"I've told you all, I've persuaded you eight hundred times, but it's useless—"

"Then you can't let him go alone!"

"That." Jiang Wenyun and Zheng Yi sat aside at a loss, trying to persuade them to make peace, "Okay, you two stop arguing..."

"I let him go alone? What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Ran said angrily, "When I was in Youdu, I was the one who was worried that he would run into an accident and chase him down. I was the one who didn't turn his head back. Are you OK?"

Jiang Wenyun said, "Okay, okay, both of you are right. This matter is decided by Xian Yu—"

"If I knew what kind of situation he would face at that time, then even if I stalked him, hugged him, hung on him, I wouldn't let him leave alone!" Zheng Shengling shouted, blushing, thick neck, veins It was about to burst out, "Of course I was wrong, what about you? You clearly knew what kind of risk he would take, and he said a few words to tell you not to follow the past to die, so you came back with peace of mind. Are you a deserter?"

Jiang Wenyun glanced at her husband, Zheng Yi received the hint, and quickly coughed, "Stop arguing, Ling'er, Miss Su's injury still needs rest..."

"Why do you raise it? It's better to die, so you can take advantage of his wishes!!" Su Ran's eyes were red, and she was so angry that she dropped the teacup, "I am a deserter? You are a coward, a coward, a coward, Slightly—”

"you!!!"

Zheng Shengling was so angry that he almost looked up, "Bah! Bah! Bah!!"

Jiang Wenyun: "..."

Zheng Yi:"……"

The combined age of these two people is no more than three years old, right?

No one noticed, a pair of silver-white boots stopped at the entrance of the lobby.

"...What are you doing?"

After the voice fell, when everyone turned their heads and touched the familiar face, they were defenseless and caught off guard.

There was even a little dullness in his eyes.

Xian Yu was wearing a silver dress, her waist-length hair stood up high, and she looked extremely capable and decisive.After staying in the desert for a day and a half, a lot of dust was trapped on the outer shirt. Although it was dusty, it had a different taste.

He turned his face sideways, carrying Gu Rongjing with one hand, his tone was not fluctuating, but filled with speechlessness, "I ask you, what are you arguing about?"

The scene was silent for a while.

Jiang Wenyun looked at Xian Yu from top to bottom, and couldn't help but look at her husband. Sure enough, Zheng Yi's face looked like he had eaten shit.Zheng Shengling opened and closed his mouth, but after thinking about it, he finally closed his mouth.

In the end, Su Ran couldn't hold back and dropped half of the tile in his hand.

"Master...you are...?" She looked at her for a long time before she recognized that the black shadow on her shoulder was Gu Rongjing, she nodded weakly with her fingers, and spoke incoherently, "you, why did you make it like this?"

After blowing the wind with Gu Rongjing Yujian on his back for two days, Xian Yu was too tired to talk, "Why don't you come over and help?"

After the voice fell, several people suddenly realized, and hurried forward to help unload the 'goods'.I didn't know it with the naked eye, but I found that Gu Rongjing was very heavy when I started to use it. The weight of a nine-foot man who completely fell asleep was amazing. Several people dragged and dragged him to the bed. They all sweated a lot.

One can imagine the heaviness of Xian Yu carrying it back alone.

"What happened here?"

Su Ran's injury is still not healed, so Xian Yu didn't let her intervene.She chased after Xian Yu and asked anxiously, but before she could get a result, Xian Yu waved her hand to signal them to go out first.

"Hey, master—"

"Master—"

"Master??"

With one voice, several people were pushed out of the door without exception, leaving only Jiang Wenyun in the room to feel the pulse of Gu Rongjing.

Xian Yu waited patiently for a while, and when Jiang Wenyun stopped, she asked, "How is his injury?"

"Although they are all injuries that are not life-threatening, they won't be too easy if they are added together. In short, we need to take care of them carefully for a while. And..."

She lifted Gu Rongjing's limp and weak right hand and shook it tentatively, her face became more serious, "His right hand is seriously injured, it has already hurt the meridian, if you drag it on, I'm afraid it will accumulate for a long time, then it's not good It's easy to tidy up."

The internal injuries were serious, but the large and small external injuries, just looking at the large bloodstains left on the gauze wrapped by Xian Yu, were already shocking.

"What happened on your trip, how did it happen?"

Xian Yu shook her head, sat down beside Gu Rongjing's bed, gently held his hand, and sighed.Along the way, his nerves were always tense. When he went, he was worried that Gu Rongjing's life would be in danger if he came late; after finally finding someone, he was faced with the predicament that the real Gu Rongjing would never wake up again.

He couldn't breathe a sigh of relief until he returned to his own territory at this moment.

He didn't answer, Jiang Wenyun thought for a while, yes, if Gu Rongjing's accident happened after meeting Xian Yu, then it wouldn't make sense, only the apprentice was injured, and Xian Yu was unscathed.

"Could it be that... Wen Fei did it?"

Xian Yu was silent for a moment, "Some are, some are not."

According to Wen Fei's temperament, of course he would not miss this opportunity to avenge his personal revenge publicly, but Gu Rongjing is an important pawn for their party members. For so long, even if he has joined Xian Yu's camp, they have never given up. It can be seen that Gu Rongjing importance to them.Wen Fei is a smart person, so he won't really hurt him for good or bad.

But besides Wen Fei, who else could abolish his right hand?

Or...was he himself?

Xian Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his gaze touched Gu Rongjing who was sleeping on the bed. Although his brows were still tightly frowned in his sleep, Xian Yu couldn't tell who was sad at this moment.

Jiang Wenyun caught a glimpse of his movement, coughed, got up consciously and went to the back to grind ink to write the prescription.

"Mrs. Jiang."

After a long time, Xian Yu said, "Please prescribe some prescriptions for trauma first."

"Um well—huh?"

Jiang Wenyun suddenly realized, "Then his hand..."

"Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Xian Yu looked back at her with calm eyes, "It shouldn't be a few days away, right?"

Jiang Wenyun was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, Xian Yu loves this little disciple the most on weekdays, so she wouldn't just watch him become disabled, and now he must have his own reasons for doing so.She said hello, and said: "You have been working hard these few days, so let us take turns to take care of Rongjing."

"No need." Xian Yu glanced at the sleeping Gu Rongjing, her tone was much gentler, "I think it's better for me to take care of him myself."

Jiang Wenyun felt bad all of a sudden, recalling what she saw at the beach that day, and sighed softly, "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Xian Yu said, "I'm going to bother you and Zheng Yi to keep an eye on the movements of Youdu these days. I always have a premonition that maybe the day of war is not far away, and you should make preparations in advance."

It's all about this, how can Jiang Wenyun refute it, since Xian Yu doesn't want to make a fake hand on others, then she didn't try to persuade her anymore.

"I'll prepare the medicine first, you and Rongjing should rest for a while."

Jiang Wenyun walked to the door, stopped suddenly, and lowered her voice, "I have limited abilities, and I think I can't think of a better prescription than Yaowangxian. If he follows my dosage, if he wants to be completely cured, he needs only I'm afraid it will take half a year. But according to Yao Wangxian's method, it will be cured within a month."

"What kind of method do you want..."

She said, "It depends on how you choose."

Xian Yu lowered his eyelids.

Jiang Wenyun knew that he understood, she opened the door and left.

Xian Yu sat alone on the edge of the bed, repeating Jiang Wenyun's words in her mind, knowing that she had seen her desire not to let Gu Rongjing recover.

He took out the Jade Blood Knife from the mustard ring, put it on the table, and peeled off the cloth covering it layer by layer.The whole body of the knife is black and quiet, even if it breaks, the sharpness of the knife remains the same.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he first met the Demon God in Jiange, Xian Yu lifted the scarf off his face with a sword, revealing a scar running through his entire face.He suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Rongjing's sleeping face, the scars that were clearly unclear last night gradually became clear, and gradually overlapped with the face in his memory.

Swiping his fingertips from between his brows, Xian Yu lightly tapped his cold lips, fine cracks covered under the dry touch.

When I wake up next time, will this scar... Will it deepen?

Xian Yu had a dream.

Since waking up, he has rarely dreamed.

Master, senior brother, Fang Jingcheng, those old people he misses seem to have made an appointment together and never appear in his dreams.

It's been so long that he can't remember some things.

But today, he accidentally saw that memory in his dream. On Wutong Mountain, he saw Huo Xuan for the last time as a junior.

After a lapse of autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree were blown down, and the ground was covered with withered yellow leaves. When you step on it lightly, it makes a crunching sound.

"The head of the Jinyang faction has been invited several times, please remember to remind me..."

Xian Yu had just finished speaking, when her eyes touched the shadow in front of her, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The senior brother is wearing a gray Taoist robe, with his hair standing up high and crowned with a wooden hairpin. That familiar dress seems to be dreaming back to Linglong Mountain.He turned around, his eyes were dark red, and he didn't show much surprise when he saw Xian Yu.

Zheng Yi followed beside him and dared not speak.

Xian Yu stood still in the wind, her tone was calm, "What a coincidence?"

Huo Xuan paused, then nodded, "Master's memorial day will be in a few days."

Now that he had betrayed his teacher, he had no face and went to worship at the master's grave. Wutong Mountain was next door, standing on the top of Wutong Mountain, looking from a distance, passing through the lush bamboo forest, it was assumed that he had worshiped here.

What was said afterwards, Xian Yu can't remember clearly, at that time he still regarded Huo Xuan as a relative, young and vigorous, deliberately said some cruel words to make him feel sad, guilty and uneasy, but it was counterproductive.

I only remember that after the fight, half of the phoenix trees on the mountain fell down with a bang, Xian Yu was panting and holding the sword, Huo Xuan looked back at him deeply before leaving.

"Xiaoyu, do you know that before ascending to immortality, one has to walk a road to heaven?"

Xian Yu raised her head in a daze, and heard her brother's gentle voice as always.

"Legends say that after the transition period, a road to the sky will descend from the sky. There are 440 million steps on this road. The road is difficult and difficult to cross."

Huo Xuan paused, and at the moment when the wind blew, Xian Yu clearly heard countless silent voices, thousands of words, but in the end they only turned into a single blessing.

"Brother will watch you in the sky, and see you walk through the ladder to heaven with his own eyes."

Brother will watch you with his own eyes...

Will watch you from the sky...

Xian Yu suddenly took a breath, and suddenly woke up, before he could see clearly, a chill appeared on his neck.

He lowered his eyelids and saw the familiar blade on his neck.

That was his Green Bamboo Sword.

"I advise you to stay still."

'Gu Rongjing' said coldly.

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