I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

When Ning Yu woke up early in the morning, his ears were still buzzing. He frowned and pressed his ears for a long time before he could barely hear the knocking sound outside.

Yi Xuefeng still kept the sleeping position of last night without moving at all. Ning Yu looked up at him, thinking that it was still early, so he didn't wake him up, and quietly got up to open the door.

The door was knocked almost to the point of collapse, Ning Yu walked over to open the door with a sullen face, and looked at the people outside with a face of "I'll take your dog's life".

Xianghuan stood outside with a cold face, saw the door open, pushed Ning Yu away and squeezed in, still saying: "Xuefeng, Xuefeng!"

Ning Yu had never been offended like this before, he said coldly, "Do you need me to teach you etiquette?"

Xianghuan paused, turned back and gave him a cold look: "If something happens to Xuefeng, I will teach you why life is better than death."

Ning Yu was taken aback, and after Xianghuan finished speaking, he didn't say any more nonsense, and rushed in quickly.

Yi Xuefeng was lying on the couch, breathing steadily, as if he was in a deep sleep, but Xianghuan, who had a sense of Yi Xuefeng's consciousness, felt something strange. He opened the bed curtain and sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressing Yi Xuefeng Shaking his shoulders, he said softly, "Xuefeng?"

Yi Xuefeng was shaken twice, her eyes were still closed, she didn't look like she was going to wake up.

Ning Yu had already walked in with a frown, seeing that Yi Xuefeng was pushed several times and still not awake, finally realized that something was wrong.

He waved Xianghuan's palm away, hugged Yi Xuefeng in his arms with a sullen face, pressed his fingertips lightly between his brows, and penetrated a bit of spiritual power into it.

After the spiritual power penetrated into the consciousness, the sea of ​​consciousness that can be felt on weekdays is like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, like a dying person.

Ning Yu withdrew the spiritual power in his hand, raised his hand to touch Yi Xuefeng's face, and tried to call a few more times: "Xuefeng? Xuefeng."

Yi Xuefeng's head was slightly tilted by his posture, and it fell gently on Ning Yu's palm, but there was still no movement.

Ning Yu's face was extremely ugly, he hugged Yi Xuefeng and suddenly thought of something, he narrowed his eyes, grabbed Yi Xuefeng's limp hand, and pulled off the string of Buddhist beads given by Lord Liuchao.

After the Buddhist bead left Yi Xuefeng's wrist, Yi Xuefeng still did not move, a thin red thread faintly spread out from the Mingmen on his wrist, and submerged into the Buddhist bead faintly in the air.

Ning Yu vainly tried to cut the thread with spiritual power, but it didn't work.

Xianghuan was very anxious at the side: "Destroy this bead directly!"

But Ning Yu said: "No, if Xuefeng's consciousness enters this bead and destroys it, Xuefeng will never wake up again."

Xianghuan frowned more and more tightly: "Then what should I do?"

Ning Yu stared at the Buddhist beads for a long time before he was finally willing to let go of Yi Xuefeng. He placed Yi Xuefeng on the couch, looked down for a moment, and then picked up the poppy sword and got up to go out.

"You stay here and guard him, and I will come back as soon as I go."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out without waiting for Xianghuan's answer.

In the residence of Lord Liuchao, in a small world in the Buddhist beads, Yi Xuefeng's spirit body is sleeping heartlessly. He tricked Liu Chaojun into willingly using him as a pillow.

He was comfortably pillowed on Liuchao-jun's lap, sleeping sweetly with his eyes closed, but Liuchao-jun seemed to be paralyzed, with his arms raised slightly, and his expressionless face rarely showed a little embarrassment.

Qie Yun came in dressed in black, and was speechless when he saw this scene.

When Lord Liuchao saw him approaching, his empty eyes slowly began to light up.

"Che Yun."

Qie Yun stepped over and said strangely: "He just... fell asleep?"

Six Dynasties said: "Tired."

Qie Yun nodded: "He should be tired these days with people like Ning Yu who are difficult to communicate with."

Liu Chao said: "No, I mean my legs are numb."

Qie Yun: "..."

Qie Yun was speechless, and after glancing at him, he stepped forward and lightly supported Yi Xuefeng to let him lean in his arms, saving Liu Chaojun's almost paralyzed legs.

Yi Xuefeng was still sleeping, probably because he felt a familiar breath, he rubbed against Qieyun's arms twice, murmured something, and then fell asleep more steadily.

Qie Yun looked at him in silence for a long time before sighing quietly: "I call him by his name even in sleep, but do you see if he cares about you? There is something wrong with you and he didn't come to you all night. What is the use of a man, it is not as practical as a sword."

He hugged Yi Xuefeng, gently rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, and murmured: "Even if you like men, why can't you find someone who treats you better?"

Liu Chao bounced around for a while, and his numb legs felt better. He heard Qie Yun's words when he turned his head, and thought about it before seriously saying: "For example?"

Qie Yun thought for a long time before he realized that among the people Yi Xuefeng knew, there was no one who treated him as well as Ning Yu. He didn't know whether Yi Xuefeng was too miserable or not very popular. He turned his head and looked at Liu Chao speechlessly, and said: "If you don't speak, do others treat you as dumb?"

Liu Chao honestly replied: "No."

Qie Yun: "Then shut up."

Liu Chao let out an "oh" and disappeared from the small world, leaving only Qie Yun to continue complaining to his father who was sleeping like a dead pig.

It's just that Mr. Liuchao had just left, and before he even had time to drink a sip of tea, Ning Yu had already charged in murderously with a sword in his hand.

Liu Chao had a tea stalk in his throat and was almost choked to death. He coughed for a long time, looked at Ning Yu who was full of demonic breath, tilted his head, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Ning Yu sneered, and snatched the beads wrapped around his wrist without saying a word.

Even if Ning Yu made a sudden attack, the Lord of the Six Dynasties was still calm and unhurried. He turned slightly and quickly avoided Ning Yu's snatch, with his wide sleeves fluttering.

There was only a muffled sound, and a gust of wind rose from between the two of them, blowing Liu Chaojun's long loose hair and making him look like a ghost with an expressionless face.

Lord Liuchao took a few palms from Ning Yu who was in a rage, without changing his expression, he said slowly as usual, "If you don't agree with each other, hit them, it's not good."

Ning Yu said coldly, "Give Yi Xuefeng back to me."

Lord Liuchao let out an "ah", as if he had finally figured out what Ning Yu was here for. He waved his wide sleeves and retreated, covering his sleeves and leaning sideways, muttering, "I don't know, he's not here." Here, let's go."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu almost laughed angrily at his perfunctory attitude. The poppy sword was unsheathed instantly, and a cold light flashed on Liu Chaojun's pale face, which was very frightening.

"I'll say it one last time, give him back to me."

Ning Yu tried his best to suppress his furious emotions, lest he would kill Liu Chao if he got out of control, so that he would not know where Yi Xuefeng was.

It's just that his provoked anger can't be suppressed casually. It would be fine if Yi Xuefeng was here, as long as he looked at him, he could restrain all his emotions tightly.

After knowing that Yi Xuefeng might fall asleep for a long time, Ning Yu felt that his whole lung might explode even when he took a light breath. The pain made his fingers tremble all the time, and he was a little unsteady even holding the poppy.

"Damn it all!" Ning Yu's scarlet magic eyes flashed, staring at Liu Chaojun like a bloodthirsty beast, he thought in a daze, "If I had known that his contact with Liu Chao would have such consequences, I should... ..."

When he thought of this, he was also stunned, and the fury exploded in his heart, sweeping his whole body, and even his mind went blank for a moment.

There was a dead silence in his ears, but for a moment, the noisy voices poured into his ears overwhelmingly, the panting of Liu Chaojun, the howling of the strong wind, and even his own drumming heartbeat seemed to be amplified countless times, shaking his mind There was a hum.

Amidst the noise, Ning Yu seemed to be a different person. The black magic lines on his neck slowly climbed up to the side of his face, reflecting the scarlet magic pupils like a ghost, which made people frightened for no reason.

He thought blankly:

"...I should have locked his legs in a dark room, so that he can't move a single step, and he can never leave me."

In the small world, Yi Xuefeng suddenly felt a chill creeping up all over his body, which instantly spread to his heart, making him suddenly sober.

He opened his eyes blankly and looked around, and found that he was the only one in this big small world, and Mr. Liuchao had left at some point.

I can't hear any sound in my ears, only the sound of my own breathing and the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other when I move, which is very loud.

Yi Xuefeng stood up and called tentatively: "Six Dynasties?"

No one responded.

He said again: "Cheyun?"

Also no one answered.

Yi Xuefeng tried to walk forward, but he didn't know if he had slept for too long, he felt dizzy as soon as he took a step, his legs went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.

According to Yi Xuefeng's current body, it would be no small matter if he fell down.

Qie Yun, who was in the dark, took a look and felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end. He no longer cared about hiding his whereabouts, and instantly appeared and rushed forward, and fell to the ground just before Yi Xuefeng fell, Made a meat pad and let Yi Xuefeng hit him hard on the chest.

This time, Qie Yun almost got a mouthful of blood, but luckily Yi Xuefeng didn't fall to the ground. Qie Yun was comforting himself in pain, when he saw Yi Xuefeng who fell on him with curved eyes and stretched out his hand to grab it His wrist, with a sly smile, said: "I caught you."

Qie Yun: "..."

Knowing that he was cheated, Qie Yun instinctively wanted to run away, but Yi Xuefeng pinched his veins, he couldn't act rashly, so he could only laugh dryly, and honestly called him: "Father."

Yi Xuefeng seemed very happy to see him being smashed, so she didn't get up, she just lay on top of him, playing around with the little tassels on Qieyun's hair, and at the same time asked him casually: "Why are you avoiding me? Do you dare to do it or not, is this what your father taught you?"

Qie Yun pretended to be dead, raised his empty hand to cover his eyes, as if this would prevent Yi Xuefeng from seeing him.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and pulled his hand away, saying: "Stop making trouble, let me out quickly, if Ning Yu knows that you have captured me, I will definitely hang you up and beat you, then I won't save you you."

Qieyun's eyes turned red, and he stared at him dissatisfied.

When he was young, Yi Xuefeng always wanted to go out to play secretly by himself, but he couldn't go down the mountain, so he had to sneak up the mountain with Qieyun when Ning Yu was busy.

Sometimes the two of them would not be discovered by Ning Yu when they came back in time, but they often stood by the river without getting their shoes wet. A few times they were unlucky and still were discovered by Ning Yu.

Qie Yun was very loyal at the time, and the father-son relationship with Yi Xuefeng had not been exhausted by the mutual harm between the two, so he took the initiative to take responsibility, saying that he tricked his father to go to the mountain to play.

The young Xuefeng looked at him with tears in his eyes, and called him sadly: "Qieyun!"

Qie Yun was also moved to look back: "Daddy!"

Ning Yu watched with cold eyes, completely unmoved by the earth-shattering father-son relationship, and ruthlessly hung Qieyun, which had turned into a sword, on the remote silk tree for smoking.

Ning Yu smoked, but before Qie Yun called out, Yi Xuefeng, who was watching from the side, burst into tears, as if he was the one who smoked, making everyone in Guihongshan feel that the demon Ning was using his private behavior and was filled with righteous indignation Reported to the head teacher.

Yi Xuefeng tilted his head and looked at Qieyun, saw that he was stalking his neck and said nothing, thought for a while and said: "Mu Xueshen was seriously injured by you, right?"

Qie Yun froze, turned his head to the side, and ignored him.

Yi Xuefeng said: "I still know how many catties and taels I have, and it is impossible to kill him completely with that little cultivation base and talisman array, and when I saw Mu Xueshen at that time, his spirit body I'm already very weak, after thinking about it, only you can help me in this wilderness."

Qie Yun said in a strange way: "Why don't you think it's Ning Yu? Didn't you still call him by name when you were sleeping just now? Why is it that I'm the only one who will help you?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him strangely, and said, "If Ning Yu helped me, he would have already claimed credit for me, why would he hide it?"

Qie Yun snorted, but fell silent again.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand and plucked his tassels, and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Qie Yun was silent for a long time before he reluctantly said: "I... joined forces with the Six Dynasties to seriously injure him and left him with only one spirit body. If I say so, you will know about my collusion with the demon cultivator..."

Yi Xuefeng suppressed a smile: "Who would take the initiative to say that he and Moxiu teamed up using the word 'collusion', silly son."

Qie Yun turned his head to the side, only feeling that there is nothing to love in life.

Yi Xuefeng teased him almost enough, stretched his waist and sat up grumblingly, and said: "I won't stop you from acquainting Lord Liuchao, why bother to hide it from me like this, that's why you hesitated before, right? Tsk, I think so much."

Qieyun remained silent.

Yi Xuefeng felt that the two of them had untied their hearts, and said, "Let's go, let's go out together."

Qie Yun looked at the hand he stretched out towards him, and after a long silence, he raised his hand and gently opened his hand, making a crisp "pop".

Yi Xuefeng blinked in surprise.

Qie Yun stood up slowly, straightened his black robe, tilted his head slightly, his side face was as cold as a blade, and said softly: "Father, before I kill Ning Yu, you'd better stay here. "

Yi Xuefeng was startled.

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