Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

Chapter 70

Luo Yu said with a strange expression: "I... did admire you once, but when did I tell you?"

The memory that Guan Ye erased for him was the confession six years ago, so in his heart, he had never expressed his feelings to Shen Lang.

When he woke up this time, he didn't intend to maintain that forbidden relationship foolishly, but when Shen Lang mentioned it, it would only increase his embarrassment.

Shen Lang looked disappointed.

"I was the one who was abrupt, no matter..." He sighed, and thought: So he had really forgotten it long ago.

The confession made six years ago was only taken seriously by myself.Shen Lang felt bitter in his heart.

The conversation between the two brothers ended here, the atmosphere in the room was awkward, Luo Yu rubbed his nose and said, "I'll go find Luo Xin."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yuwen Wenjing just coming back, and Luo Yu greeted him happily: "Where have you been?"

"The talk is over?" Yuwen Wenjing's eyes wandered between the two of them, and Luo Yu realized that Yuwen Wenjing deliberately made room for his brothers to explain clearly.

Luo Yu smiled and said, "I've made it clear, and we'll put aside the past and work together in the future."

Shen Lang cheered up and said, "Yes."

Yuwen Wenjing frowned and looked at the two with a strange expression, feeling that the development of the matter seemed to be different from what she expected.

He thought that the two brothers would let go of their old suspicions, and Luo Yu would follow Shen Lang's arrangement to Shui Zhao's place. Now it seems that there is no agreement?Yuwen Wenjing felt that she had overestimated Shen Lang's influence on Luo Yu.

Although the result did not satisfy her, Yuwen Wenjing was surprisingly not dissatisfied.He didn't mention his dislike for Luo Yu for the time being, so Luo Yu followed him with peace of mind.

After dinner, the three returned to the Wulin League.

Shen Lang has his own exclusive guest room in the Wulin League, so he doesn't have to share a room with others.

Originally, he wanted to invite Luo Yu to live with him, but when he saw Luo Yu's eyes looking at Yuwen Wenjing, he held back.

There is nothing more to say, all that can be said has been said.Shen Lang shook his head resignedly, and simply ignored the two of them.

Yuwen Wenjing stared at Shen Lang's back thoughtfully.

"What did you tell him just now?" He turned to look at Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was surprised and asked: "Didn't you hear?" He opened the door and saw Yuwen Wenjing, thinking that Yuwen Wenjing was listening from the beginning to the end.

Yuwen Wenjing asked back: "Do you think I will eavesdrop?"

Luo Yu felt embarrassed: "I didn't say anything, I just said what should be said..." He hesitated for a while, and then repeated the original words to Shen Lang again.Including the fact that he likes Shen Lang, he also said it out.

Yuwen Wenjing originally didn't want to hear the story between them, but now she was forced to listen to the whole thing.

He said speechlessly, "You don't need to tell me, I'm not interested."

Luo Yu said flatly, "Whether you listen or not is up to you, anyway, I just want to tell you."

Yuwen Wenjing felt that Luo Yu was getting more and more unreasonable, and seemed a lot bolder than that little girl.

Yuwen Wenjing didn't like his change because it upset him.

The two returned to the guest room in the dark, but before they reached the door, Yu Wenwen was still and his momentum suddenly changed. "somebody is coming."

"Ah?" Luo Yu looked up confusedly, "Who is it?"

"Damn man!" Yuwen Wenjing pushed Luoyu to the nearby flower bushes, drew his sword and flew forward.

His figure quickly disappeared, hiding in the darkness.Luo Yu rubbed his ass and got up from the flowers, and hurriedly wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't find the target at all. He cried out anxiously: "Hey! What's going on!"

What answered him was the silence of the night, with hazy killing intent.

The fact that Yuwen Wenjing beheaded Shui Yuntian with Jiaolong Cao Zhi in the Yunjing Mountain Forest was reported back to the Demon Sect, and another member of the Demon Sect, Yu Wenjing, was furious when he heard the news.

"An inexplicable man in black disrupted the situation?" Yu Wenwen frowned.

The disciple who came to deliver the message was dripping with sweat and said: "Yes, it is just a person. He is wearing a black sword costume, but his sword is silver."

"Ink Sword..." Yu Wenwen laughed grimly, "Okay, I'd like to learn about the legendary Southern Border Ink Sword for a while."

Yuwen Wenjing decided to take the risk again, go deep into the martial arts league, and snatch another hero order.

He did this once, no difficulty.

But this time, it was just the addition of the Southern Border Bamo Sword. In his opinion, it was still not difficult.He felt conceited that no one in this world would be his opponent.

There is no one who can kill him except Fenghuang.It's a pity that there is no trace of Fenghuang so far. Yuwen Wenjing doesn't know how Bai Shiliu disposed of Fenghuang's body, so he can only treat him as dead.

After all, it was only a miracle that he could wake up, it was luck.Perhaps Phoenix does not have such luck.Yu Wenwen thought quietly.

So he broke into the Wulin League without even a weapon.

When night fell, the Wulin League was very lively.There are quite a lot of martial arts people coming today, and many staying overnight, everyone is bustling, some laughing together, some locked in the room to discuss matters.

No one cared about Yuwen Wenjing who walked in through the gate.

Others only thought that he was also a martial arts person who responded to the hero's order, and they didn't even raise their heads when they saw him pass by.

Someone even showed him the way.

"Ah? Are you looking for Ba Mojian? Are you also a knight who worships Ba Mojian?! Coincidentally, I am too, and I will take you there!" Lian Fei led Yuwen Wenjing to the door of Mojian without hesitation.

Ba Mojian lived in four rooms, Yuwen Wenjing and Luo Yu occupied one room, and the other seven people squeezed into three rooms.At this time, except for Yuwen Wenjing and Luo Yu who had gone out and did not return, the other seven people were all in the room.

Mo Wei didn't move when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Mo Lian, who lived with him, raised her voice and asked, "Who?"

Lian Fei said at the door: "I'm Lian Fei, Lian Fei from Tu Luomen, there's a knight in black looking for you, I don't know if you know him."

Mo Lian glanced at Mo Wei, who nodded while holding the teacup.Mo Lian pulled up the mask, thought for a while, picked up the ink sword on the table, and went to open the door.

His subconscious action saved his life.

The sword of Nanjiang Bamo Sword is black, but it is not painted black with paint, but made of material.Each of the eight swords has its own name and its own strengths.Mo Lian's sword is tough and heavy, invincible.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a sharp murderous aura suddenly attacking the pulse gate. He knew that he was powerless to parry, so he subconsciously set up the black sword to block the pulse gate.Mo Jian blocked an ultimate move for him, even so, he was forced by the ultimate move to fall backwards, smashing the tables and chairs in the house.

Mo Wei detected the ultimate move immediately, and attacked the people outside the house with a cup.

The teacup broke and was easily crushed by outsiders.

Lian Fei was stunned by this sudden situation, and looked angrily at the passer-by when he came back to his senses: "You!"

Yuwen Wenjing didn't give him a chance to speak, hit his acupoints with his backhand, and put him down at the door.

"Grace of the way, please spare your life." Yuwen Wenjing raised the corners of his lips, and Shi Shiran entered the room.

Lian Fei could only watch the man enter the room with wide eyes and motionless, and then the door was closed tightly.

A moment later, Mo Wei and Mo Lian were injured and fell out of the house. Yu Wenwen grabbed Mo Lian's sword, and Shi Shiran walked out of the door, pointing at Mo Wei and Mo Lian.

"That's all." Yuwen Wenjing said contemptuously.

Their actions have startled Mo Jian and martial arts practitioners in other rooms, and many people gathered outside the house. The other five Mo Jian stepped forward to support Mo Wei and Mo Lian, and asked Yuwen Wenjing sharply: "Who are you? Break into the Martial Arts League and make trouble!"

Yuwen Wenjing pursed his lips and smiled, and then, killing intent permeated the mountains and seas, and together with the fighting intent, he went up to provoke without saying a word.

Several brave men went up angrily, and soon fell down again.Seeing this, the other ink swords tacitly formed formations and surrounded them.

In an instant, the sounds of screams, fighting, knives, and wind merged into one mass, and the guest room of the Wulin League instantly turned into purgatory.

Zhan Qingkuang heard the sound of fighting, quickly took a look into Lian Fei's room, saw his door was wide open, felt bad.He took out the torch hanging by the door and went up to meet him, and he saw Lian Fei lying at the foot of the murderer at a glance.

Zhan's frivolous reason was swallowed by anger, he threw away the torch, drew out his soft sword and went up to him.

"Let go of Lian Fei!!" Zhan frivolously shouted and rushed over, Lian Fei stiffly moved his eyeballs to that side.

It's a pity that he can't move, his eyes are turned to the limit and he can't see the expression on Zhan's frivolous face, but his loud shout just now surprised Lian Fei.

But not long after, he still saw Zhan's frivolity.

Zhan frivolously fell on Lian Fei's body covered in blood, tremblingly groping for Lian Fei's face.

"Lian... Fei..." Zhan frivolously vomited blood, "Don't die."

Lian Fei was shocked and wanted to shout back: "You are stupid, now you are going to die!"

It's a pity he couldn't make a sound.

Zhan frivolously and tremblingly touched Lian Fei's veins, found out that he was still breathing, and let go of his hand with a sigh of relief.Then he felt that his body was in pain.

It hurts like dying...

Zhan Qingkuang tried his best to raise his head to see Lian Fei's expression, but he didn't have the strength.He lay on Lian Fei's chest, breathing weakly and said: "Lian Fei, I'm about to die."

Lian Fei repeated his words in his heart: Zhan frivolous is going to die...

Then there was a click, suddenly felt unacceptable.

"Before I die, I want to tell you a secret... Actually, I don't hate you at all, but I'm jealous of you. Do you know why, because you're happy." Zhan frivolously smiled bitterly, vomiting blood while laughing.

Lian Fei just felt at a loss, he couldn't figure out why Zhan Qingkuang mentioned this at this juncture, but he knew that Zhan Qingkuang was indeed going to die, his body temperature was slowly losing, and his tone became weaker and weaker.

Zhan frivolously disregarded himself, seemed to be trapped in memories, and said to himself: "You said you didn't have a father since you were a child, no, you did, your father cared about you very much and loved you very much, but he had a regular wife and another The eldest son. But he doesn’t like the first wife and the eldest son. He likes your mother. He thinks that the first wife is jealous and that the eldest son is full of hatred, so he has been hiding your life experience. You didn’t know everything until you grew up. Later, the first wife died, and the eldest son hated you, and you Father still didn't take you back, but lied that he was your father's old friend and treated you well..."

Zhan Qingkuang slowly closed his eyes, hugged Lian Fei, "Lian Fei, I am the eldest son..."

Lian Fei stared wide-eyed, as if he hadn't checked the story with himself and Zhan frivolously.

"I was born noble, and should be loved by thousands of people, but because of you, I lost my father's love. My mother couldn't stand my father's indifference and ran away from home, abandoning me. Since I was young, I was full of hatred. I hate you and hate you ...Why do I only have hatred?" Zhan Qingkuang closed his eyes and laughed at himself, ignoring the blood hole on his body with a wry smile and shaking his head.

"But when I saw you, and saw your smirking face, I suddenly understood..."

"It turns out that I have hatred and love for you."

"All the tit-for-tat confrontations are just because... I just want to get back what I deserve... something called family affection."

Zhan's frivolous hand loosened, and at the last moment of his life, he used what little energy he had left to cleanse Lian Fei's view of the world, slowly uncovering this embarrassing and cruel story.

In the end, he said: "Brother...Under the Underworld, I will remember...I am very happy to have you by my side during this period."

The corners of Lian Fei's mouth opened slightly, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

The author has something to say: spilled blood.

By the way, will you feel dizzy when the two Yuwen Wenjing meet each other?Because the dialogue is like this:

Yuwen Wenjing said: ...

Yuwen Wenjing said: ...

Which Yuwen Wenjing is, analyze it yourself.