Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

In the courtyard of the cottage.

Nan Rongke was supporting Chao Xizhi whose half body was soaked in blood, coughing softly, and beside him stood a Yaoqin with broken seven strings.

Chao Xizhi walked out quickly and called "Master".Ning Wushuang followed closely behind, and finally met the "Flower Viewer" who was only known by his name in Taichu Sword Sect. It was indeed as rumored, and he was as happy as nine springs...but he was also sick and weak, like a branch of snow in the cold spring. Mei only stood against the wind for a while, then coughed again.

"Why are you here?" Xue Xuanwei frowned seeing him in such a miserable condition, and went forward to check his injuries.

Chao Xizhi shook his head, his brows softened: "It's okay, it's a pity that Suyue..."

"Su Yue" was the qin that he had followed for decades. On the day he entered Taoism, he had nothing on his sleeves, and only took this qin up the mountain.Later, he entered Taoism with music, and "Su Yue" became his side weapon logically.

Chao Xizhi is not good at fighting, and rarely goes down the mountain, so there are not many opportunities for "Su Yue" to be useful, and in the past, she just sat in the palace and fiddled with herself.

"It's just repaired by someone." Xue Xuanwei said, "Why did you make it look like this?"

Chao Xizhi swallowed a elixir from Ning Wushuang, calmed down, and said: "I have sent you flying letters several times, but you have not responded for a long time. I feel uneasy, and I am thinking about your medicine again." It should be gone, and I was afraid of accidents. So I searched for the clues left by the missing disciples and found here... Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the village, I bumped into a person."

Xue Xuanwei asked: "Who?"

With a guilty face on his face, Chao Xi recalled: "I didn't see clearly, but he was wearing a black cloak, and his moves were so fierce that I didn't even get close to him, I only parried a few paper puppets he summoned, and Su Yue broke the string. "

Ning Wushuang raised his head suddenly: "Paper puppet? Where did he go?!"

Chao Xizhi shook: "I... I don't know."

Nan Rongke took over the words: "Uncle Ning! Mr. Guanhua fell at the entrance of the village and almost fell into a coma. He must have failed to see where the man was going. Let him rest for a while before asking!"

Seeing that he couldn't find anything to ask, Ning Wushuang sighed in frustration, turned his head and walked away.Chao Xizhi was supported by his disciples to sit down, adjust his breath, then thought of another thing, took out a pill bottle from his spiritual pouch, and handed it to Xue Xuanwei: "Xuanwei, your medicine."

Xue Xuanwei took it, nodded his thanks, and put it in his sleeve: "You don't have to come in person in the future."

Zhao Xizhi looked at him for a few times, and seemed to feel that there was something different about him, but he couldn't tell, and said worriedly: "You...but what happened on this trip?" He looked at his apprentice again, feeling even more fond Chong, "I heard, what happened to your injury?"

Several people were talking in the courtyard.

At this moment in the house, Xiao Yihe on the wooden bed slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't know anything about what happened after his soul collapsed. The last moment he remembered was Xue Xuanwei's unexpected kiss and the delicious taste that poured into his throat in a daze.

He vaguely raised his hand, wanting to touch the corner of his lips, and immediately there was a slight tingling pain in his limbs, but before he could groan, the inexplicably accumulated spiritual power stretched out in his spirit yuan, Melting into the meridian, spontaneously repairing his sore spots.

This is the spiritual power that belongs to Xue Xuanwei, and he is very familiar with it. Coupled with the feeding of Xue Xuanwei's blood, many distant and silent memories in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness gradually awakened, and many things rushed into his mind at once, making him dizzy.

As if in a coma, I had countless dreams, the sun and the moon are beautiful, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, it seems that half my life has been dreamed in one dream.

Until the end, Menghua faded away, leaving only "Senior Brother" calling softly.

He was lying on his back, feeling a bit like a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. He was in a trance for a while, and then slowly moved his eyes to survey the surrounding scenery—it was still a wooden bed, mud walls, and simple tables and chairs.Only then did he realize that he had returned to the present world.

The room was groggy, as if someone had specially blocked the window - Xiao Yihe always liked darkness when he fell asleep, otherwise it would be difficult to sleep peacefully.As for this habit, very few people know it, so the one who can be so caring is naturally...

Xiao Yihe slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he moved, he felt his lips were chapped. Seeing that there was no one around, the room was very quiet, but there were voices in the courtyard, so he forced himself out of bed and wanted to find some tea.

As soon as he landed, he almost fell to his knees, his footsteps swaying to the extreme.

At the same time, Xue Xuan felt slightly, and turned to look at the closed wooden door of the house.Chao Xizhi was talking to them about the mysterious man who attacked him, seeing him suddenly distracted, he couldn't help but also looked over: "Xuan Wei, what's wrong?"

Xue Xuanwei walked towards the door quickly, and just as he took one step, the old door suddenly opened half open. He seemed to have expected it, and immediately reached out to catch it, just in time to catch Xiao Yihe who fell out.

Things in the dream were still lingering in his mind, Xiao Yihe was taken aback when he first saw him.After a while, he changed into a smile again, and joked: "How do you know me..."

Suddenly remembered that he had just formed a soul contract with this person. In theory, Sect Master Xue is now his legitimate "master", so he can naturally detect his every move, so he quickly shut his mouth and raised his eyes to look at him.If this is the case, can this "master" even know what he thinks?

Wouldn't it be possible for him to know any thoughts in the future?

Xue Xuanwei observed him for a moment, and said, "Even if the soul contract is formed, I can't find out what you think."

"..." Xiao Yihe stared wide-eyed, is this still called inability to detect? !

Xue Xuan sighed slightly: "You don't need to find out, you can tell it just by looking at it."

Xiao Yihe: "..."

Xue Xuanwei: "Why did you go to the ground rashly?"

Xiao Yihe was about to answer, when he caught a glimpse of an extra piece of plain clothes in the courtyard from the corner of his eye, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed, looking at the young man sitting on the rattan chair with the Yaoqin on his knees, who was playing with his eyebrows lowered, his heart flickered. After a moment of familiarity.

Seeing him staring straight at the person, Xue Xuanwei turned sideways to interrupt his overly direct gaze, and introduced: "That one is the peak master of Guanhua Peak in my sect, I love him."

"Chao Xizhi... Xizhi." Xiao Yihe read in a low voice, and after a while he came back to his senses, and smiled, "I smell the beauty, come out and have a look. I also want to hear what you are talking about."

Xue Xuanwei felt displeased, but still took off his outer robe, wrapped it around his thin shoulders, and brought a bowl of hot water into his hand.After everything was done, he touched his forehead again to confirm that he didn't have a fever: "Just sit with a cup of tea."

Xiao Yihe nodded obediently, and rubbed the stool under his buttocks towards Chao Xizhi, while listening to them continue to discuss about the mysterious person and the mirage, he looked at Chao Xizhi calmly.

After seeing Chao Xizhi, Xiao Yihe realized who the good-smelling ink fragrance on Chao Wendao came from.

Chao Xizhi has this kind of light and elegant taste, he is not good at words, always has a slight smile on his face, most of the time he is a gentle listener, as if staying by his side for a while, the whole person Even the mood is at peace.

In short, inexplicably very kind.

The movement of him staring at Chao Xizhi was quickly noticed by the other party.

Chao Xizhi turned her gaze away and smiled politely: "We... haven't we met somewhere?"

Xiao Yihe did not change his bad habits, and said casually: "I have met all beauties in the world in my dreams."

Xue Xuanwei was going to and from the stove to change hot tea, and took another blanket, when he came back, he heard him teasing Chao Xizhi, and his face darkened instantly.Xiao Yihe didn't even have time to say the second sentence, suddenly his eyes went dark, and his hood was covered by a blanket.

An emotionless voice said: "It's time for a cup of tea."

"..." Xiao Yihe was picked up by the collar.

Chao Xizhi laughed softly.

Xiao Yihe was carried back to the bed, his lower body was covered with a soft old quilt, and he drank a bowl of medicinal soup prepared by Ning Wushuang, which was said to be used for calming the soul, but it was sour and salty.

Several other people didn't know about the soul deed, they only thought that he was seriously injured and weak, and drank the usual healing soup.Nan Rongke was even more sullen, feeling that the sword was stabbed by himself, afraid that Sect Master Xue would settle the old score, and dare not move forward.

After Xiao Yihe took two sips, his eyebrows and eyes were drawn together, and he pushed the medicine bowl into Xue Xuanwei's arms, opening his mouth to spit it out.

Xue Xuanwei: "You can't vomit, you must drink."

Xiao Yihe was shaking his head, but saw that his hands seemed uncontrollable, he took back the bowl, swallowed the thick brown soup one mouthful at a time, enduring his nausea.After drinking, he glared at Xue Xuanwei, and said angrily: "...Is the soul deed told you to use it like this?"

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth and his stomach was churning: "I'm hungry."

Xue Xuanwei picked him up, turned his face sideways, and tore off a bit of the neckline, revealing a piece of white and tender skin.

"..." Xiao Yihe was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Xue Xuanwei still drew a line of wounds with his fingertips: "Aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Yihe hadn't gotten used to this kind of breakfast yet, so he stared at him for a long time, hesitated for a while, and finally leaned over to lick him bit by bit, with the idea that he couldn't waste it.He leaned over his shoulder to suck blood, while Xue Xuanwei hugged the back of his neck sideways, kneading it gently.

In the semi-dark room, the two of them looked like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

"In the heart of Sun Moon Lake..."

Xiao Yihe was stunned when he swallowed the drink, blood oozing down the corner of his lips.Xue Xuanwei wiped it away with his thumb, rubbing the bright red blood beads away, as if brightly stained lips, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't bear to destroy the tacit peace now.

In the end, Chao Xizhi's knock on the door terminated the secret conversation between the two.

Xue Xuan quickly pulled up his collar, looked back, frowned and said, "Wipe it clean."

Xiao Yihe touched the corner of his mouth belatedly, he didn't bother to find the handkerchief, he just stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it around, his lips were smooth and tender, seeing Xue Xuanwei became more restless, he pulled out the white handkerchief from his sleeve , quickly wiped off.

"..." Xiao Yihe covered his mouth that was red from his rubbing, and became inexplicably angry, and then watched Chao Xizhi walk in.

Xue Xuanwei held the silk handkerchief that was still warm and damp in his palms, his cuffs faintly revealing his curled knuckles.

Chao Xizhi looked at the two people, one at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed, eight feet away, and the atmosphere was strange.But he didn't think much about it, after all, Sect Master Xue was born with a icy temperament no matter where he was, and he opened his mouth and said: "Xuanwei, you said just now that the mirage was seriously injured, since the mysterious person is hard to find, we should catch that monster first Go back for a trial..."

Xiao Yihe who was lying on the bed also began to think about it.

Shen Jing started dreaming, just to repay his kindness, but after Ning Wuzhi told him that Shen Qingxu could be revived in the mirage, he had an extra idea - to find a soul that could carry Shen Qing and Xu Yiling.

Xiao Yihe turned over, still puzzled by one thing.

What Shen Qingxu's Yi Ling saw was that "Ning Wuzhi" promised Shen Jing that he could find a soul for him, so he chose Xiao Yihe carefully and lured them here.But Shen Jing had been building his dream for some time. At that time, Xiao Yihe hadn't come back to life, and "Song Yao" was just a small person waiting to die in Chasing Moon Villa, and he couldn't attract the attention of others.

Obviously, Ning Wuzhi's goal was not Song Yao in the first place, but Shen Jing himself.

What does he want from Shen Jing?

Chao Xizhi finished talking about arresting and interrogating Shen Jing, and said, "I have one more thing about the mysterious man who attacked me. I just remembered it suddenly, but I'm not sure..."

Xue Xuanwei: "But it's okay to say."

Zhao Xizhi lowered her eyes and thought about it carefully, her brows frowned slightly: "When I fought against him, I smelled a familiar smell on him. I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now I think about it carefully, and I remember it. That's the smell of black medicine."

Xue Xuanwei: "Black medicine?"

Chao Xizhi nodded: "Black medicine can soothe the soul, calm the soul, relieve depression and relieve pain, and this flavor is added to the pain-relief pill I made for you, so I am especially familiar with it. Although the man's body is mixed with fragrant medicines, but Thinking about it now, the main flavor is black medicine..."

A clue suddenly penetrated, Xiao Yihe sat up suddenly: "I understand."