Chi Tian has plundered the internal strength of countless masters over the years, Lan Yan thought that this man was a giant vat with a bottomless mouth, who could swallow as much as he wanted, but now it seems that he is not.According to Liu Liuyang's description, that force appeared very strangely, it didn't exist at the beginning, and it suddenly exploded with a bang in the middle, wandering around the limbs, as if it had given Chi Tian a heavy blow from the inside, He was beaten into chaos on the spot.

Lan Yan asked: "What kind of internal force?"

Liu Liuyang replied hesitantly: "Zhihan, it seems to be from Palace Master Li."

Lan Yan was very surprised: "You mean that although he took away the internal power of my palace master, he never used it for his own use?"

Liu Liuyang nodded: "If I didn't try and make mistakes just now, I really didn't."

……

Chi Tian swiped his backhand, and the door of the ice room closed with a loud "rumble".

His heavy breathing was frozen into white mist by the cold, and he sat down on the ice bed in a state of embarrassment, trying with all his strength to suppress the manic internal force.The dense and full tingling pain stretched every blood vessel, and he couldn't even tell whether it was the severe cold or the scorching heat, he only knew that his whole body seemed to be tightened by ropes—this time it took a full incense stick, Chi Tian opened his eyes again, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.

That internal force hibernates back again.

For three years, he has suffered such pain for three full years.After Xueya's night, he thought he had succeeded in taking away Li Sui's internal energy, and he did succeed for a while, but one day, he suddenly woke up from his dream with a stabbing pain in his heart, only feeling that his soul and bone marrow had already disappeared. Knocked into pieces by the rampant internal force in his body, his sternum was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he tried his best to crawl out of the gate of hell.

He was sweating profusely and was still in shock. He wanted to give this part of his internal energy to Yuan Yeyue, but in the end he gritted his teeth and stayed in his body - only in this way can he defeat Li Sui with [-]% certainty, otherwise, at most five become.

There are rumors from time to time in the Central Plains Wulin that Chi Tian's kung fu is much higher than Li Sui, and he doesn't take the Wulin League seriously, but no one mentions it. The premise is that Chi Tian's internal strength is always stable, so that he can be the so-called "No. [-] in the world", and once the zhenqi starts to wander violently, Li Sui can watch him die with his veins broken and vomiting blood without even having to make a move.

Even Li Sui himself didn't know.

So he is still holding on to the mentality of fighting to the death—well, he can’t die now, but he will probably be hurt a little bit. He is eating with the snow-white Jiangnan scholars, and he keeps pulling his same snow-white hairband, so that the A head of black and cool ink hair spread out.

Zhu Yanyin who was drinking soup: "..."

you are boring.

Sui Li wrapped the hairband around his fingers twice, and said, "I'll take you to a place tomorrow."

Zhu Yanyin wiped her mouth clean: "Where are you going?"

Li Sui said, "Snow Cliff."

Zhu Yanyin has a psychological shadow on this name: "It's not..."

"It has nothing to do with Chitian. When I was young, I often practiced at Xueya, and I want to take you to see it."

"Well, that's fine too."

Everyone in the Zhu family didn't want to care about Jianghu affairs, but only cared about his son's birthday. Although the atmosphere was not suitable for making a big fuss, Zhu Xiaosui secretly changed his son's new clothes in the early morning of the next day, and was very secretive. He took out a box and said that he bought it early in the morning.

When Li Sui entered the door, he just happened to catch up with the warm gift-giving ceremony between the master and the servant, so he paused for a while before stepping in coldly.

Zhu Xiaosui: Oh, Jianghu people.

The gift was a folding fan, which was not expensive, but the writing on it was very elegant and free. Zhu Yanyin really liked it very much, and read it over and over for a long time.Li Sui bent his fingers and tapped him on the head: "Put it away."

Zhu Xiaosui is very dissatisfied when she is by the side. The gift I gave my son has nothing to do with you.He was no longer afraid of Li Sui, so he cleared his throat and said crisply: "Master Li, today is my son's birthday, if you are fine—"

"Something happened."

"What's the matter?"

"Gifts."

Zhu Xiaosui looked suspiciously, and glanced up and down, Li, you obviously came empty-handed.

Zhu Yanyin also asked, what do you want to give?

Li Sui said: "Me."

Zhu Xiaosui was stunned on the spot. How many people in the world want to enter Zhu's mansion, who didn't sharpen their heads and try their best to squeeze in. You're lucky, it's fine if you don't give my son a congratulatory gift, and even try to post yourself Come in, there are such people who can take advantage of me in this world, I really can't say a word.

Zhu Yanyin held his wrist with a smile: "Okay, then don't go back on your word."

Zhu Xiaosui: Son?

However, Zhu Yanyin had already pulled Li Sui out of the bedroom, leaving only one sentence, "Go and tell uncle, we will come back for dinner at night."

Kicking Xue Wuzhao, carrying two people on his back, galloped all the way towards the vast snow cliff.

It was windy and cold, so Li Sui pulled off the cloak and wrapped the person in his arms tightly, not even a hair was exposed outside.The thick fur blocked the biting chill, Zhu Yanyin put his hands on his chest, feeling very warm, so he stuck his whole body on it, and fell asleep so comfortably.

Li Sui held him with one hand, and flicked the rein again, making the wind rustle more and more.

Although the snow cliff is not as steep as Lin Xuefeng, it is still difficult for ordinary people to climb. After the wind stops, it is dead silent, but the scenery is extremely beautiful.The cold sunlight is refracted by the ice, and the surrounding fields are pure white, full of brilliance.

"And flowers?"

"It's Xuetan, it's useless, it's just pretty." Li Sui picked one for him, "If you like it, I'll see if I can grow one in the northwest."

"Why only in the northwest?"

"Because it doesn't snow in Jiangnan."

"...Well, that's right."

Li Suixiao carried him to the steeper canyon.Zhu Yanyin tried to open her eyes, but was soon forced to bury her face in the opponent's chest again by the rapidly changing scene and wind.The flying over the eaves and walls in the storybook is not deceiving, it is really chic and majestic, the second son of Zhu has already thought about the heroic posture he will pose when he lands, but in the end he is crushed into the entire snow-covered epiphyllum field, making it a mess, The lips were also kissed.

Li Sui placed one hand behind his head so as not to freeze him to death.Xuetan has no fragrance, they only form a clear layer of ice on the petals, and then draw a small light in the sun, making the whole valley more illusory and unreal.

"Is it cold?" After a while, Li Sui asked.

Zhu Yanyin hooked his neck with both hands, breathless and heartbeat from being kissed. If this kind of scene were replaced by a warm flower field in spring, wouldn't it be possible to start something wrong? The devil on the ground is not a good devil.

Li Suidao: "Jiang Shenglin picked me up here."

Zhu Yanyin leaned in his arms, looked up, and saw the clouds surrounding her, unreachable, so she hugged him even tighter.

So weak.

The two stayed in the valley for most of the day, holding hands and looking at the scenery, even if they didn't speak, they just looked at each other and couldn't bear to take their eyes off, and they didn't return to the city until the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Wan Zhuyun, who hurriedly said: "Palace Master Li, at noon today, news of Pan Jinhua's death suddenly spread in the Wulin League."

Everyone speaks with a nose and eyes, vividly as if they have witnessed it with their own eyes.Everyone in the world knows how much Pan Shihou loves his precious son, and now he suddenly heard the news—in fact, it doesn’t matter whether Pan Jinhua is dead or not. It is obviously unreasonable for the son not to die, but to lead the crowd all the way to the Wulin League.

Li Sui asked, "Where are people?"

Wan Zhu said: "Temporarily placed under house arrest in the backyard."

"Where did the news come from?"

"It was Cang Lang who helped a horse feeder, but he was already dead, and his body was thrown in the hut."

If you encounter such a thing on your birthday, it is not bad luck, at least it is not a good sign of good luck.Li Sui was quite unhappy in his heart, and this unhappiness was directly reflected on his face. He put his arms around Zhu Yanyin's shoulders, and planned to send her back to Lanxi Mountain first.

Wan Zhuyun didn't know anything and went in: "Palace Master Li?"

Zhu Yanyin staggered to a trot while being led by him, and at the same time turned her head and shouted: "We will come right away!"

Wan Zhuyun: "..."

But the second son Zhu did not "come right away" in the end, because Li Sui rarely stood on the same front as Lan Xishan and refused to allow him to see the corpse on his birthday, so Zhu Yanyin had to obediently agree and ate a bowl of Shanzhen absent-mindedly. After the birthday noodles, he stood at the door and stretched his neck to wait for Li Sui—comparable to Wangfushi.

Dear Uncle vaguely: Wait, why do I feel that something is wrong with this scene?

……

Pan Shihou's voice was hoarse: "Yes, Jinhua has already left."

Li Sui asked, "Where's Lan Yan?"

"In Burning Fire Palace, I betrayed her. I really want to save Jinhua. They said that as long as I hand over Miss Lan, they will give me the antidote."

"It turned out that the antidote was fake. Jinhua died after five days... I wanted to fight them desperately, but I couldn't find anyone."

"Nephew, no, Palace Master Li, League Master Wan, please avenge my son! As long as this revenge can be avenged, I am willing to die to apologize!"

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, tears streaming down his face.

Li Sui still sat on the chair: "Who is looking for you?"

Pan Shihou said: "Scholar Silver Pen, he is also the one who took Miss Lan away."

He seemed to have a broken fan in his chest, he was wheezing when he spoke, and he didn't look like he would live long.

……

In the middle of the night, I wish the Second Young Master a smooth wait for Palace Master Li, a wall-climbing expert, to wrap him up in a quilt and ask, "How is it?"

"Everything is as you speculated." Li Sui said, "As for the boy of the Canglang Gang, I haven't found out yet, but everyone says that he is honest and hardworking, and his background is clean. I’m afraid I’ll be threatened or used by others.”

"No matter what the identity of the young servant is, the people behind him are doing this to lure Pan Shihou to the opposite side of the Wulin League." Zhu Yanyin thought for a while, "According to the rules of the world, how should the Wan League Master deal with this traitor?"

Li Sui replied, "Kill."

Zhu Yanyin asked again: "Who will benefit from killing Pan Shihou?"

Li Sui pulled the man into his arms and pinched the back of his neck: "I don't know, I'm tired, think about it."

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