Chapter 21: Heavenly Demon Divine Skill

Meng Chuanqing was stunned, not only him, but Yan Shangci and Sang Youwu were also stunned. This person... Why did he commit suicide? Why didn't he accept Shang Yuluo's affection? He looked at Shang Yuluo and saw that the expression on her face had not changed at all, as if she had become accustomed to this matter, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to sigh secretly: People, I never know how to cherish my life, sad!

"Xiao Er, bring the wine!" Meng Chuanqing sat on the railing, leaning his back against the pillar, and shouted at Xiao Er downstairs with some irritation.

The scene when You Yixue fell to the ground reminded him of the first time he fought with someone when he was a child, but he beat the other party to death inexplicably. It was the first time he had faced a dead man, and he had nightmares for several nights. Since then, he has kept warning himself in his heart not to kill again!

He was actually a kind man, except for those who he thought deserved to die, and every life that fell because of him made him feel guilty for a long time. In order to avoid being attacked by the pond fish, he could kill the killer sent by the alliance leader for Nan Wushi, but he couldn't choose to commit suicide in the face of the person in front of him. He, not damned, did he?

At this time, he just wanted to drink a pot and forget about what was in front of him. He lifted the lid of the jug and poured the wine into his stomach in a big gulp.

Seeing this, Yan Shangci was about to stop it, but was stopped by Sang Youwu, "Don't go, let him be! He is a kind person, and he can't see innocent people die because of him." "Since the first time his second cousin killed someone, he has learned to drink, and he has also developed the habit of sitting on a high place and drinking alone, no one can integrate into his world at this time, and he will naturally be sober when he should be sober.

Shang Yuluo looked at Meng Chuanqing, sighed, returned to the table, and poured a bowl of wine into it, pouring it down in a big gulp, this amount of wine made Yan Shangci and Sang Youwu feel frightened. To tell the truth, they had never seen a woman drink so much, and from the moment they entered the door, the woman in red had been drinking non-stop, as if she would never get drunk.

Sang Youwu couldn't help but secretly think: I don't know who will be slightly better when she and her second cousin are fighting for wine? As she thought, Shang Yuluo and Meng Chuanqing were silently pouring wine, as if they were really fighting wine, and both of them were immersed in their own world, and even the arrival of Sang Jun and Wheat did not make them stop moving.

Yan Shangci was naturally happy when she saw the wheat, but Meng Chuanqing kept drinking, which made her very unbearable. As if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth, suddenly picked up the wine jug beside Shang Yuluo, poured herself a cup from the cup that Meng Chuanqing had just used, and poured it into her stomach. That arrogance was no less than that of any child of the rivers and lakes, and surprisingly, she drank two bowls in one go, but she did not feel the slightest drunkenness.

Shang Yuluo put down the bowl in his hand, and looked at the woman in front of him who was desperately pouring wine, with a surprised look in his eyes, and at the same time a little appreciation. She didn't see that this seemingly weak woman in purple actually has a strong and strong side, how many people in the world can there be such a person who is crazy about love and has no hesitation?

"Miss, are you crazy, how can you drink so much wine?" As Sang Jun and Jiang Mo Ning looked at Yan Shangci with wide eyes, Mai suddenly rushed forward with a scream and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Wheat's exclamation woke Meng Chuanqing, he turned his head to look, and saw that Yan Shangci wanted to take back the wine glass in Wheat's hand, and said, "Give it to me! ”

He jumped off the railing, came to Yan Shangci's side, and said, "Shangci, why torture yourself?"

Yan Shangci smiled sadly: "I know that I can't drink, so I have to exercise my drinking." Even if you can't practice to the level of Sister Shang, at least you have to be able to get drunk with you when you're unhappy..."

Meng Chuanqing stroked her slightly red cheeks and said softly, "Fool, I won't get drunk." If you ask my cousin how much I drink, she knows all too well. If anyone in this world can put me down, I will recognize him as the boss. ”

"No," Yan Shangci shook his head, "I just don't want you to bear those unhappy things alone. Now, I am by your side, and you can tell me, whether it is pain or happiness, we will bear it together. ”

Meng Chuanqing smiled bitterly: "But I don't want you to bear my pain, I just want you to be happy." ”

Yan Shangci said: "How can I be different? You can share happiness with me, so why can't you be sad?"

Meng Chuanqing was so speechless that Yan Shangci refuted it, sat down on the stool sullenly, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Shangci ignored everyone else, his fingers lightly clamped Meng Chuanqing's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I just want you to laugh! Don't frown anymore, look, you have been frowning lately, as if you are many years old." ”

Meng Chuanqing was finally defeated, and in the face of the tenderness of the beauty, he had to admit defeat, and only smiled: "Defeated to you!" However, when he found Shang Yuluo opposite, looking at himself and Shang Ci with an elegant look, his face turned red, pressed Yan Shangci back to his seat, coughed lightly, and said, "Can you tell me why You Yixue is looking for death?" Although he knew very well that You Yixue's death had a lot to do with him, he still couldn't figure out where the knot in between.

Shang Yuluo asked rhetorically, "You really don't know?"

Seeing Meng Chuanqing shaking his head, Shang Yuluo stared at him for a long time, and then said: "Although You Yixue is an arrogant person, he also needs face and self-esteem. In front of so many martial arts people, you easily snatched the knife of a martial arts master, but returned it to him, making him feel that you intended to let him fight again with the knife, and somewhat looked down on him. The so-called soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, which is exactly what it means. ”

"But I don't have that intention, I don't use a knife, it's useless to take his knife, if I don't take the knife, I'll kill him!" Meng Chuanqing explained, somehow, he didn't want Shang Yuluo to misunderstand him.

Shang Yuluo smiled and said, "I naturally know. That's just that he can't think about it, and people with a little more grace don't care about it. Some people don't know each other if they don't fight, and some people do the opposite, the same thing, with different attitudes, will naturally have a different ending. ”

Meng Chuanqing said: "Then what if it were a sister?"

"I don't know. Seeing Meng Chuanqing's puzzled look, she clenched the sword on the table, seemed to be quite confident in her swordsmanship, and said proudly: "Because, in the whole world, no one can take this sword from my hands." ”

For her to say such a thing, Meng Chuanqing obviously did not feel exaggerated. He looked at the sword in Shang Yuluo's hand, which was no more than seven inches and three inches long, and its appearance was no different from an ordinary sword, and suddenly remembered the Remnant Yang Sword. The length of this sword is the same as the length of the Remnant Sun Sword, could it be the Remnant Sun Sword he discarded at the farmhouse, or the Bloodshed Sword with the same name as it?

Just thinking about it, Yan Shangci on the side suddenly asked, "Why didn't he accept your favor and say something like that?"

Hearing such a straightforward question, Shang Yuluo was obviously stunned, but he still sighed softly: "Because, I am Shang Yuluo." ”

Meng Chuanqing and Yan Shangci were both stunned: What kind of answer is this! But I don't know, Sang Jun, who was leaning on the pillar, almost fell when he heard this name. He crossed his arms and carefully looked at the two women opposite Meng Chuanqing. After going upstairs, he didn't pay much attention to them, and he didn't think of it...

Ni dress and feather coat, red and white power suit, blue ring and silver hairpin, sword length of seven inches and three, isn't this the person rumored in the rivers and lakes?

In order to confirm, Sang Jun pulled the nearby Sang Youwei to his side and asked in a low voice, "She said... Her name is Shang Yuluo?"

"yes! She just saved us. ”

"Help?" Obviously a little unconvinced, he attached to Sang You's worried ear and said something.

"What?" Hearing Sang Jun's words, Sang You was shocked, "You're not mistaken?"

Sang Jun shook his head.

Sang Youwu looked at Meng Chuanqing, and saw that he and Shang Yuluo were talking happily, so he suddenly rushed forward, grabbed his arm, and said, "Second cousin, let's go!"

"Young worry, what's wrong?" Meng Chuanqing was puzzled.

"You... You can't talk to her anymore, you can't sit with her anymore. ”

"Why?"

Sang Youwu pointed at Shang Yu and said, "Because, she is the head of the evil yin sect and the number one female devil in the rivers and lakes!"

"Female... Female devil?" Hearing this, Meng Chuanqing was so shocked that he almost jumped up. It's not that he was frightened by this loud name, but he really couldn't believe that this woman in front of him who behaved generously, talked and laughed freely, and was as good as her name would be a devil, and she was still ranked first.

Shang Yuluo's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at everyone, and finally stopped at Meng Chuanqing, and said with a light smile: "Now you know why everyone is afraid of me?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "Are you really?"

Shang Yu said: "I will borrow you a word, and I will exchange it as if it were fake." ”

"Shang Yuluo, who took over as the head of the Evil Yin Sect a year ago, is rumored to be the first of the four rivers and lakes. Sang Jun looked at Shang Yuluo coldly, and interjected: "The first female demon, the first master of kendo, and that concentration that no one can match today." In the face of anything, he can be indifferent, not surprised, full of concentration, and is recognized as the first good-tempered person in the rivers and lakes, not angry or angry. But at the same time, it is also recognized as the most bloody killer in the rivers and lakes. ”

Hearing this, Shang Yuluo still smiled lightly, as Sang Jun said, full of concentration. Meng Chuanqing's eyes lit up and he stared at her curiously. He admired this sister more and more, and it was a great achievement to get so many firsts! However, he didn't believe these rumors in his heart, he only believed what he saw in front of him.

Could a beautiful woman with such a calm smile be a killer? If a person's hands are really covered with blood, how can he still maintain such an unparalleled elegance?

"Second cousin, did you hear that? You are the young owner of the dignified martial arts village, how can you be in the company of the people in the Demon Sect? If you let your uncle know, then..." Sang Youyu dragged Meng Chuanqing vigorously and tried to pull him up from the chair.

She was not disgusted with Shang Yuluo, but after knowing the identity of the other party, she suddenly became worried. After all, Shang Yuluo is the devil that everyone fears in the martial arts, and no matter how much he falls in love with his second cousin, he can't let them get too close. For her, nothing is as important as Meng Chuanqing's safety, and she knows very well how he is restrained at home.

Since he was a child, Meng Fanchen has been not kind to him, he is not allowed to make friends, he is not allowed to contact martial arts, and he is not allowed to go out of the village... There are too many prohibitions in him. It is precisely because of this that when she was ten years old, she resolutely left home to study business in the Western Regions. She remembers that her aunt took her to a wilderness and told her that only with never-ending wealth can she ensure that she will not be bullied, and that others will not be bullied. With such a thought, she went to her master's side, worked hard to learn the skills of business, and took the opportunity to control the wealth of Wulin Zhuang with the help of her aunt.

As my aunt expected, wealth can really change a person's status, and from then on, she has the right to speak under the fence. In the past two years, in order to ensure the status of Wulinzhuang in the rivers and lakes, Meng Fanchen had to bow his head and ask her for money to expand Wulinzhuang, and gradually made Wulinzhuang the first village in the world. Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat, she can make Wulinzhuang rich overnight, or she can make Wulinzhuang poor overnight, so Meng Fanchen is still a little jealous of her.

Every time he scolded Meng Chuanqing, as long as she stepped forward to stop it, he would no longer pursue it. Seeing that her second cousin was often punished by her uncle for sneaking out of the village, she organized the move again and again, just so that he could play openly on the way to the relocation. She knew in her heart that if she hadn't repeatedly threatened her uncle with money, her second cousin wouldn't know how much anger she would have to suffer.

However, if the matter of the second cousin being with the people in the Demon Sect today reached the ears of his uncle, with his previous attitude towards the second cousin, it would definitely be another heavy punishment. This time, even if she came forward to intercede, she couldn't protect her second cousin, because she had an agreement with her uncle that she would not interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"So what?" Meng Chuanqing sneered: "From the moment I dealt with Meng Xueye, I decided not to go against the grain anymore, I want to fight back!"

Sang Youwu was stunned for a moment, let go of his hand, and said, "You... What do you say?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "I have decided, I want to make some achievements before my father leaves the customs." When I become famous, see what he can do with me. ”

Sang Jun and Sang Youwu were both startled, and looked at him with wide eyes and some disbelief. Sang Jun said: "The owner of the village has only been in retreat for more than half a month, are you sure that you have done it?"

Meng Chuanqing did not answer, but his eyes were full of confidence.

Sang Jun sneered: "It's not easy to be famous, follow this female devil, and within a day, you will be famous!" After knowing Shang Yuluo's identity, he developed an inexplicable hostility towards him.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Although Shang Yu was full of concentration, Jiang Mo Ning beside her was not so easy to speak, she looked angry and pointed at Sang Jun and asked.

Sang Jun ignored her, just looked at Shang Yuluo, and said coldly: "In just one year since taking over as the head of the sect, sixteen masters have died at your hands, and three gangs have been wiped out. Everyone on the rivers and lakes is afraid of you, but I am not afraid!"