[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

The sky was full of visions outside, and the gravel was falling, which was carried by Chu Zeyuan with spiritual power.

Gu Jiyu was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

But Chu Zeyuan said: "You go, Zhanlu is deadly, and it will be too late if you delay."

In fact, he wanted to remind Gu Jiyu to be careful of Zhanlu as early as when Gu Jiyu took out his palm.But after thinking about it, I feel that it is unnecessary. To save Yi Zhizhou, Zhanlu must be released.

And aimlessly, do you think you really like this little liar?Not necessarily, not to the point of being desperate, but it seems to be fun, giving birth to some impure feelings of desire for protection and possessiveness.

He really didn't want to say that he just fell in love with Yi Zhizhou, and if he liked someone, he would inevitably be bound.

Chu Sisi already caused him a lot of trouble, so there is no need to add Yi Zhizhou in vain.Chu Zeyuan sighed, but he still supported the crumbling mountain of despair.

Gu Jiyu glanced at him, but flew towards him with a blank face, and his tone was also cold: "Left and right are my carefree business, so don't bother the suzerain."

Chu Zeyuan was stunned for a moment, his expression was gloomy, and his tone became cold: "You Xiaoyaomen are really famous and upright, you cut off your passions and desires, and you don't leave any room for others." You also don't trust others at all.

I don't know whether it is true unfeeling or true love.

When he got angry, he was about to leave.But in the end he couldn't bear Yi Zhizhou's pain, so he still frowned, and said impatiently: "Lord Xiaoyun is righteous, if you don't give me Yi Zhizhou, he won't be able to afford it."

But Gu Jiyu still coldly refused: "No need."

Chu Zeyuan was almost mad at him, but if he tried to rob him at this time, it would be Yi Zhizhou who would suffer.

Thinking about this, he could only shake his sleeves and leave, angrily reprimanded: "Mr. Xiaoyun, don't overestimate yourself, Yi Zhizhou is just a Golden Core cultivator after all!"

Gu Jiyu didn't bother to talk to him, Yi Zhizhou had already taken a soul-returning pill, so it wouldn't be so serious.

"Master, I'm in pain—" Yi Zhizhou curled up in his arms, the pain was excruciating, and his eyes were dim with tears.

Gu Jiyu sighed, how could this child be so good at acting like a baby, Ah Shen wasn't like that back then.But seeing that he was sweating from the pain, she still tried to pat him gently, coaxing him and said, "Okay, let's go back now."

"Go back to Xiaoyaomen to find your uncle to heal your injuries. Your uncle has superb medical skills, and he will definitely recover."

"Hold this warm jade when it's cold, and it won't be cold anymore."

"Don't be afraid, Master is here, you won't die. Xiaoyaomen will save you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

When Yi Zhizhou heard this, he felt that he could do it again.Endured the pain and complained to his master: "Woo, master, master, he bullied me! He cheated and burned me with corn every day, I'm so greedy, woooooo—"

Gu Jiyu's complexion darkened, Chu Zeyuan was originally angry, but now he heard Yi Zhizhou's angry accusation, and remembered the little Taoist's aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help touching his nose in a concealed manner.

"Whoa, he's still playing poker, he's never let me win!" This was a big grievance.

"I won once with great difficulty, and he still doesn't admit it, woo woo woo master, you want to win it back—" Yi Zhizhou lost his strength after finishing speaking, and gasped in Gu Jiyu's arms aggrievedly, it was really funny Distressed again.

Gu Jiyu gave Chu Zeyuan a cold look, and felt wronged by his child!

But Yi Zhizhou couldn't delay his injury, so he had to take people away first.Chu Zeyuan saw that he would not enter, so he had no choice but to fly away and find some reliable elixir and pharmacists, so he couldn't really let Yi Zhizhou die.

Gu Jiyu didn't care about his movements, and carried Yi Zhizhou back to the mountain as gently as possible.

Along the way, he coaxed Yi Zhizhou gently, telling him to try his best to feel at ease.Until the mountains in the distance are completely visible, emerald and green, it is the Xiaoyaomen shrouded in clouds and mist.

He smiled and gently stroked Yi Zhizhou's soft black hair, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare him too much, and whispered softly: "My dear boy, we are here, we are going home."

But Yi Zhizhou lay in his arms without making a sound, he didn't know if he was in pain or he didn't have the energy to answer.

A cold beauty, unable to speak.

Gu Jiyu felt a little sincere fear in the midst of panic and anxiety.

Holding Yi Zhizhou in his arms, he flew like lightning to the Three Fingers Peak to find Fenghe who specializes in medicine.

The winter in Xiaoyaomen is extremely cold, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the clear stream flows along.

A thin figure shuttled through the forest, and Meng Xingtan described it as haggard.Ever since Yi Zhizhou pushed him out of the secret realm with the palm of his hand that day, he has lost all hope.

But he always hoped that his senior brother was still alive by luck, and he looked at his senior brother's fate card over and over again.

During the sleepless nights in Haitang State, he prayed in vain for a good death.It is fair to say that the trip to the secret realm was quite rewarding, after all, the treasures brought back piled mountains and filled the sea.

It can be said that the loss is heavy, after all, there are still a pile of natural materials and earthly treasures piled up in Yi Zhizhou's storage ring.

After a short sigh, the disciples began to count the treasures with normal expressions.It was as if that person named Yi Zhizhou did not exist.

He couldn't go and didn't bother to judge their indifference, after all, the longer he practiced, the more indifferent he became.In the long time, there are too many life and death partings to be uncomfortable, it is too tiring.

In the few days when there was no news, let alone going out to explore the secret place.

He even sometimes wished that what he practiced was still the unfeeling way, which was better than worrying about a person.But he couldn't bear it, and he couldn't forget it either.

Meng Xingtan smiled helplessly, since he was born, he can barely be regarded as half of heaven's favored son.

But powerlessness and regret still surround him from time to time. When Xiao Yunjun went to Xiyehai to rescue Yi Zhizhou, such suffering grew into a big tree in the growing love.

He is too weak, his cultivation level is not high enough, and he can only toss and turn when parting for the rest of his life.

When his figure reached the Three Fingers Peak, he felt a bit of homely fear, he didn't dare to see his senior brother.It was his recklessness and incomprehension that caused the brother to be captured.

A disciple came to lead him to the inner room, and he followed in with all his thoughts.Looking at Three Fingers Peak, Meng Xingtan was a little lost in thought.Most of the three-finger peaks are disciples of refining medicine, and there are herbs everywhere, green grass on the third step, and medicinal fragrance on the fifth step.

As for the precious herbal medicines that are quietly maintained in the medicine hut, they are generally not for external use, and they are all reserved for the occasion.At this moment, several disciples were rushing in and out, picking up those treasures closely.He remembered that Gu Xunshen said that his brother was injured, and he was even more anxious.

Entering the inner wing room, behind the green curtain, there are several slim or tall figures standing.

Feng He has reached the state of fit, and she has a good face. At first glance, she is really a pretty girl.It's just that the eyes are calm and the temperament is gentle, with a restrained and powerful momentum.

She took Yi Zhizhouzai's pulse carefully, frowning tightly, with a grim complexion.

"It's not good that his spiritual veins are cut off. The medicine and stone are ineffective, and I can't do anything about it." Feng He sighed. Although Yi Zhizhou wasn't very talented, he was stable and reliable, and it would be best to inherit the Xiaoyao Sect in the future.Meng Xingtan is extremely talented and guards Xiaoyaomen, so that Xiaoyaomen can last forever.

Out of the prospect of Xiaoyaomen, Fenghe is also working hard.But it is easy to know that Zhou's fate should be like this, and he cannot be saved.

"How could it be, how could it be like this?" Meng Xingtan who came over happened to hear this sentence, and it was really a bolt from the blue.It was so hard for him to look forward to his senior brother's return, why is it like this?How could senior brother die?

Seeing that it was him, Fenghe couldn't bear to say anything more.Everyone in Xiaoyaomen knew that his two brothers and sisters had a strong relationship, now that Yi Zhizhou is like this, he feels very uncomfortable.

"Send him to Luoxia Palace, Shen Xuzhou can save him." Gu Jiyu frowned deeply, he remembered the letter sent by Shen Xuzhou.Shen Xuzhou has a good skill, he expected this earlier, and traded Yi Zhizhou's life.

Feng Heshi also thought about asking Shen Xuzhou for help, but Luoxia Palace is neutral after all, and if he wanted to help, he would support Xiaoyaomen blatantly.

"What master said is reasonable, it's just the position of Luoxia Palace, I'm afraid Zizai Lin is unwilling."

Gu Jiyu remembered Chu Zeyuan's not-so-secret behavior and aboveboard thoughts when he was in the secret realm, and replied with little impatience: "He will not be unwilling."

Fenghe didn't say any more, since the master said so, it must be possible.Immediately, he cast a spell to stabilize Yi Zhizhou, and wanted to call someone to send Yi Zhizhou away.

"Wait a minute, uncle!" Meng Xingtan called Fenghe, and when she looked over, he explained: "Brother is seriously injured now, why don't we invite Palace Master Shen to come to Xiaoyaomen." He was worried, Shen Xuzhou was cunning and should not be trusted.

"Shen Xuzhou won't come, send him there, it will be too late." Gu Jiyu lowered his eyes, he always looked like he was sure of winning, but now he was a little hesitant.

Meng Xingtan's eyebrows were furrowed, and he clenched and loosened his fists. He could only say, "Let me send senior brother there."

Gu Jiyu looked at Meng Xingtan's resolute expression, and felt inexplicably displeased for some reason.Frowning, still nodded, turned and left.

Meng Xingtan and Song Fenghe took Yi Zhizhou in his hand, like holding a fragile glass cup.

"Senior Brother." His sigh was blown away by the wind of the sword, and there was still a bit of softness and aggrievedness that was lost and recovered, which made him feel sour and soft like an overripe persimmon when he caught Yi Zhizhou, It breaks with one poke.

"Junior Brother——" Yi Zhizhou opened his eyes with difficulty, according to Meng Xingtan's temperament, he didn't know how long he had been guilty in private these days.He also complained, blamed himself for traveling through this book, blamed himself for being a bit unlucky to get home.

But this has nothing to do with Meng Xingtan, he just happens to be that crucial person.

Gradually, he also understood Meng Xingtan's hidden tenderness, which was a warm and youthful heart.He is actually soft. During the days when he was missing, he didn't know how many unknown shackles he was wearing.

"Don't think too much - I'm fine." Yi Zhizhou tried his best to speak smoothly, but still couldn't hold back a deep breath, comforting him with the lack of oxygen in his brain.

Meng Xingtan realized that his heart, which had been softened into cotton, could be boiled into a pool of sugar water by his senior brother's words. Only the senior brother knew, and only he knew this.

His eyes were cloudy and soft, and he agreed in a gentle voice: "I see, senior brother, take a rest, and he will be there soon."

Yi Zhizhou nodded obediently and stopped talking.