the enemy is always on the verge

Chapter 16

The two got bored together for a while, Yun Rong showed no pretense in front of Cheng Jing, it was clear that the two of them hadn't made up their minds for a long time, but they were already like lovers who had been together for many years.

Chengjing has always admired the other party's candid character, and he never hesitates to express his feelings. This kind of approach undoubtedly makes Chengjing feel relieved, as he is not good at reading people's hearts.

Yunrong leaned against Chengjing's arms, fiddling with layers of cuffs, "If senior brother doesn't like this place, let's leave tomorrow!"

Hearing the gentle voice next to his ear, Cheng Jing suddenly felt that the Xie family's affairs were not very important anymore, since Xie Ci didn't want him to interfere, he could just leave now.He knew that Xie Ci was not a cowardly and tolerant person. Judging from the experience of his previous life, what he didn't pursue was tolerance within the bottom line.

Cheng Jing sometimes feels that Xie Ci is a person who truly possesses great wisdom, who knows how to fight and how to make concessions.

Just like now, he nestled in his arms, as if relying on him wholeheartedly.But Chengjing also understands that if Xie Ci is really just a well-behaved, sensible, gentle and polite ordinary person, he will not love him deeply.

He is smart and bold, strong and generous, like a rounded stone, smooth but hard.

Chengjing felt very comfortable and couldn't refuse, "Well, I'll leave tomorrow morning."

Yun Rong was very happy, and looked up at him, "Then where are we going next? To find Lord Yun?"

Seeing that he was so happy, Cheng Jing felt a little apprehensive, "You really care about him."

As usual, Yunrong would definitely be able to hear the meaning of Chengjing's words at the first time, and she would boast a few words to make Chengjing happy.But it was about himself, so he couldn't help but want to show his good opinion for his real body.

"Although Venerable Master Yun is a demon cultivator, he is deeply loved by his disciples. He must be a kind and righteous person. He is also the only Mahayana stage monk in the Cultivation Continent. There hasn’t been a Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation in tens of thousands of years! I also heard..."

"Enough!" Cheng Jing suddenly interrupted him in a cold voice, the voice was murderous, and the veins in his hands were bulging.

Yun Rong stopped talking, he lowered his head, the room was as quiet as the cold moonlight.

In fact, this is the first time Yunrong has done such a thing of boasting about herself.He doesn't care much about what others think of him, there are many people who praise him, and he never has to praise himself like this, but he wants Chengjing to know how good he is.

In fact, it's not just these aspects of cultivation, he wants Chengjing to know more.I heard that Venerable Master Yun has been paying attention to you secretly for many years, that he is as gentle and considerate as I am, that he has a beauty that I don’t have, that he has a heart that makes the world jealous, a blessed land, a treasure, and a root of wisdom , he is much better than me, and most importantly, he still likes you as much as I do.

But what can be said is limited after all, the moment Chengjing interrupted, Yunrong thought bitterly, in fact Chengjing would like him now, it is already a great luck, how can he force it?

Chengjing asked coldly, "Do you respect him?"

Yun Rong couldn't refuse, so he nodded.

Chengjing stood up and said angrily, "It's just a demon cultivator, cruel and jealous. He stole the Tianxuan ghost to refine the Fourteen Classics to practice, but every level of this demonic skill needs to suck the blood of ten children! Such bloodthirsty The behavior is simply disgusting!"

According to rumors from the outside world, the Tianxuan ghost practiced the Fourteen Sutras, which is the supreme mental method of the demon cultivator. It is said that the completion of merit can turn the world into hell.Each of the fourteen scriptures is divided into seven small scriptures, which need to be sacrificed with the blood of young children. Because the cultivation techniques are too cruel and innocent, they have been sealed up by the Buddhist master Wu Nian, fearing that they will fall into the hands of outsiders and harm the world.

Later, Yunrong became famous, but the tricks he used happened to be exactly the same as the description in the Fourteen Classics of History. Even Master Wu Nian himself proved this point.

But in fact, Yun Rong practiced all the way to the last level of the Fourteen Classics, and the secret method never mentioned that he needs to drink human blood, and the rumors outside are completely groundless.

After Cheng Jing finished speaking, he saw Xie Ci's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

Cheng Jing suddenly didn't know what to say and what to do. He didn't have any experience in coaxing his lover, whether it was Mo Zhan in the previous life or the gift of gratitude in this life, he never worried about it.

But this kind of tranquility didn't last long, Chengjing saw him raise his head and look at himself with bent eyes, "Senior brother is right, but fortunately, we will never see him again."

He smiled a little forcedly, but every word he said was clearly irrelevant to each other.

Cheng Jing's heart was suddenly tightened, and he was very uncomfortable because he didn't know what the other party was thinking.Xie Ci was obviously smiling, but he felt very distressed. He didn't understand how the atmosphere had turned into this in a blink of an eye when the atmosphere was very pleasant just now. Yun Rong was such a person, did he say something wrong?

In the previous life, Cheng Jing would not say anything, he knew that his lover would be fine after today.But after all, he returned to a hundred years ago, and he vowed not to let his lover suffer any more grievances.

So Chengjing took the initiative to take Xie Ci's hand, feeling the cold temperature was even more distressing, he stammered and said, "I don't think that's all about Yunrong."

Yun Rong was startled. Although Cheng Jing said it in a cryptic manner, he knew that Cheng Jing was changing his words.He was telling himself that in fact the Yunrong in his heart was not as unbearable as he just said.But when will a person like Cheng Jing who can distinguish between love and hate let go?

Yunrong couldn't help clasping Chengjing's hand with four fingers together.

The uneasiness in Chengjing's heart dissipated a lot immediately, and he did not tell lies, he would not lie to him just to comfort Xie Ci.Cheng Jing's impression of Yun Rong has indeed changed. After seeing such memories, it is impossible for him to stick to his previous vision.Yun Rong in memory is a very bold person, but even so, he would not like Xie Ci to be too close to Yun Rong.

Chengjing sighed softly, "I just don't want you to get involved with him, he might hurt you."

Yun Rong nodded ignorantly, his attention was not on this, "Then senior brother thinks, what kind of person is Master Yun?"

Cheng Jing pursed his lips, this question was difficult for him, he knew what Xie Ci might want to hear, but it was impossible for him to have any positive comments on Yun Rong.

Chengjing's silence also made Yunrong sober, he patted Chengjing's hand, his usual gentle look, "Brother, rest earlier, I'll go back first."

Chengjing was a little bit reluctant, and blurted out, "Leave it!"

Yun Rong smiled, "Alright."

It's a pity that this night was not peaceful. Not long after the two of them lay down, there was a slight strangeness.Cheng Jing had already noticed that there were dozens of monsters flying towards this side from the east, Yun Rong naturally couldn't perceive it, but he noticed Cheng Jing's tense body.

Soon, strange roars came from the courtyard, accompanied by screams, and not long after, the Xie Mansion was brightly lit.

Cheng Jing didn't want to care about it at first, but it's impossible for him to stay in the house if it's like this.Yun Rong grabbed him, "What happened?"

"There are monsters," Chengjing scanned with his divine sense, "there are 33 of them in total."

Yun Rong was startled, 33 is a number full of sinister energy, and monsters seldom make enemies with mortals, so they are mobilizing in groups this time, the Xie family must have offended someone.

Cheng Jing patted his head, "Stay inside, don't come out."

When Chengjing walked out of the room, the group of monsters had already forced themselves against the inner wall. They looked weird, as if they had lost their minds. The monster has long been unable to maintain its human form, it is half monster, half human, eerie and terrifying.

The servants guarding the yard were also frightened by the situation, holding up the torches and trembling. Xie Ling, the second son of the Xie family, was naturally brave, so he drew his sword and began to fight with a monster.But more monsters didn't seem to see them, and rushed west over the beams.

Xie Xin, the eldest son of Xie, was smart and calm, and felt bad after thinking about it for a while, and shouted, "Stop them! Don't let them go to Xiyuan!"

When Xie Ling heard this, he immediately jumped onto the eaves and started fighting with the monster.The courtyard was in a mess, some monsters with wings flew towards the west in a black mass, Chengjing pulled out his sword and thrust it into the center of the courtyard, a ten-foot-high wall of fire rose all around, blocking all the monsters up the yard.

These monsters are half demons and half ghosts. At this point, they are usually afraid of fire and heat. The monsters screamed in pain, and the rampage suddenly lost their direction, but they became more vicious.Seeing that the situation was not good, the monster that was fighting with Xie Ling pecked its own chest and sprayed out the poison. The moves were so vicious that they didn't care about their lives.

After a while, the second elder of the Xie family also came out. He pretended to be calm and grabbed his wife's hand, and asked his third son to take someone to Xiyuan to guard him regardless of safety.But under Chengjing's fire, no one can leave at all.

A young dove bird was about to be driven crazy by the flames, it lost its direction and crashed into Chengjing's room, only there was no such stinging flames here, it seemed to feel a lot better.But soon, a stronger air pressure suddenly made him breathless, and he couldn't even lift his wings. This kind of coercion definitely did not come from cultivation, but from the suppression of blood!

He suddenly raised his head, and saw a man standing in the room. He was dressed in black, his face was not clear, but those cold eyes pierced into his heart like two cold rays.

This man actually has the blood of a dragon!

The cultivation of monsters is very cruel, and their natural noble bloodlines almost determine their height in this life, unless they can cultivate into immortals, but for monsters with half-open minds, those who can really become immortals are only the noble ones handed down from ancient times. The descendants of super monsters, and the dragon is revered as the king of demons!

Jiuniao knew very well that he was at the end of the day. Even if this person had no spiritual power, blood pressure alone could take away his sanity and kill him.

Yun Rong said angrily in a cold voice, "Things without eyes! I'll spare your life if you still have a little mind, get out!"

The dove bird shrank its neck, the sound was very strange, it rang right next to his ears, but it was completely different from the sound transmission symbols usually used by the monks, as if it was echoing in his mind.It took Jiuniao half a beat to realize that the voice that had been controlling his sanity was gone. He was so happy that he bowed to Yunrong again and again, and hid his head under the bed.

Yunrong just broke through the third stage of the Yuanfeng Jing the day before yesterday. It is similar to sound transmission, but it will not be discovered by anyone. The third stage and the second stage are used for monsters.

It is meaningless to kill humans and monsters, because these two races are the weakest category in cultivation. The nature of monsters is very different, but their minds are simple, and good and evil can be guided by nature. These monsters are obviously controlled by humans. A simple creature is being used like this.

Yunrong walked out of the courtyard gate and used all his "vigor" to cast the psychic. Almost at the same time, all the monsters trembled, and suddenly felt the long-lost coercion from the bloodline.

"You're so brave. You know I'm here, but you still dare to barge in. If you've had enough of being monsters, I'll let you all go back and be beasts!"

The courtyard was too chaotic, everyone was busy fighting with the monsters, few people noticed Yun Rong, but they felt that the monsters who were fighting with them suddenly seemed to be half awake, and quickly left the battlefield with their heads in a daze.

Seeing this, Chengjing put away the firewall without hesitation, and a group of monsters immediately scattered away.But the monster that was still fighting Xie Ling had already fallen into madness, its eyes were red, and its body was full of demonized monster aura.The others were all watching the monster fleeing suddenly, and didn't notice the situation here for a while, and it was too late when the monster's sharp beak stabbed at Xie Ling.

Everyone only heard a miserable cry, Xie Xin lowered his head and found that only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand.At the very moment, Yun Rong stood in front of Xie Ling and pierced the monster's throat.

The black air gradually dissipated, the blood-stained sword was cold and cold, and Yunrong's veil had been removed, revealing his face that was covered with scars.But at this moment, no one will think that he is ugly and terrifying. He is like a sword pointing directly at the sky under the dark clouds, sharp, straight, and imposing like a rainbow.