The soul demons in the deserted city recklessly attacked Yan Xin, who had lost the ability to resist, and even a few of them were particularly evil at raising the dust and sand on the ground to obscure his eyes. Yan Xin heard the young man's uneasy shout, and mustered up all his strength to respond as loudly as possible: "Boyu, I'm fine." Don't shout, be careful to inhale the miasma. ”

Gu Hai and Su Zi were surprised to realize that the young swordsman who wore the sky was actually Xie Boyu, the medical arts teacher who seemed to be powerless.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soul demons in front of him, and Yan Xin's response was getting weaker and weaker, Xie Boyu finally stopped believing the two words in the other party's mouth. He beheaded the last two soul demons in front of him, put Changtian back into the sheath, stretched out his hands and began to grope non-stop, and kept shouting Yan Xin's name in his mouth.

Finally, Xie Boyu felt as if he had kicked something, and when he looked at it, the number of soul demons was much higher than before. He pulled out the long sky again, and when the soul demon was almost driven away, he quickly squatted down. Because the miasma was so heavy, he didn't see it clearly until he almost touched the tip of Yan Xin's nose, and the young man in front of him kept spitting out black blood from his mouth, and half of his face was dyed so that he couldn't wipe it clean, Xie Boyu helped him up carefully, and said tremblingly: "It's okay, it's okay! The medicine is still here, you wait, I'll find it out!" he said, and then he stretched out a free hand to reach for the place where the Qiankun bag should be hanging on his waist, but it was empty at the moment.

Xie Boyu touched his waist in disbelief, and finally accepted the fact that he had lost the medicine in horror, so he helped Yan Xin to lie down again, and muttered as if he was comforting the other party or comforting himself: "I'll look for it! I'll find it right away! You wait for me, don't close your eyes!" As if he didn't want Xie Boyu to leave, Yan Xin held Xie Boyu's index finger with all his might, but the other party pulled it out without much effort, letting Yan Xin's hand hang heavily on the ground.

The young man with the sword humbly knelt humbly on the ground full of sand and kept groping, tears smashed a small round pit of different shades under him, and he kept shouting the word Yan Xin while groping. Xie Boyu deliberately paid attention to the other party's response, and after a few weak responses, he only heard a muffled snort, followed by a loud sound of flesh weight slamming on the door panel, Xie Boyu hurriedly rushed back to the position where he put down Yan Xin, but there was no one he was looking for.

The soul demon above his head kept screaming like a mockery, Xie Boyu never heard Yan Xin's response again, he still kept calling the familiar name until it became tongue-twisting and did not stop.

After a long time, Xie Bo finally touched the Qiankun bag that his mother had made for him before going out, he hurriedly took out the pill that Yan Xin gave him from it, straightened up his legs, which were already numb from his knees, and tried to walk in the direction of the sound just now.

For some reason, Xie Boyu suddenly stopped stiffly. Su Zi seemed to hear some strange sound, and he thought that maybe the voice had the effect of controlling his actions, so he asked, "Senior sister, what kind of sound is this?"

"It's ...... This is the soul demon, the voice of gnawing at the soul of man......"

Just like Xie Boyu, Gu Hai and Su Zi also froze in place after hearing the answer. Although the young man in front of him no longer took action, the tears in his eyes continued to roll down as if they could not be controlled. Finally, without warning, he fell to his knees again, the pill in his hand crushed by him, and his mouth kept roaring and shouting Yan Xin's name.

I don't know how long it took, the strange gnawing sound gradually disappeared, and the miasma in the deserted city gradually dissipated, Xie Boyu slowly raised his head and glanced around, and finally fell on the corpse crooked next to the broken door panel in the distance. He forcibly supported himself with Changtian, gritting his teeth and approaching Yan Xin step by step. That person has been very well-behaved and obedient since he was a child, so since Xie Boyu said that he should not close his eyes, when Xie Boyu walked in front of him, he did still obediently open those beautiful and clear eyes.

"Ahh!!!!h He put his hand on Yan Xin's spiritual vein, and there was really no surprise in that body, only a soul and a soul locked in his heart remained, he held Yan Xin's hand and sat on the ground sluggishly, and the young man who loved cleanliness the most in the past was now covered with mud and dust.

Gu Hai and the three of them just sat with Xie Boyu, as if they were waiting for something but didn't know what they were waiting for. Finally, Xia Huairuo spoke: "Don't look at it, let's go to the next story." She then took the hands of the two junior brothers, and there was a strange sense of soul withdrawal, and when she opened her eyes again, the three of them had already returned to the Kunlun Millennium Record.

Although I have experienced a lot in Xie Boyu's story, it seems that not long has passed outside. Ye Wanchi saw that the three of them had returned to their souls, put down the pen in his hand and sighed with a wry smile: "Love words hurt people." If Gu Hai and Su Zi hadn't entered Xie Boyu's story, they might have felt that these words were inexplicable, but now, they really couldn't think of a better answer than silence.

After a long time, while Xia Huairuo had not yet turned to the next story, Gu Hai cautiously asked: "Senior sister, is Mr. Xie the one who abandoned the Changtian Sword since then?" Because he didn't know who he was asking, Xia Huairuo still buried his head in the booklet and did not answer, so Ye Wanchi received: "No, but we also thought so before we found the back story." After that, she pondered for a moment, and then added: "A person will always encounter new people and things in his life, and after many changes, it will become what you see now. To put it simply, maybe it can be regarded as a kind of growth?" Probably because Ye Wanchi didn't understand it herself, so she ended her answer in a slightly questioning tone.

Although Gu Hai and Su Zi didn't understand it too clearly, they also pretended to oh twice. It happened that Xia Huairuo found the beginning of the second story at this time, and the three of them said goodbye to Ye Wanchi again and returned to the formation hand in hand.

The second time I saw Xie Boyu was different from the young swordsman in fresh clothes and angry horses before, he wore the same blue clothes as Yan Xin, and stood on the Tianshui ferry of Penglai Island with the long heavenly sword engraved with a living flower on his back.

Gu Hai noticed that Xie Boyu was holding a jade flute in his hand behind his back, and a piece of Yan's purple jade was falling on it, if he was not mistaken, it might be the autumn water mentioned by Xie Boyu and Yan Xin in the previous story. As if he had a soul in his heart, Su Zi happened to chant at this time: "The long sky and autumn water, the lonely crane falls into the sun." He sighed, and then continued: "It's such a beautiful scenery, but in the end, he still makes a little lonely. At the end, he added as if he suddenly remembered his own personality: "Alas, it's really miserable." With just three words, Gu Hai and Xia Huairuo rolled their eyes at him four times.