Through the Swordsman

Chapter 95 Where to Go (2) (2)
Yue Feng stayed here for a whole day.Because of the injury, he didn't use his internal strength easily.In the morning of the next day, after his clothes were all dry, Yue Feng heaved a long sigh and finally decided to go back.After all, he has nothing to do if he stays here.And staying for a long time will make Yue Lingshan and the others worry.

At noon, Yue Feng returned outside the Yaowang Temple again.It's just that there is not even a single person here, and even the corpses left during yesterday's battle have been cleaned up.If it weren't for some bloodstains and some corpse fragments still remaining on the ground, it would be hard to see that there was a tragic killing here.

Yue Feng looked at the glaring sunlight in the sky and couldn't help feeling a little lost. After hesitating for a while, he urged his horse to walk towards the town of Weilin Town.

There is only one inn in Weilin Town, and it didn't take long for Yue Feng to find it.This inn was obviously taken over by the Huashan faction.Yue Feng had just arrived at the entrance of the inn when he saw two Huashan disciples guarding the door.

Seeing Yue Feng approaching, the two Huashan disciples hurriedly said, "Hi, Senior Brother." There was a bit of tremor in their voices, as if they were full of fear towards Yue Feng.

Yue Feng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the two disciples.But when one of them paused, the two disciples were really taken aback, and their faces turned pale.

Seeing this, Yue Feng couldn't help but smiled again, nodded and said: "Okay!"

His smile made the two disciples even more at a loss.They are used to seeing Yue Feng's cold face on weekdays, they are also used to seeing Yue Feng's seriousness, and they are even more used to seeing Yue Feng's arrogance. .

However, with his smile, even the two disciples couldn't help feeling a burst of relief.It seems that the senior brother whom I have always respected like a god is no longer as unattainable as before.Although the fear of Yue Feng was still in his heart, he felt a bit of intimacy, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead Yue Feng's horse.Yue Feng got off his horse and nodded in satisfaction to the two of them. They were taken aback for another moment before walking into the inn.

In the inn, many Huashan disciples were packing their things. It was obvious that they had just arrived at the inn and hadn't settled down yet.It's just that I don't know what they did yesterday, and now they have arrived at the inn. Could it be that they are all looking for themselves?Yue Feng couldn't help thinking.

Seeing Yue Feng coming in, who knows, that disciple exclaimed, and the whole inn couldn't help but fell into dead silence.All the people stared at Yue Feng, either in fear or admiration, but their faces were a little pale, including Ying Bailuo, a formal disciple of Huashan Sect.There was even a disciple who accidentally knocked the vase in his hand on the ground, but didn't realize it, and still stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

Yue Feng was also slightly taken aback by this scene, and quickly shouted: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and go each other." Although he was scolding, his tone was softer than usual.

"Yes." "Yes." A group of people nodded quickly and began to do their own things.But they still couldn't help it, and looked at Yue Feng secretly, as if they felt that Yue Feng was a different person.

Yue Feng didn't bother to pay attention to these people, he hesitated for a moment, and went upstairs directly.As soon as he walked up the stairs, Yue Feng saw an eight-year-old standing there.The child held a bundle in his right hand, but his left arm was severed and was tightly wrapped in a white cloth.This child is exactly Shu Qi.

When Shu Qi saw Yue Feng coming up, a trace of fear flashed across his face at first, but then it was full of admiration.On weekdays, although Yue Feng is serious, he likes children very much.Especially for Shu Qi, the only full-fledged disciple among Huashan disciples who was still in his infancy, Yue Feng was very caring.Therefore, even though Shu Qi saw Yue Feng's fierceness yesterday, he was not afraid of him like other disciples.

After Yue Feng saw it, a trace of regret flashed in his heart, followed by love and distress for Shu Qi.If he had shot earlier yesterday, the child would not have been injured.

Yue Feng couldn't help but stepped forward to pick up Shu Qi, and said softly: "Good boy, why don't you take a good rest after being injured, what are you doing running out?" While speaking, he casually opened the door and walked into a room with Shu Qi. house.There was no one in the house, so he sat down on the stool by the table.

Shu Qi let him do whatever he wanted, and only shook his head when Yue Feng sat down, and said, "I can't sleep, so I'm going out for a walk."

Yue Feng sighed and looked at Shu Qi's left arm.The wound on his left arm has been treated well and there should be no risk of infection.Presumably, Yue Buqun and the others let him out because of his broken arm, fearing that he would cast a shadow in his heart if he was kept in the room.Otherwise, Shu Qi had just been injured for more than a day, and he should be recuperating well, and he shouldn't be here at all.

Yue Feng looked at Shu Qi's slightly pale face, felt pity in his heart, and asked again: "Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Shu Qi said: "Master said, a man should not be afraid of pain." Shu Qi couldn't help but had tears in his eyes. Martial arts are not good enough, otherwise you wouldn't be injured."

Yue Feng patted Shu Qi in his arms lightly, and said softly: "It's okay, if it's not good now, it will be fine in the future. If it's only a few days, I will teach you martial arts myself."

"Really." Shu Qi's voice was full of surprise.However, his surprise made Yue Feng feel even more uncomfortable.

"Of course it's true, senior brother keeps his word." Yue Feng nodded without hesitation.

With a smile on Shu Qi's face, his head rolled in Yue Feng's arms, tears streaming down his face.The night before yesterday, Yue Feng's martial arts had already left an indelible impression on him.In his mind, he had already developed boundless respect for Yue Feng.At this time, when he heard that Yue Feng was going to teach him martial arts, he couldn't help but burst into tears of joy.

After a while, Shu Qi stopped and let Yue Feng wipe away his tears.Suddenly, he struggled slightly, picked up the bundle in his left hand, and said to Yue Feng: "By the way, Senior Brother, Master asked me to give it to you."

Yue Feng frowned slightly, lifted the bag, but felt very light, there was not much in it.He was not in a hurry to open it, he first put Shu Qi on the stool next to him, and then untied the bag.

As soon as Fang untied the burden, Yue Feng couldn't help but his face changed color, and he stood up in shock.The self-satisfaction that was just born in my heart yesterday was completely extinguished in an instant.I saw some shreds of paper inside the baggage, and words were written all over them.But this self is Yue Feng's own.

All of a sudden, Yue Feng couldn't help thinking about what happened in Huashan that night.I remember that when he finished teaching Linghu Chong Zixia's magical skills, he tore a few pieces of paper into pieces and threw them away.But these fragments suddenly appeared in front of him now.Presumably, after he left Mount Hua, Lao Denuo sneaked in again and took these things away.

He thought he was smart at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he was still secretive and almost let Zixia's magical skills spread.Fortunately, he had a sudden impulse yesterday and killed Lao Denuo.Otherwise, even if these shredded papers are incomplete, it is not certain that people can really see something when they are pieced together.He, who has always been extremely conceited, couldn't help being extremely shocked by this sudden change.

After a while, Yue Feng calmed down slightly, but he felt his body trembling uncontrollably.The injury that he suppressed by himself seemed to show signs of attack again.Yue Feng took a deep breath, looked at Shu Qi next to him, and saw that Shu Qi was also startled, sitting there at a loss, and seemed to be starting to cry.

Yue Fengqiang pretended to be smiling a little, and stopped thinking about Zixia's magical skills.Anyway, Lao Denuo is dead, and Zixia's magical skills are not lost, so it's worthless to think about it.Yue Feng stepped forward and rubbed Shu Qi's head, and interrupted quickly: "Well, Shu Qi, how was my Huashan faction injured yesterday?"

Shu Qi listened to Yue Feng's question, the fear on his face lessened a bit, and he said, "Well, everything is fine. A few outer disciples were slightly injured, but it's nothing serious. The inner disciples also There is also no damage. By the way, it is Brother Lin, who was seriously injured, and his life and death are unknown now."

"Lin Pingzhi is not dead!" Yue Feng couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while, only feeling extremely absurd.How could Lin Pingzhi survive with his own hands?Yue Feng only felt that his knees were a little weak, and he fell down on the stool involuntarily.He quickly supported the table with his hands, trying to stand still, but he spit out a mouthful of blood involuntarily, and then completely lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)