"Yes, it's super sleepy." Fu Azai hugged his tail, "So when will we go home?"

Home.

Fu Qianyuan likes to listen to the word Fu Tong very much. No matter how many times he has heard it, he will always feel heartwarming when he hears it again.

only……

Fu Qianyuan looked at the layers of black mist in the distance, and gently walked around Azai's claws in his arms. His eyes were a little cold, but his voice was still gentle: "It's okay, I'll be soon--"

"Dong--"

The words behind were interrupted by a sudden sound from afar. The sound was very strange, as if the drum was beating and heavy objects were hitting, one after another, as heavy as if it was hitting straight on a person's heart, and almost at the same time,

The barrier outside the Soul-Suppressing Monument suddenly trembled, and in just a moment, clear cracks appeared on it.

The dull black mist seeped out from the cracks bit by bit, and a strong smell of blood gradually spread around it.

Fu Tong was stunned.

It was not because of the strange and vague sounds around him and the bloody smell, but because... he smelled some subtle dragon breath in the bloody smell.

It's exactly the same as what I felt last time under Takisui.

Fu Tong's heart trembled and he suddenly turned back to look at Fu Qianyuan. Almost at the same time, the dragon scales on his heart suddenly became hot, just like when he was at the bottom of the Takishui River, he was about to get married with him.

Walk over the world.

Just as he poked out a little, Fu Qianyuan tightened his bracelet and carried him back.

"Hold it." Fu Qianyuan whispered.

Fu Azai hugged her obediently, and while plucking her paws on, she still didn't forget to wrap her tail around the latter's waist.

Fu Qianyuan's heart was so soft that he couldn't help but hang his hands on the little soft fur on his body. When he looked up, the warmth in his eyes faded away. Qianyuan's knife was covered with golden light and floated behind him.

Waiting for departure.

It was obviously his own knife, but he was so obediently summoned by Fu Qianyuan. Fu Azai felt a little joy in his heart, "Your is mine and mine is also yours." He originally wanted to take a look outside secretly, but he had not had enough ideas yet.

After putting it into practice, my head warmed up and my elders pressed it back again.

The barrier not far away completely collapsed at this moment. After the crisp sound, the barrier dissipated into countless fragments with glimmer of light, and was instantly swallowed up by the black fog.

The people of Tianshi Mansion were washed away and took a few steps back. Just as they were about to set up the barrier again, they suddenly saw a little golden light passing by. While they formed the barrier behind them, Fu Qianyuan's voice also sounded.

.

"Go back."

The protection barrier set up by the destiny monster, even if it is a distance away, the people present can feel the warmth coming from there.

Everyone hurried into the barrier, but they confiscated the talismans and Tai Chi banners in their hands, and planned to go over to help whenever there was any abnormal movement, but they all forgot that there was a reason why the boss was called the boss.

The demon who saw the light of the sky surged from the direction of the Soul-Suppressing Monument, the bloody smell in the air was about to become substantial. The people in the barrier looked nervously, but the people outside didn't feel much. When they raised their hands, they were pitch black.

The knife was covered with golden light and extended outwards in the air to a hundred meters. After covering the night sky, it slightly accumulates momentum, and then slashes hard towards the direction of the Soul-Suppressing Monument.

In an instant, the golden light suddenly burst out.

The deep and thick black fog was torn apart by the light. The fierce demon was trapped less than ten meters away from the Soul-Shenzhen Monument. His figure rolled, and his pain was wailing. The sharp and weird voice reached its peak at this moment, with a few last moments.

Struggling sounded like he was begging for mercy.

But the Lord of the Mountains and Rivers, who were born in cold mountains and cold waters, has never been a person with compassion.

Fu Qianyuan held the warm and soft little cub in one hand, as if he was afraid of hurting him. He drew a spell in the air with his other hand, lifted it up again, and fell heavily towards the front.

This time, the screams of the demons were only half of them leaked out, and they completely turned into ashes of smoke under the dark knife.

The smoke and clouds dissipate.

Everything is silent.

The people behind were stunned. When they looked over, let alone the evil beasts, even the cracked soul-suppressing monument had returned to its former appearance. The lights in the distance were faintly vague, as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Just looking at it now, no one believes that this place has almost been ravaged by evil spirits.

Many demons who could barely be trapped by the Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion had to be blessed with the blessing of the talisman array, actually spawned a crispy monster under this knife, and two swords were destroyed.

Even though I had seen Fu Qianyuan's martial arts value on Takishui before, I still felt shocked when I saw it again.

The boss is the boss.

In comparison, we are simply fighting against the five scumbags.

Everyone silently reflected on it, thinking that they still had to practice hard after going back. When encountering such a thing in the future, at least they could hold the barrier a little longer and not be so embarrassed.

There is no way.

The Taoist priests felt sadder the more they thought about it. On the other side, Fu Qianyuan held Fu Tong and stopped in front of the Soul-Suppressing Monument. A light golden light spot spread out from him and covered the stone tablet. After half a minute, the monument was engraved back to new things.

As with Takishui's side before, there was no trace of the crack.

Fu Azai was not in a good mood.

He just smelled a slight dragon breath from here when the barrier was cracking, and he was almost pulled over by his dragon scale pendant. But now, the dragon breath he smelled was clearer than before, and the dragon scales in his heart were in his mouth.

But there was no reaction.

There is only one possibility for this situation-

Fu Qianyuan's dragon scales were once hidden here, but just now, in full view of everyone, were stolen by someone.

Fu Tong's heart sank little by little, his tail no longer shook, and he was tightly tense behind him, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Fu Qianyuan looked at him with his lips, thinking he would ask something, but in the end, Fu Tong didn't ask anything, just closed his eyes deeply, and then he held his tail and went to Fu Qianyuan's arms as if he didn't notice anything.

With a nest, the whole cub relaxed instantly and asked him with a smile: "Is it going to end here? If you want to end... would you please hug me in? I'm so sleepy."

Fu Qianyuan indulged him to the extreme, so he naturally would not refuse. He heard this and hugged him deeply. His movements were very light and gentle, but what was hidden in his eyes was deeper and heavier darker and uneasiness.

He knew that the cub in his arms was abnormal, whether it was Fu Tong or Meng Qi.

If it was Fu Tong, he felt Fu Qianyuan's dragon breath. At this time, what he wanted to ask the most was definitely related to the dragon scale, Fu Qianyuan, and what happened in those thousand and fifteen hundred years, just like he asked before

The same ones I have lived.

If it were Meng Qi, he might not have thought so much, but the little baby was so possessive. When he noticed something was wrong, he would always use his amber eyes to look at him half-make up and half-coque, and he would be at all.

Will not give in.

But now, he didn't ask anything, and in the end he even chose to pretend to be stupid, pretend not to know anything, and didn't notice anything.

It was not intentional, but an unconscious choice.

He seemed to have shrunk himself into a shell, looking unscrupulous and carefree, but as soon as he touched that point, he would completely retract, not wanting to ask, not wanting to touch or know... because he was afraid of being sad

.

Fu Tong's tenacity and courage and Meng Qi's indomitable progress have become a thing of the past, leaving only obscure cowardice and humility, and a fictional world that seems to be warm, soft and peaceful.

That's all fake.

But many, many years ago, Meng Qi actually had a real thing. The world was better than what it is now. Everything was very satisfactory. He didn't even know what worries felt. He was always laughing and was always satisfied.

In the end, he lost all of them because of a bastard who was untrustworthy.

Get it and lose it again, and it will be a fatal blow.

Meng Qi could no longer come back before he had time to grow up.

Fu Qianyuan used to think that he would fill all the vacancy between him and Fu Tong over the years, but now he finally realized that some things were born to be done at that moment, and missed the most.

It is suitable for the most appropriate time. It will be difficult to fill it later, because you don’t know whether it is a vacancy or a knife that pricks the old scars.

People who do it are not scruples, and people who love it cannot speak.

The former is him, and the latter is Fu Tong.

Fu Qianyuan closed his eyes and couldn't help but hug the little girl in his arms. Fu Azai was about to fall asleep, and felt the hug suddenly deepening around him. His eyes bent and he quietly rubbed his tail against his hand.

Question: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Qianyuan kissed his face, his voice a little awkward: "...I'm sorry."

Fu Azai didn't know where his apology came from, and was a little inexplicably and at a loss. He was wondering, but suddenly heard Fan Xiu's voice sound from behind, cautious and full of temptation: "Big Boss, boss, this

The edges and tails are almost finished, so... let's go back and archive first?"

The Monster Bureau has regulations that the ownership management incident should be sorted out and archived in time after the end of the incident. Whether it is day and night, you must be able to finish the liver even if you stay up late.

The two of them turned around and instantly bumped into a pair of very panicked and nervous eyes, just like Mr. Gu Shu’s current mood - he was very sad, wanted to cry, and felt wronged.

The emotions of the bosses and the atmosphere here are obviously subtle. If it weren't for guessing that Ding Ke's three consecutive pits were pushed out, he would definitely hide as far as he could, so that he wouldn't come over to be crazy on the edge of danger.

Test.

Mr. Gushu: I feel bitter.

The few people hiding behind him and pretending that they didn't exist were also eager to see each other.

Fu Azai buried his face in his tail and smiled. When he noticed his small movements, Fu Qianyuan's eyes eased and he nodded lightly.

After receiving the order, the few people breathed a sigh of relief. After a gesture of goodbye to a boss, Feng Yunwei and the people from Tianshi Mansion came over to say goodbye to them a few minutes later. Fu Qianyuan responded and bowed his head.
To be continued...