I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng went back to the residence, Xianghuan just set fire to the paper cranes on the ground, saw him come back, sniffed lightly, frowned and said: "You still went to see Ning Yu?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "I went to see my master, I just saw him on the way, and didn't say a few words."

Xianghuan jumped out of the water, and said: "Qieyun just came with the news that he has found Mu Xueshen's trace, and now he is taking the snake to look for it."

Yi Xuefeng frowned: "So fast?"

Xianghuan said: "He is just a ghost. If you want to live, you must find someone who can take it away, and there are very few people who can take it away in the wilderness. Just search and you will know. During this time Don't act rashly today, this matter will be handled by Qie Yun."

Yi Xuefeng nodded, and he handed the glass bottle Ning Yu gave him in his sleeve to Xianghuan, saying: "Here is Mu Xue's deep distraction, maybe it can come in handy."

Xianghuan took it, and suddenly said: "The day after tomorrow is Shuo Ri, do you still want to go to the dark room?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "Well, then you watch and don't let anyone approach you."

Xianghuan: "Not even Ning Yu?"

Yi Xuefeng tilted her head: "What do you think?"

Xianghuan sneered: "Since you said that, then I can't blame me for killing him."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "There is no evidence to prove that Ning Yu is the one who betrayed me, so don't target him like that."

Xianghuan put the glass bottle in his sleeve and said coldly: "I always treat him like this."

Yi Xuefeng glanced at him, didn't say much, and went to rest on his own.

The next day Yi Xuefeng ran to pull Qiu Manxi to his residence again, and happily narrated for a long time before sending Qiu Manxi away reluctantly.

Qie Yun, Teng She and the others have been investigating about Mu Xueshen outside, Ye Fangcao is idle and bored, and has always wanted to take Yi Xuefeng out to play, but Yi Xuefeng knows that his injury will flare up in the next few days , then declined him.

Ye Fangcao has a restless temperament, so she had to go out for a stroll by herself.

Early in the morning, Yi Xuefeng woke up from the cold.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and fumbled with his hands: "Qieyun?"

It took him a long time to touch it before he remembered that Qieyun was not there, he struggled to sit up, and it took him a long time to wake up completely.

Hearing his voice, Xiang Huan was already standing by the window, frowned and said, "Has the injury flared up?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at his snow-white hands, and nodded blankly: "Bring the things in my little box."

Following his words, Xianghuan dug out the fire mirror bird's precious spirit stone from the small box by the window, and when she first took it out, she was burned so badly that she almost dropped her hand.

He threw it to Yi Xuefeng, and Yi Xuefeng didn't think it was too hot to hold it in his hand. He slightly closed his eyes, guiding the hot spiritual power from the spirit stone to slowly soak into his limbs and bones. After a while, the chill in his body had already dissipated. Seven seven eight eight.

Xianghuan said: "Is it useful?"

Yi Xuefeng got up and changed her clothes, nodded: "It is."

Xianghuan said: "Your body was already disintegrated back then, and the injuries to your meridians should have disappeared along with it. Why did you bring your injuries along with you when you just lost your soul?"

Yi Xuefeng said: "The injury is in the soul."

Xianghuan gave him a strange look, and said, "Are you sure?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't understand the meaning of his words, and asked in confusion: "I always feel that there is something in your words, what's wrong?"

Xianghuan shook her head: "No, since you don't care, then it's fine."

Yi Xuefeng stepped forward: "What do you mean by that..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He held onto the window lattice with his hands, and gasped for breath with difficulty, frowning.

Xianghuan said: "What's wrong?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head according to his heart, put the spirit stone in his hand in the skirt of his clothes, and said: "I'll leave it to you."

Xianghuan stepped on the window lattice and jumped in, raising her hand to feel Yi Xuefeng's pulse, but she shrank back as soon as she touched his hand.

Yi Xuefeng's face was as pale as paper, he took a few steps back, hooked the cloak on the side screen over his shoulders, and said, "I'm going first."

Xianghuan nodded.

Yi Xuefeng left in a hurry, and when she got out of the courtyard, she lowered her head slightly, and saw that the ground under her feet was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Yi Xuefeng frowned, as if a little disgusted, he didn't stay long, and quickly walked towards Yuying Hall.

There were no other people in the Yuying Hall, Yi Xuefeng opened the door with difficulty, and just as soon as he stepped on the water surface in the hall, a chill rushed over in an instant, and the entire lake surface was turned into a thin layer of frost in an instant.

Yi Xuefeng didn't care, stepped on the frost and quickly walked to the secret door on the wall, raised his hand and gently brushed a touch of spiritual power at the dark lines, and the door of the dark room slowly opened.

Yi Xuefeng stared blankly at her hands, and suddenly remembered the extremely weird words Xianghuan had just said.

If it is not as good as he guessed, the injury back then was not in the soul?Then his current body, did he come from it?

Just as he was about to think about it, a sharp pain arose in his heart again, which made him almost lose his balance and staggered into the dark room.

The dark room was where he retreated on the first day of each month, so it was not well decorated. The space inside was not big, only a white jade bed was placed, and the ground and walls were covered with dense runes to prevent the chill from spreading on his body. All the restrictions on going out were painted one by one with his own blood.

Yi Xuefeng stumbled and reclined on the white jade bed, closed her eyes blankly and raised her hand to find a small golden bell in the small groove on the edge of the bed.

He squeezed it in front of his eyes and looked, 100 years had passed, the golden beads inside the golden bell had been destroyed, he shook it lightly, only a few hoarse voices could be heard.

"It's gone."

Yi Xuefeng gently closed the little golden bell in his palm, and rubbed it against his cheek, he slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if it breaks, I'll replace it."

He was still young when he first became a demon, and his love for playing is still there, but he is not suitable for walking around in the wilderness. This bell is what he used to coax himself to play with when he was in seclusion.

Yi Xuefeng put the golden bell back, and pressed his hands against the spirit stone in the skirt of his clothes, feeling a steady stream of heat rushing towards his meridians, but after a while, it would be washed away by the chill in the meridians again.

After repeating this back and forth many times, he fell asleep in a daze.

It has been more than 100 years since Yi Xuefeng was injured, and it has been so long that he has somewhat forgotten how he was injured back then, probably only vaguely remembering one sentence.

"Wait for me obediently."

Yi Xuefeng was confused and thought: "As long as I wait, will you come?"

"Brother always says this, I don't want to hear it."

The young Yi Xuefeng was wearing Guihongshan's white shirt with a red plum pattern, he opened his hands to stop Ning Yu, raised his head and said dissatisfiedly, "Take me this time, don't keep me waiting."

It has been 14 years since Yi Xuefeng returned to Hongshan, and he already looks like a handsome young man. He is tall and tall, and he looks thinner and thinner in front of the tall Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was full of impatience. Like Yi Xuefeng, he could fly five with one hand, but he was reluctant to shoot Yi Xuefeng.

Seeing that he was a little loose, Yi Xuefeng blinked at him, making a pitiful gesture: "Brother, Xuefeng has grown up and is no longer a child."

Ning Yu frowned: "But your cultivation base is too poor. You competed with the side peak disciples last month. How many times did you lose points?"

Yi Xuefeng stretched out a hand in a hurry: "I won a game."

Ning Yu sneered: "If Qinglin hadn't let you, would you have won?"

Yi Xuefeng's self-confidence came from nowhere: "I can."

Ning Yu raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said: "Stop making trouble, this trip down the mountain should be extremely dangerous, I can't take you there, wait until next time, I will take you out to play next time."

While rubbing, he exerted a sudden force, pushed Yi Xuefeng aside, and walked quickly towards Qiu Manxi's residence.

The ponytail that Yi Xuefeng had tied up with great difficulty was immediately loosened by Ning Yu's rubbing. He hurriedly brushed his hair together, and trotted after him.

"Brother!"

He hugged Ning Yu's hand, and Ning Yu walked so fast that he couldn't keep up, so he could only drag his arm and staggered behind, running persistently and saying: "Senior brother, Xuefeng has grown up. , but this time Gui Hongshan only went out once, and that time when I was a child, I didn't see anything interesting, maybe the other senior brothers are making fun of me for not seeing the world."

Ning Yu walked into the yard expressionlessly, and said, "Who dares to laugh at you, tell me."

Yi Xuefeng said: "Even if you don't joke on the surface, you will definitely talk about me behind your back. Brother, please, you are the best brother in the world, you will definitely not reject Xuefeng, right?"

Ning Yu stopped and looked down at him, Yi Xuefeng seized the opportunity to give him a flattering smile, her eyes were as bright as the sea of ​​stars.

Ning Yu froze for a moment, but still had a hard heart: "No."

The two of them had already reached Qiu Manxi's residence by the time they said these two sentences, and Ning Yu ignored Yi Xuefeng, who was still acting coquettish, and stood under the steps and bowed towards the half-open door: "Master."

A clear smell of wine came from the bamboo house, and soon, Qiu Manxi opened the door with a snap of his fingers, and said lazily, "Come in."

Seeing that it was useless for Ning Yu to act coquettishly, Yi Xuefeng had to let go of his hand and ran in quickly: "Master!"

When Ning Yu entered, Yi Xuefeng was leaning on the small couch at the side, leaning on Qiu Manxi's knee and acting like a spoiled child, still saying: "...Just once away, I promise to be obedient, and I won't give any trouble to senior brother. trouble."

Qiu Manxi's eyes were a little blurred, he seemed to have drunk a lot, he lightly stroked Yi Xuefeng's hair, and said with a smile: "Teacher, there are too many ghosts and monsters in this world, there are tigers, wolves and leopards all over the Three Realms, your senior brother This time I'm going to slay demons and eliminate demons, I'm afraid it's not right for you to follow."

Yi Xuefeng has always been obedient, but just now Ning Yu has spent a long time grinding away all his resistance. When he heard Qiu Manxi say this, he could only let out a dejected "Oh" and lay down in Qiu Manxi's arms. Silent.

Qiu Manxi patted his head lovingly, and seeing that his hair was loose, he took out a hairband from the grid on the side case, and tied his hair again.

Seeing Yi Xuefeng so disappointed, Ning Yu thought of what he said he had never traveled far, and felt a little thoughtful.

Qiuman tied Yi Xuefeng's hair by the stream and said, "The place you are going this time is Zhaoyang City."

Ning Yu frowned: "Zhaoyang? Zhaoyang is hundreds of miles away from Guihong Mountain. Why don't you go to Hanhuai River and ask for help like Guihong Mountain?"

Qiu Manxi sighed, and said: "Perhaps a terrible demon cultivator came to Zhaoyang City. He killed seven people in a row within half a month, causing panic throughout the city. Do you think Han Huai Didn’t Chuan send anyone there? It’s just that they went to a few dead and wounded at the beginning, and just in time for the young master of Hanhuai Chuan to disappear, they couldn’t take care of themselves, so why would they bother with this matter?”

Ning Yu frowned even tighter: "The magic cultivator is very powerful?"

Qiu Manxi nodded, and slender fingers shuttled through Yi Xuefeng's hair.

"Well, it's said that those people were all frozen to death. Hey, Zhaoyang is only a few dozen miles away from the wilderness, and the edge is facing the sea of ​​fire in the wilderness. That place is like spring all year round, even in winter. Not a single piece of snow will fall, and now it will be dog days, how can someone freeze to death, think about it, only the magic cultivator of the cold spirit vein has such ability."

Ning Yu nodded, indicating that he knew.

Qiu Manxi hooked it casually, and a jade scroll on the table floated up and flew over, and Ning Yu caught it in his palm.

"Here is the detailed situation and the map of Zhaoyang City. Proceed with caution when you get there."

Ning Yu opened it and looked casually, then nodded.

Yi Xuefeng turned her head to look at him eagerly, eyes full of envy.

Ning Yu froze for a moment.

Qiu Manxi didn't look worried about her eldest disciple at all, seeing him still standing, urged him: "Why don't you go?"

Hurry up, Ning Yu is gone, and he can drink as much wine as he wants.

Thinking of such an unruly life, Qiu Manxi's eyes lit up.

Ning Yu stood there for a long time, then suddenly got up and pulled up Yi Xuefeng who was lying on Qiu Manxi's lap, and said, "I'll take you there."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, and then her face beamed with joy, she immediately hugged his neck and said joyfully, "Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

Qiu Manxi tried to stop them, and said: "Well... Xuefeng, the journey is far away, and getting rid of demons is extremely dangerous, why don't you stay in Guihong Mountain, Master will take you to the town below the mountain to play , there is also a lot of fun there."

Yi Xuefeng hugged Ning Yu and did not let go, saying: "No, senior brother has already promised me, I'm going to Xiyang!"

Qiu Manxi said weakly: "It's Zhaoyang, disciple."

It was not easy to persuade Ning Yu to take him there, but when he saw Qiu Manxi and wanted to stop him, Yi Xuefeng directly covered his ears: "What is the master talking about, Xuefeng can't hear it, brother promised to take me to play, can't I'm sorry, I'll go back and pack my things!"

He said, before the two of them could react, he ran out quickly, and his cheers could be heard from a long distance away.

Qiu Manxi looked at Ning Yu strangely, and said, "Are you really sure to protect him?"

Ning Yu nodded: "Naturally."

Qiu Manxi looked at him for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly for some reason, and said: "Disciple, you are too conceited, if you don't change your bad temper, sooner or later you will suffer."

Ning Yu looked at the sword at his waist and said arrogantly, "Then I'll just wait and see how much I can suffer."

The author has something to say: Let's go through a wave of memories first, probably the big fat chapter will end tomorrow... right... read the novel, come here!So fast, dear!