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"The ability of this kind of blue bee to track the aroma is far higher than that of ordinary honey, and it was raised by the family teacher." Ye Zhuchen briefly introduced, and followed the blue bee.

He was still wearing a white cloak, and under his feet were a pair of white brocade boots hooked with silver thread.

The snow on the ground was nearly a foot deep, and Ye Zhuchen was excellent at lightness, walking on the snow in a leisurely manner, leaving only shallow footprints.Zhou Chuze was just a young man with no strength to restrain a chicken. He hadn't recovered from a serious illness, and his feet slipped after walking a few steps. If Ye Zhuchen didn't suddenly reach out to support him, he would have fallen down.

Chuxiu Mountain is rolling and rolling, and the highest one is said to be more than a thousand feet.

Bielongfeng couldn't be reached unless his will was strong. Thinking of this, Zhou Chuze felt a pain in his heart, hating himself for being weak and incompetent.

Ye Zhuchen watched from the side, and said at the right time: "I would like to serve the beauty." Then, he stretched out his hand generously, indicating that he could lead him away.

Zhou Chuze stared at him for a while, then shook his head.

Ye Zhuchen originally wanted to carry him up, but for him, going up the mountain with a load was just the most basic homework when he was a child.But now Zhou Chuze didn't want to, so he just smiled, didn't say any more, and walked forward on his own.

Zhou Chuze gritted his teeth and forced himself to follow behind Ye Zhuchen.Every time I took a step, my feet fell into the thick snow, and then pulled out from the snow, the pain pierced my bones, as if being pierced by dense needles.Not long after, I lost consciousness below the knees, and snow water poured into the boots, making it cold and heavy.

Even so, he still managed to hold on.

Half an hour later, Zhou Chuze's face was blue from the cold, his lips were purple, but he was still struggling to walk at the foot of the mountain.

The blue bee led the way, but it just led people from one group of mountains to another group of mountains.

Ye Zhuchen looked back occasionally to confirm that Zhou Chuze was still following him, and he did not help when he fell several times.He seemed to understand Zhou Chuze's character very well, and understood that since he wanted to hold on, it was best to simply let him hold on and never interfere.

After walking like this for another quarter of an hour, the sky became dark, and the top of the head was gray.

Soon, heavy snow fell.

Zhou Chuze was already lacking in physical strength, and he couldn't open his eyes when he was blown by the heavy snow. He swayed and walked a few more steps by inertia. Finally, his knees softened, and then he lost consciousness and fell into the snow. .

Ye Zhuchen stopped.

"Since I knew I couldn't hold on, why did I force myself?" He sighed, as if puzzled, "Are you testing me?"

If it is a temptation, he will never be fooled.

Therefore, as long as there is a slight possibility of temptation, he will not make a move.

And Zhou Chuze had been tortured for more than half an hour, and his face was pale. Ye Zhuchen took off his snow-white cloak and covered him with a cold look in his eyes. He hugged him horizontally and showed his lightness. into the mountains.

As soon as his speed increased, the swarm of blue bees immediately buzzed, dozens of times faster than ordinary bees, and unexpectedly followed.

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The moon is in the sky.

The snow on the stone table has been brushed off, and a set of wine vessels made of pure white warm jade is placed on it, and a little fire is burning under the stove.

Sitting on the stone bench was a man with white hair and beard, but his face looked to be in his 30s, and he was wearing a black robe.

Ye Zhuchen stepped on a protruding rock on the mountain wall, raised his breath, and jumped up from the edge of the cliff lightly.There was a boy in his arms, with a handsome face and an abnormal blush on his cheeks, it was naturally Zhou Chuze.

"The man has been brought here." Ye Zhuchen nodded slightly to the man in black, and kept on stepping, "I'll send him in to rest."

The man in black raised his eyes and took a look, as if he agreed.

If there are people on the top of the mountain, there will naturally be houses.

The two-story bamboo building has only six rooms in total.

Ye Zhuchen jumped up to the second floor, and with two fingers pointing to the wind, the bamboo door opened.He put the person lightly on the bed, but Zhou Chuze's facial features were wrinkled, revealing a look of pain.

Ye Zhuchen knew something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to catch Zhou Chuze's pulse.

Not long after, he tested his breath again.

"Trouble, if I had known this, I shouldn't have let you go." Zhou Chuze was congenitally deficient, and his body was already weak. After several days of tossing, if he didn't deal with it properly, the root cause of the disease might be further deepened.

Ye Zhuchen frowned in annoyance, and immediately untied Zhou Chuze's belt without hesitation.His kung fu of undressing others was as exquisite as his lightness kung fu, and in just three or two strokes, all the drenched clothes had been peeled off Zhou Chuze's body, revealing the pure white and straight body of the young man.

This beautiful scenery seems to be no stranger to Ye Zhuchen, and he secretly regrets being frozen, and some places are green and purple, which is a fly in the ointment.

Think I can't get drugged without drinking?He complained in his heart, "That is, snow water has no effect on warming up the body after all. You were born with a cold physique, and now you are suffering from cold along the way. Do you intend to give me a problem?"

Pulled off the thick brocade quilt and covered Zhou Chuze firmly.Ye Zhuchen got up, found a small porcelain bottle from a side cabinet, and took out a pill.Seeing that there was no water in the room, he opened the window and said to the wine maker downstairs: "Master, bring a glass of wine!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a glass of wine was thrown across the air.

Ye Zhuchen caught it, and saw that the wine bottle was full, and not a single drop was wasted.

As he walked to the bed, he tilted his head up and drank it, then stuffed the pill into Zhou Chuze's mouth, bent down and lowered his head, and helped Zhou Chuze take the medicine with the wine in his mouth as lingeringly as possible.

His kiss was gentle and presumptuous, and he tasted it on the corner of his lips for a long time, the corners of his eyes were naturally charming.

"Chu Ze, don't force me." He whispered, "Be good, okay?"

His fingers brushed against Zhou Chuze's side face, and when he withdrew his hand, the lingering affection disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he returned to his usual indifference.

Downstairs, the wine has been cooked and the aroma is released.

Ye Zhuchen walked down the stairs slowly, sat down opposite the man in black, and said with a smile: "Master's skill in cooking wine has increased greatly. I don't know when will he be able to teach this unique skill to his disciples?"

This person is Ye Zhuchen's master, the peak master of Fulong Peak.It was rumored that he had no father, no mother, no name and no surname since he was born, and later wandered in the rivers and lakes, when people asked his name, he laughed and forgot his life.

The most famous sword Wushuang in the world - it is Zhou Renfeng, the soul-slaying sword, and the ruthless sword laughs and forgets life.

Xiao Wangsheng ignored Ye Zhuchen's words and only asked, "Is he dead?"

"Yes."

"Quick?"

"That group of hypocritical and cunning decent sects poisoned him, and when he entered the East Liang Palace, his martial arts were only one-twelfth." Ye Zhuchen smiled, and said lightly: "I moved my hand without any hesitation. How fast, you know."

When killing people, the faster you strike, the less pain you will cause.

When Ye Zhuchen killed Zhou Renfeng, he only used one sword, and from drawing the sword to sheathing it, it took only a blink of an eye.

Xiao Wangsheng closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "... Is that child okay?"

"It's not very good now, I hope I can take him back to the Valley of Relegation, and my mother will take care of him." Ye Zhuchen paused, and added, "He doesn't know anything about martial arts."

Banished valley.

If Bielongfeng symbolizes the highest martial arts in the world, then Bangu symbolizes the most superb medical skills in the world.

Even if there is only one breath left and he enters the valley of exile, his life will be saved.

Even if Zhou Chuze was weak and sick when he was born in the womb, no one would doubt that he could become a completely healthy young man after he entered the Banished Valley.

Xiao Wangsheng glanced at Ye Zhuchen, and suddenly smiled wryly: "Ten years, this is the first time I've seen you in white clothes in ten years."

"Take it as home." Ye Zhuchen said, "White clothes are not completely unbearable."

People in the banishment valley are proud by nature, clean-sighted, and they wear white clothes all year round, and they must be spotless white—they believe that only white clothes can match their superior character.

Ye Zhuchen was born in the Valley of Exile, and he was poisoned. He disliked putting on airs the most, so he hated white the most in his life. Since he left the Valley of Exile at the age of eight, he never wore white clothes again.

But now he has changed.

He had to change, even though it might not work to cover up, he still had to take a gamble—see if he could hide the truth from Zhou Chuze, who was kind and simple by nature.

Xiao Wangsheng said: "I promised his father that I would take him as an apprentice."

Ye Zhuchen frowned: "Master, he is already dead. All the things in the past have disappeared, why do you care about those agreements? What's more, since the day you cut off your robes, I'm afraid he has unilaterally voided the promise. You have exhausted your benevolence, I even served his son as a cow and a horse for half a year, isn't that enough?"

"You don't understand... what's more, the promise has always been unilaterally fulfilled." Xiao Wangsheng didn't have any emotion on his face, and said indifferently: "And I'm afraid that the last thing that child wants to go now is the Banished Valley. "

Ye Zhuchen was startled, and suddenly felt bitter in his heart.He had to admit that he really felt a little more pity for Zhou Chuze.

One point is enough.

"Master, he is not suitable for this world."

"But he's going to avenge his father someday."

"Revenge? Want me to pay for my life?" Ye Zhuchen said softly, "He saw it, and he knew it was me who did it."

Zhou Suiyun had expected that he would be in trouble early in the morning, so before Zhou Renfeng set off to attack the Demon Cult, he reminded his elder brother to bring Zhou Chuze with him, fearing that something bad would happen to his helpless nephew staying in the Zhou mansion alone.

However, no matter how careful Zhou Suiyun was, he never thought that his elder brother, who was world-class in martial arts, would never return.

The battle of the Devil's Cult was extremely bloody, but Zhou Chuze was lucky enough to survive, and even brought back his father's body, relying on the last life-saving talisman Zhou Renfeng left him - Zhanpopu.

For Zhou Chuze, Jiang Hu was definitely not a good choice.

Xiao Wangsheng didn't know it, but he said: "So what? You don't owe Zhou Renfeng anything, and what those people owe, he should get back by himself."

"Oh, is it?" Ye Zhuchen still disagreed, but his attitude was not tough.

Xiao Wangsheng didn't say anything more.

The moonlight shone on him, clear and cold.

The mountains are covered with snow, and everything is silent.

He has kept this silence for 15 years, and he doesn't care if he continues to keep it.He promised that he would never set foot in the martial arts for the rest of his life, and that nothing he said to him would be true.

"Needless to say, Zhuchen, you stay here for a while and get to know the junior who knows you."