I'm the villain

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: The Villain Demon (14)

"Sect Master."

Hearing Hu Yandian's words, Xia Beibei lowered his eyes, and his tone was full of guilt: "I'm sorry, sect master! I shouldn't mention that name again."

"It's okay, Alan."

Hearing this, Hu Yanzhen smiled faintly at Xia Beibei, if there was one person in this world worthy of her unconditional trust, then that person must be Ye Lan.

The trust between them is unreserved.

"Master, in fact, I was able to survive this time, and there was another person who saved me. He is... Zuo Qianji, Senior Zuo!"

Zuo Qianji!
Hearing Xia Beibei's words, the porcelain bottle in Huyandian's hand finally slipped to the ground, the medicine bottle was broken into pieces, and the white medicine powder inside was scattered all over the floor.

Hu Yandian will never forget this name for the rest of his life.

"Here are his ashes."

Xia Beibei knew that Hu Yandian would lose her composure when she heard Zuo Qianji's name, but at this moment, she felt that she had to tell her everything: "Senior Zuo... he regarded me as you, so he did not hesitate to exhaust himself Healed my wounds with internal energy all my life. After he died, he was cremated by Feng Jiutian, and his ashes are here, I...I think I should leave it to you, the sect master!"

"Ah."

The body froze for a moment, and Hu Yandian finally came back to his senses slowly: "He, is he dead?"

just die?
Just a pile of ashes?

Staring at the ashes in Xia Beibei's hands, Hu Yandian suddenly raised her hand, and the wooden box in her hand was immediately knocked to the ground. drift.

Zuo Qianji.

You finally came back, but why turned into ashes?
Can death really make the hatred disappear?

"This person has nothing to do with me, Alan, since he is your savior, his ashes... you go and dispose of them!"

After finishing speaking, Hu Yandian quickly walked out without even looking down.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Xia Beibei sighed, she changed into clean clothes, and then picked up the urn on the ground.

With Hu Yandian's skill, she could smash the box in one go, but she didn't.

So, she also hopes that that person will be buried in peace, right?

Aman.

Even though you keep saying that Aman is dead, you still keep her heart—that kind and flawless heart.

Because of Hu Yandian's departure, Xia Beibei could only change the dressing for his own wound. Fortunately, there were a lot of medicines in this room, and Xia Beibei asked someone to clean up the medicine bottle that was broken by Hu Yandian.

While Xia Beibei was recuperating at the Xueyimen headquarters, Wutong Villa was destroyed, and the news that the Huashan Sword Sect and the Kongtong sect's martial arts comrades were all killed had already spread in the martial arts circle. The Blood Clothes Gate became the target of public criticism.

Countless martial arts sects are clamoring to eradicate harm for the people, to eradicate the cancerous martial arts cancer of the Xueyimen.

However, despite the clamor and joy, no one took the lead, and those people were just there to flaunt themselves and entertain themselves...

As the only blood left by Wutong Villa, Le Zhengxi was originally following his master, the holy hand Han Ke, to help the world by hanging pots on the rivers and lakes, saving lives and healing the wounded.

When she heard the news that Wutong Villa had been wiped out, she couldn't bear the blow and fell into a coma.

"Senior Han, is Miss Le feeling better?"

In the medicine reed room where the fragrance of medicine was wafting, a man in black looked worriedly at Han Ke who was sitting in front of the sickbed. It made him look even colder.

This person is exactly the male protagonist, Feng Yanhuang, who was rescued by Le Zhengxi by accident not long ago because of his obsession with practicing martial arts.

Feng Yanwang was born in the hidden sect. 12 years ago, he followed his master to the Central Plains once. That time, he was separated from his master because of his playfulness, and he was trapped in a precipitous place. At the bottom of the valley, in that valley, he met a little girl.

That little girl was Feng Yanxuan's savior, Feng Yanxuan had never forgotten her all these years, he wanted to come to Central Plains with all his heart, just to find that little girl back then to repay his debt of gratitude.

It's a pity that the world is so big that Feng Yanwang doesn't know how to find his benefactor.

Moreover, apart from knowing the baby name of that little girl, I also don't know anything about her at all...

Feng Yanwang was wandering in the Central Plains martial arts alone, because he likes to do things as he likes, and sometimes he would kill people if he disagreed with a word, which made Feng Yanwang make many enemies in the martial arts, so some days ago , Someone took advantage of his practice to sneak up on him, and he didn't notice the trick for a moment, and the whole person went crazy, and almost died!

Fortunately, at this time, Le Zhengxi went up to the mountain to collect herbs. After seeing the unconscious Feng Yanwang, she immediately stepped forward to check and found that his pulse was disordered. Before Le Zhengxi had time to think about it, she treated him without hesitation. Healing wounds allowed Feng Yan to narrowly escape death.

Feng Yanwang's principle has always been to repay the kindness of being tapped with water.

Now knowing that Le Zhengxi's family has encountered a catastrophe, Feng Yanwang also feels uncomfortable.

"Master, Mr. Feng."

At this time, Le Zhengxi, who was unconscious on the bed, had slowly opened her eyes.

"Xi'er, are you awake?"

When Han Ke saw that his lover had woken up, he immediately raised his hand to feel Le Zhengxi's pulse, and felt that she was fine, so Han Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Xi'er, the deceased is dead, you Let's be sad!"

"Yes, Master."

Le Zhengxi lowered her eyes. Ever since she worshiped Han Ke, a master of martial arts, as her teacher, she is also used to seeing life and death in the world.

Life is alive, who can live without death?
Le Zhengxi knew that he should live well, live well.

But... her parents and brothers died unexpectedly, and hundreds of people in Wutong Villa were blood-stained. As the only survivor of the Le family, how could she remain indifferent?
She must avenge this revenge herself.

Even though she knows that she is not Ye Lan's opponent, and she can't shake the Blood Clothes Sect even with her own strength, but she is a child and avenges her parents, it is only right and proper!
"Master, Mr. Feng, I'm fine."

Le Zhengxi forcefully squeezed out a smile: "I...I want to go back to Feng County to have a look, at least...let's put incense sticks on the graves of my father, mother and elder brother!"

"I'll go back with you, Miss Le!"

Hearing Le Zhengxi's words, Feng Yanwang at the side immediately spoke quickly.

Now that the rivers and lakes are so chaotic, he is really worried that Le Zhengxi will go on the road alone. Even though her medical skills are unparalleled in the world, her kung fu is only average. It is no problem to deal with ordinary bandits. With his fellow martial artist, Le Zhengxi really won't be his opponent.

Sensing Feng Yanwang's concern, Le Zhengxi hesitated for a moment, but still nodded lightly: "Then you are Mr. Laofeng!"

　Automatically update the last chapter, the author will come back tomorrow, hahaha.

　　
　
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