The boat welcomes the sunset, the setting sun, the wind blows the sails in the sky...

A boat traveling through the sky, a silent man, a relic with red light flashing... The thief sat blankly at the bow of the boat, the blood relic kept rolling between his fingers, and the long-standing memories hit the heart again. He cared for his father, and did not scold him severely. His classmates who were awake in the world were like amber's eyes, a strange black book, a betrayal under the moonlit night, a burst of soul-torn pain, and a resentment that he had never asked for.

He gently covered his chest with one hand and raised his head. This was a very delicate face. There were a pair of unruly eyes on his face, and his hair was covered with black hair. He was bound by a plain scarf. "The wound left by a palm at that time, I still feel pain every moonlit night. Even if I hear the singing of Gan Lin Buddha, my chest still hurts a little."

"Can't figure it out?" Two people, who appeared under the sails, were gorgeous and lonely. In their eyes, they were hidden and unparalleled. Under the white jade hairpin, their purple long hair was meticulously poured down. One person could compete with the sunset. "Indeed, with your wisdom, it was a little difficult."

"Are you here today to ridicule me or to collect debts? Let's continue to ridicule me, listen to the debts, sorry, life!" The thief put away the relics, leaned his head on the deck, and asked at the person beside the purple figure, "You are the fairy phoenix... Haha, good girl..."

"Crack? Wrong, I'm just explaining a fact. As for your debt... Ha! Thief, who borrowed your heavenly courage? Shulou West Wind, is it where you can do it?" Shulou Longsu waved his purple fan in his hand, and a stream of light flashed, but a silk blanket, two white jade cups, and a jar of old wine was sealed in the milk.

"I can forgive you, but if there is another time, you should know what will happen if you anger me..." Shulou Longsu said, without touching the ground, he moved his feet on the silk blanket and sat down peacefully... "Well...what should I call you now? Thieves... or... Chu Liuxiang!"

"Do you think a jar of wine can dissolve everything?" Chu Liuxiang, the person who should not appear in this world, or just one person's remaining memories of another world, comes from nothingness and goes to the world...

"Feng'er...drop the wine off the boat!"

"Dragon head...This is a hundred years..."

"Do you want me to repeat?"

"yes.."

The delicate jade hand was gently pushed away by a folding fan when he touched the wine jar. "Such a well-behaved and clever girl is by your side, which is really jealous." Chu Liuxiang pressed the wine jar with one hand and sighed, "Only I can handle the items on my boat, I have the qualifications to deal with them."

"I only ask one thing..." The purple dragon fan waved lightly, patted it on the wine jar, and Shulou Longsu asked lightly, "How do you know where Shulou West Wind is?"

"Didn't you have an answer?"

"Just confirm it..."

"It's not the fairy tale of Jianzi..."

"You are indeed loyal enough..."

"I learned from you!"

He lightly tapped his fingers, and the mud of the wine jar was sealed. Shulou Longsu filled a cup of people in front of him, and said, "You need to know one thing..."

"What's up.."

"No one in the world is qualified to question me, and I have no interest in explaining to anyone." His words are gentle, but he has the aura of the head of a group of dragons. He occasionally shows his might, which makes people dare not look at him directly...

"After talking nonsense, you can leave..." After drinking it all, the thief drove away the guest. "Next time I remember, I don't like the strong fragrant Fenjiu... The sauce smells good enough!"

"A great drink like you, no matter how fragrant the wine is, it will be a waste for you." The dragon head seemed to have never heard of the expelled guests, and said to himself, "You must be taken care of by your current situation after all, and Feng'er will stay with you. If she loses a hair, you will fill it with your life."

"Did I break my hands or my feet? Or am I... old enough to need someone to take care of?"

"The game of death, his rules are the laws. You have no way to jump out of it. Now, if you sneak around, you will do it perfectly. You should know that if someone recognizes you, the power of the laws of heaven and earth will make you lose your soul."

“So what?”

"I am also in the situation, so I should not interfere with it. Feng'er is smart and well-behaved, so I can think about the things I haven't finished."

"Yeah?"

"How could there be no one to take care of the thief?"

"What if I refuse?"

"I have said this. Whether you believe or not has nothing to do with me. The last thing I have been looking for relics for many years, but I am not like you. I have been in aroused by my body. Now, I know where one of them is... Unfortunately, I cannot get it." Shulou Longsu slowly stood up, with a bit of fun in his eyes, "Maybe, you have the chance to get it back."

"Shut up again... and say it straight away..." Chu Liuxiang said angrily, "The power of blood relics seems gentle, but in fact it is like a soft poison killing someone. It may be fine for a while and a day. If you are in your body for a long time, you will have a demon. The God of Death is like this. It's just to see how ugly human desires are. If you are trapped outside like this, you will sooner or later cause a disaster. Do you really want to help me? Ha! I'm afraid I will ruin the good show of father and son fighting each other?"

"I have no interest in helping those who cannot control myself. Feng'er will tell you where the relics I know are... As for whether you go or not, it depends on your own mind. As you said, blood relics are harmful to the world. Now, choosing is in front of you, which is a private relationship or a great righteousness." Shulou Longsu finished his words and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop it!" He fell to the wine jar in anger, and the thief stood upright, "Shulou Longsu, you don't want to watch the play. The child has been by my side since childhood. Although his mind and nature are biased, he does not have as fierce thoughts as you. I am not interested in participating in your game, nor can I understand what you think in your heart. However, you owe me an explanation, the curse is sealed for thousands of years!"

"Is it meaningful to let me repeat a sentence?" The purple light on Shulou Longsu's body gradually rose, like the smoke and clouds were about to dissipate. "I never need to explain to any...including you!"

The purple figure disappeared without a trace, and there was only a sound on the spaceship. A thousand years later, people are as usual, their voices are as usual, and their doubts are as usual...

Silently silent, Mu Xianfeng had too many questions in his heart, but out of trust in Shulou Longsu, he said nothing from beginning to end... The dragon head left. Is this person easy to get along with? Who is this person? Why is the dragon head so tolerant of him?

"Xianfeng... It doesn't matter if you call me like this..." As he was thinking, he suddenly heard a sound. Mu Xianfeng came back to his senses in time, but saw the person in front of him sitting on the silk blanket with weakness on his face.

"Yes...what do you have to tell me?"

"Did you... only bring a jar of wine?"

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"The thief Chu Liuxiang... Where does this person come from?" On Yundu Mountain, Yibi Shu closed her eyes and pondered. She had been in the world for a long time, but she had never heard of the word "The thief"...

"Yiwenshu, what should I do now? This thief coach is clearly coming for Su Huanzhen! I dare to steal Maji from Lao Qin, this man has eaten Xiongxinbao's gall!" Qin Fuxian had a pair of thief eyes, looking around... Still this, there was no reaction at all... Hey, it would be good to give me a reply...

"This person should not be an evil spirit. The enemy and friend are not clear. Well..." Yiwenshu opened his eyes slightly and said lightly, "I already know this. Qin Fuxian, now, you should go and help Su Huanzhen first."

"It's true to be a good friend, but Yiwenshu, it's not an evil spirit lineage. I, Old Qin, could see that if it were an evil spirit, Yixiansheng and Jin Xiaokai would have climbed the fairy mountain long ago. However, is this person an enemy or a friend? If it is an enemy, you should be careful of it. It's a friend. What kind of bowl of cake is he stealing blood relic?" Qin Fuxian said depressedly, "Now the Ghost King's Coffin is suddenly coming, it's not easy to deal with. That relic is so useful. If it falls into the hands of those who are interested."

"You don't know..." Yiwenshu shook his head and said, "Although the blood relics have the effect of being reborn, they also have the ability to fall into the devil's way. When the blood relics arrived at the realm of destruction, I don't know how many bloody storms caused. Now, this unknown thing is lost, and Su Huanzhen lost his horse... How could he know it is a blessing?"

"But if you fall into the hands of others, you will cause big trouble? At that time... Ah... the people are in trouble. I, Qin Jiaoxian, even if I have the power to reach the sky, I will be helpless and helpless!" Qin Jiaoxian sighed in vainly, but saw Yiwenshu without any reaction and said awkwardly, "Yewenshu, why are you so clear about the blood relics?"

As soon as I asked this, Yibishu's eyes were filled with memories...Haishangjun...Haish...

"One of the blood relics is at my friend's place." Yiwenshu chuckled, "Ha, I don't know that my old friend is good now, and the style of an ant is still as good as that of the past."

"What? There is another one in the hands of your acquaintance? YiBaishu, is the relationship good? How good is it? If Ma Ji is enough, his borrowed one for use." Qin Fuxian's eyes lit up. Su Huanzhen lost a strange treasure and would be held by the person in the realm of destruction. Although it is both the right way, Qin Fuxian does not want to see Su Huanzhen being instructed like this...

"Life and death are the most close friends..." Yiwenshu said lightly, "I know what you mean, but blood relics are not good things. Su Huanzhen can escape, it is a good thing. As for the side where the Saint Weng Ci crosses, Yiwenshu has its own explanation... Qin Feixian, if you have nothing to do, can you help Yiwenshu for a little benefit?"

Qin Jiaoxian knew when he heard this that his little thoughts could not escape the mastery of Yibi Shu, but it didn't matter. Qin Jiaoxian was very clear about it. He said that if he had a statement, it would definitely be beneficial to Su Huanzhen's statement. He said, "You are so kind to feel sad. If you have anything to do, just leave it to me, Lao Qin!"

"Look for the whereabouts of the thief for Yipians..."

"Ahhh! You are going to pick it up for him!"

"How about a page of books, but look at how the person..."

The clouds cross the clouds cross the sky, and all those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destin
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