I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng: "Jian Sui."

Ning Yu let go of the hand holding Yi Xuefeng's waist, and was about to walk away with a sullen face.

Yi Xuefeng instinctively stretched out his hand to grab him, but he forgot that his hand was still injured. As soon as he grabbed Ning Yu's clothes, he felt a piercing pain from his fingers to his heart, which made him tremble all over. .

Ning Yu turned his head impatiently, and was about to shake off his sleeves, but before he could make a move, Yi Xuefeng's body shook, and he fell headfirst to the ground.

Ning Yu: "..."

Qiu Manxi, Song Jingsheng and the others just came down from the tower. When they saw this scene, their faces were full of the same horror. They looked at Ning Yu as if they were looking at a beast covered in human skin.

Ning Yu: "..."

I didn't touch him, it's Pengci!

Ning Yu couldn't argue, and wanted to walk away, but seeing Yi Xuefeng's face was so ugly, he still helped him up from the ground with a sullen face.

Seeing Yi Xuefeng in such a miserable state, Song Jingsheng hurriedly followed: "Little Immortal!"

Ning Yu was about to hold Yi Xuefeng's waist with one hand and carry him back, when Qiu Manxi saw his simple and rude actions, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and rescued Yi Xuefeng from Ning Yu's hands, He glanced at his eldest apprentice with a bit of condemnation.

Ning Yu said irritably, "I didn't touch him, he poured it himself."

Qiu Manxi ignored his arguments, picked up Yi Xuefeng's legs, and gently hugged him horizontally in his arms, and said softly to Song Jingsheng who was at the side: "I will send Xiaoxianjun back, please trouble Master Song to lead the way." gone."

Song Jingsheng was even more worried when he saw the miserable state of Jiang Jiwang who had been hurriedly sent for treatment. Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly, sent people to find a doctor, and led Qiu Manxi back to Hanhuai River.

Yi Xuefeng bled profusely, coupled with the reckless use of her spiritual power in Yunhu City, she lost consciousness the moment she fell to the ground.

In the drowsiness, it seemed that someone was gently hugging him, and a clear scent of wine rushed to his face. Yi Xuefeng tried hard to open his eyes, but his body was uncontrollable, and he could only feel the extremely gentle strength of that person.

Yi Xuefeng thought blankly: "In this world, who else would treat me like this?"

Ning Yu?

Impossible, although Ning Yu pampered him too much when he was a child, but since he became a demon, he has never had the slightest intimacy with him. Even if he passed out on him, Ning Yu could only be Holding him around his waist with one hand, it is absolutely impossible to treat him so tenderly.

Yi Xuefeng felt his body moving gently. After an unknown amount of time, those warm hands hugged him and placed him on a bed. The smell of wine mixed with the strange fragrance of flowers in the room made Yi Xuefeng Xuefeng suddenly woke up for a moment.

He suddenly remembered, this familiar breath...

It is Qiumanxi.

When Yi Xuefeng was young, she followed Ning Yu to the morning class every day, but after Ning Yu finished the morning class, she often went to the martial arts arena to beat people... No, it was to find someone to learn from, and Yi Xuefeng was alone He didn't dare to come back, so he had to go to the martial arts field with him every day.

Since then, all the disciples of Gui Hongshan have discovered that the Great Killing God, who wants to pin people to the ground and torture them every day, has taken some wrong medicine and has become extremely gentle. It is limited to shunting people back to the edge of the martial arts arena, and no longer has the previous situation where people are bruised and swollen.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and some doubted whether Ning Motou was more likely to be taken away, or whether his conscience was more likely to find out.

With a shock from the back of his sword, Ning Yu patted a senior in front of him directly on the enchantment platform at the edge of the martial arts arena. Seeing that the senior was barely standing still, he casually threw the sword on the weapon rack and stood there without saying a word. He jumped down from the enchantment platform, and walked a few steps quickly to the place surrounded by several disciples.

Yi Xuefeng was sitting obediently on the small wooden stool, with his short short legs still dangling, and a few seniors were talking ill of Ning Motou to him, trying to keep his juniors away from Ning Motou, so as not to be led astray.

They were talking about "Your senior brother, he is so ruthless that he even dares to beat Qiu Shishu, you should stay away from him, lest he beat you", Yi Xuefeng who was listening seriously, suddenly his eyes lit up, Jumped off the stool and rushed out with small steps.

"Brother!"

Everyone fell silent immediately, watching the little junior brother run a few steps with complicated expressions, and plunged into Ning Motou's arms in one fell swoop.

Ning Yu casually touched Yi Xuefeng's soft hair, glanced at them with a half-smile, and said, "Tell me what you were talking about just now."

Where did the people dare to talk to him, they all laughed and scattered like birds and beasts.

Ning Yu took Yi Xuefeng back to the side peak, and Yi Xuefeng obediently dangled his clothes around, raised his head and said seriously: "They told Xuefeng a lot of stories, it was very fun."

Ning Yu: "Oh? What story did you tell?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "A man named Ning Motou, it is said that he did all kinds of evil, and was finally defeated by good people."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu also knew what those disciples called him behind his back, but he never cared about it, but Ning Yu felt very upset when Yi Xuefeng heard these slanderous words about him.

Yi Xuefeng didn't know that Ning Yu was already thinking about how to beat up those who slandered him, so he jumped up and down happily: "Listening to stories is really fun, brother, let's go to bed after telling a story tonight."

Ning Yu said, "Don't talk about it."

Yi Xuefeng held his fingers coquettishly: "Talk, talk, brother, Xuefeng wants to hear what brother has to say."

Ning Yu walked forward without squinting, but was quietly squeezed back by Yi Xuefeng's hand.

Yi Xuefeng wanted to listen to the story, and pestered Ning Yu to act coquettishly all the way, and finally Ning Motou finally gave in.

He put Yi Xuefeng on one knee and looked at the same level, and said: "Then after hearing my story, do you still want to listen to other people's stories?"

Yi Xuefeng bit her finger and thought for a while: "I..."

Ning Yu frowned: "Put your hands in your mouth if your hands are not dirty? The last time you had a stomachache, you must have gnawed on your claws. Don't you have a long memory? Why don't you listen to me after saying it so many times!"

Only then did Yi Xuefeng put his hand down, and said: "After listening to senior brother, can't I listen to other senior brothers?"

Ning Yu nodded ruthlessly: "I can only listen to one, choose quickly."

Yi Xuefeng struggled for a long time before making a choice: "Xuefeng likes senior brother, I will listen to senior brother."

Ning Yu got the answer he wanted, barely suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to curl up, hugged Yi Xuefeng for the first time, and continued to walk towards the side peak.

"Okay, don't listen to them telling you stories again."

Yi Xuefeng nodded her head, indicating that she knew.

On the second day, Gui Hongshan's disciples began to live in dire straits and sufferings again, because Naning Motou didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and he returned to his previous appearance, and began to beat them mercilessly. After a while, the person who was competing with him was beaten to tears.

Ning Yu hated seeing men cry the most, so he said coldly: "Don't cry! Pick up the sword and fight again!"

The junior brother who was beaten and cried had no choice but to pick up the sword while sobbing, and continued to be beaten... No, continue to learn from each other.

On the other side, the seniors who were in charge of desperately slandering and saving the junior were also in trouble, because their junior had become stupid overnight.

Yi Xuefeng was still as obedient as before, sitting on the small stool and waiting for Ning Yu to finish class, and the senior brothers who surrounded him also told him about Ning Motou's beating deeds as usual.

"...It's just him, when he hooked the sword, Poppy broke the wooden pillar with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang, it was frightening to death. Your fourteenth brother was still young at that time, They were all yelling in fright!"

When the senior brothers talked to the six-year-old child, they were afraid that he would not understand, so the words they said were very simple. Some of the words were too complicated, even gestures with hands and feet, mixed with various crackling phonetic words. Even a fool can understand it.

The seniors tried their best to smear Ning Yu, but today's junior was uncharacteristically, his eyes were slightly divergent, and he looked ignorant as if he couldn't understand anything.

A senior brother frowned and shook his hand in front of his eyes, saying: "Xiao Xuefeng, are you listening to the senior brother?"

Yi Xuefeng blinked and said, "Xuefeng doesn't understand."

All senior brothers: "..."

The brothers had no choice but to simplify the words again, dancing and gesticulating.

Yi Xuefeng said in a milky voice, "Xuefeng can't hear you."

All senior brothers: "..."

hateful!Talking nonsense with your eyes open!It must be that Ning Motou led their little junior brother!

The senior brothers were almost vomiting blood, but Yi Xuefeng, who had promised Ning Yu not to listen to the other senior brothers' stories, seemed to know nothing, and looked at them brightly with blinking pure eyes, making them want to get angry and get angry If you don't come out, you can only leave depressed in the end.

Yi Xuefeng bounced back home holding Ning Yu's clothes, and triumphantly said: "Xuefeng didn't listen to anyone's story today, she is very good."

Ning Yu reluctantly suppressed the corners of her upturned lips, pretended to be indifferent and said "Yes", and began to think about going to Zangshuge to find a few storybooks to read after finishing breakfast for Yi Xuefeng.

Little Xuefeng successfully obtained Brother Ning Yu's daily bedtime stories by relying on "I don't understand" and "I can't hear".

Ning Yu is already 19 years old, and his cultivation base in Guihong Mountain is already one of the best. The elders in the mountain will always arrange for him to go down the mountain to solve the rampant demon cultivation, so he will not be on the mountain for about six or seven days a month.

As soon as he left, Yi Xuefeng seemed to have no backbone, and she didn't even want to go to morning class.

Ning Yu said with a cold face: "You can't neglect the morning class, go to it honestly, otherwise I won't bring you a small windmill when I come back."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him pitifully, trying to use his pitiful and cuteness to soften his senior brother's heart.

But for the morning class, Ning Yu was as persistent as a rock. No matter how pitifully Yi Xuefeng acted like a baby, he would not be moved. In the end, Yi Xuefeng gave up and pulled his sleeves aggrievedly, saying: "Then senior Come back sooner, Xuefeng doesn't need the small windmill."

Ning Yu said, "Okay."

Although Yi Xuefeng agreed, but on the first day after Ning Yu left, he stayed in bed and refused to get up to go to morning class.

Qiu Manxi came in with the porridge, saw a small ball protruding from the bed, laughed and said, "Xuefeng, are you really not getting up?"

The little dumpling in the quilt moved, and after a while Yi Xuefeng's little head was exposed, and he said aggrievedly: "Xuefeng is afraid, I dare not go."

Qiu Manxi said: "But you promised senior brother, is Xuefeng going to break his promise?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't want to be dishonest, heard the words and hurriedly got up, put on her little clothes, and said: "No, don't break your word, a man keeps his word."

Qiu Manxi watched the little man clean himself up and sip the porridge, his heart was about to melt, he raised his hand to touch Yi Xuefeng's head, and said in his heart: "You're so good, this apprentice is really good. correct."

Yi Xuefeng has a very good memory, although he was afraid, he still walked towards the main peak according to his memory, and he walked for a quarter of an hour for the usual fifteen hour journey.

When all the senior brothers saw him coming to the morning class alone, they knew that Ning Motou had gone down the mountain, and hurriedly came up to him and asked him.

"Did Junior Brother come here alone from the side peak?"

"Are you afraid? Do you want senior brother to pick you up tomorrow?"

"I'll take you back to the side peak later, shall I?"

"..."

Yi Xuefeng was educated by Qiu Manxi since he was a child not to cause trouble to others. Hearing this, he said in a milky voice: "Thank you brothers, but Xuefeng can go back alone. I am a man, so I am not afraid."

All the senior brothers were taken aback for a moment, they were struck in the heart by this little man one after another, they held their chests and began to gasp once a day.

After morning class, Yi Xuefeng put the books back into the small cloth bag one by one, and began to think about the way back.

But he had just left school, and he saw Qiu Manxi waiting for him under the tree.

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback, and hurried over: "Master!"

Qiu Manxi caught him with a smile, knelt down and rubbed his head: "Did Xuefeng attend class well today?"

Yi Xuefeng nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Qiu Manxi laughed, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Master will take you home."

Some of the school's disciples had never seen Qiu Manxi before, and when they saw him, they looked at him suspiciously. Qiu Manxi was not as cruel as Ning Yu, and he nodded and smiled gently when he saw someone looking at him.

He carried Yi Xuefeng in his arms and was about to go back. Yi Xuefeng said "Ai ai", shook his hair and said, "Master, it's wrong, it's in that direction."

Qiu Manxi said "Oh", and walked in the direction Yi Xuefeng pointed.

Fortunately, Yi Xuefeng has a good memory, after going the wrong way seven times, Qiu Manxi finally carried Yi Xuefeng back to the side peak.

During the few days when Ning Yu was away, Qiu Manxi picked Yi Xuefeng to and from morning class every day - although every time Qiu Manxi had to search for a long time to get to the side peak.

Qiu Manxi is not as ruthless as Ning Yu, he has a gentle temperament, worried that Yi Xuefeng's small body would be too exhausted from running up and down every day, so every time he went back, he hugged Yi Xuefeng in his arms.

Originally, Yi Xuefeng was very shy, and seriously said that Xuefeng wanted to leave by himself, but Qiu Manxi just looked at him with a smile, but didn't let him go.

As time passed, Yi Xuefeng stopped talking.

The clear scent of wine in that bosom lingers in Yi Xuefeng's nostrils all the time, which makes him feel extremely at ease.

Yi Xuefeng's aura on Qiu Manxi's body was so familiar, even after hundreds of years, the drowsy Yi Xuefeng still recognized it.

Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes blankly, looking at the blurred person above his head, his chapped lips moved slightly.

"Master...respect..."

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