Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Xiao Yihe later slipped into Xue Xuanwei's arms and let him hold him gently, wrapping his arms around his waist, and soon became sleepy.

When the Taoist servant outside the door whispered that the hot water for bathing was ready, Xue Xuan looked down slightly, only to see a small tuft of flat and soft eyelashes hidden under the broken hair.

He didn't want to let him go, so he didn't need to take a bath, and hugged him to the bed.Then he quietly picked up a cleansing technique to make him clean and refreshed, but when the technique went to a place stuck to the underwear, a small sachet suddenly fell out.

Xue Xuanwei recalled that day in the secret room of Tianhe in Baiyun Fairy Township, he also secretly put away a palm-sized sachet, cherishing it very much, but at that time, the two of them were burning with firewood, so they didn't have time to ask, and then they forgot.

He looked at the sachet lying quietly on the ground, thought twice, and hooked it up.

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This night Xiao Yihe also slept soundly, Xu Shi finally poured out the words he kept in his heart, and when he woke up the next day he was refreshed, he was hugged tightly by Xue Xuanwei, half of his shoulders and arms were covered He used it as a pillow and pressed it all night.

Xue Xuanwei was still awake, Xiao Yihe raised his head and admired his sleeping face with a smile. After looking at him for a while, he felt a little sore in his neck, so he changed his posture again and fiddled with their intertwined hair boringly.

He was braiding Sect Master Xue's braids one by one, when he suddenly heard a heavy breathing from the top of his head, and continued: "You like my hair so much?"

Xiao Yihe raised his head, facing a pair of thick ink-like eyes, he casually stuffed a section of ugly braid into Xue Xuanwei's neckline, and covered it with the corner of the quilt guiltily: "Are you awake? What kind of hair, I don't know. "

Xue Xuan looked at him amusedly for a while, raised his hand and pulled out the sachet from his lapel again: "You don't know about this either?"

"..." Xiao Yihe pressed it down with a slap, and opened his eyes wide, "Have you peeked at it?"

"It wasn't intentional. The tie came loose when I picked it up, and I accidentally caught a glimpse." Xue Xuan moved slightly, his lips almost touching him, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "I didn't see it clearly, can senior brother tell me personally, what's inside? What are you wearing?"

Xiao Yihe wanted to hide back, but he couldn't go anywhere because the back of his neck was hugged by his palm.

This is not clear, it is clearly a bully.

He was so determined that he had come to this point anyway, he had done everything he should and should not have done, and he was not bad, so he cheekily tore off the sachet, scalded his face and said, "You, you See for yourself."

A small note and two locks of red silk knotted hair fell out of it.

The red silk was tied into a concentric knot, and the edge of the paper was rolled up, revealing half a phrase "tie hair for husband and wife", which should have been picked up when he shaved his hair and became a monk. It turned out that he had secretly hidden this secret back then.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

Xue Xuan held back his smile slightly, but said: "I don't understand, senior brother, explain to me."

Xiao Yihe became angry from embarrassment, slapped the little note on his face, broke free from the restraints and jumped out of bed, barefooted to pick up shoes and socks: "It's fine if you don't understand! I'll ask someone else to read it!"

"Don't go." Naturally, Xue Xuanwei couldn't ask him to find someone else, so he hugged him back by the waist, pressed him into his arms and kissed him, "This is written to me by senior brother, senior brother..."

He is becoming more and more tired of people now, and he can still maintain the high-cold and self-restraining patriarch's design in front of outsiders. Once the door is closed, every day, the brothers are older and younger. He bit his lower lip hard.

The two messed around for a while before they both got up to clean up.

Under Xue Xuanwei's gaze, Xiao Yihe put the sachet back into the skirt, the place closest to the heart.

"Look at it!"

After the two of them settled down, they opened the door and came out. Xiao Yihe looked up and saw several people lined up outside the door.Nan Rongqi glanced at him, seeing his unusually red eye ends and the moist corners of his mouth, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

It was only then that Xiao Yihe remembered that he had made an appointment to go to the Wanfa Conference together this morning.

Ning Wushuang scratched his face, and reminded in a low voice with embarrassment: "You were inside just now...it was too loud!"

Xiao Yihe stuck out his tongue: "Sorry, sorry, pay attention next time."

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When a few people rushed to the Wanfa meeting, the ceremony was over, and the martial arts competition had already begun. There were four tables in the field, and the competition was in full swing.There are stands on both sides, divided into several rooms by bamboo curtains, with seats and tea fruits for the leaders and elders of each sect to watch the battle and rest.

I don't know if it was because of the burning of incense and worshiping the heavens in the previous ceremony, the whole venue was filled with a faint fragrance that hadn't dissipated.

This year, the Puppet Sect didn't come to participate in the competition, but there were a few from Chasing Moon Villa and Taichu Sword Sect.Xiao Yihe glanced from a distance, and saw that Nan Rongqi was busy in and out to settle down with his juniors, no wonder he didn't see him in the morning.

Seeing the appearance of their own Nanrong Sect Master and Xue Zongzhu, everyone was encouraged, raised their swords and shouted together, looking like they were about to show off their glory.

Originally, seats were reserved for the suzerains on the main stage, but because of the conversation last night, now Nan Rongqi and Xue Xuanwei are worried about Xiao Yihe's safety, fearing that something will happen to him, no matter how Duan Congyuan invites someone, they will not leave step.

After asking for two or three times, Duan Congyuan finally calmed down, crossed his knees, rested his elbow on the armrest, and looked at this side with his chin resting on his hands. Seeing Xiao Yihe looking over, he tilted his head and smiled at him.

There was an empty seat next to him, for whoever it was, Xiao Yihe stared at it for a while.

At this time, he smelled a faint fragrance of cedar, subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a Taoist servant adding incense to the copper stove in the corner.He raised his voice to ask a question, and the Taoist servant trembled in shock, and replied: "Back to the little Taoist priest, it is a fragrance of pure heart."

Nan Rongqi took a little out of the incense box, didn't find any problem, and let the servant go away.

He walked back and pressed Xiao Yihe's stiff shoulders: "Are you too sensitive? Even if Duan Congyuan wants to do something, today the elders and elites of various sects are gathered, how can he retreat unscathed?"

"Duan Congyuan doesn't have the ability." Xiao Yihe looked around and said in a low voice, "Did you see the empty chair next to Duan Congyuan? Did you hear who it was for?"

Nan Rongqi glanced at it, waved his hand and sent a disciple, and the disciple ran back after a while: "Ask the Qingjing sect, and they said that the rules cannot be broken, and they are reserved for the old suzerain who is retreating."

"You think he's waiting for someone?" Xue Xuan looked at him slightly.

"It's hard to say." Xiao Yihe shook his head, "I'm worried that the fake Ning Wuzhi is here."

Nan Rongqi's eyes became sharper: "He's here too?!"

"It's hard to say," Xiao Yihe still shook his head, "The fake Ning Wuzhi started planning everywhere very early on. He first killed Brother Ning and seized his house, and then went to Pengxi County to pretend to be a god, eat people and drink blood, in order to recuperate; In the past few years, he obtained the wreckage of the earth spirit, and after that, he provoked us many times during the dissection of the mirage beads. From the fact that he passed through Yuhe Town, when he had nothing to do, he revived the Jade Girl Puppet, and her love was shattered. It can be seen that... ...He is simply a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement."

He squeezed the space between his brows and turned to Nan Rongqi: "You said that the biggest excitement is here, how could he not come?"

Moreover, at the inn in Pengxi County back then, the reason why Chao Xizhi was injured was precisely because "Ning Wuzhi" tried to kidnap Xiao Yihe but failed.

Now that the Wanfa Conference is coming up, hundreds of families are gathered, and Xiao Yihe is sitting here majesticly, with so many people up and down, no matter how closely Xue Xuanwei and the others watch it, it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

——If he was Ning Wuzhi, he would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Not only did they want to come, but they also used the hands of Duan Congyuan, who already had a lot of opinions on the Taoist sect, to make the excitement even more muddy and turbulent, making everyone unhappy.

"Ning Wuzhi" has a wild temperament and doesn't care about human life at all, so the more lively the Wanfa Association is, the heavier Duan Congyuan's resentment and the bigger his plans are, the more he enjoys it, and he enjoys watching people's pain and struggle.

How could he not come, he must be here, but where would he hide to watch this farce?

It must be a place with an excellent view, where you can see the ugliness of everyone.

The empty seat next to Cong Yuan should be the best, but he didn't sit there.If he is that kind of person, who is so arrogant and arrogant who doesn't pay much attention to Taoism, he will not choose to retreat, then only...

Xiao Yihe thought more and more deeply, and the gloom between his brows became more and more unaware, until Xue Xuanwei stuffed a small stove into his arms, pushed another cup of tea, and the backs of his fingers were scalded by the warm stove, and he suddenly woke up.

Turning his head, he saw Xue Xuanwei and Nan Rongqi, who had worried eyes, quickly calmed down and picked up the teacups.

My heart is still pounding.

...What happened just now, he actually thought for so long from the perspective of that person.

It's a pity that I almost figured it out.

He took a sip of tea slowly, and still couldn't help but want to continue following this line of thought... Until the audience applauded, a young disciple defeated four opponents and stood out. He was handsome and straight, attracting the audience All the juniors and sisters at the side threw flowers and handkerchiefs down enthusiastically, and some went down to welcome them.

Xiao Yihe inquired about the two great suzerains, and found out that this is a young monk who has been in the limelight for the past few years. On the list of young heroes in the world, he ranks fifth, followed by Nan Rongke and Chao Wen. Dao, and the Lu Lingfeng I met in Daichuan.

Speaking of this, Nanrong Sect Master puffed up his chest and was extraordinarily proud.

After all, Xiao Yihe and Xue Xuanwei dominated the leaderboards of their generation back then, with their unrivaled charms, while Nan Rongqi was not popular enough because of his early engagement, and fell behind Ning Wuzhi.

Now that his stupid son is ranked first, he suddenly feels a sense of pride that his old father hopes his son will become a success.

During the cheers under the stage, someone pushed who was pushed, and a junior sister said displeasedly: "Senior sister, it's fine if you snatched the flowers I gave to Senior Brother Yang, why are you still pushing people?"

"Whoever robbed you of the flowers, why are you slandering others with empty words? Brother Yang doesn't like you at all, so save yourself!"

"...how do you talk?!"

"I just talk like this, what can you do to me? You-"

"..."

Xiao Yihe was perfunctorily echoing Nan Rongqi's praise of his son, when suddenly he felt that the stage was quiet, and the girls who had been making a fuss just now seemed to have become jagged gourds in an instant.

"Pfft!" There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood.

Xiao Yihe stood up abruptly, walked to the edge of the railing and looked down - just heard a plop, and the domineering senior sister collapsed face down on the ground, and the young monk who had won four games in a row wiped the blood on the sword lightly. With a light flick, insert it into the sheath.

"Crap."

That junior sister's eyes widened, her half-open mouth was so stiff that she couldn't utter a word, and when Senior Brother Yang walked by her, and there was a smell of blood, she screamed belatedly and jumped on the ground. Next to the senior sister, she shook her in horror: "Senior sister? Senior sister! Yang Xiao, you, you killed her..."

A gleam flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes: "She is extremely arrogant and domineering, I have tolerated her for a long time, don't you too?"

Xiao Yihe realized that something was wrong, the scene seemed familiar, and hurriedly called out: "Separate them quickly!"

As soon as the words were finished, a dispute arose at the other corner of the fighting platform. It seemed that the two fought because of who went up the steps first.Immediately afterwards, more riots sounded from all directions, and some people went crazy.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!" "Let go... help me, I'm crazy, I'm crazy!" "...Come here!"

A group of deacon disciples took care of one side and ignored the other side. In the end, even the deacon disciples themselves joined the disturbance angrily.There were also people cheering from the sidelines, and all kinds of voices came and went, overwhelming, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

When everyone was in a mess, suddenly, a sword intent clanged out and floated in the sky!

I saw Sect Master Xue standing condescendingly by the side: "Quiet."

No matter how restless the crowd was, facing the sharp sword hanging above their heads, they had no choice but to hold back and shut their mouths shyly.The few people who took the lead in the chaos at first were all sealed up in the sleeping cave by the elders, and they were carried down to check the reason for their madness.

At this point, it was very difficult to continue the martial arts competition, and the families were ready to leave first, but at this moment, a patrolling disciple staggered into the competition field, bumping into several families who were going out. .

The side of his sword hilt was full of dirty blood, and it was extremely smelly. When he rushed up, he fell to the ground within a few steps. He pointed out in panic and fear, and shouted incoherently: "Live, live corpses, and fierce... ghosts! Too Too many can't stop it, I'm about to kill in—"

Several people immediately stood up with their swords and looked into the distance, only to see a dense army of corpses and resentful souls pouring out from the dense forest in all directions, and they surrounded them almost instantly when they were torn apart.

There are also many disciples who couldn't resist, and they all ran for their lives one after another.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, ghosts were crying all over the place, and blood and dust were everywhere.

When the first wave of resentful souls rushed up, they only touched the edge of the steps. Xue Xuanwei raised his hand and pressed down. matter, instantly turned into fly ash.

But then the next wave of corpses rushed up with grinning teeth, pus and blood dripping from their mouths, lying on the edge of the sword formation surrounded by Cun Xin Bu Wu, even though their fingers were all cut off, they still tried to drill in.

Xiao Yihe turned his head abruptly, looking at Duan Congyuan on the main stage.

Duan Congyuan was still in the same posture as before, crossing his legs, looking at the panic screaming in the audience with interest.

The Taoist next to him tremblingly offered a cup of tea, he took a sip, and said "Pooh", before the Taoist knelt down and begged for mercy, he picked up the silver chopsticks on the table and stabbed it into the Taoist's mouth. Eye sockets!

The Taoist servant covered his eyes, and soon he was bleeding profusely, and passed out from the pain.

Duan didn't even look at it from a distance, he still watched the scene of resentful souls eating people below, but because of the protection of Xue Xuanwei's sword formation, he didn't get to see the frightened appearance of the Taoist masters as he wished, and the fun suddenly decreased a lot.

As if he just remembered something, he turned his eyes to one side, and met Xiao Yihe.

Duan Congyuan leaned against the back of the chair boredly, and made a gesture of fanning him, and slowly raised the corners of his lips——

"haven't seen you for a long time."