About half an hour later, Qin Yan recovered a little, got up and glanced at Shen Luoyan, I don't know when she had fallen asleep. The corners of Qin Yan's mouth couldn't help but overflow with a gentle smile, he knew that Shen Luoyan's illness was only afraid that it would be difficult to sleep so sweetly.

Qin Yan sat down beside her and checked her pulse, and couldn't help but be a little happy. It seemed that it was indeed helpful to target her condition with her luck, and Qin Yan clearly felt that the meridians that she had been blocking all this time seemed to have some signs of opening. Of course, if he wants to get through completely, Qin Yan is not completely sure. It's no wonder that the nameless true qi is too rare, if you can improve the nameless true qi in your body, perhaps, there is still hope. However, even so, Qin Yan was sure that she could extend her life longer.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, Shen Luoyan also woke up. Qin Yan brought the boiled medicine to him and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”

Shen Luoyan looked at him stupidly and asked, "We met in Pingshui, why are you so good to me?"

Qin Yan was slightly stunned, silent for a moment, and didn't know how to answer. He didn't know why, was it just because of sympathy, or did he want to conquer Shen Luoyan's illness? Qin Yan didn't know.

"Maybe it's fate. Qin Yan gave an ambiguous answer.

Shen Luoyan pondered the word "fate" carefully, noncommittal. Yes, maybe it's fate. "Thank you!" Shen Luoyan glanced at him gratefully.

Smiling slightly, Qin Yan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

Shen Luoyan looked at his back stupidly, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.

The night is as cold as water, and the cold wind is like a knife!

The night in Qingshan Town in late autumn was extremely cold, and Qin Yan, who had been busy all day, was about to rest after reading the medical book for a while, when suddenly, a black shadow flashed into the house. By the hazy moonlight, a Suzaku in a leather coat and leather pants stood in front of the window, his face was gloomy and cold, revealing a cold murderous aura.

For as long as she can remember, her fate seems to have been preordained, and although she controls a huge institution, she has been living in a thick shadow. As the Suzaku of the Heavenly Gate, it can be said that he has the power of the world, with countless wealth and huge human resources. However, she didn't feel relaxed for a single day.

The Tianmen that has been inherited for thousands of years, the feudal and old-fashioned rules, each generation of the door master can not get married, but he can leave descendants. Every woman in the Heavenly Gate must abide by strict rules, and their task is to help the master of the sect pass on the lineage, and if they break the rules, they will be severely punished.

Just imagine, what woman doesn't want to have a beautiful love? Who would want to be a tool for childbirth? Even if Qin Yan saved her life today, she still has the idea of killing him at this moment. Perhaps, only by getting out of the control of the Heavenly Gate can he truly control his own destiny.

It's just that she hesitated again. The previous generation of Suzaku descendants told her very seriously that she must not try to challenge the majesty of the master, otherwise the consequences will be quite serious.

"What a big guts!" Qin Yan got up and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, Suzaku felt like five thunderbolts, and the whole person was instantly stunned on the spot. It's just a feeling, a feeling that you can only feel but can't speak, like buried deep in an iceberg, and every cell around you seems to freeze. At this time, Suzaku truly realized Qin Yan's terribleness, and only then did he understand what his master meant.

"If I feel this murderous intent in you next time, I don't mind giving you a ride. Qin Yan's voice was cold. Although he also disdains the old rules of the Heavenly Gate, he can't allow his subordinates to challenge the dignity of the master.

Qin Yan also doesn't like to have no feelings and completely treat women as a tool for childbirth, the old guy explained before leaving, Tianmen has been inherited for thousands of years, and some things must also follow the progress of the times, not that they cannot be changed.

"Say it. Qin Yan glanced at her lightly and said.

Suzaku took a deep breath to calm down, and said: "I am Vermilion Bird Xue Bing, according to the rules of Tianmen, you will officially take over the position of the master of the gate this year, and I am here to assist you." ”

Suzaku, a full-time Tianmen intelligence collector. As for how busy and huge they are and how many resources they have, even Qin Yan and the old guy, who are the masters of the sect, don't know. This curbed the power of the gate master to a certain extent, but it also gave the people in the gate of heaven the capital to betray.

"Really, why should I believe you?" Qin Yan sneered.

Xue Bing was slightly stunned, smiled dumbly, and didn't know how to answer. This young man, who seems to be very kind during the day, does not seem to be as easy to get along with as he seems. Qin Yan looked at her coldly and didn't speak, but invisibly gave Xue Bing a strong pressure, and the powerful momentum came like a huge wave.

Xue Bing tried his best to suppress the strong pressure of taking care of him, but found that the more he resisted, the greater the pressure, and he gradually couldn't breathe, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and hurriedly gave up the idea of resisting. Suddenly, that pressure disappeared in an instant, and I couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"If the door master doesn't believe me, he can kill me at any time!" Xue Bing's eyes burned.

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth hooked up a smile, the wind was light, and the momentum in his body suddenly disappeared. Xue Bing couldn't help but be stunned, looked at him in amazement, and suddenly felt that the fearful thought just now was just an illusion of his own. After a moment of silence, Xue Bing continued: "Door master, please write down my mobile phone number and WeChat, if there is anything, it will be done." ”

She knew very well in her heart that her seemingly powerful strength was not vulnerable to Qin Yan at all, perhaps, Qin Yan's desire to erase herself was as simple as pinching an ant to death. Since ancient times, in the eyes of each generation of Tianmen's masters, everyone else has been ants.

Qin Yan nodded and made a note of her contact information. "What about the others?"

"Since I have received the message from the old master, I believe that everyone else should also receive it, and they should all come to the door master to report soon. We don't usually have much contact with us, and we are only informed unless there is an urgent matter. To date, I haven't met a few other leaders. Xue Bing's expression was indifferent, not like a fake.

Qin Yan's eyes were like torches, staring at her tightly, trying to tell whether her words were true or false. However, under such a non-centralized control and a thousand-year-old Heavenly Gate, it was hard for Qin Yan to believe that no one was trying to get rid of the Heavenly Gate and get out of control. Perhaps, this Xue Bing in front of him is no exception. However, Qin Yan looked indifferent and didn't know what was going on, nodded indifferently, and asked, "Who injured you today?"