The miserable system is okay

"The pattern on your neck, who made it for you." Zhuo Yichen removed the dust covering the pattern bit by bit, carefully following the original traces and trying to restore the erased part of the pattern. After reading the patterns, I feel more and more that the two patterns are too similar.

"I don't know. I already had it when I woke up." Jiang Zhi rubbed his arms and legs, and answered very casually. He casually tossed the ponytail on his shoulders, looked sideways at Zhuo Yichen and said, "I said Pavilion Master, you are very curious about me. You haven't investigated me a lot these days. What did you find out?"

Zhuo Yichen didn't respond to Jiang Yang, but he was thinking about what Jiang Yang said about waking up. Not long after, Zhuo Yichen took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and dripped some kind of potion on the pattern. There was a reaction, and the blue smoke slowly rose.

The pattern that has been destroyed cannot be restored, but the outline of the remaining corner can barely be distinguished, the interlaced lines are a bit scattered, and it is impossible to imagine the complete appearance. Zhuo Yichen moved his eyes to Jiang Zhi's neck again.

Jiang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable being watched, covered his neck and pointed at Zhuo Yichen, and said defensively, "Let me tell you, don't even try to put that thing on my neck, I will fight back. "

Zhuo Yichen's expression seemed to be looking at a fool, and he put away the small porcelain bottle and moved aside so that Jiang Cheng could see the pattern, "Here, is it somewhat similar to the pattern on your neck?"

Jiang Cheng blinked, put away his joking expression, got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks and walked over.

"Here...it does look a bit similar, but it's missing something." Jiang Cheng looked carefully, and the remnant pattern was indeed somewhat similar to the one on his own neck, but it was different when he looked closely.

"You really don't know who made it?" Zhuo Yichen's eyes remained undiminished, with faint suspicion. He didn't want to let go of any clues about the murder of his parents.

Jiang Cheng was exhausted from tossing around, and was asked in such a suspicious tone again and again, his mood was not much better, and the tone of his mouth was a little impatient, "The information on the Cangqiao Pavilion should be very detailed. If the pavilion owner wants to know Just send someone to investigate, why bother with me here, yes, I need the protection of the Cangge Pavilion now, but I can't help the Pavilion Master to question like this, I want to know, what is the Pavilion Master suspicious about?"

There is a great contrast between the suppressed dissatisfied Jiang Zhi and the appearance when he is laughing. The evil eyes seem to see through people, and the piercing coldness penetrates to the depths of the soul through the eyes. Zhuo Yichen who is looking at him can't help but feel sad Surprised, but the perennial habit made Zhuo Yichen's tone of voice still cold.

"At the beginning you trespassed on my Cangqiao Pavilion, and the grievances and grievances were canceled after the transaction. Now you are seeking the help of Cangqiao Pavilion, so pay attention to your attitude. Besides, there is nothing wrong with my Cangqiao Pavilion guarding against an outsider. ?"

"Okay, I, Jiang Mei, can't bear this grievance. Since the pavilion master is so guarded against Jiang, Jiang will leave here, and the pavilion master will not bother you." The corners of Jiang's mouth rose in a perfect arc, and there was no trace of a smile in Jiang's eyes.

Zhuo Yichen frowned, and wanted to say something after taking a step forward.

With a clang, the dagger plunged into the ground only an inch away from Zhuo Yichen's stepping foot, stirring up a pile of sand and stones.

"Jiang Hua!" Zhuo Yichen's face darkened visibly, but Zhuo Yichen, who had never explained anything before, still couldn't say anything, and just called out in a low voice.

"If the Pavilion Master still wants to ask something, forgive me Jiang doesn't want to answer now. If the Pavilion Master takes another step forward, Jiang will lose his sense of control. Let me leave." With a suppressed bad temper.

After Jiang Mei left, Zhuo Yichen felt inexplicably irritable, and when he looked at the pattern behind the Buddha statue, he didn't feel eager to know the clues at first. After taking a deep breath, Zhuo Yichen put the Buddha statue back to its original position, covering up Good pattern, and erased the traces of people in the hall, and then left with confidence.

......

System: Ahhhhh!Host, how can you do this!It's hard to get close to the target, host, what are you doing! ! !

Jiang Cheng: Can I bear my temper?

System: Oops, host, isn't it just a little suspicious, you should be broad-minded, don't forget your lover's faults!

Jiang Yang: What a mess, if you can’t say it, you won’t go, let him go first.

System: Really not going?

Jiang Cheng: No, find a place, I want to lay my body down.

System: Host... You forced me, I'm sorry!

The moment the voice in his head stopped, Jiang Zhi's steps stopped, a kind of pain that seemed to be squeezed by an external force acted on his heart, the vibration in his chest stagnated for a short time, his body was a little out of control, and the scene in front of him was like It's like adding special effects, suddenly far and near.

"Fuck, system... Do you want to die together..." Jiang Cheng couldn't even hold his heart and fell directly on the grass. The uninterrupted pain was accompanied by a terrible sense of suffocation.

The small hand of the system was pressing on the operation panel of the heart attack to gradually increase the percentage, and a group of voices sounded in Jiang Cheng's mind: "Ho... host, you should be tired, okay?" .” While flattering in a soft voice, he silently increased the value.

Feeling the increasingly unbearable pain and suffocation, Jiang Cheng wanted to resist tenaciously with his foundation of adapting to the torture for so long at first, but found that he was still too naive in the face of the system's unlimited value-added.

"Fuck, go, go, I'll go right away!" Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and almost wanted to pull the system out and dismember it.

"Okay! Host, come on! The host is the best!" The system's voice was so sweet when the punishment was turned off.

The appointed person got up from the ground, the discomfort gradually receded, he tore off several handfuls of grass with low pressure, and muttered in a low voice, "Why the hell am I doing this? Why?"

The system looked at Jiang Mei in the projection, and said silently, "For love~"

......

Ever since Zhuo Yichen left the temple, he always felt that someone was following him. At first, he thought it was Jiang Yang who had gone and returned, but now Zhuo Yichen has completely denied this idea, because he is very familiar with the terrifying evil spirit. Master, Yun Cangzhu!

Knowing that it was pointless to pretend anymore, Zhuo Yichen stopped at the rocky beach by the river, his eyes fixed on the patch of grass that was as tall as a person.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You have matured a lot and your mind is flexible enough. However, it is not a wise move to drive away your companions in this wilderness." The grass shook slightly, and the owner of the voice moved strangely, leaving a faint The afterimage of Zhuo Yichen settled down a few steps away from Zhuo Yichen. The large black robe wrapped a strong and muscular tall body, and the long hair was loosely braided behind him. The handsome face can not tell the real age, but the dark green eyes are full of cruelty in the world.

Zhuo Yichen's nerves tensed instantly, and bloodthirsty hatred was brewing in his calm eyes. The person in front of him was stained with the blood of countless Cangge Pavilion people, and he was holding the poisonous soft whip around his waist tightly. Yichen controlled his emotions and stared at Yun Cangzhu.

Yun Cangshu hooked the corners of his lips, and didn't take Zhuo Yichen's actions seriously, and even persuaded, "You are not my opponent, so I advise you not to act rashly."

"Try as much as you can." Zhuo Yichen is very aware of the gap between himself and Yun Cangshu in strength, but Zhuo Yichen will not be reconciled if he just gets caught like this.

Yun Cangshu lowered his eyebrows and shook his wrist, slowly raised his eyes, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his figure disappeared suddenly in the next second, and he appeared behind Zhuo Yichen in a breath, with a merciless palm with a hideous scar He patted Zhuo Yichen on the back.

The speed was so fast that there was no time to use the soft whip, Zhuo Yichen reacted very quickly and pulled out the dagger that Jiang Cheng had thrown on the ground before, stabbing Yun Cangshu's palm.

Yun Cangshu raised his eyebrows when he saw the dagger, and suddenly changed direction to avoid the dagger, and slapped Zhuo Yichen's shoulder with his palm, but he didn't use all his strength.

Zhuo Yichen held his shoulders and took several steps back before he could barely stop. Half of his body was numb from the shock, and the hand holding the dagger was also a little weak.

"It seems that the thief who stole things has escaped to you." Yun Cangzhu looked at Zhuo Yichen thoughtfully, ignoring the hatred in his eyes, and added, "Rin Shuang Sword is a good sword .”

Zhuo Yichen shrank his pupils, his dark pupils covered the light, and said coldly, "The Rin Shuang Sword is so clear and cold, you are not worthy to use it."

"Oh? Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's. They are so beautiful... People want to dig him out..." Yun Cangzhu's fingers were bent like eagle claws, and he darted towards Zhuo Yichen extremely fast.

His right hand was weak, so Zhuo Yichen had to change his left hand to hold the dagger. The moment he exchanged the dagger, a pair of slender hands suddenly appeared and snatched away the dagger. I'll use it."

A cold light flashed, and Jiang Cheng stood firmly between Zhuo Yichen and Yun Cangzhu. The hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and the blood from the tip of the knife slipped down and sank into the dust.

Yun Cangzhu was a little surprised, the pain from his palm was very clear, he licked the blood between his fingers, and looked at Jiang Cheng with interest, "The little thief who can use the Rin Shuang Sword? Interesting."

"It's useless, if you want to hit it, hurry up." The dagger was spun around in Jiang Zhi's hand and lay horizontally on the palm, and the blood stains just now had disappeared.

"Boy, there is a price to be paid for being young and frivolous." Yun Cangzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura spread around.

Zhuo Yichen secretly fiddled with several kinds of powder, not daring to relax for a moment while staring at the two.

Jiang Mei wasn't too nervous, he might just fight, what's the matter, "My arrogance also has capital, how about it, do you want to feel it?"

"Okay." After a good word fell, it seemed vague and unreal, and Yun Cangshu attacked Jiang Zhong with awe-inspiring momentum. The move was deadly, and Jiang Yang did not lose the wind. The flexible moves seemed soft, but in fact they concealed murderous intentions.

The collision of internal force would not benefit Jiang Zhi, he could not be tough, cleverly using the particularity of his own internal force, he could reduce the attack strength of Yun Cangshu by three points every time, but even so, Jiang Zhi couldn't stand it, what is it? Too much energy wasted, and the feeling of powerlessness made Jiang Cheng very speechless.

"Jiang Yang, get out of the way!" Zhuo Yichen finished the poison, reminded Jiang Yang, and attacked Yun Cangzhu suddenly with the strength of the soft whip.

Jiang Cheng understood that Yun Cangzhu was not flustered by a misplacement to avoid the attack range, and blocked the powder with a wave of his wide sleeves, but his vision was inevitably blocked for a moment.

Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to clenched the dagger tightly and used his internal force to stab Yun Cangzhu at a tricky angle, but the moment he approached, he saw Yun Cangzhu's mocking smile.