I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xue looked down and caressed her palm, and Ning Yu said coldly when she saw this, "You don't have the right to intervene when your lord is talking, get out."

Qie Yun glared at him, ignored him, just stretched out his hand towards Yi Xuefeng, and said: "Father, they are driving us out, and if we stay here again, is it just disgusting?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at Ning Yu hesitantly, and was pulled up by Qie Yun before he could speak.

Qieyun angrily pulled Yi Xuefeng to leave, but Ning Yu naturally refused to watch Yi Xuefeng being taken away, so he directly grabbed Yi Xuefeng's other hand with his backhand and held him back to prevent him from leaving.

Qieyun paused, and immediately turned around and said viciously, "Let go!"

Ning Yu said coldly, "It's you who should let go."

"Are you relaxed?"

"Not loose."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was dragged back and forth by the two with no expression on his face, like a lifeless puppet. If the two were stronger, they might have ripped off his arms.

Qieyun was probably annoyed, he stretched out his empty hand and shook it, it instantly turned into half a sword tip, and slashed towards the hand that Ning Yu was pulling without blinking.

Ning Yu's pupils almost shrunk to the point of a needle, and immediately let go of Yi Xuefeng's hand, and the sharp point of the sword fell into the air.

Qie Yun saw that Ning Yu would not dare to hurt Yi Xuefeng, so he swung his sword confidently, grabbed Yi Xuefeng and ran outside.

Yi Xuefeng was robbed by these two people, his face was full of helplessness, he was caught by Qie Yun and quickly ran out of the yard, and looked back in a strange way.

Ning Yu still stood where he was, looking at them indifferently, his hand that was grasping the air was still slightly protruding forward, as if he wanted to keep him, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and controlled himself abruptly. All movements stopped.

Yi Xuefeng was stunned.

Qie Yun didn't wait for him to look for too long, and dragged Yi Xuefeng out like a fly, and finally stopped beside a gazebo after running for a while, out of breath.

Yi Xuefeng held down her beating heart, took a few breaths and sat down, "What are you doing to hide from him?"

Qie Yun took a few breaths and said, "Where is there any hiding place? You said it as if I was afraid of him. Isn't he just a sword master? If I were a human being, I would definitely be better at swordsmanship than him, hmph!"

Yi Xuefeng laughed: "It's pretty good that you're playing cheap now."

I just want to hit you.

Qie Yun didn't hear Yi Xuefeng's joke, and thought he was praising himself, so he quickly raised his head and smiled at him: "Father, when are we going to leave? I think it's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's do it now, let's go It’s just in time for Zhiqiu Island’s Lotus Appreciation Festival, there’s a lot of food inside!”

Yi Xuefeng pondered for a moment, recalling the look in Ning Yu's eyes just now, she didn't know whether she should leave now or not.

Seeing that he hesitated again, Qie Yun tugged on his sleeve and acted coquettishly: "Father, Daddy, you don't have much to do if you stay in the wilderness."

Yi Xuefeng didn't speak.

Seeing that he kept disagreeing, Qie Yun gritted his teeth slightly, and said ruthlessly: "If you really want to stay in the wilderness, it's not impossible, then can we not stay in Ning Yu's territory?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him strangely: "Isn't the whole wilderness his?"

Qie Yun curled his lips: "Nonsense, if it weren't for the Lord of the Six Dynasties who doesn't care about world affairs all day long, how can people like Ning Yu have the final say in the wilderness? Let's go to the land of the Lord of the Six Dynasties. It must be very peaceful and there will not be so many troubles."

Yi Xuefeng said: "The Lord of Six Dynasties..."

If he remembers correctly, the grotto is the territory of Liu Chaojun, and Mu Xueshen...

Yi Xuefeng shook his hands, not wanting to think about the dead man anymore, he was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. Qingchuan walking slowly from the quiet path beside him.

Yi Xuefeng's voice stopped abruptly, Qie Yun felt strange, following his line of sight, his expression was slightly strange.

Mr. Qingchuan seemed to be looking for Yi Xuefeng. Seeing a gentle smile on his face, he quickened his pace and walked in front of him, bowing his head and saluting: "I have seen you, Your Majesty."

Yi Xuefeng glanced at Qieyun, Qieyun touched his nose, and said: "Then I will avoid it first."

Yi Xuefeng thought of something, nodded slightly, watched Qie Yun run away quickly, and then shifted his gaze to Mr. Qingchuan in front of him.

Knowing that he was the child who was with her all the time, Yi Xuefeng carefully identified his face, and found that it was indeed somewhat similar.

Whether a demon cultivator was born as a demon cultivator or later became a demon cultivator, there will always be strange and weird magic patterns on his face and even his body, which crawl on his face like dead vines, looking extremely ugly.

After Yi Xuefeng became enchanted, there were very few magic patterns on his body, and even on his face, there were only a few tiny black magic patterns on the side of his face, which were not obvious at first glance, but added a bit of charm, which made him able to lean on after becoming enchanted. With this face, Mr. Zhongxin saved his life.

Back then, Ning Yu killed one of the three barbarian monarchs because of the spirit heart. Yi Xuefeng fell into a coma for three days because of the demon energy surging in his body, and when he woke up again, he was brought to Mr. Zhongxin.

Ning Yu killed the wild Junshang for no reason, and as the culprit's younger brother, Yi Xuefeng should have been pushed into the sea of ​​flames and burned to death, but the other demon cultivators took a fancy to his good-looking skin. Out of selfish desires, he proposed to keep him alive. As for how to deal with it, it was up to Mr. Xin.

There has never been a person with such a face in the wild, and Mr. Zhongxin completely ignored the hints of those demon cultivators who were full of dirty desires. He discussed with Mr. Six Dynasties for a long time, and directly let him replace one of the three dead monarchs. Title, but like a succubus, almost humiliating "Yu Ying".

Yi Xuefeng was in a daze at the time, even if he was pushed into the sea of ​​flames, he might not know the pain, let alone just a title.

Since then, Yi Xuefeng has almost become the coveted target of all the demon cultivators in the Manhuang. He himself doesn't care much about it, but Mr. Zhongxin didn't know why he was so relieved, and even sent someone to protect him.

Yi Xuefeng didn't refuse at first, but after Qieyun came back to him, he asked Qieyun to dismiss all the demon cultivators in Yuying Temple. Perhaps in order not to disappoint Mr. Zhongxin, Yi Xuefeng only stayed behind. a child.

When he was young, Mr. Qingchuan was just a child who was not as tall as Yi Xuefeng's thigh. He was handsome, but his face was always dirty and his body was covered with scars from beatings. He was always bullied wantonly at first glance.

Even though Yi Xuefeng had fallen into a demon, his heart was still so soft that he couldn't do it, and he was kept because he was afraid that he would be sent back and be bullied by others.

It was later that Yi Xuefeng found out that the reason why Qing Chuan didn't have so many magic patterns on his body was because he was born of a fellow demon cultivator, and it was precisely because of this that he was beaten, scolded and insulted by other demon cultivators in the wild all day long.

As a result, Yi Xuefeng couldn't bear to chase him away even more, and as time passed, Qing Chuan stayed in Yuying Hall, becoming the only one who took care of him.

At that time, Qingchuan didn't have a name, and Yi Xuefeng slept on the couch all day long, and rarely communicated with him, so he never asked his name.

A hundred years have passed, Qingchuan has grown up, and when he sees Yi Xuefeng again, the admiration in his eyes is still the same as when he was a child.

Yi Xuefeng sat on the stone bench and stared at him blankly.

Mr. Qingchuan looked down at him, Xu felt that it was too disrespectful to look down like this, so he gently knelt down on one knee beside Yi Xuefeng, raised his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty."

Yi Xuefeng looked down at him for a while, and said, "Your name is Qingchuan?"

Mr. Qingchuan shook his head: "I have forgotten my name, Qingchuan is derived from a sentence that Mr. Jun said back then."

Yi Xuefeng's memory is not very good, she frowned upon hearing this: "What did I say?"

Mr. Qingchuan smiled: "Your Majesty said that my eyes are like springs and clear springs, melting into the cold river."

Yi Xuefeng was silent, he didn't remember that he had said this sentence at all, but knowing that the person in front of him was the chief culprit of his tragic death, he still couldn't bear to say the phrase "I don't remember"—— He has never been a person who can trample on others' sincerity at will.

Yi Xuefeng pursed her lips and said, "Get up, what does it look like kneeling?"

Mr. Qingchuan shook his head, and said directly: "Didn't your lord always want to know who spread the news that you couldn't use your spiritual power in Shuo Ri? Qingchuan dared not hide anything from your lord."

Yi Xuefeng moved his hand in his sleeve lightly, and said, "It's you?"

Qing Chuan said: "Yes."

For some reason, Yi Xuefeng didn't feel the anger that he expected before, but a kind of relieved indifference.

He looked down at Mr. Qingchuan, with a strange calmness in his heart, and he said softly: "Tell me, do you want me to kill you with my own hands?"

Qing Chuan said: "Let Your Majesty dispose of it."

It is very rare for him not to refute himself. Yi Xuefeng stared at the top of his head for a long time, then suddenly raised his chin with his hand, looked straight into his eyes like a spring, and said, "Then you Tell me, why are you doing this?"

Mr. Qingchuan didn't have the slightest fear of imminent death, instead he smiled with his eyes bent, and said, "Your Majesty, really want to know?"

Yi Xuefeng didn't speak.

Qingchuan-jun smiled, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Yi Xuefeng's hand and gently placed it between his brows, pulling Yi Xuefeng's spiritual power into his consciousness slowly.

Yi Xuefeng only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he changed places instantly.

In front of you, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the flowers are full of flowers, as if you are in a paradise on earth.

And in the middle of the flower group, Yu Yingjun, who was full of magic breath a hundred years ago, was lying on the couch, lazily raised his eyes, and said lightly in his direction: "I don't like this kind of illusion, let's get rid of it."

Soon, the flower ball slowly turned into spots of light and dissipated in the surroundings, and changed back to the extravagant decoration of Yuying Palace.

Yi Xuefeng only glanced at it, his eyes trembled, and the scene in front of him dissipated instantly.

He was sitting on the stone bench in the gazebo, Qing Chuan-kun was still kneeling in front of him, but he had removed the fingertips that were touching the center of his brow.

Qing Chuan said with a smile: "I was originally a chess piece that Mr. Zhongxin placed beside you. As long as he wants to, he can see what you are doing through me anytime and anywhere."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him blankly.

Mr. Qingchuan seemed to be talking about a stranger who had nothing to do with him: "If I hadn't had such strange abilities, he wouldn't have allowed a bastard to live in the wilderness for so many years."

Even when he said that "bastard" who was scolded from childhood to adulthood, his face was still full of tenderness, as if all the slanders others slandered him were like a spring breeze, leaving no trace.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "To you, what is life and death?"

Qing Chuan said: "Life and death are up to God. I didn't die at the hands of Ning Jianzun back then, which means that my life should not be terminated. Today, it is also the arrangement of heaven to die at the hands of Jun Shang."

"Then do you believe in the way of heaven?"

"If I believed it, I wouldn't have stayed in the wilderness for so long."

Qingchuan has the blood of demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators, and he can live in any place in the Three Realms if he is not in the wild, but it will not be easy.

Yi Xuefeng said: "You don't believe in the way of heaven, but you believe in the freedom of life and death?"

Mr. Qingchuan blinked lightly: "Life and death are up to God, but things are up to man."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him for a long time, then closed her eyes and sighed lightly, withdrew her hand and said, "I don't want to kill you now."

Qingchuan-kun was startled and looked at him in surprise.

Yi Xuefeng didn't say any more.

Back then, he knew that he didn't have much time to live, so he sent Qieyun away, and stayed alone in that luxurious and cold empty hall, day after day, year after year.

The only thing that can prove that he is still alive is the slight movement of hot water and tea carefully brought by Qingchuan every morning.

Qingchuan, who was still a child, repeated the same thing every day. He put the spring water on a small stove to warm it up. leave.

He repeated such boring things for many years, until when Daoxiu broke into Yuying Palace, he was still desperately pulling Yi Xuefeng in an attempt to escape together.

Yi Xuefeng looked at that strange yet familiar face, knowing that he was at fault but didn't want to do it, but after thinking about it, Qing Chuan didn't seem to have a fault that could lead to death.

Mr. Qingchuan sighed softly: "But your lord, in this barbaric and even the Three Realms...one who is too kind cannot live for long."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him and felt that he just wanted to say the word "extremely cowardly".

Yi Xuefeng said: "I only said now, I didn't promise not to kill you. After a while, I will have something important to ask you. As long as you can help me do it, the past grievances will be wiped out."

Mr. Qingchuan hesitated: "Your Majesty needs Qingchuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Xuefeng interrupted him coldly: "You don't need to know now."

Mr. Qingchuan froze for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes, but according to your orders."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him with a half-smile: "I hope you can do what you say."

There was something in Yi Xuefeng's words, Lord Qingchuan looked up at him, seemed to understand his meaning, and said: "Qingchuan will only obey your orders in the future."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng nod: "Well, let's go."

Qing Chuan-jun lowered his eyes, not knowing what he thought of, suddenly straightened up lightly, and leaned towards Yi Xuefeng's side, his voice was weak and inaudible: "Your Majesty, please be careful of Qieyun..."

The last two words seemed to be blown away by the wind, but Yi Xuefeng heard it, his fingers trembled, and he looked at Qingchuan with his lips pursed.

After Qing Chuan said this, he got up immediately, Yi Xuefeng had a lot of doubts in his heart, but for some reason, he didn't keep him, and let him take a few steps back respectfully, turned and left.

Yi Xuefeng silently watched his figure disappear, sat in the gazebo for a while, and was about to get up to look for Qieyun, when Ning Yu chased after him.

He seemed a little flustered, he looked around randomly, and when he landed on Yi Xuefeng's side, his eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

Yi Xuefeng stood up and said, "Why do you..."

Ning Yu came over quickly, grabbed Yi Xuefeng's shoulders, stared at him closely, and said with difficulty: "I thought about it carefully..."

Yi Xuefeng's words were interrupted, she looked at him with a good temper, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Ning Yu murmured: "Master said that you are angry with me, let me take it slowly, but I just thought about it for a long time before I realized that I can't do it."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng blinked her eyes, not understanding what he said.

Ning Yu grabbed his shoulder and pressed him into his arms.

With Ning Yu's heart beating like a drum, Yi Xuefeng heard Ning Yu's deep voice in his ear: "I don't want you to leave with others, and I don't want to control myself. I like it and go crazy but dare not say a word... ..."

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't react.

Ning Yu hugged him tightly, then released him while suppressing his overwhelming emotions, held Yi Xuefeng's face in his arms, and said, "I don't want to wait any longer."

Yi Xuefeng seemed to be frightened, and said blankly, "Wait...what are you waiting for?"

Ning Yu said: "Yi Xuefeng, let's join together."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

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