Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

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Chi Zhen in his arms was crying silently, almost wetting his clothes.

He fell into thought again.

Jing Kefeng used someone else's body...

Or maybe not.

After all, both Jing Kefeng and Chi Zhen are of the blood of the demon clan.

Tan Yu's boundless associations diverged into the secret realm. The two identical Jing Kefeng, the two identical bodies, corresponded to the same soul.

Assuming that Chi Zhen is also a different body under the same soul, the soul and consciousness corresponding to these characters may come from the same person?

【That's very interesting. 】

The system said quietly.

These are just Tan Yu's imagination. In fact, there is no evidence to prove it, unless he finds Jing Kefeng to confront him now, but that person is probably gone, and he doesn't know where he is hiding.

The arms around his waist were tightening little by little, Tan Yu looked at him for a long time and said, "Get up."

Chi Zhen raised his face slightly, and asked pitifully, "Is the master not angry anymore? I'm scared."

Before Tan Yu could speak, Yun Hongbi who was beside him suddenly stepped forward, reached out and pulled off Chi Zhen who was stuck to Tan Yu's body, and threw him on his sleeping couch, then turned his head and said to Tan Yu as if nothing had happened: "Hurry up!" Here we go. What are you going to do with this man?"

"He may have a relationship with Jing Kefeng."

Tan Yu is also difficult to deal with. He cares about the relationship between Chi Zhen and Jing Kefeng, but he will leave for Huzhou tomorrow, and it is inconvenient to take Chi Zhen on the road.

Yun Hongbi looked at Chi Zhen in surprise, and said, "Really, just send him away."

Tan Yu thinks so too.

He didn't intend to keep Chi Zhen by his side, not to mention that Jing Kefeng would show up sooner or later.

Chi Zhen didn't agree, his dark eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked in a low voice, "Why?"

"Have you never met Jing Kefeng?"

Tan Yu changed the question.

Chi Zhen stared at him without dodging, but said seriously: "No."

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

The fingertips lightly touched Chi Zhen's side face with a knife mark. There was a slender red mark, and blood dripped slightly. The demon's recovery ability was fast, and the scab had already formed. The fingertips were slightly rough when stroked.

Chi Zhen blushed suddenly when he touched the wound, his eyes flickered, bit his lower lip and said: "Does the master want to keep me?" After that, he gently tugged on Tan Yu's sleeve and said: "I Will listen to the master... the dog who has always been the master, obediently rubs against the master's ankle, serving tea and water..."

"I don't need you to do this for me."

Tan Yu's backhand touched Chi Zhen's forehead, probably because he was a little hot from the cold.

"Nonsense, shameless."

Yun Hongbi sneered from the side.

Tan Yu took a look at him, but he stopped talking and changed the subject: "When are you leaving tomorrow?"

"morning."

"I go with you."

"what ever."

Yun Hongbi pinched the hilt of his sword, and knocked it a few times out of boredom, seeing that lovely and pitiful Chi Zhen was still tugging on Tan Yu's sleeve, and immediately became furious.

The three returned to Wanren Villa, it was already midnight, and the villa was surprisingly quiet.

Chi Zhen was placed in another courtyard, Tan Yu went back to his bedroom, wiped his sword by the window, and soon went to Chi Zhen's room with the sword.

The person on the bed seemed to be still asleep, and the room was filled with the bitter smell of medicinal liquid.

Tan Yu stood by the bed, looking at the sleeping face under the dim moonlight, there didn't seem to be anything weird about it.

He thought about it for a moment, then turned to leave.

Suddenly, a hand popped out from the bed.

Before grabbing Tan Yu, he sharply held back the other's attacking hand.

A young man's hand, hot with a high fever, trembled slightly in his hand.

He looked up and saw that Chi Zhen had already sat up on the bed, his pale face contrasted sharply with the foggy black eyes, at this moment he was holding his hands, looking pitiful.

"Owner."

He didn't ask Tan Yu why he came to his room in the middle of the night, instead he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

Tan Yu let go, looked at him thoughtfully and said: "It's okay, you can rest."

He turned around and walked out. There was a rustling sound of getting out of bed behind him. Chi Zhen followed and asked, "Master is leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you take me with you?"

Tan Yu said to him: "Because of trouble, I didn't go to play."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Zhen's eyes turned red.

"You abandoned me."

Chi Zhen said slowly.

His eyes are darker than ordinary people, exactly the same as Jing Kefeng's. I don't know if all the demons have dark eyes like this, or it's a coincidence. In the night, these eyes are so dark that they are soaked in tears. There are mixed emotions.

If it were someone else, Tan Yu would not be willing to pay attention to this weird speech, but he always felt that this person had a lot to do with the two Jing Kefeng.

Jing Kefeng also called him master.

Tan Yu looked down at him.

Chi Zhen was half-kneeling at his feet, gently tugging at his sleeves as before, his clothes were thin and pitiful, repeating the previous words in a low voice: "Don't leave me, master... I will be the master's servant and the dog..."

Chi Zhen looked up at the person in front of him.

The condescending, beautiful young man with a calm face was looking down at him indifferently, and suddenly gently pinched his upturned face, his eyes were examining and scrutinizing, and said: "Who the hell are you?"

He was like an arrogant and cruel god, judging his unknown follower.

Chi Zhen was confused by his question, and it was difficult for him to answer this question himself.

squeak-

While the two were silent, the door behind them was opened from the outside, and a tall man stepped in.

Yun Hongbi didn't wear a veil, and looked around the room.

He asked, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

His face was gloomy and his tone was cold. He stared at Chi Zhen at Tan Yu's feet and walked straight forward.As soon as Chi Zhen saw Yun Hongbi, he immediately changed into the pitiful expression just now, hugged Tan Yu tightly again, and murmured: "Brother, I'm so scared, this person seems to want to kill me."

Yun Hongbi sneered: "You do have self-knowledge."

He pulled the brown candy-like person in Tan Yu's arms aside, feeling extremely unhappy, and didn't want to show it in front of Tan Yu, so he said with a cold face: "Aren't you going to sleep in the middle of the night?"

Tan Yu could see that Yun Hongbi was annoyed, although he didn't know why he was angry.

He looked at the face in front of him.

Is the role of Yun Hongbi also the type he guessed?

"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring at her without speaking, Yun Hongbi suppressed her unhappiness.

"fine."

Tan Yu wasn't sure what would happen if he asked directly. He had asked Suo Shuyue before, but the other party didn't know anything.

Seeing him, Yun Hongbi felt a little ready to move in his heart, held back, turned his face away and said, "Go back."

A night without dreams.

Early the next morning, Tan Yu was preparing to go out, and also watched Chi Zhen being sent to the intersection by the people from the villa.

Chi Zhen's gaze pierced through many figures, and shot away from those dark eyes, full of resentment.

Those eyes reminded him of Jing Kefeng.

I don't know what those two people are doing now?

Tan Yu's calm days lasted for a day, as if it was the calm before the storm.From Wanren Mountain Villa to Huzhou, since some cities along the way prohibit monks from walking with swords, considering the weather, the most suitable route is to take the water route first, and the two set off soon.

The pier where the ship docked was bustling with passenger ships coming and going. Tan Yu looked around on the pier. The people here spoke in dialect, but he couldn’t understand a word.I don't know where a scream erupted suddenly, and suddenly the crowd spread like a plague, shouting one after another, many people ran to disperse, turned around every step, and rushed him and Yun Hongbi away.

Tan Yu also looked there for a while, but he didn't come closer, he was surrounded by the language of the south, and he couldn't understand the content.A man stumbled and was unintentionally pushed and shoved by others, and almost fell onto Tan Yu.Tan Yu saw it from the corner of his eye, and was about to dodge when he was suddenly dragged from behind by a pair of strong hands to the other side.

When Tan Yu raised his eyes, his face came into Hong Zijin's sight.

The man stared at him intently, without saying a word, but led him straight to the distance, surrounded by noise and noise, he held Tan Yu's arm in his hand, and the other party let him hold the hand uncharacteristically, quietly and silently.

When he walked to the building near the pier, Tan Yu was unwilling to follow.

"I thought you had something to say." He asked Hong Zijin, "If not, forget it."

Hong Zijin looked at his sleepy face, did not let go, and replied, "Where are you going now?"

"Dhuzhou."

"You are with Yun Hongbi."

"He accompanied me there."

"You shouldn't go there," Hong Zijin said in the familiar tone before, "it's not safe."

"Jing Kefeng looked for me and went back again, nothing happened." Tan Yu explained to him, "I just went back to Huzhou to find the seal."

"It would be more convenient for you to become a sword, but you are a sword spirit," the man said calmly, staring at his indifferent face, "something happened today, you can't stay by Yun Hongbi's side... If you don't want Died inexplicably on board."

Tan Yu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Hong Zijin turned his gaze to the other side, and the pier in the distance was still crowded with people.

A corpse covered with a white cloth was being brought down from the boat. The boatmen with northern accents were arguing about who should bury the corpse, and some said they would report it to the government.

"People in Xizhou are taboo to see corpses in the daytime...that's why the crowd was so noisy just now." Hong Zijin said to him, "The dead man was Chi Zhen, do you remember him, that half-demon slave."

Surprise flashed in Tan Yu's heart, as strange as lightning falling during the day.

A living person suddenly died overnight.

"because I?"

"It's not because of you, this is the person Jing Kefeng killed." Hong Zijin continued, "I saw that ship was behind your ship, Jing Kefeng went in with a sword in his hand, and came out again...you Next time you meet, you can ask him."

Why did Jing Kefeng kill Chi Zhen?

Tan Yu is hard to understand.

He had previously thought they were different bodies of the same person.

...cannibalism?

"I don't worry about you being with Yun Hongbi. He already had a feud with Jing Kefeng. You have to go back to Pingzhou with me. If you want to go to Huzhou before then, I will accompany you."

Hong Zijin explained his reason for coming in a calm tone.

He held Tan Yu's palm, looked down at him, and said, "It's time to go now."

Tan Yu felt that Chi Zhen's death was very strange, but he didn't care about his own safety, after all, he would end up being destroyed in this story.He glanced at Hong Zijin and replied, "I don't intend to go back with you."

The man looked at him for a while, his expression calm.

He knew that Tan Yu would react like this, so he was not surprised.

A stubborn sword spirit.

Hong Zijin didn't say anything more, but drew the knife straight out of its sheath, and the light of the blade flashed across the aisle in an instant, startling the men and women passing by.

With Tan Yu's personality, he will never obey anyone, and he will not be a pet or a lover.

No matter who wants to get this sword, they can only use the most direct way.

Defeat him and take him away.

Tan Yu also took out the sword behind his back, and looked coldly at the young man who drew his sword in the aisle. Hong Zijin was a talented swordsman, and they had only fought a few times briefly.He knew that Hong Zijin didn't intend to stop it this time.

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi, who was flying towards the sword from a distance, flashed between the two of them.

Yun Hongbi blocked Tan Yu behind him. He was wearing a veil, his posture was arrogant, and his eyes were even more bored and disdainful: "Are you all going to grab the evil sword?"

"It's strange," Hong Zijin said, "there is only one evil sword... and so is the sword spirit."

Yun Hongbi wanted to continue talking again, but Tan Yu seemed to think that he was in the way, so he stretched out his hand to block him, and suddenly cut a flame-stained sword mark in the air, and ignited directly towards Hong Zijin.

A fierce battle broke out at the noisy pier. This state is a remote place, and monks rarely appear, let alone duels between monks. For a while, many people hid.

Looking from a distance, an arc of lightning-like light flew from the vicinity of the pier, and Tan Yu's dark saber flickered with black flames. .Hong Zijin's eyes were red, as if he had teleported to another place, the blade cut through Tan Yu's long sleeves that fluttered when he raised his hand, and he caught a glimpse of the sharp look of the other party when he was rarely interested in the light of the sword.

It started to rain in the sky, and the rain in Xizhou came quickly.Tan Yu saw that the rain curtain was cut open by the blade, and the white clothes were stained with blood. He seemed to have seen this kind of scene before, although he didn't know which role Hong Zijin played in the past world.Yun Hongbi's red water chestnut was being wet by the rain, and it wrapped around Hong Zijin's right arm recklessly, like the string of a kite getting tighter and tighter.

At this time, he stepped forward to grab the knife and stabbed him in the chest with his backhand. The first person to fight for the evil sword would be able to leave the stage.

Hong Zijin also knew this. He opened his eyes in the rain, and saw the sword spirit coming like a white crane, with a sharp sword aura all over his body, stretching out his pale and slender hand towards him, not to save him, but to calm down. He quickly took the Star Broken Knife from his hand.

The knife was turned in his hand, and the back of the knife provoked Hong Zijin's face.

Tan Yufang was like a cruel evil spirit, holding his knife, staring at him coldly, and said: "Don't look for me again."

As if he was going to slit his throat if he didn't agree.

Hong Zijin looked at him, but his heart was full of waves.

He said to Tan Yu: "Have you accepted Yun Hongbi as your pet now?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Tan Yu swiped the blade down, and the sharp piece of metal cut through the blood-stained neckline, and stuck it coldly to Hong Zijin's neck, "You want to be my pet too?"

He thought that Hong Zijin would refute, but the other party was just silent, and the emerald eyes stared at him with complicated emotions.

Hong Zijin said to him: "I have been looking for you."

Tan Yu was speechless, and knocked on the handle of the knife a few times.

Everyone is looking for him.

Hong Zijin probably won't stop there, but it will probably last for a few days.

At this time, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the river, followed by a figure of Yujian.Yun Hongbi was originally leaning against the wall, watching the conversation between the two, ready to move forward to make a stab, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of another swordsman coming from outside.

Suo Shuyue has arrived.

He jumped down holding the sword and landed not far away, and the first thing he saw was the bloody Hong Zijin and Tan Yu standing in front of him holding the Star Broken Knife.

His hands were also stained with blood, his arms and shoulders had knife wounds, and the blood was washed away by the rain. He looked towards Suo Shuyue, and the two looked at each other through a layer of rain.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Suo Shuyue raised the corners of her mouth towards him as usual, glanced at the bound man on the ground again with great interest, and teased like a joke: "It's so embarrassing...Are you going to do this to me too?"

The sword spirit, who was contested by all of them, was standing in the rain at this moment. The rain moistened his thick black hair and white clothes, and the water droplets slid over his thin eyelids and flowed down from his sharp chin.

Tan Yu clearly has not recovered from his injuries, and is about to be exhausted because of the shot against Hong Zijin, his moist red lips are slightly pursed, and his thin body, which is heaving and heaving due to breathing, is almost falling down, only his pair of hands are wet by the rain. His blue eyes still looked at him lonely, without much emotion.

"You should rest."

Suo Shuyue walked forward slowly, and gently wiped the rainwater off his face with his hand.

Tan Yu dodges.

He met a Hong Zijin who was able to stab a few swords and left, but Suo Shuyue also appeared.

A little troublesome.

Yun Hongbi's sword had already struck, he blocked Suo Shuyue, and said coldly: "He is from Wanren Villa now."

Suo Shuyue paid no attention to it, and raised her eyebrows: "It's not now." After speaking, he squeezed out a vessel from the air, which was filled with strange light in the rain, and looked like an incense burner.

The smoke in the incense burner was completely unaffected by the pouring rain, and suddenly became thick and scattered, like a ghost. Everyone present smelled a puff of sandalwood. Tan Yu remembered the magic weapon of Wansi, which made people feel dizzy. smell.

This is a magic weapon used to suppress evil spirits.

One was in the hands of Jing Kefeng, and the other was an identical vessel in the secret realm, probably taken away by Suo Shuyue.

Tan Yu was dizzy for a while, several sword lights flashed, and it was Yun Hongbi and Suo Shuyue who fought straight away.

His body lightened and suddenly turned into a sword.

He didn't hit the ground with a bang as he expected, but was caught by a pair of men's hands in mid-air.

The blond man held the Evil Sword in one hand, and picked up his Star Broken Knife in the other.

He put away the evil sword, and the two people fighting in the air also stopped and came towards him.

Hong Zijin didn't hesitate, and asked, "Do you want to be killed like Chi Zhen?"

He didn't add his name, as if he was asking Yun Hongbi, or two people at the same time.

Yun Hongbi: "How did he die?"

Suo Shuyue just glanced at the Sleeping Evil Sword tied behind his back, knowing in his heart that this might be a long melee, and he had a chaotic personality. Thinking of this, he simply stopped and stabbed at Yun Hongbi again.

At the same time, Tan Yu was falling into a deep sleep.

The spiritual consciousness seems to be immersed in the bottom of the water, and there is only the slight sound of the water rippling in the ears.

Then came the sound of the system.

[If Chi Zhen is another body of Jing Kefeng, he has dealt with Chi Zhen... What about the other Jing Kefeng, is it the same fate? 】

'Why did he do it to his own body? '

【You have to ask him about this. 】

[The characters who come out of the secret realm are not in line with the plot, but it is very troublesome to erase the data. 】

'You've already started killing these people? '

Tan Yu found that the system treated these two-part characters with almost no emotion.

【not yet. 】

[I'm assessing the risk, whether it's more appropriate for you to leave here early.All characters have at least two independent bodies, if it is Jing Kefeng, maybe more than two, which is not good for you. 】

[Although they won't hurt you, but... I thought you could travel and play in this world. 】

The tone of the system is worried and regretful.

What exactly is a system?

The weird feeling in Tan Yu's heart resurfaced again.

【It does not matter. 】It said, 【Get some sleep, tomorrow is a new plot. 】

Tan Yu's spiritual consciousness floated up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness, and gradually he couldn't hear the system's voice clearly.

It has been three days since he woke up again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw drowsily a lampstand, six lamps burning with kerosene lighting his vision.

Tan Yu's sword was placed on the table.

The blond man was sitting not far away, flipping a book in his hand, and the lamplight cast a thick shadow on his deep-eyed face.Tan Yu watched for a while, and said, "Where is this?"

Hong Zijin looked up suddenly, and after a long time, he reached out to pick up the evil sword.

"I thought you couldn't wake up." He lowered his eyes and said, "You haven't made a sound these days."

Tan Yu didn't know that it had been so long: "I don't know."

"You are in Pingzhou now."

he answered.

It turned out that he had returned to Hong Mansion.

Speaking of which... where are the previous Yun Hongbi and Suo Shuyue?

"You don't plan to come out," Hong Zijin's hand caressed the blade of his sword, "still can't change human form?"

Tan Yu's voice came from the sword body, clear and perfunctory: "I'll talk about it later. Where are the others?"

"Who are you referring to?"

"Yun Hongbi."

"Maybe he died, I don't know, there was a fight that day." Hong Zijin said to him lightly, "Do you care about him?"

Hearing his tone, Tan Yu guessed that Yun Hongbi was probably still alive.

"You guys fought because of the evil sword?"

He was puzzled.

Hong Zijin: "Yes."

He asked again: "Chi Zhen..."

"It has already been buried," Hong Zijin interrupted him, "Who else do you want to ask about?"

"Nothing."

Hearing this sentence, Hong Zijin's tone softened a little: "I'm going to go out for a while."

After all, he tied the sword on his back and went out with Tan Yu.

It's sunny outside.

Tan Yu was still thinking about what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Chi Zhen, Jing Kefeng, Yun Hongbi involved...

Who is the one who destroys him?

When I arrived at a shop, it seemed to be a place that sold gold jewelry, and there were guards as tall as gold and arhats everywhere.

The head of the store came out from behind the door, bowed to him as the third young master, and the two went to the back room, talking about the recent gold mines and gold prices.Tan Yu listened for a while, and it seemed that this was one of the Hong family's shops, and he turned his attention to a cat passing by the door.

The head took a roll of notebooks and got up to leave, as if he was looking for the accountant.

Tan Yu stayed on his back for a while and said, "I want to come down."

After hearing this, Hong Zijin took him down and just put him on the chair. In the blink of an eye, Tan Yu turned into a human form and sat upright on the chair.

He was wearing a white dress with wide and big sleeves. When he got up, he brushed a bracelet on the table.

He bent down to pick it up and put it back. Suddenly, his wrist was clasped and he put on a bracelet. The dazzling golden color complemented his fair complexion.

Tan Yu shook his hand and said, "It's very heavy."

He wanted to take it off, but Hong Zijin put on a second one for him.

When the head of the store returned, he opened the door and walked in. First, he saw a young man in white standing in the middle of the room, and the monk from the Hong family was tying a hair ornament and necklace around his neck. The man's hand gently lifted the young man. Thick black hair pinches his earlobe.

"Ah, gold suits this young master very well." The head of the store thought it was some young son or relative of the Hong family, and immediately said nice things to compliment him. He has such a beautiful face.

The gold on his jade-white wrists and neck is extraordinarily luxurious and extravagant.

Hong Zijin lowered his eyebrows and said, "Gold suits you."

"is it?"

Tan Yu is not very interested, he did not wear jewelry before this world.

[He seems to be hinting at you. 】

'? '

[The golden color is himself, but at this moment he is restrained and flirtatious. 】

'...'

Tan Yu looked at the various gold ornaments on the table, and then looked at the man beside him. The man didn't continue talking, but turned to talk to the head of the shop about the topic just now.

Tan Yu sat drinking tea, and after a few quarters of an hour, Hong Zijin got up and took him away.

It's raining outside.

Tan Yu came and went with him in a carriage, and it was raining when he got out of the carriage. He took a shower in the bathroom, returned to his room, and meditated on the couch.

After a while, Hong Zijin returned to the bedroom.

He saw Tan Yu sitting on his bed.

Apparently the maid gave him his own clothes, and he only put one on casually.

Hong Zijin sat in the chair, Tan Yu opened his eyes, got off the bed with a sigh of relief, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, his face was pale.

He asked Tan Yu: "Does it hurt?"

"Ah."

Talking depressedly responded.

He walked past Hong Zijin and was led into a chair by a man with his arms around his waist.

Hong Zijin cast spiritual energy for him with lowered eyes.

Tan Yu felt that his sitting posture was uncomfortable, and he waited drowsily for Hongzi Jindu to finish, when suddenly a male voice came from outside the window.

"Are you awake? I thought I would never see you again."

Suo Shuyue's figure appeared behind the window.

The window lattice was not locked, so he leaned on the wall and easily jumped in through the window.

Suo Shuyue stood beside the two.Sword Spirit's face is pale, he only wears a robe, his long black hair is scattered behind his back, his whole body is more fragile than before, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he is being held in the arms of a blond man to spend his spiritual energy, A pair of thin white legs were also resting on the man's legs.

Suo Shuyue looked down slowly, walked up to him, and pinched his ankle.

"I lost weight." He said to Tan Yu.

He seemed to be playing with the slender ankle in his hand, with a slightly unspeakable smile on his face.

Tan Yu frowned, kicked him, and said, "Let go."

"What are you playing, don't you take me with you?" Suo Shuyue folded her arms and raised her eyebrows and said, "Although I know that evil swords cannot be shared...one sword is the same."

Tan Yu heard that these two people were probably going to fight again.

He was bored, and was about to speak, when suddenly Suo Shuyue touched his face and said, "But you can be the master, why don't you choose a pet?"

Hearing these words, Hong Zijin also turned to look at Sword Spirit.

Tan Yu didn't know where this man's whimsy came from.

Suo Shuyue, Hong Zijin.

Two people are also two characters.

What if they are also the split between Chi Zhen and Jing Kefeng.

"Should you both be collared?"

He asked rhetorically.

As a result, some scenes appeared before Suo Shuyue's eyes.

The ruthless and the men who were collared invisible.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, maybe you can try?"