Looking at the few small porcelain vases in front of him, Li Feiyu couldn't help but fall into silence.

In the few years since he came to Qixuanmen, he has grown from a weak registered disciple to an inner disciple who is recognized and envied by many of his peers, and the price he has paid in the middle is really too great.

The pain of the seizure pill is getting worse and worse every time, and the time of the attack is becoming more and more unstable, and God knows if the next attack will kill you at an important moment. The small porcelain bottle in front of him contained the medicine that he had just retrieved from the Valley of the Divine Hands, which was able to relieve his pain during an attack. According to the boy who saved him a few days ago, he had prepared the medicine himself, and it was enough for him to take it for a year.

Thinking of the young man whose image was far inferior to his own, he was dark and weak, and he didn't seem to be brilliant, but when he put the knife on his neck, he was not afraid of the calm and the shrewdness in his eyes, but he was really uncertain. If it weren't for seeing him enter the Valley of the Divine Hand with his own eyes, and then dispensing painkillers from the Valley of the Divine Hand and giving them to him, Li Feiyu would find it hard to believe that this unattractive and seemingly stunned young man was a disciple of Doctor Shenshou Mo.

In addition to admitting that he was not the one who killed him, Li Feiyu would not kill him with revenge, but in that form, for a moment, he really couldn't believe that the other party would keep his secret tight.

The calmness and mind shown by that young man named Han Li were completely beyond what he should be at that age, but it was okay for Li Feiyu to put his mind at ease, at least he didn't have to worry about Han Li going out to talk nonsense and let his secrets be leaked. After all, he himself doesn't look like a person who likes to show his head.

After getting the painkiller that Han Li had personally configured, Li Feiyu was really excited for a while, so that at least for the next few years, he would not have to suffer the unbearable pain of ordinary people. Li Feiyu didn't doubt the efficacy of the medicine, after all, the person who could see the marrow extraction pill at a glance and accurately say the relevant symptoms was not an easy person, and this person was also from the Divine Hand Valley.

"It seems that I owe Han Li a big favor. Thinking so, Li Feiyu shook his head with a wry smile.

On the table, in addition to the pill bottles that Han Li had given him, there was also a black ring and a brilliant golden bead, the surface of which was a red stream that fluttered and wandered, looking dazzling.

"This ring is ugly, maybe it was dropped by a fellow disciple playing with it, but this bead is ......" Li Feiyu pinched the golden bead with two fingers and looked at it for a long time, as if he thought of something.

"That's right! Girls like these things, this bead is so beautiful, she will be happy to give it to that sleeve when the time comes!" Thinking of this, Li Feiyu couldn't help but laugh knowingly.

As soon as he thought of Zhang Sleeve, Li Feiyu couldn't help but stand up and paced back and forth in the room, looking at the beads in his hand for a while, or smirking stupidly for a while.

"I must find a chance to give this thing to Zhang Sleeve!" Li Feiyu thought so in his heart, so he made up his mind, turned around and packed the beads in a cloth bag with striped embroidery.

Looking back at the rest of the things on the table, there were only a few medicine bottles and the ring that looked a little ugly in Li Feiyu, a black circle, no patterns, no material, just like ordinary people who made it at random.

Li Feiyu twisted the ring, squinted his eyes and looked at it a few times, he really couldn't see anything unique, the only thing that was special was Shen.

It's not as big as a copper coin, but it's unusually heavy when twisted in your hand.

What the hell is this made of?

A thing the size of a copper child is almost as heavy as Senior Brother Wen's dart of the Seven Peerless Hall.

"Oops, the master asked me to go to the Seven Peerless Hall today, I almost forgot!"

Suddenly remembering something, he quickly put away the few medicine bottles in front of him, put the ring on his left finger, and rushed out of the room quickly.

......

Li Feiyu ran all the way to the Seven Peerless Hall with his true qi, and after a short time, he saw the courtyard of the Seven Peerless Hall halfway up the mountain.

Running all the way, Li Feiyu finally broke into the courtyard gate before the disciples closed the door, and the true qi he was carrying instantly slacked off, and after stepping into the courtyard door, he staggered forward and pounced.

"Ah......h

A woman's soft cry came from her ears,

Then, the moment he thought he was going to fall to the ground, his head hit a soft mass.

Well, it's soft, not like it's planted on the floor tiles,

Seemingly......

There is also a faint good smell......

It smells so good......

It's so soft......

By the kung fu of falling, Li Feiyu enjoyed the time of counting breaths, opened his eyes, and there was a pale pink in front of him,

And then there is a white skin,

Further up...... Still fair-skinned,

Further on...... Raise your head slowly......

A pretty little face was flushed, and her apricot eyes were round, as if she hadn't come back to her senses from what had just happened suddenly.

"Zhang Sleeve!" Seeing the little face in front of him clearly, Li Feiyu exclaimed, then reacted, and moved away from Zhang Sleeve'er with a turnover.

"I ...... I...... ...... just now" Li Feiyu kept explaining, but the more he tried to explain, the more he stuttered.

Seeing that Zhang Sleeve was still on the ground, obviously he was hit by himself just now, and hurriedly reached out to help the other party up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Sleeve had already supported his hands, and his two hands happened to touch the soft mass again......

Li Feiyu, who was extremely embarrassed, realized that he seemed to have made another mistake and wanted to do something to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, and subconsciously, his hands were gently pinched......

Li Feiyu, who couldn't wait to get into the crack in the ground, made another mistake, looked at the little face in front of him that was red as if it was about to bleed, and said again: "It's so soft......"

Zhang Sleeve was half sitting on the ground, and his hands were finally supported to stand up, but he was stopped by the man in front of him with a dragon claw hand, and the other party said such things so frivolously, and under the shame and shame, tears finally couldn't help but flow out......

"Don't cry, don't cry......" Li Feiyu moved away from the two groups in a panic, and wiped his hands on Zhang Sleeve'er's face......

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......" After two clicks, the tears on Zhang Sleeve'er's face were wiped away by Li Feiyu in a panic, listening to Li Feiyu's explanation, Zhang Sleeve struggled to push the other party away and stood up and flashed to the side.

The person in front of him knows himself, and it is the "Senior Brother Li" who has just seen the limelight a few days ago.

When I first met each other, I still felt that this person was also a young talent in the door, and even had a little admiration.

Unexpectedly, the second meeting was ......

Zhang Sleeve'er's tears flowed down again......

Li Feiyu pushed himself away from his sleeves, seeing that the other party's eyes were still crying, and after thinking about it, he couldn't come up with any better way to comfort the other party.

Seeing Zhang Sleeve'er protecting his chest with both hands and sobbing incessantly, Li Feiyu suddenly thought of something......

Well, that's the problem......

That's right......

"Senior sister, did I scratch you just now, or ...... I'll rub it for you?"