Half a Sect Master

Ying Qi's eyes swept across Bai Fan's face, then moved away, and said, "Yeah, the sect leader has not had a good appetite in recent days."

"Oh, that's it." Bai Fan, who got the answer, nodded, and lowered his head as if he didn't care anymore, but a hand hidden under the robe quietly squeezed the The leaf on which the letter was written, this letter from Yin Rui, has become the only evidence that he believes that Yin Rui has lived well.

After eating the barbecue, Ying Qi brought a fresh leaf and a twig as usual. Bai Fanxie sat aside and started writing. After writing the letter, the long dark night was about to pass. Bai Fan closed his eyes drowsily, and gradually fell asleep, Ying Qi always sat aside, when the day and night came, a piece of cloth gently covered Bai Fan's mouth and nose, and after a while, the cloth was taken away. Go, the person doing this thing is familiar with the movements, obviously this kind of thing has been done more than once.

Ying Qi looked at Bai Fan's sleeping face for a while, reached out into Bai Fan's arms, took out the letter Bai Fan wrote to Yin Rui, read it, pondered for a moment, and picked up a fresh Ye Ye, compared to what Yin Rui had written many days ago, the handwriting on the dry and yellowed leaf was written. Writing on the leaves with a branch is naturally not as good as writing with a pen on paper. Not only is it difficult to write. He couldn't write a stroke, but this made Ying Qi's imitation of Yin Rui's handwriting from impossible to possible. Of course, Ying Qi didn't know the secret code that Bai Fan and Yin Rui agreed to. Every letter he sent back was strictly based on the first letter that Yin Rui replied. Naturally, he didn't know that every letter he copied to Bai Fan repeatedly emphasized a dangerous signal. It was no wonder that Bai Fan couldn't stay here at ease, always planning an escape plan.

In order to make his forged letters seamless, Ying Qi was very attentive. He would write several letters in a row every time, and then select the most reasonable wording among them. Two hours later, Ying Qi held a leaf full of words with a satisfied expression, and looked at the few "failures" scattered around her feet. Ying Qi leaned over to pick it up and looked at it for a while, her face expressionless. He threw himself into the bonfire and burned out, and the indefinite light of the fire reflected on his face, taking advantage of that resolute face to become a little blurry.

It is reasonable to say that it is very troublesome to forge such a letter every day, but Ying Qi has never felt this troublesome, but enjoys it very much, because after Yin Rui, now The person who communicated with Bai Fan every day became him, and actually became the communication between him and Bai Fan. He put this letter into Bai Fan's arms, thinking that when the night comes, the sect master will hold his letter very cherish and read it carefully, and a pleasant feeling will arise from his heart. As for the fact that Bai Fan's original correspondent was Yin Rui, he was directly ignored by him, and what was there to care about who was destined to never appear again. Fan, this name was heard by Ying Qi in Yin Rui's mouth. So it turned out that he was called Fan at night? This name Ying Qi has chewed on countless times in his heart, but he only dared to write it out in a letter. Still abide by the etiquette and call Bai Fan the leader.

Day by day, Bai Fan's wounds gradually healed after recuperating. Thirteen days passed in a blink of an eye. Bai Fan had already vaguely conveyed the news of today's action in his letter the day before, but he had not received a response from Yin Rui. Yin Rui's letter to him was as calm as ever, but followed by a suffix. The date that represents the danger is no different from the previous few days. Bai Fan looked at the letter, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"What's wrong?" Ying Qi, who was adding firewood to the bonfire, noticed Bai Fan's expression and asked calmly.

"It's okay, is the meat ready? It's delicious." Bai Fan raised his head and smiled as usual.

"You can eat after a while." Ying Qi added two dead branches to the bonfire and replied.

Bai Fan nodded, but he was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. Yin Rui did not reply to him, so today, whether or not to act, although his injury has not recovered enough during this time. At the level of hands-on with Ying Qi, but it is already possible to run. At the same time, he was very good at numbing Ying Qi during this time. Ying Qi didn't seem too wary of him, but Bai Fan knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Even if he could wait, Ying Qi couldn't continue to let it go. He dragged on for time, Bai Fan didn't believe that Ying Qi could really wait until the day when he fully recovered from his injury. Regardless, he is the only one who will act tonight anyway, so today's action is imperative.

have some physical need. Because of this time, Bai Fan will make demands at this time every night, so Ying Qi is used to it, but although Bai Fan is now able to go out alone to solve these things, Ying Qi still follows him every day, but in Bai Fan Every time he solves a problem, he will avoid it, and this short time is Bai Fan's opportunity.

After Bai Fan walked to the place and untied his belt, it was no surprise that Ying Qi disappeared with a screeching sound. Bai Fan listened attentively, and after confirming that Ying Qi was in a position where he could not see his current movements, he took it out. A bamboo tube is placed horizontally on a tree branch. A small hole is opened in the bamboo tube, and the inside is filled with water. When it is put down, the water in it flows out along the small hole and falls on the dead leaves on the ground. The voice on the top really has something to do with it.

Bai Fan smiled, the robe that had been untied before was lightly taken off, spread out on top of a few branches, and he left quietly and silently. Although he was injured and lost to Ying Qi in a head-to-head confrontation, the deep inner strength was placed there, and this lightening technique could still fool people.

Therefore, these two people separated by a bush, one quietly left, and the other listened to the movement inside with his back and his face uncomfortable, and occasionally glanced back and saw When I saw the whiteness in the gap between the leaves, I turned around with confidence. The only change was that the blush deepened on my face.

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