"What am I doing?"

"Blind?"

"Are you deaf?"

"Dumb?"

"Still dead..."

Jiang Ning shouted loudly in his heart, his inner world was dark, there was no sound, there was no sense, the cold continued to cool down, and the pain was slowly frozen.

Cold! from the inside out.

Even the spoon returned to its composure, and at this moment it was as if the whole world had abandoned him.

Originally, he felt that he had been used to loneliness after being left in Baicao Garden by his master for three years, but at this moment, Jiang Ning felt real loneliness for the first time, from the depths of his soul to his body......

Cold! from head to toe.

It seemed like years, decades, centuries had passed......

No matter how strong, brave, and resolute Jiang Ning is, to put it bluntly, he is still a thirteen-year-old boy, a child who always misses the arms of his master, and a child who wants to prove himself in front of his master.

Just when Jiang Ning's heart was about to collapse, the warmth that had been begging for pity for a long time finally came, like a drowning person touching a life-saving straw, he stretched out his trembling hands and held it tightly in his hands, for fear that the only warmth he had would leave him in the next moment.

Slowly, Jiang Ning felt that it was a pair of hands that brought him warmth, a pair of very thin, but very delicate and warm hands.

The slender fingers kept sliding in his palm, and it took a while for Jiang Ning to react, she was writing, and immediately tried her best to calm down her emotions, and seriously perceived the trajectory of her fingers, each horizontal and a bunch were like sunshine in winter, sprinkled into her heart.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

The six words burned in his heart like a spark of fire, making the originally cool heart begin to heat up.

I want to cry but I don't have tears, I want to speak loudly but I am blocked in my heart, I want to listen with my heart, but I am isolated by the world......

At this moment, he couldn't do anything, holding the only small pair of hands, trembling.

Although he couldn't see it, Jiang Ning was still sure that what he was holding tightly at the moment was Bei Yin Zhiyao, that beautiful and willful little girl, and he didn't know if his rudeness just now hurt the latter.

"I didn't expect that I had lived for more than ten years, and what appeared next to me at this moment was this little girl who had only known her for a few days. ”

In fact, since Jiang Ning first guided the Divine Sword Diagram to descend, Bei Yin Zhiyao saw the latter's seven orifices oozing blood, so he immediately spoke out to stop it, but unfortunately he didn't hear it at all, and of course he wouldn't stop even if he heard it.

After the second Divine Sword Diagram came, the sound outside had nothing to do with Jiang Ning, but he was immersed in the battle and didn't pay attention.

There were more than 3,000 people watching the game on the top of Yuling Mountain, and no one knew what Jiang Ning was insisting on, only Bei Yin Zhiyao knew this persistence.

In fact, there is no need to do this, he still owes Jiang Ning three wishes, as long as the latter asks for help, those two people can come out of the Spirit Devouring Mountain.

This is not being strong, in Bei Yin Zhiyao's view, this is a kind of faith.

Before Jing Yidao announced the result of the game, Bei Yin Zhiyao appeared beside Jiang Ning, and at that time, Jiang Ning had already entered a state of madness because of the fear in his heart. Although Bei Yin Zhiyao's cultivation is only in the realm of the life master, her insight is far more than that, judging from Jiang Ning's injured state, the latter must be injured in the sea of marrow, which cannot be cured at all with her cultivation.

At this moment, Jiang Ning grabbed Bei Yin Zhiyao's hand, and trembling fingers swept across her palm: "Don't leave me." ”

Bei Yin Zhiyao's tense face relaxed for the first time, there is no shortage of masters in the Heavenly Dao Sect, it is definitely not a problem to be saved as Jiang Ning, the most important thing now is to stabilize Jiang Ning's emotions, so as not to collapse in his heart.

Bei Yin Zhiyao raised her hand and wrote on Jiang Ning's hand: "With me, don't be afraid!"

The same words fell on Jiang Ning's hand twice, imprinted on his heart, warm, the originally tense spirit slowly relaxed, the pain in the brain counterattacked, the whole person fainted instantly, and lay quietly in Bei Yin Zhiyao's arms, only the painful color on his face did not alleviate half a point.

Jing Yidao announced that after the game was over, he also walked towards Jiang Ning as soon as possible, he didn't speak, he directly raised his left hand, and the powerful power enveloped Jiang Ning like an empowerment, and his face, which had no smile, became even more severe.

As expected by Beiyin Zhiyao, Jiang Huanyu, who was in the dust, appeared on the top of Yuling Mountain for the first time, and saw that Jing Yidao was rescuing Jiang Ning, he did not make a sound to disturb, quietly squatted beside Jiang Ning, and silently dealt with the trauma on the former's body.

On the surface, Jiang Huanyu was calm, but the inner panic was exposed in front of Bei Yin Zhiyao, who was only a stone's throw away, and Bei Yin Zhiyao secretly said in her heart, with Jiang Huanyu's cultivation and heart, I am afraid that Jiang Ning can make his heart mess up.

As for the Mochuan disciples who had been watching the game and cheering for Jiang Ning, they had already surrounded Jiang Ning, as well as Ji Guangun, the only one who had defeated Jiang Ning, Shi Kai, who was defeated by Jiang Ning, and Jing Zhiling, who had broken his hair, all surrounded him, and they all looked at Jiang Ning with a concerned face.

After a while, Jing Yidao opened his eyes and said to Jiang Huanyu: "He injured the sea of marrow, take it back to recuperate, we can't help anything, whether he can survive depends on his own luck." ”

Jiang Huanyu hurriedly said, "Elder Jing, I have a Yin Grass here. ”

Bei Yin Zhiyao said in unison: "I have a Divine Cultivation Pill. ”

Jing Yidao sneered, and then said: "Do you think that I am reluctant to take one or two pills?" Xiao Beiyin, you are so enthusiastic about the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, it is beyond my expectations, compared to those ancestors and elders of yours, you have won my favor, and you can come to me if you encounter any trouble in the Xuantian Domain in the future." ”

"Huanyu, this Yin Grass was found by you three years ago! It's not easy to get, and you are reluctant to use it, but you value love and righteousness, but the little spoon's cultivation is too low, and the injury is too heavy, you can't bear these things at all, listen to me, take him back to rest." ”

Jiang Huanyu tried his best to control the speed of his speech: "He's like this, don't we have to do anything?"

"Sometimes inaction is the biggest thing to do. Jing Yidao only left a word, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Jiang Huanyu raised his hands, and the powerful spiritual power surrounded his fingertips like elves, and he hesitated for a long time before he withdrew his hands, bent down and picked up Jiang Ning, and left Yuling Mountain with Beiyin Zhiyao, and appeared in the small building between the rivers.

Jiang Huanyu brought a basin of hot water, gently wiped the blood stains on Jiang Ning's body, and then took out the elixir and applied it to the wound, Bei Yin Zhiyao's hand was held tightly by Jiang Ning, she sat quietly beside Jiang Ning, like Xiao Hei, staring at Jiang Ning quietly.

Jiang Ning's injury at the moment was entirely because of her, if she hadn't appeared by herself and asked him to take herself to Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, Jiang Ning would still be a diligent gardener.

Although he has thousands of elixirs and many strange treasures, he is useless at this moment, as Jing Yidao said, although Jiang Ning's performance in the Hell Festival is very good, but for this world, he is still very weak.

Everyone who accompanies Jiang Ning at this moment, ability and identity are very important, but it is limited to this, standing by Jiang Ning's side and quietly accompaniing, nothing can be done, only silent protection can be done.

......

Holy Light Pavilion

The simple pavilion was full of ancient charm, and the Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Leader Jiang Fuzi and the one-armed elder Jing Yidao stood side by side, looking into the distance, with no expression on their faces, as calm as this ancient pavilion that had lasted for thousands of years.

After a long time, Jing Yidao asked in a dull voice, "Who is he, and why can't I see through his marrow with my strength?"

Jiang Fuzi looked into the distance, not knowing whether he was looking at the small building between the rivers under Wanyao Mountain or beyond, and said indifferently: "He is my apprentice, that's all." ”

Jing Yidao snorted coldly and said, "Apprentice, the apprentice is a good apprentice, but your master is too incompetent, right? ”

Jiang Fuzi still said calmly: "He is not an ordinary person, how can he live an ordinary life, this is his life, we can't interfere, we can only guide." ”

Jing slammed his fist and said angrily: "He was brought out of the boundary monument by you, and you didn't let us old guys ask about it back then, so you can't talk about him until now?"

Jiang Fuzi shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't say it." ”

Jing Yidao got the same answer as ten years ago, and said helplessly: "Strange, strange, if he really has the blood of those old guys in his body, I can't feel it!"

Jiang Fuzi continued to shake his head: "I don't know, I can't say." ”

"Then what do you know?" Jing Yidao shook his sleeves and said angrily, Jiang Fuzi's tepid personality made him angry.

Jiang Fuzi said, "He is my apprentice. ”

Jing Yidao looked helpless, and finally shook his head and said: "The Beiyin family has appeared, I think they are not only because of the matter of the Boundary Spirit Stone, I hope you will do a good job of dealing with it, and also, the Christmas of the Emperor is over, how can those cats and dogs dare to stay in Lishan, is it that no one in our Lishan has gone down the mountain in the past few years, and the residual heat of our old guys has cooled." ”

Jiang Fuzi bowed down and said, "Remember what Uncle Shi said, I know how to do it." ”

Jing Yidao looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally left angrily.

After a while, a second visitor appeared.

Yu Yi's face turned pale, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Aren't you really worried about him? We have been together for thousands of years, and it is the first time I have seen you so cold-blooded to a person, why is this?"

Jiang Fuzi said: "His life should be like this, accompanied by blood and rain, and swords, guns, swords, and halberds are slaves. It is a great luck for him that we can let him grow up carefree. ”

Yu Yi had a look of pity on her face, standing in Jiang Fuzi chattering, crying, no matter what she said, Jiang Fuzi did not look back, looked into the distance, did not know what she was thinking, and finally sighed.

"Hopefully they can grow up as soon as possible. ”

(-End of this volume-)