Bamboo left Aoyama Temple and invited Xuanji to come down the mountain.

When Xuanji heard Zhuli's description, he couldn't help but sigh, full of compassion, "A few days ago, Lao Wei was still fighting with Lord Ye, but he didn't think about it, but now he is like this." Creation makes people......"

Zhuli was already in a hurry, and urged: "Miss Hua should have left by now." The abbot should hurry up and heal my master. ”

The abbot glanced at him, "You make your own decisions, let Lao Qu detoxify the Lord Ye, and Miss Abandon Hua lives and dies." I'm afraid that after Lord Ye wakes up, you will be unlucky. Have you figured it out. ”

Zhuli is fearless, "I can save my master, and I will die without regrets." ”

Xuanji sighed, "I'm only afraid of the ...... of the Ye donor"

The two quietly came to the secret room.

Before entering the door, I only heard a "whoosh" sound, and a flower branch with dew flew towards me, like a sharp arrow with flames, approaching the door of people's faces, and the force was so great that it seemed to have the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

Full of killing intent.

Xuanji quickly pulled Zhuli over, and he barely escaped for him.

There was a loud "bang", and the flower branch was firmly inserted on the bookcase behind the two. The cabinet made of solid wood had been sunk by the seemingly weak branches, and it was two inches long.

If it weren't for Xuanji's rescue, Zhuli was afraid that he would have been pierced through the heart by that branch at this moment and killed on the spot.

Bei Qingci walked out and waved his hand, indicating that he didn't do it.

Could it be...... The master woke up?

Zhu Li was overjoyed and hurriedly ran in.

I only saw Ye Feng dressed in white, and his long figure was particularly lonely under the illumination of the night pearl. Three thousand long hairs were scattered and piled on their shoulders. The complexion on the fair face is not very good, and the eyes are slightly dark black, like a pool of deep autumn water, which makes people feel cold in their hearts.

Generally speaking, the master is so unkempt, he looks like he has just been angry.

In his memory, the master was rarely angry, probably because he didn't care about anything in particular, and he could bear the great pain.

Zhuli was at a loss for what to do.

"You dare to come back," Ye Feng said lightly, "disobey my orders while I am unconscious, such an unfaithful slave, it is useless to keep." "Then we have to do it again.

Bei Qingci hurriedly stopped him, and between a few rounds, the two had fought for a few rounds. The palm wind danced in the air, and the flowers raised were not spared, scattered and scattered.

"Can't you just calm down?!" Bei Qingci was extremely displeased, "No matter what, Zhuli is here to save you, you are so unkind!" ”

Ye Feng said quietly: "I don't need you to save me. Don't always do things that make me angry in the name of being good for me. ”

Zhuli knelt down very interestingly, "There is a mistake in the humble position, and I am willing to be punished." ”

Ye Feng didn't speak, and sat down tremblingly, as if he had lost the strength of his whole body.

After a long time, he spoke, "Master, sit down." ”

Xuanji snorted, "You unfilial piety, you still recognize me as your master!" I'm afraid that throwing that flower just now has exhausted all your cultivation. If it weren't for Lao Qu's reaction, I'm afraid you would really be charged with killing your ancestors! ”

Bei Qingci knew that Ye Feng had been to Tianshan when he was young, and worshiped Tianshan Zhenren as his teacher, and immediately reacted that the abbot of Xuanji was his master, and couldn't help but be solemn: "It turns out that the abbot is a real person in Tianshan." Long admiration. ”

Ye Feng's childhood poison was suppressed with the help of Tianshan Zhenren, and after so many years, it is not impossible to find a way to detoxify.

However, the real person of Tianshan came and went without a trace, and he did not want to be recognized by the world, which is why Beiqing Ci had never seen his old man.

After reprimanding his apprentice, Xuanji immediately returned to his identity as the abbot of Qingshan Temple, and said politely: "Since the flower donor has left, the poison naturally can't be solved for her." Lord Ye, I wonder if the old man can give it a try for you now?"

"I can't understand anything," Ye Feng didn't even look at him, "If it's a flower, she's still young, and there's a possibility of removing toxins." If you give me a solution to my terminally ill illness, you can only lose your life, right? ”

"Anyway, it's been so many years, I'm used to the torture of coquettishness, and it doesn't matter if I can't solve it. It's better to die, and it's a hundred times dead. Ye Feng said seriously, "It's better than watching her leave me again." ”

Xuanji sighed silently, thinking that there is a lover in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, "You don't have to think so, Lao Wei is just borrowing you for a few years of life, and he didn't lose his life." ”

Once again, Zhuli felt that his self-assertive behavior was very wrong. What the master has in his heart will never change. Even if he found the abbot, it would be useless.

This is like a doctor prescribing medicine to a patient, but at this time, the patient has the intention of dying, and will never cooperate with the treatment, but will only resolutely shut up and refuse to take medicine.

also made Miss Hua give up her chance to live in vain.

Bei Qingci asked: "You really don't want to live anymore?" So what are we doing for so many years by your side, racking our brains to help you find a way to detoxify? I have been studying poison for many years, and it is good for you to make our efforts go down the drain with a light word.

Isn't it just a girl? As for making you decadent like this? Since ancient times, the truth of many disasters is really true. She's just a princess of the Hundred Flowers Country, I should have seized the opportunity to kill her directly, and you don't have to worry so much now. ”

After that, Bei Qingci stretched out his hand to come over and grab Ye Feng, "Isn't it Yangshou?" Take mine, and you will give it to you for ten or twenty years! But please don't look like this all the time! You are the prince of the Tang and Tang dynasties of Yasukuni, the Seventh Highness who makes the people of the world worship, not a coward who is drunk in his own world! The whole world will be yours, what else do you want?"

Beiqing Ci has hated iron and steel to the point of gritting his teeth. It's just a matter of seconds to pull out my heart.

Ye Feng seemed to laugh silently, "If I say that I am not Ye Feng, I'm afraid you won't be able to say such things." ”

Beiqing Ci and Zhuli Qi were stunned.

Xuanji smiled, mysterious.

In the next second, Bei Qingci's long sword was already against Ye Feng's neck, and he said coldly, "Say, who are you?"

Ye Feng flicked off the blade with one hand, and with the other hand, he deftly climbed the hilt of the sword, and with one flip, the sword had fallen to the ground from the sword in Bei Qingci's hand. There was a "clang", and the crisp sound echoed.

Bei Qingci confirmed at this moment that he was the fake Ye Feng, not someone else. This kind of counterattack technique was originally created by them when they were children and practiced countless times.

"Zhuli, in the future, you will go to the frontier to unify the army. I leave no sinners here. Ye Feng turned around and arranged the future of the people around him.

"Yes." Zhuli knew that his master was going to send him away, although he was reluctant, he couldn't disobey the order, so he had to go back to pack his things.

"And you, who scarce your lifespan?" Ye Feng faced Beiqing Ci and said word by word, "You don't need to know who I am, from now on, you don't want to come to me again." ”