"You're awake. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yan Shaoyou stood on the edge of the bed and stared at the young man with a smile: "Your injury is no longer serious, and you can heal in a few days of cultivation." ”

The young man raised his head slightly, looking at the young man in front of him. The person in front of him gave him a warm feeling, as if it was the sunshine in the cold winter. The young man looked grateful: "Xue Wenzhao in the Lower Hundred Battle Gate, Your Excellency's life-saving grace, Xue Wenzhao is unforgettable!" After finishing speaking, Xue Wenzhao actually wanted to turn over and get out of bed to salute Yan Shao.

"Ahem, ahem. But because the movement was too big, he pulled the wound, which made him cough incessantly.

"Little Brother Xue doesn't have to be polite. Yan Shaoyou hurriedly stepped forward, let the young man lie back, and explained, "I just brought you back to the Extreme Dao, and your injuries were treated by this nephew next to me." ”

As he spoke, Yan Shaoyou pointed to Gu Xuan beside him.

Hearing this, Xue Wenzhao looked at Gu Xuan with a grateful face, and Gu Xuan was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Yan Shaoyou smiled slightly, and he instructed Gu Xuan: "Gu Xuan, you immediately go to the Extreme Dao Hall to inform the master, the little brother is awake." ”

"Disciple obeys!" Hearing that he was going to inform the master, Gu Xuan bowed to Yan Shaoyou and responded excitedly.

"You. Yan Shaoyou smiled, stretched out his right hand, and touched Gu Xuan's head dotingly, this action was exactly the same as when Zhou Muyu touched Song Yunfeng before.

"Go ahead, don't miss the boss's business. Yan Shaoyou withdrew his right hand.

Hearing this, Gu Xuan immediately flew out of the guest room, using the Wind God Legs he had learned from Yan Shaoyou, and rushed towards the Extreme Dao Hall at great speed.

After Gu Xuan left, Yan Shaoyou turned to look at Xue Wenzhao on the bed: "Little Brother Xue, you take a rest first, recuperate your energy, and then my master will come back to visit you later." ”

"Excuse me, is Your Excellency's Master the Extreme Dao - Your Excellency the 'Sword Monarch'?" Xue Wenzhao looked at Yan Shaoyou expectantly.

"You have a good rest, I'll go out and wait first. "Yan Shaoyou sold a pass.

Outside the Extreme Dao Hall, outside the door, Gu Xuan stood in front of the door with a respectful face, bent down and saluted: "Head of Qiqi, Elder Yan sent his disciples to report, and the young man who Elder Yan returned has woken up." ”

In the hall, Zhou Muyu was sitting on the chair of the head in a daze, when he heard the report of the disciple outside the door, his eyes flashed, and he immediately flew out of the hall, he looked at the respectful disciple in front of him, and asked lightly: "Where is he now?"

Zhou Muyu's ethereal voice came to his ears, Gu Xuan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately responded: "Back to the master, Elder Yan and Brother Xue are talking in the first room of the guest room. ”

"You're good. Zhou Muyu glanced appreciatively at the purple-clothed young man in front of him. Immediately, the first type of "chasing the wind and catching the shadow" of the wind god leg came out as he wished, and the happy wind carried Zhou Muyu's figure and ran to the destination in a dashing manner.

Hearing Zhou Muyu's praise, Gu Xuan's heart was as sweet as eating honey, when he raised his head, he only saw Zhou Muyu's chic back, he looked at Zhou Muyu's figure gradually moving away, and sighed heartily: "I am worthy of being the master, when will I reach that realm." Then, the excitement in Gu Xuan's eyes was replaced by firmness, and he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to reach the realm of the head of the house in the future.

Zhou Muyu's wind god legs were transported to the extreme, and he arrived at his destination in a short time. Yan Shaoyou stood outside the door of the guest room, and when he saw the arrival of the master, he immediately saluted, Zhou Muyu nodded in acceptance, and then asked, "That young man, is it okay?" ”

Yan Shaoyou shook his head and responded: "It's okay, although he was pierced through the chest by a sword, but fortunately, his heart is not as long on the left side as ordinary people, and he dodged the fatal blow, and the rest of the injuries are fine, plus there is a healing secret medicine carefully refined by his junior brother, Gu Xuan and others are also taking care of it, and now he has slowly recovered." ”

Zhou Muyu nodded: "I'm going to ask about the inside story of the destruction of the Hundred Battle Gate, so you can come with me." With that, he pushed the door and entered.

"Yes, Master. Yan Shaoyou immediately followed.

At this time, Xue Wenzhao was lying on the bed, staring at the top of the bed with blank eyes, and all that came to his mind was the scene of being killed by someone in the same door.

The door opened, and Zhou Muyu's master and apprentice stepped into the door, and at this time, a prompt came from the system: "Found a target that meets the conditions of the host's task, please pay attention to the host!"

Zhou Muyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in a daze on the bed, turned his head, looked at his second disciple with a resentful face, and complained silently in his heart: "Yade, I have worked hard for the teacher for more than four years, and I haven't found an eight-point one, I didn't want to bring it but you picked one up everywhere, how much I have a good heart, do you know!"

Yan Shaoyou looked at Shizun's strange eyes, and felt furious in his heart, "Shi, Shizun, are you uncomfortable?" Yan Shaoyou asked weakly.

"I feel uncomfortable. Zhou Muyu retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Seeing that Zhou Muyu was a little strange, Yan Shaoyou wanted to leave: "That disciple is now retiring, don't disturb the master and you talk to Little Brother Xue." ”

"Did the teacher ask you to leave?"

"No, no. Yan Shaoyou wiped the sweat drops from his forehead.

"Wait on the sidelines. Zhou Muyu said in a deep voice.

"The disciple obeyed. Yan Shaoyou breathed a long sigh of relief.

The conversation between Zhou Muyu's master and apprentice brought Xue Wenzhao back to reality in his memory, he carefully looked at the young man in white in front of the bed, the young man was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, his handsome face was expressionless, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Xue Wenzhao, a disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect, has seen the Lord of the Extreme Dao. Through the conversation just now, Xue Wenzhao knew the identity of the came, and immediately saluted.

"You are hurt, you don't have to be polite. Zhou Muyu stared at the young man in front of him lightly, "This seat is a little confused, I want to ask the little brother, I don't know if the little brother can tell this seat." ”

Zhou Muyu's voice gave people an ethereal feeling, as if they came from outside the Nine Heavens, but there was an irresistible momentum mixed in.

"To be able to answer the questions of the predecessors of the Sword Monarch, I am fortunate to be in the next three lives. Xue Wenzhao said respectfully.

Zhou Muyu nodded and asked, "The Hundred Battles Gate was destroyed overnight, you are a disciple of the Hundred Battles Gate, do you know which force did it?"

Xue Wenzhao shook his head: "When the people came to my station, they let go of the slaughter, up to the head of the house, down to the young children who had no power to bind the chicken, and I also dodged the mortal sword because of my big life and the heart on the right side, and fled to this place." ”

Zhou Muyu frowned: "Then do you know why the people who came to destroy the Hundred Battles Gate?"

Xue Wenzhao frowned, and recalled carefully: "I am just an inner disciple, and many major events of the sect cannot be involved in it, I only know that more than a month ago, the head of the sect and the elders obtained many treasures in a ruin. And after the group of black-clothed people destroyed the Hundred Battles Gate, they turned the sect upside down, as if they were looking for something, these are all things that I secretly saw. ”

Zhou Muyu's eyes flashed, and he had a preliminary conclusion in his heart, and he then asked: "Then besides you, is there anyone alive in the Hundred Battles Gate?"

"Senior Brother Wu Yunxiao, the personal disciple of the head of the sect, escaped this catastrophe because of his experience outside, he should not know that the master sect no longer exists. Xue Wenzhao looked lost.

Hearing the name "Wu Yunxiao", Zhou Muyu couldn't help but be stunned: "This is too coincidental." Then he asked again, "Is your Senior Brother Wu Yunxiao a white-haired boy?"

"Senior Brother Wu knows?" Xue Wenzhao looked at Zhou Muyu with a surprised expression.

"There was once a one-sided relationship. Zhou Muyu explained.

Then, Zhou Muyu said lightly: "Okay, you have a good rest, there are still important things to do in this seat, so you will leave first, if you have any needs, you can tell the doorman, and they will try their best to meet your needs." ”

"Greetings to seniors. Xue Wenzhao propped himself up and saluted respectfully.

Zhou Muyu nodded, turned around and left with his disciple.

Outside the door, Zhou Muyu looked at Yan Shaoyou: "Shaoyou, you also go back and prepare, and you will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning to complete the task assigned to you for the teacher." ”

The disciple retired. Yan Shaoyou didn't ask more, turned around and left.