Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Xiao Yihe looked up at Xue Xuanwei, pulled him to the front with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and looked: "He is so fierce, did he really hang you on a tree?"

Xue Xuan stared at his face slightly.

The shadow of the branch was gentle, and it crossed the window and landed on him.

Xue Xuanwei is not stupid either, Nan Rongqi's words plus the details he has repeatedly recalled over the years, he naturally understood quickly, and he was just silent, giving him a chance to speak first.

Xiao Yihe rubbed the two bruises on his wrist, without speaking, just thinking about it.

... He knew that his junior brother was a little stubborn, and he also had some inexplicable feelings for him.

When the feelings are half-hidden, hard to express, and worrying, it is the most difficult to let go.

Instead, don't suppress it, let him taste the depth to his heart's content, he has tasted it, and when he gets tired of it, he knows that love is nothing more than that.What's more, on the island in the middle of the lake, I was so ruthless, making trouble for no reason, making trouble out of nothing, and messing around.

He should be tired of it.

Who knew that Xue Xuanwei couldn't be judged by ordinary people at all.

What kind of words make people angry, Xiao Yihe just picks up what to say - put yourself in the shoes of those words, you can make yourself angry to death - whoever thinks that Xue Xuanwei is so magnanimous, he will humiliate people like that, people are not so good There is no sense of boredom, but it is more exciting.

Sometimes Xiao Yihe couldn't help but think about it, did he want to go wrong... Maybe he just likes to do it?

That's right, some men just like this, and they don't do anything and don't love them.

Xiao Yihe was about to suffer, this is not acceptable.

He couldn't hold it anymore, and it took only two months for him to be completely possessed. By then, his mind would be completely destroyed, he would be crazy even if he was not crazy, let alone recognize Xue Xuanwei, he would not even recognize himself.

He also had a premonition that if that day really came, Xue Xuanwei would not give up, and would defy the world and hold him in his hands—even if it was just a disfigured body that his relatives did not recognize.

...but why bother?

Xiao Yihe has no way out for a long time, he is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that death will not be beautiful.

He loves beauty all his life, and he claims to be romantic, and he does not allow himself to live his life with an ugly and broken face, let alone allow such a half-demon self to become Xue Xuanwei's drag and become his stain.

And the little cub he picked up with his own hands had to be clean, beautiful, and the best in the way of swordsmanship.

So "Trying Sword Cliff" was originally a plan he had prepared, a plan to die.

He secretly hid several sword intents of "Cunxinbumu" in his body in advance, and when Xue Xuanwei was led up to the sword-testing cliff, if he provoked him with a word, there would inevitably be a fight between the two sides, and he would bump into it, and then took the opportunity to detonate his body The sword intent was logically "sworded" by Xue Xuanwei.

He said all the cruel words he could think of in his life on the sword test cliff, Xue Xuan was so angry that he trembled slightly, and he had no time to think about it.

Xiao Yihe was very proud, his junior was innocent all the time, probably from the moment the sword intent exploded, to the moment he was surrounded and cheered down the mountain, he didn't understand what was going on at all.

When Xue Xuan came back and realized that he had been tricked and everything was settled, even if he refused to accept it, there was nothing he could do.

And for Xiao Yihe, he has no scruples—anyway, the yin is yin, and death is dead. Does anyone still think about how to face their old lover after death?Could it be that Xue Xuanwei could bring him back to life, scold him for a few days, beat him a few times, and then throw him on the bed to eat him alive?

... Coincidentally no.

Xue Xuanwei is so bold, he really did it, and the most important thing is...he succeeded.

Who can ask for reason, there are such unreasonable things in the world.

So Xiao Yihe woke up from the body of "Song Yao". Although his memory was incomplete at that time and he didn't remember much, when he ran into Xue Xuanwei, his first instinctive thought was: I'm done.

Xiao Yihe's heart turned a thousand times, after rubbing Xue Xuanwei's wrist, he still didn't think about what to say, he simply didn't want to, and took the opportunity to sneak away.

It's a pity that he didn't run two steps, but he was hugged by the waist, put on the flower table in front of the window, and pressed his hands behind his back.

Xue Xuanwei spoke in his ear: "I have escaped for 70 years, and I still want to escape?"

Xiao Yihe took a deep breath.

70 years is a long time, and it sounds like the second spring of an octogenarian.

Xue Xuanwei glanced at him solemnly, then let go of his hand suddenly: "Forget it, you and Nan Rongqi can go."

"?" Xiao Yihe hurriedly grabbed him, and pressed him into the same posture just now. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and touched his lips, like a dragonfly touching water, "Really tell me to go? Wait until I go to Chasing Moon Villa , catch Nan Rongke to get married, then you have to give me a congratulatory gift, let me call you uncle."

As soon as the words fell, a voice called outside the door: "Uncle Xue."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

Xiao Yihe whispered: "Not only calling you uncle, but also serving tea to you. When you take the tea, if one of you can't hold back and accidentally touches my hand, at most you will be called old and disrespectful... I It will be miserable, I will be locked up without food, and I will be scolded for being dissolute and undisciplined, and seducing the immortal venerable."

Nan Rongke then shouted: "My father asked me to bring you tea!"

Xue Xuanwei's face turned pale and green again: "..."

Good Nan Rong, what a coincidence to come here.

Xiao Yihe couldn't hold it back, he laughed out loud, and before he was complacent, the angry Sect Master Xue leaned over and bit him, grabbing his lips to vent his annoyance.At this moment Xiao Yihe felt that he was like a beast again, the aggressive taste was rampaging in his mouth, as if it could burn people.

"As soon as this tea gets cold..."

Nan Rongke wanted to yell again, but when the door slammed, Sect Master Xue appeared in front of the door with a cold face: "What's your name?"

"Ah? Uncle Xue... Sect Master Xue!" Nan Rongke lowered his head with a bitter face, "My father forced me to call."

Xue Xuanwei's gaze dropped: "Where's the tea?"

Nan Rongke was even more wronged: "My father asked me to give it to me."

"Pfft hahahaha!" Xiao Yihe's belly laugh came from inside the door as he slapped the table.Although Nan Rongqi's swordsmanship was slightly inferior, he was really talented in the matter of killing Xue Xuanwei in anger.

Xue Xuanwei: "Get lost."

"Hey!" Nan Rongke immediately turned his head and ran away, not forgetting to put the teapot into Sect Master Xue's hand before leaving.

Xue Xuanwei became angry when he saw this tea, and called again: "Come back."

Nanrong Ke stopped awkwardly: "Uncle Xue still has orders?"

"Don't call me uncle." Xue Xuan asked with a slight headache, "Where is Nan Rongqi?"

Nan Rongke said: "Senior brother Jiang Jian sent a doorman to report that the black iron coffin's breath was not stable, and it might not be able to hold it down any longer. My father and Uncle Ning are going to check it. It should be here soon, right? Are you going too?"

It was only then that Xue Xuanwei remembered that Ning Wushuang had also come, but he was well-informed. As soon as Zong Xiao appeared, he heard the news.

Zong Xiao has something to do with Ning Wuzhi, so he naturally has to go and have a look.

Turning his head, he saw that Xiao Yihe had come out in his outer robe. He glanced at the teapot in his hand first, with a schadenfreude smile on his face: "Cough, let's go? Uncle Xue?"

Nan Rongke was a little puzzled, hooked his neck and said in a low voice: "You call him uncle no matter what you do! Sect Master Xue doesn't let people call him uncle, maybe because he thinks it will make him old? You don't know what he just said What a stinky face!"

"Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog." Xiao Yihe loudly said deliberately, "You call him uncle, can't I call him with you?"

Nan Rongke covered his mouth in horror: "Shut up! It's too late!"

"Crack." Xue Xuanwei crushed the handle of the porcelain pot in his hand.

...Sooner or later, he will be killed by these people.

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When the three of them arrived at the secret room, Nan Rongqi and the others had already arrived, talking to Jiang Jian at the door.The secret room was also made of black iron, which was originally used to suppress ghosts, and it was a bit cold. There were braziers on both sides of the corridor along the way, which could only illuminate the size of the place in front of it.

Ning Wushuang stood close to Jiang Jian, they seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they were very close.Today he was wearing a small emerald green pine robe with a veil and an ivory crown, looking extremely handsome, he was smiling with his head down, and leaned closer to say something.

At this time, suddenly a red silk belt flew out from the side shadow, wrapped around Ning Wushuang's waist, and pulled him back completely.

Xiao Yihe was startled, and squinted his eyes to look into the shadows.On the other hand, Nan Rongqi gave a very obvious "tsk".

Ning Wushuang quickly walked back angrily, tugging at the red silk on his body: "...I told you not to let you come, but you insisted on coming, and you will find trouble for me when you come!" He turned his head and pointed, "Stop! I'm three feet...no, three feet!"

A pair of soap boots stepped into the place illuminated by the fire, flapping a pair of flamboyant red clothes, Xiao Yihe looked up, with long eyelashes and bright eyes, what a gorgeous and almost demon face!Unknowingly attracts people, and follows him into obsession.

"Okay, I won't make trouble." He leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and agreed with a smile.But he was holding a piece of red silk in his hand, as soon as Ning Wushuang approached Jiang Jian, he was tied back with the red silk, and as soon as he moved forward, he was tied up.

Ning Wushuang was about to fight him, but the beauty in red hid back, turned around and saw Xue Xuanwei who was walking over, and greeted him familiarly: "Long time no see, Sect Master Xue. I made it for you last time..."

He moved his eyes to the little monk next to him, and changed the topic: "Who is this?"

Xiao Yihe was slightly surprised, Xue Xuanwei knew him?

Ming Chunxi let go of Ning Wushuang, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yihe, looking up and down: "Well, it doesn't look like it?" He raised his hand and compared, "The size and shape are all wrong. To empathize so quickly in love?"

Xiao Yihe was peeped wantonly by him, but he was surprised in his heart, how fast he moved.

Seeing that he wanted to pinch Xiao Yihe's face to see if it was true or not, Xue Xuanwei suddenly pulled Xiao Yihe behind him, stepped forward sideways, and frowned: "Ming Chunxi."

"Ming Chunxi!" At the same time, Ning Wushuang also shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"

"Tell me to leave for a while, and call me back for a while." Ming Chunxi sighed, but returned to Ning Wushuang's side happily, "What are you afraid of, I won't eat him again."

Nan Rongqi was also surprised, and quickly asked Xue Xuanwei in a low voice: "How do you still know him?!"

Xue Xuanwei didn't answer, but instead asked: "Why is he here?"

Nan Rongqi said: "Didn't I tell you that there is one beside Ning Wushuang... let you stay away from him!"

"A what?" Xiao Yihe probed in.

Nan Rongqi was squeezed by his head, looked at him for a while, a little hard to say: "That..."

Xiao Yihe: "...What's wrong with this, has your tongue been cut off, you can't speak clearly."

Nan Rongqi hated him for not being smart at this time, and covered his mouth and said, "It's the... Zong that I said back then and recommended you to practice."

"..." Xiao Yihe was silent, what does it mean to recommend me to repair it!Quickly glanced at Xue Xuanwei secretly, seeing that he didn't hear this sentence, he quickly blocked Nan Rongqi's mouth, "Okay, don't mention it. So why did a person from... Zong get mixed up with Ning Wushuang?"

Nan Rongqi thought for a while, but couldn't find any other reason, and said sadly: "Greedy Wushuang's body!"

Xiao Yihe recalled his enthusiasm for Xue Xuanwei just now, and asked curiously: "Sect Master Xue, are you also greedy by him?"

Nan Rongqi also stared at him.

Xue Xuan kept silent, but his gaze was unnatural, and he slowly looked away.

"..." This reaction?Both Xiao Yihe and Nan Rongqi were shocked.

At this moment, there was a "Boom!" from the door of the secret room!Immediately afterwards, there was a clanging and rattling sound, as if a beast was colliding in the box.Everyone immediately collected their spirits and treated them seriously.

Ning Wushuang took out his folding fan and said, "Let me tell you first. I have already heard about Jiang Jian's previous love. Zong Xiao has been dead for more than 60 years, and he has been imprisoned in the copper man for an unknown number of years. At this time, don't talk about soul, even a Even scum can't be recruited back. If you really find something at this time, it will be the evil spirit among ghosts, and it's hard to say how much memory it can bring."

"Now he is just a murderous corpse, his potential has been intensified again, without thinking and consciousness." He quickly drew a few curses on the iron prison and copper cage on the door, "If there is any accident later, don't be merciful, directly Kill!"

Ning Wushuang said: "However, if it's about summoning the soul, I would like to invite Mr. Guanhua to come over and use the backtracking technique to help...and please protect the Dharma with me."

Xiao Yihe's mind ached, yes, he almost forgot about Chao Xizhi... At this time, his thoughts about Chao Xizhi were a bit complicated, and he couldn't even smooth it out, let alone tell Xue Xuanwei.But in short, it was a firecracker that could explode at any time, and I didn't want to see him disturb these things again.

If possible, he even wanted Sect Master Xue to quickly send someone to take Chao Xizhi back to Taichu Mountain, so that he would never come out again in this life.

"No!" Xiao Yihe blurted out, seeing everyone looking over in confusion, he hurriedly said, "His body injury is not healed, so he is not suitable for performing surgery, and his qin is all ruined. It's just a backtracking technique, and I will also—take a lute Come."

Ning Wushuang wondered, "When will you do it?"

Xiao Yihe paused: "I learned it in Shangshan City."

"..." Ning Wushuang, "Human life is a matter of heaven, don't make trouble!"

Xue Xuanwei didn't ask why, but said: "He said yes."

Nan Rongqi was in a daze when suddenly Xue Xuanwei glanced at him: "Ah, yes, he will."

Nan Rongke nestled aside, thinking he would be a fart, father, don't follow suit.

Jiang Jian ordered someone to find a pipa, but hesitated.At that time, there was a violent impact from inside the door, and a "bang" sound was made from the black iron wall, and a bulge was directly hammered out. There was a roar in the secret room, and Ning Wushuang yelled that it was not good. up!

"Go!" Xiao Yihe snatched the pipa, walked to the door in two steps, and kicked it away——

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately followed, rushed into the secret room, the thick black iron door was closed immediately, and the iron prison copper cage curse on the door immediately locked the entire room.Without further ado, everyone returned to their positions and occupied the corners one after another, surrounding Ning Wushuang, who was in charge of summoning souls, in the center.

Ning Wushuang tapped the pointing talisman, quickly slapped Zong Xiao's forehead with his sharp eyes, injected a method into Zong Xiao's body, and shouted at the same time: "Song Yao!"

"Ling—" a voiceless sound came out in coordination with the sweep.

Lingbo rippling, swaying away like circles of water ripples.

Soon everyone's eyes darkened by coincidence, it was not the soul, but a strong and stubborn obsession in Zong Xiao's body, which recruited them back into it!

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it was a few short breaths.

Everyone gradually woke up, but there was the sound of pouring rain in their ears, bursts of thunder and lightning lingering above their heads, and the cold wind blowing in their faces, everything showed... This was that bloody night 65 years ago.

Xiao Yihe slowly opened his eyes.

An ethereal figure appeared in front of him, sitting next to him, quietly cooking tea - it was Ning Wuzhi.