Tiejian Gate of Hongqing County

Sun Fugui was listlessly watering the flowers, seeing that the water in the pot was about to overflow and flow to the ground.

"Oops, who hit me!"

Sun Fugui screamed, and when he turned around and saw that it was Ji Yong, the high pitch suddenly turned sharply and shouted flatteringly.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Ji Yong is the second senior brother of the Iron Sword Sect, with a serious face, old-fashioned, the oldest among the disciples, and the most obedient, so the junior brothers and sisters are a little afraid of him.

"Hmph, what do you think when you work, this is Senior Sister Yu's favorite flower, if you die, you will look good!"

If Yu Miao Miao cried angrily, the other senior brothers and sisters would definitely take turns to find themselves alone, and the junior brothers and sisters would also raise their eyebrows coldly, thinking of this, Sun Fugui couldn't help but shiver.

The picture is too beautiful to think.

At this time, a surprise cry came from the mountain gate: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yu, you are back!"

Ji Yong's brows furrowed, a rare smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he waved his hand to let Sun Fugui go: "You water the flowers here, I'll take a look." ”

Leaving Sun Fugui to let out a long sigh, he came back in time!

In front of the mountain gate, there are four people standing, in addition to Zhang Chao and Yu Miaomiao, there is also an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, dressed as a martial artist, looking at her body and temperament, but like a gentle lady who has never stepped out of the rivers and lakes, but this young lady has a two-layer cultivation of a cyclone, which cannot be underestimated.

She held a little boy in her hand, about seven or eight years old, with short hair soft and curly, meekly attached to his head, that is, dirty, tattered clothes, looking like a little beggar.

Ji Yong frowned and didn't say much.

He looked Zhang Chao and Yu Miaomiao up and down, and saw that although the two looked a little tired, they had no obvious scars, and their expressions relaxed a lot.

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Yu, did you go well along the way?"

"It's not going well at all, we've met a ghost!" Yu Miaomiao said with a pout.

"Ghosts?" Ji Yong looked confused, is this a metaphor?

"Senior Brother Ji, let's go back to the house and talk about it. ”

......

"There are ghosts in this world?"

Ji Yong looked surprised, if it wasn't for the fact that the senior brother said this, he would definitely blast the other party out as a liar.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he thought of something.

"The yin and evil qi in the master's body..."

Before, they all thought that it was a martial artist whose true qi was a yin and evil attribute who hurt their master, but now that they think about it, they have a lot of doubts.

First, the master was injured in the mountain gate, and everyone didn't notice it, indicating that the owner of the gate was injured before he had time to resist.

And if you want to subdue a cyclone fourth-layer martial artist with one move, at least you have to be in the late stage of the cyclone, if that kind of master wants to kill, can he use it so secretly?

The second is that the other party can injure the door master, why didn't he take advantage of the victory to chase after him, but left him alive?

The third is that the master of the door was injured, and he couldn't even get out of bed, and everyone didn't find the wound on his mountain, and they could only come to the conclusion that there was an excess of yin qi in the body and an imbalance of yin and yang.

But if the ghost thing hurts people, all this makes sense, the ghost thing is formless and substantial, the means are treacherous, naturally it can't be found, there is no way to prevent it, as for why the ghost didn't kill the door master?

What the ghosts think, how do they know!

"Miss Fang, the master's condition is not very good now, can you diagnose and treat it immediately?"

Ji Yong pleaded.

Fang Xile came here to treat the sect master, so naturally he would not refuse.

The master of the door is now forty and three, as a warrior, it is a good age, and at this moment lying on the bed, he is like an old man who is about to die, his face is pale without a trace of blood, his eyes are cloudy and do not see the brilliance, and he is lying motionless on the bed.

"Master, we've found a way!"

Zhang Chao threw himself in front of the bed, his voice trembling.

Yu Men advocated opening his mouth, and Zhang Chao immediately put his ear to listen.

"Master said, as long as Miss Fang can cure him, the exercises, pills, and weapons in the Iron Sword Gate can be picked at will. ”

"What! no!"

Before Fang Xile could speak, Yu Miaomiao screamed.

"She only needs to run the exercises once, what kind of exercises and pills, weapons are up to her to choose!

Ji Yong's face hesitated: "Pills and weapons are easy to say, but the exercises are the foundation of the Iron Sword Gate, just show it to others..."

Zhang Chao stood up, rarely serious: "So you think that exercises, pills and weapons are more important than Master's life?"

Ji Yong was shocked: "Senior brother, I..."

"Which of the elixirs, weapons, and exercises of the Iron Sword Gate is not collected by the master with great painstaking efforts, and it is the master's thing, whether or not to give it to others, do you still have to get our consent?

Respecting the teacher and being loyal to the teacher are particularly important in the rivers and lakes, and if someone betrays the teacher, he will be spurned.

Ji Yong knelt down with a plop.

"Senior brother doesn't dare, beg senior brother to punish!"

Even Yu Miaomiao didn't dare to speak back, and stood aside timidly.

Seeing that the junior brother and sister admitted their mistakes, Zhang Chao softened his tone: "The root of the Iron Sword Gate is not the exercises, but the master, think about it, if there is no master, our juniors guarding these things are tantamount to children holding gold, and sooner or later they will be snatched away by others." Only when the master is here, there will be the Iron Sword Gate, and there will be us!"

"Senior brother is teaching a lesson!"

Ji Yong looked ashamed and said respectfully.

"Miss Fang, please!"

Fang Xile put his hand on the door of the main door, poked out a wisp of true qi, and circled around the meridians.

"How's that?" Zhang Chao asked nervously.

She nodded, then shook her head.

"What does that mean?"

"Master Yu is indeed Yin Qi entering the body, and my True Qi can also be restrained, but..."

Zhang Chao's heart was like a roller coaster, up and down: "But what?"

"You were only infected by a little yin qi yesterday, and it was not serious, but the amount of yin qi in the main body of the door is too large, if you compare yin qi to water, and my true qi to fire, then I am trying in vain to boil a jar of water with a firewood. Moreover, when my true qi enters the main body of the door, it may cause the yin qi to counterattack, causing a backlash. ”

Zhang Chao bowed to the end: "Please also ask Miss Fang to save my master, if necessary, even if you are instructed, I will fully cooperate with the top and bottom of the Iron Sword Gate." ”

"Hey", Fang Xile sighed: "Don't worry, since I promised, I will do my best!"

The people lifted up their hands and feet to the master of the door and laid them on the futon.

Fang Xile sat behind him, his eyes closed, his hands against his back, running the exercises with all his might, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and under the closed curtains, his eyes rolled wildly, obviously not feeling good.

"I thought it would be easy for Miss Fang to force out the yin qi, but I didn't expect that there would be a risk of backlash. ”

Ji Yong sighed that the other party was just meeting in Pingshui, so he was willing to take the risk of backlash to save the master, and he had just cherished the broom, and he was unwilling to show others the exercises of the Iron Sword Gate.

It's a shame to think about it now.

"Yes, we owe Miss Fang a great favor. ”

Yu Miaomiao didn't speak, a trace of shame flashed in her eyes, how could the senior brother have said her so harshly before, but because of an outsider, she was scolded by the senior brother many times.

When Daddy gets better, Daddy will definitely make decisions for her.