Chapter 2153

In the boudoir.

Xiao Yi has already sat up, back to bed, take a deep breath.

He's adjusting and accepting the pain of the trauma.

After a long time, Xiao Yi breathed out a breath, looked at Yiyi, but saw Yiyi frowned slightly, and her face was anxious.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Yi Yi shook his head. "Nothing."

But it was obvious that her delicate hands were holding a corner of her clothes and twisting them.

"Do you think you can hide it from me?" Xiao Yi chuckled, "forget how clever your childe is?"

Yiyi hesitated for a while, or shook his head, "childe has hurt in the body, and so on childe accomplishment good again."

Xiao Yi smiles and touches the bed beside her and sniffs.

On the bed, with a faint fragrance.

"This is your boudoir." Xiao Yi asked.

Yi Yi nodded.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I heard that the emperor loves you very much."

"The temple of the holy heart is also the first palace of shengyuezong in addition to Shengyue temple."

"That is to say, this is the holy heart hall, and I am still in the holy moon sect."

"Because of the gratitude and resentment between me and the holy moon master, I still stay in the holy moon sect and come to your boudoir bed."

"Oh." Xiao Yi's eyes flashed a smug, way, "this also means that now the holy moon sect can't manage me. To be exact, shengyuezong can't even manage myself."

"This is shengyuezong's own territory, but he can't control me."

"It seems that the eight halls blocked this place."

"That is to say, what you are worried about now is this."

Yi Yi Mei Mou is surprised, twinkles again and again, her childe, as expected, is extremely clever, relaxed then guessed her worry.

"You can say it." Xiao Yi joked and said with a smile, "is it hard for me to bear the pain and continue to guess?"

"I dare not." Yi Yi repeatedly shook his head, lowered his head, and whispered, "eight master hall masters have now blocked the whole clan."

"The 60000 elite halls have not left, blocking the end of the space."

"No one can leave the holy moon sect, including all the hermit families."

Yiyi's head, lower and lower, voice, also lower, gradually some complex.

Xiao Yi shook her head and just wanted to say something.

Buckle

The door of boudoir knocks abruptly.

Outside the room, there are eight heavy breath.

The general hall master of Shura knocked again and took the lead in pushing the door.

"Boy, wake up." The master of the hall of Shura is full of smiles, which still has the cold war intention in the hall before.

"Master of the temple." Xiao Yi uttered a cry, and then she would rise to salute.

"Oh, no need." Master of general Hall of Shura one hand virtual pressure, while deep voice said.

The soft and thick palm force slowly pressed Xiao Yi back to the bed.

"You are so seriously injured that we know very well that we don't have to salute more."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yi shook his head, his injury has stabilized, and then slowly convalescent.

Apart from the pain, there was no effect.

Xiao Yi has never cared about this.

The other seven general hall masters, one by one, entered.

Xiao Yi looked at the crowd, her face recovered from her previous indifference.

That pair of clear eyes, also cold again.

"Xiao Yi boy..."

"Yi Xiao boy..."

"Xiaoxun boy..."

Eight old people, noticing these changes in Xiao Yi's face and eyes.

I wanted to say something, but I was tongue tied.

For the two general hall masters of Shura and fengcha, the young man in front of them, whom they had been familiar with, once lost, and now, it has been recovered.

It's their hope, they've been furious, they've been close to despair.

The young man returned in a more frightening way, stepping into the legend at one stroke and stepping on the holy moon sect.

They were overjoyed, but then they were extremely worried.

The young man was in prison, fighting against hundreds of clandestine families, but in the end, he was like a Jedi.

Now, the young man was ok, and they were relieved.

Such twists and turns made them sigh.

As for the general hall owners of the three halls of demon hunting, what they echo in their minds is more pictures of Yi Xiao.

The figure wearing a mask, a strong suit of figure, that one hand of fierce fire control skills, one hand of incomparable strength, a cool and arrogant but stubborn character.

The sentence "if I have committed the eight hall iron rules, the heinous crime" is still fresh in my mind.

Although he was a young man, he could talk and laugh with the three legends of their time, and even "calculated" with each other.These pictures are also vivid.

But what's more, seven days ago, the three of them burst into this familiar figure with bloody blood, and asked in a feeble and disappointed voice, "are you still fighting?".

And for the three of Yu Luo's predecessors, they can be described as five flavors and miscellaneous Chen.

That black robed, terrifying face, but strong and rebellious young man, in the past six months, gave them countless surprise, countless surprise.

They are so satisfied that they see it as their hope.

Three people, also thought of countless memories.

For example, the young man didn't deal with them at the beginning, had no affection for them, and even didn't want to deal with them at all.

Another example is the sudden salute of the young man half a month ago.

"If one day, I will disappear or die."

of course, the most complicated thing is master Luo.

Xiao Yi, for him, is full of countless complexity.

When Xiao Xun and Xiao Yi's identities overlap, the torture is complicated, and it also soars to the extreme.

The young man in black has repeatedly refused him in the past half a year, and he has been so angry that he knows why.

At the moment, the eight people stopped talking for a while, and the atmosphere became embarrassed again.

After a long time, or medicine Zun general hall leader took the lead to speak, stepped forward a few steps to the bedside, "little girl, you first stand to one side."

"Yes, master." Yiyi gets up and goes back to one side.

"Come on, I'll take a look at it for you." The old but soft palm of the master of yaozun hall is put on Xiao Yi's hand.

After a while, he nodded.

His perception, of course, is much more profound than Jianji's predecessors and others.

"The injury is basically unimpeded, but still can not relax, there are many injuries are extremely serious, even if now stable, also can not recur."

"If there are several injuries, if they break out again, they will leave a legacy to your detriment."

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently and did not speak.

Luo, who has been silent all the time, said in a displeased tone, "I deserve to be injured."

"If you had told the three of us your identity earlier, could it be that I and Tianji would still hurt you?"

"With the three of us here, who dares to hurt you half a hair?"

Luo senior generation's cold tone, slightly with blame.

But it was a cold look that responded to him.

"Oh." Xiao Yi sneered, "is it difficult for me to tell you my identity directly and then beg for mercy like a dog, so you don't want to fight me?"

"You..." Master Luo's face was cold, "you know that I don't mean that..."

"I said it." Xiao Yi said coldly, "I don't owe you, and you don't owe me."

Yes, he doesn't owe Mr. Luo three people, nor does he owe him.

Both are not in arrears.

So, what qualifications does he have to let Luo's three people not fight him?

Is it because he knew his identity as Xiao Xun was favored by the three of master Luo. If it was exposed, he could make the three of him not to fight, or even to rebel, and thus exposed?

What's the difference between this and utilization?

The same is true of Yi Xiao.

If it wasn't for the speed of the six men's hand before, his big flame array fingerprints would have been made.

His identity will never be revealed.

Although, the great flame array is extremely powerful with the increase of 15 martial arts relics, and it is also extremely terrible to eat back.

If Xiao Yi needs to fight against the emperor, he is sure to kill him.

Kendo array, plus 15 martial arts relics increase, he has enough confidence.

Of course, the price must also be his death.

Therefore, Xiao Yi said that on that day, he would die, but the woman would also die.

Xiao Yi is also ready, life, to the holy moon.

Comparing death with exposure, it seems silly for Xiao Yi to choose the former.

However, if a person does everything in order to survive, such a person can not even keep his original intention. Can such a person really achieve the position of martial god and go to the end of the road of martial arts?

Xiao Yi didn't believe it.

If in order to live on, they even lost their own heart, even their own insistence.

Is he leisurely or leisurely?

Is he still Xiaoyi who has been walking from the only place after tomorrow to today's Kendo monster?

Atmosphere, silence again.

"All right." At this time, the master of the general Hall of Shura said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi boy, we are looking for you at this time. It is about the inheritance of the eight halls."

"The eight halls have their own iron rules. They cannot be inherited from one person at the same time."

"You need to give up one..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "eight halls, any one hall, I will not inherit.""What?" Eight general hall masters, Qi Qi's face changed.

"We don't inherit it either?" The master of the hall of Shura frowned.

Xiao Yi nodded seriously.

He was willing to stand up and salute before, because the two masters of the hall of Shura had always been very kind to him and were the elders he was willing to respect.

But this does not mean that he is willing to inherit the two halls of Shura and fengcha.

"You're making fun of..." The master of the hall of Shura and the master of the hall of demon hunting yelled.

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted again, "originally, I really fear the eight halls."

"However, the eight halls are not what I imagined."

"So I will not inherit any of them."

"I'm sorry for your kindness."

Eight general hall Lord, Leng in situ, do not know what to say.

They are very clear about what the eight Temple civil war represents, and more clearly, how disappointed this young man is.

At this time, Xiao Yi propped up her body, looked to one side Yiyi, "I don't know why, I feel a little depressed."

"Yiyi, go out with me."

"Well." Yiyi walked quickly, worried, "you are hurt, don't you have a rest?"

"No Xiao Yi shook her head and left the bed.

At the corner of the bed was a set of Childe's clothes that had been folded up neatly.

Xiao Yi picked it up, put on her clothes and left.

Behind him, the eight general hall masters' faces were complicated and said, "you don't inherit the eight halls. What are you going to do in the future?"

Xiao Yitou also did not return, only stopped the pace, deep voice way, "one heart martial road."

Said, do not stop, and Yiyi left the room.

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