I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 38

Yi Xuefeng woke up early in the morning, and before he opened his eyes, he felt something in his mouth. He bit it dazedly, and a few drops of juice flowed down the corner of his lips, almost jumping him out of bed .

Yi Xuefeng was completely awake, he took two mouthfuls to get the thing he was biting off, and only then did he see clearly that he had just picked up a handful of bundled grass.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was almost mad with anger, he didn't need to think to know who made it, he put on a jacket indiscriminately, ran out without even shoes.

"Ning, Yu!"

Yi Xuefeng opened the bead curtain and rushed out angrily, deciding to kill him or die with him!

Ning Yu was still sitting in the outer room, sipping tea slowly, when he saw him coming out with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, he frowned, before Yi Xuefeng scolded him first, he said coldly: "What's the point of being crazy? Pack it up before you come out." To see people."

Yi Xuefeng's mind was buzzing with anger, he had never been so angry since he was a child, and it was still directed at Ning Yu.

He didn't care about Ning Yu's words, and directly grabbed the small bundle of grass and threw it into the cup in Ning Yu's hand, angrily said: "This is what you did? What did I do wrong and you want to treat me like this? How could you Such!"

Yi Xuefeng almost cried out of anger.

He seldom loses his temper, let alone swearing. The only swearing he knows is the phrase "fucking" that he learned from Ning Yu when he was a child. ".

Ning Yu didn't expect this kid to be so bold as to throw the saliva-stained grass into his cup, and immediately became angry: "You bit my hand in the middle of the night and I didn't pursue it with you. How dare you take the initiative to come here to find trouble? Just think so Looking for death?!"

Yi Xuefeng was stunned by his scolding, and looked at him in amazement: "Are you crazy or am I crazy? I'll sleep well, how could I bite you in the middle of the night?"

Ning Yu was ashamed to say that he ran in and poked his face to disturb Qingmeng, snorted coldly, and deftly blamed him: "Anyway, it's your fault, stop talking nonsense to me."

Yi Xuefeng was so angry that his lips were trembling. He didn't know how to talk to such an unreasonable barbarian for a long time. He took a deep breath and couldn't control his temper. He stepped forward and raised his foot towards Ning Yu kicked his knee.

It's just that Ning Yu has rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't wear shoes, so he kicked him out of anger and hurt himself half to death.

Yi Xuefeng squatted down and covered the back of his feet, his mind was in a daze.

"How could he treat me like this? How could he be like this?" Yi Xuefeng thought dazedly, the pain made him clear his head for a moment, and suddenly he thought of more vicious words.

With tears in his eyes, he pursed his lips and raised his head to stare at him, trying to make himself fierce, but his voice was crying, which directly reduced his aura by half.

"Ning Jianzun, you are really vicious!"

Ning Yu: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's toes kicked Ning Yu's knees, as if they had hit an iron wall. The pain made him break out in cold sweat, and he squatted on the ground for a long time without recovering.

Ning Yu was going to be laughed at by him, this little bastard dared to kick him, and he still looked like he was wronged, who the hell was he pretending to be.

Thinking of this, Ning Yu suddenly froze, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

He has a hard heart, and he can turn a blind eye to this little bastard's pitiful appearance, but Qiu Manxi is different from him. His master has always been soft-hearted, and he is as gentle as spring rain to everyone, not to mention that this kid has a deceitful face The pitiful appearance of man.

Ning Yu suddenly felt a dull pain in his hand.

Yi Xuefeng was still clutching his instep and gasping for air, it seemed that the pain was indistinct.

Ning Yu struggled for a long time, caught a glimpse of the bright sky outside, gritted his teeth slightly, squatted down in front of Yi Xuefeng with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said a word of comfort: "It still hurts?"

It's just that Ning Yu has a lot of prestige, and his comforting words are said with the face of "I'll take your dog's life within three days", which forcefully gives people the fear of being threatened with death.

Yi Xuefeng was still angry, and Ning Yu felt angry when he got close to him, so he said angrily, "Get out!"

Ning Yu forcibly endured it, and said, "I'll show you."

Yi Xuefeng said: "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Ning Yu said: "Okay, then you promise that you won't sue my master when he comes."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him in disbelief, originally he thought that Ning Yu had an outbreak of conscience to appease him, but who knew that he was purely out of fear of Qiu Manxi's punishment.

Yi Xuefeng once again became angry from the heart and turned to the gallbladder, saying: "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed, Ning Yu immediately stood up, turned around and left ruthlessly.

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Not long after Ning Yu left, Qiu Manxi arrived, shaking his fan and humming a little tune.

As soon as he opened the door, he caught a glimpse of Yi Xuefeng sitting on the ground hugging his knees, looking as pitiful as an abandoned puppy.

Qiu Manxi closed the fan and made a crisp sound of "swish". He walked forward quickly, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said softly: "Teacher, why are you sitting on the ground, isn't it cold? Get up quickly. "

Yi Xuefeng raised his head, looked at Qiu Manxi with reddish eyes, his voice was a little crying: "Master."

Qiu Manxi was almost melted by his calling "Master", and quickly rubbed his head, coaxing: "Hey, don't cry, is your senior brother bullying you again?"

Yi Xuefeng tilted his head and said awkwardly: "He is not my senior brother, I don't want to recognize him."

Seeing his expression, Qiu Manxi knew that he was talking angry, but she considerately did not expose him.

"Okay, okay, don't recognize him, if you don't want to recognize him, don't recognize him."

After being coaxed by Qiu Manxi for a while, Yi Xuefeng reluctantly stood up, and sat limping on the soft couch beside her.

Qiu Manxi said: "What happened to your feet?"

Yi Xuefeng said in a muffled voice, "Ning Yu stepped on it."

Qiu Manxi frowned and said, "How dare he? It's too much. Master will avenge you."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng nod, blinked quickly to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and gave Qiu Manxi a cute smile with her lips curled up.

After Ning Jianzun, who was calculated without knowing it, walked out of Yi Xuefeng's courtyard, he met Sparrow holding an umbrella head-on.

Que Sheng probably just left the house, and when she saw him, she immediately had a disgusted expression of "really unlucky". She greeted Ning Yu as usual, "When did you die?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu walked past her expressionlessly, ignoring her.

After Quesheng greeted him calmly, he sneered and passed him by without saying a word.

The Immortal Dao Ceremony will end in a few days, Hanhuai Chuan Song Jingsheng and Nan Zong are waiting to finish at the gate of the city, Ning Yu doesn't want to join in the fun, so he simply goes back to continue discussing with Qingchuan Lord about the wild ghost.

On the martial arts arena in Hanhuaichuan, Ye Fangcao was picked up by a sword and almost hit the barrier stage of the martial arts arena. At the very moment, she used her spiritual power to draw a twisted semicircle on the ground, just in time to catch herself and almost hit the ground body of.

Brother Jianxiu who swept him away with a sword on the opposite side frowned and said, "Enough!"

The brothers who were watching from the side also gathered around one after another, saying in a hurry: "Okay, okay, Junior Brother Ye, you are a Taoist cultivator of controlling beasts, why do you want to learn swordsmanship with the sword cultivator?"

"Brother Jiang is still in a coma, don't do anything stupid."

"Yes, yes, what the senior brother said is true."

Ye Fangcao got up from the ground, looked down at her trembling hand holding the sword, and felt powerless again.

Ever since he came back from the Immortal Dao Ceremony, this feeling has been lingering in his heart. The scene of Jiang Jiwang falling to the ground with serious injuries flashed in front of him again and again like a dream. Back to such a helpless thing.

Ye Fangcao thought to herself all the time: If my cultivation base could have been stronger at that time, and I could have tamed that spirit beast quickly, perhaps my senior brother would not have suffered such serious injuries.

This kind of grievance and guilt made Ye Fangcao seem to be a different person, and rushed to the martial arts arena before dawn, and wanted to learn from the sword repair brothers to improve her cultivation.

He was only thinking about imperial beasts, and he couldn't even hold his sword tightly. Naturally, he was knocked out again and again, but every time he got up with difficulty and continued to exchange ideas.

The brothers at the side looked at each other with a toothache, and some doubted that Ye Fangcao was blown out of her mind by the backlash of spiritual power, otherwise, how could she do such an overreaching thing?

Finally, the sword cultivator who was sparring with him couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Enough!"

Ye Fangcao still had some scratches on his face, and he stood there with his lips pursed without saying a word.

Jianxiu said: "I know you are blaming yourself, but this kind of thing is beyond your control. Senior Brother Jiang will be cured when he is injured. What's the use of self-mutilation here?"

Ye Fangcao didn't say a word, grabbed the sword and was about to jump down to the martial arts arena.

Everyone looked at each other.

Just as Ye Fangcao was about to jump off, there was an extremely unbearable voice from the side.

"Yo, isn't this Master Ye?"

As soon as Ye Fangcao heard the sound, she immediately raised her head and scanned the surroundings, and finally found the source of the sound on a tree. He glared angrily: "Autumn is coming!"

Qiu Jiangxing sat on the tree next to him for an unknown amount of time. With a smile on his lips, he fell lightly from the tree—but when he landed, he almost sprained his feet and forced himself to stand still, with an unfathomable expression. appearance.

Ye Fangcao has a very irritable temper, and she has suppressed it for too long these days, when she saw the culprit, she rushed towards him viciously, and the brothers at the side were afraid that he would kill someone in Hanhuai River, so they stopped him.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother! Calm down, he is the disciple of Elder Qiu Manxi Qiu, Elder Qiu! Don't move!"

"Yeah, hurry up and hold down his hand, he's going to be after the screening!"

Everyone hurriedly restrained Ye Fangcao.

Qiu Jiangxing said with a smile: "That fellow Taoist just now is really right. You, a beast master Taoist, are fighting with swordsmen. It's obviously self-harm. If you want to compete, why don't you try it?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fangcao immediately said: "Let go of me, that kid came to seek death on his own initiative, not me!"

When the other senior brothers heard this, they were a little embarrassed, but seeing how Jiang Qiu was really planning to compete with Ye Fangcao, he hesitated for a while before letting go.

Ye Fangcao took off her robe, threw it on the ground, and said to Qiu Jiang, "Come!"

Qiu Jiangxing also stepped up to the martial arts arena without any timidity.

As soon as the two entered the martial arts arena, the formation of the martial arts arena immediately started.

The venue for the beast master Taoist training is much larger than that of the sword cultivator. The brothers next to the venue were suddenly pushed back a few steps by a gentle force. After looking up again, the martial arts arena has become a small world of its own, endless On the wasteland, only the figures of two teenagers stood facing the wind.

Ye Fangcao raised her hand to release Yinghong, and said coldly, "Call your spirit beast out."

After Yinghong landed, he gently lowered his head and rubbed Ye Fangcao, Ye Fangcao raised his hand to touch it, and said, "Yinghong, give him a hard hit."

Yinghong looked up to the sky and cried twice, as if to answer.

Ye Fangcao was in a better mood, raised her hand and silently nodded her head: "So cute."

Qiu Jiangxing laughed, and raised his hand to call out his spirit beast without saying a word.

Ye Fangcao was about to make Yinghong come forward, she looked up at the spirit beast behind Qiu Jiangxing, frowned, and said, "Why don't you heal it?"

Qiu Jiang said: "Who? Are you talking about spirit beasts?"

The spirit beast that Qiu Jiang was about to control still had wounds from being caught by Yinghong during the Immortal Dao Ceremony, and some of them were still bleeding.

Ye Fangcao nodded.

Qiu Jiangxing sneered, and said, "It takes a lot of my spiritual power to heal it, but it's just a beast that doesn't know pain. It's not worth wasting spiritual power. Stop talking nonsense, come quickly."

Ye Fangcao looked at him in astonishment, and a nameless anger suddenly surged up in his head, but it quickly faded away like a tide, as if being repelled by something.

By the way, he used to be like this too.

Not only him, everyone in the Three Realms has such an attitude towards spirit beasts and sword spirits, thinking that they are just dead things, beasts, and are fundamentally different from humans.

Since it is something inhuman, why bother to treat it?

It wasn't until he met Qieyun, who was different from all sword spirits, that his thoughts changed unknowingly.

Sword spirits and spirit beasts are not dead things at all, nor are they dependent on monks to survive. They are spirits that have joy, anger, sorrow and joy, know pain and pain, and are no different from human beings.

Ye Fangcao took a deep breath, raised her hand to stop Yinghong, who was angry and wanted to rush forward, and said coldly: "I don't fight with the wounded spirit beast, we either stop here, or we can fight after you heal it. "

Qiu Jiangxing looked at him like a fool: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Fangcao remained motionless with a cold face.

Qiu Jiangxing said: "It's just a beast. It didn't sign a 'deed' with me. It died when it died. Now you want to beat it and you ask me to heal its wounds? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Ye Fangcao is very gentleman, said: "Heal."

Qiu Jiangxing said incredulously: "Is everyone in Hanhuaichuan sick? You are like this, even Lin Fuyu is like this, and even let a mere sword spirit call his father, tsk tsk, I really don't know what you are doing I wondered if drinking the water from Hanhuai River would make people stupid? If I were Lord Linfan, I would have sent down a lightning strike from the sky long ago..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

Ye Fangcao and Qiu Jiangxing were startled, and looked up in amazement.

The sound of thunder was the sound of the small world of the Martial Arts Field being forcibly broken open. After the lightning struck, a figure appeared in the dusty sky.

When they saw the man's face clearly, both of them were taken aback.

For some reason, Ning Yu forcibly tore through the barrier of the Martial Arts Field to enter it. His face was extremely gloomy, and he walked slowly step by step in front of Qiu Jiangxing.

His jaw was clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing something, Qiu Jiangxing's whole body shivered as he looked at him with cold and stern magic pupils.

Ning Yu said in a hoarse voice, "Just now... what did you say?"

Qiu Jiang swallowed his saliva, a little timid, and said slowly: "I...I said that if I were Lord Linfan, I would have..."

Ning Yu interrupted him, and his aura became extremely fierce: "Last sentence! Lin Fuyu... what?!"

Qiu Jiangxing broke out in cold sweat, and said with difficulty: "Lin Fuyu... let the mere sword spirit call his father..."

Ning Yu's magic pupil was dazed for a moment. He froze for a long time, and then suddenly turned around and left.

Qiu Jiangxing and Ye Fangcao looked at each other, and after a long time murmured: "Jianzun... Are you in a hurry to meet your lover?"

Ye Fangcao: "..."

This person, sooner or later, will die on his open mouth.

The author has something to say: Ning Yu: Master, hit me.

Qiu Manxi, who was holding the vine and planning to settle accounts with him:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The horse is half lost. Be as cautious as the old dog Ning, you still have to make sure, and then start to test.

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