly through the window while Fuyu retracted the sword.

The magic palace was dark for a while, Xuanli and Fuyu were silent on each side, panting with their voices suppressed, the dissatisfaction accumulated in their hearts for a long time, they all vomited out with this messy fight, even if they each wore some colors , but it cannot affect their good mood.

After a long while, Fuyu leaned towards Xuanli from the other side. In the dark night, the green pupils of the white dragon were still dazzling. Xuanli suddenly leaned forward and fell into his arms. Only then did Fuyu realize that Xuanli's back Bleeding again.

Fu Yu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly carried him up to the Wu Palace. The red light on Zhenmo Mountain became more and more frightening, and the hole on the top of the mountain was like a mouth full of blood, wanting to swallow all the creatures in this world. Xuanli's whole body was hot and cold, Fuyu hugged the person in his arms tightly, but he seemed to be guided by something in his mind, forcing him to turn around to look. He remembered Xuanli's words and did not dare to turn back, but his body seemed to be attracted As if hugged by the waist, he was dead silent and unable to move forward. When he lowered his head for a moment, his peripheral vision accidentally passed the top of Zhenmo Mountain. In a trance, he seemed to see a person standing there, and the moment he turned around, he smiled at him.

The Shangwu Palace was full of lights, and the moment Fuyu stepped in, he was still in a trance. It was rare for the always deserted Shangwu Palace to be so lively, and even the sleeping hall had many more candles lit.

Kun Yuan followed behind and said in a low voice: "I want to make it brighter, so Your Highness can find it back."

Fuyu smiled wryly and was speechless, put Xuanli on the bed, wiped his body carefully with a wet handkerchief, the wound on his back pierced by the thunder was still fresh, blood and flesh flew across his entire back, scorched, Splitting, piercing, but looking at it, it hurts a lot.

Fuyu was in a hurry, until now he didn't know what Xuanli did for him, but just looking at it, he felt sorry.

He carefully wiped Xuanli's back. Kun Yuan was standing outside the tent, but then left for unknown reasons, and Fuyu was the only one left in the hall.

The bloody back gradually showed much of the original flesh color, but once the force was applied, new blood would overflow, so Fu Yu had to keep rubbing, until after wiping, the water turned into scarlet water, and Fu Yu's eyes were also red. After wiping the last bit, Fu Yu suddenly dropped the veil and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

His announcement until now is still due to his injury, when will it end?

When Xuanli woke up early the next morning, there was no one in the hall. It was a rare fine weather, and the sunlight diffused in through the thin window paper, covering different appearances along the layers of gauze curtains, and his back was still hurting. , but obviously didn't feel the pain like a needle prick before, he moved his body to release his chest that was a little stuffy that had been pressed all night.

He squinted his eyes and lay down for a while, finally there was a very light footstep outside the house, Fuyu walked very slowly, holding some elixir that Laojun asked for, the moment he pushed the door, he subconsciously looked at Xuanli on the bed , the eyes of the two collided impartially.

Fu Yu: "Are you awake? Does your back still hurt?"

Xuanli watched the person walk in bit by bit, until he stood by the bed, then smiled and said weakly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xuanli actually doesn't like to laugh, but he always wants to laugh when facing Fu Yu, and he doesn't know whether he wants to comfort the other party or comfort himself.

Fu Yu sat down by the bed, first stretched out his hand to check the person's body temperature, and then opened the pill pot in his hand with peace of mind. The old gentleman is kind and generous, just to avoid suspicion, so Fu Yu always avoids seeing him when he goes to ask for medicine , today is the same, as soon as he knocked on the palace door, Xiantong respectfully handed over a pot of elixir, the name and efficacy of the elixir were faintly visible on the pot, Fu Yu respectfully thanked him, and ended the journey.

"The qi and blood pill from the old gentleman said it is the most nourishing qi and blood, eat this first." He reached out and handed the elixir to Xuanli's mouth, Xuanli was also obedient, propped himself up and swallowed the medicine In the mouth, the tip of the tongue left in the palm felt numb, Fu Yu moved back to the side, feeling a little burning on the face.

Xuanli seemed to be in a good mood, and fell asleep not long after taking the elixir. After waking up, the sun was moving westward, and the heat had just passed. Fuyu helped him up from the bed and put him on a chair outside sitting.

The sky above the heaven was clear and clear, Xuanli's silver hair was hanging down, and the end was a little frizzy, Fuyu found a wooden comb from nowhere, and stood behind the person hesitating for a long time before finally exerting his first strength.

"I haven't combed my hair before. If it hurts you, you can tell me."

Xuanli nodded towards the sunlight, and moved to a more comfortable position to lean on.

Although the texture of the wooden comb is rough, the feeling of the comb teeth passing across the scalp is very soft and slow. Strands of soft hair are scattered behind him. Xuan Li opened his eyes and stared at the sky above. The last peace before the storm should be Enjoyed it.

Fuyu behind him stopped at some point, but the person did not step forward, still standing behind him, Xuanli turned around to look in doubt, but saw that the person was staring at a strand of hair in his hand, and even when he turned back None of them noticed.

"noob?"

"Huh?" The man was startled, the panic on his face flashed, he combed the hair in his hands, put it on his back properly, and said, "I'm distracted, Ah Ling, what do you want me to do? "

Xuan Li raised his hand and pulled his hair twice, and suddenly a hair band that was exactly the same as Fu Yu appeared, he passed the hair band over, his eyes were full of stars: "How about a hair tie like Fu Yu? "

Fu Yu took the hair tie in astonishment, his eyes fell on Xuan Li's face, and after a while he suddenly smiled, he put down the comb, and even his tone became lighter: "Okay, I'll help you tie it up."

This call, Your Majesty, seemed to call Xuanli back to the old days in a trance, with the same tone and demeanor, it was the little white dragon he raised in the pond, and even if he looked at him a few times, he would blush.

The strands of hair ran through the warm palms, and the feathers were carefully tied, and it took a long time to tidy up the last strands.

This knot, he excitedly ran to the front to look at it, but he stopped short of standing still, and even his expression froze. Xuanli looked up at Fuyu who was sluggish, and pulled Fuyu to stay behind on purpose. With the hair on the temples, he asked softly: "Isn't it good-looking?"

The man shook his head dully, then squatted on Xuanli's knee, he seemed to be muttering to himself, and said earnestly and reverently: "No, it's very beautiful, it's a different Ah Ling."

From top to bottom for more than 4 years, this is the first time Fu Yu has seen Xuan Li tie up her hair. The originally soft temperament has become refreshing and tough, and the end of her eyes has a touch of pink, just like the red plums blooming in the frost on a winter night, which is too beautiful to behold.

Xuanli was amused by his overly serious look, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the person's head. The child in front of him has almost the same hair color as him. Now that he is tied with the same silk ribbon, will it be more similar?

"looks like?"

Fu Yu was startled, and asked blankly, "What does it look like?"

"us."

"Us?" Fuyu murmured, then smiled, he shook his head and said, "No, Ah Ling is prettier than Fuyu."

Along with the words, there was also a kiss from the boy on his lap when he stood up.

Xuanli actually saw his own appearance, in Fuyu's eyes, he was not very good-looking, his face was pale and sickly, and it was not suitable for him to tie up his hair, as if a originally feminine person wanted to pretend to be masculine. If you take it for a long time, it will come true. I have never laughed out loud, so how can I learn it all at once?

The two sat outside the house until dusk fell and the sky began to cool down. Fu Yu lit the lights in the hall and carried a bouquet of Shui Ye Qing in his arms to the hall. , the flowers bloomed in clusters next to each other, which can be regarded as the first-class fairy grass in the heavens. Xuanli seldom puts flowers in the temple. After all, the fragrance is too mixed to be pleasant to smell. What is this going to do?

Xuanli: "Is this going to be placed in the bedroom?"

"En," Fu Yu nodded, not intending to continue.

Xuanli thought about it for a while and didn't bother to ask any more, so he just left it to others and put on whatever he likes.

Dongfang Xingxiu took the lead to climb into the night sky, Fu Yu came out from the hall, and helped Xuan Li, who was still sitting, to go into the hall, covered in the fragrance of flowers.