Chapter Seventy-Four: Withered Glory
Fang Zhongjin was ordered by Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, and was on duty with Yan Junhao to guard the Qingyunlu where Zhu Yunwen lived.
But when he really came to Qingyunlu and saw Yan Junhao, who was already standing there, he was really frightened.
Not only Fang Zhongjin, but the other two messenger disciples who came with him couldn't hide their shocked expressions when they saw their senior brother.
It's just because of Yan Junhao now, a face that looks too terrifying.
In the past, he had a nickname of the jade-faced little Hades, which means that he behaved upright and upright outside, jealous and hateful, just like the king of Hades.
He also pointed out that he is handsome and is favored by many heroines.
Not to mention that he is still from a clan and is extraordinary. is not only admired by the disciples in the Huashan faction, but also in the rivers and lakes, he is also a young man who is envied by everyone.
Where did I think that when I saw Yan Junhao again today, I looked more tired and decadent than I looked two days ago.
The last time I saw him, his eyes were blue and black, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Today, I look thinner and more sallow than I did two days ago.
Even if an ordinary person doesn't sleep for two nights, it is impossible to fall into such a state.
Not to mention that Yan Junhao's internal strength has become small. If you don't sleep for a few days, you shouldn't be able to affect it in the slightest.
Fang Zhongjin was suspicious in his heart, could it be that Yan Junhao really lost several times in a row in his own hands that he fell into his heart and became so decadent?
That's too ...... Fragile now!
He didn't want to believe that a man like Yan Junhao, who had been fighting all day long, would be such a person who couldn't let go.
There must be other reasons for the way he is today.
The two herald disciples had already brought "Tuo Nan Sheng" with them, and after a little greeting to Yan Junhao, they hurriedly wanted to leave.
Now Yan Junhao's face is too terrifying. These two disciples couldn't bear to look at him directly, and they didn't dare to show their thoughts on their faces when they thought of his past majesty.
Yan Junhao didn't bother to talk nonsense with them. His eyes were indifferently looking straight ahead, and his withered face was expressionless. It's like he doesn't care about them.
Naturally, the two disciples would not stay long, and after walking a short distance, one of the disciples couldn't help but glance back.
I saw that under the warm skylight, a "Tuo Nan Sheng" was tall and straight, and the sun shone on his shoulders like a layer of golden light.
The other Yan Junhao was decadent and haggard, and his body was originally quite tall, but now he was thin and humanoid, like a bamboo pole supporting fluttering clothes. And the sun seemed to reject him, and the whole person looked gray.
The disciple hurriedly turned his head and whispered to the man beside him, "You see that the difference between the two of them is so great. Decades later, it is difficult to say who is the number one person in the Huashan faction. “
The other hurriedly bumped him with his elbow and said, "You're smart!
On the other side, Fang Zhongjin and Yan Junhao stood outside Qingyunlu.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
After a long while, it was Yan Junhao who spoke first.
I saw that he was still looking straight ahead, and he said with a look that the emperor Lao Tzu couldn't mention his interest when he came: "I knew that you were not a thing in the pool, but now although you are like a fish in water in the Huashan faction, you are rising step by step."
But I know that you shouldn't take a fancy to this little Huashan faction with your ability. Are you really trying to make the Inhuman Pavilion master unable to work?"
Fang Zhongjin listened to his sudden question, and did not answer, but asked: "I remember that you said that you were going to leave Huashan, why are you still on duty here today? Could it be that Qiu Songhe has regarded you so strictly, and he has never been able to find a chance to leave?"
Unexpectedly, when Yan Junhao heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Qiu Songhe? I fell for him! Now I don't look like a human or a ghost, and no one dares to let me go out to meet people even if I return home." ”
Fang Zhongjin was quite surprised when he said this. He called the head of Huashan by his name because he had never thought of himself as a disciple of Huashan.
And Yan Junhao is also called "Qiu Songhe", but I don't know what kind of grudge he has with him?
The head of Huashan is his own master, and all his martial arts are taught by him.
Even if you suffer some grievances, why did Yan Junhao say such a rebellious and deceitful words to destroy his ancestors?
Fang Zhongjin couldn't help but look Yan Junhao up and down, could it be that his current withered appearance was given by Qiu Songhe?
This makes it even more confusing. If ordinary people are overworked and described as decadent, they can recover after a good rest.
What's more, those who practice martial arts have a strong physique, and they recover faster.
Could it be that Qiu Songhe led him to suck "A Furong", so that he became the person who is not like a human and a ghost?
When Fang Zhongjin was in the capital, he had seen some things that he couldn't control because he was addicted to Ah Furong, and the whole person finally lost weight to death.
But most of these martial arts practitioners are strong-willed. Otherwise, I can't stand the trials and tribulations of the cold and summer.
If you want to quit Fleur, it's not that difficult.
In this way, Fang Zhongjin couldn't guess what was going on between Yan Junhao and Qiu Songhe.
While he was thinking about it, Yan Junhao suddenly turned his head to look at him.
A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Fang Zhongjin like a ghost, and asked in a dumb voice: "On the day of the ancestor's birthday, I saw that you and Senior Sister Lu'er had a painless competition.
Others may not be able to see it, but I know that Senior Sister Lu'er is not such a pretentious person.
It was too late when I went to the Shura Dojo, and I don't know how much you had to do with it.
I'll just ask, do you know what she's about?"
Fang Zhongjin saw him ask such a straightforward question, and knew that Lu'er had made him suspicious after all.
It was only because Fang Zhongjin deliberately kept a certain distance from Lu'er in the past that Yan Junhao didn't expect them to be a gang.
Seeing Fang Zhongjin snort coldly, he said, "What's the matter, you also want to hit her?"
This cold snort awakened Yan Junhao's past memory. Only then did he rethink what kind of terrifying person "Tuo Nan Sheng" was.
Although his face was full of decay, he could still see that his face was pale, and in the end he only vaguely said: "What kind of person am I now? It's just ......"
Fang Zhongjin raised his chin at him and motioned for him to continue.
Yan Junhao still had a trace of obsession in his heart to get out of the cage, so he boldly said again: "Senior Sister Lu'er has obviously practiced magic skills like me, why hasn't she become a ghost like me?"
I wanted to approach her and ask her privately about how to recover. Still...... After all, there is no chance.
If you can help me ask Senior Sister Lu'er, as long as she shows me a clear way, I will definitely be a cow and a horse for you in this life, and I will not hesitate!