What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

The remaining 45 whips were quickly finished.

The silver whip seemed to be covered with thick blood.

The headmaster only shook his wrist lightly, and the bloodstains seemed to come to life, and quickly rolled down the whip to the ground.

In front of him, Yunling knelt for a while in the cold wind.Then, he slowly withdrew from the memories.

The big formation could never suppress him, and the blocked spirit vein was easily broken away the moment the punishment ended.

Taking out the new clothes from the ring, Yun Ling's lips moved slightly, and she changed into it after a simple formula.

The wound was well covered, as if nothing was left, and he allowed the cloth to rub against the wound without changing his expression.

"Trouble senior brother." Yun Ling stood up, raised her hands in a bow, her sleeves embroidered with cold silver silk swayed slightly in the evening wind.

Tranquil as jade, moving like clouds.

The head of the sect nodded slightly when he heard the words, but he never mentioned the matter of Song title again. After a blink of an eye, the old man disappeared like the wind, leaving only one sentence: "It's over, let's go away." .”

Song Xianzhi's sealed body softened in an instant, and was supported by Shen Duo on the side with difficulty.

After feeling the pain, Song Xianzhi was forced to gush up another mouthful of blood, which he secretly swallowed.

Yun Ling raised her head against the setting sun, bathing in the blood-colored setting sun all over her body.

Song Xianzhi stared at him blankly, feeling for some reason that something seemed to have changed in Yun Ling at this moment.

If one word were to be used to describe Yun Ling at this moment, then the word would be "cold".

The flesh and blood of Yun Ling seemed to have been completely frozen by the howling wind after 45 whips.

Gao Lingzhihua, who had accidentally fallen into the realm of the gods and got stuck in the quagmire, at this moment, regained his own position and stood up to a height that he couldn't reach.

Song Xianzhi's heart felt stuffy, but at the same time, it seemed that something had been let go.

Yun Ling turned her head at this moment, looked at his pale pupils, like the still ice and snow, and said coldly: "Go back..."

Song Xianzhi was dumb for a moment, then nodded lightly, humming.

Yun Ling came in front of him in an instant, hugged him by the waist, supported his neck with one hand, and avoided the wound.

Song Xianzhi gritted his teeth in pain, and didn't have the heart to think about other things, he just felt the cold wind blowing over him.After a while, he was put back on the bed in the bamboo courtyard.

Song Xianzhi was lying face down, with a pill stuffed in his mouth.The medicine tasted bitter, but it relieved part of his pain very well.

He took a breath, feeling that he had finally regained some strength to speak, and turned his head to look at Yun Ling who was standing in front of the bed.

"Master...respect..."

Song Xianzhi was both guilty and embarrassed that the truth that he originally wanted to speak out in person was exposed like this.

Yun Ling pursed her lips, she seemed to be a little dazed, and she came back to her senses after hearing the words, and said lightly: "I said it, I know what you want to say."

His eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on his eyes.

"You are not him."

"From the first time I saw you, I knew you were not him."

As he said, his emotions, which had been perfectly suppressed, began to diffuse up again.

It seemed that his coldness would melt only when he encountered something related to the original owner.

Song Xianzhi moved his eyelids, and he didn't know where to put his gaze, so he could only put it on his tightly clenched fingers: "Then..."

"Since you have inherited his body and become my apprentice, I am your master. Now that you are punished for him, I will replace you. It should be like this."

Yun Ling wanted to look at him like that many times before, but in his eyes, there was no special emotion that was only for one person.

Song Xianzhi knew that from now on, he would no longer regard himself as the original owner.

A moment of silence...

Song Xianzhi hesitated for a moment, then said weakly: "I... am not Duoshe..."

Although Yunling didn't think about it, he still wanted to explain.

When Yunling heard this, she didn't show any extra expression, she just said, "I know. With me around, these things would never happen."

"I know, it's him..." He took a breath, trying to calm down his emotions, then with a trembling voice, he said softly: "The fate is over..."

Song Xianzhi rubbed his eyes before holding back the sour tears. His mind was full of questions with uncertain answers, but he thought that maybe there was no need to ask these questions anymore.

After all, Yunling's preference has never been deliberately concealed.

He loves the dead Song Xianzhi, and he is blatant.

Song's title is like a stick in the throat.

"Before, I was the one who deceived myself, unwilling to admit that he had left, and took you as him."

A sigh……

"It's just that from now on, you are you."

After Yun Ling finished speaking, she left the pill and turned to leave.

Song Xianzhi stared blankly at the re-closed door, stayed for a long time, and then smiled happily.

He is not the original owner, Yun Ling always has to accept this fact, it is better to recognize it as soon as possible.

And he no longer has to use other people's bodies to live in fear.After all, the person who knows the original owner best in this world has pardoned him.

……

On the other side, in front of the jade platform.

Seeing that the protagonists of the law enforcement this time had left, everyone discussed with each other and left noisily.

Not far from Yutai, Bai Jingyi was supported by Tang Tang, coughing palely.

Tang Tang, who was looking at the blood stains on the jade platform, frowned, was brought back to his senses by his coughing, and asked in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Bai, can you hold on?"

After being hit by a dragon egg that appeared inexplicably, Bai Jingyi passed out, and Tang Tang took him to the Chonglou Pavilion first to heal his injuries.

After waking up, Bai Jingyi insisted on coming over to prevent law enforcement on the grounds that he was worried about Song Xianzhi.

When they rushed over, it was time for the two elders to leave.

The reason why Bai Jingyi insisted on coming here even though he was injured was because he wanted to see Song Xianzhi's miserable state.

His eyes were dark and full of joy, but at the same time, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

In fact, Song Xianzhi was really miserable.

However, it's not bad enough!

His eyes were stained with viciousness, he squeezed his hands hard, and fixed his gaze on the few people on the stage.

Yun Ling shouldn't have come, that brat shouldn't have come, and that trash spirit beast shouldn't have come either!

None of them should come!

If he is titled in the Song Dynasty, he should betray his relatives!Alone!He was whipped and beaten to death on the stage!

The more Bai Jingyi thought about it, the faster his breathing became, and he wished he could directly rush to the stage and crush that face under his feet.

At this moment, he was exuding vicious killing intent all over his body, but Tang Tang put all his heart on the person on stage, and didn't notice anything unusual about him.

Because of Yunling, Shanye hated Song Zhizhi, and it fell into Bai Jingyi's arms.

However, what he didn't expect was that Xu Xiao, who used to flatter him like a dog, would speak for the bitch on stage!

Later on, even the head of the sect was willing to protect him eccentrically!

The remaining 45 lashes, the 45 lashes that could have put him to death, let him dodge so easily!

Bai Jingyi was extremely angry, but he accidentally affected the dark wound, and coughed crazily, his eyes turned red.