After I cheated to die, I met the demon king who tried to die for love

Xing Lin rubbed his forehead, squeezed out two words, "I'm fine."

He was in a state of confusion, "Brother Xia, don't make random guesses. If the chaos in the Devil's Cave has anything to do with the Xianmen, don't mention it again!"

He opened his eyes and tried his best to put those disturbing words behind him.

He stared at Xia Baiyou. Although Xia Baiyou was a disciple of Ziji Temple, he was unrestrained and easy-going, and he was not at all affected by Ziji Temple's ethos of self-esteem.

He said: "In short, you have to be extra careful these few days, it's best not to go out of the palace again."

Xia Baiyou smiled and said: "Brother Xinglin, you care about me, I am very happy, but now that the mountains are surrounded by monsters, and thousands of disciples are fighting outside every night, how can I stay in the palace by myself?"

Xing Lin smiled wryly, before he could speak, a white-clothed disciple quickly ran into the dining hall from the end of the corridor.

Xing Lin and the two saw the man panting heavily through the door, and shouted to the bustling dining crowd in the restaurant: "Stop eating, brother Hu Zhengru is here!"

The trivial voices in the restaurant paused, and then there was a buzzing sound, and the voices of people became noisy.

Hu Zhengru, the eldest disciple of the town of Jiumen, only ranked No.3 on the list, but he is brave and good at fighting, loyal and courageous, with a kind heart, and has helped disciples of hundreds of families several times. On par with Gan Dihua, some people even appreciate his mind of giving up his life and helping the world,

A few years ago, during the first battle between Xianmen and Demon's Cave, Yufang Palace and the disciples of Ziji Temple were trapped. It was he who rescued him, but he was captured by Demon Venerable, and suffered nearly two years in the corpse formation. Tortured, did not die there, did not become a murderous corpse, and finally retreated completely!Since then, he has become the No. [-] legendary figure in Xianmen. In the second battle between Xianmen and Moku, he has made great achievements in battle and has done a lot. No matter which disciple encountered an emergency, he always tried his best assistance.

Among the top few young men on the list, some despise Xun Weishu's background, some despise Xun Linge's temperament, and some dislike Gan Dihua's moderation, but only few people are not convinced by Hu Zhengru.

Someone in the big restaurant asked: "Didn't senior brother Hu go to Huishuo Mountain with the masters, why did he come back today, where are the masters?"

The visitor shook his head: "I don't know about that, anyway, Senior Brother Hu came here by himself."

There was a sound of surprise in the big dining room, Xing Lin and Xia Baiyou looked at each other, Xia Baiyou mouthed and asked, "Go? Let's see?" Xing Lin followed the example of kindness.

Occasionally, a few disciples ran out of the dining room, and they called their brothers and brothers to secretly watch Hu Zhengru go. Xing Lin and Xia Baiyou mingled among them and followed.

A few groups of people just ran to the long corridor of the side hall in the front yard, just in time to see the two doors open in the distance, Gan Dihua and more than a dozen elite disciples surrounded Hu Zheng and rushed towards the main hall like a shooting star.

A few groups of people dispersed like thieves, and approached the hall quietly from all directions.

In the main hall of Yufang Palace, Hu Zhengru had serious eyes. He brought news that the magic circle of the Wangyue Cave was not broken, but the corpse of the Demon Lord sealed in the cave was gone.The masters have already rushed to Xiaogui Ridge, where the remnant soldiers and defeated generals of the Devil's Nest are suppressed. If there is nothing wrong there, the seal will be strengthened, but it may be too late.So Hu Zhengru was sent first to deliver an order: The Demon Lord might come back from the dead, and the disciples gathered in Yufang Palace must be careful. Recently, all masters and uncles are invited to set up a magic formation outside the palace, and wait for them to return quietly inside the palace.

The masters finally ordered to convey what Xing Lin wanted to say but couldn't say, and Xing Lin's heart fell to the ground.

The group of eavesdropping disciples who had guessed that it was the lampkeeper who caused the disturbance just now were obviously stunned by the news. They quietly left the hall and rushed to the dining room.

Xinglin and Xia Baiyou listened for a while, and the second uncle in the main hall told Hu Zhengru about the disappearance of his disciples one after another. Hu Zhengru lowered his head and frowned. go rest.Gan Dihua and others surrounded him, shouting and hugging to send him out.

It was too late for Xing Lin and Xia Baiyou to escape, so they simply went down the long corridor and made a pass, and saw the group of people talking and laughing around Hu Zhengru, and Xing Lin stood aside, nodding slightly to Hu Zhengru as a salute.

Hu Zhengru only knew that the one who was higher on the list, saw two immortal disciples saluting him by the side of the road, he also nodded hastily, without stopping, and walked side by side with Gan Dihua, both of them frowned and talked, as if they were discussing Important matter, a large group of people left in a mighty way.

Xia Baiyou took out a fan out of nowhere, opened it "swish", sighed and said: "It's so majestic, the elders are waiting to see you, and the same generation follows, and you have to work hard when you come and go. disciple." After speaking, he glanced at Xing Lin.

Xing Lin said: "Everyone is different, everyone has a destiny, and everyone has aspirations, why is Brother Xia becoming obsessed today."

Xia Baiyou laughed and put away his folding fan, "I'm not attached, I'm afraid you will be attached."

Xing Lin smiled, without comment.

The two of them walked slowly along the promenade without incident, and after a while, a gust of wind brought a few whispers.

On the other side of the corner of the corridor, two people were chatting.

One of them said: "Senior Brother Gan is especially concerned about Senior Brother Xinglin today—"

Another chuckled, "Don't tell me I don't care about Junior Brother Xun?"

Gan Dihua and Xun Weishu have just returned from Hu Zhengru's place.

Xun Weishu, the former junior brother Xun, raised his head and smiled, "I have known you for several years, but he has only become acquainted with you in the past few days. How can we compare?"

He raised his jaw, spoke with a smile, and made a few gentle turns in his long voice.

Xing Lin had never seen his junior brother Xun Weishu look so wanton and loose. He was always prudent and considerate in Dongshan School on weekdays. He even tried to figure out the angle of his smile.

Xing Lin couldn't help listening, and pulled Xia Baiyou to hide behind a door, listening to the corner for the second time today.

Xun Weishu continued: "Senior Brother Gan should naturally care about me, but it's surprising that Senior Brother Gan also cares about Senior Brother Ling'e, Senior Brother Xinglin, and even Junior Brother Xia this much."

The other one—Gan Dihua, laughed, "Why do I smell a sour smell like someone's woman complaining about her lover?"

Xun Weishu was taken aback, couldn't hold back his smile and said, "Could it be that I fell in love with Brother Gan and didn't know it?"

The two laughed for a while, Gan Dihua sighed: "You just said this, and Junior Brother Ling E also said it a few years ago."

Xun Weishu and Gan Dihua met ten years ago when they organized the Qianying Hundred Jiangbang, but Xun Linge and Gan Dihua knew each other earlier. They were born in famous families and became famous when they were young. The relationship between the two factions was very close. There are no outstanding rookies, only the two of them are called double talents.

Gan Dihua sighed: "I don't know where he is, what's going on now."

Xun Weishu was silent, and said: "Brother Ling'e is the proud son of heaven, and auspicious people have their own appearance."

Gan Dihua knew that he didn't want to say more, half of the reason for the disharmony between Ziji Temple and Dongshan School was because of Xun Weishu's mother and son who rebelled against Guan and fled. In the eyes of Ziji Temple's disciples, Xun Weishu was a thorn in their side.

Gan Dihua thought in his heart: Junior Brother Xun also has a hard life, but because of his embarrassing status, it is also difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Dongshan School. In the eyes of Junior Brother Xinglin, he is also a thorn in the side.

He still remembers the first time he met Xun Weishu, the head of Yu led the two of them to practice their positions in the big school field. who to talk to.

Pianna Ziji Temple was practicing next to the Dongshan School, Ziji Temple disciples saw the two of them beside them, and they didn't know what they said, and the expressions of both of them were a little bit bad.

Gan Dihua saw it from a distance, and hurried to persuade him.

When he approached, the disciples of Ziji Temple had already drifted away, and Xing Lin also stood up Shi Shiran, and left in a huff.There are empty seats around the little Xun Weishu, and it is a unique scenery in the crowded campus.

He went up to chat, and the two sat side by side, which made Xun Weishu not so bright.

Thus, the two became acquainted.

Gan Dihua changed the subject, pointed to his hand, and asked, "How is your wrist now? Is it still numb?"

Xun Weishu practiced very diligently, especially sword practice. Over time, his wrist was a bit overwhelmed. After Yu Shangqing examined him, he told him not to hold the sword for more than an hour a day, but he often practiced sword secretly in private, and he didn't know how to cherish his wrist. .

Xun Weishu touched his wrist and said, "It's much better."

Gan Dihua sighed softly, "Why do I not believe it so much?"

Xun Weishu smiled and reached out to him: "If you don't believe me, come and have a try."

He smiled and sighed: "Master ordered me not to exceed one hour a day. How is that possible? I used to set aside three or four hours to practice swords every day, but now it has been reduced to two hours. It is really impossible. Reduced, practitioners can't even hold enough swords for two hours a day, I'm afraid I should be kicked out of the fourth position next time, good brother, I know it in my heart, don't talk too much gone."

Gan Dihua couldn't help but said, "You..."

Xun Weishu smiled and said, "If Senior Brother Gan loves me, you can rub it for me."

Gan Dihua really held his wrist and began to massage it seriously.

Xun Weishu didn't break free, and leaned comfortably on the porch pillar, letting him rub it.

After a while, Gan Dihua said in a low voice: "You, the suffering lies in being too attached."

Xun Weishu said, "Who is not persistent?" He nodded to the east and said, "He is even more persistent than me."

He was talking about him without preface, but Xing Lin behind the door not far away knew that he was talking about himself.

Xia Baiyou who was eavesdropping next to him also thought it was Xing Lin, very inexplicable.

Gan Dihua nodded, and said: "You seem to be persistent, but in fact you are more persistent. He seems not to be persistent, but in fact he is also persistent."

Xun Weishu bowed his head in approval, and said softly: "All living beings are suffering."

Xun Weishu raised his head and looked at Gan Dihua, "The rumors about my mother and my master have never stopped. When I was very young, some people spurned me as the illegitimate son of the head of the sect, but..."

He stared at Gan Dihua and said, "I'm only telling you this sentence... I am naturally not the son of the master. I have a father. My father is an unknown apprentice of Ziji Temple. He was unknown in the past, is unknown now, and will never be heard in the future." He will be unknown, but I am different from him, so what if I come from a humble background? I am bloody, have a backbone, have higher ambitions, stronger patience than others, endure hardships better than others, and have higher talents than others!"

He finally said that sentence, "I...how I wish I was Master's illegitimate child!"

Xia Baiyou immediately looked at Xing Lin, but Xing Lin was silent.

Xun Weishu continued: "—and I also know that Master also wants me to be his illegitimate child."

"However, I am not."

Xun Weishu looked at the endless pillars in the distance, "Master and I are the same kind of people. This is a regret he can't say, and it is also my regret."