[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

"Junior Junior Brother? Junior Junior Brother!" Yi Zhizhou was so upset that he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

He got up staggeringly, he hadn't stood up for a long time, his legs were so weak.Zhanlu came from outside the cave, carrying a jug of wine, looking foolish.

"Oh, fellow Daoist Yi, please slow down." Zhan Lu teased with a gesture of support.

"Zhanlu?" It's not the big brother, why is it you?

"Don't look at me like that, I'm also forced to do so." Zhan Lu put the wine in front of Yi Zhizhou.

"Drink some to warm your body." Zhanlu pointed to the pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the stone: "Friend Daoist Meng told me to take good care of you, don't make trouble."

"Zhanlu, what happened, why are you all hiding it from me?" He looked sad and pleading, as if he was uncomfortable and dissatisfied, eagerly seeking a result.

Zhanlu looked at him, and suddenly remembered the tearful woman many years ago.

He sighed: "You can say it, but don't get excited after hearing it." The people of Xiaoyaomen are so stubborn, Zhanlu said helplessly: "Your Xiaoyaomen has Shen Yuanzong, you know, right? That notorious Shen Yuanzong."

Yi Zhizhou nodded and looked at Zhanlu with a frown.

Zhan Lu pursed her lips, waved Yi Zhizhou's head, and shared this dusty past with him.

All of this originated from Xiaoyaomen, and it should end in Xiaoyaomen.At the beginning of Xiaoyaomen's establishment, there were three disciples under it, among which Zhou Wei was the most talented, but she also aroused the jealousy of her mediocre junior because of her too much light.

The younger brother planned it all by himself, knowing that Zhou Wei and Shen Yuanzong were in love, so he proposed to marry Zhou Wei in front of the master.Taking advantage of their awkwardness with each other, they killed the master, and framed Zhou Wei, who was in a state of despair at the time.

Zhou Hua and Shen Yuanzong hid everywhere, and Zhou Hua gave birth to Shen Xuzhou during the wind and night.

At that time, Zhanlu was in the north, and the demon clan was growing. Gu Yifeng tricked Shen Yuanzong to come here, and used the righteousness and promise of the world as a bargaining chip for their redress, and asked him to attack the demon clan.

Shen Yuanzong and Zhan Lu didn't know each other, they went home exhausted, and Shen Yuanzong died at the sword of his younger brother Gu Yifeng.

From then on, Shen Yuanzong and Zhou Hua were traitors on the pillar of shame, while Gu Yifeng was the god of the sea defending the sect.

His nephew Gu Jiyu has even reached the top, and even Xiaoyaomen is still a leader in integrity.Now he is still in the mountain behind Xiaoyaomen, occupying a place of good geomantic omen to sleep forever.

But his senior sister Zhou Wei could only possess the body of the deceased princess Shu Qingci. After giving birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins with difficulty, her cultivation was exhausted and her strength was exhausted. She died of hatred on a cold snowy night, leaving her alone childless child.

"Shen Xuzhou, Shen Xuzhou and Shen Chaosui are the children of Senior Zhou Hua." Yi Zhizhou figured out the key point, his face was pale and dripping cold sweat, no wonder, no wonder.

It's not easy for the master to go out of seclusion. At this time, the time is just right to join forces with Zizai Lin to attack Xiaoyaomen.

Most of the outstanding disciples of the younger generation went to Beiyu Mountain to practice, and they didn't make a sound at this time, let alone when.The junior brother probably returned home in about [-]% of the time, leaving him here for safety.

"You understand? It's useless for you to go now, you'd better be honest." Zhan Lu took another sip of wine.

"I'd rather die in the Xiaoyaomen mountain guard battle than live a happy life alone." Taking advantage of Zhanlu's inattention, Yi Zhizhou threw an immortal rope on Zhanlu.

Zhanlu: "..." Fuck!I didn't say I wouldn't let you go!

Yi Zhizhou forcibly broke through the restriction, counted the sword talismans on his body, and picked out a few useful fast-moving pills from Zhanlu's body. He weighed the pills, which should be enough.

Before leaving, he smiled at Zhanlu embarrassedly, and rushed all the way to the foot of Xiaoyaomen Mountain.

Zhanlu looked at his back, lowered his eyes and smiled.He suddenly felt that it was meaningless, life was really boring.There is no one who is interesting, and the only one who is interesting is like Shen Yuanzong and Zhou Hua back then, trapped in love.

It's boring, it's boring.He came out of Xiyehai through untold hardships, but Xiaoyaomen remained unchanged.

Shen Yuanzong said to let himself take a look for him, to see the world of comprehension a hundred years later.It's still the same, too boring to be interesting.But fortunately, the peace in the world that Shen Yuanzong and Zhou Wei had sought was achieved.

But he tried his best to save himself, and saved a bunch of mortals under that mountain, why?

Zhanlu's eyes were wide open, with no focal length. What is the scene of Xiaoyaomen at this time.Can Xiaoyaomen survive this year, and can they become an upright Taoist sect as Shen Yuanzong wished.

He looked in the direction where Yi Zhizhou was leaving, and the group of Xiaoyaomen were all equally awkward.

The awkward Yi Zhizhou arrived at the foot of the mountain, the mountain is still a calm mountain, and the cloud is still clear and clear today, among the misty clouds, Yi Zhizhou felt something unusual in the familiar scene .

He went up the mountain with a sword talisman, but his eyes were about to burst.

The forest at the gate of Xiaoyaomen is overgrown, and the most emerald color is the most touching. At this moment, there is a large amount of blood splattered on it.

It was so bright red that it was about to burn his eyes, how tragic it must be to be soaked in layers of blood.When he entered the mountain gate, a sword light pierced him, but he was narrowly escaped.

It was Chu Zeyuan who was the leader, and the disciples around him formed a large formation to protect the mountain, just to kill him.

Such a huge crowd trapped him, but it had little effect.Chu Zeyuan, the suzerain of Zizai Lin, attacked fiercely, seeing blood everywhere, Zizai Vientiane, only attacking but not defending.

Unless his cultivation base is extremely high, he won't be able to hurt him at all.

In short, apart from Gu Jiyu, no one is invincible in this world, and Shen Xuzhou can only fight in a tie.

As for his little junior brother, Shuli's face was stained with blood, she was a beauty tainted with evil spirits.It is so vivid that it makes people feel like the other shore flower beside the Sansheng Stone, which is dangerous and beautiful.

Chu Zeyuan sneered: "Meng Xingtan, you are indeed a genius, but it is impossible to beat me!"

"Chu Zeyuan!" Yi Zhizhou was so angry that his heart was split apart. Xiaoyaomen was not his home, but it was his only place of peace and a destination after a long journey here.

"Little liar, what are you—" Before he could finish speaking, Meng Xingtan, who seized the opportunity, struck him with a blow.

He grunted in pain, blood choking up his throat.

Yi Zhizhou suppressed the imperceptible regret in his heart, and flew forward to Meng Xingtan's side.

He looked at Chu Zeyuan: "The suzerain is really capable!"

Chu Zeyuan's lips moved, but he didn't refute. He just frowned to hide the emotion in his eyes: "Go away."

Yi Zhizhou didn't move, his eyes were firm.

He took out a sword, it was Gu Jiyu's saber, if it was genuine, he couldn't hold it.

But one clone is still more than enough.

Gu Jiyu cultivates the Way of Unfeeling, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and his sword is sharp and powerful, which is an extremely difficult swordsmanship.

Yi Zhizhou used his sword for the first time in actual combat, never thought that he could stab it, even if it scares people.But the sword stabbed straight at Chu Zeyuan's body, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Chu Ze—Yuan?" Yi Zhizhou's voice was trembling, he was afraid, guilty and regretful.

He stabbed Chu Zeyuan, he knew that he and Chu Zeyuan were incompatible, and he also knew that what he did today was irreversible.But at this moment, he was actually a little sad.

Yi Zhizhou had never seen him kill people, and in his few impressions, Chu Zeyuan had always been fooling around.

Not too pleasing, but not too bad.

But at this moment, his sword brought out a series of blood drops on Chu Zeyuan's body, and Chu Zeyuan was calling him a liar.

"Little liar?" Chu Zeyuan was stunned at first, as if his liking had been casually lost, and his sweetheart didn't care at all.But when he saw Yi Zhizhou lost his mind and his eyebrows were tangled, he suddenly softened his heart.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and before falling down, he forced himself to smile at Yi Zhizhou: "Don't cry, ugly."

Before Yi Zhizhou came back to his senses, he saw Chu Sisi catching Chu Zeyuan when he heard an exclamation from the side.

It was Wen Yucai, that Wen Yucai with a bright smile.

She is like a dilapidated kite, fluttering down in the blue sky above and the blood-red battle below, making no sound.

She died in the Xiaoyaomen War, an honorable death.

In the entire Xiaoyaomen, she is not considered outstanding, but she is facing a catastrophe, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood froth scattered: "Xiaoyaomen disciples, I swear to the death!"

Wen Yucai glanced back at the precarious Xiaoyaomen, she couldn't help grinning, blood overflowing.She couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down like catkins fluttering in the wind.

He didn't see that person until he fell down.

Maybe it's really not fate, it's really inappropriate, and it's not that she doesn't understand, it's just that she is deeply involved in it, how can she tell whether it's worth it or not, and whether it's good or not.

Brother Meng, you must cherish it.

He stared at Wen Yucai, and flew to catch her.

"Shen Xuzhou!" Yi Zhizhou cried out. He had realized the value of life in the bloody battlefield, but the price was too heavy for him to bear.

His normally sloppy gentleman's bones are now straightened, as straight as steel.Shen Xuzhou, who was on a high place like a cloud, saw him, but he laughed out loud, wanton and arrogant: "Okay, good baby. Your bones are straight, and I can only break them loudly."

"Shen Xuzhou." It was Meng Xingtan's voice, so calm that it was almost inaudible in the stalemate, but it was like a sword, cutting through the ear-piercing shouts and swords.

He came through the air with a sword, and he was unstoppable.

But Shen Xuzhou locked Meng Xingtan's sword like a card, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The sword is very fast, and it's accurate. It's just a kid, it's not strong enough."

After saying that, he slapped Meng Xingtan's heart with his backhand, and his junior brother made a piercing sound backwards.

"Junior brother—!" Yi Zhizhou cried out in pain.

Suddenly the hurricane blew up, and everyone was staggering and unable to stand still, but Yi Zhizhou felt the wind was gentle, was lifted up by the wind, and fell firmly into an embrace.

"Master?" Yi Zhizhou frowned tightly. Isn't Master in retreat, and he can't leave it easily.

Gu Jiyu looked calm, but did not look at Yi Zhizhou.

He suppressed the blood in his throat, and looked at Meng Xingtan who stood up in the distance, his eyes were full of dead silence.

Yi Zhizhou in his arms is a mortal at the moment, his energy is exhausted, and he feels dependent again, panting heavily.

Gu Jiyu laughed at himself, Yi Zhizhou's mood was too turbulent, he was forcibly awakened by Lianxin Deng.But who is Yi Zhizhou waking him up for?