The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

Rong Yan looked at Shen Tianmian steadfastly, shook his head for a long while, pushed his hand away, and went back to the room alone.

What's going on here?Wudao looked at the distraught Rong Yan, and was even more worried in his heart.

"Senior Sui..." Wu Qiruo's tears filled his eyes and never fell, "Senior Sui is dead..."

Wudao was shocked, and looked at Wu Qiruo in disbelief: "What did you say!?"

"Senior Sui, he's dead..." Wu Qiruo frowned, and looked at Wu Dao in despair, "It's my fault, Zhu Jianqing didn't die at all... Senior Sui covered me and Mr. Shen and escaped. But he himself couldn't last until Mr. Rong arrived."

The last sword Sui Qing practiced was called Shiba Wuyue.

In the whole set of sword styles, only this sword does not need to be light and elegant, but to cut open the gap between heaven and earth and split the two places with the momentum of lifting weights as lightly as possible.

This sword not only stopped Zhu Jianqing, but also dragged the two corpses into the fire pit and burned them completely.

After this move, Sui Qinglian was at the end of his strength. The two of them watched Zhu Jianqing go crazy across the sky. They tore off Sui Qinglian's arms with his bare hands. Scarlet blood splashed everywhere, staining the mountains. snow……

"You ruined someone I cherish, this is my return gift to you, Zhu Jianqing."

When Rong Yan arrived, he only had time to hear the last words.

Suiqing practiced to death in pain, but also calmly.

Zhu Jianqing, who had gone mad, behaved wildly, making it difficult to resist. With Wu Qiruo and Shen Buping, Rong Yan had no time to get back Sui Qinglian's body, so he had to drag them away first.

Rong Yan lay on the bed, stretched out his hands, and held them slightly in the void.

He never seemed so peaceful.

From the initial fear, despair, anger, and sadness to the current calmness, his mind seems to have never been so clear, as if his mind has been washed by water, it is clear and transparent.

In fact, things were not that troublesome, it was because of his selfishness.

As long as Zhu Jianqing is dead, things will be much simpler. He is just coveting the emotion and warmth that Shen Tianmian brought him, and there is no other reason besides this.

When he showed up, he originally wanted to warn Qu Jingxia and Shen Congyue to pay attention to the movements of the martial arts in the Central Plains.

They were supposed to be in their own positions and manage their territory well, but they were abruptly dragged into the dispute in Wuyin Mountain by him.

Because of his momentary greed.

It shouldn't be.

Rong Yan let out a foul breath from his chest, stood up and pushed open the door.

Shen Tianmian was not in the courtyard.

As soon as he opened the door, all eyes were on him.

"I'm fine." Rong Yan didn't look in the mirror, not knowing how pale his face was, "Don't worry about me, I will find a way to solve it, give me some more time, I..."

He was a little incoherent and didn't know what to say.

At this time, if Shen Tianmian was here, what would he say?

Probably: Brother, take a break, let me figure out a way.

Rong Yan couldn't continue talking, and took back the foot that had just taken half a step out of the room, and closed the door again.

Shen Tianmian was indeed thinking of a way.

He checked the account again.He has tossed and tossed this thing so many times that it is almost rotten.

The candlelight shines through the brocade cloth, casting half of the shadow, Shen Tianmian takes out the scissors and cuts the brocade cloth, revealing a small interlayer.

Inside the interlayer was a slip of paper as thin as a cicada's wing.

The note is not the secret words of Duanmu's family, but a few lines of Xiaozhuan.

After Shen Tianmian read it, he was silent for a long time, not daring to see Rong Yan.

The handwriting on this note was too heavy for his rational mind to make a judgment for a while.

——The future and the present, what should he do.

Sui Qing's body was fished out from the lotus pond in the courtyard.

Zhu Jianqing divided his body into countless pieces and sank into the mud. Rong Yan led people to grope in the mud for a long time before he pieced his body together.

The Sword Immortal, who loved cleanliness and fluttering green clothes in life, actually fell into the mud after death, filthy.

Rong Yan's expression was close to numbness, and a person who was extremely angry and sad couldn't even speak.

Shen Tianmian stood beside him and took his hand.

Rong Yan struggled for a while, then calmed down.

Standing in the mourning hall, Shen Boyong, with gray temples and a tired expression, seemed to have aged a hundred years overnight.

Dissociated from the family, wandering in the rivers and lakes, his concern for his brothers and sons can be counted on the fingers.

But always focus on the most important points.

He always felt that life and death seemed to be far away from him and them, but in the end he realized that even though he had lived his whole life, he still couldn't let go of the death of his own son and good brother.

Everyone was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate themselves. He Lan wanted to comfort her, but she was so stupid that she didn't know what to say. She glanced around and couldn't help saying: "Huh? Where did you go without shame?!"

Rong Yan hurriedly raised his head and looked around: "What's going on?! Didn't he still..."

In the middle of speaking, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Since last night...they haven't seen Wen Bushay again.

It's too late.

The crowd dispersed and searched along small paths in all directions, and finally found Wen Buxie's body in the woods behind Wuyuan Villa.

He was hung high on the book, his wrists, ankles, and wrists were cut open with deep bone wounds, the poisonous purple blood trickled down, and the vegetation and leaves on the ground had withered and turned yellow.

With trembling hands, Rong Yan took Wen Buxie down.

He felt like he was out of breath.

Zhu Jianqing...Zhu Jianqing!Who are you going to take revenge on? !Who else do you want revenge on? !No one in this world will ever forgive you!Why are you still being aggressive? !

"Senior brother!" Shen Tianmian held his shoulder and shook desperately, "Breath! Can you hear me?"

Rong Yan suddenly came back to his senses, fresh air suddenly poured into his lungs, making his heart throbbing.

"I'm fine." Rong Yan pushed Shen Tianmian's hand away calmly, "I'm fine, you... no, Duanmusheng, remember to bury them."

"Ah? Good." Duanmusheng nodded hastily.

His tongue seemed to be taken away by a cat, and he couldn't say any witty words.

Shen Tianmian looked at Rong Yan's back, sighed, and ran away from Rong Yan.

After October, the weather starts to turn cold.

The relationship between everyone and Rong Yan became visibly alienated by the naked eye.

It's not that they hide from Rong Yan, but Rong Yan hides from them.

This is Rong Yan's silent rejection to everyone.

He doesn't need help, and he doesn't need friends anymore. He has made up his mind to cut off everything, and transfer the power in his body back to Wuyin Mountain. When the time is right, Wuyin Mountain can sink into the ground forever and disappear from the world.

At that time, he and Zhu Jianqing will disappear into the world together, as if they have never been there.

It's better to break off any relationship as soon as possible.Rong Yan let out a long breath, turned around the corner, and bumped into Shen Tianmian who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Brother." Shen Tianmian stood three feet away in front of him, "I have troubled you."

"No, don't think wildly." Rong Yan withdrew his gaze, his complexion was so pale that he was almost transparent due to the excessive consumption of energy in the past few days, "What do you want me for?"

"I want to talk to senior brother, can you?" Shen Tianmian stretched out his hand to Rong Yan, looking at him expectantly, "Tonight, the moonlight is very good in the back of the mountain."

Rong Yan moved his fingertips slightly, instead of holding his hand, he said indifferently: "Let's go."

Shen Tianmian withdrew his hand in frustration, smiled wryly and walked ahead to lead the way.

In the mountain breeze at night, Rong Yan followed behind Shen Tianmian, twitching the cold fingers hanging by his side, and regretted not holding Shen Tianmian's hand.

Those hands must be warm, dry and generous, the kind of temperature that is flat and not likely to burn others, can always softly reach the bottom of Rong Yan's heart.

But now, Rong Yan no longer dared to hold on to this warmth, fearing that he would be attached to it, hesitant, and kill more people.

He could no longer accept anyone's death.

The moonlight in the mountains was cold, and the vegetation was covered with frost. Shen Tianmian sat on the ground and patted the seat beside him: "Brother, come and sit."

Rong Yan didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he shook his head to show his rejection.

Shen Tianmian didn't want to see him look embarrassed and alienated the most, turned his head away, and after thinking for a moment, he showed a flat smile again.

"I had already thought about a lot of things and wanted to tell my brother, but suddenly I didn't know what to say."

"..." Rong Yan frowned slightly, as if he wanted to comfort him, but before he could say it, Shen Zhoumian said again: "Brother, do you want to say something, so just say something?"

You guessed it.Rong Yan was robbed of the words, and he pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

"Actually, senior brother has always treated me like a child, coaxing and pampering me to respond to every request. Even if he is with me, senior brother doesn't really like me."

"Senior brother is just accommodating me. For a long time, I thought that I had already held brother's hand, but the distance between us has been invisible."

"In my brother's heart, I will always be just a child who can't grow up, and I will never be able to stand with my brother."

"No..." Rong Yan spat out half a syllable in a panic, and was quickly swallowed by himself.

He wanted to say, no, Shen Tianmian, you once rescued me from isolation and helplessness, and gave me the companionship and warmth I longed for most. I am the real greedy and despicable person.

It was he who began to be attached to the human world that caused so many people to die innocently.

These people should have a more wanton future.

The ice under the snow-capped mountains is used to loneliness and coldness. When it develops a desire for warmth and involuntarily steps out of the snow-capped mountains to chase the sun, it is doomed to perish.

Rong Yan lowered his head and looked at his own toes. After deliberating for a long time, he said insincerely: "Since you are self-aware, you should stay away from me. Don't trouble me any more."

It was the first time he said such cruel words to Shen Tianmian, and his nervous fingertips were trembling.

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