Legend of Shangxian

Jiang Hao tore off the fairy-binding talisman on his body two or three times, and the silk thread fell into pieces and was kneaded into several sections.

Jiang Hao glared at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was aggrieved and rubbed his butt. When Jiang Hao kicked him, he put a lot of force on his feet, and it hurt quite a lot.

Jiang Fan felt sorry for him, and every time Jiang Hao bullied him, he would think of the past.

Back then when Jiang Hao was still full of ghost energy, the two of them were almost caught by the ghost king and stuffed between their teeth when they were collecting medicine.It was Jiang Fan who ran all the way with him in his arms, trying his best to escape the catastrophe.He was almost bitten by the ghost king's big mouth several times, but Jiang Fan didn't shake off the porcelain pot in his arms.After running away with two shoes and walking barefoot for thirty miles, I found my way back.

Jiang Fan sniffed, thinking of the hardships he had suffered in the past, he wanted to cry.

Jiang Hao saw him huddled into a ball, sobbing aggrievedly there, and felt a little unbearable.Just as she was about to say some comforting words, there was a slight sound outside, and she immediately held her breath.

It sounded like when cloth was rubbing against the wall. I strained my ears to listen carefully, but the sound disappeared without a trace. It was obvious that someone was watching.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Fan. He wanted to tell him to shut up, but felt that he was really sorry for him, so he kicked Jiang Fan with his heel almost gently, "Why don't you talk? Are you dumb?"

Jiang Fan was used to being bullied, and immediately sensed the hint of goodwill in these words, as well as the almost intimate gesture, and quickly touched the inner corners of his eyes to wipe away the tear that was squeezed out.

Jiang Hao and Jiang Fan are like a rarity, a baby pimple that has been treasured at home for many years, holding it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, holding it in your mouth for fear of melting, even if you get used to a bad temper, take it out and tell others When listening, it is also long-faced.The majestic Jiang Tong is his brother-in-law, and this is a fact that he can't run away. Every time Jiang Fan mentions Jiang Hao, or even thinks of Jiang Hao, he doesn't feel proud.

Jiang Hao has changed from a cloud of chaotic air to a decent young man, Jiang Fan always feels that he has his own credit for this, Jiang Hao treats him better, and immediately responds tremblingly.So he asked with a sneer, "Then why are you touching me?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Hao pursed his lips into a straight line.

Jiang Fan was holding a piece of residual thread in his hand, and his expression twisted for a while, as if a little embarrassed, he rubbed it slightly with his hand, and the silk thread fell off in powder form in his hand, it was a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Someone touched me, and I wound the thread along that person's wrist to his waist."

There was no embarrassment on Jiang Hao's face, but a look of disgust, "If you don't do your job properly, you will also know these dirty things."

Jiang Fan was ashamed and ashamed, his face turned red, the red was like colored ink on rice paper, from the roots of his ears to the back of his head.This is indeed not a skill that gods should know, it was taught to him by the yellow earthworms trained under the fence.

At that time, Jiang Fan had nothing to blame. He saw the earthworm crawling around every day, crossing two dirt roads, bypassing a ditch and going to the Yuelao Temple. He was worried that he would be run over by a car when passing by, so he picked him. He crosses the street.

Yellow Earthworm is a taciturn and gluttonous guy. When a passer-by passes by with a basket of sweet food, he sticks a mark on the sole of that person's shoe, turns the sand into a thread, and drags out a long trace.The thread is soft and flexible, just as transparent as silk, leading it to slowly follow the past to have a full meal.

When Jiang Fan was bored, he would tease earthworms with banana leaves and grass roots. The earthworms were miserable, and Jiang Fan always picked him to come over during his afternoon nap. One day he was annoyed by harassment, so he taught him this skill in a fit of anger. Send Jiang Fan to practice.

This kind of method is naturally unworthy in the eyes of Jiang Haolei.

"Idiot, I've been carrying you to fight with people, are you confused?" Jiang Hao snorted and refused to admit it.

Jiang Fan randomly picked up a piece of pastry and turned it into a thread, and pasted it without thinking about it. He didn't expect to lose his craftsmanship, and finally brought Jiang Hao and him to suffer. His eyelids were flushed with shame, and he coughed lightly. Two voices changed the subject, "What is this place?"

Fangfangzheng is a hut, no bed, no quilt, no table, no chairs, more like a prison number than a guest room.

Jiang Fan was stunned, "They even said they would entertain us. I didn't expect them to be so glamorous on the surface, but they are actually too poor. They are not much better than those beggars. It's fine if they don't have bedding, and they don't even have tea if they want to drink."

The surrounding walls gradually showed some traces, like lattice windows with light at the top and dark at the bottom, reflecting the light coming from nowhere, with a gray color.It flickers on and off like the light behind a firefly's buttocks. When it's on and on, the lattice window is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Sitting in the room, I felt inexplicably peaceful, and felt that the light was extremely beautiful.Jiang Fan stared at the light in a daze for a while, then came back to his senses, saw Jiang Haomu was looking at him with a face, he smiled awkwardly, and asked cautiously, "You already knew there was a problem here, didn't you?"

Jiang Fan always has a hard time grasping how to get along with his brother-in-law.When Jiang Hao was far away, he felt like grass grew in his heart, and he always wanted to touch and grab it, just like his own pet, he had to be hugged and rubbed in his arms to be really good.Suddenly they got close, and felt a little awkward, the two big men sat on the floor, alone in a room, really didn't know what to say.

Jiang Hao didn't answer, but fortunately Jiang Fan was also used to talking to himself, seeing that he didn't respond, he muttered, "What's the use of you saying we're trapped?"

"One has no money and two has no power. Even if it is a bondage ticket, I can't extort much money. My salary is very limited." Looking at Jiang Hao, "Actually, you don't look like a rich master."

"Besides, we haven't offended anyone! No, I haven't offended you, maybe you can."

Jiang Fan thought of the rumors he had heard, and couldn't help worrying for Jiang Hao, "The seniors don't say anything about you in person, and they approve of you if they don't mean it. These old fritters are broken. You don't Take their words too seriously."

Jiang Hao snorted, Jiang Fan saw that he was not annoyed, so he began to confess with all his heart, "This is what you and I are willing to say, I am your brother-in-law, we are our own family, I don't know as much as you, outsiders What do you think? Those people just don't tell you, just watch you laugh."

"Colleagues say that you are hard-hearted, stepping on your brother-in-law to show your power and establish your trust. I'm not saying that I have nothing wrong with me, but look at your general judges, who took the knife from their own family members? A few days ago, the nephew of Cao Tongpan’s family wore a white fox fur coat, which he said was left behind when his uncle wiped out the fox’s nest. As for our family, it’s the opposite.”

"Jiang Hao, I'm not complaining that you didn't buy me a fox fur coat. I don't need that thing either. It's fine if I have squirrel fur. I'm not saying that squirrel fur is better than fox fur. Fox fur is so warm. , I said it has no other meaning, just say it casually, I really don’t care what you want, what I said is a truth, brothers who fight tigers fight father and son soldiers, don’t you think so?” Jiang Fan leaned over, a picture His face almost touched Jiang Hao's nose.

"Jiang Hao, take a good look at me. My brother-in-law is actually a good-looking talent, and it won't be embarrassing if you show it out. You can brag for me again. If we have two swords combined, wouldn't we be invincible in the world?"

Jiang Hao turned his head to look at Jiang Fan.

When Jiang Hao seldom listened to him like this, Jiang Fan became more and more interested, "You are very beautiful now, but what about the future? Don't dislike what I say. In case, like today, you offend someone, brother-in-law I have no power or power, how can I save you?"

"Brother-in-law and I have a piece of land. Anyway, we manage a piece of water and soil. Even if you call in Yin soldiers, you have to report to the higher authorities. If you say that if you don't get an official to do it with bare hands, then you really shouldn't be calling the land ineffective.

So I think you should take it easy, don't think that I'm trying to cling to you, for the sake of improvement or something.Don't think that I just want to be an official. After all, isn't it all for you?

There are people in the DPRK and China who are good at doing things, and we have mutual support.With my help, you wouldn't have to work so hard.In case something happens, anyway, I'm your brother-in-law, so I can't watch you being bullied, don't you think so? "

"Puchi," the eavesdropper outside couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Hao glanced at the flickering shadow wall, and looked at Jiang Fan with a little impatience on his face, "It's really noisy."

Jiang Fan was quiet for a while, seeing that there was no movement outside, he lowered his voice and put his head against Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao thought he was going to discuss some strategy with him, so he raised his eyelids and listened.

"Jiang Hao, my brother-in-law said good things to you. In fact, I understand your thoughts a little bit. You think I'm incompetent and can't help you. But you can't look at it that way. The second dog of Sister-in-law Liu's family, everyone It is said that he will not be able to become a tool in the future. Didn’t he also work as an errand for the manager and spend the money he put out? His one item is the income of their family for three years in previous years. When the tiger still naps, you say you offended the person There are so many, as the old saying goes, it’s easy to hide with an open gun and hard to defend against a hidden arrow. What if someone catches your pigtail while taking a nap?

It is said that the Heavenly General of the Upper Realm was banished to the Jiehe River as a demon because he broke the bronze drum, and suffered from being eroded by knives, axes, and flames every day.This is such a big deal, how could he suffer such a big crime?Isn't it true that when the upper lip of the officials touches the lower lip, they can do whatever they want?It has a lot to do with his usual discord with others. "

"Shut up." Jiang Hao sipped lightly, and sprayed all of it into Jiang Fan's mouth in one breath.

"Brother-in-law~ Even if I keep my mouth shut, you won't be able to get out, right?"

Jiang Hao straightened his back and held the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand with a swish. Jiang Fan immediately crouched in the corner with his head in his arms and begged for forgiveness, "I was wrong~ I have something to say, don't draw the sword casually."

Jiang Hao's Demon Killing Sword was bestowed by King Qin Guang. That sword was a piece of divine iron conceived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain when the world was created. The most precious treasure, with the root of wisdom and spiritual consciousness, is invincible.

Jiang Hao ignored him, jumped up after drawing out his sword, and slashed down in the direction where the laughter came from just now.

Immediately, black and gray shadows on the surrounding walls became active, and the walls, like activated spirit snakes, instantly became gleaming, like a polished mirror.

With a sound of "dang", all of Jiang Hao's sword energy was reflected back.

The Demon Slayer Sword seemed to have cut something harder, sparks burst out, and a more dazzling light shone over.

Jiang Fan yelled "Yeah", and saw Jiang Hao falling straight down from above. In mid-air, Jiang Hao turned over with a kite, and knelt down on the ground with one knee.

Jiang Fan immediately came over and was very concerned, "Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hao looked at his right shoulder, and there was a wound of more than three inches on it.

Jiang Fan pressed the wound with distress, "Why are you so careless? What is that? I saw something swimming inside."

Jiang Hao shook his head lightly, and glanced at him, Jiang Fan focused all his attention on Jiang Hao's shoulder, "This wound is real, if Ruyi knows about it, she will die of heartache."

Jiang Fan hurriedly found the hemostatic grass from his body, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and then applied all of it on Jiang Hao's wound.

Jiang Hao closed his eyes and groaned, obviously in severe pain, Jiang Fan quietly stretched out his finger and flicked on the sword, "Why does your sword even deflect the master?"

Jiang Hao and Yaozhu Sword have had a weeping blood alliance for a long time, but now he was injured by the sword energy, and a moiré pattern was faintly cracked on the sword body, Jiang Hao looked around solemnly, "Don't do anything else."

Jiang Fan moaned and pulled his hair, feeling very distressed.

Jiang Hao stood silently for a while, then suddenly said, "You don't have to think about that Zhao Zhouwen."

Jiang Fan let out a cry. He was indeed a little angry at Jiang Hao for not saving old man Zhao at first, but after so many things happened in a series, he was only worried about Jiang Hao's wounds, and he hadn't had time to think about Zhao Zhouwen.

Jiang Hao knew that he was a little uncomfortable because of the old man, so he just sat cross-legged, his heart turned to the sky, and explained while meditating, "Zhao Zhouwen's death is over, he really sees through the red dust, and doesn't want to be reincarnated as a human being again.

Based on what he did today, the punishment of being wiped out is not too much for him.

Although fate is determined, it is also man-made, chances and coincidences may change, just because it is born from the heart, Mr. Zhao died with resentment and anger, and all he wanted was to let that person pay back.Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred, even if you enter reincarnation, you will have to suffer for several lives.He must have seen through it too. "

13