Seeing Jian Xiuyun's suddenly serious expression, Lin Liaoting was puzzled for a while.
Everyone can see Master's attitude towards Kan Wenxiao on weekdays. Before Kan Wenxiao was trapped in Yan Luo Cave by him, he didn't come to the morning class for seven days. Master didn't ask. In the end, Song Qingru was worried about him and found him back.
Why did the master suddenly care about that ugly man today
"... I don't know." Lin Liao Ting replied with a stiff neck.
Seeing that he refused to admit it, Jian Xiuyun was not annoyed, but just moved his finger from his shoulder to his neck, and said flatly: "If you don't tell the truth, you don't have to talk anymore for the next seven days."
Lin Liaoting's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he looked at Jian Xiuyun in disbelief.
Master, is this trying to cast a curse on him? !
From apprenticeship to now, Jian Xiuyun has never said a single serious word to him, and today he wants to cast a curse on him for Jian Xiuyun's sake.
Song Qingru on the side looked at this scene, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A sense of absurdity that the sun rises from the west rose in my heart.
Although Lin Liaoting and Kan Wenxiao are both her juniors, she still prefers Kan Wenxiao in her private heart. After all, compared with Lin Liaoting, this child is really pitiful.
Therefore, upon seeing this, he also chimed in: "Liao Ting, Master may have urgent matters with the younger brother, so please stop making trouble."
Lin Liaoting was straightforward, and he never concealed his feelings. When the two men pressed him like this, his face immediately showed a bit of indignation.
If others treated him like this, he would have drawn his sword long ago, but Jian Xiuyun is different, he is Lin Liaoting's respected master.
After a battle between heaven and man in his heart for a while, Lin Liaoting lowered his head in grievance, unwillingly said: "Maybe it's in the back mountain."
"Where is the back mountain?"
"Valley of Five Poisons."
Jian Xiuyun was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then patted him on the back lightly with the fan in his hand, and said, "Got it, you should study by yourself first, and I will come back as soon as I go."
After finishing speaking, he walked out.
Valley of Five Poisons, as the name suggests, is a place where poisonous insects crawl everywhere.
An ordinary person would probably not survive an hour there.
But they are people cultivating immortals, and ordinary poisonous insects can't get close to them at all.
But Kan Wenxiao was most afraid of these living creatures like snakes and insects. It seemed that Lin Liaoting didn't want to hurt him by throwing him there, but just to scare him.
Jian Xiuyun knew it well, so he was not in a hurry. He walked along the road at a leisurely pace. He didn't feel like he was going to save people at all. Instead, he felt like he was taking a walk.
On the other hand, he went to see Kan Wenxiao in person this time purely to build a good relationship with him, and he still didn't like him much in his heart, especially after going through all those things in his previous life.
Kan Wenxiao is quite happy to see the results if he suffers a little more.
So when he arrived at the Valley of Five Poisons, it was already a quarter of an hour later.
As soon as he entered the valley, Jian Xiuyun released some spiritual power to protect his body, and the snakes, ants and mosquitoes automatically avoided them as soon as they felt it, so he walked very smoothly.
He thought it would take some time, but he was very lucky, and after a while, he saw a black shadow hanging upside down from a tree.
He took a closer look and saw that it was Kan Wenxiao.
Jian Xiuyun was a little surprised at first, how could Kan Wenxiao be trapped by a rope because he was still at the golden elixir stage anyway.
After a closer look, he found that he was tied with a fairy rope, and the power of this rope can be seen from the name.
Not only can even a person who has become an immortal be trapped, but all the skills of the person who is bound will be suppressed, and they can't use it at all, just like ordinary people.
Because of its powerful power, it is also extremely difficult to make, and the cost of making one is sky-high, and each fairy-binding rope can only be used once.
Lin Liaoting actually used such a precious fairy-binding rope to punish Kan Wenxiao.
For a moment, Jian Xiuyun didn't know whether to scold her apprentice for being stupid, or to praise the great achievements of the Lin family.
Kan Wenxiao was obviously frightened, his eyes were tightly closed, and his body was trembling slightly when he looked closely.
Because the spiritual power was suppressed, the spiritual sense could not sense the surroundings. He didn't know that Jian Xiuyun was standing behind the tree not far from him.
Jian Xiuyun looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he was hanged upside down in the dungeon in his previous life.
The same posture, eyes are blindfolded, surrounded by endless darkness.
The sense of hearing has thus become extraordinarily sensitive.
He heard Kan Wenxiao's cold laughter, "Master, guess what good things my apprentice prepared for you today?"
Then, there was a burst of rustling sound.
There seemed to be thousands of living creatures crawling around him.
Those voices seemed to have substance, densely packed, layer upon layer, never approaching but never stopping.
That day and night, Jian Xiuyun was almost driven crazy by fear.
"Patta" Jian Xiuyun closed the arty fan in his hand and stuck it in his girdle.
Lin Liaoting didn't want to really hurt him, knowing that Kan Wenxiao couldn't use his spiritual power, so he hung him on a very tall ancient tree, and specially tied the immortal rope to the middle branch.
Under normal circumstances, no poison can get close to him at all.
Kan Wenxiao definitely wanted to save him, but this scene brought back bad memories in him and made him feel that it couldn't be saved so easily.
So he thought about it, took the fine powder of trapping grass from the Qiankun storage bag, and sent it to Kan Wenxiao's surroundings with spiritual power.
Trapping grass is a kind of spiritual grass, which can emit a special smell, and creatures that smell it can't help but approach it.
It then selects its prey and devours it.
Soon, wave after wave of snakes, toads, centipedes, lizards and the like crawled towards this side.
Kan Wenxiao's body trembled even more instantly.
Jian Xiuyun stood not far away watching this scene, feeling a distorted pleasure in his heart.
In a good mood, he even took out the pine nut and lily cake that he hadn't finished eating in the morning from his Qiankun bag.
However, when he opened the paper bag, he found that the pastry was already cold, and it was stuck limply on the parchment paper. It didn't look good at all. He lost his appetite in an instant and threw it back again.
After admiring Kan Wen's shivering and pitiful appearance for a while, Jian Xiuyun was satisfied and released his spiritual power to disperse the messy poison around him.
Then, with a look of surprise, he came out from behind the tree and strode towards Kan Wenxiao.
What he didn't expect was that when he was only a few steps away from Kan Wenxiao, a black mass suddenly fell from the tree and landed on Kan Wenxiao's body.
Before Jian Xiuyun had time to see what it was, he heard Kan Wenxiao's low, suppressed, crying cry of pain.
Jian Xiuyun had a bad intuition, so he flew up and shattered the binding rope with spiritual power, and then stepped forward to catch Kan Wenxiao who fell straight from mid-air.
The black shadow fell to the ground almost at the same time as them. Jian Xiuyun took a closer look and saw that it was a very ugly snake.
The whole body is dark gray, the epidermis is covered with raised pimples, and there are dense black spots on the pimples.
Jian Xiuyun felt that he was almost blind, and hurriedly waved the snake fan to fly thousands of miles away.
He slowed down a bit, then looked down at Kan Wenxiao in his arms.
I saw Kan Wen Xiao huddled in his arms, his fingers tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, his body was still trembling slightly, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and his lips turned an abnormal grayish purple.
Jian Xiuyun immediately realized that Kan Wenxiao was poisoned.
"That snake... tsk." Jian Xiuyun gritted his teeth, he was careless.
Jian Xiuyun didn't dare to waste any more time, and immediately searched for wounds on him.
After searching around, he found that the poisonous snake had bitten his shoulder.
Jian Xiuyun tore off his clothes, and saw that the skin at the two sharp tooth marks had turned black and blue, so he had to quickly suck out the poisonous blood.
Jian Xiuyun quickly tapped the acupuncture points around him to prevent the venom from spreading, but encountered difficulties in the next step.
Facing Kan Wenxiao's face, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.
Seeing the color of the two teeth marks on Kan Wenxiao's shoulders deepening, Jian Xiuyun really wanted to stab himself to death just now.
What does it mean to steal chickens without losing money, this is it.
Jian Xiuyun closed his eyes resentfully, thinking about the beauties he had drawn in his mind, then slowly bent down, put his lips on Kan Wenxiao's shoulder, and began to suck out the poisonous blood forcefully.
As the poisonous blood left his body, Kan Wenxiao's consciousness gradually recovered.
As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a sharp pain in his right shoulder.
The last scene before coma appeared in his mind, a snake fell from the sky and landed on his shoulder.
Then came a sharp pain.
Kan Wenxiao hardly dared to turn around, for fear that if he turned his head, it would be another snake.
But he also knew that the Valley of Five Poisons was full of poisons, needless to say the poison on the snake, he had to expel the poisonous blood as soon as possible.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, he turned his head away, only to find that half of his clothes had been taken off, and his right shoulder was exposed. Jian Xiuyun's cold lips were pressed against his wound, sucking out the poisonous blood for him.
Jian Xiuyun? His master!
Kan Wenxiao was stunned.
I saw Jian Xiuyun dressed in white, with noble and sparse features, like a banished immortal who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.
But at this time, he was half kneeling on the ground, sucking out the poisonous blood on his shoulders.
Kan Wenxiao closed his eyes again, thinking that the toxin must have invaded his body and had hallucinations, and he might not be saved.
Jian Xiuyun didn't stop until the sucked blood turned pure red again.
Then he tore off a piece of clothes from Kan Wenxiao's body and bandaged his wound.
After doing all this, Jian Xiuyun took out two bottles of snow mountain water from the Qiankun storage bag and rinsed his mouth clean, then patted Kan Wenxiao's face, trying to make his voice as gentle as possible, "Kan... Wen Xiao , Wen Xiao, wake up."
As soon as Jian Xiuyun's hand touched Kan Wenxiao's face, he woke up.
Kan Wenxiao opened his eyes and looked at him for a long time before calling out uncertainly, "Master?"
Jian Xiuyun replied: "Well, does it still hurt?"
Kan Wenxiao didn't answer, the expression in his eyes changed from surprise to complicated, and then it was dark and unclear.
"... It doesn't hurt." After a while, Kan Wenxiao replied.
While talking, he tried to sit up, but he didn't know if it was because of the residual poison, his body was limp and he didn't have any strength, so he couldn't stand up no matter what.
Jian Xiuyun at the side: "..."
Another good opportunity to get in touch, although he didn't want it at all.
Jian Xiuyun did some mental construction, turned around and squatted on the ground with his back facing him.
"Come up." Jian Xiuyun said briefly.
Kan Wenxiao was so frightened by his words that he almost lay back down again.
He must have heard wrong.
Kan Wenxiao thought so, so he didn't move.
However, in the next second, Jian Xiuyun seemed impatient, and turned to him and said, "Come up quickly."
Kan Wenxiao only felt that his throat was dry and astringent, and he uttered a questioning "Master" with difficulty.
Jian Xiuyun didn't respond, and the thought of "Forget it, let him fend for himself here" flashed through his mind for the hundredth time.
Just when his last bit of patience was about to run out, and he was about to endure the danger of blindness, and turned around to take Princess Kan Wenxiao back, a hand with well-knuckles tentatively climbed onto his shoulder, Then push a little harder.
Seeming to have finally confirmed something, Kan Wenxiao also climbed up with his other hand, wrapping his neck lightly.
Jian Xiuyun just wanted to end all this as soon as possible, so seeing him coming up, she got up and left behind her back.
For a long time, neither of them spoke.
It wasn't until halfway through the journey that a voice finally came from behind, "Master, how do you know I'm here?"
Jian Xiuyun replied: "You didn't come to the morning class. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came out to look for you."
Jian Xiuyun tried his best to make his tone appear a little more sincere.
After hearing the sound, there was silence for a long time before I heard Kan Wenxiao continue: "But, this is not the first time..."
Kan Wenxiao didn't finish his sentence, but both of them understood what the next words were.
"Uh..." Jian Xiuyun got stuck, and didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long pause, he began to change the subject very abruptly, "Does the wound still hurt?"
Without the shackles of the immortal rope, the aura in Kan Wenxiao's body began to work, repairing his injuries bit by bit.
But it still hurts.
but…
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Kan Wenxiao replied.
"That's good."
It's speechless again.
Kan Wenxiao's head was buried on Jian Xiuyun's shoulder, and when he looked up, he could only see his smooth side face. His skin was fair and smooth, just like fine porcelain. His breath kept pouring into his nostrils, like others, it had a cool and pleasant aroma.
Kan Wenxiao suddenly wanted to cry.
He felt that he was going to be tortured crazy by Jian Xiuyun.
He clearly regards himself as a shoestring, and feels bored even if he takes a second look. He didn't care about everything about himself, and watched it coldly, as if he was watching a dispensable joke. He allowed himself to be bullied and insulted, and trampled on his admiration and sincerity at will.
but…
Why did she have to treat him so tenderly when he was disheartened and hated him.
Kan Wenxiao couldn't see through it, guessed it through, couldn't figure it out.
There were two strong emotions intertwined in his heart, which made him almost explode.
In the end, he still couldn't help it, and asked in a very soft voice, "Master, what kind of feelings do you have for me?"