Accompanied by the deep and hostile voice, a strange force came from the neck, and threw Rong Ran to the side wall.
The back of his head collided with the wall and made a "bang" sound, Rong Ran suddenly felt the world shaking, and his eyes were shining with gold stars.
He raised his hands and struggled to remove the neck restraint, but he couldn't touch anything. The suffocation was getting heavier and heavier.
Shen Shu walked out of Rong Ran calmly, looked at Rong Ran with cold eyes, and with a click of his palm, Rong Ran seemed to be picked up out of thin air by some force, and then slammed against the wall again.
The body impact made a horrific sound, and the severe pain spread all over the limbs and bones. Rong Ran's instrument that had just been sorted out was gone in a matter of seconds. He was slammed into the wall and wanted to scream Shen Shu stop. He went down, but his throat couldn't make a sound, and finally realized that the other party was not asking him questions at all, but was deliberately torturing himself!
In the silent room, Shen Shu stood with his arms crossed with no expression on his face.
As early as three years ago, he had disliked this person. In the past few days, he has been wandering in the Tianchi Mountains, listening to all the rumors about Ye Yunlan, and suspecting that the target of the news is Rong Ran.
It was not the first time that Rong Ran had offended Ye Yunlan.
Listening to Fengting three years ago, Rong Ran had already prescribed a drug design to Ye Yunlan, but later he could not let it go because of the protection of Jun Qiyun.
It's ok. Shen Shu thought.
When Shizun was too lazy to teach a lesson, he could get it back tenfold or a hundredfold on behalf of the other party.
The creepy sound lasted for half a moment before finally stopping.
Rong Ran was crouching on the ground with four limbs paralyzed, her hair and crown scattered, and her body covered in embarrassment.
The face that was once called the number one beauty in the Tianzong was blue and purple and covered with blood stains.
He was dragged in front of Shen Shu by an invisible force, his body was on his knees, only his head was pulled up, and he was seeing Shen Shu standing in front of him condescendingly, and the toe of the other party's black satin boots.
Rong Ran's pupils contracted. Looking at Shen Shu's eyes, he finally brought an unconcealed fear.
His face was stomped on.
"I stepped on this foot for Master." Shen Shu. He curled his lips slightly, mocking him indifferently, "So as not to dirty Master's shoes."
Rong Ransu has a good face, and especially cherishes his own appearance.
His facial features became distorted in the crushing and humiliation, but suddenly he felt a lightness on his neck.
He can talk.
Countless abuses wanted to be released, but were suppressed by the precarious rationality, Rong Ran only felt chest tightness and almost wanted to vomit blood.
Shen Shu's strength has far exceeded his guess. He doesn't understand how in just three years, the young man he didn't look down on at the time could be so strong.
The face was stomped on again.
Rong Ran suddenly screamed, "It's not me!"
Shen Shu removed his boots and looked at him coldly, "Oh?"
Rong Ran: "That news, I didn't spread it out-" he said, lest Shen Shu would not believe it, and said, "I am Senior Brother Alan, and I love Alan from heaven and earth? Secretly reveal his injury, attracting others to covet? You have to believe me! Believe me!"
Shen Shu's dark pupils overlooked Rong Ran.
He could sense the negative emotions of the people around him, and Rong Ran was full of panic and fear at the moment, but he had no guilty conscience - Rong Ran didn't lie.
Shen Shu tilted his head, Rong Ran thought he was going to let him go, but he was kicked in the face.
"Look at what you look like now," Shen Shu said in a cold tone, "You still have the face to call yourself a senior brother, you are also worthy? You are not self-sufficient, you are looking for your own way of death—" The sound of bones shattering was stern, and Rong Ran said in horror: "Shen Shu! I'm a direct disciple of Lord Qiyun, you can't kill me—" Shen Shu made a move, and Lord Qiyun's name ordered his eyes to turn scarlet, and then he was restrained by reason.
Qi Yunjun is the realm of transcendence.
Killing Rongran will bring trouble to the master.
It's not time to start.
"This time, I'll spare your life first," he said blankly, "but remember, later? Dare to imagine my master..."
He sneered, his scarlet pupils staring at Rong Ran.
"—I'll kill you."
Shen Shu left.
After a long time, Rong Ran regained her strength.
He slowly got up from the ground and looked in the direction Shen Shu left, his eyes full of resentment and fear.
After a moment, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pulled out the clothes and reached into his chest? At the heart, he felt one of the objects, and he was relieved when he found that it was intact.
Suddenly I heard the sound of unhurried footsteps.
Rong Ran was startled, not wanting outsiders to see him in such an embarrassed appearance, so he hurriedly gathered up his clothes and shrank into the shadow of the corner.
Then I saw the half-closed door opened again.
A figure in white walked in slowly.
Seeing the dying Rong Ran curled up in the corner, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of disgust slipped through his eyes, and then approached and said warmly.
"Friend Rong, do you need help?"
…
When Xu Qingyue stepped onto the competition stage, she took a deep breath.
Tan Qingzong is a sect of medicine repair. For hundreds of years, he was the first person from Tanqingzong to set foot on the martial arts platform on the top of the floating clouds.
Chen Weiyuan also looked at him from the audience, with gentle and encouraging eyes.
He was calm, and the discussions of the people around him were slowly forgotten by him.
With the long sword unsheathed, Xu Qingyue stroked the body of the sword with her fingers, and looked at the opponent with clear eyes.
"Friend Shen, please."
Just let him see what the level of the apprentice, trained by Ye Yunlan, is above the swordsmanship.
Xu Qingyue always regretted not being able to apprentice to Ye Yunlan.
Suddenly, he remembered the rumors that had been circulating recently.
Ye Yunlan said that due to his physical injury, he would only have a direct disciple of Shen Shu, but if it is rumored, if someone heals his body by the method of double cultivation for him, he will be able to become his double cultivation Taoist companion. The disciples are more intimate, can they exchange sword skills all the time
Xu Qingyue's face suddenly turned red, but he immediately reacted? This is a delusion, a flaw in his mind!
He wanted to concentrate again, but Shen Shu had already grasped the flaw in him for a moment, and brazenly unsheathed it!
Xu Qingyue hurriedly raised her sword to block, but took a step back.
Shen Shu's sword light paused for a while, but then he attacked even more violently, and because of his flaws just now, he was forced to retreat again and again.
Obviously, it's just an ordinary piece of iron.
But the raised sword light was so bright that Xu Qingyue could see something similar to Ye Yunlan from Shen Shu.
They were so similar that one could even see Ye Yunlan pointing at Shen Shu's figure.
He was suddenly envious.
I envy that Shen Shu can have such a close person as Ye Yunlan.
He and Chen Weiyuan will become Taoist partners. Chen Weiyuan is also a person close to him. Chen Weiyuan knew all his preferences and embraced him to watch the scenery, like a couple, respecting what he wanted and wanted, but it always seemed that something was missing.
Xu Qingyue was confused.
And this time, in order to truly compete with Shen Shu in the swordsmanship, he did not try to suppress people with a powerful cultivation base, but controlled his cultivation base to a level similar to Shen Shu.
After hundreds of tricks, they still lost.
Shen Shu retracted his sword and said indifferently, "You have too many distractions in your heart. If you continue to practice like this, no matter how many years you are, you will not be my and Master's opponent."
Xu Qingyue thought for a while, then bowed slightly, "Thank you for your guidance."
When he stepped off the stage, he avoided Chen Weiyuan's hand that wanted to support him, and said softly, "Senior Brother Chen, I want to be alone for a while."
Chen Weiyuan was stunned for a moment, then said warmly, "...Okay."
Xu Qingyue walked alone on the mountain road of Tianchi Mountain, stopped under a lonely pine, and looked at the floating clouds outside the mountain until the sunset became silent.
The words Ye Yunlan said to him in front of the gate of the Asgard that day swirled in his mind - uphold his original intention and do not disturb it. In another ten years, kendo may have a small success.
Xu Qingyue stared blankly at the heavens and the earth, until the setting sun disappeared on the horizon, then she recovered her thoughts and made up her mind.
He returned to Asgard and walked through the winding corridors.
The viewing rooms of the monks in the Northern Territory are very close, and next to Tan Qingzong is the Tianji Pavilion.
Before I got close, I heard someone talking inside.
"The young pavilion master is very grateful for this time to heal my wounds. It's just that such precious materials, how can dye be easily obtained..."
It was the gentle voice of an unfamiliar young man, with a somewhat soft and weak voice. It makes people want to love and pity very much.
"This thing is useless to me, but it is what Fellow Daoist Rong wishes. I cultivate astrology and celestial machines, and I pay attention to follow the trend. It can be beautiful as an adult, but why not help?" Chen Weiyuan said with a smile.
"The young pavilion master has a broad mind and teaches people to admire it. Ran's defeat has made him unable to seek treasures from the mountain spirit treasure house. The young pavilion master really solved the urgent need for Ran... In this way, Ran will accept this thing with a sly face, young pavilion. If you need anything after the Lord's Day, you can order someone to send a message at any time, and you can help me with everything." After speaking, I wonder if it was Xu Qingyue's illusion, but she always felt that her soft voice was somewhat charming.
The door was pushed open, and a man in Tsing Yi walked out? Xu Qingyue saw that the other party had a good face and picturesque eyebrows, but his posture was like a weak willow supporting the wind, showing a sense of weakness, and a bit of pity.
When the man in Tsing Yi saw him, he calmed down for a moment on his face, suddenly smiled beautifully, and walked away.
Xu Qingyue stepped into the room, where the Tianji Pavilion watched the battle, only Chen Weiyuan sat at the table alone, and there were no other Tianji Pavilion attendants.
- Tianji Pavilion has never participated in these competitions, and Chen Weiyuan is only here for him.
It also facilitated what he was about to say.
Chen Weiyuan was holding a glass of wine, looked up to see Xu Qingyue, smiled and said, "Qingyue, are you back?"
Xu Qingyue nodded lightly, turned around and closed the door, walked over to Chen Weiyuan and sat down.
He said, "Senior Brother Chen, I want to talk to you about something."
Chen Weiyuan poured him a glass of wine, then picked up the glass and shook it in his hand, said warmly, "What do you say?"
Xu Qingyue said: "I made a covenant with my senior brother, and it has been three years now."
Chen Weiyuan saw him mentioning this, and his eyes were even more gentle.
Xu Qingyue continued: "In the past few years, my senior brother has treated me very well and took good care of me everywhere. Qingyue is very grateful. It's just that the Daoist relationship is a major event. Qingyue has been thinking about it carefully in the past few days. Can you think about it? I want to go, but it feels wrong.”
"Senior brother, I'm afraid Qingyue... will miss the appointment."
After saying this, he felt as if a big stone had dropped in his heart.
The wine glass in Chen Weiyuan's hand fell, and his usual calm and indifferent eyebrows finally changed color.
He seemed unable to understand Xu Qingyue's words, and frowned, "Qingyue, do you know what you are talking about?"
Xu Qingyue said: "Senior Brother Chen, let's give up the appointment between us as a Taoist companion."
The wine glass rolled around on the table, rolled to the ground, and shattered into pieces.
Chen Weiyuan shook his head and smiled: "Qingyue, don't joke with Senior Brother."
Xu Qingyue: "I'm not joking."
Chen Weiyuan was silent for a while and said, "Why?"
He seemed to think of something and said, "Qingyue, if you are the one who cares about Fangcai, and you are angry with your senior brother, it is unnecessary. That person is a disciple of Tianzong, who was seriously injured for some unknown reason before, and was saved by me. Just a little time off. I have nothing to do with him."
Xu Qingyue said: "It's not because of this."
Chen Weiyuan said solemnly, "Qingyue, you should always give me a reason."
Xu Qingyue shook her head, her brows furrowed tightly, and she just said, "Senior brother...you, you don't understand."
He was thin-skinned, and after finishing the story, he faced Chen Weiyuan's gaze. Feeling uncomfortable all over, don't wait for Chen Weiyuan? Continue to ask. He got up and walked to the door, and hurried away.
do not know
Chen Weiyuan looked at the open door.
Xu Qingyue once admired him, adored him, and sacrificed her life for him. No one knows better than him.
Where is it? Where is the problem
Chen Weiyuan looked uncertain, and suddenly threw the jug on the table to the ground, got up and walked out.
…
Shen Shu's opponent in the last battle was the elder sister of Lingzong, Shangguanrou.
When Shen Shu competed in the martial arts platform a few times before, Shangguan Rou also came to watch the battle, admired Shen Shu's kendo strength, and knew that he was not his opponent.
It's just that in the last battle, he still tried his best and fought against Shen Shu hundreds of times.
After the outcome was decided, Shangguan Rou wiped the sweat from the forehead and said, "Daoist friend is superb in swordsmanship, and I am ashamed of myself. This Daoist discussion is the leader of the conference, and Daoist friend deserves his name."
Shen Shu nodded slightly.
Shangguan Rou's eyes were full of eyes and looked at Shen Shu. The handsome young man's face was still a little green, but his body was very strong and tall, and his strength was very strong. It was the appearance that female cultivators liked.
Although she is more than ten years older than Shen Shu, the cultivator cares much less about age than ordinary people, so she can't help but boldly changed her name and called softly: "Shen Langjun, the battle at the top of the clouds is over. Afterwards, it is time for the disciples of various sects to exchange and discuss Taoism, would you like to come and sit in my Spirit Sect?"
Shen Shu turned sideways to avoid the distance, and said lightly, "No. I already have someone I like."
Shangguan Rou had a disappointed look on her face, what more did she want to say? What, suddenly a dazzling golden color appeared in the air, a tree phantom appeared in the air, and there was an ancient tree house, the door of the tree house was opened, and there was a golden light inside, Can't see what's in it.
At the same time, there was a little girl in red.
Shangguan Rouzhi, the mountain spirit treasure has been opened, and the winner of this competition will only need to pray to the mountain spirit to get the reward he wants.
Shen Shu was the leader this time, and he was the first to pray.
He just took a step, and before he saw him concentrating on praying, Shan Ling took out something from the tree house and threw it to him, looking a little angry.
Shangguanrou was a little curious and took a look, and saw a blood-colored Lingzhi lying in Shen Shu's palm, delicate and petite, very cute.
Taikoo Land? Xinzhi.
Ninth-order elixir.
Shangguanrou has doubts in her heart.
Although the ninth-order elixir is extremely precious, ordinary monks do not choose elixir, and most of them choose secret books and magic weapons, which are more beneficial to their own path.
It is necessary to know that there is ancient heritage in the mountain spirit treasure, and if you miss this village, you will not have this store.
Those who will choose elixir are generally in urgent need.
Shangguan Rou observed Shen Shu.
Shen Shu was fierce on the stage. She watched the battle several times, and she really liked his wolf-like eyes when he faced his opponent. Otherwise, he would not have suddenly invited the opponent.
But Shangguan Rou found out at this moment that Shen Shu was holding the elixir, but he didn't see it ruthlessly, but he was a little gentle.
Shangguanrou moved in her heart and asked, "Is this thing requested by the person you admire?"
Shen Shu said, "Yes."
Shangguan Rou was somewhat envious of the person Shen Shu liked.
She stepped forward to pray to the mountain spirit, and after getting what she wanted, she found that Shen Shu had left in a hurry.
It's about giving medicine to someone you admire.
Shangguan sighed softly, and finally took back his admiration.
Shen Shu did not return to Asgard. He first went down the mountain to buy some things, walked around the Tianchi Mountain, picked what he was looking for before, and then spent a few hours in one place in Asgard. .
Ye Yunlan was lying on the reclining chair in the garden with his eyes closed and resting. He was covered with a blanket that Nian'er had brought to protect him from the cold. A few strands of black hair fell from the reclining chair. The light reflected on his complexion as pale as snow.
The hairball lay lazily on the table and spread out into a cake.
He watched Shen Shu's last competition, and there was no suspense to win.
It's just that the killing intent in the sword is getting deeper and deeper, it is too cruel, but it is lost in the lightness, and there are also flaws.
Ye Yunlan wrote down everything as before? After doing this, he was exhausted.
He had been agitated by Shen Shu before, and his mood was turbulent. Although Jun Qi Yun's spiritual power was still there, his body was still slightly damaged, and his chest was aching.
But if he doesn't say it, no one knows.
Suddenly heard slight footsteps.
Ye Yunlan opened his eyes and saw Shen Shu holding two things and walking over gently.
Shen Shu put something on the table, a porcelain bowl and a porcelain plate.
In the porcelain bowl is an amber-colored soup. It smells not bitter, but exudes a strange deliciousness, mixed with the fragrance of Ganoderma lucidum.
"This is the chicken soup I brewed with Taigudi Xinzhi over a slow fire. The chicken is a mountain spirit chicken. It is simmered with slow fire to remove the bitterness of Lingzhi. It is very tasty and also has many benefits for Master's injury."
Shen Shu said that when he got here, he paused, and then put the porcelain plate in his other hand in front of Ye Yunlan.
On the porcelain plate, there are several small apricot flower mung bean cakes. Compared with the pastries sold in the small town at the foot of the mountain, there are also thin apricot patterns carved on the skin of the cakes, which looks very delicate and tastes even sweeter.
Shen Shu's black clothes were stained with flour, and even Jun's face seemed to have a little stain, but he didn't realize it.
Long eyelashes hanging down? Looking at him, his eyes are burning and tender.
"This is the apricot flower cake I made, using freshly picked apricot flowers from Tianchi Mountain and freshly ground mung beans..."
"Master, do you want to try it?"