Song of Adolescence

Yuanzhicheng.

Prefect Yamen.

The crowd gathered around Ye Ruoyi and looked at each other. Lei Wujie grabbed Tang Lian's shoulder and said anxiously, "Brother, didn't you go to Tang Sect together? Didn't you say that your master can heal her? How could it be Now?"

Tang Lian shook her head, avoiding the topic: "It's a long story. Let's talk about how to cure Miss Ye now. Xiao Se, is your Penglai Dan useful?"

"It's useless." Xiao Se frowned and answered succinctly.

"It's useless?" Lei Wujie was shocked, "Why is it useless."

"Penglaidan can help her live for a while. But her heart pulse is damaged so that it can't be saved by medical skills. The reason why she can support it now is because there is a real energy that continues her life. Xiao Se stretched out his hand to catch Ye Ruoyi's pulse, and his expression was slightly startled, "This true energy..."

"How?" Tang Lian asked.

"It's like a ray of light on the ice sheet, and there is a bit of warmth in the cold." Xiao Se thought for a while and said.

Lei Wujie said anxiously: "When is it, Xiao Se, you still have the mind to make a metaphor!"

"You know that person too," Tang Lian said.

"Who?" Xiao Se was taken aback.

"Monk without heart." Tang Lian replied slowly.

Xiao Se and Lei Wujie were both surprised, and looked at each other: "He's back?"

"Yes, and the skill is more powerful than before. If I didn't guess wrong, at least I have entered the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm." Tang Lian said.

Lei Wujie, who had just entered a comfortable place, was frustrated and asked, "Then why didn't he follow? If he is here, he can save Miss Ye again!"

Tang Lian thought of the swordsman wearing the black cloak, and she was slightly worried: "We met a strange swordsman wearing a black cloak, carrying a hat, and holding a strangely large sword. Unintentional temporarily dragged him, That's why I can take Ye Ruoyi and leave first."

Xiao Se's expression moved, and a gloomy look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "It's him!"

Everyone was startled by his tone, and Sikong Qianluo asked first: "Xiao Se, do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Xiao Se paused, and said something unrelated to the first half, "but I will definitely kill him." After he finished speaking, he turned around and leaned down to look at Ye Ruoyi. , Sighed softly.

Lei Wujie came back to his senses: "Xiao Se, what are you sighing, hurry up and think of a solution."

Xiao Se suddenly stretched out a hand to Lei Wujie: "Hold my hand."

"Huh?" Lei Wujie was taken aback.

Sagong Qianluo reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Desperate, you have to transport the circulation formation again, you will die!"

"No. This time I borrowed Lei Wujie's true energy. Lei Wujie practiced the Sword Tomb Sword Heart Art. I will use the sword heart to make up for the broken heart vein!" Xiao Se grasped Lei Wujie's hand. The other hand rested gently on Ye Ruoyi's chest.

"Xiao Se, where do you put your hand!" Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo exclaimed at the same time.

"Shut up." Xiao Se's expression changed, and both of them fell silent. Lei Wujie only felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be surging like a tide in an instant, flowing towards Xiao Se's palm, Xiao Se's face flushed, and his whole person seemed to swell in an instant. He realized from the nameless book presented by the Confucian Sword Immortal that this circulation formation could allow physical and internal force to circulate without touching the hidden veins. At this moment, he wanted to use Lei Wujie’s Jianxin Jue to suppress Ye Ruoyi’s injury. . Wuxin also used similar martial arts in the past to heal Lei Wujie who was injured by Zi Yihou on a long river.

Ye Ruoyi, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly groaned.

"Useful! Useful!" Lei Wujie said in surprise.

Xiao Se's face looked dead, looking at Ye Ruoyi, his hands trembled slightly.

Tang Lian said to herself in surprise: Not good. Seeing Xiao Se's appearance, it seemed that he couldn't hold Lei Wujie's Jianxin Jue innocent. If this continues, sooner or later the meridians will be broken and die.

Xiao Se gritted his teeth, and suddenly pushed Lei Wujie away with a palm, his left hand suddenly raised, and the dark red innocence in his hand suddenly condensed into the appearance of a long sword. Xiao Se waved the Qi sword high, pressed it down again, and inserted a sword into Ye Ruoyi's chest.

Ye Ruoyi opened his eyes abruptly, roared, and violently quaked everyone around her out. Her chest was shining red, and there was tremendous pain in her eyes.

"Xiao Se, how could this be?" Lei Wujie asked in surprise.

Xiao Se gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Ruoyi: "I know this is painful, but if it were you, it would be fine!"

Ye Ruoyi's eyes slowly calmed down, and the red light on her chest gradually dimmed. Looking at Xiao Se, her eyes revealed a meaning of reunion after a long time: "I haven't had time to say a word to you. It has been a long time. "

Xiao Se nodded, walked over, and gently pushed Ye Ruoyi. Ye Ruoyi fell back and fell onto the bed, closing his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Lei Wujie hurried forward.

"It's okay, she just fell asleep." Xiao Se replied.

"What was your trick just now? It's so amazing! Miss Ye's illness is just getting better?" Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Se.

Xiao Se shook his head: "I can't cure a disease that Qin Tian Jian Zheng can't cure. It's just that it temporarily suppressed her injury.

"Desperate." Sagong Qianluo couldn't help but finally said his question, "Do you and Miss Ye, know each other before?"

Xiao Se walked out slowly, without speaking.

"You seem to understand her illness very well, and if I heard it right, she said." Sagong Qianluo hesitated for a while, or continued, "Long time gone?"

Lei Wujie also reacted, looking at Xiao Se in confusion.

Only Tang Lian looked ambiguous and looked at Xiao Se meaningfully.

"Yes, we have known each other since childhood." Xiao Se looked up at the sky and said softly.

Ten years ago, Apocalypse City, General Mansion. That was their first meeting. A handsome young man dressed in white met the little girl in a wheelchair while wandering around in the General’s Mansion. The girl’s pupils were hollow. She sat in the courtyard and looked into the distance, humming an unknown unknown in her mouth. Nursery rhymes. After seeing the girl, the teenager stopped and walked slowly to her and stretched out his hand to her: "Come, stand up."

The girl raised her head and looked at the boy. The boy's eyes were clear and bright.

"I know it will be painful, but if it were you, it would be okay!" The boy said to her with a warm and kind smile.

The girl's godless pupils suddenly began to shine from that moment. She held the young man's hand at that moment and began her new life.

That year, Xiao Se was nine years old and Ye Ruoyi was seven years old.