Sometimes, I don't like to touch the things I am attached to easily, because I am afraid of disappointment and pain. I always like to be deeply sealed in the depths of my heart, thinking that I have forgotten and hiding from the world.

In fact, maybe you have really forgotten something, however, that persistence, that perseverance, the hurt and pain that you once thought you could forget, always inadvertently remind you that you can't forget, you can't forget!

What if you can't forget? What if you forget? It's just self-deception, and if it doesn't hurt, you don't forget, so what's the fear?

Lin Yizhi's heart was pierced by the five big characters of Zhuzhu Tianqingye, each word was like a knife, and without a little hesitation, five big holes were pierced in the deepest part of his heart, and then blood, memories, and pain poured out, and in an instant, the entire atrium was shattered.

I thought I had forgotten, but all the memories of those things reminded me every moment that they were always there.

"Bamboo ...... Tianqing Ye!" Lin Yizhi muttered, and in an instant, his eyes were still filled with tears. He really wanted to cry like this, to comfort the sadness and sadness in his heart.

He hated the fact that he was an orphan! He hated himself as an orphan!

But he couldn't cry, the tears poured out of the coldness of that moment, which made him wake up instantly, the current situation, the environment he was in now, did not allow, let alone indulge his sadness.

He tried his best to control his slightly trembling body, raised his head, tried not to look at the lazy strange man under the tree, and then said to his master Lu Wujian in a trance: "Master, you call me?"

Lu Wujian suddenly felt that this little apprentice was too cowardly, and frowned and said: "Just now in the main hall, everyone was just suspicious of you, why are you so submissive, I will let you take care of your senior brother!"

Lin Yizhi woke up like a dream, forced himself to drive away the bad mood, walked out slowly, and helped all the four chief disciples back with Bai Limu.

In this process, Hong Likun, Hu Feng, and Zhao Shinan woke up one after another, Lin Yizhi and Bai Limu didn't make much effort, so they helped them over, but when Lin Yizhi kindly went to help Hu Feng, Hu Feng shook his face and said hatefully: "I don't need you!"

Lin Yizhi was used to seeing this kind of face, and he was also happy, glanced at this Hu Feng, shook his head and said, "Then be careful yourself!"

After saying that, he walked towards Zeng Ruijin.

Zeng Ruijin had also woken up, but his eyes were blank, and he couldn't even say a word, just nodded slightly at Lin Yizhi and Bai Limu.

Lin Yizhi hurriedly grabbed his body and half-leaned him on himself, Bai Limu looked at Zeng Ruijin's injury, and then said with concern: "Little junior brother, you straighten your senior brother's body, and I will forcibly instill my own true qi into him from the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint to protect his heart!"

Lin Yizhi nodded, and grabbed Zeng Ruijin's body a few more points, Bai Limu didn't hesitate anymore, his palms flipped over, and a wave of true qi had already flowed out of his palms, Bai Limu pulled the true qi and gently pressed it down on the top of Zeng Ruijin's head.

Lin Yizhi peeked at Bai Limu, and secretly said in his heart, this Bai Limu is so strange, what is the origin, it was really just him who happened to come to my door that night? If he is not good for Mo Youfeng, why would he use his true qi to heal the senior brother? And his palms are close to the senior brother's Tianling acupoint, a little force, the senior brother will be killed under his palm, but looking at the concentration and concern on his face, it doesn't seem to be a fake, what is going on?

Did I really misunderstand him?

Just thinking to himself, he suddenly heard Bai Limu shout in a low voice: "Little junior brother, when are you still distracted? You have to help him well, so as not to make the wrong acupuncture point, and the senior brother will be in danger!"

Lin Yizhi hurriedly retracted his mind and concentrated on helping Zeng Ruijin.

After going on like this for a while, Zeng Ruijin's face was slightly better, and there was a slight aura in the godless eyes, and the dimly colored Dust Returning Sword suspended in mid-air let out a low sound and disappeared into invisibility.

Bai Limu's forehead was already oozing fine beads of sweat, and when he saw the Guichen Sword disappearing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved his hand away, looking at his expression, but he was determined.

Lin Yizhi said suspiciously: "Second Senior Brother, is this okay?"

Bai Limu nodded, sighed and said, "Alas, it's not good to say it, it's okay to say it badly!"

Lin Yizhi heard it in the clouds, Bai Limu smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother's Returning Dust Immortal Sword is his natal immortal sword, just like Chu Xiao, Senior Brother Fang is in a dangerous situation, and the Yuan Infant is almost about to be shattered, so the Returning Dust automatically surfaces as a warning, and now, under the infusion of my true qi, the Senior Brother's Return to the Dust will automatically return to its place, but it is not a big problem!

When Lin Yizhi heard this, his heart ached, the senior brother was the closest to him on weekdays, and he was also honest and honest, invisibly, he had regarded him as half a brother, and now he heard that he had been hit hard, how could it not be painful?

Zeng Ruijin has eased up now, although he still has a hard time speaking, but when he heard Bai Limu's words, he looked at Lin Yizhi's sad expression again, and waved his hand slightly, and said slowly: "Brother Yizhi, don't worry about it, the cultivation is gone, and the practice is back, it's just, it's just a shame for the master......"

Bai Limu was also very distressed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Where did the senior brother come from, you have done your best, you only hate that I was not present at the time, otherwise my Liren Mo will definitely touch his Heavenly Sealing Divine Sword to see how great he is!"

Zeng Ruijin shook his head again, and said intermittently: "Limu, I can't say that, Uncle Qingxuan asked me to fight with Hong Likun and them because of consideration, you and Chu Xiao are the highest cultivators among our disciples, and that Duanmu Ningque's cultivation can't see the depth, so to maintain my strength, I am just a core and inner disciple who gathers the four veins, once the two sides meet, it will not be too late to fight......

Before he finished speaking, he took a breath for a while, and then said slowly: "Little junior brother, I went out early, what is the final result of the discussion in the main hall? Do they believe that you are not a murderer?"

As soon as the words came out, Lin Yizhi suddenly burst into tears, and sure enough, he was a senior brother who treated him like a brother, and he still remembered his innocence even after being seriously injured.

Originally, he thought that in the entire hall, except for Nalan Mingxuan and Duanmu Ningque, who didn't know why he would help him, everyone would have doubts about himself.

But when the senior brother was critically injured, he actually cared about himself, and in one sentence, Lin Yizhi scratched his heart, but his mouth was surprisingly stupid, and he couldn't say a word of gratitude, and when he thought of the situation in the main hall, he remembered it vividly, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

Zeng Ruijin understood that the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of this little junior brother were all on his face, and he couldn't hide a trace of grievances in his heart, so he sighed slowly, his body trembled, his eyes were already resolute, and he said proudly: "I want to get up and go to see the master!"

After that, he struggled to stand up by himself, but after trying a few times, the injury was too serious, and he just straightened up half of his body before falling heavily to the ground.

Bai Limu and Lin Yizhi hurriedly supported him left and right, but Zeng Ruijin waved his hand and said: "No, you just let go, I am the eldest disciple of Mo Youfeng, even if I climb, I have to climb back, and I can't fall into the name of the master!"

After saying that, I don't know where the strength came from, I threw the two of them aside, and then gritted my teeth, and I wanted to stand up slowly.

But halfway through his standing, he fell down heavily.

Lin Yi couldn't bear it in his heart, and he was just about to go up again.

Bai Limu hurriedly waved his hand at him, signaling him not to go over.

Zeng Ruijin looked at Bai Limu with a smile, and said slowly: "Thank you, brother, give me the last face!"

With that, he slowly stood up again, and then fell down again.

And so, just like that, get up, fall, get up again, fall again. I don't know how many times it has been.

It's just that every time he falls, when he struggles to get up, his face becomes more resolute and persistent.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, even Ouyang Tiande, who came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, also looked at Zeng Ruijin like this, and there was a trace of admiration in their hearts.

It was Ling Yijian, who was pretending to sleep, who was already standing in the shade of the tree and was moved. Looking at the body that was bruised all over his body, he fell into the dust over and over again, got up over and over again, slowly shook his head and sighed: "You really didn't disappoint me, alas, why aren't you my Ling Yijian's apprentice..."

sighed, and there was a little loneliness in his eyes.

When I don't know how many times I threw it, the unyielding figure finally stood up completely, although the body was rickety, but it looked so tall in the warm sunlight.

With a simple smile, Zeng Ruijin slowly took the first step, like a toddler, but that step was as heavy as a mountain, but it was as solid as iron!

One step, two steps, three steps......

Zeng Ruijin walked slowly, Lin Yizhi and Bai Limu followed behind him, their faces distressed and excited.

That's their big brother, even if they are defeated, they must set the benchmark that will never fall!

In fact, with the cultivation of the mere Yuanying, against the blow of the Fengtian Divine Sword, how could he ever be defeated!

Slowly, every step seemed to knock on everyone's heart, heavy and tragic.

Finally, he came to Lu Wujian's side step by step.

His master, Lu Wujian, who was extremely strict on weekdays, had tears in his eyes at this time, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly got up and grabbed him, and only shouted: "Ruijin ......"

I can't say a word!

The next moment, Zeng Ruijin smiled again, smiling calmly and freely, he said slowly: "Master, apprentice, no...... Disgrace to you!"

Lu Wuji's expression was agitated, and his heart was like a knife to regret him, among the five disciples, this Zeng Ruijin was not his favorite, because he was a senior brother, but he was always strict with him, but Zeng Ruijin did not have a trace of complaints, no matter how big or small, as big as participating in the affairs of separation, he maintained the master everywhere, advanced and retreated, as small as taking care of the chores in the door, carrying water, chopping wood, as long as he was idle, he would do it himself. This senior brother, his unruly big apprentice, is really too hard!

The past was vivid, and Lu Wujian suddenly felt that he was too indebted to this great apprentice who was not very outstanding in his qualifications, but he believed that diligence could make up for his clumsiness.

Lu Wujian sighed and said slowly: "Okay! Ruijin! You are very good...... After speaking, his eyebrows stood up, and he said loudly: "Limu, send your senior brother back to Mo Youfeng to recuperate, there must be no mistake!"

Bai Limu hurriedly responded.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Ruijin hurriedly shook his head and said: "Master, if the apprentice doesn't go back, the apprentice has two things to ask for the master!"

Lu Wujian nodded, and said with concern: "Ruijin, don't say two, thousands of pieces are also dependent on you!"

Zeng Ruijin nodded again and said, "Master said this, the disciple is sincerely afraid!" After speaking, he gently raised a finger.

The finger was already cracked, and the white bones were visible. His fingers trembled slightly, and Zeng Ruijin suddenly spoke: "This is the first thing, the apprentice begs the master to be ashamed of the apprentice, and seeks justice for the nearly 10,000 disciples who have just been injured!"

Although Zeng Ruijin's words were not loud, everyone heard them clearly. Nearly 10,000 injured disciples all knelt on the ground, and their hearts were touched that this seriously injured Senior Brother Zeng was still concerned about them, and their hearts were already very moved.

Even those first seats are all moved.

Lu Wujian nodded, and said solemnly: "Ruijin, don't worry, wait a while, those people owe you, and I will pay it back for you!"

Lu Wuji's words came from the bottom of his heart, he protected his shortcomings on weekdays, and that time he destroyed Hu Feng's fairy sword because of Lin Yizhi, the junior apprentice he despised the most, not to mention that it was his eldest apprentice who was injured today, he couldn't swallow this breath!

Zeng Ruijin nodded and said: "This second ......" He slowly turned his head, looked at Lin Yizhi who had been moved to tears by him for a long time, and said after a long time: "Master, the little junior brother has no father and no mother, his background is pitiful, since he came up to the mountain, I have been getting along with him day and night, five years ago because of my negligence, the little junior brother carried the Tianying Stone and almost died, I have been concerned to this day, he is pure by nature, does not like to argue with others, I have been with him for five years, I have long seen how the little junior brother is a person, Master!" As your first apprentice, you guarantee that your junior brother will not kill anyone! Please help him! Don't let him suffer so much criticism!"

That last sentence is close to pleading!

Every word, every word wept blood, listening to Lin Yizhi's ears, tearing his softest heart apart, once he thought he was lonely, once thought that the world was laughing at him, but now, this senior brother, this senior brother who has no blood relationship with him, in such a situation, saying these words, that full of warmth and pity, how can he not let himself not be moved, how can he not let himself want to immediately throw himself into the solid arm of this senior brother, cry bitterly.

He's only fifteen, and he's really carrying too much!

Lin Yizhi slowly raised his head, looked at his senior brother who was looking at him with pity, burst into tears, and smiled softly.

The tears in the laughter made the hearts of the leaders of the Liwu Sect, who were high up and had long forgotten what human touch was, also trembled slightly.

That is, the blue-clothed Duanmu Ningque also looked at the black-clothed young man who was tearful but already smiling stubbornly, and his heart suddenly hurt.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. The tears and the smile looked so moving.

Lu Wujian looked at Zeng Ruijin in his arms, then at the little apprentice, and suddenly clenched the Night Flame Immortal Sword behind him...