Kill, or save?

Wen Guye lowered his eyes, put his hand on the wrist of "Ji Yuan", and a thousand thoughts turned through his mind.

If you choose to kill, now is undoubtedly the best time. "Ji Yuan" was so seriously injured that it was natural that he could not be saved.

If you choose to save ...... Wen Guye's fingers pressed the other party's wrist a little harder. As he told himself countless times, here, the whole world is for Ji Yuan, and the death of the other party will definitely lead to the plot subversion, and he definitely doesn't want to see such a result.

Even if you look at it just now, this secret realm is probably made up of the memories of the people who took it.

That's right, at this moment, Wen Guye was completely sure that Ji Yuan was taken away. It is impossible for an outsider to have the power of a primordial god higher than that of the protagonist in the first place, and the style of memory projection will not be so consistent with the cultivation realm he is in now.

It won't be a traverser from another Xiuzhen civilization. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

During Wen Guye's indecision, the woman holding "Ji Yuan" looked at the uncertain face of the "Immortal Master" in her husband's mouth in a daze, and couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart, and cried: "Ah Zhou! Why are you ......?"

Wen Guye's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he raised his head and asked, "What do you call him?" ”

The woman seemed to be frightened, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Ah Zhou, Ah Zhou!" ”

Wen Guye's lips trembled, and a sense of fate suddenly pressed on his shoulders. This is not his world, and the existence of the secret realm in which he is located is the best proof of this. Sooner or later, he will leave here, and by that time, all the people he meets here will be a thing of the past...... Pressed down by admonitions sentence by sentence, Wen Guye finally calmed down.

The immortal master, who was surrounded by everyone, stood up, and there were a few traces of blood on the cuffs hanging on his sides.

Ji Qing stood aside and looked at him from beginning to end, his expression changed from initial anticipation to disbelief, and finally to grief. The woman holding "Ji Yuan" cried hoarsely, almost crying blood.

Wen Guye looked at the eyes indifferently, until the woman's cry turned into a sob, and Fang slowly sighed: "That's it, that's it." ”

The words fell into Ji Qing's ears, and hope rekindled in his eyes: "What does the immortal master mean?" ”

Wen Guye turned to face Ji Qing and nodded slightly: "I can try." ”

He instructed Ji Qing to carry the seriously injured young man to the house and put him on the bed, and asked before the other party left: "His name is Ji Zhou?" ”

Ji Qing replied: "Yes...... When the child was born, the old man in the village said that he was destined for a lack of water, so he gave it such a name. "Exactly what I was interrupted in the middle of my previous speech.

Wen Guye smiled: "Good name, it has a fate with me." ”

Ji Qing was overjoyed, knowing that the immortal master would really contribute.

Wen Guye said, "You go out first." Don't worry, Ling Lang can be good. ”

Ji Qing looked at him with a relaxed look, and his heart fell back to place. He thanked him again and again, and then walked out of the door and closed the door.

The moon climbed up to the middle of the sky and hung in the air, sprinkling a clear and cold silver glow.

Ji Qing didn't go back to the house immediately, but stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, not knowing what to think. There was no worry about his son's injury that Fang had just expressed, only hesitation.

After a while, he took a step and walked to another room in the courtyard.

When I pushed the door in, the woman who had just been crying with her son in her arms was sitting at the table. There was still sorrow between her eyebrows, but fortunately she stopped her tears early. Seeing Ji Qing come in, the woman nodded at the other party, used the aura around her, and activated the formation that was placed in the house.

It turned out to be a monk who cultivated to not lose to Wen Guye.

When Ji Qing sat down, the woman complained: "Did you really hand over Ah Zhou to him?" If Ah Zhou has something to do......

Ji Qing, or Ji Lianqing's brows have not been loosened since he saw his wife and children, and he said at this moment: "That monk shouldn't have chosen such a day." It's about to be time, if you don't find him something to do, not only Ah Zhou will be good in the future. ”

The woman glanced at him: "Ah Zhou is your son." If you're really so worried, just take down that monk, won't you? ”

Ji Lianqing reprimanded: "Have you forgotten the rules of your ancestors? Besides, the child's name is Ji Lianzhou for one day, and he has to contribute to Ji Lianzhou's family for one day. After a pause, he added, "In my opinion, the monk seems to know Ah Zhou." ”

The woman bit her lower lip when she heard this: "You know the rules of the ancestors!" I think that when I saw Ah Zhou, the monk had a look of wanting to deal with it and then hurrying to deal with it. ”

"That's his life, too." Ji Lianqing replied.

Inside the room, Wen Guye looked at the injuries of the person on the bed again.

The appearance is extremely horrible, and the blood does not stop flowing. Wen Guye had cleaned him up before, but he became a bloody man in a short period of time.

The external injury is easy to solve, but the tricky thing is that as long as Ji Yuan's body can't withstand the broken sleeve of the Yuan Shen for a day, it will be impossible for an injury similar to this to completely disappear for a day.

Not to mention the pain caused by the power of the primordial spirit overflowing into his body, Wen Guye felt that this person was in pain to the point of fainting.

At the moment, there is no need to cure it radically, and it is one thing to say that you don't plan to kill people, but it is another thing to take this God-given opportunity to find out the bottom of the other party.

Thinking of this, Wen Guye pressed the pulse of the other party's left wrist, infused some of his spiritual energy, and walked around the other party's body in the name of combing the meridians. After doing this, he was sure once again that there was no thousands of years of cultivation for the snatcher to fit into Ji Yuan's body, and sooner or later something would happen.

It seemed to be safe and sound, but it was only because the power of the primordial spirit was careful to find a balance that could coexist peacefully with the body - maybe it really happened. As a result, it was stimulated to burst out and became this virtue.

When he was deep in thought and relaxed his control of the aura, the wisp of aura quietly swam to the vicinity of Ji Lianzhou's dantian.

Wen Guye came back to his senses in an instant, and the dantian with broken sleeves seemed to be absorbing ...... He closed his eyes and felt it, and it was.

Wen Guye laughed and withdrew his hand.

Judging from Ji Yuan's experience, he still has a long time, enough to take his time.

If he started too early, the villagers outside will inevitably think that he was hiding clumsy before, too pretending, and he would not come back.

Wen Guye sat in Ji Zhou's room for ten days. Until the early hours of the eleventh day, there was not a single knock on the door.

He remembered how miserable the woman had been crying before, and now she was so calm.

Thinking of the snatcher who had never woken up, Wen Guye was relieved. One of the secret settings, before the battle mode starts, not only the environment, but also the characters are also the projection of the entrant's memory. To put it simply, Ji Zhou felt that what his parents would react to in the face of serious injuries would be the reaction of the couple outside the door.

Otherwise, how can the entrant be addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

Now Ji Zhou, I'm afraid he doesn't have enough energy to "feel". In that case, what is the real comparison between yourself and two NPCs?

The room has been closed, and Wen Guye can tell from the light from the window that there are a lot of stars and moonlight in the sky at night, and I don't know how the snatcher will wake up in the future.

Or poke the situation at the outset......

It's almost time. Wen Guye flicked his sleeves and walked to the bed.

Ten days ago, he fed a jade elixir to the snatcher, and the body that replenished the aura would instinctively heal his wounds.

The wounds could not all disappear for a while, and Wen Guye didn't want the bloody atmosphere in the house to be too heavy, so he set up a small array around the other party to isolate the snatchers from the outside world. As for whether the other party will hurt the foundation because of this, what does it have to do with him?

Looking at it now, the appearance of the snatcher is unbearable. If it weren't for Ji Yuan's good physical foundation, I am afraid that the blood would have dried up long ago, instead of popping out from time to time like now.

However, if he doesn't make a move, the other party is afraid that he won't last long.

Wen Guye cleared the filth around the snatcher, burned off the unbearable clothes with a spiritual fire, and withdrew the formation. At the moment, the other party is □□, the honey-colored skin is exposed, and the muscles are tight but not exaggerated, even if you are lying on the bed, you can see that the lines are beautiful and smooth.

Wen Guye's gaze turned around somewhere, tugging at the corners of his lips.

Of course, the capital of the stallion man will not be small, otherwise how can a group of girls be reluctant to leave when they know that the other party is romantic.

Of course, in the pen of friends, the reason why the girls were impressed by Ji Yuan was and only because of each other's outstanding demeanor.

As for now, no matter how good his figure is, he can't stand the cracks above that are still bleeding out, which is really an eyesore, so he doesn't want to look at it at all.

Wen Guye took out all the healing pills in his mustard seed space, whether they were used externally or internally, they all picked up and used them on the body in front of him. The speed at which the skin healed exceeded the rate of wound tearing, Wen Guye helped the snatcher, fixed the opponent's body, and injected a large amount of spiritual energy and guided it to help the other party repair the meridians.

He and Ji Yuan also worshiped the Xiaoyao Sect and studied under Lin Jingbai, and Ji Yuan also devoted himself to sword cultivation. In this way, the two of them have similar cultivation methods, and the aura operates in the same way, so they don't have to worry about the input aura being rejected.

When the meridians are repaired, all the remaining spiritual energy will be taken away and stored in the dantian.

Wen Guye's heart was bright, and everything he did did was a symptom but not a cure. He removes all distractions for the retainer, allowing them to focus on finding the balance between the spirit and the body again. Next, whether the other party can wake up or not depends on the taker himself.

The time spent by the other party was much shorter than Wen Guye imagined. After six full days of his protector, the snatcher opened his eyes.

Wen Guye noticed it for the first time. After unlocking the restraint around the other party, he said in a flat tone: "Let's move first." ”

Ji Lianzhou naturally responded. What he didn't expect was that his limbs, which had been sealed for a long time, were really sore and weak, and without Wen Guye's support for him, he fell straight backwards and fell into Wen Guye's arms.

The body behind it has a heat that is completely different from Wen Guye's appearance. Ji Lianzhou's head rested on Wen Guye's shoulder, and the warm breath sprinkled on his ear.

The two were stunned for a moment.