Jianling

Feng Qingchen moaned and sighed for three or four days, Meng Yanhan was annoyed by his quarrel, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Can you just speak up if you have something to say?"

Feng Qingchen immediately opened his eyes and smiled. He is good at everything, but he especially likes to share some good things with others. Most of the rumors in the market are that this flower picker believes in rumors like a leader, and it is also counted as a gift to this person. The rivers and lakes have added a lot of fun.But Feng Qingchen carefully closed the doors and windows this time, Meng Yanhan couldn't help but rolled his eyes several times, only to hear this fellow say in a mysterious way: "Did you ever like your senior brother?"

Meng Yanhan drew his sword and stood up: "—Huh?"

Feng Qingchen quickly held her down, and smiled apologetically: "Be careful of the wound, be careful of the wound."

Meng Yan coldly smiled and said, "Fast farts, and if you dawdle, I won't beat you to death."

Feng Qingchen sighed, raised his eyes to meet her with his hands in his hands, and said solemnly: "Then you must keep it a secret, if it weren't for the fact that we are both fallen in the world, I wouldn't want to tell you about it. "

"What's the matter?" Meng Yanhan picked his ears impatiently. Feng Qingchen took a deep breath and slowly opened his lips. Chen sighed fiercely: "Oh, I dare not say it!"

Meng Yanhan's breath was like a waterfall rushing thousands of miles: "..." She hooked her lips, "Then do you dare to die?"

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath again, and said in a low voice: "That's right... I like Shou Zhenjun... But yesterday was a sunny day, my young master was as chic as ever, and I specially picked a horse from the Western Regions. The horse I wanted to give to Shou Zhenjun... Then, I saw Shou Zhenjun shopping in the market at the foot of the mountain. Alas, he is really good-looking, with red lips and phoenix eyes, my young master is so knowledgeable People, I have only seen such a magnificent beauty, probably men and women who can compare with him in this world will not be born in time."

Meng Yanhan's crispy sword popped out half an inch: "...can you just get to the point?"

Feng Qingchen frowned and said: "You know what, this is called explaining the cause and effect clearly."

"Hurry up."

"Actually... oh... just, I just saw Shou Zhenjun...he..." Feng Qingchen hesitated for a long time, then raised his eyes shyly, and the words that hadn't come out of his mouth were gone. He choked suddenly and stared blankly at the window behind Meng Yanhan, "Uh, little brother is in good spirits."

Meng Yanhan was nearly enraged by his sudden brake, and turned his head impatiently, only to see Song Zhubo with a cold face in his eyes. His anger was also reduced, and he forced himself to raise his eyebrows, saying: "Are you here to pick me up?"

Song Zhubo's face was cold and serious, he didn't joke with her, but said: "Let's go."

Meng Yanhan said: "I'm injured, where should I go?"

Song Zhubo seemed to have noticed that her face was very pale, obviously she had been severely beaten.In fact, Meng Yanhan was able to stand up even with all her strength, but she was too lazy to move, and even if she stood up, she didn't dare to exercise, she was like a half-cripple, and she would rather spend Feng Qingchen's money at the inn.

But Song Zhubo's expression changed accordingly, and he blurted out: "Did they attack you?"

Meng Yanhan frowned: "Who?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Feng Qingchen quickly interjected: "Hey, she is overthinking her abilities to challenge Shou Zhenjun, it is a great fortune to save a dog's life."

Song Zhubo's expression eased a little, but Meng Yanhan asked: "Why are you out of breath?...Is someone chasing you?"

Song Zhubo came in through the window. Not only was his breath disordered, but his appearance was not as neat as usual. Although Meng Yanhan was careless on weekdays, he was very careful at critical moments. A few glances at him revealed that he was quite different from usual. It can be seen that there is a bit of embarrassment.

"...No. I'm looking for you urgently." Song Zhubo jumped into the room uncomfortably, and closed the window again. Meng Yanhan saw that he was far more cautious today than before, and was inexplicably upset for a while, so he asked directly : "Ask me to rush you into this kind of virtue?"

Chicken Feather Cub usually doesn't show off his mountains and dews. Meng Yanhan never asked him about martial arts, but he could tell that this kid was very talented, so he must not be from an ordinary family. I'm afraid his martial arts are good—but it was the first time she saw him. Feather Cub is in such a mess, usually even Xiao Shuhua would not provoke Feather Cub to change his face a little bit, how could he be so anxious just looking for her.

Song Zhubo didn't say a word, but rubbed Meng Yanhan's hair with his hands. Meng Yanhan couldn't dodge, and cursed: "What are you doing with your hands? It's not big or small!"

"I can't hold back." Song Zhubo said innocently.Meng Yanhan clicked his tongue. After all, he had nothing to do with this half-grown boy, so he could only look away and ignore him.

Feng Qingchen was left alone, feeling even more miserable, so he simply opened the door and went out.

Song Zhubo waited until Feng Qingchen consciously closed the door, then knelt on one knee on the bed, half propped up and reached out to pat Meng Yanhan: "Give me a seat."

Serious wounded Meng Yanhan: "?"

However, even though her eyes were staring like copper bells, Song Zhubo still steadfastly climbed onto her bed, Meng Yanhan finally forced himself to turn sideways, facing Song Zhubo, and asked oppressively, suppressing his anger: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Song Zhubo exhaled, without looking at her, just lying on the bed casually, without even covering him with the quilt, "Is the injury serious?"

"Fortunately, that demon is not very powerful, so he can't do anything to my old lady. What happened to you in such a hurry? Someone bullied you?"

Song Zhubo's eyes flickered, then he shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just that...you don't go out recently."

"What's the matter?"

Song Zhubo avoided answering, reached out and snatched Meng Yanhan's pillow, put the pillow firmly under his head, and said vaguely, "I'm asleep."

Meng Yanhan was baffled by him, and was about to ask, when Song Zhubo suppressed his voice, and asked her in a low voice, "Meng Yanhan, is it worth it?"

"what?"

"For Meng Wubei, you..."

"Never mind his business." Meng Yanhan suddenly turned cold, interrupted him, and pretended to push him off the bed. Song Zhubo nimbly grabbed her wrist, closed his eyes and said, "Stop talking. I'm asleep .”

Song Zhubo fell asleep as soon as he said he was going to sleep, and Meng Yanhan heard his long breathing after a while, but Meng Yanhan couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Whether it was Feng Qingchen's half-gossip, or Ji Maozai's strange questioning, she felt inexplicable discomfort for a while, especially when Ji Maozai put Meng Wubei on the bright side again, and Meng Yanhan suddenly remembered At the beginning, her name and surname were also given by the senior brother who made her hate it to the bone.

The so-called stubbornness and stubbornness that she didn't know when she was young have become the culprit behind her exhaustion now.The infamy of Xueguanyin is still in her ears across thousands of mountains and rivers. The slap on her face that Qingru Daojun slapped her face a few years ago can still make her feel hot and painful. As she wished, she was thousands of miles away, and she didn't know each other. Even her closest uncle, Qing Zheng, hadn't seen each other for many years.

Three years ago, Qing Zheng's amazing side at the sword test meeting became her most unforgettable memory of Qing Zheng.

And the senior brother who left earlier than her, who made her follow all the way here, also made her fully understand that the world is really so big, and it can make her among thousands of people never meet her old friends again.

does it worth?

Meng Yanhan thought of how busy she had been running around all these years, avoiding Meng Wubei and chasing Xiao Shuhua at the same time. She was well aware of those assassinations against her, although there were some shatters in her Diansu sword. It turned into the myth that Blood Guanyin was undefeated for many years, but before more crises surfaced, Meng Wubei and Xiao Shuhua silently killed them.And after so long of vicissitudes and fatigue, only the bloody Guanyin's reputation and a half-grown boy remained.

Meng Yanhan rubbed the center of his brows, intending to smash those unfounded thoughts into pieces.Song Zhubo slept so soundly, Meng Yanhan simply rolled up the outer shirt that was thrown by the pillow, and put it under his head as a pillow.

But she and Song Zhubo couldn't sleep for too long, the sky had just darkened, Feng Qingchen shot back, slammed into the door like crazy, rushed to the bedside desperately, and grabbed Meng Yanhan's lapel Shout out.Meng Yanhan was seriously injured, and he couldn't even react in time when someone broke into the room, but Song Zhubo turned his wrist and pointed at Feng Qingchen's throat, his eyes were full of bone-chilling chill.

Feng Qingchen seemed to have lost his soul, he didn't resist when his throat was touched, he just grabbed Meng Yanhan, his lips trembling unceasingly.Meng Yanhan became impatient, and reached out to open him, but Feng Qingchen said: "Xueguanyin, help me."

Meng Yanhan frowned: "What are you helping me?"

Feng Qingchen said: "Don't you hate Meng Wubei for abandoning his teacher?"

Meng Yanhan was at a loss: "But I also turned my back on myself."

Feng Qingchen acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his eyes looked idiotic, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Call your godson up, and the three of us will go and kill him together. After the matter is completed, I will give you endless money and endless wine." , the man who can't finish sleeping...Let's go, let's go now, without further ado, let's go now."

Meng Yanhan was confused by this steep turn, subconsciously went to look at Song Zhubo, but saw that her chicken feather cub was also confused, Feng Qingchen muttered to himself angrily, and said angrily: "I want to kill you!" If you kill him, I must kill him!"

This was the first time Meng Yanhan saw Feng Qingchen saying he wanted to kill someone, even though it sounded like a joke, or the best choice to kill himself.