urban wolf

"Master, why do I feel that you are different when you come back this time?"

From the beginning, the mysterious old man didn't talk much to Ye Feng, but today, the mysterious old man talked a lot, and he sounded more down-to-earth.

The mysterious old man answered Ye Feng's words, and said: "Hehe, back then, you were a child, and I have lived for almost 200 years. In today's words, there is a generation gap between three years old. The generation gap between us can catch up with the East African continent. There is a rift. At that time, I really couldn’t talk to you except to teach you some experience, but now, with your strength, the enemies we face are the same, and I don’t have to pretend to be tall in front of you Now, I don’t have to be so lonely anymore, I finally have someone with whom I have a common language.”

After a long time, Ye Feng replied: "Oh..."

After the fight was over, I didn't bother to fly back again. I happened to meet a small wooden boat going out to sea on the sea. The two master and apprentice stood on the deck and drove slowly towards the shore.

Along the way, Ye Feng was asking the mysterious old man about the things he didn't understand about the books he had copied on the Little Wuyi Mountain. In fact, most of them were theories contending in the Spring and Autumn Period, but there was one that looked like Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Invisibility, this mysterious and mysterious thing, Ye Feng has practiced it, and he doesn't know if he has succeeded.

Everyone in the world said that an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but at this time, time is not that important to Ye Feng and the mysterious old man.

When the boat approached the shore, Ye Feng found that everyone was waiting for him on the shore.

This battle is really a disaster, Ye Feng was about to say hello to everyone, but his mother called out in panic: "Xiao Feng, take a look, what happened to them?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng flew to the land in a strange way. On the two stretchers, there were two people lying respectively, one was Xiu Yuanyang and the other was Nangong Yuting. Xiu Yuanyang had not woken up from a coma, but she The wound on the chest kept bleeding, and the blood showed no signs of drying up. Looking at Nangong Yuting again, Nangong Yuting was awake, but her complexion, the blood in the body was only a pot, but almost half of them had flowed out.

Ye Feng forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked: "You just let them bleed all the time?"

Ye Yu said: "Don't get angry at everyone, everyone is trying to find a way, and they don't know how the wound was caused, there is no way at all, it can't stop the bleeding..."

At this moment, Leng Yue said solemnly: "In my opinion, the only way to save the lives of these two girls is to inject them with blood."

At this time, Feng Ye said weakly: "No, this is a waste of blood, we should find a way to stop it."

Ye Feng glanced at the embroidered mandarin duck, clenched his fist firmly in his hand, came to Nangong Yuting, knelt down on one knee, held Nangong Yuting's hand, looked at the pale cheek, Distressed: "Does it hurt?"

Nangong Yuting forced a smile, and said weakly: "It doesn't hurt, but I have no strength...Feng, don't worry, I won't die."

Ye Feng exhaled deeply, looked at Feng Ye, and asked, "Is there a way to freeze the wound?"

After Feng Ye heard this, she slapped her forehead and said, "Oh, if you really care about it, you will be confused. How could I forget this?!" After speaking, she immediately started, clasped her hands together, and came to the side of the embroidered mandarin duck. On the contrary, a burst of cold air was forced from the palm of his hand, and it was sealed in the chest of the embroidered mandarin duck.

The blood really stopped, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. When Feng Ye came to Nangong Yuting, Xue'er exclaimed: "My God, the blood is flowing out along the cracks in the ice..."

Ye Feng was about to go crazy, he gritted his teeth and said two words: "Jian Zong!"

Feng Ye said: "There is no other way, I have to freeze his whole body, and then there is a way, let the real Qingdi and the great monk come to thaw it! However, this is very dangerous. Feng'er, you still need to come Make this decision."

Ye Feng looked at the sky and asked: "If you don't do what you say, is there no hope for life at all?"

Feng Ye nodded.

Ye Feng asked again: "What if..."

Feng Ye immediately said: "Frozen, there is a possibility of surviving on the third floor."

Ye Feng said: "Seal!" At the critical moment, he should be decisive, Feng Ye immediately released the cold air in his body, and sealed the embroidered mandarin duck in ice, crystal clear, like an ice queen.

It's just that the embroidered flowers and embroidered birds are all crying together. Who knows if there may be those on the third floor?

Ye Feng was already upset, but when he heard their cries, he felt even more sad. If any accident happened to them today, it was all his responsibility.

Feng Ye came to Nangong Yuting's side, but Nangong Yuting smiled and said: "Come on, I died and came back to life once, so don't be afraid."

But at this moment, the mysterious old man sternly said: "No, Fengye and Nangong Yuting are one Ziwei star, separated from the body in this life, one yin and one yang, one ice and one fire, fighting, can emit huge energy, but this It is time to infuse cold air into Nangong Yuting's body, if it is light, it will destroy her life's cultivation, and if it is serious, it will take her life."

Ye Feng only remembered at this time that his master was still by his side, he hurriedly said: "Master, do you have a solution?"

The mysterious old man shook his head secretly, if there was a way, it would have been done before.

From the moment Nangong Yuting was injured, Ye Feng didn't think it was a big deal. When he got to the shore, seeing her bleeding profusely, he never thought that this would have something to do with his life. But at this moment, Ye Feng began to feel Be anxious, this looks like a minor injury, but it turned out to be fatal.

Ye Feng started to panic, it turned out that Nangong Yuting was on the verge of life and death, but he himself didn't realize it.

When she looked at Nangong Yuting again, her eyes were closed, and she murmured: "Feng, don't worry, I won't die...Feng, don't worry, I won't die..."

This sentence was repeated over and over again, and streams of blood flowed out from her waist, and Feng Ye carefully collected the blood into the jade bowl.

Ye Feng held Nangong Yuting's hand, just watched the blood flow out one after another, his eyes flashed red light, and murmured: "I want to listen to "Three Inches of Sunlight"..."

Han Lin watched from the side, shook Ye Yu's arm lightly, and said, "Mom, why do I feel that Feng is going to do something stupid?"

Ye Yu sighed, and said: "Don't worry, it won't happen, Xiao Feng has grown up now, he won't ignore everything."

But Ye Yu still underestimated Ye Feng's feelings for Nangong Yuting...