At this time, in Ling Chen's own room, the formation opened. He is not afraid of spiritual power leaking out and being seen by unnecessary people.

Tuan sat on the cushion, Ling Chen's hands were folded, his black eyes emitted a faint black light, and something black like a pill slowly floated out from his dantian, this was a little Yuan Shen that Ouyang Heiyao gave him in order for Ling Chen to accompany him to live.

This primordial spirit comes from Ouyang Heiyao, and it is urged by special exercises, so it can reveal Ouyang Heiyao's current appearance.

The black primordial spirit floated slowly in the void, and a black mist floated out of it, revealing a pattern in front of Ling Chen.

I saw that the black palace, the black floor, emitted a cold light, under the huge black prism, Ouyang Heiyao leaned under the pillar, sitting on the floor, his handsome face was extremely pale, a trace of blood was left from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed, and he looked quite tired.

"The host ......"

Ling Chen shouted in surprise, in the past thousand years, Ouyang Heiyao had never appeared in such a scene as he is now, it seemed that he was not lightly injured, but he was in the Hua Dynasty, thousands of miles away, and he couldn't save Ouyang Heiyao at all.

He was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, he noticed that on Ouyang Heiyao's right hand, a blue-purple grass with wide leaves seemed to be surrounded by arch beads, and in the middle, there was a blue-purple bead with a round and jade bead, with a faint dazzling color surrounding the bead.

It's related to Han Qingxue again.

Ling Chen was in a complicated mood, although Ouyang Heiyao was his master, he was a heavenly god, and he had great ability. But in his Ling Chen's heart, Ouyang Heiyao was taken care of by him, accompanied by thousands of years, and had a good feeling. Watching Ouyang Heiyao get hurt like this for Han Qingxue.

He didn't know what to think, on the one hand, he felt sorry for Ouyang Heiyao, on the other hand, Xue'er was now his apprentice, well-behaved and obedient, and he was also extremely pitiful.

I'm thinking about it.

Ling Chen felt a deep cold light shining on him, he looked towards Ouyang Heiyao, only to see that his originally closed eyes broke open, with a deep chill inside, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Master, how are you?" Ling Chen said worriedly.

As soon as the cold light in Ouyang Heiyao's eyes was closed, with a wave of his white hand, the whole person disappeared in place, reappeared, and was already sitting on the throne in the palace.

"Nothing." Ouyang Heiyao replied, and then spoke: "Since Xue'er wants to recover his father's remains, you can help as much as possible, I am going to retreat for a few days soon, what else do you have to tell me?" ”

Ling Chen replied, "Yes." He reported some of the major events that occurred in the Wolf Howling Organization during this period of time to Ouyang Heiyao, and there were also some things that needed to be adjudicated, which were also reported and left for Ouyang Heiyao to adjudicate.

The ruling was very fast, and it was basically handled according to Ling Chen's wishes.

The bright moon in the sky was still there, sprinkling the bright moonlight, illuminating Ling Chen's room with a silver glow, and at this time, Ouyang Heiyao's primordial spirit also emitted a pale black light, constituting a strange picture.

The report work was done for a long time, and it was not until the sky was slightly bright, Ling Chen's side was completely over, the exhaustion from the Yuan Shen made him unable to take another step, and he needed to rest. Thinking about it, Xue'er had already gotten up and started to practice swords, Ling Chen smiled gently, staggered into bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Cher did wake up, and she woke up before dawn, but instead of waking up naturally, she was awakened by that terrible nightmare.

The sharp wolf fangs pierced into the body of the ruthless brother, and blood gushed out, and I don't know how long the cruel dream would follow her.

Xue'er sat haggard by the window, her favorite osmanthus cake and a bowl of wolfberry ginseng soup on the table, steaming. But she didn't have any appetite, fiddling with the spoon in the soup bowl, looking at the osmanthus cake in a daze.

"Brother ruthless, are you really no longer in the world?" She muttered, unwilling to believe it. For some reason, she always felt that he was fine, but was hiding somewhere, recuperating his body, although the nightmare was very real and bloody, but she just felt that he was still alive.

"Miss, eat a little." The maid standing next to her whispered.

Cher shook her head, she couldn't eat it.

"Miss, if you don't eat, how can you have the strength to practice the sword." The maid tried again to persuade again.

Xue'er turned around, looked at the maid's worried look, and said with a warm smile: "It's okay, you go down, I'll sit for a while, and then go to practice the sword." ”

"Yes, miss." The maid waited for many days, and she already knew the stubborn nature of this young lady, so she didn't persuade her, and quit directly.

There is a melancholy light in the beautiful eyes. Revenge, sword practice, she will not forget, and she just doesn't eat this meal, and she also feels that her body has infinite strength, naturally, she doesn't want to force herself to eat.

The sweet taste of osmanthus cake lingers on the tip of the nose, familiar and full of sweetness.

In a small town a hundred miles away.

There are few pedestrians on the street, many shops are closed, and there are just one or two pedestrians, all of whom are in a hurry and in a hurry, and the whole town looks extremely bleak.

A haggard man, dragging his tired body, walked into a restaurant called Xinghuaju.

Xiao Er in the restaurant stepped forward to greet with a smile, his attitude was extremely respectful, obviously this man was already a regular customer, so he led the young man up to the second floor and sat down against the corner.

After a short time, Xiao Er hugged three wine jars and placed them in front of the man. flattering smile: "Master, this is the best daughter red, the wine is sweet, the vintage is enough, there are only three altars in our town." ”

The man didn't speak, his hand was raised, and a tael of silver was thrown into Xiao Er's arms, Xiao Er smiled, this man is a stranger who has only come to town in the past few days, don't look at the clothes are not good, but he is extremely generous. Xiao Er has gotten silver in the past few days, but it is more than he has earned in a year of work, how can he not be happy.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." Xiao Er nodded and thanked him, and then went down. When going down the stairs, Xiao Er bit the one or two pieces of silver, which were in good condition, and he immediately smiled. He was so happy that he didn't step on the one under his feet, but he stepped into the air, and the person lost his balance and rolled straight down.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

Rolling like a round ball, this town is not big, and the store is full of familiar townspeople, and suddenly laughed at this happy and sad little er.

Fortunately, this ladder is made of wood, but it also knocked Xiao Er enough to choke.

On the stairs, there were three other guests, two of whom were the young masters of the town's big families, and his cousins. Seeing this little two rolling down, he hurriedly stepped aside, for fear that he would be affected by himself, and he would roll like this, which would be a shame to die. Fortunately, although the ladder is steep, it is extremely wide, so it is easy to get out of the way.

Xiao Er hit the foot of the big young master, like a drowning man grasping a straw, he hurriedly grabbed the young master's leg.

The frightened young master's face turned pale, and the cousin behind him unceremoniously kicked out and put a foot in the hand of the little two.

"Ahh Xiao Er screamed, and the faster he rolled downstairs, he almost fainted.

"Cousin......" The young master dressed in a big family, the man who shouted softly, there was fear in his eyes, if people who are familiar with this young master see it, the young master, who is usually extremely fierce, has such a little daughter posture, and he is afraid that his eyes will fall out.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The somewhat heroic man patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

Immediately, suddenly, a scream that was a hundred times more tragic than the scream just now came from the mouth of the little er.

The two of them looked back strangely, and at this look, their bodies trembled suddenly, a beautiful man who was so cold and charming, dressed in black silk clothes, wrapped his slender legs, and his figure was a little better than that of a woman. Especially that beautiful face, charming eyes, with a brilliance like water, curved willow eyebrows, fair skin like fat, and inky hair like satin brocade, hanging down on the back.

It's so beautiful, I didn't expect that there are men in this world who can look like this, if it's a woman, I don't know how many men will be fascinated.

The lively restaurant was suddenly quiet.

The two people on the ladder didn't see the scene just now, but the other people in the restaurant did. The unlucky Xiao Er rolled down the ladder, maybe because he had just been kicked, so he clenched his hands very interestingly, let himself roll down, and didn't arrest anyone.

It's just that he's so unlucky today.

He doesn't arrest others, but he can't say that others don't kick him.

It was the man in front of him who was even more charming than a woman, he didn't stop going up the stairs, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, and kicked Xiao Er directly.

"Click."

The sound of bones shattering was unusually clear.

Pig-like screams followed. Xiao Er, who was kicked out, hit the table on the first floor directly.

"Click, bang......"

The table shattered.

Xiao Er fainted directly, and a golden ingots fell next to Xiao Er with a "bang".

The ingots were just placed there, but no one dared to come forward to touch it, and even everyone had a tacit understanding not to look at it, but to eat and drink seriously. Just when, what just happened didn't happen.

The son on the ladder fell directly to the ground, and his cousin also turned pale with fright.

The charming man didn't look at them at all, he stepped up with his hands in his hands, and the sword at his waist showed that this person was a person from the rivers and lakes, this was just an ordinary town, and the restaurant was full of ordinary people, they didn't want to cause trouble, so no one stepped forward to see the unlucky Xiao Er.

"Carry him out, and take the money to heal his wounds." The charming man walked to the second floor, and seemed to see that Xiao Er was still lying there, and said with a slight frown. This wrinkle made the people around him in a trance, and they only felt that there were all kinds of charms, and they couldn't say that they were beautiful.

Someone came out from the crowd and answered, lifted Xiao Er and let go.

This man is none other than the famous charm in the rivers and lakes, he can be described as a master of using drugs, and his own strength is also extremely high, ranking fourth in the martial arts list, with a moody temperament, both good and evil.

Mei went up to the second floor, there were many fewer guests on this floor, only three tables of people, six people sat at one table, and two people sat at one table, all of them were eating with their heads buried in food, but the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, and it had betrayed the fear in their hearts.

There are so many scenes like this that he doesn't care. It's just that the person in the corner, although he is in rags, is not afraid of him, he is just drinking there by himself, he is not a master.

After Mei used her true qi to investigate, she found that this person seemed to have no martial arts at all, and he was an ordinary person. However, how could such an ordinary person have such momentum, with the smell of being on the battlefield.

This strange man did not use a cup or a jug, but directly picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, and it was amazing that the wine in the wine jar did not spill a drop, turned into a line, and flowed into his mouth.

Odd.

How he did it. Surprised, Mei walked towards this seemingly ordinary man.