The sound of rustling is transmitted to Leng Xiao's ears through the grass and the ground. The voice came from far and near, and stopped in front of Leng Xiao.

"Who's that girl?"

Hanyue asked, but didn't get a response for a long time. Leng Xiao closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he was asleep. Her gaze fell on Leng Xiao's neck, the wound left by the battle with the Yi Palace Lord three days ago had not yet healed, and a narrow blood scab was a little hideous.

She leaned over and squatted, Leng Xiao could feel a faint fragrance coming to his nose, he tried his best to hold his breath, but he couldn't stop the influx of this breath.

Leng Xiao felt a cold touch on his neck, and couldn't help but shrink and opened his eyes. He said, "You have cold hands. ”

Han Yue's fingers paused in mid-air like this, neither closing nor approaching, and said, "Why don't you pretend to be asleep?"

"You've woken me up. ”

His voice fell, and Hanyue's hand was directly on his neck. Leng Xiao lay on the ground, with nowhere to dodge, raised his hand and fell on Han Yue's wrist, but he paused again.

"My apprentice, Shi Lingxi. ”

Han Yue withdrew her palm, and the light veil of her cuffs hung down, hiding a pair of jade hands. Her palms were cold, and even if she withdrew her palms, Leng Xiao could still feel a trace of coolness in her neck.

Hanyue opened her mouth and asked, "What did you do to her, the little girl left crying." ”

Hearing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but sit up. It was too close to the cold moon, and it almost touched some indecent places. He knew that Han Yue would not make up these words to ridicule him, so he suddenly smiled bitterly: "She broke the door rules on the first day of entry, and I didn't blame her, how could she leave crying?"

"That's weird, the look she looked like she was leaving just now, but she wanted to kill you. Hanyue said.

Leng Xiao frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Xu happened to think of something else, which may not have anything to do with me." The rivers and lakes are in chaos, who doesn't have a love-hate relationship in their hearts?"

"What is the love and hatred in your heart?" asked Hanyue.

This question made Leng Xiao stunned. He has answers to the last three words, but only this first word makes him both familiar and unfamiliar.

He shook his head slightly, and Han Yue said, "My love and hatred are all yours." ”

"Contradictory. ”

"Things must be opposed, and I can't tell you which day, love but not will become hate. Han Yue said plainly, blowing gently like the wind that blew across her cheeks.

Leng Xiao didn't say a word, Han Yue said to herself, and smiled: "It's just this decade of love that I can't love, and it's the decade I'm the happiest, forgive my sister, I'm a little greedy." ”

When the two met for the first time, Leng Xiao couldn't have imagined that one day this cold woman would say such a thing.

Han Yue's hand stretched out from his sleeve again, reaching towards Leng Xiao's neck. Leng Xiao wanted to dodge, but because she said "don't hide", she really didn't dodge anymore.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her fingers fell on Leng Xiao's wound, but she was a little distressed. The palace master of Yi made a strange move, even if the wound was scabbed, it still faintly exuded a trace of black gas.

She took a vial from her sleeve and reached out to take out some paste, which she applied to the cold wound. The blood scab had fallen off at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a fresh stream of flesh that shone in the sunlight and seemed to drip blood.

Such a picture is not pleasing, but a little creepy.

As Han Yue's fingers fell, a trace of coolness could come from Leng Xiao's neck, as if a piece of ice had been pasted on the wound.

Before the cold moon medicine was applied, the wound was gradually scabbed, but it did not improve at all, and it still exuded a black gas that seemed to be there. She couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the ointment carefully refined by the master, but it is useless?"

Leng Xiao smiled calmly and said indifferently: "Senior sister, don't worry, a small injury to your skin and flesh will heal in a few days." ”

Han Yue's fingers clenched tightly as she held the medicine bottle, but she didn't say a word, just looked at Leng Xiao quietly. After a long time, she said, "Leng Xiao, can I come to see you from time to time?"

"You're already here. ”

Han Yue's face seemed to be a little shallow joy, but Leng Xiao said again: "Senior sister, now you and I still attach importance to cultivation, don't be stumped by the love of children." ”

She nodded and got up, smiling and saying, "Okay." When you can be tied up by the love of your children, you must tell me. ”

She turned to leave, but stopped and asked, "...... jade pendant I gave you back then?"

"Thrown. ”

"I see. Han Yue's voice seemed a little lonely, his steps were not fast, he walked for a long time, but he couldn't wait for a sound.

Out of the medicine mountain, Han Yue met Chu Tiankuo head-on. She took a few steps out of the way, and Chu Tiankuo also chased after her for a few steps, blocking her way.

"Senior Brother Chu, is there something wrong?"

Chu Tiankuo looked at the cold moon and was slightly stunned. On the cold moon surface, emotional fluctuations rarely occur. Even though Hanyue's words were cold, he still heard a little impatience in them.

After a moment's pause, he just smiled and said, "It's fine." ”

He had just said these two words, and before he had completely fallen, Han Yue's figure had already fallen a hundred feet away.

The smile on Chu Tiankuo's face retracted, his eyes became a little gloomy for a moment, and he turned his head to look at the medicine mountain, revealing a hint of hatred. He originally came to Yaoshan to get a few medicinal herbs, but he didn't want to take them at this moment, and in front of Leng Xiao, it was like accepting alms.

After Han Yue left, Leng Xiao stretched out his hand and pressed on the wound, and the wound re-formed a rough blood scab, and he murmured: "Love, love." ”

The methods of the Yiren are already weird, not to mention that the Yi Palace Master has been famous for a long time, and the name is above Xie Yunlei. Even if she didn't use this secret technique, Xie Yunlei would not be her opponent, let alone Leng Xiao.

The wound did not heal for a long time, and as a Void Infant Monk, his recovery ability was already extremely strong, but he could only form a blood scab on top of the wound, which could not really heal.

And this wound always exudes black gas, I don't know what kind of toxin it is, it can't be removed, but it doesn't spread, it just sticks there like maggots attached to the bones.

Leng Xiao originally wanted to go to Lingque Valley to ask for help, but he was worried that it was the Yi Palace Master who deliberately did it to lure him to leave the sect.

A water mirror appeared in front of him, and he pulled down his collar, creating a dark red patch around the edge of his collarbone.

"Corpse spots. ”

He frowned, vaguely feeling that he was somewhat familiar with the symptoms of this near-lifespan person, but he couldn't tell where the familiarity was.

Early this morning, he only felt some itching on his skin, and only then did he realize that he had a corpse spot. Except for a little itching, the corpse spot didn't have any effect on his body, but he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Just like this black gas, it only made his wounds difficult to heal, but it made him appear corpse spots for no reason. If you ignore it, the end will definitely not be much better.

After hesitating for a moment, Leng Xiao got up, gave Shi Lingxi a word, and left the medicine mountain. He still decided to go to Lingque Valley, this sentence, I'm afraid it will take more than two months to go back and forth.

Leaving Shi Lingxi alone, and afraid that Shi Lingxi would take advantage of his absence to fight back at Jingxin's idea, he brought Qiu Yansheng and urged her to practice swords. Anyway, Qiu Yansheng's apprentices also abandoned him. There are also people who regret and want to re-apprentice, and he doesn't bother to accept it.

A month later, the Valley of the Sparrows.

Outside the valley, what was once a little empty and barren has now become a green space, dotted with scattered flowers. It seems that Lingque Valley has never stopped building, I don't know how many disciples have cultivated in the past ten years?

Leng Xiao didn't break in directly with the Spirit Bird Pei, after all, with his identity as a man, it was still a little rude. He called out from outside the valley, and a woman came out in a short time.

This woman was wearing the ordinary disciple clothes of Lingque Valley, and she was generally white. The face is cold and unfamiliar, and I have never seen it.

This person obviously didn't know Leng Xiao either, and seeing that Leng Xiao was quite polite, he also asked kindly: "What is the matter with the son's coming?" ”

Leng Xiao hugged his fists and said: "In the next Leng Xiao, the tired girl will report that there is something to trouble the valley master." ”

She glanced at Leng Xiao, her face was a little serious, and said, "Childe, wait a minute." ”

After a while, she came briskly again, with an apologetic face, and said, "I'm sorry, Elder Tan said that the valley master is very busy and doesn't see outsiders. ”

Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that it doesn't work to report his name now. He held a jade pendant in his hand and said, "I have to bother the girl to report again." ”

As soon as the woman saw the Lingque Pei, her face suddenly became a little respectful, and she handed the Lingque Pei to Leng Xiao's hands with both hands, and looked at Leng Xiao carefully a few times, and said, "Childe, please." ”

She stretched out her hand and motioned for Leng Xiao to walk forward. Leng Xiao nodded slightly, passed through the formation, and entered the valley. The beauty in front of you is picturesque, coming and going leisurely. The only thing that is slightly discordant is that there is a trace of sadness between everyone's eyebrows.

The woman with a serious face came from far to near, her eyes crossed Leng Xiao, and fell on the woman who led Leng Xiao.

"What's the matter, didn't you send it away?"

"Elder Tan, this son has a sparrow on his body. Between the woman's words, she deliberately bit the word "sparrow" a little heavier.

"I see, Tan Li, the foreign affairs elder of the Lingque Valley, has seen the son. As soon as Tan Li heard that Leng Xiao had a sparrow, her attitude changed greatly, and a smile appeared on her cold face.

It's just that this smile is stiff and forceful, which makes people uncomfortable. She continued: "The valley lord has already instructed that anyone who holds a spirit sparrow pendant should directly welcome them into the valley without retribution. ”

Leng Xiao bowed slightly: "I have something to ask for in the lower valley master, I don't know if I can see it now?"

Tan Li walked up to Leng Xiao and said, "This is natural, Leng Gongzi came with the concubine." ”

She stretched out her hand to greet her, Leng Xiao took half a step, but suddenly stopped. Slowly turned his head and looked at the slightly frightened eyes of the woman who had reported back and forth before.

The woman was pressing on Leng Xiao's back with one hand, and her aura was surging, but Leng Xiao was like a person who had nothing to do, and her expression did not change at all.

"Girl, I'm afraid this is not hospitality. ”

When Leng Xiao's words fell, he raised his hand lightly and easily grabbed Tan Li's wrist, dispersing the aura that had just surged up to her.

Although Tan Li is an elder in foreign affairs, her cultivation is just a golden pill. A sect is full of young generations, and the fault line of cultivation is revealed, and it is difficult to restore the prosperity of the past without tens or hundreds of years.