The sorrow and joy of the world

"Wen Yi!" Lin Kongzhi's sharp eyes saw a dirt track, and then looked at the direction of the dirt next to him. It was obvious that someone had slipped down.

Lin Kongzhi jumped down without even thinking about it, thinking that this brat had better not have any accidents, otherwise...

The strong smell of blood gradually filled his nostrils, and Lin Kongzhi felt his heart go cold. He softly called Wen Yi's name, his eyes searched for his trace inch by inch, and finally saw the mangled man not far away. The wild bear, and Wen Yi who was lying on the side like a corpse.

"Wen Yi!" Lin Kongzhi rushed forward and pulled Wen Yi's face out of the grass, and checked the arteries in his neck. Fortunately, he was still alive.

He didn't know what Wen Yi was doing here, he only knew that this kid had suffered a lot of injuries.

His right leg was broken, his left arm was dislocated, and there were countless scratches on his body.

Lin Kongzhi didn't dare to let him make too much movement, so he could only carefully hug him horizontally. When he hugged him, he saw the twined cloud clothes in the pool of blood. The petals were tossed and broken, and the roots were not pulled out. Whole, the whole ugly, ugly flower.

Could it be just to pull a flower?

Lin Kongzhi's heart was full of emotions that he didn't know what words to express, which was extremely complicated.

He moved his fingertips and picked up the flowers in the pool of blood.

Then he quickly returned to Liren Cliff with one person and one flower.

He still didn't forget to ask his disciples to go down there and drag the wild bear up. They had been coveting the wild bear meat for a long time, but because the wild bear was too fierce, they never dared to go down and catch it, and they kept it until today.

"Little master, is little brother alright?" Shen Yuyi stood next to Lin Kongzhi holding various bandages and medicines, and couldn't help asking, because Wen Yi's injuries were too horrible to look at.

Shen Yuyi originally wanted to help, but Lin Kong knew that his movements were still too heavy, so he went into battle himself.

It is well known that Shen Yuyi's hands are the lightest...

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally tripped and rolled down."

"Then this wild bear..." Xu Yifeng was panting heavily just as he dragged the wild bear up.

"I killed it by the way."

"...too cruel..." Xu Yifeng shook his head, "That bear is almost like a sieve!"

Ying Moli slapped him on the shoulder: "Go out, you smell like blood."

"Hey——" Xu Yifeng became upset, "What do you mean? I tried so hard to drag the bear up, and you still dislike me? Don't eat it if you have the ability!"

"If you don't eat, don't eat, who cares." Ying Moli rolled his eyes at him.

"Little Master, shouldn't we pay more attention to our little brother, none of us knew about his fall, the next time this happens again, the consequences will be unimaginable." Fan Ziqi still thought of something useful.

Lin Kongzhi nodded: "You don't have to worry about this, I will find a way to look after him."

Bai Dian came over and asked, "Do you want to save some food for my junior brother, I'm sure I'll be hungry when I wake up."

"Save some porridge, let me here."

After all the busy work was over, it was almost evening.

After Lin Kongzhi drove them away, a huge sense of weakness swept over him. He hurriedly sat down while supporting the table, and began to calm down and adjust his breath.

After the exhaustion gradually dissipated, Lin Kongzhi opened his closed eyes. Looking out the window, it was already a deep river and dark night. Looking at Wen Yi, he was still asleep.

He went to fetch a porcelain bowl, put some courtyard soil in it, and then planted the half-dead Bingdi Yunshang.

The rhizome of Yunshanghua is thin, and it has been tortured so much that it can't straighten up, and it is lying on the soil, unable to get up no matter how much it is supported.

Lin Kongzhi sighed softly, and finally used his spiritual power to repair the broken flower stem little by little, making the flower look better.

In fact, it can be seen that this twin stalk flower blooms very beautifully, and its petals are larger than ordinary celestial flowers.

In the chaos, Wen Yi slowly woke up, his head was still dizzy, he stared blankly for a long time before he remembered what happened, so he rolled his eyes, and saw Lin Kongzhi who was leaning against the window looking at the moon.

"Little Master..." Wen Yi called hoarsely.

But Lin Kongzhi still stood by the window, didn't move, and ignored him.

Wen Yi panicked. Although the sound was low, it was not so small that the little master couldn't hear it. It was obvious that the little master was angry and didn't want to talk to him now.

Wen Yi was so anxious that he wanted to get out of bed regardless of the cloth strips wrapped around his body and his broken leg.

As a result, I got out of bed and fell heavily on the ground without taking two steps.

There was a lot of movement, Lin Kongzhi turned around suddenly, his expression was as cold as ice.

He watched Wen Yi struggling on the ground without making any move.

Wen Yi struggled for a while, the pain on his body was beyond his foreseeable range, the pain made him start to cry, he could hold it back, but when he saw Lin Kongzhi's cold eyes, he couldn't help it Big drops of tears hit the ground, but there was no sound after all.

From the corner of the eye, the little master's clothes swayed, Wen Yi thought he was going to leave, but Lin Kongzhi slowly squatted in front of him, and carried him back to the bed: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yi was still crying and didn't speak.

"Then do you know how much pain I felt when I saw the injury on your body?"

It was only then that Wen Yi dared to look at Lin Kongzhi. At this moment, Lin Kongzhi finally had some expression on his face, his brows were furrowed, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of distress, almost overflowing.

Wen Yi grabbed his hand with the hand that was still easy to move: "You, don't be angry, I was wrong, I won't do this in the future... You, don't want me..."

Lin Kongzhi hurriedly patted his head to calm his excitement: "It's not your fault, I'm blaming you. You didn't tell me beforehand that you ran to such a dangerous place by yourself. Do you know that? I lost it one day, and I can't find you, what should I do?"

Wen Yi was crying so hard that he was almost out of breath. He gasped and said, "I just want to pick that flower and give it to you. I want to do something for you. I don't want you to look sad when you see me every day. I know I can't do anything but make you angry, I can't do anything, I can't even pick a single flower..."

Only then did Lin Kongzhi grasp the crux of the matter. It turned out that he was too worried about the Nether Blood Stone, which made him look worried every time he saw him, which made little friend Wen sensitive.

Lin Kongzhi patted his hand and motioned him to look at the window.

Wen Yi glanced at the window, and found the twined cloud dress he had picked.

"You can't do anything well. Look, didn't you pick that flower? It's still blooming well." Lin Kongzhi held his hand and said very seriously, "Thank you, I like it very much .”

Wen Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears again because of this emotion.

Lin Kong knew there was nothing he could do with him, so he could only let Wen Yi cry on his shoulder.

We can't blame kid Wen, we have our own reasons.

What happened to this child made him much more sensitive than ordinary children, and he needed more companionship and care. Lin Kongzhi didn't limit his freedom, but it didn't mean that such a thing could happen a second time.

After little friend Wen calmed down, Lin Kongzhi took out a small colored glaze corner from his arms and hung it on his waist: "There is my spiritual power seed on it, it can make me feel you, and when I meet It's dangerous, blow it, and I'll be there right away, understand?"

Wen Yi nodded, holding the small painting corner, the drooping eyelashes were wet with tears, looking pitiful.

"Would you like something to eat?" Lin Kongzhi took the porridge that was put here just now. Because a special lunch box was used, the porridge did not cool down and was still warm.

Wen Yi nodded, eating the porridge that Lin Kongzhi fed him bit by bit, the happiness in his heart was almost overflowing, this person in front of him really loved him, it was different from other people who loved him.

From this moment on, he made up his mind to lock this person firmly by his side, and he didn't want to separate for a moment.

After finishing the porridge, Lin Kongzhi comforted him and fell asleep. Wen Yi didn't even have the strength to speak after a day of tossing, so he fell asleep after drinking the porridge.

Lin Kongzhi tucked the quilt up for him, and opened the ancient book. There is no such thing as a bloodstone growing in the human body. The bloodstone is ferocious in nature, and anyone who gets close to it will be harmed by it. How can it be placed in the body?

Lin Kongzhi couldn't figure it out, so he could only put down the ancient books, thinking about borrowing some other books from the old man tomorrow, to see if he could find any clues.

"Yu Moli!"

When Ying Moli heard someone calling his name, he couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

It turned out to be that idiot Xu Yifeng.

Ying Moli rolled his eyes and continued walking.

"Hey? Why are you ignoring me?" Xu Yifeng ran to him and complained.

"What's the matter?" Ying Moli really wanted to stab him to death with Sifeng, and he knew to wander around him like a headless chicken all day long.

"Master told you to go to the pine forest in the west. He has something to tell you." Xu Yifeng patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Is it because the wanderer is more likely to sneak attack him?

Why do you have to go to the pine forest to talk?

Ying Moli followed him for a few steps before realizing something was wrong.

He stopped abruptly: "Who are you?"

"Xu Yifeng" turned around: "What am I? Are you okay? I am Xu Yifeng."

Ying Moli looked at his face, indeed, it was exactly the same.

But when the real Xu Yifeng saw Ying Moli's back and was about to yell, he hurriedly retreated back to the corner.

I'm not dazzled, am I?

Xu Yifeng touched his face, when will I be separated?

Xu Yifeng was shocked for a while before he thought of the point, so he ran to find the little master.

"You're not him." Ying Moli narrowed his eyes.

"Xu Yifeng" was still smiling, showing no emotion.

Ying Moli had already prepared Sifeng in his hand, if he dared to make a move, no matter who he was, he had to restrain him first.

When did Xu Yifeng call him by his full name?When did we call Master Lin Kongzhi?

"Xu Yifeng" smiled, and approached Ying Moli step by step, and Ying Moli was also stepping back step by step. He was not sure whether this person was You Ziyue, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hey." Lin Kongzhi patted "Xu Yifeng" on the shoulder, "Dude, it's okay, don't play disguise, take it off."

This speed...

"Xu Yifeng" looked at Lin Kongzhi in shock, as if he hadn't expected it at all. The lifeblood in his neck was restrained by him, and he didn't dare to move it. He could only move his mouth and uttered viciously: "Lin Kongzhi..."

"Hey, I'm here." Lin Kongzhi kicked his leg lightly, making him kneel down, "Take it off, or I'll take you to the Quancongji Pavilion to see, Elder You will change his face His ability is so majestic."

"You!" You Ziyue knelt on the ground, facing Ying Moli, his forehead was already throbbing with anger, and his face was ferocious.

Ying Moli hurried to step aside when he knelt down, he didn't want to lose his life.

Xu Yifeng rushed over and complained out of breath: "Little Master! You are too fast!" After complaining, he suddenly saw the face exactly like his, and couldn't help being horrified, "Am I so ugly?"

Ying Moli nodded calmly.

Xu Yifeng: "...your sister's."

"There is no potion, so I can't take it off." Youzi closed his eyes more, trying to calm down his anger.

"Then let me help you?" Lin Kongzhi shot out a firework from his fingertips, moving on his cheek.

"No!" You Ziyue refused.

Lin Kongzhi was not annoyed: "Then you promise me a request. Tomorrow, you and Xiao Ion will compete in front of the Quancongji Pavilion people. No matter whether you win or lose, you must not trouble him in the future. The matter has been disclosed, and last time you instructed your disciples to apply poison on the hidden weapon, I also have evidence."

"What if you go back on your word?"

"It depends on how you behave as Elder You." Lin Kongzhi slowly let go of his hand.

Youzi stood up more and more awkwardly, as if he had escaped from Yukong Peak.

Ying Moli: "What if he doesn't come to participate tomorrow?"

"How is it possible?" Lin Kongzhi waved his hand, "Xiao Xu, let the news out, the competition will take place on his Zhige Peak."

"Hey! Good."

Ying Moli: "Then will I win or lose tomorrow?"

"Do your best, he is an elder, you don't lose face if you lose, and you can expect it if you win, you don't need to give him face."

"But if I want to win, will my life be more difficult in the future?"

Lin Kongzhi looked at him with interest: "Why do you say that?"

"Yu Ziyue is a narrow-minded person. If I win him tomorrow and make him lose face, wouldn't he hold a grudge against me even more? He won't attack me in the future, but it doesn't mean he won't make small moves secretly. .”

"Then have you ever thought about it, if you lose to him, he may not be able to relax."

"This..." Ying Moli obviously didn't think of this level.

"So, you have no way to make the mad dog learn not to bite. You just have to beat him hard until he has no strength to bite." Lin Kongzhi looked at the shock in his eyes and felt a little bit embarrassed, but he still said Go on, "I know it's hard for you to accept it now, but the fact is, we have given him a serious injury this time, so that he has no strength to bite people for the time being. I will accept some rewards and take you out to practice. just avoid."

Seeing that Ying Moli was still hesitating, Lin Kongzhi added another sentence: "Never mind winning or losing, a martial arts student should be excited when he meets an opponent who is evenly matched or powerful. An elder, it will be good for you if you exchange ideas with him."

Only then did Ying Moli dispel his worries, and nodded.

The next day, the entire Congji Pavilion began to be uproarious again.

Everyone is discussing that Ying Moli's battle with the elder You Ziyue is unprecedented, and it is even more unheard of. Of course, some people who like to gamble have started to gamble again, and the disciples of Yukongmen are no exception, and they are also betting.

Xu Yifeng: "I bet that Xiaoion might lose. With his temperament, he worries too much."

Fan Ziqi: "I don't think so. Little Ion might be very excited. After all, You Ziyue is a very challenging person."

Bai Dian: "Come, come, vote." He took out a basket of eggs.

Jin Wuxun consciously took one and began to peel and eat.

Bai Dian raised his hand in his pocket and slapped his head: "Is that for you to eat?!"

Jin Wuxun glanced at him indifferently, then moved extremely quickly, raised his hand to press the back of Bai Dian's head, and stuffed the egg he had just peeled into his mouth.

Bai Dian choked, sprayed the egg out, and cursed: "Jin Wuxun, you are courting death!"

Then the two wrestled together again without any accident.

The three people beside them watched silently, none of them wanted to step forward to persuade them to fight, and Xu Yifeng even cheered them on.

Fan Ziqi: "..."

Shen Yuyi: "Oh? Where's little master?"