After the villain Shizun was disheartened

Mo Huai and the others knelt outside the courtyard for half an hour, and Yu Xuezhi asked them to go back and copy the fairy rules. After all, it was still cold outside, and it was a big deal if they really knelt and got sick.

In the middle of the night, through the crack of the door, Yu Xuezhi saw Mo Huai writing quickly with an oil lamp.

He has to wash and cook during the day, and also practice with everyone, so naturally he has no time to copy the fairy rules.

Yu Xuezhi touched the mask on his face, and after confirming that it was correct, he opened the door and walked in.

When Mo Huai heard the movement behind him, he had a trace of anticipation in his heart for no reason, could it be that Shangxian again.

Turning around hastily, he saw a long black figure standing tall in the faint candlelight.

"Shang... Shangxian." Mo Huai was a little nervous.

"Well, this is a wound medicine. The wound on the face should be treated quickly, so as not to leave a scar."

Looking at the bottle of ointment in the sky, Mo Huai's heart was turbulent, and he came to deliver medicine again. Could it be that Shangxian has been paying attention to himself.

Thinking about it, his heart warmed up, and he stammered: "I don't know the name of the immortal, brother... the disciple will also repay you in the future."

Yu Xuezhi's expression twisted when he heard the words, but goodbye, if he really knew his true identity, let alone repay, he could tear himself apart, believe it or not.

Immediately lowered his voice and said: "This deity is just a little effort, don't worry about it."

Mo Huai bowed his head in frustration. It seemed that Shangxian didn't want to get involved with him too much, but it was normal. After all, he was just a useless disciple of Qiansheng Peak who was despised by thousands of people. Shangxian would help him only out of compassion.

In the end, he was self-indulgent.

Seeing that Mo Huai's expression became gloomy, Yu Xuezhi gave a dry cough, slowly took out a pigeon from behind, and held it up to Mo Huai's eyes.

He chuckled lightly and said, "It's a lot of mending for those who hurt their muscles and bones every day, Nuo, take it and roast it yourself, don't let other people find out."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Mo Huai held the pigeon in his hand, and his eyes were getting wet. In two lifetimes, this was the first time someone treated him well without any purpose.

Immediately shouted hoarsely: "Shang...Shangxian, will you come again in the future?"

"Uh." Yu Xuezhi didn't know how to answer the question, he definitely didn't want to come here more, what if the truth was revealed, but if Mo Huai was injured every day, he would definitely have to come and deliver some food and drink, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make it through .

He could only vaguely say: "My subordinate is busy with affairs, I will try my best to visit you, please take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Mo Huai a chance to continue talking, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Mo Huai sat in front of the boiler holding the roasted pigeon and couldn't stop crying. He had eaten countless rare delicacies in his previous life, but none of them made him feel delicious. There was a person who cared for him.

In his previous life, after taking revenge on Yu Xuezhi, he lost the meaning of living. He spent the first half of his life getting stronger because he wanted to avenge himself, but after Yu Xuezhi passed away, he didn't know what he was going to do next.

Yu Xuezhi occupied all his emotions, revenge on him was Mo Huai's only belief.

So after Yu Xuezhi passed away, he had only been the lord of the sea of ​​clouds for three years, and then he jumped three thousand feet from the underworld, ending his life at only 28 years old.

After reliving his life, he seems to have found the meaning of life again, which is to take revenge on Yu Xuezhi again.

But now he seemed to have feelings other than hatred.

Maybe he should let himself go and stop rotting in hatred, after all he has started all over again.

If he can become a disciple of Shangxian, his life will definitely be more meaningful than taking revenge on Yu Xuezhi.

After he figured it out, Mo Huai gnawed on the pigeon and buried the internal organs and feathers. He didn't want Shangxian to suffer any trouble because of him.