fifty-seven

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Shi Yanwen's winter lasted for eleven years.

Finally, there is an end.

The thunderbolt struck down almost instantly, almost hitting Qu Shitu who came down from the Qilin.

"I'm ......" Qin Fake Immortal, who landed at the same time as Zuo Qilin, couldn't help but exclaim, "Sneak attack!" It's a sneak attack! ā€

Su Xuyuan helped Qu Shitu and smiled bitterly, "Isn't the style of the Netherworld always like this?" ā€

Qin Fake Immortal grinned, "You're not right with them?" ā€

Of course it's not right, Su Xuyuan sighed, he had just been in the immovable city for less than a day before he was attacked by the Netherworld, how could it be a match?

After Qin Fake Immortal came back to his senses, he also felt that he was a bit idiot to ask, so he waved his hand busily, "Forget it, don't talk about it, it's unlucky." ā€

The rain grew louder and louder, and the magic was approaching.

Qu Shitu took a breath, looked up at the sky, heavy clouds were rolling, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping in the clouds, he shook his head, a little strange, "Why hasn't Xie Fengdi come out yet?" ā€

Su Xuyuan raised his eyebrows, "Dad may have been stumped by someone." ā€

Qu Shitu: "......" Oh?

Qin Fake Immortal: "......" is so sour.

No one spoke, the two unicorns looked left and right, raised their forefeet and roared at the waterfall above, and several people subconsciously looked at it and were stunned.

"Solution, Xie Fengdi?"

"Daddy?"

"Continuation," Xie Fengdi stepped on a foot of mud and stood still in front of several people, his eyes looked him up and down, although Su Xuanyuan is not good at force, but he still knows how to avoid the rain, at this moment it seems that he is far from being embarrassed by Xie Fengdi, which makes Xie Fengdi's tense heart loosen slightly, "Go to the house, don't come out until the rain stops." ā€

There has been a lot of rain in the bitter realm, but there is no rain that can make Su really drenched in such an embarrassment, even if he is Xie Fengdi now.

Only when the rain hits the eyes will there be such a pair of red and swollen eyes, only when they have been eroded by the wind will they have such a pale color, and only when they have been silently mourned will they make such a hoarse voice.

"Daddy? What happened to you? You ......" Su Xuyuan's face changed slightly, and he was about to step forward.

"Get in." Time is running out.

He didn't mean to blame, just worried, but didn't seem to control his emotions.

Su Xuyuan's hand holding Qu Shitu loosened, "...... Got it. ā€

The father and son are the same concise and concise, without half a sentence, but they can leave after Su Xinyuan finishes speaking, and there is not much intimacy. Xie Fengdi didn't care, his eyes kept staring at the dark clouds in the distance, and the dark whirlpool that gradually condensed in the dark clouds.

Qin Fake Immortal raised his hand in front of Xie Fengdi, he wanted to say something, but Xie Fengdi didn't give him a look, so he had to go to the hut with a smile.

In the interweaving of thunder and beast roars, the only person who has been calmed is probably Shi Yanwen.

At least among the group of people who just entered the house, no one felt that they could be more leisurely than Shi Yanwen, and there was no movement in such a murderous aura and chill.

Su Xuyuan hesitated at the door for a moment, but the two who were still watching the battle approached the house, he was not worried about Xie Fengdi, but according to the current situation, if there was really danger, they might be much more likely to pull back than to help, and it was not as useful as waking up Shi Yanwen.

-- Your Uncle Yanwen also has several children, and there may not be a day when we will see each other again in the future, so you can spend more time with him if you have the opportunity.

"'Spend more time with him'?" Su Xuyuan looked at the window and the two elders who were about to go out, and then listened to the rumbling sound of the sky cracking outside, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, "Since you want to 'accompany more', you always have to be in physical contact, right?" ā€

So, it's okay to reach out and touch it, right?

Leaning sideways to block the line of sight that might be reached, Su Xuyuan slowly stretched out his hand, touched the tip of Shi Yanwen's nose, and then went down his side cheek......

The heart fell weakly on the Adam's apple.

The cartilage protrudes well, and the jaw line to the collarbone line is also beautiful.

Helplessly covering his face, Su Xuyuan sighed, "So, it's impossible to have a younger brother and sister anymore, right?" ā€

"Poof," a sudden suppressed laugh exploded, and a hand was placed on Su Xuyuan's shoulder, "Xuyuan, in a way, you may have already met your brother, although the atmosphere is not very good. ā€

Qin Fake Immortal came out from the side, looked at the sleeping person openly, and asked teasingly, "So do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?" ā€

Su Xuyuan's movements froze, and in an instant, his face turned red, and he put down his hand in embarrassment, "Aren't the two uncles paying attention to the battlefield?" ā€

Qu Shitu smiled, "Don't worry, it's been raining for so long, and no one in the Netherworld has yet appeared, and most of the threats are to gain a chance to negotiate, they ...... Xu is asking for something, but he can't fight. ā€

Su Xuyuan frowned, "I just went to Fudo City yesterday to make a fuss, and today I used this way to 'beg' my father?" ā€

"Who knows?" Qin Fake Immortal said, "I think eighty percent of it is also related to yesterday's incident." ā€

"That's right," Su Xuyuan suddenly reacted, "Didn't Uncle Qin Fake Immortal stay at the end of the world?" Why did you come here? ā€

Qin Fake Immortal pointed outside, "Come to him, Xie Fengdi and the withered half of the body agreed that after returning from the Northern Regions, he will go to the Tianya Half Cave, who knows that he has not been seen for two days, so he asked me to come out to find him." ā€

"But Daddy ...... now"

The lightning is getting closer and closer, there are footsteps that are flickering near and far, the murderous aura in the rain is getting colder and colder, and the enchantment of the sky and moon hook peak is turbulent and unstable under the collision of raindrops.

Xie Fengdi can't leave now.

"If you have something important to discuss, you can just show up, and you don't have to do such superfluous things to disturb people's dreams."

Xie Fengdi's eyes looked straight ahead, the rain hid the tracks of the comers, and he couldn't distinguish them carefully for a while, but the people who were eyeing the formation at the top of the distant peak could see it clearly. Zuo Qilin fanned his ears, left the battlefield at the signal of Xie Fengdi, and appeared on top of the hut, staring at the person who pressed the formation.

"Threats are not the right way to negotiate, if you have no sincerity in negotiating, you can retreat, and Xie will never stop you. If not, please speak up and leave room for each other to talk, I don't think Your Excellency is here just to intimidate, right? ā€

On the day of the collapse of China, Su was really broken and not afraid, how to talk about a small thunderstorm to kill the array?

The other party is the pillar of the righteous path, and of course the person who comes will not underestimate it, but he will not make unnecessary delays.

But when he saw an old man in gray appearing from the forest, he sneered twice, "Since that's the case, I'll speak up." The scars of the demon flow sword and wind are divided into two parts, but the line between life and death is in your hands, and the netherworld wants to know, if you don't move the city, do you want him to live or die? ā€

"Of course it's raw!"

At the beginning of the death of the meteor, the white-clothed sword of the beloved disciple of the wind trace became the new candidate of the sword wolf, but the netherworld design, the white-clothed sword was less dead, and the netherworld alone had a way to save it, and the trace of the wind had to enter the netherworld to save the beloved. This incident was a heart disease for everyone in Fudo City, and the death of the Demon Flow Sword in Fudo City was a major blow to Fudo City.

It was a predecessor who was respected by Brahma in the same way, and he was born and died peacefully for the suffering, if it were not for the turmoil of the suffering, how could he have been invited to be born?

Xie Fengdi tried to forget the nightmare that kept lingering in his mind, "How difficult it is to come back to life, I don't know what conditions the netherworld has?" ā€

The man said, "Be cautious about this matter, the Demon Lord Kui Yujiang invites Your Excellency to go to the Netherworld tonight to discuss in detail. ā€

"Wait," the Tiger Wolf's Den, although he was willing to go to the meeting, he couldn't be too reckless, "The Netherworld has no relationship with the predecessors of the Wind Trace, but they have calculated repeatedly, Xie is very puzzled, does the Netherworld want to really resurrect the Demon Flow Sword, or do you want to take the opportunity...... Uprooting the immovable city? ā€

"It's really important, but I can't tell you about it. Xie Fengdi, there is no direct conflict between the Netherworld and the Scar of the Wind, and we don't want to lose both sides with the Immovable City, but there is only one chance to resurrect the Scar of the Wind, you just have to say, do you want to go, or not go? ā€

He had no reason to refuse.

"Naturally, I want to go," Xie Fengdi looked at him quietly, "Xie will go to the appointment on time, and please let me understand the situation of a certain Demon Flow Sword Wind Trace." ā€

"Of course," the rain slowed down a little, and the old man slowly retreated, "The Netherworld is waiting for you tonight, please." ā€

The shadows dissipated in front of me, and the rain finally stopped.

After a thunderstorm, the cloud vortex disperses.

The breath of Tianyue Goufeng is still as refreshing as ever, Xie Fengdi took a deep breath, he turned around, and saw a worried figure standing in front of the hut, and the young man was still holding a new set of blue clothes in his hand.

Xie Fengdi met his gaze, and the young man in the clothes immediately lowered his head.

Wind and rain, stopped.

……

"Leave this matter to Yanwen."

"Give it to him?!" Qin Fake Immortal twisted his empty sleeves into a flower, and was surprised, "You don't go to the end of the world?" ā€

Xie Fengdi shook his head, "I want to go to Fudong City first, and explain a little about the Ancient Plains Hegemony and the resurrection of the page book and the Demon Flow Sword Wind Scar, and then I will go to the Netherworld." "It would be best if you could take the opportunity to get it involved in the troubled waters of the Ancient Plains Battle, and use the turbulence of the Ancient Plains Struggle to put pressure on the Netherworld and ensure that it would not bite back in the upcoming cooperation.

Moreover, if he attacked the city again and again, how could Xie Fengdi let it be safe and sound?

As for the Buddha Brahma, Shi Yanwen is indeed more suitable to take over than him, just saying that Shi Yanwen's undamaged body can keep the spirit bead better than himself, and the body luck and divine energy can make the Buddha's soul not invaded by evil thoughts.

But Qu Shitu doesn't think so.

He heard Su Xuyuan talk about Shi Yanwen's rejection of Fudo City, and also saw Shi Yanwen's unusually sleepy posture, and he was really worried about Shi Yanwen's ability to act on his own.

If he does it, there is no doubt that Shi Yanwen will add three points to his reputation in the suffering situation in the future, and if he can't do it, it is very likely that the souls of the two people will return to reincarnation.

"Would you like someone to help him?" Qu Shitu paused, "Or, it's better to send him something to protect himself." ā€

Xie Fengdi stretched out his hand to comb the white hair on Shi Yanwen's forehead, and put the spirit bead into his arms, "No need, I will let Zuo Qilin follow him, what he wants to do, whatever he needs, it's up to him, give it to him." My friend stayed here and helped me take care of him, but there was only one thing to remember. ā€

"What's the matter?"

"In the game of Guyuan Battle, Yanwen and I may make some moves that everyone doesn't understand, friends, please believe me and believe him."

Qu Shitu sighed, "Aren't you the undercurrent surging in the Guyuan hegemony, which will make you involuntarily?" ā€

"Sort of," Xie Fengdi left the bedside, "I'll go to Fudo City with Xuyuan first, if Yanwen wakes up, Qin Fake Immortal, I will bother you to take him to the end of the world." ā€

"Huh? This one...... Okay," all the words were said about this, Qin Fake Immortal could only accept this decision, although the little henchman he was still staying in the middle of the world did not necessarily accept it, he turned his head to look at Qu Shitu.

Qu Shitu is holding a broken folding fan, pink lotus leaves, elegant and lovely.

This fan originally belonged to Shi Yanwen, and it was Qu Shitu who watched Shi Yanwen draw it with his own eyes, so when Xie Fengdi appeared in front of him for the first time, he was more surprised than anyone else.

I also understand the meaning of this fan better than anyone else, and my expression is more solemn.

Qin Fake Immortal's curiosity was hooked by his expression, "Isn't this fan Xie Fengdi's?" I didn't expect him to accidentally lose something, tsk, strange. ā€

"Maybe it's not accidental, these two stupid kids ......" Qu Shitu got up and rushed out of the hut like a flyer, not at all like an old man who looked like he was hundreds of years old, "You wait here for Shi Yanwen to wake up, and I'll go out." ā€

"Where to go? Feed! ā€

Qin Fake Immortal didn't have time to stretch out his hand to hold it, as if a gust of wind was floating in front of him, he looked back and forth inside and outside the house for a while, and finally sat on the threshold and sighed, "At least tell me when he will wake up!" ā€

If he turned around, he could see the sleeping man in white in the back room holding the spirit bead with a complicated expression.

……

Su Xuyuan knew that his father had something to say, and he also had news to tell him, maybe it was not good news for Xie Fengdi.

It's just that for some reason, he didn't want to speak first, he waited for Xie Fengdi to speak first, and this time was half an hour. Half an hour, similar to the time of a cup of tea, Su Xuyuan's mouth was already dry, even if he hadn't said a word.

Enough dissatisfaction turned into grievances.

Fortunately, Xie Fengdi didn't let this grievance ferment, he vaguely sensed that the depressed young man was dissatisfied with him, of course, this dissatisfaction did not bring him any sentimentality, but felt that the state of the young man was ......

It's very cute.

Xie Fengdi stopped at the right time, and at this time, both he and Su Xuyuan were already able to clarify the mixed emotions in their hearts and let each other talk calmly.

It's a pity that Su Xuyuan didn't notice Xie Fengdi's movements at all, and buried himself in his own world.

Xie Fengdi's heavy mood eased slightly.

"Continuity?"

Su Xuyuan finally woke up from his contemplation, his cheeks were hot, and he trotted back to Xie Fengdi, "Dad, I didn't notice that my father stopped, I was just thinking about things, I ......"

"It's okay," Xie Fengdi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder twice, the young man's panicked state made him can't help but smile, "Is the continuation of the relationship angry with his father?" ā€

Su Xuyuan didn't expect him to be so direct, "...... Father, the child was not angry, and Ben had too much time to grind at that time. ā€

"So, I'm still angry with my father, right?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

There is still half an hour to go to the Demon Swallowing City, Xie Fengdi thought about it, and held it in the palm of his hand, which was a posture of holding a fan, but unfortunately there was nothing in the palm of his hand.

"Where's Daddy's fan?"

Xie Fengdi shook his head, his elbows bent up slightly, "The fan has returned to its original owner, are you willing to take your father and go?" ā€

Su Xuyuan was stunned, "Bang? ā€

"Daddy's age is not too young, can't he let his son who hasn't seen him for many years hold his arm?"

"Absolutely!"

Su Xuyuan's eyes were red, and he wrapped his arms around him, what dissatisfaction, what grievances, it didn't matter anymore, his father was still his father, and he would always be his son!

Su Huanzhen's blood relatives are only him, which is beyond the reach of many Shi Yanwen, and he will always be the most unique one in Su Huanzhen's life.

It's just a move, Xie Fengdi's eyes were full of smiles, "Did Xu Yuan have fun in Fudo City recently?" ā€

"Happy," Su Xuyuan hugged his arm tightly, "Several seniors are very good to Xuyuan, and they will also guide Xuyuan martial arts, but most of them are evasive skills, as well as light skills." ā€

"Who do you like to learn from the most?"

"Well, most of the light skills of Daozhen Shuangxiu cooperate with the formation, which can be attacked and defended, but it is still a little difficult for the continuation of the relationship. The martial arts of the predecessors of the Crazy Sword are more inclined to attack, the path of the Red Dragon Shadow is disorderly, and the continuation still likes Uncle Ye, although it is unpretentious, it is also more convenient and flexible. ā€

"It's a pity that your Uncle Ye's apprentice Hao Yueguang is not here, otherwise with my son's popularity, he will definitely be able to get along happily with him."

"The kid Uncle Yanwen took away?"

Xie Fengdi smiled, "You are also a child, and you are embarrassed to call other people's children?" Well? ā€

"When I heard that Uncle Ye adopted him, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was nearly ten years older than them, so it's not an exaggeration to call him 'child', right?"

"So confident?" Xie Fengdi laughed, "Then when will you bring a real 'child' back to your father?" ā€

Su Xuyuan was embarrassed, "Dad...... Why don't you say that......"

"Oh?" Xie Fengdi looked at him seriously, "Could it be that your uncle has already introduced you to him?" ā€

"How so!" Children in the world rarely take the initiative to talk about this topic with their parents, not because they don't like it, but at first because they were shy, and Su Xuyuan is no exception, "It's just that Uncle Qu ridiculed the continuation of the relationship." ā€

"Love is precious, and it's a good thing to have a bond, but my son's relationship is so good, I really can't imagine what my daughter-in-law should look like for my father."

"Daddy ......"

"If fate arrives, don't hide it from your father if you continue your fate."

"Daddy!"

"Shy?"

"Daddy, don't laugh at the child......" Su Xuyuan turned his mind and laughed at him, "It's the father, obviously he has a crush, and he doesn't tell the child, or the child himself inquires." ā€

Xie Fengdi stopped.

"What's wrong with Daddy?"

"Continuation...... Don't mind anymore? ā€

Mind?

No, I don't mind from start to finish, I just don't feel used to it.

Su Xuyuan sighed, "Shi Yanwen is very good, he can protect himself, and he can also reassure his father, his father finally liked someone, and the child should like it too." ā€

"Then what if," Xie Fengdi had mixed feelings, "what if he hates his father?" ā€

Su Xuyuan was slightly stunned.

What is hate? Hate and love go hand in hand, but the direction they enter in life is completely different.

He was stunned, unable to say anything for a moment, Xie Fengdi touched his head, as if he didn't intend to get an answer from him, and asked a question that made him even more difficult.

"Continuation of the relationship, this wound has been healed for three points, it wasn't left yesterday, right?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Be. ā€

"Does Dad know the person who hurt you?"

Su Xuyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Dad, do you really want to know?" ā€

"You are not allowed to hide this from your father."

"What if it's about Shi Yanwen?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Even if it's about Shi Yanwen. ā€

"Daddy," Su Xuyuan let go of his elbow and said, "The person who hurt me knows Shi Yanwen, father, the color between his eyebrows is very similar to Shi Yanwen." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Daddy, he's from the Nine Realms."

"Soul Gathering Village is also from the Nine Realms," Xie Fengdi's eyes darkened, and his voice was almost eager, "How can you be sure that the other party is not deceiving you?" ā€

Su Xuyuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it in his ear.

It's a fan.

There is nothing hidden, and the sound of breaking wind is a fan that even the most ordinary martial artist can detect.

Xie Fengdi didn't notice it at all.

The two of them were stunned together, turned their heads to look behind them, and saw Qu Shituyun using the light skills that he hadn't used for a long time, panting and falling from the sky, "Su boy! Hurry up and get this fan back for me! ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Friend, why are you here? ā€

Qu Shitu looked at his calm and calm face, and stomped on the ground with hatred, "Why are you so calm?" ā€

Calm down?

Su Xuyuan's hand holding the fan trembled slightly, if Xie Fengdi, who was just now, could be said to be calm, then he didn't know what panic was.