The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 67 The Floating World

"I forgot."

Inside the house, Yan Xuekong patted his forehead, cast a spell to change back into men's clothes, and was about to go out when someone hugged him from behind.

He smiled and said, "Brother Junyu, what are you doing?"

Xie Yuchen said, "I don't want to let you go."

"You hugged me all night." Yan Xuekong turned around and asked, "I still have a lot of things to do, why don't you stay with me, okay?"

He noticed that Xie Yuchen was a bit world-weary, but he wanted to ask Sword Spirit to learn how human beings behave.

You can't always let your temper go like this, otherwise, if you see his parents, they will really fight if they don't agree with each other.

Thinking of this scene, Yan Xuekong started to have a headache.

Xie Yuchen smoothed his frowning brows, and replied, "Okay."

Yan Xuekong pushed open the door, and the four people who were discussing in low voices separated instantly.

Those who appreciate flowers appreciate flowers, those who drink tea drink tea, and those who look at the sky look at the sky.

Pretend nothing happened.

Yan Xuekong smiled slightly, and said in the usual tone: "I'm sorry, please wait for a long time. Brother Xingran, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at the situation here and leave later."

Xu Xingran paused, his eyes fell on Xie Yuchen, the first thing he noticed was not the appearance, but the imposing aura like Xuanbing's blood blade.

This person is dangerous!

Before he could react, the sense of crisis had prompted him to step back and clenched the sword in his hand.

Also doing the same thing is Buddha.

The Buddha held the Zen stick, and the Buddha's light that only appeared when the kung fu was running appeared behind him.

Xie Yuchen glanced at them lightly, and didn't bother to talk to them.

Yan Xuekong flicked his sleeves, attracting peach blossoms to fall like rain, breaking away the tense confrontation, and introduced: "This is Brother Junyu, except for the monk, you have all seen it before."

Fozi breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and frowned slightly.

He practiced Buddhism, and when he first saw this person, he couldn't help being frightened. It can be seen that his murderous aura is so deep that it has shaken the Buddha's heart.

How could His Royal Highness keep such a person by his side?

Aren't you afraid of affecting your Dao heart?

The brothers and sisters of the Ye family are better, but they feel that after 12 years of not seeing each other, His Royal Highness Junyu is even more indifferent than before.

Just like the brilliant heavenly power, people dare not look directly at it.

Everyone sat around the table and talked about serious business. Ye Huanhuan served hot tea and cakes, which finally eased the stagnant atmosphere a little.

"Last night, I followed Fellow Daoist Wan Ruo. Seeing her coming happily, she left sadly." Xu Xingran said meaningfully: "I think His Highness spent a lot of thought."

Yan Xuekong didn't feel shy about pretending to be a woman at all, and said calmly, "Yes."

Xu Xingran: "..."

Buddha's son: "Your Highness, fellow Daoist Xu, benefactor of Huaishan Mountain, we have to think about how to die together."

Yan Xuekong: "I won't show up, you guys have a rehearsal."

Anyway, the plot behind "The Maid" is irrelevant, it is enough to wear women's clothing once.

He sat at the table and watched the three of them stand up to fight. Xie Yuchen was not interested, so he picked up the pastries and fed him one by one.

Yan Xuekong put his hand on his chin and bit it naturally.

Ye Huanhuan: "..."

The other three were fighting and didn't pay attention to this side. She saw it out of the corner of her eye and immediately felt weird.

Perhaps it was because the two His Highnesses were young in the past, and it was okay to cuddle all day long, but this intimate act made people think about it.

"Huanhuan, it's your turn! At this time, you should rush over and block the blow of the Buddha for the young palace master..."

Huaishan called her, but she hurriedly looked away and said, "Here we come!"

After rehearsing all morning, everyone was barely satisfied and told each other not to make mistakes.

After discussing the time and place, Xu Xingran asked Ye Huanhuan how to comfort the hurt woman.

"Young Sect Master, don't expose her sadness, just listen, cry with her, and chat with her." Ye Huanhuan explained one by one, and said in detail: "When her mood stabilizes, take her to eat, drink, have fun and relax. "

Xu Xingran listened and memorized, deeply convinced, wishing she could replace him in battle.

Xie Yuchen raised his eyes, listening intentionally or unconsciously.

After Ye Huanhuan finished speaking, Xu Xingran thanked and said goodbye, and left the mansion to pursue Wan Ruo.

Xie Yuchen: "Yanyan, where do you want to go?"

Yan Xuekong: "..."

It's a good one to learn and sell now.

Before he answered, his eyes were covered. After a while, Xie Yuchen let go of his hand, and Yan Xuekong looked up, and the surrounding scene had changed.

The mansion disappeared, replaced by the vast mountains, forests and snow fields, the surrounding fields were silent, the snow was falling all over the sky, the flowers and trees were falling, it was too beautiful to behold.

When the wind blows, he catches a handful of snow falling from the tree.

Xie Yuchen touched his face: "Build a snowman with you."

Yan Xuekong recalled that when he was young, he liked snowing the most. Whenever the snow fell heavily, he would pester Jian Ling to accompany him to build a snowman, but Jian Ling always quietly watched him play by himself.

Flash forward 12 years.

That scene is still as clear as yesterday.

Sometimes Yan Xuekong would also think, what would it be like if he had not fallen asleep and grown up like an ordinary person?

The snow gradually melted in the palm of my hand.

He smiled: "Brother Junyu, I have grown up."

Xie Yuchen held his cold hand and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you are four years old or a hundred years old. In front of me, you can be whatever you want and do whatever you like."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yuchen leaned over, and a shapeless snowball slowly took shape under his hands.

With his cultivation level, he could conjure countless snowmen by waving his hands, but he pinched them little by little with his own hands, and made them three inches tall, with a chubby face, and lifelike childish eyebrows.

It was a four-year-old cub.

The cub looked up, smiling innocently and carefree.

Xie Yuchen took the boy's hand, put it on the cub's head made of snow, and said, "Yan Yan, let's find the 12 years you missed together, shall we?"

Yan Xuekong stared at it quietly, the wind and snow dazzled his eyes, and a hazy mist formed on his long eyelashes.

"it is good."

He squatted on the ground, squeezed out another boy with a stern face, placed it beside the cub, raised his head, and said seriously: "Brother Junyu, this is the only way to be complete."

The eyebrows were slightly cold, and a snowflake fell.

Xie Yuchen choked for breath, wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, and couldn't help kissing his eyebrows.

Yan Xuekong dodged the snowman, leaned back, then turned around, ran towards the forest, and shouted with a smile: "Brother Junyu, come and chase me!"

Xie Yuchen remained calm, his figure flickered, and he appeared behind him, grabbing him straight.

"Can't use repair..."

The unfinished words were hidden between his lips.

The kiss was soft and lingering, Yan Xuekong sensed the love and care, and murmured: "Thank you, brother Junyu."

Xie Yuchen shook his head, holding his hand with great care.

The four seasons in the world, all phenomena in the floating world, are just a fleeting moment, and only when there is someone who holds the hand to accompany them, is it worth nostalgic.

Also playing around, Xu Xingran was tortured.

According to what Ye Huanhuan said, he responded to Hou Ruo's request all the time, and the consequence was to watch the drunken witch go crazy.

Wan Ruo: "Drink, why don't you drink? Get up and dance with me!"

Xu Xingran: "..."

He was in a complicated mood.

The rumored celestial witch turned out to be like this. I don't know how those obsessed suitors felt when they saw it.

It is really a ruthless person who can come up with this way of crossing the catastrophe.

Logically speaking, lonely men and widows walking together in the mountains are prone to ambiguity, but Xu Xingran has no such intentions at all, and is almost eight feet away from her.

In fact, there is no need for him to do anything. Before entering, the Sky Witch has already made full preparations.

It's over with peace of mind.

For several days, seeing that Hou Ruo was not so sad anymore, Xu Xingran secretly sent a message and brought her to the appointed place.

On the banks of the river outside the city, there are willows and willows.

Wan Ruo saw a couple of lovers talking to each other under the bridge, sighed, and asked: "Mr. Xu, do you think there is really an unswerving love in the world?"

Xu Xingran: "Yes."

"It doesn't belong to me. The mountain is boring. I want to go home."

Wan Ruo broke off a willow branch and was about to hand it to him when he heard the familiar voice of chanting: "Amitabha."

She was so angry that she raised her whip and said, "Monk, I haven't done anything harmful, why do you always pester me?"

"Subduing demons and demons is our responsibility."

The Buddha spoke righteously, turned the Zen stick, received her whip, and exchanged glances with Xu Xingran without any trace, Xu Xingran had no choice but drew his sword and joined the battle.

The three of them huddled together, their spiritual energy surged, causing the crowd to scatter in shock.

Among Jiuzhou Tianjiao, apart from Yan Xuekong, Xu Xingran is the strongest.

Fozi is not his opponent, even if he had practiced before, plus Xu Xingran released the water, it would be very difficult for him to fight against two.

Xu Xingran: Can it be done?

Buddha son: ...

At this moment, an invisible sword energy quietly blocked Xu Xingran's actions. The Buddha's eyes lit up, and he was sent flying without hesitation. He turned around and swung his staff at Hou Ruo.

Ye Huanhuan saw the right moment, rushed over to block her, and got hit.

Wan Ruo's expression changed drastically, she caught her, and both of them fell to the ground: "You! Why?"

Ye Huanhuan's lips were bleeding, and he said softly: "That night, I knew you were here. Don't get me wrong, I'm not the person in the room, I've always been in love with..."

Before he finished speaking, he fainted.

Huo Ruo opened her eyes wide, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Sister Huanhuan is amazing." Yan Xuekong hid aside, and said sincerely: "This misunderstanding has been resolved, and the correction is reasonable."

It was he who made the move just now and helped the Buddha, otherwise the three of them would have fought until the year of the monkey.

Xie Yuchen said lightly: "It's too fake."

Yan Xuekong said: "It's not as good as brother Junyu's love, sincerity, intention, and sincerity."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Fozi dutifully fought against Xu Xingran. Seeing that the time was ripe, Huaishan immediately appeared on the stage as a villain. He also perfected the logic of the script, joined the conspiracy of the royal family to seize the throne, and talked about an unwarranted black hand behind the scenes.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard it.

Wan Ruo said angrily, "I'm just a chess piece for you to mess up the situation?"

Huaishan said: "As the master, it is your good fortune to choose you as this chess piece. In the future, the changes of the mountains and rivers will also be due to your contribution."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous!" Hou Ruo's demonic energy erupted: "You think you can turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, but you can wantonly trample on other people's sincerity, manipulate other people's life and death, and one day you will get retribution!"

Huaishan said calmly, "I'm afraid you won't see that day."

Yan Xuekong looked at the scene and blinked.

"Brother Huaishan is talented. I want to beat him up when he plays the villain."

Xie Yuchen didn't make a sound, the conversation between Huaishan and Hou Ruo hit his heart by mistake.

His eyes turned cold, this group of people is noisy.

Everyone in the field didn't realize it.

Huaishan teamed up with Fozi to kill Wu Ruo, Xu Xingran finally waited until this point, exhausted his acting skills all his life, and took a look at Wu Ruo: "You have to believe that there are people who are willing to die for you."

Wan Ruo's eyes reflected the aura that filled the sky, tears suddenly burst into tears: "Don't—"

Exchange lives for lives, and die together.

She rushed over, frantically trying to leave something behind, but the spiritual light overflowed, and even the fly ash was wiped out.

——Is there really a love that lasts until death?

--have.

Wan Ruo lay on the ground, his eyes blurred.

Everyone in the world says that love is a lie, and that love only makes people suffer.