Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xue Zuowen's sigh was so long that one couldn't help but feel a sense of tension. As a knife for worshiping Buddha, he was deeply influenced by the former master and completely made him hate war and yearn for peace even more. Avoid such battles.

Holding the knife handle tightly, he slowly closed his eyes and pursed his lips. The straight arc concealed the turmoil in his heart at the moment. If he had to fight, then he would win the future like this!

With a swipe of his foot, he struck out, and said in a deep voice, "The so-called fighting is such a thing...!"

There was a silver light on the blade, and it broke the retrograde soldier's body at the waist. His face was cold, without the slightest emotion, and a hint of excitement secretly rose in his heart, and he rushed forward.

After the war, the traces left by the marching army were reduced to ashes, and only they stood there, panting and joyful, and finally completed the task, and everyone couldn't help showing a smile on their faces.

"Brother, is it okay?" Zong San Zuowenwen took out a handkerchief with some concern and wiped the blood stains on Jiang Xuezuowenwen's body.

Jiang Xue shook his head in Zuowen, but did not stop his action. After a battle, he could feel that his training level seemed to have increased. All in all, it was a good thing.

"Very good, very good, everyone is fine." Sanri Yuezong raised his sleeves and said with a smile, the golden crescent moon in his blue eyes shone with brilliance.

"Then, let's go back!" Jin Jian climbed onto Yan Rong's body, tugged at his broken hair, and said.

"Okay, let's go back. It just so happens that Jiang Xuejun also needs some treatment." Yan Rong rubbed Jinjian's head smoothly, and fiddled with the time converter in his hand. The golden light floated from his feet again, shining brighter and brighter. In a flash, everyone has disappeared.

Jiang Xue Zuowen could only feel dizzy in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the courtyard of Honmaru, and the team dispersed, each looking for his relatives to report safety.

"Brother, let's go to Yaoken for treatment first." Zongsan Zuowenzi saw that his brother was about to walk back to his yard without knowing it, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him, while entering the room where Yaken Toshiro was. Go, while exhorting, "I'm injured now, I can't just go back like this, I have to go for treatment!"

"It doesn't matter if I get hurt...if this is the only way to end it." Jiang Xue Zuowen subconsciously replied, raising her eyes, seeing that a storm had gathered in her younger brother's pink eyes that were usually gentle and smiling, she lowered her head and closed her eyes silently. Mouth.

The anger in Zong San Zuowen's eyes quietly dissipated, he stopped, and asked seriously: "Could it be that brother wants to go to Xiaoye just like this, and make Xiaoye worry?"

Jiang Xuezuo raised her head abruptly, how could she let Xiaoye see how she was hurt!He lowered his head slightly and looked at himself. The originally clean battle uniform was a little broken, and the fine scratches were dripping red on his body. Jiang Xue pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, and walked towards the corridor.

Zong San folded his arms on his chest and raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched him walk calmly.

Jiang Xue left the text for a while, paused, turned her head, and asked in embarrassment, "Where did the hands enter the room..."

Zong San Zuowen resisted the urge to burst out laughing, walked quickly to his side, and led him in the opposite direction, "Here, brother, you went wrong."

Obediently following Zong San on the veranda, Jiang Xuezuo didn't say a word, his indifferent gaze swept over a piece of grass beyond the veranda, a few petals of cherry blossoms danced in the wind, and the breeze brushed his soft long hair, caressing his hair. Passing his cheeks, he closed his eyes gently, feeling the refreshing wind, the faint fragrance in the wind wrapped around the tip of his nose, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Sosan Zuowen pushed open the sliding door, and nodded to Yaken Toshiro who was ready, "Brother, I'll leave it to you, Yaken."

Yaken Toshiro wore a white coat, pushed his eyes, and took out a few amulets full of spiritual power, "Brother just came here and told me, please don't worry."

"Where are the others?" Zong San Zuowen took the medicinal wine and gently wiped it on his small wounds.

"They are not seriously injured like you. They have already been treated and left." Yaken Fujishiro replied while searching for the talisman and suitable medicine in his medicine box.

Lying on the laid quilt, Jiang Xue glanced at Zongsan's wound from the corner of her hand, confirming that there is nothing wrong with it, it is the kind of wound that will naturally fade after a while, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked back at Yaoyan's wound. Fujishiro took cotton and medicine to clean his wound, felt a little bit of pain, endured it, and said softly: "Thank you."

Yaken Toshiro paused, then continued to clean the wound, "You're welcome, this is what I should do," he said, picking up a talisman and pasting it on Jiang Xue's wound, seeing the talisman come out Faint fluorescence, the wound disappeared after a while, and the skin returned to its original smoothness.

Jiang Xue Zuowen felt this spiritual power, which quietly penetrated into his body from his wound, gradually spread, and then spread all over his body. The warm feeling seemed to calm his mind for a moment.

"It may be painful, bear with it." Yaken Toshiro said seriously, seeing that he seemed to be a little relaxed.

pain?But I only felt warmth and comfort... Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen took a look at Yao Yan to make sure that he was not joking, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Until the end of the treatment, Jiang Xuezuo didn't feel the pain that Yaoyan said. He sat up seemingly indifferently, got dressed, thanked and said goodbye to Yaoyan, and there was still a mystery buried in his heart.

Pushing open the heavy courtyard door, there was a creaking sound accompanied by a small figure flying over. Jiang Xuezuozi subconsciously opened his arms to catch the little "rocket launcher", lowered his head and smiled, and put Xiaoye Zuowenzi down. Being so lively really made me feel a little relieved, Jiang Xue raised her hand and rubbed his short hair.

Xiao Ye sized up Jiang Xue, made sure that the other party didn't have any wounds on her body, let go of her raised heart, relaxed her tense mood, raised her head and smiled, "Welcome back, brother!"

Oh oh oh, my brother is saying welcome home to himself!Jiang Xue's face was calm, and his heart was already swiping the screen. As an elder brother, he was very happy to feel the welcome from his well-behaved younger brother. Seeing Xiaoye rushing over uncharacteristically the moment he opened the door, he almost couldn't help Sakura blowing snow Impulsively, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, showing a smile, and Jiang Xue nodded to indicate that she was back.

You and the two younger brothers in the first phase and one shock must have very common topics↑

The author has something to say: Thank you Wanjun and little angel Bao Ge for throwing mines, okay~