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Chapter 41

"Boom!"

A thunderstorm suddenly struck, the lightning split the dark night, the light rain in the afternoon finally turned into a torrential rain, the thunderbolts fell like beans, and the wind blew open the windows, the candles shook for a few breaths, and finally extinguished the remaining flames, Only a few wisps of blue smoke remained.

Shen Zong felt the hand holding him loosen slightly.

"Ah Zong, is there any more sugar?"

Xie Chenyuan's voice was as light and gentle as ever, like the wind blowing into a bamboo forest.

Listening to the pouring rain outside the window, Shen Zong was silent for a while, and replied in a brisk voice: "The strawberry candies in the mall are out of stock, and when they are in stock, I... will give you one."

The candlelight was blown out by the strong wind long ago, and the room was pitch black, causing Shen Zong to become blind. After telling the lie, he opened his eyes wide to see Xie Chenyuan's expression clearly, but unfortunately he could only see a cloud of darkness.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to give Xie Shenyuan candy.

Just when he was tangled and anxious, he suddenly felt that the top of his head was touched.

Gently, even with a little tenderness, it's easy to leave.

"Okay, then it's a deal."

Shen Zong felt that his eyes became more and more wet, he took a deep breath, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm going offline first."

He was worried that if he stayed here again, he would surrender and take out all the strawberry candies in the mall.

"A Zong, good night."

Listening to Xie Chenyuan's words, Shen Zong stopped silently for a moment before leaving.

As soon as he quit the game, the warm yellow light from the desk lamp spread across his eyes, brightening the whole room, and warm as spring.

Shen Zong covered his face, fell down on the big bed, stared blankly at the ceiling, his mind was full of Xie Chenyuan's face.

"jingle."

Sun Haoran's voice came from outside.

"Open the door, Zong."

Shen Zong lay paralyzed on the bed, feeling irritable for no reason.

Sun Haoran outside the door kept howling like a ghost, as if he would not stop until he opened the door.

Helpless, Shen Zong could only stand up and open the door.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zong asked angrily.

Sun Haoran smiled, and slipped in from Shen Zong's side: "Hey, it's too late to play and I don't want to go back. I'll stay with you for one night."

Shen Zong closed the door, because he had something hidden in his heart, he was not in high spirits: "Then you go to the guest room to sleep."

Sun Haoran stepped forward and hooked his good friend's shoulder, and asked strangely: "You don't go to work or play with me for so many days, what are you doing in the house all day long?"

"Playing games." Shen Zong touched the phone habitually, and found that after playing for a day, the battery was running low, so he sat on the sofa to charge it.

"Could it be some kind of lovers' game?" Sun Haoran was a little surprised: "Is that game so fun?"

Without waiting for Shen Zong to answer, he took out his mobile phone with a smile: "Where did you download it from? I want to play it too."

"No more, I can only play that game by myself." Shen Zong glanced at Fa Xiao: "Go get some cans of beer from the refrigerator."

"Tch, you will call me." Sun Haoran was dissatisfied, but he still took it.

The two touched.

The slightly cool liquor entered his throat, Shen Zong was preoccupied and did not speak.

"Hey, why are you drinking so hard?" Sun Haoran patted Shen Zong's shoulder, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, you look unhappy."

Shen Zong thought to himself, it's no wonder I'm happy, Xie Chenyuan is blind.

"You can tell me what's on your mind. After all, you don't have a home now." Sun Haoran didn't understand Fa Xiao very well. Shen Zong was free to have whatever he wanted. The Shen family spoiled him. Is the little prince bothered?

"I want to help someone." Shen Zong looked at Sun Haoran, his eyes were a little unclear.

"Um, then you can help me." Sun Haoran was puzzled.

"But I can't help him." Shen Zong curled up on the sofa, covered his face with his hands, drunk.

"he's not here."

"It would be great if he came to this world..."

The corners of Sun Haoran's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Fa Xiao who was talking drunk on the sofa.

Shen Zong said that in the end he felt as if he was drunk, in a daze, he always felt like he had forgotten something, what exactly was it?

"Yes, I'll be your nanny for you." Sun Haoran dragged Shen Zong, who was drunk and asleep, back to the room, and accidentally discovered that it was raining outside.

The heavy rain came crashing down, the sky was filled with thunder, and silver snakes danced wildly.

Different worlds, but it started to rain at the same moment.

Xie Chenyuan groped for his own sword in the darkness, got up slowly, put on his clothes, and closed the window following the sound of wind and rain.

During the period, he inevitably touched the corner of the table, which caused some noise.

After losing the light, he even lost his spiritual power, and could no longer use his spiritual power to explore his surroundings.

"Young master, your medicine is here."

A child's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the door opened.

"Why is there no light in this room?" The boy put the medicine on the table by the light outside, and took out the flint to light the candle by the way.

"Can't you see it?" Xiaotong couldn't help asking when he saw the eyes of the man in the room were closed.

Xie Shenyuan nodded.

"Well, your friend took the medicine away at noon. Later, I saw that he hadn't returned the medicine bowl, so I went here to check." The boy put the medicine bowl in the man's hand, and he endured pain for the injured person. I couldn't help but say a few more words: "As a result, the medicine bowl was still placed there, and it was not given to you to drink at all."

"Here, this is the medicine for tonight, take it quickly."

Xie Chenyuan smelled a smell of medicine, thanked in a low voice and explained: "My friend went out to find me because of something."

"You can go out without eyesight?" Xiao Tong blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, I felt that I was being rude.

Xiaotong glanced at the pale but handsome man, scratched his head embarrassedly: "Drink quickly."

Xie Chenyuan finished drinking: "Thank you for the medicine."

"You're welcome, I'm leaving." The little boy took the medicine bowl and left in a hurry without stopping.

Xie Chenyuan paced to the side of the bed, put the Shangxie sword in the bed, and was about to find a dry cloth to wipe his damp long hair when he suddenly sensed the arrival of Qiancai Die.

He walked slowly to the window, opened a crack, and let the thousand-colored butterfly come in.

There was a slight airflow blowing from the ear, and the thousand-colored butterfly had just landed on the back of the owner's hand, when black smoke suddenly appeared from its body, and one side of its wing was broken, and it fell to the ground mournfully.

Xie Chenyuan only felt an itch on the back of his hand, and then there was a slight sound of falling.

There was a deathly silence in the room.

After a while, Xie Chenyuan squatted and bent over, carefully groping the ground with his hands.

Afraid of hurting Qian Caidie again, he could only hold his breath and bow his head, trying to capture the inaudible sound of the wings flapping as much as possible.

getting closer...

Xie Chenyuan tore off the corner of his clothes, and wrapped up the living things on the ground without touching his hands.

This Thousand Colored Butterfly must have found a clue about the ancient spirit marrow.

It's a pity he can't touch or see it now.

It is also impossible to use spiritual power to heal Qian Caidie.

The wind suddenly became louder, Xie Chenyuan raised his head.

"Who?"

"Thank you fellow daoist, long time no see." Shi Wuyi jumped out of the window into the house, folded a fan in a green shirt, flamboyant.

"When I saw Brother Shen during the day, I knew you must be around here."

"Isn't it fate?"

Xie Chenyuan's brows and eyes were cold, but his heart sank. How much did he see just now...

"Tsk tsk, the candied fruit that brother Shen asked me to buy is really delicious." Shi Wuyi hugged the cat, landed on Xie Chenyuan's left, and casually put the candied fruit on the table: "Thank you, fellow daoist, why don't you try it."

"No need, I don't like sweets." Xie Chenyuan turned his head and "looked" at Shi Wuyi.

Shi Wuyi laughed, and he suddenly leaned over to approach Xie Chenyuan. When he was a finger away, he observed carefully and then retreated.

"So you're really blind?"

"It's really a pity that such a glamorous person suddenly went blind."

Shi Wuyi shook her fan, and said in a regretful tone: "The proud son of the Great Dao Gate went blind the first time he went down the mountain. It really is unpredictable."

Xie Chenyuan's long eyelashes moved slightly, and he finally spoke. He said lightly: "The master's sect has countless hidden abilities. I am just an ordinary one. Without me, there will be other disciples. The heart of the great way is endless, and the world will always exist."

Shi Wuyi touched the kitten in her bosom, and suddenly smiled even more heartily: "I just hurt your eyes so many times and you were indifferent, but you mentioned the Daomen, and Daoist Xie hit back."

"Thank you fellow daoist, it seems that Daomen is very important to you."

Xie Chenyuan slowly opened his eyes and "looked" at Shi Wuyi.

Shi Wuyi's laughter stopped abruptly.

The hand shaking the fan stopped.

Those were a pair of inorganic gray-white eyes, the pupils were as cold as ice, like sharp swords.

"Hey, don't be so angry, I'm joking." Shi Wuyi rolled his eyes, closed the fan in the palm of his hand, walked to the window, narrowed his slender eyes slightly: "Thank you, fellow daoist, I also know that I am curious With a heavy heart, I saw a thousand-colored butterfly shuttling in the rainy night, so I must take a look, but unfortunately, the owner of that thousand-colored butterfly is actually you."

"By the way, fellow daoist Xie is also ruthlessly determined to hurt the rare aura butterflies like Qiancai butterfly."

"That Xiaodie just touched the back of your hand, and you hurt her."

"Friend Daoist Xie, do you feel that your aura is like a demon..." Shi Wuyi looked at Xie Chenyuan with a half-smile, "That Qiancai butterfly is also a spirit butterfly after all, and only the demonic energy can severely damage its wings."

Xie Chenyuan stared fixedly at Shi Wuyi, his face was obscured by the flickering candlelight.

Shi Wuyi had already prepared the escape talisman, and at this moment she was by the window again, full of confidence in her heart: "Could it be that fellow Daoist Xie is going to attack me, an ordinary and weak practitioner?"

"Just because I discovered the secret of fellow Daoist Xie?"

Shi Wuyi stared at Xie Chenyuan not far away, observed his reaction, and continued: "After all, who would have thought that Shangxie Sword Lord of the Daomen is a demon cultivator."

"If Fellow Daoist Xie kills me, no one will know your secret for the time being..."

Just when Shi Wuyi was thinking in his heart when Xie Chenyuan would do it, and when would be the most suitable time to present his own evidence, he suddenly heard Xie Chenyuan's voice.

"You go."

Shi Wuyi was stunned: "I'm leaving, your secret may be known by the whole world tomorrow."

Xie Chenyuan walked to the window, and Shi Wuyi retreated to the door in an instant.

The wind and rain were getting worse, Xie Chenyuan pushed open the window, and the rain wetted his sleeves in an instant, he closed the window and returned to his seat.

It is actually more convenient for Shi Wuyi to go.

Shi Wuyi went to the window suspiciously: "I'm really gone. Once I leave, you will be ruined."

Xie Chenyuan wrapped his hands around the cloth that wrapped Qian Caidie, and gently comforted the injured little creature.

Seeing that Xie Shenyuan ignored her, Shi Wuyi's voice couldn't help becoming louder: "I'm really leaving."

"Don't regret that I'm leaving."

"I'm really leaving this time."

Xie Chenyuan looked up with a calm expression.

Shi Wuyi gritted her teeth, and suddenly realized that Xie Chenyuan was really a hard rock.

After standing still for a few breaths, Shi Wuyi still couldn't hold back and asked her own doubts: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Ordinary people know that their biggest secret is about to be exposed, and it is still a secret that is not good for them. Shouldn't they get rid of the insider and hurry up?

Why did Xie Shenyuan do the opposite.

"Hey, what are you talking about..." Shi Wuyi didn't know why she had to get this answer at this moment.

Listening to Shi Wuyi's question, Xie Chenyuan was silent for a long time before replying: "I will not kill an innocent person for my own selfishness."

Shi Wuyi was really stunned at this moment, he didn't expect that there is really a sword cultivator who is so stubborn and actually believes in the innocence of the innocent.

Does Xie Chenyuan know, once his secret is revealed, the first person not to let him go is Daomen.

For the sake of reputation, in order to block the mouths of Youyou, Daomen will not treat him kindly, and even...maybe the most ruthless person chasing and killing him is his Shimen.

Why is this person...so stupid?

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