C16 Downhill

"What are you doing here?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, expressionlessly looking at Feng Lingjue.

Feng Lingju's mind was in a mess. He looked at Jiang Chen, not knowing what he should say.

Before he could speak, Jiang Chen was already looking at him, and said coldly, "I will treat what happened that day as though it had never happened before. So, please don't come and bother me anymore, this really bothers me."

Feng Lingju's brain slightly exploded as he blinked, "What day are you referring to?"

Jiang Chen's face darkened, a cold aura slowly rose in his eyes, "The riverbank and the bamboo forest, everything that happened."

Hearing this, Feng Ling Jue's head exploded. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, covering his face.

So it was actually true?

Was Shen Ling really implicated with Jiang Chen?

Right now, Feng Ling Jue could no longer calm down.

How did he know that there was such a thing happening between Shen Ling and Jiang Chen?

If he had known earlier, he would never have come into this mess. The current him really didn't know what to do.

Feng Ling Jue and Shen Qingchen were already unlucky enough to meet. Never would he have thought that he would encounter such a situation again, and Feng Ling Jue had the feeling that he would not rest until he was dead.

"Uh, sorry, let's pretend that nothing happened before. From now on, I won't look for you, and you shouldn't mention this either."

Feng Lingju still covered his face, not daring to look at Jiang Chen. He stretched out a hand, and blocked the distance between them.

It was better to end the matter as soon as possible.

I can't do that again.

"Whatever."

Jiang Chen's body stiffened, a complex look in his eyes as he walked past Feng Lingjue.

As the faint fragrance slowly entered his nose, Feng Lingjue stood up straight. He turned around and took out the jade pendant from his chest, "That's right, your jade pendant fell here."

Jiang Chen's footsteps paused, he did not turn his head back, and coldly said, "I don't want it anymore."

Feng Ling Jue looked at the jade pendant, and then looked at the back of the figure that gradually disappeared into the night, his heart filled with a hint of bitterness.

He walked to the river bank and picked up the jade pendant. He looked up and saw the obscure patterns on it. The jade pendant could not be considered transparent. It looked like an ordinary jade pendant.

Feng Lingjue sighed, "After going around in circles, in the end, it still came back to me."

Several tens of thousands of years ago, this jade pendant was still with him. In the battle with Yao Chi, he was severely injured, and this jade pendant had also disappeared without a trace.

Jade Pendant's recognition of master was not wrong.

Suddenly, his hand slipped and the jade pendant in his hand fell straight down. His pupils abruptly contracted as that young and tender smile slowly bloomed in front of his eyes. Subconsciously, he reached out to grab at it, but he forgot that he knew magic power.

His feet were unsteady.

Bam!

A muffled sound was heard.

The splash was very high.

His body continued to fall, and the cold water continued to flow through his body. The sound of flowing water continued to resound by his ears.

Darkness slowly engulfed him.

He doesn't know how to swim.

He was a demon, and possessed magical powers.

However, he forgot.

The scene in front of him changed again and again.

Why did the current scene feel so familiar to him?

Oh, he remembered.

That was the first time he had gone down the mountain to do a mission with Shen Qingchen since entering the Mount Kunlun.

Shen Qingchen was the head disciple of Mount Kunlun.

At that time, on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the gates of hell opened and demons flocked to the mortal world to commit misdeeds. As a result, the disciples of Mount Kunlun were all about to go down the mountain and exterminate the demons.

"Feng Ling Jue, if you dare to go around drinking and spending time here, go back to the mountain. Don't lose face for the Mount Kunlun."

When they were descending the mountain, Shen Qingchen had warned Feng Ling Jiao. At that time, his face was calm and there was a long sword stuck to his waist, as if he would unsheathe that sword at any moment.

His white robes fluttered, and his Deity's appearance made one's hair stand on end.

However, Feng Ling Jue wasn't afraid, and shamelessly followed.

Regarding Shen Qingchen's warning, he was completely deaf to it, his left ear went in and out of his right ear.

"Unfortunately, the store only has one empty room left."

It was a moonless and windy night. In front of the counter, a shopkeeper with a thin and goatee spoke to the two men with extraordinary appearances in front of him with a helpless expression.

"I told you to leave so you wouldn't listen. There's only one room left, let's see what you can do."

His entire body was covered in silver light, and his hair was completely bundled up. His face was clean and clean, and he did not have much expression on it. Rather than saying that he was expressionless, it was possible that he did not have a trace of anger on his picturesque face.

"What else can we do? Of course we'll sleep together! "

As he said this, a youth dressed in loose and delicate black clothes carelessly stretched out his slender arm. He unwittingly draped it over the white clothed man's body while swinging his right hand in front of his chest, looking frivolous and disrespectful.

Shen Qingchen had already reached the limits of her patience long ago, the ice in her eyes condensed layer after layer, but in the end, she still could not endure it any longer, coldly spitting out a few words, "Take your hand away."

His upbringing had made it impossible for him to say anything unpleasant, but it was rare for him to be angry.

"Good, good, good."

Feng Ling Jue immediately moved his hand away, if not for this Shen Qingchen going crazy, it was really possible that he would be hacked into pieces.

"Do you two gongzis still need a room?"

When the shopkeeper saw that the two of them did not seem to have a friendly relationship with each other, he carefully asked.

Shen Qingchen slightly raised his head and just as he was about to answer, Feng Ling Jue stood out with one hand and grinned, revealing his white and flowery teeth, "Yes, of course I want to."

Shen Qingchen shot a glance at him, causing Feng Ling Jue to wink his eyes, "Otherwise, do we really need to live in the open?"

In the end, Shen Qingchen compromised.

"Young masters, this is your room."

After the shopkeeper opened a room for Shen Qingchen and Feng Ling Jue, he immediately scurried away. It seemed that the two of them were no pushovers, so the shopkeeper felt that it was better to hide as far away as possible.

Feng Lingjue strode into the room and laid down on the bed in a large calligraphy shape, as he said comfortably, "So comfortable."

As he said that, he patted his seat, and said to Shen Qingchen who was about to close the door, "Come, I'll give you a seat."

"No need."

Shen Qingchen took off the sword at his waist, placed it on the table, and said indifferently: I will sleep on the floor.

After all, Feng Lingjue had once committed a "previous trial".

Feng Ling Jue rolled over, held his forehead, and looked at Shen Qingchen with a smile. "Isn't this against the rules?"

"So you actually know the rules!"

Shen Qingchen mocked.

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