Fu Li was like freezing, his body froze, and his face was covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing that Fu Li did not move, Jiang Yi turned his head slightly, and there was still a hazy blood color in front of him. Through the red, he saw Fu Li's almost terrifying expression, as well as the terrifying killing intent in him. He stood a few steps away from the collapse, motionless, black gas lingering in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, exuding a cold edge.

If it weren't for Jiang Yi knowing that the Heavenly Clan's emperor was not invading his body, he would have thought that Fu Li was going to enter the demon.

It can't be like this, Jiang Yi was worried in his heart, and tried hard to support himself to see what was wrong with Fu Li. However, the pain in his chest suddenly became like a tear, as if all his internal organs had been shattered by a knife, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be hung.

Another mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat and splattered onto Fu Li's body.

Fu Li stepped forward with two fingers and pointed points on Jiang Yi's chest to seal the blood and spiritual veins.

Seeing that he was so skillful, Jiang Yi couldn't help but want to laugh, but unfortunately, he couldn't laugh. The breath was a thick bloody breath, how could this backlash come so quickly and violently.

He's just gotten back the Covenant Sword.

Why did this backlash come true, Jiang Yi only flashed a little doubt, and directly avoided this question in his heart.

Suddenly, a cold smell of tea came to his face, and in a blur, Fuli's face was close to his eyes.

The alarm bell rang loudly in Jiang Yi's heart.

Fu Li turned over, his white clothes fluttered, his hands were supported on his sides, and the whole person lay on him, staring at him fixedly, his eyes were extremely deep and cold, hiding emotions that Jiang Yi couldn't understand.

Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous. What the hell is this posture, Fu Li took the wrong medicine, right!?

He didn't even dare to breathe any more, for fear that any inappropriate thing would lead to even more strange behavior from Fu Li. His thoughts went back and forth and went blank for a moment, and after being stunned, there was a burst of crankiness, back and forth, which taught him to have a splitting headache.

And Fu Li didn't say a word from beginning to end, only stared at him.

The two of them just stared at each other.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, Jiang Yi immediately opened his mouth: "Fuli." ”

Fu Li didn't respond, he still stared at Jiang Yi's face, only held Jiang Yi's wrist, and continued to inject spiritual power to protect his soul.

The pure and profound aura ingested the divine soul little by little, gathered and operated, without any sense of rejection, these days, Jiang Yi's body had long adapted to Fu Li's spiritual power, as if they were living in the same vein.

Jiang Yi sighed in his heart, and the anger and despair that complained about the heavens and people slowly subsided until he died. He looked at Fu Li's firm and cold face and narrowed his eyes.

Even if you regret it, what can you do, it's already a boat. What's more, who knows whether what he made was the best choice. At the beginning, he was desperate, and there was really no other way, so he made this decision.

It's all for the sake of inviting the moon.

Not long after, Jiang Yi felt that the leader was much clearer, the blood mist faded, he blinked, and he met Fu Li's cold and dusty eyes. The mind that had just calmed down a little bit was rippling again.

He tried to suppress the familiar shame and forced himself to compose.

No problem, Fu Li can do whatever he wants, as long as he is happy. Jiang Yi persuaded himself like this, but his heart was drumming.

Fuli is really good-looking, although it is not as lingering as a woman, but it has its own moving meaning. He is by no means the only one who thinks so, Hua Xu, Xuanguang, by the way, and Guangling, they must think so too.

Except for the dark cloud bead who looked away, who can refuse Fu Li in these six sessions?

Moreover, Jiang Yi was not motionless under his body because he was blinded by looking at Fu Li, he was counterattacked, his spiritual power turnover was not working, and although his soul was stable at the moment, he was still very weak.

He was by no means because Fu Li did not resist, but he was powerless to resist at all.

After a few times of self-comfort, Jiang Yi finally calmed down, but Fu Li didn't want him to get his wish, his almost transparent lips were closed up and down, and an extremely shocking sentence came out of his mouth.

"I'll go to bed with you from now on. ”

This is an understatement, and the tone is steady and relaxed, as if there is no emotion.

Jiang Yi was also accustomed to Fu Li's sudden strange words, without too much shock, only a little unbearable, his pale face showed a little red, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about." ”

Hearing this, Fu Li lowered his head and remained silent.

After a while, Jiang Yi felt his wrist loosen, Fu Li had already gotten up, and said calmly: "I'm with you, you won't have nightmares." ”

It turned out that he was afraid that he would have nightmares again, but seeing that Fu Li was no longer pressing on him, Jiang Yi relaxed a little, took a few breaths, and smiled at Fu Li: "That's good." ”

Fu Li turned his head away, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't argue about joy or anger.

Jiang Yi stared at Fu Li for a while, he really couldn't figure out what he was thinking, he answered him, he was good, and he had a cold face that ignored people.

It's really unpredictable.

The spiritual power gradually stabilized, Jiang Yi turned his wrist, the spiritual veins were full, so he raised his finger a little, brushed away the blood stains on his body, and the blood turned into a wisp of light from the futon and the placket of the clothes floated, gathered, blended, and then condensed into a bead of blood and landed on the palm of his hand.

Fu Li glanced at it and said, "What's the use of staying?"

Jiang Yi took out the spirit bag from the placket of his chest, stuffed the beads into it, and then shook the collar bag in front of Fu Li, pulled up a smile, and said, "My blood bead is of great use, you will know it later." ”

The more complete the soul is, the higher the spiritual power, the stronger the string backlash will be, and it will suddenly explode after Lethe River retrieves the covenant. It's better to simply divide out a part of the soul and hide it in the blood beads, the soul is incomplete, the spiritual power is insufficient, the next time he attacks again, he will not be so embarrassed again, a little weaker will be a little weaker, with Fu Li by his side to protect him, how much risk can it be, he doesn't need to fight by his own hands.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi felt that he should still have a better attitude towards Fu Li, after all, he protected himself all the way, and then he had to rely on him to continue to take care of him, so he raised a smile and said to Fu Li: "Fu Li, I ..... it."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a bang, and the startled Jiang Yi looked sideways.

A group of red-clothed people broke through the door, carrying a fierce sword qi, smashing Fu Li's prohibition violently.

The person who came was Xuanguang.

Jiang Yi hurriedly stood up and grabbed Fu Li's sleeve, for fear that he would be angry, and another sword knocked Xuanguang out.

Fu Li sat on the edge of the couch expressionlessly, not moving, and let Jiang Yi grasp it.

Feeling that he was in a bad mood, Jiang Yi couldn't help but sweat for Xuanguang in his heart, how to say it was also the friendship that watched him grow up, and he couldn't see death without help.

So he looked at Xuanguang with a smile on his face, and saw that Xuanguang was still dressed that day, but he was a little disheveled, his chest was wide open, and he was jade-colored.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting himself with his sword, his long black hair hanging down on the ground, his face was blank, and his pupils lost their luster and collapsed slightly.

Like, experienced a great fright.

Jiang Yi had never seen Xuanguang like this, he lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, didn't have time to put on his shoes, walked in front of Xuanguang in two steps, and called softly: "Xuanguang?"

Xuanguang raised his head, looked at Jiang Yi with a blank face, and said tremblingly: "Jiang Yi...... I ....."

Then his voice paused, I don't know what he thought of, he turned his head, looked over Jiang Yi, and looked at Fu Li, who was still sitting on the couch, and the hanging tips at the end of his eyes lost his usual publicity, showing a little fear.

He said, "Brother... Brother...... I... I did something wrong......"

Hearing that Xuanguang actually called Brother Fuli, Jiang Yi's brows couldn't help twitching twice, knowing that this wrong thing would not be small. The hand in his sleeve rubbed together, and his heart turned back and forth thinking about how to intercede for Xuanguang.

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Fu Li's expression turned grim when he heard this, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?" The tone was by no means the usual peace towards Jiang Yi, and the frost was very cold.

Xuanguang gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground without saying a word, and the sword supporting his body trembled.

Jiang Yi stood between the two of them for a while, looked at Fu Li and then at Xuanguang, none of the two of them planned to speak again, he was worried about Xuanguang in his heart, so he coughed twice, walked back to the couch, and sat next to Fu Li.

Fu Li's gaze moved back to him, no longer staring coldly at the kneeling man.

Jiang Yi straightened his sleeves and said to Xuanguang: "Say, what happened." ”

When Xuanguang heard this, the sword in his hand trembled violently, unable to support his figure, and one knelt on the ground. He seemed a little angry, and he thrust his sword back into the scabbard at his waist, and knelt up straight.

He said, "Yesterday, I came back, with... Tong Hua Xu... Drink too much......"

When Jiang Yi heard this, his anger faintly rose, and he said in his heart, Hua Xu is such a good child, how can Xuanguang take him to drink.

"Continue?" said Fu Li lightly.

Xuanguang clenched his fists, looked extremely embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I did something that shouldn't have been done." ”

Jiang Yi couldn't believe his ears, it was like a thunderbolt on the head, and it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, it was too sudden and unexpected, he said dumbfoundedly: "...... What?"

Not what he understood, he comforted himself.

No one responded to him.

A few blue lights in front of him, Chengying swept down with the intent of killing, Jiang Yi suddenly woke up, raised his hand and a trace of strings flew out, twisted the sword, harvested it into a bunch, and said to Fu Li: "Wait." ”

Then he turned his head to stare at Xuanguang who was kneeling on the ground, and said like an old mother, "Do you know what you're talking about?

Xuanguang's face was dead: "It's me who drank too much." I wasn't conscious at all, I ...... I thought it was my lover coming, but when I woke up, I found that it was Hua Xu. ”

Xuanguang actually has a lover? Jiang Yi took a sharp breath: "Then you... Are you interested in Huaxu?"

This time, Xuanguang replied quickly: "How is it possible!? How can I like that kind of cowardly and incompetent waste that will only drag my feet." Undisguised disgust and disgust.

Jiang Yi was so angry in his heart that he almost turned his back on his back and couldn't speak, he put on his shoes, no longer cared about the two people in the house, crossed Xuanguang, and walked out quickly.

He was going to hurry up and see how Hua Xu was doing. How could such a simple and kind child be defiled by such a scum as Xuanguang.

However, he was not needed.

As soon as he took a step, he saw Hua Xu, wearing a golden crown and a green coat, sitting on the edge of the door with tears rolling down his cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

He was dressed very neatly and decently today, and he didn't even hang up the jingling jade ornaments that he usually wore most often.

Jiang Yi didn't know if he was so sad because of the absurd thing that happened last night, or because he heard Xuanguang's words, as if he had completely lost his light, and his eyes were dark.

He shouldn't be, this way.