Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Xu Muyan's heart ached unbearably, he didn't know how to face such a humble and fragile little widow.

He only knew that he could no longer hurt the little widow, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master, I'm not going anywhere. I will always be with Master. Even if I die, I will die with Master."

Xu Muyan raised his arms and hugged Yu Lisheng's waist, and buried his head and face firmly in the neck of the master.

Disappointed tears rolled down, Xu Muyan's shoulders kept trembling, and he couldn't help sobbing: "Master, let's go home together."

Yu Lisheng was finally appeased, and the two knelt face to face in the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Hugging each other tightly, there were corpses all over the place, and the thick bloody smell enveloped the entire Kunlun Mountains, and even the sky above seemed to be condensed with a layer of blood mist.

"Yanyan, don't go..." Yulisheng sniffed Xu Muyan's pleasant smell greedily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master really misses you and wants to see you, but you just won't come to pick up Master. Home... Master has been waiting for you."

"I know, I know, it's my fault, it's my fault, I'm too late, too late."

"Yanyan, it's not my fault, they started it first. If I don't fight back, they will still treat me like before... Master is just too scared, Yan Yan, master... Master really doesn't want to In this way, words..."

Yu Lisheng held Xu Muyan in his arms, as if afraid that Xu Muyan would blame him, and began to explain anxiously.

As if afraid of not getting Xu Muyan's forgiveness, Yu Lisheng groped to grab Xu Muyan's hands and held them tightly.

"Yanyan, don't be angry with Master, okay? Master really doesn't mean it, Master just misses you so much, I just want to see you... Yanyan, don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm not angry, I'm really not angry, and I didn't blame Master. Really." Xu Muyan helped Yu Lisheng up, resisting the urge to cry, and said softly, "It's too cold here Alright, I'll take Master back to the small building under the moon, burn a bucket of hot water, and wash it off."

"Okay, go back, boil water, take a shower, wash...I'm dirty, I'm really dirty, I'm covered in blood..." Yu Lisheng was in a trance, and suddenly saw that her hands were covered with blood, It even stained Xu Muyan's sleeves.

He quickly let go of his hand, and said in a tone of panic and guilt: "What to do, I'm too dirty, I dirty my words, he will be angry, what to do... Yanyan No more talking to me...he's never going to forgive me."

"Master, Master..."

"Yanyan will be angry, he will be unhappy, once he is angry, he will leave me again... I can't make Yanyan angry, I can't..." Yu Lisheng said incoherently, the whole person looked very crazy .

There is no such thing as a tall and unstained white-clothed immortal in the past, but now he is dressed in black clothes and his face is covered with blood. He is clearly an evil ghost who climbed up from hell.

Xu Muyan didn't know what his master had experienced during those days when he was locked up by Yu Fengtian.

But even if he didn't witness it with his own eyes, he can probably guess that Master must have suffered a lot.

After losing the spiritual bone, his cultivation was gone, he was like a cripple, his appearance was ruined, his legs were broken, and even his eyes were blind.

After these pains, there may be more pains waiting behind.

To this day, Xu Muyan no longer had the courage to ask, what happened to Master.

All he knew was that because of him, the master suddenly fell off the altar, was dragged down from the high position by a pair of invisible hands, and fell heavily into the dust.

Xu Muyan has no way to let down a man who loves him so deeply.

If there is any enmity between him and Yulisheng, it can be regarded as a settlement of grievances and grievances now, neither loss nor debt.

"Master, Yanyan won't be angry with Master, Yanyan will never be angry with Master again, it's too cold here, I'll take Master back first, okay?"

"No, Yanyan will be angry, he will! I...I didn't do well, I'm dirty...very dirty, I'm not good enough for him, and he doesn't like me either." Yu Lisheng said in a low voice , "He doesn't like me, he hates me."

Xu Muyan suppressed tears, and said again: "But, I'm cold..."

With just this one sentence, Yu Lisheng seemed to have regained some sanity suddenly.

He leaned closer, stretched out his hand cautiously, held Xu Muyan's hand weakly, and asked him, "Are you cold?"

"Well, I'm cold." Xu Muyan choked up, "I'm so cold."

"Go, master will take you back, master will light the stove for you, and boil hot water for you to take a bath!" Yu Lisheng put an arm around Xu Muyan's waist, grabbed the magic sword on the ground, and within a few moments, Back to the peak.

He hugged Xu Muyan horizontally in his arms, and wrapped him tightly with his clothes.

He walked to the sleeping hall with strides, and kicked the door of the hall open with a kick.

Then after walking in, Yu Lisheng kicked the palace door shut again.

These two bangs of kicking the door made Xu Muyan tremble all over, thinking to himself, Master is crazy now, why is he still so energetic.

Back then, if he had kicked him on the waist like that, he would have been kicked to death long ago.

It can be seen that when the little widow kicked him back then, she still showed mercy.

"Yanyan, you lie down first, the master will light the stove for you, ten... no, a hundred, Yanyan is afraid of the cold, it's all my fault, I pushed Yanyan into the lotus pond to soak in cold water before, It's my fault for letting Yanyan sleep on the floor in such a cold day..."

Yulisheng carefully placed Xu Muyan on the bed, pulled off the quilt and covered him up, and then began to talk to himself: "It's my fault, I hurt Yanyan, I want to make it up to him, and treat him even more Just be nice, yes...I want to be nice to him."

Xu Muyan hurriedly stopped him: "You don't need a hundred stoves, just one will do. I'm actually not that afraid of the cold."

What are you kidding?Lighting a hundred stoves, is this going to smoke him into a mummified corpse?

"Okay, listen to you, Master will listen to what you say in the future." Yu Lisheng also readily agreed, turned around and went to light the stove.

After giving birth, he said again: "I'm going to boil some hot water."

After finishing speaking, she turned to leave, but suddenly thought of something, Yu Lisheng squatted beside the bed, grabbed Xu Muyan's hand, and prayed all over her face: "Yanyan, don't leave without saying goodbye, okay? Master just wants to boil some hot water for you to take a bath... Master will not hurt you, so don't go."

"I'm not leaving." Xu Muyan wasn't cold in the first place, so he threw off the quilt and stood up, holding Yu Lisheng's hand back.

I feel that Master's hands are so cold, there is no temperature at all, just like the hands of a dead person.

Even, if you look carefully, there is no blood on the face of the master, it is so white that it looks like it hasn't seen the sun in 100 years.

Xu Muyan lowered his head, took a few breaths into Master's palm, and said softly: "Master, I won't leave. This time, I really won't leave."

"Yanyan, you forgave Master, didn't you?" Yu Lisheng asked cautiously, her eyes were red, she looked like a stray dog ​​that no one wanted.

Xu Muyan couldn't bear to say that he didn't forgive, so he could only nod his head and said: "I have forgotten all the things in the past. Let him pass on the past. People always look forward when they live."

In the past, he couldn't wait to tell Yulisheng that he had sneaked back to Yulisheng's youth, and three tragic stories happened.

But right now, Xu Muyan didn't dare to say it anymore, he was afraid that after he said it, the master who had finally calmed down would go crazy again.

"Master, I'm going to boil some hot water and help Master wipe off the blood on his face, okay?"

"Okay, wipe it clean... After you clean it, Yan Yan will like me."

Yulisheng suddenly became a little childish, and moved closer to Xu Muyan, staring at him with both eyes, refusing to miss it for a moment.

Xu Muyan boiled some hot water on the stove, then poured it into the wooden tub.

Wringing out the handkerchief, she carefully helped Yu Lisheng wipe off the blood on her cheek bit by bit.

From face, neck, to hands, wipe carefully.The hot water was stained red all the time.

"Master, is there any injury on your body? Let me bandage it for you." Xu Muyan put down the red handkerchief, raised his eyes and asked.

Yu Lisheng shook his head, raised his hand to grab Xu Muyan's left hand, and opened his palm.

It was also at this moment that Xu Muyan realized that the bloodstain he had received from the sword with his bare hands before had healed miraculously.And the wound doesn't hurt anymore.

Xu Muyan couldn't help being surprised and said, "It's strange, why did the injury on my hand heal so quickly? Could it be because..."

"Yanyan, do you like this physical body now?" Yulisheng said softly, her face full of tenderness, "This is reshaped with my spiritual bones, it is exactly the same as your previous body, but with Tempering my spirit bones, from now on, it will be difficult for anyone to easily hurt you."

As expected, Xu Muyan was amazed that he now had the ability to repair himself, but at the same time felt a little guilty.

Because the spiritual bones were originally Yulisheng's belongings, if not for this, Yulisheng would not have suffered so much humiliation before.

"Yanyan, Master is really happy to be able to do something for you. I am yours—" Yu Lisheng took advantage of the situation and pressed the palm of Xu Muyan's left hand to her cheek, "You are mine too, I All the bones in my body can be taken out and given to you, even my heart is yours."

"Does it hurt?"

"Ok?"

"Does it hurt when you cut out the spirit bones? Have you taken any pain-relieving pills?"

"It doesn't hurt," Yu Lisheng said with a satisfied smile on his face, "It really doesn't hurt at all, I've already gotten used to it. These are nothing at all."

"Why are you so stupid? Doesn't Master know that after losing the spirit bone, the spirit power will be exhausted?"

"know."

"Since you know, how dare you?"

"...Because of you," Yu Lisheng raised her eyes and fixedly stared into Xu Muyan's eyes, "Because, to me, you are more important than the spiritual bones."

He can bear the pain of losing his spiritual bones and becoming a disabled person.

But he couldn't watch Xu Muyan die in his arms with his own eyes.