"How is this going."

Ever since Zhu Cheng appeared, another strange man appeared. Song Wuhe is now a half-crippled body. He never imagined that there are so many people looking up to him.Leaving aside the friend who came back from the dead, that strange man who looked like a scholar seemed to be troublesome.

The strings continued and then broke, this time it was completely broken, Song Wuhe was caught off guard and was cut, his hands were dripping with blood, the broken piano rested on his lap, he tore off a corner of his clothes and bound his hands, his tone was unhurried, He said coldly, "Can someone tell me?"

He has always been strict in temperament, and he and Ling Yuanzi are said to be masters and apprentices, but in fact they are as close as father and son, and the two have exactly the same temper. If it wasn't for the tragic death of their best friend this time, they would not have betrayed their master in such an embarrassing situation.Damage to the foundation has always been a lingering shadow in Song Wuhe's heart. In the past few days, he has been slandered by others and affected his teacher's family, and his best friend was brutally dismembered. In fact, he betrayed his teacher and came to collect Zhu Cheng's bones alone From the beginning, although the mood is not clear, but there is a faint sense of death.

For half a lifetime, my mentors and friends are all burdened by this body, so why bother to involve others.

However, now that Zhu Cheng was resurrected from the dead, the strange man who came after him seemed to have made a joke of his heart.

Zhu Cheng was hesitant to speak, he was familiar with Song Wuhe's temperament, and knew that his close friends were hard-working and easy to break. It was precisely because of this that he used to tease him, but he never leaked any rumors. It was precisely to avoid today's situation.People in the world always like to be lucky, and Zhu Cheng is not exempt. He knew that even if he stole the Kunlun Pearl, Song Wuhe would not accept it, so he did something foolish on a whim and entrusted this matter to others.

He should have known it earlier, he and Song Wuhe knew each other so well, and they still couldn't find a perfect solution, so how could others know.

Zhu Cheng and Song Wuhe have a sincere friendship, and the two have very different personalities. Zhu Cheng, who is a bit more out of touch, cherishes this only friend very much, saying that it is not too much to treat him like a pearl and a treasure. Knocking down the dust abruptly made thousands of mediocre people ridicule and misunderstand, don't talk about Song Wuhe's mood, Zhu Cheng was already furious.

He didn't trust Shang Shijing very much, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a decisive and cruel step.

Shang Shijing had already stopped Wu Lang before, Song Wuhe's force was not to be feared now, and Zhu Cheng was indeed a bit difficult to deal with, a person like him would not show his cards at the first meeting, so he let Wu Lang Squatting behind, if something unexpected happened, it would be better to catch it by surprise.

Zhu Cheng frowned and said, "Xiaohe, I will tell you about this later. Your idiot junior brother and sister said that you were expelled from the sect. Is it true or not?"

"It's true." Song Wuhe stood up, frowned and said, "Brother Cheng, I need to know what's going on right now."

He has always been one-sided, usually as cold as ice, and doesn't get angry very much. Now that he has said so, as long as Zhu Cheng doesn't want to really provoke him, he knows that there is no way out.

Fortunately, although Zhu Cheng had nothing to do with Song Wuhe, he didn't care much about Shang Shijing, so he pointed the contradiction at the third person present, and said slowly, "Hey, this matter is almost controlled by you. It's up to you to tell."

Song Wuhe was not satisfied with Zhu Cheng's behavior of dumping the pot, but he frowned, but still didn't say anything. Now he is still confused and doesn't know the ins and outs of the whole thing. People, if they were fooled in this way, they might go to war again.

Zhu Cheng has a frivolous temperament, and his only weakness is Song Wuhe.

Song Wuhe was born as cold as ice, and his only weakness was Zhu Cheng.

Shang Shijing circled the situation he knew now and the bargaining chips in his heart two or three times, and he had an idea in his mind. He smiled lightly, and opened his mouth: "Zhu Cheng came back from the dead, Song Daoyou is more frightened and angry in his heart. Or are there more surprises?" The question was sly, ordinary people would naturally be filled with anger when encountering such a situation, but if they said that they were more surprised and angry, it would inevitably hurt their feelings; but if they said that there were more surprises, they would And it's easy to be gagged.

The Kunlun Palace is not a small sect, and Song Wuhe is not a real immortal who is as pure as frost and does not care about the world. He can sit in the position of the big brother, he must have the corresponding ability.With the words of Shang Shijing, Song Wuhe knew that Zhu Cheng, a silly roe deer, would not be able to get around this scholar even if he had three more eyes. Fortunately, that man is wild and unruly, and if others say that he is annoyed, he will use force directly .

In the past Song Wuhe was very dissatisfied with this, but today he saw Shang Shijing, but somehow he was a little lucky.

"There are more surprises." Song Wuhe said lightly, "However, there are more surprises than joys."

Sometimes Shang Shijing would also wonder why Fat Whale doesn't seem to have a smart face, but the characters he writes are mostly this kind of person. It doesn't make sense to put all the smart people on him.

"That can be said for fellow Daoist Song. Is it better for Zhu Cheng to be alive, or is it better to be dead?"

Song Wuhe was a little confused, his self-control was fairly strong, he was still waiting patiently after hearing these few words, but Zhu Cheng was not, his eyes turned green, like a lone wolf starving in the dark , immediately wanted to pounce on Shang Shijing's throat.Song Wuhe stopped him, thought about this sentence carefully, and still replied: "It's better to be alive, I'm not angry about life and death, but I don't understand why I make fun of life and death."

"Just kidding? Yue Wuchang revoked the arrest warrant. There is no such person as Zhu Cheng in the world. Although he lost his name, he saved his life." Shang Shijing smiled slightly, "I made a deal with fellow Taoist Zhu back then, and promised To save his life, however, there are always good and bad methods in the world. Daoyou Song thought he had been fooled, so he thought it was just a joke, but I don’t know whether face is more important in your heart, or wishing you life is more important. important."

Song Wuhe is an open-minded gentleman. Hearing this, he nodded his head and said, "So it's the heart of a villain, Song, but there is still one thing that Song doesn't know. Who wrote the booklet that is circulating in the market? "

It's about to die!

I don't want that booklet to appear either!

Shang Shijing's heart tightened, knowing that he couldn't escape the trap set by Shang Shijing, and the matter of the brochure almost completely disrupted his plan, but even if others didn't know, Zhu Cheng knew it all, this scapegoat If he admits it, he has to recite it, and if he doesn't recite it, he has to recite it!

"Song Daoyou has such deep affection for Zhu Daoyou, and Zhu Daoyou will repay him with sincerity. For whom he stole the Kunlun Pearl, Song Daoyou should also know it well." Shang Shijing said calmly, "A cultivator destroys his body and foundation. Damage is no different from death, even if it is not dead, it is still a disabled body, Song Daoyou is open-minded and can understand the arrangement of the master, but Zhu Daoyou is very anxious, I hope you are healthy."

Song Wuhe was speechless.

"He wants me to save you. He is willing to donate even the Kunlun Pearl, but he won't force you to do so. He doesn't want to damage your reputation or embarrass you."

Hearing this, Zhu Cheng's expression softened a bit, and he no longer stared at Shang Shijing as if he was going to eat people.

"However, there are gains and losses. People in my evil way always do things as they please." Shang Shijing said slowly, "I don't expect him to thank me. All I do is to fulfill his wish. You don't want him to He died tragically, how could he bear you to live on, so I came up with a good idea. Today, you have two choices."

"Oh?" Song Wuhe responded.

Shang Shijing smiled, he was very handsome, with bright red lips, this smile was indescribably flirtatious, inexhaustibly weird, he was really a man of evil spirits.

However, Shang Shijing was not so handsome in person, and he was thinking of an excuse: "You cut off Zhu Cheng's head, take the Kunlun Pearl, and go back to your sect, and the stories in the book will change automatically." It would be great to be able to bear the humiliation and bear the burden of being a knight of the righteous way, and finally get rid of this great evil for the world, and to slap the evil way severely. With such a great contribution, the head of Kunlun must have a choice, and is willing to lend the Kunlun Pearl to heal your wounds."

"Hey! Why didn't I think of this good idea!" Zhu Cheng jumped up suddenly, and he agreed very much. Of course, what he said was not a booklet, but thinking that he had stolen the Kunlun Pearl and asked Song Wuhe to be with him Acting.

Song Wuhe's eyes were dark, and he said coldly, "Shut up!"

Zhu Cheng was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

"What's more, you are here after all. Rather than telling it yourself, it's better for me to help the flames. If you can really go down to kill, I can get you back, so that people in the right way can know , How bright and righteous Song Daoyou is, how he endures humiliation." Shang Shijing's words were meaningful, and with a joking smile, anyone could see the contempt and mockery under his surface.

Wu Lang was squatting so badly that he was about to feel ill. He rubbed his calves, and seeing that man forced his third brother to lie and take the blame for his actions, he secretly thought that his ability to open his eyes and tell lies was exactly the same as that of Da Wu.

He had never seen a witch before, but only had a vague impression from his father's narration. He knew that the group of people were gods and ghosts, and they dared to lie even to themselves. The only one who is convinced is the witch.

This rhetoric is not perfect, after a little thought about it, you can find more than a hundred holes for Shang Shijing to fill in, but Zhu Cheng really doesn't have such a scheming in terms of speaking skills, and Song Wuhe is too tired However, he was upright and upright by nature, and his life and death were blocked. Now he has failed his teacher, and his best friend is not easy to "resurrect from the dead", but he also looks miserable. Sexual lunatic.

People on the evil path, except Zhu Cheng, who is more normal, should take more medicine.

Song Wuhe was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Since it's a deal, now that you have fulfilled Brother Cheng's wish, what do you want Brother Cheng to do?"

Shang Shijing breathed a sigh of relief.

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