Chapter 2153 Dedicated to Martial Arts

In the boudoir.

Xiao Yi had already sat up, leaning his back on the bed, taking a deep breath.

He was adapting and accepting the pain caused by the trauma all over his body.

After a while, Xiao Yi breathed out lightly and glanced at Yiyi, only to see Yiyi frowning slightly, with a hint of eagerness on her face.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Yiyi shook her head, "Nothing."

But it was clearly visible that her delicate hands were grabbing a corner of her clothes and twisting them.

"Do you think you can hide this from me?" Xiao Yi chuckled, "Have you forgotten how smart your young master is?"

Yiyi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head, "Young Master is injured. Let's wait until Young Master recovers."

Xiao Yi smiled, touched the mattress next to him, and sniffed it again.

There is a faint fragrance on the mattress.

"Is this your boudoir?" Xiao Yi asked.

Yiyi nodded.

Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "I heard that the Holy Lord especially loves you, the Holy Girl."

"The Sacred Heart Palace is also the first palace of the Holy Moon Sect besides the Holy Moon Palace."

"That is to say, this is the Sacred Heart Palace, and I am still in the Holy Moon Sect."

"Because of the grudge between me and the Holy Moon Sect, I still stay in the Holy Moon Sect and even end up on the bed in the boudoir of a noble saint like you."

"Ha." Xiao Yi said with a flash of pride in his eyes, "This also means that the Holy Moon Sect can't control me now. To be precise, the Holy Moon Sect can't even control itself."

"This is the Holy Moon Sect's own territory, but it has no control over me."

"It seems that the Eighth Palace has blocked this place."

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

Yiyi's beautiful eyes were startled and flashed continuously. Her young master was indeed extremely smart and could easily guess what was on her mind.

"You can tell me." Xiao Yi joked, "Do you want me to endure the injury and continue to speculate?"

"Yiyi dare not." Yiyi shook her head repeatedly, lowered her head, and murmured, "The eight senior masters of the general hall have now sealed off the entire sect."

"The sixty thousand elites from each palace have never left, sealing off the end of the space."

"No one from the Holy Moon Sect, including hundreds of hidden families, can leave."

Yiyi's head lowered lower and lower, and her voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming more complicated.

Xiao Yi shook his head and was about to say something.

Button...

There was a sudden knock on the boudoir door.

Outside the room, eight thick smells came from the air.

The Master of the Shura Palace knocked on the door again and pushed the door open first.

"Boy, wake up." The Lord of the Shura Palace smiled with a smile on his face, but he still had the cold fighting spirit in the hall before.

"General Hall Master." Xiao Yi called out and stood up to salute.

"Hey, hey, no need." The master of the Shura Palace said in a deep voice with a weak hand.

With soft but thick palm force, Xiao Yi was slowly pressed back onto the bed.

"Your boy's injury is so serious. We know it very well, so there is no need to bow more."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yi shook his head. His injury has stabilized and he can recover slowly.

Apart from the pain all over my body, it had no other effects.

Xiao Yi never cared about this.

The other seven chief palace masters filed in one by one.

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone, and his expression returned to its previous indifference.

Those clear eyes were cold again.

"Boy Xiao Yi..."

"Boy Yi Xiao..."

"Boy Xiao Xun..."

The eight old people clearly noticed these changes on Xiao Yi's face and eyes.

I wanted to say something, but when the words came to my lips, I was speechless.

For Shura and Feng Cha, the two chief palace masters, the young man in front of them, whom they had always been familiar with, had been lost before, and now, he had been lost again.

This is their hope. They have been furious and have been close to despair.

This young man returned in an even more terrifying way, becoming a legend in one fell swoop and entering the Holy Moon Sect forcefully.

They were ecstatic, but afterwards, they were extremely worried.

This young man was imprisoned and fought against hundreds of hidden families without falling behind, but in the end he was almost in a desperate situation.

Now that the young man was safe, they were relieved again.

There were so many twists and turns that they couldn't help but sigh.

As for the masters of the three demon hunting halls, what echoes in their minds are more images belonging to Yi Xiao.

That figure wearing a mask and a strong suit, that powerful fire-controlling ability, incomparable strength, and a cold, arrogant but extremely stubborn character.

The sentence "If I commit the Eighth Palace Iron Rule, it will be a heinous crime" is still vivid in my mind.

He is obviously a young man, but he can chat and laugh with these three living legends, and even 'calculate' against each other and compete with each other.

These images are also vivid in my mind.

But what's more important is that seven days ago, the three of them hit this 'familiar' figure with three palms. The figure vomited blood and asked weakly and disappointedly, 'Do you want to fight again?'

As for Senior Luo and the other three, they can be described with mixed feelings.

That young man dressed in black robes, with a terrifying face, but a strong and unruly young man, had given them countless surprises and surprises in the past six months.

They were extremely satisfied and regarded it as their hope.

The three of them also recalled countless memories.

For example, this young man did not deal with them at first, had no good impression of them, and was not even willing to deal with them at all.

Another example is this young man's sudden salute more than half a month ago.

‘If one day I disappear or die’

Of course, the most complicated thing in my heart is Senior Luo.

To him, the word Xiao Yi was filled with countless complexities.

And when the two identities of Xiao Xun and Xiao Yi overlapped, the torture became complicated and escalated to the extreme.

The young man in black robe had repeatedly rejected him over the past six months, making him angry every time. He also understood the reason why.

At this moment, the eight people were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

After a while, it was the Master of Medicine Master who spoke first, taking a few steps to the bedside and said, "Little girl, please stand aside first."

"Yes, senior." Yiyi stood up and stepped aside obediently.

"Here, I'll help you take a look." The old but gentle palm of the Yaozun Palace Master rested on Xiao Yi's hand.

After closing his eyes and sensing it for a while, Master Yaozun nodded.

His perception is naturally much deeper than that of Senior Sword Girl and others.

"The injuries are basically harmless, but we still can't relax. Many injuries are extremely serious. Even if they are stabilized now, they cannot relapse."

"There are several injuries. If they occur again, they will leave consequences in the future, which will be detrimental to you."

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently and said nothing.

Senior Luo, who had been silent all this time, said in an unhappy tone, "Yeah, you deserve to be hurt."

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

"With the three of us here, who would dare to hurt even a hair on your head?"

There was a hint of blame in Senior Luo's cold tone.

However, what responded to him was a cold gaze.

"Ha." Xiao Yi sneered, "Is it possible that you want me to reveal my identity directly, and then wag my tail like a dog and beg for mercy, so that you don't take action against me?"
To be continued...