Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The second time Zhong Ying saw Xuehui Shenjun, he was still playing with his game of chess, but there was an extra cup made of bamboo joints at hand, and he picked up the bamboo joint cup from time to time to take a sip of warm water.

Hearing footsteps, Xuehui Shenjun said familiarly: "Little Miaoer, pour two glasses of water for the two little guys."

Looking back, the smile is the same as yesterday, and the warmth is like the spring of the four seasons: "There is no good tea here, you can only drink warm water with me."

In the corner of the main hall is a small mud-red stove, on which a pot of water is warmed, and Xiao Miaoer is shaking a cattail fan.Hearing that Xiaoji nodded as if pecking at rice, he took two glasses of warm water and handed them to Zhong Ying and the others.

Zhong Ying warmed his hands with a bamboo cup, and curled his lips: "Don't call me a little guy, it's not like I don't have a name."

There was a flash of inquiry in his eyes, and Zhong Ying stared closely at Xuehui Shenjun, trying to find out something: "My name is Zhong Ying." He pointed to the person beside him, "His surname is Jun."

Xuehui Shenjun is kind and kind: "Zhong Xiaoyou, Jun Xiaoyou."

Like a stranger who heard the name for the first time, Zhong Ying didn't see anything wrong, so he turned his head.

Unexpectedly, Jun responded lightly.

Lord Xuehui glanced at the clothes of the two of them, unexpectedly the robes were stained with blood scabs, and Zhong Ying's sleeve was torn, it was still the same as yesterday's dress...

"Little Miaoer." Xuehui Shenjun looked a little disapproving, "Why didn't you take them to clean up and change clothes last night?"

Xiao Miao'er lowered her head and remained silent.

Lord Xuehui waved his hand, so Xiao Miao'er put down her cattail fan and turned to leave.

When Zhong Ying was full of confusion, Xuehui Shenjun smiled and said: "Follow up with little meower, there will be surprises."

Zhong Ying and the two followed. Not long after they walked, a hot spring appeared in front of them. I don't know if it was formed naturally or deliberately built. There was a hole in the stone wall above the head. Through it, this hot spring is formed.

Sure enough, it was a pleasant surprise, Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows.

He's okay, Jun Buyi always loves to be clean, so it must be uncomfortable for him to wear dirty clothes.

After Xiao Miao'er turned and left, Zhong Ying passed Jun Buyi's shoulder with his arm, propped up the wall, and wrapped his other arm around Jun Buyi's waist, looking like a bully molesting the little beauty: "Little fairy, do you want me to help you?" bath?"

Jun Buyi tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "There are outsiders..."

Zhong Ying looked back, and saw Xiao Miao'er holding two stacks of clothes, going and returning.

The overly long forehead hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, and Xiao Miao'er had never spoken, and could only numbly obey the words of Xuehui Shenjun, almost like a lifeless puppet.

But now, for the first time, Zhong Ying noticed the emotion of "surprise" in him.

Embarrassed in Zhong Ying's heart, he quickly retracted his hands and feet, and saw Xiao Miao'er put the clothes on a stone slab, and trot away.

"Why is he running so fast? I won't eat him." Zhong Ying muttered.

Unexpectedly, Jun smiled slightly when he heard the words.

In the Town Demon Sword Tower, the two of them were not in the mood to really "play around", so they quickly packed up and changed into the clothes Xiao Miaoer sent, Zhong Ying found that the clothes were also white robes with gold trim and silver The dark pattern means that the format is slightly different.

The school uniforms tend to be fairy-like, while the clothes sent by Xiao Miao'er are more simple and elegant.

Jun Buyi smoothed the folds of Zhong Ying's collar, and said softly, "If I'm right, this is Tai Yizong's costume."

In fact, there is no rule in the world of comprehension that the same sect, family, or alliance must wear the same clothes. The only one that has this rule is Yuxin Academy.

And the school uniform of Yuxin Academy has not changed for thousands of years, presumably it should be inherited from the Taiyi School, if the Lord Xuehui did not lie.

Zhong Ying wanted to start a conversation with Xuehui Shenjun. Although he was always angry, Xuehui Shenjun was obviously very good-tempered. No matter what provocative words Zhong Ying said, he just laughed it off.

And Xuehui Shenjun is most interested in the topic of Yuxin Academy, that is, the bickering and bickering among the students in the academy, he can put down the black and white chess at hand, listen to Zhong Ying's words with great interest, and ask a question or two appropriately, Like a most qualified listener.

Jun Buyi occasionally adds a sentence or two, when Zhong Ying has nothing to say, or kills the topic, or even says the wrong thing.

"Brother sneaked into Master's courtyard, the night was dark and windy, he took a pair of scissors and cut off Master's hair..."

"Master didn't find out?"

"How could it not have been discovered?" Zhong Ying pressed the bamboo cup to his cheek, and smiled gloatingly, "Master woke up on the spot, and lifted the brother up like a chicken."

"Heavy punishment? Or pick it up high and put it down low?"

"Master looked at his hair and was devastated. He took off his brother's pants and hung him from a tree. He took a whip to smack his naked butt, and let us watch..." Zhong Ying was overjoyed, and rolled into Jun Buyi's arms with a smile , "Senior brother screamed like he killed a pig all night hahaha."

"Zhong Ying..." Jun Buyi helplessly pushed Zhong Ying's waist.

"Hahahahahaha."

Zhong Ying laughed even harder, even Shenjun Xuehui smiled slightly.

Lord Xuehui asked: "What are the rules of the academy?"

Zhong Ying is not a rule-abiding person, how would he know the rules of the academy?

In his opinion, when a senior brother cuts his wife's hair, that's not a violation of the academy's rules, it's called plucking a lion's head.The master teaches the brothers, it is not called "punishment education", it is called the jungle of the jungle, which is justified.

Thus, Zhong Ying tugged at Jun Buyi's sleeve in embarrassment.

Jun Buyi's eyes were dull, and he asked, "Do you need me to recite the rules of the courtyard to you?"

Lord Xuehui nodded happily.

Jun Buyi read out a single sentence of the academy's gate rules. Although Jun Buyi was beautiful and delicious, and his voice was as clear as a spring and as pure as snow, Zhong Ying was still drowsy after listening to it, and accidentally fell asleep in Jun Buyi's arms.

Jun Buyi adjusted his posture so that Zhong Ying could lie down more comfortably.

Lord Xuehui looked at the two of them more softly.

Unexpectedly, it took Jun two hours to memorize the rules of the courtyard, Xuehui Shenjun said: "Well, I have memorized everything, you can wake up Xiaoyou Zhong."

"Yingying, wake up." Jun Buyi whispered.

Zhong Ying rubbed his eyes: "What did you say?"

Jun Buyi replied: "It's over."

Xuehui Shenjun's voice intervened: "Would you like to come and sit? It's not convenient to talk because it's so far away."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, a carp rolled, unceremoniously climbed onto the cold jade bed, and waved to Jun Buyi: "It's very comfortable here."

After saying that, he patted the side of his side, motioning for Jun Buyi to sit beside him.

Being so close, Zhong Ying raised his head and looked directly at Shenjun Xuehui. He still had the gentle face of a literati singing poetry, but Zhong Ying's mind was completely attracted by his left arm.

They were far away before, the black iron chain blocked their eyes, and Xuehui Shenjun was facing the two of them sideways, so Zhong Ying never realized that Shenjun's left arm was so...interesting.

A three-foot jade sword pierced the back of Shenjun Xuehui's left hand from top to bottom, and nailed it into the cold jade bed.

The jade sword was shiny and flawless, it was supposed to be a pure sword, but it was entwined with its master's killing intent.

That ferocious, cruel, and resentful breath seeped into the flesh and blood. Even though Xuehui Shenjun had joined the Dao and reshaped his spirit body, the breath still corroded the flesh and blood of his entire arm, leaving only white bones.

The wide sleeves of the robe covered the bony arm, and the finger bones were exposed, almost blending with the cold jade bed.

Zhong Ying finally understood why Xuehui Shenjun only used his right hand no matter whether he was drinking tea or playing chess, because his left hand was completely useless.

Therefore, even such trivial matters as bundling hair and dressing require the help of Xiao Miaoer.

Zhong Ying was very curious: "What's the matter with the arm?"

Lord Xuehui didn't hide anything, pointed to the chain that passed through his shoulder, and replied indifferently: "It's the same as this chain, a symbol of the loser."

Zhong Ying tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, and he laughed heartlessly: "What a tragedy~"

Of course, he was defeated by Jun Buyi in his previous life, and his body and soul were destroyed, which is not much better.

So seeing someone who seemed to be worse than himself, Zhong Ying was naturally in a good mood.

Zhong Ying stopped smiling, put his arm on the desk, and leaned slightly: "Who is the owner of this sword?"

"Should it belong to Tai Xuan Dao Patriarch?" Jun Buyi replied uncertainly.

"Taixuan..." Xuehui Shenjun seemed to be a little unfamiliar with this name. After repeating it in a low voice, he nodded, "It's his."

"He hates you?"

Xuehui Shenjun pondered: "I probably hate me so much."

Zhong Ying looked left and right, both probing and novelty: "The Taoist ancestor hates you so much, why didn't he make the Suppressing Demon Sword Tower more dangerous? Look..."

Shaking his fingers, Zhong Ying continued to expose the wounds rather unbearably: "Although the jade sword passed through your arm, the Hunyuan star formation suppressed your cultivation, and the chains bound your body...but there is still a Little Miaoer obeys your advice, and it will be very convenient if an outsider comes to rescue you."

"If I hate someone." Zhong Ying lifted his chin, "I will make him miserable, life would be worse than death, and there will never be peace."

Jun Buyi couldn't help but look sideways at Zhong Ying, although Zhong Ying's mouth was poisonous, but it was the first time he saw Zhong Ying being so persistent.

It's like opening your teeth and claws to peel off the other person's skin and see clearly what's in the bones.

"Being suppressed for thousands of years, it's very miserable. Ordinary monks have already gone crazy." Xuehui Shenjun slightly frowned.

"But, it's useless to you, isn't it?" Zhong Ying stared carefully at Shenjun Xuehui's eyebrows, without seeing the slightest hint of madness or fatigue, "You don't seem to care about darkness and emptiness."

Xuehui Shenjun smiled lightly: "How can the Town Demon Sword Tower be so simple?"

There was light in Zhong Ying's eyes.

Xuehui Shenjun rubbed the chess pieces with his fingertips: "You can come in safely because of the identity tokens on your waists. If someone wants to save me and rushes directly to the sword tower, I'm afraid they will be out of their wits." He replied in a tone, "The owner of the tower has been watching me."

"Didn't Daozu ascend already?"

Lord Xuehui smiled and said nothing.

Zhong Ying asked: "Besides you and Xiao Miao'er, is there anyone else in the tower?"

"..."

Xuehui Shenjun helplessly changed the subject: "When will you two hold the Dao Couple Ceremony?"

Zhong Ying choked, and was about to refute, but found that Jun Buyi's eyes were full of stars, and his earlobes were slightly red.

Zhong Ying stayed in the Demon Town Sword Tower for three days, but he didn't wait for Zhong Yue to pick them up.Zhong Ying reckoned that it would not be an easy task to open the Town Demon Sword Tower, that's why the cheap daddy took so long.

But Zhong Ying is not in a hurry to get out, after all he has taken a fancy to Xuehui Shenjun's blood.

Before he got it, he didn't want to leave either.

The idea of ​​forcibly taking blood was suppressed by Zhong Ying, because the closer he was to the Lord Xuehui, the more he felt that he was unfathomable.What's more, Zhong Ying discussed with Jun Buyi several times, and finally came to the conclusion that Xiao Miao'er is protecting the god, and Xiao Miao'er is very likely to be able to use some spiritual power.

Zhong Ying was aggressive at first, but after two days, he felt bored and gave up the idea.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Zhong Ying's words are still the same... Poisonous.

And these three days, Zhong Ying discovered that although Shenjun Xuehui had an easy-going temper, he loved to be funny.

After realizing the relationship between Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi, Xuehui Shenjun likes to tease the two of them when he is free.

Of course, the one who teased Xuehui Shenjun the most was the skinny boy.

Sometimes I give a lot of orders, watching Xiao Miao'er get dizzy in a hurry, and sometimes treat him very well, either rubbing the back of Xiao Miao'er's head and praising him, or telling him some mysterious morals...

Zhong Ying couldn't help but secretly asked Jun Buyi: "Is he deliberately torturing Xiao Miao'er?"

Jun Buyi recalled Xue Hui Shenjun's expression, nodded, and answered affirmatively: "Yes."

After Zhong Ying got up, he took Jun Buyi's hand and walked around the main hall as usual. When he was still in the passage, Zhong Ying heard Xue Hui Shenjun's voice.

As gentle as usual, with a little smile: "Little Miaoer, Xuemao let out a cry..."

"..."

"Call out and listen, I haven't heard you speak for a long time."

"..."

"Don't be so rigid, what if you scare others in the future?"

Stepping over the threshold, Zhong Ying saw the God Lord holding the little Miao'er by a braid, teasing the little Miao'er with a smile.

Little Miao'er tried to get back her little braid, and her face was red when she was teased.

Zhong Ying seemed to see Shenjun holding a piece of catnip, teasing a gloomy, shy little milk cat...

This is the illusion caused by the gods shouting "little meow, little meow" every day!

Probably being teased so badly, Xiao Miao'er pulled her braid, lowered her head, and weakly called out: "Meow~"

Zhong Ying: "..."

The voice was deep and hoarse, like two stones rubbing against each other, it was extremely unpleasant.

However, Zhong Ying was still shocked!

It turns out that Xiao Miaoer is not dumb? !

Xuehui Shenjun seemed very happy, squinted his eyes and replied: "You are so good." Then he wanted to rub the back of Xiao Miao'er's head.

Little Miaoer left without looking back.

Xuehui Shenjun felt empty, withdrew his hand and stroked his chin in thought.

"He can talk, and his name is Xingzhi?" Zhong Ying pointed to the direction where Xiao Miao'er left.

"En." Xuehui Shenjun bent the corners of his lips, "Qu Xingzhi, I'll give him a name, does it sound good?"

Jun Buyi pondered: "Do what you should do, stop what you should do..."

Lord Xuehui nodded happily: "That's right, that's why I named him this."

Zhong Ying glared at Jun Buyi silently.

Don't you think when did you get into this habit?

The eyes of Danqing ink seem to have a little innocence, and Jun Buyi said with his lips: I just follow his train of thought...

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows and said domineeringly: Don't learn from him.

Jun unexpectedly chuckled.

When the two of them were flirting with each other, Xuehui Shenjun started to play with his chessboard again.

Zhong Ying sat in front of him: "Since his name is Qu Xingzhi, why do you keep calling him Xiao Miao'er?"

Gently pinching the moyu chess piece with his fingers, Xuehui Shenjun stared at the crisscross chessboard, and replied: "Don't you think this nickname is cute? When this child learns to meow, his reaction is very interesting. Of course, the voice is also nice~"

"Does it sound good?"

As for the hoarse and unpleasant voice, Zhong Ying disagreed.

"It used to sound good." Xuehui Shenjun frowned, "Then the voice was ruined, um, it's the same as my left hand."

The white piece landed on the chessboard, and all kinds of mysteries are hidden among the small pieces. Xue Hui Shenjun raised his eyes: "Shall I teach you how to play chess?"

Zhong Ying refused without thinking, "No, I'm not interested."

Lord Xuehui shook his head, and teased: "I'm asking about Jun Xiaoyou. He has watched me play chess for three days."

Zhong Ying was slightly stunned, and turned his head abruptly, but Jun Buyi happened to look back, his cold phoenix eyes contained a little admiration, not for Xuehui Shenjun, but for the black and white chess game in front of Shenjun.

"Okay." Jun Buyi lowered his eyes, politely and seriously, "Please give me your advice."

Zhong Ying: "..."

In this small broken tower, he felt that he was at the bottom of the list and was despised...