Chapter 151: Feng Ming's Blood Oath
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The firmness in the red waist eyes is as important as eagerness, proving that she has no whim, and it is not a casual thought.
It's just that what did she say, to find a cure by herself, and then come back to accompany Xie Yi?
Xie Yi felt that this girl was obedient before, but at this moment it was completely replaced by an inexplicable emotion, even he himself had never felt so many emotions intertwined, and the little face on the red waist was full of stupidity.
"Hong'er, do you know what you're talking about?" Xie Yi's voice was extremely soft, making people think that he was not whispering.
But at this moment, no matter how low the voice was, the red waist could hear it, her hand holding Xie Yi tighter, she was very flustered, and she could only calm down through this method: "Childe, I am serious, I have a way, I will definitely find a way!" ”
Xie Yi quietly: "Then what if you can't find it?" ”
The voice of the red waist was stuck in his throat, and he didn't even have time to hide the panic in his eyes.
Xie Yi looked at her, her joys, sorrows and sorrows could be clearly conveyed to the bottom of his heart, from the moment she learned that she was going to wash her marrow, whether she stayed in Wuxiang Mountain or left here, she would not have a moment of peace in her heart.
He didn't want to hold anyone accountable for all this, because in itself, it was a bit of a joke in the dark.
There are too many such coincidences in life, sometimes they will give you salvation, sometimes they will give you hell, and the red waist will be stained with both.
Xie Yi spoke softly again: "Hong'er, this is Wuxiang Mountain, which is already the most methodical place in the world, and without here, there will be no other place that can provide so many methods." ”
Everything you have learned in the world has been done in Wuxiang Mountain, and it is almost impossible to find a way to restrain the terminal illness of the Hongluo people from the outside world.
Xie Yi was not wrong in what he said, he hoped that the red waist would finally understand.
The head of the red waist was down, but from her state, Xie Yi knew that she was crying. Usually the red waist will lean on him, but now, she seems to feel that she is sorry for Wuxiang Mountain, sorry for the whole world, and she doesn't even have the face to cry.
Xie Yi stretched out her hand and pulled her hand covering her face slowly, little by little, and then wiped her tears with her own hand.
The red waist finally couldn't restrain himself, and he couldn't stop crying in Xie Yi's palm, and all his grievances were vented. Lanyue and Yuyan stood outside the door, the two glanced at each other, they didn't see the red waist crying so sadly, what happened?
But the two still had a tacit understanding and took the refreshments in their hands first. They also saw that the red waist didn't work on time today, and took the initiative to help her bring the refreshments, but they didn't expect to hear such a shocking cry, so it's no wonder they forgot to work.
Xie Yi understands very well how much impact this has on Hong'er.
Because he knew that he couldn't say anything to teach her at the moment, because in the past few months, it was he who made Hong'er rely on him, and because he felt that he was in her heart, she recovered very quickly, not only physically, but also mentally.
Coming out of the war outside, whether strong or weak, the spirit is severely damaged, Xie Yi's way to heal the red waist trauma is to make her rely on herself, and use her sustenance to herself to make up for the black hole in her heart.
Originally, if there were many years, these times would be enough for him to slowly remove the red waist's dependence on herself, so that she could truly grow into an independent and strong individual. But now, there is no such opportunity.
Now that Redwaist is still on him, he can easily push her back into that abyss if he is not careful.
In the evening, the fog finally lifted, but night also fell, and the day was only shrouded in darkness.
The red waist cried for a long time and seemed to be tired, Xie Yi fed her a glass of water, and she was thirsty after losing so much water.
Then the red waist kept leaning on Xie Yi, recovering that feeling of twilight.
"Go to sleep." Xie Yi finally said.
But the red waist trembled, sleeping means sleeping until dawn, after dawn, if there is no fog, the nine kings and the white-faced coachman will leave Wuxiang Mountain.
The red waist looked at the palm of Xie Yi that he was holding in his hand, and suddenly refused to think about what would happen in the future.
Xie Yi looked at her red eyes, knowing that if she didn't say anything, this girl was afraid that she would do something stupid.
"One year." Xie Yi said.
Red Waist would have been stunned, but because she had an instinctive reaction to Xie Yi's voice, she immediately looked over.
"What did you say, Childe?" There was eagerness in her eyes.
Xie Yi looked at her, afraid that she would soften at any time: "I'll make an agreement with you, okay." ”
Redwaist couldn't believe it: "Childe? ”
Xie Yi looked at her eyes that were suffering from gains and losses, and said, "I'll give you a year to leave Wuxiang Mountain and go to find the cure you said." If you can find it in a year's time, come back here and let me know. If you can't find it in a year, go back here and accept the marrow I have given you. ”
Xie Yi slowly withdrew his hand and spread it out in front of the red waist, "This is a bet I made with you, the loser will bear the consequences, are you willing?" ”
There was surprise and ecstasy in the eyes of the red waist, and even the tears that she should have dried up, there was a tendency to emerge, and the son wanted to let her leave the mountain? And allow her to come back again after a year?
The panic and fear in her heart seemed to have found a home in an instant, it turned out that she was afraid, she talked to herself, what she was most afraid of was that once she left, she would never have the chance to see Xie Yi again......
"Childe!"
Xie Yi's face moved, and finally he was serious: "Are you willing to accept it, willingly?" ”
The red waist almost showed his loyalty, and nodded: "The slave is willing!" ”
Xie Yi looked at her, in this condition, within a year, the red waist could not find a cure, and she would come back to accept Xie Yi's marrow, at that time, she could no longer say no, but what Xie Yi thought was that after a year, if the red waist could not find a way, he would choose not to come back completely, so that he would not even be affected.
The character of the red waist, it is quite possible to do so.
Xie Yi turned the oil lamp on the table, and on the flat table, a dark grid suddenly jumped out, Xie Yi took out the things in the dark grid, and it turned out to be the dagger that the red waist had ever seen, which was said to be the weapon of the female head of the previous generation of Wuyimen, the dagger Feng Ming.
Xie Yi took out such a thing at this time, and the red waist was a little stunned.
Sure enough, Xie Yi said: "This dagger is taken away by you." ”
Red Waist trembled in his heart: "Childe, this is something from the Wuyi Sect." "It's still the previous head of the family, so it shouldn't leave Wuxiang Mountain.
saw that Xie Yi had already pulled out the dagger, and the sharp blade quickly slashed on Xie Yi's already spread palm.
At the same time, Xie Yi gave the red waist a look not to exclaim: "Look." ”
The red waist watched blankly, and the next scene almost made her heart beat wildly, the dagger cut through Xie Yi's palm, such a long wound, the blood should naturally flow out immediately, but the dagger quickly absorbed the blood flowing out of Xie Yi with a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blade of the dagger became a little darker red.
The red-waisted face turned whiter, but fortunately, Xie Yi quickly rolled up his palm and wrapped a white handkerchief in his palm before the dagger could absorb more blood.
Xie Yi raised the dagger: "See, this is another function of the Fengming dagger, it absorbs my blood, it has the weight of my oath, I want you to make a contract with me, after a year, you must return to Wuxiang Mountain with the dagger and return it to me in person, you can't overdue, you can't go back, this is Fengming's blood oath." ”
Red Waist didn't expect things to develop like this at all, she looked at Xie Yi's face, with a faint look, but she didn't mean to give in at all.
The dagger was right in front of her, and after a while, she didn't even know how she picked it up.
But when she picked it up, she remained hesitant.
Xie Yi looked at her and said, "Hong'er, if you don't want to, I won't let you leave the mountain." ”
It's just such a simple sentence, it seems to cut off the red waist's retreat, and the palm of the red waist holding the dagger trembles, because this is said by Xie Yi, no matter how gentle it sounds, it will not be discounted. The white-faced coachman is a person who can compete with the moon, the nine kings have no martial arts, this Wuxiang Mountain, unless Xie Yi nods, who can still go out.
Xie Yi is gentle because he never threatens people. But when it's not mild, who knows?
Red Waist found that he couldn't resist such a son at all, and finally trembled and cut off a knife in the palm of his hand, which was also quickly sucked away by the dagger.
Xie Yi reached out at this time and took the dagger again, put on the scabbard, and then said: "This dagger is very dangerous, and it is also a sharp weapon, if necessary, it can give you self-defense." You have to bring it. ”
Knowing this, she got Feng Ming, how dare she not bring the red waist, she took the dagger handed over by Xie Yi with some sweat.
I rubbed it in the palm of my hand for a while, but I was a little lost: "Is there anything else the slave can do for the son?" ”
Xie Yi stood up and looked at her for a long time: "Yes, put out the lights, come and accompany me." ”
The red waist was about to get up, and suddenly felt a numb knee, as if she had been kneeling for a long time, she turned her face: "Childe, what did you say?" ”
Xie Yi also turned to look at her, his eyes were leisurely: "Is there something wrong?" ”
"No," Red Waist quickly shook his head, moved his numb legs, and immediately got up to blow out the oil lamp, and hurriedly followed Xie Yi.
Xie Yi walked into the inner room and groped for a long time on the cabinet with her hands, and there were also a lot of roots of Qianbi vines here, which originally needed to be used slowly and gradually for the red waist, so as to alleviate her pain.
But now, Xie Yi doesn't have the time to take his time, even if the red waist comes back in a year, he needs to use this thousand-walled vine root for the last time to lock the meridians of the red waist.
The so-called locking is to prevent her meridians from showing abnormalities in front of ordinary people, that is, she will have to manage it for at least a year.
It is safe in Wuxiang Mountain, but once the bloodline of the Red Luo clan is found outside, it will be dead.
All night, Xie Yi was channeling the tendons for the red waist.