No one in the world knows you

Yuan Zelin wiped the blood from his lips and stood up.

Ye Qi looked at Yuan Zelin, his eyes flickered, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

"Yuanjiao, you..." Daoist Qingxu hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while and finally said: "Yuanjiao, thank you for being merciful just now. Your kindness to the Kunlun Sect will never be forgotten by Pindao. There is a mission, and the Kunlun faction will definitely fight mountains and seas of fire, but, today, please ask the original leader to come down the mountain earlier."

"I won't go. Unless Ye Qi is with me." Yuan Zhelin looked at Ye Qi and said word by word.

"Why is the original leader so obsessed with obsession?" Daoist Qingxu was very embarrassed, "You have been injured, hurry up and go down the mountain to heal your injuries."

Yuan Zelin let out a muffled cough, with blood oozing from his lips, he looked at Ye Qi and said, "Ye Qi, I don't believe you have no feelings for me."

"Hurry up and go." Ye Qi tremblingly said.

"You're clearly in love with me." Yuan Zhelin raised his voice.

"I didn't, I, I didn't..." Ye Qi shook his head, looking like he was about to cry.

"Unless you kill me today, I don't believe it, and I won't leave." Yuan Zelin said.

Ye Qi panicked and said, "I, why did I kill you?"

Yuan Zhelin looked into his eyes and said: "Since you have no affection for me, then, I forced you to have sex with me several times, shouldn't you hate me to the bone? Why don't you come to take revenge?"

Both Daoist Qingxu and Qingzhen were taken aback, and Daoist Qingxu even staggered slightly.

The blood on Ye Qi's face faded, his eyes widened, and tears flooded down his face.

He swiped and drew out the green phosphorus sword, pointing at Yuan Zhelin.

Yuan Zelin looked at him and walked towards him step by step.

The closer Yuan Zelin got to the sword point, the more Ye Qi's hands trembled, and he even stepped back unconsciously.

Yuan Zelin stared at Ye Qi, his chest pressed against the tip of the sword.

"kill me."

Ye Qi's tears flowed out, he bit his lip tightly, his sword hand trembling.

"Don't force me..." Ye Qi almost begged.

"Aren't you heartless to me? Why don't you kill me? Look into my eyes."

Those star-like eyes are cold and ruthless.But Ye Qi knew how gentle those eyes were when looking at him on weekdays.

The dim candlelight, the fallen leaves on the windowsill, the gentle touch, the lingering kiss, the murmur in the ear, and the scorching fingertips suddenly flooded into Ye Qi's mind like a tide.

Ye Qi shook his head, tears streaming down his face.

"If you don't have the heart to kill me, then you have feelings for me." Yuan Ze pressed forward step by step.

"Ah!!!" Ye Qi closed his eyes, and stabbed hard with his sword.

There was the sound of a sword piercing flesh.

Followed by Yuan Zhelin's muffled groan.

"Wow!!!!" Leng Yang, who was in the arms of Taoist priest Qingzhen, burst into tears suddenly.

The Muslim Taoist quickly recovered and went to coax him.

Ye Qi was startled by the child's crying, opened his eyes, and saw that his sword had pierced Yuan Zhelin's left shoulder.

Yuan Zhelin held the tip of the sword with his right hand, another stream of blood dripped from his lips, but he still raised his lips and said with a smile: "You can't bear to kill me?"

Ye Qi was trembling all over, he pulled out his sword at once, and saw blood gushing from Yuan Zelin's shoulder.

With a bang, the sword fell to the ground.

Ye Qi couldn't wait any longer, turned around and stumbled away.

Yuan Zelin watched his leaving back, and shouted: "Ye Qi!"

Ye Qi ran even faster.

When Ye Qi's figure could no longer be seen, Yuan Zelin quickly tapped the acupuncture points on his chest to stop the bleeding.

"Master Yuan, this is a bottle of Zishen Dan, you can take it." Daoist Qingxu took out a bottle of wound medicine and handed it to Yuan Zhelin.

Yuan Zelin shook his head, looked back at Leng Yang, and said, "I will come back."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Brother, this..." Taoist priest Qingzhen looked at the head of the sect and couldn't help saying.

Daoist Qingxu looked at the door for a long time and sighed.

It was late at night, but Ye Qi sat on the bed in a daze.

Suddenly, the door creaked and was pushed open.

Daoist Qingxu walked in.

Ye Qi raised his head, saw that it was Master, immediately got off the bed and knelt down:

"Master..." Ye Qi cried.

Daoist Qingxu helped Ye Qi up, "Get up and talk. The original leader has already left. Before leaving, he said that he would come back."

"Master, this disciple is not filial, he has brought shame on his master!" Ye Qi refused to get up.

"Get up and tell Master what's going on."

Daoist Qingxu pulled Ye Qi up, and the two sat down at the table.

Everything was quiet, and there was not even a whisper of wind outside, as if the entire Kunlun Mountains were silent about what happened tonight.

Ye Qi cried and told the whole story slowly. After hearing this, Taoist Priest Qingxu looked at Ye Qi, patted his head lovingly, and said, "Master knows. I don't care about this matter." It’s your fault, don’t feel burdened. Now that you’re back, don’t think about it so much, just rest earlier.”

Ye Qi raised his head and asked, "Master, where is Leng Yang?"

"There is someone taking care of Leng Yang, don't worry."

Ye Qi nodded and stopped talking.

When Daoist Qingxu left, he looked back at Ye Qi, with a look of worry in his eyes.

Ye Qi didn't sleep well all night, dreaming one after another, tossing and turning, frowning, as if he felt that something was missing around him.

When Ye Qi woke up, he found that it was surprisingly bright outside.

He put on his clothes and opened the door, and was stunned.

It's all white outside.

A burst of fresh and cold air instantly entered the lungs.

"It's snowing?" Ye Qi murmured.

This snow came quietly, and Kunlun turned white all night.

Ye Qi raised his red and swollen eyes and looked towards the sky.

There is no sun, it is gray.

I'm afraid that the snow will fall again.

"Fifth senior brother, your breakfast." A young disciple brought breakfast over the snow.

"It's snowing so hard, you still have to carry it around for whatever you do." Ye Qi quickly picked it up.

"It's okay, the master told me that you are tired and need to rest more. I'll get you some hot water!" The disciple said and ran away again.

Ye Qi put the breakfast on the table and stood at the door again. He saw many disciples sweeping the snow below, chatting and laughing, it was very lively.

A few naughty disciples even grabbed snow and squeezed it into snowballs to have a snowball fight.Suddenly, laughter spread throughout the forest.

Ye Qi watched quietly, but felt extremely bitter in his heart.

However, he had only been down the mountain for three months, but his world had already been turned upside down.

That innocent boy seems to be gone forever.

Last year, at this time last year, he was still having a snowball fight with his seniors. At that time, he was as pure white as the snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and he was carefree every day...

How much he thought, he had never been down this mountain before.

Taoist Priest Qingxu held Leng Yang in his arms, drinking tea with Taoist Priest Halal in the house.

Leng Yang hummed twice from time to time, looking around, as if looking for someone.

Daoist Qingxu sighed, "Looking at Ye Qi's appearance, I am really worried about him."

The head priest of Muslim Road shook his head, took a sip of tea, and remained silent.

These few days, Ye Qi hardly went out.When they went in to see him, he was either leaning against the wall in a daze, or sitting at the table in a daze, and he didn't go out to talk to his brothers.What happened in Yuxu Palace that day, both Qingxu and Qingzhen ordered the disciples who were present that day not to mention it again, but Ye Qi still had a heavy psychological burden and refused to meet anyone.Seeing his appearance, the brothers who were close to him on weekdays did not dare to talk to him, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

"Let him be quiet, let's not put pressure on him anymore." Daoist Qingzhen said, "I don't want to have something like Brother Qingling happen again... It's been so many years, and every time I think about it, I feel sorry for them ...and killed three people..."

When Daoist Qingxu heard the word Qingling, his expression darkened.

"I often think now, so what if there are two men..." Taoist priest Qingzhen said while holding his forehead.

Daoist Qingxu hugged Leng Yang, "Yangyang, let's go see your Uncle Ye Qi, okay?"

Sporadic fine snow, the empty mountain is lonely.

The continuous mountain snow, not even a bird flew over.

Leaning against the door, Ye Qi looked at the ancient pine tree in the courtyard, standing proudly and straight in the wind and snow, the pine needles were covered with a layer of ice and snow, like silver needles.The roots stand upright, and the edge must come out, just like someone's temperament...

"Qi'er."

A call brought Ye Qi back to his senses, he turned his head and saw that it was Daoist Qingxu.

"Master." Ye Qi hurriedly saluted.

"Ahhh!" Leng Yang saw Ye Qi, his whole body became excited, pointing at him and screaming.

Ye Qi softened her eyebrows and reached out to hug him.

"Yangyang, how are you these days?"

Leng Yang grinned, put his arms around Ye Qi's neck, and buried his head in his neck, looking like he missed him very much.

"Leng Yang is fine, it's you, why do you still look so listless?" Qingxu said, entering the room and sitting at the table.

Ye Qi also sat down with Leng Yang in his arms, eyes drooping, "This apprentice is unfilial, and Master is worried."

"Qi'er, it's been a few days since you've been back, why haven't you gone out to talk to your brothers and practice martial arts? Don't you usually have a good time with Fei'er, Shanchuan and the others?"

Xu Fei and Liu Shanchuan are the two disciples of the Taoist leader of the Muslim Church, only one or two years older than Ye Qi. When they were young, the three boys jumped up and down in the Kunlun School, mischievous everywhere, which caused the elders a lot of headaches.

With a bitter face on Ye Qi's face, he said softly: "I have grown up, how can I play around like I did when I was a child..."

Daoist Qingxu looked at him, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Qi'er, don't keep yourself stuck in the room, go out and walk around."

Daoist Qingxu held Leng Yang in his arms and was about to leave, but Leng Yang grabbed Ye Qi and cried and refused to let go.Ye Qi had no choice but to coax him: "Yangyang, good boy, I'll see you tomorrow."

Suddenly, the crying Leng Yang uttered indistinctly: "Liang~"

Ye Qi was taken aback for a moment, and all sorts of feelings rushed into his heart.

Daoist Qingxu touched his head sadly, "Are you calling your mother? Your mother..."

Ye Qi didn't speak, but his chest rose and fell quietly.No one has taught Leng Yang to call his mother, everyone knows that he has no mother, so he will not say that word in front of him, only a bastard has taught him... Ye Qi knows who the "cool" in Leng Yang's mouth is calling .Looking at Leng Yang's expectant eyes, he involuntarily hugged Leng Yang from Daoist Qingxu's hand again, "Master, I'll take care of him these few days, Zuo is fine."

Daoist Qingxu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, Grandma Sun, who took care of him, always said that he was crying at night, maybe it's because he got acquainted with you and suddenly changed people and couldn't get used to it. Then you can take care of him these days, wait After he adapts to the environment here, he will be handed over to Granny Sun."

Ye Qi nodded.

After Taoist Master Qingxu left, several disciples moved Leng Yang's clothes and food to Ye Qi's room.

The Taoist priest stood at the corner and watched, and couldn't help asking: "Is it okay to let Ye Qi take care of Leng Yang?"

"Didn't he take care of you on the way here? I don't think there's any problem. Leng Yang likes Qi'er very much, so she won't cry when she's in his arms." Qing Xu said, "Besides, I'm afraid that Qi'er will always be alone. People think wildly, find something to do for him, maybe it will be better."

The halal priest nodded.

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