Our leader can't be so funny

Feng Ling stared at him coldly.

He Lianming immediately changed his words: "Save Ye Fuyi's life."

"So you never planned to let us get out alive?" Feng Ling was surprised.

He Lianming clenched his fists: "I won't kill you, others..."

"The others will be buried with Ye Fuyi." Feng Ling replied lightly, and then asked, "Why do you insist on killing Ye Fuyi?"

"trade."

"Deal?" Feng Ling was surprised.

"Not long ago, a masked man sneaked into the village and offered me the blood of the phoenix to make a deal with me. You know, the blood of the phoenix is ​​the treasure that martial arts practitioners seek all their lives. I have no reason to refuse."

Feng Ling was silent: "If that's the case, why did you tell me again?"

"Because you're sad, as long as I can make you happy, I'm willing to do anything."

Feng Ling's eyes were a bit complicated: "...I don't deserve you to do this."

He Lianming immediately expressed his loyalty: "It's worth it, it's worth doing everything for Ling'er, I can learn from my heart for Ling'er." Taking the opportunity to hold Feng Ling's hand, "Ling'er, give me a chance, Ye Fuyi, he won't treat you sincerely."

Feng Ling twitched her hand, but didn't pull it out, her eyelids twitched wildly.

"Ling'er..." He Lianming looked at him affectionately.

Feng Ling had a feeling of being struck by lightning, and asked bravely: "Who is the masked man who made a deal with you? Why did you kill Ye Fuyi?"

He Lianming shook his head: "This man's martial arts are extremely high, and he doesn't show his true colors to others. They say that Ye Fuyi's martial arts are the best in the world. In my opinion, that person's martial arts may not be inferior to Ye Fuyi. With his ability, he can do it himself. What's the difficulty."

"That's strange, since he could kill Ye Fuyi, why did he ask you to do it?" Feng Ling frowned.

"Maybe it's because he's afraid of being identified." He Lianming guessed, "That person's martial arts are evil, and he should be a member of the devil."

Feng Ling was even more surprised: "I know of people in the magic way, the martial arts are not as powerful as Ye Fuyi."

"No. [-] in the world is just a false name. There are so many unborn masters in this world. It's no surprise that they are better than Ye Fuyi." He Lianming looked at Feng Ling resentfully, "Ye Fuyi just got scumbag once, Ling'er, you It is really distressing and sad to think of him all the time.”

Feng Ling pursed her lips, was silent for a moment, and asked He Lianming: "Do you really like me?"

"I like it!" He Lianming smiled openly.

"Then let us leave." Feng Ling said again.

He Lianming hesitated for a while: "Ling'er is a phoenix in the sky, I know I can't keep it, if I let you go, will you come back to see me?"

Feng Ling nodded.

"Will you come back often?"

Feng Ling paused, but still nodded.

He Lianming's eyes sparkled: "Can I not be with Ye Fuyi?"

Feng Ling shook her head.

Helian Mingyu died: "Why?"

...Because the plot requires it.The leader didn't say this sentence, but just answered it silently in his heart.

It's unbearable to express obsessive-compulsive disorder or something!

When Ye Fuyi went back, Feng Ling was sitting in the room, wrapping his palms with gauze.

Ye Fuyi's eyelids twitched, he quickly walked over, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Feng Ling randomly packed up the gauze and medicine bottles, put her injured hand behind her back, and shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

Ye Fuyi's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he swept back and forth twice on him, Feng Ling felt an indescribable pain when he looked at him with such eyes.

"Linger, you are angry." Ye Fuyi said affirmatively.

Feng Ling was noncommittal, and only asked: "Your brother is awake?"

"En." Ye Fuyi sat down beside him, took the hand behind his back, and said softly, "Show me."

Feng Ling didn't struggle, and let him hold his wrist, carefully inspecting the wound.

Ye Fuyi's brows gradually frowned, and a small knot formed between the brows: "It was scratched by a sharp object, how did it hurt?"

"I accidentally crushed a tea cup." Feng Ling said.

Ye Fuyi picked up the medicine powder, poured it on the wound, and wrapped it in gauze. He didn't question Feng Ling's words, but said in a flattering tone: "Why are you so careless..."

Feng Ling didn't speak.

Ye Fuyi continued talking to himself: "My senior brother has already woken up. He was injured by the sword energy. It will be fine if he forces the sword energy out of his body. He is here to deliver a letter for Master. I have two Master, one master taught me medical skills and has passed away for many years. Another master taught me martial arts. The last martial arts leader was the master who taught me martial arts. Plus, now that they have something to ask for, I naturally can't ignore it."

Speaking of this, Feng Ling finally raised her eyes to look at Ye Fuyi, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you still remember the carriage full of belongings and a few corpses we met under the cliff that day?"

Feng Ling nodded: "At first we speculated that the owner of the carriage was a court official."

"That's right, but the one who died was only a seventh-rank sesame official, which is not enough to attract the attention of the court. The property was obtained by that official from searching for people's fat and anointing. These are not important. The important thing is that in recent years, officials in the court have died tragically. Officials range from magistrates and imperial envoys."

"Who killed them?"

"It's a group of robbers on Longxiang Mountain. They rob houses and do all kinds of crimes. They even rob and kill passing officials. It's just that the terrain of Longxiang Mountain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the local officials have nothing to do. This time the county magistrate got it in advance. The news, knowing that the imperial envoy was coming to inspect, rolled up his clothes and planned to flee, but he didn't expect to be harmed by these thieves, and together with the previous murders, it spread to the ears of the emperor.

The emperor was furious, and ordered the Ninth Prince Li Chengyu to come to suppress the bandits, but the bandits had a batch of very powerful firearms, and the Ninth Prince's side had suffered heavy casualties when they stormed down. Seeing that the confrontation time was getting longer and longer, the Ninth Prince could no longer hold on. That's why I turned to my master for help.You see, this is the pattern of the firearm. "Ye Fuyi took out a piece of parchment from his bosom, and unfolded it in front of Feng Ling.

Feng Ling took a look, was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "Fire gun?"

"That's right." Ye Fuyi nodded, "This kind of musket is made of metal. The Ninth Prince also has a batch of muskets in his hands. They are gun bodies made of bamboo tubes. When firing, the fuse needs to be ignited. The range and power are far inferior to those held by bandits. metal musket."

Feng Ling looked at the parchment with complicated eyes.

Ye Fuyi looked into his eyes: "Ling'er seems to know this kind of musket."

Feng Ling shook her head: "It's just a little familiar, I can't remember it."

"Don't think about it if you don't remember." Ye Fuyi patted his head, not harshly.

"Can you lend me the parchment first?" Feng Ling looked at him.

Ye Fuyi handed the parchment into his hands, and Feng Ling put it in his arms.After a while, Ye Fuyi asked again: "Why is Ling'er angry today?"

Feng Ling turned her head away.

"Is it because I pushed Ling'er away on purpose?" Ye Fuyi asked persistently.

Feng Ling stood up.

"Ling'er." Ye Fuyi grabbed Feng Ling's sleeve and looked at him, "But isn't Ling'er hiding something from me? It's not fair for me to be honest..."

"There is no fairness in this world, is there?" Feng Ling pursed her lips, glanced at him, and flung off her sleeves, "Besides, you are hiding it from me because of your views on righteousness and evil, and I am hiding it from you because..." His The tone was a bit bitter, "I have unavoidable difficulties, and when the time comes, I will definitely tell you the truth."

Feng Ling walked out of the room, He Lianming was waiting for him downstairs, the moment he saw him, his eyes lit up: "Ling'er."

Feng Ling said to him: "Get rid of your people, we are leaving, Ye Fuyi will give you the antidote to seal your internal strength, if you can stop practicing that cold martial art, then don't practice it anymore. If you must suck the man's blood, don't force others next time. You didn't kill anyone this time, and if you did, Ye Fuyi would definitely..."

"I understand! I understand everything! I'm very happy that Ling'er cares about me so much!" He Lianming watched Feng Ling walk down from the second floor with a happy face, and interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

Following Feng Ling was Ye Fuyi with a cold face.

Ye Fuyi threw out a black pill to He Lianming: "This is the antidote."

"Where is Ling'er going next?" He Lianming followed Feng Ling with the antidote.

"Longxiang Mountain." Feng Ling glanced at Ye Fuyi.

He Lianming frowned: "What are you doing there, it's the den of bandits."

"Go and suppress the bandits." This time it was Shangguan Qiyou who spoke, standing on the corridor, looking down at the people below, "Villa Master Helian, you have offended me so much these days."

"Bandit suppression?" He Lianming turned to look at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling agreed.

He Lianming was furious, and walked up to Ye Fuyi: "You actually let Ling'er go to that kind of place, do you know where Longxiang Mountain is? Do you know how many martial arts heroes are there?"

"You don't need to worry about this matter, I will guarantee Ling'er's safety." Ye Fuyi said lightly.

He Lianming was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I will go too."

Seeing that no one answered him, He Lianming said again: "Longxiang Mountain is surrounded by cliffs, not to mention ordinary people, even the world's masters may not be able to climb it. There is only one way up the mountain, one entrance, and only one person can climb it each time." Allow one person to pass through. Once foreign enemies invade, they will immediately find out. Besides, besides the robbers, there are some ordinary people living on the mountain. They grow their own grains and are self-sufficient. It is impossible to siege. There is a living spring in the mountain, which is their drinking water. Source, poisoning is also not feasible."

"You know so well, could it be that you have stayed on Longxiang Mountain?" Ruan Xiaomu asked.

"I was robbed by them before."

"It's really fate. I heard that they never leave anyone alive. Dare I ask how the owner of Helian did it?" Shangguan Qiyou gave him a deep look.

He Lianming was not in a hurry, lowered his eyes and said: "I escaped by myself, so let me go. I know a shortcut to go up the mountain. Although ordinary people have no way to enter the mountain, it is not difficult for you martial arts masters."

"Conditions?" Ye Fuyi asked.

"No conditions, I am willing for Ling'er." He Lianming looked at Feng Ling.

Ye Fuyi took a step calmly, covered his sight, and said lightly: "In return, I will cure your obsession, so that you don't have to drink human blood from now on."

"As you please." He Lianming said indifferently.