[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

Xiao Yi left after the maid came in, I stroked the white bandage that the maid had rewrapped for me, looked at a maid who was taking away the blood-stained bandage, and asked softly: "Where is Mr. Xiao in Mingjiao? "

The maid responded with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye: "If you go back to the girl, the maidservant doesn't know."

I felt very funny in my heart, and my face was silent.After the maids retreated one after another, I leaned on the edge of the bed and meditated for a long time.

If what Xiao Yi said is true, I am Wen Xiuyu, the current head of Emei, and the lord of Sansou Palace has sincerely invited the three sects of the Central Plains to meet, then Emei is now leaderless, and sending lay disciples, how can Sanssou Palace be satisfied?My halfway head is really incompetent, but there is absolutely no way to do anything for them.

Secondly, what is the connection between Zhou Zhiruo, who fell off the cliff with me, and these things?Did I fall off the cliff simply because of an earthquake, or did she do it on purpose?It's not me who thinks too much, just subconsciously be careful.I hope she has a good heart and will not do such things.What's more, those who dare to play tricks during the earthquake are either wise or fools—the power of ants, dare to compete with the sky?I haven't seen many people who can play tricks in front of nature... although I don't remember.

What's more, although I have no impression of the flames of Wan'an Temple that appeared in front of me, I was moved in despair and felt that "the devil is not a wicked person".I can vaguely feel that I must have seen Xiao Yi before, or that when the Wan'an Temple caught fire, Xiao Yi was beside me and brought me such a feeling...

I rubbed my forehead and frowned slightly, as long as I thought about these things I couldn't remember, my head would hurt.

New buds sprouted on the dead branches outside the window, and the tender yellow buds stretched softly. I stared at the blue and clear sky, and a few sparrows pecking at them, and gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up at dawn, I found that I was covered with a thin blanket, and there was a cup of warm tea and a few plates of delicate snacks on the wooden table beside me, most of which I couldn’t name.But one of the dishes stunned me. I picked up a piece and tasted it, and it tasted like jasmine.I tasted a few more pieces, each with a different flower flavor... Is this Baihua Cake?

I took a sip of the tea, and the sweet pastry taste melted between my lips, with a soothing aftertaste.

"Miss is awake?" The maid came with a copper water basin and said with a smile: "My lord specifically asked the servants to prepare Baihua cake, saying that the girl likes it. I rushed to the market to buy it early this morning. I don't know if it tastes good. Fresh? If the taste is not right, I will buy another serving."

I was taken aback, feeling uncomfortable: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Is he apologizing?I made a big fuss yesterday, obviously there was no need to be so angry, but because he said that the six major sects were doing some shameful things, I lost my mind, and even went to war regardless of my own physical injuries.I never expected him to be such a magnanimous person, it's my villainous heart...

The medicine is a good medicine, and I almost recovered after only three days of convalescence, and the wound has almost dissipated.

And in the days when I was recuperating, some scriptures always appeared in my mind, and I followed the martial arts methods mentioned in the scriptures step by step. I found that I was well-conditioned, and my internal strength recovered a lot, and I even faintly surpassed it. The trend of the original situation.Now I am more and more confused, what kind of martial arts cheats I have read in the past can be of such great help to myself.Presumably it was a trick passed down by Emei himself.

I stood on the flat ground not far from the wooden house, looking at the looming palace on the top of the light, as well as the mountains and ravines.

"The scenery here is very beautiful. If you can see this scenery every day, your life will be worthwhile."

It was a woman's voice, and then the footsteps of two people clearly reached my ears. When I heard the sound, I immediately fled to hide behind the wooden house, holding my breath and meditating.The two of them must have not guessed that there were other people beside them, and they didn't care whether their whereabouts would be exposed, so they didn't set up defenses, which made me, an outsider, cheaper.

"Brother Wuji, I am going to marry Li Ting, and I will leave Mingjiao and live in Wudang in the future. Mingjiao and Wudang are far away. I am married as a woman, and you are the leader of the sect. You are busy with affairs. I want to come to the day when we meet." It will decrease...I only hope that you can pay attention to your body, although you and I are not brothers and sisters, but I have always respected you as an older brother."

brother and sister...

There was a sudden shock in my mind, and I bent down a little uncomfortable.

"I don't regret it, I have always regarded you as my own sister." The male voice said, with a hint of pampering: "I wish you a lifetime of happiness after you marry Sixth Uncle."

I turned slightly to the side, and saw the faces of the two clearly.The woman is wearing a light yellow gown, delicate and cute.The man was dressed in a gray robe with a long back.The woman's eyebrows drooped slightly, and her voice became softer: "Sister Wen will be fine. Brother Wuji, you also searched under the cliff. Since you didn't see her, it means that Sister Wen is still alive."

The man shook his head and lost his voice: "She is such a responsible person. If she survives, she will definitely return to Emei. But now that she has no news, something must have happened. I...I am really anxious."

The woman reassured her: "I heard that the girl is blessed and fateful, and she will be fine. What if she was rescued by the surrounding villagers? What if she is seriously injured and unable to return to Emei? Brother Wuji, if you care about it, you will be confused. And I think it's very embarrassing. Well, after all, Sanssouci Palace also named the heads of the three major sects to go there, if Sister Wen went... maybe what would happen, it might as well be as it is now."

After a long silence, the man forced a smile, and said, "Thank you. Thinking about it this way, I also feel that it is much better for Miss Wen to disappear than to go to the Sanssouci Palace alone."

The woman smiled and said: "It's good to be in a good mood! I would like to ask, what is your relationship with Yin Li, Xiao Zhao, Zhao Min and Sister Wen? It seems that you are quite fond of them. Care, so, who do you like best?"

The man was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Miss Zhao has paid too much for me, but she may be the murderer of my cousin. Let's talk about it after I understand these things. It's windy here, don't regret it, let's go back first."

The woman smiled and nodded, followed behind the man: "I see, you like to hear more about girls, right?"

I stuck my back to the back of the wooden house, and the memories rushed too fast, and I couldn't react for a while——Senior Sister Ding on the isolated island forced Junior Sister Zhou, and Junior Sister Zhou killed Yin Li, I got the Nine Yin Scriptures and Wu Mu's suicide note, Senior Sister Ding I want Junior Sister Zhou to go crazy, and Junior Sister Zhou and I fall off a cliff... I can't think about it anymore, my head hurts!

My eyes were so irritated that they filled with tears. I knelt on the ground uncontrollably and coughed violently. Then I was helped up: "W-Wen girl? Why are you here?"

Zhang Wuji?

Yang Buhui quickly lifted my arm and helped me into the wooden house. When I was still dizzy, I saw an extra cup of tea in front of me, and Yang Buhui's cautious face: "Sister Wen? How are you doing?" ?”

I shook my head slightly, drank my tea, and then reluctantly said: "Thank you, it's a long story..."

It took me a stick of incense to explain that my junior sister Zhou and I, who were practicing in Reflection Valley, encountered an earthquake and both fell off the cliff. I fell into the lake and was rescued by Xiao Yi. After waking up, I forgot everything.

In fact, I can't think of too many things in my mind now, but I finally understand some causes and consequences.

Zhang Wuji frowned: "Xiao Yi?"

I was surprised, didn't Zhang Wuji recognize him?Isn't this person a member of the Demon Cult?But the respectful gestures of those maids can't be done overnight, it's impossible for me to not even have this bit of judgment.Then there are only two possibilities, the first is that Zhang Wuji is lying to me, and the second is that although Xiao Yi is a member of the Demon Cult, his identity is secret and few people know about it.

Why did Zhang Wuji lie to me, I'm not one of them, I don't care about their teachings, and it's impossible for me to find out any secrets.Then it's the second situation. When I talked to the maids, they didn't have any doubts about the "Mr. Xiao" I said, so Xiao Yi didn't say his name wrongly.In this way, either he has another identity in the Demon Cult to support his status, or he is a hidden prominent figure.

I suddenly understood - apart from Zhang Wuji's strong martial arts, his handling of the Demon Cult's affairs can be described as mediocre.It is really difficult for the Demon Cult to admire such a leader, so the four guardians and the two left and right envoys will inevitably hide some of the sect's secrets and prevent this foreign leader from finding out.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's bewildered expression, I wanted to laugh—you were concealed by the followers of this sect, but you didn't even know it, but he probably didn't care. Isn't Zhang Wuji's goal is to save the common people?How could he get bogged down by such a trivial matter, not to mention that he is still a naive and open-minded person.

I smiled and said, "I think it's an ordinary congregation, so it's only natural that Young Master Zhang doesn't recognize him."

Zhang Wuji glanced worriedly at the bandage wrapped around my abdomen, looked around, and looked at me expectantly: "Although the environment here is good, it is not a good place to heal the wounded. Come with me to the Mingjiao inner hall, after all, you can live there." Be safe."

I hesitated, but declined.If Zhang Wuji is interested in me, then I must not let him get it wrong: "Emei still has important matters, I can't stand by. Thank you, Mr. Zhang, but I have to go. Please tell Mr. Xiao, after all, it is him saved me."

There is still such an evil taste in my heart, I really want to see Zhang Wuji knowing that he has been deceived, will he still be as innocent as he is now?

Zhang Wuji gave me a good horse, and I left the Demon Cult as fast as I could, and asked Yang Buhui to prepare a white bamboo hat for me to avoid suspicion.Zhang Wuji looked slightly sad when he saw the bamboo hat, I felt helpless, I don't want to tell the truth, saying that I, the majestic head of Emei, has connections with the Demon Cult.

Emei is close at hand, I rein in my horse and stare at the foot of the mountain—and relax, although Sanssouci Palace is a rising star, Emei is not a vegetarian either.