Tianzun City

Facts have proved that no one can suppress the appearance of scars.

When Yan Ying faced Shang Hen, she naturally became more cautious.This stems from the powerful and unparalleled aura of the Warrior Saint, which makes everyone willing to worship him.

Shanghen repeated that topic. "Feather face?"

Yu Yan has been expressing goodwill to Shang Hen openly and secretly in the early years, everyone knows what Yu Yan means to Shang Hen, but Shang Hen just doesn't like Yu Yan.If the contents of the wine were added by Yuyan, then Shanghen and Yuyan should appear in the picture, not Shanghen and Yushuang.

If it is Shanghen and Yuyan...

Yan Ying didn't speak, and in the next second, Fang Tian's painted halberd swept towards Yan Ying straightly with a powerful force that swept away thousands of troops, and everything was shattered wherever it went.There was a violent sound from the impact of metal, and there was a loud noise when the double blades of the crescent moon met Fang Tian's painted halberd. ——Yu Shuang took a quick step to block Yan Ying.

"You did it on purpose?" Yu Shuang raised her brows, looking at Shang Hen with sullen expression.

"Yes." Shanghen's words were serious.Shanghen did it on purpose, he had no intention of hurting Yanying, but since the matter was probably understood, he had to talk to Yushuang face to face, not to mention he heard Yuyan's name again.

"If I had known that we still had to meet, I wouldn't have had to go through a lot of trouble."

"Is it Yu Yan?"

Yu Shuang waved her hand to signal Yan Ying to leave for now, and turned to Shang Hen. "Yes, it was Yu Yan. Yu Yan was full of thoughts on you at the time, so something was added to the bottle of wine I handed you. I noticed this, and when I wanted to change it, I was called to toast, and then When you came back, you had already drunk, so I took you out of that chaotic scene as soon as possible." Yu Shuang paused, but finally did not continue.No matter how unreasonable Yu Shuang was, he was a man with sound limbs, and since that was the case, he would have the dignity a man should have.He will not cry like a woman about everything that happened before, but just mention it as much as possible.However, the more he wants to bring, the more the core of the problem lies.

Shanghen said. "You took me away?"

Yu Shuang's expression was very complicated, the light in his purple pupils turned around a few times, but they were still on and off after all, which was rare for him. "You don't remember at all?"

Shang Hen let out a rare sigh. "yes."

Yu Shuang was slightly surprised. "I thought you knew."

"I don't know." Shang Hen said slowly, looking at Yu Shuang with focused and serious eyes. "sorry."

Yu Shuang suddenly laughed. "I don't accept your apology. Yanyun and I have been full of passionate love and admiration for you since we were young. You don't know this. After that incident, I thought you would be with me, but you Disappeared in the next war, Yanyun was more anxious than me at that time, I thought he was the one who loved you the most, and I also thought that you would not come back. Because if you don’t show up again, I can bring my opponent Your memory and Yanyun are interdependent, but you didn't even leave this thought to me. You came back, and like the first time you returned to Tianzun City, it was like a thunderstorm on the ground. On that day, you and Yanyun were together Together. Do you know how I felt at the time? What do you think of me? Accessory?"

Shanghen lowered his eyelids, bowed his head unconsciously and drew an arc in the air, this movement was full of helplessness and complexity.He didn't say sorry or anything, but spoke slowly. "Have you ever been with Yanyun?"

The corners of Yushuang's lips twitch lightly. "Almost, if you don't come back."

"..."

"But now it seems that you really don't know. Should I forgive you? My most beloved brother." Shang Hen was very thin, and Yu Shuang looked at him with a little pity, and reached out to caress his sharp cheeks. jaw. "Are you still sick?"

Shanghen shook his head.

Yushuang continued. "Have you ever loved me?"

Unexpected silence.

Yushuang sighed. "Forget it, go find Yanyun."

That night, Yushuang got drunk beside Yingyue Lake in Tianyin City, Yanyun piled up wine jars in Fenghuo Hall, but Shanghen didn't go to Yanyun, he felt tired.Before he returned, he also thought about whether the Saint of War should appear again, because in everyone's knowledge, the Saint of War has passed away, and the past means that he will never exist.At that time, Shang Hen had almost no desire to survive, so he didn't occupy all of his body.Later, he gradually realized that the Saint of War is indispensable and his existence is meaningful, so he returned to everyone's attention.

Shang Hen was sitting by the window drinking alone, the moonlight dragged that figure extremely long, making him look extremely lonely.

At this moment, exclamations of various sizes came from outside the bedroom of the Zongheng Hall.Dressed in fiery red battle armor, the sword master approached the depths of the bedroom with a destructive aura.The scene became extraordinarily funny, one was drunk and fully armed, the other was wearing a blue shirt and his eyes were cold, Shang Hen didn't care about the Zhu Xian sword stuck in his throat, and he could even drink a glass of sake calmly.But when he raised his eyes again, they were a little colder. "Yan, put down the sword."

Shang Hen's condition at this time can be said to be extremely poor, under the green shirt, a thin body can be vaguely seen, with only a layer of muscle covering it, his eye sockets are burnt red, but his face is extremely pale.Shanghen itself is lighter than Yanyunqing, but in the past it was suppressed with its own aura.And at this moment, there was a perverted feeling that Yanyun was bullying the weak.Even his words are aggressive. "You explain."

Shang Hen was unmoved at all. "Put down the sword."

"You are still ordering me." The angry flames of the six wings of the flame almost went straight up to the sky, and the edge of Yanyun's sword deflected, piercing straight into Shanghen's chest.His eyes were reddened by alcohol and anger, and blood was visible to the naked eye from the scarred chest.The War Saint raised his golden eyes as if in astonishment, he gasped in pain with his lips parted and closed, and his eyes also had a look of pain.At this moment, he didn't hide his emotions at all, and this kind of pain wasn't just from Yanyun's sword, but he never thought that Yanyun would really swing this sword.

Yanyun maintained the posture of swinging the sword, and let out a low growl like a seriously injured beast.Then he pulled out the sword vigorously, the blood spurted out quickly, and a strong flower bloomed on Shang Hen's chest.Yanyun turned and left without even looking back.He obviously drank too much, and his inner depression was hard to calm down, which was all caused by the truth.Everything is understandable, but unforgivable.

Shang Hen never knew that being as gentle as a flame could say such hurtful things and do such mindless things.He can try to understand and forgive what Yanyun said, it only takes a while to digest, and now that he has pierced his body with the sword that killed the enemy, Shang Hen feels that no matter how much he wants to To love someone, there is no need to let go of all your dignity to achieve this love.

So when Yan Yun left, Shang Hen just said something lightly. "It's over, Homura."

At that moment, Yanyun wanted to turn around and hold him tightly in his arms, but the remaining rationality prevented him from doing so.Because in a relationship, he was clearly a victim. The two people he loved the most did such things without his knowledge. He was like a clown. past.However, when Yanyun returned to Fenghuo Palace, he was sobered up by the cold wind, and he suddenly realized how childish and irreversible his impulsiveness was.He actually inserted the Zhuxian sword into the chest of the person he loved the most, and Shanghen didn't fight back, which meant that he didn't believe that Yanyun would really hurt himself.

And all the responsibility can't just be attributed to being drunk.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.In just a few days, Tianzun City was quickly filled with rumors of disagreement between the Saint Warrior and the Saint Assassin, and all the facts proved that the two Saints had indeed parted ways long ago.This kind of gossip became more and more outrageous, and some people even spread rumors maliciously. At that time, the two saints were together only for the purpose of plotting against each other. Now the distribution of benefits is not good, so they quickly broke up.

Lian Xuan didn't care much about those rumors, he asked the guards to bring some tonics and go to see the Saint of War in person.Originally with Luoshen's Wings, Shang Hen's body healed very quickly, but he didn't use the power of Luoshen's Wings, so his recovery was much slower than ordinary people.It is because of Luoshen Zhiyi that Shang Hen hardly understands the pain of recovery, and now he seems to taste this feeling with a hint of self-torture.

"Brother Hen, are you okay?" Lian Xuan held Shang Hen's hand, which was thin and white hanging outside.

"I'm very good."

"Brother Yan really went too far this time."

Shang Hen tried his best to respond, and interrupted Lian Xuan's words with a smile. "Don't talk about that."

Lian Xuan seemed taken aback. "you--"

Shang Hen's expression was extremely focused and serious, and he paused every word. "Yanyun and I are over."

Lian Xuan suddenly repeated it very seriously. "Is it really over? There is no room for maneuver?"

Shang Hen didn't speak, Yan Yun's sword was so hard that he was caught off guard.

Lian Xuan continued. "Brother Hen, I don't want you to be affected. You are older than me. You should know that love is not the whole of life. There are some things in love that cannot be right or wrong. But there is one thing you must understand. Tianzun City needs You, we all need you, even if there is no love, we still love you."

At that moment, six golden wings slowly flowed out from Shanghen's back. He maintained that standing posture, with a pious and sacred expression on his face.Luoshen's Wings slowly radiated light, from soft light like moonlight to scorching sun like light, filling the whole room.Shanghen slowly raised his hand, sweeping away the state of defeat before, the paleness on his face gradually faded, and his whole body became radiant.

Lian Xuan realized that Shanghen had healed.He smiled and stretched out his fist, and hit Shang Hen's chest lightly and hard.

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