Wind and Rain

It seems that it is not an easy task to prepare an antidote overnight, and Gao Fang has no herbal medicine at hand, so he has to ask Miss Naro to find it secretly.

Fortunately, the disappearance of the three people did not cause a riot, so everyone could have three or two days to delay. There are too many people who want to take refuge in Wuji Villa, and they don't pay attention to it themselves, I'm afraid they don't even know who those three people are.

It's just that this Wuji Villa is too confident, so they are not afraid of undercover? In fact, it is not that there is none, this Miss Luo is not one of them.

"Probably they are too reassured about the flavor of martial arts they prepared." Qinglang said.

In the past two days, Miss Luo's expression became more haggard. The girl she rescued was always by her side. Although her face was still blank, she was very worried about Miss Luo's condition.

Gao Fang was still tinkering with herbs, and Cheng Xuexiang, the leader of Cheng Cheng, was hiding in the big tree outside the courtyard, guarding the surrounding situation. Chu Feiyang wanted to change shifts with him, but he also declined. As for Qinglang and Jun Shuying, they are both people who can never look for something to do when they are idle, so naturally they will not take the initiative to ask Ying. So until now, Cheng Xuexiang has been staying in the tree except for eating, and he seems to be extraordinarily calm and reliable.

It was noon at this time, and it was autumn again, and the climate in the valley was pleasant. Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying Qinglang sat by the window, leisurely drinking tea, watching the green trees and flowers outside the courtyard, and smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus in the valley. delicious. If it weren't for the fact that everyone came with a heavy responsibility, such a situation would be very comfortable.

Qinglang stuck his head out from the window and called to the tree, "Brother Cheng, come down and rest for a while. Let Brother Chu go up and take your place."

Cheng Xuexiang's shadow blade stretched out from the tree with a red rose, shook it to indicate no need, flicked the tip of the sword, and the rose fell on the table in front of the three of them.

Jun Shuying stared at Qinglang unhappily: "Why don't you go by yourself?!"

"You don't even go, why should I go." Qinglang picked up the flower, wrapped it around his nose, and snorted softly.

Chu Feiyang reluctantly picked up the cup and drank tea.

In the past two days, everyone has not been idle. They have already felt the situation in the Wuji Villa, and even found the location of the thousand-year-old tree. Fortunately, there was no rash action that day. Although the small building that everyone saw that night was indeed the residence of the Wuji Villa owner, but she was not there now, but she was retreating in the forbidden area, and only waited for the birthday to go out. And that saint aunt is not in the villa now, and went to the Central Plains Martial Arts Forest again. I don't know what the purpose is, I am afraid that Yun Shen will be too busy again.

According to A Ying, the sage is in charge of the affairs in the villa on weekdays, but the owner of Wuji Villa is not very involved. The saint is not in the villa now, so Chu Feiyang doesn't want any fish that slip through the net, so he wants to wait for the day of his birthday to catch them all.

"You don't even go to the former sect master, and my dignified sect master shouldn't go. Shuying, do you think it is true?" Qinglang is still teasing Jun Shuying. Jun Shuying knew his bad temperament well, but he didn't hear it and refused to speak up.

Qinglang turned to Chu Feiyang again and said, "Brother Chu, look at him."

"Drink your tea." Chu Feiyang smiled.

Chu Feiyang's voice just fell, but A Ying's screams came from next door.

Several people immediately put down their cups, got up and hurried away.

In the next room, A Ying was kneeling on the ground, supporting Miss Luo, with a worried look on her face.

Miss Luo fainted on the ground with a pale face, and A Ying cried, "Sister, just take a sip of my blood! I'm already like this, I don't care, but you will die if you continue like this!"

A Ying pressed her wrist to Miss Luo's mouth, but Miss Luo weakly opened her.

"I don't drink...I can't drink, I don't want to be like those people."

"What the **** is going on?!" Chu Feiyang went over to lift Miss Luo to the chair and asked.

Miss Luo said: "It's nothing, I'll just rest."

But A Ying cried aside: "Big brother, Sister Luo has always been unwilling to drink my blood, she can't stand it like this. The martial spirit prepared by the village master is mainly based on the blood of my clan, as long as you drink the first one Then, you can’t stop anymore, otherwise you will suffer from the pain of thousands of arrows piercing your heart, and life is better than death.”

"This is poison, so I can't compromise." Miss Luo said, "I can endure it. Otherwise, I will become like those people and become a puppet of Saint Aunt. Saint Aunt has practiced the method of Lianshan people to control people's hearts. , the more you suffer from the torture of Martial Soul, the more unable to resist the means of Saint Aunt, her music has the ability to offset the pain!"

After Miss Luo finished speaking in one breath, she was out of breath, she grabbed Chu Feiyang's sleeve and said with difficulty: "I can maintain my self with great difficulty now, no matter how painful it is, I absolutely cannot drink the blood of the Lianshan people, otherwise I will be harmed. People are hurt again."

"I see, Miss Luo, you should rest first." Chu Feiyang reassured and looked back at Jun Shuying and Qinglang.

A Ying helped Miss Luo back to the bed, but Chu Feiyang called her out again.

A Ying timidly followed Chu Feiyang out of the room, and Chu Feiyang asked: "A Ying, let me ask you, Miss Luo said that the saint aunt has practiced the method of the Lianshan people to control people's hearts, do your people still have this kind of thing? Ability? Can control people's hearts?"

Qinglang and Jun Shuying also looked at A Ying. If the Lianshan Clan really had such ability, then things would be much easier.

Unexpectedly, A Ying shook her head: "We don't control people's hearts, we only treat people's hearts. We can heal the wounds in our hearts, but we can't control other people's minds like Saint Auntie. She steals my clan's secrets, but even more one step further."

Hearing what she said, Chu Feiyang could only sigh and let A Ying go.

"Why are these Lianshan people born? They shouldn't belong to this world." Qinglang said, "Although he possesses supernatural powers, he has absolutely no self-protection power. Fragile. No wonder Xuanyuan Yi set up a copper wall to prevent outsiders from entering this valley."

"Regardless of those things, there are so many people in the world with martial arts, this is also a tricky thing." Chu Feiyang said.

"Brother Chu wants to remove the martial spirit from these people?"

"That's right." Chu Feiyang nodded.

Jun Shuying frowned and said with disdain: "Those are traitors, why should you consider them, in the future whether they are dead or alive, they should be left to suffer the consequences."

Chu Feiyang shook his head and smiled: "This is not possible."

"Why not." Qinglang stood on the same side as Jun Shuying this time, "This sect master is definitely not willing to work hard for these people."

"Although they have all taken refuge in Wuji Villa, not all of these people are wicked people. Most of them obey Wuji Villa for the sake of self-protection." Chu Feiyang said, "These people should not die. What's more, if they I have always suffered from martial arts, and I will do whatever it takes to relieve the pain. There will inevitably be people who go to extremes. I don’t know how much blood and blood will be born.

Qinglang raised his eyebrows and said, "After all, Brother Chu still doesn't believe in the humanity of these traitors."

"If you are afraid of more troubles, then kill them all, one hundred." Jun Shuying said seriously.

"No, that can't be."

A cold sweat broke out on Chu Feiyang's back. This guy said it lightly, but he almost killed half of the Central Plains martial arts...