[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

Isn't Ao Ling just watching a play?

That expression, indifferent and superior, was only short of saying:

Come on, let's see the reward!

The San Shengmu was so stunned, stopping the tears that were about to fall.The lips and teeth were slightly opened, the blood in the brain was surging, and emotions such as grievance and resentment could not be filled, almost overflowing the chest cavity.

The figure of the second brother Yang Jian once again appeared in his mind.I still remember her second brother looking at her like this when he pushed her into Mount Hua!

Such indifference and disdain, as if she was just a small dust on the ground.

But he really wronged Yang Jian.

It can only be said that the blood relationship between brothers and sisters does not mean everything in many cases.At least there is no way to wash away those extravagant speculations.

But Ao Ling is not Yang Jian, not the elder brother of the Three Holy Mothers who come and go when they are called, rely on them when they are useful, and treat them as enemies and abandon them as if they are in conflict with their own interests.The undisguised malice in the eyebrows and eyes made Sanshengmu's heart grow colder and colder.

The second elder brother is no longer the second elder brother who loves her very much. The relationship between brother and sister has been exhausted since the time she was forced into Huashan.

Thinking of the phantom of Yang Jian's soul that Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu saw in a hurry at the wedding, a sudden inexplicable emptiness rose in his heart.I don't know when it started, there was nothing to say between her and Yang Jian.

Chen Xiang's current situation is unknown, and Xiaoyu, that vixen, is also unreliable.Sanshengmu's heart fluttered and changed again and again, Fang gritted his teeth and asked:

"What do you want me to do for you?"

"kill."

Eyebrows raised slightly, Ao Ling seemed not surprised by the question of San ShengMu.It's just that Zhizhu is holding it and said:

"I want you to find someone and kill her!"

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Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan, even after the landslide and ground crack that drove the Sanshengmu into the bottom of Huashan 20 years ago, and later Chen Xiang split the mountain to save the mother.Yang Jian is undoubtedly familiar with this place.

Such familiarity, more came to his sister, the Three Virgins.

As early as after the first battle of Fengshen, he returned to live in Guankou, he listened to the tune but not the announcement, and before he went to heaven to become the god of justice.Sanshengmu discussed with Chang'e, Baihua, etc., and chose Huashan as the place of residence.

In this regard, although Yang Jian persuaded him to stay, he did not object too much.

He can't always be by Sanmei's side, can he?To the gods, such a distance can only be reached in an instant, and it is not a big deal.

However, he never thought that the relationship between brother and sister, perhaps as early as then, or even earlier, was not as strong as he thought.

The human heart is unpredictable, and the seemingly gentle and harmless kind fairy is actually just a mortal woman who has never experienced too much suffering and is so innocent that she is almost cruel.

There is such a kind of people in the world who can lend a helping hand to strangers they have met once, and can also eat bran and swallow vegetables by themselves, just to help others.It's just that when people around you are hungry and suffering, they don't hear it and don't see it.Mercy is also cruel, cruel enough to use the flesh and blood of the closest person to build a good name for himself.

Kindness, stupidity, innocence, ignorance... It's not invisible, it's just that no matter who it is, they are more willing to believe what they want to believe.

This is the case with the Third Holy Mother, the female fairy who claims to understand and support her second brother, but has never really realized her own mistakes.Just being selfish and stubborn, doing what you think is right.Including the estrangement towards Yang Jian unconsciously for a time.But he dared not explain everything away.

Until she had an affair with Liu Yanchang, and the incident happened after giving birth to Chen Xiang, she was only disappointed by Yang Jian's actions.It never occurred to her that her second brother, as a god of justice, would talk about his position and act privately for her.

It's just the same, the seemingly unparalleled intellect and wisdom of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun may not be very good at expressing emotions.Just like the Jade Cauldron, whose many emotions have been honed over a long period of time, what is shown in front of people is always perfect enough to cover the wind and rain.

The responsibilities and obligations of blood relatives made him ignore the mirror-like brother-sister relationship, which may not be as strong as imagined.

Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, unexpected but reasonable, Yang Jian did not see the Three Holy Mothers in Huashan.This made him feel slightly relieved, but he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

I don't know what happened to the family of the third sister?

This is purely habitual, worrying and loving.

The next moment, Yang Jian suddenly saw a person who seemed to be very familiar, but he didn't know him.

It was a young man, a little older than Chen Xiang, but a young man with vigorous brows and gentle eyes.Without Chen Xiang's innocent sharpness, the whole person exudes a calmness and poetic elegance beyond his age.

Ordinary scholars call it a poem, and it is probably true.

Frowning, Yang Jian felt that this face was extremely familiar.Faintly, it overlapped with someone he had seen before.

It's Liu Yanchang!

The man who married third sister secretly and gave birth to Chen Xiang!

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, who is both civil and military, wise and unparalleled, is naturally not stupid.Some kind of conjecture suddenly appeared in his heart, and a cold light gradually appeared in his eyes. It seemed that the man whose thoughts had been dragged by his thoughts had returned to that majestic, cold, gloomy and unapproachable judicial god in an instant.

Chen Jiyan's eyes sank slightly, and he put his hands on his waist. His originally gentle and elegant poetic spirit turned into vigilance in an instant.

"Who?"

The boy's voice was deep and deep, not like Chen Xiang's bluffing and lack of determination.However, Yang Jian's heart sank and sank. The conjecture continued to expand and felt ridiculous.Not really, so show up.

For Liu Yanchang's cheap brother-in-law, he naturally looked down on him.

Not to mention Yang Jian's younger sister, what kind of hero Junyan from the Three Realms is not worthy of her.If the Third Holy Mother really discussed with him, Erlang Shen Yang Jian's younger sister would choose a son-in-law, and there would be no gods and monsters in the sky and earth, and she would not give this face.

Although the rules and regulations of the sky are strict, there is no room for manipulation.Only this chief disciple of the three generations of teaching, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun has such a high vision, such as Liu Yanchang, even in the eyes of the rich and powerful in the world, he is nothing more than nothing.How could He De, call him Yang Jian's younger sister, and treat her with green eyes?

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, was arrogant, and never took Liu Yanchang, a scholar, seriously.Today, seeing this young man, Yang Jian suddenly realized that he seemed to be very wrong.

Chen Jiyan didn't know all this, although he had some skills and chances, he was just an ordinary person.How can you see through the spells of the immortal family, but you are born with keen five senses, and you feel a little bit of prying, so you cheated.

Seeing no response from the surroundings, Fang picked up the wine and continued walking along the mountain road.It's just that there is still a bit of vigilance in my heart.