After the villain resigned

"Brother!" Jiang Yunxi pushed the door open, and started chirping, "I have spirit bones! I can be a fairy now!"

She had always matured precociously, and it was rare for her to show the tenderness of a little daughter.

Jiang Yunxi was a little excited, and walked around the room on her own, but she didn't notice that there was an extra person on her brother's bed.

The two people on the bed faced each other.

Zhou Siwei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Jiang Yi quickly blocked his mouth before he could make a sound.

With cold fingers on his lips, Zhou Siwei's body was stiff, he even forgot what to say, and stared at that hand.

Fair and slender, with a pink color on the nails.

"Brother?" Jiang Yunxi realized something was wrong, and looked over, "Brother, who is this?"

Jiang Yiyi covered up the people inside so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Yun Xi, are you going to Penglai Fairy?" Jiang Yi easily diverted the little girl's attention.

"I want to go, but what about my brother?"

If you go to Penglaixian, you may not be able to take care of your brother.

Thinking of this, all the previous joy turned into distress, Jiang Yunxi frowned and hesitated again and again.

"Or...don't go, I have to take care of my brother."

Compared with the flesh and blood relatives around the misty road of cultivating immortals, elder brother is more important.

"Good boy." Jiang Yiyi waved at her, and took off the ring on his hand.

Jiang Yunxi walked to the bed, took the plain ring with both hands, and looked at her brother puzzled.

Jiang Yi casually made up a story, "A family heirloom, take it to Penglai Fairy."

There are endless spiritual stones and valuable elixir piled up in the ring, which are of no use to Jiang Yiyi.

"Is that brother going with me?"

Jiang Yiyi felt a headache when he heard the words Penglaixian, "I won't go."

Anyway, Jiang Yunxi finally agreed to go to Penglai Fairy alone, leaving her frail and sick brother to stay in Shangyin City.

After Jiang Yunxi reluctantly left, the room became two people again.

Where did you just say that?

Jiang Yi turned around and wanted to continue talking, but Zhou Siwei grabbed the hand that had been dangling in front of him.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhou Siwei's voice was full of pampering.

He didn't know who the person in front of him was. If other people said such nonsense as "I am your father", they would definitely be severely punished, but this person was surprisingly cute.

"Stop it."

Instead, Zhou Siwei hugged the person in his arms, as if he had grasped a lost and recovered treasure, and was so happy that he wanted to cry.

Now it was Jiang Yiyi's turn to feel uncomfortable all over.

He was about to make a fuss when he suddenly felt a drop of water fall on his cheek and broke into several pieces, one of which fell into his mouth.

Salty, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Siwei actually cried, without letting out a sound, just kept crying, drop by drop, all falling on Jiang Yi's face.

The man actually cried.

Jiang Yiyi has known him for hundreds of years, and has never seen him shed tears once.

The cultivation base of his whole body turned into nothingness, not when the son of Tianjiao fell, nor when he was betrayed by a trusted person.

That salty taste suddenly turned into astringent bitterness, densely penetrating into the heart and lungs.

Jiang Yi blinked, watching another drop of crystal clear water fall.

is it necessary?He thought, obviously he was the one who was stabbed back then.

"Hey, Zhou Siwei, show some face, you're still crying at such an adult." Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the tears off his face, "What's there to cry about?"

As the protagonist, not everyone is already a winner in life.

Now that he has a lovely wife and beautiful family members, and a supreme cultivation base, is there anything else that can stop him and prevent him from soaring?

Jiang Yi thought for a while but didn't think of it.

Could it be that he really wanted to make him sacrifice once for the Great Thousand World, and let Zhou Siwei stab him again six months later?

But Jiang Yiyi wasn't so upright and awe-inspiring. It was okay once, but there was no system to revive him the second time.

Zhou Siwei tightened his arms, really feeling the weight in his arms, "You."

"What?" Jiang Yi didn't realize that there was any necessary connection between the two.

With a creak, the door opened again.

It was Tan Jingfang who walked in.

"I heard from Yunxi that you are already awake."

"You are not in good health, why don't you go to Penglai Fairy together."

"There are many spirits in Penglai, and they will surely heal your body."

"I, I will take care of you!"

The young man babbled a lot, and Xu Shi practiced it several times outside, and when he walked in, he poured it all out without even raising his head.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he discovered the scene in the room at this time.

Jiang Yi, whom he was thinking about, was covered by a pair of arms in his arms, and he could only see the earlobes that were as white as jade in the black hair, but this alone was enough to make people feel distracted.

Tan Jingfang blushed first, and then looked at the person who was hugging Jiang Yiyi.

Zhou Siwei became famous a hundred years ago, when Tan Jingfang was probably still reincarnated.

Naturally, he didn't know the famous suzerain, so he asked, "Who are you? But the Jiang family?"

Zhou Siwei naturally knew what the young man was thinking, and an unknown fire burst out of his heart.

The person who dares to miss him in anything that does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

He gave Tan Jingfang a cold look, without saying a word.

The fledgling Tan Jingfang couldn't bear Zhou Siwei's anger, his complexion turned pale in an instant, he knelt on the ground on one knee, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then showed a look of fear.

Even in front of Immortal Lord Penglai, he never felt this way.

"you……"

Fortunately, Zhou Siwei didn't drop his status to kill a little boy, and walked out with Jiang Yi in his arms.

He held it carefully, as if treating some rare treasure.

Jiang Yiyi peacefully enjoyed the No.1 service in the cultivation world, leaning on his chest, feeling the throbbing heartbeat, "Hey, where are you taking me?"

Zhou Siwei bowed his head, only thinking about going to an unknown place and hiding the treasure in his arms well so that no one else would find out.

Jiang Yi's mind was spinning a thousand times.

The system gave him a six-month deadline.

He wanted to find out the reason why Zhou Siwei refused to ascend in this short period of time.

But before that, it is better to repair this tattered body.

"Let's head east, to the Endless Sea."

Originally, Jiang Yi planned to plan slowly. Only the top spiritual creatures in the cultivation world could have effects on his body. Those spiritual creatures were all in dangerous places, and it was impossible for him to take risks in his current physical condition.

Of course it's different now, with No. 1 in the cultivation world around, Jiang Yi naturally couldn't let go of the opportunity to drive him.

After he recovered his body, Zhou Siwei wanted to stab him again, so he could run faster.

"it is good."

Zhou Siwei walked out of Shangyin City with Jiang Yi in his arms.

With his cultivation base, he can already shrink the ground to an inch. Although there are thousands of mountains and rivers from Shangyin City to the endless sea, for him, it is just a thought.

But the body of the person in his arms is too fragile, and he can't resist the sequelae caused by the broken space.

Zhou Siwei could only rely on the most primitive way to walk step by step, but he was so happy with it that he wished he could walk more slowly.

Jingle Bell--

There was a sudden sound of wind chimes outside the city.

The three white jade horses walked in unison, pulled the carriage and stopped in the middle of the mainland, blocking the way.

"It's him!" The girl's arrogant voice came from inside the carriage, "Kill him!"

Jiang Jiaoru wholeheartedly wanted to climb up to the Penglai Immortal Envoy, but Tan Jingfang's heart had long been on Jiang Yi, and he couldn't see anyone else at all.

All her courtesies were in vain, and she became the laughing stock of others.

It's fine if Tan Jingfang is not in the mood for love, but let Jiang Jiaoru see his heart for Jiang Yi.

Why not let her hate Jiang Yiyi.

A side branch of the Jiang family from the countryside can actually overwhelm her, a noble-born eldest daughter of the direct line!

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiaoru gritted her teeth, "Who can kill him, I will give him a hundred spirit stones!"

Loud laughter came from all around, "I will wait for Miss's orders."

After the voice fell, two figures wrapped in black mist appeared on both sides of the road.

It turned out that he was an acquaintance, and it was the Yin and Yang envoy who died in Jiang Yi's hands that day.

The Yin and Yang envoys saw Jiang Yi in his arms at a glance just like that day.

Yin Shi, "Excellent!"

Yang Shi said, "That's right, boy, if you quickly present the best product, Grandpa might spare your life!"

This has to mention the unreliable time backtracking.

Once the backtracking is carried out, things will repeat themselves, and mistakes will inevitably occur.

For example, the person who deserved to die escaped unharmed.

But I didn't expect this yin and yang envoy, who should not die, to bump into him persistently to die.

A Jiang Yi, with a broken spirit bone, was still lying weakly in someone else's arms.

Zhou Siwei, who has already practiced back to basics, has no aura leaking out of his body, and looks like a stronger mortal.

The two envoys of Yin and Yang waited for a while, confirmed that the two were not in any danger, and said in unison, "You are looking for death, don't blame us!"

After speaking, it turned into two streams of smoke and moved towards Zhou Siwei at an extremely fast speed.

The exercises they practiced are extremely vicious, once they are entangled, they must suck all the blood from their bodies to be freed.

Thinking that this person was about to turn into a corpse, the yin and yang envoys couldn't help laughing.

"Hee hee, go to hell!"

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Jiaoru lifted the curtain and watched with relish, waiting for her flowery body to wither.

She clenched her hands excitedly, anyone who beat her should die!

The smoke finally reached Zhou Siwei, but the imagined scene did not happen.

The laughter of the yin and yang envoys stopped abruptly, and after a pause, they turned into shrill screams.