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Chapter 115 Bad Legacy

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    Above Lefeng, inside the bamboo hut, Luo Jiujiang bid farewell to the two people in the hall and left. Zhen Shuangliu looked at his back, which had not yet taken off the boy's jumping posture, and let out a long breath.

    "It's like being possessed by a demon." This is how he commented on his disciples.

    Gongyi Zhu was sipping tea with his hands in his hands. Hearing this, he burst out laughing and blew the tea in his cup into small splashes: "It's really interesting, is it you who said such a thing?"

    Zhen Shuangliu heard what he meant, looked back coldly, and waited for his next words.

    "'What's so good about that snake, why does it make you feel like a demon? You stay with him in the most dangerous place for half a year, and spend the rest of the year on your way to find him.'¡ª¡ªI thought that, only the young  I'll say it when the time comes."

    Gongyizhu unhurriedly scraped the froth in the cup with the tea lid, and looked at the door with nostalgic eyes: "It's so kind, seeing Jiujiang now, it's like yesterday, isn't it?"

    "" Zhenshuang's arms on his knees tightened nervously, he clenched his teeth, and the words he squeezed out of his teeth seemed to be filled with years of blood, "That kind of yesterday  , is also worth reproducing?"

    "Don't you think it's worth it?" Gongyizhu smiled slightly, "Yes, for you and me, this kind of past is better than nothing. If Cangjiang never saw you, and didn't suffer the death for you, it must be  Today, we are traveling around the world together, and the other is smiling in Jiuquan. We are all happy. But if Cangjiang is reborn, knowing that there will be thousands of deaths on the road ahead, do you think he will meet you again?"

    "" Zhen Shuangliu remained silent.

    Gongyizhu smiled knowingly: "You know he will, Cangjiang is such a person."

    "So what's the point of interfering?" Gongyizhu persuaded: "Jiujiang today may not necessarily be Cangjiang yesterday, and Hanqianling today may not be another frosty stream¡ªyesterday I was a peach in Xipo.  Lin Shang saw it in a hurry, and thought that this child at least looks much smarter than you."

    Zhen Shuangliu didn't speak, but stuffed herself into the red sandalwood armchair in a muffled voice, her eyelashes and eyelids were half-drooped together, casting two light shadows on the lying silkworm.  He still looked depressed, but when it came to the word "Cangjiang", he didn't want to say any more.

    Seeing his half-dead appearance, Gong Yizhu couldn't help but beat the drum and used the heavy hammer.

    He put the tea cup flat back on the hardwood table, dipped the tea in the cup again, and wrote down the names "Luocang" and "Luojiang", with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "If it wasn't from Jiujiang  Now that I know your alias and 'brother', I don't know that you have become such a self-deceived person¡ªyou used to poison my tea, press Gu under the pillow, and put snakes in the bed when you saw that I didn't like it  , There is a row of hidden weapons nailed to the eaves of the door, for fear that I will not die?"

    Zhen Shuangliu's eyebrows suddenly frowned like a throbbing pain!

    Of course, he is not sorry for trying to kill Gongyizhu when he was a teenager. His pain is because Gongyizhu mentioned the time when he was aliased as "Luocang".

    Gong Yizhu said that he was deceiving himself and others, but this is not the case.

    Cangjiang let him live for him before he died, and asked him to watch the rivers and mountains and drink a thousand cups of wine for him from now on, but Zhenshuangliu was really incompetent.  I haven't watched half of it yet, but I have been exhausted by the unstoppable mourning after the passing of Cangjiang.

    But the remaining half of his life was all in exchange for Cang Jiang's ashes.  Cangjiang wanted him to live, so he didn't dare to die.

    So Zhenshuangliu settled down on the nearby Tortoiseshell Island. With his cultivation, even if he was about to run out of fuel, an ordinary opening would still be huge in the eyes of ordinary monks.  There are five surnames on Turtle Island, but only the surname "Luo" has the radical of "Cangjiang".

    "Your surname is very good." Zhen Shuangliu said to the Luo patriarch who was still young at the time: "Are you missing a guest?"

    In just one sentence, the Luo clan gained a guest official.

    Patriarch Luo respectfully asked him for his title, but what title does he have?  Is he the "Bing Twenty-Three" who only had the code name at the beginning, the "Spirit Snake Lord" who is not worthy of his name in the Xuanwu world, or is he the Zhenshuangliu who only belongs to Que Cangjiang?

    Cangjiang is dead, and Cangjiang died for him. How can this skin that is still alive have the nerve to have a name that belongs only to him?

    "I don't have a name." Zhen Shuangliu said in a trance: "Do you have a family tree of the Luo family, show it to me."

    His fingers indifferently flipped through the pages of the yellowed genealogy, his eyes carelessly slid across the lines of ink, and it was even difficult to focus his eyes.  Until the word "Cangjiang" suddenly jumped into the eyes, as if givingI thought about it in my heart, but didn't say it out, I just turned my head and looked at Luo Jiujiang, and didn't turn away for a long time.

    Luo Jiujiang can be said to be the first person in the world to observe Han Qianling's emotions.  In the eyes of others, there is nothing wrong with Han Qianling's eyes, but he has been looking at Luo Jiujiang for a long time, but in Luo Jiujiang's view, this emotion is clearly enough.  He blinked and said sensitively, "Qianling, what are you smelling?"

    "I'm feeling troubled, it's been a long time." Han Qianling said calmly.  He put down his raised left hand and lightly touched Luo Jiujiang's right cheek, "As soon as I see you, I can be an ordinary person again, and all my emotions and desires will return to me."

    And if he can't see Luo Jiujiang, there will only be endless hatred left in his life, and the rest of the negative emotions will occasionally flash by, not at the level of "annoyance", but an astonishing bloodthirsty.  irritable.

    Others may not understand why troubles are worth feeling, but Luo Jiujiang immediately understood, and felt more empathetic: "It's good to be able to worry or worry, but I still laugh happily-I am happy when you smile. Qianling, you  What are you worrying about?"

    Han Qianling frowned slightly: "I said it's because you want to return to the Spirit Snake Realm, don't you believe me?"

    "Not at all." Luo Jiujiang smiled slyly, "If you really want to visit me in the Snake Realm, let's join hands inside and outside, even the master will avoid it. How can you not see each other? You have other things."

    "Yes, I think you are too involved with other species, which may be a bit wrong." Now that this topic was brought up, Han Qianling opened up and told Luo Jiujiang, "It's just that I didn't inherit much inheritance memory.  , I can¡¯t judge the clue for a while.¡±

    Luo Jiujiang raised his eyebrows, and said softly in surprise: "Do you have incomplete memory of inheritance?"

    Han Qianling nodded, and said very calmly: "My father, that is, the Dragon God, he didn't leave me much other than a lot of hatred, malice and desire for destruction."

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