Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 906 He hasn't changed, he's old (4)

Ye Shura lowered his eyes slightly, with a half-smile.

"Do you think... I don't kill these barbarians because I'm afraid of trouble?"

Mu Feng instantly felt that he had used the wrong words, and immediately waved his hands with a embarrassed face.

"Master, I didn't mean that...Of course you won't be afraid..."

"Mu Feng...I don't do it because I can't do it...because I don't have the right to change the fate of a country..."

Ye Shura chuckled meaningfully, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky.

"The changes in this world all have a predetermined pattern... I have no right to change any of them... and I don't want to change..."

"what?!"

The corner of Mu Feng's lips twitched, and he looked towards the sky for some unknown reason.

He couldn't understand what Ye Shura meant by these words.

Even if he killed that tartar head, it wouldn't be involved in the structure of the world, would it? !
What does the death of one person have to do with the structure of the world? !

Ye Xiuluo tilted his head slightly before lowering his eyes, glanced sideways at his expression, and a different kind of smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"You won't understand the meaning of this sentence... If possible, you will understand the meaning of this sentence after a certain day..."

"Oh……"

Mu Feng murmured in response, but he was already confused in his heart.

He always felt that Ye Xiuluo's words were too unpredictable.

Looking at his back, Mu Feng suddenly realized that he had followed him for many years.

But until now, Ye Shura's appearance has not changed much, but he has aged a lot.

The ignorant boy back then is about to enter middle age.

As for him, he still has such a tender and enchanting face that can pinch water.

This question haunted his heart like a devil.

All these years, he never realized that there was anything wrong with this aspect.

Thinking about it now, Mu Feng finally figured out where the strange thing was.

Ye Shura will not grow old.

He won't grow old, I'm afraid it doesn't come from his maintenance, but something else.

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During the days when Yunbei left Yunjiabao, Yun Jingfeng worked hard at night and Zhang Luo, finally cleared up the messy Yunjiabao and found a place to stay.

He was injured and didn't dare to be too tired. Every day after noon, he would meditate for an hour to adjust the energy in his body and restore his strength.

"Crack..."

The sound of bricks and tiles breaking came from the roof, and Yun Jingfeng's eyes suddenly widened in shock.

When he is adjusting breath, no one dares to disturb him. This is a well-known rule.

Now that someone landed on the roof, I'm afraid that this person is not from Yunjiabao.

He slowly took his breath away and looked up.

"Crack!"

There was a clear and crisp sound, and then this sound came one after another.

From the looks of it, it was the sound of someone stepping on it deliberately.

"Friend... Since you're here, let's show up... I'm afraid that even though the Yunjiabao has been robbed, there is still a place to entertain friends..."

As he spoke, he quietly drew out the long sword beside him, and stared at the people on the roof.

"Old friend, long time no see... Are you entertaining me like this?"

Yun Jingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly stood upright.

"Since we're old friends, there's no need to say hello in this way, right?!"

He loosened the hand holding the long sword and closed it silently, dissipating the sweat that had gathered in his palm.

(End of this chapter)