Chapter 42, Swearing

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian retracted his thoughts and turned to look behind him.

Not far away, Xie Yifeng and the little beggar were running over quickly.

"Brother Xie, little beggar, why are you here?"

Seeing this, Shen Wuxian stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Brother Shen, just now we heard a loud noise in front of us, it seemed to be the sound of a fight, and when we saw that you hadn't returned for a long time, we were worried about you, so we came to look for you together..."

Hearing the inquiry, looking at Shen Wuxian with his eyes, the little beggar said with concern.

"Yes, Brother Shen, the little beggar doesn't worry about you, so he has to pull me over..."

Nodding and glancing at the little beggar, Xie Yifeng quipped.

Hearing this, a trace of crimson appeared on his cheeks, which was difficult to detect in the moonlight, and the little beggar glared at Xie Yifeng.

"Don't worry, I'm fine... Just a little bit of internal injury..."

Looking at the little beggar, Shen Wuxian clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile.

"Internally wounded... Could it be Mrs. Meng?"

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng touched his chin and guessed.

Hearing his guess, Shen Wuxian nodded.

"Sure enough, it's her, this Meng woman is really haunted!"

Seeing that his guess was correct, Xie Yifeng frowned and said angrily.

"Brother Shen, are your internal injuries serious, are you really okay?"

Beside him, he didn't think about Mrs. Meng, but when he heard that Brother Shen was injured internally, the little beggar's eyes were full of worry, and he hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, Brother Shen is really fine..."

Shaking his head, Shen Wuxian patted the little beggar on the shoulder, signaling his peace of mind.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest, hurry as soon as possible tomorrow morning and go to Luoyang..."

After that, blinding the sky, Shen Wuxian stretched his waist and said with a smile.

Hearing this, after making sure that Brother Shen was not a big deal, the little beggar breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then he nodded, and the little beggar and Xie Yifeng followed behind Shen Wuxian and planned to return to the original place to rest.

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, before he could take a few steps, Xie Yifeng spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his body was shaky!

"Brother Xie!"

"Brother Xie!"

Seeing this, Shen Wuxian was quick and hurriedly supported Xie Yifeng.

"Oh no! Brother Xie must have had a poisonous attack!"

Beside him, the little beggar screamed worriedly.

Hearing this, he didn't have time to think about it, seeing that Xie Yifeng's face was gradually turning purple, Shen Wuxian immediately pressed him on the grass, sat cross-legged behind him, and put his palms on his back, transmitting the internal force into his body to suppress the poison!

"Brother Shen... You've been wounded... Don't wear out your internal strength for me anymore, or you'll get worse injured..."

The black blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing out, his eyes opened weakly, Xie Yifeng looked guilty and said, "Don't care about me anymore... I'm afraid that no one in the world can resolve this poison, don't waste your internal strength in vain, let me die like this..."

"No, you are my brother, I will not give up on you..."

Shaking his head, Shen Wuxian ignored Xie Yifeng, and after reading a word, he continued to transmit internal force into his body.

With the delivery of internal force, the injuries in his body became more and more serious, Shen Wuxian's face gradually turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, looking at Brother Shen's appearance, the little beggar's eyes were wet and red, and he only felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest.

After a long time, Shen Wuxian's eyes flickered, he withdrew his palms, his face was very haggard, and he had temporarily suppressed the poison in Xie Yifeng's body.

Due to the input of internal force into Xie Yifeng's body, Shen Wuxian's skill was weakened and he lost his two successes.

"Brother Xie, you're fine, your poison has been suppressed for the time being..."

The loss of strength was not put in his heart, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly, and stood up from the ground.

Just as he said a word, Shen Wuxian almost fell to the ground weakly.

"Brother Shen!"

Seeing this, the little beggar beside him exclaimed in surprise and immediately supported Shen Wuxian.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?"

His eyes were full of guilt, and Xie Yifeng asked with concern.

Fang had a poisonous attack and almost died, but Shen Wuxian suffered internal injuries, even if he would be injured and injured like this, he was willing to take the risk to save himself, which really moved his heart.

At this moment, Xie Yifeng made a decision in his heart!

"Brother Xie, don't worry, I'm fine, I can recover in a few days..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian waved his hand and replied indifferently.

After that, he turned his head to look at the little beggar, and the other party was already red-eyed.

"Little beggar, manly man, bleed without tears, have you forgotten?"

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and Shen Wuxian looked at the little beggar with gentle eyes, raised his arm, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Shen, I want to be a brother with you!"

Suddenly, Xie Yifeng's firm voice came from beside him, and Shen Wuxian looked at the other party suspiciously.

"Brother Shen, you have saved me many times, this great favor cannot be repaid, I owe you a life, if you can afford me, we will worship as brothers, not to be born in the same year and month, but to die in the same year, month and day!"

Looking at Shen Wuxian with four eyes, Xie Yifeng clenched his fists with both hands and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian frowned slightly, and his face showed embarrassment.

"Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"

Beside him, seeing that Brother Shen seemed embarrassed, the little beggar asked softly.

"Brother Xie, now I am the person who is being hunted down and killed by the Shura Palace, if you worship me, your life will not be easy in the future..."

Shaking his head, Shen Wuxian smiled bitterly.

"Brother Shen, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, since I sincerely worship you, then I am not afraid of the Shura Palace!"

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng showed a determined look and hugged his fists again.

"It's... I have been with Brother Xie for many days, and I already know Brother Xie's character, and I am willing to bow down to Brother Xie!"

After pondering for a moment, Shen Wuxian nodded, and agreed arrogantly.

"Hahaha! Thank you Brother Shen for looking down on me!"

Seeing that Brother Shen agreed to bow to him, Xie Yifeng laughed.

"Brother Xie, I don't know your age?"

Looking at Xie Yifeng, Shen Wuxian asked with a smile.

"Now two out of twenty..."

Hugging his fists, Xie Yifeng replied honestly.

"Well, in that case, I'm twenty years old, and I'll have to call you big brother in the future!"

Knowing the other party's age, Shen Wuxian said with a smile.

"Brother Shen, you are a well-known young talent in the rivers and lakes, and I am nothing, how can He De be your eldest brother!"

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"What, Brother Xie, do you mean to let Brother Shen be your big brother?"

Blinking his beautiful eyes, the little beggar asked amusedly.

"Hehe, this is not good, since it is a bow, then it must be worshiped according to the year..."

Hearing what Xie Yifeng said, Shen Wuxian hurriedly shook his head and refused.

Seeing that Shen Wuxian insisted on refusing, Xie Yifeng could only look at the little beggar.

Of course, he listened to Brother Shen, blinded Xie Yifeng, and the little beggar stuck out his tongue mischievously.

"Brother Xie, but now you don't want to worship me?"

Beside him, seeing Xie Yifeng looking at the little beggar asking for help, Shen Wuxian clasped his hands to his chest and joked with a smile.

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