wine hit fairy

Chapter 62 He's Really Cute

However, I am not reconciled.

I really want to go back to Shu Wuxia's side, I really want to be hugged by him, I really want to listen to his breathing.

At this moment, a vague figure seemed to be waving towards Lu Xiaochan.

It's Brother Wuxia!

Has he found it?

Lu Xiaochan was ecstatic and ran straight away, the figure was getting closer and closer.

Shu Wuxia's eyebrows became more and more clear, with a hint of softness in the coldness, and the eyebrows and eyes slowly raised, with tenderness and... the temptation of falling into the abyss.

"No Gap...Brother Wu Gap?"

Shu Wuxia approached Lu Xiaochan, his slowly raised eyelashes caught Lu Xiaochan's breath, his expression was charming, his lips were slightly parted, and his fingertips hooked Lu Xiaochan's chin.

Lu Xiaochan's heartbeat became more and more violent, and she swallowed one after another.

Shu Wucha turned his face sideways, his eyes drooping, he put his arms around Lu Xiaochan's waist, and was about to fall down.

Lu Xiaochan's hands rested on Shu Wuxia's shoulders, and the line of Shu Wuxia's lips curved slightly, creating a hole in Lu Xiaochan's mind, and countless thoughts rushed in uncontrollably.

Lu Xiaochan wanted to completely own this man, wanted him to look fascinated for her, wanted his powerful neck to rise and fall for her.

He looked at himself, the coldness in his eyes seemed to melt, ripples formed, layer by layer, spread out, but suddenly tightened, as if to trap Lu Xiaochan's heart and soul.

Lu Xiaochan lowered her head and was about to kiss her. At that moment, what was in her mind was Shu Wuxia waiting for her back under countless cold moonlit nights.

His demeanor, his breathing...the temperature of his embrace are all different!

Lu Xiaochan swiped her finger on the tip of the Wuhen sword!

The bright red blood fell on the tip of the sword, and the spiritual energy rolled and poured into the Wuhen sword, and the sword formation suddenly unfolded with the momentum of this drop of blood!

The shadow of Shu Wucha under him broke apart, like countless dust, dissipated and disappeared.

Lu Xiaochan said coldly: "Where did the evil spirit come from! How dare you pretend to be Shu Wuxia!"

"Hahahahaha! Interesting, interesting! You never forget Mr. Yangcang, so I made one for you, but you don't want it. Why?"

After the dust cleared, Lu Xiaochan realized that she was surrounded by evil spirits, and countless evil spirits drifted and wandered. Some of them tried to bite him with ferocious expressions, but were killed by the sword array he just formed.

And among the crowd of evil spirits, Lu Xiaochan saw a figure with an enchanting outline, no man or woman could be discerned, but it was like thousands of filaments entangled, entangled in Lu Xiaochan's eyes, and entangled in his heart.

The evil fire swayed and burned inexplicably, Lu Xiaochan's throat was extremely thirsty, and his ears seemed to hear Shu Wuxia's breathing, his low moans, and his shallow sighs.

That figure looks more and more like Shu Wuxia, his shoulders, his waist, his legs that are so long that Lu Xiaochan envies.

Lu Xiaochan took a deep breath, suppressing her beating heartbeat.

"Where is this place?"

"You already know the answer in your heart, Mr. Li Che."

That cold voice is exactly the same as Shu Wuxia's, the difference is that its tail is faintly provoking, giving the original Gujing Wubo's voice a different style.

Ninety thousand miles below Chongluan Palace is the entrance to the Demon City.

I just chased after Yujian, I'm afraid I have been led into the magic city.

"Don't you like it here? Here, you can do whatever you want to me."

Lu Xiaochan snorted coldly: "You're not my Wuxia brother, so what the hell is going on with you if you do whatever you want?"

"You're stretching yourself too tight."

Unknowingly, those ferocious evil spirits changed their posture like green smoke.

Each of them turned into Shu Wuxia's appearance, lifelike, with affection in his eyes.

"Aren't they your Shu Wuxi?"

Lu Xiaochan let out a breath, he knew that this time he was going to die.

He doesn't care about fame and wealth, he has no murderous thoughts, he is not afraid of hunger or pain - but he can't stand Shu Wuxia!

Countless phantoms of Shu Wuxia infiltrated into his sword formation bit by bit, his mind was restless and shaken violently.

At that moment, the evil energy was concentrated and approached Lu Xiaochan's face.

Lu Xiaochan opened her eyes wide, seeing the phantom of Shu Wuxi almost approaching her, about to kiss his lips!

That's not Shu Wuxia!

In an instant, a stream of sword energy shot out of his body, crushing the pressing evil spirits.

The illusion of Shu Wuxia that was close in front of him was instantly shattered!

Lu Xiaochan took a deep breath, this sword array is overbearing and powerful, and its momentum is extraordinary!

This is the sword intent that Shu Wuxi left on him, and as his thoughts were urged out, the Heavenly Tower Sword Formation was formed!

Obviously... Obviously, the sword intent that Shu Wucha left for him before heading to Beiming has long since dissipated, why is it still there?

And the strength of this one is just like the one urged by Shu Wuxi himself?

The condensed evil spirit was shaken out, Lu Xiaochan suddenly woke up, if she really let Shu Wuxi's phantom kiss her at that time, the other party would definitely suck out his Yuan Dan!

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

Lu Xiaochan had never been so frightened before, and she almost fell here.

"So what if Yangcang left the sword intent for you—it can be blocked for a while, but it cannot be blocked for a lifetime!"

The evil spirit rolled over and turned into a huge wave that swept across the sky and rushed towards it.

This is different from the evil clouds condensed in normal times. The evil spirits here are overwhelming in their own territory. The sword formation formed by Lu Xiaochan with all his strength was destroyed by the impact, and countless evil spirits entered his pill sea unstoppably.

Invisibly, this huge force hooked his alchemy, trying to drag it out of his body bit by bit.

The Wuhen sword buzzed, and Lu Xiaochan's blood flowed backwards. He wanted to resist with the sword, but his cultivation was gradually collapsing.

He wanted to cast a healing spell to purify his elixir, but the weak healing spell didn't work at all.

"Don't struggle anymore, I will give you everything you want, you can enjoy it with peace of mind - Mr. Li Che."

Everything he wants?

What is everything he wants?

His eyes were blurred, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

It seems that something is shattered, is it his alchemy?Or his soul?

He saw the young man carrying the bottles and jars again, sneaking around looking for something.

Ah, it was none other than himself—the former Mr. Li Che.

It is estimated that his own elixir has left his body, and everything covered in dust is passing through his mind one by one like a revolving lantern.

If it is inevitable, it would be good to remind him of what happened more than 1000 years ago...

I want to know how Shu Wuxi got up, how he thought, and how he became emotional more than a thousand years ago.

I want to know at that time... did I cherish him?

His mind was terribly heavy, and he wanted to struggle but sank extremely fast!sinking into his hazy memory.

Lu Xiaochan saw herself looking left and right in the long corridor, and there was only Mr. Yangcang in the sky besides him, a living being.

Lu Xiaochan, Lu Xiaochan, you must be doing something that cannot be discovered by Mr. Yangcang.

Ah, he remembered, he was looking for the Guiyuan Umbrella.

During that time, he felt uncontrollably uncomfortable, thinking about how to leave every day.

He originally sent a lot of soul-condensing blue birds to find Kunwu, but there was no news.It may be that his soul concentrating technique is too bad, and the blue bird dissipated before reaching the Tai Ling Pavilion.

So every day he yelled in front of Wuwu Jianhai that if Kunwu didn't come to take him home again, he would jump off.

But Lu Xiaochan has never had the guts to jump into Wuwujianhai.

——After all, freedom is precious, but life is more expensive.

After finding Guiyuansan, he can hide a letter, and then Guiyuansan took this letter, drifted past Wuwu Jianhan, and arrived at Tailing Pavilion. Even though Kunwu is a bastard, he will not come back after seeing his letter take him home!

Before coming to a stone room, he pushed the door first, but the door didn't move at all.

He curled his lips and said to himself: "There must be a mechanism, right? Where is the mechanism?"

Lu Xiaochan groped for a long time, and finally found a stone carved with the ancient spirit beast Changyan. He pressed the stone, but there was no response.With all his sucking strength, he couldn't turn it.

"I can't press it down, and I can't turn it...then pull it up and have a look!"

Lu Xiaochan grabbed the stone and pulled it out, but she really didn't expect the door to move!

Immediately, his face was full of joy, and after rushing in, he realized that there were no treasures in this stone room, but instead, there were countless blue birds formed from condensed souls.

They closed their eyes, huddled together, and stopped quietly on the lampstand.

The more Lu Xiaochan looked at these blue birds, the more familiar they looked.

He couldn't help poking it with his hand, and one of the little blue birds opened its eyes and began to chatter.

"The Tangji Steamed Bun Shop at the foot of Zhu Xu Mountain, the soup dumplings are the best! But you have to be very careful when eating them! Otherwise, the soup inside will hit your tongue! My brother was scalded! He also said that I was starving to death Reincarnation! Obviously he is! Hahahaha!"

Lu Xiaochan was startled, isn't this what he said when he passed the letter to Master with the soul-condensing blue bird?

It stands to reason that these blue birds should have lost their souls long ago, why are they still here?

Lu Xiaochan poked each one, and the one who spoke was his own voice.

It's all trivial things, such as what he ate again, what stupid things he did that he thought was sensible, and how Kunwu mocked him and so on.

"What are you doing here?" Shu Wuxi's voice sounded.

Lu Xiaochan turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"Here...why are my soul-condensing blue birds here?"

Shu Wuxia lowered his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the head of a little blue bird with his fingers, Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt as if his head was being rubbed by the opponent.

"Before, your master came to Wujingtian to take care of my third heaven, and you and Kunwu would send letters with blue birds every day."

"Yeah...but that was months ago!"

Lu Xiaochan thought to herself, could it be that her soul concentrating technique is actually perfect?Unexpectedly, the soul has not been dispersed for several months?

"After your master left here, you would still send the soul-condensing blue birds every day. I just kept them."

Suddenly, Lu Xiaochan had a narcissistic thought.

"That... that... you wouldn't infuse these blue birds with true energy every day, so that they'll 'live' till now, would you?"

"Without them, no one would talk to me." Shu Wuxia said.

So it was really Shu Wucha who preserved these soul-condensing blue birds.

Lu Xiaochan took a step forward, tilting her head to get a good look at Shu Wuxia: "You... You left me here and refused to let me go home, is it just to let me talk to you?"

"Yeah." Shu Wuxi replied softly.

"Then I'm already here, and I talk to you every day, what do you still keep these condensed soul blue birds?"

"Because every time you come to talk to me, you are not happy, and all you say is that you want to go home. But these blue birds talk to me, but they are very happy."

Shu Wuxia lowered his eyes, his face was clearly pure and beautiful, although he was handsome but ruthless, but Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt affectionate.

"That's because you always ignore my answers, we can't talk together." Lu Xiaochan replied.

Shu Wucha was silent and did not speak any more.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly understood that it wasn't that Shu Wucha ignored him, but because he didn't understand what Lu Xiaochan liked.What Lu Xiaochan likes, he has never really seen and felt.

Just because Shu Wucha didn't say a word, it didn't mean that he didn't listen to him well.

Instead, he listened carefully the whole time.

"What are you looking for?" Shu Wucha asked.

Lu Xiaochan's heart skipped a beat, how dare he tell the other party that he wants to find Gui Yuansan to pass the news to Kunwu.

If Shu Wuxia found out, even if he had no expression on his face, he couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes.

"Looking for treasures! This is Wujingtian, there must be a lot of treasures! And it's from the ancient times, so it's even more interesting!" Lu Xiaochan narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Shu Wuxia nodded and said, "Baby is not here, I'll take you there."

Lu Xiaochan immediately followed Shu Wuxia out.

Wujingtian's Magical Artifacts are not as many as Lu Xiaochan imagined, but all of them are rare and top quality.

Lu Xiaochan was having a great time just studying these instruments.

And Shu Wuxi was by his side, telling him the function of these magic tools, and then quietly watching him play with them.

When Lu Xiaochan raised her head occasionally, she saw Shu Wucha looking at her.

Quietly, lightly, but very deep and far away.

Lu Xiaochan put down the magic weapon in his hand, and approached him little by little. His eyes were beautiful, but at first glance, he felt cold, ruthless and empty.

But looking at it like this, as if possessed by a demon, Lu Xiaochan saw countless things that she wanted to say but could not express in words in such ruthlessness, unfathomable, extremely cold but warm.

Lu Xiaochan was pulled, his fingertips touched Shu Wuxi's eyelashes.

Shu Wuxia stepped back suddenly, and Lu Xiaochan suddenly woke up.

"Jianzong... I didn't mean it! I didn't..."

Shu Wuxi didn't show any anger, he just asked him: "What's wrong with my eyes?"

"They are beautiful." Lu Xiaochan lowered her head, not daring to look at each other anymore.

"Have you seen so many beautiful things, would you touch them like this?" Shu Wucha asked.

Lu Xiaochan immediately shook her head: "Of course the good-looking things are for looking at!"

"Then why did you touch my eyes?" Shu Wucha asked again.

"I don't know why... I really want to know if they are real... How are they different from other good-looking things..."

Lu Xiaochan's voice became smaller and smaller, he heard the sound of his heart beating, one after another, as if he was about to break free from his body and jump to a place beyond his control.

"Me too." Shu Wucha replied softly.

"what?"

"It's the same when I touch you."

Only then did Lu Xiaochan understand that what Shu Wucha meant was always lying beside him and touching his hair.

"My hair is not as pretty as your eyes..." Lu Xiaochan lowered her head.

He has always had a thick skin, but this time he was so shameless that he almost lost his skin for no reason!

"But you look good. You look good when you look at me, and you look good when you're asleep."

His heart sank suddenly, falling into the boundless softness, which made him at a loss.

It turned out that what Shu Wuxi was by his side at night was not touching his hair, but him.

Lu Xiaochan hugged her knees and buried her head.

"Xiao Chan, what's wrong with you?"

Listening to him chanting his own name before, he felt so cold that it made people impatient.

But at this moment, there are only two words, but they are intriguing, and I can't help but want to savor them again and again.

Lu Xiaochan didn't speak, but Shu Wucha's fingers touched his protruding ears.

"Xiao Chan, why are your ears so red?"

Lu Xiaochan frowned and didn't speak.

Shu Wucha quickly withdrew his hand.

Only then did Lu Xiaochan understand that Shu Wuxi's withdrawal was not because of indifference, but subconsciously because he didn't want to be hated by him. He freed one hand and clasped Shu Wuxi's fingers.

Shu Wucha's whole body tensed up, he was frozen there, unable to move, even his breathing was frozen.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly felt that such a person was so indifferent and boring, he was obviously very cute.

Shu Wucha's fingers slowly bent and held him.

All the blood in Lu Xiaochan's body flowed between her fingers, and she felt the temperature of Shu Wuxi's palm with all her heart.

It was warm in there, even a little hot.

At this moment, Wuwujingtian suddenly trembled.

Lu Xiaochan heard the ups and downs of Wuwu Jianhai, as if a thunderstorm was brewing.

Shu Wucha stood up suddenly.

"Jianzong, what's wrong!"

"Someone is going to take my Gapless Sword from the Sword Unlocking Stone."

After finishing speaking, Shu Wuxi turned around and left, Lu Xiaochan followed for half a step, Shu Wuxi turned around and pushed him into Wuwujingtian's magic weapon—Jiuxiao Qinglian.

"Little Cicada, the person who came here has a very high level of cultivation, if you follow me, you will be in danger."

Lu Xiaochan fell into Jiuxiao Qinglian's flower heart, and Qinglian's petals immediately locked tightly to protect him.

Lu Xiaochan was so anxious that she didn't know what was going on outside.

The situation in Wuwujingtian changed suddenly. It was because the East Ruins Sword Sect was possessed by the evil god of chaos and entered Wuwujingtian, intending to take out the gapless sword that suppressed Wuwujianhai!

Immortal capitals of various sects went to Wujingtian one after another. It is said that this battle is very critical. Many masters were injured by the Dongxu sword array, and many of them died, including Kunwu and Xiaochan's master, and the doctor of Tailing Pavilion. Zong.

Even Beiming's Sword Sect is dead.

It was also the first time for Shu Wuxi to show Wujingtian's most powerful sword formation - Wentian.

As soon as this formation came out, Unintentional Sword Sea entered the formation, and the sword energy crisscrossed the heaven and earth, forcing the evil god of chaos out of Dongxu Sword Sect's body!

Chaos was hit hard and fled in a hurry.

No matter how advanced the East Ruins Sword Sect was, after enduring the "Wen Tian" sword array, it was exhausted.

He rejected Kun Wu's treatment for him, asking him to keep his vitality.He regretted that he had always wanted to compete against the unintentional sky, and that his obsession was too deep to be occupied by the evil god Chaos and his alchemy.

The vitality of each faction was seriously injured, and the head of the sect was changed. Kunwu inherited the position of the medical school, but still did not forget to bring Lu Xiaochan.

Sifang Jianmen is also searching for the whereabouts of the evil god of chaos, trying to defeat it in one fell swoop when it is injured and weak.

Lu Xiaochan finally came out of the Nine Heavens Clear Lotus, and when she saw Shu Wuchi again, she directly used a healing spell to fight him.

But he was no match for Shu Wuxi, and he was pinned to the ground.

Shu Wuxia pressed his chest with one hand, making him unable to move, and pressed his other hand next to his ear.

He was so close to Lu Xiaochan, so close that Lu Xiaochan could clearly see the emotions in his eyes that never showed.

Shu Wuxia was at a loss, he didn't understand why Lu Xiaochan was angry.

"Do you know how much I worry about you in Jiuxiao Qinglian! Every moment I am anxious! I am afraid that you will be eaten by that evil god!"

Shu Wucha then picked up Lu Xiaochan with one hand, and pressed her into his arms.

"No. I will protect you."

He lightly patted Lu Xiaochan's back and pressed against his cheek, not letting go for a long time.

For the first time, Lu Xiaochan found that the feeling of being hugged by someone is very special.

It seems that the one who is surrounded by arms is himself, but the one who is really bound is Shu Wuxia.

He had an urge to drill into the opponent's arms.

Get into his blood, get into his deepest place, get into the place that makes him think about it all the time.

The next few days were peaceful.

If Shu Wuxia was meditating on Qingxiu, Lu Xiaochan would support his chin and look at him from the sidelines.

After just a few days and nights, he didn't feel bored, he just felt that his heart was full, that if he could look at Shu Wucha all the time, the long time would not be considered wasted.

In front of Shu Wuxia's desk, there was a row of small jars, and the grass jelly inside had sprouted.

Lu Xiaochan knew that under the coercion of Wujingtian's sword sea, no blade of grass could grow.

These fairy grasses survived because Shu Wucha used spiritual energy to feed them every day.

Of course it was to please him!

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaochan lay on the table and giggled to herself.

Shu Wuxia raised his hand and touched Lu Xiaochan's head: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's a secret." Lu Xiaochan narrowed her eyes and said.

A few days later, Kunwu and Zhu Huayuanzun, the sword sect from Nanlijingtian, came to Wujingtian to be an important person.

Shu Wuxia refused coldly, and Kunwu forced him to ask why Shu Wuxia refused to return Lu Xiaochan, but Shu Wuxia remained unmoved.Kunwu intended to break in, but Shu Wuchai actually used the Sky-Crossing Sword Formation. Fortunately, Zhu Huayuan Jun shot to resist, otherwise Kunwu's life would have been thrown there.

Lu Xiaochan heard Kunwu's roar in Shu Wuxia's quiet room.

"Mr. Yangcang—why did you trap my junior brother here! You are obsessed with your heart, and be careful to follow in the footsteps of the East Ruins Sword Sect!"

Lu Xiaochan had a bad premonition in his heart. He wanted to go out of the quiet room to meet Kunwu, but found that the door of the quiet room was locked.

He exhausted all the energy in his body but couldn't push it away.