I advise madmen to be good people

secret?

From Su Jin's intermittent words, my ears automatically caught this keyword.

What secret?

Could it be that he also recognizes the demon mark on my body and knows my identity?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Su Jin thought that I was guilty and afraid, so he regained his energy immediately, even his swollen eyes opened a little bit, and he spoke fluently.

"If you don't want me to bring this matter to the suzerain, then let me be the deputy hall master immediately. From now on, we will be grasshoppers on the same rope. I will naturally keep the secret for you. If not... "Su Jin! You are so shameless!"

Liu Zhixin said angrily: "Zishan saved you just now, it's fine if you're not grateful, and you threatened him with that little mistake in a blink of an eye, what a white-eyed wolf, you should have been beaten to death just now!"

"Bah..." Su Jin endured the pain, slumped there and spat at him with difficulty, and said mockingly, "No wonder people say that one person can ascend to heaven by himself, and now even a piece of trash like you dares to fight against me. You are shaking your prestige in front of you, and it is not your turn to speak here."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at me again, with some determination in his expression.

"How about it, Song Zishan, have you considered it?"

I wasn't thinking about it, I was thinking about something else entirely.

"Senior Brother Liu, from what you said just now, you also know what my secret is?"

Liu Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at me with some embarrassment.

"I, I know a little bit, but don't worry, I won't look down on you because of this, let alone threaten you with this!"

After hearing this, for a moment, I put myself in the role of an undercover and upright villain, and immediately sighed silently for the future of the Demon Sect.

So in the end, is it that I have failed too much in my meticulous work, or is the mark used by the Demon Sect too conspicuous, so that anyone who comes here can see through it at a glance?

How about being an undercover agent?Fuck you!

"Have you thought it through yet?"

Su Jin urged impatiently.

"Anyway, you don't have a second choice, so why don't you just agree and finish the job, I..." "You can tell this secret to whoever you like."

I dropped a sentence, stood up and prepared to leave.

Anyway, Ming Yixin already knew it, and he didn't take it seriously, so I still need to talk to a villain with a twisted mind here?

"you!"

Seeing that I really planned to leave, Su Jin was startled and angry, and shouted indiscriminately.

"Do you think I dare not sue? Just wait! The suzerain knows that you are a licentious thief who sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows. He will definitely throw you into the snake pit and let ten thousand snakes eat you. Front door wind!"

What?

My steps froze there.

Sleeping flowers and sleeping willows?

I thought it was a matter of different positions between the enemy and ourselves, but I didn't expect it to be a matter of personal life style.

"Senior Brother Liu, is what he said true?"

Liu Zhixin first gave Su Jin a hard look, then looked at me, and nodded embarrassingly.

"There is a fireworks alley in the east of the city, and the people living in it are all kinds of prostitutes and actors. Every time you go to the Zongmen to take a bath, you will sneak there, probably to find friends you know... "..." He said it very euphemistically, but it's not that I can't figure it out, after all, those novels are not for nothing.

The so-called acquaintances are actually bad professionals who have a good relationship with Song Zishan.

No wonder the original body has been in Yuan Hezong for a year, and there is no progress in the undercover work. It turned out that he was busy with dating.

Su Jin was still there angrily cursing, I walked over and stood in front of him condescendingly.

"If I were you, I would choose to shut up now, pack up my things and leave Yuan Hezong immediately. After all, in my current capacity, it would be easy for me to call those people back and beat you until you can no longer speak. You Say yes?"

Su Jin's cursing choked in his throat instantly. He gritted his teeth and stared at me in disbelief. After a while, he finally looked away as if he was discouraged, and threw himself on the ground and cried bitterly.

Staying here, with his character and personality, he might be beaten to death sooner or later, so he might as well leave here, maybe he can live a peaceful and stable life outside.

As for whether he hates me, whether he will misinterpret my intentions, and how he should live in the future, I don't care, and I don't care.

"Let's go." I said to Liu Zhixin.

Liu Zhixin frowned and looked at Su Jin, then turned and followed my footsteps.

"Just let him go? What if he really goes around talking nonsense?"

"He won't." I said, "Whether his own life is more important or ruining my reputation is more important, he should be able to figure it out."

"It's too cheap for him."

Liu Zhixin said indignantly, then turned to look at me with great emotion, with a cautious tone.

"Zishan, in fact, I wanted to say it before, you seem to have changed a lot, and your behavior is not quite the same person as before."

Of course it doesn't look like it, because the core has already been changed, and it is another Song Zishan.

I was silent for a while, and said: "I fell down, maybe I hurt my brain, I can't remember some things clearly, can you tell me, what kind of person am I?"

Liu Zhixin looked suddenly enlightened.

"No wonder, I said why you don't remember anything, it turns out you were injured."

He babbled a lot of caring words to make me pay attention to rest and recuperate, and then he started to talk about the topic.

"Actually, although we have known each other for a year, we don't know you very well. You have never talked about your background and family background. You don't like to talk on weekdays, and you don't interact with people very much. You were bullied by Su Jin. He didn't fight back, and avoided him silently. When he was free, he either practiced swords, or ran to sit on the big rock at the outer door, looked into the inner door, and looked at it for a whole day. Let me ask you. What, you just smiled and didn't speak..." I was a little puzzled.

Generally speaking, Demon Sect's elaborate people are well-rounded, and they are very good at drilling camps, so that they can penetrate into the opponent's interior, spy on the information they want, or stir up trouble and so on. Why is the original body taciturn and alone? where?

"arrive."

Liu Zhixin took me to a remote courtyard, and pushed open the wooden door of an inconspicuous room in the corner.

This room is not big, it is divided into two rooms inside and outside, with a simple bed and a cabinet respectively, and it is very clean.

"I sleep on the bed inside, and the one outside is yours." Liu Zhixin said.

I looked through the outer cabinet, but I didn't find any clues, they were all ordinary clothes and supplies.

I thought that this time I could only return in vain, but unexpectedly found a sword in the gap under the bed.

The sword was carefully wrapped in cloth, tied with straps from top to bottom, and tied with complicated knots. Obviously, it was an important thing to Yuan Bo.

I asked Liu Zhixin if he had seen this sword before, and he shook his head.

"You don't like others to touch your things, and you make the bed yourself, and don't let me help, so I don't even know that you still hide this, but since it's yours, you can take it away."

Liu Zhixin and the original body entered together, he didn't even know the existence of this sword, it seems that the sword was brought in by the original body from outside, there must be a lot of history.

I rubbed the knot on the sword and decided to take it back and study it carefully.

"Ah, you can take this with you too." Liu Zhixin bent down and picked up a paper bag beside the pillow, and opened it for me to see.

"This is your favorite red bean cake. Usually we can't buy it on the mountain, so I secretly went to the kitchen to make it for you at night. You didn't want it at first, but you still took it later. You have to eat two pieces every day. Later, I was working in the kitchen, and you watched me outside. Several times, I was almost discovered by the steward, and we escaped like mice on the stove in the middle of the night, running away quickly..." He clearly He said it with a smile, but the circles of his eyes slowly turned red. After he handed me the few pastries left in the bag, he suddenly held my hand, looked into my eyes, and asked very seriously: "Zishan , will you still eat the red bean cake I made in the future?"

"of course."

I smiled at him.

"We are friends."

Suddenly, there was a faint voice from outside the door, gloomy and gloomy, like a cold wind blowing up from the ground, and the cold people shivered for no reason.

"What you call looking for memories is to look at people holding hands here, are you ashamed to speak with tears in your eyes?"