forced to fall in love

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"Master, he's awake."

In Dongshan Hall, the dim light reflected on the faces of everyone, but Xu Gu who stood in the middle seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his brows were dignified.

"Help him up."

Under the main hall, the standing people bowed to him and saluted, "Yes."

Ji Yuan was turning around to help the man lying flat on the ground, the man was panting uncontrollably, like a big dream, just woke up from the dream, his eyes were scattered, looking up at the top of the hall, even Ji Yuan was pulling him He stood up without any resistance.

"General Yan, you can be convicted."

Xu Gu shouted sharply, and the Dongshan Hall echoed in the air.

The person whose name was called was still looking up at the top of the hall. The moment he heard his name, the hand that was held struggled slightly, but he didn't look at him.

Ji Yuanzheng, who was helping him to stand by his side, pressed his hand, and at the same time approached his ear and shouted: "Junior Brother Yan! The head is calling you!"

The man opened his mouth slightly, staring at the top of the temple motionlessly, without any reaction.

Seeing this, Ji Yuanzheng stretched out his hand to block his view of the top of the hall. As soon as he covered his eyes, the man rushed towards him like crazy, grabbed his hand and was about to bite him.

"careful!"

Xu Gu's dust whisk shook Yan's body away, rolled backwards, and lay flat on the ground again, while Ji Yuanzheng quickly withdrew his hands and stepped back.

"Master, this... how could Junior Brother Yan do this?"

Xu Gu stroked his beard lightly, his eyes locked tightly and he continued to look up at General Yan at the top of the hall.

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case with phantom poison. Even if the effect of purple vine is mixed in, it won't make him unconscious."

After pondering for a few breaths, Xu Gu's palm was slightly opened, hanging above Yan Jiang's head, and a layer of white mist could be faintly seen floating on Xu Gu's palm, and the white mist shuttled and flowed, touching his forehead.

After careful study for a while, Xu Gu's sleeve robe moved lightly, and the dust whisk fell on his arm, and the white mist gradually became transparent and dispersed.

"How is the master?"

Ji Yuan was taking a step forward, but Xu Gu just glanced at him and said: "Yuan Zheng, step back first, the trial is over, you also need to rest well, I and the elders will deal with Yan Jiang."

Ji Yuanzheng paused for a moment, lowered his head and was about to respond when a gaze from behind hit his back. When he looked back, he realized that General Yan, who had been looking at the top of the hall, was tilting his head to look at him.

When Ji Yuan was looking at him, his pupils constricted and his shoulders stiffened.

"What did you ask?"

In the next second, the door of the palace suddenly opened, and the bright moonlight reflected on the body, depicting the smooth contours of people in a bright and hazy way.

Xie Xisui walked in from the palace gate, his eyes slowly swept across the man lying on the ground, and then suppressed the panic that flashed in Ji Yuanzheng's eyes, when he raised his eyes again, Xu Guwei bowed his body, and Ji Yuan was bending over her salute.

"Uncle Master."

"The elder holding the sword."

While waiting for Ji Yuanzheng to leave, Xu Gu explained the details to Xie Xisui.

"Unconsciousness?"

Xie Xisui raised his head slightly to look at the top of the hall. The top of the hall was engraved with gossip patterns corresponding to black and white, a total of twelve patterns, and the rotation angle of the gossip in each pattern was different.

"Yes, I just checked his memory, and found that the relevant memory has become blank. If only the purple vine would have such a reaction, or will the power of the uncle's shocking rainbow be magnified several times?"

"If it is magnified several times, can they still come out?"

Xie Xisui's voice was faint, but in the main hall, it was very clear.

Xu Gu paused, "That's right, Lang Yue is also among them. After the uncle went to see, how is Lang Yue's injury?"

Xie Xisui's eyes turned slightly, and fell on Yan Jiang who was lying on the ground, "She's fine."

"Well, that's good, but it's only been a year since the last trial, and Lang Yue has made such great progress. Uncle Master really taught a good apprentice."

"Is it."

Is it good teaching? Really good teaching. In today's situation, she should not be injured.

"Yes, I still remember that when Lang Yue was brought back by the uncle, she was thin and small, and followed closely behind the uncle. At that time, no one would have thought that she would become the one who occupied the leader."

"But come to think of it, earlier I persuaded my uncle to accept me as an apprentice, but my uncle firmly refused me. Then I went down the mountain to seal it, but brought Lang Yue back."

Thinking of the past, Xu Gu shook his head helplessly.

The hall fell silent for a moment, Xie Xisui twitched his brows, approached General Yan, and bent slightly.

"Because of her eyes I can't say no to her."

Xie Xisui opened and closed his lips, and his tone was calm, but the ending was light and mixed with some indescribable emotions.

The words were about to fall, she flicked her fingertips lightly, and the light disappeared, blending into the center of his brow.

After a while, Xie Xisui got up and left.

"How is uncle?"

"First of all, in your Baizhang Pagoda, no one is allowed to touch him."

"The aura of the purple vine on his body is still strong, but in the trial of the startling rainbow scroll, the purple vine in his hand is not enough to make him so delusional."

"The growth of the purple vine needs a lot of devil energy to supplement it. When I went down the mountain to seal the devil's head, most of the purple vine died, and now it reappears."

Xie Xisui raised his eyes suddenly, looked at the black and white gossip in the middle of the roof, and said calmly:

"It's better to say that it is a precursor to internal and external troubles."

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Lingxi leaned against the window sill, with one leg straight and the other bent, using her strength to support her hand on her knee.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, casting some silhouettes of her on the wall, the windows were pushed open, and the cooler night wind flowed in.

The wind blew away the broken hair that lay lightly on the white cloth covering her ears, and the fluttering ends of her hair brushed the brows lightly, leaving a slight itchiness.

When Xie Xisui returned to the courtyard, she happened to see such a consonance. She was sitting by the window, her thin lips were slightly pursed, not knowing what she was thinking.

The pale white light is like vines growing wantonly, climbing the courtyard wall, providing her with information about the surrounding environment.

Xie Xisui evaded the divine sense set by her, and walked into the back room without making a sound.

The cool breeze was blowing on her face, but in just a moment, the person in front of the window had already stood up and said to her, "Master."

Xie Xisui looked up at her, but didn't answer her, the room was so quiet that even the sound of the wind became more and more obvious.

Lingxi kept the movement of clasping his hands unchanged, and explained softly: "Although the master has avoided my spiritual consciousness, the wind will not deceive people."

Xie Xisui's eyes flickered slightly, his sleeves trembled slightly, and the rustling sound broke the silence inside.

"tell me the story."

Xie Xisui sat at the table, Lingxi stretched her spiritual consciousness, touched the teapot, and poured tea for her.

"A Hanya in the Fuping Palace in the Chuanze Jianli was taken care of by me since I was a child."

"The light fragrance has a long history. Master uses it to make tea in summer and enjoys flowers in winter. I am familiar with its taste."

When the sound of water was about to fill up, a gust of wind blew up in the courtyard, blowing away the consciousness clinging to the courtyard wall, like an invisible net, binding her consciousness.

Lingxi's hand that was pouring tea paused, leaned his fingers down, roughly checked the water line through the temperature of the hot water, estimated at the overflow cup, and could barely stop.

"Master, please drink tea."

Xie Xisui took the tea served with both hands, and took a sip, "It seems that I drank Xu Gu's tea by mistake, and this light fragrance is stained on my body."

Lingxi looked for her prestige, "Even if the master doesn't drink the tea from the sect leader, I can still share the tea with the master."

Xie Xisui looked at her quietly, his brows and eyes swept over the corners of her slightly closed lips, before he said after a while: "Stretch your hand over here."

In the open palm, just a moment later, another wave of warmth enveloped him, his consciousness was completely sealed off, and the strong yet soft aura flowed into the palm.

The aura that could be sensed far away in the surroundings was immediately confined to Lingxi's side.

The aura travels along the meridians, travels through the whole body, and guides the blood with heat.

Xie Xisui stopped talking, the surroundings became quiet, and the seemingly absent touch of her fingertips was magnified instead.

At some point, Xie Xisui withdrew her hand, but the wandering aura remained in her body, without the support of her palm, the consonance was like a dead leaf falling into the gurgling stream, and could only drift downstream with the stream.

"Has there been any changes in the body?"

Lingxi stood still, her shoulders tensed, she obviously didn't hear any movement, but Xie Xisui's voice was close to her ear and entered her eardrum.

"No."

The warm fingertips suddenly landed on Lingxi's neck, and her movements were gentle, as if the calm water had been broken, causing waves.

The knuckles of Lingxi hanging on one side are slightly bent, and the shoulders are straight and leaned back.

Xie Xisui touched Lingxi's heart lightly on the outer robe, but the moment he pressed his finger down, Lingxi's heart was like a beating drum, and the undulating waves turned into waves.

The tails of her hair brushed Lingxi's cheeks, and the touch of the fragments was immediately magnified, and within a few breaths, even the skin became hot.

Lingxi couldn't distinguish Xie Xisui's expression, and didn't even know what she was going to do next. These seemingly simple touches in the past have now turned into torment-like entities in the darkness of Lingxi, which she cannot refuse .

From the corner of Xie Xisui's eyes, she saw the slightly bent fingers of the person in front of her. She was clearly not used to "blindness", but she still stood upright.

The aura re-gathered in her palm hanging in the air, and there was a clear white light around the edge without any impurities, which showed that she was not affected by the purple vine at all, Xie Xisui calmed down a little.

A layer of gauze-like crimson appeared on her fair background, in stark contrast to the white blindfold.

Her hair was scattered and scattered in front of the blindfold, Xie Xisui passed by with her hand, and when she was about to push it away, she suddenly called out tentatively: "Master?"

Xie Xisui's hand hovered in the air, paused and retracted.

"Ah."

"finished?"

Lingxi was in the dark, unable to distinguish the situation, Xie Xisui remained silent for a long time, which made her uneasy.

"One more thing, do you still remember Yan Jiang joining your team before entering the trial?"

Lingxi tilted his head slightly, thinking: "General Yan? The silent and thin man in the team? I remember the team formation before the trial."

"Well, let me check the situation at that time with the help of your memory."

"it is good."

Clasping his temples with his palms, his consciousness shifted, and for a moment, Xie Xisui borrowed the memory of Consonance, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

After a while, when the palm left again, Lingxi asked: "Master, did you see anything?"

Xie Xisui suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his voice was subtle and helpless, "I only see me clearly."

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