Hongyuan held the sword in one hand, the sword was heavy and heavy, and he held it easily.

"This is my father's Kunlun sword. ”

Fang Qi replied, indicating that he knew. Changhuai Sword God cultivates the way of the sword, and he is the top sword god power, and his sword is naturally extraordinary. This Kunlun Sword is one of the top five swords in the cultivation realm, and it is said to be formed by the fusion of the vertebrae of the tenth-order Nine Heavens Mysterious Beast and the refining of the best Xuan Iron. The Nine Heavens Beast was bulky and inflexible, but fortunately it had extremely hard protective armor, and this sword was the strongest vertebrae of the Nine Heavens Beast.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Beast was about ten meters long, and its vertebrae were also several meters long, and it was simply refined and shrunk into such a small sword.

This sword is very sharp, and it is extremely aggressive, and people pick swords, and swords also pick people, and you have to be a powerful monk above the sword saint to draw the sword. Kunlun sword slashes demons and destroys demons, almost can split mountains and rivers, it is no exaggeration to say that the sword light that flashes when the sword is drawn out is comparable to the sharpest dagger. Sharpening iron is like clay, let alone snatching people's heads.

Treasures that are rare in the world, such as the Hundred Soul Aya and the Kunlun Sword, were actually thrown to the ground so casually.

Hongyuan held the sword, looked sideways at him, and asked with a smile, "Want to see it?"

Fang Qi touched the scabbard and said that it was fake if he was not curious, but Hongyuan's cowhide was a little big......

Before he could finish thinking about it, his arm was pulled, and the man pulled him behind him, and then a slight metallic sound sounded in the air, and the hilt of the scabbard was slowly pulled away, Fang Qi's eyes widened, "Be careful!"

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine. Hongyuan smiled deeply, stroked his back with his left hand, and turned the Kunlun sword sideways with one hand, a white and shiny sword light flickered in front of his eyes, and the white light pierced through the bookshelf by the wall, and rushed to the wall.

The man's direction and momentum were extremely accurate, and the sword light just passed through the gap in the bookshelf, cutting the complete bookshelf in half, from the outside to the inside, neatly and neatly, but it did not hurt the book in the slightest.

Because the speed was so fast, the bookshelf didn't even shake for a moment, and if it weren't for the wall ditch behind it, I would almost think that Fang Cai's thing was an illusion.

"What a powerful sword!" Fang Qi was startled and said in surprise.

I never expected that the so-called sword light would be so powerful, if it was really a sword competition, what kind of grand occasion would it be?!

With such a domineering sword, ordinary people will feel uncomfortable when they look at it more, Hongyuan held it in his hand casually, handed it to him, and motioned him to look at it casually.

The body of the sword is silver, but it is glowing with black light, the blade is like autumn frost, the cold light is cold, and there seems to be a piercing and heavy sound of iron horse Jinge in the ears, and it seems to be the sound of thousands of troops and horses whistling past. Standing behind Hongyuan, he could still feel the cold air, like ice floating on the surface of a lake in winter.

Fang Qi touched the hilt of the sword with his hand, and vaguely felt that something was not quite right, but most of his attention was taken away by the Kunlun Sword, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, wanting to take it and take a look.

The Kunlun sword was extremely angry, and the man's hand never left the hilt, and he said in a low voice: "You can't move." ”

He could only look at it but couldn't take it, and soon lost interest, there were countless treasures on the ground, and Fang Qi lowered his head to look at something else.

Hongyuan couldn't help his three-minute heat, put the sword into the sheath, took a few steps forward, and at the same time raised the sword extremely high and put it on the top of the bookshelf.

Fang Qi was a little embarrassed, no matter how he looked at his behavior, it was a bit like a parent who was afraid that his child would encounter some dangerous supplies, so he put it a little higher so as not to be inadvertently touched.

Seeing Hongyuan turn around, Fang Qi's eyes froze, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and finally found out what the sense of disobedience that had arisen from the name just now was.

He just drew his sword just and tried it casually, Hongyuan...... Although he inherited his cultivation, if he wanted to cultivate Yuan Dan for his own use, it would take at least three thousand years! With his current cultivation, how could he pull out this sword?!

Unless the cultivation has reached the level of sanctification!

How can it be?!

Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, and Fang Qi involuntarily took a step back, looking at the man's angular face.

"Like me so much?" Hongyuan walked slowly, chuckling.

Fang Qi was interrupted from his train of thought, and frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

"Isn't it?" Hongyuan said, "You keep looking at me." ”

Fang Qi choked for a moment, it was really difficult to understand his skeletal Qingqi's brain circuit. His mind was becoming more and more chaotic, and the information scrolling in his mind was huge and complicated, Fang Qi took a deep breath and turned around and walked outside.

I found a tree and squatted under it, looking at the clusters of pink and white flowers in a daze, and I was at a loss.

He doesn't belong here.

The things that were wrong and abnormal in the past were magnified several times, and they were spinning and turning in his mind, and he was no longer allowed to avoid them in the slightest.

When I first came here, in the cave behind Feng Yao, who was that strange voice, and why did he leave a message entrusting him to take care of Hongyuan......? The top-level sound transmission stone that shattered into powder and melted away without a trace, how could that kind of thing appear in Fengyao Back Mountain? It was obvious that someone did it on purpose, and it was manipulated behind it, who was it?

Is it a person in a book or a person outside a book?

The second is the little platypus, although it looks silly and knows how to eat and play, and is a little cowardly, but this can't hide the evil ghost of Fengyao Mountain, even the intermediate monks can't do anything, but they avoid it like a snake and scorpion.

And why would such a little guy who seemed to have a big plug-in afraid of Hongyuan, who was still a weak child at the time, like a beast.

The death of Qiu Ling's five people, the Feng Yao faction was tragically wiped out, and the murderer of the Feng Yao faction was sacred. And most importantly...... It was supposed to be in front of the male protagonist.,Trial Conference Warcraft bait,Thousand Corpses Valley inherited the two mountains that stood in the way!

Both mountains have been quietly bulldozed!

Fang Qi suddenly felt chills, in fact, if you compare it to the truth, if you calculate it carefully, the plot that conforms to the original work is really pitiful. Only in the early part of Fengyao Mountain, and later, have you ever encountered other indispensable key characters in "Becoming a God"?

Fang Qi's eyes were a little dazed, and he thought about it carefully, no, nothing.

Isn't it that he looks at the world with preconceived colored glasses, wishful thinking that this is "Becoming a God", but it is not?

So where is this?

So what is the experience of day and night in the past half a year?

Fang Qi didn't dare to think deeply, when he was in Fengyao Mountain, he was often splashed with fog on his face for no reason. From the little platypus, to Liu Chunyun going up the mountain, to the back mountain without ghosts...... There is always a feeling that both feet are in the fog, unable to find the direction, and being slaughtered.

To this day...... It's just that this feeling has been deepened to the extreme.

Isn't it a dream...... Fang Qi thought, did he come up with it out of thin air?

Or...... Or he is not wearing "Becoming a God", it is a suspense novel!

Fang Qi: "......"

Fang Qi was startled by his own guess, at this time his trouser leg was a little itchy, and when he looked down, the little platypus rubbed at his feet, circled around his ankles, and finally sat on his shoes.

Fang Qi grabbed it in his hand and looked at it for a while, looking at him with a flat and long duck beak and black and innocent little black bean eyes, puzzled.

"Who are you. Fang Qi interrogated him.

The little guy cooed, pecked his hand, and raised his paw to pat his big mouth, indicating that I was a duck's beak!

Fang Qi suddenly became annoyed, repeating who you are who you are who you are whoareyou, whoareyou, whoareyou, whoareyou, while rubbing it around, pinching it and kicking its legs wildly.

The little duckbill struggled in his hand, his four sides turned to the sky, his paws kicked wildly, and when he saw something, he suddenly squeaked, and when he saw the evil star for the first time, he seemed to see a savior, and stretched out his claws towards the comer.

Someone stopped before his eyes.

Hongyuan grabbed his hand, rescued the little platypus, and threw it to the ground, and the little duckbill exploded all over his body, pouted his buttocks, and jumped away like a frightened chick.

"What are you doing here?" Hongyuan bent down to look at him, frowned deeply, and said, "Get up." ”

Fang Qi didn't move, looking up at the man's angular face, and a thick confusion flickered in his eyes.

Is he real......

Is Hongyuan real?

Fang Qi didn't dare to pinch him around like a duck's beak, and muttered, "Are you Hongyuan?"

The man half-knelt on the ground, holding his hand and pressing it to his cheek, Fang Qi's mind was in a trance, the skin under his hand and the breath of the visitor were so warm and real...... How could it be fake.

"I'm Hongyuan," the man said.

Fang Qi looked at him intently, and then heard him add the second half of the sentence, "It's also your man." ”

Fang Qi: ".................."

The atmosphere began to develop in a strange direction, Fang Qi was unsuspecting, withdrew his hand, and unceremoniously pushed Hongyuan's chest, but he stood on one leg, his body was still very stable, and he did not fall.

Fang Qi said quietly: "You give me a roll, I am your ancestor." ”

Hongyuan is as good as a streamer: "Little ancestor." ”

Fang Qi: "......" can't be said.

There is something hidden in his heart, and he is still a little unable to lift his spirits until the evening, thinking that taking one step at a time, anyway, Hongyuan has grown up, and no one is chasing him, in a sense, his task of escorting Hongyuan to become a god has been completed. At this point, it seems to be ...... There is no next destination left. It's time to retire, I waved my sleeves and left.

But why hasn't anyone come to pick him up yet?

He put a few plates of dim sum at hand and took a piece of lotus leaf cold cake to eat, why hasn't anyone come to pick him up yet?

On the other hand, he is unwilling, what is the significance of his time in this period, and why is he so at the mercy of others?

Fang Qi is like a contemplative philosopher, sitting at the dinner table while thinking and waiting for dinner, after eating, he touched the table in his hand, did not touch anything, turned his head to see that the dim sum was gone, and there was one more person beside him.

Hongyuan said with displeasure: "Will you eat for a while?"

At dusk, when it was half dark, red candles were lit on the table, and several cold and hot dishes were served to the table in turn, and the man knocked on the corner of the table on his side and said, "Eat." ”

Fang Qi took the porridge bowl weakly and said, "Oh." ”

Let it be...... Fang Qi thought, what is the use of thinking about those that are not practical and unrealistic.

He was passive from beginning to end, and he had no choice at all.

The meal was tasteless, Hongyuan's brows became deeper and deeper, and when he finished eating, he walked up to him and said, "Follow me." ”

As he spoke, he pulled him to his feet.

Fang Qi put down the bowl and said, "Why are you going?"

Hongyuan said sideways: "I need your help with something." ”

Fang Qi glanced at him in surprise, what do you need his help with?

When I arrived at the small round lake, I saw the things piled up on the shore of the lake, and I don't know where Hongyuan turned out this large pile of colored yarn lanterns, which are soft in texture and bright in color, very beautiful.

The little platypus followed the footsteps of the two from a distance, and when he saw the round thing, his eyes lit up, and he stole one from his feet and ran away from it, and was quickly caught back by Fang Qiyan.

"Don't move! What if it breaks?"

He always felt that the things used by the Taoyuan Residence, the Lingxiao Divine Maiden and the Changhuai Sword God, seemed ordinary but were actually not extraordinary, where could they be wasted as toys.

The little duckbill lay on the ground, trembling with four paws raised to the sky, and its tail was paralyzed on the ground, only the tip of the tail swayed little by little, showing that it was not willing to accept it.

Fang Qi kicked it aside and lay down to get out of the way, Hongyuan rarely took the initiative to assign things to him to do, and said, "You light the lamp, I'll hang it." ”

Fang Qi squinted and looked ahead, only to see that on the promenade water bridge leading to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there was a thin rope hanging on both sides.

"Why are you hanging this," Fang Qi took out the fire fold, carefully poked into the yarn lamp, lit the small candle inside, lit one, raised his hand, and the man naturally took it quickly.

"Good looking. Hongyuan responded.

He lit the lamps one by one, and Hongyuan hung them up one by one. He is tall, and he can get a high rope without a bench, and the two work together, very tacitly, and extremely fast.

"Like it or not?"

"It's windy. ”

"It doesn't change often, it's a Heming lamp, a flammable lamp for three years. ”

“…… Not expensive. ”

"It's really not expensive. ”

"Order yours, and there are many more. ”

……

Seeing him obediently light the lamp, the questions came one after another, and he was busy dealing with his conversations, and the others were put aside, his expression was a little reluctant, but he was very attentive, but finally he was not as busy as he was in the afternoon.

Late at night, sitting in the gazebo, the night sky is full of stars like diamonds, and the moonlight on the ground is melting, like water and silver. Thousands of stars and a crescent moon are reflected in the lake, as well as the red gauze lanterns hanging on both sides of the long water bridge, which are gorgeous and beautiful in the water, and are a little unreal.

"It's so beautiful. Fang Qi held up the white jade table and praised it from the bottom of his heart.

A smile overflowed from the man's eyebrows, looking at his hand on the table, lined with the color of the table, the color of the pupils deepened a little, there were only the two of them here, and they would not be disturbed by anything.

The man looked at the lake in a daze, didn't know what to think, turned his head suddenly, and said, "Don't you think there are still shortcomings?"

"Huh?"

Fang Qi said categorically: "The girl in the Qinglou who lacks the pipa in her arms, and the woman who plays the piano and sings the music, sings eighteen | touch! It's too quiet, go back to sleep." ”

“……”

Back in the bedroom, Hongyuan walked to the corner and wiped the Qintai bookcase, while thinking about what song was eighteen. Fang Qi entered the door and drank water, then reflexively climbed into bed.

Hongyuan knows his character very well, and he minimizes the sense of existence without saying a word, this person is actually very sensitive when he says that he is dull, if he goes to bed in advance, this person will detect that something is wrong, and he will sleep on the ground. But to say that he is sensitive is actually very slow, and he can't think so much now, so he will lie into bed.

Patiently waiting for him to climb up, he habitually lay in the bed, leaving him half a bed outside.

Hong Yuan walked over slowly.

Fang Qi bent his left leg and put his right leg on his left leg, making a posture of stilted legs. Suddenly, the side of the bed sank, and a large shadow shrouded him, Fang Qimumu looked sideways at the figure on the side of the bed, gasped, and showed an expression of hindsight.

The incident happened suddenly, he forgot that Taoyuan Ju only has one bedroom and one bed, and he wants to sleep with Da Hongyuan tonight!

Fang Qi looked in a trance, the whole person was not good, in the afternoon, he thought so much, why didn't he think about the situation in front of him, why didn't he think of adding a bed!

Thinking of the child's previous clinginess, and thinking of the kiss in the morning, Fang Qi sat up hairy, embarrassed on both sides. Going out to sleep seems stingy and doesn't go out...... I always feel unsafe.

He slept in it, and if he wanted to get out of bed, he could step over the foot of the bed or from the man, and after thinking for a while, Fang Qi still slipped to the foot of the bed, but before he reached the center of the bed, he was dragged back. The man lay on the bed, in a free-spirited posture, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

It's too cowardly to say that I don't dare to sleep with you......

Fang Qi said: "I'll go drink water." ”

"Lying, and you want to sleep in separate beds?" Hongyuan gently and forcefully pressed the person back to the bed, propped up half of his body and said, "No." ”

Fang Qi was embarrassed, please don't use the word "sleeping in separate beds" to describe it, although it was he who proposed sleeping in separate beds earlier, but at that time, an adult said to a child, and there was no problem with reason. When both people are adults...... Besides, there is a big problem with separating beds!

The man's palms were on his chest and abdomen, and it didn't take much effort, but he just couldn't get up.

Fang Qi moved inside awkwardly, from small to large, and then thought about this morning, he didn't believe that men would sleep honestly tonight.

Sure enough, he moved an inch in, and the man followed by an inch. With his hand sliding down from his chest and abdomen, Fang Qi vigilantly grabbed his moving hand and said coldly, "Don't move." ”

A deep voice said, "Okay." ”

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say that you take your hand away, and then suddenly another hand reached out from under his waist, and the palm of his hand was against his back, propping up the person who was lying flat into a side lying facing him, and then clamped his waist hard, pushed it forward, and buckled it in his arms.

"I didn't move," said the man, "and you threw yourself into your arms." ”

Fang Qi: "............"

In the past, it was a child who drilled into his arms, but now it is the other way around, and such a big man can't get into his arms, so he rubs him into his arms hard, with great force, the skin of the two is tightly together, and the breath is intertwined, and before Fang Qi can come back, the warm lips kiss him densely from his collarbone.

Fang Qi was stunned for a few seconds, his face turned red, and his head was about to explode.

These behaviors are sometimes a bit too much for children to do, whose children want to touch and kiss all day long, but considering his growth background, he is always quite indulgent and indulgent, and he thinks that he will be restrained when he grows older...... Who knows that growing up is not growing up little by little! I didn't have time to board him for these stinky problems! These behaviors are replaced by adults, whether he is intentional or unintentional, the erotic meaning is too strong!

Fang Qi struggled, didn't break away, turned his face sideways and gasped: "Hongyuan, you listen to me." ”

The man paused, his face buried in his neck, with an attitude of saying and I listen.

Fang Qi said seriously: "I'm a normal man, you know what it means......, man, right? You will be ......" Fang Qi took a sense of proportion, did not say too explicitly, and changed the wording: "You will be told to you by me of the sun." ”