"You don't need to say this, it's already being arranged. But your current body can still refine medicine? I think your current condition is afraid that even Zhou Zheng and Fan Xing can't beat it. ”

"Barely ok. Let's arrange it this way. Also, when did Shaber leave?"

"Why are you talking about him again? Don't you want to see him?" said Mu Xin, putting down his teacup and looking at Feng Xie. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased. Because this Xia Bo is the one who prompted the wind evil to say goodbye without saying goodbye, and finally came back half-dead. If it weren't for him, Feng Xie wouldn't have gone to Shennong in such a hurry, almost unprepared.

Under normal circumstances, Mu Xin will put his emotions in a good way, and I don't know how many times this is an exception, but there are not many people who have seen him express it so casually. Anyway, Xie Liuyun, who never knew whether he was going to or staying, had seen it twice, and both times it was because of the wind evil.

The expectant eyes of the two looked at the wind evil in unison. For Xia Bo, they all know a little, and for the Ye family, it is the same. So why did Wind Evil suddenly become interested? This should be the last thing he wanted to mention......

In the face of their inexplicable eyes, Feng Xie was silent......

He seemed so tired that he didn't want to say more, but now that he had decided to face it, it didn't hurt to say it.

"The Ye family, it's not that simple. The few flavors of medicine I want, maybe they will have a way. ”

Because the mood is not high, the voice of the wind evil is not loud, and it is very low. But these two short sentences were like a heavy thunderbolt, breaking Mu Xin and Xie Liuyun's original conjecture, and also breaking through their original cognition.

The Ye family, it's not that simple? If they can get a medicine that the Kunlun Mu family can't do, then how can they be the kind of secular existence of the Nine Families in the Beijing Mansion? If they are not a secular family, then what is it?

Is it Guwu? Is it a force that is on a par with Kunlun?

It's impossible......

The conjectures drawn from the two sentences of the wind evil are really amazing, whether it is Mu Xin or Xie Liuyun, they can't be judged in a short time, and even digest the meaning of the wind evil. They were still skeptical, and even wondered if the Wind Demon was wrong. But Feng Xie couldn't be wrong, because he was originally from the Ye family.

The Ye family is a mystery. The night is silent.

Thinking back to the strength of Xia Bo's rank and even higher, Mu Xin's expression was solemn, he didn't know if this situation was good or bad. Because if they have enough strength, there is no reason to expel the wind evil from the house. If they weren't forced to be helpless, then putting the Wind Evil in the Sichuan Capital at the beginning would mean that they really wanted to give up the Wind Evil.

"Wind Evil, there are too many doubts now, about the Ye family, I think I still can't make up my mind for the time being. ”

"Conclusive? That doesn't matter. I just want to see if they can get their hands on those pills. ”

After saying this, Feng Xie regained his silence again, he had already squeezed too much resentment in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

"Liuyun, send me out. Putting down the teacup, Mu Xin smiled at Xie Liuyun. This smile finally helped him out of the siege.

It was late at night, and the rain was still falling.

Xie Liuyun held up an umbrella and sent Mu Xin out. Feng Xie held on to the table and chair screen or something, and finally returned to Luo Mingling's side. He sat quietly for a while, looking at her calm face with apologetic self-blame, and his heart ached inexplicably.

Slowly picked up the mobile phone next to the bed that Mu Xin had forced to stay here, although he didn't want to, he didn't hesitate.

A familiar number was dialed out, and the other side of the phone was "Beep...... ...... beep" was a surprisingly long wait.

The voice rang twenty-one times.

The phone was picked up on the twenty-second hour, and the voice was as familiar as the number.

"Little evil?" the man sounded even more tired than the wind evil, and there was a fleeting surprise hidden in the exhaustion.

Silent, the hand that Feng Xie was holding on to his phone trembled slightly, his face was not very good as his spirit.

"What's wrong with you, little evil, why don't you speak?"

"Old man, are you there?" the wind evil exhaled, keeping his voice as steady as possible.

"He, he's not very convenient now......" could be heard, he hesitated......

Isn't it convenient? I don't even want to say the reason? It seems that I really treat me, no, Ye Fengxie as an outsider. But since you don't want something anymore, why bother looking for it, why bother......

"What's the matter, it's the same with me......"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do this, when will it be convenient for him?"

"Well, it's hard to say......"

"Xia Bo, if possible, you can help me tell me, this is the last time I beg him. ”

On the other end of the phone, Feng Xie's cold voice came to an abrupt end, and the "Xia Bo" had exhausted all his warmth and strength. The rest is just helplessness and desperate wounds.

Wind Evil hung up the phone. He originally wanted to ask what kind of background the Ye family had, and see if he could get little help. It's just that now it seems that everything is his own passion.

Since you don't want it anymore, it's better to let it go, why do you still come to find it......

Feng Xie sat quietly, and at some point, slowly leaned against the head of the bed behind him......

He wanted to call someone else, a woman who he hadn't seen much, but who had been helping him take care of him. But alas, there is no strength anymore. Leaning against the head of the bed, he slept peacefully and for a long time.

He had a dream in which he dreamed of a woman named Lezhu who had been with his mother all the time. Ye Jiangyan disappeared, and he rarely saw his mother. All the troubles, except for the occasional help of the Ye family, are almost all handled by Le Zhen. There is also money, when he was in the Ye family, he was given by Le Zong, and he was in Sichuandu, or Le Zong. In terms of money, in addition to the decrease in quantity, Lezhu has never been broken.

She is her mother's assistant, but more often than not, she takes care of Ye Fengxie like a sister, more like Fang Xun.

Wind Demon slept for a long time, and his body needed to rest.

During the time he was asleep, a mature woman also appeared in Guangxi, among the 100,000 mountains. This person, Feng Evil just knew him, and they had seen him in Shennong. The wind evil saved her twice, just like saving Ge Yan, Mei Xiaoxue, and the lover girl in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, just by the way.

This woman has a good relationship with the lover girl of the Valley of Potpourri, but she is more rational and mature in comparison. She is an absolute teleological and will never do things that make no sense. So today, it must be a very important thing for her to appear in the 100,000 mountains that she has only set foot in once, even if they are adjacent.

100,000 mountains, that is the sphere of influence of the Tibetan Sword Villa, they are not like the Chu family who stay in the close to the secular Li River all year round, but choose the deep mountains and old forests that are uninhabited. From the location selection, it can be seen that these iron-striking men with strange surnames are the real hermits in the ancient martial arts world.

These people hardly go into the world, and most of them spend their lives doing only what interests them. They have different temperaments, but most of them honestly pursue their lifelong ideals, such as refining a peerless sword comparable to the Mo Evil Sword.