After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Sheng Jiao watched coldly.

Xi Jianglan coughed until his eyes were full of water. After recovering, he skillfully pretended to be stupid: "Ah? What? Don't try me again. If you want to trick me, you will have to settle the score separately."

Sheng Jiao said, "His eyes are very similar to yours."

Xi Jianglan remained silent.

Sheng Jiao looked at Xi Jianglan's hair, and said, "But taller than you."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan held Sheng Jiao's hand tenderly, gathered his five fingers together and exerted a little force, and said with a smile, "I'm not very good at hearing what you said, so I didn't hear clearly."

Sheng Jiao didn't change his face even though he was pressed to the wound, and repeated: "But compared to you..."

Xi Jianglan maintained a gentle and pleasant smile, and covered his mouth with his teeth and claws, almost gnawing his back molars: "Shut up, why are you talking so much now, why don't you learn from Chunyu?"

Since the reunion, Chun Yu hasn't said a word.

Sheng Jiao brushed his hand away, and said coldly: "Chunyu wanted to kill me back then, because he also knew about Rang Chen's "peeking into the sky" and wanted to kill me to clear the danger for you. "

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

"Even Chun Yu knows how to use this method to avoid your tragic death." Sheng Jiao said, "Why didn't you choose this path?"

Maybe the odds are better.

After all, Sheng Jiao, a young man who let Xi Jianglan's nonsense stories back then convinced him, was much easier to deceive than Sheng Wuzhuo, the current patriarch of the Xiezhi sect.

Xi Jianglan said quietly: "Do you think that when I was in love with you, I plotted to kill you in order to survive?"

"Ah."

"Are you alright?" Xi Jianglan laughed angrily, "Is this the kind of person I am in your heart?"

Sheng Jiao said: "You and I meet again, how many times you tried to kill me, do you still remember?"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

"Maybe you tell me about this." Sheng Jiaotu saw it poorly, reached out his hand to support Xi Jianglan's chin, and leaned over to kiss him in a rare way, his voice was still cold, "No matter how many difficulties and grievances you have, I will forgive you." ..."

Xi Jianglan interrupted him, staring straight at him: "Sect Master Sheng, what if I don't have a problem?"

Sheng Jiao was startled.

"If I have no difficulties, no grievances..." Xi Jianglan said expressionlessly, "I really did what happened to the Xi family, and after all your [-] Tianyan Pearls become "Zhu", you will really be punished." Am I devastated? "

Sheng Jiao opened his lips to speak, but Xi Jianglan said again: "I don't want to hear your high-sounding persuasion that I tell you the truth, I just want an answer now."

Sheng Jiao and Xi Jianglan looked at each other for a while, and spoke like ice: "Yes."

Once Tian Yanzhu decides that Xi Jianglan is the real culprit who slaughtered Xi's family, those [-] beads will instantly attract thunder from heaven, and the ends of the earth will smash him into pieces, and no one can stop him.

Xi Jianglan looked at him coldly.

Sheng Jiao said again: "But I won't."

Xi Jianglan was taken aback for a moment, staring at Sheng Jiao for a long time, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably.

He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and it took him a long time to finally stop laughing.

Xi Jianglan gently held Sheng Jiao's hand, and slowly condensed the little spiritual power accumulated in his body into the Spring Rain Sword Art, bit by bit drawing out the sword intent that had tortured Sheng Jiao for six years.

The sword intent was like a snowflake, floating faintly in Shengjiaohu's mouth.

The wound that could not be completely healed was finally healed little by little under the comfort of spiritual power, without leaving any scars.

Xi Jianglan leaned forward to hook the snowflake into his lips and swallowed it, his brows and eyes looked like spring, he slightly raised his pupils to look at Sheng Jiao, smiling slyly and gently.

"...That's why I didn't choose this path."

***

Xi Jianglan being trapped in Xiezhizong was boring and boring. All day long, besides molesting Sheng Wuzhuo, he provoked Chunyu. Every time he and Dongrong were driven by Chunyu, Xiezhizong ran around.

Fortunately, within two days, it was the day when Zhu Xingzhai got together.

Xi Jianglan was finally allowed to leave Xiezhizong.

"Chun Yu..." Xi Jianglan took advantage of Sheng Jiao's busy waterway, whispering secretly holding Chun Yujian, "How is your cultivation now? If you forcibly snatch me away from Sheng Jiao, what are your chances of winning?"

Chun Yu: "..."

Chun Yu pretended to be dead and ignored him.

Xi Jianglan held the sword and chattered in a low voice, but the half-deaf thought his voice was very low, but even Sheng Jiao, who was not far away, couldn't help turning his head to glance at him.

Xi Jianglan thought he couldn't hear, so he smiled at him obediently.

The waterway leading to the outside world of the Xiezhi sect opens quietly, and a stream of water turns into a road that spreads far away.

Sheng Jiao waved at him.

Xi Jiang hurriedly followed up.

Every time Xi Jianglan found the waterway of the Xiezhi sect very novel, he jumped up and down while running, and happily approached Sheng Jiao: "Hey, Sect Master Sheng, is it only the Xushi waterway that can enter and exit the Xiezhi sect at will?"

Sheng Jiao tilted his head: "Why do you ask this?"

"Hey, are you so wary of me?" Xi Jianglan said with a smile, "I'll just ask casually. If you and I get married in the future, you can't even know how to get in and out of your own home?"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Xi Jianglan looked at him sincerely.

I don't know if it's because of the power of the word "heji", but Sheng Jiao's face is indifferent, but he still answers his question indulgently: "Every day is different."

"Oh." Xi Jianglan said he was educated, "Who is in charge of setting the time of the water channel every day?"

Sheng Jiao looked at him coldly: "Me."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan froze immediately, and said dryly, "Oh, oh, it's pretty good."

Xi Jianglan's vain plan to escape by opening a waterway by himself was seen through by Sheng Jiao. He also knew that he had to relax, and followed Sheng Jiao obediently all the way to Tianyan Academy, not even saying a word to make Sheng Jiao angry. .

Xu time is approaching, the sky is getting late, and it even started to rain.

When Sheng Jiao held an umbrella and brought Xi Jianglan to Zhuxingzhai, the others had already arrived and were drinking and chatting around the big table.

More than ten years have passed, Jiusi Garden has not changed a bit, the eight small cases are divided into left and right, and even Suping is still the same as the Tianyan Xing poem written by Wen Gubai himself, flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

Xi Jianglan looked in through the screen and saw six figures chatting and laughing calmly. He vaguely had the illusion that as long as he passed through the screen, he could go back to Zhuxingzhai more than ten years ago.

The young people are full of enthusiasm and carefree, and their biggest worry is being punished for copying books.

Those were the most carefree days of his life.

He just took a few steps to the side and looked up.

In the rapid flow of time, the phantom of the illusory young man has disappeared in the long river of time, the young people have grown up, and...

"Damn it." Xi Jianglan thought blankly, "Everyone is taller than me."

Those sentiments that touched the scene all turned into jealousy and resentment that wished to cut off their heads.

After Sheng Jiao put away the bamboo bone umbrella, he walked into Jiusi Garden with Xi Jianglan, who had a gloomy face.

In the past six years, the two had never participated in the gathering of Zhuxing Zhai. The six people who were frolicking and frolicking when they appeared for the first time were silent for a moment, and they all looked at them with expressionless faces.

The eight people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Si Yuan fell into a dead silence.

Finally, the six people with indifferent faces looked at Xi Jianglan coldly, as if they had agreed, they raised their hands at the same time, and patted the head gently and slowly.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan exploded in an instant, and rushed forward with his teeth and claws: "I will kill you!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Xi Jianglan is tall and not short, but the people around him are taller than each other, jumping up as if they have eaten concentrated food, making him extremely thin and "petite".

I don't know how much humiliation and ridicule Xi Jue has suffered since he was a child.

Xi Jianglan got into a ball with them angrily.

He had seen Heng Yudu, Feng Yu, Liu Changxing, and Le Zhengzhen before. After Xi Jianglan punched them all by himself, he looked at Rang Chen who was sitting upright and watching with a smile.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, Jiusiyuan was silent again.

The others didn't dare to show their anger, they each held their wine glasses and clinked glasses pretendingly, looking at the two of them secretly from the corner of their eyes.

Sheng Jiao sat in the corner as usual, looking down at the wine in the cup, as quiet as a wallflower.

Heng Yudu stretched out his hand and tugged at him, winking at him.

Feng Yu also winked at him.

Sheng Jiao: "?"

Everyone held their breath, very worried that if Rang Chen and Xi Jianglan fought, should they fight or watch a show.

Xi Jianglan sat down cross-legged, stared straight at Rang Chen, grabbed the wine cup from the person next to him, and knocked it on the table.

The man said, "Hey, hey."

Rang Chen said softly, "Can you drink?"

Xi Jianglan took off the earrings from his ears, threw them on the table, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I can drink better than you."

Rang Chen couldn't hold it back, he bent his eyes and laughed, he stretched out his hand to hold the wine cup and touched Xi Jianglan.

"Click" sound.

It seemed as if the quarrel between the two of them had disappeared in this small wine glass.

After gulping it down, Rangchen seemed to be dragged down from the altar by a puff of smoke and fire like a god on high. He suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace Xi Jianglan in his arms, and gently stroked the back of his head with his broad hand. Like comforting a prodigal son who has finally returned home.

"Come back, just come back."

Xi Jianglan choked on the wine, suppressed his cough and was hugged, he was slightly taken aback, and after a while he stretched out his hand and hugged him back.

Rang Chen still had the reassuring sandalwood from six years ago, Xi Jianglan suddenly felt tired, and his eye circles were almost red.

The others let out a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, there is no fight.

Rang Chen patted Xi Jianglan's thin back, and said softly, "Jianglan, have you suffered a lot?"

Xi Jianglan said, "No."

Rang Chen said, "But you haven't grown up."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Someone said: "Ah Jue has grown a lot."

Xi Jianglan changed his face in an instant, threw Rangchen on the ground and beat him ferociously, and said angrily: "You and I will settle the grievances of the past! Today we both have to die!"

Rang Chen: "..."

Everyone hurriedly went to fight.

Feng Yu tried to "kindly" try to persuade him, but he didn't respond to Swoosh: "Hey, why are you so impatient? In fact, what Rang Chen said is right, you haven't grown much compared to six years ago, if we really go to take care of you this time The new students of Yanxue Palace go to the secret realm, you might not be as tall as others."

Xi Jianglan roared in disbelief: "I'll kill you! Sheng Jiao! Sheng Jiao, don't you say a word and let me be bullied?"

All eyes were on Sheng Jiao in the corner.

Sheng Jiao drank a glass of wine as if nothing had happened, and turned a deaf ear.

Heng Yudu poured wine for Sheng Jiao, and said casually: "Sect Master Sheng seems to have drunk too much, I'm afraid he won't be able to avenge you."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan hurriedly said: "He can go crazy when he's drunk, don't you know, why are you still pouring it for him?"

Sheng Jiao frowned slightly, looking no different than usual, the empty wine cup was placed there, quietly waiting for Heng Yudu to pour him wine.

Heng Yudu put down the jug, and did not continue to let the wine poison the mind of Sect Master Sheng.

Sheng Jiao waited patiently for a while, allowing enough time to pour the wine, and then reached out to grab the empty wine glass.

Seriously drink it all down.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

The others slapped their thighs with laughter.

Xi Jianglan had a terrible headache and was about to stop Sheng Jiao when he saw a hand grabbing his sleeve and forcing him to sit back.

He raised his eyes along the pure white jade hand on the wide sleeve, only to find that there was a ghost-like person sitting beside him all the time.

Fu Mo's appearance is beautiful and handsome, obviously his appearance is first-class handsome, but in a blink of an eye, he forgot his appearance in an instant.

He wore a dazzling golden robe, with a crown of hair, wrists and ten fingers all wearing sparkling instruments, trying to attract everyone's attention.

But even so, the others subconsciously ignored him.

At this moment, Fu Meng grabs Xi Jianglan, but he is startled.

"Conceal?" Xi Jianglan was almost blinded, "When did you come?"

He thought he was the only one who didn't pay attention, but he heard other people's eyes widen in surprise.

"Conceal?!"

"By the way, when did you arrive?"

"I thought you wouldn't be here today."

Fu concealed: "..."

Fu Meng had already gotten used to it, and didn't care, and smiled lightly and handed back Xi Jianglan's earrings.

Xi Jiang buttoned the lanyard casually, but heard a gust of wind whizzing in from his ears, and the next moment the surrounding voices were extremely clear.

Fu Meng actually repaired the magic weapon of hearing aid.

"A pair of skillful hands." Xi Jianglan held his concealed claws in amazement, "I didn't make it when you got the crown, so I will give you the gift of the crown again in a few days."

Fu Meng has always been calm and calm: "Oh, it's okay, when you get the crown, I too... um."

Le Zhengzhen covered his mouth.

The ability to conceal which pot is not opened and which pot to lift has always been very good.

Fortunately, Xi Jianglan was heartless, and after chatting with him for a while, Heng Yudu was still pouring wine for Sheng Jiao in a wicked way.

"Heng Yudu!" Xi Jianglan got up suddenly, and ran over, "Stop pouring him wine! He will kill me at night, ahhh, Sheng Wuzhuo! Why do you still have to be brave when you know you can't drink?" ? Don’t be ashamed anymore, please!”

Sheng Jiao frowned, brushed Xi Jianglan's hand away from his cup, and said to the opposite side, "Fuck you."

Confused and confused: "Huh?"

Sheng Jiao looked the same, and was even talking to Fu Meng about the business. He placed the glazed ball of "Wang Lou Gu" on the table - but he was probably drunk, so he put the glazed ball on a plate of grapes. superior.

The glazed ball rolled down the bunch of grapes quickly, Sheng Jiao grabbed it back with a cold face, determined to put it on the grapes.

Everyone tried their best to hold back their laughter, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and trembling all over.

Xi Jianglan covered his face in pain, and finally understood why Sheng Jiao had never come to the Zhuxingzhai party for the past six years. If he hadn't been watching, he would have been drunk and embarrassed.

The image of Sect Master Sheng Gaolingzhihua was shattered overnight.

Finally, Sheng Jiao placed the glass ball firmly on the tip of a grape, and it didn't move.

The others were taken aback for a moment, and cheered involuntarily.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of Sect Master Sheng!"

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Where is it great?

Sheng Jiao also seemed to feel that he was very powerful, and waited quietly until the cheers passed, before speaking seriously.

"Has the glazed ball of "Wang Lou Gu" been tampered with? "

Xi Jianglan was stunned for a moment, seeing that his thoughts were clear and his words were orderly, and he was even thinking about Xi Minghuai's business, so he suspected that Sheng Jiao was not drunk at all.

Everyone knew what was in the glass ball of "Wang Lou Gu", and they all held their breaths and looked at Fu Meng at the same time.

Fu Man was flattered.

It was the first time he was bathed in the center of everyone's sight, and immediately cheered up, holding the glazed ball to study carefully.

Fumo has improved a lot in these years, and many people in the thirteen prefectures have come to Manting Prefecture to find Fumo to order.

In less than half a moment, Fu Meng fully understood the clues of the glazed ball, and happily slapped the table: "I see!"

The others had already started drinking and chatting again, and no one heard him at all.

Fu Yao weakly raised his hand: "Hey, hey, I figured it out, everyone, everyone!"

Xi Jianglan was also drinking, almost drunk, covered his ears like a cat, and stared confusedly: "What figured it out? Who figured it out?!"

Fu concealed: "I! I!"

Xi Jianglan smirked: "Me? Who am I?"

Fu Mo: "I am Fu Mo."

"Ah!" Xi Jianglan jumped up suddenly, "Fuck you!"

Only then did the others finally come to their senses, and after searching for a long time, they finally found Fu Meng.

Sheng Jiao had already drank several glasses of white water that Xi Jianglan poured for him, and put the full wine glass on the table, full of momentum, he said in a deep voice, "Did you get tricked?"

"Yes." Fu Mo nodded, thought for a while and suddenly said "Ah", stretched out his hand and pointed at Heng Yudu and Feng Yu, "When I came, I found that you two seemed to have been casted with spiritual-level spells."

Heng Yudu and Feng Yu were taken aback.

the two of them?

Fu Mo said: "It's exactly the same as the one on "Wang Lou Gu". "

Xi Jiang was spinning around, leaning limply on Le Zhengzhen's shoulder, watching them talk about business as if he was listening to heaven, and said vaguely: "Brother, what are they talking about?"

Le Zhengzhen said casually, "Who knows?"

Xi Jianglan didn't ask any further questions and continued drinking.

Sheng Jiao frowned.

Didn't expect this matter to be related to Heng Yudu and Feng Yu?

"Can you solve it?"

Fu Mo nodded.

"If I was young and not good at learning arts, I would definitely not be able to do it. Now that I can see the spell, I can untie it naturally."