"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

After making a three-year covenant, you immediately turned into streamers and stepped into the long night.

Xiaoyaozi frowned, his expression was very solemn, staring at the Taixu Sword Venerable and the others who flew away in the distance, and after seeing everyone disappear at the end of the night, he immediately turned around and came to Ye Xuan.

"You baby, in the end, you still embarked on this road of no return."

Xiaoyaozi smiled bitterly a few times, showing a kind smile, squatted down and picked up Ye Xuan, stepped on the blood and corpses on the ground, and walked towards the end of the mountain.

Changbai Mountain, clouds and mist, between the mountains and mountains, one after another wild beasts roared, one after another in the mountains sounded.

A thatched house, a sheep's intestine path, and a fertile field are the dwellings of Xiaoyaozi.

has seen all the prosperity in the world, and has seen the starry eyes several times, and the heart of Xiaoyaozi has long been mixed and unified, without worry.

The only person he thinks about and can't let go of is Ye Xuan.

He brought Ye Xuan into the thatched house, where there were two dilapidated beds, on which only two straw mats woven with rope grass were covered.

Xiaoyaozi put Ye Xuan flat on the straw mat. Soon, the blood flowing from Ye Xuan's body dyed the blue-green straw mat red, and the wet blood water continued to drip down from the bed along the corners of the straw mat.

"The internal organs were seriously injured, more than half of the meridians were broken, the shoulder blade of the right hand was pierced by the sword, the limbs were cut by the sword, and the left chest was stabbed with a poisonous dart, and the bones were deeply visible."

Xiaoyaozi's eyes were secretive, and a few cold eyes suddenly flashed, and he sighed softly and said, "You baby, you are much crazier than me back then." ”

Xiaoyaozi, who once led an era, is known as the first person in that period, known as the strongest person of the era. He was crazy about love, fighting more than once, and killing and fighting endlessly. In that battle, the sky was dark, and the four seas were churning...... People's livelihood is miserable.

Ye Xuan, how is it different from him more than 2,000 years ago?

It is difficult to cultivate oneself, and it is difficult to achieve one's lovesickness. In the end, it is just a child's infatuation......

The past is unbearable, and the dawn is quietly coming.

Xiaoyaozi gathered his thoughts, wiped away the tears of "lovesickness" in his eyes, and then, he took a big stride, walked out of the thatched house, came to the field, and pulled out some green fresh grass.

These fresh grasses, crystal clear, with different shapes, are wet with dew and are very fresh.

Pulling out more than a dozen fresh grasses, Xiaoyaozi took out a stone hammer and a stone plate, he threw the green fresh grass on the stone plate, held the stone hammer tightly with his right hand, and smashed it hard at the fresh grass on the stone plate.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The stone hammer in Xiaoyaozi's hand fell repeatedly, smashing on the fresh grass, and the original green fresh grass suddenly became wrinkled, and some fine red juice actually flowed out of the green grass.

The green grass produces red juice, and this scene is indeed very shocking. But in Xiaoyaozi's opinion, this is nothing more ordinary. Those fresh grasses are specially cultivated herbs by Xiaoyaozi, which have the miraculous effect of healing diseases and wounds, so this fresh grass is very normal.

"The name of this grass is [crystal blue], the color is green, but the juice is blood red, which is suitable for healing."

Xiaoyaozi put down the stone hammer in his hand, took out a small bowl, collected the red juice on the stone plate, and said with a smile.

The [crystal blue] juice was refined by Xiaoyaozi with palm power until it boiled, he took the small bowl into the thatched house, waited until the juice was slightly cool, and fed it into Ye Xuan's mouth.

The juice passes through the throat, through the trachea, into the lungs, and into the stomach.

These crystal clear condensed red juices were in Ye Xuan's body, shuttling and wandering, and soon, they flowed all over Ye Xuan's body.

In Ye Xuan's body, those meridians that had been shattered actually began to heal.

And on Ye Xuan's left chest, the blood holes also stopped the blood flowing, and the blood that adhered to the surface of the wound began to dry up and even scab over.

The shoulder blade of Ye Xuan's right arm was pierced by a sword, and Xiaoyaozi retrieved the [Crystal Blue] broken grass foam, wrapped the [Crystal Blue] broken grass foam with a piece of gauze, and bandaged Ye Xuan's bone wound.

A hot burning sensation slowly came from those wounds.

Ye Xuan fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, but at this moment, he also felt something, his facial expression became hideous, and he struggled left and right repeatedly, physically and mentally, obviously suffering a lot.

"After this calamity, you should be able to lay a solid foundation in the Jindan Realm. There are three years left, and in three years, where can you go? ”

Xiaoyaozi smiled, staring at Ye Xuan intently, he was looking forward to Ye Xuan's future, and said softly.

……

Three days later.

In the early morning, a ray of warm sunlight penetrated the paper window of the thatched house and poured into the thatched house. Ye Xuan, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, his dim and godless eyes, at this moment, flashed a trace of light.

"I'm not dead?"

Ye Xuan couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, he put his hands on his knees, and looked at it carefully.

Until...... Outside the thatched house, there was a shout, and Ye Xuan really confirmed that he was indeed not dead. No! Not only did he not die. It should be said that he is still alive and well.

"Xuan Wazi, if you don't die, come over and help me work."

Outside the thatched house, an old voice shouted.

"Master......"

As soon as he heard that voice, Ye Xuan burst into tears and almost cried.

He quickly wiped away his tears, smiled, lifted the bed, stood up, and moved his muscles a little.

"My injuries are all healed?"

Ye Xuan was stunned and wondered.

Immediately, his right fist clenched, and he shook violently, and suddenly, a strong and domineering momentum, centered on his fist, took on the shape of ripples in the water, spreading out in all directions.

"What do you want to do, you melon baby? Are you going to tear down my thatched house? ”

Outside the thatched house, there was another reprimand, and it suddenly came in.

Ye Xuan hurriedly put on a linen green coat, put on the pair of cloth shoes that fit, and rushed out of the thatched house to find the master.

As soon as he came out of the thatched hut, a hoe covered with dirt smashed into his head.

"Stinky boy, shout at you several times, you're so old, don't you know how to come out and help me work?"

Xiaoyaozi, dressed in linen clothes, walked up to Ye Xuan with a fierce attitude, hit Ye Xuan's head, and knocked it hard as a punishment.

"Master, it's great that you're not dead, and I'm not dead."

Ye Xuan took the hoe, was very happy, and said excitedly.

“……”

Xiaoyaozi had a helpless expression, but his kind eyes kept staring at Ye Xuan.

This child has indeed grown up.

"Master, what about those people in Wanhai?"

Ye Xuan looked at Xiaoyaozi excitedly, and when he mentioned Wan Hai, he couldn't help but show a few solemn expressions on his face, and said suspiciously.

(End of chapter)