An Yesun had always believed that as long as he could make Chu Menglin happy, he did not have to worry about anything else. As a child, he had suffered a great deal of abuse; he felt that the world was full of darkness, that sin filled human nature. Although he had taken revenge with his own hands, he was still frightened by the bloody scene and had nightmares every night. He established his prestige in the Cult, using the name 'Cruel Fiend Star' to shake the Jianghu, making people tremble in fear. All this was to get rid of the disgrace of the past, so that nobody would dare to look down on him.
Since the first time he saw Chu Menglin, in his heart he regarded her as a celestial being, but he was worried that his martial art skill was mediocre, that he was not worthy of her. Therefore, he trained hard day and night, hoping that in the future he would succeed the Hierarch's position, rule the world, and marry her in a grand manner. Sometimes he saw her being scolded by the Hierarch until she cried because she was playful and lazy, so he thought, "In the future I will do as she says, I won't say anything harsh to her, I won't disobey her even the slightest bit." This time it was the same. He nodded his head and said, "Very well, let's follow them quietly, be careful not to beat the grass and scare the snake."
Chu Menglin's face lit up with laughter. "Fallen Hall Leader," she said cheerfully, "You treat me the best, you never spoil other people's fun, unlike some people, humph, don't know what's good for them!" An Yesun saw a blush flash across her face, like water, she looked even more charming under the moonlight. He could not help but feel his mind was racing, his soul was intoxicated. He finally blurted out the question he had been suppressing in his heart for a long time, "What do you think of the Young Master?"
Chu Menglin was focused on observing the enemy's movement, she did not understand the deeper meaning of his words. "Why would you mention that fellow?" She asked casually, "Oh, right, you don't like him either, do you?" In the Cult, offending one's superior was a serious crime. Even if one had the slightest disrespect in his heart, he would be severely punished according to the law. An Yesun hastily said, "Subordinate does not dare."
Chu Menglin turned to face him and said softly, "I don't see you as a subordinate. Don't underestimate yourself. Let me ask you, you clearly know that you will make Father angry, yet you are still willing to help me. Is it because of my status, or because of our friendship? "An Ye Yun blurted out," Doing things for the Cult Leader and the Young Master is because of my status, so I can't do anything about it. But whatever you want to do, no matter how difficult it is, I will try my best to do it for you. Even if I have to die, I will not hesitate. "
Chu Menglin was even more delighted, he said, "My father only thinks highly of Jiang Liechen's martial art, that's why he relies heavily on him in everything. But I just can't accept it. Martial arts can be practiced. As time goes by, you may not necessarily be unable to catch up to him in your lifetime. "
An Yesun's heart skipped a beat. Those words seemed to be directed at him. At first he didn't believe that learning martial arts depended on innate talent. He only thought that if other people practiced martial arts for half a day, he would practice for the whole day. He would even spend his time eating, resting, and chatting on practicing martial arts. He was certain that he would succeed. Sure enough, at such a young age, his martial art skill had already surpassed many of his predecessors. At that time there were many Cult members who tried to curry favor with him. Almost all of them thought that the Hierarch's son-in-law position would not escape from his grasp. They even said that Yun Daren would be the best candidate to succeed the Hierarch's position. He didn't show it on his face, but in his heart he had always believed this.
But after Jiang Liechen appeared, he immediately paled in comparison. Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't surpass him. He saw that not long after his arrival, he was immediately conferred the title of Young Master. He saw that the Cult's subordinates were full of admiration for him, and in just a few days they were all on his side. Behind his back they mocked and ridiculed him, all kinds of unkind words. He was not unaware of it, but he couldn't kill them all in the Headquarter. He could only force himself to endure. These things didn't mean much, but even Chu Menglin was often dispatched by the Hierarch to carry out missions with him. Chu Menglin's interest in him grew stronger day by day. All day long Chu Menglin was circling around him, so An Yesun was becoming more and more distant from him.
Jiang Liechen's conduct was low-key, his name was not well-known in the Jianghu, but everything he did caused a sensation in all directions, so much so that it could shake the heaven and move the earth. Normally the two of them could cooperate and chat with each other as if they were close friends, but in the end he couldn't suppress the burst of jealousy in his bones. Every time they were alone, it often tormented him until he was about to go crazy. But every time they exchanged blows, he was thoroughly convinced of his defeat. He knew that he was far inferior to Jiang Liechen, so he regarded Jiang Liechen as his goal and sincerely respected him.
He also heard Chu Menglin angrily said, "I also want to render meritorious service, I also desire to obtain Father's praise. But when I am with him, I am nothing more than a foil. I am closer to Duoluoyu Junwang, so I can seize the opportunity to swindle the Tear of Severing Soul, and then I can go back and give it to Father, so that I can finish my mission earlier. What right does Jiang Liechen have to interfere? His mind is really narrow-minded. Yun Gege, tell me, is it my fault, or is it his fault? "An Yesun said," Naturally it's his fault … hey, what did you call me just now? "His voice was filled with delight, so much so that he doubted his own ears.
Chu Menglin pulled his hand and said, "In my heart, you are just like an older brother. I only hope that you can often play with me, don't leave me alone. "An Yesun was slightly sad, as if he had lost something. He thought," I don't want to only have a brother-sister relationship with you. "Seeing he did not reply, Chu Menglin angrily said," Hey, are you listening to me? Why don't you pay attention to me? "An Yesun hastily tried to cover it up," No … no, can you call me that again? "Chu Menglin let go of his hand and said with a laugh," You are trying to take advantage of me, I won't fall into your trap. If we continue talking, the enemy troops will be far away. "
An Yesun did not have the least bit of interest in the enemy troops. Just now his face was red and his heart was beating fast. Just as he was about to calm down, he heard a 'crack' sound of a pine branch exploding nearby. It was a very crisp sound in the night. Remembering that there was an outsider nearby, he angrily shouted, "Who's there?" With a wave of his folding fan, a strong gust of wind split a large tree behind him into two halves. Sure enough, he saw a black shadow flashing by. Immediately he rushed forward to pursue and kill. Thinking that person dared to eavesdrop on his and Chu Menglin's rare love talk, he felt that this person's crime was simply unforgivable. It would not be excessive to crush that person into a bloody pulp. His one-sided tenderness was only ever shown to Chu Menglin. In front of other people, he was always the cruel, ruthless, cold-blooded Murderous God, the Destroyer of Evil Stars.
The former was Nangong Xue. She and Lu Qian followed the sound and approached. They saw two people standing in front of them, their backs looked somewhat familiar. When the young girl called out 'Fallen Hall Leader' and then mentioned Jiang Liechen's name, she realized that the voice was Chu Menglin. An Yesun's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, sounding very affectionate, and also somewhat respectful toward his superior. She tried to decipher the meaning of his words, but the more she listened, the more curious she became. Her heart gradually turned cold; she had never thought that such a thing would happen in this world.
Although she had suspected Chu Menglin's identity, she had never thought that she was a member of the Sacrifice Shadow Cult. Her identity was also not ordinary. Thinking back to the day when they traveled together, she had heard the Righteous Sect people cursing the Devil Cult several times a day, yet her expression remained the same, without the slightest clue. Everything must have been planned long ago. She and Li Yijie were involved in an enormous conspiracy and were being used without knowing it. In her grief and indignation, she carelessly stepped on a withered branch and broke it. Her reaction could be considered extremely quick; without hiding, she turned around and ran away.
Lu Qian was one step slower. He knew it would be difficult for him to escape, so he decided to act according to the situation and stall for time. Coming out from behind the tree, he took several steps forward and bowed in salute. "Xiao Ren pays his respect to the fallen Hall Leader …" By this time An Yesun had already pressed his folding fan against Xiao Ren's forehead. Hearing Xiao Ren speak, he concentrated his strength and did not move. Lu Qian's back was drenched in cold sweat; it was as if he had sunk into an ice cave in the middle of winter. Just now he had narrowly escaped the disaster of having his head broken. Thinking about it, he still shuddered.
By this time An Yesun had also seen Xiao Ren's face clearly; his anger flared up. "It's you?" Who sent you here? Speak! "His cold-blooded killer's appearance was like the difference between heaven and earth, compared to the affectionate and elegant young master.
Lu Qian was adept at reading other people's minds; in just a short time, he could faintly discern some clues from their conversation. Now that his life was on the line, he did not have time to think carefully. "It was Young Master Jiang who ordered Xiao Ren to pay close attention to Miss' whereabouts and report promptly," he said. His words had two meanings. First, he wanted to sow discord; second, he wanted to make it clear that he was working for their master; presumably, Xiao Ren would not dare to act rashly. As expected, An Yesun put away his folding fan. His expression darkened, but his tone of voice changed slightly. "Many thanks for Young Master's kindness," he said indifferently. "I will protect Miss's safety. I will not let her be trapped in the enemy's ranks and have to trouble others to rescue her."
By this time, Chu Menglin had also caught up. She blinked her big bright eyes and sized up Lu Qian. "Brother Yun, who is this person?" she asked. Lu Qian thought, "This girl's appearance is indeed very beautiful. An Yesun loves her to death. In the future, he will definitely become her weakness. Humph, turns out this cold-blooded monster is not completely invulnerable! " He bowed deeply and said seriously, "Xiao Ren is Kunlun's traitor. Thank Young Master for not forsaking me. I am under orders to protect Miss."
Chu Menglin laughed. "Why do I need your protection?" she asked. "Is your martial art skill stronger than Fallen Hall Master's? I was just worried that I won't have any fun. Why don't you show me some moves? " Lu Qian hastily waved his hand and said, "Xiao Ren's martial art skill is nothing more than begging for a few bowls of leftover food on the street. How could I dare to embarrass myself in front of Fallen Hall Master and Miss? I will only dirty your discerning eyes."
Chu Menglin laughed and said, "Kunlun's martial art skill is extensive and profound. Compared to what I taught you, it is indeed somewhat lacking. But it is not that you are lacking, it is just that you did not learn it well. Begging on the street? Do you think you are a member of the Beggar Clan? " Several days ago she pretended to be a Kunlun disciple in front of the Sect Leader of the Kunlun Sect. After pretending for a long time, she secretly felt close to 'Kunlun'. As soon as she heard that Kunlun's martial art skill was being disparaged, she naturally defended it.
An Yesun smiled and said, "Your eyesight is not bad. He is the new Clan Leader of the Beggar Clan. The weapon in his hand is the Dog Beating Stick." Chu Menglin laughed and said, "Are you serious? Can you let me take a look? "An Yesun said," If you like it, I'll give it to you. You will certainly look good when you use it. "
Chu Menglin laughed and said, "Are you cursing me in a roundabout way? You want me to be a beggar's boss? I don't have that kind of interest. "She stretched out her palm and patted his shoulder, but her hand fell very lightly. After messing around for a while, her smile disappeared, and she turned toward Lu Qian and said, "Hey, can I trouble you to tell Jiang Liechen that Fallen Hall Master and I are admiring the moon in the middle of the night? I know he is handling important military affairs, so I don't dare to distract him."
Lu Qian could hear the deep anger in her voice; obviously she was not happy about it. "Yes, yes," he said, "Xiao Ren will take his leave." But in his heart he was secretly delighted, "If I can provoke the three leaders of the Cult to create internal strife, our Decent Faction will have more confidence in attacking from the outside."
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