After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

A dim yellow lamp was lit in the room, and the lamp shop dimmed, illuminating the medical book in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi, and outlined a thin and elegant silhouette of the man on the wall.

After a while, Dongfang Fei seemed a little tired, so he turned off the lights and went to bed to rest.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened without a sound, and the moonlight meandered in like flowing water, and with the moonlight came the billowing robes.

A man in purple appeared silently at the door. The man carefully restrained his aura and walked towards the bed.

Inside the translucent light green bed curtain, Dongfang Fei's long eyelashes were closed, his breathing was long and steady, and he was sleeping deeply.

Dongfang Fei did not sleep very peacefully tonight, and had one dream after another. For a while, it was Qing Ao Qingwu crying and calling Master, for a while it was the bloody scene of Bei Xuechen being whipped and skinned, and for a while it was Bei Xue Shen Ya rushed on him wantonly, but smiled and called him master...

He frowned, trying to break free from this absurd dream.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a hand hanging vacantly above his forehead, as if he wanted to do something but hesitated, and the faint fragrance of Brahma wafted from his sleeves.

Dongfang Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a man standing in front of the bed at some point, the moonlight wrapped around him, flowing between his lavender robes, indescribably elegant and charming.

The man in purple didn't seem to expect that he would wake up suddenly, he froze for a moment, looking at a loss for a moment.

Just a face-to-face meeting, Dongfang Fei recognized the person——

It was Ye Yunsang.

His body tensed up instantly, and the next moment, a dagger appeared in Dongfang Fei's hand, and he stabbed towards Ye Yunsang's chest!

His speed is extremely fast, and he arrives in an instant like a ghost. No one knows that he has been lingering and sick for many days, but his reaction and strength can still reach such a powerful level.

Ye Yunsang's reaction was also very fast, he almost instinctively wanted to slap him with his palm, but he realized something in an instant, and changed his slap to catch in a flash, and let out most of his strength, only to knock out Dongfang Fei's dagger.A long gash was cut in the hand, and blood gushed out.

Ye Yunsang's eyes dimmed, but if he reacted a little slower, Dongfang Fei's dagger would have been inserted into his chest.

He felt a little sad for no reason.

Looking at Dongfang Fei again, he had drifted away a few feet away at some point, his gaze was cold, "It really is you."

"It seems that you are recovering well," Ye Yunsang said, and took a step in his direction, "You still have the strength to make a surprise attack, which is beyond my expectation. Fucang Immortal is indeed full of vitality. Stay here Are you comfortable?"

He intended to express concern, but Naihe's tone was awkward and stiff, and he expressed a sense of threat.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Dongfang Fei's face became even colder, and he didn't bother to say a word to him.

Ye Yunsang felt more and more uncomfortable, "Come here."

Dongfang Fei was a ghost in the past, but he just stood in the corner calmly, looking at him as if he was looking at an enemy.

He hadn't fully recovered. When he woke up, he was only wearing a jacket, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes. Now that he was stepping on the cold ground, light blue blood vessels appeared slightly on his white jade-like feet, showing a kind of fragility. The slender feeling is inexplicably pitiful, making people want to put these feet in their arms to warm them up. If you only look at this place, you will think that this is a weak man.

But if you look up, you will be able to meet a pair of eyes that are even colder than Shuangyue.

The two confronted each other for a long time, but in the end it was Ye Yunsang who was defeated and opened his mouth first, "Aren't you cold standing like this? Come here and put on your shoes first."

"What's the matter with you."

Ye Yunsang choked for a moment, he knew he should leave, but he didn't want to leave as if rooted in his feet, as if he was nostalgic for something.

This realization made him startled and furious, Ye Yunsang's expression was uncertain, and he suddenly smiled, "Dongfang Fei, are you waiting for me to hug you?" His heart fluttered, he took a step forward, "Do you really think it's safe to keep a distance away? Be good, come here, don't make me say it a second time."

The purple-clothed man in front of him smiled tenderly and affectionately. He looked over as if looking at the person he loved the most, but Dongfang Fei only felt danger. He condensed a long sword and was fully on guard.

Ever since Bei Xuechen became Ye Yunsang, his temperament has become more and more capricious, and he will never be able to guess what this lunatic is thinking.

For example, what is he doing now?

Want to kill him?Want to humiliate him again?Or did you think of any other tricks?

The hateful thing is that he clearly has the heart to kill Ye Yunsang, but due to the gap in cultivation, he has to shrink in a corner here like a pissed off daughter-in-law and make false claims with him.

The more Dongfang Fei thought about it, the angrier he became.

Ye Yunsang raised his eyebrows, "You want to kill me?"

nonsense.Dongfang Fei sneered, he looked at the man not far away, the man in purple was tall and tall, standing in the semi-darkness of the room, his expression was hidden in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly, his body was tense as if he was enduring something, he was wearing purple clothes Flowing moonlight.Like a nine-tailed demon fox bathing in the moonlight, it is dangerous and unpredictable, and it will pounce on the prey and bite its throat when the prey is distracted.

After a long while, the man in purple finally moved. Dongfang Fei's heart tightened. Just as he was about to do something, his eyes flashed, and the man had already arrived in front of him in an instant. The next moment, his body could not move.

After all, he was ill, so he didn't react that fast, and Ye Yunsang found the opening in a split second and clicked on the acupuncture points.

His waist tightened, and his body flew into the air in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he had already been hugged, and Fanxiang surrounded him. Dongfang Fei's body suddenly stiffened, "Let go!"

Sye Yunsang was rarely silent, picked him up and walked towards the bed without saying a word.

The distance from the corner of the room to the bed was not too far, yet Sylvia walked very slowly.

The person in his arms seemed very obedient because of the acupoints being tapped. He nestled obediently in his arms and did not move. , I don't want to put it down once I hug it.

Suddenly, there was a wave of spiritual power in his bosom, and Ye Yunsang's expression changed slightly, "Don't..."

The next moment Dongfang Fei had already broken free from his acupuncture point, and slapped him away with his palm!

He exerted all his strength with this palm, even though Ye Yunsang was deeply cultivated, his complexion turned pale.

But Dongfang Fei's situation was not much better. The broken meridians in his whole body had just been connected by the Wuming Immortal, and he was very fragile. The Wuming Immortal urged him not to use his spiritual power.

At this moment, he was standing not far away with a pale face, with blood slowly flowing from the corner of his lips, but his eyes were frighteningly cold, and his chest heaved, obviously suppressing his anger, "Ye! Yun! Sang! What do you want to do again?!"

Ye Yunsang paused, and finally realized that Dongfang Fei had misunderstood.

It seems that the previous bed incident left a big shadow on this person, making him leave him at the risk of getting injured.

Retracting her stepping foot and stepping back to a safe distance again, Ye Yunsang raised her head and glanced at Dongfang Fei, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped, she stopped talking a few times before finally turning into a sigh , "That's all, that's all."

Before Dongfang Fei could figure out what this sentence meant, the man in purple turned around and disappeared suddenly.

When it comes, it is ethereal like a charm, and when it goes, it is silent and hidden from the wind.

After realizing that the man's aura had indeed gone away, Dongfang Fei heaved a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally got room to breathe.

His feet were cold, and he didn't feel anything when they confronted each other just now, but now that the tense atmosphere dissipated, the coldness climbed up silently, winding its way up from the soles of his feet, making his whole body feel cold.

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For the next few days, Dongfang Fei would set up an induction barrier for himself every night before going to sleep, so as to prevent Ye Yunsang from making a sneak attack, but in the following days, that person never came again.

That faint scent of Fanxiang completely disappeared in Wuyou Mountain.

While Dongfang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little empty for no reason, as if he had suddenly stepped on the ground.

This is a very strange feeling, not the reluctance to love someone, nor the nostalgia for friends, if you insist, it is more like a sense of dislocation, obviously you are the victim, you are tossed and tossed for a while, and the perpetrator turns out to be the perpetrator He walked away to the end of the world with a very dejected look...

Fortunately, this inexplicable feeling came and went quickly, and he himself was very emotional, and quickly put this strange emotion behind him.

Wumingxian came to heal his wounds as usual when he came the next day, still wearing the same green clothes, looking like a stick of bamboo, looking very elegant and reliable, but the moment he gave him his pulse, he was furious, "What's going on? ! Why the hell is it cut off again?! I obviously connected everything yesterday!"

Dongfang Fei was almost deafened by his yelling, and before he could say anything, Wumingxian suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look viciously, "Is it you, ah! Is it you, brat, are you secretly using your spirit?" Strength?!"

Dongfang Fei: "...I..."

"What me! You little boy wants to smash my sign!!" Wumingxian was furious and pushed him down, "Lie down! Don't move! If it wasn't for that bastard... I wouldn't have saved you!" A green light flashed Enveloped his whole body.

Dongfang Fei closed his eyes, it seems that this doctor is Ye Yunsang's friend——

He didn't like Ye Yunsang, and naturally he didn't like the doctor too, but the doctor was really good at it. He touched Dongfang Fei's acupoints while he was healing him, making him unable to move at all, so he could only let him do it again. Connect the broken tendons for him.

The pain of getting a pulse was comparable to scraping a bone. Although Dongfang Fei held back and remained silent, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The healing process was a bit long, and it took more than half an hour before the doctor withdrew the green light, and looked down to see that Dongfang Fei, who was sweating a lot in pain, was like Dongfang Fei fished out of the water. The doctor's eyes finally showed admiration : "Little boy, I can't see that you are so pain-resistant, you just want it!"

Dongfang Fei gave him a cold look: "Old white face, your medical skills are not bad, you are not a waste."

healer:"……"

It was probably the first time in this life that someone dared to confront him. The doctor smiled sullenly, stretched out his hand, and a boning knife appeared in the palm of his hand: "Young man, you are so brave. How dare you call me this, you know?" I wonder if the grass on the grave that was called this last time has grown a foot high?"

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