Legend of Yunxi: Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 742 If the sky is in love, the sky is also old

As soon as the door of the Nine Layers Palace was kicked open, Han Yunxi felt a gust of cold air hit her face, which was bitingly cold.

God knows how many years this palace has not been opened, nor has it seen the sun.

She and Long Feiye walked in, Han Yunxi deliberately closed the door tightly and tied it from the inside.

The huge palace was empty and pitch black, only the faint lights in front could be seen, the old man Jianzong and Duanmuyao should be there.

The further you go inside, the colder it gets. I can't imagine how the old man of Jianzong shut himself up here when he was usually ill.

A hateful person must have a pitiful place, and a poor person must also have a hateful place!

Han Yunxi had never seen the old man of Jian Zong when he was sick. She never thought that this handsome, noble and virtuous old man would be in such a state of embarrassment.

Even though she was full of hatred for him, Han Yunxi couldn't help but twitch her heart.

The tall and proud old man of Jianzong, the supreme old man of Jianzong, the supreme master of the martial arts, a generation of masters, he actually curled up into a ball, as embarrassed as a dog dying.

He squatted in the corner, hugging his knees with his hands, and curled up into a ball. He was clearly in his 60s, but he looked like a lost child, at a loss.

His eyes were empty and blurred, and he was muttering to himself, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.Duanmuyao was lying not far away, still unconscious.

Han Yunxi was stunned, while Long Feiye remained motionless with no expression on his face.

It took a long time before Han Yunxi murmured, "He...is he always like this before?"

Han Yunxi recalled what Long Feiye had told her, that the old man Jianzong's silver hair was all gone overnight because of his teacher's wife's death.

Only the word "love" can torture people like this, if there is love, the sky will grow old!
For a long while, Long Feiye didn't answer her, as if he didn't hear the sermon.

"Is it always like this when he gets sick?" Han Yunxi asked again.

However, Long Feiye still didn't answer. Han Yunxi turned to look at him, but saw that he lowered his eyes and didn't look at the old man of Jianzong.

Is it too uncomfortable in my heart, so I don't want to watch it.

After all, it is a master, after all, a master who is as gracious and righteous as a father. Over the years, he is the only one who can understand the burden of the East Qin royal family.

"It wasn't like this before, but this time... it hurt the most." Long Feiye finally opened his mouth.

Suddenly, the old man Jianzong looked up and saw his eyes were scarlet and his expression was bewildered. He looked at Han Yunxi and Long Feiye, then at Duanmu Yao, and muttered to himself, "I can't save her... I can't save her...Damn me, it's all my fault...I can't save her..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

"Let's go." Long Feiye turned around, not looking at anything.

Han Yunxi was still in a daze. She knew that the "she" Li Jianxin was talking about was not Duanmuyao, but Long Feiye's teacher's wife.

"gone!"

Long Feiye pulled Han Yunxi over. He didn't want to see it, and he didn't seem to want Han Yunxi to see it either.

Does this count as maintaining the last dignity of the old man of Jianzong?
Han Yunxi knew that even though Long Feiye was furious, she had compassion for this master after all, and why didn't she herself?
No matter how much she hated her, no matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that Li Jianxin's killing of her was indeed Long Feiye's consideration.

Once her identity as a descendant of the Poison Sect is leaked, Long Feiye will be in the greatest trouble.

Han Yunxi was about to leave when the old man of Jianzong suddenly swung a palm. An invisible, colorless but powerful force that could not be ignored flowed out of his palm and flowed towards Duanmuyao's dantian.

"This is..." Han Yunxi couldn't ignore that force.

"Inner strength!" Long Feiye immediately rushed over and grabbed the hand of the old man of Jianzong, "You are really crazy!"

This power is nothing but the internal strength of the old man of Jianzong!

Like Granny You's true energy lost to Han Yunxi, it can be recovered slowly through self-cultivation, but if it is imparted with internal strength, if it's gone, it's gone!True Qi is used to protect the body, while internal strength is the foundation of martial arts.

The old man Jianzong's martial arts attainments are so high, which shows how powerful his inner strength is, to waste it on Duanmuyao like this, he is really crazy.

"Let go!"

The old man Jianzong acted like he was going crazy, and opened Long Feiye's hand, "I must save her, I must! Anyone who stops me will die!"

"She is Duanmuyao! Not Luo Qingling!" Long Feiye said angrily.

It's a pity that the old man of Jianzong didn't stop at all, and struck at Long Feiye with a slap, Long Feiye had no choice but to back away and draw his sword.

Time is running out, and tomorrow is the qualifying match. He came here to discuss conditions with Li Jianxin, not to see him give up on himself like this!

Han Yunxi looked anxious, and she didn't want Long Feiye to fight the old man of Jianzong again, and she didn't want Long Feiye to waste his precious energy on such meaningless things.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were about to fight, Han Yunxi quickly pulled Long Feiye's hand away, and the old man of Jianzong struck with his sword, and slashed right from Han Yunxi's side. The scene was very thrilling.

Long Feiye was startled, and Han Yunxi broke out in a cold sweat.

"Li Jianxin and Luo Qingling are dead! Dead!" Han Yunxi yelled, "You were the one who killed Luo Qingling. Why haven't you dared to face the truth so far?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man of Jianzong was stunned. He looked at Han Yunxi, his eyes gradually turned dark.

"Be careful."

Long Feiye wanted to pull Han Yunxi away, but Han Yunxi did not hide, and boldly met the eyes of the old man of Jianzong, and asked, "For so many years, you have been sick every year, do you think that if you punish yourself like this, Luo Qingling will forgive you? ? I tell you, she will never forgive you!"

"Li Jianxin, you are a hypocrite, coward! In order to maintain your ridiculous dignity, reputation, and righteousness, you have betrayed Luo Qingling? She must have been waiting for you to give her a title, but she will never wait. She is dead! Even if she dies, I can only call you Master."

"Li Jianxin, I finally know why you want me to die! Hehe, even Luo Qingling has to follow your moral code, the standard of right and wrong, let alone someone else?"

"Li Jianxin, since you can't afford to love, why do you still love? Why do you still want to 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 admit her identity when you are crazy, and miss her!"

"Crazy... Hehe, it's just an excuse, an excuse to make you forget the righteousness of Tianshan and your identity as a master and apprentice."

"Li Jianxin, after so many years, why are you unwilling to recover?"

At the end of Han Yunxi's speech, she was choked up, and she said, "Luo Qingling has gone, far away, even if you dare to put aside everything now and give her the status she deserves, she will never know gone."

People, why do you always have to lose before you know what is precious.

The old man Jianzong put down his long sword a long time ago, his eyes were no longer cloudy, but tears were streaming down his face, he fell to the ground, exuding infinite sadness.

Every word of Han Yunxi pierced the deepest and softest part of his heart, hitting the vital point.

Han Yunxi knows that she is cruel, but she must be cruel to the end, because reality is always crueler than people's hearts.

She lifted Duanmu Yao, who was fainting aside, and took off the mask, revealing that old and ugly face.

"Li Jianxin, you see clearly. This person is not Luo Qingling, no matter how talented she is, she is not her. Letting a woman like Duanmuyao practice Xuannv swordsmanship is an insult to Luo Qingling!"

Li Jianxin didn't look at Duanmuyao, in fact, he knew everything very well in his heart, all these years, he doted on Duanmuyao, got used to Duanmuyao, it was nothing more than a sustenance, nothing more than hoping that someone could become Xuannv swordsmanship.

Therefore, Duanmuyao was seriously injured, he only cared about the condition of her dantian, and never asked 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 calmly.

"Tomorrow, I will have a decisive battle with Cang Qiuzi in the ranking match." After leaving these words, Long Feiye left with Han Yunxi.

At the door, Long Feiye said calmly, "Han Yunxi, I..."

"Huh?" Han Yunxi waited for him to say.

But Long Feiye rubbed her bangs, smiled back, and said nothing.

"What me?" Han Yunxi asked.

"I'll take a look at your internal injuries for you. Let's go." Long Feiye said calmly. Han Yunxi had a sentence that kept haunting his mind just now. She said, "Since you can't afford to love, why do you want to love, why do you want to hurt?"

The Seventh Palace is Long Feiye's residence on the top of Tianshan Mountain. The layout of the palace is quite similar to his bedroom in the Qin Palace.As soon as she entered, Han Yunxi had the illusion of returning to Prince Qin's Mansion.

At this time, she remembered something, "Long Feiye, a letter from the family said that Su Xiaoyu is missing, she should be kidnapped!"

"Don't worry, Chu Xifeng will take care of it." Long Feiye glanced at a complex, and took Han Yunxi's hand to carefully feel his pulse.

Han Yunxi still wanted to ask, and Han Yunxi wanted to speak again, but was stopped by his eyes.

Han Yunxi could only calm down and let him take his pulse.

After confirming that Han Yunxi's internal injuries were not serious, Long Feiye was relieved. He suddenly reached out his hand to Han Yunxi's abdomen, and gently covered her lower abdomen.

Han Yunxi couldn't control her nervousness, that place was too sensitive.

Long Feiye's hands were very warm, covering her lower abdomen, there was a warm feeling, indescribably comfortable, and she also faintly felt a warm current flowing from the lower abdomen to the whole body.

She was obviously very tired and weak, but at this moment, she felt refreshed and reborn. Gradually, she unconsciously ignored Long Feiye's hand, and felt her whole body became lighter...

"Fortunately, you are protected by Granny You's true energy." Long Feiye sighed, and he was actually afraid, "I really shouldn't have brought you here."

Han Yunxi became agitated all of a sudden, "You don't want to drive me away!"

Long Feiye smiled, "It is estimated that the entire Yunkong knows your life experience by now."

Han Yunxi really didn't realize this, Tianshan is difficult, but it is easy to pass on the matter of the Poison Sect from Tianshan.

Long Feiye got down seriously, "Tomorrow's ranking match can only be won, not lost."

Everyone in the world knows Han Yunxi's life experience, and they must also know about the changes in Tianshan. Only when he controls the power of Tianshan and Yunkong Wulin can he compete with Medical City.

Otherwise, once he takes Han Yunxi down the mountain, he will become the target of public criticism.

While talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly... who?

(End of this chapter)