Xi Yue seemed to be thinking about something, and at the same time felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.
It turns out that Ji Mingyu had been injured so badly before. Was that before he became Nangong Yu
Taotie's earnest advice continued to reach my ears, "The Yuankong Ancient Realm is far more dangerous than you think, and it has become increasingly unstable in the past few hundred years. If something really happens, even the master may not be able to withstand it. Miss Xiyue, can you just give up the competition and don't participate?"
Xi Yue smiled: "I have already signed a military order in front of everyone in Tianyi Valley. Participating in this competition is not only about myself, but also about the fate of everyone in the third water medicine class. Do you think I will quit because of a little danger?"
Taotie suddenly became depressed. He looked at Weizhi who was slowly pouring tea for Xiyue not far away, and Qingluan who was tidying the bed beside him, and said depressedly: "Why didn't you persuade Xiyue, and just watched her take risks?"
If he wakes up earlier, I will stop him no matter what!
Weizhi didn't even bother to look at him, and of course he was too disdainful to answer his question. He just handed the teacup in his hand to Xiyue.
Qing Luan smiled and said, "Wu Yu, you have known the young lady for so many years, don't you know her character? As long as she decides to do something, no one can stop her. The only thing we can do is to trust the young lady."
Xi Yue took the tea handed to her by Weizhi, took a sip, and then chuckled: "The one who understands me is Qingluan."
Qingluan turned her head with a red face, looking extremely happy.
Xi Yue glanced at the unknown person beside her and felt quite confused.
I always feel that the unknown has become a little strange since I woke up from drinking Guxi wine.
He seemed to still be the same young man as before, taciturn, with unpredictable temperament, but Xi Yue couldn't tell why. She always felt that those shimmering peach blossom eyes had become even deeper and gloomier. Only when he looked at her would they be filled with a faint luster and warmth. At other times, they were more frightening than the abyss of hell.
But soon, she put these thoughts behind her.
The unknown is a little perverted, so it's not surprising that his temperament is a little changeable.
Seeing that no one supported him, Taotie felt so depressed that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
He also wanted to believe Xiyue's decision, but the key was whether his master would be worried about Miss Xiyue's safety!
If my master knew that I let Miss Xiyue take risks, I would be skinned alive!
That night, Taotie secretly returned to the Ziwei Mountain Temple.
This time it was Suzaku who was guarding the temple.
When she saw Taotie's anxious look, her heart skipped a beat. "Taotie, why are you back? Did something happen to Miss Xiyue?"
Before Taotie could answer, a gust of cold wind swept through the room.
A familiar figure soon appeared in front of the two. Taotie and Suzaku quickly knelt down and said, "Greetings, Master!"
Zhuque looked up, then said happily: "Master, has your cultivation improved?"
The man in front of them seemed to be no different from usual, but the pressure that seemed to emanate from him made the two men more shocked and awed than before.
It was obvious that the master not only recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation had even improved slightly.
With the master's current level of cultivation, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to take even a small step online.
But Miss Xiyue's wine actually did it! (To be continued)