Where is Our Agreement to be Each Other’s Arch-Rivals?

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Residence of the Holy Son.

Although it was late at this time, the hall of the residence of the Holy Child was brightly lit. Elder Jutang stood tremblingly in the hall, with a thin boy standing at his feet, shaking shiveringly.

Seeing that boy was 13 or 14 years old, and thinking of his previous actions, Su Xuan only felt that his scalp was going to explode-what is this? what? !! This is just a child! Elder Jutang, this old animal ... How can the old guy get down and arrange such a child to give him ... sleeping? !!

Su Xun, sitting in the upper chair with her aunt, pressed her forehead, and pointed at the trembling boy, saying, "Lian Jiu, give him a piece of clothing, and it's cold at night, don't freeze people."

The waiter of the Lotus Hall heard the words and immediately took the cloak and put it on the chrysanthemum, and stood down side by side.

Elder Chong Ju Chong Jutang said: "You said just now that he was brought back when I went out for a few years ago? In addition to him, I also captured several such little boys?"

Elder Jutang bowed his head and respectfully said: "Yes, sage. You went out to travel and brought back a lot of beauties to raise in the Temple of the Golden Dragon. Now that you have accomplished your exercises, you will be crowned in one year. It's also time to ask a few people to wait around. In the past two years, you have not been teaching, and your subordinates have selected two gentle temperament from those beauties |

Su Xi waved his hand and interrupted the elder's words.

He asked with a black face: "Jiandan Hall? How many people have been raised together? All are of this age?"

The elder Jutang stunned, and then laughed: "I have neglected how much the noble son has forgotten things."

Having said that, he began to explain the work of Jutang Juandan Hall to Su Shi.

After listening to Elder Jutang's explanation, Su Li finally understood that the Juan Dan Hall was originally set by the demon of the demon religion, and the location was not far from his residence, which was under the management of Jutang.

And this demon prince has a masculine character, and especially loves beautiful boys who have not yet grown up. At first, he came from all over the rivers and lakes, lied to, and wanted to be, all boys, ranging from eleven to fifteen to sixteen.

Now two years have passed and the children have grown up. Elder Jutang was afraid that he didn't like the older ones, so he didn't pick up the grown-up boys, only the youngest Jujuan to serve.

Su Huan hugged his head with a headache, and meditated a few words, "Send others to set others."

What's the script? It didn't even mention a word that the sage of the demon was so masculine!

But if you think about it, even if it is mentioned in the original book, the screenwriters of the Internet dramas will change it all, otherwise they will not pass the trial. Now he carefully recalls that certain lines and deeds of the devil's son in the script did have a tendency to criticize men, but he didn't speak directly.

After all, it is a supporting role, who cares what you like?

Su Li's head hurts.

Although he is still half a professional actor now, and does not contradict the role of a good male villain, but ... the three views of the demon Son really make him disagree.

These things that forced the little boy were all done by his shell before. Although initially restricted by the exercises, he didn't have time to touch any of these kidnapped children, but after all, he was forced to win first. He couldn't say no matter what.

Fortunately, the internal affairs of the demon religion are not in the script. No matter how it is distorted, it should not affect the main plot, and he can operate more things.

Su Huan calmed down, raised the shelf, and said with a cold face: "Ben Shengzi doesn't like them now. Please count where their respective homes are, and send severance pay back to the hair, and return them well."

Elder Jutang said, "This is not feasible, sir!"

Su Xuan said irritably, "What's not feasible? They were forcibly taken in the first place, and they definitely wanted to go home. Isn't it good to let them go back?"

Elder Jutang has a complex face, and bitter mother-in-law said: "Holy Son, this ... they were brought to teach me, and naturally they would not give in. The subordinate is in charge of Jutang, who is in charge of arranging for you and the master | teacher, they are going to experience Countless grinds. In this way, they will have a grudge against my teaching. If they return to the mountain, they may have trouble. "

Having said that, he gritted his teeth and added: "Holy Son, if you don't like it, it's better to kill them as much as possible, depending on your subordinates."

Hearing this, Su Xun's scalp was tingling for a while, and he waved his hand impatiently, and said, "I'm still afraid of a few little boys in Yin Taoism? I will let you let you go, let's not kill any!"

Elder Jutang continued to try to persuade: "Uh, Son ..."

Su Xuan stared, and said angrily, "Are you the Son or I am the Son? Will you not listen to my orders? Then I don't look like this elder, don't take it!"

Elder Jutang sighed helplessly and had to take his life.

He whispered, and the chrysanthemum who was originally on the ground shivered and stood up, followed by the elders and walked outside the hall.

Before going out, Ju Zheng boldly glanced back, but saw that Su Hui had risen from the top, yawning and turned to the bedroom.

Jujuan bit her lip, her hands clogged her cloak tightly from inside, and there seemed to be a rough sea in her lowered eyes.

When Su Ji returned to the bedroom, Lian Jiu came up and asked what else he ordered, and he waved the person back, turned off the light, and lay on the bed spontaneously.

Although his mind is not meticulous, he is not stupid, of course, knowing that returning to the tiger is not a good thing for the demon. However ... According to the plot, in less than two years, Gu Feidi would bring the baida crowd into the Devil City and destroy the demons. Even if he didn't take them up, he wouldn't be able to escape them in the future.

Rather than let it go at this time, they can save their lives.

He knows this is just a fictional world of stories, but he has been here for two years, and after all, has a little affection for it.

Since this world is true for Gu Feidi, Fan Ye, and Xu Yunzhan ... for the brothers and sisters in Xiaoyulou, it should be true for those who do n’t even have a name in these scripts. of.

Being able to keep their lives is always good.

Thinking like this, Su Hun rolled over, shrank his chin into the quilt, sighed sighfully, and closed his eyes.

At night, he had a mess of dreams.

First, he dreamed of something outside the script and in reality. It seemed that he finally returned to reality from the book and went to the seaside to travel. But he didn't want to. At the seaside, he encountered Gu Fei's party, who had to compete with him to swim.

Who knew you were swimming, the two actually encountered a whirlpool, Gu Feidi was almost hanged in, Su Ji immediately went to the rescue, holding him in his arms and dragging out. However, for some reason, he couldn't make a little effort, and finally was vortexed into the water with Gu Feidian ...

Then came some unintelligible clips.

There seemed to be someone holding him in his arms, touching his forehead and wrists over and over, whispering inaudible words in his ears. Later, the man carried him on his back and began to climb the snow mountain without a word.

The snow-capped mountains are very cold and the wind is so cold that they almost freeze the dead soul. But the man's back was warm, and a steady stream of heat passed from his body, making Sujuan very comfortable.

So Su Yan lay down on the man's back honestly, and let him carry it, without knowing where to go ...

There was a gentle and clear bird song outside the window.

Su Su slowly opened her eyes, and she was frowning for a moment. He got up and raised his hand, lifted the quilt, and looked at his wet skirt.

Su Ye: ...

He didn't dream of anything inappropriate for children last night! Is his body too self-assertive? Is it really the age when you are so energetic that you can overflow casually ...

No, this can't blame him.

Su Xi angrily defended herself:

To blame, blame the old, self-proclaimed Elder Jutang!

...

Although the demon's behavior from top to bottom is incompatible with Su Xuan's Sanguan, at least they are very efficient in doing things.

Three days later, the group of teenagers who were originally raised in the Temple of the Golden Lotus was successively sent out of the realm of magic religion and returned to the Central Plains Wulin.

Su Xi also called the elder Jutang and ordered him to ban all the halls and rooms of the Iris Island. Elder Jutang didn't try to resist the preaching again this time. After quietly taking orders, he quickly evacuated all the institutions established by Jutang on Iris Island.

Finally, he was able to restore his clean habits and habits in Xiaoyulou. He started to practice sword every morning, and then dealt with mid-morning teaching. In the afternoon, he practiced the exercises and settled down. He would go to Meitang in the evening to find someone to feed him and practice. .

This martial arts-like daily life lasted for two months, and finally, a piece of information from Lan Tang was sent to Su Xi's hands, interrupting his peaceful life.

The news has been waiting for Su Ye.

——There have been rumors in the rivers and lakes recently. It is said that Bai Jinghong, the sword sage of the century, once received a disciple. Now that his disciple's disciples are about to die, he has revealed that the tomb of Swordmaster is located in a hidden place somewhere in the wasteland. According to rumors, the tomb of Sword Master is accompanied by the exquisite martial arts funeral created by Bai Jinghong's life, including the peerless swordsmanship he has never passed down.

As soon as the news came out, Wulin sensation.

The commercial road from the Central Plains to the desert was suddenly crowded with large and small carts and horse carts, street vendors, and so on. They were all martial arts and rangers who wanted to go to the wasteland to find the sword saint heritage.

"Holy Son, this matter is significant." Elder Mei Tang said solemnly, "Although I do n’t know where the Sacred Sacred Grave is located in the wasteland, if the Central Plains martial arts continues to go deep here, it is inevitable that there will be a team or two of people who find out where I teach the general altar. You have to guard! "

Su Yan nodded after hearing the words and said, "I'm thinking about it too. Instead of letting them touch the Devil City, let's send a team of people to find the Swordmaster's Tomb. In case, we can find the Swordmaster's heritage It ’s a good thing to teach me. Second, you can also grasp the movements of those people in real time. If they come to the devil city, they can confuse them halfway. "

Elder Mei Tang held his fist and said, "The wise son!"

Su Yan smiled with satisfaction: "The elder then selected a team of elites from Meitang and handed them to me. I personally took someone to find the Sword Master Tomb!"

After hearing this, Elder Mei Tang was surprised, and then he was shocked: "How can the Son be in danger? You just need to stay in the teaching and plan for it, you don't have to give everything ..."

Su Huan waved his hand: "It's settled, the elders go to choose someone, I will start tomorrow!"

Elder Mei Tang: ...

The elder Su Chong smiled slightly, his eyes were unquestionably firm.

Just kidding, he waited for this day for two full months! Is it not enough to be annoyed by the internal affairs of the two months? He came here to go on a plot, and he did not come here to develop demonic forces.

So of course ... Where is the protagonist Gu Feidi, where is he going?

Gu Fei's son, Gu Ruohai, the leader of the Baidao Wulin Alliance, has just started from Xiaoyulou. He is still a sword maker. Whether he volunteers or is surrounded by the baidao, he will definitely come to the wasteland to mix his foot.

Even if the previous plot collapses, from this moment, it will definitely turn back to the track it should stay in!