Chapter 112: Apprentice's stove

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Ink has not appeared for several days, let Yun Huaiyu be with Xie He.
Although Xie He rushed out that day, he did not seem to know Yun Huaiyu at all. After Mo Yan left, he remained in a daze and sat quietly all day.
Yun Huaiyu looked at his white hair and sluggish look, and his heart hurt.
Every minute and every second he thinks, if he believed in the season and did not betray him, what is the situation now? Every time Yun Huaiyu thinks, the heart is even more painful.
He has learned the cause and effect from Mo Yan, but he hates himself more than hatred of Mo Yan.
His selfishness and suspiciousness are the beginning of tragedy.
It was also his sword that ruined the practice of the season and made him have to go to the magic road.
Yun Huaiyu also has a lot of natural treasures, some of which are not even more precious than the Holy Spirit of the year, but this time he did not hesitate to take it out, as long as he can make the season more live, he will not Then lie on these things outside.
Yun Huaiyu used almost all of his contacts and paid a lot of price to acquire a lot of heavenly treasures. Thanks to his two hundred years of camouflage and maintenance, his connections are far from comparable, and countless spiritual sources continue to flow. I sent it over, but in just over a month, it cost more than a million spirits.
Mo Yan still rushed out, with Yun Huaiyu's information and intelligence, and robbed many of the spirits back.
It’s just that the body of Xie’s body is like a bottomless hole. More and more treasures of heaven and earth are piled up, but it’s just a drink and thirst.
After a period of time, the spirits are gradually decreasing, and the cloud of Huai Yu’s eyes is getting worse every day.
He held Xie He, gently stroked his hair, whispered: "A line, I know it is wrong."
"If you give me another chance, I don't want the Holy Spirit, I only want you."
"Without you, this Xiuxian Road is a person to go, what is the meaning."
Yun Huaiyu’s black scorpion is filled with pain and remorse. He bows his head and gently kisses the lips of Xie He. This kiss is like a little water, with endless tenderness and affection.
The cause planted in that year is the bitter fruit of today.
Can't walk beyond, this is his real heart.
But he is willing to sink.
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Numerous spirits have entered the mouth of Xie He, and the parts that cannot be absorbed are all turned into experience values.
Xie He said that life is very good. He doesn't have to do anything all day. He just needs to sit there and be in a daze. Not only does he not affect his watching the drama, but also a large amount of experience. This feels like going to work every day to fish, boss. Still struggling to give him a bonus.
Lying can make money.
[Thank you: Why worry about it, only riches. Smile jpg]
[444: The recent recovery experience value of 30000 Σ (° △ °) _] This is only the energy that is decomposed, if it is a complete recycling, the price will be dozens of times higher than the limit!
[Xie He: It can be seen that Huai Yu is very cute and very rich. I really like them more and more :)]
[444:o(n_n)o~]
Although there are a lot of experience values ​​every day that are worthy of fun, but watching Yun Huaiyu and Mo Yan two people born into the dead and ruined every day to the host to make a lot of spiritual things, but also suffer from mental suffering, I don’t know why I feel sour. (:3ゝ∠)_
After a few days, Yun Huai Yu did not get the spirits back on time.
He did not like to go to sleep as he used to, but Xie He didn't react, but he always seemed very quiet and noisy around him. Therefore, this time he always stayed with him, and Moh did not appear at all. Just after Xie He fell asleep, he would secretly take a look.
The next morning, Yun Huaiyu discovered that Xie He did not wake up and still closed her eyes.
His hand trembled and touched Xie He's face. When he closed his eyes, the face was still cold. If you ignored the white hair and eyelashes, it was as before. Yun Huai Yu gently shook his shoulders, his voice was soft and soft: "Wake up, Ah, dawn."
After a while, Xie He slowly opened his eyes, his pale face was full of gray, and he looked at Yun Huaiyu.
Yun Huaiyu fixedly looked at Xie He, and suddenly hugged him hard and said: "A-line, I don't want to let go of you at all, really."
Xie He didn't make a sound, and closed his eyes with exhaustion.
Yun Huaiyu did not have the heart to wake him up again, and gently got out and went out.
He came to another courtyard and saw that the ink pot in the herb garden was being taken care of. Although the owner here is no longer coming, but Mo Yan still cares carefully every day, never dare to slack off, even if he is tired again. The same is true, it seems to be waiting for the view of Xie He.
When Mo Yan saw Yun Huai Yu coming, he looked at him and continued to do his own thing, as if Yun Huai Yu did not exist.
In the eyes of Yun Huaiyu, the color of struggling flashed, it seems that finally made a difficult decision, he said: "I need your help."
The action on the ink hand was a meal, but still did not look back.
Yun Huaiyu said: "I can't find the spirit. Today, A-line didn't wake up on time. I need your help."
Ink has finally turned back, and the black scorpion is like a deep pool. It is full of deep and complex colors. He said, "Are you sure? Do you know what will happen?"
Yun Huaiyu was slow and nodded.
He already knows that Moh is also in love with the season. Since he can choose to let go for A-line, he can also choose to let A-line survive and make concessions. At this moment they are no longer enemies. Their only purpose is to hope that the person can survive.
"Okay." Ink said indifferently, turning to continue to take care of the herbs: "I am going to find you at night."
Yun Huaiyu went out again and went back empty-handed. It was already afternoon when I came back.
Xie He woke up and was sitting in the yard and sunning. He saw Yun Huaiyu turning back and looking at him. Yun Huaiyu walked over and hugged his waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder and said, "Ah, what are you thinking?"
"Do you think about me?" Yun Huaiyu smiled lowly, gazing at his side face, "...Sunshine is good today."
"I will accompany you to the sun." Yun Huaiyu sat down with Xie He, a person talking to himself.
"In fact, this is also very good. It is rare to be free. I used to think too much and do too much. It is not cultivation. It is intrigue. My mind is never as pure as you are. In fact, it is very tired."
"You don't know, how much I envy you, not only envy your talent, but also envy your heart, envy you can be so chic, face your own mind, and be natural."
"I have fallen in love with you since about that time."
"But I didn't understand until today."
When Yun Huaiyu thought about where to say it, she didn't care if the man around him didn't respond. Until the evening, he took Xie He back to the house.
He carefully put Xie He on the bed, leaned down and stared at his face, black long hair hanging down and Xie He's white hair entangled, the clothes spread out, ten fingers crossed.
Yun Huaiyu bowed her head and kissed her lips. "Ah, I want you, don't be afraid...I am...not someone else..."
Xie He still did not respond as usual, and his sluggish eyes looked at the top of his head, but he did not resist. It did not seem to matter at all.
Yun Huaiyu’s eyes showed a gentle look. He gently untied the belt of Xie He’s, and the cool lips fell on his neck...
"Ah, I am blindfolded with your eyes. I am embarrassed to be looked at by you."
Yun Huaiyu looked up at Xie He, and the black scorpion was sparkling. It contained no indulgence. "If you don't talk, I will agree." He said, taking out the ribbon and covering his eyes, kissed him again. Suddenly got up and went out.
Mo Yan stood outside the door. He saw Yun Huai Yu coming out. He did not go straight into it and went with him.
Momo looked at the bed quietly, and the blindfolded man reached out and hugged him.
Xie He couldn't see it. He didn't scream at the ink screaming as usual, and he didn't even react to him. At this moment, Momo holds the person he loves into the bone marrow, and feels his meekness. However, there is no half-hearted pleasure in his heart. It is only pain, because the person he loves only regards him as another person...
He was just a substitute for Yun Huaiyu. He didn't even dare to show his face. He didn't dare to make a sound. He didn't dare to be seen... Only then, his hug would not make Xie He fear and scream.
Ink is holding tightly on Xie He.
As long as I can not let you suffer, I would rather be someone else's substitute.
Embrace you instead of others.
Even if you don’t even know that the person holding you at the moment is me, it doesn’t matter...
[叮, target ink 沧 good feeling 1, current good feeling 99]
Ink gently kissed the corner of Xie He's lips. When he entered, he felt awkwardly twisted in his arms, but he did not struggle desperately. After a while, he adapted. He quickly succumbed to the physical instinct and raised his neck to accept him.
Mo Yan closed his eyes, and he was afraid of opening it, and tears could not help but fall.
He never knew that people like himself would cry.
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Yun Huaiyu stood outside, separated by a door, like a statue.
The voice slammed into his ear.
He stood here, listening to the person he loved being crushed by other men, but he could not stop, could not appear, or even... take the initiative to give up. The air in the night was with a chilly coolness, and the cold air was inhaled by him, causing a burst of pain as if it were a skull.
Ah, sorry...
I ate a word, I originally decided not to lie to you, but I still lied to you.
Even if you don't know anything, don't remember anything, I don't want you to be sad... I used to deceive you for my own selfishness, but now I lie to you, just for you.
[叮, Yun Huai Yu good feeling 3, the current good feeling 98]
Ink will pass the spiritual power a little bit, then put on his clothes and get up and go out. He is afraid that even if he stays for a moment, he will not help collapse. The role of his existence today is only to provide the spiritual power to help him. He should not expect too much.
He pushed the door out and didn't look at Yun Huaiyu, and the figure disappeared into the night.
Yun Huaiyu walked in, and the line of sight fell on the traces of Xie He. The eyes seemed to be stinging, but he could not show it. The city government that has been practicing for many years has made him good at disguising himself. He has always felt that there is no difficulty, but at this moment, he has always been good at disguising him but he is almost impossible to maintain.
He wants to show his anger and pain, but he can't.
Yun Huaiyu will hold Xie He in his arms, untie the ribbon on his eyes, and softly say: "A line..."
Xie He turned his head slightly, his eyes staring at him.
"Ah, I said, don't be afraid... right?" Yun Huaiyu's eyes bent slightly and gave him a gentle smile.
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Xie He is very happy that he is now a qualified "mental barrier". Otherwise, the ink-skinned children are so thick and long, the work is so good, the spiritual power is so pure, and it is too difficult to pretend to be unable to distinguish.
[Xie He: Good mental retardation, mental retardation, and being a happy mentally retarded life is so beautiful. 】
[444:......]
[Xie He: Baby, what happened to you? 】
[444: ...no, nothing. 】
[Thank you: When you have nothing to say, smile just fine:)
[444:o(n_n)o~]
Since that day, Yun Huaiyu and Mo Yan are still very hard to thank for the spiritual life. When they can't find it, they will cover his eyes and let the ink come over, and then return after the end.
Once again, Mo Yan gave Xie He an aura to leave, and he did not leave the courtyard and spit out a blood. He was injured again before sunrise.
Yun Huaiyu paused and stepped over. He looked at him in a complicated look and said, "I have a bottle of wound medicine here. You can use it." This is the elixir that can be used by elders of the elders. It is hard to find out on the outside.
Ink did not pick up, looked coldly at Yun Huaiyu, and went out without saying a word.
Yun Huai Yu said faintly: "I am not for you. If you accidentally die outside, who will help ADB continue."
In the eyes of Mo Yan, if there is a whirlpool in the pain, he stops at the footsteps and says, "I don't need your pity, and put away your kindness." During this time, he didn't talk from beginning to end, that is, he was afraid to open his mouth. I will not be able to suppress the painful feelings in my heart. He is afraid that he will not want to destroy everything.
Master’s life is not long, but he is still dominated by the embarrassment.
"You are wrong in this sentence." Yun Huaiyu shook his head gently. "I don't pity you, just want to kill you."
Ink licked his teeth, his cold eyes stared at Yun Huaiyu, and he wanted to kill him.
"I was sorry for Ah Xing, but he became like this today, but it is your hand." Yun Huai Yu looked at Mo Yan deeply. "He regards you as an apprentice to trust and love, but you betray him to hurt him, you and Like me, the pain I suffer today is all due to sin, so you have to live a good life to redeem."
Momo looked at Yun Huaiyu and finally reached out and took the pill bottle. The sound was like ice. "Do you have anything to say?"
Yun Huaiyu paused and said, "Yes."
Mo Yan looked at him.
"I envy you very much." Yun Huaiyu said.
Ink's face changed, and his forehead jumped up. "Don't be kidding!"
"I envy you for staying with him all these years, envying the position you occupy in his heart, envying everything you have enjoyed." Yun Huaiyu looked calmly at him. "Don't you know that today? How much do you care about you? I really feel bad for him."
"He always loves you all the time." The ink of the ink is as if it is squeezed out of the teeth.
Yun Huaiyu shook his head gently: "If he recovers his memory, he will only want to kill me... How much he loved me, how much hate me now, he will not forgive me." He is here today. And why not live in a ridiculous fantasy.
Mo Yan made a sneer, "Is it... Is it that when he died to save you, is there no memory like this one?" He couldn't forget the firm and determined look of the day in front of Yun Huaiyu.
Yes, he can comfort himself because of the loss of his memory, and he will rely on Yun Huaiyu for his instinctive dependence. But what about thank you that time?
He is awake... awake to protect another person.
Love another person.
This is the case, it will make him angry and crazy, and eventually step by step to an irreparable point.
Yun Huaiyu blinked and said, "That time...that was the time he had just had an episode of inflammation, and I used him to confuse him." His lips showed a bitter smile: "If he is, there is a lucidity." I only want to kill me."
Mo Yan’s eyes shook.
What are you talking about?

Yun Huaiyu opened his mouth and voiced himself. "Don't you use Sogou for him? Didn't you see that paragraph?"
Mo Yan’s eyes shook, and suddenly turned and squatted out. He felt that the heavens and the earth were almost spinning. He didn't see it, he didn't see it... because he didn't keep going after he didn't finish reading.
It turned out that Master was not willing to do so. He was only confused by his mind and made such a thing.
He never forgave Yun Huaiyu, not at all.
However, he mistakenly thought that Master still loves Yun Huaiyu, and he is angry and loses his reason.
It was he who pushed his father’s hand to someone else... it’s all his fault... If he didn’t make the following beast’s trip on the same day, he didn’t misunderstand Master’s refining him, if he could always be an obedient apprentice. ...if he can trust the person he loves, if he can respect the person he loves more.
They didn't have to go to this step. They could have been a pair of gentlemen and apprentices. Even if they were only a disciple of a duty, they could only watch Master in silence. He was also satisfied.
But now...but not even this.
All this is his fault.
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These days continue, and both of them are more and more depressed.
Until one day, Yun Huaiyu received a message. As a long-lived elder, he learned that this time there was an extremely rare heaven and earth spirit, which was called the refining fruit. This refining fruit can consolidate the gods and break the magic barrier. There are many functions, the most powerful effect is that the monk can be transformed into the second god, and the body is transformed into an incarnation, which is equivalent to an extra life. Every time it appears, it will cause hurricanes.
However, Yun Huaiyu’s fancy is another role. He believes that refining the gods can repair the lost gods in the season and restore their minds!
For the season, this refining of the gods is a must!
Yun Huaiyu came to Xie He’s room and said to him:
Ah, I have to go out for a few days, you are here waiting for me, okay?

Xie Hezhen turned his head and looked at him.
Yun Huaiyu raised her lips and smiled, her eyes soft. "Don't worry, I will be back."
He said that he was deeply in love and looked at Xie He, and got up and went out.
Yun Huaiyu returned to the Longsheng Zong, pretending to be willing to play for the Zongmen, leading the long-lived disciples to snatch.
This battle was extremely fierce, more than the last time the gods came out to steal, and for the second life, the monks were red-eyed.
The longevity disciple led by Yun Huaiyu was almost dead and wounded, and the battle was fierce. In the end, Yun Huaiyu finally grabbed the refining fruit, but all the way back came face with numerous kills.
The ancestor of the Changshengzong learned that Yun Huaiyu was very happy to grab the news of the refining of the fruit. He was waiting for Yun Huaiyu to come back. Who knows that Yun Huaiyu did not return to the Zongmen and fled directly with the refining fruit! The messages sent by Lian Zongmen are never returned, as if they disappeared between heaven and earth.
The longevity patriarch was furious, and he knew that Yun Huaiyu had disregarded the sacrifice of the same door for the sake of refining the gods. He violated the sect of the sect and ordered to rob the treasure and then left. He immediately ordered him to be expelled from the sect, and sent the commandment to chase the traitor. !
For a time in the world, whoever wanted to be famous for Yun Huaiyu, one of the three great mountain lords of the Changshengzong, even for the purpose of privately swallowing a of fruit rebellion!
It’s really a human being!
The news of Xiu Xianjie was very fast. Yun Huai Yu, who was admired by everyone, became the first hypocrite in Xiu Xianjie. He was a despicable villain and lost his name... Many years of business was destroyed.
The right way scared the eyes, and the magic road gloated.
These Yun Huai Yu do not care.
He was seriously injured and finally returned to Xie He with the refining of the gods. In fact, this road also helped him a lot, otherwise he alone, where can I escape the heavy pursuit?
Yun Huaiyu and Mo Yan returned to Dongfu together.
Ink stopped his footsteps outside the door. He was silent for a moment and said to Yun Huaiyu: "Let's go."
Yun Huaiyu did not deny it. He carefully took the refining fruit and came to Xie He, and he looked up in front of him: "Ah, I am back."
Xie He looked at him.
Yun Huaiyu sent the little fruit to Xie He’s lips and smiled.
Eat, eat it.

Xie He has become accustomed to Yun Huaiyu feeding him spiritual things, instinctively biting and swallowing.
Yun Huaiyu looked nervously at Xie He and clenched her hands. Although she said that she was magical, she had no effect.
Because I care too much about one person, I will suffer so much.
Thank you for eating the fruit. After a while, I felt a little dizzy, and my eyes fell when I closed.
Yun Huaiyu caught him in time and gently put him on the bed.
He didn't dare to leave, just sitting on the edge of the bed and watching Xie He, lest he missed any change. Ink is also anxious in the heart, standing by the window and watching it.
Xie He’s sleep was one day and one night. When Yun Huaiyu and Mo Yan were more anxious, they finally moved their fingers and then slowly opened their eyes.
Yun Huaiyu hurriedly leaned over, with a nervous color in his eyes, whispered: "A line?"
Xie He Jingjing looked at Yun Huaiyu, a dark and silent color in the dark eyes.