I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 114

Yi Xuefeng asked suddenly: "Did you secretly look at me these few days?"

Ning Yu was practicing his sword, and he sneered without turning his head when he heard the words: "Who are you looking down on? If I want to see you, do I need to sneak a peek?"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

It's also true, according to Ning Yu's shameless style, there is no need to look at people secretly.

"Why ask this? Who's looking at you?"

Yi Xuefeng frowned: "It's just that I can vaguely notice a line of sight from time to time these few days, I'm not sure...ah, here it is again."

He suddenly looked back, but found no one. Looking around for a long time, there was no one alive except Ning Yu.

Ning Yu was still practicing the sword, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that he was so suspicious, he put the poppy sword away with a tsk, walked quickly a few steps, supported Yi Xuefeng's chin and bit it lightly, and said, "I didn't notice the killing intent. , It’s not important at all, don’t worry about that, go and taste the porridge I made, just a small cup.”

Yi Xuefeng didn't move and let him bite. I don't know if it was because of the poison last time that Ning Yu had a habit of biting, so he didn't listen to anything. Fortunately, Yi Xuefeng let him go if it didn't hurt him.

It wasn't until Ning Yu had eaten enough that Yi Xuefeng frowned and refused, "I don't like eating."

Ning Yu: "..."

Yi Xuefeng has no desire for food, but Ning Yu is very old and very addicted to food, but he can't cook it himself, so he has to go out to buy food for Yi Xuefeng himself.

Yi Xuefeng lacked interest even when he didn't come back, and sometimes he dismissed him without taking a sip. Ning Yu was a little frustrated. During this time, seeing that Yi Xuefeng seemed to like porridge very much, and felt that it was very simple, he began to try to give it to him. He made porridge with his own hands.

But it is a pity that Ning Yu's hands can only hold swords by nature, and he can't even cook simple food like cooking porridge. Either there is too much rice or too much water. This time when making porridge, Yi Xuefeng Zeng wandered to the kitchen to take a look, um, the rice was almost full, but there was only one bowl of water, it would be a ghost if it could be made into porridge.

Ning Yu never allowed others to point fingers at what he did, and Yi Xuefeng didn't bother pointing him out, so he turned and left.

Seeing the "tragedy" of the porridge, he would only eat the raw rice unless he didn't want to live.

Ning Yu struggled on the spot for a long time, and finally gave up his body and sat in front of Yi Xuefeng, asking Yi Xuefeng for help with a blank expression: "Then how to make porridge? It seems very simple to me, why is it so difficult once you get started? The sword is still difficult."

Yi Xuefeng supported her chin with her hand, tilted her head and smiled: "Want to know?"

Ning Yu nodded.

Yi Xuefeng smiled again: "Please."

Ning Yu froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Come here, sit on my lap, I beg you."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Yi Xuefeng's face turned dark, she really shouldn't have played this game with this animal.

He glared at Ning Yu fiercely, and was about to get up to leave, but he was extremely keenly aware of the reappearance of that gaze, but the difference was that the originally extremely harmless gaze was mixed with an extremely annoying resentment meaning.

Almost without thinking about it, Yi Xuefeng raised his hand quickly, and the poppy sword on Ning Yu's waist was unsheathed in an instant, and was dragged by him to the wall not far away with a whistling sound.

There was a bang, a hole was opened in the wall, and the poppy sword barely stopped.

Yi Xuefeng took a closer look and was stunned - Qieyun stood in a cloud of dust in embarrassment, with the tip of Poppy Sword pressed between his eyebrows, and an inch further forward would be able to pierce his eyebrows.

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Yi Xuefeng was startled, and hurriedly put Poppy Sword back.

He didn't know how to use a sword at first, but when he was threatened by instinct, he would subconsciously draw the sword, but without the Qieyun sword by his side, he would often grab nothing.

Ning Yu is a sword cultivator, but he didn't know if he was so confused by a man named Yi Xuefeng that he actually gave him his natal sword that no one else could take a second look at.

Originally, Yi Xuefeng didn't agree, but the two of them messed around for three days, and their spiritual powers had long been intertwined. When he subconsciously used the sword, he could even directly control the Poppy Sword.

Poppy Jianfei jumped in front of Qieyun, startling even himself.

Seeing Qie Yun, Ning Yu's face immediately sank. He was about to catch Yi Xuefeng and prevent him from passing, but Yi Xuefeng took the first step and walked over.

"Che Yun."

Qie Yun felt embarrassed when he peeked at him, and when he saw Yi Xuefeng approaching, he immediately wanted to run, but when he heard him calling his name, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't even lift them.

He stood at the same spot, allowing Yi Xuefeng to walk in front of him, and then called awkwardly: "Father."

The two hadn't seen each other for a year, and Yi Xuefeng didn't hold any grudges at all, even the big enmity was gone now, he looked very happy, and said with a smile: "We just came back a few days ago, and we wanted to find You're just delayed for a few days, I haven't seen you for a year, how are you?"

Qie Yun thought sadly, if you remove the "men", I will be better.

But at this time, he no longer had the chance to be self-willed in front of Yi Xuefeng, so he forced a smile and nodded: "I'm fine."

"Really?" Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously, raised his hand and pinched Qieyun's face, "It seems a little thinner?"

Qie Yun was somewhat greedy for Yi Xuefeng's intimacy, and looked at him with wide eyes full of admiration.

When the two were being filial to their father and son, Ning Yu could no longer hold back his sword and walked over. He raised his hand to support the wall with a big hole, looked at Qie Yun coldly and said, "You broke my wall!" ,pay."

This sentence was a bit unreasonable, Yi Xuefeng withdrew her hand and glanced at him speechlessly, signaling him to stop making trouble.

Seeing that Yi Xuefeng withdrew his hand, Qie Yun was also secretly angry, but he always knew that Yi Xuefeng didn't like the two of them fighting each other, so he could only hold back his anger, and said with a subterranean smile, "Okay, I will pay you."

After he finished speaking, he directly raised his hand and poured out a wave of spiritual power, surrounding the surrounding ruins. In an instant, he hit Ning Yu who was standing in the hole in the wall. With a bang, the wall returned to its original shape, blocking Ning Yu in the wall outside.

After finally not having to see that disgusting face, Qieyun was in a good mood, but he was worried that Yi Xuefeng would get angry, so he turned to look at him and flattered him: "Father, I didn't do it on purpose, he made me pay for it."

Yi Xuefeng endured it again and again, and couldn't help but laughed directly, which made Ning Yu who was inside the wall so angry that he was half dead.

"Yi Xuefeng!"

Yi Xuefeng held back her laughter, coughed, and said: "I'll go out to play for a while, you can go and drink your porridge by yourself."

After he finished speaking, before Ning Yu could break through the wall, he grabbed Qie Yun and ran away.

Seeing Yi Xuefeng leaving Ning Yu behind, Qie Yun immediately ran away with joy, not remembering that he had just planned to take a look before leaving.

The two ran to a quiet small pavilion, and finally stopped after making sure that Ning Yu would not catch up.

Qie Yun was looking at Yi Xuefeng eagerly all the way, but when Yi Xuefeng stopped and looked back at him, he immediately looked away, pretending to be very interested in the flowers and plants beside him.

Yi Xuefeng couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, look up at me."

Qieyun's eyes wandered for a while before looking timidly at Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng opened his hand towards him, and said softly: "Come."

Qie Yun's eyes suddenly turned red, he finally couldn't help but rushed forward and threw himself into Yi Xuefeng's arms, closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Dad, I was too extreme at the beginning."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and asked strangely: "Didn't you say that?"

Qie Yun shook his head, but he didn't know what he was denying.

He knew very well in his heart that it was his own fault to kill Ning Yu without authorization. No matter how many sacrifices and sufferings he had made for Yi Xuefeng back then, it was all due to his own sentimentality. Linfan didn't tell He said the consequences and price of going against the sky, but he just insisted on going his own way and never listened to it, as if he was haunted, and he only wanted to bring Yi Xuefeng back to life.

At that time, his behavior had already begun to become extreme, so in the end, in order to prevent Yi Xuefeng from getting hurt, he made a move to kill Ning Yu.

The last time Qieyun saw Yi Xuefeng, he still felt that he was not wrong, he was just eliminating possible hidden dangers for Yi Xuefeng in the future, even though he knew that Yi Xuefeng would hate him, he still did it without hesitation.

But after Yi Xuefeng and Ning Yu left the wilderness together, Qieyun's heart suddenly felt empty. He spent a whole year thinking about what he was doing right, until finally, he suddenly Wake up.

what am iQie Yun thought to himself, no matter whether the relationship between the two is worth entrusting or not, they have always known it themselves. I am just a sword, and meddling in something that they themselves know is just superfluous.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that he was self-indulgent, even if Yi Xuefeng didn't like Ning Yu anymore, it was his turn to stop him.

Qie Yun shook his head desperately: "It's my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't use what happened back then to make you feel guilty, and I shouldn't intervene between the two of you to force you to give up Ning Yu, it's all my fault .”

Qieyun's voice was trembling slightly, Yi Xuefeng felt distressed at once, he lightly touched Qieyun's head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Qie Yun held Yi Xuefeng's hand tremblingly, he hesitated to speak, and after a long time he raised his red eyes lightly, and murmured: "Father, I...a sword has sanity, really? okay?"

Yi Xuefeng took a breath.

Qie Yun mumbled: "Obviously not a human being, but has the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow and joy..."

Yi Xuefeng interrupted and said, "Okay."

Qie Yun looked up at him.

Yi Xuefeng said seriously: "I don't know about other sword spirits or spirit beasts, but for me, it's good for Qieyun to have a mind. I've never regarded you as a sword. I've said it countless times."

He raised his hand and gently stroked the little tassels in Qie Yun's hair, and said softly, "Don't you believe me?"

Qie Yun seemed to wake up from the darkest nightmare. For a moment, all the light in the world seemed to be dimmed before his eyes. Only the person in front of him was coated with a layer of light, which dispelled all the self-loathing and despair in his heart.

Qie Yun hugged him again, his shoulders moved slightly.

After a long while, until Qie Yun reluctantly left, Ning Yu came out from the corner, glared at Yi Xuefeng with a gloomy face, "I'm very unhappy to coax me" was written all over his face.

If it was normal, Yi Xuefeng would have ignored him a long time ago, but at this moment he and Qieyun had untied their knots, and he was in a good mood. He smiled and stepped forward to touch Ning Yu's face, saying: "What's the matter, Your face is so ugly? Who messed with you?"

Ning Yu pointed to the direction where Qie Yun left.

Yi Xuefeng laughed directly: "Oh, that's it."

Ning Yu looked at him in disbelief: "And then?"

Shouldn't you go and clean up the person who upset me, even by saying a word?

Yi Xuefeng suppressed a smile, stepped forward to give Ning Yu a hug, and said, "I'll give you a hug too, isn't that fair?"

Ning Yu was still not happy.

Yi Xuefeng took his hand to leave, but found that he couldn't pull it with all his strength, so he had no choice but to say: "What's the matter? He only treats me as his father, what are you thinking about? Go, don't you want to go back to drink Porridge?"

Seeing that Yi Xuefeng agreed to drink the porridge, Ning Yu's face looked better, but he still didn't want to let him go easily, so he said expressionlessly, "I can't walk anymore."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at him strangely, Ning Yu originally planned to let him coax her for a while, but who knew that Yi Xuefeng turned his back on him and put his hand on her shoulder With a sudden force, he was picked up on his back.

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu was already tall, even on the bed, he didn't dare to press on Yi Xuefeng's body too hard, for fear that he would be pushed out, and he would not be willing to use more force on weekdays. Now he was caught by Yi Xuefeng. Xuefeng pulled and pressed on his back, he was frightened, but he didn't dare to struggle, so as not to hit Yi Xuefeng's waist.

He asked anxiously, "What are you doing?"

Yi Xuefeng's body looked slender, but his arms, waist and abdomen were covered with a thin layer of muscles these days. Although Ning Yu was heavy, he was not so heavy that he could be pushed down, so he walked with Ning Yu on his back He took two steps, still smiling: "You can't walk anymore, I'll carry you back."

Ning Yu: "No, it's fine now, let me go!"

Yi Xuefeng couldn't help laughing: "Afraid of embarrassment?"

Ning Yu was anxious for a while, and said directly: "You who lost a ghost, put me down, are you still afraid that your health is not bad enough?"

Yi Xuefeng had no choice but to stop, let him jump off his back, and then looked up and down around him, with an attitude towards fragile objects.

Yi Xuefeng was a little funny: "What's wrong? Now I can break two with one hand like you."

Ning Yu was pulling his arm up to check if his waist was pressed. Hearing this, he glanced at him coldly, without saying anything, just held Yi Xuefeng's knuckle-boned hand in his.

With his hands facing each other, Ning Yu said, "Shili."

Yi Xuefeng saw that he seemed to really intend to compete with her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and firmly grasped Ning Yu's hand unwilling to admit defeat.

Ning Yu's brows were useless: "Shili."

Yi Xuefeng exerted all her energy, her face was blushing, and she said angrily, "I'm already exerting force."

Ning Yu said "Oh?" with a raised tone, and said with a half-smile, "I didn't even feel it."

Yi Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment, but before he could recover, Ning Yu fluttered his five fingers lightly, and Yi Xuefeng suddenly felt a strong squeeze on his five knuckles, and a pain rose instantly.

But it was only for a moment, Ning Yu didn't intend to make him suffer, and immediately let go as soon as he exerted force.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him with flushed cheeks.

Ning Yu said lightly: "Huh? Break two?"

Yi Xuefeng shook off his hand and walked forward sullenly, looking angry.

Ning Yu followed, looking at his drooping eyelashes, he suddenly felt that he was going too far, he grabbed Yi Xuefeng's hand and shook it, saying: "I know I was wrong, don't be angry, you know it too , I have held a sword since I was a child, and my hand strength is much stronger than ordinary people, it is normal that you can't hold it."

Yi Xuefeng said in a muffled voice: "Tomorrow I will get up and practice swords."

Ning Yu: "Huh? Don't you dislike it?"

Yi Xuefeng: "Now I like it."

Ning Yu had no choice but to say: "Okay, then I will teach you, but don't complain."

Regarding practicing swords, Ning Yu would not show mercy even to Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng looked at him speechlessly: "Am I the kind of person who can't stand suffering?"

Ning Yu thought about it, he was able to endure the pain of the cold poison for so many years, so he was naturally not that kind of squeamish person, but he was used to taking care of Yi Xuefeng, so he didn't want him to suffer all the time, like A person like Yi Xuefeng should be raised well.

He said what he thought, and seeing that Yi Xuefeng hadn't given up on practicing sword practice, he said what he was thinking.

Yi Xuefeng's expression was very strange, and he held back for a long time before saying: "Is it supported by your porridge?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Ning Yu knew he was wrong, so he could only say: "Then do you want to use Poppy or should I find a new sword for you?"

Speaking of this, Yi Xuefeng bent his eyes and said with a smile: "No need, I use Qieyun."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yu's face turned green again.

Yi Xuefeng ignored him and walked forward on his own, Ning Yu stepped forward sullenly.

"I think the two of us can use one sword."

"I do not."

"You need to get up early to practice swordsmanship. It's already afternoon when you get up and go to Qieyun. How can you still have time to practice swordsmanship?"

"I don't, Qieyun and I have a natal deed, and it only takes one thought to get there."

"I..." Ning Yu really had no excuses, so he had to tell the truth, "I don't want him to be by your side all the time."

Yi Xuefeng said: "He won't follow around all the time, he will only come when I use it, so don't worry about it."

Ning Yu felt relieved, but was still dissatisfied.

Seeing that the gloomy look in his eyes was about to overflow, Yi Xuefeng sighed helplessly in her heart, and said softly, "Are you still remembering him?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Yu shook his head: "I don't hate him."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him in surprise.

Ning Yu said: "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't realize how much I love you. On the contrary, I would still thank him."

Yi Xuefeng's teeth were a little sour, and seeing that Ning Yu really had no grievances, he also breathed a sigh of relief, he jumped forward and let Ning Yu carry him on his back, put his arms around his neck and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you How is it so good?"

Ning Yu was in a good mood when he was praised: "I have always been like this."

Yi Xuefeng couldn't stop laughing.