The seventh rule of the male god

——Growth is a process of continuous collapse and reconstruction of the world view.

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Jiang Yunsui and the Fourth Young Master Bai had no choice but to apologize repeatedly. Jing Yu looked at them and sighed: "Luoxi, I will take you to your residence, Yunsui, your residence is still Mei Pavilion."

As he spoke, he led Bai Luoxi forward, and at the end, Jing Yu turned around to look at Jiang Yunsui and said seriously: "Yunsui, for half a year, I have been very worried about you."

Bai Luoxi continued: "I was also worried about you after you left, and almost went to the Valley of Forgetfulness."

Jiang Yun smiled lazily, jokingly: "Just for that white jade pendant? Bai Si, you are too stingy."

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jiang Yunsui raised the corners of his lips, and slowly lifted a bunch of familiar jade-carved orchids in his hand, Bai Luoxi's heart beat, and he wanted to cry without tears, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

With a clever dodge, Jiang Yun lengthened the tone.

"Hehe, Ah Jing is worried that I still believe it. Bai Si, you can save it. I want this string of orchids. Just treat it as a gift for you to lie to me and give me atonement. Goodbye."

After the words fell, the person had disappeared, leaving Bai Luoxi crying alone.

Jing Yu looked at it and smiled slightly, with a soft expression.

Although Shangguanhai and Jiang Yunsuan hate each other, Shangguanhai obviously has a personality that distinguishes everything from one thing to another.

What he arranged for Jiang Yunsui was still the attic where he came to live in the lord's mansion. It was built in a plum garden.

The cold in the south is that kind of clammy cold, the kind of cold that penetrates into the bones. Although the leader's mansion is in the south, it is also at the end of the north.

There is always a sudden white in the rain, and everything is covered with a thin layer of white.

But it's not snow either, it's still frost.

The weather had started to turn cold, Jiang Yunsui was sitting in the pavilion, the door was pushed open by him, he quietly looked at the plum blossoms in the garden, criss-crossed and fragrant.

But he felt that the peach blossoms were more beautiful. When spring came, the peach blossoms would probably bloom.

He suddenly looked up at the seemingly endless sky, the transparent and clean sky, Jiang Yunsui smiled slightly.

I don't know, what kind of scenery is in the Valley of Forgotten Dust?What kind of landscape has raised such a person?

When he found the token of Wangchen Valley under his pillow that day, he was not very surprised, or subconsciously thought that only Wangchen Valley could raise such a peerless person.

It's like being in two worlds with him.

A plum tree blooms in sight, leaning slightly, its branches seem slender and fragile, but tough and arrogant, blossoming plum blossoms bloom on it, embellishing and softening the excessive arrogance, light snow falls on the flowers, red plums and white snow general artistic conception.

Bai Luoxi and Jing Yu rushed over in a hurry, and Jing Yu, who had always been unhurried and natural, also showed obvious worry and anxiety.

Jiang Yunsui frowned slightly and got up, "What's wrong."

"Something has happened." Bai Luoxi ran in, took the water and drank it, and hurriedly said after a while: "The leader of Shangguan is dead!"

Jiang Yunsui paused and looked at Jing Yu. Bai Luoxi probably wouldn't be able to explain this kind of thing, so he looked at Jing Yu subconsciously.

Jing Yu was taken aback and understood what he meant. Although he was worried, he remained calm and did not panic, "Just now we went to the leader to discuss the Devil's Cult. Unexpectedly, the leader was not in the room, so we planned to go to the study, the study Here, is the body of the leader, lying on the floor of the study, after notifying the heads of other factions along the way, he came to inform you."

"Let's go and have a look first." Hearing what Jing Yu said, Jiang Yunsui couldn't draw any conclusions, so Jiang Yunsui had no choice but to speak, and the three of them walked to the study together.

All the heads in the study looked at Shangguan Hai's body solemnly. Shangguan Hai was lying on the desk, and there was an open book on the carved pear blossom table. It was obvious that he was reading or sitting there before he was killed.

His face was serene, his eyes were open, completely unaware of his own death, Bai Luoxi stepped forward and closed Shangguan Hai's eyes, it looked like a sweet dream, as if he was just asleep.

Everyone looked at Bai Si's movements and did not stop them, but just watched quietly, with more or less pain in their eyes.

After Jiang Yunsui entered the study, he found an unobtrusive place to lean against, folded his arms on his chest, and watched the scene coldly.

He was a little surprised by Bai Luoxi's actions, but Fourth Young Master Bai has changed a lot in the past six months.

"How did this happen? Master Jing, can you tell me in detail." A white-faced scholar sat on his seat, with real worry on his brows, and asked Jing Yu with his fists clasped, and the same was true for the others.

There may be filth in the righteous way, which is not as glamorous as the surface, but in the situation where everyone in the martial arts world is in danger, and in the face of the demon sect, they must be tied together and help each other.

Rather than worrying about Shangguanhai, it is more appropriate to say that they are worried about themselves.

Under the current situation, it is not necessary to think about it and know that this is the work of the Demon Cult, but it is even more frightening to them. Every martial arts leader's martial arts is the number one existence in eliminating those hidden old monsters in the right way.

it goes without saying.

So it's only natural to feel a bit of worry tinged with fear.

Jing Yu nodded. He is the owner of Yuegui Mountain Villa, and he is known as the No.1 of the younger generation. In addition, he discovered this incident, and there is a faint tendency to center on him, so he explained the situation in detail again. .

In the end, the study fell into silence, even Bai Luoxi, who had always been heartless, retreated and stood beside Father Bai, bowing his head and not speaking.

Father Bai glanced around the study room and said, "The most important thing now is to elect a new martial arts leader. Before the Demon Cult has harmed more people, we must fight the Demon Cult and win."

"For the position of the leader of the martial arts, he must have enough prestige among the younger generation, be superb in martial arts, and have a good heart..."

Jiang Yunsui thumped in his heart, only to hear Father Bai continue to say unhurriedly: "The most suitable candidate for this position is probably Lord Jingzhuang."

Sure enough, Jiang Yunsui looked at Father Bai, a very shrewd and quick-thinking middle-aged man, Bai Luoxi had nothing in common with Father Bai except his face.

As soon as Father Bai finished speaking, he looked at Jing Yu, and the rest of the people immediately thought of the twists and turns, and they all agreed, "Master Jing is indeed the most suitable person."

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Jing Yu frowned slightly, with a strange look on his face, and smiled reassuringly at Jiang Yunsui's gaze.

He rubbed his forehead lightly, concealing all his exhaustion and helplessness, and his voice was as clear and clear as ever, "In that case, I accept the temporary position of leader."

Skillful use of language is only temporary, as one's own thoughts, as well as others' thoughts.

Jiang Yunsui lowered his eyes halfway, looking at Shangguan Hai's corpse with a vague expression, and discussing such things next to other people's corpses is really ironic.

The rivers and lakes are just a group of older generations fighting for their own survival and others' survival, and then there are people who continue to follow.

Jing Yu can be regarded as a rare figure in the mirror.

In the end, it was decided to cremate Shangguan Hai's body. Shangguan Hai's daughter, Shangguan Jing, was crying heartbreakingly, her pretty face was covered with rain, and people around her kept coming forward to comfort her. I don't know how many of these people are Kind of sincere.

Watching Shangguanjing drive away all the people who came forward and prevent Jingyu from cremating Shangguanhai's body, Jiang Yun stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of her, and backed away with only one sentence, "He has been trapped by you all his life, You still think he's gone badly."

Shangguan Jing looked at Jiang Yunsui with a mixture of love and hatred, with a half-cry, half-smile, and a hoarse voice, "You don't understand anything at all, why do you call me, my father doesn't understand me, he doesn't understand me, you guys No one understands me, no one understands me, you are all liars, liars!"

People often close their self-awareness after losing their only close relative, and do things that go against what they think but understand deeply.

Jiang Yunsui never beat women, he shook off her hand in disgust, took a step back and said, "What you should be thinking about now is how to avenge your father."

Shangguan was stunned, Jiang Yunsui had already taken the torch from Jingyu, threw it on the fire stand, turned and left without even looking at it.

Back at the Mei Pavilion, the wind blew in bitterly, carrying dark red plums, and a plum petal flew over. Jiang Yunsui raised his hand sideways, and casually caught it with his index and middle fingers.

The person who came was dressed in a fiery red dress, winding down, his face was exquisite and glamorous, the lines of his facial features were all beautiful and elegant, gorgeous but not coquettish, the combination of pure and charming, his every move was full of astonishing ecstasy mean.

Shui Su stepped forward, knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Yunsui, raised his face slightly, forming a perfect angle, and looked at Jiang Yunsui almost reverently.

She slowly raised her light-colored lips like a flower, raised a breathtakingly beautiful smile, put one hand on her chest and said: "Master."

The author has something to say:

I was so happy that I couldn't extricate myself, I met the little angel <(￣︶￣) and hugged and kissed me~~

But I have to say something very serious~

During the lunch break today, the wires in the classroom caught fire, because the place where the fire started was above the door, and the connected multimedia could not go out at all. The school stipulated that noon is a quiet time for school, and everyone was sleeping. When it started to burn, there was no sound and no one noticed. They were all woken up by the smell of burning. When the wires were completely ignited, some female students in the class were frightened and cried...

If it wasn't for the class on duty who found out and went to close the main gate, otherwise I would have received a lunch box...

I didn't recover from it afterwards, although I didn't cry, but I was quite embarrassed, my body was shaking all the time...

However, the most important point is that because of this incident, we didn't go to evening self-study hahaha! !

But I hope that when you encounter this kind of situation in the future, don't be like a stupid author, you must first consider your own safety. I am a perfect negative case.

Be safe, be safe, keep calm, keep calm!

However, I am really happy to meet the little angel of supplementary points. I am happier than increasing my collection and clicking. I really want to run around the earth three times in circles (*/ω＼*)