Quote: As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world.
If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. —Qin Guan, "Magpie Bridge Fairy, Fibre Clouds"
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He Queying snorted, took out a fan out of nowhere, and began to fan the wind happily, "What Xiao Jue said is really scary." Before he finished speaking, he separated Shen with a fan. The hand that Jue attacked, grabbed Shen Jue's arm with his backhand, and forcibly fixed the person in front of him, "Don't move, I don't want to hurt you."
Shen Jue was controlled by He Queying in front of him, and he was immediately caught with a slight lift of his ungrabbed hand.
He Queying clasped Shen Jue's wrist and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Poison?"
Shen Jue was holding both hands now. He glanced at He Queying, and was about to shout when he opened his mouth. When He Queying saw it, he said, "I have something for you."
"What?" Shen Jue said, moving his hands, "Let go."
He Queying was obedient and relaxed, and in the next instant, he was kicked, Shen Jue suddenly kicked in the side, He Queying couldn't react in time, was kicked in the stomach, and took two or three steps back, only to barely stabilize his body.
He seemed to find it a little ridiculous, and looked at the clothes with footprints on his body with a wry smile, "The nature is so fierce."
Shen Jue stopped and looked at him, "What did you just say?"
He Queying was still staring at the footprints on her clothes. After a while, she raised her head and said, "The lower part of "The Law of Misfortune", did you finish reading the upper part on the Shijue Island?"
Shen Jue didn't expect He Queying to even know this, so she could not help but frown, her eyes becoming more vigilant, "How do you know this?"
"What your brother Liu Xuan said, you won't forget him, right?" He Queying smiled, "He's still on the Shijue Island, but with a little trick, he shakes everything about you. come out."
It was actually Liu Xuan.
It is true that Shen Jue is about to forget this person, but why did He Queying inquire about him from Liu Xuan, and how much did He Queying know
He Queying admired Shen Jue's expression for a while, and then said quietly: "Don't be so defensive about me, I'm on the same boat as you, you want to kill Sang Xinghe, right?"
"Why should I kill Xinghe?" Shen Jue immediately asked back.
"Because there are too many clues, but I didn't dare to confirm it before today, but I just saw your reaction, and I can confirm it. Shen Jue, your nature is completely different from what you appear to be, you are very strong, even It can be called ruthless. For example, Liu Xuan, he grew up with you, but after you left him, you didn't even ask about him.
"Let's talk about me, we've known each other for a while, but because I saw the process of your face changing, you're going to kill me. Even the fool who met Yuci, he couldn't be too bad for you before he died, and he had to see you before he died. , but you are really indifferent to his death.
"Then Sang Xinghe who forced you, will you really fall in love with him?" He Queying shook the fan in front of him, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, "In my opinion, what you are doing now is all about Just for better revenge."
After Shen Jue heard this, her expression was calm, and her eyes did not fluctuate at all, "These things are just your guesses. Even if you guess correctly, so what? Are you going to protect Sang Xinghe?"
"No." He Queying put away the fan and said sternly, "I came to cooperate with you. After you killed Sang Xinghe, give me his body."
"What do you want his body for?" Shen Jue was stunned for a moment.
He Queying was silent for a moment before saying, "I want the soul of Yuci in his body."
Hearing this, Shen Jue's eyes suddenly changed. He looked at He Queying, as if he suddenly understood something, "You brought Yuci's body back to bring him back to life?"
"It's not resurrection, I'm going to turn him into a living dead, have you heard of it? He has no thinking ability, he can only obey." He Queying showed a harmless smile, "I think he died too easily, only he After becoming like that, I felt that everything I did was meaningful. Otherwise, who would come to see me as the new island owner of the Ten Jue Island? Unfortunately, when I wanted to turn him into a living dead, I found his soul It's gone, and there's no soul-calling, until I heard that Sang Daxia had been hit by evil."
…
He Queying felt that there was no one in this world who could understand his feelings for Yuci. They grew up together. Since he was a child, he was taught to obey Yuci unconditionally, but he hated this kind of life, but he couldn't resist, because at the beginning, Yuci was in a few years. He and Yuan Hao were picked out of ten children.
He is familiar with Yuci, and he can say that no one in this world knows Yuci better than him. This feeling is very strange. There is a kind of illusion that Yuci is his, but they grew up and Yuci fell in love with a man at first sight. He Queying didn't think anything at first. It's normal for people to have people they like when they grow up. Although he doesn't have them, after Yuci fell in love with them, he kept talking about Sang Xinghe's name every day, even always Sneak out to see each other.
He Queying suddenly felt that her things had been stolen.
He found that even though he hated Yuci, he hoped to maintain this kind of life forever. He, Yuci and Yuan Hao always lived together, but reality did not allow it.
So when Yuci wanted to confess, He Queying made a stumbling block, and Yuci failed to confess, but he didn't expect Yuci to abolish Sang Xinghe's martial arts and bring people back to the island.
He Queying thought a lot at that time. He thought that there is a feeling in this world that is far more complicated than love and friendship, that is, his feelings for Yuci.
He hated Yuci, but he didn't want to see Yuci sad for another person, so he began to think about Yuci, as long as he could get used to Yuci's heart being someone else, there was nothing wrong.
But he didn't expect that Yuci could easily empathize and leave love. How interesting. This also made He Queying angry. He felt that people like Yuci were not worthy to talk about feelings at all. He is not qualified to love someone, so He Queying wants to turn Yuci into a living dead.
After becoming a living dead, Yuci will never fall in love with anyone again. He will stay on the Shijue Island obediently. Like Yuan Hao, the three of them can live together forever.
He Queying felt that there might be no second person in this world who could understand his thoughts, but he didn't care.
…
Shen Jue was silent for a while, and finally nodded.
Seeing this, He Queying took out a book from her arms with a smile, "Although I don't know why you were looking for this book in the first place, but since you are not interested in the matter of the living dead, I will not ask you why. Well, people always have to be a little secretive, right?"
He handed the book to Shen Jue.
Shen Jue took it and flipped it twice before hearing He Queying continue.
"I have studied this book. Only the Tianluo body can be cultivated. After you successfully cultivate, you can absorb Sang Xinghe's inner strength at will. What's even better is that you can learn his martial arts tricks, and then you will kill people. Sang Xinghe is framed, I think your cheap dad can't protect him if he tries to protect him."
He clicked his tongue, "Actually, I don't quite understand it. You obviously killed him directly, why did you work so hard?"
Shen Jue closed the book. He had some doubts that He Queying was not from the realm, because the other party's behavior was too strange, but after hearing this, he felt a little relieved, "He is different from Yuci. , When Yuci died, everyone applauded, but when Sang Xinghe died, someone would avenge him, and he died, it was too cheap for him, I want him to lose his reputation and have nothing."
He Queying nodded when she heard the words, "It makes sense, then I wish you success." He took out another signal flare from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Jue, "When it's done, send me a signal, I'm fine. Take Sang Xinghe's body away."
Shen Jue agreed, but he didn't tell He Queying that after he killed Sang Xinghe, He Queying could not get Sang Xinghe's body.
…
After Shen Jue went back, he carefully read "The Method of Misfortune". In addition to cooking and delivering it to Sang Xinghe, he spent the rest of his time studying the book. "Dharma of Misfortune" can let Tianluo body control its own internal force from being sucked away, and can also choose not to absorb the other party's inner force. It can be said that this book makes Tianluo body an independent person, instead of being an independent person. A furnace. Ding.
It's just that he wants to absorb Sang Xinghe's internal strength and learn his martial arts tricks, but he still has to go to bed.
Shen Jue went to the back mountain of Qianfo Temple after remembering the "Dharma of Misfortune". Since the last time Sang Xinghe had a sudden attack and knocked out two people, now there are more people guarding him, and Shen Jue is already familiar with those people because he often delivers meals to Sang Xinghe.
"Shen Jue, you came very early today, what are you doing delicious?" One of the disciples looked at the food box Shen Jue was carrying.
They stay here every day, and they eat a big pot of rice, and a big pot of rice can make a living. There is no such thing as delicious or not.
Shen Jue heard the man say this, smiled, opened the food box, and took out the top plate, "I made some more snacks today, you can share them, Xinghe can't eat that much either. many."
Those people's eyes lit up, saying thank you and hurried over.
Shen Jue smiled again. He carried the food box and walked inside, but when he was about to walk in, he suddenly turned around with a hint of embarrassment on his face, "I want to talk to Xinghe today, you see..."
This is what they meant to say privately.
They all knew that Sang Xinghe and Shen Jue were going to get married in the future. As soon as Shen Jue came to deliver meals every day, they had long thought that they were a couple. The young couple were talking privately and naturally wanted to make out, and they were here. Not very convenient.
The man holding the plate hesitated, "This... Then let's stand farther away. If something happens, you can call us loudly."
Shen Jue nodded.
Those people were tired after a day, and wanted to move their muscles and bones at this time, so they walked away, but they didn't dare to go too far for fear of accidents.
…
Sang Xinghe had already heard Shen Jue's voice, and when he saw someone coming in, he smiled, "It seems to be earlier than yesterday."
Shen Jue didn't answer Sang Xinghe's words, he walked over, put the food box aside first, and then kissed Sang Xinghe's lips without saying a word.
This shocked Sang Xinghe, and he only dared to put his hand on Shen Jue's shoulder. Shen Jue kissed and started to take off Sang Xinghe's clothes. This really frightened Sang Xinghe. His face turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly held Shen Jue's hand to untie his belt, "Xiao Jue, you are..."
Shen Jue raised her eyes and glanced at Sang Xinghe, there was grief in it, "You haven't touched me for so long, don't you want me? Or do you despise me?"
Sang Xinghe was speechless. He really didn't know what to say. After a long time, he forced out a sentence, "No, I don't dislike it, it's just..."
Before the words were finished, people had already been pushed.
Shen Jue pushed the person to the ground, raised his eyes with a hint of flattery, "We don't have much time, let's make a quick decision."
Sang Xinghe: "… "
why so suddenly...
It's just that soon he won't have time to distract himself.
…
The people who had finished eating the dim sum saw that Shen Jue had not come out for a long time. They were afraid that something might happen, so they secretly went back to see what was going on, but they heard what they should not have listened to. Go farther than before.
One of them coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said a little embarrassedly, "I didn't expect Senior Brother and Shen Jue to be so reluctant to each other."
"It is also understandable that the two of them can only see each other for a short time every day, and there are people like us watching." Another person was also embarrassed, "We will go back later."
The person in front looked up at the sky, "It should be over before sunset."
Another person also raised his head and looked at the next day, "The words of the senior brother, not necessarily."
As soon as these words came out, those few people touched their noses in embarrassment.
What surprised them was that it didn't take long for Shen Jue to come out. When he came down the mountain, he met the disciples of Tian Luo An and greeted them with a calm expression. The few people saw Shen Jue and opened their mouths in surprise, "Shen Jue, why did you come out so quickly?"
Shen Jue did not change his face, "After speaking, it will come out naturally, you can go back, thank you for today's matter."
When he left, those few people were still standing dumbfounded. I don't know how long it took, one of them suddenly said, "I didn't expect the senior brother to be a silver wax gun head."
Several people were silent for a while, nodded silently, and agreed.
In the cave, Sang Xinghe was not in a good mood. He sat on the bed, the blush on his face had not faded, and his eyes were still a little ashamed. Usually, Shen Jue was very shy in that kind of thing, and he was the one who led the way. ... He recalled the shameful appearance just now, and he couldn't help raising his hands to cover his face.
He was really restless, and finally he simply put on his clothes and dived into the living pool in the mountain to reduce the heat on his body.
…
Shen Jue went back and took a bath for an hour before he started to meditate and adjust his breath. This breath adjustment was at night. He didn't dare to absorb more of Sang Xinghe's internal strength today, because he was afraid that the other party would find out, but he figured out Sang Xinghe's martial arts.
He put medicine in the meal he delivered at noon, and that medicine would make people fall asleep unconsciously, and even wake up without suspecting that he was intoxicated.
The medicine will strike in five hours.
Shen Jue put on a black coat, and set off for the back mountain at three quarters of the time. Because he often went to the back mountain, he knew exactly which way he would not meet people. Even if he didn't hold the lamp, he would not get lost.
When he arrived, there were four people guarding outside the cave. The four of them had just finished their shift, and now they are in good spirits, standing together and talking in a low voice. Shen Jue watched from a distance for a while, then walked over.
Someone saw Shen Jue and was a little surprised, "Shen Jue, why did you come here?"
Shen Jue shook the food box in his hand, "I have something to do at night, and I didn't have time to deliver food to Xinghe. I was afraid that he would be hungry, so I came over and brought him some supper."
The man sighed when he heard the words, and glanced at the cave again, "But the senior brother seems to have fallen asleep."
"Really? Then I'll go in and have a look."
After Shen Jue finished speaking, he walked inside, and the four of them were not suspicious. Sang Xinghe in the cave was lying on the bed, Shen Jue walked to him, he didn't move, Shen Jue thought about it, then put the food box aside, first pushed Sang Xinghe a few times, and then called the other party After no response, Shen Jue turned his head and shouted to several people outside the cave: "Xinghe seems to have fainted, come and see!"
As soon as those people heard it, they rushed in, Shen Jue stepped back, and moved away from the bedside. The four people gathered around the bed, pushing Sang Xinghe and calling out to Big Brother. Shen Jue stood behind them and raised his hand quietly.
…
Sang Xinghe slept until dawn. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that something was pressing on him. He was stunned for a while, and after Dingqing looked at it, he immediately pushed the person who was pressing on him away.
The man was pushed away by him and fell limply to the ground. After Sang Xinghe sat up, he realized that there were still three people lying on the ground, and those three people, like the people who had just pressed on him, all had blue lips and round eyes, as if they had been dead for a long time.
What's going on here
Sang Xinghe hurriedly got out of bed and checked the situation of those few people. It turned out that they were all dead, and Mo Shiwen seemed to have been dead for several hours. He found that several people had no obvious trauma, so he untied the clothes of one of them, and finally found a wound on his back—
It is the wound that can only be caused by Qianyuanzhang.
And Qianyuanzhang is one of the unique skills of Tianluoan, and the disciples who have been in the school for less than five years cannot learn this.
This move is extremely domineering, and the first shot is a killing move.
Sang Xinghe shook his hand slightly, and hurriedly went to untie another person's clothes. This time, the wound was not on the back, but on the chest, and it was also the palm of Qianyuan. After he saw it clearly, he fell directly to the ground, his lips trembled slightly, did he kill again
No, he was not impressed.
But he didn't remember the last time he killed, it was the evil one! Did the evil spirit control his body again
While Sang Xinghe was sitting on the ground and thinking wildly, the guards who came to change shifts in the morning arrived. When they walked to the door, they found no one. They immediately became vigilant and took out their long swords and walked inside. As soon as they entered, they saw lying down. Four corpses on the ground and Sang Xinghe on the side.
When Yue Hong heard about Sang Xinghe's murder, he hurried over. He didn't look at Sang Xinghe's situation first, but instead looked at the four corpses that were moved outside the cave. After checking it, he naturally found out what martial arts these people were killed by, and his face suddenly turned ashen. He didn't expect him to be so defensive, but let Sang Xinghe do something wrong again.
He stood outside the cave, and this time he didn't even have the heart to go in and punish Sang Xinghe.
Sang Xinghe killed someone again, what should he use to block the mouths of others
Could it be that Sang Xinghe's life is his life, but other people's life is not his life
Besides, whether Sang Xinghe can be cured is still a question, and the abbots of Qianfo Temple can't give a good solution.
Yue Hong raised his hand and wiped his face. He looked very tired. He didn't know what to do. After a while, he said solemnly, "Is Xiao Jue here today?"
Someone next to him replied, "I haven't come yet, but the time is coming soon."
"Stop him, don't let him see these things." Yue Hong called a few more disciples and asked them to carry the body down.
The disciple in charge of blocking Shen Jue set off immediately. He met Shen Jue at the back of the mountain. Shen Jue was walking up with the food box. When he saw him, he was a little surprised, "Why did you come down?"
The disciple hurriedly said, "The head is on top. He wants to heal the elder brother and ask you to come back later."
Shen Jue snorted and looked at the food box in his hand in embarrassment. After a while, he said, "Okay, then I'll come back later."
After he finished speaking, he turned around, the disciple was relieved at first, and then found that Shen Jue looked a little strange today, his face seemed to be particularly pale, and his right hand seemed to be shaking a little.
But he thought about it for a second and put it out of his mind.
…
Sang Xinghe knelt on the ground and buried his head very low. He didn't know how to face Yue Hong, nor how to face other junior brothers. There were only him and the four junior brothers here last night. Those four junior brothers died under Tianluoan's unique skills. He could only be the murderer. He couldn't escape the blame, and he didn't even know how to explain it.
He just slept, as usual, if there was anything strange, it was just that he was very sleepy last night.
"Xinghe, did you kill the people?" Yue Hong screened the crowd and spoke to Sang Xinghe in private.
Sang Xinghe was silent for a while, then shook his head and nodded again, he slowly raised his head, struggling and pain in his eyes, "Master, I don't know, I have no impression."
"You did the same last time. You killed the direct disciple of the abbot of Qianfo Temple. After that, I have no impression at all." Yue Hong sighed deeply, "Xinghe, Master has always loved you, or else I wouldn't have brought you all the way here. The Buddhist temple treats the disease, but you really hurt the teacher's heart, how do you ask the teacher to deal with those disciples? And the families of the few junior brothers you killed."
Sang Xinghe's head fell silently, he could not explain, and he could hear what Yue Hong meant.
The master is about to give up on him.
Even the master is about to give up on him, so what's the point of his life? Continue to live like this? Hurting people again
Yue Hong closed his eyes, flung his sleeves and left directly. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he stopped, "Xinghe, the teacher has always regarded you as his own child, but the child did something wrong and became a father. If you can’t save it, then there’s no way, you, think about it for yourself.”
In the end, Yue Hong was still reluctant to kill Sang Xinghe. Half of what he said was actually beating the other party, hoping that Sang Xinghe could overcome the evil in his body by will, but from what Sang Xinghe heard, Yue Hong had completely abandoned him.
He stared blankly at the place where Yue Hong left, and even forgot to get up, he kept kneeling until his legs were completely numb, and he couldn't get up.
…
Shen Jue came at noon. There were no guards outside the cave when he came. Yue Hong was afraid that something would happen to those disciples. Can't be opened easily.
When he entered the cave, Sang Xinghe was still kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at the door, not knowing who he was looking at, even when Shen Jue approached him, he had some reaction.
"Xiao Jue, you're here." He wanted to squeeze out a smile, but found that he couldn't.
Shen Jue walked up to him, first helped him to sit by the bed, then went to fetch water, and wiped Sang Xinghe's face and hands. When he did these things, Sang Xinghe just looked at him quietly, his eyes empty and numb.
After he poured out the water, he started feeding Sang Xinghe again. Sang Xinghe is like a body that has lost his soul. What Shen Jue does, he takes it. When Shen Jue feeds him, he eats with his mouth open and swallows without chewing.
After the meal was finished, Shen Jue put down the bowl and gave Sang Xinghe a steady look, "Xinghe, are you in pain?"
Sang Xinghe's eyes turned slightly, his eyes gradually fell on Shen Jue's face, he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, "Xiao Jue, I killed people, I killed my own junior brother, master he... He gave up. I am." Having said this, he closed his eyes.
In the next instant, he was embraced by a gentle embrace.
"It doesn't matter, you still have me." Shen Jue whispered in Sang Xinghe's ear, "Xinghe, since you are in such pain, shall we go to another world together?"
These words entered Sang Xinghe's ears gently, and entered his brain along the blood vessels.
"Go... where?" he said slowly.
Shen Jue loosened Sang Xinghe slightly, took out a dagger from his sleeve, and smiled at Sang Xinghe gently, "Let's go together, there will be no more pain in that place."
Sang Xinghe lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the dagger in Shen Jue's hand.
He understood what Shen Jue meant.
die together
It seems to sound pretty good.
He slowly raised his hand, wanting to take the dagger in Shen Jue's hand, but Shen Jue avoided it.
"Come on, Xinghe, I heard that people who commit suicide can't be reincarnated, so I'll do it." Shen Jue took out the scabbard and slowly stabbed it into Sang Xinghe's heart. Sang Xinghe watched this scene, he Just watching, not hiding or speaking.
Maybe this one is a relief.
It was good for everyone that he died.
But suddenly Sang Xinghe started to have a headache, he frowned and growled, suddenly reaching out and holding Shen Jue's shoulder.
Shen Jue seemed to be startled, and his movements stopped. He glanced at Sang Xinghe suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Sang Xinghe didn't know what to say, but he was very sad right now. It was his heart that was sad, not the pain in his body.
"Xiao Jue, you... do you really love me?"
He didn't know why he asked this sentence, but he just asked.
When the person in front of him heard his question, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his lips, showing an extremely beautiful smile, just like when he smiled in front of him for the first time, "Of course, Xinghe." He suddenly After a while, "Or meet him?"
"Yu... Ci?" Sang Xinghe was stunned. He looked at the young man in front of him in confusion. He didn't understand why he wanted to call out the name of a deceased person, but a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
"So he knew, he knew."
What
Sang Xinghe's hand on Shen Jue's shoulder kept shaking. At that moment, he seemed to understand something. Every time he transformed, the evil spirit took control of his body, but he was very obsessed with Shen Jue, but he never killed Shen. Jue, is it possible that the evil spirit is Yuci
Thinking of this, he felt a severe pain in his head, more painful than the wound in his heart, as well as pain in his body, as if something was forcibly fused together.
Sang Xinghe couldn't hold Shen Jue's shoulder anymore, and his hand could only hang down weakly, but his eyes kept looking at Shen Jue. For some reason, he felt that the person in front of him was both strange and familiar. Does he really love him
"Xiao Jue." He used the last strength of his body to say the last sentence, "There is a box under the pillow in my room, can you open it?"
He still had something to say to Shen Jue, he wanted to say sorry, he wanted to say that the other party looked good when he smiled, and he wanted to say that he had no regrets.
Even if you killed those four junior brothers and framed them on me, I don't regret it.
Even if you kill me, I don't regret it.
After all, Sang Xinghe could not finish his words. When he fell to the ground, he seemed to see the other party stand up.
The other party wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief and threw it on him in disgust.
…
When Sang Xinghe was young, he heard that the lantern festival in Shacheng Qixi Festival was very beautiful, and people often invited him to go with him, but he refused because he once read a poem that said, "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, you will win." But there are countless people in the world." He felt that he would always meet that person, and being with that person would be better than being with anyone, so he waited.
He finally waited, he wanted to invite the other party to the lantern festival, and wanted to see if the lantern festival on the Qixi Festival was really as beautiful as the legends said.
Before he came to Qianfo Temple, what he thought was that there was still a long time in the future, he would be good to that person and make up for the bad things in the past, but it turned out that there was not much time left. Would that person go and open the box under the pillow
Inside is a booklet, Shen Jue drawn by him, Shen Jue in any form, Shen Jue wearing a mask, Shen Jue with a swollen face, Shen Jue hiding behind him, Shen Jue bravely rushing out to save him, Laughing Shen Jue, crying Shen Jue...
In order to draw this, he deliberately consulted Qiansong for a long time.
Shen Jue's twentieth birthday is approaching, and he wants to give him this gift.
He originally wanted to hand it over to the other party on the night of the big wedding, but there was no time.
The poem also wrote that "if the two loves lasted for a long time, how could they be in the morning and evening", but he really covets these days and nights.
The guy in his mind was still talking, saying that Shen Jue didn't love him, that Shen Jue was avenging himself.
Sang Xinghe wanted to refute it, but he had no energy.
He slowly closed his eyes, what flashed in his mind was the first time he saw Shen Jue.
At that time, he was too stupid to appreciate it.
Now he is too late to cherish it.