Chapter 80: .Guardians 09

After that, the demon cultivators appeared several times, Jiang Fu and the others secretly ambushed the demon cultivators to throw themselves into the trap, followed the demon cultivator's breath to several underground palaces, and strangled all the hidden demons. (((Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me)))
Although the subsequent magic repair gradually disappeared, Jiang Fu concluded that the magic repair definitely still had a big move that had not been released.
He once searched Yuan Chen's body with spiritual power in front of the cultivation school, and confirmed that Yuan Chen was just an ordinary ordinary person, so after all the doubts on him were resolved, Jiang Fu immediately announced that Yuan Chen was him. Tao Lu.
Although the crowd was in an uproar, it could not prevent him from getting closer to Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen was naive, and only relied on him alone. The two were almost inseparable. Within a few days, rumors that they envy others were spread throughout the cultivation world.
As the head of Tiangan Sect, Jiang Fu has a unique status in the cultivation world. Many cultivation schools rushed to flatter him. After hearing that Yuan Chen lost his memory due to an accident, they tried their best to find panacea for him.
At first, Jiang Fu was afraid that Yuan Chen's mortal womb would not be able to withstand those cultivating objects, so he was half-believing and tried it by himself every time, and then he actually restored Yuan Chen's memory.
Yuan Chen, who recovered his memory, explained that he was adopted by a neighboring town. At the time, his name was written in the swaddling bag that was stuffed with him, but his adoptive parents’ surname was Yuan, so he simply changed his surname. It’s no wonder that Jiang Fu looked for Yuan before. Did not find him at home.
As for the cruel fact that the whole family was killed, Yuan Chen felt extremely sad, and bitterly vowed to avenge his family.
Although Yuan Chen said that he didn't remember the appointment made with Jiang Fu before he was adopted, he remembered everything that happened when he lost his memory. Jiang Fu's unconditional gentleness made him addicted to it, and he naturally accepted the identity of the Taoist couple.
That day they were out looking for magic repairs. In the evening, Jiang Fu came back with the real person Qingchen. He walked into the inn while talking in a low voice, with a somewhat unquenched smile on his face.
They had just wiped out the second largest underground palace of Moxiu, and they also asked the address of the largest underground palace from the mouth of the captured Moxiu, and they only waited for the final deployment to eliminate Moxiu.
Just when he was killing Mo Xiu, Zhenchen Qingchen blocked a sword for him. Although he was soon healed after persuading him to use the elixir, Jiang Fu had to thank Jiang Fu for his kindness.
Jiang Fu was about to give him the high-grade spirit stone to express his gratitude, and Yuan Chen's unhappy voice rang behind him.
"Orange, why don't you go back to the room?"
Only Yuan Chen is qualified to call the name Chengcheng. True Person Qingchen once practiced with Jiang Fu, and then fell in love with him for many years, and had never heard of him.
The true person Qingchen in his heart turned a blind eye to Yuan Chen, and when he pushed the Lingshi back to Jiang Fu, he reached his hand, but did not let go, his posture was familiar and intimate.
"Chengshui, you have the grace to teach me, and I should save you."
He smiled slightly, his expression is dignified, his complexion is gentle, and his focused eyes reveal deep affection.
"Not only this time, whenever you are in danger in the future, I will try my best to save you."
Really embarrassing.
Jiang Fu secretly glanced at Yuan Chen, who was looking ugly beside him, and took the initiative to withdraw his hand.
"If that's the case, then I won't be grateful. You used a lot of spiritual energy before, so go back and rest quickly."
The real man Qingchen looked sad, and the reluctant person wanted to say something to him. Yuan Chen had already taken Jiang Fu intolerably and walked upstairs. Jiang Fu didn't even finish his polite farewell, so he had to turn around and rushed. Qing Chen smiled apologetically.
Master Qingchen stared at them as they disappeared to the second floor, his eyes flashed with a little gloom, and he held the sword firmly and said nothing.
Han Li who passed by called him in surprise and patted him on the shoulder.
"Master Qingchen, I don't think your face is very good, what's the matter?"
Master Qingchen retracted his chilling eyes, shook his head at him, and said with a faint smile.
"I'm fine, thanks for your concern."
"What are you polite? We are brothers, so naturally we should take care of them a lot."
Han Li was more cheerful than Han Yu, and chatted with him again with a smile. The real person Qingchen had just solved a bunch of magic repairs, and was stimulated by the intimacy between Yuan Chen and Jiang Fu, and felt extremely tired.
After barely coping with Han Li's greetings, he returned to his room. After a while, the back door was knocked again. It was Han Li with hot tea.
Han Li smiled and comforted after putting the hot tea on the table.
"Our head is a short-term protector. He has been looking for Yuanchen for so many years and has not forgotten. After finally found this time, he will inevitably get a little gaffe. I hope that the real person Qingchen will be a lot of Haihan."
Although True Person Qingchen had practiced with Jiang Fu at the beginning, he was not familiar with these two seniors. He only noticed from daily contact that Han Li, the younger brother, is more sensitive and careful than Han Yu.
Knowing that the other party was kindly comforting him, Madam Qingchen couldn't help venting his grievances on him, and thanked him again after drinking a cup of hot tea.
Han Li poured him another cup of hot tea, and accidentally stumbled on the saber lying on the table. He moved the teacup carefully and asked curiously.
"This is the Qingfeng sword of True Man Qingchen?"
Zhenchen Qingchen nodded. This was his side weapon for many years. It was given to him after forging by Jiang Fu himself. He has always been inseparable and regarded as a treasure.
Han Li took a few glances at Qingfeng Sword and then withdrew his gaze, chatted briefly before leaving.
As soon as he closed the door of Master Qingchen's room, he turned around and saw Han Yu, who asked him strangely.
"Why did you come out of Real Person Qingchen's room?"
Han Li walked towards him, his smile faded slightly.
"He was hurt by the head, let me comfort him."
"We are not very familiar with Master Qingchen, why do you suddenly remember?"
The joking Han Yu came to an abrupt end. He looked at Han Li, who was not looking directly at Han Li, who was walking backwards. He subconsciously grabbed his arm and was a little disturbed.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you lately? Are you too tired?"
Han Li didn't turn his head back, his drooping eyes covered the emotion in his eyes, and his voice sounded a little cold.
"It's okay. Where is the imprisoned Demon Cultivator? I'll go to shift guards."
Han Yu stopped him disapprovingly.
"You don't need to do these things. You have been busy these days. You should be very tired. I'll give it to you."
"no need!"
Han Li suddenly interrupted him impatiently, throwing off his sleeves and striding away, without even looking at Han Yu.
Han Yu stood dazedly, with a dazed expression of aggrieved expression.
Since the attack by the magic repair, Han Li's whole person has become a little strange, and he has become more and more indifferent to him.
They are twins, with deep emotions almost like a human being. There has never been any conflict or quarrel. This time, Han Li's strangeness is the first time their brothers have been alienated in these years.
Han Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then scratched his head irritably, and then immediately chased in the direction where Han Li had left.
He walked around the inn without finding anyone. Thinking of the place where Moxiu was imprisoned by Han Li just now, he walked towards the special forbidden cell behind the inn.
In the jail were the demons who had been captured alive before. Han Lili stared at them unchangingly before the jail. He didn’t know if it was Han Yu’s illusion. He actually saw a trace of faintness leaking from Han Li’s black eyes. The red.
"Little Li."
He muttered blankly.
After hearing his voice, Han Li slowly turned his head, with some unspeakable sadness in the dark pupils, and then rolled down two lines of tears.
It is rare for Han Yu to see Han Li cry, at least for decades, this is the first time Han Li shed tears.
Han Yuyou was at a loss for an instant, his heart was aching, and the doubts about Han Li just now disappeared. He just hurriedly walked over and hugged Han Li in his arms, patting his back softly as before. Said comfortingly.
"Xiao Li, what's the matter? Don't cry, brother is here."
Han Li buried his head in his arms and shook his arms tightly in an imperceptible posture, as if Han Yu was his last straw.
He shed depressed tears and kept begging for this in a low voice.
"Brother, let's go back to the Tiangan School, OK? I never want to go down the mountain again."
The two of them are very active, and they don't want to stick to the mountain of Tiangan faction. They only like to go to various places to play. So now that Han Li said that he wanted to stay with Tiangan faction forever, it really made Han Yu stay for a few seconds.
The dull pain in his chest continued, and he secretly scolded himself for being too focused on magic repairs recently, and he didn't even notice that Han Li was wrong.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from Han Li's face, and saw the pain on his face that was exactly the same as his own.
"Xiao Li, when the matter of magic repair is resolved, we will return to the Tiangan faction and never go down the mountain again, okay?"
Han Li still held him tightly, almost strangling him to his bones.
After hearing Han Yu's gentle assurance, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, then raised his head and kissed Han Yu's lips, as if he couldn't wait to find some kind of peace of mind.
Han Yu's face reddened slightly, and a magic circle was quickly set up around him to cut off outsiders' interference, and then he hugged him back even harder.
At night, a room on the second floor of the inn quietly revealed a seam, and the person who had collected all the sounds came out quietly. His cultivation level was so high that almost no one in the inn could notice.
After going down to the first floor, he paused quietly for a moment, and then walked into the rest rooms of the various martial arts with the Qingfeng sword in his hand.
The next day Jiang Fu was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Outside the door was the voice of Li Zhen, panicked with fear and tension, and hit Jiang Fu's ear straight.
"Master! Master is not good! Master!"
Jiang Fu was tossed by Yuan Chen very late last night, groggy and still nestled in Yuan Chen's warm embrace. He woke up suddenly when he heard Li Zhen's anxious shout, and immediately sat up and put on his clothes.
Feeling empty in his arms, Yuan Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug him, muttering unhappy.
Jiang Fu had a soundproofing array outside the room last night. He didn't know what happened at night. When he was awake and dressed in a hurry, he keenly smelled the extremely strong smell of blood coming from outside the room.
problem occurs.
His face changed, and he quickly opened the door to see Li Zhen, who was pale, and asked with an ugly face before he could speak.
"How many people were killed in each martial arts?"
Li Zhenhong gritted his teeth and replied.
"Almost half."
Jiang Fu's expression was stunned, and he walked downstairs after passing him, and Li Zhen quickly followed him down.