The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

"Shen Liu,"

"Brother Chenxiang,"

"Daddy~"

Shen Liuxiang noticed the unfamiliar name that came in, and looked around the circle, his eyes locked on the person opposite, "Who's your brother?"

"Of course it's you." Zhao Lin looked at him and said, "Brother Chenxiang."

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

When he woke up, why was there more people called his brother.

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips and said nothing. He felt that the scene was inexplicably familiar. He glanced at Ning Runxin and the others with different expressions, and grabbed the sleeves with his slender fingers. At this moment, he just wanted to be quiet.

Then the cuff was pulled from his fingertips.

Relentless.

Zhou Xuanlan gathered up his sleeves, got up, walked a zhang away with a sullen face, and sat down again, actually closing his eyes and meditating.

Shen Liuxiang blinked, not knowing why.

Seeing that my apprentice was in a bad mood, I wanted to go over and take a look, but as soon as I got up, I was stuck by the meat dumplings.

"Daddy, where are you going, don't leave Bubu behind."

"I'll take a walk, you let go."

Shen Bubu refused: "Dad said that when he left me last time."

Shen Liuxiang remembered his childhood experiences, his heart softened, and he was about to pick up the little fat baby, but he didn't move, and his arm was grabbed again.

"Brother Chenxiang," Zhao Lin's face paled, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Of course he ignores you," Ning Runxin put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "He's Shen Liu, not Chen Xiang, you're mistaken."

Zhao Lin frowned, looking at Ning Runxin with a bad face, thinking about how much attention he paid to Shen Liuxiang, he suddenly remembered it.

"The person Uncle Shi has been looking for for many years is Brother Chenxiang?!"

Ning Runxin corrected: "His name is Shen Liu."

Shen Bubu wondered "Huh": "Isn't Daddy Chen Xiangxiang?"

Zhao Lin said, "My uncle must have misremembered, the word Chenxiang is what he said."

Ning Runxin said coldly, "My nephew only remembers it when he is young. The two characters Shen Liu were handwritten to me by him."

Shen Bubu pouted unhappily: "You are all wrong, Daddy won't lie to me."

None of the three were willing to believe that the name they got was a fake.

Ye Bingran frowned, and his eyes fell coldly on the boy who wanted to slip away.

"Stop, who are you?"

A word woke the dreamer.

Everyone suddenly realized that the youth Yinrong's figure had not changed for many years, which could only mean that the people he saw at that time, and the one in front of him, were all made false appearances by magic.

Seeing that things were not good, Shen Liuxiang turned around and ran away without hesitation.

It doesn't matter if Shen Liuliu's reputation is ruined.

But if his identity is revealed in public, he can already think of the rumors that will sweep the world of self-cultivation in the future.

#Shen Xianjun abandoned his wife and children, and the ginseng baby looked for his father in a thousand miles#

#Jianzongshi's nephew En Duanyijue, it was for him#

#That night, Ye Bingran was attacked by Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin, and the three giants of the sword sect died and the net broke#

#Foot on three boats, Shen Daji in this world#

Shen Liuxiang's footsteps were as fast as the wind, but it was not as fast as a group of sword players. The sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and three swords radiating cold light were inserted into the ground, forming a small formation, trapping him inside.

"Brother Chenxiang, who you are and what you look like is not important to me."

Zhao Lin walked slowly, "I'm only worried that one day, I don't know if you are on the opposite side, what will happen if you hurt you."

"Me too," Ning Runxin said, "Shen Liu, I'm just worried that you won't be seen, and I won't be able to find you again."

Ye Bingran said coldly, "Why don't you dare to show your true face?"

Involving his uncle and junior brother one after another, he really didn't like the young man in front of him.

The three gradually approached.

At this moment, a small figure came running from behind, crossed them, and blocked the road ahead angrily.

"You hate it! Don't threaten Daddy with a sword!"

Shen Bubu was so angry that his cheeks swelled up, and the two golden leaves on the top of his head collided, making a clanging sound, and circles of golden halos spread out.

Let Ye Bingran and other life stop.

Zhou Xuanlan opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Liuxiang who was trapped in the three swords.

Shizun hates him, so why bother himself.

Still not doing well.

Zhou Xuanlan thought about it like this, with a cold face, he stretched out his hand and pulled the boy out of the sword formation, "This low-level sword formation will be able to trap you, Master."

Shen Liuxiang, who was disgusted by his apprentice: Woah~

The mood is about to collapse.

The original body lives in the sea and likes waves. What does it have to do with him, Shen Liuxiang? Why should he be the one to solve the waves after the incident?

Shen Liuxiang swallowed a mouthful of old blood, thought for a while, then turned around, as if giving up on himself, "Since I can't hide it, I'll tell the truth."

Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Appearance and body shape can be changed, but the cultivation base cannot be changed. If it is known that Shen Liuxiang only has the foundation-building stage cultivation base, trouble will follow.

He hesitated, thinking about whether to stop Master from revealing his identity.

At this time, I heard Shen Liu rang loudly and forcefully said: "Actually, there are four brothers in my family, the eldest Shen Liu, the second Chen Xiangxiang, and the third Chen Xiang."

"As for me,"

Shen Liuxiang paused, showing a pitiful and helpless expression, almost choked up.

"I'm the youngest in the family, Shen Liuliu, I'm really not the person you're looking for."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and found that everyone wrote a sentence on their faces: Believe in you!

Shen Liuxiang squinted slightly, glanced at Ling Ye who was walking over, and didn't panic at all, "If you don't believe me, you can find someone to see if I used the disguise technique."

Ning Runxin immediately stepped forward and held him with one hand in time, "As a disciple of Qingling, I should do it."

As the Sect Master of Qingling, Ling Ye was naturally completely trusted by everyone, so they watched Ling Ye stretch out his hand, and the young man grabbed his left face and right face again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"No trace of disguise was found."

There was an uproar all around, and it was believed that more than 90% of the people Shen Liuxiang had said before.

After all, as the head of a sect, Ling Ye does not need to harm his reputation in order to conceal his identity for a little disciple.

"It's Daddy." Shen Bubu wrinkled his face, "It tastes exactly the same as Daddy."

Hearing this, Ning Runxin was even more suspicious, but Ling Ye had already checked it out. If he proposed to check again, it would be a shame for him, which was absolutely inappropriate.

Ye Bingran and Zhao Lin also had the same thoughts.

When he was in a dilemma, the man who had been standing by the side to watch the excitement smiled and walked slowly towards Shen Liuxiang.

"Lan met a cultivator in his early years and used the disguise technique to the extreme. Even a figure like Sect Master Ling could not see through."

Lan Xiaosheng stood in front of Shen Liuxiang and smiled politely, "It just so happens that he gave me a trick or two, and he can see through all disguise techniques in the world."

After all, he stretched out his hand.

Shen Liuxiang wanted to step back, but found that he was frozen.

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes showed a bit of warning, and his fingers fell on his face without refusing to refuse.

Shen Liuxiang's heart froze.

When he started to think about how the follow-up would end, who knew that Lan Xiaosheng's gaze fell on his face for a while, and his expression changed.

"There is no disguise technique," Sect Master Lan turned back and said decisively.

Ning Runxin and the others were stunned.

Shen Liuxiang was also stunned.

With Lan Xiaosheng's cultivation, it is impossible not to notice, why help him hide it.

Seeing Shen Liuxiang's dazed appearance, Lan Xiaosheng showed a bit of a smile in his eyes. He let go of his face and landed on the top of his hair. His five fingers with distinct joints were embedded in the blue silk, and he rubbed lightly.

"I see that you have an eye for it. How about leaving Qingling and joining my Sword Sect."

Everyone present: Public digging, is this the method of the Sword Sect Sect Master? !

Sword Sect disciple: It's sour, this time it's really sour. Shen Liuliu burned a lot of incense in his last life, it's just uncle and senior brother, and the sect master actually favors him so much.

Shen Liuxiang looked confused, and then took a closer look at the person in front of him, faintly seeing a little kindness in the gentle and indifferent demeanor of the other person.

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

At this time, the phantom of the round altar appeared, and everyone immediately returned to their original positions.

In the second half of the talk, Daoist Jianzhen was interested, talking from night to dawn, and then from dawn to evening. When the talk finally came to an end, Shen Liuxiang's eyelids propped up with his fingertips could no longer hold on.

At first, he wanted to bury his head to sleep, but he was squeezed around by the people around him and squeezed into the eyes of Daoist Jianzhen.

Can't sleep here.

What's more, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that during the Taoist discussion, the eyes of Jianzhen Daoist fell on him from time to time, full of scrutiny.

So Shen Liuxiang pokes his eyelids and pushes up desperately.

After leaving the Five Elements Altar, Shen Liuxiang carried Shen Bubu and returned to his residence without a word.

Shen Bubu wrapped his neck around his neck, shedding tears of joy, "Daddy didn't forget me, Bubu is so happy."

"Of course I won't forget you," Shen Liuxiang put Shen Bubu on the bed, covered him with the quilt, then took out the soft pillow and sat on the edge of the bed, "Sleep, I'll watch you here."

Shen Bubu shrugged his nose, his eyes reddened, "Dad is so nice."

Shen Liuxiang responded with a friendly smile.

Shen Bubu said that he went to sleep, he closed his eyes and there was no movement, and there was only a small snoring in the room.

The corners of Shen Liuxiang's lips curved down.

Pulling the thin quilt over Shen Bubu's head, he covered him tightly, and then stuffed some clothes under the quilt.

After disguising, Shen Liuxiang picked up the soft pillow and ran to the next room.

Someone must disturb him tonight, he wants to find a quiet place to sleep.

The disciples of various sects returned to their residences one after another. Zhao Lin did not find Shen Liuxiang's figure in the Five Elements Altar, and walked towards Qingling's residence without hesitation.

He stood in front of the closed door: "Brother Chenxiang, can I come in?"

There was no movement in the house.

Zhao Lin was silent for a moment: "I have something to tell you."

Even though the two sect masters of Qing Ling Jianzong testified, Zhao Lin still felt that he did not admit his mistake.

There was no movement in the room for a long time.

Zhao Lin was attentive, heard the rhythmic purring, and immediately understood it. He carefully opened the door, walked into the room, and looked towards the bed.

Into the eyes, the boy's figure is hidden under the thin quilt.

"It's okay to fall asleep, I just want to get closer to you and talk to you."

After talking for half an hour, Zhao Lin took a sip of tea and found that the little snoring on the bed continued.

He thought to himself, he didn't expect Brother Chenxiang to purr so cutely.

like a child.

There was heat in the air tonight, Zhao Lin frowned slightly, worried that the person on the bed would be stuffy under the quilt, so he was going to open it.

There are more figures in the room: "Master, keep me for a while, but you are fast."

Zhao Lin saluted and called Uncle Sheng.

Zhou Xuanlan returned to the yard and found that the door of Shen Liuxiang's room was wide open.

Master curled up under the quilt and slept. Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin were sitting on either side of the tea table. They were holding tea cups, their eyes fell on the bed, and they didn't speak, as if they were in a stalemate.

Zhou Xuanlan had a cold face and thought for a moment.

turned away.

He is just a disciple, and he has no position to drive people away.

Back in the room, Zhou Xuanlan's fingertips clenched slightly when he closed the door, paused for a while, and finally slammed it shut.

He lowered his eyes and walked towards the bed, suddenly realizing that something was wrong.

Familiar shoes were placed on the ground, and when I looked up, a young man was lying on the side of the bed, and the soft blue silk was scattered on the sheets.

The black eyelashes are drooping, and the sleeping face is quiet and peaceful.

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned.

Master is here, who is lying on the bed next door?

He paused for a moment, squatted down beside the bed, his dark eyes stared at Shen Liuxiang's face for a long time, his thin lips moved slightly, and his deep voice let out a sigh.

"Does Shizun really hate me?"

Without resting all day and night, Shen Liuxiang fell asleep, vaguely aware that someone was coming to the bed.

He opened his eyes slightly, and looked at a pair of dark and deep eyes.

He vaguely remembered that in order to avoid Ning Runxin and others, he ran to Zhou Xuanlan's room to sleep.

The residual consciousness sounded the alarm in his mind.

- Worried about being thrown out by the apprentice.

Shen Liuxiang grasped the quilt with his fingertips, and moved his thin body into the bed, turning his face slightly to the side, freeing up most of the pillow space.

He spoke vaguely, half-dreaming and half-awake, his lazy voice full of softness.

"Don't chase me away,'"

"Is it alright to divide the pillow in half for you?"