Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

It was late at night.

The room was dark, with only the moonlight shining through the window and the reflection of the sword.

Su Ruoli and Su Ruoji followed the guidance of the Astronomical Bureau and returned to Nanling City.

Flying over the mountains and over the two rivers.

A thousand miles away was reached in just a few hours.

Su Ruoli had considered what to say if she saw Tao Rusu.

Theoretically, the two sides were still rivals in love.

But since Bai Yu was gone, the quarrels and hostility between them were meaningless.

To be fair, Su Ruoli was almost at the stage where too many lice didn't itch, and her handsome pig was being stared at by too many people.

Even Su Ruoji, as the elder sister, actually had some ambiguous relationship with Bai Yu. It's not that she didn't notice it, but she didn't want to point it out... nor did she want to be the villain who forced Bai Yu to choose between the two.

Anyway, we are all young, maybe there will be a solution in the future, and we will work it out when the time comes...

She thought so, so she didn't dislike Tao Rusu much, after all, she was a friend who had lived together for more than half a year.

She was ready to come to comfort Tao Rusu, and then use emotion and reason to bring Bai Yu's body back and put it away.

As a result, she was shocked by the scene in front of her the moment she landed.

As soon as she came in, she saw Tao Rusu in a bright red wedding dress.

She was actually worshipping in the mourning hall!

Have you sought his consent?

Have you sought his family's consent?

Have you sought my consent?

Su Ruoli's original little rationality burned more than half in the sadness and anger of loss, and she rushed in directly, asking: "What are you doing?"

Tao Rusu heard the noise, raised her upper body slightly, and the bright red rouge lipstick on her lips remained on Bai Yu's pale lips.

She showed no guilt at all and said calmly, "Isn't it obvious? I am holding a ghost marriage with him."

"Who gave you the right?" The Frost Sky Sword floating behind Su Ruoli made a trembling sound. She breathed unsteadily and her chest rose and fell several times: "Even though I know you are irrational now, you should know what you can do and what you can't do!"

Tao Rusu sneered faintly.

"What can you do? What can't you do?"

"I really don't know. Please tell me why I can't do this?"

She knelt beside the corpse, her fingers gently brushed across the pale and cold cheeks, tapped on the lips, and there was a touch of bright red on her fingers.

"Even if I really shouldn't do this...it should be him who blames me, and it's not your turn to point fingers at me here? It's my freedom to marry whoever I want."

Su Ruoji was standing at the door and couldn't listen anymore.

Previously, her attention was focused on Bai Yu's body. After confirming that there was indeed no life at all, the doubts and luck in her heart were also quickly dissipating... She clenched her fists, her nails digging into the palm of her hand: "Bai Yu is our family. Even if it is a ghost marriage, it should not be done by you."

Tao Rusu suddenly laughed, as if she heard a very funny joke. She bent over and laughed so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Then she restrained all her laughter and looked at them coldly.

"What are you pretending... When he died, you were still thousands of miles away. Now you come here to pretend to be affectionate... Isn't it disgusting?"

She said coldly: "I feel sick just looking at it!"

This sentence was like igniting explosives, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Su Ruoji could no longer bear the suppressed emotions: "You'd better take back what you said, otherwise, I don't care who you are, no one here will plead for you now..."

Su Ruoli lowered his head, his expression was drowned in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly, only the sword behind him kept humming.

"Yeah... he is gone." Tao Rusu ignored the changes in the expressions of the two sisters and murmured to herself: "No one cares about me like he does... In fact, I don't care that much myself."

She held Bai Yu's hand against her cheek: "No matter what you think or say, I will be his first bride, and you who can't even collect the corpse are not qualified to negotiate any conditions with me!"

"I think you are crazy!" Su Ruoji laughed in anger: "Even if we are not qualified, are you qualified? When he died in Luohou's hands, where were you? What help did you give! Saying this only makes you look incompetent and furious!"

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharpest knife.

Sister Su never knows what politeness is. She scolds harshly and hits people in the face first. She has always been a person of temperament.

Tao Rusu bowed her head deeply when she heard this.

The four words "incompetent and furious" cut into the scar on the softest part of her heart.

The bloody wound was torn open, making her feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

If Su Ruoli and Su Ruoji in the capital could still comfort themselves that they were too late and did not know, she, who was closest to him, watched Bai Yu die in Luohou's hands because of her lack of strength. The psychological pressure on both sides was not of the same order of magnitude.

30% of her madness and anger were directed at everyone outside, and 70% were directed at herself who was covered in bruises... Those sighs, regrets, guilt, unwillingness, and sadness would eventually condense into a white silk, tightly wrapped around her neck, hanging her high, and she would not be free until the day she stopped breathing.

The atmosphere became more and more tense and depressing.

Although they were beautiful women, they were forced to be widows now, and all their grief and anger needed an outlet.

Even a fight was not impossible.

Su Ruoli, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Give us back his body... We won't care what you did before. He is a member of the Bai family after all. You can't just bury him anywhere."

Without waiting for an answer, Su Ruoli suddenly stepped forward and held Tao Rusu's wrist. She grabbed the sleeve of her red wedding dress very hard: "And... take off your dress. It's really an eyesore."

Tao Rusu saw Su Ruoli's unreasonable and aggressive attitude, and the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a nearly self-abuse ridicule: "You finally exposed your true nature. Don't continue to play the ideal gentle and skilled childhood sweethearts in the world?"

"Yes... I'm starting to regret it."

Su Ruoli pushed Tao Rusu away with force. The latter's feet left the ground and his back hit the wall, and the wall was directly dented and cracked.

She replaced Tao Rusu's position, squatted gently, knelt on the ground, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and slowly wiped the rouge and lipstick left by Tao Rusu.

"I shouldn't have given you the chance to get close to him from the beginning..."

"I shouldn't have let him leave Nanling from the beginning."

"Whether it's you, Mu Yaoxi, or Huang Qixia...all of you women outside will only bring him disaster and trouble!"

"If I were tougher, if I didn't pretend to be so gentle and not so likable... maybe he wouldn't have the chance to leave me."

"Maybe, all this wouldn't happen."

"I really shouldn't have left you any chance."

"Even if he hates me, hates me, and despises me...it's better than being separated forever like this."

Su Ruoli buried her head, her nasal voice was strong, and her voice was trembling.

"I regret it."

"I really regret it."

She covered her heart, and the suppressed emotions burst out with tears.

How could she not be sad, how could she not regret it.

Su Ruoli's love was long-lasting and unique. Tao Rusu said that she had lost the whole world, so didn't she feel that a corner of the sky had fallen?

If there was a way to make up for it, she was willing to pay any price.

But there is no regret medicine in this world. Even if you shed tears, beat your chest, and want to exchange your life for another, there is no way to start all over again.

Su Ruoji looked at her sister who buried her head and cried. Instead of walking over, she turned around, bent down slightly, covered her lips, and cried together.

Tao Rusu slumped against the wall, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

...We are all pitiful people.

...He is already dead, what are we still fighting for?

...It is meaningless.

She made a weak self-deprecating sound.

Tao Rusu felt that the last bit of persistence in her heart also collapsed.

She slowly slumped against the corner of the wall, not wanting to move even a finger, and she no longer had the energy to continue arguing.

Everything is empty.

She sat quietly for more than an hour.

Su Ruoli gradually calmed down. She rubbed her eyes, stood up again, picked up Bai Yu's body, and whispered: "I want to take him home. No matter what, the funeral must be held."

"...Okay." Tao Rusu did not insist. She had already worshipped in the hall, and according to the custom of ghost marriage, she still needed to spend a night with Bai Yu: "Tonight is the first night, I want to go to the vigil together."

The three of them were speechless after they finished speaking.

They returned to the sixth floor of Bai Yu's old residential area.

After returning home...

Su Ruoli said: "Sister, go get a basin of hot water."

"You want to wash your face?" Su Ruoji asked not very clearly.

"No." Su Ruoli shook her head and looked at the young man with blood on his body: "Wipe his body, and change his clothes."

Come clean and leave clean.

Tao Rusu also realized that she was not familiar with the process at all, so she said, "I'll help."

Su Ruoli wiped the blood off Bai Yu's face with a warm towel, untied the tattered clothes on her body, and wiped every corner of her body... After several consecutive battles, Bai Yu's body was covered with dust, scratches, and blood from wound healing, but no scars could be seen.

"Except for the center of the eyebrows, there is not a single wound." Su Ruoji whispered.

"The wound at the center of the eyebrows doesn't look fatal." Tao Rusu tightened the towel.

"I'm afraid that Luo Hou's arrow hurt the soul and the spirit." Su Ruoli's nails gently brushed the wound on Bai Yu's eyebrows: "Because the soul was sent to reincarnation, the vitality of the body was also cut off at the same time."

"Are you sure you can defeat Luo Hou?" Tao Rusu suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Su Ruoli lowered his eyes: "Even if you can, it will take at least thirty years."

Tao Rusu said no more... Thirty years is okay, she can wait.

As she spoke, she grabbed her belt with both hands and pulled it down.

The next moment, something slapped her cheek.

"This bad thing." Tao Rusu had touched it before, but she still blushed unconsciously.

Su Ruoji's eyes widened and she stammered.

Su Ruoli's reaction was very calm.

"It's a normal physiological phenomenon... You should also know that it is the last recharge of the corpus cavernosum. People are naturally hard when they die."

"..."

"You are so shocked, let me do it." Su Ruoli reminded: "Don't think of crossing life and death... Even if it is a ghost marriage, I will never agree."

"I..." Tao Rusu turned her head: "I don't think so."

"You'd better not."

"I just thought of a news... There was a woman in the morgue who miraculously came back to life after being injected with yang energy by a man."

"... Get out." Su Ruoli pointed to the door: "Get out!"

Tao Rusu, who was talking nonsense, was driven out.

About ten minutes later, Su Ruoli opened the door, cleaned up Bai Yu, and changed into a new set of clothes.

Then there was a silent vigil until dawn.

The three of them have very high cultivation, so naturally they will not feel tired or get acne from staying up late.

But after the vigil, they have to prepare to start the decoration of the mourning hall.

"This matter should not be publicized. I'm afraid it can only be done on a small scale." Su Ruoli made a list and handed it to the two: "Sister, please go and buy the items on the list. When my father and mother return to Nanling at noon today, we will think about how to arrange the funeral."

Sent the two away.

Su Ruoli simply cleaned the room and had nothing to do. She felt very tired physically and mentally, and she couldn't get excited about anything. She leaned over the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, she fell asleep. Even in her dream, she was not relaxed. She frowned, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her hands and feet were unconsciously tense.

...

Gray fog space.

"I feel it." Bai Yu said, "I seem to be able to sense that my soul is reviving."

[Indeed]

"I wonder if I can sense what's happening in the outside world?"

Bai Yu tried to spread his mental power, but it was like an old TV that couldn't receive a signal, and it showed a bunch of snowflake mosaics.

"Emm..."

Forget it, he closed his eyes: "I'd better sense the situation in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Before, Luo Hou's arrow shattered his soul.

Ji Du's arrow was quite deadly.

The nine stars in a row were shot up by an arrow.

What is this?

Did Lux ​​open her big move and quickly stand in a row?

I'm afraid the visualization world has become a mess...

Close your eyes and sink into it, and it's as expected.

The nine stars shattered collectively, and the huge solar system has completely turned into the shape of a chaotic sea of ​​stars.

How to say it, it's like the tragic scene of Indian cuisine where the ingredients that have been pounded by the Hu Zhongjian are sprinkled with oil.

Bai Yu felt that this could not be saved at all.

However, in this broken landscape that was already full of stars.

Only the central Fuguang still flickered with a faint light, and it was not completely extinguished... It was like a small flame that was extinguished and then rekindled, emitting light and heat.

Bai Yu stared carefully and found that this round of visualization sun was indeed shot through by Jidu with an arrow, leaving a huge gap and turning into a donut shape, but in the center of this donut, there was a residual image that was spinning rapidly...

It kept spinning, absorbing the heat and flames of the surrounding donut-shaped sun, and converging towards the central position layer by layer.

"... I Zhuo?"

Bai Yu was shocked by the sudden chemical reaction: "Dragon God Bone and Jidu Arrow Youth Version actually merged?"

And what prompted them to accelerate fusion and refining... was the hole shot by Jidu Arrow.

Or, it was a mark left here by the complete Jidu Arrow.

I don't know what caused this change, but it did leave a clear mark and trace in Bai Yu's visualization sun.

This is like leaving a mold, and the melted Dragon God Bone and Jidu Arrow Youth Edition are melting into liquid and poured into this mold.

Its final product is really exciting.

Just seeing this makes me feel that I am not in vain to be shot by Luohou.

Sure enough, the most direct way to become stronger is to get free opponents.

This is the same as the strength of the faded ones, killing strong enemies, seizing their weapons, plundering their skills, and turning them into their own use...

This mess of the star sea cannot be cleaned up for the time being, wait until the soul is fully restored.

However, Bai Yu can clearly feel that he is not far from breaking through the fifth level.

Just like a warrior tempering his body, the soul also needs to be constantly tempered, so there is a saying of crossing the tribulation, and the mortal tribulation is also a tribulation, allowing oneself to experience all kinds of life, old age, sickness and death, and finally feel enlightenment, which is essentially to sharpen the soul.

And there is no better tempering than experiencing death and then repairing.

Bai Yu clenched his fists: "When my soul wound heals and recovers to its peak, it will only take a thought to enter the fifth level."

"However, the path I take to improve my realm is no longer the path of seeking the truth or being a tyrant, let alone the kingly way."

"How should I call myself if I'm on the same path as Luo Hou?"

[I think that the body is dominated by Yang and the soul is dominated by Yin. Others are on the Yangguan Road, but you are taking a unique path. It's better to call it Yin...]

"I'm going to report you, a dog customer service who speaks without restraint!"

[It's just a name, you really care about it? Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about what to do next? 】

"What else can I do?"

Bai Yu held the back of his head with both hands: "Since I'm dead, I can't be resurrected in a short time, otherwise Luo Hou will definitely realize that I'm fooling him. I have to keep pretending to be dead until I can deal with Luo Hou."

"Then find time to sneak to Dragon Country to see how Huang Qixia is doing."

"To solve her problem, we need to take two steps. The first is to kill the incarnation of Tai Sui, otherwise I can't sleep at night; the second is to find a way to weave fate to find out if there is a way to expel the personality of the female evil."

He is still unclear about the relationship between the female evil and Huang Qixia.

But with the heroic spirit contract, it can be seen from the character that Huang Qixia is definitely not as simple as the reincarnation of the female evil.

If this is really the case...

Then Huang Qixia's fate can only be a limited-time replica of Sister Qingji when Kuai Xue, and the final conclusion will be made directly.

For the first time, Bai Yu realized that time passed so slowly.

No wonder some people calm down immediately after a few days in the detention center, and start to reflect on life, the past, and everything... Because when you are locked up in a small dark room and sitting on the regret chair, you can't do anything except reflect.

You can't even reward yourself and entertain yourself.

"Fuck, end it quickly." Bai Yu held his chin and stared at the countdown. He was so bored that he started to pull out his leg hair.

[Puff...]

"What are you laughing at?"

[I think of something happy]

"What happy thing?"

[After the countdown is over and you are released, you will definitely cry and beg for a few more hours of delay]

"Impossible, non-existent, it's simply a fantasy!"

...

Su Ruoli opened her eyes.

She felt like she woke up from a nightmare, and fell into a new nightmare.

Her back was soaked with cold sweat. She found herself lying on the bed and saw a familiar ceiling. The pink wallpaper on the ceiling was her favorite color and she had arranged it herself. She also pasted a favorite oil painting on it.

The cool wind blew in through the gaps in her clothes, and she felt a little cold.

When did she lie on the bed?

She couldn't remember it. She got off the bed, but she reacted immediately as her feet just touched the ground.

No...

Where is he?

Bai Yu, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, had disappeared.

Did someone else take him away?

Su Ruoli glanced at the wall clock, which showed that it was only half past nine. She had only slept for three hours.

She took out her mobile phone and saw the message from Su Ruji, saying that she was going to pick up her father and mother, and Tao Rusu was still buying items for the funeral.

Su Ruoli turned off the phone and immediately heard footsteps in the room, as well as the sounds of dishes and gas stoves.

Someone was in the house.

She glanced at the bed, and an idea came to her mind. She held the door handle with her fingers, but she didn't dare to open the door.

She pulled her cheek hard, leaving a red mark on her cheek.

It hurts...

So this is not a dream.

Su Ruoli took a deep breath, opened the door, walked into the living room, and looked directly at the kitchen.

Under the cover of the half sliding door, Bai Yu was cooking noodles. He was a little hungry... There was only some flour left at home. He made a sliced ​​noodle and was humming a little tune while pouring the stirred egg liquid into the oil pan.

Sensing the eyes not far away, Bai Yu put down the objects in his hands, turned off the gas stove, wiped his hands, walked to Su Ruoli, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you sleep a little longer? The noodles are not cooked yet."

Su Ruoli's eyes trembled and she opened her mouth.

She was a little afraid to reach out her hand, for fear that it was just a person she imagined, and it would vanish with a slight touch.

"It's true, I'm not dead... I pretended to die to deceive Luo Hou, so I took some risks."

Bai Yu reached out and hugged his childhood sweetheart.

"I'm back."

Su Ruoli grabbed Bai Yu's clothes, buried her head in his chest, listened to the soothing and powerful heartbeat, felt the warmth of the living, and for the first time she deeply felt that life was so beautiful.

She hugged him tightly, buried her head in Bai Yu's arms and took a deep breath, confirming that this was indeed her boy... It was not a disguise, nor was it false. Some dangerous warnings that quietly rose in her heart were quietly put down.

Bai Yu had prepared to accept all of Su Ruoli's tears with his heart.

But to his surprise, Su Ruoli did not cry loudly.

Perhaps it was because she had shed too many tears yesterday, and the tears had already flowed away.

She just hugged him and remained silent for five minutes without saying a word.

Bai Yu wanted to show his male chauvinism at this time, and put on an open-minded attitude of "Brother's chest muscles are for you to lean on as much as you want", but soon realized that the attitude of his childhood sweetheart seemed to be wrong... It was not because of the plot that they were moved to tears after seeing the resurrection from the dead and hugged each other.

On the contrary, she seemed to have completely calmed down the moment she confirmed that she was not dead.

"My noodles are still cooking..." Bai Yu turned around and wanted to look at the kitchen.

However, as soon as she turned around, she was forced back by a pair of hands and met a pair of bright black eyes.

"Are noodles more important than hugging me? You have to look at me carefully."

"That's not what you meant... I'm a little hungry..." Bai Yu's neck felt a little sore. He was very sure of his arm strength. An ordinary person would probably have strained his neck muscles and had to go to the hospital.

"Really?" Su Ruoli's attitude was a little tough: "If you're hungry, just endure it. After all, I'm hungry too."

Bai Yu's throat rolled, and he could tell that his childhood sweetheart seemed to have some changes.

"Follow me, I have something to tell you." Su Ruoli released his hands, grabbed Bai Yu's palm, and pulled him towards his room.

"If you have any questions, you can ask directly..." Bai Yu was pushed into the room. Although they had lived under the same roof for a long time, Su Ruoli's room was always locked, and he didn't come in many times.

Bai Yu was already ready to kneel on the keyboard, and said quickly: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I should discuss it with you in advance, but the situation is urgent, and I didn't expect that old Yinbi of Xiling King would really Put Luo Hu on the shelf. Luo Hu is also unreasonable and has no martial ethics. He flew over in a flash. Very quickly, he killed me with two arrows. I really didn’t do anything except lie down and pretend to be dead. There are other ways..."

There were just a lot of words, but he was pushed towards the bed by a force before he finished speaking. As soon as Bai Yu sat down, Su Ruoli's right leg was already pressed between his knees, and his right hand held the collar, forcing him He straightened his upper body.

"You don't need to explain so much, because..." Su Ruoli's eyes exuded a bright cold light: "I don't really want to hear it!"

"Ruoli, don't be angry, this is not good..." Bai Yu could only try to calm her down.

Su Ruoli turned a deaf ear and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what I regret most?"

"That would be too indulgent of you."

"You also know... I actually had a very bad personality when I was a child. I was a little bully who was always troubled by ghosts."

"It's only because of you that I learned to be as well-behaved as other girls, learn a cute speaking style, and try to make you slowly fall in love with the new me... I really, really worked hard, really hard."

"But I was wrong!"

"I should have understood this truth."

"I shouldn't have done this so thoroughly, and I shouldn't have indulged you so much... that you have forgotten who you belong to."

"Bai Yu, listen to me... everything about you is mine."

She raised her hand, and a piece of dated paper flew out from the mezzanine of the bedside table.

"As early as when you were seven years old, you had already signed this deed of sale to me, with a painting and a signature..."

Bai Yu stared at the childish font and ten overlord clauses, and said in shock: "Does it have legal effect if I signed it when I was seven years old? And you have never allowed me to enter your room, just to hide this deed of betrayal?!"

Before she could finish her words, Su Ruoli threw her onto the bed and kissed her hard. Three full minutes passed.

Su Ruoli threw the deed of betrayal aside.

"However, I also know that this childish contract from childhood is indeed not binding. The reason why I keep it is to prevent you from giving up in the future, or to prevent you from being forced to sign a surrender letter as a trophy after you get married and fail in a fight. …”

"It's just a souvenir and a way to inspire others..."

……brick? Jade?

Just as Bai Yu was about to speak, Su Ruoli suppressed her.

"The contract we made when we were children is about to end, and now..."

Her index finger hooked her collar and unbuttoned it.

"It's time for adults."

Her eyes were no longer as gentle as before, and they were so empty that she could hardly find focus.

The godless eyes and faint smile showed that some parts of her heart had collapsed when the news of Bai Yu's death was confirmed. After the weak part was killed, a more stubborn and stronger self was reborn, and she chose to be tougher and more powerful. The straight path.

Love is not said, but done... If a lie comes true a hundred times, then loving a thousand times is enough.

"Fortunately, Tao Rusu's ridiculous ghost marriage didn't succeed yesterday..."

"But I also want to thank her for the reminder."

She took a deep breath and took off her upper body coat and shirt. Her fair skin was exposed to the air, exuding a sweet smell, her delicate collarbones, smooth shoulders, and her belly without a trace of fat...

Apart from the conservative style of the underwear, there really aren’t any shortcomings.

She is considerate, beautiful, and in great shape, and she can be fed and fed for the rest of her life...

It is indeed an ideal green plum in the human world.

But such a good girl is now on the verge of going dark.

Her elastic thighs and buttocks pressed against Bai Yu's knees.

"How about it, do you... like my body? Or do you like me more?"

The tip of Bai Yu's tongue was numb. He was hungry...but not in this way.

Who would have thought that Su Ruoli, who had always been defensive in attitude, would actually show such a positive attitude.

And it was at the time when he had just been resurrected.

"Well..." Bai Yu's Adam's apple rolled: "I think you are a little impulsive now. How about we have a meal first, chat, and then go out for a walk to relax and relax, and then..."

"Then go to a love hotel from five o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock the next morning?"

Su Ruoli lowered her eyes: "Why bother? Now is just the right time..."

"Is it appropriate?" Bai Yu wanted to say something else, but saw Su Ruoli's increasingly dangerous smile.

"You are still injured and haven't recovered yet." Su Ruoli pointed at his heart with her finger: "And everyone thinks you are dead. If I take you away and lock you up, do you think anyone will look for you? By then, you will really belong to me alone."

"Don't joke like that." Bai Yu's liver was trembling. He felt that Miss Su was not just talking.

"Joke? Hehe..." Su Ruoli lowered her head and bit her lip: "You should know that you have no choice, right? If you want a romantic atmosphere, I can also allow you to take the initiative."

"But if you don't want to, then I will have to find a place to lock you up first, and then..."

"Rape you."

"..."

Small dark room, save me!