I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng struggled to sit up, looked around wearily, only to find that they were in a dilapidated wooden house, the rain was still pouring outside, mixed with deafening thunder from time to time.

Jiang Jiwang and two other monks were warming up by the fire, when they heard Ye Fangcao's voice, they hurriedly gathered around and asked how he was doing.

The fiery feeling on Yi Xuefeng's body has all faded away at some point, and his spiritual power has also recovered to a small extent, he nodded: "It's much better."

Ye Fangcao said: "How can it be bad, Ning Jianzun personally carried you back, very gentle."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Tell me, how can you be gentle when you mention this word?

The corners of Yi Xuefeng's lips twitched, feeling that Ning Yu was worthy of being Ning Yu, even after so many years, her simple and rude behavior still remained unchanged.

Ye Fangcao said: "Did you call me senior brother just now? Huh? Huh? You also know that you are younger than me. Come on, call me again."

Yi Xuefeng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked around again: "Where is Qieyun?"

Ye Fangcao said: "You said Brother Yun, he went out and didn't know what to do."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Brother Yun?

Yi Xuefeng looked at Ye Fangcao in disbelief. If he remembers correctly, Ye Fangcao still looked dismissive of Qie Yun a few days ago. Why didn't he see each other for a day, and Brother Yun yelled ?

Ye Fangcao said: "You don't even know that during the three days you were in a coma, Brother Yun led us to conquer the world! My soul jade was almost snatched away several times, and it was all because of Brother Yun who saved me! "

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Brother Yun, who was leading the boys to fight the world, was not far from the wooden house at this time. The heavy rain was falling from the top of his head, and he didn't cover it. His long hair tied into a ponytail was dripping wet, but he didn't pay attention. Those cold, insubstantial eyes looked indifferently at the figure not far away.

Ning Yu was sitting on top of an abandoned tower in the southern border. He stepped on the edge of the tower with one foot, and the other foot was hanging down. He didn't cover the rain either. I don't know what I'm thinking.

A paper crane came from outside, he raised his hand and let the paper crane land on his finger.

Ning Yu said, "Did you find any clues?"

Lord Qingchuan said: "No."

Ning Yu raised his hand and was about to crush the paper crane, Qingchuan Jun immediately said: "Wait, don't worry, there is something about Lin Fuyu."

Ning Yu gave his hand a pause, and then reluctantly withdrew it.

Qing Chuan Jundao: "I found out, Xiaoxian Jun once went to the forbidden area a few days ago, and was almost torn in half by a spirit beast."

Ning Yu's eyes trembled.

"I think you have also heard that Xiaoxianjun has never been very popular in Hanhuaichuan. He has a violent temper. He will beat and scold people when he encounters some things that don't go his way. He is extremely unlikable. Looking at It's like... something is missing, this kind of person is the easiest to be taken away, not to mention he is the son of Linfan."

Ning Yu: "Don't talk nonsense."

Mr. Qingchuan had no choice but to be concise: "But after he was injured in the forbidden area, he seemed to be a different person. If you said that the person who was taken away was him, then your guess may be right, because people with spiritual veins like Lin Fuyu , there won't be a trace of ghost energy left after the house is seized."

Ning Yu's pupils almost shrank to a point, and the paper crane trembled violently on his fingers.

He felt that his voice was trembling, and said with difficulty: "Then... what is the discipline?"

Qing Chuan-jun: "I don't understand this either. If you want to confirm further, it's best to bring him to the Wilderness. I have a way to find out whether he was taken away or not."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ning Yu, who was usually invulnerable to cold and heat, shivered all over.

His pale lips parted slightly, as if he was about to say something, when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Ning Yu."

Ning Yu lowered his hand, and the paper crane flew up lightly, flapped its wings and found a place where it couldn't get rained and landed.

Qie Yun stood behind Ning Yu, drenched all over, with no expression on his delicate face, looking at him indifferently.

Qie Yun looked at that although he was a young man, he was actually an old monster older than Ning Yu. In his life, except for fighting with others, the rest was Yi Xuefeng.

Qie Yun has always known that Yi Xuefeng's favorite is the appearance of her harmless child, so she forced herself into a simple and innocent appearance for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, he was like a real sword with its scabbard removed, with a terrifying and fierce aura all over his body.

Ning Yu was upset, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Qie Yun asked him: "Are you serious when you say you hate Xuefeng?"

Probably because he had seen the face of a counterfeit a few days ago, so when he heard the phrase "Xue Feng", he didn't react too much, but looked at him extremely indifferently: "What's the matter with you?"

Qie Yun asked again: "Do you hate him?"

Ning Yu was completely impatient: "Get lost."

Qie Yun looked at him with unbelievable eyes. He didn't know how long he was silent, and suddenly he waved his sleeves, and sword lights filled the sky and formed dense cobwebs in the air, which were paled by the candlelight on the tower.

Qie Yun looked at it expressionlessly, raised his hand lightly, and the sword light whizzed behind him, and suddenly shot towards Ning Yu.

Ning Yu raised his eyes, and before the overwhelming sword light reached his body, it was blocked by an invisible force, unable to move any further.

Ning Yu said coldly: "Are you courting death?"

The wind brought by the whistling sword light blew up Qieyun's sleeves, and there seemed to be tears in his cold eyes, but upon closer inspection, it was still the indifference of a dead thing.

"After so many years, I think Ning Jianzun should have forgotten." Qie Yun said, "If it weren't for your conceit, Xuefeng would not have been injured so badly. He was only young at that time, all because of you……"

Ning Yu's magic pupils suddenly turned scarlet, and the sword light in front of him was suddenly dissipated in the air by the magic breath on his body.

Qie Yun uttered words like ice: "You ruined him."

Although Ning Yu seemed to have a hard-hearted heart, Qie Yun knew exactly where to start to hurt him.

When Yi Xuefeng was injured when he was young, Qie Yun was simply taking his anger out on Ning Yu, and not only him, but even Ning Yu himself blamed Yi Xuefeng for being injured on himself.

Sure enough, there was a trace of pain in Ning Yu's eyes, and then he was swept away by the monstrous anger. He waved his hand violently, and the sword light that had been shattered by him just now condensed again on the spot, whistling and shooting towards Qie Yun's body. past.

As if he didn't see the sword light that could destroy his spiritual body, Qie Yun said, "You ruined his whole life, where did you have the face to hate him?"

Ning Yu's hands were trembling, and Jian Guang finally stopped when he heard Qie Yun's eyebrows. Pain.

"Brother..."

Yi Xuefeng's childish voice pierced through his dusty memories for many years, and suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Brother, I am already very obedient, why is it still so painful?"

"If being obedient and obedient has to suffer so much, Xuefeng doesn't want to be so obedient again."

"I'm cold, brother, please help me..."

At the same time, Qiu Manxi's voice exploded in his ears like thunder.

"Teacher, you are too conceited. If you don't change your bad temper, sooner or later you will suffer."

Ning Yu was suddenly at a loss. At that time... how did he answer?

He forgot.

Qie Yun said: "I don't want to know what happened to you in the wilderness back then, and I don't know why you hate him, I just know that if my father really took home and returned to the world, he would never come to you. "

After Qie Yun finished speaking coldly, he looked at the paper crane floating up at an unknown time, with a look of disgust on his face, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't even look at Jian Guang who was close at hand, he seemed very sure that Ning Yu would not kill him, he glanced at Ning Yu who seemed to be in a daze, turned around and left.

His purpose has been achieved.

Ning Yu stood there for a long time, so long that Mr. Qingchuan thought he had fallen asleep, and Ning Yu moved slightly.

He was covered in water, and the drops of water fell from the end of his eyes, making Mr. Qingchuan almost think that this person was crying because of Qie Yun's words that deliberately poked his sore spot.

Qing Chuan-jun tentatively said: "Jian, Sword Master, Lin Fuyu, should we investigate or not?"

The fragility and pain on Ning Yu's face flashed away, but in an instant, he returned to his usual indifferent and self-respecting appearance.

"Check, why don't you check?" Ning Yu said coldly, "If Lin Fuyu is fine, why is he in such a hurry to get rid of the relationship?"

What nonsense did you say that "Yi Xuefeng will never come to him while alive"!

Ning Yu thought bitterly: "If he doesn't come to me, who will he go to? Who else can he go to?"

Mr. Qingchuan was a little silent. He was listening to the frightened people just now. Qieyun's words were merciless at all, and he almost pinpointed Ning Yu's dead point and stabbed hard.

Mr. Qingchuan moved from place to place, and felt that if he had been shattered by Qieyun's words, he would not have checked Lin Fuyu's abnormality.

Looking at this tall and calm man, Qingchuan-kun felt sincerely...

Back then, Yu Yingjun would have admired him, but he was really blind. With Yi Xuefeng's temperament, when he met such a strong man, how could he have a chance to break free?

But he was aware of Junshang's blindness, so he could only sigh in his heart.

Probably because too many hopes failed before, even if Ning Yu noticed something, he didn't have even the slightest expectation. Until the moment the evidence was conclusive, he would no longer believe that Yi Xuefeng was still alive.

After Ning Yu finished his instructions, he sneered, raised his hand to wipe off the water on his face, and said in a deep voice, "But if Lin Fuyu has no problem at all, I will turn him into a real useless sword."

Qingchuan-kun: "Pfft..."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Motou, with a sullen face and harsh words, stared at the paper crane almost with murderous intent, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You, laugh, what?"

Mr. Qingchuan hurriedly said: "No, you heard wrong."

In fact, he was already laughing so hard in his heart that he had never thought that Ning Yu who spoke harshly was so funny.

The storage ring on Ning Yu's finger is stuffed with things about Yi Xuefeng, and even a paper crane that only mentions Yi Xuefeng's name is put away like a treasure, so how could he put away his life His saber was rubbed into scrap iron?

He probably wouldn't even dare to touch the spike of Qieyunjian's sword.

Probably because Qie Yun knew this, he talked a lot of nonsense in front of him confidently, because he was sure that even if Ning Yu broke his poppy sword, he would not touch a single hair of himself.

Lord Qingchuan dared to flap his wings and slip away before Ning Yu got angry.

Only Ning Yu was left alone, facing the rain all over the sky, and did not move for a long time.

Qieyun quickly fell from the tower, dried the rainwater all over his body with spiritual power, and tiptoed back to the wooden house where Yi Xuefeng was.

As soon as he entered, he saw Yi Xuefeng sitting by the fire holding a cup and drinking water obediently, and the coldness he had just faced Ning Yu just now faded away like a tide.

Qie Yun raised a big smile and rushed over: "Father!"

Yi Xuefeng raised his head when he heard the voice, Qie Yun had already rushed over, hugged his neck from behind, and gently rubbed against his neck affectionately.

Yi Xuefeng raised the cup up, dumbfounded, and said, "Brother Yun, be careful that you spill my water."

Qie Yun rubbed his hands twice before letting go, and squatted in front of Yi Xuefeng like a puppy, looking at him eagerly: "Are you feeling better now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yi Xuefeng smiled and shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable."

Qie Yun narrowed his eyes and smirked at him.

As soon as Qie Yun came back, Ye Fangcao and several other teenagers immediately surrounded him, offering water and meat, all shouting "Brother Yun".

Brother Yun never refused to come, and gave Yi Xuefeng all his things.

Ye Fangcao squeezed Qie Yun's shoulders from behind, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, just now Yinghong came over and said that not far ahead, Gui Hongshan's disciples are gathering there to share the spoils, what do you think we should do? "

Qie Yun took a sip of water from Yi Xuefeng's hand, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, wiped the oil stains from his lips, and said in a domineering manner: "What else can I do, grab him!"

Ye Fangcao and the other two disciples cheered up immediately, and shouted, "Give him!"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Jiang Jiwang: "..."

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