King Xian was speechless, and suddenly, Tianji's stubborn words that night were still in his ears, and suddenly, his heart softened, and he stared sadly at Tianji, whose eyes were still resolute, and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it?" Tianji was stunned, not understanding what his master meant, and looked at him suspiciously. But the virtuous king lowered his eyebrows and was speechless. Tianji said unwillingly: "Holy Lord, you have a word." ”

At this time, the rest of the people did not dare to speak, and with their qualifications, they had not yet reached the level of the two of them who were left and right. They also knew very well that Tianji invited them to come just to put pressure on the Holy Lord, after all, Tianji's wish was that his master could ascend to the throne.

After a while, King Xian raised his head to look at Tianji, a trace of indifference appeared on his calm face, and said softly: "Don't say it, I have made up my mind." If you are dissatisfied, you can challenge me, or you can withdraw from the Holy Gate of your own accord, and I will not stop you, but the next time we meet, this king will kill you!"

Tianji wanted to say more, but was interrupted by King Xian: "You all go back, recuperate, when this natural disaster passes, it will be a big war, several years of preparation, just seize this day, when the time comes, I will have to rely on the big family more!"

After saying that, King Xian stood up, glanced at the changing look of his eyes, sighed lightly, and moved out of the hall, leaving five people sitting and groaning.

Tianji saw the sigh of King Xian's last sigh, his heart became cold, and his body felt a little stiff, knowing that maybe his time limit was running out. As clever as he knew that his entanglement had annoyed the people behind the Holy Lord, and perhaps in an instant, he would be in a different place. Thinking of this, Tianji was a little relieved, and said to the other four people with a pleasant face: "Thank you today, thank you, and please go back and prepare, it seems that the last sentence, the Holy Lord still wants to fight." ”

King Xian went out of the hall, and with a feeling of irritability in his heart, he came to the backyard, which had been designated as a holy gate, and no one could enter it, because a woman lived here. Ling Ru, who returned from a trip to Jiangnan, lived here, and at this time she held the piano and sang elegant tunes to herself in a low voice.

The mist-shrouded palace only showed a vague shadow, and the woman in plain clothes stood on top of the high pavilion, her eyebrows as thin as water. King Xian looked up at her quietly, surrounded by oppressive silence. The bell chimes, and the shallow low singing comes with the wind. In the middle of the night, the woman's white hair spread out in the wind, she lowered her hand lightly, her lips opened slightly, and she read: "The Holy Lord seems to be in a bad mood." Didn't those shadow guards have a problem with you?"

King Xian lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then he doubted: "Do you say that a person's faith really reaches the level of madness, why do you want to do it like this?"

Ling Ru raised his eyebrows, and after groaning slightly, he guessed the key and asked softly, "The Holy Lord is talking about a military advisor, right?"

King Xian bowed slightly, sat on the stone bench beside him, frowned, and whispered: "He has been telling me not to give up the fight for world domination, and he is indeed loyal." Alas, but how does he know that I really don't have the desire to fight for hegemony, just for him. ”

The woman lowered her eyebrows and stared at the trembling strings, sneered, and replied lightly: "We have finally reached this stage, through this natural disaster, we can just increase his prestige, I don't want to see someone hinder me!"

The Xian King's heart trembled slightly, sighed lightly, and doubted, "What do you mean?"

The woman smiled, her eyes condensed slightly, the speed of her slender hand became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano sounded. It's not the supple sound just now, but an endless killing. The faint light appeared in the depths of the mist, and King Xian stared slightly, looking up at the strange, warm wind seemed to become stronger, like a knife cutting his face. The inky light is constantly disturbing, changing with the ebb and flow of the sound.

"Sonorous ......"

As soon as the piano wire was broken, the sound of the killing piano stopped abruptly, and King Xian woke up in shock, and suddenly found that the sweat was already stained on his forehead, Ling Ru smiled coldly, and said in a low voice: "That's what I mean, it will take some time, it seems that in order to plan for the plan, I have to prepare a generous gift for the head of this ghost valley in advance." ”

King Xian's heart trembled, his lips moved, and he said: "If he dies, who can consume the Yunshui Sword Sect, after all, he is the head of the Ghost Valley, and he has a great ......."

Ling Ru glanced at King Xian, smiled at himself, his lips lightly opened, and said, "I happen to be fine, I should go and meet them when I think so!

King Xian was speechless, because he knew that with the wisdom of the woman in front of him, I am afraid that everything has already been arranged.

"Is the plan still going well?" Ling Ru lowered his head and took a sip of tea and asked softly. King Xian soothed his nerves, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Well, in a few days, the victims of the disaster in the north will gather in Jiangnan, and at that time, his burden will be unprecedentedly severe. The food delivered in the name of the caravan is already on the way, and it should solve his urgent needs. That's all we can do, and the rest is up to him. ”

"Hmm......" Ling Ru laughed, "Why, don't you believe him? If he is the same age, he is better than you!"

King Xian smiled bitterly, only to respond......

Jiangnan is still so calm, but under this calm, the entire Ye League is ready to go. This day is the fifth day of the natural disaster, and according to Wan'er's calculations, I am afraid that from this day onwards, refugees from the north will flock to Jiangnan. But Wan'er did everything she could, but she didn't realize that King Xian didn't do anything, which made the already stretched food even worse.

"Brother Feng, the food of each family has been gathered in one place, but it is a drop in the bucket, I never thought that the Holy Gate would not move......" Wan'er's words revealed dissatisfaction, but her eyes still looked at Ye Feng, after all, there were his relatives in the Holy Gate.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, recalling Ling Ruyi's words, he guessed a few points, and whispered: "Wan'er, they ......" Wan'er was stunned, and said suspiciously: "Brother Feng, do you mean that they did it on purpose, in order to increase your prestige?"

"I'm afraid that's the case!" Mingyue came in from outside and answered. At this time, they were all at the headquarters of Ye Meng, after all, this time was a major event for the entire Ye League, Ye Feng also made a special trip here to coordinate the overall situation, and Wan'er was accompanying him, so that all the action instructions of Ye Meng came from the mouths of these two people. Mingyue and Ling Su are both proficient in medicine and treat physical illnesses for refugees, while Rou'er leads the Ye family's disciples to distribute food with other families and distribute it to the refugees.

"Sister Mingyue, are you back, have you completed the treatment of the refugees?" Wan'er wondered when she saw Mingyue returning in the dust.

Mingyue's pretty face showed a trace of sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Most of the refugees come from the north, and when they first come here, they will inevitably have symptoms of water and soil adaptation, and the medicine is extremely fast. I had a consultation with Sister Ling Su all morning, and when I saw that the herbs were almost gone, Sister Ling Su asked me to come back and ask what to do?"

Ye Feng didn't think that there would be so many problems, this food problem has not been solved, and this new problem has come again. For a while, Ye Feng was also a little difficult. Mingyue and Wan'er, the two big thinkers, glanced at each other, both of them were a little powerless, no matter how resourceful they were, they were still a little powerless when they encountered such a thing.

After a while, the three of them still couldn't think of any way, Mingyue was helpless, and sighed: "Why don't I sneak back to the capital and steal some grain controlled by the Holy Gate, let's solve the urgent need for food first, as for the herbs...... Why don't you force a raid on pharmacies all over the city. How about we pay double the price when it's done?"

Wan'er groaned slightly, frowned, and said, "I can't think of a way to be so urgent now, and I can only use Sister Mingyue's method." ”

Ye Feng tapped lightly on the table and said in a low voice: "I will first gather the pharmacy owners in the whole city and mobilize them, maybe someone will volunteer to provide it." Then, let's force them one by one. Mingyue and Wan'er both had crimson cheeks, after all, this method was no different from robbing, and they couldn't imagine that one day, they would need to do the same.

When Ye Feng was about to call his subordinates to summon the owners of the pharmacies in the city, a Qianying ran into the house in a panic, and the person who came was a pretty woman, it was Ziyuan who was maintaining the dignity of the Ye family at the Home Inn that day, and Ni Ziqiao's face was filled with a happy smile at this time.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he said suspiciously: "I remember that you are called Ziyuan, I don't know what to be happy about?" Not only Ye Feng was puzzled, but Wan'er and Mingyue were also puzzled, especially Wan'er, because Ziyuan was originally Wan'er's girl, Wan'er knew that this Nizi was not shocked, where was she so reckless as today.

Zi Yuan breathed down a little, and then said intermittently: "Family master, there are many carriages outside the headquarters...... There is food...... There are herbs...... The leader said to give it to us directly. ”

"Oh?" Ye Feng rose up with curiosity, and asked again, "How many are there?" "Anyway, there are a lot of them, the head of the family...... You'd better go and see for yourself......" Shion gasped, her face flushed.

Ye Feng led Mingyue and the two of them to hurry out of the Ye League's station, and as soon as they got out of the gate, they heard the exclamations of the Ye League's disciples and the neighing of horses, which made Ye Feng speed up his pace. When he looked at it, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, this carriage team was indeed very large, there were dozens of them.

"This ...... Is this true?" Wan'er exclaimed, raising her slender hand and rubbing her eyes, and sighed, "There is a medicinal fragrance floating around, and it seems that there are more than a dozen carts of herbs in front of you...... It's just that I don't know who sent it to Lu Dao, and he has such strength!"

Mingyue was silent, because she was too familiar with the model of this carriage, and it was undoubtedly the carriage of the Holy Gate. When she thought of Ling Rus, and then turned her head to look at the stunned Ye Feng, she smiled and had some enlightenment.

Seeing that Ye Feng's face was like a crown of jade, and there was a noble atmosphere, the leader stepped forward, hugged his fists and said: "It's the Lord of the Ye League, the next is the manager of Tianru Pharmacy, my shopkeeper has heard of the Lord of the Ye League, so he sent me to deliver the necessities for the disaster relief for the Ye League today!"

"Tianru?" Ye Feng did not respond, but muttered to himself, his brows were also slightly furrowed, and he seemed to have a little clue......