It was three years before Ning Yu left the customs again.

The spiritual power in his meridians has been stabilized, and it is no longer as chaotic as it was at the beginning. The ruthless swordsmanship has been broken, and all his emotions have come back. Looking back at the beginning, Ning Yu only felt that he was a unique idiot in the world. How could he do this for such a thing? For childish and ridiculous reasons, he went to practice Naoshizi's ruthless way.

If he hadn't cultivated the way of ruthlessness on a whim back then, Yi Xuefeng would not have fallen into such a state today.

After Ning Yu left the customs, the first thing he did was to drive Yu Jian to the wilderness, but he had just left the cave where he was retreating, and the headmaster Gui Hongshan was already standing outside under the shade of a tree, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Three years later, Ning Yu's hair was completely white, and his temperament was much calmer than before. The head teacher looked at him and nodded, as if he was quite satisfied.

Ning Yu reluctantly stepped forward to salute: "Master."

The head teacher smiled and said: "There is no need to be too polite, your master asked me to take care of you brothers and sisters before going to retreat. If he finds out that one of you has broken the ruthless sword and the other has gone to practice demons, I am afraid that you will be taken care of." I'll just crush it to death."

He said, sighing half-truthfully.

Ning Yu said: "This matter is just that Xuefeng and I rebelled against discipline, it has nothing to do with the teacher."

It was rare for Ning Yu to say a word in 800 years, and the head teacher smiled even more heartily. He said, "Even if you say that, your master doesn't care. Come, tell me, what are your plans for returning to the wilderness this time?"

Ning Yu has been thinking about it for three years, and when he heard this question, he naturally said without hesitation: "Of course it is to bring Xuefeng out of the wilderness."

The head teacher said: "And then?"

Ning Yu looked a little weird, and said after a while: "Then... get married."

Soon, the weird-looking one became the head teacher.

He coughed dryly, and said: "But Xuefeng is a demon cultivator, do you know how much abuse and reprimand a fellow demon cultivator has to endure?"

Ning Yu said: "I don't know, I will kill whoever scolds him."

Headmaster: "..."

He recalled Manxi's evaluation of Ning Yu when he was about to retreat in autumn: "This son is very stubborn. If you really have to, you take a cane and hit him on the palm. If it hurts him, he will be fine." I know I'm awake."

Seeing the tall man in front of him, the teacher naturally wouldn't listen to Qiu Manxi's coaxing words to slap him, he sighed softly, and said: "You, it's really like what your master said..."

The following words were too harsh, the head teacher didn't finish, but just sighed again, and said: "After you bring Xuefeng out, come back to Hongshan, I will ask someone to find a new identity for him, and then use you The spirit weapon left by the master hides the demonic breath on his body, and when the time comes, if you want to get married, even if you want a child, no one will stop you."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu looked at him strangely, and said, "Xuefeng can't give birth to a child."

Headmaster: "..."

The head teacher was just a joke, but he didn't expect Ning Yu to listen to it. He glanced at Ning Yu speechlessly, and said, "Hurry up, it will be dark later."

Ning Yu nodded and said yes, he was about to leave, when the head teacher suddenly seemed to remember something, and stopped him: "Xuefeng's injuries from that year...is it all right now?"

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Three years ago, it wasn't all right..."

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Every new day, the chill left in the meridians in his body will still flare up."

The head teacher let out an "ah" and said: "Your master still left a lot of fire spirit stones, you can give him some at that time."

Ning Yu nodded, and the head teacher finally finished talking, and said, "Go, oh yes, today happens to be Shuo Ri..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Yu had no patience to listen any longer, and fled away with his sword in a hurry.

The wild, the sea of ​​fire.

On the night of the new moon, the crescent moon hangs in the sky.

Qing Chuan patted on the door of Yuying Hall in a panic. After patting for a long time, there was no answer. In the end, he couldn't wait any longer. He knocked open the door with all his strength, ran in hastily, and knelt down to salute out of breath. .

"Junjunjunjun..."

Yi Xuefeng sat on the soft couch holding the small hand stove, threw the tea leaves in the tea set, and lazily waited for the water to boil.

The place was so hot that it was untenable, but he was wrapped in a thick cloak and held a small stove that was not extinguished for a hundred years, as if he was very afraid of the cold.

Mr. Qingchuan kept moving, Yi Xuefeng didn't change his movements, he said absently: "Why are you in such a panic, are there wolves chasing you from behind?"

Qing Chuan said: "Your Majesty! Demon Slaying Formation... I heard that they are going to deploy Demon Slaying Formation. If Your Majesty does not leave now, I am afraid there will be no chance!"

Only then did Yi Xuefeng turn his gaze back, Danfeng glanced at him, and lightly spit out a mouthful of white mist.

Yi Xuefeng suddenly asked, "What day is today?"

Qing Chuan didn't know why, so he still said truthfully: "The first day of July."

"Oh, Shuo Ri."

Yi Xuefeng fell silent again.

After waiting for a long time, Qing Chuan couldn't help urging: "Your Majesty?"

Even if Yi Xuefeng was in a daze, his face didn't lose any of its charm.

Yi Xuefeng's appearance is exquisite to the extreme, his whole body seems to have been created by the Dao of Heaven with all his strength, even if the terrifying magic breath lingers all over his body, it will not damage the charm in the slightest.

"I see." Yi Xuefeng glanced at the boiled tea, but was not interested in drinking it again. Qing Chuan was about to urge him, but saw Yi Xuefeng put down the tea and was staring at it with downcast eyes. His thin white fingertips were lost in thought.

Even though the surrounding area was as hot as a steamer, his exposed fingers, wrists and face turned livid, as if he had been frozen in the ice and snow for several days, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Your Majesty, your hand?!"

Yi Xuefeng exhaled lightly, the breath turned into white mist and slowly dissipated around, he shook his head: "It's nothing."

Qing Chuan didn't ask any more questions, and said anxiously again: "They have already come from the land of nothingness, and they said they came for the spirit thing on your body, let's go quickly."

Yi Xuefeng smiled: "Where are you going?"

Qing Chuan said: "Anywhere is fine, if you stay here again, you will die!"

Yi Xuefeng chuckled, probably because he felt the frost gradually forming in his heart, he didn't think about leaving anymore, and even if he left with his current body, he still couldn't avoid a certain death.

He looked at the young man in front of him, sighed softly, raised his hand and flicked between his eyebrows, and said, "You, you must live well."

Qing Chuan suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power hit his mind, and after exploding with a bang, he lost consciousness.

When Ning Yu forcibly held back his joy and rushed to the Wilderness, the sky had already completely darkened.

He quickly rushed in the direction of Yuying Hall, it was the first time Poppy saw him so impatient for someone, she whispered: "Jianzun, are you really planning to marry Xuefeng?"

Ning Yu coughed unhappily.

Poppy immediately changed her words: "Jun Yuying..."

Only then was Ning Yu satisfied, and said: "We have already practiced dual cultivation, so we are naturally Taoist couples. The union of citizenship is a matter of time. Do you need to talk nonsense?"

poppy:"……"

Poppy was ridiculed by Ning Yu all day long, and it might be another day to explode. Seeing that Ning Yu almost wrote the word "Shuangxi" on his face halfway, his anger grew from his heart to evil, and he said: "Shuangxiu, Not necessarily Taoist companions."

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Try to say it again?"

Poppy's arrogance disappeared immediately, and she immediately gave up, and hurriedly remedied: "But after three days of double cultivation, you must be a Taoist couple."

Ning Yu sneered, and was about to scold him a few more words, when the Yuying Hall not far away suddenly lit up red, as if some kind of formation was activated.

Ning Yu's pupils shrank, and his steps quickened again, but he arrived at the formation in an instant.

But as soon as he landed, the whole person froze.

When Poppy saw it, she couldn't help herself to transform into her original form in an instant, trembling all over to block Ning Yu's sight: "Don't look!"

It's just that he just moved, but Ning Yu in front of him pressed his shoulder extremely calmly, making him forcefully turn into a poppy sword and hold it in his palm.

He maintained such a strange calm, raised his hand, and a sword light shot up from the ground, directly rubbed the ground to draw a palm-wide gap, and slammed into the formation in front of him with a bang.

At the entrance of Yuying Hall was a formation that glowed red, and Ning Yu couldn't tell whether the red in front of him was the red of the formation or the blood from the people in the formation.

There was a group of people surrounded by the demon-killing formation, and Ning Yu didn't recognize any of them. It should be said that he recognized them all, but he couldn't remember who they were.

The leading man's fingers were covered with blood, as if he had rolled around in a pool of blood. He stared at his hand and murmured: "There is no Mingling heart, even if you dig out his heart, you still can't find Mingling." Spiritual heart...will do...will do..."

He murmured "I can't save the general" in a daze, but Ning Yu who was at the side only heard the previous sentence.

What do you mean... digging out his heart?

soul heart...

Just because of Ming Lingxin, you can kill him... like this?

There was a loud noise, and the sword energy collided with the huge Demon Killing Formation, forcibly smashing a crack in the hard barrier. Ning Yu swung his sword again without blinking his eyes.

Yi Xuefeng was lying quietly on the ground in a red dress, or he was originally wearing white clothes, but was only stained red by the blood flowing from his heart. Ning Yu no longer has the energy to think about these things. , it was all Yi Xuefeng who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ning Yu swung his sword three times, and the people on the side finally came back to their senses and looked at him in horror.

When Ning Yu watched the enchantment of the demon-killing formation dissipate little by little, he thought expressionlessly: "I want them to die, no one can escape."

At the same time, the enchantment of the Demon Killing Formation finally dissipated completely, and Ning Yu rushed into the formation like a sharp arrow shot out.

He staggered and knelt beside Yi Xuefeng, the pool of blood under his feet stained the hem of his clothes, Ning Yu's strange calmness finally collapsed when he saw Yi Xuefeng's pale face, he almost collapsed and wanted to reach out To touch Yi Xuefeng's face, just as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yi Xuefeng's body seemed to be piled up by snow, quietly turning into snowflakes inch by inch.

Ning Yu was completely stunned.

At the last moment, he failed to touch Yi Xuefeng's body, and watched him disappear in front of him, leaving only a bloody garment lying on the spot.

I don't know how long it took before Ning Yu moved slightly. He slowly bent down and hooked the blood-soaked shirt little by little, like a tight hug, embracing it in his arms.

Poppy was terrified, he turned into a human and knelt beside Ning Yu, muttering: "Sword Master..."

Ning Yu clutched the shirt tightly expressionlessly, and said softly, "I'm here to pick you up."

You are waiting for me, and I will come to pick you up too.

Yi Xuefeng was like a passer-by, standing outside the bright red formation, watching the man in white clothes slowly turn the spiritual power in his body into magic breath little by little, within a moment, he had quietly turned into magic repair.

Yi Xuefeng never knew that this happened back then, and there were too many things to accept. He was a little stunned for a while, and after staring blankly for a long time, he was about to draw out his spiritual power to go back, but the chaotic scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The surrounding area was as dark as ink, he seemed to be in an extremely narrow space, his wrists and ankles felt strangely cold, Yi Xuefeng groped towards his ankles, but found a crisp sound of chains colliding in his ears .

Yi Xuefeng froze, remembering what Ning Yu said just now, "I'm going to lock you up", and suddenly shuddered unconsciously.

Sure enough, it was not as he expected, and soon, a cluster of candlelight slowly lit up in the dark room. Ning Yu was dressed in black, as if blending in with the darkness. Mo Tong gave him a cold look.

Although he knew that the person in front of him was a demon, Yi Xuefeng was still a little scared. His limbs were all covered with iron chains, which stretched to the wall, and he was only wearing a white robe. As if it could be broken.

Yi Xuefeng hugged her knees and shrank into the corner, feeling an instinctive fear of what this demon would do next.

The reason why the heart demon is a heart demon is that it does not know right from wrong, and is often evil in nature. It is unscrupulous about things that it dare not do on weekdays, regardless of the consequences. In front of Yi Xuefeng, who is locked on the bed with thin clothes, completely It's the posture of the heart demon wanting to be so beastly to eat him up.

Although Yi Xuefeng likes Ning Yu, she can't accept forced love.

He was trembling all over, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Ning Yu, who was all in evil, slowly walking towards him. When he got close, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if Ning Yu could not see it.

Seeing his self-deceiving appearance, the heart demon slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing an extremely nasty smile, no matter how you looked at it, it was creepy.

The demon said: "Come here."

Yi Xuefeng still covered his eyes, pretending to be dead and not answering.

The inner demon's voice sank, and just by thinking about it, one could tell that his face must not be very good-looking now: "I'll say it one last time, come here."

Yi Xuefeng was trembling all over, but still didn't want to go there.

The inner demon seemed to be stunned for a moment, and said again: "I will say it one last time..."

Yi Xuefeng bravely exposed a slit to look at him, and said tremblingly: "You... didn't you just say it for the last time?"

Demon: "..."

The heart demon was probably stunned, and immediately turned into anger from embarrassment. With a smirk, he sat directly on the head of the bed, grabbed Yi Xuefeng's wrist, and roughly pulled him over.

Yi Xuefeng was extremely afraid of Ning Yu like this, even if he knew it wasn't Ning Yu himself, he still felt uncomfortable.

He struggled desperately, and slapped Ning Yu's chin in confusion, making a slight slap.

Yi Xuefeng stopped all her movements in astonishment, and when she saw the demon with an extremely gloomy expression, she froze completely with fright.

In such a situation where the limbs are chained, and the man is a knife and I am a fish, even if Yi Xuefeng is not timid, she is frightened for a while.

He looked at the demon in fear, as if he was very afraid that he would directly push himself down and face the Fa on the spot.

Just as he was tremblingly waiting for the demon's next move, the demon suddenly moved.

Yi Xuefeng immediately covered her hands in front of her eyes, not daring to look.

The next moment, there was a slight bell ringing in the ear.

Then, a cold finger gently held Yi Xuefeng's palm, and fiddled with his wrist. A faint coolness came from the skin inside his wrist. Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes tentatively, and after a glance, he found that his wrist was There is a small golden bell tied with a red string on the upper body. When it is moved slightly, the golden bell jingles.

The heart demon still sat on the side with a sullen face, and there was another one in his hand, and he was holding his other hand at this time, clumsily hanging the golden bell on it.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

After the heart demon hung up the golden bell, he looked at him fiercely, and said coldly, "Shake it."

Yi Xuefeng shook his hands instinctively, and the two golden bells rang softly.

Then Yi Xuefeng saw that the inner demon that was originally full of murderous intent instantly became milder, and even the boiling hostility in his body also faintly dissipated, and he looked in a very good mood.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng recalled that when he was retreating in the dark room some time ago, Ning Yu took a bunch of spiritual weapons to keep him away from the cold, and one of them was a spiritual weapon with a golden bell. Ning Yu clamored to put it on for him, but At that time, Yi Xuefeng felt that it was too childish, so she refused directly.

At that time, Ning Yu looked extremely disappointed, and even put away a broken spirit weapon as a treasure. Originally, Yi Xuefeng didn't think much about it, but now it seems...

Fuck your mother Ning Yu!

For a dignified sword master, is the demon's obsession to wear bells on people?

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