"Master, do you know Fan Sheng too?" Gong Shangyu saw that Bingruo was no longer angry, and his courage grew again.

Bingruo nodded: "Well, Pingshui's friend." ”

"Then, why did the master have a conflict with the Xuan clan?" Although I didn't think it was good to ask like this, Gong Shangyu was a child, and he couldn't hide his thoughts, so he still asked.

"When did I ever have a conflict with the Xuan?"

Gong Shangyu still pouted: "Don't try to lie to me, I was in Lingxue Prefecture, begging the patriarch of the Xuan clan to let my sister and senior brothers go for the sake of the Shang clan, but they told me that my master had never told me, and people who met the Xuan clan must not mention their Shang identity, otherwise they might be beaten to death." ”

Bingruo's gaze was instantly gloomy, and under the long sleeved robe, his fists were clenched.

Gong Shangyu paid attention to Bingruo's changes, and only continued: "Master, are we Shang clan and Xuan clan really enemies for tens of thousands of years? However, Xuan Patriarch she didn't hurt me. "She's not really stupid, if things are really as Patriarch Xuan said, the two clans have been enemies for tens of thousands of years, how can she let herself go?

If she was really an enemy, Fan Sheng wouldn't save her, would he?

Bingruo's heart sank hard, throbbing inch by inch.

Tens of thousands of years, the enemy......

When did the relationship between him and Qing'er start to be only an "enemy"?

But on the contrary, this "enemy" was still said by him himself.

It was he himself who ruined everything.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Gong Shangyu finally felt that Bingruo's state was not right, and asked with some puzzlement.

Bingruo didn't explain: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the Yunshan faction in the future, don't die when the time comes, you don't know how to die." ”

"How can I not care, the Yunshan faction still has my sister!" and her father, grandfather, and her brothers from childhood to adulthood. Even if the Yunshan Sect abandoned her, it was still her home!

"Blame, you should understand that some hatreds are impossible to dissolve. This choice, you have to do sooner or later. ”

Looking at Bing Ruo, who suddenly became serious, Gong Shangyu's tears flowed down instantly, and he pulled Bing Ruo's sleeve in a panic: "Why, Master, can you help them? You can stop the patriarch of the Xuan clan, right?"

Bingruo looked down at Gong Shangyu with tears on her face, and did not wipe it for her helplessly as usual, but called Gong Shangyu's name for the first time: "Gong Shangyu, you must know that Youlian Valley is also my home." ”

Gong Shangyu had never seen such a stern Bingruo, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even stop breathing for a while, only the tears couldn't be held back desperately, and they were still crackling. She didn't know what to do, her sect participated in the slaughter of the master, could she ask the master to smile and grudge?

Even she herself was taken in by the master in desperation, does she have this position, does she have this qualification?

Bingruo looked at Gong Shangyu's appearance, and seemed to be a little unbearable. After all, did Gong Shangyu do something wrong? The biggest mistake was that he took him in on top of Yunshan in the first place! But could he say something that was not implicated?

Even if he can say it, what position will he take to stop Yu Qing?

"Hmph, what a touching scene of the teacher's kindness and filial piety. ”

The hand that raised half of it was broken and put down, Bingruo almost laughed angrily: "I left you alive, you can't wait to die." ”

Isn't it the killer who just attacked Bing Ruo with one palm and was seriously injured by the shock? Bing Ruo didn't bother to pay attention to him, he even dared to run out?

"Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? Our hall master has already broken through the realm of creation, and when he gets out, the first thing to clean up is you gods who support Yamato!"

"If he hadn't broken through the realm of creation, would you still have a chance to stand here and speak?" Bing Ruo suddenly found that his idea of not wanting to cause trouble for the fledgling Shang clan was simply wrong, you thought they would accept it when they met, but in exchange for only an inch in and a kick in the face!

"I know that he was the one who broke through yesterday, and I also know that he has entered the country a lot. "The ten stages of the Creation Realm do not rely on cultivation to improve, but rely on perception to transform true qi into the power of creation through spiritual awareness.

The Lord of the Killing Hall is known as the first person to be the first to be under the creation for ten years, and the background is naturally not ordinary. There is also a mastery related to creation, since it has broken through, it must not be a section of creation. However, if you want to make Bingruo jealous with this, it would be really a fool's joke.

"I'm a Shang clan, I'm too lazy to bully the weak, you go back and tell your hall master that the grievances in front of Wangshui City have not yet been settled, if he wants to fight, I, Shang Bingruo, will accompany you to the end!"

Xuan Yuan was in the assessment of Shi Yuan, he and Yu Qing were forced to a desperate situation by the palm of the palace master, or Ke Yier sacrificed his life to save him in exchange for a glimmer of life. This hatred, since it is to be counted, it is considered clean!

It seems that he has never seen his master have such a domineering side, Gong Shangyu on the side finally stopped crying, and looked up at Bingruo's side face in a daze.

Completely ignoring the golden bottle killer, Bingruo turned around and walked to the wooden table in the teahouse next to him: "What's the matter with you?

Bai Nuannuan still looked like a little fox, grinning, a pair of fox eyes bent into two charming lines, and jumped on Bingruo's shoulders at once. "If you steal food and get lost, you won't wait for me, it's very bad. ”

Gong Shangyu's eyes widened and pointed at Bai Nuannuan and said, "You, you, you know!"

Bai Nuannuan didn't pay attention to it at all, only pretending to be a scarf and wrapping it around Bingruo's neck. The little head hung on Bingruo's shoulder, and he shook his big ears very comfortably.

After walking the rivers and lakes for 8,000 years, Bai Nuannuan didn't pay attention to it, and only by Bingruo's side could she really sleep peacefully and comfortably for a while.

Bingruo didn't answer either, in fact, he didn't know how to explain his relationship with Bai Nuannuan. just rubbed Gong Shangyu's head and comforted: "Okay, let's go, follow me home." ”

The words "go home" stabbed Gong Shangyu's heart again and again, and for a moment she was dazed and stupid, so she had to nod blankly.

Are you going home......

It was the white warmth on Bingruo's neck, and she realized it later, at the beginning, there were obviously two killing machines, and she pulled one away when she was idle, so who stopped the other one?

I just wanted to ask if it was Bingruo, but I was too lazy to raise my head from a comfortable position, and finally decided to forget it, no matter who he was, what does it have to do with him?

......

A crescent moon rises over the delicate turret, casting a hazy halo of yellow light over the crimson walls. Within the high walls, dragons are carved in gold lacquer, and the smooth hall reflects the moonlight like water. The sandalwood lit in the corner, the faint rising mist, deep into the palace, the smoke was filled, and the red candles were flickering.

Inside the red-lacquered gate, the sound of the piano and the slightly sad sound of the flute were faintly heard, and the towering ancient trees surrounded this square hall, casting a craggy shadow.

The fair-skinned and slender fingertips paused on the strings, and the warm voice that was obviously suppressed finally remembered: "Don't you think that the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute do not match?"

The man on the side responded lazily and arbitrarily: "No, this palace only feels that the piano is harmonious, the aftersound is lingering, and the clouds are flowing like the sound of heaven." ”

The man who played the piano seemed to have never seen such a brazen statement, and he had no intention of playing it anymore, and pressed a pair of pale palms on the guqin, and sighed silently.

"You ruthless man, obviously, you begged this palace to stay here. The bewitching man was slightly disgusted and put away his jade flute.

"Emperor Wuyan, I kept you here to protect Chu Xi and suppress the luck of the imperial city. ”

"This palace is looking at the old relationship with Xiaoyu, so it is difficult to be this guard, you have no conscience, but you refuse to pay any interest. ”

Emperor Wuyan was dressed in a red robe embroidered with gold thread, and his long silky black hair was scattered on the couch like a waterfall. A pair of jade-like eyes conceal a luster than the starry sky, and a pair of slightly raised willow eyebrows add a bit of uninhibitedness.

He was obviously leaning on the couch, but it was like a mountain covered by white clouds, revealing a hazy and illusory sense of unreality. The gestures are elegant and comfortable, like an extremely beautiful but extremely dangerous blood-colored rose blooming in the dark night.

Lin Moyu shook his head, he was not able to speak with Emperor Wuyan at all. If it is thicker than the skin, then it is really a hundred and ten, and it is not as good as Emperor Wuyan. sighed lightly, and just wanted to get up, but suddenly the world swirled, and then he couldn't stop coughing secretly, vomiting a mouthful of red blood.

Di Wuyan's brows furrowed beautifully, and his casual tone was also slightly serious: "Has the northern border been out of control to this extent?"

Lin Moyu struggled to stabilize his figure, and his face turned a little pale: "The rebellion of the Black Water Demon has affected too many people. ”

"You just vomited for a few days after the flood in Liangzhou, and you only had a fever for more than a month due to the drought in the west. Now, have you started to vomit blood?"

Lin Moyu didn't have any emotions, he just felt that it should be average: "After all, the nature is different." ”

The starlight under Emperor Wuyan's eyes lost its temperature little by little: "It seems that the recovery speed of the Abyss Clan is much faster than we imagined. ”

"Now that Kyushu is not unified, the power of the Great Dao Book is too weak to even condense it. Even with your help, the Abyss Seal will only last for another three years at most. ”

Emperor Wuyan snorted lightly in disgust: "You can't live if you do your own evil, if you support Daliang well, Yamato has no chance to rise at all." The situation is serious, and even if some ruthless means are used, it should be unified first. ”

Lin Moyu's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "I don't have a choice." ”

"Even if it's too late to cultivate a new Protoss, aren't we people worthy of your trust?"

"What you say is really unconscionable, the tassel can't escape from the world, Shang Feng himself is a huge unstable factor, as for you, when do you plan to take back your other half?

was confronted by Lin Moyu, but Di Wuyan pouted and skipped the topic: "You can choose Xuanhuang." ”

"She was the one I chose. ”

Again, a long silence spread through the dimly lit hall.

The "crackling" candle flame burst softly, and the cicadas outside the hall seemed more and more lonely.

"How many of the revived Abyss Clan will there be?"

Lin Mo's tone was indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him: "The ten generals comparable to the Shenyuan Realm can't be suppressed. It is not easy to say that the evil king who rules over them is not easy to say. ”

"In this way, isn't it another reincarnation......" Di Wuyan's voice was rarely a little lonely.

"It's you who have restarted this cycle. ”

There was a long silence again.

Finally, Di Wuyan was more free and easy, breaking the heavy silence: "Xuanhuang and them, have you arrived in the north?"

"Soon. ”

"Then leave it to them first! Later, let's talk about it later, just take it one step at a time. ”

Lin Moyu didn't answer, but his face became much paler.

Xuanhuang, Yuqing...... She is the only variable in this world.