I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 240 Is This a Romance Scene?

"uncertain."

Yan Ping played with the formation plate in his hand and said lazily.

Wen Ye's heart sank slightly, and he looked at Yan Ping in surprise. This was probably the first time that Yan Ping expressed something he was not sure about.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's eyes, tossed the formation plate in his hand, and let out a light sigh.

"Although I am very strong, don't think that I can do anything just because I am the best in the world."

He also has things that are beyond his ability. He is just the strongest in the world. Otherwise, he would have taken on the task of repairing Yuanzhou himself long ago, and there would be no reason for him to come to Wen Ye.

Wen Ye frowned slightly. He recalled Yu Tianhong whom he saw during the day. She was in a very bad condition.

"he…"

Yan Ping interrupted Wen Ye, his voice a little cold, "Shut up, don't get involved in this matter."

Wen Ye opened his mouth, then slowly closed it and looked at Yan Ping quietly.

Yan Ping didn't want to explain more, but seeing Wen Ye's current state, he felt a little annoyed.

After all, in the original novel, Wen Ye and Yu Tianhong are both enemies and friends, and they will save each other in critical moments.

Normally he was happy to see it happen, but at this time, Yan Ping didn't want to see it at all.

That remnant soul has strange powers and can control people.

Whether for Yuanzhou or Qingzhou, Wen Ye is absolutely not suitable to be involved.

To be on the safe side, Yan Ping still spoke, his voice serious and stern.

"That thing was coming for me. Yu Tianhong was just injured by mistake. She will be fine later."

"So don't go looking for him. It's best to stay away from him for a while to ensure your own safety."

After Yan Ping finished speaking, he realized that his voice was a little cold. Thinking about Wen Ye’s birthday today, he paused.

He consciously put himself in the position of the head of the family and took care of the child's emotions. He softened his voice and spoke in the way his sister did, being gentle and tolerant.

"Wen Ye, be good and listen to me."

Wen Ye was right next to them, and he heard this sentence clearly. At that moment, he forgot what he had said before, and was completely stunned.

Those few words, like the silent spring rain that moistens everything, seeped into his ears.

It was like a loud thunderclap in a clear summer sky, making his heart tremble with fear.

The spring rain makes the ears itchy, and the thunder makes the heart beat faster and faster.

At the same time, a red feeling spread from the tips of Wen Ye's ears to his neck, along with an unremovable heat that made him feel dry mouth and tongue.

That sentence kept replaying in his mind, leaving Wen Ye with only one thought in his mind at this moment, and he even temporarily forgot about Yu Tianhong.

It turns out that when Yan Ping's tone is gentle, his voice is so pleasant...

"Are you shy?"

A voice filled with surprise and curiosity quickly pulled Wen Ye back to this world. He looked in the direction where the voice came from and saw the owner of that exquisite face - Yan Ping.

Wen Ye: "..."

Whether the delicacies from land and sea make people feel worth reminiscing sometimes only takes a moment.

Even though there was still some residual warmth in his body, Wen Ye could no longer find the same feeling he had before.

Maybe it was because of Yan Ping calling his name gently, or maybe it was because of the words "good boy" and "obedient".

It made him feel some kind of fleeting but memorable emotion.

But now it has all dissipated.

With the help of calmness, the heat around Wen Ye faded away, and the redness on the tips of his ears and neck also faded quickly.

He quickly recovered from his previous loss of composure and looked at the surprised expression on Yan Ping's face expressionlessly.

"No."

Yan Ping sat to one side, raised his eyebrows with interest, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Really? Ono~"

Wen Ye: "..."

He was calm and looked at Yan Ping seriously.

"Senior, how do you plan to save Yu Tianhong?"

Yan Ping sighed, "You're really not easy to tease."

Wen Ye looked at him dimly, his face expressionless, but Yan Ping glanced at his body and could clearly see that his body was tense.

Yan Ping snorted and laughed, not intending to tease him any further.

"That thing in his body is coming for me. If we can find a way to draw it out, we can solve it."

Yan Ping said this and looked at the moon in the sky.

Compared to when he first arrived in Qingzhou, the moon in the sky was much bigger.

Judging from the time and month, the moon in Yuanzhou should have become bigger now, and it won’t be long before it reaches the tidal moon.

Yan Ping thought about it and turned to look at Wen Ye.

"Is there a tide moon in Qingzhou?"

Wen Ye's thoughts were still on Yu Tianhong. Hearing Yan Ping's sudden question, he subconsciously looked up at the moon in the sky.

"Yes, Qingzhou not only has the Tide Moon, but also the Tide Moon Festival."

"Every year when the Tide Moon Festival comes, every place will decorate with lights and colors to celebrate the Tide Moon together."

"Yuanzhou doesn't have it?"

Wen Ye asked this question with a little curiosity.

Yuanzhou is almost the final destination for all cultivators, and he is quite curious about what Yuanzhou is like.

Yan Ping hummed, "Yuanzhou also has the Tide Moon Festival, but the Tide Moon Festival in Yuanzhou is a little different from yours."

During each tidal month, when the moon becomes larger, the sea beasts in the Wuwang Sea become more ferocious.

There are many high-level sea beasts lurking in the deep sea and rarely showing up. When the tide moon comes, they will emerge from the deep sea and attack Yuanzhou.

Therefore, every tidal month of the year is a tough battle for Yuanzhou.

There is no benefit in winning the fight, but if you lose the fight you will lose your home.

So at this time, people in Yuanzhou called the Chaoyue Festival the Life-Calling Festival.

He is not here this year, and I don’t know if the people in Yuanzhou can hold on to their territory. By the time he returns, Yuanzhou is almost collapsed.

Yan Ping was distracted.

Wen Ye came to this conclusion after just one look at him.

Because of Yuanzhou’s Chaoyue Festival?

Is there any difference between the two?

If he had just asked subconsciously at first, Wen Ye was now really curious. He was curious about what Yuanzhou's Chaoyue Festival was like.

Wen Ye thought about it and asked.

After Yan Ping came back to his senses, he glanced at him and said casually.

"It's probably that there are corpses everywhere, and the Wuwang Sea surrounding Yuanzhou has turned into red waves, which will last for a long time before dissipating."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment. He knew that there were sea beasts attacking Yuanzhou, but he didn't know what level of attack it would be to leave corpses strewn all over the place and even turn the coastline into red waves.

Thinking of the Chaoyue Festival that Yan Ping mentioned just now, Wen Ye looked at him, "Is it because of the moon?"

If the only way to kill people is to leave corpses strewn all over the place, then there simply would not be enough Yuanzhou monks to kill.

It can only be a sea monster, or a sea monster affected by the tide moon.

Yan Ping hummed.

Wen Ye had never come into contact with sea beasts. He had only heard about them from Yan Ping. He thought about it.

"How big is the moon in Yuanzhou normally?"

……

Yan Ping tilted his head to look at Wen Ye and raised his eyebrows. Generally speaking, everyone assumes that the moon is the same size.

"Why do you ask?"

The moonlight fell on the side of his face, casting a sharp outline.

Yan Ping's face is very delicate. Although it is too pale, when his eyebrows move, he does not make people feel fragile, but rather has a hint of sharpness.

Wen Ye looked at him and felt his heartbeat speed up slightly.

I haven't seen Yan Ping for a long time, and seeing Yan Ping in various expressions now seems particularly fresh.

Wen Ye controlled his scattered thoughts a little before speaking slowly.

"Yuanzhou has always been attacked by sea beasts. You just said that sea beasts are affected by the moon, so I guess the moon in Yuanzhou is a little bigger than that in Qingzhou."

Yan Ping snorted and chuckled, then stood up and walked to a taller and bigger rock. He jumped up with a light leap, sat cross-legged, and rested his chin on his knee with one hand. He looked down at Wen Ye.

Mentioned Yuanzhou, or Chaoyue.

Yan Ping looked more human than before, and his voice became much higher and more confident.

As a result, the whole person has a sharp feeling that seems to be able to stab people.

"Then you guessed it right."

"The moon in Yuanzhou is usually bigger than that in Qingzhou."

"When the tide comes, it will only get bigger."

"Since I became the continent master, I have been at the forefront every year during the tide month, and the casualties in Yuanzhou have decreased a lot."

Wen Ye's eyes were always on Yan Ping. The stone Yan Ping was looking for was quite high, so he could only look up.

Yan Ping had his back to the moonlight, with the bright moon behind him, making him look as if surrounded by a layer of soft glow, but it could not conceal his confident and sharp aura.

Another look of Yan Ping.

Wen Ye felt a tingling sensation in his heart. Ever since he met Yan Ping, Yan Ping looked pale most of the time and rarely showed any sharpness.

Sometimes, due to physical injuries, they even appear a little weak.

Only when he occasionally takes action can one get a glimpse of his brilliance.

Wen Ye thought that was when Yan Ping was the most dazzling, but only now did he realize it.

Yan Ping, who is a little ostentatious and shows his pride and confidence, is even more eye-catching.

It was a kind of charm that had nothing to do with appearance, but a trait that even Wen Ye himself couldn't explain.

He wanted to raise his hand to calm his pounding heart, but he could only pinch his palm forcefully, keeping it still, and looked at Yan Ping and spoke softly.

"Senior likes Yuanzhou very much?"

At this moment, Wen Ye seemed to realize something, but before that thought could fully emerge, it was forcibly replaced by another thought.

It is caused by the spirit.

Wen Ye was slightly confused, and felt that this sudden thought was a bit strange. Was it caused by the soul? What did the soul cause?

He asked Yan Ping whether he liked Yuan Zhou or not, and what did it have to do with the soul?

Wen Ye hid his actions very well and his expression did not change.

Yan Ping didn't notice anything strange about Wen Ye. When he heard his words, a half-smile appeared on his face.

The word like is difficult for him to define.

Although he regained his memories of his past life when he was fifteen, the memories regained under such circumstances were both a help and a burden to him.

The two memories and humanity, together in the blood pool, endured the impact of the monks' consciousness and blood. It was good enough to be able to survive.

Human ethics and morals have been completely washed away, and good and bad are mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish them.

After being rescued, he did not become a world-destroying demon cultivator. It was all thanks to his sister who pulled out the little humanity he had left and reshaped him bit by bit according to the rules.

So it is hard to say whether his feelings for Yuan Zhou are because he likes him and wants to save him, or because his sister lives there and some people they care about are also there, so he wants to save her.

The originally bustling pond suddenly became quiet.

Yan Ping was thinking too much and suddenly lost interest.

Wen Ye was still thinking and weighing the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind.

Now the thing in Taohuaju can control people's minds, and he doesn't want to be caught for no reason.

Then the pond fell into a long-lost tranquility.

……

It's a new day again.

Yu Tianhong was in an extremely depressed mood, so he played terribly today.

Lying motionless on the bed.

His sinister voice echoed in his ears.

"Boy, the sun is out, you should go out and cook."

No matter how eerie a sound is, after listening to it for a month, you should become immune to it.

Yu Tianhong is not afraid at all now, instead she thinks he is noisy.

Yu Tianhong closed her eyes and pulled the quilt over her head in annoyance. "No one eats, but you force me to cook every day. Aren't you annoying?"

He was not angry. Listening to Yu Tianhong's annoyed voice, he realized something and suddenly laughed.

"Stop laughing!"

"Your smile is so ugly!"

Yu Tianhong couldn't bear it any longer, he suddenly pulled back the quilt and wanted to roar, but there was no sound at all, he could only see his mouth open silently.

Yu Tianhong was so angry that he pounded the quilt and cursed silently.

He turned a deaf ear to her and hypocritically added fuel to the fire, "You are so thick-skinned that you are now sulking because of them?"

"If you ask me, they don't care about you at all. Just look at the noise you've made these days. Anyone who pays attention can notice it."

When He said this, He suddenly laughed.

Ji Heyu did discover it, but after he pointed it out to them that day, they never appeared in front of him again.

After being imprisoned for more than ten years, I finally got to see the colorful world. It's normal to be afraid of death.

But maybe he was going to find Yan Ping. If he really went to find Yan Ping, it would save him some energy and he could use Yu Tianhong's body to see how the Tianyang Sect was developing.

He was thinking aimlessly, and after a while, he saw Yu Tianhong was still cursing, and from his expression, it seemed that he was cursing very fiercely.

He was just a thought, but when he saw Yu Tianhong, who was a stubborn person with a single-minded mind, he was shocked.

He still had the urge to take a deep breath.

He doesn't listen to good or bad words, he just firmly believes in what he believes.

He still had things to do today, so he simply let Yu Tianhong become unconscious and let him go cook.

Yan Ping is still in seclusion. He has been wandering around for a long time with nothing to do. Instead of being bored, he might as well contact the boy who has been practicing for a month. He still has some curiosity that has not been answered.

Yu Tianhong's eyes were distracted for a moment, then returned to normal, and he walked outside with slow steps.

She should be in high spirits, but Yu Tianhong feels very tired recently for unknown reasons.

He walked out absentmindedly.

He completely ignored the faint light coming from the box on the side of the table.

"Sister, I left a message to Tianhong since yesterday, and just sent another one, but he hasn't replied yet."

Mu Yunxi stood next to Mu Qingwan with a worried look on her face.

Mu Qingwan was worried, but she looked gentle and kind. She stroked Mu Yunxi's hair and said, "Don't worry, Yunxi. When Zhu Zhizhi arrives, we'll go and see what's going on."