Now: "Where is he?!"

During the morning practice, all the disciples of Zhaotian Sword Sect were talking about Qi Shanyun's family being wiped out. They had their noses and eyes, and they said everything, but no one said that it was the hands of Tiandu.

Suddenly seeing Yun Zhoudu passing by, their movements seemed to be frozen, and they didn't speak for a long time.

"Isn't this the youngest son of the Yun family? Why is he here?"

"No way? Are you dazzled?" The disciple who just arrived stretched out his hand in front of the man's eyes like a fool.

"It can't be wrong, who else looks like him in this world..." The disciple suddenly stopped his voice, "Young Sect Master."

Uncharacteristically, Shen Qianjuan didn't greet them, and chased after them and dragged Yun Zhoudu to Jiange to choose a sword.

"Our sect is the Sword Sect. No matter whether you are a sword cultivator or not, and whether you practice swords or not, every disciple will carry a sword with him. It's a tradition. You choose one yourself." He picked up a sword casually. Tossed in the hand.

Yun Zhoudu said: "I think the one in your hand is very suitable."

Shen Qianjuan threw it directly, and said to himself, I think you just want to snatch it from me, why didn't you use an epee to exhaust you to death.

"Come up with your own name."

"Jin Huan."

The red stripes were engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Before coming here, Shen Qianjuan still imagined that Yun Zhoudu knew a lot of things in his rebirth, and knowing Chu Qi was considered normal.But Yun Zhoudu even Jin Huan knew that if he wasn't Chu Qi, he really couldn't find any other reason to convince himself.

"Everyone knows your identity as the eldest son of Yunzhou, so you just appear here in such a grand manner, aren't you afraid that the heavens will come to investigate?"

"Then what do you want me to do? Continue to disguise myself as Chu Qi and be your good junior? Or is it better not to appear in front of you for the rest of my life?" Yun Zhoudu said as his eyes began to turn red, and he was not as strong as yesterday. He even thought that Shen Qianjuan was bullying him.

Shen Qianjuan really thought about it that way, after all, as long as he doesn't see him, he won't remember how he was cheated.

At the moment, he looked at Yun Zhoudu who was holding back tears, and could only say dryly: "I just want you to be more careful."

Yun Zhoudu smiled, and that fake smile didn't look like a smile at all: "I've been cautious all my life, but what have I got? It's fine if you don't remember anything, but why... Shen Zhenxue, I also feel pain. "

He covered his mouth and coughed in a muffled voice, until his palms were covered with blood.

Shen Qianjuan grabbed his hand: "How long has it been? Why is it still not healed?"

Yun Zhoudu threw it away: "You don't have to worry about it."

This was the first time Yun Zhoudu waved away in front of him, and Shen Qianjuan's mind was full of the tear that fell from the corner of his eye before he left.

"Have I really forgotten a lot of things? Sometimes it feels very familiar, but I just can't remember it at all." He sat down slowly against the wall, raised his hand and touched the white cat lying at his feet, "Nine Fate, what do you think I should do?"

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19. Heavy rain

◎In this world, only the madman knows the madman best. ◎

He didn't see Yun Zhoudu during the day, and thought he was angry with himself. It wasn't until evening that someone said that Yun Zhoudu had received the order to get rid of evil spirits and went to Dongji Town.

There are four grades of Heavenly, Earthly, Mysterious and Yellow. The Heavenly grade is the most difficult. Even the elders dare not accept it at will.The difficulty of the yellow class is relatively low, suitable for new beginners. There are so many yellow class orders issued every day that no one will pay attention to them at all, but Yun Zhoudu himself is enough to attract attention.

The decree from Dongji Town belonged to the Huang class, but after two months it would be replaced with the Xuan class, and at the Xuan class, one or two ordinary disciples could not handle it.The sect of the previous life sent more than ten disciples to go together, and he and his junior brother were in the queue.But when they arrived, they found out that the "Song" in Dongji Town was at least at the prefecture level, and it was too late to leave by then.

The situation in Dongji Town is special. It's still Huang Rank at this time, but it doesn't mean that there is really only Huang Rank.Yun Zhoudu had experienced a narrow escape, and he dared to go alone just because he was angry with him and wanted to avoid him?

used to him.

If you meddle in his business any more, he will write his name upside down!

That night, there was an extra name written backwards on the list of Huang's orders in Dongji Town.

Shen Qianjuan turned over and listened to the howling wind outside the window, thinking that it was probably going to rain, and the younger brother was most afraid of thunder, so he didn't know where he was.If he didn't get angry and set off early, would he meet...

Bah, what are you thinking, he is Yun Zhoudu, not Chu Qi!

Shen Qianjuan frantically turned over again, he was Chu Qi, and he was also Yun Zhoudu.Every time he stood up for him in the previous life, Yun Zhoudu must have secretly laughed at him.

He closed his eyes, covered his ears and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, there was a torrential rain at night, Shen Qianjuan was awakened by the thunder, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a black shadow of an elder being pulled under the thunder.Before he could see what it was, a crisp bell sounded, pulling him back to his dream.

It was also raining heavily in the dream, and the scene was very familiar, as if it was a continuation of the previous dream.

The other person in the dream is Yun Zhoudu.

They seemed to have some disputes, and Shen Qianjuan grabbed Yun Zhoudu's hands, pressed him down, and stared at him fiercely.

"Innocent? Who can compare to you."

Thunder flashed, illuminating half of the dilapidated house.

"You say you want to live, but look at everything you do, which one is not driving yourself to death."

Yun Zhoudu let him grab his wrist, and raised his head to stick to his face: "I'm called dying and reborn, don't you know it best?"

Shen Qianjuan pinched his chin with his free hand and distanced himself: "I see that you don't want to live, but want to die."

"Are you begging to die..." Yun Zhoudu stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said with a light smile, "Are you willing?"

Shen Qianjuan choked for breath, looked at him quietly, and suddenly said: "Yun Zhoudu, don't go crazy."

"Aren't you crazy?" He twitched slightly.

"From Qishan being split in half, when the luck of the thousand years was gone, to when the seal of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave was destroyed, and the demons danced wildly in the world, which one of these things was not your handwriting?"

Yun Zhoudu narrowed his eyes, and while he was slightly stunned, turned over and sat astride his belly, leaned over and rubbed against the tip of his nose, as if he was about to kiss him, but he remained indifferent.

"Poor thing, those people are still kept in the dark by you, thinking that one day you will take them out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Shen Qianjuan's eyes became darker and darker, and his wrists turned red: "Where did you know so clearly?"

Yun Zhoudu tilted his head, bit his earlobe, and said hoarsely: "In this world, only lunatics know lunatics best."

These words were like a fire, burning out the last sliver of reason in him.

"Your heart beats so fast..." Yun Zhoudu put his hands on his chest, his hot breath blowing against his ears, "Come and hug me, senior brother..."

Leaning over to gag his mouth fiercely, Shen Qianjuan tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, and instantly reversed his position.

……

The two were like crazy beasts, licking and biting each other, obviously such an intimate gesture, but he felt that it was far from enough.Lifting his back and pressing it towards her, she reached out and brushed up the hair that was soaked in cold sweat on his forehead.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yun Zhoudu's absent-minded gaze slowly fell on the person in front of him.

"Brother, do you think there are really gods in this world?"

Looking at his eyes as if there was a spring water in his eyes, Shen Qianjuan's heart softened into a ball, amused by his rambling words, and kissed his slightly parted lips due to panting: "What are you afraid of, the sky is falling ,And I."

……

Shen Qianjuan sat up abruptly, gasping for breath.

The heavy rain outside the house had stopped for a while, he stroked his forehead, and now reciting the Qingxin Sutra didn't help, so he got up and went out to take a cold shower.

At dawn, Shen Qianjuan led a horse and went straight to Dongji Town.

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fixed the typo

20. Red Clothes and Dry Bones ([-])

◎I have ghosts in my heart,◎

The road after the rain was muddy, and the horseshoes stepped on it, splashing a little mud.

"stop!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Shen Qianjuan didn't stay, as long as he passed through this forest, he would arrive at Dongji Town.

"The kid on the horse—"

A gust of wind blew by, and a cyan figure flashed ahead, "Did you hear me stop?!"

It was a thin young man, and his dark lips were obviously a sign of poisoning.

The horse was startled, and raised its front hooves high. Shen Qianjuan's gaze was about to call out Ji Qiu, and he withdrew his hand in a matter of seconds.

He suddenly remembered something. In his previous life, before they went to Dongji Town, someone pretended to be a disciple of another sect. For some reason, the whole Dongji Town was covered with a faint layer of blood, but the blood was suppressed again. The filth is covered up, and nothing can be seen from the outside.

Counting the time, those people arrived almost in these days.

"dismount!"

The other three were a little slower than that man, barely catching up.

As the horse's hooves fell, Shen Qianjuan already had a decision in mind.He looked back at the three people who also had black lips, and they were still sitting on the horseback as if they were at a loss.

"What are you looking at, come down!" The man with the broad knife on his back yelled angrily.

"Oh... oh." Shen Qianjuan lowered his eyes to get rid of the sharpness in his eyes, and obediently got off the horse.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Perhaps it was his "cowardly" appearance that made them relax their vigilance. The man in green pointed behind him and said, "You stained my elder brother's sleeves. One piece of clothing costs five hundred spirit stones."

This excuse was perfunctory enough, and Shen Qianjuan didn't even bother to turn his head: "Ah, but I was in a hurry to go out, so I didn't bring the spirit stone."

"Then use your horse to arrive."

Shen Qianjuan blinked, let go of the reins, and stepped aside.

"Brother, this kid looks like a monk, could it be that he received the order to get rid of evil spirits this time?"

"It's hard to say, but he doesn't have an order to get rid of evil spirits."

"It's just a yellow rank order. There are a few powerful ones who can take over. According to my opinion, most of them are newcomers.

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