Chapter Twenty-Six: Receiving the Messenger

Ding Mei wanted to ask why.

Why did you mention to me, sir, things that you never said, that you never explained? But she didn't ask, for she suddenly knew the answer. Because Gao Qingshu has high hopes for Chen Xi...... Ding Mei actually didn't know how much potential Chen Xi had, and he didn't think that Chen Xi's future strength had anything to do with him.

She has a plain temperament, and she doesn't like to argue or speculate.

It's as if back then, even in the face of betrayal, she still chose to be silent.

In fact, she just wanted to ask Fu Jinglun one sentence: "If you said it at that time, I would have helped you too, why did you choose to do that?"

Of course, she didn't think that she was the same for Chen Xi and as for Jinglun.

She nodded, "I won't let him give up." ”

Gao Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Ding Mei and said seriously: "I know about you, so I didn't want to agree to him when Chen Xi begged me at that time." Because you are in this inner sect, you may encounter some people and things that you don't want to meet, and for a kind person like you, it is suffering. ”

Ding Mei glanced at Gao Qingshu with a grateful look: "Actually, sir, you really aren't so cold and withdrawn as you seem. ”

Gao Qingshu laughed, a little proud.

Ding Mei also smiled, but there was a faint sadness hidden between his eyebrows.

She knew what Gao Qingshu meant.

"Fu Jinglun is still in the inner sect, and his current identity is not trivial. ”

Gao Qingshu said seriously: "If you meet him in the future, see people or things around him...... Hopefully it won't affect you. You are a very talented person, but it was only because of the heavy blow back then that you were delayed. If you can calm down and continue to practice, your achievements will not be low in the future. I know that you have been doing introductory training in the Qingwu Academy of the Outer Sect for the past few years, and you haven't continued to practice at all......

Ding Mei snorted, not knowing what to say.

"You're both good. ”

Gao Qingshu finally said something like this: "You are better than that Liu Xichen." ”

"Huh?"

Ding Mei was startled, and when he wanted to ask Gao Qingshu why he would say such a thing, Gao Qingshu had already left. Disappear into the night as if it had never appeared.

At this time, the young man who had fallen into a certain state suddenly stopped moving, and then his body stiffened, and he stood up straight and let out a terrifying roar towards the bright moon. It's like a lone wolf, and that roaring sound makes Ding Mei feel scared for no reason.

Then, she saw the boy fall straight down. Threw himself in the yard, motionless.

......

......

When Chen Xi woke up, the sky was completely bright.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Ding Mei's concerned eyes. The two of them looked at each other at this moment, and then Ding Mei suddenly turned his head to dodge something. Chen Xi's mind was still a little unconscious, so he didn't notice the change in Ding Mei's eyes.

"It's scary. ”

Ding Mei stood up, washed the towel and handed it to Chen Xi: "I fainted so suddenly last night, I thought you had gone crazy." ”

Chen Xi smiled a little embarrassedly, took the towel and wiped his face: "Maybe it's just too focused, so that there is a situation of losing strength." This kind of thing is actually impossible for a practitioner to happen. I'll pay more attention in the future, but it just means that my current cultivation is still very low. ”

"That's all you have. ”

Ding Mei said such a sentence, and then turned around and left.

Looking at her graceful back, Chen Xi didn't know what he said wrong.

But Chen Xi suddenly appeared, and Ding Mei's figure of complaining and then turning around and leaving was particularly feminine. You must know that Ding Mei is a very neutral woman who deliberately makes herself look like Xiàn, and she will never appear in very bright colors when she wears it, let alone apply grease and powder.

And at that moment, Chen Xi really felt that Ding Mei was very beautiful. This kind of beauty is not the same as the shocking beauty of Liu Xichen.

Lying on the bed, Chen Xi's thoughts quickly returned to him. Last night's state of madness seemed wonderful and wonderful, but also dangerous. The fainting that follows is the self-control after the state has reached a critical point. Chen Xi is a person with strong self-control, and he may not even know himself.

So much so that last night, when he was almost collapsing, he could still subconsciously control himself, and roared at the sky to vent the inexplicable killing intent in his heart. After Chen Xi woke up, he thought about it carefully, this kind of killing intent that made him feel a little strange to himself may be the accumulation of resentment over the years.

It's dangerous

It was also today that Chen Xi faced up to the fierce beast hidden in his heart for the first time. He always thought that he was calmly planning a qiē, calmly preparing a qiē. But he woke up after the madness of last night, and it turned out that he had never been calm. No one with dreams of revenge can achieve true peace.

And in order to protect himself, he has accumulated this unrest for another ten years.

Once it explodes, it will be a terrifying force, right?

Just when he was a little distracted, the door of the grass hut creaked open. Chen Xi thought that Ding Mei was back again, and when he turned his head to look, it was Gao Qingshu.

After Gao Qingshu entered the door, he glanced at Chen Xi, who was about to stand up and salute: "It seems that you have nothing to do, don't be lazy if you don't have anything to do." The weeds in the yard are laughing at you, and you're laughing at yourself in your own heart, I don't care what you're here for, but I know if you don't satisfy me then fuck off. ”

After saying that, Gao Qingshu turned around and walked out of the room.

Chen Xi was a little uncontrollable in his heart, but immediately told him that he must refrain from it. He stood up and took three deep breaths to calm himself. In the past ten years, he has been taking risks every day, so every day he has to remind himself that he must refrain and calm down.

By now, he has been able to hide all his feelings.

After getting dressed, Chen Xi stretched his body and walked into the courtyard. Ding Mei was already pulling weeds there, and it looked like the white cloth on her hand had been replaced. From the first day, the palm of her hand was worn out, and every day after that, a new wound appeared. But there was no pain on her face, and she moved quickly and methodically to do her work.

"Mister"

Chen Xi looked at Gao Qingshu standing on the side and saluted slightly: "Can you let her rest for a day?"

Gao Qingshu glanced at him, but unexpectedly did not refuse: "Okay...... But you make up for the time she lost. She has a day off today, you are not allowed to rest tonight, and you are not allowed to rest tomorrow night, and she will exchange two days and two nights for her one day and one night of rest. ”

"Good!"

Chen Xi nodded without any hesitation.

"No, you don't. ”

Ding Mei turned his head to look at Chen Xi: "If you want to practice, I will also practice." ”

That kind of stubbornness is shocking.

"I promised him, and you will rest. ”

Gao Qingshu said coldly: "Don't forget, I have the final say in this Cuiwei Grass Hall. He asked, I agreed, and you have no right to refuse. ”

"But it's my business!"

Ding Mei said loudly: "His body has not recovered yet, I will replace him!"

"I said it!"

Gao Qingshu said angrily: "I have the final say here!"

Chen Xi walked over quickly, pulled Ding Mei and lowered his voice and said, "Don't fight, take a good rest for a day...... Yesterday afternoon, while hunting game in the mountains, I saw a nine-leaf clover in the upper reaches of the creek, which was most effective in treating abrasions. So pick some and put them outside your window that you may not see. After a while, I will crush the nine-leaf clover and put it in the palm of my hand, and the old wound will almost heal tomorrow morning. ”

"Why?"

Ding Mei asked with a cold face, "Why? I need you to do this?"

Chen Xi smiled, very warm: "A girl's hands are very important, second only to the face. In the future, if your hands are not beautiful because of the scarring, how can you see people?"

Ding Mei's face changed, and his eyes were slightly wet: "You...... Nosy ......"

The previous coldness is all gone.

Chen Xi pointed to her room and motioned for her to go back, then took a deep breath and started another boring day. After arriving at Cuiwei Thatched Cottage, he became an authentic farmer. He wasn't sure how long it would last, but he knew he had no reason or right to give up.

At the same time.

Purple Qi came to the pavilion from the east, in the study of the sect master of the Little Mantian Sect.

A slender middle-aged man in a black brocade robe and a black beam crown stood at the window with his hands in his hands. The black brocade dress on his body was cut to fit perfectly, and his figure was modified to perfection. The black brocade robe is embroidered with a red pattern, which looks like a red burning cloud. It was like a fire dragon circling and flying.

On the cuffs, it is a pattern embroidered with gold thread. It looks like some kind of charm, and you can't see the beginning or the end in sight.

This person looks about thirty or forty years old, white-faced, beardless, and looks a little feminine in terms of appearance and temperament. I don't know what his identity is, but he can appear in the sect master's room with such an attitude. It seems that even the sect master has a little respect for him.

"Guess how many days this young man can hold out under the high madman?"

The man in a black brocade robe asked.

"Baijue!"

The sect master walked behind him and shouted, but he leaned forward slightly and saluted: "In recent years, the outstanding disciples of the Little Mantian Sect have all been selected by you. Although it is the glory of my little Mantian Sect to contribute outstanding talents to the gods...... However, if there is not an excellent disciple left, I am afraid that the Little Mantian Sect will have no successor in the future. ”

"Do you want to keep this young man and train yourself?"

The person known as the Hundred Lords turned his head and glanced at the sect master, and he didn't know if this Hundred Lords was his name or what his title was.

The sect master hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "It's been ten years, and there hasn't been a single outstanding disciple left in the Inner Sect, and they have all been taken to the Divine Division by you, Baijue." I've heard...... After entering the Divine Division, most of those disciples could not pass the test, and were either sent to other places or disposed of...... For the Divine Division, there is naturally no shortage of those people, but for the Little Mantian Sect, these disciples are the pillars of the future. ”

"You're questioning the Priest's decision?"

Baijue was still smiling, but the coldness was heart-wrenching.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The sect master hurriedly replied.

"I'm here to sue you. ”

Baijue turned around, looked into the eyes of the sect master, and said word by word: "Ten years ago, it was the Divine Division who held you to the position of the sect master, and what oath you made yourself at the beginning, you had better not forget it." There are many people who want to be the suzerain, but the gods don't care who is the suzerain, they care about loyalty or disloyalty. ”

"Don't say how many disciples your Little Mantian Sect has provided for the Divine Division, the only one that has made me look at it in the past ten years is Fu Jinglun. Now this kid under the Gao madman seems to have a good talent, if the god comes to fall in love with him in the future, do you think he can keep it?"

He looked out the door, where stood a young man, also dressed in black brocade. He has an excellent figure and handsome eyebrows. Such a young man, even just by his looks, can capture the hearts of many girls. The clothes on his body were a little different from those of Baijue, without those red veins, pure black.

"Fu Jinglun, what do you think of this young man?"

Baijue asked.

The young man named Fu Jinglun replied in a flat tone: "Middle-class capital." ”

He carefully hid the poison in his eyes, a cold like venom. This kind of coldness has been irrepressibly popping up since he saw Ding Mei and that kid together. Maybe he didn't still care about Ding Mei, he just didn't want his abandoned toys to fall into the hands of others. Although he had a lot of toys after abandoning Ding Mei, even if he didn't want them, no one was allowed to touch them.

"Then it's up to you to keep an eye on it. ”

Baijue waved his hand: "If this kid can, you will be his messenger." ”

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