It turned out that the disciples of Wanjianzhuang found the unconscious Bai Xiaofeng at the door, and when they saw that he was holding the Demon Slaying Sword with the 10,000-character logo, they hurriedly notified Ou Yangde.

Ou Yangde didn't dare to slack off, although he knew that the comatose young man was not a disciple of Wanjianzhuang, but since the young man had a 10,000-character demon slaying sword in his hand, he must have a great relationship with Wanjianzhuang.

On the one hand, he instructed the other junior disciples to carry Bai Xiaofeng to the infirmary in the village for treatment, and on the other hand, he hurriedly came to the conference room to report to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Ou Yangde has been by the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for more than twenty years, and he knows better than anyone what is important and what is not.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Sect heard Ou Yangde's description, his face was slightly anxious.

But I still carefully sorted out the information in my hand and calmed down before leaving the conference room.

Bai Xiaofeng, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't know if it was the cause of his injuries or if he was having a nightmare.

Not only is his mouth and eyes closed, but there is also sweat on his forehead.

When Wan Jian Sect saw him, it was like seeing a good friend, first carefully asked the doctor about his injuries, and then patted the back of his hand as if comforting.

Then, his right hand stretched out to Bai Xiaofeng's abdomen, and with a slight force, he only heard Bai Xiaofeng snort softly, and then his closed eyes slowly relaxed, and he snored slightly.

"Little friend, you get a good night's sleep first. Wan Jian Sect thought, and the outstretched right hand did not leave Bai Xiaofeng's abdomen, but touched it with his backhand, and inside Bai Xiaofeng's T-shirt, he touched something paper.

It turned out that the letter that Bai Xiaofeng wanted to hand over to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was sewn into the T-shirt to prevent it from being lost on the road.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect took out the letter, and a layer of plastic bag was wrapped around the outside of the envelope.

Seeing this situation, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect couldn't help but smile with relief, and said in his heart: "Little friend of Xiaofeng, you are no longer the big grinning child you used to be. You've grown up. ”

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect will always remember the scene when they first met Bai Xiaofeng.

It was ten years after the collapse of the sky.

At that time, Bai Xiaofeng was just a seven-year-old naughty boy.

Wan Jianzu sent a letter, saying that he wanted to meet Wan Jianzong at a farmhouse in G County, S City.

This was the first time the two brothers had met after 16 years of absence.

Wan Jian Sect attached great importance to it, and called his sister, who was already married to Professor Gu Tianduo.

Although my sister was also very happy and wanted to see my eldest brother, due to various factors, she couldn't make the trip.

That day, the two brothers talked from morning to late at night.

They talked about the past and the future, as well as what Wan Jianzu had done all these years, why he did it, and so on.

And Wan Jianzu took Bai Xiaofeng with him at that time.

Xiao Feng was still very recognizant when he first saw the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and he hid behind the Ten Thousand Sword Ancestor and looked timidly at this man who looked very similar to his master.

It didn't take long for the two to get acquainted.

When they were about to part, Bai Xiaofeng said to Wan Jian Sect in a milky voice: "Uncle Wan, I have a gift for you, guess where it is on me?"

Wan Jianzong looked at his bulging shirt and deliberately said the wrong thing: "Hmm~ Then I guess it's in Fengfeng's chubby little hands." ”

Bai Xiaofeng smiled, took out a white-flour steamed bun from his abdomen, and said happily: "You guessed wrong, it's .........in my belly" Before he finished speaking, after raising his eyes and seeing the steamed bun stained by sweat, he suddenly cried loudly, crying and saying, "Uncle Wan, you and Master only cared about chatting, and didn't eat." I think you must be hungry, but the steamed buns are cold, and eating them will hurt your stomach, so I thought about putting the steamed buns on my stomach to cover the heat. But, it's ......."

The heart of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is soft, and the child's innocence and sincerity are the most moving.

He took the steamed buns that Bai Xiaofeng was holding in his hand, swallowed them in three or two bites, and grimaced and said, "After that, when Fengfeng covers Uncle Wan's hot steamed buns on his stomach, don't get dirty anymore." ”

When Bai Xiaofeng saw the grimace of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he suddenly burst into tears and smiled, and nodded very seriously.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Bai Xiaofeng had always kept the words of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in his heart.

Put the letter in a plastic bag and sew it into the inside of the T-shirt, so that it will not be stained by sweat again.

Therefore, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect blurted out, saying that Xiao Feng was not the big child he used to be.

The envelope was opened, and a dense and beautiful block letters came into view. Wan Jian Sect gently pinched his thumb and index finger and split the letter into three.

His heart fluttered.

It seems that there are a lot of things that my brother Wan Jianzu said, and they are very important.

Sure enough, after reading the letter, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's heart sank to the bottom of the lake.

He sat on the hospital bed next to him, silent for a while.

Ou Yingde thought that the master had seen some bad news and wanted to care.

As soon as he approached the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he saw the Ten Thousand Swords Sect waving his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Then he raised his head and said to Ou Yingde: "Xiaofeng will be handed over to you, you must take care of him, and you must notify me as soon as he wakes up." So saying, he walked out, and then he paused, as if he had thought of something, and said, "If he asks, he will say that I have healed his wounds." If you have any questions, let him ask me face to face. ”

Wan Jianzong thought in his heart, it would be better to give Li Botao, director of the Anti-Demon Bureau of City D, a call first.

Dark.

Endless darkness.

The air around me smells salty.

The temperature has decreased.

Icy chilling.

A gloomy, languid, voice that seemed to come from the wilderness sounded: "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Xiaofeng, who are you?" replied in a childish voice.

"Human?" the dark voice continued.

"Where are you? Why are you so dark? Aren't you human? I heard Master say that there are demons and monsters in this world. Bai Xiaofeng asked rhetorically, sighed, and said, "Is this your home? It's so cold, it's a pity I can't see you, otherwise, I can give you clothes to wear." Master has been kind to me, I have a lot of clothes......" Before he could finish speaking, the gloomy voice interrupted him.

"How did you get here?"

"I woke up in the middle of the night and found Master meditating, surrounded by a dark fog, and I was worried about whether he had caught a cold, so I ran over to cover him with a coat, and I met you. ”

"Is it 'Buddhism'...... It's funny, the human world has grown stronger without the protection of those Muggle Immortals. Let's go, I'm not interested in human children. With that, he slowly and silently retracted the countless huge things that looked like blades and teeth on the top of Bai Xiaofeng's head.

Bai Xiaofeng only felt that it was too cold around him, shivering from the cold, and he didn't notice the threat above his head at all.

Hearing the voice say let him go, he thought to himself, I don't need you to say that I have to leave this ghost place too.

It's so dark, so cold, how can you live in people?

But he only vaguely remembered how he came, and how was he going to leave?

But at this moment, a pair of warm big hands appeared behind him, grabbed him, and gently pulled him back.

Bai Xiaofeng only felt that the air around him had become warmer, and the darkness around him had gradually turned white.

"Huh, hospital?" Bai Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were snow-white.

He sat up violently, then stretched out his right hand to the side, trying to grab something, but he was empty.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said with a smile, "Wake up, your demon slaying sword has been temporarily taken away by the master." Don't worry, this is Wanjian Village, you are safe. ”

This middle-aged man is Ou Yangde, who stayed to take care of Bai Xiaofeng.