The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

Chapter 61 is over, bye.

Elder Huo had passed away, and the remaining eleven elders looked at each other in blank dismay. Before Shen Tianmian came back, they hid in their deserted ancestral hall and began to plot the next plan.

"I have marked the children on their bodies. When the one surnamed Shen leaves, I can call them back directly with the soul calling bell." Elder Shi Shen said.

Elder Quailshou questioned, "Where is Huanhui locked up? The secret room at the foot of Mount Dai is no longer usable, and it cannot be locked directly in Qiqiong Tower."

"Can you get one back a day?" Elder Shou Xing suggested, "This will also prevent too much noise from attracting the attention of the Shen family."

"Yes, or else, let's give up..." Quail Wei shrank his neck and said weakly, "Too many people have already died, we won't succeed... Such a fate-defying thing is simply impossible. ..."

"No!" Elder Liang sternly refused, "It's already reached this point, can we just give up if we want to?!"

The rest of the people turned their heads and looked at Elder Xing Ji who was the leader, wanting him to make up his mind.

Elder Xingji thought for a long time, and slowly said, "The matter has come to this point, we must not turn back, we can..."

Before he finished speaking, a broken sword suddenly broke through the wooden door and crossed his head.

Elder Xing Ji didn't even have time to make a frightened expression, so he fell straight to the ground, dead.

Elder Xi Mu, who was in charge of guarding the gate, fell to the ground, dying with regret.

Shen Tianmian held the other broken sword in his hand, and looked at the remaining nine people with a gloomy expression.

"I can be kinder. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

When Shen Tianmian killed the last elder, there was a sudden heavy rain from the sky.

He looked at the mess of flesh and blood on the ground, darkly and calmly shook off the blood on the sword, and pulled out the broken sword stuck between the eyebrows of Elder Xing Ji.

His hands were dripping with blood from the sharp blade.

The heart is already numb, and the wound on the body will not hurt too much.

Shen Tianmian knelt in the heavy rain, breathed out a large amount of white steam when he was panting, his eyes were absent-minded, and he took out the jade epiphyllum that was broken into two petals from his chest, the expression on his face seemed to be crying, not crying, smiling.

The body nailed to the wall with his own hands is gone. Maybe Rong Yan is not dead yet, or maybe he was taken away by others, but he will continue to look for it. He wants to see people alive and dead bodies. Don't even think about it.

The twelve elders will not have a good time.

So does he.

Braving the heavy rain, Shen Tianmian rode back to Shen's house on horseback, fell asleep, and suddenly fell ill the next day, burning with fever and talking nonsense.

The Shanhai Sword was broken, the Shen family spent a lot of money to hire a swordsmith whose surname was Duanmu, and it took half a year to recast the Shanhai Sword.

After Shen Tianmian's condition improved, the reforged sword was placed on his bedside table.

Shen Congyue stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, "I don't know what you experienced in Qiqiong Tower. But the sword has been recast, so don't think about the past, give it a new name."

Shen Tianmian leaned against the head of the bed, half-drawn out the long sword suddenly, the blade reflected a pale and haggard face.

Shen Tianmian frowned, with a thoughtful expression, and said after a long time, "...Call it Kurong Sword."

Lili on the grass, one year and one withered.

Wild fire, in spring.

Shen Tianmian settled Rong Yan, who was seriously injured and comatose, in Shen's house, and kicked open the door of Xuanhu Pharmacy on the street.

Duanmusheng, who was taking a nap, was awakened by a loud noise, suddenly seeing Shen Tianmian covered in blood, his calf gave way, and he almost fell to the ground.

What happened to this wolf cub who seemed to be impermanent and desperate for his life? !

——Boy Rong, are you awake?

The voice of Wuyin Mountain Spirit echoed in his mind, Rong Yan sighed, and reluctantly said, "I woke up. What's the matter."

——From now on, you will be the Spirit of the Fog Hidden Mountain.Wake up, don't be lazy.

……what's the situation? !

Rong Yan immediately stopped pretending to be dead.

The cloud transformed by the mountain spirit in front of him was so ethereal that it was about to dissipate, Rong Yan frowned unconsciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Shan Ling asked angrily, "What can I do?! I have told you many times to stay away from Zhu Xiaozi. If you listen to me, will you be nailed through the bone?! How many times have I said that? Now, Wuyin Mountain Spirit can kill the Wuyin Mountain envoy, those instruments of torture are all transformed by me, you almost died, you know that!"

"You can kill Zhu Jianqing, why not kill him?" Rong Yan dissatisfied, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused everyone?"

Shan Ling was dumb for a moment, and said, "I also want to kill him to avoid future troubles, but I... have no entity at all."

There is no entity, and you can't even hold a weapon. How can you kill someone?

Rong Yan lowered his eyes and said, "Then what do you mean by saying that I am the Spirit of Wuyin Mountain?"

The mountain spirit floated around him, and said happily, "The fusion between you and me is officially completed."

"Complete? Why?"

"Zhu Jianqing's bone-penetrating nail pierced your heart. I spent too much energy to save your life, so your body instinctively accelerated the speed of fusion. From now on, you are me, and I am you. "

Rong Yan picks and chooses from the minutiae to find the key point, "You mean, I can kill Zhu Jianqing, right?"

"...unknown yet."

"...What do I need you for?"

The mountain spirit was choked, and he argued, "Throughout the ages, I am the first mountain spirit to be formed from the will of a monk, and you are also the first person to become a mountain spirit. This is the first time for everything, so I don't Know what's going to happen in the future."

After a long silence, Rong Yan frowned and said, "You will disappear completely from now on, right?"

"...I'm very sorry, Rong Yan." Shan Ling sighed, and the clouds and mist gradually dissipated in front of Rong Yan, revealing a clear sky.

"Boy Shen is a good person. You can give him everything. I've calculated it. It's not wrong. The two of you are a match made in heaven."

"In the future, I will have to work hard on you."

The wound on his body was still aching, dull as if a stone had been crushed, Rong Yan barely supported his body, his chest heaved and heaved, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Tianmian, who was guarding the bedside, was awakened, and immediately patted him on the back to help calm him down. After Rong Yan recovered, he poured another cup of tea for him to rinse his mouth.

"Yo, are you awake?" Duanmu Sheng, who was standing at the door, heard the movement, kicked the door in, and gloated over the hot and sour noodles, "If you continue to sleep, you will really open and close your eyes, and a lifetime will pass by." gone."

Shen Tianmian stared angrily.

Duanmusheng's tongue got stuck immediately, and he rolled away disheveled.

Shen Tianmian turned her head, looked at Rong Yan's blue-green cat pupils, and said nervously, "Senior brother, is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Rong Yan touched his eyes subconsciously, and slowly shook his head, the blue-green luster in his eyes gradually faded, and the pupils were still erect, and did not change back.

Shen Tianmian's heart that had just landed lifted again.

In the past ten days, he saw with his own eyes that his wounds continued to deteriorate, with pus and festering, his breathing sometimes stopped, his heart jumped up and down, and he almost lost half his life.

"Brother, your eyes..."

Rong Yan looked at himself in the mirror in front of the bed, opened his mouth to speak, but then closed his mouth tightly again.

Everything is unknown yet, and no one can let others know that he has become the spirit of the Wuyin Mountain, otherwise it will cause trouble for them.

Shen Tianmian didn't wait for an answer, thinking that the previous confession made Rong Yan feel alienated, he was unwilling to talk to him, and worried that Rong Yan was hungry, after thinking about it, he decided to leave first and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Before taking two steps, he was forced to stop.

Rong Yan stretched out his hand from behind and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Brother?" Shen Tianmian didn't dare to force himself, turned around and walked to Rong Yan's side, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yan lowered his eyelids, covering the surging emotions in his eyes, and pointed to his chest, "I remembered."

Shen Tianmian was puzzled at first, but then he was struck by lightning.

Rong Yan untied the lace of his obscene clothes, exposing half of his chest. The penetrating wound left by Shen Tianmian back then has been replaced by the scar caused by the penetrating nail.

"Now I finally understand why your sword can seriously injure Zhu Jianqing."

Shen Tianmian's heart was agitated: "Why...why?"

"I was still in the integration period with the mountain spirit. After your sword pierced my chest, it took away part of the mountain spirit's ability."

Shen Tianmian explained anxiously: "At that time, I didn't intend to kill you, I..."

He couldn't go on.

What if it wasn't intentional?

That sword still pierced Rong Yan's heart, almost killing him.

The house was silent, and a needle could be heard.

After a long time, Rong Yan broke the deadlock and asked unexpectedly: "When you say you like me, is it because of guilt, or because you really like me?"

"I am... I really like you."

Shen Tianmian was stunned for a long time, and finally said with a trembling voice, "It's not guilt, it's because I really liked it a long time ago."

"You were still very young then." Rong Yan looked at him enviously, "How did you know that you liked me?"

"..." It was a bit ashamed to say such words, Shen Tianmian squatted in front of Rong Yan, and sighed, "Brother, I troubled you, didn't I?"

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm just curious. A person who can understand his feelings right away is amazing."

"Brother, don't think too much. I don't really understand things like feelings, just take your time and don't worry."

He didn't understand love either, but when he saw Rong Yan, he felt that this person should be his, and he had to be by Rong Yan's side, otherwise the overwhelming lovesickness would consume him to death.

It wasn't that Rong Yan couldn't do without Shen Tianmian, and that Shen Tianmian couldn't do without Rong Yan.

Rong Yan's heart was also troubled.

He thought more than Shen Tianmian.

The reason for not agreeing to Shen Tianmian's confession is because he is afraid of disappointing his loyalty, but if he refuses, is it another kind of betrayal in disguise?

Although Shen Tianmian had hurt him by mistake, he was the only person in this world who was willing to give up everything to follow him, and he would not feel resentful towards Shen Tianmian because of such a trivial matter.

This accident made Rong Yan clearly understand that Shen Tianmian was very important to him, so important that he could sacrifice his life in exchange.

"...Will you leave me, Shen Tianmian?" After a long time, Rong Yan heard his own voice asking.

"No. As I said, I will go wherever the senior brother goes."

"Even if I turn bad, like Zhu Jianqing, I don't recognize my relatives and kill innocent people?"

Shen Tianmian smiled softly, "If there is such a day, I will definitely bring my brother back to the right path with my own hands, okay?"

How could Rongyan turn bad?Even though fate in this world has repeatedly failed him and teased him, he has always bound himself with numerous rules and has never changed.

The words before Shanling disappeared still echoed in his ears, Rong Yan took a deep breath, clenched the corners of his back, and said vigorously, "Okay, I promise you."

Shen Tianmian didn't understand what he meant, so she asked back with a smile, "Brother promised..."

The rest of the words were all blocked back by the cold and soft lips.

Shen Tianmian's eyes widened slightly, and there was no reaction on his face, but his hands subconsciously wrapped around Rong Yan's waist.

The tips of Rong Yan's ears gradually turned red, and after the kiss was over, he buried his head into Shen Zhoumian's neck with a red face, and asked calmly, "Is that so?"

Those Longyang Broken Sleeves in the Rabbit Temple, that's what they did, right?

He should have done nothing wrong.

Shen Tianmian's heart softened like a river of spring water, he kissed Rongyan's ear, and said with a smile, "Yes, that's right. Senior brother is really amazing, you can learn it just by looking at it from a distance."

Is what he said a compliment or a derogation?Rong Yan's mind was muddled, and he had no time to think about it.

Shen Tianmian's kiss fell out of nowhere.

The gentle offensive made Rong Yan unconsciously soften his waist, and he pressed him on the bed in a dizzy state.

The hand lingering on the waist stopped when pulling out the hem of the clothes, Shen Tianmian raised his head, looked at Rong Yan's peach-colored face, and asked, "Senior brother, is it okay?"

The tip of Rong Yan's nose fluttered, and he raised his arms embarrassingly to cover his tear-stained eyes, without speaking.

——Silence is tantamount to tacit connivance.

The author has something to say:

I don't think many people have read this article, so it's over when the two hit it off, there's no need to wait, it's time to leave.

The manuscript deposit has ended, and no one will release it.

There is a new short story, which is reasonable. "Little Town God" may arrange for the two of them to come out and have a soy sauce. If you want to see it, you can go and see it.

Come on in the future.