Poison Genius Consort Chapter 742: If the sky is old, the sky is old
As soon as the door of the Nine Palace was opened, Han Yunxi felt a cold cold coming on his face, and it was bitterly cold.
God knows this palace. It hasn't been open for many years and hasn't seen the sun.
She and Long Feiye walked in. Han Yunxi deliberately closed the door and tied it from the inside.
The huge palace is empty and dark, and you can only see the dim lights in front. The elderly Jianzong and Duanmu Yao should be there.
The farther you go, the colder it becomes. I can't imagine how the old man of Jianzong locked himself up when he was sick.
Poor people must have pity, and poor people must have hate!
Han Yunxi has never seen the old man Jianzong look like when he became ill. She never thought that this old man with a handsome and clear face would be so embarrassed.
Han Yunxi's heart couldn't help but feel choked even though she hated him.
The elder Jianzong who is tall and proud, the elder Jianzong who is high above him, Supreme Master Wulin, a generation of masters, he curled up into a ball, howling like a lingering dog.
He squatted in the corner, folded his hands with his knees, and curled up into a ball, apparently in his sixties, but like a lost child, at a loss.
His eyes were empty and blurred, and he murmured in his mouth, unable to hear what he was talking about. Duan Muyao lay not far away and was unconscious.
Han Yunxi froze, but Long Feiye was motionless and expressionless.
After a long time, Han Yunxi murmured, "Is he ... the same as before?"
Han Yunxi remembered what Long Feiye had said to her. The silver hair of the elderly Jianzong died because of the death of his master.
Only the word "love" can torture people into this way.
For a long while, Long Feiye didn't answer her, and didn't seem to listen.
"Did he always do this when he became ill?" Han Yunxi asked again.
However, Long Feiye still didn't answer. Han Yunxi turned to look at him, but saw that his eyes were down, and he did not look at the old man of Jianzong.
Is it too uncomfortable, so I don't want to see it.
After all, he is a master, after all, a master who is gracious and righteous like his father. Over the years, only the elderly can understand him about the burden of the Eastern Qin Dynasty.
"It wasn't like this before, this time ... it hurts me most." Long Feiye finally opened his mouth.
Suddenly, the old man Jianzong looked up and saw his eyes scarlet and his expression insane. He looked at Han Yunxi and Long Feiye, and looked at Duan Muyao, muttering to himself, "I can't save her ... I can't save her ... I **** it, it's my fault ... I can't save her ... "
Talking, she burst into tears.
"Let's go." Long Feiye turned and looked at nothing.
Han Yunxi was still wondering. She knew that the "her" in Li Jian's mouth was not Duan Muyao, but Long Feiye's master.
"Gone!"
Long Feiye pulled Han Yunxi over. He didn't want to see it. He didn't seem to want Han Yunxi to see it either.
Can this be considered to safeguard the final dignity of the elderly Jianzong?
Han Yunxi knows that, after Long Fei's wrath, after all, she has compassion for this master, but why not herself?
No longer hate, no longer willing, she also has to admit that Li Jianxin killed her, it is indeed Long Feiye's consideration.
If the identity of her descendants of the poisoned sect is leaked, Long Feiye will have the most trouble.
Han Yunxi is about to leave, and the elderly Jianzong suddenly waved a palm, an invisible and colorless but powerful force that cannot be ignored, from his palm
The heart overflows and flows towards Duanmu Yao Dan Tian.
"This is ..." Han Yunxi couldn't ignore that power.
"Internal strength!" Long Feiye rushed forward and caught the hand of the elderly Jianzong, "You are crazy!"
This power is nothing else, it is the internal strength of the elderly Jianzong!
Like you mother-in-law lost to Han Yunxi, you can slowly recover in cultivation, but if it ’s taught by internal skills, it ’s gone! Zhenqi is used to protect the body, and internal strength is the basis of martial arts.
Elder Jianzong's martial arts attainment is so high, how powerful his internal skills are on the tiptoe, and it is just wasted on Duanmu Yao. He is really crazy.
"Let go!"
The old man Jianzong is crazy, open Long Feiye's hand, "I must rescue her, I must! Stop me to die!"
"She is Duan Muyao! Not Luo Qingling!" Long Feiye said in an angry voice.
Unfortunately, the old man of Jianzong never stopped. He attacked Long Fei Ye with one palm, and Long Fei Ye could only retreat and draw his sword.
Time is tight, tomorrow is the qualifying battle. He came in to discuss the conditions with Li Jianxin, not to see him so arrogant!
Han Yunxi looked anxious, and did not want Long Feiye to fight with the old man Zongzong. He did not want Long Feiye to spend precious energy on such meaningless things.
Han Yunxi is about to fight when he sees both the apprentice and the apprentice. Han Yunxi quickly opened Long Feiye's hand, and when the old man Jian Zong struck, he just chopped off beside Han Yunxi. The scene was very thrilling.
Long Fei Ye was shocked, and Han Yunxi was scared of cold sweat.
"Li Jianxin Luo Qingling is dead! Dead!" Han Yunxi yelled, "Luo Qingling was killed by you. Why don't you dare to face the facts so far?"
As soon as this word came out, the old man Jianzong froze. He looked at Han Yunxi, his eyes were gradually darkened.
"Be careful."
Long Feiye wants to open Han Yunxi, but Han Yunxi does not hide, boldly meets the eyes of the elderly Jianzong, and asks, "You have been sick every year for so many years, and you thought Luo Qingling would punish him like this Forgive you? I tell you, she will never forgive you! "
"Li Jianxin, you are a hypocrite, a coward! You have lost Luo Qingling in order to maintain ridiculous dignity, reputation, and righteousness? She must have been waiting for you to give a name, but she will always wait No, she is dead! Even if you die, you can only call your master. "
"Li Jianxin, I finally know why you want me to die! Oh, even Luo Qingling has to follow the ethical principles you have set, are they non-standard, let alone others?"
"Li Jianxin, since you ca n’t love, why do you still love? Why do you hurt?"
"Li Jianxin, you can't save her life, you can't even save her heart! You can't give anything!"
"Li Jianxin, you can only go crazy, you can only recognize her identity when you go crazy and miss her!"
"Crazy madness ... haha, it's just an excuse, an excuse for you to forget the righteousness of Tianshan and the identity of the master and apprentice."
"Li Jianxin, so many years, why don't you want to be cured?"
Han Yunxi said she was choking herself at the end. She said, "Luo Qingling has gone and gone, even if you dare to put aside everything now, she is giving her a deserved reputation, and she will always be I won't know. "
Human, why do you always lose it?
Elder Jianzong has long put down the long sword, his eyes are no longer cloudy, but tears are stunned, he falls to the ground, exuding infinite sorrow.
Everything Han Yunxi stabbed in his heart
The deepest and softest place is in the center.
Han Yunxi knows she is cruel, but she must be cruel to the end, because reality is always crueler than human heart.
She lifted Duan Muyao, who was fainted, and took off her mask to reveal the old and ugly face.
"Li Jianxin, you can see clearly. This person is not Luo Qingling, and her talent is no longer her. It is an insult to Luo Qingling to let a woman like Duan Muyao practice mysterious swordsmanship!"
Li Jianxin did not look at Duan Muyao. In fact, everything in his mind was very clear. In recent years, he petted Duan Muyao and was accustomed to Duan Muyao. It was nothing more than a sustenance. It was nothing more than hoping that someone would become a Xuan Nu sword .
So Duan Muyao was seriously injured. He only cared about her Dantian condition, and never asked her about her ruined appearance.
In the empty hall, there was silence, Li Jianxin lowered his head like a statue.
"Let's go." Han Yunxi said lightly.
"Tomorrow, I will be in the final battle with Cang Qiuzi." Long Feiye left this sentence and left with Han Yunxi.
At the door, Long Feiye said lightly, "Han Yunxi, I ..."
"Huh?" Han Yunxi waited for him to say.
Kefeifei Ye rubbed her bangs, smiled back, and said nothing.
"What am I?" Han Yunxi asked.
"I'll look at the internal injuries for you, let's go." Long Feiye faintly said, Han Yunxi had only a word lingering on his heart, she said, "Since you can't love, why love and why hurt? "
The seventh heavy palace is Long Feiye's residence on the top of Tianshan Mountain. The layout of the palace is similar to that of his palace in the Qin Dynasty. Upon entering the door, Han Yunxi had the illusion of returning to Qin Wangfu.
At this time, she remembered one thing, "Long Feiye, a letter from the government said that Su Xiaoyu had disappeared, it should be hijacked!"
"Relax, Chuxifeng will deal with it." Long Feiye glanced over a complex, pulling Han Yunxi's hand to take the pulse seriously.
Han Yunxi also wanted to follow up. Han Yunxi wanted to speak again, but was stopped by his eyes.
Han Yunxi can only calm down and let him take a good pulse.
I'm sure that Han Yunxi's internal injuries are not a big deal. Long Feiye was relieved. He suddenly reached down under Han Yunxi's belly and gently covered her belly.
Han Yunxi couldn't control her nervousness, the place was too sensitive.
Long Feiye's hands are very warm, covering her lower abdomen, feeling warm and unspeakable, and she also noticed a warm current flowing from the lower abdomen to the whole body. .
She was obviously tired and weak, but at this time she felt refreshed and reborn. Gradually, she unknowingly ignored Long Feiye's hand and felt that the whole person was lighter ...
"Fortunately, you are protected by your mother-in-law." Long Feiya sighed, and she was afraid, "I shouldn't bring you here."
Han Yunxi was excited all of a sudden, "You don't want to knock me away!"
Long Feiye laughed, "It's estimated that the whole cloud and sky know your life."
Han Yunxi really didn't realize this. Tianshan is difficult to get on, but it is very easy for the poisonous case to pass down from Tianshan.
Long Feiye took it seriously, "Tomorrow's qualifying battle, you can only win, you can't lose."
Everyone in the world knows Han Yunxi's life experience, and he must also know what happened to Tianshan. He can only compete with the medical city if he controls the power of Tianshan and the forest of clouds and air.
Otherwise, once he takes Han Yunxi down the mountain, he will be the target of criticism.
Speaking, the knock on the door suddenly ... who?
(End of this chapter)