Just as the black-clothed master hesitated, Lu Wei, the master of the Torture Hall of the Yin Moon Sect, was late with a pair of sledgehammers, which also indirectly prompted the black-clothed master to make a decision, he turned around and pulled up the injured little evil god, and stepped away on the wind with his toes, Cheng Yanqiu waved his hand to stop Lu Wei from chasing, and commanded in a low voice, "Collect the body of the Wei Hall Master first." ”

Lu Wei was taken aback when he found out that Wei Yanchou, who had died tragically in the deep pit, and hurriedly ordered his disciples to bring ropes down to pick up the body, and then reported to Cheng Yanqiu, "Fu Chengshuo is nowhere to be found, and the disciples who attacked the main hall have all suffered heavy casualties from the organs, do you want to continue to search the entire sect?"

Cheng Yanqiu glanced at Wei Yanchou in a daze, his eyes were full of fiery red gauze and blood, his eyes almost stinged, and he was silent for a moment, Cheng Yanqiu said coldly, "Withdraw!"

It will be a long time coming, but he can't let the Yin Moon Sect increase casualties, otherwise this account will be recorded on Wu Xing.

It was as vigorous as when it came, and it was also powerful when it left, and even the stone tablet with words engraved at the door was sprinkled with blood.

When the sky darkened, Tai'a Gate couldn't hear the slightest sound, and Fu Shaoheng, who was hiding in the grass to feed the mosquitoes, dared to stand up quietly and shook Fu Yao in his arms, "Senior brother, wake up." ”

Fu Yao opened his misty eyes, and his eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers, blinked slightly, "Are they gone?"

Fu Shaoheng was just about to nod, Fu Yao reacted and became a little crazy, "No, it's not that it's dark, it's that I'm blind! Fu Shaoheng, tell me quickly, is it dark? Or can't I see?"

Although the sky is dark, but the afterglow of the sunset is still there, and it is not yet invisible, Fu Shaoheng hesitated for a moment, but still said, "It's dark, don't be afraid, I can't see clearly, I'll carry you to the master, okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Shaoheng slapped him hard in the face, and Fu Yao whimpered and roared, "You lied to me! Obviously I can't see it! You waste, how can you not even lie!"

Fu Shaoheng was caught off guard and was slapped unsteadily, fell to the ground, he lowered his head and was silent, not knowing what to say, and even the sound of the wind blowing grass blades in the air was clearly heard.

After a while, Xu was a little timid, Fu Yao squatted down and groped around, and whispered in his mouth, "Fu Shaoheng, are you leaving? Don't go, don't leave me alone, you promised my father to protect me for the rest of my life." ”

Fu Shaoheng didn't squeak, he was in a somewhat complicated mood, his family was wiped out by the Demon Sect when he was young, Fu Chengshuo, the owner of Xin Hao Taiamen, arrived in time to save him, and since then he has recognized him as a righteous son to adopt him, and said that he wants to help him avenge him, he is grateful for the kindness of the master of the Fu family, and promised that he will not betray Tai Amen in this life, and will not betray the Fu family, although the junior brother is a little arrogant and willful, but he feels that he can bear it, after all, it is the only son of his benefactor, he said that he will protect him for a lifetime, that is, for a lifetime.

But after a long time, he found that the benefactor was not the benefactor he thought he was, and the junior brother was not the junior brother he thought he was, which made him feel very contradictory.

Master adopted him not because he valued his friendship with his father and truly loved him, but because of his reputation for benevolence and righteousness, and his excellent talent for kendo.

He had just lost his parents, and every day at midnight he would see the tragedy of the day of the extinction, waking up every day and feeling sluggish, Fu Chengshuo saw it but didn't even ask.

Tai'amen is a family heirloom sect, over the years, the disciples in the door are basically related to the Fu family, only he was inserted in the middle of the road, and he also became the master's personal disciple, everyone's senior brother, even the only son of the Fu master, Fu Yao, is nominally a head shorter than him, the same door is not convinced, secretly bullying and squeezing him, he once said to Fu Chengshuo with a worried mood, Fu Chengshuo comforted him, but they are all children fighting, just be familiar with it.

He knew that Fu Chengshuo didn't care about him at all.

Only Fu Yao, who was young at that time, had red lips and white teeth, carved jade, looked like a jade doll on a New Year's painting, showed an innocent and cruel smile, stepped on his hand and giggled, "You are a dog of my Fu family, what's wrong with lying on the ground and learning a few dog barks?"

Fu Shaoheng was terrified in his heart, the education he had received since he was a child made him unable to endure such an undignified thing, but he wanted to live, to take revenge, and to protect his only remaining relatives, he was under the fence of Tai'amen, how could he make the young master of Tai'amen unhappy? He was extremely tormented in his heart, and he forcibly endured humiliation and whispered.

Fu Yao said dissatisfied, "It's too quiet to hear!

The disciples next to him heard the laughter, and in the laughter, Fu Shaoheng felt extremely ashamed, and he fled.

Even though he is Fu Chengshuo's chief disciple, but everything has to be everyone's turn, the washed clothes dare not be hung outside, and can only be put in the house to dry, for fear of being deliberately thrown away by others and stepped on the ground a few feet, it's not that no disciple has done this, he has experience, so he began to avoid it.

Other people's bullying, he all silently endured, only one thing, so far let him linger, that day he returned to the room after practice, but heard his room laughing, he was startled, quickly opened the door and rushed in, saw the last thing he wanted to see, a few and a half years old, was playing with his father's only relic Qingfeng sword, complaining, "This sword is really heavy! Fu Shaoheng sleeps with it every day?"

Fu Shaoheng hurriedly rushed over to grab the sword and shouted, "Let it go, this is my father's relic!"

The boy with the sword groaned, was pushed by him, and said angrily, "What a dead man's thing!

After saying that, he kicked Fu Shaoheng, Fu Shaoheng fell to the ground with his sword, the boy had a bit of anger between his eyebrows, and said viciously, "Dare to push me, let you taste my power!"

The fists fell like raindrops, they were all half-grown teenagers who had just started practicing martial arts, and it didn't hurt to fight people, Fu Shaoheng just felt particularly lonely and helpless, he had suffered a lot of grievances, but no one could listen to him anymore, thinking like this, Fu Shaoheng's tears fell.

He cried silently, but the fists on his body stopped at some point, and he heard a very familiar voice, which was extremely arrogant, "What are you doing?

Fu Yao swaggered in, and saw that Fu Shaoheng, who had been punched and kicked several times on the ground, had all his clothes already broken, and he still had dirty footprints, frowning his little brows, and went up and gave the angry boy a kick, and the boy was stunned, "Young master, we are here to help you teach him a lesson, this Fu Shaoheng is really too ignorant!"

"My Fu family's dog, I need you to teach you a lesson?, is your surname Fu?, are you worthy?" Fu Yao said disdainfully.

The boy naturally did not have the surname Fu, he was just a relative of an elder in the door who had been around the bush for several generations, and when he heard this, he admitted his mistake and ran away with his little friend.

"Still not up yet?" Fu Yao said impatiently.

Fu Shaoheng stood up at a loss, a little uneasy, he took the initiative to find Fu Yao on weekdays, this was the first time Fu Yao came to him, stepped into the private territory of his life, and saw the old furnishings and shabby configuration in his room, which made him feel as if he had been cleaned and presented in front of Fu Yao without any privacy.

But he couldn't let Fu Yao go out, because to be precise, the room he lives in now also belongs to the Fu family and the place where Fu Yao belongs.

He asked, "Is my junior brother coming to me?"

"If I didn't come to you, I really didn't know that you were such a waste, and I really lost the face of my Fu family!" Fu Yao looked at him sarcastically, but he didn't know that it was he who took the lead in beating Fu Shaoheng that made the other disciples more and more unscrupulous.

Fu Shaoheng explained, "I originally wanted to come back and change my clothes and go to you, but I didn't expect to meet them." ”

Fu Yao loves to be clean, if he just finished practicing and went to him covered in sweat, he would definitely be scolded and beaten.

"It's my business!" Fu Yao scolded a swear word, and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, carry me back, I'm tired and don't want to go by myself!"

If it was usual, Fu Shaoheng naturally thought that this was Fu Yao's way of bullying him, he had just finished practicing and his hands and feet were weak, and Fu Yao was a white, tender and soft fat doll, where did he carry it? It's just to see his jokes.

But at this moment, he inexplicably heard a trace of awkward concern from Fu Yao's tone.

He changed his clothes and wiped the sweat off his body, and came over to carry Fu Yao.

Since then, Fu Shaoheng has never been beaten by anyone other than Fu Yao in Tai'amen, and everyone whispered when they saw him.

"In order not to be bullied, Fu Shaoheng licks his face every day to please the young master!"

"Yes, I didn't say a word when I saw how he was before, and I thought that he was worthy of being the seed of the Seven Star Sword, but I didn't expect that it had only been a long time, and he was also a soft bone. ”

Fu Shaoheng pursed his lips, but pretended not to hear it.

Fu Chengshuo still didn't care about him, and Fu Yao still bullied him all day long, but he felt that this life was also good, which was really strange.

Maybe it's been a long time, and he's used to it.

Thoughts were withdrawn from the memories, and seeing that Fu Yao's white and tender palm was about to touch the sharp and jagged blade of grass, Fu Shaoheng hurriedly held Fu Yao's hand, "I'm here, I'm not leaving." ”

Hearing Fu Shaoheng's voice, the cowardly expression on Fu Yao's face suddenly changed, and he punched him hard, "Why don't you make a sound?"

Fu Shaoheng rubbed his aching chest and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, I just got distracted, let's go out first." ”

Fu Yao obediently let Fu Shaoheng take his hand and lead him out of the hiding place, the residence of the little evil god has been destroyed, and I don't know if the little girl of the Yin Moon Sect has been rescued, the ground is full of stumps and broken arms, and blood is flowing, Fu Shaoheng carefully took Fu Yao to avoid the obstacles on the ground, and walked all the way to the main hall.

When the two of them walked to the main hall, they happened to pass by the little evil god, Fu Shaoheng pulled Fu Yao sideways and retreated, the little evil god paused, his eyes flickered from the two of them, and then left without looking back.

I don't know why, Fu Shaoheng always felt heavy when he saw this, he walked into the main hall, and saw Fu Chengshuo standing in the hall with his hair scattered, looking at the void in distraction, and muttering, "I haven't lost ...... yet"

Seeing Fu Shaoheng and the two coming in, he pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile, "Ah Yao, Shaoheng, are you frightened today?"

When Fu Yao heard Fu Chengshuo's voice, he choked up in an instant, and cried and shook off Fu Shaoheng's hand and stepped forward, but he accidentally tripped over an obstacle on the ground, and his palm broke the skin, and he immediately sat on the ground with a flat mouth and cried, "Daddy, I can't see it!"

Fu Chengshuo was startled, and hurriedly squatted down and hugged the crying pear blossom with rain in his arms and patted comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, Daddy is here." ”

He turned to Fu Shaoheng and asked, "What's the matter!?"

Fu Shaoheng pursed his lips and told the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and when Fu Chengshuo learned that the poisonous blood in Fu Yao's eyes came from Wu Xing, his face suddenly turned gloomy, "The little evil god studies poison and never makes an antidote." ”

When Fu Yao heard this, he buried his head in Fu Shaoheng's chest and cried, "Daddy, I don't want to be blind!"

The evil of the little evil god lies in the fact that he does things in a disorderly manner, only by his own interests, he is interested in the study of drugs, but he never makes an antidote, and his poison has always been unsolvable in the world.

But now it is not necessarily, the floating Gu can solve all the poisons in the world, Wu Xing has also been poisoned by the little evil god, if she is not dead, it proves that the floating Gu can solve the poison on Fu Yao's body, as long as you get the floating Gu, Fu Yao's eyes will be saved!

Just now, the little evil god came to say goodbye, his research on the floating Gu is nearing the end, although he can't successfully replicate the exact same, but he has made a semi-finished product, and he can also inhale people's qi for his own use, although it can't detoxify all kinds of poisons, but it has other effects, he can use qi into internal force.

A hundred years ago, there was a peerless science in the rivers and lakes called turning Qiankun, which can absorb other people's internal force for its own use, but the internal force is the result of people's penance every year, how can people in the rivers and lakes not have a relative or friend? If you kill one, you can provoke a hundred, since ancient times, people who have practiced Qiankun have either burst their meridians and died, or they were killed by people seeking revenge.

But there is no threshold for anger, as long as he is a living person and can breathe, he will be angry, and anger is a person's vigorous and lively vitality, this kind of thing, isn't it everywhere on the street?

Before leaving, the little evil god even told him the way to take out the Floating Life Gu, as long as he took this half-finished Floating Life Gu and practiced martial arts hard to get angry, and then recaptured the Floating Life Gu, why worry that Fu Yao couldn't restore his light!

But Cheng Yanqiu's martial arts are unfathomable, without the help of the Lord, what if he fails again?

Fu Yao is the only child left by his deceased wife, and he can't let this child hurt a little more.

Thinking of this, Fu Chengshuo said to Fu Shaoheng with a solemn face, "Shaoheng, I beg you for one thing." ”

Fu Shaoheng was at a loss, "What does the master need the apprentice to do, how can he be a word?"

Fu Chengshuo solemnly gave a flat salute to Fu Shaoheng, Fu Shaoheng was stunned for a moment, since his martial arts became the head of this generation of disciples, he could occasionally receive Fu Chengshuo's fake benevolence and righteousness, but he had never seen Fu Chengshuo look like this, so solemn.

But he looks like this for Fu Yao, maybe this is his fatherly love, Fu Shaoheng can't help but feel a little sour in his heart, if his father is still alive, maybe he will love him like this, right?