In the middle of the night, the sky over Xuanzhou was still ablaze, Fu Xing stood in the yard looking up at the sky, unable to tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart.

"It's cool at night."

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, Fu Xing smiled after hearing this complaint, and leaned back without turning his head to look back, as expected, he leaned against his solid and warm chest.

Wrapping Fu Xing tightly with a cloak, Yu Yixun took advantage of the situation and hugged Fu Xing, feeling helpless.

The senior brother has not recovered from serious injuries, and his vitality has been damaged. He should have been resting in bed, but the senior brother who could have calmed down was very restless this time, probably because the fiery red sky is really disturbing.

After a long silence, Fu Xing asked Yu Yixun softly, "What are my father and the others busy with?"

With such a serious injury, his father must be very worried, but except for the day when he returned from the serious injury, he never saw his father again, which is a bit unreasonable.

Yu Yixun originally wanted to say that it was nothing, and let Fu Xing recover from his injuries, but he couldn't say those three simple words no matter what.

He really couldn't lie to his senior brother at any time.

"After the sky changed color, people in Xuanzhou panicked, and the heads of all sects stayed in Cangling Palace and refused to leave."

When they broke into Cangshan before, the heads of the sects all looked fierce, like lions and tigers, but in the past few days, they have displayed their shameless skills to the fullest, even against Hua Qian and the others. He was extremely polite, and behaved like a kitten in front of the master, which was disgusting.

Fu Xing frowned: "What do they want?"

Yu Yixun curled his lips in disdain and said, "It's nothing more than asking why there is a vision in the sky, fearing a catastrophe, and asking for concerted efforts to share the same hatred."

Fortunately, they still have the face to say the word "same hatred and hatred." You must know that to Cang Lingzong, they are all enemies.

Fu Xing sneered: "Never mind them, our Cangling Sect is so weak that we can neither protect the heritage of our ancestors nor contribute to the fight against the demons. We know we are incompetent, so we only want to protect ourselves."

"I'll tell Hua Qian." If Hua Qian said this to the heads, it would definitely be more annoying than what the senior brother said.

Guessing Yu Yixun's intentions, Fu Xing shook his head and laughed.

"By the way, what happened to the man you caught?"

As soon as Fu Xing mentioned Long Jin, Yu Yixun's face darkened: "He's fine!"

He is so good that he has no self-consciousness as a captive or a prisoner at all. Now he lives in the room that originally belonged to Muruo in Yunze Palace. In addition to three meals a day, he also asks for some tea and cakes every day. He completely regards himself as a guest of honor. His attitude Arrogant, very annoying!

But they were able to capture this person that day only because of their numbers. If they were singled out, there would be no one in Yinxian Valley who could match that person. Perhaps even the senior brother would not be able to hold out ten tricks under that person's hands.

"Go and meet him." The Youhai people...

"No," Yu Yixun refused Fu Xing's request without hesitation, "I can't run away, wait until you recover from your injuries."

They can't kill or beat them, but they can still be trapped. The magical artifacts left by the ancestors are not attractive.

"My injury is not..." Turning around, he wanted to tell Yu Yixun that he was fine, but seeing Yu Yixun's stubborn eyes and eyebrows that were twisted together, Fu Xing swallowed back what he was going to say, "Okay, the injury is okay Go after that. Tell my father and Muruo to ignore him."

His injury this time really frightened Yi Xun, even after returning to Yinxian Valley, Yi Xun never let down his vigilance, and stayed by his side for almost a moment in the past few days.That being the case, why should he increase Yi Xun's worries for the sake of others?

"Yeah." Yu Yixun led Fu Xing into the room, but was puzzled by Fu Xing's obedience.

With the wound medicine specially prepared by Hua Qian, although the injury on the brother's body has not healed, it is not considered a serious injury. In the past, the brother would not have to stay in bed for this level of injury, and the brother would still endure the things that should be done. Doing it with pain, not to mention the urgency of the matter this time, how could the senior brother be willing to delay?

Could it be that the senior brother deliberately wanted to leave that person alone?That's not right, if senior brother wanted to hang out with that person for a few more days, he wouldn't propose to meet him at this time. Since senior brother proposed to meet, he wanted to meet, but since he wanted to meet, why was it so easy to compromise?

Yu Yixun couldn't figure it out.

After entering the room, they all walked to the bed, but Yu Yixun still held Fu Xing's hand tightly, with no intention of letting go at all.Fu Xing turned his head to look at Yu Yixun suspiciously, and at this glance, Yu Yixun was in a daze.

"Yixun?" Fu Xing shook Yu Yixun's hand, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Yu Yixun came back to his senses, turned his head to stare at Fu Xing, and asked straightforwardly: "You really don't want to meet that person? Don't you want to see him?"

Fu Xing smiled and gave Yu Yixun a sideways look: "Didn't you want me to recover from my injuries before going?"

"I'm right," Yu Yixun said with a troubled expression, "But...how can you be so obedient?"

This is unreasonable, brother is obviously a very stubborn person.

Fu Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and deliberately teased Yu Yixun: "Since you don't like me being too obedient, let's go see that prisoner."

After saying that, Fu Xing turned around and walked out.

"Wait!" Yu Yixun grabbed Fu Xing, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, what are you going to do?"

Fu Xing turned his head to look at Yu Yixun, with a smile in his eyes: "I'll go, you want me to recuperate, but if I don't go, you think I'm obedient, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"I..." Yu Yixun was depressed, "Sleep!"

He just didn't quite get used to it, and the senior brother knew it clearly, so he insisted on teasing him.

Fu Xing chuckled: "Go to sleep first, I slept too much during the day, and now I am very awake."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have proposed to see the prisoner in the middle of the night, because he just couldn't sleep.

Hearing this, Yu Yixun frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Hmm..." Fu Xing thought about it carefully, "I don't know, maybe I can read the chess records for a while."

"Too much effort, no good." Yu Yixun shook his head.

"Then... practicing calligraphy?" Yi Xun was a little too busy tonight.

"Too much effort, no good." Yu Yixun shook his head again.

"I'll just find a book to read, and I guess it won't be long before I fall asleep." Anyway, when Yi Xun falls asleep, he can do whatever he wants.

"Too much effort, no good." Yu Yixun still shook his head, not even changing a single word of the reason he said.

Fu Xing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you asking for a beating?"

"...No." Yu Yixun felt aggrieved.

The things that senior brothers love to do are really exhausting, and he was right.

Fu Xing stared at Yu Yixun, and finally made things difficult on purpose: "Then you coax me to sleep."

Just let Yi Xun know what Fei Shen is!

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