【1】

Lu Yan was pacing back and forth outside the library pavilion, and from a distance, he saw Ling Motang coming over with a large bag, and he immediately shouted at her with a loud voice: "Ling Motang, come quickly." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The package on Ling Motang's shoulders was extremely heavy, and when she heard Lu Yan's voice with anxiety, she thought that something big had happened, and she quickened her pace again, and the bottles and cans on her back made a jingling sound.

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?" Ling Motang sweated and threw the burden on his shoulders at his feet.

"Master Shen Zhuang came from there, saying that he wanted you to copy the book." Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at the library pavilion: "Right now, people are waiting inside." ”

Ling Motang: ...... Yes? Feelings: Shen Yuan still remembers copying books!

"What are you still doing in a daze, Lord Shen Zhuang, we Liuyun Sect don't dare to offend, what books have you copied and send them quickly." After that, he pushed Ling Motang inside.

There was a young black-clothed guy sitting in the library pavilion, looking ordinary, and when he saw Ling Motang coming in, he immediately got up and said concisely: "Miss Ling, I'll pick up the book for the owner." ”

Ling Motang scratched the back of his head and randomly pulled a few books from the bookshelf and stuffed them into the little brother's hand, but the little brother didn't reach out to take them: "Zhuang mainly has a manuscript." ”

"Is it so heavy or, isn't it all watching?" Ling Motang was foolish.

"Yes." The little brother leaves no room for words.

Ling Motang reluctantly put down the book in his hand, and took out the half-copied booklet from his pocket and handed it to the little brother: "Take it." The expression was as if she was at home, and she still took the time to copy half of this book.

The little brother turned the page and looked at it, and his calm expression finally fluctuated: This word is really ugly!

"Although the words are a little ugly, they should still be recognizable, so let you Shen Zhuang master take a look at it first." Ling Motang swallowed his saliva and carefully observed the other party's expression.

The little brother in black put the booklet in his arms: "I'll go back and say goodbye." ”

Lu Yan sent the little brother outside the library with a smile on his face, and Ling Motang breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the little brother leave: I hope Shen Yuan will not be ugly by her words.

However, Shen Yuan, who knew her well, should have expected such a result a long time ago. Thinking about it this way, she was somewhat at ease. Desperate to know, Shen Yuan saw the expression on the booklet.

Speaking of Shen Yuan, I haven't met him since that messy separation, and I don't know what this Shen Yuan has been doing in Liuyun Sect, being a good owner of the Tibetan Soldier Villa, if you don't stay in your nest, you have to run around the world, what's wrong.

【2】

The snow in Qinyuan had not yet melted, and the cold air currents through the small bridge and flowing water rushed straight to the face, blowing away a corner of the yellowed scroll in Shen Yuan's hand.

It's reading again! Lu Hangzhi sat opposite Shen Yuan and suddenly felt bored.

Yaxing, who wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing Shen Yuan, thought about not offending Shen Yuan again after returning from the Tianshan Mountains and being sent somewhere.

Shen Yuan's gaze stayed on the scroll, his straight and powerful fingers turned another page, and his side face was extremely handsome, especially the pair of narrow phoenix eyes, although the eyebrows were lowered, the corners of the eyes were raised, and the curvature of the facial lines was really charming.

Lu Hangzhi opened and closed his mouth like a pervert, and seeing that Shen Yuan just didn't show any signs of speaking, he kept staring at the other party.

Shen Yuan could feel Lu Hangzhi's gaze on him, and he felt that Lu Hangzhi should go farther than the Tianshan Mountains in the future! Looking at it the same way, Shen Yuan felt that Ling Motang's speechless and persistent look was very interesting, while Lu Hangyi's unblinking look at him was chilling.

Lu Hangzhi naturally didn't know Shen Yuan's inner thoughts, he was also desperate at this moment, he really wanted someone to break this quiet and embarrassing atmosphere.

"Owner." The black-clothed Feng Qi fell silently in front of Shen Yuan, and Lu Hangzhi's heart began to jump: God finally heard the call in his heart.

Lu Hangzhi happily hooked his arm on Feng Qi's shoulder, and smiled: "Feng Qi, I haven't seen you for many days, but I miss it tightly." ”

Feng Qi calmly removed Lu Hangzhi's claws: "Please Lu Tianjun respect himself." For Lu Hangzhi's reflection, Feng Qi felt that six words were enough to sum it up: different fireworks.

Lu Zihang is different from the people around him, among all the people who don't smile, only Lu Zihang has a hippie smile all day long, chattering and wanting people to beat him.

of Lu Hang: ......

Feng Qi put the booklet in front of Shen Yuan: "Zhuang Master, this is a manuscript taken from the Library Pavilion. ”

Shen Yuan finally raised his eyes from the book, his gaze moved to the booklet, and said indifferently: "That's all? "Ling Motang is really promising, and he doesn't have a long memory after suffering hardships, so he copied the content of this thin book these days.

Lu Hang's hand was cheap, he directly took the booklet and flipped through it, and when he opened the first page, he was deeply shocked by the words inside: "My master Shen Zhuang, I always thought that you hated ugly things, why did you start to find guilt for yourself, self-abuse is a cure." ”

Wind Seven: ...... He was worried about Lu Hangzhi's future and life.

Shen Yuan's face remained unchanged, he withdrew the booklet in Lu Hang's hand, turning it from front to back, the air was silent at this moment, and when he turned to the half-written sentence on the last page, his face was obviously sinking.

Closed the booklet and threw it on the table, and said tepidly: "The new king of the Beiqiu Fox Clan sent an invitation......

"Alright, don't talk about it." Lu Hangzhi has already expected the result, isn't it that you don't want to deign to let me go to congratulate me with a gift, do a good job: "I'll go!" ”

Shen Yuan's face did not change because of Lu Hangzhi's "empathy", and continued to flip through the scrolls in front of him, without the slightest intention of communicating with Lu Hangzhi.

Lu Hangzhi wanted to cry, and Feng Qi wanted to laugh.

Although he already understood in his heart that Shen Yuan really didn't want to see him, Lu Hangzhi still had to say what he should say: "My king, when do you plan to go back, you have been out of the underworld for a whole month, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid that there will be chaos, those big and small commanders and earth lords are not the masters of peace." ”

Shen Yuan sneered: "Chaos? Yes, after so many years, how could those people be willing to stay in that place where there is no light, he was careless: "Then let him mess up." "The phoenix's eyes are compelling.

Lu Hangzhi gasped: "My king, the peace of the underworld has not been easy for so many years, if there is any more turmoil, Kunlun will not be able to explain." ”

"Confession?" Shen Yuan got up, his tone cold and disdainful: "Kunlun should give me an explanation." ”

Shen Yuan and Lu Hangzhi stood opposite each other and sneered: "Or have I been away from the underworld for a long time, and those people in Kunlun can't sit still?" His voice was clear and good, not slow or urgent, but the weight of his words was enough to silence people: "If Lu Tianjun wants to go back to Kunlun, I will naturally let you go." "Lu Hangzhi came to the underworld from Kunlun since he was a child, and Lu Hangzhi himself said it nicely to contribute to the underworld, but Shen Yuan knew very well in his heart that Lu Hangzhi was just an eyeliner sent by Kunlun.

Over the years, he has turned a blind eye, but he has never put Kunlun in his eyes, but now Kunlun can't sit still, and he begins to press step by step, so how can he, Shen Yuan, sit still and wait to die.

Lu Hangzhi's eyelids jumped, and under the pressure of Shen Yuan's strong and cold gaze, he didn't dare to frolic anymore, and bowed his head respectfully: "My subordinates don't dare, my subordinates have no second thoughts about my king." ”

After a long silence, Shen Yuan ignored Lu Hangzhi, who was still kneeling on the ground, and walked away on the snow: In this world, there are a few people who are sincere to him.

He knew what those people in Kunlun were afraid of.

Those gods who are high above Kunlun will probably never forget the Taifu Divine Ruins, which are full of the sorrow and bones of the gods.

God is actually afraid, but he Shen Yuan is not afraid of anything, his existence is Kunlun's heart disease, and he can't get rid of it.