Wen Shuyang was very upset, he didn't have time to marry Meijiao Niang, and he didn't let his father report his fat grandson.Investing in this pervert who likes men, isn't it asking him to cut off his children and grandchildren?

Forget it, he died once. It seems that when he died for the first time, Wen Shuyang had nothing to do with such a thing as cutting off his children and grandchildren. Even if the seed was left, it seemed to be reserved for Pei Jingrong. Doing such a wicked thing, if another little devil is created for the martial arts, he will be sorry to the majority of the fathers and villagers.

In fact, what Wen Shuyang should be most worried about is that Pei Jingrong lost all his martial arts in his body. It is estimated that even if he wanted to recognize his relatives and friends, he would be killed instantly before he even opened his mouth...

Wen Shuyang felt scared even thinking about such a scene.

Wen Shuyang is actually a very optimistic person, even sometimes a little blindly optimistic.So these days he also figured it out, he can only live with Pei Jingrong's shell.He thought about it for a long time, and remembered what his master said to him at that time, who was very hot-blooded and young, "It is the best to avoid killing and benefit the martial arts."

Now he suddenly understood the profound meaning of this sentence.He felt that this was a kind of test given to him by God, asking him to make good use of his status as a big devil to change the martial arts world, and turn the devil sect into a decent sect that would benefit the martial arts world... The more he thought about it, the more passionate he became, Wen Shuyang couldn't help but groan under the quilt Li secretly clenched his fists.

"Master, I've taken the medicine."

Xiaoyu pushed the door and walked in with a small celadon bowl, picked up the spoon and was about to feed Wen Shuyang one bite at a time.Not wanting to be robbed of the porcelain bowl in Wen Shuyang's hand, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.He even wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said gratefully: "Thank you."

Xiaoyu stood there in a daze.The leader always asked people to feed him medicine by small spoonfuls. After drinking, he had to drink clear water and eat candied fruit. He couldn't stand the slightest bit of bitterness.And the leader has always wiped his mouth with a scented handkerchief, when was he so...uh, bold...and, and, if he heard correctly just now, the leader actually said to him...thank you?

"Is it snowing outside?" Wen Shuyang sat by the bed and looked out.

"Stop it, is the teacher going out for a walk?" Xiaoyu forced herself to withdraw her mind and answer his question.

"Okay, I'm going to be suffocated these few days." Wen Shuyang was about to go out, Xiaoyu hurriedly added a snow fur coat for him.

Wen Shuyang frowned, and was about to tear it off, and said, "No matter what you put on my body."

"This is the snow fur coat that you used to like the most, leader." Xiaoyu said with a trembling voice.

Wen Shuyang was silent for a while, frowning tightly, and said: "In the future, change me into some normal men's clothes. Also, remove the red and pink broken curtains, it looks like it's going to be haunted."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shuyang went out with big strides.Although he was still a little weak, he couldn't see any weak posture at all...

Although the crazy genius doctor said that it is normal for the leader to change his temperament, but... this is too scary.Xiaoyu stood there for a long time...

The Nine Yin Sect is indeed a great demon sect that hunts down people. Even in the deep winter, when everything should wither, Pei Jingrong's small courtyard is still beautiful.The hollowed-out fence has a novel style, standing quietly next to a few plum trees, which have already bloomed with rich and colorful flowers, and clusters are crowded together, adding spring to the chic small courtyard wrapped in silver.

"It's good to be alive!" Wen Shuyang couldn't help thinking.For a month before his death, he spent all his time wandering in the forest full of skeletons where the crisis was hidden on Ten Thousand Corpse Island. When he opened his eyes all day long, what he saw was the same scene. The towering trees grew densely and lushly. It was also gloomy, covering the forest airtight, fierce beasts and poisonous insects, accompanied Wen Shuyang until he found the legendary place, and he had already gone for most of his life.It has been a long time since I saw such a dazzling and lovely sun.

It was his own intention to resolve the calamity for his junior brother, and even Ai Jiu didn't know it.Wen Shuyang just left a suicide note for his family, he was very unfilial, I hope his old father will not be too sad after reading it.Before he set off, he already knew that he had little hope of surviving, but until the moment he realized that he was dead, he did not regret it. Did it resolve it?

Ai Jiu was a stubborn child who couldn't take care of himself since he was a child, and he was used to keeping a straight face when he grew up. He didn't see Ai Jiu smile at anyone except himself, the brother who watched him grow up.

Now he probably knows that he is missing, but he must not know that he is dead and reborn in Pei Jingrong's body.Wen Shuyang couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of those happy days when he had a good time with his junior and brother, and went boating by the lake.

I'm afraid, I will never see Ai Jiu's iceberg face smiling at me in this life...

I just hope that he doesn't know that he is dead, and just thinks that he has found a place to hide and play.I also don't want him to be sad and guilty when he finds out... I also hope that he can find a gentle and gentle wife who can tolerate his bad temper and give him a small iceberg face that is exactly the same...

Wen Shuyang couldn't help laughing out loud thinking about the appearance of Xiao Bingshan's face.When he raised his head again, a tear from the corner of his happily smiling eye shone brilliantly in the sun...his good brother!

Taking advantage of Pei Jingrong's absence, Xiaoyu opened the window to take a breath, and happened to see their leader standing in the octagonal pavilion in the middle of the yard, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.But that smile on that beautiful face was so obvious and so intensely sad... Xiaoyu felt very uncomfortable seeing it.

"Master, go back to the house, it's too cold outside." Xiaoyu shouted from the house through the window.

"Okay, let's go back."

Wen Shuyang suddenly lowered his head and coughed, his voice echoed in his chest with a muffled sound, which made people unbearable.

This body is so weak now that it can't even stop the cold.Thinking back to when I was young, I and Ai Jiu stole Master Wu's spirits and hid on the cliff behind me to drink secretly.It was much colder then than it is now, and the entire cliff was covered with thick ice.The two of them sat on the ice, you took a sip and I drank from the jar one by one, the wine was hot and painful when it passed through the throat, but it was also refreshing.But now, let alone drinking such strong wine, even standing in this cold weather for a while, my body can't stand it anymore.

Such a body, even if it is not in a place of right and wrong like martial arts, it is afraid that it will not be easy to survive.What's more, Pei Jingrong left him so many enemies!

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