After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

Xie She raised his eyes, and there was a moment of gloom in his eyes, which was quickly suppressed by him.

He didn't want to argue with Xue Feng, but Xue Feng didn't want to let him go easily, as if even if he forced him to scold him, he would have won.

When Xue Feng was about to open his mouth to laugh at him again, Xie She didn't know what to think, and smiled lightly: "If I beat you with this bamboo sword, will it make you shut up?"

Xue Feng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "How can you defeat me with your bamboo sword, which is inferior to all weapons? What a big joke!"

Xie She: "If you don't try, how will you know?"

Xue Feng was so provoked by him that he also swung his sword and said loudly: "Okay, after you lose, you can call me Uncle Xue three times!"

Xie She said indifferently: "What if I win?"

"I'll call you thank you grandpa!"

Xie She: "Okay."

Xue Feng clenched the sword in his hand, seeing that he was so forthright, he was not sure what his attitude was for a moment.

If Xie She can win, but he only has a bamboo sword that is inferior to all weapons, but if he can't win, why bother to fight with himself, just because of saving face?

Xue Feng has always been impulsive, but this time he was a little cautious, but in the end his fighting spirit surpassed his reason, and he said proudly: "Come on!"

Xie She nodded lightly, then turned to Master Wen Qi and said, "Please allow us to have a fair duel."

"..." Master Wen Qi, who had been neglected for a long time, waved his hand: "Do whatever you want, just one thing, don't hurt your fellow disciples."

Qingyuan Mountain does not allow private fights, but it is still allowed to ask each other for advice like this.

The disciples quickly made room for them and stepped aside to watch.

"Who do you think will win?"

"That's needless to say, of course it's Xue Feng, haven't you seen the fairy artifact Dorafeng in his hand?"

"I don't think so. Does Xie She not have the strength to challenge him?"

"Xue Feng has a fairy weapon, I find it difficult."

"That's right, I've never heard of using a bamboo sword to defeat a fairy weapon."

"It's too presumptuous to compete with Xue Feng's Chengyun sword with just a bamboo sword!"

Zhuo Ziyang spoke for Xie She: "Don't talk too much, just look down and you'll know."

The discussion continued, Xie She and Xue Feng stood on each side, waiting for one side to start first.

Xue Feng looked at him, and said with a sneer, "It's still too late to admit defeat."

Xie She was calm and calm, and wiped his bamboo sword slowly: "Leave this to yourself."

Xue Feng stared wide-eyed: "You!"

Few people dared to talk to him like that, Xue Feng was really enraged, and stabbed at Xie She with his Chengyun sword.

Xie She put down his sword and remained motionless, it seemed that he was going to take his blow directly.

Xue Feng laughed secretly in his heart that he was overestimating his strength, but his subordinates relaxed their strength. After all, they were all from the same family, and the fight was not meant to kill the other party, so it was assumed that he was doing good deeds out of kindness.

But at the moment when Xue Feng's sword was about to arrive, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Xue Feng's eyes, and he turned around abruptly, and found that Xie She had arrived behind him at some point, looking at him with those quiet eyes, clearly without any emotion, but in Xue Feng's eyes, it seemed that he was Laugh at him in general.

Xue Feng gritted his teeth, stood still, turned around and stabbed again with his sword, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, so he stabbed lonely.

Now Xue Feng was really enraged, he cursed: "You just hide! You have the ability to fight head-on!"

Xie She landed on his toes, looking at him like looking at a fool.

"How about it," Xie She said, "If you can touch the corner of my clothes, you will be considered the winner."

Xue Feng: "???"

Xue Feng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, stomped his foot hard, and stabbed at Xie She again.

After a lot of chasing after me, he couldn't even catch up with Xie She's shadow. The opponent's skills were too fast, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, as if he was teasing himself.

Panting, he pointed at Xie She with Chengyun: "You, what do you mean, playing with me??"

"I thought you would have discovered it a long time ago." Xie She smiled, "So you are so stupid."

Xue Feng was taken aback for a moment, then blushed.

"Ahhhhhh, thank you for killing me!!"

He grew up pampered and pampered, whoever saw him would not boast, how had he ever been treated like this?

He held on to Chengyun and rushed up again regardless of his care.

Xie She got tired of playing and didn't plan to avoid his tricks. The seemingly slender and weak bamboo sword had rippling spiritual power, and when it met Xue Feng's riding the cloud in the air, it couldn't tell the winner.

Xue Feng was a little surprised, a mere bamboo sword was able to block his own attack, it seems that this Xie She really should not be underestimated.

He said: "Okay, now you dare to take it!"

He held the sword in his right hand, and concentrated his spiritual power in the palm of his left hand. He wanted to attack from the side, but Xie She dodged him sideways.

One miss, another hit, Xie She seemed to be able to know his own movements in advance, he could always dodge easily and then counterattack.

Any flamboyant moves are totally useless to him, sometimes his bamboo sword is as soft as water, and sometimes it is extremely sharp, several times Xue Feng couldn't even stand it.

Xue Feng also started to be careless from the beginning, and gradually devoted herself seriously.

The onlookers were all surprised that Xie She was able to hold on for so long, and he didn't seem to be struggling at all.

"Does he really only have Foundation Establishment?"

"As expected of Master Shuangxue's apprentice."

"Xue Feng's strength is not bad, this Xie She can even fight him with a bamboo sword?"

"What kind of bamboo sword, I really want it."

"Indeed, if you take a closer look, this bamboo sword is also quite beautiful."

"You don't know about that," Zhuo Ziyang said suddenly, "Shuangxue Zun made this for his apprentice himself, where are you going?"

"Oh my god, Master Shuangxue actually made it with his own hands!"

"No wonder it's so powerful!"

The disciples were shocked. They did not expect that Shuang Xuezun, who seemed to be non-human, would actually make a sword for his disciples.

Even if it's just an ordinary bamboo sword, you can still see Master Shuangxue's good intentions.

They admired him deeply, how could Xie She be so lucky to have a master who treats him like this.

On the other side, the more Xue Feng hit him, the more terrifying he was able to discover.

Xie She can easily control his own direction with only a bamboo sword, and his riding cloud seems to be just a piece of scrap metal with him.

Xue Feng was not reconciled, he didn't want to just lose to Xie She.

He turned his gaze, and a plan came to his mind.

Although Xie She's bamboo sword is easy to use, it is still far behind the fairy weapon. If he hadn't been diligent in cultivation and trained with the elder for a while, he would definitely not be able to carry it with spiritual power. Take a bamboo sword to resist Chengyun.

Xie She felt that it was almost done, and it was time to make a quick decision.

Just as he was about to take the initiative to attack, Xue Feng suddenly jumped up and slashed down from above. This undoubtedly gave Xie She a great threat, and also exposed his own weakness.

Xie She's eyes froze, before Hengjian was in front of him, the instantaneous spiritual power of the sword knocked Xue Feng down, Xue Feng was unable to dodge, and was hit by a single blow.

But long before Xue Feng was knocked down, he had already thrown Chengyun and split the bamboo sword from Xie She's hand.

The bamboo sword fell to the ground and split into several pieces.

Xie She was merciful, Xue Feng just fell down, but was not injured.

Cheng Yun re-entered Xue Feng's hands, and he smiled triumphantly: "Well, even if we don't win against you, we are considered a tie."

After a hearty fight, Xue Feng's mood improved a lot, Xie She was also pleasing to the eye, he put the sword on his shoulder, and he raised his chin to Xie She: "Boy, I think you are pretty good, do you have any questions?" Interested in making friends?"

Ever since the fight ended, Xie She hadn't moved, his eyes were downcast, his fists were clenched and he didn't answer.

Xue Feng frowned: "Hey, I want to ask you something."

Seeing that Xie She had been looking at the broken bamboo sword, he said, "It's just a bamboo sword, I'll just pay you back, and you can choose the spiritual weapon."

Xie She didn't answer, walked over, slowly picked up the remains of the bamboo sword, carefully wrapped it with the hem of his clothes, and put it into the brand new sword bag with trembling hands.

He kept his head down the whole time, with an unpredictable face.

When he raised his eyes again, Xue Feng was startled by the scarlet under his eyes.

"No way, it's just a bamboo sword that can't even be regarded as a mortal weapon, why should you be so sad?" Xue Feng didn't understand at all, "Forget it, for the sake of me sneaking up on you just now, I Can I apologize to you?"

He put Xie She on the shoulder: "Don't worry about it, it's just a broken sword, we will be friends from now on, I..."

"roll."

A word that was extremely cold came out of his mouth, with subtle annoyance.

Xue Feng was stunned: "What did you say?"

Xie She put aside his hand and walked away without looking back.

Xue Feng shouted angrily: "Don't be ignorant, you! I really want to be friends with you!"

Xie She ignored him, he just felt so distressed that it was about to break.

This is the bamboo sword made for him by Master himself, and because he didn't protect it well, it's already broken.

He hurried back to Banxiantai, trying to repair it with spiritual power, but found that he couldn't repair it no matter what.

Xue Feng split the bamboo sword with Cheng Yunjian, and it fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces. No matter what method Xie She used, the shattered parts could not be combined.

Xie She's face was pale, and he used his spiritual power to mend it again and again in desperation, and finally it was broken into two halves again in his hands.

The bamboo sword was given to him by the master for the first time, and he should have used his life to protect it, but now he watched the bamboo sword shatter before his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

With red eyes, he told himself that it must be repaired, it must be repaired.

But after failing again and again, he finally understood that he was doomed to lose his most precious thing, just like every time before.

***

When Zhu Huai heard that Daoist Qi said that Xie She left without finishing his swordsmanship class, he didn't quite believe it. When he came back from Chongyang Xiamu Hall and saw Xie She kneeling in front of him, he was stunned.

Zhu Huai hurriedly helped him up: "Why are you kneeling? Skipping class is nothing. Being a teacher didn't skip class back then and I felt uncomfortable..."

When he touched the end of Xie She's reddish eyes, his words stopped abruptly.

Zhu Huai frowned: "What happened?"

Xie She said in a hoarse voice: "The bamboo sword Master gave me... is broken."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Master's expression.

Even though he knew that the master would not blame him for this, he was ashamed to face the master.

Zhu Huai sighed, raised his chin, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips: "If you like it, I'll make another one for you."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

Xie She felt Master's soft fingertips lingering on his face, lowered his eyes and said: "That is the first time Master..."

"Xie'er," Zhu Huai interrupted him suddenly, "We will still have many first times. If only the first time is always precious, then the second and third times are not worth mentioning?"

Xie She stared at him, with unknown emotions surging in his eyes.

Zhu Huai hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "Let me ask you, do you like everything as long as it is given to you by the teacher?"

Xie She nodded in his arms.

"Then since it was all given by me, why do you care when you gave it away? You just need to remember that the teacher treats you with the same intention."

Master's words were so close at hand, his heart that was about to break was slowly filled with warmth, and it was almost unstoppable.

These were the most touching words he had ever heard in his life.

Master said that his heart for himself is always the same.

Master said that they will have many firsts.

It turns out that in the eyes of Master, I can be so cherished.

Xie She closed his eyes, leaned on Zhu Huai's body, and murmured: "Master, this disciple treats you..."

Zhu Huai: "Huh?"

"It's always the same."

***

After listening to Xie She's words, Zhu Huai was very moved, and felt that his beloved disciple's great career had gone a step further.

Thinking about the details of these days, Zhu Huaicai is really very sad.

In the past, Shuang Xuezun didn't like his second apprentice very much, but Zhu Huai felt that Xie's forgiveness was very good, so good that he didn't know how to describe it in words.

Compared with Song Xianyi or Ning Jiu, Xie She's childhood was much darker.

It is rare for him to be cared for with such unremitting efforts. Even the mother who once loved him the most left him early. He grew up in the midst of abuse and torture. Broken tooth survived.

Because of this, when others give him a little care, he can't wait to repay with all.

This kind of him always makes Zhu Huai feel very distressed. If he can, he even wants to go back to the beginning of Xie An, from when he fell into the quagmire, and grow up with him slowly.

Fortunately, it's not too late now.

Zhu Huai wants to rebuild a sword for Xie Amnesty.

He was negligent before and forgot that every disciple should have his own sword. If it wasn't for the broken bamboo sword that Xie amnesty this time, he almost couldn't remember such a thing.

Although he could go to Bingjian Pavilion to get it, Zhu Huai still decided to make one for Xie She himself, so as to show his intentions.

It takes a lot of materials to make a sword. Zhu Huai opened his storage pouch and took a look. Good guy, as expected of the Frost Snow Venerable of Qingfengmingyue, there is also a breeze in the pouch.

Zhu Huai finally realized that his poverty might be worse than that of any disciple on the mountain, but fortunately, as the fifth elder of Qingyuan Mountain, he would distribute [-] spirit stones to him every month.

However, Zhu Huai was still very distressed. His salary was only [-] spirit stones, which was far from enough to make a sword.

At this moment, the first thing Zhu Huai thought of was his wealthy master.

Zhu Huai thought happily, one day he could become the rich second generation.

Without hesitation, Zhu Huai went directly to the Chongyang Hall. After hearing his intentions, Ziwei said in a strange way: "What does it matter to me, the Great Elder, that you are looking for your master?"

Zhu Huai stood behind him and squeezed his shoulders, saying flatteringly, "You are my master and the Great Elder."

Ziwei snorted: "I know you covet my baby, so let's put a price on it, how long will you stay with me?"

"Master please tell me."

"Half a year."

Zhu Huai's face turned pale: "Half a year?!"

Ziwei is too ruthless, actually wants him to be a contracted chess slave for half a year!

Zhu Huai bargained with him: "Three months, it's already a long time~"

Zi Wei squinted at him: "You asked me to say it just now. Half a year is half a year."

Zhu Huai had no choice but to just agree. Thinking that he would spend the next six months in dire straits, he felt that his hairline was in jeopardy.

Playing chess with Ziwei is tantamount to letting him eat his least favorite tomato!

Ziwei got the answer she was satisfied with, so she gave Zhu Huai the right to open the warehouse and let him go in and pick at will.

In fact, Zhu Huai also knew that he didn't lose anything. On the other hand, Ziwei was the one who paid the money, so Zhu Huai was cruel and agreed to add another month after half a year.

Ziwei's warehouse was tidied up by Zhu Huai last time, so he knew exactly what he needed right now, so he took some of them first, and it would not be too late to get the rest when the time came.

Zhu Huai had never made a sword by himself, so he had to study it step by step from the beginning. He returned to Banxiantai with these materials and locked himself in the room.

During this period, he borrowed a lot of books on sword refining from the library, and read them alone in the room, and acted while reading. Because it was the first time, he often made some small mistakes.

To refine a sword weapon, not only must all the materials be complete, but also rare ones must be picked up. If the sword weapon is to be bred into a spirit body in the later stage, a lot of effort must be poured into it. Can give birth to spirits.

Take Zhu Huai's Luanxue as an example, now he can distinguish the situation of the outside world and perceive the mood swings of the master. It is estimated that it will not be long before he will be able to open his spiritual wisdom and chat with Zhu Huai online.

For a swordsman, the most important thing in this life is to have a good sword. Zhu Huai thought, since he wants to practice, he must practice the best one, otherwise he can't just give it to Xie She.

So Zhu Huai has been concentrating on researching how to refine a peerless sword recently, and locked himself in the room. Ziwei also gave him a few days of grace, and then went to his Chongyang Palace to report.

Every time Song Xianyi passed by his closed door, she didn't understand what he was going to do, and always felt that everyone who was exiled to Xiantai recently was weird.

First of all, Ning Jiu went crazy to practice desperately, and then Xie She was in a moody mood recently, and when he came back with Master that day, his eyes were all red.

Finally, there is Master, who doesn't know what he is busy with every day. He is mysterious and does not let anyone know.

Song Xianyi felt that as the only normal person in the Immortal Terrace, the burden on her shoulders was very heavy.

When Xie She came back from school one day, she pulled him aside and quietly asked him: "Do you know what Master has been up to lately?"

Xie She shook his head, he really didn't know.

He was hugged by the master that day, and he was sad for a while, and then he confided his heart, and felt a little embarrassed after knowing it, so he ended the hug.

Afterwards, the master shut himself in the room all day, and there were some small movements from time to time, and no one dared to bother him, not even Xie Xie.

Song Xianyi didn't ask anything from his junior brother, but unfortunately said: "Okay."

"Senior Sister, do you have any important matters to report to Master?"

Song Xianyi said: "It's not an important matter, but the head has sent me a task, and I have to leave for a while."

Xie She asked: "What task is it? Is it difficult? What can I do for Senior Sister?"

Song Xianyi patted his head like a big sister, and said with a smile, "It's not difficult. When I'm not around, you must take good care of Master."

Xie She: "I understand."

He has always been taking care of the master, of course he will always keep this in mind.

The base area has not been built yet, and Qingyuan Mountain will still assign disciples to support them according to the requests for help submitted by various places. Song Xianyi is the group that was assigned this time.

While busy, Zhu Huai heard that Song Xianyi was going on a mission, so he immediately put down the half-refined sword in his hand and planned to give Song Xianyi a gift.

As soon as he left the room, the three apprentices who were talking in front of the door all looked at him, their expressions froze.

As soon as Zhu Huai started to study, he forgot the time. If it was calculated, he hadn't been out for three days. What's more, refining the sword weapon would inevitably lead to an overflow of spiritual energy or an explosion, so he looked a little embarrassed at this time.

But even if he was embarrassed, he was still good-looking, at most he was just messed up, which didn't affect his appearance in the slightest.

Ning Jiu stared at Yuanyuan's eyes: "Did Master roll around secretly in the room?"

Zhu Huai coughed lightly, feeling a little helpless on his face.

Song Xianyi smiled and said, "If you're really busy, Master doesn't have to come out to see you off."

When she left Yinlan Mountain back then, the master did not come to see her off, but only left a sentence asking her to "take care of herself".

Zhu Huai shook his head: "No, I have to come out to see you off."

Song Xianyi didn't speak, but was very moved in her heart.

Xie She saw a small lump of gray on Master's face, which must have been accidentally made, so he took out his handkerchief and wanted to hand it to Master.

Unexpectedly, when the master saw him taking out the handkerchief, he leaned towards him very naturally, with an obvious intention to help him wipe it off.

Xie She was stunned for a moment, and then gently wiped off the stains on Zhu Huai's face under the shocked gazes of his senior sister and junior brother.

Song Xianyi was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she thought that she had misread it, but she didn't expect that the younger brother was really wiping the face of the master.

If this person was Ning Jiu, perhaps Song Xianyi would not be so strange.

She worshiped Zhu Huai as her teacher early, and she has been with Master for many years, knowing how well Master treats her only junior sister, Ning Yan, so when Ning Jiu was favored by Master, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

But now that this person has become Xie She, Song Xianyi vaguely feels that there is something in it that he doesn't quite understand?

Fortunately, Song Xian had a big heart and didn't struggle with it for too long. He just thought that Master finally accepted Xie Amnesty, and he was also happy for this junior brother.

Xie She wiped off Zhu Huai's dirt, and he was very careful. When the small piece of skin was clean and smooth, he slowly withdrew his hand, bowed his head and said, "Okay."

Zhu Huai smiled and said, "Well, thank you."

Zhu Huai went back to the house and tidied up a bit, and wanted to send Song Xianyi to the foot of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wenyu was also traveling with Song Xianyi this time.

Subconsciously, Zhu Huai felt that the task of dispatching Jing Wenyu and Song Xianyi was not easy, and asked Yan Guilai who was beside him with some concern: "What kind of task is it? If necessary, I can also go."

Yan Guilai said: "It's not difficult, the two of them are equally strong, and they won't hold each other back."

Hearing what he said, Zhu Huai was relieved, and sent Song Xianyi down the mountain with peace of mind.

Song Xianyi already had two years of traveling experience before entering Qingyuan Mountain. Zhu Huai was not too worried about her, but I still asked Jing Wenyu to take care of Song Xianyi when she was away.

Jing Wenyu nodded with a smile: "Shuang Xuezun ordered, the disciple must take it to heart."

Song Xianyi snorted coldly: "Some people stop talking big, and then don't hold my leg and cry."

Jing Wenyu smiled and said nothing, Zhu Huai coughed lightly: "Xianyi, how do girls talk?"

Song Xian looked away angrily.

In addition to Song Xianyi and Jing Wenyu, there are three other inner disciples, Zhu Huai understands that Yan Guihui specially asked them to take them out to see the world.

Ning Jiu was reluctant to part with the senior sister, but knew that the senior sister would come back soon, so she was not as sad as when the senior sister left two years ago.

Xie She took Ning Jiu by the hand, and Ning Jiu asked him: "Senior brother, when can I go out to punish evil and promote good like senior sister?"

Xie She: "When you have the ability."

"How can you be capable?"

Xie She smiled: "At least you have to protect yourself first."

Ning Jiu nodded, then looked up at the senior brother who was more than a head taller than her: "Then senior brother can protect himself now?"

"Well," Xie She touched his head, smiled lightly, and said, "but it's not enough."

Ning Jiu frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why not enough?"

"It's not enough to just protect myself, because I want to protect someone else." After Xie She finished speaking, he raised his head and saw Master's back.

He was talking to the head of the sect, with a peaceful face, neither too fast nor too slow, and his eyebrows and eyes were still so gentle.

Xie She thought that he might have found his mission in this life.

Ning Jiu opened her eyes wide. Although she still didn't understand why her senior brother wanted to protect that person, she felt so powerful.

He thought for a while and said, "Then I have to practice hard and protect the people I want to protect."

Xie She: "Okay."

***

After sending off the big apprentice, Zhu Huai still planned to go back and continue refining the sword weapon. Xie She saw the slight bruise under his eyes, and said with some distress: "What is Master doing?"

Zhu Huai shook his head, he didn't intend to let Xie She know before the sword was finished.

Master didn't say anything, Xie She didn't ask, he thought he had to make some soup for the master, he remembered that he found a herbal medicine with this effect in the back mountain, so he decided to pick it after school today One point, take it home to make soup.

After the last alchemy class of the day, Xie She packed up his things, and the moment he stepped out the door, a person stood in front of him.

Xie She frowned unobtrusively, and tried to walk around him, but the man still blocked his way ignorantly.

Xie She said indifferently: "Get out of the way."

Xue Feng stretched his hands into a big character, and said stubbornly: "I don't!"

Xie She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, and was about to continue to walk around him, but after a few steps, Xue Feng dragged his leg again.

Xie She: "?"

Seeing this scene, the disciples next to him couldn't help but wait and see, they were glared at by Xue Feng, and walked away in unison.

You can't provoke Xue Xiaobawang if you provoke anyone, this is a hard problem.

Xie She pulled his leg away from Xue Feng's hand, and said impatiently, "What's the matter with you?"

Xue Feng got up, scratched his head and said, "You didn't accept my apology."

Xie She's eyes were so cold that they turned to ice: "I don't need it."

"Why not?" Xue Feng asked, "Just because your master made that bamboo sword for you, you don't want my apology?"

When he saw Xie She's appearance that day, he was terrified. He had never seen a person with such terrifying eyes. He didn't sleep well when he went back that night, so he picked one from his storage ring early in the morning. Give Xie She a sword at the level of a spiritual weapon.

Unexpectedly, Xie She didn't even look at him, as if he was not there in his eyes, which made him angry and annoyed, but he couldn't do anything.

He had never met someone like Xie She, who usually looked cold and indifferent, but when he was ruthless, Xue Feng thought of the fight with him that day, and felt that he was lucky not to be beaten to death by him.

Xue Feng wanted to have a good relationship with Xie She, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

Xie She laughed angrily at his words: "How does your apology compare with my master's?"

Xue Feng: "It's really incomparable, otherwise you said, what should I do to forgive me."

"No need." After finishing speaking, Xie She passed him.

Xue Fengfei wanted to follow him, but when he saw him walking all the way to the back mountain, he said suspiciously: "What are you doing in the back mountain? Oh, I remember you were punished by the elder to chop firewood before, so the elder still refuses to let you go? "

At that time, there were rumors in Qingyuan Mountain that the Great Elder didn't like Shuang Xuezun's second apprentice, so he was not allowed to join as a personal disciple.

Xue Feng didn't know whether it was true or not, so he mentioned it casually, and Xie She ignored him at all, and started looking for the herb when he arrived at the back mountain.

Seeing this, Xue Feng hurriedly followed, chattering along the way, Xie She couldn't help but want to throw him out several times.

After finding the herbs, Xie She squatted down and carefully dug them out with the tools he carried.

Xue Feng asked: "Why are you digging this, oh, I remember that this herb was mentioned in the pill class, it's called Huilingcao, right, but I don't remember what it is used for, let me think about it..."

Xie She couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you really not familiar with Zhuo Ziyang?"

Xue Feng was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Xie She: "It's just as noisy."

It took Xue Feng a long time to realize what he was talking about, and his head exploded with anger: "What do you mean, are you accusing me? I, Xue Feng, have never suffered such a shameful humiliation!"

Xie She didn't care what he said, he planned to go back to the Immortal Terrace after digging the Spirit Grass, Xue Feng was unwilling to let Xie She ignore him, and followed him to the Immortal Terrace.

After returning to Banxiantai, Xie She put down the things in his hands and went to the small kitchen to make soup.

Xue Feng looked at the flowers, plants and trees in Xiantai like a guest, walked around, saw a room with a closed door, and went to have a look.

Xie She raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw that he was about to push open the door of Master, so he quickly gathered his spiritual power to push him away, rushed out and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

Xue Feng fell to the ground after being beaten by him, and said in a daze, "I want to see..."

Before I finished speaking, the door opened

"What happened?" It was Zhu Huai who heard the sound outside the door, opened the door and saw a strange boy lying on the ground, and Xie She looked at him with a bad face.

Seeing Master coming out, Xie She's face softened: "It's nothing, did you disturb Master?"

Zhu Huai shook his head: "No, it's just this..."

Xue Fengzheng was shocked by Xie She's face-changing speed so fast. Hearing Shuangxuezun's question about him, he quickly got up from the ground and bowed respectfully: "Junior Xue Feng, I have met Shuangxuezun."

Zhu Huai smiled and nodded: "Xue Feng, your name sounds familiar."

Xue Feng: "The younger generation is the direct disciple of the Fourth Elder."

It turned out to be the direct disciple of the Fourth Elder. Zhu Huai has never met the Fourth Elder since he entered the mountain. It is said that he is still on a mission outside, but I heard Yan Guilai mention it once, and it seems that he is coming back soon.

All visitors are guests, Zhu Huai asked Xie She to entertain them well.

Xie She replied in a gentle voice: "Well, I will definitely treat him well."

Xue Feng shuddered.

Zhu Huai finally came out, thinking that it would be good to get some air, so he simply called Xue Feng to sit down at the stone table in Banxian Terrace and chat casually.

It was not the first time for Xue Feng to see Master Shuangxue, but it was the first time that she sat face to face with him at such a close distance. She was trembling all over, and the hand holding the tea trembled a little.

Zhu Huai asked him gently: "Are you friends with our Xi'er?"

Xue Feng thought about it, he really wanted to make friends with Xie She, but others ignored him, so he shook his head and said, "No."

Zhu Huai was a little surprised: "Then it's the first time he brought someone into Xiantai."

Zhu Huai sees that Xie She is lonely and has no friends, and occasionally he is anxious about this matter. Now that he finally brought one back, he is not to mention how happy he is.

Who would have thought that they were not friends, Zhu Huai was really surprised.

Xue Feng scratched his head embarrassingly: "Actually, I was the one who wanted to follow. That day I was fighting with Junior Brother Xie and accidentally broke his bamboo sword..."

"So it's you." Zhu Huai said meaningfully.

She can roughly guess how much She'er likes this bamboo sword Zhu Huai, and because of this, he feels that he has enough weight in Xie She's heart.

Xue Feng said: "That's right, I'm actually sorry for coming, and please ask Shuang Xuezun to speak for me, and I will definitely repay you well in the future."

Zhu Huai felt that the kid's words were funny, so he nodded and agreed immediately: "It's fine to talk, but he didn't forgive you, it's his business, I can't control it."

Xue Feng nodded: "I understand."

Xie She was cooking soup in the kitchen, looking out the window, he could see Zhu Huai and Xue Feng sitting opposite each other at a glance.

Xue Feng didn't know what to say, but the master bent his lips and smiled.

He squeezed the edge of the table tightly, feeling uncomfortable, and only realized it belatedly when the soup on the fire boiled.

The soup that overflowed at that moment splashed on the back of his hand, and that small piece of skin began to turn red obviously. He stared at the reddened place, feeling that the soreness in his heart was slightly relieved.

But still very uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes, let out a breath, filled a bowl of soup and went out.

Xue Feng over there lowered his head, with a gesture of shame, and Zhu Huaiyun took a sip of tea calmly.

Seeing Xie She approaching, a smile appeared on Zhu Huai's face.

Xie She put the soup bowl in front of him and said softly, "This is the soup made by Tuer."

Zhu Huai noticed the back of his hand that was scalded red, pulled him over and blew: "So careless."

Xie She lowered his eyes, stared at him, felt the warm breath coming from the back of his hand, and the last bit of sourness in his heart disappeared: "Well, I must pay attention next time."

Xue Feng, who was stunned and watched by Xie She, said sarcastically: "..."

After blowing Zhu Huai, he picked up the bowl of soup medicine, and when he was about to drink it, Xue Feng suddenly remembered the effect of this herb, and said loudly: "Oh, I remembered, Huiling grass is often used by ordinary people at the foot of the mountain as a way to recover after giving birth. It’s a blind medicine! Mothers who drink it say it’s good!”

Zhu Huai: "..."

Xie She: "..."

The author has something to say: Xue Feng: Every time a plant of Huilingcao is picked, a mother will lose her child. To care for pregnant women, I appeal to everyone not to pick Huilingcao! !

Zhu Huai: Thank you for the invitation, I drank it, and the child is kept

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