Before, Ah Long was on a road in the middle of the mountain, the mountain road was rugged and steep, the carriage was too bumpy, and there was a great risk of falling off the cliff, so they walked to the Northern Sect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the road to Huanshui is long, the road is smooth, even if there are occasional small hills, there will be no bumps, even if Xin Yao can neither make light work nor ride a horse, the four of them can also leisurely drive the carriage to go.

"Wait, before that, I want to ask Miss Xin Yao, your internal strength is incomparably strong and unfathomable at a young age, dare to ask where the teacher comes from?" Jun Yan began to ask about Xin Yao's origin again, but this time, he asked Xin Yao directly.

"Disciple of the Lower Green Silk Sect." Xin Yao told the truth.

Wen Yi was shocked again, this Xin Yao is really not simple.

Che Feiyu was slightly moved, what happened to Yao'er after the family was wiped out that year.

Che Feiyu's mind was spinning, his sister-in-law Su Yun was a disciple of Qingsimen, and she had also received the grace of being rescued by Master Si Ling, thinking that the young Xin Yao should have been rescued by Master Si Ling that day, but what was the chance for Xin Yao to take the Black Beads of the Northern Sect?

Che Feiyu remembered that Tuoba gave him a Northern Sect Black Pearl, and he gave it to his beloved Princess Jinrou.

Could there be any coincidence in this, after all, the black bead of the Northern Sect is extremely rare, and the black bead of the Northern Sect that Xin Yao took is the one he gave to Jinrou.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of Qingsimen, fortunately. Miss Xin Yao's internal force is very unstable, and she must cooperate with the mental method of her sect to practice pranayama and heal at the same time. ”

Jun Yan explained a few words, and then began to write a letter to Doctor Bin, after all, Xin Yao was bitten by a white fox, and if Doctor Bin and the master of Qingsimen joined forces to heal him, I am afraid that no one in this world can help Xin Yao.

Unless, Master Yang Lin of the Western Desert Sect.

Jun Yan shook his head, how could that be, Master Yang Lin was a real immortal outside the world, and Jun Yan, as a disciple of Master Yang Lin, didn't even know how many years Master Yang Lin had lived.

I only know that many, many years ago, Master Yang Lin had already dominated the martial arts, and later after Lord Yang Mu single-handedly founded the Western Desert Sect, he retired from the eyes of the world, and divided the Western Desert Sect into the main sect and the Northern Sect, respectively, with two proud disciples serving as the masters to help strengthen the Western Desert Sect.

Jun Yan's senior brother Jun Xiao led the Western Desert Sect, Jun Yan led the Northern Sect alone, and their master, Master Yang Lin, was in retreat all year round, and even Jun Yan, the master of the Northern Sect, rarely saw his master.

Jun Yan handed the written letter to Xin Yao, and did not forget to add a sentence before leaving, "Speaking of which, our Western Desert Sect and Qingsimen seem to have a great relationship. ”

Since Jun Yan had nothing to do, Che Feiyu proposed: "During this time, everyone go to live with me, and wait until the masters of the Qingsi Sect come, and I will definitely entertain the good students of the Northern Sect on behalf of the Northern Sect." ”

Wen Yi was the first to raise his hands in agreement, Che Feiyu is the general of the country, the mansion of a dignified general, there should be many subordinates to serve, maybe Wen Yi can no longer have to work hard to wash the dishes for Xin Yao, and even be served by others.

"Senior brother, are we going or not?" Wen Yi saw that Meng Qingzhi didn't say anything for a long time, so she asked urgingly.

"Go, of course." Meng Qingzhi generously replied that although he was not qualified to mention the idea of being responsible for Xin Yao again, at least Xin Yao would be able to stay by her side until she recovered.

Even so, Meng Qingzhi had already thought about it, but he was still sullen, and until General Che's mansion, he still had a bitter face, which was not at all like the usual grinning.

"Brother Qingzhi, why are you unhappy, don't you want to live with me?" Lian Bin asked in a daze, he forgot that on the way when he came, it was Meng Qingzhi who proposed to live in the same room as Lian Bin.

"It's okay, you don't understand." Meng Qingzhi waved his hand and motioned for Lian Bin not to ask again.

"I know, are you worried about Xin Yao's condition, don't worry, Doctor Bin will definitely be able to cure Xin Yao, and then she can go back to the palace to meet the emperor." Lian Bin pretended to be smart, and his words of comfort just hit Meng Qingzhi's sore spot.

In fact, in the past two years, Meng Qingzhi has expressed his pity for Xin Yao to Lian Bin countless times, but Lian Bin doesn't understand the thoughts of a good brother at all.

Is it really a pot that can't be opened, Meng Qingzhi looked at Lian Bin's expression and studied it for a long time, what kind of mentality does this guy have, his serious face doesn't look like he's making fun of himself, is this kid deliberately angry.

Meng Qingzhi followed Lian Bin's words and laughed at himself: "Great, I have worked hard to take care of Xin Yao for more than three years, I have troubled my master, I have worked hard for my junior sister, and I have spent a lot of internal strength to heal her, although it is a little hard, but at least Xin Yao will still leave me." ”

"I, I don't understand." Lian Bin was completely stunned, and he couldn't follow up on Meng Qingzhi's logic.

"If you don't understand, read more!"

Meng Qingzhi threw Lian Bin a disgusted look, then lay straight on the bed, and soon got up again, and walked out alone with a pillow in his arms.

Xin Yao and Wen Yi live in the same courtyard, which is convenient for Wen Yi to take care of her, Wen Yi still can't get rid of the fate of taking care of Xin Yao, she never expected that there are few subordinates in General Che's mansion, and there are even fewer maidservants.

"Sister Xin Yao," Lian Bin shouted loudly, stepping in, and giving Xin Yao the pillow he was holding in his arms, "This is Brother Qingzhi asked me to pass it on to you, he said that adding Su Yu to this pillow can calm the nerves." ”

Xin Yao took the pillow and nodded to Lian Bin to thank her, but her eyebrows were frowning and she didn't smile.

"Sister Xin Yao, why are you depressed."

Xin Yao looked at Lian Bin with a melancholy expression: "Brother Lian Bin, are you all dead?" ”

"Destiny is determined by heaven, I am not afraid of death, everything is predestined, and fear will not help." Lian Bin didn't know where to comfort, so he had to tell the truth is a curse, and sometimes, telling the truth is more effective than any rhetorical comfort.

"I used to be like that." Xin Yao sighed lightly, once there is concern in people's hearts, there will be deep nostalgia, what Xin Yao is afraid of is not death, but after death, she will never see the emperor again.

"But the monarch said that my situation was very unoptimistic and unstable, and for a moment, I suddenly began to be very scared, and I didn't want to die just yet."

Xin Yao expressed her uneasiness in her heart, will a person admit his fear, will he become weak?

In fact, people are inherently dead, and some people may not be afraid of it, but once they know the exact date of death, then when they are really close to the time of death, no matter how strong and brave they are, they will still be timid and uneasy in their hearts.

"Although fate is determined by heaven, I believe that man will conquer heaven. Sister Xin Yao, we all have to firmly believe that Doctor Bin will definitely be able to cure your poison, and we will be able to return to the palace soon. ”

Lian Bin's words made Xin Yao feel a little relieved, she walked out of the courtyard, and deliberately explained that Lian Bin didn't need to follow, Xin Yao wanted to find a quiet place and think alone.