In the tree-lined path, a woman in black and an old man walked side by side.
The woman is tall and slender, her appearance is like a viburnum, and her movements are full of fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies to surround her. The old man has gray temples and a goatee on his chin, but there is a glimmer of light in his cloudy old eyes from time to time.
The two came to the foot of a mountain, the woman looked at the distant mountain top, and glanced at the old man beside her beautifully, but there was a hint of anger in her tone: "Zhuofan, you'd better be honest. If you let me see that you have the slightest intention to harm Heifeng Mountain, I will definitely not let you go."
"Hehehe... Don't worry, Ms. Lei, this old man is here to find out the truth, not to take revenge. Besides, what can I do by myself?" The old man looked up to the sky and shook his head.
With a cold snort, Lei Yuting didn't look at him, and walked straight forward: "Also, if Xiao Cui hurts a hair, I won't let you go."
"Don't worry, I'm taking Xiaocui as a hostage. Firstly, it's because we still can't trust each other. I always have to save a trick to protect myself. Secondly..." Zhuo Fan gave her a deep look, and said mysteriously , "That's for your own good too."
Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan suspiciously, but Zhuo Fan shook his head and stopped talking, leaving Lei Yuting full of doubts.
In this way, the two continued to go up the mountain side by side, without talking too much along the way. Until I came to the halfway up the mountain, I encountered the first checkpoint of Heifeng Mountain.
A big man in black jumped out and blocked their way. But when he saw that it was Lei Yuting, he immediately bowed respectfully and shrank back: "Uh, it turns out that the lady is back. Didn't you go to Fenglin City? Why..." www.biqugexs.com
"Come back to do something!"
Lei Yuting raised her proud face and walked straight up the mountain without even looking at the man.
"This person belongs to that Yang Ming."
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan said quietly, "You told me that it is extremely secret that you go to Fenglin City to perform missions. How would a young man who guards the mountain know?"
Can't help but startled, Lei Yuting thought about Zhuo Fan's words, and frowned slightly.
Originally, she believed in senior brother Yang Ming very much, but Zhuo Fan kept reminding her of it these days, and she recalled many unusual things. Just like the current guard of the mountain knew her movements, she would never take it seriously before, but now she is full of doubts everywhere.
"Look, after we go up the mountain, Yang Ming will go out to greet him." Zhuo Fan chuckled secretly, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot. Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan's back, feeling conflicted, but hurried to follow.
Soon, the two passed a few more checkpoints, and finally came to the top of the mountain, where the village gate of Heifeng Mountain suddenly appeared in front of them. Because Lei Yuting led the way, Zhuo Fan, who was dressed as an old man, was completely let go without anyone asking his identity.
However, just as the two were about to enter, a figure suddenly appeared inside the gate of the village.
This person is seven feet tall and has a dignified appearance, but there is always an evil smile on his handsome face. With just one glance, Zhuo Fan could tell that this person must be Yang Ming.
"Look, your whereabouts have been completely reported." Zhuo Fan raised an eyebrow at Lei Yuting, like a child who won the game.
But Lei Yuting was not in the mood to joke with him, and her face became more and more serious.
Along the way, Zhuo Fan had already told her his conjecture, especially about the fact that Yang Ming might be the Anzi arranged in Heifeng Mountain by Nether Valley.
Lei Yuting didn't want to believe it was true at first, after all, this man was the person her adoptive father presided over the engagement for her. It was hard for her to believe that the man whom everyone, including the adoptive father, trusted so much would be the one who was inserted by others to destroy Heifeng Mountain.
But what he saw and heard along the way was consistent with what Zhuo Fan said.
Biting her red lips lightly, Lei Yuting looked at Yang Ming with complicated eyes, but she still walked up.
"Sister Yuting, shouldn't you be in Fenglincheng? Why did you come back suddenly?" Yang Ming smiled slightly, stepped forward to greet him, turned to look at Zhuo Fan, and asked, "This is..."
Lei Yuting hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively: "Senior brother, Qianlong Pavilion is really not easy to mess with, and the people in Nether Valley are not reliable. This operation is too risky, so I let them stand still for the time being and wait and see what happens."
Hearing this, Yang Ming's expression changed unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan could even clearly see the killing intent deep in his eyes.
"Sister Yu Ting, Master treats us with great kindness. For his old man, it is nothing if we sacrifice our lives. How can we be so greedy for life and afraid of death? Besides, how can we not avenge Master's revenge?"
"Of course I know that, but..." Lei Yuting frowned slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "We can't disregard the lives of our brothers. This is a second-grade alchemist I found. If he can save my foster father .Then, we can wait for our adoptive father to recover from his injuries before taking revenge."
At this time, Zhuo Fan hurried forward and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Hahaha... the old man is all over the world, and he can cure all diseases. Any trauma, internal injury, difficult and miscellaneous diseases, the old man will cure the disease..."
"Hmph, if you were really capable, you would have been supported by your family long ago, and you still have to cheat everywhere like you are now?"
Yang Ming didn't wait for Zhuo Fan to finish blowing the bull, he waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Junior Sister, those who are injured by Huilongzhang can only be cured by Huilongzhang, don't you believe in brother?"
Hearing these words, Lei Yuting thought of all the past events with Yang Ming and couldn't help hesitating.
Zhuo Fan hurriedly stood up again, stood between the two, looked at Yang Ming and said, "Little brother, give me a chance, I'm really good at healing."
Yang Ming was furious and struck with a palm. Zhuo Fan could clearly feel the sharp wind of the palm, but he didn't dare to hide, so he gritted his teeth and took his palm forcefully.
He didn't use any martial arts, but the palm force of the new bone forging realm hit him firmly in the heart, immediately knocked him ten meters away, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.
"If you don't let it be cured, it will be cured. Why do you beat people?"
Zhuo Fan supported the ground, stood up with difficulty, and unconsciously spat out another mouthful of blood: "The old man is already old, but he can't bear a few slaps. Girl, I won't take your business, the bandit Business really isn’t doing well.”
"What did you say?"
Yang Ming's face became angry, and he raised his palm again, but Lei Yuting hurriedly stopped him.
"This gentleman was invited by me. If you want to hit him, hit me first."
"Hmph, let him cure you if you like. If this kind of charlatan cures Master, I will never let you go." Yang Ming flicked his sleeves, walked in angrily, and stopped looking at him. Lei Yuting took a look.
Lei Yuting suddenly felt a little wronged, and came to Zhuo Fan angrily, and glared at him: "It's all because of you, senior brother, he ignored me. I shouldn't have believed you in the first place, senior brother, he cared so much about his adoptive father, why? May harm the adoptive father?"
"Miss Lei, didn't your adoptive father teach you how to recognize people?" Zhuo Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a chuckle, "But that's right, he has figured it out himself."
Lei Yuting was taken aback for a moment, her face full of doubts.
"Look at a person, don't look at what he says, but look at what he does."
The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he said with a wicked smile, "Just now he didn't let me heal, because he didn't know my strength. But after he made a test, he felt that my strength was not enough, so he let me heal him again. You say, he Is it good or bad for your adoptive father?"
Unable to help being startled, Lei Yuting recalled what happened just now, and deleted all Yang Ming's words, only thinking about his actions. Sure enough, everything was as Zhuo Fan said.
Even, when Yang Ming walked away with a flick of his sleeves, she seemed to see his faint smile.
Could it be that……
Thinking of this, Lei Yuting didn't dare to think about it anymore. Because if she continued to think about it, her heart might ache, and she might not be able to control herself and question Yang Ming.
At that time, both of them will die here.
Seeing everything in his eyes, Zhuo Fan stood up hesitantly, and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, let me see your foster father's injury."
"You charlatan, acting is fine, really go see it." Lei Yuting couldn't help curling her lips, her voice was already a little choked up.
Zhuo Fan laughed, and shrugged indifferently: "Even if you are acting, you have to perform a full set. Besides, the play is not over yet."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan walked straight in. Lei Yuting took a deep breath and followed closely. Although the front is a scene she doesn't want to see.
As the two walked along, hundreds of pairs of eyes around them were staring at them.
At this moment, Lei Yuting actually felt that these gazes made her so uncomfortable. The reverent eyes on weekdays are now like pairs of surveillance eyes.
When the two came to the house of the owner of the mountain and walked in, they saw that Yang Ming had already arrived. He was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, and was feeding spoonful by spoonful to the old man who couldn't move or speak on the bed.
"Liar, if there is anything wrong with my master, you are the only one to ask."
Seeing the two people coming, Yang Ming put the porridge bowl on the table fiercely, glared at the two people angrily, sat aside, and gave up the bedside position.
Zhuo Fan chuckled secretly, and walked slowly to the old man's bed to check his injuries.
However, when he placed two fingers on the veins of the old man and input Yuanli to check, he was slightly taken aback. Then everything became clear.
"The teacher has no trauma!" Zhuo Fan shook his head and said quietly.
Rolling his eyes helplessly, Yang Ming snorted coldly with disdain: "Hmph, what do you need to say?"
"But Lingshi...has no internal injuries either!"
The pupils shrank slightly, and when Zhuo Fan's words just fell, Yang Ming's hands felt tight.
Originally, he thought that Zhuo Fan was only at the fourth level of Qi Gathering and had no skills at all, but he did not expect that the old man had no external or internal injuries. Could it be that...
In an instant, killing intent flashed in Yang Ming's eyes!
"There is no external injury or internal injury, so how can my adoptive father stay still and say nothing?" Lei Yuting didn't believe that Zhuo Fan would make a diagnosis, and always thought he was acting, but you have to act like a character.
There are no injuries, how do you explain that a strong bone-forging master will suddenly become like this?
Zhuo Fan touched his nose, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The old man has found the illness of the master, and it is a foreign object entering the body!"
Suddenly, a table corner was snapped off by Yang Ming. The old man on the bed stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely. He tried desperately to say something, but couldn't.
But the excitement is beyond words...