But Xiao Yunjian had no choice.

If he doesn't leave now, Yan Chongyu's sacrifice will be really useless!

He gritted his teeth and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Resisting the dizziness caused by the wound and sorrow, he hugged Big Bird tightly.

When the big bird flew him to a safe place, he was unconscious again.

He was placed under a tree in a coma, and it took him a long time to wake up.

His eyes suddenly became clear, and he quickly examined his situation.

Big Bird was no longer there, and Yan Chongyu was not by his side.

The only thing left beside him was the package that Yan Chongyu let him carry.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Even if he has extra resentment towards himself, he can't let it out at this moment.

He pondered carefully how Manfanglou managed to find him.

But suddenly remembered that Leaf has always been the bait they used to lure themselves into the bait.

Even if it has been taken away by Ling Zhi, they are betting whether they will look for it again.

They won the bet, but they lost completely.

I only recalled the scene of Yan Chongyu surrounded by snakes just now——

He hated himself for being so stupid.

It is also unknown to be under the stalking incense.

Xiao Yunjian bit the flesh on his wrist tightly to keep himself awake all the time.

He unfolded the package that Yan Chongyu asked him to carry, and it was full of objects that were human/leather masks.

He suddenly remembered that just now Yan Chongyu said to him: "Go find someone who can protect you."

There is only Ling Zhi.

There is only the Supreme Immortal Gate.

No matter how cheap he is, he can no longer see Ling Zhi with this face.

The human/skin mask became his last resort.

He can't go back to the Supreme Immortal Sect now, and the only one who can get it is Ling Zhi.

Even if he didn't want to, he couldn't give up Yan Chongyu's life.

He took a deep breath, and there was a small river next to him.

The spring is chilly, and the river is bitingly cold.

But Xiao Yunjian didn't hesitate, took off all his clothes and jumped in.

Now, only by soaking in this cold water for half an hour can he completely get rid of the smell of chasing incense on his body.

The extremely cold water stripped him of his body heat.

Call him from head to toe, and even his heart is completely chilled.

But it's also this severe cold, which makes his eyes clearer and clearer.

Even want to understand many things.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and occasionally a few crows flew by, but otherwise there was no sound.

Xiao Yunjian stood up from the water.

His skin was strangely pale from the cold water, and his complexion was not like a living person because of the blood loss and siege overnight.

He picked up the simplest piece of burlap from Yan Chongyu's package and changed into it, and reached out and took off the cloth strip that wrapped the wound.

The wound had stopped bleeding, but it was still bright red, horrifying as hell.

The human/leather mask would stick to the wound, rubbing against the wound subtly as he moved.

Maybe the wound will fester, abscess.

Maybe the future will not be better at all, and he will die because of it.

But now in such a field, what other choice can he make?

He closed his eyes and put the human/skin mask on.

Even though he couldn't suppress the hiss of pain in his mouth, his brows were also furrowed.

But there was no pause in his movements.

Facing the river, Xiao Yunjian glanced at the moonlight——

The attached human/leather mask looks like an ordinary scholar.

The white face and thin eyes, where they are placed, are lost to everyone.

The human/leather mask made by Yan Chongyu is really good, you can only feel the same when you touch it under the cover of the corner of the clothes.

It is visible to the naked eye, but it is like real skin.

He threw the previous clothes casually by the river, and the Snake Demon would search for it for a while.

From a distance, the night in Pengzhou Mansion was fading, so he walked along the place little by little.

Facing Yeyue, I walked to Chaoyang.

Finally arrived at the door of the guest house.

His eyes were a little blurry, and he could only vaguely see Ling Zhi sitting in front of the window, his eyes cast on the few pedestrians.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He suddenly remembered——

His appearance has changed, but he is not like Yan Chongyu, and he can also change his voice.

How could Ling Zhi not be able to tell the difference after living with him for so long?

He lost his voice, hurriedly walked in front of Ling Zhi, and gestured helplessly at Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi withdrew his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yunjian pointed to his throat and waved his hand again.

Ling Zhi frowned, and said, "Xiao Er, bring a pen and paper."

The genius is bright, and the gray color is just like the two of them have the same thoughts.

Xiao Er was sleepy, and handed over a pen and paper.

Ling Zhi placed in front of Xiao Yunjian and said, "You can write down what you want to say."

Xiao Yunjian took the pen with his right hand, and when he wrote it, he suddenly remembered——

His handwriting was also taught by Ling Zhi.

Taking a deep breath, he changed the pen to his left hand and wrote: "A group of human-headed snakes in the suburbs captured a man in red. He was the one who talked to you at noon yesterday."

Ling Zhi was startled, yesterday noon, there was only Yan Chongyu that Xiao Yunjian said, then...

"Is there another person?" He knocked over the teacup on the table in a panic, and the water dripped all over his body, but he didn't pay any attention. "That person is wearing a sky-blue shirt. He is good-looking, about this tall. Did you see him?"

He just felt that ten thousand ants were gnawing at his heart, making him more and more anxious and bewildered.

Xiao Yunjian held the pen with his left hand and wrote slowly, but hearing Ling Zhi think about himself like this, he felt a little hopeless——

He moistened his eyes, and a teardrop fell on it.

Blurred all the words he wrote.

Ling Zhi took a deep breath.

Xiao Yunjian took advantage of the situation and completely revised everything, writing: "It has been three hours."

Ling Zhi got up and walked around twice, Xiao Yunjian's eyes were fixed on the wet part of his body.

He asked again, "What items did you find from the spot?"

If there is an object, he can recruit a spirit bird to investigate.

Xiao Yunjian shook his head, and couldn't help but knocked himself on the head.

How could he mess up again?

The cloth that Yan Chongyu used to bandage his own wound had already been thrown by the river.

Seeing his movements, Ling Zhi hurriedly stopped him: "It's okay. You just saw Ah Jian... the man in the blue clothes was also arrested that day?"

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips, but shook his head.

"I will save him." Ling Zhi passed the Lingjian to Yaotian, asking him to quickly send his disciples to destroy Manfanglou, "You can rest assured."

Xiao Yunjian was taken aback for a moment, he also knew that if Ling Zhi went in alone.

Don't talk about saving people, I'm afraid I will also catch up.

Those snake demons all have more than ten years, or even a hundred years of cultivation.

I'm not afraid of a single one, but there are dozens of snake demons in Manfanglou.

Terrible.

Ling Zhi only thought that he was worried, and said: "The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect come with the sword, and it won't take too long."

Xiao Yunjian nodded.

The snake demon wanted him, not Yan Chongyu.

At that time, he also saw that although Yan Chongyu was controlled, they still needed live bait to catch themselves.

But he still couldn't help it, holding his heart.

Always look out.

And I was afraid that if I did too much, Ling Zhi would notice something strange.

Ling Zhi walked a few more steps, but was still about to go out.

Xiao Yunjian wanted to call him, but he ahed twice, and simply kicked the chair down.

Write on the paper: "What are you going to do?"

Ling Zhi looked at Xi Yu, and said in a deep voice, "Go and find him."

Xiao Yunjian hurriedly wrote down a line: "As I said, he was not arrested."

He was a little impatient, and the handwriting was twisted and turned, making it difficult for people to read.

Ling Zhi took a deep breath and said nothing.

It's just that the expression is dignified and firm.

Xiao Yunjian licked his lower lip subconsciously, and wrote: "Those snakes saw me, and I was very scared, please protect me."

He didn't dare to be tempted by Ling Zhi's charity anymore.

But he couldn't bear the uneasiness in his heart every time he saw Ling Zhi think of himself.

He was always wondering if there was still room for redemption.

But as soon as he thought about listening to the wind, he lost his mind.

He lowered his eyes and wrote again: "I am penniless, please arrange a room for me, thank you."

Ling Zhi had already taken the silver and the spirit stone, and without saying a word, he extended the room for this warm-hearted commoner.

Xiao Yunjian didn't hold back anymore, but just held the pen and paper and brushed Ling Zhi's side.

He went upstairs slowly.

But Ling Zhi looked at his back, but frowned.

The smell on his body, as well as his figure, are very similar to Xiao Yunjian.

For a moment, Ling Zhi thought that the figure from the back was Xiao Yun's remonstrance.

After all, he thought, he was wrong.

He was terribly wrong.

Xiao Yunjian went back to the room and closed the doors and windows tightly.

Just now he wanted to take off the human/skin mask to take a look, but he heard a knock on his door.

He frowned and opened the door, but it was Ling Zhi who came.

Xiao Yun remonstrated and returned to the table, only to write a line.

But I heard Ling Zhi say: "I have to interrupt, but I want to ask again."

Xiao Yunjian sighed and wrote, "What's the matter?"

Ling Zhi then asked: "Have you never seen him? Or have you just never seen him captured and escaped?"

Xiao Yunjian paused when he wrote, hesitating for a long time.

Finally, he wrote: "Escaped. The man in red helped him escape, so he was captured."

Now I am concerned about his safety.

Xiao Yunjian felt it was ridiculous.

But unfortunately, he will still be moved and softened by this.

After all, the sad one is still me.

He felt suffocated.

But there is something that fills up the previously empty place.

If not, how could he listen to Yan Chongyu's words——

Find Ling Zhi's side immediately.

My heart was extremely astringent, but it was as if something had filled it up.

He just felt like he had a terrible headache.

It was as if the whole person was about to be torn apart.

Just ask Ling Zhi to give a piece of honey, and it can be regarded as a treasure.

How could he be worthy of Lefeng?

Xiao Yunjian tightened his grip on the corners of his clothes, and rubbed the already crumpled clothes into a mess.

He remained silent, determined to get Ling Zhi out of the room.

Ling Zhi should be the person in Yan Chongyu's words.

But it was just someone who protected him for a moment.

That's it.

Ling Zhi took a few more glances at Xiao Yunjian's handwriting.

Zhidao heaved a sigh of relief, but he murmured: "If he escapes, why doesn't he come back and look for me?"

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes and glanced at him.

But I didn't hear what he said next.

——"But it's true if you think about it. How could Ah Jian come to look for me? The wind is broken, how can he forgive me again in this life?"

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