He couldn't help but change his face, ordered the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to tie Yuan Yongzhi and Xu Ze on the ground, and walked quickly to Ye Yunlan's side.
"Junior brother, are you injured?" He Lanze asked.
"It wasn't me who was injured." Ye Yunlan shook his head, turned to his side, and let He Lanze see the pale boy who was bleeding out in his arms, "It's him. Does the eldest brother have any healing medicine?"
He Lanze frowned, squatted down, took out the medicinal pill and wanted to take it for someone, but was taken over by a slender hand.
He watched Ye Yunlan pinching the medicine pill and carefully feeding it into the boy's mouth. He didn't care that his fingertips were stained with a touch of water, and couldn't help but ask, "Who is he?"
"His name is Shen Shu, and he is also a disciple of Yaolu. Back then, I saved his life in the secret realm."
He Lanze: "Is he the disciple you rescued from a serious injury?"
Ye Yunlan lowered her head to observe Shen Shu's injury, and said lightly, "Yes."
He Lanze's gaze upon seeing Shen Shu was a little unpleasant.
He was the one who caused Junior Brother Ye to be seriously injured by Shenhuo, and now he is the one who made Junior Brother Ye come to Yaolu into danger.
Junior Brother Ye is still so intimately protecting this person in his arms...
His expression changed, and he suddenly said: "Junior Brother Ye, you said that there were people in the medicine hut who colluded with the demons and used living people to make magic puppets. Who is the person who was made into magic puppets?"
It's hard to hide this, Ye Yunlan said, "It's Shen Shu."
He Lanze had already guessed a few points, and he frowned deeply at this moment, and couldn't help but say: "God puppets are bloodthirsty by nature, under no control, it is difficult to suppress their nature, junior brother is weak, how can you be so close to him..."
"Shen Shu is a human." Ye Yunlan interrupted, "The magic puppet refining technique on his body is not complete, and there is still a way to reverse it."
"Junior brother means to protect him comprehensively? However, after all, a puppet is an evil and ferocious thing. Even if it is only a half-finished product, I am afraid that the elders will not agree." He Lanze said.
"Senior brother," Ye Yunlan said in a slightly cold voice, "Shen Shu is just an innocent suffering person, and it is not his fault that he was refined into a magic puppet."
"Liu Qing, the deacon of Yaolu, made the mistake of refining medicine with living people as early as in the inner door of Yaofeng, but he was only expelled to the outer door. Yuan Yongzhi and Xu Ze, the disciples of Yaolu, both helped Zhou and abused, the former was against Shen. Shu abused lynching, and the latter forced Shen Shu to try the medicine without success, and even planned to kill him. Compared with these scumbags, what is wrong with Shen Shu?"
Ye Yunlan has always been indifferent to personnel, and it is rare to say such a long speech.
He Lanze was silent for a while.
Not far from the place where the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall gathered, Yuan Yongzhi's loud explanation suddenly came: "I haven't done it! All things in Yaolu are privately done by Liu Qing! I don't know anything!"
Xu Ze also slowly came to his senses, and realized that he had two charges of "testing medicine on a living person" and "murdering a colleague". His face turned pale, and he hurriedly defended: "I didn't kill my colleague! It was Senior Brother Yuan who first charged Junior Brother Shen After using the torture, I saw that Junior Brother Shen was injured, so I wanted to take the medicine to heal him. It was definitely not forcing Junior Brother Shen to test the medicine for me. Moreover, I definitely didn't want to take his life, he clearly stabbed himself. sword-"
He suddenly stopped, he didn't even believe it himself, how could he make others believe that Shen Shu, that beast, was indeed in front of him, holding his sword, and stabbed himself with a sword
He stabbed so hard, as if he didn't know the pain at all.
Xu Ze felt horrified when he thought of that scene.
"Xu Ze wanted to take Shen Shu's life with his sword, I saw it with my own eyes." Ye Yunlan said suddenly.
He Lanze naturally believed him.
He wanted to ease the stiff atmosphere between the two, so he stood up, raised his voice and instructed the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, "Take these two back and put them in the water prison, and wait for the Law Enforcement Hall to judge."
Yuan Yongzhi and Xu Zesha were bloodless in time.
And Ye Yunlan only felt that these words were familiar.
... After he was framed in his previous life, He Lanze also acted so coldly that he was directly put in a water prison, awaiting trial.
The Water Prison is the place where Tianzong's criminals are held until they are tried.
The water inside was cold to the bone, and he was sealed with spiritual power. After soaking for a few days, most of his sanity had dissipated. Later, he was convicted and sentenced, his dantian was abolished, and the angry disciples dragged him down long steps and threw him under the scorching sun.
Rong Ran used a carving knife to vent on his face. His eyelashes were covered with blood, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, so he could only crawl on the ground little by little.
He was in a corner where he thought he was going to die.
Died outside the sect where he lived for more than 20 years.
Unheeded. Quietly.
But when crawling, he inadvertently grabbed the hem of a person's robe.
The fabric was soft.
He clenched his fingers tremblingly, "Save... me..."
The man paused and squatted down.
A pair of slender and powerful hands lifted him from the ground.
"It's so pitiful." A deep male voice brushed past his ears, very pleasant, "You've already been hurt like this, do you still want to live?"
He said angrily, "...I think."
"If I save you, what can you give me in return?" the man said.
"Anything... can be..."
The man suddenly laughed softly, "Just kidding you. I don't need anything in return. But you have to remember it. The name of the person who saved you is called—"
… Chen Weiyuan.
Ye Yunlan closed his eyes and tried his best to leave the name behind.
He looked down at the boy in his arms.
He Lanze's medicinal pill was very effective, Shen Shu's wound no longer bleeds, and his complexion was much better.
The past has passed.
After reliving his first life, he can see his future, and he should be as calm as he expected. He won't have anything to do with that person anymore.
Shen Shu is an exception.
But this is the only exception.
He Lanze sent someone to open the house where Liu Qing was imprisoned, and Liu Qing, who was frantic, rushed out, and was captured by the expected He Lanze and other disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.
It was the first time that Ye Yunlan saw Liu Qing's true face under the black robe in his previous life, but he just glanced at it lightly, and his heart was calm.
He lowered his head and touched Shen Shu's cheek with his fingertips.
Those cheeks were soft and tender, which made his heart feel a little soft, and he couldn't help but whisper.
"Get well soon."
—
The matter of Liu Qing caused an uproar in the sect.
Using a living person to refine medicine without authorization and colluding with the Demon Sect has violated the taboo of the sect, and all the disciples of the medicine house can't get rid of it. Before, it was necessary to abolish the root bone cultivation base and strip away all the spiritual tools.
Only the punishment for Liu Qing has yet to come out.
"There are some elders in the inner sect who are protecting Liu Qing," He Lanze said when he came to visit him in the Bamboo Tower, "although the reason is that Liu Qing has lost his mind and lost his mind, and it may be inappropriate to rush out of the sect, but it is only because of Liu Qing. The life-returning pill that was refined, I don't know where it was stored, and it has not been found for a day, and those elders did not agree to expel Liu Qing from the sect."
"As for the magic puppet, I have concealed it for you." He Lanze said, "We found evidence of Liu Qing's research on the magic of the magic door in Liu Qing's cave, confirming that he has long been rebelling against the sect. Nothing can be faked. As for the rest, we… don’t know anything.”
Ye Yunlan was silent for a while and said, "Thank you."
"No need to say thank you." He Lanze said, "I know that junior brother doesn't like to make trouble, so some things can be avoided if they can be avoided. And as far as I know, there is an elder in the inner door, who has been eyeing the magic puppets made by the Soul Refining Sect for a long time. Well, I have always wanted to make a spirit puppet belonging to Xianmen. If Shen Shu's matter is known to him, I am afraid that even I will not be able to protect him. But the method of refining a living person, no matter what name is put on it, in the end It's a sin, I... don't really want innocents to suffer."
This is what Ye Yunlan criticized him for before responding.
Ye Yunlan: "Senior Brother Lao."
He Lanze's expression softened slightly. He stared at Ye Yunlan's face and said softly, "Junior Brother, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
The other party had just helped him a lot, but Ye Yunlan was inconvenient to refuse, so he said, "Senior brother, please come in."
The wind chime at the door made a crisp sound.
Around the bamboo screen, there is a wooden floor one step higher, with a low table in the middle.
The two sat opposite each other at the low table.
Ye Yunlan started to make tea.
When he was making tea, his eyebrows were downcast and he was taciturn. The rising smoke enveloped his frosted and snowy face, showing a little softness.
He Lanze looked at him, and suddenly felt a sense of peace in the years.
He was born with a passion for kendo, and he has no dust in his eyes, and he pursues the principle of respecting the strong.
In his heart, only when he reaches the top can he be happy in his life.
But when he was sitting across from Ye Yunlan at the moment, he suddenly felt that if he could accompany him hand in hand in this life, then even if he retired and became a mortal, his life for a hundred years would be considered complete.
He picked up the teacup that Ye Yunlan handed over and took a sip, only to feel a slight bitterness in the mouth, and then a sweet aftertaste.
And what came to mind when drinking tea was Ye Yunlan's snow-white wrist when he was making tea.
He couldn't help but sighed, "Good tea."
Ye Yunlan: "Senior brother is wrong. This tea is just ordinary Junshan Silver Needle, not a good spirit tea."
He Lanze said with a low smile, "As long as it is cooked by the younger brother, it is good tea."
Ye Yunlan was silent.
When He Lanze finally got up, he had already drank three whole pots of tea, which made Ye Yunlan wonder if this person was a teapot in his previous life.
After sending He Lanze away, when he turned around and came back, he saw Shen Shu quietly standing at the door of the bedroom, standing there looking at him.
The old clothes that the other party was wearing were no longer usable, and what he was wearing at the moment was the clothes he wore when he was young.
The young man had drooping hair and was dressed in white clothes. His thin and tall figure was quite similar to his youth, but his temperament was completely different.
Especially when those long and narrow eyes looked over, they only reminded people of wild and untamable creatures such as wild wolves and falcons.
Shen Shu should be more suitable for wearing black. Ye Yunlan thought.
He walked over and saw Shen Shu was looking at him eagerly. "how."
"Xianjun, my injury is healed." Shen Shu said.
Ye Yunlan paused, remembering what he had promised Shen Shu earlier.
He looked at Shen Shu's complexion, and saw that it was indeed much better than a few days ago, and said, "Go and pour me a cup of tea."
Shen Shu's eyes lit up and he did as he was told.
Ye Yunlan walked into the study, picked up the carved wooden sword from the case and put it in his hand to examine it.
His eyes stayed on the word "shu" for a moment, then he took out the carving knife and added a line of small characters beside it.
"Give it to my disciple."
As soon as the carving was finished, Shen Shu walked in holding the tea.
Without hesitation, he walked directly to Ye Yunlan and knelt down, holding a cup of tea in both hands, "Please Xianjun accept me as a disciple."
These words are spoken very smoothly, and I don't know how many times I secretly practiced them in private.
"You're very clever." Ye Yunlan had a slight smile on his lips.
He took the tea in Shen Shu's hand, took a sip, exhaled lightly, and said, "Get up."
Shen Shu stood up according to the words and blinked at him, looking like he was not good enough.
Ye Yunlan handed him the wooden sword in his hand.
"This sword is for your daily sword practice. When you are successful in sword practice, I will find a suitable forging spirit sword for you."
Shen Shu took the wooden sword and fondly rubbed it in his hand. He quickly noticed the words engraved on the sword, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Is this what Xianjun personally did for me?"
Ye Yunlan wanted to turn his head to avoid the boy's straightforward and enthusiastic gaze, but this time he held back and even looked at the boy instead.
He said, "Shen Shu, you should call me Master."
Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, and there was bright light flowing in his eyes.
Sunlight slanted in from the window.
The young man looked up at him and shouted loudly, "Master."
Ye Yunlan was a little dazed.
He never had an apprentice in his life.
But for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt that he had passed through hundreds of years and lived a new life, and what he was waiting for was this "Master".