Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Eighty

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Qiu Lao frowned, looking very worried.

Gu Xun'er came up from downstairs, with a slight smile on the corners of her lips, teardrops hanging from her curled eyelashes, her expression in a trance.

Old Yun felt sore in his heart, and then raged with anger: "Miss, did the Xiao family kid bully you? The old man asked him to settle the account!" He turned and walked downstairs.

The jewel held in the palm of the palm of the hand by all the ancient tribes, if they were bullied like this, they would be stripped of their skin when they went back.

"Stop!" Gu Xun'er looked cold and squinted, "What do you want to do? No one is allowed to move without my order."

"I'm okay." Gu Xun'er looked a little slow after raising his hand to adjust the messy hair on the temple, "I want to be alone for a while, you can do it yourself!"

Gu Xun'er ignored the complex expressions of the two, went straight into the room, and closed the door. He fell on the soft couch with his tired body, eyes wide open, staring at the roof in a daze, but tears fell silently along the temples.

what to do? Old Qiu looked at Old Yun and asked with his eyes. Yun Lao Tan Tan Shou, how do I know? wait!

Suddenly, an extremely cold breath came from downstairs, getting closer and closer. Old Qiu Laoyun looked at each other, why did that one come?

A figure appeared at the top of the stairs, and soon the whole person was in front of his eyes. The man has a slender figure, black and white hair is very weird, and the breath of the whole body is like ten thousand years of black ice, which makes people involuntarily chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Old Qiu, Old Yun." The man nodded at the two, his voice sounding like broken jade from a spring of ice.

"Ancient demon, aren't you in a secret realm?" Qiu Lao was a little surprised, subconsciously detecting the opponent's strength. This probe was shocked. Five stars? Who will tell him whether the young people nowadays are so enchanting, or if they are old.

"Xiao Xiao broke through. I heard that Xun'er has gone to Cang Minghai, so I'll come to see her." Feeling his investigation, Gu Yao's expression remained unchanged. There is still some dissatisfaction with the speed of improvement of his own strength.

As far as he knows, the cultivation speed of the two brothers of the Xiao family is no slower than him. He tried his best to squeeze his potential and finally broke through the Five Star Fighting Saint. There will be no opportunity for improvement in a short time, so I decided to go out.

Make a small breakthrough? Old Yun's face trembled, and a wave of weakness rose from the bottom of his heart. Went to the secret realm, from the one-star fighting sage breakthrough to the five-star fighting sage, how do you want to break through? Although your technique is special and you practice by killing, you must have a degree in everything...

"Where's Xun'er?" The ancient monster looked around, and couldn't help but ask aloud without seeing the dreamlike shadow.

"In the room, she is in a bad mood, please persuade her!" Shaking his head and sighing, Mr. Qiu couldn't figure it out. There are so many outstanding young people from the ancients, why the young lady has a crush on the kid from the Xiao family.

What a good old demon! At a young age, he was a Five-Star Fighting Saint, and he was still the ruler of the Asura of the Black Shaman Army. The point is that the ancient demon is really nothing to say to the young lady. Why can't the lady think about it!

"Oh! God's will make people fool!" Lao Yun sighed deeply as he looked at the man going away.

"I always think you have something to hide from me?" Xiao Mo stared at Xiao Yan thoughtfully.

"No." There was a cold sweat on Xiao Yan's back, and he resolutely shook his head, "What I said is true."

"Huh!" Xiao Mo sneered and rolled his eyes. "You thought I didn't know you did it on purpose just now. What Gu Xun'er wanted to say? You must know."

"What else can it be, isn't it just that we are the same gender? I don't mind at all." Xiao Yan's brain was swiftly running at the crisis, and he admired himself for this answer. Pulling him, walked back to the room, "Breakfast is getting cold, let's eat first."

There was no one in the room, and Venerable Feng and others had already left. There were a few plates of pastries on the table, the fragrance was tangy, but the pastries were stabbed away with chopsticks.

Xiao Mo Meiyu lightly picked up: "Is this the breakfast you prepared?"

"Uh..." Xiao Yan was speechless, watching Mo'er and Gu Xun'er go out just now, he was very upset, it seemed that he did this unconsciously.

"Come here." Xiao Yan quickly reacted. Called the guard and ordered, "Clean up these and change the table again."

Xiao Mo couldn't help laughing as he watched his face change uncertainly. He bent over with a smile, rubbed his belly with one hand, tears overflowed from the end of his eyes, wet his eyelashes.

Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed. Seeing him smiling so happily, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curved, and his eyes were soft and petting. He pulled the person into his arms, and helped him rub his aching stomach with his laughter.

"Okay, don't laugh. Does the pain feel uncomfortable?"

Xiao Mo gradually stopped his smile and felt his hands in his abdomen wandering around irregularly. He slapped it away, squinted at Xiao Yan, gritted his teeth: "Speak well, don't move your hands or feet."

"Moer, I love you! No matter what happens, don't leave me. As long as you are by my side, I can give you what you want." Holding the person in his arms, Xiao Yan only felt that the missing piece in his heart was made up. Full. He couldn't help but hug tighter, leaning closer and whispering.

Gentle Lingling sounded in her ears again with a domineering and decisive voice, hot breath sprayed on it, red clouds filled Xiao Mo's cheeks, the chords in his heart were gently fluctuating, and the ripples spread.

"Young pavilion owner, there is a letter in the pavilion."

The sudden sound broke the ambiguous atmosphere, Xiao Mo pushed Xiao Yan away, flashed to the side and sat upright.

Xiao Yan's expression was slightly dark: "Bring it in."

Taking the note handed by the guard, Xiao Yan swept it away at will, his expression instantly frozen. "What's wrong?" Xiao Mo was surprised. What was written on the note, the reaction was so big.

"It's nothing. Father asked me to take you back." Xiao Yan said without paying attention to destroying the note. But what should I do? Going back means that the lie has been exposed. If you don't go back... and it won't last long, what should I do?

Buckle!

"Come in." Xiao Mo responded when asked.

The guard who cleaned the table just came in with the lunch box and put the cakes in place. "Young Pavilion Master, the Canghai Alliance is here again."

"Oh? What did you say?" Xiao Yan twisted the cake to Xiao Mo's lips, and said casually.

"He said that the Palace Master of the Sea God had been to the mainland a year ago and returned with serious injuries."

"Nothing?" When referring to the Palace Master of the Sea God, Xiao Yan's killing intent passed by in his eyes.

"Gone."

Frowning, Xiao Yan thoughtfully. Waved to make the two retreat, and then asked: "Mo Er, do you know who the Lord of the Sea God is? Or, who arrested you."

The hand holding the cake was slightly stiff, Xiao Mo retracted his hand if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "It's Gong Sha, the former prisoner of Jiuyou Prison. Gong Jue's father."

"Gong Jue? By the way, isn't he in the Profound Spirit Continent? How did he appear in the Cang Ming Sea?" Xiao Yan suddenly thought of a question, and then he realized that something was wrong, "Your master Gong Sha, isn't it dead? Would you be wrong?"

"I don't know, but it is indeed Gong Sha. However, there is something wrong with him, Gong Jue said that his memory is incomplete. Gong Jue just saved me, how he came here, he has not mentioned." Hearing the Profound Spirit Continent, Xiao The last doubt in Mo's heart dissipated. He believes in intuition, but his mind is blank. Facing strangers, it is impossible to have no doubts.

Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let's go home immediately." Gong Sha is Mo'er's master, so it's no wonder he can easily catch Mo'er. Cang Minghai is the territory of the Sea God Palace, Mo Er is not safe here. The news from the Canghai Alliance was in a disguised form that the Seagod Palace Master could not set foot on the mainland at will. Serious injuries can't be healed in one or two years, and Gong Sha cannot go to the mainland again in a short period of time.

For various reasons, Xiao Yan, who had originally repelled him to go home, felt like an arrow at home, and wished to put his wings in and send Mo'er back.

The blue waves are rippling, and the blue water glows golden in the sunset.

After two days of sailing day and night, the fleet quickly approached the mainland and could see the coastline from a distance.

boom!

A water column of dozens of feet suddenly appeared, blocking the front of the fleet and blocking the way forward.

"Pavilion Master, this..."

Xiao Yan's brows twitched, and a faint uneasiness appeared in his heart: "Go around, keep walking, and speed up!"

The helm controlled the bow to turn, wanting to go around. Suddenly, the water column separated from it, and a figure appeared. At the same time, Shilaidao water jets rose into the sky, firmly surrounding the fleet.

"Who is your Excellency?" Squinting, Xiao Yan had already recognized the man, the purple-robed robe, the stubborn and overbearing kingly temperament, was Gong Jue.

Gong Jue raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his voice as gentle as a lover whispering: "Amo, old friends are here, won't you come out to see you?"

While speaking, the water column pressed against the fleet with a huge rotating force. Like countless roaring water dragons, vowing to tear everything apart.

"Stop!" A cold shout came from the ship's belly, overflowing with invisible energy, smoothing the raging water column. The black shadow flashed, and Xiao Mo appeared beside Xiao Yan with a cold expression and murderous intent flowing in the depths of his eyes.

"Mo'er?" Xiao Yan grabbed him with worry in his eyes, "I'll take care of it." Even though Gong Jue was originally powerful, he was nowhere near the Nine Star Dou Sage in the Dou Qi Continent. He came to Cang Minghai by chance and got another kind of strange fire, and his strength had reached the six-star fighting sage. Exercising with all your strength, it may not be impossible to fight.

Xiao Mo's expression slowed down, his lips curled and he chuckled, his narrow eyes gleaming, as if he hadn't lost his memory. He shook his head: "My own business, I will do it myself."

"Amo, did you run away for him?" Gong Jue's eyes passed by jealousy, his body was murderous, and the void around him was twisted.

Xiao Mo's figure swept away, standing 100 meters away from the palace. He said lightly: "You killed Ling, right?"

"What?" Fingertips trembled slightly, Gong Jue's expression stiffened.

Xiao Mo didn't care, and continued: "That betrayal was only directed at Ling from beginning to end, so he died. No, maybe it was to make me not believe in anyone from now on. In this way, you are the most important thing in my life. "

"Yes! Amo, you have always been smart. At the beginning, you should have been cruel to erase your memory." When the matter is over, Gong Jue confessed openly, "However, it doesn't matter. When I catch you, I will save all your memories. Wipe it all away. It's just me."

"Gong Jue, you shouldn't show up." At first, he knew about it as soon as he woke up. The reason for leaving was that one did not know his own strength, and the other was to repay his life-saving grace. Now, the grace is over, but the hatred has not disappeared. This time, he won't keep his hands.