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Withdrawing a sharp knife from his waist, Xiao Xiao jumped up and rushed towards Ye Liuhua.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to stab his chest, Ye Liuhua sneered and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Xiao's wrist holding the knife. After twisting it, he suddenly exerted force and broke Xiao's wrist, and the knife fell to the ground in response.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Liuhua was seriously injured, he was still an opponent he couldn't subdue. Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain. With his left hand without a knife, he followed up and aimed at Ye Liuhua's injured dantian.

Ye Liuhua didn't have a sword on his body now, so he had no choice but to use his internal strength to take the palm. The two palms faced each other, and the wind of the palm threw all the things on the low table in Shiting away.

Xiao Xiao flew upside down and hit the stone pillar. Ye Liuhua also took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. The unhealed internal injury recurred again due to forced mobilization of internal force, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood up his throat.

Xiao covered his chest that was throbbing with anger and blood. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Feng Zhao drawing his sword out of its sheath and rushing towards him. He picked up the sharp knife that had just fallen to the ground and rushed towards Ye Liuhua again, but this time he had not waited for Jin Ye Liu Hua's body was chopped off by an air blade.

Ye Liuhua was taken aback, raised his eyes, stood up straight and bowed his hands: "Young master."

Feng Zhao has already rushed forward to firmly control Xiao Xiao, and ordered Ying Yi's guards who also heard the sound: "Invite Mr. Kong to come here immediately!"

Xinghun walked over with a sullen face and looked at Xiao who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't move, snorted coldly: "It really is you."

Xiao Xiao bowed his head and remained silent.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your rescue just now." Ye Liuhua thanked.

"Are you injured?" Xinghun swept over the bright red at the corner of Ye Liuhua's mouth that hadn't been completely wiped off, and his eyes instantly became darker.

"Don't worry, young master." Ye Liuhua smiled slightly, and turned to look at Xiao, "What good did Zhao Gao promise you, and what did he use to threaten you to do such a thing like Jing Ke's assassination of Qin and never coming back?"

"It's useless to say anything." Xiao Xiao smiled wryly, "I'm alive...it doesn't make much sense anymore."

Ye Liuhua wanted to say something else, but Xinghun interrupted coldly: "Talk your internal injuries well."

Ye Liuhua twitched the corners of his mouth, sat cross-legged and slowly circulated his internal energy to stabilize his meridians.

Feng Zikong came very quickly, just as he landed and saw Xiao who was tied up and kneeling on the ground by Yingyi's guards, he didn't care about saluting Xinghun and Ye Liuhua, and stepped forward like flying to touch the big acupoints on Xiaoxiao's body practicing martial arts , Instantly abolished all his martial arts.

"This subordinate is dereliction of duty." Feng Zhao knelt down and bowed his head consciously.Once Lord Kong gets angry, only the Young Master can control him.

"It has nothing to do with him, I made him leave." Ye Liuhua opened his eyes and stopped Feng Zikong who was about to get angry with Feng Zhao in time.

"You want to die that much?" Star Soul, who had been exuding low air pressure, finally said coldly.

"Just relying on him, he still can't kill me." Ye Liuhua automatically ignored Xinghun's angry gaze.

Xinghun gritted his teeth and suppressed the fire, knowing that Ye Liuhua had no choice but to cast his eyes on Xiao: "Tell me, why did you betray, maybe I will consider giving you a happy death."

Xiao reluctantly said: "This subordinate knows that he deserves death, but I implore you and all the adults to rescue Master after this subordinate dies."

Xinghun was stunned: "Master?"

"Luo Wang is using me to threaten you?" The voice suddenly sounded from behind made Xiao froze in place for a moment, "I've trained you for five years, and that's why I taught you such a mindless thing?!"

Xiao suddenly turned his head: "Master...you...are not caught in the trap..."

"Naughty beast!" Feng Zi trembled dryly, "Even if I was really arrested, I will not forgive you if you dare to betray the prison net!"

"Disciple..." Xiao opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head dejectedly, letting go of all the strength in his body.

"Disguise technique." Xinghun sneered, "Just find someone to disguise and trick you, Yingyi's chief apprentice, to assassinate the master?"

"Zhen just said that as long as I kill the son, I will save my master's life, so..." Xiao clenched his uninjured fist, "I know that the snare is not trustworthy, but there is really no way, if I don't come, he will immediately Killed Master."

"Unbelievably stupid!" Feng Zigan kicked him a few meters away angrily, "Why did Yingyi ever covet life and fear death? In your eyes, this is the kind of person who is a teacher?!"

"So you believed it and came to kill the son you are loyal to?" Xinghun looked at him coldly.

"This subordinate's crime is unforgivable, please grant this subordinate death." Xiao closed his eyes and begged.

Xinghun looked at Ye Liuhua who had been silent all this time: "Don't you want to spare his life?"

Ye Liuhua shook his head slowly, if he wasn't the master of the prison net, he would have let Xiao go, but he couldn't make fun of thousands of dead soldiers loyal to the Ye family.

"Call all the dead men in the valley and let him commit suicide."

"...Here." Although Feng Zikong was a little dissatisfied with Young Master allowing Xiao to repent and commit suicide, he could only obey, and waved Feng Zigan to order the guards to drag Xiao away.

It wasn't until Feng Zhao was left alone again that Xinghun looked at Ye Liuhua and said sarcastically: "You are more suitable to be a meddler."

"It's a good thing." Ye Liuhua pretended not to understand his sarcasm and changed the topic, "I have found a way to the young master's curse seal."

Xinghun's eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to blame him: "How?"

"The curse seal that Donghuang Taiyi put on the young master is a forbidden technique in the classics of the Yin-Yang family. Not only can it be undone by Yin-Yang skills alone, but it will also suffer a heavier backlash." Ye Liuhua smiled slightly, "But combined with Taoism The classics are not unsolvable. It's just..."

"Just what?" Xinghun frowned, he knew it was not that simple.

"Forcibly breaking the seal with the help of Taoist secret techniques requires at least twice the internal force of the subject, and the young master's internal force is already extremely deep, so I can't perform it with my own strength, and I need Zikong Zigan and them to protect me. Ye Liuhua replied, "I'm afraid Zigan will need to retreat for a while to recover, and the young master still has to wait."

"Since I've been waiting for so long, I don't mind waiting a few more days." Xinghun doesn't mind waiting, but is more worried about whether Ye Liuhua's current body can be completed, "How sure is it?"

"Any technique is risky, but..." Ye Liuhua hooked his lips confidently, "I haven't failed yet."

Xinghun squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Liuhua's injured dantian as if unintentionally, and swallowed the sarcastic words: "What do you need me to do?"

"The seal of the curse suppresses the young master's inner strength. It would be better for the young master to do nothing." Ye Liuhua glanced playfully at the lavender figure in the forest not far away, "There are no qualified guardians in the Yin Yang Hall now. Dead man, it needs the hard work of Elder Shao Siming to protect the young master's heart veins with Kibe yin and yang techniques just in case."

Xinghun stared at Ye Liuhua for a while, and now he actually hoped that Feng Zigan would stay in seclusion for a longer time, so that Ye Liuhua could have more time to heal his injuries.

"Take good care of your wounds." Leaving those words behind, Xinghun walked away.

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The uprisings in the world are springing up like bamboo shoots after rain, and the tossing Qin army is exhausted, but Chasing the Wind Valley is as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

The days passed day by day, seeing that the weather was getting colder in winter, and the temperature in the mountains and forests in Chasing Wind Valley was even lower. They started to burn charcoal fires to keep warm. few.

"Young Master." Feng Zikong pushed the door open and entered.

"How is Zigan recovering?" Ye Liuhua looked up at him and asked.

"It has fully recovered to its peak." Feng Zikong replied, "You can leave the level at any time."

Ye Liuhua nodded, put down the bamboo slips in his hand and got up: "So, let's call them to prepare to unseal."

"Young master, you can't. Duanmurong once said that you should not use force within a year, otherwise..." Feng Zikong frowned and tried to persuade Duanmurong to be known as a medical fairy, and his character and medical skills are trustworthy. It is necessary to lie to him.

Originally, Ye Liuhua was able to receive a dark dart from the one-eyed man who came to seek revenge, making Feng Zikong think that the young master's injury was slowly recovering, but Ye Liuhua's internal injury recurrence when dealing with Xiao not long ago made him realize the young master's injury It was heavier than he imagined, and the recovery was slower than he imagined.

"I know you won't support me, but I've patiently waited until Zigan recovers, so I can't delay any longer." Ye Liuhua shook his head, "The sooner the young master's seal is released, the sooner he will be free from scruples." With the practice, the young master will have a little more confidence in revenge in the future."

Feng Zikong gritted his teeth and lifted his clothes and knelt on the ground: "Young master's curse seal is not imminent, but if you forcefully use force to damage your body too much, you may shorten your life. Please take care of it for a while, so that you can be more sure of recovering from the injury." Help the young master."

"I never do anything I'm not sure about." Ye Liuhua comforted, reaching out to help him up.

However, Feng Zikong stubbornly knelt on the spot and looked up at Ye Liuhua's eyes: "If the young master is not seriously injured, maybe he can convince his subordinates better. With the current young master's strength, it is also risky to forcibly remove the seal."

Seeing that he couldn't be pulled, Ye Liuhua stopped forcing him: "No, there is still a way for me to temporarily return to the peak."

Feng Zikong's pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted angrily, "Master!"

"Death is not a pity, let alone lifespan?" Ye Liuhua smiled, "I am unwilling to linger on like this, and I have no face to see the ancestors of the Ye family."

"Loyalty, is it more important than life?" Feng Zikong asked through his teeth.

Ye Liuhua sighed softly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press the scar on Feng Zikong's back: "Does it still hurt?"

Feng Zikong was slightly stunned, it was the sword he blocked for the young master when he was desperately protecting the seven-year-old young master, and it was this sword wound that almost killed him that made him and Ye Liuhua into a life and death brother.

Now that the sword wound has long since healed, Feng Zikong vaguely guessed why the young master suddenly mentioned this matter.

"More than ten years have passed in a flash." Ye Liuhua sighed, "You were only 14 years old back then, why would you give your life to make me safe?"

"Ma'am... treat me very kindly." Feng Zikong lowered his head.

As a dead bodyguard, he is undoubtedly the luckiest, no matter the second master, his wife, the young master Ye Lin'an, or the later Ye Liuhua, they never regarded him as a servant.At the beginning, he tried his best to protect Xiao Lin'an because he wanted to repay his wife's kindness, and then he remained loyal for more than ten years because he wanted to repay his son's kindness.

"But excuse me, the young master doesn't seem to be kind to you." Feng Zikong understood Ye Liuhua's meaning, but still wanted to make the last effort, "The Ye family owes the Gan family, the master and the second master three The master has already paid it off, and now the young master doesn't owe him anything."

"My mother owes you a debt of gratitude. You have paid it off after saving my life. I owe you all the time, but you are still loyal and willing to be my bodyguard. Then, I will do the same to the young master." Ye Liuhua Looking at him with a faint smile, "If you can bring me back to the top if you exhaust your cultivation, would you be willing?"

"Subordinate..." Feng Zikong was stunned, he wanted to answer yes without hesitation, but once he said these two words, his last reason to persuade the young master would be gone.

"When I was in Zhang Han's barracks, it was the young master who brought you to rescue me." Ye Liuhua saw the reason for his hesitation, and smiled, "Perhaps even if he disagrees, you will resist orders and bring the prison net to force your way in." Zhang Han’s military camp. But he agreed, and he didn’t regard me as a pawn, abandoning me for his big plan, that’s enough.”

Feng Zikong closed his eyes and was speechless.

"We have known each other for more than 20 years, and I have never hidden from you what I want to do and my thoughts." Ye Liuhua looked towards the cemetery of the medical hall with his hands behind his back, "Maybe Zigan and the others will still think that I am irresponsible to the prison network. Or maybe I'm really not a good master for PrisonNet. But I hope, at least you understand me."

"My subordinate understands." Feng Zikong took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with a relieved smile, "In the future, what the young master wants to protect is what the subordinate wants to protect, and the subordinate will always support the young master, regardless of the reason."

Ye Liuhua patted him on the shoulder with a smile in his eyes, turned and walked towards the Star Soul Bamboo House: "Call them."

Feng Zikong bowed his hands respectfully: "Here."