I was reborn after rescuing my foe

The cold wind blew across the cheeks like a knife, thunder and lightning raged, and the scorched earth was everywhere, but there was a pure land where clusters of flowers grew towards the sun.

Shen Qianjuan didn't understand, did he take the wrong medicine?If you let him enter the sea of ​​consciousness so reassuringly, aren't you afraid that he will do something to turn him into a useless person?But having said that, it doesn't mean that there is no enmity at the moment. If he keeps this "taking the wrong medicine" attitude, he won't be targeted everywhere in the future as he remembers.

It's not a good thing to have a rival.

Besides... What kind of opponent does he want as an alchemist!

Not everyone in Zhaotian Sword Sect is a sword cultivator, there is always a lineage that is unique.He happened to be left alone in the withered line by his father. His ancestor was a talisman cultivator, but his master was a sword cultivator, but he liked to practice talismans, and he taught a single seedling to be good at alchemy.But then the little junior brother came, and the little junior brother was unwilling to be left behind, and he cultivated the Dao of Formation.

The master is well-read, and can teach a little about everything. If he can't teach anything, Shen Qianjuan took his junior brother to Tiandu to take an open class.

Thinking of his junior brother, he remembered another thing. Before returning to this youthful time, whether it was rebirth or a dream, the last thing he did was to save Yun Zhoudu.It's a shame to say this, but it's not that he wanted to be a bad person, but he only realized that he saved the wrong person after rescuing him.

On weekdays, Yun Zhoudu was too crazy, he was only thinking about how to deal with him, but he didn't notice that this person was so similar in size to his junior brother.

Every time he thought about it, he wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

"Curl..."

A weak call interrupted him, Shen Qianjuan froze for a moment, and looked in the direction of the voice.He saw Yun Zhoudu, who was so weak that he was about to disappear, collapsed in the sea of ​​flowers, and his red dress was dazzling in the sea of ​​flowers. Seeing him looking over, he just tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, as if he just misheard the sound just now.

"what happened to you?"

Shen Qianjuan was inexplicably nervous about him, and before he took a step, everything in front of him disappeared.

The spirit is back?

Faint light came in through the cracks in the stones, and Yun Zhoudu's impeccable face added a three-point hazy beauty to the dim light.

They...returned?

How could Yun Zhoudu be so clear about such a biased technique?

Now that he can no longer look at Yun Zhoudu with the same eyes as before, he finally realizes that he doesn't know anything about this arch-rival.Has Yun Zhoudu changed, or is there something wrong with his memory?

"Have you seen enough?" The brows were raised slightly, and Yun Zhoudu's eyes were full of smiles.

"..." Shen Qianjuan choked for breath, turned her head away, "Who, who's looking at you."

"I like you to look at me, but it's too dark here, you can't see clearly, go out and let you see enough."

"……"ill.

After staying in the Sea of ​​Consciousness for an unknown amount of time, the outside has already calmed down.If there is such a big commotion, a large number of monks will rush in soon, and even the mountain guards will come here to check.If they are still here, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain.

Can't be delayed.

Shen Qianjuan was about to draw his sword, but when he touched it, it was empty.

He suddenly remembered that the accompanying sword might still be in the abyss...

"..." This prodigal bastard!

Helpless, he took a deep breath, concentrated his spiritual power in his palm, and hit the boulder with one palm.Perhaps it was because he had lost too much and had too much resentment this trip, and the boulder he hit with his palm was torn apart.

In the next breath, he almost fainted from the pain.Abyssal monsters are difficult to entangle because of their tentacles. The barbs on the tentacles have hallucinogenic effects. After being hooked, they can make tough guys kneel down in pain and beg for mercy. Once entangled, few people can escape.

After Shen Qianjuan endured it for a while, he began to whimper, feeling uncomfortable all over.He took out the storage bag and remembered that before entering the trial, he distributed the elixir to the disciples, and at the end it also saved the life of Yun Zhoudu, who was half dead after fighting the monster.

Before Yun Zhoudu, why did he act like a normal person except for spitting out two mouthfuls of blood? How tolerant he is!

Um, vomiting blood doesn't seem to be because of this.

"Are you able to walk? I'll carry you on my back." Yun Zhoudu has been paying attention to him, and knows that he hurt his calf, and every step he takes is like an ordinary person walking barefoot on the tip of a knife.

Shen Qianjuan glanced at him with tears in his eyes. He had just changed back. He knew what was going on with Yun Zhoudu's body. He was injured internally and externally, and he might even hurt his soul. have to.But Yun Zhoudu didn't show any pain on his face. If it wasn't for the bloodstains all over his body, others would probably think he was not injured.

"Come on, don't get down on your own first."

Yun Zhoudu quickly walked up to him and squatted down: "I know this place well, I can walk faster with you on my back."

Shen Qianjuan: As far as you can, why don't you blow up the whole mountain to avoid future troubles!

"Come on, you walk a little faster than a snail."

"..." Why am I being polite to him!Kill him!

Yun Zhoudu carried him on his back and walked steadily forward, the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc, and said softly: "Shen Zhenxue."

Shen Qianjuan raised her eyelids: "What are you doing?"

"Were you born in the year of Zhenxue?"

"Why do you ask this?" Shen Qianjuan became vigilant, this bastard is not going to make a villain for him, is it?

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, but it's a pity I couldn't go back to that year to see."

Shen Qianjuan: What is he talking about?Didn't you hit your head somewhere?

thump—

The evening bell on Wushanglan Mountain rang, and the trial ended early.

The author says:

Shen Qianjuan: I am an alchemist.

Elder Dange: Get out!

Little cuties, look at this author, she lives like a stand-alone god of war qaq

4. Master

◎However, when some people disappear, they simply disappear, and there is no news from them since then, and there is no return date. ◎

Lanshan Courtyard has never been so lively as it is today.

Such a big change happened in the trial place selected by Tiandu, and many disciples were buried under the rolling stone.Before that, many sects were dissatisfied with Tiandu's suppression. After receiving the news, they seemed to have found an outlet and came out to ask for an explanation.

He Shan of Lanshan Courtyard is one head and two big. If you are dissatisfied with Tiandu's arrangement, go to Tiandu to find Emperor Haochu. He just borrowed the venue.You are not willing to send disciples here, so is he willing to lend the dojo?Besides, there are accidents in all trials, whether it is death or life is not the fate of each person.I don't see these one or two treating their disciples as treasures on weekdays. Is it useful to vent your anger on him now?

Useless.

He Lan and He Shanchang were greeted all the way from the east gate to the west gate, and then wandered from the west gate to the south gate. When he showed his face, he flicked his sleeves and ran like a bachelor.He acted as the hands-off shopkeeper himself, and put all the troubles on the fledgling apprentice.

This young apprentice, like a master, set up a table in front of the gate, hung a piece of canvas beside the table, and wrote "I don't know" in big characters.The ink on it is still wet, and the wind blows the canvas and twists it up, and the words are all blurred when you unfold it, and you can only read "I take a bite".

She wasn't in a hurry, she just sat under the "I take a bite" fluttering in the wind, with the book covered on her face, and her short legs crossed on the table, perfectly explaining what "sit or not sit".

The monks of various sects who come and go are considered her elders, and they have grown up by an unknown number of times, so they won't be in trouble with a milk baby.If someone is really grumpy, he can only scold He Lan in front of the door for using a little girl as a shield.

"Little girl" was woken up in a dream, yawned lazily and stretched, the book fell to the ground at some point, she raised her eyelids, and turned sideways in a difficult movement that would fall down at any time He picked it up with two fingers, and when he looked up, he saw two people coming out of the trial ground.

Both of them seemed to be seriously injured. A blood-stained boy was talking to the boy in white who was carrying him on his back. The boy in white was so angry that he grabbed his neck and probably said something threatening.The young man who was strangled had a smile on his face, and his steps were not chaotic at all, allowing the people on his back to mess around.

The sun was setting on the western mountain, and the sky was full of red clouds. The warm light shone on the two of them, making people feel a little bit of tranquility and comfort.

The book he had just picked up slipped from his fingers again.

Beauty...

Help.

Tan Yao watched the two getting closer, and reflexively touched the top of his head.

It's okay, the ears are not exposed.

"Little friend, have you met Xi and Xianjun?"

Beauty spoke to her!Whoooo!

Qin Yao covered his hot face, secretly cursing himself for not living up to expectations.

"Little friend?"

"That, that..." She stretched out a hand and pointed in the direction of the crowd. She didn't know any kind of fairy, so there must be one among so many people, right?

Seeing that the child was covering her face, Shen Qianjuan was so cute, she couldn't help rubbing the top of her head: "Thank you."

The child blushed and raised his head and blinked his eyes. The chubby little boy who had nowhere to rest covered his head with his hands and ran away.

"Shen Qianjuan."

Shen Qianjuan just felt it was funny, so he heard Yun Zhoudu call him without any ups and downs.

"What's wrong." He lazily replied.

"Men and women don't give and receive."

"...She's just a little brat."

"That's not OK."

"..." All right, I'm too lazy to talk to him in vain.

This time the trial of Supreme Lanshan was completely disrupted, and it was different from Shen Qianjuan's memory. In his memory, they had not changed their identities when they came out of the trial, so he went to the master to find a way.Master... Master didn't laugh at him, but just pulled him to look left and right, very satisfied, wishing to go to the sect of Yunzhoudu and ask them if they would like to change their apprentices.

I really don't want Master to see him...

The more Shen Qianjuan thought about it, the angrier he became: "Yun Zhoudu, please let me down, I'll go find Master myself."

"Isn't it impossible to walk? I'll just carry it on my back."

"...Actually, I'm not that fragile."

Yun Zhoudu chuckled softly: "Well, I know."

Shen Qianjuan: You know what a fart