"There are many people I admire, you are one. ”

Liu Panpan also took a sip of tea, which didn't feel very good.

Wan Yetian didn't have a good time, poured another glass, he liked it just because it tasted better than water, and it wasn't like he would be drunk, he didn't understand the tea ceremony at all, and said lightly: "In the future, what you admire, only I am enough." ”

"You...... Some narcissism. ”

"He who does not appreciate himself does not deserve to stand on a high place. ”

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Tiehuai City can often see some monks who plan to enter the Savage Domain, as well as teams sent by various sects and imperial courts to capture demon beasts.

Here, injuries are the most common thing, so there are many medical centers and pharmacies in the city.

But at this time, all the healers were called to the tallest building in the city, and there were busy figures everywhere, and from time to time there were voices of overturning bowls and cans and angry criticism.

Tie Wuchang, the city lord of Tiehuai City, held a white handkerchief, covered his nose, frowned slightly, and the smell of pungent medicinal soup mixed with the gas produced when charcoal cinder was burned, forming an unpleasant smell.

According to the solar terms, it was already winter at this time, but due to the various styles of alchemy furnaces, the huge room was full of dry heat.

But Tie Wuchang's face was very cold, just like his tone at this time, and said, "Have the medicinal materials purchased from Lindong City been shipped?" ”

There was an old man in a brocade robe beside him, his posture was very low, and there was a look of pain in his eyes, because he had been bent over and his head down since he appeared, ignoring his already strained psoas muscles.

The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he didn't know if he was afraid or because it was too hot in the house, and said, "It's already on the way, and it is expected to arrive in two hours." ”

Tie Wuchang nodded slightly, and said, "No one expected this change in the sky, the disciples of the various sects were injured a lot, especially the two young disciples of the Changming Sect. Do you have a countermeasure to their injuries?"

"City Lord, that female disciple is okay to say, she started to get better this morning, she just needs to rest and recuperate, and the rest is just a little trauma. ”

The old man's body pressed lower, because the task was too heavy, and said, "As for the young man......"

Tie Wuchang's brows lifted slightly, he didn't like the appearance of these people, what kind of body they were.

The old man didn't see his face, but he also felt the change in his mood, thinking about those rumors, his back was wet with sweat, and he hurriedly said: "That young man's injury is very tricky, and the internal injury is so serious that it is almost impossible to heal, but fortunately, his vitality is extremely tenacious, but there seems to be some substance in his blood, so that our prescription has little effect. ”

"Have you told Changming about this?"

"I have told the truth. ”

"What do they say?"

"Changming...... Didn't say anything, just said that I knew. ”

Tie Impermanence's eyebrows were raised, and his long and thick eyebrows were like leaves blown by the wind, looking a little bitter, like a teacher who was worried about his livelihood.

He just looked like this, and those who knew him even a little knew what kind of person this young man was.

He slowly turned his head and said, "Gone?"

The old man thought about it carefully again, and said with certainty: "It's gone." ”

Iron Impermanence's raised brow gradually fell, like the wind stopped, and then the leaves fell.

He looked out the window into the depths of the alley, where Changming lived.

The discussion of the sects is a grand event in the cultivation world, and His Majesty Yuanzong attaches great importance to it, and specially allocates funds to Tiehuaicheng, and decrees that the people of the sects must take good care of them.

Those gatekeepers hold themselves outside the world, and they don't like the big fish and meat in the house, so they want to go to an inn.

Transcendent, or experienced the red dust?

He didn't know what those people thought, of course it didn't matter, the most important thing to solve now was the matter at hand.

Tie Wuchang retracted his gaze and said flatly, "Do you know what that young man's name is?"

"This ......"

The old man frowned and said, "He should be a disciple who has only recently entered Changming, and his reputation is very small, I only remember that it seems to be surnamed Feng?"

Tie Wuchang said: "His name is Feng Xiaohan, and he should be almost thirteen years old. ”

The old man listened quietly, not knowing what he meant.

"He is a closed disciple of Changming Sect, and the information says that he was personally brought back to the mountain by Guo's predecessors more than half a year ago, and he turned into a spiritual consummation realm, but after he came out of the ruins, he became a cave and a secluded realm. ”

The sound of iron impermanence was still flat, like water.

But the old man's heart is also like water, it is just a stormy ocean - the thirteen-year-old cave is already terrifying, and it has only been cultivated for such a short time, what does it mean?

The placket of his chest was starting to get wet.

"Such a genius is naturally the target of Changming Sect's key cultivation, and even Elder Chen Feng made an exception to accept apprentices, and Feng Xiaohan became a closed disciple. ”

Tie Wuchang patted him on the shoulder, and said with a sigh: "You must save him, otherwise you ......"

He stopped halfway through his words, gave the old man a deep look, and left.

The burning furnace is boiled until it is hot, and the liquid is boiled and then fished out, and then poured in new water and prescription to continue to boil the next pot.

The healer's alchemy and medicine are cast in bronze, which looks very bulky.

The old man felt that the light and fluttering hand that the Iron City Lord had landed on his shoulder was heavier than theirs.

The thirteen-year-old cave secluded realm, the apprentice of the madman Chen Feng, the closed disciple of the Changming Sect, and the person who Guo Mingzhe personally brought back to the mountain gate.

No matter which identity he is, it is far more valuable than his head, and when he saw him yesterday, he heard that Bai Yukimi from Mochizuki Pavilion had visited, and he had stayed there for a long time.

If such a person dies in Tiehuai City, the consequences can be imagined.

Let's not talk about whether Changmingzong will investigate it or not, whether Chen Feng's anger will burn here, His Majesty Yuanzong is the most beloved, knowing that such a genius will die, he will definitely break a few cups.

Tie Impermanence's attitude has made it clear that if such a thing really happens, and Tie Huaicheng needs to bear some consequences, he will be pushed out as soon as possible, bear the charge of ineffective healing, and become a substitute for the lamb of death.

Feng Xiaohan's injuries have nothing to do with them, but there must always be a way to vent the anger of those high-level leaders.

It felt like a knife hanging over his neck, pressing the old man's body lower.

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He Xirou pushed open the window, came to the bed with a large pot full of meat, and asked, "When did you break through?"

"Just when Mo Qiu used his first sword against me. ”

When Feng Xiaohan saw the food, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat up with the support of the other party, leaned on the head of the bed, and said: "Actually, there is already an opportunity to break through on the way here, but because it takes a while to comprehend the world after breaking through the realm, I have been waiting." ”

"You know you can't beat her in a head-to-head showdown, so at that point, you decide to break the border. ”

He Xirou looked at him and said, "It's a pity that I can't quietly comprehend the world next." ”

Feng Xiaohan knew what she meant, put down the big bone in his hand, and said: "I originally wanted to tell you, but the book says that the husband is not guilty, and the flesh of the powerful demon beasts in the wild domain will always attract a lot of demon beasts to rob it, so I hide it from you." ”

He Xirou nodded and said, "It's not your fault that people's hearts are sinister, you did the right thing." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "

The time when the divine consciousness was active after the cave was not wasted, and Mo Qiu's swordsmanship was very powerful, which was very helpful to me. ”

He Xirou thought for a moment and asked, "What I want to know is, since you describe it as the "wall jade" in the story, does it mean that it can be taken away?"

Feng Xiaohan shook his head and said, "That's exactly what I'm afraid of, but recently I've determined that this ability has been integrated with me. ”

"That's talent, but you must keep in mind Mu Xiu Yulin's truth, Mo Qiu will definitely inform those demons about this matter when he goes back, the demon gate will pay close attention to you, and you must keep a low profile in the future. ”

"Understood. ”

Feng Xiaohan asked, "That incident...... What to do?"

Of course, he was referring to the events of the Ten Thousand Nights, which was so shocking that he was afraid that it would cause panic when he said it.

"I have already informed Senior Cui of this matter, and sent the matter back to the sect in detail, there will be a head of the sect to discuss with the elders, you just keep your mouth shut. As for the battle between you and Mo Qiu, I have brushed it off. ”

After the battle of the gods and demons of the Ten Thousand Nights, he left behind a murderous name, that year he stood on 100,000 corpses, the killing intent was not exhausted, and he glanced back at many righteous people who arrived later, and his cold gaze cast a shadow on everyone's Dao hearts, becoming a nightmare for those people to wake up every night.

The famous practitioner's madness and suicide occurred shortly after that, and the people involved were the people he looked at.

He is the nightmare of this world, if the matter of his resurrection is made public, you can imagine what kind of repercussions it will cause, and the prosperous era that the Tang royal family has only established for hundreds of years is very likely to be broken.

So it has to be a secret.

He Xirou pushed the door and left the room, and saw Lu Yingfeng standing outside the door.

Lu Yingfeng withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door and said with a smile: "Senior Sister He." ”

He Xirou nodded lightly and went downstairs.

Lu Yingfeng entered the house and looked at Feng Xiaohan who was lying in bed, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Xiaohan said helplessly: "You think too much." ”

"Why? I don't think it's a little too little. ”

Lu Yingfeng sat in He Xirou's original position, looked at him quietly at the same angle, and said after a while: "It's really good, but if you trim your hair and look better, it will be even better." ”

He's talking about looks,

Feng Xiaohan has gone through the four seasons of the wilderness, but he can't see a little wind and frost on his face, and if he ignores the deep and calm eyes, he is no different from the children of those big families in the city, and he must be a very handsome person when he grows up.

His talent is so strong, such a person is the most pleasing to girls.

What's more, Cui Weiming's relationship with him is extraordinary, and he will pass on his mastery of a few hands.

In fact, Cui Weiming did just that.

Feng Xiaohan broke the bones, sucked the marrow inside, and said helplessly: "I'm only twelve years old, you don't want this." ”

He Xirou also said this, but it was just for all the disciples of Qingzhu Peak.

The smile in Lu Yingfeng's eyes deepened, and he said, "Senior Cui really taught you how to pursue girls, it seems that you have exhausted your essence." ”

Feng Xiaohan means that he is still very young and does not want to think about this kind of thing. But it is precisely because both of them are young that this is more likely.

There is no more perfect story in the world than that of childhood sweethearts, who love each other and grow old together.

Childhood sweethearts are the perfect start.

Feng Xiaohan didn't know what he was thinking, but that smile really looked like the gossip carved on the boulder in Chen Feng's courtyard.

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