After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Since when did you start liking Shen Jimo?

Shang Luo thought about it seriously, probably from the time when he was willing to heal his flesh and blood.

It's strange to say that since he was a child, Shen Jimo had bled him quite a few times to heal his wounds, but why was he moved just at that one time?

In fact, he didn't understand either, he only knew that when he found out, it was already out of control.He likes Shen Jimo, and Shangluo in this life also likes Shen Jimo. The two are surprisingly in agreement, so the plan for the future has naturally reached an agreement.

They can all not care about Shen Jimo's identity and past, all they want is the future, a future where they can avenge their past lives and grow old with Shen Jimo.

His complexion gradually calmed down, he withdrew his sword and caressed Shen Jimo's cheek, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips again, "Brother, today is our wedding day, we shouldn't have used swords and guns like this." He As she spoke, she wanted to reach out to help him up, but Shen Jimo's cold eyes knocked her out of hand.

Shen Jimo got up from the ground, covered the place where Shang Luo had just kicked with his hand, stepped back a few steps, and clenched the handle in his hand, looked at him with closed eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "from Shang Luo's body Get out, otherwise, I will be rude to you."

Shang Luo smiled when he saw this, and tilted his head to look at him, "You're welcome? How can you be rude? He just couldn't do anything when it was delivered to you. What else can you do?" As he spoke, he carried the sword Come, fast and fierce.

Today is their day of great joy. Although the auspicious time has passed, the whole sect knows that he married Shen Jimo, so he has to live up to his name.Therefore, all forms of worshiping heaven and earth and entering the bridal chamber are indispensable, even if they are forced.

Shen Jimo was startled suddenly, and hurriedly took his sword to block it, but the opponent's attack was so domineering that his hands were numb from the shock before he could catch his sword.

Frowning and looking at Shang Luo, only to see him slowly curling the corners of his lips again, Shen Jimo's heart tightened for no reason, and before he could react in the future, the other kicked him out again.

With this kick, Shang Luo didn't spare any affection. As soon as Shen Jimo landed on the ground, he felt a sweetness in his throat. Although he tried his best to swallow the blood, it still rolled down from the corner of his lips, and finally sank into his fiery red. disappeared from her wedding dress.

Shang Luo looked at him condescendingly, raised his brows slightly, and beckoned to his servants, pursed his lips and said, "Let the head teacher tidy up, I'm going to pay homage to the bridal chamber with my wife now."

Immediately, Shen Jimo saw a few women jumping off the beams of the main hall and landed beside him. Without any explanation, he crossed his arms and forcibly tidied up his already messy clothes.

These women are the deaf-mute people who usually serve him in his courtyard.

Shen Jimo looked at them in disbelief, trying to struggle, but he couldn't.This group of people obviously looked like weak little girls, but they were surprisingly strong.So from the very beginning, these people went to Lihuaju to monitor him in the name of taking care of him?

With pain in his heart, Shen Jimo looked at Shangluo complicatedly, and held his palm tightly.

The maid grabbed Shen Jimo to the red mat in the center of the hall, and forced him to kneel on the red mat. After Shang Luo at the side also knelt down, someone shouted, "Bow to heaven and earth."

Even the matter of the deaf-mute was a lie to him?

Shang Luo bent his head and tapped the ground, and the maid also pressed Shen Jimo, trying to push his head down, forcing him to complete this movement of the head, but she couldn't push him down no matter what.

Shen Jimo stubbornly refused to bow his head, unable to bear it any longer, and slowly gathered the spiritual power that Luo Qingchen had passed on to him in his hands.

The maid showed that she felt the sudden increase in the temperature of his body, and it was so hot that they couldn't stand it any longer, so they let go of their hands.

One of the women hurriedly said to Shangluo, "My lord..."

It's just that Shen Jimo didn't give her a chance to talk too much, he came up behind her in an instant, and hit the back of his neck with the hilt of his sword.

The maid immediately felt her eyes darken and fell to the ground.

Shen Jimo then used the same method to knock out several other people, and finally confronted Shangluo with a sword in his hand.

Shang Luo raised his head as early as the maidservant spoke, and faced Shen Jimo's actions, he neither made a sound nor made a move, but looked at him quietly, with a smile on his lips, as if he was watching a play.

After he put everyone down, he stood up slowly, met his eyes indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's really disobedient, I understand why Qi Yu tied you to the bed in the first place. "

Shen Jimo frowned when he heard this, and didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he directly attacked with his sword.

Shang Luo smiled, and Zhao Jian took his sword calmly, deepening the curvature of the corner of his lips, "It seems that I should learn from Qi Yu how to make you obedient." With more strength, he pressed the sword back with more force.

Shen Jimo struggled a little, but he didn't flinch. He poured his spiritual power into the sword continuously to fight against Shangluo.

The first time he used the spiritual power given by Luo Qingchen, he couldn't do whatever he wanted, he was afraid that it would really hurt Shangluo if it was too serious, but if it was too light, he was afraid that he would not be able to subdue him, so he seemed to be tied up instead.

Shang Luo showed that he saw this, and mocked: "Indecision, indecision, it's hard to become a great weapon." As he spoke, he increased the strength in his hand again, until he pressed Shen Jimo to one knee, and immediately, the ground It also broke apart.

Shen Jimo's throat felt sweet again, but he looked at Shang Luo stubbornly, gritted his teeth and persisted, neither admitting defeat nor taking the initiative to attack.

"Shen Jimo, I often think, if you are cruel and ignore me from the beginning, then I...would I be able to hit you from the beginning instead of liking you like I do now? And you, yes Isn't it also impossible to help Feng Qiyu like that, so I can kill Feng Qiyu more easily?" He was smiling, but Shen Jimo clearly saw the coldness in his eyes, "But, later I thought, if If this is the case, then you are not Shen Jimo. "

He still had that humble appearance, even the gesture of attack and the movements he made seemed so gentle.

Shen Jimo was struggling. He tried again and again after a losing streak, hoping to try out the best attack effect to deal with him, only to subdue him, not to hurt himself.

But, after all, he underestimated Shangluo, Shangluo was far stronger than what he imagined.

Shang Luo saw that the blood on the corner of his lips was flowing more and more, and his heart throbbed involuntarily, but he still kept a faint smile on his face, and looked at him coldly, "Shen Jimo, don't you think that you can really defeat me? ?”

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, and he frowned and looked at him without saying a word.

"Stop dreaming, let alone the spiritual power that Master gave you. Now even if Master comes here in person, he still can't defeat me." Attack Jimo's abdomen.

Perhaps it was because of the release of the spiritual power given by Luo Qingchen. This time, Shen Jimo clearly saw Shangluo's attack trajectory, because when he fought with Feng Qiyu, he knew the power of the devil energy, and he knew that he would not use his full strength to fight against Feng Qiyu. If you block this move, then you will be the only one caught.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Shen Jimo released all the spiritual power and poured it into the sword, blocking Shang Luo's blow.

Although it was strenuous, it went smoothly, and the devilish energy didn't erode him at all.

Shang Luo looked at him with some surprise, and slowly flattened the curvature of the corners of his lips. He stopped joking and started to be serious.

After such a long confrontation, Shen Jimo finally recognized the fact that Shang Luo is very powerful, and he can't allow him to relax at all. To deal with him, he must show ten levels of strength, otherwise, it will be impossible. It is not his opponent.

Both of them saw each other clearly, neither of them held back too much, and went up again with their swords.

Shen Jimo used the spiritual power given by Luo Qingchen for the first time, and his body couldn't bear it. Not long after the beating, his body began to hurt, and his blood surged to his throat. He suppressed the feeling of vomiting blood again and again , In the end, I still couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

He said badly in his heart, and he didn't dare to relax at all. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and stabbed at Shangluo with the sword again.

Seeing him vomit blood, Shang Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and the movements of his hands also froze for half a minute.

Because of his stagnation, he didn't have time to block the sword stabbing at him, and it pierced straight into his left chest.

"Hmm..." Shang Luo snorted and looked at Shen Jimo in disbelief.

Shen Jimo's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't let go, his eyes tightened, and he stabbed the sword more into his chest.

Shang Luo would not die if he didn't stab the deadly part, and it would be easy to use his blood to heal Shang Luo's wounds, but if he wanted to subdue Shang Luo, it would not be so easy, he had to seize this opportunity. OK.

Perhaps, Shang Luo was right from the beginning, he was so soft-hearted that he always suffered a disadvantage when confronted with him, just like Feng Qiyu was to him, Qi Yu was always afraid to be serious with him, so that every time he was injured It can only be Qi Yu.

The expression in his eyes was dim, and Shen Jimo pinched a fixation formula with his fingertips and poured it into the sword. When he was sure that Shang Luo could not move, he let go of the sword in his hand and hugged his crumbling body , let him fall into his arms, hugged him, frowned and said: "How do you want to get out of Shang Luo's body?"

Shang Luo's face turned pale from the pain, but he still smiled and shook his head, but he didn't answer the question, and asked instead: "You don't think that Luo Qingchen will really help you save Feng Qiyu, do you?"

Shen Jimo's heart tightened when he heard the words, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Don't you really feel it at all?" Shang Luo laughed more wantonly, "What is Luo Qingchen thinking in his heart?"

"..." Shen Jimo looked at him, frowning more and more.

"In this world, there is obviously no one who wishes Feng Qiyu to die more than him." Shang Luo laughed tremblingly, but tears gradually filled his eyes.

Shen Jimo didn't quite understand what he said, but he felt inexplicably afraid of what he said. He couldn't ask any more questions, so he quickly put away his sword and ran away.