The walls of the cave are ringed, and water droplets drip from the stone walls, making a crisp ticking sound.

Zong Zheng was lying on the stone bed, slowly opening his eyes, and a young girl met his eyelids, and couldn't help shouting, "Xian'er." ”

When his vision gradually became clear, Zong Zheng recognized the woman's appearance clearly, and only then did he realize that he had recognized the wrong person.

Zong Zheng looked at the woman from afar, and saw her hair on both sides hanging down to her waist and abdomen, wearing a green shirt wrapped in snow-white underwear, her posture was clear and graceful, her hands were in her lower abdomen, her sleeves were ethereal and falling, and her temperament was compelling.

The woman was full of a cold beauty, fresh and refined, like a hidden fairy, this beauty made people can't help but have a kind of admiration, this beauty made Zong Zheng feel at a loss, so he turned his head sideways, not daring to look at her face again.

The woman saw Zong Zheng wake up, and vaguely heard Zong Zheng calling "Xian'er" in his mouth, so she walked up to Zong Zheng and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

The girl's soft and delicate voice couldn't help but shock Zong Zheng's heart, how could this voice be so similar to Xian'er's voice.

Zong Zheng struggled to get up for a moment of curiosity, looked up at the girl carefully, only to see that this woman has clear eyebrows and kind eyes, her eyes are as warm as pearls, and her skin is as white as ice and snow, as if she is about to ooze water. ”

Seeing that Zongzheng's eyes were stagnant, the girl thought that Zongzheng was unwell, so she stretched out her hand and dangled in front of Zongzheng's eyes and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Zong Zheng came back to his senses before he realized his faux pas, so he quickly put aside his eyebrows and asked instead, "Did the girl save me?"

The girl nodded lightly and replied: "You have been asleep for three days and three nights, that day I was picking wild vegetables in the mountains and forests, and I accidentally found you, and when I saw that you still had a trace of breath, I used my luck to heal your injuries. ”

Zong Zheng paid the most attention to the kindness, and when he heard that it was the girl in front of him who saved his life, he wanted to struggle down from the stone bed, kowtow to the girl and thank him, and said: "The girl saved my life, please accept Zongzheng's worship." ”

Before she could get down from the stone bed, the girl hurriedly pressed her hand on Zong Zheng's chest and said, "Lie down quickly! Although you have recovered your life, you are still seriously injured, and you still need to recuperate. ”

When Zong Zheng got up, he felt a faint pain all over his body, and after listening to what the girl said, he lay back with peace of mind.

"I just heard that you seem to be calling 'Xian'er', who is Xian'er?" the girl asked suddenly, as if she was very concerned.

Zong Zheng heard the girl's question, remembered the doubts in Fang Cai's heart, and remembered that Xian'er said to herself that she had a sister who fell off the cliff with her, and Xianjie did not die, could it be that her sister was also lucky, the girl in front of her?

Zong Zheng thought for a while and replied: "Xian'er is a girl who grew up with me, speaking of which, her voice and appearance are very similar to you, girl, she has a surname of Situ, her name is Xianjie, I will call her nickname 'Xian'er', just now I will see you as her." ”

Zong Zheng deliberately concealed hints in every word, and when he mentioned Xianjie's name, he also deliberately paid attention to the girl's eyes.

"Xianjie, Xianjie. When the girl heard this, she closed her eyes and slowly repeated the name twice, as if she had an impression.

After a while, the girl's eyebrows touched, and she gradually opened her eyes, and replied: "How do I feel that this name is so familiar, but I have never heard of it. ”

When Zong Zheng heard this answer, he couldn't help but be a little confused, I don't know if the girl was indeed not Xianjie's surviving sister, or if the girl didn't want to recognize her sister and deliberately covered it up, so he asked,

"Dare to ask the name of the benefactor?"

The girl replied, "I don't have a name, but my master calls me Xijie, the stream of water, the clean of the stream." ”

Zong Zheng exclaimed: "'Huanxi Qingliujie', really a good name, people are like their names, then I will call you Jie girl in the future!"

Xi Jie replied lightly: "It's up to you." There was a cold look on his face that didn't matter.

Zong Zheng felt bored, and suddenly wondered: "'Master?', that Jie girl, where is your master?"

When Xi Jie heard Zong Zheng mention his master, his eyes turned gloomy, his expression was slightly sad, and he replied in a low voice, "Master passed away two years ago. ”

Seeing the sad look of the benefactor, Zong Zheng thought that Miss Jie must have a strong relationship with her master, so he immediately apologized: "I am sorry for mentioning that the girl is sad." ”

Xi Jie replied softly: "Death and life are fate, and people are dead, so what's wrong with mentioning it?"

"That Jie girl still has" Zong Zheng wanted to ask Xi Jie if she had any other relatives, but unfortunately before she finished asking, she suddenly felt a strange pain in her chest, couldn't help but spit blood, and then fainted.

Seeing this, Xi Jie hurriedly helped Zong Zheng up, sat behind him, and gathered his true qi to heal Zong Zheng's luck.

Only a strong true qi penetrated into Zong Zheng's body, and Zong Zheng woke up slightly, although he was unconscious, he could vaguely feel a cold and hot true qi swimming in his body, and the pain in his chest gradually eased, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

When Xi Jie saw that Zong Zheng woke up, he restrained his true qi, and a slight bead of sweat oozed from his face, which was crystal clear under the reflection of the snow-like skin.

Although Zong Zheng was temporarily stopped by Xi Jie's powerful true qi, he only temporarily suppressed the injury, and the internal injuries on his body did not improve effectively, so not long after Zong Zheng woke up, he fell asleep again.

Xi Jie didn't dare to continue to use more true qi, lest Zong Zheng couldn't bear it for a while, but aggravated the injury, so she slowly helped Zong Zheng to lie down, looking at the sleeping Zong Zheng, Xi Jie didn't care too much, but lightly raised her sleeves and left indifferently.

It wasn't until nightfall that Zong Zhengfang woke up, and Zong Zheng, who was gradually waking up, suddenly felt much better, as if he had slept for a while, except for the faint pain of the sword wound in his abdomen, his body was much more comfortable, and he struggled to get off the stone bed.

Lying on the stone bed for several days, Zong Zheng felt that his muscles and bones were lazy, so he moved a few steps on the edge of the stone bed, stretched his body, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and Zong Zheng looked at the entrance of the cave carefully.

Xi Jie walked in with a bamboo basket, Zong Zheng saw that it was Xi Jie, his nervous heart settled down a little, and then he was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "Jie girl, you are back!"

Xi Jie didn't reply, but said lightly: "Presumably you are also hungry, I picked some fruit, you can take it and eat it." So saying, he laid the basket on the stone table, and was about to turn away.

Zong Zheng immediately stopped and said, "Jie girl, slow down." ”

Xi Jiefu stood still again, but did not turn around, turned his back to Zongzheng, and replied, "What's wrong?"

Zong Zheng looked at Xi Jie's back, and didn't know how to talk about it for a while, so he picked a beautiful fruit from the bamboo basket and said, "Jie girl, I can't finish this basket of fruits, why don't we eat it together." ”

Xi Jie immediately responded, "I've already eaten it, you can eat it yourself!" and then stepped to leave.

Zong Zheng immediately said loudly again: "Jie girl." ”

Xi Jie heard Zong Zheng's loud call, and stood still again, but this time she didn't ask any questions, she quietly waited for Zong Zheng to continue.

"I'm alone in this cave, a little boring and boring, and I have some questions in my heart, can you talk to me. Zong Zheng entangled for a moment and said calmly,

Since Zongzheng and Xianjie were together, they gradually faded away from the loneliness of childhood, and the days of the two in the fairy forest made Zongzheng suddenly a little uncomfortable with the current lonely and boring life, so at this moment, Zongzheng wanted to find someone to talk to.

Since the death of his master, Xi Jie has lived alone in the depths of Pangu Peak, and has developed a quiet and cold character, it should be said that what he said today is the first time in two years that he has spoken to someone, so it is too much.

Zong Zheng mentioned talking to him, and Xi Jie couldn't help but feel quite touched, only to realize that since the death of his master, he hadn't spoken properly for two whole years.

"Jie girl. Seeing that Xijie hadn't responded for a long time, Zong Zheng shouted,

When Xi Jie heard Zong Zheng's call, she turned around, there was no expression on her cold face, and she did not reply, but walked to the stone platform elegantly and calmly, and sat on the stone bench.

Seeing this, Zong Zheng knew that Xi Jie secretly agreed, his face was happy, and he handed a fruit in his hand to Xi Jie, Xi Jie blinked slightly and shook his head.

Zongzheng slowly retracted his hand and placed the fruit on his chest.

"What do you have to say?" Xijie asked softly,

Zong Zheng only remembered Xianjie the most at the moment, he just wanted to go out and find Xianjie as soon as possible, if it was too late, he was afraid that the valley master of the Beauty Valley would be unfavorable to Xianjie, but now, he could still feel pain all over his body, the sword wound in his abdomen and the palm wound in his chest were faintly painful from time to time, and he suddenly vomited blood, although he knew a little about medical skills, but in a situation like himself, it seemed to be completely unpredictable, so he turned to frown and asked Xi Jiedao,

"Miss Jie, how is my injury?" Zong Zheng's voice was low, as if he knew that although he had picked up a life this time, he was not lightly injured.

Xi Jie did not answer, but asked Zong Zhengdao: "Who hurt you?"

Zong Zheng replied: "There are many people, but I don't know any of them. ”

Xi Jie couldn't help but wonder: "If you don't know you, I will beat you to a serious injury?" If you don't tell the truth, I don't know how to save you." ”

Zong Zheng listened to Xi Jie's tone, and knew that it must be Miss Jie who misunderstood that she was unwilling to tell her frankly, so he explained nervously: "Actually, I'm also very confused, I still don't understand why they put me to death, but, Miss Jie, I really didn't lie to you, I really don't know who they are?" Zong Zheng looked sincere, and his expression was quite serious.

Xi Jie checked Zong Zheng's injuries that day, looked at the palm marks on his body, and knew that he was not injured by one person, and even recognized the Yuan Ji Palm of the Bliss Sect, so he was puzzled.

Now he just said casually to solve the doubts in his heart, and seeing Zongzheng's sincere and nervous appearance, he didn't doubt it, and asked again,

"Who is the Yuan Extreme Palm in your body?"

Zong Zheng looked confused, "Yuan Ji Zhang? What Yuan Ji Zhang? I don't know." ”