Qin Xin Jian Dan Ming Yue Tian

On the way, Cheng Xuan met Ye Si who was walking back, grabbed him into the car as if kidnapping him, and fled to a separate residence.He felt baffled, it stands to reason that a person's madness would only get worse, why is it better now?

The blood in Ye Rongxian's eyes receded a lot, but his complexion was still sickly pale.He looked at Cheng Xuan who looked puzzled, and suddenly smiled, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Xuan was surprised, why did he seem to have really improved a lot?

"Brother Ye, are you really insane?" He paused, "It's not that I speak badly, how can this insanity be good?"

After those irritable internal forces subsided, Ye Rongxian's temper became much milder.He leaned lazily on the cushion, and said in a calm voice: "Do you know how far Shaolin Master Kongwu's Ku Rong Palm can hit?"

"Five zhangs, six zhangs?" Cheng Xuan wasn't sure, this Master Kongwu had deep inner strength, it's really hard to say how far he could strike with one palm.

"Five and a half feet." Ye Rongxian answered affirmatively, and then asked Cheng Xuan, "Then what about my Cloud Follower Palm?"

Cheng Xuan suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Si's words. People who saw the Cloud Palm for the first time were not the first to marvel at its power, but wondered, "What kind of palm can sweep so far?" So he He smiled in amazement, "You don't think your Suiyun Palm hits farther than the Kurong Palm, do you?"

"It's farther than Kurong Palm." Ye Rongxian's face was still calm, "Suiyun Palm can hit ten feet."

Cheng Xuan took a deep breath. It would be hard to say if it was left to others, but the Kurong Palm is the best palm in the world, and Master Kong Wu is recognized by the world as having deep inner strength-could it be that the 60-year-old is not as good as the 20-year-old?

Ye Si saw the doubts on his face, "It's not the palm wind that you hit with the palm of the cloud—it's the internal force."

Cheng Xuan frowned. Many people have pursued this kind of thing for a lifetime without even touching the shadow.Although this Ye Si is older than himself, he is still under 30 years old, how could he do it?At this time, Cheng Xuan inexplicably thought of how long ago, when he first met Ye Rongxian, Cheng Ling was speechless, "This is really an incredible talent."

Could it be natural?

"I was born that way."

Cheng Xuan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded a little, "The reason for the madness is that the meridian can't bear the surge of internal force, so we just need to release the excess internal force."

"clever."

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little better, as if all the old and new enmities had temporarily ceased to exist.

But such peace is an extravagant hope, Ye Rongxian is carrying Xu Ruochan's life behind his back!

Xu Zhengyan issued eighteen killing orders a day demanding Ye Rongxian's death.The bonus for killing him was several times a day, and after three days it rose to 5000 taels of gold.

Under such circumstances, it seems that Ye Rongxian is a piece of fat in the world, and everyone wants to share it.At the same time, just because of that great benefit, people gradually talked about him more and more, and all superficial and powerful people came to join in the fun.

These are not present, but it doesn't mean that the people present have no fear, on the contrary, they are even more afraid.They can treat things that are false to their ears as rumors in the world, but what about things that are believed to be true?

When the three silver needles were sent out, countless people who wielded swords and swords in the hall asked themselves: "Such a needle is so fast and so poisonous, can I survive?"

So with secret feelings such as envy, jealousy, and borrowing a knife to kill someone, they all wanted Ye Rongxian to die.

Ye Rongxian's name was like wildfire borrowed from the wind, hula la burning all over the Kyushu.

The devil, the once-in-a-century devil—that's what people called him.

But at this moment, the protagonist of the legend is treating his cough in a secluded courtyard in Yizhou City.

Ye Rongxian fanned the stove with a small cattail fan, and a wisp of white smoke was curling up.The room was full of medicinal fragrance, which made Ye Rongxian feel that he was one step closer to peace.Fourth Master Ye had thought countless times in his heart how to tear Ling Jianqiu into pieces, how to make him die of pain, but when he really stood in front of Ling Jianqiu, all he thought was: If he saw me, would he How about a turnaround?He knew that at that moment, if Ling Jianqiu hadn't withdrawn his sword, he would not have died here to boil medicine...

To say he doesn't hate is a lie.

Saying that he doesn't love her is also a lie.

But it's finally calm, Ye Si told himself.He will no longer hate with anger and blood, he is just disappointed, and when he thinks of it, he will have a faint nostalgia.Sometimes he would think of Ling Jianqiu's good life, of Lihua Niang, and of Qianjian Mountain.At such times, he would smile silly, as if with just a few memories to chew on, there would be a whole world.

cough……

He really has no principles at all.

Thinking that his fourth master Ye wanted the wind and the rain, but in the end he still fell in the hands of Ling Jianqiu.

Ling Jianqiu stabbed him, but as long as it was Ling Jianqiu, he could smile and say, "You can stab him again if you want."

But since something like this happened, Zhongyuan definitely couldn't wait any longer.Ye Rongxian was planning to get rid of his coughing problem before leaving Mobei, never to pay attention to the world again - this was quite similar to his original intention.

Just as he was laughing at himself, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Ye Rongxian wondered in his heart, this Cheng's courtyard is very quiet, why is there still someone knocking on the door?But Cheng Xuan went out to find news, unless the place was haunted, Ye Si had to open the door.

Ye Si reluctantly moved away from the stove, opened the door and went out.But he was startled as soon as he opened the door.

There was a man in front of him, wearing a bamboo hat and a yellow robe, with a whisk in his hand, he looked like a Taoist priest.His bamboo hat was pressed down so low that people couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Rongxian was thinking about his pot of medicine, and wanted to finish talking as soon as possible, so he was not too polite.

"Pindao can tell fortunes and test characters, I don't know..." The man tried to show some flattery.

However, Ye Si was a man of unbelief. He glanced at the man and felt that he was delaying his business, so he sneered and said, "If you can tell what I'm thinking right now, it's fine to give you some money."

"This... is thinking of the word 'Ling'?"

Ye Si frowned, wondering what kind of magic method this was, and suddenly became alert.

The Taoist slowly took off the bamboo hat, and he said: "The poor Taoist not only knows that this man is thinking of the word 'Ling', but also who the word 'Ling' refers to."

Under the bamboo hat is a handsome-looking face, but for some reason, there are two funny mustaches——

Hu is not happy.

Ye Si was stunned for a moment, and thought he was going to catch me here!

"He... How is he?" After a while, Fourth Master Ye suddenly felt cramped, his ears were red, and the calmness that was so hard to bring back was a ghost.

"Hitted by the frozen soul needle in the cold pool - those people you have saved have fought with him." Hu Buxi said in a neutral tone, as if he had predicted that Ye Si would not sit idly by.

Hu Buxi was not wrong, if something happened to Ling Jianqiu, even if Ye Rongxian's legs were broken, he would crawl over.

But Ye Rongxian suddenly remembered the problem of face, so he said with a straight face, "What do I care about him?!"

Hu Buxi is such a human being, he saw through Ye Si's mind in an instant, so he said: "You don't care, Ling Jianqiu can suffer less torture..."

"How do you say that?"

"He feels sorry for you every day he lives... It's better to blow out the candle as soon as possible!"

After talking about it, Ye Si's face turned pale, and he gave him a hard look, "I'll go - can't I go?!"

Ye Si packed his things early and went straight to Yangzhou without taking a breath.

But Hu Buxi's words were like a sharp stone, which made Ye Rongxian feel pain in his heart, almost bleeding.He couldn't fall asleep at the beginning, thinking about Ling Jianqiu gave him a headache and flustered.The Cold Pool Frozen Soul Needle couldn't wait, the earlier it was treated, the more certain it would be, but it happened that it was so far from central Shu to Yangzhou that it almost killed Ye Si.He was anxious every day, couldn't sleep, so he hurried on his way, ran to the death of countless horses, and finally saw the gate of Huaixue Villa.

But in front of the mountain gate, he hesitated again.

The whole thing is like a mess of porridge, and it's hard to tell the truth from the truth.He suddenly didn't care what Ling Jianqiu owed him, all day long he only thought about whether he owed Ling Jianqiu so much, whether he was worthy of appearing in front of him.

Ye Rongxian just waited in front of the mountain gate, thinking quietly, feeling that he was several years old again.

Finally met by Hua Qing who was returning to the village after finishing work.

Hua Qing had heard about Ye Rongxian's grey-haired appearance long ago, but after taking a look, she was still frightened, "Ah, Fourth Master! Have you come to see Master Ling?"

"I..." Ye Si, who was eloquent on weekdays, suddenly became speechless, "I'll just ask him if he's okay."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face, and asked if it would take four days and four nights to drive more than 3000 miles without sleep? !

Hua Qing didn't seem to have expected this, she was immersed in the joy of Ye Rongxian's arrival, she couldn't help but shed tears, "Fourth Master, Ye Fourth Master, you are finally here, the owner has been looking forward to it for seven days... he ……he……"

Before he finished speaking, he choked so hard that he couldn't make a sentence.

Ye Sizong was hard-hearted and couldn't bear it, he shook his head, looked at the moon rising eastward, and said to Hua Qing: "Don't tell the people in the village that I'm here, I'll just take a look... just take a look and leave. "

Hua Qing nodded quickly, she didn't care if Ye Rongxian would cure Ling Jianqiu's poison, she only knew that once Ye Rongxian came, Ling Jianqiu's wish would be fulfilled.