Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

He was already furious when he hugged Huang Qixia in the previous copy. Now that Su Ruoli personally brought the steamed bun to his mouth, his rationality evaporated immediately. He pressed Su Ruoli under him on the spot, his eyes blazing with fire: "Today it's your turn to sign the surrender!"

Su Ruoli's eyes were blurred, and the curves of her body lying in the ice coffin were thrilling: "Spring nights are short, you must know how to enjoy yourself while you can."

The ice coffin was closed, and then...

What is your father's father called? Your father's father is called Grandpa~

The cold object began to tremble, accompanied by suppressed sobs that sounded like confessions and moans.

It went on for a long time without stopping.

……

Tao Rusu finally woke up, not because of being woken up by noise or shock, but because of a nightmare.

She checked the time. It was 3:30 in the morning. Her throat was dry, so she went to the sink, turned on the water purifier, and poured a glass of water.

He immediately noticed that the door of Su Ruoli's room was ajar, and there was no sound of breathing or breath from inside.

She felt a little strange, looked around, and then went downstairs.

Bai Yu’s ice coffin is placed in the living room and can be seen as soon as you go downstairs.

Tao Rusu didn't see Su Ruoli next to the ice coffin. She took a few steps closer and wanted to look down at the person in the coffin covered with white cloth.

"what are you doing?"

A voice came from behind.

Su Ruoli, wrapped in an apron, poked half of her head out, holding a bowl of frozen dumplings in her hand and said, "Are you hungry after getting up so late at night? Do you want to eat something?"

Tao Rusu shook her head: "I just drink some water."

After taking a few steps, I felt a strange smell in the air, but it disappeared with a gust of wind.

She covered her forehead, thinking that the nightmare had caused her too much mental tension, which resulted in her increasingly delusional thoughts. Then she went back upstairs and closed her eyes again.

Just after Tao Rusu left.

Su Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the glass sliding door of the kitchen was blurred, otherwise one could see at a glance how seductively she was dressed.

She was wearing an apron, yes, but it was really just an apron.

Bai Yu walked out of the kitchen. He also broke out in a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

I've been lying down for so long that I'm hungry and want to eat something to replenish my body.

Su Ruoli thought that she had to continue anyway, so she simply didn't put on her pajamas, casually put on an apron and started cooking dumplings... As a result, the battlefield of dual cultivation moved from the ice coffin to the kitchen, and the clothes were thrown aside.

The young people's down-to-earth spirit of hard work has been fully verified.

"This is too exciting." Bai Yu covered his forehead and said, "By the way, were you just... because of Tao Rusu's appearance..."

Su Ruoli picked up the dumpling and stuffed it into Bai Yu's mouth, blushing and saying, "Shut up, don't say anything!"

Bai Yu finished eating the dumplings and jumped into the ice coffin: "I'm going to go back and lie down first."

Then he sat up again and reminded: "Um... remember to mop the floor."

Since both the innate heroic bloodline and the high-level extraordinary beings are essentially evolved life levels, it is difficult to conceive a child, and usually no protective measures are taken, so the battlefield has to be cleaned up after the deed is done.

Su Ruoli raised his eyebrows and threw out the Frost Sky Sword to crush Bai Yu's coffin to death.

She covered her burning cheeks, thinking that she had been too stimulating just now. She was almost frightened to the point of falling down.

However, Tao Rusu's existence is really a trouble. I have to do everything secretly. If I continue like this, she will find out sooner or later.

The main reason is that Su Ruoli's femininity after being moisturized can no longer be hidden. If you look closely, she is completely different from the young girl.

She couldn't think of any good solution.

After mopping the floor, I took a shower and went back to my room to rest.

I couldn't help tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep because the portion of my midnight snack was too small and I didn't feel full.

……

It was the third day after Bai Yu was put into the coffin.

Friends who learned of his death came to visit him.

Chapter 851: Look directly at me, you bastard!

On the surface, Bai Yu’s death needs to be kept secret, but the mourning hall is real and the funeral is real.

In the past two days, Tao Rusu and Su Ruoli were both dressed in plain white widow attire.

So it is reasonable that friends who know the news of the death will come to visit.

But Bai Yu was not dead. Instead, he was lying in the coffin, retaining his self-awareness.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had experienced the same thing when he died in his previous life.

Alas, I failed to format my computer in my previous life... Although my phone was crushed, there are still many shameful things in my computer, especially the browser records...

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but want to curl up in the ice coffin.

We must keep our innocence in this world.

……

The people who came did not arrive in several batches, almost all of them came from the Shen Ce Mansion in the capital.

As for Bai Yu’s former high school classmate, there is still no news of his death, and even Penglai College has kept it a secret.

Even though I had prepared myself mentally in advance.

But when Mu Yaoxi saw the ice coffin and the corpse, she still felt dizzy, and the sadness that surged like a tide almost swallowed her up.

"This is not true..." Mu Yaoxi shook her head, reluctant to accept the reality.

Su Ruo held her shoulders. She was reluctant to accept this reality, but she could only remain silent.

Over the past few days, her expression has become much more haggard.

Bai Yu, lying in the ice coffin, felt guilty and remorseful.

Su Ruoli at the side also lowered her head...she also felt guilty.

Not only did he conceal the news of Bai Yu's death, he also practiced dual cultivation with him.

Miss Su was a thin-skinned person, and seeing how sad they looked, she was struggling over whether she should secretly tell them the truth.

At least...my biological sister can say something.

However, there were too many people at the scene, so this matter could not be mentioned in person.

She also needed to be responsible for looking after them and returning the gifts, so she was a little overwhelmed.

Su Ruoli looked after Su Ruoji and Mu Yaoxi, and said to Tao Rusu, "You take care of them first, I'll be back later."

Tao Rusu nodded and stayed quietly beside the ice coffin, responsible for returning the greetings to the visitors.

Su Ruoli took her sister and Mu Yao to the second-floor bedroom of the Su family and changed them into clothes suitable for the funeral.

In the living room at this time.

Ren Nanbei burned a handful of yellow paper and sighed softly.

"I didn't expect that our farewell of half a year would become a farewell forever."

"Without you and Huang Qixia, I now find it difficult to even walk up..."

He sat cross-legged in front of the brazier, took out a bottle of wine, unscrewed it, poured a glass, and poured it into the brazier. The air was filled with the aroma of wine.

"This bottle of aged wine is from my hometown's cellar. I wanted to drink it with you after I break through the canonization, but I guess there's no chance now."

"I'm giving it to you. Keep it. When I come down to find you, we can drink together."

He poured himself a drink, stood up and patted his knees.

"Don't worry about King Xiling. I will kill this bastard with my own hands and bring his head to you for condolences."

He stood there for a while, muttering, "Bai Yu, how boring it would be if you were not born."

Ren Nanbei bowed to the coffin.

Tao Rusu bowed in return.

After finishing his words to the deceased, Ren Nanbei looked at Tao Rusu and then at her outfit: "Are you the daughter of Zhen Shifang?"

"My name is Tao Rusu." She said, "I am now Bai Yu's married wife."

"You are his wife, so you are also my friend." Ren Nanbei said in a deep voice: "The Tyrant cannot be trusted. If you encounter trouble, remember to go to the capital."

Tao Rusu asked: "Are you on good terms? I thought you were rivals."

"A defeated general cannot be called an opponent." Ren Nanbei said self-deprecatingly, "It's me who really wants to be good friends with him."

After Ren Nanbei, the one who came to pay his respects was Long Jianquan.

Long Jianquan did not use his previous appearance today, but returned to his original form of Ao Xuanyue.

In fact, all along, Long Jianquan had never revealed his true identity and recognized Su Ruoji as an old friend.

Instead, he took advantage of the news of Bai Yu's death to find Su Ruoji and confess.

So... she let go of the past and returned to being a girl again.

But after being a man for so many years, I feel a little uncomfortable returning to being a woman.

"I was thinking that one day after I confessed to Ruoji, I would be able to accept you as my younger brother..."

"You do look a lot like Jianquan."

Ao Xuanyue was talking about her frail younger brother who died young.

She said bitterly: "Jianquan died for me, and you died for Huang Qixia... You are both fools, but I have no right to blame Jianquan, nor do I have the right to blame you... Maybe both of your choices were not wrong, but the results you got were not satisfactory."

Ao Xuanyue really had nothing to say.

Bai Yu killed Jin Peng with her own hands, ending her nightmare, and stopped the unrest in Dragon Town, protecting her hometown... She had already repaid this kindness in the past, and now even repaying it has become a luxury.

Afterwards, several more people came to pay their respects.

Xiao Shuihan, Lin Haiya, Huo Haitang... They didn't have too many interactions with Bai Yu. They just had conflicts and frictions in the past, but they were eventually left behind by Bai Yu.

As for the people present, they are actually divided into different categories.

Some people had connections and friendships with Bai Yu, so they came to pay tribute. In their hearts, they didn't care about Bai Yu's past, but were just sad about his death.

Some people were saddened by Bai Yu's premature death. He should have become the mainstay of Daxia and had a status comparable to that of the Martial Saint Pavilion in the future. He could have had a hundred years of glory to write about, but it came to an abrupt end like this.

When everyone believed that he would become the patrolling sun, he became a shooting star.

“It’s like a blood curse…” Huo Haitang muttered to himself after offering sacrifices: “Bai Xinghe’s whereabouts were unknown back then, and later Bai Potian was also forced to leave Daxia. Now it’s Bai Yujing’s turn… As long as they are safe and sound, the Bai family will sooner or later be able to become one of the three saints. Unfortunately…”

“Rather than saying it’s blood, it’s better to say… it’s because of feelings.” Lin Haiya didn’t wear a sword today. After knowing Bai Yu’s death, he threw away his sword, skipped the process of sealing the sword and hiding the blade, and started practicing by abandoning the sword. He put his right hand on his waist as if he was not used to it, and said lightly: “Bai Xinghe was suppressed by the Beiming family because he fell in love with Beiming Yao; Bai Potian did it for his son; and Bai Yujing did it for Huang Qixia…”

"Countless facts have proven the danger of emotions. To express your emotions to others is to hand them a knife that can kill you at will."

"The White Jade Capital was chopped down by this butcher's knife. Future transcendents should take this as a warning and never fall in love easily."

As soon as Lin Haiya finished speaking, he felt a chill coming over him.

Looking up, I saw a man in a frosty white robe walking in from outside the door.

Bei Mingque glanced at Lin Haiya and said calmly: "As for the past, the Bei Ming family lost the most, and now the people of the Bei Ming family will be the most heartbroken."

"You only mourn Bai Yu's talent, not him as a person." Xiao Shuihan shook his head and said, "It's just that you choose the right dish based on the context. Otherwise, why would you be the only one here today?"

Bei Mingque walked into the mourning hall in silence.

He had just heard the news and rushed over.

He was confused and uncertain along the way, and when he actually saw Bai Yu's body, he felt particularly complicated.

He thought he would feel a little lost, but he didn't feel too much loss. Instead, he felt a deep emptiness and an inexplicable heaviness.

Bei Mingque suddenly realized at this moment...

The existence of the 27th deadline kept him depressed. In fact, he was not only worried about his own life and death, but also the burden of the entire Beiming family's hopes.

He felt relieved and relaxed after Bai Yu suddenly appeared and overwhelmed him. This was because... as long as Bai Yu was still alive, he would definitely have a way to resolve the 27th deadline and would not let its mistakes continue to the next generation.

A big part of the reason why the Bei Ming family is so eager to have a canonized person is due to their fear of the 27th deadline.