a ruthless swordsman

161.

It was the second day since I set foot on my way home. Since Jiang Yufeng came uninvited that night, my three souls and seven spirits have been floating in the clouds, and I don't know where they are. In short, they are not in my chest.

Of course Jiang Yufeng is not a good person, after saying this, he tossed my lips and tongue again like a routine.

My voice was a little trembling, I don't know if it made him breathless because of the kiss, or because I heard his thunderous words.

After all, the commotion became louder, Xie Ling's voice came from outside the door: "Axue, are you still asleep?"

Jiang Yufeng pulled me into his arms with ease, and whispered to me: "...little fool, why don't you send your senior brother away soon?"

I gritted my teeth and replied, "I just packed my luggage, Brother Ling, you should rest, I'm going to turn off the lights too."

Jiang Yufeng turned off the oil lamp in the air, and the room was dark and dark.Xie Ling didn't suspect anything, and returned to his room.

In the darkness, even the atmosphere became lifeless.

Half of the moonlight reflected Jiang Yufeng's sharp jaw, and my chest seemed to be blocked by a big rock. I only knew that my eyes were open, but I couldn't say anything.

Jiang Yufeng put his fingers on my eyelids, and rubbed the drooping eyelashes affectionately, "Brother Ling? I heard you call him that in class last time. Compared with the well-behaved senior brother, it seems to be a little bit more interesting."

My eyelids trembled slightly, and I suddenly broke away from Jiang Yufeng's palm.

He shook his hand back, and said with a smile, "Chang Wuyu probably wouldn't take the initiative to tell you about Xie Ling's life experience, most likely you overheard the conversation between your parents."

I squeezed out a few words coldly: "It's none of your business."

"Why is it none of my business? Little dwarf, don't rely on me to talk, just open your eyes and talk nonsense."

Jiang Yufeng tilted his head and asked, "I'm not a scourge. Even if I want to recognize my relatives, it won't affect your closeness with Xie Ling. Why do you resist so much?"

your mother,

Are you an ordinary friend?

That's called cooperating with Xie Ling to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!

I choked up for a moment, and said bravely: "I don't care what you do. Brother Ling and you have no other entanglements except that you have the same blood. Voting to other sects...is too embarrassing."

Jiang Yufeng wondered: "So you actually thought so, but I didn't plan to persuade him to switch to the Dead Wood Sect. Xie Ling's stunned young man and Ning Qianzhong had a tough fight, and the Dead Wood Sect doesn't accept such mediocre people. "

162.

?

You are really Xie Ling's elder brother!

Exactly the same annoying.

Xie Ling can only be called moderate, so if I live another life, I will never be able to get rid of the two characters of trash.

and also.

Jiang Yufeng,

Doesn't your conscience ache when you say this?

Others may not know it, but I know your inferiority from the bottom up!

Jiang Yufeng twisted my sideburns and pinned them behind my ears, took advantage of the situation and held my cheeks, and said in a persuasive way: "Short, your prejudice against me can be eliminated, how can you add things that didn't happen to me?"

I was speechless for a moment.

He didn't touch me again, and left the inn before nightfall.

I have to say that Jiang Yufeng is very skilled. What he said was probably just a trick to deceive me, but it did hit something that I have been thinking about in my heart.

It has been more than two years since I returned to the human world, and the things that happened during this period are not completely consistent with the previous life, and often even contradict, the three things I thought about before are naturally among them.

I have always regarded the memory of my previous life as my standard, but the fact that I am resurrected from the dead does not conform to common sense. What if from the moment I am resurrected, everything turns like a wheel and never develops according to the same way as in the previous life?

So far in this life, Jiang Yufeng, apart from being a bit of a meng lang, has never shown a trace of killing intent for the time being.

Xie Ling was even more ignorant, completely keeping me in the dark.

If they were all right in this life, and I forgave this and that, then who will save Chang Xuechu who died from a sword piercing his chest?

As well as his parents who died in vain, and the third senior brother whose life and death are uncertain.

It's a muddled account, and I'm too stupid to figure it out.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Taoist gods are sought for Taoist affairs.

I think I'd better go to Sanqing Temple to pay homage on the way.

163.

Passing through Cangzhou, Xie Ling's mushy brain suddenly had a reaction, and he remembered to ask: "Axue, don't you want to pay homage to Min Jin's sweetheart?"

Fortunately, he got through with the third senior brother beforehand, Xie Ling would never talk too much about the third senior brother's personal affairs, so he managed to fool him in front of him.

Sister Cheng was buried in a secluded hill.

The last period of Min Jin's life was spent in the suburbs of Beijing, and the younger one never came to see her for two months. The bright yellow flowers and leaves on the tomb were exposed to the wind and sun, and withered and rotted early, and they were indistinguishable from the soil under the stele. .

I didn't dare to stay in front of her grave for too long. If I shed tears again, it would be difficult to explain.

"Sister," I called her that for the first time in my life, but I was facing a cold grave, "Xiao Chu is leaving, wait until next year, I will come to see you next year."

164.

I went back to Cuifeng Mountain again.

Back to the Ruthless Sword Sect.

165.

Almost forgot, there was another person stuffed in the carriage next door.

When he came here, he rode his horse wantonly, but he had to be locked in the carriage on the way back.

Lin Qing's face was ashen, and he knelt down with trembling lips.

He didn't look very sincerely repentant either.

It's purely because he cowards me when he sees my father, and when his knees soften, he just kneels down.

The third senior brother told the whole story without any emotion, my father sat firmly in the first seat, and did not reveal any opinion on the matter.

Lin Qing's master jumped up with trembling fingers, and said angrily, "You villain! You actually did such a shameful thing outside in the name of a disciple of the Ruthless Sword Sect!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword and pointed it at Lin Qing. The blade of the sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and blurted out: "Sect Master, I will not bother you about this matter. I will clean up the house and punish this evil person severely!"

According to my experience, when these words came out, it was probably to cover up Lin Qing.

Although Lin Qing's swordsmanship is not superior among the disciples of the outer sect, he is also considered to be the best in other fields, and he knows how to please his master.

His sword was raised for a long time but did not fall, the reason is that my father never opened his mouth.

Lin Qing was speechless, took a piece of paper and lay down on the ground, writing with great effort:

"The disciple doesn't know that Miss Cheng. This matter was framed, but I don't know how the disciple's jade pendant fell into Min Jin's hands."

With sharp eyes, Xie Ling recounted the content on the paper to me in a low voice.

Uncle Shi, if you don't drop your sword, I'm so angry that I want to do it for you!

Lin Qing's master really took the opportunity to get down the donkey and pretended to be angry with him, saying: "Ah Qing, you still lie at this time! If you tell the truth, the master will not ignore the relationship between master and apprentice, so why do you do your best to help yourself?" absolve."

Lin Qing kept shaking his head, almost shedding blood and tears to avenge himself.

My father was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision.

"Siren is dead, and there is nowhere to go for atonement. Since I have sought revenge in private, this matter has come to an end. Lin Qing is not a disciple under my name, and I shouldn't be acting on behalf of him, but the Ruthless Sword Sect cannot tolerate such selfishness." A person who has a disadvantage in virtue——

Flying geese, take him to pack his luggage and send him down the mountain. "

The third senior brother took the order and set up Lin Qing. The senior uncle immediately became impatient and said embarrassingly: "Sect Master, Lin Qing has already failed in martial arts, so it's not right to drive him down the mountain like this. If it's atonement It is also good to punish him to chop wood and light a fire, and to chant scriptures and pray for that girl every day..."

"No need to say any more."

My father got up with a flick of his sleeves, not going to talk to that uncle.

He took two steps towards the back of the hall, stopped suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Chang Xuechu, you stay."