When everyone rushed to Eleven's bedside, Xia Sheng's diagnosis had been completed, and Eleven was lying on the bed with a frown, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood stains at the exit stretched from the futon to the ground.

"What's going on with her?" Di Yunfeng squeezed into the crowd and first probed the pulse between Eleven's neck with his hand. A weak pulse is a sign of the loss of life.

Xia Sheng asked rhetorically, "I still want to ask you what is going on with her? I have never seen such a special physique, and she can resist the vitality I have crossed into ......."

Di Yunfeng immediately frowned, Eleven is an extremely yin body, and it is obviously not possible to cross into vitality from the outside world. At that time, I was only concerned about how to take care of the mess of the ghost gate, and I forgot such an important thing.

"This ......" Di Yunfeng scratched his head, although Eleven sustains life with vitality, but life passes but cannot cross into vitality, this contradictory principle is afraid that only Ye Chen can explain it, but Ye Chen has already left, what is the way to save people?

At this time, Xia Sheng asked with spiritual power, "Bai Moli, how did you find her?" and her physique...... It doesn't seem to be a normal person anymore. ”

"She is a rare extreme yin body in the world, and she is still a person who has returned her soul, can you find a way to save her?" Di Yunfeng said.

"She's a ghost cultivator?"

"Not really, but it's indeed a person who lives according to the way of ghosts. ”

"That's very difficult, yin and yang must not be reversed black and white...... Even if you and I cultivate it, we can't do it," Xia Sheng sighed softly, shook his head at everyone, and said regretfully: "Wait for the corpse to be collected." ”

As soon as these words came out, the women were in an uproar, Ding Yuan's heart was the softest, and she stepped forward to hold Xia Sheng's hand: "Miss Xia, you have excellent medical skills, think of a way, Eleven She is a hard-working girl." ”

Xia Sheng brushed aside Ding Yuan's hand, paced beside the bed, and sighed: "This girl named Eleven has died at least three times, and then she has been saved three times by many methods. It is clear that God is playing tricks on her, and her fate will never be changed by us and other healers. ”

"What will change the fate of Eleven?" Ding Yuan sat on the edge of Eleven's bed pitifully, gently caressed Eleven's cheeks and said sadly: "If Eleven hadn't been the sixth son for me fifty years ago, maybe I would have been ......the one who died."

Xia Sheng sighed: "I'm not a fortune teller, I can't say for sure her fate." Maybe it's a medicine, maybe it's a thing, maybe it's a person. ”

"Boss, boss, it's not good, it's not good......" The little maid rushed to run again, this time she held back her strength, and shouted loudly: "The fifth prince has broken in, no matter how you stop it!"

"What!" Yu'er exclaimed, hurriedly went downstairs to greet her, Jiao Rong was very worried: "Is Feixue Building and Muwang's Mansion a bond?

The cold wind outside the building just sent the snow into the night, which also made the eyes of the dead fish at the door, which was not very bright, more clearly.

The merchant prisoner was really not pleasant, and he was so frightened that Yu'er retreated a few steps back just by standing at the door.

"Five...... Fifth Son," Yu'er was hesitant, afraid of these cold eyes from the bottom of her heart, so she had to force a smile and stepped forward to greet her: "What kind of wind blew you here?"

The merchant prisoner stepped into the doorway, stretched out an arm, and quietly spread his palm upward, just in time to see a butterfly fluttering from his palm. Under the butterfly light, I could see his resolute and eager face clearly, maybe he was in too much of a hurry, still gasping for breath, and the hair on his forehead couldn't help but scatter a few strands.

The fifth son came a little embarrassed.

The butterfly flew upstairs, bypassing many beauties and landing between Di Yunfeng's fingers. Di Yunfeng smiled, jumped downstairs, and saluted the merchant prisoner: "How fast you come, it proves how much you love." ”

The merchant prisoner was speechless, and stepped upstairs into the room, and all the girls asked Dao Jing to see what kind of fame these five generations could make, but Xia Sheng was surprised: "Brother Shang, why are you here?"

The merchant prisoner walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Eleven's weak face, and asked Xia Sheng in a deep voice: "Xia Sheng, what's the matter with her?"

Xia Sheng said truthfully: "She is not sick, but she was born with a weak body and will not live long in the world." ”

The merchant prisoner's eyebrows tightened: "Not long to live?"

Xia Sheng said: "In short, she is not a living person, and she can't live in the yang world. I think the ghost gate is more suitable for her. ”

The whole house couldn't help but exclaim, the ghost door was closed...... Ding Yuan bit her lip and said, "Miss Xia, I take care of Eleven every day, her body temperature and breathing are no different from ordinary people, how can she not be regarded as a living person?"

"Oh, how do I know," Xia Sheng pulled the prisoner and asked, "By the way, Brother Shang, what is your relationship with this girl named Eleven?

The merchant prisoner ignored Xia Sheng's greetings, and instead asked, "Do you mean that if I send her to the ghost gate and close her, she will be able to live?"

Xia Sheng nodded: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, everyone should have her belonging, this woman's life is indeed bitter enough, she is a living person but can only live in the underworld......"

The merchant prisoner didn't ask any more questions, took off his coat and wrapped Eleven who was lying quietly on the bed, safely held it into his arms, and slowly walked out of the building in full view of everyone.

Di Yunfeng leaned on the staircase, and waited for the merchant prisoner to walk past before asking, "How is the ghost gate repaired?"

The merchant prisoner walked in front of Di Yunfeng, and he didn't look at him either, only spit out two words: "It's okay." ”

Di Yunfeng wanted to ask something more, but when he looked up, he found that the merchant prisoner had already walked to the door of the small building, he smiled helplessly, and changed his greeting: "The Flying Snow Inn will open next month, you must take the time to come and cheer." ”

The merchant prisoner paused, glanced back at Di Yunfeng, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and spit out four words: "Come when you are free." ”

Di Yunfeng added: "If people can't come, don't forget to ask someone to bring the gift money." ”

The merchant prisoner did not say a word, just as a tacit acquiescence, he opened the door, and walked away in one step through the snow.

"Bai Moli, Bai Moli, what is the relationship between Brother Shang and that woman?" Xia Sheng was the most elf, she pulled Di Yunfeng's shoulder and asked.

Not to be outdone, Qiqi scrambled to pull Di Yunfeng's cuffs and asked, "Bai Moli, look at your appearance and are very familiar with the fifth son, do you two know each other?"

Di Yunfeng was in the middle, like a scarecrow, pulled left and right, his expression was so bitter, but there was a bit of enjoyment in the bitterness. He let go of Xia Sheng and Qiqi, who were messing around, and said with a smile: "Although Eleven is a hard-working girl, but she is willing to come hard, she is fortunate to be accepted as a concubine by the fifth son, and she will teach her husband and children in the next life, and she will not worry about food and clothing, hahaha......" After he laughed a few times, he proudly said to the girls: "I and the fifth prince have always been the best friends, and people came to invite us openly at that time." You must know that an upper-class person like me drinks with the lord of the immortal realm, talks and laughs with Wu Ding, befriends dignitaries, and colludes with the underworld...... Cover the sky with one hand, black and white are reversed, and the world is invincible!"

Di Yunfeng is like a drunk and singing person, he is just bragging, but he is not lying, even if he can't do anything now, then he will definitely do it in the future. He's always a guy who even hides a cowhide and does everything he can to make it happen.

......

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Half a month later.

The chill of Liangcheng has reached saturation, and the wind and snow have gradually stopped, but the signs of rejuvenation of the earth have not yet appeared. The sky is still gray, if the snow is still poignant, but now the world seems to be dead, so depressed that people can't breathe.

Liangcheng rarely has the scenery of spring and snow, so the winter will not end because of the beginning of spring, and its slaughter will also spread people, feelings, things, and things because of something.

At the same time, there were only three days left before Liu Fusu summoned the assembly of the major warring families of Zhenwu. It stands to reason that the major families gather in Liangcheng, and there should be some excitement in the city, but this is not the case, most of the families are hidden very deeply, quietly entering the city without a trace of restlessness.

In the Liangcheng series of inns, it is interesting to find that the rooms will be divided into areas by some kind of mark or even enchantment. Two families who have a holiday will never live in the same inn, and each of the major families will send people to secretly observe the movements of other families...... All in all, the rivers and lakes are in love with each other, and they have been tried and tested.

Let's talk about the Beiliang City on the side of the Muwang Mansion, due to the fermentation of the ghost gate, the entire Beiliang City was tragically occupied by the Yin Qi, although the Muwang Mansion is still making a name for itself in it, but outsiders have long regarded Beiliang City as a dead city. For this reason, the imperial court also issued a special order, and rebuilt the ghost gate with the middle line of Liangcheng as the boundary, and the Muwang Mansion north of the ghost gate was abandoned, and went south to rebuild above the South Liangcheng, and then re-stationed the forbidden army to guard the ghost gate with the south gate as the boundary.

In December, there is no peace.

Nine out of ten sorrows in the cool city of winter.

The renovation of the Flying Snow Building is probably the most festive thing in the cold weather of December.

The golden signboard of "Feixue Inn" has been hung up, and the only thing owed is the opening of the house, but the more it comes to this critical juncture, the more worried Di Yunfeng's heart becomes, he has not seen Liu Fusu's figure in the past few days, during which he also asked Liu Fusu how he is, but Liu Fusu prevaricated a few perfunctory words without hindrance, and did not mention the future plan.

On the eve of the opening.

The girls in the inn had nothing to do, and they went back to their rooms early to rest after nightfall, except for 771 people who were still in front of the counter with their little faces tightened, frowning, and checking the bills for tomorrow's expenses over and over again.

Di Yunfeng was half-lying on the brand-new guest table with his legs crossed, holding a jade-colored cigarette stick in his mouth, "Let's da, da" swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog, and he still had a book in his hand, and through the faint firelight, he could see the five big characters of "The Legend of Zhenwu Heroes" on the cover.

This book can be used for entertainment when you are in your spare time, and you can also use it to increase your knowledge when you need it. Previously, Liu Fusu had invited the killer of the word "absolute" in Tsing Yi Building, and Di Yunfeng clearly remembered that there was a man named "Jiangcheng".

Liu Fusu said at the time that Jiang Cheng was his friend.

The person who can be friends with the head of Kagura must be unusual. And it just so happens that "The Legend of Zhenwu Heroes" is a record of the glorious deeds of those extraordinary people in the Zhenwu Kingdom.

Di Yunfeng only read the first two articles of "The Legend of Zhenwu Heroes" during his previous retreat, which were the first hero, General Wei, and the second hero, Liu Fusu. At this time, he continued to read the third hero and was surprised to find that this third hero was not Jiang Cheng?

Champion, Bangyan, Tanhua, the top three in Zhenwu, which one is not a person who calls the wind and rain?

"It's good that I didn't tie up with him at that time...... Di Yunfeng sighed, laughed to himself, opened the page and read carefully

Jiangcheng, a person from Hongshan in Weizhou, is the pinnacle of martial arts, and is one of the few people who cultivate swords in Zhenwu, and is as famous as Li Taichu. The swordsmanship attainments are extremely high, and he has been retained

The leader of the Wu royal family strategist, because he couldn't get used to seeing Huang Chen forming a gang in the court, he resigned and retired to the rivers and lakes, and founded the world's first killer organization "Tsing Yi Lou" with his own strength......

Di Yunfeng roughly skimmed the story of Jiang Cheng, and lightly spit out the word "assassin".

A sword is different from a knife. The sword was first made and used as a "stab" and "stab" for the purpose of "stabbing", and the swordsmith generally made the sword into two edges, so that it would be much easier to seal the throat when seeing blood, so in the human world, most assassins were willing to wear swords, heavy swords behind their backs, long swords held in their hands, short swords hidden in their sleeves, and short swords wrapped around their waists...... Over time, swords became standard for assassins and killers.

A highly skilled killer will not be flashy in his swordsmanship, but he must be the most capable of killing. Li Taichu's ten thousand swords out of the sheath are very gorgeous, but his attainment of the root of the sword will still be worse than Jiang Cheng, if the two fight, the winner will definitely be Jiang Cheng.

Di Yunfeng glanced at the few people who were at the back of the hero list twice, Li Taichu ranked fourth, Gongsun Lei ranked fifth, and Ye Wushuang ranked sixth...... Baili Gu is surprisingly ranked eleventh, with his strength and family background, he is by no means worse than any of the top five, it may be that the author of "The Legend of True Martial Heroes" is biased against him, and the introduction of him in the book is also critical and ironic, which shows how unlikable he is.

The top twenty on the list of true martial arts heroes are all martial arts powerhouses, Kagura accounts for five, Baili family accounts for four, Taibai Li family accounts for two, and the rest of the family sects each account for one.

"There will always be a day when Lao Tzu will be on the list. Di Yunfeng quietly closed the book, and took two puffs of "Requiem Smoke" to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog very chic, this thing is really a good thing for pastime, only a month, I don't feel uncomfortable if I don't take two puffs every day, it's really like a human opium, a piece!

"I just think that Yu'er shouldn't give you this harmful thing, look at your appearance, bloated and lazy, and look worldly!" Qiqi stretched his waist, and before he knew it, most of the oil lamps had been burned off, and the cold air was getting colder, and it was obvious that the night was already very deep. She came over and snatched the cigarette stick in Di Yunfeng's hand, and took two puffs of "cough cough cough!" She couldn't swallow the smoke, so she choked her tongue, "Give it back to you, aren't you afraid of getting sick if you swallow this choking cigarette in your stomach?" She threw the cigarette stick to Di Yunfeng, unceremoniously snatched the "Legend of the True Martial Heroes" again, glanced at it twice, and immediately asked with a smile: "Bai Moli, do you still like to read these miscellaneous books?"

"This can also be regarded as a miscellaneous book?" Di Yunfeng took the cigarette stick and continued to light the cloud swallowing mist. Qiqi sat down next to him, lit the oil lamp for three points, and read it leisurely, while saying: "In the Zhenwu Kingdom, except for the mental formula, the rest of the printed books are miscellaneous books, all for people to have fun. Sister Li Shu has written a few books, and the writing is not bad, and the sisters are cute, as if they are called "Kagura Love History" and "Vase Plum"...... The wild absurdity is always sought after and loved by the world. ”

Di Yunfeng didn't pay much attention to Qiqi's words, the thick smoke he spit out lingered in front of him, as if he was fascinated by his gaze, through the hazy light to see Qiqi reading carefully, the white face, the pink jade neck, the cherry-like mouth...... From time to time, she would beat her back by herself, occasionally scratching the itch on her back, so that the placket collapsed a few points, and the few rays of spring light leaked out made people want to stop.

Di Yunfeng had never thought too much about Qiqi before, at most he was rubbing oil and joking. But now, this hard-working woman, the most charming and unique charm exuded after labor, made his heart throb greatly...... Sprout, throb, impulsive, action!

"Seven-seven, are you tired?" he asked tentatively.

Qiqi nodded subconsciously, pursed her lips and whispered: "I settled tomorrow's accounts for a day, and you said that there would be several celebrities, so I have a thin gift for each of them, but I am afraid that they will feel that the grade is lower, and I am still worried about this," she turned the pages of the book and muttered: "You said that it would be great if all the heroes in this "Legend of True Martial Heroes" came to our Feixue Building to cheer?"

Di Yunfeng got up, gently put his hands on Qiqi's shoulders, kneaded and spit lightly, "What if these heroes really come?"

Qiqi smiled bitterly: "Come on, come and catch some heads, the prince, the merchant is rare to serve, and these big people are here, I'm afraid that the sisters will be too scared to serve the food, right?"

"Leave these things to Yu'er to worry about, you are only responsible for settling accounts...... Di Yunfeng's voice was a little softer, and at the same time, the movements of his hands were softer, and he was more dishonest, he began to rub his shoulders for the purpose of keeping his hands into Qiqi's mouth......

Qiqi may be too tired, and she didn't feel Di Yunfeng's hand movements, she was still chatting: "Where can I do this, I'm the proprietress of Feixue Building, so I have to worry about it." ”

"Are you really going to be my boss lady?" The words were to the point, and his hands were already at the juncture, and the refreshing body fragrance made Di Yunfeng's heart burn with desire!

"Leave these things to Yu'er to worry about, you are only responsible for settling accounts...... Di Yunfeng's voice was a little softer, and at the same time, the movements of his hands were softer, and he was more dishonest, he began to rub his shoulders for the purpose of keeping his hands into Qiqi's mouth......

Qiqi may be too tired, and she didn't feel Di Yunfeng's hand movements, she was still chatting: "Where can I do this, I'm the proprietress of Feixue Building, so I have to worry about it." ”

"Are you really going to be my boss lady?" The words were to the point, and his hands were already at the juncture, and the refreshing body fragrance made Di Yunfeng's heart burn with desire!