Wang Beiwang looked at Fang Yiqin who had been sweeping all morning without stopping, walked over quickly and snatched the broom from his hand, and advised: "Brother Fang, although you are being punished, you can also take a break. Listen to my advice, let's take a break first and then continue, okay?"

Fang Yiqin wanted to take the broom back from him, but was dodged again. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "If I don't do something now, I will always think about Qiuqiu. Give me the broom, I'm almost done sweeping."

After hearing what he said, Wang Beiwang had no choice but to return the broom to Fang Yiqin. Fang Yiqin took the broom and continued to repeat the same actions to sweep.

Ye Luo rushed over and poked Wang Beiwang's waist with his elbow, looking at him with some reproach. Wang Beiwang felt so wronged to be looked at like this by him, and he quickly defended himself: "God and earth are my conscience! I have tried to persuade Brother Fang, but he doesn't want to. Can I still force him to stop?"

"Brother Fang, you should take a break first. There is news about Little Sister Fang."

Ye Luo's words caused two people to look at him at the same time. Wang Beiwang stared at Ye Luo with wide eyes and asked, "Where did you hear this gossip? How come I don't know it?"

Ye Luo rolled his eyes at him, then saw Fang Yiqin coming over with a broom and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I just heard from my master that the formation elder took his disciples away from the sect, saying that they were going to gain experience. We don't know when they will return to the sect." Ye Luo nodded.

Wang Beiwang held his head in his hands and said nonchalantly, "Hey, Brother Fang is concerned about the news of Sister Fang, why are you talking about the matter of Tianqing Peak?"

Seeing how stupid he was, Ye Luo wanted to throw Wang Beiwang into the alchemy furnace as material. He really didn't know how Qiu Shifeng's disciples had been getting along with him for so many years.

Fang Yiqin pondered and suddenly asked, "You mean the formation elders have received Qiuqiu's message and are going to pick her up now?"

Ye Luo nodded and shook his head. Wang Beiwang couldn't stand it and was about to say something to him, but Ye Luo pinched his mouth with one hand, and he was so angry that he danced around.

"In my opinion, the formation elders do have some news, but they are probably not sure where Fang Xiaomei is, otherwise she wouldn't have no return date. It's possible that Fang Xiaomei appeared there and then disappeared." Ye Luo analyzed.

Wang Beiwang broke free and said, "Then let's go find it too."

Ye Luo couldn't hold it in any longer and cursed, "You are a brainless person. You and Brother Fang are both serving their punishments now. How can you leave the sect? What's more, we don't know when we will be gone. Do we have to take care of Brother Fang's Discipline Hall?"

Fang Yiqin suddenly said: "I am ready to resign as the head of the Discipline Hall. When the punishment is over, I will ask to leave the sect."

Both of them were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Wang Beiwang asked, "Brother Fang, are you serious? Didn't Xiaomei Fang ask you to live well?"

"I don't think there is any conflict between living a good life and looking for Qiuqiu. Even if she is no longer alive, I, as her brother, should take her home. Otherwise, she won't know who to complain to if she is bullied." Fang Yiqin said seriously.

Ye Luo looked at Fang Yiqin, patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother Fang, if you encounter any problems outside, please inform me. Wang Beiwang and I will find a way for you."

Fang Yiqin nodded and said, "After five days, when my punishment is over, I will bid farewell to Master."

Since that day when Qi Jue discovered that the clerk was not in the clinic, he knew something was wrong, so he simply burned down all the shops where he and Fang Jingqiu had been seen, and packed up all the medicinal materials in the clinic and took them away before leaving.

At this moment in the wilderness, Qi Jue looked at the medical book in his hand and the medicinal herbs in the storage bag, and felt a little regretful for the first time.

If she had known earlier, she should have tied up the doctor as well. At least this way she wouldn't have to worry about a bunch of similar-looking medicinal herbs.

Fang Jingqiu was lying on the side, the disguise on his face had worn off, revealing his bloodless face again. Qi Jue held a medical book in one hand and herbs in the other, and decided to give it a try, if he could survive then he would live, if not, forget it.

It's just a pity that Fang Jingqiu's body has limited talent. He has looked for so many people, but only Fang Jingqiu's talent is most suitable for Brother Fuyun. Although they are of different genders, he believes that Brother Fuyun will not mind.

If Fang Jingqiu is unlucky today and dies in his hands, he will tie up the little waste and use him as the container of Brother Fuyun's soul someday.

Just as he was about to stuff the herbs in, a little girl suddenly jumped out from the woods and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Qi Jue looked back suddenly, but was stunned the moment he saw the little girl's face.

The girl's face is 70% similar to the face of the junior sister in her memory. It has been more than 120 years since the last time she saw the junior sister. The last time she was locked up in the sect by Yuan Dongliu for such a long time, but the junior sister never came to see him once. I guess she must have died at the hands of Yuan Dongliu a long time ago.

The girl rushed to Fang Jingqiu carrying a medicine basket, took her pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, she's still breathing."

Seeing the medical books and herbs in Qi Jue's hands, and considering the tattered clothes of the two, she thought they had no money to go to the clinic for treatment, so she said enthusiastically, "My home is nearby, take this girl to my home for treatment."

Qi Jue didn't say anything. He just stood there in a daze, watching her staggering and trying to carry Fang Jingqiu on her back.

His feet involuntarily followed the girl forward. After only a few hundred steps, Qi Jue saw a wooden house with an ivy-covered roof. An old woman was sitting in front of the house.

"Grandma, I found a sister," the girl said excitedly.

The old woman turned her head and looked at them, saying, "Zhizhi, why are you like your father, and you love picking up people so much?"

Observing the old woman's expression, Qi Jue felt that the old woman in front of him was not like a mortal. Her eyes were cloudy, and when she turned her head, it didn't seem like she was looking at them, but rather like she was checking them through her spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Qi Jue became alert.

Zhizhi carried Fang Jingqiu into the house. There were only two people left outside. The old woman chuckled and said, "I don't have much time left. Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid."

Qi Jue did not answer, but had already started planning to leave, regretting that he should not have allowed her to bring him here just because of someone who looked like his junior sister.

He walked forward a few steps and looked down at the old woman, slowly raising his hand, thinking that she was just a blind person with low spiritual power, and he could kill her easily. As for the mortal in the house, the worst that could happen was that he would kidnap them as well, so that he wouldn't have to find someone else to save Fang Jingqiu.

He put his hand on his neck and gradually increased his strength, but was interrupted by Zhizhi's yell.

"What are you doing!" Zhizhi ran over and asked worriedly, "Grandma, are you okay?"

Qi Jue hung his hands, looking at the two of them indifferently, and heard the old woman say, "Grandma is fine, what did the girl in the room say?"

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