It's really hard to be a scumbag

Jiang Jiang had an expression on his face.

The mute didn't notice it, her eyes were full of hatred, the brush in her hand was like a sharp sword, every stroke was full of murderous intent: "This man behind the scenes is the head of the Taiqing Sect!"

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Ok? ? ?

Is this eating melons at your own home?

Jiang Jiang was dumbfounded, and the mute continued to write: "The current head of the Taiqing Sect is the disciple of the previous head. They are gangsters and rats. In order to become the first suzerain in the world, they have used all means to find the four clans for a hundred years. Descendants will even join forces with the Demon Realm."

She paused when she wrote that it was insignificant, and then continued: "The person who tried to hurt you a few months ago is a demon from the demon world. He signed a contract with the head, and he passed through two years on the premise of fulfilling the order of the head. Realm barrier, entered the realm of comprehension."

"After I investigated for more than a month, I found out that the order of the head was to let him lie in ambush in the secret realm, and then release the news of the Shao family's inheritance, so as to lure me into a trap." The dumb pen stopped, and suddenly sighed: "Actually, I will I have already realized something before, but the Shao family inheritance is too important, even if I know it is a trace of false news, I have to go and see it."

"Unexpectedly, this time I went, not only did I bring back the secret technique..." The mute raised his eyes, staring at Jiang Jiang with tenderness in his eyes, and wrote softly: "I also met you. "

Jiang Jiang read it all at once, and when he was wondering what the mute meant, he saw that the other party seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and suddenly lost strength in his pen, and the tip of the pen cut through the paper like a sharp sword, and wrote the second half of the sentence. tear apart.

Her reaction was not small, Jiang Jiang was taken aback, and couldn't help but ask in concern: "Mute girl? What's wrong with you?"

The mute lowered his eyelashes, making others look down on her expression, only her body was frozen, and she hadn't spoken for a long time.

She looked down at the torn paper for a while, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but push her, only to see her slowly raise her hand, gently and solemnly smooth and fold the torn paper, and finally put it away The position of the mouth of the garment.

After putting it away, she took a pen and slowly wrote on the intact paper: "I'm fine, did I scare you?"

Jiang Jiang waved his hand: "No, I'm just a little worried about you, dumb girl."

The mute chuckled.

But her smile didn't reach her eyes, her eyes were full of tumbling sorrow and strong unwillingness.

As if she was afraid of being discovered by Jiang Jiang, she turned her face sideways after laughing, picked up a teacup and pretended to drink water to cover up her strangeness.

Jiang Jiang didn't notice what was wrong with her, but muttered something to himself.After repeating it several times, he suddenly slapped his palm and said, "No wonder I always felt that something was wrong when I called you. Fortunately, I just saw the sentence you wrote and woke up."

He excitedly said: "You are right. In this materialistic world of self-cultivation, I am lucky to have met you."

The mute held the teacup, Shen Shen's heart fluctuated instantly, and he couldn't help but look up at Jiang Jiang.There was desire and passion in his eyes that he didn't realize, as if Jiang Jiang was really what he thought and had the same thoughts as him, even if he was scolded by thousands of people and poked on the back by the ancestors of the Shao family. Bone scolded angrily - he also held Jiang Jiang's hand without hesitation.

The dumb face was indifferent, but his mind was turbulent, his eyes became tense, and the hand holding the teacup to block his despicable thoughts trembled slightly.

Jiang Jiang didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, his eyes were shining and he was leaning forward, pulling the distance between him and the mute.

After he admitted that they had entered the 'intimacy and intenseness', Jiang Jiang embraced the secret joy of not being blown away by the mute, and said happily: "When I first saw you, I felt kindness in the dark, but then I wondered Now, thinking about it now, this is the blood connection that we are both descendants of the Shao family."

What he said was sincere, but the dumb man's heart was twisted when he heard it.

Jiang Jiang didn't notice it, and said anxiously: "So, can you please give some pointers to your descendants in your spare time?"

"As a descendant of the Shao family, my cultivation base is so low. Going out will not only make the Shao family look ugly, but also embarrass you. And I don't ask too much, I just want you to see my spiritual root..." Jiang Jiang He was a bit ashamed when he said it later, but he really had no choice now. First, he smoked when he didn’t want to see anyone, and secondly, Lin Xian was not by his side. With only one elder who could be trusted by him, he had no choice but to act coquettishly and obediently. I begged to turn it over.

It was inevitable that the dumb would be as cold as iron and refused to give advice. After thinking about it, Jiang Jiang opened his mouth politely and said, "I beg you, grandchildren, patriarch grandma."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp breaking sound.

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the dumb face with an ugly face and complicated eyes, and the teacup in his hand was already shattered.

Jiang Jiang looked bewildered, but this did not prevent him from moving back silently, and then seamlessly said from his heart: "It is the grandchildren who have surpassed, and the grandmother of the ancestors calmed down."

He might as well not have said that.

If you don't say anything, at least the mute is just short of breath and his chest rises and falls.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the mute seemed unable to suppress it, and turned his head and spurted blood with a puff.

Jiang Jiang was startled, she was stunned, and in a panic, she took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to her with shaking hands.

The mute's lips were scarlet, and she looked self-deprecating and sad. She shook her head, rejected Jiang Jiang's silk handkerchief, coughed twice, and then closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, all the complex emotions in her eyes had been suppressed, and those unwilling and immoral thoughts had accumulated deep in her heart, so that outsiders could no longer see the clues from her face.

The mute wiped the scarlet from his lips, raised a pen to appease the ignorant and anxious Jiang Jiang: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. If you have any problems with your cultivation, you can come to me at any time, and I will do my best to help you." Confused."

Jiang Jiang's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Thank you, Patriarch Grandma!"

The mute coughed twice more suddenly.

After coughing, she waved her hand, and then wrote: "Now that I live in seclusion, if people hear the name Patriarch Grandma, it will expose our identity. You can still call me dumb as usual."

Jiang Jiang said very smoothly: "Okay, dumb girl."

Seeing him change his words so obediently, the mute finally felt a little better.

She calmed down and didn't want to mention the delicate relationship between herself and Jiang Jiang, so she changed the subject and wrote: "I remember, you are the closed disciple of Chasing Moon Sword Master?"

Jiang Jiang was a little too late to connect Moon Chasing Sword Master and Ji Xingzheng, and he nodded: "Yes."

The mute nodded: "In this case, you must stay away from Moon Chasing Sword Master in the future. Although in my investigation, only the two heads of the Taiqing Sect were involved in the destruction of the four clans, but Ji Xingzheng is The master of the first peak and the master uncle who is the head of the sect, if it is said that he doesn't know anything, it must be impossible."

Jiang Jiang was stunned: "No way, I see that the master doesn't look like that kind of ambitious person, and he is also a good friend with the ancestor of the Fu family. Let the head take action against the Fu family?"

The mute sneered: "Knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart, I think Ji Xingzheng is wearing a hypocritical skin, letting the head of the head do dirty things for him. If the matter of the head of the head is not exposed, he will be the next one as a matter of course. If the sect master's uncle is exposed, then he can justifiably clear the sect master and get the first case for nothing."

"..." Jiang Jiang didn't know whether he wanted to praise the mute for his comprehensive thinking, or marvel at the mute's way of thinking.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that what the mute said was not unreasonable.

Although Ji Xingzheng treated him quite well before, it was based on the fact that Jiang Jiang entrusted Fu Yangsheng with such a premise. Regardless of whether Ji Xingzheng had hidden murderous intentions towards Fu Yangsheng, he would always treat him well. Jiang Jiang.

But now that Jiang Jiang's identity was exposed, and he suddenly became a descendant of the Shao family, one of the four clans, Ji Xingzheng's position at that time was a bit delicate.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. When he was not sure whether Ji Xingzheng was good or bad, Jiang Jiang agreed to the mute's proposal: "I will stay away from them."

The dumb expression was slightly relaxed, nodded and wrote: "That's good, you have to know that people in the cultivation world are complicated, those strangers will not treat you well for no reason, either because they are greedy for your beauty and body, or for other reasons. Have a plan and use you to gain greater benefits."

"Under this world, you and I are the only ones connected by blood." The dumb pen paused for a moment before continuing: "So besides me, you can't trust anyone else."

Jiang Jiang nodded again and again, and said in one breath: "Okay, I understand."

The mute nodded and reached out to change a piece of paper.

She raised her pen again: "By the way, when you were practicing in Taiqingzong, did you hear the name Ye Fan?"

Jiang Jiang was a little surprised: "Of course I have heard of it, he is a disciple of Xiaogufeng."

——It is also the protagonist's attack.

Because of the latter reason, Jiang Jiang remembered the names of Ye Fan and Lin Xian firmly when he first came to this world, and at the same time, he also lived through their lives.

Unlike Lin Xian, the flower of Gaoling, Ye Fan's life experience is extremely miserable. He witnessed his parents being killed by gangsters when he was young. After that, he wandered around for several years, and finally was brought back to Xiaogufeng by Lie Xinxie, the owner of Xiaogufeng. .

In the plot, Ye Fan bears a bloody feud, and he has been devoting himself to practice in order to avenge his parents. He has the golden finger and luck of the end hero, and he can always survive disasters and turn dangers into blessings.

Relying on the aura of the protagonist, he went all the way to avenge his revenge, and finally embraced the beauty, and became a Taoist couple with Lin Xian.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Fan had nothing to do with the dumb.

They are like parallel lines, and there is no chance of contact at all.

But when the mute mentioned Ye Fan's name, Jiang Jiang frowned, instinctively sensing something was wrong.

The mute didn't know what Jiang Jiang was thinking. After listening to Jiang Jiang's words, she took up a pen and wrote: "What impression do you have of him in normal times?"

Jiang Jiang thought for a while: "My impression... probably is that the sword is big, the clothes are dark, and he is always taciturn, but he does things very directly, like a beast that acts on instinct."

The mute glanced at Jiang Jiang.

For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Jiang's description of Ye Fan seemed to have an intimacy that was difficult for outsiders to detect.

This intimacy is too subtle.

So much so that the mute looked at Jiang Jiang, only to feel that Jiang Jiang himself hadn't noticed this.

"...Cultivate wholeheartedly, don't like going out of Xiaogufeng, always haunted by ghosts. And I don't have any friends, only Danfeng's disciple Zhuang Hui...but he has many enemies, and he can die with a deadpan expression at that stop The face makes others feel uncomfortable." Jiang Jiang came back to his senses and realized that he seemed to have said a lot without knowing it. He couldn't help laughing and said: "Probably that's it. In fact, I don't know him very well. I always hide, uh, I It means that we don’t usually see each other a few times.”

The mute nodded: "It's okay, these are enough for me to understand him."

Jiang Jiang looked confused: "Why does the girl want to know Ye Fan?"

The mute laughed lightly, picked up his pen and said, "Because I suspect that he is a descendant of the Ye family, one of the four clans."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback, and subconsciously flipped through the plot.

However, the plot did not describe in detail who Ye Fan's enemy is. It only lightly stated that after he got his revenge, he proposed to join Lin Xian.

Jiang Jiang didn't find any clues in the plot, but after thinking about it later, he only felt that it was common for the protagonist to have a powerful family background.

Therefore, he directly raised his head and asked the dumb man his doubts: "Why does the girl think that Ye Fan is a descendant of the Ye family?"

The dumb pen tip moved, and slowly wrote: "Because he won the leader in the Taiqing Zongmen Grand Competition a few days ago."

The author has something to say: the updates these days should be relatively late and less QAQ

I will try my best to restore the original update frequency when the cold is better and my head is no longer dizzy or painful (make a fist)

And thank you for your concern! !Everyone should take care of your body and stay healthy!

感谢在2020-01-0218:35:44~2020-01-0321:58:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: whxh1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Lang Xilang; 20 bottles of Huajian Nongying; 10 bottles of Da Sikong and whxh; 5 bottles of yinuosi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!