Jiang Rong suddenly trembled, looked at Shu Lingjia with a pair of crazy eyes, and said loudly: "How do you know? Impossible, impossible! Shu Lingjia, are you telling me something?!"

Shu Lingjia sneered and said, "Believe it or not."

After he said these five words, Jiang Rong thought more and more clearly.

No wonder Shu Lingjia knew so early on that he had stolen his fate, no wonder he failed despite his luck. It turned out that Shu Lingjia, like him, also knew the plot of the book they were living in!

I am not the only insider in this world!

Jiang Rong couldn't be reconciled, and struggled to grab Shu Lingjia's arm, but when he moved like this, the chains on his body became tighter, almost strangling his bones.

The essence, energy and blood of the whole body were quickly drained into the lamp. In an instant, Jiang Rong's hair had turned white, and his cheeks were sunken, causing him to scream out involuntarily.

Shu Lingjia frowned. Although he hated Jiang Rong deeply, he couldn't feel joy at all when he saw this scene. He just felt a little nauseated, so he stood up with disgust.

Looking at his current situation, and thinking about the life Shu Lingjia described, Jiang Rong was so regretful that his intestines turned green.

As long as he has a little more patience, his life will be peaceful and smooth, without fighting or worrying.

Jiang Rong was trembling all over, he couldn't tell whether it was hatred or annoyance, he watched Shu Lingjia turn around, the robe flashed in his sight, and he was about to leave.

Jiang Rong couldn't help screaming: "Shu Lingjia, don't go! Come back and explain it to me! Did you take my life? I want my life! I want my life, you give it back to me!" !"

After he said these two sentences, he couldn't help pleading: "I know I'm not worthy to fight with you, can I be wrong? Brother, please, I just want my own life, which is not good for you. Loss, and then I promise not to trouble you again. Brother, I will kowtow to you, can you return it to me? Don’t you value friendship? Don’t you have a good heart?!”

Jiang Rong said that he was filled with remorse, his voice was already crying, but Shu Lingjia ignored him and walked out of the room indifferently.

As soon as the door was opened, the bright golden sunlight fell down, shining on the person's face, which was a bit dazzling.

Shu Lingjia blocked it with his sleeve, and the disciple in charge of guarding Jiang Rong came over immediately, saluted him with a smile and said, "Senior brother, go slowly."

Shu Lingjia nodded.

The disciple watched him leave and heard Jiang Rong still yelling, so he turned back, kicked him hard, and said coldly: "A thief still has the face to yell, if I were you, I would definitely You can’t even lift your head! You’ve only had a few days to live, save yourself the trouble, and shut your mouth soon! Or I’ll cut your tongue off!”

Shu Lingjia left the courtyard, reached into his sleeve, and touched the string of beads that Jing Feitong gave him.

Seeing Jiang Rong this time, although there is nothing more important to gain, at least it can verify that their previous guesses are correct. Where did the spirit body in the bead go, and what is the origin, and what needs to be investigated next thing.

In fact, even if Jiang Rong gave him the answer, Shu Lingjia would not completely trust this person. Perhaps what the other party said just now still has inaccuracies, and he cannot fully believe it, but this person will be remembered forever. Buried in the past of his life.

Shu Lingjia let go of the bead, retracted her hand, accidentally touched Wei Meng hanging on her waist, and burned her fingertips.

It was only then that Shu Lingjia realized that the entire mighty scabbard and hilt were hot.

He was a little surprised, took off the sword, and asked: "Wei Meng, what's wrong with you?"

The sword didn't respond, and the sword spirit inside didn't come out. Shu Lingjia injected some spiritual power into it, but he didn't notice anything unusual, but the scalding temperature gradually faded away, and everything returned to normal.

He was full of puzzlement, and was about to ask again, but someone had already walked up to him, and said hello to him: "Mr. Shu."

Shu Lingjia turned her head to look, and found that it was Ming Xiao whom she hadn't seen for some time.

Since the last farewell to Qingqiu, Ming Xiao followed Meng Xian to Xinzong due to physical reasons, and the two have not seen each other again.

This time Shu Lingjia knew that Ming Xiao had also come to Nanze Mountain together, but he was not interested in swordsmanship, he did not participate in the battle, and rarely came out to watch other people's competitions on weekdays, so Shu Lingjia has been on the mountain since he came here. Seeing him for the first time.

He temporarily put away the sword, nodded at Ming Xiao, and said, "Are you here to find someone from the Qizong?"

Ming Xiao smiled and said: "No, I don't know anyone in Qizong. It's just that people from Xinzong will leave Nanze Mountain tomorrow. I think the scenery here is very good. It's rare to follow Zhanguang to have a look, so Turn around more, or leave tomorrow, but there will be no chance."

Shu Lingjia said "Oh", and Ming Xiao said again: "I haven't congratulated you for winning the championship this time, it's really amazing. I was worried when I heard that you had to play due to injury, but now... ...is it all right now?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Fortunately, it has not fully recovered, but the impact is not great."

Ming Xiao nodded, and said with emotion: "That's good. Jiang Rao's agencies tried their best to trap you, but in the end they reaped the consequences, which can be regarded as retribution."

Shu Lingjia wondered: "Even Xinzong knows about this?"

Even if Jiang Rong had admitted his evil deeds in front of all the Qizong disciples at that time, it was still a scandal within the Qizong, and no one would dare to speak out, right?

Even Ming Xiao can hear about it, it's not a glorious thing, and Shu Lingjia doesn't really want outsiders to know about it.

Hearing what he said, Ming Xiao was also taken aback, and also said very strangely: "Jiang Rong killed Daoyou Lin and Elder Jiang successively, and wanted to put the blame on you. Didn't many people see it? When I walked outside, I heard someone talking about it."

—So that's what he said.

Shu Lingjia said "Oh" and said, "Yes, there are too many miscellaneous things recently. I heard you say that it was a bit chaotic for a while. He has been punished now, and it is good that he will not come out to harm others in the future."

Ming Xiao also smiled slightly, and echoed: "Yes, that's it, I can rest assured that I won't come out to do evil again in the future."

Maybe the sun was too dazzling, at this moment Shu Lingjia saw the smiling expression on his face, and felt a little weird.

He felt that the smile seemed to be painted on the face of a dummy, vain and pale.

Shu Lingjia blinked, and was about to take a closer look, but Ming Xiao's smile had already stopped. Looking at him like this, he seemed quite normal again, and the strange feeling disappeared instantly.

Ming Xiao said: "Young Master Shu, are you okay? I always feel that you are still in a trance."

He looked at Shu Lingjia worriedly, and said, "Are you too tired for a while? You should go back and rest."

Shu Lingjia said "Okay", nodded at him, and the two each said a few words of politeness, then passed each other, and left in opposite directions.

Shu Lingjia's whereabouts was the way Ming Xiao came from. He absent-mindedly walked a few steps forward, bypassing a bush, and when he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped.

Shu Lingjia glanced in the direction of his right, then turned around abruptly, looking in the direction where Mingxiao was leaving.

There was no one there for a long time, but a deep thought flashed in Shu Lingjia's eyes.

He left here, walked towards the place where he lived, knocked on Wei Meng's scabbard which had returned to normal temperature, and asked, "Hey, are you alright?"

This time he got a response. After a while, Duan Se got out of the sword, with a gloomy expression on his face, and said, "It's okay, it's done."

Shu Lingjia said: "Don't prevaricate me with such meaningless words, it's nothing, why did you feel hot just now?"

Duan Se didn't answer him, and asked nonchalantly: "I heard you say that Jiang Rong's original fate is gone. How can he be worthy of such a good life? If he didn't make it himself If he dies, then he has lived a very good life."

Shu Lingjia said: "The premise and circumstances you mentioned do not exist."

Duan Se closed her eyes slightly, raised her face to feel the sunshine above her head, and said slowly: "I saw Jiang Rong's crazy look just now, and suddenly...well, I suddenly thought of Duan Haoyan again."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while before continuing: "Why are they all so greedy? Because their greed not only ruined their own lives, but also ruined the lives of others. Shu Lingjia, you know the truth Do you feel very resentful at the time?"

Shu Lingjia felt that Jiang Rong's harming himself and Duan Haoyan's harming Duan Se were two completely different things. Jiang Rong was completely out of selfishness and greed, but after Duan Haoyan's heart was gradually distorted, he acted crazy, which eventually led to Father and son kill each other.

I hope that he will break away from the past, and He Zizhuo will never have such a day.

Shu Lingjia didn't correct Duan Se, and said for a long time: "I thought that many things in this world should be debated, and black and white should be clearly distinguished. Later, I found out that many things are not fair and reasonable at all. It's a pity. It can only be a pity after all.”

He sighed: "Don't get caught up in these things, let's all learn to compromise and forget."

Duan Se took a deep look at Shu Lingjia, said nothing, and returned to the scabbard.

In the middle of the night, on the top of Nanze Mountain, there are thousands of walls standing, and the bright moon hangs high.

Shu Lingjia was preparing to accept the inheritance according to the previous plan, and it was only then that she saw the famous secret cave on the top of the mountain for the first time.

The wind whirls and whirls, snowflakes are flying, among the mountains, this solitary peak is proudly independent, piercing into the sky, the moonlight is shining down, but it can only illuminate the top of the mountain, and the east, west, north, south and four sides are surrounded by abysses. , dark and bottomless.

But the entrance of the so-called secret cave is a vortex formed by white mist. During the surging air flow, the cold air penetrates the bones, and slowly overflows from it to the surroundings.

"Mr. Shu, this is the place. Follow this vortex and you can freely explore the secret cave. As for being able to truly sense the spiritual sense of the ancestors, or find any treasures, it all depends on fate. Please be careful."

The disciple of Nanze Mountain who brought Shu Lingjia to the peak saluted him and said, "I won't be able to accompany you for the rest of the journey, please do it yourself."

After Shu Lingjia thanked and returned the gift, he passed through the vortex and entered the secret cave.

Nanze Mountain has always been snowed in summer, so although the wind and snow outside are heavy, it is still a bit hot, but after entering the secret cave, it seems like a severe winter has come suddenly.

The moonlight also disappeared. At first, Shu Lingjia could still see a row of white jade steps ahead, but after stepping on them, he felt that there were many overlapping, as if there was no end, and the surroundings became darker and darker, gradually becoming as black as ink, making it difficult to see.

But even under such extremely quiet and dark conditions, he could hear the faint sound of the sword, echoing continuously in the entire space.

Shu Lingjia took a few more steps, and felt that the steps seemed to disappear, and he seemed to be standing on a platform.

Because it was difficult to discern the direction, Shu Lingjia stopped and looked around.

At this time, he suddenly heard a voice from elsewhere: "Xiaojia?"

Due to the heavy mountain walls, the voice sounded a bit ethereal and distorted, as if it was near or far, or far away, like a raving in a dream at midnight, or a soft call from past and present lives.

But even so, Shu Lingjia recognized right away that it was Jing Feitong.

His heart moved slightly.

In this world, there are other friends who are worthy of his senior brother. If you don't know him well, you will call him "Shu Gongzi" or "Shu Daoyou", and if you are familiar with him, you will call him "Ling Jia". However, the only one who calls "Xiao Jia" seems to be Jing Feitong. one.

When he was injured by Jiang Rong on the field before, he vaguely remembered Jing Feitong's voice calling him like this in the crowd, but the scene was chaotic and he couldn't hear it clearly, and Shu Lingjia forgot about it after the end of the field.

At this moment, the surroundings are quiet, but suddenly hearing such a call, it seems that the words are lingering, the tenderness is infinite, and the warmth surges in the heart, and a feeling of intimacy and nostalgia arises spontaneously.

Shu Lingjia paused, deliberately not responding.

After a while, he felt the air around him tense, apparently someone had already entered silently, and Jing Feitong's voice was much closer this time.

This time, he said clearly: "Junior Brother Shu, is that you?"

After hearing this title, Shu Lingjia felt a little disappointed and let out a "hum".

Immediately, the precious light flashed, and the eyes suddenly brightened.

I saw Jing Feitong dressed in white, holding the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, he quickly walked up to Shu Lingjia, and smiled at him.

With the light in his hand, Shu Lingjia could now see clearly that they were standing on a huge eight trigrams divine figure carved out of jade. , like a cluster of bright nebula.

Shu Lingjia is already used to Jing Feitong's elusiveness. The other party seems to know a very special kung fu, he can hide and teleport anytime and anywhere. As long as he doesn't want to, no one will notice.

If you go to assassinate, the business must be good.

When Jing Feitong saw that Shu Lingjia saw that he didn't talk much, he felt a little uneasy. He was very accurate in detecting the other party's emotions, and instinctively felt that Shu Lingjia seemed unhappy, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to provoke him.

The matter of the fox should be regarded as uncovered, right?

Jing Feitong tried to find something to say: "When this secret cave was opened last time, the entrance was in the southwest direction, and when you entered it, there was a piece of water. This time, it was changed to the east, where I entered it the last time. Never seen it before, it's amazing."

Shu Lingjia said: "I've heard of it before. Because the old man Cangming ascended in this secret cave, there have been rumors that within this secret cave one can pass through the Nine Layers of Xuantian. There are also various treasures on it, which many people covet."

As Shu Lingjia said, he glanced at Jing Feitong, and said, "In order to prevent uneasy and well-meaning thieves from sneaking in, the location of the secret cave and the places it leads to are changed every time."

Jing Feitong knew halfway through hearing that he was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "So that's how it is."

Shu Lingjia said: "So, whether you can go inside or not depends on everyone's ability."

Jing Feitong said: "The roads in other places are blocked, I think the mystery should be on the gossip on the ground, you should be careful."

Shu Lingjia nodded, Jing Feitong concentrated his breath and slapped the ground.

Following his palm wind, the entire huge Eight Diagrams actually brought the two of them into motion.

Different hexagrams rose up from Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui Bafang in sequence, and then, a bright light slanted down from the top of the head, and the entire dark space seemed like daytime in an instant. Eye-catching.

At this moment when light and darkness intersect, and when people's reactions are the slowest, a burst of silver light rained down suddenly.

Although the attack came suddenly, Jing Feitong and Shu Lingjia had already been prepared in their hearts. Seeing the situation, they flew up at the same time, one left and one right, respectively.

Shu Lingjia's hand was already on the hilt of the sword, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jing Feitong sweeping his sleeves, elegant and sharp, and a gust of wind swirled out, knocking down all the silver lights that had reached his side, and immediately He became determined to win.

Shu Lingjia said in his heart that since you don't use weapons, I don't need them either, and pointing with his right hand, the sword light spit out, and the surrounding silver lights turned into powder, swirling down in the wind, and suddenly Beautiful.

When they shot to defuse the attack, they didn't fall down. They jumped in the direction of the light, and in the blink of an eye, they had already jumped into another layer of space. Compared with the dark and cramped space just now, the surroundings extended in all directions, and the room was suddenly bright. Quite a lot.

But that doesn't mean you can breathe a sigh of relief.

Shu Lingjia hadn't stepped on the ground yet, and she already sensed something was wrong.

Although there was no one around, the very slight sign of air swirling was already an extremely obvious danger signal to them.

The next moment, it was the sword's edge.

Shu Lingjia dodged sideways, and a long sword almost brushed past his nose. Before he could clearly see the opponent who was attacking him, two swords slashed at him at the same time.

He immediately turned around, bent his waist, and flew out sideways. One of these two swords passed by his waist, and the other pierced through the upper chest. Stabbed into skewers.

When he was in mid-air, with quick eyes and hands, the three swords that attacked him collided together. With a loud noise, Shu Lingjia took advantage of the situation and got out.

At the same time, Jing Feitong on the other side had already deflected the attack, flew to land beside him, and said, "It's the person who died here after sneaking into the secret cave earlier."

Taking advantage of this time, Shu Lingjia quickly swept away, and found that those who attacked them just now were actually a few bone skeletons holding sharp swords, with green light shining from their two empty eyes.

He quickly asked, "You were treated like this when you came in last time?"

If that's the case, Nanzeshan's handling of affairs is too dishonest, and he didn't make it clear in advance. After working so hard, he finally won the sword test meeting and was able to come here. If he was beaten to death all at once, how could he Not bad?

Jing Feitong pulled him back a few steps, casually sprinkled a few Suppressing Evil Talismans, sealed the skeletons, and answered briefly: "No."

Over the years, there have been quite a few people who wanted to break into the secret cave, but most of them were unable to get in. There were one or two successful people who were buried in it after forcing their way in.

Thinking about it, I know that there are always white bones in the secret cave, but I have never seen such a situation where people gather from all over to attack violently.

However, the two of them were chased and beaten fiercely, so they found the direction to go.

I saw that a very long tunnel had already appeared in the west, and these skeletons ran over from there just now. Looking at the swords they held in their hands, I think there should be something to gain from the other end of the tunnel.

Shu Lingjia said: "Go and have a look."

"Junior brother, wait."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go in, but Jing Feitong grabbed him and said, "I'm vaguely familiar with this road, so I'll start first."

From the very beginning, Shu Lingjia heard that this title was not very pleasant to his ears, and finally couldn't hold it back, and blurted out: "There are many people who call me junior, and you are not the only one. It's so boring, everyone's ears are numb."

Jing Feitong said: "Huh?"

Shu Lingjia didn't look at him either. While looking into the tunnel, she casually said, "Didn't you just... call me Xiaojia? Why didn't you call me?"

Every time Jing Feitong called him like this, he blurted out in a moment of impatience or worry. These two words were both intimate and ordinary, as if they represented some kind of unusual meaning. As long as he shouted out, the infinitely tender and tender feelings would be in his mouth. The bottom of my heart spontaneously arises.

This made it difficult for him to yell like that in front of Shu Lingjia. He always felt that it would be too offensive when he opened his mouth, and he would pour out all his hidden emotions.

He didn't expect that Shu Lingjia would pay attention to this appellation, and cared about this appellation. It turned out that it was because of this that he was upset just now.

Jing Feitong was a little happy, but also a little melancholy, Shu Lingjia must not quite understand the entanglement in his heart.

He smiled and said, "I've always felt that calling juniors and students a little bit, but I don't know if you'd like to hear me call it that way. If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaojia from now on."

Shu Lingjia pretended not to be intentional, and said, "Well, it's fine. Actually, I don't care, it depends on how you call it smoothly."

After he finished speaking, he immediately changed the subject: "Okay, okay, don't waste time on such trivial matters, then let's go quickly."

Jing Feitong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go... Xiaojia."

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