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

When Jiang Cheng returned to his residence, he felt as if he had run away, and he seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and his heartbeat couldn't calm down.Sitting alone in a daze for a while, he realized that when he ran away, he took back the folding fan that Nie Huaisang gave him. Now that nothing happened, he unfolded the fan and saw the painting on the fan. A handsome man with an air of celestial being, dressed in a purple robe and wearing a celestial sword, looks like an immortal.

Nie Huaisang's drawing skills are excellent, the person on the fan is painted so vividly, Jiang Cheng recognized at a glance that the person on the painting is himself.There are also two lines of inscriptions on the upper right corner of the fan: "Seeing each other is like not seeing each other, how can there be love without love."

This is a sincere folding fan...

The 'Dang Bang' folding fan fell to the ground. One moment Jiang Cheng thought he had discovered Nie Huaisang's unknown secret, but the next moment he suddenly found out that he was actually the protagonist in Nie Huaisang's secret. This shock was no small matter.

Before he could gather his thoughts, there was a sudden knock on the door, followed by Fan Qiuli's unique gentle voice: "Master Jiang, have you fallen asleep yet?"

Jiang Cheng was startled by Fan Qiuli's voice, he hurriedly picked up the folding fan that fell on the floor, hid the folding fan as if hiding some incriminating evidence, and then got up to open the door.

Fan Qiuli outside the door brought Jiang Cheng's favorite lotus root pork ribs soup, and walked in with a smile: "Don't bother Mr. Jiang to rest."

Jiang Cheng calmed down, and forced himself to say calmly, "It's nothing, it's just that Miss Fan doesn't have to work so hard. From now on, let the people in the kitchen do this kind of thing."

Fan Qiuli put the tray on the table in the room, served a bowl for Jiang Cheng himself, pushed it in front of where he was sitting, and said softly, "But Sect Master Jiang likes the soup I made."

Jiang Cheng didn't deny it either, and nodded: "That's right, the soup the girl cooks is very similar to my elder sister's. She used to cook lotus root ribs soup for us to drink when she was alive."

Fan Qiuli stared at Jiang Cheng affectionately, bit his lips, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "If Mr. Jiang likes it, I...will cook it for you every day from now on, okay?"

This is equivalent to changing the direction of confession...

In one day, on the same night, Jiang Cheng went through two confessions. Although he had gone through many life-and-death battles, the relationship between a man and a woman was blank.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that the fresh soup in his mouth had turned into a stone, hard to swallow, and almost spit it out.He reluctantly swallowed the soup in his mouth, and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, looked at the shy Fan Qiuli, and refused solemnly and firmly: "Miss Fan, Jiang...is not your beloved. "

After finishing speaking, he quietly watched Fan Qiuli's reaction, afraid that she would cry suddenly, and he didn't know what to do...

Fan Qiuli was not surprised when she heard the words, she raised her eyebrows, and instead swept away her tenderness and cowardice before, she didn't even bother to pretend to be shy anymore, she took a long breath: "I see, men and women Love, what matters is your love and my wish, Sect Master Jiang doesn't have to worry about it."

Jiang Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't think Miss Fan is such an open-minded person." At this moment, he really likes this Fan Qiuli more.

Fan Qiuli looked at him and smiled: "Sect Master Jiang, does anyone know who made this lotus root pork ribs soup?"

Jiang Cheng was puzzled: "Didn't you cook it, girl?"

Fan Qiuli looked at Jiang Cheng: "Yes, but this soup was passed on to me by Sect Master Nie." She stared straight at Jiang Cheng, and continued word by word: "Sect Master Nie not only taught me to cook what Young Master Jiang likes to drink Lotus root pork ribs soup; it was raining that day, and Sect Master Nie hurriedly braved the rain to deliver you an umbrella in person, Sect Master Nie is so considerate of Mr. Jiang, he...has something for you."

Jiang Cheng sat there with no surprise on his face, quietly listening to Fan Qiuli's statement without making a sound.He was only a little surprised, was Nie HuaiSang so obvious about his thoughts?Even an outsider could see it.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's calm face, Fan Qiuli didn't show any surprise at all. He only said that the two of them had already communicated with each other, and those who knew the current affairs didn't say much, but just said goodbye: "Little girl, I've been bothering you for a long time in Guixian Mansion, thank you very much. Sect Master Jiang entertained me, and Qiuli will return to Baling tomorrow."

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Okay, I'll ask my disciples to give the girl a ride."

Jiang Cheng watched Fan Qiuli leave, went back to the house and sat down, a little tired physically and mentally, he didn't know what it was like to like someone, let alone what it was like to like a man.Perhaps it was thanks to Wei Wuxian, but now facing the broken sleeve, his reaction is far less intense than it was at the beginning.

Jiang Cheng couldn't figure it out, how could Nie Huaisang fall in love with him so well?Jiang Cheng couldn't understand it.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, with dark waves.

At Yin time, the night was dark, and it was the quietest time. The entire Lotus Pier was being besieged by a group of murderous corpses that came out of nowhere. .

In an instant, the whole Lianhuawu was in chaos, the disciples in the sect rang the alarm bell, and the whole Lianhuawu was in chaos.

The roar of the murderous corpse and the brilliance of the fairy sword pierced through the silent night.

That is to say, Yunmeng had many disciples, so he was quite capable of dealing with the murderous corpses, but there were some things he couldn't take care of.

For some reason, those murderous corpses that attacked Nie Huaisang were extraordinarily ferocious. Perhaps the people behind the scenes were originally going to deal with Nie Huaisang, so the few murderous corpses that attacked Nie Huaisang seemed particularly unusual.

But Nie Huaisang's cultivation is half-tuned, it's no problem to deal with one or two, but there are too many of them, and they circle around him continuously, his physical strength gradually becomes weak.

Not long after, he was grabbed by the shoulder by an unusually tall murderous corpse, and his entire arm was almost taken off. Just as Qian Jun shot, a flash of sword light flashed, and Nie Huaisang's own shoulder did not fall off. The shoulder was sliced ​​off by Jiang Cheng's 'Three Poisons' sword, and the corpse staggered back with a mournful roar.

Even so, Nie Huaisang's entire shoulder was also scratched with five bloody fingerprints, bleeding profusely.

Nie Huaisang casually threw away the severed hand on his shoulder, and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Ah Cheng..."

Jiang Cheng hastily glanced at the bloodstain on his shoulder, his eyes suddenly became serious, and the 'Zi Zi Dian' on his right ring flashed out with a 'Zi Zi' purple light, throwing the surrounding corpses into howls... For a while, the surrounding area was full of rancid burning smell...

After Jiang Cheng dealt with these murderous corpses, he found that the sounds of fighting around him gradually subsided, which showed that the scene had been brought under control.Only then did he approach Nie HuaiSang, concerned: "Are you alright?"

Nie HuaiSang shook his head: "I'm fine." He lowered his eyelids with guilt on his face, "I'm sorry, these vicious corpses are obviously coming at me..."

While helping him into the room, Jiang Cheng said fiercely, "Don't talk about this yet, let me see how your injuries are."

In fact, Nie Huaisang was not seriously injured, but his shoulders were bruised and bleeding profusely, which looked more terrifying.

Jiang Cheng took off Nie Huaisang's shirt, took out Jinchuang medicine to stop his bleeding, and found a cloth strip, tore a long strip of cloth to wrap up the wound for him.

Nie Huaisang watched quietly as Jiang Cheng bandaged his wound. Because the wound was on his shoulder, he wanted to wrap the cloth around his back and then to the front, because the distance between the two of them was extremely close.

Nie Huaisang looked at the handsome face so close, he couldn't help himself, he suddenly reached out and hugged Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to push him away, but Nie Huaisang hugged him even tighter, and he didn't let go until the wound on his shoulder burst into blood again. You let me go."

Satisfied, Nie HuaiSang put his chin on his shoulder and said in a low voice, "Ah Cheng, let me hug you for a while, just for a while; I know you don't like men, so I won't force you, and I won't pester you. I just... just I can't control it, I just want to get close to you, but I promise, just this time."

Nie Huaisang's hot breath lingered around Jiang Cheng's ears, making his ears a little hot. He couldn't resist Nie Huaisang, so he had to stay quietly without moving. His face was indifferent, making it impossible to see what was really going on in his heart.

The atmosphere was quiet and ambiguous, the candlelight on the table was swaying and dancing by the gust of wind at the door...

"Nie Huaisang, let go of my uncle." Jin Ling's angry roar suddenly sounded.