The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

"Senior brother." Shen Tianmian pushed the door in with the bowl and chopsticks in hand, "What are you thinking? You've been in a daze for a whole day."

"... thinking about Zhu Jianqing." Rong Yan rubbed his forehead, "Wu Qiruo? What is she doing?"

"I'm still worrying about my second aunt, and I want to call off the Liu family's marriage." Shen Tianmian served him a bowl of chicken soup, "Brother seems a little tired these two days, are you worried that other people will be implicated?" ?”

"It's not so much worry, but curiosity." Rong Yan absently stirred the chicken soup, "Zhu Jianqing is following my footsteps to kill people and make puppets. If he just wants to force me to open the barrier of Wuyin Mountain, it would be too much fanfare. Some."

"Brother thinks he has other plans?"

"Hmm... Maybe it has something to do with the resurrection of his father and sister? But I can't think of any other reason." Rong Yan took a sip of the chicken soup, and his eyes that were still a little bit sad suddenly lit up, "This is delicious."

Shen Tianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the brother's mood is not extremely bad, and he can be coaxed back with food.

Rong Yan felt a little relieved after eating a full stomach, and slept until dawn with Shen Tianmian's company.

After waking up, the sky is dark, and the willows are on the moon.

Rong Yan's turning over awakened Shen Tianmian, he touched Rong Yan's cheek habitually, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Rong Yan nodded: "I want to see Liu Yunshu, and then go to Wu Qiruo."

"Okay, I'll be with you."

Liu Yunshu was applying medicine to his wound.

Today Wu Qiruo's disturbance was too ugly, Wu Chongning wanted to beat her in a fit of anger, Zhu Zhongbao was naturally indifferent, but Liu Yunshu couldn't bear to see Wu Qiruo being beaten, so he couldn't help but stop her.

Wu Chongning wouldn't use too much force to beat his niece, but Liu Yunshu was just an ordinary person after all, and the back of his hand was directly shattered by Zhenshanlu's brutal skill.

Wu Qiruo didn't appreciate it. Instead, he scolded him for meddling with mice, and dragged Zhu Zhongbao who was watching the show away.

Rong Yan looked at his appalling back of his hand, took out muscle-creating ointment from his sleeve pocket and handed it to him: "Use this, the effect will be better."

Liu Yunshu looked up sadly: "No need, it's just a minor injury, I..."

"My senior brother told you to use it, you can use it." Shen Tianmian unscrewed the medicine bottle, "Stretch out your hand."

Shen Tianmian's posture was very strong, Liu Yunshu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and Shen Tianmian treated his wound and bandaged it simply and roughly.

Rong Yanyu said earnestly: "I'm serious, you should give up on Wu Qiruo, she's focused on Zhu Zhongbao now, nothing you can do will change it, don't get out as soon as possible and leave."

"I..." Liu Yunshu faltered, and couldn't help showing a wry smile, "Messenger, I may still have a glimmer of hope, so I can't make up my mind to leave for a long time, maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Rong Yan asked aggressively, "Maybe you can only give up after you die? I said that people with deep feelings like you are the most troublesome. People who don't want you, why don't you let go?"

Liu Yunshu was taken aback by his question, "Messenger, feelings don't mean you can let go, at least I can't."

"I can't feel your feelings, but I order you to let go." Rong Yan said forcefully, "There is no result in discussing with you. You are more like a mother-in-law than a cook who calls Zhu Lou to buy vegetables."

Liu Yunshu was soft but not hard, and said back: "Please forgive me for not obeying orders. If the messenger's beloved follows others, will the messenger let go?"

Rong Yan froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Shen Tianmian.

"..." Shen Tianmian coughed lightly, and said, "Your statement itself is not valid, and I will not leave my senior brother."

Liu Yunshu's eyes widened in shock: "You...you..."

"Fentao, Longyang, Duanxiu, whatever you want." Rong Yan said indifferently, "The matter of Wu Qiruo is very complicated, and it is definitely not something that your Liu family can participate in. If you don't get out as soon as possible, the entire Liu family will be killed by you." drag."

Liu Yunshu was silent.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of hurting his parents and relatives.He can give everything for his love, but his parents and relatives can't.

He can't make everyone sacrifice for him.

"...Give me a little more time, Messenger." After a long time, Liu Yunshu begged, "Three months, three months at most, I will cut everything with my own hands, and then leave the Shen family."

Three months is too long, Zhu Jianqing is standing in the dark, his whereabouts are uncertain, and may change at any time, Shen Tianmian was about to refuse, but Rong Yan said without hesitation: "Yes."

Shen Tianmian looked at him.

Rong Yan sighed, and ordered: "Shen Tianmian, please ask Mrs. Shen to arrange a small courtyard for me tomorrow, just near Liu Yunshu."

"I live with my brother."

"what ever."

Liu Yunshu breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the two leave.

Wu Qiruo sat in the room and gradually stopped crying.

The self in the bronze mirror has already cried out, her makeup is swollen, her eyelids are swollen, and she has long lost the beauty of the past.

She hesitated for a long time, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, as if she had made up her mind, took a basin of warm water to wash her cheeks, lightly painted her dark eyebrows, applied a little makeup powder, and finished her crimson lips. He knocked lightly on the small door.

Zhu Zhongbao fell into a drowsy sleep. When he opened the far door, he saw the beauty under the moon, Tingting, standing at his door, calling softly, "Zhu Lang."

Zhu Zhongbao was fascinated by the beauty, and couldn't control his lower/half/body, so he directly picked up the beautiful woman under the moon who came to the door, put him on the bed, took off his clothes and had a good time.

The moon is hazy.

On Guiyun Mountain, Gu Wei put on his clothes and yawned, and put the scroll in his hand aside.

Recently, Guiyun Mountain has been heavily guarded, and many things, no matter how big or small, have to go through his hands, and he is so busy every day that his feet don't touch the ground.

He was really too busy to take care of himself, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Tonight, for some reason, I suddenly became very tired and sleepy.

The door creaked and was pushed open.

Gu Wei raised his head in a daze, but saw his long-worried junior brother standing at the door, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Lu Huan?" He stood up in surprise and greeted his lost junior brother, "Why do you..."

Before he got close, a strong smell of blood came over his face.

The red clothes on Lu Huan's body were gloomy and gloomy, as if they were clotted with thick blood, and a ray of blood on his hands shone brightly under the moonlight.

Gu Wei hesitated and stopped: "Junior brother, you..."

"Brother. I'm here to look for you." Lu Huan's eyes were empty, and the snow silk between his five fingers was blood-stained scarlet, "I miss you so much, come with me, okay?"

Gu Wei subconsciously touched his knife, but found that everything around him had changed dramatically.

The entire room was engulfed in flames, the air was distorted and hot, and smoke and dust billowed.

Gu Wei looked at Lu Huan in bewilderment, wanting to ask him why he did this, when he just turned his head, a bloody light flashed in front of his eyes, and the air filled with dust and smoke poured into the lung duct from the initial wound on his throat.

Lu Huan stood behind him with downcast eyes, and coldly wiped away the blood from his fingertips.

Gu Wei fell to the ground with a "plop", and the light in his eyes gradually went out.

Flames quickly licked his corpse, covering him in hot flames.

He Lanyou was lying on the roof of the North Grass Courtyard.

He was inexplicably anxious and anxious today, and his heartbeat was so fast that he was restless, and he hadn't eaten for a day.

Can't even sleep.

His instincts were always right, and usually, something bad was going to happen.

Wu Dao slept soundly and soundly in the room.

There was a burnt smell in the air that penetrated He Lanyou's nose, he stood up like a carp, and half of Guiyun Mountain burned blazingly in an instant, burning half of the night sky red.

He Lan didn't have time to think about it, she jumped down from the roof, jumped into Jianshuyuan, and kicked open the door, trying to shake Wu Dao who was still sleeping.

"Master! Wake up! It's on fire!"

Wudao was unconscious, eyes still closed.

He Lanyou sighed anxiously, quickly packed up the thin and soft package, carried Wudao on his back, performed the lightness kung fu that Rong Yan gave him, and left Jianshuyuan without looking back.

——The arsonist is probably still returning to Yunshan, the situation without a knife is not optimistic, and he must leave as soon as possible.

Not long after he left, the fire reached Jianshuyuan.

Lu Huan pushed the door open but was in vain. After a long time of stunned, he turned and left dully.

The Guiyun faction was burned overnight.

The grass and trees in the mountain were affected, and there were very few burned ones. Fortunately, heavy rain fell at five o'clock, which prevented the fire from spreading, so that the people down the mountain were not affected.

The fire was so strange that in just one night, the entire Guiyun faction was wiped out, no one escaped from the sea of ​​flames, all the houses were burned to the ground, and there was no trace left, even the bones were burned to ashes.

The only surviving courtyard is the North Grass Courtyard, which has no traces of being burned and is well preserved.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain thought of the second elder brother of the Guiyun School who had been missing for more than 60 years. They spread rumors and rumors. When it reached Yanzhou, it turned into: Rong Yan died tragically 60 years ago.

When Rong Yan first heard the news, his mind was shocked, Yongshuang Jue lost control again, and he was forced to suppress it again.

Shen Boyong was also shocked when he heard the news, regardless of raising his sword, he wanted to go to Zhu Jian to settle the score.

Wu Chongning didn't know who Zhu Jianqing was, but he wouldn't let his husband run around like a headless chicken, knock him unconscious and throw him on the bed.

Rong Yan quickly calmed down after his anger, ignored Shen Tianmian's persuasion, barely supported his body, and kicked open the door of Zhu Zhongbao's room.

Wu Qiruo, who was still with Zhu Zhongbao Qingqing, was frightened by the loud noise and screamed. Seeing the menacing approach of the two, he subconsciously buckled his sleeve crossbow and pointed it at Rongyan.

Shen Tianmian frowned, pulled her sleeves and pushed her out of the door, closing the door with a "bang".

Rong Yan held the Soul-Living Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhu Zhongbao's right eye, and asked calmly, "Where is Zhu Jianqing?"

Zhu Zhongbao was so frightened by his aura that he shivered, subconsciously asked: "What... what?"

An impatient look appeared on Rong Yan's face, he raised his sword and dropped it, directly piercing Zhu Zhongbao's palm.

Zhu Zhongbao let out a miserable scream.

Before he came alone, Rong Yan pointed his sword at his eyeballs again: "I hate it when someone asks me to say a sentence twice. This is your last chance. Where is Zhu Jianqing?!"

"I, I, I don't know." Zhu Zhongbao trembled with fright, and the stench came out from his chest, "My lord... My lord, his whereabouts are uncertain. Usually, usually, Lord Jianqing came to me on his own initiative. I, we don't know where he is!"

Rong Yan laughed back angrily, and was about to add some tricks to make him taste the power, but Shen Tianmian stopped his hand and said: "Brother, he may really not know, we can ask another person."

Rong Yan stared at Shen Tianmian, his indifferent eyes melting a little: "Who should I change?"

"Shen Buping. My brother and I will go with you."

Daishan.

Shen Congyue stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of the mountain house.

Shen Buping came out to greet him in person.

The three of them were afraid of alarming Zhu Jianqing and making him wary, so they all changed their faces now.

However, Shen Buping's gaze still lit up the moment he saw Shen Congyue, and he half panicked and half welcomed the three of them into the house, as frizzy as a young man in love.

The pastries, flowers and fruits on the table looked first-class, precious and fresh, and the tea was Shen Congyue's favorite oolong jelly top.

Shen Buping's ears were slightly red, and he asked in a pretentious manner: "I don't know if you have come here, it is really negligent, what is the eldest son?"

Shen Congyue didn't touch the tea he prepared, pointed to Rong Yan and said, "It's not my business, it's his business."

Shen Buping put his earnest eyes on Rong Yan.

Rong Yan said bluntly, "Where is Zhu Jianqing?"

Shen Buping froze on the spot, and smiled apologetically for a while: "I'm very sorry, I don't know where your lord is."

Rong Yan frowned, drew out the Soul-Living Sword and pointed it at his front, and asked sharply, "Where is Zhu Jianqing!"

His posture was too frightening, as if he was going to eat Shen Buping.

"Rong Yan, forget it." Shen Congyue stopped him, "They might really..."

Before the words finished, a young servant hurried over and whispered in Shen Buping's ear, occasionally leaking two or three words, probably about the news of Guiyun faction's extermination of the sect.

After hearing this, Shen Buping gave Rong Yan a sympathetic look, and said, "I really don't know where he is, but if you want, you can wait for him here."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Rong Yan's mouth, and he grabbed Shen Buping's collar with his backhand, and lifted him up: "Wait? Wait for what? Wait until he kills everyone and makes them into puppets?!"

Shen Buping's neck was stuck by his collar, he couldn't breathe, his face was flushed red.

After all, Shen Buping is a child of the Shen family, and he has never done anything bad. Shen Cong couldn't bear to see him being treated like this, and persuaded him: "Rong Yan, calm down, even if you kill him, Zhu Jianqing won't show up." !"

Rong Yan, who was burning with anger, could no longer listen to anything.

All he wanted to do now was twist Zhu Jianqing's head off with his own hands, and comfort the spirits of the Guiyun faction.

"Messenger...cough cough...please...calm down..." Shen Buping held Rong Yan's hand with great difficulty, barely gaining a lifeline, "Your behavior now is no different from Master Zhu Jianqing."

Rong Yan snorted coldly, and threw him on the ground casually, his blue-green cat pupils gradually became murderous.

"Brother." Shen Tianmian gently grabbed Rong Yan's wrist, "Mr. Wu Dao is still alive or dead, why don't we go to Qingzhou again to see the specific situation."

"..."

Rong Yan stared at him blankly, his blue-green eyes gradually faded, replaced by indescribable despair: "If Zhu Jianqing did it himself, no one would be able to escape from his grasp."

At this moment, the helplessness buried under the peaceful appearance completely crushed Rong Yan.He looked at Shen Tianmian in dismay, and Dou Da's tears fell down unconsciously.

"Senior brother..." Shen Tianmian lowered his voice to the softest and comforted him heartbroken, "Don't cry, I will help you find him. When the time comes, it's up to senior brother to decide whether to kill him or cut him to pieces..."

Rong Yan took half a step back in a daze, avoided Shen Tianmian's hand wiping his tears, and said in a low voice, "I must find a way to kill Zhu Jianqing as soon as possible."

Even if they die together, he must never be allowed to stay in this world.

With heavy steps, he staggered out of the room.

Shen Tianmian worriedly followed behind him, only half a step away.

Shen Buping stood up in a bit of embarrassment, carefully straightened the folds on the collar, and turned to look at Shen Congyue: "Is there anything else, Eldest Young Master?"

"...It's nothing, I'm just curious, which side are you on?"

Shen Buping smiled without saying a word.

Shen Congyue didn't insist on an answer, and just said goodbye after asking.

"Eldest son!" Shen Buping said suddenly, "No matter what happens in the future, even if you and I meet in battle, I will give you a way out."

Shen Congyue paused slightly, and waved with his back to him as farewell.

Shen Buping watched him go, looked at his back in silence for a long time, and showed a bleak smile.

"My lord, my surname is Shen, so naturally I belong to the Shen family..."

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