Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

Somewhere on the border of Beili Dynasty.

Luo Qingyang and Red King Xiao Yu sat around the campfire.

Ever since Ye Lin broke the plan, Xiao Yu and Luo Qingyang have been hunted down by bounties.

However,

the two are not bad.

Moreover, they have strong hiding abilities.

Therefore, they have been hiding until now and have not been caught.

However——

"I've had enough!"

Xiao Yu angrily threw the food in his hand into the campfire.

The flames suddenly dimmed, as if even the temperature had dropped.

But Xiao Yu didn't care about it, and there was deep anger in his eyes.

"I, the dignified Sixth Prince of Beili!"

"What's the difference between you and a stray dog ​​now?"

"Not only am I wanted by my own father, but I'm also being hunted down by Beili soldiers, and there are people in the world who want to take my life——"

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Xiao Yu roared angrily.

What kind of shitty pickles with rice? Even the rice is half-cooked. The pickles are even more disgusting.

Moreover, what kind of doghouse is this? It can't even keep out the cold wind.

The roof at the corner is still leaking.

Snow keeps drifting in.

As the sixth prince of Beili.

When has he ever suffered such grievances?

Not to mention that he has suffered this grievance for half a year.

Even with an iron body, he can't stand this high-intensity "ascetic" life.

What's more, he used to have luxurious clothes and food, and he just opened his mouth to eat.

However,

Luo Qingyang on the side was very calm.

He took a long branch to poke the bonfire, and the bonfire suddenly crackled with a crackling sound.

Then, he put the long branch on the ground and started eating alone again.

At that moment,

Xiao Yu's heart suddenly surged with an irrepressible anger.

He couldn't stand the sight, so he slammed Luo Qingyang's food into the bonfire, and his angry shouts echoed in the air.

"Gu Jianxian, do you really have nothing to say?"

Luo Qingyang's response seemed extremely cold,

There was no emotion in his tone.

He just waved his long sleeves lightly, and the flames rushed to the opposite side as if they were given life.

However,

Luo Qingyang seemed to be indifferent to all this,

He picked up the bowl that was already half empty, and didn't care whether the food was dirty or not.

He bent down, picked up the chopsticks on the ground, wiped them carefully, and then continued to eat his meal as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Yu watched all this, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Luo Qingyang, you are the leader of the four great swordsmen of Beili. Now I am being hunted down. Can't you do something for me?"

Suddenly,

Xiao Yu remembered something that happened before,

The anger on his face became stronger, and he asked loudly, "I once asked you to kill Ye Lin to help me get rid of this bad breath, but you refused to do even that--"

Hearing Ye Lin's name,

Luo Qingyang suddenly stopped eating,

turned his head and looked up at the angry Xiao Yu standing beside him with a cold look.

"I saved you because I have a friendship with your mother, not because you are my subordinate."

"Also, you asked me to kill Ye Lin? Sorry, I can't do it."

"If you have the ability, go by yourself."

Luo Qingyang's attitude was like ice.

In half a year of escape, he has fulfilled his responsibilities and has been kind to Xiao Yu.

Even if he chooses to leave Xiao Yu now, he will not feel the slightest guilt.

Xiao Yu... is not qualified to order him!

Moreover,

Xiao Yu's idea is simply wishful thinking.

Want him to kill Ye Lin?

Ye Lin back then,

could destroy the entire Dark River by himself,

and he was accompanied by the Sword-eating Ancestor Sui Xiegu and the old Sword God Li Chungang.

Even though he was the leader of the four great sword immortals, what qualifications did Luo Qingyang have to challenge Ye Lin?

Not to mention.

In the past six months.

The more legends he heard about Ye Lin,

the more he understood how terrifying Ye Lin was.

A season ago, Ye Lin even defeated Wang Xianzhi, the world's number one, and completely secured the throne of the world's number one.

Such a powerful person, let him go to assassinate him with a half-step divine wandering?

Isn't this instructing a rabbit to fight a lion?

He just felt that Xiao Yu's brain was not working well.

Therefore, he has been turning a deaf ear to it.

However,

Xiao Yu seemed to be getting excited.

He urged him more and more urgently.

He now felt that Xiao Yu was a complete burden.

In fact, a burden was much better than Xiao Yu, at least the word "burden" would not bother him.

"You——"

Xiao Yu was choked for a moment,

but then sneered, "What friendship? Aren't you the same person as Xiao Yu back then?Do you have a crush on my mother? But my mother doesn't like you, so you can only have a one-sided love for her!"

"Shua——"

A flash of green light flashed.

Luo Qingyang pointed the sword at Xiao Yu's neck.

"What happened between your mother and me is our business, you have no right to ask."

"Also, you don't deserve my protection——"

"May the best for you."

After saying that.

Luo Qingyang put away the sword directly.

Then he walked out of the room without looking back.

He was going to abandon Xiao Yu and leave.

Until then.

Xiao Yu suddenly panicked.

His strength was only average.

He relied on Luo Qingyang's protection along the way.

If there was no Luo Qingyang, he would not be able to escape far and would be caught by the Beili Army.

Therefore.

He shouted hurriedly.

"Luo Qingyang, what should I do if you leave? ! "

"If you don't protect me, I will most likely be captured."

Xiao Yu's voice became louder, "Luo Qingyang! Luo Qingyang!!!" "

But——

Luo Qingyang still didn't turn his head back.

He was so willful and willful, he did whatever he said.

Luo Qingyang's figure disappeared in the wind and snow.

He disappeared in a flash.

Xiao Yu was left alone.

Dazed in the house.

Suddenly——

A thunderous sound exploded outside the house.

Then the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Xiao Yu's heart tightened, and he immediately became alert, thinking that the people who came to arrest him had arrived again.

However.

The surroundings were terribly quiet.

It was as if he was in a vast sea of ​​snow.

There was no sound at all.

Xiao Yu mustered up his courage.

He carefully pushed open the door and looked around.

Then, he was stunned.

I saw a ten-foot-long sword energy, frozen and stretched in the air.

Even Luo Qingyang himself was shaped by thick ice.

That sword energy was obviously swung by Luo Qingyang.

"Luo... Luo Qingyang? "

Xiao Yu shouted carefully.

But Luo Qingyang could no longer answer him.

Instead, in front of Luo Qingyang, a white-bearded old man with a wind-like bone slowly walked out.

"Is he Luo Qingyang?"

"Sorry, I'm afraid he can't answer you."

The white-bearded old man smiled slightly, flicked the ice sculpture, and said, "Because he has been killed by me."

"You... who are you? What do you want to do?" Xiao Yu was shocked.

"Who am I? I really have an easy-to-understand name." The white-bearded old man stroked his long beard and said softly, "Mortals call me-immortal. "