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Chapter 29

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Ye Youqi really couldn't understand, why in this world would someone be willing to give up his life to help a stranger who has never been a stranger?

He thought of the familiar Baimei Su Hexiang, the person who rescued him was named Ye Jiuci, he should be from Hidden Sword Villa, could it be—his mother's old friend?

But even if it is an old friend, this kindness is too heavy.

The body is obviously different from before. This senior Ye has integrated all his decades of cultivation into his body, forcibly dispelling the toxicity of the Qifeng Pill and the child Gu of the Infatuation Gu, so that when he wakes up, he will be in a daze. Stepped into a higher level of martial arts threshold.

——That's right, Ye Youqi found that not only did his five senses become much sharper, even at the moment when he had no sword in his hand, he felt the sword's intent surging on his fingers, as if the endless power and killing spirit had awakened. When the body breaks out, it will stop when it sees blood.

He sighed inwardly, knelt down on the spot in the cave and kowtowed his head: "Senior Ye, junior Ye Youqi thanked senior for saving his life. Senior has a spirit in the sky, please accept your respect."

Ye Youqi was extremely puzzled by Shen Yun's words, but he still couldn't figure it out.

It's useless to think about the matter so far, it's better to go back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to find Master as soon as possible.

Ye Youqi jumped out of the cave, and saw the environment of Xiaoyao Peak clearly for the first time.

The land of Taoyuan beyond the ice and snow is surrounded by beautiful greenery, isolated from the harsh wind of Kunlun, and also isolated from all the good and evil in this world.

His gaze fell on a beast corpse not far away—black fur, a huge body, the blood under his body had dried up, and his light sword was sticking out of his throat.

——It turned out that it was this black panther that attacked him before.

Ye Youqi sighed, approached a little and wanted to take out the light sword, but he didn't expect to hear something whimpering softly when he got closer. He carefully pulled out the sword, and saw the dead black panther crawling out. A little black thing wailed at him a few times.

Ye Youqi: "..."

A little leopard that looked no more than a month old, with wet golden eyes, barked so loudly that Ye Youqi felt overwhelmed with guilt.

Tentatively, he reached out and touched the little guy, who immediately hugged him and licked his fingers, as if he was starving.

"... Sigh, I made you lose your mother, so I had to take you away and raise you." Ye Youqi picked up the little black panther, looked around, and saw red-black iron stones growing on the edges of several ice pools. , I think it was Han Tie that Liao Yungui was looking for back then.

It takes no effort to get it.

When he came here, he was deaf and blind, thinking that he was doomed, but he never thought that there would be a chance to be saved from desperation, and God would treat him well after all.

Still alive, he is content.

The moonlight in the Valley of Thousand Flowers is bright, the flowers are beautiful, and the green willows are hanging down the bank, but the people in it have no intention of admiring them.

A few days ago, Liao Yungui came to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, but he didn't want Song Ziyu to be seen in the small courtyard by Luoxing Lake where there were only apprentices who were daily drying medicinal herbs.After questioning, I learned that Song Ziyu had gone to the Five Immortals Sect in Southern Xinjiang and hadn't returned yet.

Song Ziyu is not here, Yang Zi is not here, Yang Yi is not here, and Ye Youqi is not here.

This courtyard, which used to be a little noisy, is now as quiet as the snow that never melts on Lunjian Peak.

He was terribly worried, but he couldn't find it—Zi Yu was probably helping to hide something from him for a while, and now that the two of them disappeared together, he couldn't even figure out any clues.

Liao Yungui twirled the light blue tassel of the sword with his fingers, feeling anxious again after many years.

Last time, he found Luo Jingxing in time and saved his junior brother's life from Pei Qing's hands, what about this time?

I didn't feel it during the years of being together day and night, but now that I think about it, I only regret that I didn't hurt Ye Youzhou a little bit in the past... As an apprentice, he had a bad life when he was a child, and he is more cautious when he grows up, and it is rare to really relax.

Recalling the time when we first met in Yangzhou, the 17-year-old Ye Youqi drew his sword to help, with a gentle smile, young and beautiful.

But now life and death are hard to guess, and traces are hard to find. When I think about it carefully, I only feel a dull pain in my heart. The clearer the scene of the past is like yesterday, the more it makes me feel helpless at this moment.

There is a period...

"...Master?"

Liao Yungui was immersed in worry, he didn't notice someone approaching for a while, and turned around suddenly, pressing his fingers on the Quexie sword, his brain seemed to have just realized that it was an all-too-familiar voice.

Ye Youqi stood not far away, his face seemed a little surprised, mixed with a hint of retreat, seeing that Liao Yungui didn't move, he called again hesitantly: "Master?"

Liao Yungui quietly looked at the young man in yellow who came under the moonlight, and the ecstasy of finding it again filled his heart bit by bit. The feeling was sour and warm, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, melting the whole city in an instant of snow.

What more can I ask?There are people in this world who once used their lives as a bargaining chip to protect him, how can they take lightly?

How lucky to have such a person.

Ye Youqi did not expect to see Liao Yungui by the Independence Lake as soon as he returned to Wanhua Valley. The gentle moonlight outlined the Taoist priest in white clothes as if in a dream, and the look in his eyes when he turned around made him almost want to run away.

He was afraid that Liao Yungui would angrily reprimand him for disregarding the morality between master and apprentice and doing such outrageous things, he was afraid that his fingers were stiff and his voice was stiff, but he couldn't take the courage to take a single step.

If the master wanted to sever the master-student relationship in a fit of anger... then it would be good to take another look now.

He imagined [-] kinds of reactions from his master in his mind, but he never expected that Liao Yungui walked over in a few steps, pressed his shoulders and pulled him into his arms.

A slightly lower voice rang in my ears: "It's good that you're fine, I'm very worried as a teacher."

The arms on the back were tightly tightened, and it was painful, but the pain gave birth to joy in the bottom of my heart, Ye Youqi's nose was sore, and he almost shed tears.

In the end, no matter how many miles he travels alone in his blood-soaked clothes, he is still so weak that he throws away his helmet and armor in front of his master.

But soon he was so embarrassed that he wanted to escape - but he reacted when his body was close to each other.

Ye Youqi's face turned red, and his neck was tinged with pink. He wanted to get out of Liao Yungui's arms, but the other party didn't give him a chance to escape. His cool fingers hooked his chin, and the other hand pressed down on his back. waist, followed by the meeting of lips and teeth.

There are no Gu insects, and no aphrodisiac drugs, but Ye Youqi feels that his legs are weakening at the moment, just this embrace and this breath are enough to make people want to be drunk, wishing to stay at this moment in this life, and never move forward OK.

"Master..."

"Shh..."

"That's your Valley Master?" Yang Yi poked Pei Qing who was beside him, "He looks quite normal, I thought he was a particularly cruel person... Who is that he is hugging? Why does he look like a dead person?"

"..." Pei Qing pretended not to hear, and silently moved two steps to the side to keep a distance from Yang Yi.

Because of Shen Yun's return to the valley, the rudder masters from all the strongholds gathered in Liefengji to wait for dispatch, and because Yang Yi killed the blood and bones of the Poison Emperor's Court, he was naturally directly promoted to be the rudder master here, so he followed Pei Qing over here.

Of course, on the surface, he came here to take orders, but in fact he was just curious to see what the owner of the wicked valley looks like.

Originally, I thought that the person who could command this vicious man must be even more vicious, but I didn't expect that Shen Yun was only over forty years old, tall and tall, with outstanding appearance, without three heads and six arms, and did not have more eyes than others. Great look.

Just as he was distracted, he heard Shen Yun from a high place ask: "The newly born Gu King killed the blood bones of the Poison Emperor's Academy? It's strange, what's your name?"

Yang Yi stood on the spot, opening his mouth to speak, but he didn't expect a sudden surge of terrifying coercion. He was caught off guard, and was forced to kneel down directly, cold sweat dripping from his temples.

Only then did he realize that he was simply naive—where is the Valley of the Wicked?How can someone who is in the high position of the Valley Lord be a mediocre person?

Barely suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, Yang Yi said in a loud voice: "Your subordinate Yang Yi, I have seen the owner of the valley."

"The people who come out of the Ten Thousand Poison Pit can still retain their sanity. It's really unpredictable." Shen Yun seemed to be very satisfied with his attitude, "Then from now on, you will be the helmsman of the Poison Emperor's Court, and follow him faithfully." My people, I will never treat you badly."

"However, since you are new here, I always want to see what you are capable of." Shen Yun narrowed his eyes, "I will give you [-] days to meet with the head of the owner of Zangjian Villa, what do you think?"

Yang Yi froze, it's too strange to ask him to ask for his life, isn't it?

"Don't want to go?" Shen Yun smiled, "You choose one of the lives of the master of Cefu that day, or...yours?"

"Subordinates don't dare." Yang Yi didn't dare to hesitate any longer when Tiance Mansion was involved, "Within thirty days, I will bring the head of the master of Hidden Sword Villa to report to the master of the valley."

"Okay! Have fun!" Shen Yun didn't stay any longer, and fled away with the person in his arms, leaving behind only a group of helmsmen, all showing the ease of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

The coercion around him disappeared, and Yang Yi sat on the ground all of a sudden, full of fear.

What is the origin of this wicked valley owner?

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