[Xiaoxue] through the heart

Xue Yang felt someone calling him, like Xiao Xingchen's voice.It's fake...Xue Yang thought mockingly, how could Xiao Xingchen call himself...he fell into darkness.

"Little Martial Uncle," Wei Wuxian looked at Xiao Xingchen with a smile on his cheek, Xiao Xingchen leaned on his body, and slowly raised his head to face Wei Wuxian, "Where is Xue Yang...? I want to send him up personally." Jinlin Terrace..." Xiao Xingchen's face was stern.

Wei WuXian was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, "Little Martial Uncle, I can help you restore your eyes." Xiao Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly elated, "So, thank you Martial Nephew."

Xue Yang is still in that dark and small cell at the moment.

The pain in my heart gradually eased.Xue Yang huddled in a corner decadently, his black clothes were soaked with sweat, his hair stuck to his face, his whole body was pale and weak.

"Young rascal." Wei Wuxian's voice came from far and near.Xue Yang rolled his eyelids weakly, but did not respond.Wei Wuxian panted slightly, "Little rascal, I never thought you would be here today." Xue Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his canine teeth, "Heh, Senior Wei promised me that I hope you can do it well." Xue Yang Yang almost ordered Wei Wuxian.Wei Wuxian wiped his face, "Sure."

Xue Yang watched Wei Wuxian go away, lay down on the small bed covered with hay, and watched the little bugs crawling in and out of it.Xue Yang suddenly felt tired, closed his eyes, rested his arms on his eyes weakly, and twisted his hair.

"Cough cough." Xue Yang coughed violently, his bright eyes were full of despair, he endured the pain of his internal organs being torn apart suddenly.

Xiao Xingchen was also having a hard time.

He grabbed the Taoist robe, which was full of wrinkles.Xiao Xingchen's hair was disheveled, and he was no longer like the breezy and bright Taoist Xiao Xingchen. "Xingchen, are you okay?" Song Lan looked at Xiao Xingchen worriedly, "Should I call..." Xiao Xingchen closed his eyes tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "No need." Only Xiao Xingchen hummed.

It hurt so badly that Xue Yang wanted to pass out, but the resentment was unwilling, helpless, Xue Yang had no choice but to clenched the hilt of the sword, stabbed hard at his chest, and nailed himself to the wall, his hand gradually slipped down, breathing weak.

Got his wish and passed out.

"Xiao Xingchen..." Xue Yang ran over, clutching the hem of Xiao Xingchen's clothes and crying, "Please...don't go..." Xiao Xingchen looked at him with a relaxed expression, stretched out Hugging him, "A Yang, be good." Xue Yang buried his head in his arms, tears soaking Xiao Xingchen's Taoist robe.

"Daozhang, eat candy."

"Daozhang, eat an apple."

"Thank you Ayang."

Xue Yang was immersed in this dream, unwilling to wake up.

"Second brother, what should I do? The little rascal refuses to wake up." Wei Wuxian felt that something was wrong when he knew that Xue Yang had committed suicide to fight poison with poison. "Xiao Xingchen." Wei Wuxian was awakened by Wang Ji's words.Wei Wuxian patted his head, and hurried to Xiao Xingchen's place.

"Little uncle, please do me a favor." Wei Wuxian yelled carelessly before he had time to catch his breath. Song Lan frowned when he saw him, Xiao Xingchen immediately got up and clasped his fists, "Nephew Wei You can help me restore my eyes, and I am really happy to help my nephew." Wei Wuxian waved his hand, and led Xiao Xingchen to Xue Yang's room.

"Ah Yang, good boy, will the priest prepare something delicious for you for dinner today?"

"Okay." Xue Yang nodded, expressing his willingness.

Xiao Xingchen rubbed Xue Yang's soft hair and smiled gracefully.

But even in his dream, Xiao Xingchen refused to let Xue Yang go.

Xue Yang bit his lip and stared at Xiao Xingchen. "Okay, Xiao Xingchen." He spat out Xuemo.Xiao Xingchen looked at him without saying a word.

Xue Yang knelt on the ground. To be precise, he should have been forced by Xiao Xingchen to the ground. He uttered a few words tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't...kill you." Xue Yang looked at Xiao Xingchen in despair "Satisfied?" Xiao Xingchen couldn't see his expression, "Not satisfied, you killed so many people! An apology is nothing but a confession." Xue Yang took time out of his thoughts and slowly slid down.

But Daoist, they laughed at you for being blind, you are a blind man!

Xue Yang still couldn't speak.

"what!"

Xue Yang saw Xiao Xingchen at a glance, he stretched out his arms and hugged Xiao Xingchen, buried his face in Xiao Xingchen's stomach, and started to cry.Xiao Xingchen's smile froze. He didn't like people touching him, especially Xue Yang.

Xiao Xingchen pulled out his hand, and slashed hard at Xue Yang's neck. He stretched out his hand to hug Xue Yang, "Nephew, let's go." Wei Wuxian swallowed, and followed.

Xue Yang was finally escorted to Jinlintai.

Xue Yang opened his eyes. His body was very weak and he was bound by Wuhuada, while Xiao Xingchen stood indifferently in front of him, without saying a word.Xue Yang yelled like a mad dog, "Fuck! Xiao Xingchen, stinky Taoist priest! It's disgusting! An honest gentleman? Fart! It's all bullshit! Get lost! Where's Jin Guangyao!" Xiao Xingchen frowned, looking impatiently Looking at Xue Yang, he gestured to Lan Zhan.

"Hmm!" Xue Yang lowered his brows and stared at Xiao Xingchen with cold eyes, wishing he could break free and take a bite.Xiao Xingchen shook Fuchen, stood with Song Lan and looked at Xue Yang.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long. Something happened just now." Jin Guangyao walked over with a bright smile in his Jin Xingxuelang robe, and he hugged everyone, expressing his impoliteness.Xiao Xingchen was covered in white silk, and couldn't read Jin Guangyao's expression, so he could only return the gift.

"Gold Immortal Governor, is this Xue Keqing from the Lanling Jin Sect?" Xiao Xingchen asked. "I don't know what's the purpose of coming here?" Jin Guangyao deliberately did not answer Xiao Xingchen's words.Xiao Xingchen was a little irritable, he snorted coldly, "Golden Immortal Governor, we can't deal with Xue Yang, so I'll trouble you to help." Jin Guangyao hid his knife in his smile, "We should."

"Hmm!" Xue Yang's throat was torn, and he made a hoarse voice as soon as he spoke, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, "I don't plead guilty...I didn't do anything wrong."

"Chengmei, what mistake did you make yourself? Don't you understand? Just admit your mistake to everyone." Jin Guangyao smiled like a spring breeze, and he was not rude even when facing the crazy Xue Yang. No, I'll give you an explanation." Xiao Xingchen nodded.

Xiao Xingchen felt that Lianfang-zun's temperament was really unlikable, it was too fake but he couldn't find any faults. However, it would be better to deal with Xue Yang.

"I didn't! I told you that I didn't kill anyone!" Xue Yang's eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted at everyone, but the red and swollen eyes never left Xiao Xingchen, Xiao Xingchen couldn't see him, he just frowned coldly .

"Master..."

Xue Yang's voice was very small, like an ant, and Wei Wuxian's heart trembled when he heard it, thinking to himself, they are all poor people.So, he came out to smooth things over, "Little rascal, just admit it, don't worry, this Venerable Lianfang will definitely protect you."

Xue Yang shook his head, finally unable to support his body, let his strength go out little by little, and knelt on the ground.How could Jin Guangyao protect himself?I know that there are too many things about him, and the Yinhu Talisman has been restored.Do you admit it?The priest will hate himself, right?Are you wrong?But I didn't do it at all.

Xue Yang hesitated.

"I... admit my mistake..."

Xue Yang saw Xiao Xingchen nod his head, Fangfo's blood was drained from his whole body, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down, but luckily Wei Wuxian caught him quickly.

Xue Yang's acupuncture points were sealed and he was taken to the dungeon.

He didn't hear about that execution.

"I was also at fault for Xue Yang's matter. I voluntarily closed my door and thought about it for a month." Jin Guangyao looked sad and lifted his black hat, "This Xue Keqing will be executed in three days. I hope you can..." Jin Guangyao swept Seeing them nodding, they stood up, patted the front of their clothes, and brushed past Wei Wuxian, "You can visit him, Patriarch Yiling." Wei Wuxian's eyes suddenly widened. Turning his head in confidence, Jin Guangyao showed a weird smile.

The day before the execution.

"Xue Yang, have you thought about it? This is very painful. After you are executed, you will definitely be exiled in the world, and you will definitely not be as relaxed as you were there." The visitor warned Xue Yang.Xue Yang licked his chapped lips, "Yes. Think it over." The visitor took a deep look at Xue Yang and whispered, "I wish you happiness."

Xue Yang was stunned.Suddenly he laughed.

"Be quiet!" the man in charge of Xue Yang yelled bravely, and straightened his back pretending not to be afraid, but when he met Xue Yang's wolf-like eyes, he flinched a little, then walked towards the door in desperation, not daring to Discipline Xue Yang.

Xue Yang sat cross-legged on the small bed, stretched out his left hand, trying to catch a sliver of white moonlight slipping in through the small window, the tiny floating dust was particularly eye-catching.Xue Yang smiled bitterly, finally unable to overcome his tiredness, tilted his head, leaned against the wall, and fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn, Xue Yang was escorted to the execution stand.

There were large and small wounds on Xue Yang's body, scabbed, not scabbed, new wounds, old wounds, dried blood, sticking to his hands and clothes in pieces, looking tattered and haggard.

Seeing Xiao Xingchen, Xue Yang became restless, Jin Guangyao winked, and someone pierced Xue Yang's pipa bone.

"Uh huh... ah!"

Xue Yang breathed heavily, and he felt blood red in front of his eyes.

"...Xue Yang, abolish all his cultivation!" Jin Guangyao squinted at Xue Yang, and softly uttered a long paragraph of words, Xue Yang only listened to this one.

Xue Yang struggled violently.

The bound Xue Yang was no match for the Jin family, and obediently his cultivation was abolished.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly felt waves of pain surge, and passed out.

"Stardust!"

"Master Xiao!"

The scene was chaotic. In the chaos, Jin Guangyao looked at the wall and murmured, "It's okay."

Wei Wuxian took Xue Yang away.

Lan Zhan looked at him. "I can't help it, I will respond to every request, the little rascal is quite pitiful, hey..." Wei Wuxian put Xue Yang down, and explained to Lan Zhan.

"Let's go, take something with me, the little rascal is asleep."

Wei Wuxian stared dumbfounded at the mess, "Where's the little rascal! And! He just dug out this eye for me?!"

Xue Yang woke up and found that no one was there, rubbed his eyes, bent his two fingers into a hook shape, dug out the eyes, put them in the box he looted from Jin Guangyao, endured the severe pain and ran away.

Xiao Xingchen felt a pain in his eye, and a gust of blood flowed out.

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Sorry, sorry, because the school organized outings on the 22nd and 24th, so there is no update, please understand, thank you.

Small Theater: Modern Military Training

Xue Yang [sit up, blushes] "Xiao Xingchen..."

Xiao Xingchen [Push-ups, red ears, smiling] "En?"

Xue Yang [continues to blush] "Does the instructor have to do this to me?"

Xiao Xingchen [smiling] "Well, be good."

Sit-ups and push-ups...beautiful

A-Qing [disgusted] "Oh, man."

Song Lan [look away] "..."