Listen to the words of Fengxi

If it wasn't for Gu Xiyan, Xiao Yifeng would have liked to challenge Gu Qingfeng as an opponent.

"Mr. Gu is making fun of this pavilion master?"

"Of course I don't dare, I just want Pavilion Master Xiao to relax, it really isn't appropriate to make a joke, the old man is rude, Pavilion Master Xiao forgive me."

"..."

Xiao Yifeng was choked up and had nothing to say.

"Since Pavilion Master Xiao doesn't like joking, the old man will tell the truth. Dare I ask Pavilion Master Xiao how he believed that the old man took away his younger brother Xiao Yilin back then?"

Therefore, Qingfeng did not emphasize the words "Lingdi Xiao Yilin", the whole sentence was calm and calm, and Xiao Yifeng did not feel any targeting, at least not to pry into his heart with ulterior motives.

Xiao Yifeng looked up at the sky, the corners of his eyes seemed to relax a bit.

"When my mother was found, there was not much spiritual power left in her body. It wasn't because she had passed away, but she dissipated it herself. That spiritual power didn't disappear directly, and she turned into a spirit butterfly and wandered in Tianya Valley for two years."

"So, you already knew it when you were six or seven years old?"

"I was taken to Yunlang Valley by Uncle Shadow and passed by Tianya Valley, and I found the trail of Lingdie, or Lingdie found me, but I couldn't go to Tianya Valley at that time."

"When the outside world thought you were staying in Yunlang Valley, you had already returned to Hemei Cliff, right?"

"Grandmother and the others are very kind to me, but it's not suitable for me after all... I dare not ask my husband for Yilin before I get revenge, because I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him."

"You still don't dare to." Gu Qingfeng was very straightforward.

"Mr. is not willing to let go." Xiao Yifeng was not to be outdone.

A murderous aura rose from Gu Qingfeng's body, pointing directly at Xiao Yifeng who was opposite.Xiao Yifeng drank slowly from the cup, without any intention of doing anything.

A spirit sword shining with golden brilliance appeared from behind Gu Qingfeng. A white and blue dragon was coiled where the hilt and blade were connected. Where the dragon's tail is facing, Qingfeng is engraved—it seems to be engraved later.

It is this sword named "Jiyue" that makes people in the world envy.

When Xiao Yifeng saw Jiyue Sword for the first time, he couldn't help raising his eyes and staring at it, making no secret of his admiration. The sword has a pure aura and no evil thoughts.A sword lives up to its name, just as a person lives up to its name, the wind is as bright as the moon, and the moon is as clear as the wind.

Therefore, Qingfeng's eyes slanted, and Ji Yuejian stabbed at Xiao Yifeng, with the tip of the sword facing his forehead, arousing the cold poison in his whole body to gather to resist.Xiao Yifeng's gaze still hasn't left Jiyuejian, and he refuses to close his eyes even when the two sides are relatively fierce.

The tip of the sword penetrated bit by bit, and it seemed to have stuck to Xiao Yifeng's skin.

"You will get hurt." Gu Qingfeng reminded kindly.

"There are not many people who can pierce the cold poison of this pavilion master."

Xiao Yifeng didn't want to do anything, he couldn't destroy the tranquility of this place.If Gu Xiyan knew that he had been here, that this world was not as safe as he imagined, then there would be no place to hide if he got into trouble.

"The old man has no intention of being an enemy of Xiaochen Pavilion."

Therefore, while Qingfeng was speaking, the tip of Jiyue Sword had pierced Xiao Yifeng's skin, and blood oozed from the wound, and was directly frozen by the cold poison.Even so, Xiao Yifeng's expression did not change, as if he didn't know the pain.

"Of course, this is between me and my husband."

"The cold poison in your body seems to have spirituality, you are very sincere!"

"After all, it exists because of me."

As Xiao Yifeng said, he stretched out his hand through Guanghua to touch the blade of Jiyue Sword.

Therefore, Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted the sword before Xiao Yifeng touched Jiyuejian, and looked at him with a smile, just like the elders do to the younger generation with some comfort.

Wiping off some bloody ice crystals on his forehead, Xiao Yifeng turned to look at Gu Qingfeng.

"It's hard to recover from your injury, isn't it?"

So Qingfeng stared at Xiao Yifeng's forehead, the wound was still there, but it was simply pasted together, it didn't heal, and no blood flowed out again.

"Well, thanks to Xiyan last time, the scars didn't leave much."

Xiao Yifeng knew how the wound on his neck healed.

Therefore, Qingfeng looked at his son's room, and gave him the Blood Yanyu to protect himself from being bullied. He did not expect that he would be the only person who could touch Xiao Yifeng.This caught the two children off guard.

Xiao Yifeng was surprised at first, but later became more and more calm; Gu Xiyan didn't know the inside story at the beginning, but after knowing it, he became more and more unable to calm down, especially couldn't accept Xiao Yifeng's calmness.

"Is there anything else you want to say, sir?"

"Don't worry about going back, Xiyan will go back after a few days of temper tantrum."

"Is he still angry?"

Xiao Yifeng asked further, although he heard the conversation between the father and son from a distance, he still wasn't sure what Gu Xiyan was feeling right now.This child is different from Qiuci. Qiuci will make things clear to himself.

Therefore, Qingfeng threw a box of ointment to Xiao Yifeng, if it wasn't untouchable, he wanted to apply the medicine to him by himself.

"Mr. So?"

Xiao Yifeng blinked his eyes. He was going to visit Yunlang Valley, so he probably didn't need ointment. When he got there, he was afraid that his grandmother would feel distressed when he saw her, so he would find all kinds of medicine for him.

"Young people are full of vigor, and it's normal to be angry. Pavilion Master Xiao doesn't need to be too concerned."

Xiao Yifeng blinked twice in succession, the young man is full of vigor?

"Take care, sir, and this junior will say goodbye."

"Hey, my little grandson, who is so bold to hurt you, come quickly, grandma will see."

Xiao Yifeng obediently walked forward, if it wasn't for the cold poison all over her body, grandma would have pulled herself over right now, and pressed herself on the seat to administer the medicine herself.

"Grandson is fine, grandma doesn't have to be too..."

"Oh, Ah Qing, hurry up and get a bottle of tea gel, this wound will leave a scar if the medicine is not properly applied, Ah Ling, bring a pot of Yunwu tea instead, Feng'er doesn't like this black tea."

Sitting next to his grandmother, Xiao Yifeng watched her instructing the people around her to go back and forth to be busy. After all these years, she still treated herself like a child with a yellow mouth.But why don't you like black tea?Did you drink the tea prepared by your grandmother last time?

"Good grandson, tell grandma quickly, which guy ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and hurt you? Does it hurt? Don't be afraid, grandma will support you and say!"

The grandmother wanted to grab Xiao Yifeng's hand several times, but was forced back by his cold poison, so she had to keep gesticulating with both hands.

"Grandson is now the owner of the Xiaochen Pavilion. Who dares to hurt grandson? Who can hurt grandson? It's just grandson himself who was careless. Grandma, don't make a fuss."

Xiao Yifeng didn't confess to Gu Qingfeng, and he didn't want to cause trouble for him.

"I've been injured since I was a child and said I did it, and I'm making a fuss. It's really not reassuring. How is it? But what troublesome things do you need grandma to help with?"

"The grand uncle that my grandson just worshiped was forced to die. It's over, and the rest are small things, and my grandson can handle it."

Having cultivated his own power, Xiao Yifeng didn't want his grandmother to intervene in everything, especially since he became the Pavilion Master of Xiaochen Pavilion, unless Bai Ying couldn't see through the difficult things, he would not come to Yunlang Valley for help.

Xiao Yifeng is grateful for Yunlanggu's help, but the affairs of Xiaochen Pavilion cannot be solved by outsiders.

38. Cloud and Mud Different Road

"You, you, your body is already weak, but after this incident, you become more and more haggard."

Grandmother handed grandson the tea glue that Ah Qing had brought, urging him to apply it on the wound quickly.Judging from the shape of the wound, it was stabbed by a sharp weapon, and the child didn't wield a knife or a gun. How could it be that "it was just carelessness"?

What's more, with all the spiritual power sealed off, Xiao Yifeng looks very weak. If it wasn't for the ten years of growing up in the ice room, he should have grown two inches taller, to be worthy of Xiao Mengye and Nangong Laihan.

"The grandson is not weak, so the grandmother is more worried."

Xiao Yifeng really didn't understand where he came from, and retorted that he opened the tea gel, put a little on his index finger, lowered his head and gently applied it to his forehead.The wound was unexpectedly warm, and Xiao Yifeng couldn't help enjoying it for a moment.

Tang Yuanzhi's old grandmother Tang smiled kindly. She has passed the seventy-year-old age. Even though she was nourished by the aura of heaven and earth in Yunlang Valley, wrinkles appeared on her face, and her skin was no longer smooth and round. One cannot ignore.

The fan of Nangong, the husband of Tang Yuanzhi, came out from the inner hall, with a serious face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the slightly impatient eyes directly woke Xiao Yifeng from the state of immersion.

Nangong Yudie said that Xiao Yifeng was like Nangong's fan, not without grounds.

"It's either extremely stupid or extremely weak to suffer such a small injury."

Xiao Yifeng didn't say a word, because of a guilty conscience, he felt that the word "weak" of his grandfather meant something else. He could see that Qingfeng was hurt?

"My good grandson finally took the time to come and see you, and you speak so eccentrically, can you change it?"

"Now you are the only one who dares to call the dignified Pavilion Master of Xiaochen Pavilion like that."

Nangong Zhifan, with white beard and white hair, was dressed in a white shirt, embroidered with the pattern of cranes and clouds, and he came down to earth like a fairy with a dust whisk in his hand, but his words were so harsh that people wanted to run away with their tails between their legs.

"Now only the grandfather dares to speak to his grandson like this."

Xiao Yifeng stood up and confronted Nangong Zhifan. He never felt that his grandfather was scary.

"Where is Shui Lizhi?"

"Master Shuimen doesn't make cynicism, he just scolds his grandson directly."

"You do have self-knowledge."

"I wish my grandfather had it too."

Nangong Zhifan glanced sideways at Xiao Yifeng, this kid is getting more and more eloquent, he really needs to be dealt with!But he has also grown up, and it will take a lot of effort to fight. He is too old and too tired, so it is better not to do it.

Xiao Yifeng stood silently, seeing that his grandfather wanted to teach him a lesson but was too lazy to do it, so he went back and took the tea glue to wipe the wound again with confidence.

"Does it hurt?"

Xiao Yifeng thought he heard it wrong, and turned to look at his grandfather in surprise.

Nangong Zhifan looked directly at Xiao Yifeng, repeated what he said just now, and practiced "Nine Dark Mysteries" as his destiny, this child