long night walk

Chapter 307 Scholar's Hand
The three yin kings are powerful men of the same era as the thousand-year-old immortals like the Tianxi sword master.

Whether it is Tianxi Thirteen Swords, Taixuan Jiujing, or any one of the Shizang Hall, when they meet the King of Zhongyouyin, they must be honest and respectfully call their seniors.

Regardless of strength or seniority, the three Yin Kings are all worthy of this senior.

Therefore, in the Zhongyou Dynasty, although the Crown Prince Ying Xiu was the only heir to the throne, in terms of status, no matter which Yin King he was, he would keep his head down.

Throughout the dynasty, everyone knew that the crown prince Ying Xiu had three wishes in this life.

I hope that my parents will release their past suspicions, and my father will recognize the way he has done, and he will return to Tianxi in the future.

Second, I wish for the rest of my life to accompany the Yiren Baishuang and see all the flames and flowers.

Three wishes to transcend the calamity and become immortal, to get the sincere and sincere voice of the King of Yin.

It's just that these three wishes are still far away, and I don't know when they will be fulfilled.

Bailian's mood was complicated, and this time he was silent for a longer time.

After a while, he asked again, "What do you mean, I come from the Zhongyou Dynasty."

Hong Ying knew what he wanted to ask, shook her head, and said, "It's a pity that His Majesty has only loved one person in his life, so he will only have one child."

Although the Zhongyou Dynasty has always remained neutral, in the eyes of Baijia Xianmen, there is a prejudice in their hearts.

The birth of Ying Xiu seems to be infinitely glorious. He is both the Prince of Zhongyou and the Young Master of Tianxi, but he has to admit that he is a hidden thorn in the hearts of the world.

Because Ying Xiu has no talent at all in the swordsmanship of the righteous way or the magical powers of immortality, on the contrary, he has inherited his mother's deceitful skills.

The Heavenly Seal Sword Master was naturally displeased, and he had also proposed the idea of ​​cultivating another heir.

However, Ying Ji knew that if the second son had extraordinary talent, he would be famous in the world for inheriting his father's swordsmanship.

Then, Ying Xiu, who was already struggling, would have a harder time gaining a foothold in this world, so she would be unwilling in every possible way.

Baili Anxin, who got the answer, became more and more confused, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Fang Geyu couldn't help but wonder: "How do you feel that you are very happy to know that you are not from the Zhongyou royal family?"

Bailian thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps it's because I don't like Ying Xiu. If I were to be brothers with him, I would be very tired."

Although Fang Geyu didn't like Ying Xiu either, it was the first time he saw that Bai Li'an didn't like someone so bluntly.

"You didn't say a few words with him, why don't you like it?"

His thoughts were entangled for a while, and Bailian couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but he frowned and said his thoughts: "I just think he doesn't look good, and he looks too sad."

Fang Geyu burst out laughing: "What's the reason? Although I don't like him, to be honest, Ying Xiu's appearance is quite attractive to girls."

"It just feels that the self in his heart is not the same as the self on the surface, and I can feel that he has very strong emotional fluctuations.

No matter how angry or proud, he didn't dare to show half of these emotions, and he also deliberately created a gentle appearance that he was very indifferent and meaningless.

Well, I'll admit that his face looked very mild and innocuous, maybe it had something to do with his status environment.

But I don't like a person who lives with such restraint and forbearance, I don't like it very much. "

Bailian's tone was extremely serious, and he even repeated his dislike twice.

Hong Ying, who has always been taciturn, also chuckled softly at this moment, and seemed to agree with Bailian's words.

Leaving aside the matter of Yin Yu, Bai Li'an took out the glazed umbrella, put Ji Ying's soul hidden between her eyebrows into the umbrella, and ordered the Yin Spirit White Tiger in the umbrella to divide some Yin Spirit Qi to her, so as not to lose her soul. .

Fang Geyu, who was squatting on the ground with her arms crossed, seemed to hear the movement from the cracks in the ground. She slowly exhaled and said, "Some trivial matters should be resolved as soon as possible. The old man's legs and feet are inconvenient. , I'm afraid I won't be able to catch a mouthful of hot soup."

Baili'an moved his eyebrows indisputably, hugged Ji Ying's skeleton, and jumped down from the bone mountain.

The bone mountain that lost the soul of the Devil May Cry Bead began to collapse like an iceberg melted by flames.

Under the gradually disintegrating bones, there is a wisp of resentment overflowing, and the fierce light is swaying between this side of the world, refusing to disperse.

Ji Ting worked hard, and finally climbed out of the deep pit on his hands and feet, covered with bloodstains, looking extremely embarrassed.

Bailian squatted on the edge of the deep pit and did not help him up, but patiently waited for him to climb out of the dark crack.

Ji Ying's corpse was quietly leaning on his shoulder, and her dark eyes seemed to silently describe her bleak life.

Bailian seemed to be a little tired, so he sat there and rested, his half-closed eyes were very clear, but it was not a clean and clear one who was unfamiliar with the world.

When Ji Ting finally saw the light of the sky, he lay on the ground in dismay, gasping for breath.

However, before he could take a few breaths, he was greeted by a red robe in front of him, sitting alone on the ground, but it gave people an elegant feeling of being in a painting.

Ji Ting was stunned for a while, and he was even more sure that this young man came from an extraordinary background, otherwise how could he show nobility and elegance in his gestures.

That is the innate charm and style, not deliberate, but it is difficult for people to imitate and disguise.

Ordinary people can't raise such a character.

When he saw the skeleton on the side of the boy, he seemed to think of something, and he was so excited that he burst into tears. Bones.

Also, being an older brother, no matter how rotten and reduced his younger sister is, how could he dislike it.

"Please stop." The jade flute, like a drop of blood, suddenly appeared horizontally in front of Ji Ting, but he did not allow the scholar's clean hand to touch the penetrating corpse.

Bailian's face was slightly tired, he stared at him, looked into his eyes, his tone was serious and sincere.

"Tonight, Brother Ji Ting helped Si Chen to solve his confusion and lead the way many times, which made me get this underworld treasure, Devil May Cry Bead, by accident. Si Chen is very grateful."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the small blood beads in the jade flute.

His sad face twitched slightly, and then he wiped away tears and forced a smile: "Eunuch is joking, Eunuch saved me from suffering, first helped my little sister out of the ghost disaster, and then brought back Ying'er's corpse, it should be a little girl. People are grateful to their benefactors."

Baili'an said: "There is no need for thousands of thanks. If brother Ji Ting really wants to repay his gratitude, can you please do me a favor?"

Ji Ting hurriedly replied: "With such a great kindness, Ji Ting can't help but die, and is willing to serve the benefactor!"

　Happy New Year everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)