A month later, when the goose feathers and heavy snow fell in Xiao'an City, Jiang Nuo and his party finally returned to the palace of King Qi with Qi Jing. In front of the silver-clad Langfeng Pavilion, watching Qi Jing slowly walk out of the crowd, Lin Yiren's eyes couldn't help but glow with water.

In Dou Wushui Li Bay, this thin and handsome man was suspended from a high mast for him, his eyes were closed, his face was like ashes, his lips were chapped, and his body was covered in bruises...... The blood stains from the wound took on a desperate blackness. Lin Yiren had felt many times that he would never be able to see him standing in front of him alive in this life, but now, he came back, although his complexion was not good, but his eyes were clear.

"Lord Wang!" Qi Jing knelt on one knee, his voice tinged with twilight pathos.

"It's good to be back. Lin Yiren helped Qi Jing, and it was difficult to hide the surging tide of his heart, "Xinmei is all right, you can recuperate in the house with peace of mind, and when the weather is warmer in the spring next year, I will ask Jiang Nuo to accompany you to Yifan." ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Qi Jing smiled in his tears, and out of the corner of his eye, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Gu Xiaofan standing under the pillar, "Miss Gu is also in the house?" Qi Jing was obviously a little surprised, and bowed deeply to Gu Xiaofan, "In order to save Qi Jing, Miss Gu did not hesitate to cut her wrists and use blood as medicine, if there was no Gu girl's righteous act that day, there would be no Qi Jing reborn today." From now on, wherever there is a place for Miss Gu, Qi Jing is willing to go to the soup for Miss Gu, and he will not give up. ”

The snowflakes were fluttering, the green silk was flying, Gu Xiaofan was holding the red plum in his hand, looking at Qi Jing quietly, his eyes were as empty as ever.

"She had some injuries...... A lot of people, a lot of things don't remember. Lin Yiren said gloomily.

"Don't remember?" Qi Jing looked up in amazement and looked at the thin and weak figure.

Dressed in a luxurious cloud fei satin woven colorful flowers and butterfly brocade robe, covered with Bixia cloud pattern thick brocade inlaid mink velvet, thin and pale, Chu waist slender, leisurely and elegant, graceful and elegant, she is clearly Gu Xiaofan, but it is very different from the naughty woman in her memory, between her eyebrows and eyes there is less aura of fluttering dust, and there is no previous unrestrained, fresh and free and easy, as if locked in an invisible cage, become a lifeless, no joy, anger and sorrow puppet.

"Mr. Nie can't be cured either?" Qi Jing said.

The Linyi did not squeak.

"Who hurt her!" Qi Jing's knuckles gradually turned white.

"Zong Li," Lin Yiren knew that Qi Jing saw Gu Xiaofan, and remembered Yan Xinmei's loss of mind back then, and tried to divert the topic, "At night, Qi Jing and Jiang Nuo will pick up the wind and wash the dust, you go to Manager Qiu to arrange it first." ”

"Yes. Zong Li glanced at Qi Jing worriedly, turned around and left.

"Isn't Miss Gu getting better?" Qi Jing's eyes were red, staring at Lin Yiren, "Lord Wang, I have lost my whole body martial arts, and I can't do anything in the future, isn't it, it's like I can't do anything for Xinmei, isn't it!"

"That's not the case," Lin Yiren pressed Qi Jing's shoulder hard, "You'll get better, I still need you to help me do a lot of things." ”

Being needed by others is a kind of happiness, which means that the existence of life has a certain value, which varies from person to person, and for the Lin Yi people, it may be the only medicine that can revive Qi Jing.

Qi Jing's escape from death was a rare happy event in the palace of King Xuan, and the next day, Lin Yiren took Gu Xiaofan and Qi Jing into the temple to worship incense, and asked for a talisman for each of them. Gu Xiaofan seemed to like the jade talisman with a lustrous color, but Qi Jing's mood was still extremely low.

"Bi Zhizhai of Yanzhou County and Wang Yuli of Yanzhou have all been imprisoned," Lin Yiren stood under the temple gate and pulled up his mink hat to Gu Xiaofan, who was dressed in a big hat, "The emperor asked the officials to severely punish them, although Yuan Muhuai had the heart to accommodate the two, he was jealous in the end, and he didn't dare to do anything. ”

"The subordinates are now not as good as ordinary people, and it is also a burden to stay by the prince's side. Qi Jing said in frustration.

"Even if it's not for the Xuan Palace, you have to think about Xinmei. Lin Yiren took Gu Xiaofan and walked slowly along the snow-capped long street, "It is rumored that the blood shadow magic skill of Xiling Palace is practiced by using the method of establishing first and then breaking, and then breaking and then establishing, which can reshape the meridians and restore martial arts. ”

"Really?" Qi Jing was skeptical.

"This method is perverse, it is very easy to backlash, I heard that Shen Bu's three sons all died for practicing this skill, as long as you don't take the risk of studying, there should be no problem with Xinmei having a son in the future. "Lin Yi is humane.

"Xiling Palace......" Qi Jing murmured softly, and there was immediately a look in his eyes.

The secret of the Blood Shadow Divine Martial Arts is hidden on the Xiling Snow Peak hidden by the mountains, and the Xiling Palace not only has Shen Youtong, Shen Yunpeng and Fengyun Xueshuang and other eight envoys sitting in the town, but also the four evils of Hao Qian guarding nearby. Twenty years ago, with the peerless merits of Master Yin Yingting, he could not gain the upper hand against the four evils of the Emperor, and today, twenty years later, how can Lin Yiren be sure to get the No. 1 martial arts secret in the rivers and lakes?

But sometimes, chance will come like a miracle, for example, the Lin Yi people seem to faintly detect traces of the blood shadow magic skill from the trembling hands and irrepressible coughing sound of Yan Xu as they pour tea.

A month ago, in a string of buildings, there was a trace of restlessness in the starry eyes that Yan Xu had always been cold and lonely, and he was surging under the strong pressure of his own qi and blood, which reminded Lin Yiren of Shen Yunpeng who was controlled by demons.

The Broken Gut Gu, the Stone Infant Array, the Lock Dragon Array, the Sunset Shadow Flower, and the Gu Mo Xuantie all show that the Glaive Kingdom once had a close relationship with the Xiling Palace. If, according to the words, the five tokens of Gu Mo Xuantie were originally given to Ji Yanbo by Shen Youtong, then Ji Yanbo may also have the opportunity to see the secret of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill Martial Arts while writing down the formation map of the Xiling Palace.

Shen Bu's three sons all died, and he left no heirs, Ji Yanbo was white-headed overnight, never married, and also never left any heirs...... Perhaps, the difference between the two is that Ji Yanbo realized the harm of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill earlier, so he stopped practicing, so he saved his life.

But now, Yan Xu has followed in the footsteps of Ji Yanbo and actually started to practice the Blood Shadow Divine Skill? What is the reason, what is the reason that makes Yan Xu risk his life to endure the severe pain and evil consequences of the backlash?

The snow was still falling, flying all over the sky, like smoke, shrouding the whole world in a white expanse.

Yes, the people of Lin Yi seem to suddenly understand everything...... Ye Fu died, Gu Xiaofan only had one year of life left, even if he got the Bone Fairy Grass, Yan Xu and Lin Yiren would not be able to fight against Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng, in order to get the method of taking the Bone Fairy Grass, Yan Xu must improve his skills as soon as possible in the shortest possible time, otherwise, in the case of a huge disparity in strength, they would be equivalent to sending the Bone Fairy Grass to Xiling Palace.

"Little Fan, your senior brother, do you remember him?" Lin Yiren stopped and quietly looked at the gray sky.

Gu Xiaofan fiddled with the small flowers next to her skirt, and did not react to Lin Yiren's words.

"You don't have to understand his suffering," Lin Yiren sighed, took Gu Xiaofan, and continued to walk slowly along the long snow-capped street, "But don't forget him, because he is also a lonely person like you and me." ”