The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

"Isn't it out of line for you to steal a kiss?! If you're so mad, I'll forget it!" Wu Dao wished he could whip him twice with a ruler, and thinking that he was a child of the Shen family, he stopped his impulse, "Rong Yan doesn't know this!" Things, when do you want to wait to tell him? Wait for his elm head to open up?!"

"I can afford to wait." Shen Tianmian straightened his back, looked at Wudao firmly, and repeated, "I can afford to wait. 60 years, I can afford to wait, my life is only about 300 years, I can wait for him Five 60 years, if I die and he is still not enlightened, then I can let go. Otherwise, I will always follow him and never leave."

Wudao sighed heavily, threw the ruler, and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly, out of sight and out of mind.

Shen Tianmian got up and prepared to go back to the North Grass Garden.

"Come back." Wu Dao rubbed his eyebrows, "You are not allowed to sleep in the same room with Rong Yan, and live in Jianshu Academy."

"Listen to sir." Shen Tianmian didn't dare to disobey Wudao, and said after responding, "But sir, please allow me to leave a note for senior brother, so that senior brother won't find me when he wakes up."

"..." Wudaoqi's fingertips trembled, "Go! Come back quickly when you're done!"

Shen Tianmian did not fall asleep, but sat in the guest room of Jianshuyuan, thinking about what he had just said.

—He actually lied.

After 60 years of searching for glory, how could he be willing to just guard and wait blindly when we really meet each other?

He had long wanted to keep Rong Yan by his side, in his arms, always within his reach, and live his life smoothly and safely, but now it was impossible.

Rong Yan is the messenger of Wuyin Mountain, and he will return to his place sooner or later.The secular world has mixed feelings and desires, which is not suitable for him.

So he chose to follow obediently, to compromise, to surrender.He lowered all his posture and stayed by Rong Yan's side.

As long as you stay, you will always have the opportunity to truly embrace Rong Yan.

The life of ordinary people is short, and the life of warriors is only a hundred or twenty years. Instead of wasting the past in a hurry, it is better to start as soon as possible and hold people in the palm of your hand.

In the second half of the night, it rained cats and dogs, accompanied by thunder and lightning. Rong Yan woke up from his sleep, and reached out his hand to touch Shen Dayianmian in a haze.

"Shen Zhou... Mian?" Rong Yan felt empty, rubbed his eyes and got up, looked around, but found no one there.

What about people?Where did you go?Rong Yan frowned and lit the bedside lamp, the note beside the pillow came into view.

——Brother, Mr. Wu Dao wants to discuss swords with me, and stay in the guest room of Jian Academy tonight, don't read.

The window was shaken by the rumbling noise of the spring thunder, Rong Yan threw the note, opened the window and stared at the heavy rain outside for a moment, then got up, pulled on the wooden clogs, performed lightness kung fu, and went straight to the ancestral hall in front of the mountain in the rain go.

There is an abandoned warehouse behind the ancestral hall. The iron chain lock on the door has rusted. Rong Yan picked up the lock and tried to pull it, but it failed.After taking a closer look, he pointed his finger at the keyhole and flicked it.

The rusty broken lock made a thin "ding--" sound, Rong Yan gently pulled it again, and it opened with another "click".

The lock and the iron chain fell to the ground rustling, covered by the sound of rain.Rong Yan pushed open the door, and the damp stale breath rushed over his face in an instant, almost suffocating.

Lightning flashed across the air, intermittently illuminating the small and dilapidated warehouse. A man sat upright with his back to the door, holding a dead skeleton in his arms.

Rong Yan covered his mouth and nose, and stepped into the warehouse slowly with his body drenched in rain.

He stepped harder on purpose, the man turned his head when he heard the sound, and asked in a dry and hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

"Kacha——" thunder roared outside the door, and the purple light of the lightning reflected the man's face, making him look extraordinarily creepy.

He probably, should have had a good looks.

From the right half of his face, it can be clearly seen that he used to be a handsome man with red lips and white teeth, but the left half of his face was covered with uneven burn scars, and a long sword wound ran deep between his eyebrows on the left. The eyes don't stop until the ears come out.

Rong Yan himself once had this ghostly appearance, so he didn't care, and said without hesitation, "It's the first time we met, my name is Rong Yan. I'm a colleague of the man who killed your wife a hundred years ago."

The man's dull eyeballs moved slightly, and he pondered for a moment and said, "You...are you also the messenger of Wuyin Mountain?"

"That's right. I am." In the darkness, Rong Yan's blue-green cat eyes appeared strangely. He sat on tiptoe on the dusty table and looked down at the man, "Your name is Cai Yunbing. Zhu Jianqing, the former envoy of Wuyin Mountain, made a wish, right?"

The man's throat rolled, and he said with difficulty, "But he rejected me."

"That was his fault." Rong Yan said, "You can make a wish with me again now. After the wish is fulfilled, I will take part of your life as a price. Do you still want to make a wish?"

"I think, I am willing!" Cai Yunbing was suddenly emotional, kneeling at Rong Yan's feet eagerly holding his dry bones, "As long as your wish comes true, you can take it away!"

Rong Yan likes this kind of generous wisher the most, and habitually crossed his legs and said, "Okay. Tell me, what is your wish?"

Cai Yunbing swallowed, put the dead bones in his arms on the ground, and said reverently in a trembling voice, "Please bring this person back to life!"

Rong Yan was about to say something, when Cai Yunbing said again, "Then, let me kill her myself!"

"..." For some reason, she vaguely understood why Zhu Jianqing rejected him.

"Each person can only make one wish. You can either make a wish to revive her, or make a wish to kill her." Rong Yan put down his legs and calmly said, "She is already dead, it seems that you can only make a wish to bring her back to life."

Cai Yunbing clenched her fists, the veins on her forehead bulged, and growled, "But I can't beat her!"

"..." This is the first time I've seen a weak person being so reasonable!

Rong Yan tapped the table with his index finger, making a rhythmic muffled sound, calmly pondered for a long time, and said, "It's also simple, I can resurrect her before she has practiced martial arts, so that she will be powerless, and she will be able to do whatever she wants." Human slaughter. How?"

"No, no way!" Cai Yunbing shook his head flatly and refused, "Then what's the point of me killing her?!"

"Then resurrect to the beginning of martial arts, have the ability to resist, but can't beat you. How?"

"...Okay." Cai Yunbing hesitated again and again, then nodded emphatically, "This is the best. Then I can kill her with my own hands and avenge my revenge... Lu Wanniang! I will never let you go!"

His expression is like madness, greed, hatred and ignorance are all present.Rong Yan didn't want to continue to see his ugliness, so he waved his sleeves at the withered bones.

In an instant, the yellowed skeleton gave birth to dripping scarlet veins and flesh, covered with plump skin and fair skin, and turned into a young girl in her twenties and eight years of life.

——The appearance of this girl is nine points similar to that of Lu Huan.

Rong Yan was not surprised, jumped down from the table, clasped Cai Yunbing's seal with his right hand, and said in a cold voice, "This wish has been fulfilled, this oath has been fulfilled, after you kill her, I will take your life."

The wooden door of the warehouse closed again, Rong Yan came in suddenly, and left in a hurry.

The storm outside did not stop.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes amidst the thunder and lightning.

The sound of footsteps came from the roof tiles of Jianshuyuan's guest room.

Shen Tianmian raised his head alertly, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

The wooden door that had been in disrepair for a long time was pushed open creakingly, and Rong Yan, covered in dripping rainwater, walked in tiptoe, "Shen Tianmian?"

"Brother?" Shen Tianmian put down his hands and lit the candle, "Where did you go? Why didn't you take an umbrella?"

Rong Yan pursed his lips and snickered, like a brat who had done something bad and was afraid of being caught, he leaned into Shen Zhoumian's ear and said complacently, "I just did something big. We have to get up early tomorrow and go down the mountain to avoid being found out." gone."

Sensitive earlobes were itchy when Rong Yan spoke, Shen Zhoumian pressed his head, took a cotton towel to wipe his dripping hair, and asked, "What's the big deal?"

"I resurrected Lu Huan's biological mother, Lu Wanniang!"

Shen Tianmian paused, "Who?"

"Lu Wanniang, the previous successor of Yongshuang Jue, Lu Huan's biological mother."

Shen Tianmian frowned and continued to wipe his hair, "Why did you resurrect her?"

"Of course Lu Huan's father made a wish to me." Rong Yan said as a matter of course, "It's not the mess left by Zhu Jianqing before. 82 years ago, he rejected other people's wishes, so now I can only come."

Shen Tianmian rummaged through the baggage to find clean clothes, waited for Rong Yan to put them on, and asked curiously, "Can the envoy of Wuyin Mountain refuse the wisher?"

"No. Otherwise, I don't have to come here. Besides, who would dislike my performance too much." After getting dressed, Rong Yan lazily lay down on the bed, patted the position next to the pillow, and signaled Shen Zhoumian to lie down "Actually, I'm more curious about what kind of wish Lu Wanniang made back then, so that Zhu Jianqing only gave her one year of life."

Shen Tianmian lay on his side beside him, put his arms around his waist, and asked, "Is there no standard for how much life is charged?"

"No. In my place, anyone who involves money and power, murder and arson will be kept for 30 years. In order to save their lives, those who are forced to stay for 80 years." Rong Yan stared at the pattern on the bed curtain, and gradually became drowsy, "... ...If...if you want to reverse yin and yang and bring the dead back to life, after the wish is fulfilled, you will be killed on the spot..."

His voice became lower and lower, and Shen Tianmian felt a light bump on his chest. When he lowered his head to look, he found that Rong Yan was actually leaning against his chest, curled up and fast asleep.

He was like a wanderer who finally returned home after many years of wandering, lying in the most familiar atmosphere, lying beside the most trusted person, throwing away all worries and worries, and fell into a deep sleep.

Return to Yunshan, Jianshu Academy.

"Master, why didn't you call me when Senior Brother Rong Yan came back..." He Lanyou held the sword and squatted at the door aggrieved, "I won't go eat, so I'll just sit and wait for Senior Brother to come back!"

Wu Dao didn't expect that a man as big as Rong Yan would actually start sneaking around, he couldn't laugh or cry and coaxed him, "Rong Yan said last night, I will leave after meeting you, don't be rude, get up first!" Follow me to dinner, be obedient."

He Lanyou sniffled, wiped away her tears, obediently followed Wudao, and walked towards the dining hall.

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