Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other's Arch-Rivals?

There is silence in the mountains and forests.

Although there are fallen leaves rustling and insects chirping, it strangely makes the atmosphere in the forest even more silent.

After a long time, Su Huaizhu finally spoke.

"It's been 20 years, so why ask again." He said, reaching out to disrupt the unfinished chessboard, and put the chess pieces into his pocket.

Gu Ruohai said: "At that time we were young and energetic, and no one wanted to back down."

As he spoke, he suddenly showed a slight smile: "A few days ago, someone woke me up with a word, and I realized that youth was just an excuse. Back then, you and I were wrong because we weren't honest enough, and we didn't trust each other... enough, that's why it happened. become the bitter fruit of these 20 years."

Su Huaizhu put away the chess pieces, replaced the tea tray and put it on the table.

"So, you agreed to my invitation because you decided to face what happened 20 years ago?" He smiled, "I'm a little curious, who can convince you with just one sentence."

Gu Ruohai took a deep breath, and asked, "Su Yan... is you and Er Luojin's biological son?"

Su Huaizhu was silent for a long time, but in the end he didn't answer directly. He only asked, "Have you seen him?"

"I've seen it before." Gu Ruohai said, "He looks very similar to you, but his personality...he doesn't follow either you or Er Luojin."

Hearing this, Su Huaizhu snorted and said, "If you saw the real him, you might be so angry that you would kill him on the spot."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately laughed again: "Now that kid is quite interesting, in fact... Forget it, his fate is different from ordinary people, and now this is his opportunity, maybe it is even better."

Seeing Gu Ruohai's puzzled face, Su Huaizhu didn't explain, but said, "Gu Feidi's temperament is exactly the same as yours back then."

Hearing this, Gu Ruohai shook his head: "He is actually more like his mother, tough, persistent, daring to love and hate."

A gust of autumn wind blew up the leaves on the branches and fluttered to the ground.

Su Huaizhu stretched out his hand to catch a thin golden yellow leaf, and said with a smile: "I never thought that one day I would be able to talk to you about each other's son. Why, do you feel like someone who just woke up from a dream? Could it be a disaster?"

Gu Ruohai looked at Su Huaizhu, sighed, and said, "He said, we can't know which will happen first, the future or the accident, so we must cherish the present so as not to regret it in the future."

After a short pause, he continued, "I never asked about what happened back then, and you never explained it. Until we met again later, it turned into a confrontation with swords."

"Now, I do regret it. But I don't want to regret it again after many years, so I want to know why you and Er Luojin met on that night 20 years ago..." In the end, Gu Ruohai still couldn't say that word.

Su Huaizhu closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time before finally making up his mind and speaking indifferently.

"As you can see, I forced her." He whispered, "As you know, I took her back to the Demon Cult and imprisoned her. But I don't want to see you and the woman Get married, so go make a fuss about your wedding, and... bloodbath the Central Plains."

As he said that, he sneered, and looked at Gu Ruohai: "The truth of the past 20 years is exactly the same as the rumors in the world. Besides her, there are countless moles in the Demon Cult. people."

Gu Ruohai angrily said, "Su Huaizhu!"

"So, you don't have to bear any burdens to destroy the Demon Cult." Su Huaizhu ignored Gu Ruohai and smiled, "You are familiar with the terrain of the Devil City. I will wait for you on the day of the winter solstice."

Two simple sentences ended the conversation unilaterally.

It is still a familiar and unquestionable command tone.

Gu Ruohai finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up suddenly and left.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the dark blue figure that Su Huaizhu raised his head and sighed faintly towards the sky.

He quietly put away the chess set and tea set, and was about to get up when he frowned suddenly.

Covering his mouth and nose with his hands and coughing twice, he glanced down at the blood stains left on his cuffs, stood up nonchalantly, and left the forest full of autumn leaves with a cage full of utensils.

After a long time, Gu Ruohai, who had gone back and forth, looked at the empty boulders in the forest, and heaved a long sigh.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he walked forward quickly, and lifted a fallen leaf.

Under the fallen leaves, there were a few bloodstains on the stone surface, which were still a little wet.

Gu Ruohai stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the blood, but his trembling fingertips still didn't have the courage to move forward.

A drop of tear suddenly hit the edge of the bloodstain, blurring the bright red.

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Su Yan and Gu Feidi, who knew nothing about the meeting of the elders at Meizhu Mountain, had already arrived at the foot of Yulian Mountain under the covert escort of Fengwei of Tengyun Pavilion at this moment.

The majestic Yuqiong Peak stands quietly, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the foot of the mountain is full of forests.

Surrounded by large expanses of broad-leaved forests, there is a small village——Shenyi Village.

Although this village is named after "miracle doctors", it does not mean that all the doctors in the village are miraculous doctors.

In the Miracle Doctor Village, there is only one person who is truly regarded as a Miracle Doctor, and that is Luo Yu, Luo Miracle Doctor, who began to live in seclusion here more than [-] years ago.

It is well known that Yuqiong's miracle doctor died, so in this village, many martial arts people who came to seek medical treatment put away their swords and weapons, changed their narrow-sleeved tight clothes, and put on commoner thorn skirts, pretending to be common people.It is precisely because of this that all the disputes between the rivers and lakes are invisible here, and the atmosphere of the whole settlement is extremely harmonious and comfortable.

Gu Feidi found a farmhouse that was willing to let someone stay for the night, and hugged Su Yang, who was huddled in the cold and shivering uncontrollably, into his arms.

"You are really getting more and more afraid of the cold." He frowned, "A few days ago, you were able to sprint all day long on a horse."

Su Yan's teeth chattered, and he said tremblingly, "It's cloudy today, and it's very cold without the sun. Seeing how thick the clouds are, it won't snow tomorrow, right?"

Gu Feidi stuffed his hands into his arms to cover them, and sighed, "It's not yet snowing season, but there will probably be an autumn rain tonight."

"Hmm...you're so warm." Su Yan shrank into Gu Feidi's arms again, and said, "It's great, you've practiced the positive kung fu, and when your internal strength turns, you won't be afraid of the cold..."

Hearing this, Gu Feidi mobilized his internal energy and crossed into Su Yang's body.

He was not in a good mood, and his voice was dull: "Back then in Xiaoyulou, your exercises were also cold, but I have never seen you so sad in winter."

Su Yan kicked off his shoes, stuffed his frozen toes under Gu Feidi's legs, and said casually, "Didn't you practice half-withered red back then..."

Gu Feidi lowered his eyelashes and remained silent.

It was only then that Su Yang came to his senses, and said with a smile, "Hey, I'm not blaming you, I did it voluntarily. Besides, you were also attacked by the people brought by the Demon Cult, and it wasn't your fault. "

"But even so, I don't want to see you suffer." Gu Feidi put his cheek against Su Yan's forehead, and said in a muffled voice, "There are so many flower attendants in the Demon Cult, just find someone to practice half-withered red, for It's not impossible for me to detoxify."

Su Yan squinted his eyes, feigned anger and asked, "Oh? Besides me, who else do you want to have a tongue kiss of 'sharing joys and sorrows'?"

Gu Feidi smiled helplessly, and said, "That's all...that's fine. Fortunately, I practice the positive exercises, which can keep you warm."

When Su Yang's body temperature recovered a bit, Gu Feidi wrapped him in a quilt to cover him, and went out to the kitchen alone.

Su Yan huddled on the bed with a somewhat hard bedding, looked at the cobwebs on the beams of the farmhouse, and sighed secretly.

Now he doesn't dare to use his kung fu to adjust his breath anymore.

Some time ago, he would only cause the eruption of the cold pond ice soul after he practiced half withered red.But in the past few days, as long as he practiced a little bit, even if he practiced the most basic Liuming burial flower, it would stimulate the cold pool and ice soul to become active.Although it would not cause him to fall into a coma, it would make his whole body extremely cold.

It is clear that the temperature at the foot of the mountain is not low, but Su Yan already has an inexplicable feeling of entering winter alone early.

And the residence of Yuqiong genius doctor Luo Yu is on the top of Yuqiong Peak, which is covered with snow all the year round.

They were unlucky to catch up, it happened to be the season when Luo Yu was not going down the mountain, and then they had to climb the snow-capped mountain in the severe cold.

Not long after, Gu Feidi entered the house with the cooked porridge with shredded ginger and minced meat and roasted dry food.

There should be a lot of shredded ginger in the porridge, and Su Yan can already feel the unique pungentness just by smelling it.

He has never been a picky eater, but on the way these days, perhaps because he became more and more afraid of the cold, Gu Feidi deliberately added several times the amount of ginger to every meal, and he almost vomited.

Su Yan wrinkled his nose, trying to be coquettish: "I don't want to eat ginger..."

Gu Feidi sat next to him with a porridge bowl, and said, "Eating more ginger will help you warm up."

Su Yan curled his lips: "I'm afraid of the cold not because of the cold body, but because of internal strength. I don't think eating ginger is useless... It's the warmest when you hug me!"

"Oh, it's okay if you don't want to eat ginger." Gu Feidi raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the village of miracle doctors. Although doctor Luo will not go down the mountain in the near future, there are many good doctors in the village who have been taught by him. I'll go find them Prescribe some brown sugar, salvia miltiorrhiza, motherwort, and make a cold dispelling soup for you?"

Su Yan: "...What kind of soup is that?"

Gu Feidi: "A good medicine to warm the palace and drive away the cold."

Su Yang: "Nuan...?!"

Su Yan raised his hand and punched Gu Feidi on the shoulder, and laughed angrily: "Gu Feidi, you know so much!"

Gu Feidi dodged Su Yan's hand, passed the porridge bowl over, and coaxed: "Hey, have a bowl of ginger porridge, and I will hug you to sleep at night, it will be warmer."

Su Yan finally took the porridge bowl, obediently ate all the shredded ginger in it, got up to wash up, and nestled back into the bedding.

Gu Feidi packed up the tableware, tidied his luggage, and rolled onto the bed, holding Su Yang in his arms.

"Take a rest when you're tired." He said, "Tomorrow we have to climb the snow mountain, and this trip must be difficult."

"Hmm..." Su Yan nodded, turned over, put his back against Gu Feidi's chest, and muttered, "With you as a warm baby, it shouldn't be too difficult."

In the past few days, in addition to becoming increasingly afraid of the cold, Su Yan also began to gradually lethargy.He hasn't noticed this yet, but Gu Feidi has already noticed these unusual things.

It's like now—it's clearly not Xushi, night has just fallen, but within the time of two sentences, Su Yan suddenly fell into a deep sleep.Normally, even if it was already night, he would still chat with Gu Feidi for a long time before he would obediently go to bed.

In the dimness of the room, Gu Feidi let out a barely audible sigh.

He leaned forward slightly, and lightly kissed Su Huan behind his ear, but he didn't have any charm|love|desire, only infinite worry and affection.

He whispered in Su Xi's ear: "...you must get better soon, my... treasure."