Luan Xin only found out after receiving contact from Nie Chi not long ago that Nie Chi belonged to Gu Zongying.He was more shocked by this than when he suddenly learned that he had the opportunity to become the master of the country many years ago. Besides being shocked, he was also surprised when the leader practiced the bone shrinking skill and how to perform it perfectly A young man from the family, or in other words, the leader had his eyes on the Gu family in Jiangnan Xiangqing City long ago, and had already planned this acting plan?

Although in the Bodhisattva Prison, everyone knows that Luan Xin is the person who can't hide things the most, but the disciples also know that if they don't want to leak the news at all, but they want to tell Luan Xin something unpleasant, Luan Xin is Absolutely not.This is also the reason why he has been in the position of Dharma protector for many years. He seems to always inquire about right and wrong, and treats his subordinates in an approachable way, but no one treats him with contempt, and even respects him even more.

When a person knows the most secret things of some people, he will become the object of fear of these people.

Therefore, when Nie Chi revealed his secret and weird matter, Luan Xin kept all the guesses and doubts that had arisen in his heart, and never mentioned it to anyone.Even if he took the Bodhisattva Prisoners who didn't know why to go to Qixian Mountain to help Nanzhubeijian and the others, they still found another excuse.

However, he never thought that Nie Chi would choose to kill "Gu Zongying".The leader is obviously so sad... That kind of sadness, even the face that is disguised cannot be erased, it is a heavy pain that comes out of this person's bones.

He didn't understand what Nie Chi meant when he said that he and Qian Heng must die alone.

If you really like someone, why do you have to fight to the death?Why did it have to be this way?

Besides, apart from sect disputes, there is not much enmity between the kind eyebrows and the blue-faced fangs.But maybe, there is something in it that he doesn't know about, and it must be related to a reason that is more important than the love between the two.

From the crowing of the cock to the sunrise of the mao, the downpour gradually turned into a patter of light rain, but people's moods cannot be easily changed like the raindrops that change from big to small.

Nie Chi kept looking at the densely-grown forest in the distance without moving. He obviously couldn't see anything, but he seemed to pass through the dense forest and saw the same heart-piercing and painful figure. .

From the beginning, I thought such a leader was very new, but now, Luan Xin couldn't bear it anymore.After he returned to himself from Zijian, he became the seemingly serious Dharma protector again, actively breaking the suffocating and uncomfortable silence for a long time: "Master, since you are going back to the Bodhisattva Prison, the subordinate finally got out The Bodhisattva is in prison once, and I want to stay outside for a few more days. I don’t know..."

However, before he finished his question, Nie Chi, who was about to go back to the Bodhisattva Prison and wait for the green-faced fangs to come to his door, stopped and said, "It's up to you."

The leader's voice was a little hoarse, a bit more decadent than usual.

Luan Xin handed the oiled paper umbrella to Nie Chi, who took it casually.

On weekdays, the kind-hearted and kind-hearted person who said the last sentence to others and often ridiculed a few words, but today, he seemed to be a different person with few words.In front of Luan Xin, he turned around slowly, the veins on the back of his hand holding the umbrella handle were exposed.

Before Nie Chi left, Luan Xin heard a chuckle blown into his ears by the wind, which seemed to be a long sigh at the current situation, and also seemed to be mocking himself for making this choice.

The figure in purple stepped on the branches and flew away. Luan Xin stood there thinking for a moment, then turned and left.

At noon, the rain in the sky finally stopped, but the sky was still very gloomy. The sky that was originally a clear blue was now dyed with layers of dark colors, making people feel even more depressed.

And when Luan Xin thought this way, he hated the weather so much, changed his clothes, walked through the seemingly endless woods, and came to Suizhu Xiaozhu, whose name was never seen before.

Most of the flowers and plants planted in front of him, he has never seen before, but he also knows that they should be rare in the world, but now these rare flowers and plants, as if reflecting the dull sky, seem to be listless.

Stepping on the green grass, there was a rustling sound. The heavy rain all night should have completely washed away the heavy rain left here last night. He walked step by step towards the wooden house that seemed to have no popularity.

He circled around from the outside, and finally went around to the back of the wooden house, and what he saw was an unmarked tomb.He felt that Qian Heng must still be here, so he went back to the door of the wooden house and knocked on the door.

"Boom", only one knock, and the door opened in response.

When a figure was reflected in his field of vision, at the same time, a raging killing intent rushed towards him, as if to kill him instantly.

When he lowered his head, he saw a sharp sword shining with a cold glow across his neck.

The blood in Luan Xin's body froze in an instant, but on the surface he pretended to be in danger and put on Zijian's expression: "Brother Xu..." He was very afraid that the sharp sword would cut him off without even finishing his sentence. Breaking his neck, he quickly raised his head to express his deep pain to the visitor, but just after uttering these two words and seeing Qian Heng's bloodshot eyes, everything stopped on the tip of his tongue.

If you want to say that the most painful experience Luan Xin has experienced in his life is witnessing the destruction of his family, the tragic death of his parents in front of him, and the self who escaped from the wolf's den begging for mercy, waiting for countless years to deal with those who deserved it.

The incomparably tormented mood is the pain of living in the [-]th floor of hell every day.His body and mind were scorched day and night, he never had a peaceful night's sleep, and he never gave up his desire for revenge. Every day at that time, he didn't dare to look in the mirror, for fear of seeing the murdered man in the mirror. After being devoured by hatred, she retaliated even more recklessly...

At this moment, the blue-faced fangs are not him, but they are very much like him at that time.

The blue-faced fangs have the power to take revenge that rivals the kindness of the eyebrows, but the extreme hatred that cannot be described in words on this person's face at this time is only more than nothing.

Luan Xin, who turned into Zijian again, was stunned, and just stared at Qian Heng for a while, he didn't wait for Qian Heng to come, and finally he opened his lips again, facing the murderous intent released by the person in front of him, Even if he used his internal strength to counteract it, he was only hitting a stone with an egg, and it was extremely difficult to say every word: "Brother Xu, I heard about Young Master Gu, I'm sorry...but there are some things I have to say."

The sword penetrated a little more, and Luan Xin felt the skin being cut by the blade, and the pain made Yi Rongcheng's Zijian wrinkle into a bitter face.

For a moment, Luan Xin really regretted that he came here impulsively.He really thought that Zijian and Gu Zongying had some kind of friendship with Qian Heng, but in Qian Heng's view, this world is probably just other people and Gu Zongying.

No one is worth mentioning in front of him, and there is no affection at all.

Qian Heng didn't say a word, just stared at him mercilessly.But he didn't push the sword any further, and the killing intent on his body only made Luan Xin timid, but he didn't make any further moves.

Luan Xin, who knows the times and is a hero, hastily repented deeply, and looked at Qian Heng's eyes like a dead thing: "Brother Xu, I shouldn't talk too much in front of the leader, if it wasn't for me... But I came here to tell you, About our leader..." The blood on his neck flowed to the skirt of his clothes. He felt that he was really dying, and regretted why he was nosy, but he forced himself to continue: "It's about you. Brother Xu, are you here?" You became a person with two identities in the martial arts conference, as far as I know, you were not the only one who was present at the time and carried two identities at the same time..."

"Indeed, I'm not the only one there. But so what?"

Qian Heng's voice was extremely cold and numb, but it made Luan Xin feel as if he heard the words of someone whose heart was broken and extremely sad. There was obviously no emotion in his voice, but it was louder than any kind of mourning. desolate.

Luan Xin was surprised by the meaning of Qian Heng's words. Could it be that there are really other people with extraordinary identities... such as him?Wouldn't Qian Heng see that he wasn't Zijian?A little nervous, before he could speak, he found Qian Heng put his sword back into its sheath.

"You don't look like Zijian." Qian Heng turned around, as if he didn't bother to kill Zijian who was like an ant and dust to him.

When the door of the wooden house was about to close, Luan Xin didn't know where Zi Jianshi got the courage to push the door open.He stood at the door, knowing that his life would be in danger at any moment, but he still asked, "Uh...why am I not me..."

While speaking, he raised his foot several times, but he didn't dare to enter the door.

There was no response, Qian Heng probably didn't want to pay attention to him.Luan Xin was really itchy. He was anxious about how Qian Heng knew that he was not Zijian, and whether Qian Heng could understand what he meant. In fact, if Qian Heng didn't understand, he could reveal more. ...

He cheered himself up, and said again: "Brother Xu, you didn't stop me from coming in, and even let me go? Do you mean that I can come in too?"

Qian Heng must really not want to talk to him anymore.

Luan Xin stood at the door, neither entering nor not entering.

In the end, he still didn't dare to go in, and as far as he could see, all he could see were tables and chairs for eating. There were two rooms on the left and one on the right in the front room. Qian Heng just approached the room on the left. , made no movement.

After a full stick of incense, Luan Xin was thinking whether he should not challenge his temper with blue-faced fangs, but should just give up. When he was thinking of leaving, Qian Heng suddenly asked him to go in.

Caught off guard, Luan Xin was taken aback.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps on the ground, he gradually approached the room where Qian Heng was. After stepping in, he saw Qian Heng sitting by the bed, and lying on the bed was a ruddy-looking man. Gu Zongying, if it wasn't for the fact that the young man really didn't have any breath of life, he almost thought that the young man was sleeping soundly, free from the troubles of the world.

"He..." Luan Xin didn't know what to say.

Gu Zongying's body should have been fed some precious medicine to protect the body, but his face was so rosy, it was even a little better than the face of Gu Zongying when he saw Nie Chi pretending to be him. Could it be that Qian Heng spent a lot of internal energy into the body of this corpse, maintaining this fresh appearance?

If this is the case, Qian Heng is really crazy.

"You helped Ah Ying, and Ah Ying seems to like you very much. I want you to come and see, he is just asleep." Qian Heng's voice gradually warmed up, only when he was talking about Gu Zongying At that time, this person's expression will be like that of an indifferent hell ghost with human emotions, and finally come back to life.

When Luan Xin said nothing, Qian Heng looked at him. With that look, his heart, which had always boasted that he would not be shaken by outsiders, trembled because he felt sadness.

Not long ago, Qian Heng, who was Xu Yizhuo, was strong and unrestrained in the face of the heroes and did not back down, but at this moment, this person seemed calm and unwavering, and even the sadness reflected in his ruthless and indifferent eyes was like a huge wave towards Luan. Xin rolled over.He seemed to have lost the meaning of his own life. He looked at Zi Jian with such eyes only because Zi Jian was someone who had been in contact with Gu Zongying. He told Zi Jian that Gu Zongying was just sleeping. It made Zijian believe that Gu Zongying was just asleep.In this way, this world is no longer his self-righteous opinion alone, Gu Zongying sank into a sweet, sleepless dream, instead of dying.

Unexpectedly, when Tangtang faced despair with his green face and Fangfang, he couldn't escape deceiving himself.

Oh no, there is one more self-defeating one.

From this point of view, he and the leader are really a match made in heaven.

Have you ever heard the sound of a broken heart?

This is the second time Luan Xin heard it.

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