The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

..." Rong Yan looked at him with a complicated expression, "What wish do you want to make? "

"Help me recover my legs. I still have things to do, so I can't be disabled for now."

Without waiting for Rong Yan to answer, he asked again: "For such a simple matter, you probably wouldn't use the dream to deal with me, would you?"

When he said that, Wuyin Mountain became a magic stick to fool people with falsehood.

"No. Don't worry, I promise to make you back to normal."

——This wish has been fulfilled, this oath has been fulfilled, 30 years later, I will take your life.Qu Jingxia.

The white candles in the mourning hall were almost burned out, and a thick layer of candle oil was solidified at the bottom of the candlesticks.

According to Yanzhou's funeral rules, the candles on the first night could not be cut off, so Shen Tianmian dug out a bundle of new white candles from the drawer and replaced them one by one.

"Boy Shen." Qu Jingxia changed into white clothes and walked in, "Give it to me, let me do it."

Shen Tianmian handed the white candle in his hand to Qu Jingxia, and sat down on the futon again.

"Your leg……"

"I made a wish with your senior brother, and I will die in 30 years."

Shen Tianmian glanced at him: "You don't have to be like this, brother has always had his reasons for doing things, he may think that there are many righteous people and there is no shortage of him."

"...I know." Qu Jingxia replaced the white wax, and patiently lit them one by one. The lights shone into his eyes, and gentle ripples appeared, "I have other things to do, not just for your brother."

Shen Tianmian was speechless, and lowered his head sadly.

"Go and see Rong Yan, I'm here."

"I'm going to see my brother now, he will only be more sad."

"...I want to say something to your brother."

"..."

The sound of Shen Tianmian's footsteps gradually faded away.

The blood on Shen Congyue's body was wiped clean, and his plain clothes made him look a bit bland.

Qu Jingxia has always thought that Shen Congyue is a boring person, he has a natural liking for beautiful people, but in his eyes, Shen Congyue is at most a pretty idiot.

He is dull and sincere, and doesn't know how to be flexible. There are many things that Shen Congyue can't figure out what to do if he doesn't tell him himself.

Qu Jingxia occasionally conspired in her heart, thinking that the Zhengdao gang pushed Shen Congyue to the position of leader, maybe they just wanted to support a puppet.

It was later discovered that Shen Congyue, who was usually stubborn and honest, would become exceptionally comfortable and meticulous when dealing with large and complicated affairs.

Shen Congyue has his own way of management, although it is a bit stupid, it is very effective.

His way of dealing with the world is also clumsy and ridiculous.

Such people usually don't live long, so Shen Congyue lay in the coffin with a relieved smile on his pale face.

"I told you to leave quickly, but I didn't listen." Qu Jingxia showed a crying and smiling expression, "You are dead now. You deserve it."

"How long can I remember you? They will soon elect a new leader. I will go back to the Western Regions and continue to have fun. After your parents and brothers die, no one will remember you anymore."

"You say you, are you losing money..."

Rong Yan was sitting in front of the window with his cheeks propped up, and he didn't care that the rain outside was blown in by the wind.

Shen Tianmian held the umbrella and pushed open the door.

Rong Yan didn't turn his head back and said, "Has Qu Jingxia passed away?"

"Well, he said he had something to say to my brother, so I'm back." Shen Tianmian closed the umbrella and stood at the door, "Senior brother..."

"I'm fine, it's your Shen family who has something to do. Don't come here to comfort me." Rong Yan turned his head and looked at Shen Zhoumian calmly, "You take a good rest, I will find a way, in...after half a month , solve Zhu Jianqing."

Half a month later, if Zhu Jianqing could not be killed, he could only choose to destroy Wuyin Mountain.

In this way, he and Zhu Jianqing will disappear from the world.

This is the worst way, and the only way currently available.

The worst result is that the balance of the small samsara is broken, the world is chaotic for hundreds of years, and then calm is restored.

Rong Yan couldn't estimate how many of them would die, but he could no longer bear Zhu Jianqing's continued harming others.

Half a month is the bottom line he gave himself. If there is no other way, he can only put all his eggs in one basket.

When Shen Congyue was buried, Shen Buping also came, and he followed the funeral procession far away, never getting closer from the beginning to the end.

Duan Musheng yawned lazily at the end of the line, halfway through the yawn, his body suddenly became stiff.

A sharp dagger gleaming with cold light was attached to his throat. With a little force, it could cut his throat open and kill him with one blow.

"Hero... Hero, if you have something to say, speak it out, talk it out..." Duan Musheng raised his hands, "What do you need me to do? I know everything, and you don't have to pay."

"Don't talk nonsense." It was a woman's voice, she said, "You still have Rongyan's blood, right? Help me reforge the weapon, and besides, I want Shen Congyue's Zhaoming Sword."

Between dying suddenly on the spot and being hunted down, Duan Musheng chose to be hunted down.

He went back to Wuyuan Villa, stole the Zhaoming Sword, handed it to the unknown masked woman, gave her another blow, and then began his life of desperation.

He didn't dare to appear in front of everyone, for fear of being hunted down by Shen Tianmian.

Everyone was busy and didn't notice Duanmu Sheng's movements at all. When Shen Tianmian found out that Zhaoming Sword was missing, Sui Qinglian also disappeared.

Shen Tianmian suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"Don't worry." Shen Boyong patted him on the shoulder, "Qing Lian is not a reckless person, he should just go out to get some air."

Rong Yan stood quietly behind the two of them, and when he heard the news of Sui Qinglian's disappearance, he disappeared in a flash.

The crows carried the mutilated corpses of the woman and the old man in their mouths, and under the leadership of Zhu Jianqing, they flew all the way to Wuyin Mountain.

Wu Qiruo and Shen Buping were taken to Wuyin Mountain by him, and they helped Zhu Jianqing sew up the limbs and head of the corpse.

"Take my father and sister and follow me."

The two looked at each other, each picked up a corpse, and followed Zhu Jianqing into the study on the second floor.

Zhu Jianqing casually twisted the candlestick on the wall, and the bookshelf slowly opened to both sides, revealing a passageway wide for two people.

"Come here and follow me."

In the secret room is a yin-yang fish about the width of an adult's palm, surrounded by carvings of gossip images, which are exactly the gossip reincarnation discs recorded in the Taoist attendant's handbook.

Zhu Jianqing was in a good mood, bouncing down, and poured the life span collected from killing people over the years into the gossip reincarnation disk.

The corpses of the woman and the old man were lying side by side near the gossip reincarnation disk. Under Zhu Jianqing's forcible interference, the continuous life span entered the bodies of the two.

It's still a little worse.Zhu Jianqing stared closely at the reincarnation gossip disk, frowning as well.

"There are still a few lives left..." He murmured in a low voice, "Let me think about it, who is better to make up for..."

Wu Qiruo aimed at Zhu Jianqing's back, raised his right hand, and the short arrow flew out, piercing Zhu Jianqing's right chest instantly.

Zhaoming sword slashed Zhu Jianqing's throat, and blood gushed out. Zhu Jianqing covered his neck, took three steps back, and looked at the two in surprise.

Neither Wu Qiruo nor Shen Buping moved.

A cyan figure suddenly appeared on top of Zhu Jianqing's head, holding a long sword and stabbing obliquely into Zhu Jianqing's shoulder blade, directly piercing his upper body, smashing his internal organs.

Zhu Jianqing fell to the ground, blood flowing under him in a shallow pool.

Zhu Jianqing's eyes were full of disbelief.

"You... why did you do this..."

He can understand Sui Qinglian and Wu Qiruo.

But Shen Buping, why did he kill him? !

Shen Buping walked up to him with his sword in hand, a smile and tears appeared on his always gentle and easy-going face.

He said, "You killed my god."

He followed Shen Congyue's footsteps and went through a long and lonely period. Martial arts practice can't reach the sky in one step. What Chang Yan changed was only his aptitude, and all the achievements after that were all due to his own hard work.

Shen Congyue is the light in his life.

A partial child, no matter how obedient he is, will inevitably be looked down upon by others, but Shen Congyue never does.

Shen Buping didn't covet a long life, he agreed to Zhu Jianqing's request just to be able to keep an eye on Zhu Jianqing's movements at all times, so as to keep Shen Congyue away from danger.

He is using his own way to guard this beam of light.

But Shen Congyue died.

The light in Shen Buping's life also disappeared.

Anger and hatred ensued, and he wanted Zhu Jianqing's life.

Wu Qiruo has never been a stupid person, or in other words, a smart woman understands people's hearts better.

After getting rid of Zhu Zhongbao's control, Wu Qiruo's first thing to do after regaining his sanity was to assassinate Zhu Jianqing. After he missed a hit, he tried to find another way.

She was even better at lobbying than Zhu Jianqing, and promised Zhu Jianqing to help him open the barrier of Wuyin Mountain.

So there was that scene on the wall.

Rong Yan saw through her thoughts, but did not stop her.

If Rong Yan knew that in this plan, she would involve Shang Sui Qinglian, and maybe she would stop her a little bit, but now, everything is a foregone conclusion.

She used the crow feather on Zhu Jianqing's body as a psychic medium, and brought Sui Qinglian to Wuyin Mountain the moment Zhu Jianqing cast a thousand miles away.

So there was this assassination.

The light in Zhu Jianqing's eyes gradually went out.

"He... is dead?" Shen Buping frowned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"The weapon modified by Mr. Rong's blood should not be a problem to kill him." Wu Qiruo looked at Zhu Jianqing's unfeathered body, and An Zi breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, it's too cold here."

Sui Qinglian frowned, he was still thinking about the immortality of the envoy from Wuyin Mountain, he didn't put away his sword and left until the figures of Shen Buping and Wu Qiruo were gone.

The moment Sui Qinglian turned around, Zhu Jianqing's body suddenly turned into a feather and disappeared into the air...

"Where is Qinglian? Are you back?" Wu Dao pushed open the courtyard door and asked worriedly.

"Haven't come back yet." Shen Tianmian shook his head, "Senior brother...is gone too."

"Rongyan is gone too?!" Wudao's expression froze, "What's going on...you still have to run around at a time like this..."

The words of reproach were only half spoken, and the courtyard door was kicked open again.

Rong Yan dragged Wu Qiruo and Shen Buping, who were covered in blood and dying, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Senior brother!" Shen Tianmian quickly got up and pulled Rong Yan out from under the two of them, "What happened?!"