"I never pretend to be stupid." Feng Rugu said proudly, "I'm smart."

Liu Yuanqiong had been burning a dark fire in his heart for many years and could not be released. Now that he saw Feng Rugu, he thought he would feel guilty and regretful, and he left because he didn't dare to face it. Unexpectedly, he looked at him with his face indifferently. Even the kitten in his arms was as arrogant as he looked at him with his eyes, which made the nameless fire suddenly rise in people's heart.

Liu Yuanqiong sneered repeatedly: "It's neither pretending to be stupid, nor being cold-blooded and ruthless. Even my brother can forget his death because of you. Over the years, you have carved my brother's life. How can you sleep at night? I never feel a trace of guilt when you dream about it at midnight?"

Feng Ruguqi said, "You look down on your brother too much, right? He died because of Dingyou. I am not at ease, what does it have to do with him?"

Liu Yuanqiong said hatred: "My brother's speech mistake was just an offense, so you would not save him when he saw him die! You could..."

Feng Rugu was extremely calm: "You are right. I can do it, but I don't."

Liu Yuanqiong was almost pissed to death by Feng Rugu on the spot, his thin face turned red, and he said five or six words of "good". His hand was already on the scabbard and was about to attack, but he closed his hand and put it on the back of his hand that was eager to draw the sword. He did not use force, but just held it in vain: "In the Buddhist land, on the day of praying for blessings, Mr. Liu, the second young master, is going to dance with a sword and a gun, I won't stop it, just--"

As he said that, Feng Rugu approached him and asked in a low voice: "Why are you treating me like this?"

Liu Yuanqiong was furious: "My brother——"

"I won't talk about your brother. I just talk about you."

Feng Rugu's eyes are slightly raised, his lips are thin, and there is a little mole on the tip of his nose. When combined with such facial features, no matter what expression he looks like, it will bring a bright and bright spot.

But when he said something, Ruyi and Liu Yuanqiong both trembled: "...you still owe me three pieces of meat."

Ruyi's heart twitched violently.

Before, when he saw the clusters of scars under Feng Rugu's lotus tattoo, Ruyi thought that this was the evil karma done by the demonic path led by Dingyou when he fell into the "remaining world".

Since Feng Rugu was unwilling to explain, he no longer thought about it.

But now, after understanding Feng Rugu's words, Ruyi's heart seemed to be suddenly pinched by an invisible giant hand. He bent down slightly and held his hands on his thigh position.

He maintained this posture, heartache, but at a loss.

Liu Yuanqiong over there was also stunned.

Feng Rugu smiled and said, "What? Do you think you are lying there, closing your eyes and kicking your feet, and Dingyou will not use your life to exchange for my flesh?"

Feng Rugu walked closer and pointed a piece of flesh beside his left chest with his fingertips.

Liu Yuanqiong's scalp shook, and he felt that the place where Feng Ruju's fingers touched, itching as if it was gently poked by a needle.

"……here."

Feng Rugu's index finger moved downward and pressed against his lower left abdomen: "Here."

He casually glanced at Liu Yuanqiong's left arm and gently drew a circle on it: "There is still here."

Liu Yuanqiong's hair was touched by him. On the one hand, he fantasized about the scene when his flesh and blood were separated from his body, and he felt creepy. On the other hand, he couldn't stand the intimate physical contact with a man, and almost thought that Feng Rugu was deliberately teasing him and felt even more humiliated.

"Now you are not seriously injured and dying, nor have you broken your hands and feet." Feng Rugu ended this dragonfly touch and pulled back his hand to say "You will pay off this account first, and then take your brother to me."

The twenty-four-year-old young man could not bear such a provocation. Liu Yuanqiong's face turned from white to red. When it turned into a sharp blue, he could no longer bear it and drew his sword: "I'll give it back! I--"

Ruyi finally recovered from the discomfort in the chest cavity, and saw that this person was about to draw the sword, he couldn't help but frown.

He turned out from the dark, grabbed his wrist, twisted his backhand, grabbed his sword in his hand, twisted his arm, pushed forward, and protected Feng Rugu: "In the Buddhist land, do not use swords and weapons at will."

Liu Yuanqiong was already on the verge of being angry. Now seeing someone jumping out to protect Feng Rugu, who is handsome and tall, and his appearance is very similar to Feng Rugu. The intention of maintaining is beyond words, so he had a guess and said with a sharp tone: "I heard that Feng Ling's sleeves are prevalent, and it is like this from both sides. Now it seems that it is really worthy of its reputation!"

Feng Rugu was very calm because Liu Yuanqiong was not wrong.

His master's wife is the famous Shunshui, who is famous in the Taoist sect. She can treat Shunshui so vividly. Feng Ruju is proud of her and does not feel ashamed of her at all.

Ruyi was very confused and almost wanted to immediately interrogate Feng Rugu about all kinds of things in the "relics of the world". Hearing Liu Yuanqiong arranged their relationship in this way, he did not want to pursue it. He had the idea of ​​"the pure one will be clear", and said to Feng Ruguji simply: "Let's go."

Liu Yuanqiong thought Ruyi was afraid of him, so he couldn't help but get more and straighten his waist and back: "Hey, the little white face over there!"

Ruyi glanced at him coldly.

He has always hated others' comments on his appearance.

However, he just returned to Hanshan Temple today and did not want to provoke the distinguished guests of Hanshan Temple.

He learned from Ruwei that the name of Xuanji Jun was Liu Yu, who was an old friend of the abbot of Jingyuan. This young master Liu may be the son of Xuanji Jun.

The abbot treated him like his grandson. He also knew that the abbot cared for him and really did not want to treat his old friend's son...

On the other side, Liu Yuanqiong saw that both of them dared not speak back, and he thought he had exposed their scandal, so he sarcastically sarcastically even more viciously: "The person around you is a heartless person! Such a person will not be sincere to you at all! You should not be self-indulgent, go find someone earlier-"

Before he could finish his words, a strong wind came and a sword sheath slapped Liu Yuanqiong's face.

Liu Yuanqiong was hit by a powerful and heavy mouth, and was scraped and flew out, plunging into the bushes next to him.

Ruyi tightened the hilt of the "Shadows of All beings", closed the sheath and turned around, and said to Feng Rugu again: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!