As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Ling Zhi stared blankly at his hands.

What did he just do? !

What's on his mind!

How could he do such a thing!

He stood there blankly, Xi Yu slipped out of his hand.

He wished that the sword was stabbing himself.

And... what happened to Xiao Yunjian's spiritual power?

"Ajian!" he called out.

But Xiao Yunjian's faltering steps fell on deaf ears, and he never stopped for him.

He was at a loss, but his whole heart was clamoring——

He couldn't let Xiao Yunjian leave.

If we leave, is there still a day to meet each other?

He raised his voice again: "A Jian!"

Xiao Yunjian still walked slowly but firmly in the direction of leaving.

"A remonstrance!"

"A remonstrance."

"Ajian..."

Xiao Yunjian finally turned around.

His face was covered in blood, and he couldn't even see where the wound was.

But Ling Zhi could see it, and he reluctantly moved the corners of his lips.

His voice was hoarse and tired.

He said: "Uncle Master, the sword is broken..."

The sword is broken.

After only saying a word, Xiao Yunjian left here without looking back.

Unexpectedly, he didn't give Ling Zhi a single glance.

Yan Chongyu raised his eyes to look at Qing Lin who was still sobbing, the red clothes were dazzling.

Turning around, he caught up with Xiao Yunjian.

Ling Zhi was behind them and saw Yan Chongyu supporting Xiao Yunjian.

Then he tore off a piece of his good clothes and dragged Xiao Yunjian to wipe off the blood on his forehead.

He instinctively wanted to catch up, but Qing Lin grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Qinglin's strength was not that great, but she still kept him in place.

He could only watch Xiao Yunjian's fragile back go away, but he was helpless.

He just felt as if a piece of his heart had been gouged out, and there was a hole leaking out.

He said dumbly: "I did something wrong... Ah Jian, I did something wrong."

He muttered to himself, but the breeze blew away.

The person who should have heard this voice may never hear it again.

Xiao Yunjian walked ten zhang away, turned around the street corner, and hid his figure.

In the end, he couldn't hold on, and fell straight to the ground.

His jade-like face was now covered in blood.

With his eyes closed, even Yan Chongyu didn't know if he was dizzy or awake.

Yan Chongyu half dragged and half hugged him to a stream in the city.

Seeing them, the women in the clothes all ran away screaming.

Yan Chongyu had no choice but to dip in the water to clean his face.

But he took a deep breath——

What kind of wound is that?

Nearly two inches in length, just like that stretched across Xiao Yunjian's forehead.

Even now, it is still uncontrollable, and blood is spilling out.

Like a blood-red centipede, crookedly entrenched on his right forehead.

Severing his pure and good-natured face.

It looked so scary.

Xiao Yunjian closed his eyes, still half awake.

It's just that both hands still hugged Lefeng tightly, as if they would never be separated again.

Yan Chongyu hesitated for a moment, and quickly bandaged his wound with the hem of his clothes.

Xiao Yun woke up and fell into a coma for a long time, until the sun set and the moon rose, he finally woke up completely.

He was a little confused at first, but the moment he lowered his head and saw Lefeng, his face suddenly turned pale again.

His lips were dry and chapped, but not even half of the water could get in.

Just circled his knees, put Lefeng in his arms, and held on tightly.

Yan Chongyu was at the side, not knowing how to speak.

But finally, Xiao Yunjian said in a hoarse voice, "It's broken."

Xiao Yunjian sat on the bank, his gaze resting on the stream water.

The night breeze stirred the water, making a faint ripple.

But after a while, the stream became calm again.

Xiao Yunjian caressed his forehead, and looked at his own reflection in the water with the help of a faint light on the side of the street——

He has always cared about his appearance, and since he knew the person in the painting, he paid more attention to it deliberately.

And now, such a wound lies on it.

It is to completely separate him from the person in the painting.

"Perhaps Ling Zhi, he shouldn't care about what I look like anymore..." He laughed at himself, as if the wound hurt a little.

But he just said to himself: "Chongyu, can you lend me your knife? My sword is broken and I can't use it anymore."

The tone was frighteningly calm.

Yan Chongyu hesitated for a moment, and only asked: "Are you all right?"

Xiao Yunjian turned his head and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm not looking for death."

Yan Chongyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it to Xiao Yunjian.

He didn't ask, just watched Xiao Yunjian remove the hair crown.

Xiao Yunjian's blue hair danced with the night wind, outlining him into the most beautiful painting in Pengzhou Mansion.

Even if he already had such a long wound.

He chose a strand of hair without any hesitation—

Raising your hand is a knife.

The loose strands of hair were blown aside along his slender fingers.

In a blink of an eye, his forehead was covered by hair.

The broken hair covering half of his eyes also concealed the haze under his eyes.

He was still sitting by the stream, so Yan Chongyu also forgot his food and sat down with him.

Yan Chongyu's gaze was always on Lefeng in his arms, Xiao Yunjian also noticed it.

He said: "Do you want to hear about the past of Lingfeng?"

Yan Chongyu pursed his lips, and asked back: "Can I listen?"

Xiao Yun remonstrated: "Why don't you listen to it?"

He took off his coat, wrapped it around Lefeng, and said: "Leefeng is my natal sword, you knew it earlier, but it took a lot of effort to get it—"

"At that time, I had just entered the Supreme Immortal Sect, and had just passed the coronation ceremony. Master asked me to go down the mountain to find my own natal sword. Other people's natal swords are very easy to find. I was the only one who walked through it in half a year. Famous mountains and great rivers, but still have not come across."

"At that time, my cultivation base was not deep, and my spells were not superb, but I was extremely conceited. I always felt that I could handle all dangers. When I was approaching the Valley of Unrequited Love, I felt the call of my natal sword, and I rushed in without hesitation. , and thus fell into a trap.”

"At that time, it was Ling Zhi who arrived at the right time and saved my life. And he was seriously injured, and there was no flesh and blood. But I was protected by him, and I didn't see a trace of blood. He Even because of this, he was poisoned by love, and he couldn't relieve it, but he never blamed me..."

"When I pulled out the Leaf, I realized that it was the same lifestone that was born from the same lifestone as Lefeng and his Rain Restoration. I thought he was just here for the Rain Restoration, but after a long time, I realized that he had been in the Behind me, solve the troubles along the way for me."

"Leaf has been by my side... for 130 years. It has grown up with me, and accompanied me to the position of the head disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect."

"I thought it would ascend to the head of the sect with me and become the sword in the eyes of the disciples. But I never thought that it would give birth to a sword spirit for me, but it would pass away for me in an instant."

Xiao Yunjian bent his shoulders and wiped his eyes.

Yan Chongyu was at a loss for words, but patted him on the shoulder: "When we finish Manfanglou, I will accompany you to find a craftsman."

Xiao Yunjian shook his head: "Lingfeng can't go back."

He pressed his face against the Leaf, feeling the temperature of the Leaf for the last time.

——"It gave birth to a sword spirit, so it has life. Come and bury him with me."

Lefeng was finally buried in the outskirts of Pengzhou Prefecture, and the short grave was full of sadness.

Yan Chongyu stretched out his hand to support Xiao Yunjian, and asked, "What about you?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't make a sound, he asked again: "What about your face?"

Xiao Yunjian lightly touched the broken hair on his forehead, and said: "That's fine, I used to pay too much attention to appearance. When tomorrow dawns, let's go back to the Supreme Immortal Gate to find a way to restore our spiritual power. "

Yan Chongyu was a little surprised: "You put it down?"

Xiao Yunjian glanced at him, but shook his head: "No."

He looked at the bright lights in the distance, and Ling Zhi was among the thousands of lights, he said:

"It doesn't matter if you say I'm cheap or sick. Now that I have this scar, I want to understand something. I'm just repaying his former love. In the past, under my indifference, he suffered more than me. More bitterness."

"Even if the essence wasn't for me, it was because of me that he really suffered those injuries, physically and psychologically... I don't owe him any more."

Yan Chongyu touched his nose: "You just let it go."

Xiao Yunjian forced a smile, how could he really let go.

He suddenly felt that his heart was filled with something, and even the beating was much stronger than before.

He clutched his chest, just beginning to explore a bit.

But Yan Chongyu suddenly covered his mouth and dragged him behind a tree beside him.

Yan Chongyu whispered in his ear, "Someone is here—"

Along with the sound of footsteps, there was also a rustling sound, as if something was crawling on the ground.

Xiao Yunjian and Yan Chongyu looked at each other, and they both saw the answer in each other's eyes.

is a snake.

The people from Manfanglou are chasing after them!

But how did they know where they were?

"Let's go!" Xiao Yunjian made a decisive decision, "They are many people, and I have no spiritual power, so I am no match for them."

But they realized that it was already too slow, and the snake had already arrived in front of them.

The snake head turned into the appearance of a madam, but the lower body has kept the snake tail.

So terrifying.

She spat out the scarlet letter, and said in a strange way: "Where do you want to go? No matter where you go, we will find you."

Xiao Yunjian was so startled that he took a step back and leaned his back against the tree.

There is no escape.

Yan Chongyu immediately pinched the fire formula, and the fire burned on the head of the bustard.

The madam screamed because of the fire, but more snakes entangled behind her.

Block their escape route with water.

At this moment, Xiao Yunjian only hated himself for not having any spiritual power, relying on Yan Chongyu to support him.

Yan Chongyu managed to burn a passage, his face was pale, and he dragged Xiao Yunjian and prepared to flee for his life together.

But his feet were already entangled by the snake and he couldn't move.

Seeing that the snake had already circled up his legs, he pushed Xiao Yunjian hard.

Relying on the last of his strength, he pinched the formula and summoned a big bird.

Big Bird picked up Xiao Yunjian straight in his mouth, and threw it on his back.

He had no choice but to shout, and was swallowed by the snakes: "Go! Find someone who can protect you, and leave me alone!—"

Xiao Yunjian looked at Yan Chongyu and choked out a mouthful of blood.

Could it be that Yan Chongyu is really going to be a friend whom he has only known for a few days.

Die for yourself? !