Tianzun City

As soon as the butterfly appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

In the ambiguous late night, among the silent crowd, it suddenly shone brightly.At first, it is a bit dazzling, and then sprouts quickly like willow branches in spring, with luxuriant branches and leaves.The light spread rapidly, and even made the silent surroundings quickly discuss again.The butterfly circled over everyone's heads calmly, and then landed in the center.

The grape in Yanyun's arms suddenly groaned, turned into a ball as if frightened, and then disappeared into the clouds like a bolt of lightning.This was the first time that the clingy Yun Xi lost control of her emotions.

Shang Hen suddenly felt something was wrong, because whenever the Piaomiao Lingdie emits such a bright light, it is an extremely long image.Although he didn't know what it would be, he happened to meet Jue Ye's unknown smile.Shang Hen immediately took a step forward, but Lan Die blocked him intentionally or unintentionally when he wanted to stop it.

The butterfly danced lightly, shaking the gold powder off its body, until it fell to the ground and died.The strands of golden powder did not fall to the ground, but were suspended in mid-air.At this moment, the picture suddenly moved. Under a gauze curtain, there were two entangled figures. A love affair between two people.

Until a strand of silver hair entangled with red hair fell out of the gauze curtain, Yu Shuang's face instantly turned livid.As the picture got closer, the person kneeling inside was not someone else, but Yu Shuang himself.Shang Hen's eyes instantly fixed on Yan Yun's body, and those golden eyes almost burned into flames.

Yanyun stared at the screen without knowing why, but in the next second a flame shot into the air, causing the screen to shatter.The source of Yanyun's anger was that a feather that was shining with golden light and contained infinite power suddenly floated out from outside the gauze curtain. ——That is the feather of Luoshen Wing.

The people on the screen were not Yanyun and Yushuang, but Shanghen and Yushuang.

Yushuang slashed at Shanghen's body with an eye knife, and then the six wings disappeared in an instant.Yanyun followed closely behind, saluted Lian Xuan hastily, turned and left.Yanyun's ice dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, carrying Yanyun and disappearing into the sky.

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and their eyes were all cast on Shang Hen.Needless to say, the close relationship between the three saints is long gone. First, there was the ambiguity of the flames and feathers, and then the return of the war saints, but this is...

Long Chilian pulled the wound over and asked in a cold voice. "what happened?"

At any rate, this kind of picture has only been seen by less than a dozen people. If it is placed in the city of Tianzun, what a big disturbance will be caused by the incident of the three saints. The collapse of the image of the saint is not a trivial matter.

Shang Hen rarely frowned. "I have no idea."

"You really don't know?"

"Fake picture?"

"You are the first to raise them, don't you know if it's true or not?"

Shang Hen didn't speak, and it was impossible for Piaomiao Lingdie to release a fake picture, which he had personally verified.

Applause suddenly sounded, and Shang Hen's eyes naturally fell on Jue Ye.The other party smiled, his tone was low and cool. "I didn't expect the War Saint and Stinger in the picture to be so moving."

Long Chilian said sharply. "Shut up."

After the dinner, the crowd had already dispersed sparsely, and the only people present at this time were Lian Xuan, Lian Zheng, Shang Hen, Lan Die, Long Chilian, and Jue Ye.

"It's getting late, everyone, please go back." Lian Xuan gave an order, and Lian Zhengban turned and left beside him.

Jue Ye felt that he was bored, so he glanced at Long Chilian and Shang Hen lightly, turned around and left with a flick of his six wings.When Lan Die left, she glanced at Shang Hen, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, but it was more inexplicably complicated.

Only Long Chilian and Shanghen were left. Long Chilian stroked Shanghen's red hair with a warm feeling.She was silent for a long time, then repeated it again. "what happened?"

"I do not know."

"Who put this spirit butterfly in, and what is his intention?"

"Who else could it be?"

"I got it."

Jue Ye who suddenly appeared, the prince of the Coral Monster Clan who disappeared, this identity is his gold medal for avoiding death.Lian Zheng's attitude is not clear, but Lian Xuan's attitude is clearly that he does not want to investigate further, and this kind of thing is really not easy to continue, the more things involved, the harder it is to end.

"I remember that you and Yanyun are lovers now."

Shanghen nodded.

Shang Hen really doesn't remember this incident with Yu Shuang, in his mind Yu Shuang has always been his favorite younger brother, nothing else.When Yushuang and Yanyun left, Shanghen really felt the pain.

The pain is not deep enough to suffocate.Too much pain, not enough to die.Painful kisses, just make people breathless.It's just really hurting, really like a stick in the throat.

"You grew up with Yanyun and Yushuang, do you know the relationship between them?" Long Chilian paused again. "Or you don't know clearly, but you just feel that you should be clear, so you mentally suggest what you should do." She raised her chin, and received Shang Hen's gaze into her eyes. "Besides, do you really know what their feelings are for you?"

Long Chilian's words were a little aggressive, making Shanghen unable to answer for a while.

"Go back and think about it, and figure it out yourself."

Shang Hen took a deep look at Long Chilian. "Thank you, Master."

"Little bunny."

In the empty courtyard, there was only Scar left. He suddenly felt cold. Although it was already summer, the wind did not pass over his body, but penetrated into his bones.He looked up at the sky, it was about to rain.

Shanghen waved his six wings and flew straight to Fenghuo Temple.

The guards on the ladder and outside the Beacon Hall uncharacteristically blocked him from the door. "The Juggernaut has an order that no one is allowed to enter the Beacon Hall."

"I am a warrior."

"We know that you are the Saint of War." The guard faltered. "However, what Master Sword Saint said is—is——"

Shanghen raised his hand and swiped in the air to interrupt him. "Understood, I'll wait here."

"Master Battle Saint, it's getting late—"

Shanghen didn't say a word, but he didn't leave either. At the moment of stalemate, the sky suddenly poured down with rain.Everyone was drowned without any precaution. At this moment, Yanyun appeared not far away.Shanghen completely ignored the guard's obstruction, and the six wings stained with water mist waved slowly and landed in front of Yanyun.Yanyun was only wearing a white plain dress, unstained by wind and rain, and looked pure and noble, not like a vulgar thing in the world.

Shanghen's expression showed a rare eagerness.He stood there, his golden wings constantly shaking off water droplets, his body was covered with a thin layer of mist, his clothes were tightly attached to his body, and he lost the awe-inspiring majesty of the past. "flame."

Yanyun stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, there was some unclear meaning in his eyes. "I think we need to calm down for a while."

What Yanyun's words mean, Shanghen will not be unclear.The expression on his face froze for a moment, and he asked in a low voice. "Are you serious?"

Yanyun clasped her hands in front of her chest. "Then explain."

"I do not know."

"Then trouble the Saint of War, deal with the matter between the two of you and come to me again. I have nothing to do with this matter."

Shanghen grabbed Yanyun's shoulder and bit his trembling Adam's apple.Yanyun still had the familiar smell, but he let out a suppressed low gasp, and pushed Shanghen away.The moistness and warmth of the rain still remained in Yanyun's arms, and the other party's familiar smell was still rushing into her arms, intertwined wantonly with the breath. "You and Yushuang, when exactly?"

"I really don't know."

"You don't know?" Yanyun repeated, each word was heavier than each word. "It's no wonder that Yushuang has an inexplicable attitude towards you and me. It turns out that I have always played the most ridiculous role. You two are in love, and I will help you. The three of us grew up together since we were young. There is nothing that cannot be discussed, including love. "

Yanyun probably didn't realize how inappropriate his speech was, Shanghen's golden eyes dimmed instantly, and his tone turned cold. "Including love?"

Yanyun felt a slip of the tongue and did not continue speaking.

Shanghen was a little aggressive for a while. "Speak clearly."

"I don't think it's necessary. I've made it very clear." Yan Yun looked directly into Shang Hen's eyes. For a moment, the expressions in the two pairs of golden eyes collided with each other. , Shang Hen's eyes quickly dimmed.Yanyun called him by his first name. "Battle Saint Scar, we're done."

Shanghen grabbed his arm. "You haven't made it clear yet."

Shanghen's rare aggressiveness made Yanyun impatient. "Then let me tell you now, I will give him everything Yu Shuang wants, including you, do you understand?" After saying this, Yanyun turned and left, and made a gesture to see off the guest.

A group of guards came in a hurry, but none of them dared to step forward. They watched the War Saint leave the Beacon Hall quietly, their backs looking extremely lonely.He didn't fly up, he didn't even retract the Luoshen's wings, and let the heavy rain soak his whole body.

Shang Hen didn't remember how he got to Zonghengdian's sleeping hall, but he only knew that when he lay down, the thoughts in his head became sticky and chaotic, and seemed to be pulled away from his body.

It was inconceivable that he should have gotten sick from the rain.

Shanghen's forehead was scalded badly, he subconsciously curled up in the quilt, accepting the careful care of his personal maid.The little girl was obviously frightened, she took care of Shanghen carefully, her tone was trembling. "Battle Saint, why are you sick?"

"Human nature."

"I've always loved you for being invincible, never seeming to fall."

Shang Hen slowly closed his eyes, his tone revealing a bit of inexplicable sadness. "So you don't like me anymore, do you?"

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It hurts like hell as I write this.

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