Chu Yu woke up from the cold.
A bone-deep icy cold permeated his whole body, and his whole body became numb from the cold, his teeth chattered unconsciously. He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a dim yellow light of fire, and a closed iron door.
With his hands locked, he gritted his teeth and struggled vigorously, bruises appeared on his pale and slender wrists, but he could only hear the crisp sound of the iron lock hitting the wall behind him.
The water up to his waist was getting colder and colder, Chu Yu frowned, sighed after a while, and gave up struggling.
He knew that Song Jingyi would not kill him easily. Song Jingyi hated him and Xie Xi very much, now that he had the opportunity to catch him, of course he would torture him severely for a while before killing him.
Just as he was thinking endlessly, the iron door suddenly opened with a "click". Chu Yu squinted his eyes, looked up, and saw Song Jingyi walking in leisurely, seeing the things in his hand, Chu Yu's eyebrows twitched He twitched, remained silent for a while, and continued to maintain his expressionless state.
Song Jingyi seemed to be in a good mood, with a smug smile: "How is it? Are you comfortable? Chu Yu, I'm afraid you have never been tortured like this in your life. Who is disgusting if you still look like this? I want to cry and call you big brother, right? "
Chu Yu looked at him lightly.
As if he had punched cotton, Song Jingyi's smile stagnated, his eyes turned cold instantly, and he stared fiercely at Chu Yu, "Chu Yu, do you really think you are the proud son of heaven? You just rely on Just because you were born, you can accept everyone's praise openly! What are you!"
Chu Yu suddenly laughed, and said softly, "What are you?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp "pa", Chu Yu was slapped and his head was turned sideways, the left side of his face was in burning pain, and a faint smell of blood filled his mouth, he frowned, turned around, still calm staring at Song Jingyi.
Song Jingyi laughed back in anger: "It seems that you still haven't understood the current situation? Mr. Chu, let me show you the reality!"
He said, holding up the things in his hands.
A long whip with a row of barbs. Being beaten by this kind of long whip, even if you don't die, your skin will peel off. Chu Yu thought that he would be so scared that his legs would limp, but when Song Jingyi opened the trap to let all the water escape, and swung his whip away, he calmed down.
It's just a pain in the flesh...
The long whip was raised, bringing out a crisp crackling sound, Chu Yu twitched her eyebrows, and slowly closed her eyes. The next time, the severe pain came from the waist, it was a bit painful when it was hit, and it was another pain when it was retracted.
Chu Yu almost couldn't lift it up in one breath, his breathing trembled, and it took him a long time to slow down, but before he could relax, another whip came.
Chu Yu gritted his teeth the whole time, and almost passed out from the pain without making a sound. Song Jingyi just wanted to see Chu Yu crying, screaming, and even crying and begging him to stop. Unexpectedly, Chu Yu would not let go, so depressed, he snorted coldly, twisted the mechanism, turned and left.
The icy water filled his waist again, and Chu Yu shuddered. He was a little drowsy at first, but he woke up immediately, his teeth were trembling uncontrollably, and his body, which was bloodied by the whip, was shaken by the cold water. After dipping, Chu Yu only felt a little difficult to breathe, and his eyes turned black.
... I can't stand it.
Come here a few more times, this little life must be explained here.
Immersed in the cold water, Chu Yu was awake at times, and groggy with pain at other times. After an unknown amount of time, the iron door clicked open again. Chu Yu barely raised his eyelids, glanced at Song Jingyi, saw him coming in again with a whip, cursed in his heart, lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Song Jingyi didn't talk nonsense today, he raised his hand when the water receded and pumped, and the sound of popping through the air continued to resound.
Sometimes Chu Yu fainted from the pain, and when he woke up, the cold water had flowed back, and Song Jingyi seemed to have something to do, even though he couldn't tell day from night in the water prison, Chu Yu could vaguely feel that he hadn't come for a long time, and when he came, he would be whipped .
I don't know how long it took, when Chu Yu woke up again, he felt dizzy, his breathing was hot, and he thought something was wrong in his heart, maybe he was suffering from a cold. Song Jingyi was standing by the water prison, finally not holding the whip this time, Chu Yu reluctantly raised his eyes and felt a slight chill in his heart.
Song Jingyi is holding Xunsheng.
Sensing Chu Yu's gaze, Song Jingyi smiled happily: "This sword is very familiar, right?"
Chu Yu was silent for a while, then said lightly, with a hoarse voice: "Xun Sheng is quite afraid of getting dirty."
Song Jingyi was furious: "How dare you talk back at this time?"
Chu Yu was slapped again, his face was numb from the pain, he frowned, and said calmly, "Are you going to kill me? Please go ahead."
Song Jingyi pulled out Xun Sheng, and said in a serious tone, "Don't pretend to be fearless, even if you are not afraid—Chu Yu, tell me, if I cut off your head and send it to Xie Xi, then chop it up I gave Chu Sheng your hands, what will they look like when they see it?"
Unexpectedly, he would say such insidious words, and it sounded like he was not just threatening, Chu Yu paused, and there was a trace of coldness between his brows: "You will regret it."
Seeing that his expression was still indifferent, Song Jingyi became angry, and suddenly thought of Xie Xi and Chu Sheng killing Moxiu in blood. That lunatic looks more like a demon than Moxiu, if he is found out...
Song Jingyi shuddered for no reason, not daring to think too much, snorted coldly, looked down at the cold, autumn-like blade of the sword, and swung it at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu resignedly closed his eyes.
I have been here for decades, what I didn’t have in that world, I have it here, it’s a pity, every time I miss the appointment with Xie Xi...
Suddenly there was a "boom" in his ears, and the ground seemed to tremble. Chu Yu waited for a long time before the pain of cutting his throat with the sword blade came. Forced to close.
Song Jingyi's frightened and angry voice sounded, obviously panicked and fearful: "You... you... Xie Xi!"
Xie Xi
Xie Xi!
Chu Yu woke up instantly, and opened his eyes regardless of the dazzling light. Physiological tears blurred his eyes, he squinted, and could only see a person approaching, against the light, he could vaguely see his outline, the next moment, the hands that were forcibly stretched and hung on both sides were loosened, and the iron lock was released. Cut off, without support, he fell down, and was carefully hugged by that person again.
After a long silence, Chu Yu heard a trembling voice in his ear that was almost crying: "How did you... make yourself like this..."
Chu Yu blinked, and only had time to twitch the corners of her lips at him, and when her eyes darkened, she passed out.
Xie Xi took Chu Yu into his arms silently, fed him the elixir with trembling hands, and clasped his bruised wrist to give him spiritual power. By the light, he could clearly see the bloodstains on Chu Yu's body. His chest, waist and abdomen, and thighs were all bloody. Under the extreme pain, he didn't want to cry so much, and just numbly flashed in his mind. a thought.
Song Jingyi must die today.
Xie Xi looked at Song Jingyi, who was immobile, without expression. He could see that Chu Yu had been whipped, and he could hardly breathe under the pain. Then he took out a similar iron whip with barbs, and swung it down with a cold face.
The strength of the two was completely incomparable. With a swipe of the whip, Song Jingyi's skin was torn apart, and a scream came out of his throat immediately, and he almost passed out from the pain.
Xie Xi didn't stop, and whipped more than ten times in a row, Song Jingyi fell to the ground, seeing that he was exhaling more air and less inhaling, Xie Xi put away the iron whip, walked to Song Jingyi's side with a cold face, pulled out Xunsheng with his backhand, and paused , inserted it back again, pulled out the broken snow, and wanted to chop off with a sword.
Song Jingyi managed to wake up for a moment, and was immediately scared out of his wits: "Stop! Xie Xi! Do you know who I am!"
Xie Xi sneered, his scarlet eyes were icy cold, Duanxue slashed down with his sword without hesitation, it was very easy for the hair-blowing sword to cut off a human head, blood gushed out immediately, Xie Xi said indifferently Dodging, shaking off the blood stains on the snow, looking at the wall he had broken through just now: "Come in."
Mei'er and the wolf demon walked in tremblingly, their legs and feet were a little weak, they didn't know what the evil spirit in front of them was going to do, and they were panic-stricken. Mei'er, on the other hand, glanced at Chu Yu who was in Xie Xi's arms, and swallowed, "... Immortal Master, Chu Immortal Master...how is it?"
Xie Xi silently looked down at the person in his arms.
His face is like gold paper, his breathing is so weak that it seems that it will disappear in the next moment, there is still light blood on the corner of his lips, his long hair is white, his whole body seems to be piled up by snow, and it will fall apart when he touches it.
Xie Xi closed his eyes in pain. Chu Yu was too weak, and his dantian seemed to be damaged, and his body was not protected by a trace of spiritual power. When his spiritual power entered his body just now, he was startled into a cold sweat.
He heard that Jiao Xia was infiltrated by a demon cultivator, so he rushed over immediately, but he didn't expect to meet this monster not long after arriving in Jiao Xia. He has a good memory, and clearly remembers that this is the fox demon Chu Yu found. Seeing Meier running while crying, and muttering "Chu Immortal Master" in his mouth, his sensitive and fragile nerves were stimulated, and immediately stopped them.
Fortunately, I ran into them, otherwise Chu Yu would have—
Seeing him fall into places he couldn't reach twice, Xie Xi almost collapsed. If he was late and saw only Chu Yu's body, he might kill everyone to be buried with him.
Xie Xi exhaled, and said softly, "Brother will be fine with me here." He gritted his teeth, glanced indifferently at Song Jingyi whose head fell to the ground, and said, "Help me send his head to the Tianyuan Gate for presentation." For Song Yuanzhuo, you can eat this corpse, the corpse of a Jindan stage monk, it is also beneficial to eat."
As he said that, he handed Meier a talisman: "Teleportation talisman, it will activate immediately after sending it to the head."
Mei'er and the wolf demon froze for a while, and nodded hurriedly. After Xie Xi left with Chu Yu Yujian in his arms, he was relieved and sat down on the ground.
The wolf demon looked at Mei'er hesitantly, and then at the corpse on the ground: "Mei'er, this..."
Mei'er gritted her teeth: "We haven't repaid the kindness of Master Chu. If we can repay the favor now, of course we will! Just do as Master Xie said, if you can't eat it, just move it to the tiger's den over there. The name of the teleportation talisman Head, you have also heard that I will be fine, go up the mountain and come back soon."
The wolf demon always followed Meier's lead, so he nodded in agreement.
As long as you don't run into that evil god again.
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Chu Yu dreamed about the original owner's previous memories.
But the young boy about ten years old, wearing the blue satin gown of the Chu family, his snow-white face is always cold, and there will be people pointing at him wherever he goes—
"Look! It's the third son of the Chu family!"
"Hey, I thought it was a little girl, she looks so handsome."
"The Chu family will praise him to heaven..."
In the chaotic whispers, there were jealousy, envy, exclamation, and sarcasm. The young boy remained expressionless until he was stopped by an old man with white beard and hair.
He has always been reticent, glanced at the old Taoist indifferently, and was about to leave when he changed the direction, when he heard the old Taoist laughing: "A catastrophe from heaven... Hehehe, the Chu family has been weakened from generation to generation. Being entangled by a disaster star, I'm afraid it will be destroyed within a hundred years."
Chu Yu thought to himself: The original owner committed suicide to provoke the protagonist, and after being hacked into pieces, he killed his eldest brother and even the entire Chu family. It is indeed a disaster.
In the dream, I vaguely heard the conversation between the young man and the old Taoist. Not long after, the young man, who had always followed his family and kept few words, suddenly proposed to practice at Tianyuanmen thousands of miles away.
Chu Yu thought again: It seems that the original owner didn't want to drag the family down, and wanted to stay away from the Chu family... It's a pity that after leaving the Chu family, he happened to bump into the protagonist.
Before he had time to think about it, he was awakened by the pain in his body.
When I opened my eyes, it was no longer the cold and dark water prison in front of me, but a clean and elegant room. Ningshen's incense floated faintly in the air, Chu Yu stared absentmindedly for a moment outside the veil, suddenly felt a little cold in his body, then withdrew his gaze, and when he lowered his head, he saw Xie Xi was looking down at his thigh.
What are you doing, protagonist!
Chu Yu had a splitting headache and a severe sore throat, and his voice was so hoarse that he swallowed a handful of sand: "... Xie Xi!"
Xie Xi's body froze, but he didn't turn around, and said in a cold voice, "An Sheng is lying down, and I'm rubbing medicine on you. You have whip wounds all over your body. If you don't use the medicine properly, the whip marks will be ugly. "
Chu Yu was about to reply, "It's me who is ugly, not you", when he clearly sensed the cold anger in Xie Xi's tone, and immediately swallowed the words, only applauding silently in his heart.
Not bad... Compared with the first meeting after coming out of the Refuge Mausoleum, Xie Xi is much calmer, which can be regarded as a kind of progress...
Thinking heartlessly, but his eyes couldn't help getting hot, the tip of his nose sore, and tears flowed into his snow-white temple hair. Chu Yu blinked, seeing Xie Xi's stubbornness and not turning back, she simply cried out in peace .
Whether it was the rest of his life after the catastrophe or the reunion, he didn't have the urge to cry. Just recalling Xie Xi's trembling words when he rushed into the dungeon, he couldn't help it. He hated himself and felt ashamed. I feel sorry for Xie Xi.
His body couldn't help trembling a little, Xie Xi was so sensitive, he immediately turned his head back, Chu Yu blinked, saw Xie Xi's red eyes and silently dripping tears, was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing , with a smile, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he called out "junior brother" in a low voice.
Xie Xi leaned over in silence, put his hands over Chu Yu's neck and hugged him, and buried his head in the socket of his neck. After a long time, there was still a cry in his voice: "You lied to me again... You lied to me again! You said something was wrong. Will wait for me! Chu Yu, how many times do you have to disappear before my eyes to be satisfied! Are you trying to drive me crazy!"
He took a long breath and remained silent for a moment, almost as if he was begging: "Brother... don't force me anymore..."