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There was a mess of horseshoes in the distance, and the sound of axles crushing dead branches and leaves. Long Yunteng looked through the cracks in the stone, and the fire outside was shining in the sky, and there were constant shouts: "The city lord..."

"Rescue is here."

Long Yunteng sent out a signal from the crack in the stone, and after a while, two guards jumped up the cliff and shouted from outside the boulder: "City Lord, are you inside?"

Long Yunteng responded.

Dozens of guards quickly dismantled the boulder, and a burst of dust flew up, revealing a hole for people to enter and exit.

Long Yunteng leaped down the cliff with Su Yuhen in his arms. A huge black carriage stopped at the bottom of the cliff. Mr. Wei came up to meet him: "Your subordinate is late, please be punished by the Lord."

"Go back to the villa." Long Yunteng carried Su Yuhen into the carriage.

"Yes." Mr. Wei looked as usual, sitting in front of the carriage, raised his whip, eight horses raised their hooves, and the carriage drove back to the villa quickly and steadily.

Fist-sized luminous pearls hang from the four corners of the car, illuminating the soft white fox fur underneath. The borneol is thick and warm, and Su Yuhen leans in the corner, reaching out to knock the rosewood on the car wall: "I have long heard that Haitian Liancheng is rich and rich. The enemy country, looking at it now, is really unusual."

Long Yunteng sat on the side and closed his eyes to adjust his breath. Hearing the words, he said lightly, "All of this can be yours, as long as you become the mistress of Haitian Liancheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuhen slammed his claws on his throat, and Long Yunteng's voice stopped abruptly.

Su Yu hated and said fiercely: "This seat is your father!"

Long Yunteng couldn't help laughing: "Nonsense!"

The horse was galloping like lightning, and it had returned to the hot spring villa in an instant. Long Yunteng carried Su Yuhen out of the carriage, and strode towards the bedroom.

Standing on one side with his hands down, Mr. Wei saw Su Yuhen wearing Long Yunteng's sable fur, revealing his snow-white and slender ankles.He grew up with Long Yunteng since childhood, and with just one glance, he already understood Long Yunteng's feelings for Su Yuhen.

He laughed softly and said: "There are several hot springs in the villa that are very good for healing, before Mr. Chen arrives, the Lord might as well take Su Guzhu to take a bath first, one is to cleanse the dust, the other is to heal the wound, and the third is... Bathing together in hot springs is also a unique style.”

Long Yunteng glanced at him: "You really know a lot."

Mr. Wei blushed his ears in embarrassment, pursed his lips and smiled, and said nothing more.

There are dozens of large and small soup pools in the hot spring villa. The hot and cold springs have their own advantages and disadvantages. The hot spring that Long Yunteng brought Su Yuhen to is a hot spring with unique healing effects. Medicinal fragrance.

The two undressed and stepped into the soup pool.

Su Yuhen was so cold in the cold wind in the mountains that his bones were rattling. Soaking in the slightly scalding warm water, he stretched his limbs comfortably and said lazily, "Is this the hot spring that I traded for? Sure enough? Soak comfortably."

Long Yunteng kept his back straight even though he was sitting in the hot spring. Hearing this, a trace of bitterness slipped across his lips: "If you don't like it, I'll sell this villa and buy another one, how about it?"

"None of my business?" Su Yuhen snorted and closed his eyes.

The hot spring here is really effective. Su Yuhen closed his eyes to cultivate his body, slowly adjusted his breath, and found that the wounds all over his body were slowly healing, only the poisonous spots on his palms did not show any signs of fading. Fortunately, he was used to the pain. I don't realize how terrible this never-healing wound is, it's just a little in the way.

Long Yunteng opened his eyes and looked at him. The water surface was shrouded in mist, and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but when he thought of the two of them soaking in the same soup pool, he felt a little happiness in his chest, which slowly fermented.

After I didn't know how long it took, there was a sound of footsteps outside, Mr. Wei stopped in the distance, and said softly: "My lord, Mr. Chen has arrived."

"En." Long Yunteng responded, and Su Yuhen got out of the bath, let Mr. Chen heal his wounds, put on a bathrobe and walked into the study, and said lightly, "You send someone to check the relationship between Fenghuang Xi and Su Xi back then. What is the relationship between Ting."

"Yes," Mr. Wei stood quietly by the table, and took out a letter from his sleeve, "The person sent to Young Master Le has returned, this is the reply letter."

Long Yunteng sat in the grand teacher's chair, his bathrobe was wide open, revealing his strong chest, he took out the letter, glanced at it briefly, and nodded: "Zhong Yi has sent someone to make an agreement with An Guangsha, three days later in Yique, Longmen. Anji and Chang Zixuan exchange antidotes."

Mr. Wei lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "With An Guangsha's disposition, he probably won't be easily blackmailed."

Long Yunteng took the letter and looked down: "Anji's mother, Mrs. Chang already knew about this matter. Mrs. Chang loves her son so much that she forced An Guangsha to agree."

"Guzhu Su's poison was prepared by Mrs. Chang, as expected, a poisoner is needed to detoxify it," Mr. Wei said, "How is Young Master Le?"

Long Yunteng read the letter over and over three times, his expression slightly astonished for a moment: "It was not mentioned in the letter."

Mr. Wei let out a chuckle, shook his head and said with a light smile: "As expected... Mr. Zhong has a deep love for Mr. Le, and he is very jealous."

Long Yunteng also smiled wryly: "If he can remain committed to Wuyou for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter if he is jealous or not."

To be honest, Zhong Yi also despises his narrow-mindedness a bit, but he just doesn't like Long Yunteng from the bottom of his heart. This person is tall and handsome, wealthy, and talented. No matter how he looks at it, he is better than himself. More suitable for Le Wuyou.

What's more, he is also acquainted with Le Wuyou's childhood sweetheart and chief character.

The more I think about it, the more I feel inferior... Zhong Yi opened his eyes, looked at the dark night sky outside the window, and sighed slightly. When he liked someone, it was like sinking into the dust. Even though he knew that he was not that bad, he still Uneasy, worrying that I am not worthy of such a beautiful lover.

He turned his head to look at the bed, and saw Le Wuyou sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Across from him, Granny Hairpin put her hands back, let out a breath of foul air slowly, and opened her eyes.

Zhong Yi dragged her injured leg to the bedside: "Grandmother, how is Ah You?"

"I can't die." Granny Hairpin said hoarsely.

Zhong Yi helped her mother-in-law out of bed, her eyes fell on the old temples, and found that she seemed extremely tired, and even her appearance was older than yesterday, so she couldn't help frowning: "Is mother-in-law feeling unwell?"

"At my age, I would feel uncomfortable just sitting still, not to mention I spent a day and two nights healing my wounds with this life-seeking ghost!" Granny Hairpin said rudely, "You kid is talking nonsense!"

Zhong Yi smiled obsequiously, and asked anxiously: "Does mother-in-law know what happened to Ah You?"

Grandma Zanhua sat on the grand teacher's chair in front of the window, took the tea bowl offered by Zhong Yi's hands, took a sip, raised her eyes, and looked at the blue morning sky from a distance. After a while, she asked in a hoarse voice: "A People, under what circumstances can the internal strength suddenly increase?"

"Practicing is like building a foundation. You can't be careless about one brick and one stone," Zhong Yi said, "However, if there is an adventure, you may be able to increase your skill in a short period of time. The juniors have heard that An Guangsha, the leader of the world, went to sea many years ago to practice, and he got it in overseas fairy mountains. It was a great opportunity to comprehend Ziwei swordsmanship, and my skill has greatly increased since then."

Hairpin Granny: "Ziwei's swordsmanship is nothing!"

Zhong Yi choked for a moment, and chuckled: "That's right, in recent years, An Guangsha has been retreating frequently, so I don't know that it's not because of the flaws in Ziwei's swordsmanship."

"Other than that, what other adventures might there be?"

Zhong Yi thought for a while: "I heard that the old Dragon King of Haitian Liancheng was originally mediocre in martial arts, but suddenly his internal strength rose sharply when his father died suddenly, and he became the top of the martial arts. It is rumored that it was the Dragon King who sucked up his father's internal strength."

Granny Hairpin rubbed her lips with her fingertips, and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "You kid knows a lot of rumors. Haitian Liancheng has always had the following bad habits. Now Long Yunteng only imprisoned the old Dragon King, not Killing him is considered kindness."

Zhong Yi thought to himself that the old Dragon King was dead, and shook his head: "Besides, I don't know if there is any other way for this junior to increase his skill in a short period of time."

"Unless he has deep inner strength, but he didn't show it."

Zhong Yi is not a person who trusts others easily, but when facing this woman who seems old and young, she is always willing to trust her subconsciously: "I think my mother-in-law can sense that there is a trace of vigor in Ah You, and my mother-in-law knows what is going on." What's the matter?"

"If my guess is correct," Granny Hairpin said slowly, "This should be from Xianming Mountain City's formula of calmness together."

Zhong Yi looked at her: "Xianming Mountain City is extremely mysterious, how did mother-in-law know about it?"

"Many years ago, I knew a person from Xianming Mountain City."

Zhong Yi's heart skipped a beat: "Is it Feng Qiwu?"

Granny Hairpin looked at him in surprise: "28 years ago, a phoenix came from the east, causing chaos in the martial arts world, and finally triggered the Battle of No Return. Feng Qiwu and Chang Xiangsi died in the mountain fire. Will you know that he is from Xianming Mountain City?"

As soon as her voice faltered, her face suddenly sank, she flicked her long sleeves, and grabbed his throat with her old palm.

Zhong Yi's body jumped up quickly, and galloped three feet back, his heels touched the foot of the bed, Granny Hairpin's five fingers were like sharp claws, and she had already firmly grasped his throat.

He asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Zhong Yi was forced to raise his chin slightly, and said frankly: "The younger generation is also from Xianming Mountain City."

The confinement between her throats was suddenly loosened, and Granny Hairpin's expressionless face showed obvious shock, her chaotic eyes flickered, and she murmured: "Xianming Mountain City...Xianming Mountain City...I should have Thinking... No," she raised her head abruptly, staring into Zhong Yi's eyes, "Xianming Mountain City was destroyed 17 years ago, how could you come from Xianming Mountain City?"

Zhong Yi asked in surprise, "Mother-in-law actually knew about the massacre of Xianming Mountain City?"

"The longer you live, the more you will know." Granny Zanhua said flatly, "But I don't know, under such circumstances, there are still people alive. How did you do it?"

Zhong Yi glanced at her: "If you have a smarter brain, you will certainly live longer."

Granny Hairpin was choked by him for an instant, snorted coldly, and answered his question again: "I knew a friend many years ago, and he was involved in the matter of Xianming Mountain City."

Zhong Yi frowned suddenly: "Who is it?"

"The owner of Heluo Villa, Ming Qi."

Kacha... There was a crisp cracking sound from outside the door, and Anji's irritable voice rang out in a low voice: "You are such a waste, why do you still drink water when you eavesdrop? It's fine to drink water, why does the water glass still fall? "

Jiu Bao defended weakly: "It's just a moment of numbness."

"Both of you, get the hell out of here!" Granny Hairpin said angrily.

"Look, it's all your fault, I was discovered!" Anji snorted depressingly, and walked away with heavy footsteps, and after a while, he tiptoed back, and the cat was outside the door.

Grandma Hairpin and Zhong Yi showed the astonished expression of "How could An Guangsha give birth to such a stupid son".

Outside the door, Jiu Bao stared dumbfounded at the young man beside him, slapped his thigh, and lowered his voice to praise: "My God! Why are you so smart?"

"Hmph," Anji tossed his braids, and laughed triumphantly, "If this young master is not smart, how will he be in charge of the Tianxia League in the future?"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly came out through the door, hitting his acupoints quickly and mercilessly. Immediately, the future lord of the world opened his mouth and couldn't move.

Zhong Yi's melodious voice came from inside the door: "It's a bit difficult for you to be in charge of the Tianxiameng. I think it's more suitable for you to be a mentally retarded Tianxiameng. Jiubao, carry this thing and find a place to bury it." , and then come over for some supper."

"If you want to get rid of me, just tell me, why make me work again..." Jiubao muttered, dissatisfied, but still obediently picked up Anji and left.