The Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Choosing a Relative in Lotus Pier

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, Jiang Cheng felt as if something was missing, tossed and turned in the study for a long time, but didn't see anything.The words Nie Huaisang said to himself in the morning suddenly appeared in his mind...

"Look carefully at the portraits that A Ling chose for you, and really think about the rest of your life."

Jiang Cheng paused, then turned out the portrait of the beauty that Jin Ling had chosen, and slowly looked at it.

The portraits of beauties, fat, swallows, and thin each have their own advantages and disadvantages. Jiang Cheng felt a little headache when he saw the portrait of the only man again. Maybe it was because he was frightened once and became immune to it. This time, Jiang Cheng's reaction was not. It's so big, but it can be admired calmly. The man in the painting has a round face, gentle and delicate, and he is considered a very good-looking person; upon closer inspection, he actually looks a bit like Nie Huaisang. Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng shook a little funny. Shake your head.

In the evening, Fan Qiuli approached Jiang Cheng again in the name of delivering soup, and this time finally got his wish, Jiang Cheng agreed to take Fan Qiuli around Lianhuawu.

When Jin Ling heard about this, he was a little worried. He didn't want his uncle and Fan Qiu to get too close to this scheming girl, nor did he want his uncle to get too close to Nie Huaisang... As a nephew, he was really worried.

Although Fan Qiuli doesn't have the friendship with Jiang Cheng like Nie Huaisang, but he is smart, quick-witted, knowledgeable, and very good at picking up the topic of the fairy family family that Jiang Cheng is interested in, and he chatted with Jiang Cheng quite speculatively all afternoon. This made Jiang Cheng's affection for her double.

When Jiang Cheng and Fan Qiuli were chatting happily, Jin Ling came to Nie Huaisang listlessly, and saw him writing and drawing in his room leisurely, as if he had nothing to do with the world.

Depressed, Jin Ling dragged a stool and sat down opposite him: "After seeing those portraits, my uncle has nothing to say?"

Nie HuaiSang wrote and drew on a folding fan without looking up, "I guess he didn't like it."

Jin Ling hesitated and asked again: "Then you think my uncle won't fall in love with that Fan Qiuli, right? That's a scheming girl, and I will never agree with my uncle to be with such a woman."

Nie Huaisang paused for a moment when he swiped his pen. "Speaking of scheming, I seem to be on par with Fan Qiuli." He secretly glanced at Jin Ling with an angry face, and replied very calmly: "You can do this." Don't worry, your uncle will never fall in love with Fan Qiuli."

Jin Ling didn't believe it: "You're not my uncle, how do you know he can't?"

Nie Huaisang smiled lightly.Jiang Cheng may have a lot of affection for Fan Qiuli, but he will never like a woman who is like his relatives.

A few days later, the disciple Jiang Cheng sent to Qinghe finally returned before nightfall.

Listening to his disciple's report, Jiang Cheng was full of doubts: "You mean that half a month ago, a large number of murderous corpses attacked Qinghe Nie's Immortal Mansion, which is not clean?"

The disciple nodded: "Yes, there was a lot of commotion at that time. Many people in the vicinity of Qinghe knew about it. Fortunately, although many disciples of the Nie family were injured, there were no casualties. Sect Master Nie was protected by several capable men. Finally, I escaped to our Yunmeng Land without any danger."

"Another murderous corpse?" Jiang Cheng mused to himself, "So, the murderous corpse that Miss Fan saw was most likely the murderous corpse that came chasing Huai Sang, but the murderous corpses are all thoughtless, so why not?" The one who left traces followed Huai Sang so far?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand to make the disciple retreat, then got up to look for Nie HuaiSang.

The vast night sky is dotted with a few stars, and there is no moon!Tree shadows are sparse.

Jiang Cheng came to Nie Huaisang's residence, knocked on the door, and after a while, Nie Huaisang's voice sounded: "Come in."

Jiang Cheng pushed the door open and entered. Nie Huaisang was wearing a moon-white brocade undershirt with his back facing Jiang Cheng. His back, which was stained with drops of water, broke into Jiang Cheng's eyes nakedly, and was hidden by the clothes the next moment.

Although it was a glimpse, Jiang Cheng felt as if he had been scorched by a tongue of fire. He quickly looked away, with an uncomfortable expression on his face: "Sorry, I didn't know you were taking a bath." Probably because Wei Wuxian was a broken sleeve. For the sake of Jiang Cheng's confrontation with Nie Huaisang, who is also male naked, he also wanted to avoid suspicion.

It's not just that men and women don't know each other, but these days, "men and men" also don't know each other.

Nie HuaiSang just turned around, gathered his inner garment casually, a large area of ​​fair skin was still exposed under his neck, he smiled nonchalantly, "So it's Ah Cheng, I thought it was a disciple who was going to carry water Woolen cloth."

Nie HuaiSang's long black hair was wet and casually draped over his shoulders. After a while, the water dripping from his hair wet the thin underwear quite a bit. The thin and thin bones were faintly visible, making people feel a little dry mouth. Dry tongue.

Jiang Cheng stared blankly, and couldn't help reminding him: "The weather is getting colder, you'd better dry your hair and add a coat, be careful not to catch the wind and cold."

Nie HuaiSang put on a robe in a good manner, took a towel and wiped his hair casually, asked Jiang Cheng to sit down, and sat down next to him: "It should be fine now."

Nie Huaisang, with his long hair hanging loose, looked much younger, with a little boyishness, making him even more pleasing to the eye. Jiang Cheng looked at him and finally got to the point: "Huaisang, have you ever thought that in today's world of cultivating immortals, The Yin Tiger Talisman has been destroyed, Xue Yang is dead, and Jin Guangyao has been buried in the ground, besides Wei Wuxian, who else can drive so many vicious corpses to attack your Nie Clan's Immortal Mansion?"

Nie HuaiSang paused while wiping his hair, "You already know?"

Jiang Cheng said coldly, "If I don't investigate, how long will you keep it from me?"

Nie HuaiSang lowered his eyelids and looked at the table: "Then Ah Cheng means... those murderous corpses that were manipulated to kill me... were... Wei Wuxian's actions?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head: "Of course Wei Wuxian would not do such a thing, I was just wondering who else besides Wei Wuxian has the ability to manipulate a large number of murderous corpses for his own use."

Nie Huaisang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and put on a serious expression: "I have sent my disciples to investigate this matter secretly, but unfortunately there is no result yet."

Jiang Cheng frowned, silent in thought.

Nie Huaisang stretched out his hand to caress his brow, seeing Jiang Cheng shrank back reflexively, he didn't care, but interrupted him with a gentle voice: "Since I lived in Yunmeng, the murderous corpse has never appeared again, so you can see , this person who wants to harm me is still afraid of you, Sect Master Jiang, so there is no rush, don't think about it anymore, I will give you something." He put away the towel for wiping his hair, turned around and took it from under the pillow He handed the folding fan over to Jiang Cheng: "Send it to you, I've been bothering you in Guixian Mansion for many days, I can't thank you, just be careful, I hope Ah Cheng won't dislike it."

Jiang Cheng took the fan and didn't open it to look at it, but caressed/touched it lightly unconsciously. After a long silence, he suddenly asked him, "That day...why were you angry?"

This was the first time the two had spoken in private since they came back from boating and swimming together that day.Nie HuaiSang turned his head to look outside the room, the darkness was like ink, and he said in a low voice, "Ah Cheng is so smart, he should know why I'm angry."

Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly, as if the stool under his buttocks had suddenly caught fire. He stared quietly at Nie Huaisang for a while with dim eyes, then turned and left without saying a word.

Jiang Cheng showed disgust for Wei Wuxian's broken sleeve that day, but Nie Huaisang was angry because of it, and even refuted himself, so could it be that Nie Huaisang himself is also broken...