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After sending Shu Yuqian back to his room, Chu Meng didn't come out of the courtyard where he lived until he was lying safely on the bed.

When walking near the pharmacy where Shu Yuqian was hiding before, he saw a person standing at the door of the pharmacy in the corridor that was supposed to be empty.

Although he was slightly surprised, he didn't panic. He just walked lightly to the back of the man and said gently, "Mr. Zhao, it's so late."

Zhao Heshu jumped up in fright, and his body banged the wooden window.

He patted his chest and panted, "Oh, why did you suddenly appear without making a sound? You really scared me to death."

Chu Meng also smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao still showing up here at such a late hour, isn't he scarier than me?"

Zhao Heshu waved his hands and said, "I just came back from the South Courtyard. I passed by here, and when I saw the door of this pharmacy was open, I stopped to take a look."

"Mr. is concerned." Chu Meng also pulled out her hands in her sleeves, shook her sleeves, and went forward to close the half-open door. "Dr. Shu was frightened before. Carefully knocked the door open. I didn’t have time to clean it up at the time, so I came back and closed the door now.”

He turned back and stood in front of Zhao Heshu with his sleeves folded, and said, "I don't know what's going on in the south courtyard?"

"The south courtyard has settled down. There are no dead people, and those who were injured were accidental injuries in the chaos. It seems that this time was really just a false alarm."

"That's good." Chu Meng also breathed a sigh of relief, lowering her eyelids slightly, as if she was relieved.

"Since there are no other questions, I'll go first." Zhao Heshu bowed his hands to Chu Meng politely, and Chu Meng hurriedly returned the gift, but Zhao Heshu said again, "But... Dr. Chu, this is your exclusive pharmacy, right?"

Chu Meng straightened up and nodded.

"Doctor Chu, Huanmengxiang can be used sparingly or not. It's like a hallucinogenic drug. If you're not careful, it's not impossible to damage the patient's mind and drive him into madness."

The smile on Chu Menghuan's face stagnated slightly, but soon returned to normal.He bowed again and said, "Thank you Mr. Zhao for reminding me. It's just that this patient is a little special today, so I have to do it as a last resort."

Qingxin Hall returned to calm and fell into a deep sleep in the dark night, as if the previous riot had never happened.

The moment of returning to calm after being frightened is the most relaxing time for people. Almost everyone falls asleep the moment they lie back in bed.

Except Li Qingtan.

When Li Qingtan returned to his remote ward, he froze in place as soon as he reached the door.

--too messy.

This is not a mess he made. If he makes a mess, at least for himself, there is order in the chaos.But now this room is in chaos, as if a strong wind has been raging.

He stood at the door for a long time, and his fingers behind his back twitched slightly.In the end, maintaining his usual unhurried attitude, he closed the door of the room.

Outside the museum, in the woods.

The Qingxin Pavilion has returned to calm, but the sound in the woods is gradually rising.The sound of flapping clothes cut through the silent night, criss-crossing in the forest.

The darker the night, the more urgent the sound of the wind brought by the robe.In the pitch-black forest where you can hardly see your fingers, there are only rustling sounds as sharp as sharp weapons piercing the air.

But there was no other sound other than the rushing wind. The darkness seemed to glue the woods together, suppressing all the sounds that should have been made, leaving only the short and rushing wind.

The atmosphere here became more and more tense, like a string full of tension.If you shoot no more arrows, the bow will break!

Suddenly, the sound of the wind stopped abruptly, followed by a man who tried his best to restrain his screams in a low voice.

In the haze, it seems that two figures can be seen in the dark.Standing alone among the trees, looking at the opposite side, he asked curiously: "You are very good at listening to voices and distinguishing positions. Your lightness kung fu is also very good. Who is your master?"

"I'm afraid it's an old acquaintance of yours." A voice came from the ground opposite him, and he could barely make out a black shadow, "My master is Liu Chenjun."

It turned out that the man who screamed was actually Liu Rufeng.He hadn't shown up since Shu Yuqian re-entered the museum, but for some reason he appeared in this place at this time.

His voice sounded uncomfortable, as if he had suffered an internal injury, but he still tried his best to smile and said, "Wenyu Jiuxian, who was haunting the rivers and lakes and made a fuss before, was unexpectedly found by me."

"So what if you find it? Could it be that Liu Chenjun's apprentice also wants to emulate Wulin Baidao and become a chivalrous man?" Wenyu Jiuxian said sarcastically, "Don't forget who made Liu Chenjun close his feet in Yuxianggu , will never live.”

Liu Rufeng laughed lightly, then coughed again, he suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said: "But if those martial arts white Taoists did not force my master into Yuxiang Valley, he would never change his mind. If he If you don’t change your temper, then why would you accept me as a disciple?”

"Then it seems that Liu Chenjun has indeed raised a good apprentice." After Wenyu Jiuxian finished speaking tepidly, he suddenly flicked his sleeve with his right hand, raised his hand to hold it up, and then slammed his palm on the ground.As soon as the words finished, Liu Rufeng heard a muffled sound.

All of a sudden, the broken snow in the forest splashed and spun, and on the straight line from Wenyu Jiuxian to Liu Rufeng, the snow exploded silently one after another. In the originally pitch-black forest, suddenly there were clouds of white mist .

Liu Rufeng's face changed abruptly, and he hit the ground with one hand like Wenyu Jiuxian, but he jumped out with his strength.His figure was still in the air, but a cloud of snowflakes had already exploded where he originally stood.

Seeing that the first move failed, Wenyu Jiuxian immediately prepared to use the second move.Leaning behind the tree, Liu Rufeng saw that Wenyu Jiuxian didn't intend to stop, so he hurriedly said loudly: "I'm not looking for you to really stand on the side of Ouyang Villa."

Wenyu Jiuxian maintained the posture of bowing his body and moving his palm, and he could hit a second palm at any time. He still asked calmly: "Then why did you find me?"

"I want to know, why do you want to kill Shu Yuqian?"

"What's the use of knowing this?" Wenyu Jiuxian said coldly, but he had already stood up straight, "He is a descendant of the Nan family, and this alone is doomed to his death. Even if I don't kill him He, in the future, someone else will definitely kill him."

Liu Rufeng secretly delighted, it seems that this Wenyu Jiuxian is not as difficult to talk about as imagined.

Maybe it's because of the arrogance of his own martial arts, or because he feels that many things don't matter, anyway, he is much calmer than other martial arts people.

There are many people in Jianghu who want to trouble Shu Yuqian, but very few people want to kill him.

Liu Rufeng's mind was rapidly thinking about many things that he had encountered before, and he said after deliberating, "Then why do you want to steal the elixir? Among the Nine Immortals of Kunlun, there are five Immortal Immortals with superb medical skills. Could it be that..."

"Since I, the Kunlun Nine Immortals, retreated to Kunlun's natural danger, I have never thought about revival of the Demon Cult." Wenyu Nine Immortals' voice was slightly awe-inspiring, "We made an oath to the Central Plains Wulin back then, and now we still I haven't fallen to the point where I have to go back on my word!"

Liu Rufeng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good..."

Wenyu Jiuxian frowned slightly, and looked at the young man rather incomprehensibly.Liu Rufeng's reaction made him really not understand what this person was here for.

At this time, Liu Rufeng suddenly said something that shocked him, "Then, you didn't steal the elixir for the sake of the Nine Immortals of Kunlun. What was it for? Ordinary people outside can't survive there. At the foot of the mountain is the Yuheng Palace, which has good relations with the Central Plains martial arts. If the Kunlun Nine Immortals intersect with outsiders, they cannot be unaware."

Wenyu Jiuxian's hand slowly clenched into a fist, overflowing with murderous aura.

Liu Rufeng sighed slowly, and said: "The dead are gone, but the living are like this. So many years have passed about the Nan family's affairs, and Shu Yuqian didn't know anything about the past, so why should you keep chasing after him?"

Wenyu Jiuxian slowly let go of his clenched fist. He closed his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a little emotion: "He won't die, so it's hard to guarantee that one day the old things will be brought up again..."

"Then I will make a deal with you, do you want to do it?" Liu Rufeng's eyes shimmered coldly in the dark night, and he stared closely at Wenyu Jiuxian, "My request is that you let Shu Yu go thousand."

"What's the price?"

Liu Rufeng stumbled to the vicinity of the Qingxin Pavilion, and the scene in front of him slowly brightened.

Although the lanterns in the museum are not very bright in winter nights, it is quite heart-warming compared to the terrifying darkness just now.

He clutched his waist and abdomen, and walked to the edge of the white wall, as if he could finally rest after being tired for a long time, with one hand on the wall, he sat down slowly.

Looking up to the sky, the thin crescent moon finally peeked out behind the dark clouds, and the silvery white shimmer penetrated through the thick clouds, becoming cloudy.

After careful calculation, I only have eleven days left.Eleven days... No matter what, it will be too late.

A pale and distorted smile appeared on Liu Rufeng's face illuminated by the cloudy moonlight.

But even so, I still... want to struggle again...

After all, it was a nightmare that had followed him for more than ten years, and it would never dissipate so easily.

He bowed his head again and sat quietly.He knew that Shu Yuqian's room was behind the wall his back was leaning against.At this time, he should sleep soundly in the warm quilt.

Liu Rufeng stood up, jumped up silently, and easily crossed the high wall.It's not that there are no night watchmen, it's just that there are few adults in the Qingxin Pavilion, so it's easy to avoid.

He patted the broken snow on his body, and stood at the door of Shu Yuqian's room.

The hand has been stretched out, and with a light push, you can go in and meet that person.But when his finger touched the carved wooden door frame, he suddenly hesitated again.

He hesitated for a long time in the gray night.In the end, he still didn't do anything, and left as quietly as when he came.