Chapter 175: Song Yunfeng's Doubts

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples all thought that Han Nitrate was too heavy and injured the young man, Han Nitrate Yi didn't bother to explain, and he didn't have time to explain, so he ran towards the Danfang non-stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a rush, Han Nitrate finally arrived at the Danfang. The lights in the Dan room were bright, and the bright lights won Song Yunfeng's figure on the window paper of the Dan room, Han Niyi was relieved when he saw this, he immediately flashed to the door and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Song Yunfeng's indifferent voice came from inside the room.

"Master, it's a disciple!" replied Han Niyi.

"Come in. ”

got Song Yunfeng's answer, and Han Niyi pushed the door in. Song Yunfeng immediately put down the medical book in his hand and turned around with a smile, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his smile froze.

"What's going on?" Song Yunfeng got up and flashed in front of Han Niyi, asking suspiciously.

"Master, you better take a look at the situation of this young man first, the reason for this, the disciple will tell you one by one later. Han Niyi said anxiously.

"It's me who is confused, put him on the bed!" Song Yunfeng patted his head, took a step back, and made way for Han Yanyi. Han Niyi immediately carried the boy to the back room of Danfang and laid him flat on the bed.

Song Yunfeng immediately hurried to the inner room with the medicine box, and after a careful inspection, Song Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of pills from the medicine box, poured out one pill, fed it to the young man, and then covered him with a quilt and left the inner room.

"Master, is he okay?" Han Niyi immediately asked when he saw Song Yunfeng walking out of the inner room.

"It's okay, it's just that I've exhausted my true qi and physical strength, and the teacher has already given him the pill, and he will recover after a night's rest. Song Yunfeng replied softly.

"Whew... That's good!" Han Nitrate chuckled softly.

"What are you laughing at, say, how can this be?" Song Yunfeng put down the medicine box in his hand and asked Han Yanyi expressionlessly.

"Here's the thing, Shicai..."Han Nitrate immediately told everything that happened to the two of them...

"Oh, you actually lost to him?" Hearing Han Yanyi's words, Song Yunfeng asked in surprise.

"Not only defeated, but also defeated. Han Niyi smiled bitterly and said, "Especially the last straight stab, an ordinary straight stab, but the disciple couldn't resist it at all, at that time, the disciple didn't seem to be facing a person, but a sword!"

"A sword?" Song Yunfeng frowned suspiciously.

"Yes, a sword, a peerless fierce sword that destroys the world and destroys the world!" a hint of jealousy flashed in Han Niyi's eyes, "Now that I think of that sword, I feel afraid!"

"Is it really that scary?" Song Yunfeng asked with a frown.

"How dare a disciple deceive, it's true!" Han Niyi heard Song Yunfeng's suspicions and immediately explained.

"I'm scared of you!" Song Yunfeng suddenly smiled, and the tense atmosphere was instantly resolved, "Nitrate, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't dare to face your opponent, you go down and have a good rest, after the funeral tomorrow, you will go to the practice room and wait for the teacher." ”

"Thank you for Master's teachings, disciple retires!" Han Niyi thanked him and withdrew from the Dan room.

After the cold clothes left, Song Yunfeng withdrew his smile and entered the inner room with a solemn face. On the bed, the young man was still asleep, Song Yunfeng looked at the young man's pale little face, slowly stretched out his right hand, and looked at the faint sword marks on the palm of his right hand, Song Yunfeng sighed softly: "Master, is this young man you brought back a human or a demon, so young, but the sword qi in his body is even purer than that of the second senior brother?" After speaking, Song Yunfeng withdrew his injured right hand and turned around and left the inner room.

At night, as silent as water, after Han Niyi left the Danfang, he did not go back to the room to rest according to Song Yunfeng's instructions, but went straight to the Tingfeng Pavilion in the mountain behind the pole, coincidentally, Shen Tuhong also happened to enjoy the night view here.

"Shen Tu?" Han Niyi was stunned, and then smiled: "I didn't expect Shen Tu, who is called the 'Cultivation Maniac', to also know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery!"

Shen Tuhong turned around, glanced at the cold nitrate, and then said lightly: "Nitrate, why can't you sleep?"

"Alas..."Han Niyi sighed lightly, smiled bitterly and told Shen Tuhong about the duel.

Listening to Han Yi's words, a blazing light flashed in Shen Tuhong's eyes, and the battle intent in his heart was suddenly ignited, "Niyi, can you take me to meet the young man in your mouth tomorrow?" Shen Tuhong asked softly.

"Shen Tu, I knew you would ask that, but I don't have time to take you there tomorrow, so you might as well go to the Trial Tower alone!"

"Han Niyi, you!" Shen Tuhong frowned slightly, glaring at Han Niyi.

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm glad I met you, I'm in a much better mood, I'm going back to rest, goodbye!" Han Niyi showed a cheap smile, made a goodbye gesture at Shen Tuhong, and flew away from the Tingfeng Pavilion.

Shen Tuhong knew that he had been tricked by the cold armor, looking at the back of the cold armor, Shen Tuhong felt angry and funny, then he shook his head, turned around and continued to look at the starry sky, he looked at the brightest lone star, and asked softly: "Fang Yuan, is that you?"

Early the next morning, Ge Shuhao woke up from his sleep, facing the unfamiliar environment around him, Ge Shuhao hurriedly looked for his wooden sword, however, no trace of the wooden sword was found by him, he was stunned. I was stunned for a while before I thought that this was the Extreme Dao, the territory of Zhou Muyu, the lord of the Extreme Dao, and then, Ge Shuhao tidied up his clothes, pushed the door and walked to the outhouse.

"You're awake!" Song Yunfeng looked at Ge Shuhao with a smile.

"Senior Brother Song, why are you here?" asked Ge Shuhao suspiciously.

"My position, Elder Danfang, I'm not here, where am I?" Song Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Oh!" Ge Shuhao nodded, and then continued to ask, "Is that Senior Brother Song, you brought me here?"

Song Yunfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "It was the nitrate clothes who sent you over." ”

"Nitrate?" Ge Shuhao looked at Song Yunfeng suspiciously.

"It's the young man who lost to you yesterday, he is my true disciple, his name is Han Nitrate. Song Yunfeng took the trouble to explain.

"That's right. Ge Shuhao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, "I don't know where he is, I'll go and thank him." ”

"Ge Shu, senior brother has a question, I don't know if it's right to talk about it. Song Yunfeng stared at Ge Shuhao and asked softly.

"Senior Brother Song, if you have any questions, just say it, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!" Ge Shuhao patted his chest and said with a smile.

"Well, you..."

"Dang, dang, dang..." As soon as the words came out, a bell rang through the sky, interrupting Song Yunfeng's questioning.

"Let's go, the master is summoning us!" Song Yunfeng suppressed his doubts, grabbed Ge Shuhao, took him, and ran towards the Extreme Road Square...

(To be continued.) )