Just when the two of them had nothing to do, the leisurely wind brought a mysterious voice through the air: "There is no root and no dust, stretch from bending." Qi sinks with the heart, flows the world, is fixed like a rock, and moves like a wind. The avenue is right, and heaven and man are one. ”

"Who!" Xie Junhe looked around vigilantly, strange, unable to hear the footsteps or feel any heat. At first, I thought it was an auditory hallucination, but Xue Hai was showing the same surprised expression as him: she heard it too, and it wouldn't be wrong.

Who is it?

Still, the dark walls, nothing.

Only a long, cold voice echoed, repeating those words again.

- Teleportation!

Xie Junhe was really stunned, in this dungeon with huge walls on all sides, who could transmit the sound in? Could it be that the guards outside the iron gate would not notice anything? But the pace of patrolling outside the iron gate was as usual, and it seemed that there was really nothing wrong with it. Who's helping them?

Calm down, recite the words just now a few times silently, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, isn't this teaching him the way to regulate his luck?

Xue Hai's eyes were still wide, and he didn't know what to do.

Xie Junhe persuaded: "Don't worry, there is a way to take you out!"

I silently recited the words of the old voice three times, cross-legged, meditated, and closed my eyes. Breathe slowly and deeply, and after a while, all the miscellaneous sounds around him fall silent, as if locking yourself in an isolated space. I forgot that this was a damp dungeon, and I forgot Chu Xuehai beside me. Everything in my head is settled. Even the severe pain in the back injury gradually faded and faded.

The heart fell silent, and the breath flowing in the body gradually eased from the initial overturning of the river and the sea. The breath circulated up and down within him—he could feel it, he didn't have to push it himself, it just flowed in silence. Slightly raised, I suddenly felt hot all over my body, as if I was in a fire. It is the agitation of the various qi clash in the confrontation with the poison. He understood that he should not act rashly, and only by concentrating and calming his mind could he gradually dissolve it.

The whole body gradually fell silent in silence.

Xuehai saw that he was suddenly sweating profusely, and his face was like ashes, and he was really anxious, but he didn't dare to disturb. He sat on the sidelines, praying with words in his mouth, hoping that the disturbance would pass as soon as possible.

Xie Junhe looked at himself in silence, his meridians were gradually expanding with the movement of his breath, and that breath also stretched out to every detail of his body, like the branches of a tree stretching to the sky. The original blockage gradually dissolved. The body is heavy and clear.

His mind was empty, and he only had those few words in his heart, as if he had fallen into a huge circle of reincarnation, and the soles of his feet became ethereal, and his eyes suddenly brightened. It seemed that an aura of light shone into his world, and it was clear and clean like never before. He seemed to suddenly get a glimpse of the deepest part of his heart, where the sun was shining, the water was murmuring, the birds were singing, and the laughter was like silver bells. It seems that he is about to melt away in such a tenderness.

However, suddenly a terrible cry broke into the world: "Jun and brother save me!" Like a thunderbolt, all the good things were shattered into powder, and all the phantoms scattered, leaving only a vast and dazzling white light. As if waking up from a dream, he reached out to grab something, but it was only empty. For a while, the blood and qi surged, and the breath that was just right and smooth suddenly condensed, and then flowed backwards, accelerating the backlash. There was a cone pain in my heart, and in the blink of an eye, there was a cold pain like pins and needles all over my body. Instinctively, cut yourself off from the world in the depths of your consciousness.

Awakening, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and his body suddenly fell from a high altitude, hitting the ground hard. Everything in front of me came to naught. There was still Chu Xuehai beside him, and there was still a cold stone prison around him. He knew that just because of the distracting thoughts, his mind was chaotic, and the flow of breath came to an abrupt end. When I tried to breathe again, I felt that my heart was beating wildly, and I couldn't calm down.

"What's the matter, Jun and Big Brother?" Xue Hai wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve in confusion.

He suddenly grabbed her hand and shook it away roughly: "Stay away from me." ”

"Why?"

Xie Junhe hooked the remnant sword not far away, and slashed his right hand towards the blade, and the rope was broken. Then he quickly got up and stood with his back to the corner.

"You ......" Xue Hai was strange at the change in his injuries, and of course strange at this sudden indifference.

The strength in Xie Junhe's body has gradually recovered, all because of the guidance of the mysterious voice just now. He faintly felt that it was an extraordinary martial arts method, hiding an extremely mysterious power, and he had only opened the tip of the iceberg. However, he seems to have been unable to break through more. Su Su's cry was like a solid wall, encircling him and drawing the ground as a prison. He can't forget, he can't hide, and when he doesn't drink, he can only silently endure the feeling of cones that hit his whole body from time to time. The mistakes of his youth, do you really have to spend your life to atone?

Looking up to the sky, dazed.

Xue Hai snorted: "Why, Jun and Big Brother...... Am I doing something wrong?"

He heard the sea of snow behind him secretly sobbing - this little girl who still didn't change her face in front of the sword actually cried because of his words. After all, he was still a child, he smiled deeply: "Chu Xuehai, listen, if you don't want to die, stay at least three steps away from me." Don't forget what I used to do. ”

"But you're not a killer anymore!"

Xie Junhe scolded sharply: "Do you have to believe me if I try your sword?"

Xue Hai looked at him in the haze in a daze, only to feel that something in his heart suddenly shattered. Something she had been caring for suddenly collapsed. She didn't know which Xie Junhe was the real one, was the chivalrous warrior who went thousands of miles to save each other more credible, or was this ruthless person full of murderous intent more real?

Xie Junhe's voice was still cold: "Zhao Haijun, he doesn't dare to kill you." Even Qi Ye didn't dare. They will receive the news tonight that hundreds of rangers on the south bank have gathered on Bilian Continent. What's more, Chu Tao is still holding Qi Heng's life and death, and by the way, he is carrying a Leng Fengyi - your brother is really ruthless. Even if Konoha instigated it, no one dared to move lightly. Unless Old Man Qi deliberately pushed his son into the fire pit. And me, no one wants me to be alive. - So, stay away from me, it's good for you. ”

Xue Hai couldn't guess his intentions at all.

"Don't be confused. Alive, your brother will always have a way to take you back. ”

Xue Hai heard a little ominous: "What about you?"

Xie Junhe silently closed his eyes, and the pain in his heart hit again: "A person who has lived for ten more years is just a person......"

This time, Xue Hai understood, but was deeply silent.

She finally knew that she couldn't do anything, and that the only one who could get Xie Junhe out of the predicament was himself, although it was more likely that he was crushed by his past self. It's all about tomorrow's competition. He has no reason to win, but he can't afford to lose.