The reason why Lin Yixian did not directly take over the three dragon's blood grasses from Long Yi's hand was mainly because he was afraid that there was another purpose behind the appearance of these three dragon's blood grasses. However, although this dragon blood grass had already reached Long Yi's hands, as long as it had not reached his hands, Lin Yixian still couldn't completely put his mind at ease in his heart. So, after returning to the outer city, he went to Lilac Shop again.

I thought that the poor man who took the bounty would be drunk and dreamed of death in Lilac Fang, but he didn't expect it, but he pounced, and even Gou San and Dayong were not there. He waited for a while, but no one came, so he asked Xiao Er to bring a message when he saw the old poor coming, and asked him to go to the hospital to find him. Then, Lin Yixian went back to the hospital.

There are already patients waiting outside the medical hall.

Lin Yixian opened the door and welcomed these people in, and after a busy time, it was past noon.

The old poor still didn't come.

There was no news from the Qinglong Dart Bureau either.

Lin Yixian didn't know the bottom in his heart, and after hesitating again and again, he was going to go to the Qinglong Dart Bureau to see the situation. Just as he was about to go out, Long Yi actually came to the door in person.

As soon as Lin Yixian saw him, his heart chuckled.

"Why are you here?, where is the dragon's blood grass?" Lin Yixian asked in a deep voice.

Long Yi lowered his head to avoid his sharp gaze and said, "Dragon's Blood Grass...... Didn't get it!"

Lin Yixian's face was instantly gloomy, and after staring at Long Yi for a moment of silence, he suddenly sneered.

"Did you really not get it, or did you not want to take it out?" Lin Yixian's voice was already turbulent. Long Yi stood there, his whole body tensed, and he was extremely nervous.

"I really didn't get it!" Ryuichi still insisted on his lie. Before he could finish speaking, he could already feel the air around him suddenly cool.

At this time, the sun was shining outside the house, but the inside of the house was cold to the bone, as if it was still a cold day.

Long Yi was so nervous that his face turned white.

Lin Yixian stared at him and said coldly, "It seems that I have to go to the people of the Zhengyang Sect in person." By the way, those people from the Zhengyang Sect are now living in the Qinghe Courtyard to the west of the inner city, right?"

When Long Yi heard this, he replied: "It's true that the immortal family of the Zhengyang Sect lives in the Qinghe Courtyard, but the Dragon Blood Grass is not there!"

"Oh, where is that?" Lin Yixian had completely calmed down on this matter, and looked indifferently at Long Yi, who was looking down and didn't dare to look at him, and answered casually.

However, Long Yi's next answer made Lin Yixian frown slightly.

"Qingwangfu. Long Yi said.

Qingwangfu, surnamed Yun, name Peng. He is the brother of the current lord of the kingdom of Quran.

However, this was not the reason why Lin Yixian frowned.

The eldest disciple of the head of the Great Sword Sect, surnamed Yun, has a shallow name. That's why he frowned.

The surname Yun only exists in the country of Koran. Although Lin Yixian didn't know much about the specific relationship between Yun Qian and the lord of the Gulan Kingdom, since he had the same surname Yun, he must have some relationship.

The most important thing is that the dragon blood grass suddenly went to this Qingwang Mansion, is this designed a long time ago or is it the ghost behind the dragon in front of him?

Lin Yixian was very sure that Long Yi had gotten the dragon's blood grass when he left the Qinghe Courtyard before. The unique aura of dragon's blood grass can't deceive people.

So, is it Ryuichi who is doing ghosts?

Lin Yixian stared at Long Yi and narrowed his eyes.

But what good did it do him to do this? Or did he just take revenge on him because he couldn't swallow the breath he had threatened before?

Lin Yixian's heart was full of thoughts, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Long Yi. A hand reached out and pinched his neck directly.

With another wave of his hand, the door slammed shut before the passers-by saw the situation inside.

The room instantly darkened, and the air became even colder.

Long Yi was held in the hands of Lin Yixian, like a fish about to be put on the chopping board, and even struggling was superfluous.

His face was pale, and the horror in his eyes was so real.

"Do you want to die like that, then I'll fulfill you!" Lin Yixian said as his hand around his neck slowly tightened. Long Yi clearly felt that the vitality in his body was slowly passing away as Lin Yixian's hand tightened. The panic in his eyes grew even more. Holding Lin Yixian's sleeve tightly with both hands, in front of an Upper Realm cultivator, dealing with an ordinary Jianghu martial artist is no different from pinching an ant to death.

"Do you think that if you send the Dragon Blood Grass to King Qing's Mansion, I won't be able to get it?" Lin Yixian sneered. The murderous look in his eyes makes people shudder.

Long Yi grabbed his hand desperately, and used all his strength, his face was flushed, and it seemed that he was about to burst out of blood, before he finally shouted out a sentence hoarsely from his mouth: "It's not me...... It was sent to me by the Zhengyang faction!"

When Lin Yixian heard this, he hesitated slightly, but his hand was still loosened.

"The Zhengyang Sect asked you to send it?" Lin Yixian looked at him suspiciously, not quite convinced.

Long Yi was worried that he would not believe it, so he hurriedly took advantage of the fact that his strength in his hands was now relaxed, and hurriedly explained: "The little prince of Qingwangfu has been sick recently, I don't know where I heard that the dragon blood grass is effective for the little prince's condition, and after learning that the immortal family of the Zhengyang faction has dragon blood grass in their hands, Qingwang and his wife learned that the immortal family of the Zhengyang faction returned to the city early this morning, and immediately went to the door to ask for it. When I went, King Qing and his wife had just left, and after discussing with several immortals of the Zhengyang faction, they decided to give the dragon blood grass to King Qing's Mansion, and just when I mentioned it, they let me send it. You also know that the villain is just a martial artist, where can he dare to object. ”

Lin Yixian's answer to him will be skeptical. This matter is such a coincidence, it cannot be ruled out that it is Long Yi or the Zhengyang faction that deliberately did so.

However, whether it is a coincidence or what's going on, just go to King Qing's Mansion to find out.

If the little prince of Qingwangfu is really sick, then this matter may be a coincidence. It's just that what kind of disease is this little prince of Qingwangfu, and he is going to have dragon blood grass too?

Lin Yixian didn't seem to kill people in vain, not to mention that this dragon had some friendship with him in the past, and the matter of dragon blood grass this time had nothing to do with him in the final analysis, so he let go and let him go.

Long Yi explained a few more words, saying that he himself knew that it was not easy to explain to Lin Yixian, and he was afraid in his heart, so he delayed coming to him until now. After that, he said a few words of confession and begging for mercy.

Lin Yixian didn't bother to talk to him invisibly, so he waved him away.

After Long Yi left, Lin Yixian quickly left the medical hall as well.

This matter is related to Shen Muzhi's safety, he must find out, but whenever there is the slightest possibility, he has to find a way to get hold of the three dragon blood grasses. Even if you can't get three in the end, it's good to get one.

There are many people who know him in this Lan City, so as not to attract attention, Lin Yixian went back to his home first, and only after changing his appearance did he go out.

When leaving, Shen Muzhi saw him like this, frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lin Yixian replied, "Go to the inner city and inquire about something." ”

When Shen Muzhi heard this, he didn't ask any more.

It's just that not long after Lin Yixian left, Shen Muzhi also changed his appearance and quietly left Anqing Lane.

Lin Yixian, who has changed his appearance, looks like a wandering Langzhong, forty or fifty years old, carrying a wooden box on his shoulders and hanging a gourd on his waist, although his appearance is ordinary, he is calm and inexplicably trustworthy.

After he entered the inner city, he didn't go straight to King Qing's mansion, but first wandered around the city, but he didn't hear any news of the little prince's illness. Then, he went to King Qing's Mansion, and as soon as he approached, he was stopped by someone.

The strong young man dressed as a domestic servant looked him up and down vigilantly, and then asked, "What for?"

Lin Yixian replied with a smile: "Lang Zhong of You Fang, I heard from people in the outer city that the little prince in the house is in poor health and has not recovered for a long time, so let's see if there is anyone who can help." ”

When the servant heard this, he was skeptical, and after looking him up and down, he said, "You wait here, don't go away." ”

When Lin Yixian heard this, he smiled and nodded.

But in my heart, there was already a little surprise.

Could it be that what Long Yi said is the truth?

Looking at the appearance of this servant, this little prince is probably really sick. Could it be that the dragon blood grass was really begged for by the Qing Wangfu in person in front of those people from the Zhengyang Sect? Long Yi was just a delivery?

But is this really such a coincidence, such an inch?

Just when Lin Yixian felt a little incredulous in his heart, the servant came back, his attitude was more respectful than before, and said, "Sir, please come with me, my prince wants to see you." ”

When Lin Yixian heard this, he gathered all the thoughts in his mind, smiled at him modestly, and then walked into King Qing's Mansion with him.

As soon as he entered, next to a corner diagonally opposite the Qingwang Mansion, Shen Muzhi, who was dressed in black, walked out, glanced at the Qingwang Mansion, and frowned.

Inside King Qing's Mansion.

After Lin Yixian followed the servant into the gate, someone immediately led Lin Yixian inside instead of him. The two walked through the long verandah, passed through a hanging flower arch, bypassed several hugging houses, and finally went directly to the door of the backyard.

A servant girl took over the little guy just now and continued to lead Lin Yixian to the backyard.

It didn't take long for Lin Yixian to be led into a small courtyard. As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I saw many people standing in the courtyard, all with sad faces.

After Lin Yixian was led here, the maidservant asked him to wait in the courtyard now, and then she hurried to the main room, and not long after entering the room, someone walked out.

The man was dressed in a silver silk moire robe, which was quite noble. Ling Li's gaze swept lightly in the courtyard, and then fell on Lin Yixian's body, and after a little condensation, he strode towards him.

Between the actions, the momentum of the long-standing position on the body is even more obvious.

It's a pity that what he is in front of is not an ordinary doctor in front of him.

Lin Yixian stood there, his smile was still humble, neither humble nor arrogant.

The man was slightly surprised, and when he got closer, he looked at Lin Yixian carefully, and said, "I don't know what Mr. is called?"

Lin Yixian replied: "The surname is Gong, and the single name is one word." The prince can call me the palace. ”

When King Qing heard this, he said, "Where did Mr. Gong hear that my son is seriously ill?"

Lin Yixian replied: "When I was passing by Nanyang Street in the outer city before, I happened to hear a passer-by talking. I'm a doctor from Youfang, so I thought I'd come over and have a look. ”

When King Qing heard this, he didn't answer immediately. After a moment of silence, his voice suddenly sank slightly, and he said, "My son is suddenly seriously ill, and I have seen many doctors in the past two days, but they are helpless. The gentleman came at the right time. After speaking, he turned around and asked Lin Yixian to go inside.

Lin Yixian bowed slightly, and walked towards the house.

Before he could enter the door, Lin Yixian smelled the strong smell of medicine and the sound of the woman sobbing.

It seems that this little prince is really very sick!

But why hasn't he received the news?

In the past ten years in Lancheng, Lin Yixian's reputation in medical skills is not limited to the outer city. In this inner city, almost everyone knows it.

In the past, there were many people in the inner city who came to look for him to see a doctor at home, but why didn't Qingwangfu go to him this time because he was helpless to find the doctor?

Or was he out of town when I went to look for him?

Lin Yixian was puzzled and entered the house. Soon, I saw the little prince lying unconscious on the bed, angry like a gossamer.

At the bedside, the noble woman hid her face and sobbed, and when he got closer, King Qing immediately motioned for someone to help the woman out. Lin Yixian sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the little prince's wrist and gently patted it, and his heart chuckled.

This little prince will die soon.

Of course, it's not like he can't afford to renew his life. It's just that even if it lasts for a while, it can't last for a lifetime. This little prince's body is exhausted, but it's just a matter of the past two days. Even if he makes a move, it will be at most a delay for another month.

Lin Yixian had the result in his heart, so he withdrew his hand.

King Qing next to him saw that he just took a light touch and withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Sir, do you see anything?"

Lin Yixian glanced at the face of the little prince, not very old, about a teenager, now his cheeks are sunken, his eyes are dark, and his whole face is full of a dead gray.

"He should have been sick for a long time, right?" After Lin Yixian retracted his gaze, he turned his head to look at King Qing and asked.

King Qing nodded: "He has been in poor health since he was a child, and a doctor once said that he would not live to be seven years old. Over the years, it has been hanging on various medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng. A few years ago, I asked someone to find a kind of elixir, after eating, the situation was obviously good, I thought it was okay, but I didn't expect to fall ill suddenly a few days ago, and I couldn't afford to get sick, but I fell into a coma overnight, and I never woke up again. ”

After hearing this, Lin Yixian groaned a little and asked him, "Is there a spirit pill at home, can you let me take a look?"

When King Qing heard this, he immediately asked people to fetch the elixir.

After Lin Yixian glanced at it, he put it down. As he guessed in his heart, the so-called elixir is just an elixir similar to the Qi Replenishing Pill on the mountain, although it contains some spiritual power, it is indeed a good thing for ordinary people to prolong their lives. But the little prince's body is different from ordinary people, he is naturally weak, it is like a sieve, and it is full of meshes, and it won't take long for this good thing to leak out after eating, and he can't hold it at all. Moreover, if ordinary people eat this thing for a long time, the effect will get worse and worse, and it will be useless in the end. This is the case with the little prince.

He can now be said to be lacking in skills, although he knows some secret techniques, he can barely hold his last breath for another month. But to live like this is also to be tortured.

If you want to follow Lin Yixian's normal temperament, he will definitely not do this. But now those three dragon's blood grasses are in the hands of King Qing......

Thinking about it, Lin Yixian said to King Qing, "How about we take a step to speak?"

King Qing nodded.

The two went to the study next to them, and after closing the door, King Qing looked at Lin Yixian with a solemn expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Sir, can my son still be saved?"

Lin Yixian pondered for a moment and said, "Does the prince want to hear the truth or a lie?"

King Qing frowned, and then said, "Tell the truth." ”

"The truth is, the little prince is just about these two days. Lin Yixian stared at King Qing and said calmly and directly. King Qing stood there without much surprise on his expression, obviously he was mentally prepared. Lowering his eyelids, after being silent for a long time, he suddenly sighed, raised his eyes and asked Lin Yixian again: "Is there really no way at all?"

Lin Yixian replied, "At most, I can only add three or five days to his life." ”

When King Qing heard this, he hesitated a little and said, "Just say what Mr. needs." ”

Lin Yixian pretended to groan, and then asked, "Is there a dragon's blood grass at home?"

King Qing was stunned: "What is Dragon Blood Grass?"

Lin Yixian was also stunned for a moment, this King Qing didn't even know what the Dragon Blood Grass was! Didn't Long Yi say that the two of them had learned that the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect had Dragon Blood Grass in their hands and personally came to the door to ask for it? Why didn't they know it now?

Lin Yixian didn't think too much, and after thinking about it for a while, King Chaoqing said, "Then what medicinal materials are in the prince's mansion now?"

King Qing immediately ordered someone to take Lin Yixian to the treasury.

Lin Yixian went into the warehouse and took a turn, but he didn't find the three dragon's blood grasses.

Did King Qing not put it in the treasury, or did Long Yi really deceive him?

But such a clumsy lie, Long Yi was not afraid that after being exposed, Lin Yixian would go to him for trouble?

Lin Yixian was puzzled, and while he spoke, he quietly tried to test the housekeeper who came with him. After some temptation, I found that King Qing had indeed been to the Qinghe Courtyard, but he didn't go for the Dragon Blood Grass, but wanted to invite the Dajianmen Immortal Family who lived there to come over and help check on the situation of the little prince.

As for the dragon's blood grass, no one in the house has really seen it.

In this way, it was really Long Yi who lied to him......

Lin Yixian's heart was full of anger, but now King Qing had to deal with it a little, so when he left the warehouse, he took a few rare medicinal materials such as ginseng with a good vintage, and then asked King Qing to prepare a Dan room, under the pretext that he wanted to refine medicine.

King Qing is now a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he naturally responds to his needs.

However, the Danfang here is not ready yet, and someone from the Qinghe Courtyard has come.

The person was directly brought in, and when Lin Yixian noticed it, he couldn't avoid it, so he had to stand far away, trying his best not to attract attention

However, what Lin Yixian didn't expect was that he was still an acquaintance.

Yu Xin, who was wearing a dark blue robe, hadn't seen her for ten years, her sideburns were obviously whiter, and her face was also haggard, looking much more vicissitudes than back then.

Lin Yixian didn't want to attract Yu Xin's attention, so he only glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

After Yu Xin and King Qing exchanged polite words, they followed him into the house to check on the situation of the little prince.

Seeing this, Lin Yixian planned to leave first. Unexpectedly, before he had taken two steps here, someone immediately came out of the house, saying that King Qing had invited him in.

There are a lot of people in this hospital, and it is not good for Lin Yixian to leave directly, otherwise it is easier to arouse the suspicion of others, and it may even be regarded by the people of the palace as a swindler, leading to greater movements.

Yu Xin is not an ordinary person, he was already an Upper Realm monk ten years ago. Once you cause a disturbance, it is difficult not to be discovered by him.

Although, Yu Xin was also good to Shen Muzhi back then, but now that ten years have passed, the world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life, who knows that today's Yu Xin is still not the same Yu Xin back then!

After Lin Yixian's heart turned around a few times, he finally followed the man into the house.

As soon as he entered, Yu Xin looked at him.

Lin Yixian didn't see it, lowered his eyes and bowed to the two, and then asked, "The prince asked me to come in, but what are your orders?"

"The old man asked you to come in. I heard that you want dragon's blood grass?" Yu Xin took over.

Lin Yixian said in his heart that it was not good, but the words had come to this point, so he could only nod his head and admit: "Yes." ”

"I don't know how this dragon's blood grass will help the little prince's condition? The old man was puzzled, and hoped that this Mr. Gong would be able to solve his doubts. Yu Xin asked again.

Lin Yixian smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that the prince misunderstood just now." This dragon's blood grass is not used to treat the little prince, but it is just the reward he wants. ”

Yu Xinyan was stunned for a moment.

King Qing on the side thought about it carefully, his expression couldn't help but be slightly embarrassed, and he turned his head to Yu Xin and said, "This Mr. Gong really didn't mention that the dragon blood grass was used to treat dogs when he mentioned it before. ”

After hearing this, Yu Xin nodded at him slightly, and then asked Lin Yixian: "Then how do you plan to extend his life for three or five days?"

Lin Yixian replied: "This is a secret that Gong Mou does not pass on, how can it be easily said." ”

Yu Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him with scrutiny.

Lin Yixian stood there, somewhat nervous.

At this time, Yu Xin asked again: "The dragon blood herb has a unique effect, and it can be used very little, what do you want it to do?"

"This is a matter of Gong, it is inconvenient for outsiders, and I hope Mr. Yu will forgive me. Lin Yixian replied. Then, his eyes turned and fell on King Qing, and said, "Since this Mr. is here, I don't need to come to the prince." That being the case, the palace took his leave first. As for the things taken from the treasury before, they are all in the hands of the housekeeper, if the prince is not at ease, he can let the housekeeper go to the right one or two first. ”

King Qing waved his hand and said, "No." Then, he was ready to call someone in and send Lin Yixian out.

Lin Yixian was also ready to leave.

However, Yu Xin stared at him, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Mr. Gong stayed. Yu Xin spoke again.

Lin Yixian, who had already turned around, couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

When he turned around, his expression was already calm, and after raising his eyes and sweeping his new face, he lowered his head slightly and asked, "Does Mr. Yu have any other advice?"

Yu Xin suddenly smiled and said, "Don't dare to advise." However, Yu Mou happened to have two dragon's blood grasses in his hands, and if Mr. Gong needed it, Yu Mou was willing to give them away. ”

When Lin Yixian heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

This is a great joy from heaven.

It's just that this Yu Xin was suddenly so generous, but it made Lin Yixian feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that he saw his identity as a monk?

Or is it that from the matter of dragon's blood grass, he has already touched the vine and recognized him?

However, Shen Muzhi was tortured by the cold because of taking Jiaodan, except for him and the one from the mountain, only Shen Muzhi himself knew.

In order not to attract the attention of the Great Sword Sect over the years, he has lived far away in this remote place, and he has also tried to keep a low profile when it comes to collecting dragon blood grass, and it stands to reason that the Great Sword Sect is unlikely to know that they are here.

Then, Yu Xin should have just seen his identity as a monk.

Thinking of this, Lin Yixian's heart was slightly settled, and then he said to Yu Xin: "If Your Excellency is willing to cut love, Gong is grateful." ”

Yu Xin said with a smile: "It's just two dragon's blood plants, not precious plants, Mr. Gong doesn't have to take it to heart." It's just that Yu has a small request. ”

Lin Yixian knew that things were definitely not that simple, but those three dragon's blood grasses didn't know where they were now, and now two dragon's blood grasses were falling from the sky in front of him, which could solve his urgent need, even if it was a big request, he had to give it a try.

So, he nodded and said, "Your Excellency just said." ”

After hearing this, Yu Xin turned his head and glanced at King Qing.

King Qing immediately understood, immediately walked out with interest, and closed the door.

After Yu Xin glanced at the door, he asked Lin Yixian, "Do you have another name?"

Lin Yixian's brows couldn't help jumping.

"Dao Xuan, right?" Yu Xin asked again.

Lin Yixian's heart chuckled again.

"I heard that Your Excellency also has a junior disciple named Daocheng, right?" Yu Xin looked at Lin Yixian, and there was a faint hint of complexity in his voice.

Lin Yixian heard this, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Xuan Cheng, long time no see!" Yu Xin said, with a long sigh.

Lin Yixian lowered his head and smiled bitterly all over his face.

"Is Daocheng a pastor?" Yu Xin asked again.

Lin Yixian shook his head.

Yu Xin's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously a little unconvinced.

At this time, Lin Yixian raised his head suddenly, looked straight at Yu Xin, and said, "Mu Zhi is dead. His voice, so calm, so calm that there was an inexplicable power that made it impossible to believe what he said.

Yu Xin's face suddenly became a little ugly, and his brows tightened.

Thinking about what Lin Changying said to him before, there was information about that Dao Cheng, that man was at least a cultivator of the pyloric realm. If Shen Muzhi was still alive, he would not be able to go from the Tonggu Realm to the Pyloric Realm all at once within ten years. Such a speed is probably unprecedented.

It seems that the man with the pseudonym Daocheng should really not be Shen Muzhi.

So Shen Muzhi, is he really dead?

Yu Xin couldn't help but think of what happened on Zhengyang Peak ten years ago. Although he was not present at the time, he heard about the situation later.

In that case, it was indeed difficult for Shen Muzhi to survive.

Thinking like this, Yu Xin couldn't help but let out a long sigh again.

Then, he looked at Lin Yixian, who was Xuan Cheng, and stretched out his hand to hand over the two dragon blood grasses.

When Xuan Cheng saw it, he hurriedly took it, and without waiting for him to put it away, Yu Xin asked again: "What do you want the dragon blood grass for?"

Xuan Cheng replied: "I have a friend who was injured a few years ago and left some cold in his body. ”

"Dragon's Blood Grass belongs to the yang, suppressing the cold, but it is indeed the best choice. Yu Xin nodded and said, and then asked, "Two plants are enough?"

When Xuan Cheng heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Do you still have it in your hand?"

Yu Xin smiled bitterly and said, "I only have these two plants in my hand, but there should be still one in the door." Give me an address if you need it, and I'll have it delivered to you when I get back. ”

Xuan Cheng hesitated.

Dragon's Blood Grass can be said to be a lifesaver for Shen Muzhi, and naturally the more prepared the better. However, he was also afraid that this would expose the existence of Makiyuki.

Although Yu Xin is unlikely to be unfavorable to Shen Muzhi, the Seven Peaks of the Great Sword Sect have never been in one camp. In case the news leaks, it is difficult to guarantee that the other peaks will not have ideas, especially Jianshou Peak and Jiuhua Peak.

Yu Xin saw that he was silent and worried, and immediately guessed why, his heart couldn't help but be a little complicated, and after a little silence, he said: "In this way, you know how to contact He Xian." If you need it in the future, just go to He Xian and ask He Xian to contact me. ”

Xuan Cheng nodded: "Okay." With that, he was ready to leave.

But suddenly I thought of the three dragon blood grasses before, and after thinking for a while, I still asked Yu Xin: "Do you know that those people from the Zhengyang faction are looking for Jianghu guests to go out of the city as bait this time?"

Yu Xin nodded: "I heard." As he spoke, he sighed: "The young disciple is not sensible, and this matter is indeed a little inappropriate. ”

"It's inappropriate. Xuan Cheng nodded, then changed the topic and said, "Then do you know why they used that dragon's blood grass as a lottery." It's a little strange that it's not something of value or a common thing. ”

Yu Xin glanced at Xuan Cheng, smiled, and said, "This dragon blood grass was obtained when we were doing business on the border of the Gulan Kingdom a few days ago. After those boys took it, they probably thought that this thing was not valuable, so they took it out to make up for it. ”

Xuan Cheng had been worried about things for a few days, and after hearing this explanation, he finally had an answer, and his heart suddenly settled.

Since this matter is just a coincidence, then the Zhengyang faction has no need to worry.

Xuan Cheng thought about it, and couldn't help but feel good. So, he smiled at Yu Xin, and then said goodbye.

At this time, Yu Xin called him again.

"There is another thing, that female disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, but that friend of yours was killed?" Yu Xin asked, his eyes were fixed on Xuan Cheng's eyes.

He wears a mask on his face, and only the emotions in these eyes can make it possible to see the real emotional changes.

Xuan Cheng was very calm and replied without hesitation: "No." Then, with a shrug of his shoulders, he said, "Thank you for the dragon's blood grass." Still, if nothing else, I'll go first. I still have some things to attend to. ”

"Let's go. Yu Xin nodded.

Xuan Cheng waved his hand at him, turned around and walked out.

Probably still had a hint of luck, and when Xuan Cheng walked to the door, Yu Xin suddenly asked again: "Is he really dead?"

Xuan Cheng paused for a moment, and then asked without looking back: "Do you want him to live?"

Yu Xin looked at his back, and suddenly couldn't answer.

Xuan Cheng suddenly laughed, a little cold, and then said, "He is very disappointed in this world. Actually, it's okay to go, isn't it?" With that, he reached out and pulled the door open and strode out.

Yu Xin stood there, and for a while, his emotions were complicated and indescribable.