Three days later, Yan Jinhua's judgment day came.
When he was pushed up, Yan Jinhua appeared to be out of strength, knelt softly to the ground, and "reluctantly" propped himself up, raised his head, and looked directly at Chi Yunzi, the superior, with a hoarse voice. Said: "Disciple Yan Jinhua, meet Master."
But in just a few days, the Reservoir Dog, surrounded by the crowd of Wuyangyang, changed from Duan Shujue to him.
Wen Yujing was still recovering from his injuries, so Duan Shujue came to the hearing for him.
Yan Jinhua's surface was calm, but his heart was boiling.
What he has experienced in the past few days, his strength interprets what it means to fight, jeep becomes a motorcycle, fight for a fight, and a motorcycle becomes a pigeon.
When he thought he had grabbed the opponent's throat and could hit KO, the opponent took out a gun and slammed you down. This feeling is really not wonderful.
But Yan Jinhua didn't think that he would lead a dog so easily.
He had already written a complete belly draft during the few days he suffered in Mingyue Upstairs.
That Wen Yujing brought a demon cultivator's head, even if it is iron proof
I have never colluded with those demons, and I have not even exchanged letters. With a red mouth and white teeth, whose sin can Wen Yujing cure
Besides, since he's not here today, I'm afraid Chi Yunzi didn't plan to accept his words completely
Thinking of this, Yan Jinhua gained some confidence and made a full of grievances, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart:
This damn system should come back, right
If you are unlucky, you have encountered a high-ranking player in this game, and you will admit it yourself, okay
Anyway, he didn't catch anything, and he was tired of playing. This system would pick him up and go to the next world, right
Yan Jinhua thought about it for a while before realizing that Chi Yunzi just asked him to kneel in public, and he hadn't said a word since the bell of the public trial.
He peeked at Chi Yunzi a few times, and found that there was no joy or anger on his face, he just stared at himself quietly, feeling even more inexplicable and a little flustered and short of breath.
Yan Jinhua had an intuition that this public trial was a little different from what he had imagined.
Time passed by, and when hot sweat dripped down Yan Jinhua's forehead, Chi Yunzi finally spoke.
He said, "Yan Jinhua."
Yan Jinhua felt agitated, immediately regained his 12-point spirit, and quickly reviewed the draft in his mind: "Yes, Master."
Chi Yunzi asked, "How many years have passed since you entered the mountain?"
Yan Jinhua bowed respectfully on the ground, rolling his eyes and sweating profusely, thinking, what is the situation of this sensational opening remark? miss the past? Climbing feelings
After deliberation, he chose to hit the snake and follow the stick, and said earnestly: "Yes, the disciple has been in the mountains for many years and received the favor of the master, and he will never forget it..."
Chi Yunzi lowered his eyes and stared at the back of the man's sweaty neck: "I'm asking you something."
Yan Jinhua's words of praise filled his throat: "... ah?"
Chi Yunzi said, "I ask you, how many years have passed since you entered the mountain?"
Yan Jinhua was horrified in an instant, the hot sweat all over his body turned into cold sweat, and drops fell on the slate ground in front of him, which soon merged into a small pool.
Jinhua's trial banquet did not require much effort at all.
Yan Jinhua himself is a vivid person, with his own background and his own story, which is clearly registered on the ultimatum, written in black and white, and cannot be quibbled.
But how can you spend time in "Sharen Xianjun" to detail the life of a supporting role in a supporting role
Chi Yunzi was not in a hurry, and asked three or four questions, Yan Jinhua's carefully typed belly drafts were all scrapped, sweating like a waterfall, and the original shape was revealed.
He neither remembered the exact time when he entered the mountain, nor could he name the names of several friends who had entered the mountain gate with him that year, and even stammered when asked about his parents' names.
Yan Jinhua also knew that things were going to go bad. After two or three questions could not be answered, he hurriedly said that he had been upstairs in Mingyue for a long time, no one spoke, and his head was dizzy. Please forgive me.
It's just that this patch is really embarrassing.
Chi Yunzi had doubts in his heart, but now that Yan Jinhua is exposed, how can he allow him to play havoc in the body of his beloved disciple, and when he is so angry, he immediately uses the technique of attracting souls, and a symbol is raised, just right on the top of Yan Jinhua. Forehead.
Taoism and system input command data are similar in purpose, so in a short while, Yan Jinhua's soul was caught out of the real Yan Jinhua's body like a chick.
The real Yan Jinhua whimpered and passed out, and was immediately hugged by Su Yun and brought back to the room to rest.
The disciples present were in a collective uproar after a brief period of stunned.
Senior Brother Yan was taken away
When did things start
In the hustle and bustle, Lou Ying's voice sounded in Chi Xiaochi's mind: "Your idea really works."
Previously, he escaped from the system, disrupted Yan Jinhua's plan, and used his bureau to counter the generals to bring to light the fact that he had colluded with the demon cultivator. , and rescued Chi Xiaochi from the game.
Although this method is effective, it is difficult to end it.
After all, they don't have any real evidence that Yan Jinhua is dating the demon cultivator.
And once Chi Xiaochi's trick of drawing wages from the bottom of the pot is used, it doesn't matter at all whether Yan Jinhua colluded with outsiders or not.
Moreover, when the matter was exposed in public, the reputation of Yan Jinhua's deity was also washed and preserved.
In less than a day, the disciples of Heshan would know that their senior brother Yan was the most innocent person in the whole thing.
Chi Xiaochi didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows slightly, a little embarrassed.
He thought Lou Ying couldn't see.
But Lou Ying, who was recuperating from his injuries, had already seen his childish little expression, and wanted to laugh and hug him a little.
The superior Chi Yunzi held the talisman in his hand and immediately felt strange.
The one who took the home was actually the spirit of a mortal
This time, Chi Yunzi was a little uncertain.
If this person is a demon cultivator who is scheming, he will throw it directly into the furnace, and it will be set on fire.
But at this time, the person who was struggling endlessly in the talisman had no spiritual power. Although he didn't know how to take his apprentice body, he was indeed an ordinary person. It is very likely that something went wrong and accidentally entered the body. .
That lone soul was in a rush, without mana to protect his body, and suffered from the burn of the spell, he slammed left and right inside, jumped and screamed, and if he let it go, he would be burned alive in it. Yun Zi couldn't, so he quickly folded a paper figurine, blew it away in one breath, and sent his soul to it, barely saving Yan Jinhua's life.
Yan Jinhua was beaten back to his original form in public, and as soon as he was released, he rolled around on the ground, barely suppressing the flames on his body.
His hair was all scorched, and his face that was supposed to be handsome was ruined.
Some disciples hurriedly threw their robes over to cover him, so as not to frighten the female disciples present.
When he took a breath, Chi Yunzi slapped the table and said angrily, "How did you take away my apprenticeship, tell me one by one!"
Yan Jinhua knew it was over and couldn't explain it, so he had to fight with the last bit of strength and rushed out of the crowd, trying to get a chance.
Chi Yunzi became angry, not only feeling sorry for the innocent being possessed and almost ruining his reputation, but also annoyed that this person dared to take the name of the apprentice, disturbing the peak rules, and dangerously caused the disaster of the division between the brothers and sisters. Not caring about his appearance anymore, he kicked over the table and said angrily: "Take this man! Hit him with a hundred sticks, and then escort him to Mingyue Upstairs! How long will he be tough!?"
These 100 sticks were a solid hit.
His body is a paper figurine, and every stick falls on his soul body, which is not much worse than the pain of directly breaking a bone.
Yan Jinhua was restrained on his hands and feet, crouching on the ground, wailing loudly, but unable to move, he could only move his body like a carp, trying to avoid the stick, but there was no way to dodge.
A large piece of blood was gradually splattered from the back buttocks covered by the robe.
The last time he was punished, and the body that Yan Jinhua had practiced to block the driving, offset a lot of pain. His original body was an ordinary person who made a stomachache after drinking tap water. Like a pig, he shouted loudly, "I know I'm wrong, don't beat me. I've been dying for a few times. When the hundred sticks are finished, he's out of breath and out of breath, and he's dying on the ground."
Chi Xiaochi moved at this moment.
He walked towards Chi Yunzi and whispered a few words.
Chi Yunzi's face coexisted with disgust and hesitation. After thinking for a while, he finally waved his hand and let him go.
Duan Shujue took out an elixir from the bag at his waist, walked down the steps step by step, walked to him, squatted down on one knee, pinched his mouth, and forced him to open his mouth.
After feeding an elixir, Yan Jinhua's breathing became smooth again, and the numb pain became clearer.
He was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, and his ears were buzzing, as if a cannonball had exploded in his ears.
Duan Shujue caressed his shoulder, his tone as gentle and tolerant as always: "Senior brother, as time goes by, be kind and cherish yourself."
This was the Virgin's tone that Yan Jinhua used to hate the most, but he tasted a little chilling taste from this sentence.
Yan Jinhua almost fell down in one breath: "You..."
Venus splashed in front of him, almost covering his field of vision.
Yan Jinhua thought of a lot in an instant.
When capturing the Sword in the Stone, Duan Shujue made it to the end almost by luck.
He worshipped a good master, and he loved and protected him everywhere.
In Shiyu Mountain, he kept the good-looking mountain ghost Neidan and did not want to make friends with others, but he was actually successful.
Why can he turn a bad luck into a good one? Can't you do it yourself
Why would he be able to seize the opportunity that he tried so hard to seize
All of this, is it because he is the protagonist
... just because he is the protagonist!
Yan Jinhua suddenly felt remorse, his ten fingers slammed into the cracks of the bricks on the ground, and he felt remorse.
What the hell is he thinking
For this kind of person, he should hug his thigh tightly!
He caught a life-saving straw in the midst of extreme pain, and he refused to let it go. He stretched out his hand and pulled his jacket: "Shujue, Shujue, save me. I saved you at the beginning, and I adopted it. You can't leave me alone for so many years! You can't!"
Every word "I", Yan Jinhua bites firmly, for fear that Duan Shu will never hear clearly.
Don't you pay attention to what you are grateful for? Isn't it a gentleman like jade
Then you must save me!
You can't just leave your savior alone, can you
Duan Shujue held his arms that were scribbled, and softly soothed: "I know. I know all about it."
Blood dripped from the corner of Yan Jinhua's mouth, revealing a fluke smile.
However, in the next second, Duan Shujue said: "Senior brother is good to me, and he remembers every piece of it so clearly. Then, for killing my parents, senior brother still remembers it? How do you plan to repay it?"
Yan Jinhua's heart tightened suddenly, and immediately tried to break free from Duan Shujue's control, looking away, his face full of panic: "I didn't, I didn't do it!"
It wasn't his fault at all.
Even without his own intervention, Duan Shujue's parents would die.
But such absurd rebuttals, he couldn't say it at all.
Chi Xiaochi squatted quietly in front of him, saw his embarrassed expression, smiled lightly, but was not angry.
His right hand rests on his knee.
If Duan Shu absolutely wanted it, he could easily cut his throat and obliterate him with just one sword finger.
But Duan Shujue doesn't seem to have any intention of doing it.
Chi Xiaochi felt something, and stood up: "Because of the kindness of the past, I killed you immediately, because of my feelings. I hope that my brother will have a smooth and safe life in the future, don't, don't see Duan again. "
After that, Chi Xiaochi turned around and asked in his heart, "You really don't want to kill him yourself?"
"Ten years of kindness, it's really inconvenient to do it in public." Duan Shujue wrote on the inside of his robe sleeve, "A sword will cut off the roots of dust for him, but he will suffer from illness. Now, I only wish him to stay in this world forever. ,Longevity."
Chi Xiaochi smiled.
Over the past year, Duan Shujue has grown rapidly.
Perhaps, within five years of accompany Ye Jiming's cultivation, Duan Shujue is no longer as young and ignorant as he used to be.
He can be polite, respectful, self-disciplined, and self-cultivating, but he knows very well how to use his abilities, and who is worthy of his sincere treatment and protection.
The right hand holds the sword, the left hand caresses the scriptures. Compassionate heart and thunder means, both, Fang Cheng is today's Duan Shujue.
After the trial ended, Chi Xiaochi returned to the first peak with Duan Shujue.
When he returned, Ye Jiming in the body of a snake was confronting the milk cat Wen Yujing on the bed.
Ye Jiming was afraid of attracting attention and did not dare to use the original appearance of the cobra snake, so he turned into a small snake, hissing a red letter, shaking his head from side to side, trying to intimidate the white velvet kitten in front of him.
The kitten just walked around in circles with it at first, tilted its head to look at it casually, and was obviously more interested in its soft paw pads than in Ye Jiming.
Ye Jiming became complacent, and with a sharp probe, he stretched his neck in a majestic manner, and approached the little white cat: "Hey—"
Wen Yujing raised his claws with lightning speed, and stepped on Ye Jiming's head under his claws.
Ye Jiming: "..."
Annoyed by being stepped on, he quickly broke free, and was about to bite when he opened his mouth.
Wen Yujing slapped its face to one side.
Before Ye Jiming had time to go crazy, he reached out with one hand and pinched his cheek.
Smelling the familiar smell, but unable to keep his mouth shut, Ye Jiming's tail curled up along his wrist angrily, and the anger subsided after several laps.
He struggled: "Let go of me! This gentleman is going to swallow it alive!"
Duan Shu never said a word, only gently rubbed the knuckle of his right middle finger against his chin.
Ye Jiming felt very comfortable, and his anger was not so great. He lifted his neck in the direction of his fingers, and thought with some resentment, this fish is out of the way, it is really hateful, sooner or later it will be stewed. eat.
Wen Yujing gave a "meow" and leaned beside Chi Xiaochi.
Chi Xiaochi looked down at him.
He disguised himself as a hand warmer, hugged his wrist, tilted his head to look at Chi Xiaochi, looked at Chi Xiaochi seriously for a long time, and then he rolled his eyes and smiled.
Chi Xiaochi: "..." I've been single for a long time, and I can see a cat with beautiful eyes.
He let go of Ye Ziming, whose brain was full of stewed fish, and then picked up the little pom-pom and pushed aside the fine and soft pure white fluff. There were still mottled scars inside.
Chi Xiaochi took the ointment and rubbed it lightly.
The ointment was a little cold, and the upper body was probably in a lot of pain, but the cat in his arms was very obedient. At the end of the medication, he gently touched the tip of his tail finger with his mouth, like a casual kiss.
Chi Xiaochi asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Lou Ying's slightly gentle and helpless voice sounded in his head. "Take a candy, take it easy."
Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, changed his coat, lay down with his cat in his arms, and prepared for a lunch break.
Since he wanted to hide, Lou Ying pretended not to hear his drum-beating heartbeat, snuggled under the quilt, against his shoulder, motionless, as if asleep.
However, Chi Xiaochi's shoulders were stiff.
Since the identities of the two were revealed, Chi Xiaochi has not asked Lou Ying more questions, such as when did Lou Ying know that he was Lou Ying, how did he know it, and why did he deny it before.
Chi Xiaochi guessed a few answers, but didn't ask.
He thought that it should have something to do with the main god, and maybe it had something to do with Lou Ying's friends in the system.
To ask more is to cause more trouble.
Chi Xiaochi's mind was quite sufficient for dealing with other people's problems, but he still hadn't figured out how to deal with his own problems.
He thought, why did Brother Lou always treat him so well? So good that he couldn't help but want more, to dream.
Chi Xiaochi turned his back, calmly avoided the warm kitten ball, and sighed slightly.
Practicing swords, it is better to practice swords if you are blind and barren.
He was about to get up when an arm circled from behind him without warning and gently held his arm.
"Don't move." Lou Ying's voice came from behind, "I have a question to ask you."
… When did he become human
Chi Xiaochi's Adam's apple rolled twice, and made a short breath: "Hmm."
Lou Ying himself is not very aggressive, and his voice is very gentle, which makes people feel comfortable, like warm water slowly pouring on his heart, but he can always easily grab Chi Xiaochi's heart, like grabbing a rabbit's ear.
Chi Xiaochi turned his back to Lou Ying who slept in the same quilt with him, and thought wildly between his speeches, he must have no clothes on now.
Lou Ying asked, "Do you still want to go back to the original world?"
Lou Ying thought about this issue for a long time.
He felt a little distressed for Chi Xiaochi.
He knew what it would be like to lie in bed for a few years, and it might take longer than lying down to relearn to walk.
As an adult, to walk like a baby with legs with completely lost muscles, Lou Ying was really afraid that he would suffer this crime.
Lou Ying felt that people like Chi Xiaochi could live well in any world.
He can go to Ji Zuoshan's world, Ji Zuoshan will remember him, take care of him, and make him live well.
And you only need to bring another host, you can find him.
As little as one year, as many as two years.
The world Chi Xiaochi was in was the world he was going to.
Chi Xiaochi's answer was, "Why not?"
He still has to go back.
Lou Ying agrees with all his decisions, but only feels sorry for him: "It's not easy to learn to walk."
Chi Xiaochi smiled: "I can learn everything."
Lou Ying asked: "When the time comes, will you wait for me?"
Chi Xiaochi said, "No wait."
Lou Ying was a little surprised by this answer, he whispered "Huh?", but did not wait for Chi Xiaochi's next sentence.
He could tell that Chi Xiaochi's answer didn't look like he was angry, but more like there was something in his words.
Before he could think about it, Chi Xiaochi spoke again: "Master, I also have a question."
Lou Ying: "You said."
Chi Xiaochi didn't look back: "Master, are you dressed?"
… To be honest, he really cared.
Lou Ying was startled, then laughed lightly, tightened his arms, and pulled Chi Xiaochi into his arms.
His clothes were quite neat, and the two pieces of clothing rubbed together, causing some static electricity.
However, he didn't completely put away the cat, and the tip of the fluffy tail gently hooked Gouchi Xiaochi's waist under the quilt.
Fortunately, Lou Ying didn't take any further action, and quickly let go: "Relax?"
Chi Xiaochi's face did not seem to fluctuate, but his face was already slightly red.
He stood up with his shirt closed and said, "It's okay."
"Let's go out and practice swordsmanship." Lou Ying lay sideways on the couch, raised his gray-blue eyes to look at him, the clothes on his chest were rubbed a little by Chi Xiaochi due to the movement just now, "Our mission should be coming soon. It's over."