The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

Shen Tianmian didn't say much, stood up calmly, brushed off the dust from the hem of his clothes, walked to Rong Yan's side, and held his cold hands.

"Hands are shaking, and your heart is so soft, don't say such hard words, brother."

His sudden approach caught Rong Yan a little off guard, and it was too late to withdraw his hand, so he could only give him a stern look, trying to shake off his hand.

"I wanted to say it just now, but like this, it seems that I am a bit thick-skinned." Shen Tianmian smiled a little rascally, "If senior brother doesn't come to hold my hand, it's the same if I come to hold senior brother."

Senior brother doesn't like me, but I come to like senior brother, it's the same.

He took Rong Yan into his arms and sighed softly.

"Brother, I really, really like you very much. If you can feel this emotion, that would be great."

His tone was heavy with regret, like those dying people that Rong Yan had seen.

Rong Yan was flustered for no reason, he struggled in his heart for a long time, raised his hand and put it down, finally chose to hug him: "Shen Tianmian, you..."

"I found a way to kill Zhu Jianqing in the pocketbook of Wuyin Mountain." Shen Tianmian did not let go of Rong Yan, but buried his head in his neck, and said in a low voice, "Two Method."

"One of them is to completely sink the Wuyin Mountain into the ground, so that the messenger of the Wuyin Mountain will disappear forever."

"The second is to make a wish."

Rong Yan's pupils suddenly constricted in shock.

"The defected Wuyin Mountain envoy still follows the principle of immortality, but if someone sacrifices their heart and makes a wish to kill the Wuyin Mountain envoy, then the principle of immortality will be broken."

"No..." Rong Yan widened his eyes in horror, "Shen Tianmian..."

His trembling voice begged: "Don't make a wish..."

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and Shen Tianmian smiled with relief, "Actually, I regret being this wisher a little bit, and I want to stay with senior brother until I grow old."

"However, if there are no mistakes, Mr. Wudao and the others should have arrived at the foot of Wuyin Mountain... Senior brother didn't find out, the plan has already started, if senior brother doesn't go, everyone will die."

"You are forcing me...Shen Tianmian..." Rong Yan's mind went blank, "I will bring them back, don't you..."

Don't make a wish, the kind of wish that goes against Wuyin Mountain will make the mountain spirit control me and kill you with your own hands...

"Kill Zhu Jianqing, Rong Yan, the envoy of Wuyin Mountain." Shen Tianmian's voice was as soft as a gust of wind, "This is my wish."

flutter——

The hot heart blood flowed down Shen Tianmian's clothes to the ground, and his bloody right hand passed through his chest - holding a dripping warm heart in his hand.

"Senior brother... I hope you live a good life rather than disappearing. Maybe... In another ten or a hundred years, there will be another person who loves you more than me."

Rong Yan caught Shen Tianmian's fallen body with empty eyes, and the heart in his hand turned into dots of starlight, dissipating under the bright moon.

Zhu Jianqing was sitting in the main hall of Wuyin Mountain, the reincarnation gossip disk had been activated, but the bodies of his father and sister had been reduced to ashes.

"I'm going to kill you all..." Zhu Jianqing looked coldly at the people rushing to Wuyin Mountain through the water mirror, "Rong Yan, you can't escape either."

"I gave you a lot of opportunities, but you didn't want it... Rongyan..."

He murmured in a low voice, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his hair was messy and hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

He is like a lunatic who still has a sliver of reason, just waiting for the last straw to completely crush him.

The people in the water mirror had already arrived at the foot of Wuyin Mountain. Zhu Jianqing showed an evil smile, turned around and disappeared into the hall.

"Master!" He Lanyou yelled out of breath when his foot fell into the snow, "Wuyin Mountain is so big, where can we find it?"

"Then split up and lure Zhu Jianqing out until Rong Yan arrives." Wudao touched He Lanyou's cold cheek, "If you are in danger, just let me know by sending a signal flare, and I will quickly Come."

"Hmm!" He Lanyou smiled cheerfully, "Master, don't worry, nothing will happen to me!"

The crowd scattered in different directions and began to search for Zhu Jianqing's location.

In the heavy snow all over the sky, a black shadow flashed past not far from everyone.

Rong Yan stood up numbly, dragged Shen Tianmian's body, and disappeared in place.

"Ah!" He Lanyou sneezed, and quickly wrapped the long jacket around her body tightly, "Why is it getting colder and colder..."

"If it's cold, go to the main hall of Wuyin Mountain." Zhu Jianqing quietly appeared behind him, and whispered in his ear, "You are the child that Rong Yan adopted, I know you .”

Startled slightly, He Lanyou leaned over and drew his sword, stabbing back at Zhu Jianqing.

Zhu Jianqing took a small step back and dodged He Lanyou's attack.

"It's so fierce. How could Rongyan raise such an impolite child like you?"

He Lanyou stood up, pointed his long sword at Zhu Jianqing, and his breath turned into clouds of white mist, disappearing into the cold air: "I know you too, you are the bad guy who made everyone unhappy, Rong Yan I said, you don't have to be polite."

"Sharp teeth!" Zhu Jianqing's expression changed, he approached quickly, and kicked him.

He Lanyou didn't know him well, but he also heard Rong Yan mention something, and immediately avoided the sharp edge, raised his hand and threw the signal flare out.

The red fireworks exploded in the air, Zhu Jianqing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed ferociously.

"That's fine," he said, "just enough to catch all of you."

He Lanyou stabilized his mind and stabbed with his sword. Zhu Jianqing turned his head, and the sword edge slashed across his cheek, leaving a red mark.

Zhu Jianqing stretched out his hand, wiped the blood off his cheek, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"You are very similar to Rong Yan, He Lan. So, I will try my best to be gentle and kill you."

"!"

He Lanyou, who noticed the strong killing, was startled suddenly, and quickly backed away, barely dodging Zhu Jianqing's lightning-like palm. When Zhu Jianqing was chasing him closely, he seized the loophole and pierced Zhu Jianqing with a sword. chest.

Zhu Jianqing did not retreat or evade, the distance between the two suddenly closed, Zhu Jianqing smiled triumphantly, and swung his palm again.

He Lanyou spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Goodbye, He Lan." Zhu Jianqing walked to He Lanyou's side without haste, and stepped on his chest.

A beam of vermilion sword energy cut off Zhu Jianqing's right leg just as He Lanyou's ribs were about to shatter.

"Zhu Jianqing!" Wudao gritted his teeth with hatred, and swung his sword again before Zhu Jianqing could recover.

Zhu Jianqing was angry and annoyed, and he didn't dodge. After being cut off with his right hand by a sword, his body turned into crow feathers, scattered and fused, and he was a complete Zhu Jianqing again.

"Mr. Wudao." Zhu Jianqing walked behind Wudao, "I'm very glad that I can send you two, master and apprentice, to die together."

The Kurong Sword came roaring through the air, directly piercing Zhu Jianqing's temple.

Rong Yan held He Lanyou who was almost unconscious with one hand, and protected Wudao with the other, leading the two of them away from Zhu Jianqing.

He Lanyou's breathing was barely detectable, Rong Yan put him in Wudao's arms, turned his head, and looked at Zhu Jianqing blankly.

Zhu Jianqing's hand that drew his sword trembled slightly.

It was the first time he had seen such gazes—indifferent and numb, all emotions had faded from Rong Yan's eyes, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity, ready to deprive other creatures of their lives at any time.

"Senior brother..." He Lanyou gently hooked the corner of Rong Yan's clothes the moment he jumped out.

Rong Yan trembled all over, stopped, and turned his head slowly.

"There are some things... I wanted to tell my senior brother a long time ago..." He Lan smiled weakly, "I've always wanted to comfort my senior brother, but I don't know what to say at all, I'm sorry Ah... senior brother..."

Rong Yan's long eyelashes had a layer of frost, making his eyes even more ruthless.

He Lanyou's eyes gradually faded, he groped, raised his hand reluctantly, and gently touched Rong Yan's cheek - he didn't find his familiar smile.

"Brother..."

Tears slid down the corners of He Lanyou's eyes, and instantly condensed into crystal clear ice beads, "Senior brother still looks the best when he smiles. I... like my brother laughing with me the most..."

"After killing the bad guys... Brother, you must... hurry up and be happy..."

He liked Rong Yan's smile at him when he was a teenager, it was so gentle and kind, as if he could accommodate all rivers and rivers. He didn't want to think that later, even when he was smiling, he was still so forbearing and suppressed.

Before He Lanyou's hand fell to the ground, it was firmly held by Rong Yan.

Rong Yan took his hand and put it on his cheek. After a while, he showed a faint smile, which was darker than his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, He Lan." Rong Yan comforted softly, as if coaxing a young child who refused to sleep peacefully, "Senior brother will avenge you, I'll kill them all, okay?"

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Zhu Jianqing's back for no reason.

Wudao was startled by the change in Rong Yan's aura, and before he could be sad, he was about to stop him when Rong Yan had already rushed in front of Zhu Jianqing.

Zhu Jianqing, who was recovering, was caught off guard, and was kicked flying by him. His broken ribs pierced into his lungs, causing Zhu Jianqing to spurt blood and cough violently.

"You!" Zhu Jianqing looked at Rong Yan in horror, "Who made a wish to you?! So selflessly dedicated his heart just to kill me?!"

He discovered the aura of the mountain spirit on Rong Yan, which meant that Rong Yan could kill him.

Zhu Jianqing panicked.

He can't die yet!He hasn't resurrected Father and Sister!He hasn't killed all these gangsters yet!

He can't die!

To everyone's surprise, Zhu Jianqing ran away. Rong Yan dropped Wudao, performed lightness kung fu, and chased northwest.

...This direction should be Qu Jingxia...

Wudao frowned, holding the dead He Lanyou in his arms, and followed step by step in the heavy snow.

Qu Jingxia also saw the signal flare and was approaching He Lanyou's direction, but unfortunately she was too far away and did not arrive for a long time, so she bumped into Zhu Jianqing who was running away.

"Zhu Jianqing!" Qu Jingxia's eyes were red, and he swung his fan and slashed at him.

Zhu Jianqing didn't expect to run into a roadblock here. Rong Yan was already faster than him, so he didn't dare to stop, so he could only directly bump into Qu Jingxia's ultimate move.

In the confusion, he actually forgot that everyone's weapons were blessed with Rong Yan's blood.

Zhu Jianqing's spine was cut open by this fan, and he rolled into the snow in embarrassment, and was forced to stop fleeing.

Facing Rong Yan's approach, Zhu Jianqing was finally afraid. He knelt on the ground and begged sadly: "Rong Yan! Rong Yan! Don't kill me, please! I haven't had time to resurrect my father and sister! I can't just die like this, please...please!"

He still had a childlike face, pink and white and cute, but now he was tearful and looked very pitiful.

"Rong Yan! You can't be soft on him! You..." Looking at Rong Yan's expression, Qu Jingxia suddenly couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Rong Yan stood in front of Zhu Jianqing, looked down at him for a long time, sighed softly, squatted down, his cold fingers moved like snakes on Zhu Jianqing's face, and wiped away his tears.

"I don't want to kill you either, Zhu Jianqing." Rong Yan's voice was as light as a feather, with imperceptible malice, "If I let you go, who will let them go?"

Zhu Jianqing's lips trembled, unable to speak.

"They are my friends, Liulixue, Wusuer, Wen Busha, Sui Qinglian, Shen Congyue, He Lanyou...and Shen Tianmian."

"They deserved a better future."

Rong Yan stuck the Kurong sword in his left hand on the ground, and calmly stretched out his hand to Zhu Jianqing, "Give them back to me, and I'll let you go, okay?"

Zhu Jianqing didn't move, his eyes turned around guiltily, not daring to look at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan, who didn't get a response, showed an ugly smile, and gradually tightened the hands on Zhu Jianqing's neck, "Give them back to me."

Qu Jingxia looked at Rong Yan who seemed to be insane, and felt pity and fear in his heart.

Rong Yan, crazy.

Zhu Jianqing was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, Rong Yan emphasized his tone, pressing him calmly and crazily.

"You, give them back to me...give me back my deep sleep!"

Suffocating, Zhu Jianqing held a handful of snow with difficulty, and threw it at Rong Yan's head and face.

Rong Yan let go of his hand, and the blood-stained snow stuck to his blue-green cat pupils, dirtying his jade-like face.

Rong Yan watched Zhu Jianqing go away without blinking, and when he was almost out of sight, he suddenly drew his sword.

Zhu Jianqing was about to rejoice for his escape, and wanted to turn his head to see Rong Yan's position, but the smile on his face froze suddenly.

The Kurong sword entered without a hilt, penetrated his chest, and nailed him firmly to the stone wall.

The murderous look on Rong Yan's face hadn't faded yet, seeing his expression, Zhu Jianqing understood everything.

He deliberately let him run away.

Making people die in despair after seeing hope is Zhu Jianqing's best trick, and now Rong Yan has learned it decently.

Rong Yan's hand holding the sword never let go, Zhu Jianqing couldn't break free, and finally gave up struggling.

When he was about to die, he saw Qu Jingxia's approaching figure, and suddenly laughed.

"Rong Yan, have you found out? Even if you resist, you still become like me."

"Killing people, playing with people's hearts, you are the second me now."

"I didn't accomplish anything with this sound, but I created you with my own hands... It's not a waste of life..."

His voice gradually dropped, his head drooped heavily, and he could no longer move.

Zhu Jianqing finally died.

Rong Yan pulled out the Kurong Sword, allowing Zhu Jianqing's body to be buried by the wind and snow.

Qu Jingxia looked at his blood-covered figure approaching step by step, and unconsciously took a step back.

——He heard Zhu Jianqing's last words, and was afraid that Rong Yan at this time had become the second Zhu Jianqing.

Seeing him retreating, Rong Yan stopped at a loss, looked at him blankly and emptily for a long time, and then said softly: "Take me to see Shen Tianmian, Qu Jingxia."

"I put him in the ice cave behind the main hall, where there is a coffin to keep his body from decaying."

Qu Jingxia was about to ask him why he couldn't go there by himself, when Rong Yan's knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

The temperature in the ice cave was lower than outside, and the breath turned into ice. Qu Jingxia carefully stepped on the smooth ice, walking with difficulty.

The blood on Rong Yan's clothes was already covered with a layer of hoarfrost. He was sitting dirty beside the coffin, his hands were so nervous that there was nowhere to put them.

I don't know how long it took before I finally had the courage to gently hold Shen Tianmian's hand—it was no longer warm, it was cold and stiff, no different from Rong Yan's hand.

Seeing his appearance, Qu Jingxia felt uncomfortable, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Rong Yan..."

"Are they gone?" Rong Yan interrupted him and asked without looking back.

"Mm...Mr. Wudao took them away." Qu Jingxia took out a wooden medicine bottle from her sleeve and put it on the coffin, "This is the concentric Gu developed by Wusuer... during his lifetime, I don't know Is it useful, but you can give it a try."

Either live together or die together, the probability is half, the bet is luck.

Unafraid of the cold, the concentric Gu slowly moved its body, one got into Rong Yan's body, and the other got into Shen Tianmian's.

Qu Jingxia stayed with Rong Yan for a day and a night.

Rong Yan didn't die, and Shen Tianmian didn't come back to life.

Or maybe Rong Yan had already died without a sound, and he just didn't know it.

The hope in Rong Yan's eyes gradually faded as time went on, and turned into a void again.

"Rong Yan, don't worry, maybe..."

"You don't need to comfort me, Qu Jingxia." Rong Yan looked at him calmly, "How could people who sacrificed to the Wuyin Mountain Spirit come back to life?"

"..." Qu Jingxia was silent.

Rong Yan endured it, the mist gushed out from his eyes, and he suppressed it forcefully.

"The moment he made a wish and forced me to kill him, I almost thought that I hated me."

"Hate me for being incomprehensible, and not understanding his intentions, that's why I let go so resolutely, leaving me alone."

"It must be punishment." Rong Yan whispered to himself, "It must be punishment. If I... could understand his feelings, he might not end up like this."

"Rongyan...you..."

"Leave too, Qu Jingxia." Rong Yan sighed with relief, "It won't be long before Wuyin Mountain will sink into the ground, and from now on, no warrior will live long, you should, and you won't How long have you lived... Live your last days well..."

Qu Jingxia's footsteps were no longer heard.

The people in the ice cave were completely gone, Rong Yan sat beside the coffin thoughtfully, after a long time, he stood up, whispered a few words into Shen Zhoumian's ear.

——This was the only time in his life that he did something that violated the rules of Wuyin Mountain.

He transferred all the spiritual power in his body to Shen Tianmian, and weaved a long and fulfilling dream for Shen Tianmian.

Qu Jingxia seemed to have a sense of it, and suddenly turned around, the whole mountain was like a mansion collapsed, rumbling, and the snow was mighty, pouring down like a turbulent waterfall.

The misty mountain sank into the ground, and the snow mountain turned into an endless ice field.

This era is completely over.

No one knows what ever happened.

Wudao returned to Guiyun Mountain. The grass and trees on the back mountain were still covered with burnt black ash. He sat in the courtyard, carefully wiped off the blood on Youran's sword, hung the sword on the wall, and passed away peacefully. .

He has lived for too long, without the blessing of Wuyin Mountain, he should have died long ago.

Qu Jingxia whipped his horse, and with Shen Congyue's unfulfilled long-cherished wish, traveled all over the beautiful mountains and rivers of this land, and died in the mountains.

The apricot blossoms in the city of Jizhou began to bud again, and the luxuriant trees were full of light; the women on the banks of the Qinhuai River plucked the strings with their fingers, and the sound of the pipa has never stopped.

--Finish

The author has something to say:

Bye now!Little Rabbits×(●—●)

Cough cough, there are expected to be two episodes, Shen Congyue Qu Jingxia's "First Sight", and Shen Tianmian's "Yellow Liang Dream"

Not too much.

As for what Rong Yan said in Shen Zhoumian's ear, you can safely guess boldly, but I can be sure that it is he, but the real he is not in the main text of this article, I have already outlined it in another article in the text.

There is a high probability that Rong Yan and Shen Tianmian will become the tools of the next chapter, and it is impossible without them.

That's it, goodbye, thank you for being with me all the way, I love you, Jiumi.

Nutrient solution, oh yes, thank you very much for your nutrient solution, and thank you for your willingness to read my unpopular handwritten story. See you soon! ╰(*?︶`*)╯.