After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 242 - Chapter 242 I have been wandering for a long time (29)

Lin Yaochuan and Jiang Yunqi were already awake. They hugged each other tremblingly, thinking about whether they had acted disrespectfully towards Shen Minghuan in the past.

After thinking about it carefully, I found that there are quite a lot of people saying that he is weak, saying that he has poor qualifications, saying that he wants to be his father and uncle…

The two of them felt that their sins were countless. When they looked at each other, they could see the same deep regret in the other’s eyes, and they couldn’t help but feel sad.

“As for that?” Shen Minghuan slowly made himself a pot of tea. He glanced at the two people huddled under the quilt and said with a smile, “Didn’t you talk a lot to me in the past?”

She even knocked on his door in the middle of the night.

“You also said it was in the past.” Lin Yaochuan said sadly, his eyes full of unbearable look at his past.

Shen Minghuan asked in confusion: “Is it possible that after I become Shen Minghuan, you will look down on me?”

“No!” The hat was too big, and the two of them sat up instantly and retorted fiercely.

“You like me, and I like you, isn’t that enough?” Shen Minghuan chuckled: “There is no need to be burdened, you just treat me as Shen Shu.”

“Brother is right.” Luo Jinghong wanted to pretend to be serious, but he still couldn’t help laughing out loud: “I don’t mind if you continue to call me sister Xiaohong, I sound much younger. “

The two men immediately wailed and covered their faces with the quilt in shame, covering their ears and stealing their bells.

——They also secretly complained that Shen Minghuan was a bad namer, but they didn’t expect that this “Xiaohong” was not the other “Xiaohong”.

Shen Minghuan served two cups of tea in a good-tempered manner: “Here, drink some water and take it easy.”

Unexpectedly, the legendary Shen Minghuan had such an easy-going personality in private. Lin Yaochuan and Jiang Yunqi took it blankly.

People tend to get thirsty when they are nervous. They have suffered such a big surprise or shock, and now they realize that they are indeed thirsty. It was only after Lin Yaochuan finished drinking that he realized that this pot of tea seemed to have been brewed by Shen Minghuan himself. His whole body visibly froze, and the last sip of tea stayed in his mouth. He felt that he was reluctant to swallow it without spitting it out.

How could he be able to drink the tea made by Shen Minghuan in this life! Lin Yaochuan felt excited that “this life is complete” at this time.

Jiang Yunqi held the tea cup blankly. He hesitated for a long time, and then hesitantly called out: “King.”

Shen Minghuan didn’t react yet, but the smile on Luo Jinghong’s face became shallow and fake.

She said with a half-smile: “Children, you can’t use this name randomly.”

When she began to emphasize seniority and the hundreds of years between them, it meant that she was talking to them as Luo Jinghong.

A hundred years ago, Luo Jinghong was not the master of Rouge Pavilion, she was just one of Shen Minghuan’s followers.

Shen Minghuan smiled: “I haven’t heard anyone call me that for a long time. I’m not used to it. You’d better call me Brother Shen first.”

Shen Minghuan’s refusal was not forceful, and his attitude was still gentle, but Jiang Yunqi’s eyebrows suddenly drooped, looking downcast and depressed.

No one noticed that Shen Minghuan used the word “Xian”.

——You call me Brother Shen first. As for whether I can become your king again in the future, I am also looking forward to it.

Shen Minghuan took a slow sip of tea, and suddenly seemed to feel something. He put down the tea cup regretfully, “Brother Lin, Brother Jiang, I have something to deal with. I will leave temporarily and I will come back later.”

“Okay, okay?” Lin Yaochuan and Jiang Yunqi didn’t know why Shen Minghuan wanted to tell them his whereabouts. Only then did they really have a sense of reality that “it turns out that Shen Minghuan is Shen Shu.” People who know Shen Minghuan’s identity are denying the existence of Shen Shu. They say that Shen Shu is Shen Minghuan and they only recognize Shen Minghuan.

But to Lin Yaochuan and Jiang Yunqi, Shen Minghuan is the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and Shen Shu is the good brother they can enjoy the moon with and talk for a long time.

Luo Jinghong stood up: “Brother, I’ll go with you.”

The two tribulation cultivators, who were rarely rivals in this world, were extremely down-to-earth. They did not use magic or even climb through the window, but honestly opened the door and walked out. Shen Minghuan did not forget to turn around and close the door.

Lin Yaochuan shouted urgently: “Brother Shen, be careful on the road.”

He doesn’t need to be careful with Shen Minghuan, only with Shen Shu.

Shen Minghuan smiled at him and said “Okay”.

*

Yue Qing, who was practicing, opened his eyes and walked out of the room. There was a person standing with his back to him in the small courtyard.

Yue Qingtang, the master of the Qianji Sect, has saved a lot of savings over the years, but he dares to spend it, not caring that the house is also under the name of the Jinghua Merchant Alliance.

Since he didn’t hide in the mountains and forests, it meant that he wasn’t afraid of being found.

“It’s you who is here.” Yue Qing sneered and said mockingly: “Mo Jingchun, are you Bai Jinwu’s lackey?”

Mo Jingchun turned around and asked doubtfully: “It is said that people speak kindly when they are about to die. Why are your words still ugly?”

Yue Qing was not afraid at all, and even said with a bit of superior pity, “Do you think I’m dead?”

“Do you think you can still live?” Mo Jingchun looked him up and down, wondering where his confidence came from, “With your current combined cultivation level? It will be easy for me to kill you.”

Yue Qing laughed loudly: “Yes, you are right, but…”

His tone was full of malice: “Why don’t you think about why I only have the combined cultivation level?”

“Bai Jinwu knows the reason, but he didn’t tell you and he didn’t dare to come, so he tricked you into coming.”

Yue Qing laughed again: “You have figured it out and are willing to treat your eyes, but it’s a pity that you are still blind.”

Mo Jingchun’s expression did not change. He took a step forward and summoned the long sword from the storage ring. “I don’t care what the reason is. It doesn’t stop me from killing you anyway.”

Bai Jin had nothing to hide from him, he knew it, but he didn’t care, he didn’t even care about himself anymore.

No matter life or death, no matter who wants his life, he will admit defeat.

He raised his sword, but strangely, Yue Qing didn’t dodge, as if he had something to rely on.

But Mo Jingchun didn’t even hesitate in the slightest when faced with this obviously trap-like gesture.

The long sword slashed down without hesitation.

Then it stood in mid-air.

Mo Jingchun’s sword cut through iron like clay, but now someone caught the blade with his bare hands, without even scratching his flesh.

The man’s brows were gentle. He sighed and said with a smile: “Although it’s a bit presumptuous to say this, but…for my sake, can you let him go?”

“Chen Shu?” Mo Jingchun tried hard but was unable to take back the sword. He frowned: “It is impossible for someone with such skill to be an unknown person.”

Mo Jingchun, the leader of the alliance, did not take the sword seriously. He simply let go of the hand holding the sword hilt and sneered: “I still made a mistake on the flying boat. Who are you?”

He didn’t dare to think that this person was Shen Minghuan.

First of all, getting along with each other on the flying boat comes first, and matters in the secret realm come later. Mo Jingchun has tried countless times openly and secretly. If Shen Shu was really Shen Minghuan, how could he endure it with his proud temperament?

One is…he doesn’t dare.

He didn’t dare to give himself any hope, he was afraid of being disappointed.

Yue Qing sneered, as if he was watching a good show with great interest.

Shen Minghuan said: “I am Shen Minghuan.”

He introduced himself lightly and handed the sword back, “That’s not how swords are used. I’ll teach you.”

Speaking of swords, Mo Jingchun reflexively glanced at the sword hanging on the man’s waist. Although it was blocked by the scabbard, he could tell at a glance that it was Dingshanhai.

Mo Jingchun was furious. He did not take the sword handed over by Shen Minghuan, but summoned another one from the storage ring, with a cold expression on his face: “Who are you, worthy of pretending to be him?”

In the dark, Luo Jinghong could no longer watch the show leisurely. She appeared from the void, stood in front of Shen Minghuan, and asked sternly: “Mo Jingchun, have you thought clearly, are you going to point the tip of your sword at the king?”

“Luo Jinghong?” Mo Jingchun was really stunned now. He looked at Shen Minghuan, “You, you…”

Shen Minghuan sighed again, with a troubled look on his face: “How to prove that I am who I am is really a difficult problem throughout the ages.”

Mo Jingchun still hadn’t come back to his senses. Shen Minghuan looked at Yue Qing, who was standing aside as if nothing had happened, and said, “Master Yue, can you please move aside? We have something to say.”

Yue Qing was stunned: “This seems to be my place?”

“I know,” Shen Minghuan said “hmm”, “Nanzhou has beautiful scenery. I guess the owner hasn’t visited it yet, right?”

He has changed a lot, but he doesn’t seem to have changed much. Although he speaks softly, he is still undeniably domineering.

How could Yue Qing have the courage to refute? He responded aggrievedly, as the host was kicked out by the guest.

Still raising his hand to put up a soundproof barrier first.

Shen Minghuan said: “Don’t startle the spring.”

“Yes.” Mo Jingchun’s mind went blank and he responded instinctively.

Shen Minghuan felt helpless when he saw him like this: “Is it so difficult to accept? In fact, the name is just a code name. If you really can’t accept it, you can call me Shen Shu.”

How can this be the same? The three words “Shen Minghuan” are no longer just a simple name.

Mo Jingchun stared at him blankly for a long time. Suddenly he said “Ah”, turned his back and hurriedly searched for the white silk covering his eyes in the storage ring. No matter how low the level of cultivation, people are very familiar with their own storage rings, but Mo Jingchun turned over for a long time, and the spiritual stones and treasures were scattered all over the floor. He looked more and more anxious, but he still couldn’t find a blindfold. Satin.

Mo Jingchun covered his eyes with his hands in despair, thinking seriously about whether Shen Minghuan would admit it if he blinded himself now.

Probably not. Shen Minghuan has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Shen Minghuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “I made an unintentional mistake back then, and it was just once. Do you want to hold a grudge like this?”

Mo Jingchun still covered his eyes, not wanting anyone to notice that his eyes were red at the moment. He smiled and said: “If I can exchange a pair of eyes for Shen Minghuan’s favor, I don’t know how many blind people will be added in the world.”

“You don’t need eyes. I don’t owe you any favors. I’ll do the same for you.” Shen Minghuan complimented jokingly: “When did Shen Minghuan not listen to what Mo Jingchun said?”

At this moment of reunion that had been awaited for a hundred years, an untimely thought crossed Mo Jingchun’s mind – Shen Minghuan had become much sweeter when he returned after being missing for a hundred years.

Mo Jingchun swallowed the sobs and soreness in his throat: “If you had said this before, I might have picked up the white silk long ago.”

Shen Minghuan had been kind to him before, but she had never said such things.

Shen Minghuan: “???”

Mo Jingchun put down the hand covering his eyes. He had calmed down a lot and asked softly: “Ming Huan, you made a special trip to drive Yue Qing away and set up a barrier. Is it for Bai Jinwu’s sake?”

He didn’t hesitate: “I’ll tell you.”