Beauty crowns the world [Rebirth]

Chapter 4 Wanshan is popular ([-])

Jiang Qihe sat on the futon in the attic with his eyes downcast, and he could clearly hear what happened below.

It is no surprise that Shen Wang would come to the door again, but what shocked him was that this person brought something that could nourish the soul.In other words, Shen Wang knew Jiang Qihe's situation very well.

Well, he is now the leader of a faction, he has seen a lot, and it is reasonable to judge that Jiang Qihe is not using his original body through the few tricks he used in Luoye City.

But Jiang Qihe had never heard of Kushan Jade, who knows if Shen Wang is blackmailing him?

Jiang Qihe stretched slowly, leaned on the wall, parallel to the hanging painting on this side, and blew a gust of wind to fiddle with the corner of the hanging painting.

Now he has discovered the convenience of the soul body. In such a cramped space, he can prop up one leg and pass through the table directly, and then lean around to find a place to rest his head.

If only ghosts could drink and eat meat.

Jiang Qihe thought regretfully.

The people below are still going up persistently, lifting their legs and landing themselves, walking slowly and steadily, with a sense of pious greeting.

Ah Lu mocked, "What is the dry mountain jade, Jiang Qihe doesn't need it", then flew to the other side, went out through the open window, and went around to the attic.

It stopped on the top of the hanging painting, grasping the wooden shaft with its two paws, not daring to speak to Jiang Qihe rashly, for fear of being exposed.

At this moment, Jiang Qihe's eyelids suddenly lifted.

——Shen Wang released his consciousness outside.

Not seen in 500 years, this person's power of insight has become so strong that it is difficult to escape, covering every corner of the tower in an instant, the familiar aura swam around quickly, and finally stopped by Jiang Qihe's side.

With the coldness of Shendu, but the tail is soft, like the last leaf falling after the wind passes through the forest.

Letting the breath circle around him, Jiang Qihe dragged his tune and said "Hey", "Master Shen has already found out that I am here, you don't have to pretend to be a decoration."

After saying this, he sat up straight, and said again: "Have you forgotten the way of hospitality that I entrusted to you? Why don't you clean up the dust here so that Sect Master Shen can take his seat?"

Ah Lu just listened, and changed her face, pointing her butt towards the desk futon underneath.

Shen Wang had already arrived at the door, with a wave of his sleeve, light came in from the creaking door, dividing the attic into light and dark.Jiang Qihe happened to be sitting in the dark with his back against the wall, slowly rolling up and down his sleeves with his fingers.

The gown with wide sleeves and black gold embroidery on a frosty white background was as smooth as water on the satin surface, but for some reason, Jiang Qihe suddenly thought of Lu Yunshen's long silver-white hair that was hanging loose.

Xiaobai's hair is still more fun.

Jiang Qihe immediately loosened the corner of his clothes without much interest, raised his eyes and looked towards the door, and said casually: "Sect Master Shen is here, and I feel disrespectful and disrespectful. So, what's the matter?"

Following the sound, Shen Wang knelt down on the futon opposite Jiang Qihe, moved his sleeves again, and the door behind him closed heavily.

The dust jumping in the golden light lost its trace, the radiance flowing on the scabbard ended in darkness, and the corner of Shen De's clothes slid across the table, pushing one wooden box to the other.

"Kurshan Jade." Shen Wang said, "It has the effect of warming the soul and nourishing the soul. It is a secret treasure used by the witchcraft family in Chenzhou to make humanoid puppets in ancient times."

Jiang Qihe said "oh" as if he had realized something, then touched the table lightly with his fingers, and said, "I haven't heard of it."

There was some helplessness and connivance in Shen Du's eyes, "In the twelve mountains of the Three Rivers and Seven Prefectures, the Wu Clan has long been extinct, and I only knew of the existence of this thing after I became the head. You know, to get something out of there, half the elders have to agree."

"I'm really sorry for your troubles." Jiang Qihe's tone was without a trace of sincerity, and he said slowly, but suddenly he laughed, and his tone changed: "Speaking of the elders of Shendu, I thought you came here for bandits The elder is asking for an explanation, after all, he was chopped to death like I chopped vegetables."

Hearing this, Shen Zhuang's calm expression finally changed slightly, he blinked his eyelashes quickly, and said: "Elder Kou's death, you have to think about the cliff face."

The smile on Jiang Qihe's lips deepened.

He has clearly become a ghost, but the magnanimity in his eyes is not reduced by half, it is better than the shame of the stars and the moon, and even the small mole at the corner of his eye reveals beauty.

His tone was flamboyant, arrogant, and angry, "Listen, what's your tone? I don't seem to be from your family, do I?"

Shen Zhu lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again, stretching his hand half a foot towards Jiang Qihe, his voice sounded a bit helpless, "Qihe, stop making trouble, come back to God City with me."

"Who is arguing with you?" Jiang Qihe raised his eyes, and the atmosphere in the already cramped attic was instantly oppressive, the air became cold for no reason, and even the tiny sunlight that came in through the cracks in the windows was forced to retreat outside.

"Sect Master Shen, do you think it was 500 years ago, I respect and love you, and regard you as a ray of light shining in the darkness?"

The encounter between Shen Wang and him was so wonderful.

When Jiang Qihe came to this world, he was on a dilapidated carriage that ran wildly, beside him was the mother who gave birth to this body, and outside was Jiang Mian who was driving the carriage.

On that day, the Jiang family suffered a catastrophe, and with all the strength of the whole family, only three of them, the mother and the child, were sent away.

Jiang Mian led Jiang Qihe to live under the pursuit of the enemy, without enough food during the day and no sleep at night. When he was more than ten years old, he was still shriveled and short like a six or seven-year-old bean sprout.

Although Tiandao has already inscribed Jiang Qihe's name on the list of the ten sages, no one knows the identity, age, face, and even the cultivation skills of this ten sages. Occasionally, he is heard talking about him in the streets, and Jiang Qihe can only regard it as the same name. .

He met Shen Wang when he was 12 years old, on the eighth day of June, his birthday.

At that time Jiang Mian gave him a surprise - a three-month-old cat with tortoiseshell eyes and golden fur.This is a famous variety, worth thousands of gold.

At that time, the combined age of Jiang Qihe's two lifetimes was already 40 years old, so he naturally knew the priorities. Rather than keep this kind of well-behaved pet by his side for fun, it is better to find a wealthy family and sell it so that the two brothers can live a good life for a while .

But this was the cat that Jiang Mian had worked so hard to catch, and even though Jiang Mian was eight years older than him, he was so sweet and silly in some ways.

Jiang Qihe struggled with the time for half a stick of incense, but during this time, someone saw this precious kitten and felt evil.

What happened next was not difficult to guess, the young Jiang Qihe chased for three streets but failed to catch up with the thief who stole the cat.

He had no choice but to walk dejectedly to the thatched hut by the river where he lived temporarily. He didn't expect that as soon as he walked around the small cobblestone path, he saw a man in a black robe standing under the shining fireflies, holding a tortoiseshell pair of eyes and a golden fur in his hand. s cat.

The night was dark, and the wind-wrinkled long river flowed with silver light, and the fireflies danced in mid-air, illuminating the man's face.

Xuan Qing's sleeves curved like wings, and his long sword was straight like a phoenix flowing fire. When he raised his eyes, the dryness in the night wind faded away, and there was only brilliance left in the world.

He and Shen Wang met just like this, one of them was in a mess, his hands and feet were muddy, and the other stood outside the Lanlan River holding a sword, holding in his arms the precious gift given to him by a precious person, so that he could find it again.

"Then... what do you think of me now?" Shen Zhu's drooping eyelashes trembled, and his tone was bitter and persistent.

Jiang Qihe stared at the wooden box for a long time, and when the clock of Si Shi rang in the distance, he said, "It's nothing."

"I killed Elder Kou. It stands to reason that we are already at odds. What's more, you are also on my assassination list."

He finished his words slowly, adjusted his posture and got up, his frosty white clothes passed through the table and swept over the wooden box.

"Master Shen, take your things and go back."

"You are hating me." Shen Huang decided.

"How can it be?" Jiang Qihe smiled, "500 years, life and death have gone through, love and hate, long gone."

Shen Zhu remained silent, his expression changed again and again, and finally turned into a smile, but the smile couldn't get into his eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Shen Zhu said softly, "But you are still my apprentice and my beloved. Even if you kill Elder Shendu, I will bear it for you. No one will know that his death is because of you."

There was a flicker of madness in his eyes, and the hand that was already outstretched suddenly buckled the wooden box, crushed the sandalwood roughly, and took out the dry mountain jade.

"You must want this, otherwise, how long can you stay in the world as a lonely soul?"

"Even if you don't want it, I will give it to you."

"Personally make you attach it, and reshape your body with my own hands."

Shen Zhuan's voice was very deep, he walked around the table and approached Jiang Qihe step by step.

The corners of his eyes gradually turned red, and Jiang Qihe's heart trembled, but before he could avoid it, his whole body was restrained by a force.

"Shen Huang!" Jiang Qihe gritted his teeth, "After becoming the head of the sect, it really is different, and he will buy and sell by force!"

To Shen Wang, these words sound a bit nostalgic.He smiled again, "If you just don't like me the way I am now, it's okay, I'll change back to the way I used to be."

Jiang Qihe almost laughed out of anger, and had nothing to say.

Ah Lu, who was pretending to be a decoration at the side, hurried down, but before she got close, she was bounced off by the wind from Shen Lu's feet, broke the window paper, and fell on the lawn outside the tower.

Its head was knocked dizzy, and it staggered when it got up.

It was a bright day outside, and just after the golden stars in front of her eyes were all over, Ah Lu caught a blue figure in the corner of her eye.

"Old Lu—"

The green-feathered bird flew over with a loud voice.

"Lao Jiang is in danger up there, go and save him—"

It was Lu Yunshen who came.

His Jiqing robe was a little wrinkled, the hem of his clothes was still wet, dripping water constantly, his hair was slightly loose, and he still held three jars of wine in his hand.

At this time, he was still a hundred feet away, when he heard Ah Lu's roar, his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

The green-feathered bird in the distance only felt a floating image in front of his eyes, and after a short while, a strong wind rose from the top of the tower.