Chapter 132: Don't Give Up for Hundreds of Years
In order to win, the god of medicine ignored some details, only knew how to attack, did not know how to retreat, and while forcing the enemy to a dead end, he was also deeply trapped in it, and ended up with a lose-lose situation, while the real person of Hefeng was put to death and then lived, letting the enemy have a way to live, and also leaving a way for himself to live.
Life is like this, the battlefield is like this, and the chess game is even more so.
"Lost again-" The god of medicine sighed helplessly, just now he was clearly about to win, but he didn't expect to lose to this old man again (although he himself is thousands of years older than Zephyr, but he doesn't feel old at all!) "No, no, come again-"
Still coming? I have to admit that this medicine god is really a tendon, otherwise, how could he not give up for hundreds of years, and come to Lingyun Mountain to play against Hefeng real people whenever he has time.
"It's not coming-" With a wave of the Hefeng real feather fan, the entire chessboard disappeared, just when the medicine god was about to attack, only to hear him say faintly, "The children should arrive" He had already calculated that Gao Fushuai would return to Lingyun Mountain today, and it was almost time now.
The gentle wind blew through his silver hair, his eyes were as light as a clear spring, there was a faint melancholy between his eyebrows, and the voice of the god of medicine came from behind him, "Found the cold smoke?" β
Hefeng Zhenren nodded lightly, and was about to say something, when he saw three dazzling lights passing by, and Gao Fushuai and others appeared outside the Xiangning Palace.
Gao Fushuai saw the master waiting for the door of Xiangning Hall from a distance, and collected his sword before he reached the ground, forgetting that there was a Gu Qian'er standing behind him, he landed lightly and she fell hard, "Oops-"
Gu Qian'er rubbed her sore knee in pain, and when she saw that Gao Fu was handsome and didn't look back to say something to the two old men, she muttered unhappily, "Don't you be so excited-" Who are these two old men? Before he hit the ground, he rushed out in a hurry!
Mu Qinglian looked blankly at the few small islands suspended not far away, her body supported Mu Jiuge, who was still in a coma, after two days of hurrying, she finally arrived at Lingyun Immortal Mountain, and everything here looked so fresh, her ears were the sound of the rushing waterfall, and even the air felt very fresh.
Seeing Gao Fushuai and them returning safely, Hefeng Zhenren was very happy, his eyes fell on Gu Qian'er, who was in coarse linen clothes and messy hair, and smiled on his face, "That's right, it's her!" Then he glanced at Mu Jiuge, who was unconscious on Mu Qinglian's back, "It seems that you have gained a lot along the way!" It's time to come, they're all hereβ"
Gao Fushuai couldn't understand what his words meant, thinking that Mu Jiuge's injury was not light, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Mu Gongzi is seriously injured, his meridians are broken, and he is in danger, please ask the master to save him!" β
"Save my brother, right? Please-" Mu Qinglian knelt down at the feet of Hefeng Zhenren with tears in her eyes, as long as she could save her brother, she could do whatever she wanted.
Kazukaze raised her arm slightly, revealing his signature smile, "Don't worry, with him, your brother will be fine!" β
With the gaze of Hefeng Zhenren, Gao Fushuai moved his attention from his master, who actually made the master believe so much?
Although the God of Medicine often goes in and out of the Xiangning Palace, he has always come and gone without a trace, and no one even knows that there is such a number one person as him, and the elders or disciples of the entire Lingyun Mountain are only regarded as Hefeng Zhenren in the Xiangning Hall for retreat, and no one will come to disturb him during the period, and Gao Fushuai has only seen the God of Medicine in his infancy, of course, he must not remember such a long time ago.