The Scum Shou’s Survival Guide

The night is cold and cold. He didn't think that Ye Hao would suddenly rush out, but he would never give up and kill the ancestral temple because of Ye Hao's block.

From the time he walked away from Ye Hao, to the words that stimulated Zongtang... He and Zongtang are already endless relationships!

There is no moment to hesitate in the heart of the night, and there is no meaning to accept the sword!

Ye Xun folded her hands and held the sword of the night Yin. The swordsman burned his skin, but the face of the leaves was unchanged, the eyebrows and jade were shining, and the eyes were cold and full, and they tried their best to stop the night!

The sharp force of the sword cut him, his blood was covered, and even the eyebrows and jade were cut out of a tiny crack that was invisible.

Although it only blocked the enthusiasm of the night, it has given the time for the ancestors to react enough.

Although Zongxi was shocked by Ye Haofen's unsuccessful rescue, it is not the time for him to think about it. This is the opportunity that Ye Hao has fought for his life. If he can't grasp it, he will not be able to save Ye Hao. !

Ancestral ancestral mouth made a low drink, and the aura was condensed on the sword in the hand, and the sword slammed into the arm of the night!

The night Yin had to close his hand to avoid it. Zong Yi’s potential hugged Ye Hao, and the first hand was thrown into the night, and then quickly drowned into the stone wall!

He can't wait to kill the night Yin now, but Ye Hao was injured, I am afraid that it will not be delayed, or it is important to save people!

The night Yin was blocked by the spells released by the Fu, and it was too late to chase. I could only watch Zong Yi save the Ye Hao, and his eyes changed constantly.

Zongtang fled today, first because he suddenly knew that the truth was shocked by himself, and second, because Ye Hao was unable to open his hand, waiting for him to settle Ye Hao and return to God, I am afraid it will not let go. Yourself.

Night Yin thought of this, sneer, he is still afraid of him not afraid?

Although Zongxi is truly stunning, the millennium can be repaired like this, but in his eyes it is just a kid. I have given you some face before. If you dare to come again, you must have no return!

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Ye Hao just rushed into the battle, a white coat was cut open by countless ways, and it was like a blood man. Even his face was bloody, and his hands and hands were even more bloody.

Just now, in order to stop the night Yin, he did not hesitate to burn the source, and was injured by the night Yin Jianman at such a close distance. At this moment, it is already the end of the strong.

Ye Xie was held in his arms by Zongxi, and his posture was weak, but in the cold black eyes, it was rare to have a gentle look, as the ice of the ages gradually melted, put down the defense, and finally no longer had to disguise himself with indifference. .

His lips moved slightly and made a complicated voice: "You are coming..."

Zongxi’s hand holding Ye Hao’s hand was a little trembling. The bottom was a fierce struggle, and the voice was hoarse: “I am coming.”

Until now, his mind is still not completely calm.

Fang Cai’s words, the words of the night Yin... still echoed in his ear, like the sound of the ear, which made him lose his heart.

How could things be like this?

Originally, he had the opportunity to find a leaf for him, which actually contained such a crisis? He suddenly remembered the details that had been forgotten for a long time, long time ago... At that time, he and Ye Hao left the ruins, and Ye Hao’s stagnant repairs finally got a breakthrough, and he began to become more obsessed with cultivation.

Because Ye Hao has always been the cold and indifferent temper, so even if he has neglected himself for cultivation, he has not done it as one thing, only that it is normal.

After all, as a monk, nothing is more important than cultivation.

Zong Yi is just understanding how pure Ye Xie’s heart is, and he has worked hard to help him and do his best to help him.

But... At that time, Ye Hao began to be affected?

Zong Pu did not want to believe such a fact, but Ye Hao rushed out of danger to stop him in the moment before the night Yinjian... He had to believe.

He thought that Ye Hao didn't care about him, he didn't love him. He could kill him indifferently, but he wouldn't protect him without any resentment. It was these unwilling to hate that made him become like this.

But if Ye Hao doesn't love him, how can he save his life in order to save him?

It turned out that he actually loves himself and does not want to kill himself.

Actually... he also regrets suffering... but why, you never say?

[叮, 浚 浚 blackening value -20, current blackening value 40]

Zong Yu’s eyes are full of painful struggles.

He couldn't forget Ye Hao's original eyes and ruthless swords. Maybe Ye Hao was influenced by the exercises, but if he really loves himself, how could he get his hands?

His reason tells him that Ye Hao does not love him enough, so he will be easily affected and make such a move...

However, there was another voice in his heart that refuted, saying that Ye Hao loved him. If you don't love him, how can you still love him after he treats him so cruelly? Still desperate for him?

Is this love or not?

Is it ruthless to the extreme, or is it to the extreme? Zong Yi suddenly could not understand.

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Because Ye Hao is too heavy, he has already passed asleep. Zong Yi fears that he will aggravate his injury. He has always used his own spiritual strength to hold the shield, so that even if a little wind blows on Ye Hao, he does not care about his own. The injury, driving Feijian returned to the Magic Palace with the fastest speed, because overdraft, cough up a blood.

The next person in the Magic Palace saw Zongtang returning with Ye Hao. Both of them were bloody, and they looked so fierce.

Zongtang returned to his bedroom, gently placed the leafhopper on the bed, reached for the blood on his face, took off his broken clothes, revealed the numerous flesh-and-blood wounds, and his fists creaked. Night Yin... You **** it!

Ye Hao, this body is a spiritual device. It is reasonable to say that the healing ability is very strong. But now these wounds are not driven by healing. Instead, the breath is weak. The Ancestral Hall has a low head, and the lips are attached to the lips of the leaves, and their own spiritual power. Crossed the past.

This lasted for a while, and the wound on Ye Hao’s body finally stopped bleeding, and Zong’s face was paler.

He took out the clean clothes, carefully wiped the cockroaches, and then hugged him in his arms, staring at his face, and the bottom was full of pain.

The man in his arms quietly closed his eyes, and his face was as cold as ever. The wounds began to heal slowly. The ancestors hesitated for a long time, reaching out and gently touching the face of the leaves.

The eyes are suddenly fragile.

As if he had lost his direction, the desperate prisoner who walked in the maze, he had been walking forward with a stubbornness, but when he finally thought he had to escape from here and resolve his knot, he found himself walking. A dead end.

What he saw and heard was an illusion, tempting him to go to the bottomless abyss... and the truth was hidden in places he could not see.

Zongtang’s painful eyes closed, bowed his head and kissed Ye’s lips gently. You must have nothing to do. You have to wake up...because I have to listen to you and tell me once again, tell me that it is not you. The original intention.

Tell me, you actually love me.

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Ye Hao's sleep, but he seems to wake up in a nightmare, can not help but call 888.

[Ye Ye: Brother, how am I going? Although I like sleeping very much, it is very boring to sleep for too long...]

[888: Then you didn't think about the consequences when you rushed over? I didn't think that when you were dressed in 13, you were struggling with two top-level battles. If it weren't for your physical strength, a aftermath would kill you. 】

[Ye Wei: ...]

[Ye Ye: I have a cough and a cough, I am not dead. 】

[888: It is not dead, but the injury is very heavy, and the wall of the spirit is damaged. The body of your world cannot last for too long. 】

[Ye Ye: (⊙o⊙)! It seems that I have to hurry up to black out the value! 】

[888: Oh. 】

[Ye Ye: Fortunately, I am ready! I took a big move and now I am waiting for my good teacher to play. I have arranged a very important part for him. I believe he can play it well! 】

[888:......]

Ye Hao’s thoughts on the dark poke, but fortunately, when he left, he left a foreshadowing, and he never thought that he could use it one day.

At the beginning, he was full of feelings, and he had to leave the world within three days. So he got a killing testimony and he was ready to go.

At this time, there was just the birth of the Spiritual Wall. This Lingbao has the effect of condensing the soul. Xuanguangzong is preparing to send people, but originally it was not to send him, but other disciples.

Ye Hao feels that he is living well, and it is not logical to commit suicide or death inexplicably. However, if he leads the disciples of Xuan Guangzong to win the treasure, it will be normal to be killed in the chaos, so he proposes to take the wall of the spirit.

His master Yuan Ming is very fond of him, and this is not a big deal. As long as Ye Hao opens his mouth, who else will Xuan Guangzong rob him? So he got the errand easily.

Mu Yuanqing did not understand very much at the time. He thought that with the indifferent character of Ye Hao, he would not take the initiative to claim the treasure. He only cultivated the heavens. He did not like to fight for the killing. Anyway, he did not lack the resources for cultivation. ... Moreover, there is another ancestral scorpion who is working hard for him outside, so he asks Ye Xie with doubts.

At the time, Ye Hao was very attached to the body, and said with a sorrowful look, he needed the wall of the spirit, and this trip must be gone.

Mu Yuanqing asked him why he needed it, and Ye Hao would not say more, just a look of heart.

Mu Yuanqing asked Zong Yi? Since you want, why don't he help you grab it?

Because Zongxi always goes to help Ye Hao get all the things he wants, this time there is no abnormality.

Ye Hao has been silent for a long time, saying that he has too many negative sects in his life and wants to do something for him to make up for some mistakes. When I finished, I left, and then Ye Hao didn’t go back. In that fierce battle, there was no bones.

Although he did not say this to Mu Yuanming from the beginning to the end, but as long as Mu Yuanqing knew that Zongtang was dead, he would guide him a little more, and he would inevitably understand it in the direction he wanted, absolutely seamless and flawless!

Ye Hao slept for another two days, feeling the constant flow of spiritual power into his body, and finally opened his eyes one day.

When he blinked, he fell on the handsome blue face with a handsome face that was close at hand.

There seems to be a very deep and complex emotion in the depths of the eyes, pain, incomprehension, confusion, and struggle to create an endless black.

It turned out that Ye Hao was in the arms of Zongtang at the moment, and Zongtang was kissing him, and he passed the spiritual power into his body through his lips. Seeing that Ye Hao woke up, Zong Yan flashed a fluster in his eyes, then quickly released his hand and tightened his jaw.

Ye Hao was slightly lost, looking at Zongtang, and could not speak for a long time.

In the end, it was Zong Yi’s first opening. He was hoarse and with a deep depression: “There is a problem... there is a problem, why don’t you tell me?”

Ye Hao silent for a moment, revealing a touch of sad self-blame, whispered: "The practice is only an external cause. In the end, I was fascinated by the heavens and made a wrong thing... there is no need for sophistry."

Killing is killing, it is his hands, he can't excuse himself.

Zongtang’s forehead burst into blue veins, holding his hands tightly, his voice was low and dull. “The day the sea palace owner possessed your business, why didn’t you say... you told me, I wouldn’t...”

It won't be like that to you.

Ye Hao’s voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness. “He is the night of Yin. The remains that we went to are the ones left by him. The spiritual spring exercises are also left by him... I just faintly felt that the mind was affected by the exercises. However, I am not sure, but I don’t know that he is in my body. It is this time that he discovered that I am still alive, and I took the initiative to say it. It is probably that I felt that my original work would have an impact on his cultivation. It’s me... I don’t want to tell you.”

I am also shocked, very surprised, and even if I said... you will not believe it.

Zong Yi looked at Ye Wei calmly and quietly stated these unfortunate past events, without any resentment... The heart was more depressed, and suddenly the lips moved: "Do you hate me?"

I am ashamed of you, torture you, hurt you...

Ye Xie’s look at Zongtang, he suddenly smiled, this smile, so that the cold and arrogant face is like a lotus flower blooming, his pale lips slightly open: "Do you still hate me now?"

Zong Yi was very hateful of him. How much he loved him, how much he hated him, hated to use his eternal life to torture him... but when he learned that Ye Hao was not originally intended, he learned that he regretted it. Knowing that even if he still saves himself at all costs, even when he values ​​his own life better than him...

The hate word suddenly could not be said.

Is there really nothing in his heart? Can you really forget the sword at the beginning? No, he may never forget that the pain has become a scar in his heart, and it is burned into the bone marrow. Even if it heals, it will leave traces.

But he can no longer easily say the hate word, hate this - still love him is also the person he loves.

Zongxi’s lips shook a little, and for a long time, he did not speak.

Although he did not speak, but Ye Hao already understood, his eyes showed a feeling of love, this person ... is still so gentle.

Even if he suffered such betrayal damage, even if he became a magical Tao, even if he changed his face, he loved his heart, but he never changed... He loved him so gently and carefully, because of this love, he can forgive him. Your own fault.

Ye Hao looked at Zongxi’s eyes seriously and said, “You don’t hate me, I... Why hate you.”

Because of all that, it is all right, there is grace to repay, to enmity and revenge, to cultivate the immortal, not afraid of cause and effect.

I have made a mistake, no matter what reason, I should pay for my actions, not to mention... How can I hate you? You are my favorite person...

Zongtang’s sight on the upper leaves, the black jade-like black scorpion, seems to have a shallow affection, if this feeling is like nothing, like a breeze, leaving traces of the passing of the human heart, it seems No, but there is actually...

Zong Yu smiled, he was suddenly scared, did not know how to face the next thing... What did he do?

Zong Yi wolfed up and wanted to leave here temporarily, he could not continue to face Ye Hao.

Ye Hao looked at Zongtang and got up and sighed softly. He said, "Mr. Brother, can you let me see him?" It may not be appropriate for him to admire Yuanqing now, but he really can’t bear to admire Yuanqing. He was involved in the injury.

Zong Yi’s footsteps turned and stiffly turned and said, “Yes.”

He used to admire Yuan Qing. He can get Ye Hao’s care. He can let Ye Hao do his life and swear at him. But now I know that there is nothing to be wrong, because Ye Hao The same can be done to him, even to him better...

However, there is nothing to be happy about, and there is only sorrow and weakness in my heart.

Some things, knowing earlier, are lucky, knowing late...just letting people understand what despair and regret are...

Zong Yi closed his eyes. He gently picked up Ye Hao and went to the dungeon of the Magic Palace and told him to bring Mu Yuanqing out.

Mu Yuanqing was tortured in the Magic Palace these days. The original monk of Fengshen and handsome, now he lost his blood and lost a circle. As soon as he saw Zongtang holding Ye Hao, what appeared in front of him was that Ye Hao was the devil. Pressing under the humiliation of the scene, the hateful eyes are red, and angered: "You are a beast, you let go of your brother!"

Ye Hao also remembered the day's affairs. His temper was always cold, and that time did make him leave an unbearable knot, but this was ultimately his and Zongxi's affairs, and he had nothing to do with Mu Yuanqing. Avoiding uselessness, only facing.

Ye Hao told Zong Yi: "Let me let me go."

Zong Yi did not release Ye Hao in a word, and Mu Yuanqing’s words also reminded him that when he thought of his once cruel behavior, Zongtang had no good injury and seemed to have a **** flow.

Hehe... What did he do? What awful and despicable thing has been done by the heart of the devil?

That kind of injury... his favorite person.

Ye Hao is still very weak, but he still walked up to Mu Yuanqing and whispered: "Let's go, leave here, return to Xuan Guangzong."

Mu Yuanqing hated and said: "I don't go, I am here with you! Master will come to save us!"

He actually knows that this is not sensible, but the long-term torture has gradually lost his reason, and the faint heart is born. How can he leave alone to let the brothers continue to be tortured by this demon!

Ye Hao looked at Mu Yuanqing's red eyes and knew that if he had not enough reasons, he might not be able to convince Mu Yuanqing to leave, his eyes changed, and he was close to Mu Yuanqing's ear, slowly saying: "Don't worry, He won't hurt me any more, he is --"

Ye Hao paused and finally said the name. "He is a ancestral temple."

Mu Yuanqing's pupils are magnified, revealing an unbelievable look. How is this possible? ! Isn't Zong Yi dead?

At that time, Ye Hao’s uncharacteristics proposed to rob the spirit wall, and it looked very sad. Mu Yuanqing did not understand it at the time... Later, Ye Hao died, and he went to tidy down the Yefu’s Dongfu, which was only in Ye’s In the Dongfu, the sword of the ancestral spirit left by the ancestral temple was discovered, and the soul sword was dead. This is the only explanation - the ancestral dying is dead and the spirit is gone.

At that moment, Mu Yuanqing realized that it was what Ye Xin, who had no intention of practicing with one heart, did not hesitate to rob the spirit wall.

He is to resurrect the Ancestral Hall!

He loves him like this, for the end of his last death...

But now, not only is Ye Hao alive, even the Ancestral Hall is alive. Moreover, Zongxi still changed his temperament and suffered from the cruel torture of Ye Xie. Mu Yuanqing thought of Zong Yi’s attitude towards Ye Xie, and remembered his ruthless and ruthless means. His chest was filled with anger and anger, and he was not willing to do it! Can't stop myself anymore!

Ye Hao saw Mu Yuanqing's eyes drastically, worried that he was too surprised and made something irrational, even though he determined that Zongtang would not hurt them again, he still did not want to admire Yuan Qingqing here, and to hold him Hand, gently push: "Go, don't come back, don't worry about me."

Mu Yuanqing's chest was violently undulating. He looked at Ye Hao deeply, and suddenly opened him fiercely. He opened his mouth without fear. The voice was cold with a cold meaning: "Are you still alive?"

When Zongtang heard Ye Hao’s words, he also wanted to obey Ye Hao’s intention to send Mu Yuanqing away, so he nodded and admits: “Yes, you can rest assured that I will not...” I will not do anything to Ye Hao.

But when he hadn't finished speaking, he saw that Mu Yuanqing's eyes were even colder and colder. The hatred was even more numerous than the hatred of the past. He said in a word: "You are still alive! Why don't you just die? Forget it! Do you know why the brothers are going to grab the spirit wall and why they will die!"

"Because he wants to save you, he died to save you!" Mu Yuanqing's heart has accumulated for three thousand years, and at the moment when he learned the identity of Zongtang, all turned into hate, the brother is this person. And he died, he loves him so much... and he?

But he is extremely tortured!

Zongxi's face was white, and he looked directly at Mu Yuanqing's eyes... It was just a sentence, not possessing any power, but his partiality made him feel the illusion of standing unstable, and took a step back.

No, this is impossible...

Was Ye Hao died of him three thousand years ago?

He died to save him.