[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

I was startled at first, and then I was filled with anger in my heart—how could it be a decent person's way to enter a girl's boudoir without authorization?Sure enough, the demon cultists are acting recklessly and without rules or ethics!

Wei Yixiao squatted on the window panel scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, and grinned at me: "Hey, you should tell me something! Why, are you scared of me?"

...Don't argue with him, if you are serious with him, I will lose.

I took a deep breath, and when I looked up at him again, there was no emotion, but my tone became more respectful and indifferent: "Naturally, I will do my best to save the people from the Six Great Sects. Since you also intend to help, then Please lead the way."

Wei Yixiao stared at me for a long time, seeing that I didn't have the slightest fluctuation, he nodded sullenly: "Of course, I, Wei Yixiao, have always been a person who walks the talk."

He led a horse for me, and I got on the horse and galloped all the way.

Before I arrived at Wan'an Temple, I had already seen one piece after another of flames and billowing smoke.The flame was bright and sharp, as if it was burning right beside me, hot and painful.And the smoke, thick and suffocating.

I suddenly felt that I couldn't breathe, and my heart was in severe pain. The illusion when I was drugged by Xiao Zhao reverberated in my mind again, becoming more and more clear, so clear that I seemed to be standing next to them, unable to speak, body and mind. Watching everything happen immobile - could it be an omen?Is it the last time I will see Master?

"drive--"

I whipped the horse hard, and let the horse rush towards the fire as fast as I could.

Who encouraged us to besiege Guangmingding, who arrested all the members of the six major sects, and who set fire to the Wan'an Temple!Who are they?Who are mentally prepared to challenge me, my senior sisters and masters, and the whole of Emei?

Wei Yixiao galloped beside me solemnly, he smacked his tongue while jumping fast: "The gang of Tartars are really uneasy and kind, what if we are going to die together at this time? Don't worry, Miss Wen, the leader will not let any of the six major factions People died! I will go to the Ruyang Palace and set a fire, so that they can taste the taste of being roasted by the fire, haha!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a cyan light and shadow, passed by my side, and ran towards the east.

I held the rein in my right hand and watched his figure go away. I was stunned for a long time, and suddenly I covered my lips with my left hand, all the emotions in my heart rushed out, and I choked up.

Are the members of the Demon Cult really evil...

It didn't take me a while to reach the bottom of Wan'an Temple. The Demon Sect's Xiaoyao Erxian and the others were resisting hundreds of Tartars, while Zhang Wuji drew arcs in the air with a serious face, constantly throwing the head disciples of the six sects Next, it can be seen that he seems to have taken over the last person.

Then Master will be fine... As soon as I raised my smile, I saw Junior Sister Zhou walking towards me quickly: "Sister Wen - Master, Master is still on the top of the pagoda!"

I didn't react for a while, and asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

Senior Sister Ding said eccentrically beside her: "What are you worried about? Master, she is an old man with great fortune and fate. Besides, she is very good at martial arts, so nothing will happen to her. Zhou Zhiruo, what is the matter with your expression as if Master is dead?" , huh? Yes, Master called you over for a while, and even gave you the iron ring. Could it be that you want to do something while Master is not around?"

Master gave the iron ring to Junior Sister Zhou?I thought she would choose Senior Sister Bei to be the head...

Junior Sister Zhou shook her head quickly, with tears in her eyes: "No! I am worried about Master! Senior Sister Wen, don't listen to Senior Sister Ding's one-sided words! I have absolutely no rebellious heart like this! As for the iron ring that Master gave me, I, I will carry forward Emei well, and it will remain unchanged for the rest of my life..."

I said coldly: "That's enough! What's the point of having a battle of spirits here!"

Both of them fell silent immediately, and Junior Sister Zhou looked at me wrongedly, with her head down and weeping.Senior Sister Ding snorted coldly, and her eyes signaled my peace of mind. I glared at her before turning to look at the top of the tower.

Master and Xuanming were contending with each other, her complexion was as usual, her momentum was like a rainbow, and she couldn't see any disadvantages.On the contrary, the two elders, Xuan Ming, were already in a mess, and their formation was also messy and loose.

My first reaction was that the master is so powerful that he beat the two old masters Xuan Ming so many moves!But after thinking about it, she immediately understood that someone was secretly helping her.Who is it... I looked up, but I could only see the thick smoke, blurring the figures, and even the master and the elder Xuanming gradually disappeared. How can we talk about people in the dark?

"Master—Master, please come down!" Zhang Wuji shouted anxiously, his brows were furrowed tightly: "Master, please let go of the past grievances, and don't engage in unnecessary disputes with Xuanming and Elder!"

I don't like him teaching Master like this in my heart, but this is indeed my heartfelt voice.Why fight on the pagoda where the flames are still rising to the sky?Although Emei won't use some insidious tricks to win the opponent, but there is no need to embarrass herself in such a harsh environment!Master...what are you fighting for...

The fire became more and more intense. Gradually, instead of smoke and dust around Master, there was an orange flame.I was so anxious that I suddenly saw Master block the elder Xuanming with his backhand and jumped down.

Zhang Wuji went up lightly, and used the Great Teleportation to catch the master's body, but was shaken away by the master's internal force, and his body fell back to the ground unsteadily.And the master turned around and jumped a few meters away, clutching his chest and coughing up blood continuously, the blood was dark and sticky, clearly a sign of poisoning...

I rushed over to support her: "Master—" I put my hand on her pulse. The pulse was weird and strange. I am not proficient in medical science.

All the seniors and sisters gathered around, I looked up to see something from Senior Sister Ding's expression, but I saw that she was flustered like never before, and her face was frighteningly pale.

Had an accident?All this is not within their expectations?

I fell into an ice cave in an instant.

"Xiuyu...bend down." Master said in a low voice, I held back my tears and nodded, and immediately leaned over to listen.Master smiled slightly, and said to me: "Life and death are up to one's own destiny, so there is no need to be sad for me. This poison..." Her words were drowned out by the black blood spurting from her mouth, and she fell powerlessly into my arms.

My arms sank, I was stunned for a moment, and finally broke down and cried: "Master!"

The disciples of Emei were sobbing, and I stood up from the intermittent sobbing, hugged Master's body tightly, looked at Junior Sister Zhou, and tried to calm my tone: "Master." Now is the time for you to lead the overall situation, We can be sad, but you must be sober in this sorrow.

Junior Sister Zhou nodded with tears in her eyes, and raised her voice and said, "Everyone, don't be sad, leave this place of right and wrong first, and then discuss the burial of Master!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and stopped crying in a moment and stood around Junior Sister Zhou, as if standing in awe.

She nodded slightly to Zhang Wuji, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you, Master Zhang, for your great help. Emei will never forget this kindness, so let's say goodbye!" After saying that, she waved and led us away from Wan'an Temple, and returned to Emei.

It was as quiet as night along the way, and I rode behind the sedan chair carrying Master's body. Because Junior Sister Zhou was already the head of the sect and her status was very different, she walked at the front of the team, far away from me.She looked back at me several times, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed in a low voice and turned to lead the team forward.

The master was buried in the tomb of the head of Emei in the past. It is the back mountain of Emei. The scenery there is beautiful and clean, and the beauty is like an ink painting drawn with simple lines.

Every day at midnight, I would come to kneel down to pay respects to Master's grave.I said I was expressing my condolences, but in fact, most of the time I was in a daze, and I completely emptied myself there. Occasionally, some intimate things between Master and me would flash in my mind, and most of them were in a daze.

This lasted for a month. Junior sister Zhou came to me and enlightened me. I listened to her very carefully, but I just couldn't connect every word she said into a sentence. I clearly heard the sound of those words. But I couldn't understand what they meant, so I could only keep asking Junior Sister Zhou if I could repeat it and repeat it again.

Then I was so tired that I didn't even want to listen to what she was saying.

Senior Sister Ding slapped me aside one night, and yelled, "Are you so depressed after Master died? Sure enough, Master's conjecture is correct, you are a person who can't live without a backbone! You live for us." Is it? Look at you, what else can you do besides practicing some old swordsmanship all day long, kneeling here in a daze! Fortunately, Master has seen your true nature and saved a hand for himself, otherwise, if Master is really dead, I will You're going to commit suicide, aren't you?"

I was a little dizzy from her slap. In fact, I didn't quite understand what Senior Sister Ding was saying. I vaguely felt that Senior Sister Ding was blaming me for being depressed and lonely, and... heard the news that Master was not dead.

"Senior Sister Ding?" I looked up at her, and Senior Sister Ding said coldly: "Master is not dead, although the plan still deviates from the original track, but the general direction is not wrong."

Not dead... ah.

I smiled. For a month, I have been thinking that Master is not dead, and everything is just a dream of mine.After all, what a powerful existence Master and Senior Sister Ding are, alert and powerful in martial arts.So I have always believed in them in my heart, and they are definitely not the ones who will be knocked down by the so-called fate.

"Then how is Master now?" I asked, the poison in Master is very overbearing, even if he is not dead...

Senior Sister Ding snorted: "I'm almost pissed off by your reaction! She never thought that you are such a person who can't stand blows, and thought that you can achieve great things, calm and self-control."

I blushed instantly with shame, bowed my head in silence, but felt relieved in my heart.After a pause, I threw myself into Senior Sister Ding's arms and wept bitterly—Master is like a mother, Senior Sister Ding is like a elder sister, they are my only relatives in this world, and losing any one of them is enough to be a devastating blow to me .

I never imagined that they would leave me, so when this assumption, or this disguise is displayed in front of me, I will collapse, be depressed, be depressed, and be weary of the world and think of leaving with them...

So, it's not that I'm not strong enough, it's not that I'm not calm enough, it's not that I don't have the strength to rise from grief and anger.

It's all because, those who value me are also valued too much by me.