When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

Chapter 37 Awake

Under Xie Shi's gaze, Xie Zhiwei finally stopped approaching and stood ten steps away from them, watching Yan Yu quietly.

Xie Shi breathed a sigh of relief and put down his long sword, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

At this moment, Yan Yu's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were frowning into a Sichuan character, and his expression was irritable, as if he might fall into madness at any time.

Xie Shi hugged Yan Yu in his arms, and gently stroked his frowning brow with the hand that was not holding the sword, trying to smooth those wrinkles and calm Yan Yu's restlessness, but with little effect.

"Brother Xiu Ling..." Xie Shi softly called the other party's name, his clear eyes were full of distress.

The wind in the bamboo forest grew louder, and the branches and leaves rubbed against each other, like thousands of ghosts howling and crying, resounding through the heaven and earth, making people feel uneasy.

Xie Shi put his cheek close to Yan Yu, covering his left ear, and covered his right ear with his other free hand, trying to use this stupid method to reduce the impact of the bamboo forest noise on Yan Yu.

When the monster gets out of control, it is easy to hurt people. If Yan Yu doesn't wake up in time, the person closest to him will be hurt first, but Xie Shi at this moment doesn't care about this at all.

In the deep and noisy bamboo forest, the young Xianxiu hugged Moxiu tightly in his arms, the surrounding wind was like weeping, the sleeves of the two were blown by the wind, and the shadows overlapped.

Xie Zhiwei on the side looked at this scene and remembered the scene before his death in his previous life.

At that time, they also hugged each other tightly like now, but the purpose was to drag each other to death.But now, Xie Shi hugged Yan Yu just to calm him down and stop the pain.

Even though he had already expected it in his heart, when Xie Zhiwei actually witnessed it, he still felt a strong sense of absurdity in his heart.

He knew that Xie Shi cared about Yan Yu very much, but he never thought that Xie Shi would dare to threaten him with his life.

The white jade-like fingers hanging by the side could not help but tighten, the corners of the slender mouth sank, and then returned to a cold arc.

Xie Zhiwei stood quietly on the spot, waiting for a result.

If Yan Yu can make it through, then that's good, if he can't, then don't blame him... Kill the demons.

Just like what he said to Xie Shi eight years ago, the demon seed is a knife hanging over the heads of the common people in the world. Only by removing this knife can all living beings obtain eternal peace.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, apart from the sound of the wind and the friction of bamboo leaves, only Xie Shi was still softly calling Yan Yu's name from time to time.Time is passing by bit by bit, and the world here shows a strange tranquility.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Yan Yu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes with a dazed expression like waking up from a nightmare.

His pupils were pitch-black, as dark as the night, and no light could seep in.

Xie Zhiwei, who had been waiting for a long time, noticed that Yan Yu was awake, raised his eyelids, looked over Xie Shi's shoulder, and met his gaze in mid-air.

The world seemed to quiet down.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but it is only a few breaths.

Yan Yu stared at the white-clothed immortal cultivator not far away, and after staring at him for a while, he silently moved his eyes away, with alienation in his brows and eyes.

Sensing the change in the other party's eyes, Xie Zhiwei's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly.

Why did he feel that Yan Yu was assessing his threat just now, and after finding out that his strength was not too much of a threat, he directly ignored such a living person like him.

It's despised, right?

Yan Yu just used his willpower to forcibly drag himself out of the out-of-control state. Now his mind is a little confused, and everything seems to be separated by a layer of fog.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the person hugging him in front of him.

Because he was close to Xie Shi's cheeks before, now he moved his eyes and his face moved slightly, as if he was gently rubbing against each other.

"Brother Xiu Ling!" Xie Shi noticed his movements and cried out in surprise.

He straightened his body and stared at him without blinking, happily watching Yan Yu's dark eyes reflect his own face.

Xie Shi knew that Yan Yu had woken up.

"That's great." Xie Shi said with a sigh, gently stroking Yan Yu's face with his fingertips, his expression was so happy that he was about to cry, his glass-like eyes were shining with water, becoming more and more crystal clear.

On the other hand, Yan Yu, who was almost out of control, had no expression on his face, calm and indifferent, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

Comparing the two sides, if an outsider came at this moment, they would probably think that Xie Shi was the one who was on the verge of losing control.

Yan Yu's eyes gradually recovered, and he stared fixedly at Xie Shi for a while, then smiled slightly with a relaxed expression.

"Xiaoshi, I'm fine," he said, "I'm a tough man, and I can live a good life for a long time."

Xie Shi listened to Yan Yu's words, the corners of his mouth were raised high, trying to look very happy, but his voice was muffled, "I believe Brother Xiu Ling will always be fine and live a long, long life, even longer than me. It's been a long time."

Xie Shi is eight years younger than Yan Yu, maybe he just said this to wish Yan Yu a long life and good health, but Yan Yu, who was the audience, frowned, raised his hand and pinched his soft cheeks, and corrected him disapprovingly. Said: "Don't say unlucky words, both of us brothers must be well."

Xie Shi let Yan Yu pinch his face, skipped the topic with a smile, and still held him tightly.

What happened just now gave Xie Shi a sense of panic for the rest of his life, and he was unwilling to let go of Yan Yu easily. Only feeling the fresh breath of this person could bring him a sense of security.

The exhaustion of willpower made Yan Yu mentally exhausted. He leaned sleepily on the bamboo, raised his hand and pushed Xie Shi's chest, signaling him to let go and continue chopping bamboo to complete the test of Huixian Pavilion.

Xie Shi rarely disobeyed Yan Yu's words, hugged him stubbornly, and the two sat together under a green bamboo tree.

"We have already chopped a lot of bamboo, and the task is almost completed. I'd better stay here and rest with my brother."

Xie's body is very warm, like a small heat source.Behind Yan Yu was the bamboo, and beside him was Xie Shi's embrace. He felt like he was covered with a thick quilt, giving him a warm and comfortable feeling.

He was suddenly too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

However, before taking a complete rest, Yan Yu still tried to teach Xie Shi as a big brother, and urged him: "The steward said that the more bamboos you cut, the better, Xiao Shi, do you want to work harder?"

Xie Shi's eyebrows were gentle, and with a cute face, he said the words of rejection, "I don't!"

"Oh," Yan Yu couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows, and teased him, "You don't want the book of destiny?"

Xie Shi narrowed his eyes, thought about it seriously, and replied solemnly: "The Book of Destiny is very important, but brother Xiuling is the most important."

His tone, expression and even actions all revealed a kind of serious sincerity. The word "important" he said was by no means a joke, nor was it a momentary feeling, but it had always been like this.

Realizing once again how important this handsome young man in front of him is to him, Yan Yu felt as if his heart was softly wrapped by clouds, and light shone into his thick black eyes.

He realizes that he is not alone in fighting his loss of control, that there is someone who will be there for him as long as he can.

He who has always been like duckweed is now cherished and cherished by one person on the tip of his heart.

Warmth swept through Yan Yu's heart and body.

He stretched out his slightly cool fingertips, gently caressed the red corners of Xie Shi's eyes, his gaze swept across those bright cat-like pupils, his lips moved a few times and then stopped.

Xie Shi noticed the opening and closing of his lips, and asked softly, "What did Brother Xiu Ling want to say?"

"It's nothing."

Yan Yu withdrew his finger, and Xie Shi grabbed his fingertip halfway.

"Tell me," Xie Shi looked into his eyes, "Brother Xiu Ling, between you and me, just speak straight."

Yan Yu smiled, with a bit of teasing in his tone, Nan@风@勤@家“When I was on the island, my father always reminded me to have a good relationship with you, thinking that in the future you can help me find a beautiful and gentle fairy cultivator Couple. Thinking about it now, it's not necessary, I just have you."

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Different interpretations of this sentence

Ayu: Little knowledge is better than Taoist companions

Xiao Xie: I = Brother Xiuling's Taoist partner