Just as Fu Tingqiu put down the bowl, Liu Xueshang came in with a plate, on which was a small porcelain bowl and a plate of sweet apricots.

Fu Tingqiu looked at Liu Xueshang silently.

Liu Xueshang put down the plate, put the porcelain bowl in front of him, and said with a smile: "My lord, this is the healing medicine prepared by the landlord for you, please take it, so you can recover soon."

After saying that, he put down the small dish of sweet almonds and said with a smile: "This is also what the landlord told me. He said that the young master likes sweets, so he asked me to prepare more, lest the young master refuse to drink because of the bitterness of the medicine."

Fu Tingqiu: "..."

He didn't know when Xie Yan knew him so well.

Fu Tingqiu looked at the porcelain bowl with a frown, bitter and deep hatred.

Liu Xueshang stood aside, not making a sound, just watching him silently.

Fu Tingqiu looked at the porcelain bowl for a long time before looking up at Liu Xueshang: "Miss Xueshang, is there nothing else?"

Liu Xueshang smiled and said: "The landlord told Xueshang that he must personally watch the young master drink the medicine every day, otherwise he will be punished severely."

Fu Tingqiu sighed softly, picked up the bowl resignedly, frowned and closed his eyes, and drank it in one go.

The good medicine tastes bitter, but Xie Yan's prescription probably added the most bitter medicine into it, the bitter Fu Tingqiu couldn't help rubbing his face.

Fu Tingqiu took a few sweet apricots and put them into his mouth, and licked them repeatedly with the tip of his tongue, only then did he feel that the bitter taste in his mouth was less.

Liu Xueshang stepped forward to put away the leftovers, empty bowls and plates: "The landlord asked Xueshang to tell the young master, be careful of Zhuang Xinrou."

Fu Tingqiu's previously loosened brows frowned again because of these words, be careful with Zhuang Xinrou?

He said, "What else did he say?"

Liu Xueshang brought up the food box and said with a smile: "The landlord has asked the people in the building to investigate Zhuang Xinrou. There must be news today. If there is news, Xueshang will send it to you. Please rest assured and recover."

Fu Tingqiu drank the medicine and felt good at the moment, he said: "I wonder how long Miss Xueshang has been in Hanjiang Town?"

Liu Xueshang: "Seventeen years have passed since Xueshang was born in Hanjiang Town."

Fu Tingqiu stood up and walked out with Liu Xueshang: "I didn't expect that there would be people who knew Nanlou in Hanjiang Town."

Liu Xueshang smiled and said: "The landlord Yu Xueshang has saved his life, Xueshang has nothing to repay, so he can only do his best."

Fu Tingqiu stepped out of the room, basked in the warm sun, squinted his eyes comfortably, and turned his head to look at Liu Xueshang: "Miss Xueshang understands justice."

Liu Xueshang: "My lord, don't give Xueshang the ecstasy soup. It is unavoidable to drink the soup three times a day. Xueshang promised the landlord that he will do what he says."

Fu Tingqiu touched the tip of his nose, deeply felt that the girl in this remote town was so clever, it was nothing more than Xie Yan who took her into Zhinanlou.

Liu Xueshang pointed to the swing hanging under the big tree in the courtyard: "Young Master, if you are really bored, you can spend some time on the swing."

Fu Tingqiu: "That's something that girls like. I'm a man, how can I prefer that thing?"

Liu Xueshang smiled: "My lord, this is a partial theory. When the host left, he sat on the swing for a long time. Maybe Xueshang liked the host's attitude."

Fu Tingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

Liu Xueshang: "Young master's body has not recovered yet, don't stay in the courtyard for too long, it will be bad if you are blown by the cool wind."

Fu Tingqiu: "I know."

Liu Xueshang: "Young Master, pay attention, Xueshang will go down first."

Fu Tingqiu nodded.

After Liu Xueshang left, Fu Tingqiu walked to the swing, touched the big thick tree, walked slowly to the swing, frowned and looked at it for a long time, reluctantly lifted the hem of his clothes for a long time, and carefully sat on it.

Fu Tingqiu thought: I never thought that Xie Yan's surface was as cold as ice, but his inside was so delicate, he would actually prefer this kind of thing that girls like.

Fu Tingqiu kicked his feet, lifted them up, and the swing wobbled. He kicked back and forth a few times, having some fun, and he changed a lot in his mind about the things that girls like to play with.

A gust of wind blew, and it made Fu Tingqiu shiver. For a while, he stayed outside for too long, until the cold wind blew, and Fu Tingqiu realized that his hands and feet were cold. He sighed, let go of the swing, and went back to the room.

Before entering the door, he looked up to the north in a strange way. The high roof could not block the proud snow-white peak of Aixue Mountain. Fu Tingqiu thought: I don’t know where Xie Yan is at this time?Can it go well?

At this time, Xie Yan was not considered good, nor was it bad. With Liu Xueshang's guidance, he was alone again, so the journey was naturally extremely fast. Within two days, Aixue Mountain was close at hand, Xie Yan stopped , because many people gathered in front.He hid in the mountains and forests and observed secretly.

The people in the front are setting up their camps, and the flags of various factions are erected in front of the tents that have not yet been set up. It seems that they are new arrivals. Xie Yan swept them one by one, and almost all the well-known sects in the cultivation world came. People are invited by the Fusang Gate.

I don't know what benefits the Fusang Sect promised, even the Jiang family in Yuheng City, who seldom shows up in the Jianghu, also sent people.

The one sent by the Jiang family was an extremely young boy, from Xie Yan's point of view, the boy was only 30 to [-] years old, he was in the early stage of cultivating enlightenment, judging from his muscles and bones, he was a talent for cultivation, for some reason the Jiang family sent him out.

This time when he went to Aixue Mountain, no one could guarantee that he would protect others well. The young man who looked young was afraid that he would not get any benefits on Aixue Mountain, so Xie Yan turned his eyes to look at other sects.

Xie Yan didn't realize that when he turned his eyes away, the young boy seemed to be aware of looking at his hiding place.

The night came quietly, Xie Yan quietly approached the camp, during the day he had noted down the positions of several sects, and was looking for news at night.

Although the news from Zhinanlou was reliable and safe, it came too slowly. In Hanjiang Town and even Aixue Mountain, Xie Yan could only rely on himself.

He clearly realized this, and just now he told Liu Xueshang to tell Fu Tingqiu all the news he got, believing that Fu Tingqiu knew what to do.At this time, Xie Yan wanted to know why these sects gathered in Aixue Mountain, so he had to inquire in person.

Xie Yan escaped several inspections, landed lightly outside the Qiqing Temple tent, and listened quietly with his breath held.

In the tent, the chief disciple of Qiqingguan complained to his uncle with a disappointed face, "Could it be that the Fusang sect is deceiving us?"

His uncle took a sip of wine and lazily said: "The Fusang Sect may have offended the entire Jianghu sect. Look at how many people have come outside. If you ask me, it is true that the Fusang Sect intends to harm Aixue Mountain."

Big disciple: "Why did you harm Aixue Mountain?"

Uncle Master drank a bit, hating iron for being weak: "Have you forgotten what your master told you?"

The first disciple laughed dryly: "Master only said that Aixue Mountain is very likely to be the site of the Eight Gods Temple, and asked me to be careful, but didn't explain anything."

The uncle sighed, and said earnestly: "No one has paid attention to Aixue Mountain for many years, and the stories related to it are miraculous, which adds to the mystery of Aixue Mountain. Here, the Fusang Sect's proposal this time is to embolden the various sects of cultivation, they all want to gain some benefits on Aixue Mountain."

The eldest disciple suddenly realized: "Then let's reap some benefits from following these sects."

The uncle almost got angry with a mouthful of old blood. He bent down to pick up the shoe, and threw it towards the senior disciple: "You think that you are the only one who can think of it? I'm afraid that all the sects who came here think so."

The eldest disciple dodged his shoes: "Are there really magic treasures everywhere on Aixue Mountain, are there piles of cheat books?"

Uncle Shi looked at him angrily: "Bring the shoes, you are said to be stupid, sometimes you are smart, and sometimes you are smart, and sometimes you are stupid to death. Of course there are treasures on Aixue Mountain, but they cannot be as rich as Fusangmen said. Fusangmen took this opportunity to lure us to Aixue Mountain, maybe they have other plans."

The eldest disciple returned the shoes and said in a low voice, "The Hall of Eight Gods?"

The uncle sighed and said worriedly: "If it's really the Hall of Eight Gods, then I'd better leave early."

The eldest disciple was puzzled: "Why?"

The uncle didn't answer, and took a sip of wine depressed, why?Because the Hall of the Eight Gods is cruel, scheming, and good at using Gu, I am afraid that there will be no way to survive or die.

Xie Yan stayed for a while, and no one in the tent spoke anymore, so he disappeared and went back to the forest.

It was far away from the place where the sect camped, and the mountains and forests were close in front of them, but Xie Yan's footsteps stopped.

With a blank expression on his face, he turned to look at Shilu: "Come out."

The youthful young man came slowly on the snow, and appeared in front of Xie Yan. This young man's face was handsome at first sight, but it is conceivable that after a few years, he will have an extraordinary appearance. Long Jian looked at him indifferently at this moment.

Xie Yan recognized the boy as the Jiang family whom he had seen during the day.

When two people who are not talkative meet, one of them must become the one who speaks.

In the end it was a young man, the young man said first: "Thank you for knowing the South Tower?"

Xie Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he took a closer look at the young man. There were not many people in Jianghu who could recognize him at a glance.

Seeing that Xie Yan didn't speak, the young man reported his family name: "Jiangqiong, Yuheng City."

Xie Yan: "The Jiang family was invited by the Fusang Sect, why did they only send you here?"

Jiang Qiong: "Only I am of the right age."

People in Jianghu knew very little about the Jiang family. Even if they were as well informed as Nanlou, they could not collect more useful information. Xie Yan looked at Jiang Qiong for a moment: "It's getting late, you should go back first."

Jiang Qiong didn't move, and he didn't move when he saw Xie Yan. He said: "Fusangmen wants all the factions in the rivers and lakes to join forces to deal with the Temple of the Eight Gods. Aixue Mountain is the old nest of the Temple of the Eight Gods."

Xie Yan had already guessed that this was the case, seeing Jiang Qiong telling him the matter without hesitation, it was rare to feel compassion: "Since that's the case, you are young and your cultivation is only at the consecration period, so you shouldn't get involved in this matter .”

Jiang Qiong: "The only way to become a master is to endure hardships. I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I need an opportunity."

Xie Yan: "Then why did you tell me about this?"

Jiang Qiong seemed unprepared for Xie Yan, and told the truth: "My grandfather told me that Xie Yan in Zhinanlou is a good friend, if I have the opportunity to make friends with you, it will be of great use in the future. "

There was a trace of strangeness in Xie Yan's eyes, which was fleeting: "Mr. Jiang, people's hearts are sinister, so don't trust people easily, even if it's me."

Jiang Qiong was puzzled: "Why? You are the person my grandfather said I can make friends with."

Xie Yan was helpless: "The heart of defense is indispensable. Thank you Mr. Jiang today. When the time is right, Xie will definitely repay this favor."

After saying that, Xie Yan stopped talking to Jiang Qiong and turned around to leave.

Jiang Qiong: "The Temple of Eight Gods took away the Zhinan Ling."

Xie Yan paused and turned to look at Jiang Qiong.

Under Xie Yan's watchful eyes, Jiang Qiong said word by word: "It is the Temple of Eight Gods who took the Zhinan Ling."

Fu Tingqiu drank the decoction for five days, Liu Xueshang saw through every time he wanted to take advantage of it, and carried Xie Yan out without warning, forcing Fu Tingqiu to drink the medicine obediently.

This day, Fu Tingqiu had just put down the soup bowl, when he saw Liu Xueshang walking in with a serious face, Xiao Su was all over his body, which seemed like a sudden storm.

Fu Tingqiu bit off the sweet apricot, pointed to the empty bowl and said, "I'm not lazy, I drank the medicine."

Liu Xueshang frowned, her gaze was solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "The landlord has received news that Nanling is in the hands of the Bashen Temple."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows: "Even with the news of knowing Nanling, why do you still have such an expression?"

Liu Xueshang frowned even harder, "Because the host is missing, the people waiting at the foot of Aixue Mountain have not heard from the host for three days."

Fu Tingqiu: "Xie Yan has entered the mountain, so it should be normal not to spread the news."

Liu Xueshang shook her head: "In order to let the young master know the progress, the host left a mark almost every day, one is to report safety, and the other is to pass on news, but this time..."

Fu Tingqiu realized the seriousness of the matter, and he couldn't sit still: "Go to Aixue Mountain."

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