Experiencing a Happy Ending With a Scum Shou

The letters carried by the wind were flying all over the sky. Zhang Junluo rushed to the bamboo forest and saw the letters scattered on the ground: "..." He picked them up in panic, there was blood.

In other words, Nian Yuzhuo did make a move on the third junior brother, so Zhang Junluo was relieved.

Because based on his understanding of Nian Yuzhuo, it is impossible for the other party to keep alive.

"Third Junior Brother." Zhang Junluo murmured: "If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being ambitious and being blinded by the head." Then he quickly picked up all the letters on the ground, but he found a suspicious drag mark from it. The foot has been spread to the edge of the cliff.

The wind was strong, and there seemed to be a bloody smell in the air.

Zhang Junluo's black cloth shoes stepped on the rock, and he breathed a sigh of relief facing the bottomless abyss. It seemed that the third junior brother had fallen off the cliff.

From the fact that the letters were left unattended, Zhang Junluo deduced that Nian Yuzhuo's anger might be that he mistakenly believed that the third junior brother Su Lingya was the person who had been in correspondence with him all year round, and this time he came to make an appointment with a sword, so he killed him in anger.

But I can't be sure that it must be like this, so Zhang Junluo is a little worried, afraid of another incident.

"Eldest brother?" The young junior brother asked, "Why did you come back alone? Did you see the third senior brother?"

"No." Zhang Junluo asked back: "Did you really tell Ling Ya to come to me?"

"Really." The junior brother was very anxious: "I told the third senior brother clearly, and I even stuffed the sword into his hand."

"This way..." Zhang Junluo said: "Then let's wait a little longer. If he doesn't come back in the next hour, we'll go find him again."

"Okay." The younger brother nodded.

Yesterday afternoon, they had just descended the mountain when they saw a girl selling swords to bury her father in a passing town.

A few young masters dressed like men and dogs molested the girl in the street. The three senior brothers were kind-hearted and stepped forward to make a rescue.

However, because the Zixiao faction has rules that do not engage in martial arts with people who are not familiar with martial arts, when the third senior brother was molested, he made himself into a mess.

Later, the elder brother stepped forward to help and escaped smoothly, and at the same time he paid out ten taels of silver to buy the girl's sword.

At that time, the elder brother also criticized the third elder brother and said: "The master told you to exercise your muscles and bones, and you only know how to practice swordsmanship. When you can't use martial arts, what is the use of swordsmanship?"

The third senior brother disagreed with the elder brother's remarks, and the two fought with each other. On the surface, it seemed that they were competing with each other, but in fact, the torrent was undercurrent.

Su Lingya wanted to tear off Zhang Junluo's sanctimonious mask, and let people see that this person is actually a selfish ghost who always puts on airs like a big brother, bah.

Zhang Junluo can't understand Su Lingya's face of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. She is the most beautiful woman in the world, with a kind heart, tsk tsk, pardon him, the idiots who chase after Su Lingya are probably out of their minds.

They are also excellent and outstanding people. Originally, they have their own personalities, and they live in peace.

But recently the head has the intention of abdicating, isn't the candidate for the new head a few of their seniors?

Eldest brother is the most hopeful, after all, the young hero of the righteous way is well-established and well-known in the world.

The second senior brother is honest and honest, and the most important thing is to participate in life.

The third junior brother is also very popular, but he is famous for his appearance, so what kind of hero is he, can he be the head of the sect with a good face?

I'm afraid it's not about laughing to death the people watching the fun of the various sects so that they can inherit their silver.

But it is said that Nian Yuzhuo, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, rushed back to Xuanyin Sect with his "friend Rong Qing" whom he suspected to have known for many years.

"Welcome to the leader!" Cai Jiugao, the guardian of the left, knelt on one knee to welcome him.

"Welcome to the sect master!" Hua Sanniang, the right protector, knelt on one knee to welcome her.

Qingjun leader Nian Yuzhuo, who was flying past with Li Dongfei in his arms, looked back and raised his hand: "Get up." After the words fell, the figure had already flied ten feet away.

Fuqu Hospital, the residence of Wanshen Doctor.

Nian Yuzhuo kicked the old man's yard away.

"Welcome to the leader." Wan Muchun got up and cupped his hands: "This month the third gate was destroyed at the feet of the leader... Sigh."

Yaoshou, everyone in the Demon Cult is a prodigal son.

"Stop talking nonsense." Nian Yuzhuo rushed into the back room and put Li Dong down: "He has been hit by Liuyin Palm, tell me quickly, how should I save him?"

"Ah?" Wan Muchun was a little surprised.

Liuyin Palm is the special skill of their leader, there is no other person in the whole world who can master Liuyin Palm.

It must be a damned person who can make the leader use the powerful Liuyin palm.

Could it be an accidental injury?

Wan Muchun lifted Li Dong's skirt and saw the palm print on the center mouth, he thought to himself: This damn thing can't be an accidental injury.

"This son is so handsome." He sighed.

"Hurry up and save him." Nian Yuzhuo ordered.

"But the leader..." Wan Muchun said: "Those who have been hit by Liuyin palm, even if they don't die, their minds will regress and they will go crazy."

Only by finding the precious blood unicorn, which is rare in a thousand years, and renewing the heart, can he be cured.

But whether there is such a thing as a blood unicorn is still unknown.

Doctor Wan sighed inwardly, it's a pity to lose such a handsome face.

"Just save him." Nian Yuzhuo stood with his hands behind his back, tightly squeezing the palms behind him: "We'll talk about everything when he's all right."

"Yes." Wan Muchun suppressed the surprise in his heart, and concentrated on treating the young master on the bed.

He prepared silver needles, cupping jars, and other tools.

Nian Yuzhuo stood by, staring at the young master's face for a while: It turns out that Rong Qing looks like this, much younger than imagined.

Staring at the young man's chest for a while: the bright red palm prints are dazzling.

At this time, Li Dong was very sad.

He felt that he might have worn a fake body. From the palm to the present, his consciousness was very clear, but his body was out of control, as if he was dead.

He could hear the conversation between Nian Yuzhuo and Wan Muchun clearly.

Li Dong heaved a sigh of relief knowing that his body was still salvageable, but what the hell is mental regression, crazy?

If you wake up after a while, will you be regarded as a different kind if you behave too normal?

"..." Thinking of Nian Yuzhuo's toughness, Li Dong felt that it was safer to be crazy.

In his life, he hated several world backgrounds the most, one, police and robbers!Two, martial arts!

At least the police and robbers are still a society ruled by law, and martial arts basically just kill casually, okay?

Every now and then, there will be a crowd to kill people (the Demon Slaughter Conference), and there will be a life-and-death duel (such as a battle against the top of the Forbidden City) at every turn. Can't you live well?

The body is still unconscious, and every minute there is an illusion that he is already cold.

Li Dong waited patiently, and when he became sleepy, he didn't dare to sleep.

Because some details are not necessarily clearly written in the original work, and I may not remember them clearly.

Just like what Wan Muchun said just now, being hit by the Liuyin palm will cause mental regression, but the original book does not mention Su Lingya's mental regression, but it does describe him as crazy and his personality changes drastically.

After half an hour, Li Dong still couldn't hold on, and fell into a sweet dreamland.

When he woke up again, he opened his eyes, and saw a handsome, slightly sharp face looking at him from above.

At this time, Li Dong's pupils were dilated, and he looked around suspiciously. His face was full of words: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

"Are you awake?" Nian Yuzhuo asked.

"Who are you?" Li Dong asked back.

"Who are you?" Nian Yuzhuo asked again.

"I am..." Li Dong said blankly, "Who am I?"

Nian Yuzhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he looked at Li Dong's attire and sword, and he saw that he was a disciple of the righteous way. If this person is really his heart and soul, then the other party must not accept the relationship with the leader of the demon sect. .

It's great that Rong Qing is like this now, he can stay in the Devil's Cult for a long time, and he doesn't have to worry about him being disgusted by the Devil's Cult.

"Your name is Rong Qing." Nian Yuzhuo said, "I am your husband."

"……"Meow meow meow! ?

"Do you know what a husband is?" Nian Yuzhuo squatted in front of Li Dong, and he stretched out his hand to lift Li Dong's chin: "My husband is, I am your closest person, your sky, your land, yours Everything can only belong to me.”

"..." Li Dong looked at him blankly, already fighting for the ground with his head in his heart, isn't this his own line?

"Can't you understand?" Nian Yuzhuo frowned, "Wan Muchun!"

"Hey," Wan Muchun came out of the pharmacy, "Master, what's your order?"

"He's awake," Nian Yuzhuo said, "Come and have a look."

Wan Muchun came over and raised Li Dong's head with one hand: "Let me have a look." He whispered, "If you can't keep your eyes together, maybe your mind has regressed. Let me ask a few questions."

"What is mental regression?" Li Dong opened his curious eyes wide.

"Oh, there's no need to ask." Wan Muchun turned around and said, "Master, his current mentality may not be as old as Zongjiao."

Li Dong understood this sentence, which meant that his IQ was less than eight or nine years old. He felt melancholy, but he pretended to be three years old.

"That's fine." Nian Yuzhuo pursed his lips.

"This subordinate goes to dispense the medicine first." Wan Muchun returned to the pharmacy.

"Rong Qing." Nian Yuzhuo leaned over and said, "I have been begging you for a long time but I can't meet you." He and Li Dong got closer and closer: "Today I finally got what I wanted, and I am very happy."

After finishing speaking, Li Dong saw a sharp face approaching, and at the same time, the back of his head was imprisoned by a powerful palm: "..." His lips were easily pried open, and the opponent swept towards him like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Very domineering and fierce.

From Nian Yuzhuo's actions, Li Dong tasted crazy possessiveness and strong paranoia.

"Hmm..." What about your face when you attack a mentally retarded child?

But think about it, Nian Yuzhuo, as a devil who came out of the dead, what kind of face does he want.

Li Dong was lying on the couch with nothing to love, his eyes that couldn't get together were even more dazed, because his body was weak and weak after being severely injured just now, facing the male lead's forceful kiss, his mother kissed him back hard I have no strength.

"Rong Qing." Nian Yuzhuo finally finished the kiss, and he pressed down on Li Dong with a full face of satisfaction: "How about staying with the Demon Cult to accompany me, this seat allows you to enjoy endless glory and wealth."

Li Three Years Old Dong blinked, opened his mouth, and raised his hand to twist the peacock blue tassels on Nian Yuzhuo's hair.

"Do you like this?" Nian Yuzhuo hurriedly took off the tassels and put them in Li Dong's hands: "If you like it, it's yours. As long as I have something, I can give it to you."

Li Dong's mood was complicated for a while, because he knew that what Nian Yuzhuo said was true.

Nian Yuzhuo loves Zhang Junluo so much that he could die for him.

After all, Zhang Junluo is a two-dimensional good friend who has been with him since he was more than ten years old, and the two have a very deep relationship.

To be honest, Li Dong had no idea at all, he thought it would be difficult to undo Zhang Junluo's position in Nian Yuzhuo's heart.

"Pretty." Li Dong played with the tassels, showing a bright smile.

His face was so pale: "Wan Muchun!" Nian Yuzhuo turned his head and shouted: "Decoct some medicine immediately." Also: "Use the best medicine in the teaching, I want to see Rong Qing within three days. restore blood within the school. If there is no one in the school, go buy it as soon as possible."

"Obey, Master." Wan Muchun said hastily.

"It's good for you to stay here." Nian Yuzhuo touched his tender face: "I will be back in an hour."

"Where are you going?" Li Dong held his hand.

"Rong Qing." Nian Yuzhuo's mind was shaken, and he shook it back: "You have been hit by the Liuyin palm, and your body is weak. It is all the fault of my negligence. I went up the mountain to hunt a deer for you."

"What is a deer?" Li Dong looked at him.

"You..." Nian Yuzhuo smiled: "A deer is a deer, you can see it when I come back from hunting."

After he finished speaking with Li Dong, he turned around cleanly, with an outstanding demeanor, which can be called peerless.

If Nian Yuzhuo's family hadn't declined, he would probably have become a carefree rich young master today.

It's a pity that Nian's family fell into decline. Nian Yuzhuo had been a child prostitute and a humble congregant, and finally became the famous leader of Xuanyin Sect.

Half an hour later, Li Dong smelled a smell of medicine.

"Mr. Rong Qing." Wan Muchun held the medicine in one hand and the chair in the other, and sat down: "Get up and drink the medicine."

Li Dong just wanted to say yes, but after thinking about it, he lay back down: "Smelly, don't drink."

"Eh..." Wan Muchun said, "It's my negligence." Only then did he realize that what he was facing was a person who was not mentally old enough.

There is a way.

Go back to the pharmacy and find the candied fruit and prunes.

"Young Master Rong Qing~" Wan Muchun smiled with a sly look on his face: "Take a look at what this is?"

A candied fruit was handed to his mouth, Li Dong opened his mouth to bite.

"Hey~" Wan Muchun withdrew his hand: "If you want to eat candied fruit, you have to drink medicine first."

"Hmph..." Li Dong twisted his head: "I don't eat candied fruit either."

As a dignified adult, how could he give in just for a mere candied fruit.

"Young Master Rong Qing, don't be willful." Wan Muchun said: "If you don't drink the medicine, wait for the leader to come back and punish you."

He used tricks on children to treat the young master in front of him who has lost his mind. In the past, he threatened other children in the teaching, and every time he bluffed, he was sure, because the children were afraid of the leader.

"Then let's talk about it when he comes back." Li Dong turned over and got into bed.

"You..." Wan Muchun frowned and said nothing about him: "Aren't you hurting me?" When the leader came back and saw that he couldn't even coax people to drink medicine, wouldn't he be scolded?

Looking at Nian Yuzhuo again, he rallied his strength and rushed up the mountain in one breath with lightness kung fu. He was sweating profusely despite his high martial arts skills.

Not daring to stay on the mountain, he found an adult buck as soon as possible and went down the mountain alive.

Returning to Xuanyin Sect in one breath, he was supposed to hand over the deer to the kitchen for cooking, but remembering the ignorant question of the heart and liver meat, Nian Yuzhuo felt soft in his heart, and he carried the deer directly to Fuquyuan.

So, a living deer lay in front of Li Dong's bed, crying helplessly, as pitiful as it could be.

"Rong Qing." Nian Yuzhuo said, "You just asked me what a deer is, and this is a deer."

Li Dong sat on the head of the bed, staring at the deer dumbfounded: "Is this the deer..." Then he said: "It looks so cute." Then he said: "Why did you bring it back?"

Are you scared now that you can't see the deer?

"Of course it's for you." Nian Yuzhuo realized something was wrong, and immediately shut up: "What's wrong?"

"Don't eat deer." Li Dong said, "Can I let it go home?"

"No." Nian Yuzhuo frowned: "Deer is a great tonic. You are weak and need tonic." At the same time, he thought in his heart that his Rong Qing was really kind-hearted, and he would not change his mind even if he lost his mind.

"Don't eat." Li Dong lifted the quilt and covered his face: "Lulu is so cute, how can you eat Lulu?"

"Master." Wan Muchun yelled from behind: "You are back." He sighed while holding the medicine: "Young Master Rong Qing refuses to drink medicine, so tell me about him."

Nian Yuzhuo's complexion changed drastically: "You are neither willing to drink medicine nor eat deer, how will your body recover?"

"A very fat deer." Wan Muchun saw the deer on the ground: "But the leader, Mr. Rong Qing should not make a big meal right now. We should wait until autumn to eat deer."

It's only the beginning of August now, the weather is hot, and eating deer is easy to get angry.

"I take medicine, not deer." Li Dong obediently took the medicine bowl in Wan Muchun's hand, gulped it down, showing a distorted expression.

This is true, not fake, Chinese medicine is really bad to drink.

"Master Rong Qing is so good." Wan Muchun said, "Come here, candied fruit." The old man with white beard smiled and fed Li Dong a candied fruit.

"Forget it." Nian Yuzhuo said in a deep voice: "Then don't eat deer." He glanced at Li Dong, then at the male deer on the ground: "Call someone to take it and raise it for two days, and then release it."

"Yes, Master." Wan Muchun replied.

"Here." Nian Yuzhuo snatched the candied fruit box from his hand: "Go and do it yourself, Rong Qing will be under my care."

"Yes." Wan Muchun touched his nose with interest.

"Is the candied fruit delicious?" Nian Yuzhuo sat by the bed and said, "You must have forgotten my name." He took out a candied fruit and fed it to Li Dong's mouth: "Listen well, my name is Nian Yu Zhuo."

This time he told him his real name.

From then on, there is no need to hide your head and shrink your tail, fearing this and that.

"Nian, Yu, Zhuo?" Li Dong muttered with candied fruit in his mouth, "I'm sleepy." He lay on Nian Yuzhuo's shoulder without any defense.

Nian Yuzhuo hugged him all at once: "..." His fingers were trembling slightly: "Well, then go to sleep." Although he couldn't get his sweetheart's own confession, but he was absolutely sure that the person in his arms was the one he was thinking about. Rong Qing.