usatvline Chapter 113 Swish Swish Swish
Chapter 113 Swish Swish Swish
She didn't want to complain, fortunately, the fire was out.
Presumably, these people also knew that fire could not be set in this town.
In Tang Yixin's room, there was only a silver glow of moonlight pouring in through the window.
Xuan Yuran was lying on the bed and sleeping. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he seemed to be muttering something.
"Fire...fire..."
Perhaps he was too strong just now. It would take some time for him to truly face the fire.
Because Xuan Yuran was in a coma, he was a little out of control in his confusion, and a talisman condensed on his fingertips and flew out.
Fortunately, it was not a dangerous talisman, but just a small barrier. Xuan Yuran might be afraid and instinctively protected himself.
The small barrier could not form a formation, and the golden talismans flew around the room, drawing out golden beams of light.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The talismans swept everywhere.
In the darkness, it looked quite nice.
At least there was light in the room.
Tang Yixien sat on the edge of the bed, right next to Xuan Yuran.
Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao were also in the room at this time. Under such circumstances, they naturally knew that Xuan Yuran was afraid of fire.
Sheng Qingye's eyes followed the talismans running around the room, and he was already a little dazzled.
He still didn't understand why his junior brother was afraid of fire.
Who would have thought that the junior brother who had the fire demon pill was afraid of fire?
He finally understood why his master was so anxious and looked everywhere for Xuan Yuran.
It's he who thinks too much.
Although he felt a little reluctant to see his junior brother do this, he still felt a little happy in his heart.
This is how young people think, they get angry quickly and get better quickly.
Jin Xiaoxiao sat quietly aside, not even looking at the golden talismans flying around.
The fan in his hand tapped the table lightly, and he remembered the time when he collected small spirit realms and gave Xuan Yuran a small spirit realm of fire. Xuan Yuran retreated at that time.
He felt strange at the time, but now thinking about it, he realized that this was the case.
That...is to say.
At that time, Master said that he liked Xiao Lingyu in order to help Xuan Yuran out of trouble, right?
He actually knew early on that Xuan Yuran was afraid of fire.
As a master, he really always thinks about his disciples.
However, he had never seen his master care about him so much.
Thinking of this, Jin Xiaoxiao's beautiful light brown eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy and dimmed a little.
Tang Yixien wiped the sweat off Xuan Yuran's face with a handkerchief.
Xuan Yuran gradually calmed down at this time and stopped talking in his sleep.
"You guys go back and rest first. I'll take care of Xiao Xuanwu. He can sleep here tonight." Tang Yixien walked over and said.
"Disciple is not tired." Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao said it almost at the same time.
"Disciple is worried about my junior brother, so I'll stay here with him." Sheng Qingye said as if it was a matter of fact.
"Disciple too." Jin Xiaoxiao responded with a faint smile.
Tang Yixien didn't expect that their friendship among fellow students was so deep, and he felt somewhat relieved.
"That's fine." He replied with relief.
In a blink of an eye, the night has grown deeper.
Tang Yixien was leaning on the bed, half asleep and half awake.
After staring at the flying talisman for a while, Sheng Qingye felt bored and fell asleep on the table.
His handsome profile was pressed against the table, almost deformed.
Jin Xiaoxiao was sitting opposite him, supporting her head with her hands, sleeping lightly and elegantly.
Whoosh whoosh!
The spell whizzed around the house all night.
As for Xuan Yuran, he had a very long dream.
In his dream, he returned to the day when he was a child. The village was on fire and he ran around the whole village in fear.
While running, he kept casting barriers.
Just when he had nowhere to run, he threw himself into a cool and refreshing embrace.
It's Master..
Master’s body is so soft, just like the last time I hugged him, and there’s the soft touch of Master’s neck.
His heart was pounding.
Master... he murmured softly.
Then... he felt hot and uncomfortable all over, as if he wanted to find a way out.
He cupped his master's face and tried to kiss him, but he missed.
In his subconscious, Master was unwilling.
Just as he grabbed his master and tried to kiss him again, he woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Yixien standing opposite him with his eyes closed, still asleep.
Tang Yixien was half-leaning on the carved bed frame, his body slightly upright. He looked cool and handsome, just like a painting.
Xuan Yuran remembered that he actually wanted to kiss his master forcibly in his dream, and his face flushed.
What happened to him?
At this time, Tang Yixian also woke up. He saw that Xuan Yuran was already awake, and quickly sat beside Xuan Yuran and asked with concern:
"Xiao Xuanwu, are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Xuan Yuran looked at Tang Yixien's slightly opened pale pink lips, and his face instantly turned red when he thought of the scene in his dream.
"What's wrong? Do you have a fever?" Tang Yixien touched Xuan Yuran's forehead with his hand.
Xuan Yuran was instantly distracted by this touch and his face turned even redder.
Tang Yixien felt a slight warmth.
He thought it was because Xuan Yuran's spiritual power was severely depleted, so he hurriedly took out his spiritual storage bag and gave him Yao Lao's pills.
"Master, Master, I'm fine." Xuan Yuran said quickly. He didn't want to choke yet because his voice was not well trained yet.
Perhaps because Xuan Yuran's noise was too loud, Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao also woke up and walked over.
The sudden appearance of the two scared Xuan Yuran, and his eyes became moist.
"Your senior brothers are worried about you, so they are all guarding here." Tang Yixien said.
Xuan Yuran's drooping eyes flashed inadvertently.
With Master beside him, what is there to worry about?
Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~
The talisman slowly whizzed over.
Because the spiritual power was no longer sufficient, the flying speed obviously slowed down.
At this moment, it is like a big butterfly flying around.
Xuan Yuran quickly waved his hand, and the talisman finally fell down.
Xuan Yuran remembered the talisman he cast when he was running in his dream. It turned out that he really cast one in reality.
"Junior brother, you are quite defensive. You don't forget the spell even in your dreams."
dream?
"Brother, how do you know I was dreaming?" Xuan Yuran suddenly asked nervously.
"Why are you so nervous? You were talking in your sleep." Sheng Qingye said.
"What...what did I say?" Xuan Yuran was even more nervous at this time.
"Don't worry, I didn't say anything." Tang Yixien said.
Xuan Yuran finally felt relieved and visibly relaxed.
If Master knew, he...actually in his dream.
Jin Xiaoxiao noticed Xuan Yuran's slightly red face and seemed to understand something. She said lightly with a joking tone:
"It seems that Junior Brother had some erotic dream."
"No... Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense." Xuan Yuran's ears turned red.
"Your junior brother is still young and doesn't understand anything. Stop teasing him." Tang Yixien chuckled and said quickly as if to come to the rescue.
The sky outside finally brightened, and the noisy sounds from the street gradually came in.
When they walked out of the house, the disciples were already cleaning the yard.