After the villain's cultivation base is lost

"Brother, calm down!"

"Brother! Don't!"

The three of Sheng Jiao were blocked by Ying Zhuo's puppets on the next floor. Fortunately, although this place is not as luxurious as the top floor, it is also much more refined and comfortable than other boats, and there is no fault.

Le Zhengzhen was finally willing to tear off the large cloak, and was about to throw it away when she heard Ying Zhuo's exclamation from the top floor.

"what happened?"

Feng Yu hurriedly stepped forward to watch the excitement, but before he got close, he pushed him away with one hand, and Sheng Jiao stepped forward with a gloomy face.

Ying Zhuo puppet stopped him immediately.

Sheng Jiao didn't make a move at all, only a trace of thunder appeared from the Tianyan Pearl, and the puppet froze instantly, as if its body was stuck, and its trembling eyes were dull.

Sheng Jiao stepped up the steps expressionlessly, thinking that Ying Zhuo was playing tricks on Xi Jianglan again, and when he reached the top floor, he was stunned for a moment.

Xi Jianglan didn't know why he was going crazy, he was struggling to jump down while holding on to the window lattice.

Ying Zhuo tried his best to pull him, but it didn't work.

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Xi Jianglan accidentally caught sight of Sheng Jiao, and even wanted to jump from this lofty height.

It's time to die.

Sheng Jiao stepped forward coldly, clasped Xi Jianglan's waist with one hand, forcibly dragged him off the window sill, and dragged him to the lower floor after restraining him.

Ying Zhuo gave Sheng Jiao a disgusted look, then turned around and closed the window without saying a word, lest Xi Jianglan go crazy again.

Sheng Jiao was able to hold him lightly with one hand, Xi Jianglan struggled twice with his waist stuck, and had no choice but to be carried down to the top floor by Sheng Jiao reluctantly.

Seeing Xi Jianglan being carried down like a cat causing trouble, Feng Yu sneered: "What are you messing around with?"

Xi Jianglan slapped Sheng Jiao's waist a few times, and was finally let down with his toes on the ground.

Feeling guilty for no reason, he didn't dare to look at Sheng Jiao, he tore his hair randomly, went to Le Zhengzhen and Feng Yu and forced him to sit down, pretending to be calm, "What are you doing, playing cards?"

"Hit, hit, hit."

Lezhengzhen took out a bunch of cards from the purse. This jade card was made from Heng Yudu's discarded glazed jade slips of "Exchanging the Bright Moon". The crystal-clear, finger-sized glass was engraved with 64 hexagrams one by one. .

The three sat on the ground.

Feng Yu moved the small low table in the inner room, and said while moving it, "Xi Jue, look at this small table."

Xi Jianglan asked doubtfully, "What?"

Feng Yu said, "It's so short."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan picked up the candlestick next to him: "I'll kill you!"

Feng Yu laughed out loud.

Naturally, Sheng Jiao wouldn't play cards with them, he had already practiced sitting cross-legged beside Xi Jianglan in meditation, the Tianyan Pearl on his wrist flashed with traces of thunder patterns, and he had already entered into meditation practice.

The three of them sat there rubbing the jade tablets, and there were crisp sounds of jingling bells, which didn't disturb Sect Master Sheng's thoughts.

Everyone is used to it.

Every time the people from Zhuxingzhai played cards, Xi Jue would forcefully drag Sheng Jiao over, and even if he didn't play cards, he would have to sit beside him and stick around.

"Three missing one." Xi Jianglan casually said while counting cards, "Where's Qiaoer? Qiaoer comes down to play cards."

Ying Zhuo was sitting alone on the steps of the top floor, looking down strangely and coldly through the cracks in the wooden railing, wishing to kill the group of people surrounded by his senior brother.

At this moment, when he heard his senior brother call him, he immediately laughed and ran down three steps in two steps.

"Brother, I am here."

It seems that calling him by Xi Jianglan's name is a gift.

Le Zhengzhen mouthed Feng Yu: He's so damn cheap.

"sit."

Xi Jianglan didn't even look at him, he only had cards in his eyes.

"Exchanging the Bright Moon" Even the discarded glazed jade slips still move at will like a bird, and the 16-yuan jade slips are dangling and floating in front of everyone.

Xi Jianglan was reading a hexagram, and accidentally kicked Feng Yu who was facing him, probably remembering that he said that he was short, and suddenly kicked him bitterly.

The two kicked each other under the small table.

Feng Yu casually said while reading the hexagrams: "Xi Jue, your birthday is just begging for a coincidence. I'm not talking about you. You are obviously a few months older than the rest of us. Why don't you grow up? Is it Dan?"

Xi Jianglan said coldly: "If you don't know how to chat, you don't know how to shut up?"

He hasn't touched the hexagrams for a long time. He pinched one of them and frowned and looked at it for a long time. He couldn't think of it and simply gave up thinking. The card shook, and he asked casually: "What is this hexagram? Forgot."

Sheng Jiao didn't even open his eyes: "Ming Yi."

"Oh." Xi Jianglan sat up straight again and continued to play cards.

Ying Zhuo's eyes turned green, and he squeezed the jade tablet tightly, almost smashing the glazed jade slip into pieces.

Although Le Zhengzhen couldn't understand Xi Jianglan and Sheng Jiao being so greasy and crooked, but he couldn't understand Ying Zhuo even more, and immediately sneered when he saw this: "This is our glazed jade slip for "changing the bright moon". up? "

Ying Zhuo withdrew his gaze from Sheng Jiao with a sullen face, and looked at the cards expressionlessly.

The boat traveled to a high altitude, and Xu Shi rushed into a pile of dark clouds. The huge boat swayed violently, accompanied by a few faint thunderclaps.

In the staggering, the five people still sat upright, turning a deaf ear to them.

"Kan, Li, Wuwang." Le Zhengzhen raised his hand and threw the three hexagrams onto the small table, staring intently at the hexagrams in his hand, and said absently, "Is there thunder outside?"

"Gu, Gu, I want that card!" Feng Yu didn't lift his head, "Thunder? It seems so."

"Chu Ke Gua." Le Zhengzhen played another card, and suddenly made a decisive move, "——Soul Fixation Art!"

Before Xi Jianglan played his cards, he was beaten back by a soul-fixing formula, and his long hair was scattered.

Feng Yu: "Qian Hexagram—Soul Fixation Art!"

As soon as Xi Jianglan got up, he was beaten backwards, and fell straight back onto Sheng Jiao's thigh.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan got up silently, grinding his teeth hard.

There was probably several miles of thunder outside, before the sound of the glazed jade slip falling on the table, Xi Jianglan was hit by several soul-fixing formulas, and he almost took off his earrings to fight them to the death.

But thinking about it carefully, if Feng Yu knew that he was deaf, then the fake rebirth would definitely be exposed.

Thinking of this, Xi Jianglan swallowed his anger, sat still with difficulty, and underwent several soul-fixing formulas.

Hun'er will surely die in this body.

Lei Yun was always thundering, and Xi Jianglan was hit with a lot of soul-fixing formulas, and he could hardly keep playing cards, so he said angrily, "Play it yourself, it's so annoying."

"Are you blaming others for your cowardice?" Le Zhengzhen scolded him proficiently, "Isn't it the first time I saw a murderer? As for scaring yourself to the point of losing your wits, you'll lose your wits when thunder strikes, that's all It's time to leave."

Ying Zhuo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned: "What murder? Soul light?"

Le Zheng scolded: "None of your business, just play the cards."

Feng Yu sneered: "You won't admit defeat, I tell you that the loser will let the winner do whatever he wants..."

As soon as the words finished, Ying Zhuo threw the jade token in his hand onto the table and said calmly: "Dayou, Lin Gua——you lose."

Feng Yu: "..."

Le Zhengzhen: "..."

The glazed jade slips floating in front of the two fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Everyone looked at each other.

"The winner can do whatever he wants, right?" Ying Zhuo looked at Feng Yu with a half-smile.

Fearing that this son would covet Xi Jianglan, Feng Yu slapped the low table with his hand, and said with a bravery to die, "Come on, do whatever you want with me!"

Ying Zhuo: "..."

The corners of Ying Zhuo's lips twitched: "I won, not lost."

Feng Yu's face turned green.

Xi Jianglan tried his best to hold back the laughter.

Ying Zhuo said slowly: "I just want to know what you mean by 'killing' and 'soul light' just now."

Le Zhengzhen was about to scold people immediately, but he didn't want to rely on winning or losing, so he could only look at Xi Jianglan with a half-smile.

Feng Yu could afford to lose, seeing that he didn't need to "dedicate himself", he asked Xi Jianglan happily, "Ah Jue, can you tell me about your embarrassment?"

Xi Ajue didn't care either, and said in a strange way: "You are allowed to go out and 'do whatever you want', can I still say no?"

Every year in Tianyan Academy, there will be a secret realm experience.

In the third year of Zhuxingzhai, when he went out to practice, by accident, he encountered a fugitive from the Xiezhi sect who was full of crimes.

At that time, the eight teenagers of Zhuxingzhai had some inexplicable admiration for Haechi Sect, and they thought it was heroic to wear the black robe with Haechi pattern, so they volunteered to help Haechi Sect arrest the fugitive.

In the end, it was successfully caught.

It's just that this fugitive was too criminal and heinous, Xiezhi Zongzhi had been chasing him for several years, guessing that he hated his superiors, and after he was convicted, he was killed on the spot.

That was the first time the arrogant young master saw a murder.

The others were also taken aback, and some turned around timidly, not daring to look at it, but Xiao Xijue held the Chunyu sword and stared blankly at the blood on the ground and the criminal who was struggling and finally stared wide-eyed. .

Sensing something was wrong, Sheng Jiao rushed forward and pulled Xi Jue's stiff body away.

Childish hands covered the young boy's desperately widening eyes.

For some reason, Xi Jue seemed to have lost his soul in fright, Feng Yu drew a bunch of formations and called him for half an hour, but Hun'er didn't wake him up, and finally Wen Zhangyuan came to pick him up.

From then on, every time Xi Jue met Lei, he would be shocked out of his wits.

The people in Zhuxingzhai didn't learn the soul fixation formula at the beginning, and they didn't completely guard against the thunderstorm night, and the seven people would carry lanterns all over the sky in Yanxue Palace for all kinds of souls looking for ridicule.

Ying Zhuo frowned.

No wonder during the Tianyan Academy, every time there was a thunderstorm, the people from Zhuxingzhai searched around in the corners of the bushes as if they were seriously ill.

Xi Jianglan said angrily, "I'm a spoiled little fairy, so what if I'm frightened when I see blood, I'm as heartless as you."

Feng Yu said: "Yes, yes, Xiao Xianjun has a heart and lungs, and she was so scared that she fell into Sheng Jiao's arms and cried hahaha."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Losing all his face, Xi Jianglan couldn't keep playing the card, so he found a secluded room and got in.

The three of them couldn't play cards, so they had to separate and go back to play rhino horn lanterns.

Ying Zhuo looked around and found that there was no group of troublemakers from Zhuxingzhai, so he brought a bunch of delicate and delicious pastries and gently knocked on Xi Jianglan's door.

Xi Jianglan's voice came from inside: "Who is it? If there is something to do, start playing and leave the court if there is nothing to do."

Ying Zhuo laughed: "I brought some pastries for my brother."

Xi Jianglan said sullenly, "I don't like pastries."

This is a polite refusal.

Ying Zhuo knew him so well, he didn't dare to trespass, so he had to leave in a daze.

After a while, Xi Jianglan's door was knocked again.

Xi Jianglan was so annoyed that he thought it was Ying Zhuo, got out of bed angrily, barefooted, slammed the door open and kicked over: "I told you not to eat, disturbing people's sleep..."

Before he finished cursing, he faced Sheng Jiao's ice cube face.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan slowly withdrew his foot and said unnaturally, "You...do you have something?"

Sheng Jiao handed him a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and asked him with gestures: eat?

Xi Jianglan looked at the dry osmanthus cake that looked cheap at first glance, and muttered something, then snatched it with his hands and opened the door, letting Sheng Jiao in.

Eating this dried osmanthus cake on the bed was afraid that it would lose crumbs, so Xi Jianglan curled up in the chair with his knees in his arms and gnawed with his paws, watching the osmanthus cake crumbs, but not Sheng Jiao.

He felt guilty about the oiran's name "Lan Jiaojiao", which he picked up on the spur of the moment.

"But it's not a big deal." Xi Jianglan thought deceptively, "I just want to kill that shrunken elder surnamed Qu, and it all happened three years ago. Lan Jiaojiao can't doubt me either."

Hmm, very reasonable.

Just as Xi Jianglan calmed himself down, his face turned green again.

He almost forgot that when he quarreled with Sheng Jiao, he seemed to have exposed that he was an oiran in Hualou in the southern border.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

It’s over.

Tian Yanzhu added a few more "Zhu".

The more Xi Jianglan thought about it, the more irritable he became.

At that time, he wanted to kill Elder Qu wholeheartedly, and went to the Red Dust Zhijun Building to kill people without doing his best. How could he have expected that one day he would be able to revisit the old place with Sheng Jiao.

I just hope that no one will poke the name "Lan Jiaojiao" in front of Sheng Jiao.

Xi Jianglan's thoughts were flying, he gnawed on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake until his face was covered, but he didn't notice it.

Suddenly, Sheng Jiao stretched out a hand towards him.

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

Sheng Jiao's lips moved slightly: "There are thunder clouds in the distance ahead."

As he spoke, he gently unfastened Xi Jianglan's necklace earrings from his ears.

"Oh, haha." Xi Jianglan continued to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake guiltily.

He thought Sheng Jiao had something important to discuss with him, but when he finished eating the dry osmanthus cake, he almost rolled his eyes from choking, and Sheng Jiao didn't say a word.

"Talk." Xi Jianglan was thick-skinned, guilty for a while, and then calmly patted the pastry crumbs on his body, "You don't eat human fireworks and don't talk often. What do you do with a mouth? Hmm? Stuffy gourd?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao watched him silently for a while, then suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

Xi Jianglan was even more confused.

What on earth did he do here?

Just to watch him nibble on pastries?

Xi Jianglan didn't think too much, he didn't have rhino horn lights to play with, so he had to take off his robe and climb into bed to waste time.

He was not in good health, and his sleep was heavy. He thought he could sleep all the way to the southern border, but in a daze, it seemed that someone was beside his bed.

Xi Jianglan looked sleepy, looked vaguely, and found Sheng Jiao sitting on the bedside, looking at him quietly with downcast eyes.

"you……"

He wanted to talk and ask Sheng Jiao what he was doing here, but when he opened his mouth, he was gasping for breath.

At this time, Xi Jianglan realized that he was a child, and the aftermath of "abandoning the immortal bone" was still there.

But this attack was much better than the previous ones. Sheng Jiao's majestic spiritual power poured along the Lingtai into the dry meridians that yearned for the "abandoned fairy bone", stopping his urgent sea of ​​desire.

"Keep sleeping." Sheng Jiao said.

Xi Jianglan was covered in cold sweat, and smiled weakly: "Sheng Jiao, can we find the culprit who slaughtered Xi's family?"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

"I will definitely find him, I will definitely find him." Xi Jianglan asked himself and answered, rubbing his forehead lightly against Sheng Jiao's fingertips, and murmured, "When the dust settles..."

Maybe they can be like before.

Sheng Jiao wanted to speak, but suddenly felt something, frowned and looked up.

Xi Jianglan also raised his head and frowned slightly: "Someone is here."

Ten thousand zhang high in the sky, someone passed through the thunderclouds and landed on the top of the boat without a sound.

Cultivation is determined to return to the illusory state.

Xi Jianglan laughed in the brocade quilt: "It seems that Xi Minghuai can indeed find something with this clue, otherwise the culprit would not be so eager to stop us halfway."

Sheng Jiao withdrew his hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Le Zhengzhen and Feng Yu in the next room stayed up most of the night and played with the rhino horn lamp there. When they sensed that someone was attacking, their first reaction was not to respond to the enemy, but to run out while holding the rhino horn lamp.

As soon as he reached the middle hall, he bumped into Ying Zhuo head-on.

Ying Zhuo's face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the Void Return Realm, I have sent puppets to deal with it, you follow me..."

Before they finished speaking, Le Zhengzhen and Feng Yu had already rushed to Xi Jianglan's room.

Ying Zhuo: "?"

Ying Zhuo frowned: "Someone is coming to commit crimes, what are you doing?!"

Le Zhengzhen kicked open the carved door and shined a light on it with a rhino horn lamp, and as expected, he saw Sheng Jiao sitting beside Xi Jianglan's bed, not knowing what he was doing.

But he didn't bother to care.

"Sheng Jiao!" Le Zhengzhen said in a deep voice.

The bright moon slanted through the window, vaguely illuminating Sheng Jiao's frosty and snowy face.

Sheng Jiao looked at it coldly, his eyes were empty and heartless.

Le Zhengzhen and Feng Yu said skillfully, "Sheng Jiao, help me."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Ying Zhuo: "???"

Ying Zhuo looked at it in astonishment.

He originally thought that Le Zhengzhen and Sheng Jiao had a bad relationship, but when encountering an enemy attack, his first reaction was to call for help from Sheng Jiao.

Actually...

As long as Sheng Jiao is there, the people of Zhuxingzhai will not bother to take action even if their lives are on the line, they only need to be responsible for calling for help.

Back then when the academy went out to practice in twos, Xi Jue loved to pester Sheng Jiao every time, because he found that with Sheng Jiao, he could just be in charge of looking good, and he couldn't even see those Sheng Jiao who fought and killed. .

A good experience abruptly turns into a spring outing for viewing flowers.

Everyone in Zhuxingzhai originally expressed strong contempt and contempt for Xi Jue's behavior of getting something for nothing, but because of the forced formation by the head of the academy, everyone experienced it with Sheng Jiao.

Everyone: "..."

Ok……

It's pretty good.

Since then, Sheng Jiao in Zhuxingzhai has been like a firm and immovable needle for pacifying the sea.

Even if Le Zhengzhen doesn't like him and is too lazy to take action when he is in danger, he will call him for help and experience the refreshing feeling of getting something for nothing.

Over time, Zhuxing Zhai is such a stinky virtue.

Sheng Jiao has long been used to it, striding out as cold as ice.

Le Zhengzhen, Feng Yu, and Xi Jianglan cast their longing gazes over together, only to feel that the broad back was filled with two words - reliable.

Ying Zhuo: "..."

The people of Zhuxingzhai... I am afraid that everyone has a serious illness.

— Not including his senior brother.

***

The Feng family.

Above the ghost house-like residence seems to be haunted by ghostly dark clouds all the time, so that the sunlight and moonlight cannot reach half of the house at any time, making it even more gloomy and creepy.

Feng Chongyang and Heng Qinglian looked at the little paper figurine on the table in the middle with expressionless faces.

The little paper figurine was activated by spiritual power, connected to the paper figurine on Feng Yu's forearm, jumping and jumping for a while, lifelike, and the sound came intermittently.

"Soul fixation formula!"

"Playing cards and playing cards is worse than playing cards."

"...Come on, do whatever you want with me!"

"I was so scared that I fell into Sheng Jiao's arms and cried hahaha."

"Hahaha Xi Jue is so embarrassing, Yudu, let me tell you that you didn't know that you didn't come this time, Sheng Jiao secretly went to Xi Jue's room in the middle of the night, tsk tsk, the sky thunders and the earth explodes."

"Enemy attack! If there are enemies, it's returning to the void!"

"Sheng Jiao!"

"Ao Shengjiao, help!"

Hengqinglian: "..."

Feng Chongyang: "..."

Feng Chongyang propped his forehead with his hands, and did not speak for a long time.

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