Nie Feng and the others took Wang Liangfeng to Cangyun Tower again, and when they saw the old man, Wang Liangfeng was already trembling with fear, but when he saw this old man at this moment, he fell to his knees and kowtowed with all his might, and the floor made a bangbang sound.

"Master, spare your life."

"Shut up, you don't deserve to be called Master." Ah Da, who rarely has ups and downs, pointed at Wang Liangfeng's nose, and it was a spit.

And the old man, who was called Master, drank tea leisurely, and from time to time let out an exclamation or two.

"Ah Da, in front of Master, when will it be your turn to speak?" It is estimated that Wang Liangfeng, this kid, has no eyes, and seeing that the old man is profound, how can he accept an idiot like Wang Liangfeng.

"I don't mind if you master and apprentice want to catch up with the past, but what did you promise me, old man?" He has always remembered the beauty of the family in his heart, thinking of Shangguan Ying'er's haggard face, as well as the fear in his heart, and comforting himself, he was so painful that he couldn't wait to cut off Wang Liangfeng's head with a knife.

The two senior brothers who were still arguing looked at Nie Feng in horror, did this kid not know how to write the word dead, and dared to speak so disrespectfully to the master who has always valued etiquette, and in the end he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

Who knew that their master's reaction made the two boys' eyes fall to the ground even more.

"Haha, young man, why are you in such a hurry, as long as there is no nod from my old man, Lord Yama will not dare to attack your sweetheart." There is no arrogant expression, nor is it an arrogant tone, but it is like giving people a strong injection, making people believe his words from the bottom of their hearts.

However, if it is not something that he has seen in person, Nie Feng has never believed it.

"What you asked me to do, I have done, and I hope you can also be a person who keeps your promises."

"Oh, my old man is old and doesn't remember much, I don't know what to say, as long as you bring people, I will give you an antidote immediately."

"What?"

The old man's words made Xiong Feng stunned, shouted, and looked at the old man in a daze.

Nie Feng pursed his mouth and clasped his hands together, "Then I don't mind letting you fulfill what you said right now." ”

"Oh, boy, you're going to do it to me, an old fellow."

"No more nonsense, antidote." Nie Feng stretched out his hand, one.

The old man just stood there and looked at him with a smile, without saying a word, and with no intention of taking out anything. Nie Feng, who was angry, didn't say a word, and punched over.

The speed was like a silent wind, more like a thunderbolt of lightning, which swept rapidly in front of the person, and by the time he saw it clearly, the person had already come to the face of the old man.

It's just that at this extremely fast speed, the old man still smiled and wrapped Nie Feng's fist in his hand.

Nie Feng was startled, and felt that where the two met, there was a powerful qi that was constantly entering his body, but it was not a strong impact, but it was like a slow warm current, as if he was looking for something, passing through his four meridians and eight veins, five internal organs, there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Haha, the kid's strength is good, whether you want to follow me, over time you will have no opponent."

The old man sang this way, and everyone was a little foggy, and they didn't know what was going on. I just think it's very strange that this old man does things one by one.

"Why, look at your expression and don't want to."

"Antidote."

Nie Feng was in no mood to play this with him now, his woman was still waiting for him.

The old man was confident, and felt that if he made this request, he would definitely agree immediately, but how could this kid still remember his sweetheart.

The matter of this child is just a passing cloud, how can this kid not understand it, if it develops, how can he restore his previous identity.

"Do you know how many people have begged me to take him as an apprentice?"

"What does this have to do with me, what I need is an antidote." He was persistent.

In the end, the old man could only sigh helplessly, took out a small bottle and threw it to him.

"That's it, that's it, no matter how many years have passed, you still have this virtue, love to nature, do what you want, and never put the people in the world in your eyes, so you will fall to the point where you are today." The old man looked pity and pity, as if he had known Nie Feng a long time ago, and he also told this great truth.

Nie Feng has long heard of his identity, but he doesn't want to care about it now, as the old man said, what does the world have to do with him, he is just him, and his strength only needs to protect the people he cares about.

"Thank you, and I'll thank you later." He took the antidote, walked out of the room without looking back.

The old man was not disappointed at all, but smiled with relief and a little envy.

Nie Feng and Xiong Feng hurriedly returned to the villa, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw everyone's bad faces.

When Fat Li saw his figure, he immediately ran over, "Hey, my boss, you're finally back." ”

"What's wrong?" Nie Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Sister-in-law, she ......"

Before Li Fatzi finished speaking, there was a black shadow in front of him, and there was a gust of wind around him, and Nie Feng was no longer in place.

"Master, hasn't he come back yet?" In the room, Shangguan Ying'er, who should have been alive and kicking, was originally a fairy for a day, but now she is thin and invisible, her eyes are blank, and in such a hot weather, she actually has a thick quilt on her body. His lips were purple, his face was pale, and there were rows of silver needles on top of his head.

Mei Niang sat next to her, helping her with acupuncture and controlling the poisonous gas. Hearing her question, the movements of his hands paused. Shangguan Ying'er's poisonous gas had already begun to erode her internal organs, and Mei Niang saw that Nie Feng had not come back yet, so she really didn't know how severe the consequences would be.

"Ying'er, don't worry, he'll be back soon."

Shangguan Ying'er forced a smile, knowing that the master was comforting herself, "Master, if he doesn't come back too late, pass on some words from me to him." ”

When Mei Niang heard this, her nose suddenly became sour, "Silly girl, I just like to think nonsense, Master is here, I will definitely be able to wait until he comes back." ”

"No, Master, you must promise me, otherwise I won't feel at ease if I really go."

"Ying'er, stop talking, what do you have to wait for him to come back, the master will never help you convey it." Girl, it's not that the master is ruthless and refuses to help you, but that there is an obsession in your heart that will support you all the time, and it is possible to prevent the poisonous gas from spreading quickly in your body.

Shangguan Ying'er sighed faintly, she naturally understood the master's hard work, but her own body knew best, the poisonous gas had begun to approach her heart, as long as she took one step, she could return to the west.

Master is just deceiving himself, forget it, then I'll wait for the time being, he has never let himself down.

The two masters and apprentices were speechless in the room for a while, looking preoccupied.

The sound of Nie Feng walking was particularly loud in the stairwell, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and Nie Feng's fiery figure appeared at the door.

"Nie Feng, you're back." Mei Niang was the first to see it, and shouted in surprise, there was a long distance from the cold and glamorous beauty she had always been.

Even Shangguan Ying'er, who was already dead, heard this name, and when she heard it, she smiled and tried to prop herself up, but in the end it was useless and she fell back.

"Ying'er, I'm back." Nie Fengsan didn't take two steps, he didn't have time to say hello to Mei Niang, and left to rush to Ying'er's side. Looking at her state at the moment, she was suddenly heartbroken, and she wished that she had suffered it for her.

Ying'er showed a weak smile, raised her hand with difficulty, stroked his face, and actually cried, her voice was choked, and she was ready to tell him, but when he was by her side, she couldn't say a word.

"By the way, Ying'er, I'll take the antidote back, you eat it quickly." His hands trembled a little, and he took out the antidote, but before Ying'er could react, he let him stuff it into his mouth.

"Nie Feng, you get out of the way, I'm going to give Ying'er an injection, so that the antidote can be turned faster." Mei Niang's movements were also very fast, and she quickly pierced silver needles at several important acupuncture points in Ying'er, and finally took out a long gold needle, slowly rotated it on the top of her head, and only removed her hand when she was halfway in.

"Nie Feng, you control Zhan Ying'er."

He nodded and held Shangguan Ying'er in his arms.

The effects of the antidote soon began, and she began to tremble, sweat dripping with sweat, and her mouth made painful sounds. But as long as she thought of having Nie Feng by her side, she bit it and didn't let her voice come out. But some of the pain couldn't be controlled at all, and this low whining sound made Nie Feng's life worse than death.

"Mei Niang, is there no other way?"

Mei Niang looked at her beloved apprentice like this, and she felt uncomfortable, but this was a necessary process, and she was already trying her best to reduce the pain.

"Ah, yes, your gas." Mei Niang's eyes lit up and asked Nie Feng to try it.

As long as he could help Shangguan Ying'er, he would naturally not postpone it, and immediately followed Mei Niang's instructions with both hands, at the golden needle above his head, and slowly let his yin qi rush in.

More than ten seconds passed, and Shangguan Ying'er, who was crying out in pain, slowly calmed down, and finally just closed her eyes there. It took about a few minutes before Nie Feng withdrew her hand, and Shangguan Ying'er immediately fell into her arms.

"Ying'er, are you okay?" But at this moment, she was already unconscious and did not answer him.

"It's fine, it's just that she's too weak and needs a good rest." After Mei Niang took the pulse, she finally smiled, and she was even more overjoyed when she saw the silver needle turned black.

Nie Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, put her back on the pillow lightly, and helped her adjust the quilt, every movement was gentle to the extreme, as if she was afraid that if she had more strength, she would let Shangguan Ying'er melt away.

"Nie Feng, you take good care of her, I'll go get some tonic medicine first, Ying'er needs this very much now."

"Well, okay, thank you, Mei Niang."

Mei Niang, who was about to leave, was stunned by his last two thanks, like a thunderbolt from the sky. But he didn't see it at this time, because all he had in his eyes was the person who was thinking about it.

Your Majesty, it seems that time has changed you a lot.