Immortal Voices Chapter 52: Shading

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Shen Jiuliu's expression narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Well, she should be still in Ziwei City now."

The three elders saw that he looked really bad, so he spoke: "In that case, let's go."

"Wait." Shen Jiuli opened his mouth to stop.

He put his fingers together, and a sword aura bounced into the void, but for a moment, Yun Youfeng, dressed in a strong suit, quickly walked over with a big sword on his back.

"I said brother Jiuliu, did you have any trouble sending a letter to me in a hurry?" There was a scornful laugh, and Yun Youfeng's figure stopped two feet away, his eyes looked Watching the three elders and his group vigilantly.

Shen Jiuliu saw his friend’s alertness, then looked at where he stopped and looked at his unconcealed worries from time to time. He warmed his heart and said, “You Feng, this is the predecessor of my teacher, this time The third elder brought two senior sisters out of the mountain, and it is precisely to help us."

The vigilance in Yun Youfeng's eyes disappeared, and he walked quickly to Shen Jiuliu, and he stretched out his arms on Shen Jiuliu's shoulders with a grin, jokingly said: "You are really not interesting enough. I thought you were just like me. I’m so lonely, I didn’t expect you to have a teacher."

If I wanted to come to Shen Jiuliu to survive that year, I should have been saved by these people.

Shen Jiuliu was helpless. Although his expression was cold and cold, he had condoned his unruly behavior. By the way, he introduced to the three elders and said: "Elder, Senior Sister Fanhe, Senior Sister Linglan, this is mine. Friends travel the wind."

Yun Youfeng stood up straight, adjusted the corners of his clothes, and bowed his hand to the three elders as if: "Junior Yun Youfeng has seen seniors and two fellow Taoists."

The three elders carefully looked at the travel wind, and saw that although people were frivolous in their words and deeds, they had clear-cut eyes and a sense of righteousness. Therefore, they smiled and said: "My little friend has a good cultivation at a young age. The young masters are friends with each other, so there is no need to be so polite."

Yun Youfeng straightened up immediately and said with a smile: "Happy senior."

He looked at a few people and couldn't help asking: "Long stay, are we going to Ziwei City now?"

Shen Jiuliu nodded, and solemnly said: "Yes, I just called you to come, just let you go with us."

Yun Youfeng smiled with joy: "Great goodness, great goodness. These days I have been worried about Rong Xian, so I can rest assured that I can save her back soon."

"Daoist Yun also recognizes Doctor Rong?" Suddenly Suzuran asked.

Seeing this young woman staring at him, Yun Youfeng said with a vague hostility deep in her eyes, "I know, Doctor Rong saved my life eight years ago. Then we talked to each other." There is always a connection..."

Liu Lan didn't wait for him to finish, so she raised her eyebrows and said: "It turns out that Taoist Yun and Doctor Rong have a very personal relationship. I don't know when I can have the wedding wine of the two?"

"Lily of the valley!" Fanhe couldn't help but stop.

She has clearly seen the attitude of Young Sect Master towards Rong Xian, but she speaks so bitterly, Young Sect Master will definitely not be happy.

Shen Jiuliu twisted his eyebrows, his cool eyes fell on Yun Youfeng.

Yun Youfeng was sweating coldly and quickly clarified: "Misunderstanding, Doctor Rong and I are just friends, I have someone I like."

The Yu people can't hide in time, so how could they provoke them. Especially when he saw Shen Jiuliu's thoughts on Rong Xian, it was even more impossible to move forward.

And he does have someone he likes. That person is Lou Sanniang from Wuxin Jiuchang, and I don't know when he will be able to embrace the beauty.

Shen Jiuliu retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, let's rush to Ziwei City first."

He walked to the three elders, and the two of them walked forward first.

Yun Youfeng scratched his head, a little puzzled how the atmosphere between the few people was so strange, he quickly followed with his big knife on his back.

Only Fenhe and Lily of the valley are left here, and Lily of the valley can no longer help crying: "Sister Fenhe, I have loved him for so many years, and I love him so much. No one in this world can compare I love him. Why does he never see me, why?"

Fenhe took out the veil and handed it to her, sighed and said, "Lily of the valley, although I don't understand what love in the world is about, I know that love is love, and if you don't love you don't love him. He I haven't fallen in love with you for more than ten years, and the chance of falling in love with you in the future is very slim."

"But maybe it's not? But when I went down the mountain, he met Rong Xian." Lily of the valley clasped her veil tightly, a little unreasonable: "I think the person I like in my heart loves others. Sister, how can this make me willing."

Fenhe is a bit sad. Whether it is Lily of the valley or the young master, she watched her grow up, but Lily of the dead fell in love with the young master.

"Let's go, go to Ziwei City first." Fenhe said.

Lily of the valley cleared up her emotions and said sarcastically: "It just so happens that I also want to see the sweetheart of Junior Brother."

In Ziwei City, Rong Xian scanned the medicine bowl in front of her eyes, and said warmly: "Uncle Master, the disciple is not a serious problem, no need to drink medicine."

Qingbo put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, and said coldly: "You should understand that this is not medicine."

The smile on Rong Xian's face slowly receded, and when the habitual warmth of phoenix eyes disappeared, it was like an ancient well cold pool, bottomless. When he squinted, he was sharp as a knife, and he couldn't help feeling chill.

Qingbo was cold, and when he looked at Rong Xian again, this teacher-nephew was still gentle and kind, thinking that he had just read it wrong.

"Even if it is poison, it is no different from medicine for the disciple. Uncle Master is afraid that he has forgotten, but the disciple is a doctor." Rong Xian reminded without hesitation.

Qingbo's face sank, he sneered, cruelly and jokingly: "Senior nephew is a doctor, of course I will not forget, you should have heard of this name-sunshade."

Rong Xian frowned slightly. The name seemed familiar. She had seen it in the essays of the second head of Xuanhua Mountain that the sunshade belonged to a forbidden drug that had long been destroyed, and now it has appeared again.

Seeing Rong Xian's face changed slightly, Qingbo handed the medicine bowl to her in a very good mood, and said, "This is shading. You boldly let Shen Jiuliu before, and I haven't dealt with you. I passed you, but for it."

The poison of sunshade is like its name, covering the sun.

You can't see the sun after being poisoned. Once you see the sun, it melts like ice and snow, and your body disappears without a shadow, and your soul dies with no one to rely on.

This poison has no solution, only a nemesis, but it is the most pure and yang thing.

While the body of a woman is inherently yin, the purest and most yang thing will be greatly reduced when it enters the body, so Qingbo took out the most poisonous thing and showed that it would not give Rong Xian a chance to detoxify.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she seemed to be frightened: "Uncle Master treats his disciple like this, I'm afraid it's not easy for Master to explain."

Qingbo's hand holding the medicine bowl is very steady, and his tone is firm without a trace: "You don't have to worry about it, your master can have your disciple who eats inside and out, I must be a master uncle, and I must train one or two. Up."