On the bench outside the operating room door.

Ejiao buried his head deeply between his arms.

How confident he was before, how regretful he is now, why he sent Jing Li to the tiger's mouth alone.

The moment Jing Li was pressed under the rocker arm, he felt that the blood in his body froze instantly, and he was nailed to the spot and could not move.

There are noisy human voices next to my ears, and they continue to pass into my ears, but I don't hear a word in my heart.

Through the crowd like headless chickens, he and Ye Yongyan looked at each other from afar.

At that moment, he saw Ye Yongyan's faint smile. At that moment, he realized that his feelings were correct from beginning to end, and Ye Yongyan was responsible for Jing Li's injury.

Now it seems that it was a flawless accident, and in the public, he has no way to deal with Ye Yongyan.

But what made him powerless the most was that he couldn't help Jing Li with anything. When he was sent to the ambulance, because of his request, he also got into the ambulance.

The director lost his breath on the way, and nurses and doctors failed to save him.

E Jiao held Jingli's hand and continuously poured spiritual power into Jingli's body, finally saving Jingli's lost vitality. He had consumed too much spiritual power and could no longer continue. He was wheeled into the operating room under his nose.

When E Jiao sat on the cold bench and waited anxiously, Jing Li in the operating room was dreaming, a long, long dream.

In the dream, he was still dressed in white.

The environment was so familiar that he realized immediately that he was dreaming again.

He still remembered that the last second, something heavy fell down, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and then he felt severe pain in his arm, and then he lost consciousness.

Could it be that every time he dreams, the condition is that his life is threatened?

Jing Li is used to this kind of situation, and he naturally shrinks into the body of Immortal Jing Li. He knows that the story will continue according to the fixed plot, so he can be a VIP seat to watch movies for free.

Sure enough, Immortal Jingli stood up and walked out with his sword in hand.

Passing through the courtyard, the sword in his hand suddenly became extremely huge. Immortal Jingli stood firmly on the sword, with the whistling wind in his ears.

Is this the fabled Yujian flight?

Jing Li felt very novel.

It's a pity that Yujian's flying speed was a little faster than that of the high-speed rail, and Jingli Immortal Venerable fell to the ground in a short while.

There is a river in front of you, and you can see the stones with aquatic plants growing on the bottom of the river at a glance.

But the strange thing is that there is no vegetation around the entire river, and the only tree is still withered branches and leaves.

Jing Li was curious about what Immortal Jing Li was doing here, because after the latter arrived, he neither looked around nor moved, but just stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, quite like an ancient hero. As if waiting for someone.

This waited from daytime to night, Jingli had already slept in the body of Immortal Jingli, and when he opened his eyes, Immortal Jingli was still waiting, not only that, he didn't even change his posture, still Looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, Fengshen is handsome.

Just when Jing Li thought that tonight would be like this, something seemed to float over by the river.

At first Jing Li couldn't see clearly, until it got closer and closer, Jing Li gradually saw clearly, it was an old bamboo raft, there was a pile of bulges on the bamboo raft, only when he got closer did he realize that it was a person lying on it.

Immortal Jingli watched the bamboo raft silently, and waited until the bamboo raft floated in front of him. He tapped his feet, rose against the wind, and swam onto the bamboo raft in an instant.

Jing Li looked at the child in his arms with his head bowed and his eyes closed, his lips were bruised, and he felt very familiar.

It's just that Immortal Jingli didn't give him time to examine it carefully, so he pinched the child under his arm and flew back to the shore.

The Immortal Venerable didn't stop any longer, and flew back to his residence with the child and Yu Jian.

Jing Li didn't realize until now that he came here to wait for this child.

It was night, he was very busy, and the immortal did not sleep for a moment. He stayed in front of the child.

It was not until the early morning light that the child on the bed moved.

He frowned slightly and let out a muffled groan. I don't know if it was something unpleasant he saw in his dream or some wound that was really painful, but it's always good to be able to make a sound. Jing Li was relieved when he heard the immortal. sigh.

I thought the child would wake up soon, but unexpectedly, the day of taking care of others without sleep lasted for three days, and the little patient woke up slowly.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to take advantage of Immortal Jingli's unpreparedness and give him a palm.

Jing Li was attacked in such a way in the body of the Immortal Venerable, and he felt dizzy for a while, let alone the Immortal Venerable.

Presumably this palm also used ten percent of the child's strength, and he was out of breath after the strike, and he looked like he was about to push it over again.

Immortal Jing Li was not annoyed, the movements of his hands didn't even stop for a moment, he continued to take out the soup from the jar, and handed it to the child with no expression on his face: "Drink it, leave if you want to get well."

Jing Li thought that the child would definitely not pick it up, but who knew that the child stared at the immortal for a while, then reached out to take the soup, swallowed it in one gulp, then lay on his back, and ignored people.

In the following week, this scene was repeated over and over again, and the child never said a word to him again, but compared to the first day when he was lying on his buttocks after drinking the medicine, now he got out of bed and walked around anyway. It's just that everyone looks like a coffin, as if he owes him a hundred and eighty thousand.

Half a month later, the situation was completely recovered. One day after Immortal Venerable gave the child a pulse, he did not turn around and leave as usual, but sat down at the table and said: "Your illness is almost recovered. If you want to If you leave, I will send you to the river today, your bamboo raft is still there, and you can leave here by going down the river."

Immortal Venerable finished speaking and waited quietly for the child's answer. The child's face changed for a long time, and as if he finally made up his mind, he knelt down with a thud, kowtowed three times, and said, "I'm Xia Ejiao, thank you Xianjun for helping me. The kindness of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs, and Ejiao wants to follow the fairy king and serve around."

Jing Li's mouth opened into the shape of oh, and this stinky kid in front of him is actually E Jiao?

No matter what, Jing Li couldn't connect this coffin face with someone who was stupid.

Xianzun didn't seem to be surprised, just nodded and didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

This is considered tacit consent.

On the way back, Jing Li was amused for a while, thinking that this opportunity, he must remember more of the embarrassing things about E Jiao when he was a child. The world was spinning for a while, and the familiar feeling of weightlessness let him know that this was time travel again.

Sure enough, when the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, the scene in front of him had changed.

He stood in a resplendent and resplendent hall, with three teenagers standing in a row in front of him.

Jing Li saw at a glance that E Jiao was kneeling on one knee on the left side.

Then he heard "myself" say in a cold voice: "The journey here is dangerous, and there will be a battle. At that time, the teacher may not be able to protect you well. You can decide whether you want to go with the teacher. The teacher will leave at noon tomorrow. .”

The three apprentices all bowed their heads and listened. Immortal Venerable asked them to withdraw after speaking, apparently to give them a night to think.

It was night, and he lost his soul again, wandering in the courtyard and unable to get out, but this was not the first time, so he knew that something must happen at night.

Sure enough, just as he was about to fall asleep, an extremely fast figure appeared in the dark night, but no matter how fast, how could it pass a ghost?

Jing Li posted it faster, and he didn't know if he didn't read it, but he was shocked when he saw that it was E Jiao who didn't sleep well and came out to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night.

E Jiao has a light figure, and Jing Li followed him into two bedrooms.

The strange thing is that E Jiao neither stole nor robbed. After entering the room, he just fiddled with the candles for a while, not knowing what to do, and then turned back to the room and never came out again.

At noon the next day, Jing Li had already returned to Xianzun's body, and Xianzun didn't seem surprised that only one of the three apprentices finally came. He threw E Jiao on the sword and left with the sword.

It was only now that Jing Li thought about it, E Jiao must have used some despicable means last night to keep the other two from coming, and in the end he was the only one who followed Xianzun down the mountain.

But why would he do this?

Jing Li felt a little sour, because the most intuitive reason he could think of was that E Jiao wanted to be alone with the immortal.

The two did not chat along the way, and when they arrived at the hotel where they were staying, when they were finally alone, Jing Li had an impulse to cover his ears and close his eyes.

I don't know if I heard his voice, but at the moment when Xianzun pushed the door, he passed through again.

Jing Li howled, sometimes saying no is actually wanting!

Clean up his mood, although he is now damnably curious about how E Jiao and Immortal Jingli are alone, but not looking at it may be to protect his weak heart.

But he soon loses energy to think about these things.

Because he found that Xianzun was in a fierce battle.

There were swords, lights and swords everywhere, and Xianzun and E Jiao were surrounded in the middle. Suddenly, all the people around gathered and rushed over.

The Immortal Venerable flew up, and wherever the dexterous sword flower went, the enemy fell down, but the pure white jacket of Jingli Immortal Venerable was not even stained with dust, and he was able to handle it with ease.

This kind of real scene is more exciting than TV dramas or Hollywood blockbusters. After confirming that there is no embarrassment in Xianzun, he happily watched himself as an audience. Gradually found out, and Xianzun also hit the vital point as he thought.

It was supposed to be a hearty victory, until he heard a muffled groan, turned around and looked, at some point E Jiao had already fallen into a fierce battle, the person dragging him was obviously strong, E Jiao was too tired to deal with it and had no time Be considerate of attacks from others around you.

Seeing that a sword was about to pierce E Jiao's throat, on the rock wall in the distance, there was a bat-shaped thing that looked like a human but not human and aimed at E Jiao with a bow. Proud leader.

After that, there was a sharp pain. Jing Li saw that his left shoulder was shot through by a bow and arrow. Looking up, it turned out that there was another bat man hiding behind the bow-drawing batman. The two jumped up happily for their sneak attack. jump down.

Jing Li's long sword swept across, and the huge sword wave cut the two in half, but after practicing his skills, he realized that the arrow might be poisonous.

If the battle continued, something bad would happen. He picked up the scarred E Jiao and quickly left the battlefield.

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