He didn't even realize how soft his gaze was. Song Jing lowered his head, took the girl into his arms and whispered, his voice trembling slightly: "Master, don't leave me." ”

Fu Wan hooked his little finger, "Unless I die." ”

Song Jing smiled cruelly and contentedly where Fu Wan couldn't see, he wouldn't let Shizun leave him one step ahead of him. If it is another day, he will first pave the Huangquan Road with his own blood and accompany his master.

Fu Wan thought about the script and said, "If I die, you ...... Avenge me. ”

The novel reads:

Song Jing's only light in this life is Song Wu, the former first person in the Immortal Dao. But when he saw his brilliance disappearing, he hated this world all the time, wanting to destroy the world that Song Wu guarded and left him.

To be alive was a torture for him.

Song Wu is alive, and he lives by relying on Song Wu's white moonlight.

Song Wu died, and he lived by his hatred of this world because of Song Wu.

Fu Wan sighed.

After a while, the wind outside the house shouted, and the demonic aura was terrifying.

Fu Wan was secretly vigilant, and saw a man in green clothes walking in from outside the house. He was slender, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and he was shaking a gold-sprinkled rice paper fan in his hand, and as soon as he came in, his eyes fell on Song Wu.

Song Jing silently stood in front of Fu Wan.

With tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, the man walked straight towards Fu Wan, and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Wan up from the ground.

Song Jing pressed the man's hand.

Song Jing's expression was cold, and his cold and gloomy gaze fell on the man's face, which made the man subconsciously jealous, which made the man subconsciously stunned. Immediately, the man snorted coldly: "Drag him away." ”

The rat spirits squeaked and wanted to pull Song Jing away, but before they could get close, Song Jing slapped away a few rat spirits with one palm.

The man looked at Fu Wan with a smile, and said lightly: "Ah Wu, who is this?" ”

Fu Wan: "? ”

System: "...... When I woke up, I thought you had figured out the character's life by adhering to the principle of the traverser talking first. ”

Fu Wan: "Do I look familiar with the crossing operation?" ”

"You are familiar with 3,000 BG, BL, and GL novels, and you do look familiar." The system complained.

Fu Wan sighed silently.

System: "Character biography: Qingshuang Jun Song Wu is the master of Qiuhuamen Chisongjun, and is currently the head of Qiuhuamen, with two senior brothers. The senior brother Du Lin is currently the peak master of Qiuhuamen, and the second senior brother Xie Yu betrayed Qiuhuamen in his early years, and is now the demon emperor. ”

Fu Wan sighed heavily.

Xie Yu looked at Song Jing with an unkind gaze, raised his hand to turn into a set of tables and chairs, and raised his hand: "Ah Wu, sit down." ”

The smell of sweetness and blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and Fu Wan felt a little uneasy for no reason.

Fu Wan looked at the table and chair and shook his head silently, "No need." ”

"Between you and me, do you still want to be polite?" Xie Yu teased.

Fu Wan was at a loss: "What does I have to do with you?" ”

Didn't he betray Qiuhuamen a long time ago? It's barely a sworn enemy, after all, they have become demon emperors.

Xie Yu smiled slightly, and said in a low and ambiguous voice: "Senior sister, I don't want others to know that between you and me, my childhood sweetheart still has a marriage contract...... I've been thinking about my sister all these years, and I think my sister is the same to me as she was back then, right? ”

Fu Wan was stunned, she couldn't stand the fact that the original body really had any emotional involvement with this greasy thing, and immediately asked the system: "Does Song Wu have any special relationship with him?" ”

The system said, "No." ”

Fu Wan glanced at Xie Yu lightly, it doesn't matter, she wants to kill this greasy thing.

She didn't know that Song Jing looked at her silently under Xie Yu's ambiguous words, and then saw her glance at Xie Yu with a smile on the corner of her lips. Song Jingguang's hand under his sleeve slowly clenched into a fist, and a thick black wave surged in his eyes.

"Demon Emperor, please respect yourself, Qiuhuamen and the Demon Clan have always been incompatible." Song Jing walked out and said coldly.

Xie Yu looked at Song Jing, the young man looked silent and cold, and his eyes were cold and sharp when he looked at him at this time, as if he dared to take a step closer to Song Wu, he would fight for him with his life.

Such a gaze is wrong.

This should be Ah Wu's newly accepted apprentice, but this kind of gaze is definitely not like an apprentice's gaze on the master.

Xie Yu was unhappy in his heart, and threw his sleeves at Song Jing. Song Jing was slapped by him and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body didn't move at all, stubbornly blocking in front of Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was shocked, Xie Yu's cultivation was similar to hers, and Song Jing was definitely unbearable.

She immediately supported Song Jing and said, "It's okay, you get out of the way first." ”

Fu Wan didn't see it, and when Song Jing heard her words, his originally determined gaze dimmed for a moment, but he still quietly retreated.

"This is my disciple." Fu Bang said.

Xie Yu followed her gaze and saw three immortal cultivators lying on the ground, covered with mice. He smiled and told the rat spirits, "Let them go." ”

The rat spirits didn't dare to disobey, so they ran to the three of them and squeaked a few times, and the three of them woke up slowly.

"Ahh

"Ahhh

"Ahhh I don't care about you!! ”

Fu Wan resisted the urge to hold his forehead, and said lightly: "Don't go back soon." ”

The three of them realized that they were in a rat's nest, and they were eager to leave, so they hurriedly agreed. When he was about to go out, Lu Lingling looked at Fu Wan, "Aren't the seniors leaving?" ”

Fu Wan: "I won't leave for the time being." ”

"But ......" Lu Lingling glanced at Xie Yu, feeling that the Demon Emperor looked terrifying, and the seniors didn't look like they could deal with it alone.

Xie Yu looked at Lu Lingling with a smile, "The deity is not enough to attack my fiancée. ”

Lu Lingling was so shocked that he subconsciously opened his mouth, staring at Fu Wan and Xie Yu with round eyes and wandering back and forth. Immediately realizing that he was out of shape, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, hurriedly shook his hand at the two and hurriedly ran away.

Fu Wan: "......"

Fu Wan said to the system: "I hate love triangles the most." ”

System: "As everyone knows, contemporary novels are inseparable from love triangles and even four, five, six or seven corner loves. ”

Fu Wan didn't want to pay attention to the system, and silently transmitted the message to Situ Lang, asking him to escape from Fancheng with a few people. Xie Yu sensed that she was transmitting the sound, but did not stop it.

"Ah Wu, the person I miss the most over the years is you." Xie Yu's gaze fell heavily on Fu Wan, and it was difficult to hide his affection in his seemingly gentle gaze.

Fu Wan avoided his gaze, "You betrayed Qiuhua Gate, and you are no longer my senior brother." ”

"What's the matter, whether it's the second senior brother of Qiuhuamen or the Demon Emperor, it's all ......" He raised his hand to grab Fu Wan. Fu Wan dodged directly, but unexpectedly, his body stiffened suddenly, and he fell down softly.

Between the fire and light, Song Jing raised his hand to catch Fu Wan, but was split by Xie Yu's palm.

Fu Wan's waist was held by Xie Yu.