Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

The gate of Yuntian Palace creaked.

Ye Yunlan walked out from the inside, and the fluttering snowflakes fell on her shoulders. As far as the eyes could see, there was a vast expanse of white snow.

"For your injury, you need to calm down on a daily basis, and don't think too much and use your spiritual power rashly." Qi Yun-jun's voice came from behind.

Ye Yunlan couldn't deny it.

"I've troubled the Immortal Venerable these few days." He said lightly, "The Immortal Venerable's karma is over, congratulations."

Qiyun-jun frowned.

Is this person stinging in the same way when he speaks in front of other people?

"Every month, you have to come to Yuntian Palace again." He couldn't help reminding, "The spirit of Shenhuo needs to be suppressed repeatedly with spiritual power, otherwise if it backfires, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Let's see." Ye Yunlan said lightly, and walked away.

Walking in the snow, the snow covered his ankles made it very difficult for him to walk, the cold wind blew past, and his figure became a little unsteady, suddenly he heard Mr. Qiyun say: "Wait a minute."

He stopped, "What else is there for Xianzun?"

Qi Yun-jun did not speak.

A sword energy suddenly whizzed past his face!

The familiar cold sword intent made his body stiff, and in a trance, it seemed that pain rose from his limbs and bones.

——That was the pain he felt when he was knocked down from the pagoda by the opponent's sword energy again and again, and his bones were broken.

Ye Yunlan's pale fingers curled up slightly, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and her temples throbbed.

The vision even blurred for a moment before becoming clear again.

However, the snow on the road ahead has disappeared.

Not only that, the wind and snow all over the sky were also separated into two halves, revealing a peaceful gap that only allowed him to pass through.

Cut through the wind and snow with one sword.

It was Mr. Qiyun who was clearing the way for him.

Ye Yunlan closed her eyes, suddenly feeling a little ridiculous.

He moved his stiff body and continued to walk forward without looking back, leaving only a cold, "Thank you".

-

Qingyun Mountain asked the slope.

Located at the junction of Qingyun Six Peaks, Wendaopo has always been the place where Tianzong disciples usually gather.

However, on the open space on the slope, many disciples were competing for martial arts, and the crowd cheered loudly from time to time; in front of the sword-testing stone, a group of young sword masters gathered there to compare and draw; In the wind pavilion, several beautiful fairies are making tea and chatting.

"I see beautiful women from far away, with red sleeves and fragrant flowers, looking forward to romance..."

In the dense treetops not far away, a handsome young man in a brown cloth robe was humming a little tune, with a brush in his hand.

Suddenly a soft voice came:

"Chen Xianyu! You're stealing a picture of Senior Sister Yin here again!"

The young man shook his hand, and saw a long whip swinging towards the treetops.He hurriedly jumped down from the tree, staggered forward, hugged the album in his hand and ran.

The yelling voice from behind followed very closely: "You are a cowardly apprentice! See if I don't tear up your beauty book this time!"

Chen Xianyu ran wildly, and slipped straight to a place where there was no one, but suddenly a few figures appeared in front of him blocking the way. He was about to go around, but he heard a female voice say: "Junior Brother Chen, wait a minute."

Chen Xianyu's footsteps stopped, and he raised his head stiffly.

Ahead, several beautiful fairies were looking at him unkindly. The one in red at the head was Senior Sister Yin whose painting he had stolen.

"Senior sisters," he swallowed, "what advice do you have?"

"I heard that Junior Brother Chen likes to draw beauties," Senior Sister Yin said, "My sisters and I were very curious, so we came over to have a look."

"Look..." Chen Xianyu trembled, "What does senior sister want to see?"

Senior Sister Yin: "Look at the beauty book in your hand."

"It's just an ordinary album, actually...it's not really interesting." Chen Xianyu said with a bitter face.

"Didn't you secretly draw me?" Senior Sister Yin half smiled, "Not only me, but several of my sisters have been drawn by you. Let's come and have a look at ourselves, what's wrong?"

"Having said that, I haven't finished drawing the portrait of Senior Sister yet."

"I've been hiding there for several days, and I haven't finished painting yet?" Senior Sister Yin said angrily, "Do you want me to stand here for a few hours and let you paint?"

It was a good thing that happened tomorrow, but Chen Xianyu shook his head desperately, and said solemnly: "That's not necessary, senior sister doesn't know, a beautiful woman's beauty can only be revealed when she is inadvertent, if she deliberately pretends, she will lose most of her charm."

A woman next to Senior Sister Yin couldn't help laughing and said: "This pervert speaks clearly and logically, which is a bit interesting."

"Even so, this is not the reason for him to peep peeping!" The girl who ran after Chen Xianyu angrily said.

"Xiao Wan," Senior Sister Yin comforted, "My sisters and I didn't really care about this too much, so you don't have to get mad about it. Although Junior Brother Chen's behavior is indeed a bit wretched, he hasn't done it yet. It's still interesting for him to do something out of the ordinary like peeping on the beam."

Chen Xianyu nodded again and again, "What the senior sister said is true, what she said is true."

Lin Xiaowan was still full of displeasure, and slapped the long whip in her hand on the palm of the other hand, "Senior sister is talking to me, what should you respond to?"

Chen Xianyu shrank his head.

"Okay, Xiao Wan, don't scare him." Senior Sister Yin smiled and said to Chen Xianyu, "Junior Brother, can you show us the beauties in your beauties book now?"

Chen Xianyu frowns: "But... I have drawn too many beauties, and the senior sisters may not be able to see them all in a while."

Lin Xiaowan didn't believe it, "How many can there be?"

Chen Xianyu sighed: "There are so many that I can't even remember. The flowers on Dongzhou Rock, the four beauties of Cangliu Mountain, the seven pearls of the South China Sea... I have painted them all."

The woman next to Senior Sister Yin smiled again: "She's still a playboy."

"Don't just listen to his nonsense." Lin Xiaowan snorted coldly, "Dongzhou and South China Sea are separated by millions of miles, he is a small golden core, and it will take decades to travel alone. By the time he paints one by one, he will be dead long ago. Can you jump around here? Chen Xianyu, tell me honestly, how many people have you drawn in the sect?"

"What I'm telling is the truth..." Suddenly hearing the crack of the long whip, Chen Xianyu immediately changed his words, "...hundreds."

"There are quite a few." Lin Xiaowan said, "Then tell me, who is the most outstanding beauty you have ever drawn in our sect?"

This is the Taoist proposition.

Feeling a few hot eyes on his body, Chen Xianyu swallowed, and chose the least error-prone answer, "Should...it should be Rong Ran, Senior Brother Rong." He revealed a reminiscing look, "Senior Brother Rong ...Even among the beauties I have seen in the world, she is one of the most outstanding."

Senior sister Yin and the women next to her were not surprised, they just sighed: "It's really senior brother Rong."

Lin Xiaowan puffed her face and said, "Chen Xianyu, if you had met another person, you would never say that."

"Who?" Chen Xianyu was quite interested.

In the entire Tianzong, except for the world-renowned Lord Qiyun, he dare not spy on him, but he has already seen all the pretty beauties, even if he hasn't painted them yet, he will never miss half of them.

"Ye Yunlan, Junior Brother Ye." Lin Xiaowan said.

Chen Xianyu has always remembered the beauty's name deeply, but he has no impression of this person at all, and his interest suddenly diminishes.

Senior Sister Yin smiled and said, "Xiaowan, ever since you came back from the secret realm of Yaochi, you have been chanting Junior Brother Ye's name every day, and our ears are getting calloused. We have met Junior Brother Ye before, and he seems to be Some are difficult to get along with, and his behavior is quite withdrawn, is he... really as outstanding as you describe?"

Lin Xiaowan said: "Junior Brother Ye looks withdrawn, but he is actually a very kind person. After Shenhuo lost control, everyone was running away, but he kept trying to save people. In the end, he almost lost his life because he saved an outer disciple... "

"We have heard about this matter a little bit," Senior Sister Yin said, "I had some opinions before, and it is indeed a bit one-sided."

"It's not our fault," the woman next to him said, "Who taught him to wear a mask every day, watch sneaky things, and never communicate with others, Senior Brother Rong always pampers him and spoils him. That's all, but he is very willful on weekdays, he is not even willing to do the simplest Zongmen tasks, and he relies on Senior Brother Rong to help him complete it, and he has to let Senior Brother help him to assign disciples who will complete the tasks with him Apologizing one by one, acting like this really makes people look down on him."

"This, there must be a misunderstanding, Junior Brother Ye would not be that kind of person." Lin Xiaowan blushed with excitement, paused, and suddenly whispered, "However, if it is Junior Brother Ye, if it were me, I would I am also willing to pamper him and spoil him..."

Chen Xianyu heard goosebumps.

With Lin Xiaowan's savage temperament, how could she say "spoiled" and "used to", he didn't care about this person at first, but now he can't help but wonder, what kind of pretty face is that Ye, who can be liked by Lin Xiaowan?

"But speaking of it, we have never seen Junior Brother Ye take off his mask," Senior Sister Yin asked curiously, "Xiao Wan, why don't you tell me how he compares to Senior Brother Rong?"

Lin Xiaowan thought for a while, and said: "I have seen Senior Brother Rong many times, and I just feel that standing there, he looks like a landscape painting in the world. Stop and admire, marvel and praise.”

Chen Xianyu felt that it made sense and nodded in agreement.

But Lin Xiaowan immediately changed the subject, "But Junior Brother Ye, it's Gao Tianyue, the snow in the mountains far away, the creation of heaven, rare in the world, a glimpse of it, and a little bit of cinnabar in people's hearts." She paused, "Paintings are human paintings, and humans are heavenly beings. I think the two are incomparable and incomparable."

"You can't even compare with Senior Brother Rong?" Senior Sister Yin didn't quite believe it, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and joked: "Xiao Wan, you were saved by someone, and beauty is in the eye of a beholder."

"How could I lie to senior sister?" Lin Xiaowan puffed up her cheeks, then turned her head to look at Chen Xianyu, "Chen Xianyu, I dare say that none of the beauties in your album can compare to Junior Brother Ye."

Although Chen Xianyu got goosebumps and stood on his head, he subconsciously said at this moment: "This must be impossible."

Seeing Lin Xiaowan looking over angrily, he lowered his voice and said, "Even if Senior Brother Rong can't compare, there must be one among the thousands of beauties in my album."

"Come on," Lin Xiaowan said disdainfully, "You don't have much skill in your hands, so you can just talk nonsense on weekdays. How many places have you been to and how many beauties have you seen? How many stunning pictures can there be in the picture book that just ran away?"

It's okay to insult his short-sightedness, but no matter what, you can't insult his picture album!

Chen Xianyu blushed, "There are indeed beautiful women from all over the world in my picture album. I said there must be a Bide, and I am definitely not trying to deceive you, because among the beauties I have drawn, there are some who are recognized by the cultivation world. The first beauty..."

He opened the album with a bang.

I saw the five-color brilliance flowing on the pages of the picture album, which turned out to be a magic weapon of high quality.

The picture page was blank, but following Chen Xianyu's voice, a beautiful portrait slowly appeared——

"Lin Xiaowan, today I will teach you what is truly unparalleled in the world, what is really called 'there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it, if you don't see it for a day, you will think about it...'"

Chen Xianyu's voice suddenly stopped.

He stared blankly into the distance.

"Thinking..." he murmured, "Ru Kuang..."

The picture book in his hand fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

-

From Wangyun Peak to Yanhui Peak, Wendaopo is a must pass.

When Ye Yunlan passed Wenwenpo, he suddenly heard a shout: "Junior Brother Ye, wait a minute!"

He was slightly startled, raised his eyelids,

Due to the impairment of his eyesight, his vision was very blurred, he could only vaguely see many disciples gathered on the slope, but he couldn't tell which person called him.

He stopped where he was and waited.

But to his surprise, it was not just one person running towards him, but a group of them.

After a while, he was surrounded by dozens of fellow disciples.

Ye Yunlan: "You..."

The girl who was at the front looked at him with caring eyes, and said first, "Junior Brother Ye, how is your injury now? We were all very worried when you fell to the ground outside the secret place."

The person next to him said: "Yes, yes, although the senior brother said that your life is safe, but every day we don't see the junior brother, we will feel uneasy every day."

"Seeing that you were dying at the time, we were so anxious to ask the suzerain to take action. Fortunately, after the accident in the secret realm that day, the suzerain also went to the secret realm, otherwise..."

"I'm going to beg too!"

"I also!"

Ye Yunlan felt a little headache when he heard the buzzing voice.

He had never dealt with so many people.

... so much, it seems that he is worried about him, a person full of good intentions.

After thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Thank you."

"No...you don't need to say thank you," the pretty girl in front blushed, "Junior Brother Ye saved me in the secret realm. If I want to say thank you, I should say thank you to Junior Brother Ye first. My name is Lin Xiaowan, Junior Brother. Can I visit you often?"

"Junior brother Ye also saved me!" Someone beside him also said, "My name is Tang Jia, and I want to visit my junior brother often in the future..."

"It's not just you, but me too! My name is Wang Yi..."

"Junior Brother Ye didn't save me, but I would like to introduce myself to Junior Brother Ye," a young disciple grinned at Ye Yunlan, "My name is Xue Bing."

"And me and me..."

Ye Yunlan pursed her lips.

In his previous life, people hated ghosts, and he was used to being alone. He had never met people who were so... enthusiastic about him.

It was just saving some people casually in the secret realm.

He saved a lot of people in his previous life, but when they woke up, they saw him either screaming and running away, or looking like he was waiting to die with his eyes closed, as if he was an evil ghost in hell who came to ask for his life. Rakshasa who eats human flesh raw.

He would explain a few words at first, but later he would not argue or listen.

All in all, killing or saving people, and whether they will be injured or die later, have always been his business alone.

He has long been used to this.

So I never thought that saving people in the secret realm would get the support of so many people.

Too much.he thought wearily.

It's... too much.

When He Lanze rushed to hear the news, what he saw was Ye Yunlan surrounded by a group of people.

However, even though so many people surrounded him and looked at him with eager expressions, there was still an unspeakable loneliness on his body.

It seems to be separated from the world by an incomparably far distance.

He Lanze's eyes dimmed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "How is it proper for you to surround a wounded person like this?"

The noisy disciples calmed down in an instant.

"Eldest brother." Many disciples bowed and saluted.

He Lanze: "Let me in."

The disciples stared wide-eyed, and for a moment, struggled to make way for a path.

He Lanze stepped over and walked in front of Ye Yunlan. He had prepared many words of concern in his mouth, but he didn't say anything when he met Ye Yunlan's dark eyes.He hesitated for a moment, then handed over the Queying Sword in his hand, "Junior Brother, this is your sword. It fell into my room a few days ago, and now it is returned to its original owner."

Ye Yunlan took the Queying Sword, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the feeling of indifference from the world was much less.

He lowered his head and stroked the lines on the scabbard, and said, "Thank you, brother."

A smile finally appeared on He Lanze's lips, "Junior Brother's injury seems to have healed a lot."

Ye Yunlan gave a soft "hmm".

He Lanze said: "As long as I don't want to use my spiritual power in the future, it's okay for me to practice sword occasionally. I also have a lot of kendo experience here and I want to share it with my brother. It's just that the injury is better now, and it's better to cultivate more first." He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to think To support Ye Yunlan, "Come on, Junior Brother, let's go back first."

Ye Yunlan avoided him and said, "Brother, I want to go back to my place."

He Lanze was taken aback, and subconsciously persuaded: "Junior brother has not removed the spirit of divine fire, once the breath leaks out, if there is no cold jade bed to recuperate, there may be problems."

Ye Yunlan: "The suzerain has helped me suppress the spirit of Shenhuo."

"But junior brother has no cultivation base now, and he lives alone on weekdays. If something happens accidentally, no one can take care of him, so what should we do?" He Lanze frowned deeply.

"Brother, even if I lose my cultivation," Ye Yunlan said calmly, "I'm still a swordsman."

He Lanze was taken aback.

Next to her, Lin Xiaowan suddenly interjected: "In my opinion, since Junior Brother Ye is unwilling, senior brother should not force it. Otherwise, I'm afraid we will misunderstand whether Senior Brother has...selfishness towards Junior Brother Ye, after all, after Junior Brother was injured earlier, , the senior brother also stopped us from visiting, and only said that Junior Brother Ye needs to rest..."

"Xiao Wan, don't be rude." Senior Sister Yin came over quickly to interrupt her, and apologized to He Lanze: "Xiao Wan has always been outspoken, and I hope my brother will forgive me for her inappropriate words." After finishing speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes stopped on Ye Yunlan , did not move.

Even though Senior Sister Yin apologized, under the watchful eyes of everyone, He Lanze's expression was still a little stiff.

At this point, he could no longer force Ye Yunlan to go back with him, so he said with a sullen face: "No matter what you think, I am only worried about Junior Brother Ye's health. But Junior Brother Ye insisted, and I respect his thoughts... So, I Let’s take Junior Brother back to his residence.”

Before Ye Yunlan responded, she suddenly heard Lin Xiaowan say, "I'll see my junior brother too."

When she spoke, the disciples gathered around looked at each other for a while, and followed suit: "Let's go too!"

He Lanze's face darkened.

Ye Yunlan frowned, walked forward without saying anything.

Before he took two steps, he saw a young man in a brown robe staring at him blankly by the side of the road ahead.

A picture book was scattered on the floor.

Ye Yunlan paused.

...When so many of them walk over it, the picture album will probably be trampled into a pile of waste paper.

Ye Yunlan never saw that good things were trampled on.

So when he walked past the young man, he bent down and picked up the picture album on the ground, handed it to the young man, and said indifferently: "Your things."

"Ah... ah?" Chen Xianyu took it in a hurry, looked down and saw the dust on the album, and wiped it with his sleeve distressedly.

When he raised his head again, the person in front of him had gone away.

Only a hint of cold fragrance remains.

-

The geese return to the peak.

A group of people marched to the green bamboo forest, Ye Yunlan stopped, turned around and said: "It is enough to send here, everyone, please go back."

Lin Xiaowan wanted to say something else, but seeing Ye Yunlan lowered her brows and looked very tired, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Yunlan obviously didn't say anything just now, but she was so hotheaded that she followed him all the way with a group of people.

Remembering that Ye Yunlan wore a mask all year round, he felt uneasy—the reason why a kind person like Junior Brother Ye wears a mask is not as withdrawn and surly as the rumors say, it is probably just because he is shy and introverted and not good at getting along with others .

I am so abrupt with my fellow disciples, maybe it scares him?

Seeing Ye Yunlan's pale face, Lin Xiaowan regretted it even more, and hurriedly winked at her colleagues around her.

"Junior Brother Ye wants to rest, so let's go first."

Soon, only He Lanze was left around.

Ye Yunlan: "Brother, please come back too."

"Junior Brother Ye, take this." He Lanze suddenly took out a piece of emerald green jade and handed it to him, "This is the messenger jade. Through the jade, you can send me a message at any time."

Ye Yunlan was about to refuse, but He Lanze continued: "Junior Brother, you must accept this thing, otherwise Senior Brother will never rest assured that you live alone."

He was really a little tired, and he didn't want to entangle with He Lanze anymore, so he took the jade into his hand, "Thank you, brother."

Seeing that he accepted it, a smile finally appeared on He Lanze's face, "If that's the case, then I won't disturb Junior Brother's rest. I will visit Junior Brother again in a few days."

He nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the green bamboo forest.

Ye Yunlan's residence is deep in the bamboo forest.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, there was a bamboo house in the forest hidden by bamboo branches.

Before I got close, I smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.

Ye Yunlan saw that the tens of feet of land around the bamboo house was surrounded by wooden fences, and through the gaps in the fences, one could see a large sea of ​​flowers swaying in the wind.

He was slightly stunned, and walked over quickly, and found that the surrounding soil was freshly dug, and in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, a thin young man was kneeling on one knee and bowing his head to loosen the soil.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man turned his head to look at him, a pair of wolf-like eyes were filled with the light of the morning at this moment.

"Xianjun."

The author has something to say:

Shen Shu: You want me to break a flower for you, and I will plant a sea of ​​flowers for you.

Xianjun, are you surprised?