The Way of the Sword (BL)

Of course, Zemin Yan felt the pain of his little white wolf crying, so he spoke to Miss Song urgently. 

"Is little Liang bad ?! Damn it! How could I have forgotten that trigger! "Miss Song mumbles with concern. 

Zhong Liang had long since sealed his painful memories, because of a Qi deviation that almost led to his life. The pain of losing that baby and the baby's parents was very bad for Zhong Liang, so all related memories on this subject were suppressed. 

Even the name of the Song Family was little spoken in front of Zhong Liang for fear that something would unleash the fury of this genius grower, as only superiors knew about the affairs of the Song Family and Zhong Liang, so it was possible for Zhong Liang's master kept his third disciple safe until he recovered well. 

However, because of the emotional situation of finding her younger brother, Miss Song forgot about this detail and spoke the name "Song Yan" without thinking too much.

Of course, Zhong Liang was not so fragile because of just one name, but as there was the demonic energy in his dantin, already with the wounds that were made in his soul when he was captured by the princess's Devils guards. It should be remembered that Zhong Liang hardly escapes with his intact life when he first met Zemin Yan.

Miss Song and Zemin Yan approach Zhong Liang, the little white dog was lying weakly beside Zhong Liang, Sying was panting and looked pitiful. Zemin Yan hurried over and took Sying in his arms, the dog with his eyes closed and panting desperately. 

"Sying? Sying? "Zemin Yan tried to rouse the little white dog, but Sying remained unconscious. So he used his soul link with Sying to check his status, so only he can breathe a sigh of relief. The little white dog was just exhausted and was now just sleeping.

Zemin Yan holding the little white dog began to watch Miss Song who was placing his delicate hand on Zhong Liang's abdomen, he (Zemin Yan) could see the milky white energy passing between the delicate fingers and penetrating Zhong Liang's clothes. 

Zhong Liang's face showed an expression of pain, which is quite rare since he hardly ever expresses himself, it already shows how much pain he is feeling! With all the commotion Yi Yuga along with the little black tiger, the rainbow koi fish, and the Thunder Swordsman approached Zemin Yan and Miss Song.

"Big sister, will senior Zhong be all right?" Zemin Yan asked with fear in his voice. He still remembered that Zhong Liang had not shown to be suffering the first time they met, but was this handsome face now showing signs of suffering? Since Zemin Yan's heart couldn't hurt, of course, he would be worried.

"He'll be fine. I already managed to control the demonic energy, but I couldn't eliminate this thing, "said Miss Song sighing, shifting from sacred energy to soul energy. 

"Now I'm mending some tears in little Liang's soul," Miss Song said lightly, but those words carried a terrible weight. The soul is the most important part of any living being, a wounded soul is practically a death sentence! What shocked the two children, even without much knowledge, was a kind of instinctive knowledge of any living being.

After a few minutes Zhong Liang opened his eyes and stood up quickly, vomiting almost black blood, he knelt panting as his body shook as he breathed deeply. The two children stared at the scene, while Miss Song had a deep, thoughtful look at this scene.

Zhong Liang felt a deep headache, the insistent memories flow through his mind, he felt the instability in his soul, at least his blood stopped acting strange and the demonic energy was also quiet.

Many images flash in his mind, people he thought he had already buried in the sands of time, familiar faces that would make him cry, sweet and happy memories that seemed to tear his heart. Amid all these memories were the pain and despair, bodies falling to the ground and the screams of a desperate child, the snow falling from the gray sky covering the whole bloody battlefield beneath the cloak of pure white ice. 

Zhong Liang thought he had no more emotion until he met Zemin Yan and yet his emotions were strange and he did not know what to do with these things, now that these waves of emotion were coursing through his mind thanks to these memories, chaos broke out installed in your soul. He didn't know he could cry again, the hot, thick tears streaming down his face, for a moment he wondered if there were any animals roaring around, but that was his own cry of pain and desolation. 

Self-control cultivator for those years was thrown away, the reaction was like a dam being broken, unmanageable and unstoppable. The once silent and harmonious night was now filled with pain and screams, the deep night seemed to leave Zhong Liang in an even more chaotic state. 

"What did this child see to react like this?" Miss Song thought in surprise, she knew her parents had helped Zhong Liang seal his memories of the disease that erodes his life, but she didn't realize the memories were so bad.

Zemin Yan watching this scene felt his heart clench, as if he had a hand holding his heart, tears welling up in his eyes as well. Yi Yuga also looked the same way, but unlike Zemin Yan, he understood very well this kind of pain that was being externalized.

Zemin Yan handed little Sying to his older sister, who looked a little silly to her little brother. He followed and went to Zhong Liang's side, the energy around Zhong Liang was freezing, even the ground seemed frozen there was a faint layer of ice on the grass. However, he can only take a deep breath and get closer, if it went on like this, Zhong Liang would have another deviation from Qi, now his body could not go through it again, it was the second time in the same day!

Of course, Zemin Yan did not know it was already the third time, Zhong Liang's body was tougher than any human being if someone else would have gone mad and died because of Qi deviation.