Mei Lingce took two steps back in a row to remove Hou Dengjue's left palm, only to feel that his left arm was faintly numb, and said in a heist voice: "I haven't seen you in the past few years, and I can't imagine that the skill of that guy is so sophisticated." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is just a pity to let him run again. "I was also secretly a little frightened, I couldn't imagine that I had been in retreat for five years, without a moment of leisure, practicing Tiangang Wuji Qigong day and night, and doing everything I could to surpass my predecessors to the ninth layer. Thinking that after all, he failed to reach the so-called omnipotent and freewheeling realm in Tiangang Wuji, Mei Lingce couldn't help but feel very annoyed and hateful.

Feng Zidu saw that Hou Dengjue was finally defeated and fled, and when he thought of getting rid of this person's clutches from now on, he was full of joy, stood up in pain, bowed deeply to Mei Lingce, and said: "It turns out that Mei Daxia's martial arts are very powerful, I knew this earlier, I didn't need to worry about it before. Mei Daxia helped me when I saw the injustice, I deeply remembered the great kindness, and I only hope to be able to repay it in the future. ”

Who knew that when Mei Lingce heard this, he hurriedly gave way to the side, and he hurriedly returned the salute without being able to accept Fengzidu's prayer, but just shook his head and said: "I was also deeply favored by Mr. Yin back then, and it was difficult to repay it in this life, and I have always been unavoidably relieved. When the little brother said this, it was really humiliating. ”

Feng Zidu secretly thought, "It turns out that you once received the favor of Mr. Yin. But after experiencing so many strange reasons, and understanding the suspicion of melon fields and plums, the three words "Yin Zaiye" must not be said from his own mouth, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch, step by step is dangerous, and his life is at risk. So he pretended that he had never heard the name Yin Zaiye, and said lightly: "I don't know who Mr. Yin Mei is talking about? There was a tingling in his heart, and he said, "I'm afraid Mr. Yin will never know about it again." ”

Mei Lingce looked at Fengzi for a long time, sighed, and said gloomily: "Originally, I shouldn't have been to accompany the little brother on the same journey, but I just happened to have an urgent matter to do, and I can't delay, so I hope the little brother will forgive me." Fengzi said: "I have been used to going alone since I was a child, and I didn't need to be accompanied. Mei Daxia is kind, I can't thank you enough. Mei Lingce smiled: "I'm ashamed." The little brother bravely attacked the wicked man today, and Hou Dengjue, this chivalrous righteousness will spread throughout the rivers and lakes one day, and everyone will praise it at that time. It's not Hengshan Wujimen, if the little brother passes by one day, then we might as well come back to get together. Fengzi was busy saying: "It's hard to repay the life-saving grace, how dare you bother again?"

Mei Lingce sighed again and said softly: "Little brother is outside after all. Turning his head to see the two sword wounds on Feng Zidu's legs, he hurriedly took out a box of ointment from his arms, carefully applied the plaster to his wounds, and said: "The 'jade muscle cream' of this door is very effective for general sword wounds, little brother may as well try it." Hey, these two scars are suspected to have been left by the narrow sword of Baicaomen in Guizhou, little brother, I don't know if what you said is right?"

Fengzi saw that the plaster was applied to the wound of the sword, and it was very comfortable, although the rain was heavy, it could not be washed away, and he was grateful, so he wanted to admit it, but when he thought of what Jing Ling Hou Dengjue and others had done, he was still chilled at the moment, and shook his head at the moment and said: "That person came with a sword and chopped everywhere, and I don't know if he is from Guizhou." ”

Mei Lingce was sad, shook his head slightly, took the box of ointment back into his arms, and said, "There is a small market about seven or eight miles ahead of here, and the little brother can go there to take shelter from the wind and rain for the time being." Alas, my generation has received the favor of Mr. Yin, and I am afraid that I will not be able to repay it in this life. He said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, little brother must be careful in everything." Say goodbye. With a long sigh, he turned and disappeared into the storm.

At this time, the wind and rain were more urgent and fierce, and Fengzi stood quietly alone, all the changes in front of her came too quickly, and she only felt that her mind was chaotic, and she didn't know what to do for a while. After standing for a long time, he finally thought that he had been out of trouble from now on, and there was no restraint between heaven and earth, and Fengzi couldn't help but cry under the agitation.

He cried for a long time, and when the rain gradually stopped, he set out on the road, but he was afraid that he would meet those people in the rivers and lakes again and cause unnecessary trouble, so he only avoided the market and official roads along the way, and walked on deserted paths, picking some mountain fruits to eat when he was hungry, looking for some mountain spring water to drink when he was thirsty, and staying day and night, so aimlessly for several months. The sword wound on his leg has gradually healed because of the "jade muscle ointment" applied to Wujimen, but there is one thing that Wuzi has never understood, that is, he has been poisoned by Baicaomen in Guizhou, why he has not died of poison so far.