One after another momentarily at a loss for words: "That's because..."

That's because he didn't know that he also regarded him as a pawn.

He always thought that his master had saved his life and pampered him in every possible way.

He admired and worshiped his master very much, and never had the heart to leave.

That's because he doesn't know the truth.

"Sen Luojian has sent countless great demons, all kinds of them." Wen Feng sneered, "You are the most ruthless and cruel one I have ever seen."

"You only think about the death of that female cultivator. You never think about everything I gave you."

"I don't know why you value that female cultivator so much..."

One after another coldly said: "Songyu is my best friend, we love siblings."

"What about me? I'm your Taoist partner. How can I be better than her in my kindness to you?"

Wenfeng smiled softly and helplessly, "You made all kinds of vows to be with me forever, and I have made the same vows."

"We have formed a Taoist couple contract connected by luck, and vowed never to part with demons. You are ruthless, and you can cut off your meridian without hesitation, but at the moment when your heart is cut off, have you ever Feel the slightest pain?"

Startled one after another, he really didn't feel anything at that time, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

"That's because," Wen Feng chuckled coldly, "you have a spell on your body, and all the pain you suffer will be transferred to me."

The apex of my heart was hit hard, and I was shocked one after another, and then I heard a cold voice continue: "I also cast a spell on you to share my lifespan with you. Even if you cut off your meridians, at least seriously injured, it won't hurt you. die."

Wen Feng's words were not finished: "You once made such an oath that if you leave me, you will suffer the pain of burning your heart. You can't leave me in your heart, and you can't stay too far away from me."

"You broke your oath, but in the past two years, have you ever suffered the pain of heartburn after breaking your oath?"

They frowned one after another.He violated all the vows he had made, and he should have suffered the pain of soul-shattering and bone-shattering all the time.Those pains should be piercing and unbearable.

But he never suffered the slightest pain.

"You are cruel and ruthless to me, and you can leave without caring." Yan Lifeng looked at him affectionately and helplessly, "I am different, I love you deeply, even if you violated your own promise I don't have the heart to let you get hurt in the slightest."

"I added an extra spell to transfer all the pain you should suffer from heartbreaking to me. All the pain you should suffer will be borne by me for you."

They were speechless one after another in a daze.

The wound on Wenfeng's body was caused by him?

In the past two years, he has not suffered the backlash of breaking the oath and abandoning the covenant, not because the oath has not yet taken effect, nor is it because Tengjiang is close to the second floor of Yantian, and the aura is thin.

He is at peace of mind, but after hearing the wind, he suffers the pain of soul-shattering and bone-shattering day and night?

The eyes that were as sharp as a knife drooped sadly, not knowing what to do.

He has a clear distinction between love and hate, and all the kindness and resentment of He Wenfeng were cut off by him on that day.

Wenfeng is the master he trusts and admires, and also a peerless devil who takes pleasure in playing tricks on people's hearts.

He didn't want to be Wenfeng's marionette anymore, and he didn't want to let him play with him between his hands.

He just wants to cut off all the past and never see each other again in this life.

But now, in front of those shocking, hideous and terrifying wounds, he was insincerely moved and shaken.

Wenfeng took advantage of the victory and pursued: "As long as you still want to stay away from me, I will always suffer from the intense pain of soul-crushing pain."

"Xu, take a good look at my wounds. Do you really have the heart?"

He stretched out his hand towards the other party, and smiled tenderly: "Come here, heal me."

After a few breaths of silence, he finally stepped out slowly.

As soon as he lifted his foot, a sword light suddenly pierced the blue sky, falling from the sky like thunder.

A chill instinctively aroused on his back, but before he could react, he felt a slight tingle in the back of his neck, and he lost consciousness momentarily one after another.

Wen Feng stood up suddenly, seeing the person in front of him disappear instantly, his dignified and elegant expression became like a ghost, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Liu Changji!"

***

The spring willows are blown by the sunny wind on a warm day, and the warbler sings through the north window.

After waking up from deep sleep one after another, a spacious bedroom with bright and clean windows greets the sleepy eyes.

The smoke is lingering, and the faint cold fragrance penetrates into the tip of the nose, which makes people clear and a little hot.

Looking around quickly, he was lying on a luxurious bed carved with dragons and phoenixes.

There was a bench a few steps away, and the sun shone in through the wide window lattice two feet high behind the chair, casting a large golden light.

Sitting on the bench was a figure, with its right leg bent and folded on top of its straight left leg, and a golden horse with a sword leaning against the back of the chair, resting its head on its hands, looking down upon it.

He frowned slightly one after another, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked up at him.

Qingyue smiled arrogantly: "Why, don't you bow your head and salute to me?"

He raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the person in front of him carefully, his eyes softened a little more tenderly, as if looking at a lost and recovered treasure.

"You look good in this outfit, but the material of the clothes is too poor. I will ask someone to change it for you later."

"But it's too much of an eyesore around the neck. Take it off."

Seeing that he was still standing still, he said sarcastically: "You take it off yourself, I allow you to put it in the Qiankun bag and continue to carry it on your body."

"Otherwise, this seat will help you get it, and it will only become a pile of powder."

They responded coldly one after another: "You try."

Liu Changji laughed: "I haven't seen you for two years, but my temper has grown. No, it should be said that this is what you are. I like to see you show your true nature in front of me."

"But the grievances between you and Wenfeng have nothing to do with me, don't take your anger towards him on me."

Qingrun's voice was still indifferent: "I don't want to see any of you people again."

"But I want to see you." Liu Changji raised his mouth indifferently, and teased lightly: "Since you came out, thinking about you is like a full moon, and every night is less clear." (*1)

Delicate eyebrows curved into a three-point smile and seven-point affection, and the rare treasures in front of her eyes were deeply reflected in her eyes and engraved in her heart, as if she wanted to make up for everything she hadn't seen in the past 730 days, and then kept seeing it for eternity.

The eyes that are familiar but never easy to get used to still make Lian Li at a loss as to what to do.

He got up and walked towards the door, intending to leave.

Liu Changji followed suit and got up: "Where do you want to go? I'll accompany you."

"go home."

"The place on the first floor of the border? If you like it, after this period of time, I will order someone to build a palace and live there with you. It's not peaceful there during this period," Lang Yin chuckled lightly, "But it doesn't matter if you want to go now, with me by your side, you can go wherever you want."

They frowned slightly one after another.

What he wanted to leave was Yantian Immortal Sect, and wanted to cut off all the people and things in the past with a single blow, so that life and death would never be related.

If Liu Changji does this, it doesn't matter where he is.

Moreover, what happened to Tengjiang?Why are so many monks going there recently?Even Fang Xiu came in person?

Liu Changji saw what he was thinking, raised his mouth and smiled and asked, "Want to know?"

"Do not want to."

Now he is a casual cultivator with no background and no sect, and he doesn't want to pay attention to these fairy sect disputes.

"Then what do you want to do now? Rest in your room? Go outside for a walk to relax? Or," the haughty and delicate brows turned dark and affectionate, "Go to Wushan with me?"

He stretched out his hand towards the half piece of broken jade on Qixiu's neck: "As I said just now, this thing is too eye-catching. Take it off, and I'll give you a new one."

He has been looking for this worthless and rough jade for two consecutive years, and there is no need for it to exist in the future.

One after another, they turned sideways, waved their arms, and severely blocked the opponent's hand.The two hands hit each other, and there was a crisp sound when they touched each other.

The warm sun and the wind blew into the delicate sound of leaves outside the house, and the room was suddenly quiet.

Looking at each other for a moment, Liu Changji smiled instead of anger: "You are rude to me, but I can't get angry at all. You are the only one in this world."

Haunting and dreaming like three autumns a day, the unforgettable thoughts are standing vividly in front of me at this moment.Even a cold touch can instantly dissipate the grief and melancholy after waking up from the dream.

It is the greatest joy and joy in this life to be able to see the most beautiful and dazzling thick ink and heavy colors in the world.

He stretched out his hand again and easily grasped the pulse gate on his thin wrist.

She frowned one after another, and before she recovered, she was pushed back and sank into the soft pillow of the high bed.

The two shadows are lingering and intertwined in one place, ambiguous and lingering.

Jinli's fingertips gently caressed every inch of skin in Bairun's palm, pausing to caress the thin calluses: "Have you been practicing swords every day for the past two years?"

"From now on, I will teach you as long as you want to learn, regardless of sword skills or spell skills."

"One after another," Burning Hot Yang Yang revealed his deep affection, "Come to me and be my Taoist companion. I will treat you better than Wenfeng and anyone else."

Qingyan eyes looked at him coldly: "Get lost."

Liu Changji sighed helplessly: "You are still so cold-hearted."

He carefully copied the finely carved white jade, from the tip of the clear eyes to the high bridge of the nose, the warm and thin lips, to the sharpened jaw.Before the raging fire ignited the prairie fire, she got up with a helpless smile and walked into the cubicle bathroom.

He devoted all his life to being gentle and intoxicated.It's a pity that no matter how much I want to enter the Taoyuan Wonderland in my heart, I don't dare to take half a step without the invitation of the master.

The sword master Yan Tian, ​​who is all over the world, has been defeated time and time again in front of the treasure in his heart.

Behind the thin carved wall came the sound of water turbulent, vaguely mixed with sentimental murmurs and vague names.

Half an hour later, Liu Changji, who was clad in cold and damp clothes, came out from behind the bathroom, and smiled arrogantly at Successive.

Gritting his teeth one after another, he had nothing to say.

"I'll take you out for a walk? From now on, you will live in Chensu Palace, so you will get to know each other soon..." The fierce and domineering self-talk was just halfway through, when there was a respectful knock on the door from the front of the palace.

Liu Changji pushed open the door, heard a few whispered words from his relatives, turned around and raised his mouth one after another.

One after another expressionless: "I'm not interested."

It must be that the people below have something to report to Suzerain Huantian, and he is not interested in listening to it together.

Lang Yin laughed lightly: "Then you can play in the room for a while, if you feel bored, ask the person at the door to take you outside for a stroll."

"I'll be back with you when I finish my business."

They stuck out their tongues one after another and made grimaces at the departing figures.

Liu Chang sent this crazy criticism still so arbitrary, not talking about martial arts.

But now he just needs such a place that Wenfeng can't come to. Think about it, what should we do in the future?

He originally planned to make a clean break with the past, but unfortunately, things in the world never went his way.

He didn't want to see Wenfeng again, but Wenfeng's injuries...

He thinks self-righteously that all grievances and hatreds will be written off on that day after he cuts off his meridians.

But if what Wenfeng said is true, he seems to have owed the other party a debt of kindness again.

Suddenly there was another knock on the door.

Shouldn't the attendants in front of the hall know that their suzerain is not in the room?

After standing silently for a while, the knocking on the door continued.

Looking for him?

It was obviously Liu Changji's room, but for some reason, it somehow seemed to be his room.

He went to the door with a puzzled face and opened it, and the figures standing in front of him made him startled one after another.

"Long time no see." Xu Wan stood in front of the door with a smile, "Are you free? Chat?"

When he was free, he happened to have nothing to do.

"I don't dare to enter the room." The tactful female voice teased with a light smile, "If it wasn't for your coming, and the peak master's special permission, I wouldn't even be eligible to enter the apse of Chensu Hall."

The two walked into the apse garden with a distance of not too close or too far.

The flying stream reflects the colorful clouds, the green trees surround the spring, and the waterfall bridge can't see the end at a glance.

"How have you been these two years?"

They raised their lips slightly one after another: "Very good. It's better than the ones in Lingyuan Peak before."

Freedom, friendly neighbors, no need to face countless dissatisfied, resentful and jealous eyes.

"That's good." Xu Wan sighed slightly, "I never imagined that the membership ceremony would have such a result. I really thought you..."

"It's a good thing you're safe and sound."

They smiled lightly one after another: "It's safe and sound, even if you want to die, you can't die."

Those oaths he personally swore gave him a long and endless life, and at the same time, they were also shackles that were hard to break free.

"Don't say that." Wanyin was annoyed, "Do you know how the peak master has lived these two years?"

Leng Run's voice avoided answering: "It was not Liu Changji who gave you the exercises back then."

"I found out later." Xu Wan didn't take it seriously, "I remember I said it before, it doesn't matter if you are the peak master or not. I practice under the peak master's sect, there is nothing wrong with it."

"If I hadn't misunderstood and went to Huantian Peak, I don't know what will happen now."

He paused one after another: "Yes."

Although Liu Changji is domineering, cruel and warlike, he is still a little better than Wenfeng who takes pleasure in playing with people's hearts.

"So," Xu Wan didn't mind revealing her thoughts at all, "I hope you can stay at Huantian Peak...it should be called Huantian Sect now, but the former Huantian disciples couldn't change their words for a while, and the peak master didn't want to change his mind." care."

"As long as you are here all the time, thanks to you, I will be able to receive special treatment from the Peak Master. You know how envious those fellow sects were when the Peak Master summoned me by name today."

Smiling one after another: "Liu Changji sent you to be a lobbyist?"

"The peak master was afraid that you would be bored by being alone, so he asked me to have a conversation with you." Xu Wan smiled, "But what I say is what I want to say."

"You walked so resolutely that day, if something happened, and Song Yu had a spirit in the sky, what would you think? Both Song Yu and I, I hope you can be safe and happy all your life."

"I think you stayed in Huantian Peak not only for myself. The peak master has a deep affection for you, and everyone can see it. I hope you are happy, and I hope he can get what he wants."

They laughed softly one after another, noncommittal.

The two were talking, when a cry of "big brother" that was so excited that tears filled their eyes suddenly flew into their ears.

One after another, they subconsciously folded their arms in advance.

Yu Xingsheng burst into tears, babbling and crying about the past two years, the peak master sent him and many disciples to search around day and night, almost every corner of Xia Tian.

On the road, he often met people from the Lingyuan Sect, and they started fighting when they met. He had been worried for the past two years, fearing that he would disappear before his eldest brother was found.

"Brother, you spattered blood on the spot at the wedding that day. Fortunately, you have the charms of the venerables on your body to protect you. If there is a slight mistake and you die unfortunately, the long grass nourished by the blood is already as tall as me."

One after another: "..."

He is not dead yet, can Big Bitter Gourd say something nice.

Xu Wan and Yu Xing chatted for another half an hour.

Two years is extremely short for a monk, sometimes like quicksand at the fingertips, passing in the blink of an eye.

But what they do is to search day after day, with worries and thoughts in their hearts, and they can't live in peace like years.

After the two left, they shook their heads and smiled.

There is no need for Liu Changji to engage in such a thing, let the two earnestly come to be lobbyists.

In the past two years, he watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and followed the clouds and clouds in the sky, calm and peaceful. (*2)

The impulsive impulse of the blood that day has long since disappeared.Now it is no longer suicidal.

What's more, I can't die.

It's just that he hasn't figured out what to do next.

Just as he was walking leisurely, a graceful figure appeared in front of him, and his steps stopped suddenly.

I didn't expect to see Fairy Yuxiao from Jiufangzong here, and I was a little surprised.

"Are you wondering why I'm here?" Yu Xiao smiled softly, and took the initiative to explain to him, "It's nothing strange. After the wedding ceremony that day, Sword Master and Juechen turned against each other, and in the past two years they each expanded their power. There is no distinction between demons and demons, only Lingyuan, Huantian, and Lingxiao."

"The original Jiufang Sect has joined Huantian Sect, and the people from Chanjian Peak have also become Jian Zun's subordinates. No one will arrest me to avenge Dongling. Naturally, I don't need to hide in Liluo City anymore."

"It's not easy to live in such a small space. It's still comfortable to stay in the vast Yantian Realm."

One after another calmly said: "You are Liu Changji's subordinate now? What do you want me for?"

Be a lobbyist again?He doesn't have much friendship with Fairy Yuxiao.

"There are not many people who dare to call Sword Master directly, they are all peerless powers in the same realm as him." Yu Xiao smiled sweetly, "You must be aware of how important you are in his heart."

"I used to be unbelievable that there would be someone in the world who would reject Yantian Sword Master's affection. But later I found out that it is Juechen Taoist couple, so it's not surprising."

"But," she said in a mocking and disdainful tone, full of respect for Liu Changji, "he used to be familiar with Dong Ling's group, and he is not familiar with their sensual and chaotic methods."

"If I were him, I only need to use a little medicine to enhance the fun, such as a pill of Qingxin, and you will be able to commit yourself to him, and you will have no resistance from now on."

"But he would rather try his best to suppress his emotions than obey his heart and forcefully occupy you. I really admire this affection."

He looked at her indifferently one after another, without saying a word.

"I don't mean anything else. It's just that I'm outspoken. I think so in my heart, so I just say that. I can be together with Ah Yan, thanks to Jian Zun. I also know the sadness of being in love and not being together, and I hope that there will be love in the world." People get married."

She just smiled, blessed her body one after another, said goodbye and left.

In order to make him willing to stay here, Liu Changji sent a variety of lobbyists.

Fortunately, there are only a few people he knows in Huantianzong, otherwise he will be bored to death.

Smiling one after another, he walked slowly from the garden back to the apse.

At this time, Liu Changji had finished handling the affairs, leaned on the pillar with his arms around his shoulders, and waited for him at the gate of the apse.

The eyes of the two met, and the corners of Liu Changji's mouth turned up: "How is the garden view? Maybe it will satisfy you?"

"Or whatever you like, I'll order someone to build a new one."

One after another, I still haven't considered what to do in the future, and I don't care what other people's gardens look like.

He said coldly, "Rearrange a room for me."

Liu Changji nodded understandingly and happily: "Which one do you like, I will accompany you to choose."

Another sentence: "I will move in with you again."

One after another: "..."

never mind.What a difference.

Back in the room, no matter what he did, Liu Changji sat on the bench, his eyes locked on him with interest.

Staring at him made him uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to force himself to ignore the existence of the other party.

When it was time to fall asleep, he glanced at the other party with a fierce look in his eyes.

The corners of Liu Changji's mouth were raised, obviously he had no intention of leaving the room.

Gritting his teeth one after another, he fell directly on the bed, covered his head with a soft pillow, and left his back to the other party without moving, not bothering to pay attention.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a long shadow was cast on him, and he stood up quickly, his eyes shrunk slightly, revealing their sharpness.

"I just want to take another look at you before going to bed." Qing Yue said teasingly, "It's been a long time since I saw you, I can't bear to close my eyes."

"I want to sleep with you, but you don't want to, and I can't help myself."

He chuckled lightly: "I will return to the couch for the time being, and we will be together again in my dreams." (*3)

Then he turned and walked back to the bench, lying on his side facing the bed.

He continued to criticize this domineering madman as helpless, but he also knew that Liu Changji would not do anything to him.

He fell back on the bed again and covered his head with a pillow.

A few laughs came from behind.After that, there was silence all night, and nothing else was said.

***

Early in the morning of the second day, just as the sun was shining through the high windows, there was a respectful knock on the door outside the room.

Successively, he wanted to use the excuse that Huantian Peak's master was busy with his affairs and disturbed him in his sleep, so that the other party would not stay in the same room with him.

Liu Changjiu listened to his personal report at the door, and smiled at him indifferently when he came back: "Wenfeng is here. Do you want to see him?"

Suddenly one after another.After a few breaths of silence, he asked, "Haven't you already turned against each other?"

Qingyue's voice sneered: "When you disappeared before, I was at odds with him. Now that you are back, we will naturally reconcile as before."

He sneered: "I have played chess with Wenfeng, a good friend, for a hundred years. In the last game, I lost to him by a narrow margin. Now we are going to start a new game."

One after another, I slandered one after another, these two crazily criticize dogs of the same feather, either working together, or dog eating dog.

He heard the other party smile again and ask: "Are you going to see him?"

Qingyan frowned slightly, and was hesitating, Liu Changji said again: "I didn't want to mention him in front of you yesterday, so I didn't have a chance to tell you."

"You also know now that you can't believe even a word of his words. The wounds on his body are not painful at all."

"Ling Chengze fought with him before. He lost a move and a half before. Even if he was injured, the result was the same. It can be seen that it has no effect."

Lang Yinsen snorted coldly, with a hint of gnashing of teeth: "Even if there is a little pain, he deserves it."

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*1 Zhang Jiuling's "Fu is from the King's Outcome"

*2 small window

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Liu Changji burst into tears countless times: Why was he born in Ah Jin!

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