Chapter 142 Ancestors

Gu Jue and Hong Yu chose a relatively empty flat ground, one standing on one side, Hong Yu holding a goose feather knife in her hand, standing opposite Gu Jue who was holding a sword.

Her knife was dark red, and there seemed to be flowing light in the blade, which looked very fantastic.

Gu Jue unsheathed the sword of Xunxian, and the smoke and clouds were floating, and it looked like something out of this world.

Hong Yu looked at the sword in his hand for a few more times.

"It's a good sword."

"It was given by Yu Chi."

Gu Jue made a beautiful sword flower, and Hong Yu chuckled. Mu Bailin, who was sitting on the ground next to him holding the bone painting, sneered.

"What a coincidence! My knife was made by your father himself."

When it comes to showing affection, neither mother nor son gives in.

Hongyu's knife is named Gu Fei, a name she gave herself.

The Yanling knife she used on the battlefield was broken when she rescued Hei Yao. When she broke out of the siege, what she held in her hand was actually a broken knife. It

was really not easy at that time.

Beixiang only began to unite after Jiang Chenfeng came. They were the left and right protectors promoted by Jiang Chenfeng.

Not only is it a superior-subordinate relationship, they and Jiang Chenfeng are actually more like good friends, but they respect Jiang Chenfeng more.

In comparison, Hongyu and Hei Yao get along the most. She is a doctor and takes life very seriously.

At that time, Hei Yao was trapped in an ambush circle, and everyone thought it was over. Jiang Chenfeng saw the weakness of the encirclement at a glance.

However, he had to deal with the Demon King of Southern Wilderness, and he could not spare the attention to save Hei Yao, so Hong Yu drew her knife. Since there was a chance to save Hei Yao, she would definitely go.

She didn't like killing people, but it didn't mean she wouldn't kill people.

When Hong Yu rushed in with a knife, she tore a bloody hole in the encirclement. In the eyes of the Southern Wilderness soldiers, she was a killer who came in blood.

But in Hei Yao's eyes at that time, Hong Yu was glowing.

Blood was flying, she stepped on a bloody path, came against the light, and came to Hei Yao. She didn't say a word, but stretched out her hand to Hei Yao.

The moment she stretched out her hand, Hei Yao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and held Hong Yu's.

At that time, there was only Hongyu in her mind.

Her hands were small, and Heiyao could cover them with one hand, but the knife she held was very steady.

Heiyao was seriously injured, so Hongyu carried him on her back, but Heiyao was too tall. Hongyu stood up straight, but Heiyao's legs were still bent.

"Please help me!"

Heiyao smiled sincerely, but it was a pity that Hongyu had her back to him at that time and didn't see it.

It was very difficult for Hongyu to swing the knife when she was carrying Heiyao on her back. She would feel uncomfortable any time when someone heavier than herself was pressing on her.

When her knife broke, Heiyao's consciousness was a little fuzzy, but the sound of the broken knife rang in his ears and entered his mind.

He buried his head in Hongyu's neck.

"I'm sorry for getting you into trouble."

What did Hongyu say at that time?

She said.

"Nonsense, if I'm not dead today, you have to give me a new knife, kneel down and give it to me like an ancestor, to thank me for my selfless sacrifice!"

Hei Yao didn't know how to express himself, so he could only agree dryly and repeat Hong Yu's words.

"Okay, kneel down and give it to you, ancestor."

When Hei Yao opened his eyes again in a daze, there was no sound of fighting or shouting in his ears, only the rustling of papers and the "gurgling" sound of the medicine pot burning.

It was very peaceful, the air was filled with the smell of medicine, which smelled bitter and astringent. He saw Hong Yu busy preparing medicine with her back to him.

Because of the movement, the sleeve of her hand slipped, revealing the gauze tied around her wrist.

Hei Yao stared at the gauze, a little absent-minded. Hong Yu has been in charge of logistics, and she never goes to the battlefield unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because compared to fighting in the front, she prefers to treat the wounded behind the scenes. In the entire Five Realms Demon Realm, there is no better doctor than Hong Yu.

But Hong Yu took up the knife for him, even though he knew it was because of the deep friendship between them and the bond of colleagues.

But he still couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.

Since Bei Xiang recovered, as the left protector, he looks good, so naturally there are people who throw themselves into his arms, especially those who think they are handsome.

Such things are common to Hei Yao, and there are also people who are brave enough to seduce Jiang Chenfeng, but they can't find Jiang Chenfeng at all.

Hei Yao was not good at hiding Chen Feng, so he was often caught red-handed.

After so many times, he got tired of it.

Until that day when he saw Hong Yu coming against the light and reaching out her hand to him, he could not take his eyes away. His

heart was beating violently, he struggled to sit up, ignoring the wounds on his body, and asked Hong Yu with his hands covering his chest.

"Am I sick?"

Hong Yu was attracted by his words and turned her head. She did not stop mixing medicine in her hand, and walked to him with the medicine cup in her arms, stretched out her hand and touched his forehead.

"You have a head injury, but you don't have a fever?"

Hei Yao lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips, and looked a little different.

In his nose was the scent of medicine that Hong Yu carried when she moved.

He pointed to his chest and said.

"It's very fast here."

Hongyu frowned upon hearing this, put down the things in her hands, and pressed her palm on Heiyao's chest with half-belief and half-doubt, and then found that it was really beating very fast.

And it was getting faster and faster.

"Hiss!"

Hongyu was puzzled, and got closer and closer, even a little bit unbelievable, how could the heartbeat be so fast?

Until her ear was pressed against Heiyao's heart, Heiyao widened his eyes, took a deep breath, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.

"Stop!"

Hongyu exclaimed, and when she looked up, Heiyao rolled off the bed as if he was avoiding the plague god, without even taking his sword, staggering, and crawling out.

No matter how Hongyu called, he just wouldn't come back.

When the war was over, he went to look for meteorite, mixed it with a kind of crystal stone called flowing jade, and forged a knife for Hongyu himself.

On the day when the knife was forged, he was very satisfied. When he took the knife to find Hongyu, he scared away many people.

Because he was not good at expressing himself, he hurriedly took the knife to the doctor's room. People around him thought he was going to cause trouble for Hongyu.

Who knew that Heiyao stood in front of Hongyu with a domineering look. When his eyes met Hongyu's, his breathing stagnated. He knelt on one knee under Hongyu's gaze and gave the knife to her with both hands.

"Ancestor, the knife is here."

Hongyu was stunned. At that time, she just said it casually to stimulate Heiyao. Unexpectedly, Heiyao took it seriously.

Hei Yao did not name the knife. He said that the knife belonged to Hong Yu and the name should be decided by Hong Yu.

Hong Yu named the knife Gu Fei. There was no special meaning. It was just that when she saw the knife, such a name popped up in her mind naturally.

Hei Yao's way of pursuing people was very clumsy and stupid.

Someone asked him to send flowers, and he ran to pick a large bunch of heather. When Hong Yu received it, her expression was indescribable.

Hearing that women all love to be beautiful, he bought rouge. Hong Yu likes to wear pink, so he bought the pinkest box of rouge.

But he never saw Hong Yu apply it.

The only gift that Hong Yu was satisfied with was a set of black formal clothes, which was just right and more convenient than her original clothes.

Hong Yu could see Hei Yao's various behaviors, no matter how stupid she was.

When she received another hairpin with a huge pink flower, Hongyu sighed helplessly and turned her head to look at Heiyao who was a little nervous.

"Do you like me?"

Heiyao was a little at a loss. Hongyu originally thought that he was a blockhead, but who knew that after falling in love with someone, this blockhead still didn't make any progress.

Hongyu put the hairpin into a box and put it away. The flower on her head made her look very confused, and she would never wear it out. She

could only put it in the bottom of the box.

Heiyao didn't say a word for a long time. Hongyu rolled her eyes and said,

"Next time I won't give gifts, just give silver directly, understand?"

Heiyao understood and nodded solemnly.

But he only understood that he would not buy gifts for silver, and he didn't think about it deeply at all.

Why did Hongyu collect all his gifts and keep them carefully?

Why did she accept his gifts even though they were not to her liking?

Why did she tell him that if she didn't want to give gifts, she could give money instead?

He understood Hongyu. She would not accept gifts easily because she didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

He knew all this but never delved into the details.

Chenfeng felt upset by his ignorance.

In the end, he had no choice but to give Heiyao a push in secret in order to save Heiyao decades of detours, which promoted the progress of Heiyao and Hongyu.

Sitting on the cliff and looking at the moon, Heiyao didn't dare to look at Hongyu. He hesitated for a long time before asking her in a mosquito-like voice.

"Can I... kiss you?"

She said this and turned her head away shyly. Hongyu rolled her eyes, feeling a little disappointed that they couldn't get along. She gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand to grab the front of Heiyao's clothes, pulled him over, and kissed him directly.

Heiyao's eyes widened. Hongyu stayed on his lips for a while before separating, staring at him seriously with her lively eyes.

"Don't ask next time, just kiss me directly, understand?" It

took Heiyao a while to react before he came back to his senses. He opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Instead, he raised his hand to press the back of Hongyu's head, lowered his head and kissed her.