bayedsolid Chapter 257 He will shine for him
Chapter 257 He will shine for him
"Senior brother."
When Wu Feipeng stepped over the threshold, he saw the man in the yard had just put away his sword. His face was bathed in the mottled shadows of the trees, his hair neatly brushed across his brows, and his eyes turned towards him with a calm and indifferent look, and there was no sign of any serious harm to him.
Lu Wensheng nodded and asked him to sit next to the stone table, near the corner of the wall, where a pear tree leaned against it. When the wind blew past, it brought with it not only the chill but also the petals and fragrance, which was quite a unique scene.
"My master and I have looked at the photo stone you brought from the prison tower. Although we are not sure about the others' intentions, it should not be a big problem...but you."
Handing over a cup of tea, Lu Wensheng looked at Wu Feipeng with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"It seems that Shi Yubai has been fooled?" How come I didn't see that this kid actually has some white-cutting-black attributes?
Wu Feipeng chuckled and easily cleared himself out of the situation: "How am I kidding him? I was just testing his depth. After all, this is related to the Discipline Hall, so it's not excessive to pay attention to it... Besides, this is also my unshirkable responsibility."
Knowing that Wu Feipeng was so black-hearted, Lu Wensheng inexplicably felt safe - having a black heart was good, because by blackening others, he wouldn't be blackened himself.
"Brother, don't you stay at home? Where did you hear this?"
"Are there not enough big mouths in the Discipline Hall? Not only do I know that Shi Yubai was fooled by you in the Discipline Hall, but I also know that he is not happy with his disciples - but what did you say to them?"
How come Senior Brother knows everything? Wu Feipeng looked at Lu Wensheng in surprise: "Senior Brother, why do you think it's me?"
"Not to mention that you are the only one who knows about this matter, Tang He doesn't have that kind of brains, and Yu He won't be led by the nose. I'm afraid he has also cooperated in this matter - if it weren't for you, you wouldn't be able to mobilize the other disciples of the Discipline Hall.
Most of the disciples are arrogant. If you are not in their circle, your words will not carry much weight, and they will not listen to you. Isn't the answer obvious?"
"......Brother, do you think that what I am doing is not good?" He set traps for Shi Yubai step by step, which made him look very cunning.
"No matter what kind of person you are targeting or what kind of method you are using, it's good if your original intention is not bad - it's good to have a good mindset, so you won't be fooled easily, and you can better protect your own safety.
As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. If you have the means, I am not worried anymore."
If Wu Feipeng was purely kind, Lu Wensheng might still not feel at ease.
"Of course, it would be amazing if you could kill him directly." Lu Wensheng revealed his true intention.
Wu Feipeng understood what Lu Wensheng meant: "..." Isn't that a bit too direct?
He did notice something, and now they were on the same front, so Wu Feipeng didn't shy away from it.
"Brother seems to have some... hatred."
Lu Wensheng lowered his eyes slightly to hide the surging emotions in his eyes: "The disciples of Puppet City sacrificed themselves, it may be his doing."
The sea of blood and the mountains of corpses, the endless hatred, how many times did he wake up in the middle of the night, that bright red was a taboo that he dared not touch, and how many disciples' lives were at stake? How could he not hate it? !
Lu Wensheng and Shi Yubai are not just in simple opposition, there is also a deep blood feud between them, and they will not stop until one of them dies. He will eventually point his sword at him and end their lives.
Now in the same space, every second is a mental torture, as if the wounds are constantly being opened by one's own hands, accumulating into new pus and blood, waiting for the consequences of the sins to return to the chest, leaving deeper marks on the bones.
However, Lu Wensheng was very patient. He wanted to endure, he wanted to wait, and he wanted to find the opportunity to make sure Shi Yubai would never be able to turn over.
Shi Yubai did not deserve a spectacular and decisive end; he should be tortured and endure pain in the dark chaos forever.
Wu Feipeng said something inappropriate, his eyes darkened, and he felt a bone-chilling sadness.
He knew Lu Wensheng. If he was not sure, he would not have said such ambiguous words. Precisely because he understood him, he believed the truth of this sentence. It seemed as if his blood was flowing backwards and solidifying, and his whole body was cold.
Would Senior Brother have known it earlier? What kind of thoughts would he have had? Was Shi Yubai still Shi Yubai at that time?
It's okay if it's not, but if it is, how ridiculous it would be...
He suddenly understood the oath that Lu Wensheng had made with tears and blood.
It is regret, indignation, and unwillingness.
Is this also said to "him"?
Lu Wensheng didn't want to affect Wu Feipeng, so he changed the subject.
"Duan Jiashu is important now. You have a good relationship with him, so talk to him more. If he is willing to ask you to find me, then there will be no problem. He lost his cultivation because he leaked the news. You should bring the elixir suitable for nourishing the meridians."
Wu Feipeng nodded and looked at Lu Wensheng before leaving: "This is not only my business, but also mine and everyone's business. Brother, I am no longer a helpless child hiding in the ruins..."
He didn't want to experience that feeling of powerlessness again.
The senior brother seemed to know a lot, but always kept it to himself. He also wanted to get the honest truth, even if it was only a little bit.
Lu Wensheng was stunned for a moment. The handsome boy in front of him seemed to overlap with the child who said he wanted to be his.
If he must fall, the one who wants to be himself will catch him.
The new strength, bones, and blood created an "I" that was not him, but was also him.
Lu Wensheng chewed over the meaning, swallowed his sincerity whole, and uttered the words with a choked voice.
"Okay." He will do it for him...
Unconsciously, he has left his mark in this world and is no longer a bystander wandering in this world. Whether it is the so-called "original" characters or other characters who have not said a word, they are all independent.
In the sect, there is the gentle and tough Liu Jiqian, the calm but unsophisticated Ji Yanli, the sharp-tongued and arrogant Song Wen, the introverted and sincere Jin Jianxian, the gentle and reserved Li Ruixi, the reliable but lazy Zhang Zhixu, the lively and reckless Tang He, the sensitive and strong Yu He, the serious but tolerant master...
After leaving the mountain gate, I met the talkative and free-spirited Gu Jinzhi, the cold, innocent and money-loving Wei Xun, the reliable and steady Ning Rongrong, the double-mouthed Bi Nanfeng, the somewhat sinister Yin Junhuai, and the vigorous and resolute Ye Yingzhou...
In the mortal world, I met many people who came together because of their sincerity and ideals.
Qi Zhaoshu who is unyielding, Meng Chuanbai who is compassionate, Jiang Cailin who stands up to injustice, Jiang Xiulan who is tenacious and brave, Yan Xunfeng who refuses to bend, Lou Wancen who is as brave as any man...
It is a microcosm of thousands of things: teachers and students who formed a human wall, students who ran for justice, common people who joined the like-minded association out of trust, idealists who resolutely stayed to protect their country, people who left the team to support the army, and ordinary people who fought against the demons with small means...
Human nature is complex, despicable yet dazzling.
There are so many people, they have many differences, but they are all gathered together.
They are like colors, different but strong.
They are not the predetermined characters in the "original work", nor are they insignificant existences in the book. They are all the protagonists, but the perspective of the writing does not explore them.
They are bright and have their own unique thoughts, their flesh and blood are so hot, the chains of fate bind them together, and their heartbeats resonate with the same frequency from now on.
Their meeting was fate, but they were not trapped by fate.
At this moment, Lu Wensheng finally understood that what he had performed was never a one-man show of self-reliance, but a gathering of heroes where all living beings came on stage to avenge their enemies.
(Then I suddenly wanted to express, wow, I really like the group portraits that shine in their own way - they are like shining stars.)
——————Does not take up any words
Not in a mess at all
调嘲[kǎn] means to tease with words, to mock; to laugh at. Now it mostly refers to joking.