people can be bullied

Tianyan Palace may not recognize Lesheng, the abandoned disciple of Wuji, but it may not recognize Wen Heng, the first disciple of Wuji, even if Wen Heng is not wearing the uniform of Wuji's disciple.

We walked for three days and were about to leave the sphere of influence of Tianyan Palace. On the third day, people from Tianyan Palace came.

"Hao Chu, the second generation disciple of Tianyan, came here to pay a visit to Wen Heng, the first disciple of Wuji. I don't know why the distinguished guest came from afar."

They said they were passing by, but they naturally didn't believe it.

As the head disciple of Wuji, Wen Heng's words and deeds represent the image and wishes of Wuji School. Even though it is inconvenient for us to go to Tianyan Palace to pay a visit, it is not a loss of etiquette.

Although the two factions are at odds with each other, they are both serious and first-rate sects. On the bright side, they are passable. Wen Heng and the steward of Tianyan Palace had tea and played a few tricks in a calm manner. Waiting on the side was burning with anxiety, and finally both sides ended the topic tacitly. Wen Heng took the opportunity to say goodbye, and after politely rejecting the hypocritical persuasion of the manager, we left the sphere of influence of Tianyan Palace completely.

Tianyan Palace also became an insignificant episode on the way Wen Heng and I were on our way.

Away from the boundary of Tianyan Palace, it is bordered by Tianqing Valley, which belongs to the medicine sect. Most of the disciples in the valley are pharmacists and alchemists. The sect without competition in the world.

The farther you go east, the farther away you are from the Demon Realm, and the traces of Demon Cultivation activities have almost disappeared. I should be at ease, but for some reason, I am still shrouded in unknown anxiety.

Sometimes we pass through some towns, but most of them are in the wild. I don't know where we will go, and I don't care where we are going. As long as I can be with Wen Heng, I have no fear.

On this day, Wen Heng hunted a single Liuying beast. The Liuying beast has a white face and black body, the size of a young deer, and looks like a wild bear in the world. It is widely sought after by monks because of its delicate and delicious meat. Warcraft, and often hundreds of them live together, I am afraid that they will be slaughtered by hunting monks.

I skillfully bled and peeled the Firefly Beast, cut it piece by piece, skewered it with the peeled wooden sticks, baked it on the fire, and waited for Wen Heng, who went to pick wild fruits, to come back and share it together.

Not long after, Wen Heng came back, holding a large leaf in his hand with a pile of juicy fruits wrapped in it, and I greeted him, "Are you back? Thank you for your hard work. You watch the fire, and I'll wash the fruits."

Wen Heng replied: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he smiled muffledly, and said with tenderness in his eyes: "I obey."

"Slick tone." My ears felt hot, and I hurriedly took the fruit to the pool to wash.

Although it has been more than a month since we exchanged our hearts, I still suspect that I am in a dream from time to time, but if it is a dream, then I would rather sleep forever.

I washed the wild fruit in my hand, put it away carefully, and walked back holding it on my chest. Just as I took a step, I suddenly felt someone behind me. Before I could turn around, that person came like a gust of wind, and my hands and wrists were grabbed. The whole person was imprisoned so that he could not move.

The man came up close to me from behind, he got a little close, the clothes that didn't belong to me rubbed against my back, the man was very tall, he grabbed my hands condescendingly, and raised my hands Above the head, the wide and flowing cuffs hang down, and the light Danxiang comes with the breeze.

Danxiang?

"Who are you?" My hair stood up, "Let me go."

The man didn't answer, and laughed contemptuously. Before I could react, one hand touched my neck, and my neck bone slid down, slowly, touching my spine inch by inch.

"It's interesting." The man commented in a flat and straightforward tone, as if he was commenting on an inanimate or insane object.

The strength in that person's hand increased slightly, and he pressed on my last spine, "It has not yet formed a pill..."

The washed fruit fell on the ground, stained with mud, but no one paid attention to it. I got goosebumps all over my body, and I was so disgusted that I almost wanted to vomit. I struggled to get rid of the man's touch, and turned around and cursed: "Fuck you!" You son of a bitch, who are you touching? Let me go."

"Tsk. Really weak." The man withdrew his hand, and I felt my body suddenly lose weight. I flew up into the air, and fell into the pool the next moment. Through the water, I saw the man standing on the bank with indifferent eyebrows and eyes. Look at me sinking to the bottom of the pool.

Am I being thrown into the pond?

However, the clear pond, which is as deep as one person, seems to have turned into an ice cave at this time, and it is still filled with ice water.

What a disaster.

My anger was wrapped in the cold pool water, and I roared unwillingly. I suddenly felt warm in my hand, and my right hand was caught. In the sparkling water, Wen Heng pulled me down as I fell. Anxiety can be seen clearly at a glance.

Brother...

I firmly grasped his hand.

It was bitingly cold, my limbs and bones were frozen stiff, and my thinking seemed to be frozen. I moved my fingers slowly, and opened the heavy eyelids with difficulty. After burning to ashes, water was added and stirred into a thick paste.

All of a sudden, I regained my five senses, and I heard a crisp bell ringing in my ears, like a gentle breeze blowing against a bell under the eaves.

Then I smelled the familiar faint fragrance of dandelion.

The man drooped his eyes carelessly, a regular shadow fell from his thick and slender eyelashes, his whole body was filled with an inexplicable sense of laziness, even though he looked sleepy, he was there It is a living picture of beauty in spring.

"Are you awake?" the man said lazily.

I recognized that person as the person who caused me to fall into the water by the pool, and stood up, "It's you? Why am I here? Where is my senior brother? Why did you arrest me..."

"Shut up, noisy." The man interrupted me coldly, he raised his eyelids impatiently, and lazily warned, "Ask one more question, and I will throw you out of the valley."

I choked, what's wrong with this man?

I beg you?

After a slander, I calmed down strangely. Only then did I realize that I was not restrained, and the spiritual power in my body was also flowing freely. I guessed that the person had no malicious intentions. On the contrary, the spiritual energy in my body was moving more Unobstructed, it seems that it has been carefully sorted out.

"Fellow daoist, have you woken up?" A little medicine boy with a double bun came in with a medicinal soup, and said crisply, "It's time to take the medicine."

What medicine?

Suspiciously, I shifted my gaze from the medicinal soup to another person in the room. The person lowered his eyelids and glanced at me slowly, "Poison, do you like it or not."

The little medicine boy blinked and said aggrievedly: "It's not poison, it's obviously the decoction that Master ordered me to make."

"As far as his level of boiling medicine is concerned, you can try it if you are not afraid of death."

The little drug boy's tears formed a large mist, and he lowered his head to look at his toes.

I picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down. The little medicine boy looked at me adoringly, took out a small paper bag, gave me a piece of candy, and shared it enthusiastically: "Do you want candy? I invite you to eat it." sugar."

I drank the medicine, and learned from his little medicine boy that that person was Xie Qian, the head disciple of the Sky Green Valley. Wrong position, came up to touch my bones, felt dirty hands after touching, threw me into the water, did not expect that I was so 'delicate' and fainted directly, had to take me back to the valley for treatment.

I think he needs therapy, to cure his brain.