How to crack the villain flag

Tang Shanggeng coughed up pools of blood again, and the internal injury he suffered from blocking Chu Guiya's move was much more serious than he had imagined.

Perhaps it is also because the cold syndrome has not completely dissipated.

Suddenly, someone reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

He wanted to raise his hand to wave away, but when he turned to look, he found that it was Jiang Lisu who came.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you so seriously injured?" Jiang Lisu looked at the pools of blood on the ground, and then at Tang Shanggeng's rather embarrassed appearance, and frowned slightly.

"Master, why are you here?" Tang Shanggeng asked knowingly.

"The Trial Conference is cancelled. The Tianxing Sect can't stay here any longer. I came here to find you and go back to the Feishuang Sword Sect." Jiang Lisu explained while wiping the blood from Tang Shanggeng's lips with his sleeve.

Tang Shanggeng quickly avoided after being wiped twice by him, and then glared at him displeased.

Jiang Lisu saw it and knew that the little villain was not used to other people's kindness, so he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at, Uncle Master?" Tang Shanggeng looked slightly unhappy.

"It's nothing." Jiang Lisu stopped smiling. Suddenly, he thought of something and said to Tang Shanggeng, "I see that you are seriously injured, so I'll take you back."

Tang Shanggeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked Jiang Lisu up and down.

He can walk now, but he hasn't reached that point yet.But seeing Jiang Lisu's expression, his thin lips were slightly lifted, which is not impossible, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, he would agree, which made Jiang Lisu startled.

I thought the little villain would refuse, but it turned out that he didn't play according to the routine.

After the words had been spoken, Jiang Lisu had no choice but to take out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, throw it into Tang Shanggeng's arms, and hugged Tang Shanggeng up.

"Take the medicine, it will be better." Jiang Lisu said.

Tang Shanggeng glanced at him, and these pills alone could not heal his injuries.But in order not to make Jiang Lisu suspect, he still poured a pill and took it.

When Jiang Lisu picked up Tang Shanggeng, he felt his body was cold, as if he had no temperature.

I don't know if his injury was aggravated by the cold, which made him hang down his long eyelashes like a fan, and nestled lazily in Jiang Lisu's arms.

Jiang Lisu was not used to being so quiet all of a sudden.

The quiet atmosphere made him a little embarrassed.

"How did you do this? Who did it?" In order to ease his embarrassment, he couldn't help breaking the silence.

Tang Shanggeng lazily lifted his eyelashes and looked at him, "Tell my uncle, my uncle won't avenge me, after all my uncle is so useless."

"..." Jiang Lisu.

It made some sense, so he couldn't refute it.But I still feel that the little villain is owed!

Tang Shanggeng said softly again, "However, it feels good to be served by my uncle."

"...Who said you didn't do anything about me before?" Jiang Lisu felt that he had changed his face very quickly, and he was a little bit rejected just now.

Tang Shanggeng snorted lazily, and changed the subject, "Why was the Trial Conference cancelled?"

When he asked, Jiang Lisu naturally explained the reason.

After hearing this, Tang Shanggeng sneered, "Chu Guiya is to blame, who made him think something he shouldn't have. And that Chu Xichao, he died well."

It seems that he still remembers Chu Xichao's revenge for belittling him.

After all, he took a look at Jiang Lisu and snorted as if he felt that Jiang Lisu was not up to the mark, "It's better to count on the ancestor than to count on the uncle to kill Chu Xichao."

"..." The disappointing Jiang Lisu had nothing to say.

Yang Changfeng saw Jiang Lisu approaching from a distance, holding Tang Shanggeng in his arms, and realized that it was true that he said there was another disciple.

After Jiang Lisu came back, he said to Yang Changfeng, "Master, you can go."

Yang Changfeng nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Tang Shanggeng.

To make Jiang Lisu care so much, of course he wanted to see what kind of guy he was.In the end, it turned out that it was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But seeing Tang Shanggeng's complexion turned pale, Yang Changfeng asked, "I don't think he looks very well, is he injured?"

Tang Shanggeng answered first, "No."

"..." Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was injured, but he opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

After hearing this, Yang Changfeng couldn't help but look at him a few times, always feeling that this cold look was somewhat familiar.

But thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely, so Yang Changfeng had no choice but to look away, turned around and said to everyone, "Go back to Feishuang Sword Sect."

Seeing Yang Changfeng turn and leave, Tang Shanggeng looked up at Jiang Lisu and said, "Master, I want to rest, you have to hug me well, don't touch me."

What's the matter with this condescending tone?

"...Why do I feel like you are my master?" Jiang Lisu asked.

Tang Shanggeng raised his eyebrows and lifted his lips, the meaning was self-evident.

No longer talking nonsense with Jiang Lisu, Tang Shanggeng leaned into his arms, closed his eyes, and really fell asleep.

It really felt good to have someone hug him and hurry him along, which made him feel a lot easier.

Although he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, it was impossible to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Lisu smiled helplessly and sighed.

Suddenly, the discussion on the side caught his attention.

Just talking with Tang Shanggeng, he didn't notice the whispers beside him, but now he realized that the original topic of discussion was actually himself.

"No way? That's really Jiang Lisu?" The disciples exclaimed, unable to believe what they saw.

A Nascent Soul disciple lowered his voice, "Do you think he was taken away? How could that Jiang Lisu take care of a Nascent Soul disciple? I would believe it if it was Master Shen."

"That is to say, I really saw a ghost." Another Nascent Soul disciple went on to say, "Besides, what happened recently is really strange. Can you imagine that Master would save him? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to save him. That Jiang Lisu? It would be a breakthrough if the master didn't tear him apart."

That's Yun Mu, the crazy demon, Jiang Lisu, everyone knows what Fu Jingzhou did, so it's unreasonable to think about it.

"I think the ancestor was taken away." The gossip souls of these Yuanying disciples were burning, and they dared to say almost anything without restraining their mouths.

Tang Shanggeng naturally heard this, although his eyes were closed, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"It's not impossible." The other disciples agreed.

They chattered and chatted happily.Anyway, it will take some time to return to Feishuang Sword Sect, so I pass the time with gossip.

While they were having a good chat, they didn't notice that Jiang Lisu quietly approached them and participated in it.

Jiang Lisu said, "Everyone thinks that Master is cruel and ruthless, but I don't think so. Master must be cold-hearted and kind-hearted. He can be so ignorant of past suspicions. He is really a role model for my generation, which is admirable."

"It seems to be the same. It's really surprising that the master is so broad-minded." Those Nascent Soul disciples nodded and agreed.

"..." Tang Shanggeng.

Jiang Lisu didn't even know that he was blowing rainbow farts in front of the client.

He was addicted to blowing, and being mixed with this group of Nascent Soul monks, he was about to blow Yun Mu to the sky.

Finally, a Nascent Soul cultivator found that something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that the person who had a very happy chat with them just now was Jiang Lisu, who was it?

"Jiang, Uncle Jiang?!" The faces of the Yuanying disciples changed from white to white.

Jiang Lisu smiled at them with very kind lips.

However, in the eyes of this group of Nascent Soul cultivators, this smile is undoubtedly a terrifying and strange smile of death.

All of them almost knelt down and begged for mercy. Seeing their terrified expressions, Jiang Lisu couldn't help thinking, is he so scary when he laughs?

Unbearable Tang Shanggeng finally opened his eyes and stared at him, "Master, you are so noisy." His tone was full of dissatisfaction with Jiang Lisu.

"Sorry." Jiang Lisu said hastily.

His apology seemed normal to himself, but to the group of Nascent Soul disciples beside him, it was very abnormal.

The word apology doesn't exist in Jiang Lisu's dictionary!

Seeing their surprised and uncertain expressions, Jiang Lisu raised his eyes and smiled kindly again, "Why?"

The Nascent Soul disciples shook their heads desperately, "Nothing, nothing happened."

After finishing speaking, they all dispersed, fearing that if Jiang Lisu changed his face later, they would all suffer.

As soon as they left, Tang Shanggeng raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lisu.

Being stared at by him, Jiang Lisu couldn't help breaking the strange atmosphere first, "What's wrong?"

Tang Shanggeng looked at him and asked, "Master, do you really think Master is so good?"

"In my opinion, it's pretty good." Jiang Lisu replied.

Tang Shanggeng raised his lips coldly, with a slightly sarcastic tone, "Uncle Master changed his mind because he was rescued once?"

"It's not bad to say it's because of this." Jiang Lisu smiled without denying it.In the end, I just heard him go on to say, "After all, uncle, I know how to repay my kindness."

"..." He was so shameless, Tang Shanggeng chose to close his eyes and rest.

The author has something to say: Tang Shanggeng: If you are so shameless, there is no one else.

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