I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 15

Three days later, the little uncle was called to Fengjian Hall, saying that there was a very important matter.

The Luofengqin was repaired, and the strings were connected one by one, and the appearance remained the same.Li Chengshuang put the qin outside the courtyard, the cold wind shook the branches, and the broken flowers and leaves full of strings fell.

Jiang Yuanhan grabbed the disciple named Fan Tao and forced the young man to chat with him reluctantly.This time Fan Tao finally believed that the two of them had that kind of relationship, and he was shocked for a long time before accepting the reality.

Jiang Yuanhan cheated the other party one by one with side-by-side tricks and routines, and learned a lot about the little uncle's past.The more he knew, the more he felt that people like himself should not get involved with the other party, but the matter had come to an end, and he had no choice but to turn back.

There is no way back.He had to kill one himself.

Jiang Yuanhan rubbed the piano every now and then, listening to Fan Tao on the side complaining to himself, he just thought it was funny.Just when the flowers were falling all over the ground, the disciple of the Xuanjian Sect suddenly stopped talking, but stood up cautiously, and called out: "Elder."

He looked up, and saw Ningshui in a plain robe standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, his shoulders were covered with broken petals, as if he had been looking at it for a long time.

Fan Tao tugged at him, as if he wanted to remind Mo Zhi to follow the etiquette.But the other party looked straight at him without moving.

Taoist Ling Bo raised his hand, brushed the petals with the whisk, and said, "You go first. I have something to tell Mo Zhi."

Fan Tao didn't dare to ask in detail, but he also had an intuition that it would not be a good thing.He hesitated to speak, and finally left.

Jiang Yuanhan glanced at her, then continued to wipe the piano with his head down. After cleaning the Luofeng Qin, he heard the other party say: "Leave the Xuanjian sect."

His fingers paused, the strings moved slightly, and a sound trembled.

"Don't delay him." Ning Shui took a few steps forward and sat across from him, "Junior brother Chengshuang is practicing the supreme way, he can't favor you in his heart, but if he has a preference, he must be selfish, and if he has selfishness, How to become enlightened?"

Jiang Yuanhan felt that there was nothing funnier than this. Don't say that the little uncle didn't favor him, but if there was, it was just a matter between the two of them. Others had no room to comment. He didn't know if it was the love of the elders. , but his parents and elder brother will only tell him, don't be afraid, let go and do it.

Because this is his own life after all, and it is up to him to decide what kind of ending it will end up in the end.

"Ling Chang has always worked hard for my junior uncle, thinking long-term. I don't know if I have asked him whether he is willing or not?"

Ning Shui stared at him, frowning: "He will understand in the future. You can't live for yourself in this world."

"It's all bastard talk." Jiang Yuanhan narrowed his eyes, feeling annoyed, "Why should my little uncle shoulder the fate of others? Just because he is kind and upright, because he is soft-hearted, because he is excellent, how can this be so in this world?" There is such a reason!"

Ning Shui was speechless, and she re-examined the other party's face and temperament, and suddenly felt that the kindness that Junior Brother Cheng Shuang treated him was not wasted.

"If there is a choice, I also hope that my junior brother can live a smooth and safe life and love what he loves." Ning Shui smiled, only feeling sad, "Maybe it is not particularly important to be enlightened or not, but... most of the time, people have no choice." leeway."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't expect the other party to say that, but in the next moment, a harsh wind came towards him.His whole body tightened suddenly, and the blood-red short blade collided with Taoist Ling Bo's unsheathed long sword with a crisp sound.

His body can't beat the opponent, but his real body can't move.Taoist Ling Bo's sword energy was like dense sea water, forcing him to suffocate, he dodged back several positions, and suddenly bumped into the huge sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the Immortal Mansion.

The strong aroma and scattered residual leaves covered the whole body.

"Demon Qi?" Ning Shui frowned, "Are you a Demon Cultivator?"

"The elder's killing intent has been decided, what does it matter if I am a demon cultivator or not?" Jiang Yuanhan gritted his teeth and laughed, mockingly, "Are you worthy of being his senior sister too? If you have no choice, you have to fight for your own life and fight for it." Choose, you are just a coward who sticks to the rules."

Ning Shui didn't frown, but there was a chill in his eyes, and the sword wind followed one after another, aiming at his life.

Jiang Yuanhan was not surprised. He had seen a lot about what the Righteous Way was all these years.It is precisely because I feel that human nature is extremely dark, so when I encounter a little flawless light, I cherish it all the more.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree has been cut off and its branches and buds are in a mess.The strings of the zither were moved by the blade, making harsh noises.

Ningshui soon discovered that the unruly beast in front of her had only temporarily hid her fangs under the consolation of her younger brother. He was arrogant, violent and surly, and her idea of ​​letting her deal with this matter in a short time was completely shattered. .

Things seem to be moving in a more unpredictable direction.

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Fengjian Hall.

There's never been such a tit-for-tat moment here.

Chang Gan sat in the guest seat next to Taoist Fuxiang, and said with a blank expression: "This is what Fuxiangzi said, has the discussion been settled?"

He was invited to recall the magic pattern for Pihanjian and seal it again.But when we arrived at Fengjian Hall and met Li Chengshuang, we realized that the other party didn't know about it.

And insisted on refusing.

Taoist Fuxiang sat at the head, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "With Chang Mojun's ability, even if Junior Brother Chengshuang can't figure it out clearly, he won't delay sealing the Demon Sword."

"But I don't do this kind of thing." Chang Gan said directly, "Fuxiangzi Town has guarded Wanggui Island for so many years, and I have become confused about guarding myself."

Taoist Fuxiang remained silent. He looked at Li Chengshuang, and saw that the other party was like a dusty sword, with hidden sharpness and rejection everywhere. They used to think that this sword was used to slaughter monsters, but now Only now do I know that a man cannot be a sword, but a man is born with love.

He didn't know what Ning Shui would do, intimidate or lure, or break the precept and kill.But he knew that he, like Ning Shui, acted out of love.

It's just this love that makes it hard to breathe.

"Thank you Chang Mojun." Li Chengshuang frowned slightly, "I don't know about this, and I don't want to take shortcuts. Cultivating the Tao and the mind is what it should be. This can't protect me. Love life and death, good or bad, I bear it myself."

Chang Gan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly thought of the magic cultivator he saw that day. He felt a strange feeling in his heart, flying past like a fish, passing by the tip of his heart, unable to catch the trace.

At this moment, the door of Fengjian Palace was suddenly pushed open, and Fan Tao, who was wearing a disciple uniform, rushed in: "Little Master! I don't know him..."

Fan Tao only uttered a few words, and suddenly seeing Taoist Fuxiang's gloomy expression, his words stuck in his throat.But Li Chengshuang has such a heart, he knew the meaning of his words in an instant.

Taoist Fuxiang watched Li Chengshuang leave immediately, there was no time to stop him.He turned the whisk in his hand, and Chang Mojun stood up suddenly, and said without emotion: "I'll take a look too."

"Eternal Demon Monarch..."

"Hush." ​​Chang Gan raised his finger to keep silent, his eyes settled down. "Fu Xiangzi, you have already done one thing wrong."

It was snowing at night.

This is a cold night, and it should be the season when the world snows.The last time it snowed for the first time, Jiang Yuanhan was covered with scars. He didn't expect to encounter snow again, and he was still the same.

Taoist Ling Bo was completely shocked by him.She had never seen such a tenacious and determined person. Her sword edge was already stained with blood, but it didn't seem to be Jiang Yuanhan's blood.

The other party was covered with wounds, and blood stains soaked his clothes. When the night wind blew past, the scarlet collar was turned out, and there was a rattling sound.The cold wind sent these fishy and sweet blood energy to all parties, with a taste of reluctance to admit defeat.

Jiang Yuanhan has been like this since he was a child, even if he is a car with a mantis arm or a tree with a mayfly, he will not admit defeat, let alone just an interception.

He has encountered too many interceptions.Let him indulge in the excitement and joy between life and death, but this time he doesn't like it, because he has found a more peaceful and gentle happiness.

The blood blade dripped water, and the scarlet lines soaked through his thin shirt along his arms.The blood stung the skin at the end of his eyebrows, causing a little tingling pain.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't feel any pain.

This sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which had been planted in the courtyard of my junior uncle for many, many years, was cut to pieces by the vertical and horizontal sword energy and blade, and it was full of scars.Jiang Yuanhan felt a little distressed, he was afraid that the little master would be sad when he saw him.

But he didn't know that Li Chengshuang would only be sad when he saw that he was injured.

Ningshui was obviously also irritated by this situation of being unable to fight for a long time. Her sword edge was so fierce that it brushed against Jiang Yuanhan's cheek and cut off a few strands of long hair. The moment the mask was shattered and the throat was cut, thousands of golden sword lights rushed over like a net, and an invisible shadow blocked her sword move.

The sword light dispersed, and Ningshui saw Li Chengshuang's back.

She felt a sudden chill in her heart, knowing that there was nothing she could do.

Jiang Yuanhan was still in a daze when he was protected, because he hadn't accepted the love of others in the years since he left the demon world.But as soon as his body touched the temperature of the other party, he felt a huge grievance.

I don't know why I was so wronged, but I couldn't hold back all of a sudden.He could feel the little uncle's deep and slightly chaotic breathing, and he felt that the other party was holding him tightly in his arms, not even a single strand of hair was exposed.

The blood all over his body messed up the plain Taoist robe.But Jiang Yuanhan likes to mess up his little uncle, he likes to make trouble, he likes to be absurd, he likes to be reckless, he likes to be disorderly...he likes things that are undisguised.

For example, preference, such as a piece of sincerity.

Jiang Yuanhan's blood blade melted in the palm of his hand and flowed back along the blood.He hugged each other obsessively, and was wronged to the extreme, leaning on his shoulder, motionless.

"Little waste uncle." He whispered, "I can't, I'm going to die."

"No." Li Chengshuang's voice was a little hoarse.

The more he said that, the more squeamish Jiang Yuanhan became. He lay in the arms of the other party, and the warm blood stained the other party's clothes thoroughly.

The little fox's voice choked up.

"I'm in so much pain, you hug me."

Li Chengshuang didn't dare to hug him tightly because the other party had too many wounds.He pressed against Jiang Yuanhan's forehead and repeated in a low voice: "I'll hug you. It's okay...I'll protect you, it's okay..."

Jiang Yuanhan stood next to him, and was soothed by the other's cool body temperature. He complained in a low voice: "I can't beat her, I'm really going to die, I feel so uncomfortable, little uncle..."

"No." Li Chengshuang pressed his back, "You will live forever, and you will live longer than me."

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him blankly.

He really hurts all over his body, but he also wants to smile, and he doesn't know why.

Behind the two, Chang Gan casually held Taoist Ling Bo's sword blade, turned his wrist and pushed it back, clapped his hands calmly, bowed his head and said: "I'm really surprised that the Xuanjian faction behaved like this."

Ning Shui stared at him and asked, "Should Lord Chang Mo take care of the sect's internal affairs?"

Chang Gan raised his eyes and looked at her: "That's a demon cultivator, not your sect's internal affairs. If the Xuanjian sect insists on killing people, it's better to let him go with me."

He paused, seeming to find it interesting.

"But in this case, I'm afraid your Yuxiao God will also follow me."

The author has something to say:

When someone really loves you, it's easy to cry, and it's easy not to be strong.

Demon Lord is just a name for a realm, not a status.Chang Gan's current status is the Foreign Minister of the Demon Realm and the ring-bearer who manages the Demon Race.Xiaohan's main body cultivation level can also be called the devil, but his identity is the young master of the devil world.