Jiang Shen squinted at Xia Chao, and ignored them for the time being. Hearing that Wrong was injured so badly, it's more important to heal him first.

He gently covered Wen Cuo's wound with his hand, and spiritual power poured over continuously.

When I wrongly felt that the position of the chest was covered by the hand in front of me, a warm current passed by, and the pain eased a lot.

He looked up, looked at the man's concentrated expression, and suddenly thought of what Huang Banxian said.

'In this world, there will always be people who will pull you up when you are difficult to turn over in the mire and covered in dirt. '

"Mother and child Gu?" Jiang Shen withdrew his hand, looked suspiciously and heard wrong.

In his previous life, Wen Cuo went to Buzheng Mountain to learn from his teacher when he was ten years old, and he never heard him talk about his past, but at that time, Wen Cuo didn't have this Gu on him.

When Jiang Shen was wondering, there was movement from Xia Chao next to him.

Boys of their age know who can be bullied and who cannot be bullied.

Like Wen Cuo, Wen Cuo has no panacea, can't cultivate spiritual power, to say the least, he is an ordinary person after all.But the one in red in front of him was different, the spiritual power in him was so strong that they couldn't breathe.

Looking at the people who were treating Wen Cuo's injuries, there was only one thought in their heads, and that was - run!

Jiang Shen raised his eyes and looked over, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit evil reflected by the fiery red shirt on his body, he said: "I almost forgot."

Then, with a light tap of his toe, he directly blocked Xia Chao's face. With a slight fluctuation in his spiritual power, his sword came out in response to the call, and he held it in his hand.

Xia Chao looked at Jiang Shen, swallowed his saliva, obviously frightened by that posture, he said: "Don't act recklessly! My brother is Xia Li, the Suzerain of Zijin Mountain! If you let him know, I'll see you of."

Jiang Shen: "..."

Sure enough, some people just die from talking too much.

Xia Li.

It's okay not to mention him, but when he is mentioned, he has not forgotten the scene in his previous life when Xia Li traveled thousands of miles from Liyang to Mount Buzheng, and all sects came to besiege him.

Others had various reasons for killing him, but no matter whether it was the lid on the pot or he did it himself, he felt that it made sense.

Only for Xia Li, his reason is both speechless and shocking, that is—"Anyway, others want to kill you, so one more me is not too much, I think not only you should die, but all your teachers should die, at last Damn it is Lianhua. '

Jiang Shen glanced at the whip in Xia Chao's hand, and with a wave of his hand, Xia Chao realized that the Chang Teng whip in his hand flew towards Jiang Shen uncontrollably. The fairy artifact was held in Jiang Shen's hand.

Chang Teng's whip, which was glowing red, was thrown on the ground by Jiang Shen with a crackling sound.

Every time it sounded, Xia Chao was shocked, and fear stretched across his limbs. He stood there, his feet were already numb, and he couldn't move at all-why could this person control his fairy weapon!

He had never seen such a scene before, his back felt cold, and the fingertips of the hands hidden in the gown trembled slightly.

Jiang Shen tried the feel of Chang Teng's whip, and then, a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes suddenly turned cold, and swung the whip.

There was no way for Xia Chao to hide, and it was the monk next to him who pulled him, and then staggered him out of the range of Chang Teng's whip.

Jiang Shen wouldn't give them time to rest and pause, he didn't get the first whip, and the second whip came right after him.

This whip just hit Xia Chao's back.

"Ah!" Xia Chao had just stood still when he was whipped again. The soles of his feet softened, and he fell to his knees. The whip hit his back fiercely, and his back was in hot pain. , This wound from Chang Teng's whip cannot be healed with spiritual power.

He stretched out his hand to touch his back, just touched the wound, and immediately grinned in pain.

"You, you, you dare to hit me!" Xia Chao looked at Jiang Shen, extremely angry, but more afraid.

"Little Lord!"

"How is it? This feeling of being unable to resist...is it fun?" Jiang Shen grabbed Chang Teng's whip in his hand, and looked at Xia Chao who was sitting on the ground with a smile on his face.

Jiang Shen was reborn after his death. Originally, he thought that he should kill the Quartet and ruin this cultivation world.

However, at that time, I remembered the wrong smell.

At that time, the previous idea of ​​doing whatever he wanted to destroy all self-importance was completely dispelled.

What he disliked the most was being in debt to others, let alone saving his life.

If he were to stay on the mountain for two years, he would definitely not be able to stay. He came here looking for the few words that he had mentioned in his memory, but he saw these boys bullying him. It all hurts.

Jiang Shen whipped down the whip again, Xia Chao and several monks were trapped by the Chang Teng whip, then Jiang Shen flicked the Chang Teng whip into the air, Xia Chao was thrown out, and fell heavily on the ground on the ground.

The bones of this body seemed to be falling apart.

Xia Chao looked at Jiang Shen who was walking towards him and didn't intend to give up, looked at Wen Cuo who was standing beside him in astonishment, walked towards Wen Cuo, hugged Wen Cuo's leg, and started crying.

"I was wrong. I will never hit you again. You tell him not to hit me. Why don't you go to our pier to move things and ask them to add money to you? He's terrible."

Wrong smell: "..."

He glanced at Jiang Shen, who happened to be looking at him at this moment, and then smiled at him.

Xia Chao looked at Jiang Shen who was smiling, thinking that what he said had some effect, and when he was about to say it, he saw Jiang Shen looking towards him, looking at him coldly, and said to him: "Here I take your paw off his leg."

After finishing speaking, Chang Teng flicked his whip in the air.

Xia Chao took his hand back tremblingly.

A few monks who were howling on the ground next to them got up from the ground, took out their swords one after another, and pointed at Jiang Shen in unison.

"The young master who dares to bully our Zijin Mountain, do you really think that there is no one in our Zijin Mountain?"

Xia Chao looked at them and his eyes lit up. At this critical moment, he is still reliable!

Afterwards, he slipped away to the side, and said while running: "You guys hit it first, I'll go back and find my brother."

A few monks: "..."

"Hey, don't you want your fairy artifact?" Jiang Shen said to Xia Chao, shaking the whip in his hand.

Xia Chao glared at Jiang Shen fiercely, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, besides, he not only used the fairy weapon of whipping often, but before he ran into the city, he bumped into someone.

After he raised his head, his expression suddenly changed from angry to happy and then to aggrieved after the way of escape was blocked.

He said, "Brother, he hit me!"

"It's really rare to see such a person who can drive other people's celestial artifacts." Xia Lijiang was so anxious that after Xia Chao helped him, he saw the particularly eye-catching bloodstain behind his younger brother, and the temperature around him dropped sharply.

The few monks who knew him well knew that this was a sign of their suzerain's anger.

"My younger brother is still young, so he may have offended the young hero. But isn't it a bit bad for the young hero to hit people at every turn?" All Liyang knows that Xia Chao is the young master of Zijin Mountain, so it will give him some face Well, although Xia Chao's quarrels are quarrels, and quarrels are quarrels, he still has a sense of proportion, so that no one will be killed, so he turned a blind eye to it.

"Let your younger brother grow some eyes in the future, and anyone who dares to touch me will be unscrewed by my heavenly cap." Jiang Shen cast a gloomy look at Xia Chao.

Xia Chao received Jiang Shen's warning, and shrank behind Xia Li. Xia Li frowned slightly, looked at the Zongmen bell on Jiang Shen's waist, and sneered.

"I thought someone was so rude and uneducated, but it turned out to be Lianhua's apprentice."

Jiang Shen snorted.

"In terms of being uneducated, who can compare to you, Sect Master Xia? Huh?" Jiang Shen's last sentence was a rhetorical question. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Li with a frivolous and lazy look. Another fire was added.

However, he doesn't have time to entangle with Xia Li now. Seeing that Xia Li didn't intend to make a move and just wanted to play tricks, he turned around and walked away with his arms in his arms.

After leaving the city, Jiang Shen took off his clothes, wrapped Wen Cuo tightly, Wen Cuo seemed to dislike such closeness, struggled twice, and was held in Jiang Shen's arms .

"Don't move, I'll hold you, just tell me where your home is."

Jiang Shen looked at Wen Cuo, and touched Wen Cuo's head distressedly.

The current smell overlaps with the smell that came to apprentice in the previous life.

Those [-] steps on Buzheng Mountain were in the cold winter, Wen Cuo was like this, wearing thin clothes, walked up step by step, knelt outside his house, and knelt for three days, wanting to learn from his teacher.

At that time, he was pure-hearted and had a bad temper, so he didn't want to accept apprentices, and he didn't want to cause this trouble for himself because of the obvious hatred in his eyes.

He thought he would leave after three days, but on the fourth day, he still saw him outside.

Day five too.

Later, he compromised, thinking that it would be fun for Shanduo to be alone.

He accepted the mistake as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, not only did it not become lively, but the Buzheng Mountain became more and more deserted.

Buzheng Mountain is a place full of aura, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and there are smart little monsters everywhere, and since I heard that this natural cold stove is coming, within three steps, living things should not get close.

The little spirits who used to come to accompany him often, never dared to step into his house again.

He stays on Buzheng Mountain every day with his big eyes and small eyes. He doesn't allow anything to enter the house. Whenever something comes in, he just stares at it.

Later, he learned of Wen Cuo's life experience by accident, and after making things difficult for Wen Cuo for a long time, he drove Wen Cuo down the mountain.

Ever since Wencuo went down the mountain, the master and apprentice have never been in touch, and the already weak master-disciple relationship has disappeared even more.

He only knew that during the few years when Wen Cuo went down the mountain, he became famous in the cultivation world, and some people said he was good, and even worse, he was said to be bad.

It's just because he chose to stand by and watch during the plague in Yueyang City.

I saw and heard wrong again two years later, when the immortal sects besieged him, Wen Cuo stood opposite him, standing in the crowd, he was tall and tall, dressed in white, with a fairy-like demeanor, very conspicuous.

What was even more conspicuous was that he jumped lightly and stood in front of him. After saying lightly: "The teacher's kindness is hard to repay", he stood in front and blocked all the attacks for him.

He still remembers the upright back standing in front of him at that time, Wen Cuo didn't even give him a look, didn't say a word of goodwill, knowing that that day was his death day, and he stood in the way without hesitation in front of him.

Although he still died that day.

After dying, he came back to life again, and when he returned, Wen Cuo hadn't come to apprentice yet.

Therefore, he came here to find out that he was wrong before everything happened. The grievances and grievances of those elders should not be borne by children who are only eight years old.

"Wrong, do you want to come with me? Let me take you to practice, okay? In this way, you won't lose those people in Zijin Mountain."

Wen Cuo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Jiang Shen: "..."

What's wrong with this kid?In the previous life, he knelt outside in the ice and snow for so long, but insisted on being a teacher, why did he lose the chain here in this life?

"Why didn't you come with me? Did I scare you just now? Actually, I'm not that fierce. I'm very gentle. Look at me smiling at you." After Jiang Shen finished speaking, he smiled at Wen Cuo .

The eyes are slightly raised, and there is a smiling face, the smile is so bright.

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Jiang Shen: Wrong smell, look at me, I'm smiling at you!I am very gentle.

Wen Xiaocuo: ... (Didn't he still want to lift the caps of those people just now?)

Wen Big Mistake: ... (It's really... really beautiful.)

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