"The soldier silk will hang the spiritual veins, and the spiritual veins of his whole body are almost shattered into pieces..." "What should I do now, Master Yizong?!" Has your pulse started to recover?"
…
One after another, the voices seemed to be very close, and then suddenly became very far away, gradually disappearing into the depths of the chaotic consciousness.
Gong Wei tried his best to open his eyes, but in a trance, he seemed to have become very small, and he didn't even learn to stand on both feet. His right pupil was as bright and intense as blood, and he saw the man named Ying Kai half-squatting in front of him, reaching out to stroke the top of his hair patiently; then he turned his eyes and saw another indifferent and handsome young man Holding the sword, standing not far away, he cast a scrutinizing gaze.
I don't know why, at the same moment when I saw the man, the severe pain that penetrated his heart suddenly rose from his left chest, and the great sadness and joy inherent in it also engulfed all consciousness like a torrent.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clear voice deep in my mind, which naturally emerged—
That is Xu Shuangce.
I have to kill Xu Shuangce.
"Don't be afraid, how long have you been hiding in the peach forest? Do you want to go out?" "He's watching us. He's learning how to be human."…
Xu Shuangce's voice is so nice and he looks so good, Gong Wei thought intermittently with the pain in his left heart.
I like him so much, can I stay by his side and not leave
…
"I'll take him to Yizong and ask Brother Mu to take a look." After an argument between the two, Ying Kai finally made a decision, smiled and stretched out his hand to him, and asked kindly, "Can I take you out?"
The dream suddenly stopped at this moment.
Gong Wei opened his eyes wide and looked at Ying Kai's palm in front of him.
In the dark, he had already remembered how things would develop next - he looked at Xu Shuangce who was indifferent, and finally timidly held Ying Kai's hand, and was taken away from Cangyang Mountain from then on to set up a punishment institute in Xianmeng; In the decades that followed, grievances and grievances, life and death, until Shengxiantai slammed into the heart, and never returned to the original peach blossom forest.
Would the ending have been different this time around if it veered off course from the start
An instinctive, strong urge suddenly rose from the depths of my heart.
Before he knew it, the pain in his chest seemed to be filled with courage he had never had before, Gong Wei forced himself to turn his head to the other side, and tried his best to open his hands to the condescending, distant man:
"Want to... want to hug... "
He was too young to learn to speak human words. He only remembered that the first feeling he felt when he came to this world was sadness, but he didn't know why.
He could only stumble and make a choked voice, repeating in vain: "I want to hug..."
The dream suddenly changed.
The next moment he fell from the sky like a falling bird, but before he could feel the fear, he fell into a embrace full of white sandalwood. Someone held him tightly and securely, and a soft kiss fell on his temples.
"You won't die," the man said in a low voice.
"Just get some sleep."
…
·
"The spiritual vein can only be repaired to this point for the time being, and then it depends on his own fortune."
A young man in his twenties condensed a filament-like faint purple light on his fingertips, and withdrew his hand from between Gong Wei's eyebrows.
He was born with a gentle and handsome face, and he was dressed in immortal style. The snow-blue cicada-wing gauze robe was not a jade pendant, but a small knife made of pale white gold, which was curved like a willow leaf. As long as this person closes his mouth, the style of his whole body can be said to be out of the ordinary, but unfortunately, he reveals his true nature as soon as he opens his mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk, thanks to his life, he met my dignified medical master himself, otherwise such a person would not be a monster. The little thing that is not demonic, and encounters the most poisonous and ruthless soldier silk in the hands of Juzong, I have long been tsk tsk tsk..."
This person is one of the three current sects, the golden boat medical sect Mu Duozhu.
On the bed, Gong Wei was curled up and lying on his side, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his expression seemed very uneasy. He hugged Xu Shuangce tightly with both hands and didn't let go of the other. Xu Shuangce just stood there with his hands down and didn't move, and asked, "Why is he like this?"
Mu Duozhu said sternly: "This is why I don't forget to respect the teacher and the Tao even in a coma."
Xu Shuangce: "..."
The two looked at each other for a long time, Xu Shuangce's cold and ruthless black eyes stared directly at Mu Duozhu's face, and the medical sect couldn't hold it any longer: "Well, it's actually because the patient's current situation is special, and the spiritual veins are extremely empty. , will spontaneously rely on the person or thing with the most powerful spiritual power around him, just like a person who is hungry and cold craving for hot food. The solution is also very simple, just pour a lot of spiritual power into the patient's sea of qi, but that is a little too bad after all. Slowly. Actually there is a faster way to do it…”
Xu Shuangce said, "What method?"
Mu Duozhu blinked, and suddenly took a big step back, solemnly said:
"Double repair."
The room was eerily quiet, Xu Shuangce stared at him blankly, not even turning his eyes.
Mu Duozhu quickly moved out of the house with little steps, his upper body was steady and motionless, he smiled nonchalantly: "Sect Master Xu, don't mind, I'm joking. But then again, I seemed to hear the disciples talking that day, saying that Sect Master Xu was in Dingxian Mausoleum. Wai Yijian is amazing. In order to solve the situation as soon as possible, he did not hesitate to smash the corpses of various seniors on the spot. He really deserves to be the number one master in the world. What is shocking is that Sect Master Xu has a completely opposite attitude towards his beloved disciple. ? Very pity for the weak, love to return to protect... "
Xu Shuangce's right thumb that was hanging by his side moved slightly in the shadows.
Mu Duozhu flashed out of the house in an instant, and closed the door with a bang.
After a few breaths, the door opened again with a click. Lord Yizong stuck out half of his head, racing against time to tell: "Remember to pay for the consultation fee!"
Then, without waiting for Xu Shuangce to answer, he slammed the door shut and walked away.
The room returned to quiet, Xu Shuangce stood for a moment before looking back at the bed.
Gong Wei frowned involuntarily in his sleep, as if there were many unspeakable grievances and unease. He hugged Xu Shuangce's left hand tightly like a life-saving straw, and his forehead kept rubbing against his arm. The black hair was meandering on the bed and on the sleeves of the robe.
"… "
Xu Shuangce finally moved and sat slowly on the edge of the couch.
With this action, his left arm turned from vertical to flexed, and Gong Wei immediately held it even tighter.
The emptiness of the cultivator's spiritual veins is fatal to a certain extent. The desire to survive made Gong Wei even put his upper body against Xu Shuangce's left arm, and his cheeks were in the crook of his arm. As long as he lowered his head, he could see the young man's long and soft eyelashes. It was too tight and cluttered on the Sect Master's platinum-colored robe.
The air silently heated up, like hot, fine needles constantly stimulating nerves, but Xu Shuangce's calm face still showed no change.
He just lowered his eyes like this, quietly looking at Gong Wei's face that was close at hand, before raising his right hand for a long time, the index finger sent a little spiritual power between his brows and the sea of vigor, and then he was separated with a touch.
"… "
Gong Wei murmured impatiently and vaguely, and became even more anxious because of this fleeting spiritual power. He seemed to be stuck in a chaotic and sticky dream. He wanted to get rid of it but couldn't struggle. He wanted to wake up but was in a trance.
The young man was so close that he could even hear his breathing clearly.
Xu Shuangce lowered his head slightly, and the shadows on the bed were intertwined, so he couldn't see his expression clearly. He seemed to be patiently waiting for something to happen, and with a slight lift of his index finger, Gong Wei raised his face and brought his eyebrows forward; The secret chase was repeated several times, Xu Shuangce's back gradually leaned back, and the head of the bed made a slight creaking noise because of the weight of two people.
"Do not… "
Traces of intermittent spiritual power were poured into the sea, but that was far from enough.
Gong Wei seemed to be trapped in a soft and warm sea of clouds, and even the long-lasting complaints were light:
"… Um… "
As if he finally understood his dissatisfaction, Xu Shuangce's two fingers landed on his eyebrows again, and the surging pure spiritual power immediately rushed to the limbs. Gong Wei's entire body's spiritual veins suddenly relaxed, and he unconsciously raised his head like a nectar in a long drought, and the tip of his nose almost touched Xu Shuangce's chin.
But then, Xu Shuangce raised his fingertips gently again.
Gong Wei was completely anxious.
In an instant, the breaths intertwined, and at the moment when the back of his hand blocked his lips, Gong Wei grabbed the front of his shirt and hurriedly pressed it up, and the soft and cold lips finally landed in Xu Shuangce's palm.
It seemed like an intimate and pleasing kiss.
·
knock knock knock.
In the corridor outside the house, Yuchixiao knocked on the door a few times, waited for a few breaths, and raised his voice: "Master Yizong, the leader of the alliance, please go to the deck to discuss matters!"
There was no reply from behind the door.
The treatment has been going on for several hours, isn't it over yet? Yuchixiao's already dangling heart sank, and he involuntarily tightened his hand, "Dong dong dong!" He knocked a few more times: "Master Yizong, but the treatment is not going well? I..."
An unhurried voice came from inside the house: "Come in."
It was clearly Sect Master Xu!
Yuchixiao's expression changed, he pushed open the door abruptly, and he saw that the room was spacious and elegant, but the candlelight was dim, the bed was hanging down, and the air was filled with a secret and ambiguous smell mixed with medicinal fumes and sandalwood. A strong hand lifted the curtain, and then the whole person turned over to bed, and it was Xu Shuangce.
"..." Yuchixiao seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to speak, and suddenly cast his gaze into the heavy silk bed, and it was vaguely visible that Gong Wei was lying on his side and curled up on the couch, wrapped in a familiar white-gold robe.
It was clearly the coat of Sect Master Cangyang!
Xu Shuangce wore only black body armor, straightened the front of his clothes, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"
As a child from another family, his heart may have been broken at this time. Yu Chixiao opened his mouth, only to hear himself squeeze out a dry voice: "Sect Master Xu and his disciples are alone in the inner room, and their clothes are disheveled, isn't it very polite?"
Xu Shuangce paused for a moment, turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
He asked, "Is this inappropriate?"
A chill shot up the top of his head like lightning down his spine, and Yuchixiao's eyes suddenly changed.
Fortunately, Xu Shuangce did not say the second half of the sentence.
He put down the bed curtains on both sides, his movements and voices were slow and slow, as if the conversation just now had never happened: "What are you doing here?"
When Yizong rescued, outsiders were not allowed to approach, and Yuchixiao specially stopped the disciple who was passing the message halfway. He originally wanted to inquire about Xiang Xiaoyuan's recovery, but he knew that he didn't need to ask anything anymore, so he almost forced himself to bow down and said, "Juzong has already boarded the ship, and the leader of the alliance has come to invite all the masters to come and discuss the soldiers of Xianling. Silk thing."
In a word, it is time to start looking for Juzong to settle accounts.
Xu Shuangce was noncommittal: "Lead the way."
·
The two walked out of the house and walked along the long and wide corridor to the end, and all the disciples of the medical sect who passed by quickly stepped aside and bowed their heads in salute. At the end of the promenade is a white jade staircase circling upwards. Yuchixiao took a half step back and made a gesture of invitation: "Sect Master Xu, please first."
Xu Shuangce lifted his robe and walked up first.
Legend has it that Sect Master Xu and Leader Ying were born in the same year, so he is almost a hundred years old at least this year. But from the appearance, it doesn't show this at all, because Xu Shuangce still looks very young, and has a kind of handsome beauty with a sense of fierceness. After taking off his robe, he completely showed a thin and tall figure. Especially from the perspective of the back, you can vaguely see the smooth contour of the back muscles under the clothes.
He didn't feel helpless. But even if he didn't wear a sword, Xu Shuangce's terrifying sense of composure and stability would not be reduced by half.
"Yuchixiao," he suddenly said without looking back.
"… Yes."
Xu Shuangce asked casually, "How did Xiang Xiaoyuan get caught in the army?"
At that moment, a lot of things flashed through Yuchixiao's mind - the right pupil that was dug out and squeezed into blood, the head that flew up with an arc of blood, and the blood spurting from the broken neck splashed on the side of the boy's face. Slowly flowing down the snow-white and cold skin... All the pictures were finally frozen. He saw that the young man's white and deadly throat was pressed against Chen Jianfeng, but he didn't care, letting the blood in his palm smear into the sword groove, When he turned back, his long eyes carried an undisguised cunning.
"What answer do you want me to give you?" he asked, grinning.
"You're too weak, Mr. Yuchi. You don't even dare to cut off my hand first, or stab me twice—then what answer do you want me to give you?"
…
Yuchixiao lowered his gaze, his Adam's apple visibly moved.
"The younger generation was shocked by the corpse of the Fahua Xianzun, and he was defeated. He failed to protect the young master Xiang, so he was affected.
"Oh, is that so?" Xu Shuangce said flatly, "That's all?"
Yuchixiao said calmly, "That's all."
At this time, the two of them walked one after the other, following the circling white jade steps to the end, and in front of them was an indoor corridor with carved beams and painted buildings.
Xu Shuangce stepped on the last step and suddenly turned around and said, "My nephew."
Yu Chixiao then stood still: "Sect Master, please speak."
In the distance, a disciple of the Medical Sect passed by. Seeing the two of them standing in front of each other, one high and one low, standing opposite each other on the stairs, they all stood with their heads bowed and did not dare to go forward.
Xu Shuangce said: "The little apprentice was injured on his left shoulder after returning from Linjiang Capital. He was seriously injured. It is said that he met Gui Xiu outside the palace gate, and it was caused by the loss of the nephew in the battle. This time, the immortal mausoleum was decided, and it was planted when he came back. The soldiers were silk, the spiritual veins were broken, and the injury was even more serious.
Yu Chixiao couldn't say a word.
Xu Shuangce said slowly, "My nephew still needs to study hard and practice hard."
There was no ups and downs in his voice, as if he was just stating a fact calmly. However, Yu Chixiao seemed to be punched hard in the face, and his ears were buzzing. It took him a long time to hear himself grit his teeth: "... The sect master taught me."
A figure flashed in the distance, and it was Mu Duo Zhulong who started to walk from the end of the corridor. Seeing this, he asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Xu Shuangce didn't answer, and took out an object from his sleeve, only to see that it was bright red as fire, and it was the unicorn pendant that was taken from Gong Wei before!
"This thing can be broken into pieces instead of dying, it is very precious, and the little disciple can't afford it." He handed the jade pendant back to Yuchixiao, and said condescendingly, "Nephew, take it back."
Mu Duozhu didn't know what was going on. He saw Ye Jinmen's young master's face became extremely ugly, but he couldn't say anything. He could only take the jade pendant in his hand and stepped back down a step. .
He should have retreated and turned around, but for some reason he stood still and took a breath.
"Sect Master Xu." He raised his eyes and looked directly at Xu Shuangce, and asked in a very clear voice: "The junior and Xiang Xiaoyuan have a deep friendship. Seeing him injured and lying in bed, he is very worried. Can the junior visit him?"
It's really not a direct descendant of a top-level aristocratic family, so he can't have such courage and confidence. Xu Shuangce looked down at him, with an unidentified look flashing in his eyes, whether he was admiring or mocking, and after a while he said happily, "Go ahead."
Yuchixiao bowed, turned his head and walked down.
His figure quickly disappeared at the end of the circling white jade steps. Mu Duozhu was full of doubts. He was about to ask something when he heard Xu Shuangce say softly, "Those who can't see the lessons of others can only cry when they see the coffin."
Mu Duozhu said in surprise, "What?"
Xu Shuangce didn't answer, turned around and walked towards the closed door at the end of the corridor, and waved open the carved bronze door at the end of the corridor.
The fresh wind blows from the end of the tiled sky, the mountains and rivers in the distance are rolling, and the capital villages are as small as sand tables; Xu Shuangce stepped onto the white marble attic and looked out from the railing at the end of the high platform. Under the attic is a huge and sturdy deck. .
This is a huge golden ship sailing high in the sky!
There are already seats in the hall, two red sandalwood armchairs in the east, Ying Kai is already in one of them, one hand is resting on his forehead and he is tired; Ying Kai's left hand is on the lower side of Jianzong Yu Chi Rui. Weakly unable to lift his spirits, he held the Divine Sword Rakshasa Pagoda in his right hand, while his left hand took out a few spiced peanuts from his arms and threw them into his mouth.
Xu Shuangce walked to another large red sandalwood armchair in the east and sat down, while Mu Duo and Zhu Yi lifted his robe and sat down under him. Everyone's eyes turned to the chair in the middle of the lobby, and they all met Changsun Chengfeng.
"… "
Juzong was speechless, leaned back heavily on the back of the chair, let out a long breath, and said with sincerity:
"I really have nothing to do with this matter, all immortal friends are enlightened!"