all enemies

Chapter 85

Gong Yiyin said: "If you don't come out, I will beat you to death right now."

Bougainvillea: "..."

Gong Yiyin forcibly dragged him out, and said angrily: "The holy land is just a bit of a bluff, there are people who can touch the holy land, who is not the first-class spiritual power, if nine If you can't stand Dao Lei Tribulation, what's the difference with ordinary people like us?"

Looking at the thunderous sky not far away, Bougainvillea muttered, "He's different."

He Chen once said to him that the thunder calamity in the holy realm was not as simple as other people thought. In the last two catastrophes, what landed on him was not the thunder that could split people into charred bones, but countless overwhelming demons.

You can't tolerate too many heart demons, there is the bone-piercing pain when Rong Ling went crazy, the heart-piercing pain when Su Youshang died, and the resentment when Wei Yuan was killed by himself...

Bougainville doesn't know if he has any regrets in the past few years after killing Weiyuan, but it's true, his heart was stolen by Ji Fenghuan before, maybe he doesn't know how to write pity, even if everyone dies in front of him , as far as he is concerned, it is nothing more than a group of ants.

Gong Yiyin said: "It's just a heart demon. Even if he can't enter the holy realm, he won't die in it. The worst plan is to become a demon. Since he will live, why do you take the initiative to jump into the fire?"

Bougainvillea was silent for a moment before saying: "I just think... Tiandao won't let him go easily."

The last sky thunder had already condensed, Rong Buyu slightly raised his head to look at the sky thunder emitting silver light, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were confused for a moment.

He Chen pinched Ji Fenghuan's hand tightly, making Ji Fenghuan scream in pain.

"Brother! Let go!" Ji Fenghuan struggled to shake He Chen's hand, and said, "It's just the last one, why are you nervous? Even if there is a demon in the last thunderstorm, he won't die."

He Chen pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "What if?"

Ji Fenghuan froze for a moment before saying: "What?"

Guan He said: "What if he died under this thunder?"

Ji Fenghuan never thought about the problem and looked at him blankly.

"He fell asleep in the endless sea for two years, and then his soul barely escaped. Although he used soil to condense a body, it would disperse when he touched the water." There are also many people who died, the lord of Qinghe City has already left Qinghe, leaving behind only a mess and the enchantment that can be shattered with a single touch."

Ji Fenghuan didn't know what he was saying, and frowned, "What do you mean?"

Guan He pressed his shoulders and said with a smile that was not a smile: "He repaired and repaired the moat of the Qinghe Realm for seven or eight years by himself, and protected those people for so long. Once the enchantment is stable, it will be quite So he drew a prison for himself. If you didn't send someone to break the moat of Qinghe City, he might be able to trap himself to death. Since he saved so many people, logically speaking, shouldn't Heaven give him a little bit of help? Is it luck?"

Ji Fenghuan was startled.

None of them knew whether Rong Buyu had any regrets after killing Weiyuan, they only knew that he lived in Qinghe City for seven years after Yuanshen escaped and never thought of coming out.

If he had figured it out from the beginning, he would have to break the moat to regain his freedom, and once the moat was broken, the entire Qinghe City might become a city of living corpses.

Rong Buyu has protected the people in the entire city for so long, but the Dao of Heaven still hasn't given him half of his luck, what he turned into dust still got flowers all over the ground, and the thunder from a few miles around the Sun of Scourge still chased him and hacked.

If the day of the last day does not stop, he will be hated by heaven for a day.

Naturally, Rong Buyu also understood this truth, he held the beads in his hands that had already faded a lot, lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly sighed softly.

The last thunderbolt is full of inner demons, if he can't get out, not only will he not be able to save Bougainvillea, but even himself will be caught in it.

"It's nothing to be afraid of." Rong Buyu thought to himself, "I even dare to attack the heart demon master, let alone others."

As he thought this way, the next moment, the last thunderbolt struck down deafeningly.

This thunder was so strong that Rong Buyu didn't even feel the slightest pain. After the intense white light flashed in front of his eyes, the place he was in changed again.

There is a sea of ​​colorful flowers all around, and the fragrance of flowers blows to the face.

Rong Buyu looked around in a daze, and couldn't tell where he was right now.

"elder brother?"

Someone was calling him, Rong Buyu turned his head and met a pair of pure eyes.

The little Bougainvillea stood in front of him holding a bunch of flowers in his arms, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter? You've been in a daze for a long time."

Rong Buyu's mind went blank, he was stunned for a moment before he said: "I'm a little tired."

"Ah." Bougainvillea yelled, ran over and grabbed Rong Buyu's little hand, and pulled him to sit on the swing chair beside him.

He threw the flower on the empty seat beside him, pushed the swing with all his might, and watched the swing shake, before he bent his eyes and smiled, "Is it comfortable to shake like this?"

Rong Buyu tilted his head, tentatively grasped the rope of the swing, dangled his legs in the air, turned around and nodded: "Yeah."

Bougainvillea was even happier, holding on to the swing and swinging non-stop, sweat dripped down his face after a while.

Rong Buyu turned around, grabbed Bougainvillea's hand, pulled him in front of her, stretched out her hand to pinch his waist, hugged him to sit on her lap.

Bougainvillea was a little uneasy: "Brother! Brother!"

Rong Buyu hugged his waist, casually said: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Bougainvillea stirred her hands uneasily, and whispered, "Hold on to me, don't throw me away."

Rong Buyu smiled and said, "No."

With a sudden force on his pedals on the ground, the swing flew up, and the wind whistled by his ears.

Bougainvillea seemed to like this very much, happily turned around and hugged Rong Buyu's neck, and said with a smile, "I'm hugging you."

Rong Buyu's eyes curled up: "Okay."

One of the two is ten years old and the other is five years old, but they look like three-year-old children, playing on the swing non-stop.

After a while, Bougainvillea grabbed Rong Buyu's arm and shook it, then lowered its head and muttered something.

Waiting for the swing to stop slowly, Rong Buyu asked, "What?"

Bougainvillea said: "I'm hungry."

Rong Buyu couldn't help but smile, he stood up and hugged the bougainvillea, and said: "Okay, then let's go eat."

Bougainvillea kicked her legs: "I want to get down and walk by myself."

Rong Buyu said: "Little short legs."

The bougainvillea immediately exploded: "No, it's not short! I want to eat a lot, so that it will grow taller soon!"

Rong Buyu just smiled, but still hugged him and did not let go.

The two quarreled all the way to the yard in front of the flower field, and finally put down the bougainvillea.

Rong Buyu watched Bougainvillea jogging and jumping into the room with short legs, and soon, there was a sound of footsteps, and he ran out again.

Only this time, it's not as immature as when I was young.

He seemed to have grown up overnight, with long hands and long feet, and holding a wooden sword in his hand, he rushed towards Rong Buyu with a smile.

Rong Buyu, who was already a teenager, picked him up and said in a deep thought: "Yes, I'm getting fatter."

Bougainvillea said: "It's heavy!"

The two seemed to be familiar with each other for several years, Rong Buyu couldn't help but feel the slightest sense of alienation.

Rong Buyu didn't want to practice sword at all, so he simply sat under the tree in the yard and watched the bougainvillea dance sword.

Bougainvillea should be still scurrying, his figure is so slender that it can be blown by a gust of wind, he is holding a wooden sword, his figure is like a dragon swimming among the fallen leaves, the wooden sword engulfs the spiritual power and sweeps the air into the air. The fallen leaves are cut in half along the veins.

Rong Buyu doesn't understand swords, but he only knows that when Bougainvillea picks up the sword, he can't take his eyes off it.

After a while, Bougainvillea put away the wooden sword, ran up to Rong Buyu, and said with a smile, "Does it look good?"

Rong Buyu nodded, and said: "If He Chen finds out that you are practicing such flashy sword skills again, he will definitely punish you to swing the sword a thousand times."

Bougainvillea didn't care: "If you like to watch me practice, don't worry about him."

Rong Buyu rubbed his head with a smile.

During the day, Bougainvillea danced sword and danced very well, but at night, it was a bad retribution, with cramps and howling, and Ji Fenghuan, who lived next door, almost came out and beat him violently.

Rong Buyu sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his calf, seeing that he was in so much pain that he was about to cry, he couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Bougainvillea looked at him pitifully: "Brother..."

Rong Buyu smiled even wider: "It's okay, if you grow longer, you can grow taller."

Bougainvillea Yuxie with tears hanging down her eyelashes, nodded aggrievedly.

He stared at Rong Buyu who was smiling softly under the candlelight, and thought of something, he slowly reached out and grabbed Rong Buyu's forearm, and whispered: "Brother, can we... be together?"

Rong Buyu didn't know why he asked this, raised his head in doubt, and said, "Why do you ask this? You are my younger brother, so we will always be together."

Bougainvillea Yixi grabbed Rong Buyu's arm and shook it coquettishly: "Then it's done, you must not leave me."

Looking at him fondly, she said softly, "Okay."

Bougainvillea smiled even more happily, even forgetting the pain in her calf.

Rong Buyu coaxed him to sleep, then blew out the candle, and walked out lightly.

Outside of Lei Jie, He Chen had already stood up, with a cold face, he wanted to walk to where Rong Buyu was.

Ji Fenghuan was about to stop him, Guan He said indifferently: "The thunder disaster has not stopped, what do you want to do?"

He Chen said: "The ninth thunder has already fallen."

Guan He said: "Has the robbery cloud dispersed?"

He Chen glanced at the still rumbling sky, pursed his lips and fell silent.

"Since the robbery cloud hasn't dissipated yet, it means that the thunder disaster hasn't finished yet. If you charge up like this, you will be a ghost if you can save him."

He Chen was about to speak, when Ji Fenghuan beside him suddenly said "ah".

The two looked along the trend, and saw a black line, like an off-line arrow, suddenly penetrated into Rong Buyu's eyebrows.

The thunderclouds sounded even louder.

Rong Buyu, immersed in the inner demon, was making a kite with bougainvillea when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

He turned around suspiciously, and met a strange yet familiar face.

The grown-up Bougainvillea stood not far away in a black robe, stretched out a hand towards him, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll pick you up."

Rong Buyu looked at him blankly, then looked at the small bougainvilleas who were cutting paper, and then turned his head after a moment of stupefaction, and continued the movements in his hands.

Bougainvillea said: "Brother..."

Rong Buyu frowned and said, "I don't know you."

Bougainvillea was taken aback for a moment, and whispered, "I'm Xiao Jiu."

Rong Buyu shook his head: "He is my little Jiu, you are a ghost."

Bougainvillea stared at him blankly, but the thunder was getting louder and louder in his ears, he didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed Rong Buyu's hand and dragged him up.

The young Rong Buyu's strength was no match for the grown-up Bougainvillea, struggling to be hugged tightly by Bougainvillea and trapped in his arms, still sternly saying: "Let me go!"

Bougainvillea hugged him and said: "Follow me, this is your inner demon, if you are immersed in it, you will be smashed into scorched earth by the last thunderbolt."

Rong Buyu didn't know what he was talking about at all, and he couldn't break free with all his strength. He hugged Bougainvillea's neck, tiptoed and bit on Bougainvillea's shoulder.

Bougainvillea only felt a sharp pain, his hands trembled, and Rong Buyu broke free from his arms.

Rong Buyu ran back to Xiao Jiugaoge, hugged him, and looked at him fearfully: "What demon, what thunder, I don't understand, Xiao Jiu is not a demon."

Bougainvillea stared at the boy in his arms, and suddenly had the urge to strangle himself to death.

The author has something to say: Bougainvillea: very angry.