After being pulled up by the master

When Yan Shizhai and others arrived at Linglong Slope, the sky faded again, and the clouds piled up, like mountains rising one after another, and waves surging.The thunder was so loud that even the ground under his feet began to tremble continuously.

Seeing that something was wrong, the old man drew his sword and stepped forward, wanting to find out what happened. Unexpectedly, a thunderbolt instantly struck at his feet, sparking a prairie fire, engulfing him whole.

Without calling for help, without screaming, and without even having time to move, the old man was like a burning light feather that instantly disappeared into ashes.

"Elder Guan!"

Yan Shizhai probably called him this way because he was used to addressing him, but he forgot to call him by his real name, which made the man behind the fire chuckle.

"Elder Guan's yelling is really affectionate and touching."

Through the blazing fire and the white snow, Yan Shizhai could see the face of the other party clearly.

The white clothes were stained with blood, the long hair was flying, the scales on the cheeks had a silvery light, and the light mole showed a bright blood color, which was shocking.

Yan Shizhai froze in place for a moment, his heart turned a thousand times.

On the eve of the competition, he listened to the training in front of Zhong Youqi and made final arrangements.

"Xue Si, this person has a great internal energy. If I can use it, I will be able to compete with my dead ghost father in the future."

Zhong Youqi wiped his long knife, and wiped the sharp edge of the knife with a brocade handkerchief, adding a bit of chill.

"But Xue Si is the owner of Suochun Valley. Compared with Sun Xuehua, he is even worse. How can we subdue him?"

Yan Shizhai knelt on the ground, always bowing his head.

"Hehe." Zhong Youqi laughed, "Xue Si loves Xue Wendi the most, and he will do his best for this precious apprentice. Back then, I carved a curse on Xue Wendi so that he would be born with the same root as me. To unravel it, either The soul is scattered, or it is blood for blood, and transfer. I have met Xue Wendi several times in the past few days, and he no longer has my curse on him, so Xue Side must have changed his blood and transferred it all to himself. "

"What does the young master mean?"

"Xue Wendi hates me to the bone. This time it must be a game where you die and I die." Zhong Youqi sighed, "It's better to use the trick and let him kill me. Once I die, Xue Siding will not survive. This is also convenient for me to seize the house." .”

Yan Shizhai was stunned: "Yes, but Xue Si's aura is all over him, and he clashed with the young master, this..."

"Who told you that Xue Si is a pure immortal cultivator?" Zhong Youqi smiled, tapping the blade lightly with his fingertips until he heard the crisp sound of the blade, "He is mine, yes, ah, brother, ah."

He spoke word by word, each word fell lightly, and hit Yan Shizhai's heart heavily.

Brother?

Yan Shizhai was thankful that he lowered his head, otherwise he would have been slapped twice by Zhong Youqi with such a shocked expression that his eyeballs were about to fall off.

But at this time on Linglong Slope, he was already sweating profusely, and he called out tentatively: "Young master, young master?"

"Ah."

The cold tone didn't sound like Zhong Youqi at all.

But, but what?He couldn't beat Xue Si even if there were ten of them.

Yan Shizhai wiped off his sweat, and said: "Congratulations, young master, for successfully seizing the house, then, how about the future?"

"When I fully absorb Xue Si's internal energy, I will naturally return to my original body."

Yan Shizhai was taken aback again.

Zhong Youqi didn't show his true face outside, and his body was also refined by snatching a giant python that had been transformed into a demon.The real body is still buried in Night City, the capital city.This is a secret, apart from him, even Su Lianjian doesn't know about it.

That being the case, then this person must be Zhong Youqi.

But, why did he kill Guan Qu?

During the banquet, Zhai still had doubts, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately knelt down: "Congratulations, the young master has fulfilled his wish. The subordinate has followed the arrangement, killed Sun Zhonglang, and won the long whale line."

Hearing that Sun Zhonglang had died, Xue Si's heart trembled.

Evil spirits cause disasters, the sky is difficult, the sea cannot equal the righteousness of Jinlan, and the high mountains cannot hinder the covenant of Hongmeng.

May he be in good health in his next life.

Xue Si was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Long Whale Walk is a key to unraveling the Demon Sealing Formation, you have done a good job."

He couldn't imitate Zhong Youqi's tone and demeanor, and he was indeed silent a lot, and Yan Shizhai had doubts in his heart again.

"Thank you, young master." Before getting up from the banquet, Zhai asked boldly, "Then young master, Elder Guan is also a meritorious minister, why did you kill him?"

Because he seems to be smarter than you, if you don't kill him, he will be a trouble in the future.

Xue Si thought silently, and said: "He has been in Linyuan for a long time, and it is useless to take him back. It is better to send him on the spot."

This reason obviously could not convince Yan Shizhai, but in an instant, the surrounding demonic energy reunited, the flames were annihilated, and the familiar coercion fell again. Yan Shizhai finally stopped asking these questions, but bowed and said: "The young boy Tao Xiaoxiang Pearl Lord, shall we go down and meet Su Lianjian now?"

"There's no need to worry about the speculative hall." Xue Si looked cold, "But Lian Song missed the Xiuming Mountain."

Yan Shizhai was stunned: "How could it be?"

"Careless to underestimate the enemy."

Xue Si spoke plausibly, as if there was nothing wrong with him here.

"Let's go, since the Mingshu Pavilion cannot be opened with a key, we can only force it open."

"This, is it possible?"

Yan Shizhai wondered what was wrong, since they could break it open by force, then why did they spend so much time trying to grab the key?

"Since I have absorbed Xue Si's aura, it is natural."

It was the first time for Xue Si to say his name so solemnly, and he was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it, and left with the group of people from the demon city.

Behind Linglongpo, Fu Ji, whose breath was covered by Xue Si, dared to stand up.

Cao Ruoyu burst into tears, "Master has been taken away, woo woo woo master..."

"Are you stupid?" Shi Wei rolled his eyes, "Master is fine, don't cry like you are giving him an early funeral."

"Is it really all right?" Cao Ruoyu was still nervous, "That villain is full of tricks, could he have pretended to be the master before, deceived us, and then—"

Shi Wei touched his forehead, pinched his cheek again, and said in a low voice: "Be sober, if it's a clock, can we live till now?"

Cao Ruoyu didn't know what he said, but Shi Wei understood: "I'm sure, can I swear to you? You really don't have to worry about Master, he is very good, and he can sneak into the magic capital alone and upset the enemy. Fang's lair!"

As he spoke, he was very irritable. He looked at the sleepy Xue Wendi, at the injured Fu Ji, at Li Xian who had been shot by an arrow, and then at the silly-looking Cao Ruoyu and the silent Zhang He. He scratched his hair twice, and said, "Go to the Sibian Hall, let's go to Elder Wen."

"Elder Wen." Thinking of him, Cao Ruoyu was on the verge of crying again, "I said I took Master back to save him, now it's been so long, will he—"

"He won't!" Shi Wei interrupted him again, "If he is in danger, can Master go to the Speculation Hall first? Can you use your brain!"

Cao Ruoyu fell silent, staring straight at him with dark eyes, suddenly picked up Xue Wendi on his back, and ran silently to the Speculation Hall.

Several people also followed, Shi Wei walked with him, after a while, he said: "Brother didn't mean to kill you."

Cao Ruoyu said softly: "I didn't take it to heart, but I don't quite understand, third senior brother, why do you seem to be so irritable all of a sudden? Is there something bothering you?"

Shi Wei sighed: "It's annoying, I have too many things to worry about."

"what is it then?"

Cao Ruoyu's ears moved, but he didn't look sad just now, "Can you tell me?"

"inconvenient."

Shi Wei flatly refused.

Cao Ruoyu didn't ask any further questions.

They hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at the speculative hall.

The originally quiet and picturesque place turned into ruins, the red pistils and white plums were scattered into mud, and the frail scholar with bad eyes was nowhere to be found.

Cao Ruoyu panicked and asked Shi Wei to help him carry Xue Wendi on his back and run to the entrance of the secret room in his memory.

He picked up the fragments of the brick wall, groped for the secret door, and said, "Elder Wen, you must be safe, Elder Wen."

"I am fine."

Under the ruins, came a familiar voice.

Cao Ruoyu was taken aback.

"But you stepped right on top of my head, and I couldn't open the door."

Cao Ruoyu moved his feet.

"Don't doubt, stand aside boldly."

Cao Ruoyu moved again.

"boom--"

Under the ruins, a door panel flew out. Cao Ruoyu was startled and shrank into a ball. The door panel grazed the top of his head and hit the falling beam behind, breaking into two halves.

Cao Ruoyu swallowed, and saw Wen Ke coming up from below with a tired face. He burst into tears instantly, hugging someone and crying loudly: "Elder Wen, you are all right! It's great!"

Wen Ke opened his mouth, really not knowing what happened to this little brother, until he glanced at Xue Wendi who was unconscious and Li Xian who was shot by an arrow, and Xue Si was not there.

It seems that the situation is not good.

Wen Ke waved: "Come with me, there is medicine down here."

Cao Ruoyu was still crying, Wen Ke patted him on the back: "Okay, okay, why are you still crying than when Xiaonian was young? Am I okay?"

Cao Ruoyu looked sad: "Su Lianjian let you go?"

"he died."

Wen Ke helped the injured Fu Ji, and Cao Ruoyu was also helping to transport Sun Yi down, still chattering to express his shock: "He died? How did he die?"

"I killed it."

Wen Ke said lightly.

Cao Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, leaned in front of Wen Ke and looked at him carefully, the other party was a little confused by him: "What's wrong?"

"Are you really Elder Wen?"

Wen Ke understood: "Aren't you worried about me?"

"Elder Wen is afraid of scalding tea when he serves it. How can he use a sword and kill people?"

Cao Ruoyu frowned, Wen Ke sighed, turned his head to seal the secret room again, and then said slowly: "You were afraid of ghosts that night, and you woke up from nightmares in the middle of the night, so you got into my bed and hugged me to sleep. have no idea?"

Cao Ruoyu was dumb, and didn't say why for a long time.

"Do you believe it now?"

Wen Ke comforted, "Don't worry, I won't say anything, as long as you know that I am really Wen Yuzhi, if it's fake, that's all."

"Oh."

Cao Ruoyu was very embarrassed.

Wen Ke walked up to the injured people, checked their injuries, found some medicine, and fed them one by one.Then, he took out the bone-scraping knife, soaked it in wine, and roasted it on the fire for a while, until the blade as thin as a cicada's wing was quenched red, and a few stars fell.

"Afraid?"

He asked Fu Ji lightly.

The other party muffled: "Not afraid."

"Okay, close your eyes."

Wen Ke said softly, tearing off the clothes on his shoulders, revealing his ferociously turned flesh, the feathered arrow pierced right through, penetrating extremely deep.Wen Ke's face was sullen, and he pressed it gently for a while, before his face eased: "Fortunately, no bones were hurt."

Fu Ji nodded.

"I will take the arrow for you now, it will hurt very much, can you bear it?"

"can."

Wen Ke stared at his bruised flesh, lowered his eyes slightly: "I'm starting."

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Let’s wrap up the transition in these chapters