Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Xiao Qiankun Chapter 113: Entanglement of Love and Hate

"Liu Yue?!" Wen Zijun couldn't help but trembled when he heard the name Zhao Yixiang said. (!Win the phone bill)

A thin and shy figure gradually emerged from the deepest part of Wen Zijun's mind, and became increasingly clear.

She is Liu Yue.

Wen Zijun couldn't help but think of every moment between him and Liu Yue in Green Willow Manor...

In the courtyard, when Wen Zijun was playing Qinggong on the willow branches, Liu Yue was holding her heart and worrying about him; in Liu Yue's room, Wen Zijun and her were fighting each other to death again and again, and Liu Yue lit up the lamp

The scene of sewing clothes for him; in the study, Wen Zijun was reading, Liu Yue helped him sharpen his ink, served him a bowl of lotus seed soup, rubbed his shoulders and beat his back...

However, Liu Yue left Green Willow Village.

She left Green Willow Village with a broken and hateful heart.

Before leaving, she left a note: "... It is Yue'er's blessing to meet you and Master Qin. Originally, Yue'er was looking forward to the return of Master Qin one day, but he... Yue'er decided

Leave here, leave you... Don't worry, Yue'er can take care of herself. Yue'er still has a lot of things to do, and Yue'er won't commit suicide. Liu Yue cried."

"Liu Yue, where is she?" Wen Zijun asked in a voiceless voice.

"She?" Zhao Yixiang suddenly laughed and said loudly, "She is very good! She has always had a good life! I can guarantee you this."

After hearing this, Wen Zijun said word by word: "What I'm asking is, where is she now?!"

"Hahaha..." Zhao Yixiang burst into laughter, which contained anger, pity and jealousy, "Do you still remember Liu Yue? Do you still care about her? But she has been away from you for three or four years, and you have

Have you looked for her?"

After a pause, he pointed at Wen Zijun hysterically and said, "You didn't! Liu Yue left you, but you didn't do anything!"

"But Liu Yue has done so many things for you. She thought you were dead, and left the place where she lived with you with a heartbroken heart and full of hatred. From the moment she left sadly

From that moment on, Liu Yue lived only for hatred." Zhao Yixiang said, his voice full of pity.

"On the third day after she left, she fainted by the woods. (!. Win Q coins) I happened to pass by and rescued her. After she woke up and knew my identity, she begged me to do it for you——'

"Young Master Zhehua, Qin Muchu takes revenge!" Zhao Yixiang's voice deepened, "I promised her. Because, I fell in love with her. For her, I can do anything!"

Zhao Yixiang laughed again for a while, but this time his laughter was full of sadness and self-mockery. He then said: "I don't think I, one of the top ten rookies in the world, the young master of the Lanjiabao of the seven sects in the world, can actually love

I was someone else’s concubine! If I tell anyone, I’m afraid people in the world will laugh out loud. However, I still fell in love with her without hesitation!”

After Wen Zijun heard this, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Liu Yue was not a lover to him. She was just a training tool arranged by He Fengyang for Wen Zijun.

Yes, even though Wen Zijun doesn't love Liu Yue, it was Wen Zijun's first time after all. No matter what, the first time in life is unforgettable.

Seeing Zhao Yixiang's almost crazy words, Wen Zijun knew that Zhao Yixiang really loved Liu Yue, at least he loved Liu Yue more than him.

"So, we established the 'Flower Folding Club'." Zhao Yixiang said, "Of course, this was established so smoothly and quickly because of the Golden Wing Sect. Because the Golden Wing Sect also strongly agreed, in this way, we can make people

The more chaotic the world is, the more favorable it will be for them."

"However, even though I have done so many things for her, she is not grateful to me at all. In her heart, I will never be as good as you, a young man who doesn't love her! Seeing her frowning and unhappy every day, for you

"You are so thin, I feel heartbroken!" Zhao Yixiang's face felt sad, "So I thought, how wonderful it would be if Qin Muchu hadn't died. If she knew you weren't dead, she would definitely smile."

"But when I found out that you might not be dead, I was scared again. I knew very well that once she knew that you were still alive, she would return to you desperately. In this way, I would lose

She - even though I have lost her heart." Zhao Yixiang smiled, his smile was full of loneliness, "I just want her to be by my side, no matter whether I am sad or suffering, I want her to be by my side. So I

I hope it’s not you, I hope Qin Muchu is really dead!”

Wen Zijun was silent for a while. No wonder Zhao Yixiang was crying and laughing just now after he confirmed that he was Qin Muchu. One moment he said it was good that he didn't die, and the next moment he wished he was dead. It turned out that it was because of Liu Yue.

"If you leave us here, you will never see Liu Yue!" Zhao Yixiang said loudly, "So, if you want to see her, just let us go!"

What else could Wen Zijun say? He waved his hand and said: "You go. I just hope you don't break your promise, otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Yixiang gave Wen Zijun a complicated look, but without saying anything, he helped his father out of the meditation room together.

Wen Zijun stared outside the door in a daze for a while, then let out a long sigh, turned around, and helped Master Benzhen and Taoist Master Fuchen to unblock the sealed acupuncture points.

The acupuncture points of the two of them had been sealed for a period of time. Although they have been unlocked now, it will take some time for them to truly move. However, their mouths can speak.

Master Benzhen sighed and said, "Amitabha! If it hadn't been for Elder Wen this time, I'm afraid we both would have been doomed."

Taoist Master Fuchen also sighed: "Not only us two old guys, but also the entire heroes of the world will be doomed! Alas, I really didn't expect that Lanjiabao, one of the seven powerful sects of the world, is actually the Golden Wing

A minion of the door!"

Master Benzhen nodded and said: "I was also shocked. I have been dating Zhao Guijian for thirty-five years. But I never thought that one day he would take action against me! Amitabha..."

"It's just," Wen Zijun said with a bitter smile, "for my own selfish reasons, I let Zhao Guijian and the others go. Please forgive me, two seniors!"

"Hey, you are out of sight." Taoist Master Fuchen shook his head and said, "If it weren't for you this time, Pindao, the old monk, and the heroes outside, I'm afraid they would all have fallen into the hands of the Golden Wing Sect. If it weren't for you,

We were really able to repel the Golden Wing Sect this time, and you deserve the most credit."

"Amitabha!" Master Benzhen continued, "The old Taoist priest is right. We have all heard what happened just now. Elder Wen letting them go has made us more sure that you are a kind and righteous person."

"Master Abbot, thank you!" Wen Zijun saluted immediately, "I wonder if the blood between the two of you has been unimpeded? It's time for us to go out."

Back in the square, Wen Zijun looked at Ye Xingyu, Ji Yuemei and the other beautiful girls, but he thought of Liu Yue.

It's all fate, otherwise, Liu Yue should be with them. Wen Zijun thought to himself. His mood couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Xiaojian, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xingyu asked first.

"Oh, it's nothing." Wen Zijun smiled, "I was just wondering when the next round of attacks from the Golden Wing Gate would be launched."

Ye Xingyu and Ji Yuemei both looked at Wen Zijun intently. Wen Zijun was a little confused and didn't want them to see it, so he turned around to see if Long Liu had woken up.

Master Benzhen stood in front of the three eminent monks. He saluted respectfully and said, "Disciple, please pay homage to my uncle and my two uncles!" He was already a man with snow-white hair, but he was performing discipleship rituals in front of everyone, which was really a bit confusing.

Not getting used to it. But fortunately, the people next to him, except for the three eminent monks, were the members of the Dragon and Phoenix team who were standing around to care about Long Liu. They didn't pay attention to what the original master was doing at this time.

Wen Zijun came over and saw that Long Liu was still sleeping with his eyes closed tightly, and then he remembered the stalactite spirit liquid in his arms. He immediately took out the porcelain bottle, pinched Long Liu's mouth, and poured two drops of stalactite spirit liquid into it.

He knew that Long Liu's current martial arts skills could definitely absorb two drops.

"Huh? Stalactite spirit liquid!" Master Qiu Ming couldn't help but exclaimed softly when he saw it. Fortunately, his voice was not high, and he obviously lowered his voice deliberately. Moreover, there were no other outsiders nearby, and he did not let others hear him.

.

At this time, Long Liu had already changed into clean clothes. Wen Zijun immediately ordered Long Qi and Long Yi to help Long Liu up, and then he sat down to use Long Liu's energy to convert the spiritual energy of the stalactite liquid.

"Amitabha!" The final master spoke at this moment, "The donor is injured and has not recovered yet. This time, my Shaolin disciple will take care of it." Obviously, even Ye Xingyu did not notice the injury that Wen Zijun deliberately concealed. The final master had already

It's clear at a glance.

"Benzhen, go and help Long Liuyun Gong turn the elixir into the elixir." Master Mo said. In his eyes, the Shaolin abbot is just a little monk.

After hearing this, Master Benzhen immediately responded obediently: "Yes." Then he said to Wen Zijun: "Elder Wen's injury has not recovered yet, so I will take care of it for you."

"Sir, are you injured?" Soon several members of the Dragon and Phoenix Team asked in unison.

Wen Zijun immediately made a gesture and asked the Dragon and Phoenix team to keep quiet, saying: "These are just minor injuries. Don't make any noise."

Under Master Benzhen's extremely surprised look, Long Liu finally woke up faintly.

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I'm sorry! Xiao Jian wrote Liu Yue into a tragic character. Readers please don't scold Xiao Jian.

ps: Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Xiaojian went home to celebrate the festival. But since there is no Internet at home, he had to rush to his unit thirty miles away in the rain after dinner to update.