Jiang Chen

Bai Shuang came this time not only to bring Qin Yangliu to seek medical treatment, he also brought a piece of news to the Shadow Sect Master who was in love.

"Martial Arts Conference?" Jun Chen frowned.

In the past martial arts conferences, most of the people invited were people from the white way. Although the invitations were also sent to the underworld and organizations that did not distinguish between good and evil, the latter always did not like to talk to those pedantic people from the white way, so they rarely sent people to participate.

And this year's martial arts conference, as the young master of the martial arts leader's family, Bai Shuang not only sent invitations to the various factions of Baidao, but also strongly urged those who did not participate before to participate.Qin Yangliu told him exactly what he said, and naturally agreed happily, and then there was only the biggest representative of the good and evil, and the shadow was not easy to deal with.

Jun Chensheng has always been annoyed by dealing with these things that require complicated etiquette, and he never likes to see all kinds of flattery from those people who smile on the surface.Bai Shuang was well aware of his petite personality, and knew that others would not be able to talk to him, so he went into battle himself.

Bai Shuang said that his mouth was dry, and Qin Yangliu, who switched to the righteous hero mode, poured him a cup of tea, and continued to stare at Jun Chensheng.

Jun Chensheng was unmoved: "So?"

Jiang Lige was reading in the lotus pond behind, and there were only these three people left in the hall.Bai Shuang took a sip of tea, was silent for a while, and decided to use her trump card.

"Asheng, have you forgotten our friendship since we were young? Have you forgotten that I took so many scapegoats for you when you were young?" Bai Shuang said emotionally, and there was a tendency to continue, "You forgot you Who washed your white gauze for you?"

Qin Yangliu was startled.He never knew that Bai Shuang still had such... a side that was so shameless...

The hero of righteousness received too much fright, and directly got out the leader of the most receptive demon sect.The blank look in Qin Yangliu's eyes flashed away, and then he looked at Bai Shuang with interest.

Such Xiaoshuang... first time seeing her...

Jun Chensheng's eyelids twitched, and he replied in a cold tone: "Then burned half of it."

"Who eliminated your first cooking failure for you?"

"Said it was delicious, and then vomited."

"When you were a child, you made a snowman in winter when no one was paying attention..."

"Tell me to find a way to save it for me, and then burn it with fire."

"The candied haws I bought for you..."

"You wanted to eat it, not me. And I didn't eat it in the end."

Bai Shuang was so choked that she couldn't speak. Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have caused more troubles since she was a child...

"Wait, wait! That! If I didn't take you to detoxify, you must have been poisoned already!" Bai Shuang thought of this and said confidently.

Jun Chensheng looked at him with a strange gaze for a long while, but still said in a cold tone: "I've been poisoned for a long time."

Bai Shuang: "..."

"Before you find me."

Bai Shuang: "..." /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ No one who dismantles the platform like this! ! !

"Bai Shuang, I told you at the foot of the mountain," Jun Chensheng said slowly, "If I don't die, Shadow owes you a promise."

"Now, don't you need it?"

Bai Shuang: "...Why didn't you remind me earlier?" It made him talk about a lot of bad childhood memories...

"I've been waiting for you to remember."

However, someone has been forcing him to recall the past.

What was it like when you were young?If it weren't for Bai Shuang's pile of words like pouring beans today, Jun Chensheng might never remember it.

The most vivid memory is cold, cold to the bone.He and Bai Shuang, two children less than ten years old, live in two adjacent courtyards, and they don't see each other every day.

Why?Because the masters who brought the two of them knew each other, the two little dolls were always together in daily life, and they were always practicing together.

Jun Chensheng was young at that time, and he didn't develop the cold aura of the current shadow sect master, but he also had a little shadow, and his face was cold every day.Bai Shuang was a little older than him, so he always regarded himself as the big brother, and took what he considered his younger brother around.

Of course, later facts proved that the elder brother and the younger brother were all Bai Shuang's beautiful fantasy.

Bai Shuang's master is his father, and the martial arts leader's greatest hobby is to tease children.It wasn't enough to tease his own children, so he went to tease Jun Chensheng again.Jun Chensheng has a cold and expressionless face every day, and the leader's greatest hobby is to make him change his face.

So now Jun Chensheng is calm in everything.

It's like this every day, practicing martial arts, coping with all kinds of emergencies from the neighbors, and then the days pass by without a hitch.

At that time, Jun Chensheng thought that he and Bai Shuang would live forever in that terribly cold place with only two small courtyards, and when they could no longer live there, they would use the martial arts they had learned to repair the house, and then continue to stay. until the end of life.

This kind of life has only passed five years.Later, the old Taoist priest who lived with Jun Chen died.

The deadline has come, the end of life.

Jun Chensheng's concept of death was established from the time when the old man closed his eyes at night, but never opened them again the next day.

The day after the old man died, Jun Chensheng buried him.

He didn't feel anything, and even his calm self found it incredible.However, he was like this, kneeling for five days in front of the simple tombstone he set up for the old man.

Five days, five years.The old man said that if one day he becomes immortal and drives west, Chensheng, you heartless and heartless boy, remember to stay with me for a while.Just calculate according to the days he spends with Jun Chen, one day a year, it's a good deal.

The old Taoist was still holding a wine gourd in his hand at the time, half-squinting his drunken eyes, and his gray hair showed an age that didn't match his face.

The old Taoist is about 40 or [-] years old, although according to him he is almost [-] years old.

The place where they live is very cold and shabby, so there is no reason for the leader to stay after the death of their old friend.The only reason is that the only disciple of the old man still finds him annoying.

The leader took his son and ran away sadly, and Jun Chensheng also left.

The two courtyards that carried childhood memories, Jun Chensheng, went to see them later, and they were all dilapidated.

The monument he set up for the old man is still there, perhaps because he made a small formation according to something the old man taught, and surrounded the old man's cemetery.

Now Jun Chensheng recalled it again, and found a little difference.

For example, maybe the leader of the martial arts is not the old man's friend, because the leader has respect in his eyes that he couldn't find at that time.

For example, the old man may have some relationship with Gu's old friend, otherwise the formation in the valley is so similar to the one recorded in a tattered book the old man gave him.

But no matter what, old Taoists often say that their time has passed.

Whether it is brilliant or cruel, the era that belongs to these old guys now has passed, and it will never come back.

……

Jun Chensheng took Jiang Lige and rode a black horse to the city where the martial arts conference was held.

The morning light passed through the light mist and fell on the tall wooden frame.There is a plaque on the top of the wooden frame, and the four big characters written in gold lacquer are shining in the morning light.

"Martial arts conference." The man with dark eyes and a slightly alien appearance stood in front of the wooden frame with his hands behind his back, with a smile that seemed to be sarcasm and mockery.

He took out an invitation card from his pocket and handed it to the guard at the door, and walked leisurely into the venue that hadn't started yet.

A restaurant is included in the place where the martial arts conference is held. This is Bai Shuang's ingenious arrangement.After all, there will definitely be all kinds of competitions in the martial arts conference. If you are tired or want to watch the excitement, you can rest in this restaurant for a while.

After the martial arts people rested, Bai Shuang made more money.Because this restaurant is opened by him.

A man with some foreign features walked into the restaurant and asked for a private room on the second floor.He was leaning against the window, drinking wine while looking down, his originally careless gaze became interested.

He saw two people, one black and one white, leading a black horse, walking step by step from the end of the street.

The wine glass was raised to his lips, hiding the increasingly weird smile.

"Oh, Jun Chensheng, it's started."

The man in Xuanyi suddenly raised his head, bloodthirsty killing intent condensed in his emotionless eyes.And the window of the restaurant he was looking at was already empty.

"What?" Jiang Lige asked softly when he sensed something was wrong with the people around him.

Jun Chensheng withdrew his gaze, and his black eyes regained a deep calm: "It's nothing."

Jiang Lige played with a variegated jade hairpin, which he just bought at a small stall: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go."

The tone of the person beside him was as gentle as before, but there was a hint of displeasure.

He knew that he was hiding something from him, and he was a little unhappy.Jun Chen lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the rein tightened a little.

But Jun Chensheng felt that it was better to hide it.

Jiang Lige didn't know the bloodthirsty image of the Shadow Sect Master, and Jun Chensheng didn't want him to know either.

The guard guarding the door stretched secretly to relieve the sore muscles from standing for a long time, then returned to the standard standing posture, and looked straight ahead with a smile on his face.

This year's martial arts conference hosted by Young Master Bai is really lively.Not only did all the major sects send people, but the family of three (?) of the owner of the Qiuyu Villa, who had always been in a semi-reclusive state, arrived. Even the leader of the Demon Sect and the leader of the underworld all followed Young Master Bai. up.

If you count on your fingers, only Shadow, an organization that is both good and evil, is gone.

But it's normal, judging from the summary of past cases, the Shadow Sect Master is an existence that will cause bloody storms as soon as he goes out, so the whole martial arts hope that the Shadow Sect Master will stay at home every day and not come out.

The guard was walking, and two figures, one black and one white, came into his sight.Even though the guard who is the young master of the martial arts leader's family is used to seeing the big world and has seen many beauties, the guard couldn't help but praise the looks of these two in his heart.These two people have good looks, but they have opposite temperaments, but they are surprisingly harmonious. Standing together is very eye-catching.

The man in Xuanyi took out a brocade handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to the guard who looked at it in a daze.

The guard subconsciously took it, waved his hand to signal the people behind not to stop him, and watched the two walk away together.

This brocade handkerchief is a special kind of invitation, which is given to people who are recognized as having a high status in the world, such as some old sects of Zhengdao that have been passed down for a long time and have a good reputation. share.

The Jinpa is specially made, and the guards can feel it when they touch it.The handkerchief woven with silkworm silk is smooth to the touch. After unfolding, what catches the eye is the strong handwriting woven by a very skilled embroiderer with needles and threads, a few polite words, and then the name of the owner of the brocade handkerchief.

The black thread embroiders a dignified and powerful font.

The master of the shadow sect, Jun Chensheng.

"Hey, my God!" The guard's legs softened and he almost fell to his knees.

Jun Chen led Jiang Lige through the overlapping corridors in a familiar way, and arrived in front of a small building.

"Are you familiar with this place?" Jiang Lige asked after watching Jun Chensheng push open the door and walk into the small building.

"Well, I used to come here often." Jun Chen replied, reaching out and pressing the animal head on the door.

The screen in front of him slowly turned away, and Jiang Lige looked up, and saw an extremely exquisite pool occupying most of this floor.In the center of the pool is a spiral staircase, which at first glance looks like a spiraling dragon.

Jun Chensheng pulled Jiang Lige up a silver path specially built in the pool. The road was very narrow, and there was a pool of unknown depth at his feet.There are fish in the pond, and the colorful carps swim around, sometimes right at your feet, which is very interesting.

The two went up the stairs and soon reached the second floor full of carved screens.Jun Chensheng pressed one hidden mechanism button after another, and the screen turned away, giving way to a path.

"It's really exquisite." Jiang Lige looked at the small building and was amazed.

Jun Chensheng pressed the last mechanism, and said: "If you like it, go back and let Qi Xuanxiu build one."

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About Chen Sheng’s childhood, I will talk about [If there is such a thing as Fanwai~]

Well, the main story is almost done, and the book is finally coming to an end!