"You know Jianyun's identity." Feidao said.

Zheli hesitated and nodded: "I know."

"Feng Chan is such a face-saving person. Although he dotes on Li Wenhe, he has always hated Jianyun. Although he acquiesced in Li Wenhe's actions, the six factions asked how he would bring his family's ugliness to the table when it was such a grand event. ?”

Zheli looked at Feidao confusedly.

"Jianyun, in fact, should be Feng Chan's person."

Zheli was too shocked to speak.

"Wangjiang went after that suspicious person that day. You guys didn't find him, but you found Jianyun. You never thought that what Wangjiang saw was Jianyun?"

Zheli recalled the situation that day, and it was indeed not impossible.

Feidao added: "I asked Wangjiang afterward, and he said that the figure of that person was similar to Jianyun, and he thought that he had misunderstood because he thought Jianyun was a woman."

"He knew his whereabouts were exposed, so he deliberately bathed there. Not only can he move freely in Qingwu, but he can also win your sympathy, approach you, and obtain Qingwu's secrets." He even stole Tianye Yaofang.

Only then did Zheli suddenly understand, he was still full of disbelief and sadness.But he didn't need to doubt, Feidao would never lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.

"Now that you know, what do you want to do?" Feidao looked directly into Zheli's eyes seriously.

Zheli sat down for a while in frustration, and replied: "Master, I want to... handle this matter by myself."

Feidao got up, and said in a gentle voice: "It's getting late, I'm going to the arena." He looked at Zheli, still a little worried, made a formula, and cast a protective spell on Zheli.

Zheli returned to Wangjiang's residence in a daze, and the unfinished books were placed on the stone table. Zheli sighed, took the book and lay down on the recliner again.

There are still bad words in my heart, those words are like a thorn, and I will prick him from time to time.When Zheli thought about this, he would take a look at Jianyun's room.

At sunset, the afternoon game ended, and the outside became lively. Not long after, the voices of Bai Xi and Wang Jiang came from outside.

Zheli got up, and saw Wangjiang push the door in.

"Zheli." Bai Xi waved to Zheli, and Qingtang followed the two into the yard.

"I haven't seen you in the past few days, why didn't you go to the stadium?" Bai Xi asked.

Zheli sat down at the stone table: "I don't know magic, so it's useless if I go."

"I think you should go." Wang Jiang said, "Maybe the headmaster will be in a better mood if you go."

Bai Xi laughed "puchi".

Zheli looked at Bai Xi with a puzzled face: "What's the matter, what happened?"

"Oh, it's not that the head of Feng Chan and the head of Hantang have been arguing about the competition in the afternoon, the big iceberg of the head of Qing Fei, it's been freezing all afternoon, and the whole venue is chilly." Bai Xi smiled while rubbing his arms .

"Our head is not cold, it's annoying, Zheli, you didn't see the expression on the head's face that didn't want to stay longer, and you almost used the icy mood to freeze their mouths." Wang Jiang "tsk tsk" again I added a sentence.

Bai Xi was amused by Wang Jiang's vivid performance and voice.

Zheli couldn't help laughing.

Wangjiang was at the residence, so Zheli went to have dinner, and then went back to Zhiyiyuan, took out the personal token, put it in his pocket, thought twice, and went out.

Sunset west of the mountains, the sky is getting late.

Zheli came to Jianyun's door and knocked on the door: "Jianyun."

After a while, Jianyun opened the door, a little helpless: "It's so late, is there nothing else for Su Qin to do?"

Zheli stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "Of course there is. I'll take you to a place."

Jian Yun resisted, but seeing that Zhe Li was very persistent, he still followed him out the door.

Zheli dragged Jianyun all the way to avoid his disciples and went to the cliff of the back mountain.

Let go of Jianyun, and Zheli sat down on the grass: "This place has a wide view, and every time something unhappy happens, I always come here to blow some air." He looked at Jianyun, "Sit down for a while."

Jian Yun sat down beside him: "Are you unhappy?"

Zheli didn't answer.

"Look at the stars in the sky." Zheli pointed to the deep blue sky, "When I was young, I liked watching the stars the most. I always wondered if there was another world in the sky. My father and mother, They were looking at me there. Or, could there be a river in the sky, and these stars are the lights in the river."

Jianyun silently looked up at the sky.

"Jianyun, is there anything you like to do?"

Jian Yun was silent for a while, then sneered softly: "Now there are none."

"I'm sorry." Zheli said apologetically, "It's just...you haven't said much about yourself for so long, so I..."

After a long silence, Jian Yun asked, "Do you want to hear it?"

"Then would you like to tell me?"

Jianyun turned to look at Zheli.

That look again, helplessness, despair, indifference... Zheli only felt that the dark side hidden by Jianyun, like a monster, was planning to tear him apart.

"When I was 14 years old, the demons aggressively invaded the human world. Because my village was close to the border of the demon world, many people were brutally killed by the demons, and even eaten by the monsters." Jian Yun's voice was somewhat depressing and hoarse. .

"My father died at the hands of monsters. My mother was attacked and poisoned by the demons, and her life was in danger."

"At that time, the disciples of the six sects were often seen walking around in the village. I made many inquiries and learned that the disciples of Qingwu, the great sect of cultivating immortals, were casting demons nearby. I met a person who was a direct descendant of Qingwu. He had profound skills and was friendly. At that time, I was handsome and delicate, and I often begged around pretending to be a beggar in order to beg for food. That day, I saw a disciple of the Xiuxian sect passing by the entrance of the village, so I waited there with a few friends and waited. When he got close, those companions pretended to be bullying me, and sure enough they lured him to rescue me."

"He rescued me and gave me a clean skirt. Although it was a women's dress, it was the first time in my life that I wore clean and brand-new clothes."

"I begged him to give me medicine to save my mother. He went to my home, treated my mother and told me that only Fengxia Mountain has special medicinal materials that can cure this kind of poison."

"So I begged him to take me to Fengxia."

"He was in a difficult situation. I knew he had a mission, so I begged him to tell me how to become Fengxia's disciple. He said that my spiritual roots are too shallow, and I'm a woman, so Fengxia won't accept me."

"I knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging him for another way. He really softened his heart and told me that Fengxia's team would pass by here soon, so I might as well try my luck. At the same time, he gave me a marrow washing pill and took it. On that day, it will appear that the spiritual root is transparent, and it may be able to help me."

"Forget it, he sighed and told me that this method can only be used for a while. If Fengxia reveals his secrets, it may be very bad for me. I only wanted to save my mother, so I didn't listen to him. I cooked a meal for him. Then, I thanked him and he left."

"Later, Fengxia's people came as expected, and I used the same method to attract the attention of the team leader. The man saw that my spiritual roots were clear, and said that I was a rare genius, so he promised me to bring my mother back together. Fengxia, on the way, she took out the antidote and relieved her mother's symptoms."

"I am very grateful in my heart, thinking that this is the end of all hardships. But I don't want to, that is the beginning of purgatory."

"For the first two years, because of the battle of killing demons, I spent a peaceful life in Fengxia. Although my spiritual roots were shallow, I was willing to work hard, and nothing happened for a while. Until the battle of killing demons was over, everyone returned to the mountain. They gradually I found out that my spiritual power is low..."

Jianyun clenched his teeth, his expression gradually distorted, the weeds in his hand had been pulled off by him, Zheli reached out and held down his trembling hand: "Jianyun! Stop talking! Don't think about it anymore! Jianyun! "

Amid Zheli's call, it took a long time before Jianyun closed his eyes and slowly recovered.

The two sat in silence for a long time, only hearing the mountain wind and the sound of insects, Zheli opened his arms, lay down on his back, closed his eyes: "It's so comfortable."

Jian Yun was still immersed in the dark memories, suddenly felt his arms sink, and before he could react, he was dragged to lie on the grass by Zhe Li.

Zheli raised a finger to his lips: "Listen."

It seems to sink into the embrace of heaven and earth, the stars fall into the eyes, the sound of insects is leisurely in the ears, and the fragrance of green grass and soil is seductive with the mountain wind.

"It's so quiet." Zheli said with his eyes closed.

"It's so quiet." That person also said that he was sitting by the river, quietly watching the sunset over the long river, but there was an unresolved melancholy on his brows, "When will this mountain and river return to its former peace..."

A tear fell from Jianyun's cheek: "Why did you bring me to the top of the mountain to blow air?"

Zheli sat up and looked at him seriously: "I just want to know if this person whom I regard as a friend can also regard me as a friend."

Jianyun looked at Zheli, and after a long time, Zheli got up and reached out to him, pulling him up from the grass.

"You want to be my friend?" Jian Yun asked in a low voice.

Zheli looked at him with a smile: "I want to be your friend."

That firm answer, like his smile, hit Jianyun's heart directly. For the first time, he hesitated.

The two headed down the mountain.

Walking halfway, Zheli suddenly grabbed Jianyun and hid in the shadow of the tree, motioning him not to speak.

While Jian Yun was wondering, when the patrolling disciples passed by, he immediately held his breath.

After the patrolling disciples passed by, Zheli came out with Jianyun: "It's okay, it's okay, we haven't been found."

Jian Yun was a little surprised: "Is this really your own home?"

Zhe Li smiled and said: "If my uncles see me wandering outside in the middle of the night, I will definitely have to preach again."

He looked around as he said, and after making sure it was safe, he continued on his way with Jianyun.

"Qingwu is really heavily guarded." Jianyun sighed.

"After all, we have to protect so many important things, so of course we should be stricter." Zheli replied.

"By the way, have you found your jade token?" Jian Yun asked.

Zheli looked back, gave him a sly smile, reached out and patted his waist: "Don't worry, I'm always with you, otherwise how would I go back to Zhiyiyuan?"

Jian Yun glanced at his waist.

"This jade token is very important. Only with the jade token handed down by the sect master can you enter Zhiyi Garden. So many precious things are placed there." Zhe Li said.

Sending Jianyun back to Wangjiang's residence, Zheli was about to leave, but Jianyun stopped him: "Zheli."

Zheli turned his head and looked at him questioningly.

"I want to go back to Fengxia as soon as possible." Jianyun lowered her eyes.

Zheli looked at him for a long time, Jianyun raised his eyes, but Zheli withdrew his eyes evasively: "Since you have made up your mind, I will farewell for you tomorrow. I will let you go the day after tomorrow."

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