you let go

Qi Yin felt that his abdomen hurt to death after doing this simple movement. Now he is a mortal without spiritual power, and he has to rely on himself to get over the injuries bit by bit.

He raised his head slightly, and stroked his abdomen pierced by a sword with his left hand. With a little force, the veins on his forehead popped out.

It hurts.

He never knew that a sharp knife could cut through flesh and blood to such a heart-piercing degree.

Qi Yin closed his eyes and rested for a while, when he heard Mu Shuning's footsteps.

Mu Shuning: "Brother Qi, what are you?"

Mu Shuning was holding a few fish forked in his hand, and saw blood oozing from the wound on Qi Yin's abdomen at a glance.

He threw the fish aside indiscriminately, walked forward, stroked the broken hair on his forehead to one side, and accidentally revealed the flame emblem between his eyebrows.

Ze Yin's eyes caught the touch of red, and his eyes jumped.

"Your Excellency is a cultivator?"

Mu Shuning didn't intend to hide it at first, and admitted it openly: "Yes—Brother Qi, I'm going to instill some spiritual power into your body now to promote the healing of your wound. It may hurt, so bear with it."

Mu Shuning quickly changed the subject. He was afraid that Qi Yin would ask him where he was a teacher, what level he had reached, and what was the flame between his eyebrows... He had only known Qi Yin for less than an hour, and there were some things he really didn't want to say.

Qi Yin didn't say anything else, just turned his head aside.

Mu Shuning sent some spiritual power to Qi Yin's wound, and when he felt that the spiritual power was almost enough to stop the bleeding and pain, he stopped and looked up at Qi Yin.

At this moment, he felt that Qi Yin was inexplicably familiar.When Qi Yin was not talking, his demeanor was very cold, as if even the sky was falling and it would be difficult for him to have mood swings.

Inexplicably, someone came out of Mu Shuning's mind - Yan Qingshi.

The next second, he shook his head violently, as if he wanted to use brute force to throw this person out of his mind.

Qi Yin looked at Mu Shuning suspiciously, his wound was no longer painful, and his complexion was much better.

"Your Excellency... We obviously don't know each other, why do you..."

Mu Shu condensed back to his senses: "The main reason for my practice in the world is to be able to interact with more people, and one more friend is better than one more enemy. I see you are in trouble, even if we don't know each other, it's human nature to help .”

Qi Yin smiled slowly: "I will remember this kindness."

Mu Shuning tilted her head slightly: "Brother Qi, I wonder if you want to restore your sight? If your eyes are accidentally blinded, there is still hope of regaining your sight..."

Before Mu Shuning finished speaking, Qi Yin shook his head slowly.

"I could see before, but I couldn't see the truth clearly. I was fooled by the 'truth' in my inherent cognition. What use do I need these eyes?"

Mu Shuning vaguely guessed something from Qi Yin's words. Qi Yin probably experienced something extremely unforgettable before.

"Brother Qi, let him get over the past, no matter how persistent you are, it won't help."

Ze Yin: "Yes."

Mu Shuning was in a fog. He now felt from the bottom of his heart that this Qi Yin was not a good person to get along with. He felt that even if he was a quiet person, Qi Yin was even more arrogant than him, no matter what he said. If it was thrown at Qi Yin, it would kill Qi Yin with a single word.

Mu Shuning cleaned up the fish, put it on a branch, and turned it back and forth. Underneath was the fire raised by him with spiritual power. He twirled the fish with his chin in his hand, feeling a little bored, and yawned from time to time. The warm orange fire light Reflecting the steam from the corners of his eyes, the whole person seemed a little unreal.

Qi Yin couldn't see it, but Mu Shuning didn't seem restrained. When he saw the fragrant fish, Mu Shuning was a little greedy, so he took it off and took a bite.

He thought that his actions were known only to himself, but in fact, he didn't make anyone see them.

Finally, when the fish was cooked, Mu Shuning struggled for a while, and it was better to choose to pass the whole one to Qi Yin. He thought, he couldn't bully others just because they couldn't see them.

Then he sat aside and continued to eat the grilled fish that he took a bite of.

Day two.

Mu Shuning didn't sleep all night. He looked at the bonfire while taking care of Qi Yin.Qi Yin's body is very good, coupled with the assistance of spiritual power, his wounds healed extremely quickly, and he can even stand up and walk today.

Mu Shuning was also amazed at Qi Yin's recovery ability.

Qi Yin's back was stiff, and he squatted on the ground to pack his luggage. Even though the wound didn't affect him too much, the movement range was slightly larger, and there was still a tearing pain, so Qi Yin didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Mu Shuning watched him carry a heavy sword behind his back, and a lighter sword pinned to his waist. He was puzzled and wanted to ask him why he was carrying two swords, but as soon as the words came to his lips, He swallowed it back.

Qi Yin was cautious, the two of them were not so familiar yet, but they were just ordinary acquaintances who could travel together, if he asked this kind of thing casually, he was worried that Qi Yin would become hostile towards him.

When the two were on their way to Ruannan, Mu Shuning was thinking about Qi Yin's body, and would take a rest after walking for a while, and finally Qi Yin said, "Don't be too accommodating to me, my health is almost healed. "

But Qi Yin said that, but Mu Shuning didn't intend to do what he said, and just do what he had to do.

In this way, the two of them drove extremely slowly. If they encountered a small town on the way, they would go in and find an inn to stay. It is also fun to be paved by the land.

In the middle, Mu Shuning realized his conscience, and finally remembered to ask Qi Yin if he had something urgent to do when he returned to Ruan Nan.

Qi Yin gave him a wry smile back: "No, there's no rush."

During the more than ten days that the two of them were on the road together, Mu Shuning also had a better understanding of Qi Yin's personality. This person seemed to be born with a lack of ability to express emotions, laughing, crying, and angry all the same.

Although he is blind, his other senses are relatively keen. He can even recognize people by the sound of their footsteps. There is an embarrassment factor in the air. Whenever this happens, he will clumsily search for topics, trying to continue the conversation between the two of them. Unfortunately, Qi Yin is not very good at chatting with people. The topics he found This further added to the embarrassing atmosphere of the cold scene, and Mu Shuning often responded with a sentence or two, and then stopped talking.

Because of this, Qi Yin felt very distressed.

Later, Qi Yin's injury healed and the wound healed completely, and Mu Shuning then accelerated his journey. Therefore, it was more than half a month before Ruan Nan arrived.

The two arrived in the evening Ruan Nan, the first thing they did when they entered the city was to find an inn, but now it was getting late and there were no vacant rooms in every inn.

Mu Shuning didn't care, he thought about finding a corner in the city to barely sleep, and finding a vacant room tomorrow morning.

But for some reason, Qi Yin refused to do anything. He stood stubbornly in front of Mu Shuning, motionless.

Strange to say, Qi Yin's eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth strips three fingers wide. He should not be able to see anything, but Mu Shuning felt inexplicably being stared at by Qi Yin.

Mu Shuning took a step to the left, trying to bypass Qi Yin, and Qi Yin followed him in that direction, like a wall, difficult to cross.

"Look again."

Mu Shuning looked up at him. Qi Yin was half a head taller than him, looking down at him at this moment, feeling oppressed.

A sense of disobedience welled up in Mu Shuning's heart, and he suppressed this feeling, pretending to be relaxed: "Okay, then look for it."

In the end, the two were lucky. The two of them traveled almost the entire city before dark, and finally found an inn with vacant rooms.

It's just... there's only one room left.

Mu Shuning: "..."

Qi Yin still looked the same, with a flat voice and a flat expression, and he replied in the direction of the shopkeeper based on his feeling: "Okay, we'll take this room."

Ever since Mu Shuning was driven off Jingqiong Mountain by Yan Qingshi, he was extremely uncomfortable sleeping in a room with other people. In such a closed and cramped environment, he would feel flustered.

Maybe it was because he used to run to Yan Qingshi's room from time to time, and Yan Qingshi was the one who hurt him directly, which left him with sequelae. He always felt that people around him would suddenly get up and stab him right through with a sword.

Mu Shuning used his wide sleeves to cover his face while taking the room number plate. He took a quick breath, his cheeks swelled up slightly, and when the number plate was in his hand, he recovered. normal.

"Okay, let's go, brother Qi, pay attention to the stairs."

Qi Yin was about to walk forward smoothly, but when he heard Mu Shuning's words, he paused for a moment, then retracted his feet, and slightly turned his head in Mu Shuning's direction.

Mu Shuning sighed softly, reached out to help Qi Yin, and helped him up the steps step by step.

The shopkeeper behind them has been looking at the two of them for a long time, shook his head, and sighed: "The relationship between the two brothers is quite good, but unfortunately, one of them is blind."

When he arrived in the room, Mu Shuning helped Qi Yin to sit on the bed. He looked around the room a little. The decoration was quite plain and the bed was not too small, but it was spacious enough for one person to sleep, and crowded for two people. kind of.

Mu Shuning sighed. He planned to sit on a chair and practice all night tonight. He hasn't bigu yet, so naturally he won't be able to eat, drink or sleep, but if he and Qi Yin share a bed , he would rather sit on a chair and practice.

Qi Yin stood up and shouted, "Qin Yuxing?"

These days, the two of them have gotten to know each other well enough that a slow person like Qi Yin can call him by his first name without hesitation, but Mu Shuning is still more used to calling him Brother Qi.

Mu Shuning said: "Brother Qi, if you're tired, take a rest first, I'll go downstairs and ask Xiao Er to bring some food over."

Qi Yin seemed to have something in his mind, so he sat back on the bed slowly without saying a word.