Su Bian Cultivation World

If Luo Cang apologized to Han Qianling, this would probably be the first incredible thing Luo Jiujiang encountered in his 14 years of life.

Whether this person's usual indifference attitude or the lingering haze in his eyes, they all express his weird and arrogant temperament.Compared with his intention to make amends to Han Qianling, it was more convincing for Luo Jiujiang to say that he was going to reach out and slap Han Qianling to death.

Therefore, Luo Jiujiang said yes, but actually planned to forget about it when he turned to look for Qianling, and he didn't care who Luo Cang loved.Unexpectedly, Luo Cang had anticipated what Luo Jiujiang would do, and said something before he lifted his foot.

"A cripple like me with limited mobility not only walks slowly, but also has poor patience. If I don't see your friend within a quarter of an hour, I will definitely find him and get angry."

Luo Jiujiang suddenly turned his head to look at him, Luo Cang's face was still neither sad nor happy, only his eyes moved, and he said slowly: "Flick your fingers."

This is already counting.

Luo Jiujiang walked away.If it wasn't for his close relationship with Luo Cang, he would be able to greet this person's ancestors in his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Of course he doesn't mind playing against Luo Cangding Niu when he's alone, but Han Qianling is different from him after all.The other party has no father, no mother, and no clan support. If he really confronts Luo Cang, he will not be squeezed and flattened, and he will always suffer unnecessary idleness.

So in less than a quarter of an hour, Han Qianling stood in front of Luo Cang.

Luo Jiujiang didn't stick to him, which surprised Luo Cang.He felt it for a while, and in the next second, he was so angry that he laughed out loud.

"That friend of yours is too versatile."

On the big tree more than ten feet away behind Luo Cang, the person lying on the branch with a slingshot pointed at the back of his head was not Luo Jiujiang, who else could it be?

Talking to Han Qianling, Luo Cang evaluated Luo Jiujiang's position in his heart.The three of them roughly formed a straight line.If he did something to Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang would let go of the fully drawn slingshot and swing it with the tree vines, so that he could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

If Luo Cang's attack speed was a little worse, Luo Jiujiang could move to Han Qianling's side with just two or three snaps of his fingers, and run with him.During this period, every time I landed, there was a big tree to cover it, which was convenient for defense and could also be used to obtain materials by the way, which was really amazing.

As for the one in front of him, it also has its "wonderful" features.When his accomplice's plan was shattered, most people should at least feel embarrassed, but Han Qianling just stood there indifferently, with a very generous expression, as if what Luo Jiujiang had planned was the most upright plan.

Luo Cang didn't care what Han Qianling thought in front of him, but asked, "What books does he usually read? Art of War?"

They were all ready for the other party to use this to make trouble, but Luo Cang didn't expect that Luo Cang would not play his cards according to the routine.Han Qianling's brows frowned, and he answered truthfully: "Jiujiang has read all kinds of books, and I have seen him read the art of war."

"En." Luo Cang pondered for a moment, then asked a few more questions about Luo Jiujiang's usual habits.

Seeing that the other party was too late to get to the point, Han Qianling guessed in his heart that he was embarrassing.After all, Luo Cang was a guest of the Luo family, and Han Qianling didn't want to be in a stalemate with him, so he simply took a step back generously to give Luo Cang a step.

"In today's school, the kid has lost his shape. Don't blame Mr. Wang." Han Qianling cupped his hands to express his apology.

Before Luo Cang finished asking a series of questions, seeing Han Qianling taking the initiative to do so, he couldn't help saying, "You're so good." After a pause, he did not apologize, but he never left.

Seeing Luo Cang leaning over, Han Qianling pressed his cold fingers on his shoulders, even through several layers of clothes, he couldn't stop the chill from his fingers.

"You're so smart, and you're a friend of Jiujiang, so I'll give you a word." Luo Cang's breath turned out to be cold, as if he didn't have the warmth of a living person. It’s hard to get over it, let alone trying to tell lies.”

Luo Cang withdrew his hand from Han Qianling's shoulder, and Leng Yuan left, but Han Qianling couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

Because the other party's words mean...

"His surname is of a different race. I didn't say this truth to insult you."

Luo Cang took one last look at Han Qianling, put his hands back on the wheelchair, and steered the wheelchair to turn and leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Luo Jiujiang who was clinging to the branch, and deliberately raised his voice: "At noon tomorrow, let Luo Jiujiang go to the Sad Snow Garden to find me. If he dares to flick his fingers late, I will use him as a substitute." A slingshot target in my yard."

Accompanied by the regular "creaking" sound of the wheelchair, Luo Cang's back gradually faded away.Han Qianling was still looking at the other party's figure thoughtfully, but Luo Jiujiang pulled the vines beside him, swung several beautiful arcs in a row, and landed beside Han Qianling in two or three strokes.

"It was still discovered by him." Luo Jiujiang said angrily: "I should hide further next time. Qianling, he didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Really apologize to you?"

"I apologize." Han Qianling said vaguely, with a pensive expression on his expression, but he still answered Luo Jiujiang's question seriously, "He didn't make things difficult for me, and asked me about your situation. What books, when do you practice swordsmanship, what do you usually do, what do you like to eat..."

His voice became lower and lower, and several questions were repeated. The two men met each other, feeling a little wrong with each other.

"The question is so intimate, what does he want to do?" Luo Jiujiang shuddered: "It's not right. I should go to my family's ancestral hall quietly in a while. Qianling, you..."

How well Han Qianling knew him, as soon as he heard Luo Jiujiang's words, he realized the other party's plan: "Of course I will give you a lookout. It's just that you want to look through the family tree again?"

"The way he looks at me is not quite right." Luo Jiujiang nodded solemnly, reached out and touched his chin, "You don't know, he looks at me as if he is going to a grave. I instinctively want to check Check the genealogy." After a pause, Luo Jiujiang joked: "In case he has a dead wife who looks like me, I can make preparations in advance."

Han Qianling: "..."

His eyes turned around on Luo Jiujiang's handsome face, staying on the other's sword-browed eyes, and said sincerely: "If his wife looks like you, then her life would be too unfortunate some……"

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When Luo Jiujiang walked into the Garden of Sad Snow, the first thing he saw was white flying all over the sky.

It is midsummer now, and the white flakes flying in the sky are naturally not falling snow.In fact, it was paper money blown all over the place by the strong wind.

At that moment, even with Luo Jiujiang's temperament, he couldn't help being stunned.

He really sneaked into the ancestral hall yesterday and looked through the genealogy.The blood relationship between Luo Cang and the main line of the family has been very distant, so the records about him are not very detailed.But one thing is indisputable: he had a younger brother named Luo Jiang who died earlier.

This is probably the reason why Luo Cang looked at him with that kind of "grave-like eyes".

Out of this kind of mood, when Luo Jiujiang thought of Luo Cang, his impression became softer.He is usually informal, but he is quite stick to the bottom line.If it is not necessary, he will never do things that deliberately step on people's feet.

Like yesterday when Han Qianling was kicked out in public, even though Luo Jiujiang opposed Luo Cang and made a mockery of him cherishing his broom, he scolded him all over the place in his heart.But from the beginning to the end, he didn't have the slightest idea to target Luo Cang's physical defect of lameness.

Even if the smell of paper money and incense candles smeared his face as soon as he entered the gate, Luo Jiujiang just looked at the past calmly, and took a clear look at Luo Cang, who was sitting in a wheelchair and bowed to add paper money to the fire with a calm expression. .

Throwing the last stack of paper money in his hand into the fire, Luo Cang poked the fire, then turned around, and slowly said to Luo Jiujiang who was frowning slightly: "Why, do you think it's unlucky? It's up to you ?”

"No." Luo Jiujiang hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "I just think it's noon after all, so it's not suitable for burning paper."

In general rumors, aren't ghosts afraid of the sun?Do you want the other party to receive the burning paper at noon, or do you not want the other party to receive it?

Luo Jiujiang guessed that Luo Cang was burning paper for his younger brother... If so, the burning of the paper would be a bit troublesome.

Luo Cang laughed dumbly.He shook his head and turned the wheelchair to make way for a seat: "Yesterday, I promised to teach you as much as I can. I don't pay much attention to the ceremony of apprenticeship. If you have a heart, you don't need to kneel down to offer tea, just serve me for the sake of the underworld." Burn some paper."

Luo Jiujiang had never thought of being a teacher to Luo Cang seriously, but now Luo Cang said exactly what he wanted.He happily walked to the fire, saw a jug of wine next to him, he copied it and sprinkled half of it on the ground.

"Brother Gui, you and I didn't know each other in the past, but when we met today, we know each other. I'll burn some paper money for you and toast you a little wine. If you're bored in the underground, just come to chat with me, don't be rigid Any time, noon or midnight is fine. I am very curious, and I really want to hear about things under the nine springs."

Shaking the jug in his hand, Luo Jiujiang took a sip from the spout: "My name is Luo Jiujiang, brother ghost, remember it."

He chatted like a one-man show, and burned the remaining paper money.During this period, Luo Cang's eyes were glued to him.It was not until he finally bowed to the fire and stood up that Luo Cang let out a long breath slowly.

"You are not afraid."

Luo Jiujiang smiled slightly: "It's nothing to be afraid of, he was a human being after all."

After hearing this answer, Luo Cang sneered for no reason, but said nothing more.He glanced at Luo Jiujiang's flushed cheeks, and asked, "This wine is made from high-quality apricot blossoms. It's very strong. Have you ever drank wine before?"

"A little bit." Luo Jiujiang shook his head.I didn't feel anything just now, but now that the alcohol is coming up, I am really dizzy.Luo Jiujiang felt slightly unsteady, so he simply sat down on the floor.

"Since you're already drunk, you might as well drink some more." Luo Cang brought a few more wine jars from the corner and pushed one to Luo Jiujiang, "Wine is a good thing, drink some with me."

In normal times, Luo Cang probably wouldn't do such a thing of pulling a young man to drink with him.But today is different, today is that person's memorial day.

Even though the other party has been away for a long time, every time he thinks of it, it still hurts deeply.

"Wine is a good thing." Luo Cang flicked the wine jar with his fingers, "It can relieve worries and forget them. You can use it to express a lot of unhappiness, and when you are drunk, you can ignore many sad things."

Luo Jiujiang held the wine jar and took a sip, but did not react to Luo Cang's opinion.

"Why, what do you think is wrong with what I said?"

The jug of wine just now was already strong enough, but now the jug of wine is even stronger.Luo Jiujiang's throat was sore for a while, and he took a moment to speak: "It's not wrong. I just think that even if I can escape the sad things for a while, I can't escape forever."

Luo Cang smiled: "At your age, you don't know what sad things are like. I should tell you this: Alcohol can make you happy. It seems that there are countless teenage years waiting for you to use. Drinking After that, even the ordinary days turned into good times—even if you don't have any bad times, there must be some moments of normal mood. Then it depends on the use of wine."

"Then there is no need to use wine." Luo Jiujiang laughed.Luo Cang looked sideways, and saw that the other party was already showing a little drunkenness.

"How to say?" At this moment, Luo Cang was curious about the young man's drunken words.

Luo Jiujiang looked up at the sky.Looking at the refreshing and boundless blue, I just feel that the sky and the sky are equally vast in my heart, and there is an indescribable open-mindedness in my chest.

"Why do you need to show your face forever? My heart is open and open. I have a righteous spirit for three thousand miles, and a hundred thousand years of righteousness and loneliness. When you are alive, you should spread a lot of joy!"