Chapter 142: Trickery
The storm finally stopped the invasion of the earth the next morning, the clouds dispersed, the sky gradually became blue, the eye could see, a clear place, and the air carried the smell of earth with the wind, and it was cool again.
Li Zifeng closed his eyes slightly, still kneeling upright, when Mo Xuan came out, he was shocked when he saw this, and thought that something had happened to him, so he hurriedly ran over to help Li Zifeng, "Senior brother, the rain has stopped......"
Li Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had thought through something, and suddenly became enlightened, with a relaxed smile on his face, "So that's the case." ”
"What?" Mo Xuan didn't understand what Li Zifeng was talking about, he just hugged Li Zifeng hard, "Senior brother, get up quickly! ”
"Good. ”
Kneeling for too long, my body was sore, my legs seemed to have lost the ability to move, and when I moved, it was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows, and I grabbed hard, and the severe soreness went straight to the bone marrow. Mo Xuan kept holding on hard, not daring to relax, for fear that he would accidentally let Li Zifeng fall and be injured again.
Li Zifeng secretly sent internal strength to exercise, and finally barely stood up, but his legs were still trembling slightly, Mo Xuan suddenly felt that something was not quite right in his hands, it was not that Li Zifeng had done anything, but, through the wet clothes, he felt that Li Zifeng's arm was hot, abnormally hot!
Mo Xuan was shocked, "Senior brother, you are having a high fever, I will send you to Elder Yaodan to take a look." ”
Li Zifeng couldn't hold back his dizziness, and didn't seem to care much, just put the cool oil on his fingers, gently rubbed his temples, and the cool oil floated by, instantly refreshing, "Oh, it's okay." I'll just go to the Danfang and get some medicine. ”
"I'll go with you. Mo Xuan was still not at ease, Li Zifeng's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his breathing was not smooth, where did he look like he was fine?
"I really don't need to, go and serve the master! and the matter of Qingyun, let's do it according to the master's wishes!"
When he said this, Li Zifeng was helpless in his heart, according to the current situation, it was not a good idea for Qingyun to follow him, and maybe he would be criticized. Therefore, it may be the best choice for him to officially join the Hengshan faction. If you choose to leave one day, Qingyun will not be helpless.
"Okay, don't worry. ”
Li Zifeng sighed lightly, "Thank you." ”
The sky is brighter, the rain and fog are completely dispersed, a faint rainbow shines through the clouds across the air, extending to the end of the infinite mountain range, the sun lifts the barrier, sprinkling a slightly dazzling light on the ground, the water droplets gathered on the roof tiles, reflecting the sunlight, shining and dazzling, when landing there is a "ticking" sound, the miscellaneous disciples begin to wave their brooms, sweeping the water traces and fallen leaves on the ground, making a 'rustling' sound,
After the morning exercise, He Yi walked in the direction of Qingyi Garden, ready to change his clothes and go to the Rite Hall again, but he didn't want to see He Yukun under a century-old pine not far from Qingyi Garden. He Yi was obviously stunned, and there was no other contact between them on weekdays except for official business.
Sighing lightly, he wanted to take a detour to enter through the back door, but He Yukun's ranking in the sect was in front of him after all, if he ignored it directly, then what was waiting for him next would definitely be the scolding of the Elder of the Law Ring.
Thinking of this, he straightened out his collar, quickly adjusted his state, walked in front of He Yukun, and bowed politely, "Fourth Senior Brother." ”
"Yo! Senior Brother He!" He Yukun said in a strange tone, his hands were clasped in front of him, he looked He Yi up and down, raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Senior Brother's eyes are bloodshot and tired, but you didn't rest well last night?"
I didn't rest well last night, He Yukun said very slowly, intended to remind. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any abnormal reaction from He Yi, He Yi straightened up and responded, "Senior brother is too worried." It's just that I've been doing a lot late, and I've slept a little late. ”
"Oh..."He Yukun deliberately lengthened his voice and squinted at He Yi, "Then junior brother should pay attention, no matter how urgent things are, you must also pay attention to your body, not to mention that the deacon elders are not at ease." If the next day delays the business, my master will not be able to talk about it, do you say?"
Hearing the words of the deacon elder, He Yi's expression was obviously shocked, but he quickly returned to normal, "What Senior Brother said is true. Thank you for reminding me, if there is nothing wrong, I will go to change my clothes first, if I delay the time to go to the Rite Hall, I am afraid that I will be punished again. ”
The corners of He Yukun's mouth twitched, and before He Yi turned to leave, he seemed to remember something, and whispered in He Yukun's ear, "I encourage my senior brother with those words just now." With that, he entered the courtyard gate without looking back.
Only He Yukun was left standing resentfully under the pine tree, and at this time, an attendant disciple beside him slowly walked over, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you, doesn't that He Yi give you face?"
"You know what a fart!" He Yukun picked up the fan on his body and slammed it on the top of the man's head.
This person's name is He Xiang, he is the attendant disciple of He Yukun's side, as his name suggests, he is dedicated to helping He Yukun, and he is in the middle of the sentence 'One person has attained the Tao and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven'.
He Xiang rubbed the top of his head, "Senior brother, you can tell me! How do you want to fix him, just let me come." ”
He Yukun slapped his head again, "Count you kid smart, let's ...... like this"
After He Yi entered the courtyard gate, he did not immediately go back to the house, but listened carefully to the movement outside the courtyard door, so the calculated words of the two people outside the door were listened to by He Yi word for word.
The hour passed very quickly, the day passed imperceptibly in the busy, the sky gradually turned inky blue, and the lights of each courtyard and door were also sporadically lit, and the disciples on duty at night guarded the lanterns in their hands, patrolling the mountains, sprinkling a hazy and soft light, making the entire Hengshan sect look very peaceful.
Li Zifeng was drenched in the rain and cold last night, and had a high fever, which caused him to feel unwell. Occasionally, I will come out to draw water to breathe.
A black shadow dodged many ears and eyes, patrolling and shuttling on the path, his body was excellent, like a ghost flying, at this time, another figure quietly followed behind, this person's body was not so good, although he could barely come to patrol the disciples and guards, but he wanted to be a little clumsy compared to the previous person.
The two of them just walked and chased after each other, and went straight through the small door at the back and entered the compound where Li Zifeng lived.
The person who walked in front of him disappeared in an instant after running into a room, and the person who followed him was a little confused, and he also followed into the room, which was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, but after all, he came secretly, and he was not good at lighting, so he groped in the dark.
A cool breeze blew in his ears, and the tracker's heart beat faster, and he wanted to turn around to check, but he didn't see anything, only felt a faint fragrance wafting into his nose, and instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
After a while, a thin figure crept into the house with a basin of water......
"Ah!" A heart-rending cry resounded in the night sky above Shang Qingyuan, followed by a very exaggerated cry, Ouyang Ze was sitting in the study, staying up all night to deal with official documents and letters, and he couldn't help but come to such a sound...
Ouyang Ze was about to go out to check, but saw Feng Yichen coming in a hurry, "Master, something happened in the courtyard where the son lives!"
"What?" Ouyang Ze was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, but nothing happened, and the cry just now also came from there.
hurried to the miscellaneous courtyard, but found that there were many people surrounded in front of the door of Li Zifeng's room, and He Yukun was also present.
When everyone saw the head of the house coming, they saluted one after another, Ouyang Ze pushed aside the crowd and walked into the house, and the others also followed into the house, only to see the female disciple Shi Shen sitting on the bed, disheveled, her scattered hair was stuck to her face with tears, and she didn't react when she saw Ouyang Ze coming, and there was a man lying in the bed who was also disheveled. He was facing inwards and still unconscious.
The room was a little messy, the basin of water was overturned on the floor, coats, underwear, shoes and socks were thrown everywhere, the whole room was in a mess, and the scene on the bed was even more unsightly.
Ouyang Ze had a gloomy face and stared at the stone pendant, "Why are you here?"
Only then did the stone pendant come back to his senses, and he rolled and fell to the ground, and kept kowtowing, "The head of the door spares his life, today's son is not in his body, and the disciple was assigned by the deacon hall to take care of him, who knew that as soon as he entered the door, the disciple was stuffy with a watery handkerchief, and he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the bed like this." ”
He Yukun smacked his tongue and said without fear of death, "This kind of 'care' is also unprecedented." ”
Ouyang Ze's face was so cold that it seemed to freeze, and after barely stabilizing his breathing, he went straight to the bed, angrily lifted the quilt, and unceremoniously dragged the man on the bed and threw him to the ground.
The man seemed to have just woken up from a nap, and the sudden cold and tugging made the man a little dissatisfied, "Ouch, who is this! Can you be lighter?!" he slowly straightened up and raised his head.
Everyone was stunned when they saw that face, especially He Yukun, who was even more dumbfounded, "Why are you?!"
(End of chapter)