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Several monks were handed over by Cang Jin to several mermen for interrogation at will. It doesn't matter if they come out after interrogation, as long as they don't kill them.

When Jiang Lizhou saw the monk again, the entire damp dungeon was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. Jiang Lizhou looked down at Kong Qing, who was only breathing, and smiled silently: "When you attacked the sharks, did you Haven't you ever thought about why you, a mere mortal, should fight against gods, because you feel that you are also a great demon?"

Kong Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice became as hoarse as a dilapidated bullock cart: "It's not me who died of Kumu... I just did what they said..."

Jiang Lizhou turned around: "Don't you understand? Keeping you is just to atone for the murdered mermaid tribe. You owe them too much life. The three factions exist for the sake of the world. Everything you want to plunder now Everything was bought with the blood of your ancestors, but your ignorance and stupidity ruined their hard work, no matter how you look at it, you are not worthy of standing in this position."

Jiang Lizhou looked at him sideways, with deep eyes: "The stupid thing is not that you voluntarily become someone else's knife, but that you know that this knife will not stop drinking blood, and you are willing to do so, and even think that you will be the person who holds the knife one day." .”

His eyes were almost pity: "Stupid mortals without awe."

He walked out of the dungeon slowly, and the tragic scenes of Youzhou and Dongcheng overlapped several times.

No matter how painful the lesson is, there will always be people who are self-righteous and full of contempt for their ancestors and make mistakes again.

If the blade doesn't fall on him for a day, he doesn't know that people will bleed.

Seeing him coming out, Cang Jin asked, "Is it all right?"

Jiang Lizhou nodded: "Go."

The mermaids have secret techniques, which can extract all the memories of living people and reproduce them like a revolving lantern.

Just never used it.

Jiang Lizhou didn't want to see this man's sad life. His life was sold to the devil when he was 16 years old, and all the glory after that was nothing but nothingness in exchange for betraying himself.

Those who step into the abyss are pitiful, but some people are also struggling to survive in the dark, instead of turning their own misery into a sharp knife and cutting bloody wounds on others.

He looked sideways at Lin Qinghe's back not far away.

He thought, what did he think in the first place?

Lin Qinghe was researching the toxin he had extracted with Xia Wu, and suddenly Fuzhi glanced back spiritually, and it happened to meet his eyes.

He stood up and walked over to hug him: "Is everything done inside?"

Jiang Lizhou nodded: "When Cang Jin comes out, we will be able to figure out a lot of things."

Lin Qinghe looked at him: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Lizhou turned his face sideways: "There are quite a lot, I will tell you later."

While talking here, Cang Jin came out with a forced smile on his face: "Guess what, the monk in charge is Mi Lang, who seems to be still recovering from his injuries. He was seriously injured if he didn't die in the battle in Dongcheng."

Jiang Lizhou asked: "What's the matter with Taihuai's heart-digging?"

Cang Jin: "It was an unlucky ghost who bumped into Mi Lang's real body, but Mi Lang was probably wounded, so he threw him into a tree."

Jiang Lizhou nodded, and Cang Jin said again: "There is a strange person, he should be the Bai Xiaosheng you mentioned. Didn't you say that he was invited from Youzhou later? But I saw him before Mi Lang killed someone." him."

Jiang Lizhou looked up at her with a solemn expression: "Tell me more."

Cang Jin: "This is Kong Qing's memory. He probably met Mi Lang in Mi Lang's room when he was looking for him. Mi Lang said that this is the invited Mr. Yin Yang."

Lin Qinghe interjected: "Did Kong Qing see the cause of that unlucky ghost's death, or did Mi Lang tell him?"

Cang Jin thought about it for a while: "Mi Lang said it, and then Mi Lang told him that someone died."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "So how did the monk die, there is no direct witness, so it can't be counted."

Jiang Lizhou frowned and thought for a while: "Mr. Yin Yang arrived just after he killed someone, will they know the foretelling?"

Lin Qinghe: "Is there something wrong with Bai Xiaosheng?"

Jiang Lizhou rubbed the center of his brows: "Let me think about it—he said that he came to help because of Kongqing's favor, so why should someone else introduce him to Kongqing?"

Cang Jin: "From Kong Qing's memory, he doesn't seem to know this gentleman."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "It's a lie, it seems that Bai Xiaosheng and Mi Lang have a very close relationship."

As if Jiang Lizhou's temples were exploding, he stretched out his hands and pressed them irritably: "Very well, I don't know where we went wrong."

Cang Jin wondered: "Then what does he mean by giving you a hint? That's a lie."

Jiang Lizhou sneered: "I'm sure we will go there first after we hear that the shark caravan is going south—and even if the answer to this riddle is solved, we still can't understand that Youzhou City is immortal."

Xia Wu came over: "I've never seen this poison before, and I guess we can only see the effect if we put it on people."

Jiang Lizhou waved his hand: "Let's do this first, what is it like to test someone for poison?"

Lin Qinghe frowned: "What should Bai Xiaosheng do?"

Jiang Lizhou: "I can't help it. I'm sure we can't find it now. We have no other choice but to guard."

Jiang Lizhou said again: "It's not like I've gained nothing—at least I know that Jianzong is not clean either."

Cang Jin pondered for a while: "Let me go to Jiangnan, I am responsible for the Taihuai issue."

Jiang Lizhou frowned: "I don't blame you, but it's still necessary to go to Jiangnan."

Taihuai has been thoroughly cleaned up after this incident, and everyone is in danger for a while.

Lin Qinghe didn't deliberately suppress the news, and the people were naturally very panicked, so Lin Qinghe took the opportunity to ask the various factions to send more disciples to the areas under their jurisdiction to strengthen their defenses.

It is because of fear that they will be vigilant. In order to avoid too much panic, these monks have become a reassurance to appease the hearts of the people.At the same time, it can also be used to increase eyes and ears, and grasp the trends of various places.

It took nearly half a month to arrange the ups and downs, and Jiang Lizhou felt physically and mentally exhausted. No matter how tight the war was, fortunately, everyone was of one mind. .

Now that one faction has become the foundation of the local area, if you want to shake it easily, you will definitely hurt your muscles and bones, and after some turmoil, you will hurt innocent people.

Maintaining the tranquility in front of you is the only option.

At present, he has settled down temporarily. After all, Jiang Lizhou is still a mortal body. He has reached his limit at this time, and he just wants to sleep with his head down.

They took advantage of the opportunity to return to Wuchen Valley. Jiang Lizhou remembered that when he came last time, he only stayed for a short while, but he didn't realize that his previous house hadn't changed in the slightest, and he couldn't even see the floating dust.

Jiang Lizhou felt sad, looked at him and said, "Have you lived here all this time?"

Lin Qinghe blinked: "At first it was, but then I went to Linyun Mountain and came back from time to time, so I set up a barrier, otherwise even the beams of the house would be rotten."

Jiang Lizhou pulled him to his side, pressed his forehead and asked him: "It's just right, I'm free, let's settle things now."

Lin Qinghe's eyes flashed: "What?"

Jiang Lizhou sat on the edge of the bed, letting him sit on his lap facing each other.

Lin Qinghe's ears turned red in an instant: "Can't you just talk about it?"

Jiang Lizhou pressed his heart through his clothes: "Tell me, how many times you stabbed yourself."

Lin Qinghe leaned over slightly to grab his hand, and said in a low voice, "You know."

Jiang Lizhou flicked his fingers, and his collar instantly opened, revealing the hideous scars on his heart.

Jiang Lizhou's fingertips gently brushed across his scar, which made him tremble slightly, and he said, "I was wrong."

Jiang Lizhou took a bite on the side of his neck: "Why are you admitting your mistakes? Why do you love admitting your mistakes so much?"

Lin Qinghe's whole body trembled when touched by his wandering hand, he said hoarsely, "I'm afraid you'll be angry with me."

Jiang Lizhou said softly, "Is that why you refused to let me see it?"

Lin Qinghe gave a low hum.

The hundreds of pear trees in Linyun Mountain are all watered with the blood of the gods and beasts.

Just looking at the scar, Jiang Lizhou could imagine how deep the wound must be. He must have struggled in pain for a long time, but he dared not decide his own life or death because of the divine seal he entrusted.

She thought she was doing it for his own good, but it was just an extra knife in his heart.

A handful of heart blood from the divine beast is enough to regenerate the cracked earth, but he left so many scars.

Jiang Lizhou thought, he probably wanted to die in an accident, life is too hard, and death is a shame.

Jiang Lizhou pulled him down on the bed, Lin Qinghe caught him off guard, stood up in panic, and stared at him in bewilderment.

Jiang Lizhou hugged his waist, kissed the scar on his heart lightly, full of guilt and sadness, he said: "It's my fault, I shouldn't impose my thoughts on you."

Lin Qinghe was gasped by his kiss, Jiang Lizhou lifted his head and wrapped his neck around his neck, and kissed him: "Then I come to ask for forgiveness now, is that okay?"

The two kissed together messily, and when he recovered, Jiang Lizhou only had a thin undershirt left on him.

Lin Qinghe felt that his sanity had been burnt to ashes, and he wished to tear him apart and eat him, but Jiang Lizhou suddenly touched his heart again, his voice panting, and he said, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Qinghe wanted to say that the pain was gone for a long time, but he couldn't help but feel wronged when he saw his expression, he whispered, his voice trembling: "It hurts a lot, it hurts every day."

Jiang Lizhou raised his leg to press down on his waist, and kissed his watery eyes, he thought, I can't bear to leave you alone anymore.

Lin Qinghe responded to his kiss urgently and fiercely, but the movements of his subordinates were extremely careful and gentle.

Jiang Lizhou's breathing suddenly became short, and the knuckles holding his shoulders turned white.

Lin Qinghe lowered his head and kissed him: "Did I hurt you?"

Jiang Lizhou bit him bitterly: "Where... so much nonsense."

The strong wind crushed the pear blossoms all over the tree, dancing in the torrential rain, and the mottled fallen flowers rustled all over the body.

Jiang Lizhou suddenly tightened his waist and abdomen, his peach blossom eyes were stained with crimson, and he leaned up again to kiss him, hiding his broken breath in a deep kiss.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his eyelashes, Lin Qinghe bent down, Jiang Lizhou groaned, his head and neck could not help but tilted back, Lin Qinghe bit his Adam's apple, and kissed his forehead almost reverently, whispering Say: "I miss you so much."

Jiang Lizhou trembled, raised his hand to cup his face: "I'm here."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Jiang Lizhou felt as if he couldn't see again, and asked tremblingly, "Is it dark?"

Lin Qinghe bowed his head and hummed.

Jiang Lizhou pushed him: "Oh dear...I said it looks like my waist is about to break...almost...it's over."

Lin Qinghe gnawed on his heart, making him tremble again.

Jiang Lizhou laughed: "Honey, you are really... not at all... polite..."

Lin Qinghe kissed him comfortingly, Jiang Lizhou couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm a mortal, take it easy."

Lin Qinghe smiled: "You are not a mortal, but a monk."

Jiang Lizhou: "..."

Be it a mortal or a monk, Jiang Lizhou only felt pain in his back.

Lin Qinghe tidied up and crawled into his arms to massage his waist, while Jiang Lizhou's fingers ran lightly through his hair.

It started to rain outside, the wind brushed the treetops, shook the wooden windows, and the sound of rain and wind hit the window lattice, as if there was only this corner left in the world.

They listened quietly to the sound of rain for a long time, and Lin Qinghe suddenly said, "It's a nice rainy day."

Jiang Lizhou laughed, "Why?"

Lin Qinghe also smiled: "I don't know, maybe everything feels good when I hold you."

Jiang Lizhou bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair. He obviously had a lot to say, and he had a lot of apologies and misses to pour out, but in such a rainy day, he felt that everything was too much.

You are in my arms, it seems that you are sitting on the world.

The past can no longer be traced, and the future does not know where to go. The only thing that can be held is the sound of the rain outside the window, and the people beside me.

Cang Jin arrived in the south of the Yangtze River just in time for a torrential rain at the beginning of winter. She was just passing by this small restaurant, but was forced by the rain to sit here and wait for the rain to stop.

She was leaning against the window on the second floor, with a plate of dragon beard crisps in hand, when she suddenly saw three or five young men in black dresses entering the restaurant, Cang Jin checked again, thinking, what is she really thinking? .

The boy who fell at the end suddenly looked up and met Cang Jin's gaze.

Cang Jin quickly retracted her head, thinking, what the hell, I have done nothing wrong, why am I hiding.

Just as she was thinking, the group of people sat at the table behind her.

Cang Jin watched the Star Picking Ceremony when he was in Taihuai, and recognized one of them as Xiao Fan and Xiao Sheng, and the one who just glanced at each other seemed to have some impressions, and the remaining two were really unfamiliar.

She heard someone say: "Senior brother, I'm going to get a jug of wine. It's quite cold, so it won't hurt to drink less."

Xiao Fan nodded and let him go.

After a while, Xiao Er went upstairs to get more wine, but the boy hadn't come back yet.

Cang Jin finished the dragon beard crisps in his hand, and beckoned Xiao Er to serve another plate. The boy came over while wiping Xiao Er's body, his clothes were all wet, and handed him an umbrella: "Young lady doesn't seem to have an umbrella. It’s raining a lot, so it’s better to take it with you.”

Cang Jin was stunned: "Did you just go buy an umbrella for me?"

The boy smiled: "Yeah, it's not good for such a pretty girl to get wet."

Cang Jin clicked his tongue inwardly, do kids these days have so many tricks?

Cang Jin smiled cooperatively: "Then thank you very much, what is the name of the young master?"

There was a layer of smile hidden in the boy's eyes: "Qi Lin Shan Xiao Wang."

Cang Jin suddenly remembered who Xiao Wang was, and suddenly had a very strange feeling.

She smiled: "Jianzong, I've heard about it for a long time."

Xiao Sheng over there yelled: "What are you doing Xiao Wang, if you don't come again, there will be no wine."

Xiao Wang responded, and said to her: "There will be a time later."

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