Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 148
I don't know why, when Zhan Buge saw Haixian, he would think of Shan Xingmo. He remembered that the night he first met Haixian, he was anxious for a whole night.

The haggard Haixian now makes Zhan Buge feel distressed.

Ignoring the others, Zhan Buge cut off a small portion of the elixir with sword energy, and carefully fed it to Haixian.

With a creak, the door opened, and Dong Lao and others came in one after another.

"Hey, that old boy Yanchen can do it, I'll give you the thousand-year-old snow ginseng." Dong Lao raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the elixir in Zhan Bu's singer the first moment he entered the door.

"Does this fairy medicine work?" Looking at the haggard and dying Haixian, Zhan Buge frowned.

Elder Dong smiled: "Naturally it works. Not to mention dispelling the aura in her body, it is not impossible for her to make a leap forward. As long as the aura is dispersed and the meridians continue, she will have a new change. You can not worried."

While they were talking, Sudan was startled suddenly, as if seeing something unbelievable, he pointed to Haixian on the bed and said, "Ah, Haixian's bleeding has stopped, look at her face, she recovered so quickly!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and they were all surprised to find that Hai Xian's face, which was as pale as paper due to too much blood loss, quickly added a blush at this moment, and there was an earth-shaking change in his spirit and spirit in an instant.

This surprised everyone at the overbearing effect of the fairy medicine.

It can be said that with the elixir in hand, one's life is guaranteed. No wonder this elixir is so rare.

Seeing that Haixian's condition had improved, Zhan Buge breathed a sigh of relief, weighed half of the remaining fairy medicine in his hand, and handed it to Dong Laodao: "This medicine should also be useful for Sudan and her father, Dong Lao Do me a favor."

Elder Dong looked at Zhan Buge in surprise: "You don't want to save some? This is a fairy medicine. If you recklessly integrate spiritual energy in the future, you will have a guarantee."

"No need." Zhan Buge shook his head. He still had a lot of residual medicinal power in his body that had not been used. He kept suppressing it just to deal with emergencies. He looked at Haixian again. , Haixian's breathing has stabilized, and his frown has also relaxed, which makes Zhan Buge completely relieved.

"I'm going out first, and there are still things I haven't dealt with." Zhan Buge looked at Haixian who seemed to be waking up, and for some reason, he felt like wanting to escape, so he didn't dare to stay longer, and left in a hurry.

After going outside, Zhan Buge always felt restless, and the figures of Shan Xingmo and Haixian came to mind again and again.

"What's going on here, why does Haixian always remind me of Xingmo?" Zhan Buge was suspicious, which made him feel like he had betrayed Shan Xingmo, condemning his heart.

This feeling made him inattentive to practice, and he circled around the white clouds in the sky over and over again in agitation, and he didn't return to Qifeng Tower until the sky completely darkened.

It was getting late now, there were very few guests in Qifeng Building, only a few scattered people, Zhan Buge sat in the corner of the first floor, facing the moonlight outside the window, drinking a few pots of wine, he thought of Shan Xingmo again.

This feeling of depression made him very uncomfortable. He didn't like this feeling. He felt that wasting his time like this was a waste of time, but today, he couldn't calm down to practice at all.

What is the secret of Haixian, what is the connection with Shan Xingmo, why does it always make him restless, these questions linger in his mind over and over again.

"Friend Daoist, this is the eighth pot of wine for you." A voice came, the voice was a little cautious, as if afraid of breaking the show and losing interest.

Zhan Buge turned his head to look, and felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

The person standing in front of him was the mistress of this restaurant, but this mistress was a little different, although his expression was the same respectful, but his back was straight, which was quite different from the general mistress who bent over.

Moreover, Zhan Buge felt a few wisps of spiritual power and even fluctuations in the sword intent from the Xiaoer's body. Obviously, this person is a monk who committed himself to serve as the Xiaoer in this restaurant.

This made Zhan Buge a little surprised. The monks in this world are all extraordinarily arrogant. As long as they are monks, they feel that they are different from ordinary people, and they will never bend down to do these things of serving others. It's a shame, but the person in front of him is so skillful, obviously he has been a sophomore for some time.

"This person has a good personality." Zhan Buge sighed sincerely in his heart, and felt that the little girl in front of him looked familiar, so he couldn't help asking: "I think you look familiar, what's your name?"

Xiaoer cupped his hands: "The junior's name is Xiuyu. I have settled here for more than a month. You will be familiar with me when you come in and out."

Zhan Buge groaned, but felt something was wrong, and suddenly a figure flashed in his head: "You, more than a month ago, were just a guest here."

"Yes." Xiao Er nodded.

"En." Zhan Buge also nodded, already knowing who the person in front of him was.

A month ago, he came to Qifeng Building for the first time. He met a person who was being bullied on the first floor, and then gave up his seat to that person. That person was the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that at that time, he said something on a whim. Words, actually made this person make up his mind, he would rather bow himself down to be a sophomore to earn the spirit stone resources for cultivation.

"Not bad, it's really good." Zhan Buge muttered a few words, then he patted Xiu Yu's shoulder and said, "Come, sit down, I'll buy you a drink."

"This is inappropriate." Xiuyu was still holding a rag in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked when Zhan Buge pushed him on the chair.

"There's nothing inappropriate, don't worry, the owner of this restaurant knows me very well, and won't drive you away." Zhan Buge shook his head, his speech was a little slow, as if he was already drunk.

"Let me ask you, you said that if you don't have someone to accompany you in this life, isn't it too much?" Zhan Buge looked into Xiu Yu's eyes.

Under the moonlight, Zhan Buge's eyes looked a little hazy, and he didn't know if it was because of his drunkenness or because of the moonlight shining on him.

Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, he was astonished and deeply moved, who is this person in front of him?It is the Xingyue Twin Venerables who are now rumored to be making a lot of noise, but they are unrivaled evildoers who possess the qualifications of a great emperor.

This kind of person, he should never get close to him for the rest of his life, and it is impossible for him to have an intersection in his whole life, but today he was dragged by the other party to drink and discuss such an approachable topic.

For a moment, Xiao Er was so excited that he wished to announce to the whole world that he drank with Ya Xing and chatted with Ya Xing at the same table.

"No matter how high your cultivation level is, what's the point if it's just a lonely life." Zhan Busong continued, as he spoke, he felt pain in his heart, his voice became low, and he sighed, "Naihe, naihe, naihe Yiren is gone, turned into the moonlight flying, so I can only look at the moon and miss it every day."

Zhan Buge's words couldn't help but make Xiuyu tremble, Ya Xing was actually confiding his thoughts to him, and his expression was so miserable, it seemed that there was suffering in his heart.

"It turns out that such a high-ranking person also has troubles and sorrows." Xiuyu felt emotional in his heart, but seeing Zhan Buge's expression, he couldn't help but boldly said: "Dao, fellow Taoist, don't be sad, the world is so big , there are countless people, there will always be one who will accompany you all the way, you will not be alone."

"No, no." Zhan Buge supported his head, shook his head and said: "What I want is someone who walks into my heart, I have had it before, but she is gone, so, so I want to revive her. "

"Resuscitate? Fellow Daoist, you are really joking. Since Yi Ren has passed away, how can he be revived?" Xiu Yu was stunned, and gave a wry smile, knowing that Zhan Buge was drunk and talking nonsense.

"I can live, who says I can't live, just watch, one day, I will comprehend the avenue of life and death, and when the palm of my hand dies, I will sit high on the clouds and walk around the world, to save those miserable people, to save Those people who don't deserve to die." Zhan Buge smiled and raised his head, and downed a jug of strong wine in one gulp, the alcohol was so hot that he felt extremely happy.

"Yo, the peerless genius is drinking and having fun here." Suddenly, a very dissatisfied voice came, the voice was clear and sweet, like a wind chime blown by the night wind at night, Zhan Buge couldn't help turning his head to look.

"It's Sudan. How is uncle's injury? Does the medicine work?" Zhan Buge raised his wine and said, his arms shaking a little, he must have drunk too much.

Xiu Yu next to him looked at Su Dan and Zhan Buge and said, "Su Su, do you know each other?"

Xiuyu and Sudan are both the sophomores of Qifenglou, so they are naturally familiar with each other.

"Yes, a great genius, a great hero, he saves people every day, but he can't save himself." Sudan curled his lips, looked at Zhan Buge who was already drunk, and his voice was a little unpredictable.

"Save yourself? Is fellow Yaxing injured?" Xiuyu was surprised.

"Yes, I have a wound in my heart. When I saw him for the first time, he lost his nerve. He yelled and played the flute in the middle of the night. Today he came to drink with you again." Sudan sniffed Zhan Buge's body vigorously. With the smell of alcohol, he stood up and slapped his nose hard.

"It stinks, you can drag him back to the room to rest later, I don't care about him." After speaking, Sudan turned around and left, ignoring Zhan Buge.

"Yes, heartbreak, no one can heal, no medicine can heal, just like she left me that day, no one can heal, no one can heal." Zhan Bugemuna said, looking out of the window with a dull gaze moonlight.

"Xiu Yu, look at the wind outside, can you see it?" Zhan Buge asked.

"Wind? How can you see the wind? The wind is invisible. You are drunk, go back and rest." Xiu Yu was stunned and said with a wry smile.

"Intangible, no one can see, but everyone knows its name, just like the dead, we can't see, but we know their names, you say, dead people, will they be like this wind, Invisible and shadowless, but always by our side." Zhan Buge said, his eyes began to wander around.

But what he said made Xiu Yu stunned for a moment, and wanted to refute, thinking that it was wrong and irrelevant, but after thinking about it carefully, it made some sense.

It is also invisible, but who knows that a dead person cannot exist like the wind, but is invisible and shadowless.

(End of this chapter)