"Students" Conspiracy

A black figure approached from a distance, with a fierce and domineering speed.Surprised boos came from the crowd, and the array of knives and guns shouted to arrest people, but the man did not hesitate, pointing to Xingtai straightly on the shoulders of everyone, a silver giant sword flew to him one step ahead, and cut it cleanly Iron chains wrapped around the body.

With a clang and clear sound, Lord Yan's men seized people.

"Catch them now!"

At this time, the green stubble on the chin was magnified in front of his eyes, before Jing Che could see clearly, the tears in the frame blurred his vision.

"Let's go." He firmly wrapped his arms around her waist, flying all the way over the eaves and walls, with the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, it seemed that only the rapidly retreating sky was left in the world, the blue was so real and illusory.It took only a blink of an eye for the people around her to rescue her from appearance, as if they were having a menacing dream.

Baili Fengjian didn't let go of her hand until she entered the sacrificial hall, which was as quiet as a tomb.

"Master—" The joy of escaping from death, and the touch of being about to cry are dragged on in the crying voice of the ending.

"Shut up." The index finger was raised to his lips, the corners of his eyes were a little bit of sunlight, and his tone was always calm.

The two moved forward cautiously against the base of the hall wall.The girl firmly held on to the corner of the master's clothes and followed step by step.I am afraid that if I am not careful, everything will be disillusioned like a dream.

The palms are sticky with sweat, I don't know if it's what Master left in her palms, or if she squeezed it out by herself.Jing Che blinked, once again confirming that his stalwart body close at hand was not an illusion, and looked carefully at the corners of his half-closed eyes, revealing a bit of conceit. He was the master she was most familiar with, the master who could pour out his heart and soul.

"Master—" called out again, and with the burst of crying, the tears burst instantly.Jing Che tried his best to hold back his crying, while wiping away his tears with his sleeves, not wanting to see his ugliness.The stubborn and weak appearance makes people feel sorry for him.

All her indestructibility, all her rampage, all collapsed in front of him.No need to pretend, she can be weak, she is just an ordinary girl, clear and fragile.It's soft intestines, why should it be strong?

"Now I know I'm crying, but when I left, where did the determination to not cry without seeing the coffin go?" He said viciously, knowing that the little apprentice was just doing it to himself, but he still couldn't help expressing some genuine heartache and helplessness.

Her body twitched and she couldn't speak, her dirty little face was full of tears, her peach blossom eyes were red and swollen, as if the rouge had been stained in the wrong place, revealing a bit of wrong glamour.

"Why?"

"I thought I was going to die just like that."

"Stupid, my apprentice of Baili Fengjian—" Slightly proud of his words, his eyes suddenly became sharp, Baili Fengjian suddenly covered Jing Che's mouth, and turned to hide in the wall on the other side.

The sound of footsteps of patrolling soldiers getting closer and closer.

Seeing that there was nothing around, Baili Fengjian kicked open the door of the temple closest to them in desperation, and pulled Jing Che into it, only to feel a wave of heat hitting his back along with the wind from the door.

"Why do you hide from the Miaojiang people?" Jing Che rubbed the blurred tears in his eyes and asked.

The implication is, isn't it good to go out directly? Why is he uncharacteristically hiding and hiding, completely lacking his usual domineering and direct style.

"Miaojiang people can't offend them. They are too good at playing dirty tricks. If they are not careful, Jiahuang Mountain still has some kind of friendship with Miaojiang. It's not easy, so it can't be destroyed."

Otherwise, it would not be so aggrieved to use Baili Fengjian to block the killing and the Buddha to block the killing of the Buddha.

"Master, why did you come to Miaojiang?"

Jing Che tilted his head slightly, trying to discern Baili Fengjian's face clearly.The hall was very dark, and a carved door cut off all the sunlight outside, making it look extremely gloomy and strange.Baili Fengjian's face seemed to reveal a bit of resentment and helplessness.

How did you come to Miaojiang? This question is extremely simple to say, but it is complicated with twists and turns.

He left a mess on the other side of Jiahuang Mountain, and he insisted on coming to Miaojiang regardless of everyone's persuasion.Even Su Yue from Sword Soul came out to refute his slightly absurd decision that night.

Jiahuang Mountain is still being taken care of by the entire Nanqiong Sect, but Jing Che is alone, and there is a Ye who has ulterior motives following her, how can he rest assured.No matter how the world thinks he is absurd, Miao Jiang's life and death are uncertain is his only apprentice, and he can't let her die in a foreign land without doing anything.

Two years ago in the sea, in the cold spring, he had already tasted that feeling of powerlessness. For him who had been conceited all his life, this taste was like a slow delay, like a knife cut. He didn't want to taste it a second time. He didn't want Jing Che to suffer again.

However, when Baili Fengjian set foot on the road, these logical reasons kept pouring into his mind to find excuses for his impulsiveness.What he didn't want to admit, and what he even deliberately ignored was that the moment he knew that Jing Che had left without saying goodbye, he was almost furious, as if something was suddenly taken away from his heart.He was afraid of her losing control, afraid of her leaving his sight.There is no reason, she is absolutely not allowed to have an accident, and she is not allowed to die.

Therefore, the order of importance and secondary has become Jing Che first, and the world second.He didn't know when it started, but his subconscious had some subtle changes because of her existence.

In the dark, he tugged at the corners of his lips, and walked in without her, his tone was always unserious: "Why, you don't want me to come?"

"It's true that I never hoped for it," chin slightly lifted, so proud, Jing Che retorted stubbornly, and after he finished speaking, he felt that the words were really against his will, so he sincerely added, "But this surprise came too suddenly."

It's kind of sweet in my heart.

Baili Fengjian looked back, his eyes fell on her face, but she could see it clearly from a distance, the shadow was engraved on her thin face, only to realize that in just a few days, the originally pink and jade-carved face The girl became haggard, and her long hair, which used to flow like black silk, was now in a mess, with bits of black charcoal remaining, clamoring to show the suffering she had suffered.

The corners of the mouth that were barely drawn eased, his eyes moved away, and he glanced at the airtight hall, his face tightened.

This...is this?

Jing Che also saw it at the same time, and couldn't hide his surprise: "Master! Are there lava pools around here?"

All the roads they walked disappeared, and only a small floor tile under their feet floated alone.What lay between him and Jing Che was a distance that was neither too long nor too short, with mountains of knives and flames in the middle, teeth and claws barking.

What exactly is this place?There is such a strange lava pool in the main hall of the Miaojiang people.

Looking back, seeing Jing Che looking confused and about to step over, he quickly stopped her: "Ah Che, stand there and don't move!"

"Master, I want to come over." The voice was quiet but extremely firm.

Although she always wanted to argue with her master and belittle him to nothing, but in real life, her dependence on him was deeply rooted.Jing Che suddenly became astonished, and found that he seemed to see a brand new world, like a village under the shadow of a willow.

This is a world of dependence, trust, and entrustment. She rest assured that she will give her entire life and soul to him.In fact, it has always been like this, but the life in the past was too peaceful, and the constant tit-for-tat and small frictions covered up these emotions.

How could Baili Fengjian know the endless twists and turns in her heart, and remembered her indomitableness countless times with a headache, so he could only compromise at this moment: "Then jump over, I will follow you."

He opened his arms to her.This distance is not a problem for Jing Che at ordinary times, but now that his leg injury has not healed and his feet are unable to use his strength, it may not be possible to guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

Jing Che laughed, and jumped over without hesitation.However, her toes only touched the edge of the stone brick, her body was already staggering and she was leaning backwards, and her hands immediately circled up to hold her firmly.

The palms of his hands were sweating, and Baili Fengjian's heartbeat slowed down when he felt his real body temperature.Just now, he himself was worried about what to do in case, but the little apprentice had absolute trust, without any scruples about "what if the master can't catch me", so he jumped over.

The stone bricks were very small, originally only allowed Baili Fengjian to stand alone, but when Jing Che came up, it was extremely crowded.

To protect her from falling, Baili Fengjian said, "Stand on my feet."

While carefully stepping on his feet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, don't worry, I won't step on you."

It has become a habit to retort, and I can't help laughing: "I really raised a pig."

The voice fell, but she answered it uncharacteristically without eloquence, and fell into silence for a while.His eyes drifted away without focus, and finally he looked down, and saw that she was pulling his skirt with great measure. Although the two of them were very close, there was just a fist's distance between them.

Even so, the girl's gentle and soft breath is still close at hand, gushing in her bosom, like a cattail feather, softly scratching her heart, it is crispy and numb, very provocative.He almost forgot that now they were in a dangerous situation and couldn't get out. At this moment, it seemed like the hot ambiguity of the wedding night. What was scalding around was not lava, but the tears of dragons and phoenix candles dripping down.

Jing Che didn't know where he was looking, so he didn't speak for a long while, and suddenly changed his calm face, which made people not used to it.

"Master," she finally raised her face and called him, her usual tough and relentless tone was surprisingly euphemistic, "I'm so tired from grabbing the lapel, can I hug Master?"

The throat moved up and down, the corners of the mouth tugged, and the shape of the mouth changed when the words came out. It sounded awkward and deliberate: "No."

"Why?" She was unyielding, clenching every step.

"No reason." Baili Fengjian answered hastily, wanting to cut off the topic earlier.

"But in the past, I also hugged Master." Her voice was not a question, but a deep trap.

"It used to be the past, but it's different now." Li said, and suddenly found a loophole in the logic after finishing speaking.

She is still his apprentice, and there is no obvious drastic change between them, so why is there a difference between the past and the present, and what has changed?It seemed that something deeply buried in his mind was about to break out of the ground, but it was about to come out, even if it was just about to move, it still didn't see the light of day, even he himself didn't know what it was.

Jing Che may not be able to realize it, but she is such a person, she will say what she wants in her heart without the slightest bit of restraint.

"Yes, Master, but I just want to hug you."