Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Chapter 199 Why Strange

The more anxious you are, the harder it is to remember.

Senior Brother Bai's sword-controlling techniques became a mess in Jiang Xuan's palm. Seeing the figure swaying and seeming to look over here, his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground.

A gust of cold wind almost froze the cold sweat on Jiang Xuan's forehead.

I don't know what kind of messed up talisman he took out from his sleeve, and Xiaobai jumped out. In just a blink of an eye, Jiang Xuan was already in the sky.

What the hell is this talisman? Almost half of her spiritual power was drained out. Her movement speed was fast, but due to a slight hand shake and error in control, she only increased her height on the vertical axis.

Something cold was entangled around Jiang Xuan's waist, and a faint spiritual power wrapped around her body, slowly pulling her down from the sky.

The landing was so slow that she even felt like she was being carried, but this made her even more scared.

The masters who can touch the territory of the cultivation world are not ordinary people, and they are definitely not someone that she can deal with with her small golden elixir.

The figure was tilted slightly, and from a great height one could see the mist-like sleeves being blown by the wind.

His nose bridge was very high, and under the moonlight one could see a faint glow on his fair skin.

When he got closer, he saw that he was raising his hand, as if holding something. His eyes were not looking at Jiang Xuan, but he was slowly circling the mist-like light blue spiritual power around his fingertips.

Jiang Xuan quietly reached in through her sleeve, took out the two sound transmission talismans given to her by her senior brother and burned them, but she went down about one floor and still there was no response.

In fact, the spiritual power that was pulling her downwards actually became faster after pausing for a moment.

She seemed to be grateful that the figure was kind enough to just place her on the edge of the bridge, still keeping a polite distance.

Leng Bai's fingertips reached into the open palm, then picked up something and threw it into the lake.

Ripples slowly appeared in the center of the lake as Jiang Xuan breathed.

She looked for a moment and realized that the man was probably feeding the fish.

The red koi fish gathered into a circle, emerged in the center of the ripples, and then fell to the bottom of the boundless lake.

Jiang Xuan always felt that the arrangement of the koi looked like a human face, which made him feel creepy but he didn't dare to move at all.

The figure's posture was also very strange. Coming out in the middle of the night to feed the fish and stroll under the moonlight should have been a very leisurely scene, but the man did not lean on the railing of the bridge by the lake, but stood like a piece of silk hanging from a height.

It doesn't seem like feeding fish, but more like a scene from a ghost story.

His brow bone blocked most of the moonlight, making it almost impossible to see his eyes and the upper half of his face. He looked like a white evil ghost.

"Jiang Xuan?"

The gentle voice almost made Jiang Xuan's legs go weak and he fell down.

Jing Yuming's eyes were filled with the moonlight under the lake, and his smile did not seem genuine.

When his name was called at this time, Jiang Xuan didn't run away simply because he was scared.

If the eldest senior brother had not raised his eyes slightly, Jiang Xuan really would not have recognized him. He would have probably run all the way to the master howling in agony.

"What are you doing standing there? Why are you still awake so late?"

Jiang Xuan patted his chest, still in shock, but subconsciously he was not on guard against this senior brother who seemed to have a naturally good temper. After calming down for a moment, he walked over and leaned against the railing in an unruly manner.

"Big Brother, you almost scared me to death just now"

With long hair, fair skin, and standing so upright that he almost seemed to be floating upright, Jiang Xuan had a natural human fear of this kind of talisman cultivator who was in standby mode.

But when he got closer and saw Jing Yuming's gentle and elegant smile, the inexplicable fear in Jiang Xuan's heart faded a lot.

"Really... Then let Junior Brother Pei prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain tomorrow. I just happened to pass by here to feed the fish today."

The palm tilted slightly towards Jiang Xuan. The killing curse was still hidden in Jing Yuming's sleeve, but the hand just hung down meekly, holding the brightly colored fish food.

Jiang Xuan pinched it, and poked his palm with her fingertips. She scattered the fish food in the center of the lake far away.

"I couldn't sleep, so I decided to go talk to my senior brother and master."

Jing Yuming didn’t know whether the “senior brother” in Jiang Xuan’s words included him.

Including him, what place does he rank?

He was clearly aware that he was bothering himself with some unnecessary details, but he still just smiled warmly without showing it on his face.

After Jiang Xuan was reborn, he didn't spend much time with Jing Yuming. When he was still a cat, in order to recover, Jiang Xuan spent most of his time in Senior Brother Pei's medicine cabinet.

Senior Brother Bai was a chatterbox and loved to talk. Even though Jiang Xuan couldn't speak properly and couldn't respond before, Senior Brother Bai still managed to chat for an hour and still felt unsatisfied.

In comparison, the time Jiang Xuan and Jing Yuming spent together can be said to be pitifully short.

The eldest senior brother was a man of few words. Even when the disciples in the sect were playing around, he would just smile and look indulgent. But when it came time to follow the rules, everyone would unexpectedly listen to him.

If the eldest senior brother is not around, the efficiency of executing the orders given by the headmaster will be much lower.

To use the words of some inner sect members, the eldest senior brother has an air of majesty without even getting angry, and no one knows where he came from, so they always feel like he is a white-faced Shura who crawled out of hell and dressed in brocade clothes.

Senior Brother Fu Xiu, who seems to have such a good temper, makes killing talismans every day in the sect. How can the inner disciples not be afraid?

Jiang Xuan has heard a lot of rumors these days, but the fact that the eldest brother doesn't talk much is indeed a big advantage.

When he was still a cat, Jiang Xuan was very close to Jing Yuming. He would lie quietly beside her and sleep for an entire afternoon.

The eldest brother would only touch her head occasionally, or move her around like a paperweight. The rest of the time he would read talismans or write. She was simply a natural white noise perfect for sleeping.

"Are you worried about something? Why don't you talk to me, brother? Maybe I can help you."

He saw the hesitation in Jiang Xuan's eyes, she just shook her head, grabbed a handful of fish food, and sank her thoughts into the pond.

"No... I don't have anything on my mind."

Jing Yuming does look very reliable, but what Jiang Xuan is thinking in his heart is probably unexpressible.

How deep can I go on?

Tell him that you are an undercover sent by the evil cultivator, or just tell him everything and say that you are not "Jiang Xuan" but are just temporarily occupying this body.

The feeling of being unable to grasp Jiang Xuan made Jing Yuming feel a little anxious.

Although he had suppressed a lot of those false evil thoughts, Jiang Xuan still seemed unable to completely trust him.

This strange emotion was making Jing Yuming feel weird.

He didn't know what he wanted anymore. He just hoped that he could be needed and relied on, but he was useless every time.

The killing talisman could not erase everything that made Jiang Xuan worried.

If possible, don't smile at him perfunctorily just to put him at ease, don't act on your own, don't leave his sight, and don't die secretly where he can't see you.

All the thoughts that he could not see were hidden in Jiang Xuan's blood. Of course, he had known for a long time that Jiang Xuan was hiding things from him, and even from everyone else.

Why can't I rely on him? Why can't I just leave everything to him?

Every deployment made by Jiang Xuan was pushing himself to death, so why didn't she care?

Jing Yuming has become accustomed to handling all matters on behalf of Suiyi Sect, standing in front of the inner sect and his junior brothers to give the sect leader enough time to face his past.

After struggling to maintain this former No. 1 sect that had been in ruins for a long time, everything is getting better, except for that little junior sister who causes him a lot of worry.

If possible, he wanted to solve everything for everyone, no matter how many people he had to kill or even if he burned until his talisman bones were shattered.

He couldn't bear the feeling of being unwanted any longer.

"Jiang Xuan, you can tell the truth to your brother."

The remaining ashes of the musical note in Jiang Xuan's sleeve were mobilized by him using his spiritual power.

"Just now, you were scared, right?"

Jiang Xuan's retreat was blocked by a talisman, and deep red words that looked like bloodstains were neatly pasted on the yellow paper.

"Why are you so strange to me?"

Jiang Xuan held his breath instantly.