Chapter 17 No Regrets (3)

Chapter 17 No Regrets (3)

You really put all your effort into just wanting to be a Taoist couple with me?

Yan Qing: "..."

It has nothing to do with him. When he woke up, the original owner had already come this far!

When Yan Qing first got along with Xie Shiyi in his previous life, he either sneered and ridiculed or had a weird attitude.He won't give in no matter what happens, and his face is as big as the sky.I didn't expect that once I was reborn, I would lose all my face.hehe.

Bai Xiaoxiao's fingers gripped the gravel on the ground tightly, her body trembled, and she didn't know what she was expecting.He raised his head carefully again and met Xie Shiyi's distant gaze.

In an instant, all the expectations in my heart disappeared.

His mind went blank and his breathing stopped.With a shudder, his finger was scratched by a fine stone.

The sharp and burning pain was no match for the rumbling sound in my brain.

Bai Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and she felt as if she had been suddenly lifted out of the air. She was in an empty hall with no one around, feeling hopeless and helpless.He leaned down deeply, only his face touched the smooth and cold steps.

Strong men above the Mahayana stage will have natural pressure.He had never been to Nanzezhou and never met such a person, let alone... Xie Ying.

Yan Qing took a step back out of frustration and chose to pretend to be deaf and blind.He had left the stage of Jinghong Hall to Bai Xiaoxiao. He didn't expect that so many people were not enough for him to dance, but he could dance in front of Xie Shiyi. He didn't know whether he should praise him for his courage.

Xie Shiyi said softly: "Why?"

I still want to ask Yan Qing this question.

Yan Qing grabbed Fuzhi's wings and almost swallowed his saliva before turning back: "Why?"

Xie Shiyi's previous quarrel between Tianshu, Cheng, Ying, Heng and Bai was like watching a farce that was not funny, and he didn't take it to heart.But even so, now that he has calmed down, he can easily deduce the whole story.

"Token." Xie Shiyi said: "You got the token from Wangqing Sect, and your request is to marry me?"

Yan Qing's scalp was numb, but he kept smiling. His peach blossom eyes were full of warning, and he smiled softly and said, "Yes, Duweixianzun's reputation is so famous all over the world. Isn't it human nature to fall in love with him in my heart?"Shut up, shut up!

When Xie Shiyi saw his warning look, the peach blossoms between her fingers fell in the wind, she raised her lips and smiled again.

Everyone present was dumbfounded by this smile.

Tianshu's eyes almost popped out of his head. Is this really his nephew?!

Finely chopped peach petals brushed against Bai Xiaoxiao's face. He was still in a daze when he felt tiny pains.The coldness quenched on the petals penetrated deep into his bones, breaking open his flesh and blood.

"Ah!" He yelled in horror, kneeling deeper and not daring to raise his head.

Xie Shiyi suddenly said: "Give me your hand."

Yan Qing was in a bad mood and said, "What are you doing?"

Xie Shiyi quietly repeated: "Hand."

Yan Qing was silent for a while and then stretched out a hand.

The red lines on his wrists were tangled, and his palms were as white as jade.

Xie Shiyi wanted to touch him, but his fingertips paused in the air.Lowering his eyes, a blood jade bead flew out from the snow sleeve and fell directly into Yan Qing's hand.

The moment Yan Qing saw the bead, he blinked in confusion.In his previous life, he also cultivated himself as a god. As the young city lord of Shifang City, he was familiar with the treasures of heaven and earth, but he had never seen any magical weapons.Yan Qing knew at a glance that this bead was not an ordinary thing.

"What's this?"

Xie Shiyi said: "The token of the Immortal Alliance, seeing it is like seeing me."

Yan Qing: "..."

He suddenly felt that the blood jade bead was not emitting cold air, but hot air - it was so hot that he almost threw it away with shaking hands!

Immortal alliance token?!Xie Shiyi, you know what you are talking about.

Earlier, Yan Qing was taught a lot about the Immortal Alliance by the old man Tianshu, and he also expressed his admiration for the pinnacle of power in the world of cultivation. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the alliance leader's token was in his hands.He is a disciple at the third level of Qi training. He is suddenly above the three families of the Nine Sects. He is in charge of life and death?

Yan Qing doesn’t want it.

He said: "Why did you give me this?!"

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "If you want to make any request to me, you don't have to go through the Wangqing Sect."

Yan Qing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Xie Shiyi calmly explained: "I am not in the sect all year round, and no one in the Wangqing Sect can directly contact me."

Yan Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and put away the blood-red jade beads.

I randomly found a red thread on my wrist, passed it through, and tied it to my hand.

Tianshu and Hengbai looked at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes.Tianshu felt that he was really old and could not stand firmly, and almost fainted again.

——The people of the Rejuvenation Sect don’t know the status of the Immortal Alliance in Nanze Prefecture, but no one knows better than them what the blood jade bead represents!

Yan Qing couldn't stand the sight of these people, so she raised her hand and said, "I've been working hard all night, so I'll go back to sleep first."

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Xie Shiyi then thought of something and raised his eyes: "Sleep?"

Yan Qing: "Yes."

Xie Shiyi asked casually: "Have you not established the foundation yet?"

Yan Qing felt doubly ashamed: "Yes."

He deserves to be at the top of Qingyun's list. Maybe he hasn't been exposed to someone with his level of cultivation in hundreds of years. This is a lot to say!

Xie Shiyi: "Yeah."

Bai Xiaoxiao's face and hands were covered with blood. At this moment, she couldn't say anything, and her body was shaking like a sieve on the ground.

The tense string in my mind shattered with a "click".The grievances, dissatisfaction, and anger were thrown back to his face like a slap, causing his brain to vibrate.

His tears froze, and now he realized that the things he had been brooding about were just like jokes in the eyes of the person involved.

Token.Token.

——No one in Wangqing Sect can directly contact me.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt like she was struck by five thunders, her fingers curled up little by little, wishing that she was just dust now.

Yan Qing was planning to run away, and the scene where he and Xie Shiyi were "respecting each other like guests" and being polite was really scary.Maybe Xie Shiyi didn't know how to get along with him for a while.

Yan Qing was holding Bu Zhi and was about to run away. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he bumped into Cheng Ying's group of people who had rushed over because of the collapse of the Dongxu Secret Realm.

Cheng Ying's face was livid, and he suppressed his anger and said sternly: "Xie Ying, you have actually come out of Zixiao's secret realm. Have you checked the results? If you check, open the formation for me and let us go back."

Behind him were Yin Wuwang and some Liuguang Sect disciples.

Xie Shiyi raised his head under the moonlight and looked at him. He was dressed in snow, with dark hair and an unparalleled appearance.He looked calm and wrote lightly: "Elder Chengying, before you leave, answer me a question."

Cheng Ying now felt a chill running down his back when he heard his voice: "What are you asking?"

Xie Shiyi said: "Why are you here? Let Yin Wuwang answer." His voice was very weak, but like a cold wind, it blocked everyone's retreat.

When Yin Wuwang heard this, his face turned pale and his breathing became rapid behind Cheng Ying.

He and Xie Ying were of the same generation, but they were very different from each other.

Xie Ying's identity, cultivation, and power made it impossible for them to have too many negotiations.He was even a little afraid of dealing with Xie Ying.

Cheng Ying took a step forward, guarding Yin Wuhua behind him, with a twisted expression on his face: "Why do we need our young sect leader to answer! Xie Ying, don't bully others too much - ugh!"

Cheng Ying's pupils suddenly contracted and he groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood and kneeling down.He covered his chest and looked up at Xie Ying in disbelief.But all the words in his mouth stopped when he met Xie Ying's deep black eyes.

There seemed to be a faint purple cold light in the depths of Xie Shiyi's eyes, and he said, "I don't like to repeat what I say twice."

Chengying's teeth clenched loudly, and his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were all blood-red.

He originally thought that returning to the Spring Sect and bumping into Tianshu and Hengbai of the Wangqing Sect would be bad luck, but he didn't expect that the real nightmare would be behind them.

A nightmare that envelopes the entire heaven!

"Elder, let me do it."

Yin Wuwang clenched his fists, stood up from behind, and said dumbly.There were many wounds on his body, his face was white and his lips were chapped. The red diamond between his eyebrows was the symbol of the Yin family, and it became the only trace of blood on his face.

Yin Wuwang took a deep breath: "I...I came here for the opportunity."

Xie Shiyi said nothing.

Yin Wuwang knew that there was no way he could deceive Xie Ying.It was also at this time that Yin Wuwang realized in hindsight why his mother refused to tell him anything except that she was in the Huichen Sect, and she didn't even ask him to bring anyone over.Maybe it's because he's afraid of this scene.

In the complex power center of Shangzhongtian, this group of people played a game of virtuality, reality, and reality, but he couldn't get on the chessboard at all.

He said solemnly: "My mother told me that there will be a secret place here. I came from Nanzezhou just to find it. The rest, I don't know anything. I really don't know anything. My mother knows everything.Didn't tell me."

Cheng Ying had a perverse personality and was extremely defensive. Looking at Yin Wuwang's back, he felt like he was vomiting blood. He rolled his eyes full of anger, stretched out his big palm, and threw out a shivering Liuguang Sect disciple next to him.

"Go and say it!" Cheng Ying sternly said through gritted teeth, "Go and say it! Go and explain to the leader of the Immortal Alliance why we are here!"

The disciple was thrown directly over by Cheng Ying, and he knelt down in front of Xie Ying. Blood was still pouring from his heart, and he knelt down in shock, with tears streaming down his face: "Immortal Lord, please forgive me, Immortal Lord, please forgive me, Immortal Lord."

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at him with a calm expression, and said softly: "Well, you can continue."

Not a trace of sympathy, not a trace of hesitation.

Cheng Ying's cruelty is on the surface, but Xie Shiyi's cruelty is deep inside.

The disciples of Liuguang Sect were almost frightened and cried: "Immortal Lord, we came here specially to pick up the young sect master. The young sect master was killed by the Rejuvenation Sect here. We followed Elder Chengying to take him home. That's what happened."

The Liuguang Sect disciples kowtowed heavily: "Immortal Lord! I didn't hide anything! If I concealed anything, I would be struck by lightning and die! Immortal Lord, have mercy on me! Immortal Lord, have mercy on me!"

There was silence.Once again, everyone was choked by the same fear and dared not breathe.

In fact, to be fair, Xie Ying's demeanor today was a little softer than that day in Peach Blossom Valley.If the spring breeze is like drizzle, but even so, it is still frightening.

Cheng Ying's eyes were red: "Thank you! Now you can let us go!"

Xie Shiyi laughed softly, with a strong sarcastic tone at the end: "No, I'm not satisfied."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Cheng Ying finally collapsed: "Xie Ying! What are you going to do!" He was like a trapped animal: "What are you going to do to let us go!"

Xie Shiyi ignored him. The peach blossoms on his fingertips were filled with cold light and coldness, forming a thin line that whizzed through and poured into the red water chestnut between Yin Wuwang's eyebrows.

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That is the life soul line of the main lineage of the Yin family of the Liuguang Sect——

Peach blossom enters the gate of life!

At this moment, an evil wind carrying peach blossoms was probably blowing in the forbidden area of Liuguang Sect's ancestral hall!

Chengying was speechless, his fingers were trembling.

He knew Xie Ying was a madman.

He knew that Xie Ying was ruthless and cold-blooded, but this was the first time he had truly come into contact with the young Xiaoyu Palace Master.

Unsatisfactory answer.He really wouldn't ask a second time, he just passed everyone and pointed the sword at Liuguang Sect.

Xie Shiyi turned around and left. His black hair and white clothes seemed to be shining brightly and cleanly in the moonlight. The order he left behind was cold and did not allow any objections: "Within three days, ask Yin Lie to see me at the Xiaoyu Palace.Give me an answer that satisfies me.”

Yin Lie.The name of the current leader of Liuguang Sect.

Yin Wuwang covered his forehead and sat down in collapse. He couldn't believe it: "Elder, what is that? What was that just now?" He seemed to be drowning in the sea, desperate and helpless, and he grabbed Cheng Ying's hand in panic.Hand: "Elder, what was that just now! Xie Ying put something between my eyebrows!"

There was a hint of fear in Cheng Ying's eyes: "Don't regret the sword intention."

His voice trembled: "Young Sect Master, please go back and tell the Sect Master this matter quickly. Otherwise, your soul will be gone within three days."

The words "soul and scattered" fell to the ground, and Yin Wuwang completely collapsed. He clutched the ground, his fingernails turning white and blue.

Yan Qing was watching all this while holding Wuzhi in his arms, and could personally feel how Wuzhi's body was getting stiffer bit by bit.It found the cage too stuffy, so it grinded its teeth for a long time and made a small hole, which it finally managed to get out of.

As a result, before I was proud for a while, I wanted to go back again.

His grandma's... the outside world is so scary.

Bu Zhi thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Is this the same thing he put into my stomach earlier?"

Yan Qing laughed: "That's right. I'm not ambitious. I've made progress and become smarter."

Unwilling: "..."

Bu Zhi hit Yan Qing with his head and was so angry that he said incoherently: "I told you to stay away from him! Stay away from him! Stay away from him!"

Yan Qing pressed his head and complained: "Why are you so cowardly? Don't worry, you won't die."

At this time, Xie Shiyi came over and saw that he was still there. He put away his sword and asked calmly: "Did you not find a place to sleep?"

Yan Qing was embarrassed to say that he was fascinated by the play, so he nodded: "That's right."

Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment and said, "Follow me."

Yan Qing: "Yeah."

In front of the secret realm of Dongxu.A group of people knelt down under the black pressure, and a group of people were stunned.

They watched as the useless Qi-training period man holding an ugly bat followed Xie Ying easily.

Yan Qing turned around and looked at the people with bloodless faces. Her fingers moved the red line slightly, their expressions were dark and unclear...

Take charge of killing, not bound by rules.

With such an identity, he seems more like a god and more like a devil.

Xie Shiyi is a monk in the transformation stage, so it is easy to create a rest room.

Yan Qing felt that if he hadn't said "sleep".

Xie Shiyi should be able to open the cage formation directly and leave this place tonight.

Yan Qing suddenly became curious and asked, "Xie Shiyi, what does Xiaoyu Palace look like?" For some reason, although he had never seen it, he could already imagine what a luxurious and cold place it was.

Xie Shiyi looked at him and asked, "Do you want to see him?"

Yan Qing was afraid that he would conjure up a Xiaoyu Palace, so she declined: "I'll go see it when I have a chance, but I don't want to sleep in it now."

Xie Shiyi looked back.

Then the clouds parted, and a place familiar to Yan Qing appeared in front of him.

It's not very downtrodden, but it's not very luxurious either.

A look of surprise appeared in Yan Qing's eyes, and she smiled: "That's it."

It has green tiles and white walls, and there are many banana trees planted by the windows. There is a small silver bell tied with a red rope hanging under the eaves, which makes a gentle sound when the wind blows.

They lived in many places.

Good and bad, old and new.

From the poor little boy living in Luoyu's backyard in the Xie Mansion, to the proud man of heaven known to everyone in Zhengcheng, to his identity being revealed, falling into the dust, and starting over again.

Yan Qing recalled her previous life, and many of her memories were of quarrels with Xie Shiyi.But in such quarrels and quarrels, they have really gone through countless ups and downs in life.

Yan Qing looked around and sneered: "You actually went to the wing of the Immortal Pavilion. This must have been when you were seven or eight years old, right? Wow, you are so nostalgic, why don't you go a little further and just leave the little shabby room where you lived when you were five years old?The house is transformed.”

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "Sure, will you sleep on the roof?"

Yan Qing ignored the teasing in his tone and mocked, "It's as if you weren't sleeping on the roof at that time."

The roof of the small house in the backyard of Xie's mansion was covered with vines and full of insects.There were snakes, rats, insects and ants gathering underneath, making it impossible to sleep.So in summer, they prefer to stay on the roof.

but.

Yan Qing's eyes fell on Xie Shiyi's robe, and she saw that the silk gauze on it was shining brightly every stitch.

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

Xie Shiyi used to have mysophobia, but he would not be too pretentious in order to survive, but now, the suppressed mysophobia may have become worse.

Not to mention sleeping on the roof, if he were to come to a run-down place like the Rejuvenation Sect with little spiritual energy, he would probably find the dust contaminating his eyes.

When he mentioned his childhood, there was a brief confrontation, followed by a long silence.

In the wing of Dengxian Pavilion, there is only a long table with two chairs.

The tables and chairs are actually made by myself.Yan Qing's fingers touched a scratch on the corner of the table, with two numbers written on it as childishly as if it were a piece of land, "11".

It was written by Yan Qing.

Xie Shiyi would never admit that these two words were his name.Even when Yan Qing yelled "yaoyao" to make him angry, he pretended not to hear it.When he couldn't bear it anymore, he blocked his ears with something.

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When they revisited their old place, both of them looked unpredictable.

Hundreds of years have passed between them, and no one is the young boy who just wanted to live anymore.

Bu Zhi had been so sleepy for a long time after all the hard work ahead that he fell asleep in Yan Qing's arms as soon as he came in.

Yan Qing thought it was in the way and threw it on the ground.

Xie Shiyi suddenly said, "Why do you want to go to Nanzezhou?" After the two confessed, this was the first question Xie Shiyi asked about his rebirth.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment.

How did Xie Shiyi get reborn without asking?No matter how long it has been since you were reborn?Why go to Nanzezhou?

What kind of brain circuit?

Xie Shiyi sat at the table and waited quietly for him to speak without urging him.His dark hair curled onto the table. Under the candlelight of the human world, the coldness between his brows seemed to fade a little, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

Yan Qing thought for a moment and said, "Why do you ask this?"

Xie Shiyi smiled lightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. She stared at him: "Otherwise, you are going to Nanzezhou. Are you really going to marry me?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Don't tell me, it's true.

But how could Yan Qing admit it? He looked away, played with the red thread between his fingers, and said casually: "I just want to visit the nine major sects."

Xie Shiyi: "Yeah."

Yan Qing was able to pull out a bunch of them once he figured it out, and said, "I have never left the Demon Realm before. I finally got the chance. I have to see the scenery of Shangzhongtian."

Xie Shiyi: "Yeah." After he finished speaking, he pointed his fingers on the table, his eyelashes flickering in the candlelight, and said calmly: "Of the nine major sects in Nanzezhou, Wangqing Sect is probably the most beautiful place."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said: "You can go back with me."

Only then did Yan Qing realize that Xie Shiyi was planning the future for him.Also, for Xie Shiyi, the bunch of nonsense caused by the Wangqing Sect's token may really not even be considered a joke.

Yan Qing was surprised: "Don't you always live in Wangqing Sect?"

The only place where you can really see Xie Shiyi is Xiaoyu Palace.

Xie Shiyi was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "I will come out of seclusion and go back to the sect to stay for a while."

Yan Qing: "Oh." He thought of Jing Ruyu's words and was quite curious: "You have been in seclusion for a hundred years in order to break through the peak realm of the God of Transformation?"

When Xie Shiyi heard what he said, he thought of something and smiled: "Maybe."

It was rare for Yan Qing to see him answer questions so clearly, so he couldn't hold back and asked another question: "Then Xie Shiyi... in what capacity do I come back to the Wangqing Sect with you?"

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes and threw the question to him lightly: "What identity do you want to be?"

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said not very sincerely: "Of course I want to join the sect in good faith. But Duwei Immortal Lord, I heard that the selection of disciples of your Wangqing Sect is extremely strict. Those who are not hundred-year-old Nascent Soul will not be accepted, and those who are not Heavenly Spirits will be accepted.I won’t accept it at all. Immortal Lord, my qualifications don’t seem to be able to get in?”

Xie Shiyi followed Shan Ruliu: "It's true that I can't get in."

Yan Qing: "..."

Do I want you to comment on my qualifications?!!I want you to open the back door for me!!!

Xie Shiyi suddenly spoke quietly again: "Yan Qing."

Yan Qing: "What are you doing?"

Xie Shiyi's dark eyes looked at him quietly, his expression was Yan Qing's familiar coldness, but the content of his words was very distant.Maybe he rarely said this to others, his voice was cold and he spoke very slowly.Even if every word in it is like a huge thing that changes the clouds and rain in the eyes of outsiders, from his perspective, it is as pale as the moonlight.

"The nine major sects in Nanzezhou are fighting for power. They united with the Qin family of Meishan, the Xiao family of Lingqu, and the Weisheng family of Canghai. They have objections to the removal of nightmares. They established four hundred and eighty temples to fight against the Immortal Alliance. You are now cultivatingBecause I haven’t recovered, if you have anything to do with me now, you will definitely be targeted by them.”

Yan Qing didn't care: "So?"

Xie Shiyi said: "If you go to Nanzezhou, stay with me."

Yan Qing: "Oh."

Yan Qing was angry: "Isn't the crux of the problem that I can't enter the Forgetting Sect?"

Xie Shiyi heard his question and said, "No, you now have the most legitimate identity."

Yan Qing: "..."

After going round and round, you end up back at the beginning??

It's really hard for Xie Shiyi. In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome.

But Yan Qing couldn't say that his original intention in staying was to accept the marriage.That's such a shame.

Yan Qing was speechless for a moment, then pretended to ask, "You mean this marriage."

Xie Shiyi said casually: "Yeah."

Yan Qing also pretended not to care: "...that's fine."

Xie Shiyi's hand that fell on the table was put into his sleeve, and he spoke again: "Your cultivation level..."

When Yan Qing saw something, he was suddenly startled and said urgently: "Wait, Xie Shiyi, don't move." After saying that, he rushed over and placed his fingers on Xie Shiyi's eyelashes.In an instant, the red tassel on his wrist fell down and brushed against Xie Shiyi's cheek.Along with it, there was also the cold fragrance that Yan Qing had soaked in the peach blossoms in the sky during the day.

Xie Shiyi: "..."

Xie Shiyi's previous calm calmly collapsed, and his voice was as cold as jade, and he said: "Let go."

Yan Qing only said: "Your eyes."

The nightmare in the green blood is the curse of the devil, transcending all external things of life and death.Even if it comes from Zi Xiao's memories, it may not have no influence.

Yan Qing supported his shoulders with one hand, and placed another hand on his eyes. She leaned over and stared into his pupils with a serious expression.

There are cicadas chirping under the banana leaves outside, and the bells under the eaves are jingling.

Xie Shiyi rarely raised his head. He was sitting in the Xiaoyu Palace, and the only thing that could come close to him was the lonely wind and snow that had lasted for a hundred years.

At this moment, Yan Qing had to raise his head because of his posture.The black hair fell back, and the thin ice cracked in the deep black and purple pupils, surging with emotions that no one could understand.In the former residence of my youth, I looked up at my old friend from my youth.

Yan Qing had already cleaned up the mess on his face after he pretended to be crazy for the first time.Her black hair fell down, exposing her fragile white neck.He didn't care how ambiguous the atmosphere was now.From the moment the nightmare appeared, his mood was solemn.

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Xie Shiyi's eyes are black and white, clear and pure.

Now a trace of green blood was slowly spreading from the center of his pupils.

"Just bear with it."

After Yan Qing said that, he wrapped a red thread between his fingers, and the phantom went directly into Xie Shiyi's eyes.

Xie Shiyi didn't move at all.

When the demon's green blood encountered the soul thread, he began to panic, but he couldn't escape at all.The green blood came out along the soul line, and the nightmare inside screamed, and finally fell into the air, landed on the ground, and was completely destroyed by the sword intention of Bugui Sword scattered in the air.

Yan Qing muttered: "Huai Mingzi's evil skills are really hard to guard against."

After he solved the problem, he asked Xie Shiyi, "How are you?"

After speaking, Yan Qing was stunned. After finishing his work, Yan Qing realized that there was something wrong with his posture.He and Xie Shiyi were too close, as if he was approaching a handful of snow.

Yan Qing was startled, then took back the hand that was holding his shoulder, took a step back, tried his best to hide the discomfort in his heart, and said with a casual smile: "Don't be angry, isn't this helping you?"

His hand was about to leave Xie Shiyi's face, but the moment he left, he was held.

The red thread of soul silk on the wrist was intertwined between the fingers of the two people.The chirping of cicadas outside the wing of Dengxian Pavilion becomes more intense every summer.The house that has changed during the transformation stage perfectly reproduces every detail of the memory of the past.Including the flowers outside the window and the bells on the eaves.

Yan Qing looked at Xie Shiyi blankly.

But I heard Xie Shiyi say in a very calm tone: "Yan Qing, I can't see you."

Yan Qing was shocked: "What?!"

Yan Qing's face turned pale, and he looked into Xie Shiyi's eyes again.It was discovered that although the small silk thread of nightmare was taken out, the soul silk was originally a thing of the devil, and Xie Shiyi had an eye injury when he was a child.

Now those cold eyes were indeed covered with a layer of fog.

After Yan Qing looked at it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem. This is probably a sequelae. You may be blind for a few days."

Xie Shiyi still held his hand, and when he heard this, he smiled inexplicably.

"You are such a good doctor."

The familiar sarcasm made Yan Qing suddenly angry and rolled his eyes: "Is this your attitude when talking to your benefactor?"

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "I will see Yin Lie in three days."

Yan Qing: "Then, I should be fine by then."

Xie Shiyi asked stubbornly: "Before this."

Yan Qing simply said: "It's not like you've never been blind before! What are you afraid of!"

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Xie Shiyi raised his head, and his eyes were covered by a layer of darkness, which reduced the coldness that penetrated people's hearts and gave him a sense of tranquility.

Yan Qing suddenly thought of the kid on the roof with black silk covering his eyes, who was learning to wield a sword in a muffled voice.

Although, the current Xie Shiyi will definitely not be so clumsy.

Even the best swordsman in the world.

But Yan Qing still felt playful in his heart, so he leaned over and said, "It doesn't matter."

His eyes were full of teasing smiles, and he said: "Immortal Lord, I can see it, and I will guide you."