Dressed as a male protagonist, the sword spirit is swollen? [Xiu Xian]

The young man in feather clothes and star crown just stared at him, his eyes were extremely focused, as if only Su Yi in the world could catch his eyes.

Su Yi walked towards Jun Wuye in a daze. He had no doubt that he was the master of this handsome young man, but he could only smile in a dazed way: "I don't know what happened to me last time. Everything about you is forgotten."

The young man was silent for a while, his eyelashes drooping slightly, making it impossible to discern the slightest sadness and joy: "As long as you are alive, Master, it will be fine."

Su Yi looked at the young man's fragile appearance in astonishment, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.This emotion caught him off guard, as if he knew that he was sorry for this person a long time ago.

He, this cheap apprentice, really likes his original body, right?Not because of the general friendship between master and apprentice, but because of the desire to become a Taoist couple with each other?Such secret and unspeakable thoughts are finally dared to speak out because of the death of the other party, but I am a soul of another world who entered halfway, not the person the other party yearns for.

Su Yi felt a little astringent, should he tell the other party about this?In the end, Su Yi still didn't confess, the corners of his lips slightly raised a clear line: "I don't know your name yet."

"Jun Wuye." The young man answered faster than Su Yi could have imagined.

Su Yi blurted out in a daze: "Xiao Ye!" A young man who was not as tall as his shoulders appeared in his mind, his blood-red eyes were full of hostility, and the picture changed suddenly. The young man fell asleep with a sword, but his expression changed It is exceptionally peaceful.

No, what's wrong, isn't Jun Wuye the name of the hero in "The Legend of Yu Jian Xiu Xian"?He clearly remembered that the hero in this book had no master!

Su Yi didn't have time to think about it, but there was another colic in his consciousness. He frowned, and he could only clenched his teeth to try to resist one or two.

Jun Wuye's expression changed drastically. He saw Su Yi's face was so painful, and the flames of anger burned in his black eyes, and then turned into deep distress: "Master, have you been injured by your spiritual consciousness?" Damn it, Jun Wuye Yedang really hated the man in purple. If it wasn't for the man in purple, he and Su Yi wouldn't be separated, and Su Yi wouldn't forget him.

Su Yi's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He sat on the ground slumped, and could only nod stiffly.Sure enough, he was careless. He thought that after nearly a month of recuperation, he was fine, but he didn't expect that once he tried to recall the things about Jun Wuye from his original body, his sea of ​​consciousness would throb.

Jun Wuye hurriedly took out a jade white elixir from Naxu Jie, the elixir had a faint fragrance, it was the Qingxin elixir that he had refined from Bingyuelian back then.Jun Wuye handed the Qingxin Pill into Su Yi's mouth, and he said flatly: "It's a pity that the master has not yet advanced to the golden core stage, otherwise the soul-nourishing pill will definitely make the master heal."

After taking Qingxin Pill, Su Yi's complexion looked much better. With the rosiness of a normal person, Jun Wuye saw that Su Yi was fine, and finally he was no longer as worried as before.

Su Yi looked strangely at the young man in the white and blue Taoist robe in front of him. If Jun Wuye was the male protagonist in "The Sword and the Immortal", then his attire obviously did not deviate from the Qingyun Sect, and he seemed to be a member of the Qingyun Sect as well. ?This doesn't fit the plot of the original novel. Su Yi couldn't figure it out. In the end, it can only be attributed to the insurmountable gap between the novel and the real world.

"Xiao Ye, then what is my name, and what does it have to do with Qing Yunzong?" Instead of guessing by himself, Su Yi decided to ask Jun Wuye for the answer directly.

Surprise flashed in Jun Wuye's eyes. He didn't expect Su Yi to forget who he was, but he still replied respectfully: "Master's surname is Su, with a single word Yi, which is different from Qing Yunzong." It doesn't matter if it's half of it."

Su Yi almost vomited when he heard his name in Jun Wuye's mouth. He didn't expect that he had the same name as his original body, and he had nothing to do with Qing Yunzong, so this matter became more and more strange: " How did we meet?"

Jun Wuye recalled the oath when the two met for the first time, his thin lips pursed into a gentle arc, and his whole body was not as cold as before. He pointed to the silver long sword in Su Yi's hand: "We are killed by the Flowing Frost Sword." At that time, I wanted Liushuangjian to recognize me as the master, but I didn't expect the master to live in Liushuangjian..."

"Wait!" Su Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the word Liushuangjian. He hurriedly interrupted Jun Wuye: "You said the sword in my hand is Liushuangjian?"

"That's true." Jun Wuye was slightly taken aback, a little confused as to what Su Yi's excitement was for.

In the original text of "The Legend of Yujian Xiuxian", Liushuangjian clearly recognizes Jun Wuye as the master, but the sword in his hand has his own brand of spiritual consciousness. Su Yi's face changed, and he asked eagerly: "That is to say, Liushuang Is the master of Frost Sword now not you?"

Seeing Jun Wuye nodding his head, Su Yi felt that his head was getting bigger, I'll fuck it, this is all a messed up plot, Jun Wuye not only didn't leave Qing Yunzong, but also had a Liushuang sword The master in.

Su Yi is determined not to be entangled in the original work that has already prolapsed anus. In the dark, it seems that he has been entangled in this kind of thing before, but it is completely unnecessary, the road is made by people, and all he can grasp is the present moment .

Su Yi stood up and used a cleansing technique to clean the dirt on his body. He looked at Jun Wuye, and a smile slowly appeared in his eyes: "Xiaoye, let's get out of here first."

Jun Wuye hadn't seen Su Yi's smile for a long time, it was the look he missed the most, Jun Wuye couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, I'll go wherever Master goes." Said Jun Wuye He stepped forward and took Su Yi's hand.

Su Yi turned pale with shock. Could it be that this was the way the master and apprentice got along in the past?It's not a matter of seniority or inferiority, but that it's too ambiguous for two big men to hold hands.

Su Yi showed a little embarrassment, always feeling that he had cheated others' feelings. He tried to break free from the coldness covering his palm, but the other party tried harder, as if he was getting stronger.Su Yi turned his head helplessly, facing a handsome face that was close at hand, Jun Wuye's eyes were firm and stubborn, but he looked at Su Yi even more embarrassed.

Well, isn't it just holding hands, Su Yi is helpless, who can be more difficult than him, the cultivation base of the apprentice is even higher than the master, how can he have the dignity of a teacher to restrain the other party?Invisibly, Su Yi seems to have regarded himself as Jun Wuye's master, but he is still not clear about this fact.

The two walked through the long corridor. Su Yi raised his head and found that he still couldn't find the place where he got down. He looked at the young man beside him in distress: "Xiao Ye, how did you get in in the first place? I came down through a bank. Lake, but now I can’t find my way back at all.”

Hearing Su Yi's question, Jun Wuye's expression froze, but he quickly recovered his calm look: "Master, I used the power of others to come here earlier, but I think I already know what to do. Get out." At the beginning, the man in purple asked Jun Wuye to meet Su Yi because of the conditions. For Jun Wuye, no matter how harsh the conditions were, he could not stop him from seeing Su Yi.

Su Yi opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the faint blue fire phoenix from before appeared out of thin air in Jun Wuye's palm. The fire phoenix raised its long tail feathers and soared up into the sky. It was gorgeous but not ostentatious, just like the ancients. Exquisite Han Yuefu.

Su Yi was a little unclear at the beginning, so it wasn't until the place where the fire and phoenix passed by was filled with white light and ripples like water ripples, that he suddenly realized that the ice flames had the effect of destroying falsehoods, and the heavens and the earth were born of their own accord. Different fires have many wonderful uses.

The two went up hand in hand, and suddenly passed through the wave like water ripples. The darkness was only very short. When Su Yi opened his eyes again, he found that it was another world—the cold moon was like frost, and there was no one around. , and they returned to Silver Lake.

The two touched the shore, and Su Yi frowned and looked around at the gloomy appearance of the Corpse Sect. He felt uncomfortable when he recalled the ugliness of this sect, and he slowly said to Jun Wuye: "Xiao Ye, now the leader of the Corpse Sect The sect is dead, we might as well set fire to the buildings here, I heard that many of the disciples in the sect joined this sect just to improve their cultivation, now that the momentum is not right, they will leave."

Jun Wuye nodded, he waved his white hands lightly, and made a move of "Scarlet Flame Shocking Heaven". The dazzling flames swept across the main hall of the Corpse Exorcism Sect, and the originally dark night suddenly lit up because of this unprovoked flame.

Many disciples of the exorcising sect immediately mobilized. They ran and shouted loudly, and tried to put out the fire with water. Unfortunately, the weather was not as expected, and a strong wind suddenly rose around. It also suffered seedlings.After the disciples found out that the sect master and the deacon elders were gone, they were panic-stricken. The Corpse Exorcist Sect has been notorious for a long time, and many people speculated whether the enemy came to provoke them.

Su Yi and Jun Wuye were hidden above the treetops. Su Yi looked at the raging fire as if it had burned all the hidden ugliness, and he was in a complicated mood.

Su Yi summoned his spiritual power and shouted into the air: "Listen, disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect, your head has been killed. If you want to survive, you will be an innocent person in the future, otherwise..." His voice was already blurred by spiritual power , showing a bit of deterrence in such a weird night.But the disciples of the Corpse Sect felt the coercion conveyed by that kind of divine sense, and everyone was in danger for a while. They didn't dare to think about revenge for the head, and they quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.

When Jun Wuye heard the words, he looked sideways, and Su Yi was a little embarrassed by his gaze. He sacrificed the Liushuang sword and said softly: "Okay, Xiaoye, let's go."

The two stood on the Flowing Frost Sword one behind the other, but within half a breath, they turned into a stream of light in the air and went away.

As night fell and dawn was approaching, there were only a few stars shining faintly in the sky. The dawn was about to begin, but the people on Liuzhu Island were still sleeping soundly, unaware that the biggest cancer on the island had been removed.

Su Yi took Jun Wuye back to Liuli's house. His spiritual sense found that Liuli was lying on his stomach on the table in his room, his eyes were closed tightly, but the corners of his eyes were obviously full of tears. It seemed that he had cried all night.

Su Yi immediately thought of the group of delirious children in the Sumeru Mirror, and his mood inevitably became heavy again.

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