The crowd in the Huguo Square was bustling, and everyone was busy.

Seeing Zhao Wujiang walking by, they kept shouting out Zhao Zun.

"Zhao Zun, Zhao Zun."

A melodious voice like a silver bell sounded, and the beautiful Li Xiaozuo jumped up, her hands behind her back, and her pretty face was smiling.

Zhao Wujiang bowed.

Li Xiaozuo jumped to Zhao Wujiang's side, wrapped his arms around Zhao Wujiang's left arm with both hands, dragged Zhao Wujiang forward, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Zhao Zun, as soon as Wang Zun heard that you were coming, he was waiting early."

Soon, the two of them came to the place where the data scroll was stored with respectful eyes.

Wang Yifang slowly flipped through it, looking calm: "Coming?" ”

He was sitting in a wooden wheelchair at the moment, in twilight.

Big brother was fine yesterday...... Zhao Wujiang let go of Li Xiaozuo's hand, slowly walked towards Wang Yifang, squatted down next to his wheelchair, and said slowly:

"I'm here, big brother."

"Ahem... You... Cough..."As soon as Wang Yifang was about to speak, he coughed violently, driving his chest to move, as if he was about to cough out his internal organs.

Zhao Wujiang hurriedly patted Wang Yifang on the back, looking worried.

Wang Yifang half-covered his mouth, took a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zuo, you go down first..."

Li Chunfeng's granddaughter Li Xiaozuo bowed, and although she was worried, she respectfully retreated.

"Xiao Zuo, this girl, what do you think?" Wang Yifang's temples were white, and he smiled kindly.

"Family background, strength, talent, and good looks." Zhao Wujiang said seriously.

Wang Yifang smiled and shook his head:

"You, you, why didn't you say it before? Don't worry, it's still some time for you to be a brother, and you don't have to rush to obey me. ”

He pulled out a letter from his inner sleeve, the envelope was yellow and white, and there was no writing.

"This letter is for you."

Zhao Wujiang took the envelope and was about to open it, but was stopped by Wang Yifang, and said to him with a serious face:

"You can't check it until I'm dead!"

"What nonsense?" Zhao Wujiang pushed the envelope back: "I'll find a way, and I'll tell you in person when you're healed!" ”

He took out another pill bottle, and inside it was a round and clear azure pill:

"This is the longevity pill I refined, which can normally last for two or three years.

I'll feed you to swallow! ”

This delicate jade-like elixir was a pill with better effect that he deliberately refined while refining the longevity pill for Baiguan.

"It's... Regurgitation. Wang Yifang wanted to cough, but he struggled to suppress it, panting and saying:

"For my brother... Ten years ago, it was long overdue to die ... Dead, already alive... Over the years, that's enough.

The pill is... Only... Burst! ”

Wang Yifang spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood mist dispersed in the air, his eyes lowered, he grabbed Zhao Wujiang's wrist tightly, and his mouth wanted to continue to say something, and then passed out.

"Big brother!" Zhao Wujiang hurriedly picked up Wang Yifang and ran to go for treatment.

......

On the bed, Wang Yifang's eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, and he was unconscious.

After Zhao Wujiang's treatment, although there is no danger of his life for the time being, he is also running out of oil and lamps, and his life is short.

Zhao Wujiang was standing on the bed, Li Xiaozuo stood aside with a worried face, several old servants of the Wei family walked around anxiously, and Li Changfeng sat at the table, frowning and drinking tea.

"What's the use of you guys walking around?" Li Changfeng put the teacup down: "If you don't continue to prepare, do you have to wait for Wang Yifang to wake up and scold you?" ”

"Ugh."

Wei Xiwei and the others sighed, glanced at the unconscious Wang Yifang again, and then disappeared into the room.

"Senior, what is Brother Wang preparing?" Zhao Wujiang asked suspiciously.

Li Changfeng waved his hand, closed his eyes and shook his head: "Don't ask, you will know." ”

He was obviously in an irritable mood at the moment, and shouted again: "Xiao Zuo, how many times have you practiced the Dunjia technique today?" ”

"Master... I'm done practicing..."Li Xiaozuo lowered his head, knowing that it was difficult for Li Changfeng to be angry now, and explained hesitantly.

Li Changfeng shouted sternly (this chapter is not finished!) )

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"Every time you practice, you become familiar with it. When you defend against the enemy, you will make one less mistake! ”

"Oh..."Li Xiaozuo's beautiful and beautiful face is aggrieved, and today's master is particularly fierce.

"Still not going to practice?" Li Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Li Xiaozuo pursed his lips, saluted Zhao Wujiang and Li Changfeng, and then went out of the room.

"Ugh." When Li Xiaozuo walked out of the room, Li Changfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Zhao Wujiang..."

He patted Zhao Wujiang on the shoulder, let out a long sigh, and then walked out the door with his hands behind his back, his figure slightly rickety.

There were only two people left in the room, Wang Yifang and Zhao Wujiang.

Wang Yifang on the bed was unconscious, but his brows were frowning, as if he had a knot.

Zhao Wujiang took a long breath and put his hand on Wang Yifang's wrist, like a pulse.

......

"Wang Yifang, is it worth it?"

Li Changfeng inquired, his voice was faint, standing in front of Zhao Wujiang.

At this moment, Zhao Wujiang is in Wang Yifang's memory, and the skill he just used the system to "look at the flowers" is now checking along Wang Yifang's memory.

Maybe it's a coma, the memory is incomplete, it's more like a flickering picture.

"What's not worth it to open peace for all generations?" Wang Yifang behind Zhao Wujiang trembled, holding letters one after another in his hand, constantly checking them.

As he read it, he threw the letter into the burning brazier beside him, and the tongue of fire licked the letter, and the secret was burned out.

"When the time comes, leave me alone, you must act according to the plan, definitely! Got it? Wang Yifang turned his head, with a warm smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Wujiang, his gaze penetrating, staring at Li Changfeng tightly.

"We'll talk about it then!" Li Changfeng flicked his sleeves and turned his face away, with sadness in his eyes.

...

The picture dissipated, the fog surged, and the gray fog gradually covered Zhao Wujiang's sight.

Blurry, hazy, boundless.

Zhao Wujiang stepped through the mist.

"Xiao Zuo, what do you think of my proposal just now?"

"Obey the king's orders!"

"You can choose for yourself, it's not child's play!"

"Hmm... In fact... Actually, it's very good, although Zhao Zun has never seen Xiao Zuo, Xiao Zuo is very familiar with him.

is handsome, kind-hearted and literate, and can be married to him, how many sisters can't ask for it.

How could Xiao Zuo refuse? It's just that... It's just that Zhao Zun, he may not be..."

"He won't agree, but he won't be in a hurry to refuse me, that's enough..."

Wang Yifang's eyes were lowered, and there was an inexhaustible apology in the depths of his eyes.

...

Zhao Wujiang saw one flashing picture after another in the fog, and found that Wang Yifang told half of him about many things and hid half of them.

"I'll leave it to him to find out... I don't know if it won't be exposed, he is still not strong enough to face the rolling torrent in the future..."Wang Yifang sat in the four library pavilions, and next to him was the old servant of the Wang family, Jiubo. jj.br>

Wang Jiubo leaned against the bookshelf: "You have decided that it is him?" With such a candidate, you decided so quickly, will it be a little hasty? ”

"No, it won't." Wang Yifang closed the book and said with a smile:

"I didn't choose it, but I decided from the beginning that it was him, the others, just a rainy day.

As long as his mind is not disordered, then it will only be him, and it can only be him! ”

Wang Jiubo was puzzled: "Who is he?" ”

Wang Yifang put the ancient books back on the shelves, shook his head and smiled: "He? He is Zhao Wujiang, who else can he be? ”

Chapter 236: The Past Is Like Yesterday