In a small valley on the mountain behind Wanjianmen, there is a dilapidated thatched hut. The thatched hut is in a backlit valley, with almost no sunlight coming in, so it is full of damp and dark smell.

Xue Qixing stood in front of the thatched hut, and through the not very tight door of the thatched hut, he saw the small figure of Jingyuan inside.

"How come..." Xue Qixing felt his throat a little sore.

How could a child like Jingyuan be allowed to live in such a place when he was growing up? !

No wonder, Xue Qixing thought, no wonder he didn't answer when he asked Jingyuan where he lived. Was Jingyuan afraid that he would despise him and drive him out?

Except for the Wanjianmen clothes on Jingyuan, Jingyuan didn't have a single piece of clean clothes without holes. At this time, Jingyuan was carrying some of his old clothes from the thatched hut and spread them on his small stone bed. I want to decorate it better.

But in the thatched cottage, apart from a stone bed, all that is left are old clothes and thatch, not even a decent table and chair. A piece of clothing spread out on the bed was flattened.

The senior brother asked him where he lived. If the senior brother came to see him, he couldn't let the senior brother see himself in such a poor state.

Looking at Jingyuan who was moving things in the thatched hut, Xue Qixing felt that he was too cruel, how could he treat a child like this...

At this time, Xue Qixing, who blamed himself, completely forgot that it was such a child who killed him three times.

Jing Yuan tidied up the room for a long time, but he still didn't seem to have tidied up his thatched hut to his liking. When he got up, he opened the door and went outside the thatched hut to find something that could be decorated.

Xue Qixing was afraid that Jingyuan would find out, so he followed him to find the place where he lived, and hurriedly ran away from the back mountain.

Unable to bear to see Jingyuan again, Xue Qixing returned to his room, since he didn't want him to see him living in a thatched cottage, Xue Qixing waited for Jingyuan to tidy up his house to his satisfaction, and asked himself to visit him in person residence.

This time, he waited for a day, until the head of the willow on the moon, Xue Qixing didn't even wait for that little man from Jingyuan to appear outside his room door.

Finally, Xue Qixing lost his patience, and he was going to see what was going on with Jingyuan.

Stepping quickly, Xue Qixing arrived at the back mountain in more than ten minutes.

However, the sword light suddenly appeared in the back mountain now, and the sound of weapons clashing.

Xue Qixing felt uneasy, and ran towards the thatched cottage where Jingyuan was. From a distance, Xue Qixing saw the three people who troubled Jingyuan this morning, confronting Jingyuan.

Jingyuan's small stature was surrounded by the three of them, and he was even able to draw with the three of them.

The more the three fought, the more frightened they became. Originally, they were just teaching this lone star of the evil spirit a lesson, but now they were about to lose at the hands of Jingyuan.

Jing Yuan's sword moves like clouds and flowing water, pressing every step of the way, the sword's light is majestic, in the blink of an eye, one stab was stabbed on each of the three wrists, and soon the swords in the hands of the three were directly picked off by Jing Yuan.

Jingyuan kicked one of the three people in the knee, and the swords of the three fell from top to bottom not far in front of the three of them, deep into the soft soil, and now there was only Jingyuan Xiaoxiao standing in front of the thatched hut Then, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the provocative three people.

"You are the lone star of the devil! Did you practice some kind of sorcery that can hurt the three of us like this!"

"Jingyuan, you must have practiced sorcery! You used this sorcery to kill your parents and your master!"

"Jingyuan, you evildoer! I, Wanjianmen, who slay demons and eliminate demons for a generation, did not expect to accept you as a monster as a disciple. I must tell the elders, let them kill you, this evildoer, and wipe out the sect!"

The three of them kept swearing at Jingyuan in front of them. The three of them lost face to Jingyuan, no matter what, it was a shameful thing. Now they will push everything to Jingyuan's practice of sorcery, and then they will not Being laughed at by others, and even praised by the elders, they are the ones who discovered the evil Jingyuan, and they can even be regarded as the vanguard of eliminating evil spirits!

Jingyuan wanted to refute something, but those three people were always aggressive, seeing that the three of them were about to call everyone from Wanjianmen to kill Jingyuan.

Driven to a desperate situation, Jingyuan's eyes widened, blood welled up, and he roared angrily, "Shut up!"

Those eyes were red that Xue Qixing was familiar with, and Xue Qixing was horrified. He thought that as long as he stopped Jing Yuan from turning into a demon in the evil forest, he would not be like this again. Unexpectedly, these three people forced Jing Yuan to become a demon? !

Xue Qixing, who had been in the dark all the time, breathed disorderly, and was spotted by Jingyuan who was facing him in the thatched cottage.

Seeing Xue Qixing, Jingyuan's red eyes suddenly dissipated. As if he didn't want Xue Qixing to see him like this, he dropped the sword in his hand and explained to Xue Qixing: "Senior brother, no, I'm not a demon... ..."

Jing Yuan didn't finish his sentence.

The three people who were kneeling on the ground saw that Jingyuan was distracted, so they directly raised the sword in front of them and stabbed Jingyuan across. The silver blade pierced Jingyuan's body, and Jingyuan was like a kite with a broken string. He fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xue Qixing hurriedly ran over to catch Jingyuan's body. At this moment, Jingyuan had no breath...

"Jingyuan!"

Jingyuan's thin body was in Xue Qixing's arms, with his eyes closed tightly, and behind him was the thatched hut he had tidied up all day.

The thatched hut was cleaned by Jingyuan very clean, spotless, the only stone bed was made soft by him with old clothes, although it was not as soft as the bed in the senior brother's room, but if the senior brother wanted to live there, he should be able to of.

Jingyuan searched all afternoon, and placed the most beautiful impatiens he picked from the back mountain in the thatched hut, decorating his thatched hut brightly.Originally, I wanted to bring my senior brother to visit his house, but I no longer had the chance...

The one who killed Jingyuan was the leader among the three who held the fan in the morning, but he did not expect to be seen by outsiders when he killed Jingyuan.

Those who killed each other in the Wanjian Sect would be expelled from the sect by their cultivation base, so they exchanged glances with the remaining two dogs, fearing that the matter would be exposed, the three of them joined forces and attacked Xue Qixing.

Xue Qixing was mourning with Jingyuan's gradually freezing body, and had no time to observe the surrounding situation at all.

Without checking for a while, those three people succeeded, and Xue Qixing was stabbed again.

However, this time, Xue Qixing was not killed by Jing Yuan.

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Xue Qixing woke up again, still in the familiar room, with the familiar sound of sword practice, opened the door, and standing in front of him was Xiao Jingyuan.

Before, Xue Qixing didn't know why Jingyuan was eager to let him accompany him to get rid of evil spirits, but after the last time, Xue Qixing finally understood.

Jingyuan is in Wanjianmen, and has always been known as the lone star of Tiansha. He overcomes his parents and masters. In Wanjianmen, no one will get close to him, and no senior brother or sister will take Jingyuan to practice, so Jingyuan He was humiliated by those three people, and even lived alone in a thatched hut on the back mountain, far away from Wanjianmen.

With Xue Qixing to accompany him to practice, he naturally couldn't wait.

Xue Qixing patted Jingyuan's head: "Go, Jingyuan, brother will take you to practice."

Big hands holding small hands, Xue Qixing and Jingyuan came to the evil forest again.Xue Qixing really doesn't want to see Jingyuan being swallowed by evil spirits, but there is no way, this is a necessary plot of the small world, he can only follow the plot.

When Jingyuan came back to life, Xue Qixing went over and gave Jingyuan a firm hug, and then brought Jingyuan back to the sect.

The following plot was still the same, Jingyuan was picked on in the morning, Xue Qixing came forward to drive away the three people, and then Jingyuan stumbled and ran back to tidy up his thatched hut.

This time, Xue Qixing already knew where Jingyuan lived, so he didn't need Jingyuan's blood to guide the way, so he cleaned up the porcelain bowl first, and then slowly went to watch Jingyuan's children decorate their small house in the back mountain.

Seeing Jingyuan holding a few bright red and purple impatiens by himself and putting them on the bed, Xue Qixing couldn't compliment the child's aesthetics.

Xue Qixing secretly watched Jingyuan busy, and soon at night, Jingyuan felt that he had almost cleaned up, and was going to go to Xue Qixing to let him look at his home.

The three pickers still came uninvited.

This time, Xue Qixing did not appear to disturb Jingyuan's mind.

Provoked by the three people's words, Jingyuan turned into a demon, and directly devoured the three people.

Xue Qixing, who was in the dark, saw all this with cold eyes, and he was not surprised that such a thing would happen.

If he stops Jingyuan, then it will be Jingyuan and himself who will die. Therefore, these three people must die.

Jingyuan in front of the thatched hut was already cleaning up the mess in front of his house. Xue Qixing knew that there would be no more accidents with Jingyuan, so he hurried back to his room, waiting for Jingyuan's call. When the time came, he must be ruthless. Praise Jingyuan's decorated home!

Sure enough, just as Xue Qixing thought, half an hour after he returned to his residence, Jingyuan knocked on his door.

"Brother, are you there?"

Hearing Jingyuan's voice, Xue Qixing smiled, and opened the door for him pretending to be completely ignorant of what happened: "Jingyuan, why are you here?"

Jingyuan also looked soft, looked up at Xue Qixing, and asked cautiously: "Brother this morning, didn't you want to know where Jingyuan lives? Take senior brother to see my residence, senior brother...do you want to visit Jingyuan's house?"

Seeing Jingyuan's fear of being rejected, Xue Qixing nodded quickly: "Brother has long wanted to visit Jingyuan's house! I just waited for you, Jingyuan, to come to me!"

"Really, senior brother?" Jingyuan got a response, burst into laughter, and boldly stretched out his hand to hold Xue Qixing's hand, "Then senior brother, come with me."

Xue Qixing was pulled by Jingyuan and walked towards the back mountain.

Xue Qixing had already looked at the thatched cottage in the back mountain in 360 degrees, but in order to make Jingyuan happy, Xue Qixing still told Jingyuan the words of praise he had learned during his nine-year voluntary work.

Seeing Jingyuan's little face puffed up by his praise, Xue Qixing, who pinned a big red impatiens by his side, also smiled happily.

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