The entire continent knows that as a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, Qijian is very young, but has a very high realm. His thinner body also has extremely strong power, but along the way, he can see clearly that if he wants to talk about willpower and real combat power, he is far from being as good as this young man in the wolf clan.

Among the younger generation of practitioners, the wolf clan boy Zhexiu is very famous, not less than the seven-character verse of the Kingdom of God. Sometimes he even covers the light of the seven-character verse of the Kingdom of God. He is compared with Xu Yourong by a proud person like Tang Sanshiliu, and regarded as the real object to surpass, because... he lives on the snow field and faces the demon clan for many years.

The folded sleeves in those years were very small, and they were unable to break through the realm and had no protection from the sect masters. However, he kept hunting the demons in the cover of the wind and snow, but he was able to survive until now. This fact is enough to show his greatness. In the Lishan Sword Sect, Qijian and his senior brothers occasionally talked about this matter, but they couldn't figure out how he survived.

Before Zhexiu appeared in Kyoto to participate in the dynasty test, people had the impression of this wolf boy being cold and easy to kill, thinking that this was the most important reason why he could survive until now. It was not until this time when he came to Zhouyuan and ran with him to escape, that Qijian finally understood why he could survive on that snow field, because Zhexiu was really surviving like a wolf.

There are countless powerful monsters in this world, and there are magical and advanced creatures like the Dragon Clan. Wolves living in the wilderness. In contrast, there is nothing special about strength or bloodline. But the wolf is the most patient, most persevering, most cautious, and most sensitive to danger in this world. The demon wolf clan has the bloodline of the wolf, so naturally it has such characteristics.

Zhexiu is a mixed blood of humans and demon wolf clan. He was expelled from the tribe since childhood and sadly lost the fearful possibility of collective combat, but this forced him to irrationally unimaginable abilities required by the wolf clan in single combat to a certain unimaginable level, and his sensitivity to danger was even greater than the deduction of the unknown by the priests of the National Church using their life chart.

Looking at Cheshui's face, Qijian's mood became heavier and sad. He thought that if it weren't for saving himself, no matter how powerful the demon couple was, he should have had the chance to escape at that time. How could it be like now? The toxins of Peacock Feather made him unable to see things and were forced to enter this dead grassland.

"I'm sorry..." He withdrew his gaze, looked at the front of the teacher's wife embroidered by the front of his clothes, and whispered: "It's all that I've dragged you down."

Broken sleeves and closed their eyes and meditated and regulated their breathing, as if they were asleep, as if they had not heard what he said.

This made Qijian even more sad, but also a little comforted, because he knew that Cheshui must have heard it.

However, just when he thought Chessie would continue to remain silent, he suddenly heard a voice: "Since you know this, remember to add money after going out."

The folded sleeves seemed to be really sleeping, as if this sentence was not what I said, but the corners of my lips were slightly raised, as if I was smiling.

In the dangerous snow fields, no expression is the best cover for battle, so he rarely smiles, and few people have seen his smile.

There is no battle now, and he can't see it, so he didn't even expect it to happen and started laughing.

Looking at his smile, Qijian was stunned, nodded vigorously, nodded, and then laughed happily.

But the smile could not last because they were still in this grassland, and his emotions soon fell down as the sun in the grassland became higher and higher.

Zhouyuan has a history of hundreds of years, and at least ten or more groups of human practitioners from the Tonggu Realm have been here. Under the temptation of the inheritance of the most powerful man in the mainland and driven by the legend of the Sword Pool, countless practitioners have ventured into this grassland, but no one has ever come out alive.

Those practitioners of the previous generation were not necessarily weaker than him and Zhexiu, regardless of their realm, strength or will.

After entering this grassland, they only encountered a few groups of monsters. It is obvious that the real danger of this grassland has not been revealed yet, but they have already felt many strange places. On this grassland called the sun never set, the sun really does not sink below the horizon. According to the calculation of the flowing water bottle, the sun will turn into a halo and walk slowly around the grassland.

Moreover, the space in this grassland seems to be distorted, with some vague rules, but it cannot be grasped through observation. In addition, there is green weeds, so there is no direction at all. There is no direction, and there is naturally no way out. People entering this grassland seem to be walking in the middle forever, encountering more and more powerful monsters until one day they finally die out of strength.

What's more, he is seriously injured and unable to move, and his eyes cannot see anything with folded sleeves. So how long can they last?

Qi Jian lowered his head and looked at the blood on his lower abdomen. His mood became more and more depressed, and said sadly: "I don't understand why this is."

Zhexiu knew that what he said was not clear, it was not this grassland, but the human heart.

The inner disciples of Lishan Sword Sect have always been very close to each other. Under the leadership of Qiushan Jun and Gou Hanshi, they are like family members. Qijian, the youngest younger brother of the Kingdom of God, has always been very loved. Deep in his heart, he also treats his senior brothers as his elder brothers. However, who would have thought that Liang Xiaoxiao, the third senior brother who usually takes care of him the most in Lishan, would stab him with a sword on the lakeside, and stab him so fiercely.

Liang Xiaoxiao's sword directly pierced his lower abdomen, shattering several meridians, and hurting his heart. From yesterday to this time, even when he was in a trance due to his serious injury, he was thinking about this question. He wanted to ask his third senior brother why all this was?

In the thatched hut of Tianshuling, Zhexiu had seen the feelings between the disciples of Lishan Sword Sect with his own eyes and how those people took care of Qijian, so he could understand Qijian's mood at this time and clearly felt his loss and sadness. But he didn't know how to comfort him. After a moment of silence, he said: "I don't know why he wanted to kill you, and I don't understand the relationship between you fellow disciples very much, because since I can remember that I have been living alone. I don't think that everything in the world needs a reason. I value the result more, so you just need to remember that if he wants to kill you, then he is your enemy, no longer your senior brother."

Cheshui is a celebrity, and his story spreads very widely on the mainland. Many people know that he is a mixed race between the human race and the demon wolf race. He was expelled from the tribe when he was very young and grew up alone in the wind and snow. Qi Jian raised his head and looked at him, and suddenly felt that his figure was a little lonely. He looked very pitiful. He immediately forgot his sadness, and developed a lot of sympathy and pity. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Qijian didn't know why he did this move and said, "It's different now."

Cherishing her sleeve slightly turned her head, closed her eyes and asked, "What's the difference?"

Qijian wanted to say that now I am sitting next to you. You are no longer alone, but you are a little shy and nervously unable to speak, and then said, "Because... have you entered the National Education College?"

Zhexiu thought that the bear did invite him to the National Education College, but he did not agree.

The reason why he went to Kyoto from Xueyuan to participate in the Grand Court Examination was because he knew that Chen Changsheng solved the problem of using the bloodline of the demon clan to practice human martial arts for His Highness Luoluo. That problem was somewhat similar to the problem he faced. As he grew older and his realm increased, his bloodline became stronger and stronger, and he would whim more and more. Maybe he would die at any time. He needed Chen Changsheng to help him cure his illness and prolong his life.

If Chen Changsheng could cure his illness, he would naturally leave Kyoto and return to the snowfield. But those are things in the future. Now in front of Qijian, he did not say that he is trapped in the grassland of sunset and there is a very likely future. Why do you have to make this seriously injured little guy even more sad? He said: "The National Education College...is not bad, it's just that rich family named Tang, which is a bit annoying, so I haven't made a decision yet."

"Well, I also think Tang Tang is annoying, but Chen Changsheng is not bad. Speaking of which, we sometimes discuss in the Ligong Ligong Liyuan. If there is no such engagement, maybe our Lishan Sword Sect can live in peace with your National Education College. We can be friends with Chen Changsheng, and you... you can also be friends with me."

Qi Jian looked at his face and said softly, his voice getting lower and lower. The sun above the grassland was getting higher and higher, the air gradually became hotter, and the steam in the water was emitting more, and he felt a little stuffy. His hands began to sweat. I don’t know if it was nervous or something else, but then the medicine gradually started to ventilate, feeling a little drowsy, and he wanted to fall asleep.

His mind was a little dazed and his vision was blurred. He suddenly saw Chessie approaching and grabbed his hand, not knowing what he was going to do. He became nervous and even a little scared, but he didn't know why, but he had no idea of ​​resisting and repelling.

Cherishing Xie was about to treat his injuries and apply medicine when his medicine was onset. Because his eyes could not see the object, he could only touch it with his hands. His two stable hands moved upward along the back of Qijian's hands to his shoulders, and then moved downwards from his body without touching his body, and came to the position above his lower abdomen, downwards, and his fingers fell on his belt.

The costumes of Lishan Sword Sect are very simple, even simple, and there are no complicated patterns on the belt, but the buckles are very strong.

Under the fingers with stable folded sleeves, no matter how strong the buckle is, it cannot withstand for a moment. Soon, the buckle of the belt is unbuttoned and the clothes are lifted up.

Qijian was extremely nervous, but his mind was a little dazed. The drowsiness caused by the medicine made him lose the strength to scream, and his body trembled slightly with difficulty.

The folded sleeves unbuttoned his clothes, and the white skin was exposed under the blue sky of Zhouyuan.

He couldn't see it, but could feel it.

Qijian's body trembled slightly because of shyness, tension and anger.

His hands also trembled, because the unexpected touch revealed the truth.

Qijian was so embarrassed that he closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes kept blinking, and he wished he fainted like this.

Then, he fainted.
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