Song Ci has heard that Dai Yanxing's status and ability in Moyao is quite powerful. It is said that he almost took off in that year, but he did not know why he stayed in Moyao for any reason.
Such a real person from Li Yan should be the proud man of the sky that Mo Yao holds in his palm. Why is the difference between what he sees and what he hears?
The memory fragments enclosed by Song Ci are very messy. After Dai Yanxing cried, he left the eavesdropping place with a book, and the picture turned around and reached a palace.
The children around Moyao stood upright and slightly bowed, and the scene was quite solemn. Even Dai Yanxing had his eyelids down, staring straight at the ground, and occasionally raised it.
There was an unscrupulous person around him. Fu Chi reached out and yanked Dai Yanxing's sleeves, whispering, "Brother, we really have very few girls who are chaotic. Look at Jingsimen, all of them are exquisite and clear. "
Dai Yanxing brushed his hands off in annoyance, "Stand up, don't look at me."
"Brother, you are not too young, do you not have a girl you like?" Fu Chi still smiled, talking cheekily with Dai Yanxing.
Hearing this, Dai Yanxing raised his eyes slightly, and suddenly cast his gaze on the people on the seat, only to see the young and beautiful Qingyuan sitting on the side seat, with a beautiful eyebrow on her lips, a smile in her eyes, and a sigh in her hair. The tassel fell, swayed, and looked beautiful.
Song Ci clearly felt that Dai Yanxing's heartbeat accelerated, he was more panic than the thief who stole the things, and immediately glanced down immediately, for fear that others could see his secret hidden in his heart.
Dai Yanxing admired Qing Garden.
According to seniority, Dai Yanxing wanted to call Qingyuan an uncle.
Qingyuan looks outstanding, behaves tenderly like water, and has some real skills in her hands. At the age of Dai Yanxing, it is easiest to fall in love with such a woman. This feeling is also reasonable.
Song Ci felt that at this time Dai Yanxing was far from the one he met. At least in the few meetings, he could not see Dai Yanxing's heart admiring Qingyuan at any time. When he stood outside Qingyuan's house that night, , Or the appearance of light clouds.
Is it hidden too deeply, or is this relationship long gone?
"Brother." Fu Chi pulled his clothes again, very lightly, with a bit of coquettish taste, "Let's go down the mountain today? I heard that it can be lively down the mountain."
"Don't go." Dai Yanxing refused bluntly.
"There are temple fairs under the mountain in the past two days. It is much more fun than Mo Yao. Brother, please consider it again--" Fu Chi shook his sleeves unwillingly, his handsome face was all flattering smiles, eyes With the light of Greek wings inside.
Dai Yanxing only glanced at it, the answer remained the same, "No, don't bother me."
The tone was cold and frosty.
At the first meeting, Dai Yanxing smiled warmly to strangers, but faced the master coldly, and watched Fu Chi smile with him every time he spoke. He was careful to please, and intimate coquettish, It seems that there is no contradiction between the two.
Song Ci Erzhang was confused.
Fu Chi wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly he heard Qingyuan above him and waved at him with a smile, "Leave the pool, come over."
"Uncle." Fu Chi busy end up serious, walked in front of Qingyuan bow and salute, smiled, "What's the matter?"
Many of the disciples raised their heads bravely when they sat down. Everyone knows that Elder Qingyuan loves Fu Chi, so every time she talks to Fu Chi, the atmosphere is more relaxed.
"I called you to go to Houshan to practice in the past two days, and you always shirk, don't you like me to teach you?" Qing Yuan said with a smile.
Dai Yanxing looked up, and saw the embellishment on the face of Qingyuan Maomi's beautiful face more and more moving. In the face of Fu Chi, there was a beautiful girl, and there was no blame.
The acidity overflowed from the bottom of my heart, and instantly covered my heart. Song Ci felt the change of Dai Yanxing's mood.
Fu Chi looked at his eyes with a embarrassed grin. "Master Uncle laughed. How dare I? I just taught me the exercises before I left. I haven't practiced it yet, and I dare not disturb Uncle."
"When the head of the door walked, I specifically told me to let me stare at you. Didn't you hide from me and let me take care of the head of the house?" Qing Yuan gave him a glance, and his white hand patted him. He patted his head. "Your boy has a lot of bad eyes."
Dai Yanxing's hand became a fist, and the pinch became tighter and tighter, his nails almost got stuck in the meat, his face was still cold and indifferent, and he could not see anything.
The head of the court clearly accepted the two apprentices. When he left, he was told that Qingyuan would only look after Fu Chi. Obviously, Qingyuan ignored Dai Yanxing deliberately. However, the apprentices in the audience seemed to be surprised about this. Voice.
Fu Chi smiled with bare white teeth, full of sunny spirit. "How dare I? I just want to be busy with my uncle and don't want to take up your time."
"How can it be suspicious, I wish you would come to me every day." Qingyuan's smile provoked a hint of charm, and said softly, "I remember today is your weak crown birthday?"
Fu Chi tilted his head and said unexpectedly, "How did Uncle Shi know?"
Qing Yuan didn't say that, maybe it was because there were many people in the seat, and some words were not suitable to say, but her pet to Fu Chi was intentionally letting others watch, "This is for you."
She did not know where to take out a delicate wooden box, tied her dazzling red silk, and handed it to Fu Chi. "Birthday gift."
It really made many people jealous.
Fu Chi didn't shirk, and he politely put things under his command and paid his respects to Qingyuan. "Thank you, Master."
She leaned a little lazily against the mountain, staring at Fu Chi tightly, "You should have some free time today, can you come to me?"
Qingyuan repeatedly and repeatedly suggested to teach Fu Chi Gong Fa separately. This is an honor that many disciples Mo Yao could not have asked for. Now this unique love has given him the birthday gift. Presumably, Fu Chi will not let go anyway This opportunity to get close to Qingyuan.
What kind of person Fu Chi was, Song Ci did not know, but he also believed that 80% of this person would agree with the situation.
"Not today." However, Fu Chi pushed the opportunity away. "On the day of my birthday, I want to go down to play for a while."
After he had finished speaking, he suddenly turned to look at Dai Yanxing, and narrowed his eyes, adding, "With the brother."
There was a moment of embarrassment in Qingyuan's face, but when she saw that Fu Chi's smile was not false, he knew that he did not intentionally resign his invitation.
She gave Dai Yanxing a glance, and she was right in line with him. Song Ci saw Qingyuan's face, although she was still smiling, but she was so cold and even disdainful. Move very quickly.
Song Ci clearly felt the trembling of Dai Yanxing.
"It's time to have fun. You can't change it today," Qingyuan said. "Don't mess with the mountain, remember to come back soon."
After Fu Chi thanked him, he tightened the wooden box sent by Qingyuan into his sleeve, and then returned to his original position.
Qingyuan felt boring, and they got together.
Disciples Mo Yao dispersed almost after a while. When Dai Yanxing looked down and walked out, he didn't need to guess and knew that the mood was very low. No one was close to him. However, Fu Chi didn't wink at all. Did not promise me, would you like to accompany me down the mountain! "
Dai Yanxing only turned his head to look at him, I don't know how much sharp iciness was hidden in this look, which made Fu Chi's expression froze.
"I won't go," he said.
Fu Chi seemed to feel Dai Yanxing's emotions and didn't bother him any more, but after taking two steps, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
Dai Yanxing yanked away suddenly, angrily, "Fu Chi!"
Fu Chi ’s smile was a bit stiff. He took a step back, raised the silver ticket in Yang ’s hand, and resumed his smile. A gift for my birthday. "
At this point Dai Yanxing obviously didn't want to talk to him much, and said nothing, then turned and left.
Fu Chi did not keep up.
From Song Ci's point of view, Dai Yanxing did go a little too far, but he also understands that when you hate a person, no matter what that person does, you feel uncomfortable.
Previously, he hated his cousin Liang Yanbei. Although others praised him like the gods in the world, Song Ci still spoke of his shortcomings, although sometimes he knew that there were some shortcomings.
But hating such emotions can really blind people's eyes, not to mention that Dai Yanxing has jealousy towards Fu Chi.
Poor Fu Chi, frequently hot face paste cold ass.
What happened later, Song Ci did not know, and then saw the screen in front of another turn, it was night.
The first thing that caught my eye was the red lanterns hanging in the sky. The light emitted brightly illuminated the surroundings, and the bright moon was lost in color.
The ears are filled with staggered sounds, and the laughter and noise are close to the ears, which makes people feel irritable.
Song Ci did not know if this was Dai Yanxing's mood.
"In the past two years, Brother Li Chi has become more and more powerful. Some monsters eating human heads have appeared under the Tianshan Mountain. It is said that they are very powerful. How many Xiuxian factions have gone without help, but Brother Li Chi is alone. Go and solve it easily! "
"No wonder Master and Uncle prefer Brother Li Chi. I'm afraid we can't catch up with him for a century."
"Last time I heard Master say that Brother Li Chi is the second person who may rise since Wenxian Shangxian."
"Yeah, look at that Li Yan, who is the head of the disciple. He is far from Brother Li Chi ..."
"Don't say it shouldn't be said, there are too many people here ..." The voice hurried down.
These words of Song Ci were clearly heard, and Dai Yanxing could naturally hear them, but he was like a statue, without any slight reaction. He looked at the sky for a while, and then stared at the dishes in front of him.
As if incompatible with this lively banquet.
Just then, someone shouted, "Uncle Qingyuan, are you drunk ?!"
This was like solving the point of Dai Yanxing. He looked up and looked up, and saw that Qingyuan was standing among a group of Moya disciples. She was not wearing Moyao clothes, she wore a scarlet veil skirt, delicate. Both the collarbone and Bai Nen's shoulders are placed under the veil, which is more beautiful than in the past.
She picked the jug with her fingertips, leaned lazily against the table, and smiled and asked, "What if I'm drunk?"
"The disciples naturally don't dare." Others shook their heads and answered, one of them was more daring, relying on the beauty of Qingyuan's eyes, and asked, "Uncle Qingyuan, you haven't seen Li Brother Chi, do you miss him? "
Perhaps Qingyuan did too much. Most of the people in Moyao knew about Qingyuan ’s heart delighting Fuchi, but no one dared to discuss it. Now someone asked it, and everyone stopped it. Waiting for Qingyuan to answer.
Qingyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled down. The smile was entirely the girl's coyness. "You only need to know these things in your heart. Why should you ask them?"
Song Ci suddenly felt the faint pain in his heart, as if it had been transmitted from Dai Yanxing.
The people laughed unscrupulously. The previous man asked again, "Uncle, there is a disciple who wants to know something. What was the weak crown gift you sent away from Brother Chi a few years ago?"
"You don't know yet!" The person beside him gave him an arm and smiled, "Look, the brother-in-law of Brother Li Chi has been changed in the past few years. Obviously, the uncle Qingyuan sent the sister-in-law. . "
"Uncle, is that bitch?" Someone asked Qingyuan again for confirmation.
"It's really a bitch." Qingyuan was asking what to answer at this moment. I don't know if I wanted to confess to everyone or I was really drunk. "I chose it myself."
The people around laughed and laughed again, and the discussion turned into a mess, and everything was said. Only Dai Yanxing was sitting alone in the hazy corner, watching the farce far away, watching the crowd standing, very tender. Pretty Qingyuan.
If it is really a good couple, it is normal to be praised. Although Dai Yanxing's emotions are more or less passed on to Song Ci, he still thinks Qingyuan and Fu Chi are very good.
Of course, as far as Qingyuan is concerned.
Song Ci did not hear about Lichi in Moyao. The Qingyuan generation was the "Qing" generation, the next was Dai Yanxing Fuchi, the "Li" generation, and then it was Zhu Yishu Changzi. Ming's "Shou" generation, and today Dai Yanxing is the master of Pingranmen. Obviously, the scenes of these memory fragments are at least thirty years ago.
If Fu Chi is so powerful, Zhang Pingran ’s door may not be Dai Yanxing's turn, but he must not have risen, so it is likely that something happened later and was not in Moyao ’s school.
However, there is still a problem. Song Ci found that these contacts were the memories of Dai Yanxing. Can't help wondering if the living soul enclosed in the lantern was Dai Yanxing? If it was him, who is that gentle smile in Moyao now?
"Brother Lichi is here!" I wondered who shouted and pulled Song Ci back to God's consciousness, and everyone stopped laughing and looked around for Fu Chi's figure.
Even Qingyuan looked so happy that he put down the hip flask and stood upright, looking for someone following the voice.
Dai Yanxing's gaze quickly found Fu Chi, through the various figures, and fell on Fu Chi's body.
Standing under the red lantern, Fu Chi changed a lot from the previous one. The slightly young silhouette also became mature at this time. He was a lot taller, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and found everyone. All watching him, the smile deepened instantly.
Song Ci noticed that Fu Chi's hair was carrying a dark mule, but he was so far away that he could not see exactly what it looked like.
His eyes wandered amidst the crowd, and soon he met Dai Yanxing's eyes. He seemed to be specifically looking for Dai Yanxing, and immediately exposed his white teeth. He rushed for him and raised his foot.
Halfway, I was stopped, "Brother Lichi, you came just right, we Uncle Qingyuan have something to tell you!"
Fu Chi stopped and shoved and shoved himself in front of Qingyuan. He shouted, "Uncle."
Qingyuan grinned, stepped forward and approached him, "What did you do now, only now?"
"It took some time to change my clothes." Fu Chi also replied with a smile, "Looks like the uncle is drinking?"
"You're not here. I don't feel fragrant with any wine." Qingyuan's drunkenness was highlighted, and some childishly shook his head. "You'll have two more drinks with me."
"Uncle Shi will not be greedy for the cup, otherwise Uncle Qingyi will read it again." Fu Chi reluctantly said, "Go back to rest."
"I don't, I'll drink with you." Qingyuan was like a little girl, coquettishly grabbed Fu Chi's sleeve, "Since you came back from the mountain, I saw you less often, you all Why are you busy? "
The people around looked at it with excitement, all kinds of looks on their faces, very exaggerated, but no one spoke to break this sweet atmosphere.
Dai Yanxing became more and more uncomfortable, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank his head.
"The disciples do have a lot of things these days. Master said that he would stare at me to practice, even the brothers ..."
"I don't want to hear this, it's all your excuses." Qing Yuan interrupted him, his eyes brightened and stared up at Fu Chi. "Look, everyone is anxious for us, why are you pretending to be silly? Do n’t say it, do you want me to say it first?
Fu Chi looked at her with a smile on her lips and didn't speak.
"Fu Chi, when are you marrying me?" Qingyuan immediately decided to speak out.
There were loud cheers around, and the exit was nothing but congratulations and congratulations to Fu Chi for a word of promise, which was very noisy for a while.
Dai Yanxing looked at Qing Yuan's shameful and red face, and Fu Chi with a smile on his face. With a hard hand, he crushed the quilt whole and drew his blade into the palm of his hand. The blood poured out instantly. He put his hand under the table. No one noticed his strangeness, and he set his eyes on the pair of gifted women.
I did n’t know what Fu Chi said later. The voice was drowned in the noise. I saw that Fu Chi turned and took Qingyuan away from the roar of the disciples of Mo Yao, and then the banquet returned to its previous state. Talk about each.
Only Dai Yanxing is himself. His right hand is hidden under the table. He pours a glass with his left hand, drinks one glass after another, and leaves with a jug.
Song Ci felt that he also drank a lot, but the pace of walking was not crooked, presumably he was not drunk, at most it was a little sloppy. On the night road, he went to the place where he lived, and lit a candle after entering the room. light.
All the laughter was shut out, the room was so scary.
Dai Yanxing drank the pot of wine he had brought back, and sat at the table all the time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Until late at night, the noise outside gradually disappeared, and even the sound of the wind could be heard clearly, until the candlelight was exhausted and not illuminated, until the wound on his right hand was stained with a large piece of clothes, and after clotting, Dai Yanxing moved slightly. Move forward.
As soon as I wanted to stand, footsteps sounded outside the door. The man walked in front of the door for a while, and then opened the door. "Brother, haven't you slept yet?"
The room was dark, and only the moonlight spilled into the room with a little light, contaminating Fu Chi's clothes, and hitting his shadow on the ground.
Dai Yanxing moved his lips. "What are you doing?"
"Why didn't the lighter sit while the brother was sitting?" Fu Chi didn't answer.
Dai Yanxing didn't even want to look up at his face, he seemed to be afraid of seeing the sweetness of his beloved in his expression.
"What's up with you?" He said coldly.
"It's late at night, brother, take a rest as soon as possible, so sit still, beware of the body." Fu Chi noticed that Dai Yanxing's tone was not right, and he wanted to slip first.
However, Dai Yanxing was extremely tired of him, "Get out, don't bother me!"
Suddenly, Fu Chi was in the local area. Because Dai Yanxing didn't look up, Song Ci couldn't see his expression, but in this silence, he felt that Fu Chi hadn't cut his face as much as before. Fiction baby novel network www.xiaoshuowa.com
After being silent for a while, Fu Chi's voice came, quietly, "You just hate me like this?"
"I don't just hate you." Dai Yanxing's spirits broke out, and his emotions erupted instantly. The cold smile was more piercing than the frost. "Why are you always pestering me, you are so powerful, you are the pride of heaven, Mo How many people are looking forward to dating you, why don't you go to them? Do you think we are all under the leadership of a teacher and want to draw comparisons from time to time? "
"I want others to praise you for how powerful Fu Chi is, and then step on my foot and how incompetent Dai Yanxing is. You are indeed a god-given qualification. I know I can't compare, and I don't want to compare with you. Do you want me to kneel down and ask you, Will you let me go? "
"I'm such a person in your eyes?" Fu Chi's face no longer smiled, frowning with both shock and injury.
"Aren't you?" Dai Yanxing asked coldly.
"You know the reason," Fu Chi said.
He dismissed him, "It's not that I saved your life that year. If you want to repay, the cold face of these years is relative, you have already paid off, why bother me."
Fu Chi said, "It's not clear yet. I owe you a life, and I should pay for it with my lifetime."
Dai Yanxing chuckled twice, tears appearing in the corners of his eyes, "It's clear, I'll tell you now, you have already paid that life's grace, don't hang on to me again, okay?"
"You took everything and left nothing, at least in the end, could you leave me a peace?" Dai Yan couldn't hold back, wiping a tear.
Song Ci also felt inexplicably sad. He was clearly two disciples who were under the leadership of the teacher. One was sought after, and the other was trampled on. Everyone would feel uneasy, not to mention that Fu Chi would still have deep feelings in Dai Yanxing's heart. It was also taken away. Today, Qing Yuan and Fu Chi are known as companions for everyone, and Dai Yanxing's previous feelings that he did not dare to show up have all come to nothing.
Even more distressing is that although Dai Yanxing was jealous of Fu Chi, he never complained, nor was he indignant, only that he was not good enough, strong enough, or not lucky.
Fu Chi said nothing, stood for a moment, turned and left, Dai Yanxing's tears grew more and more, and finally he fell asleep with his eyes wet.
Fragments of memory jump again. The first thing to come is the bells that familiarize Song Ci.
The bell struck loudly and urgently, ringing the whole world.
Dai Yanxing held a long sword in his hand and looked up. The people around him were panic-looking. Some even feared to suppress the tears. He looked around and saw Fu Chi not far away.
Perhaps after Dai Yanxing said that, Fu Chi really didn't bother him any more. There were several people separated from each other and they ignored each other.
"Pinglanmen disciple obey orders!" A man stood in front of the crowd, looking grim, "The existing demons attack me Moyao, and all the disciples in Pingranmen took the sword to the main gate to resist the demons and protect me remote!"
"Disciple obey orders!" Everyone responded in unison, took out their swords, and Yujian flew to Moyao's main entrance.
As soon as Dai Yanxing was about to push the sword, he was grabbed by one of his wrists. When he looked back, he saw Fu Chi wondering when he was around.
Fu Chi is obviously taller than Dai Yanxing. He looked up slightly and looked at Fu Chi.
"Brother, the front door is dangerous. With other people, protect the female disciple of Jing Si Men from Mo Yao." When Fu Chi said this, his expression was faint, but the worry in his eyes could not be hidden.
Dai Yanxing didn't say anything, just glanced at him, he broke free from his hand, and urged the sword to the main entrance.
That huge door was seen by Song Ci when he entered Moyao. Now two are wide open. Moya disciples are flying out of the main sword. The vast wilderness in front of the door is densely packed. people.
If you look closely, some look just like mortals, while others have deer heads and tails.
The monsters were beating the pale blue arc-shaped enchantment, all of them fiercely appearing, roaring endlessly.
When Mo Yao's disciples have seen such scenes, they have been frightened by half before they started fighting, and they dare not go any further. Fu Chi took the sword and walked to the forefront of the crowd. .
Dai Yanxing is located at the back of the team and can't see the situation in the front. His eyes swept through the monster group, obviously he was scared and forced to calm down.
The enchantment was getting lighter and lighter, like a drooping old man, and could not last long.
Qingyuan threw out the long whip and took the lead to leap into the air. A whip pulled out of the enchantment and threw a large number of monsters, but no fatal wounds were drawn.
Fu Chi held the sword in his backhand, and flew out of the enchantment, fighting with the monsters.
He was really powerful. Whoever the light on the blade swept was a scream of screaming. He tried to be smooth and coherent. In addition, he was flexible and swimming among the monsters.
There are too many monsters, and Fu Chi's figure is drowned instantly.
The people below looked up, some were surprised, some were worried, but no one flew up.
Song Ci thought to himself that, at such a juncture, it is more important to be busy escaping, and who would think to die.
□□ But Dai Yanxing set off, stepped out of the crowd on a sword, flew up, straight out of the enchantment, and slashed with a sword.
But compared to Fu Chi, he was far behind. He was injured as soon as he came out, and although he was not severely injured, he still felt his teeth clenched.
Then Mo Yao's disciples yelled and rushed out of the enchantment, fighting with the dense monsters.
After Dai Yanxing's killing, he was a bit strenuous. His face was covered with blood and his sword movement was much slower. In addition to screaming and roaring in his ear, I heard someone shouting, "Fuji! Save me!"
The blood covered Dai Yanxing's ears, all voices began to blur, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. He didn't know how many swords he had killed and how many monsters he killed.
I only remember that there was a long sword inserted into his abdomen, and raging blood came out. He loosened his hands, released his weapon, and fell uncontrollably downwards.
However, he did not fall to the ground, but was caught by him on the way. He was gently placed on the ground. The mixed voices gradually dissipated from his ears and slowly returned to peace. Dai Yanxing suddenly felt a warm hand clinging to him. With his side, Fu Chi's voice sounded again, "Brother, Brother ..."
Dai Yanxing reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a terrifying scene, and saw that Fu Chi was covered in blood, and a large sword was inserted from behind his back, and a little sharp point was penetrated through the heart. His lips and panic sounded weak, "Fu Chi, you ..."
The sword edge passed through the heart. If it was a mortal, it would have been a long time since Fu Chi drew a breath with force.
"Brother, aren't you angry again?" At this time, Fu Chi could even draw a faint smile.
Dai Yanxing trembled his hands, looked down at the wound in the abdomen, and fear struck his heart. "We are all going to die."
Fu Chi placed his palm on the hole in his abdomen that was bleeding continuously. The other hand suddenly pulled the mule from his head and shoved it into his hand. "This is an important thing for me. I'm going to die now, and I can't bear it to follow me. Bury them in the soil together, and help me keep them. "
He glanced at the mule in his hands, and was furious, holding his five fingers tightly, raising his hands as if trying to throw them, but Fu Chi held his palm, his eyes filled with begging, "Brother, take it down."
The hand held tighter and tighter, Fu Chi looked at Dai Yanxing deeply and finally said, "Brother, I owe you, it's not clear."
After hearing this sentence, Dai Yanxing passed out.
Seeing the darkness before him, Song Ci didn't change the scene again, guessing that the memory in the lamp should be gone.
Judging from the scenes he just saw, Fu Chi is most likely dead in the end, so now there is no Lichi character in the Moyao school, but as for Dai Yanxing's death, how did he survive? I really can't think of an answer.
Moreover, at this moment, I still don't know how to get rid of the status quo. It's still dark and I can't feel anything.
When Song Ci was worried about this, a light of yellow light suddenly lit up in front of him, soft enough to make people feel dazzling in the darkness, and then the light became brighter and brighter until a figure was reflected.
Then the light spread along the clothes. Song Ci saw a man in Moyao's clothes standing in front of him, in white robes and blue robes, with long hair covered, and draped softly on his back.
Song Ci was a little scared of the man who suddenly appeared, but he still calmed down, looked down at his limbs, and said boldly, "This boy ..."
When the person in front heard the sound, he turned his head slowly when he moved his hair. When that face was completely exposed in front of him, Song Ci frowned, not a stranger.
This man was Fu Chi who appeared in the memory fragment of Dai Yanxing. His face was no different from what he had seen before. Jun Mei's face remained blank for a moment, then he said to Song, "You are ..."
Then he saw the clothes worn by Song Ci, smiled slightly, and was kind, "Are you Mo Yao's disciple?"
Song Ci nodded.
"After all these years, you must not know who I am." Fu Chi sighed.
"Fu Chi." Song Ci called out his name, "Is it true that you are the soul in this lamp?"
No matter who the "Dai Yanxing" is outside, the living soul sealed in the lamp can be determined to be Fu Chi. He doesn't know who was sealed here, along with the magic stone.
Fu Chi was surprised, "Do you know who I am? How did you get here?"
"I just saw you, in the debris of Dai Yanxing's memory." Song Ci said, "I don't know why I came here."
Fu Chi was a little lost, "Since he can come in, why didn't my brother come in to see me?"
For a moment, he asked Song Ci anxiously, "What did you see there? Tell me soon."
Song Ci was vacillating in his heart. I do n’t know if I should say it. It ’s not good to say other people ’s private affairs at will, but then I thought about it. Eighty-nine, one thing should not be a problem.
If he refuses, I'm afraid Fu Chi won't answer the question.
"Dai Yanxing admired Qingyuan." Song Ci considered, "I can feel that love from his memory, very straightforward."
Sure enough, Fu Chi didn't have an unexpected expression, and lowered his eyes, "I know that although he would not admit it, I can see it."
"Does he ... really hate me?" Fu Chi asked again.
"It's a little bit." Did Song Ci think that Dai Yanxing himself said it? If it wasn't disgusting, how could it have been cold, but then Dai Yanxing's heart was really hard, and a stone should have been warming up.
Fu Chi's eyes circled red, seeming to be hurt, but he was forbearing. Song resigned to his heart, saying, "Maybe not necessarily."
Fu Chi looked up at him fiercely, staring at him with Xi Yi's eyes, as if waiting for his next words.
Song Ci stiffened his head and said, "Only in the memory of Dai Yanxing, I saw Mo Yao besieged by a group of monsters. It was you who rushed out of the enemies first, and fought alone with those monsters. Dai Yanxing saw the sword flying out. "
"Mo Yao's disciples are watching. Only he flew out of the enchantment, so I guess he may be worried about your safety before trying to help you." Song Ci said, these are just his guesses, but he is really Seeing that Dai Yanxing was the first of the disciples below to break out of the enchantment.
For Mo Yao, for Qingyuan, in Song Ci's mouth, for Fu Chi, there is no third person here.
After hearing this, Fu Chi's eyes seemed to be lighted up, and a little smile overflowed. When he smiled, a tear fell from his eyes. He said, "I believe in you, I believe in you ..."
Song Ci was rather embarrassed, scratching his head and asking, "Why are you sealed in this lamp?"
"My brother's life was alive for a while. To save him, I gave him half of the fairy bone." Fu Chi sucked his nose. "Then when I woke up, I went to this place."
"Half-root fairy bone?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows in doubt. When Qingyuan heard about the demon bone, he thought that the bones of the monster were called demon bone, but now he heard half-root, which was strange.
Fu Chidao said, "God has a bone, a demon has a demon bone. At that time, I had a smooth path to repairing immortals. I had already repaired half of the immortal bones. If I had completed one immortal bone, I could ascend to immortality. Give him the bones. "
"Then why did he keep you ..." Song Ci was about to ask, but suddenly he felt the place where he stepped was shaken, and suddenly a force rushed towards him. Song Ci felt that his body was out of control and was suddenly pushed into the air. .
I saw a flower in front of him, and he fell on the grass without pain. When he looked up, he saw Dai Yanxing looking at him in surprise.
Song Ci busily got up from the ground and glanced at it. This place is not actually the house of Dai Yanxing, but in the wilderness in front of Mo Yao's main entrance. To be clear, when you look up, there is a black monster group.
It is inseparable from the scene of the year.
Dai Yanxing was surprised by Song Ci who suddenly popped out of the lantern. "How did you get in?"
Song Ci shook his head, "I don't know why, just touched the lantern and went in."
"Did you see him?" Dai Yanxing frowned.
"I saw it." Song Ci knew that he was talking about Fu Chi, and thought of what he wanted to ask before he hadn't finished, then said, "Why did you seal him in this lantern?"
After speaking, he suddenly found that Dai Yanxing was a little different from before.
Dai Yanxing, who was about 30 years old, was a man with fine lines around his eyes, but now he is very young. After hearing Song Ci's question, he looked away and did not answer, "You leave this place soon It's dangerous here. "
Immediately after the speech, Yu Guang of Song Ci glanced at the red flickering, with the power of thunder. He hid subconsciously, listened to a crackling noise in his ear, and looked back again. He saw the place where he stood before. A terrible whip mark appeared, and the soil pumped by the grass was turned over.
He was a little angry, looked up, and sure enough, he saw Qing Yuan standing not far away, with a sneer and a flood of killing on his face.
"You woman, you have a good heart," Song Ci praised heartily.
I really don't understand why Fu Chi and Dai Yanxing liked such women.
"Uncle, stop it, before the enchantment is broken, everything has time to redeem." Dai Yanxing held the lantern in his hand and looked straight at Qingyuan.
"Stop it?" Qingyuan was angry as if he had heard a joke, and laughed wantonly. "Why do I stop, Dai Yanxing, you have lived with peace of mind all these years, and stepped on the bones of Lichi to reach the sky, I won't be like you."
Dai Yan frowned, and said nothing.
"You want to guard Mo Yao, I just want to destroy Mo Yao, let you end up in nothing, kill you again, pump your bones, and sacrifice Lichi!" Qingyuan glared at him with teeth and teeth, hating to entangle her heart Bone, dyed her eyes red.
"Is this Mo Yao only Dai Yanxing who wants to keep it?" Song Ci stood aside and said nosyly. "Fu Chi is not also to protect Mo Yao from fighting. If you destroy Mo Yao and hurt Dai Yanxing, it is also equivalent to hurt Fu Chi. . "
He said, "You should know the importance of this brother Dai Yanxing in Fu Chi's heart."
Fairy bones can be sent out, what else can't be sent? What's more, Fu Chi also said that what was owed to Dai Yanxing was unclear, and his life was still unclear. Obviously, Dai Yanxing was more important in Fu Chi's heart than his own life.
Qingyuan looked at him, and seemed unwilling to deal with it, but for a moment he couldn't help but refute, "It was the thief who took the immortal bones from Lichi when he was seriously injured, leaving him dead!"
Song Cichao Dai Yanxing cast his gaze and saw that he slightly pursed his lips. He didn't seem to intend to explain it, so he took care of it again. "Fu Chi told me personally that he wanted to give Dai Yanxing his life. . "
Qingyuan looked confused, "Have you seen him? Where?"
"He has been alive." Dai Yanxing finally spoke, and took out a mule from his sleeve, a dull vermilion color. His carved the delicate texture, and the surface smoothly reflected the light of the lantern, emitting warm colors.
Song Ci saw at a glance that this was the one he had been wearing on Fu Chi's head, which Qingyuan presented in his birthday, and finally pulled out the begging that Dai Yanxing had collected.
"this is……"
Before the words were finished, Qingyuan raised a whip, took the back of Dai Yanxing's hand, took out the terrible wound, and pulled the mule to the ground. She said fiercely, "I ask you where you are from the pool, what you got here What is it?"
Song Ci and Dai Yanxing stunned at the same time.
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Scratching your head, handsome Xiaobai will come out next chapter ~~
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