Good and evil must balance

Yingze has always had a wish since he grew up. He has always thought that if one day he can find a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters that is like spring all year round, he must drag Chu Zheng to build a small hut there. If Chu Zheng disagrees, Then take two.Then they lived next to each other, no longer caring about any affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Yingze feels that he has almost fulfilled his wish at this moment. On this small island where he does not know where, he can meet Chu Zheng every day. Go for a walk by the beach, but if Chu Zheng is willing to spend the rest of his life with him like this, he will definitely be satisfied.

He stared at Chu Zheng as he drank the last bowl of medicine, and sighed heavily while holding his hands.

Chu Xiao glanced at him and asked doubtfully, "My cousin has recovered from his injuries, why are you sighing?"

Yingze sighed: "Sometimes in life, there must be something, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. Oh, it's miserable..."

"..." Chu Xiao didn't bother to look at him, stepped forward to take the medicine bowl, and said, "Cousin, although we didn't rush to Jiangbei to intercept people during our trip, chance will heal your injury, and you will be able to It’s a worthwhile trip.”

Chu Xiong frowned and said, "The waterway is useless. I don't know what the result of the team Cangxi sent to go by land is now."

Chu Zheng said: "Shen Qiu said that when they went to the Cangxi faction to steal the ice toad, there were not many people left behind in the faction. Presumably the head of Cang must have brought many elites from the faction to Jiangbei. Even if they couldn't block people, there were enough Negotiate with the Demon Cult."

Chu Xiao was worried, "But Miss Cang is a hostage in the hands of the Demon Sect. No matter how you negotiate with the Cangxi faction, it will always suffer."

Chu Zheng was silent for a while, and said, "That depends on Cang Xi's willingness to give up what the Demon Cult wants."

What does the Demon Cult want?Then of course I have to ask the people of the Demon Cult.They subconsciously looked at Yingze, Yingze was taken aback, waved his hands and said: "Look at what I am doing, I am only responsible for arresting people, I don't know what is the use of arresting people."

Chu Xiao was suspicious, "You are an envoy of the Center and Left, and you don't even know that?"

Yingze said: "I'm still your cousin and senior brother, so I still can't figure out what's going on in his mind?"

"What's the matter with my cousin?" Chu Xiao tilted his head to look at Chu Zheng.

Before Chu Zheng could react, Yingze suddenly stood up and slapped Chu Xiao on the back of the head, and said fiercely: "And I said, I am also a member of the Demon Cult, so it is really true that you are discussing these things in front of me so openly. Okay?"

"Why hit me again?" Chu Xiao muttered while touching his head.

"I'm the one who hit you." As he said that, he wanted to hit someone again, so scared that Chu Xiao hurriedly ran out of the room.

Yingze yelled "Where are you running, little brat!" and quickly chased outside, and the two of them disappeared without a trace after a while.

Chu Xiao's qinggong is good, but compared to Yingze, he must be playing big swords in front of Guan Gong. He thought that he would be overtaken soon, but every time Yingze was about to catch up with him, his speed suddenly slowed down. The second time actually kept an arm's distance from him, no more and no less.

With a dark face, Chu Xiao stopped and sat down on the beach, "I won't run away, I won't play with you like this."

Yingze sat next to him, smiled and patted his head, but didn't really smoke.

Now that autumn has just entered, the sea breeze is blowing on the face with some summer heat mixed in, although it is not very comfortable, Yingze still squints his eyes comfortably and lies on the beach with his arms.

Chu Xiao looked at him and hesitated for a while, then took a deep breath and asked him, "Hey, Yingze, you...why did you kill Mr. Yumian and join the Demon Sect?"

Yingze glanced at him and said, "I'm a scum of the world, do I need a reason to bully my master and destroy my ancestors?"

"..." Chu Xiao scratched his head and laughed dryly, "I used to be ignorant, thinking that the rumors in the world were true, so I scolded you like that, but you almost went to the volcano to collect medicine for your cousin...so I think—"

Yingze slapped him on the head again, "Have you ever heard of bitter tricks? It's so easy to believe that others don't know how they will die in the future."

Chu Xiao covered his head and said stubbornly: "I just want to believe what's wrong with you!"

Yingze was taken aback for a moment, then grinned loudly, and after laughing for a while, looked at the calm sea and sank his face, "The Jade Heart Jue that Master taught us has always been domineering, and I'm impatient for quick success. It's easy to go crazy and go mad when I practice the exercises since I was a child." His voice paused, and then he said in a deep voice, "When I practiced the exercises that day, I felt that the true energy in the Dantian was rushing around, and I was in a state of madness, and then I lost consciousness... When I woke up At that time, the master was dead, and both Chu Zheng and I were injured by the Jade Heart Art..."

"..." Chu Xiao was silent, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Yingze shrugged and said, "You know what happened later. Your brother went home and moved the entire Wuxiang Sect's rescuers to chase me to the gate of the Demon Cult in Xizhen. If the leader didn't save my life, I would have died a long time ago. It's just a dead wilderness."

"...Why don't you explain?"

Ying Ze said: "To whom to explain? How to explain? It is a fact that I killed my master, and it is also a fact that I seriously injured your cousin. Regardless of whether I did it intentionally or not, I can no longer gain a foothold in the world of decency."

After a pause, Yingze said again: "If I don't join the Demon Sect, I have no way out."

"But you..." You and your cousin...

"Hey..." Chu Xiao had no way to comfort him, he could only sigh with him.When he sighed for the third time, Yingze started to twitch his head again.

"Shut up! My ears are callused from sighing."

This is the first time... Chu Xiao secretly criticized in his heart, but obediently closed his mouth and accompanied him to lie on the beach and enjoy the sea breeze.

The warm sea breeze was blowing him drowsy, seeing that it was about the same time, Ying Ze suddenly stood up and patted the dust off his body, saying: "Let's go, we're going back."

"Ah?" Chu Xiao rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Yingze said contemptuously, "Go back to sleep."

"Why?" Chu Xiao got up unwillingly, he was almost falling asleep.

Yingze didn't bother to care about him, so Gu Zi walked back, and Chu Xiao hurriedly followed, humming.

When they returned to the small courtyard, Chu Zheng and the others seemed to have just finished their conversation. Yi Feiyang bowed his hand and left expressionlessly. Mo Yecheng, who appeared out of nowhere, took a look at Yingze, and left with a cold snort.Chu Xiong stepped forward and dragged Chu Xiao out.

"Hey, Chuxiong, what are you pulling me for? I just came back!"

Chu Xiong was slightly startled, and suddenly stopped to thank Yingze, "Thank you, Mr. Ying."

Chu Xiao, who was being held by the collar, was at a loss, "What are you thanking him for?"

Chu Xiong didn't answer.

Yingze waved his hand and said casually: "It should be."

Then he turned around and went into the house to look for Chu Zheng. Just as he stepped into the door, he happened to meet Chu Zheng who seemed to be about to go out.

Yingze asked him, "Is everything settled?"

Chu Zheng nodded, opened his mouth hesitantly and said, "Go for a walk?"

As soon as Yingze was amused, he immediately replied, "Okay."

Yingze followed Chu Zheng without thinking or thinking, and didn't ask where he was taking her. She followed him around to the wine cellar, threw herself into those wine jars excitedly, and opened a jar of wine with all her strength. He sucked, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Fragrant, really fragrant!"

Chu Zheng smiled, took the wine in his hand and sat down beside him.Yingze was slightly stunned, and picked up another jar of wine and sat down.

"Drink?" Yingze asked.

Chu Zheng touched his with the wine jar, and made a soft "bang", "If you are not drunk, you will not return."

Yingze smiled and said, "It's a deal!"

Chu Zheng like this is really rare.When he was still studying art together, he urged him to drink with him countless times, but he always refused himself on the grounds that "I still have homework", so that he always thought that Chu Zheng was a person who never drank alcohol. If he doesn't drink, then he will naturally think that Chu Zheng's alcohol tolerance must not be enough, and he will not still look sober when he feels half drunk.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness on him, Yingze touched his face and complained, "Chu Zheng, when did you become so good at drinking?"

Chu Zheng pushed his hand to pull him away, but he was like an octopus and couldn't get it off. In the end, Chu Zheng could only sigh softly and let go of his hand helplessly.

Yingze patted his face again and said, "Ah, did you sneak down the mountain to drink wine while I wasn't paying attention? It's too disrespectful. It's a pity that every time I go down the mountain to buy wine, I will bring you a share!"

Chu Zheng grabbed his messy hand and said, "...drinking a lot when I was a kid, so my drinking capacity has naturally developed."

"When you were young? You have been studying martial arts with me since you were young? Have you never seen you drink alcohol?"

Chu Zheng shook his head and said, "Before learning martial arts."

"Ah," Yingze came to a realization, and after a moment of silence, he began to complain again, "Your sect master's grandfather is too unkind, he let you drink at such a young age, it's not good, um, not good, not good."

Chu Zheng looked at him amusedly, skipped his words, and said softly, "Yingze, don't you always claim that you don't get drunk after a thousand cups?"

Yingze looked at the dozens of empty jars by his legs, hiccupped, and the smell of alcohol rushed into his nostrils, causing him to frown uncomfortably, "Yes, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups! It's rare that my family, Ah Zheng, is willing to accompany me Drinking, I will continue to drink even if my stomach is bursting hahahahaha!"

Sure enough, he was drunk.

Chu Zheng smiled, looked at him softly, raised his hand, and suddenly wanted to touch his flushed face from alcohol.

His smile is like a flower.

Chu Zheng finally withdrew his hand silently, before touching him.

Yingze was already so drunk that he leaned on his shoulder and muttered, nothing more than reciting the words "Azheng" and "wine" back and forth.

Chu Zheng remained silent the whole time, lightly brushing the broken hair on his forehead, accidentally touching his eyebrows, and hearing his soft moan, he hugged himself even tighter.

Chu Zheng sighed softly, poured down a jar of wine, looked at the empty front, and said to himself, "Yingze, I'm actually not good, not at all."

His voice was clear and cold.

"Ah Zheng..." Yingze suddenly slipped his head and fell into Chu Zheng's arms.

Chu Zheng was stunned, and looked down at Ying Ze in his arms, and found that he was shrinking into his arms while pursing his lips.

Chu Zheng smiled softly, bent a hand, and quietly wrapped him in his arms.