Where is Shengxiao warm?

When he went back to make medicine for his master, when he opened the door, he saw Sheng Xiaomo was already up, sitting cross-legged on the couch to recuperate his breath.

"Master, you are awake, are you feeling better?"

Before Sheng Xiaomo could answer, she felt a pair of icy cold hands covering her forehead.

"Well, the fever is gone, I should be fine." An Nuan said to herself, "But I still have to drink this bowl of medicine."

A bowl of dark brown steaming medicine was delivered to Sheng Xiaomo.

"Uh..." Sheng Xiaomo frowned, "No need."

Sheng Xiaomo has hated bitter things since she was a child. Although she no longer remembers what life she was in when she was a child, this fear of suffering has always remained.

"No, you must drink it." An Nuan smiled slyly, "Give me sugar after drinking."

As she said that, An Nuan opened her left hand, and there were several wrapped candies inside.I knew Master would not drink it, so I asked the grandma downstairs for candy.

Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help but have a black thread on his head, candy after drinking?Does she treat herself as a child?

Picking up the medicine bowl, Sheng Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, and finally gulped it down with a "gudong".

Just after swallowing the medicine, she felt something stuffed into her mouth, Sheng Xiaomo raised her eyes, An Nuan was peeling a candy and stuffing it into her mouth.

It’s strange, it seems that it’s not so painful.......Why does the master and senior brother use this method to coax themselves? There is no such miraculous effect...Oh yes, it seems that when the master and senior brother use this method I have never drank medicine so obediently, so they have never given sugar...

Shadow of childhood.Sheng Xiao looked up to the sky silently.

After drinking the medicine, An Nuan sat down beside Sheng Xiaomo and asked seriously, "Master, what happened this afternoon?"

Sheng Xiaomo tried hard to recall, but felt that his scalp was numb, his hands and feet were weak, and his true energy could not be condensed. It seemed that someone had drugged him, but if he had been drugged, there was no reason why he didn't feel it.

The two discussed and discussed, and finally agreed that Yanxi Mountain is extremely dangerous, so it is better not to stay for a long time.They have already expressed their hearts to the head of Yanxi Mountain, and they have also attended the Banquet of Sanxian, which is already the best of benevolence and righteousness.Besides, Su Shu and Yi didn't stop such a big incident today, and Er didn't come to condolences, and they didn't care about or persuade him to stay. Since they are not welcome, they should hurry back to Changliu.

The next day, we bid farewell to Su Shu and the head of Yanxi Mountain, and the master and apprentice will go back to Changliu with the sword.

"An'an, are you leaving now?" Jiang Li heard that the two of them were leaving, so he came to see them off.

"Well, thank you Brother Jiang for your hospitality these few days."

Sheng Xiaomo looked at Jiang Li and An Nuan casually from the side, without saying a word.

"Amo, take care." Jiang Li cupped his fists and bid farewell to Sheng Xiaomo.

"Take care, take care, and you too." Sheng Xiaomo looked impatient, waved his hand, pulled An Nuan's sleeve and got on the sword.

On the way, An Nuan asked cautiously behind Sheng Xiaomo: "Master, do you have any grudges with Big Brother Jiang? Why are you ignoring him?"

Sheng Xiaomo sneered: "There is no enmity, but there are a lot of grievances."

Thinking about my master betting with Brother Jiang 400 years ago, maybe he lost too much at that time?

An Nuan snickered and stopped talking.

Sheng Xiaomo stared at the bracelet on An Nuan's hand.

Fuyao bracelet.

This is Yanxi's spiritual object. It can not only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, help the wearer to heal injuries automatically and improve their cultivation level, but also has a special function, that is, the position of the bracelet can be located from Yanxi's water moon mirror.

And this water moon mirror has been kept by Jiang Li.

Sheng Xiao raised her eyebrows silently, if the elder brother knew about this, she would have to tie up her little apprentice and go make love with Yan Wei.

Back in Changliu, His Majesty has already returned with Hua Qiangu.It's just that His Majesty suddenly retreated into seclusion without seeing outsiders, and declared to the outside world that he wanted to explore the ten heavens.

But An Nuan stared at Hua Qiangu's busy and haggard figure, and felt that things must not be that simple.

During this period of time, Master spent more and more time in the Palace of Unrequited Love, and he didn't even have time to go back to the Palace of Ecstasy for snacks at night.

An Nuan finished the things and put them on the table in the master's bedroom. After waiting for a long time, she still didn't come back. She couldn't help but fell asleep on Sheng Xiaomo's table.

With a "snap", An Nuan felt that something had hit her on the head, and looked up in a daze, her master was sitting in front of the table looking at her, holding a closed fan in his hand. hanging over his head.

"Master, you are back, let's eat."

"What did you do today?"

"This is orange egg custard, this is crystal osmanthus cake, and this is emerald cabbage steamed dumplings."

Sheng Xiaomo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a steamed dumpling and put it in his mouth.

An Nuan looked at Sheng Xiaomo's smile on the corners of her mouth and brows, she hadn't had a meal with her master for a long time, this kind of time felt quiet and fulfilling, she really wanted to stop at this moment.

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not bad, let's send a copy to your senior uncle tomorrow." Sheng Xiao paused, "You don't need it from your senior uncle."

An Nuan tilted her head and looked at Sheng Xiaomo, her eyes were full of doubts, but seeing the fatigue that could not be concealed on the master's face, she had better not ask more questions.

The Immortal Sword Conference is coming soon, the master didn't tell me deliberately, just let myself go with the flow, anyway, this kind of competition is just a ceremonial report competition for the disciples who have already apprenticed.

Even so, it shouldn't be too embarrassing.

During this period of time, many disciples often gather together to practice their usual spells and sword techniques.This scene reminded An Nuan involuntarily of the time when she hadn't crossed the final exam of the previous university, and the students who had spent a year in various clubs and organizations gathered together to review their homework.

Thinking of the days before my time travel, it really seemed like a lifetime away.Did he really come here through time travel?But now I am completely used to cultivating immortals, used to mastering all kinds of fairy swordsmanship, and used to face my master day and night.

What would happen if you let yourself go back suddenly at this time?

An Nuan shook her head, and went to practice with Wu Qingluo with her sword in her arms.

After a day of practice, An Nuan returned to the Hall of Ecstasy, and suddenly found that something was wrong in the Hall of Ecstasy.

Master is back?

But the lights in the master's bedroom and the main hall were obviously not on.

When An Nuan was wondering, there were bursts of suppressed and low-pitched roars from the Xuantian Pagoda on the mountain behind the Hall of Ecstasy.There was uncontrollable pain in the voice, as if a piece of flesh had been ripped out of his heart, An Nuan's heart tightened when he heard it.

Is it Master?

Arriving at Xuantian Pagoda, An Nuan finally heard the voice inside clearly, it was Master!

An Nuan shouted at the door: "Master!"

Sheng Xiaomo roared angrily from inside: "Get lost!"

"Master! What happened? What happened to you?"

"Don't come in! Go!"

An Nuan heard the sound of things being knocked to the ground from Xuantian Pagoda, followed by Sheng Xiaomo's painful cry.

Unable to control so much, An Nuan concentrated on luck and slapped the door with a palm.

With a "bang", the door was opened.

Seeing the scene in Xuantian Pagoda, An Nuan froze in surprise.

I saw a mess on the ground, the weapons that were originally stored inside were lying on the ground in a mess, the shelves were overturned and shattered into pieces of wood.

Sheng Xiaomo was half lying on the ground, trembling all over.The elegant moon-white robe was stained white and black by the soil on the ground, and the flowing long hair was scattered and tangled on the ground, covered with dust.Sheng Xiaomo's face was full of pain, a pair of picturesque eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she smiled like a fox, her charming eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to cover up the pain in her heart .

What surprised An Nuan the most was that a deep purple trace of a fallen fairy suddenly appeared between the master's eyebrows!

"Master! What's the matter with you?" An Nuan rushed up and hugged Sheng Xiaomo who was on the ground tightly, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Sheng Xiaomo gritted his teeth, still trembling all over, and didn't have the strength to answer An Nuan's words.

It hurts so much. I have lived for thousands of years, but I have never experienced such pain. It feels as if someone cut open my heart with a knife and pulled it out of my body dripping with blood.

What was even more frightening was that scenes of murder kept flashing in my mind, as if someone had deliberately summoned the darkest side of my heart, constantly stimulating my desire to kill.

As for myself, I have no way to control this power, I can only lock myself in the Xuantian Tower, wait for it to slowly subside by itself, hide in a certain corner of the body, and then erupt fiercely again next time.

"Master..." An Nuan hugged Shengxiao and wept silently. She had never seen her master in such a distressed and miserable state. All along, the master stood in front of her in everything, no matter what time it was, she would always be A chic and easy look.

But such a master, how could he suddenly...

Could it be the time of the Immortal Feast that day?

Ever since the master had a fever, I felt something was wrong. Could it be that Luo Tiansang and Yan Yushan jointly played a trick on the master?

An Nuan desperately injected true energy into Sheng Xiaomo's body, and the spirit stone on his chest also emitted a soft light.

Feeling that Sheng Xiaomo in her arms gradually calmed down, An Nuan helped Sheng Xiaomo up, and Sheng Xiaomo's whole body leaned against An Nuan, An Nuan had to use all her strength to lift him up.

After finally arriving at the dormitory, An Nuan looked at Sheng Xiaomo who was sleeping on the couch, and heard his rising and falling breathing, and suddenly remembered that day when he was playing the piano and going mad, his master hugged her to sleep, his breathing was so It's so soft, but now, what is it that makes the always calm Master suffer in his sleep?

An Nuan propped her head and knelt in front of Sheng Xiaomo's couch, not daring to leave, for fear that Master would make another mistake in the middle of the night.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Sheng Xiaomo slowly opened her eyes, the feeling of being out of control yesterday still remained in her mind.

Looking sideways, he saw his little apprentice kneeling beside the couch in a disheveled body, sleeping soundly on the head of the bed.

Yesterday, I worked hard.Sheng Xiaomo's eyes were full of tenderness, and he reached out to help her straighten her scattered hair.

"Master, are you awake?" An Nuan felt that someone was moving, thinking that something had happened to the master, she raised her head and met Sheng Xiaomo's gentle eyes, and saw that the mark of the fallen immortal was no longer on the master's brow, so she just Take it easy.

"Master, last night..." An Nuan asked tentatively.

"It's okay, Xiaonuan." Sheng Xiaomo just smiled, but there was tiredness in the smile.

Is it really okay?

An Nuan looked at the back of Sheng Xiaomo leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help worrying.