The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 115

The night breeze was cool, Feng Ye walked alone on the night streets of Yicheng after finishing the affairs that Leng Xuanmo had given him.Surrounded by the bustling night market, the loud noises of hawkers kept coming and going. For some reason, Feng Ye was upset. He lightly fanned his folding fan and walked to the river, trying to calm his heart down.

There was a dense forest by the river, and few people came at night. After leaving the hustle and bustle of the market, Feng Ye's inner anxiety eased a little. The cold wind blowing on his face brought a burst of coolness, and Feng Ye's spirit was also lifted.

Suddenly, a hidden chill came from the forest, Feng Ye looked into the distance calmly, all the senses in his body were mobilized, his keen sense made him aware of the approaching danger, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the folding fan snapped With a wave, a strong air pressure rushed towards the forest.

A masked man in purple floated up, stepped on the leaves that had been shaken by the air pressure, and ran towards Feng Ye quickly.The bright white short silver sword emitted a cold white light, full of murderous aura.Seeing this, Feng Ye only waved lightly, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly turned into an iron fan.The masked purple-clothed sword pointed directly at Feng Ye's heart, Feng Ye casually slashed, and the sword was suddenly blocked by the fan bone, no matter how hard the purple-clothed woman exerted herself, she couldn't move forward any further.

"Who are you?" Feng Ye looked down at the woman from above, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his face was cold: "I don't remember ever provoking such a vicious woman."

The woman didn't speak, she looked at Feng Ye with watery eyes, as if she was observing something carefully.Seeing that the woman was silent, Feng Ye turned the iron fan lightly in his hand, and the silver-white blade was suddenly broken into two pieces.

The woman's weapon was destroyed, but there was no panic on her face, just when the sword was broken in two, she quickly made a move and violently tore open the front of Feng Ye's chest.Feng Ye didn't expect this woman to make such a sudden move, so she hurriedly took two steps back, but she still tore a big hole in the clothes on her chest, revealing her solid chest.

"Hey, you are really a bold woman." Feng Ye looked helplessly at his ruined clothes and said with a headache, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused me?"

Needless to say, Ximeng, if Miss Yan saw him like this, even if he had ten mouths, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.

But when the purple-clothed woman saw a purple pendant around Feng Ye's neck, she suddenly froze in place like five thunderbolts. She raised her head and looked at Feng Ye in disbelief, her lips trembling with excitement, as if the corners of her eyes There were some tears.

Feng Ye's original cynical expression froze. The woman's attitude changed so quickly that he couldn't accept it for a while.In desperation, Feng Ye was about to step forward to ask for clarification, when the woman suddenly knelt down on one knee, put her right hand to her heart, and bowed respectfully to him:
"Subordinate Xu'er, see the patriarch."

Feng Ye froze in place for a moment. He looked at the woman in disbelief, and asked in surprise, "——what did you call me?"

"Patriarch." The woman in purple replied respectfully.She slowly removed the veil from her face, her charming and enchanting face was full of piety at this moment.

"Are you—the dancer from Yichun Courtyard, Xu'er?" Feng Ye was even more surprised when he saw the woman's true face. The woman was the dancer from Yichun Courtyard who claimed to have admired him for a long time.

Thinking of all the bad deeds of Yichun Courtyard, Feng Ye's eyes turned cold, he walked up to Xu'er, looked down at him, and said without emotion: "Is this another trick of your Yichun Courtyard? How do you want to provoke my relationship with the Blue Wind Clan?"

Xu'er knelt down on one knee, without raising her head: "Xu'er came here this time, not to sow discord. I'm here to pick you up, patriarch, you have left Fumo Valley for ten years, and the clan is waiting for you to go back. "

"Fu Mogu?" Feng Ye's lips trembled, he suppressed the strong agitation in his heart, and tried to say in a calm voice: "You say——who am I?"

"You are the patriarch of the Jianghan Clan—Yu Wenyi." Xu'er said word by word.

Yu Wenyi... that Jianghan clan chief who has been missing for ten years in the rivers and lakes?In that legend, the Jianghan clan that was almost wiped out by the Blue Wind Leng clan?
Feng Ye couldn't believe it. In his memory, he never had any memory of ten years ago. The beginning of his memory was the adopted son of the Blue Wind Leng Clan.I still remember the moment he woke up, the first person he met was Leng Xuanmo.

Although that man couldn't see, he was gentle and considerate. It was he who took Feng Ye who had nowhere to go, and let him stay in Lengjiabao as the adopted son of the Cangfeng Leng clan.It was this man who gave him a home.

Practicing martial arts with Xuanyu, arguing with Xiaoshang, these little things in life gave him the warmth of his family and made him truly experience the joy of being alive.I don't know when, the Blue Wind Leng Clan has become his pride, even if he has no blood, he is still proud of the Blue Wind Clan.

However, this woman actually said that he was the head of the Jianghan clan?That Jianghan clan that was exterminated by the Blue Wind Leng clan?He didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it to the death, that the Blue Wind Clan would actually be his enemies.

Feng Ye was furious, he put the iron fan on Xu'er's neck suddenly, the sharp edge of the iron fan approached Xu'er's artery, feeling the regular agitation from the iron fan, the blood flowed slowly along the fan edge. It flowed down slowly and spread down, dyeing the gown on Xu'er's chest red.

"You Yichunyuan are really talking nonsense, Jianghan Clan patriarch? Haha, don't be joking. Do you think this will make me and the Blue Wind Clan an enemy? Hmph, you're dreaming."

But Xu'er's eyes were not timid. She raised her head, looked at the purple pendant hanging on Feng Ye's neck, and said calmly: "Patriarch, you don't believe in Xu'er, and Xu'er has no complaints. But the holy flower of the Jianghan clan is On you, the evidence is so strong, how can you escape?"

"Sacred flower? Hmph, it's just an accessory I wear with me. Do you think you can fool me?" Feng Ye impatiently grabbed the purple pendant from his neck and threw it on the ground like trash, disdainfully Said: "Go back and tell that servant, don't think about me, if he dares to speak nonsense again, I will be the first to kill him!"

The cold eyes, the cold pupils, carried an inviolable majesty and arrogance.Xu'er looked at the man in front of her with excitement and sadness in her eyes.

"Patriarch, it won't be long before you know the truth. At that time, I think the person you really want to kill will be the person you are desperately trying to protect now."

"Get out—say one more word, and I'll let you die here immediately!" Feng Ye was furious. He was furious, and he swung his fan suddenly. A three-foot-long wound appeared on Xu'er's chest, and blood flowed immediately. As noted.

Xu'er's face was calm, even though she was seriously injured, she didn't even move her eyebrows.She picked up the purple pendant respectfully, knelt down on one knee to salute Feng Ye, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

(End of this chapter)