The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Xiaojing didn't seem to notice Yue Wuchen's eyes on him.

Moved out from behind him.

Hearing money merchants cry so much, I just feel that the human heart is sinister and the world is sinister.

It was exactly the same as what Luo Suxuan said.

His innocent enthusiasm is invaluable only in front of those who really like him.

Otherwise, it will become a tool that can be used repeatedly in the hands of others.

All the feelings he has given may one day become the knife that kills him.

Thinking about it this way, Xiaojing no longer has any trust in Yue Wuchen.

After taking care of the affairs here, he will reveal Yue Wuchen's mask in front of Erhu's family.

Let them all see, hey, this is the famous, suzerain of the Wuji Dao Sect, who actually pretends to be someone else.

Look, the suzerain of the Wuji Dao Sect actually has the nerve to eat and drink in the homes of poor people.

This is the suzerain of the Wuji Taoist sect, who speaks inconsequentially and "condescends" to monitor other people's every move.

If it spreads out, the reputation will be bad, right?

After all, it was Yue Wuchen who first started to mock his identity before.

Xiaojing didn't know what was right and what was wrong.

No one has ever taught him seriously.

Only Luo Suxuan once told him, never show mercy to those who have hurt him.

Xiao Jing looked down at his powerless hands.

He secretly thought in his heart that it would be fine if he didn't step into the Xuanmen.

If one day stepped into the Taoist door in person.

People who had hurt him, mocked him, humiliated him.

He doesn't show mercy at all.

"I know that I came here because of the crimes committed by Chen Yougen. If the county magistrate's virtue is not good, I will not let him off lightly. As for you..."

Yue Wuchen changed the topic, and his voice sounded smooth, somewhat ethereal, as if it came from a very distant place.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths. Your lifespan is over, and staying in the human world will not help anything. It will only consume your soul. If you don't enter the underworld, you will be reincarnated, and your soul will be scattered."

The reason why the money merchant has been reluctant to enter the underworld for so long is that someone can avenge his grievances.

Now that the Taoist priest in front of him has already agreed, he has nothing to worry about anymore.

Those wisps of remnant souls quickly dispersed with the wind.

Yue Wuchen thought for a while, and decided to persuade Xiaojing.

After hesitating for a moment, he carefully chose his words and said: "Ah Xuan, you have been allowed to wander around the world these days, and you have met many people and many things along the way, so you should know. I still hope that you can return to the Wuji Dao Sect with me."

Xiaojing sat back on the hay—he could sit anyway, so he didn't want to stand, and if he could stand, he would never kneel.

Although he is not familiar with Yue Wuchen, Yue Wuchen is much higher than him in terms of status, age, and seniority.

Where there is Yue Wuchen, his big apprentice Shen Qingyuan can only stand and kneel.

Logically speaking, Xiaojing shouldn't be so rude, sitting and talking to Yue Wuchen.

But after experiencing Yue Wuchen's "returning his promises", Xiaojing never had a good impression of him, and now it has plummeted.

Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to politeness and impoliteness.

Besides, his ankle hurts, it hurts to talk while standing, it's better to sit down.

Xiao Jing bowed his head and hugged his knees, raised his hand and touched his ankle, wanting to make sure if the wound burst and bled.

Yue Wuchen also looked over, and said: "Don't move, be careful to bleed again, you are now a flesh, body, mortal fetus, not as strong as a Taoist cultivator. If you are missing a piece of flesh, I'm afraid you will die." It hurts for a while."

Xiaojing saw that his hands were not stained with blood, so he put down his robe to cover his ankles, not letting Yue Wuchen see it.

He raised his eyes, without any fear or panic, and without any complaints, he just looked at Yue Wuchen steadfastly.

Yue Wuchen asked: "Why are you looking at me?"

"I just want to ask, has Shen Qingyuan returned to the Wuji Dao Sect?"

"Go back." Yue Wuchen nodded in response, thought for a while and then asked, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Xiaojing said truthfully: "Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask, Shen Qingyuan stabbed me, an ordinary person with flesh, body, mortal, womb. According to the rules of Wuji Taoist sect, what punishment will he receive?"

After Yue Wuchen listened, his first reaction was that Xiaojing had softened his heart and wanted to take the initiative to intercede for Shen Qingyuan.

Speaking of which, Lin Jing was so kind back then, always seeing people around him suffering.

Even if he was wronged, he would not say anything easily.

This made Yue Wuchen suddenly think of the time when Lin Jing was punished to kneel all night because of Shen Qingyuan.

In fact, it was not a big mistake, and Lin Jing was implicated.

At that time, Shen Qingyuan was not only in charge of teaching Lin Jing how to practice swords, but also watched Lin Jing practice calligraphy from the sidelines.

There is also a little junior sister who has watched her grow up since she was a child.

That little junior sister was born with a hard life, because she was a daughter, and she was rejected by her patriarchal father. As soon as she was born, she was put in a wooden basin and floated down the river.

He was rescued by the young Shen Qingyuan and brought him back to the Wuji Taoist Sect.

At that time, Lin Jing had only come to Wuji Taoist Sect for a year.

Because Yue Wuchen once said that he would only take two apprentices in his life, he did not take that baby girl as his apprentice.

Under Shen Qingyuan's begging, he just stayed and became an inner disciple.

Since it was picked up by Shen Qingyuan, naturally Shen Qingyuan will be her senior senior teacher.

The so-called master teacher brother means that when the inner disciples have never worshiped the suzerain, or when an elder in the mountain is the teacher, the older disciples will choose one by themselves and bring it by their side to restrain them.

With this fate of saving lives, coupled with the affection from childhood to adulthood, Shen Qingyuan took care of his little junior sister as his own sister.

And because Junior Sister is a rare female disciple in the sect, and her daughter's family is delicate, Shen Qingyuan treats her much more tenderly and patiently than Lin Jing.

Although Shen Qingyuan also strictly disciplined his junior sister, but in private, he always favored and favored her in various ways.

No matter which disciple my junior sister had conflicts with, Shen Qingyuan would protect her both openly and secretly.

So much so that Yue Wuchen still remembered that the female disciple was pampered and willful by Shen Qingyuan.

And this kind of pampering and willfulness is completely different from Lin Jinghong's lawlessness and audacity.

The daughter's family became pampered, not full of obscene language, nor yelling regardless of the occasion.

Instead, no matter whether you are reasonable or not, you have to argue with reason, as if you are very reasonable.

If he loses the dispute with the same person, his face will collapse, and he will go back to look for Shen Qingyuan with red eyes.

She didn't have the arrogance of arguing with others before, and she cried so much that she was like a pear blossom with rain, so pitiful.

Among the brothers of the same school, there are mostly children of the same age. Although there are teachers and school rules on their heads, they still inevitably start bickering over small things.

Therefore, that female disciple has developed a skill since she was a child.

Cry as soon as you say cry, tears can roll down in an instant.

She was hiccupping from crying, and if no one coaxed her, she would be so angry that she could cry herself out on the spot.

She is such a delicate and willful female disciple.

There was a time when I caught wind and cold, couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and had a high fever that made me dizzy. I cried and said that my mouth was too bitter, and I wanted to eat the syrupy cherries sold at the foot of the mountain.

Shen Qingyuan was still young at that time, and he couldn't see the little junior sister he raised with his own hands crying like that.

Knowing that the curfew has passed in the mountain, and the gate rules are not allowed to go down the mountain at will, he wants to sneak down the mountain to buy syrup cherries for the junior sister.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jing happened to bump into him.

Lin Jing said at the time that the curfew had passed and he was not allowed to go down the mountain.

Shen Qingyuan did not listen to the persuasion at that time, only said that he would ask the teacher for punishment afterwards, and then he insisted on going down the mountain with Yujian.

However, Lin Jing has been obedient since he was a child. He obeyed the orders of his teachers and was always strict with himself.

If he didn't happen to meet, then forget it.

But it happened that Lin Jing bumped into him.

Lin Jing was in a dilemma, if he didn't dissuade Shen Qingyuan in time, it would be "not persuading after knowing", according to the sect's rules, he would be guilty of the same crime.

He couldn't even lie that he didn't see Shen Qingyuan.

Because at that time, when Shen Qingyuan passed the curfew every night, he happened to want to check the scriptures handwritten by Lin Jing that day.

If Shen Qingyuan went down the mountain after the curfew, how could Lin Jing not know?

Besides, Shen Qingyuan said it himself, he will apologise on his own.

Indirectly reported on Lin Jing's failure to report.

If Lin Jing dissuades him in time, he will not only have a dispute with his senior brother, but also very likely to be "revenged by the public" by the senior brother afterwards.

Adhering to the principle of "Don't condone the senior brother who breaks the rules of the school", Lin Jing tried his best to persuade him.

After coming and going, the two started to fight.

You come and go on the wall of the Wuji Taoist sect without giving in to each other.

There was a lot of movement, which naturally alarmed the disciples in charge of the night patrol.

To make matters worse, Lin Jing was accidentally forced by Shen Qingyuan's sword to fall off the fence because he tried to dissuade him.

It just happened to step out of the sect.

Violated the rules.

At best, Shen Qingyuan only fought with other disciples in the sect after the curfew had passed.

Such a comparison shows that Lin Jing's crime is greater.

Yue Wuchen knew the cause and effect of the incident at that time, although he also knew that the little apprentice was innocently involved.

But after all, the rules of the house are above, and it is not easy to break the rules of the house for Lin Jing.

Otherwise, which disciple will be convinced in the future?

According to the door rules, Lin Jing went to the precept hall to receive twenty precepts, and then went to kneel on the gravel road in the back mountain for one night.

And Shen Qingyuan received a much lighter punishment than him, he only needed to hand-copy the school rules ten times.

That's almost over.

But afterwards, Yue Wuchen saw Lin Jing's palms were red for several days in a row.

The arm that holds the sword will shake non-stop.

Asked him but he still refused to say, after continuous questioning, Yue Wuchen found out that it was Shen Qingyuan who called, and said that Lin Jing's handwriting was not good recently.

He also reprimanded Lin Jing for not being careful.

Yue Wuchen understood at the time that Shen Qingyuan was mostly avenging his own personal revenge, just using excuses to bully his junior brother.

But I also know that Shen Qingyuan has sufficient reasons, after all Lin Jing was not yet ten years old at the time, it is impossible to write every word very beautifully.

It is inevitable that some strokes will pause slightly, which is not very smooth and beautiful.

All in all, it was very easy for Shen Qingyuan to use this excuse to punish Lin Jing.

Later, Yue Wuchen punished Shen Qingyuan for this, but in retrospect, if he hadn't accidentally discovered that Lin Jing had an injury on his hand.

I'm afraid that with Lin Jing's temper, even if his hands were broken by his senior brother, he wouldn't say anything.

Yue Wuchen still didn't understand that he was Lin Jing's master, why Lin Jing didn't get close to him, why he didn't even take the initiative to tell his master when he was wronged.

Those memories resurfaced again.

Therefore, Yue Wuchen naturally believed that Xiaojing wanted to intercede for Shen Qingyuan, so he said truthfully: "If you follow the door rules, Shen Qingyuan should receive fifty lashes, and be fined for three months. All the rules."

"Oh, that's it."

Xiao Jing felt that it was ordinary, and even looked a little dissatisfied.

Yue Wuchen asked him: "Aren't you going to intercede for him?"

"Why should I intercede for him? Sect Master Yue asked very strangely." Xiaojing said frankly, "I thought at least one of his hands should be cut off. After all, what I almost lost at that time was life!"

Yue Wuchen was speechless for a while.

He never expected Xiaojing to answer like this.

Because of this, he even forgot to persuade Xiaojing again.

Yue Wuchen didn't talk, Xiaojing started talking.

The small mouth suddenly twitched, and it was still serious, with a serious face.

Xiao Jing said: "The rules of the door are dead, but people are alive. The Yue Sect Master never thought about it. Should he be punished? The fifty lashes are crackling, and they will be finished soon. If you think about it, it will be a pain in the flesh at most. Can't hurt my heart."

He sighed for a long time, clutched his chest and said again: "Shen Qingyuan is a Taoist disciple, his body is strong, unlike my flesh, body, mortal fetus, if it wasn't for God's blessing, I would be dead now. "

Yue Wuchen's voice was a bit low and authentic: "The rules of the house are the rules of the house, and they cannot be broken."

"But in my heart, the rules of the Wuji Taoist sect are golden rules and jade rules, which are the same as what the Yue Sect Master said. A word that falls on the ground can create a deep hole."

For some reason, Yue Wuchen didn't feel that Xiaojing was praising him for his promise, but blamed him eccentrically. In order to get close to him, he pretended to be Chen Yulong.

Indeed, as Yue Wuchen expected, Xiaojing said again: "The Yue Sect Master can go back on his word, so what can be broken about the sect's rules?"

Yue Wuchen said: "This seat has never broken the rules for anyone, and no one is an exception."

Even the original Lin Jing was no exception.

Even though Yue Wuchen couldn't bear it in every way at the beginning, he was reluctant to give up in every way, but because of the sect's rules, and in order to give an explanation to the Taoist schools.

He still brought up the Sword of Fate and personally abolished his most outstanding apprentice.

Those seventeen swords completely cut off the master-student relationship between the two.

Yue Wuchen would not break the door rules for Lin Jing, let alone break the door rules for Shen Qingyuan.

However, if Xiaojing is willing to go back to Wuji Daozong with him.

Then Yue Wuchen can let Xiao Jingqian go to watch the execution.

But before Yue Wuchen could speak, Xiao Jing spoke first, sighed for a long time, and said: "What kind of decent school, what kind of head of Xuanmen, what kind of suzerain, it's nothing more than that."

This short sentence, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, suddenly rang above Yue Wuchen's head, and he couldn't recover his calm for a long time.

I can't even describe how I feel at the moment.

It was as if Lin Jing, who was obedient and well-behaved, sensible and well-mannered, had truly died seven years ago.

will never return.

The weak young man sitting on a pile of hay is just the body carrying Lin Jing's remnant soul, not the real Lin Jing.

Yue Wuchen doesn't like Xiaojing's eccentric confrontation with him everywhere, but he is also reluctant to say half a word to Xiaojing.

He believed that these were not Xiaojing's original intention.

Maybe, Xiaojing himself didn't know what he just said.

There was a look of relief on his face, as if what Xiao Jing said just now was not worth studying.

Who would have thought that Xiaojing suddenly became stern, and said word by word: "I repeat, don't take me for a fool. I am very sober, very sober, and every word and every sentence I say is made when I am sane. said at the time."

"I'm not Lin Jing, don't use me as Lin Jing's substitute everywhere!"

"You were the ones who killed Lin Jing. It's not enough for you to kill him, but you want to come and kill me?"

"It's really disgusting!"

Yue Wuchen suddenly changed his expression, stepped forward and scolded: "Who told you? Who is it?"

"I saw it myself, and it was you, who killed Lin Jing with your own hands!"

Xiao Jing suddenly stood up, and said loudly without fear: "I have seen it with my own eyes. Lin Jing died a terrible death. He was beaten to death. After his death, no one collected his body. He was lying alone in the ice and snow. !"

"Red snow, red snow everywhere! It's Lin Jing's blood, which dyes the surrounding snow red!"

"The crow ate Lin Jing! The crow ate Lin Jing!"

The last sentence, Xiao Jing almost roared out.

he is very angry!

Why do these people do this?

They obviously cared so much about Lin Jing, why didn't they collect Lin Jing's body?

Obviously from their mouths, the forest scene that they said is so bright and clear, not stained with dust.

But what Xiaojing saw was the bloody, bruised and completely unrecognizable Lin Jing!

Xiaojing's whole body trembled violently.

Although he didn't know the details of what happened, what he saw and heard before was enough to make him sick!

Suddenly, Xiaojing covered his mouth, tilted his body, held the cell door with his hands, and retched in pain.

But nothing came out.

"Ah Xuan!"

Yue Wuchen subconsciously stepped forward to help him, but was blocked by Xiaojing.

"Don't touch me with dirty hands! It's too dirty!"

Xiao Jing raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, and stared at Yue Wuchen coldly, "It's not enough for you to kill Lin Jing, and you won't let people who look like Lin Jing go?"

"Just because my eyes look like Lin Jing, I deserve to be tortured and monitored by you?"

"Ah Xuan, the matter is not what you think... don't mention Lin Jing anymore, let's not mention Lin Jing anymore, don't mention Lin Jing anymore, okay?"

"Not good! Every time you look at me, it makes me feel that you are not looking at me, you are just looking at Lin Jing through me!"

Xiao Jing stepped back, squeezing his back against the corner of the wall, his facial features were distorted because of his anger, "Just now, you were wandering again! From your eyes, I can see that you are looking through my eyes again. Think about Lin Jing! And, more than once, more than once! Every time, every time!"

"Every time you look at me and stay silent, you are thinking about Lin Jing!"

"You are comparing me with Lin Jing, thinking about how I am like him and how I am not like him!"

"But I'm not him, I'm not Lin Jing! I just want to live a safe and stable life!"

"Don't worry about my life anymore. I'm not afraid of the dangers of the world, I'm not afraid of the old man's heart, and I'm not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death! What I'm afraid of is... what I'm afraid of is..."

Xiao Jingshen breathed out, his voice was trembling badly, but he still tried hard to express his thoughts.

Maybe he didn't express clearly, and no one would care at all, and others would even take his thoughts as a joke.

But Xiaojing still hopes that he can express his thoughts and vent his emotions.

He didn't want to live like a puppet, unable to control his own destiny.

"What I'm afraid of is... I'm going to disappear from this world, but it's like I've never been here! I'm afraid I won't be able to leave anything here, and no one will remember that I've been here!"

"I'm not Lin Jing... Please let me go, let me go!"

After Xiao Jing finished speaking, it seemed that he had lost all his strength.

He fell to the ground all of a sudden, clutching the ground with both hands, still muttering to himself: "Let me go, as long as you are willing to let me go... I can not even look like Lin Jing, I can put these two My eyes are ruined, I can't look like his!"

Yue Wuchen felt sore and unbearable, he couldn't tell Xiaojing the truth.

Everything was too cruel back then, and it seemed like a nightmare to each of them.

It is the dark cloud above their heads that will never be dispelled.

When dreaming back at midnight, the lingering nightmare.

Those pains, hurts, regrets, and hatreds are like vines of sin, tightly entwining Yue Wuchen's heart.

It turned out that after losing his immortal golden body, he could also feel the pain.

Yue Wuchen could only feel the qi and blood surging upwards, and the cracked soul mark on his forehead started to become hot again, as if fresh blood would flow out at any time.

After losing one soul and one soul, Yue Wuchen is not as calm and calm as outsiders seem.

Also often in the middle of the night, the pain is so painful that I can't sleep.

Yue Wuchen originally thought that Xiaojing would be the cure for him.

It is only now that he finally understands that Xiaojing is not a good medicine, but a poisonous thorn deeply pierced in Yue Wuchen's heart, causing him to suffer every moment.

"Ah Xuan, that's not the case. I don't regard you as Lin Jing, you are you, not anyone else."

Yue Wuchen endured the pain in his heart, squatted down halfway, and made a gesture to help Xiaojing up.

But Xiaojing refused to let him touch it, and raised his hand to block him away, and said, "Don't touch me!"

"Okay, I won't touch you."

Yue Wuchen took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible: "I just want to protect you, and I don't want you to experience life, old age, sickness and death like an ordinary person."

"Don't make the choice for me! What's the point of going through life, old age, sickness, and death? What's the point of being immortal? I don't care about it at all!"

Yue Wuchen will know that Xiao Jing is really angry now, and I'm afraid he won't have the patience to listen to his reasoning.

If he reasoned with Xiaojing now, it would be even more counterproductive.

Simply stop talking, and wait for Xiaojing to calm down slowly.

In the following time, neither of them took the initiative to speak.

The jailer came over to check a few times, and gave him two dry and hard steamed buns, which he randomly threw on the ground, like feeding a dog.

The prisoners in the surrounding cells rushed up to grab the steamed buns like crazy, and stuffed them into their mouths hungrily.

I'm afraid that if I eat slower, someone will grab it from me.

Seeing that in Xiaojing's cell, steamed buns were thrown on the ground and no one was eating them, the prisoners stretched out their arms and begged Xiaojing numbly.

Xiao Jing thought for a while, got up and grabbed the steamed buns on the ground, wiped them with his robe first, and then threw them towards the opposite cell.

Look at those prisoners for two steamed buns.In the small and hidden cell, they were beaten so badly that their heads were bloodied, which was horrible.

Xiao Jing hurriedly shouted to stop, but not only was it useless, but because the movement was too loud, the jailer was attracted, and he raised his long whip at the group of prisoners, cursing uncleanly.

After clearing up the fighting prisoners, he came towards Xiaojing again. The jailer held a whip and scolded, "Where did you come from? You want to pretend to be kind and meddle in your own business?"

As he said that, he wanted to whip the whip hard, but before he could touch Xiaojing's half of his clothes, he was thrown out by a strong force.

The jailer fell to the ground and vomited blood, and the long whip in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yue Wuchen closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had eyes on his head, and slowly said: "Ah Xuan, you have seen it too, the world is dangerous, if you want to protect others, you must first learn the skills of your body, otherwise you will not even..."

Before the words fell, there was a "swish" sound, which came quickly.

Surprised, Yue Wuchen hurriedly opened his eyes and looked over.

Seeing Xiaojing throw away the whip with one hand, and cover his left hand with his right hand, blood dripped down between his fingers, panting heavily, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to hear you talking about the truth! It's the truth, you've been making the truth all the time." I deserve this whip, you don’t have to stop it for me! Since I dare to do it, I’m not afraid of the consequences!”

Yue Wuchen was so angry that his orifices were almost filled with smoke.

He really knows now that Lin Jing used to repay his teacher's kindness, and Xiao Jing clearly came here to collect debts!

Yue Wuchen looked at Xiaojing hurting himself so much, he was angry and pitiful, and he couldn't vomit out the reprimand.

Xiao Jing will not be like Lin Jing back then, when he heard the teacher's reprimand, he immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake.

Xiaojing can piss off such a nice person to death!

Yue Wuchen stared closely at Xiaojing's injured palm, watching Xiaojing tear off the cloth strips to bandage himself, he was neither angry nor pity.

Suddenly he grabbed the long whip on the ground, and with a shake of his wrist, the whip broke into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Neither of them spoke again until it was dark outside.

Yue Wuchen said: "Ah Xuan, I just want to ask you, in your heart, is it more important to redress for Gui Fen and other innocent victims, or is it more important for you to be with me?"

"Of course it is important to seek justice for them!"

To be angry is to be angry, and to redress the grievances of those who died tragically are two different things!

No matter how angry Xiaojing is, he will not implicate innocent people for no reason.

Knowing that Yue Wuchen was planning to escape from prison, he got up, and Xiaojing said in a low voice, "Brother Yulong, what to do next, and how to do it, I'll listen to you!"

Yue Wuchen: "..."

Just now he kept calling him Yue Sect Master, but now he is calling him Brother Yulong again?

Xiaojing really "distinguishes between public and private", "distinguishes love and hate", and is not procrastinating at all.

Being able to hold back his temper and reconcile with the person he resents as before, this ability of forbearance may make even Lin Jing feel ashamed.

Yue Wuchen did not embarrass anyone in this regard, both of them tacitly skipped the argument just now.

And he also said in a very polite way: "Ah Xuan, you must follow me closely later, if I'm not wrong, the evil cultivator who used the soul-eating needle to control Chen Yougen earlier was at the county magistrate's house to advise him. "

Xiaojing nodded solemnly, expressing that he would never hold him back.

Yue Wuchen didn't say anything more, for an outside disciple like "Chen Yulong", it was not so easy to escape from prison.

After all, the gate of the prison must be heavily guarded. As long as they go out, they will be pierced by random arrows and die.

But for Yue Wuchen, it was just a trivial matter.

Grasping Xiaojing's arm with one hand, pulling him to his side, Yue Wuchen cast out a shuttle spell with two fingers, which spontaneously ignited on the spot in an instant, and after a burst of thick smoke, the figures of the two disappeared on the spot.

Before Xiaojing could react, he was taken out of the prison.

Not only that, Yue Wuchen held his waist, waved his sleeve, and the long sword flew out with a buzzing sound.

Yue Wuchen took him with a light leap and stepped onto the sword of life.

As soon as Xiao Jing's foot stepped on the sword of life, he was already flying in mid-air.

The sound of the wind rustled in the ears, and the eardrums were prickly like needles.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind, Yue Wuchen blocked Xiaojing's ears with spiritual power, and said to him with the skill of sound transmission for thousands of miles: "Fly a little high, the wind is fierce, protect your ears with spiritual power , so as not to damage your hearing, don't move around."

"This seat will not hurt you."

The author has something to say:

Xiaojing: There is no conflict between doing business and quarreling.

You can't delay the business just because you quarreled with Yue Wuchen.

Save the memory for now... Continue to quarrel after finishing the work, anyway, I don't have all six senses, I'm not angry, I want to piss Yue Wuchen to death, just a little bit.