As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian blurted out without even thinking about it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pierced directly into Ling Zhi's heart coldly.

But this is also the most appropriate words.

Since he already doesn't want to have anything to do with Ling Zhi, how can he completely cut off all his thoughts.

It was in vain to search for him in the six realms.

This is the end of the matter, and it is hard to get over.

Ling Zhi was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help moving a few steps, approaching Xiao Yunjian.

Xiao Yunjian slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand and drew a border between Chu River and Han Dynasty between them.

Ling Zhi felt that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to Xiao Yunjian.

It's only so close, but it's like a river across the river.

At that moment, he seemed to see Xiao Yunjian's cold corpse lying under the city wall of Pengzhou Mansion.

Lying in his arms, it hurts even more.

He searched for 300 years and broke through all mountains and seas.

I always have fantasies about what it will be like when I meet Xiao Yunjian one day.

He compiled countless words of regret and apology in his heart.

But now seeing Xiao Yunjian, he couldn't say anything.

Xiao Yunjian...

I don't know him anymore!

Ling Zhi tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, rubbing it into many folds.

His eyes, which were like turning into spring water, are now covered with crimson.

How could I not know...

That was obviously his advice.

This time, he will never admit his mistake——

The smell and appearance of the whole body made him proudly raise the arc of his jaw.

Even... the scar on the forehead that was vaguely hidden under the broken hair.

They are all the same.

How could it not be his advice!

Ling Zhi was trapped in the confinement imposed by Xiao Yunjian, unable to move.

But he still wanted to break out of the cocoon and walk to Xiao Yunjian's side.

He tried his best to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

But Xiao Yunjian could see it, what he couldn't help calling out was——

"A remonstrance."

Xiao Yunjian sneered.

He thought that ten years had already worn away his feelings for Ling Zhi.

Love or hate, it's all gone.

But who would have thought that it was only the moment when he saw Ling Zhi and heard him call him "A Jian".

But the grievance and resentment he suffered rushed to his chest.

Even if he wrote his own destiny, what about Ling Zhi?

Didn't Ling Zhi still choose that path by himself?

Even Qinglin once said that he thought things would be much more difficult.

But he never thought that in just one month, he would be able to break the bond between Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian——

It was completely broken.

His eyes were as cold as a piece of ice, and he said: "In my life, I hate people who recognize me wrong the most!"

Fuying hastily tugged Xiao Yunjian's cuffs, leaned into his ear and said: "Don't go too far, after all, you are also the Devil Emperor's confidant!"

She gave Xiao Yunjian a wink, and Xiao Yunjian also happened to receive divine power.

Ling Zhi staggered a step, and supported the pillar beside him to stop his wobbly figure.

He wants to take another step forward, another step forward.

However, Xiao Yunjian put his arm around and leaned on the pillar of the vermilion fire phoenix vainly.

There was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was not joyful after all: "Since you are the devil emperor's confidant, it is my rudeness. I'm sorry, but I really don't recognize you."

Ling Zhi's gaze landed on his forehead repeatedly: "Then your injury..."

Xiao Yunjian fiddled with the broken hair casually, stroking the slightly protruding touch with his fingers, and pursed his lips again: "I fell asleep, and woke up like this. Maybe it was caused by accident at night."

Ling Zhi was not reconciled, and asked again: "Then why do you keep it?"

However, Xiao Yunjian swept his eyebrows across: "If you stay, you will stay, so what does it have to do with you?"

Ling Zhi seemed a little annoyed on his face, he turned his head and left.

But he heard Ling Zhi behind him, and asked as if exhausting all his strength: "You said you fell asleep, do you still remember the trivial things in the dream?"

Xiao Yunjian paused.

It only takes a moment to turn around.

He smiled calmly at Ling Zhi: "Since it's a dream, why should I remember it?"

If you remember, it is not a dream.

——"What's more, it's nothing but nightmares." Ling Zhi desperately wanted to go up and hold his slender wrist.

But he was swept away with a flick of his sleeve: "Stay away from me!——"

He watched Ling Zhi being injured by his divine power, took a few steps back before he could barely stop, and wiped the blood from his lips.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes and saw the figures of Yan Chongyu and Qinglin.

Bowing down to worship, he bid farewell to the Queen of Heaven and the Devil Emperor.

On the way back to Tingyun Temple, Qinglin shrank back, not daring to touch Xiao Yunjian's gloomy Nilin.

Yan Chongyu asked with a playful smile on his face, "The devil emperor is pretty?"

Xiao Yun glanced at him admonishingly: "Looks good, are you going to get married?"

Yan Chongyu was deflated, and waved his hands hastily: "Of course I can't compete with Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Xiao Yunjian didn't respond, and only increased the speed of the clouds under his feet.

It was clearly not a long distance, but he seemed to have no end in sight.

Yan Chongyu didn't dare to keep up after making himself feel bored.

He had no choice but to rub his eyes next to Qinglin, and asked: "Little Li'er, it was just far away, I didn't see it. Why did the god get so angry?"

Qinglin shook her head: "I can't see clearly either, I just vaguely see a man in white clothes beside the Demon Emperor. It doesn't look like a person from the Demon Realm, but he doesn't belong to the Nine Heavens."

Yan Chongyu snorted: "Sure enough, your fish eyes...can't see so clearly."

Qinglin gave him a sideways glance, and stopped talking.

Xiao Yunjian went back to Tingyun Palace on his own.

My heart was full of depression.

He knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted, and every word and every word was murderous.

But I always feel that there are all kinds of things, and nothing is right.

Ling Zhi could recognize him, why not because of this face?

From the beginning to the end, there was only this face left.

Really annoying.

He thought that he had been asleep for 300 years, plus this ten years of being awake.

It's time to let Ling Zhi forget himself, and let Ling Zhi forget himself.

But in the end, some people still go deep into their bones.

Even Xiao Yunjian chose to ignore it.

He really just wants to be a lonely person in the Nine Heavens.

That's it.

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyes and slowly got up.

Before leaving the hall, Qing Lin came in holding a brocade box from outside.

He glanced at it casually and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Qing Lin bowed her head, and replied respectfully: "It is... Ling Zhi."

Xiao Yunjian was startled, and splashed some water on the teacup in his hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "What is it?"

Qinglin shook her head: "I don't know."

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes and glanced, the brocade box was about three feet long, thin and narrow, and the whole body was made of black satin with dark patterns.

But it doesn't look like a good item.

He ignored it, and only asked Qing Lin: "Did he recognize you again?"

Qinglin laughed: "How could he recognize me? At that time, what I stood up to was your face, Shenjun."

Xiao Yun remonstrated, and didn't say much, just said: "Take it apart and have a look."

It will never be something that takes people's lives.

Qinglin answered yes, and swiftly opened the brocade box.

As far as the eye can see, it is all silver light.

That's the Leaf.

Xiao Yunjian only felt that his breath was choked in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.

Anything else is fine.

But this is Leafing, the natal sword Leafing that he once wanted to spend his life caring about.

He turned his head away, reached out and closed the lid of the brocade box.

Ling Zhi was so powerful that he hit his weak spot directly.

Xiao Yunjian sneered, and asked again: "Did he say anything?"

Before Qinglin could answer, Yan Chongyu wandered back with grass in his mouth.

He asked back with a playful smile: "What do the gods want to hear?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated with a sideways glance at him: "The great priest should also look a little bit."

Yan Chongyu wrapped the grass around her fingertips, and said again: "I was hiding in the dark just now, but I could hear clearly. Ling Zhi said—"

"What?"

"Dao—this god attendant, please take the things to him. You don't need to send a message for me, after all, he can't remember me either."

Yan Chongyu paused, then sneered again: "He knows what he doesn't know, and he sent such an object, who is he disgusting?"

Xiao Yunjian remained silent for a long time, but cast his eyes on the brocade box involuntarily.The attraction of Leaf to him is engraved in his bones.

Furthermore, that day, Lefeng gave birth to a sword spirit for herself, and then broke the sword for herself.

After all, he owed it to himself.

It is not Ling Zhi.

After all, Xiao Yunjian softened his mind and lifted the brocade box again.

Leafing is fine, lying quietly in the brocade box.

The broken marks have been recast, and there is no trace left.

The silvery-white blade of the sword shone brightly, and the one fastened to the sandalwood hilt——

It was the green bamboo and jade pendant that Ling Zhi spent three days carving for himself.

He was a little lost.

Scenes from the past slowed down in my mind, but finally stopped at the time of death and love.

He was annoyed but smiled and closed the brocade box with a bang.

What is he still thinking about?

His own behavior is out of control because of the fate he wrote.

He can't control Ling Zhi!

Yan Chongyu propped his chin and asked: "Shenjun, you must praise me today."

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Yan Chongyu said: "When I came back just now, I saw Ling Zhi coming. I didn't need to think about it to know that you were annoyed because of him just now, so I pushed Qinglin, an unfamiliar face, over. After all, he has seen me. "

"That's just right." Xiao Yunjian pushed the brocade box towards his hand, "You send it back."

Yan Chongyu was so shocked that his eyes almost went out of frame: "But he has seen me."

"If that wasn't the case, why would I ask you to send this thing over?" Xiao Yun remonstrated, "Tell him in your tone that he is nothing more than a good medicine. My injury has healed and my memory is gone, so tell him not to come again Disturb me, this is your warning as the great priest of Tingyun Palace."

Yan Chongyu took the errand, changed his expression of being careless, and rushed to Ling Zhi's residence.

It was just past noon when he came back.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of water, Yan Chongyu took out the brocade box just now.

Xiao Yunjian frowned, but it was clear: "I probably know."

Yan Chongyu nodded and said: "He also said that the gods must accept a heart."

He imitated Ling Zhi's usual cold appearance, and performed with a sullen face.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't laugh at all.

He caressed the blade of Lefeng, and the edge of the sword passed across his fingertips.

Obviously the sword spirit is gone, and he has also changed his identity.

But Lefeng still didn't hurt him at all, even when the nails were cut on the sharp blade, there was no trace of blood left.

Xiao Yunjian sighed for a long time.

Even if he was reluctant to let go of listening to the wind, he still had to let go of this moment.

—— "Then let's put it in the Shenxu Terrace."

Shen Ruins Terrace is a corner of Tingyun Palace, because of its remote location, it is often used by Xiao Yunjian to pile up those trivial objects.

The God Attendant in Tingyun Palace once said: "The Shenxu Terrace is the one I don't like to clean the most. As soon as the door is opened, the dust falls... as if this place is not in the Nine Heavens at all."

Qinglin took the brocade box, said yes, then bowed and left.

Xiao Yunjian is not willing to listen to the wind.

If he really accepted it as his sweetheart, but Ling Zhi could guess it, he would still have that memory at all.

Cut the mess with a quick knife.

After all, Ling Zhi is now a demon king, and he won't be able to stay in the heaven for long.

Therefore, the most important thing now has also become the matter of Princess Fuying.

He was more worried about this matter than Tianhou and Princess, wishing to push the two together with Ling Zhi into that dream.

That's all.

Xiao Yunjian sighed deeply.

Yan Chongyu said, "Actually, he asked a question just now."

Xiao Yunjian frowned: "What is it?"

Yan Chongyu said: "He asked, does the Divine Lord still remember the child who was rescued in the fishing village by the East China Sea 500 years ago."

"How do you respond?"

"Let me tell you—what should you do? If you hadn't saved that child, how could you have suffered an arrow through your heart, and how could you have suffered such a heartache that has not healed for a long time and almost killed you."

"Then?"

"Then I treated him as nothing more than a good medicine, and you told him that the good medicine was bitter but you couldn't drink more. He didn't show any expression on the spot, but when I left, I heard him muttering to himself— —”

"Causal loop."

Xiao Yunjian took a deep breath, and finally relaxed his right hand holding the teacup.

His knuckles had turned white for a long time, and they were exposed abruptly.

Twilight was deep, and the rich beauty of the setting sun fell on the obsidian in the Hall of Stopping Clouds.

Outline a strange and beautiful picture.

Seeing Qinglin's return, Xiao Yunjian asked, "But it's settled?"

Qinglin nodded: "I have swept out a piece alone, and put Lefeng aside."

In the end, he couldn't make Lefeng feel wronged.

After a few days of silence in the Tingyun Palace, Princess Fuying made another big commotion.

The Heavenly Emperor is still not due to return, but the Devil Emperor can no longer hold back.

Now that Xiao Yunjian believed it, Shu Shuang was somewhat sincere.

It's not just about the alliance between the two worlds of heaven and demon.

When he rushed to Tianhou's bedroom, he saw another situation where swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Before stepping in, he only felt a chill around him.

Everyone's expressions are different, but they all land on the ice by different routes.

Xiao Yunjian saluted loudly, which was a sign of his arrival.

Ling Zhi's gaze came from him, and he never looked away.

His hands gripped the armrest tightly, and his lips were pursed white.

Only then did he restrain himself.

Xiao Yunjian only got into the topic, and said: "Although we are relatives, Fuying was brought up with me under the Empress of Heaven, and she can also be called my half sister. Now, as the elder brother, I want to say A few words of justice."

Shu Shuang bowed his hands, although he was quite helpless, he also recognized this elder brother.

Xiao Yunjian only asked: "We've only met each other for a few days, but if we don't know each other, how can we talk about marriage?"

Shu Shuang said: "This has always been the case in ancient times, the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents. Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven are not like this?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded: "Exactly, Your Majesty and Your Majesty are childhood sweethearts."

Tianhou also said: "But it's the same. If it wasn't for Jian'er's love for men, I would have given Fu Ying to him."

Xiao Yunjian was embarrassed.

Does Tianhou think that things are not enough to give him a headache?

He actually said this matter again in front of the Devil Emperor and Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhixin seemed to be hoisted by iron chains, hanging from his throat.

He opened his mouth dumbly, and he didn't care about the rules and etiquette: "Who is this man?"

Xiao Yunjian raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "Man of the world."

——"There is no reason for hanging on a tree."

Ling Zhi's body fell back slumped, his heart pounding.

He clamored to make him understand, but his admonishment just didn't know him.

Xiao Yunjian sneered: "It doesn't matter who I love. What matters now is how can we communicate with each other."

Fu Ying's eyes widened, but he only gave him a calm look.

"At the beginning, I also told my mother to weave a dream for the two of you. What happens in the dream depends on the development of the two of you. In this way, we can get close to each other and wait for the return of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven." He said, "like this How are you? Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, do you have any objections?"

He waved his hand at Fuying again behind everyone's back, signaling Fuying not to act rashly.

Fuying was suffocated for words, but she couldn't utter a word.

Shu Shuang put his palms together and praised: "It's so good. When will it start?"

Xiao Yunjian smiled and said: "Your Majesty the Devil Emperor, don't be anxious, the Oneiroi still needs time to prepare."

Seeing Shushuang and Ling Zhi being sent away, Fuying finally let out a breath of aggrieved air for a long time: "Yun Jian, what's wrong with you! Why do you push me into the brazier for life? If I entered a dream, I would Love him, he loves me, how can I understand?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't pay any attention to her, and only said to the Queen of Heaven: "Your Majesty, please choose a loyal servant and put her into the dream. Remember, you must make the appearance the same as Princess Fuying. And Your Highness, You can no longer use this face."

This principle was taught to him by Ling Zhi before.

Now it is considered to be returned.

Skin and soul.

Shushuang and Fuying have only known each other for a few days, so how can they tell them apart.

Only then did Fuying draw out a long sound, which was clear.

She looked Xiao Yunjian up and down, and said with a smile: "You have slept a lot more and come up with a lot of ghost ideas."

Xiao Yunjian shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's nothing more than a philistine, the princess should not be contaminated."

Fuying resigned from the queen together with him, but she grabbed him and asked, "Then Ling Zhi... the one I love, is it really you?"

Xiao Yunjian was quite helpless, he had no choice but to say: "The past in this world has already been forgotten."

Fu Ying curled her lips: "I don't believe it, you really forgot."

"Forget or not, it doesn't matter." Xiao Yunjian took two quick steps, then turned his head and made a booing gesture to Fuying, "I hope Fuying will keep it a secret for me."

A knowing smile.

Xiao Yunjian strode out of the garden in Xianting, but he didn't think about recruiting Yun to go back.

He wanted to go to the Oneiroi, and asked the Oneiroi to use a trick to insert Ling Zhi into the dream.

Thinking of this, his steps became much lighter.

Even the color on the face has stretched a lot.

In panic, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

——"A Jian."

He hasn't reacted yet.

The mouth has already answered first.

It's Ling Zhi.

Calling him like this, how could it not be Ling Zhi?

Xiao Yunjian snorted, but regretted that he deserved it so quickly.

But it took him only a moment to think of a countermeasure.

He tilted his head slightly, frowned and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The end is a gesture of being annoyed at the unreasonable visitor.

He drooped his eyelids, folded his arms and said, "Who called me that?"

Ling Zhi walked out from behind the green tree on one side, and said again: "A Jian...His Royal Highness Fengshen."

"You're very sensible, you don't know how to call each other." Xiao Yunjian snorted, "Why are you looking for me?"

Ling Zhi stood three steps away from him, but he didn't dare to come any closer.

It's not because of fear, but because Xiao Yunjian doesn't like to get close to him.

Xiao Yunjian was quite satisfied with the distance, but he still made a mistake by taking half a step back calmly.

There was joy on Ling Zhi's cold face, even his eyes were full of joy: "Your Highness Fengshen, did you receive the item I sent you yesterday?"

Xiao Yunjian lowered his eyes, looked at his fingertips slowly, and said just now: "It's a good sword."

After a pause, he looked up at Ling Zhi, and said, "Unfortunately, I don't need it."

He waved the wind as a blade with his hand, and split the green wood behind him through Ling Zhi.

After closing the move, his jaw raised a beautiful arc.

So proud.

At this time, he was really like when he was in the Supreme Immortal Gate.

Proud, beautiful, with dazzling light in his eyes.

That was his last moment, what he didn't have.

Ling Zhi just looked at him deeply like this, and the appearance of the eight-point portrait coincided with the present.

But in his mind, there was only one person——

It's just his admonishment.

Xiao Yunjian didn't stop his eyes for Ling Zhi, but said: "If there is nothing else, I will go to find the Dream God. Thinking about it, this Ling...Your Excellency Mozun, also doesn't want to stay in the Nine Heavens any longer. Right? Get over it earlier, and go back earlier."

Ling Zhi's heart was twisted like a knife.

But he couldn't tell, if possible, he would only stay by Xiao Yunjian's side.

It doesn't matter even if you are a servant of the Tingyun Palace.

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "That sword was your natal sword when you were in the mortal world. I just...return it to its original owner."

Return to the original owner.

Xiao Yunjian has heard this sentence before.

That's what Ling Zhi said when he took off the jade he gave him and threw it back to him.

But now the jade is still hanging on Ling Zhi's waist.

Xiao Yunjian sneered: "The original owner should also be the original owner, not me who has only been sleeping for a hundred years."

He made a casual expression, as if he didn't intend to deal with it any longer.

After listening to Xi Yu in Ling Zhi's hand, he wailed mournfully.

Ling Zhi's face turned paler.

Xiao Yunjian covered his ears: "Don't tell your sword to buzz anymore, it's really annoying."

The word annoying, but I also said it to Ling Zhi.

As soon as he said this, Xi Yu became more and more sad.

Desolately, he just closed Ling Zhi's mournful eyes.

"He's just sad not to see Leaf."

And I... lost you.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo these two days are really busy!

Then... Tomorrow I have to go on a poor business trip

I can only try my best to write more for you guys.

small theater:

Yan Chongyu went to deliver the sword——

Ling Zhi: Is that you?

Yan Chongyu: It's me.

Ling Zhi: How could it be you?

Yan Chongyu: Why isn't it me? Is there something wrong with you? ? ?

感谢在2021-06-1810:12:45~2021-06-1921:42:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 524853721;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: go to Tang Shaobing Es, 52485372, 3-year-old Shen Yunshu, Xia Xia, and one of them;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：3岁的沈昀书60瓶；去唐少冰Es11瓶；冰糕奶油、史迪奇不吃香菜10瓶；一厢情愿2瓶；晋江文学不重要的npc1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!