Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

The scenery of Xianhe Peak is beautiful, in addition to the site where peaks are often used for a variety of large-scale activities, there are also many mortals or brothers who like to travel here on weekdays, so the tavern teahouse inn here is full, resulting in many other industries.

Down the scenic trail, Jun Xiaowei and Jun Ruihan arrived in front of a beautifully decorated tavern.

“This is it, okay?” Jun Xiaowei said to Jun Ruihan.

In fact, a little further ahead would be a lively and bustling restaurant street, but Jun Xiaowei would like to find a quieter place at this time.

The secluded location of this tavern and the low flow of guests, coupled with the layout, is a small compartment, make it look very peaceful and elegant.

“Okay.” Jon Ruihan responded briefly, and if someone unfamiliar with him was present, he might think it was a cold gesture.

Actually, he's just not used to talking a lot of crap, and the softness in his eyes melts away the coldness of his words.

Jun Xiao smiled strangely. She had long understood Jun Ruihan's character and was increasingly able to read what was not expressed in the other party's words. Is this the compact between life and death cultivated?

Looking for a window compartment, Jun Xiaoyuan and Jun Ruihan sat face to face, slightly flanked by the scenery on Xianhe Peak, and also saw the trail when they came.

Two people didn't order wine, just a pot of tea and a few small dishes, for a while, the room was full of tea.

In this tranquil atmosphere, both of our long-time friends seemed briefly speechless and silently drinking the tea in their hands.

In the end, Ron Rachel broke the silence first.

“Stranger, you've changed a lot.” Jun Ruihan calmly said, his eyes fell on Jun Xiao's stranger.

“Really? It seems like a lot of people have said that. Did Brother Yong also want to say that I've become beautiful?” Jun Xiao raised his lip corner and his eyebrows replied softly, as if he did not realize that he was boasting.

“Cough...” Jung Ruihan almost choked, not expecting Jun Xiaoyuan to reply like this.

He put the tea down and coughed twice, then said softly: "I'm relieved to see you're still joking. ”

Earlier, when he saw Jun Xiaowei, he was severely stabbed by the silence of Jun Xiaowei's eyes.

What is the resemblance of a stranger to the one he dreamed of? All in red, all with a faint sadness that can't be waved.

Just like now, even though Jun Xiaowei was making jokes, Jon Ruihan could not feel the joy in her heart.

After his departure, Jung Ruihan also wrote several letters to Jun Xiaoyuan, during which he learned about Ye Shuwen's disappearance. Yong Ruihant approached Chi Lao, who said that if Ye Shuwen did fall into the abyss of death, there was little hope of survival.

Jung Ruihan didn't know how to comfort Jun Xiaowei and could only hide Old Chi's reply. He thought that as long as there was still a glimmer of hope, Jun Xiaoyuan would not be completely silent.

But he still underestimated Ye Xiuwen's position in Jun Xiao's strangeness. Obviously, Ye Xiuwen's disappearance hit Jun Xiao's stranger so hard that it was big enough to take away the once happy and cunning little girl.

Now Jun Xiaowei, as if completely coincided with the woman in red in his dream, always haunted a sad temperament.

Such a stranger made him a little heartbroken, but helpless.

Jun Ruihan found that he didn't want Jun Xiao stranger to look like a dream at all. He still preferred the other party to have some little witty and cunning, like when he first met him, and his eyes always flashed with a spiritual light.

Jun Ruihan suddenly wondered if Jun Xiaowei would be like this if something happened to him.

Perhaps... No way...

In Jun Xiao's strangeness, he and Ye Shuwen were in different positions after all, and Jun Ruihan mocked and smiled.

“Brother Yong, what are you thinking?” Jun Xiaowei discovered that Jun Ruihan had been looking at himself and heard Jun Ruihan's self-derision.

“It's nothing." Juan Ruihan covered his tight lips with tea.

Jun Xiao unnecessarily lifted the half of the parchment, half-closed his eyes and smiled calmly: “Why don't I guess? ”

Jung Ruihan looked at Jun Xiaowei and saw a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

Jun Xiaowei also did not wait for Jun Ruihan to reply. He smiled, dropped his eyecloth and gently caressed the cup. He said: "Brother Jun, you are actually worried about me, worried that I have been immersed in the pain of brother's disappearance. ”

lightly sighed, Jun Xiaojiao stopped his fingertips.

“I admit, Brother Ye's cliff hit me hard.” Jun Xiaowei raised his head and his dark eyes fell into Jun Ruihan's eyes, "he disappeared to protect me, which made me unable to blame myself while suffering the loss of loved ones. I thought more than once, if I had left the sect to find my brother, wouldn't this have happened? However..."

Jun Xiao smiled bitterly, “However, none of this can be remedied, and no more pain and self-reproach can change the fact of the present. Legitimacy, it only takes one time, and I can no longer afford to lose more relatives or friends because of my lethargy. ”

Looking at Jun Xiaowei like this, Jun Ruihan suddenly realized that there was no need to deal with Ye Shuwen's position in Jun Xiaowei's eyes anymore.

Because, in the strange heart of Jun Xiao, whether a lover, relative or friend, is placed in an equally important position. Whoever fell in the first place, as long as it is a stranger of Jun Xiao who cares, will severely draw a deep wound on her heart.

A wound that will never heal.

Jung Ruihan once heard a couple of little couples whispering, and the woman asked the man, "I fell into the water with your mother at the same time, who would you save first?"

If it was Jun Xiaowei, there was no way to abandon the existence of either, so he would never consider the successive issues, but would do everything in his power to save the two people she cared about.

“I understand.” Jun Ruihan couldn't help but reach across the table and rub Jun Xiaowei's hair, "the stranger grew up. ”

“Pfft - sounds like I'm small.” Jun Xiaowei couldn't bear laughing out loud.

With the age of her previous life, she was quite young. At the time of her rebirth, her psyche was a little "old and still young”, and now she has only recovered to the precautions and steadiness of her previous life.

“In my eyes, you're still small.” Jon Ruihan said seriously.

Yes, seventeen years old, in the long life of the cultivator, is still very small, so he doesn't want Jun Xiaowei to carry too much.

He will do everything he can to protect what Jun Xiaoyuan wants to protect, so that Jun Xiaoyuan will not experience the pain of losing again.

Jon Rachel didn't think about letting Jun know what he was responding to through these things. After all, emotion is something that no one can say or ask for, he just wants to follow his heart.

“Anything can be said to me later, don't hold it in your heart, you're too young to carry too heavy a burden.” Jung Ruihan said to Jun Xiaowei.

He could see that Jun Xiao's mind was always pressing a lot of things, which was still too heavy for a seventeen-year-old girl.

“Brother Yong, I understand, thank you.” Jun Xiao smiled with a slight movement in his eyes.

“Sir, this is your snack.” Xiao Er walked in and put down all the small plates in the tray, "take your time. ”

“Okay, thanks.” Jun Xiaowei politely replied.

After Jun Ruihan walked out, he put some small dishes in a bowl of strangers to Jun Xiao. He said: "The cold mixed dishes here are pretty good, you can try them. ”

“Looks like you've been here?” Jun Xiaowei was somewhat surprised.

“I've been to Crane Peak five times, every time I come to this tavern because it's quiet. ”

“Looks like you and this tavern have quite a connection.” Jun Xiao is smiling, "and this is the sixth time, right? ”

“Yes, so I didn't expect you to choose this tavern either. ”

A small interlude that makes the atmosphere between the two less heavy. After talking about some of the easier topics, Jun Xiaojiao suddenly remembered that Jung Ruihan came with Heng Yuezheng's people.

“By the way, Brother Yong, are you familiar with Hang Yue Zong's Daiyue...?” Jun Xiao asked without hesitation.

If Jung Ruihan and Daiyue have a good relationship, then her gambling with Daiyue will be troublesome, and Jung Ruihan must be caught in the middle, difficult around.

Jung Ruihan stunned and said calmly: “Not very familiar, just saved her life. ”

“Saved her life?” Jun Xiaowei did not expect such an answer. After all, Jun Ruihan does not seem to be a compassionate man.

Jun Ruihan glanced at Jun Xiaowei, and the divine color inside was difficult to measure.

“She was dressed in red, and I mistakenly identified her as you.” Ron Ruihan said silently, leaving Jun Xiao speechless for a moment.

Jung Ruihan also did not want to have any reaction from Jun Xiaoyuan. He briefly explained how he saved Daiyue and went to Hengyue Zong.

“Does the word Hengyue Zong mean anything to you? ”

Jun Xiaowei was not delighted by the beauty of her mind, she would not fail to grasp the point in the words of Jun Ruihan - Jun Ruihan decided to follow Di Yue after hearing the words "Heng Yue Zong”.

Ron Rachel's eyes darkened. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "The death of the mother-in-law is most likely related to Hengyue Sect. ”

”“ No wonder... "cried Jun Xiao, slightly stunned.

“The reason I followed Daiyue back to Hengyue Zong was to find out something. If the mother's death had nothing to do with Hengyue Sect, I would leave calmly, and if the mother's death had something to do with them...” Jon Ruihan's eyes were cold, "I would never let them go! ”

“Will it be dangerous?” Jun Xiao frowned and thought it was still inappropriate for Jun Ruihan to go to Hengyue Zong alone.

Jung Ruihan's gaze slowed and said, “Don't worry, Master has given me something to save my life. ”

“Master” in Ruihan's mouth refers naturally to Old Chi.

“Brother Yong, if they recognize you as a demon practitioner, the consequences will be unimaginable.” Jun Xiaowei twisted his eyebrows and said.

Jun Ruihan smiled softly. He reached out and rubbed Jun Xiaowei's hair. He said: "Don't worry, I haven't recognized you yet. ”

“But…”

“And soon.” Jung Ruihan interrupted Jun Xiaoyu's words.

“Soon as what?” Jun Xiaowei was somewhat confused.

“I will soon find out the truth.” Jon Ruihan smiled calmly at Jun Xiao, “Maybe you'll have to take me in. ”

“Huh?!” Jun Xiao glared at his eyes with surprise.

Jung Ruihan felt like a seventeen-year-old girl. He snapped his lip shallow and said, "When I find the truth and leave Hengyue Sect, there is nowhere else to go. So you can only take me in, stranger, with our friendship, you won't refuse, will you? ”

Jun Xiaoyu: “…"

Well, she really didn't think about it, but why don't you just go back to the pool family?

And behind a tree not far below the tavern, a young girl dressed in red looked at Jon Ruihan and Jun Xiaowei in flames, biting her teeth and saying, word for word:

“You, Dawn, stranger! Why do you have to rob me every time? Brother Yong is mine!!! ”

“This time, I will let you die on the battlefield! ”