Kneel down

(This episode has nothing to do with the original text, it is for entertainment only)

(Here is Xiao Xingchen’s unknown, so he took in Xue Yangzhong’s happy two years)

"Daoist, why do you always make radishes!" Xue Yang poked the poor radish pieces in the bowl with his chopsticks in boredom.

"Not delicious?" Xiao Xingchen stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece, "I didn't misplace the seasoning."

"One time, one time, so hot!" A-Qing said inarticulately as she picked up the rice with a bowl in her hand.

"Go and eat your big white radish!" Xue Yang picked up the radish on the plate and threw it into A-Qing's bowl, then turned his head and looked at Xiao Xingchen who was chewing slowly with a smile. "Daozhang, do something else tomorrow."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Xingchen turned his head and smiled at Xue Yang, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Potato pancakes!"

"Okay, then are you going to buy it tomorrow?"

"Successful!"

"Daozhang, I want me too!"

"Little blind man has no place for you!"

"Bah, who are you talking about!"

"Speaking of you! Little blind man!"

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, everyone has a share."

"Daozhang, look at him!"

"Cut! Sue again!"

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"Taoist! To the left!" Xue Yang exclaimed in shock, somehow he seemed to have fallen into a nest of evil spirits, which was also unlucky.

Four or five evil spirits surrounded Xiao Xingchen, but another one emerged from the left side.Xiao Xingchen waved his backhand, and Shuanghua's clear sword light flashed past, unexpectedly breaking through the encirclement forcefully.

"Unlucky!" Xue Yang cursed secretly, "This is too many!"

"You go first!" Xiao Xingchen protected Xue Yang behind him, turned his hands and squeezed a sword formula, letting Shuanghua hover in front of him with the tip of the sword pointing at the roaring evil spirits.

"I don't..." Xue Yang cut off before he finished speaking, because at some point, another evil spirit emerged from behind Xue Yang, and its sharp claws jumped over Xue Yang to grab Xiao Xingchen's vest.

Before he had time to think, which ghost claw he directly jumped at - passed through his shoulders!

"Bah!" Xue Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, took out a talisman paper from the Qiankun bag and patted it on the top of Xie Sha's head, instantly a flame more than ten feet high rose up.Xue Yang stepped aside, watching as the Xie Sha who had attacked Xiao Xingchen was burned up screaming.

"Divide!" Xiao Xingchen waved his hands, and Shuanghua was divided into dozens in an instant.

"break!"

Shuanghua stabbed towards Xie Sha with a sharp piercing sound, and dozens of Xie Sha had no power to parry!

Feeling that there was no remaining evil spirit, Xiao Xingchen retracted Shuanghua, and stumbled to Xue Yangsheng who was sitting beside him who hadn't recovered yet.

If I hadn't blocked the ghost claw at that time, if...if...if...

"You are hurt?"

Hearing Xiao Xingchen's words, Xue Yang raised his head and looked at Xiao Xingchen whose face was spattered with blood—it was his blood just now.

With trembling hands, Xiao Xingchen took out the healing medicine from Qiankun's pouch and bandaged Xue Yang's wound, "Does it hurt?"

Xue Yang shook his head, then remembered that Xiao Xingchen couldn't see, and said, "It doesn't hurt, you..."

"Thank you just now for helping me block that evil spirit." Xiao Xingchen naturally knew what happened behind him just now, after bandaging Xue Yang's wound, he pressed his palm on his back, and a cool and gentle spiritual force poured in. into Xue Yang's body.

"you should not……"

"Okay, let's go. I'll take care of it when you get home, or you'll be jealous." Saying that, Xiao Xingchen bent over and picked up Xue Yang.

"What are you doing!" Xue Yang was startled, struggling to get down.

"You are an injured person and you should not be tired." Xiao Xingchen walked slowly towards Yizhuang with Xue Yang on his back.

"I only hurt my shoulder and not a broken limb! Put me down!"

"It's not advisable to be tired."

"I'm so tired..." Shit...Xiao Xingchen, you are the one who is more tired...

"If you love to carry it, you can carry it!"

Xiao Xingchen, what did you do to treat me so well...

Why should I block that claw for you...

Wouldn't it be better if you died...

you are dead?

better?

not good……

not good at all……

If you want to live forever, you must live for me!

———Spicy Chicken Yang’s Daily Life———

"Little blind man, Apple."

A-Qing hands the apple.

"Little blind man, I'm thirsty."

Pass water.

"Little blind man, I..."

"Go to hell, you bastard, I'm not your slave." A-Qing was so angry that she threw the things in her hands on the ground.On the other side, Xiao Xingchen came out of the kitchen carrying bone soup.

"A-Qing, don't do this." Xiao Xingchen smiled and blamed A-Qing, and put the bone soup aside.

"Daozhang, look at A-Qing!" Xue Yang leaned on the bed, looking at Xiao Xingchen with a smile.

"You actually sued the villain first!" A-Qing jumped up and down anxiously.

"Don't make any noise."

"My old lady doesn't bother arguing with you!"

"A-Qing... girls shouldn't talk like this..."

"Vulgar! Vulgar! No one wants it!"

"How dare you speak of me!"

"No noise, no noise."