After the villain's cultivation base is lost

Sheng... What is Sheng?

If this is Sheng Jiao's Fu Ling, it's no different from a butcher's knife hanging around his neck.

Xi Jianglan froze all over, fearing that the red rope would suddenly tighten and dismember himself on the spot.

"Help..." He didn't dare to move any more, and said to Heng Yudu, "Brother, help."

Heng Yudu was about to save him, when Feng Yu sat on the armrest of the wheelchair and patted Heng Yudu's hand, chirping and yelling, "What are you saving? Isn't this the Bing Xinling whom your sweetheart loves? What are you hiding from?"

"But Sheng Wuzhuo's disposition is distorted. If he doesn't get me, he will destroy me. If I am caught by him, I will definitely die without a place to bury him." .

——Didn't Shang Yuan say that Sheng Jiao was in retreat at Xie Zhizong? !Why did he arrive at Eki Road in only half a day?

Help!

Feng Yu was puzzled: "Retreat?"

Heng Yudu stretched out his hand to hook the illusory red rope, and smiled: "...it is perseverance."

Xi Jianglan was terribly afraid of Sheng Jiao, trembling and about to speak, but saw the red rope rippling suddenly, tied him directly with a "snap", and the end was wrapped around his little finger several times.

Heng Yudu was about to stop it immediately, "Change Mingyue" flew to the red rope, opened its sharp beak suddenly and grabbed it.

"what!"

Thinking that the red rope was scorched, Xi Jianglan instinctively felt that he would be strangled to death by this red rope.

But after waiting and waiting, he didn't feel any pain coming from his body. He opened his eyes tentatively and found that the red rope had disappeared at some point.

He stretched out his hand and hooked his little finger, but he didn't find any restraint.

The glass bird was still flapping its wings and flying beside him, Xi Jianglan understood immediately, and held Heng Yudu's hand gratefully: "Brother, I didn't expect that your cultivation base has been so advanced all these years that even Sheng Jiao can repel you." .”

Heng Yudu: "..."

Heng Yudu was silent, he obviously hadn't done anything just now.

Xi Jianglan has no spiritual power, completely ignorant of what's going on, happily as if he found a thick thigh to hug, and rarely squats obediently in front of Heng Yudu, trying to please him.

"Brother, give me a few more "moon moons" for self-defense. "

Heng Yudu explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't repel the Bing Xinling just now."

Every time he always said a lot of words to explain, Xi Jianglan had already automatically regarded his words after "Don't get me wrong" as nonsense, and said a few perfunctory words: "Okay, I got it. Give me some more, I beg my brother."

Heng Yudu had no choice but to catch a few of the glass birds flying around, and saved a few of the words "for the bright moon" according to what Xi Jianglan wanted.

Xi Jianglan seemed to have got the life-saving talisman, and stuffed the glazed bird into his arms contentedly, in case of emergency.

"The effect still lasts for a month, right?"

"Ah."

Xi Jianglan was even happier.

At this time, the wooden puppet finally came over staggeringly, walked up to Xi Jianglan respectfully and bowed down, his cold and indifferent tone was more courteous than before.

"Xiao Xianjun is here, please forgive me for being negligent - Mr. Ying invites you to go to the boat to rest for a while, and he will be there immediately."

Xi Jianglan is about to go there without heart.

Feng Yu stepped forward and pulled him over.

Xi Jianglan staggered and almost fell, and said dissatisfiedly, "Wait a little longer, can you afford to pay me for breaking me?"

"Ying Qiaoer is not a good person." Feng Yu leaned into his ear and whispered, "There are many evil spirits in the Lixiang Zhai of Tianyan Academy, and Ying Qiaoer is the leader of evil spirits. Consequences. Now that you have lost all your cultivation, aren't you afraid that he will take advantage of the fire and take you into captivity?"

Xi Jianglan asked strangely, "Why did he kidnap me, a sick child?"

Feng Yu gritted his teeth: "Make you a puppet!"

"Make a living person a puppet?" Xi Jianglan said angrily, "Are you crazy or is Qiaoer crazy?"

"His phase pattern is heaven-level "weaving under the eaves", which can quietly spread puppet threads all over the meridians of your body and become a marionette! "Feng Yu hates iron for being weak, "This kind of evil and crooked person, where on earth do you have the courage to get close to him?" "

Xi Jianglan frowned.

Although in his impression Ying Qiaoer is an extremely obedient and well-behaved child, at best he has a withdrawn personality and doesn't like to communicate with others, but he still trusts Zhuxingzhai's classmate more than other people in Zhaizhai.

"It does sound dangerous." Xi Jianglan thought for a while, and said, "But I still have to go."

Feng Yu said angrily: "Looking for death?!"

Heng Yudu knew that Xi Jianglan was doing it for "Three Geng Xue", and finally said: "You can go, but you can't involve too much with Ying Zhuo."

Feng Yu couldn't believe it: "Heng Yudu! How come you..."

"I'll go with you." Heng Yudu ignored Feng Yu's fury, "You must stay by my side."

Xi Jianglan laughed with a "puchi": "Why do you still have the heart of a mother who can't be broken after so many years?"

Heng Yudu glanced at him, his temper was so good that he didn't know as much as him.

Feng Yu was incompetent and furious: "Go, go, go, everyone! I'm going!"

He was about to shake off his sleeves and leave when Xi Jianglan grabbed his shoulders with a playful smile: "Where are you going? The old lady is not good at doing things, and she is a fragile glass person. If something happens, you have to rely on Young Master Feng to turn the tide." Well, how can I miss you?"

Feng Yu's anger subsided by half in an instant, and he sneered, "Didn't you still say that Ying Qiaoer is obedient, why are you being cowardly now?"

Xi Jianglan said: "People always change. I haven't seen him for six or seven years. What if he really wants to attack me?"

This person is too smart, but his head is not very bright when it comes to love.

Feng Yu snorted a few times: "I'm worried about something happening, so it's fine if I don't go?"

"Not very good." Xi Jianglan said, "There may be clues of Xi's Xiangwen in the painting boat, I must go there."

Feng Yu knew that he was stubborn, so he had no choice but to say reluctantly: "Then I will reluctantly go and have fun with you, if you are captured by Ying Qiaoer, I will definitely push Heng Yudu and run away. Not looking at you."

"Okay, okay." Xi Jianglan nodded, "The lives of the two young masters are more precious, so naturally we have to run first."

Feng Yu was choked by him and coughed.

After agreeing, the three of them headed towards the boat.

It's just that when Xi Jianglan stepped on the edge of the painting with one foot, he suddenly felt an unnatural fluctuation of spiritual power behind him, as if some formation had been activated.

——But just now it was clearly not there.

At the same time, Heng Yudu seemed to sense something, and suddenly subconsciously raised his hand to grab Xi Jianglan who was only half a step ahead.

"Jianglan..."

The next moment, Heng Yudu's hand suddenly fell into the air, and he raised his head in astonishment.

Even though they were only half a step apart, the two of them seemed to be in different worlds. Their hands seemed to touch the surface of the water, and the water stains soaked through their five fingers.

Heng Yudu's pupils moved suddenly, and the dark eyes turned into beautiful and bright colored glaze without warning.

He shouted in a low voice: "Bro-"

The spiritual power of "Changing the Bright Moon" is like a sponge suddenly whipping up a huge wind and waves. The remaining waves even shattered the puppet standing respectfully at the side, but it fell on the water pattern in front of it like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement.

Xi Jianglan still kept walking forward with his back to them, time seemed to have stopped, or maybe the time in the mustard space of the painting boat and the outside world did not pass at the same time, which caused his every step to be very slow.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Yu rushed forward without hesitation, trying to follow Xi Jianglan in the past.

But that layer of water barrier was mixed with something, the moment Feng Yu's hand touched it, a wave of thunder crackled along the fingertips and spread all the way to the forearm.

Feng Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and he withdrew his hand instantly.

The entire arm was covered with scorched black thunder streaks.

But if he withdrew his hand any slower, he might lose his entire arm.

Heng Yudu didn't expect that Ying Zhuo would dare to kidnap someone so forcefully in front of him, the spiritual power of "changing the bright moon" burst out from the back of his neck and turned into hundreds of glazed birds.

He whispered: "Broken."

In an instant, the glass birds overwhelming the sky screamed and rushed towards the water film.

The spiritual power came one after another, as if it wanted to smash the whole boat.

"Be careful." Suddenly, someone said next to him, "That's not a barrier to stop you, but a restriction on the entrance of the mustard seeds. If you crush the mustard seeds, the brother may die."

Heng Yudu's spiritual power paused, and the bird stopped in mid-air instantly, keeping a ferocious roaring posture motionless.

Feng Yu pulled out the ghost knife abruptly, and said coldly, "Ying Zhuo."

Ying Zhuo was dressed in red and leaned lazily on the osmanthus tree beside him. His every move seemed to be imitating Xi Jianglan. He even raised his hand to pick a cluster of osmanthus flowers, staring at the tiny flowers casually.

Heng Yudu cast a mouse-like weapon, and took back the "Moon Exchange" with a sullen face.

Countless birds flew around him, with a cold aura that was incompatible with Heng Yudu's temperament, as if they could turn into cold sharp arrows and shoot through the heart of the person facing him anytime and anywhere.

"Xi Qingfeng's painting, you put it in Guchang Temple for price?"

Ying Zhuo laughed.

His appearance is inherently evil, and only when he is in front of Xi Jianglan, he will pretend to be gentle and cute. At this time, when he smiles, his bright red lips seem to be stained with blood, which makes people shudder.

"Hengzhangyuan is a smart man." Ying Zhuo casually blew away the sweet-scented osmanthus from Mumu's hands, "Xiezhizong and Tianyan Academy searched for the senior brother for six years, forcing him to lie dormant somewhere and suffer so much, It also caused me to search all over the thirteen states but couldn't find any trace of him. If it wasn't for Xi Qingfeng's Xiangwen painting, how could I have found my brother so easily?"

It was rare for Heng Yudu to be really angry, his gentle temperament was replaced by cold disgust, and he said coldly: "You are involved with the culprit who massacred the Xi family six years ago, if you know..."

"Brother, of course he won't know." Ying Zhuo interrupted him with a low smile, "Brother won't suffer from being chased and killed by others in the future, I will protect him and won't let you hypocrites get close He's half."

Feng Yu said impatiently: "What are you talking about with such a dirty-minded person? Just kill him, and you can still get Xi Jue back!"

Feng Yu and Ying Zhuo are both heaven-level Xiangwen, and they were evenly matched when they were in the academy. At this moment, he was too lazy to listen to Heng Yudu's slow reasoning, so he directly pulled out the ghost knife.

In an instant, all ghosts wept.

The ferocious ghost rushed towards him screaming, but Ying Zhuo didn't even move, letting the sinister energy pounce on his face.

At the very moment, the quiet puppet at the side suddenly let out a familiar sound...

"break."

In an instant, the intertwined black and red spiritual power turned into a few birds, flapping their wings and bumping into the evil spirit of the ghost in an instant.

With a muffled bang, a burst of spiritual power collided and swept away the snowflakes in a radius of several feet.

Heng Yudu's pupils shrank sharply.

Even Feng Yu was shocked.

The wooden puppet made it...

It turned out to be Heng Yudu's "Exchanging the Bright Moon"? !

No, it's just like "changing the bright moon", not the real spiritual power of the spiritual level.

Even so, there was an ominous premonition in Heng Yudu's heart, and he looked at the wooden puppet that made the "broken" sound with a sullen face.

The puppet seemed to have been severely injured, and it was turned into fine wood chips from the inside to the outside, and piled up into a hill in an instant.

"Tsk." Ying Zhuo said indifferently, "It's useless, once it's useless."

Heng Yudu sensed the remaining spiritual power of the wooden puppet, and after a while he whispered: "Did you use..."Abandoned Immortal Bone" to make a phase pattern? ! "

"Abandoned Immortal Bone" is a forged Tianyan spirit vein;

And the fake "changing the bright moon" just now is a fake phase pattern that was artificially created.

Thinking of something, Heng Yudu quietly took a breath, and looked at Ying Zhuo in astonishment.

Xiangwen is a gift from heaven and heaven, how can it be easily created by human beings?

Ying Zhuo said slowly: "Back then in Tianyan Academy, everyone said that my Xiangwen was weak, but only my senior brother didn't dislike me, and he patiently enlightened me."

Ying Zhuo will always remember that afternoon when the snow fell.

He was bullied wantonly by people from Lixiangzhai, and he hid alone under the osmanthus tree behind Tianyan Academy and wept. The young man Xi Jue who was picking osmanthus from the tree at that time was shaking his legs, explaining to him gently and patiently...

"Little bastard, don't cry, my head hurts from crying."

Xi Jue was wearing a thick crane cloak, covered in the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, a black cane whip hung on the osmanthus branches, and his trousers were rolled up to reveal his slender calves—but the smooth and smooth calves seemed to have been struck by lightning, covered with There are wisps of faint blue thunder pattern.

As if he didn't know the pain, he clasped his arms and hands condescendingly, his eyes were bright, flamboyant and wanton.

"What's the use of crying? If someone bullies you, you'll get revenge... What the hell, the weaving under the eaves is too weak? Hahaha they say you are weak and you feel weak, then you deserve to be bullied. Go away, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't cry here."

After many years, Ying Zhuo still remembers every detail.

Feng Yu's lips twitched.

This should be Qiaoer... I'm afraid I can't use my brain well.

"When I can make the spirit-level pattern, brother may be able to restore his cultivation."

Ying Zhuo tenderly looked at Xi Jianglan who was still still in the boat, his eyes were full of coveting and possessiveness that could not be concealed.

Heng Yudu said coldly: "Fakes are always fakes, how can Tianyan's gifts be made by mere human beings?"

Ying Zhuo smiled: "I think you already know that there are only thirteen spiritual-level phase-runs in the thirteen states, but now there is only one spiritual-level phase-run that has not yet awakened. Guess those aristocratic families in Zhongzhou will do everything for this phase-run. What insane thing did you do?"

Heng Yudu's face darkened.

In fact, ever since Rang Chen said "there are only thirteen spirit-level phase marks", Zhongzhou has been ready to move.

The composers bear the brunt.

Because of the unknown rumors, and the deliberate efforts of other Zhongzhou families to fuel the flames, over the past few years, most of the Qu family's Tianyan spiritual veins have been divided.

Feng Yu frowned: "What the hell are you talking about? Isn't this talking about ridicule?"

"Yeah, I'm talking about senior brother." Ying Zhuo said softly, "I..."

He was about to say something, the black and red pupils shrank slightly, another puppet jumped on him in an instant, said "protect", and a black glaze turned into a barrier to cover Ying Zhuo's body.

The puppet shattered.

In the next moment, a silent thunder struck directly between Ying Zhuo's eyebrows, but was completely blocked by the barrier.

The thunder pattern sizzled, the Tianyan beads on Sheng Jiao's wrist fluttered wildly along with his wide sleeves, countless thunders silently struck the Yingzhuo barrier, and the pitch-black glaze was smashed down.

Feng Yu was still worried about Xi Jianglan, but when Sheng Jiao came, he subconsciously let go of his nervousness.

——Every time Xi Jianglan or other Zhuxingzhai people were in danger, Sheng Jiao came over like a magic needle, making people instinctively feel at ease.

Heng Yudu frowned and said, "Wuzhuo."

Feng Yu skillfully switched to the "watching fun" state, and took a step back, so as not to get involved in the fight between the two.

When he saw Sheng Jiao, even if he was morbid and insane, fear flashed in his pupils, and there seemed to be a sharp pain in Wood's right hand, always reminding him how this person chopped his right hand into coke with the Tianyan Pearl.

"Sheng Jiao." Ying Zhuo said coldly, without the leisurely mood he had when talking with Heng Yudu, his whole body tensed up, as if he was dealing with an enemy, "It seems that even hundreds of cages can't hold you back for a moment. "

Sheng Jiao's eyebrows were full of coldness, and his dry eyes fell on Xi Jianglan who was standing quietly in the painting boat.

Seemingly seeing his plan, Heng Yudu said in a low voice: "If the mustard seeds are broken, Jiang Lan's life will be lost."

Sheng Jiao was impatient with other people, he didn't even bother to say anything, the Tianyan Pearl crackled, and the silent thunder struck Ying Zhuo again.

Ying Zhuo's fake bodyguard obviously couldn't be compared with Heng Yudu's real "Moon Changer", and cracks began to appear after just a few strokes.

He hooked his lips into a smile, and said: "Back then, you Zhuxingzhai prevented me from making my senior brother into a puppet, and now Hezhou City is where you are buried."

After all, Ying Zhuo's figure was like thunder, and the familiarity disappeared in place.

"Kan Tian Dao" split the air, directly splitting the ground into black coke.

Feng Yu vaguely felt that something was wrong: "What do you mean that Hezhou City is a place of burial?"

Heng Yudu suddenly said: "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world spun, like a ship encountering a stormy sea, and the overwhelming water flowed obliquely from a distance. Countless people in Nuclear Boat City screamed and rushed to escape first.

Sheng Jiao stretched out his hand suddenly, and pressed Heng Yudu's wheelchair firmly in place, so as not to let him throw it out.

Heng Yudu was still in shock: "He actually wants to destroy the entire Nuclear Boat City?"

There are tens of thousands of people entering Hezhou City today, but Ying Zhuo is so crazy? !

In the backyard of the antique shop, Ying Zhuo hummed a little song and stretched out his wooden hand to gently push the nuclear boat in the center of the pond into the water.

"Plop" a weak sound.

Ying Zhuo's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, without even looking at the nuclear boat city immersed in the water, while raising his hand to tie up his messy long hair, he said casually: "Today, the nuclear boat city does not need to open the restriction."

The shopkeeper of the antique shop was stunned for a moment: "Also...won't you let me out?"

Ying Zhuo laughed heartily with a "puchi" as if he had heard some big joke, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful and evil.

He said softly: "No one can come out."

The shopkeeper's hand shook.

Ying Zhuo tied up her long hair, played with an exquisite painting boat carved out of peach pits in her hands, and left the alley leisurely with her robe flying.

The shopkeeper hurried to the backyard to have a look.

The nuclear boat city has fallen into the mud in the water.

***

"Alas?"

Xi Jianglan was on the boat just now, he vaguely felt something was wrong and wanted to turn around to look back, but when he looked back, he saw that Heng Yudu and Feng Yu who were there just now had disappeared at some point.

What's going on here?

Xi Jianglan was about to go down to take a look, when a wooden puppet suddenly grabbed his wrist and forcefully pulled him onto the boat.

"and many more……"

"The master ordered that as long as Xiao Xianjun enters the painting boat."

Xi Jianglan paused, stared at the wooden puppet calmly, and smiled lazily after a while.

"Okay."

Xi Jianglan has been in hiding for so many years, he is extremely courageous, he doesn't care about the situation at this time, he straightens his cloak gracefully, and walks slowly towards the painting boat.

The breath of "three more snow" is in this painting.

After entering, I found that the painting boat looks like a mansion, with winding corridors on both sides, osmanthus trees are still in full bloom when it snows, and the pavilions in the center are elegant and luxurious.

Xi Jianglan looked around quietly, and suddenly heard a series of thumping footsteps.

It seemed that someone was running happily, and they arrived in front of them in an instant.

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

Ying Zhuo was wearing a gorgeous red robe, and the robe flew away as he ran, like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, he rushed in front of Xi Jianglan and bumped his head into his arms.

"Brother!"

Xi Jianglan's dismembered body was almost hit on the ground, and he barely took half a step back to stand still.

"Qiaoer?"

The sons and young masters of the Shisanzhou family, and Guanshi's characters are all elegant and elegant, only Yingzhuo is unique, using "Qiaoer" as the character, many people laugh at them in private.

But Ying Zhuo seemed to be proud of this name, and when he heard Xi Jianglan call it, his handsome face was full of smiles: "Senior brother, it's me."

Xi Jianglan looked at him jealously.

Obviously when she was in Tianyan Academy, Ying Qiaoer was still a half-grown child who only reached his shoulders, and she hadn't seen her for so many years, how could she grow so tall.

Xi Jianglan, who hadn't grown much since he was 17, was so angry that he wanted to take a panacea again.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother." Ying Zhuo could hold Xi Jianglan in his arms with just one ring of his arms, wishing he would never let go, because Xi Jianglan couldn't see his expression, and those sinister eyes were all hot Exclusive desire, but the tone is very well-behaved.

"I finally found my brother."

Xi Jianglan was almost strangled to vomit blood by his strong embrace, and grabbed Ying Zhuo vigorously: "Let go, I was strangled to death by you."

Ying Zhuo later realized that Xi Jianglan had no spiritual power, so he hurriedly let him go.

Xi Jianglan coughed a few times and glanced at him.

The outside of the painting boat seems to be moving in the water, and the fleeting scenery outside can be vaguely seen.

"Where are your two senior brothers?" Xi Jianglan asked casually, "It's been a long time too? Why don't you let them go on the boat?"

Ying Zhuo smiled, and said calmly: "I'm afraid the two senior brothers will look down on this kind of small painting boat."

Xi Jianglan seemed to be used to his self-mockery, but he still said helplessly: "Now you can make as delicate mustard seeds as Hezhou City, why do you say such things again?"

Ying Zhuo smiled obediently at him, and said kindly: "I made a mistake, senior brother, don't take offense."

"Well, that's right." Xi Jianglan praised him, looking at Ying Zhuo's right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Banban said that a man with a wooden hand took her Xiangwen away, but Ying Zhuo's right hand was intact, it didn't look like wood at all.

Xi Jianglan suddenly heard the words Feng Yu said - "Sheng Jiao ruined a hand."

What exactly does that mean?

Ying Zhuo lightly hooked Xi Jianglan's sleeve, and said softly, "I haven't seen you for many years, I miss senior brother very much."

Xi Jianglan came back to his senses, he could easily handle such words, and said casually: "I miss Qiaoer very much too."

Knowing that Xi Jianglan's words were not credible at all, Ying Zhuo still showed a satisfied smile, completely without the madness and prey that faced Sheng Jiaohengyudu before.

"Did Senior Brother come to find me specially this time?" Ying Zhuo asked.

Xi Jianglan lied and came here casually: "Of course, I have been here in Wuyin City for two or three years, and this is the first time I know that Nuclear Boat City is actually yours. If I had known, I would have come to play with you as soon as possible." La."

Ying Zhuo squinted his eyes, held Xi Jianglan's shoulders and led him forward, chatted: "It's not too late now - I heard that people from the Xiezhi Sect are still hunting for seniors, so you might as well hide here If I hide, I will risk my life to protect my brother."

Xi Jianglan nodded while looking at Ying Zhuo, thinking: "That's not right, didn't Feng Yu say that he acted cruelly, why does it look no different from that at Tianyan Academy?"

A wisp of black mist emerged from the back of Xi Jianglan's neck, turned into a black cat and landed silently, sniffing left and right on the huge painting boat.

Xi Jianglan glanced at it without a trace.

Ying Zhuo suddenly asked, "What are you looking at, brother?"

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

He just missed it.

The coldness in Ying Zhuo's eyes flashed away, and when Xi Jianglan looked at him, he would look docile and obedient in an instant, with crooked brows and eyes when he smiled, like a child who hasn't grown up.

"Oh, nothing." Xi Jianglan casually said, "You seem to have a lot of paintings here?"

Ying Zhuo said casually, "There's nothing interesting about this painting—brother, go this way."

Xi Jianglan was half pushed and dragged by him to the huge room on the top floor of the painting boat. There were exquisitely carved magic instruments everywhere, and the long white gauze with ink characters hung down, blown into a fairy air by the wind.

Ying Zhuo pressed Xi Jianglan forcefully and gently on a soft chair and sat on a soft chair. He moved a small stool and sat beside him, holding his wrist with his fingers, and gently probing the spiritual power into Xi Jianglan's meridians.

Xi Jianglan was about to withdraw his hand subconsciously.

However, Ying Zhuo's hand was tightly clasping his wrist like iron pliers, but there was still a faint smile on his face, and he said innocently: "I'm just checking the pulse of senior brother, so you don't have to worry about it."

He called each senior brother affectionately, but Xi Jianglan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But he is too insensitive to love, completely unable to see the covetousness hidden under Ying Zhuo's gentle eyes.

The spiritual power was gently injected into Xi Jianglan's meridians, sweeping around the bruised and tattered meridians little by little.

The black cat has already run back: "I searched through the pictures of phase patterns, but I didn't find the ordinary "Three Geng Xue", did you perceive it wrong? "

Xi Jianglan frowned.

The breath of "Three Geng Xue" is obviously in this painting boat, why is it not there?

"Go find it again."

The black cat pouted, but obediently went.

Xi Jianglan was thinking, but Ying Zhuo had withdrawn his spiritual power.

He inhaled lightly, the circles of his eyes were red, as if he was holding back something.

"Qiaoer?" Xi Jianglang said dryly, "I... am I dying soon?"

Why does this look so much like a funeral?

"Senior brother's spiritual vein...was it made by those people from the Xiezhi Sect?" Ying Zhuo seemed to be about to cry, and stared blankly at Xi Jianglan, "I will take my senior brother to the Medicine Sect, and then, I will help you recover your cultivation. for."

Otherwise, according to Xi Jianglan's tattered body, he might only live for a few months.

Ying Zhuo just thought about how his brother's breathing was stagnant, his eyes became redder, two tears fell down, and he sobbed softly.

Knowing that Ying Zhuo loves to cry, Xi Jianglan smiled helplessly.

He leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, exuded a lazy posture, stroked Yingzhuo's head, and said lightly: "Spiritual phase pattern, how can it be so easy to recover? You don't have to bother."

"Brother's matter, it's okay to spend a little energy." Ying Zhuo took off the cloak on Xi Jianglan's body, "It's getting dark, brother, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Xi Jianglan nodded vaguely: "Yes, that's fine."

Ying Zhuo laughed with tears all over his face, looking very cute.

He was about to take off Xi Jianglan's earrings so that he would not have to sleep in a panic.

Xi Jianglan suddenly asked intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard that Hezhou City is selling Xiangwen paintings?"

The smile on Ying Zhuo's face didn't change, and he said softly like chatting: "Yes, Ai Qidao can sell fake Tianyan, and it's not unusual for me to buy and sell some Xiangwen."

Xi Jianglan's expression was also faint, and he turned over and said lazily: "Now my face pattern has been taken away, can you find me another face pattern to use?"

Ying Zhuo took a breath.

This was the first time Xi Jianglan looked at him so seriously after the reunion.

Six years have passed, those beautiful and ruthless eyes seem to have not changed at all, they are all Ying Zhuo's favorite flamboyance, and the alienation and indifference that seems to never reach his heart.

Ying Zhuo nodded almost as if he was bewitched: "I can find all the phase patterns that senior brother wants for you."

Xi Jianglan laughed: "I like winter, do you have any pictures about snow?"

Ying Zhuo's handsome and flawless face froze for a moment, and soon he returned to nature, and said in a soft voice: "Senior brother is joking again. I remember that every year when it snows in Tianyan Academy, senior brother shivered from the cold, In the middle of the night, I went to Zhuxingzhai to sleep next to each other in other people's rooms."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Oh shit, forgot about this one.

"...but senior brother has never come to Lixiangzhai to look for me." Ying Zhuo said softly, his tone seemed to be complaining, but listening carefully, he felt that it was full of sadness and grievance.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Ah, Li Xiang Zhai and Zhu Xing Zhai are incompatible with each other, if he runs away from Xiang Zhai in the middle of the night, he will definitely be caught by those people from Zhu Xing Zhai, hang him and smoke him.

Xi Jianglan was still thinking about how to explain it, but Ying Zhuo suddenly laughed again, holding his hands on the armrest of the soft chair and looking up at Xi Jianglan slightly - obviously he is an extremely powerful person, but he made this gesture inexplicably well-behaved.

"But it's all right now." Ying Zhuo said warmly, "Since brother knows what I want, we can always be together in the future and never separate."

Xi Jianglan was stunned: "Huh?"

What are your thoughts?

Ying Zhuo tilted his head: "Why did you forget what senior brother said just now?"

Xi Jianglan thought carefully for a while before he remembered what he said.

"Your master loves me so deeply that I can't get what I ask for..."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was completely dazed this time, he met Ying Zhuo's gaze in a daze.

"Mind?"

In a blink of an eye, Xi Jianglan seemed to understand something, subconsciously leaned back, and fell on the soft back of the soft chair.

He looked at Ying Zhuo in astonishment.

deeply rooted...

Can't ask for it?