The burning pain on my shoulder disappeared unconsciously, and the claw-like seal was in compliance. However, the touch of the rock under the boots began to become strange, like stepping on sticky blood.
Baili Fengjian's soul-attached Longyuan White Sword absorbed all of his attention, and he didn't pay much attention to the situation at his feet. Without the support of the sword, he still had a bit of natural domineering in his tone and asked
:"who is he?"
"He's right here..." The low female voice sounded like a sigh. Long Yuan's white sword floated a few inches higher, quietly overlooking every move of the two people in the cave.
Yu Wenwei calmly took a few steps back and stood at Kun's position in the Baili Fengjian. Listening to the words of this voice, there should be a third person here, but he didn't know where he was hiding.
The woman's soul attached to the sword has a strong demonic aura. Although she does not show any hostility, there is no guarantee that if she disagrees with him, she will bring the Long Yuan White Sword and attack with the power of swallowing a rainbow.
Baili Fengjian stared at the divine sword for a long time, fixed his gaze on the sword, and suddenly said with determination: "You are Su Yue."
He was not making random guesses. He could be related to Gu Zhan and his soul returned to Jiahuang Mountain. He immediately thought of Su Yue. Besides, the Long Yuan White Sword is an ancient holy object, and evil objects will never be allowed to attach to the sword, unless this
The soul itself has an inseparable relationship with Long Yuan White Sword, such as its former master.
The sword shook weakly, but he didn't deny it: "Yes."
"I've met senior." Baili Fengjian bowed calmly and calmly.
"I'm no longer a member of the Sword Saint Sect, and I can't be considered a senior..." I heard Su Yue laugh softly. Seeing that Yu Wenwei was still tense, the gentle voice said again: "Don't be nervous... Anyway...
You can't get out even if you stay here..."
Even if it turns out that they are now sealed in this strange cave, he has always believed that there is no place that they can get in and out, but as soon as Su Yue said this, he felt a bit of real anxiety in his heart.
"Why did senior say that?"
"look……"
The two subconsciously looked around. The rock wall had changed at some point. It looked extremely soft, with distinct wrinkles, and the color was red and black, as if blood would ooze out at any time.
"Pap" and "pap" sounded twice, and a few drops of sticky blood actually dripped from the dark top.
The sword in Yu Wenwei's hand fell to the ground with a sound, and she collapsed on the ground, and a golden light flashed into her body.
Outside the Qiye Emperor's Mausoleum in the far south, spots of light circulated in the deep chamber, and several invisible gaps were cracked in the stone carvings.
***
On the Jingyu front of Jiahuang Mountain, the lights were still bright after midnight, and the disciples from the side hall were coming in and out.
He also stood guard at the entrance of the palace, his clenched fists never loosened.
Lu Shenyu had desperately sent several sound herons to Baili Fengjian, but there was no news from them all. Jing Che, who was suffering so much, was already dying of pain, and the poison seeped into his skin like tens of thousands of ants.
It bites under the skin, and even the brocade cushions under the body are torn to pieces, leaving cotton wool all over the floor, which makes people feel even more distressed when they see it.
As a last resort, Lu Shenyu suggested that Jing Che should be sealed with a silver needle first, and he could wait for four days for the sword master to come back. If he couldn't wait... even if he was a pure virgin, he could only...
At this point, no matter what, we can only do this and try our luck in those four days.
Ye Xiu couldn't help but tremble when he saw the silver needles sent into the room. Each needle was as thick as half a finger and as long as a palm. It had to penetrate every inch of Jing Che's bones to seal it temporarily.
The poison on her body.
Hearing the faint cry of pain inside, he finally couldn't help it, frowned, and rushed into the room.
She had just received two injections. Although the technique was excellent and no blood was visible, the pain involved was self-evident.
Jing Che's face was filled with tears. Lu Shenyu was afraid that she would be in too much pain, so he had to seal the Baihui point first and let her fall asleep first.
Ye Xiu knelt down and held her hand with both hands. Other than that, he didn't know how to give her strength. He took a breath and calmed down. He was not good at coaxing people, so he said softly and awkwardly: "Ache, you
Just bear with it, it'll be fine in a moment."
The pale girl closed her eyes tightly, but her expression was extremely painful.
Ye Xiu's eyes were filled with powerlessness, and he suddenly exuded endless hatred: "Ah Che, I will help you find the person who caused the poison and kill him with my own hands."
After saying that, he stood up and went out, his cold back wrapped in thick anger.
Lu Shenyu did not stop him and continued to pick up the next silver needle with concentration. The slight tremor in his hand quickly stabilized.
Why must this girl suffer so much... If the person who caused the poison is found, no matter who it is, she will not be lenient.
As soon as Ye Xiu reached the main peak, he went straight to the highest point of the Black Tower.
Gong Lin was handling official documents on behalf of Yu Wenwei in the main hall at this time. When he saw the person who broke into the hall for no reason, he only glanced at him and then pretended to turn a blind eye and lowered his eyes.
His thin and sharp face was filled with coldness, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, showing his suppressed anger: "Jing Che has been poisoned."
"Uncle Master, why are you looking for me? Isn't Master Lu already rescuing me?"
"You got the news quickly. Even Jing Che sent it to Master Lu."
He raised his head, with a serious look on his face, but looked back with a guilty conscience: "Of course, I will ask about every detail of the main peak, and I will also know if there is anything strange in the disciples' room."
"Since you know everything, do you know who is the sinister person behind this?"
Gong Lin didn't expect that this person who always cherished his words like gold would insist on arguing with her this time. She was stunned for a moment and said: "If I knew, I would have brought the person who caused the poison to justice long ago."
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"I only said it was poison, how did you know it was poison?" Yexiu said aggressively.
The persistent brush in her hand trembled slightly, and she looked away from him with a guilty conscience. She pretended to take it for granted and said lazily: "Of course I only heard about the news from Jing Yufeng."
"Really?" He raised his eyebrows sternly, "Since you are so determined, I would like to trouble you to summon the disciples from the main peak to investigate and make sure to find the real culprit."
Gong Lin frowned and replied impatiently: "The morning practice time has passed, and all the disciples are doing their own things. If you use the bell to summon everyone just for Jing Che, it would be too much."
"Making a fuss out of a molehill?" The sword flashed past with murderous intent, but because there was no basis for it, it was difficult to get angry, so he could only say in a cold tone: "The conditions for feeding the poison are extremely harsh, and the person who planted the poison must not have time to erase it.
If you don't investigate the traces at this time and postpone it later, are you trying to help the black hand hide it, or... are you the murderer yourself?"
"Nonsense!"
"Since you are so innocent, let's investigate."
Gong Lin almost crushed the penholder in his hand and spat out a few words through his teeth: "Calling all the disciples of the main peak to the sword training platform immediately."
Hearing the ringing of the bell, all the disciples rushed to the sword training platform. They saw that Yexiu, who used to be cold and indifferent, was now full of anger. They all wondered what was going on. Gong Lin's face was even more ugly and cold.
Leng announced that he would search the disciples' rooms.
"It would be better if I go and search it myself." Yesiu refuted her words unceremoniously, gave her a cold look, and walked straight to the disciples' room.
I searched around, especially in Gong Lin's room, even repairing the beams, but there was no progress. The only strange thing I found was a few medicine shells thrown in the corner, which looked abandoned.
Over time, it tends to melt.
Gong Lin, who breathed a sigh of relief, sneered, turned around and raised his voice to the disciples who were watching the excitement outside and said with a sweet smile: "Uncle Ye Xiu, in order to stand up for Jing Che, mobilized troops and mobilized people like this, regardless of the consequences, it is really touching.
"
Yexiu couldn't catch any clues, so he threw the medicine shell heavily to the ground and walked away without saying a word.
***
The fourth day has passed. There is still no news from the sword master Baili Fengjian and the master Yu Wenwei.
Under the hypnosis of the silver needle, Jing Che lay like a dead man, lifeless. The vivid and lively voice and smile in the past, the white smile and the waterfall of black hair, are so precious in retrospect at this time.
Ye Xiu hadn't closed his eyes for four days. He had been holding A Che's hand and sitting by the bed with his already red eyes open, watching her motionless.
Her heartache was so numb that only the helpless pain was still tormenting the man who swore he would never give up on her in this life.
When Lu Shenyu walked into the room, the quiet breathing could be heard clearly.
Lu Shenyu silently lit a stick of incense. The trembling ashes betrayed her unbearability, but she still pretended to be calm and asked, "Are you ready?"
Yexiu's handsome face already had some slovenly stubble, and he seemed to have suddenly recovered from a trance: "Has the four days passed..."
He closed his eyes, and for some reason he thought of the first time he met Jingche on the boat. She was unyielding in provoking him and making him speak rudely. She was such a little girl who would turn the world upside down if she made a fuss...
She is really a girl who doesn't know the heights of the world and the importance of things. She likes to be playful and coquettish. She has princess disease and even often gets into trouble. But she is so arrogant and powerless, but she has a rare and pure original intention. She will not be invaded by troubled times and will always insist on being herself.
.Rang Yexiu couldn't help but want to get closer from the beginning.
He nodded very slowly.
Sighing softly, Lu Shenyu wanted to explain something, but everything was choked in his throat - that's all, in fact, he had a premonition that this moment would happen from the beginning... It may not be bad for them.
After closing the door and going out, expelling the left and right disciples, Lu Shenyu sat alone in the courtyard and waited. After all, this matter involves Jing Che's lifelong innocence, and ultimately the fewer people know about it, the better.
After removing the silver needle, Jing Che has slowly woken up, and the poison in his body has begun to stir up, and his pale face is unusually flushed. He is half lying down, his body is limp, and his black hair is covering the head of the bed.
Her fair skin became more and more attractive, but her slightly tilted peach blossom eyes looked at him dimly over and over again. The cinnabar moles at the corners of her eyes were charming, and her innocent eyes contained the vapor of desire and pain: "I
pain."
"Ache," he couldn't help but call out and leaned over slightly, "Where does it hurt?"
Her arms wrapped softly around his neck, and the brocade quilt slipped from her body.
Wearing only a close-fitting singlet, the beautiful curves of her chest were looming. Her cold body touched the real temperature, and her eyes were even more unclear when covered with sex. She couldn't wait to get more warmth, and she hurriedly rushed before she could say anything.
She drew his awkward posture closer to her, and her soft and sweet breath blew into his ears: "Everywhere hurts..."
Ye Xiu's breathing became heavier involuntarily, knowing that this moment was finally coming. However, he pretended to be calm and untied his robe in an orderly manner, and then reached out to touch her single garment.
His slightly trembling fingertips revealed his nervousness, like a young boy in a hurry.