Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

In the middle of the night, the silent darkness collided with the fiery medicine pool, and the hot air was blowing along the night wind, and a drop of sweat fell from the corner of Qin Suzhou's forehead.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"He." Wu Lan turned her fingertips and pointed at Yan Jue.

"What do you want senior brother to do!" Wen Ruan struggled anxiously, but was tightly held by Gu Ge again.Gu Ge lowered his head to her ear and said something, she froze all over and stopped struggling.

Wulan sighed pretentiously, "I have already invested a lot of monks in this pool on the way to revive your sister, but it is still a little bit worse. I am wondering if a higher-level demon is enough," Huatou [-] Dun, "Oh yes, of course you can too, but I still want to keep you for fun."

"Hey, don't worry, I didn't want to, after all, it's my brother-in-law," Wulan interrupted the other person's conversation, touching his bumpy chin, "but I've put in so much effort, finally It’s just a complete corpse, if it can’t be revived now, it’s too bad, don’t you think so?”

"Instigated a fight in the four courts, led us to collect the corpses, and forced me to run away with my spiritual power..." Qin Suzhou sneered, "Hmph, it took a lot of effort."

"More than that." Wu Lan waved his hands brazenly, "I'm not talented, I ordered the assassination of the little prince of the Demon Race with human eyes and the imprisonment of the envoy. Isn't the reason for provoking a war between humans and demons to get more corpses?"

"you--!"

"Oh, I remembered, I killed Mu Heng and Luo Liu first, so Qin Suzhou, you have been looking for the truth for a long time, but you still haven't found it?" Wu Lan smiled slightly, and took out a black box from the storage ring , "Do you want to know how Zhao Ling died?"

"What else can I do?" Qin Suzhou looked at him coldly, "You told the secret back then, and then blamed my father."

"The first half sentence is right, the second half sentence..." Wu Lan shook his head with a smile, and slowly opened the box, a rancid and pungent smell spread, and Yan Jue couldn't help covering his mouth and nose in disgust.

"What the hell!"

"Zhao Ling's head." With a smile on the corner of Wulan's mouth, she stood up the box facing Qin Suzhou.

At that moment, Qin Suzhou's hair stood on end, and the muddy, unbearable, and dark memories of his childhood swept back again.

This head was taken from Zhao Ling's corpse, and it was so well preserved that even the maggots that came out of his mouth and nose in his memory were still on it.The rotten flesh was opened, and the eyes were opened blankly and lazily.

This is his father, but not the father he admits.

He didn't want to believe that his father would have such an obscure and embarrassing day.

"Senior brother..." Yan Jue wanted to shake his hand, but was startled by the burst of flames on the sunset bow.

"Wu Lan!!!"

Wu Lan twitched the corners of her mouth leisurely, and took out a white jade bell from her bosom.

Qin Suzhou's eyes were red with anger, and an arrow was pressed on the string, almost shooting towards his gate of life.

The moment before he let go, a huge jade mirror was displayed in front of him, and the familiar childish face appeared on the jade mirror, calling "Daddy" in a childish voice, and proudly raised himself to tie it on the hilt of the sword. bandages.

In an instant, tears flowed like a fountain.

The bandage was really badly tied, crooked, and a huge and ugly knot was tied at the end, but it still made a burst of laughter.

That was Zhao Ling laughing.

Qin Suzhou looked at the young and happy self in Zhao Ling's memories, and the hand that held the bow suddenly lost its strength.

"Although I have committed many crimes, I don't admit to all the crimes," Wulan's voice came faintly, "Qin Suzhou, see clearly, Zhao Ling was never blamed by me."

"He pleaded guilty on his own."

……

Qin Suzhou remembered that he used to learn spells from his mother, and he had to use them everywhere. His mother was serious and serious. He never dared to make trouble, so his easy-going and big-hearted father became the only target.

Zhao Ling's headband, girdle, sword hilt... almost everything will be added some small spells from time to time.Before Zhao Ling went out as an envoy to the demons, he had wrapped a healing bandage on the hilt of his sword. After Zhao Ling was rescued from captivity, he even praised him for the great use of this spell.

He thought that when his father came back, he could live in peace of mind, but he didn't expect that this was the beginning of darkness.

Jingbo led the monks to make peace with Cang Lin, and rescued the trapped Zhao Ling and others. Unexpectedly, after a while, Cang Lin suddenly attacked Bihaijiao, an important place in the cultivation world, and lost a large number of monks—the imprisoned messenger, Someone leaked a secret.

Among the crowd, some are at a loss, some have a heart like a mirror, some have escaped their shells, and some are pretending to be dead.

The consequences of leaking the secret were really bad. The then master of the Shengge Pavilion was shocked and settled the case. If no one took the initiative to confess the crime, he would execute all the messengers as a warning to others.

Under such pressure, Mu Heng came to find Zhao Ling.

"Senior," Mu Heng cupped his hands and bowed to him, respectfully said, "This junior is entrusted by my wife, how would you like to ask Madam?"

"She's very nice. If it weren't for this dispute, we should find time for the sisters to meet." Zhao Ling motioned him not to be too polite, and invited him to take a seat, "But you shouldn't be here just for this Just a little thing."

"Senior, you are so straightforward, then Mumou said it straightforwardly." Mu Heng frowned, "The whistleblower...what should we do?"

"Although we all know that Wulan did it, but as Wulan is the pavilion master's beloved disciple, Mu dare not speak out to Senior Jingbo..." He sighed, "Mu wants to discuss with Lord Luo, but has been I can't find anyone else, so I can only come here to bother seniors."

"Are you trying to persuade me to tell Jingbo?"

Mu Heng was startled, with a flustered look on his face, "Your junior dare not, it's just...just... really helpless, we can't just sit and wait for the Pavilion Master to execute us all, can we?"

"Don't panic, I also have the same intention," Zhao Ling paused, "But once this is made public, Wulan may only have a dead end."

Mu Heng looked at him, and said cautiously, "Senior, are you... worried about Wulan?"

"Under such a harsh environment, he is young and has the lowest qualifications among the few of us. It is normal for him to be unable to bear the recruitment. If it takes longer, I think Luo Liu will also suffer. I can't stop." Zhao Ling looked at Mu Heng and smiled, "You have a good backbone, and you are indeed the one that Sister Lan'er likes."

Mu Heng lowered his head guiltily.

"That's why I think, Wulan is young, even though he is guilty, the crime does not warrant death," Zhao Ling sighed leisurely, "It's such a pity."

Mu Heng's eyelids twitched, "Senior, what do you want to do?"

"I've discussed it with my wife. Although my wife disagrees, she can't convince me." Zhao Ling looked at him with firm eyes, "I'll confess this crime."

"You're crazy!!" Mu Heng yelled out in shock, almost overturning the coffee table, "This is a capital crime! Not only will you die a miserable death, but your honorable name will also..."

"I don't care about the posthumous name," Zhao Ling waved his hand, "Besides pity for the younger generation, besides, I also have my own plans."

Mu Heng was so shocked that he didn't dare to vent his anger, looked at the man across from him who calmly sipped his tea, and then said again, "The battle between the monks and the demons will definitely be irreconcilable, what will happen to my wife and children has always worried me. "

Mu Heng frowned, "Senior, are you worried that they will be implicated?"

"Sister Lan'er has always been hiding her identity, so it shouldn't be affected, but the fact that I married a demon saint is almost a well-known thing in the Holy Pavilion. Jingbo has now ordered all demons to be executed. My wife and children must be implicated."

"Then seniors must live to protect them!"

"It can't be protected," Zhao Ling said calmly. "Now the monks are almost screaming at the demons. Although I have all the skills, I can't shake the entire cultivation world by myself."

Mu Heng was dumbfounded, and after a long silence, he said dryly, "Is this the only way?"

"Although you look at me gloriously, in the eyes of the Holy Pavilion, I have only one role, which is to maintain the bond between the cultivation world and the demon clan. Now that the two sides have completely turned their faces, I don't need this bond anymore. No matter which side wins, I will not Maybe stay here in a good way." Zhao Ling said, "So before I die, I at least want to do something that I think is meaningful."

"I don't think Wulan deserves senior's protection." Mu Heng gritted his teeth.

"There is no one who is not worth it. If you did such a thing, I would do the same thing." Zhao Ling patted him on the shoulder, "People of the older generation like me should have retired a long time ago. I will leave this river and lake to you."

Mu Heng lowered his head deeply, his shoulders heaving violently.

"Well——" Zhao Ling looked at him and thought for a while, "If I want to ask you something, can I?"

Mu Heng raised his head abruptly, grabbed his hand vigorously, his fingertips turned white with emotion.

"Senior entrusted me, even if I, Mu Heng, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I will surely live up to it!"

"It's not that exaggerated," Zhao Ling was amused by him, "That's my son, he's a stubborn one. I'm afraid that my unexplained death will not hurt him too much. If possible, I hope you can Help their orphans and widowed mothers."

Mu Heng shook his hand heavily, nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"

——He later did fulfill his promise. When his wife erased Qin Suzhou's memory, Mu Heng took a huge risk to come to help.

——Qin Suzhou looked at this young and strange Mu Heng, and couldn't compare him with the sinister man in his memory for a while. After his wife died tragically and his daughter left, this man lost his former blood and became that kind of monster look like.

What happened later seemed to be logical. Jingbo agreed to Zhao Ling's conditions, and punished his lover in front of him—he melted the mask on Wulan's face with a soldering iron, and warned him to remember his mistakes and change him. A new face.

Zhao Ling committed suicide by taking medicine, and it was not in pain.In order to frighten future generations, Jing Bo specially preserved his spirit foundation, and used Gu worms to gnaw on his corpse, resulting in such a tragic death.But for some reason, maybe Wulan harbored resentment, or maybe it was the human eyes that got in the way, in the end Jingbo failed to protect their mother and child.

Qin Suzhou stared at the jade mirror unconsciously, barely feeling the sounds and changes around him.It seems that someone has been calling him from afar, but he has been unable to struggle out of the vivid memory of his father.

Suddenly, a sword struck from an angle, shattering the jade mirror without warning.

"Qin Suzhou!!!" Qingshan spat out a mouthful of blood with all his strength, and was soon drowned in the encirclement by the eyes of the besieged people.

Qin Suzhou opened his eyes, and everything around him returned to the cage.

Without the jade mirror in front of him is Yan Jue's figure, but unlike before sinking into the jade mirror to reminisce, Qin Suzhou didn't know when he had already walked so far in front, almost one step away from jumping into the hot water. medicine pond.

——What's more frightening is that he didn't stop.

His movements were abnormally stiff, as if he was controlled by Tara in Loulan Castle before, Wulan clapped his hands aside, watching him involuntarily step forward with satisfaction.

"Yan Jue!!"

late.

Yan Jue couldn't even turn his head back, so he jumped forward!