It was nearly evening, the two of them went back to their rooms, Zhang Yu was finally there, Zhao Lingwei was reluctant to look at him, returned to the room and lay on the bed, secretly recalling that today, in addition to Zhao Lingwei's tricky and eccentric, which made him smile bitterly, he also gained a lot, and silently reviewed the "chivalrous swordsmanship" taught by He Yunxian in his heart, at this time, the sky was quietly engulfed by the night.

I don't know when, Zhang Yu was sleepy-eyed, and was woken up by the little girl, it turned out to be herself, lying on the bed and falling asleep unconsciously, rubbing her eyes, looking around, only to see that the room was already lit with candles.

Said hello to Xiaoxiao, saw that it was sent dinner, and felt hungry in his stomach, these days he is more familiar with Xiaoxiao, and he is not restrained, he picked up the food on the table at the moment, and ate it, after eating, Xiaoxiao cleaned up the dishes and asked Zhang Yu, where did I go to play with Miss today.

These private affairs of the host and guest, as a subordinate, she should not have inquired about them, but she was naïve and straightforward by nature, and she had a different kind of affection for Zhang Yu, so she asked them out in a non-formal and natural way.

Zhang Yu also has a good impression of Xiaoxiao's intimate care these days, except for He Yunxian's sword award, he never mentioned it, and he did not shy away from telling Zhao Lingwei where he went.

The little girl who listened to it only covered her mouth and laughed, and said while laughing: "Our young lady, her nature is like this, but she can let her accompany her to play, it can be seen that the son is in the heart of the young lady, and the weight is not light" But the heart is inexplicable, with a hint of bitterness.

Zhang Yu muttered: "Really?" and thought: "As long as you don't make trouble for me" Xiaoxiao picked up the plate and cup, hugged Wanfu, closed the doors and windows and retreated.

The ignorant young girl flashed thousands of thoughts in her heart: "Miss looks like a fairy, Zhang Gongzi is sincere, and she is also a talent, she can be described as a talented woman, and she is extremely matched;

Thinking in my heart, I came to the backyard unconsciously, and as soon as I entered the backyard, I met my sister Lan Ju in the same room.

Seeing that he was carrying a pot of hot water in his hand, as if he was about to go out, Xiao Xiao asked while putting the plate on the plate: "Sister Lan, where is the water to be carried so late, do you want to use it?"

Xiao Xiao knew that Lan Ju had been serving the old man in the past few days, so he had this question. Lan Ju said: "Yes, these days the old man lives in the south, and the master of the house arranged for me to serve, the old man is used to being quiet, and he doesn't like to be served, but I have been idle for a few days, I don't know why the old man said that he wanted to burn his feet tonight, no, he told me to fetch water."

Saying that, he shook the kettle in his hand, and then said: "Okay, sister, you go to rest first, I poured water for the old man, and I will come back" Xiaoxiao said: "Then sister, go and go back quickly" Lan Ju said "um" and went out.

There was no moonlight tonight, not even a single star could be seen, and the whole night sky was pitch black, but the red lanterns hung on the eaves outside the house were enough to illuminate the surroundings of the pavilion.

Moreover, as a servant, Lan Ju was also used to walking in the corridor on weekdays and nights, and after a few turns in a short time, he came to He Yunxian's courtyard.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew behind her, which made her shiver, and Xiao Xiao looked around, only to see the red lantern swaying, illuminating the surroundings.

In this quiet night, the courtyard surrounded by walls on all sides, there was no sound of the wind, except for a few large trees in the courtyard, which were shaking and making the sound of salsa, and the surroundings were even quieter.

Lan Ju said secretly: "Strange" Thinking about it, she couldn't help but be a little scared, and her hand holding the kettle clenched a little, and she looked at the lights in the room, obviously the old man, still waiting for herself.

She patted her chest, cheered up, and walked to the old man's room, just took two steps, and suddenly her eyes were dark, and there was a "clang" sound, and the kettle in her hand fell to the ground, and the water in the pot also spilled on the ground.

Just as he was about to fall, he vaguely saw a young man dressed a little familiarly, who opened the door of the old man's room, and just wanted to open his eyes again, but he couldn't open them anymore, and he fell unconscious.

Because he saw that Zhang Yu made rapid progress in martial arts, and he also had the ability to never forget, he was actually a martial arts wizard, no less than Sima Changkong back then, and he was happy for his deceased friend, so he met Zhang Yu and taught him "chivalrous swordsmanship".

He hadn't drunk for many years, and on a whim, he called Zhao Lingyun to drink with him, Zhao Lingyun asked the reason, He Yunxian didn't hide what he thought, Zhao Lingyun also admired it when he heard it, and thought: "Lingwei has been very close to Zhang Shaoxia recently, this girl..."

In the evening, Zhao Lingyun said goodbye to the old man at the voice of He Yunxian's entrustment.

He Yunxian was happy in his heart, read the book for a while, saw that it was getting late, seemed to be tired, summoned Lan Ju, and ordered him to fetch water and scald his feet, not long after the girl went out, He Yunxian suddenly had a tingling pain in his abdomen, a chill welled up in his heart, and then there was a heat wave, rushing to his chest.

He was taken aback, held back the pain, trembled and came to the bed, and got on the bed on the armrest, he knew that this must be not long ago, the nameless "Ice and Fire Palm" in the place had an attack, and he secretly sighed in his heart that it was his own carelessness, but he never imagined that the attack would be so fast.

I didn't have to think about it, I was busy with pranayama, but no matter how I suppressed it, the two true qi in my abdomen were always running left and right, as if they were about to rush out of my body, and I couldn't find a way out, my true qi was like a white mist, rising on the top of my head from time to time, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed across He Yunxian's cheeks, and the placket of his clothes was already soaked with sweat.

I don't know how long it has been supported, and the two true qi in the body still seem to be tearing the meridians, moving in the body, and there is no sign of improvement.

The painful sound did not stop coming out of the mouth, but it was a pity that the disciples who guarded the door had already been dismissed by themselves, otherwise someone would have found out.

He Yunxian said in his heart: "I originally felt that God treated me well, and it was a great blessing to live to be 100 years old, even if I died, it would not be in vain to go through the world, but today my life is resting."

Suddenly, I heard a "squeak", the door opened, and vaguely, I saw a young man walk in, opened his eyes, and glanced at the joy in his heart, as long as he can help me, maybe he can help me resolve this misfortune.

I saw that the young man came to He Yunxian without slowness, and he didn't mean to come forward to help, and let out bursts of sneers from time to time.

Seeing this, He Yunxian sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: "No, who is this person?" If Zhang Yu was here, he would be surprised, no matter how this person looked, he was dressed exactly like him.

It's just that kind of cold laughter, he can't laugh anyway, just when He Yunxian struggled to open his mouth to ask, he saw that the man raised a hand and slapped him on the chest under He Yunxian's stunned look.

Originally, the true qi of the two riots could not be suppressed, at this time, even if a person who did not know martial arts, a slap was enough to kill him, not to mention that this person's skills were not weak, this palm was unavoidable, and it hit the chest firmly.

The two true qi that were already rioting, finally under the squeeze of the foreign true qi, suddenly broke through the meridians, He Yunxian's sense, Zhou's body was like an ant devouring insect bite, a heart-piercing pain, and numbness, surging all over the body.

I don't know how long it lasted, and the last trace of clear consciousness flashed in my heart: "I never thought that I, He Yunxian, who has been in the limelight for a hundred years, a martial arts master, actually fell into a villain's power, and went mad into the end of the demon meridians, this martial arts catastrophe, I hope it can be calmed down sooner."

A generation of martial arts celebrities was despaired, and when they were dying, they did not forget the danger of the martial arts catastrophe. There is a way that "between the open world and the earth, the long sword is proud of the nine heavens, the villain is now ambitious, and the fame is over the clouds".