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

Lin Moyu stood stiffly on the spot, looking slightly at the bottom of the ice-rock abyss that was emitting icy flames. The complicated seals were gradually completed, but the booing disciple disappeared without a trace.

Not only him, but everyone else's faces were full of horror, and the one who had just made a fuss shut his mouth tightly, retreated to the back, and did not dare to say a word.

This made Lin Moyu realize one thing.

It's not that he hasn't seen Si Weiyuan kill people before, and the people in Wuji Immortal Mansion who were killed are examples.

Those people died terribly, and he still remembers them vividly.

But they are outsiders after all, so it is understandable that Si Weiyuan killed Guojue without leaving a single one alive.

So he took it for granted that Si Weiyuan was a protector, at least the disciples of this sect were protectors.

But from this point of view, it is not.

Just now, he threw down a disciple of his sect without blinking his eyes.

The coldness in his eyes was shocking.

For a long time, Si Weiyuan's gentle mask made Lin Moyu forget that he was originally a cold-hearted and casual person.

He doesn't care about human life at all.

Only now did he realize how tolerant and patient Si Weiyuan was to him before.

Everyone present also held their breaths, for fear that their movements would attract Si Weiyuan's attention.

How could they not know that Si Weiyuan was using this disciple's death to warn them to shut up as an example.

Lin Moyu also knew that Si Weiyuan did this for him, but like everyone else, he was shocked to the point where his heart trembled.

It wasn't until the seals at the bottom of Bingyan Abyss were repaired that Si Weiyuan said: "The seals have been repaired, let's go back."

Everyone seemed to be on the verge of an amnesty, but they were nervous.

When he left Bingyanyuan in a hurry, the soles of his feet felt numb.

Because this is Si Weiyuan's voluntary acknowledgment of what he did just now, but everyone can see nothing but a trace of indifference and contempt for human life in his eyes.

The invisible coldness stimulated the bodies of all the disciples present, making them feel cold all over, and they wanted to escape quickly.

No one dared to disobey his orders, this was the first time Lin Moyu experienced Si Weiyuan's deterrent power personally.

When the disciple was almost gone, Si Weiyuan also turned around slowly and left.

During this period, he didn't look at Lin Moyu, as if he was deliberately ignoring him.

Lin Moyu followed up, and whispered a word of master, but Si Weiyuan still ignored him.

I don't know if I didn't hear it or did it on purpose.

Lin Moyu walked a few steps and stopped, looking at Si Weiyuan's back with mixed feelings.

Looking at it, his gaze moved to Si Weiyuan's arm unconsciously.

At this time, his snow-white sleeves were smeared with a large amount of bright red, and his fingertips seemed to be dripping continuously.

He took a closer look and saw that it was blood.

Lin Moyu was startled for a moment, but couldn't bear the condemnation in his heart and followed.

But he still kept a certain distance from Si Weiyuan.

I kept thinking about how to speak in my heart.

How to thank him...and apologize.

Thinking of the injury on Si Weiyuan's hand, Lin Moyu couldn't help but scolded the system: "It's all you, if you didn't get in the way, how could I hurt him?"

The system also said helplessly: "Where did I know that he would come over suddenly? But you found out that there is no detail. He can stop the battle by shooting you, but he directly shoots Chuhua Xianjun, saving him and making him suffer at the same time." With a more serious palm injury, Si Weiyuan really can't bear to hurt you all the time."

Lin Moyu wasn't in the mood to listen to what he had to say, and was full of thoughts about how to talk to Si Weiyuan for a while.

Si Weiyuan had never ignored him like today, which made Lin Moyu a little uneasy.

Looking at Si Weiyuan's route, he seems to be going back to his palace.

On the way, when he passed the mountain garden where he had fought with Chuhua Xianjun before, Lin Moyu couldn't bear it anymore and ran forward.

At this time, Xianjun Chuhua was still lying on the ground and struggling to move, unable to get up for a long time.

Si Weiyuan's palm almost killed him, he would rather be stabbed by Lin Moyu than Si Weiyuan came to save him, maybe it would be easier to stab...

Seeing the two of them returning, he wanted to ask for help but couldn't bear it, so he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Just when Lin Moyu ran to Si Weiyuan's side, Si Weiyuan suddenly covered his injured left arm, coughed lightly, and his breath instantly became messy.

Lin Moyu found that something was wrong with him, he hurriedly supported his arm and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Si Weiyuan shook his head, covered his arms and continued walking forbearance.

He frightened Lin Moyu enough like this, the last time he saw Si Weiyuan like this was when he blocked the palm of Immortal Master Qi Yinshan for himself: "Master, what happened to you?"

That time, Si Weiyuan almost lost his life because of him.

As soon as Lin Moyu finished speaking, Si Weiyuan paused, and fell forward as if a little exhausted.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu supported his arm in time and stabilized his figure.

He turned Lin Moyu's face pale with fright, thinking that Si Weiyuan must have been seriously injured somewhere, seeing his bleeding arm, Lin Moyu's head went blank for a moment in panic, and then he started to help him stop the bleeding: "Isn't it? Because of this wound? Why can’t the bleeding be stopped?”

Si Weiyuan neither admitted nor denied, frowned, and said to Lin Moyu in a very weak tone: "Take me back to my room."

"Okay, okay." Lin Moyu was already stunned by his appearance, his mind was completely messed up, and he would do whatever he heard Si Weiyuan say.

In the distance, when Immortal Chuhua saw Si Weiyuan's appearance, his first reaction was not worry, but indifference.

Can Lin Moyu stab Si Weiyuan with just his cultivation?It's obvious that he leaned forward to let Lin Moyu stab him, right?Does he still not understand his thoughts?Don't you just want to get hurt and make the little apprentice nervous?Ah……

Seeing that Lin Moyu finally believed that he had really helped Si Weiyuan away, Immortal Chuhua couldn't help but say, "Why is he pretending to be in such a hurry? Help me first!" At this moment, he can no longer control any friends or enemies. Because he sensed that Tianze Xianzun had already arrived.

In the next second, Xianjun Chuhua couldn't open his mouth for some reason, so he could only stay where he was...

After bringing Si Weiyuan back to the palace, Lin Moyu's first reaction was to go to the Immortal Doctor, but Si Weiyuan told him not to go, and told him to close the door and keep silent.

Lin Moyu asked him why, Si Weiyuan said: "In such a situation, you go out and say it with great fanfare, aren't you reminding those people what they are doing by usurping power?"

Only then did Lin Moyu suddenly realize, and walked back, staring at the injury on Si Weiyuan's arm, anxious but helpless.

With nowhere to ask for help, he asked the system: "I just scratched his arm. Why is he so serious? And logically, I can't hurt him at all."

The system said: "Naturally, you can't be injured normally, but today he disarmed himself to prevent you from being bounced off by his body's true energy, so he was injured by you. You must know that any damage to the celestial body is evil. Zhao, he would rather hurt himself than hurt you."

Hearing what it said, Lin Moyu felt even more guilty, and hurriedly searched for medicine to stop Si Weiyuan's bleeding.

As soon as he was in a hurry, his cold air radiated out, and the whole hall was suddenly enveloped in ice cold.

However, the strange thing is that since his cold air came out, the bleeding speed of Si Weiyuan's arm slowed down, as if he was affected by this breath.

Lin Moyu didn't notice this abnormality, and when he was about to give Si Weiyuan medicine, Si Weiyuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Lin Moyu looked up at him.

Si Weiyuan stared at Lin Moyu and said hintingly: "Your cold air seems to have the effect of clotting blood."

Lin Moyu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately thought that Si Weiyuan wanted him to help him get rid of the cold energy, just like he used to help him get rid of the yang energy.

As soon as this was mentioned, Lin Moyu became entangled, a little hesitant.

Unexpectedly, Si Weiyuan said: "Blow it."

Lin Moyu: "Huh?"

Si Weiyuan looked at the wound on his arm: "Blow on the wound."

"Oh..." Lin Moyu lowered his head and blew on the wound, unexpectedly, the bleeding speed of the wound slowed down.

He looked up at Si Weiyuan in surprise, then lowered his head and continued to blow.

It might be because of some discomfort, Si Weiyuan raised his arm involuntarily, just touching Lin Moyu's lips, before Lin Moyu had time to be embarrassed, he found that the wound touched by his lips just now had healed miraculously, much better than what he had just now. It is better to blow air through the air.

He was immediately attracted by this scene, forgetting the embarrassment for the time being.

Then he touched his lips, which was frighteningly cold.

I thought to myself that it was not because of Si Weiyuan's injury just now...

Lin Moyu, who suddenly understood something, fell into deep thought about Si Weiyuan's remaining wound.

This is so embarrassing...

But Si Weiyuan's injury was originally caused by him. If he hadn't followed along the way, Si Weiyuan might have died on the road. He is injured so badly now, it's better to save people first...

Lin Moyu struggled in his heart, then slowly raised his head and said to Si Weiyuan: "Master, all the disciples will do next is to heal your wounds, don't misunderstand, offend..." Now saving people is the most important thing , he can't control that much anymore.

After finishing speaking, Lin Moyu carefully pressed his lips to the wound, and while touching it lightly like a kiss, slowly injected cold air into it.

He has no distractions at all, but the other person is not.

Si Weiyuan couldn't help being a little stunned by that delicate touch.Seeing Lin Moyu's serious appearance, a vague smile unconsciously curled up at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Si Weiyuan's wound healed completely, and Lin Moyu raised his head as if he had atoned for his sin.

It's just that before he had time to be happy, he saw a wound on Si Weiyuan's neck at some point, and it was bleeding continuously.

Lin Moyu stood up with a numb scalp, doubting life all over.

The world can learn from him that he definitely didn't scratch Si Weiyuan's neck?Where did this injury come from?

Seeing that Si Weiyuan's face turned pale again due to blood loss, Lin Moyu panicked, went up and kissed his wound without thinking, and helped him stop the bleeding...