Tao is ruthless

The top of Fuyu Mountain is colder than the bottom of the mountain. After the snow melts in midsummer, the dark brown land is exposed, which is not as beautiful as when it is covered with heavy snow.As soon as the dumb aunt cleared out a yard for Nangong Jing, Shen Wuchun came to look for Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing followed Shen Wuchun out of the courtyard, and there was a whole row of similar small courtyards next to her. Seeing Nangong Jing was curious, Shen Wuchun pointed it out to her, "This is Chang Ce's courtyard." Shen Wuchun pointed to the next door, "This is Su Nongqing's courtyard. .”

Nangong Jing stood outside and took a second look. Shen Changce was her brother who hadn't met since birth.As for Su Nongqing, he should be called Su Zhuangzhu now.

Nangong Jing asked Shen Wuchun, "Does the hero know about the marriage between Master Shen and Master Su?"

Shen Wuchun shook his head, "I only found out when you talked about it that day."

Nangong Jing asked again, "Then leader Shen issued a hunting order on his wedding day, and you didn't know about hunting you down?"

Shen Wuchun paused, he had vaguely heard someone mention it, but at that time Fu Jiu was poisoned, he was all on Fu Jiu and didn't pay much attention to it.

Nangong Jing didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "After the chaos in Luoyang City, the Wulin League took a lot of effort to rectify. Because you fled with Fu Jiu, they thought you were willing to degenerate, and you were not worthy of being a master of the sword. Grandmaster, that's why he wrote a call to action and issued a hunt and kill order."

Shen Wuchun nodded, and didn't seem to think much of it.

Although he didn't care, Nangong Jing thought that he should explain something to Shen Changce, "This killing order was not issued by League Leader Shen, but Su Nongqing issued it in his name."

Shen Wuchun was a little surprised, Nangong Jing said: "Leader Shen has no intention of power, all affairs of the Wulin League are managed by Master Su."

Shen Changce grew up with Shen Wuchun since he was a child, and he learned the most outstanding swordsmanship, so he was not interested in "Yuji Mountain Qing".After seeing the farce between the people in the world and Fu Jiu, he has no idea about power.It's just a pity that the bright future that Yan Wuxie paved for his son was all at the expense of Su Ningqing.

Shen Wuchun thought about it for a while, but she wasn't surprised. Su Nongqing was a very ambitious person, and when Fu Jiu said that she had big plans, she was right on point.

Shen Wuchun led Nangong Jing and walked to the Sutra Library unconsciously. After thinking about it, he walked in with Nangong Jing.

The building was as usual, except that some papers were scattered on the desk, and waste papers with wrong transcriptions were thrown on the ground.When she and Shen Changce met for the last time, Shen Wuchun said that the secret books in the scripture library were given to Shen Changce to congratulate him on his wedding.Presumably, Shen Changce or Su Nongqing brought someone to steal all the cheats and left the original here.

Nangong Jing was quite surprised, and murmured: "No wonder her martial arts are so fast, so there are so many martial arts cheats."

Shen Wuchun heard it, and said: "If you want too, you can copy a copy and take it away." He thought for a while, and felt that Nangong Jing copied too much by himself, and said: "Or you can come and see it anytime. .”

After all, Shen Wuchun snatched Nangong Jing's crimson pearl and was very polite to her.

Nangong Jing laughed twice, touched the books on the bookshelf, and said, "I don't know how I will compare to Su Nongqing after learning the martial arts here."

Shen Wuchun glanced at her, "Don't you like Su Ningqing?"

Nangong Jing didn't hide it either, "I don't like it very much."

"Why?" Shen Wuchun thought for a while, and said, "Do you think women shouldn't be ambitious?"

Nangong Jing shook her head, "It's okay for a woman to be ambitious, I just think that regardless of a man or a woman, it's better to be upright and aboveboard."

Su Nongqing was too scheming, Nangong Jing didn't like her.Similarly, Su Nongqing didn't like people like Nangong Jing who lacked everything in life.They met once at Su Nongqing's wedding, and because of Nangong Jing's honesty, they had an open and honest talk.Su Nongqing has the chance to win, and believes that the future world must belong to her.And Nangong Jing also made it clear that Emei will never join forces with these ghosts and monsters.

Shen Wuchun looked at Nangong Jing, and now he felt that Nangong Jing was a bit green.Shen Wuchun leaned on the bookshelf, and said: "Your father is not an upright person."

"So my mother separated from him." Nangong Jing suddenly stopped, looking at Shen Wuchun in horror, "You...you know who my father is?!"

"Isn't it Yan Wuxie?" Shen Wuchun said casually. He glanced at Nangong Jing's expression and said, "Don't you know? Yan Wuxie and Fu Jiu are sworn brothers. Your life experience is no secret to us."

Nangongjing really didn't know, "Sworn brothers?" Nangongjing thought about the ten years when Fu Jiu was imprisoned, and then thought about the siege and killing along the way, his heart was beating quietly, and he said in a low voice : "Although I am my father's daughter, the things he did to you can't be blamed on me."

Shen Wuchun ignored her, and said: "Okay, you will have plenty of time to come here in the future, now, come with me to see Fu Jiu first."

Fu Jiu stayed in front of the small building, set up a long table, and was carving a piece of wood.He originally said that the leaves of the tree were not easy to use, so he wanted to make a Zhangqin, but now that he is free, he really found Catalpa and made the bottom of the Changqin.

A piece of paper was placed on one side of the long case, and Shen Wuchun saw that there were dark patterns of ostriches on the paper.

Nangong Jing stood still in front of Fu Jiu, feeling rather disturbed.

Fu Jiu wore a neat robe with arrow sleeves, and a black belt stretched out his thin waist.When Nangong Jing walked up to her, Fu Jiu only glanced at her, and went back to her own business.

"Your crimson pearl detoxified me, so it can be regarded as my savior."

Nangong Jing smiled sarcastically, "Don't dare."

Fu Jiu ignored her and said, "I don't have anything in my body, so I don't have much to repay you. There is only one thing, "Yuji Mountain Qing"."

Nangong Jing paused, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what he was saying.

Fu Jiu stood up, looked at Nangong Jing with a smile, "How about it, I'll give you "Yuji Mountain Qing", if you don't want it?"

Nangong Jing hesitated for a while, "Yes! Of course!"

Shen Wuchun was a little surprised by her straightforward attitude, he thought Nangong Jing would make the same choice as Su Nongqing.

Fu Jiu smiled, "Do you know what has happened in the world because of "Jade Exhausted Mountain", and you still dare to ask for it like this?"

"Then why dare!" Nangong Jing was very straightforward.

"Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

"Don't be afraid!" Nangong Jing's eyes were bright, she didn't think too much, she didn't look forward and backward, she was crisp and bright, which was what a young man of this age should look like.

Fu Jiu smiled, "Okay, come here tomorrow afternoon to listen to the training, and I will teach you personally."

Hearing this, Nangong Jing hesitated, "I have a master, so I can't worship you as my teacher."

"I don't like an apprentice like you." Fu Jiu glanced at the paper on the table and snorted, "Let's treat it as a gift for my niece as an uncle."

Nangong Jing went back.Shen Wuchun stepped forward to pick up the piece of paper, and the signature was indeed Yan Wuxie.Yan Wuxie learned that Nangong Jing was brought to Fuyu Mountain by them, and came to ask Fu Jiu's important person.

"What are you going to do?" Shen Wuchun asked, "Don't you want Nangong Jing to go down the mountain?"

"That's not true," Fu Jiu said: "The serious future head of Emei cannot stay on the mountain for a lifetime. I only leave her for a little time."

After hearing this, Shen Wuchun nodded. He watched Fu Jiu making the piano for a while, and then went into the small building.

Fu Jiu rubbed his sore hands, and followed Shen Wuchun in.

There is a round window sill on the second floor, hung with thin curtains, looking out from here, just to bring the snow-capped mountains into view.Shen Wuchun opened the closet, and found a skirt hanging inside with an inexplicable expression.Fu Jiu walked over from behind him, and said, "It's probably used to change clothes on the road, so dumb aunt put it in for you if you didn't pay attention."

Shen Wuchun didn't speak. The few dresses that Fu Jiu bought for Shen Wuchun were all of good material, and the makeup was extremely gorgeous, which was far from Shen Wuchun's usual plain dress.

Fu Jiu stood behind Shen Wuchun, "You were wearing a dress that day, and your figure and temperament were all first-class, but you just drew a plain face, which is a pity."

Shen Wuchun looked at Fu Jiu, and felt that Fu Jiu was inexplicable.

Fu Jiu stood behind Shen Wuchun, took out the dress, compared it to Shen Wuchun, and said softly: "If you are wearing it again, let me have a look."

"No." Shen Wuchun flatly refused.

Fu Jiu lowered his head and put Shen Wuchun's ear into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Good master, tell me to take a look. I was not sober that day, and now I think it's a pity to die."

Shen Wuchun tilted his head, his fingertips were numb from his breath, "Fu Jiu..."

Fu Jiu still coaxed softly, but began to untie Shen Wuchun's belt with his hands, and put on layers of dresses for him.

Shen Wuchun was pressed in front of the mirror, while Fu Jiu was painting his eyebrows. His eyebrows grew into his temples, which softened Shen Wuchun's coldness and added a touch of charm.Shen Wuchun looked up at Fu Jiu, his eyes were still clear.Fu Jiu's eyes darkened slightly, rubbed Shen Wuchun's lips with his thumb, and said inexplicably: "It's a pity that I don't have lip balm."

His hands were indifferent, which caused Shen Wuchun a little pain, and his lips were bloody, bright and eye-catching.

"It's so pretty." Fu Jiu put on this dress for Shen Wuchun, but now she wants to take it off for him.

Shen Wuchun was pushed into the bed by Fu Jiu, "Fu Jiu," Shen Wuchun called him, with a slightly elongated voice, as if angry or coquettish.

"Can't you?" Fu Jiu didn't care about what Shen Wuchun said at this moment, his palm was walking on Shen Wuchun's neck, and the slender, snow-white neck became more and more coveted.

"Wearing a skirt, haven't done it yet," Fu Jiu kissed Shen Wuchun's neck with a vague voice, "Just wear a skirt and let me do it once..."

"I didn't say no, but..." Shen Wuchun couldn't hear the words behind, Zuo was just soft-hearted or something, Fu Jiu could always succeed.