Taking Advantage of Others [Rebirth]

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and there was an uproar.

In fact, Meng Jing is not a devil, he is just a doctor of the devil cult, he has never done anything harmful to nature, and his martial arts are not good, so he always needs other people in the cult to distract him to protect him.

But back then when the Demon Sect was destroyed and Ling Xingzhi died, the rest of the hall masters Yan Linzhi and Hua Ming had already fled. Most of the people who were caught were young people. The only thing that really mattered was Meng Jing, the genius doctor of teaching Chinese medicine. With Fang Tianli, the elder of the Demon Sect.

It was also because of this that Zhengdao attached great importance to the two of them, and they tried every means to pry out the whereabouts of Ling Xing's wife and children from the two of them.

Meng Jing and Fang Tianli were detained separately in two places, Fang Tianli was in the Lingkong Sect, while Meng Jing was in Tairu City.The Demon Cult was completely destroyed. In the past 20 years, no remnants of the Demon Cult tried to rescue him. The guards gradually relaxed their vigilance. Over the years, even fewer people went to question Meng Jing.

Meng Jing was imprisoned in a dark dungeon, and he only communicated with the outside world through a small window on the ground. The guards used to give him meals once a day, but they have been slack lately. Finding that the food from the day before yesterday was still in place, the guard yelled a few times and no one answered, thinking that Meng Jing would eventually die of illness, so he bent down and leaned over the small opening to look in.But it was too dark inside, and he couldn't find Meng Jing no matter what. He was about to ask someone to come and see him. When he pushed the iron door, the lock suddenly broke in two and fell off. There was no one in the dungeon. Has been rescued.

The Zhengqi Hall disciple who came to report the letter said this, Shen Qingyu finally couldn't help but glance at Yue Xiao sideways.

The lock was undoubtedly cut off by Yue Xiao, but he actually hung it back up as it was... I don't know if he was idle or doing it on purpose, but he didn't want to be self-defeating, those guards didn't realize anything strange until today.

The people were not really worried about Meng Jing escaping and committing crimes. They thought that Meng Jing was just a doctor, and he must be powerless to commit crimes on his own.But someone rescued Meng Jing, which also showed that the Demon Cult had revived, and no one knew how many days there would be peace in this world.

The one who can save Meng Jing must be a person with high martial arts skills. In a blink of an eye, everyone has a few guesses. Of course, Ying Zhengyang's birthday banquet will not be able to go on. All masters will immediately move to the dungeon to see for themselves. Looking at the scene, maybe we can find some clues.Shen Qingyu was ill, so naturally no one would ask him to go, he just made an excuse to leave, Shen Ruiwen was very guilty, and left with him and Yue Xiao, and the three of them returned to the courtyard, Shen Ruiwen was extremely nervous, so he couldn't help but ask, "They You don’t really see any clues, do you?”

Shen Qingyu replied casually: "Probably not."

In the previous life, Yue Xiao rescued Meng Jing and escaped. After a long time of watching, a group of experts did not see any clues. They just came to the conclusion that the Demon Sect had come back, and even attributed the death of the Shen family to the Demon Sect.At that time, Shen Qingyu believed it. It was only later that he realized that those people were so wrong, but it was too late. Now he is not worried about the next development of the situation, but he is faintly worried about seeing Meng Jing.

He thought that his father had taught him and his elder brother the way of being a gentleman since childhood, and they had been fascinated by the righteousness of the world. When Meng Jing revealed everything tomorrow, what would his elder brother think of him?

Maybe he shouldn't have brought Shen Ruiwen to see Ling Zichu, he should have kept all this a secret, at least in this way, his brother will still be his brother.

But with such deliberate deception, when Shen Ruiwen finds out the truth in the future, he may blame him a thousand times for deceiving himself.

Shen Qingyu was in a dilemma.

Seeing that his expression was different, Yue Xiao couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Shen Qingyu paused for a moment, then whispered: "The road ahead is difficult..."

If he refuses to accept his own life experience and refuses to allow Meng Jing and Ling Zichu to restore the Demon Cult, then half a month later he will fall ill, Ying's family will die tragically, his elder brother will be killed, and Yue Xiao will die of poison in his body in order to protect him. before.

But if he accepts his own life experience, he will be a heinous devil, that is evil, evil that is incompatible with the righteous way, thousands of chivalrous people would like to skin him and drink blood, and the people who are available to the devil sect today are also But there are only two people, Meng Jing and Ling Zichu.

The road ahead is difficult.

When can he go.

……

In the middle of the night, those master masters returned to Ying's mansion, and Ying Zhengyang woke up Shen Qingyu on purpose, asking him to meet in the meeting hall.

Ying Zhengyang Fang came back from the dungeon, they suspected that it was the demon sect who attacked the Shen family, they couldn't give any reason, they just felt that good and evil were in opposition, and since the demon sect had come back, they must attack the decent faction, they were so evil that there was no reason, The most indignant person among them was Zhang Xiuyuan, who patted his chest and asked everyone present to avenge the Shen family.

"I suddenly remembered something." After Zhang Xiuyuan scolded the Demon Sect impassionedly, he suddenly turned his eyes to them, and asked with a half-smile, "When Meng Jing was rescued by the remnants of the Demon Sect, Brother Yue seemed Are you not in Yingfu for a few days?"

Yue Xiao wasn't too scared. He knew that Zhang Xiuyuan had no evidence, so he met his gaze and said, "I went out with Qing Yu to relax. Why, Brother Zhang, do I have to report this matter to you?"

The two of them seem to be at odds, although Ying Zhengyang doesn't know what happened, but he still persuades him, saying: "Now that the demon sect is alive, and they are attacking the Shen family like this, you should not go out casually in the future. "

Shen Qingyu listened without saying a word, and just as he was about to answer, he raised his eyes and saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on him and Shen Ruiwen, so he nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, Uncle Ying, Qing Yu knows."

But Shen Ruiwen was so excited by Zhang Xiuyuan's words that he didn't know how to deal with it. Even though Shen Qingyu had already opened his mouth to answer for him, he was still flustered and at a loss under the eyes of these old foxes.

Zhang Xiuyuan noticed the abnormality at a glance, and asked, "What's the matter, Young Master Shen? Is it very hot in the room? Why are you sweating so much?"

Shen Ruiwen was in a dilemma for a while, and said, "I..."

Shen Qingyu opened his lips, his eyes were reddish, his voice was choked with sobs, and it took him a while to continue speaking that sentence intermittently.

"Brother, Qing Yu knows that you want revenge." He was short of breath, clenched the armrest of the armchair with one hand, as if he wanted to stand up, "My Shen family has no grievances with the Demon Sect, but they have killed my whole family, As long as I, Shen Qingyu, live in this world for a day, I must, must..."

His complexion was as pale as paper, Ying Zhengyang felt that something was wrong, and was about to help him, when he saw Shen Qingyu slipped and fell down, Yue Xiao was beside him, hugging him first, before he could say a word of concern, Shen Qingyu He coughed and vomited blood onto him.

Yue Xiao happened to be wearing white clothes that day, and the blood stained his skirts red, everyone was startled, Ying Zhengyang was already startled, and hurriedly asked someone to find a doctor, Feng Yunjun rushed over to feel Shen Qingyu's pulse, and also He only noticed that his pulse was in chaos, but he knew that Shen Qingyu had been plagued by a strange illness for many years, so he didn't think much about it, he just thought that Shen Qingyu was in a hurry and fell ill.

Shen Qingyu still wanted to talk, he asked Yue Xiao to help him up, and grabbed Ying Zhengyang's hand, his breath was fuzzy and chaotic, with blood still on his lips, he could barely squeeze out a word, saying: "Uncle Ying, although my father There are no bones, but the clothes are still there, and Qing Yu lives under the fence, so he shouldn't bother..." He took a few breaths, and then continued, "But my father's soul has nowhere to go, Qing Yu's chronic illness is difficult to heal, and he is powerless. To avenge my father, can I ask Uncle Ying... please Uncle Ying to preside over it and set up a tomb for my parents..."

At this point, he was so weak that he couldn't speak, and Ying Zhengyang's throat choked up, and he agreed completely. For a while, everyone sighed, and several people couldn't stand it anymore. They felt that the Shen family was really miserable, and Shen Qingyu was even more filial. Patting his chest to avenge the Shen family.

Except for Zhang Xiuyuan, no one else remembered Shen Ruiwen's weird dullness just now.

Ying Zhengyang invited a doctor over, but the doctor really couldn't see the problem, he just said that Shen Qingyu's old illness was a relapse, and he needed to take good care of it, the servant boiled the medicine, Shen Qingyu drank it, and Ying Zhengyang asked him In the past few days, Yue Xiao sighed, and suddenly talked about how Shen Qingyu was heartbroken after the accident in the Shen family. Everyone was deeply moved, and they looked at Shen Qingyu with admiration.

The doctor asked Shen Qingyu to take a good rest, so Ying Zhengyang stopped disturbing her and took the rest out, leaving only Shen Ruiwen and Yue Xiao to take care of her.

Shen Ruiwen was still in a daze until now, he thought that of course Shen Qingyu knew that the one who rescued Meng Jing was not the Demon Cult, he thought that Shen Qingyu was acting in order to deceive those old foxes, but Shen Qingyu vomited blood later, but It seemed that he was sincere, and he couldn't see through it.

Yue Xiao changed his clothes and came over. There was no outsider in the room now. He seemed to be holding back a smile, poured a glass of water for Shen Qingyu, helped Shen Qingyu drink it, and asked, "When did Young Master Shen become glib."

Shen Qingyu glared at him, swallowed the water slowly, and then said, "It can't compare to Hero Yue's mouth full of nonsense."

Shen Ruiwen said: "Qing Yu, you really..."

Yue Xiao smiled: "Of course he is acting."

Shen Ruiwen said, "But you...you clearly vomited blood."

"They're all old foxes. If they don't act more realistically, how could they believe it? I'm just playing by ear." Shen Qingyu said, "This mouthful of blood can't be vomited in vain."

When he was sitting there listening to Ying Zhengyang and others talking, he already felt unwell, with a sweet taste in his throat, he was obviously about to vomit blood, and seeing that Shen Ruiwen was almost showing his feet, he simply took this opportunity to play a show, so that Those people wiped them off the suspicion list completely.

Now he pretended to be sick, and there were two doctors waiting outside the door. He didn't dare to leave rashly, but remembered that Meng Jing should have almost recovered today, so he asked Yue Xiao for help, and secretly went out of the city to see the situation.

Not long after, Yue Xiao brought back the news that Ling Zichu had really recovered. He and Shen Qingyu made an appointment tomorrow afternoon, and asked Yue Xiao to take Shen Qingyu out of the city to their hiding place. At that time, Meng Jing would personally diagnose and treat Shen Qingyu.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yue Xiao took Shen Qingyu out of the city.

At this time, Shen Qingyu had made up his mind, no matter what, he shouldn't hide it from his elder brother, but wanted Shen Ruiwen to go with him, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, until the time when Meng Jing and Ling Zichu were hiding outside the small wooden house, he still didn't know his identity decide whether it is correct.

Yue Xiao has already opened the door for him.

Meng Jing was in the house. He was weak and couldn't get out of bed. Ling Zichu invited Shen Qingyu to the bedside. Terribly.

Shen Qingyu sat down by the bed, and Meng Jing personally took his pulse, his expression became more solemn, and the way he looked at Shen Qingyu was a little different.

Like Ling Zichu, he asked about Shen Qingyu's life experience, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Ling Zichu.

Ling Zichu already understood.

He took out a dagger from his arms, Yue Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, a little vigilant, Shen Ruiwen couldn't help it, and raised his voice and asked the two of them: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Jing whispered: "Don't worry, I won't harm him."

He took the dagger from Ling Zichu's hand, and took out a brocade box from the bedside. Inside the box was a small three-inch wooden sign. The sign was pitch black and had no patterns on it. It was just gloomy and scary.Meng Jing held Shen Qingyu's hand, said that he was offended, and cut a small gash in his palm with a dagger, and blood gushed out from the wound in a flash.

Shen Qingyu frowned in pain, but did not resist. Meng Jing dripped the blood from his palm on the wooden sign, and the blood flowed across the pitch-black surface, but they separated several times, as if being led by something, they gathered into several rows Patterns, patterns gradually appeared on the wooden sign, and the patterned writing on it looked familiar. Yue Xiao remembered that he had seen it in the black market by chance a few years ago, and it should be something from the Demon Cult.

It's just that what he saw at that time was an ordinary wooden token, not as weird as the current one. He was startled, and then looked at it carefully. The blood on the token was merged into the handwriting, which looked like a Chinese character.

The dagger in Meng Jing's hand fell to the ground with a clang. He choked up and struggled to get out of bed, but his body was so weak that he fell to the ground.

"Heaven has eyes." He trembled and choked up, "The blood of the leader is still there."

Shen Ruiwen didn't understand what happened, but asked in a daze: "This...what's the matter?"

No one answered.

Shen Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, feeling in a trance for a while.

He finally got to this point.

From now on, the road under his feet will really be different.