Taking Advantage of Others [Rebirth]

Shen Qingyu should have been surprised, but he already knew the outcome of this matter, so naturally he was powerless to put on that surprised look.

He looked up to see the expressions on everyone's faces. Meng Jing was sobbing and mournful. Ling Zichu looked at him with a frown. Although Yue Xiao was surprised, he didn't react much, but Shen Ruiwen was dumbfounded, and asked repeatedly what was going on. But no one paid any attention to him.

A moment later, it was Meng Jing who told them the whole story.

Back then when Ling Xingzhi was not the leader of the Demon Sect, he and Shen Qi discussed martial arts and became confidantes of each other.Later, although Ling Xingzhi fell into evil ways, Shen Qi acted freely and never cared about good and evil, and Ling Xingzhi even admired Shen Qi's chivalrous heart, and this relationship has never been broken.But who would have thought that a few years later, Zhengdao would attack the Demon Cult on a large scale, Ling Xingzhi seemed to have foreseen his own ending, so he asked Shen Qi to take care of his pregnant wife, Lou Yue, before the battle.

Shen Qi is a very chivalrous person, and he should take advantage of things entrusted by his friends, but Lou Yue's identity is sensitive, and the righteous way of the world will never leave the blood of the devil's head in the world. In order to protect Lou Yue, he and his wife Yao Lianqing discussed, pretending that Lou Yue was the beautiful concubine he took back during his travels, and recognized the fetus in her womb as his own, and never told anyone else about it except him and Yao Lianqing.

Shen Ruiwen was stunned on the spot, opened his lips several times, but couldn't vomit a glance, he just looked at Shen Qingyu in a daze, unwilling to believe what Meng Jing said no matter what.

Of course he didn't want to believe it.

When he was seven years old, he suddenly had a younger brother.

His youngest brother was born good-looking. He was like a little doll made of flour balls since he was a child. He was clever and well-behaved. Every day he walked behind him on short legs and called his brother. He really felt that he was He is an indomitable elder brother, and he should protect his younger brother well.

Yaodi was ten years old, his biological mother died of illness, and he was seriously ill, so he felt more and more distressed and treated him with all his heart.But today, someone suddenly told him that the two of them were not related by blood, and that his younger brother was still the son of the demon leader, and was of the blood of the Demon Cult that Zhengdao would never let go.

Shen Qingyu didn't dare to look into Shen Ruiwen's eyes, and Shen Ruiwen didn't speak, but lowered his eyes, clenched his fists and trembled slightly, pretending to concentrate on listening to Meng Jing's words.

"You are not seriously ill." Meng Jing said in a low voice, "Back then, the master practiced magic arts, and this exercise was supplemented by poison, and the poisonous blood spread to future generations. You were born with poison, and you can no longer practice other martial arts. The card reacts to you, and it is precisely because of the strange poison in your blood, and when you were ten years old, the poison came out, but because you practiced the sword technique taught to you by Shen Daxia, and your meridians flowed backwards, forcing out the poison."

He had heard these words in his previous life, but now he heard them again, and his state of mind was completely different from his previous life.

After he learned of his identity in the previous life, he was already shocked to the extreme, and knowing that Meng Jing wanted him to practice the magic power left by Ling Xingzhi to dissolve the poisonous blood and lead the demon sect to revive, he refused without thinking. up.He grew up on the righteous path since he was a child, how could he accept such a thing under the influence of his ears and eyes?What's more, at that time he found out that he was the culprit of the Shen family's affairs, and his heart was full of self-blame, so he didn't have the mood to think about other things.

Even now, when it was time to finish the job, he felt that he needed time to think.

He looked up at Ling Zichu, as if he was at a loss, Ling Zichu sighed, and comforted him, telling him to go back and think about it carefully, and it would not be too late to reply after thinking clearly.

Yue Xiao took them back to Ying's mansion secretly again, and no one spoke this way. After Shen Ruiwen went back, he locked himself back in the room. Shen Qingyu stood outside the door, looked at his locked door, sighed, and knocked. He opened the door, but there was no answer, so he had no choice but to turn around and go back to his room.

At dusk, Yue Xiao came over with the medicine, the snow outside had been falling for two days, and it was getting bigger, Shen Qingyu wanted to go out to get some air, so he pulled Yue Xiao out, put on a fur coat and leaned against the porch, saying a word Staring at the snow without saying a word, Yue Xiao suddenly heard Yue Xiao speak in his ear, saying: "The snow in my house is much bigger than this."

He stood under the eaves and rubbed his hands, his ears and nose were red from the cold, and he muttered, "It's not as cold as you."

Shen Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "I heard that the snow outside your pass can accumulate up to three feet."

"Three feet is nothing, if the snow is bigger..." Yue Xiao's tone paused, and he raised his eyebrows to look at him, "No, how do you know that I am from outside the pass?"

Shen Qingyu was just guessing, but now he has confirmed his thoughts. He didn't answer Yue Xiao's words, but looked at the snow in the courtyard, and asked softly: "If I agreed to Meng Jing, what would you think? ?”

Yue Xiao also sat down beside him and said, "What you do has nothing to do with me."

Shen Qingyu thought to himself that he had asked the wrong person, Yue Xiao was never bound by the rules of the righteous way, he followed the hero in his heart, whether it was righteous or not had nothing to do with him, he didn't care about these things.

Yue Xiao said again: "You should walk your own path."

Shen Qingyu couldn't help sighing: "What if I go astray?"

That's what he's worried about too.

The Demon Cult is different from the Righteous Way. The Demon Cult respects the leader, who is above ten thousand people. He originally thought that if he became the leader, he would at least be able to restrain his subordinates from doing those evil things, but people can stay in that supreme position for a long time Now, with revenge and hatred in his heart, he is always worried that he will go astray on this road, and maybe one day, he will really become a heinous devil.

Yue Xiao seemed to think his question was a little funny, tilted his head to look at him with his chin propped up, and said, "Then I'll pull you back."

Shen Qingyu asked: "Then what if you can't pull it back?"

Yue Xiao frowned and remained silent, finally thinking about this matter seriously.

The heavy snow in the courtyard was about to stop, Shen Qingyu pulled the fur coat tighter, and said softly: "If you can't pull it back, then I can only ask Hero Yue to eliminate harm for the people."

Yue Xiao sighed.

"It won't be pulled back," he said. "You're not that kind of person."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed Shen Qingyu's head again. His behavior was the same as before, but he stopped talking.

It was already dark, and the servants of the Ying Mansion lit up the lamps on the long corridor one by one, the dim candlelight reflected on the snow, Shen Qingyu looked down, and whispered, "You know what, I hate this sick body the most, if I don't have this sick body, I can avenge my father."

Yue Xiao also laughed: "If you have this sick body, I will avenge you."

Shen Qingyu couldn't help but look back at him, the scenes of his previous life floated in front of his eyes.

It was also snowing at that time.

Yue Xiao protected himself, blood soaked the hem of his clothes, he gritted his teeth and leaned on the knife, standing on the spot like a rock, refusing to back down.

"If you don't have this sick body." Yue Xiao smiled and said to him in a low voice, "I will avenge you with you."

……

The wind was blowing hard at night, Shen Qingyu lay on the bed and listened to the night wind whistling outside, he tossed and turned unable to sleep, tossing and turning in his mind rehearsing the path he was going to take next, he thought too much, so he just got up After lighting the lamp, I sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door lightly.

Shen Qingyu didn't know who was outside, and the night wind outside was so strong that he almost thought he had heard it wrong, but there was another knock on the door, followed by Shen Ruiwen's voice.

"Qing Yu." Shen Ruiwen whispered outside the door, "Are you asleep?"

Shen Qingyu was startled for a moment, and hurriedly got up to open the door, but then heard Shen Ruiwen talking to him outside the door, saying: "It's too cold outside, you don't need to come out, I'll leave as soon as I say a word."

Shen Qingyu paused, his heart beating like a drum for a moment.

He knew that Shen Ruiwen was going to tell him the final result of his consideration, so he hurriedly agreed nervously, and stood there without daring to move, just waiting for Shen Ruiwen to say the next sentence.

"I hope you know." Shen Ruiwen said clearly from outside the door, although his voice was small but determined, "Even if you are a gangster accused by thousands of people, or a villain of the Devil's Cult who is reviled by thousands of people, you are My brother."

Even if the two of them have no blood relationship, so what.

How can that ethereal and untouchable thing compare to what he has seen and felt in the past ten years?

He also remembers.

Father asked them to abide by the righteous way and taught them what it means to be chivalrous, but he never said a single false word about the opposition between good and evil.

He said that anyone in this world can be a hero, no matter what is good or evil, everyone's hearts are in the Jianghu for the sake of happiness, kindness and enmity. If the Jianghu is all bound by rules, then is this Jianghu still the Jianghu in their hearts? ?

"But no matter what, you have to remember your father's teaching." Shen Ruiwen said again, "Don't betray chivalry, and keep the way in your heart."

The cold wind howled in the night, but it gradually stopped. Shen Qingyu was in the house, hearing the snow falling in the yard, accompanied by his brother's slight breathing, his mood that had been silent for a long time suddenly became brighter.

He replied softly in the room: "I know."

Shen Qingyu was determined.

So what if the road ahead is difficult and dangerous.

How could he repeat the same mistakes again.

He can cut through thorns and thorns as much as possible, and he will never hurt those close to him again.

……

The next day, when the sun was bright, Shen Qingyu got up.

He studied ink at the desk, unfolded the letter paper, and wrote solemnly.

He wants to learn magic skills, get diversion, and go outside the pass with Yue Xiao.

He couldn't tell Ying Zhengyang these things bluntly, so he had no choice but to write the excuse he thought up last night in the letter, pretending to deceive him to go out with Yue Xiao to find medicine, and the day he recovered was the day he returned.

He finished writing the letter, dried the ink on the letter, put the letter in the envelope, picked up the pen again, and solemnly wrote a few words on the envelope.

"Respectfully, Uncle"

He put the letter in his arms, knowing that it was not the time to hand it over to Ying Zhengyang, he straightened his clothes and opened the door to go out.

Yue Xiao was sitting on the porch swinging his legs and eating melon seeds. The two long knives at his waist collided with his movements, making some slight noises. When he heard the door open, he turned his head, smiled at Shen Qingyu, and asked him: "Have you figured it out?"

Shen Qingyu nodded: "Think about it, let's go."

Yue Xiao jumped down from the corridor and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Qingyu walked down the corridor and stepped into the snow. The snow had already stopped. He took the light fur that Yue Xiao handed him, put it on his shoulders, and said word by word: "Revive the holy religion and avenge my father."