Outside the door of the wing, in the courtyard, footsteps sounded, but they seemed heavy and slow. The black robe Xiaofeng sitting at the stone table did not get up, but raised the teapot, and said to the side:

"Are you here?"

The voice settled, but no one answered. There was only the sound of tea being poured into a teacup in the air, and the sound of footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Let's talk if you have anything, the little genius doctor performs acupuncture inside, and now it's only us."

Xiaofeng put a cup of tea into his mouth, then turned his head, filled three cups of tea in the teapot, and raised his hand to the air in front of him to make a please gesture. And just at The next moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly revived, and a figure walked quickly, it was Zhang Lingqing.

However, just as Zhang Lingqing came to Xiaofeng and was about to sit down, a breeze blew, and then another figure appeared on another stone bench. The two sat down at the same time and picked up the teacup at the same time, but Zhang Lingyun drank it, but Zhang Lingqing put the teacup back in place, finally speaking:

"Yun Gong, the young man you brought back..."

"He has hatred with you?"

Before Zhang Lingqing could finish speaking, Xiao Feng had already guessed the possibility from his expression. Luo Guhong's unassuming nature, coupled with the status of a wicked sect, it is normal to be vengeful with righteous disciples, but how Luo Guhong treats others, as long as he is out of sight, his heart is not annoying, and he does not care whether he is an evil.

"Don't hide your grace..."

"I said you don't have to do this, you should call Brother Baili back."

Xiaofeng interrupted Zhang Lingqing once again, and at the same time looked at Zhang Lingyun who had no wave of Gu Jing in his eyes. The reason why Xiaofeng did this was first because he felt very weird about the title of Grace, and second, because he wanted to know Zhang Lingyun's thoughts.

Zhang Lingqing didn't hesitate, and immediately shouted back to Brother Baili, and perhaps because of the change of title, his tone of voice became much more natural:

"That young man, who led someone to attack us at night the day before yesterday, seemed to be for the little uncle, but was blocked by the two girls, so that he was saved from a battle."

For this explanation, Xiaofeng was not surprised at all, just counting time, it should be before Luo Guhong attacked the city lord's mansion at night. Hearing his tone last night, he attacked the city lord's mansion at night, part of the reason was because a dream was born, but what did he do with Zhang Lingyun?

As for the two girls, Xiao Feng thought of the Zangfeng Double Star very naturally. After all, only those two appeared to let Luo Guhong leave without a fight. But no matter whether what Yimeng Fusheng said is true or false, whether she came to Central Plains with her original intention to find herself, at least it is certain that she came to Central Plains because she was appointed by someone or for another purpose.

"I see."

"Brother Baili..."

Seeing Xiaofeng's answer extremely concise, Zhang Lingqing was taken aback for a moment, and then wanted to speak. At this moment, Zhang Lingyun pulled him, and at the same time, Xiao Feng poured a cup of tea again and slowly said:

"You are you, he is him, Righteous & Evil's sectarian views have nothing to do with me. If you want to do it, or if you want to kill each other, as long as you don't act in front of my eyes, everything will come naturally."

After that, Xiaofeng drank the tea, and then looked at Zhang Lingyun's clear gaze, but the two of them nodded slightly at the same time, and Zhang Lingqing looked confused. Just saying that, Zhang Lingqing couldn't say anything more, but he valued the black-robed man in front of him a little bit more in his heart.

"boom!!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the direction of the front yard, and Zhang Lingqing immediately got up, frowned, and whispered:

"No! Master is afraid I can't afford to lose again!"

However, Zhang Lingqing's voice fell, and there were four wind-breaking sounds suddenly sounded in the space, two by two, coming back and forth:

"Swish...wishwish!"

At the same time, Xiao Feng's subconscious turning consciousness can sweep forward, and at the same time turning his palms, he wants to use defensive magic. Immediately, she felt that four Sword Qi shots from the front, and the blue light in the Sword Qi appeared and disappeared, and went straight to Zhang Lingqing.

Between the moments of his thoughts, Xiaofeng withdrew his magic, and still sat motionless, because he had guessed who the move was. But the little Taoist Zhang Lingyun, at this time, was a flashing body and stopped in front of Zhang Lingqing, with his palms from bottom to top, a soft vigor, blocking them in front of them.

At the same time, an old voice sounded again, but instead of the gentleness of the previous voice, it became a little more angry:

"Who said that the old way can't afford to lose?"

When the voice fell, Sword Qi hadn't arrived yet, but a figure was already standing in front of Zhang Lingyun, and the four Sword Qi just now, with the flick of this old Duster, immediately disappeared. Seeing this old Taoist priest appear, Xiaofeng didn't worry about Lu Lao at all, and after half a breath, Lu Lao also appeared in the courtyard, but his beard seemed to be missing by two.

But at The next moment, the title in the conversation between Mr. Lu and the old Taoist made Xiaofeng a little surprised:

"Brother Tianming, as Longhushan Elder, in front of the juniors, of course he won't fall behind."

"It seems that old brother Lu doesn't care about world affairs, he really cultivates his heart, and sees others with chess."

The words of the two seem to be brothers and friends, but in fact they are tit-for-tat. Xiaofeng doesn't know if he sees it, but thinks the two are interesting. And listening to what the two said, it was obvious that the old Taoist priest had just lost the game, and if there was no such thing as Zhang Lingqing, he was afraid that he would really fight.

Seeing that Mr. Lu didn't talk to himself, the old Taoist priest still had a smile on his face, but he turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingqing. The other party's horror called his lover:

"My dear, is the person you are looking for in this wing?"

"Back to Master, that girl is in it, but she..."

Zhang Lingqing wanted to explain clearly, lest the Master misunderstand that Mr. Lu had forcibly imprisoned the little genius doctor, but he was only halfway through his words, but he listened to the Master in amazement:

"That's your fault. If you miss the girl, when you hand in the greeting card according to the etiquette, how can you get over the wall in the middle of the night? Not to mention that you are my true disciple of Longhushan, even if you are an ordinary person in Rivers and Lakes, so It is also shameless for Rivers and Lakes."

When the old Taoist spoke to preach, his face was not red and his heart beat, his tone was very gentle, and he didn't mean to blame at all. But when he walked slowly in front of Zhang Lingqing, he slowly raised his right hand and patted him on the shoulder. Then he saw Zhang Lingqing's face suddenly changed, as if he had opened a dye shop.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingyun remained silent and finally spoke softly:

"Tianming Elder, this time I am going down the mountain alone."

When the voice fell, the old Taoist raised his eyes and glanced at the little Taoist, then he shook his head, and then he smiled:

"For those who always have to receive the seal of the Heavenly Master, it is a good thing to go down the mountain to experience, come..."

The eyes of the veteran Taoist looking at Zhang Lingyun were completely different from those looking at Zhang Lingqing, as if one was a pro-disciple and the other was an orphan. While the old Taoist said, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Zhang Lingyun, and then he instructed:

"If you encounter any more danger, please light this arrow, but don't make fun of it like the last time."

After all, the old Taoist wanted to reach out to touch Zhang Lingyun's head, but when his hand was still a few inches from the opponent's head, he immediately took it back. It's just that when the old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Lingyun, the pampering in his eyes could not be more obvious.

Xiaofeng stood by, but he could see clearly that the object that the old Taoist gave to Zhang Lingyun was the top of the barren mountain that day, and Zhang Lingyun gave it to own Lingjian. Only with the experience of the last time, presumably the little Taoist priest would never give this arrow to others at will, just to lead one away.

It's just that Xiaofeng didn't know that when each Elder went down the mountain, he would only carry one lingering arrow on his body. The old Taoist priest gave his own lingyun to Zhang Lingyun, which was equivalent to giving away his own amulet. Although with his martial arts, there will be no chance to use this Lingjian, but this intention is fully demonstrated.

Zhang Lingyun did not thank him, but took Ling Jian with both hands and put it in his arms. And instead of blaming him for being rude, the old Taoist nodded and said:

"This is just like a little celestial master."

Then he waved Duster, pinched a Dao Jue, turned to look at Lu Lao and said:

"In this way, the old way will be one step ahead, we... will have a period later."

There will be a four-character exit later, but Zhang Lingqing's doubts are even more intense. He thought that the Master was going to catch both of him and go back this time, but he didn't expect him to walk so easily. What made him even more puzzled was what kind of bet the Master had made with this senior Lu and why the change was so great.

But now that he watched the Master leave slowly, Zhang Lingqing felt uneasy, but he gave birth to an inexplicable sorrow. After half a breath, Zhang Lingqing had just recovered his mood, but when he heard a "squeak", the door of the wing room that had been closed immediately opened unexpectedly.

The little genius doctor dressed in plain clothes walked out of the room, but after taking a look at Zhang Lingyun, he ignored the others, walked straight to Xiaofeng, and said softly:

"Uncle Master, the child is all right."

"But you seem to have something."

Xiaofeng could see that the little genius had a weird face, and there seemed to be something unspeakable, but this concealment was definitely not the result of excessive consumption when she performed the acupuncture. Although she was a little haggard at the moment, she was obviously more worried.

Xiaofeng doesn't know how to heal, but he knows that if this knot is accumulated too deeply, it is not a medicinal stone.

In the eyes of everyone, the little genius doctor stood beside Xiaofeng in the black robe. After speaking the sentence just now, he stopped talking, just quietly looked at the doors and windows of the wing. When Old Lu saw this, he immediately understood and turned around and walked towards the front yard. He naturally understood that the young master had something to say to the girl.

But I don’t know that Xiaofeng has already used knowledge and energy transmission with the little genius doctor, and talked a lot:

"Uncle Master, do you know the identity of this child?"

At this point, Xiao Feng's face remained calm, but in his heart he thought to himself the meaning of the little doctor's words, but he chose to speak bluntly:

"Well, he is the little son of Luo Lingqiu, Holy Lord of the Flower Room."

However, the voice settled, but seeing the little genius doctor shook his head, he said something weird:

"No, he is not the little son of Luo Lingqiu, Holy Lord of the Flower Room."

And this sentence is strange, Xiaofeng waited for a long time, but no more words...

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