Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The long sword in Bai Shenyi's hand was set off by the crystal blue light emanating from Pei Yu's palm, and the whole body glowed as bright as moonlight.

Pei Yu: "The blade is like the moon, and it can cut water. This horizontal sword of yours must have been made by the famous blacksmith Feng Dengbao from Daning?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

There was a cold light flashing in Bai Shenyi's eyes, and he suddenly changed the direction of the sword in his hand and slashed towards Pei Yu.

The cool moonlight rolled over the blade.

Pei Yu fell backwards, and Bai Shenyi, as if prepared, put the blade against his neck.

Bai Shenyi pressed his elbow on Pei Yu's chest and quickly moved forward, pushing him against the wall.

The dull sound of flesh hitting the wall and Pei Yu's muffled groan could be clearly heard.

Bai Shenyi narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't move, otherwise my knife won't be that stable."

The crystal blue color in Pei Yu's palm disappeared, indicating that he would not move anymore.

Bai Shenyi: "..."

"You..." The young man propped himself up and looked at Bai Shenyi.

Bai Shenyi glanced sideways: "Go quickly."

The boy was stunned: "You don't have to save me, I..."

"Get out of here!"

Bai Shenyi shouted angrily.

The boy was silent for a moment, then turned and limped into the darkness.

Bai Shenyi's hand holding the knife handle was shaking a little.

Pei Yu said: "You are injured."

Bai Shenyi curled his fingertips and said nothing.

Pei Yu: "I have a pill in my arms."

"unnecessary."

Bai Shenyi suddenly exerted force on the arm that was pressing on Pei Yu's chest.

"Remember, don't go any further, or I will kill you."

Bai Shenyi's voice was low and had a boyish tone.

The gesture of holding the knife was so standard that even at this critical moment he still maintained a fighting style.

Bai Shenyi didn't get a response from Pei Yu, so he frowned and said, "Do you understand?!"

Pei Yu said "Oh".

Bai Shenyi looked at Pei Yu's expression with even more confusion.

Is this person...feeling aggrieved?

Bai Shenyi slowly retracted his knife and stepped back step by step.

"Don't move!"

Bai Shenyi said.

Pei Yu leaned against the wall and did not move.

The stinging pain from the wound on his waist made Bai Shenyi's face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans had already wet his temples.

Just as Bai Shenyi was about to turn around and run away, he suddenly felt something sticking to his back.

Bai Shenyi's heart skipped a beat. When he looked at Pei Yu leaning against the wall again, he realized something was wrong.

The bright moonlight shone on Pei Yu's body, outlining his clear outline.

There was no shadow on the ground.

"Illusion formation," Bai Shenyi gritted his teeth, his voice trembling: "When?"

Pei Yu: "When you appeared."

Bai Shenyi felt a little dizzy and leaned on the ground holding the knife.

Everything around had already been shrouded in an illusion formation.

The person who seemed to be threatened by him actually had every step under his control.

But... since this person is so powerful, why did he go through so much trouble to set up the formation?

Bai Shenyi held the knife and said, "What do you want to do?"

"There's nothing I want to do."

Pei Yu walked up to Bai Shenyi and raised his hand, but Bai Shenyi turned his head away.

"Don't touch me! Don't...touch me..."

Bai Shenyi murmured, and his body, which had been stretched to the limit, completely lost control and fell forward.

While his consciousness was hazy, Bai Shenyi felt himself being embraced in an extremely warm embrace.

He tried desperately to open his eyes, but to no avail.

Pei Yu held the fluttering boy in his arms and leaned over to touch his cheek against his.

Somewhat hot, but not scalding.

Bai Shenyi was wearing a coarse linen shirt, and the left side of his waist had already been stained black and red with blood.

The hand that Pei Yu held on Bai Shenyi's knee was accumulating crystal blue light.

The light then covered Bai Shenyi's wound.

After a while, a hint of coldness appeared in Pei Yu's eyes.

"It's a foreign magic."

No wonder Bai Shenyi’s wound hasn’t healed for so long.

The alien race that injured Bai Shenyi had powerful magic skills, and the techniques they used were extremely similar to those of the Holy Sword Sect.

The most likely possibility is that he was an evil practitioner who went astray and learned evil magic.

And this evil cultivator is most likely a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect.

The alien race has been sealed for hundreds of years, and the true identity of this evil cultivator may only be known by those old guys in the Holy Sword Sect.

Pei Yu expressionlessly crushed the sinister spiritual energy accumulated in his hands, and the powder fell to the ground and was blown away by the wind.

Pei Yu, who was originally there, had disappeared without a trace.

—

When Bai Shenyi woke up, he saw a bright light in front of his eyes.

The soft and comfortable bed beneath him made Bai Shenyi feel dazed for a moment.

Bai Shenyi had seen his mother use that soft brocade quilt to make new clothes when he was in the general's mansion.

Bai Shenyi pulled back the quilt from his body, sat at the head of the bed and looked around.

Apart from some daily necessities that look exquisite and precious, the rest are just the most basic facilities of the inn.

Bai Shenyi pulled at his sleeves twice, and the tight clothes on his body made him stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously touched the location of his wound and felt only flat skin.

"woke up?"

A sound awakened Bai Shenyi from his thoughts.

Bai Shenyi looked towards the door and Pei Yu came in with food in his hands.

The hot rice porridge and the meat-flavored sesame cakes are very appetizing.

Bai Shenyi swallowed subconsciously.

Bai Shenyi looked at Pei Yu: "You... treated my wound?"

Pei Yu nodded.

Bai Shenyi pursed his lips: "Thank you."

"Come and have something to eat?" Pei Yu put the food on the table.

Bai Shenyi thought about it and stepped forward.

Pei Yu pushed it with his finger: "I brought it from Jiusang City."

Bai Shenyi took a bite of the pancake, and his stomach, which hadn't had any fine food for a long time, made a gurgling sound in a very unpromising way.

Bai Shenyi: "..."

Bai Shenyi took a sip of the porridge: "This porridge is a bit bitter."

Pei Yu: "Because I drugged you."

Bai Shenyi: "?"