After reconciliation with Jianzun

The three of them rushed all the way to the inn. Lu Juchen was seriously injured, and fell into a coma as soon as he walked downstairs of the inn.

Yao Wu was being complimented by several strange monks, and when he saw that they had brought a patient over, he just found an excuse and rushed over.

Yao Wu: "Oh, what's wrong with this, hurry up and get into the house."

Several people entered the inn together, those strange monks couldn't follow them any more, so they said hello and dispersed.

Yao Wu pinched Lu Juchen's pulse and muttered, "I just finished giving She Yingshao the needle, and you sent me another one. Who is this? It seems to be a sword spirit?"

Ye Zhili nodded: "Yes, this is the sword spirit of Master Lian Lu's former Chen Huan Sword. His name is Lu Juchen, and he just ran out from Xilai Palace."

Yao Wu asked in surprise, "Come out from Xilai Palace?"

Ye Zhili looked stern: "The monsters in Xilai Palace not only captured the monks, but also the common people, and trapped their souls. The sword spirit has no soul, so they can escape by chance, but they are seriously injured. Take a look." .”

Yao Wu put on special gloves, and stuffed back the intestines that were about to fall to the ground: "Since the sword spirit was born, his strength is already extraordinary, but his spiritual power has been sealed, otherwise he would not have fallen into this place." So far. His injury is a bit troublesome, you go to the box and wait for a while."

Ye Zhili did not delay Yao Wu's treatment, and returned to the previous box with Sheng Jian.

He took out two teacups from the table, filled them and handed a cup to Sheng Jian. Thinking of the unknown situation of Lu Juchen, he said with emotion: "Time flies, I remember when we went to Lianshan, Lu Juchen Chen is still a little Douding, and now he is taller than me."

Speaking of Lianshan, both of them recalled those scenes in the past, that is, their happiest days.

Meeting an old man by chance, Ye Zhili couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic: "Even Master Lu passed away, and I don't know if the sun on Lianshan is still red."

Sheng Jian's expression and tone were obviously much gentler: "If you want to see it, let's go to Lianshan again after waiting for this matter."

Ye Zhili was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

The beauty of memory is due to its irreproducibility, and the comparison between today and the present. Even if the two can go back to Lianshan, they will not be able to go back to those old days.

Realizing that what he said was inappropriate, he changed the topic stiffly: "Speaking of the mountain protection circle in Xilai Palace, I'm curious about one more thing."

For Ye Zhili's evasion, Sheng Jian had long been mentally prepared, and it would not be a one-day effort to re-establish Ye Zhili's trust, so he asked cooperatively, "What?"

Ye Zhili: "Most of today's mountain protection circles are used to deal with demons, such as the one in Xilai Palace, not to mention that you can break in, just like the elders of the Qingshan School and the big disciples of Mingfengtang They can all break through, but if they were replaced by monsters, the number would be at least tens of thousands.

"But so many monsters appear at the same time, it is impossible for the nearby monks to not know."

Sheng Jian raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean there is a problem in Xilai Palace?"

This speculation almost directly stated that the disciples of Xilai Palace had colluded with the demons, but now that the two of them are behind closed doors, there is not much taboo.

Ye Zhili thought about the mountain protection circle of Xilai Palace, and said uncertainly: "It's hard to say, although all the major sects have been involved, but most of the disciples who were arrested were not important figures in the sect, like Song Song. There are only a few of them. The one that suffered the most this time is the Xilai Palace."

Sheng Jian: "Yao Wu has already shown it to She Yingshao, wait for him to wake up and ask."

The two were chatting, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, followed by a message from the disciple guarding the Xuanjian Pavilion.

"Sir Sword Master, I have an old friend of yours asking to see me."

An old friend?

Ye Zhixin was puzzled, how could he have an old friend who had just rescued an old friend, Lu Huangchen.

Sheng Jian didn't understand, so he said, "Come in."

Several monks in neatly dressed red-brown disciple uniforms pushed open the door. The leader was carrying a longbow.

"Jianzun, stay safe."

Ye Zhili recognized the man as soon as he saw him.

The chief disciple of Liuluomen, Fu Huaqing.

It seemed that what was pushed open before his eyes was not the wooden door of the box, but a fence that closed the old barrier.

The fence was uneven and drafty everywhere, but at least it could block it, allowing him to bite the bullet and live a new life as a leaf.

And the appearance of Fu Huaqing opened the iron chain tied to the fence, and the mud rushed out all over the place. Those old things about the mountain refining that were brought up because of Lu Juchen, if there seemed to be no charming feelings, were all washed away. .

Only then did he realize that he was not as relieved as he thought about the past.

Sheng Jian and Ye Zhili sat close enough, even if the emotion on Ye Zhili's face was not obvious, he could still guess the emotion in each other's heart through years of understanding.

He only responded lightly to Fu Huaqing: "What's the matter?"

It's like chasing people away.

Fu Huaqing's enthusiasm immediately hit an iceberg, but everyone in Liuluomen knew what kind of temperament Sheng Jian was, so they didn't take it to heart, and turned their attention to the person next to Sheng Jian.

When Fu Huaqing entered the door, his eyes were full of Sheng Jian, but when he turned his gaze, his face suddenly changed.

Why does this person look so similar to Ye Zi?

And still sitting next to Sword Master!

What kind of Gu did Sword Master suffer, Ye Zi died so easily, and another Ye Zi Second popped out beside him? !

Ye Zhili naturally noticed the change in Fu Huaqing's expression. After the initial surprise, Fu Huaqing looked at him no differently from his previous life.

Dissatisfied, disgusted, as if he had snatched someone important from the other party, letting him go without saying a word was the greatest gift restrained by upbringing and pride.

The mud was all stuck in his chest, and he couldn't stay for a moment.

Old people meet again, what is he messing with.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, he naturally stood up and planned to leave, but before he could speak, Sheng Jian grabbed his wrist from the side.

The gentle and hypocritical mask on his face broke open with the strength of his wrist, and he frowned and looked at Shengjian.

Sheng Jian's tone was obviously displeased, and he repeated: "What's the matter?"

Fu Huaqing came back to his senses from the strange behavior of the two: "Oh, it's not been a long time since we saw each other."

Sheng Jian didn't dare to use any strength to grab Ye Zhili again, Ye Zhili struggled hard and then opened: "I'll go and see She Yingshao, you guys talk slowly." After speaking, he walked towards the door without even looking at Sheng glance.

Sheng Jian hurriedly chased after him: "I'll go too."

Fu Huaqing was confused by this sudden change: "Jianzun, Jianzun..."

Sheng Jian said "not long enough" coldly, then ignored Fu Huaqing and his party, and followed closely within half a step behind Ye Zhili.

When Ye Zhili left the inn, a gust of cool and cold wind made him sober up a lot. After secretly exhaling a foul breath, he forcibly suppressed his emotions back to the bottom of his heart.

past.

it's already over.

What is he competing with himself here.

Whether it is Sheng Jian or someone from Liuluomen, it has nothing to do with him.

He smiled silently, stopped and looked at Sheng Jian behind him.

On weekdays, Yuanheng Jianzun, who is majestic and cold, is like a big dog who has made a mistake. When he saw him looking back, he felt very proud, and said proactively: "Don't be unhappy."

He opened the distance without any trace, and shook his head lightly: "I'm not unhappy. Now the city is full of monks, and She Yingshao's residence is even more hands-on. I can guarantee my safety, and you don't have to follow me."

Sheng Jian's heart trembled.

There is indeed no anger or anger in Ye Zhili's eyes, and even gentleness is as usual, but his words and actions are full of alienation and politeness.

Obviously, they can touch each other with one hand, but for no reason, Sheng Jian felt that the distance between the two was even worse than before Ye Zhili confessed his identity.

He opened his mouth to explain: "It doesn't matter anymore."

Ye Zhili didn't understand what this meant: "Huh?"

Sheng Jian: "He Liuluomen."

Although the disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion always searched for a more remote place when looking for inns, more and more monks are coming to Xilai City to save people now. There are more and more monks.

Ye Zhili didn't want to discuss the issue of Liu Luomen with Sheng Jian in front of these outsiders, he didn't like being surrounded by people.

He whispered: "That's your own business."

Just when he turned around to continue looking for She Yingshao, Hei Wuchang jumped out of nowhere.

When Hei Wuchang left, she disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she appeared silently. She was still wearing a close-fitting black jacket, and approached with charming steps.

"What are you two doing at the gate?"

Ye Zhili's eyes flicked across the daggers around Hei Wuchang's waist, and she probably just came back from work, and said frankly, "I'm going to see She Yingshao."

Hei Wuchang savored the word "I" playfully, then looked at Sheng Jian at the side, and said meaningfully: "Bring me one, I happened to find something again, and I went to confirm it."

The business was important, Fu Huaqing and Liu Luomen were temporarily left behind, Ye Zhili asked as he walked, "What did you find?"

Hei Wuchang: "It is said that less than 20 people escaped from Xilai Palace, but there are only eight of them who have survived until now. Among them, two people need to pay attention. You know the first one, Xilai Palace. The Lord's five apprentices, She Yingshao.

"The master of Xilai Palace passed away not long ago. He had seven apprentices in his life. The third and seventh died because of fighting against demons. Now the one who escaped from Xilai Palace is the fifth, but the rest of the Among the five apprentices, She Yingshao is the one with the lowest level of cultivation and the most inconspicuous..."

Sheng Jian: "Is the big apprentice called Lou Jingtong?"

Hei Wuchang nodded: "That's right, among the young generation of Xilai Palace, there is only one big apprentice, Lou Jingtong, who is still passable. He is young, but his cultivation level is not lower than Song Song's, and he enjoys a good reputation in the whole cultivation world."

Ye Zhili heard the implication of Heiwuchang, the Xilai Palace was taken over by the demon general Xi Le, and even Lou Jingtong, who had the highest cultivation level, was trapped inside, so why did an ordinary She Yingshao come out?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked, "Then who else needs attention?"

Hei Wuchang said leisurely: "The former palace master passed away suddenly, and the position of palace master is still pending. The most likely to become the new palace master is the big apprentice Lou Jingtong, and another person who needs attention is Lou Jingtong's fiancée. Yu Wanyin."