urban wolf

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, at Ye Feng's home in Beijing, Nangong Yuting was sitting cross-legged, doing the homework left for her by her master, but she opened her eyes before finishing a little week, and said two lines Tears fell, a mouthful of blood spewed out, she threw herself on the bed, and said softly: "Feng, what's wrong with you? You have to be well, don't die." After finishing speaking, he fell unconscious.

Nangong Yan has been guarding nearby. Seeing that the young lady was practicing well, she suddenly fainted. She anxiously entered from the window, took Nangong Yuting's pulse, and said with a frown: "It was fine just now, why did it suddenly go off?" Enchanted?"

Then quickly sealed several acupoints on Nangong Yuting's body, and began to infuse the real energy in Nangong Yuting's body, guiding the real energy in Nangong Yuting's body to return to its original position. Snowflakes began to fall outside the window, which made people feel uneasy.

On the island, after the beggar was shot down, an old man in Taoist robe slowly appeared and said in a faint voice: "Killing for life, how can you leave so easily."

"Heh, who do I know? It turns out that it is the fortune teller Qingling. You and I have always been on the same page, but you turned against me because of this unknown person." The beggar patted the dust on his body and said weakly.

"Nobody, your future achievements will not be inferior to yours and mine. Nobody, but my No.1 grandson in China, Nine-fingered God Beggar, you stole your predecessor's nickname, but your style does not conform to your predecessor's legacy. "Qing Ling stroked her beard without a hint of emotion and said.

"Hehe, what you said is true, but the Beggar Gang has declined a hundred years ago. My style alone will not affect the reputation of the Beggar Gang. Do you want to do it? Come on, I, Cao Tian, ​​have no fear." , The beggar's hands were grasping, his true energy leaked out, and there seemed to be a dragon chant in the air.

"I want to fight but I can't get it. I just don't want you to escape. Someone will punish you." Taoist Qing Ling retreated to Ye Feng's side and began to check Ye Feng's injuries, then rolled Ye Feng's eyelids After that, he took out three golden needles from his bosom and stabbed them at Ye Feng's Tianling point and temple, then gently took Ye Feng's body out of Ming Xiaoyue's bosom, and gently pushed a needle on his back. palm, Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings, but there will be another catastrophe in the future." Qing Ling said with a sigh of relief.

Hearing these words in Ming Xiaoyue's ears, she was both happy and sad, happy because Ye Feng survived, sad because Ye Feng still had a catastrophe, and hurriedly asked: "Old Daoist, what disaster happened to him, can you help me?" help him?"

"Hehe, girl, don't be nervous. Disasters are cultivating a person, but not destroying a person."

Cao Tian withdrew his moves strangely and looked into the air.I saw a person falling down slowly like a fairy, with a soft face, and with every gesture, the green mountains and green waters around him became dim.

"You guys, who is Ye Feng." This was the first sentence the woman said from the air.She began to look around at the people on the island. Jack had already escaped from the island. She looked at the shadow, shook her head slightly, and then looked at Cao Tian. After looking around for a week, she finally looked at Ming Xiaoyue lying in his arms. The young man frowned and floated past.

Ming Xiaoyue was only amazed by the woman in front of her, but when she was walking towards Ye Feng, Ming Xiaoyue hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Ye Feng, with her arms open, she said nervously: " You, you are not allowed to hurt Brother Feng, if you must kill him, I hope you can use my life instead."

But the woman didn't care about Ming Xiaoyue's words. No one saw her movements clearly, and she appeared beside Ye Feng out of thin air. Yu pointed at Ye Feng's wrist and said softly: "The strong force interrupted the The meridians in his body, such injuries are naturally not caused by Daoist Qingling." She stood up, floated in front of Cao Tian, ​​and said calmly: "If I guess correctly, you are ranked sixth on the hero list Nine-fingered god beggar Cao Tian, ​​I am Feng Ye, if I do it, I will take your life, if you destroy your right hand by yourself, I will let you go."

"Haha, hahahaha, why didn't anyone tell me that this kid is actually the grandson of Senior Leng, whatever, whatever." He stepped aside and picked up Shadow's knife, cut off his right arm, and then flew away .After she made sure that there were no enemies around, she returned to Ye Feng and said, "Thank you, Daoist Qing Ling, for helping me. Can you wake this child up now?"

"Nephew, please go ahead." Daoist Qingling said with a slight bow.

After getting Taoist priest's approval, Feng Ye lightly tapped Ye Feng's Lingtai acupoint with his jade finger, and Ye Feng woke up immediately.

Ye Feng frowned and opened his eyes, only to feel a headache, a pain in his chest, pain from the wound on his back that he had treated casually before, pain from the gunshot wound on his shoulder, in short, there was no place in his body that was not painful.Suffering from these injuries, the pain is normal, but Ye Feng's eyes are not so deep at this time, he looked at these people in front of him blankly, and asked with a frown: "Who are you? Where am I? "

Ming Xiaoyue heard Ye Feng's question, and patiently explained: "This beautiful sister and this old Taoist priest are here to save you, and there were bad guys trying to harm you just now."

"Save me? Are there bad guys trying to kill me?" Ye Feng thought hard, but he couldn't think of anything. He looked at the girl who was hugging him, frowned again, and asked, "Are you who?"

This question made Ming Xiaoyue dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer, "I, I, Brother Feng, you don't know me anymore? I'm Xiaoyue."

"Xiaoyue? Who is Xiaoyue?" Ye Feng repeatedly thought about the name in his mind, but he found that he didn't even have a fragment of memory in his mind.Thinking hard gave him a splitting headache.

"Oops, this child's brain was severely injured, we woke him up too quickly, he lost his memory." Taoist Qing Ling said lightly, stroking his beard.

"So it's amnesia, so it's not a big problem." Feng Ye's face showed a smile, like a delicate peach blossom, but it was only like a flash in the pan, which made Ye Feng feel a little disappointed.

Because there was no memory with Ye Feng in the first place, why would he care if he has memory?But Ming Xiaoyue was different, Ye Feng's amnesia showed that he had completely forgotten the relationship with her.She didn't leave Ye Feng's eyes for a moment, hoping that he would suddenly think of herself, but the facts proved that her hope would eventually turn into disappointment.

"Okay, now the dust has settled, Xiaofeng, I can take you away." Feng Ye took Ye Feng's hand and was about to take him away, but was stopped by the shadow, and said coldly: "You can't Take him away, he must be taken away by me."

"Take it away with you? I'm his aunt, who are you?" Feng Ye's words made Ying speechless, but Ying did not move away.Feng Ye continued: "If you think you are my opponent, you can continue to stand here."

The shadow's expression became gloomy, and he quietly retreated to the side, but just a few steps away, Ming Xiaoyue rushed up again, knelt down in front of Fengye, and said sadly: "I beg you to take me away together. "

"Why should I take you away?"

"I am Ye Feng's woman, please don't separate us."

"Who can prove it?"

Ming Xiaoyue looked at Ye Feng desperately after hearing this, hoping that he could make a nod, but Ye Feng's eyes were dull, looking at her as if looking at a stranger.