I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng was sitting comfortably on the small couch by the window, holding a medicine bowl and drinking the medicine, feeling her ears feel hot for no reason.

He touched his earlobe casually, and said vaguely: "Who is scolding me?"

There was a slight sound in his ear, Yi Xuefeng glanced back, Qie Yun had returned to human form at some point, and was sitting under the couch with his knees hugged, looking at him resentfully.

Yi Xuefeng laughed angrily: "What are you doing sitting on the ground? Are you a puppy, get up."

Qie Yun tried to grab the hem of his clothes, and seeing that Yi Xuefeng was not about to shake him off, he tentatively put his hands on his knees.

Yi Xuefeng is in a very good mood now, and she doesn't bother to know him as much, and said: "If you don't want to sit down, just stand up and talk to me."

Qie Yun stood up cautiously, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Qie Yun doesn't want to talk about it."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng opened his hand and gave him a sideways glance: "You are so confident even if you don't want to talk about it, why, I wasn't angry when you tried to kill someone in front of me, but you sulked on your own, who did you learn from?" this?"

Just as Qie Yun was about to speak, Yi Xuefeng interrupted him by raising his hand: "Stop talking about what you learned from me, I never taught you this."

Qie Yun had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and Yi Xuefeng said incredulously, "Are you really going to say that you learned from me?"

Qie Yun didn't want to talk, he lowered his head to see that his toes were rubbing against the wooden legs of the couch.

Yi Xuefeng was a little annoyed by his muffled refusal, but because of his good temper since childhood, he forcibly endured it, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell me, what happened to the magic breath on your body?" thing?"

Qie Yun looked at him in a daze: "What magic breath?"

Yi Xuefeng patted the table: "Don't try to play tricks on me! You can fool everything else, but this is not enough! Say it!"

Qie Yun was startled by the noise, and looked at him in fear.

Yi Xuefeng met his gaze, frowned, his heart that had just hardened suddenly softened again, he rubbed the center of his brows, and tried his best to talk to Qieyun calmly.

"I just want to know the truth, nothing else." Yi Xuefeng waved at him, "Come."

Qie Yun looked at him, unexpectedly did not listen to his words and stepped forward, instead took a step back.

Yi Xuefeng's hands froze, and her brows were tightly frowned: "For thousands of years in the Three Realms, there has never been a saying that the sword spirit has become a demon. What the hell is going on with you—Yi Qieyun! Stop! If you don't give me an explanation today Want to leave!"

Qie Yun didn't want to talk about these things with Yi Xuefeng at all, but Yi Xuefeng was uncharacteristically pressing every step of the way, he couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to use the old trick to transform back into the sword, but Yi Xuefeng had already seen his plan and reached out to grab it his forearm.

Qie Yun's spiritual power stopped abruptly, if he turned back into the sword body when Yi Xuefeng was holding him, he might be able to cut off all five of Yi Xuefeng's fingers.

Yi Xuefeng grabbed him, fingers firmly: "Tell me."

This is the first time in Yi Xuefeng's life that he wants an answer so stubbornly. The unseen mystery of the people closest to him makes him unable to restrain his fear. He must have an answer to make his heart hang. landing.

Qie Yun kept pursing his lips, his eyes full of struggle.

Yi Xuefeng's voice trembled slightly, almost pleading: "Qieyun, only you..."

Qieyun's fingers trembled.

Yi Xuefeng: "Give me a word, I just want peace of mind, Qieyun..."

He has lived for so many years, he has not seen his most beloved master for a hundred years, and he has already had other apprentices. Even if he has returned to the world, Qiu Manxi can treat him as before, but he will definitely not be like a hundred years ago.

The brother he admired the most mercilessly brushed away the sincerity that held him in front of him, and gradually drifted away from him.

Yi Xuefeng had countless senior brothers and close friends, but they all left him after he became demonic, and only Qie Yun remained by his side in the end.

Maybe Qie Yun was too heartless, even if he followed Yi Xuefeng in the wilderness to live a life that was worse than death, he was still contented, humming songs all day long in front of Yi Xuefeng to relieve his boredom.

In Yi Xuefeng's heart, Qieyun is the most special, and this kind of specialness makes him unable to bear Qieyun's concealment from him even the slightest bit.

Yi Xuefeng held on to Qieyun, the life-saving driftwood, almost morbidly, and would not let go even if he drowned along with it.

Qie Yun looked at him blankly, Yi Xuefeng's eyes were still slightly red from crying just now, and Lin Fuyu's extremely feminine face made him instinctively want to tell everything.

But this impulse was only for a moment, Qie Yunfei quickly restrained the words he was about to say, pursed his thin lips, raised his hand to caress the side of Yi Xuefeng's face, and said softly: "Don't you believe me?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head: "I'm just afraid."

"Don't be afraid." Qie Yun nodded between his brows, and said, "Our destiny is connected, we live and die together. Even if I die, I won't hurt you, you just need to know this is enough."

Yi Xuefeng was startled, touched the center of his eyebrows: "When? Didn't I already undo the 'deed'?"

After the sword spirit recognizes its master, it will be connected with the monk's life, empathize with him, and call it "deed". Back then, Yi Xuefeng probably realized that his fate was not long, so he gave Qieyun to Lord Linfan, and by the way, he ignored Qieyun and cried Shouting dissuasion forcibly broke their "deed" of living and dying together.

Qie Yun held his palm and rubbed it on his face, and said, "I will recognize the Lord again after you come back."

Yi Xuefeng frowned even tighter: "Nonsense, 'Qi' needs monks to draw amulets, how can the sword spirit do it? Don't lie to me."

Qie Yun: "This is just what you humans think. Didn't you just say that sword spirits cannot be enchanted?"

Yi Xuefeng: "You..."

Qie Yun didn't want to talk too much with Yi Xuefeng, he bent his eyes and smiled, showing two small canine teeth, looking very harmless to humans and animals - if Yi Xuefeng hadn't known his ruthless side in Yunhu City, he would have Really will be cheated by him.

Yi Xuefeng: "Cut..."

Without waiting for him to ask other questions, Qie Yun quickly let go of his hand, took three steps back, and then turned into his true form and slipped back into the scabbard.

Yi Xuefeng stood there in a daze for a long time before glaring at Qie Yunjian angrily.

He asked for a long time, but still didn't ask a useful question.

Yi Xuefeng walked up to Qieyunjian, and was gesticulating with a cold face how to toss Qieyunjian, when the door beside him was kicked open suddenly, the huge movement startled Yi Xuefeng, and he looked back in horror.

It was Ning Jianzun who had a bad temper who kicked the door of the room, and he was the only one who dared to kick the door of Xiao Xianjun's room so impolitely.

Ning Yu walked in with a sullen face, with one hand behind his waist, his aura was even more frightening, as if he was about to draw his sword and cut someone down.

Yi Xuefeng stroked his chest and took a few breaths, looked at him with a pale face, and said, "Why is Sword Master here?"

Ning Yu stared at him with fire in his eyes: "Lin, Fu, Yu, I really underestimated you, you are really capable!"

He was able to trick Qiu Manxi into being his backer.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what happened.

As proud as Ning Yu, it was naturally impossible for him to tell about the fact that he had been beaten more than a dozen times by his master, so he could only goug him a few more times with hatred, and the red and swollen palms on his waist trembled slightly.

Yi Xuefeng didn't know, so: "Sword Master?"

Ning Yu said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and come out to practice swords."

Yi Xuefeng looked at the sky, and said: "Jianzun, it's almost time now, what kind of sword are you practicing?"

Ning Yu said: "Either practice the sword, or give me the Qieyun sword, you choose."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng touched his chin and thought for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he said, "Okay."

Ning Yu sneered, and said in his heart to practice his mother's sword quickly, swinging it [-] times, you and I will not be punished to death.

Yi Xuefeng said very generously: "You can take the Qieyun sword."

Ning Yu: "..."

Qie Yun: "..."

Qieyun immediately stopped pretending to be dead, and crazily sent a sound transmission to Yi Xuefeng.

"Father! Dear father! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"I made a big mistake, and my sins are serious. I would like to die to apologize, but you must not hand me over to Ning Pifu!"

"father!"

Yi Xuefeng turned a deaf ear and looked at Master Jian sincerely, with "Hurry up and take the Qieyun sword, please" written all over his face.

Yi Yu: "..."

Ning Yu, who couldn't punish Yi Xuefeng, almost died of anger, and stared at Yi Xuefeng bitterly, as if thinking about how to kill him.

Qie Yun was still crying to Yi Xuefeng: "Father, I was really wrong. Sword spirits in the world often have no desires and desires. They are just puppets manipulated by others, so there is no demon at all, but as long as the obsession is deep enough , the heart demon is too heavy, and he can fall into the demon way like a human monk——Father, you really don't want to send me away again!"

Yi Xuefeng took a deep breath without leaving a trace, and said softly: "So in your heart, am I the kind of person who casually sends you away?"

Qieyun's voice stopped abruptly.

He wanted to say "no", but he couldn't utter a single sound, he could only quietly feel the sourness and discomfort slowly rising in Yi Xuefeng's heart.

Ning Yu, who was on the side, didn't notice what was going on between the two of them. His eyes were dazed, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.

He lowered his head and glanced at Yi Xuefeng, took a deep breath, sneered, and walked away.

Come back tomorrow morning.Ning Yu thought, when the time comes, I will definitely punish you so much that you won't even have the energy to sue.

Ning Jianzun thought with great backbone, turned around and was about to go out.

Yi Xuefeng, who was immersed in his own world, finally came back to his senses. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ning Yu's hand behind his back: "Jian Zun!"

Ning Yu was grabbed without warning, and his aching palm hurt deeply. The majesty that has dominated the Three Realms for many years forced him to hold back and not scream.

When he turned his head, he yelled at Yi Xuefeng almost angrily: "What's wrong?!"

Yi Xuefeng was suddenly yelled at, and the last bit of blood on his face faded silently. He looked at Ning Yu in astonishment, and murmured: "I...I just want to ask Sword Master, when will the Immortal Ceremony end?"

Ning Yu flicked his sleeves to brush away his hands, retracted his swollen palms into his sleeves, and said impatiently, "There are still about two days."

Yi Xuefeng was so frightened that her little face turned pale, she let out a dumbfounded "Oh" and lowered her head slightly.

After Ning Yu calmed down, he also felt that he had gone too far, but he seldom comforted others, let alone a boy of this age, he was about to turn around and leave, when a black shadow came from the side , unbiasedly drawn toward his head.

Ning Yu's eyes turned cold, and just as he turned around to shake the unknown thing away, his eyes met Qiu Manxi's smiling eyes.

Ning Yu gave a hand that released his spiritual power, and Qiu Manxi slapped him abruptly with a branch.

Qiu Manxi withdrew her hand lightly after finishing the pumping, and said lightly: "Disciple, I don't think you have a long memory, did you just whip you too gently for the sake of the teacher?"

Just now, Ning Yu was not so angry when Qiu Manxi whipped him like this, but this time he was indeed taught by the master in front of the junior, and he almost burst into flames.

"Master!"

Qiu Manxi raised his hand and twitched his arm again, saying: "Speak softly, you are scaring the little fairy."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu felt that he hadn't been as angry as he was today in his life. He forced himself to hold his hand that was about to kill someone, and kept hypnotizing himself, "He is the master, the master, and he can't deceive the master and destroy the ancestors."

Who knows that he tried so hard to restrain himself, his respected master didn't even look at him, put the branch back around his waist, walked up to Yi Xuefeng, whose shoulders were trembling with downcast eyes, and gently stroked his thin Shoulder, softly comforted: "Little Xianjun, are you okay? Are you scared?"

Xiao Xianjun lowered his head and couldn't see the expression, but just let out a muffled "um", and there was a faint cry in that voice.

Qiu Manxi gently hugged Yi Xuefeng in his arms, without moving his body, he manipulated the branches with spiritual power, and twitched at the back of Ning Yu's hand again.

Ning Yu was beaten several times for no reason, and was already out of temper.

He had just forcefully persuaded himself not to get angry with his master, when he caught sight of the young man lying on Qiu Manxi's shoulder from the corner of his eye.

The boy's body was still trembling slightly, probably sensing that Ning Yu was looking at him, he slowly raised his head, and showed him a proud and provocative smile at a place where Qiu Manxi couldn't see.

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu almost exploded: "Little bastard!"

Yi Xuefeng's body trembled again, and she shrank into Qiu Manxi's arms in extreme fear.

Qiu Manxi gently caressed his back, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid anymore, my apprentice just screams fiercely, I won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, the branch hanging in the air was pulling towards Ning Yu's hand.

Ning Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and directly raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power to smash the branch into pieces. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Yi Xuefeng out of Qiu Manxi's arms, and said coldly: "Don't try to pretend to be pitiful, my master! My master hates this kind of sympathy..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Manxi continued calmly: "...as a teacher, I hate bullying weak people the most."

Ning Yu: "..."

The author has something to say: Yi Xuefeng: Hahahahahahahahaha!

No matter how fierce Ning Laogou is now, he will be more cowardly in the future. 【Happy to hear and see (x)】

[There is another update tonight, okay! 】

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