After the villain's cultivation base is lost

I can't ask anything from Xi He, and I can only say "I don't know" and "He can hear" over and over again.

The only clue that was finally found was broken again.

Xi Jianglan frowned, almost unable to continue acting.

Sheng Jiao probably couldn't stand his "poor" acting skills, so he took the crazy Xi Minghuai into prison with a sullen face, and said coldly, "Let's go first."

Xi Jianglan's eyes turned red: "My brother..."

Sheng Jiao looked down at him from above, then cast a cold glance at Feng Yu.

Xi Jianglan keenly saw the meaning of "enough is enough, there are outsiders trying to save face for you" from his two eyes.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan had no choice but to swallow the tears he was about to shed, without even giving Sheng Jiao a look, and looked for Feng Yu with a sullen face.

It was rare for Feng Yu to see him in such a displeased mood, he struggled to find some conscience, and comforted him with a sigh: "Relax, at least he is still alive, let's go to the Medicine Sect first, the little poison has been amazing these years, and his medical skills have greatly improved!"

Xi Jianglan asked with a cold face: "Has the poison technique increased? Can No. 1 in the world also see blood seal the throat?"

Sheng Jiao who was listening from the side: "..."

Feng Yu also thought that he wanted to avenge Xi's family, so he joined hands with him and said: "Yes, yes, if we find the culprit back then, we will abolish his cultivation and let the little poison take it to test the poison and torture him bitterly." In 81, he was not freed either."

Xi Jianglan was still not happy, he took the little wooden man hanging from his waist, and muffledly snapped off his limbs, the crackling sound made people's hair stand on end.

—Like an angry child.

It was Feng Yu's first time as an old mother, and he was still persuading him: "The medicine of the lost soul disease can probably be cured [-]% of the time, so you can't find the source of that broken disease, and you don't know how to start to cure it... you hold it in your hand. What the hell? The sound is weird."

"It's nothing, let's vent and play." Xi Jianglan was sullen, and smashed the head of the wooden man without facial features, but the wooden man didn't know what it was made of, and it returned to its original shape after a while.

Xi Jianglan was sullen and crushed fiercely, and he had no spiritual power, so his fingertips turned red from being pinched again and again.

"Stop playing with wooden figures." Feng Yu hugged him by the shoulder and comforted him, "The most urgent thing is to cure your brother's illness first."

Xi Jianglan nodded: "Brother, you are so kind."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu got goosebumps from his words, and his first reaction was to throw this nasty bastard out, but when he thought about his heartbroken appearance just now, his heart softened again, and he made a face like he ate a fly. Grim expression, like cannibalism.

"Good brother, it should be."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Sheng Jiao stepped forward suddenly.

Xi Jianglan pretended not to see it, and continued to hook shoulders with Feng Yu, whispering in his ear.

Feng Yu giggled heartlessly with Xi Jianglan.

——It's obvious that they didn't say anything good.

Sheng Jiao's face became even colder, and he suddenly said, "Give it to me, the wooden man."

Xi Jianglan subconsciously hid the little wooden man behind Feng Yu's back, "Tell him, don't think about it."

"..." Feng Yu, "You don't have a long mouth?"

"I don't like talking to him." Xi Jianglan said.

Feng Yu said quietly: "Nonsense, Tianyan Academy, you pester him all day long, and he doesn't respond to a single word of your words all day, and you still chatter endlessly, sticking to it and quarreling."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

What a fart bro.

Sheng Jiao ignored their gags, and said coldly, "Ying Zhuo's mind is impure, puppets are always cunning things."

Xi Jianglan glared at him, and said to Feng Yu: "Tell him, I was originally a sinner judged by the five Tianyan beads, and vicious people naturally love sinister things, as it should be."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu was in a dilemma between the two of them, but the excitement was so exciting, and he couldn't bear to break it up with words, so he had to hold back a grin and held his breath to watch the two quarrel.

Originally, I thought that Sheng Jiao would be like a saw-beak gourd in his youth without saying a word, and only let Xi Jianglan sing a one-man show there, but he never thought that Sheng Jiao would frown and say, "No."

Feng Yu took a deep breath.

With Tian Yan on top, the boring gourd will quarrel!

...Although the quarrel was so loud that the lips of the donkey did not match the mouth of the horse.

When Xi Jianglan heard this "no", he wanted to laugh and snorted heavily.

Sheng Jiao is not a talkative person, seeing him not cooperating, he immediately waved Feng Yu away, and went to grab the wooden figure in his hand with a sullen face.

Xi Jianglan stepped back a few steps and looked at him vigilantly: "I'm playing with a wooden villain and you still care about me? Are you my father and mother or my Taoist companion?"

Sheng Jiao's hand stopped.

Feng Yu didn't try to stop him, his eyes shone with anticipation of "Let's fight, let's fight".

Sheng Jiao hooked his five fingers, and Xi Jianglan, who had no spiritual power, was caught off guard and flew into his arms.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Feng Yu: "Oh oh oh!"

Xi Jianglan didn't expect Sheng Jiao to be so tough in front of Feng Yu, his free hand was held up high, the wide sleeves were folded between his arms, and the big hand holding his wrist was like iron tongs , can't break free at all.

"Let me go!" Even so, Xi Jianglan was still trying his best to hide the wooden man behind his waist, "It's just a wooden man, so I also violated one of the clear rules of the Xiezhi sect?"

Sheng Jiao was expressionless: "You know what's on your mind."

"What do I have?" Xi Jianglan stomped on Sheng Jiao's foot and glared at him angrily, "Or is it that Lord Tiandao wants to condemn me again? Then you can just take out the Tianyan Pearl and give it to me directly." A thunderbolt killed me, just in response to Rang Chen's secret."

Sheng Jiao: "You..."

Hearing that the words were wrong, Feng Yu stopped watching the show, and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue Xi Jianglan, and looked at Sheng Jiao dissatisfied.

"He has loved those strange gadgets since he was a child, but he is just a wooden figure, so what's the point of playing with it? You are really worried that Ying Qiaoer's things are insidious, so if you do a good job of searching, you'll be fine. What's the point of doing it? "

Xi Jianglan's trembling black and blue hand was still hugging the wooden figurine, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

He turned his body slightly, his handsome profile was like a puppet made by magic, it was too beautiful.

Sheng Jiao was silent.

Although Feng Yu doesn't wait to see Xi Jianglan on weekdays, as long as he is concerned about Sheng Jiao, he will immediately speak out unanimously, angrily spitting fire at him: "What does it mean that he knows what's in his heart? Does this wooden villain have any secrets? You still want to grab him?" He, look, he pinched his paws, kill him?!"

Xi Jianglan's thick crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shed a tear silently.

Sheng Jiao was taken aback.

It wasn't until tears fell on the back of his hands that Xi Jianglan realized it, and wiped them off with his hands in disgust.

Even if Sheng Jiao knew him better, he couldn't tell whether his tears were real or not.

Seemingly aware of Sheng Jiao's gaze, Xi Jianglan turned his head to look, and suddenly smiled.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Feng Yu probably watched too much of the excitement, so he opened his mouth to scold Sheng Jiao for a long time without embarrassment, and seemed to be able to scold for another three days and three nights.

Sheng Jiao waved his hand sullenly.

Xi Jianglan felt a pain in the back of his hand, and was beaten so that he took half a step back, and the wooden figurine in his hand fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Feng Yu exploded: "Sheng Wuzhuo! Do you want to fight?! Let me tell you! Although I can't beat you, I can resist beating!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao couldn't bear Feng Yu's noise, so he popped out a burst of spiritual power with a blank expression.

Xi Jianglan squatted with reddish eyes and was about to pick up the little wooden figure, but he saw Sheng Jiao's golden spiritual power falling on the brow of the wooden little figure, shining brightly instantly.

There was a muffled "bang".

Feng Yu was still cursing, but passively looked down in shock, and suddenly fell silent.

The restraint of the wooden figurine has been forcibly released, and the ground is replaced by a human body covered in blood and twisted limbs. The dirty blood on the face is mixed with the messy hair like dry grass on the head, and it is impossible to tell who it is.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu was silent for a long time, and then looked at Xi Jianglan with trembling voice, "...you've been breaking up with...someone since just now?"

No wonder the sound of the wooden limbs being snapped and the skull crushed was so frightening.

Dare to be a puppet disguised as a real person!

Thinking of Xi Jianglan's posture of breaking the "little wooden man" as if nothing had happened, Feng Yu immediately went numb all over.

Xi Jianglan's feigned grievances have not dissipated, and he even added a little bit of innocence. He stretched out his slender five fingers with well-defined joints, shook them, and whispered: "But he is covered in blood. If he doesn't turn into a wooden villain, he will stain my body." hand."

Feng Yu: "..."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Feng Yu got goosebumps.

So by turning a living person into wood, you can feel at ease and feel tortured?

"Jue, Jue'er." Feng Yu said quietly, "Let's go straight to the Medicine School after we get out, I think you may be a little seriously ill."

Xi Jianglan smiled obediently: "Hee hee."

Feng Yu's scalp became numb from his "hee", and he squatted in front of him in pain to check the unlucky guy on the ground: "My mother, by heaven, it's a miracle that this person is alive."

Xi Jianglan didn't look at Sheng Jiao at all as if he was avoiding it, his eyes kept falling on Feng Yu's face.

I don't know if his good brother is really heartless, or if he has seen too many dead ghosts, his attitude from the beginning to the end is just sad, worried that he is seriously ill, and has never been half alienated or fearful.

Xi Jianglan smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Qu Xiangren's eyebrows, and flaunted as if asking for credit: "I'm hanging on to him, I won't die so easily."

Feng Yu was amazed, he didn't think it was dirty, he casually pulled the messy hair off the face of the person on the ground who was out of breath, recognized it for a while before saying in surprise.

"Qu Xiangren?"

Sheng Jiao, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward.

Xi Jianglan's back was almost stiffened into a pillar, but he soon relaxed again.

Qu Xiangren was dying, with only his last breath left, but he was desperately hung up by some strange spiritual power, and even compulsively kept awake all the time, enduring the cruel torture of Xi Jianglan breaking when he felt the mood.

Xi Jianglan hugged his knees and curled up into a small ball squatting there docilely, with a few cat-like gray marks on his face, smiling obediently, as if the tortured man in front of him had nothing to do with him .

He just wants to play with the little wooden man.

Feng Yu took a light breath: "No wonder..."

"Sect Master Sheng." Xi Jianglan raised his head and looked at Sheng Jiao with a smile, "You have seen it, can you change my wooden man back to its original shape?"

Sheng Jiao was expressionless, gently pinching the two Tianyan beads with his fingers.

"click".

A soundless thunder struck down instantly, as if it wanted to smash Qu Xiangren into powder.

"Don't!" Although Xi Jianglan couldn't hear the thunder, he instantly realized what Sheng Jiao wanted to do, and rushed forward to block Qu Xiangren with his body, "——can't kill him!"

Sheng Jiao's thunder has always been fast and ruthless, almost confiscated and struck Xi Jianglan directly on the back.

At the critical moment, Sheng Jiao forcibly eliminated the thunder, and almost suffered a backlash.

After a sharp pain in the meridians, Sheng Jiao grabbed Xi Jianglan's hand and dragged him up, saying coldly, "Xi Jue!"

Xi Jianglan was forcibly dragged into Sheng Jiao's arms, but instead of struggling, he leaned forward and grabbed Sheng Jiao's skirt, kissed the corner of his lips affectionately, and said with a smile: "I haven't played enough, I can't let him Just die."

Sheng Jiao covered his mouth and pressed it back, his face was extremely ugly.

If it was before, Feng Yu, who was watching the excitement, would have blown up into fireworks, but no matter how heartless he was, he would have sensed that something was wrong, and thought Sheng Jiao was blaming Xi Jianglan for being cruel, so he hurried to smooth things over.

"Qu Xiangren is not a good person at all. Back then he activated the sundial's Zizi waterway and almost killed all of us in Zhuxingzhai. I still remember this grudge."

Sheng Jiao turned a deaf ear and said coldly to Xi Jianglan, "Give him to me."

"No." Xi Jianglan said confidently, "Today it is a felony for him to bring someone to kill me. If I catch him, it will be mine. This is the rule."

Sheng Jiao's jaw tightened, and he wanted to speak a few times but couldn't utter a single word.

Such a crazy Xi Jianglan was too strange.

Sheng Jiao even began to regret that he should not have been let go.

Regardless of Sheng Jiao's expression, Xi Jianglan squatted down and conjured a few tricks, turning Qu Xiangren, who was dying and vomiting blood, into a wooden villain again.

He probably smashed the jar, purposely broke the arms of the wooden man towards Sheng Jiao, and smiled triumphantly.

It's just that there is no smile in those eyes.

Sheng Jiao closed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to activate his spiritual power to open Shen Tianshe's entrance.

Feng Yu was thrown out by him before he could react.

Only the two of them remained in Shen Tianshe.

Sheng Jiao stared straight at Xi Jianglan's cold and merciless eyes, and squeezed Tian Yanzhu's hand hard.

At this moment, one hundred and six Tianyan beads were suddenly urged to spin rapidly again.

conviction.

Thunder flashed four times, illuminating the expressionless faces of the two.

Amidst the sound of beads spinning, Xi Jianglan said calmly, "Does Sect Master Sheng know how many punishments the Xiezhi Sect has in total?"

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

"62 types." Xi Jianglan asked and answered himself, hooking his lips into a chuckle, "In the past three months, Qu Xiangren has used these 62 types of punishments on me three times, and my ears... are also disabled because of him." .”

Sheng Jiao's pupils shrank sharply, and he clenched the hand holding Tian Yanzhu tightly, a trace of scarlet flashed fiercely in his eyes.

ear……

No wonder he didn't understand what he said at the time, he only knew how to cry.

It turned out that there was no sound at that time.

Xi Jianglan stroked the wooden villain's face pityingly: "I will take revenge and stop killing with killing. Sect Master Sheng should also be aware of my temper at this time during the several 'judgments' of Shen Tian's amnesty."

Sheng Jiao's lips trembled slightly: "I..."

"You and I are no longer the same people, and I am not the same as I was back then." Xi Jianglan cut off his words, "——If Sect Master Sheng really wants Qu Xiangren, I will return it to you in three months. Or If you want to grab it hard, it's very simple, just kill me."

Sheng Jiao's trembling fingertips almost sank into his palm.

Finally, one hundred and six Tianyan beads stopped.

Originally there were only five "Zhu"...

became ten.

Xi Jianglan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", as if he had expected it.

"It's already ten—Master Tiandao, can you guarantee that if all the one hundred and eight Tianyan beads become "Zhu", you still 'won't'? "

Before Sheng Jiao could answer, Xi Jianglan didn't stop, turned around and left Shen Tianshe through the entrance.

Rang Chen had given him this answer six years ago.

Sheng Jiao stared at the Tianyan Pearl in silence for a long time, then squeezed the beads into fine powder with five fingers almost forcefully.

Soon he seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, and he rushed out of Shen Tianshe with the fastest speed.

Xie Zhizong lightning flashed and thundered, the roar almost broke the eardrums.

Sheng Jiao left that strange eye in an instant, and just as he landed, he heard a sharp sound from Feng Yu...

"Set the soul!"

Rumbling--

Deafening thunder mixed with heavy rain.

Sheng Jiao had an ominous premonition in his heart, following the sound, he saw Feng Yu hugging Xi Jianglan who was kneeling on the ground in the torrential rain, desperately forming a soul formula in his hands.

"Dinghun! Come back quickly...Xi Jue! Twelve—!"

Sheng Jiao rushed forward with a pale face.

The time between Shen Tianshe and the present world is different. It is reasonable to say that the time between the three of them returning to Xiezhizong is only a few breaths away, but I didn't expect that it was just a short time. Xi Jianglan, who had just returned to the present world, was caught off guard by a thunderclap .

At this time, Xi Jianglan's eyes were lifeless, his face was as pale as paper, like a delicate puppet sitting withered in the water, no matter how Feng Yu roared, he remained motionless.

With a cold face, Sheng Jiao pointed two fingers between Xi Jianglan's eyebrows, and his heart sank.

Xi Jianglan was startled by the thunder...

Lost soul again.