Brilliant thorn

Xiao Jue secretly thought it was too bad, he did not cover his left eye now, Shi Zhengping must have seen him clearly.

Sure enough, Shi Zhengping's expression was gloomy, and he looked at him meaningfully, sizing up and examining him.

The hand holding the sword tightened quietly, Xiao Jue Sha's heart was moved, but according to his current situation, the chance of winning may only be [-]%.

When he was hesitating whether to make a move, Shi Zhengping stepped towards Fu Shaoyu. The blood-stained long knife dragged on the ground and left a sharp scratch. up close.

The two confronted each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Xiao Jue, this is Sect Master Shi, don't be rude."

Fu Shaoyu braced his sword and stood up, his expression showing no flaws, but Shi Zhengping squinted his gaze over Xiao Jue's shoulder: "Injured?"

Xiao Jue was even more vigilant. It was really a coincidence that Shi Zhengping appeared at this time, and his eyes were serious and unconcerned, so he couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend for a while.

Fu Shaoyu didn't answer, obviously he didn't expect to meet Shi Zhengping in this situation.

"Why are you stopping me?" Shi Zhengping turned his eyes back, and stared at the stumbling blocker in front of him, "Are all the martial arts juniors as rebellious and surly as you are now?"

Xiao Jue also frowned. Hearing the other party's tone, didn't he know the rumor that Yan Xinghan was killed by a person with different eyes?Why did you turn a blind eye to his pupil color?

After being distracted for a moment, Shi Zhengping had turned around, came to Fu Shaoyu, thrust the knife into the ground, and wanted to check his injuries.

Before Fu Shaoyu could evade, he had torn off his torn clothes, and when he saw the hastily bandaged wound on his back, he clicked his tongue: "A man is a man, no matter how beautiful he is, he is still stupid. If you can't pack well, what good can you gain from being with him?"

He clicked so far, but Xiao Jue frowned.

Fu Shaoyu gave him a look, then smiled at Shi Zhengping: "Senior was joking, just now Xiao Jue was in a hurry, please don't blame him for offending senior."

Shi Zhengping snorted and didn't speak again, Xiao Jue saw that he was helping Fu Shaoyu to re-bandage the wound, now his back was facing him, defenseless, a hard blow might kill him instantly.

But thinking about Fu Shaoyu's eyes just now, after thinking about it again and again, he still endured it for the time being, planning to watch the other party's movements again.

After all, Shi Zhengping had a special status, and Fu Shaoyu didn't like killing innocent people indiscriminately.

"Why did senior come to Peidu?"

Fu Shaoyu knew that he probably followed Chixue and Indigo all the way to this place, as to whether this chase was a chance encounter, he couldn't jump to conclusions.

The sound of swords clashing was getting closer to the alley, Shi Zhengping picked up the long knife again, Xiao Jue looked over with all his body on guard, he scoffed, but didn't answer Fu Shaoyu's question: "Now it's not just for chatting and reminiscing about the past. good time."

Just at this moment, Jueying descended from the sky, landed silently on the side of the owner, bowed his head and said: "Jueying is late, please punish me."

"It's okay, let's go back to the mansion first, and senior Shi will come with us." Fu Shaoyu said, it was no secret that he was born in Peidu, and there was no need to hide it from Shi Zhengping.

This place is only two streets away from his family's house, and Jueying escorts him to the left and right, and he has never been in any danger, but along the way Shi Zhengping always looks at him, pressing and pressing, making him extremely uncomfortable.When he looked back, the other party looked away again, Qing Huang's expression remained stern, and he couldn't see any clues.

Jueying felt strange, and it was not easy to ask questions, so he could only hold back.

After returning to the house, it is reasonable to go to see Fu Zhanfeng first, but Fu Shaoyu ordered the servant not to report, so he took him back to his small courtyard.

"Grandpa is old, and Fu can't bear to make him worry about it. If there is any negligence, please forgive me." Fu Shaoyu gave up a pear flower wooden chair, and personally served Shi Zhengping tea as an apology.

"I've always disdained such vain courtesy, please sit down." Shi Zhengping took the teacup and put it back on the table, and said quietly, "Speaking of which, it was three years ago when you first emerged in the arena, right?"

"It should be." Fu Shaoyu sat down opposite him, "Why did senior suddenly mention this matter?"

"It's not a big deal, but I just lament that there are very few rising stars in the world, and even my Danyang faction doesn't have a junior who can do it." Shi Zhengping glanced at the person standing behind Fu Shaoyu, "It's you , young and promising, surrounded by hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Fu Shaoyu smiled, turned his head and said to Jueying: "Senior has favored you a lot, why don't you thank me?"

"Thank you." Jueying said indifferently, her voice didn't fluctuate much, and she couldn't hear the slightest bit of joy or gratitude.

Fu Shaoyu cupped his hands at Shi Zhengping, pretending to be helpless, and said: "Jueying grew up with me as a child, he is considered a half brother of the same school, he has always been dull, he doesn't like to show his face as much as I do, please forgive me senior. "

"Brothers from the same school? Who did you study under?" Shi Zhengping asked.

"The teacher has retired to the mountains and forests, and he has left his name without asking about the secular world." Fu Shaoyu lied without changing his face.

Shi Zhengping heard the meaning behind his words, and wisely stopped asking questions, and was thinking of finding another way to find out the news, when the door was pushed open, and it was Xiao Jue who brought the golden sore medicine.

"It's just a small injury, don't frown."

Fu Shaoyu untied his belt, turned half of his body on the chair, exposed his back and asked Xiao Jue to apply the medicine for him.

But Xiao Jue still felt distressed.

Shi Zhengping came over, frowned, and said, "Why are your hands shaking? If you don't know how to apply medicine, let me do it." As he said this, he was going to get the medicine bottle in Xiao Jue's hand, but he was abruptly avoided.

"No need."

Xiao Jue first cleaned the wound, sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder on it, dug out another piece of ointment, and used his fingertips to gently apply Fu Shaoyu evenly, delicately and gently, not wanting to make Fu Shaoyu frown in pain again .

Even though Fu Shaoyu was in pain, he endured it, and occasionally joked that Xiao Jue's approach was too light, as if he was scratching an itch to make people happy. The relationship between the two had already surpassed the boundaries of ordinary friends. Shi Zhengping watched coldly and didn't say much. .

After the wound was re-bandaged, Xiao Jue was still frowning. Fu Shaoyu turned around on purpose, patted the bandage wrapped at least five times on his waist and abdomen, and teased him: "Tell me about Liu Liu's slender waist. Not like me?"

Before Xiao Jue could answer him, Shi Zhengping's expression suddenly changed.

Under Fu Shaoyu's open skirt, his muscular upper body can be seen almost at a glance, and there is a red mark under his left rib, because the part is covered by the bandage, it can only be vaguely seen as a flame-like shape.

"Is it blood?" Shi Zhengping pressed his complex emotions and asked abruptly.

"What?" Fu Shaoyu looked at his ribs following his gaze, and suddenly said: "It's a birthmark, it's from the mother's womb."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Zhengping rushed forward, involuntarily pulled the edge of the bandage down by three points, revealing the whole picture of the red birthmark. There was a small crescent-shaped scar in the center of the flame, which was very inconspicuous.

Shi Zhengping pressed his hand up, and the edge of his nails almost coincided with the scar.

Xiao Jue pushed the moody old man away, and said displeasedly: "Since you are a senior, you should also worry about the injury of your junior."

He lowered his body and rewrapped the bandage tightly for Fu Shaoyu. Fu Shaoyu put one hand on the back of Xiao Jue's head, stroked it gently, and pretended to teach him a lesson: "Senior, if you care about it, you will be confused. You mustn't be rude."

Shi Zhengping didn't care about Xiao Jue's targeting anymore, his mind and eyes were full of the birthmark he saw just now.

For 26 years, he has been suffering day and night, thinking about that child from the Ling family all the time. He imagined countless outcomes, but he never expected to see him again one day.

Still meeting in such an extremely abrupt and unprepared way.

Surprise, guilt, fear and other emotions all rushed into his heart, and the shock made Shi Zhengping dizzy. He withdrew to his chair and sat for a long time before he heard Fu Shaoyu ask him where he lived now and whether he wanted to come to Fu's residence for a short stay. .

"Ah," Shi Zhengping lost his voice, cleared his throat and said, "Your grandfather's birthday is a family matter, so I don't want to bother you. I'll prepare a congratulatory gift tomorrow, come and have a glass of wine before leaving."

"Since that's the case, then I won't force seniors." Fu Shaoyu said.

Shi Zhengping nodded, pretending to be calm but still bid farewell with a dazed expression on his face, Xiao couldn't help saying: "He has a problem."

Fu Shaoyu suppressed his smile and did not answer. After Xiao Jue went to Wu Shanyun to drink medicine, he summoned Jueying and asked about those who chased and murdered people on the street. It was the same as last time. He committed suicide by taking poison, and refused to reveal the behind-the-scenes instigation.

"Their swords are all notched, and someone has been sent to find out the source." Jueying said, "I'm afraid someone has already guessed the identity of the young master."

That's why I couldn't wait to completely pull out the weeds that survived in the past to cover up the crime.

Fu Shaoyu was not surprised, he had been making frequent movements in the past few months, it was normal for those people to guess, and he didn't intend to hide it anymore.

The blood debt of the past will eventually usher in the day of liquidation.

And this day has been 26 years late.

"Where are Chixue and Indigo?" Fu Shaoyu stood on the porch, the wind chimes hanging under the eaves jingling in the wind.

"In Peidu," Jueying paused, and then said: "Chixue is not very peaceful."

Fu Shaoyu smiled: "Blame me for not letting her come home?"

Jueying nodded, thinking of Chi Xue's face full of resentment and smacking, it gave her a headache.

"Let Indigo keep an eye on her, don't make trouble." Fu Shaoyu said clearly, "If she really can't stay, then go and keep an eye on Shi Zhengping."

Jueying took the order, and handed it over to Chixue and Indigo sisters. Indigo agreed solemnly, but Chixue refused to be honest, and grabbed Jueying by the lapel and refused to let him go: "The young master said when can I go?" Have you gone back? I specially prepared a gift for Grandpa, and I want to hand it to him!"

"You let go first." Jueying frowned when she heard her fragrance.

"As soon as I let go, you will definitely slip away, and I'm not stupid." Chi Xue stomped her feet, showed the Gu bell on her right hand, and shook it in a demonstrative way, "Did you never tell the young master that my sister and I came back?"

"My lord knows everything well." Jueying squinted at Indigo, and Indigo persuaded Chixue to leave by talking.

Chixue clamored to go home, but she didn't dare to disobey Fu Shaoyu's order. She was so angry that she went to Laifu Inn that night, intending to stun Shi Zhengping, the old man who had been with her all the way. Afterwards, she gave him a good beating and sprinkled the fire, but when she leaned against the window and was about to blow the incense into the room, she found the old man lying in the middle of the room with a pool of blood under his body.