She refused to say it, but Feng Ranzhou finally guessed it: "You need to pay a price for using the Shuangshuang Sword, right?"

Xie Wanyou's eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his head and clasped the phoenix-head hilt of Fushuang Sword with his hand.

Feng Ranzhou asked: "What price do you have to pay?"

"Xie Wanyou, please speak."

Xie Wanyou pursed her lips and her eyes wandered: "It's nothing, it's just that it's cold..."

"No, it's just that it's cold. Don't you dare tell me." Seeing Xie Wanyou's tendency to shrink back, Feng Ranzhou pressed her knees with his tiger claws to prevent her from running away: "It has something to do with lifespan.

Right?"

Xie Wanyou also tried to cover up: "No..."

Feng Ranzhou had already interrupted her and went straight to the point: "How long will the lifespan be lost?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xie Wanyou could only admit it in a low voice: "Decades."

Feng Ranzhou smiled, a very cold smile: "Xie Wanyou, don't think of me as a fool."

"Okay, I said, don't be angry," Xie Wanyou pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "The Fushuang Sword is a divine weapon. A monk's mortal body cannot carry such a powerful power for a long time. The more it is used, the more powerful it will be."

The more you lose, the more you lose."

"Xie Wanyou," Feng Ranzhou called her name hoarsely: "Don't tell me that you have agreed to keep the Fushuang Sword."

Xie Wanyou: "I agree."

"I don't agree," Feng Ranzhou suddenly transformed into a human form, grabbed Xie Wanyou's hand, his eyelids were slightly red: "Return the Fushuang Sword and walk on this road, you will not be able to look back. What is the difference between this and drinking poison to quench your thirst?

?Even if we really destroyed Shenqi in the end, but you left, you let me and Xiaobai... In short, you must not ask for this sword."

Xie Wanyou shook his head: "Don't you understand? Even if I break my life contract with Fushuangjian and return Fushuangjian, Shenqi will not let me go. I have already attracted their attention. They

A potential threat like me will not be allowed to exist...then my situation will become even worse."

"We have such a plan, and I don't want to fall short because of this."

Xie Wanyou held Feng Ranzhou's hand and said with a somewhat relaxed expression: "Mortals live and die, and their life span is only a few hundred years. I originally only had a life span of less than a hundred years, and now I have only lost some things that are not mine."

I think it’s worth it in exchange for spending hundreds of years with you in peace.”

Xie Wanyou had spoken so clearly, and rationally told Feng Ranzhou that the worst case scenario had already happened, and this was indeed the best choice at the moment.

But at the same time, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

This road of bloodshed has swallowed up too many people. If Xie Wanyou also embarks on this road, can he really escape unscathed at the end of the road?

Feng Ranzhou held Xie Wanyou in his arms: "Xie Wanyou, don't go forward, don't believe in the so-called fate, God's will is like a knife, they will only keep giving you hope, and keep giving you new despair."

"I'll take you home and hide you, okay?"

Xie Wanyou smiled and said: "But I don't want to live a life of hiding in Tibet, and I don't want to be a waste who needs your protection."

She patted the back of Feng Ranzhou's hand, motioned him to look out the window, and then leaned her head on his shoulder: "Look, the snow has stopped."

Feng Ranzhou said: "Well, the snow has stopped."

He failed to convince Xie Wanyou.

Xie Wanyou is like this snow, it falls at will, gentle and decisive.

No one can stop her from appearing, and no one can stop her from melting under the scorching sun.

…

There was a chilly sobriety floating in the air. Xie Zhuoxing stretched his limbs, squinted his eyes and stretched, and woke up in Xie Wanyou's arms.

Xie Wanyou was leaning on the bedside reading a pornographic book. He noticed that the cub was waking up and rubbed its little head: "Is the little lazy boy awake?"

Xie Zhuoxing groaned: "Xiao Bai is not a lazy bug, he is a lazy cat."

As it spoke, it crawled along the quilt with its four paws and climbed onto Xie Wanyou's belly. It lay down obediently and curiously looked at the book in Xie Wanyou's hand. The golden font on the cover looked more like some kind of pattern that it couldn't identify.

Find out what word that is.

Xie Zhuoxing shook his tail: "Mother, what are you reading?"

Xie Wanyou explained: "It is a Buddhist scripture used to calm the mind and eliminate evil thoughts."

Xie Zhuoxing nodded as if he understood: "Did Uncle Fozi give it to my mother?"

"Yes," Xie Wanyou reached out and pinched the little guy's pink ears: "Next, mother has to go to Uncle Fozi for treatment. Xiaobai, do you want to go to Wanfo Sect with mother?"

Hearing the word "treatment", Xie Zhuoxing couldn't help but look at Xie Wanyou worriedly: "Mother, your illness is not cured. How long do you need treatment?"

Xie Wanyou smiled and said: "It's not serious. As long as my mother can control this sword, she will be cured."

Only then did Xie Zhuoxing notice the Fushuang Sword that was constantly vibrating under Xie Wanyou's body.

It crawled down the quilt and was about to take a closer look when it suddenly saw a huge white shadow beside the bed. It was instantly frightened and flew out, falling onto the bed.

Bai Hu stood up and shook his hair. Seeing this scene, he became suspiciously silent: "..."

Is his presence so low?

The furry Xie Zhuoxing got up and muttered with lingering fear: "Uncle Fox, you are so scary."

Feng Ranzhi sneered coldly: "It's obvious that you are timid."

Xie Zhuoxing was not convinced. The whole cub stood upright. He wanted to argue with Feng Ranzhou, but when he saw the white tiger's appearance, it slowly opened its mouth and showed a dull expression.

After a few seconds, Feng Ranzhou saw the cub slowly turning its back, and then its little body began to tremble.

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Xie Wanyou: "Hahaha—poof, I didn't laugh."

Feng Ranzhou walked forward, holding the asymmetrical mane on his neck, and said to the mother and son gloomily: "Smile again, and all your merits will be gone."

Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing looked at each other, then smiled even more wickedly.

"..."

The two of them were laughing when a cheerful voice suddenly came from outside: "Why are you so happy so early in the morning? It makes me happy to say that."

Taoist Xuanyou is here.

Xie Wanyou couldn't stop laughing for a moment, as if he were a thief, he pushed him out furtively, and said through a message: "Oh no, my master is here, please leave quickly."

Is he so shameless? Feng Ranzhou was pushed back by her with all her strength with both hands, but she still remained unmoved, and Xianxin swept her face with his tail: "What are you afraid of? Taoist Xuanyou doesn't know about our relationship.

."

Xie Wanyou also thought about it. The evasive pills were all given to Taoist Xuanyou by Feng Ranzhou. It seemed that they had no need to hide themselves in front of Taoist Xuanyou.

So when Taoist Xuanyou came in, he saw an intimate scene of his apprentice whispering to the Demon Lord.

Taoist Xuanyou's handsome face immediately fell: "Okay, you kid——"

Wait until you see that Feng Ran is not right

After weighing his mane, the words he wanted to curse were stuck in his mouth.

After a moment, he turned around and his back began to tremble.

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Feng Ranzhou looked at Xie Wanyou: "I think it's better if I leave."

Xie Wanyou was laughing so hard that he touched his fur: "Otherwise, I'll really shave off the hair on the right side for you, you believe me!"

Feng Ranzhou didn't answer, and shook his hair as if nothing had happened. The tiger hairs flying like dandelions all touched Xie Wanyou's body.

Xie Wanyou: "..." This is revenge!

I have never seen anyone with such a small belly!

At this moment, someone suddenly sneezed three times at the door.

Xie Wanyou instantly sensed something was wrong, turned around and looked at the door, and saw Sword Master Duxuan walking in with his eyebrows furrowed and his nose covered.

He glanced at Bai Hu, who was squatting next to Xie Wanyou and seemed to be very close to Xie Wanyou, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here!"

Xie Wanyou: "..."

At this moment, she remembered a saying - if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet!
Chapter completed!