it's all wrong

fruit.

"Eat." Xiao Sikong patted the box, looking at him with bright eyes: "Eat it, be happy."

"Thank you." Si Zhong smiled, took a piece, pinched little Sikong's round chin, and asked, "Are you his son or brother?"

Although Sikong Che said that little Sikong is a part of himself... But this kind of thing is too strange no matter how you think about it.

Little Sikong was already thinking about which piece of candy he should eat, Sizhong looked at him without demanding, found a chair to put him down, and walked forward.

For some reason recently, Si Zhong always felt that the atmosphere at home was a bit strange, and he didn't know why.

However, after he became an adult, as the son of the leader of Tenglongyuan, he would soon be preparing to go to the junction of the Demon Realm with the next batch of soldiers. Maybe it was because of this that his mother was worried...

Because of his pursuit of seclusion, he always practiced martial arts in the Martial Arts Hall behind the mountain. Returning from the Martial Arts Hall to the front hall, he had to cross a mountain stream, but Si Zhong didn't care. The breeze blowing across his cheeks while running always puts him in a good mood.

Today, something unexpected happened.

"……Are you okay, miss?"

The girl curled up in the grass was startled, took a step back, and hurriedly said, "I'm fine...ah!"

"Are you injured?" Si Zhong glanced at the girl's red and swollen ankle, and suddenly realized: "You wait here for a while, and I will help you pick some herbs."

After helping her with the medicine, the girl was not so cramped. According to her, she is the daughter of a farmer at the foot of the mountain. Today she went up the mountain to pick mushrooms, but unexpectedly twisted her foot.

If I hadn't met Si Zhong, I don't know how I would have a headache.

"Then I'll take you down the mountain." Si Zhong said, "Anyway, it won't be long anyway, you're a woman, it's not good if you encounter any accident."

The girl refused twice, but seeing that he was sincerely helping, she agreed.

The journey was safe and sound. After saying goodbye to the girl, Si Zhong watched the girl's back disappear at the end of the mountain road, and was startled when he turned around.

"You... when did you come here!"

"From the time when you fell in love with that beautiful girl passing by at first sight."

Looking at the dew on Sikong Che's hair, Si Zhong felt a little guilty for some reason, but still remembered what he said before, and said angrily, "Then why don't you make a sound? Is it interesting to peek at others?"

"I've been watching very aboveboard," Sikong Che said calmly, "It's only you who didn't notice me. Otherwise, why do you think she gave up on you?"

"...You don't want to wrong people here!" Si Zhong recalled the girl's voice and smile, and immediately argued: "It's just a chance encounter, how would Xiaomi know where I came from?"

"And after all... people who want to hurt me..."

"Isn't that you!?"

"You... hurry up and leave!" After speaking, Si Zhong didn't even dare to look back at Sikong Che's expression, so he ran away in a hurry.

Should I...should I apologize to him...?

When Si Zhong was pinned down on the head and slammed on the bluestone slab, he suddenly thought of Sikong Che.

His body was almost exhausted due to the fragrance and several injuries, and he was knocked so hard that he almost passed out.

But he didn't pass out.

Blood was flowing from his forehead and wound, mixed with the blood on the ground, and gradually turned into a dirty black.

Whose blood is it?After bleeding so much, I have to find a doctor.

...Oh...that's mother's blood.

As he thought this way, he suddenly remembered how his mother looked when she died.

The clothes are disheveled, and the death is not in peace.

She was, alive and was drained of blood to death.

The great pain made him unable to breathe. He struggled desperately, but was trampled to the ground again.

"Don't kill me." Yan Luo Moji, whose alias is Xiaomi, looked at him, with an inexplicable light in her eyes: "He is the only son of the old immortal, and he still has some uses. You can play him to death just like before. gone."

"It's because he is the only son of that old man that people can't bear it. Why did I get made into such a ghost by him? That son of a bitch eats a lot of food, drinks hot food and dominates the territory, and even gave birth to a son?" The more Jiang scolded, the more annoyed he became, and suddenly he smiled grinningly: "Let me leave a memorial for him!"

"...What memorial do you keep?"

Yan Luo Moji reacted very quickly, and she took the lead in the attack. She waved the silver ring in her hand repeatedly, but was easily blocked.

She took a step back and looked vigilantly at the person coming, only to find that it was the unusually handsome young man who followed Si Zhong on the mountain road that day.

"A lackey of the Si family?"

The man ignored him, but looked straight at the demon general, and continued to ask: "What souvenir do you keep? I really want to know, why don't you tell me?"

Of course no one answered him, all the people standing in the room quickly attacked the young man.

But it is a pity that none of them can stop the young man's footsteps.

They could only watch helplessly as this handsome young man quietly picked up Si Zhong and left with his back on his back.

"You...why don't you kill them..."

"You...why didn't you come earlier..."

"Did you...know that this would happen..."

"The injury is so serious, don't think so much, and take care of your injury."

"Ha... haha... My whole family is dead, and you still tell me to take a good rest?! Do you have a conscience! Why do you save me! Why don't you just kill me with a sword and let me accompany them as companions! "

"I killed it," Sikong Che said in a very indifferent tone. "In the seventh world, I went too late. You begged me to kill you in a pool of blood, and I did."

"..."

"Then I sat with your dead body for three years before I started to regret why I listened to you."

"..." Si Zhong said, "I'm sorry."

Sikong Che glanced sideways at him, only to find that his eyes had been closed.He turned his head, but heard Si Zhong asking next to his ear: "Am I a very excessive person?"

"Yes."

☆, the result finally seems to be almost over

After all, he was a young man, and after lying down for about three months, Si Zhong was able to walk around on the ground. Although those hideous scars could not heal for a while, at least they were not serious.

And on the day he was able to go to the ground, news came that his father had been assassinated and died in the Demon Realm.

Si Zhong was silent for a long time, then went back to bed and lay down again.

When Sikong Che came back, he saw Sizhong teaching little Sikong how to play Shuanglu.

Seeing him come back, Si Zhong asked Xiao Sikong to collect the broken toys, and then asked him straightforwardly: "Can you teach me how to become more powerful?"

"No," Sikong Che replied bluntly: "As long as you become stronger than me, you will definitely come and kill me."

"Then will you stop me from taking revenge?"

"I will only stop you from killing innocent people indiscriminately." Sikong Che said: "When you took revenge in the last life, you planned to slaughter the enemy's city as well, so I did it to stop you."

"... In my last life, why did I want to take revenge?"

"... As I said, you are called Si Zhong in every life, you have the same temperament in every life, and you have a similar life experience in every life..." Sikong Che put the things in his hands aside and started to make tea: "Or Sooner or later, before you, you will definitely be deceived by a woman, leading to a catastrophe of exterminating your family and family, and you will also be tortured and raped yourself, practice evil skills, and seek revenge from your enemies."

"...Why?" Si Zhong asked, "Who has such a deep hatred with me, and wants me to experience this forever?"

"It's you." Sikong Che put the brewed tea in front of him, and amidst the fragrance of the tea, what he said became more and more absurd: "You created this world that is exactly the same as your own at the beginning. To make your own reincarnation bear again what you have endured."

"This is not only torturing yourself, but also to stimulate you to wake up your memory faster and return to your original self."

"...It's ridiculous." Si Zhong said in disbelief, "You said that I created this world just to torture myself?"

"Yes."

"But why should I do this?! Apart from this, I should have other ways to become stronger!"

"That's because the pain you are suffering now is less than one-tenth of what you should have suffered." Sikong Che said: "You have not been castrated, ridiculed by the person you love the most, and driven like a dog by others." , and I haven’t despaired enough to practice Wuzhenlu.”

"No real record?"

"The evil kung fu you were supposed to practice can only be practiced by people with handicapped limbs. At the beginning, every step you take, you have to self-mutilate once. You can't recover until you reach the top level. But perception and feeling have been suppressed to the point of nowhere."

"You practiced to the third level in your last life, gouged out your own eyes and cut off your ears. If the enemy's ability is not too low, I'm afraid you will destroy all your five senses once."

"In that life, your temper has become very similar to before."

"Then why didn't you kill me? Didn't you say that you were afraid that I would become the original me?"

"It's enough to kill once." Sikong Che said: "If you change back, you can change back. At worst, I will kill you again——I would rather kill you when you are at your best, than strike at you when you are so down."

Si Zhong fell silent again.

"What kind of person was I in my previous life?"

"People who are stingy, shameless, shameless, sick-minded, calculating, self-righteous, self-centered, completely disregarding other people's feelings, brazen and deceitful, who can't find any merit other than their face." Sikong Che said: "But you don't have to care about it." , because I'm no better than you."

"...Then why do you care about me?"

"Because I love you." Sikong Che sighed: "...Although I say that, I will probably be laughed to death by you who woke up."

"But I really love you."

"When I found out that I was cheated, I cut my soul in half, thinking that I would be able to separate my relationship with you, but I failed. Not only did the divided part die, but the remnant soul could only be forced to die. Stay with you, follow you away."

"That's why I discovered your past."

"I can't justify your wantonness, but I can't hate you as much as before." Sikong Che pressed his heart lightly, and said in a rare confusion: "As long as I am alive, my love for you will gradually grow.”

"If I don't love you, how can I hate you so much?"

"It's a pity that I can't tell you this at all, because you won't believe it."

"I can only stop you, kill you, and search for you forever. Until I can't stop you, I am killed by you."

"...maybe before that, you'll get tired of giving up."

"..." Sikong Che said, "Then tell me..."

"If not for you, how would I live?"

The next day, Sikong Che found out that Si Zhong had left, and even left a note for himself.

"—Don't appear in front of me."

But he also took Xiao Sikong away.

The confrontation took place in the dark.

After a dull piercing sound, one of them fell to the ground, and with a sound of black clothes, he slowly walked out of the alley.

"...Ten years..." The man said to himself, "Finally...it's over..."

A small figure ran over holding the box and crashed into his arms like a cannonball. The man smiled, hugged him, and said, "Thanks, but I don't eat candy these days. My toothache hurts." .”

Xiao Sikong had no choice but to put the box away disgruntled.

"where is he?"

Little Sikong pointed to the front, Sizhong looked around, and decisively kicked open the door of one of the huts that seemed to be in disrepair.

As expected, Sikong Che was sleeping inside.

Si Zhong untied the flagon at his waist without hesitation, and sprinkled Sikong Che all over his head and face.

"Don't you look at it?" He said unceremoniously, "What if I am injured and dying?"

"Then I'll stab myself with a sword, okay?" Sikong Che stroked his wet hair and sighed, "Really...I'm not allowed to see you, but I always come to look for me on my own. I said I won't leave, of course I won't leave, why do you always test whether I'm here?"

Si Zhong pushed him away without hesitation, took up a large space beside him, and then lay down happily.

While saying: "Bah, you weren't here last time!"

"...Do you want me to accompany you for a meal?" Sikong Che helped him cover the blanket, and said at the same time: "Do you know how many enemies you have provoked? It has been so many years, and the news can no longer be kept secret. If someone comes to seek revenge on you, I won’t deal with it, but watch them beat you to death, and even cut your soul into small pieces?”

Si Zhong didn't listen to what he said at all, touched his chin and said, "Why don't you always smile?"

"...During the fifth life, you said that my smile was fake, and told me not to laugh anymore."

"Really? Smile and let me see?"

Sikong Che smiled kindly at him, and Si Zhong was taken aback by his spring-like smile,

Then he said with a tiger face: "It's ugly, don't laugh in the future."

Sikong Che changed from kindness to the expressionless face before.

"You lied to me," Si Zhong played with his hair for a while, and suddenly became angry again. He grabbed Sikong Che's long hair and said angrily, "You didn't even tell me that my father is a big liar, because He caused the destruction of other people's families, and they came back to take revenge."

"I will remember to say it in the next life."

"I got Wuzhenlu, but I didn't practice it because it seemed like I would become an ugly monster."

"Ah."

"I have finished my revenge, but they all have relatives. I think someone will come to me to seek revenge soon."

"Ah."

"When I am 40 years old, I will commit suicide, will you still go to me?"

"meeting."

"Because I will grow old. When I am seventy or eighty, if I walk by your side, others may think you are my grandson."

"I have the medicine for eternal youth."

"……Hey?"

"When I found you for the first time, you were in your 20s and shouted that you were going to die, so I had to match you up."

"Humph."

After being quiet for a while, Si Zhong suddenly asked again: "Will I be a mortal forever?"

"I don't know, but I will always love you."

☆、I marked the end only to find out that it is actually not over

The first time Shen Linxuan met Yu Mingzi was when he was seven years old.

At that time, he was still a country boy, and Yu Mingzi was already the elder of Xianyunzong.

But little Shen Linxuan looked down on Yu Mingzi in his heart.

He is obviously high and powerful, but he has no majesty, and he is called around by others at will. If his cultivation base is not shaken there, he is afraid that he will be bullied to death.

Shen Linxuan looked down on those who bullied others, but he didn't have much affection for those who were inherently weak and bully.

Of course, this contempt, after he was taken under Yu Mingzi's sect and felt his meticulous care, naturally turned into "what should I do if the master is bullied like this", "when can I be better" "ah The master was ridiculed again today for thinking of beating up that guy's disciple in two days' or something like that.

Therefore, when Shen Linxuan saw the storybook written by Si Zhong, he was still very curious why he felt... that he was a good person?

The Shen Linxuan in there is not so much writing about him, it is better to say that he is writing about his master...

But these are later stories.

At least at this time, he will not think so much.

Forcibly reversing time and space is indeed very harmful.

Shen Linxuan was lying on the bed, unable to move his body, he repeated what he remembered over and over again to avoid any omissions.

This opportunity is very important, and he must seize it well.

"A fish."

A familiar voice came to mind, Shen Linxuan was startled, and wanted to get up, but someone pinned his wrist again.

A soft spiritual power poured into his body, and Yu Mingzi hurried over to check it out, and he was relieved when he found that there was nothing serious about him: "Okay, why did he suddenly go crazy? Alas, fortunately, the meridians were not damaged. I'll go to Ningcui Pond and soak in it for two days. You don't have to be so eager to improve when you practice in the future, when it's time to break through, you will naturally break through."

Shen Linxuan stared at Yu Mingzi ecstatically, which made Yu Mingzi a little strange, "What's wrong? Ah Yu?"

"Master." Shen Linxuan suddenly grabbed Yu Mingzi's sleeve with his backhand: "Come with me, leave here with me."

"I want to live with you."

From that day on, Shen Linxuan realized...his master seemed to have misunderstood something.

Looking at Yu Mingzi's old and kind face, he really wanted to sigh, but when he turned his head and thought about it, what he did might be even more dangerous. Instead of letting the master follow him, he might as well let the master stay in Xian Above Yunzong.

Anyway, if it wasn't for him...the master would never die.

"Thank you for the news, in return..." Shen Linxuan put the sharp knife on his face, and calmly drew the first scar: "Since you want my identity, then take it."

No matter what he thought before, when Sikong Che handed him the jade pendant containing Yu Mingzi's remnant soul, Shen Linxuan was really grateful to him.

If not, he is afraid that he will stay in the lonely grave again, with nowhere to go.

When Yu Mingzi gradually regained consciousness, Shen Linxuan hesitated.

What he is doing now is too cruel after all, and he can feel it too. Many times, Yu Mingzi has no tolerance for the people who died under his hands.

So when he killed the last two aliens, although Yu Mingzi's words made him helpless, he never thought about——

My gentle and kind master, who can't even hold a sword, will attack him.

But just because you don't believe it doesn't mean it won't happen.

What's more, I didn't expect that everything was because I thought too much.

"Do you think their story is too poor?" Ruan Su sat on the side and cut a piece of watermelon, and brought a piece for the young man, took a bite and looked at the two people outside the window: "His master even apologized and he still What are you going to do, you don’t have any missing arms or broken legs, and you look like you’ve lost hope in life, when did you become so hypocritical?”

"Because someone coaxed you." Weisheng Mo Yu, who had recovered his memory, complained leisurely while eating melons.

Ruan Su looked back at him, and said thoughtfully: "That makes sense." Then he quickly finished eating the watermelon, threw the peel into the vegetable peel bucket, and suddenly put on a painful look and fell down on his shoulders. Sheng Mo Yu, "Ah, it hurts so much, I suddenly feel pain all over my body! I'm going to die!"

Wei Sheng sat a little further away from her without saying a word.

Ruan Su immediately crawled back and threw himself on him, while still pretending to cry: "I, it really hurts, come and comfort me...!"

"..." Weisheng Moyu, who was forced to touch porcelain like this, looked at the sky speechlessly, only to realize that he shouldn't have come to eat watermelon just to join in the fun in the first place.

In order to prevent himself from watching the jokes instead of watching the jokes, Wei Sheng Mo Yu decisively resorted to the great method of changing the subject: "When do you think they will get back together?"

"……what?"

"I think, you might as well teach Yu Mingzi." Weisheng Moyu said: "After all, if he is half as stubborn as you, Shen Linxuan will definitely kneel in minutes. Once he kneels, the matter of our going back will come to the fore gone."

Ruan Su also knew his intention to change the subject, so she let it go obediently, but after hearing the second part of his sentence, she cut it off again, "We don't rely on him, we can practice on our own."

"But how long will it take?" Weisheng Mo Yu sighed, "I've been missing for so long for no reason, I'm really afraid that my mother has already set up a grave for me when I go back."

"..." Ruan Su didn't speak anymore.

She doesn't care about her unscrupulous parents at all, she really likes the relaxed life now, since no one treats her as an item, and she doesn't need to pretend to be a good girl, there are people around...Anyway, she doesn't want to go back at all.

But she could also see that he really wanted to go back.

But don't mention how much risk it will take to go back, after going back... Will she still find him?

"They said...you have recovered your memory." Ruan Su asked casually, pretending to be relaxed, "Then what is your name?"

"..." Weisheng Mo Yu thought about his name, and said, "I refuse to answer this question."

"...Ha, then, where are you from?"

"..."

"...I don't mean anything else, it's just that you speak Mandarin so standard, I'm just curious..."

"..."

"...Then...then where do you want to go the most?"

"Isn't it good to stay here?" Weisheng Mo Yu said suddenly: "Don't you like this place very much? There is no danger now, you don't have to worry, just stay at ease."

"But I'm here alone...I..."

"It is said that it is easy for people to fall in love at a time of crisis. But once the crisis comes, they will be separated at an extremely fast speed. Only a very small number of people can barely maintain this love." Weisheng Mo Yu stood up, Without looking at Ruan Su's expression, he continued: "And I think... some things are said too clearly, and it is always easy to hurt others."

"I... don't want to make it so clear, but if you must listen..."

"In fact, I prefer to be friends with you."

The author has something to say: In fact, Chapter 48 is an auspicious number.

I always feel that I will be beaten, it should be an illusion.

The real Weisheng Moyu is him...the one before...you can be regarded as Sizhong who has the experience of Weisheng Moyu...It should be said that Sizhong is almost like that when he grows up normally...but after all, he is not alone, So there is still a difference in character. [Desperately mustache