What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

After reaching this level, Yue Zhezhi's heartbeat couldn't help speeding up due to nervousness, the tip of his nose lightly touched the opponent's face, and he silently recited the luck return spell in his heart, slightly opened his lips, and slowly moved his lips close to Rong Yan's.

Rong Yan's lips were very pale.

After five years, Yue Zhezhi still remembers the feeling of kissing each other after being drunk.

Cold, wrapped in a smell of wine.

When he was about to get close, Yue Zhezhi felt something was wrong, he fixed his eyes and saw that Rong Yan had opened his eyes at some point, looking down at him, as if he was looking at some prey that had stepped into the hunting circle of death.

Yue Zhezhi: "!!"

Yue Zhezhi's brain exploded with a "hum", his heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat broke out on his back, he quickly clenched his mask and took a few steps back.

He took a few steps back, reacted, and threw a teleportation talisman at the fastest speed in his life. When the teleportation talisman was activated, he subconsciously wanted to run out of his survival instinct.

"Zheng!" A sword light flashed, and the teleportation talisman was shattered.

Yue Zhezhi's wrist was clasped by Rong Yan, and immediately after, the world spun, the mask in Yue Zhezhi's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person was forced to fall on his back on the desk, and his back bumped against the edge of the desk.

The sharp pain spread from the lower back, Yue Zhezhi was so painful that tears rolled out uncontrollably, his tears were never very controlled by consciousness.Before he could forcefully hold back his tears and bear the pain, Yue Zhezhi's neck was grabbed by Rong Yan with one hand.

Rong Yan held the sword all year round, with thin calluses on his hand, when he pinched Yue Zhezhi, the neck of Yue Zhezhi turned reddish, feeling the rough texture.

"Do you think—" Rong Yan tightened his grip, lowered his head slowly, a few strands of untwisted white hair fell to the side of Yue Zhezhi's face, with a cold fragrance, "I didn't notice you?"

Yue Zhezhi was a little suffocated, he raised his hand and wanted to break away Rong Yan's hand that was strangling his neck, just like in a dream, the difference in strength was too far, Yue Zhezhi couldn't pull it away at all, even couldn't shake it a little bit.

With his chest heaving violently, Yue Zhezhi raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan.

With Rong Yan's back against the light, his facial features were all plunged into the darkness he created.

"What should I call you? Lu Wu or senior brother?" Rong Yan asked.

When Yue Zhezhi heard the words, Rong Yan suddenly fell asleep again, and understood in an instant that Rong Yan recognized him on the first side of Tianxiang Tower, but he didn't expose it.

My heart was half cold, and Yue Zhezhi knew it was over.

He regretted in his heart why he couldn't hold back, regretted why he ran away without returning to the sect, and regretted why he was so stupid that he returned luck because of the dream.

All kinds of regrets ran wildly in her heart, Yue Zhezhi tried her best to hold back her tears, gritted her teeth, and didn't say a word.

He didn't know what to say.

say what?

Said that he was drunk five years ago, and accidentally cheated his luck, and now he is lucky?

Or did you say that you haven't seen each other in five years, put on some politeness, pretend to be enthusiastic and ignorant, and show guilt that you didn't mean it?

Rong Yan was probably the same as in his dream, he didn't believe it at all, he would kill him if he wanted to.

After a stalemate for a long time, Yue Zhezhi loosened his clenched teeth. He tried his best to suppress the panic of death, his wet eyelashes trembled, and it was difficult to speak a complete sentence.

"Listen to me explaining that I'm afraid of guilty conscience. I'm here to repay your luck. I was wrong to lie to you before. I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Rong Yanwei grabbed Yue Zhezhi's neck with his left hand and clenched it tightly: "Repay your luck? How dare you say so. If you really want to repay your luck, why did you fabricate a fake letter of marriage in the first place? Why did you do it in the past five years?" Not answering my message? Full of lies."

Yue Zhezhi was very guilty when he accidentally cheated his luck away. He was so guilty that he felt that the other party was going to kill him, so how could he dare to accept the news?

— Ask him to answer the news, unless he gets drunk again.

"I'm really here to repay my luck. I have to lie to you about my luck."

Rong Yan stared closely at Yue Zhezhi, Yue Zhezhi's eyes were red and his eyelashes were wet.

Countless times, this picture appeared in his confused understanding after learning that Yue Zhezhi had returned home to get married. It didn't disappear until he was ruthlessly destroyed and found that Yue Zhezhi was actually here to cheat his luck.

After a while, Rong Yan let go of the hand that was holding Yue Zhezhi's neck, he stood up straight, and pursed his lips tightly: "Get lost!"

The voice fell slightly, the face touched the wet eyelashes, and the lips were soft.

Rong Yan froze.

Yue Zhezhi quickly recited the luck spell, raised her head on tiptoe and kissed Rong Yan's lips.

Dots of light overflowed from Yue Zhezhi's lips and floated towards Rong Yan.Leaving at the first touch, Yue Zhezhi retreated, and he wiped away his tears:

"The luck is returned to you. I didn't do anything to your luck. The crime is not worthy of death."

When Yue Zhezhi said that the sin would not lead to death, he suddenly realized that Rong Yan's luck was still on him, not only that, but a lot more.

Yue Zhezhi was stunned, what's going on? !

Rong Yan lowered his head slightly, Yue Zhezhi heard him laugh, extremely sarcastic.

"Is this still?"

Yue Zhezhi had never seen Rong Yan smile like this, he seldom smiled, and when he smiled, he would deliberately purse the corners of his mouth, without looking carefully, he would not know that he was smiling.

Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan in panic: "I don't know why? I really want to pay it back, but I don't know why it's too much."

The more Yue Zhezhi said, the more he felt that he was lying, and it sounded like he was shamelessly trying to excuse himself.He stopped explaining, pressed Rong Yan's shoulder, and kissed him again, word by word in his heart, and recited the spell to restore luck.

However, what surprised Yue Zhezhi was that the luck return spell didn't work.

Yue Zhezhi stopped quickly, and he recalled the spell again.The incantations were seen in the ancient secret books, and the records are very detailed, so it is indeed true.

Did he read it the wrong way?Should luck-returning spells be read in reverse?

Yue Zhezhi thought this way, and kissed him for the third time, thinking backwards, it still didn't work.Yue Zhezhi was in a hurry, he was planning to try to think about it.

"enough."

Yue Zhezhi was pushed away by Rong Yan, he took a few steps back, stood still, and said anxiously: "Try again."

The words were interrupted by Rong Yan.Rong Yan's face turned pale and his expression was cold. He wiped his lips with his fingers and raised his eyelids, as if mad with anger, he summoned the Tianheng silver sword and put it on Yue Zhezhi's neck.

There were still red bruises left on the neck, the Tianheng silver sword was put on it, cutting the delicate skin, and a line of blood slid down the Xueliang sword.

He seemed to be suppressing something, angrily said: "Full of lies."

Yue Zhezhi didn't dare to look directly at Rong Yan, he hissed in pain, full of grievances: "I'm sorry, I swear, I really didn't lie to you this time, let me think about it, how can I pay you back! If I can't pay it back within a year"

Before the words were finished, Yue Zhezhi was sent out of Qingxin Pavilion by Rong Yan together with a mask.

The moment he was sent out of Qingxin Pavilion, Rong Yan's heart ached, he coughed up blood, the blood splashed onto the scroll, soaking through the pages.

"Within half a year, if you don't pay it back, I'll kill you."

There was such a lingering sound in my ear.

Yue Zhezhi was suddenly sent out of the Qingxin Pavilion, and when he heard the lingering sound in his ear, the sense of crisis that popped into his mind on the spot was too short, and he might not be able to find out what went wrong.He caught the mask, pressed it on his face, and raised his hand to push the door.

"Allow"

"Eldest brother." Crane's voice sounded faintly behind him.

Yue Zhezhi froze all over, he finally realized that there were cranes outside the pavilion, and he sneaked into Qingxin Pavilion.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Yue Zhezhi quickly turned his head, pretending that nothing happened.

"You went in against your lord's order?" Crane had already changed back to human form, he said with a cold face.

Yue Zhezhi heard that He had just woken up, but didn't realize that he had gone in, but was only questioning and denied it. "How can I? I'm just passing by."

He circled around him, looked him up and down, and after looking him up and down, he didn't see any doubts, so he frowned, and waved Yue Zhezhi to leave quickly.

Yue Zhezhi saw Xinge's eyes clearly, turned around and left slowly, within two steps, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Yue Zhezhi woke up again in Qingxin Piandian.

The layout of the side hall is simple, a middle-aged man in black clothes with one hand behind his back, facing Yuezhezhi standing sideways at the table and burning agarwood.

Yue Zhezhi recognized who the middle-aged man was at a glance, he touched his face subconsciously, the mask was not on his face, it was taken off.

"Master." Yue Zhezhi guessed who took the mask, he didn't pay much attention, lifted the quilt, and walked quickly in front of the middle-aged man.

Cheng Wenyun used the incense shovel to fill up the agarwood powder, lit the agarwood, and a scent of medicine wafted into the side hall as the agarwood burned.Yue Zhezhi didn't like medicinal agarwood, so he quietly blocked his sense of smell.

Cheng Wenyun noticed his small movements, but didn't say anything, just put down the incense shovel.

"What did you sneak into the Jingxin Pavilion?"

Yue Zhezhi was startled, how did the master know that he had sneaked into the Jingxin Pavilion?Did the crane tell the master?But didn't the crane doubt his rhetoric?

Yue Zhezhi's scalp was numb, he immediately half-kneeled on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Disciple went in to have a look at Junior Brother, I heard that Junior Brother was killed" Yue Zhezhi looked up at Cheng Wenyun, then immediately lowered his head, "Seriously injured, disciple is worried Junior Brother, go and have a look."

Master is not easy to hide, all lies will be exposed, only half truth and half false is the safe way.

Hearing this, Cheng Wenyun looked Yue Zhezhi up and down, and said for a moment, "Do you think Rong Yan should not be punished as a teacher?"

Yue Zhezhi immediately said: "Disciple dare not."

"Why don't you dare." Cheng Wenyun flicked his sleeves slightly, "Get up, you just passed out outside the Qingxin Pavilion, and as a teacher, I couldn't find out what caused it. Did you feel unwell recently?"

Yue Zhezhi didn't feel any discomfort, except that his physique flared up a little more diligently.

He knew in his heart that he suddenly passed out because of too much luck and was punished by heaven, but he didn't show it on his face, and said obediently: "I don't feel any discomfort, but recently I stayed up for a few days to prepare for Zongbi."

Hearing this, Cheng Wenyun looked sideways at Yue Zhezhi. There was a dark scar on the left side of his face. His eyes were slightly cloudy but did not affect their sharpness in the slightest. The whole person looked like a steel knife tempered by time.

He only glanced at it, then looked away, and returned the mask to Yue Zhezhi.The mask has an extra layer of restriction to prevent people from seeing through it.

"Go back."

Yue Zhezhi took over the mask, put it on, and responded decisively.

Backing to the door, Yue Zhezhi suddenly remembered something.He looked at Cheng Wenyun hesitantly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, what did the younger brother do wrong?"

"Huh?" Cheng Wenyun glanced over.

Yue Zhezhi suddenly silenced.

He left Qingxin Hall, returned to his residence, found the disciple order in the library, and went to the library.

The incantations for defrauding luck and returning luck were all found in the ancient secret books in the forbidden area of ​​the library. Yue Zhezhi wanted to check the incantations again to see if he remembered the incantations wrong.

If it wasn't for remembering the spell wrong, it stands to reason that it would be impossible to repay the luck.

The library was full of people at this time, Yue Zhezhi came to the library, picked two geography books at random, and sat down in a corner.

Pretending to read the book for a long time, Yue Zhezhi looked around, seeing that everyone was almost gone, and no one was paying attention to this corner, so he secretly folded a paper man, clicked on the word "Yue Zhezhi", and put it in his place.

When the paper figurine was put down, it became a person exactly like him, and even the dark lines on the imperial robe were perfectly reproduced.

Looking around the paper figurine, Yue Zhezhi nodded in satisfaction, put the invisibility spell on, and dodged to the forbidden area of ​​the library, and slipped into the forbidden area.

There are not many forbidden books in the forbidden area. Yue Zhezhi still remembered the location where the ancient secret books were placed, and he found the location by evading his memory, but strangely, the ancient secret books were gone.

Could it be that someone stole it?

Yue Zhezhi's heart skipped a beat, he searched around desperately but couldn't find the ancient secret book.

Was it stolen by someone?

This is too immoral!

Yue Zhezhi cursed secretly, turned angrily and prepared to leave the forbidden area of ​​Zangshu Pavilion, to find the person who stole it.

Just after walking a few steps, before reaching the door of the forbidden area of ​​the library, Yue Zhezhi suddenly heard faint footsteps coming from the door of the forbidden area of ​​the library.

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