After saying that, Xiao Yi seemed to have exhausted his last ounce of strength, the last gleam of black light on the wooden sword in his hand dissipated, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound; and his whole body also lost its support, floating to the ground like scattered paper kites.
Wei Xun's body with fully opened spiritual veins is naturally extremely sensitive and quick, and he strode forward almost without any reaction time, stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Yi, and hugged him into his arms.
The terrifying spiritual pressure that threatened the audience dissipated in an instant, and everyone slowly discovered that their lips and teeth could move, their bodies regained strength, and those with higher cultivation levels were able to take over their own bodies, and then quickly got up and ran towards Jiao Jin and go.
Jiao Jin felt the fierce pressure of the hostility in front of her go away, and she let out her last breath of hanging, and immediately passed out.
Everyone rushed to help Jiao Jin up and hurried away from Xiao Yi's side.
Those who wiped sweat, felt the pulse, stopped the bleeding, bandaged, and fed medicine... three layers inside and outside surrounded Jiao Jin.
And a few feet away, a thin body in obscene clothes fell lonely into a firm arm, and closed its eyelids heavily.
Everyone's eyes and concern, sympathy and pity, all gave to the fainting Jiao Jin.
It gave him the pain and fear, gave him the crushed pride and self-esteem, gave him the drops of blood hanging around his neck, and gave him the small piece of bright red skirt on his chest.
But Xiao Yi's pain and helplessness, shame and anger for so many years have not entered this cold night, and no one has claimed it.
It was extremely unlucky, but also extremely lucky, and there was another person who hugged this cold and emaciated body and walked silently into the night.
Wei Xun tried hard to hug this cold body into his arms, but in the end he found out in despair that the child who was sleeping peacefully in his arms had grown up, and there was no room for it in his arms.
But the cold body still made his chaotic consciousness gradually clear.
This is not the end, but just the beginning. He can't fall or mess up; he has to find a way to keep this child, and even more so, find a way to get rid of his hostility.
Wei Xun Qinggong, who came to his senses, immediately led Xiao Yi away from the crowd.Everyone frantically surrounded Jiao Jin, even if someone found out that he had taken the "culprit" away, there was nothing they could do to stop him.
Rather than saying that he was powerless to stop it, in fact he didn't dare to say much at all.Everyone still remembers the terrifying intimidation of the disparity in strength just now, and those with a little cultivation understand that that person can shut you up with a single look, and it's useless to do anything you want to do.
As Wei Xun fled towards his bedroom, he casually caught a Xia Chan and sent it to find Wuyin with spiritual power.
If he wanted to save Xiao Yi, he had to know what happened; if he wanted to get rid of Xiao Yi's hostility, he had to know where it came from.
And he has seen too many stories of three people becoming a tiger, and everyone saying a lot.If he wanted to get an answer, he could only trust Wuyin now.
As soon as Xia Chan left, as soon as he entered his courtyard, he saw Wuyin waiting at the door of his room.
"What's wrong with Mr. Xiao? Injured?" Seeing Wei Xun, Wu Yin quickly signed sign language. She and Wei Xun have been together for a long time, and the ordinary simple communication has been very smooth.
"I haven't seen any injuries for the time being, maybe... I was exhausted and fell asleep."
When Wei Xun said this, he put Xiao Yi down on the bed, pulled off the quilt to cover his cold body, looked at the pair of tightly closed Danfeng eyes, and suddenly thought absurdly of what he said before——
"Am I benzoin for feelings, you will fall asleep as soon as you touch me..."
From Wu Yin, he simply understood how Xiao Yi spent his days in torment during the past few days when he was retreating behind the mountain, and why he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.
When Wuyin talked about Xiao Yi's body that had not closed his eyes for three days and two nights, he sat in his room for a whole day guarding the longevity noodles, without even drinking a sip of water, but was finally humiliated by Jiao Jin just after midnight. rushed out the door...
He reached out his hand to interrupt Silence, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, poured a cup of herbal tea silently, brewed two points of skill in his hand, warmed the tea, walked lightly to the bedside, soaked in warm water over and over again, Repeatedly gently and tremblingly wiped Xiao Yi's chapped lips.
"No wonder the voice was so hoarse when I spoke just now, I thought it was the anger that hurt my throat..." Wei Xun kept moving his hands, and murmured in his mouth, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
In fact, Wei Xun felt that he didn't want to be so forbearing and calm.He felt that he should slap himself twice, then throw the basin and the bowl and rush to take that little bastard Jiao Jin to the door of the room to kneel, and lose his temper again.
I always feel that this is the only way to be worthy of Xiao Yi.
But on the one hand, he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed, and on the other hand, he felt annoyed that he really couldn't do such a thing.
I don't know how long the time passed in silence like this, until he saw Xiao Yi's cold and white thin lips rubbed in his hands and turned slightly red, then he stopped awkwardly, raised his head and said to the silent The sentence: "Continue."
Wuyin showed difficulty, as if he was struggling and didn't know how to proceed.
"It doesn't matter." Wei Xun still stared at Xiao Yi's sleeping profile, and said calmly, "Just say it straight, there is no need to embellish it."
……
Wei Xunzi couldn't connect Xiao Yi's unbearable memories of Drunken Huanfang with what he had just encountered, because Xiao Yi's past had never been mentioned to anyone.
Even so, Wei Xun, who had listened to the whole process, crushed the teacup in his hand...
In fact, Jiao Jin woke up from the coma early the next morning, her body was fine, but she was a little frightened.
The biggest problem may be that the pride and self-esteem of Xu Tianzhi's proud son for more than 20 years was stepped into the mud by Xiao Yi. After waking up, he didn't talk to anyone except asking when his uncle would come back.
However, "Xiao Yi was possessed by an evil spirit, and Mr. Jin fought hard to fight for the guardian. He was seriously injured and has been bedridden." The letter still had wings and flew into the hands of Xu Qingyan and Jiang Fengzhu.
So that evening, Xu Qingyan returned to the mountain with Jiang Fengzhi.
In the hall of the main hall, Xu Qingyan sat in the head's wide seat with a livid face, listening to Jiao Jin's supporters talking about what happened last night, avoiding the important and paying attention to the trivial.
Most of the people in the faction have never heard of the transformation of hostility due to lack of ability or experience, and Xu Qingyan, no matter how poor his cultivation is, as the leader of the faction, he has lived decades longer than these young people.
The more he listened, the more he felt that Xiao Yi's sudden increase in ability was not like some kind of evil spirit possession, but rather a legendary...
But the words "hostile energy transformed into form" appeared in Xu Qingyan's mind for a moment, and he was dismissed.
As a living person, a 15-year-old child turned into a hostile form, is tantamount to a dream.
Absolutely impossible.
On the other hand, Jiang Fengzhu was not so calm. He was already irritable like a raging fire, and when his most important nephew was hurt by the evildoer he hated the most, the saber in his hand kept sending out "hiss." "Hiss" sound of gold and stone, as if he couldn't hold back and almost wanted to get out of the sheath.
"What else can I say!" Jiang Fengzhi finally couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and rudely interrupted the words of the young disciple who was still exaggerating the terrifying power of Xiao Yi's sword, "This is obviously the The villain is dissatisfied with the lack of progress in his cultivation all the time, and he is unwilling to be left behind. He has practiced sorcery so that his will is not strong enough to invade for evil spirits! He hurt my son, and I will make him pay for it with blood!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and strode out of the hall.
"Che'er presumptuous!" Xu Qingyan's voice pierced from behind him, his words were sharp, blocking his way.
"Have you ever thought that although my Linqing Mountain is not as beautiful as Daiyu Mountain, there are countless senior cultivators who have lived here for hundreds of years, and the mountain has its own spiritual barrier. The power of this barrier has always been from the mountain. The spiritual power of the heads of each generation is maintained. If the head leaves the mountain, the enchantment will naturally choose the person with the strongest spiritual power among the remaining disciples in the mountain to be connected with him. When the incident happened, your seventh junior brother was still in the mountain. The enchantment is the layer of window paper when you stayed in the mountains, allowing anyone to come in if they want?"
After Xu Qingyan said that, Jiang Fengzhu immediately blushed, and faltered in his mouth, "Master...", but finally couldn't continue.
Both resentment and shame.
"As a teacher, I don't mean to be harsh on you, but you are almost [-] years old, and you have to accept your impulsive temper. How do you know if Jin'er's temper will follow you..." Xu Qingyan sighed, "You Calm down and think about it, if Xiao Yi really invaded because of the evil spirit, is it Xiao Yi who hurt Jin'er, or the evil spirit? Are you going to get rid of them together?"
Jiang Fengzhu replied loudly without thinking: "It's natural!"
"Well, I'll ask you again as a teacher." Xu Qingyan was not in a hurry, and still said in a calm manner, "The evil spirit that cannot be stopped by the enchantment that relies on the power of your seventh junior brother, how much do you think you have?" Get rid of it with certainty? As for Xun'er who is guarding Xiao Yi now, do you use your sharp tongue to persuade him to leave, or do you draw your sword and snatch Xiao Yi from him?"
"I..." Jiang Fengchi was speechless for a moment, and the aura that had soared to the sky just now disappeared completely.
He thought helplessly——
That's right, what can I do about Wei Xun's unstoppable evil?What can I do to find the person Wei seeks to protect?
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.
What Xu Qingyan said inside and outside the meaning was that Jiang Feng was powerless to do anything about this matter, but he never expressed his position. If there was a master behind him who was willing to help him, he wouldn't be so embarrassing!
Could it be that Master is going to tolerate him again this time?
"Master, what about you?" Jiang Feng asked anxiously, "Aren't you going to take care of that traitor Xiao Yi? Are you going to let that ignorant Wei Xun protect this evildoer like in the past!"
"As a teacher, I just told you not to be impulsive. When did you ever say that you should let it go? This matter is strange. After listening to the parties, it is not too late to make a decision." Xu Qingyan stood up and waved his hands, "Forget it, what is your temper afraid of now? I can't listen to it either, you and I have hurried back to the mountain and haven't visited Jin'er yet, you go to see your good nephew first, and you will also be a teacher...to see the situation over there..."
Wei Xun's body with fully opened spiritual veins is naturally extremely sensitive and quick, and he strode forward almost without any reaction time, stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Yi, and hugged him into his arms.
The terrifying spiritual pressure that threatened the audience dissipated in an instant, and everyone slowly discovered that their lips and teeth could move, their bodies regained strength, and those with higher cultivation levels were able to take over their own bodies, and then quickly got up and ran towards Jiao Jin and go.
Jiao Jin felt the fierce pressure of the hostility in front of her go away, and she let out her last breath of hanging, and immediately passed out.
Everyone rushed to help Jiao Jin up and hurried away from Xiao Yi's side.
Those who wiped sweat, felt the pulse, stopped the bleeding, bandaged, and fed medicine... three layers inside and outside surrounded Jiao Jin.
And a few feet away, a thin body in obscene clothes fell lonely into a firm arm, and closed its eyelids heavily.
Everyone's eyes and concern, sympathy and pity, all gave to the fainting Jiao Jin.
It gave him the pain and fear, gave him the crushed pride and self-esteem, gave him the drops of blood hanging around his neck, and gave him the small piece of bright red skirt on his chest.
But Xiao Yi's pain and helplessness, shame and anger for so many years have not entered this cold night, and no one has claimed it.
It was extremely unlucky, but also extremely lucky, and there was another person who hugged this cold and emaciated body and walked silently into the night.
Wei Xun tried hard to hug this cold body into his arms, but in the end he found out in despair that the child who was sleeping peacefully in his arms had grown up, and there was no room for it in his arms.
But the cold body still made his chaotic consciousness gradually clear.
This is not the end, but just the beginning. He can't fall or mess up; he has to find a way to keep this child, and even more so, find a way to get rid of his hostility.
Wei Xun Qinggong, who came to his senses, immediately led Xiao Yi away from the crowd.Everyone frantically surrounded Jiao Jin, even if someone found out that he had taken the "culprit" away, there was nothing they could do to stop him.
Rather than saying that he was powerless to stop it, in fact he didn't dare to say much at all.Everyone still remembers the terrifying intimidation of the disparity in strength just now, and those with a little cultivation understand that that person can shut you up with a single look, and it's useless to do anything you want to do.
As Wei Xun fled towards his bedroom, he casually caught a Xia Chan and sent it to find Wuyin with spiritual power.
If he wanted to save Xiao Yi, he had to know what happened; if he wanted to get rid of Xiao Yi's hostility, he had to know where it came from.
And he has seen too many stories of three people becoming a tiger, and everyone saying a lot.If he wanted to get an answer, he could only trust Wuyin now.
As soon as Xia Chan left, as soon as he entered his courtyard, he saw Wuyin waiting at the door of his room.
"What's wrong with Mr. Xiao? Injured?" Seeing Wei Xun, Wu Yin quickly signed sign language. She and Wei Xun have been together for a long time, and the ordinary simple communication has been very smooth.
"I haven't seen any injuries for the time being, maybe... I was exhausted and fell asleep."
When Wei Xun said this, he put Xiao Yi down on the bed, pulled off the quilt to cover his cold body, looked at the pair of tightly closed Danfeng eyes, and suddenly thought absurdly of what he said before——
"Am I benzoin for feelings, you will fall asleep as soon as you touch me..."
From Wu Yin, he simply understood how Xiao Yi spent his days in torment during the past few days when he was retreating behind the mountain, and why he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.
When Wuyin talked about Xiao Yi's body that had not closed his eyes for three days and two nights, he sat in his room for a whole day guarding the longevity noodles, without even drinking a sip of water, but was finally humiliated by Jiao Jin just after midnight. rushed out the door...
He reached out his hand to interrupt Silence, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, poured a cup of herbal tea silently, brewed two points of skill in his hand, warmed the tea, walked lightly to the bedside, soaked in warm water over and over again, Repeatedly gently and tremblingly wiped Xiao Yi's chapped lips.
"No wonder the voice was so hoarse when I spoke just now, I thought it was the anger that hurt my throat..." Wei Xun kept moving his hands, and murmured in his mouth, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
In fact, Wei Xun felt that he didn't want to be so forbearing and calm.He felt that he should slap himself twice, then throw the basin and the bowl and rush to take that little bastard Jiao Jin to the door of the room to kneel, and lose his temper again.
I always feel that this is the only way to be worthy of Xiao Yi.
But on the one hand, he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed, and on the other hand, he felt annoyed that he really couldn't do such a thing.
I don't know how long the time passed in silence like this, until he saw Xiao Yi's cold and white thin lips rubbed in his hands and turned slightly red, then he stopped awkwardly, raised his head and said to the silent The sentence: "Continue."
Wuyin showed difficulty, as if he was struggling and didn't know how to proceed.
"It doesn't matter." Wei Xun still stared at Xiao Yi's sleeping profile, and said calmly, "Just say it straight, there is no need to embellish it."
……
Wei Xunzi couldn't connect Xiao Yi's unbearable memories of Drunken Huanfang with what he had just encountered, because Xiao Yi's past had never been mentioned to anyone.
Even so, Wei Xun, who had listened to the whole process, crushed the teacup in his hand...
In fact, Jiao Jin woke up from the coma early the next morning, her body was fine, but she was a little frightened.
The biggest problem may be that the pride and self-esteem of Xu Tianzhi's proud son for more than 20 years was stepped into the mud by Xiao Yi. After waking up, he didn't talk to anyone except asking when his uncle would come back.
However, "Xiao Yi was possessed by an evil spirit, and Mr. Jin fought hard to fight for the guardian. He was seriously injured and has been bedridden." The letter still had wings and flew into the hands of Xu Qingyan and Jiang Fengzhu.
So that evening, Xu Qingyan returned to the mountain with Jiang Fengzhi.
In the hall of the main hall, Xu Qingyan sat in the head's wide seat with a livid face, listening to Jiao Jin's supporters talking about what happened last night, avoiding the important and paying attention to the trivial.
Most of the people in the faction have never heard of the transformation of hostility due to lack of ability or experience, and Xu Qingyan, no matter how poor his cultivation is, as the leader of the faction, he has lived decades longer than these young people.
The more he listened, the more he felt that Xiao Yi's sudden increase in ability was not like some kind of evil spirit possession, but rather a legendary...
But the words "hostile energy transformed into form" appeared in Xu Qingyan's mind for a moment, and he was dismissed.
As a living person, a 15-year-old child turned into a hostile form, is tantamount to a dream.
Absolutely impossible.
On the other hand, Jiang Fengzhu was not so calm. He was already irritable like a raging fire, and when his most important nephew was hurt by the evildoer he hated the most, the saber in his hand kept sending out "hiss." "Hiss" sound of gold and stone, as if he couldn't hold back and almost wanted to get out of the sheath.
"What else can I say!" Jiang Fengzhi finally couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and rudely interrupted the words of the young disciple who was still exaggerating the terrifying power of Xiao Yi's sword, "This is obviously the The villain is dissatisfied with the lack of progress in his cultivation all the time, and he is unwilling to be left behind. He has practiced sorcery so that his will is not strong enough to invade for evil spirits! He hurt my son, and I will make him pay for it with blood!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and strode out of the hall.
"Che'er presumptuous!" Xu Qingyan's voice pierced from behind him, his words were sharp, blocking his way.
"Have you ever thought that although my Linqing Mountain is not as beautiful as Daiyu Mountain, there are countless senior cultivators who have lived here for hundreds of years, and the mountain has its own spiritual barrier. The power of this barrier has always been from the mountain. The spiritual power of the heads of each generation is maintained. If the head leaves the mountain, the enchantment will naturally choose the person with the strongest spiritual power among the remaining disciples in the mountain to be connected with him. When the incident happened, your seventh junior brother was still in the mountain. The enchantment is the layer of window paper when you stayed in the mountains, allowing anyone to come in if they want?"
After Xu Qingyan said that, Jiang Fengzhu immediately blushed, and faltered in his mouth, "Master...", but finally couldn't continue.
Both resentment and shame.
"As a teacher, I don't mean to be harsh on you, but you are almost [-] years old, and you have to accept your impulsive temper. How do you know if Jin'er's temper will follow you..." Xu Qingyan sighed, "You Calm down and think about it, if Xiao Yi really invaded because of the evil spirit, is it Xiao Yi who hurt Jin'er, or the evil spirit? Are you going to get rid of them together?"
Jiang Fengzhu replied loudly without thinking: "It's natural!"
"Well, I'll ask you again as a teacher." Xu Qingyan was not in a hurry, and still said in a calm manner, "The evil spirit that cannot be stopped by the enchantment that relies on the power of your seventh junior brother, how much do you think you have?" Get rid of it with certainty? As for Xun'er who is guarding Xiao Yi now, do you use your sharp tongue to persuade him to leave, or do you draw your sword and snatch Xiao Yi from him?"
"I..." Jiang Fengchi was speechless for a moment, and the aura that had soared to the sky just now disappeared completely.
He thought helplessly——
That's right, what can I do about Wei Xun's unstoppable evil?What can I do to find the person Wei seeks to protect?
But after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.
What Xu Qingyan said inside and outside the meaning was that Jiang Feng was powerless to do anything about this matter, but he never expressed his position. If there was a master behind him who was willing to help him, he wouldn't be so embarrassing!
Could it be that Master is going to tolerate him again this time?
"Master, what about you?" Jiang Feng asked anxiously, "Aren't you going to take care of that traitor Xiao Yi? Are you going to let that ignorant Wei Xun protect this evildoer like in the past!"
"As a teacher, I just told you not to be impulsive. When did you ever say that you should let it go? This matter is strange. After listening to the parties, it is not too late to make a decision." Xu Qingyan stood up and waved his hands, "Forget it, what is your temper afraid of now? I can't listen to it either, you and I have hurried back to the mountain and haven't visited Jin'er yet, you go to see your good nephew first, and you will also be a teacher...to see the situation over there..."
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