The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 23 Two people under the moonlight
This pearl was picked up by Zhao Zishan when she was five years old. At that time, she just thought it was an ordinary round pearl. She lovingly strung it on a red string and hung it around her neck.

When she was six years old, she met a drunken old man on the street who wanted to take over her body. At such a young age, she already showed signs of being a fallen beauty.

Just when she was picked up and her clothes were about to be torn, a cold man in white stepped forward to save her. He had a stern look and a righteous look. The moment he rescued her, she felt her heart beating involuntarily. The ground speeds up.

Inexplicably, she wanted to follow him closely and follow him forever.

But he refused, and there was always a sense of alienation between his brows that kept him away thousands of miles away when he spoke.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how cold your heart is, there will always be a day when it will be melted.

Later she learned that the man in white was the most famous sword immortal Hengze Xianzun in the first sect of Broken Sword Sect. She was both happy and sad at the same time.

What makes her happy is that the person she likes is someone who stands at the top. He can stand out from the crowd and overlook everything.

Sadly, she was not sure if she could get close to him. The Broken Sword Sect was the most spiritually rich place among the monk cultivation sects. It was still unknown whether she could get close, let alone contact Hengze Immortal Lord.

From then on, Zhao Zishan was worried every day, until one night, the immortal in the pearl communicated with her and taught her step by step how to get closer to Hengze Immortal.

She and the Immortal also became good sisters, and the Immortal always found a way to solve the problem. She tried her best to cooperate at first, but after becoming the first disciple of Hengze Immortal Lord, her hanging heart settled down, and slowly Get lazy.

But it doesn't matter. She just needs to find a way to further consolidate her love with her master. No one in the world can bully her!

It took Qinnuo a week to wake up from the side hall of Heyang Peak. Hefeng Xianzun took turns taking care of her with the maid for several days and nights, which made her eyes red and bloodshot.

"Miss!" Chunmei called out, with sad tears streaming down her face, "You finally woke up! If I had known that cultivating immortals would cost my life, I would have risked my life not to let you go!"

Qinnuo's ears were ringing and hurting, and her face had turned a lot whiter, just pale.

"Chunmei? Am I dreaming? Why are you here?"

Chunmei wiped away her tears and said, "The sect master sent someone to tell our master and his wife. They packed their bags overnight and asked me to take care of you personally."

Qin Nuo was ashamed. The Broken Sword Sect never allowed outsiders to enter. Now that she fainted, her personal maids could come in. It seemed that her father had burned a lot of money in the Broken Sword Sect...

"Ahem, cough, cough..." The Hefeng Immortal on the side brought the last bowl of medicine, "Disciple, drink it first."

A strong herbal smell filled the whole room, Qinnuo pinched her nose and finished the drink.

"How long does it take to brew this medicine?"

"For three hours, the Immortal Master has been preparing medicine for my young lady these past few days, and I dare not sleep soundly." Chunmei knelt down with a thud and kowtowed, "Chunmei is deeply grateful for everything the Immortal Master has done for my young lady!"

Master Hefeng was caught off guard and knelt down, "Please get up quickly, I don't like these vain etiquettes, you don't need to be sorry."

Chunmei was a little surprised. She heard that the Xian family paid great attention to hierarchy etiquette, but the young lady's master seemed to be different, so she bent down to salute again before giving up, wiping tears and getting up:

"Immortal Lord, how many days will it take for my young lady to recover?"

Hefeng Xianzun felt his pulse and said: "In less than two days, he will be alive and kicking."

He stroked his beard with satisfaction. His disciple had many advantages, one of which was his good recovery ability.

Chunmei cried with joy: "That's great!"

Qinnuo wasn't that concerned about her body. She looked around and finally asked weakly:

"Where's Xiaobai?"

Hefeng Xianzun sighed deeply.

"He... was seriously injured. After being injured by the vines, he still carried you all the way back to the sect. The blood marks were all over the floor..."

Qinnuo was so anxious that she was about to cry. Before she collapsed, Xiao Bai was covered in bloodstains and vomited blood. It must have been painful. He had to carry her up step by step up the Broken Sword Mountain... She regretted it so much. She should have worked hard to lose weight these years. Just try your best, so novices can’t...

"Xiao Bai is dead?!" Qin Nuo had tears welling up in her eyes.

"He is locked up in the woodshed and is living well." Hefeng Xianzun handed over a white handkerchief, "Disciple, don't shed tears easily in front of outsiders. Those with bad intentions can easily I can guess where you are vulnerable!"

Qin Nuo was angry and crying: "Master, I kind of hate you."

After drinking some medicine, Qinnuo lay under Chunmei's forced supervision for several hours, until Chunmei couldn't hold on any longer, so she secretly climbed over the wall and slipped out.

In the woodshed behind the mountain, Xiao Bai was meditating and regulating his breath. A rapid knock on the door disrupted his train of thought.

"noob!"

The night was dark and windy, and there was no one everywhere. There was only a bright iron lock hanging at the door of the woodshed.

Could it be that the one lying in the woodshed has turned into a corpse?
Qinnuo knocked on the door harder. She was trying to extract the spiritual power from the sea of ​​consciousness with her palm, and when she was about to break the door lock with one palm, a voice suddenly came from the other side of the door.

"If you make it louder, the whole sect will hear it." Xiao Bai coughed twice as he spoke.

"Xiao Bai? Are you okay?" Qinnuo's words were filled with distress.

"Still alive." Xiao Bai heard the strangeness in her voice, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just feel that you will be in pain." Qinnuo spoke softer and softer, sitting down gently and leaning in front of the woodshed door.

Xiao Bai was obviously startled on the other side.

She cares about him?

In the past, he would have sneered at her, but when someone came to ask her if it hurt, it was like a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate.

But he knew very well in his heart that she was very kind, so kind that even if she met a little snake by the lake, she would pick it up and take it home and take good care of it.

Her concern was pure and without any greed for gain. From the moment she gave up running away and chose to stand in front of him, he knew that she could really sacrifice herself for him.

She is so stupid.

Thinking of the scene where her throat was tightly restrained by the vines, he somehow couldn't help but break into a cold sweat every time he thought about it.

"Next time you encounter danger, you must protect yourself first. No one is worth getting hurt for." Xiao Bai tried to calm himself down.

"But you are worth it." Qin Nuo was confused. Was he rejecting his care thousands of miles away?

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be grateful if someone sacrificed for him, but he was cold.

"Xiao Bai, are you angry? Are you unhappy because the new clothes you bought were torn?"

"Sorry, I'll buy you a new set when I get the chance."

Xiao Bai opposite him said nothing.

It was dark after the door of the woodshed was closed, there were no windows, and the moonlight could not shine in. Xiao Bai could only identify his position by hearing the sounds.

He limped to the door and tried to use his spiritual power to feel the temperature outside. Well, it was warm.

Xiao Bai sat cross-legged against the door and listened quietly to the people outside the door talking.

(End of this chapter)