As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Yan Chongyu put the jade pendant into his bosom, and placed Xiao Yunjian in a hidden place.

Soon, he brought back the bamboo hat and new clothes.

Xiao Yunjian's figure was still tall and straight, and he was wearing a bamboo hat, which attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

Only Xiao wanted to see what a peerless face was under the bamboo hat.

The streets and alleys are noisy, and there are some untrue gossips——

"Have you heard? Xiao Yun, the disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect, advised him to go down the mountain to kill monsters, but he killed countless innocent people. What Yunhelou, Manfanglou... are all people with their own duties!"

"That's right, Manfanglou passed by everyone yesterday, and I heard that Xiao Yun's admonishment sent people to do it, for the purpose of killing people and silencing people. Such behavior, is it worthy of being called a fairy? It's really not as good as a monster."

"I heard that it was Xiao Yunjian's identity certificate that Manfang Lou's mother saw with her own eyes, and she confirmed that he is a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect! Fortunately, not all of the Supreme Immortal Sect are like him..."

It was a rumor spread by Manfanglou after yesterday.

Xiao Yunjian fiddled with the bamboo hat, held Yan Chongyu who was about to move, and said, "They want me to throw myself into a trap."

"But you're not angry?" Yan Chongyu frowned and asked.

Xiao Yunjian shook his head: "People who are about to die won't care about these extraneous matters. As long as they haven't discredited the Supreme Immortal Sect, that's fine."

He pursed his lips and smiled, and said again: "Speaking of this matter, people from the Supreme Immortal Sect will come today, and there will be no more snake demons in Pengzhou Mansion after tomorrow. I just don't know if my master will come here. If he sees me He will be sad too—”

Yaotian Zhenren didn't want to come, but thinking about Xiao Yunjian's disappearance, he went down the mountain himself.

When he arrived at the guest house, he saw Ling Zhi with a solemn expression, and Qing Lin was alone by his side.

"Is Yun Jian not here?" He looked around and said again, "When I was here just now, I heard that all the rumors in Pengzhou Mansion were all about Yun Jian's fault, do you know?"

"What's the rumor?" Ling Zhi asked hastily.

Yao Tian said: "You should go and listen for yourself."

When Ling Zhi came back, he said, "Ajian, he has never done this before."

Master Yaotian shook his head: "Since you already know, you have never helped Yun Jian to defend the matter. Has the relationship between the two of you really deteriorated to such a state?"

"Really, that's not the case." Before Ling Zhi could speak, Qing Lin defended him first, "Master Xiao Feng left without saying goodbye, Ling Zhi has been looking for him for a long time, but has not found a trace."

Yao Tian paused, frowned and asked, "But this?"

Ling Zhi said firmly, "It's my fault."

Master Yaotian responded, and said again: "Although this kid Yunjian is a bit more temperamental, he still has the overall situation in mind. He will never do things without a reason or without saying goodbye."

Ling Zhi remained silent.

Master Yaotian glanced at Qinglin, and sent his disciples to lead him out.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi also told Yaotian Zhenren about what happened in the past few days.

Zhen Yaotian shook his head: "It's not your fault. I never expected that this is not a snake demon, but dozens or hundreds. Besides, you also lost most of your cultivation for Yunjian, so it's not that you can't resist it." Your fault."

"No." Ling Zhi lowered his head, "It's all my fault."

One by one, the things that forced Xiao Yun to remonstrate.

It's all his fault.

Master Yao Tian stroked his gray beard, clicked his tongue, and said, "You mean that Yun Jian's aura was lost before and then recovered suddenly, but that's it?"

"Exactly." Ling Zhi took a deep breath, got up and hesitated for a moment on the shelf, and still took off the package wrapped in Broken Sword and Learing Wind.

He unfolded the package and sent the sword to Yaotian Zhenren.

Master Yaotian let out a long sigh: "It's hard to get over the water!"

He thought carefully about what happened to Xiao Yunjian in the past, but his expression suddenly changed.

He murmured: "How could it be like this...?"

Ling Zhi's heart is like hanging on the edge of a cliff, and it only takes one chance to fall into the abyss.

He dug his fingertips into his palm, and asked anxiously, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Master Yaotian didn't respond directly to his words, but quickly asked again: "Are there any wounds on Yun Jian's body that haven't healed?"

Ling Zhi's heart was even more uncertain: "There is indeed such a thing."

Yao Tian's face changed drastically, he handed his token to Ling Zhi, and said, "I'm at your command to encircle and suppress the Manfanglou Snake Demon. I need to return to the Supreme Immortal Gate immediately. Remember, you must find Cloud remonstrance!"

At the end, he paused and said again: "Junior brother, there is one more thing you need to promise me.

Ling Zhi asked, "What's the matter?"

Yaotian said: "You must protect Qinglin."

Ling Zhi had no choice but to agree.

Yaotian Zhenren didn't want to explain to himself why he came and went in such a hurry.

But he looked at his back, as if a heavy stone fell from his heart, knocking deeply on the lake of his heart.

Master Yaotian hastily turned back to the Supreme Immortal Gate, just because he knew——

If he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to save his disciple's life.

He didn't know what kind of medicine took Xiao Yunjian's spiritual power away, but forcibly breaking through the medicine in this way, he took his own life.

That was not a gamble at all, but an outcome that must be lost.

The spiritual power and even the longevity were continuously drained from the wound.

Yan Chongyu looked at Xiao Yunjian who fell into a coma again, feeling a little at a loss.

Xiao Yunjian curled up, he wasn't cold, it was just that his whole body had a dead breath.

The bruises protruding from the inside out, coupled with more festering scars.

It seemed to him that it was not even as fresh as the freshly buried corpse in the mass grave.

Xiao Yunjian wakes up leisurely again, he has woken up like this many times.

His mouth was dry, cracked and pale, and his voice was as hoarse as a rusty saw: "How long has it been?"

Yan Chongyu looked out of the window: "It's two o'clock in Yinshi, it's almost dawn."

Xiao Yunjian drools, but spits it out again.

Co-authored, there is also thick black blood.

Poison into the lungs.

terminally ill.

He coughed violently several times, managed to calm himself down, and smiled: "Scared you? I... I don't know how I did this. But... If I die, help me Ask, ask for back to listen to the wind, and bury... in one place..."

He was so weak that he could barely speak a single word.

Yan Chongyu pursed her lips, but nodded.

He said: "The disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect have arrived at Pengzhou Mansion. The snake demon is at its weakest when the sun rises. I have already slipped in the news. They should choose today to attack."

Xiao Yunjian half-closed his eyes, and nodded his chin slightly, it was clear.

His chest heaved up and down twice, and he said with all his strength: "Yunhelou... I accepted their shopkeeper, and cleared up their grievances for, for them, trouble..."

He is a spiritual cultivator who doesn't even care about his own reputation being damaged, but he still cares about this vow he made before!

What kind of proud man is he, what Laoshizi said he was arrogant and arrogant!

He is clearly... so soft-hearted, so caring about the world.

Yan Chongyu knew that he couldn't eat soup, but he still brought a cup of warm water by his hand.

He sighed, "Tomorrow, do you want to go and have a look?"

For a long time, he didn't get a response.

Looking back, Xiao Yunjian really passed out again.

This drowsiness is probably also to save Xiao Yunjian's life.

Only in this way can his wound heal a little.

Ling Zhi also stayed up all night, and the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sect were arranged by him, just waiting for the siege at sunrise.

But whenever he is free, he always thinks of Xiao Yunjian.

If he had been more careful, he would not have told Xiao Yunjian to leave yesterday.

And today's Yaotian Zhenren said that he was in a trance and frightened.

If something bad happens, it will happen tomorrow.

He quickly downed two cups of tea, but he couldn't sit still, and he tied his belt indiscriminately.

He wanted to go out, and took advantage of the moonlight to look for Xiao Yunjian's trace.

But before he went out, a disciple from the Supreme Immortal Sect hurried over and reported back: "Peak Master, the young master Qinglin is gone!"

At the same time, Xiao Yunjian also opened his eyes, grasped Yan Chongyu's clothes tightly, and said solemnly: "Tomorrow, I must go to encircle and suppress!"

Yan Chongyu said angrily: "What are you going to do? Seeing that scene get angry, or do you think you really have lived enough!"

Xiao Yun remonstrated, and said: "Just now...you asked me if I wanted to go, ahem..."

Yan Chongyu immediately handed him the veil, and when he saw the black blood on it, he slapped himself on the head again.

Xiao Yunjian smiled miserably: "I... have my reasons."