When White Lotus woke up, she saw a pair of big eyes flickering at her.

As soon as he woke up, the owner of those eyes couldn't wait to rub his head against it.

At this time, White Lotus didn't think this long-haired thing was annoying, and touched the head of the flower-faced cat with her hand.

A smile barely appeared on his pale handsome face, but this smile immediately touched the wound muscles, and he grinned in pain.

The pain all over his body was as if he had been delayed, and there were some bruises on his body, especially the wound on his waist, which seemed to penetrate him—the wound had indeed penetrated him.

At this time, the wound was warm, and it had been medicated, and he used his strength to breathe, and found that the internal injury was also very serious, but it was a lot better, at least it didn't kill him.

When I looked at him again, he was lying on the bed in Fengming's tent, and the flower-faced cat was bouncing around him affectionately.

He is a cultivator in the end, his body is not as good as ordinary people, so he struggled to get up, although his whole body hurts, but he can barely get out of bed, he touched the head of the flower-faced cat: "What about your master?" ”

The flower-faced cat meowed twice and then jumped out of the tent.

It seemed to be early morning outside, and when White Lotus saw the flower-faced cat coming out, two rays of sunlight were shining in.

I've been in a coma all night......

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a Feng Ming came in first, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, which seemed to have just been boiled, and the smell of medicine was instantly wafting in the entire camp.

Seeing that the White Lotus actually sat up, Feng Ming hurriedly stepped forward and pressed him down to lie down, "Lie down." ”

So he took the medicine bowl, and saw that he also had gauze wrapped in his hands, and it was not easy for him to drink the medicine by himself, so he took the initiative to hand the bowl to his mouth and fed it spoonful by spoonful.

The White Lotus happily enjoyed Feng Ming's rare care.

Outside the tent, another Ou Wuchen entered.

He was still silent, but today's silence was filled with anger and resentment.

Originally, Feng Ming belonged to him last night!

As a result, because this white lotus flower was injured, Feng Ming went to take care of him in a hurry, and spent the whole night treating him.

After a while, he applied acupuncture, for a while, he used his luck to heal his internal injuries, and after a while, he prescribed a prescription to boil medicine, but he did it himself, and others still didn't believe it.

He didn't even touch his hand all night.

Ou Wuchen looked at the appearance of the White Lotus, and he was envious, jealous and hateful in his heart - find a time, and he will also enjoy this kind of treatment.

The White Lotus accepted Feng Ming's care with a smile, and Feng Ming saw his unbeaten smile, and he didn't have an itchy fist for the first time.

After something like last night, this guy can still laugh, it's hard for him.

Perhaps, he didn't know how many such things Lu Dao had experienced, and he was used to it.

It wasn't until the pair of hands holding gauze quietly swiped towards his waist that Feng Ming's face sank and said to Ou Wuchen behind him: "Ou Wuchen, you come to feed him medicine." ”

Ou Wuchen got the order, and the tiger body shook and took Feng Ming's place, sitting coldly beside the white lotus, looking like 'do you like to drink or not'.

Feng Ming withdrew from the camp, and the White Lotus called out in annoyance behind him: "Don't go." ”

Ou Wuchen took the big bowl, and the spoon was not needed, it was directly sent to Yan Rubi's mouth, poured it away, and said through gritted teeth: "This is all the medicine he stayed up late for you!" Drink it all! ”

White Lotus: "Hot—"

Feng Ming came out of the camp tent and saw that Yuan Que was led by the little leopard.

"How is it, little brother Yan, is he awake? What happened to the injury? ”

Feng Ming shook his head and said: "The skin injury is not in the way, but the internal injury is too serious, almost hurting the lungs, but fortunately, now that I am sober, I will be fine after a few days." ”

Although the internal injuries were very serious, fortunately, there were a lot of healing herbs in Feng Ming's soul space, which guaranteed that he would be alive in a few days.

Yuan Que nodded and said reassuringly: "That's good." ”

After a whole night of worry and busyness, Feng Ming was a little tired, found a stone and sat down, and ate something by the way.

Yuan Que groped his way and sat down beside him with a smile, "I think that Yan Gongzi is a good person." ”

"Hmm-" Feng Ming said vaguely as he ate.

Yuan Que continued: "Even I, a blind person, know that Yan Gongzi is interesting to you!" Qi Wu, you're not too young, it's time to think about it-"

"But I don't like him." Feng Ming said decisively.

Yuan Que shook his head: "You can deceive others can't deceive me, you worked all night for him last night, and dare to say that you don't like him?" Qiwu, don't kid yourself. ”

Feng Ming didn't speak, just ate silently.

Does she like Yan Rubi?

The answer is no.

Feng Qiwu's heart is dead, and he will no longer give birth to male and female love for any man.

Save that Yan Rubi, maybe because they are friends at most.

Yes, friend.

Just as he was eating, Yan Rubi came out of the tent, in the end, he was a cultivator, his physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary people, although he was seriously injured, he was still able to walk.

His original clothes were all torn, and he wore a man's shirt worn by Feng Ming, which fit very well, holding his white lotus jade fan in his hand, although he walked with a limp, he still had a good demeanor.

He walked in front of Feng Ming with a smile and said to him: "Thank you Feng Ming Sect Master for saving your life, if you don't dislike it, you are willing to make a personal promise, I don't know what you think, Feng Ming, Gongzi?" ”

Seeing that he was limping when he walked, he was almost kicked to death by his own mother, and he could still say such things, this person's psychology is not ordinarily strong.

Feng Ming was a little annoyed, "Go and lie down in the tent." ”

The white lotus still had a smile on her face: "How can the sect master be so straightforward, if you want to lie down, you should come to lie down at night." ”

Ou Wuchen's words made Ou Wuchen angry, if it weren't for his injuries, he really wanted to slap him to death, but Yuan Que was laughing.

This adultery is on the surface, how can you quibble?

Of course, he didn't know that there was another Ou Wuchen eyeing him next to the road.

Because Ou Wuchen rarely speaks, and Yuan Que can only use the ...... to listen

Feng Ming's face darkened and said, "The injury is your own!" Don't die on my turf if you want to! ”

White Lotus Zhilu said, although Feng Ming's mouth is cold, his heart is also hot.

He smiled: "There is only one life, so naturally it must be saved." ”

He looked at the sky and said to Feng Ming: "It's not early, I also have to go back to my master, thank you Feng Ming Sect Master for saving your life, thank you for your great grace, I-" He leaned into Feng Ming's ear and whispered, "I'll come back later." ”

Feng Ming snorted and said with doubts: "You want to go back to Ethereal Peak?" ”

Wang Yue and Wang Xiling both treated him like this, he still wanted to go back to Ethereal Peak?

Go back to find death?

White Lotus put away his white jade fan, put it in his shirt, and said, "I am a disciple of Ethereal Peak, so naturally I want to go back and report." ”

"If you go back, aren't you afraid that your head will make up for you again?" Feng Ming said coldly.

This person is so thick-skinned, not to mention thick-skinned, he is simply shameless, everyone treats him like this, why does he have to be cheeky and go back to ask for his own hardships?

"Don't worry, she won't." The White Lotus said, greeted everyone, and was about to leave.

Lin Fei and the others still have a good relationship with the White Lotus, but Wang Yue's brutal behavior last night frightened them, and at this time, they came to persuade the White Lotus to leave.

"Brother Yan, isn't it okay for you to be a Dharma protector with peace of mind? The head of your family is so bad, what if they bully you again when you go back? ”

"It's fine, she won't."

"I don't believe it, you will definitely be wronged when you go back, just stay here."

"No," White Lotus just smiled, turned and left.

Limp and be pitiful.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head and walked towards Feng Ming again, and said in his ear: "I forgot to tell you, I wore your dirty pants." ”

Feng Ming's face was as black as the bottom of a pot - how strong is this person's psychology?

The white lotus walked towards the camp of the ethereal peak in the canyon, alone, staggering, walking for a while, he suddenly turned back and saw Feng Ming watching him leave, he smiled at him, Feng Ming glanced away coldly, but he still saw the panic hidden in the gaze.

He knew that he cared for him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile - it seems that he hurt it worth it this time.

But in an instant, the gentle gaze was replaced by a cold light, he found a place where no one sat down, and gently untied the gauze wrapped around his hand, the wound on his hand was not serious, it was just a scratch of the skin, Feng Ming still carefully used the best medicine, and wrapped it in gauze.

The hand returned to its white and flawless appearance at this time, and although the wound on the waist did not hurt the vital point, it was still heavier after all, and it would not be better for a while.

He quietly looked at the hand that had been injured, his eyes were like a deep spring in the ground, cold to the bone, for a long time, the corners of his lips rippled with a cold arc, and a flash of murder flashed in his eyes, he got up, straightened out his appearance, tried not to be embarrassed, and maintained the last bit of dignity, but the leg was indeed not good, and there were still some obstacles to walking.

After he walked a few steps, he saw the flower-faced cat chasing after him with a happy face, and a large bag of medicinal herbs was still hanging around his neck.

It graciously stopped in front of the White Lotus, and he took the medicinal herbs in his hand, and at first glance, they were all top-notch healing medicines.

I couldn't help but smile softly and pet the head of the flower-faced cat.

The flower-faced cat showed its back to it, and the white lotus was not polite, so she sat down, and the flower-faced cat took him at a gallop, and soon arrived in front of the camp of the Ethereal Peak.

White Lotus stopped the flower-faced cat, got down from its back, took away the medicinal herbs, and patted the flower-faced cat's head: "Go back, tell your master, the dirty pants, I will wash them for him and return them to him." ”

The flower-faced cat nodded, turned around and walked away happily.

The White Lotus put the herb in her pocket, turned around and entered the camp of the Ethereal Peak.

I saw Wang Xiling from a distance, and when I saw the white lotus coming back, my face was full of sarcastic smiles.

"Yo he, who am I, it turned out to be you, Yan Rubi, I thought you wouldn't come back!"

The White Lotus didn't seem to hear her, and walked to her tent.

That Wang Xiling was still behind him and said loudly: "What are you doing when you come back, don't you like that Fengming Sect?" When he becomes my person, Fengming Sect is no one in charge, you can just go to be a sect master, and get out of my Ethereal Peak by the way. ”

White Lotus's footsteps paused, her fists clenched, but she continued to walk forward, trying to stabilize her steps to make herself appear normal, and walked into her tent in a few steps, not coming out again.

That Wang Xiling felt bored, so he also snorted and left.

The flower-faced cat returned to Feng Ming and reported the situation, although it was very willing to serve the beautiful man, but it still had to ask for the reward, and as soon as it came back, it stretched out its claws to Feng Ming.

Feng Ming gave it a shiny fruit, and it lay down on the ground to eat it.

The little monkey smelled the smell and came over to eat it, Feng Ming naturally gave it one, and the two little beasts ate the fruit fragrantly.

Feng Ming touched the flower-faced cat's head and muttered, "Why did he go back?" ”

Is it because of filial piety?

His eyes revealed a deep disgust for that Wang Yue, and Feng Ming even thought that there was no relationship between their mother and son at all, so why should he go back?

Because Ethereal Peak is a big sect, and Fengming Sect is still a small sect, he is reluctant to give up the big and abandon the small?

Or maybe he didn't want to cause trouble for Feng Ming because he stayed in Feng Ming Sect?

But intuitively, Feng Ming knew that there must be a bigger reason for the Dao, but he didn't want to say it.

Since he didn't want to say it, Feng Ming didn't want to ask, everyone has their own secrets, everyone has their own reasons for doing things, he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, if he wants to say it, he will naturally say it.

"He was poisoned."

The peacock's voice suddenly came from the side, startling Feng Ming for a moment, and he hurriedly recovered from his state of wandering outside the world.

"He's poisoned?"

He checked his pulse last night, and found no signs of poisoning!

The peacock wagged its tail enchantingly, standing high up like a queen: "His poison is not ordinary poison, and it's normal that you can't detect it." ”

Not an ordinary poison?

Could it be that it was because of this poison that the White Lotus couldn't leave the Ethereal Peak?

I heard that in order to maintain the loyalty of the people to the master, some evil sects will poison the people and give the antidote every once in a while, if the antidote is not given, life will be worse than death.

I didn't expect that the Ethereal Peak would be like this, and the so-called famous and decent people were nothing more than that.

What is even more unexpected is that Wang Yue would inflict such cruel poison on her son.

Wang Xiling is her descendant, isn't Yan Rubi her Wang Yue's bloodline?

Perhaps, Wang Yue has never regarded Yan Rubi as his bloodline......

Ou Wuchen didn't even touch Feng Ming's hand last night, and he was depressed at this time, following Feng Ming's back without leaving an inch.

Feng Ming knew what he wanted to do, so he often handed him Bai Yan.

In broad daylight, I don't feel ashamed to think about it.

But Ou Wuchen is a person who doesn't know what to do, and he still follows him.

Feng Ming still took Lin Fei and a few other children and some disciples of the Feng Ming Sect to the southern forest for a walk and experience.

Ou Wuchen also followed, the people of the three major sects were investigating the traces of the Demon Sect, Ou Wuchen was lazy here in Feng Ming all night, and following Feng Ming at this time can be regarded as following the orders of the master.

The group went deep into the southern forest, and they were not afraid of the Demon Sect, anyway, there were peacocks.

Feng Ming pulled the flower-faced cat, the flower-faced cat and the peacock are simply conjoined babies, and naturally followed, so Feng Ming got a free super bodyguard.

No, it's not free at all!

The appearance fee of the flower-faced cat is frighteningly expensive, carrying a person once, a fairy fruit, a fight, five fairy fruits, and his brother's appearance fee is even higher, all tripled.

The appearance fee of the peacock is all collected by the flower-faced cat!

When the peacock conveyed the 'will' of the flower-faced cat, Feng Ming asked cheaply: "Can you pay a month?" ”

harvested two pairs of four cold and piercing disdainful eyes.

Because of the Demon Sect, many sects did not dare to enter the southern forest anymore, even the people of the three major sects also went together, Feng Ming and his party went out for a noon, and they gained a lot.

When he returned with the people and the loot, the White Lotus was playing against Yuan Que in the camp of the Fengming Sect.

Seeing Feng Ming coming back, he was still smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes, "Sect Master, you're back." ”

Looking at his casual appearance, Feng Ming almost thought that nothing had happened last night.

He nodded and said, "I'm back." ”

He walked over to check on his injuries, the wound on his waist was still slowly healing, and the internal wound would take a few days to heal.

He took the pulse and said, "Don't be rash lately, don't touch the water, and don't do strenuous exercise. ”

White Lotus only heard the last sentence, and the last sentence he cared about the most, he shook his head regretfully.

I'm going to have to disappoint Qiwu tonight.

He smiled and said to Feng Ming: "When will the meal be served, this uncle and I are both hungry, so we are waiting for the sect master to come back and start the meal." ”

Feng Ming sighed, the White Lotus must have suffered a lot of ridicule when he returned to the Ethereal Peak, he could still be so calm and composed, he didn't know what words Lu Dao used to describe him.

He then instructed the men to wash and peel the prey that had been brought back, stew it into meat, and add some wild vegetables and meat and vegetables to match.

White Lotus and Ou Wuchen both had lunch here before going back, but Feng Ming still asked the flower-faced cat to send the White Lotus.

In the evening, the White Lotus came over to eat with a smile again, and it was really like a person who had nothing to do.

After dinner in the evening, Feng Ming went to the forest to take a look.

Feng Xiaoyi's corpse was already stiff, lying on the ground waiting to stink, the camp was too moving, and the beasts did not dare to approach, so as to keep her body intact.

Wu Xiu still leaned motionless against the big tree, his eyes closed, even if someone came, he didn't seem to know, if it weren't for the steady breathing, Feng Ming would almost think he was dead.

His legs and feet were all ruined, he was completely a cripple, his tongue had been cut, his lips had become chapped, he hadn't eaten any food for so long, he was just waiting here to die.

Looking at the movement around him, it seemed that he had never moved here.

Feng Ming shook his head and sighed: "Wu Xiu, if you want, let me go, I will ensure that you resume your cultivation." ”

Wu Xiu was dumb, but not deaf, but when he heard Feng Ming's words, he didn't even move his eyelashes.

Seeing that Wu Xiu didn't react, Feng Ming just said in a low voice; "Foolish."

He put down some food and left.

After he left, Wu Xiu slowly opened his eyes, but there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes.

The princess's order was to let him die.

So, he had to die.