[Ancient Sword 2 Shen Xie] Rotten grass turns into fireflies

.Whether it was subconscious, he actually avoided falling in the direction of Shen Ye naturally.

Seeing Xie Yi fall in front of his eyes without reaching out to help him, Shen Ye closed his eyes coldly, he knew how overbearing the scorching power of the divine blood was, and he was well aware that although his temper was stubborn, his will was not so tenacious. In the purgatory-like torture, he was able to spare three parts of his sanity to protect himself. The depth of his mind was shocking, and the pity that he gave birth to was instantly annihilated and invisible.

"The Priest of Pojun is still not leaving, but wait for me to deliver it in person?"

The body fell to the side, Xie Yi wanted to sit up, but he couldn't raise the strength, he turned into a broken army priest, if he wanted to explain now, the master must not believe it, so he had to purse his lips and whispered, " The subordinate will leave later, please wait a moment."

He was answered with a cold snort, and Shen Ye got up and walked away.I just broke out in a cold sweat. I needed to wash and change my clothes so that I wouldn’t be seen by others. After looking at the night, it will be dawn in about an hour and the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow is the monthly High Priests Council. The situation is tense now. Instead, he must be magnanimous, ignore Xie Yi, and go straight to the apse.

When Shen Ye came out of the room, Xie Yi couldn't hold back any longer, bent down and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He was 22 years old at the time, even though his mind had been honed over a hundred years to be incomparably tough, his physical fitness was far inferior to that of Chu Qi back then. The ability to perceive pain is much more sensitive, and the feeling of it is really indescribable.Leaning on the couch to sort out the scattered spiritual power, feeling that he will be able to stand up, he propped up the bed table and stood up, turned around and used mana to clean up the blood on the couch, and then slowly walked out of the inner hall step by step, towards the Hall of Birth and Death .

In the distant palace, Shen Ye stood leaning on the railing, watching Xie Yi's receding figure from a distance, the figure outlined by the yellow and white priest's uniform became thinner and thinner, and gradually disappeared at the entrance of the Hall of Birth and Death, his eyes were calm and thoughtful.

In the early morning, in the meeting hall, all the high-ranking priests stood with their heads bowed, giving way to the passage in the middle. Shen Ye walked through slowly and sat down on the seat symbolizing the supreme dignity. didn't show up.

——If he can still come after suffering such a serious injury, I have to overturn my consideration of him and start over again.

He dealt with the complicated affairs of the meeting in an orderly manner, and when the meeting was about to leave at noon, Shen Ye suddenly raised his head, seemingly unintentionally speaking, but frowned, "Priest Greedy Wolf, what is the master of the Hall of Birth and Death?"

Feng Ya, who was seated under the seat, scolded her mother silently, if Xie Yi's temperament, if he even forgot about the council, he would probably be messing with his strange pile of armor again.It's just that the rebellion will be settled now, and it's the time when people are panicking. I don't know who I borrowed the courage to dare not come, and I drag myself down for nothing.Standing up, he replied, "Report to Your Majesty, this subordinate doesn't know." Seeing Shen Ye's unhesitating expression, he hurriedly added, "This subordinate will go and look for it."

Shen Ye nodded in agreement, "Let him come to see me immediately while thinking about it." He closed the file in his hand, glanced at the Qisha priest who was expressionless and did not say a word during the whole meeting, "If there is nothing else, let's leave , Hitomi, you stay here."

Ever since Shen Ye was forbidden to use the sound transmission Yanjia to participate in this matter, the priest of the Seven Kills came here occasionally, and he was in such a state-holding calmly and looking ahead.After everyone dispersed, Tong raised his eyes and looked at Shen Ye, "Is there something wrong with the High Priest?"

Supporting his forehead with his hand, Shen Ye looked tired, "Follow me to the Hall of Birth and Death."

"Oh." Tong slowly turned the wheelchair and turned around, "Reporting to the high priest, the subordinates are busy."

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Reflecting on whether he was too easy-going and close, Shen Ye said lightly, "Xie Yi came to me again last night, and I told him that if he wins the competition, he will handle the affairs of Liuyue City."

"So, the result?" Slowly turning the wheelchair, maintaining the same speed as the unhurried Shen Ye.

"Later, he ordered the killer." Shen Ye answered calmly, and had already arrived in front of Tong.

"..." It was rare that there was no immediate answer, Tong paused for a moment, and then replied flatly, "If you commit the crime above, it will be a death penalty. You can abolish the three clans, and you will not be allowed to enter the temple for a hundred years."

"... Hitomi." Taking a deep breath and continuing to reflect on his carelessness in making friends, Shen Ye continued to talk, "...Follow me to see Xie Yi, he is really, quite interesting now."

In fact, Xie Yi never forgot about the council. During this special period, people are in panic. He really doesn't want to spread rumors because of his absence. He only takes a break before the case and wants to go out, but the moment he gets up, he feels that the world is spinning and he falls back to his seat. There was no sound.

——It can be seen that Shen Ye's judgment on Xie Yi can be regarded as very accurate.

When Feng Ya went to Xie Yi's room, his face was already darker than usual, if he wasn't in Yanjia room or the classics room, what a situation he was sleeping in his own room.Xie Yi yelled from a distance, with a bitter tone, "Get up for me! Why sleep in broad daylight!"

Xie Yi, who was in a coma, was not awake. The collapse of his spiritual power had already forced his body into a state of forced self-protection and rest, but his brows furrowed a little imperceptibly.

Seeing that he couldn't cry out, Feng Ya strode over to him, pressed his shoulders and shook violently, "Aren't you up yet?"

The bone injury on Xie Yi's left arm has never been treated, and the dislocated joint has been bruised and swollen overnight, and it hurts a lot when he shakes it for a while. With a frown between his brows and a quiver of crow's wing-like eye feathers, he wanted to lift his arm. The arm knocked the people around him away, but he couldn't lift it up due to the lack of sensation below the elbow. From Feng Ya's point of view, it was just a shake of the left arm.

"Priest Greedy Wolf has something to do with me?" After regaining consciousness, Xie Yi's feelings towards Feng Ya were a little complicated for a while. A lieutenant who was not speculative a hundred years ago, an enemy who was backlashed to death by demon energy in front of him a few days ago. Chu Qi naturally wouldn't be moved in the slightest, but today's Xie Yi couldn't help feeling a different kind of vicissitudes.

"Go and report while thinking about it." The voice inevitably gritted his teeth, getting along with others, Feng Ya has always been very polite to Xie Yi, not to mention that he happened to be wronged at this time, and he lost his patience.

"What time is it now?" Xie Yi heard the words and remembered that he had been in a coma for so long. The council thought it was too early. He stood up with support, but his body swayed tiredly, "You go back first, I will go there right away."

Feng Ya, one of the greedy wolf priests of Liuyue City, although he seems to be unrestrained, he is different from others in his carefulness. He squinted his eyes slightly, and he saw that Xie Yi was actually exhausted. His left arm moved The stagnation was obviously wounded, and he stretched out his hand to help him up, his voice was teasing, "I said Xie Yi, you have trouble sleeping in the middle of the day? People around here don't know what to think of me Bullied you, didn't you?"

With a muffled snort, the injury on his left arm could not be touched at all, Xie Yi gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and pushed Feng Ya away with his right hand, "Priest Greedy Wolf, don't forget your identity."

"That's right, you have always been in charge of the Hall of Birth and Death. I don't know which one Shen Ye has taken a fancy to. Will you create a crack in Fuxi's enchantment, or will you commit a crime and abolish the government for personal gain?"

"Fengya! You are the next one to commit crimes now!" Coldly replied, Xie Yi stood up with one hand on the table, everyone had some niggles in their hearts that they didn't want to be touched by others. Yi, more or less respectful of Fengya's seniority, and his youthful nature can't hold back the scene, so he has been squeezed by him overtly and secretly.But now, with just one mouthful, it is already a bit intimidating. This kind of coercion is Chu Qi's, or more to say, Shen Ye's.

"Hey, look at the Pojun Priest, is he using rank to suppress me?" Feng Ya pursed his lips, thinking that if he catches him, life will be easier in the future, "Who can't guess, you You must have been taught by Shen Ye for this appearance now, how dare you go to complain to him, huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he twisted his arm first, Feng Ya saw that his left hand was inconvenient just now, he only thought that Xie Yi's spiritual power was exhausted at this time, now even if he has that pile of hard work, He definitely couldn't be his opponent, but he didn't guard against the cold light flashing in front of his eyes. Xie Yi's usual Tang saber was already lying on the side of his neck, and he was startled in his heart, it was too fast... Xie Yi's skill had already...

"Let go, let go, let me out." Squeezing out these words, Xie Yi's voice was panting, the pain in his arm, and the broken spiritual power made his body a little bit unbearable, and the right hand holding the long knife trembled slightly , I just want to force Fengya away first, and then make a fuss about it.

"Okay, I'll go!" Pushing his arm away fiercely and carefully avoiding the knife, Feng Ya finally gave up the idea of ​​confronting him head-on, turned around and opened the door, "Wait for me!"

As the door was slammed, Xie Yi fell down and sat down again, his right hand lightly protecting his injured left arm. In fact, it is not impossible for him to restore the dislocated arm, but he dragged it like this all the time, it was obedience Still angry, I can't tell the difference, probably this kind of self-taught stubbornness... It's better to change it.

"Hitomi, what do you think?" In the dark, Shen Ye spoke in a low voice, his calm tone quickly got used to Xie Yi's performance, "Isn't it, very interesting."

"Indeed. His performance is beyond what he should be." After a simple calculation in his heart, Tong Tong added lightly, "Judging by Xie Yi's aptitude, it can be said to be unbelievable."

"Then what do you think should be done with him?"

"It's not very good. You can take this opportunity to practice more, so that you won't be overtaken by your apprentice someday." He raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and Tong replied with a half-smile.

"You know I'm not referring to this." After thinking for a while, Shen Ye couldn't help curling his lips, "I didn't think he could cause me any trouble, but now it seems that I have to guard against it, Hitomi , I have an idea today, let's go in and talk."

"Don't go."

"No