Junior brother is full of malice towards me

The setting sun was about to fall into the mountain, and the warm orange-red light enveloped the whole land, bringing a peaceful and beautiful feeling to people.

Although Xiao Zihe and Su Shaoyan were sitting on the grass in Panxi, neither of them really entered the meditation practice.

Although the two of them closed their eyes, they tightly locked the perception of the whole body into the cave behind the waterfall.

They still don't know what happened to Ning Qingyuan, and the worries in their hearts have never faded away.

"There is a sound over there." Xiao Zihe suddenly stood up, raised his sword and secretly took precautions.

Hearing this, Su Shaoyan also stood up, clenched the sword in his hand and looked in the direction of the waterfall vigilantly, but he turned slightly sideways to block Xiao Zihe's front.

Both of them knew very well that "Spiritual Breeze" was definitely a great danger.

"Blood energy." Although Su Shaoyan's face remained motionless, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously pushed Xiao Zihe back, hoping that he could help the other party block the attack.

I also want to know that if "Qingfeng Immortal" killed Ning Qingyuan and the two of them knew about it, this person would never kindly ask them to leave their names.

Su Shaoyan gritted his teeth, thinking that if he lost his strength, he would at least delay for a little time for the senior sister.

He raised his hand and stabbed forward, but he chose a defenseless and heavy attacking move. It seemed that he desperately wanted to delay Xiao Zihe for a little longer.

But at the next moment, Su Shaoyan only felt his arm tremble, and the sword in his hand had been robbed by the other party.

He knew something was wrong, but Su Shaoyan also knew that he had no power to fight without the sword. Just as he was about to accept death, he only felt his palms tightening, and when he subconsciously wanted to grab it back, Su Shaoyan heard it in his ear. Some helpless voice.

"it's me."

There was a wry smile on Ning Qingyuan's face, he didn't expect that the two of them had been waiting outside until now, but he had to admit that when he saw the two of them, besides worry, there was also a kind of warmth in his heart.

Seeing that it was Ning Qingyuan who came, Su Shaoyan still didn't say a word but his expression relaxed a little.After breaking away from Ning Qingyuan, Su Shaoyan frowned upon smelling the blood in the other party's body.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Ning Qingyuan, Xiao Zihe obviously relaxed a lot, and glanced at him.Seeing that Ning Qingyuan's clothes were still in order, and there were no other obvious signs except that his face was a little pale, Xiao Zihe also relaxed, and looked into the cave again, as if he wanted to say something.

But before she could open her mouth, Ning Qingyuan took up the topic and said quickly to the two, "Master was taken away by the demon cultivator. Obviously there are high-level people in the school who want to let it go. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Junior sister, go to your parents." There, junior brother and I will leave the sect first, and make other plans in the future."

Xiao Zihe and Su Shaoyan didn't show the slightest surprise when they heard the words, they both nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, Ning Qingyuan didn't say much, and watched Xiao Zihe leave and took Su Shaoyan down the mountain from another place.

People coming and going on the main peak of the school are still the same as before.

Su Shaoyan and Ning Qingyuan were not new faces, but when they left, a few people came forward to say hello.

In this regard, Ning Qingyuan said that he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to cultivate, and no one doubted it.

After the two left the mountain peak, Ning Qingyuan destroyed the sect's token and walked in the completely opposite direction to the North Mountain Gate.

The fact that the Qingfeng Immortal's spirit card was broken will soon be known to the real high-ranking members of the sect, but with those excuses, the people from Beishanmen will not come to chase them.After stepping out of the Beishan faction's sphere of influence, Ning Qingyuan finally felt relieved.

He was forced to hold his breath, but after this relaxation, all kinds of suppressed feelings in his body gradually rose up.

Forced use of bursts of strength, the internal injury suffered by the blow at the end, the side effects of the herbs taken to camouflage serious injuries...

Everything made Ning Qingyuan unable to continue to maintain his true energy, and his breath became even more disordered, the effect of the jade pendant on his body gradually disappeared, and the originally strong breath of life became weaker, and even seemed to be invisible. means.

Su Shaoyan stood behind Ning Qingyuan with his sword in his arms, his face was as calm as water, but his eyes were filled with coldness, even though he saw that Ning Qingyuan was a little unsteady, he didn't come forward to help him.

The two had already arrived in the outer city, and the verdant spring scenery was also reflected in front of their eyes.

But at this moment, the atmosphere of the two of them was completely opposite to this harmonious and beautiful scene.

Ning Qingyuan was half leaning on the tree trunk, but he was already a little unable to keep the Lingtai clear, his eyes were even darker, and he had a splitting headache, but he still managed to stay awake.

Su Shaoyan didn't speak, just stood there with his sword in his arms, but he already showed a kind of indifference that was completely opposite to his previous worries.He obviously saw Ning Qingyuan's distress, but he didn't have any intention of stepping forward.

Whether it's helping or making up for the knife.

The atmosphere between the two was very awkward, but no one spoke to break the silence.

Ning Qingyuan managed to maintain his figure with some residual qi, and then he smiled again, looked at Su Shaoyan, and opened his mouth.

"Okay, where are we going?"

Su Shaoyan looked at him in a bit of distress but did not give any reply. Holding his sword, he stood there like an ice sculpture, but anyone could clearly feel the growing chill on his face, Ning Qingyuan naturally No exception.

The current Su Shaoyan doesn't have any of the little expressions and little movements that Ning Qingyuan found cute before, and his eyes are also deep and terrifying, and he can't see the slightest emotion from his master.

This kind of Su Shaoyan made Ning Qingyuan feel a little boring, seeing that the other party ignored him, he could only think about it by himself.

"How about going to Yangcheng? It seems good to visit the Formation Conference and Yangqing Palace."

As soon as Ning Qingyuan's words fell, Su Shaoyan over there seemed to have thawed out of his previous state, his body moved, but he didn't reply to Ning Qingyuan's words, but walked towards him.

"kindness?"

Feeling the air-conditioning on his side, Ning Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and waited for the other party's response, but he didn't hear the junior brother speak and only felt a pain in the back of his head.

When he fell into darkness, Ning Qingyuan felt that he had made a small mistake in his heart, but he never thought that his always aloof junior would do such a sneak attack.

Ning Qingyuan, who had already lost consciousness, would naturally not know that after he fell into a coma, a certain person with a cold face replied a faint grace.

The fire that was on and off was the first thing Ning Qingyuan saw when he opened his eyes.

The small candlestick was quietly placed beside the table, illuminating the room brightly.

The fingers were the first to regain consciousness. Ning Qingyuan moved his hands slightly and wanted to struggle to get up, but he quickly gave up this plan.

Pain, bone-piercing pain swept over, making Ning Qingyuan, who hadn't felt this kind of feeling for a long time, a little uncomfortable but also a little excited.

"Well."

Although Ning Qingyuan stopped his movements very quickly, the small movements before were enough to wake up the young man lying soundly sleeping beside him.

Su Shaoyan raised his head and looked in Ning Qingyuan's direction, his face was blank for a moment, but he soon returned to that cold look, obviously fully awake.

"woke up?"

Su Shaoyan's voice was a little cold, and he completely lost the usual respect, and even the address was simply omitted.

"Well, I'm awake." Ning Qingyuan smiled at him, not minding seeing such a frank little junior at all.

After trying to circulate the true qi in his body and looking inside for a while, he naturally realized the serious damage inside his body. At least these two months, if he used force, he might become a cripple for the rest of his life.

Ning Qingyuan's eyes darkened. Although the result was better than he expected, he was still a little worried.

Seeing the smile on Ning Qingyuan's face, Su Shaoyan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The atmosphere between the two became rigid again, Ning Qingyuan just wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but saw that the junior brother over there had completely ignored his existence, and sat aside and began to meditate.

Sighing helplessly, Ning Qingyuan simply relaxed and continued to rest.

A cool force in the body followed the meridians to repair his seriously injured body. Although it didn't have much effect, it made all the depression and worries in Ning Qingyuan's heart dissipate.

Although Ning Qingyuan is not good at pills, Su Shaoyan's talent in this area can definitely be regarded as amazing.

Even if he doesn't know the scriptures needed for alchemy, Su Shaoyan can use his own method to refine better quality pills with a success rate that others don't have, and there doesn't seem to be any restrictions on his cultivation.

When Su Shaoyan first tried, no one believed him except Ning Qingyuan.

Ning Qingyuan offered to try some small pills at the beginning, so he quickly felt the coolness carried by the power of the pills in his body.

Pill fire is used for alchemy, but what Su Shaoyan uses is a kind of strange fire in his own body, which is similar to flame but not like flame, like true energy but cannot be cultivated.

The ice-cold blue flame, like fire but not fire, can add a bit of sharpness to his swordsmanship when it is blessed in the sword intent, and even more so in alchemy without any worries.

Ning Qingyuan is naturally no stranger to the unique additional effects of the elixir refined by his junior brother, but the slight worries he had originally had because of the plot in the book have completely dissipated, and he still feels a little bit guilty.

But judging by the situation, the little junior brother seems to be in a bad mood now, so it would be better to make up for it another day.

Ning Qingyuan closed his eyes and began to adjust his internal breath.

Even if he can't use his cultivation, he still has some methods to help him recover.