After Chongning and his party, people learned that Chang Guanhua, the new leader of the martial arts alliance, was actually Rong Chang, the fourth son of Yuanwu Kingdom. One of the Pang Ye.

This is really unexpected.

Later Yongwang Rongchang was imprisoned in Dali Temple on charges of treason and human trafficking.

The death of these two culprits is not a pity, but people have different opinions on how to deal with the leader of the Candle Dragon Cult.

Some people said: "The leader of the Candle Dragon has committed countless murders, which are too numerous to record. It is too much for the heavens."

Someone else said, "Looking at it now, the Candle Dragon Sect is just a pawn in the hands of Rong Chang and Pang Ye. Both of them are dead, and the matter has been settled. It is meaningless to pursue it too much."

Since then, people in the Jianghu have been divided into two factions, one faction prides itself on the principles of heaven, and the other self-proclaims morality. Just at the moment when the quarrel was so intense, the leaders of each faction spoke out——

"The leader of the Candle Dragon Sect has indeed committed countless murders, but considering that he was also controlled by others at the time, and he finally woke up in time and saved the leaders of the various sects. .”

The above is the official statement.

The fact is, none of these famous and decent sects can beat Zhu Lin.

It doesn't matter if they can't beat them, it's a fact that Zhu Lin saved the heads of various sects, they can't repay the Candle Dragon Sect with kindness, and they can't let others know that their skills are not as good as others, and they will lose face by spreading the word.

These people gathered together to discuss to the end, and decided to make a treaty with the Candle Dragon Sect again. The two sides shook hands and made peace. It's neither good nor evil, it's neither decent nor evil, and everyone is happy.

Zhu Lin didn't care at all, he would call back when someone came to make trouble, and he was happy to be quiet when no one came to the door.

The treaty was signed by Sui Jian.

Originally, he wanted to listen to what his senior brother said, but after getting married, he obeyed even more, telling him to go east and not west, without any ambiguity.

Sui Jian also considered the future development of the Candle Dragon Sect. He knew that no matter how indifferent the members of the sect seemed to be, no one wanted to be labeled as an "evil heretic" all the time.

After taking care of the trivial matters, Sui Jian and Zhu Lin were finally able to relax, and took their adopted child, Xiao Niqian, out for a trip to the mountains and rivers.

Little Loach is now renamed Zhu Ning, which means smooth and peaceful.

Zhu Lin originally wanted him to take Sui Jian's surname, but Sui Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you doing with my surname? according to."

Zhu Lin frowned, and was about to refute him, but suddenly fell silent.

He realized in an instant, now that the two are married, if the child takes his surname, it will not happen to explain his husband's status to the outside world, so why not do it?

After thinking about it like this, he readily agreed.

The family of three traveled aimlessly, riding Moyun and Taxue to a few famous scenic spots and historical sites at random, walking further and further north, and unknowingly came to Luanfeng City, which was rumored to have a dragon vein underground.

Did not expect to come here.

Sui Jian had mixed feelings in his heart. Luanfeng City had many memories of him, but most of them were not very good.

He hesitated to take a detour, but Zhu Lin suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said to Sui Jian excitedly: "Brother, I remember you told me that there is a drunken red building in Luanfeng City. Since you are here, how about Let's stop by for dinner."

Sui Jian was shaken in her heart.

Zhu Ning sat in front of Sui Jian, raised her face and said in support, "Daddy, I'm hungry."

Sui Jian: "..."

It's only been a few months since the two of them adopted the child, and Sui Jian is almost responsive to Zhu Ning's every request, and there are more and more signs of a loving father who loses his son.

It's the same now, he raised the corner of his mouth and said with a helpless smile: "Then go."

Taking advantage of Sui Jian's inattention, Zhu Lin quietly blinked his right eye at Zhu Ning, Zhu Ning grinned, revealing two small pointed canine teeth.

Ten years is precious to ordinary people, but to a city, it is just a snap of the fingers.

Sui Jian followed her childhood memories and led the two father and son to find the drunk red building back then.

The business of this restaurant is still booming, and even the proprietress is still the same as before, even though she can't hide the marks carved by the years on her face, she can't stop her charm.

Two outstanding-looking men led a handsome child, and the three of them attracted most of the eyes as soon as they entered the door.

After sitting down casually, the clever waiter followed closely and asked skillfully: "What would you like to eat, sir? The roast chicken in our restaurant is a special dish, and it is not available in other places. Many people travel all the way." Come and eat."

"That's what I want."

Sui Jian raised her eyes subconsciously, and after seeing Xiao Er's appearance clearly, she was taken aback for a moment.

Xiao Er is a middle-aged man, about 50 to [-] years old, with a thin body, a slightly hunched back, and a flattering smile on his face, "Okay, do you want to see other dishes, apart from roast chicken, our family's Steamed sea bass, braised pork ribs, white fungus almond lily soup are all good, and..."

Sui Jian didn't listen carefully to what Xiao Er said, he just stared straight at Xiao Er's protruding cheekbones and slack face.

He would not be mistaken for killing him with this face. This Xiao Er was the one who kicked the old beggar to death in the ruined temple, and was "beaten to death" by the stone thrown by Xie Hanzi.

It turned out that he was not dead.

Sui Jian wondered dazedly, does that mean that those people left in the ruined temple were not dead, but Xie Hanzi tapped their acupoints in order to coax him to become a teacher?

The young couple talked like a river, babbling about a bunch of dish names like a storyteller, but Sui Jian kept silent, just staring at his face in a daze.

Zhu Lin frowned slightly, and also stared at Sui Jian's side face, without raising his head, he said perfunctorily to Xiao Er, "Just do as you said."

Xiao Er's eyes were shining brightly, and he happily walked towards the back kitchen, only then did others realize that his legs and feet seemed to be awkward, and he was limping when he walked.

The proprietress saw Sui Jian's eyes kept on the little boy, and thought he was disgusted, so she walked over twisting her waist, looked around with beautiful eyes, and explained gently.

"Don't mind, guest officer. That guy is unlucky. He was reprimanded for something bad he did ten years ago. When he came back, he got seriously ill. He managed to get his life back from the King of Hell. It's a trivial problem, but I don't know if this person has learned a lesson, and he became more honest later, so I stayed."

Sui Jian came back to her senses, and smiled subtly, "It's nothing, I don't mind, I just thought of an old friend."

In fact, he had already been relieved of that incident in his heart, but he just thought it was funny, and when he thought about it carefully, this kind of thing was really his master's style.

Hearing this, Zhu Lin's long and narrow phoenix pupils almost narrowed into a line. He stretched out his hand and pinched Sui Jian's jaw unceremoniously and turned to himself. He said strangely, "What old man, do I know him?"

Sui Jian calmly waved his hand away, calmly comforting him: "Don't make trouble, there is no one."

I don't know his attitude, Zhu Lin is even more palatable.

Little Zhuning looked up at this, then at that, gently tugged on Sui Jian's sleeve, and said crisply: "Daddy, I want to drink water."

The teapot was at Zhu Lin's side, and Sui Jian stretched her arms to get it, but Zhu Lin kissed her on the cheek for a moment, and her face turned red instantly.

Fortunately, Zhu Lin knew how to measure, and his movements were relatively restrained, so no one else could notice.

The proprietress looked at the handsome three of them thoughtfully, and said hesitantly: "The guest officer should come to Luanfeng City for fun, you have to be careful, there is a flower picker in the city recently, men and women are not afraid, It has hurt a lot of people."

As soon as Zhu Lin heard it, he became excited, leaned close to Sui Jian, hugged his arm, squeezed his throat and said delicately: "Brother, you must protect me well."

The corner of Sui Jian's mouth twitched, and she poured Zhu Ning a cup of tea indifferently, ignoring the child's father who had gone crazy.

The proprietress was stunned, thinking that Zhu Lin was a woman disguised as a man.

No wonder this man is so good-looking, but why is this girl so tall, she is half a head taller than his husband.

After eating, the three of them walked around the city leisurely. Zhu Lin seemed to be planning to live in Luanfeng City for two days, and he seemed interested in everything.

At night, they found an inn that looked good. Zhu Lin asked for two upper rooms facing each other. After putting Zhu Ning to sleep, Zhu Lin took Sui Jian's hand and walked lightly to the other room. house.

Sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, Zhu Lin smiled shyly: "Brother, do you still remember something you promised me?"

Sui Jian blinked blankly, "What?"

Zhu Lin stared at Sui Jian's eyes aggrievedly, pursed the corners of his lips, stretched out his right hand, raised his little finger, and bent slightly suggestively.

Seeing his action, Sui Jian felt blessed, and suddenly remembered that when she was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall of Wuwangzong, it seemed that she had really promised Zhu Lin something, and the two of them naively checked each other.

Zhu Lin didn't know what was wrong with him today, it happened so long ago, and he was still able to dig out old accounts to settle.

Sui Jian spread her hands and said helplessly, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhu Lin sat on the bed, propped his hands behind his back, turned his head and smiled at Sui Jian sternly, "I'm not willing to embarrass senior brother, otherwise, if senior brother calls me husband today, let's forget about it."

Hearing this, Sui Jian stared at Zhu Lin expressionlessly with downcast eyes. After realizing that he was not joking, she suddenly sneered.

Luanfeng City is thousands of miles away from the imperial city, the people here live more freely, there is no night ban in the city, even in the middle of the night it is still lively as usual.

Sui Jian walked on the street alone, aimlessly, drifting with the crowd.

He couldn't understand what Zhu Lin was implying behind this series of bewildering and weird behaviors today. He first proposed to come to the drunk red building for dinner, and then refused to leave. He had to wander around the city. A shameful request, and after being rejected by himself, he quarreled with himself aggrievedly - even a fight seemed like he had bullied him.

What is the reason for this? It's all used.

Wandering in the street, Sui Jian suddenly realized that since he was with Zhu Lin, he rarely had the chance to go out alone.

Sui Jian's eyes flicked around, and everything she saw was strange but familiar.

He had stayed in Luanfeng City for a short period of time, and he knew every street and every small path here by heart. After so many years away, it feels quite strange to come back here now.

It would be great if Zhu Lin was by his side, he remembered this road...

Sui Jian's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand what Zhu Lin was doing all day today.

The reason why Zhu Lin wanted to go to Zuihonglou was because he had mentioned to him the roast chicken that was not found in other places in Zuihonglou; lived in.

Thinking about it carefully, although they chose places at random along the way, every time they reached a fork in the road, Zhu Lin would take him directly to the north.

Could it be... Zhu Lin wanted to come here to see the traces of his life as a child, and to walk the path he walked?

In the end, he quarreled with Zhu Lin indiscriminately.

Why is he so stupid, he can't even figure out such a simple thing, no wonder Zhu Lin is going to be angry!

Sui Jian patted her forehead annoyed, and immediately turned around and rushed to the inn.

in the hotel room.

Zhu Lin stepped on the face of a bold flower picker with a condescending foot, his face was frosty, and he said coldly: "Okay, I'm tired of working, and I dare to hit my head."

The flower picker had already been beaten by Zhu Lin on the ground, and now he couldn't even get up. He knew he had offended someone he shouldn't, so he begged for mercy without dignity: "You little one has eyes, don't you?" Knowing Mount Tai, I don't know which gods I have offended today, hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life!"

It turned out that the flower picker had been eyeing Zhu Lin since the daytime, and followed them all the way to this inn. While the other person was gone, he blew a puff of smoke into the room and wanted to come in to pick flowers unscrupulously.

It's a pity that this flower is not an ordinary flower, but an extremely ferocious overlord flower.

The flower picker was unlucky, and came to stab the hornet's nest just when the evil fire in Zhu Lin's heart was burning vigorously, but he didn't sting him immediately, so Zhu Lin was well taught by Sui Jian during this period.

Seeing that the flower picker was about to die at the hands of Bawanghua, Zhu Lin suddenly heard hurried footsteps from the other side of the stairs.

Zhu Lin rolled his eyes, quickly blew out the candle, lit the flower picker's acupoints, and kicked him under the bed.

As soon as Sui Jian walked to the door, she found that the room was pitch black. Thinking that Zhu Lin was still angry, she touched her nose and quietly pushed the door open.

He walked slowly to the side of the bed, facing the bulging figure on the bed, said in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

Zhu Lin lay on the bed with his back to Sui Jian, and silently put the quilt over his head.

Sui Jian sat sideways on the side of the bed, sighed, and surrendered: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't quarrel with you, do you think this is good, from today onwards, you can directly tell me what you think, and I will stick to it." you."

Zhu Lin was still silent.

Sui Jian felt strange, reached out to touch Zhu Lin's shoulder, and suddenly found him trembling slightly.

He was surprised: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Zhu Lin suddenly tore off the quilt, grabbed Sui Jian's wrist and dragged him directly onto the bed, then pressed on him, and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, I accidentally caught that flower-picking man!" A thief's way, it's so uncomfortable."

The flower picker stuffed under the bed: "..."

Injustice!

Sui Jian was at a loss and said, "Then, what should I do? Yes, or else I'll find you a bucket of cold water?"

Zhu Lin raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice, and continued to be aggrieved: "Brother, do you want me to soak in cold water? In fact, there is no need to trouble, as long as..."

Sui Jian was extremely ashamed when he heard Zhu Lin's request with a red face, but after thinking about it, Zhu Lin would fall into the trap of a flower picker because he ran out, and the shame in his heart disappeared in an instant It becomes guilt.

After thinking about it, his Adam's apple slid up and down uncomfortably, and finally closed his eyes, and said righteously: "Come on!"

Zhu Lin raised the corners of his lips in the dark, and his bad mood disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his head and pecked lightly between Sui Jian's eyebrows, his big tail was exposed, and he began to eat while wagging.

Poor that flower picker, he was so aggrieved that he was stuffed under the bed, and he listened to the live erotica all night without love.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day, when Zhu Lin took Sui Jian and Zhu Ning happily to the next scene, that the flower picker was discovered by the room cleaners.

When he was sent to the government, the flower picker cried and swore to God that he would never do this business again if he was beaten to death.

Of course, no matter how determined he is to change his past, it will be a long time before he comes out again.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Zhu Lin's brows and eyes are crooked: Brother~ You haven't called me Husband yet, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I'm fine too

He took a deep breath: Husband... Huh? ? ?

Sui Jian covered his mouth with red cheeks, glanced at little Zhu Ning who was quietly standing aside and stared at them, and broke down: "Shut up!"Shameless! !

The extra episode is over, and the flowering is over~

Little angels, we are destined to see you in the next article~

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