A few days of desert raids, step by step, getting farther and farther away from the sun, but getting closer and closer to that oasis...

A clear spring in the distance, a bamboo and wood house in front of you, the feeling of home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ye Zihan and the four are finally back. The house was empty, only the scorching air.

"Grandpa isn't at home?" said Silly, standing outside the room, looking at the silence of the room. Xiao Silly is an orphan picked up by Mo Feng, and he has no apprenticeship, but magic can be very good to him, so he naturally calls him grandpa.

For the little fool's words, everyone was also very puzzled.

"Let's go in first. Ye Zihan said that he now needs to regulate his internal breath and recuperate.

Li Yongmao supported Ye Zihan, and the four of them pushed open the door and walked in. What caught my eye was not the wine table where I was eating, but the obvious red marks on the side of the wine table.

The blood-like traces immediately attracted everyone's attention, and in the chaotic times of martial arts, he could always think of "death"! Ye Zihan suddenly became nervous, and broke free of Li Yongmao's support, "Master....".

Zhu Jingning was very nervous and scared in his heart, and Li Yongmao just watched all this silently, life and death have long been a matter of wine and meat for this governor who is in charge of the life and death of several people, and he is accustomed to it. The little fool is honest, he doesn't know the situation, and he looks at all this blankly...

Ye Zihan pushed open the door of the room on the left, and looked at it, there was no one! Ye Zihan became even more nervous, and ran to the right side of the room. Ye Zihan pushed open the door, it was Mo Feng, I found it!"Master!" Ye Zihan ignored his internal injuries, ran over with an arrow step, lay on the side of the bed, looked at Mo Feng who was lying motionless on the bed, and a sense of fear came, "Master!"

The stunned little fool outside the room saw Ye Zihan's reaction, and saw Mo Feng lying on the bed, and the young and ignorant little fool instantly thought of "death". rushed over and hugged Mo Feng and said with a crying voice: "Grandpa! grandpa...."

Even Zhu Jingning and Li Yongmao outside the door thought that Mo Feng was dead, and they felt cold.

"Who is disturbing my sleep!?" Just as everyone was saddened, a voice with laziness and anger suddenly came out.

Everyone was shocked! Looking up, they saw that Mo Feng had opened his lazy eyes, snorting.

"Master, are you alright?" Ye Zihan asked.

"What can I do, what's wrong with you?" Mo Feng asked puzzled.

"Grandpa..."The little fool pounced on Mo Feng, with a hint of crying.

"Ahem... Little fool, get up first. Perhaps because the little fool pounced too hard, Mo Feng suddenly coughed lightly, and then slowly sat up, "I see that your face is pale, you must have suffered internal injuries." Let's go and rest. ”

"Master, what's going on with the bloodstains outside?" Ye Zihan frowned slightly.

Mo Feng didn't answer Ye Zihan immediately, but got out of bed and pulled Xiao Silly to the wine table outside.

Ye Zihan followed behind him, looking at Mo Feng's back, feeling that something was wrong.

Everyone followed Mo Feng to the main hall, Mo Feng sat on a chair, Xiao Silly stood next to him, and a group of people stood in front of him.

"These bloodstains were game I caught, and I drank them, and then I fell asleep drunk. Mo Feng said.

But everyone felt that what he said was too light and untrue.

"What, you still don't believe the master?" Mo Feng said in a changed tone.

"No, I'm just worried about the master. ”

As soon as Ye Zihan's words came out, Mo Feng was silent, and his heart was shocked and touched. "Okay, go and rest, your internal injuries must not be light. Hurry up and go pranayama. ”

"Master..."

"Hehe, don't guess, do you think that my martial arts have been practiced in vain for decades? Your martial arts have recovered, and I can see it at first sight. Okay, let's talk about it when you're healed. Mo Feng looked like an old naughty boy and said with a smile, "Okay, you're tired too, hurry up and rest." Oh, by the way, why don't you see that little girl?" Mo Feng turned his head to look at Zhu Jingning and the two and said.

"She was injured and taken away. Zhu Jingning said.

"Who is so bold?" asked, Mo Feng.

"His eldest brother. Ye Zihan said.

Mo Feng thought for a while, and then said: "Okay, you guys go and rest, I'm going to sleep too, I'm being disturbed by you, I haven't slept well yet." Ah.....h

After Mo Feng returned to the room, Ye Zihan arranged for Xiao Silly to rest, and let Zhu Jingning and them sleep, but Li Yongmao said that he was not sleepy, and only let Zhu Jingning sleep. Then Ye Zihan went to the kitchen.

There were also traces of blood on the ground, as well as some animal hairs, seeing these, Ye Zihan believed Mo Feng's words, but after a closer look, there was something wrong with those bloodstains, and Ye Zihan couldn't help but think about it again. But the master didn't say anything, what could Ye Zihan do, so he had to give up...

"It's time for you to recuperate. Li Yongmao stood at the door and watched Ye Zihan's actions and said. Li Yongmao also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Li Yongmao's sudden appearance made Ye Zihan put an end to this matter temporarily, and then went back to the room to meditate and regulate his true qi.

After Ye Zihan left, Li Yongmao entered the kitchen again, looked at the blood stains that were about to dry, stretched out a finger and wiped it, then put it to his mouth and tasted it lightly, and muttered with surprise and doubt in his eyes: "Human blood." ”

What the hell is going on? Whether Mo Feng is lying or not, I'm afraid only he knows. Ye Zihan had already noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Feng, and usually the little fool often pounced on Mo Feng like just now, but Mo Feng had never coughed, but this time he coughed, of course, this doesn't mean anything, maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's not...

......

Mo Feng's matter can't be passed on to the Central Plains. Similarly, the turmoil in the Central Plains is not something that can be detected in these fringe areas for a while.

Shiji Gate.

Qingxing Temple.

In the main hall, on the wide Taishi chair, there is an old man with white hair and temples, long white beard and full complexion sitting opposite the door.

Sitting on the back of the side were Ice Rain and Ice Spirit. Bingyu's injuries have healed, and Bing Ling has been accompanying him, and the two of them and their brothers have been practicing martial arts all day long, and the remnants of the door have already lingered in their hearts.

In the main hall, there are only three people, Xingcang, Bingyu, and Bingling.

Xingcang looked at the two of them with a look of regret and sadness, "I have been in retreat before, and I haven't asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but I only know the misfortune after I get out of the customs." ”

Ice Rain and Ice Spirit lowered their heads, even though time had passed, they would still be sad and sad to hear about it at this moment.

Bingyu looked up at Xingcang and said firmly, "Thank you Shijimen for taking us in." I'm going to make the Demon Cult pay. Bingyu's eyes flashed with that scene that he will never forget.

"The Lord of Ice Cloud Valley and I are both close friends, we both belong to the righteous path martial arts, and we will not let the demon thieves go unpunished. "Xingcang's domineering spirit is exposed, and his momentum is suddenly revealed.

"Thank you, Uncle Xingcang. They call Dao Qi uncle, and Dao Qi and Xingcang are brothers, so they are naturally called uncle.

"Alas, it's just a pity that the hundreds of years of Ice Spirit Valley were destroyed by fire. Xingcang sighed.

Bing Yu and Bing Ling looked at each other and were silent, Bing Yun had said that if no one knew about the sword, Bing Yu would never let it leak out. But Bing Ling is a little girl after all, and if she doesn't pay attention to it, she will show her feet, and her eyes are hidden.

Seeing it in his eyes, Xing Cang asked the ice spirit, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. Bing Ling hurriedly said.

"Uncle Shi, my sister she just remembered the past. "The ice rain came out to play a round.

"Alas, please mourn, the deceased is gone, so let's live in peace at Shiji Gate. Xingcang said.

"Yes. Uncle Shi, let's go back first, my sister needs a rest. Bingyu said.

"Okay, go back and rest. Xingcang said.

Then Bingyu and Bing Ling bid farewell to Xingcang and left the Qingxing Palace. In the main hall, Xingcang was at the top of the throne, recalling the expression of the ice spirit just now in his mind, looking at their departing backs, and muttering, "Ice spirit." ”