When he fell to the ground, he accidentally hit a stone on his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The last memory was Duan Blade's cold, normal face.

I don't know how long it took, there was a warm current flowing in the body, like a cat sparing its own feet, a little itchy, with a strange comfort.

Yi Che opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw that Han Fenglan pursed his mouth slightly, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead, and his spiritual power was continuously transmitted to his body. It turned out that it was Han Feng Lan who was transmitting spiritual power to himself.

Seeing that Yi Che was awake, a hint of joy flashed in Han Fenglan's eyes, and after making sure that Yi Che was okay, he slowly collected his work.

"Senior brother?" Yi Che's whole body was warm at this time, as comfortable and comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, "What about Duan Zhizhi?" ”

"Him?" Han Fenglan paused, supporting his forehead with his hand, looking like he had a headache, "Do you know what kind of mood I felt when I turned back, I first saw Sumire's corpse, and then I saw you lying at the feet of Duan Blade without knowing whether you were alive or dead?" Han Fenglan was still a little short of breath when she thought about the scene at that time.

"It's okay, you're okay." With the last three words, Han Fenglan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest.

"Uh...... It's easy to misunderstand, senior brother, you didn't treat him well, did you? ”

Yi Che was a little sympathetic to Han Fenglan, and took the first three trials of this class of disciples, thinking that it was foolproof, but he fell into the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and when he came back, he found that the second and third might all be dead, and the first was still a murderer. That put on himself, and when he was impulsive, he might have killed Duan Jianzhi directly.

"I asked him what was going on, and he just pursed his mouth and didn't say a word, just stood straight like that, and he really couldn't do anything about him." Han Feng Lan had a little headache for such a blade. Looking at Yi Che's concerned gaze, his chest warmed, but fortunately, the one in front of him was still normal.

"So Duan Zhizhi didn't explain the ins and outs to you?" The first place only has a sword in his eyes, his second place is worthy of his name, and the third place is an undercover agent of the Hidden Sword Gate.

Ruo Yiche stood in the perspective of Han Feng Lan, and he had to say that the Shengshi Gate was unlucky.

"Nope. When Duan Jianzhi saw me coming, he ran directly to the side to practice his sword. ”

Yes, it's a pretty good idea......

Yi Che looked at Han Fenglan with a look of thirst for the truth, cleared his throat, and laid out the facts he had speculated to him. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but feel a little dry mouth, Han Fenglan took out the spiritual spring from the storage ring in time and handed it to Yi Che, and after Yi Che poured it with a sip, he suddenly thought of something and immediately touched his stomach.

It was wrapped in thick gauze, and it didn't hurt anymore. However, the dagger is coated with poison, and unless it is a green healing elixir, it is estimated that it will take several months to completely heal.

Seeing Yi Che touching the wound thoughtfully, Han Fenglan thought crookedly, and hurriedly explained, "At that time, your wound had been bleeding, and I was afraid that in case, I quickly applied a layer of blood clotting powder and pain relief powder to you." ”

Yi Che looked at Han Fenglan's nervous explanation, and suddenly understood what he cared about, and laughed out loud.

Not to mention that I am only fourteen years old now. In his previous life, he practiced alchemy and medicine for many years, and he had never seen any fruit.

A lot of fighting methods, weapons are poked directly according to the heart, Yi Che doesn't know how many girls have cultivated......

Yi Che looked at the cold wind Lan, who had always been pure and gentle, and had no waves, and it was rare to look embarrassed.

If he really cares, whether he wants to live or die, I don't know if he will say the classic line in the drama "I am responsible".

Seeing that Yi Che didn't speak, Han Fenglan felt a little worried in her heart, and her mind turned back and forth, "Senior sister, if you ...... I'm willing to ......."

"Wait!" Yi Che almost squirted out her saliva, as if she had foreseen what Han Fenglan was going to say, she hurriedly stopped her: "Thank you, senior brother, for bandaging me." Senior brother should know that the alchemist treats others and has not seen anything. If I am an alchemist, maybe my senior brother will take off his clothes himself and let me help heal my wounds in the future......"

"What are you talking about? Take it off and take it off? There was a rare trace of doubt in the usually undulating voice.

Yiche turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.

Duan Zhizhi is still his classic move, holding his baby chasing the wind, standing at the entrance of the cave, against the light, unable to see the expression on his face, looking at it from a distance, like a ghost.

"Nothing, nothing." Yi Che shook his head again and again, and hurriedly took advantage of Duan Jianzhi to come in, and quickly opened the topic, "Why didn't you tell Senior Brother the real situation at that time?" ”

"I felt a trace of sword intent, and I was anxious to practice sword comprehension."

Duan Zhizhi walked towards Yi Che step by step, "The injury is almost over, hurry back to the sect, I still have to ask the teacher some questions." ”

Did Yi Che want to thank him for at least staying next to him at that time, waiting for Han Fenglan to come before he went to practice the sword, and didn't let the demon beast take him away!

Yi Che stood up and patted the soil on his body, Han Feng Lan had already sacrificed the spirit boat, and the three of them set off, but they heard a sharp cry from a long distance.

"Iche! Yiche! ”

Piercing as Devil May Cry.

The three of them paused, Duan Jianzhi and Yi Che looked at the direction where the voice came, but Han Fenglan looked at Yi Che motionlessly.

"Golden Feather?" Yi Che muttered.

Han Fenglan also saw Jin Yu's appearance clearly, and when she heard Yi Che's words to herself, she suddenly thought of the golden feather hairpin in the thousand-mile transmission. Look carefully at the feathers on the golden feather, it is exactly the same as the golden feather hairpin.

Yi Che saw that Duan Blade's hand had already grasped the scabbard, for fear that he would impulsively do something irreparable, so he hurriedly stopped: "It's not an enemy, there is no malice." ”

As soon as Duan Zhizhi put away the sword, Jin Yu flew straight over, but fortunately, he didn't die and hit Yi Che's face directly, Yi Che's figure took a few steps back, and ripped Jin Yu off his face with a black line.

"Why did you come down again? What about your master? "Carrying the golden feather like a chicken's neck, and staring at it with big eyes.

"Help, help, the master is not good, Yiche, you go and save my master!" Jin Yu fluttered his wings as he spoke, breaking free from Yi Che's restraints, pulling his mouth on Yi Che's sleeve and pulling it to the west.

Yi Che slapped Jin Yu Fei with his hands, clasped his hands to his chest, and was unmoved: "Are you so sure that I can be your master?" And me, are you so sure I'm going to save him? ”

Yan Mosui and himself are just one side, and he doesn't want to wade into troubled waters without knowing anything.

Duan Zhizhi saw the talking spirit beast, and his eyes glanced a few more times.

Jin Yu saw that Yi Che was unmoved, and he was a little anxious. It's been going around in circles on Yiche's head.

Han Feng Lan had already determined that Jin Yu and its owner were from the Upper Realm, but he didn't expect Yi Che to look unmoved, which really surprised him.

You must know that it has something to do with the upper realm, but it is something that ordinary people can't ask for.