Quickly kill the rival

Xi Zheng, who was gradually recovering from the darkness, was ignorant. When he opened his eyes, he saw the wrinkled master. Now the master's expression is also very strange, his face is all wrinkled together.

"Master?"

The boy opened his eyes, and his master tried to calm down his voice: "Xihe, you're awake."

Xi Zheng half sat up, looked around, this is his room in the master's door, sitting beside the bed is the master, and behind him are two senior uncles and senior brothers, all looking at him worriedly.

This is the young man recalling the darkness that struck him immediately before he fell into a coma, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"Xihe, I want to ask you as a teacher, have you ever come into contact with a monster that has fallen into a demon?" Chu Yijie asked.

Bewitched?Xi Zheng racked his brains and thought for a long time. He was in Jiumin Mountain. Except for the fox, it was the red fish Qiuwei, among other things. Aside from the aura, I have never come into contact with other monsters.

Xi Zheng shook his head: "No."

"This is weird," the master twirled his beard, exchanged glances with the uncles behind him, and then said to Xi Zheng earnestly, "Xihe, your situation is not very good, because evil spirits have entered your body. "

The boy's eyes widened, and his first reaction was with that fox... No, no, the fox is a cultivator of immortality, so it won't do him any harm, so it's strange, Xiesha... When and how did he enter his body? ?

The apprentice couldn't explain why, so Chu Yijie had no choice but to twist his beard and said: "Such evil spirits will eventually affect your cultivation, Xihe, pack up and let your little uncle take you to Tianwen A trip to the villa."

The so-called Tianwen Villa was actually built by a monk with a very high level of cultivation. There is a soup pool in the Tianwen Villa, which is replaced by Jietian Spring. Xiesha is a land of half-immortals known to all cultivators.

However, Tianwen Villa also relies on matching cards to save people. Fortunately, Zhengtianmen has Tianwen Villa's matching cards, and fortunately, Zhengtianmen is willing to use this pairing card to kill the best of their new generation.

Although Xi Zheng was puzzled, he also knew that the master had already made a decision, and immediately saluted Chu Yijie: "Your apprentice is reckless, please trouble master."

What Chu Yijie meant was to strike while the iron was hot, before the evil spirit in Chu Xihe's body could control his apprentice, he immediately ordered his junior brother Xi Jiang to tidy up and salute, put a temporary restraint on Chu Xihe's body, and gave them a pair of cards to go Tianwen Villa.

Junior Martial Uncle is the youngest in the previous generation, he is only in his twenties, he is still a young man, and his temperament is spoiled by his senior brothers. Although he knows how to take care of his nephew, he will not ask Chu Xihe for his opinion when making decisions.

When Xi Zheng found out that they had been sitting in a teahouse beside the river for three hours, Xi Jiang had already met the person he was waiting for with a smile all over his face.

"Xiao Chuang!"

The one who lifted the curtain was a young man with long hair and high tufts, simple clothes, windy walk, old calluses on his tiger's knuckles, one could tell he was a warrior at a glance, only this young man had a gentle face, unlike him. The vague murderous aura doesn't match.

The young man called Xiao Chuang by Uncle Xi Jiang nodded slightly: "Brother Jiang."

Xi Jiang took the initiative to pour tea for the young man, and introduced to Xi Zheng: "Xihe, this is my cousin, Nangong Chuang. You don't know much about the outside world, don't look at my cousin who is 21 years old, he is already a general! "

Nangong Chuang smiled wryly: "Brother Jiang, I am a general, but a useless person."

Xi Jiang didn't think so, and told Xi Zheng about his cousin's deeds.

Nangong Chuang is only 21 years old, and has been in the army for eight years. Eight years ago, a 13-year-old half-old child swore in front of the late emperor that he would succeed the Nangong family's glory, and thus embarked on a journey to kill; because Nangong Chuang's iron-blooded battlefield , In exchange for His Majesty's current peace, but since last year, many people asked General Nangong to return to the city to guard the frontier, but His Majesty rejected them all and refused.A general has been detained in the capital for more than a year.

When Xi Zheng looked at Nangong Chuang again, his eyes were full of admiration: "General Nangong, you are really great, protecting tens of thousands of people in the border city! Chu Xihe respects you!"

As soon as the young man touched his uncle's wine glass, Xi Jiang slapped it away unceremoniously: "Little ghost, just use tea instead of wine."

Xi Zheng smiled dryly, picked up his teacup, and took a big sip.

Nangong Chuang was very face-saving, picked up the teacup in front of him, and also took a sip: "Xiao Daoist, you are welcome."

"What little Daoist?" Xi Jiang rubbed the young man's head and sneered, "This is my nephew, named Chu Xihe, who is only sixteen this year. You are my younger brother, so he should call you uncle."

Nangong Chuang shook his head: "Brother Jiang, why bother to bully a child."

Turning to Chu Xihe, she said softly: "Since you are younger than me, just call me Brother Chuang, and you don't need to follow Brother Jiang's seniority."

Xi Zheng nodded: "Brother Chuang."

Xi Jiang said: "Xiao Chuang, I will accompany my nephew to Tianwen Villa, you can help me bring the letter back to the capital, and say hello to my parents."

"Brother Jiang isn't going back this year?" Nangong Chuang asked casually after receiving the sealed letter from Xi Jiang.

Xi Jiang's face was full of gloom: "...it's not time to go back yet."

Nangong Chuang said with a clear face, "If that's the case, I'll bring it for you."

Xi Jiang patted Xi Zheng's shoulder again, got up and said: "Xihe, be good and sit here with your brother Chuang for a while, the uncle has something to do, please leave for a while."

Then he said to Nangong Chuang: "Take care of my nephew a little bit, I will come as soon as I go."

Knowing that his cousin is a prudent person, Xijiang was particularly relieved to hand him over to him for a few hours before turning around and leaving the teahouse.

After Xi Zheng and Nangong Chuang sat silently facing each other for a while, Nangong Chuang called Xiao Er: "Have a pot of wine."

Looking into the young man's eyes, Nangong Chuang said, "If brother Chu can drink, you can also drink with him. If not, then..."

"Yes!" Xi Zheng licked the corner of his mouth, he was decisive, and then hesitated, "It's just a little."

The waiting time was very long, and Xi Jiang didn't know where he went. Xi Zheng and Nangong Chuang ate some small dishes from the beginning, and occasionally sipped a small drink, and slowly ordered a table of dishes, and drank with wine. After a long time, no matter how little they drank, both of them became slightly drunk.

Xi Zheng hugged the wine glass, eyes emptied: "Brother Chuang...do you know...fox?"

Nangong Chuang played with the wine glass, and after drinking it in one gulp, he smiled wryly: "I know, I seduced you, played with you, and finally abandoned you."

"No, no, no," Xi Zheng said righteously, "That's someone else's fox, not mine! My fox, no!"

Nangong Chuang shook his head: "Little brother, I would like to advise you, we can't play with foxes, don't try to figure out their thoughts, don't really pay attention, it will make you feel better when you are thrown away like this."

"What kind of fox are you talking about?" The boy blushed, "You also have a fox?"

"Yeah..." Nangong Chuang probably had drunk too much. In this small building by the river, in a strange place, he confided his thoughts to a strange boy, "How many years have I loved him... since childhood, I Looking at him, watching him being bullied, I practiced martial arts desperately to protect him, I tried my best to make the late emperor value me, the late emperor valued me, and he who I protected would be favored... Then, he was gradually affected. I'm spoiled... I have people around me, and I went to the frontier, for him... I can't say no to him, I can't... But why can't he treat me a little better when I come back Well, even if it’s just to give me a smiling face? Brother Chu, you know, as long as he smiles at me, if he wants my head, I can pick it off for him without hesitation! But he doesn’t! He always Looking at me, he hesitated to speak... I guess he knows that there is no one in this world who loves him like me! But he doesn't say anything, he doesn't say anything, I feel bad... Especially this time, he won't marry a wife, no matter how others force him, he will remain firm, and if he doesn't marry a wife, I'm thinking, does he also miss me a little bit?"

Nangong Chuang murmured: "He is my fox... He always hangs on me not too close or far away. I can't see what he wants, whether he likes me or doesn't like me? Why does he always treat me? Loyalty? You see, I was played around by him, but I still like him very much, what is he not a fox?"

Xi Zheng lay on the table, his eyes blurred: "Well...it seems to be...my fox, too...he always hangs on me, teases me, and deliberately bullies me, but...he doesn't say anything, and he still Always acting like I'm messing with him... Fox, it's really annoying!"

"Yes!" Nangong Chuang nodded heavily, and poured a full glass of wine for the two of them with trembling hands, "Little brother, for the fox in our hearts, let's have a drink!"

The young man raised his wine glass high, touched the young man heavily, and said boldly, "Do it!"

A drunken general and a drunken Taoist priest stepped on a chair, hooked their shoulders and laughed loudly.

"A fox is the most annoying animal!"

"Yes! Down with the fox!"

After Xijiang came back from his busy work outside, facing the frowning little Er, he had a bad mood. As soon as he lifted the curtain, he saw his particularly reassuring and steady cousin before going out, and his always well-behaved nephew. Lie sprawled on the ground, muttering incessantly, "Pick off... the fox fur!"

Xi Jiang's forehead was full of veins: "I peeled off your skin!"

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The hangover Xizheng had a pair of big black circles on his head, his ears drooped, and he gave Nangong Chuang, who was next to him, who was also blue-eyed, a consoling look, and got a response from the alliance.

Although, the two of them were still strangers last night, but after having a drink and confiding their hearts, Xi Zheng or Nangong Chuang had a good impression of each other, and they were also anxious around the fox-like person This kind of experience of controlling their own mood made them cherish each other for a short time.

Nangong Chuang was going to the capital, and the two couples were about to part ways in the early morning. He confiscated a jade pendant for Xi: "Brother Chu, if you come to the capital, come find me at General Zhenyuan's Mansion."

Xi Zheng put it away carefully, and cupped his fists at Nangong Chuang: "If I go, I will bother Brother Chuang!"

Xi Jiang's face was full of displeasure: "Tsk, is it so good after a meal of wine?"

Nangong Chuang and Xi Zheng, who share a common topic, gave Xi Jiang a mysterious smile.

In exchange for two slaps.

Nangong Chuang, facing his cousin's affectionate caress, took the reins and rode away. Xi Zheng, who had been slapped by his uncle, silently adjusted the wooden hairpin, grabbed the cloth bag on his body, and continued to the sky with a sigh. Ask the villa.

I don’t know if he revealed the secret to someone, but Xizheng is a little more relaxed now. Compared with when he was carrying a secret, the young man’s mentality has adjusted a lot, and he also dealt with it in a relaxed state along the way.

Soon, they arrived at Tianwen Villa. After accepting the match, Tianwen Villa directly sent a disciple to greet them. First, they took Xijiang and Xizheng into the mountain master, took a short rest, and then went to see the villa. host.

"This villa has a history of hundreds of years." After Xi Zheng changed into a set of Taoist robes, he asked his uncle curiously, "Is the owner of the villa alone?"

For a mortal, the lifespan of a monk will not be very long. If one becomes an Earth Immortal, it is a different matter, and an Earth Immortal would never build such a villa.

Xijiang thought for a while: "I'm not sure, this Tianwen Villa has always been very mysterious. Moreover, the people who come to Tianwen Villa are all to get rid of evil spirits. After they are cured, they will send a big gift to the villa. Ready to repay, but no one went back to pay attention, the owner of this villa."

"Is that so..." Xi Zheng was thoughtful, "It sounds like the owner of the villa is also very mysterious."

"Yes," Xi Jiang looked at Xizheng, "Pack yourself up and don't talk in front of the disciples of Tianwen Villa later, especially you don't know how evil spirits enter your body, so you can't mention it."

Xi Zheng nodded honestly: "Yes, Uncle Master."

Soon, the disciples of Tianwen Villa knocked on the door, and a boy who had just cut his head cupped his hands and said, "Please ask Zhengtianmen disciple Chu Xihe to go to Jietianquan."

Xi Jiang was worried and grabbed Xi Zheng's hand: "Remember, talk less and do less, pay attention to everything, and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, uncle!" Xi Zheng nodded, and then followed the boy in the eyes of the uncle.

The boy was silent, his steps were light and slow, almost dawdling. After walking for a quarter of an hour, the boy stopped under a weeping willow tree and said, "Friend Chu, please."

It was only then that Xi Zheng realized that there was a man standing under the weeping willow tree, wearing a light yellow shirt and wearing a metal mask, who cupped his hands towards Xi Zheng from afar.

The boy hesitated for a while, seeing that the boy had turned around and left, he cupped his hands at the man: "Well, this fellow Taoist, is he here to guide the poor?"

The man didn't speak, just made a gesture of please.

Xi Zheng paused, remembering that this was Tianwen Villa, he was here for treatment, his stiff feet finally moved away, and walked slowly towards that person.

As he got closer, Xi Zheng realized that this was a tall man, not to mention half a head taller than him, and his body was very strong. Walking beside him, Xi Zheng could clearly feel the man's broad shoulders and chest, as well as his slender legs. Strength under the limbs.

However, this person's footsteps were very light, and he didn't make a sound. It seemed that his internal strength should be good.

Xi Zheng was a step behind, his eyes kept looking around at this person, his mind wandering all the way, completely unaware of the loss of time.

It wasn't until the man stopped and turned around and stretched out his hand that Xi Zheng was startled.

The broad palm has clear veins, and the fair complexion has a hint of crystal clearness. From the angle of Xi Zheng looking down, under the sunlight, he can clearly see the veins of blood in this person's palm.

What a beautiful hand.

Xi Zheng raised his eyelids, took a closer look at the face of the man whose face was covered by the mask, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously, trying to figure out what the other person meant: "Well, fellow daoist, this is to make poor dao... ... holding your hand?"

The man's perfectly curved jaw lightly tapped, and his fingers hooked lightly, as if urging his breath.

The young man licked the corners of his lips, looked at the man again, wiped his wet palm on his robe, and then slowly stretched out his hand, slowly putting it on the man's hand.

The man closed his fingers and held Xi Zheng's hand tightly. Then, when Xi Zheng's feet were empty, he gasped and widened his eyes: "Huh!"

Before he could finish being surprised, Xi Zheng had already got his feet on the ground again in a trance.

However, the scenery here is very different from just now.

The large, infinitely large place looks desolate, without any vegetation around, barren sand, in the wind can be felt, but there is no sand flying up and down, quiet, silent.

However, he didn't notice these signs, his eyes were on the clear spring water in the center of this desolation.

Xi Zheng hesitated for a moment: "Here... is Jie Tianquan?"

The man and Xi Zheng didn't let go of their clasped hands. Hearing this, he lightly clasped Xi Zheng's hand with his fingers, as if to answer.

The young man recalled what his master and uncle taught before, as long as he soaked his body in the Jietian Spring and circulated it for a week, with the help of the disciples of Tianwen Villa, he could send out the evil spirits in his body.

Do you want to undress in front of this person?

For some reason, Xi Zheng resisted somewhat inexplicably. He glanced at the man warily, and when he realized that his hand was still held together with him, he hurriedly shook off the other's hand, as if he had a guilty conscience. He clenches his fists and quietly puts his back behind his back.

There was a slight smile on the masked face of the man, but Xi Zheng couldn't see it.

The man pointed to the spring water that made a gurgling sound, then pointed to Xizheng, then pointed to the clothes on Xizheng's body, and nodded to the ground.

The young man could see clearly, but he was still a little awkward and said, "Friend Daoist, can you avoid it for a while?"

The man turned around generously, with his back to Xi Zheng.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took off his clothes, naked body, jumped into the living spring.

After hearing the sound of water, the man turned around slowly, and without taking off his clothes, he stepped into the spring with his feet.

Xi Zheng knew that this time was very important, so he immediately embraced Yuan Shouyi and closed his eyes to luck.

The man put his hands on the young man's back, slowly moving his kung fu, assisting the young man's movements.

The ice of the spring seeped into his bones, and during the process of Qi Zheng Yun Gong, one after another stinging pain kept coming, as if thousands of insects and ants were devouring the evil spirit in his body, the process was very difficult.

I know...it won't be that simple...

Xi Zheng tried his best to ignore the pain from the body, adjust his breathing, calm his mind, and try his best to focus on his exercises without being disturbed.

And that person didn't say a word, just exercised his kung fu to assist Xi Zheng, without any unnecessary movements.

Time flies by.

When the tingling pain finally disappeared, followed by a sense of refreshment, a kind of clarity that had never been touched before, and suddenly opened the door that Xi Zheng had never pushed open before, and a new realm came suddenly.

Xi Zhengxin raised his throat, afraid that the person behind him would disturb this critical moment, but fortunately, that person seemed to have noticed his mistake, and did not force him to come out of the spring, and even silently protected him.

After waiting for a long time, the boy finally settled down and concentrated on coping with the sudden situation.

This sitting is three days.

When Xi Zheng finally opened his eyes, the icy coldness of the spring water rushed in, but strangely, this coldness did not hurt Xi Zheng.

There is another breath behind.

In the past few days, when the consciousness of Xizheng was ups and downs, I could always hear a heartbeat and a breath.

Xi Zheng turned around slowly, and as expected, he saw the masked man, his eyes looked at Xi Zheng through the black hole-like position on the metal mask.

The boy tilted his head, and unceremoniously reached out and took off the man's mask.

"Is it fun to wear a mask? Stinky fox!"

Under the mask, there was a face that seemed cool and charming, and the man smiled: "Little Taoist priest, how do you know it's mine?"

The young man snorted coldly: "I can smell a vixen smell from a long distance away!"

Actually not...

Xi Zheng pretended to be calm, walked out of the spring water, and put on the clothes he had taken off earlier in the sight of that person. When he was putting on the belt, he heard the person behind him sticking to his back, whispering: "Little Taoist, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Xi Zheng paused, and the wet coldness coming from behind turned into heat after a while, piercing through his clothes and penetrating into his heart.

think……

I can't stop thinking about... that stinky fox.

"I don't want to," Xi Zheng gritted his mouth, "I already know that you lied to me, what fairy peach is just an ordinary peach, you lied to me."

"Hey, you found out..." The man seemed distressed, "Little Taoist priest, do you know why I lied to you?"

Xi Zheng's heartbeat paused: "...how do I know..."

Bai Jiuming turned the young man over, faced each other, bent down and put his face close to Xizheng, his bent eyes were full of tenderness, and the man said in a hoarse voice: "Little Taoist, Jiumin Mountain is so boring when you are not here." .”

"I miss you."