Sikong Zhenjiu walked forward aimlessly. He didn't know where he would be in the future. Where are you going?
Although he had obtained the "Wuji Medical Classic" as he wished, the "Seven Hatreds" prescriptions recorded in it made Sikong Zhenjiu feel confused and completely confused. And in order to get this medical book, he did not hesitate to betray Yun Fan and act as an accomplice of the demons in Xuanming Palace. He ruthlessly led all of them into a trap and put them in great danger. This made Sikong Zhenjiu even more desperate. He felt deeply guilty and uneasy, and his heart was always tortured and tormented by his conscience.
On the surface, Sikong Zhenjiu is a playboy who behaves unruly and seems very unreliable, but in his heart he is a very loyal person. Otherwise, he would not do everything possible to find a cure for his brother. Not to mention stepping forward to help Yun Fan several times.
By the way, who in this world has really seen anyone clearly?
He was completely confused now, and now he only thought about getting himself drunk, and getting drunk would relieve his worries. Only when he was drunk could he stop thinking about these troublesome things, and only when he was drunk could he forget these sorrows.
Sikong Yujiu didn't notice them, but the young couple noticed him immediately.
"Isn't that person Dr. Sikong?"
"yes!"
The couple, their faces full of joy, hurried forward.
The young man stepped forward and grabbed Sikong Zhenjiu's arm, and was overjoyed: "Sikong Divine Doctor, you are fine! It's great that you came to visit us! By the way, how are Mr. Yun and Miss Ye doing?"
Sikong Yujiu raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the young man, and then glanced at the young woman next to him for a moment, and then looked back. Although it was only for a moment, Sikong Yujiu could already see that she was the same person who had been painted in white ink or "mountain" before. When Yun Fan went to the mountain to save people, one of the women he captured was the daughter of the mayor. After all, he had a relationship with her when he went up to the mountain to save people. And the man next to her, judging from the intimacy between them, must be her new husband without a doubt.
When everyone on the street saw this, they all gathered around him, and many of them had seen Sikong Zhenjiu.
The "Mountain Monster" incident at that time had indeed caused quite a stir. At that time, they almost believed other people's lies and mistakenly killed a young girl. Naturally, they knew about it, and they heard that four people from other places later came to help them solve the problem. Since then, the bride has never disappeared, and their place has once again returned to its former tranquility.
Sikong Yujiu was one of these four people, along with a young master named Yun who seemed to be a fortune teller, a girl named Ye, and a monk.
"Don't ask me, I don't know Mr. Yun." Sikong Zhen stared straight ahead, with only a slight deviation. Obviously, he didn't want to tangle with them anymore.
After saying that, Sikong Zhenjiu took two steps and prepared to leave.
At this time, the young woman, the daughter of the mayor, suddenly said: "Doctor Sikong, you really know how to joke! If you and Mr. Yun hadn't solved the mountain demon issue, how could we have lived such a peaceful life?"
Her husband nodded, looked at his wife and smiled: "You will never marry me."
"That's right! Divine Doctor Sikong, you are our great benefactor. Why don't we invite you to have a casual meal under the roof? What do you think?"
"Yeah..." The onlookers all agreed.
Sikong Zhenjiu glanced at everyone, his eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know who you are talking about? I am not your benefactor, get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Zhenjiu pushed aside the crowd and left in a hurry without stopping, leaving everyone with confused faces.
Sikong Yujiu finally walked into a gambling house. He drank wine and gambled money just to vent his frustration.
After ten rounds in a row, Sikong Zhenjiu lost money, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't feel bad at all. Not only did he lose all the money he had with him, but he also borrowed money from the gambling house to gamble again, and finally lost everything, as if God was against him.
"Are you still coming?"
"You bet ten times and lose ten times in a row."
Sikong Yuan said in a straight voice: "If you win, you won't let others gamble. If you lose..., isn't that okay? Sir, I just like losing money, and the more I lose, the better. Is that okay?"
"Okay, the problem is that the money you are gambling now is borrowed from our gambling house. We are not afraid that you will borrow money, but we are afraid that you will not have the money to pay it back!"
Sikong Zhenjiu laughed and didn't care: "If you bet, you may not lose. Can't I just make it back? I'm all-in now."
He still "bets small" with all the remaining silver coins.
"Okay, let's buy it and leave."
In the end, the last hand was still "big", and Sikong Zhenjiu completely lost all his money.
"Good! Well done!"
At this time, another thug hired by another casino next to him looked at each other with a cold light in his eyes, obviously he had been staring at him for a long time.
Sikong Zhenjiu lost all his money and was about to leave unsteadily. As for the money he borrowed from the gambling house, he had long forgotten about it.
When he walked to the door, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Sikong Yujiu was so drunk that he was in a daze and staggered when he walked. The man who entered was also in a hurry, very anxious, so the two people naturally bumped into each other without any accident.
Sikong Yujiu looked back for a moment, then immediately opened his mouth and yelled: "Don't you have eyes when you walk?"
The man gave Sikong Zhenjiu a hard look and hurried in. He was in a hurry to gamble and had no time to fool around with him.
"What else do you say about people with scattered wealth being happy? What a liar!" Sikong Zhenjiu was swaying, mumbling drunken words, and was about to rush home.
At this time, the two people who hurried out of the casino were the two thugs who had just stared at Sikong Yu in the casino with cold eyes.
"Do you want to leave after losing all? You just lent us so much money, you have to pay it back!" The two of them grabbed Sikong Yujiu tightly, one on the left and the other on the back. They refused to let him go, and there was a cold light in their eyes. .
If Sikong Zhenjiu doesn't pay back the money today, I'm afraid he will not be able to escape the murderous hands, and the least he can do is get a severe beating.
"Hahahahaha," Sikong Zhenjiu laughed a few times, spread his hands and said, "I don't have any money, but I only have one life. Take it if you like it!" When he said this, Sikong Zhenjiu acted very proud. Relaxed and freehand, as if he really didn't take his life seriously.
With a little effort, he broke free from their grasp and strode forward as if no one was watching.
It was not the first time that these two young men saw such scoundrels who refused to pay back money, but it was the first time that they saw such scoundrels who even risked their own lives for not paying back money.
It’s really fresh!
However, they exist specifically to deal with this kind of scoundrels, and they are the nemesis of these ruffians. And in essence, they are also rogues.
The so-called rogues have a much lower threshold than normal people. In order to get something, they can give up much more than normal people. Therefore, rogues can really play whatever they want against normal people. However, it becomes interesting when the scoundrel discovers that he is also dealing with a scoundrel. At this time, the two sides will deal with each other very carefully, because they both know that once they break up and start a war, it will be a battle with no lower limit. .
You must know that although the lower limit of rogues is low, rogues are also human beings. Therefore, when confirming that the other party is of the same kind, it is wise to stop competing with each other on the lower limit.
However, they don't care about this. Their existence is to deal with people like Sikong Zhenjiu who owe money and refuse to pay back. Therefore, they must of course take action against scoundrels like Sikong Zhenjiu.
They looked at each other, and without saying a word, the superiors raised their fists as big as sandbags and beat Sikong Zhenjiu severely. In the end, they directly raised and lowered their hands, using their hands and feet together, punching and kicking them one after another. He greeted Sikong Zhenjiu like raindrops like crazy.
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Sikong Zhenjiu groaned in pain, but he never fought back.
If it were normal, Sikong Zhenjiu wouldn't have to put in much effort at all with these two little bastards, he could just kill them instantly!
But today, he didn't take action from beginning to end, and he didn't even use his internal strength to resist the damage. He just deliberately begged for a beating. Maybe this way, he would feel better inside!
"stop"
While the two of them were fighting vigorously, a woman's scream suddenly sounded from behind them.
Hearing someone shouting, and it was a woman's voice, the two men stopped and turned their eyes. Sikong Yujiu, who was squatting on the wall on one side, narrowed his chaotic eyes slightly and stared at the person.
But I saw a beautiful woman in aqua-blue clothes, with eyes like the bright moon in the sea, quietly appearing here at some point.
It was Qin Mengyao.
Qin Mengyao stepped closer, her red lips parted slightly: "You two gentlemen, why do you need to be so harsh?"
"How much money does he owe you? I believe this should be enough?" As he spoke, Qin Mengyao took out a thick stack of silver notes and placed them in front of the two thugs.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Zhenjiu, who was already so drunk that he couldn't tell things apart, suddenly froze his eyes and wondered why Qin Mengyao, who always loved money as much as his life, would be so generous.
One of them took the banknote, looked at it for a while, and said harshly: "You're lucky, let's go!"
After saying harsh words, they left immediately.
Qin Mengyao leaned down and stared at Sikong Yujiu in front of her.
Sikong Yujiu shook his head and said vaguely: "Why do you appear here?"
"I came here to look for a drunk cat that lost its way. Have you seen it?" Qin Mengyao's beautiful eyes wandered and she said teasingly.
"Haha," Sikong Zhenjiu chuckled twice, and then tilted his head. The stamina of the wine took over, and he was so drunk that he fell unconscious and fell asleep.
When Sikong Yujiu woke up again, he was already on a big, soft bed.
Turning his eyes, he saw Qin Mengyao's dreamlike and beautiful face.
Seeing that he was awake, Qin Mengyao smiled sweetly and exhaled: "You're awake! You must be hungry. I've prepared some side dishes."
She put the meal she had prepared on the table.
Sikong Yujiu slowly got up from the bed and said quite narcissistically: "The hospitality was so considerate and considerate, and the person who just paid for it and is now contributing, clearly cannot resist my charm!"
"Haha," Qin Mengyao said, "I'm afraid you are thinking too much, I just can't resist the charm of silver."
"Hmph! Then you made the wrong calculation. You also know that I don't have any money." Sikong Zhenjiu had already lost all his money, so how could he still have any money!
Qin Mengyao suddenly smiled mysteriously: "I never said I wanted you to give it, because someone has already given it to you."
Holy shit, who is it? When was it given? How come I don't know?
"???" Sikong Zhenjiu's mind was full of questions at this moment.
"Who is it?" Sikong Zhenjiu asked. Of course he was very curious.
"Your good friend, Yun Fan." Qin Mengyao didn't hide it and told him the truth.
Sikong Zhenjiu's heart skipped a beat, and then he asked, "When did he give it to me?"
"After you went on the road that day, Mr. Yun came back to see me again. He said that you would come back here sooner or later and get into trouble, so he gave me some silver coins and told me to go to the gambling shop to find you soon, and Take you back."
As soon as Qin Mengyao said this, Sikong Yujiu was suddenly startled and murmured softly: "It is impossible for him to know these things about me."
Qin Mengyao smiled and said: "I can guess that you would give money to those ruffians to redeem me last time. What's more, Mr. Yun is so clever, how can he not know your whereabouts?"
"Although I don't know what happened between you, I can be sure that Young Master Yun values you as a friend." Qin Mengyao stretched out her jade arm, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and said quietly: "This half bottle of wine is Mr. Yun asked me to leave it for you."
Sikong Yujiu looked at the jug of wine, his eyes fell on the jug, and he suddenly felt that it looked familiar.
Qin Mengyao put down the wine bottle and said, "Use it slowly!"
Then she exited the room.
Sikong Zhen suddenly remembered the night before they left, when he and Yun Fan had a drink under the moonlight, and lost his voice for a while:
Sikong Zhenjiu: "This wine is quite delicious even when I taste it. What's its name?"
Yun Fan: "Heaven and earth."
Sikong Zhenjiu: "Heaven and earth? What a delicious wine!"
Yun Fan: "Of course it's good wine! I'll ask Boss Qin to seal up the rest of our wine later, and we'll have a toast together when we come back!"
Sikong Yujiu: "How do you know we will definitely come back?"
Yun Fan: "I will definitely do it."
Sikong Zhenjiu murmured: "It turns out that he has long realized that I would betray him, but why does he still trust me so much?"
In fact, on that day, Sikong Zhenjiu and Sarutobi Riyue of Xuanming Palace had already made a plan to lure Yunfan and the others into the urn. He thought he hid it well and Yun Fan never noticed it (unexpectedly, Yun Fan had already noticed it at that time). Only now did he finally understand how naive he was. It turned out that Yun Fan had discovered it early, but he only took care of it. Because of the friendship between friends, and always believing in his character, he never held back or revealed anything.
Sikong Zhenjiu slowly came to the table, picked up the jug of wine, and took a big sip. Then he stared at the jug, and in his heart he had quietly made a decision in his life that would affect his future destiny. Big decision!
