Liu Zhuang Xian

Chapter 26: I only keep you in my heart

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The other person grabbed Lu Xiaochan's waist with one hand, with great force and a hot palm, as if he was going to burn Lu Xiaochan. He was immediately subdued.

"Don't touch it."

Shu Wuxi's cold voice sounded, but at this moment his voice seemed more ethereal and pure than usual, just like... just like the person Lu Xiaochan saw every time she dreamed.

Lu Xiaochan subconsciously wanted to touch Shu Wuxi's hand that was clasped on his waist, but Shu Wuxi let go and Lu Xiaochan did not touch him.

"What is that?" Lu Xiaochan asked.

Shu Wuxi did not bend down to pick up the thing, but his voice was deeper than usual.

"It's a pity that the evil god didn't crush it."

Lu Xiaochan's shoulders trembled, and she suddenly understood what it was.

He turned around and stood in front of Shu Wuxi: "That's Jiang Wuchao's heart, right?"

"You really care about him."

Shu Wuxi's voice was very cold, which made Lu Xiaochan suddenly think of some crystal clear cold things, which made her reach a lofty level that was out of reach.

It turned out that Shu Wuxi did not deal with Jiang Wuchao immediately, not only to induce Jiang Wuchao to use the sword formation to destroy the evil forest that blocked the sky and sun, revealing the night sky, so that Shu Wuxi could lead the moonlight into the formation and refine this evil god. More importantly, he wanted to use the evil god's hand to destroy Jiang Wuchao's heart.

Therefore, Shu Wuxi’s murderous intention towards Jiang Wuchao was real.

Everyone says that the higher one's cultivation level, the more ruthless and desireless one is.

Shu Wuxi is so powerful, where does the hatred come from, and why would he have the intention to kill Jiang Wuchao

"Brother Wuxi...what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaochan blocked him tightly.

But how could he stop Shu Wuxi? Shu Wuxi just turned around, with his clothes fluttering, and walked around Lu Xiaochan and came to the heart.

He lowered his eyes and raised his wrist. Seeing that a stream of spiritual energy was about to shoot out from his fingertips and cut open the slowly beating heart on the ground, Lu Xiaochan quickly spoke.

"Brother Wuxi, listen to me! I only mention Brother Jiang occasionally, but I only keep you in my heart!"

Oh my god!

Lu Xiaochan had said many flattering words to earn a living, but this time he said something so disgusting.

He indulged in wine and meat, but he didn't even take himself seriously, let alone... take Shu Wuxi seriously!

Shu Wuxi's fingers did not move because Lu Xiaochan was holding the other end of the Locking Immortal Silk.

"Say it again." Shu Wuxi turned around.

"W-what?"

"Tell me, who do you only care about?"

"Of course... of course I keep you in my heart!"

Lu Xiaochan prayed in her heart that Shu Wuxi would not be like Madam Meng and cut open his heart to have a look.

"Really!" Lu Xiaochan said loudly, "If you don't believe me...if you don't believe me, just touch it!"

Yes, just touch it! Please don't cut open me!

Shu Wuxi stretched out his hand and placed it on Lu Xiaochan's chest.

Lu Xiaochan was a little nervous, but when he felt Shu Wuxian's palm, the nervousness disappeared. He just felt as if his heart was being carefully held and cherished by someone.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaochan's waist was grabbed, and her toes were suspended in the air. Before she could react, she was placed on Lu Shu's back.

Just as Lu Xiaochan was about to move, her hands clasped Shu Wuxi's shoulders. The other man leaned forward and put his ear on Lu Xiaochan's chest.

"Don't move." Shu Wuxi said.

Lu Xiaochan stood there motionless, fearing that if she moved, she might get a slap on the hand if she touched a strand of Shu Wuxi's hair.

But when she thought of Shu Wuxi's cheek pressed tightly against her chest, Lu Xiaochan's heart beat faster.

"Brother Wuxi... what are you... doing?"

"I'm listening to your heartbeat."

Lu Xiaochan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What's so good about the sound of my heartbeat?"

"That's the voice that cares about me." Shu Wuxi replied.

Lu Xiaochan only felt something crashing into her mind, as if it was going to destroy all the mountains and make everything go back and start over again.

He saw a young man sitting on the man in the blue shirt in his dream, pressing his wrist tightly to his ear.

The boy knew that he was being so arrogant because the man lying on the ground was letting him do so. The boy lowered his head and put his face on the man's chest.

"What are you listening to?"

The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Listen to your heartbeat to see if it's deep or not!"

“Why is my heart beating so hard?”

"Isn't it said that 'For three thousand years, all the people in the world are in your mind'? How can it not be heavy? Unfortunately, all the people in the world only care about themselves and don't take you to heart at all. Only when Wuyi Sword Sea is crumbling, will they think of asking you to keep them safe!"

"But I never took them to heart. I only remember your voice, your temperature, and your smell. So I can only keep you in my heart."

The man's voice was cold and sounded emotionless, but the boy who was holding him down was stunned.

"Well, I'll just keep you in my heart."

"Liar." The man's voice was soft, yet it contained a restrained, delicate, and barely perceptible joy.

"How did I lie?"

"There are still three thousand colorful worlds in your heart."

"Oh oh."

"Then at this moment, can I be the only one?"

"At this moment, I'm only thinking of you!" The young man smiled with his eyes curved.

The boy turned around, his eyes widened, and was pressed down by the other party. His hands were handcuffed above his head, and the man lowered his head and looked at him.

"You... why are you pressing me down? Let me get up!"

"I also want to hear what it sounds like when you think of me."

The man lowered his head and leaned his ear against the boy's chest.

"Xiao Chan, Xiao Chan? Are you angry?" Shu Wuxi's voice sounded.

Lu Xiaochan came back to her senses immediately, and the fragments in her mind disappeared into thin air, unable to be caught again.

"I... I'm not angry! Not angry!"

Lu Xiaochan suddenly remembered that Jiang Wuchao's heart was still outside in the bushes! If he wasn't put back, he might not be saved!

"Brother Wuxi, quickly put Jiang Wuchao's heart back to him! If he is well again, he can go back to his Zhiwu Villa. We should also hurry to find Tailing Pavilion!"

"Um."

Shu Wuxi's "hmm" sounded so pleasant to Lu Xiaochan.

This brother finally stopped paying attention to Jiang Wuchao.

Shu Wuxi turned around and looked at the elder sister who had cooked catfish and tofu soup for them.

"You put his heart back."

The eldest sister came over in great fear, picked up Jiang Wuchao's heart, and carefully put it back to him.

Shu Wuxi flicked his wrist lightly and released a stream of spiritual energy, as casually as he could, and with a little bit of reluctance, the spiritual energy sank into Jiang Wuchao's body.

He seemed to have been buried underground for a long time, and suddenly got a breath of fresh air. He suddenly opened his eyes and breathed hard.

Hearing his cough, Lu Xiaochan finally felt relieved.

Although Jiang Wuchao's heart was controlled by the evil god before, he still remembered what happened.

At this moment, he saw that even though Shu Wuxi had restrained his spiritual energy, he still felt the rich spiritual pressure shocking him.

Originally, Shu Wuxi's face could not be remembered because of the "one leaf blocking the view" technique, but at this moment, Jiang Wuchao could clearly see Shu Wuxi's face.

Jiang Wuchao's master Ling Nianwu, with more than a thousand years of cultivation, is already a rare handsome man with extraordinary spiritual energy among the immortals. But compared with Shu Wuxi, he is like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

Jiang Wuchao was unable to describe Shu Wuxi's appearance with words. Looking at him any longer would be blasphemy, so he could only lower his head immediately.

"Go back to your Zhiwu Villa." Shu Wuxi replied.

"Yes." Jiang Wuchao immediately bowed his head.

Shu Wuxi turned around, took a fallen leaf from Lu Xiaochan's shoulder, and gently lifted it up.

The fallen leaves flew to Shu Wuxi's head, and suddenly scattered into dust, slowly falling and covering Shu Wuxi.

In an instant, all the spiritual energy was gathered into the body and he returned to his scholarly attire.

He lightly hooked his fingers, and the hairband that fell on the ground flew back, and Shu Wuxi casually tied up the scattered hair.

Lu Xiaochan could tell that Jiang Wuchao's respect towards Shu Wuxi was more obvious than before, and he might have already known Shu Wuxi's identity.

No, no, I still have to find an opportunity to talk to Jiang Wuchao and ask him about Shu Wuxi's identity.

If you follow such a powerful person, don't be too unaware of who your backers are when you show off.

Lu Xiaochan waved her hand: "Big sister! Big sister! Now the evil god who forced you to become his followers has been conquered. Come here and tell me everything. What is going on?"

The eldest sister came to Lu Xiaochan and said, "Actually, little fairy boy, your guess is almost right. The evil god was indeed brought by the woman who escaped to our place."

It turned out that the woman was originally a concubine of a wealthy family. She was jealous of the wife and intended to murder her. She was discovered by the servants and fled to Hejia Village. When she arrived in Hejia Village, she pretended to be pitiful and was taken in. She always hinted at the men in the village to have sex with her. The lady who took her in decided to marry her to a woodcutter. She refused, which led to a fight between the woodcutter and the lady's son, in which they died.

The village chief felt that the situation was serious, so he gave the woman some clothes and food and asked her to leave Hejia Village.

That night, the village chief's daughter was overjoyed, but this woman was so jealous that she even wanted to seduce the village chief's son-in-law.

When the village chief's son-in-law rejected her, she poisoned the wine of the newlyweds, dug out their hearts, and fled into the mountains.

The whole village went into the mountains to catch this woman, and when they found her, she was hiding in the belly of the thousand-year-old tree.

The evil spirit in her body actually absorbed the essence of the ancient tree, killed the villagers who came to capture her, took out the villagers' hearts, and fed them to the ancient tree that provided her with essence.

As for Chenjia Village, which was not far from Hejia Village, it was later invaded by evil spirits, who demanded that the villagers of Chenjia Village hand over people with Hejia Village blood. The hearts of these people were taken away by the evil spirits, and they became heartless living dead, such as the little girl and her father.

Evil spirits need offerings, so the people of Chenjia Village would lead passers-by to worship the evil gods.

If the passerby has jealous thoughts, he will become food for the evil god.

It happened that Madam Meng passed by here again. She heard the villagers say that the evil god in the mountain could make her husband's love forever and make the woman who stole her husband's favor suffer retribution, so she insisted on worshiping the evil god.

An Heng knew something was wrong as soon as she heard it. Her disciples refused to let her go, and the maids around Madam Meng also tried to persuade her, but she just wouldn't listen.

She had deep evil thoughts, and that night an evil spirit possessed her body, which took away the hearts of the two maids.

An Heng led the Meng family disciples into the forest to find Madam Meng, but his skills were not good enough and he was captured by an evil spirit instead.

When Lu Xiaochan heard this, she couldn't help but sigh.

"This... can be considered retribution..."

"That's the story, let's go."

Shu Wuxi held Lu Xiaochan's left leg and pushed it from one side of Lu Shu to the other.

Lu Xiaochan thought, oh my god, he hasn’t even started talking to Jiang Wuchao yet!

He quickly touched his stomach and said, "Brother Wuxi, it's already night, right? Why don't we just go back to the village, have some hot soup and noodles, and take a nap before leaving? You want me to hang on Lushu's back for a night, and my legs and heels hurt..."

The villagers knelt down one after another.

"Whatever the little fairy wants to eat, as long as we have it, we will definitely provide it with delicious food and drink!"

Lu Xiaochan grinned.

"Oh, thanks to you, I've become a fairy boy! Actually, I just want to have another bowl of catfish and tofu soup!"

Shu Wuxi neither nodded in agreement nor disagreed.

It seemed that every time Lu Xiaochan said she wanted to eat something, he never refused.

Back in Chenjia Village, Lu Xiaochan ate more than just catfish stewed with tofu! She also ate tender local pork and three-yellow chicken roasted with chestnuts. Lu Xiaochan devoured the food like she had never eaten meat in her life.

Shu Wuxi was beside him, barely moving his chopsticks, only drinking a few sips of water.

The villagers lowered their heads. Shu Wuxu had a cold and aloof temperament, as if he could not be pleased at all. However, Lu Xiaochan beside him chatted with the villagers and was very sweet-mouthed.

Jiang Wuchao was severely injured this time, and his spiritual energy had not recovered after several cycles in his body. He could only meditate in the room alone.

Lu Xiaochan brought a bowl of sweet potato rice and fumbled with it for a long time. Just as she was about to walk into the house, she was immediately stopped by Suo Xianling.

"where did you go?"

"I'm going to go see Brother Jiang and give him a bowl of rice!" Lu Xiaochan said with a smile.

The other villagers hurried forward to take it.

"Little fairy boy, let's go and deliver food to the fairy king inside!"

"Just sit down and take a rest. Don't get tired. Leave this little thing to us!"

"No," Lu Xiaochan looked at Shu Wuxi and said, "I'll go and say goodbye to him! Tomorrow we'll each go back to our own homes and find our own mothers! It's reasonable for us to say 'goodbye'."

"No."

"..." Lu Xiaochan sighed, "If you don't allow it, then don't allow it..."

Lu Xiaochan sat back, holding the bowl of sweet potato rice, and leaned on the table, looking depressed and sighing.

"Hey, little fairy boy, why don't you eat? Our old duck soup is delicious and can relieve internal heat!"

"And here are these sweet lotus root balls. Little fairy boy, have a try! I'll wrap them in oil paper for you to eat on the way?"

"No, I'm not happy... I don't want to eat..."

Lu Xiaochan tilted his head to one side.

The Immortal Locking Silk on his wrist moved, but Lu Xiaochan ignored him.

"Then go and say goodbye to him, but you must stay away from him."

As soon as Shu Wuxi finished speaking, Lu Xiaochan stood up, holding the bowl of sweet potato rice, and went into the house to find Jiang Wuchao.

One zhang is one zhang!

He was not going to give Jiang Wuchao a leg and back massage, but to ask him who Shu Wuxi was.

Jiang Wuchao sat cross-legged on the couch, his eyes closed and his lips pale.

Lu Xiaochan put the sweet potato rice on the table and was about to take another step forward when she was grabbed by Suo Xianling.

Oh my god, it’s really one zhang, not an inch more.

"Brother Jiang? Brother Jiang?" Lu Xiaochan called softly.

He was afraid that his voice was too loud and might scare Jiang Wuchao into going insane.

Jiang Wuchao slowly opened his eyes and smiled calmly when he saw Lu Xiaochan.

"It's you, Lu Xiaochan. Thank you for bringing the senior back to save me this time."

"If you really want to thank me, then tell me how Shu Wuxi killed that evil god? I can't see!"

Jiang Wuchao looked at Lu Xiaochan and asked in a low voice: "You really don't know who he is?"

"I don't know. But I think you know who he is!"

"He... used a sword formation to suppress the evil god. It was a large formation that required more than a thousand years of cultivation to activate, the Breaking Moon." Jiang Wuchao said.

Lu Xiaochan touched his chin. Shu Wuxi always talked about something like 1,372 years ago. Did he really live that long

"To break the moon formation, the force we borrow is the moonlight from the bright moon in the sky."

"Oh, I understand! He didn't get rid of you who were possessed right away because he wanted you to destroy the ancient forest that blocked the moonlight. Once the moonlight falls, it can be drawn into the formation and activate this great formation!"

"Well, you are really smart. However, not everyone has the ability to borrow the essence of the sun and the moon."

"I know that the sword sect of Nanli Jingtian can draw the essence of the sun and the moon! Could it be that... Shu Wuxi is Nanli Jingtian..."

Jiang Wuchao shook his head: "No, no, no, my dear brother, you misunderstood. The Sword Sect Master Miaochen Yuanjun of Nanlijingtian is a woman. Shu Wuxi has been with you for such a long time, could he be a woman?"

Lu Xiaochan's head shook like a rattle.

Shu Wuxi doesn't look like a woman at all!

If he were a woman, Lu Xiaochan tilted her head and began to fantasize. If Shu Wuxi was really the sword master of Nanli Jingtian, she must be an incredibly beautiful fairy sister!

The author has something to say: Lu Xiaochan: Give me money, give me money, give me money!

Shu Wuxi: What do you want the money for

Lu Xiaochan: Buy a skirt! Buy a beautiful skirt!

Shu Wuxi: Which girl do you want to please again

Lu Xiaochan: I want to please you! Are you Miaochen Yuanjun? I heard that Miaochen Yuanjun is a beauty! No wonder you want to hide your appearance!

Shu Wuxi: I'll give you the money, use it to buy it. Then wear it yourself.

Lu Xiaochan: …