Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan looked at his shoulder and felt that Shen Yingxue seemed to like Honglian very much.He wanted to reach out to touch it, but Shen Yingxue grabbed his wrist.

"No," Shen Yingxue slowly took his hand away.

"The knife in Shuozhou was forged from the Blood Yin Pond. It contains the most yin and evil aura. It is impossible for an ordinary person to survive if he is stabbed by him."

Shen Yingxue put her fingertips on his wound, a white light came out, the black air inside slowly came out, and the wound gradually became normal.

The layer of black stamens on the top of the red lotus has also faded, and the flower branches are ready to bloom, lining the white skin, from bright to pure to drainy.

Song Minhuan understood what Shen Yingxue meant, and withdrew his hand, "I made a note, and I must think clearly before saving someone next time."

Shen Yingxue on the opposite side glanced at him with obvious emotions, and she didn't quite believe what he said.

Putting her fingertips on his shoulder for a while, Shen Yingxue withdrew her hand, "When the wound heals, this evil spirit will no longer grow."

Song Minhuan put on the clothes. It was easy for him to take off, but when he put it on, because he couldn't touch the wound, it was awkward to tie the belt with one hand. After fumbling with his thin white fingertips for a long time, he couldn't fasten the belt.

The other hand touched his fingertips, Shen Yingxue leaned over, flattened his skirt, and sealed his belt, her movements were gentle and neat.

When he lowered his head, he could see half of Shen Yingxue's face. Shen Yingxue was serious and focused when she lowered her eyes, and when she noticed that his eyes were raised, a deep look flashed in his eyes, and then there was a smile.

Seeing Shen Yingxue's gentle smile, Song Minhuan's face became hot, and he asked, "Master...do you treat others like this on weekdays?"

He asked it subconsciously, and only after he asked it did he realize that it was a little strange.But he really wanted to know if Shen Yingxue was also so gentle and thoughtful towards others.

Thinking of Shen Yingxue treating others like this, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He used to think that it was a good thing for Shen Yingxue to be gentle, but now he didn't want him to be like this.

I don't want Shen Yingxue to be gentle with everyone.

Song Minhuan rubbed the edge of the bed with his fingertips, but he didn't hear Shen Yingxue's answer for a while, so he felt a little uneasy.

"Of course not," Shen Yingxue took a panoramic view of the boy's expression, and said with a chuckle, "Shanshan is different from others."

Different... How is it different?

Song Minhuan was stunned for a while, and missed the time to ask, and he was a bit deliberate in bringing it up later, and this question kept lingering in his mind.

Meaning he's special...or just different because he's an apprentice?

Which one is Shen Yingxue talking about?

Song Minhuan didn't know, but he had some expectation in his heart.When he realized what he was thinking, he was out of his mind for a while, then looked at Shen Yingxue, and fell into deep thought.

For the next two days, Song Minhuan had some abnormalities.

He is used to Shen Yingxue rubbing his head, but now that Shen Yingxue touches him again, he feels a little uncomfortable all over, his face is hot and his palms are sweating.At night, he often can't sleep, evil spirits haunt him in his dreams, Shen Yingxue will keep vigil for him, sometimes too close, the breath of Shen Yingxue's body is in front of his nose, and he can't help but want to get closer .

I want to be closer to Master.

"Shanshan, we are going back today."

Shen Yingxue said it twice before Song Minhuan came to his senses, "Shall we go back to Chongguang City today?"

"Lan Su and the others are still waiting there. Let's go back first. This trip will bring Zhuang Li and Meng Qi together."

Song Minhuan nodded when he heard the words. He felt inexplicably embarrassed, picked up the tea on the side, and replied, "I will follow Master's arrangement."

After drinking a whole cup of tea, when he put down the cup, he found Shen Yingxue who was opposite him looking at him, and he became nervous again.

Then his eyes fell on the tea in his hand again, only then did he realize that he was nervously holding the cup that Shen Yingxue drank.

Shen Yingxue's gaze flicked over his lips vaguely, she didn't say anything, but said, "Let's go back by paper crane."

The teacup seemed to be heating up, and Song Minhuan felt that the water he drank became boiling hot.He replied "Okay", and only "I drank the tea that Master drank" was left in his mind, and he was a little distracted when he was loading the paper crane.

With such a distraction, when he jumped off the crane's wings, he didn't stand still, and Shen Yingxue at the side helped him.

He was very close to Shen Yingxue, with the sound of howling wind in his ears, most of him seemed to be leaning against Shen Yingxue's arms.

Shen Yingxue lowered her eyes to look at him, there seemed to be a smile in her eyes, and there seemed to be something else in her eyes, she said in a low voice, "Should Master carry you down?"

The sound rang in his ears, low and slightly teasing.

Song Minhuan felt his ears warm up, and his mind swayed. He met Shen Yingxue's eyes, those eyes were too deep and deep, which inexplicably made him feel dangerous. He subconsciously stepped back a little, and his eyes drifted away.

"I can do it myself, I just lost my mind."

Shen Yingxue let him go, this place is not far from Chongguang City, it only took an hour in the past.

Shen Yingxue in Chongguang City has already released the news that Lan Su came to pick them up.Zhuang Li and Meng Qi came with Lan Su.

When getting off the paper crane, Shen Yingxue stretched out her hand to help him again, as if she was worried that he would not be able to walk again, and said softly, "Be careful, don't get distracted."

The corners of Song Minhuan's lips were slightly pursed, but she did not reject Shen Yingxue, and Shen Yingxue led him to jump down.

From far away, Meng Qi's voice came over.

"Shan Shan—"

Song Minhuan looked along, Meng Qi waved at him, Zhuang Li's eyes fell on Shen Yingxue holding his hand, and then his eyes slowly moved to his face.

"Xianjun," Lan Su seemed to have something to say to Shen Yingxue.

Shen Yingxue let go of him, and said to him, "You go back with Meng Qi and the others first, and I will look for you later."

"Okay," Song Minhuan replied, watching Shen Yingxue and Lan Su walk away, and then slowly looked away.

"I haven't seen you for a few days." Meng Qi also glanced at Shen Yingxue's direction, "You and your master have become sticky."

"What did he want from you?" Meng Qi asked curiously.

Song Minhuan: "My injury is not healed yet, I need Master to help me heal my injury."

When mentioning the injury, the corners of Zhuang Li's lips were straightened, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.

"Xiao Zhuang, how are you these days?"

Song Minhuan was most worried about Zhuang Li. He pulled Zhuang Li's arm to look back and forth, and asked, "Did you come to see you again after Shuozhou? Are you injured?"

"No," Zhuang Li's tone softened a little, "I'm fine, Shuozhou was injured and ran away, and never looked for me again."

Meng Qi: "Let's go back and say that this time the sword competition will end in the middle, and I'm afraid it will be postponed to the next year to compete together."

"According to the ranking before the termination, Xu Wanqin is number one. He really took advantage this time."

Afterwards, Zhuang Li and Song Minhuan tied for second place, and Meng Qi was third. Zhuang Li earned points because of the large number of evil spirits he killed, and Song Minhuan earned points for saving people with Xu Wanqin.

The sword will be postponed to another year, and this year will naturally only be counted as before the end.Xu Wanqin is number one. Although he didn't get any rewards, being number one so far will definitely bring him a lot of benefits.

"The two of us made a deal in the Underground Chongguang City, and he seems to be very concerned about the ranking."

Meng Qi was a little surprised, "He is from Shangjing, and his status is not low. He is very outstanding in our class. Why do you want to be ranked?"

Song Minhuan shook his head, but he didn't know the details.

A disciple came from the other side, called Meng Qi, and said something to Meng Qi in a low voice. When Song Minhuan heard "Come here", he saw Meng Qi had a smile on his face.

Meng Qi smiled, "Shanshan, I have to leave beforehand, let Xiaozhuang take you there, see you at night."

After she finished speaking, she left with that disciple, her back was wanton and unrestrained, with a bit of joy.

Only he and Zhuang Li were left in the same place, Song Minhuan watched Meng Qi leave, and asked, "Who is she going to see? That Hua Chongjin?"

Zhuang Li said coldly: "These days they stick together every day, but I don't think the boy in red has any interest in Meng Qi."

"Meng Qi should know it well."

"What have you been doing these past few days?" Song Minhuan patted Zhuang Li's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry too much about the past few days, don't feel pressured, I would have saved Meng Qi too .”

He was afraid that Zhuang Li would think too much and would care too much.

Zhuang Li clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, said "Yes", and asked with lowered eyes, "Have you been with Master these few days?"

Seeing him nodding, Zhuang Li had no expression on his face, and gave him the medicine bottle in his hand when he arrived at the inn.

The bluish-white porcelain bottle is very ordinary, with cinnabar blocking the top, and what should be inside is wound medicine.

"This is an ointment made from Jade Moon Grass. Brother Lan Su said...it will be effective in removing the evil spirit from your wound."

Song Minhuan put away the ointment, and he laughed, "Did Xiaozhuang make it himself?"

Hearing Zhuang Li's "hmm", he took a look at the medicine bottle and put it away carefully.

"I know, I'll try it on at night."

He was looking at the medicine bottle, so he didn't notice that Zhuang Li's retracted palm was covered with large and small blood sores.Those blood sores had already turned black, and they looked very shocking.If it is accidentally broken, the blood inside will flow out, and the pain will last for ten days and a half months, and it will not go away.

Zhuang Li himself didn't care, he looked at the smile on the face of the cheap senior brother next to him, moved his fingertips slightly, and didn't know what to say.

"If you have something to do, send me a voice transmission...I'm going out now."

Song Minhuan glanced at the sky, it was almost dark now, he asked, "It's so late, where are you going, what are you doing?"

Wouldn't it be running out to practice sword again?

Zhuang Li didn't bother him so much, and replied patiently, "I've made an agreement with Senior Brother Lan Su, and I'll add two more hours to practice sword every day, and now it's almost time."

In fact, he usually spends the whole day practicing swords, and coming to pick Song Minhuan back is a special time out.

Song Minhuan felt a little complicated. Seeing Zhuang Li working so hard, he felt relieved and distressed. He persuaded, "Xiao Zhuang, sword practice is back to sword practice. You should also pay attention to your body. You have already spent a lot of time on weekdays. Two hours... How many hours do you sleep a day now?"

"I'll come back when I'm tired." Zhuang Li paused, seeing the concern for him in Senior Brother Cheap's eyes, he felt that the wound on his palm didn't hurt so much anymore.

"Do not worry about me."

Zhuang Li's figure disappeared in the last gleam of the setting sun. The boy's back was a little lonely, but with a resolute determination.

The author has something to say: This author always writes the real Gong like a male supporting role, and writes the male supporting role like a genuine Gong.

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感谢在2021-04-0514:19:19~2021-04-0618:30:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I don’t want to write calligraphy;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：洽恒15瓶；夏花10瓶；许妍5瓶；雪辞、390708703瓶；进击的金子2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!