As soon as the door of the Nine Folds Palace was kicked open, Han Yunxi felt a faint cold air coming towards him, and it was bitterly cold. 『可*乐*言*情*首*发 ()』【Mobile phone users directly visit wèndashubao】

God knows how many years this palace has not been opened, and it has not seen the sun.

She and Long Feiye walked in, and Han Yunxi deliberately closed the door tightly and tied it from the inside.

The huge palace was empty and pitch black, and only the faint lights in front of him could be seen, and the old man of the Sword Sect and Duanmu Yao should be there.

The further he walked inside, the colder it became, and he couldn't imagine how the old man of the Sword Sect had survived by locking himself up here when he was usually ill.

The hateful will have pity, and the wretched will have hate

Han Yunxi had never seen the appearance of the old man of the Sword Sect when he was sick, and she never expected that this handsome and tall old man with a fairy posture would be like this.

Even though he was full of hatred, Han Yunxi's heart couldn't help but pinch it.

The tall and arrogant old man of the Sword Sect, the old man of the Sword Sect, the supreme of martial arts, the grandmaster of the first generation, he actually curled up in a ball, and the wolf was like a dog that was struggling to breathe.

He squatted in the corner, his hands on his knees, curled up in a ball, obviously in his sixties, but like a lost child, at a loss.

His gaze was blank, and he was muttering to himself, unable to hear what he was saying. Duanmu Yao was lying not far away, still unconscious.

Han Yunxi was stunned, while Long Feiye was motionless and expressionless.

After a long time, Han Yunxi muttered, "Was he like this before?"

Han Yunxi remembered what Long Feiye had told her, the silver hair of the old man of the Sword Sect was all gone white overnight precisely because of the death of his master's wife.

Only the word "love" can torture people like this, if there is love, the sky will be old

For a long time, Long Feiye didn't answer her, as if he hadn't listened.

"When he was sick, was it all like this," Han Yunxi asked again.

However, Long Feiye still didn't answer, Han Yunxi looked back at him, but saw that he lowered his eyes and didn't look at the old man of the Sword Sect.

Isn't it too uncomfortable in my heart, so I don't want to see it.

After all, he is a master, after all, he is a master who is as kind and righteous as a father, and over the years, only his old man can understand him about the burden of the Eastern Qin royal family.

"It wasn't like this before, but this time it hurt the most." Long Feiye finally opened his mouth.

Suddenly, the old man of the Sword Sect looked up, only to see his eyes scarlet and his expression crazy, he looked at Han Yunxi and Long Feiye, and then at Duanmu Yao, and muttered to himself, "I can't save her, I can't save her, I'm damned, it's all my fault, I can't save her."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

"Let's go." Long Feiye turned around and didn't look at anything.

Han Yunxi was still stunned, she knew that the "she" in Li Jianxin's mouth was not Duanmu Yao, but Long Feiye's wife.

"Gone"

Long Feiye pulled Han Yunxi over, he didn't want to see it, and he didn't seem to want Han Yunxi to see this scene.

Is this considered to be the last dignity of the old man of the Sword Sect

Han Yunxi knew that Long Feiye was angry, but she had pity for this master after all, and she herself was not the same

No matter how much she hated it, no matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that Li Jianxin killed her, and it was indeed Long Feiye's consideration.

Once the identity of her Poison Sect's descendants is revealed, Long Feiye will be in the greatest trouble.

Han Yunxi was about to leave, when the old man of the Sword Sect suddenly swung out a palm, and an invisible and colorless but powerful force that could not be ignored overflowed from his palm and flowed towards the Duanmu Yao Dantian.

"This is" Han Yunxi couldn't ignore that force.

"Internal Strength" Long Feiye immediately rushed over and grabbed the hand of the old man of the Sword Sect, "You are really crazy"

This power is nothing else, it is the internal strength of the old man of the Sword Sect

Like the true qi that Granny You lost to Han Yunxi, you can slowly recover in cultivation, but if it is taught by internal strength, if it is gone, it is gone, and the true qi is used to protect the body, and internal strength is the foundation of martial arts.

The old man of the Sword Sect has such a high martial arts attainment, how powerful his internal strength is, and he is really crazy to waste it on Duanmu Yao like this.

"Letting go"

The old man of the Sword Sect was like crazy, and opened Long Feiye's hand, "I must save her, and I must stop me from dying."

"She's Duanmu Yao, not Luo Qingling," Long Feiye said angrily.

It's a pity that the old man of the Sword Sect didn't stop at all, and attacked Long Feiye with a fierce palm, and Long Feiye could only retreat and draw his sword.

Time is pressing, tomorrow is the qualifying battle, he came in to negotiate with Li Jianxin about conditions, not to see him give up on himself so much

Han Yunxi looked anxious, she didn't want Long Feiye to fight with the old man of the Sword Sect again, and she didn't want Long Feiye to spend her precious energy on such a meaningless thing.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were about to fight, Han Yunxi hurriedly pulled Long Feiye's hand away, and the old man of the Sword Sect attacked with a sword, and he just slashed down from Han Yunxi's side, and the scene was very thrilling.

Long Feiye was shocked, and Han Yunxi was also frightened into a cold sweat.

"Li Jianxin Luo Qingling is already dead," Han Yunxi yelled, "Luo Qingling was killed by you, why don't you dare to face the facts so far?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man of the Sword Sect was stunned, he looked at Han Yunxi, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Be careful."

Long Feiye wanted to pull Han Yunxi away, but Han Yunxi didn't hide, boldly met the eyes of the old man of the Sword Sect, and asked, "For so many years, you have been sick every year, do you think that if you punish yourself like this, Luo Qingling will forgive you, I sue you, she will never forgive you?"

"Li Jianxin, you are a hypocrite, coward, in order to maintain your ridiculous dignity, reputation, and righteousness, you must have been waiting for Luo Qingling to be given a name, but she will never wait, she is already dead, even if she dies, she can only call you Master."

"Li Jianxin, I finally know why you want me to die Hehe, even Luo Qingling has to follow the moral code of what you do, the standard of right and wrong, let alone others"

"Li Jianxin, since you can't afford to love, why do you still love and why do you hurt?"

"Li Jianxin, you can't save her life, you can't even save her heart, you can't give anything"

"Li Jianxin, you can only go crazy, you can only admit her identity when you are crazy and miss her"

"It's just an excuse, an excuse to make you forget the righteousness of the Tianshan Mountains and the identity of the master and apprentice."

"Li Jianxin, after so many years, why don't you want to recover?"

Han Yunxi said in the end, she choked up, she said, "Luo Qingling has already left, gone away, even if you dare to put aside a qiē now and give her a proper name, she will never know." ”

People, why do you always have to lose, only to know what is precious?

The old man of the Sword Sect had already put down the long sword, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but tears were streaming down his face, and he fell to the ground, exuding infinite sadness.

Han Yunxi's every word pierced the deepest and softest place in his heart, and it hit the nail on the head.

Han Yunxi knows that she is cruel, but she must be cruel to the end, because reality is always crueler than people's hearts.

She lifted Duanmu Yao, who was fainting on the side, and removed her mask, revealing her old and ugly face.

"Li Jianxin, you can see clearly. This person is not Luo Qingling, no matter how similar her talent is, it is not her. Letting a woman like Duanmu Yao practice the Xuannu swordsmanship is simply an insult to Luo Qingling."

Li Jianxin didn't look at Duanmu Yao, in fact, he knew very well in his heart that over the years, he had doted on Duanmu Yao and was used to Duanmu Yao, which was nothing more than a sustenance, nothing more than hoping that someone could connect with the Xuannu swordsmanship.

Therefore, Duanmu Yao was seriously injured, he only cared about the situation of her dantian, and did not ask about her ruined appearance.

In the empty hall, there was silence, and Li Jianxin lowered his head, like a statue.

"Let's go." Han Yunxi said lightly.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the ranking battle and fight Cangqiuzi." Long Feiye left this sentence and left with Han Yunxi.

When he arrived at the door, Long Feiye said lightly, "Han Yunxi, I"

"Hmm," Han Yunxi waited for him to say.

But Long Feiye rubbed her bangs, smiled back, and didn't say anything.

"What am I?" asked Han Yunxi.

"I'll take a look at the internal injuries for you, let's go." Long Feiye said lightly, Han Yunxi had a sentence that had been haunting his heart, she said, "Since you can't afford to love, why love, why hurt"

The seventh palace was Long Feiye's residence on the top of Tianshan Mountain, and the layout of the palace was quite similar to his bedroom in the Qin Palace. As soon as he entered the door, Han Yunxi had the illusion of returning to the Qin Palace.

At this time, she remembered one thing, "Long Feiye, I wrote from the house before, saying that Su Xiaoyu was missing, and she should have been kidnapped."

"Don't worry, Chu Xifeng will take care of it." Long Feiye's eyes swept over a complicated one, and he took Han Yunxi's hand to take the pulse seriously.

Han Yunxi wanted to ask, but Han Yunxi was about to speak again, but was stopped by his eyes.

Han Yunxi could only calm down and let him take his pulse.

After making sure that Han Yunxi's internal injuries were not serious, Long Feiye was relieved, and he suddenly stretched out his hand under Han Yunxi's abdomen and gently covered her lower abdomen.

Han Yunxi couldn't help but get nervous, that place was too sensitive.

Long Feiye's hand was very warm, covering her lower abdomen, there was a warm feeling, indescribably comfortable, and she also faintly noticed that there was a warm current, flowing out of the lower abdomen and flowing to the whole body.

She was obviously very tired and weak, but at this time she had a feeling of refreshment and rebirth, and gradually, she unconsciously ignored Long Feiye's hand, and felt that the whole person was lighter

"Fortunately, I am protected by the true qi of my mother-in-law." Long Feiye sighed, and in his heart, he was actually afraid, "I really shouldn't have brought you here." ”

Han Yunxi was excited all of a sudden, "You don't want to let me go"

Long Feiye smiled, "At this time, it is estimated that the entire cloud sky will know your background." ”

Han Yunxi really didn't realize this matter, it was difficult to reach the Tianshan Mountain, but it was easy for the matter of the Poison Sect to pass down from the Tianshan Mountain.

Long Feiye came down seriously, "Tomorrow's ranking battle can only win, not lose." ”

Everyone in the world knows Han Yunxi's life experience, and they must all know the changes in Tianshan, only by controlling the power of Tianshan and controlling the Yunkong Martial Arts can he compete with the medical city.

Otherwise, once he takes Han Yunxi down the mountain, he will become the target of everyone.

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door