Biography of Xi Shan

The members of the Ghost Shadow Sect retreated one after another after receiving the news, and the Xishan Sect was in chaos. The relatives who were placed in the backyard were all helpless people, so it was inevitable to panic when they heard the sound of swords.

Amao, Su Yubao and the others were in charge of protecting them, and they stood side by side holding swords, but they were young after all, so it was inevitable that they would show some fear when encountering such a thing.

On the contrary, Aunt Zhou was very calm, she looked at A Mao and said, "Stinky boy, don't be afraid, if you can't do it, I'm still here."

Amao rolled his eyes, but he was not in the mood to argue with his mother at this time.

Su Yubao smiled gently and asked, "Aunt Zhou, is my mother okay?"

"I haven't seen her since just now, I'll go and see her, don't be frightened." Aunt Zhou ran away after speaking.

After a while, she ran back in panic, "No, your mother is gone!"

Su Yubao's body trembled, and his lips muttered: "My mother must have gone to find my sister..."

Amao said: "Don't worry, maybe you are hiding somewhere."

Su Yubao pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go find my mother."

Amao was about to stop him, but Su Yubao had already flew away.

Aunt Zhou pinched Ah Mao's ear and said anxiously, "Why don't you stop him!"

"Oh, mother, Xiaobao's martial arts are much higher than mine. If he really wants to go, how can I stop him?"

Aunt Zhou hurriedly paced back and forth, glancing at Amao from time to time.

Su Fang was very nervous, but this kind of opportunity might not happen again, she ran out of the small courtyard, cleverly hid in the bushes, and only ran out after making sure that there was no one around.

Hiding all the way, she really ran safely to the place where Su Lingling was imprisoned.

The disciple who guarded Su Lingling was long gone, and Su Fang was both grateful and hated that no one would protect her daughter at such a time!Xishan sect disciples are really not good people!

Su Fang ran to the door and saw that it was locked, so she knocked on the door in fear and shouted, "Daughter, are you inside?"

The room was quiet for a moment, and Su Lingling's aggrieved cry suddenly sounded, "Mother, is that you? Why did you come to see me?"

Su Lingling cried bitterly, and Su Fang's heart became more and more bitter after hearing this.

"Don't be afraid, mother will rescue you right away."

Su Fang took out a dagger from his waist and slammed the lock on the door several times.

Su Lingling cried and shouted inside: "Mom, hurry up."

"Okay, mother, soon... hiss..." Su Fang panicked, and instead of prying the lock, he made a gash in the tiger's mouth.

She grinned her teeth in pain and bit the wound to relieve some of the pain.

Just when she was negligent, a leftover member of the Ghost Shadow Sect quietly appeared behind her and stabbed her with a sword!

Su Fang didn't notice it, and when she heard a wailing sound, she turned her head quickly and saw the congregation collapsed a step away behind her.

When the congregation fell to the ground, Su Fang finally saw Jing Ji standing not far away.

Su Fang rubbed her eyes and looked at him with a dull expression.

"Mother, are you still there? Hurry up and save me." Su Lingling's voice sounded abruptly.

"Auntie, are you okay? What are you doing here?" Jing Ji stepped forward and heard the movement in the room, and asked again: "Who is inside?"

Su Fang came back to his senses, and asked tentatively, "You don't know who's inside?"

Jing Ji shook his head suspiciously.

"Mother!" Su Lingling's voice sounded abruptly.

"Is it Lingling?" Before Su Fang could speak, Jing Ji had already stepped forward and said, "Lingling, step back a little, I'll rescue you."

Jing Ji slapped the door open, and Su Lingling ran out immediately.

She was neatly dressed, but her hair was extremely messy, greasy hair draped over her cheeks, her body was so thin that only a bone remained, and her eye sockets looked very old with sunken eyes.

Jing Ji looked at her in surprise, wondering if she was being bullied, "Lingling... are you okay?"

Su Lingling stared at him with cloudy eyes, she didn't say a word, her eyes were dark and terrifying.Su Fang stroked Su Lingling's cheeks back and forth, and seeing her so thin, tears fell from her heart, and she kept saying words like "sweetheart" in her mouth.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Jing Ji didn't want to delay, so he said, "Master and Auntie, please be careful and hide yourself, I have to rush to find my master."

Su Fang waved her hand: "Go ahead." At this moment, she was in a very happy mood, and her eyes when looking at Jing Ji softened a little.

Jing Ji nodded, turned and left.

Su Lingling's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Jing, wait a moment."

Jing Ji turned around, and Su Lingling's face was close in front of him.

He looked at Su Lingling in disbelief, the pain in his body instantly numb his thoughts.

Su Lingling raised her head to look at him expressionlessly, and smiled slowly at the corner of her mouth. She giggled, and her laughter seemed to come from hell.

Jing Ji lowered his head to look at the dagger on his chest, his eyes were red, his mind was chaotic and confused, but he only remembered that he went to save Master...

Su Lingling approached him, and whispered in his ear: "If it weren't for you, how could I have killed Sun Lifeng? You are all responsible for where I am today. Haha, Ye Qiao is right. Be patient with your enemies. Only by finding the right timing for the dormant crouching can one strike be fatal!"

For some reason, Jing Ji burst into tears. It was not the first time he was shrouded in the haze of death, but this was the time he was most afraid of. He felt his body falling, and the back of his head hit the hard and cold ground, and the pain all over his body.

He realized that he was really going to die, and he didn't have time to see Chen Daozhen for the last time.

It seemed to be an instant thing, but it seemed like hundreds of years had passed.

He desperately wanted to open his eyes, but tears blurred his eyes. He didn't know if he could wait until Chen Daozhen came to see him.

Jing Ji didn't want to die too early, he was afraid that there would be bull-headed horses on the road to Huangquan forcing him to reincarnate, and he was afraid that Chen Daozhen would not be able to walk with him.

He suddenly felt that his thoughts were beginning to be out of his control, and he tried hard to stay awake, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, all he saw was white on one side.

I don't know when the sky started to snow again, white snowflakes fell on his face, he thought of the riverside in Furong Town again, Chen Daozhen asked him what he wanted.

He said that he wanted to grow old with Senior Brother Chen...

No...how could he say this? He obviously didn't understand his feelings at that time, so how could he say that he would grow old together?

But in his memory, he seemed to be really standing there, gently leaning against Chen Daozhen's arms coquettishly, telling him softly: "Hold your hand and grow old together."

Before Jing Ji had time to distinguish the authenticity of the memory, he recalled the scene he had seen countless times in his dreams. Chen Daozhen picked grapes for himself in the grape grove and told himself that he planted the grape grove himself.

Jing Ji woke up suddenly, he clearly realized that these memories were all fake, he began to feel less pain in his chest, but his body seemed to be no longer his.

Maybe this is the flashback, he suddenly remembered that year in the land of no desire, when his life was on the line, he selfishly hoped that Chen Daozhen would go to hell with him.

It was really at this moment that Jing Ji understood why Chen Daozhen was not angry, did not reprimand him for being selfish and ruthless, but instead was ecstatic.

Perhaps at that time, he made Chen Daozhen feel that his feelings for him were love, not the dependence that was coaxed when he was ignorant and young.

It's just a pity that he can't accompany his Senior Brother Chen all the way...

Jing Ji closed his eyes slowly, the tears from the corners of his eyes slipped from his ears and melted into a puddle of snow in the snow.

Su Fang was terrified by the sudden turn of events, Su Lingling stood aside and giggled, while Jing Ji had already collapsed in the snow and did not move.

Su Fang leaned down tremblingly and sniffed Jingji's breath, she jumped up suddenly: "He's dead... Lingling...Jing Ji is dead."

Su Lingling tilted her head and said with a smile, "He's finally dead!"

Su Fang raised her hand and slapped her fiercely, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know." Su Lingling glared at Jing Ji angrily as if she had been beaten awake, "I hate him, I hate him for being inferior to me in everything, but having everything, he can practice martial arts, and get the headmaster's favor , can live lawlessly, so why don’t I have what he has?”

Su Fang looked at him in surprise, and said in a daze: "I thought you hated..."

Su Fang held her face and began to cry. She often compared Su Lingling with Su Yubao, and whenever she thought of Su Lingling's poor life, she would take all her anger out on Su Yubao, but in the end her unworthy daughter hated her for nothing. important people.

Su Lingling snorted indifferently.

Su Fang took a deep breath: "No, let's leave immediately, before it's too late."

Su Fang grabbed Su Lingling's arm and ran out with her.

When the two went out, seeing no one around, they left in a panic.

Su Yubao came out from behind the tree. He lowered his face listlessly and clasped the bark. He is a disciple of the Xishan Sect, and he couldn't just sit and watch his mother secretly let her sister go away. He heard Su Fang's voice when he entered the yard, so he hid behind the tree without hesitation.

Su Yubao sighed, pretending nothing happened, went to the yard as usual, pretending to look for his mother.

As soon as he ran into the yard, he saw a young man in white lying on the ground.

Su Yubao got closer, suddenly sat down on the ground, and crawled over, "Senior Brother Jing!"

He shook Jing Ji's shoulder, and shouted with a mournful face, "Senior Brother Jing, wake up, wake up quickly."

Su Yubao burst into tears unknowingly. Apart from Amao, he liked this senior brother the most. He even waited for Jing Ji to come back. He believed that what Jing Ji said about playing with him and buying him candied haws was true. of.

Su Yubao was suddenly picked up and thrown out viciously, hitting the pillar with his body, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

Su Yubao raised his head with difficulty, only to see a tall young man in black kneeling on the ground, the hostility on his face made him shrink back in fear.

Chen Daozhen hugged Jing Ji tremblingly. When he seldom lost his composure, even when Jing Ji was hit by the eternal sleep Gu, he was still as stable as Mount Tai and very calm, but no matter how many dangers and obstacles he had experienced, he never had this time He was caught off guard, and he didn't even make any preparations. The person he held in his hands just lay on the cold ground.

Chen Daozhen helped Jing Ji's body up and pumped true energy into his body. No matter how he used his internal energy, Jing Ji's body didn't respond at all. His internal energy seemed to dissipate in the void without any effect.

The drunkard came late with his men, and seeing this scene, he was struck by lightning. Although he was sad for Jingji, he was more worried about Chen Daozhen. He knew his master very well. He found that Chen Daozhen always revolved around Jing Ji whether it was in the light or in the dark. As long as the child was happy, his little master would be satisfied. On the other hand, as long as the child suffered a little bit of grievance, even if he just curled his lips, his little master would be able to torment him. I can't wait to pick off the stars to make him happy.

"Master, it's useless. Brother Jing is dead." The drunkard wiped his eyes and found water stains from the corners of his eyes at some point.

Chen Daozhen remained silent, hugged Jingji tightly in his arms, as if wanting to merge with him, wishing he could embed it into his body.

"My Jing Erfu will never die." Chen Daozhen hugged him, kissed his cold lips intermittently, sprayed warm breath on Jingji's face, Chen Daozhen looked down at him, thinking that he was As before, I will raise my head and bend my eyes to act like a baby, telling myself that my nose is itchy.

"Master, accept your fate, Xiao Jing is dead." The drunkard glanced at the dagger and sighed in his heart. Brother Jing didn't die in the hands of a ghost, nor did he die in the hands of any big man. Yingjiao is in the hands of an unknown person.

That's probably what Tianjuyingcai meant, now I just hope that his little master can get out of the haze sooner, and don't go crazy.

Chen Daozhen seemed to be awakened by him, his face changed drastically, and the quiet and peaceful cheeks of the young man were reflected in his eyes.

Tens of thousands of larks soared into the sky, making low-pitched howls one after another.

The drunkard rubbed his head and said in a low voice: "It's amazing, even Bailing doesn't sing anymore, it sounds like weeping."

A mournful roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and the strong internal force spread unscrupulously. The drunkard head and Su Yubao were shaken out, and the internal organs seemed to be smashed to pieces.

Just when the alcoholic thought that he was going to be buried with Brother Jing, Chen Daozhen suddenly became quiet, the out-of-control internal force gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with sad thoughts.

Chen Daozhen showed a gentle smile, he bowed his face and kissed Jingji's lips devoutly and affectionately, slowly opened his lips and drove straight in, and sucked lightly on the tip of the young man's tongue.

Su Yubao almost fainted from the pain, but he was still frightened by Chen Daozhen's appearance, no matter how much he liked Senior Brother Jing, he was a dead person, how could that man kiss a dead person with such an expression?

"Jing'er, don't be afraid, I will walk with you in Huangquan Biluo." Chen Daozhen looked at the boy in his arms obsessively, and carefully brushed away the broken hair on his forehead.

His Jing Er is the most mischievous, even when he is sleeping, he will wrap his hands and feet around him, when did he become so obedient?He always said that Jing Er should be more obedient, but he actually didn't want his Jing Er to be sensible and obedient at all.

His Jing'er can make troubles, Chen Daozhen can handle big things, he can protect him behind him, let him rely on him wholeheartedly, he thinks everything is as it should be. .

Chen Daozhen closed his eyes, tears rolled down his cheeks, hitting Jing Ji's face drop by drop, as if Jing Ji was crying.

The alcoholic head's expression changed drastically: "No, little master is going to die for love!"

The drunkard flew forward, before he could stop Chen Daozhen, Jing Ji let out a hoarse gasp suddenly, his chest heaved suddenly, and he took a deep breath.

"Jing'er..." Chen Daozhen regained his senses and helped Jing Ji up, using his internal energy to heal him again.

The drunkard head was escorting him. He carefully observed Jingji's face, and saw that his face turned from white to red, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured: "It's just slowing down, it's just a false alarm. , it doesn’t matter if you die, but don’t be tired, my little master will die with you.”

The drunkard touched his chest in fear.

Chen Daozhen picked up Jing Ji who was still unconscious, and said to the dazed Su Yubao, "Lead the way, he needs to rest."

Su Yubao stared at him blankly, without any reaction.

The drunkard flicked his calf with his toe, "Boy, are you stupid? Lead the way."

Su Yubao didn't delay anymore, stood up staggeringly and ran ahead.

Lin Zixiao took Zhou Ce back to the room to bandage the wound, and Zhou Ce developed a fever immediately, and fell asleep. Lin Zixiao was frowning, and he blamed himself and wished to give him his arm.

Lin Zixiao covered his face, he hated himself so much, his past, his cowardice, the crimes he committed, all the things made him breathless, he thought that forcing himself to mature would expose the past , but in the end it's just a cocoon.

Someone pushed open the door, and standing at the door was a young man a few years older than him. The young man looked at Lin Zixiao with a sullen face and said nothing.

Lin Zixiao wiped his face, "Brother, can you help me?"

The young man looked at Lin Zixiao choked with sobs, and said after a long time: "Third senior brother is like this now, and second senior brother is also..."

"Second senior brother is back?"

The young man nodded: "He was seriously injured and is still unconscious."

Lin Zixiao swayed, stumbled and said, "I'll go to see him, you take care of Third Senior Brother for me."