Picked up a little dumb on the side of the road

Wei Xun ran to Xu Qingyan's courtyard in one breath, and found that Jiang Fengzhi was already waiting at the door, but did not go in.

"I've met the senior brother." After dealing with the most complicated matter, Wei Xun has regained some sanity after running all the way.

"What? What happened yesterday wasn't enough to wake you up? You took that little bastard back to your room in the middle of the night, and you still have the nerve to come over now?" Jiang Feng clenched his hands by his side, without looking back at Wei Xun, "I'm in a hurry to let you Master dying!"

He didn't have a sword, so he was in a hurry.

"What's the matter, Master?" Wei Xun asked eagerly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng turned his head and gave Wei Xun a sideways glance, "You have the ability to knock him down, now do you have the ability to wake him up again!"

Wei Xun didn't want to argue with this eccentric person, he stepped forward and reached out to push the door to enter the room, but the door was pulled open from the inside first.

Xu Qingyan's old servant - Uncle Zhong came out of the room.

"I have seen the two young masters." Uncle Zhong bowed and saluted, "The master is not awake yet, it is useless for the two young masters to go in. The doctor ordered you to rest, and the two young masters should please go back first."

He is Xu Qingyan's close old servant, he is slightly older than Xu Qingyan, he has been serving him for decades, and everyone in the mountain respects him very much.

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

At this time, a young disciple from the outer sect ran over in a panic.

"Confused!" Uncle Zhong scolded, "The head of the sect is ill and told you to be quiet! What are you panicking about?"

"Ming...Ming'an faction...a greeting card written by the sons of the minions..." The little disciple took out an exquisite greeting card from his sleeve pocket, panting heavily, "This... this is going to be given to you now. Who is it?"

Jiang Feng snatched the greeting card, looked at it for a long time, threw the thing on Wei Xun, and walked away without saying a word.

Wei Xun didn't reach out to pick it up, but Uncle Zhong picked up the card.

He squinted his eyes, stared hard for a long time, and said to the young disciples who were waiting on the side: "Instruct the head of the seven direct disciples to discuss matters in the hall, the sixth son will not be inconvenient, and the rest must get it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and saluted Wei Xun respectfully: "Young Master Xun, please."

When Wei Xun followed Uncle Zhong to the main hall, Jiang Fengchi was the only one waiting in the hall. The old servant did not enter the hall according to the rules, but waited at the door for the other young masters.

In the hall, apart from a few serving servants standing far away, only Wei Xun and Jiang Fengzhuo were left, one angry and one quiet, and no one made a sound.

The embarrassment and silence in the air did not ease until the six people got together.

Seeing that everyone was present, Uncle Zhong entered the hall, handed the letter of worship to Jiang Fengzhu, whispered a few words before retreating.

Jiang Feng took the greeting card, his anger seemed to calm down a little, and he was restrained again, "Here is the greeting card of the Min'an sect, juniors and brothers, let's take a look."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to the left and right with his eyes, and spread the greeting card.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"My God, there is such a thing..."

"Yeah, who does this want?"

"I'm not going, what does this have to do with me!"

"I can't go...but who will go..."

……

Apart from Jiang Fengzhi and Wei Xun, several other people chattered.

Xu Qingyan's disciples were half-baked at first, but now that they lost Xu Qingyan's backbone, they became even more chaotic.

Wei Xun was the last one to see the greeting post, stepped forward to salute Jiang Fengzhi and said, "Brother, I'll go."

"The last time you went to Bumuhai to get rid of evil spirits, Master just tried to cover it up for you, and now I don't know what the outside world is like. Are you going to show off again now?" Jiang Feng said angrily, "I still don't like staring at Doesn’t the Qinggang sect have enough eyes!”

"Well, I won't go. Are you going?" Wei Xun turned his head and glanced at the other senior brothers, and then said, "Or, you go?"

Everyone shut up for an instant.

How could Jiang Fengchi be overwhelmed by his words, "Seventh Junior Brother, aren't you afraid that if you go this trip, you will never see your precious Xiao Yi again?"

"Master, Wei Xun must protect; Xiao Yi, Wei Xun will also protect. Don't bother Senior Brother to worry about it. I will take Xiao Yi along. Senior Brother Lao will take care of everything in the school."

Wei Xun didn't want to say much, so he bowed and saluted, turned and retreated.

"Stop!" Jiang Fengzhi yelled anxiously at Wei Xun's back, "Where are you in Fengyu? Did you think you were going to the market with that trash!"

"Then—" Wei Xun turned around, "Ask senior brother for advice?"

"Don't go! No one is allowed to go!"

Jiang Fengzhu vented all his hostility in his roar, and began to calm down.His words were tired and unwilling, and he spoke very slowly——

"I wrote back to the Min'an faction—the head of the Qinggang faction is unconscious, and the group of dragons in the faction has no leader, and they can't take care of themselves. Yanyan confessed to the Min'an faction."

After finishing speaking, he supported the chair and sat down slowly, raised his hand to his forehead and said, "You can all go back."

We must keep Wei Xun.

Jiang Feng thought.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the few juniors who left in a hurry with their robes in front of the hall, feeling infinitely lonely in his heart.

He was jealous of Wei Xun all the time, he hated this man who was almost half his age.

The appearance of this man blocked his light forever. He hated Wei Xun like a mountain, which he could never surpass.

Jealousy once drove him crazy, but now he is unusually calm.

He knew that Master had fallen, and if Wei Xun was gone now, with himself and those guys running for their lives with their robes in their hands, the Qinggang Sect would exist in name only.

Only Wei Xun did not leave.

"Master fell ill at this time, and the invitation letter followed closely; I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional. But if they really mean me, a confession will not change anything."

"Of course I know." Jiang Feng still refused to show weakness, "I want to protect you? I just want to delay the time until Master wakes up..."

Wei Xun was silent for a moment, "What if it can't be delayed?"

"What do you mean!" Jiang Feng clenched his hand on his forehead, and slammed the armrest of the seat heavily. He stared at Wei Xun, "Master is so partial to you, you and Xiao Yi have done so many things that are shocking." He didn't blame you for the despicable things, but now you want to curse him here? Wei Xun, do you still have a conscience!"

"What's the embarrassing thing about Xiao Yi and I? Others don't know, doesn't Elder Brother know?" Wei Xun looked away from Jiang Fengzhi's eyes. He always felt that there was something more in those eyes besides the old resentment and jealousy, which made him unbearable. Looking directly at the thing, "Master is sick, and the greeting card came too fast..."

"Master, aren't you angry?" Jiang Feng suddenly got up from his chair, grabbed Wei Xun's front, and interrupted his words.

"Is it because of my anger? If you don't let me say it, you can treat it as if it doesn't exist!" Wei Xun finally looked into Jiang Feng's eyes, and saw clearly the worry and loneliness inside, "Zhong Bolian If you don’t even let us go in and take a look, Master, it’s not a disease at all!”

"What's the use of what you're saying now... what's the use..." Jiang Feng let go of his hand, and sat back on the chair slumped, his words choked up, "Even if it's not because of you, it's not because of you... Otherwise, why would they attack Master, he is so old..."

Looking at the tear stains on Jiang Fengzhu's face, Wei Xun felt a little envious and distressed.

Xu Qingyan has always been separated from him for so many years, but with Jiang Fengzhu, he is really affectionate with his master and apprentice for nearly forty years, better than a father and son.

When Wei Xun returned to the room, Xiao Yi was still in the same posture as when he left, lying on the bed staring at the bed curtain above his head in a daze.

His emotions and eyes have returned to the old way, very deserted.

"How long has it been since you had a good meal? Get up, I asked Wuyin to prepare your favorite food." Wei Xun sat on the low stool by the bed, stretched out two fingers, and stroked Xiao Yi as lovingly as before. The broken hair on the forehead, "After eating, I went to take a shower, and the clothes sitting on the ground were lying on my bed, and you were all dirty. Silence is still waiting to come in and clean up."

Xiao Yi didn't move, but turned his head slightly, refusing to teach Wei Xun to continue touching his hair.

Wei Xun was puzzled by the child's habit of not letting anyone touch his hair at first, but he gradually got used to it over the years.Both of them had just gone through a lot of trouble, and he didn't bother to pursue it at this time.

Seeing that Wei Xun withdrew his hand, Xiao Yi didn't stare at the person, but still stared at the place where he was dazed just now, "Brother... I, have been having a dream."

"If you still dare to say those stupid things, I'll throw you again." Wei Xun pretended to be serious and said, "This time it's not like throwing it on the bed."

"No, it was a very strange dream." Xiao Yi quietly stuffed the hand pinched by Wei Xun back into the quilt, "It always rains fire from the sky, and everyone except me dies. But I wasn't scared at all, nor was I happy. I just watched it coldly, just like watching myself cut Jiao Jin that day."

"Well... don't think about it." Wei Xun's words softened again. In fact, he saw all of Xiao Yi's little moves, and the bruises on his white wrist were so eye-catching that they never escaped his eyes. "Yes My brother is here, you'll be fine."

"Brother." Xiao Yi lowered his eyes, "Do you know what happened to me that day?"

"Me too, I'm not sure." Wei Xun sighed softly, "Anyway, you don't understand, just follow me obediently from now on. With me protecting you, nothing like that will happen again."

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Xiao Yi tilted his head, "When the sky rained fire, everyone around me died, leaving no one behind."

Wei Xun thought of the matter of Feng Prison, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

"No, brother will be fine, let alone you. What happened that day will never happen again."

As he spoke, he didn't know whether he was comforting Xiao Yi or comforting himself.

Xiao Yi turned his head in the comfort of Wei Xun's soft voice, and what he saw was that gentle and jade-like Mr. Xun again.

Handsome and handsome, gentle and kind.

so good.

he thinks.

"Then it's done, brother, don't leave me again, okay?"

Wei Xun looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, and he didn't hide an emotion that was almost begging.

He leaned forward, hugged Xiao Yi, and pointed his chin at his heart, "I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't need to turn your head to see it."

Xiao Yi thought the gentle voice was addictive.

The author has something to say: I asked for leave yesterday, but no one agreed with me.. So I rolled back in despair and updated...

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