You are ruthless, really helpless

Jiang Li felt strange: "Why are you blushing? Could it be that you have a fever?"

With that said, he stretched out his hand to explore.

But before he touched it, the boy turned his face away and avoided it in a panic.But he forgot that he was already weak, so he couldn't stand firmly for a while, and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Jiang Li's hand stayed in the air, and he laughed, "What are you so afraid of me for?"

The young Shen Jiyun also realized that his reaction was too abnormal and wanted to explain.Before he could speak, he saw a shadow rushing toward his face.

Leaning back, she sat down on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Li was very close.

His eyebrows are exquisite, his eyelashes are thick and curled up, and when he flaps his fan, he looks like a pair of butterflies flying by.There was a smile on the soft lips, and he said meaningfully: "What are you afraid of, can I still eat you?"

The young Shen Jiyun had never seen such a battle before, he didn't know where to put his eyes, he glanced in panic, and looked at the back of Jiang Li's neck in a strange way.

The skin is like white jade, and the hair on the temples is like clouds.

Among the dark clouds, a little bit of jade is bright and clean. What's more, a little red mole on the earlobe trembles, like a red carp flicking its tail lightly, and the diameter swims into the heart lake.

The young Shen Jiyun's breath was suffocated, fine beads of sweat emerged from his palm, and he almost lost his grip on the sword.

The two are so close, almost nose to nose, warm breath rushing towards the face, carrying an innate fragrance.

What is this for?

The young Shen Jiyun seemed to have guessed what would happen next, but also seemed not to.After all, at his age, it was the time when he was ignorant and full of the urge to seek knowledge.

He didn't know what to do, he just stared blankly.

Jiang Li put his hand on the shoulder of the young Shen Jiyun, and the moment he touched it, he could clearly feel the body below tense up, and even trembled uncontrollably.

He found it really interesting.

Unexpectedly, the stern Wangshu Xianjun was once so young and ignorant.

He wanted to see how the young Shen Jiyun would react, so he gently slid his finger over the scar on his chest, and stayed on his heart.

The young Shen Jiyun couldn't help but gasped, obviously it was just a simple touch, but he felt as if he was being rushed by an electric current, it was crisp and numb, which aroused a different kind of impulse.

This feeling is very strange.

He wanted to stop it, but his throat was tight and he couldn't utter a word.

I don't know how long it took before I heard a chuckle in my ear.

Jiang Li withdrew his hand: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore." He frowned, "Your wound is open."

It took a while for the young Shen Jiyun to react, and when he looked down, the bandage on his shoulder had fainted with a layer of blood.

Only then did he feel the bursts of pain belatedly.

Jiang Li threw down a sentence: "You deal with it yourself, and then we set off."

By the time the last word fell, the person had disappeared outside the door.

Only the young Shen Jiyun was left sitting there in a daze, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and pressed the place that had been touched just now.

There seems to be a soft touch left on it.

He lost his mind slightly, then blushed, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

……

Jiang Li sat downstairs, and after waiting for a short time, he heard a "squeak" from upstairs, and the young Shen Jiyun walked out slowly.

Because he was injured and passed out in the mud, his original clothes were so torn and torn that he couldn't wear them at all.

So Jiang Li paid some money and bought a set of clothes from the waiter.

At this moment, the young Shen Jiyun was wearing coarse linen clothes. He was obviously wounded, but he still had a straight figure and did not hide his demeanor at all.

Jiang Li supported his chin with one hand, raised his head slightly, and watched the young man walk down step by step, his eyebrows frowned.

I am used to seeing Wang Shu Xianjun who is dressed in white, but at first glance at the young Shen Jiyun, I feel inexplicably unpleasant.

Jiang Li beckoned: "Come here."

The young Shen Jiyun didn't know why, but he still walked over.

Before he came to the front, Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pulled him over.

Young Shen Jiyun: "What are you going to do...?"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows: "Why are you talking so much? Just keep up."

The young Shen Jiyun had always been mature and reticent, and this was the first time he was evaluated as "talkative", so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and followed.

Walk out of the inn and come to the long street.

It rained all night yesterday, the sky just cleared up, the rain accumulated on the Qingshi Long Street dissipated, and the sky was as clear as a wash.

The number of people on the street gradually increased.

The sound of hawking, quarreling, and the smell of fireworks... mixed together, forming a billowing world of mortals.

Jiang Li led the people to walk in the world of mortals, looked left and right, and finally found a tailor shop on the street.

Pushing the door open, the shopkeeper greeted him warmly: "What do you need, sir?"

Jiang Li swept the ready-made clothes hanging on the wall, and pointed to the person behind him: "Buy clothes, give them to him."

The shopkeeper could tell at a glance that the two were of extraordinary background, so he quickly greeted the waiter to serve tea, and asked, "What style do you want? I'm not talking about it. Our shop has the most styles in a radius of a hundred miles. Look at this embroidered... ..."

Jiang Li interrupted him: "You don't need to be so flashy, just white clothes."

The shopkeeper reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are so handsome, no matter what clothes you wear, it's not as crisp and neat as white clothes." He glanced at the waiter in the shop, "Hurry up and take your son to try on clothes!"

The young Shen Jiyun followed the waiter into the inner room, and after about a cup of tea, he heard footsteps coming from the inner room.

The voice was steady, and the time of each step was almost the same, as if it had been measured with a ruler.

Jiang Li looked towards the place where the footsteps came from.

Dressed in white clothes, he was deserted and dusty, which set off the stern complexion of the young man, with his eyebrows and eyes like distant mountains.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, as if seeing the future Immortal Wangshu through the appearance of a young man.

The young Shen Jiyun stood with his hands down, taking everything into his eyes.

She was clearly looking at him, but she didn't seem to be looking at him.

It seems to be looking at others through his appearance.

After realizing this, the young Shen Jiyun felt a little shy.

There is no love and hate for no reason in the world.

Could it be that this person used him as...a stand-in?

The eyes of the two met and intertwined for a moment.

The shopkeeper's voice sounded inappropriately: "Look, you are so handsome, and this dress is really suitable."

Jiang Li responded: "It's not bad." He turned his eyes and whispered to himself, "But I always feel that something is missing..."

He walked up to the young Shen Jiyun, stretched out his hand and picked up the broken hair around his ear, gathered it together, then pulled out the hairpin from his head, and put the hairpin in the boy's hair.

After finishing this action, he took a step back and nodded in satisfaction.

This bundle of hair directly revealed the outline of the young man, slightly reduced the youthfulness, and made the brows and eyes more resolute.

Jiang Li: "That's right."

The young Shen Jiyun said coldly: "So, what is it like?"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed, followed by vagueness: "It's just like you, it's much more pleasing to the eye than before."

The young Shen Jiyun wanted to ask another question, but Jiang Li changed the subject: "Okay, let's go."

The young Shen Jiyun had no choice but to bury his doubts in his heart, and followed him out.

It was sunny and windy outside.

A gust of wind blows, and a hazy ribbon hangs in the sky.

Jiang Li pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "It seems to be a good omen." He turned around and asked, "Where are you going next?"

Young Shen Jiyun: "Go north, go to Taiwangzong."

Jiang Li folded his hands on his shoulders, his face revealing a thoughtful expression.

I don't know if this side of the world is a reappearance of the past, or it is the blindfolded by Tianya Haijiaolou, everything in front of me is so real.

He doesn't know how to break the situation yet, so why not follow the protagonist of the story—Shen Jiyun in his youth, to see what will happen next.

After turning his mind, he said, "I will accompany you."

……

Leaving from the small town, the population gradually becomes scarce.

After going out for a while, the weather was calm and there was no further episode.

Probably because too many people were lost before, the man in black is temporarily dormant in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Jiang Li was quite curious about the organization behind the man in black. After all, there are not many people who are so brave to seek death. They dare to provoke a future fairy.

Jiang Li asked, "Do you know who is behind the man in black?"

When the young Shen Jiyun heard this question, he paused: "I don't know."

Jiang Li: "Do you have any clues?"

The young Shen Jiyun raised his hand, and using aura as a pen, he drew a totem in midair.

There are auspicious clouds all over the totem, and a ferocious snake head surges in the clouds, opens its fangs, and shows a fierce look, intending to devour everything.

His tone was extraordinarily calm: "In the ruins of the Shen family, I found this totem. It should be left by the mastermind behind the scenes."

Jiang Li looked at it carefully and felt that this totem looked familiar, but he couldn't remember which faction it was for a while.

However, no matter what kind of power it is, after Shen Jiyun became the Immortal Monarch, there must be no ashes left.

So he temporarily suppressed his curiosity and continued on his way.

Passing through the dense jungle, a moist water vapor is coming in front of you.

Pulling aside the branches blocking the front, you can see the gurgling and tinkling spring water in front of you.

Jiang Li became playful, stretched out his hand to brush across the water, scooped up a handful of clear spring, bowed his head and took a sip, full of spiritual energy and sweetness in his mouth.

Turning his head to look, the young Shen Jiyun was standing upright, following the rules.

With a smile in his heart, he picked up a puddle of water and rushed over.

The young Shen Jiyun was caught off guard, water splashed all over his head and face, and a drop of water dripped down from his forehead, hanging on the tip of his nose as if it hadn't fallen.

Jiang Li saw that he was stunned, and his laughter was crisp and clear, echoing in the forest.

The young Shen Jiyun hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it off, but his hair was covered with drops of water, and he couldn't wipe it clean no matter what, he was in a mess in the end.

He was obviously being teased, but he couldn't feel annoyed at all, he just felt a little helpless.

Jiang Li held his face in his hands, blinked his eyes, his voice was soft and waxy, with a gentle ending, as if he was being coquettish: "What is the boss doing with his face?"

The young Shen Jiyun wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and finally he could only say: "My nature is like this."

He was young and mature, and he had experienced the disaster of destroying his family and was hunted down thousands of miles away, so he couldn't show a relaxed and wanton expression.

Jiang Li lowered his eyelids, and said vaguely, "No wonder he keeps a cold face..."

At first, I thought it was because of the ruthless way of cultivating this appearance, but I didn't expect to be born like this, it seems that there is no way to save it.

He spoke too lightly, the young Shen Jiyun didn't hear clearly all of a sudden, subconsciously asked: "What?"

Jiang Li: "Cough...it's nothing."

The young Shen Jiyun's eyes darkened, as if he realized that Jiang Li was talking about another person, and he was looking for another figure in him.

What is this?

Since the extermination of his family, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. There are good people and bad people in this world, and everyone has their own ideas.

And it was the first time he met such a person who was firmly on his side, but even this slight throbbing might belong to someone else.

The young Shen Jiyun clenched his fists tightly, wanting to ask clearly, but he didn't dare to speak.

I'm afraid that the layer of window paper will be punctured, and even this false warmth will be gone.

Jiang Li didn't know the complex emotions in the young Shen Jiyun's heart, stood up, followed the chirping of birds and insects in the forest and looked all the way, the path ahead was winding and winding, leading to a secluded place.

"Let's go." He shook off the water stains on his hands, "If you don't go out, it will be dark."

The young Shen Jiyun let out a "hmm" and followed.

The two wanted to get out of the forest before dark, but the more they walked in, the fog around them became more and more hazy, and they couldn't get out until night fell.

Seeing that it was going to be dark, he decided not to go out in a hurry, but found a place to rest his feet.

呲——

A ray of fire flashed by, and the bonfire was lit, and the warm orange light flickered, illuminating the world.

Jiang Li sat by the fire, listening to the crackling of the firewood in boredom.

And the young Shen Jiyun sat on the other side, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his expression was stern, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Li looked at it for a while, then yawned lazily, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a young man's hoarse voice.

"Who are you?" The boy Shen Jiyun asked.

Jiang Li's sleepy eyes blurred, and he uttered a short syllable: "Huh?"

The young Shen Jiyun said slowly: "You are very familiar with me."

It can be seen from the behavior that Jiang Li is not shy about him, and it can even be said that he is too close.

If it weren't for someone close to him, he would definitely not be able to do such a move.

But the paradox is that he is sure that he doesn't know Jiang Li.

That being the case, where does this intimacy come from?

Before Jiang Li could answer, young Shen Jiyun made his guess first: "Could it be that you are my father's old friend?"

Jiang Li was choked, and he came to his senses: "Ahem—" This seniority is too high.

Seeing this reaction, the young Shen Jiyun immediately denied his guess: "Then you..."

Jiang Li stopped his random guessing: "Don't guess."

The young Shen Jiyun stopped talking, sat upright, and waited for the answer seriously.

Jiang Li didn't know what to say.

You can’t just say it directly——I’m from the future, and I know you in the future just look at Shu Xianjun, right?

Who would believe this.

Let's not talk about whether you believe it or not, if you say so, the big problem is that this world will collapse directly.

Still have to think of an easy-to-accept rhetoric.

Jiang Li pondered for a moment, opened his lips slightly, and said slowly, "Believe it or not, I can only tell you—" His black and white eyes stared seriously, as if the person in front of him was his whole world, " I am your destiny."

The voice just fell.

He could clearly see that the face of the young man in front of him turned red with a "chuckle".