After seeing the barrage, she tore up the script

Chapter 26 Big Trouble

"Hey, how are you?" Yan Xuehui knelt down and asked.

Cui Chengyi didn't respond at all. He seemed to be dead, with his eyes open and looking at the sky lifelessly.

The Kaiyang Peak disciples who were watching also dispersed as Taoist Poyun left.

No one came forward to check on Cui Chengyi's condition, and everyone left indifferently.

How is this going?

Yan Xuehui was once again confused by the weird atmosphere at Kaiyang Peak.

She could understand that what goes up leads to deeds, and since Taoist Poyun had clearly expressed his displeasure with his son, it was normal for the disciples below not to take Cui Chengyi seriously.

However, Cui Chengyi was from Kaiyang Peak after all. He was injured, but no one came over, even to ask.

How can this make people look down upon?

Yan Xuehui was silent. She knew that she, an outsider, should not get involved in such matters.

However, looking at Cui Chengyi who seemed to have had his soul sucked out of his body on the ground, she still did not turn around and leave.

Cui Chengyi was a trouble. She had not had time to get rid of him, so she wished she could get away quickly.

However, no one really stopped her, and when she could leave, she relented.

After all, he is just a poor person.

Crazy, just want to get some attention.

Leaning over, she carried Cui Chengyi on her back.

Let’s take it back to Yaoguang Peak first.

【Huh? Sister Yan, what are you doing? Why do you care about this kind of person? 】

[Isn’t this looking for trouble for yourself? If you save such a person, he will only bite you back. 】

[Haha, Mary's disease! 】

[Hypocritical, you just hurt someone, do you think others will be grateful? 】

[Repaying evil with kindness is so great, I admire it. 】

[His fellow disciples don’t care about him. Sister Yan, don’t care about him either. He was the one who proposed the competition anyway. He deserves to be injured. Moreover, the injury is not serious and he cannot die. Sister Yan, your own injuries were caused by him! 】

The barrages showed Yan Xuehui's behavior. Some were puzzled, some ridiculed, and some advised.

Yan Xuehui was silent and did not explain.

She knew what the barrage said about Mary's disease, and thanks to these barrage, she now had a pretty good understanding of many vocabulary terms in that world.

Whether it is Mary's disease or hypocrisy, her education from childhood to adulthood has told her that she must be an upright person.

She couldn't do anything to save him.

Cui Chengyi may be annoying, but he is not a villain and has not committed any unforgivable evil deeds.

Yan Xuehui turned off the barrage.

She does things on her own and doesn't need anyone to tell her what to do.

She is not a puppet they manipulate, nor is she an actress who exists to please them.

She was grateful to Danmu for revealing the information to her, but that was all.

Cui Chengyi on his back had a frighteningly low body temperature.

For people who have given up their will to survive, their vitality is also rapidly passing away.

He didn't react at all when he was carried by Yan Xuehui. If it weren't for the slight sound of breathing in his ears, Yan Xuehui would even think that he was carrying a corpse.

In order to prevent Cui Chengyi from going away like this, Yan Xuehui talked to him.

"We don't need others to recognize ourselves, as long as we recognize ourselves."

Cui Chengyi remained motionless.

"You died like this. Didn't it just satisfy your father?"

Cui Chengyi remained motionless.

"Only when people are alive can they have hope. If they die, it will be all over." Cui Chengyi remained motionless.

His breathing became weaker, and his life was like a weak candle swaying in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.

Yan Xuehui gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body into Cui Chengyi's body.

Soon, Yan Xuehui's face turned pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

She was also injured, but she transferred all her spiritual power into Cui Chengyi's body. As a result, the expressions of the two of them couldn't tell who was worse.

Her body was weak without spiritual power. Carrying or dragging such a big man who was a head taller than her, every step Yan Xuehui took was very difficult.

"Don't waste your time, just leave me behind and go."

Cui Chengyi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, his voice hollow and ethereal.

How could Yan Xuehui listen to him, but his voice was quite stable, and he felt refreshed knowing that the spiritual energy he had sent into his body was working.

Just being useful and being able to talk means that this person can be saved.

"Let me go back to Yaoguang Peak first." Yan Xuehui said without any doubt.

"Haha~ Whatever you want." Cui Chengyi didn't care. Anyway, he said the kind words before his death. It was up to her whether he would listen or not.

Yan Xuehui felt that the person on his back was less lifeless, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

She dragged Cui Chengyi, one foot deep and one foot shallow, while the Kaiyang Peak disciples she met on the road frowned and avoided.

Cui Chengyi closed his eyes, but could not block the whispers coming from his ears.

Some came from reality, some came from his mind.

True or false, it doesn't matter.

Ever since he returned to Wanfa Sect and came to Kaiyang Peak, these sounds have been following him like a shadow. Even in the dead of night when there is no one around, his ears have never been quiet.

He is used to contempt, disdain, laughter and teasing.

Yan Xuehui didn't know how long he had been walking. He only knew that when he walked back to Yaoguang Peak, he was completely exhausted.

"Helping junior sister?"

"It's Junior Sister Fu!"

"Junior sister seems to be carrying someone on her back, come and help!"

At Kaiyang Peak, Yan Xuehui's residence, a group of outer disciples were shocked when they saw her and hurriedly came forward to help.

"Who is this? Help junior sister, let me do it." A male disciple quickly stepped forward and was about to take Cui Chengyi.

Cui Chengyi has been at Kaiyang Peak for a short time and has not been recognized by anyone.

Yan Xuehui did not refuse, she had indeed reached her limit.

She was panting and about to hand Cui Chengyi over to the outer disciple who came to help. Who knew that Cui Chengyi seemed to have taken root on her back and remained motionless.

"Cui Chengyi?" Yan Xuehui asked doubtfully.

Cui Chengyi still had no reaction. The outer disciple next to him tried to pick him up again, but still failed.

Yan Xuehui was helpless now, "Senior brother, I'll do it. Thank you very much."

"Junior Sister Fu is so polite. If you need any help from us, just shout out. However, why is this person acting like this? It's really tiring you out, Junior Sister Fu. It's true." The outer disciple smiled honestly, no. Forgot to criticize Cui Cheng for a word or two.

What can I do to the people I rescued? Yan Xuehui could only exchange a few words with everyone and continued to carry it on his back.

There were many empty rooms in the residence of the outer disciples. Yan Xuehui sent him to the bed in one of them, and then he collapsed directly on the ground.

She was too tired. Even if her spiritual power recovered somewhat along the way, she still couldn't bear the consumption.

When she loses to Cui Chengyi's spiritual power, he keeps it. If she doesn't lose, he looks half-dead.

Save people to the end and ferry to the shore.

What else could she do besides grit her teeth and persist.

"Actually, I have met you - Yan Xuehui."

The person on the bed looked up blankly, and when he opened his mouth, he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)