Chapter V: Agreements
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The sky is about to dawn, the morning sun is sooner or later, and the early morning wind blows through the withered willows, crushes over the weeds, and blows out bursts of coldness.
The sky is clear and clear, and the blue color seems to render a picture scroll, depicting the world, dotted with stratus clouds, paved with a breeze, and smudged with the morning mist, but who has the courage to swallow the sky and the earth, and dare to paint the whole world.
Ziyang did not fall asleep like the other guards, but crossed his legs early and cultivated, the master said that the purest essence in the morning is best used to temper the meridians.
The aura energy circulated with the meridians of the Yuan Force in Ziyang's body, and the warm feeling made Ziyang's body feel comfortable for a while, and his hands were knotted with strange handprints, and Ziyang's body seemed to be covered with a faint brilliance.
Suddenly, Ziyang exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. "I don't know how the master is now, whether he is still painting that elegant woman like water. Thinking of this, the corners of Ziyang's lips curled slightly, drawing an evil smile. A warm picture came to Ziyang's mind.
In the picture, a naΓ―ve little boy clumsily knotted his handprints, and suddenly, the little boy said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Master, why don't you always draw without quenching your pulse."
"Master's meridians have already been formed, and there is no need to quench them. The middle-aged man replied lightly.
The little boy glanced at the woman on the good green paper, and then asked, "Master, master, is this woman a teacher?"
The middle-aged man shook his hand, then put down his pen, looked at the rolling clouds in the sky and was silent for a while: "Yes and no." β
"Did you make the teacher angry, the master doesn't want you anymore. β
The middle-aged man was silent for a while.
The little boy's delicate voice sounded again, "Master, my sister is so beautiful, like a fairy." β
"Yes, she is the most beautiful and gentle woman in the world. The middle-aged man replied a little hoarsely.
"Then master, since the master is so good, do you get her back, your cultivation is so high. β
The middle-aged man smiled as if he was self-deprecating, "Can you find it back, you can't find it back, even if you have a cultivation that reaches the sky?"
"It must have been you who hurt Shi Niang too deeply, so Shi Niang left you. β
The little boy pretended to be deep, as if I understood.
The scene in his mind seemed to be yesterday, Ziyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows like a knife, with a smile as quiet as a bamboo on the corner of his mouth, and said firmly: "Master, as long as the master is still alive, I will definitely bring the master back." A light burst out of his dark and deep eyes, which was faith.
The sun rose unhurriedly. "Morning, Miss. Bai Xuelian was dressed in a white gauze dress, giving people a clear and transparent feeling, the lilac shoulder veil fluttered in the wind, the light makeup was elegant, and she walked through the courtyard with a medicine basket, and the guards stopped to say hello along the way.
Because Bai Xue Lian has never had a young lady's shelf, and most of the guards have been healed by Bai Xue Lian, they all have special respect for her, and in the face of Bai Xue Lian's delicate and beautiful appearance, no one has evil thoughts.
She walked to the door of Ziyangde's room, and before she could scream, the door suddenly opened, and Ziyang appeared in front of her with a quiet smile.
Pretending to ignore Ziyang's smile, her voice was as elegant as her temperament, "Follow me to collect medicine." β
"Okay. Ziyang readily agreed, although he didn't know why Bai Xue Lian had changed so much in just one night.
The white gauze skirt of the white snow is danced by the wind in layers, and the three thousand green silks turn into beautiful arcs, and under the sun, the thin and thin body exudes a tough beauty.
Looking at the ethereal and elegant amateur in front of him, Ziyang suddenly understood the reason why he wanted to follow the Bai family's caravan.
Just now, the awakened Shura Dao soul in Ziyang's heart suddenly fell silent, and just when he sighed at Bai Xuelian's elegance, his heart seemed to be sublimated. Whenever he feels Bai Xuelian's clarity of heart, kindness, and innocence, he can control the soul of Shura Dao very well. The killing of the soul master of the Shura Dao is a great crime and a great evil. And Bai Xue Lian's innocence is really good enough to restrain Shura from killing.
It seems that it can indeed be said, at least Ziyang believes it, but the reincarnation of fate, who can see it clearly and say it clearly. Maybe Ziyang is only a tenth of it.
Ziyang was thinking about the soul of Shura, when suddenly Bai Xue Lian in front of him stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Zi Yang like this, Zi Yang also did not show weakness, and looked at Bai Xue Lian quietly, as if it was a habit.
The cold wind was still blowing, and Bai Xuelian just looked at the man in front of her, her attractive face was angular, always with a little dust, a little indifferent. "How do you feel like you've seen it there before? Thinking of this, Saixue's face flushed slightly.
Ziyang was also in a daze at the beautiful amateur in front of him, and suddenly Bai Xuelian's crisp voice came: "Ziyang, in fact, you didn't pass out in the Heavenly Canyon that day when you avoided the enemy, right?"
"Ah, why don't I understand what you're saying?"
Ziyang pretended to be stupid and looked innocent.
"Hmph, although I'm a little simple, I'm not stupid, I said that you deliberately lay in the Sky Canyon and waited for me that day."
Ziyang was slightly stunned, thinking to herself how she would know that she didn't show her feet, and then laughed: "Then tell me how you guessed it?"
Bai Xue looked at Ziyang and said, "After you woke up that day, you didn't look around, nor did you show a panicked expression, and your clothes were snow-white, but they were spotless, not even a trace of wrinkles, not even a trace of scratches, how could you be running for your life." β
Bai Xue talked eloquently, but the more Ziyang listened, the more frightened she became, what a smart woman, how could such a woman with a blue and wise heart be a Nine Yin Absolute Vein? It should be an ethereal body.
Bai Xuelian glanced at Ziyang in a daze, her slender hand gently skimmed the flying green silk, and after touching her delicate ears, she asked lightly, "Aren't you going to explain?"
Ziyang looked at the corners of Bai Xuelian's skirt flying in the wind, and suddenly said firmly: "If I came purely for you, do you believe it?"
Bai Xuelian was slightly stunned, her mouth opened slightly, but her indifferent heart for more than ten years made her quickly stay calm.
"Ziyang, I can't cultivate because of the Nine Yin Absolute Vein, and I don't have the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, so it's better for you to explain it. β
"Because you can cure me. Ziyang didn't hide it.
"I am a sick man, and how can I cure the sickness of others?
"You can cure it, you can really cure it. Ziyang replied a little seriously.
Looking at Ziyang, who revealed sincerity, Bai Xuelian believed a little, "Then I don't know what disease you are suffering from." β
"I can't explain this to you, but as long as I am with you, my illness will be alleviated. Ziyang was afraid that Bai Xue would not believe it, so he explained again.
Bai Xue was angry in her heart, "This disciple, isn't it obvious that he wants to chase others? But why is he not disgusted, as if it should be so."
The pretty face was like frost that would not melt for thousands of years, and then said coldly: "Could it be that you have lovesickness?"
Looking at the angry Bai Xuelian, Ziyang smiled bitterly, and the indifference and composure that the master usually cultivated were thrown out of the clouds. It's just that I'm afraid that the other party will be angry, as it should be.
Secretly scolding that he was really stupid, taking a deep breath, Ziyang forced himself to calm down.
jokingly said, "Laughing and scolding is born from people, and each other is born from the heart, Xue pity you Lan Qianhui, and the spirit is like autumn, you can see from my appearance that I am a good person." β
"You're really too confident", Bai Xuelian regained her indifferent appearance and said lightly sarcastically.
"By the way, is it true that you just said that I could cure you?"
"It's true. Ziyang's firm tone was as firm as ever.
"Then since I helped you, should you also help me?" Bai Xue smiled at the corner of her mouth, with a hint of cunning.
Ziyang seemed to regain his previous steady, and thought slightly, "What a little favor?"
Bai Xue bit her lip and said, "Can you take action to protect the Bai family when my Bai family is in danger." β
Ziyang didn't seem to expect Bai Xuelian to put forward such a condition, looking at the delicate and delicate but extremely tough woman in front of her, knowing that she was suffering from the Nine Yin Absolute Vein and couldn't cultivate but was still so beautiful and exquisite, Ziyang couldn't imagine that the rise and fall of a family would be pressed on the shoulders of a weak woman. Then he asked, "How do you know that the Bai family is in danger?"
"You haven't promised me yet. "It's still so soothing, indifferent.
"Of course I will. Still so firm and resolute, Ziyang did not hesitate. Like, as it should be.
As if he didn't expect Sui Ziyang to be so firm, Bai Xue paused for a moment, watched the autumn wind roll up the yellow fallen leaves, and then threw the fallen leaves down, and then his moving eyes stared at the clouds, watching the clouds disperse.
Said calmly: "Actually, on the way here, I heard about a series of recent events in the Li family, and my father must have been very distressed, but he didn't tell me anything, I couldn't cultivate since I was a child, my father not only hated me, but loved me more, I understand all this, but what can I do for my father? I can't, I can't do anything, and even I can't even be by his side for a long time, so that he can't be on his knees, and the scenery around me may not be visible tomorrow." β
Bai Xuelian's face was sad, as if she had seen through the red dust, and as if she couldn't get to the front of her, even the three thousand green silks flying in the wind seemed to be sad.
This different scenery shows a helpless life.
Ziyang's eyes condensed a sad and autumnal sadness, and he suddenly asked, "What do you mean?"
"That means I'm going to leave this world at any time. Bai Xuelian's voice was calm, but her eyes kept staring at the autumn scenery in the back mountain.
"How come?" Ziyang looked surprised.
Bai Xue Pian seemed to see it, put down the medicine basket in his hand casually, picked the leaves of unknown herbs, and then said: "Because I can't cultivate, I went through the Bai Family Library to see if there is a way to treat it, but I didn't find the way, but I got a nightmare, the book says that the nine yin veins are all extinct, the veins exist but are not connected, the yuan force cannot run and cannot be cultivated, and even ordinary people are not as good, the body is weak and weak, and the nine yin veins have never lived past twenty years old in history, now you understand." β
"How can this be?" Ziyang looked incredulous.
Suddenly, Ziyang stepped forward and held Bai Xuelian's hand tightly.
"What are you going to do?" Suddenly attacked by Ziyang, Bai Xuelian struggled in a hurry, but Ziyang's hand was too tight, how could Bai Xuelian break free?
Holding Bai Xue Lian's weak and boneless little hand, the smooth touch made Ziyang's heart ripple for a while, and stabilized his mind, Ziyang transported Yuan Li into Bai Xue Lian's meridians.
Bai Xue Lian was struggling, and suddenly felt a warm current rushing into her body, warming her meridians, warm like the winter sun, and gradually forgot about the struggle.
Ziyang carefully controlled Yuan Li, for fear that Yuan Li would be too rigid and hurt the woman in front of him, for a long time, Ziyang slowly let go of the beauty Rouyi, but her brows were wrinkled together, like a thick ink moving horizontally, and she was full of sorrow.
"Who told you that you are from the Nine Yin Absolute Pulse," Ziyang suddenly asked Bai Xue Lian.
Bai Xue Lian was struggling, this disciple actually touched his hand, but why didn't he get angry, suddenly heard the voice of Ziyang, and his pretty face like frost and snow rarely brushed a little red, like a white lotus with a spiritual rhyme.
"The family elders all say so, if you can't cultivate, you're weak and sickly, isn't it just the Nine Yin Absolute Vein?"
"The avenue of the world, with thousands of qualifications, divine bodies and holy bodies, psychic and changeable, how many kinds of people can know?"
"What you mean is that I am not a Yin Absolute Vein, but another physique, which means that I can cultivate!" Bai Xue is smart and naturally listens to Ziyang's meaning. At this time, Gujing Wubo's heart also rippled lightly, after all, a dying person cared more than life.
"No, you can't. Ziyang's words poured down like a basin of cold water
Looking at Bai Xuelian, who was a little puzzled, said: "Cultivation is to forge the body, no matter what kind of physique, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, you need the blessing of Yuan Li, the attention of essence, and the transformation of the innate body." into the acquired bloodline. But your meridians are not connected, you can't cultivate Yuan Force at all, even if you give Yuan Force, you can't use it, but your meridians are not broken veins, and they are not absolute veins, but I don't understand what kind of physique it is.
"That's why I'm still a waste, and I can't cultivate. Bai Xuelian's voice was a little weak, but Ziyang knew that there was shocking strength hidden under that weak delicate body.
"At least you're not a Nine Yin Absolute Vein physique, and you probably won't die at the age of twenty. Ziyang comforted, but these words lacked some confidence, he knew that the veins could not be connected, except that the yuan force could not operate, even the essence of ordinary people could not circulate, and without the nourishment of the essence, there was a great possibility of untimely death.
Ziyang regretted that the master had let him read books and play by himself all the time, if the master was there, there would definitely be a way. In Ziyang's memory, apart from the matter of the master, there is nothing that makes the master frown.
Ziyang sank the anger in his heart, and secretly thought in his heart, "If there is really no way, I still have to go back to the master." "Whatever the reason, he can't let Bai Xue Ren die, because he doesn't seem to know what the reason is.
After speaking, the two were silent for a long time, the lonely wind was still chasing with the clouds, the sky was still blue, and the picture scroll was still unfolding, but there were no clouds and clouds.
Ziyang didn't know what Bai Xue Lian was thinking, and neither did Bai Xue Lian. The two young people, who were also hiding their hearts, walked silently, not knowing where to go, just following the winding mountain road, one after the other, slowly and silently.
"Oops", Bai Xue Lianjiao, who was walking in front, shouted, her stretched white skirt was scattered, and Bai Xue Lian suddenly sat on the ground.
Ziyang, who was walking behind, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Xuelian looked up at Ziyang, bit her fragrant cherry lips, and said faintly after a while: "My feet are broken." β
Ziyang was stunned. Bai Xuelian was even more ashamed, today she has repeatedly lost her temper in front of this disciple, where did she go with her usual indifference. Bai Xue struggled to get up, but to no avail. The more he struggled, the more intense the pain in his feet became, and finally a little bead of sweat appeared on Bai Xuelian's white forehead, I don't know if it was because of pain or shame.
A powerful big hand suddenly grabbed Bai Xuelian's soft shoulder, and then Ziyang's voice came, "Stay still."
Ziyang obviously felt Bai Xuelian's trembling, very slightly, just for a moment.
Under Bai Xuelian's embarrassed gaze, Ziyang grabbed Bai Xuelian's feet, looking at the show shoes with white snow lotus, Ziyang did not hesitate, regardless of the beauty's obstruction, reached out and took off the beauty's shoes and socks.
"What do you see, let go of me. Bai Xuelian struggled hard, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and us, and the elegant and leisurely woman really couldn't calm down anymore this time, her pretty face was dyed red again, and even the delicate ear sockets were red like blood.
Looking at the beauty's feet, as delicate as mutton fat, white and flawless, but the red and swollen piece at the ankle spoiled the scenery, Ziyang secretly exercised his own skills, his hand slowly attached to the beauty's ankle, and the crispy numbness spread from the feet all over the body, and Bai Xue's cold eyes looking at Ziyang gradually softened. It seemed that after a long time, after the time that was tormenting for both of them had passed, Ziyang finally took away Yungong's hand, "Do you still feel pain?"
Bai Xue Lian slowly stood up, moved a few steps lightly, I have to say, although Ziyang is not a doctor, this skill is still quite effective, although Bai Xue Lian is still a little painful, but she can still walk, but even so, Bai Xue Lian did not intend to thank Ziyang, as soon as she thought that her foot was touched by Ziyang, she couldn't wait to pounce on Ziyang and bite Ziyang. didn't answer Ziyang, and Bai Xue didn't look back at his stubborn head.
Ziyang touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "You can't collect medicine like this, why don't you go back?"
Still didn't respond, and the white beauty still didn't look back.
"Ah", Bai Xuelian suddenly felt that her center of gravity was unbalanced, and Bai Xuelian, who was in a hurry, immediately grabbed the thing next to her, unfortunately, it was Ziyang's arm, and then the whole person lay on Ziyang's back.
Bai Xuelian, who understood what was happening, beat Ziyang's back desperately, but Ziyang didn't react at all.
"Disciple, let me go. Ziyang chuckled and said, "This place is so far away from where you live, if you go back, my efforts just now will not be in vain." β
"Whoever made you work hard, Dengzi, you let me down. Bai Xue said fiercely, who knew that Ziyang didn't talk. Walking forward, Bai Xue looked at Ziyang's scoundrel appearance and smashed Ziyang angrily, but Ziyang was still indifferent.
But I thought in my heart, "Not only did I grab my hands today, my feet were touched, but even the whole person was carried on my back, this disciple took advantage of himself, and he was embarrassed and thrown home today, and he was not shy as many times in his life as he is today, but why did he resist with his mouth, but he was not angry in his heart, he was not like this before." Feeling the warmth of Ziyang's broad shoulders and smelling the man's unique breath, Bai Xue Lian fell into a deep sleep.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, but the wind is still blowing, blowing the beauty's ethereal and elegant long hair to Ziyang's face, Ziyang feels the softness of the girl's delicate body on her back, and the faint body fragrance wafts into Ziyang's nose, he feels the woman's plum snow and cold, and the beauty's delicate body.
At this moment, Ziyang felt that the Shura Dao Soul that had been about to move was extremely calm, and the bottleneck of the half-step Martial King who had been stuck was actually slightly loosened.
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