Jiang Jiang stretched out his hand suspiciously, intending to accept the letter.

Zhuang Hui lowered his head and handed the letter to him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw red dots on Jiang Jiang's raised wrist and forearm. It didn't look like he was beaten in a fight, but rather sucked out.

Before he looked carefully, Jiang Jiang had already got the letter and retracted his hand. The wide sleeves covered his wrists, and he could no longer see the spring under the clothes.

Jiang Jiang didn't notice Zhuang Hui's strangeness. He opened the letter and glanced at the ten lines. After reading it, he was startled.

The letter didn't say anything, it just talked about what happened to them after Jiang Jiang left in the secret realm that day.

They fought for a long time, until the last three were injured.Fu Yuning was cut across the waist and abdomen with a sword, and was almost split in two, while Yin Ze had an arm broken.

No matter how difficult it is for each of them to fight, Yin Ze seemed to feel no pain or body, so he got up and walked to the tree where Jiang Jiang was sitting, ready to take Jiang Jiang away.

However, when he reached out to touch it, he went straight through the appearance and directly grabbed the doll's body.

Only then did they know that Jiang Jiang had slipped away at some point.

Yin Ze stood there for a while, and finally left silently.

Fu Yuning and Lin Zunze breathed a sigh of relief, and each supported them out of the secret realm.

Once out of the secret realm, Lin Zun couldn't hold back and fell down. After a few days of delay, he woke up. When he woke up, he always felt that Yin Ze's behavior in the secret realm was too abnormal, so he wrote this letter to tell Jiang Jiang to be careful. .

At the end of the letter, Lin Zun also wrote that after he recovered from his injury, he would go to investigate the strange Yin Ze and tell him when he had news.

Jiang Jiang thoughtfully folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope.

Tuolin Zun reminded him that he remembered how the other party had cast a huge psychological shadow on him when he first saw Yin Ze.

The scene where the tip of the tongue was cut and the meandering blood pooled and melted made Jiang Jiang feel his scalp tingling every time he recalled it, wishing to wipe this memory clean with an eraser.

But thinking about it carefully now, Yin Ze's appearance is indeed strange everywhere.

Jiang Jiang put the envelope under the pillow, thinking that he should go out as little as possible during this time, stay away from that Yin Ze, and even if he went out, he would have to wait until his strength improved a bit.

After he made up his mind, he raised his head and looked at Zhuang Hui: "Thank you, brother Zhuang, for coming to deliver the letter, please trouble me to make this trip, brother, I still have some spirit stones here, I hope brother don't refuse."

Jiang Jiang raised his hand to hook the storage bag on the clothes beside him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhuang Hui grabbed him and said seriously: "Why are you so polite? I think you and my brother have a deep affection, but you want to Give me these foreign things, isn't this hurting my heart?"

Jiang Jiang was taken aback for a moment: "But senior brother, you have traveled far away..."

"It's not all about delivering letters." Zhuang Hui interrupted him, and at the same time took out another storage bag from his sleeve, and said softly: "I also wanted to come to see my junior brother, but sending letters was just a matter of convenience."

"Before I entered the secret realm, I said I wanted to protect my younger brother." Zhuang Hui held Jiang Jiang's hand and sighed softly, "But after entering, I followed Xiangwan to find you, but I was always half a step too late. I missed you. If the junior brother came out safe and sound, the senior brother really couldn't forgive himself."

"As soon as I left the secret realm, I wanted to find you. Unfortunately, you were taken away by the Moon Chasing Sword Master. I had no choice but to come back with Senior Brother Sun and others." He lowered his eyebrows, caressing Jiang Jiangbainen seemingly unconsciously Hand: "Back to the sect, I went to pack up some medicine erysipelas, and I happened to hear Senior Brother Lin's voice transmission on the way to meet you, so I helped me and brought them here."

Suddenly, Jiang Jiang raised his hand to push Zhuang Hui's storage bag: "Brother Zhuang is so affectionate and righteous, I must not accept it."

Zhuang Hui rubbed his hand and tightened it slightly, with a bit of sadness on his face: "Does Junior Brother Jiang despise me too?"

"Ah?" Jiang Jiang was stunned when he heard this: "How could it be? It's just that these pills are too expensive, and I feel ashamed for holding them. How can I say I hate them?"

Zhuang Hui still had a mournful face: "Other senior brothers also said the same, and they would not accept it anyway. In private, I heard that they disliked my fat face and ugly face, and were afraid that the elixir I made would stain their hands."

"Nonsense!" Jiang Jiang retorted without thinking: "You are not fat, you are so cute that you are bloated. Don't listen to those people's slander, you are the best if you are yourself!"

A smile flashed across Zhuang Hui's eyes, and he handed the storage bag forward, but said weakly, "Then Junior Brother Jiang...you, do you still want to..."

Jiang Jiang's heart softened when his timid voice said, he hesitated and took it, and said solemnly: "Thank you for the elixir, and thank you for your kindness."

Zhuang Huixin's hair was hot. He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Jiang Jiang's hand, and said softly, "You're welcome. It's my honor that you are willing to accept."

Jiang Jiang lovingly looked at the little fat man who was delighted with some candy, reached out and touched his head, then hesitated: "Can I ask a question? It may be a bit abrupt, if you feel uncomfortable, just ignore it."

Zhuang Hui raised his eyes: "You want to ask me why I'm so fat?"

Jiang Jiang scratched his cheeks and smiled dryly: "How did you see it... I'm just a little strange. When we practice, our aura circulates and naturally eliminates impurities in our body, but how can you..."

"Because I am not greedy for food and drink to form this appearance." Zhuang Hui lowered his head, looked at his chubby hands and said indifferently: "It was caused by erysipelas. The root is the fire and wood dual system that is convenient for alchemy, with the support of both parties, my family decided to make me the young master and train me from a young age."

"As the saying goes, medicine is three-point poison, but I have been trapped in the alchemy room for many years, suffering from the erosion of erysipelas and various herbal medicines, and a deep toxin has already accumulated in my body." Zhuang Hui said calmly: "These toxins are not one-of-a-kind. The coldness of the sun has been accumulated over the years, so when I realized it, I was already powerless."

"It's just a trivial matter on the outside. My body is more serious. The mild part is infiltrated with toxins, and the spit out blood will corrode the external objects. The serious part is..." Zhuang Hui's words suddenly stopped, as if he just realized what he said What should not be said.

Jiang Jiang was listening carefully, but didn't notice what was wrong with him, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Hui was silent for a long while.

Jiang Jiangcai belatedly noticed that the atmosphere was subtle. He thought he had poked Zhuang Hui's heartache, and immediately said nervously, "I'm sorry, I asked too much—"

"It's okay." Zhuang Hui's expression was flat, and he touched Jiang Jiangzheng's flustered little hand again naturally: "I will tell you whatever you want to know. The important thing is that although mine can rise, it is hard Like iron, it can’t be poured out, so it can only stand until it’s sluggish.”

"..." Jiang Jiang held back for a long time, then said dryly, "Then you... and your Taoist companion... will have to work hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, he blushed in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained in embarrassment: "I'm not that... Oh no, it's just... Forget it, I'm too aggressive, Brother Zhuang, forgive me."

Jiang Jiang could not wait to beat himself to death when he spoke a strange yellow accent just a second ago. He withdrew his hand to cover his burning face, not daring to look at Zhuang Hui.

So he didn't know, Zhuang Hui had a smile in his eyes, and stared at the tips of his red ears without blinking, as if eager to get close and lick him.

Fortunately, he also knew that this was the No. [-] peak, under the eyes of Sword Master Zhuiyue, and the person in front of him was not a junior who could be locked up and touched wantonly, but the last closed disciple of Sword Master. In a few days, the disciples admired and admired the 'little brother'.

Zhuang Hui came back to his senses: "By the way, according to my current status as a junior, I can't be called a senior. Instead, I should call you a little senior."

Moon Chasing Sword is honored as the master of the first peak. Even if the apprentices he accepts are new, they are still the youngest. According to their seniority, these old disciples should still respectfully call them junior brothers.

Jiang Jiang was stunned: "No need, senior brother Zhuang, you have higher qualifications than me, wouldn't it be a shame to let you call me senior brother?"

Seeing that Zhuang Hui shook his head, as if he didn't agree with his words, Jiang Jiang added hesitantly: "If the etiquette is not right on the surface, then senior brother will call me junior brother in private... Well, by the way, senior brother can call me by my name." alright."

"I also bluntly said the name of the senior brother." Jiang Jiang raised his head and asked him: "What do you think?"

Zhuang Hui moved his lips, and slowly read out the name wrapped between his lips and teeth: "Jiang Jiang..."

"Yeah." Jiang Jiang smiled: "That's good, if outsiders hear it, they won't say much."

He bent his eyes and was about to say something more, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the open door, and a figure in blue shirt was standing with his back to them.

I don't know when I came, and I heard how much they said.

Jiang Jiang was startled, and he didn't dare to bully him anymore, and said tactfully: "Zhuang Hui, I feel a little unwell, if you have nothing to do, go back first."

Zhuang Hui didn't look back. He didn't know what was behind him. He was worried and said: "Where is the discomfort? If your limbs are injured, you might as well swallow some medicine pills."

Jiang Jiang shook his head violently: "No, no, I'm fine, just rest quietly for a while."

After he said this, Zhuang Hui could only nod his head even though he felt reluctant: "Okay, then you rest more, I'll go first."

He patted Jiang Jiang's head, who was nodding, and got up and turned around.

He walked towards the empty door, and turned around as if he suddenly remembered something after taking two steps: "By the way, when I came, I saw Brother Ye at the foot of the peak."

"He said that he accidentally heard the news about you at the first peak, and wanted to see you, but was rejected by the peak owner when he entered like everyone else, so he asked me to ask if you would like to let him in." Zhuang Hui smiled uneasily. Strange: "He said that if you agreed, then he would try his best to provoke Jian Zun, and he would also go to the top of the mountain to take you away."

Jiang Jiang looked confused: "What is he trying to do? He, he said this for no reason. You can just answer him. I'm fine here. I don't need him to take me away. Let him go back and concentrate on practicing."

Zhuang Hui nodded obediently: "Okay, I understand."

He turned around and stepped out of the gate, then continued walking down the peak without stopping.

After walking for a long while, Zhuang Hui barely made it to the foot of the peak.

There are many people gathered at the foot of the peak, blocking the entrance of the peak, and it seems that they all want to go to the peak.

Zhuang Hui swept his gaze, and saw Ye Fan standing with his sword in his arms, on the right side of the crowd, in the place vacated by everyone by coincidence.

As soon as he looked over, Ye Fan, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened them and looked straight over.

The corners of Zhuang Hui's lips curled up, and he walked over under Ye Fan's staring eyes.

"Brother Ye, I asked Jiang Jiang for you." Zhuang Hui smiled schemingly, and his tone revealed an imperceptible familiarity with Jiang Jiang: "He is resting, and after hearing your message, he said... "

"Just tell you to go back to your little lonely peak." Zhuang Hui patted Ye Fan's shoulder, smiling slightly: "Don't bother him."

The author has something to say: Ye Fan: Every fat man is black when cut open, I remember you, fat man.

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