The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting farther and farther, Ye Yi (yi) (fourth tone) felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

This feeling is like losing something precious. If I could continue living, I would regret it for the rest of my life.

Although he was suffering from severe pain caused by broken tendons and veins all over his body, the fear rising from the bottom of his heart made it even more difficult for him to accept it.

The child, who looked like a bloody person, raised his hand and tried hard to wipe the blood on his face that had dried and turned black and purple.

Struggling to climb out of the perfect obstacle, trying to stand up.

However, due to his severe injuries, he fell heavily to the ground powerlessly.

'Snapped'

It was then that Xia Zeyuan's attention was attracted by the sound coming from under the rockery behind him, and he looked back in the direction of the sound.

The footsteps changed direction and finally walked towards him.

"Are you OK?"

When he finally saw the person's appearance clearly, Ye Yi, who was originally seeing black and about to faint, could not help but try hard to open his eyes wide.

The man's slender snow-white neck revealed a face that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female.

Like a flower growing on the top of a snowy mountain, an inaccessible mountain flower.

This person's appearance should make people look down upon him, but because of his cool temperament and powerful strength, no one dares to underestimate him in the slightest.

Xia Zeyuan stared at the child with a faint purple light on his body.

The huge rock that had been hanging over my heart since I arrived at this place finally fell down.

"without……"

Listening to the almost whispered reply, Xia Zeyuan also realized that his life was hanging by a thread.

He quickly took out a jade glass bottle from the inner palace, poured out a few golden pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"It may be a little painful, bear with it, I will heal you now"

If there were other cultivators around, they would definitely be shocked.

Even if an experienced alchemist has spent a hundred years refining pills, it would be difficult for him to produce a magical healing pill.

Half a pill should have been enough, but Xia Zeyuan actually fed him several pills at once.

It's really luxurious to the extreme.

Xia Zeyuan didn't consider this at all, he just knew that he had a lot.

After eating, he can continue to refine it, and one pot can produce a whole basin.

When I was in seclusion, I even ate them as candy beans. I had no idea what the twists and turns were.

So I didn’t take it seriously.

This wonderful misunderstanding that arose from their first meeting was firmly engraved in Ye Yi's young heart.

I still recall it often many years later.

Xia Zeyuan used some magic formula to reconnect the bloody man's aorta.

I plan to receive detailed treatment after returning to the sect.

I think with the hero's incredible recovery ability, he should be able to recover completely if he continues to recuperate.

So Xia Zeyuan wasn't worried at all, nor did he have any sympathy.

"Well…!"

But how could an ordinary person endure the pain of splicing tendons and connecting veins?

Fortunately, Ye Yi was different from ordinary people, even though he was in so much pain that he was about to faint.

His teeth were still tightly biting his lower lip, trying to stop the cry of pain that was about to escape.

But the pair of small hands were holding Xia Zeyuan's long sleeves in their palms without loosening at all.

It's like I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, this person will disappear.

Finally, when the torture was over, Ye Yi's dirty and bloody clothes were soaked.

Unable to hold on any longer, he finally passed out.

Xia Zeyuan looked at the male protagonist's appearance carefully, but because his little face was completely covered by dried blood,

No matter how you look at it, you can't tell what it looks like.

The boy's curiosity only lasts for a while, and then it's gone.

A lot of time has been wasted in searching and treating.

Although he had already cast a spell to set up a barrier here earlier, it would be bad if someone with higher cultivation than him discovered the clues.

He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble before the mission was completed.

I don't plan to stay here any longer.

Xia Zeyuan stood up and prepared to summon the Lingxuan Sword, but his sleeves were tightly held in the palm of his hand by the unconscious child on the ground.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Oh my god! Why did this unlucky kid grab my sleeve? He almost made me fall to my death."

The boy managed to keep his body steady, but his landing posture was not pretty because he landed on his butt.

Xia Zeyuan felt deeply that the noble image he had carefully created was ruined. He raised his index finger in anger and hit the unconscious male protagonist on the head several times.

I tried to pry his little hands open, but he unconsciously held them tighter.

"release!"

After Xia Zeyuan realized that he couldn't pry his hands open no matter what, he finally gave up the idea of ​​rescuing the sleeve.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and wield the Lingxuan Sword to cut the robe off, finally separating the two.

He made this dress himself during his retreat after referring to countless TV dramas.

He is still looking forward to showing off later.

I didn't expect to lose a magical robe the first time I met him.

Xia Zeyuan was petty and had some revengeful thoughts in mind.

The male protagonist, who had lost consciousness but was still holding tightly onto the blood-stained white cloth and refusing to let go, was thrown onto the sword's tail and laid there.

As the Lingxuan Sword suddenly rose into the air, it almost threw the small body out.

Going up and down the steep slopes, it was like a race car. I couldn't help but show off some tricks.

Until I saw the child's still extremely pale face turned even paler.

Only then did he contentedly resume his previous sanctimonious attitude and fly towards the sect on his sword.

Maybe because I had done this once before and was more familiar with the techniques, the way back was much faster than the way there.

Soon, they arrived at Lingyuan.

As usual, countless independent cultivators were waiting outside the barrier, hoping to get protection and coveting the abundant spiritual energy in the Lingyuan.

When they saw the unique light of the Lingxuan Sword flying at high speed in the air, everyone looked up and looked at it respectfully.

The peerless face of the Immortal Venerable Leng Yue, like glass, is still breathtakingly beautiful.

However, the strong pressure from their superiors prevented them from having even the slightest dirty thoughts.

Xia Zeyuan lowered his eyelashes and casually glanced at the crowd of people surrounding the foot of the mountain.

Lin Jun, who had already come forward, secretly took a look at the child who was held in the arms of the sect leader and looked like he was less than ten years old.

"Master, you are back"

As he said this, he reached out to take the bloody man in his arms.

Xia Zeyuan followed his strength and placed the newly claimed male protagonist into Lin Jun's arms.

Seeing that the Immortal Venerable didn't seem to take it too seriously, Lin Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, the leader had no plans to take in disciples, nor did he have anyone close to him.

Therefore, even though he was just a lowly servant who served closely, he was still the object of flattery by countless cultivators.

More than anyone else, I don't want to have a stranger with whom I have never interacted.

To tower over his head.

Of course, if it comes to those second or third generation cultivators who have given me benefits, that’s a different story.