Everyone asks me

But Qian Ziwen didn't feel that the crimes he and others said were so heinous that he could not redeem himself after ten or eight deaths.

He has never seduced anyone on purpose, but everyone is drunk if he is not drunk.

Some people are not good enough at cultivating their minds, and they are already insane just by glancing at them.If he just smiled and said something, the young people would be willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for him.

Qian Ziwen never thought of taking advantage of anyone, and he never troubled others for what he could do.First, it owes favors, and second, it's too much trouble.

To ask for help is to bow one's head after all, Qian Ziwen admits that he will not submit to the sky and the earth, asking him to bow his head is no less than cutting off his head.

However, in the eyes of those with a heart, this has become another crime for him, he is pretending to be noble but flattering, and he deserves to die even more.

Qian Ziwen didn't take it seriously.Except for Lingyu, there is nothing in the world that everyone can love. How capable is a villain who only dares to slander behind his back?

He hadn't expected that people who get what they ask for will inevitably develop resentment.

That resentment is both spicy and poisonous, and it is also contaminated by jealousy. It has been brewing and fermenting for too long, and a drop of it is a deadly poison/drug, and one smell can kill the intestines.

This smell is called the poison/drug that you can't ask for, it is enough to corrupt the soul of the gods, and even the gods can't bear it.

When he died for the first time, Qian Ziwen was still full of resentment.

He wanted to peel the skin and bones of the enemy first, then dismember him into pieces, and finally fly the ashes away, not even letting go of the soul.

He was already going crazy, thinking about how to take revenge on others all day long, his eyes were almost green, and he had been holding back for hundreds of years.However, after he came out, the instigator had already been unable to retreat. Qian Ziwen drew his sword and looked around in a daze, realizing for a while what it means to get what you want.

After experiencing many things, Qian Ziwen was able to calmly accept these inexplicable resentments.It's like drinking a glass of strong wine mixed with water, the taste of the wine is light and not strong enough, but the hatred is still there.

Naturally, he had the same emotions when dealing with Yan Ge.Three points of hatred and seven points of boredom, Qian Ziwen didn't bother to take a second look at Yan Ge unless it was necessary.

Rao Qian Ziwen hated Yan Ge, he was still a little surprised when he opened his eyes and saw this person sitting beside the bed.

Tsing Yi Xianjun held a book in his hand, and just turned a page when he saw that Qian Ziwen had already woken up.He asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?"

The young boy rolled his clear green eyes, shook his head and remained silent.

Yan Ge helped Qian Ziwen up, poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to the young man himself, "Although Master helped you pull out that evil spirit, you still slept for two whole days, I'm a little worried."

"But compared to your senior brother, this is nothing. You didn't wake up from the turmoil inside the door before, and he guarded outside your door for a day and a night. I couldn't persuade you to leave."

Hearing this sentence, the young boy seemed to be stunned.He coughed twice, "Brother Qi, has he been guarding me?"

"I sent him to rest. Both of you don't let me worry about it." Yan Ge sighed, never thought that raising an apprentice would be such a troublesome thing.

Qi Youtian was very well-behaved back then, he practiced sword whenever he was asked to practice swords, meditated whenever he was asked to meditate, and never talked nonsense with his master when he had nothing to do, Yan Ge was also happy and quiet.

So he logically thought that Qian Ziwen was 16 years old when he started, and he was eight years older than Qi Youtian back then, so he must be able to support him better, so he can just throw two bottles of pills to guide his practice.Besides, Qi Youtian was watching the little junior brother, so what could happen?

Unexpectedly, this negligence of Yan Ge would bring disaster to Qian Ziwen.

However, Qian Ziwen is a talented person, and he was targeted by the evil cultivator with ulterior motives.Qian Ziwen's spiritual consciousness was implanted with a wisp of devilish energy, but Yan Ge didn't even notice it.

The outsiders didn't say anything, but Yan Ge felt that he had neglected his duty and made Qian Ziwen suffer so much.

When Yan Ge was silent, Qian Ziwen asked tremblingly, "Did I cause trouble for Master?"

Yan Ge looked down, the young boy's eyes were red, and he was struggling to hold back tears, "I'm sorry for Master, and I'm even more sorry for Taiyan Sect. If my cultivation level is higher, although I still can't beat that demon cultivator, at least I can kill myself..."

Tsing Yi Xianjun frowned.He reached out to wipe Qian Ziwen's tears, and touched the boy's long eyelashes, which were wet and soft, hanging on his fingertips and trembling timidly, like a restless bird flapping its wings.

He feigned anger and said: "What nonsense are you talking about! Who wants you to kill yourself? If I can't even protect you, I am still worthy of being a master?"

"I caused trouble for Taiyan Sect." The young boy looked timid, "It hurts too much, I didn't get over it after all, I told him all about the situation in the Patriarch's Hall, and I also said that Senior Baishi was also there..."

Yan Ge pushed Qian Ziwen down, and told him to lie down obediently, "Blood Soul is a demon king, a demon king who refines the gods. If you stubbornly don't speak, he will kill you and interrogate you, it's okay The difference. Even if your senior brother meets the blood soul, it will be more dangerous than good. If you can live, I will be satisfied."

Qian Ziwen was not reconciled, and wanted to defend himself: "But..."

"Sleep." Yan Ge frowned, "It has nothing to do with you, anyone who dares to blame you, let your senior brother support you."

It wasn't until Qian Ziwen fell asleep with even breathing that Yan Ge stood up.He took away the book he was reading before, and when he went out, he saw Qi Youtian standing upright, it seemed that the situation had been going on for a long time.

Seeing the big apprentice scanning the book, Yan Ge felt a little uncomfortable.He coughed, "Ziwen is awake, you can visit him again in an hour."

Qi Youtian nodded and asked, "Master and Bai Yu are old friends?"

"Didn't you hear it clearly that day?" Yan Ge lowered his eyelashes, "Bai Yu is my old friend, and he is also my favorite person. But I didn't say anything, he doesn't know anything."

The answer was so simple and straightforward that it was unexpected, Qi Youtian froze for a moment.He couldn't help wondering, if the black-clothed demon cultivator was really Bai Yu, did he have something to do with his master when he pointed out his sword moves and saved his junior brother?

Yan Ge patted him on the shoulder, "Master, I guess you haven't been to the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion. The books in it are quite wonderful. Even the past between me and him was written in. If you want to read it, go find it." , I won’t tell the story.”

After Yan Ge had gone far away, Qi Youtian entered the door.Qian Ziwen was sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes trembling, but his brows were still slightly wrinkled.

Was it a nightmare, or did you remember something from the past?Qi Youtian stretched out his hand, wanting to rub his slightly wrinkled eyebrows away, but stopped when he was about to touch it.

Even though it was only an inch apart, he could almost feel Qian Ziwen's body temperature, and the finger didn't fall off after all.

Who is he other than being the junior brother's brother?If he also regards the junior brother as an object that can be frivolous at will, what is the difference from that demon cultivator?

Qi Youtian withdrew his hand.He frowned slightly and remained silent, looking at Qian Ziwen's face for a moment before leaving.

After the door was gently closed, Qian Ziwen said with emotion: "Master and apprentice are both fools."

*****

After the aftermath of the blood soul subsided, the first person to visit was Hua Fangyuan.

He brought more than ten bottles of elixir, and nodded proudly at Qian Ziwen, "This is a elixir for calming the nerves and calming the soul. It is specially made by my family and cannot be found in the Taiyan Sect. Brother Qian's spirit is injured, so hurry up." Take it easy, don't be impatient."

Qian Ziwen is already a true disciple, and Hua Fangyuan's address for him has also changed from "Senior Brother" to "Senior Brother", which is quite interesting.

I haven't seen this person for a long time, and Qian Ziwen almost forgot about him.Hua Fangyuan still misses him, he is much more humane than himself.

I will find a chance to make up for this favor in the future.If someone treats you nicely, you can't throw him out with a frowning look, that would be too ignorant.

Qian Ziwen said generously: "Thank you, Junior Brother, for your kindness."

Hua Fangyuan was so happy that his eyes lit up. He looked at Qian Ziwen's face for a while, and then sighed: "Brother Qian, you have lost weight. Blood soul is really not a thing, and I don't understand the principle of pity and pity..."

Lianxiangxiyu?Qian Ziwen blinked his eyes.

In the past, this word had nothing to do with him.When others scold him, they say that he is a monstrous evildoer, and it is not a pity to die.

As for the blood soul, maybe he is squatting in the cave right now, gnashing his teeth and scolding him.Obviously he didn't do anything, but he took a big scapegoat, and even the young disciples of Taiyan Sect had to reprimand him, which is a bit pitiful.

Before Hua Fangyuan could say a word to Qian Ziwen, someone came to visit him again.

Lan Yi, who is short and small in stature, dragged her senior sister Jin Yuzhu, and apologized to Qian Ziwen as soon as she entered the door: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Qian. I didn't recognize that outer disciple as a blood soul at first, and I didn't protect you well either." , I apologize to you..."

Lan Yi bowed apologetically, and Qian Ziwen even said that there was no need, as long as the two senior sisters were not implicated, he said a lot of polite words like that.

"This is the medicine that my junior sister specially found to nourish the soul." Jin Yuzhu put a bunch of pills on the table and saw the medicine Hua Fangyuan brought.

So the two teachers and sisters immediately took notice of this courteous outer disciple.

When things are about the sweetheart, the girl's intuition is particularly keen.Even though there was no conversation, Lan Yi looked at Hua Fangyuan with very meaningful eyes, and Hua Fangyuan stared back not to be outdone.

In an instant, swords, swords and swords suddenly appeared in the room, followed by the sky thunder and the ground fire, and it seemed that there was a sense of violence.

Worrying people, should we let them fight outside?Qian Ziwen drank tea lazily, not wanting to come out to save the situation at all.No way, he is lazy.

Just when the two were about to start pinching each other, someone knocked on the door three times, which meant a notice.

Qi Youtian came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, he turned a blind eye to the two people staring at each other, and directly handed the bowl of medicine to Qian Ziwen: "Little brother, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Brother, is it okay not to drink?" Qian Ziwen was worried.

Nothing happened to him, but he had tossed a bit earlier to fool people, and made a look that the devil energy had invaded his soul and damaged his soul.Who would have thought that Qi Youtian took it seriously, pouring down three big bowls of soup and medicine every day, making Qian Ziwen miserable.

If he had known earlier, he would not have pretended to be sick, and Qian Ziwen regretted it sincerely.

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