Thank you Master for not killing [Sword Three]

[Bai Xianchen: You are just a dog in my hands from the beginning to the end, really?I have no such thing. ]

It has been raining all day, and I just watched quietly, watching the woman on the bed burn out little by little.

This woman is my own mother, but she has never liked me. She loves my compatriot elder brother Bai Luochen even more, but my elder brother is a good boy when he gets the advantage. She comforts me every day by saying that this woman also loves me.

Do I believe it?

Naturally, I wouldn't believe it, but they were just two hypocritical guys, they clearly had no place for me in their eyes, but they pretended to like me so much.

Really disgusting and vomiting~

Today, my brother said that he would go out to beg for some food for me and that woman and see if he could find some healing herbs. I didn't stop him and let him do useless work.

The plague in the south of the Yangtze River is rampant, and the corpses are everywhere. All that can be left are ants who give up struggling and wait to die in vain. Of course, I will definitely not be the ants who are caught without a fight. As long as the burden that drags me dies, I can regain my freedom.

The woman on the bed groaned and groaned in pain, but I laughed happily.

I sat in front of the dilapidated threshold and waited, but I didn't wait until sunset and dusk for my brother who said he would find herbs for us to eat.

I couldn't believe it, but I had to prepare for the worst, my brother left us.

Heaving a sigh of relief, I didn't care about such an ending. I went back to the room and looked at the woman on the bed who was almost exhausted. Step up.

When I moved the soft pillow away, the woman was completely silent.

I took a round bead pinned to the woman's waist and put it in my arms—I always heard this woman say that this bead was a valuable token given to her by someone. It could save my life someday.

With that orb in my pocket, I left this deserted mansion.

My half-old child can go nowhere, not to mention I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm already so hungry that my chest is stuck to my back.

Walking and walking, exhausted, I fainted in the road.

When I woke up, I saw a beggar with messy and blindingly white hair.

"You're awake! I thought you were dead!" Beggar looked excitedly at my words, "My name is Ji Wuya! How about you?"

"I..." I looked at the other party, with a focused expression, and said slowly, "Bai Xianchen."

I looked at each other like this, with infinite expectations and desires in my eyes.

I have known since I was a child that I have a face that can win the favor of others for myself. When I look at a person with such an expression and gaze, no one can refuse any of my requests.

Visible to the naked eye, the face of the beggar in front of him was blushing, and the beggar scratched the back of his head and said uncomfortably: "Well... I saw you fainted on the road and brought you back. Do you want to go home? I'll see you off Let's go back."

I was silent for a moment, and finally said softly: "My home is gone."

The plague in the south of the Yangtze River is prevalent, and there are many displaced and homeless children. The beggar Ji Wuya looked at me as if he had seen such a poor person. He took me into his arms, patted me on the back, and said He said some words of comfort that I couldn't hear at all, "It's okay, it's over, you can follow me in the future, I will take good care of you!"

There is a servant who is willing to be driven by me, why not do it, I stayed in this dilapidated thatched hut with air leaks on all sides, and he took me out to rummage through the streets and alleys to find food during the day.

At night, Beggar would take me into his arms, "I'll hold you to sleep, so it won't be cold!"

I lay with him on a bed made of straw, without a quilt, and the beggar used his own body as a tool to keep me warm.

Feeling the warm embrace of the other party, I never even said thank you to the other party.

Maybe I was born with the fate of a young master, so I fell ill after a few days without enough food.

The beggar was terribly worried. In order to cure my illness, he ran all over the city to steal some medicinal materials for me, and fed me to drink indiscriminately.

"Xianchen, don't die, don't die, you are the only friend I have!" Beggar said this pitifully.

I coughed a few times, rolled my eyelids and glanced at him wearily, "Why cry, I can't die."

In this way, the beggar burst into tears, hugged me and cried like a [-]-pound child... no... we were both children.

After being dependent on each other for three years, my young master has recovered a lot from his illness, and he will no longer fall ill at every turn, and the beggar Ji Wuya has become more and more respectable. The government came forward to provide disaster relief and practice medicine, and the Jiangnan plague was completely brought under control. living, but refugees like us still live without a fixed place.

Today, Ji Wuya said excitedly, "I found out that Juxian Villa is recruiting servants. I have to try it out. If I am selected, Xianchen will not have to suffer from cold and hunger in the future!"

I just looked at each other gently and gently, without moving or speaking.

But even just such a smile can make the other party laugh for a while.

Still blushing, Ji Wuya said with a smile: "Xianchen, you are so pretty!"

Of course I know that I look good. It is because of this face that I can rely on others to survive until now without fear.

Ji Wuya went there full of joy, but he didn't see anyone until sunset.

Of course I didn't care about him, I just thought it was a pity to lose such a free coolie, so I had to go out, and when I found out where Juxian Villa was, I looked for it.

I asked the doorman if I had ever seen a white-haired boy coming here, but the doorman seemed hesitant to speak.

"Have you seen him? Where is he now?"

"that……"

Before the doorman could answer, there was a commotion from inside.

"It's not fair! This is obviously showing favoritism. Since you already have an internal candidate, why are you looking for someone outside!" It was Ji Wuya's voice.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of shouting, accompanied by fists and kicks, followed by Ji Wuya's wailing.

Unable to think so much, I pushed the doorman away and rushed in. Fortunately, Ji Wuya was able to avoid being beaten to death at home, but he also suffered a lot of sap.

"Is this how the Juxian Villa treats guests so overbearingly?" Even though I was young, I yelled loudly, which was quite powerful.

Those people were really intimidated by me, so I hit the rails while it was hot: "As my friend said, since you are not planning to recruit outsiders, why are you pretending? The Dayi Villa is not too embarrassing to panic!"

"It turns out that I, Juxian Villa, is so underestimated." A calm voice came from behind - it turned out that the group of people was not bluffed by me, but that the real manager came behind me.

I turned around hesitantly, and saw that the other party's aura was obviously not like an ordinary person who was easy to get along with.

I backed away involuntarily, but the other party reached out and stroked the top of my hair, "So, are you here to seek justice?"

The other party obviously doesn't care about me as much as I say, but even if I don't care about it, I can see that the other party's status is not something that a pariah like me can afford.

Slowly moving back, dodging the other person's touch, I carefully and unobtrusively used my face to try to fool the other person, "I don't dare to make mistakes, I just want to come and pick up my friend home."

Hearing this, the superior looked at me carefully, and I looked at him neither humble nor overbearing.

"Interesting, it's really interesting!" With a hearty laugh, the superior ordered the servant to release Ji Wuya.

Ji Wuya regained his freedom and hurried back to my side, protecting me behind him.

"I do things alone! Don't embarrass my friend!" Ji Wuya's courage is commendable, but the problem is that this courage is used in the wrong place.

Fearing that Ji Wuya would make trouble again, I went straight past Ji Wuya, took out the golden orb I took from my mother from my bosom, walked up to the superior person, and presented it to him, "I use this Is it okay to exchange things for my friend?"

Losing money and avoiding disaster, this high-ranking person can indeed save us for a while, but what I need is that there will be no unnecessary troubles in the future.

At that time, I didn't realize that what I took from that woman was actually a hundred inches of gold that could kill human flesh and bones... I didn't even know until I died, that thing went around and wandered from everyone's hands After a round, it was cheaper for that boy Meng Lan.

Coming out of Juxian Villa, Ji Wuya showed deep guilt towards me, but I didn't care, "It's just a dead thing, people are more important than objects."

I said something casually, but Ji Wuya was silent. Suddenly, this man pulled me into his arms, hugging me until I couldn't breathe.

"Xianchen~Xianchen~Xianchen~" Like a clingy big dog, it just keeps calling me by my name without saying anything, it's really annoying.

I despise him, but... I really can't do without him.

Of course, this inseparable feeling will end when the two of us are brought back to Wuya Peak by the leader of the Demon Cult.

The leader of the Demon Cult is a very weird person. He took us captive to Wuya Peak, but he didn't eat us both as lunch as Ji Wuya guessed. Instead, he ordered someone to take good care of us, and even ordered someone to teach us Practice martial arts.

Except for the day when we were kidnapped back to the Demon Cult, the leader of the Demon Cult never appeared in front of the two of us again.

Spring and autumn come and go like this, when Ji Wuya and I have completed our parting exercises, the elusive Demon Cult leader is finally willing to appear in front of me and Ji Wuya again.

All these years, Ji Wuya and I ate, lived, and practiced martial arts together, and we are as good as one person—of course, this is just the senses of passers-by and Ji Wuya’s wishful thinking. Clear boundaries.

Before the arrival of the leader, Ji Wuya was happily demonstrating the newly-learned exercises in front of me, and he still kept shouting and drinking, but now that the leader with a cold atmosphere comes, Ji Wuya immediately restrained himself a lot.

I don't care about it, I just want to see what the leader does for not going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Go to Ghost Cave Ridge for a trial tomorrow." Said these words coldly.

I have heard this order before, so I have nothing to say, but Ji Wuya was confused when he heard it. He and I practiced martial arts under the Qinglong Hall Master on weekdays. It is strange that we are suddenly moved to the practice place. .

Ji Wuya wanted to ask, but the leader never gave us a chance to ask.

"What should I do, Xianchen, what if we are not together in the future?"

I shook his hand back and said indifferently: "Let's take a step and watch. Could it be that you are still worried that I will be taken away?"

"That's not true," said Ji Wuya, leaning over and hugging me, "It's just that I can't bear to be separated from you, we have never been separated since we were young."

I stretched out my hand to stroke the snow-white hair of the person in my arms, and comforted me, "I won't leave."

With this promise, Ji Wuya felt relieved.

It was night, after Ji Wuya fell asleep, I went straight to the Wuji Hall where the leader of the Demon Cult was. As if expecting me to come, the door voluntarily opened.

I stepped in and the door was completely closed.

I looked at the leader of the Demon Cult who covered his true face with a half mask on the honored seat, first bowed respectfully and then kowtowed, "If Ji Wuya and I enter the ghost cave mountain trial together, what will happen to the one who fails?"

"Death." The leader answered simply and neatly.

"Then... what if one of them cannot enter the trial due to force majeure?"

"Get out." Still so decisive and unambiguous.

"I'm bothering the leader, the subordinate understands."

After returning from the Promise Hall, riding the starlight all the way, I slowly mobilized the true energy in my body and began to run against the pulse. When I returned to the gate of the courtyard where I lived with Ji Wuya, I was already pale. He couldn't even get through the door and collapsed to the ground.

The next day, Ji Wuya woke me up anxiously, "Xianchen, are you alright?"

I didn't answer the other party, because the head of the Azure Dragon Hall who led the congregation to break into the door would not give me too many opportunities to respond to the other party.

"Bai Xianchen, for violating religious rules, he will be expelled from Wuya Peak immediately."

As I said that, the congregation stepped forward and dragged me out of the bed. Ji Wuya tried to stop me, but the head of the Qinglong Hall suppressed me, "Ji Wuya, are you trying to defy the order of the leader and rebel?"

Ji Wuya refused to accept it, "How did Xianchen violate the religious rules! You are clearly trying to make things difficult for him!"

The master of the Qinglong hall looked at me, "Abolishing martial arts and resisting the orders of the leader is a heinous crime."

Hearing this, I laughed out loud, crazy and crazy.

Ji Wuya looked at me incredulously, "Xianchen, they are framing you, right?"

I glanced at Ji Wuya and smiled contemptuously, "I know I can't compare to you, if I really enter the ghost cave mountain trial with you, then I will definitely die, I regret my life, I would rather violate the religious rules and be expelled from Wuya Peak, I don’t want to lose this life either.”

"Xianchen, how could you die?" Ji Wuya couldn't figure it out, "Xianchen, you don't have to do this. If you want to win, I will let you."

"No need!" I sternly stopped the other party, "You have to understand that the owner never needs a handout from a dog he raises."

This remark is undoubtedly a sharp knife pierced straight into Ji Wuya's heart, and I was trying to add fuel to the fire, "Ji Wuya, you are really cheap, I just hooked my fingers and said something nice How funny it is to be at my disposal like a dog."

In the end, I smiled brilliantly, but in Ji Wuya's eyes, it was so ferocious and terrifying.

"I have always regarded you as my friend..." Ji Wuya said in a daze, obviously so sad that he couldn't even care about anything, so he could only tell the truth in his heart, trying to get my change of heart .

But I have never had a heart, let alone talk about changing my mind, it is really ridiculous.

I didn't waste any more words with him, and under the escort of the master of Qinglong Hall, I was thrown out of Wuya Peak and completely expelled from the gate wall.

Leaving this place of refuge, I still have other places to go, such as... the paradise that the woman once mentioned when she fell ill and passed out.

So this time, what kind of loyal dog will I reap~

[Bai Luochen: This person lives like someone else, but forgets to keep a sincere heart to treat himself kindly. ]

Pushing open the door, I saw Ji Jiaozhu who had the same face as Xianchen, so I hurried forward and helped him up.

"Why did you save me?" Ji Wuya waved my hand away, obviously resisting and hostile towards me.

I will definitely not survive the stabbing of the central vein, and even before that, I made it clear to my father who brought Ji Wuya.

But after sending my father away, I rushed to rescue him and worked hard all day and night, and finally dragged him back from the front of Yama.

"Xianchen doesn't want you to die." I said flatly.

Ji Wuya suddenly burst into rage, grabbed my skirt tightly, and said angrily: "You still have the face to lift the dust!

"He is my younger brother, why can't I mention him?" I felt that what the person in front of me said and did was unreasonable.

Hearing this, Ji Wuya sneered a few times, and then the sneer turned into a wild laugh, and finally he looked at me sadly and said: "I have been with him for 13 years! You can call him "Mr. Forget about me completely..." The more he said, the more he was sad and angry, Ji Wuya pointed at me angrily, "He has you in his heart, but you let your father give him to others, have you ever considered his thoughts? !"

Looking down, I said neither sad nor happy: "It was eight years and three months. I was born with the same mother as him, and he grew up with me since childhood."

"So what?! It was you who joined forces with that old white thief to kill Xianchen!" Ji Wuya had already lost his sanity and collapsed, showing a kind of madness.

I hastened to touch the opponent's sleeping hole and put him down on the bed.

The patient needs to recuperate, which is not conducive to the recovery of his injury at all.

In the days to come, Ji Wuya was still crazy and did not cooperate with my treatment at all, and every time he had to take some compulsory measures to make him obedient.

As time goes by, Ji Wuya may be tired from tossing and tossing, and he no longer needs me to suppress him forcibly to treat him.

Now that Ji Wuya is soaking in the medicinal bath, his naked chest is covered with sweat beads that don't know whether it's from pain or from the heat from transpiration, and a pair of sharp eyes are staring at me without blinking.

"You're pretty good-looking, no wonder Xianchen likes you."

I turned my head slightly, and subconsciously corrected the mistakes in his words, "It's brotherhood."

Ji Wuya laughed wantonly, "Brotherhood, you treat him as your younger brother, but that guy never regards you as his elder brother." Speaking of this, Ji Wuya suddenly gloated, "Let me tell you , your younger brother looks at the scenery Jiyue, but he is actually a snake-hearted guy, when I begged him to stay like that, he told me that I was just a dog he raised."

I quietly watched him talking madly there, and when the other party had had enough trouble, I said coldly: "How much response can you expect from an unintentional person."

Just as I don't understand the world, I didn't realize until now that my younger brother, who I thought knew better than me, might also be a monster like me who can't perceive the true feelings of others.

Since there is no heart, how can we talk about giving sincerity?

Forcing a heartless and heartless person to become affectionate and righteous, isn't this a fairy tale?

Having said that, as for how long this person will persist in his obsession, it has nothing to do with me.

I'm just a doctor, and I'm just responsible for treating him.

But I didn't know that my words would bring such a shock to Ji Wu Ya's heart.

The next day, when I opened the door to prepare for his daily pulse diagnosis, I saw that the other person had red eyes and a haggard appearance.

"Xianchen... Xianchen... I was wrong..."

The other party was muttering something, I stepped forward, stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, as if the other party hadn't heard it.

I stood there silently, observing quietly for a while.

Finally, I let out a long sigh of relief, shook my head and left angrily.

It's ironic and ridiculous to say that the leader of a generation of demon cult, the underworld supreme, couldn't get over the difficulties in his heart and went crazy overnight.

I thought I was a good doctor who saved people and sent Buddhas to the west. Since the patients had lost their senses and consciousness, there was no difference between Tianji Pavilion and such a freelancer, so I kept Ji Wuya.

Looking at the other party all day long, either staring at the grass in a daze, or calling my brother's name with a silly smile from time to time.

I just watched and watched from afar.

For a moment, I seemed to see some memorable guy, he smiled back, looked at me, and said affectionately to me: "Brother~"

But the next moment, accompanied by mad howls, this dream was completely shattered.

I had no choice but to step forward and use silver needles to suppress Ji Wuya's symptoms of madness.

After a long time, Ji Wuya calmed down, curled himself up into a ball and groped into my arms, like a confused cub, relying on me wholeheartedly.

He gripped my skirt tightly and said incoherently, "Xianchen...I'm...afraid...to protect...to protect...to me..."

I followed the other person's hair, silent for a long time, and finally tried to imitate my younger brother's tone in memory and said: "I won't leave, don't worry." After thinking for a long time, I still added the last sentence that seemed redundant words, "My friend."

In the atrium, I hugged the lunatic who was facing the face of my fellow brother, enjoying the rare quiet afternoon.

This person has lived his life like someone else's from body to heart, but he is still so lonely at the end of his life. Man, even if you love someone again, don't forget your own existence.

Although I don't understand love, I don't understand love, but I know that when I heard the news of that person's death, the feeling of sudden emptiness in my heart is probably an emotion called sadness.

After that, I haven't tasted such a feeling for a long time.

Except now.

The author has something to say: →_→Brother and younger brother are the best in the audience and too forgetful, Master Ji is that pitiful, affectionate and righteous 0.5.

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