The ally leader's stand-in is gone

He Zhouyue took half a step forward to block Runyuan behind him, and said indifferently, "What are you doing here?"

He Xiting took out a willow-shaped thing from his bosom, with a regretful expression on his face: "This is a branch of a Pinggang tree that has grown for a hundred years, but it can be hidden, but I don't want my brother to discover it so quickly. It seems useless." .”

Since Yuan Shu took office in the third generation of No.60, apart from other things, the wind of defending one's shortcomings and eccentricity has become more and more prosperous in the third generation. Hearing He Xiting's yin and yang here, Run Yuan said "Yo": "You and that rotten branch are the same color It's weird."

He Xiting was not annoyed, and just asked He Zhouyue with a smile: "Brother has always been self-denying and respectful, where did such a brother who doesn't have good morals come from?"

He Zhouyue's face darkened: "Say it again."

He Xiting had never seen He Zhouyue in such an aggressive manner before. Looking at Liu Hua who was out of the sheath, he took it with a wink: "I came here this time to borrow a shadow from my brother."

He Zhouyue: "What do you want Yinying to do?"

He Xiting: "That's my own business. My brother hasn't revealed the experience before returning to the He family for a hundred years. I think he doesn't want to let the leader know that you have a relationship with the genius doctor Gu?"

Run Yuan's eyes widened: "You are so shameless, eavesdropping on other people's speech and using it as a threat?!"

"No coincidence, no book." I don't know if he is worried about He Zhouyue's Liuhua sword or thinks he has the chance to win. This time, He Xiting didn't care about Runyuan. He threw the Pinggang branch on the ground and clapped his hands casually. Tiandu helped me, I just wanted to see how long Pinggang Zhiya could last in front of a man of my elder brother's cultivation level, but I happened to encounter something unexpected."

"I said where did my brother get such a solid foundation? It turned out to be the valley of genius doctors..."

Runyuan interrupted: "I saw that Qingji Xianjun is kind, and he is also a monk. What's wrong with my senior brother? I have too many senior brothers."

He Xiting: "I don't think the relationship between the two is important, what matters is what the leader thinks. What do you think, brother?"

With the Liuhua sword hanging in the air, He Zhouyue said coldly, "I think only the living can speak..."

The black clouds gathered slowly, darkening the sky, and the wind passed through the layers of poinciana, raising the hem of He Zhouyue's black clothes, and the thunder patterns embroidered with silver threads seemed to melt into substance under the only ray of skylight left, surging Always facing He Xiting.

The anger and coercion of the out-of-body power made He Xiting instinctively frightened, and in an instant, drops of blood oozed from his mouth.

People will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Normally, he would turn around and run away, but now he has no way out, he must form a pill.

As long as you can form a pill...

He Xiting gritted his teeth and calmed down: "My brother came back to He's house for Lingtang. I remember that my brother always wanted my father to erect a monument for Lingtang. As long as my brother is willing to borrow my shadow, I will persuade my father."

He Zhouyue didn't answer, just looked at He Xiting coldly.

He said that He Xiting would not fight an uncertain battle, and originally planned to make a deal with this matter.

Before the age of eight, he lived with his mother and listened to her miss him all day long. It was not until his mother died of illness that he was picked up by his master.

There is a custom in the place where he and his mother lived that after death, his lover should erect a monument, and his mother's greatest wish is for his father to erect a monument for her.

He didn't understand his mother's obsession, but he had heard about his mother's obsession with He Si for eight years. What kind of person do you miss.

Frankly, he was disappointed.

But he respected his mother's last wish and wanted He Si to erect a monument for his mother, so He Si's family was born and died, but He Si kept procrastinating, always refusing.

He Si dotes on He Xiting the most, if He Xiting steps forward...

The Liuhua Sword returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the gust of wind stopped suddenly.

He Zhouyue took out the hidden shadow: "It will last for one month. At that time, no matter whether your business is successful or not, I will take it back personally."

He Xiting didn't care about the cold sweat dripping down his cheeks, and took Yin Ying as smoothly as possible: "Thank you, brother."

He Zhouyue: "You are a smart person, you should know what not to say and what you must do."

He Xiting: "Don't worry, brother."

Seeing He Xiting walking away with a shadow, Runyuan's face collapsed with guilt: "It's my fault."

"He Xiting got a shadow, so he won't talk nonsense." He Zhouyue looked away, and took Runyuan to the wooden house, "Let's talk about the succession ceremony, is it going well?"

Run Yuanqiang cheered up: "It went very well, the brother in charge is handsome, the kind of handsome who can lead the Yuan Dynasty for thousands of years."

He Zhouyue laughed, "That's good."

Runyuan: "By the way, the senior brother in charge also asked me how you are doing in Xianmeng."

He Zhouyue stopped pouring tea for Runyuan, and moved away in time when the tea overflowed the cup of noodles: "What did you say?"

Run Yuan winked at him, as if asking for praise: "I said that you are doing well in everything in Xianmeng, and you are also very affectionate with Suwei Sect Master."

He Zhouyue: "Brother Sect Leader, did you say anything?"

Runyuan scratched his head: "The brother in charge said, 'um'."

He Zhouyue: "It's gone?"

Runyuan: "It's gone."

He Zhouyue lowered his eyes, not knowing how he should feel, at least he didn't let his senior brother worry about him anymore, it was a result worthy of celebration.

It's no wonder that Runyuan didn't see anything, even if he had been Fang Yan's pillow for 50 years, didn't he only notice it now.

Seeing him depressed, Runyuan took his hand and changed the topic: "Oh, senior brother, don't think so much. The senior senior brother who took the initiative to ask you shows that he still misses you! Let me check your pulse again, let's put cured."

He Zhouyue followed along and asked, "You just said you found a cure?"

Run Yuan nodded fiercely: "Yes, I have read through the medical books of Yuan Shu, and the abnormal fever of the brother is a rejection reaction of the body."

He Zhouyue: "Rejection?"

Runyuan: "That is to say, there are things in the body that do not belong to you, brother, but the body cannot coexist for a while."

He Zhouyue frowned and thought for a while: "I didn't feel any foreign matter in my body. Recently, only Shizun and Fang Yan have entered the spiritual power for me to repair my fallen cultivation base. They can reach the realm of the two of them. As for not grasping the degree.”

"Then I don't know. Anyway, as long as you can suppress the fever, senior brother will be a blessing in disguise." Run Yuan said, "Senior brother is born with a mental illness and has strong explosive power when he strikes, but if it is delayed for a long time, he will easily fall into a disadvantage. Try it, this weakness will definitely improve.”

He Zhouyue did not expect to have such an effect, and was also happy in her heart.

Due to his spirit, he couldn't keep up with the follow-up when he started. It would be a great joy if he could solve it.

He asked, "Can the fever be suppressed?"

Run Yuan patted his chest: "It is possible. As for the foreign body in the brother's body, I have to rely on the brother to search for it in the future."

He Zhouyue said sincerely, "Thank you."

"Thank you, my brothers and sisters!" Runyuan said, "By the way, I'm not here for a few days, what happened to the demon king? Does it have anything to do with Dashenmen?"

When it comes to business, both of them are much more serious.

He Zhouyue: "I can't be sure yet. The demon world is not peaceful, and the position of the demon king of feuding crimes is unstable. I came to Xianmeng to seek Fang Yan's help. I don't know if there are other purposes. What about the demon world?"

Runyuan: "Master Uncle is indeed asleep. The Demon Realm hid it in the same way as ours, but there are fleeing demons gathered in the 'Three No Matters' realm, and the same sect has gone to investigate."

The boundary between humans and demons is not so clear, and the boundary of Sanwu Land is such a place with ambiguous ownership. Because it is closer to the Demon Realm, some people will call it "Little Demon Realm", but in the eyes of other people who don't know , and think it is the Demon Realm itself.

Recently, Dashenmen's actions have become more and more frequent, and the people behind them can be called arrogant.

He Zhouyue thought that in the Great Hall of Yuanqing, Dashenmen sent a fake Langyi master to provoke him, and bluntly asked Fang Yan to hand over the ladder to ascend to heaven.

climbing the ladder...

We have to find a way to catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

Midday on the moon.

Qinghui cast into the unlit working hall from two transparent skylights, and opposite to Fang Yan's special Xihai Shenmu desk, there was an uncharacteristically luxurious grand master's chair.

Sitting on the grand master's chair was a beautiful young woman in a crow-blue gauze dress, with a copper bell without a core on her left ankle, and the fine lines were even more piercing under the moonlight.

Fang Yan's voice was flat: "Even Nanshan, the number one intelligence organization in the comprehension world, didn't find out his details?"

The woman spread her hands: "Master Fang has been a Taoist partner with him for 50 years, so he doesn't know anything about it."

Fang Yan: "Wen Jiansheng, I didn't come to you to listen to such nonsense."

There seemed to be a warning in the words, but they came out without any anger, more like ordinary chatting and teasing among friends.

Wen Jiansheng said leisurely: "Sovereign Suwei can pay attention to the medical practitioner in the Valley of Miraculous Doctors. The identity of that person is not simple."

The festive appearance flashed in Fang Yan's mind.

Run Yuan.

He remembered that this doctor, He Zhouyue didn't want others to come to see him when he had a fever, but he only accepted Runyuan, and Runyuan really cured He Zhouyue's illness.

It's okay if Wen Jiansheng didn't say anything, but now that I mention it, are He Zhouyue and Runyuan getting too close?

Ever since He Zhouyue recovered from his illness, he has been running outside all day long, saying that he was investigating Dashenmen, but this time he was followed by Runyuan. How long have these two known each other?

Runyuan looked at He Zhouyue with longing and affection, but He Zhouyue's cold temper did not feel disgusted.

In addition to the few words that He Zhouyue called "Senior Brother" when he was sick...

It can be said that his little lover is becoming more and more abnormal, and occasionally even gives him the illusion of being out of control.

Fang Yan tapped on the case with his fingers: "Is there any news from the devil world?"

Wen Jiansheng: "Mozun took the initiative to sleep a few days ago, and now the gate of the Demon Realm is closed, only the 'Little Demon Realm' still has traces of the demon clan."

Fang Yan: "No wonder Lin Shen is willing to ascend. It turned out that Lin You fell into a deep sleep. Since this is the case, we can only find a way to fish out the master of Dashen Sect."

Wen Jiansheng: "What's your plan?"

Fang Yan leaned back on the back of the chair, half of his body was sunk in the shadows that the moonlight could not reach, and said with a confused expression: "Day Moon has been with me for more than 50 years, it's time to give him a title."

Wen Jiansheng frowned: "Are you planning to marry He Zhouyue?"

Fang Yan: "That's right, the demon clan has entered the WTO, and the lord of the alliance will get married, so it depends on whether the demon world will give it face or not."

Wen Jiansheng: "Then what about your original plan?"

Fang Yan did not answer immediately.

The censer with a ferocious pattern continued to emit smoke, and when he looked up, he met a pair of ferocious eyes.

Wen Jiansheng: "Fang Yan, for the sake of being the chosen descendant, let me advise you, there is still time to turn around now."

Fang Yan said lightly: "You should pay more attention to your precious brother, and take my people to run around next time, don't blame me to teach him for you."