Outdated swordsman begging online

Wen Tingyun stared deeply at her mother-in-law and pondered for a long time, and said, "It's not impossible to be a leader, but what I want most is to completely smash the Duan Shui Cliff so that outsiders can get in, God Those who teach can also go out.”

Wen Tingyun was very calm when he said these words, glanced at the spiritual seat covered by the black cloth, and then said: "I want to come and go freely in a righteous and bright way, and I want to be on an equal footing with Shaolin Wudang, and I want them to be willing to give the name of the Demon Sect Take off the head."

When Wen Tingyun heard these words for the first time, he was still young and didn't understand what was upright and what was freedom to come and go. He lay on Su Qiao's knee, listening to Wen Yanshu's sigh and secretly getting ruthless.

That night, Liu Yong confessed for the first time to Wen Guzhu that he was a nail inserted in. After so many years of being a secret worker, he has long since changed from a bystander to Wen Yanshu's right-hand man. Love has long been better than any lies, empty words and big words that are incompatible with good and evil. He believes in the real people in front of him, not the fallacies that were brainwashed over and over again when he left Shengyi Hall.

Although he is a master and a servant as well as a brother, Wen Yanshu naturally accepted the fact that Liu Yong had done it carefully, and decided not to bring up the old matter again. Liu Yong was willing to follow him, but not everyone could bear the price he had to pay.

The Ksitigarbha Sect is a place where filth is hidden. To join this religion, all the fetters of the predecessor must be cut off.Liu Yong is not a heinous person, but he is willing to bear the punishment that a heinous person must bear. Wen Yanshu said that if a brother can get this person, he will have no regrets in his life.

It's just that when he was with his wife and children in private, the majestic and majestic Wen Guzhu would also show a little bit of intolerance and unwillingness.He asked Su Qiao: "Everyone makes mistakes. Why are some people able to repent, while others have to live in the shadows all their lives, unable to see the light? Even innocent family members and ignorant children are branded as unnecessary. Fighting is a lifetime."

Su Qiao just smiled and told him not to think too much.

So Wen Yanshu said that sentence, which Wen Tingyun kept in his heart: "The Duan Shui Cliff blocked the outside world from invading the congregation, but it also blocked everyone's chance to raise their heads. There are countless filthy people in the famous and decent schools. People in the Tibetan God Sect are born sinners. I want to come and go freely in a fair and bright way. I want to be on an equal footing with Shaolin Wudang, and I want them to willingly admit the existence of my religion. I want to remove the name of the Devil Sect from now on. .”

Wen Yanshu is an overly idealistic person. Before he could fulfill his great wish, he was murdered by the conspiracy of people in his own teaching who would rather not see the light for the rest of his life.

The Demon Sect Valley Master, who died of ignorance and loyalty, sent Shen Xiangu to hell for the sake of his brother's vengeance, and ended up like this. In the eyes of the world, the Demon Sect has no human kindness In terms of ethics and morality, there are only ghosts and monsters who do anything for their own benefit, but Wen Yanshu is dead.

In addition to him, there are a group of Shenxiangu sect members who are willing to accompany them through life and death. Their hatred cannot be seen or touched, and not everyone has known and spoken to Liu Yong. Wen Tingyun has always wanted to know, those who gave them the name of the Demon Sect When people know these things, what kind of reasons will they make up, so that this group of utterly loyal people will be charged with some crimes that everyone thinks they deserve?

After listening to Wen Tingyun's words, Qian Rihong was stunned for a long time, trying to find some doubts from the banter on his face, but she found that although Wen Tingyun smiled strangely, he really meant what he said.

"You said... you're going to smash the Waterfall Cliff?"

"Well." Wen Tingyun explained: "It seems that there are things in the divine religion that my mother-in-law doesn't know. There was a stone ladder at the earliest on the Duan Shui Cliff, and people followed that stone ladder to find a paradise and take root. The prototype. It didn’t jump off, but walked down step by step.”

Wen Tingyun emphatically emphasized the three words "walking down", and continued: "I went looking for this stone ladder, but by coincidence, I didn't find the stone ladder, but I saw a huge stone. The thing started, but the rumors of the stone ladder have been circulating for too long, and no one has mentioned that there are organs or secret passages."

"What if the Obsidian Order you mentioned happens to be the missing key?"

Qian Rihong curled her lips into a smile, and pursed her lips that were wrinkled due to dryness, "If it is true, it is not God's will, so you should take it seriously as the leader, the first leader was far-sighted, maybe he had already Guessing that people's hearts are unpredictable, it is unknown whether they have left such a backhand for the congregation..."

Wen Tingyun took it seriously, "Okay, I will do what my mother-in-law wished, and take the position of leader, and then come to Baihua Palace to invite you back and take over the affairs of the saint."

Qian Rihong shook her head, "No need, if you can succeed, what do you want the saint to do. But Wen Tingyun, sacrifices are inevitable for what you are going to do, does Qin Zheng know?"

Wen Tingyun was stunned and didn't speak.

How could Qin Zheng know, how could he tell his brother, I want to kill people, kill many people, kill others, kill my own people, I want to be the leader of the sect, and I will be the leader of the century-old demon sect Pointing to Shaolin Wudang's nose made them nod to acknowledge my status.

Can't say it, this is not something Su Ziqing would do, Qin Zheng absolutely can't accept it.

Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, Qian Rihong guessed that he must be hiding something from Qin Zheng, and said again: "That kid Qin Zheng was carved out of the same mold as my eldest disciple. Don't look at the surface as gentle and harmless to humans and animals. He admits death and is stubborn. Very well, if you don’t make it clear to him, when he finds out that you have planned so many things behind your back, he may not join hands with you again. Before you woke up, he begged me to save you, saying that you are His younger brother, the kind you recognize, right?"

Wen Tingyun didn't know whether to shake his head or nod, if Qian Rihong, like Chi Bo, was an old man obsessed with the lifelong affairs of the younger generation, wouldn't he be chatting late into the night today, and he was still in a hurry to find Qin Zheng.

"That's right... When I was in trouble when I was young, it was he who sent me back to Broken Water Cliff."

Qian Rihong said: "Oh, that is really a wonderful fate. Fortunately, the two of you have a rough time, otherwise you will grow up smoothly, and he will be the one you want to eradicate sooner or later. It is God's will to support each other now."

Wen Tingyun said: "Mother-in-law means something, is she implying something to me? Oh, yes, I have to thank my mother-in-law for protecting me and my brother, and not forcing us to stay here, broken arms and hands, etc. It’s very generous to think of others.”

Qian Rihong snorted, "You mean Chi Bo and Lin Guyan?"

Wen Tingyun smiled kindly, "I said Gu Yuanhe."

Qian Rihong's face darkened, "How dare he tell you that he's getting impatient!"

"I guessed it myself. He hasn't admitted it until now. Qin Zheng doesn't know about it, so I want to ask my mother-in-law why you didn't let him go to Liu Jinzhi and Liu Jinzhi even though he was alive for more than [-] years. Qin Zheng, even if we meet here, you don't agree with him and Qin Zheng. Since you are willing to save him, is it difficult to make their father and son happy?"

Qian Rihong said with a cold face, "He seduced my apprentice and made such a big mistake. I saved his life regardless of the past, so I should pay him back, let alone he stayed here willingly. I Only women are kept in Baihua Palace, and if a man wants to survive here, it is most appropriate to be a useless person."

Qian Rihong raised her eyes and took a hard look at the past, "I am really generous to you and Qin Zheng, it's because you are still useful, there is no need to spend time here with me, other men dare to violate the rules of my Baihua Palace, You have to pay the price!"

Wen Tingyun: "..."

This is how much hatred towards men can be passed down from generation to generation. It is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Baihua Palace. If this is the case, there is no need to talk to her. Wen Tingyun said: "Grandma has no other orders, I will go first."

Qian Rihong nodded slightly, and when Wen Tingyun was about to leave, she said leisurely towards his back: "Everything may not be as you wish, I hope you and Qin Zheng will enter the rivers and lakes again and take care of yourself."

Wen Tingyun's footsteps paused, the door curtain was half lifted, and some soft light came in. He turned half of his face, his expression was indifferent and cold, he only nodded slightly, and then left.

There is indeed a hot spring pool behind the bamboo house, with flowers and trees planted beside the spring, and fallen flowers floating on the water surface, steaming, but Qin Zheng has no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery.

He is waiting.

Moreover, he was extremely anxious and nervous. It was obvious that today was the same as any other day, but ever since he bit the bullet and sent out the invitation, he felt that today was different from the past.

He, Qin Zheng, an upright seven-foot man, actually invited his younger brother, whom he had brought up, to do that in public.

I don't know if other people heard it, would they think that he has been waiting for a long time, eager to send himself out.

Now I don't know whether to apologize to the ancestors of the Qin family or the Gu family. Anyway, since leaving Guanghan, his face that everyone loves flowers in the past is worthless, and there is nothing rare about him. After getting used to it, I feel that face doesn't matter much, although the moment I said it, my face was still hot and my heart was beating, wanting to find a hole in the ground.

However, thinking of how short a person's life is, I would rather go crazy once than give regrets to both of us.So he had to do the most embarrassing thing in his life.

But after waiting for three or four hours, Wen Tingyun didn't come. The food was already cold on the table. Qin Zheng cooked it himself. The wine was the daughter Hong that Lin Guyan brought back specially. He sat there for a while, I was so anxious that I shook my legs, and crossed my legs to sit by the water. I was so steamed that I almost fell asleep. I couldn't hold it anymore, so I danced my sword to relieve my boredom.

Accompanied by fine wine, and with the intention of the sword spontaneously rising, Qin Zheng pierces the misty spring back and forth among the layers of flower branches, but he can't calm down his anxious heart.

On the contrary, it was drunk, and the corners of his lips curled up when he thought of Wen Tingyun's smile.Whether it's the first meeting or the reunion, frame after frame flashed through my mind, and thinking about it now, it's like a piece of honey has been soaked in it, how sweet it is no matter how you think about it.

……

Wen Tingyun, who was dressed in black and argued with the storyteller alone in Pai An Surprise, stretched out his hand to him who was dirty and embarrassed.

He said: "Since you are a like-minded person, I would like to invite you to come and taste tea. I wonder if I can appreciate it?"

When he smiled, he could see Xiao Huya, and he also said, "The name Qin Zheng sounds nice."

……

Qin Zheng turned around and spun straight up, sat lightly on a tree branch and swayed his legs, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and slid the glass back on the table accurately.

He is also a man who doesn't cry easily, but when he confessed to Wen Tingyun, he shed a few tears. He remembered that Wen Tingyun panicked, hugged himself and said: "When I was sad before, you would carry me to the street I bought sweet cakes to eat, and even lied to me that eating sweet cakes will change the taste when I cry, and if I eat too much spicy food, I will have a fever in my throat, and if I have a fever, I will drink bitter medicine. I actually believed it. You have to adjust your emotions and eat calmly, for fear that it will suddenly become spicy."

"Now that Ziqing has grown up, he knows that sweet cakes are sweet. You took the ones with spicy throat and sprinkled them with chili powder to deceive me. But now I only eat sweet cakes sprinkled with chili powder, because I Knowing that there are people who worry about you when you are sad, I am not a bastard who has no father, no mother, and no love."

Wen Tingyun held Qin Zheng's hand tightly and said, "It's not like you have nothing, you still have me."

……

"I still have you." Qin Zheng murmured Wen Tingyun's words while recalling, only to feel that his mind became hotter, and he looked at the road again, but there was still no voice.

Qin Zheng held the sword, caught a gently falling petal, carried it on the tip of the sword and lifted it to the tip of his nose to smell it carefully. Whether it is goodbye or the first meeting, this person is like a falling flower with its own fragrance, rippling in his heart There were waves of ripples, and the waves were already stirred up before he noticed it. When he felt that it was necessary for this person, the waves were already turbulent. The only sobriety in his muddle.

He thought a lot, and for the first kiss, he pushed Wen Tingyun away.The first time he confessed his love unexpectedly, he rejected Wen Tingyun again.

It made me hide under the eaves, and stole a little love poem he wrote to myself as a comfort.

Crooked, full of affection.

——It seems that the stars are not from last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight.

Qin Zheng returned to the table again, drinking cup after cup was never satisfying, so he simply filled up his flagon pot, floated back to the tree on tiptoe, and started looking at the flowers in the mist.

Those moments that aroused people's desires reminded Qin Zheng when he was still ignorant that this person was the peach blossom floating in his heart, and even a pot of strong wine that could warm his whole body.

He loves the flower and wants the wine even more.

He sincerely wanted to own this person, wanted to be owned by him.

"Brother? Sitting so high, look at me?"

Wen Tingyun put on his all-black outfit again, without a cape, and walked over slowly with broad shoulders and a long body.He wore a belt without any pendants, making his waist appear tighter and slender, and his little leather boots were tightened on his calves. Standing upright under the tree and looking up at Qin Zheng, it was really a beautiful picture, Qin Zheng was dazzled, drunk again, slipped, and almost fell, Wen Tingyun reacted quickly, rushed to his side and wrapped his arms in his arms, crossed one leg and looked at him with a smile.

"Have you waited for a long time?"

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at him, Wen Tingyun had a faint but indelible smile on his face, "Why are you so silly, did the palace lord make things difficult for you?"

Wen Tingyun smirked, "Of course not, my mouth is so sweet, it's not like you don't know it."

Qin Zheng shook her head innocently, "I don't know, well, when you say that, in fact, those good things are said to me on purpose, and you treat me like a child?"

"You were the one who coaxed me in the past. Isn't it right for you to coax you occasionally?" Wen Tingyun looked over gently, raised his chin slightly and said, "You crowned me, so I wasn't just coaxed by you to wear women's clothing Su Ziqing, brother, adults should do some things that adults should do, such as coaxing people, or..."

His voice was low, and the further he spoke, the more he lowered his voice, and his voice fell into Qin Zheng's ears, hinting at him brightly.

Qin Zheng choked.

"That, that, I cooked. I thought I would leave tomorrow. I probably won't have a chance to cook for you again. Why don't you try it first."

To do anything, you have to eat enough to have strength, Qin Zheng rubbed his hands and thought, at least he has been busy in the kitchen for more than an hour, what a pity to waste it.

He shyly wanted to go down, but Wen Tingyun simply hugged him with both hands and did not let him move, "Why are you panicking, no matter if you eat or eat people, you won't be able to run away tonight, I have a few words to ask you first. "

Wen Tingyun cleared his throat, and stared straight into Qin Zheng's eyes, looking very solemn.

Qin Zheng rarely saw him like this, and listened obediently, "What do you want to ask, so serious?"

Wen Tingyun didn't say a word at first, but he looked at Qin Zheng furiously before he said, "I thought you didn't want to."

Qin Zheng didn't understand, and asked him in a daze, "What don't you want?"

Wen Tingyun licked his lips and said bluntly, "Have sex."

Qin Zheng: "..."

He became anxious again, and his face turned red.

He originally wanted to say, "How do you see that I don't want to?"

But this sentence made him seem very eager, and he even blamed Wen Tingyun for not doing himself earlier.

He also wanted to say, "I just feel that life is too short, so don't leave any regrets. It's just going with the flow and staying true to your heart. There's nothing you like or don't like."

This is of course the truth, but the truth is a bit like last words, he was afraid that Wen Tingyun would be overwhelmed, so he held back.

Wen Tingyun narrowed his eyes, and said sensitively: "Are you... are you afraid that we will go out from here and we will never be able to escape from the bloody storm, or that you are worried that the poison on your body will not be cured, and that I will become a widow? way to compensate me?"

Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched, he was right, but if he said that, Wen Tingyun would definitely ask the bottom line.

"It's not compensation, it's... it's..."

Wen Tingyun didn't like the word compensation, suppressed his voice, rubbed against Qin Zheng's earlobe, and said threateningly, "What is it?"

Qin Zheng, who was scratched so badly by the scratches, went all out, turned around and grabbed Wen Tingyun's collar, and glared at him, "I just thought about it myself, okay? Is this reason enough? Not as much as you think , I just thought about it!"

Wen Tingyun suppressed a smile, "You... think about it?"

Qin Zheng became angry from embarrassment, "I'm also a man, can't I think about it?"

Wen Tingyun nodded frantically, "Yes, yes, I know you will."

His body reacted twice in a row, and he was not a piece of wood, so of course he felt Qin Zheng's changes.

Qin Zheng wanted to bump his head to death: "..."

"Don't feel embarrassed, I think about it too, I've thought about it a long time ago." Wen Tingyun hugged him, put his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "But after doing this, there is no turning back, so before this, I think Tell you something you don't know."

Qin Zheng raised his hand and pinched his face, deliberately teasing him: "What? What should I say before this kind of thing? Did you ask for a concubine, or did you show mercy, afraid that I won't accept it?"

Wen Tingyun didn't raise his head, and lowered his voice: "I'm very busy as a valley owner, so I don't have time to beg for a concubine. I'm still a baby."

Qin Zheng felt that Wen Tingyun kept the matter in his heart, and only now he came out. He must be very concerned about and a little afraid to tell Qin Zheng, so he stopped teasing him and asked directly: "Tell me, no matter what, I will I never thought about turning back from you, if you're really worried, it's okay to talk about it after finishing it..."

The author has something to say:

Hahahahahahahahahahaha I haven't even driven the car out yet, I'm going to run away!

It's not my ink, it's their ink, yes!Qin Xiaozheng, the blame-bearer, can carry this pot on his back!