Chapter 17 Yunlu Mountain Peak

Putting Jiang Zhengxin on the bed, Wei Yue pulled the quilt over and covered it for her, then closed the door lightly and returned to the courtyard.

He knew that the Hanxian Palace had already noticed it, and he might send someone to assassinate him at night, and he didn't want to take it lightly, after all, there was a girl who didn't know martial arts here. He brought her into the bloody rivers and lakes, and he had to protect her. He also hoped that Yuwen Jin and Yuan Zu could rest in peace, for him, they were mentors, old friends, and close friends......

So he willingly gave up a good night's sleep to keep vigil for them.

In the middle of the night, more than 20 black shadow killers came at night, flying quickly between the eaves and the night, like black crows foraging for food, bringing the breath of death.

Wei Yue flew up to the roof, raised the jade flute with his right hand to block the comer, and put his left index finger on his thin lips: "Be quiet, don't disturb their good sleep." ”

Whether it's for himself or for others, he has always been alone to block the sword and sword. If he was weak and deceitful when he was young, now he has cultivated himself strong enough to put the people he wants to protect behind him and face all the dangers alone.

Hunting in white, facing the enemy alone, whether it is a friend or a subordinate, he will not let any of them be harmed.

A loud laugh came, and two figures swept onto the roof, one on the left and one on the right, standing behind Yue Yue, the sleeves of the robe were lightly raised, and the momentum was compelling.

"Young master, why don't you call me when you fight?" The ancestor smiled and said, "Why do you need the young master to take matters into account and let the old man come and fight with them." ”

Yu Wenjin didn't say much, and when he raised his hand, several silver leaf darts had already flown towards the killer, and the dark night was cut open by the sharp light and shadow.

In her sleep, Jiang Zhengxin saw many Yue Yue standing in front of her, the blind son, the purple-pupiled man, the court criminal, the cold string sinner, the gangster, the young master, she couldn't tell which one was the real him, and when she got closer, the phantom shattered, as if none of them were real...... Finally, she saw a hazy figure sitting under the flower tree and giving a, soft and warm, she hesitated to step forward, worried that if she was broken by herself again, would that person really disappear......

She had always slept lightly, waking up to the sound of swords clashing and the sound of bricks and tiles trampling, with sleepiness and confusion in her eyes. In the unfamiliar room, there is no snoring of Xiao Tao, and there is no smell of Xiao Tao's wine, but a comfortable, good smell, like ...... The smell of Yue's body.

…… Yue?!

As her consciousness gradually cleared, and the sound of the sword became clearer, she ran to the window, and happened to see several black shadows sweeping towards the sky, disappearing into the night. What just happened? Assassination? Did they have an accident? Thinking of Wei Yue, thinking of the chase and killing order, Jiang Zhengxin's heart suddenly hung and ran out of the room, she only now realized that it didn't matter who Wei Yue was, as long as he was safe and sound.

However, the moment she suddenly opened the door, she was stunned.

Wei Yue was standing at the door, knocking on the door with her hand, looking hesitant to knock or not. He didn't know whether to come in or not, but he was also worried about Jiang Zhengxin's safety, and wanted to make sure that she was okay, and just as he was thinking, the door opened.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and spoke almost simultaneously.

"Are you alright?"

"Woke you up?"

Wei Yue smiled and put down her hand, regaining her composure: "It's okay, there are just a few thieves, Mr. Zu has already gone to chase him." ”

Jiang Zhengxin nodded, and his heart quieted down unconsciously. In just two days, facing four fights, the person in front of her will always give her a very reassuring feeling, as if she doesn't have to be afraid when the sky falls.

"The room I slept in didn't seem to be my own." She said.

"It's mine, there's no snoring in this room."

"And where do you sleep?"

"Don't worry about me, you can sleep in peace, if something calls me, I'll be outside."

Jiang Zhengxin wanted to say something, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the bright red on Yue Yue's hand: "Wait, are you injured?" Your hands are bleeding. ”

"It's fine, it's just a little injury."

Wei Yue put her hands behind her back, trying to hide, but Jiang Zhengxin grabbed her arm and brought her into the house.

"I still have to bandage it, I obviously shed so much blood, how can I be fine?"

She sat him down, took out a white pill from her bosom, and while grinding it into powder, she said to him: "This medicine can stop bleeding and build muscles, and it can also detoxify, and your injuries will be cured for two days." ”

The medicine was brought by her before entering the dungeon, just in case, and now it seems that she brought the right one.

Jiang Zhengxin gently wiped the blood on the back of his hand for Wei Yue, but saw that there were other scars on the side of the wound, of different shades and different sizes. Some seem to have gone through a long time, much lighter, but stubbornly unwilling to disappear, must let the owner remember those painful memories. On such a good-looking pair of hands, the scars are like flaws on the jade, which makes people unbearable.

"Does it hurt?"

She wanted to ask, does this wound hurt?

She also wanted to ask, when she was injured before, did it hurt?

was well protected by her brother, and fortunately she never suffered, but some people are obviously about the same age as her, but they have already suffered a lot and experienced a lot of pain, at that time, was there no one who even stood by his side to protect him and shelter him from the wind and rain?

She gently blew the wound for Wei Yue, like when she was a child, she would habitually blow when she was bruised and scratched, as if it would not hurt if she blew it.

The light itch brought by the breeze made people's spines tingle more than the feeling of pain, and Wei Yue couldn't help but shrink her hand, but Jiang Zhengxin grabbed her fingertips: "Bear with the pain, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Softly reassured, she thought he was afraid of pain.

There were ripples in the purple eyes of Jing Ru Tanyuan, he had been hurting, he had been bleeding, he had never been hurt more than this, the blood was flowing more, and he had endured it for a while, such a small injury was really not painful. But seeing that she was carefully medicating herself, carefully bandaging herself, and asking him with concern if it was painful, he felt very warm, as if a traveler who had been walking alone for a long time in the biting ice and snow had the right to be close to the bonfire for the first time, and the bright flames scorched his eyes were sore and painful, but he still wanted to get closer, and get closer, even if he was burned and burned to ashes, he also wanted to hold on to this long-lost warmth and not let go.

I didn't expect someone to ask him if he was in pain now, it's good......

But he was never greedy, never thirsty, never extravagant, no matter how good this bonfire was, he would just stand far away, take a look, turn and walk away......

He didn't have the right to warmth......

Can't afford to pay the price of care......

He was a sinner, a prisoner, a beast of the flood, a man whom he hated......

The lone lamp burned the remnant fire, and the faces of the two people crossed a thin and blurred light, and they each thought about it, so they stopped talking, and watched the snow silk cloth cover the wound one by one, hiding it, waiting for it to heal on its own......

……

When he got up in the morning, the ancestor had changed into a dark clothes, arm guards and boots made him more burly and powerful, and a silver tiger head on the black leather belt was dignified.

Looking at the one person and one monkey who came out slowly, the tired and sleepy Jiang Zhengxin had a dark cloud under his eyes, and the energetic little peach was full of eyes.

Jiang Zhengxin glared at Xiao Tao - hum! It's all your fault that I didn't sleep well.

Xiao Tao scratched her head and looked dazed—huh? How did I offend her?

A group of four people walked to the bottom of Yunlu Peak, looked up, and saw that in the mist, nine towering and dangerous peaks split by ghost axes went straight into the clouds, and it was difficult to see the true face behind them. Several waterfalls and springs between the green mountains were also cut off by cold clouds, like water coming from the sky.

The main palace of Hanxian Palace is located at the top of the highest peak of Yunlu, the north is the wall, the south is the cliff, the empty valley is quiet, and the world is independent. There are eight strange doors under the palace, each door occupies a peak, and the peaks are connected by a covered bridge stone stack between the peaks. Because the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, the Hanxian Palace is also known as the palace of fairyland.

The ancestor crossed his waist and said to Jiang Zhengxin: "Little girl, we have arrived at the territory of the Hanxian Palace. ”

Because of Mr. No Tears' identity, the ancestor has promoted Jiang Zhengxin from a female doll to a little girl, but he still doesn't like to call Jiang Zhengxin's name and feels that it is not kind enough.

Jiang Zhengxin looked around, but did not see the road up the mountain, nor did he see the palace gate and palace, thinking that the Hanxian Palace should be on this peak, hidden behind the clouds and mist. With such an easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack mountain, I really don't know how the Gu Yan Sect captured the Hanxian Palace in the first place?

She asked curiously, "How can we go up such a steep mountain, with no door and no road?" ”