After dressing up as a demon

Halfway through the healing process, a strange heat emerged in the chest, flowing through the meridians, and sank into the dantian together with the transferred internal force.

Shen Cang's eyebrows moved slightly.

But the heat is just retained, there is no other abnormality, and he didn't care about it.

The severance of the meridians was a serious injury he had never experienced before, and perhaps this was a normal phenomenon of recovery.

Shen Cang suppressed distracting thoughts and concentrated his mind.

When the sun set and the moon rose, the two opened their eyes at the same time.

Jiang Yundu asked, "How?"

Shen Cang smiled and said, "It's much better."

The dull pain all over the body is relieved, and the meridians are much smoother.

Jiang Yundu still checked his pulse first, and when he saw that what he said was true, he turned and got out of bed.

Shen Cang glanced out of the window: "We are injured, and it is not convenient for us to ride on horseback. Let's hire a carriage tomorrow."

They fell off the cliff, and the people who were present that day couldn't see the body at the bottom of the cliff, and it took a lot of time to find it here, so it's better for them to go first, and he and Jiang Yeqing will go back at the same time, so there will be no rumors, and it will be good for the future. .

For the Jiang family, for Jiang Yeqing, it is not too late.

Jiang Yundu said: "You should not leave in the next few days, and return to the lord's mansion after recuperating here."

"There is no rush to heal your wounds." Shen Cang said, "The business is important. Since I am alive, let the truth of the Jiang family's death be made public first, so that you can clear your name as soon as possible."

Jiang Yundu was walking to the table when he heard that he put down the kettle in his hand and turned to look at Shen Cang.

Facing his dark gaze, Shen Cang stopped getting out of bed: "Why do you look at me like this?"

"Do you think your injury has healed?" Jiang Yundu said coldly, "Or you are in a hurry to go back and be your martial arts leader."

Shen Cang was silent for a moment, got up and said to him: "I am no longer qualified to be the leader of this martial arts alliance."

Jiang Yundu frowned: "That's not what I meant."

"I know." Shen Cang smiled, walked slowly to his side, put his hand on his shoulder, and sat down at the table with him, "Since my father and mother passed away, I have always regarded you as my most important thing." Because of this, after finding out the truth, it will be even harder for me to face you. I am not qualified to be your elder brother, and I am not qualified to take charge of martial arts."

Jiang Yundu said: "It was not the Shen family who killed people and seized treasures back then."

It was not the Shen family who murdered and seized the treasure.

But it was the Shen family who shielded criminals, concealed evil deeds, and made the Jiang family hate Huang Quan.

"You have been very considerate of others since you were a child," Shen Cang sighed softly, "You don't hate me, it's your heart, and I'm already ashamed of it, not to mention you're repaying kindness and saving my life now. Ye Qing, I should How to pay you back."

Jiang Yundu tightened and loosened his right hand casually on the table: "You don't have to give it back to me. After you recover from your injury, you and I will go our separate ways, and there is no need to meet again."

Shen Cang was slightly taken aback.

He looked at Jiang Yundu.

This sentence sounds inexplicably familiar, as if I heard it before, but I don't have the slightest impression in my memory.

Jiang Yundu looked away, turned around and stood up, with his back to Shen Cang: "I won't kill you, and I don't want to see you again."

There was another brief silence behind him.

Shen Cang also got up: "I understand. In fact, you don't have to wait for me to recover, you can leave at any time."

Jiang Yundu pursed his thin lips, and said again: "I don't want to owe you a favor because you saved me from Luoya."

a long time.

Shen Cang said, "So that's how it is."

He should have known earlier that the Jiang family and the Shen family had a deep blood feud, how could they let it go so easily, Jiang Yeqing didn't let him pay for it with his life, because he missed the old relationship very much, how could he ask for more.

"That's fine." Shen Cang looked at the back in front of him, "I will try my best to heal my injuries in the past few days, so as not to embarrass you."

Jiang Yundu's heart seemed to be tightly clenched, but he only looked down at the slender shadow printed by the candlelight on the ground, as a tacit consent.

Just then, the door was knocked.

"You two, dinner is here!"

Jiang Yundu's sleeves swayed slightly, and the door opened automatically without wind.

The shopkeeper came in with a tray, saw the stagnant atmosphere in the room, hurriedly put down the food on the table and left in a hurry.

The meal was silent.

After the meal, Shen Cang put down the bowl and chopsticks, nodded to Jiang Yundu as a gesture, and went back to the bed to meditate to heal his injuries.

With the help of Jiang Yundu's previous input of internal force, his meridians have been repaired a little, and he can barely operate by himself, but the effect is limited, which is better than nothing.

Jiang Yundu stood by the bed and looked at him, raised his hand towards his shoulder, paused in the air for a long time, then squeezed his fingers together, slowly retracted, and sat cross-legged on the other side.

into the night.

The shopkeeper came up and knocked on the door again, and brought in the fried medicine.

Jiang Yundu brought the medicine to Shen Cang, watched him drink it up: "You should go to sleep."

Shen Cang said: "Meditation is also a rest."

What you just said is very clear.

He didn't want Jiang Yeqing to take his wounds on himself, and healed up as soon as possible so that Jiang Yeqing could leave with peace of mind.even if--

Shen Cang sighed secretly.

Even if he never sees Jiang Yeqing again, he still needs to respect Jiang Yeqing's wishes, not to waste time on the road, and not to delay any longer.

Jiang Yundu clasped his right hand that was about to make a tactic, and his tone inadvertently sank: "That's different."

Shen Cang chuckled: "Why is it different?"

Jiang Yundu's hand tightened.

Outside of reincarnation, even in the cultivation world, Shen Cang often sleeps like a mortal at night, let alone a mere martial arts.

"Don't worry." Shen Cang said, "I know my physical condition best, and I won't be in a hurry, and I won't waste time."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yundu's expression was cold, and he let go quickly: "Okay."

Shen Cang closed his eyes.

Not long after, my body was slightly heavy, wrapped in a layer of warmth.

Seeing Jiang Yundu's cold face in a blink of an eye, there was a slight smile on his lips: "Thank you."

Jiang Yundu turned around and turned a deaf ear.

Shen Cang looked away with a smile, then remembered the previous conversation, couldn't help smiling, and continued to heal his wounds with concentration.

Internal force operates in the meridians.

As time passed bit by bit, unconsciously, the familiar enthusiasm quietly appeared.

Shen Cang didn't take it to heart at first.

However, unlike the afternoon, this time the heat came from the dantian, and it didn't disappear for a long time, but gradually spread outward.

The fever spreading all over his body hit his mind, and Shen Cang's chest heaved and heaved slightly.

The wind and cold and high fever will not be so fast.

Shen Cang frowned and speeded up his exercise, trying to suppress this unusual strangeness.

But under the heavy pressure, the steaming of the buttocks stopped for a moment, and then suddenly broke out!

Shen Cang had the illusion that he heard the scorching blood rushing wantonly.

He raised his hand and pressed it to his heart, suppressing his unsteady breath, and supported the bed with one palm so as not to fall down.

Hearing the movement, Jiang Yundu looked over.

Seeing this, he immediately got up and strode to the bedside: "Shen Cang?"

Shen Cang's Adam's apple rolled: "Water."

He also had dry mouth and tongue when he had a high fever, but he was far less eager to cool off than at this moment.

Jiang Yundu fetched water immediately, helped him drink a cup, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Shen Cang has no clue.

The gradually chaotic consciousness is also stripping his reason, and he has no way to deal with such a strange situation.

Could it be that he was insane?

He has never had the experience of going crazy, so it is not yet possible to make a hasty conclusion.

Shen Cang endured the burning fire in his lower abdomen, and reluctantly sat cross-legged, intending to try his luck restraint one last time.

Jiang Yundu simply lifted his robe and went to bed, mobilized his internal energy, and pointed at his dantian to help him.

But once this internal force enters the body, it explodes instantly like fuel poured into a raging fire!

Shen Cang's only remaining sanity was completely covered by the sudden violent fire.

Suddenly.

He clasped Jiang Yundu and pointed at Du Qi's wrist.

Jiang Yundu looked at him with deep eyes, the traces of the eyebrows being raised were still there, but a vague and bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Shen Cang?"

Shen Cang suddenly exerted force on his hands.

Jiang Yundu was unprepared for him, and was pulled into his arms by him, and fell to the bed with him.

"Shen Cang!"

Shen Cang raised his hand to caress the side of Jiang Yundu's neck, staring at the pair of pitch-black eyes at a distance where his breath was intertwined, his deep voice was slightly hoarse in the sudden fiery temperature.

"help me……"

His right hand was rubbed into the warm clothes, and the pulp of his fingers touched the scabbed wound, rubbing it lightly.

Swimming wantonly with the tingling itch, Jiang Yundu's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously held down his movements.

"Ye Qing," Shen Cang said softly, "Help me..."

Jiang Yundu pursed his thin lips, raised his palm again, and pressed it against Shen Cang's dantian.

Love poison.

I noticed the symptoms twice before, but they didn't show up. I thought it was his mistake, but it turned out not to be.

But why did the love poison appear on Shen Cang?

Jiang Yundu frowned as he recalled.

The last time the love poison broke out, it was when he helped the inspiration restore the reincarnation mirror.

That time, and the only time it failed to fully attack, since then, no matter the body or the incarnation, it is no longer disturbed by the poison of love.

Could it be.

Love poison strayed into reincarnation when he was repairing the reincarnation mirror——

The scar on the side of the neck came from the touch of cool thin lips, and the burning breath between the lips and teeth was unintentionally sprayed, pouring all of it on the wound that had not yet fully scabbed, Jiang Yundu's palms tightened suddenly, and his thoughts were almost tense.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and the rapidly circulating internal force under his palm accelerated and sank into Shen Cang's dantian.

Emotional poison can be suppressed, and there is no serious problem.

However, at the moment when he re-activated his internal force.

A provocative heat flowed from the inside and scattered from the dantian.

Jiang Yundu frowned.

He didn't have time to suppress it in the future, and the familiar heat swept over, instantly shattering the tense calmness.

The undercurrent that had been accumulated for several days erupted fiercely in the aura of internal and external agglomeration!

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The next day.

Shen Cang woke up with bouts of dull pain in his mind.

Not yet fully awake, he intuitively felt that this dull pain was also like an experience he had experienced before.

Shen Cang was thinking, and was about to raise his hand, but was pressed by the weight on his arm, before turning his face to look over.

Seeing Jiang Yundu beside him who was still asleep, the lingering scene on the bed flashed uncontrollably, and Shen Cang's arm stopped and fell back to the original place.

But Jiang Yundu was awakened by a slight movement.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and maybe he also felt a dull pain. His brows frowned before he opened his eyes.

The two looked straight at each other.

Shen Cang looked at his face, his eyes were quickly drawn away by the red mark on the side of his neck for a moment, as if he was still panting lightly by his ear, simply stirring up the frantic memory of last night.

He still remembered that Jiang Yundu sensed something was wrong and healed him.

I also remember that he was the one who forcibly restrained Jiang Yundu, taking advantage of others' danger.

"Ye Qing," until now, Shen Cang still couldn't explain the abnormality in his dantian. He couldn't explain it, and it was even more difficult to defend himself, "I made a big mistake last night, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Yundu's face was as dark as water, and he said nothing.

Shen Cang naturally has memories of last night.

Shen Cang didn't know why this happened, but he did.

The poison of love never came from Shen Cang.

It was because of his internal force that for some reason was attached to Shen Cang's dantian, so the more he helped Shen Cang, the more intense his emotional poison was, and the more it led to the confusion and obsession that should not have existed.

This is not Shen Cang's fault.

From beginning to end, it was his fault that added to his fault.

Shen Cangzhong and Jiang Yundu looked at each other: "I know that the crime is unforgivable, and it is absolutely difficult to make up for it. No matter what you think, it is up to you."

"..." Jiang Yundu slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.