Fu Hanqing can seize every opportunity to sleep. When people are doing big business, he can sneak back to the room to be lazy. But on the other hand, he is also used to being woken up from good dreams.

As a sect leader, there will always be a lot of troubles coming to the door, not to mention, Di Jiu has always been happy to abuse him, and when he has nothing to do, he loves to wake him up maliciously when he is sleeping the deepest. The usual methods of waking up are definitely not gentle.

Therefore, this time Fu Hanqing was kicked under the bed, and after rolling on the ground twice, he woke up. He was basically accustomed to this kind of thing, and he looked up sleepily and asked in a daze, "What's the matter?" ”

After waiting for a long time, when he was almost about to continue sleeping on his stomach on the ground, he didn't even wait for an answer, he didn't bother to think about it, even if no one spoke, he continued to sleep, but after all, the ground was still too hard and cold. He crawled into bed with his hands and feet, and was surprised to find that there was still a person sleeping in his bed.

Fu Hanqing couldn't react a little, opened his mouth wide, and stood in front of the bed stupidly. looked at Di Jiu, who was spreading his hands and feet in his sleep.

It's been a long time, and it's this person who doesn't sleep honestly, punches and kicks, and kicks himself out of bed.

Even Fu Hanqing, who was as dull as Fu Hanqing, was wide-eyed because of this incident of the sun coming out of the west. It's strange enough that someone would sleep in his bed, and this one who sleeps is actually a model worker who looks at him unpleasantly in everything and is always diligent, as if he never needs to sleep and doesn't need to rest. This thing is not strange, it is simply weird.

Fu Hanqing looked down at Di Jiu stupidly, it was weird enough that this person was actually sleeping on his bed, and what was even more weird was the reaction of this person when he was sleeping.

Sleep lazy, what a happy thing, why can someone sleep with their heads full of green muscles. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body was constantly convulsing, and his expression was extremely painful?

Fu Hanqing frowned puzzled, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it on Di Jiu's wrist vein.

A master like Di Jiu, if it is ordinary. If such a vital point is lightly touched, it is a serious injury and waiting to die, and it will be hit with a backhand, but at this time, it seems to be indulging in the most sinister and gloomy nightmare, no matter how hard it struggles, it is difficult to wake up.

Fu Hanqing carefully separated a trace of internal force, probed Di Jiu's internal qi machine, and was greatly surprised, what was going on, and held a banquet in a dignified manner. How can this man be like he has fought with a hundred top masters, tired like this. The body is empty. The majestic inner breath was gone, and the few remaining traces of true power were scattered in the body. Extremely scattered.

He is not careful in handling things, he is not thoughtful, and he is somewhat of a common problem that people who are officials have, and he gives an important instruction casually, and never considers how difficult and hard it will be for his subordinates to implement it.

He couldn't imagine that Di Jiu had tired himself like this for his ideals. Naturally, there is no guilt or insecurity. Fortunately, he is still sympathetic. At this time, he didn't think much about it, and gently put the true power a little bit, gradually entering Di Jiu's body from less to more, and carefully guiding Di Jiu's residual internal breath to slowly operate, repeating the cycle, and gradually returning to Qi and calming down.

His internal strength is incomparably strong, and when he fights against the enemy, he always doesn't know how to control the severity in a hurry. But in the absence of interference, it is not a problem to quietly and carefully administer the infusion.

If others are not close relatives and beloved, they will never do such a thing that consumes their own skills for others at will, but Fu Hanqing does not need to consider the loss at all because his internal breath is too deep, not to mention that with his temperament, even if there is only the last trace of internal force left, he may also be sent to Di Jiu's body without consideration.

With the guidance and help of his internal breath, the chaotic aura in Di Jiu's body returned to calm, and his breath gradually became longer and calmer, but there was still a deep pain in his expression. In his sleep, his hands are always unconsciously raised in the void and grasping, as if in this life, he just wants to grasp something? It is as if even if he doesn't know what he can get by working hard, fighting, and grasping like this, he still needs to act like this, to gain this, so that he can believe that the meaning of life and the meaning of existence.

Fu Hanqing was even more annoyed, if it was just too much energy, it would be easy to help yourself, but if it was such a nightmare, how could it be good?

He has always slept very sweetly, even if he is tortured, he can sleep very comfortably, and the worst situation is only when he returns to the small building in the first life, and sleeps in silence for sixty years without a dream. He had never encountered such a nightmare, so he couldn't understand it at all, let alone deal with it.

He was very troubled in his heart, alas, why didn't Di Jiu go back to his bed if he wanted to sleep, and it was up to him how many nightmares he had to do. I just want to run to him to sleep. Let him never see it and leave it alone as if nothing happened.

He was depressed for a long time, and tried to recall the actions that his mother would do in a certain life, when he was a baby, in order to coax him to sleep well.

He imitated carefully raising his other hand, gently rubbing it on Di Jiu's body, gently patting his chest, shoulder, caressing his forehead and eyebrows, and then, his voice was soft and soft, singing a child-like ballad.

His memory is never wrong, and his imitation is unparalleled in the world, although it is the first time in his life to do it, but the softness of the hand and the softness of the singing, it is unbiased.

He didn't feel uncomfortable in his own heart, while using body language to soothe Di Jiu, he leaned tightly on Di Jiu and fell asleep half-sitting and half-lying, so that the bodies of the two people were close together, so that Di Jiu felt that he was not alone even in his sleep.

While he kept singing softly and softly the songs that folk women loved to lull their children to sleep many years ago, he still continued to send internal breath into Di Jiu's body without slackening.

is now recognized as one of the top ten masters in the world in martial arts, and no one can do other things like nothing while adjusting breath for others with internal force, not to mention that Fu Hanqing can actually lose internal force, shoot the baby, sing nursery rhymes, and continue to fall asleep.

Although he didn't sleep like usual, he gradually closed his eyes, and gradually moved his head up and down rhythmically, as if he was asleep, his internal force still never stopped for a moment, his singing still did not stop, and his left hand continued to pat down gently and softly.

It's just that he was doing all this almost in an unconscious state, so he didn't notice it, and the wind above his head was fierce, and a person flew away.

Di Yi's light work was carried to the extreme, his body was faster than the lightning, and a whirlwind swept past countless people, and passers-by looked up blankly, not knowing what was happening, why the cold wind was so strong in an instant, blowing away their clothes and hair.

Di Yi actually flew all the way out of the city from the Zhenyu Martial Arts Pavilion and plunged into a dense forest on the outskirts of the city, so he dared to let go of the hand that had been covering his mouth, so that he could laugh indulging in indulgence.

In just half a pillar of incense, he galloped from the center of the city to the outskirts of the uninhabited city, and his whole body light skills were completely extraordinary.

At this time, he laughed happily, and the laughter was full of real power and shock

, the branches shook the leaves and fell, shaking the birds in the forest, flying in all directions, but he laughed as if he was not happy, let the sound of gold and stone, through the clouds and the wind, full of the sky.

If it is in the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall, if a top master like him smiles, he is afraid that all the big people in the banquet hall will be alarmed, even if he is in the city, he is afraid that any quiet place will not be able to hide his long laughter like a golden stone, which will inevitably attract the astoners of the world.

It's a shame that he can endure it until now, and he is sure that there are no idlers around, so he laughs so wildly.

With his skill and concentration, he would laugh until he was exhausted, and he had to lean on a tree to barely stand firm.

In this life, I have never been so indulgent and willful, and in this life, I have never been so happy and wanton, laughing so crazy, and being so willful and crazy. It is as if there has never been those gloom and sorrow, silence and depression in this life, as if this heart has never been trapped in a permanent dark prison.

Of course he should laugh, it's not a big deal to see the dignified Shura Sect leader singing, anyway, the sect leader has done something embarrassing.

However, seeing the dead-skinned, indifferent and deep Di Tianwang, seeing the Di Jiu who struggled to survive the iron-blooded training with him, who was better than him in all aspects, and whose temperament was far deeper than him, was actually half-held in his arms like a child, patted like a baby. Sing slowly and repeatedly: "Sleep, sleep, good boy......"

Moreover, he actually slowly behaved. Quiet submissiveness came down.

Even with Di Yi's concentration, he felt that if he didn't laugh out loud, he would be suffocated to death.

He can run all the way here and laugh again, it is already amazing willpower.

However, why can't this laugh be suppressed, why is this indulgence. has lost control since then, why did he indulge in this time, and in the end, he laughed so much that he was powerless and even burst into tears.

Perhaps, many people have had. After laughing wildly, the experience of laughing out of tears. However, only Di Yi, this shadow guard who was trained with iron and blood, even if he laughed and cried, only grasped the best because of the requirements, was shocked at the moment when he accidentally cried.

Gently reaching out and wiping away the inexplicable tears on his face, he half-leaned against the tree. The expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, sad and joyful.

This life. It is only today that he feels like a living man.

Even if the ban is gone on the day. Even when he got back the so-called freedom, he never felt that he was a living person as he is today.

On this day, he saw the funniest and most ridiculous thing in the world, and on this day, for the first time in his memory, he laughed purely for pleasure. Laugh purely for the sake of laughing, cry purely for the sake of crying.

He laughed with joy. Tears due to emotions for unknown reasons.

All these emotions, for the first time in my life, are so real.

Originally, he wanted to indulge in a smile for the funniest thing in the world, why in the end, he was stunned and cried, why did he raise his hand and touch the tears, and his fingers were like thunder and lightning.

Fu Hanqing, who are you, you solve my trouble, you give me freedom, you let me know, it turns out that I am still alone, it turns out that I am still alive, it turns out that I still have flesh and blood, it turns out that I can still cry and laugh.

Di Yi sat alone in the forest for a long time, finally cleaned up his mood, returned to the city with light skills, quietly did not alarm anyone, returned to the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall, returned to Fu Hanqing's room, and returned to his position of stealth guard, but because he saw the situation in the room, his figure flickered, and he fell directly from the shadows.

I don't know when, Di Jiu has woken up, his hand is tightly clasped on Fu Hanqing's throat, his expression is cold, and the incomparably crazy murderous aura has almost filled the entire room.

Although Di Jiu was often angry with Fu Hanqing in the past, he had never had such an obvious overflowing murderous aura. has never shown such a strong killing intention, and it forced a cold-blooded shadow guard like Di Yi to feel weak to breathe.

As Fu Hanqing's bodyguard, Di Yi's first thought was...... Not good...... This time, he really made a killing move.

It's very strange, knowing that Fu Hanqing is strong enough, and knowing that he exists as a guard, the significance of the furnishings is far greater than the practical role.

However, he still flew over for the first time, for the first time in his life, and wanted to really, be a guard.

However, the long period of crazy laughter had made his hands and feet weak and his stomach hurt, and his skills were far less agile than usual. He wanted to say, "Don't ......."

However, the wanton laughter for too long has made his voice a little hoarse now.

However, the original tension dissipated after he flew halfway and saw the situation clearly.

Although Di Jiu was angry and grabbed Fu Hanqing's throat with a murderous face, his whole body still maintained his original posture, and he was still half-held in his arms by Fu Hanqing like a child.

Fu Hanqing was still patting him gently, and the nursery rhymes in his mouth hadn't stopped until now. He could still look at the murderous Di Jiu with a calm face, and continue to sing: "Sleep, sleep, good boy......"

Di Yi was really angry and fell directly from mid-air. He didn't stand up like any normal master, set up the frame, and protect the empty door. Instead, he simply hugged his stomach and continued to laugh wildly.

Di Yigu laughed, and didn't even look up, at this time, Di Jiu's face, what color it became, he completely ignored himself laughing like this, revealing how many empty doors could make Di Jiu kill with one blow, he even completely forgot Fu Hanqing's powerful power, he just thought almost with a relaxed and weird mentality: "To be able to see such a thrilling and shocking scene with your own eyes, even if you are killed by Di Jiu immediately, it is worth it." ”