Long Xun silently gazed at the boy leaning against the wall in the alley ahead, looking like he was in great pain, and seriously considered whether he should leave, leave, or leave.
He wore a black robe from the Southern Frontier, carried a long sword on his back, and had only one long braid hanging down his back from his short hair. On his handsome face, which still had a touch of childishness, even a single cinnabar mole could not diminish his stoic and cold aura.
Damn it! How did he and his partner run into Baili Tusu, who was experiencing the affliction of the new moon's evil energy, while shopping?
Yin Chen had already stepped forward to check on Baili Tusu's condition. The young hero, who was still barely clinging to consciousness, sensed the approach of others and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a sentence: "Quickly...quickly...leave!"
"You're in bad shape." Yin Chen chanted a calming mantra, and blue spiritual energy carrying a hint of coldness enveloped Baili Tusu, but it was to no avail.
The malevolent energy, which had long since merged with the reborn soul, could no longer be expelled or suppressed. When Yin Chen tried to suppress it with his spiritual power, the already restless malevolent energy was immediately enraged. The young hero, who was trying to suppress his reason, had bloodshot eyes and black energy overflowing. His face was as cold as a demon as he raised his sword and stabbed at Yin Chen.
The Fenji Sword, which he had been holding and had been pretending to be dead the whole time, saw that things were not going well. It emitted a hazy white light and tried its best to control the direction of the young hero's sword. Instead, it rammed the sword into the wall, leaving only the hilt sticking out.
Completely unprepared for this outcome, Crown Prince Changqin silently gazed up at the pitch-black sky, indicating that he did not want to speak to the brat Baili Tusu.
The young hero, whose mind was clouded by evil energy, struggled to pull out the Burning Sword stuck in the wall, kicking and shoving the wall. Unfortunately, although Prince Changqin was slightly annoyed that he had been shoved into the wall, he still controlled the sword to keep it firmly embedded in the wall to prevent the young hero from using the weapon to hurt people. As a result, no matter how hard Baili Tusu tried, he could not pull out the sword.
For some reason, every time I run away from home, I am inexplicably discovered and forced to take care of a brat who goes crazy in a different way every month. You can't afford to mess with this Blade & Soul!
Yin Chen looked at the young hero, who had only provoked the other party to go even crazier than he had intended to help, and frowned slightly as he pondered, "This malevolent aura is quite strange... Shao Gong has been practicing medicine for many years, I wonder if he has ever seen anything like it?"
Long Xun stepped forward and knocked the crazed young hero unconscious with a single palm strike. However, the attack of the evil energy quickly brought the young hero back to his senses. He turned around and tried to attack Long Xun and Yin Chen, but Long Xun simply set up a restriction that rendered him unable to move, and only then did the brat finally calm down.
Because he had just gone mad, he had rubbed off part of the cloth strip, revealing the dark hilt of the Fenji Sword embedded in the wall. Long Xun casually pulled out the sword and released it, and the Fenji Sword emitted a faint light. The immortal in the wide-sleeved robe appeared in front of the two of them.
"Prince Changqin?" Yin Chen looked at the young swordsman, who was immobilized and whose bloodshot eyes made him appear even more ferocious and bloodthirsty, with considerable surprise, and asked, "How did you end up in this swordsman's hands?"
Prince Changqin, whose sore spot had been unintentionally touched, said indifferently, "It was just a coincidence." How could he say that he had been kidnapped and that every time the young hero held his sword, he would inexplicably be unable to get out, which was why he was still unable to break free? And that brat had an inexplicable obsession with his sword, which showed absolutely no special characteristics, and he never let go of it while eating, sleeping, or bathing!
—After all, part of the young hero's soul is also the spirit of the Burning Sword. The Burning Sword does not need two sword spirits. Therefore, when Prince Changqin is in the young hero's hands, he will be suppressed and can only look at the outside world through the sky.
Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Yin Chen nodded and then turned to Long Xun, saying, "A-Xun, let's take this chivalrous man to Shao Gong's place first?"
Long Xun thought of the young hero in the story who relentlessly pursued his son, and wished he could kill him right there. His already indifferent expression inexplicably turned icy, and the subtle aura made the sword spirit prince Changqin, who was present, feel uncomfortable.
Seeing his expression, Yin Chen, unaware of the plot, felt a little apologetic. He quietly took Long Xun's hand, softened his cold voice, and coaxed, "I'll go out with you again next time, don't be angry, okay?"
Prince Changqin, who is still single: "..."
Why did he inexplicably feel that his vision was too bright and he couldn't look directly at it?
Why did a torch suddenly appear in his hand?
Long Xun did not explain that Yin Chen had misunderstood him. After silently glancing at the young hero, he suppressed his coldness and turned to Prince Changqin, saying indifferently, "The evil energy within his soul comes from the same source as Fenji. You might as well take care of it."
Prince Changqin accepted his benefactor's words, smiled faintly and nodded, without asking why the evil energy that had been purified by Zhulong so early had reappeared on a mortal.
As the non-humans were talking, a long cry suddenly rang out in the air. A plump gyrfalcon, resembling a speckled pheasant, circled in the air for a moment before landing on the young hero's shoulder. It glanced at Long Xun and Yin Chen, then ignored them and began preening its feathers.
"What is this...?" Yin Chen looked at the bird, which was so fat, and was not sure what kind of species it was. If it was a chicken, how could it fly so high? If it was an eagle... was it really okay for it to be this fat?
"The gyrfalcon he keeps is named A-Xiang." Prince Changqin shook his head and said, "No need to pay attention to it."
When Baili Tusu regained consciousness and groggily woke up, he vaguely saw a familiar figure in front of him.
Since his rebirth, the person who appears in his dreams day and night, the person he can neither hate nor like, is his other half, Ouyang Shaogong.
For a moment, Baili Tusu couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality. He could only stand there, stunned, watching the handsome young man leisurely tidying up the medicine bottles on the table. Only when the other man noticed the gaze from behind and turned his head, revealing a gentle and refined smile, did Baili Tusu suddenly come to his senses.
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