Chapter 212: Xie Qingsong

Master, Tian Chao, why do they want to kill you?" Zhuo Yan helped the man to sit on the simple bed and couldn't help but ask.

He didn't know how many times he had asked this question, but none of the times the master had answered it seriously.

I thought that the master would not tell him this time, but ......

"I didn't want to involve you in this old matter, but Tian Chao and they obviously can't let you go, so I'll tell you about it......"

With these words, the man's breathing became heavy, and it slowed down for a while before recovering a little.

"After listening to this old story, you will understand that they actually killed me for a reason, and it was also the result of my own blame. ”

"Master, you are definitely not a bad person, I have always believed in this!" Zhuo Yan said seriously: "No matter what kind of secret there is, I believe in the master's personality!"

"Everyone has been young, everyone has done wrong things, and the thing I did was even more wrong!"

The man lifted his legs and placed them on the bed, leaning his body against the wall with a "creaking" sound of the bed board.

"That was eighteen years ago......"

The man spoke slowly, and then closed his mouth, Zhuo Yan looked at the master strangely, not knowing why he stopped.

"Since you're here, why don't you stand up generously, why sneak around?" the man sighed, despair flashed in his eyes, could he really not escape?

Zhuo Yan, who heard this, immediately stood in front of the master, mobilized the magic power of the water system, and looked at the dilapidated door with a nervous expression.

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to run to Kunyang City to survive. ”

Su Yi'an said as he pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhuo Yan found that the master, who was already breathing heavily, trembled when he heard this person's voice, and when he saw the person walking in, he struggled to get up.

"Master!" Zhuo Yan's face changed slightly, and he thought that this was the master's enemy, and glared at Su Yi'an angrily at the moment: "Who are you, don't want to hurt my master!"

"Shut up!"

The master, who had always loved him, kicked him in the ass, making him blindfolded in an instant.

What happened? The master actually beat me?!

"Don't help me up yet!" shouted the man who struggled to get up and didn't get up.

Zhuo Yan hurriedly went over to help the master up, although he himself was still in a daze.

"Disciple Xie Qingsong see master!"

In Zhuo Yan's stunned expression, his master actually knelt in front of this stranger, and even called the other party "master"?!

Am I dreaming?

This guy who appeared here is even younger than himself, I'm afraid he is not even twenty years old, and his master is nearly fifty years old, so he actually calls a teenage young man "master"?!

This is too subversive of the three views!

Su Yi'an looked at Xie Qingsong and said lightly: "I didn't accept you as an apprentice, don't scream." ”

"You didn't, but what was the difference between what you did back then and what your master did?"

At the beginning, Xie Qingsong was an outer disciple of the Daomen, and with his qualifications, it was impossible for him to become an inner disciple in this life, until one day, he happened to meet Su Yi'an, who was practicing at the waterfall.

Although Su Yi'an of that meeting was not very old, as a disciple of Yuan Tianfeng, the head of the Northern Sect of Daomen, he had a high status in Daomen.

At that time, Xie Qingsong recognized at a glance that the clothes Su Yi'an was wearing were purple robes that only important disciples of the Dao Sect were qualified to wear, so he retreated, because these important disciples had strange tempers, and the most taboo thing was that someone spied on their cultivation, and once they were discovered, the consequences would be very serious.

But Xie Qingsong hesitated. Because he gained a lot of understanding from the exercises that Su Yi'an practiced at that time, he made up his mind to continue peeping.

Of course, Su Yi'an found out that he was peeping, but he didn't say anything from beginning to end, and later called Xie Qingsong out and chatted a few words.

At that time, Xie Qingsong knew that this child, who was more than twenty years younger than himself, had already discovered that he was peeping, but he didn't break it, and let himself understand.

As an outer disciple, being treated equally by a high-ranking genius has nothing more touching than this, so since then Xie Qingsong has been chasing Su Yi'an to apprentice, of course, Su Yi'an has never agreed.

Then one day, Xie Qingsong disappeared from Su Yi'an's sight and never appeared again.

Su Yi'an originally cared a little, but not long after, he was sent by Yuan Tianfeng to join the army with King Dingbei, and then gradually forgot about this person.

I thought I would never see someone again, but I met it tonight because of Zhuo Yan's stealing methods, and I have to say that fate is really unpredictable.

"If it weren't for your apprentice stealing my wallet, I wouldn't have chased you here. Su Yi'an didn't continue to dwell on the issue of salutation, but turned his head to look at Zhuo Yan and said.

"Ghost Detective, tsk, I really miss this magic of yours. ”

"Master praised!" Xie Qingsong hurriedly said, "If it weren't for your guidance, I wouldn't have been able to create this magic." ”

After that, he yelled at Zhuo Yan: "Dare to steal the master's wallet?! Why don't you apologize and admit your mistake!"

"No need. Su Yi'an waved his hand: "It's you, where did you go back then, you suddenly disappeared, and you were so seriously injured." ”

"Master, you are still injured, don't yell so loudly, what should you do if you hurt your body?!" Zhuo Yan hurriedly said.

"I'm still hurt......"

Because of seeing Su Yi'an, he was excited for a while, forgetting the pain, and at this time, Xie Qingsong felt dizzy, his chest seemed to be pressed by a stone, and he couldn't breathe.

Su Yi'an frowned slightly, took a step forward, came to Xie Qingsong's face, and then directly grabbed Xie Qingsong's wrist, injected his pure magic power into his body, and launched the healing technique at the same time.

"This man is so badly injured!"

In the spiritual world, Ling'er flew out of the spiral nebula, crossed her hands on her waist and said: "The meridians are all damaged, most of the magic seeds have been destroyed, especially the heart veins, which are seriously damaged, and it is really a miracle that I can survive until now." ”

"Is there a way to save it?" asked Su Yi'an.

"Yes, but you're too weak, and you can't do it. ”

"Okay, then, to help him ease the situation?"

"Yes, but this person only has about ten days left to live, and he was too excited just now, and at most he will live until tomorrow......"

"Let him survive the night in peace. Su Yi'an said.

"Okay, I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

I saw Ling'er pinching the wonderful seal method with both hands, and a solid-colored magic pattern emerged, emerging from Su Yi'an's palm through the magic bridge.

Then this magic form entered Xie Qingsong's body, and Su Yi'an clearly felt that all of Xie Qingsong's damaged meridians had been temporarily replenished and repaired, no different from ordinary people!

"Awesome, what kind of magic is this?" Su Yi'an asked curiously, he felt that the effect of this magic was not only to repair the damaged meridians, but also to extend the source of a person's life, thereby extending the lifespan for a certain period of time.

If you can learn this magic, then you can pull the dying person back from the ghost gate for a while, and then get some useful information.

Su Yi'an couldn't help but think of the plot on TV, where an important person was lying in the arms of the protagonist, talking about life and death without saying the name of the murderer, and then when he was about to say it, he ran out of breath and died in a hurry.

If there was this magic, these problems would not exist.

"Back to light. Ling'er said proudly, but then she seemed to think of something, and said dejectedly: "It's not as good as your magic." ”

"This magic is much more convenient than mine, less restrictive, and easier to promote. Su Yi'an said: "Praise you!"

"Hmph!" Ling'er looked very useful.

Zhuo Yan clearly felt that his master's vitality had become vigorous, as if he was a few years younger and the injuries on his body were healed!

"What kind of healing magic is this, it has such a miraculous effect?!"

Xie Qingsong felt the power he had not seen for a long time, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten, how many years have he not felt so abundant?!

"Don't be happy. Su Yi'an directly poured a basin of cold water on him: "You are too injured to live for a few days, I just piled up your remaining few days of life in one day, and by this time tomorrow, I am afraid you will return to the West." ”

"You!" Zhuo Yan was immediately angry: "You actually shortened my master's life, you bastard !!" said and waved his fist at Su Yi'an.

"Stop!" Xie Qingsong glared at Zhuo Yan: "I know my body best, this is the best choice for the master, otherwise I won't be able to survive just now, and ......"

"I have no regrets about dying in such a state!"

"Master!" Zhuo Yan's eyes suddenly turned red: "I don't want you to leave me." ”

"Life and death are fate, don't be so sad. Xie Qingsong sighed: "You are also so old, don't cry and cry about being a child." ”

"Master!"

Su Yi'an let go of Xie Qingsong's wrist, ignored the sobbing Zhuo Yan, and asked, "How did you get injured like this?"

"I remember that you were already a high-level magician when you left the Dao Gate, with your cautious character, how did you offend others?"

"Does it have anything to do with that guy named Tian Chao?"

"You came here at that time, why didn't you come forward?!" Zhuo Yan stopped sobbing and stared at Su Yi'an with wide eyes.

"You'll be quiet. Xie Qingsong patted Zhuo Yan's head: "Listen to me!"

Then, he looked at Su Yi'an: "This matter starts from eighteen years ago." ”

"Eighteen years ago, it also had something to do with Tian Chao?!" Zhuo Yan subconsciously spoke.

"Listen quietly. ”

Xie Qingsong sat on the bed and looked at Su Yi'an: "...... back then."

......

(To be continued)

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