He saw the light and shadow move slightly, and he could see her face clearly in the haze. That flawless and beautiful face was the love in his heart. He couldn't help but grinned and looked at her stupidly.
Han Ziyue's white hair spread gently in the wind, and she slowly walked out of the afterglow of the setting sun. She looked at him and said, "I don't know what's going on in the world now, but I hope we can cherish each other."
He smiled, then took her hand, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "You must come back safely, I'm waiting for you."
Han Ziyue said: "Wait for me to come back."
She snuggled into his arms, fully enjoying the warmth of his broad mind, and just wanted to live forever and never be separated.
At dusk, the sunset was dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun on the horizon was like a colorful robe, gently covering the two people embracing each other in the afterglow.
The peach blossom mist and rain set off the afterglow of the setting sun, hazy, gradually faded away, and finally turned into a tender feeling.
Early the next morning, after bidding farewell to Han Ziyue and others, Blue Moon Valley welcomed a new wave of guests. Of course, most of the guests who came to Blue Moon Valley were patients suffering from diseases.
The person who came this time was a swordsman in his twenties. He was carrying a dying old man on his back, and beside him was a girl in red.
This girl, Ye Zhenfeng and the others all knew her, she was Dongfang Chu, but it seemed strange that she was from the Sword Soul Sect and followed a swordsman.
The swordsman is Yanliu Dao, and the sword hanging on his waist is the famous Wind and Thunder Slash.
The swordsman raised his eyes, glanced at Ye Zhenfeng with disdain, and said, "Are you from Blue Moon Valley? Why don't you quickly ask your Valley Master to come and save people?"
Ye Zhenfeng felt his loud tone and couldn't help but smile and said: "I'm not from Blue Moon Valley, I'm here to see off my friend."
Zhuo Qi looked at Dongfang Chu and said, "Chu Chu, why... why are you here?"
Only then did Dongfang Chu see clearly that the girl in the crowd was Zhuo Qi. He couldn't help but happily walked forward, took her hand and said, "Zhuo Qi, why are you here?"
Everyone was stunned, and it turned out that they knew each other.
Hu Ranxu carefully looked at the old man on his back, and couldn't help but feel surprised. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Hua, why is it you?"
Hua Canling managed to raise his head and said, "I made a random promise, but is your master in the valley?"
Hu Luanxu nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, he never leaves the valley randomly. Senior Hua, come with me quickly!"
Hu Luanxu hurriedly stood in front to lead the way, and Liu Woming had already figured out who the old man was. His expression changed drastically, and he whispered to Ye Zhenfeng and Zhuo Qi: "That is Hua Canling, the former leader of the Sword Soul Sect. The once peerless sword spirit!”
The two of them couldn't help but be startled. They didn't expect that the patient was Hua Canling.
Yanliu Dao raised his head, looked at Ye Zhenfeng from head to toe again, and suddenly said: "Oh, I remembered, you are Ye Zhenfeng who was in the limelight at the sword trial competition. Didn't you win this year's peerless competition?" Is it called the Sword Soul? Why are you here?"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course I'm here to treat illnesses."
Yan Liudao looked at Ye Zhenfeng, then at Zhuo Qi who was standing beside him, and said with a bad smile: "Hualiu disease?"
Zhuo Qi stamped her feet and got angry: "Hua Liu, you are so big!"
Dongfang Chu said quickly: "Brother Yan was joking, don't be angry!"
Zhuo Qi said: "This boy is not very polite. If it weren't for your sake,
, I taught him a lesson long ago. "
Yanliu Dao rolled his eyes at Zhuo Qi, and then said: "A good man doesn't fight with women. Besides, if I really want to take action, I would rather fight with this guy named Ye. After all, if our Ba Dao Sect can If you win the peerless sword spirit in this world, won't you become famous! By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Yan Liu Dao, and I come from the Ba Dao Sect."
Ye Zhenfeng chuckled and said, "All eight of my meridians are damaged now. I don't think I can take a few blows from Brother Yan."
Yanliudao frowned and said: "All eight meridians are damaged? It sounds very serious, but it is not as serious as the senior Hua on my back!"
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Hua Canngling and said, "I don't know, Senior Hua..."
Dongfang Chu on the side said: "My grandfather was injured in his hand and hamstring six years ago. Now he comes to ask Master Jiang Gu for help in treatment."
Ye Zhenfeng and others were all shocked. They did not expect that the dignified leader of the Sword Soul Sect would turn out like this.
In the pharmacy, Jiang Yanming was treating Hua Canling. Ye Zhenfeng and others could not disturb him, so they had to wait in the reception room outside.
Yan Liudao carried Huacangling all the way, which was very hard.
The little medicine boy in Blue Moon Valley quickly served green tea and peach blossom crystal cake. He ate and ate, but felt that he was not full enough. He looked at the peach blossom-shaped peach blossom crystal cake in his hand and said, "This peach blossom crystal cake is delicious. It’s delicious, but I’m not full. I have to drink a lot of wine and eat big chunks of meat to enjoy it!”
The little medicine boy smiled and said, "Young Master must be hungry, so I'll ask someone to prepare meals. However, the food in Blue Moon Valley is always vegetarian. I wonder if I care whether Young Master eats it or not?"
Yan Liudao waved his hand and said: "Since you said so, let's eat like this. Anyway, I won't be full. I will hunt a hare and roast it in the evening."
"Ah?!" The little drug boy stared in astonishment. He didn't expect that this rough-and-tumble young man could speak so informally.
Yanliudao smiled and asked him again: "Little medicine boy, let me ask you, is there any wine in your valley? I have already drank all the wine I brought with me on the way."
The little medicine boy smiled and said, "Master loves wine, so naturally there is wine in the valley."
Yan Liudao patted his thigh and said, "Come on, hurry up and prepare some wine. I'm so hungry these days."
Dongfang Chu on the side smiled slightly, and then said: "Brother Yan, you are really happy without drinking! I really don't understand what's so good about wine among you men!"
Yan Liudao smiled flatly and said: "We men drink, just like you girls put on rouge and powder. If you don't drink for a day, you will feel uncomfortable! Hahaha!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled, then nodded in agreement.
Yanliudao turned to look at him and said, "Looking at you looking so sick, I can't challenge you in a martial arts contest. How about a drinking contest?"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly and said, "I'm very happy."
Zhuo Qi said with a smile: "You are quite happy, but I'm afraid that Master Jiang Gu won't be happy. You drank up all the wine of the Valley Master as soon as you came here. If you come back in the future, the Valley Master will definitely not see you."
"My Healing Game"
Ye Zhenfeng waved his hands and said with a smile: "If you come here again, it won't be to see a doctor, but to bring wine to the owner of the valley, just the wine from the wine shop that day!"
When Yan Liudao heard this, he couldn't help but extend his thumb to him and said: "Brother Ye, you are right, you are right!"
After a while, Jiang Yanming had completed the diagnosis, and Huan Xu pushed Hua Canling out in a mahogany wheelchair.
Dongfang Chu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Jiang
Valley Master, how is my grandpa doing? "
Jiang Yanming slowly shook his head and said: "Senior Hua's hand tendons and hamstrings have been severed for six years. It has been too long and it is difficult to treat. If you want to reattach the hand tendons and hamstrings, you need to stay in the valley for a while. In the future, I will treat him first. Then I will find an iron-armed golden ape and replace its hand tendons and hamstrings with Senior Hua's body. However, this operation of joining the severed tendons will require a rejection in case of rejection. Looking for a new golden-armed ape again."
The Iron-Armed Golden-haired Ape is an extremely lethal blood soul beast. The fur color of the ten-year-old is white, so it is called the Iron-armed White-haired Ape; the hundred-year-old's fur is reddish, and it is called the Iron-armed Red-haired Ape; the thousand-year-old's fur is golden, and it is called the Iron-armed Golden-haired Ape.
When he was young, Ye Zhenfeng once hunted an iron-armed golden ape and knew that this kind of blood soul beast was difficult to deal with.
Yanliudao smiled and said, "Isn't it just a golden-haired ape with an iron arm? Just wrap it up on me." He patted his chest as he spoke.
Jiang Yanming raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "I want to catch him alive."
Yan Liudao stared in astonishment and said, "Huh? Master Jiang Valley, are you kidding me? You want to... capture them alive? You mean to ask me to bring the Iron-armed Golden-haired Ape to Blue Moon Valley."
Hu Luanxu on the side stared and said, "What else?"
I thought to myself, you are not a big boy, you are just a member of the Ba Dao Sect. You claim to be omnipotent. If I don’t give you some color now, I will see how you turn an iron sword into something. The Golden Retriever was brought to Blue Moon Valley.
Seeing Yan Liudao's eyebrows twitching, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but lower his head and laugh secretly. It would be really not easy to bring the Iron-armed Golden-haired Ape here alive.
Now that he couldn't protect himself, he had no choice but to cheer Yan Liu Dao up, then reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "Brother Yan, I believe you can do it, come on!"
Yan Liudao looked like a bitter gourd, hating that he had spoken too quickly just now, but now he couldn't even ask Lan Yue Valley to arrange some help.
He quietly took Hua Canling away from the secret room of the Sword Soul Sect. He originally wanted to blame the Tianmo Sect for the matter, but Dongfang Yexing was very smart. When he discovered that Hua Canling was missing, he immediately sent people to follow the Ba Dao Sect. .
The relationship between the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect was already tense, and it was possible that the swords would be at each other's throats again because of the Huacanling incident.
The leader of the clan, Long Guotian, was worried that this matter would cause unnecessary trouble. He was even more worried that Dongfang Yexing would secretly act ruthlessly and send people to assassinate Huacangling. When the time comes when the former leader of the Sword Soul Sect dies tragically in the Ba Dao Sect, there will be no excuses.
They finally rescued Hua Canngling and were waiting for him to announce the scandal of Dongfang Yexing to the world. Naturally, they had to cure his injuries first, so he ordered Yan Liudao to secretly go to Blue Moon Valley for medical treatment. Come, he can't ask Ba Dao Sect for help, so as not to arouse people's suspicion.
Yan Liudao saw that everyone was looking at him, even Dongfang Chu was looking at him with admiration. He couldn't help but choked and swallowed the peach blossom crystal cake in his mouth desperately.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his neck, and said: "Whatever is alive is alive. Senior Hua, don't worry, I, Yan Liudao, will keep my word and I will catch a live iron-armed golden-haired ape for you."
Everyone couldn't help laughing, but Dongfang Chu clapped his hands in admiration, looked at her and said: "Brother Yan, you are so awesome!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled, and then said to Zhuo Qi in a low voice: "Alas, a beauty can die with a sword, but a ghost can be charming... I think this friend of yours is the sharpest blade that can kill without blood!"
