give me a chance to be a good person

Zhu Cheng is a free man, but Song Wuhe is a member of the Kunlun Palace. If you want to dig the corner of the Kunlun Palace, you have to start with Zhu Cheng.

Yantao City is indeed a good place, but it is a pity that it is not strong enough. The original concept of construction was to accommodate all rivers. However, it is precisely because of this concept that it has become weaker and weaker. In the end, it can only be supported by the city lord. After all, in this world, Sometimes a person is strong enough to protect one party.

But not yet.

Even if there is an old turtle, even if Yi Jianhan keeps sharpening himself, he will really be targeted by someone with a heart, and it will not be difficult to destroy the world. Yantao City almost fell out of Jiulaoxiandu at the beginning. At that time, Yi Jianhan's attack was vicious, and he forced his way out. He was afraid that he would have been divided up by others.

The reincarnation of the Earth Immortal can be blessed, and this has been entrusted to Fat Whale to find it. However, even with these geniuses under the sect, it will take time to train disciples. Besides these people, they also need some strong people to guard the world.

Shang Shijing's heart moved. He didn't like spoilers, but now he was racing against his life, and he couldn't care less about spoilers. The people mentioned by Fat Whale hadn't been seen yet. Although Fat Whale didn't mention it Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng, but according to the current analysis, Zhu Cheng's strength should not be bad. After all, he was able to steal the Kunlun Pearl, the treasure of the town school, from the Kunlun Palace, at least in terms of skill and courage.

But now that Song Wuhe's foundation was damaged, he couldn't show much strength.

But if Zhu Cheng is saved, then Zhu Cheng can persuade Song Wuhe...

Shang Shijing couldn't help looking at Wu Lang, and suddenly said, "Is it just to watch the excitement?"

"Ha, of course it's more than that." Wu Lang laughed, and he looked at Shang Shijing, seemingly a little helpless, "Shi Jing, you are still so sharp and tricky, yes, Brother Yue sent a message to ask me to help out, He has lost his beloved son right now, I really can't refuse, it's not a big deal, Jixue has always disliked the Poison Dragon Palace, and this is the case with Zhixi, Xu Lai loves mountains and rivers, so I can only rely on you and A Xiao."

Shang Shi Jingping said flatly: "Brother and Yue Wuchang have a deep friendship."

This statement is actually a bit mysterious, because Shang Shijing doesn't know whether Shang Shijing knows that Wu Lang and Yue Wuchang are old friends or casual acquaintances. If Wu Lang once said it, then this sentence is the truth , if it has not been said, then it is ironic, no matter how you listen to it, it will not arouse suspicion.

"It's just a drinking buddy, he is bold by nature, and his chess skills are very superb, so he can be regarded as congenial." Wu Lang said with a slight smile.

Shang Shijing responded, as if deep in thought, his expression was always cold, and now he seemed even more unreasonable when he was thinking about something, his hands were hanging by the vine net, and his fingertips were on the rough vine rope Instead of entangled in this topic, he asked: "What do you think of Zhu Cheng, brother?"

"Zhu Cheng?" Wu Lang was a little surprised that the third brother would cast his eyes on this person, he couldn't help hesitating, and said for a while, "He is an interesting and difficult person."

Difficult?

Shang Shijing chuckled, and asked again, "What about Song Wuhe?"

His eyes were gloomy, and they didn't fall on Wu Lang, but turned around his fingertips, as if asking such a question for no reason.However, Shang Shijing's problem can never be for no reason, every word and every word of his seems to go around thousands of times in his stomach, and he is willing to throw it out easily after being polished to the sharpest point.

"pity."

Wu Lang's comments were extremely concise, as if he was reluctant to give any extra words.

Shang Shi nodded, then turned his body around, and said softly, "Brother, I'm tired."

Wu Lang knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song, so he stood up calmly, poured the cold tea out of the window and put the teacup on the table, and then asked, "Shi Jing, what do you think about Zhixi?"

"He is terminally ill and there is no cure."

The white-robed young man's voice was hoarse and dry, as if he let out a contemptuous laugh in the shadows. He watched with cold eyes without any emotion at all. If Zhan Zhixi was not his fifth younger brother, then the irony and sarcasm on that handsome face would I'm afraid the ridicule has no cover.

"Who can be carefree?"

Wu Lang persuaded him softly, speaking in a soft voice, like a brother who lost his temper in an ordinary family. The eldest brother is trying to persuade the third younger brother who has a bad temper to understand the sad younger brother.

"What about you?" Shang Shijing asked.

This question is too sharp to answer.

"I..." Wu Lang was startled, and smiled slightly, "My concern is you."

The cabin was not bright, Wu Lang watched Shang Shijing turn around, his own figure reflected in his clear eyes, he looked at himself with a half-smile, and then said softly: "Oh." The danger and fragility are almost the same. Mixed together at the same time, Wu Lang couldn't tell whether this response was a belief or a sarcasm, but felt that his heart was beating a little faster.

It's as fast as jumping out of your throat.

Soon Shang Shijing turned back again, he fell gently on top of the vines, leaned lazily, swinging back and forth with the swaying vine nets, and said slowly: "Zhixi only cares about Bei now." Yihong." These words did not bring any complaints, they were as indifferent as telling the truth, and there was no sound after that.

Wu Lang looked at Shang Shijing's back for a long time before slowly leaving the cabin.

When Shang Shijing heard that the cabin door was closed, he reached out his hand through his collar and felt cold sweat, wet and greasy, and pressed the back of his hand to his face. Although there was no sweat on his face, it felt Like an ice cube, I can't help but feel like a dead person, but fortunately this conversation is finally over.

Shang Shijing's cultivation base is not high, but he is still a cultivator anyway. Shang Shijing warmed his body with his true energy, and the exhaustion caused by mental tension was lingering. Whenever he fell asleep, that kind of The coldness came again, the true energy didn't move freely, the trick was actually not difficult, but Shang Shijing became a monk halfway and didn't know it, he thought for a long time, and took Wan Changkong out of the mustard bag.

Wan Changkong was tall and burly, and he felt oppressed standing up. Shang Shijing asked him to get a chair and sit down, and ordered him to hold his hands with his true energy. Only then did he feel warm and sleep peacefully. cooked.

The puppet was tireless and had no thoughts of its own, but after all it was in the shape of a human being. Wan Changkong held Shang Shijing's hand and was reluctant to take his eyes off it. If someone who didn't know saw it, he would misunderstand it.Nan Jixue was bored by the wind outside, so she went down to rest in the cabin, and seeing such a scene, she couldn't imagine that Shang Shijing was just here to keep warm, so she couldn't help feeling weird.

Without the master's order, Wan Changkong would never have committed such an offense. The third brother never liked to get close to anyone, so he asked Wan Changkong to hold his hand.

Is it possible...

Nan Jixue couldn't help but think of how she jokingly guessed that Shang Shijing liked Yu Wanggui before, she couldn't help but tremble all over, and thought to herself: Could it be that the person third brother likes is actually Wan Changkong? !

If you put it this way, it makes sense.

Yu Wanggui is Wan Changkong's nephew, if the third brother likes him, he will naturally take care of one or two, or worse, the third brother set up Xuantianmen and Wanjia, maybe it is because he loves and hates Wan Changkong .Wan Changkong was dead, so he had to deal with Wan Changkong's most cherished person. Yu Wanggui's parents were not alive, so Yu Wanggui, the Wan family, and even Xuantianmen would all be tricked by him.

Wan Changkong was designed to kill his fiancée at the beginning, and then his third brother took the body to make a puppet. The reason for this was not as simple and coincidental as they thought.

All of this may have been arranged.

Nan Jixue's mind was changing all the time, she was thinking so coldly, she thought in a wrong direction, the more she looked at the expressions of Wan Changkong and Shang Shijing, the more she felt that something was wrong.

If it is really just a puppet, why bother to keep the seven emotions, only destroy the six desires, be happy because he is happy, angry because he is angry, sad because he is sad, if Shang Shijing wants to like someone, Nan Jixue can't think of it. Zhan Zhixi's infatuated and unrepentant appearance, on the contrary, Wan Changkong's appearance is more in line with her perception of Shang Shijing.

Complete control in their own hands!

She already suspected that the third brother was secretly involved in the killing of Wan Changkong, but there was no evidence. After all, he had never met Wan Changkong, and the two had nothing to do with each other.But if the third brother is interested in Wan Changkong, everything will be very different. How can a person like a dead thing? It means that he has met Wan Changkong a long time ago, and Wan Changkong has a fiancée again. Everything after that is normal.

So before he went to see Yu Wanggui...

Maybe the third brother has been paying attention to Yu Wanggui, because Yu Wanggui is one of Wan Changkong's last relatives and the only remaining relatives, so it is not difficult to explain that he and his eldest brother sent Yu Wanggui to the Xuantian sect .After Yu Wanggui betrayed Xuantianmen, the third brother went to rescue him, and he was so excited to say those words...

Maybe, maybe it was because he treated Wan Changkong's child as his own.

The more Nan Jixue thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was very possible. However, she was too familiar with the cause and effect of the whole incident. Thinking of the third brother's eyes that were still cold in the face of the serious injury and tragic death of his beloved, showing no joy or sadness at all, As if looking at an insignificant person, I feel terrible.

Wan Changkong was still sitting upright, with a serene demeanor, he was a puppet, and his heart followed his master's heart, which showed how peaceful and secure the third brother was at the moment.

If he didn't love Wan Zhangkong, how could he fall asleep so peacefully because of the protection of a puppet.

The more Nan Jixue thought about it, the more chilling she became.

If it's the truth, then does Third Brother really have a heart?

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