Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy Chapter 83: Fanwai a year with bright lights and important people return (2)

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There is no woman in the world who wants others to say that she is old, even if she is a cultivator who can keep her face forever. And if it happens to have a feeling different from ordinary people to the person speaking, it's even more terrible.

Zhihui Sanren was in such a very angry state at this time. Jiang Xunyi's remarks were like a big rock choking on her chest. It couldn't get up, and she was going to block people to death. Hui couldn't wait to keep this kid in the ancestral hall for a lifetime without seeing the heart and keeping quiet. However, seeing the other person's cold and handsome face makes people want to insult him irresistibly, hoping that one day he will obey.

She was in a daze. She unconsciously held a veil in her hand and continued to knead it. Suddenly she heard a noise outside the door, as if someone was talking about "Brother Yun".

"Brother Yun! Please stay with Senior Brother Yun!"

Huang Yan went up a few steps and tried to hold Yun Xie's arm: "The front is the place for my uncle's retreat. Please also Yun Xie not to run around."

Compared with the jealousy towards Jiang Xunyi, Huang Yan is more afraid of Yun Xie, who is cruel, so he is very acquainted every time he sees him, and he speaks politely even when he is blocked. In fact, if most of the people who stopped him were beaten to the ground, Huang Yan would not dare to come out and confront him.

Yun Xie didn't want to give him face at all, so he flicked his sleeves and somersaulted him, and scolded, "Don't touch me."

Huang Yan didn't have the strength to fight back and fell heavily. Yun Xie looked at him with a sneer: "Looking at your trash look, you also deserve to be compared with him? Overwhelming."

He wanted to slap Huang Yan severely, but it was really not a place, so he snorted and lifted the curtain straight into the quiet room of self-consciousness.

Just as Yun Xie stepped in with his front foot, a strong wind hit his face, scraping his face like a knife. Fortunately, he was on guard, and immediately flew up, turned around in the air, and slapped out a palm. The blue light suddenly cracked. With this strength, it is the trick in the palm of Yang Xianzong Liuying's "Jiangcheng is everywhere".

At this time, he was young and his skills were not deep enough. He was not yet an opponent of self-discipline, but he was quick to react, he chose the right moves, and he was also very smart.

However, he knows whether he sweats coldly on his back.

Zhihui's identity as a scattered person is there. Yun Xie is not a disciple of the Lingyin faction. It is natural that she will not be able to come again if she misses a hit. She also secretly marvels at Yun Xie's agility, although she does not show it on her face. The tone of voice has also eased a little, but still with a faint sarcasm: "Where did I come from, the little thief was so rude and dared to trespass on my Lingyin Mountain. I wanted to take a lesson or two, but I didn't expect it to be. It’s Master Yun, isn’t it hurt?"

Yun Xie adjusted the dressing and smiled faintly: "It won't hurt to hurt, Master Hui said that it is heavy."

This little **** is turning around and scolding her for being humble, but he can't help himself. Zihui scolded in his heart, wishing Yun Xie was also under Lingyin's door, and kicked him out to kneel with Jiang Xunyi in the ancestral hall.

If you delay for a while, Jiang Xunyi will kneel for a while. In fact, Yun Xie doesn’t feel so much wrangling: "Uncle Zihui, I came today to find Jiang Xunyi to learn martial arts, but I heard that he I’ve been locked up by you, please take a look at my face and take it easy, let’s unlock the ban at the entrance of the ancestral hall."

Zhihui casual people were unhappy when they heard this name. Thinking of Jiang Xunyi's enthusiasm for a man like Yun Xie, he felt more frustrated. He said coldly and honestly: "He has committed the crime, behaving madly. Paradox, you should learn a lesson. There are so many disciples on this mountain, you can find others to learn from."

Yun Xie’s tone is polite and polite: “Although there are many people, it’s hard to find what I like. If Master Zihui refuses to make this convenient, then I can only force it. It’s so broken. It’s not difficult if you break in from the outside. It’s just that if you do, you’ll have to resort to swordsmanship. If you damage something, please understand."

Zhihui Sanren raised her thin eyebrows. This action made her look a bit mean: "You threaten me?"

Yun Xie smiled slightly: "Don't dare. The disciple just tells the truth."

This kid is famous for acting as he pleases. It happened that he was the next sect master appointed by Yang Xianzong a long time ago. His status and status are different from those of others. He really has no choice but to say that she is self-contained, let alone embarrassing Jiang Xun. It’s not reasonable to think about this matter, so it’s just a matter of closing the door on the mountain, but it would be too ugly if you get involved with people from other sects.

Zhihui’s face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and pulled out a distorted expression between "smile" and "smile": "Master Yun is very affectionate and righteous, knowing that you two have been close since childhood. I don’t even agree to the words, it’s really unkind."

She sat in the same place and made a few seals. Yunxie Yili turned her head, and she saw a flash of white light, knowing that the ban on the ancestral hall had been lifted, and she arched her hands: "Thank you Zihui Uncle Master."

After that, he turned around and left, and the low voice of Zihui Sanren suddenly came from behind: "Senior Nephew Yun, I have to admit that whether you are talent or talent, you are a rare wizard in the world, but I I would also like to advise you-it is inevitable to be frivolous when you are young, but there are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, even if you become a mighty and invincible in the future, you may not be able to change everything on your own. , The world is impermanent, you are arrogant and unruly at this time, then one day you will taste powerlessness!"

The tone of this sentence was gloomy, like an ominous confession, but Yun Xie didn't care. He didn't stop, and went straight to the ancestral hall to rescue his good brother.

At that time, he was young and angry, and he only felt that his self-wisdom was talking nonsense. He never thought that one day later, he would know what it means to be remorseless but powerless.

In Yun Xie’s imagination, Jiang Xunyi must be hungry and cold. He knelt down in the ancestral hall pitifully for a long time, but he didn’t expect that as soon as he opened the door and entered, he found that this kid was actually leaning against the window, watching On the 15th of August, the moon, while holding up a hip flask to pour wine, looks quite comfortable.

Jiang Xunyi turned his head when he heard the door ringing and found that it was Yun Xie. After a daze, he was not particularly surprised. Instead, he smiled and said: "You came at an untimely time, and I was unlucky again."

Yun Xie said: "Bah, I can see too much of your shameless look. It's not twice as shameful. But I didn't expect that your kid was treated well, and you still had drinks. I knew I wouldn't have it. I came here in a hurry. The breaking wind here blows my soil."

Jiang Xunyi smiled and said, "Who do you think can give me wine? This is the green bamboo leaf for the spirit. I just happen to be thirsty. Anyway, the ancestors can't drink it, so I will do it for you."

Yun Xie couldn't help but smile, walked forward and stood with Jiang Xunyi.

The light was dim just now, and Jiang Xunyi only turned half of his face to his side. He didn't see clearly. Only then did he find that half of his white jade-like cheek was stained with blood, and even his shoulders were scarlet. Unable to be shocked, his voice immediately angered: "What's the matter? Zihui still dare to beat you? This dead woman...Let me see if the injury is serious?"

Jiang Xun laughed and pushed away his hand: "It's nothing serious. I forgot it if you don't say it. It's just a small hole, but it's bleeding a little bit. It may look scary...his."

"Hold it up." Yun Xie took out a veil and forcibly pulled Jiang Xunyi over, dipped him a little bit of wine to clean up his wounds, and said in a bad manner: "I can forget my wounds. Deal, are you a fool?"

The words on his mouth are not good. In fact, the movements of his hands are very careful, as if he is wiping some rare treasures. As the dried blood is slowly being wiped away, Yun Xie saw Jiang Xunyi's wounds rolling around. The bruise was even more alarming on the fair complexion, apparently cut by some blunt object.

The chin pinched by his fingers, Yun Xie remembered that it was Jiang Xunyi's birthday today, but he was locked here without food or drink at a young age, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

At that time, he didn't know what "distressed" was, and he rarely had such emotions. He only knew that he wanted Jiang Xunyi to be happy-even though the other party seemed to care more than he did not care about it. Up.

After Yun Xie treated the wound, he put the blood-stained veil back into his arms and shook the flask and said, "You haven't bigu yet, and drinking so much wine on an empty stomach, will it not be uncomfortable in your stomach? Stop, come out with me to eat something first."

Jiang Xunyi said: "Also."

He was the first to leave the ancestral hall, but Yun Xie was a little surprised, and smiled behind him: "Aren't you afraid that Zihui will beat you back?"

Jiang Xun said: "Cut, since you have come in, it means you can get her right. What am I afraid of having you here."

Yun Xie felt that his words were unreasonable, so he stepped forward and took Jiang Xunyi's shoulders and smiled: "Good brother."

At this time, the meal was over, and the two went directly to Lingyin's back kitchen, only to see that there was a lot of food left, but it was already cold.

Yun Xie snapped his fingers and threw out a pile of yellow symbols to stick them on the wall of the bowl containing the dishes: "Sanming Tipu, please come to the world, please come to the world!"

The food was heated up instantly, giving off an aroma.

Jiang Xunyi was very satisfied with the performance of the "Yunxie Microwave Oven", and sat down next to a small wooden table in the middle, and the uncle instructed: "Bring me all the bowls."

Yun Xie: "..."

"Hey, I really owe you." He lit Jiang Xunyi with a happy smile between his eyebrows: "For the sake of today's birthday, I am used to you this time."

He waved his hand gently, and all the dishes, chopsticks, cups and plates flew steadily and landed on the table without even a drop of vegetable soup. Jiang Xunyi picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Yun Xie sat next to him and didn't do anything. He watched Jiang Xunyi eat for a while with his cheeks. He also picked up the chopsticks and put some favorites in the bowl for him, his eyes were gentle and spoiled. In my heart, he sighed slightly.

Seeing him like this, I still feel uncomfortable.