After being wronged and rehabilitated

Su Cansheng's sword hadn't been pulled out half an inch, and just as his hand touched the hilt, the sleeping Xiang Chongjing suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were so clear that he couldn't wake up no matter how much he was entangled just now.

The Youhuo in the earrings suddenly flew out, entangled like a dragon, swept up Xiang Chongjing's raised right hand, and when Xiang Chongjing closed his five fingers, Youhuo just landed on his palm and turned into a flame wrapped The phantom sword.

Before Su Cansheng's sword landed on Gu Congxu, Xiang Chongjing had already half-supported himself up, holding the flaming long sword expressionlessly and pointing the tip of the sword at Su Cansheng's neck.

Su Silkworm's voice froze.

Xiang Chongjing looked extremely sober, but his mind was in chaos.

He looked at the murderous man in front of him indifferently, "Who is this person? What am I doing?"

The two looked at each other.

Soon, Xiang Chongjing was finally fully awake. After recognizing the voice of the silkworm in front of him, he almost didn't even think about it. With a twist of his wrist, he held the flaming long sword and slashed down fiercely, without mercy.

Su Cansheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spiritual power of body protection appeared just before the sword fell on his body, directly smashing Xiang Chongjing's shapeless fire sword into sparks.

Xiang Chongjing knew Su Cansheng's cultivation level, and he didn't think that this blow could kill him. After the sword was shattered, clusters of flames fell profusely, and he waved his hand, turning into ghostly flames and falling on his shoulders.

He has got up from the bed, tall and tall, looking at Su Cansheng with cold eyes.

"Su Cansheng, you are now the majestic leader of the Three Realms," Xiang Chongjing looked at the sword in his hand, and mocked, "It would be too shameful to break into the dormitory in the middle of the night and be a villain to attack this set A little bit."

Su Can frowned: "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Xiang Chongjing had a half-smile but not a smile: "Then are you planning to cut my nails with the sword?"

"..." Su Cansheng said in a deep voice, "I just saw that..."

That dragon has bad intentions for you...

Before he finished speaking, Su Cansheng realized that the dragon wrapped around Xiang Chongjing's body had disappeared at some point.

Su Cansheng: "..."

Even if Su Cansheng had eight mouths, he couldn't speak clearly, not to mention he was not good at explaining, his brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't know how to explain.

Seeing his appearance, Xiang Chongjing was even more convinced that this person was here to silence him.

Xiang Chongjing's sword was not by his side, relying on You Huo and this body without spiritual power, he couldn't escape from Su Cansheng's hands at all, and he didn't run away in embarrassment, just making the enemy laugh.

He brushed away the ghostly fire sticking to his face, stretched out his hand to hook the wine jug on the small case and took a sip of wine.

Xiang Chongjing was so natural, but Su Cansheng felt a little restrained. He put away the sword in his hand, and wanted to ask about the evil dragon, but he didn't know what to say.

Su Can's voice was reticent, and he held back for a long time before he could say: "I'm coming from Linjiang Peak."

Xiang Chongjing was still waiting for Su Cansheng to make a move, but he didn't expect to wait for this endless sentence, he frowned and said, "So?"

"Yi Junting said that your left hand is still hurt."

Xiang Chongjing was unclear, so: "Didn't my hand be abolished by the first one, don't you remember?"

Su Cansheng's face was extremely ugly, his lips trembled slightly, and he said with difficulty: "Don't call me that."

Whether it was Xiang Chongjing's cold eyes or the alienated address, Su Cansheng was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear it.

"Oh." Xiang Chongjing just thought that he didn't like his yin and yang weirdness, and changed his attitude smoothly.

Xiang Chongjing smiled at him, his smile was like 60 years ago, as if time had never passed, and he called him familiarly: "Sound of silkworms."

Although he smiled, there was no warmth in his eyes.

It seemed even more ironic.

Su Cansheng was taken aback, his expression paler than before, he closed his eyes, not wanting to look at Xiang Chongjing with mocking eyes.

"You don't have to come to find Man Qiuza." Su Can said in a low voice, "I will disperse the sword intent from the wound for you."

He knew how much Xiang Chongjing couldn't stand Man Qiuza's excessive obsession, and he also knew that Xiang Chongjing would never come to Endless Building to be obsessed by Man Qiuzao if he had no choice.

Xiang Chongjing was stunned for a long time when he heard the words, before he smiled and said: "Don't bother the Chief, I still cherish my life."

Su Cansheng opened his eyes suddenly, and said in disbelief, "Do you think..."

At this time, Su Cansheng finally understood that Xiang Chongjing was hiding from him not because of resentment, but because he was afraid that he would kill him like he did 60 years ago.

Su Cansheng's heart clenched into a ball, and he was about to say "I didn't want to kill you", but the moment he blurted out, the scene of Xiang Chongjing being sealed in a sarcophagus covered in blood 60 years ago suddenly appeared before his eyes.

For a moment, he couldn't say any more justification.

Su Cansheng's heart sank more and more, and he almost fell into despair.

Isn't it normal for Xiang Chongjing, who has been imprisoned alive for 60 years, to fear and hate them?

Put yourself in his shoes and think about it, if this kind of thing happened to him, if he had a sword in his hand, he would definitely cut it with a single blow.

——But after Xiang Chongjing recognized him just now, he really slashed with his sword without mercy.

Su Cansheng didn't want Xiang Chongjing to misunderstand him again, but he didn't want Xiang Chongjing to know that the reason why he suffered for 60 years was all because of his and Jin Chuling's ignorance and blindness.

At this time, Su Cansheng realized that sometimes Xiang Chongjing was looking at him and sometimes at the wine, but he never took his eyes off the sword on his waist.

The posture of him sitting beside the table looks lazy, but his waistline is tight, and the two clusters of ghostly flames on the sword are vaguely drawn by him, as if the flames would rush over when his sword moved, and burn him into a handful of dust .

Xiang Chongjing's whole body was full of defense against the enemy, and when he looked at him, the disgust in his eyes was even more unconcealable.

The silkworm's voice was like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, sneaky footsteps could be heard faintly outside the door, and it was Man Qiuza who came to see Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing's speed was extremely fast, and he no longer endured the disgust and slander and arrogance, and raised his hand directly, and the Youhuo rushed to the door in an instant, burning the wooden door to ashes.

Man Qiuza, who was stooping and sneaking about to push the door: "..."

Man Qiuzhan was about to explain, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the cold silkworm's voice, and immediately rushed to Xiang Chongjing like a rabbit, pulled Xiang Chongjing behind him to protect him, and said sharply: "You are in the middle of the night What are you doing here? You can break into my Endless Building if you want?!"

Xiang Chongjing held his left hand which was still in pain, his eyes were full of disgust.

Stung by this look, Su Cansheng staggered back half a step, and finally said with difficulty after a long time: "Your sword...is in the city of double titles."

Xiang Chongjing frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Su Cansheng didn't say much, and almost left in a hurry.

Seeing him jumping off the tall building, Man Qiuzhan hurriedly called someone to strengthen the restraint of the endless building, and dragged the mirror up and down to look it up and down many times, and he was completely relieved when he was sure that he was unharmed.

Xiang Chong sits on a chair drinking with a blank expression on his mirror face, looking extremely displeased.

Man Qiuza couldn't see his expression at all, coaxing him from the side: "Don't be angry, just smile."

Xiang Chongjing said indifferently: "If you were almost killed, can you laugh?"

Man Qiuza: "If you are the one who wants to kill me, I will go to hell with a smile on my face."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing couldn't hold back, and smiled with his forehead propped up.

Man Qiuzhan stared straight at the eyes, and the eye that had been injured by Su Cansheng's voice immediately stopped hurting, and she wished she could put her eyes on Xiang Chong's face.

Xiang Chongjing tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and the flames on the side also followed his finger movements and jumped up and down on the table.

The silkworm's voice this time was a bit weird.

If he really wanted to kill himself, as long as he manipulated the sword intent in the wound on his left hand at will, he would be able to rupture all the meridians and die.

But he didn't do anything, and he looked like he was greatly shocked.

Xiang Chongjing drank a few sips of wine, his feet were a little light, he lay on the desk, his eyes slightly lowered, lost in thought.

While combing his messy hair, Man Qiuza asked casually, "Do you need me to help you?"

Xiang Chongjing didn't know if he drank too much, so he laughed sullenly, the alcohol mist covered his pupils, and with a light blink, water drops fell from the end of his eyes.

He lazily said: "I will avenge my own revenge."

Man Qiuzhen was dumbfounded, and after a while he said: "You can't beat him now, how can you take revenge?"

Xiang Chongjing laughed to himself for a while as if he was drunk, and then stood up with his hands on his hands. With a flick of his fingers, the ghost on his shoulders immediately flew under the bed, and soon flew back dragging a furry thing .

Man Qiu took a closer look and found that it was Snow Wolf who was inseparable from Su Cansheng.

Xuelang was probably ordered not to hurt Xiang Chongjing, even if he was tied up by You Huo, he still kept his half-human figure, and when he saw Xiang Chongjing, he even gave a flattering "bark".

Forgotten here by the owner, it is still courting Xiang Chongjing.

Man Qiusan had never seen such a flattering attitude from such an arrogant Snow Wolf, and asked in surprise, "This... is the Snow Wolf from Su Cansheng?"

Xiang Chongjing smiled, "It won't be his soon."

Man Qiuza: "..."

Seeing Xiang Chongjing put his hand between the silly Snow Wolf's brows, Man Qiuza seemed to have foreseen what he was going to do, and immediately stopped him: "It has a life-and-death contract with Su Cansheng, and unless the contract is resolved, it cannot be recognized as second." People are the main ones. If you forcibly form a bond, I am afraid that you will be shocked by the Sea of ​​Consciousness."

Xiang Chongjing turned a deaf ear.

Man Qiuzhan was a little anxious, seeing that he didn't listen, he quickly grabbed his wrist: "Are you crazy? The sea of ​​consciousness is backlashed. If it's serious, it's dead, or if it's stupid, you..."

Man Qiusan didn't finish speaking, as if he suddenly realized something, the anxiety on his face faded in an instant, and instead he became interested: "However, if you are really stupid, why don't you just let me dictate?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing said quietly: "What if I really shatter the bond between it and Su Cansheng?"

"Then Su Cansheng's sea of ​​consciousness will probably be severely damaged." Man Qiuza said casually, "But do you think it is possible, Su Cansheng's cultivation is so high, if it is really robbed of the spirit beast, the laughing stock of the Three Realms and Nine States for a hundred years Not missing any more."

Xiang Chongjing laughed.

Man Qiuzhen let go of his hand, not only did not stop him but urged him: "Quickly, shake its bond."

Man Qiusa is looking forward to a beautiful idiot who is his own and will not resist, his eyes are full of anticipation.

Gu Congxu in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't explain it: "Why is there no normal person around you?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

It was rare for Xiang Chongjing not to refute, and ignored the mad Man Qiuzao, and said, "Third watch, come."

Gu Congxu sneered, "I'm not called San Geng."

After saying that, half of his head popped out from his sleeve, and the real dragon's pressure was like a tide, and he rushed towards the snow wolf that was still wagging its tail mercilessly.

Snow Wolf staggered, and slapped the ground with all four paws.