Mr. Jiang is not driving today
Chapter 104 Jindan
It's about time, the dense fog has dispersed, and the sky is high.
Presided over the early class, Yu Miao was notified as soon as he returned to Fanghe Pavilion that the son of the Zhan family came to Dongshan to pay a visit.
Yu Miao thought that Zhan Mei was here to discuss the Sakyamuni formation, so he asked Tong Chuan's disciples to lead him to Fanghe Pavilion.Who would have thought that a few minutes later, the gate of Fanghe Pavilion would be kicked open, and Zhan Yi, a dignified young man, would wander in from the outside, and without waiting for Yu Miao to greet him, he would pick up a comfortable stool and sit down. Lifting Erlang's legs: "Guanqing, I have something nice to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"
Yu Miao had already stood up to welcome the guests, so he glanced at him lightly, then sat down again, lowered his head, and turned over the book in his hand.
Zhan Yi didn't have the slightest sense of being disliked. He laughed aloud, leaned forward, and confessed: "...Guess what? I found Gong Yi."
Yu Miao's hand flipping the book lightly paused.
To be precise, Gong Yi was not found by Zhan Yi, but by his luck and chance.
Ji Yunlu's birthday is approaching, and just yesterday, Zhan Yi traveled a long distance to a famous rice wine shop in Shangsi County to buy the specialty strong rice wine there. He simply picked a random inn to live in.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the gate of the inn, and before he even teased the young and skinny Xiao Paotang, he saw a familiar person lift the curtain leading to the backyard, and entered the lobby. He was dressed in linen clothes rolled up to the elbows , his fingers were red from the cold, but his tone was crisp and sharp: "Boss, I chopped all the firewood in the yard and burned the water. Can I borrow the firewood room for tonight?"
Zhan Yi turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the boy in sackcloth.
Gong Yi stared blankly at him for a moment, then turned around and fled.
Without much effort, Zhan Yi caught someone back like a chicken.
After wandering for several months, Gong Yi only lost a little weight, and his muscles and bones were stronger than before.Dressed in linen, it looked much more plain and shabby than the misty Gong's gown, only the jade cicada, which he treasured and symbolized Gong's identity, was pinned to his temple.
According to his own reluctance, the coils on his body were used up very quickly. Although he had inediad and didn't need to eat or drink, he still needed a place to rest.Therefore, he inquired about Luanxue's whereabouts along the way during the day, and found a small inn near dusk, and did some odd jobs for them to chop wood and boil water, so that they could take him in and rest overnight in a stable or woodshed.
After listening to Zhan Yi's report, Yu Miao asked, "He came back with you?"
Zhan Mei picked up a cup of hot tea brought by his disciples, and took a sip of hot tea: "Of course, Patriarch Yu said, no matter who sees the messy snow, walking on ice, or your family, I will bring it back to you." .How dare I not follow?"
"What about people?"
Zhan Yi smacked his lips: "Why are you in a hurry. I brought him back overnight. He was so tired that he fell asleep at my brother's place. My younger brother Mei looked at him, don't you feel relieved?"
Yu Miao nodded.
The accident came at this time.
Before Zhan Yi put down the teacup in his hand, the door of Fanghe Pavilion suddenly opened again, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards him like a ghost. The Yuebai blue robe was already stained with blood, and when his fingers were pressed on the ground, there were two half-dried bloody handprints: "Please...please... Patriarch Yu, help! Help!"
The two Yu family disciples who ran all the way behind him stood at the door, not daring to enter without permission, staring at the trembling man on the ground, unable to speak for a while.
The Yin disciple was obviously scared out of his wits, his mouth was full of bitterness, he could only beg for help repeatedly, his head banged loudly on the sapphire bricks, and his skull collided with hard objects, just like holding a watermelon To knock the stone, the sound of the impact makes the gums sore.
Zhan Yi simply stood up, picked up the limp disciple who could only beat his head on the ground, and slapped him twice from left to right, until the man stared straight at him. He finally regained his sanity, and his stiff tongue recovered. soft.
Yu Miao stood up, the cold light in his eyes almost turned into a frozen river of ice: "...what happened?"
The disciple of the Yin family finally recovered his normal ability to speak, and weepingly said: "...Patriarch Huiyu, my family has no hall, no son, I heard that there are evildoers in Wuxian Mountain, so I went... to get rid of the demons. Imagine a man with high mana who suddenly blocked the way and jumped out, kidnapped Mr. Wugan, and Mr. Wutang chased after him, but who would have imagined that his palm would shatter his whole body..."
The corner of the book in Yu Miao's hand was suddenly crumpled, and Zhan Yi took a rare breath of air: "...all the muscles and bones?"
The Yin disciple was already weeping in panic, trembling all over: "...disciple, I don't know what kind of insidious technique that man used. After kidnapping Mr. Wugan, he just knocked Mr. Wutang to the ground. ... I went up to help Mr. Wutang up, and planned to go back to Shuofang for help. He was still fine at that time, but not long after we were on the road... Soon, Mr. Wutang began to vomit blood. At first, his chest was sunken and his ribs were broken. He was barely able to recover. Standing upright, my muscles and bones...all my body...everything is bad...We saw that the situation was really bad, and it was too far to go back to the Yin family from Wuxian Mountain, so we had to come to Dongshan for help..."
A sound of his head knocked on the ground with his rapid ending, splashing a drop or two of blood on the ground: "I beg Patriarch Yu to save my son Wutang!"
Yu Miao didn't say any more, passed him and walked out, the two Yu family disciples who were waiting outside probably understood what had happened, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly led Yu Miao to the Mingzhao Hall.
The thick bloody smell was like a sticky poisonous snake, and it rushed towards Yu Miao's face the moment he entered the Mingzhao Hall, gloomy, oppressive, and breathless.Yin Wutang was lying on a temporary soft bed. He seemed to have aged several years overnight. Under Ji Yunlu's training, his elegant and neat body was bent into a shrimp, his chest collapsed, and his limbs were limp.
Mingzhao Hall was filled with awe, several Yin disciples did not dare to raise their voices, and knelt around beside the soft sleeper, weeping secretly. The elders turned their backs to the door, but the voices of discussions clearly entered Yu Miao's eardrums, piercingly It hurts.
"...the muscles and bones are broken."
"It's Zhugu Yunyin. This is Gong's ability. It induces people's muscles and bones to vibrate with the music, subtly affecting them, until the muscles and bones are unbearable and they all break."
"Can it be saved?"
The answer to this question was a peaceful silence.
In the silence, the first person to speak turned out to be the immobile person.
"Ying Yisheng... he used... used Paisheng, it was Ying Yisheng..."
He said this to Yu Miao.
In his blurred vision, Yin Wutang saw the figure that he had been silently jealous of for many years, and walked to his side step by step, pinching his fragile pulse like a gossamer.
Yin Wutang wanted to grab his hand, but his whole body was in pain like a knife and an axe, and he couldn't feel the pain just by moving it, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "Ying Yisheng took my brother..."
Yu Miao ordered: "Shut up. Don't adjust your breath, let me do it."
Yin Wutang smiled wryly, touching the broken bones in his chest, the sharp break seemed to have pierced into his lungs, but fortunately, after the heart-piercing just now, he was numb from the pain.
So he still had the leisure to turn his head sideways and look at Yu Miao seriously.
What makes Yin Wutang feel ashamed when he thinks about it is that he was a classmate in Yaoyunmen for four years, from the very beginning, he was jealous of Yu Miao.
Because of the beauty of the fan, he once lived with Jiang Xun in Yu Miao's room.
Therefore, he was probably the first to see Yu Miao's thoughts on Jiang Xun among all the people.
So he was so jealous of Yu Miao.
He watched Yu Miao and Jiang Xun pass by each other indifferently, watched Yu Miao turn his head to stare at Jiang Xun's back after walking away, and watched Jiang Xun's eyes casually glance at Yu Miao. Ambiguous smile.
But he can only be a bystander.
His feelings for Jiang Xun will always be like this, can't say, can't think, can't leave, can't let go.
At the tea party in late spring, Jiang Xun's identity was exposed, and he mustered up the courage to stand up and speak for him, but Yu Miao also stood up, and Jiang Xun saved him.
This is a promise he can't make, a promise he can't keep.
But now, finally, he can finally say a word, a promise that Jiang Xun will never have the chance to hear: "My golden core...hasn't been destroyed..."
The disciples and elders present all looked at each other, not knowing why, only Yu Miao and Zhan Yi had serious expressions on their faces.
——The matter of the Sakyamuni circle cannot be easily publicized. At the beginning, Yu Miao chose to tell Yin Wutang this secret, and he just wanted him to provide them with information about the location of the empress.
Yin Wutang spat out a mouthful of blood foam, grabbed Yu Miao's fingers and made a clear cracking sound: "Hurry up, I... I don't have time... Use my... my golden elixir..."
——To dissect the golden elixir alive, it must be done while the owner of the golden elixir is alive.
Zhan Yi walked around to the other side of the couch, and spit on Yin Wutang without thinking: "You still have a three or four out of ten chance of surviving. If you dissect the pill, you will die. Why are you in such a hurry to die?"
Yin Wutang's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the blood froth gushing from the corner of his mouth became more and more terrifying: "All those present are my...confidants...they will testify for you, I was beaten by...Ying Yisheng Dan's... even if I keep this pill, if I survive... I will be disabled..."
He turned his back to the sky, and a tear of determination rolled down from the corner of his eyes: "...I don't want to live so uselessly. I would rather die usefully."
The disciples around had tears in their eyes, although they didn't understand his intentions, they were suffocated by Yin Wutang's desperate aura, and their hearts ached so hard that they didn't dare to look at their weak young master again.
Yin Wutang struggled, and after a few unbearable groans, he squeezed out a long chant from his lungs: "The disciples of the Yin family obey orders!"
The bedding under him was oozing out of a watery human figure desperately trying to survive in a raging fire, but he still managed to prop up half of his body with his broken arm: "I am Yin Wutang, and Yu Shi There is an appointment, at this time... Between life and death, I am willing to give my golden core to Patriarch Yu for saving lives. Everyone present, don't have to report this matter to Patriarch Ji and my parents. It is my last Yin Wutang... ..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Miao pushed him down on the soft mattress, his eyes were as cold as ice: "...Okay, I will accept your golden elixir."
Just as Yin Wutang opened his mouth, he heard Yu Miao continue: "But you won't die. If you die, he will miss you forever."
The declaration just now had exhausted all Yin Wutang's strength, he looked up, stared blankly at Yu Miao, watched his lips open and close, as if he could no longer understand his words.
A wave of spiritual power poured into Yin Wutang's body like a gurgling stream, and the blood flow in his body slowed down until it stopped completely. The broken bones remained in their original state, but they did not continue to deteriorate.
In his body, time slowly stagnated, stagnant at this moment of dying.
Yu Miao stuck to his ear and whispered in a low voice: "I will protect your life. But you need to sleep for a while."
Yin Wutang could no longer hear his words, his eyes were wide open, his expression was full of bewilderment, determination, and the tenderness hidden under the turbulent tide.
Knowing that both Yu Miao and Yin Wutang had made up their minds, Zhan Yi stopped talking, and invited those disciples and elders out of the Mingzhao Hall. He closed the door, leaned his back on it, and put his arms around his arms. Casually: "These days, you have thought about how to get the golden elixir many times, right? If I leave it to you, I won't accompany you."
Yu Miao turned his back to him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Wuxian Mountain."
The answer came as expected, but Yu Miao still frowned.
Zhan Yi's expression became serious: "Ying Yisheng has been dormant for many years, why did he dare to rob the disciples of the Yin family openly when he appeared one day? Although I don't know what kind of plan he has, but I have a hunch that Jiang Xun is looking for At the same time as him, he was also looking for Jiang Xun. He must have made perfect preparations for making a sudden move now. The two of them were already active and passive, and Jiang Xun was in a disadvantageous position. I think, Going to Wuxian Mountain now, I can't help but bring Jiang Xun back."
As he spoke, he couldn't control his hand again, and couldn't help scratching his ears: "You stay here. Whether it's taking the golden elixir or renewing Yin Wutang's life, it's an agreement between you and him, and you have to fulfill it." And regarding Yin Wutang's serious injury, I'm afraid you, the Patriarch of the Yu family, will have to mediate with the Yin family."
Yu Miao had nothing to say, and all his worries could only be reduced to a simple "be careful".
Zhan Yi looked at Yin Wutang who had fallen into an endless slumber on the bed, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't like to go alone, I'll go find Le Li and my younger brother Mei later. Don't worry, I'm not that persistent, and I also cherish my life very much. If I can't beat it, I can still run."
Presided over the early class, Yu Miao was notified as soon as he returned to Fanghe Pavilion that the son of the Zhan family came to Dongshan to pay a visit.
Yu Miao thought that Zhan Mei was here to discuss the Sakyamuni formation, so he asked Tong Chuan's disciples to lead him to Fanghe Pavilion.Who would have thought that a few minutes later, the gate of Fanghe Pavilion would be kicked open, and Zhan Yi, a dignified young man, would wander in from the outside, and without waiting for Yu Miao to greet him, he would pick up a comfortable stool and sit down. Lifting Erlang's legs: "Guanqing, I have something nice to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"
Yu Miao had already stood up to welcome the guests, so he glanced at him lightly, then sat down again, lowered his head, and turned over the book in his hand.
Zhan Yi didn't have the slightest sense of being disliked. He laughed aloud, leaned forward, and confessed: "...Guess what? I found Gong Yi."
Yu Miao's hand flipping the book lightly paused.
To be precise, Gong Yi was not found by Zhan Yi, but by his luck and chance.
Ji Yunlu's birthday is approaching, and just yesterday, Zhan Yi traveled a long distance to a famous rice wine shop in Shangsi County to buy the specialty strong rice wine there. He simply picked a random inn to live in.Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the gate of the inn, and before he even teased the young and skinny Xiao Paotang, he saw a familiar person lift the curtain leading to the backyard, and entered the lobby. He was dressed in linen clothes rolled up to the elbows , his fingers were red from the cold, but his tone was crisp and sharp: "Boss, I chopped all the firewood in the yard and burned the water. Can I borrow the firewood room for tonight?"
Zhan Yi turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the boy in sackcloth.
Gong Yi stared blankly at him for a moment, then turned around and fled.
Without much effort, Zhan Yi caught someone back like a chicken.
After wandering for several months, Gong Yi only lost a little weight, and his muscles and bones were stronger than before.Dressed in linen, it looked much more plain and shabby than the misty Gong's gown, only the jade cicada, which he treasured and symbolized Gong's identity, was pinned to his temple.
According to his own reluctance, the coils on his body were used up very quickly. Although he had inediad and didn't need to eat or drink, he still needed a place to rest.Therefore, he inquired about Luanxue's whereabouts along the way during the day, and found a small inn near dusk, and did some odd jobs for them to chop wood and boil water, so that they could take him in and rest overnight in a stable or woodshed.
After listening to Zhan Yi's report, Yu Miao asked, "He came back with you?"
Zhan Mei picked up a cup of hot tea brought by his disciples, and took a sip of hot tea: "Of course, Patriarch Yu said, no matter who sees the messy snow, walking on ice, or your family, I will bring it back to you." .How dare I not follow?"
"What about people?"
Zhan Yi smacked his lips: "Why are you in a hurry. I brought him back overnight. He was so tired that he fell asleep at my brother's place. My younger brother Mei looked at him, don't you feel relieved?"
Yu Miao nodded.
The accident came at this time.
Before Zhan Yi put down the teacup in his hand, the door of Fanghe Pavilion suddenly opened again, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards him like a ghost. The Yuebai blue robe was already stained with blood, and when his fingers were pressed on the ground, there were two half-dried bloody handprints: "Please...please... Patriarch Yu, help! Help!"
The two Yu family disciples who ran all the way behind him stood at the door, not daring to enter without permission, staring at the trembling man on the ground, unable to speak for a while.
The Yin disciple was obviously scared out of his wits, his mouth was full of bitterness, he could only beg for help repeatedly, his head banged loudly on the sapphire bricks, and his skull collided with hard objects, just like holding a watermelon To knock the stone, the sound of the impact makes the gums sore.
Zhan Yi simply stood up, picked up the limp disciple who could only beat his head on the ground, and slapped him twice from left to right, until the man stared straight at him. He finally regained his sanity, and his stiff tongue recovered. soft.
Yu Miao stood up, the cold light in his eyes almost turned into a frozen river of ice: "...what happened?"
The disciple of the Yin family finally recovered his normal ability to speak, and weepingly said: "...Patriarch Huiyu, my family has no hall, no son, I heard that there are evildoers in Wuxian Mountain, so I went... to get rid of the demons. Imagine a man with high mana who suddenly blocked the way and jumped out, kidnapped Mr. Wugan, and Mr. Wutang chased after him, but who would have imagined that his palm would shatter his whole body..."
The corner of the book in Yu Miao's hand was suddenly crumpled, and Zhan Yi took a rare breath of air: "...all the muscles and bones?"
The Yin disciple was already weeping in panic, trembling all over: "...disciple, I don't know what kind of insidious technique that man used. After kidnapping Mr. Wugan, he just knocked Mr. Wutang to the ground. ... I went up to help Mr. Wutang up, and planned to go back to Shuofang for help. He was still fine at that time, but not long after we were on the road... Soon, Mr. Wutang began to vomit blood. At first, his chest was sunken and his ribs were broken. He was barely able to recover. Standing upright, my muscles and bones...all my body...everything is bad...We saw that the situation was really bad, and it was too far to go back to the Yin family from Wuxian Mountain, so we had to come to Dongshan for help..."
A sound of his head knocked on the ground with his rapid ending, splashing a drop or two of blood on the ground: "I beg Patriarch Yu to save my son Wutang!"
Yu Miao didn't say any more, passed him and walked out, the two Yu family disciples who were waiting outside probably understood what had happened, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly led Yu Miao to the Mingzhao Hall.
The thick bloody smell was like a sticky poisonous snake, and it rushed towards Yu Miao's face the moment he entered the Mingzhao Hall, gloomy, oppressive, and breathless.Yin Wutang was lying on a temporary soft bed. He seemed to have aged several years overnight. Under Ji Yunlu's training, his elegant and neat body was bent into a shrimp, his chest collapsed, and his limbs were limp.
Mingzhao Hall was filled with awe, several Yin disciples did not dare to raise their voices, and knelt around beside the soft sleeper, weeping secretly. The elders turned their backs to the door, but the voices of discussions clearly entered Yu Miao's eardrums, piercingly It hurts.
"...the muscles and bones are broken."
"It's Zhugu Yunyin. This is Gong's ability. It induces people's muscles and bones to vibrate with the music, subtly affecting them, until the muscles and bones are unbearable and they all break."
"Can it be saved?"
The answer to this question was a peaceful silence.
In the silence, the first person to speak turned out to be the immobile person.
"Ying Yisheng... he used... used Paisheng, it was Ying Yisheng..."
He said this to Yu Miao.
In his blurred vision, Yin Wutang saw the figure that he had been silently jealous of for many years, and walked to his side step by step, pinching his fragile pulse like a gossamer.
Yin Wutang wanted to grab his hand, but his whole body was in pain like a knife and an axe, and he couldn't feel the pain just by moving it, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "Ying Yisheng took my brother..."
Yu Miao ordered: "Shut up. Don't adjust your breath, let me do it."
Yin Wutang smiled wryly, touching the broken bones in his chest, the sharp break seemed to have pierced into his lungs, but fortunately, after the heart-piercing just now, he was numb from the pain.
So he still had the leisure to turn his head sideways and look at Yu Miao seriously.
What makes Yin Wutang feel ashamed when he thinks about it is that he was a classmate in Yaoyunmen for four years, from the very beginning, he was jealous of Yu Miao.
Because of the beauty of the fan, he once lived with Jiang Xun in Yu Miao's room.
Therefore, he was probably the first to see Yu Miao's thoughts on Jiang Xun among all the people.
So he was so jealous of Yu Miao.
He watched Yu Miao and Jiang Xun pass by each other indifferently, watched Yu Miao turn his head to stare at Jiang Xun's back after walking away, and watched Jiang Xun's eyes casually glance at Yu Miao. Ambiguous smile.
But he can only be a bystander.
His feelings for Jiang Xun will always be like this, can't say, can't think, can't leave, can't let go.
At the tea party in late spring, Jiang Xun's identity was exposed, and he mustered up the courage to stand up and speak for him, but Yu Miao also stood up, and Jiang Xun saved him.
This is a promise he can't make, a promise he can't keep.
But now, finally, he can finally say a word, a promise that Jiang Xun will never have the chance to hear: "My golden core...hasn't been destroyed..."
The disciples and elders present all looked at each other, not knowing why, only Yu Miao and Zhan Yi had serious expressions on their faces.
——The matter of the Sakyamuni circle cannot be easily publicized. At the beginning, Yu Miao chose to tell Yin Wutang this secret, and he just wanted him to provide them with information about the location of the empress.
Yin Wutang spat out a mouthful of blood foam, grabbed Yu Miao's fingers and made a clear cracking sound: "Hurry up, I... I don't have time... Use my... my golden elixir..."
——To dissect the golden elixir alive, it must be done while the owner of the golden elixir is alive.
Zhan Yi walked around to the other side of the couch, and spit on Yin Wutang without thinking: "You still have a three or four out of ten chance of surviving. If you dissect the pill, you will die. Why are you in such a hurry to die?"
Yin Wutang's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the blood froth gushing from the corner of his mouth became more and more terrifying: "All those present are my...confidants...they will testify for you, I was beaten by...Ying Yisheng Dan's... even if I keep this pill, if I survive... I will be disabled..."
He turned his back to the sky, and a tear of determination rolled down from the corner of his eyes: "...I don't want to live so uselessly. I would rather die usefully."
The disciples around had tears in their eyes, although they didn't understand his intentions, they were suffocated by Yin Wutang's desperate aura, and their hearts ached so hard that they didn't dare to look at their weak young master again.
Yin Wutang struggled, and after a few unbearable groans, he squeezed out a long chant from his lungs: "The disciples of the Yin family obey orders!"
The bedding under him was oozing out of a watery human figure desperately trying to survive in a raging fire, but he still managed to prop up half of his body with his broken arm: "I am Yin Wutang, and Yu Shi There is an appointment, at this time... Between life and death, I am willing to give my golden core to Patriarch Yu for saving lives. Everyone present, don't have to report this matter to Patriarch Ji and my parents. It is my last Yin Wutang... ..."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Miao pushed him down on the soft mattress, his eyes were as cold as ice: "...Okay, I will accept your golden elixir."
Just as Yin Wutang opened his mouth, he heard Yu Miao continue: "But you won't die. If you die, he will miss you forever."
The declaration just now had exhausted all Yin Wutang's strength, he looked up, stared blankly at Yu Miao, watched his lips open and close, as if he could no longer understand his words.
A wave of spiritual power poured into Yin Wutang's body like a gurgling stream, and the blood flow in his body slowed down until it stopped completely. The broken bones remained in their original state, but they did not continue to deteriorate.
In his body, time slowly stagnated, stagnant at this moment of dying.
Yu Miao stuck to his ear and whispered in a low voice: "I will protect your life. But you need to sleep for a while."
Yin Wutang could no longer hear his words, his eyes were wide open, his expression was full of bewilderment, determination, and the tenderness hidden under the turbulent tide.
Knowing that both Yu Miao and Yin Wutang had made up their minds, Zhan Yi stopped talking, and invited those disciples and elders out of the Mingzhao Hall. He closed the door, leaned his back on it, and put his arms around his arms. Casually: "These days, you have thought about how to get the golden elixir many times, right? If I leave it to you, I won't accompany you."
Yu Miao turned his back to him and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Wuxian Mountain."
The answer came as expected, but Yu Miao still frowned.
Zhan Yi's expression became serious: "Ying Yisheng has been dormant for many years, why did he dare to rob the disciples of the Yin family openly when he appeared one day? Although I don't know what kind of plan he has, but I have a hunch that Jiang Xun is looking for At the same time as him, he was also looking for Jiang Xun. He must have made perfect preparations for making a sudden move now. The two of them were already active and passive, and Jiang Xun was in a disadvantageous position. I think, Going to Wuxian Mountain now, I can't help but bring Jiang Xun back."
As he spoke, he couldn't control his hand again, and couldn't help scratching his ears: "You stay here. Whether it's taking the golden elixir or renewing Yin Wutang's life, it's an agreement between you and him, and you have to fulfill it." And regarding Yin Wutang's serious injury, I'm afraid you, the Patriarch of the Yu family, will have to mediate with the Yin family."
Yu Miao had nothing to say, and all his worries could only be reduced to a simple "be careful".
Zhan Yi looked at Yin Wutang who had fallen into an endless slumber on the bed, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I don't like to go alone, I'll go find Le Li and my younger brother Mei later. Don't worry, I'm not that persistent, and I also cherish my life very much. If I can't beat it, I can still run."
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