The scumbag brother is finally accepted

This time he returned to Anxu Peak only to get Xuan Huangling, Lu Qingyuan only brought dark puppets and personal guards with him.There is no light in the dark night, only the will-o'-the-wisps of the devil world floating in the sky, illuminating the path under your feet.

Weeds are overgrown on Anxu Peak, and flies and mice reproduce unscrupulously.The dilapidated building no longer looked like it used to be quiet and peaceful. The blood bats were flying on the rocks, screaming loudly, as if they were clamoring that this place was already their territory.

Looking at the barren wood and weeds at his feet, the tip of his nose was filled with a rancid smell.Shen Mengzhuang lowered his head deeply, not daring to look carefully, and his steps were heavy.Every time he took a step, he seemed to be able to feel the undead underground grabbing his ankles and whining in his ears.

——Brother, we died so badly, why didn't you save us?

——Brother, why are you still alive and well?Aren't you a big disciple?Why didn't you die first?

——Brother, the master has devoted his life to guarding An Xufeng, why do you still fall in love with the culprit?Don't you feel shameless?

——It was you who wanted to protect Lu Qingyuan, it was you who protected a demon, all of this was caused by you!

——Brother, won't you feel uneasy when you dream back at midnight?

The sound was shrill, and his feet became heavier and heavier, as if he was going to drag him down and into the Avici Hell.The screams in the ear became more and more clear, and the scene of the bloody battle seemed to appear in front of my eyes.The juniors were brutally murdered by monsters, the master was attacked by surprise, and he lost his cultivation under Lu Qingyuan's sword, and the scenes seemed like yesterday.Shen Mengzhuang was dizzy, his feet softened and he staggered back.Fortunately, Lu Qingyuan supported him in time, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"Is brother uncomfortable? His face is so pale."

"fine."

Shen Mengzhuang grabbed Lu Qingyuan's arm, his face was bloodless.Before he could stand still, Lu Qingyuan picked him up by the waist, and returned to the bedroom in the blink of an eye.

He was put on the bed safely and securely, and the quilt was thoughtfully covered for him.Shen Mengzhuang patted the back of Lu Qingyuan's hand, squeezed out a forced smile, and said softly, "I'm fine."

"I'll go and see the old man." Lu Qingyuan wanted to find Gu Xuzi to check on Shen Mengzhuang, but was dragged away by Shen Mengzhuang.

"No, I'm fine, you lie down with me."

It was rare that Shen Mengzhuang wanted to be with him when he was uncomfortable, so Lu Qingyuan naturally lay down happily beside him, stretched out an arm to pillow under his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

Nestling in Lu Qingyuan's arms, Shen Mengzhuang's dizziness just now gradually dissipated.Turning his head to look at the inscription hanging on the wall, his heart suddenly tensed up.He still remembered that when he came back from the Qianqian Jedi, when he stepped into the house and saw this picture, his heart felt as if a piece of his heart had been gouged out by a sharp knife, and the pain was so bloody.Seeing it again now, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"Don't you have a wooden box? I want to see it." Shen Mengzhuang turned his head to look at Lu Qingyuan beside him, thinking that he would happily run to show him the wooden box, and chatter with him like showing off his treasure.As a result, the face of the person beside him changed from shock to shyness, and his whole face was red from the ears to the neck, like boiled shrimp.

There was still a bit of disbelief on his face, and he asked, "Senior brother, have you seen it?"

Shen Mengzhuang was puzzled and said "Yes".Lu Qingyuan quickly turned around, turned his back to him, and pulled the quilt aside to cover his head.

Seeing Lu Qingyuan's reaction, Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help laughing, and the depression that was pressing on his chest just now dissipated a lot.He propped himself up and went to Lu Qingyuan's side, pulled the quilt, and coaxed: "Why are you still shy? Show me, and I'll just take a look."

"no!"

In the past, Lu Qingyuan, who always obeyed Shen Mengzhuang's words, did not obey this time. He was buried under the quilt and refused to show his head.

"Just take a look, anyway, I've already seen it, so it's okay to take another look, Xiao Jiu, show me."

Shen Mengzhuang pulled the quilt and scratched Lu Qingyuan's bed, the bed was shaken and creaked by the two of them.Lu Qingyuan couldn't stand Shen Mengzhuang's coaxing, he was so happy that he ran to get the wooden box.

The wooden box was placed in the cabinet. When Lu Qingyuan took it, he caught a glimpse of the green under the clothes, and suddenly remembered something.So he hid the wooden box and clothes behind his back, walked slowly towards Shen Mengzhuang, and said in a mysterious way: "You can also show it to the senior brother, but the senior brother has to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Brother wants to show me the fancy clothes."

"No."

At this moment, Shen Mengzhuang was blushing and refused.Lu Qingyuan begs for nothing and leans over to be soft and hard, takes out the green skirt behind him, gestures in front of him, and says coquettishly: "Senior brother, I'll show you all of them, and you can just wear them once for me to see, okay? Shall I wear it again for you to see?"

Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help laughing, patted him on the head, turned his back to him, and said angrily, "You can wear it if you like, but I won't wear it anyway."

"Senior brother." Lu Qingyuan still didn't give up, leaned in front of Shen Mengzhuang, put his head against his head, like a piglet pushing a cabbage, pressing on his body, hooking his limbs together, his tone was so soft that water dripped out, "Senior brother You love me this time, okay? Just wear it once and show me, okay?"

When it comes to hard work, Shen Mengzhuang is willing to bow down.After holding back for so long, I finally laughed out loud, turned my head and pinched Lu Qingyuan's face, and said angrily: "I really owe you in my last life, it's agreed, just once."

Seeing Lu Qingyuan's joyful appearance, Shen Mengzhuang's mood improved a lot.Glancing at the green skirt by the window, she leaned closer and said softly, "You can wear it again and show me."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt by himself.How could Lu Qingyuan bear such bewitchment, he obediently dragged off his black robe and put on a green skirt.In just ten years, Lu Qingyuan is no longer the boy he used to be. Now he is much taller than Shen Mengzhuang, and his figure is also slender.What's more, now that Shen Mengzhuang's body is weak and thinner, Lu Qingyuan can easily hold him in his arms.

Seeing the person in front of me wearing clothes that are too small in size awkwardly, I was suddenly stabbed in my heart.No matter how delusional you are to start over, you are no longer what you were ten years ago.Some people and things are destined to be unsolvable.Just like this shirt, if an inappropriate body is forced into it, it will end in pieces.

Nothing fits anymore.

Shen Mengzhuang took off the skirt and said sadly: "Don't wear it, it's not suitable anymore."

Accompanied by Lu Qingyuan, Shen Mengzhuang slept peacefully.When I woke up, my head was groggy, and my chest seemed to be blocked by a big rock, and I couldn't breathe.The bedroom was too stuffy, Shen Mengzhuang opened the door to get some air.

Lu Qingyuan's bedroom is relatively remote, although he thought about living with them at the time.But because of Xuanqiu's face, he still gave up this idea, and only occasionally spent the night with Lu Qingyuan.

Suddenly thinking of Master, Shen Mengzhuang's heart was pricked with needles again.The master he respects, the master who treats him like a parent and child, the master whose kindness is as high as a mountain.Before I could see him for the last time, I was separated from Yin and Yang.He is not filial, he is ashamed.

I don't know where the master is buried, is there a sword grave on Anxu Peak?In the scuffle that day, everyone was dead or wounded, and he couldn't protect himself, so who else would erect a monument for him.

Shen Mengzhuang thought to himself, feeling more and more guilty.He owed too much, and he owed too many people.The sins of his life are simply countless.Like those grievances of the undead, why not let him die for everyone.

He had realized this a long time ago, if the world cannot survive the disaster, then he will be left alone to protect the common people.But why, he lived a good life, the common people were in trouble, and his relatives were separated.And he has been lingering until now, thinking that he can save one or the other. If possible, he always wants to restore Lu Qingyuan's mind.

He is as greedy as ever.

While bowing his head in meditation, the cuckoo's cry suddenly came to his ears.Where are the cuckoos this season?Confused in his heart, Shen Mengzhuang followed the sound and walked towards the forest, when suddenly a figure came out and landed in front of him, whispering: "Xiao Meng! I finally saw you!"

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Shen Mengzhuang was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Qingyang! What about you?"

"Junior Sister Leng and I came together. We heard that the demon army had returned to Anxu Peak. We were worried and followed. Try to see you again, and now I can see you. It has been more than ten years, and you have lost weight."

The last time the two met was when Shen Mengzhuang decided to go down the mountain, time flew by, never thought that it had been 11 years in the blink of an eye.

11 years, for those who practice Taoism, it is just a flick of a finger.For the former Shen Mengzhuang, it was just the moment to drink a cup of Gushanchun.As far as Shen Mengzhuang is concerned today, how many 11 years are left in his few remaining lives.

The vicissitudes of life flowed away from Shen Mengzhuang's body every day.With his current mortal body, he can feel the loss of time from his body even more deeply.For example, the colic pain in the liver when I wake up every night, the dizzy head when I wake up from a nap in the afternoon, for example, I was able to lift boulders easily in the past, but now even my writing hands are trembling.

"I waited for you at the Candle Yin Gate for seven days and seven nights that year, did he do anything to you?"

When he received the news of Shen Mengzhuang asking for help, he rushed to the devil world to save people without saying a word or even thinking about it.However, he waited for seven days and seven nights at the Candle Yin Gate, fighting with the monsters that rushed out, and finally he was seriously injured and had to leave.Presumably something happened to Shen Mengzhuang, so he couldn't leave as promised, but he was worried that nothing would happen to him.

Shen Mengzhuang recalled all the things after being dragged back that year, a trace of unspeakable bitterness flashed across his face, he shook his head, and replied perfunctorily, "It's nothing, how are you? Where have you been all these years?"

"Me, Nianzhi and I followed the master to find a hidden mountain to be a turtle." Meng Qingyang laughed at himself, and seeing Shen Mengzhuang staring at him with displeasure, he quickly changed his words, "No, the main reason is that you know My master, he has long wanted to live in seclusion. In the Cangxuan Sect, it was the same with him or without him. He wanted to hide from the world, but we couldn’t force him to do so. We had to follow him and hide in the mountains, but whenever there was movement outside I still hurried out to help out. Later, I met Junior Sister Leng, who is now following the Honglin School, and I thought that kid Zhong Yan treated her very well, so I didn't let her go back with me."

Shen Mengzhuang nodded, and felt relieved when he heard that everyone was well.Just as he was about to ask about Zhou Bufan and Ye Zhenzhen's situation, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, which made his scalp tingle with shock.

Seeing the black mist attacking the woods, Lu Qingyuan appeared from the mist, looked at the two people who were talking happily in front of him, the anger in his eyes gradually rose, and he said sarcastically: "It's a rare joy for the old man to meet again."

The yin and yang tone sounded in his ears, like a silver needle pierced straight into his heart.Shen Mengzhuang was instantly displeased, his brows were slightly frowned, his face was livid, and he didn't want to get entangled with Lu Qingyuan.I was even more worried that he would implicate Meng Qingyang and make Meng Qingyang suffer.

Just as he was about to leave, he was held in his arms by an arm.The ambiguous and intimate posture was indescribably weird, and Lu Qingyuan held him in his arms as if declaring his sovereignty.This made Shen Mengzhuang even more unhappy, as if he was a bird, being teased by the owner at this moment, reminding him that he was just a pet.

Shen Mengzhuang deliberately avoided the hand that was hugging him tightly around his waist, but this dodge made Lu Qingyuan's anger worse, he turned his face and kissed him in front of Meng Qingyang.

With someone hugging her waist, she forcibly turned her head to accept a humiliating kiss.It also aroused the anger in Shen Mengzhuang's heart, and he pushed Lu Qingyuan away desperately with both hands.You can torture him in private, but you can't touch his last dignity, especially in front of your friends.He just wanted to talk to his old friend decently with a clean identity.

However, even this last sliver of delusion could not be fulfilled, the more Shen Mengzhuang resisted Lu Qingyuan, the harder he kissed.

Seeing Shen Mengzhuang being treated like this, Meng Qingyang felt very uncomfortable. He naturally wanted to push Lu Qingyuan away and take Shen Mengzhuang away from here.But he also knew the relationship between Shen Mengzhuang and Lu Qingyuan, so he couldn't get involved.So he can only always be behind Shen Mengzhuang, and he will show up when he is needed, that's all.

"You don't like me talking to Xiao Meng, I'll just go, don't humiliate him like this."

Hearing Meng Qingyang call Shen Mengzhuang "Little Meng", Lu Qingyuan's red pupils became more and more sinister.Why can he call Senior Brother so affectionately?Why should senior brother laugh at him?Why should he humiliate him by kissing his lover?

Just when Lu Qingyuan was in a trance, Shen Mengzhuang bit his lip fiercely, and a rusty smell filled their mouths, completely igniting the raging anger in their chests.

Lu Qingyuan turned around and pressed Shen Mengzhuang to the ground, tearing his clothes roughly like a beast.The tearing sound was exceptionally clear, like a sharp knife cutting on Shen Mengzhuang's skin.

"Let go! You're crazy! Get out, get out!" Shen Mengzhuang kicked him and bit him, his hair was disheveled, his whole face was flushed, and there was blood on his lips.However, Lu Qingyuan was as dangerous as a beast that hadn't eaten for a long time, and the red light in his eyes made his scalp tingle.

If the kiss just now was a private matter between the two, it would be inconvenient for Meng Qingyang to intervene.And the situation at this moment is naked. Naked. Naked defilement, throwing a piece of raw jade into the mud at will and letting it be ashamed.How to teach him to stand by?

Meng Qingyang's eyes were red, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time surged into his heart at this moment, and his reason suddenly collapsed.A piercing sword light charged towards Lu Qingyuan, and when he dodged, he helped Shen Mengzhuang up, and untied the cloak to protect him.

The panic from just now was still there, Shen Mengzhuang's face was pale, his hands were cold, like a drowning person just caught in winter.Pushing Meng Qingyang, urging him to leave quickly: "I'm fine, you go, go."

Just when Meng Qingyang was about to leave, a black mist pierced through his chest like a vine, and the evil spirit swept across him. He was immediately shaken away several meters, and fell to the ground, vomiting vermilion at the mouth.

Shen Mengzhuang was shocked when he saw this, and wanted to run over to help him check his injuries, but he was entangled in black mist, as if he was bound by vines and could not move.Lu Qingyuan fell beside him, pinched his chin, and said with a sneer: "Senior brother is going to protect outsiders again? Didn't senior brother say that he will always protect me?"

In the distance, Meng Qingyang struggled to get up, but was repeatedly overwhelmed by the black mist, as if it was humiliating him and destroying his mind.When he stood up, he was pressed heavily on the ground, and it took only a moment for him to be covered in blood.

If this continues, he will die.Unable to sit idly by, Shen Mengzhuang grabbed Lu Qingyuan's arm, put down all his dignity, and begged like a bereaved dog: "Let him go, I beg you, I promise to do whatever you want to me, let him go."

"Oh? Let him go?" Lu Qingyuan looked at the person who begged him with satisfaction, and a meaningful smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Brother, have you figured it out? What about these few after you let him go?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingyuan waved his hand, and the black mist gathered and dissipated instantly.The fog receded, and after Shen Mengzhuang saw it clearly, his mind froze, all the blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and he couldn't breathe.

The black mist dissipated, only to see Zhou Bufan and Ye Zhenzhen were bound with bloodstains all over their bodies, kneeling on the ground dying, struggling to die, like fish short of water on a chopping board.

Looking at the two people whose lives were dying, and then looking at Meng Qingyang who was dying in the distance.There is still Leng Shanlan who has not seen, maybe there are more people on An Xu Peak, everyone and all lives are in Lu Qingyuan's hands, waiting for him and forcing him to choose.

As he said, if he can abandon him and save all living beings, he will die.

He has already made up his mind, no matter how long this crippled body can live on, no matter what price he will pay, he will try his best to protect everyone.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Mengzhuang's eyes were gloomy, but his tone was very firm. He said weakly but loudly: "Let everyone go, and I will bear everything alone."

The more determined Shen Mengzhuang was, the more angry Lu Qingyuan became.Sure enough, he lied to him, saying that he would only protect him and love him forever, but he was still lying to him. Every word and every sentence, he kept in his heart like a treasure.It turned out that every word was lying to him.

I've been lying for so long, isn't it enough?

—Brother, do you still have the truth to me?

"Okay." Lu Qingyuan stared at Shen Mengzhuang, his red pupils were shining, his fists clenched tightly, the blood in his body was boiling, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly, "I remember that one of the entrance exams of the Cangxuan Sect is Climb the ladder. Brother, are you more familiar with the ladder than me?"

When the words fell to the ground, Shen Mengzhuang was startled, his flesh and blood were bitten by hundreds of ants.

As time passed, he completed the system tasks with pride that day.When Lu Qingyuan was hurt by himself, he was dying and struggling, but he was still complacent.

Shen Mengzhuang lowered his head and laughed wryly at himself. It turned out that he knew everything. In front of him, he was already a naked villain and hypocrisy.When he looked at himself and thought of what he had done in the past, would he feel disgusted and contemptuous?No wonder, no wonder he hated himself so much.It should be, the retribution is not good.

"Xiao Meng..." Meng Qingyang knelt on the ground with his sword propped up, and got up desperately, "No, I can still fight again, you can't go, you can't go!"

At this time, Zhou Bufan's consciousness gradually recovered. Looking at the senior brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, his nose suddenly became sour, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you are confused! You have no cultivation, do you want to die? I don't need your help, don't Make yourself sentimental, hurry back and live your good life, don't meddle in your own business, do you hear me! Go back for me!"

"go back!"

Zhou Bufan held back his tears and yelled at him.

However, Shen Mengzhuang had already made up his mind, and no one would persuade him.With his head down, not looking at the crowd, he lightly uttered two words at Lu Qingyuan, and then left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Let's go."

The night was heavy, and there was still a cloud of black mist lingering in the sky.The will-o'-the-wisp floats in the air, like the eyes of a devil, greedily looking at the world.The blood bat flew over the treetops, leaving a shrill scream, cutting through the sky, and circling in the forest.

The light is dim, the atmosphere is deep, the demonic energy diffuses, and thousands of mountains and birds fly in fright.The cold wind blew through the hem of everyone's clothes, and the black mist gradually thickened, wandering in the air.

Shen Mengzhuang stood at the foot of the mountain, with his clothes hanging down, his hair and headbands flying behind him, his face was handsome, although he was much thinner than before, but his elegance remained the same.Dressed in white clothes that surpass the snow, it is particularly conspicuous in the night, like a god in the world, as towering as a jade mountain about to fall, he is still praised by the world as the jade gentleman Shen Mengzhuang.

There are tens of thousands of ladders in front of you, and the fog is hazy, so you can't see the road under your feet.Looking up again, a black shadow fell in mid-air in the distance.The black robe flutters and the crown shines.Lu Qingyuan sat on the mountain gate, with one foot on it and one foot dangling in the air, swaying leisurely, looking down at the figure at the bottom of the mountain, with arrogant eyes, and a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.He wants to see how far his senior brother can do for outsiders.In senior brother's heart, is anyone more important than him.

Taking a long breath, Shen Mengzhuang stared at the sharp blade ladder under his feet, then stepped forward as if he was dead, and stepped on the blade barefoot.Instantly piercing through the soles of the feet, blood trickled down the stone steps, staining the mist red.

Shen Mengzhuang was sweating profusely on his forehead, his veins were bulging, and his lips were bitten and oozing blood.His feet were already bloody and bloody. At this moment, even breathing hurts, and sweating hurts too.He clenched his hands into fists, and the nails sank into the flesh and began to bleed.Panting with his head raised, when he took another step, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his entire chin and chest were soaked red, like flowers blooming in the snow from the other side.Beads of blood dripped down and gathered into a river.

The sharp-edged ladder is like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire. Shen Mengzhuang climbed the ladder barefoot.Forty-eight thousand steps, one step at a time.

The blood stained half of the journey, and it looked extraordinarily gorgeous in the desolate surroundings, like a blood-colored waterfall hanging in the air.

Seeing the shocking blood, Zhou Bufan shouted angrily: "Bastard! You bastard! Who treats you well on weekdays? Who protects you everywhere? Your fucking conscience has been eaten by dogs! Open your dog eyes and take a good look at it!" Look, the people below, the person who kowtowed to you, the person who is now a useless person, always sided with you. You treat him like this? You will die a damn hell! You will die!"

The good mood of admiring the magnificent scenery in the world was ruined by the sudden dog barking, Lu Qingyuan said coldly: "Shut up."

"Shut up? Bah! Who the hell are you? I just want to say! Don't be complacent, you boy, one day I will hang your dog's head on the door, so that the big guys can take a good look. What kind of white-eyed wolf! You are not worthy to be a disciple of Cangxuan, you are not worthy to stand beside him, senior brother is really blind to see such a thing like you, it’s really fucking bad luck for eight lifetimes to be entangled by this dog !"

No matter how arrogant Ren Zhou Bufan uttered, Lu Qingyuan dismissed it.However, Zhou Bufan was the only one who said that he was not worthy to stand beside his senior brother, which made him furious.He is not worthy?Who else deserves it?In this world, only he can stand beside senior brother, only him.

"Hit." Lu Qingyuan's eyes were cold, he clenched his teeth, and spit out a word.

Then the attendants punched and kicked Zhou Bufan, and his body was instantly covered in blood.

Seeing Zhou Bufan being beaten, Ye Zhenzhen cried until her face was covered with tears.I can't protect myself when I'm tied up, but I also want to save the second senior brother from the pain of flesh and blood.He kept kowtowing to Lu Qingyuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingyuan, please, please stop! Senior sister kowtows to you, you let senior brother spare those innocent people, you can beat me however you want, please You stop! Zhenzhen kowtows to you, kowtows to you!"

"Zhen'er, don't kowtow to him, he is not worthy! I will drag him with me even if I die!"

The noisy dog ​​barking in his ears was really annoying, and Lu Qingyuan's eyes kept falling on Shen Mengzhuang who was dying on the ladder.At this time, Shen Mengzhuang was already covered in blood, and his white clothes were dyed crimson.No longer able to get up again, Shen Mengzhuang lay prone on the road, slowly crawling forward holding the blade.His body was touched by the sharp blade, and his eyes were full of scarlet again.Back then, he caused Lu Qingyuan to roll over the sharp knife riddled with holes, and now he has tasted it too.Retribution, he really is.

After fighting for half his life, he finally climbed up the last ladder. Shen Mengzhuang stood up slowly holding his last breath, with holes all over his body, and blood poured out of him like a flood.

Looking up at the leisurely people on the mountain gate, Shen Mengzhuang could barely utter the word "I", and then leaned back heavily, like peach blossoms blown in the wind.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Lu Qingyuan's figure quickly and firmly hugged him, and disappeared into the black mist in the blink of an eye.