As soon as Xue Xun opened his eyes, the piercing pain spread along his limbs, and then all rushed into his brain, his eyes were blank for a moment.

That kind of feeling is like taking all your limbs off with violence. I feel unsatisfied, so I forcefully pull them off, and put them back on for you after a while.

That sourness——Xue Xun just moved his fingers a little, and immediately felt unbearable pain. That arm seemed to be stabbed by ten thousand hot knives, a heart-wrenching pain.

After tossing around like this, Xue Xun didn't dare to act rashly anymore, his throat was so dry that he couldn't even make a sound. When his consciousness gradually returned, he moved his eyeballs to observe the front of him. everything of.

A bamboo hut, a table, a row of bookshelves, and what seems to be the only bed he is lying on now.

Really poor and poor.

Could it be that this is the new identity automatically assigned to him by the system?

But, that...can we return it?

Xue Xun complained in his heart, and then closed his eyes again, which is commonly known as - closing your eyes and resting your mind.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came to his ears, Xue Xun opened his eyes, but because of the consequences of his little action just now, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to wait for that person to come over obediently.

Dressed in white clothes, with a beautiful fairy appearance, lonely and cold, with long hair like waterfalls and stars in his eyes, he is elegant and peerless.

Isn't this his deadly enemy? !

Xue Xun's expression turned from astonishment, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were filled with unbelievable shock, and a cold chill gradually appeared.

Also, what the hell is going on here? !

Fu Zisu reached out and touched his forehead, and immediately sat beside him, with a calm expression, he said: "Your fever has subsided, but your meridians have been injured, and you need to rest for a while."

No, who the hell discussed this issue with you? !

According to the plot of the system, wouldn't he have died when he was at Cutting Luya that day?And it died by your hands? !

Xue Xun wanted to speak, but his throat was itchy, and he could only falter.For him now, swallowing saliva was extremely difficult.

"When cutting Luya, your throat was injured by the sword energy, and you may feel uncomfortable for a few days." Fu Zisu paused, and then said, "If the pain is unbearable, you...you better endure it."

"..."

At this moment, Xue Xun really wanted to burp.

What is this all about!focus!Shouldn't the point be why is he here now? !

Hadn't he been pierced by Fu Zisu's sword?Could it be that his heart still grows on the right side? !

No, before he was assassinated, he calculated the location on purpose.

But, how do you explain this now?

It can't be said that Fu Zisu suddenly showed kindness, and then felt that he, the devil, deserved to die, and then... saved him? ? ?

That's not what bullshit is.

At that time, Xue Xun could even remember very clearly that it was Fu Zisu who led the four sects in the cultivation world to climb up to the Cutting Deer Cliff, and personally inflicted heavy damage on the Demon Sect, and then the two of them confronted each other.

Everything seems to be vivid in my mind, passing by in my mind.If it's really his memory that's wrong, then how should he explain his injuries and this excruciating pain?

Or rather...

Xue Xun snorted coldly in his heart, closed his eyes without thinking too much, and stopped looking at him.

Seeing that Xue Xun didn't pay attention to him anymore, Fu Zisu pursed the corners of his lips, and didn't know what to say, so he stuffed the corner of the quilt for him, stared at him for a while, and then said, "You Take a good rest' and get up and back out.

Xue Xun is very confused now. When he went to the "System Ten Kills" to sign up that day, there happened to be a ghost friend working there, so he secretly told him the news he inquired about.It would be the best if you passed the "Ten Kills of the System" in one go, and the generous remuneration would be a no-brainer, but if you didn't pass, that would be a different matter.

To put it simply, in one sentence - you will be abandoned by the system world and stay in your last world.

Consequences, at your own risk.

Xue Xun was a little unwilling.

No one knows how much effort he has put in for him, nor how he survived the darkness that was dark but had to grit his teeth and persevere.What he kept telling himself was that when it was over, it was over, and then he could live the life he wanted.

Even if it's a mouthful of rice at home, or a mouthful of vegetables without meat, or if he is standing far away on the way home and sees a wisp of green smoke coming out of the chimney from a distance, he will Feel satisfied from the bottom of my heart and spontaneously.

Perhaps, for others, this is a simple but even a little impatient little thing, but for him, it is a huge extravagant wish, an extravagant wish that has never been imagined.

He hates it.

He hated Fu Zisu for picking him up.

Hate myself for being so incompetent.

Why do you hate everything and treat him like this.

Because Xue Xun had just woken up, his head was still a little dizzy, and he fell asleep after thinking about something briefly.

Hearing the weak breathing, Fu Zisu opened the door from the outside and walked in. He walked to the bed and looked carefully at Xue Xun's eyebrows.

If it weren't for the weak, even intermittent breathing of the person in front of him reminding him, he might have lost consciousness long ago and became unable to control himself.

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to imagine, if that sword really pierced Xue Xun's heart that day, how he would live in guilt.

Or in other words, not alive?

Fu Zisu smiled self-deprecatingly. He sat on the edge of the bed, his slender fingers lightly brushing Xue Xun's pale cheeks.

Just like what Xue Xun said before, his current body is naturally very good, and every frown and smile is extremely attractive, especially these eyes, the cunning and agile eyes, That arrogance, coquettishness, and slyness are all like the outlines of a brush, deeply branded on his heart stroke by stroke.

Watching the sun reflect on the ends of the long eyelashes, like thousands of fine golden dots.He slowly studied the person in front of him, as if trying to find something not good enough.That's right, this person is evil, arrogant and reckless, and as the lord of the Demon Cult, he is cast aside by thousands of people, but no matter how he looks at it, he will feel that this person in front of him is the best, and he will not allow others to say a fault.

In that short 700 years, it seemed that something flashed through the middle without leaving any trace.

Xue Xun had a lot of dreams, all of which were chaotic and bizarre. There were many bad things, and there were also some good things when he was in this world.

He has mission goals and memories since he was born in this world, and there is only one goal, which is to help Fu Zisu pursue the supreme road.As for the memory, Xue Xun couldn't help sneering, and it was very funny to say that after his irresponsible biological mother gave birth to him, he was randomly thrown in the wilderness.It was freezing cold at that time, and there were occasional wild animals. At that time, even Xue Xun himself had some thoughts of giving up survival, and he even joked with himself.

In other words, does this mean that he died before leaving school?

Just when Su Ze was about to accept the arrival of death calmly, a passing farmer rescued him and picked him up.Xue Xun still remembers it until now, it was a small adobe house, and whenever it rained, water seeped into the house from the small corner on the east side, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the house was bare.

The farmer's woman is not in good health, and all the heavy responsibilities of the family fall on the farmer.When Xue Xun grew up, he took over all the work in the family, but the woman was still dissatisfied, and quarreled with the farmer every day or two, and sometimes beat and scolded him wantonly when the farmer was away.

But Xue Xun still felt warm in his heart, because every winter, women would make him a padded jacket. Although the fabric was mended, the cotton stuffed inside was thick and large.

Later, Xue Xun had a younger sister, who was very cute and could spit bubbles.

However, Xue Xun knew that such a warm home was not his.

Since when did all this quietly change?

By the way, when he came back from the outside, the village caught fire, everything burned up, and the villagers' bodies were lying on the ground.He frantically ran towards the house, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up again, when he arrived, he happened to see the moment the woman fell down.

The woman saw him too, and regardless of the cut wound, she turned around and dragged the murderer back, silently yelling at Xue Xun.

"Run—"

At that moment, Xue Xun understood.

At that moment, the young man hated him very much.

Why, why did you take away what he had so hard to have, why did you treat him like this? !

The murderer killed both the woman and the farmer. The sword in his hand was covered with blood, which fell to the ground drop by drop. He walked towards him grimly and wantonly laughing.

"--what!"

The next moment, Xue Xun suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

His pupils constricted, his mind went blank, and he gradually recovered after staring at the roof for a long time.

"Have a nightmare?"

As he spoke, Fu Zisu twisted a warm handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off his face.

Xue Xun's rapid breathing slowly subsided, and it took a long time before he focused his scattered eyes on Fu Zisu's face.

He asked silently, what time is it now?

Fu Zisu put the handkerchief back into the basin: "In a quarter of an hour, you fell into a coma for two days and one night."

Xue Xun closed his eyes, indicating that he understood.After a while, he felt that the quilt on his body was lifted, and the cool wind came in, and he shivered instantly from the cold.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Zisu was taking off his clothes.

……What are you doing?

Xue Xun only wore a thin undershirt, which to Fu Zisu was just a matter of untying two or three knots.

"Wipe your body and change your medicine."

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