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The gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now is the time.

But I had to move.

The remnant sun was like blood, the milky white smoke rose, and the beautiful silent forest was broken by the sound of clothes rolling.

The blue clothes and white satin that were close to were fluttering, and the movement was appropriate, and the little bird looked sideways, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's it again."

"The wings turned golden." Xie Fengdi's footsteps paused slightly.

Shi Yanwen was slightly surprised, and her speed was still unabated, "Have you ever seen it?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's just a coincidence. ”

The bird turned back to the setting sun, and its figure was distorted by light and shadow, and it stopped for a long time on the tips of the tender green leaves, then turned its neck and took the bloodstained broken leaves on its wings, and staggered away.

Tianyue Gou Peak was already in sight, but Shi Yanwen was unsettled, standing on the top of the tree and locking his eyebrows, "Its breath is not right." ”

Xie Fengdi stopped, he also felt that the bird's movements were not as sharp as last night, "It looks like it was injured." ”

"Is it coming...... Reporting? ”

The two looked at each other, and they all turned around, speeding up to keep up with the birds.

The birds were waiting for them five hundred meters ahead.

Shi Yanwen didn't see any fear in the weak creature, but tilted his head, as if to ask why they were so slow. He looked at the pair of glowing golden wings on the bird's body, and the open wound of the sharp object was still dripping blood.

"This blood is a little strange......"

Looking beyond the dark golden wings, Xie Fengdi saw a lonely city, which was located on a high mountain, surrounded by cold winds, and the solid city walls were forcibly split, and the birds were silent.

The realm disappears, and the murderous aura surrounds.

β€”β€”It's a long time coming, and Xie Fengdi has a lot of things to worry about.

- What do you mean by that?

- Ha, you'll find out when you go back.

Go back, not referring to the Tianyue Hook Peak, but the Demon Swallowing Immovable City.

Xie Fengdi suddenly changed color, and without waiting for Shi Yanwen to react, he didn't have time to explore why the birds knew to bring them to the city, grabbed Shi Yanwen's wrist, and left without thinking.

The journey was not long, but when he landed in the city, Shi Yanwen still had a white face.

Xie Fengdi's heart sank like a thousand catties of boulders, sinking until his legs and feet were a little weak, and he slowed down before he walked into the city quickly. Shi Yanwen looked at the marks on the wall, even if he didn't want to, he didn't say anything after all, silently bearing the force of almost breaking the bones in his wrist.

There was no one in the city, they came out after a circle inside, but Shi Yanwen was in a trance, but he didn't see anything clearly, only saw a mess.

Xie Fengdi's mind was a little confused, standing in place and not knowing where to go, the ground was full of traces of fighting, and there was no pattern to follow. The night was windy, the air conditioning was invading, and there was a lot of sand and dust on the ground.

Shi Yanwen finally relieved her breath and came to Xie Fengdi, "Calm down, do you have any of their belongings?" I'll help you find it. ”

Xie Fengdi finally came back to his senses and turned into a unicorn mask, "The Twelve Palace Masks are enshrined in one room, and the breath is blended, or it can be used." ”

Shi Yanwen also turned into the "dumb piano", the headpiece was close to the mask, Xie Fengdi was waiting for him to move, but Shi Yanwen looked up at him, a little hesitant, "This method needs to be introduced by the sound of the piano." ”

"Having trouble?" Xie Fengdi's throat tightened.

Shi Yanwen leaned back slightly, "...... Can you not, let go of your hand first. ”

Xie Fengdi was slightly stunned, looked down and saw that the slender hand was trembling lightly in his palm, his anxious heart completely calmed down, he let go of his hand, and said, "...... I'm sorry. ”

"No problem."

The wrist that had been free was unbearable and swollen, Shi Yanwen glanced at it and quickly looked away, scratching and pulling on the strings.

The streamer of silk thread flooded between his fingers, and in the next blink of an eye, it exploded like fireworks, spun on the unicorn mask, and pointed down the mountain.

The blue-and-white figure flipped away again.

That place is actually not difficult to find, but the battlefield is fierce, scary to look at, and there are sword marks in all directions.

The cedar wood was cut into pieces one by one, and it should have been a stacked rock 100 meters away, but it was knocked out of a big hole alive, and the blood on the stone surface had not dried up. The climbing thorns burned in large pieces, there was no smell of fire oil, it should also be the friction of the sword qi, Xie Fengdi extinguished the fire with one palm, and the ashes that rolled back came to his face, but he did not move.

In the black and oppressive forest, the air will only be colder, but no matter how cold it is, it can't compare to the coldness of people's hearts.

Shi Yanwen's fingers were bent and unsettled, and he stepped forward and took his hand when he saw that Xie Fengdi was about to continue walking.

"I'll look for it, you can rest."

Rest?

How many people have called Su really "rested", but how has he ever really rested?

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Shi Yanwen looked back at the tightness in his eyes, and sighed silently, memory is the guarantee of the spiritual world to anyone, it contains past experiences, and it also adds the fear of loss.

His memory has not been recovered, Shi Yanwen thinks, just like he was at the beginning, just because his memory has not been recovered, he cherishes the people who often accompany him, so he will care about it.

"Peace of mind, the city is still lucky, and there is no death," he said, "Besides, as long as they still have a breath, Yanwen can probably be saved." ”

Xie Fengdi was stunned, and slowly held his hand, "...... Good. ”

That being said, Shi Yanwen actually didn't have an idea, the xylophone gave the general direction, and for the rest of the journey, he had no other way but to move as he pleased.

The traces of the fight extended all the way to other mountains, Shi Yanwen tried his best to distinguish the direction, the direction of the collapse of the troubled times was different, Shi Yanwen didn't expect that the movement along the way would be so big, the cracks on the ground were more and more tragic, and there were more and more traces of blood.

This direction should be correct, but people just don't see a shadow.

The quieter the forest, the more difficult it is for Shi Yanwen to calm himself.

He didn't realize that this was the first time, and he held Xie Fengdi's hand tightly, never thinking of letting go.

How can you let it go? Xie Fengdi can't be at ease, he wants to teach him peace of mind, he doesn't want to teach him to lose, he wants to protect him.

Just as he was about to stop and change his direction, the road that was difficult to walk suddenly opened up, and in front of him was a big pit that was ten feet into the ground, and on the opposite side of the big pit, the person with the red dragon mask stared coldly.

A cold light cut horizontally.

Shi Yanwen violently pushed Xie Fengdi away.

Xie Fengdi stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

……

The mad knife in the troubled times is nowhere to be found, the original homeless and tired harvest sky were knocked off their masks, embarrassed, seriously injured and difficult to stand, although the red dragon shadow can stand, but the hand holding the knife is also trembling faintly.

All bloody.

Yuan Wuxiang and Ti Shutian were directly pierced by a sword in the chest, which has already injured the lungs, although it will not cause death, if it is not treated immediately, there will be future troubles. The internal force of the red dragon shadow is disordered, and it is necessary to immediately breathe to expel the remaining strength of the sword moves in the body. Ye Xiaochai has gone to look for the Troubled World Crazy Knife, and there is still no whereabouts, and he has not returned to Fudo City to protect Su Xuyuan, and he has not returned to Fudo City, but the father of Chensi died, and in order to bury him, he had already left Fudong City before the raid.

The one who takes the dust and thinks of his father's life, the trace of the wind, the one who makes an appointment with the immovable city, and the demon sword. They are the same person, but they are two sword paths, so they have different names.

Now, the Demon Flow Sword is dead, the Wind Trace is dead, and the comrade who was once proud of the city, the world-shattering swordsman that Shi Yanwen has only seen in the album of the book, has died in the city.

The city was in chaos and morale was low.

Now is not the time to speak, even sighing must be cautious, Shi Yanwen stood at the farthest door from everyone, watching them silently bandage each other's wounds, their hands and feet cold.

They were born and died here, some people know, no one sighs, and there will be no fewer people who gloat, after all, most people are happy to see this kind of thing.

Shi Yanwen didn't expect to see such a situation when she came to Fudong City again, and the room was full of sadness and suppressed the depression in her heart for a while. However, when I looked up again, I saw that only half of the Qilin Hall was left, and my face was still not good.

Hate can't be quietly receded.

"Ahem!"

"Tired of harvesting the sky!"

Shi Yanwen looked at it when she heard the voice, and saw Yuan Wuxiang raising her hand, as if she wanted to cultivate her pulse for the luck of Tired Harvest Heaven, but was stopped by Tired Harvest Heaven raising her hand, "You are not much better than me, let's wait for Ye Xiaochai to come back." ”

Yuan Wuxiang couldn't, so he had to glance at Shi Yanwen, and he was a little hesitant to speak. Xie Fengdi hurriedly gave them a few Tranquility Pills and Pulse Guarding Pills, and the top priority was to rearrange the Boundary Enchantment, in case someone took advantage of the danger, the only one who could help here was Shi Yanwen.

But they didn't open their mouths from beginning to end, Shi Yanwen wanted to go up to help but couldn't insert it, her heart was white-hot, and she looked at the Qilin Hall and froze into ice.

Yuan Wuxiang's glance gave him a little warmth, Shi Yanwen's heart was relieved, it seemed that they were not too alienated from him.

"Relax"

stepped forward lightly, and put his hands on the backs of the two of them, but he used pure yang internal force, repairing the meridians, and the pure yang internal force was more useful than the power of chaos. Unlike Xie Fengdi, he only has a five-point body, his internal strength is sufficient, and he has not gone through a martial fight, so he has to blink an eye, and the speed of self-pranayama between the two of them has doubled exponentially.

The internal injuries are all seven or eight, and the wear and tear is still too heavy, if the wear and tear is supplemented, the rest of the internal and external injuries will be recuperated for about two or three days. He looked at the Red Dragon Shadow, his condition was slightly better, he was already seventy percent better, and he basically didn't have to worry.

Shi Yanwen pondered for a moment and said, "You two, can you suspend pranayama?" ”

Pausing pranayama?

Tired of collecting Tian's eyebrows moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, "Why?" ”

"The meridians have been restored, but the internal friction is serious, so pranayama will get twice the result, Yanwen must first make up for your internal friction."

"The internal friction is full of energy, and it is not a day, how can it be recovered at this moment?" Yuan Wuxiang is also puzzled.

"It's okay," Shi Yanwen closed his eyes, and the hand on his back slowly moved to the direction of the back of the two of them, "No matter what, Yanwen won't harm you." ”

The two of them were silent for a moment, but the pranayama had stopped.

Shi Yanwen hooked the corners of her lips.

Thanks a lot.

At the moment when the Gui Realm was formed, Zhan Bi Boluo hurried back to Fudo City with Su Xuyuan, but Chensi came with him.

Xie Fengdi saw the young man with a wound at a glance, the memory had not yet recovered from his brain, and his body had already reminded himself in advance, he clearly heard his voice, with excitement and worry, "Continuation of the relationship, why are you here?" ”

After speaking, he was stunned.

Su Xuyuan's eyes flashed with tears, although the person in front of him looked younger than him, but it was indeed his "father".

"Daddy!"

Xie Fengdi opened his mouth, the young man's well-behaved appearance did have a bit of his shadow, this was the "first time" he saw his son, and the heartache of the whole night suddenly had a living buffer. The reassuring and satisfied mood was particularly touched when I heard the sound of "Daddy", and it was incomparably warm.

But before this warm scene could be maintained, it turned into surprise and dark anger, "Did the Netherworld do something to you?" ”

Su Xuyuan was stunned, and made a choice between denial and admission without pressure, and there was no abnormality on his face, "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with Xinyuan, don't worry about it." ”

Xie Fengdi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he was even heavier than the ruined Immovable City he had seen before.

They suddenly remembered at the same time that this well-behaved and benevolent young apricot who took hanging pots to help the world as his own responsibility was also ill-fated and evil, and it was said that he also claimed to be "arrogant and arrogant, the first in the world", and Su Huanzhen had drawn a sword to face life and death.

It seems that this child is well-behaved...... It's also on a case-by-case basis.

Xie Fengdi touched the wound on his face, "Wu'er hasn't been injured for many years, Netherworld ......"

How the netherworld is, we will know in the future.

Xie Fengdi led the three of them into the lobby first, and the red dragon shadow paused slightly when passing by, and the red dragon mask was never taken off, "The goshawk has sent news that the Troubled Blade has been found. ”

"That's good," Xie Fengdi sighed, "Are your injuries okay?" ”

"It's all right," Red Dragon Shadow said, "what about you?" ”

Earlier, his knife carried killing intent, although it was blocked by Xie Fengdi with a fan, but the killing intent still entered his arm.

"It's just numb, and it's fine."

The Red Dragon Shadow nodded, and suddenly looked back at the other side, his tone heavy, "He is very special and dangerous. ”

Xie Fengdi looked at the center of the lobby, Shuangxiu, who had been unstable before, was no longer in serious trouble, but the other person who should have been unharmed had a face like earth and was crumbling.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Su Xuyuan only felt a light hand, and the father who was standing in front of him disappeared, holding the other person up, looking worried, and did not take Daozhen Shuangxiu, who was embarrassed to retract the support action, in his eyes.

The Red Dragon Shadow chuckled under his breath and shook his head and left the hall.

But Chen thought about a certain picture he had seen at a certain point in time in the glass fairyland, and hurriedly recited "Amitabha".

He didn't know what he thought, his gaze stayed on Shi Yanwen's pale face for a moment, and he also left the lobby.

Shi Yanwen finally stood firm, and was almost softened by him like this, and in front of so many people, her gray face immediately turned red, "Yanwen can ...... It's true, let it go. ”

The little strength to break free made Xie Fengdi more and more worried, "I'll send you to rest first." ”

Rest.

This word he said to Xie Fengdi not long ago.

He wanted to rest now, but he didn't want to rest in this place.

"No need," holding back her dizziness, Shi Yanwen gritted her teeth and pushed him away, trying not to let her eyelids close down, and all the surging emotions were hidden under her eyes, "I want to go back to Tianyue Goufeng." ”

"Yanwen," Xie Fengdi frowned, and simply pinched his arm, with the strength to resist, "There are too many things that happened today, don't ...... it"

Xie Fengdi closed his mouth in time.

But the scene was still unusually quiet.

Don't want anything?

Don't mess around?

Ha!

"Yanwen is still able to support herself," not hiding the unwillingness and anger in her words, Shi Yanwen walked towards the door with a strong spirit, "No need to ...... Tired, farewell. ”

Xie Fengdi clung to it.

Shi Yanwen turned around, but the movement was too big, the person who was ready to "support himself" one moment ago, but the next moment he fell into the crook of the arm of others, and his whole body was instantly withdrawn, unconscious.

Yuan Wuxiang was shocked, "What's wrong with him?" "I was tired, how could I suddenly faint? Could it be that method is to harm oneself and benefit others?

Xie Fengdi stroked his forehead hair mixed with white silk, as if he had only noticed the discomfort that this person had been feeling since he entered the city, and sighed secretly, "...... He fell asleep, and every time he used that method, he had to recover from a deep sleep, he just needed to rest. Just now, please don't spread the word to your friends, I'll take him back to Tianyue Gou Peak, and come back to you tomorrow. ”

Yuan Wuxiang looked at Shi Yanwen in a complicated manner, "We know." "Being so secretive, Shi Yanwen can fully trust them, and they naturally have to be worthy of this trust.

Su Xuyuan frowned, "Dad, it's not too early, it's better to let him stay in Fudo City, so as to save him from going back and forth." ”

The faint lotus fragrance floated, Xie Fengdi shook his head helplessly, "Your seniors are tired, can you help your father take good care of them first?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Yes, Daddy. ”

……

said that it was to take care of, but it was just for Daozhen Shuangxiu's broken pulse, Su Xuyuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the two who were most seriously injured were now fine, but Yuan Wuxiang and Ti Shutian themselves were not very surprised.

After sorting out the battlefield in the city, and after settling down, Su Xuyuan returned to the lobby and closed the gates on both sides.

Xie Fengdi still maintained his original posture, Shi Yanwen breathed slowly and lightly, but his father didn't make any sound.

Su Xuyuan's heart sank slightly, how could two people who were obviously snuggled up be more lonely than one person?

That is Shi Yanwen, this real first impression makes him indescribably weird, he is very good-looking, jade, elegant and polite. Only that tough attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his father didn't mind, not only didn't mind, but he didn't even say a word of weight.

"Father," Su Xuyuan came to them, and could clearly see the distance between Shi Yanwen's eyebrows, "He...... Is it really that good? ”

Xie Feng was smiling, and the laughter echoed in the empty hall, and the laughter made Su Xuyuan's heart chill. After laughing, Xie Fengdi said, "Of course he's fine." ”

Su Xuyuan pursed his lips, "If, father, I mean if, what if Xuyuan thinks he is not good?" ”

The scene froze again, and Su Xuyuan subconsciously blamed himself, this change in Fudong City tonight, my father must be in a bad mood, how can I speak at this time?

Then the words have been spoken, and it is too late to take them back.

After a long time, Xie Fengdi said, "Good boy, he can make his father feel at ease, he is really good, very good." ”

Su Xuyuan still doesn't understand, how good is it?

So good that even the empathetic Su really got carried away?

Xie Fengdi turned his hand and put the person on his back, and his expression at that moment happened to be buried in the shadow of his bowed head, and when he looked up, only softness remained, "Continuation of the relationship, Yanwen is just throwing a temper, after a while, you will understand." ”

Temper tantrum?

The expression on Su Xuyuan's face was unpredictable, and he had the illusion of being struck by lightning.

Xie Fengdi touched his head, "...... Daddy can solve these things by himself, you just need to protect yourself and don't let Daddy worry. ”

Su Xuyuan's face was slightly red, in addition to being injured, he hadn't felt his father's real care for a long time, but this care made him uncomfortable.

The two fathers and sons, who have always relied on each other, suddenly want to have one more person, and anyone will not get used to it.

But he was a good boy, and his father looked at him with a gentle expression and told him that he was a "good boy", and how could a good boy make his father embarrassed?

Xie Fengdi looked at his reaction, and couldn't help but touch the wound on his face again, "Your Uncle Yanwen also has a few children, and there may not be a day to meet again in the future, you have the opportunity to accompany him more." ”

"......" The sour mood came to an end before it could ferment, and Su Xuyuan remembered the true source of the wound on his face, and his cheeks twitched, "Yes, yes." ”

In the end, as a father, Xie Fengdi still felt that there was something wrong with this child, "Do you still have something to say?" ”

Speech?

At the right time, Su Xuyuan was in a hurry, and his expression immediately brought some worries, "Daddy, what if they have a chance to meet again?" The meaning of continuation is that if it is...... Someone is going to come and take him home? "And the style of acting seems to be very rough and direct, and it is difficult to deal with.

Xie Fengdi's reaction was once again unexpected.

He didn't say anything, just looked sideways at the sleeping side face on his shoulder, and walked out slowly.

Su continued to talk and stopped.

The moment he pushed open the door, he saw his father, who was known as "a demigod, a half-saint and a half-immortal", turn his head, his voice was subdued and melodious.

"Continuing the relationship, there is a saying called 'knowing the son is more than the father'." His gaze was soft and loving, as if he had seen through his heart, Su Xuyuan sighed in his heart, Xie Fengdi squinted his eyes, "Dad doesn't have time now, I'll ask again tomorrow." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What to ask? ”

Xie Fengdi chuckled, "Good." ”

"......" Maybe he should also learn from Shi Yanwen's "temper tantrum".