After passing through the book, he will be a backer for the poor villain

Chu Xihe brought him back to the bamboo house on the first peak. He really admired the child. He was so badly injured that he felt like he was about to die at any moment. Not everyone can be that.

"Eat this elixir, it will be good for your injury." Chu Xihe took out a white jade medicine bottle and handed it to Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing's back stiffened for a moment, and when he realized that he was flattered, he took the medicine with both hands, his eyes were bright, and his tone was also mixed with joy:

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the medicine!"

Chu Xihe was puzzled for a moment. Doesn't this kid hold grudges? Of course, it's better not to hold grudges. Master said it so smoothly, which made him feel even more guilty.

"From now on, you will live here, take the elixir, and rest for two days."

After Chu Xihe left, Xuan Qing stood alone at the door for a long time. In such a big room, there were all the furnishings in the room. Even the table was made of high-quality sandalwood, with a pleasant fragrance.

He thought that from today onwards it would be the same as before, with no place to commit himself.

Xuan Qing's heart was in a turmoil, everything in the dream happened, except for Chu Xihe, all he wanted in Heaven Qing Peak was to be admitted to the inner sect and practice hard, and now this change, he dare not even dream Thought.

"hiss--"

The wound on his body was still oozing blood, and he had been holding back just now, not wanting Master to feel that he couldn't bear the hardship, and fearing that Chu Xihe would regret accepting him as a disciple.

Xuan Qing opened the small porcelain white medicine bottle, swallowed the pill and then stuffed the bottle into his chest, the faint fragrance of cold plum still remained on his hand.

After taking the elixir, my body felt warm immediately, the wound didn't hurt so much, and the broken tendons began to heal quickly. This elixir has such a good effect.

Xuanqing was really sleepy, he just came to the first peak, alone, without even a change of clothes, and he had to find time to go back to the other courtyard where the son of the outer sect lived, in fact, he was fine Things, just two sets of clothes and a few books on swordsmanship.

I'm so sleepy, my consciousness has begun to blur.

He took off his coat, lay on the bed in a daze, and closed his eyes. In his dream, he was surrounded by black shadows, unable to see the road ahead, and his ears were filled with loud roars.

"He's already injured! Hurry up and kill him, such a rebellious person..."

"Get rid of him and the world will be peaceful!"

"..."

On the bed, Xuan Qing's lips were pursed slightly, her brows were raised together, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she fell into an inescapable nightmare.

Chu Xi went back and forth. After entering the room, she noticed something unusual. She put down the things in her hands and walked quickly to check. The person on the bed showed pain, her entire body was trembling, and her face was also blushing abnormally. It seems very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Xuanqing? Wake up!"

"Are you OK?"

In the hopeless dream, Xuanqing suddenly heard someone calling his name, and he felt extremely confused for a moment, did someone call him back?

Will someone call him back?

Chu Xihe reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature made him almost burnt into a fool. Could it be that he was too weak to bear this elixir?He stretched out his hand to touch Xuanqing's forehead, injecting spiritual power.

"Xuanqing? Wake up!"

The voice calling him was so familiar and pleasant, it seemed to be... yes, it was Chu Xihe, his master.

Before Chu Xihe could retract his hand, he stared at Xuan Qing who had just woken up.

"Master...?"

Seeing the familiar figure, Xuan Qing put away the vigilance in his eyes, and quickly struggled to roll over and kneel on the ground.

"The disciple pays respect to the master!"

Chu Xihe could feel that Xiao Xuanqing's whole body tensed up when he saw him. What kind of image does he have, is he so scary?don't eat kids...

"Get up, it's cold on the ground."

Chu Xihe really couldn't stand the habit of kneeling at every turn. He always felt that his life was going to be shortened. At the same time, he was lucky that he didn't kneel to others, so he didn't want to kneel every day.

The smell of porridge and side dishes on the wooden table next to him made Xuanqing feel hungry, he hadn't eaten for two days.

Chu Xihe walked to the round table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at the person standing stupidly and waved:

"Come over for dinner."

"Yes!"

The porridge and side dishes are made by Chu Xihe himself. In the original text, Chu Xihe has a cold personality. He wrote that Chu Xihe and the cultivators don’t need to eat, but I can’t do it with 1. I want to eat even if I’m not hungry. something.

Xuan Qing obediently sat on the table and ate with his chopsticks. Even though he was very hungry, he still tried his best to appear gentle. It had been a long time since he had such a good meal. He thought the simple porridge was delicious.

Chu Xihe was also very happy sitting by the side. This was the first time someone enjoyed eating his cooking so much. His parents had to ask him for an antidote after eating his cooking. He couldn't help smiling slightly, that smile was extremely shallow, but it was still captured by Xuan Qing, it was so beautiful and shining.

"Master, today..."

Xuan Qing stopped his words in time, if he explained Jiu Fen's matter, would Master believe him?The matter has passed, it is better not to cause such trivial matters to be annoying.

"Ok?"

"The apprentice came here in a hurry today, and I still need to go back to the other courtyard to pick up things."

Xuan Qing was covered with whip wounds up and down, and none of the exposed skin was healed. Although the wounds were already healing, it was still shocking to look at.

Even if he is the future villain, he is only a 14-year-old boy now. With this appearance, Chu Xi and his love are overflowing. If he had known, he would only be punished with ten lashes.

"I've already gone there for you. Those swordsmanship books don't suit you, and the clothes don't fit you well. I've prepared new ones for you."

As he spoke, Chu Xihe made a formula and took out a few sets of clothes and exercises that he had prepared in advance.

Xuan Qing was stunned, and took the clothes with respectful hands. He carefully found that the fabric of the clothes was the same as Chu Xi's, with the same pattern, but the color was different. Chu Xi's was white, and his was black. It is an excellent fabric with a soft touch.

In these years, no one has ever been so considerate to him. It has been so long that Xuanqing didn't know how to respond, and he didn't even know how to say a few humane words. After holding back for a long time, he said dully:

"Thank you, Master."

Fortunately, Chu Xihe didn't stay long, and left after a few words of explanation. He still had to maintain the original Chu Xihe's high-cold personality who didn't care about world affairs, and couldn't be too down-to-earth.

Now he has a body of cultivation but doesn't know how to use it. In this kind of world of cultivating immortals, strength is king. Among the twelve immortal sects, Tianqing Peak is the strongest, which means that if there is a He has to be the first to go to Tianqing Peak for everything.

What's more, he can't remember the following plot clearly. If something really happened, wouldn't it be possible for him to be killed in battle now? In order to avoid this kind of tragedy, Chu Xihe decided to pick up this body again. Gongfa.

It took him several hours to get familiar with some of the most basic skills, such as flying with a sword. Those sword skills, his body seems to have a memory, and he doesn't need to memorize them deliberately. He was afraid of hurting himself with his smooth flow of water.

This is so handsome, he is as light as a swallow, Chu Xihe couldn't help sighing, he never thought that his childhood dream of becoming a hero would come true!

The news that Xuanqing was accepted as a personal disciple by Chu Xihe, the head of Tianqing Peak, spread quickly, and the twelve immortal sects were greatly shocked. Only two parties involved did not know that the personal disciple was the future head of Tianqing Peak. thing.

Since the assessment, when Qihe returned to the other courtyard, everyone's attitude towards him changed immediately. Everyone knew that he had cheated in the assessment, and they didn't say it publicly, but they all avoided him intentionally or unintentionally, with disgust in their eyes.

Qihe was so aggrieved that he was dying, if it wasn't for that bastard Xuanqing who came out to disrupt the situation, how could he have fallen to such a state, now he is being pointed out by others, but he has reached the sky in one step, compared to the future head of Tianqing Peak, a small Yunxiao sect What's the deal?

By the way, Yunxiao faction!Qihe squinted his eyes and thought of the key point. On the day of the assessment, he secretly locked the door of the firewood room that night. On the second day, he was worried and wanted to check it while everyone was not paying attention, but found that the firewood room had been locked. Set up a barrier.

He knew the enchantment, it was a secret technique of the Yunxiao Sect, outsiders naturally didn't know it, besides him, only Senior Brother Xiao Chen was a member of the Yunxiao Sect in Tian Qingfeng.

Qi He didn't think there was anything wrong with Xiao Chen's approach at all, but felt that he had found an ally, and he went all the way to the first peak with strange eyes.

"Remember what I said, don't do it again next time!"

From a long distance, Qi He saw two or three people surrounding him, and when he got closer, he realized that it was Xiao Chen who was teaching the outer disciples with a livid face.

Several disciples who were trained hurriedly lowered their heads to apologize, and ran away in a panic. Xiao Chen turned around and saw Qi He, and said impatiently:

"What are you doing here?"

Qi He stepped forward and smiled flatteringly: "Senior brother Xiao Chen calm down, I'm here to fight the injustice for the senior brother."

Xiao Chen looked at Qi He suspiciously, and his tone was still not very good:

"Is there any grievance that I need you to hug? You should go back and practice hard."

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry to chase people away. Everyone in the other courtyard says that you should be the direct disciple of the head master, and it was Xuanqing, that low-class person who opportunistically robbed senior brother..."

"Shhh!!"

Xiao Chen sternly interrupted Qi He's words. The inner disciples all have their own special residences. He turned around and said to the people behind him:

"follow me."

Seeing hope, Qi He hurriedly followed, Xiao Chen closed the doors and windows before continuing:

"Don't mention that kind of talk in the future. If you talk crazy again, don't blame me for not talking about fellowship."

"Senior brother Xiao, how can you talk like that! We are all members of the Yunxiao sect, and I am for you!" Qi He was half-dead by Xiao Chen's words, his face flushed red and his chest heaved violently. The people who rushed out took the position of the direct disciple of the head of Tianqing Peak, the face of the Yunxiao sect is not good, isn't it?

Xiao Chen squinted at him, thinking that this idiot has the guts to plot and use him, so it's better to use his tricks and add fuel to the flames, Xiao Chen immediately changed his face and said:

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother didn't mean that."

"It's just that it's all done now. It's a pity that my brother could have become an inner sect disciple... You feel uncomfortable for my brother to understand. If you want to vent your anger, my brother... all of you should not see it."

Hearing this, Qi He knew that his trip was in vain, and he said cheerfully, but he looked down on Xiao Chen in his heart, thinking that he was cowardly and hypocritical, and only dared to put a cold knife behind his back.

If he doesn't help him, he can vent his anger himself!

In the blink of an eye, the sun was going down, Xuanqing was practicing Chu Xi and the introductory techniques taught to him in the courtyard, Yan Bai stood watching from the side, couldn't help admiring this little junior in his heart, he was really very enlightened, when Xuanqing stopped Later Yanbai walked over and said:

"Little brother, senior brother came to give you a message, and the disciples in the other courtyard asked you to go back and get things."

Xuan Qing is still grateful to Yan Bai, he always remembers the kindness of that iron sword.

"Brother, I'd like to trouble you to make a trip in person. I'll go right after I finish my swordsmanship."

Master is right, those few books of swordsmanship are no longer suitable for him to practice now, but Xuanqing still decided to go there. When he was still wandering three years ago, a lame old beggar once gave it to him. He had half a piece of cold steamed bun. Later, the beggar was chased and beaten for stealing two pieces of bread from others. When Xuanqing found the old beggar, he was already dying.

The old beggar told Xuanqing that when he was young, he relied on some martial arts to make a living. Fifteen years ago, the demons were rampant, and people were often sucked to death. He was attacked and limped at that time, but somehow he saved his life.

The old beggar said that they were destined, and they passed away after handing over their treasured sword skills to Xuanqing.

Therefore, Xuanqing might not have been able to enter Tianqing Peak without those books of swordsmanship. The old beggar was the only kindness he felt in those few years.