Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fusheng and the Demon Clan Rob People, Qingchen returned to Pingyang Peak

"It's really disgusting, I can't imagine that the first generation of Pingyang Peak Peak Lord really colluded with the demon clan." This person who spoke was obviously a descendant of the floating school who had never seen the "lively" capital punishment at that time, and most of them were passed on by the predecessors.

And when these words reached the ears of those children who survived the capital punishment, they gritted their teeth with hatred and said: "It's not just collusion, can you see the fiery red dress on his body?" Heh, this Lin Qingchen is really a good means, he can pretend to be a woman to seduce the Demon Venerable, it is really disgusting! ”

And Su Xin was already displeased, listening to the children behind him scolding me like this, his face was blue with anger, and as soon as he flew over the Yellow Spring, he took the Gu Yu sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking Xu Jiarou.

Seeing this, Xu Jiarou was not anxious or annoyed, and immediately dragged me straight in front of her with a cruel smile.

As she expected, the blue-blue sword peak in Su Xin's hand paused three inches from my throat, and all that was crossed in his mind was the words I had joked about him in the past: "Su Xin, you want to ...... Murderer? ”

"Master......" Su Xin raised his head slightly.

After three years of not seeing, he has obviously faded a little bit of the youthfulness of the year, his face is clear and handsome, a pair of ink pupils that are like a thousand years of cold ice under the slightly convex eyebrow bones, as deep as the lock dragon pool in the past, his thin lips are slightly cold, and his calm words suddenly make my heart cold.

"You really have figured it out, do you stay with her in this dark Nine Shadows, or do you want to go back to life with me?"

"I ......don't have to think about it, of course I want to go back to the Floating Sect, but ...... Will I go back?

Not to mention that although I didn't volunteer before, I did cause a lot of killings, and the group of people from the Floating Sect would not tolerate me.

Even if I go back with Su Xin, if he wants to block the mouth of Youyou, he can only be like Yang Qing'an, and then lock me up in the dark Dragon Pond, what is the difference between that and staying in this Nine Shadows?

Lin Qingchen ...... "Seeing the hesitation in my eyes, he understood at the moment, and sighed to himself: "You don't need to say it, I probably understand what you mean." ”

"Su Xin......" I shook off Xu Jiarou's hand suddenly, took a step forward in Su Xin's slightly panicked look, and pressed my throat against his blue sword, and choked up, "Take me away." ”

The bright red blood slid down the blade of his sword, and at that moment, Su Xin's eyes widened slightly stunned, he never thought that I would really agree to return to the Floating Sect with him, even if it ...... When you go back, you will face people who are more terrible than the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

"Okay, I'll take you away." He turned the blade of the sword slightly, brushed my fever and pointed at Xu Jiarou behind me, carefully dragged me behind him to hide, and said in a deep voice: "Now, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"Say what?" Xu Jiarou sneered: "My daughter-in-law wants to go back to her parents' house to visit relatives, where can I stop it?" Just let him go to your place for a few days, and he will come back in a while. ”

What she said was such an understatement, and she withdrew her troops indifferently, and the group of people from the Fusheng faction saw that the other party was about to flee, and they hurriedly wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but they didn't want Su Xin to give the order for everyone to retreat to Fusheng.

"Why? Master, seeing that we can attack their lair......" Finally, some people began to be dissatisfied: "You ordered the withdrawal of troops at this time, did it hurt morale?" ”

"So what do you want to do?" Su Xin glanced at everyone coldly, and said in a deep voice: "See for yourself how much you lost today?" ”

Everyone looked around when they heard the sound, but they saw that the snow-white flowers on the other side had already been poured into a bewitching blood-red by blood at this time, and their delicate petals were slowly swaying with the gust of wind.

And what poured this fertile soil of the demon race was the blood and soul of their own people.

"Isn't that shameful enough? Thousands of soldiers have been lost, but they can't even kill a single demon clan, and they still want to be hard......" Su Xin finally couldn't bear it, and roared: "Why don't you all hurry up and go back to recuperate and cultivate?" ”

In this way, everyone reluctantly followed Su Xin back to the Floating Sect.

And all the way, Su Xin has been holding my hand tightly, not daring to relax for half a minute, for fear that if he doesn't hold it tightly for a while, I will disappear in front of his eyes again.

And after meeting the Fusheng faction, he ignored everyone's opposition and placed me in Pingyang Peak.

It's still a familiar place, a familiar room, a familiar bed.

I leisurely found a carved sandalwood round stool and sat down, looking out the window at the breeze blowing through the green bamboo, the slender bamboo leaves dancing in the evening breeze, "rustling", as if to celebrate my return.

Su Xin sent me to Pingyang Peak and left in a hurry.

I know that he is different from the past, and now he is the head of the family, and when he focuses on the foundation of the Fusheng School, he didn't think much about it, but now that he has grown up and become independent, and his cultivation is higher than mine, it makes me a little embarrassed as a master.

But he didn't want to, and after a while, Su Xin actually came back again, bringing a few more jars of wine in his hand.

I glanced down at the black ceramic jar, which was fastened with red paper and hemp rope, and there was a red piece of paper on the bottle, on which was written the word "wine".

Su Xin saw that my greedy eyes were shining, and he deliberately carried the wine jar naughtily, dangling it in front of my eyes, and my eyes were staring at my hair.

"Do you want to drink?" He chuckled playfully.

"Yes." I replied without thinking, but as soon as the words were spoken, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Didn't Su Xin always think I drank tea, and when did he know that I drank?

"By the way, why did you suddenly remember to buy me wine?" I hugged the wine jar and looked at him suspiciously, and then listened to Su Xin's answer, and I realized that it was Li Shizhong's guy who revealed the news to Su Xin.

"Master, after you were taken away by the demons, Master Li often came to visit me......

This kid is still the upright character he used to be, full of teachers and uncles, but he never mentioned how badly he was injured by the demon clan in order to chase me at that time.

More and more, after he was injured at that time, he could not go down to the ground for half a month under Li Shizhong's recuperation.

During that period, every time Li Shizhong came to Pingyang Peak to see him, he always kept his hand on the folding fan and the gourd that held the wine.

Every time I drink, I always have to sigh with emotion: "Your master should be regarded as the most temperamental person in the entire Fusheng faction and me, but it's a pity...... It's a pity that I don't know when he's gone, and when he'll be able to come back and drink with me. ”

It turned out that except for Su Xin, the person who laughed like a fox all day long, was so lonely and melancholy without me.