Battle for Rebirth

Jun Zheng looked at Yuan Xingnian with a worried expression. He felt that although the little fellow Daoist was only slightly stabbed in the chest, it still hurts.I wanted to try my best to comfort him, but the other party shrank into a ball and ignored him.He looked at such a small person, and when he hugged him before, he was so light and frightening.Jun Zheng felt a little distressed, and he couldn't help but gently stroked the back of Yuan Xingnian's head.

"Does it hurt?" Jun Zheng lowered his voice even more softly, and after telling the other two not to speak, he held Yuan Xingnian in his arms.

Yuan Xingnian felt comforted by Junzheng but felt even more uncomfortable. He wanted to get closer to Junzheng, and a cold sword lay between them.Gong Anchou had a handsome face with a cold face, and turned his wrist slightly, as if Qin Guangjian would directly wipe Yuan Xingnian's delicate neck in the next second.

"My sword can't seriously hurt you at all, how long do you want to pretend." Gong Anchou raised his thick eyebrows and shouted dissatisfied.

Yuan Xingnian's thoughts were already in chaos, when he heard Gong Anchou's words, he felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he glared at the other party not to be outdone.

"It's too much for the palace case to hate you!" Yuan Xingnian suddenly withered again, and said in a pitiful and sad tone.

Before Gong Anchou could say anything, Jun Zheng, who already felt sorry for Yuan Xingnian, said, "Okay, Brother Gong, you can go out first. Let the little fellow Taoist rest quietly."

Hua Lian also narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and the folding fan in his hand covered the smile on his face, and he agreed empathetically, "What Ah Zheng said is very true. Brother Gong, you are here, fellow Taoist, you can't be quiet at all." Come down and rest."

Gong Anchou took Qin Guangjian back, glared at Hua Lian, and left the room proudly.

Hua Lian smiled and was in a better mood. Just as he was about to say something, Jun Zheng looked at him, "Brother Hua, go out too."

Seeing Hua Lian's gentle and elegant face, Yuan Xingnian froze for a moment, then regained his calm expression, said softly, "Then I won't bother you," and then left.He couldn't help curling his lips, he really couldn't like this Hua Lian who was gentle on the outside but full of intrigues on the inside.Although Yuan Xingnian didn't remember why he came to seize Qin Guangjian, he did remember that the reason why he and Gong Anchou fought each other was also because of this person's secret provocation.

"Little fellow daoist, it's really great that you're fine." When they were the only ones left, Jun Zheng said with a smile.

Yuan Xingnian couldn't get used to this too innocent look, subconsciously wanted to call senior brother and then remembered that this was his previous life, so he didn't answer Junzheng's question for a while.The two of them were very close, and their breathing was entangled with each other. However, one was thinking hard about why he returned to his previous life, while the other was as white as paper and didn't know anything at all.Jun Zheng only felt that this little fellow Taoist who had only known each other for a few days smelled very good, a light and soft fragrance was attracting him.

Jun Zheng couldn't help asking, "Fellow Daoist, are you born with a strange fragrance?"

Yuan Xingnian let out a dull "Ah?", and finally came to his senses and realized that the two of them were too close, and his thin face blushed a lot, very cute.

"I... no. Why can't I smell it." Yuan Xingnian quickly shifted his gaze, and moved to the side unnaturally, but he was already surrounded by Junzheng in his arms, and even Junzheng was caught by this movement. brought it over.

Jun Zheng was caught off guard and pressed on Yuan Xingnian, and the two looked at each other with embarrassment.Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more ambiguous, Gong Anchou, who became more and more unhappy when he thought about it, unceremoniously opened the door and was shocked by the scene in front of him, Qin Guangjian in his hand vibrated violently.Yuan Xingnian looked at the sword flying towards him, and subconsciously wanted to sacrifice the white umbrella, but there was nothing in his hand, so he realized that this is not his next life of rebirth.

"Brother Gong!" With a wave of Jun Zheng's hand, a huge rain curtain lay between them, stopping Qin Guangjian's movements.

The harsh sound made by the collision of the sword and the rain curtain didn't make Yuan Xingnian's shock less than half. Jun Zheng actually used the rain curtain? !Isn't that a skill that can only be learned by water spirit roots?Didn't the monarch of the previous life choose Leilingen?

Gong Anchou didn't expect Junzheng to be his enemy, so he backed up suddenly, with a wounded expression on his face.

"Ah Zheng...why did you hurt me for an outsider?"

The corners of Yuan Xingnian's mouth twitched when he heard that, and when Gong Anchou looked at him but was full of resentment and jealousy, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.He would rather face the vengeance of the palace case who was obedient to Hua Lian than this domineering and weird attack.As an outsider, obviously he and Junzheng have been together forty or fifty days longer than him, could it be that he has become an insider?Yuan Xingnian couldn't stop his slander, but on the surface he hid behind Jun Zheng obediently, after all, he couldn't beat him.

Jun Zheng looked at the two in embarrassment, after a moment of stalemate, he finally sighed, and said softly, "Brother Gong, after all, fellow Taoist was hurt by you, you should restrain your temper and don't act impulsively."

He didn't even refute the outsider's statement.Yuan Xingnian's expression became stiff, and his heart was sour and astringent for a moment.

With this differential treatment, Yuan Xingnian felt that he missed the monarch who was gentle and courteous but actually alienated, indifferent and distrustful.

"If you two are in love, it's better to find a place where no one is around." Yuan Xingnian was disheartened and seemed to mock him.

Gong Anqiu trembled like a withdrawn soul entering his body, and then said coldly, "Before this, you and I agreed that if you lose, you will tell me why you want this sword."

Yuan Xingnian felt that he had really lost his temper. He rubbed his painful forehead, decisively showed an expression of uncomfortable chest pain, and then looked at Junzheng pitifully.The monarchy in this world is as the book says, kindness is too much, and he doesn't want to disobey anyone, so his heart softens immediately.

"Okay, Brother Gong, don't worry about you anymore." Junzheng reprimanded him, stood up first, and said to Yuan Xingnian, "Friend Daoist, rest well, we won't bother you."

Yuan Xingnian, who was very good at pretending, forced himself to smile slightly, nodded to Junzheng pitifully, and stared fiercely at the revenge of the palace case.Yuan Xingnian was not afraid, and when Jun Zheng turned his head, he showed a very provocative and triumphant smile at Gong Anchou.The palace case was full of hatred, but Junzheng had nothing to do with Yuan Xingnian, so he could only follow behind Junzheng with a stomachache.

When Yuan Xingnian was the only one left in the room, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, leaning against the wall and staring blankly at the pattern on the wooden window.

If he didn't die at this time, then when.But why can't he remember the connection between them, he only remembers being stabbed in the chest by Gong Anchou's sword and arriving at that pure white place in an instant.No matter how I think about it, I don't have any clues, and there are many more doubts.Yuan Xingnian touched his chest, and it was indeed as Gong Anchou said, it was not a serious wound, it was even just a shallow stroke of the sword.

Yuan Xingnian walked out of the room, the inn was quiet at this time, the surrounding lights were all off, he could barely see the blurred shadow of the stairs.Without thinking too much, he stepped on the first floor of the stairs, and the sense of disobedience came out, just like the night in the inn, he stepped on something like hair.Yuan Xingnian moved the oil lamp in his hand to the stairs, and when the light spread, he keenly saw something crawling downstairs quickly, and then he met a pair of eyes.

It was the woman hiding in the well, or she could no longer be considered a human being.

Even if Yuan Xingnian was mentally prepared, she was taken aback by that face. The incomplete face only had those big dark eyes that were terrifying, and the only thing left of her was a head and that terrifying amount of hair. .

The strands of hair had already wrapped around Yuan Xingnian's feet.

Yuan Xingnian subconsciously splashed the oil lamp on the woman's face, and she let out a shrill and hoarse scream, and the spreading hair completely covered the face.Soon, she followed the hair climbing to the wooden beam and disappeared.

The oil lamp was swept away by the woman.As a result, the inn regained its deathly silence.

Yuan Xingnian walked down the second floor, looking at the excessively high threshold, somehow he thought of a sentence his mother said to him: "The higher the threshold of the inn, it means to keep guests, and I hope visitors can stay here. "From another point of view, this threshold may be for the purpose of imprisoning those guests.Thinking of this, he couldn't help shivering, and felt a cold breath blowing past his ears.Yuan Xingnian turned his head quickly, and was taken aback by the shopkeeper standing silently behind him, and subconsciously formed a rain curtain in his hand to attack, if he didn't see clearly, who might stab him past.

The shopkeeper held an oil lamp in his hand and his face was pale. He asked softly, "This fairy, why is he standing here in the middle of the night?"

Yuan Xingnian smiled with difficulty, "The night is so beautiful, I went for a tour."

"Oh. The immortal must not get lost." The shopkeeper lowered his brows and said softly again, guiding Yuan Xingnian in the direction of going upstairs, "Immortal, I will wait for you to go upstairs before going back to the room."

Yuan Xingnian walked forward slowly, he didn't look back, and felt that when he turned his head and saw the shopkeeper who looked like a dead man, he might have even more terrible nightmares.And what he knew more clearly was that no matter what life this shopkeeper lived in, it was full of weirdness and suspiciousness.When he moved to the door of his room, Yuan Xingnian thought about whether he should say hello to the shopkeeper and turned his head. The shopkeeper was heading to his room with his back facing him, holding an oil lamp.

His back looks thin and slumped, like an old man who looks like a dead tree.Yuan Xingnian took a cursory glance, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

The woman crouched behind the shopkeeper, her long black hair wrapped around his body.

When Yuan Xingnian waited until the shopkeeper disappeared in front of him, he felt cold sweat, his throat tightened, and he sat on the chair almost limply all over.After experiencing the same scene in two lifetimes, he should have known that that woman... was his dead daughter.