After coaxing old enemies into avatars

During the meal, only Xie Jinyi and Jiang Chen were trembling with fear. They couldn't figure out what Lord Jian was thinking, so they could only play by ear.

Jiang Chenxian looked at the two people in front of him silently, and became more and more suspicious of their relationship.

He had noticed that the two of them were too ambiguous when he was in Demon Realm before, and now Yun Jian only had Sheng Huaizhao in his eyes, even today when he came to talk to these two people, he had to wait for half an hour before seeing Yun Jian .

He knows that there are many demon cultivators who started with dual cultivation, living and dying with their partners.

But... Yun Jian and Sheng Huaizhao don't have the fetters that a pair of monks should have, and Yun Jian also has the disease of leaving the soul.

If he loves Sheng Huaizhao right now, what about his other personality?

Jiang Chenxian couldn't understand more and more.

The strong feeling of burnout made Yun Jian suddenly uneasy, he subconsciously suppressed the sleepiness in front of him, but his heart became more and more bewildered.

Huai Zhao knew that at night, he would become another person.

"Yunjian?"

Sheng Huaizhao's voice fell softly in his ears, interrupting his gradually gloomy thoughts, Yun Jian seemed to come back to his senses: "Huh?"

"Eat this." Sheng Huaizhao nudged the sweet soup in front of Yun Jian's face, and as night fell, it was time for Xiaokuibao to go offline.

But he couldn't be sure whether the switching process must go through falling asleep, so he could only use the current clumsy technique to test it out.

If it was an iceberg, he wouldn't take this bowl of sweet soup.

Yun Jian's eyelashes were lightly drawn, and he looked at Sheng Huaizhao, those black pupils brewed a dark color he had never seen before, but they were slightly bent when he was about to become vigilant.

He said, "Okay."

"I'm full, let's set the river lantern." Jian Jun put down the jade chopsticks, looked at the four people on the table who had stopped their chopsticks, "Let's go."

Xiaowaibao was a little cautious before, fearing that Sheng Huaizhao would be caught by outsiders, so he would secretly grab his collar, but now he wrapped his hands tightly, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hold him if he let go.

He really is different.

Yun Jian paused slightly for holding the hand, and when he turned his head, he met Sheng Huaizhao's beautiful eyes like morning stars.

He heard his heart beating heavily in his chest.

Even if distracting thoughts regenerate, you will still be moved by it for a moment in a trance.

Yun Jian raised his eyes slightly, revealing a gentle and gentle smile: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Huaizhao lowered his gaze, looked at the tightly clenched hands of the two, and gently groped for his metacarpal bone with his fingertips: "If you don't want to, why don't you go?"

What this "not going" was for, both of them knew clearly, but neither of them revealed it.

"After all, I'm praying for Young Master Jiang's sister," Yun Jian curled his lips, his hand hidden on the other side from Sheng Huaizhao's eyes trembled slightly, but he spoke decently, "Let's go."

The system has been observed for a long time: Is Xiaokubao going offline? I think he is very energetic.

Sheng Huaizhao was silent, and was led by Yun Jian to move forward amidst people coming and going.

The riverside was brightly lit, and the citizens of Mian'an surrounded by the bank were harmonious and friendly. When they saw Jiang Chenxian, they bowed their heads and saluted. Young Master Jiang returned the salute without putting on airs.

Surrounded by hustle and bustle, Lord Jian led his two disciples to stop and go, obviously enjoying it.

He took a lamp, and when he met a frightened little girl clutching her skirt on the river bank, Jianjun leaned over and said, "Help me."

The little girl's eyes are round and round, like two beautiful black grapes: "Thank you, big brother."

Jianjun chuckled, and she grabbed her sleeves and slowly squatted down, putting the beautiful lanterns on the water.

"What are you praying for?" he asked.

"For Miss Jiang, and for Mian'an." The little girl looked at the river lights drifting away, stepped back to a safe distance, and clasped her hands together, "I heard from my mother that there is a big hole in the sky here, and Grandpa Jianjun has been ruined so much." It’s only with strength that I can make up for it, so as not to let the monster throw it out.”

The little girl's voice trembled a little: "I hope Grandpa Jianjun can mend the sky, and don't let parents worry about it."

Although it is clear that Mian'an has spawned a lot of rumors due to the opening of the Demon Realm, but Jiang Chenxian and his party are too far away from the market, so they don't know how panic-stricken the ordinary people are.

Even such an immature child knew how to light up lanterns to pray for blessings, Jiang Chenxian couldn't help but blame himself.

"It doesn't matter." Jianjun gently gave her a peach blossom hairpin, "Grandpa Jianjun is very powerful, he will definitely protect Mian'an well."

"Thank you, big brother!" The little girl took the hairpin with a waxy voice, and the sadness on Xiaoyuan's face instantly dissipated, "As long as you are sincere, your wish will definitely come true. I hope Miss Jiang wakes up soon."

Jianjun chuckled, put the lamp in his hand into the water, and looked back at the people behind him: "You guys come too."

"Huai Zhao."

A beautiful lotus river lantern was held in front of him, and then Sheng Huaizhao heard Yun Jian's low-pitched encouragement: "Let's go and put the lantern on too."

"Go ahead, let's just put one in." Sheng Huaizhao easily let go of his hand and stood where he was.

Lost lightly covered the end of his eyes, Yun Jian nodded lightly and turned his head, and brought the lotus lantern to the shore.

The river surface at night was like a sky reflected, the figure seemed to be plunged into darkness right in front of his eyes, Sheng Huaizhao unconsciously tightened his palms.

... What is he worried about, and what is he trying to avoid.

Yun Jian stood by the river for a while, as if putting a small note in the river lamp, and then let the lamp out after a while.

Sheng Huaizhao made up his mind to wait in the hall, but Yun Jian's footsteps flickered when he got up.

Someone nearby exclaimed, and he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yun Jian's wrist: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Yun Jian's face gradually turned pale, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his clenched hands moved back slightly.

Sensing heresy, Sheng Huaizhao quickly opened his fingertips.

The palms were bloody.

In order to force himself not to fall asleep, Yun Jian quietly cut his palm.

Sheng Huaizhao raised his head, but the person in front of him just looked at him for a moment, as if he wanted to draw a soft smile again and let it go.

"you should not……"

"Huai Zhao." Yun Jian interrupted him softly, "If I said that the wish I made on the river lantern has nothing to do with the Mian'an Jiang family, but simply hope that I will stay with you forever, will you hate my selfishness?"

Sheng Huaizhao only felt that his heart seemed to be grasped out of thin air, and the delicate pain spread here.

"No." He lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "How could I."

"If so, I..."

"what--"

Halfway through the conversation, Zhan Ao fell from the sky covered in wounds.

The flying dust caused panic, and the crowd backed away. Xie Jinyi subconsciously guarded Huai Yujianjun and Jiang Chenxian.

The dialogue between Sheng Huaizhao and Yun Jian ended without a problem.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chen's eyes were serious, looking at the guards who were chasing him.

Zhan Ao clutched his chest, struggled to get up from the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood slowly: "Yes, it's Yinlu Xue..."

Jiang Chen's slender eyes frowned, Yinlu Xue and Jiang had always been at odds, so how could they come to Mian'an at this time?

Yun Jian held Sheng Huaizhao's hand lightly subconsciously, his voice hoarse and tired, but still gloomy: "The visitor is not kind."

Sheng Huaizhao also guessed it, after all, no noble son can knock down his security guards when he visits his house.

He regained his composure and glanced sideways, Jianjun raised his head and looked at the sky above Mian'an, his expression was slightly gloomy.

"Xue, Mr. Xue brought someone with him, and he was about to hit the drum of grievance yesterday, but we stopped him..." Zhan Ao clenched his teeth, "But today they said they must see the young master."

Sheng Huaizhao recalled Zhan Ao's words, and asked the system: Does Jiang Chenxian have any problems with that Xue family?

System: The holidays are quite big. In the setting of the original book, there is a saying called Nanjiang Beixue. At that time, the cultivation world was shrouded by the power of two major families, and their financial resources were evenly matched. After his death, the Xue family tended to go downhill, leaving the Jiang family alone.

The Jiang family and the Xue family have always been at odds, and Jiang Chenxian and Xue Tingbai, the arrogant second young master of the Xue family, are also deadly enemies.

System: Just like the college entrance examination, Jiang Chenxian and Xue Tingbai both wanted to be admitted to Yuanxing Palace, but Jiang Chenxian stopped because of the Demon Realm and later gave up the exam, while Xue Tingbai passed with a high score, but did not go Yuan Xing Palace reported that, on the contrary, not long after, he was admitted to the second-ranked Wuxu sect.

Sheng Huaizhao: Let me guess, did Mrs. Xue start spreading rumors later, saying that Jiang Chenxian wanted to worship but couldn't, but he himself disdained to worship Yuanxing Palace?

System: You are so smart.

Both of them failed the rankings, but the Xue family took the opportunity to make trouble. It was rumored that Xue Tingbai's sword heart was contrary to Yuanxing Palace's kendo, and the crane sent by Yuanxing Palace that day took over.

Sheng Huaizhao hummed meaningfully.

He didn't think that Xue Tingbai would be someone who would not enter Yuanxing Palace just to slander Jiang Chenxian.As long as it is to cultivate swords, probably no one wants to worship under the sword fairy sect, right?

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It is not so much that Xue Tingbai is entangled in the conflict of the heart of the sword, but maybe he dare not face Huai Yujian.

"Xue, Second Master Xue brought someone here," Zhan Ao coughed lightly, "surnamed Sheng, and he begged Master Xue to make decisions for him with the tragedy of killing his family."

As soon as this remark came out, even the Sword Lord, who was outside the situation, noticed something was wrong.

"Surname Sheng?" Jiang Chen frowned, and then heard the sound of drums in the Mian'an Shanya Mansion.

Zhan Ao nodded, and glanced at Sheng Huaizhao and Yun Jian from the corner of his eye: "Yes, it's called Shengcheng, and he said he was Mr. Sheng's elder brother, and he... killed someone."

Sheng Huaizhao's expression froze slightly before he realized what had happened.

The reason why Sheng Huaizhao was adopted by the Sheng Mansion was to send the young master of the Sheng City to die for the Sheng family, and because he didn't follow the plot after transmigrating the book, but met Yun Jian and killed the old demon who tortured him , Therefore, the plot line of the thirteen mouths of Shengfu was also changed.

According to the plot of the original book, they were killed by Sheng Huaizhao in revenge after he fell into the devil, but now Sheng Huaizhao didn't ask them to settle the score, but the dead one said that Sheng Huaizhao had an affair with Moxiu and killed thirteen members of Shengfu's family.

Yun Jian frowned slightly, and turned to look at the person beside him.

He and Sheng Huaizhao didn't have this part in their memory, why?Is it what my night self experienced?

Sheng Huaizhao's attention was focused on his eyes, and he didn't notice the change in his expression that passed by.

Jiang Chen looked back at the people behind him: "Huai Zhao, what's going on?"

"Hehe." Sheng Huaizhao laughed mockingly, "That Mr. Sheng really took great pains to spend all his wealth to find Shang Yinlu Xue's Shang Mian'an to have his injustice cleared."

Leaving aside the fact that Master Sheng was reduced to a running dog of evil cultivators, no matter how rich the Sheng mansion was, it was only because in the remote mountains in the backcountry, such a small family would dare to trek across mountains and rivers to come to the fairy island to be important?

And that Mr. Sheng is less courageous than a fly. He knew that he was being sacrificed to the Demon Lord, and cried for three days in despair, but he didn't even have the guts to run. How dare he go to the cultivation sect to make trouble?

Huai Yujian drew his gaze back, turned his head and made a trick in front of Sheng Huaizhao and Yun Jian: "I put up a barrier, which can hide the aura of the two of you, go and have a look."

Outside the solemn and solemn Government of Good and Evil, Mr. Sheng, a deer-headed rat, was stopped by Zhan Ao, and several cultivators beside him were at war.

When Yun Jian led Sheng Huaizhao to arrive, the female official in charge of the good and evil Yafu was in front of the Yafu, looking extremely unhappy.

"Mr. Sheng, my young master is recuperating recently. Since you have sounded the grievance drum, we will definitely take care of the affairs of the Sheng mansion. But tonight is the time when Mian'an is praying for Miss Jiang, and a restriction on entering the world has been set. Come to Mian'an to make trouble, please come back." The female officer said indifferently with a dignified expression.

The government of good and evil suppresses disputes among people, shows good and punishes evil, and is in charge of everything here. If the grievance drum sounds, it proves that the requested matter is very serious, and a complaint must be written first to report the grievance.

However, relying on the fact that he has Yinlu Xue's behind him, this young master of Shengcheng acted recklessly without saying anything, and came up with only one mouth to scream, which is extremely unlucky.

Under the scrutiny of the female officer, Sheng Cheng shyly took half a step back, and was held down by a man in black robe.

The man's face was gloomy, and he threatened: "Don't move."

In front of the people, the young man in Xuanmoteng's snake robe took a step forward: "Mian'an, a good and evil government, has always been famous for upholding justice and clearing up grievances. How come it is now that people who beat drums and ask for help are kicked out?"

System: Xuan Mo Teng Snake, this is the family emblem of the Yinlu Xue clan, this is the crooked thing that is better than Xue Tingbai.

Sheng Huaizhao also guessed that Xue Tingbai was probably the one who dared to act recklessly in such a place.

In the original book, after the Jiang family recruited An Yunjian, the Xue family also used this method of "justice" to make troubles in Mian'an, but was stepped on by Yun Jian and rolled out of Mian'an in disgrace.

Right now, the source and target of the trouble have been changed, but the means have not.

Xue Tingbo waved the folding fan in his hand, smiling like a monster: "I have long heard that your Young Master Jiang has close contacts with evil-minded sorcerers, and it just so happened that the Leya Palace where he lived collapsed again two days ago, you... really didn't Cover up what?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole Mian'an was suspicious.

The female officer looked angrily: "Nonsense!"

Xue Tingbai tapped the folding fan, put it in his palm, and walked up to the female officer with a smile: "My lord, since you are so angry, how about some evidence to prove that it is just gossip, someone maliciously slandered your innocence, huh?"

Sheng Huaizhao got goosebumps from his um, as if he had jumped into the oil field for a swim, his body was so oily that he felt uncomfortable.

The female officer's piercing eyes were lightly raised, a sneer leaked out, and the iron whip lingering with spiritual energy flung out, knocking Xue Tingbo back far away.

The man in black quickly raised his hand to catch Xue Tingbo, he stood still in astonishment, his side face was burning with pain, only then did he realize that he had been thrown with a whip, which happened to hit the right side of his face, almost hitting his eyes.

The previous frivolity turned into humiliation, he threw his hands angrily and wanted to fight back, Ziyao sword stabbed in front of him.

Xie Jinyi came lightly.

"Xie Daojun is worthy of being the number one swordsman. The sword comes first before the person arrives. I admire him." Xue Tingbo cupped his hands and bowed, but his expression was yin and yang.

Sheng Huaizhao had been watching the monkey show in front of him in his spare time, but found that the eyes of the man in black robe who controlled Shengcheng were dead silent, staring at them like a hyena staring at his prey.

...How could it be possible, Sword Lord has cast a barrier, ordinary people should not be able to see him and Yun Jian.

And this almost greedy and desperate look only appeared for a moment, and when Sheng Huaizhao noticed it, he quickly disappeared in the impenetrable black robe.

"Yunjian." Sheng Huaizhao subconsciously called out the name of the person behind him.

"...Huh?" Yun Jian leaned lightly to his side, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Sheng Huaizhao pursed his lips, ignoring the anxiety that had just passed by.

Jiang Chenxian nodded to the female officer, turned his head and said indifferently: "If Mr. Xue came here holding the invitation card, he should be Mian'an's guest."

"I don't dare to be your guest in Mian'an," Xue Tingbai sneered, "now all the eight sects in the four continents know that you, Mian'an, took in the Skinning Moxiu, and the thirteen members of Mr. Sheng's family were killed by this person. Today's visit is just to ask for an answer from Daisheng Mansion and half of the comprehension world."

Another peeling demon cultivator, another thirteen lives, Xue Tingbai charged Sheng Huaizhao and Yun Jian with a lot of crimes with just one mouth.

However, Xie Jinyi's fight with Yun Jian was not small that day, so he let him use the topic to make use of it.

"Since Mr. Xue has sworn to say frankly that the Jiang family colluded with Moxiu, what about your evidence?" Jiang Chenxian asked back.

"Evidence?" Xue Tingbo turned his head slightly, looking at the man in black behind him.

The man in black nodded very lightly, and Xue Tingbo was sure of winning: "Your Leya Palace has such a big roof, do you really feel that others can't see it? Besides, the fairyland near Mian'an is troubled by the skinning magic cultivator today. I'm investigating On the way... I got something like this."

Xue Tingbo turned his hand over, it was a short finger, he flicked it lightly, a child's mournful cry came from the finger.

"Don't kill me, you don't kill me..."

"Young Master Jiang said that as long as the skin is the best, if you want to blame it, blame him."

Then came piercing screams, the howl of death.

Jiang Chenxian's face was pale.

How could this be so?When Moxiu sold him, he clearly stated that it was the skin peeled off from the pile of dead people...

How is it a living person...

It's actually a living person!

He killed someone!

Seeing Jiang Chenxian's pale face, Sheng Huaizhao felt bad.

No wonder this Xue Tingbo vowed to frankly come to find fault, it turned out that he had something in his hand.

Before, he thought it was strange that Jiang Chenxian had access to Moxiu, but now it seems that this is more like a bureau.

Someone knew that Jiang Chenxian was sick with longing, and deliberately lured him to meet the peeling demon.

Xue Tingbai concealed his pride: "I don't know Young Master Jiang, have you ever heard of the soul-seeking technique of asking ghosts? This technique has always been used to seek justice for the remnants of dead people. If there are relics from life, they can also be recovered by this. Be frank and open, convinced that Mian'an has nothing to do with that skinning demon, let me try?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious. If I really ask ghosts for their souls, will I find a human skin in your magnificent and magnificent Mian'an City?"

Although the rumors have been refuted and suppressed, they have more or less become a hidden disease of Xiandao. If Jiang Chenxian refuses to search, it will be more likely to lead to suspicion and panic.

"In other words, don't you have a questioning platform in Mian'an? Anyone who has been wronged and wronged can present his memory without falsification as long as he goes up. How about letting the two monks you rescued come to power?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xue Tingbai was treacherous and cunning, and with just two choices, Jiang Chen was placed in a dilemma on the moral high ground.

If he agrees, the matter of human skin and Moxiu will be fully exposed, but if he does not agree, it will go against the will of the people and lose their will.

"Young Master Jiang, how are you doing?"

Jiang Chenxian clenched his fists tightly: "Leya Palace...was not destroyed by demon cultivators."

"No way... I heard clearly that day that it was a fight with Moxiu..."

"The young master's complexion is so bad, could it be that there is really a problem?"

Seeing the changes in the mood of the city residents, Xue Tingbai was aggressive: "How Leya Palace was destroyed, it will be clear when you go to the crime stage, young master Jiang, is your sentence too one-sided?"

Looking around with awe-inspiring eyes, it was obvious that Jiang Chenxian urgently needed an answer.

"Since Mr. Xue doesn't believe Jin Yi's words, can this gentleman's words be used as a testimony?"

The chill fell to the ground like frost, and it condensed into an ice formation. Huai Yujianjun stepped out of the formation, his silver hair shining brilliantly.

Xue Tingbai never thought that the Sword Lord of Yuanxing Palace would be here, even if he was reluctant, he had to bow his head and kneel down.

"Jinyi sparred with a swordsman the day before yesterday, and his actions were a little too big. I came here to apologize in person today." Huaiyu Jianjun looked down, and Shengcheng was already trembling with fright, kneeling on the ground with his legs bent. .

He asked: "Young master, what grievances do you have? You can tell me as much as you want."

Shengcheng is just an ordinary person, and when he sees monks, he worships them as gods, but now when he sees Lord Jian, he is so frightened that his liver and gallbladder are splitting. It is difficult to breathe, let alone speak.

He was about to get down, but the black-robed man behind him held his shoulder tightly: "Don't move."

Xue Tingbai gritted his teeth and cursed secretly when he saw his distraught appearance.

Although the disturbances in the past few times have attracted the attention of other sects, but with the appearance of Lord Huai Yujian today, all doubts and rumors will be dispelled.

Who dares to question the words of today's number one swordsman, and who dares to lie in front of him?

Xue Tingbo turned his head and looked at the man in black, the latter's robe moved slightly.

Afterwards, Yun Jian, who was outside the crowd, instantly felt a burning pain in his heart!

As if thousands of heart-eating ants were gnawing at the heart veins, the severe pain spread instantly, and his already strong consciousness suddenly dissipated into mist.

Sheng Huaizhao quickly hugged him in his arms: "Yun Jian?!"

While his consciousness was hazy, a low and hoarse male voice came from the depths of Yun Jian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Admonishment."

Dull, dumb, with an indescribable familiarity.

"Admonisher, how can you even forget Master." The male voice said in a low voice, with gloomy anger, "Didn't the teacher say that you should not approach people in the Yuanxing Palace? Why...don't you listen?"

Yun Jian opened his hazy eyes, his trembling eyes passed the crowd, and fell on the man in black robe behind Shengcheng.

Those eyes stared straight at him, and the gust of wind rolled up, revealing the hands of the black-robed man hidden in the clothes room.

It's not a normal human hand, but a white bone covered with bright red flesh after being corroded and burned. It is covered with a patchwork of human skin with different skin colors, like the sharp claws of some kind of beast.

And that paw was pointing at Yun Jian, and it hooked lightly.

Like some kind of summoning, it can shake the soul in an instant.

The Gu worm in his body exploded instantly, Yun Jian knelt down on the ground, and fell into Sheng Huaizhao's arms.

His voice was trembling, as if he was in great pain, and he was as angry as a thread: "Huai Zhao, I'm in pain."