dhibooks Chapter 116 Bad Legacy
Chapter 116 Bad Legacy
Above Lefeng, inside the bamboo hut, Luo Jiujiang bid farewell to the two people in the hall and left. Zhen Shuangliu looked at his back, which had not yet taken off the young man's jumping posture, and breathed out a long breath.
"It's like being possessed by a demon." This is how he commented on his disciples.
Gongyi Zhu was sipping tea with his hands in his hands. Hearing this, he burst out laughing and blew up some small splashes of tea in his cup: "It's really interesting, is it you who said such a thing?"
Zhen Shuangliu heard what he meant, looked back coldly, and waited for his next words.
"'What's so good about that snake, why does it make you feel like a demon? I spend half of the year with him in the most dangerous place, and the rest of the year is on the way to find him.'——I thought that, only the young I'll say it when the time comes."
Gongyizhu unhurriedly scraped the foam from the cup with the tea lid, and looked at the door with nostalgic eyes: "It's so kind, seeing Jiujiang as it is now, it's like yesterday reappearing, isn't it?"
"..." Zhenshuang's arms on his knees tightened nervously, he clenched his teeth, and the words he squeezed out of his teeth seemed to be filled with years of blood, "That kind of yesterday , is also worth reproducing?"
"Don't you think it's worth it?" Gongyizhu smiled slightly, "Yes, for you and me, this kind of past is better than nothing. If Cangjiang never saw you, and didn't suffer the death for you, it must be Today, we are traveling around the world together, and the other is smiling in Jiuquan. We are all happy. But if Cangjiang is reborn, knowing that there will be thousands of deaths on the road ahead, do you think he will meet you again?"
"..." Zhen Shuangliu remained silent.
Gongyizhu smiled knowingly: "You know he will, Cangjiang is such a person."
"So what's the point of interfering?" Gongyizhu persuaded: "Jiujiang today may not necessarily be Cangjiang yesterday, and Hanqianling today may not be another frosty stream—yesterday I was a peach in Xipo. Lin Shang saw it in a hurry, and thought that this child at least looks much smarter than you."
Zhen Shuangliu didn't speak, but stuffed herself into the red sandalwood armchair in a muffled voice, her eyelashes and eyelids were half drooping together, casting two light shadows on the lying silkworm.He still looked depressed, but when it came to the word "Cangjiang", he didn't want to say any more.
Seeing his half-dead appearance, Gong Yizhu couldn't help but beat the drum and used the heavy hammer.
He put the tea cup flat back on the hardwood table, dipped the tea in the cup again, and wrote down the names "Luocang" and "Luojiang", with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "If it wasn't from Jiujiang Now that I know your alias and 'brother', I don't know that you have become such a self-deceived person—you used to poison my tea, press Gu under the pillow, and put snakes in the bed when you saw that I didn't like it , There is a row of hidden weapons nailed to the eaves of the door, for fear that I will not die?"
Zhen Shuangliu's eyebrows suddenly frowned like a throbbing pain!
Of course, he wasn't sorry for trying to kill Gongyizhu when he was a teenager. His pain was because Gongyizhu mentioned the time when he was aliased as "Luocang".
Gong Yizhu said that he was deceiving himself and others, but this is not the case.
Cangjiang let him live for him before he died, and asked him to watch the rivers and mountains and drink a thousand cups of wine for him from now on, but Zhenshuangliu was really incompetent. I haven't watched half of it yet, but I have been exhausted by the unstoppable mourning after the passing of Cangjiang.
But the remaining half of his life was all in exchange for Cang Jiang's ashes.Cangjiang wanted him to live, so he didn't dare to die.
So Zhenshuangliu settled down on the Tortoiseshell Island nearby. With his cultivation base, even if he was about to run out of fuel, an ordinary opening would still be huge in the eyes of ordinary monks.There are five surnames on Turtle Island, but only the surname "Luo" has the radical of "Cangjiang".
"Your surname is very good." Zhen Shuangliu said to the Luo patriarch who was still young at that time: "Is there a lack of guest?"
In just one sentence, the Luo clan gained a guest official.
Patriarch Luo respectfully asked him for his title, but what title does he have?Is he the "Bing 23" who only had the code name at the beginning, the "Spirit Snake Lord" who is not worthy of the name in the Xuanwu world, or the Zhenshuangliu who only belongs to the Que Cangjiang?
Cang Jiang is dead, and Cang Jiang died for him, so how can this skin that is still alive have the nerve to have a name that belongs only to him?
"I don't have a name." Zhen Shuangliu said in a trance: "Do you have a family tree of the Luo family, show it to me."
His fingers indifferently flipped through the pages of the yellowed genealogy, his eyes carelessly slid across the lines of ink, and it was even difficult for his eyes to focus.Until the word "Cangjiang" suddenly jumped into his eyes, it seemed to give his confused soul a heavy hammer.
Zhen Shuangliu regained his composure: the genealogy is written vertically, but just now he was randomly scanning left and right. Now that he looked closely, he realized that the two characters "Cangjiang" connected to the left and right were actually the names of a pair of collateral brothers.
The younger brother is called "Luo Jiang" and unfortunately died in a shipwreck. The older brother is called "Luo Cang".
The side of Cangjiang, the name of Cangjiang.This may be the fate in the dark. This fate wants him to be the lone star of the gods to kill his parents, and also let him live on as a tool.Now the word "Cangjiang" on the Luo family tree is not so much another will of fate, but a mockery of God.
Zhen Shuangliu laughed loudly, and he leaned back and forth from the laughter, and finally fell down on his two useless legs.
He thought he was laughing coldly, mockingly and recklessly, the voice must be crazy and ridiculous, loud enough to overwhelm the blue sea waves behind him, tearing his throat hoarse and congested.
However, in the eyes of Patriarch Luo, this powerful man just squeezed out a few dry smiles with his chapped lips, and exhausted all his strength.
The voice was even low and inaudible, but it made people's nose sore for no reason.
"This." The powerful man who appeared out of nowhere pressed his cold and thin fingers on the word Cang, and did not leave for a long time: "I want this identity."
……
It is said that Luo Cang of the Luo clan has returned.
It's just that the difference between life and death is like a gap between heaven and earth, he failed to bring back his younger brother Luojiang after all.
... The memories of the past gradually faded, and Zhen Shuangliu in the armchair completely closed his eyes.
"Cangjiang is dead, and half of my life is gone." Zhen Shuangliu said in a hoarse voice, "It's just a living tablet with long legs, so there's no need to talk about it."
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"I really miss you." Luo Jiujiang sighed, "I just saw you."
"Wait another month," Han Qianling smiled slightly, "Actually, I want to go back to the Spirit Snake Realm with you, but I'm afraid that Mr. Zhen will be angry with me."
Luo Jiujiang shrugged regretfully, lying on the grassy grass with big characters stretched across his body, he suddenly thought of something and stretched out his arms: "No, Master didn't look at you like this before... I don't know when you meet gone?"
"On the Seven Islands, he thought I was Nu Zi, so he could still tolerate me. Now Mr. Zhen thinks that I have lied to him by not denying Nu Zi's theory. Nowhere to be seen, so look at my anger."
Han Qianling didn't even need to mention his extreme operation of saying "Jiujiang is in my heart" when he was in Suzaku Realm, the analysis sounds very reasonable.
Luo Jiujiang took it seriously, nodded and said: "I lost the news, everyone is having a hard time, you are already suffering enough in your heart. Qianling, we have agreed on this matter, don't take it to heart, Master... I will persuade him again .”
At this time, the breeze was blowing past, and the grass below him exuded a faint fragrance, and Jiujiang's hand was now resting on the back of Han Qianling's.
Han Qianling took a long breath comfortably, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, it's fine if you really can't make sense with Mr. Zhen. He is just your master, not mine. I will never step into the spirit snake for the rest of my life." One step away, without seeing his face, you should be careful to say that you are annoying him, and he will beat you."
"Puppet." Luo Jiujiang smacked his tongue lightly, remembering the first time on the Seven Islands, but the corners of his lips raised half unconsciously: "Master Puppet who established the foundation must have prepared it for me, but I don't know Will there be Jindan puppet to fight?"
Thinking of how the eighteen golden core puppets surrounded him, Luo Jiujiang's teeth were sore.
He was lost in thought here, and Han Qianling had other things to think about.He raised his hand against the sun, and pulled down his fingers one by one: "Gao Tie, Jiao Tu, Prison Niu, Suan Ni, and I'm not sure about one more..."
"Are you counting the Nine Clans? Is Suan Ni the Nuzi you mentioned?"
"Well. I'm counting the nine tribes you have dealt with, and the nine tribes you will meet." Han Qianling narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ordinary people will never see one in a lifetime, and you will bump into at least four in a few months." ...Jiujiang, you are so attractive."
For Han Qianling, such a flat, slightly accentuated sentence was already an expression of his intense emotions.
Luo Jiujiang immediately laughed when he heard the gains and losses: "According to this, why don't you just count the aliens I have dealt with - this way I can add another you. It's not good to recruit people, just recruit you?"
I'm afraid your master will also add it, which is good but limited.Han Qianling was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just turned his head and looked at Luo Jiujiang, and didn't turn away for a long time.
Luo Jiujiang can be regarded as No. 1 in the world to observe the joys, sorrows and joys of Han Qianling.In the eyes of others, there is nothing wrong with Han Qianling's eyes, but he has been looking at Luo Jiujiang for a long time, but in Luo Jiujiang's view, this emotion is clearly enough.He blinked and said sensitively, "Qianling, what are you smelling?"
"I'm feeling troubled. It's been a long time." Han Qianling said calmly.He put down his raised left hand and lightly touched Luo Jiujiang's right cheek, "As soon as I see you, I can be an ordinary person again, and all my emotions and desires will return to me."
And if he can't see Luo Jiujiang, there will only be endless hatred left in his life, and the rest of the negative emotions will occasionally flash by, not at the level of "annoyance", but an astonishing bloodthirsty. irritable.
Others may not understand why troubles are worth feeling, but Luo Jiujiang immediately understood, and felt more empathetic: "It's good to be able to worry or worry, but I still laugh happily-I am happy when you smile. Qianling, you What are you worrying about?"
Han Qianling frowned slightly: "I said it's because you want to return to the Spirit Snake Realm, don't you believe me?"
"Not at all." Luo Jiujiang smiled slyly, "If you really want to visit me in the Spirit Snake Realm, we will join forces inside and outside, even the master will avoid it. How can you not see me on one side? You have something else to do."
"Yes, I think you are too involved with other species, which may be a bit wrong." Now that this topic was brought up, Han Qianling opened up and told Luo Jiujiang, "It's just that I didn't inherit much inheritance memory. , I can’t judge the clue for a while.”
Luo Jiujiang raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "Do you have incomplete memories of inheritance?"
Han Qianling nodded, and said very calmly: "My father, that is, the Dragon God, he didn't leave me much other than a lot of hatred, malice and desire to destroy."