You are heartbroken

Chapter 40 The Old Ones 2

Xi Qingwei got into the carriage with Shan Yujin in his arms, frowning slightly, and said, "Zi Shao, go to the nearest inn."

Yu Zishao nodded and drove away.

Sitting in the carriage, Chu Yu glanced at the girl with an unbelievably pale complexion. She was weak and couldn't help teasing, "Could it be that Ah Xi likes girls like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense." He said calmly.

"A Xi is really boring," Chu Yu said, "Do you know this girl?"

"Well, Shan Yucheng's daughter, Shan Yujin." Xi Qingwei glanced at her lying in the carriage, and then remembered the teary eyes when she saw her for the first time.

"How did it become like this." The interrogative sentence became a declarative sentence, and Chu Yu could probably guess the reason for seven or eight points in his heart, "...is it Peach Valley?"

Xi Qingwei didn't answer, looking at the rustling woods outside the curtain in a daze, her thoughts wandering.

Fortunately, he found a doctor one step earlier and saved Shan Yuqian's life. Shan Yuqian's body, which has never practiced martial arts, is now in dilapidated shape.

After feeding her some medicine, her pale complexion turned slightly rosy.

Xi Qingwei returned to the room and drank some warm wine, the warm wine slightly warmed his body.

His eyes drooped darkly, and he sighed very small and subtle.

"...Leader." Shadow appeared in the room, knelt down on one knee and nodded slightly.

"Did you find it?" Xi Qingwei's dark eyes flashed with color.

"Leader forgive me, but my subordinates are ineffective." Shadow lowered his head and said solemnly.

Xi Qingwei leaned back slightly, her blue hair drooping, her cold and beautiful face showed a slight smile, but it looked strange and sad, "Well, keep looking."

"Leader.... The subordinates sent people to search the surrounding towns..." Shadow paused and said, "The subordinates thought... Mr. Xi's name was a fake name..."

pseudonym?

Xi Qingwei smiled wryly, if he hadn't found him, I'm afraid he would never know why.

"You go back. Make sure to find him." Xi Qingwei said in a low and clear voice.

Ying Ying could feel the faint air-conditioning surrounding the leader, so he stopped talking and left quietly.

The flame of the candlelight flickered slightly, and the light of the fire flickered leisurely.

He sat there silently, drinking the warm wine sip after sip, until the warm wine became ice cold, until he fell on the wooden table and fell intoxicated, with blue hair hanging down his shoulder blades.

After staying in the inn for a few days, Shan Yujin also woke up in a daze, only feeling a little stiff and nothing else.

But his mind was still immersed in chaos, and broken memories flooded in like a tide... The blood was as red as the scorching sun, and the slow and heavy sound of horseshoes...

Chu Yu gently opened the door, and Xi Qingwei followed behind with a pale complexion. Chu Yu said with a smile, "Miss Shanyu, do you feel more comfortable?"

"En. Thank you." Shan Yujin opened his mouth and said weakly. After seeing Xi Qingwei, he remembered... Father told himself that Xi Qingwei became the new martial arts leader, "...the leader?"

Xi Qingwei nodded, his voice a little hoarse, "You can rest here, and Chu Yu and I are leaving now."

Shan Yuqian gritted his teeth weakly, and said with a pale face, "Leader...are you rushing to Yancheng?"

"Yes."

"Leader, do you know what Fentaogu did to my Shanyu clan?"

"I can guess seven or eight points."

Her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry, but she swallowed it back into her stomach.That appearance was completely different from the girl who was crying like pear blossoms and rain. She gritted her silver teeth and said word by word, "...Can the lord bring me along to the sect meeting?"

Xi Qingwei thought for a while, "Okay."

Ben was going to leave today, but because Shan Yujin was too weak, Xi Qingwei and Chu Yulue discussed and planned to leave the day after tomorrow.

It will take about six days to rush to Yancheng from here, and the sect meeting will start ten days later, so if you calculate the time, you can probably catch up.

Fen Peach Valley is always so quiet that only the rustling sound of peach blossoms is left, but the rustling sound is very pleasant, with pink petals covering the sky and covering the sky.

Xi Suyou was half lying softly on the warm bed, holding a book with her fair and slender hands, but even half a word couldn't get into her eyes.

"Master, Mr. Leng is back." Lin Ziqing who was keeping warm by the fire suddenly said.

The lazy red-clothed boy squinted his phoenix eyes and glanced at him, "Well, tell him to come in."

Mr. Leng walked in hurriedly, glanced at the frail young man who was squatting quietly to keep warm, there was some tenderness in his eyes, he knelt down on one knee in front of Ruantang, and said, "Master... , it’s just that the subordinates were incompetent and let one go.”

"Oh?" Xi Suyou raised the corners of his mouth curiously, "Who is so capable?"

"The order is exhausted."

Single out?He remembered that it was Shan Yucheng's daughter, and sneered, "What's the matter? You can't even catch a woman who doesn't know martial arts? Could it be that you are too indulgent to you?"

"This subordinate knows his mistake, and this subordinate is willing to be punished..." He lowered his head and said, "It was the martial arts leader who saved her."

With a "bang", the book in Xi Suyou's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of pages.

Lin Ziqing turned his head, but saw the incomprehensible emotion in Xi Suyou's eyes, as if there was a pond called sadness inside, and he had never seen him like this before.

This indifferent and proud young man sitting on the cloud seemed a little at a loss.

"...Ah Xi." He murmured in a low voice, "Forget it, I won't blame you this time, help the owner of the valley prepare the carriage, and set off for Yancheng tomorrow."

"Master, how many subordinates do you want to accompany?" Mr. Leng looked up at him who was extremely beautiful. He remembered that his master was decisive and cold.

Xi Suyou frowned and thought for a while, "Let Ziqing follow me."

"Master Ziqing doesn't know martial arts, maybe it's wrong?" Mr. Leng said hastily.

The limp young man stood up gracefully, half-closed his eyes, "Don't you doubt the master's ability?"

"Subordinates dare not." He bowed his head and said.

"Then let's get ready." Swiping his robe slightly, he curled up on the soft bed again.

Ah Xi Ah Ah Xi, do you hate me?