I heard that master has a crush on me

Chu Yun's voice was so low that only he and the woman beside him could hear them.The blood quickly dyed the light blue shirt red, Chu Yun endured the severe pain and tremblingly said: "You are not Forsythia, who are you?"

The latter dodged his eyes, bit his lips tightly and did not speak.

The wound on his shoulder was extremely deep, and he didn't know if he had spit poison. Chu Yun was so dizzy from the pain that he couldn't even stand up.In a daze, someone rushed towards him and helped him up in a hurry.Chu Yun couldn't care less, he kept staring at the woman in front of him, her face was pale behind the mask, and her eyes were full of worry.

In a strange way, he stretched out his hand towards the other party.The woman dodged back, but stopped quickly.She stared at Chu Yun until he took off the mask on her face.That face really wasn't Forsythia.

It was a strange face, beautiful and delicate, but the skin under the mask was covered with traces of burning fire.

Chu Yun said softly: "The day you stole the sword...you changed your face?"

He has always been good at disguise. It stands to reason that if someone disguises himself in front of him, he shouldn't be unable to see it.But that day when the mask of the man in front of him fell off, the time he saw that face was really too short, so short that he didn't have the time to distinguish whether it was real or fake.

But why?

Chu Yun still wanted to ask her, but his eyes became more and more blurred, and the blood loss made him feel cold all over.

Two lines of tears fell from the woman's eyes, her lips opened and closed, anxiously trying to say something to him.Like her face, her throat should have been burned by the fire, and she could only make some indistinct sounds.But the look in his eyes is the look that can only be seen when he is worried to the extreme.

If this person is not Forsythia, why are you so worried about him?

She called him Yan Qing just now.

Is it...

Chu Yun suddenly remembered that Luo Qingzhou seemed to have mentioned earlier that this woman had said in front of him that she was separated from her brother.If that wasn't a lie...

In just a short moment, Chu Yun will quickly recall everything from meeting this woman at Tianyue Gate to the present.He pressed the wound tightly with one hand, and blood dripped down the ground along his fingertips, but his consciousness gradually became clear.

Fragmented memories entered his mind without warning.

In a hut in the countryside, a woman in coarse clothes handed him a bowl of medicine with a clear and gentle voice: "Yan Qing is good, you will get better soon after drinking the medicine."

In the silent night, the woman gently rubbed the ointment on the wound on his arm, but she couldn't stop crying when she turned her head: "I'm sorry, it's my sister who is useless, and my sister will never let them bully you again."

In the raging fire, the woman fell in front of the crumbling hut, her eyes full of despair and fear: "Where are you taking him...don't take him, give him back to me! Yan Qing! Yan Qing—"

The fire quickly spread to her body, clothes, and hair, and no one was spared.An invisible force pulled Chu Yun back continuously, and the flames quickly engulfed the woman completely.He began to struggle continuously, but someone hugged him desperately, making him unable to move.While struggling, a black token fell to the ground.

The token of Wuwang Pavilion.

The picture in his mind gradually faded away, Chu Yun's headache felt like it was about to explode, he knelt down on the ground, his eyes gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and he was pulled into a familiar embrace.

Xiao Fenglin had already changed back into white clothes. He wrapped his arms around Chu Yun's waist with one hand, and raised his sword with the other. The sword pointed directly at the woman in black who had fallen to the ground.Ling Lie's sword intent instantly cut several shallow cuts on the woman's body.

His eyes were as cold as a knife's edge, and he had already moved to kill.

"Mr. Ji Hua, be merciful!" Someone stood in front of Xiao Fenglin, Chu Yun's mind was buzzing, and it was impossible to see who the person in front of him was.He grabbed onto Xiao Fenglin's clothes to barely stand still, the plain white clothes were soon stained red by his blood.

Xiao Fenglin shouted coldly: "Go away!"

Xiao Fenglin's voice finally brought back Chu Yun's consciousness, he raised his head, and seemed to see a fleeting red light in the other's eyes.

Chu Yun stretched out his hand, pulled Xiao Fenglin's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Don't...don't kill her..."

The light of the sword in Xiao Fenglin's hand dimmed for a moment, he turned around and said, "I'll take you back."

Chu Yun shook his head.He turned his head to look at the woman in black on the ground, and met the sad and helpless gaze of that person.Chu Yun suddenly smiled lightly at her, his pale lips curved from blood loss.

Then, he said softly: "Don't cry, I'm fine. Jiu'er... sister."

Jiu'er's whole body shook violently, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed silently.After Chu Yun said this, it was as if all the strength in his body had been drained, his body tilted, and he almost fell down.

Xiao Fenglin hugged Chu Yun even tighter. He coldly glanced at the weeping woman in front of him for the last time, and disappeared into the cave as a sword shadow.

They quickly returned to Xiaozhu.Chu Yun leaned on Xiao Fenglin drowsily, watching the man help him treat his injury almost indifferently, wondering what he was thinking.Although Chu Yun's wound was deep, it did not hurt his heart.It's just that his current physical body is too weak and he has lost too much blood, so he becomes dizzy and loses strength.Xiao Fenglin helped him clean the wound, applied wound medicine, and bandaged it up.

Xiao Fenglin brought a few pills to Chu Yun's mouth: "Brother, take the medicine."

Chu Yun's eyes moved, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.He stared blankly at the top of his head, and said as if dreaming: "That person is not Forsythia, her name is Jiu'er, and she is Yan Qing's older sister."

Xiao Fenglin paused: "Don't talk."

Chu Yun seemed to have never heard of it: "She came to find Yan Qing. She saw Yan Qing being taken away, and in order to save him, she went all the way to Tianyue Gate."

Xiao Feng said: "Brother..."

Chu Yun's body was hot and cold, but his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear: "She has only one purpose from the beginning to the end, and that is to take me back. Someone told her that she went to the Heavenly Yuemen, stole the Wuxie sword, and disguised herself as a forsythia. Then she was able to trick me into going down the mountain. She did as the man said, waiting for me in Guangling, and wanted to take me away. But the man told her that she must complete the last task, killing the bletilla striata that was captured by us."

Xiao Fenglin said: "Stop talking."

"She did everything that person asked her to do, but... I'm not the person she's looking for." Chu Yun's eyes lit up.He turned his head, grabbed Xiao Fenglin's hand suddenly, and propped up his upper body: "Where's Yan Qing? Where is Yan Qing? Where is he now?"

"Brother, don't be like this..." Xiao Fenglin gently opened his hand, and during the movement, the gauze on Chu Yun's shoulder was stained with blood again.

Chu Yun collapsed back on the bed, his right shoulder was so painful that it was almost numb.His lips trembled, and he said softly, "It's not you, is it?"

Xiao Fenglin asked: "What did you say?"

Chu Yun said: "You didn't take him away, you didn't kill him, right?"

Xiao Fenglin's hand trembled slightly: "...not me."

"It's not you, it's not you..." Chu Yun murmured subconsciously, he was suddenly swept away by a burst of exhaustion, his head fell to one side, and he finally lost consciousness.

"Brother!"

Xiao Fenglin reached out to touch Chu Yun's face, but it was hot.Only then did he realize that Chu Yun had developed a high fever at some point.

Chu Yun didn't actually pass out completely, he knew where he was, and he could hear the people beside him talking in a low voice.But he was so burned that his brain was dizzy, and he couldn't produce half the strength to open his eyes.

When he first woke up from Yan Qing's physical body, he used the soul search technique to find his soul.But no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace of the other party's existence in the world.Later, he knew that it was Xiao Fenglin who summoned him back, so he didn't mention the matter of the original soul again.

He would rather believe that Xiao Fenglin might have found the body of a lonely and helpless young man who had just died, and used the resurrection technique on him to recall him.But now it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.

In Yan Qing's broken memory, he was taken away by people from Wuwang Pavilion.A fire burned Yan Qing's house, ruining Jiu'er's face, and turned Yan Qing into a sacrifice for the resurrection array.

Did Xiao Fenglin do all of these?

Was it because of him that Yan Qing and Jiu'er became like this?

"Mr. Ji Hua, why isn't Junior Brother Yan Qing awake?" In the room, Meng Jingchen's eyes were flushed with anxiety, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't watched Jiu'er, she wouldn't have had the chance to assassinate Baiji, and Yan Qing would have Won't……"

Xiao Fenglin shook his head but did not answer, Luo Qingzhou said in a low voice: "Alright, Jingchen, stop talking. You all go out first."

Meng Jingchen still wanted to say something, but Luo Qingzhou's words had already been spoken, and he couldn't stay any longer, so he said "yes", and turned around and left the door with all his senior brothers.

The door was closed, Luo Qingzhou stepped forward and landed on one knee: "Mr. Jihua, please punish the disciple."

Xiao Fenglin glanced at him, but did not respond.

Luo Qingzhou said again, "I'm all to blame for this matter. If I hadn't been wary of... Junior Brother Yan Qing, and didn't realize Jiu'er's purpose in time, I wouldn't have..."

Xiao Fenglin said: "You said, you are wary of him?"

"Yes."

"why?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Actually, Jiu'er told me about Yan Qing's identity earlier."

Xiao Fenglin tightened Chu Yun's hand indistinctly, and said, "What did she say?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Jiu'er once told me that she had been dependent on her younger brother since she was a child, but later, his younger brother was taken away by gangsters, and she herself was destroyed in the fire. Her younger brother is Yan Qing .”

Xiao Fenglin's eyes moved slightly, and Luo Qingzhou continued: "Not long after this incident, I heard that you accepted Yan Qing as your disciple. Jiu'er wanted to find Yan Qing, so I will take her back to Tianyue Gate .”

"Is that all?" Xiao Fenglin looked back at him.

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, and said again: "Jiu'er also handed over the same thing I picked up that night." He raised his hand, and half of the black token that had been burned by the fire appeared in his palm.

Xiao Feng said: "There is no false order."

"Yes," Luo Qingzhou said, "Yan Qing was taken away by people from Wuwang Pavilion, but he appeared next to you later. And according to what Jiu'er said, Yan Qing's temperament has changed drastically. That's why I suspect..."

"You suspect that he was used by Wuwang Pavilion to direct and act on his own, with the purpose of stealing the Wuxie Sword?"

"Yes."

Xiao Fenglin said: "What did you do?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I caught Jiu'er in Taolin today, and deliberately moved her hands and feet on the rope that restrained her, so that she could break free. When I was by the pool, I noticed that Jiu'er wanted to assassinate Mr. Bai, but, I didn't stop it. I wanted to test whether Yan Qing and her were accomplices—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a strong palm wind suddenly hit him, knocking him backwards and knocking over the table and chairs.A line of blood flowed from the corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth, and said in a low voice: "The disciple is guilty."

Xiao Fenglin narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, "Get out."

"Yes." Luo Qingzhou got up, bowed to Xiaofeng before turning around and leaving the room.

The room was silent for a long time, Xiao Fenglin stared at the pale lips of the man on the bed, sighed lightly, and held his hand again.

"Brother..."

Chu Yun's mind was turned into a pot of porridge by the sudden high fever, and his thoughts were messed up and turned into a mess.His consciousness stayed between half-dream and half-awake, as if he was sinking and floating in the boundless and endless sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes were white, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't catch anything, and he didn't know where to go.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The man's thin clothes were washed white, he turned around, raised his head, and smiled innocently at Chu Yun.

"Yan Qing?" Chu Yun asked uncertainly.

The face in front of him is full of ignorance, although it is a little immature, but the delicate face of the grown-up can be vaguely seen.It was Yan Qing when he was a child.

Chu Yun grabbed his shoulder suddenly, and said anxiously: "You are Yan Qing, right? Your soul is still alive? Where are you now? I will return your body to you, and I will return it to you right away!"

But Yan Qing just tilted his head and looked at him in a daze, without saying a word.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene gradually became clear.Scenes of unfamiliar pictures flashed before Chu Yun's eyes like a glimpse, and in those pictures, there was the same figure without exception.Yan Qing.

Chu Yun had a severe headache and couldn't see the pictures in front of him clearly.He couldn't help covering his head, and said in pain, "Stop!"

The passing scene suddenly stopped, and Chu Yun suddenly realized that he was standing on a stone bridge.The flowing water under the bridge is gurgling, and the weeping willows on both sides are swaying in the drizzle.A small body was squatting on the bank of the river, murmuring something to itself with its head buried.

The child looked less than ten years old, the clothes on his body were already wet by the drizzle, and they were tightly attached to his body, making him look even thinner and thinner.Chu Yun walked over and finally saw what he was doing.

Holding half a leaf in his hand, Yan Qing was carefully protecting an ant nest on the ground from the wind and rain, and kept muttering in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The person in front of him is obviously mentally impaired.

Chu Yun knelt down and said, "Yan Qing, is that you?"

Yan Qing heard the voice and raised his head.He tilted his head and looked in Chu Yun's direction for a while, but he didn't know whether he saw it or not.Chu Yun was suspicious, he put his hand on Yan Qing's head, and poured spiritual energy into it to investigate.

Lost soul.

All people in the world have three souls and seven souls. Once they are missing, they will be seriously ill, and even lose their souls.And the soul is the most indispensable of the three souls and seven souls.The soul dominates the consciousness, which is connected to the sea of ​​consciousness. The child in front of him lacks the soul, so he will be mentally incomplete.

But Yan Qing is just a child from an ordinary family, how could he lose his soul?

Chu Yun was puzzled, and was about to continue to investigate, when suddenly, something passed through Chu Yun's body and hit Yan Qing hard.

"That lunatic is here!" Chu Yun turned his head when he heard that, and several children the same size as Yan Qing stood in front of him.In their hands, they were holding some mud balls and stones.These children saw that Yan Qing was just a foolish child, and they often bullied him.It was a lump of mud that was used to smash Yan Qing just now.

The ball of mud hit Yan Qing's body, and the mud water splashed on his front, chin and face.Yan Qing lowered his head and rubbed the dirt on his front in a daze, his small face wrinkled: "It's dirty..."

The children laughed loudly, and then more stones and dirt fell on him one after another.Chu Yun subconsciously took a step forward to block Yan Qing, but the dirt passed through his body without hindrance.

Behind him, Yan Qing just hugged his head tightly, squatted on the ground, and whispered: "Don't...don't hit me..."

The stone cut Yan Qing's side face, and Chu Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You guys are going too far!"

But no one could see him, and no one could hear his voice.

Suddenly, a familiar breeze blew by, and a plain white figure stood in front of Yan Qing.The man took Yan Qing's thin body into his arms, and a piece of mud hit his back, leaving a cloud of mud marks on the spotless white clothes.

He turned his head, his ruthless and cold eyes swept across those children.The children were suddenly frightened by him, their legs limp, and they turned their heads and dispersed like birds and beasts.

Afterwards, he lowered his head and gently touched Yan Qing's head: "It's all right..."

Chu Yun couldn't help but took a step forward. He stretched out his hand, but his fingertips pierced through the face of the man in front of him.Xiao Fenglin's appearance was still the same as usual, when he faced those children just now, his eyes were as cold as spitting ice, but when he looked at the person in his arms, they all turned into puddles of water.

"...Brother."

He yelled these two words so softly that he was almost blown away by a gust of wind.On the bank of the misty willows, this man dressed in white looks like an exile, hugging the muddy child tightly, his brows are full of unresolved tenderness.

Chu Yun was shocked.

This child, Yan Qing...is that him?

But this tender feeling didn't last long, suddenly, Yan Qing struggled suddenly.He suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, Xiao Fenglin was unprepared, so he pushed back half a step.Yan Qing seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and his originally well-behaved and quiet expression was replaced by fear.He suddenly turned his head and ran, but slipped and fell to the ground, covered in mud.

"Brother!"

Xiao Fenglin was about to step forward, but the child who fell on the ground started to hold his head and yell loudly: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

Yan Qing's eyes widened, filled with fear.He crawled back on hands and feet, trembling uncontrollably: "Go away, I don't know you, don't touch me, don't touch me, you go!"

"Master—" Xiao Fenglin paused and said in a low voice, "Yan Qing, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, let me see your injury."

Yan Qing didn't listen to him at all, he just hugged his head tightly and howled in pain: "No, you go away, you go away, don't touch me—"

He kept hitting the ground with his head, tears streaming down his face, as if he was in extreme fear and pain.The light in Xiao Fenglin's eyes dimmed: "I, I won't touch you, I won't touch you anymore, you..."

At this moment, a voice came from behind them.

"Yan Qing!" A woman in coarse clothes quickly ran up to them.She hugged Yan Qing into her arms and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, Yan Qing, my sister is here, and my sister is here."

She looked up and saw Xiao Fenglin: "It's you again..."

Xiao Feng nodded towards him: "Miss Jiu'er."

The person in front of him is none other than Jiu'er.At this time, her appearance was not ruined, and her face was a little immature, but it was beginning to look beautiful and refined.Jiu'er looked at the child in his arms with a slightly complicated expression.

After a while, Yan Qing finally calmed down: "Sister..."

Jiu'er said: "Yan Qing is good, my sister is here, my sister is here."

With tears still on his face, Yan Qing said intermittently: "I'm afraid... sister... sister, go home..."

Jiu'er glanced at Xiao Fenglin.In the end, without saying a word, she bent down and put Yan Qing on her back, turned her head and walked in the direction she came from.She herself is still a child, and although she is a little taller than Yan Qing, she is not much taller.She strenuously carried Yan Qing on her back and walked forward step by step, gradually walking away.

Xiao Fenglin stood on the spot and looked at their backs, his always extremely restrained expression finally revealed a flaw.His expression darkened, and he gently touched a jade flute hanging from his waist, his eyes seemed to contain a pain that was so heavy that it was hard to breathe, and his long and tall figure was lonely and lonely.

After a long time, when they were so far away that they could hardly be seen clearly, he walked forward slowly, following them not too close or far away.

In the countryside of green hills and green fields, a thatched hut stands there alone.Jiu'er carried Yan Qing into the house, and after a long time, he came out again holding a big wooden box.She put the wooden box in the yard, Xiao Fenglin stepped into the yard just at this moment.

"This……"

Jiu'er lowered his voice, wondering: "Xianzun, this child is still not willing to use the thing you sent. You... take it back."

Xiao Fenglin's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Jiu'er bowed her head in silence for a long time, then said slowly: "Yan Qing...although he is mentally incomplete, he was an obedient child in the past, but for some reason, as soon as he saw the immortal..." She nervously grasped the hem of her clothes, puffed up Courageously said, "Although I am not Yan Qing's biological sister, we grew up together. We are all orphans, and he refuses to get close to anyone except me... I know that the Immortal Venerable wants to take him as a disciple, but Yan Qing doesn't like him. , maybe he doesn't have this fairy fate... Can the immortal, don't force him anymore... Sorry, I just, I just don't want to see this child in such pain..."

Xiao Fenglin did not respond for a long time.After a while, he suddenly asked for no reason: "Is he asleep?"

Jiu'er replied: "I was too tired and fell asleep just now, and I should still be asleep at this time."

Xiao Fenglin said: "Can I see him?"

"I think, look at him again." When he said this, his tone was very soft, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.Xiao Fenglin took a deep breath, and after a while, he said softly, "... From now on, I won't come again."

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Fixed it a little bit.

Xiao Yanqing refused Sanlian: Don't come here, don't touch me, I don't know you.

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From now on, we will slowly reveal the past, warning of micro-abuse... The current rhythm is to abuse the king first, but to abuse Ah Lin is no different from abusing senior brothers, and vice versa emmmmm

Everyone believes that after abuse, there must be sugar.

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Many people said that the previous chapter was incomprehensible, maybe I didn't write it clearly, and I apologize to everyone.These chapters will slowly explain some things, I hope you will understand after reading it _(:з」∠)_

The update time may not be on time these days, but the daily update will guarantee it.

I want to figure out how to write the next plot, I am so afraid that everyone will not understand o(╥﹏╥)o