Chapter 103: The Man in the Shadows

That compartment.

A few teenagers saw Ye Qingwan standing in the courtyard, looking idle, and said to the disciples of the Lonely Moon Pavilion very unconvinced: "Why can he rest, and we just want to work here, it's not fair!" ”

"Yes, it's not fair, we all came here to select together, why is this!"

One person was angry, and many followed.

They really worked all night, and before they had a moment of rest in the morning, they had to come to the medicine field to hoe the grass again, and whoever they were was afraid would have a temper.

At this time, they are naturally full of unwillingness.

The disciple of the Lonely Moon Pavilion waved his whip and had a strong attitude: "You are the elders, dare to talk here, hurry up and work hard for me, that person is the main person of Qianfeng, you also deserve to be compared with him?" ”

"Let me hurry up and work, if I can't finish it, no one will want to eat today!"

Hearing that there was no food to eat, the teenagers wailed again, and could only speed up their progress.

Ye Qingwan quietly looked into the distance until a person from the Lonely Moon Pavilion walked up to her.

"The peak is going to see you, come with me!" The boy's voice was hoarse, as if something was in his throat, and the sound was uncomfortable to listen to.

The sleeves of the boy's coat hung empty at his side, and when the wind rose, he swayed gently.

The face was full of burns, extremely hideous, Ye Qingwan could see at a glance that it was a new injury, and it was oozing blood.

The smell of blood on his body was also strong.

His voice fell, and he didn't care about Ye Qingwan's reaction, turned around and went to lead the way.

Ye Qingwan followed his legs and looked at him without a trace.

He walked with a limp, and with each step, he had to stop for a long time to rest.

It can be seen that walking is a kind of torture for him, like walking on the tip of a knife.

Without hands, he couldn't even hold on to crutches.

Ye Qingwan took a few steps forward, stood side by side with him, took out a medicine from his arms, and handed it to his mouth.

"Painkillers."

The boy didn't look at him, but turned sideways and continued to walk up.

Ye Qingwan squinted, this time, she directly and forcefully stuffed the medicine into his mouth.

Very direct and not much to say.

It's not that she's kind-hearted, it's just that he's walking too slowly, when will she see Qianyuyin?

The pill melts in your mouth and the physical pain is indeed reduced.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thank you." ”

Ye Qingwan glanced at him more, "Lead the way." ”

Now, the speed was a little faster, but along the way, neither of them spoke much, and only the sound of birds in the mountains was in their ears.

A courtyard is located halfway up the mountainside, it is a very majestic palace, and even the gate is embedded with pearls worth 10,000 dollars.

Lonely Moon Pavilion, as rumored by the outside world, is as rich as the country!

Ye Qingwan was about to push the door directly and enter, but the young man who had never spoken suddenly spoke: "Be careful." ”

There are only four words, and the voice can be called a whisper, if it weren't for the quiet surroundings, Ye Qingwan wouldn't have heard it.

Ye Qingwan looked back, and the young man was limping down the steps.

Ye Qingwan didn't believe in fate, but some things that happened in the end couldn't help but make her not believe it.

What is there, there will be again; What has been done, it will be done again.

The boy descended the steps and walked into the darkness, where a man in black knelt in front of him.

"Master, all the subordinates have checked, but they haven't found the identity of that person."

The young man twisted his eyebrows, waved his hand casually, and did not speak.

"Master, do you need to meddle?"

The young man looked at him coldly, "You're talking too much." ”

The man in black shuddered, lowered his head, and did not dare to speak.

"Get out."

The black clothes retreated in response, and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his head, during this time, the master's mood was very irritable!

Can't mess with, can't mess with.

The young man's eyes looked at the palace faintly, his eyes dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At that time, Ye Qingwan had already pushed open the door of the palace.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a long corridor in the water, surrounded by layers of veils, looking ethereal, and the light smell covers up the slightest smell of blood!