Biography of Xi Shan

Chen Daozhen held Jing Ji in his arms as if no one was around, he pretended to be careless, but in fact only he could understand the melancholy in his heart.

The baby he has worked so hard to protect, he is reluctant to suffer the slightest grievance, but in the end, the fortress he built for him collapsed overnight, everyone tried to hurt him, everyone... ..

Chen Daozhen laughed at himself in a place where Jing Ji couldn't see, he looked at Duan Hongxue with sharp eyes, his eyes were full of warning.This man can't stay anymore...

Duan Hongxue looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and the corners of his lips were pulled up in a smile full of sarcasm.

Chen Daozhen stroked the boy's hair, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and said to Duan Hongxue, "Thank you, Master Duan, for your hospitality. Now that Xiaojing is fine, I will take him back first."

Duan Hongxue raised his lips and looked at him with a half-smile.

Jing Ji blinked, stretched out his hand to grab the hem of Chen Daozhen's clothes, and whispered: "Senior Brother Chen, I promised to help Brother Duan heal his body."

Chen Daozhen's face turned cold suddenly, his eyes flashed with astonishment for a moment, and then he said coldly: "Even if the Demon Cult has a mortal hatred against you, even if saving him will destroy you, even if it will cause me great pain, you will Are you determined to stay?"

Jing Ji was stunned, his body was on the verge of falling, and countless sweats oozed from his back. He gritted his teeth and calmed down, and said earnestly, "The enmity between the Demon Cult and my ancestors cannot be confused with Brother Duan. If he wants to harm me, there are countless He can take me away at the first chance, not only did he not do that, but he also helped me a lot and saved me countless times, I can’t be a traitor.”

Seeing that Chen Daozhen's face was ashen, Jing Ji couldn't help but soften his voice. He looked at Chen Daozhen and said in a low voice, "I won't kill myself. I'll give it a try no matter what. Just treat it as my big brother Duan." kindness."

Chen Daozhen smiled coldly and refused to comment. In the end, he pulled away Jing Ji's hand holding his clothes a little bit, and turned around coldly and desperately.

Jing Ji was taken aback, and before he had time to think, he rushed up, hugged Chen Daozhen's waist from behind, and said with a mournful face, "Senior Brother Chen, where are you going, don't you want Jing'er anymore?"

Chen Daozhen laughed mockingly, his voice was as cold as a winter lake, and he said slowly with a hint of sadness: "Then what about me? I have paid so much for you, but in exchange for you Desperate?"

Jing Ji's body trembled, his throat seemed to be hoarse, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Duan Hongxue frowned slightly, and stared fiercely at the scheming Chen Daozhen, his anger burning from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head like a fire.What a Chen Daozhen!Great, really great.Such a bitter scene was performed in his place!Now who the hell pushed Xiaojing to a dead end!

In the midst of the wind and lightning, Jing Ji suddenly let go of Chen Daozhen, picked up the sword on the table and cut his wrist with his backhand!The bright red blood poured down like a water column. He took the empty jug beside him and drank his own blood without dripping.

Duan Hongxue yelled, and rushed over, but was stopped by Jing Ji, "Stop, don't come over."

Chen Daozhen was startled suddenly, his eyes were complicated and dark, and his eyes looking at Duan Hongxue became more and more gloomy.

The blood flowing out of his hand gradually slowed down, turning from a thin stream of water into drops of water. Jing Ji took a deep breath, and unexpectedly made another slash with his backhand. The blood trickled down, and soon filled most of the jug.

Chen Daozhen couldn't bear it anymore, the blood-stained long sword buzzed, and a strong murderous aura rose from his body.

Jing Ji's wound recovered countless times faster than ordinary people, so the wound on his wrist had solidified in an instant. Chen Daozhen calmed down for a moment, quickly put away his murderous aura, took the medicine box beside him, pulled out gauze to wrap the wound for him stand up.

Duan Hongxue's throat choked up, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Why do you do this? Could it be that Brother Duan will force you to fail?"

Jing Ji lowered his head sadly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Duan, I'm sorry for you. This is the only thing I can do for you now. As a disciple of the Xishan School, I must never be a villain who betrays trust, but I I can't be sorry to Brother Chen, I don't want to make him sad."

Chen Daozhen paused in his hand, closed his eyes to cover the emotion in his eyes, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Let's go."

Jing Ji looked at him quietly, but did not see any reaction from Chen Daozhen.

Zhao Peiran was released immediately, and followed Chen Daozhen and Jing Ji down the mountain together.

Chen Daozhen kept a cold face all the way, and the hostility in his body seemed to tear the whole world apart.However, he has been holding the boy's hand tightly, almost crushing his palm with such force.

Jing Ji's face turned pale from the pain, but he didn't dare to cry out the pain, so he could only lead him pitifully down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Jing Ji couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.

"Senior Brother Chen..." Jing Ji called him in a low voice, "You hurt me."

Chen Daozhen stopped, looked at him sideways, and said with a sneer, "Oh? Worse than the wound on your wrist?"

Jing Ji was startled, his face was as white as paper.

Chen Daozhen pursed his lips firmly, he wanted to teach the young man a lesson, so that he could improve his memory, but when he saw his pitiful weeping face, and thought of the suffering he had suffered in the past few days, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Chen Daozhen's face was still very gloomy. He looked at the boy and said hoarsely, "Do you dare to leave without saying goodbye?"

Jing Ji bit her lip and shook her head desperately.

Chen Daozhen looked at him deeply, but remained silent.

Jing Ji looked up at the resolute and cold facial features of the young man. In a trance, the tall body of the young man overlapped with the appearance of his youth. He vaguely remembered the appearance of Chen Daozhen when he first met, aloof and deep, cold but gentle.

Jing Ji stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the young man's thin lips. Seeing that he was unmoved, he couldn't help but softly and sweetly said: "Senior Brother Chen, I will be good in the future, and I will listen to you. Don't be angry with me." Alright, okay?" As he spoke, he lightly rubbed the young man's chin, in a subdued manner, like a pet that has made a mistake, trying his best to win the master's forgiveness.

Chen Daozhen pinched his chin and lifted it up, looked at him coldly and said word by word: "If you don't remember what you promised me before, I will repeat it for you. Tell me, when you grow up When you grow up, you can practice martial arts well, even if you can't protect me, you can protect yourself. Have you forgotten?"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Jing Ji's reaction, he kissed him fiercely, until his lips and teeth were filled with the fresh and sweet taste of a young man, and his furious breath gradually calmed down.

Zhao Peiran's eyes widened in surprise, and he turned his back knowingly, the tips of his ears moved involuntarily.

Jing Ji's hands and feet were so weak that he was almost hanging on Chen Daozhen's body. Chen Daozhen supported his waist with one hand, and pressed the back of his head firmly with the other hand until he couldn't breathe from the kiss. release.

Jing Ji's hands and feet were still weak, and he leaned limply on Chen Daozhen. He didn't think he was completely wrong, but he was still clear-headed at the moment, knowing that he was happy to coax Chen Daozhen, so he nodded obediently, and leaned against Chen Daozhen. Daozhen said softly in his chest, "I will listen to Senior Brother Chen and obey me obediently."

In fact, Jing Ji could hardly tell right from wrong, but he instinctively understood that Chen Daozhen would not harm himself, as long as he was obedient, he would never be wrong.

Chen Daozhen put his arms around his shoulders and sighed heavily, "I didn't protect you well."

Jing Ji's eyes were wet again for a moment, he leaned against Chen Daozhen's chest, silent and speechless.

Chen Daozhen took his hand, and kissed the blood-stained gauze, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all." As if afraid that the other party would not believe it, Jing Ji shook his wrist greatly.

Chen Daozhen frowned fiercely, pressed his hand, and cursed in a low voice: "Virtue."

Zhao Peiran turned his back to the two of them, lazily fiddled with the weeds buried in the snow with his feet, even so, Zhao Peiran still looked embarrassed, and had no face to look back.

Just when the three of them were about to leave and continue their journey, several people laughed and walked over from not far away.

The leader turned out to be Lu Zhanbai, who was wearing a dark red robe today, wearing a majestic and rich man.

Lu Zhanbai laughed loudly, "It's really hard to find a place when you step through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here."

Chen Daozhen frowned slightly, and stepped forward without a trace, blocking Jing Ji's figure.

Chen Daozhen clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Why didn't headmaster Lu inform the juniors when he arrived in Changming Prefecture? Such negligence is not our Wuji Sect's way of hospitality."

Lu Zhanbai rolled his eyes, and he was followed by several disciples, including Zhao Ran, who had fought against Zhou Wentong at the rookie conference that day.

Lu Zhanbai thought about it, and said quietly, "Hey, isn't that a disciple of the Xishan School? What's the matter? I'll pretend not to know you when I see you?"

Jing Ji murmured twice, smiled at Lu Zhanbai, clasped his fists and said, "Jing Ji is from Xiaxi Mountain."

Lu Zhanbai looked at him with great interest, suddenly laughed out loud, and said to Chen Daozhen: "Sect Master Chen, don't you wonder why I'm here?"

Chen Daozhen said calmly: "It's been less than two months since we agreed to attack the Ghost Shadow Sect again. Master Lu didn't guard the Wenfeng Tower, but came all the way to Changming Prefecture. This really makes the younger generation doubtful."

Lu Zhanbai glanced at him squintingly, and said with a sneer, "It's better to talk about it. Before the Wulin League was hit, all the sects made an appointment to attack the Ghost Shadow Sect on the seventh day of April this year. However, there are many ghosts in the Wulin League. Worried that there might be traitors among them, they privately invited several major sects in Jianghu to attack Ghost Shadow Sect ahead of time, and Killing Ghost Zun was caught off guard, including Wenfenglou."

Jing Ji was taken aback, and asked anxiously, "Where are my master and the others now?"

Lu Zhanbai glanced at him contemptuously, and said sarcastically, "Your master is very good, his teeth are still sharp and his mouth is sharp, and he can kill people with spit."

Jing Ji was furious and scolded: "You old man, you are not allowed to scold my master!"

Lu Zhanbai didn't seem to have thought that the kitten could explode, and his eyebrows and eyebrows raised with anger, especially when he scolded himself for being old.Lu Zhanbai was the same age as Liu Muyan. After so many years, Liu Muyan still looked like a young man in his thirties, with handsome features and elegant features, but he was actually much older.

Thinking of these made Lu Zhanbai very annoyed, as long as he stood beside Liu Muyan, he would seem to be a lot older, which would not make him happy no matter what.

Chen Daozhen pulled him back helplessly, and said: "Master Lu doesn't remember the mistakes of villains, Xiaojing is young and energetic, and I still hope that senior will take care of him."

Lu Zhanbai snorted noncommittally, and continued: "At that time, there were only four sects involved, Xishan Sect, Qingshan Sect, Wenfenglou, and Murong Family. The thing that Head Liu was worried about still happened, and when we rushed to At the time of Ghost Shadow Sect, people went to the empty building, and Gui Zun disappeared with a group of disciples. The last news I received was that Gui Zun came to Changming Prefecture to arrest someone."

Lu Zhanbai stared at Jing Ji, his smile deepened, and he said meaningfully: "Jing Shaoxia is really extraordinary, Xishan Sect, Wuji Sect, Ghost Shadow Sect and even Zishan Sect are all chasing you. It seems that your The identity is unusual."

Dense cold sweat oozes from Jing Ji's back, and Lu Zhanbai looks at him with unkind eyes, with a sense of scrutiny, which immediately gives Jing Ji a feeling that his body has been cut open and people can see into his internal organs.

Chen Daozhen suppressed his smile. He looked at the few people behind Lu Zhanbai, and said with a sneer, "Since Master Lu wants to talk about it, why don't you think about the chances of you leaving this junior alive today!"

"Chen Daozhen! You have such a big tone! In your eyes, I Wenfenglou is just a young man in the rivers and lakes?" Lu Zhanbai said steadily, "I am here now, what can you do to me?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Lu Zhanbai, you are good at speaking." With a burst of laughter, there was a wind in the air for no reason, and Liu Muyan's figure appeared.

"Liu Muyan! You follow me." Lu Zhanbai roared angrily, and then resumed his half-smile expression, and said in a strange way: "Is this what the head of Liu is now?"

Liu Muyan ignored him at all, watched Jing Ji running towards him with a smile, and said pitifully to him, "Master, I miss you so much."

"Oh, you miss being a teacher so much and still make yourself fat?" Liu Muyan pinched his cheek, "Look at you, you are dressed like buns, are you so cold?"

Jing Ji stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, and obediently stood beside Liu Muyan.

Lu Zhan blushed with anger and his neck was thick. Look at the two masters and apprentices, they are not upright at all. The so-called upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. No wonder the Xishan faction is in danger. It was all because of Liu Muyan's defeat!

Liu Muyan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Chen, for saving the young disciple. If anyone can help you in the future, just speak out, and I, the Xishan Sect, will never shirk."

Chen Daozhen's expression softened a little, and he politely exchanged a few words with Liu Muyan.

Lu Zhanbai suddenly had the illusion of being isolated, and his heart and lungs ached from anger.

Zhao Ran asked in a low voice: "Master, what should we say now? Shall we fight or not?"

Lu Zhanbai knocked him on the head and cursed: "What kind of beating? Which one can you beat here? You point it out and let me see! Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

Zhao Ran murmured bitterly in his heart, wondering whose brain was kicked by the donkey.They came all the way here just to save a disciple of the Xishan Sect, but they were misunderstood if they failed to save someone. Is Wenfenglou a Shantang or a sub-helm of the Xishan Sect?

Lu Zhanbai roared: "We've finished chatting, what are you still doing here? Waiting for the ghost master to come and kill people!"

Liu Muyan smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, Master Lu, for your trouble."

Lu Zhanbai twitched the corners of his lips, and snorted coldly, "I wanted you to owe me a favor, but you are shrewd. Forget it, different ways don't conspire."

Liu Muyan watched him shake his sleeves and leave in surprise, because he didn't understand what Lu Zhanbai meant.

Zhao Peiran took a quick step and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's going on?"

Chen Daozhen shook his head with a sullen face, and followed quickly.

Zhao Peiran touched his chin, and looked at the backs of several people meaningfully.

It turns out that Xiaojing is a descendant of the Shen family, no wonder his senior brothers are chasing him so hard, Zishan Sect and Ghost Shadow Sect are also eager to make a move for this, so looking at the situation is indeed a bit precarious.Now even Wenfenglou has come to play a role. If the news that Xiaojing is a descendant of the Shen family spreads in the world, I am afraid the situation will become more complicated by then.

No wonder the senior brother started plotting against the Ghost Shadow Sect a few years ago, but I don’t know if the senior brother really loves beauties and not the country, or if he planned today early in the morning. After all, senior brother now has the "Strange Star Scripture" in hand, and Jing Ji treats him again dead set...

Thinking of this, Zhao Peiran was terrified and shuddered.But when I thought about it carefully, I felt that I might be thinking too much.

It's just that if senior brother can be ruthless, he may not be able to achieve great things...