[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

The little colorful bird jumped on the white bird's head, facing the strong wind, said to Lin Moyu: "Now I can only pray that this stupid bird will be faster, and send the immortal to Dingchenmen, so that the elders can diagnose and treat him."

Lin Moyu looked anxiously at the master in his arms, and begged: "Master, you must hold on!"

At this moment, he has completely forgotten about the matter of killing Si Weiyuan, and he is only worried about his safety.

At the same time, he straightened Si Weiyuan's body, patted his boss Weiyuan's back with both palms, and tried his best to send him true energy.

However, before the zhenqi was completely injected into Si Weiyuan's body, Lin Moyu's hand was bounced back by another body-protecting qi.

Little Cainiao turned her head to see this scene, and persuaded: "Don't waste your energy in vain, Immortal Venerable...the physique is quite special, and ordinary immortal energy cannot be absorbed."

Lin Moyu didn't believe in evil, so he slapped Si Weiyuan's back again. This time, the body-protecting zhenqi didn't bounce Lin Moyu away, but backlashed into his body, disturbing his lungs. Lin Moyu couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his miserable situation, the little colorful bird shook her head, turned around and urged the white bird to hurry up.

This time, Lin Moyu really saw the strength of Si Weiyuan's true energy, wiped the corners of his mouth, put Si Weiyuan aside, and sat cross-legged on one side, meditating and adjusting his breath.

A few hours later, the white bird flew to the inside of the Dingchen Gate, Lin Moyu stopped adjusting his breath, and carried Si Weiyuan slowly down to the ground.

It's just that the wound in his body has not recovered yet, and when he fell halfway, there was a pain like a needle prick somewhere in his body. After a moment of stagnation, Lin Moyu and Si Weiyuan both rolled to the ground.

Si Weiyuan has a fairy body, so falling like this was painless, but Lin Moyu was not so lucky, the moment he fell to the ground, he felt his internal organs shifted, his eyes turned black, and he almost passed out.

He forced himself to stand up and walked towards the elders' house with Si Weiyuan in a coma.

Now is not the time for him to complain of pain, Si Weiyuan was hurt because of him, no matter what he said, he would send Si Weiyuan to the elders' home.

Furthermore, if something happened to Si Weiyuan, no need to think about it, he knew that this apprentice would definitely not be able to walk around, so he had to ensure Si Weiyuan's safety in order to save his own life.

After bringing Si Weiyuan to the Elder's House, Lin Moyu shouted at the arty old men who were drinking tea and playing chess in the room: "Stop playing chess, something happened to Master, come out quickly!"

Hearing Lin Moyu's yell, the old men looked outside the house and saw Si Weiyuan hanging on Lin Moyu's body weakly, his hands trembled, he immediately put down what he was doing, and ran out in a hurry.

Many disciples who are practicing also came after hearing the news.

Seeing that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of Si Weiyuan's mouth, everyone frowned, and turned their heads to look at Lin Moyu with unkind eyes.

Facing the pressure from everyone, Lin Moyu pursed his lips, and replied truthfully: "Today, a disciple of Qiyin Mountain died on a cliff, and his master heard other disciples' nonsense that this person was killed by me, so he wanted to beat me with one palm." Death, Master appeared in time to block it for me, that's why..."

Everyone's expressions turned into resentment when they heard this, and before Lin Moyu could finish speaking, someone took advantage of the crowd's chatter and slapped Lin Moyu hard on the face.

Lin Moyu's head buzzed from this slap, he couldn't help but took a step back while covering his face, and shook his head.

After Lin Moyu came back to his senses, he looked at the group of people who took advantage of the chaos and attacked him unconvinced, and his anger also gathered in his heart.

Damn, Si Jing even caught the slap in the original book, why didn't he catch it?

As Si Weiyuan was brought into the room, everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Before entering the door, one of the elders asked Lin Moyu which immortal Si Weiyuan was injured by. Lin Moyu thought about it and said that he was injured by the master of Wuji Immortal Mansion.

The elder nodded, turned around and entered the room, and closed the door.

Lin Moyu was worried about Si Weiyuan's safety, so he ran outside the door to eavesdrop.

There was only the sound of genuine qi being transported inside the door, and then there were screams of pain from the old men being bounced off and falling to the ground.

Combined with the phenomenon that he helped Si Weiyuan lose his true energy before and was bounced away, he guessed that the elders were also in the same predicament as him.

If even the elders can't heal him, then Si Weiyuan's situation must be more critical than he imagined.

"Master..." Lin Moyu twisted his fingers together, listening to the movement inside worriedly.

Tired of standing, Lin Moyu got up slowly, but his eyes suddenly went dark. He shook a few times and then fell down again, completely falling into a coma.

Several hours later, Lin Moyu woke up in his room.

Seeing that he was awake, Ling Qingye walked up to him and asked, "Are you awake?"

Lin Moyu looked at Ling Qingye, nodded his head in a daze, his consciousness was blurred: "Mmm..."

How is he in bed?Could it be that Ling Qingye brought him back after he was unconscious?

"Have a cup of tea to refresh yourself." Ling Qingye turned around and made a cup of tea for him, and brought it to him after brewing.

Lin Moyu looked at the steaming tea, and suddenly felt his throat dry and tight. He quickly took the teacup, and took a sip: "Thank you."

Lin Moyu drank a few sips of tea, and suddenly remembered that Master's life was at stake. He immediately put down the teacup and asked anxiously, "Qing Ye, how is Master doing now?"

Ling Qingye said: "There is no serious problem, don't worry."

After guarding him for a while, Ling Qingye got up, took away Lin Moyu's saber in the room with great detail, and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go and review the fairy art."

Lin Moyu reached out his hand hastily: "Wait a minute."

When Ling Qingye turned around, Lin Moyu asked, "Qing Ye, let me ask you, who helped Master out of danger?"

Since even the elders can't do anything, then who has such a great ability to turn the world around and help the master deliver the true energy without the protective body's true energy backlashing back?

Ling Qingye thought for a while, and said: "It's a male disciple from Hunxianyuan. When everyone was at a loss, this man took the initiative to come to heal the master. At first, everyone didn't like him, but when this man made a move, his whole body A thick and inexhaustible immortal energy was exuded from the upper and lower sides, and the immortal power was continuously poured into his body when he was healing the master, but there was no trace of backlash on the man. After a while, the master woke up .”

Lin Moyu frowned, and from Ling Qingye's description, could this man be Si Jing who was robbed of his fate by him?

"What's his name?"

"Si Jing."

Lin Moyu froze for a moment, nodded and said, "I understand."

Ling Qingye nodded, turned and went out.

After he left, Lin Moyu leaned against the head of the bed and sighed, both joy and sorrow, his mood was very complicated.

What should come will always come.

The joy is that Si Weiyuan is finally out of danger, and the worry is that Si Jing is now on the stage, which means that the plot is gradually getting on the right track.

Si Jing, as one of the male protagonists in the book, has the attribute of a golden finger, and has the equally excellent You Zhuyan as the cp, so the road ahead will be smooth without even thinking about it.

And he, who knows when he will be framed by someone else for a reason, will embark on the road of cannon fodder.

"Does cannon fodder have no human rights? Why can't you live according to your own wishes after a hard life?"

"Just asking for immortality, why is it so difficult?" Lin Moyu sighed again.

The system that woke up regretted that it missed the chance to assassinate Si Weiyuan, so it made up the knife: [Because you are cannon fodder. ]

Lin Moyu: "Get lost!"

After a while, Ling Qingye, who was supposed to go to study spells, suddenly pushed the door open and said, "Master is awake, and I want to talk to you, so you must go alone."

alone?Lin Moyu's pupils trembled.

Could it be that the two birds told Si Weiyuan that he guessed their identities and spread rumors about his relationship with Si Weiyuan?

Is this to kill people?

It's over, he's over!