Chapter 10 Neither Uncertainty nor Denial

I'm afraid that people who have seen Shu Nong will see your face.

Jing Hong subconsciously answered in his heart.

is really a girl who has been raised innocently and innocently, and she really believes in the words of her master's mouth of "knowing kindness", so she followed a stranger down the mountain without saying anything, and now she has revealed most of her situation in a few words.

He glanced at her face and saw that she was not sad about talking about the deceased master, and he couldn't help but smile a little as she could.

He likes such people, yesterday's events can't be traced, no matter how many regrets in the past should be relieved, over-indulging in the past will only make him sad.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that the girl he admires at the moment is not a free and easy person, she can't let go of the past, and day after day she falls into the hatred brought by the past, allowing herself to be drowned in resentment and hatred.

Jing Hong took two sentences, asked a few more words about Yan Chang'an's search for a sword on the mountain, and then prepared to send the person away, without giving Liu Xubai a chance to speak again and again, letting his eyes stay on Su Buhe's face over and over again.

Before going out, Shu Nong seemed to be nervous, and when she stepped out of the palace gate, she stumbled under her feet, and was held by Yan Chang'an in time.

Jing Hong and Liu Xubai took this scene into their eyes clearly.

Jing Hong laughed meaninglessly, turned around and walked to his seat: "I didn't expect my little apprentice to go out, although the sword was not found, but he brought a confidant back." ”

Liu Xubai's gaze moved back, forcing himself to drive out most of the disturbances in his mind.

"That's not right."

He said.

Jing Hong didn't care, threw up his sleeves and sat down, propped his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There is no such thing as a coincidence." Liu Xubai clenched his fists, trying his best to keep his gaze at Jing Hong calm, "Wutong Mountain hides an immortal sword made of Shu Nong's flesh and blood, but six hundred years later, there will be a person who is the same as Shu Nong. ”

Jing Hong sneered, he knew what Liu Xubai was thinking with his toes.

In this Cangyuan Sword Sect, almost no one does not respect Liu Xubai, regard him as the savior who saves the world from dire straits, loves him in every way, and almost obeys his fate.

Don't say that the Cangyuan Sword Sect is looking at the entire human world, mentioning Liu Xubai, it is all a voice of praise, and not many people will fight against him.

However, among the small number of people who will come to him, the Shu family, who lost their daughter six hundred years ago, is counted as one, and Song Linhe, who is still mourning for Shu Nong, is counted as one, unfortunately, he Jinghong is also one of them.

He originally had no opinion on him, he was the hero who killed the Demon Venerable, the first person in the Xianmen of the Eight Classics, and even the Cangyuan Sword Sect was on a higher level because of him, he was comfortable as his elder, and he couldn't have any grudges with Liu Xubai.

But three hundred years ago, this kid suddenly didn't know what to smoke and went crazy, and a fire burned the forbidden area of the library building to the ground.

He later asked Qin Tang to inquire, only to find out that this person had been unsuccessful in summoning spirits for three hundred years, and the method of resurrecting the dead was not recorded in the forbidden books, so in a fit of rage, he burned those forbidden books directly.

Jing Hong almost didn't mention it in one breath at that time.

Those forbidden books are all searched by the main door of the hall in the past dynasties, saying that it is important or not, saying that it is not important, it records all kinds of methods that are almost considered to be harmful, and also records how to solve these methods if they are hit, although they are not allowed to be read by disciples, but there are also reasons for their existence.

As a result, this kid burned the fire directly, bluntly saying that the ban on books was misleading, and there was no need for it to exist, so he turned around and went to the confessional room and received more than a dozen whips to atone for his sins.

The whip used by the Cangyuan Sword Sect to punish guilty disciples could be a joke? And a dozen whips—

When Jing Hong passed, his back was already covered with flesh and blood.

As soon as this incident came out, some people said that he burned it well, so as not to spread the content of the banned book one day and mislead people's children; Some people say that he searched for the method of conjuring souls, and he had been seeking a way to resurrect for three hundred years, and he was willing to be whipped for Shu Nong, which was really affectionate.

He himself has been punished, and most of the disciples in the sect admire him, so naturally no one will hold on to this matter.

But Jing Hong couldn't understand it, from the hair to the soles of his feet, he was puzzled.

Which sect doesn't have a few forbidden books? You can't find a way to conjure spirits and resurrect Shu Nong, what's the matter with people banning books?

And how can you see that he really has a deep affection for Shu Nong?

Yes, he admitted that Liu Xubai's way of summoning spirits day by day over the years and searching for a way to resurrect from the dead is to never forget Shu Nong and have a deep affection, but is this ban for Shu Nong? Was the whip for Shunong?

It was obvious that he couldn't hold his breath, and it was passed around, and it was passed on as proof of his affection.

People's emotions are strange, he just treats Liu Xubai as an ordinary person, even if it is different, it is because he killed the Demon Venerable and guarded the common people in the first place.

After this incident, even if it is on weekdays, Liu Xubai is still a hero, and Jing Hong can't ignore his merits because of this mistake, but after that, whenever he meets Liu Xubai talking about things related to Shu Nong, he can't bear the yin and yang weirdness.

He smiled weirdly, "What? Are you worried that someone is Shu Nong, or are you worried that someone is the reincarnation of Shu Nong? ”

In the past thousands of years, whenever it comes to Shu Nong, except for Liu Xubai himself, almost no one dares to mention Shu Nong's name in front of him on weekdays, except for Jing Hong.

Even though Liu Xubai knew that he was not dealing with him, and had been prepared for his unforgiving yin and yang weirdness, when he mentioned Shu Nong and bluntly stated his thoughts, he uncontrollably lowered his face and frowned at him, with undisguised anger in his eyebrows.

He is a gentle personality when he treats people on weekdays, but he seems to be gentle and polite, but in fact he is not cold to anyone, and keeps a certain distance from people, and now he has been in a high position for a long time, and his majesty and temperament have long been cultivated.

But in this hall, in addition to the tea-pouring disciples who didn't know where to go, there were only Liu Xubai and Jing Hong.

Jing Hong was naturally not afraid of him, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and continued to provoke: "Isn't it?" ”

He stared at the girl's face for so long, and the expression on his face changed again and again with Su Buhe's movements, didn't he suspect that he was Shu Nong or Shu Nong's reincarnation.

"Then Elder Yiliu's opinion-" Jing Hong sat on the high platform, looking down at him with lowered eyes, "Is Su not hesitant to be Shu Nong?" ”

Liu Xubai did not speak, did not say yes, and did not deny it.

He didn't know.

On the one hand, he denied that the other party was Shu Nong because of Su's taste, but on the other hand, he was shaken by the small actions that the other party made him feel familiar.

On the one hand, he felt that Shu Nong should not be like this, but he was only strange and curious, but on the other hand, he secretly hoped that the other party was Shu Nong, Shu Nong, who had forgotten everything and remembered nothing.

He swayed on both sides, unable to confirm.