Chapter 42 Begins the Ring War
"Master, let go, it's really too difficult for me, maybe the only thing that can break this demon is revenge. ”
Zixuan Zhenjun sighed and stretched out his hand to help her up: "Child, I don't know that you have experienced this, but the horror of the demon is undoubted, she can destroy you, since you can't let go, work hard to make yourself stronger, everything in the world has cause and effect, and you are responsible for what you have done, so if you need the help of the teacher in the future, the teacher will not stand idly by, I just hope that you are on the right path." ”
As she spoke, she took out a bracelet from her waist.
"This is left by my master, who has the power to suppress the demons, and now I am giving it to you, I hope it can help you. ”
Yun Yan'er looked at the bracelet that emitted a streamer with tears, then looked at Zixuan Zhenjun, and took it with a pursed mouth: "Yes, Master, Bing'er will definitely practice hard and will not worry Shizun." ”
"Good boy, as a teacher, I believe in you and my own vision, such a child with pure spiritual power will not go on another path. ”
Yun Yan'er finally showed a smile on her little face.
In the evening, Yun Yan'er carried the food box to the side peak where Chiyang was located.
"Senior Brother Chiyang, how are you, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Chiyang reclined on the bed and watched her busy: "No, what did you bring?"
Yun Yan'er grinned: "I made it, and the soup that my master boiled for me, I heard that my master said that it was a big tonic decoction, so I didn't want to drink it, so I brought it to you." ”
As soon as Chiyang heard her say that she made it herself, he instantly thought of the pastries of that day, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Senior sister...... Actually, I'm not hungry yet, so I'll eat later, right?"
Yun Yan'er frowned: "Then what's the matter, it should be cold in a while, you are so weak now." You can't eat it cold. ”
As he spoke, he brought the soup to Chiyang's mouth.
"This is made by the master, you can taste it. ”
Chiyang breathed a sigh of relief: "This thing made by Zixuan Zhenjun should still be able to be eaten." ”
He opened his mouth and took a sip, instantly feeling as if he had eaten countless herbs in his mouth at the same time, sour, astringent, and extremely bitter.
Yun Yan'er looked at him with a smile, and suddenly felt that she finally didn't have to drink such soup in the future, and someone finally drank it for her.
"Senior brother, how does it taste? Isn't it delicious? Master's carefully prepared one, drink it all when you come, don't waste it." ”
Yun Yan'er poured all the decoction into Chiyang's mouth.
Chiyang closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and looked pained, and after a long time, he finally spoke: "Since it was Zixuan Zhenjun who concocted it for the junior sister, it was the junior sister herself ......"
Before she finished speaking, Yun Yan'er snatched the words: "Since Senior Brother is so weak, I will give it to Senior Brother, and Bing'er will come to deliver soup and medicine to Senior Brother every day." ”
Yun Yan'er's little face was full of energy, and she could see that she was really happy.
Chiyang looked at her smiling appearance: "It's okay." ”
Yun Yan'er fed Chiyang the food she had carefully cooked one bite at a time, and after Chiyang finished eating, she was really sweating profusely and her face was red.
"Senior brother, do you know why our swords look exactly the same? Except for my sword, everything else seems to be the same. ”
Yun Yan'er held her sword and stroked it.
Chiyang also picked up his saber and put it in his hand to watch.
"I don't know about this yet, but it can't be the Mother and Son Sword. ”
Yun Yan'er grinned awkwardly.
"I just said casually that day, senior brother, don't take it to heart. ”
Chiyang reached out and took Yun Yan'er's saber and put it in his hand, and the moment the two swords touched, they made a sound at the same time, as if they were talking.
Yun Yan'er was shocked: "Senior Brother Chiyang, are they talking?
"This sword has followed me for many years, and I haven't noticed anything abnormal, but after your sword appeared, it did have a strange movement, and it should have been your sword that woke it up. ”
Yun Yan'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and suddenly saw that the sword spike on the Chiyang sword was gone, and she was shocked.
"Senior Brother Chiyang, where is your sword spike? Why is it missing? It can't be lost in the Absolute Spirit Realm, right?!"
Chiyang glanced at her meaningfully: "Don't you still want to admit it? You are the girl back then." ”
When Yun Yan'er heard this, she was instantly stunned in place, yes, he saw it all, he knew everything.
Yun Yan'er lowered her head: "That pendant was left to me by my mother, the only ...... Things, that's right, I'm that little girl, my brother has seen it, I'm ...... I don't need to hide anything. ”
Chiyang frowned slightly, looking at the pain in her eyes, his heart tightened.
"I put the pendant around your neck, and I didn't know if I could get out of it in the Absolute Spirit Realm, so I gave it back to you. ”
Yun Yan'er raised her head in surprise, stretched out her little hand and touched her neck, and sure enough, a round pendant hung there.
"Senior brother, you already knew that I was that girl?"
Chiyang smiled: "Hmm." ”
"When did you find out?"
"A long time ago. ”
“......”
“......”
Yun Yan'er stared at him deadly, it turned out that he had been hiding something, he had already known it, he was like a fool, and he felt that he was very smart......
Chiyang was really uncomfortable being stared at by her, so he turned around and lay on the bed: "I...... Tired. ”
Yun Yan'er bit her lower lip, grabbed the saber that was still buzzing on the side and walked out.
"Wait!"
Chiyang suddenly spoke: "Remember...... Send me a decoction tomorrow. ”
Yun Yan'er turned around slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a beautiful arc, and then left quickly.
In the next few days, Yun Yan'er would come to deliver soup medicine to Chiyang every day, and almost every time Bai Lingfeng would be present, the three of them seemed to have returned to the original months in Lengquan, arguing and discussing spells, and they were very happy.
One day, Yun Yan'er had just gotten up when she saw Mo Huan running over.
"Bing'er! There is even a ring battle at our outer gate! Do you want to go?"
Yun Yan'er was delighted: "Really?"
Mo Huan's face was full of excitement and nodded.
In the ring battle, each disciple can participate in five times a month, and if he wins, he can accumulate one point, and if he loses, he will reduce one point, and the initial score for each person is five.
"Mo Huan, let's go take a look now. ”
With that, the two sisters trotted to the outer door.
As soon as Yun Yan'er entered the door, she felt everyone's eyes looking at her, and someone was whispering.
"She came, Senior Brother Chiyang didn't want her life for the sake of her. ”
"Who makes parents look good? ”
"Isn't Senior Brother Chiyang liking Mo Huan next to her?
Yun Yan'er rolled her eyes, ignored everyone, and walked straight to the ring.