The two protagonists of the Daoist Companion Ceremony at Qiongyumen were Xue Fengzhi, a disciple of Qiongyu Master, and Lian Ru, a disciple of Qiyu Master.
Both of them joined the teacher's door very early, and they have cultivated together since childhood. They have a deep relationship. There is such a Dao Companion Ceremony that comes naturally.
There was still more than a day before the Dao Companion Ceremony. Xue Fengzhi walked back and forth in his room for a few times. His usual calmness was lost, and he was as frizzy as a teenage hairy boy.
He poured a cup of cold tea, barely suppressing the restlessness in his heart.
Soon, soon, soon to see Aru... and then they will be together day and night, and from now on, they will be one and will never be separated.
He was still talking about his sweetheart, when someone suddenly knocked on the door, he came back to his senses: "Who?"
It was a very familiar voice, like a little junior sister: "Senior Brother Xue!"
The voice was very urgent, Xue Fengyi went to open the door and raised his voice: "What's wrong?"
As soon as the door opened, Junior Sister looked anxious and frightened: "Senior Brother Xue! Senior Sister Lian seems to be in trouble!"
Mentioning Lian Ru, Xue Fengzhi immediately became tense: "What happened?" He hurriedly stepped out of the door as he spoke, "What else could be in trouble at this time, does it matter?"
The little sister shook her head in a panic and said, "I don't know either, I just happened to pass by the room of the senior sister Lian, and I heard the senior sister Lian screamed suddenly, which startled me, and quickly asked what happened - Lian Senior Sister didn't open the door, just let me come and invite Senior Brother Xue to come over."
Xue Fengzhi also recognized who this little junior sister was at this moment. It was a junior junior sister who Lian Ru had praised for her talent. He was hurriedly urged by the little junior sister, and it was Lian Ru who was in trouble. Without doubting him, he thanked him and left in a hurry.
The younger sister only followed him a few steps. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her at all, she gradually slowed down and finally stood still.
She watched Xue Fengzhi's figure disappear in front of her eyes faintly, and a stiff smile emerged from the corner of her mouth, and then she looked around, probably after identifying it carefully, and then changed direction.
However, he said that Xue Fengyi went to Lian Ru's place and bumped into a lot of people along the way. He didn't have time to say hello, so he hurried over there.
Lian Ru's door was tightly closed, he knocked several times in succession, and called Lian Ru's name several times, but no one answered.
Xue Fengyi gritted his teeth and pushed the door - but he didn't push it, the latch fell inside. Lian Ru should be in the room.
But why didn't she respond
Xue Fengzhi didn't have time to think, his spiritual power surged, shattering the latch directly, pushing the door open, and strode into the room—"Aru?"
The woman sitting sideways on the bed seemed to be awakened suddenly in a daze, and turned her head in a trance: "Feng Zhi? Why are you here?"
Xue Fengzhi saw that she looked normal, and she didn't seem to be a big deal, so he let go of his heart and smiled: "Your little junior sister came over and said that you were in trouble and wanted to find me, what's the matter? ?"
He looked at Lian Ru's face, and felt that the other party's face seemed a little pale. He worried: "Is it uncomfortable? Why is your face so bad?"
Lian Ru moved slightly and turned her body upright.
I don't know if it was Xue Fengzhi's delusion, but he felt that Lian Ru's movements were stiff and unspeakably weird.
"My heart hurts a little..." Lian Ru raised her hand to cover her chest, her face became paler and paler, and when she looked closely, there was a hint of death in her paleness.
Xue Fengzhi sensed something was wrong. He took two steps forward and stared at Lian Ru: "Why do you have a heartache for no reason?"
"It just hurts..." Lian Ru bit her lip and looked at him desolately, suddenly raised her hand to grab the collar, and tugged fiercely!
There was a tearing sound, and it was the sound of brocade shattering. Xue Fengzhi was stunned before he could turn his head to avoid it, but was startled by the sight in front of him.
Lian Ru's shaky body, Xue Fengzhi rushed over and hugged her, almost to the point of being scared out of her wits. With this hug, Xue Fengzhi felt that the person in his arms was light and light, as if there was only a skeleton left, completely lifeless, and the chest...
A big empty hole.
Through that hole, he could even see his hand behind Lian Ru's back.
"Aru! Aru!"
He shouted with a trembling voice, and his spiritual power crossed it desperately, but Lian Ru's body became cold in an instant, her eyes were empty and gray, obviously she had been dead for a long time. As Xue Fengzhi was not paying attention, he slipped away quietly.
Xue Fengzhi faced everything in front of him stiffly, his eyes were full of disbelief. The sudden change, the great joy suddenly turned into great sadness, he couldn't bear it, the spiritual power rushed through the muscles in chaos, telling him to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah… "
A low, sarcastic laughter came from behind the screen, Xue Fengzhi turned his head to look, and happened to see a face he had seen in the Phantom Stone. He jumped out from the wide open window, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared.
At this moment, Saitama Master Saitama, who was also attracted by the younger sister on the grounds of "something happened to Lianru", and a group of disciples arrived just in time, and as soon as they stood firm, everyone heard a heart-piercing hatred coming from the room. Full of roar: "Yan Jin!"
Master Qiyu's expression changed greatly, he grabbed the wrist of the disciple next to him, and said sternly, "Quickly, please go to the forbidden room!"
…
In the forbidden room, it was still silent, only the man in black with no facial features was talking.
Without a mouth, the man in black's voice seemed to come from his abdomen, and it was muffled. Although it was not very pleasant, he could clearly feel that he was learning Yan Jin's tone and tone.
"Master, long time no see."
Shen Zhixian squinted his eyes slightly: "I only have one disciple, where are you a monster, and you dare to scream?"
The man in black ignored his words and muttered to himself, "Master, my disciple is here to save you..."
He moved aside to make way out.
Shen Zhixian sensed a little and found that although the prohibition of this forbidden room has not been completely lifted, the prohibition related to communication has been cut off - that is to say, even if they violently demolish the prohibition now, will not be known by others.
Shen Zhixian's thoughts moved slightly, and before he had time to make a decision, the man in black seemed to hear a signal, suddenly turned around, and ran away with his legs!
He looked as dumb as a wooden man, but he ran very fast, and he seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and he disappeared after a few moments.
Shen Zhixian snorted softly, held Yan Jin's hand without hesitation, and drew his long sword with Yan Jin's hand, the cold sword qi pierced a hole in the restraint. up.
As soon as they left on the front foot, Master Qiongyu brought people to the forbidden room on the back. Looking at the tattered prohibition, Master Qiongyu's face was extremely ugly, and he forced out two words through gnashing of teeth: "—Yan Jin!"
He sternly said: "This hatred is not shared by the sky, I, Qiongyumen, can't stand against you!"
Shen Zhixian and the two did not know what was going on in the forbidden room. They chased the man in black and followed him around. Before they knew it, they left Qiongyumen's site around the path and chased after him. Quite remote place.
Shen Zhixian vaguely felt that something was wrong, he stopped and took a deep breath: "A Jin hacked him!"
Yan Jin's orders to Shen Zhixian have always been faster than thinking. As soon as Shen Zhixian spoke, he drew his sword without hesitation, and slashed the man in black not far away with a force strong enough to shatter a boulder!
The man in black, who was not far or near and always more than three meters away from them, suddenly stopped, and after a while, it shattered into powder in an uproar.
Shen Zhixian: "..."
This hack... is also a bit too hard.
He walked over a few steps and smelled a familiar fragrance vaguely on the tip of his nose. Shen Zhixian's expression became slightly dignified, he half-squatted down, and folded a blade of grass.
The grass blade that was originally clear oil was now covered with a layer of fine powder, which was the same as the ashes stained on the leaf that tracked "A Lin" earlier.
"Puppet wood..." Shen Zhixian gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid I've been fooled, and I'm going to get rid of the tiger."
Someone used puppet wood to pinch dummies to trick them into leaving Qiongyumen, then something must have happened in Qiongyumen, and maybe there is something new to be framed on their heads...
Just as Shen Zhixian was about to say something, Yan Jin's expression suddenly froze, and he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. A wisp of black air, the thickness of his fingers, was caught in the dark mud, like a fish out of water, struggling desperately. on.
Shen Zhixian played the trick on Heiqi without thinking: "Go back to the source!"
A faint white light was merged into the black air, Yan Jin let go, and the black air ran in a certain direction.
It was also a coincidence that the source of the black qi was not far away, but they were found in a quarter of an hour. The black qi had just happily rushed towards the man in black with Yan Jin's face, and Shen Zhixian directly confronted the black qi. The clothes man was right.
Shen Zhixian said: "A Jin chops again! Wait, chop harder—"
Hearing his voice, the man in black was shocked, turned around and ran, faster than before.
However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Yan Jin's sword.
Yan Jin blocked his way with one sword, two forced him to turn around, and the third... Shen Zhixian took his sword and slashed at the man in black mercilessly: "Rats who dare not meet people, How dare you wear this face!"
Blood splattered everywhere, and the carefully fabricated mask was split into smoke and scattered, revealing a face that had not been seen for a long time.
"—Yan Shen?" Shen Zhixian was slightly surprised, "Aren't you dead yet?"
The man in black with Yan Jin's face on his face is Yan Shen whose tendons were broken by Yan Jin at the sword test conference!
Shen Zhixian is about to forget about this character. He knows that Yan Shen's hands and feet are not very clean. Among the things he has done, 80% of the things he has done are fueled by people who hide more deeply, but he always thought that the broken spiritual root is useless. Yan Shen, it should have been abandoned - no.
Yan Shen's appearance of running fast doesn't look like he has no spiritual roots and no spiritual power at all
Shen Zhixian called out his long sword, Shuanghui, and pointed at Yan Shen diagonally. The body of the sword trembled slightly, apparently sensing the demonic energy that was close at hand, and was constantly excited.
- He's enchanted.
Yan Shen's face was dripping with blood, and countless wounds lay on it, new and old, overlapping and overlapping, but he ignored it and only hissed: "Master, long time no see, is this how you treat your disciple?"
Shen Zhixian looked at him and said coldly: "You have already been expelled from the door by me. I can't bear this master. I only have one disciple, and his name is Yan Jin."
Yan Shen looked at him and smiled strangely, which affected the scar on his face, making him look extremely terrifying: "Master is so kind to Senior Brother Yan. I just don't know that this kindness is due to the kindness of Master. As for the high apprentice, is it because of some filth that cannot be exported?"
His eyes were full of malice, and he seemed to be trying his best to create some estrangement and trauma between the two. He spoke viciously and spat out knives: "Master, you used to be so beautiful, now Do you want to join forces with Yan Jin, the stinky rat that came out of the filthy ditch?"
Yan Jin's momentum sank for a moment. Shen Zhixian didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, but he felt the unusual low pressure of the people around him, he raised his eyebrows, and Shuang returned to the ground lightly.
An icy sword qi swooped around Yan Shen's body, quickly eroding into his bloodline, and freezing the flowing blood into ice in an instant.
Yan Shen hissed and screamed in pain, and then his throat was frozen and unable to speak. He could only stare at Shen Zhixian with hatred and madness.
Shen Zhixian looked back at the past without evasion, and said slowly: "Originally, I was too lazy to talk nonsense with you, but since you misunderstood so deeply... I think it is necessary to talk to you."
He leaned over slightly, his eyes flashed, and his tone was soft: "I'm fine, Yan Jin is also fine, there's nothing dirty that can't be expressed, this should be a very beautiful and sincere relationship, we cherish each other very much. It's a pity you You'll never have it in this life—it's pathetic, but you deserve it."
Shen Zhixian said lightly, "Yan Shen, you look like a bed bug curled up in a corner, looking at you now, you are very embarrassed."
Shen Zhixian rarely speaks in such a sarcastic tone. Yan Shen's words are really ugly, not to mention Yan Jin's discomfort when he hears it.
He originally felt that Yan Jin was too easy to worry about gains and losses in this relationship, perhaps because Yan Jin experienced too much hardship when he was a child. He has always been paying attention to Yan Jin's mood, and finally managed to coax Yan Jin to be happy. If the bed bug Yan Shen destroys it again...
Shen Zhixian felt that he might want to break the killing ring.
Yan Shen obviously didn't expect that Shen Zhixian would even disdain to cover it up, so he said all this frankly, he was panting heavily, feeling a coldness in his heart, unwillingness and hatred swept his whole body, he struggled. Struggling and exhausting all his strength, he finally made a rough and broken voice: "Bah... ah! He... what is he good... "
Yan Shen choked out a mouthful of blood with icicles, the sound line was still unpleasant, but the words finally became smoother: "Master, I came from a mediocre background, so I can't win your favor no matter how hard I try, but... cough..."
"But you don't know, Yan Jin is just a—"
The author has something to say: Xianxian refuted Yan Shen's remarks. For a moment, some wonderful Xiaoling caught a cold. However, as soon as the colon came out, I answered a phone call. No, I just want to add a sentence to Xianxian: "Rain Girl has nothing to ask for your widow."
Ugh.
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