Chapter 3 Forget the water

As soon as Shu Zijuan came out, he said to Lei Xiaoya: "What nonsense are you talking about with him?

Leng Beicheng's mind was full of shocks, and he was about to ask why Shu Zijuan was here, but Lei Xiaoya had already asked for him, and she said faintly: "Zijuan, why did you turn back again?"

Leng Beicheng laughed angrily, and from the tone of Lei Xiaoya's speech, he seemed to understand something

That tone is the tone that an infatuated girl in love should have when she complains about her beloved lover.

As soon as he appeared, Shu Zijuan, whose voice was urgent and excited, listened to Lei Xiaoya's gentle question at this moment, and immediately his expression softened, and he replied in a gentle tone: "Well, I'm worried about you—I'm afraid that he will hurt you—"

Shu rolled up a pair of Danfeng eyes, staring at Lei Xiaoya's shining eyes as if no one was around, his eyes were as focused as a young man who had just fallen in love, and he was full of affection.

"Alas-" Cold North City, which seemed to have been forgotten and abandoned by the whole world, suddenly sighed.

Leng Beicheng suddenly found that he had never treated Yaya so gently and carefully as Shu Zijuan, he loved Yaya, he wanted to give her a better life and pride, a man, he couldn't protect you if he put down the knife, he couldn't hug you when he picked up the knife, he was so busy that he never took Yaya seriously, at least he didn't look at Yaya as affectionately as Shu Zijuan.

Lei Xiaoya took Shu Zijuan's hand, gently put it on her chest, and scolded slightly: "You, what a fool, how could he hurt me if he fell for your newly developed poison?"

Shu Zijuan turned his eyes to Leng Beicheng and said: "Yes, the city lord has fallen into my 'forgetfulness water', how can he still have the strength to hurt you? It's all my fault, it's me who is too nervous about you-" When he turned to face Leng Beicheng, his face was calm as usual, and he couldn't see a little guilt and uneasiness.

The poison in Leng Beicheng's body no longer felt very painful, because his heart hurt too much.

At this time, he knew clearly that this kind of poison that he couldn't even distinguish was actually from Shu Zijuan's masterpiece, and it was right to think about it, there would never be more than seven people in the world who could poison him in Cold North City, and no matter how you counted, Shu Zijuan must be one of these seven people.

Leng Beicheng said: "Six years ago, you were expelled from the division by your senior brother Jin Mengzhen for molesting the concubine in the palace, and lived on the streets of Chang'an, if I hadn't taken you in, you would have starved to death in the ditch, yes or no?"

Shu Zijuan lifted his robe, revealing a shocking red scar under his ribs, and said with a slight smile: "That year, the city lord made an appointment to fight the Taihang one-legged thief 'Crazy Knife' in order to win the 'Acacia Knife', and I blocked this knife for you, and afterwards you monopolized the reputation and didn't say a word about my help." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted the long hair that covered half of his face, pointed to the cheeks of his half of his face full of terrifying and disgusting pus and blood bubbles, and the other half of his beautiful and handsome faces, and said excitedly: "And here, three years ago, in the battle of Fengdu City, I helped you fight for the 'parting hook', thanks to the poisonous sand of the 'Fengdu Cave Ghost'! You saved my life, but in the past six years, I have treated you as a cow and a horse, born and died, I have doubled it back to you, and I will no longer owe you anything in Lengbeicheng." “

When Shu Zijuan spoke, Lei Xiaoya was already standing beside Shu Zijuan, and she had been looking at him wholeheartedly with gentle eyes during the time he was speaking, with a full sense of distress.

Leng Beicheng's heart was numb with pain, and he couldn't even feel the sadness for a while.

Leng Beicheng asked quietly, "When did you get together?"

Shu Zijuan was slightly proud, and said: "It was on the night when I was disfigured, you got a divine soldier, you were full of ambition, calling friends, drinking and singing, and you completely forgot that there was a me in the backyard pharmacy who was silently licking my wounds alone, and you wouldn't know what it was like for a beautiful man in people's minds to be reduced to an ugly monster that everyone feared? You know what? It was Yaya who accompanied me through the most painful and dismal time of my life. You don't cherish Yaya too much, you only have your brother in your heart, your martial arts hegemony, and you only have yourself in your heart! Women need people to spend time and effort to accompany them, Yaya is not a vase ornament that you put at home to show off to your friends in the rivers and lakes, she is a flesh-and-blood, living person, she is too lonely——"

Shu talked eloquently, without the slightest pretentiousness. He said it very emotionally, and the words hit the heart of Leng Beicheng that was like waking up from a dream.

"Well, you've been together for more than two years, and I didn't even know it-" Just so suddenly, Leng Beicheng wanted to laugh very much, pretending not to laugh painlessly.

Lei Xiaoya said: "As long as we take the four great divine weapons and leave, we will definitely not hurt a flower, a tree, a worm or a grass in the 'Liangcheng'." When she spoke, the gentle eyes that seemed to melt everything were always unwilling and reluctant to leave Shu Zijuan for a moment. It's like a blink of an eye, and it will be her loss.

In fact, now for Lei Xiaoya, what glory and wealth, what chastity and fame, what peerless gods, those are not important, the most important thing is her gentle Shu Zijuan, her heart is full of Shu Zijuan.

Shu Zijuan also said: "City Lord, although the 'Forgetful Water' cannot be fatal, but it will make you lose all your strength in a short period of time, I advise you to obediently hand over the four great divine soldiers to me - let's do it, if you forcibly use your strength to boost your qi, you will definitely burst the meridians and die, I hope the city lord will respect himself." ”

The original form was revealed, Shu Zijuan's expression was still unfazed, and his attitude towards the old lord Leng Beicheng was still respectful, and there was no such thing as the villain's flying and domineering color.

Leng Beicheng's heart was like a knife, he never imagined that his good brother Shu Zijuan, who had always regarded him as a mentor and friend, was actually a well-dressed beast with a wolf's heart, snatching his wife and children, poisoning and seizing treasures, and destroying all the happiness and hope of my Leng Beicheng!!

Leng Leng is dead, Yaya has rebelled, the family has been broken, what is the love in life?

Leng Beicheng secretly sighed, and said slowly: "The four great divine soldiers are on me, you can come and take it yourself!"

Shu Zijuan nodded lightly and said, "Okay." Although his mouth was good, he didn't move half a minute under his feet, but turned his eyes to look at Lei Xiaoya beside him, and hinted with his eyes that she was going to take the divine weapon for herself.

Lei Xiaoya said: "Self-rolling, should we leave immediately after getting the divine soldier?"

Shu Zijuan nodded and said: "Well, leave immediately, leave Liangcheng, leave Saibei, and then the end of the world will be accompanied, never separated, life after life." ”

Lei Xiaoya's face was slightly red, and she said, "Okay, I'll get it." ”

The two men and women laughed and laughed, as if they didn't take the master here in their eyes, they had already regarded Leng Beicheng as a dead man.