Chapter 37
Chapter 37
Everything seemed like a dream.
When the young Shen Jiyun woke up, he was still a little dazed.
In fainting, he was prepared to lie on the cold wet ground, be woken by rain, or sleep groggy into the next day.
No matter what it is, it's not surprising, after all, who would show kindness to a desperado like him?
But strangely, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a room with a thin quilt covering his body.
The young Shen Jiyun hesitated for a moment, moved his arms, and sat up slowly.
The quilt slipped off, revealing a strong and powerful body.
There are all kinds of scars all over it, the claw marks from fighting with wild beasts, the sword marks and sword shadows from fighting with others... The most serious injury is the long and narrow scar on his heart, which almost killed his body. There was a stab in the heart.
Due to the failure to deal with it in time, the scars are old and colorful, and it is difficult to fade away.
And this time...someone bandaged him.
The young Shen Jiyun raised his hand and touched it. A clean white cloth was wrapped around his shoulders, exuding a faint aroma of herbs.
who did it?
The young Shen Jiyun frowned.
I really can't figure out why anyone would save him?
For a person like him who bears blood and deep hatred, what else can he do other than a sword in his hand?
Just as he was thinking, there was a "creak" at the door.
The young Shen Jiyun looked up, and first saw a pair of smiling eyes.
Those eyes are beautiful, black and white are distinct, and when the eye waves flow, it seems to reflect a little bit of bright starlight, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.
"You..." The young Shen Jiyun struggled to get up.
Jiang Li hugged his shoulders with both hands, smiling, "Are you alright?"
After a whole night, the young Shen Jiyun's injuries hadn't healed yet, and the wounds were involved when he moved, his face turned pale from the pain.
But for some reason, he didn't want to show such a fragile appearance in front of Jiang Li, he swallowed the pain, and gave a light "huh".
There was a weird smile on Jiang Li's lips.
The temperament of the two Shen Jiyun, one big and one small, is almost the same.
Now this one looks more immature, but it can still give a glimpse of the majesty and meticulousness of Wang Shu Xianjun in the future.
Hmm... the mouth is also hard.
Obviously, the pain was so painful that he was sweating, but he still had to pretend that nothing happened.
Jiang Li pursed his lips lightly, smiled, and decided not to tell the truth.
The young Shen Jiyun sat on the edge of the bed, his shoulders tensed, and his voice became hoarse: "You saved me?"
Even though he was seriously injured and so destitute, the family education he had received in his bones still prevented him from doing something so impolite as lying on the bed and receiving guests.
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, and said intentionally, "Could it be that other kind-hearted people picked you up because they thought you were pitiful?"
This is admitted.
The young Shen Jiyun lowered his head, looking at his completely new clothes, the roots of his ears turned red.
During his coma, the dirty clothes were changed, and the medicine was bandaged up. Someone must have done this for him.
Who this person is, the answer is self-evident.
The young Shen Jiyun's eyes wandered for a moment, and he sat upright with his hands on his knees.
The wound on his body was still painful, but his heart felt inexplicably hot.
Since the disaster of exterminating his family, he has never received such kindness again.
Everyone knows that it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow, but it is easy to add flowers to the cake.
Thinking of this, the young Shen Jiyun clenched his fists tightly, his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter a single word.
The room was silent.
Jiang Li raised his eyes and saw that the young Shen Jiyun's body was clean and fresh, and his injuries were treated extremely well, so he nodded in satisfaction.
It seems that this little money was not wasted, the shop waiter took good care of people.
He walked up to the table, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, and was about to bring it to his lips when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you want a drink?"
It's okay not to mention it, but at the mention of it, the young Shen Jiyun suddenly felt his mouth dry and his tongue burning.He swallowed and said, "Thank you."
Jiang Li handed over the water cup and looked at the young Shen Jiyun holding the teacup with one hand. Although he was extremely thirsty, he still sipped slowly, lowering his eyelids, looking extraordinarily gentle.
Jiang Li looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "How did you get hurt?"
The young Shen Jiyun hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Li sneered, "Why, are you still on guard against me?" He said casually, "If I had evil intentions, I would have sold you to Huaxiang Liuyuan."
The young Shen Jiyun choked on the water, and coughed forcefully: "Ahem..." His lips and cheeks were red, and he hesitated to speak.
Jiang Li didn't expect him to be so unbearable to be teased, so he waved his hand: "Okay, just kidding."
The young Shen Jiyun turned his face sideways, wiped the water stains on his face, and said in a low voice: "I am going to the Taiwangzong to apprentice, but I encountered bandits on the way."
Jiang Li glanced up and down: "What do you have to grab?"
When the young Shen Jiyun fainted, he had already seen it. There was not a few taels of silver in this man's body.
A sword, a suit of clothes, and a bamboo hat are all his possessions.
I really can't see that there is anything worth grabbing by the robbers.
The young Shen Jiyun's expression darkened: "Someone doesn't want me to join the Taiwangzong."
Jiang Li subconsciously asked, "Who?"
The young Shen Jiyun said slowly: "The one who destroyed the Shen family."
The Shen family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is a well-known aristocratic family with a large family and a prosperous business.
It's just that it's a crime to conceive a jade, and I don't know where the power has attracted the eyes. Once the family is destroyed, people and wealth gather and disperse.Only the young Shen Jiyun was studying abroad and escaped the catastrophe.
He is a young man, so naturally he can't make waves. If he is willing to spend his life in anonymity, the black hands behind him won't be bothered to waste time on him.
But he didn't agree, and was determined to go to the Taiwangzong to apprentice. In order to avoid hidden dangers, the black hands behind the scenes sent troops to intercept and kill people on the way.
Therefore, along the way, the young Shen Jiyun did not know how many storms he had experienced before he was exhausted by the heavy rain and passed out.
The young Shen Jiyun was still a little weak, after finishing speaking intermittently, he took a breath and kept silent.
Jiang Li tapped on the table with his fingers, with an interesting smile on his face.
No one knows what Shen Jiyun went through before becoming Wangshu Xianjun.His identity, past... almost a cloud of fog.
It seems that since he became famous, he has been sitting on Wangshu Peak and has become a god statue for people to admire.
Unexpectedly, there is such an interesting story.
Jiang Li rolled his tongue and snorted.
It seems that when we go back, we can use this part of the past to tease Shen Jiyun, and see if there will be some fluctuations in his cold face.
The laughter fell in front of the current young Shen Jiyun, he was confused and didn't know why the laughter came from.
Jiang Li met his gaze, put away his smile, and there was a coldness in his brows and eyes: "Overestimating one's abilities."
The young Shen Jiyun was stunned for a moment, and his voice dropped: "You also think I shouldn't be like this..."
Jiang Li interrupted him: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about them."
The voice fell.
An invisible wind blew by and slammed into the window.
The window opened to both sides with a "bang", and the man in black who was hiding behind and waiting for an opportunity was caught.
The black-clothed man's eyes were fierce, and he no longer hid his figure, and reached out and pulled out the two sharp knives from his waist.
With a glance, he was sure that Jiang Li was more dangerous, so he decided to deal with Jiang Li first, and then slowly deal with the young Shen Jiyun.
Jiang Li could see what he was thinking at a glance, he didn't dodge or dodge, with a smile on his face.
A little puzzlement flashed in the man in black's heart, but he didn't pay attention to the two people in the room.
One weak and one injured.
After killing, just go back and return to life.
The man in black kicked his right foot and grabbed Jiang Li's neck.
Jiang Li lifted his right hand slightly, a ray of light flowed in from the window, and fell on the man in black.
The man in black paused.
It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed his neck, making him unable to move.
"You..." the man in black said with difficulty, "Who are you?"
Jiang Li didn't bother to pay attention to this man, and poured a cup of tea slowly, preparing to moisten his throat before thinking about how to deal with the man in black.
Before he could figure out what to do, the man in black let out a scream.
Turning his head, he happened to see the man in black hanging in the air and convulsed, a sword stuck in the back of his heart, killing him with one blow.
The person who did it was none other than the young Shen Jiyun.
As if he noticed Jiang Li's gaze, he tightened his fingers and slowly pulled out the sword.
The sword light was bright, and there was a bright red blood on the blade.
pat-
Drops of blood dripped on the ground, exuding a fishy smell.
This movement consumed most of his strength, and he could only stand firmly with the sword on the ground.
Something strange appeared in Jiang Li's eyes.
This sword is really...beautiful.
The sword intent is sharp, and the killing intent is compelling.
If Wangshu Xianjun is a sword with a sharp edge hidden in a box, then the young Shen Jiyun is showing his sharpness, youthful spirit, and there is no need to hide it.
Smelling the bloody smell from the tip of his nose, Jiang Li smiled even wider.
Very good, he likes it very much.
Although I don't know if all this is true or not, but I am used to seeing that stern and self-sufficient face, and seeing the young man with sharp eyes, how can I not find it interesting?
Anyway, it's all here, let's see what happens next.
Jiang Li tilted his head, and deliberately asked, "So straightforward?"
The young Shen Jiyun coughed, and his voice was hoarse: "It's either he dies, or I die." His eyes were calm, it didn't look like he had just killed someone, "I don't want to die."
Jiang Li poked out the tip of his tongue, licked the corners of his lips slowly, and said with a smile: "People who are overconfident, naturally deserve to die."
It seemed that even if he wasn't there, the man in black couldn't do anything to the boy in front of him.
The young Shen Jiyun was stunned for a moment, as if confirming: "Aren't you saying that I am overestimated?"
Along the way, he has not encountered kind people.
Those people advised him not to be obsessed with revenge. It is a great fortune to get his life back. He should hide his name and live his life well.
What worship into Taiwangzong, what revenge, are false, don't overestimate your capabilities.
It was the first time someone told him with such certainty——
"You are not in the pool."
Jiang Li spoke seriously, and sighed softly, "Why do you need to underestimate yourself?"
The young Shen Jiyun stared blankly.
The wound on his body hadn't healed yet, when he struck just now, the wound burst open, and there was a faint pain.But now he can't feel anything, only echoing the words just now.
He heard his heart beat.
one more time.
For some reason, it was much faster than usual.
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