Brother is too cold

To kill, or to save?

Wen Guye lowered his eyes, put his hand on "Ji Yuan"'s wrist, and a thousand thoughts turned in his mind.

If you choose to kill, now is undoubtedly the best time. "Ji Yuan" was so seriously injured, it was only natural that he couldn't be saved.

If you choose to rescue...Wen Guye's fingers pressed on the opponent's wrist with a little more force.As he told himself countless times, here, the whole world exists for Ji Yuan, and the death of the other party will definitely lead to a subversion of the plot, and he absolutely does not want to see such a result.

Even if you just look at it right now, this secret realm is probably made up of the memory of the person who snatched the house.

That's right, up to this moment, Wen Guye is absolutely sure that Ji Yuan was taken away.It is impossible for the outsider to have the power of primordial spirit higher than that of the protagonist at the beginning, and the style of memory projection will not fit so well with the cultivation world he is in now.

It will never be a traverser from another cultivation civilization.How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

While Wen Guye was hesitating, the woman holding "Ji Yuan" stared blankly at the uncertain face of the "immortal master" her husband called, and couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart, crying out: "Azhou! You Why..."

Wen Guyye's pupils narrowed suddenly, he raised his head and asked, "What do you call him?"

The woman seemed to be frightened, and said hoarsely, "Azhou, Azhou!"

Wen Guyye's lips trembled, and a sense of fate suddenly pressed on his shoulders.This is not his world, and the existence of the secret realm he is in itself is the best proof.Sooner or later, he will leave here, and by that time, everyone he meets here will become a passing cloud... Suppressed by every sentence of warning, Wen Guye finally calmed down.

Surrounded by the crowd, the immortal master stood up, his cuffs hanging on both sides were stained with blood.

Ji Qing stood and watched him from the beginning to the end, his expression turned from anticipation at first to disbelief, and finally to grief.The woman holding "Ji Yuan" cried hoarsely, almost crying blood.

Wen Guye looked at everything in front of him indifferently, until the woman's crying turned into sobbing, Fang slowly sighed: "That's all, that's all."

The words fell into Ji Qing's ears, and hope rekindled in his eyes: "What does the immortal master mean?"

Wen Guye turned to face Ji Qing, nodded slightly: "I can try."

He instructed Ji Qing to carry the seriously injured young man into the house and put him on the bed, before he left he asked, "His name is Ji Zhou?"

Ji Qing replied: "Yes... When the child was born, the old man in the village said that he was short of water, so he named him that." It was exactly what was interrupted in the middle of the previous speech.

Wen Guyye smiled: "A good name, it is destined for me."

Ji Qing's brows were filled with joy, knowing that the immortal master would really contribute.

Wen Guye said: "You go out first. Don't worry, your son will be fine."

Seeing his relaxed expression, Ji Qing's heart fell back to reality.He thanked him again and again, and Fang went out and closed the door behind him.

The moon climbed to the mid-heaven, hung in the air, and sprinkled a piece of cool silver light.

Ji Qing didn't go back to the house immediately, but stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, wondering what to think.There was no worry about his son's injury that he had just expressed on his face, only hesitation remained.

After a while, he started to walk towards another room in the courtyard.

When he opened the door and walked in, the woman who was holding her son and crying just now was sitting at the table.There was still sadness in her brows and eyes, but luckily she stopped her tears early.Seeing Ji Qing coming in, the woman nodded towards him, summoned the spiritual energy in her body, and activated the formation in the house.

He was actually a monk whose cultivation was not inferior to that of Wen Guye.

When Ji Qing was seated, the woman complained: "Are you really handing over Azhou to him? If there is something wrong with Azhou..."

Ji Qing, or Ji Lianqing's brows have not been loosened since he saw his wife and children. At this moment, he said: "The monk should never have chosen such a day. The time is coming soon. If you don't give If he finds something to do, in the future not only Ah Chau will have good and bad."

The woman gave him a sideways glance: "Azhou is your son. I'm so worried, why don't you just take down that monk?"

Ji Lianqing reprimanded: "Have you forgotten the rules of your ancestors? Besides, as soon as the child is named Ji Lianzhou, you have to work for Ji Lianzhou's family for a day." After a pause, he added: "In my opinion, that monk seems to know Azhou. .”

The woman bit her lower lip when she heard the words: "You know the rules of the ancestors! I think that when I saw A Zhou, the monk had an expression of wanting to deal with it and then hurry up."

"That's his fate too." Ji Lianqing replied.

Inside the room, Wen Guye re-examined the injury of the person on the bed.

The appearance is extremely terrifying, and the blood flow is endless.Wen Guyye cleaned him up before, but he became a blood man again in a short period of time.

The trauma is easy to deal with, but the tricky thing is that as long as Ji Yuan's body can't bear the broken-sleeve Yuanshen for a day, injuries like this can't completely disappear for a day.

Not to mention the pain caused by the power of the primordial spirit overflowing the body, Wen Guye felt that this person was so painful that he fainted.

There is no need for a radical cure right now. It is one thing not to intend to kill someone, but it is another thing to take this heaven-sent opportunity to find out the other party's background.

Thinking of this, Wen Guye pressed the pulse of the opponent's left wrist, injected some of his spiritual energy, and swam the opponent's whole body in the name of sorting out the meridians.After doing this, he reaffirmed that no one who has practiced for thousands of years can fit Ji Yuan's body together, and sooner or later something will happen.

It seemed to be safe and sound before, just because the power of Yuanshen carefully searched for a balance that can coexist peacefully with the body-maybe it really found it.As a result, once it was stimulated, it exploded and became this kind of virtue.

When he was lost in thought and slightly relaxed his control over the aura, the wisp of aura quietly swam to the vicinity of Ji Lianzhou's dantian.

Wen Guye regained consciousness in an instant, the dantian with the broken sleeve seemed to be absorbing... He closed his eyes and felt it, and it really was.

Wen Guyye laughed and withdrew his hand.

According to Ji Yuan's experience, he still has a long time to go slowly.

If he started too early, the villagers outside would inevitably feel that he was hiding his clumsiness before, pretending too much, and that he would not come back if he set himself up.

Wen Guye sat in Jizhou's room for ten days.Until the early morning of No. 11, the door was not knocked once.

He still remembered how miserable the woman was crying before, but now she was so calm.

Thinking of the house snatcher who never woke up, Wen Guye felt relieved.One of the secret settings, before the battle mode starts, not only the environment, but also the characters are the projection of the memory of the entrant.To put it simply, Ji Zhou felt that the reaction of his parents when he was seriously injured was the same as the reaction of the couple outside the door.

Otherwise, how can the entrant be addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

The current Ji Zhou probably doesn't have enough energy to "feel".In this case, what is the truth between myself and the two npcs?

The room was closed all the time, and Wen Guye could tell from the light from the window that there was a lot of starry sky and moonlight in the sky at night. I don't know how the person who snatched the house would wake up in the future.

Or tell the other party about the situation from the very beginning...

It's almost time.Wen Guyye flicked his sleeves and walked to the bed.

Ten days ago, he fed a Jade Spirit Pill to the house snatcher to suspend his life, and the body that replenished the spiritual energy would heal instinctively.

The wounds couldn't be completely disappeared for a while, Wen Guye didn't want the smell of blood in the house to be too heavy, so he set up a small formation around the opponent to isolate the person who snatched the house from the outside world.As for whether the other party will hurt the foundation, what does it matter to him?

Looking at it now, the appearance of the seizer is unbearable.If it wasn't for Ji Yuan's good health, the blood would have drained away long ago, instead of bleeding out from time to time like now.

However, if he doesn't make a move, the opponent may not last long.

Wen Guye cleaned off the filth around the body of the snatcher, burned the unbearably filthy clothes with a spiritual fire, and withdrew the formation.Right now, the other party is naked, his honey-colored skin is exposed, his muscles are tight but not exaggerated, even lying on the bed, he can see the graceful and smooth lines.

Wen Guyye turned his eyes around somewhere, and tugged at the corners of his lips.

Of course, the stallion man's capital is not small, otherwise how can a group of girls still not bear to leave when they know that the other party is flirtatious.

Of course, according to my friend, the reason why the girls are impressed by Ji Yuan is because of his extraordinary demeanor.

As for now, no matter how good his figure is, he still can't hold back the cracks that are still bleeding out, which are really an eyesore, and he doesn't want to take a second look.

Wen Guye took out all the healing elixirs in his mustard space, and used them on the body in front of him, regardless of external or internal use.The speed of skin healing exceeded the speed of wound tearing. Wen Guye helped the person who seized the home, fixed the other person's body, input and guided a large amount of spiritual energy, and helped the other person repair the meridians.

He and Ji Yuan also joined the Xiaoyao School and learned from Lin Jingbai, and Ji Yuan also devoted himself to sword cultivation.In this way, the two people's practice methods are similar, and the spiritual energy operates in the same way, so there is no need to worry about the imported spiritual energy being rejected.

After the meridians are repaired, all the remaining spiritual energy will be collected in the dantian by the person who seized the house.

Wen Guye's heart was clear, everything he did was to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.He eliminated all distractions for the person who seized the house, so that the other party could focus on finding the balance between the soul and the body again.Next, whether the other party can wake up or not depends on the person who seized the house.

The time spent by the other party was much shorter than Wen Guye imagined.After six full days as his protector, the house-taker opened his eyes.

Wen Guyye noticed it immediately.After untying the restriction on the other party's body, he said in a flat tone: "Move first."

Ji Lianzhou naturally agreed.What he didn't expect was that his limbs, which had been sealed for a long time, were so weak that without Wen Guye's support, he fell straight backwards and fell into Wen Guye's arms.

The body behind him has a heat that is completely different from Wen Guye's appearance.Ji Lianzhou's head rested on one of Wen Guyye's shoulders, and the warm breath spilled over his ear.

The two were stunned for a moment.