Chapter 86 You let him go like a discarded dog
The next day.
Xie Yanyu arrived at Helan Wei's residence early in the morning.
She acted as if nothing had happened yesterday and continued to learn the Wuxiang Sword from him.
But how could she act so nonchalant?
Helan Wei looked at her with a gloomy face. If it were in the past, if something like what happened yesterday had happened, if she came to him again today, he would definitely turn her away. When she begged him, he would be annoyed because of her, so how could he allow her to act as if nothing had happened? He should drag her into the pain, find fault with her, ridicule her, and make things difficult for her. No one would be able to get away with it.
But all this is based on her willingness to compromise.
She had been willing to compromise before, but not necessarily now. If he turned her away, she might just walk away. Helan Wei actually felt a rare stab of fear. He suddenly realized that the initiative in this relationship had never been his, and that he no longer had the power to do so.
therefore,
After a while, he still had a sullen face and let her into the house.
He took the book and helped her review what she had learned yesterday, and then continued to watch her practice drawing talismans.
This time, Helan Wei invited a medical slave.
Xie Yanyu had to identify the acupuncture points on the medical slave, and sometimes he would get close to touch him.
The medical slaves in Shangqing Immortal Palace are all men. Although they would not pretend to be docile like her attendant to seduce her, they all sat there obediently in their underwear. But the medical slave who came today had a beautiful figure and smooth skin. From the figure, he even looked a bit like Li Xun. Helan Wei was sitting next to her, and when she saw her hand touching it, she felt very dazzling.
After a while, he suddenly said, "Use the sword."
"What?"
"Didn't you pick out a sword yesterday? Is it just for show?" Helan Wei was a little impatient, but then he remembered that before leaving yesterday, he asked the Weapon Refining Pavilion to put the sword she picked out on his account. Inexplicably, his expression softened a little, and he said in a light tone: "Take out the sword, point it at him, and practice the talisman technique directly."
Xie Yanyu is quite obedient in this regard.
He asked her to use her sword finger directly, so she spread out her palm and made a gesture.
Helan Wei's eyes fell on her hands, and several thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind.
He taught her swordsmanship.
The sword she used was bought by him.
He didn't know why, but he felt a subtle sense of satisfaction and wanted to see her using the sword. But he suddenly felt that although the sword was good, it was not a world-famous peerless sword. It was okay for her to use it for practice, but if she wanted to use it for a long time, she should choose a better sword from the Helan family's treasure house.
I wonder which sword in the house would suit her best.
He looked at her, his thoughts drifting away.
But the next second,
But she saw a pitch-black sword appear out of thin air in her palm—
This is not the sword I chose yesterday.
Her fingers were long, pale, thin, and powerful; the blade was pitch black, brimming with murderous intent. The contrast was stark, striking, yet unexpectedly glaring. This was known to everyone, the one who had accompanied Sword Master Li Xun through life and death for years...
The famous sword Taiyin.
*
Helan Wei was in a strange mood all day.
His condition was sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes better for a short while and then worse, ups and downs. Xie Yanyu could feel a strong sense of depression from him and didn't know what disease he had that made him so sick.
But thankfully, even when he was in a bad mood, he didn't bother her. Although his face was cold and his attitude was very distant, he still sat beside her and watched her practice, which didn't affect her at all. So she pretended not to know and practiced sword under his gaze all day, from morning to dusk.
At nightfall,
She finally mastered the talismans and formations, and managed to integrate them with her swordsmanship.
She learns things quickly.
Then the next day, the day after...
On the fourth day, she could already perform a set of sword moves fluently.
At this point, she can begin to try using the Wuxiang Sword in actual combat.
There is a trial field in the Shangqing Immortal Palace, where ferocious beasts of various levels are suppressed, ranging from the lowest Qi Refining Stage to the Spirit Transformation Stage. On weekdays, when disciples learn new moves, they can go to the trial field to fight against the ferocious beasts and accumulate practical experience.
So on the fifth day, Xie Yanyu asked Helan Wei to take her to the trial field.
She held a sword and fought against the ferocious beasts, starting with the ones in the Qi Refining Stage.
It was easy at first, but after fighting against the ferocious beast that had reached the great perfection of foundation building, it began to become a little difficult.
Winning or losing doesn't just depend on one's cultivation level. Even though Xie Yanyu has reached the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm, his actual combat experience is pitifully small. The ferocious beasts imprisoned in the trial field were all captured and subdued from outside. They had been dominating outside before being imprisoned in the Shangqing Immortal Palace and had extensive actual combat experience. Therefore, Xie Yanyu couldn't gain any advantage.
Helan Wei watched her from the side.
When she started fighting against the Jindan-stage beast, she was already completely at a disadvantage and seemed a little exhausted. She had previously been able to attack and defend, but now she had completely switched from offense to defense, using the Wuxiang Sword's swordsmanship to dodge the beast's attacks several times.
However, the beast's moves were too dense.
After dodging several attacks, she was unable to dodge and was caught by the beast by the ankle.
Then the beast's sharp claws fell towards her. Xie Yanyu rolled on the ground and barely avoided it. Then the next second, in the chaos, she did not use the Wuxiang Sword, but relied on brute force to hold the sword with both hands, swung it upwards, pierced its body, and narrowly won.
Then,
She stuck her sword into the ground and used it to stand up.
It was at this moment that Helan Wei saw that where her ankle had been grabbed by the beast, there was a deep cut, with blood gushing out, soaking her shoes and socks, and even staining the hem of her skirt a little red.
He paused, finally stood up, and walked quickly towards her.
However, just as he reached her side, he saw a figure appear beside her. It was her servant.
He clearly hadn't followed her, but at this moment, he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and rushed to her side in three or two steps, trying to pick her up: "Miss, your legs are not convenient, I will carry you up."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yanyu did not refuse but nodded.
She let the servant pick her up, and in order to maintain her balance, she put her arms around the guard's neck.
They were very close and intimate, as if a barrier had been erected between them, preventing others from interfering.
Helan Wei stopped walking because of this.
He stood not far away, looking at her quietly with his eyes downcast.
The sword in her hand was given by Li Xun, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken care of by this attendant. This guard would always follow her around like a clinging dog, taking care of her meticulously.
Why would she need him?
She doesn't need it.
Helan Wei suddenly felt that his actions were unnecessary.
His movement of walking over was redundant and ridiculous, a completely meaningless thing. Even standing here, he felt as if there were pins and needles under his feet, making him want to ignore everything and turn around and leave as if fleeing. He had never been so embarrassed before.
But just turned around,
Before he took two steps, he heard Xie Yanyu's voice: "Senior Brother."
Helan Wei's heart skipped a beat.
He paused for a moment, then turned around and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Xie Yanyu was in Shen Lang's arms, observing him.
The expression on his face was calm, no different from usual, a kind of aloof indifference, so it was actually difficult to discern his emotions, but she saw that his eyelids were slightly red.
She was quiet for a while, then slowly said, "Brother, what are you doing here?"
It was as if she was deliberately trying to embarrass him.
Helan Wei stared at her for a long time without answering: "If you are injured, go back and heal."
Xie Yanyu said, "Brother, please bandage it for me."
She was ordering him around again.
Helan Wei wanted to laugh when he heard this, but his heart started beating again for some reason. He wanted to ask her why she didn't ask her servant to pack it for her, but for some reason, he didn't ask, nor did he refuse her.
He was silent for a while, then he casually nodded to the servant and said to her, "Okay, then let him go."
As soon as these words fell,
Xie Yanyu felt the servant holding her tighter.
She turned her eyes and met the servant's pitiful gaze: "Miss..."
Xie Yanyu looked away and pointed to the chair next to him: "Put me there, then you go first, my senior brother will take me back."
This time the one with red eyes became the servant,
His eyes were suddenly filled with tears, like an abandoned dog, with a hint of darkness in his amber eyes. He glanced at Helan Wei, but saw that Helan Wei curled his lips nonchalantly.
It's like the positions were reversed in an instant.
That night he replaced Helan Wei's position, and in the house, he smiled at Helan Wei outside the house like this,
But now it was Helan Wei who smiled at him like this, looking down at him like a winner, as if to say that even if he pretended to have the title, it would be useless, she would still choose him first at certain moments.
The darkness in Chen Lang's eyes almost broke out of the ground, growing twisted vines that tightly wrapped around Xie Yanyu's arms, wanting to bite her into pieces and swallow her whole, eat her into his stomach, let her flesh and blood completely grow together with his, let him become a part of her, so that others would no longer steal her attention.
But lowering my eyes and meeting hers again,
His eyelashes trembled, but he finally retracted his sharp fangs and obediently placed her on the chair.
*
Helan Wei has never bandaged anyone else's wound.
He lifted up Xie Yanyu's ankle and saw that her wound had been treated by the servant with spiritual power. It had healed a little, but because the wound was too deep, even with spiritual power it could not heal immediately. The skin and flesh were still turned inside out, looking hideous and terrifying. The bleeding had stopped, but it felt like it would continue to bleed if touched again.
He thought for a moment, then took out a bottle of medicine from the mustard bag and poured the powder on her wound.
It still hurts a little.
Xie Yanyu lowered her eyes and watched his movements, but she was not afraid of pain, having suffered all kinds of injuries before, so she did not make any sound. She just frowned and did not even retract her legs. She kept them there and let him continue to apply medicine to her.
at the same time,
She heard the system prompt sound in her mind.
Because she had applied medicine to Helan Wei in the original plot, and when Helan Wei bandaged her at this time, the plot also advanced from 47% to 49%.
She asked him to apply medicine to her just to advance this plot point.
At this point, the plot was over and she didn't want him to continue bandaging her wounds. His hands were too clumsy and not as good as her servant's.
But just as he was about to pull his legs back,
But I heard him say, "Don't come to the trial field anymore."
Xie Yanyu was puzzled: "Why?"
Helan Wei said, "I will fight you."
Xie Yanyu tilted her head, a little surprised. She didn't expect Helan Wei to say this to her.
In fact, it would be best if she could find someone to fight with. After all, if the opponent is someone she is familiar with, she will be able to better grasp the situation, allowing her to practice her sword skills and stop at the right time without getting hurt. She will also not get a deep bloody wound on her foot like she did today when fighting with the ferocious beast.
However, sword techniques like the Wuxiang Sword will actually consume the enemy even if it is just an ordinary fight. Even if the opponent has a higher level of cultivation or even wins, as long as he receives the attack, he will be consumed.
Therefore, if one wants to practice Wuxiang Sword, no one will be willing to practice with him.
If Helan Wei wanted to fight her and let her practice Wuxiang Sword, he would be exhausted by the sword moves, and even if his cultivation was good, he would still be injured.
He seemed to sense her doubt and said calmly, "It's very troublesome to bandage you."
Xie Yanyu didn't say anything after hearing this.
She looked at him thoughtfully, and suddenly thought -
The standard for measuring whether one has mastered the Wuxiang Sword is also very simple, that is, whether one can extract the heart blood of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The heart blood of a ferocious beast is useless, but that of a cultivator is very useful.
Since he is willing to fight with her,
So.
Can she take his heart's blood?
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