Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy

No woman in the world wants others to say that she is old, even if she is a cultivator who can keep her face forever.And if you happen to have some kind of affection for the person who is speaking that is different from ordinary people, it will be even more terrible.

Zihui Sanren is in such a very angry state at this time, Jiang Xunyi's words are like a big stone choked in her chest. This kid was locked up in the ancestral hall for the rest of his life, out of sight and in mind.However, seeing the cold and handsome face of the other party makes people irresistibly want to humiliate him, hoping that one day he will submit and obey.

She was lost in thought, unconsciously clutching a piece of handkerchief in her hand and kneading it, when suddenly she heard a commotion outside the door, as if someone was saying something like "Senior Brother Yun".

"Senior Brother Yun! Please stay, Senior Brother Yun!"

Huang Yan went up a few steps, trying to grab Yun Xie's arm: "The front is my uncle's meditation place, please brother Yun not to trespass."

Compared with jealousy and hatred towards Jiang Xunyi, Huang Yan is more afraid of the cruel Yunxie, so every time he sees him, he is very sensible, and even if he is obstructed, he will speak politely.In fact, if most of the people who stopped were beaten to the ground, Huang Yan would not have dared to come out to confront him.

Yun Xie didn't want to give him any face at all, so he flicked his sleeves, turned him around, and reprimanded: "Don't touch me."

Huang Yan had no power to fight back, and fell heavily. Yun Xie looked at him and sneered, "Looking at your trash, you are worthy of comparison with him? You can't control yourself."

He wanted to beat Huang Yan hard, but this was really not the place, so he snorted coldly, lifted the curtain and entered Zihui Sanren's quiet room.

As soon as Yun Xie stepped in, a gust of wind hit his face, scraping his face like a knife. Fortunately, he was on guard, and immediately jumped up, turned around in the air, and slashed with a palm. The blue light suddenly broke the blow. Strength is exactly the move "Flowers are flying everywhere in Jiangcheng" in Liuying's palm of Yangxian sect.

He was young at this time, and his internal energy was not deep enough, so he was not yet an opponent of Zihui Sanren, but his reaction was quick, his choice of moves was just right, and his response was actually very chic.

But whether there is a cold sweat on the back, only he knows.

Since Hui Sanren's identity is there, Yun Xie is not a disciple of the Lingyin Sect, so it's not good for her to do it again if she misses a hit, and she secretly marvels at Yun Xie's agility in her heart, although she doesn't show it on her face, her tone is also He calmed down a bit, but still with a hint of sarcasm: "I still don't know where the little thief came from. He was so rude and dared to trespass on my Lingyin Mountain. I wanted to teach a lesson, but I didn't expect it to be Master Yun. Nephew, are you not hurt?"

Yun Xie straightened the hem of his clothes, and said with a faint smile, "I won't be hurt, since Uncle Hui's words are serious."

This little bastard scolded her for her low ability and could do nothing for her.Zihui cursed furiously in her heart, wishing that Yun Xie was also a member of Lingyin's sect, so that she could kick him out to kneel down with Jiang Xunyi in the ancestral hall.

Jiang Xunyi will kneel for a while longer, but Yun Xie is not in the mood to talk too much: "Uncle Zihui, I came today to discuss martial arts with Jiang Xunyi, but I heard that he was locked up by you. Wake up, please look at my face, Master Uncle, for convenience, release the restriction on the entrance of the ancestral hall."

Since Huisan was not happy when he heard the name, Jiang Xunyi was much more enthusiastic about a man like Yun Xie than he was for himself, and he felt a sense of frustration, and said coldly: "He has committed the following crimes and behaved recklessly. Get a lesson. There are so many disciples on this mountain, you should find others to learn from."

Yun Xie's tone was gentle and polite: "Although there are many people, it's hard to find the ones I like. If Uncle Zihui refuses to take advantage of this convenience, then I can only force my way in. The restriction is not easy to break from the inside out. It’s not difficult to break in from the outside, but if that’s the case, you’ll have to use weapons recklessly, and if you damage anything, please forgive me.”

Zihui Sanren raised her thin eyebrows, this action made her look a bit mean: "Are you threatening me?"

Yun Xie smiled slightly: "Don't dare. The disciple is just telling the truth."

This kid is famous for doing whatever he wants, but he has long been the next suzerain appointed by the Yangxian Sect. His status and status are different from others. He really can't do anything about Zihui Sanren, let alone her embarrassing Jiang Xunyi. It's not a matter of reason, it's fine to close the door on the mountain, but if people from other sects are involved, it's too ugly to make a scene.

Zihui's face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and pulled out a distorted expression between "smile" and "smirk": "Mr. If I don't agree to this offer, it's really unreasonable."

She sat in the same place and formed a few seals, Yun Xieyili turned her head away, and saw a flash of white light out of the corner of her eye, knowing that the restriction of the ancestral hall had been lifted, so she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Master Zihui. "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when Zihui Sanren's low voice suddenly came from behind him: "Nephew Yun, I have to admit that you are a rare genius in this world, both in terms of talent and talent, but I also want to persuade you Let me tell you - it is inevitable to be frivolous when you are young, but there are people out there in this world. Even if you become powerful and invincible in the future, you may not be able to change everything by yourself. After all, there is nothing you can do. You still have life, and the world is impermanent , you are arrogant and unruly at this time, then one day you will taste the taste of powerlessness!"

The tone of this sentence was gloomy, like an ominous prophecy, but Yun Xie didn't pay attention to it, and went straight to the ancestral hall to rescue his good brother without stopping.

At that time, he was young, and he only felt that Zihui was talking nonsense. He never thought that one day, he would know what it means to have no regrets but be powerless.

In Yun Xie's imagination, Jiang Xunyi must have been suffering from hunger and cold, kneeling pitifully in the ancestral hall for an unknown how long, but he did not expect to open the door and enter, and found that this kid was leaning against the window, watching the August [-] Wu's moon, holding a flagon and pouring wine with his head up, looks quite comfortable.

Jiang Xunyi turned around when he heard the door knock, and found that it was Yun Xie. He was not particularly surprised after being stunned for a while, but smiled and said, "You came at a bad time, and it's unlucky to catch up with me."

Yun Xie said: "Hey, I've seen a lot of your useless appearance, and it's not once or twice to be embarrassing. It's just that I didn't expect you to be treated well, and there is still wine to drink. If I knew it, I wouldn't be in a hurry Come here. The broken wind from you has blown dirt all over me."

Jiang Xunyi smiled and said, "Who do you think can bring me wine? This is the bamboo leaf green that is offered before the funeral. It happens that I am thirsty. Anyway, my ancestors can't drink it, so I will do it for me."

Yun Xie couldn't help smiling, and stepped forward to stand with Jiang Xunyi.

The light was dim just now, and Jiang Xunyi only turned half of his face to the side, and he didn't see it clearly. At this time, he found a line of blood stained on half of the other's white jade-like cheek, and there were spots of scarlet on his shoulders. He couldn't help being shocked. His face turned pale, and his voice immediately became angry: "What's going on? Zihui still dares to hit you? This dead woman... let me see, is the injury serious?"

Jiang Xunyi smiled, and pushed his hand away: "It's nothing serious, I'll forget if you don't tell me, it's just a small gash, but there's a little more blood, it might look a little scary... Hiss."

"Hold on." Yun Xie took out a handkerchief, forcibly pulled Jiang Xunyi over, dipped a little wine to clean his wound, and said angrily: "You can forget to deal with your own wound, you Is it a fool?"

He didn't speak well, but in fact his hands were very careful, as if he was wiping some rare treasure. As the dried blood was slowly being wiped away, Yun Xie saw that Jiang Xunyi's wound was rolled up with bruises around it. It looked even more shocking on the fair complexion, obviously it was hit by some blunt object and cut.

With her chin pinched with her fingers, Yun Xie thought that today was Jiang Xunyi's birthday, but he was locked up here without food or drink at such a young age, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

At that time, he didn't know what "distressed" was, and he rarely felt such emotions. He only knew that he wanted Jiang Xunyi to be happy—even though the other party seemed to care less about it than he did.

After treating the wound, Yun Xie stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief back into his bosom, shook the jug and said, "You haven't bigu yet, and drinking so much wine on an empty stomach, isn't it uncomfortable in your stomach? Let's go, let's go first." Come out with me for something to eat."

Jiang Xunyi said, "That's fine."

He left the ancestral hall first, but Yun Xie was a little surprised, followed behind with a smile and said, "Aren't you afraid that Zihui will call you back?"

Jiang Xunyi said: "Tch, since you came in, it means you can deal with her. I have nothing to be afraid of if you are here."

Yun Xie felt that what he said was unreasonable, so he stepped forward to put Jiang Xunyi's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Good brother."

It was already past meal time, and the two went directly to Lingyin's back kitchen, only to find that there was still a lot of food left, but it was already freezing.

Yun Xie snapped his fingers, threw out a stack of yellow talismans and pasted them on the walls of the bowls containing the vegetables: "Sanming Tipu, I invite Huode Xingjun to come to the world!"

The food is heated instantly and emits aroma.

Jiang Xunyi was very satisfied with the performance of the "Yunxie Microwave Oven". He lifted his robe and sat at a small wooden table in the middle, and ordered like a grandpa, "Bring me all the bowls."

Yun Xie: "..."

"Hey, I really owe you." He pointed at Jiang Xunyi, with a happy smile on his brows: "For the sake of your birthday today, I'm used to you this time."

With a light wave of his hand, all the bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates flew over steadily and landed on the table without even spilling a drop of vegetable soup. Jiang Xunyi picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Yun Xie sat next to him without moving his hands. He watched Jiang Xunyi eat for a while, picked up his chopsticks and put some of his favorite food in the bowl. Slightly sighed.

Seeing him like this still makes me feel uncomfortable.