It's dark.

The fifth floor of the demon was still sitting in Ye Feng's room, listening to him carefully tell everything that happened between Shi Shi and Mo Qizhong in Lanzhou City.

Ye Feng was a little puzzled in his heart.

Today, he saw the master and Mo Qizhong walking into the grove together, and he was originally quite worried.

But nothing happened between this pair of brothers and sisters, who had not seen each other for thirty years, neither fighting, nor even jumping and scolding each other in anger.

They just talk, talk calmly.

Ye Feng stood outside the woods, not knowing what they were talking to.

But soon, Mo Qizhong turned around and left, leaving without looking back, and didn't even come to say goodbye to Ye Feng.

After all, they had faced life and death together in Lanzhou City.

He could see that Mo Qizhong was very disappointed at the moment, and he could even say that he was a little angry.

What did he talk to the master about?

Ye Feng felt very curious.

Even stranger is the master.

After coming out of the woods, the master has always had a gloomy face, and he looks preoccupied.

Later, he also asked him to carefully recall everything Mo Qizhong had done in Lanzhou City, every word he said, and even every subtle expression and movement he noticed, the master wanted to know.

Why is that?

Ye Feng didn't understand at all.

But he still did it, from the time he saw Mo Qichong until they broke up and said goodbye, he carefully recalled and told all the details.

The fifth floor of the demon listened quietly, he was not surprised by everything Ye Feng said, because everything that happened was actually in his eyes in the dark at that time.

However, Mo Qizhong's sudden visit today still made him feel full of doubts.

The biggest question is, is there really an incurable disease in the ink sevenfold?

Although Cheng Yatou has already checked the pulse of Mo Qizhong, it is not difficult for a top master like Mo Qizhong to change his pulse with internal force manipulation.

What if he wasn't sick?

What if all this is just a pretext for him?

Then he keeps saying that he wants to entrust the position of the Mo family giant to himself, and there must be other purposes behind all this.

Although he was a little reluctant to admit it in his heart, the fifth floor of the demon couldn't help but think so.

I haven't seen each other for thirty years, and no one knows how much this brother-like person he once knew has changed?

He has been a Mohist giant for 30 years, and he must know that power is the thing that can change people's hearts and corrode people's souls.

And for thirty years, he has been living in someone else's huge plan every day, as a pawn of others, all of which has made him more and more aware of the dark side of people's hearts, and he has to doubt everyone and everything around him.

What's more, between Mo Qizhong's words, he seemed to know something about Ye Feng.

This further strengthened the doubts in the heart of the fifth floor of the demon, and he had to act carefully.

For Ye Feng's sake, he couldn't make a single mistake.

After listening to Ye Feng's story, the fifth floor of the demon sat quietly and did not speak, and only after a while did he ask with some hesitation: "When you finally broke up, Mo Qizhong mentioned that he was going to Zhongnan Mountain?"

He called Mo Qizhong "that old man", Ye Feng was not surprised, the grievances and grievances between him and Mo Qizhong were not something that outsiders could understand, Ye Feng was curious, why was he so interested in Zhongnan Mountain?

Ye Feng thought about it carefully, nodded firmly, and replied, "Not bad." At that time, Uncle Seven said so, he said that he wanted to escort the seriously injured Nanshan Chess Club to Nanshan, and he also wanted to visit a master on the mountain by the way.

He said that this master is very skilled, and he is not under the thought of the divine doctor Cheng Sansi, and he is even better at treating internal injuries, and Nanshan Qi's injury is effortless in his hands. Uncle Seven just wanted to ask him about your master. ”

Mo Wulou frowned, and muttered in his mouth: "Zhongnan Mountain, the master ......"

In his heart, he has gone through all the masters who are proficient in medical skills in the world, but if he wants to say that he can easily treat internal injuries as serious as Nanshan Chess, I am afraid that even Cheng Sansi himself can't do it, who will be able to reach such a level of medical skills?

Moreover, Mo Qizhong said that if he wanted to ask him about himself, he must be a well-informed and well-informed person.

Judging from Mo Qizhong's sudden visit today, maybe this person really pointed him to find himself, but in addition to their master and apprentice in the valley where he lived in seclusion, even his junior brother Ye Zhiqiu didn't know where he was at all, how did this so-called master know?

The fifth floor of the demon can't figure it out.

But he vaguely felt that behind Mo Qizhong's so-called incurable disease, it would definitely not be so simple. It was as if an invisible net was slowly approaching him, and he seemed to smell a hint of danger.

Perhaps, the time has come.

He sighed inwardly.

Although he really wanted to stay with Ye Feng here for a few more days, he really wanted to take this opportunity to pass on all his life's learning to him, and he really wanted to enjoy the warm time of this master-apprentice gathering for a few more days.

However, it seems that the time has come.

He turned around and looked at the clear and innocent eyes of his disciple, and felt a faint sadness in his heart, not knowing whether it was because he was reluctant or worried about the danger that his disciple would face in the future.

He tried his best to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, let his words be as calm as possible, and slowly said to Ye Feng: "Tomorrow morning, you can leave here!"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the master to suddenly order him to leave, he didn't understand it all of a sudden, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you leaving?"

The fifth floor of the demon still said slowly: "Of course it's Shaolin." At the beginning, because you were seriously injured, I entrusted Tang Da to bring the Elder Scroll hidden in the Loulan King City to the Shaolin Temple. ”

"The Tang Sect in Shuzhong is now powerful in the rivers and lakes, and Tang Da's martial arts and wit are all the best choices, and they will definitely be able to live up to their trust. Counting the days, he should have sent things to the Shaolin Temple by this time. ”

"Now, now that your injuries have recovered, you should naturally go to the Shaolin Temple to visit Master Gai in person to see what the result is. Perhaps, you can still meet Tang Da in Shaolin Temple, aren't you good friends?"

Ye Feng listened to his master's words, but he felt a burst of surprise in his heart.

Previously, he practiced the Yijin Sutra in Shaolin to treat the poison of the golden toad on his body, so he once met with the former abbot of Shaolin, the world-famous Master Ning Rangai, and asked him about the mysterious dragon pattern on his body.

It was also from that time that he learned all kinds of secrets about the Elder Scrolls and the Strange Book Push-Back Map.

After that, he was reluctant to travel thousands of miles and went to the desert to find the ancient city of Loulan, and it was precisely because Master Gai told him that there might be an ancient scroll hidden in the ancient city of Loulan.

He never mentioned all this to his master, and he never asked him about it.

But now, the master clearly understands the purpose of their trip to the desert, the Elder Scrolls, and even the Shaolin Temple.

Where did the master learn all this?

Ye Feng had always felt strange about the sudden timely appearance of the fifth floor of the demon in the Loulan King City, and it was definitely not a coincidence that the master appeared to rescue him in such a timely manner, and it was obvious that he had been secretly following them in secret.

When exactly did the master start

What is the purpose of following them secretly?

The master didn't say it, and Ye Feng had always been inconvenient to ask.

Now, the master knows so much about the relationship between the Elder Scrolls and the Shaolin Temple Reform Master, which makes it even more certain that it cannot be a coincidence.

The master must know much more than that.

Ye Feng felt that there was a big secret hidden in his master's body, which constantly surprised him but made him even more mysterious.

In any case, at least the master would never want to harm him.

Ye Feng firmly believes this.

Nothing else, it doesn't matter.

Since the master didn't tell him, there must be a reason why he didn't tell him, and it must be for his own good.

Ye Feng didn't ask the master, but just asked lightly: "Master, do you want to go with me?"

The fifth floor shook his head and said, "There are other important things to do for the teacher, I can't be by your side, you must be careful along the way." ”

Ye Feng replied, "Yes!", and looked at the master with some reluctance.

Since he studied knives for ten years and returned home, he has never seen his master again.

This time, facing a life-and-death situation, the master suddenly appeared, not only rescued him, but also brought him back to the secluded valley to heal his injuries.

In these days, Ye Feng seems to have returned to the days when he followed the master to learn knives, and he has become the little heel who follows the master all day long.

Looking back on the days when I learned to swords, although it was hard, it was simple and happy, and I didn't have to face all kinds of darkness in people's hearts, and the world was sinister, and I lived an easy life.

It's just that I didn't expect that such days would end so soon, and I would be separated from my master again, and I don't know when I will meet next time.

Ye Feng felt sad in his heart, and looked at the master with reluctance.

The fifth floor of the demon didn't understand Ye Feng's thoughts, and his eyes were also full of reluctance.

"Well," he paused, then continued, "before you go to the Shaolin Temple, I want you to take a trip to Zhongnan Mountain." ”

"Zhongnan Mountain?" Ye Feng was stunned.

Mo Wulou nodded: "Not bad." At the beginning, Nanshan Qi fought with the East China Sea Fishery in order to save you, and was seriously injured, but now how is his injury, shouldn't you visit it?"

Ye Feng nodded again and again, it really should. Donghai Yu was injured in order to save him, and he was gracious, no matter what, he should also pay a visit.

However, he felt that the master asked him to go to Zhongnanshan, which should be more than just to visit Nanshan chess.

Sure enough, the fifth floor of the demon continued to say slowly: "As a teacher, I also hope that you can take this trip to visit the master mentioned in the mouth of Mo Qizhong Lao'er, I believe it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Ye Feng was stunned.

What is the master going to do by himself to visit a master who is proficient in medical skills?

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out.

The fifth floor of the demon stood up at this time, and said a little impatiently: "Okay, you just do what the master says, in short, it won't be harmful." It's not too early, you can rest early, and leave the valley by yourself early tomorrow morning!"

After speaking, he turned around and strode out of the room without looking back, leaving Ye Feng in a daze.

The moment he walked out of the room, the heart of the fifth floor of the demon was deeply worried about the fate of his beloved disciple in the future.

Zhongnan Mountain, a master?

If this master was really that person as he thought, he might be able to help Ye Feng turn evil into good fortune in the future and survive those calamities safely.

I wish it was him.

No, Ye Feng, this kid has always been blessed with a great life, and he has his own nobles to help, it must be him!

Thinking so, the fifth floor of the demon left Ye Feng's room.