Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Ning Wushuang patted to his feet, brushed off the debris on his head and shoulders, and spoke in an arrogant tone: "So it's you guys? There was such a big commotion last night... It's not enough to fail, but—"

Turning his head, he saw Xue Xuanwei who was standing in the shadow, his open mouth froze in the middle, his complexion changed subtly, his eyes stared dryly, the word "Yu" lingered on his lips for a long time, and finally he still hated Swallowed with hatred.

Xiao Yihe looked at him, then at Xue Xuanwei, smiling brightly.

——Ning Wushuang is really the same as before, with a domineering lady temper anytime and anywhere.

And as soon as he got old, he also became a Taoist Taoist respected and respected by others. Even if he became an uncle, he was still the same as before, and he was afraid of Xue Xuanwei to death.

He was afraid of Xue Xuanwei's opportunity, so it had nothing to do with Xiao Yihe.

That year Ning Wushuang was about ten years old, the age when he was prone to trouble and arrogant, because his brother would never play with him, and he was very distressed every day.

He came up with a plan, crawled out in the middle of the night and locked the door of Ning Wuzhi's room, and placed hundreds of spells on the surrounding doors and windows, which was the "Iron Prison and Copper Cage Curse" that he had just learned.

The "Iron Prison and Copper Cage Curse" is a high-level secret technique of the Puppet Sect. In the past, it was used to trap enemies or puppets that ran out of control. Only the Puppet Sect cannot solve it.

Ning Wuzhi is very talented at such a young age, it is actually very congratulatory to be able to learn this mantra.

He was just angry at his brother's negligence and made a joke, so he wanted to trap Ning Wuzhi for a while, and when his brother woke up and found that he couldn't open the door, he would naturally undo the spell, or softly scolded him for being naughty, or raised his eyebrows Praise him for being able to learn this spell... In short, he must be able to come to his yard, have breakfast together, and talk to him.

Ning Wushuang thought happily about tomorrow morning, then happily went back to sleep, and as soon as he touched the pillow, he forgot about it in an instant.

However, he didn't know that it was not his brother Ning Wuzhi who was locked in the room that night, but Xiao Yihe who was in a bad mood because of the quarrel with Xue Xuanwei, and came to look for Ning Wuzhi to drink to relieve boredom at night.

He carried two altars of cold pool incense, and entered through the window as usual, but it was all in vain.

But he thought, Ning Wuzhi would always come back to sleep, and besides, he worked so hard to come here with his sword, and the distance between Jianshen Mountain and Danyang Ze was very far. He took off his boots and flipped on his bag, while drinking first, he flipped through the idle book beside his pillow.

The book was about astronomy and math, it was very boring, Xiao Yihe lost interest after turning a few pages.

He has never poured a thousand cups, but today he was particularly depressed, so he simply sealed his spirit energy for three hours, lest the strong wine that had just entered his heart be automatically drained by the spiritual power in his body.

Going on like this for two altars, although he would not be completely drunk, he finally felt a little drowsy, so he didn't need to move his nest, picked up Ning Wuzhi's brocade quilt, scrawled it on his body, and fell asleep.

He didn't have a spirit body to protect his body, so his perception of the outside world was inevitably a little weak, and he slept soundly due to alcohol, so he didn't notice Ning Wushuang's series of small movements.

Originally, this matter was not serious, it was just a prank, but the bad thing was that for some reason that night, Ning Wuzhi's courtyard was flooded.And because Ning Wuzhi never liked to be served by people, there were few servants in his yard at night, so the fireworks shot straight into the sky, and the sky over Phoenix Garden was full of red clouds.

——It was discovered by the disciples who were watching the night, so there was a lot of noise.

How did the fire start and how did it go out? Xiao Yihe didn't know anything about it. The panic in the outside world this night was like a dream to him. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the pale face beside the bed. , Xue Xuanwei, an angry junior brother.

And Ning Wuzhi's extremely anxious voice came intermittently: "Fires burn the lungs...rescue...Yihe...take a look..."

There was a burning pain in his chest, and he didn't know what happened, but Xue Xuanwei uttered a word towards the door: "Get lost."

Xiao Yihe was startled and stunned, wondered why he was here, and wondered why he hadn't calmed down yet.

He thought all night how to apologize to his junior brother, not to laugh at him for being boring and no one likes him, and not to destroy the handwritten Heart Sutra booklet given to him by his master—he knew exactly how Xue Xuanwei respected his master , but still gloated and made fun of the broken manual, which is really a crime.

As a senior, I should give way to my junior, and I can't quarrel with him indiscriminately.

But it's fine for Xue Xuanwei to be angry with himself, there's no need to hurt Chi Yu and blame others.So he stretched out his hand and tugged Xue Xuanwei's sleeve, and with a choking smell of soot, he said hoarsely: "Junior brother, don't lose your temper with Wuzhi..."

Xue Xuan visibly froze for a moment, turned to look at him, there was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes that he had never seen before.

He thought that the anger was aimed at him, and he was stunned for a long time, and the prepared apology got stuck between his teeth, until Xue Xuan slightly retracted his sleeves and walked away, and then Ning Wuzhi rushed in with a group of doctors and practitioners Danxiu , asked him anxiously.

The "I'm sorry" couldn't be said.

Later, Xiao Yihe knew what happened that night, but he didn't have much real feeling, it was just that his lungs were burnt by the hot smoke, and he coughed for half a month to heal. Blinking, comforting Ning Wuzhi: "I'm fine!"

"Wushuang is really...too nonsense." Ning Wuzhi whispered softly, fed him the medicine with distress, and fed him half a bowl of honey water, "If it wasn't for Junior Brother Xue who arrived in time and broke the door to block the door, we would only Afraid you-"

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red with guilt.

In fact, Ning Wushuang can't blame Ning Wushuang for this. First, Xiao Yihe sealed the Lingyuan himself, and fell asleep, and then he was directly sucked into the lungs by the thick smoke, and he really fell into a coma. There was no chance to break the door at all. Can the superficial skill of incantation really trap him?

Xiao Yihe thought with a big smile, you should be grateful that the restriction was imposed by Ning Wushuang. If it were someone else, there would be hundreds of "Iron Prison and Copper Cage Curse". Bring the ashes.

And the fire was not set by Ning Wushuang, if you really want to blame, you can only blame Xiao Yihe for being unlucky.

He was holding Senior Brother Ning's depressed and sad face in both hands, making fun of him for being sentimental, when a puppet sect disciple hurried over there and shouted loudly: "Young Master, Young Master! It's not good! Daoist Xue, he—— "

Ning Wuzhi frowned: "Yihe needs to rest, why make so much noise?"

Xiao Yihe immediately sat up and asked, "What happened to Xuanwei?"

That disciple knew he was impolite, bowed his hands and bowed his hands to pay respects to Xiao Yihe, and then said hesitatingly: "Xue, Daoist Xue hung the second young master... upside down on the Five Poison Pond."

Ning Wuzhi: "..."

The Five Poisons Pool is the punishment place used by the Puppet Sect to punish students who made mistakes. There are thousands of spiders and hundreds of insects in it, all of which are extremely poisonous.If you really want to throw a person down, I'm afraid that half of the person's flesh and blood will be eaten away by poisonous insects in a short time.

But the Puppet Sect has reprimanded confinement, whipping and torture, and other punishment methods. If it wasn't for a huge and unforgivable mistake, there would be no need for the Five Poison Pool.

However, the previous two generations of puppet suzerains were gentle and gentle, and punished little but commanded big. Therefore, although the Five Poison Pond was carefully raised by people, it had already become a symbol of the penalty garden.The biggest use is to lead the new disciples to the Five Poison Pool every time they start, and intimidate them with words.

When they arrived, they saw Xue Xuanwei standing by the pool with his hands behind his back, a rope straddling the stake, one end in his hand, and the other tightly wrapped around Ning Wushuang's leg.

Ning Wushuang was hanging upside down in the pool of five poisons, his face was flushed and his hair was upside down. Hundreds of poisonous insects scrambled to nibble on the ends of his hair that fell into the pool, and even a few of them jumped so high that they almost bit him nose.

At the beginning, he still had the heart to scold Xue Xuanwei, shouting "I'll make you look good when my brother comes", but now he just lost his mind in fear and cried hysterically, yelling about his father and brother, and his sister-in-law who didn't exist .

How did he understand that he was just playing a prank, which caused such a catastrophe.

Seeing them coming, Xue Xuanwei lifted them up, and Ning Wuzhi immediately ran to the pool to check his younger brother's situation.

Xiao Yihe's lungs were slightly wounded, so he walked slowly, glanced at the ferocious poisonous insects in the pool from afar, and clicked his tongue in his heart, because he didn't expect Xue Xuanwei to look cold and alienated, but actually there was such a sinister and vicious side inside.

Ning Wuzhi opened his mouth, but was embarrassed to ask him to let him go immediately, after all, it was his younger brother who made the mistake first.

Xiao Yihe also watched Ning Wushuang grow from the size of a palm to such a big kid. He walked up to Xue Xuanwei, didn't know what to say, coughed twice, and then said carefully: "You don't have to be like this, So... making a fuss out of a molehill."

Small problems... big problems...?

Hearing Xue Xuanwei's words, the hand holding the rope tightened a bit, a chill rose from his throat, he let go of his hand suddenly, and passed him by without saying a word.

The rope slackened with a whimper, Ning Wushuang fell suddenly, and immediately rolled his eyes. Xiao Yihe was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the end of the rope with both hands, and wrapped it around his waist for a few times, which barely stopped him from falling into the pond to feed the insects.

He looked back at Xue Xuanwei's retreating back, and worried about which sentence he said wrong, which made him more annoyed, his temper was really weird.

Later, Ning Wushuang, who was fished out of the Five Poison Pond, was trembling in a dazed state. Much of his hair and collar had been gnawed off by the poisonous insects, and the tip of his ear was also bitten. Half of his face was swollen for several days due to the poisonous insects. remove.

Not to mention that later Ning Wuzhi tracked down the matter and found out that the traitor in the door hated him and sneaked into the Phoenix Garden in the middle of the night to seek personal revenge, but happened to run into the second son playing a prank, so he used his plan and set it on fire.

It's a pity that Ning Wuzhi stayed in the front hall to discuss matters for some reason that night, but Xiao Yihe, who came without warning, suffered this innocent disaster for him.

Ningwu let the people arrest the person who set the fire back home, and threw him into the Five Poison Pool in front of all the disciples as an example to others.

In an instant, the screams soared to the sky, tens of thousands of insects swarmed up, and the sinner's flesh and blood were bitten, but the enthusiasm in his chest was wrapped and maintained by spiritual power, and it was impossible to die immediately.The screams lingered over the penalty garden for three days before dissipating, and there was only a pool of blood and a few broken bones left in the pool.

Among the "disciples", there was naturally Ning Wushuang.

He witnessed the real horror of the Five Poisons Pond with his own eyes. Not to mention he was afraid of Ning Wuzhi who threw people into the pool, but because of this, he was afraid of this cold-faced Xue Lang, and Xue Xuanwei dragged him expressionlessly in his midnight dream feet, to throw him into the Five Poison Pool.

——Woke up from a nightmare, dripping with cold sweat, after that, she ran away after seeing Xue Xuanwei.

……

Xiao Yihe recalled this past event, everyone had already jumped to the farmhouse above their heads one after another, and Xue Xuanwei had already carried him up and stood in the house.

Nan Rongke and others were lying on the window edge looking out, Xue Xuanwei saw him in a daze, and opened his mouth, "What are you thinking?"

Xiao Yihe was thinking, when he and Xue Xuanwei quarreled and ran away from the mountain without saying anything, he was annoyed, so he didn't tell anyone where he was going, even hiding in the puppet sect was a temporary decision on a whim.

Why did Ning Wuzhi say "Fortunately, Junior Brother Xue arrived in time" when there was a big fire?

Thousands of miles away, if he didn't follow him as soon as he came out of the mountain, how could he "arrive in time".

——Some things really have changed with the passage of time, and only when you think about them can you discover new ideas.

When Mingming was quarreling, someone drew his sword to decide the case, so angry that the veins on the back of his hand suddenly popped up, and said sarcastically that "the situation is irreconcilable".

...Duplicity.

The corners of Xiao Yihe's eyes just filled with a shallow smile when he heard a loud cry in the room.

As soon as he heard the child cry again, Ning Wushuang crouched down with his head in his arms, almost collapsed.While crying, Xue Xuanwei turned around and walked towards the only kang in the farmhouse, and bowed to pick up the crying baby.

Xiao Yihe folded his sleeves, thinking that even someone like Ning Wushuang who is somewhat popular can't coax a child well. Could it be that he is such a jade-faced fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and his aura of not entering the stranger is about to emit real smoke. , The five-year-old child turned around and ran away when he saw him, but could it stop the baby from crying?

But what is strange is that Xue Xuanwei skillfully held the soft little swaddle in his arms, shook it gently, and stretched out a finger in front of the baby's eyes to tease - after a while, the baby was really Smiling through tears, two small hands like chopsticks hugged Xue Xuanwei's fingers and fiddled with them curiously.

Not only Xiao Yihe, but everyone present were so shocked that their jaws were about to pop out of their shells.

Even Ning Wushuang wondered if he had any illegitimate children in his way of bringing up children, otherwise how could he be so proficient.

Under everyone's attention, Xiao Yihe felt amazed, walked over and grabbed Xue Xuanwei's forearm, and wanted to see if the child was a fake doll, otherwise how could he listen to Xue Xuanwei like that.

But he had never touched such a small child, and he was afraid that he would pinch his soft little face if he became too strong, so he felt a little helpless all of a sudden.

"Be careful." Xue Xuan leaned slightly, lowered himself a little to show him, and then took his hand to touch the baby's chubby cheek.

The feeling was very unspeakable, soft and fragile, Xiao Yihe couldn't help but laughed a couple of times, focused on teasing the child, and didn't notice that Xue Xuanwei was staring at him non-stop, with deep and deep eyes.

The picture of these two coaxing the child is really unbearable to stare at. Nan Rongke adjusted his robe, turned his body sideways, and chatted with Ning Wushuang without words: "Uncle Ning, why are you here?"

Ning Wushuang said unhappily: "It's not those little disciples of Jianzong who rushed in rashly, I—"

He swept his eyes away, and his eyes settled on "Song Yao" who had never met before, and then lowered his head, seeing his and Xue Xuanwei's inseparable hands, he was shocked for a moment, and suddenly realized , the expression on his face is not contradictory.

When it comes to traveling around the world and inquiring about news, naturally no one is better at it than him.

He pulled Nan Rongke over, covered his hands and asked in a low voice, "Is that fragile man over there the one who was kidnapped and taken away on your wedding night in the legend? , with vicious means, and soft body, captured the master of Jianzong with all his heart and obedience, not only was he willing to be his cauldron, but even gave away the secret treasure of Jianzong...Little vixen?"

Nan Rongke: "..."

Xiao Yihe: "..."

The scene fell into dead silence for a while.