When Cheng Yunliang and Chu Yungong took Bu Xiaotian back to the small courtyard, Li Yunjian and Si Yunrang, who were sitting at the stone table, turned their heads at the same time.
One of them made a silent gesture, indicating to the two of them not to speak too loudly, so as not to wake up the sleeping Yun Ying.
The two understood and gently sent Bu Xiaotian back to his room, changed him into a set of clean clothes, then gently walked out of the room, closed the door, and left the small courtyard with the two people in the courtyard.
After arriving outside the courtyard and making sure that they would not disturb the two people resting in the courtyard, Si Yunrang asked:
"How's it going? What did Master say?"
"Master only said that Xiaotian is fine and will only be comatose for a few days. He didn't say much else."
Cheng Yunliang saw his junior brother and asked him, and truthfully told them everything that happened in the "Zhenlei Palace".
"Really? Master, he didn't tell me why Xiaotian was injured this time and why he had no scars on his body but was unconscious?"
Si Yunrang couldn't help but ask after hearing Cheng Yunliang's words.
"It's not like you don't know Master's temperament. Since he doesn't want to say more, we can't ask more."
When Cheng Yunliang thought of Xiao Tianxiong's appearance, his tone also took on a hint of helplessness.
"Well, in that case, let them both have a good rest first."
Li Yunjian said something at this time, and the other people didn't say much after hearing this. They simply said goodbye to each other and dispersed.
What they didn't know was that after Cheng Yunliang and Chu Yungong left the "Zhenlei Palace", Xiao Tianxiong, who should have been asleep in the hall, had clear eyes. How could he still be drunk?
I saw a strange light flashing in Xiao Tianxiong's eyes, and I didn't see any movement on his part. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the inner hall.
Back mountain, cemetery and thatched cottage.
At this time, two people were sitting opposite each other in the thatched cottage. One of them was naturally the owner of the thatched cottage, Gu Qinglin, and the other was Xiao Tianxiong who had disappeared into the inner hall of the "Zhenlei Palace".
At this moment, Xiao Tianxiong returned to his drunken and hazy look. From time to time, he raised the wine gourd in his hand and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.
Gu Qinglin sat opposite Xiao Tianxiong, also looking casual. He just looked at Xiao Tianxiong in front of him and said nothing.
The two sat opposite each other and remained silent for a long time. The room was quite quiet, and you could faintly hear the sound of the mountain wind blowing outside.
Finally, Xiao Tianxiong poured another sip of wine into his mouth and broke the silence:
"You should know what happened today, right?"
"There was a slight change in the sky. I took a quick look."
When Gu Qinglin heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he replied.
"Well, what do you think?"
Xiao Tianxiong asked again.
Gu Qinglin was silent for a moment, his face showed a bit of reminiscence, and he said with some emotion:
"It is indeed that thing. I had some feelings when you brought him back more than ten years ago. I never thought that the thing was really on him."
"Well, I could tell as soon as I saw him that his heart had already been cut off.
If someone else had already returned to Jiuyou, he would not have expected that the thing in his body would wake up briefly by chance, and within three hours, he would be able to reconnect all of his completely destroyed heart veins and destroy him. Pulled back from hell!
Although there were still some hidden injuries, his life was saved.
At that time, I thought that the thing's spiritual power had been exhausted and it had become a piece of waste that would never cause any trouble again.
So I brought him back, hoping that he could live a peaceful life and have an explanation for Yunxiao, but I didn't expect that he had already had an adventure and a strange person to help him. "
Xiao Tianxiong put the gourd in his hand on the table and said with some regret.
"Sure enough, you already knew it!
Judging from today's situation, that thing has not become a piece of waste as you expected. It should be revived at this time. What are your plans? "
Gu Qinglin looked at Xiao Tianxiong, analyzed everything that happened to Bu Xiaotian, and asked again.
"I didn't have any plans. This kid actually met another opportunity when he went down the mountain this time.
The red iron fan in his arms should be Chi Yan's 'Sky Fire Fan'. Since the 'Sky Fire Fan' is on his body, Chi Yan must have died in his hands. "
Xiao Tianxiong didn't seem to care and said calmly.
"Oh? Is that true? Although that kid has improved his cultivation over the years, with the little cultivation he had when he came down the mountain, even ten of him would not be able to defeat that good-for-nothing Chi Yan, but I don't know how he got into his trap. "
Although Gu Qinglin kept talking nonsense about Chi Yan, he did not be too dismissive in his words.
"Haha, after so many years, you haven't changed at all, you are still so arrogant.
After all, Chi Yan is an elder who has been famous for many years in the Demon Sect, but in your mouth he has become a waste. "
When Xiao Tianxiong heard Gu Qinglin's words, a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Hmph, those guys from the Demon Cult are all cunning and cunning, and they can only play some shady tricks secretly. What are they if they aren't trash?
Although I have been living here in the back mountain for these years, my cultivation has not dropped even half a point. I still don't look down on a few demon sect monsters.
But for you, senior brother, could it be that just a few sips of turbid wine have extinguished your anger? "
Gu Qinglin snorted coldly when he heard this, and said with great pride, it is like a peerless sword. Although it has no sharp edge when it is returned to the sheath, it will definitely shine with cold light as soon as it comes out of the body.
"Haha, junior brother, you underestimate me too much.
Your 'Crazy Sword' is still as sharp as ever, how can my 'Proud Sword' lose the sharpness it once had?
After so many years, what happened back then has always been a thorn in my heart, and I wanted to forget it through strong alcohol.
But I didn’t expect that the more I drank, the more clearly the events of that year would unfold before my eyes, alas! "
At this moment, Xiao Tianxiong still had the usual hint of drunkenness. He was full of energy, like a shocking divine sword, showing peerless edge, but at the end he showed a hint of helplessness.
Bu Xiaotian felt that he had slept for a long time. He seemed to be in a small mountain village, and he vaguely saw a light green shadow standing not far in front of him.
She obviously felt very familiar, but there seemed to be a faint mist on the figure's face, and she could not clearly see her appearance, and could not remember who she was.
He tried hard to see clearly, but couldn't.
In a daze, he felt that the figure was smiling at him. Suddenly everything around him seemed a little brighter, and the fog on his face seemed to lighten a little.
Bu Xiaotian felt happy and immediately took a step forward, wanting to see the figure's face clearly.
But when he just took a step forward, the figure dissipated like mist and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Bu Xiaotian felt anxious and wanted to shout, but he opened his mouth but no sound came out.
At the moment when the light green figure completely dissipated, the environment around Bu Xiaotian gradually turned into a trace of mist and dispersed.
In less than a moment, Bu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with thick white mist.
Bu Xiaotian, who couldn't see anything, felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he had turned into mist and blended into the surrounding mist.
Slowly, Bu Xiaotian's consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell into chaos.
When Bu Xiaotian opened his eyes again, he saw a delicate and cute little face, which was a little haggard, and his eyes were full of worry and concern.
Looking at this cute little face, Bu Xiaotian's eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to that quiet and peaceful mountain village again.
Yun Ying has been filled with guilt and regret ever since he accidentally hurt Bu Xiaotian that day. Ever since he got better, he has been staying by Bu Xiaotian's bed. No matter how much his senior brothers tried to persuade him, it was useless, so he had no choice but to let it go.
Just now I saw Bu Xiaotian's fingers moving slightly, and then his eyes seemed to be opening. He quickly came closer and looked at Bu Xiaotian without blinking. Seeing that Bu Xiaotian actually slowly opened his eyes, he suddenly Very pleasant surprise.
But when I saw Bu Xiaotian opened his eyes, he didn't look energetic. I thought that Bu Xiaotian had some hidden wounds on his body, and his surprise suddenly turned into anxiety. He didn't dare to call him too loud for fear of shocking him, so he could only whisper softly. The ground called out:
"Brother Xiaotian?"
Bu Xiaotian suddenly came back to his senses when he heard Yun Ying's voice. Looking at the delicate and lovely face in front of him, he remembered that he had returned to Purple Thunder Peak. His heart felt a little empty. He reluctantly pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, and replied:
"What's wrong Ying'er?"
"Brother Xiaotian, you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for several days. Ying'er is so worried about you!"
Yun Ying saw that Bu Xiaotian's eyes finally had a sparkle after hearing his voice, and said quickly, his eyes were a little red, and paired with his haggard little face, it was really heartbreaking.
"Ying'er, I'm fine, don't cry."
Bu Xiaotian felt very distressed when he saw Yun Ying like this, and quickly comforted him.
Unexpectedly, Bu Xiaotian didn't comfort him. As soon as he said these words of comfort, Yun Ying's tears suddenly fell one by one like broken beads, and he sobbed:
"Brother Xiaotian, I'm sorry. It's all Ying'er's fault. It's all Yun Ying's fault. Woohoo..."
At the end of the story, Yun Ying lay beside Bu Xiaotian's bed and cried.
"Ying'er, be good, stop crying, Ying'er did nothing wrong, Ying'er was just careless, don't you think I'm fine now?
Ying'er is the sweetest and sweetest girl in the world, and it won't look good if her eyes are red from crying! "
Bu Xiaotian felt even more distressed when he saw Yun Ying crying pitifully. He quickly raised his hand and gently patted Yun Ying's shoulder and back, comforting her gently.
Yun Ying cried for a while before she stopped crying. She raised her little head and looked at Bu Xiaotian. She looked at Bu Xiaotian timidly and asked:
"Brother Xiaotian, do you really not blame Ying'er? But Ying'er made you sleepy for many days!"
"Haha, silly girl, you are my sister. She is closer than my own sister. How can I blame you?"
Bu Xiaotian looked at Yun Ying who looked at him timidly, smiled softly, raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair and said softly.
"Brother Xiaotian, you are the best to Ying'er!"
When Yun Ying heard that Bu Xiaotian didn't blame herself, a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face, as if she suddenly turned back into that quirky and cute girl.
"hehe…"
Looking at Yun Ying who looked like a child, Bu Xiaotian felt warm in his heart.
"I'm going to tell the senior brothers this good news. They are worried about you too. Brother Xiaotian, you have to lie here obediently and don't move around!"
Yun Ying gave instructions and ran out of the room as fast as a breeze.
Bu Xiaotian looked at Yun Ying's disappearing back, the smile on his lips lingering for a long time. The lively and cute Yun Ying always seemed to be able to sweep away the troubles in his heart.
It didn't take long for several senior brothers to hear the news and rush to Bu Xiaotian's room. They all looked at Bu Xiaotian who was sitting on the bed like they were looking at monsters. Hairy.
Finally, Cheng Yunliang saw that several people were staring at Bu Xiaotian. It seemed that the junior brother was a little scared, so he broke the silence:
"Junior brother, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Seeing that the second senior brother cared so much about him, Bu Xiaotian felt moved and answered:
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for your concern. I feel much better. I feel nothing uncomfortable."
"Tsk, tsk, little junior brother, it's not that simple! I was struck by lightning and there wasn't even the slightest scratch on my body. It's weird! It's weird!"
Before anyone else could speak again, Chu Yungong sighed with a hint of surprise.
