Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Gu Lingxiao immediately caught him, his hands were covered with blood that was still warm, and the boy's eyes were already closed, his brows were slightly frowned, obviously not feeling well.

Gu Lingxiao restrained his trembling hands unconsciously, carefully carried him off Xiaobai, and put him on the brocade couch that he had just arranged with the formula.

"Qi Ran?" Gu Lingxiao said softly, the boy didn't respond, he should have fallen into a coma.

When Gu Lingxiao was supporting him before, he really only noticed that Qi Ran was exhausted and traumatized, but now it seems that it is obviously more than that.

Gu Lingxiao stretched out his hand and put it on Qi Ran's wrist to feel his pulse.

The cave that was temporarily cleaned up was a little dark, and occasionally a gust of wind would blow in from the entrance of the cave, just enough to slightly shake the long hair around Gu Lingxiao's ears.

Xiao Bai rested his chin on the edge of Qi Ran's bed, as if he wanted to hum a few times, but he was afraid of disturbing Qi Ran, so he just swept his tail down.

Qi Ran didn't know that Gu Lingxiao knew medical skills. At this moment, he was trapped in a nightmare. The scenes of the past when he wrote Frost and Wind were brought out from the depths of his memory with the surge of invisible sword intent, as if reappearing yesterday.

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"It's snowing!" Qi Ran was 22 years old that year, and he had already moved from the hut at the foot of Jianzong Mountain to the disciple pavilion built on the cliff.

Opening the window in the morning, snowflakes rushed into the room with a gust of cold wind. The world outside the window was already covered in silver, and the continuous mountains were all dyed white. He shot and took a snowflake in his hand.

Beside him, Xiaobai also stood up while holding the window, and let out a long howl out of the window: "Wow——"

"Stupid dog, do you think you are a wolf?" A lazy voice came from diagonally above, Qi Ran and Xiao Bai poked their heads together, and it turned out to be Bai Ye who lived upstairs next to them.

Several of their brothers lived not far away, one building next to the other, connecting the land on the edge of the cliff into a courtyard in the sky.

"The little white hair is long and the eyes are big. When I learn to change my body shape in the future, I'm sure someone will believe me pretending to be a white wolf." Qi Ran said to him with a smile, "Brother Bai Ye, where is the second senior brother? Haven't you gotten up yet?"

"Wake up early, and you're not a child, and you sleep until the sun rises like you?" Bai Ye was lazy and choking all day long.

Just as he was talking, An Rushu's figure appeared beside him, holding a book in his hand, he walked up to Bai Ye, and looked at Qi Ran side by side.

From the appearance and temperament of An Rushu, he doesn't look like a sword cultivator, but more like a gentle scholar who knows the book well. He always has a gentle smile on his handsome face, and he speaks slowly. "Xiao Ran, Xiao Bai, it's snowing so hard today, are you still going down to practice swords?"

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, "Of course! No matter the wind or snow! Not to mention the snow, even if there is a knife in the sky, I have to finish writing my first sword formula before the Chinese New Year!"

An Rushu laughed, with smiling eyes, like ripples in a gentle and clear spring, "Okay, where is the progress now, can you show me and Bai Ye?"

"There is only the last one left," Qi Ran said in confusion, "Although I have roughly conceived it, but I still feel that... the whole article I made is full of bitter wind and rain, and there is no human touch."

"This is just your first article," An Rushu said with a smile, "When you have the inspiration for the next article, you can change the idea to something you feel warmer."

Qi Ran nodded, rolled his eyes with a smile: "Okay! Let's go, I'll show you how to do it."

An Rushu nodded, Qi Ran beckoned Xiaobai to push open the door, Xiaobai carried him on his back, and braved the wind and snow to the forest glade where they often went.

As soon as he landed, An Rushu also arrived with his sword. He likes to wear light blue, and the shape of the sword is also a light ink color. The appearance of walking slowly in the wind in the white snow is like an ink painting, the only thing that destroys the picture. ——

Even though Bai Ye obviously has the shape of a beast, and he has a lot of flying magic weapons, he always likes to hitch a ride on An Rushu's sword. , the painting style is simply out of place.

Qi Ran has heard An Rushu complain many times, but Bai Ye is still determined to squeeze, squeeze.

Qi Ran got used to it after watching it for a long time.

Bai Ye and An Rushu have been friends for more than ten years, and the opportunity to get to know each other is when Qi Ran first started, An Rushu saw that Xiaobai had no one to teach him in the mountains, and was worried that he would have to die suddenly when his lifespan was up, so he decided to Silently went to the demon land thousands of miles away, and somehow by chance, he actually rescued a white tiger and came back.

At that time, Bai Ye was injured so badly that he couldn't even change his human form. When Jian Zong was healing his wounds, he still cursed all day long, saying that his father, as the patriarch, was fascinated by the outer room at a very old age, and he would not save him. They also need to give the sacred objects of the clan to the illegitimate children and so on.Fortunately, at that time, he was irritable and irritable, and his mouth was short and his hands were soft. He still taught Xiaobai, a little pastoral dog, patiently. He spent half a year enlightening and enlightening him in animal language. Finally, Xiaobai barely understood the method of demon cultivation.

Seeing that Bai Ye's teaching effect was good, An Rushu went to the Demon Realm with him after he recovered from his injuries, and helped take care of the enemies who had killed him before.

According to Bai Ye's description to them later, after the illegitimate son and the concubine died, his father finally woke up from the charm, crying and shouting to inherit the position of patriarch to him immediately, but he did not dare to take these false names Hobbies, I just want to live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.It is definitely not safe to live in the Yaozu territory for a day, and the devil is so smoky that he does not want to go, and it is even more impossible to go to the Buddha Kingdom. After thinking about it, it is more suitable for the world.

In the world, he felt that Jianzong's place was wide, there were few people, and the environment was beautiful and pleasant, so after thinking about it, he came to join them again.

In the past ten years, Bai Ye has lived there for about seven or eight years, but for Qi Ran, who squats in the mountains every day to practice swords, Bai Ye is not chasing idle clouds and wild cranes, but he is looking for his second son. The senior brother was playing, he was there when the second senior brother was there, and the second senior brother went out to travel, and within three to five days he would immediately slip away.

Fortunately, Master Yun Deng felt that every time Bai Ye came over, he was really effective in teaching Xiao Bai, so he turned a blind eye to him, a monster prince who came in from time to time, and did not interfere.

The wind and snow did not stop, and after An Rushu and Bai Ye both fell to the ground, Qi Ran took a deep breath and began to rehearse for them his unfinished "Shuangfeng Yin".

At the end of the year, the wind moves the ground, and the night is cold and snowy.

Travel alone through the wind and snow, send the king to sleep forever.

Stepping on the cold and invading the night, Ling Han has not yet risen.

The lonely bird flies away, and the frosty elegy rests. (Note)

Ever since Qi Ran successfully formed the alchemy last winter, he has been conceiving his own sword tactics.

He thought about it for a long time, but it seemed that in his limited life, the most hurtful and strongest memories were the past winters.He wandered around until he was about eight years old before he was adopted by Daoist Yundeng. Every winter, he thought that he would die on a frosty and snowy night. Snowflake, with the puppy who was starving and freezing together, flew carefree in the wind and snow.

Qi Ran really wants to become stronger, and also likes the feeling of becoming stronger a little bit.Life is in his own hands bit by bit, and he will no longer be easily taken away by cold and hunger. This fact in itself is enough to motivate him to trek towards a longer and longer path of cultivation.

After the sword dance, An Rushu smiled and applauded for him: "Very good, Xiao Ran, although the sword intent looks sharp and decisive, but the last move is to live to death, where is the real misery?"

"Really?" Qi Ran scratched his head with a smile, "Well, I always think that your sword intents are exquisite and brilliant, why is mine so cold..."

"Although the sword is cold, the heart is warm," An Rushu said with a gentle smile, "You have a cheerful personality, even if you are wrapped in frost and snow, you can't hide the faint warmth. In other words, if the heart of the sword is also cold , then when he uses Frost Wind Yin, it is the real coldness and injury."

"Hahahahaha," Qi Ran laughed, and made a joke casually, "If in the future, there are really people who want to learn Frost Wind Yin from the inside out, then I will probably not dare to teach it, in case he uses it. What if you freeze yourself to death?"

Bai Ye sneered, "Then you stuff him with a hot sword! Keep it safe so he won't freeze to death."

……

When Qi Ran was stuck in the memory, Gu Lingxiao knew through Qi Ran's pulse that his sea of ​​consciousness was probably injured.

Knowing Haili's injury, he couldn't help Qi Ran.

The sea of ​​consciousness carries the thoughts and thoughts of a monk, and it must be someone who has signed a soul contract with him, so that it is possible to enter without leaving any trauma.

Gu Lingxiao's mind was spinning all over the place, and finally he fixed on the unspeakable unwillingness.

It would be great if he and Qi Ran had become Taoist couples, he wouldn't just watch Qi Ran suffer alone at this time.

However, no matter how unwilling, he is not even Qi Ran's lover, let alone a lover.

Gu Lingxiao took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions, and began to deal with the wounds that he could help Qi Ran heal.

The most important thing is to help him recover some spiritual energy first.

Gu Lingxiao took out a top-grade Guiyuan Yangling Pill, raised his hand to gently pinch Qi Ran's chin, and put it into his mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Qi Ran's originally pale lips quickly turned into a little powder.

Gu Lingxiao looked away, slid his fingertips to Qi Ran's neckline, hesitated for a moment, and carefully opened it with his hand.

The wounds on Qi Ran's body were all bitten out by Bai Qin's spiritual power imitating animal teeth during Bai Qin's last blow. From his chest to his feet, there were animal teeth marks all over, and the blood holes kept spilling out of each hole. Although he didn't have time to bite It was too deep and dissipated due to Qi Ran's counterattack, but it was still mottled and brutal.

The only good thing is that the bleeding is not long now, the cloth and the wound have not yet adhered, and it can be peeled off relatively well.

After taking off only half of his shirt, Gu Lingxiao sweated on his forehead, and his back felt cool.

It's too uncomfortable.His heart seemed to be tightened and then torn apart. Even though he himself had been seriously injured and nearly died countless times, he had never felt such pain.

But no matter how painful it is, he still needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will only make Qi Ran suffer longer.

Every time a piece of clothing was uncovered, Gu Lingxiao used his spiritual power to repair Qi Ran's wound, because there were too many wounds, even Gu Lingxiao took half an hour to restore Qi Ran's skin to smooth look.

After Gu Lingxiao wiped off the blood on the brocade couch, he took out a brocade quilt to cover Qi Ran's naked body.

The boy's body usually looks a little thin, but it may be because Qi Ran has practiced swords for many years. After taking off his clothes, his muscles are smooth and firm, and every part looks just right.Not to mention a few private places, if it weren't for the rush to stop the bleeding today, Gu Lingxiao might not even have the courage to look more.

As soon as I saw it, it was deeply imprinted in my mind, and I could never forget it.

Gu Lingxiao tucked up the quilt for Qi Ran, not daring to sit by the bed and watch like in the past, walked a few steps away, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Ran finally had a slight headache and woke up from the scenes of the past.

When you open your eyes, you will see the cliffs of the cave dotted with night pearls.

It took Qi Ran a few seconds to recover, and then realized that his spiritual power had fully recovered, and all the wounds on his body should have been treated.

And now he's... lying naked under the covers.

"Woohoo!" Xiaobai moved his head closer, his nose arched against his cheek, and rubbed against him with concern.

Qi Ran stretched out his arm and touched it, "Okay, okay, your master is fine."

"Is it better?" A hoarse voice sounded not far from Qi Ran.

Qi Ran turned his head and saw Gu Lingxiao sitting cross-legged with his back to him, "Well, it's much better, why--" He stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Qi Ran felt that his cheeks were gradually getting hotter, probably because they were almost ripe.

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Note: The poems are adapted from Bai Juyi in "Working in the Wind and Snow"