Taking Advantage of Others [Rebirth]
Chapter 93
Feng Yunjun's eyes were wide open, as if he was dying, but he had indeed died, and the tongue of fire almost rolled around him, Yue Xiaofang stepped forward and picked up Ruqi back.
When he returned the knife to Shen Qingyu, there was no emotion on Shen Qingyu's face. When the revenge was successful, he was not excited, and everything was just like a dream to him.
It's all over.
He couldn't imagine that everything would end like this.
Yue Xiao handed Ruqi into his hands, and he reached out to take it. When he looked at the knife, he felt some unspeakable feelings in his heart.
That's how it all started, and that's how it all ends.
He frowned and whispered, and said softly: "I seem to be starting to dislike it a little bit."
None of this would have happened if there had been no divergence.
But even if there is no divergence, there will be other evil swords or magic swords. The fault is not the sword in his hand, but the greed of the human heart, and the person who uses the sword.
Yue Xiao just smiled at him, took a deep breath, and said to him, "It's time to go back."
Shen Qingyu still stood there motionless, feeling more and more confused.
Is Feng Yunjun really dead?He took revenge?Is this the end of it all?
Yue Xiao frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand towards him, Shen Qingyu thought that Yue Xiao was going to hold him and take him away, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand too, not wanting Yue Xiao to grab his wrist and push him forward with a little force With a tug, he was pulled to the side.
Shen Qingyu was startled, still at a loss, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yue Xiao was a little worried, the great revenge had been avenged, but Shen Qingyu's mood was a little abnormal. He lowered his head to look at the wound on Shen Qingyu's hand. It was too cold, the blood had already stopped, and the tendons on the hand were not injured, just the flesh. Turned out, it looks really scary.
Jiang Yan had already brought people over, the coffin was covered with fire, they needed to control the fire, and they had to send their hands to rescue those captured by Feng Yunjun.Jiang Yan originally thought that he would catch up with a big battle, worried about the danger, so he asked Ling Zichu to wait in Li's residence, but fortunately he had some wound medicine with him, Yue Xiao took the medicine with him, and bandaged Shen Qingyu's wound, Whispering in his mouth, he said: "You and Brother Jiang have an appointment today, they are all hurt in one place."
Shen Qingyu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but just stared blankly. After a long while, he sighed and asked Yue Xiao softly, "Is this the end?"
Yue Xiao answered him firmly: "It's over."
Shen Qingyu murmured: "Like in a dream—"
Yue Xiao pinched his face and said, "Then let me tell you, this is not a dream."
The wound on his hand was throbbing, and the touch when Yue Xiao pinched his face was so real, this was not his dream at all, everything was over.
He searched for countless days and nights, ruined his family, and the enemy who made him want to smash him into ashes is dead.
His life can finally return to normal, and he no longer has to think hard about intrigue with Feng Yunjun. At this time, he gradually began to feel happy. He couldn't help grabbing Yue Xiao's hand and said, "After I go back, I will write a letter to report this matter. Tell Big Brother."
Yue Xiao nodded: "Of course."
"There are also Aunt Dan and Senior Meng." Shen Qingyu said, "Master He will be very happy to know about it."
He almost wanted to count everyone's name one by one, he even wanted to tell everyone he knew about it, his speech speed became faster and faster, and then he paused suddenly, looked up at Yue Xiao, and called him softly , said: "Yue Xiao."
Yue Xiao nodded and said, "I'm here."
Shen Qingyu didn't speak anymore.
He paused for a long time, his voice choked with sobs, each word seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he said word by word: "I have revenge."
Yue Xiao didn't answer immediately, he gently put down Shen Qingyu's injured hand, patted Shen Qingyu's head lightly, brushed his hair that was messy from the fight just behind his ears, and said in a low voice: "I Know."
Seeing Shen Qingyu choked up, he thought he was going to cry out loud, but he didn't want Shen Qingyu to just hold his hand tightly, his eyes were red and his voice was choked up, but he never shed a tear.
"Yue Xiao." He repeated several times slowly, "I walked the wrong path."
Even if his vengeance is over, the way he walked out will never go back.
His choking gradually stopped, his tone gradually calmed down, as if he had returned to normal in an instant, he just said: "After returning, first hold the grand ceremony, and go to the name of the young master."
Seeing his calm and resolute face, Yue Xiao felt distressed, thinking that the young master of the Shen family who was afraid of killing rabbits back then was only in his twenties now.
"From now on, I will be the leader of the sect." Shen Qingyu whispered suddenly, "...It seems like a lifetime away."
In just two sentences, he thought of his previous life, and now, it is indeed a past life. He still doesn't know whether the decisions he made are right or not, but even if they are wrong, so what.
Yue Xiao smiled with him, and said, "Don't worry, the leader, even in the next life, Yue will definitely cling to you."
Seeing the smile on his face, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand towards Yue Xiao, and called him: "Yue Xiao."
Yue Xiao held his hand, carefully avoiding the bandaged wound on his hand, and promised, "I'm here."
No more words are needed.
Regardless of whether every step taken in this world is correct or not, he has come to the present.
The past is in the past, he doesn't need to think about it anymore, and he doesn't need to be persistent.
The road ahead may be difficult, but he no longer has to face it alone. He can hold Yue Xiao's hand, at least Yue Xiao will always be by his side.
There is still a long way to go.
He can walk slowly.
……
Recently, the Devil's Cult has been less and less active, and it seems that they are not active in the Central Plains Jianghu. They are gradually moving outside the customs. When people in the Central Plains Jianghu feel strange, they are secretly rejoicing that the Devil's Cult has begun to restrain the evil ways of the Jianghu. At least the battle between good and evil can be postponed for a few years, and they can live in this peaceful day for many more years.
But even so, the Devil's Cult still exists for a day. After all, there is a fierce tiger on the side, and it has to be guarded against. Of course, the martial arts conference must be held.
Now the person with the highest reputation in the world is He Zhufeng from the Lingkong Sect. Everyone is looking forward to him, and someone mentioned Feng Yunjun, but Feng Yunjun has nowhere to go. He has not been seen for a long time, let alone recently. There have been many rumors unfavorable to him in the arena, and the rumors are well-founded, bluntly saying that the Xiaoxiang swordsman may be a hypocrite with duplicity.
He Zhufeng only felt that it was difficult for him to take on such a big task. He knew exactly what happened when the so-called Demon Sect withdrew from the arena. Shen Qingyu would never let the Demon Sect come back. Where did the leader candidate go? He didn't want to be disturbed by these troublesome things in the arena anymore. He was about to refuse when he looked sideways and saw Yue Xiao who was forced to participate in the martial arts conference as the owner of the villa. He didn't prepare, he could only drink tea, He Zhufeng paused, and suddenly raised his mouth, saying: "He is old, but there are many rookies in the Jianghu."
He was clearly only in his thirties, but he said every day that he was getting old. Ying Zhengyang couldn't help frowning, but he still followed his words and asked: "Master He said..."
He Zhufeng said: "I think Master Yue is pretty good."
Yue Xiao's name was suddenly mentioned, and before he swallowed a sip of hot tea, he almost spit it out. He patted his chest and coughed, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I can't."
He was originally the martial arts conference that Senior Sister Pei Yun had decided to attend. Pei Yun said that since the villa is going to get involved in the Jianghu of the Central Plains, it has to be decent. Naturally, there must be no one missing, Yue Xiao He had to deal with these red tapes, but he thought he was just a martial arts conference to show the grandeur of the righteous world. With so many people participating in the martial arts conference, he never expected that He Zhufeng would suddenly mention him.
Whether it's ranking or seniority, the position of the leader of the martial arts is definitely not his turn, but he is indeed a rookie in the world, and he really evaded it for a long time, which caused him a lot of headaches.
After the martial arts conference was over, he wished he could immediately go to He Zhufeng to settle the score, and he had to go back to complain to Shen Qingyu first, but he didn't want Shen Qingyu to have an appointment with He Zhufeng this morning. As soon as the martial arts conference was over, he went to He Zhufeng wind there.
Earlier, he had written to He Zhufeng about the things that happened outside the customs. After Feng Yunjun died, Shen Qingyu had been dealing with the affairs of the holy church outside the customs. Before, most of these things were handled by Yan Linzhi, but now the holy religion is safe. Yan Linzhi wanted to travel back to the Western Regions again, so Shen Qingyu took over. He was so busy that he never returned to the Central Plains in time, and he never had the opportunity to meet and speak with He Zhufeng in private.
Now they managed to meet each other, but they were just chatting over tea and talking about their parents' trivial matters.
"Ayi has taken over most of the affairs in the sect, and now I am in the sect, and I only drink tea every day." He Zhufeng said while making tea for Shen Qingyu, "I still want to retire and go back to the sun. After the incident, the body is indeed not as good as before."
"A lot of recuperation will always be good." Shen Qingyu replied, "Brother Yi is also walking with me this time, I will invite him to come over later, and take a look for Head He."
"That's not necessary. I should be at the age of retiring from the world. I can rest assured that Ayi's work is safe." He Zhufeng smiled slightly, "That stinky boy has recently taken in an apprentice, and now he is coming to see me. Fewer times."
Although some time has passed since Zhang Xiuyuan's incident, Shen Qingyu always felt that He Zhufeng had a grudge. For a person like He Zhufeng, Gao Yi should be his only consolation now, and Gao Yi has a new life. Apprentice, the time with him is running out. Shen Qingyu is always worried that He Zhufeng will think about Brother Zhang Xiuyuan again, so he can't help frowning, and asks: "Master He, you..."
He Zhufeng saw that Shen Qingyu hesitated to speak, of course he knew what Shen Qingyu was thinking, he just smiled and said: "When Xiu Yuan was away, Ayi was afraid that I would think too much, so he guarded outside my room day and night, hearing If there is any trouble, I rush in in a hurry, for fear that I will commit suicide."
Shen Qingyu then said: "Master He, Young Master Gao is indeed worried about you."
"He didn't allow me to hold a sword or touch a knife. Maybe he was afraid that I would kill myself, so he told me that if I cut myself in one place, he would cut myself twice." He Zhufeng frowned slightly , I don't know what I thought of, and sighed softly, "He understands, I don't want them to get hurt."
Thinking about it, he really felt that Gao Yi was just thinking wildly. Although he wanted to retire because of Zhang Xiuyuan's incident, he never wanted to seek death because of it.
"People, you have to live." He Zhufeng made hot tea, filled it for Shen Qingyu with his own hands, turned the cup to Shen Qingyu, and said softly, "Ayi knelt on the ground and begged Doctor Ling to let me go, Then I realized that it was not time for me to die."
Shen Qingyu took the teacup, but remained silent.
He knew that He Zhufeng didn't need his answer, but there were some things that had been held in his heart for a long time, and there was no one to tell them.
He Zhufeng himself knew that he had talked too much, he had no choice but to smile wryly, mocking himself that although he was not old, he had already started to talk, he sighed, then asked Shen Qingyu again, and said, "Young Master Shen, do you know what Ayi is? Who is your apprentice?"
Shen Qingyu shook his head: "I don't know."
Speaking of his disciple and grandson who couldn't even walk well, He Zhufeng couldn't help but smile on his face: "The young master of the Song family got a big fat boy, and he still can't walk steadily."
Shen Qingyu was slightly surprised, and asked, "Song Yongnian?"
He Zhufeng nodded: "Exactly."
Shen Qingyu frowned slightly: "I don't know when he got married and had children."
"Young master Shen, when you went outside the pass with Yue Daxia, Young Master Song already had a family." He Zhufeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Master Song thought he was useless and wanted me to take him in as an apprentice, but I refused, after thinking about it." Go, let Ayi accept him in the end."
He picked up the tea, watched the steaming mist on the teacup, pondered for a long time, then said softly, "In my whole life, having three closed disciples is already a blessing."
Shen Qingyu was speechless.
After that, He Zhufeng didn't mention these things again, he chatted with Shen Qingyu for a few words, Shen Qingyu got up to leave, and went back to his room, in the courtyard, he saw Shen Ruiwen and Yue Xiao sitting face to face and staring at each other , when Shen Ruiwen saw Shen Qingyu coming over, he still scolded Yue Xiao repeatedly, saying: "I think the head of He is talking nonsense, how can someone with the surname Yue be qualified to be the leader."
Yue Xiao has long been used to Shen Ruiwen often burying him with his mouth. He knew that Shen Ruiwen had no malice, so he just smiled and hurriedly dragged Shen Qingyu back to the house. He couldn't stand the white eyes.
Shen Qingyu didn't go to the martial arts conference. He didn't know what happened. When he heard Shen Ruiwen mentioning the leader of the martial arts leader, he asked Yue Xiao curiously. He muttered and said: "He Zhufeng is a shameless old man, he knows how to throw the mess on me."
Shen Qingyu coughed and said, "You can't say that..."
"Who will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!" Yue Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Think about it, did the previous martial arts leaders have a good end!"
Shen Qingyu: "..."
Shen Qingyu thought about it carefully, and felt that what Yue Xiao said made a lot of sense.
Most of the former martial arts leaders of Zhengdao had a miserable end, either they were ruined or died at the hands of evil ways. Except for the few leaders who retreated to the gold basin and washed their hands in Jiliu, there were very few of them who died well.
Shen Qingyu frowned, and said: "I think Senior He should just say it casually, and didn't take it seriously."
"Even if he was joking, it would still be a big trouble for me." Yue Xiao couldn't help but sighed, and asked again, "Didn't you go to see He Zhufeng? How is he?"
Shen Qingyu replied: "It's a bit like an old grandfather with children and grandchildren around his knees."
Yue Xiao was taken aback: "Huh?"
Shen Qingyu smiled: "I just want to enjoy my old age in peace."
Yue Xiao was speechless for a while, until he walked into his room with Shen Qingyu, Fang said helplessly, "He hasn't arrived yet, aren't you confused? Are you so open?"
Shen Qingyu did not answer this question, but instead said: "Gao Yi does have the demeanor of He Zhufeng back then."
Yue Xiao nodded: "Yeah, the rigidity and boringness carved out of a mold."
"The matter of Zhang Xiuyuan and Zhang Xiuming, I thought...the century-old foundation of the Lingkong Sect would be destroyed today." Shen Qingyu sat down at the table and said softly, "But now it seems that in the hands of Gao Yi, Lingkong may be able to survive again. A hundred years."
He thought for a while, looked at Yue Xiao with his chin propped up, and said, "Actually, it's pretty good that you became the leader of the martial arts."
Yue Xiao: "...you don't want to cheat me with them!"
Seeing his reaction like this, Shen Qingyu couldn't help laughing, and said: "In this way, I can be defeated by your knife, and then withdraw from the Central Plains in a legitimate way, and you must have a great reputation——"
Yue Xiao slapped the saber in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "Fake things are boring."
Shen Qingyu raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously, "If it's true, I won't necessarily lose to you."
Yue Xiao didn't argue with him, just nodded and said: "Yes, yes, of course, the leader will not lose to my subordinate... Wait, I remembered something."
Shen Qingyu was startled: "What's the matter?"
Yue Xiao suddenly became very interested and said excitedly: "Three things! Do you still remember!"
Shen Qingyu was stunned for a long time before he remembered what Yue Xiao was talking about.
When first meeting Yue Xiao in the ruined temple outside the city, Yue Xiao once said that if Shen Qingyu wanted him to help, he had to promise him three things.
The first thing was to go out with him to escape temporarily, and Shen Qingyu had already done this, but Yue Xiao never asked Shen Qingyu to do the next two things.
Shen Qingyu always felt that Yue Xiao dug a hole on purpose to wait for him to jump in, but he was not afraid, he just frowned slightly and asked Yue Xiao, "What's the matter?"
Yue Xiao opened the stool and sat down in front of Shen Qingyu, with a complacent face, pointed to his own face, and said without hesitation: "Kiss me!"
Shen Qingyu really didn't expect that he would use the second thing for this kind of thing, but fortunately, he was no longer the righteous young man who would blush every time he held hands, he grabbed Yue Xiao directly without saying a word neckline, kissed Yue Xiao's face, then glared at Yue Xiao, and asked, "What else?"
Yue Xiao obviously enjoyed it very much. He looked at the table and hurriedly set the teacups on the table. He didn't bring wine, and there was only tea in the room. He filled the tea, replaced the wine with tea, and placed it in front of Shen Qingyu. , I can't wait to laugh all over my face, and said: "Hey wine!"
Shen Qingyu: "..."
Fortunately, after getting along for many years, Shen Qingyu has become accustomed to Yue Xiao's unexpected thoughts. He picked up the cup, stretched out his hand to intertwine with Yue Xiao, drank the tea, frowned, and said, "You Do you have to replace wine with tea? It will only take a moment for someone to bring a jug of wine."
Yue Xiao coughed and said, "I'm afraid you will regret it."
Shen Qingyu asked him back: "What should I regret?"
Yue Xiao was in a really good mood today. He put down the tea cup with a smile, and was about to continue to say the next sentence, but suddenly paused, a little frustrated, and muttered in a low voice: "Why did I only ask for three pieces? thing!"
Now all three are used up—he actually uses the last two for that kind of nonsense.
Shen Qingyu understood immediately.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the helplessness in his heart, frowned and looked at Yue Xiao, and said, "Even if you don't need those three things—"
Yue Xiao seemed to have hope suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "How?"
Shen Qingyu tilted his head to look at his facial features. The young knight was still full of vigor, and he was very familiar with these facial features. He was the last thing he saw in his eyes in the previous life, and he was the one he saw when he woke up from countless dreams in this life.
It's just that although the eyebrows of the two of them have not changed, their relationship identities are quite different from before.
He pretended to be deep, stretched out a finger, and lifted Yue Xiao's chin.
Shen Qingyu whispered, "After today—"
Yue Xiao also let him be like this, did not resist, and even voluntarily obeyed, and then asked: "What does the leader mean by this?"
"After today, I will make you the leader's wife."
He raised his eyes to look at Yue Xiao, with smiles in his eyes, and said softly.
"Tell Jiang Hu."
When he returned the knife to Shen Qingyu, there was no emotion on Shen Qingyu's face. When the revenge was successful, he was not excited, and everything was just like a dream to him.
It's all over.
He couldn't imagine that everything would end like this.
Yue Xiao handed Ruqi into his hands, and he reached out to take it. When he looked at the knife, he felt some unspeakable feelings in his heart.
That's how it all started, and that's how it all ends.
He frowned and whispered, and said softly: "I seem to be starting to dislike it a little bit."
None of this would have happened if there had been no divergence.
But even if there is no divergence, there will be other evil swords or magic swords. The fault is not the sword in his hand, but the greed of the human heart, and the person who uses the sword.
Yue Xiao just smiled at him, took a deep breath, and said to him, "It's time to go back."
Shen Qingyu still stood there motionless, feeling more and more confused.
Is Feng Yunjun really dead?He took revenge?Is this the end of it all?
Yue Xiao frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand towards him, Shen Qingyu thought that Yue Xiao was going to hold him and take him away, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand too, not wanting Yue Xiao to grab his wrist and push him forward with a little force With a tug, he was pulled to the side.
Shen Qingyu was startled, still at a loss, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Yue Xiao was a little worried, the great revenge had been avenged, but Shen Qingyu's mood was a little abnormal. He lowered his head to look at the wound on Shen Qingyu's hand. It was too cold, the blood had already stopped, and the tendons on the hand were not injured, just the flesh. Turned out, it looks really scary.
Jiang Yan had already brought people over, the coffin was covered with fire, they needed to control the fire, and they had to send their hands to rescue those captured by Feng Yunjun.Jiang Yan originally thought that he would catch up with a big battle, worried about the danger, so he asked Ling Zichu to wait in Li's residence, but fortunately he had some wound medicine with him, Yue Xiao took the medicine with him, and bandaged Shen Qingyu's wound, Whispering in his mouth, he said: "You and Brother Jiang have an appointment today, they are all hurt in one place."
Shen Qingyu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but just stared blankly. After a long while, he sighed and asked Yue Xiao softly, "Is this the end?"
Yue Xiao answered him firmly: "It's over."
Shen Qingyu murmured: "Like in a dream—"
Yue Xiao pinched his face and said, "Then let me tell you, this is not a dream."
The wound on his hand was throbbing, and the touch when Yue Xiao pinched his face was so real, this was not his dream at all, everything was over.
He searched for countless days and nights, ruined his family, and the enemy who made him want to smash him into ashes is dead.
His life can finally return to normal, and he no longer has to think hard about intrigue with Feng Yunjun. At this time, he gradually began to feel happy. He couldn't help grabbing Yue Xiao's hand and said, "After I go back, I will write a letter to report this matter. Tell Big Brother."
Yue Xiao nodded: "Of course."
"There are also Aunt Dan and Senior Meng." Shen Qingyu said, "Master He will be very happy to know about it."
He almost wanted to count everyone's name one by one, he even wanted to tell everyone he knew about it, his speech speed became faster and faster, and then he paused suddenly, looked up at Yue Xiao, and called him softly , said: "Yue Xiao."
Yue Xiao nodded and said, "I'm here."
Shen Qingyu didn't speak anymore.
He paused for a long time, his voice choked with sobs, each word seemed to have exhausted his strength, and he said word by word: "I have revenge."
Yue Xiao didn't answer immediately, he gently put down Shen Qingyu's injured hand, patted Shen Qingyu's head lightly, brushed his hair that was messy from the fight just behind his ears, and said in a low voice: "I Know."
Seeing Shen Qingyu choked up, he thought he was going to cry out loud, but he didn't want Shen Qingyu to just hold his hand tightly, his eyes were red and his voice was choked up, but he never shed a tear.
"Yue Xiao." He repeated several times slowly, "I walked the wrong path."
Even if his vengeance is over, the way he walked out will never go back.
His choking gradually stopped, his tone gradually calmed down, as if he had returned to normal in an instant, he just said: "After returning, first hold the grand ceremony, and go to the name of the young master."
Seeing his calm and resolute face, Yue Xiao felt distressed, thinking that the young master of the Shen family who was afraid of killing rabbits back then was only in his twenties now.
"From now on, I will be the leader of the sect." Shen Qingyu whispered suddenly, "...It seems like a lifetime away."
In just two sentences, he thought of his previous life, and now, it is indeed a past life. He still doesn't know whether the decisions he made are right or not, but even if they are wrong, so what.
Yue Xiao smiled with him, and said, "Don't worry, the leader, even in the next life, Yue will definitely cling to you."
Seeing the smile on his face, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand towards Yue Xiao, and called him: "Yue Xiao."
Yue Xiao held his hand, carefully avoiding the bandaged wound on his hand, and promised, "I'm here."
No more words are needed.
Regardless of whether every step taken in this world is correct or not, he has come to the present.
The past is in the past, he doesn't need to think about it anymore, and he doesn't need to be persistent.
The road ahead may be difficult, but he no longer has to face it alone. He can hold Yue Xiao's hand, at least Yue Xiao will always be by his side.
There is still a long way to go.
He can walk slowly.
……
Recently, the Devil's Cult has been less and less active, and it seems that they are not active in the Central Plains Jianghu. They are gradually moving outside the customs. When people in the Central Plains Jianghu feel strange, they are secretly rejoicing that the Devil's Cult has begun to restrain the evil ways of the Jianghu. At least the battle between good and evil can be postponed for a few years, and they can live in this peaceful day for many more years.
But even so, the Devil's Cult still exists for a day. After all, there is a fierce tiger on the side, and it has to be guarded against. Of course, the martial arts conference must be held.
Now the person with the highest reputation in the world is He Zhufeng from the Lingkong Sect. Everyone is looking forward to him, and someone mentioned Feng Yunjun, but Feng Yunjun has nowhere to go. He has not been seen for a long time, let alone recently. There have been many rumors unfavorable to him in the arena, and the rumors are well-founded, bluntly saying that the Xiaoxiang swordsman may be a hypocrite with duplicity.
He Zhufeng only felt that it was difficult for him to take on such a big task. He knew exactly what happened when the so-called Demon Sect withdrew from the arena. Shen Qingyu would never let the Demon Sect come back. Where did the leader candidate go? He didn't want to be disturbed by these troublesome things in the arena anymore. He was about to refuse when he looked sideways and saw Yue Xiao who was forced to participate in the martial arts conference as the owner of the villa. He didn't prepare, he could only drink tea, He Zhufeng paused, and suddenly raised his mouth, saying: "He is old, but there are many rookies in the Jianghu."
He was clearly only in his thirties, but he said every day that he was getting old. Ying Zhengyang couldn't help frowning, but he still followed his words and asked: "Master He said..."
He Zhufeng said: "I think Master Yue is pretty good."
Yue Xiao's name was suddenly mentioned, and before he swallowed a sip of hot tea, he almost spit it out. He patted his chest and coughed, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I can't."
He was originally the martial arts conference that Senior Sister Pei Yun had decided to attend. Pei Yun said that since the villa is going to get involved in the Jianghu of the Central Plains, it has to be decent. Naturally, there must be no one missing, Yue Xiao He had to deal with these red tapes, but he thought he was just a martial arts conference to show the grandeur of the righteous world. With so many people participating in the martial arts conference, he never expected that He Zhufeng would suddenly mention him.
Whether it's ranking or seniority, the position of the leader of the martial arts is definitely not his turn, but he is indeed a rookie in the world, and he really evaded it for a long time, which caused him a lot of headaches.
After the martial arts conference was over, he wished he could immediately go to He Zhufeng to settle the score, and he had to go back to complain to Shen Qingyu first, but he didn't want Shen Qingyu to have an appointment with He Zhufeng this morning. As soon as the martial arts conference was over, he went to He Zhufeng wind there.
Earlier, he had written to He Zhufeng about the things that happened outside the customs. After Feng Yunjun died, Shen Qingyu had been dealing with the affairs of the holy church outside the customs. Before, most of these things were handled by Yan Linzhi, but now the holy religion is safe. Yan Linzhi wanted to travel back to the Western Regions again, so Shen Qingyu took over. He was so busy that he never returned to the Central Plains in time, and he never had the opportunity to meet and speak with He Zhufeng in private.
Now they managed to meet each other, but they were just chatting over tea and talking about their parents' trivial matters.
"Ayi has taken over most of the affairs in the sect, and now I am in the sect, and I only drink tea every day." He Zhufeng said while making tea for Shen Qingyu, "I still want to retire and go back to the sun. After the incident, the body is indeed not as good as before."
"A lot of recuperation will always be good." Shen Qingyu replied, "Brother Yi is also walking with me this time, I will invite him to come over later, and take a look for Head He."
"That's not necessary. I should be at the age of retiring from the world. I can rest assured that Ayi's work is safe." He Zhufeng smiled slightly, "That stinky boy has recently taken in an apprentice, and now he is coming to see me. Fewer times."
Although some time has passed since Zhang Xiuyuan's incident, Shen Qingyu always felt that He Zhufeng had a grudge. For a person like He Zhufeng, Gao Yi should be his only consolation now, and Gao Yi has a new life. Apprentice, the time with him is running out. Shen Qingyu is always worried that He Zhufeng will think about Brother Zhang Xiuyuan again, so he can't help frowning, and asks: "Master He, you..."
He Zhufeng saw that Shen Qingyu hesitated to speak, of course he knew what Shen Qingyu was thinking, he just smiled and said: "When Xiu Yuan was away, Ayi was afraid that I would think too much, so he guarded outside my room day and night, hearing If there is any trouble, I rush in in a hurry, for fear that I will commit suicide."
Shen Qingyu then said: "Master He, Young Master Gao is indeed worried about you."
"He didn't allow me to hold a sword or touch a knife. Maybe he was afraid that I would kill myself, so he told me that if I cut myself in one place, he would cut myself twice." He Zhufeng frowned slightly , I don't know what I thought of, and sighed softly, "He understands, I don't want them to get hurt."
Thinking about it, he really felt that Gao Yi was just thinking wildly. Although he wanted to retire because of Zhang Xiuyuan's incident, he never wanted to seek death because of it.
"People, you have to live." He Zhufeng made hot tea, filled it for Shen Qingyu with his own hands, turned the cup to Shen Qingyu, and said softly, "Ayi knelt on the ground and begged Doctor Ling to let me go, Then I realized that it was not time for me to die."
Shen Qingyu took the teacup, but remained silent.
He knew that He Zhufeng didn't need his answer, but there were some things that had been held in his heart for a long time, and there was no one to tell them.
He Zhufeng himself knew that he had talked too much, he had no choice but to smile wryly, mocking himself that although he was not old, he had already started to talk, he sighed, then asked Shen Qingyu again, and said, "Young Master Shen, do you know what Ayi is? Who is your apprentice?"
Shen Qingyu shook his head: "I don't know."
Speaking of his disciple and grandson who couldn't even walk well, He Zhufeng couldn't help but smile on his face: "The young master of the Song family got a big fat boy, and he still can't walk steadily."
Shen Qingyu was slightly surprised, and asked, "Song Yongnian?"
He Zhufeng nodded: "Exactly."
Shen Qingyu frowned slightly: "I don't know when he got married and had children."
"Young master Shen, when you went outside the pass with Yue Daxia, Young Master Song already had a family." He Zhufeng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Master Song thought he was useless and wanted me to take him in as an apprentice, but I refused, after thinking about it." Go, let Ayi accept him in the end."
He picked up the tea, watched the steaming mist on the teacup, pondered for a long time, then said softly, "In my whole life, having three closed disciples is already a blessing."
Shen Qingyu was speechless.
After that, He Zhufeng didn't mention these things again, he chatted with Shen Qingyu for a few words, Shen Qingyu got up to leave, and went back to his room, in the courtyard, he saw Shen Ruiwen and Yue Xiao sitting face to face and staring at each other , when Shen Ruiwen saw Shen Qingyu coming over, he still scolded Yue Xiao repeatedly, saying: "I think the head of He is talking nonsense, how can someone with the surname Yue be qualified to be the leader."
Yue Xiao has long been used to Shen Ruiwen often burying him with his mouth. He knew that Shen Ruiwen had no malice, so he just smiled and hurriedly dragged Shen Qingyu back to the house. He couldn't stand the white eyes.
Shen Qingyu didn't go to the martial arts conference. He didn't know what happened. When he heard Shen Ruiwen mentioning the leader of the martial arts leader, he asked Yue Xiao curiously. He muttered and said: "He Zhufeng is a shameless old man, he knows how to throw the mess on me."
Shen Qingyu coughed and said, "You can't say that..."
"Who will be the leader of the martial arts alliance!" Yue Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Think about it, did the previous martial arts leaders have a good end!"
Shen Qingyu: "..."
Shen Qingyu thought about it carefully, and felt that what Yue Xiao said made a lot of sense.
Most of the former martial arts leaders of Zhengdao had a miserable end, either they were ruined or died at the hands of evil ways. Except for the few leaders who retreated to the gold basin and washed their hands in Jiliu, there were very few of them who died well.
Shen Qingyu frowned, and said: "I think Senior He should just say it casually, and didn't take it seriously."
"Even if he was joking, it would still be a big trouble for me." Yue Xiao couldn't help but sighed, and asked again, "Didn't you go to see He Zhufeng? How is he?"
Shen Qingyu replied: "It's a bit like an old grandfather with children and grandchildren around his knees."
Yue Xiao was taken aback: "Huh?"
Shen Qingyu smiled: "I just want to enjoy my old age in peace."
Yue Xiao was speechless for a while, until he walked into his room with Shen Qingyu, Fang said helplessly, "He hasn't arrived yet, aren't you confused? Are you so open?"
Shen Qingyu did not answer this question, but instead said: "Gao Yi does have the demeanor of He Zhufeng back then."
Yue Xiao nodded: "Yeah, the rigidity and boringness carved out of a mold."
"The matter of Zhang Xiuyuan and Zhang Xiuming, I thought...the century-old foundation of the Lingkong Sect would be destroyed today." Shen Qingyu sat down at the table and said softly, "But now it seems that in the hands of Gao Yi, Lingkong may be able to survive again. A hundred years."
He thought for a while, looked at Yue Xiao with his chin propped up, and said, "Actually, it's pretty good that you became the leader of the martial arts."
Yue Xiao: "...you don't want to cheat me with them!"
Seeing his reaction like this, Shen Qingyu couldn't help laughing, and said: "In this way, I can be defeated by your knife, and then withdraw from the Central Plains in a legitimate way, and you must have a great reputation——"
Yue Xiao slapped the saber in front of him and raised his eyebrows: "Fake things are boring."
Shen Qingyu raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously, "If it's true, I won't necessarily lose to you."
Yue Xiao didn't argue with him, just nodded and said: "Yes, yes, of course, the leader will not lose to my subordinate... Wait, I remembered something."
Shen Qingyu was startled: "What's the matter?"
Yue Xiao suddenly became very interested and said excitedly: "Three things! Do you still remember!"
Shen Qingyu was stunned for a long time before he remembered what Yue Xiao was talking about.
When first meeting Yue Xiao in the ruined temple outside the city, Yue Xiao once said that if Shen Qingyu wanted him to help, he had to promise him three things.
The first thing was to go out with him to escape temporarily, and Shen Qingyu had already done this, but Yue Xiao never asked Shen Qingyu to do the next two things.
Shen Qingyu always felt that Yue Xiao dug a hole on purpose to wait for him to jump in, but he was not afraid, he just frowned slightly and asked Yue Xiao, "What's the matter?"
Yue Xiao opened the stool and sat down in front of Shen Qingyu, with a complacent face, pointed to his own face, and said without hesitation: "Kiss me!"
Shen Qingyu really didn't expect that he would use the second thing for this kind of thing, but fortunately, he was no longer the righteous young man who would blush every time he held hands, he grabbed Yue Xiao directly without saying a word neckline, kissed Yue Xiao's face, then glared at Yue Xiao, and asked, "What else?"
Yue Xiao obviously enjoyed it very much. He looked at the table and hurriedly set the teacups on the table. He didn't bring wine, and there was only tea in the room. He filled the tea, replaced the wine with tea, and placed it in front of Shen Qingyu. , I can't wait to laugh all over my face, and said: "Hey wine!"
Shen Qingyu: "..."
Fortunately, after getting along for many years, Shen Qingyu has become accustomed to Yue Xiao's unexpected thoughts. He picked up the cup, stretched out his hand to intertwine with Yue Xiao, drank the tea, frowned, and said, "You Do you have to replace wine with tea? It will only take a moment for someone to bring a jug of wine."
Yue Xiao coughed and said, "I'm afraid you will regret it."
Shen Qingyu asked him back: "What should I regret?"
Yue Xiao was in a really good mood today. He put down the tea cup with a smile, and was about to continue to say the next sentence, but suddenly paused, a little frustrated, and muttered in a low voice: "Why did I only ask for three pieces? thing!"
Now all three are used up—he actually uses the last two for that kind of nonsense.
Shen Qingyu understood immediately.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the helplessness in his heart, frowned and looked at Yue Xiao, and said, "Even if you don't need those three things—"
Yue Xiao seemed to have hope suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "How?"
Shen Qingyu tilted his head to look at his facial features. The young knight was still full of vigor, and he was very familiar with these facial features. He was the last thing he saw in his eyes in the previous life, and he was the one he saw when he woke up from countless dreams in this life.
It's just that although the eyebrows of the two of them have not changed, their relationship identities are quite different from before.
He pretended to be deep, stretched out a finger, and lifted Yue Xiao's chin.
Shen Qingyu whispered, "After today—"
Yue Xiao also let him be like this, did not resist, and even voluntarily obeyed, and then asked: "What does the leader mean by this?"
"After today, I will make you the leader's wife."
He raised his eyes to look at Yue Xiao, with smiles in his eyes, and said softly.
"Tell Jiang Hu."
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