After being dressed as a villain, he was HE

Rong Shuangzhi paused in the bright and dark light and shadow at the door, with a mottled and incomprehensible expression, and was silent for a moment before accepting the letter of unknown material.His eyes lingered on the few vigorous words, as if he was frightened, he kept blinking his long eyelashes.

With apprehension and curiosity, I opened the letter with trembling hands.

Gu Yunting's cultivation base has been destroyed for 30 years, and he is no different from ordinary people. He can no longer use spiritual power at will like other monks.Only then did Gu Liufeng send him a letter that could not be opened with spiritual power.It was precisely because it could not be destroyed after watching with manipulative spiritual power that it was preserved until Rong Shuangzhi was able to see it.

The writing in black and white paper is vigorous and powerful, just like Gu Liufeng's bones, with a tenacity and ruthlessness.Between the lines, there is no artificial indifference smirk that the man always wears, but instead there is a cowardice and sincerity that has never been spoken before.Like a snowflake that accidentally fell on the fingertips, it melted away the coldness, and it was full of warmth.

Rong Shuang reluctantly read each word, and finally a slight smile appeared on Se Ruo Chunhua's face.He folded the letter, put it close to his waist, and then said brightly to Gu Yunting, "Thank you."

The accumulated rain in the mountains has just started, and the mist under the clouds has not dispersed. Under the sunlight, the outside of the door is shining brightly, like Rongshuang's bright peach blossom eyes.

"Only, I have my own reasons."

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Rong Shuang didn't touch the Zuihua Peak until midnight.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind was silent, and the clouds above the head drifted in large swaths under the dim moonlight, which was far from the vastness and clarity during the day.

Jiguang Hall was still the same as usual, lonely and cold.Rong Shuangzhi followed her memory and just stepped in when she saw a person standing inside the door.White clothes with a bright head and a stern face, Xu Rongshuang was noticed as soon as she came in, she had been standing there for a long time, the white clothes and curtains were blown by the night wind together, carrying an unspeakable loneliness.

"What's the matter?" Rong Han asked first.

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?" Rong Shuangzhi approached silently, taking a breath of the cool night air.Now the meridian is empty, and it still can't withstand the pressure of the shining strong man.Because of the hardship, a layer of water mist floated in those clear peach blossom eyes, sparkling with waves, showing some immaturity and timidity that are rare for young people.

"Yes." Wu Ji Xianzun seemed a little surprised, his indifferent eyes finally fell on Rong Shuangzhi's body, he pursed his pale thin lips, and replied coldly.

Obviously the whole body is white even the bands that tie the white hair casually, but because of the oppressive face, it adds a bit of color.

"Then, can I go in?" Rong Shuangzhi sighed, thinking of what she wanted to ask, she still bit the bullet and asked bluntly.

"can."

This place is the same as in my memory, black jade is the building, but it is covered with white cloud satin.The extreme contrast of black and white makes this place look empty and monotonous, like Rong Han, who looks exquisite but is very empty inside.

On the other hand, the windows on both sides are opened very wide, and there is a platform at the window like a balcony.Rong Shuang swept around without any trace, and then when Rong Han took the main seat, she walked along the window and sat on the coffin.There is no way, the empty hall is full of fluttering white satin, and there is not even a suitable place to stay.

"What are you doing here?" Rong Han stared blankly at the young man jumping onto the window coffin, and then returned to his calm expression in a moment, only his indifferent voice was a little softer.

"A few days ago, Mr. Gu came to the sect. He seems to be of high status. Do you know him?" Rong Shuang asked the most cautious question while leaning halfway on the coffin by the window.

"I know." Rong Han replied. "Gu Liufeng, the Gu family, is very rich."

"Is there any more?" Rong Shuangzhi twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't expect Rong Han's impression of him to be superficial and rich.Some asked unwillingly.

"Gone."

"Oh." "Then, how did you know him?" Rong Shuangzhi carefully looked at Rong Han's face and continued to ask.

"Ask him to do something." Rong Han thought for a while, looked at the disturbed expression on Rong Shuangzhi's face, and answered honestly.

"Can you tell me what you asked him to do?"

"No."

"Oh." Rong Shuangzhi sighed, but she was not discouraged, she blinked her eyes, and asked the next best thing: "What reward did you give him?"

The person in the main seat did not speak, but looked at him lightly, with a little hesitation between his brows.

But Rong Shuangzhi groaned because of his hesitation, held her breath nervously and asked, "One of your sword moves?"

"How do you know?" Rong Han's complexion suddenly changed, his usually indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, and his blade-like eyes swept towards Rong Shuangzhi.

"That day, when the Wuyou Valley changed, I was there. I watched him unleash a sword, breaking a piece of the barrier."

"I have long wondered why such an important enchantment was pierced by someone. Even if it was restored in time, there would not be even a trace of disturbance in the sect. It was not until today that I fully understood the mystery. That day when Gu Liufeng broke the barrier to protect the mountain, the first person who should have noticed it was you who was guarding the mountain at that time. You didn't doubt it because, from the moment you noticed it, you realized who did it , and for some unexplainable reason, chose to hide it for him. But the people didn't suspect it afterwards, because your two swords that came one after another made them think that the enchantment was accidentally pierced by you in anger. "

"I originally thought that you conspired with him in this matter in advance, and because it involved you, I didn't say anything. However, after thinking about it, with Gu Liufeng's careful thinking, if he didn't tell you the reason, use Your sword moves to break the barrier of the mountain protection, by the way, I remind you that he did it, so please keep quiet. This seems to be reasonable."

"No matter what, his goal has been achieved. The rest of Qing Zhaozong didn't notice the abnormality, and you did not expose him because you asked him for something."

"So, father, I want to ask you. When you found out that he used your sword to break the barrier of the mountain protection, did you realize what he was doing?" Rong Shuang dug here bit by bit. He paused for a moment, and looked at his nominal father rather complicatedly.

But he sighed in his heart, and already vaguely had an answer.

If you knew, how could you still be as calm as you are now?

In the memory of the original owner, this father has always been this taciturn and cold as frost.He also loves to ignore him, and has no feelings for him.

But Rongshuang knew that in the book, when he was expelled from the sect, Immortal Master Wuji would rather open his own dantian, fill the merit cup with his own spiritual power, and intercede for him.

I also know that at the end of the tunnel in the original main house is a dry courtyard.Everyone said that after the death of his Taoist companion, Immortal Master Wu Jinan lost his Taoism and fell into obsession, almost insane.Little did they know, that person had quietly landed on the roof of that courtyard countless times, staring at the moon in despair and loneliness.

Immortal Venerable Wuji didn't fall into obsession, he knew that the person was dead, he just couldn't bear to face the fact that the person had left.

In that dilapidated courtyard, a disciple named Wen Lan lived in that courtyard a hundred years ago.Since his death, the famous Wuji Immortal Venerable, who was mighty with the sword, has been mourning in Zuihua Peak for a hundred years like a day.

Now, Rong Shuangzhi finally understood why.Rong Han was unwilling to take off his mourning clothes, but he just stared at the moon silently and hopelessly.

Because his Taoist companion died for the people of Liming.If you have done great good, you will have your Dao heart, and you will die well.

When even death means a lot, it seems that even reluctance becomes inappropriate.

Therefore, Rong Shuang guessed that Rong Han definitely didn't know the secret.The person he had loved for a hundred years turned into a demon corpse and was buried in the Valley of Worry-free. There was still a wisp of living soul left, which was tortured together with the corpse.

Until a hundred years later, Gu Liufeng dug him out from under his nose.

Sure enough, Rong Han was taken aback by Rong Shuangzhi's inexplicable question, and the meticulous white clothes hung heavily on his body.There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he replied neatly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know. It's just why you went there."

"I entered by accident. There is no particular reason." Rong Shuangzhi replied calmly, looking at Rong Han's expression, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

The truth of the past has been covered up by the loess for a hundred years.Even if the living soul is still there, if I persevere in digging him out, perhaps, I won't be able to save that person's life.

More likely, the answer you get will not be the same as you think.It will only bring up Rong Han's unbearable memories, tearing out the dripping pain.

Rong Shuang hesitated for a moment, and then asked again: "If you don't know anything, forget it. But can you give me something?"

"what?"

"I want a drop of blood from your heart." Rong Shuangzhi raised her eyes and said softly.

"What do you want me to do?" Rong Han frowned and questioned. "Why do you know so many things about Gu Liufeng? But he is not very human, so don't provoke him."

"It's not because you want to provoke him. I have a reason that I can't say." Rong Shuangzhi bit her lip, looked at Rong Han with a guilty conscience, and said softly: "I haven't done it since I was a child. Whatever I have begged you for, this time it is just me begging you."

Rong Han was stunned for a moment, pursed his thin lips and looked into Rong Shuang's to Qing Lingling's eyes, and didn't speak immediately.

He brought Rong Shuangzhi back to the sect, it was a mistake.It's just that Rong Shuangzhi has never asked him anything for so many years.If he didn't pay attention, he had already grown to such an age that he was past the age of begging someone to act like a spoiled child.

"I entrusted Gu Liufeng to find my Taoist companion's body for me. As a price, I gave him my sword move. As for how he uses it, it has nothing to do with me." Rong Han told him quietly. "However, Gu Liufeng is not as reliable as the legends say. He told me a while ago that he found clues about my Taoist companion, but since he came to Qing Zhaozong, he has not heard from him. As a businessman, he has lost his promise in People. What's more, I can't even see his cultivation level. People who behave like this, you don't want to get involved with him."

Rong Shuangzhi: "..." That's not because there's no news, it's because I dare not tell you the truth.

Rong Shuangzhi never thought that Gu Liufeng would still be wronged.But facing Rong Han, he really couldn't bear to tell the truth.He could only reply with a stern face: "Such a person is really despicable, I will definitely keep it in my heart and not have anything to do with him."

"Yeah..." Rong Han raised his chin slightly, as if he was satisfied. "Since this is the case, I have nothing to say. You can go." After Rong Han finished speaking, he was impatient, brushed off his sleeves with one hand, and a very fierce wind blew up.

Rong Shuangzhi realized that she was involuntarily flying out of the air before she could cry out.Like a cannonball, it flew quickly in the silent night, and with a "bang", it landed on the ground beyond Yifeng, leaving a rather solid mark.

That night, many disciples could hear the mournful cry echoing in the mountain stream in the middle of the night, and it lingered for a long time.

Rong Shuangzhi didn't recover until half an hour later, covering her buttocks with one hand, staring in the direction of Zuihuafeng with distorted face.

So, where do I want to be?

I didn't expect to ask parents for the first time, but this was the case.Rong Shuang was so out of breath that she raised her hand and raised her middle finger when she saw a small vial tied to her wrist at some point.

Can't help squinting her peach blossom eyes, bending her eyebrows, and smiling happily.

The vial is full of red blood, which contains powerful spiritual power, and with the slight movement of Rong Shuangzhi's wrist, there are slight waves.