【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Until noon, Yu Qingfeng finally left the main hall.

Lin Wanjiang was still guarding the door, and persuaded Duan Juechen to go back to his room to rest.

Smelling the smell of alcohol, he hurried forward with displeasure in his eyes: "Did Master drink?"

Yu Qingfeng heard the sound, looked at Lin Wanjiang and smiled gently: "Drink a little."

But more than a little.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang squatted down hurriedly to check Yu Qingfeng's left leg.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and the gauze did not ooze blood.

Relieved, Lin Wanjiang said: "Master, Jiang'er has something to say."

Yu Qingfeng was puzzled, but nodded with a smile, looking in a great mood.

The two walked to Qingnang Peak, Lin Wanjiang entered the room and closed the door softly.

Before Yu Qingfeng sat down, he opened his mouth directly: "Master, Qin Ruoyi said that there are evil spirits in the Zizhu Gate."

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Where is the evil spirit?"

Lin Wanjiang also sat down and told Qin Ruoyi what Qin Ruoyi had said.

Yu Qingfeng listened quietly for a long while. Although this remark was shocking, he had heard it.

Perseveringly, no one believed it.

After pondering for a while, Yuqing said calmly: "When Elder Yi returns, I will ask you personally as a teacher."

"If the monster clan is still there, we can't touch him, just find a way to send him back to the demon world."

He guessed that Yi Heng should have helped Zizhumen deal with the funeral.

If Yiheng didn't know about this, he would go and see for himself, and he was doing a ceremony for Zizhumen.

As for the Jiaolong, although it is said that people who are not of our race must have a different heart, but he has never believed in this.

Just think that all things have animism and all beings are equal.

And the monster race is not harmful to nature, at least it is much safer than the demon race.

If that dragon is not dead, sending him back to the demon world is also considered as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

After this matter was finished, Lin Wanjiang talked about another one.

At the end of the conversation, I went to look at Yu Qingfeng's legs again, feeling anxious in my heart.

"Master, please bear with me and see if this tendon is broken or blocked?"

Yubi, the fingertips gather spiritual flow, pour it into the left hamstrings, and focus on the bare feet.

Yu Qingfeng was hurt a little, but she didn't stop Lin Wanjiang.

I closed my eyes in a trance, felt carefully, trying to find out the truth from the pain.

After a while, Yu Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, but still didn't say a word.

Lin Wanjiang didn't dare to use too much force, and cautiously probed, but the more he probed, the more frightened he became.

If he doesn't know this, he will not notice the subtle difference.

Just as Chu Zhengyou said, the tendons were broken.

But after careful inspection, it can be felt that it is obstructed, and the spiritual flow can't pass through.

The wrist was suddenly grasped, and the spiritual flow stopped abruptly.

When Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, the end of his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing, don't need to explore."

He couldn't stand the pain, but he didn't want Lin Wanjiang to worry.

If Lin Wanjiang continued, he would definitely cry out.

But the pain also made him awake, it wasn't the broken tendons, but the occlusion of the tendons.

And the poison has been spreading, from the bare feet to the calf.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Wanjiang hurriedly asked, "Master, can you come to a conclusion?"

Just as Yu Qingfeng was about to answer, Lin Wanjiang said again:

"If it is poisoned, Jiang'er will go to the southern border, go to the Pavilion of Life and Death to ask for medicine!"

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really nothing, it's just broken."

Lin Wanjiang didn't know the Pavilion of Life and Death, but he did.

That place is a gamble.

Who knew that these words could not fool Lin Wanjiang at all.

From just one glance, he concluded that Yu Qingfeng must have lied.

Lin Wanjiang said again: "Master has been poisoned, this disciple should ask for medicine for Master."

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng was about to speak again, Lin Wanjiang suddenly got up and knelt down without hesitation.

Regardless of the obstruction, he kowtowed three times first, again and again, with all his strength.

When Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, with a resolute expression, he said:

"Jiang'er has grown up, and the nurse should honor her life without any worries!"

"Although I don't know where the Pavilion of Life and Death is, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I still have to go!"

He felt ashamed in his heart that he failed to protect Yu Qingfeng that night.

He didn't blame Yan Chang'an for that slap, he only blamed himself for being incompetent and not keeping up with Yan Chang'an's footsteps.

During these days, he could see how hurt Yu Qingfeng was.

The more he was like this, the more he felt guilty. He couldn't protect his master and his brothers.

Even if he lives again, Lin Wanjiang is still a waste.

Now is an opportunity, and he must do his best to repay his teacher.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled slightly, and he could no longer say any words of rejection.

But he didn't want Lin Wanjiang to take risks.

Raising his hand to lift him up, he gently stroked his temple hair.

Seeing that there was a red mark on his forehead, his eyes were red with distress.

"Jiang'er doesn't need to be anxious, as a teacher, he knows everything about himself."

"I'll go find Elder Chu later and ask him to take another look."

"If the antidote can be formulated, there is no need to go to such a far place."

Lin Wanjiang frowned, and said stubbornly, "Jiang'er is with you!"

Yu Qingfeng nodded: "Okay, let's go together."

When Lin Wanjiang heard this, his brows finally relaxed, and he said again: "If you can't make arrangements, Jiang'er will leave tonight."

Yu Qingfeng smiled helplessly, and persuaded: "Even if you can't mix it, there are ways to suppress the toxin."

"Could Jiang'er still trust Elder Chu's medical skills?"

Lin Wanjiang was silent, with some displeasure in his eyes.

Although Chu Zhengyou is highly skilled in medicine, he is getting older and more and more powerless when making a diagnosis.

Seeing him like this, Yu Qingfeng suddenly whispered: "Jiang'er, there is Qing Huan in the teacher's room."

Lin Wanjiang swallowed subconsciously when she heard the words.

Although drinking is not allowed inside the door, Yu Qingfeng always loves him and pampers him.

Seeing him like this, Yu Qingfeng smiled gently, and comforted him:

"It's in the cabinet under the couch. Jiang'er can drink it here, and I will watch it for you as a teacher."

"It's brewed this year. Jiang'er can drink as much as he wants."

"When spring hits next year, the peach blossoms outside will bloom. I will brew more for the teacher."

Lin Wanjiang's throat felt dry, but he refused to let him change the subject.

"Don't rush to drink for a while. Master hasn't said what to do if there is no antidote?"

Seeing his stubbornness, Yu Qingfeng had no choice but to say: "Elder Chu has a solution, don't worry."

Yubi staggered to his feet, pointed to the bed and said, "Jiang'er, go and drink, and go for a walk in the courtyard as a teacher."

As soon as the door was closed, there was a rustling sound of searching inside the room.

Yu Qingfeng smiled helplessly, suddenly took out the sound transmission talisman, and burned one at random.

"Elder Chu, Qingfeng will take Jiang'er to your place later..."

He talked for a long time, until three cards were burned, and finally he had to respond.

Chu Zhengyou should have just woken up from an afternoon nap.

Because of what happened to Ye Haitang last time, Qingsang Peak sent some sound transmission charms to various places.

Unexpectedly, today, it just came in handy.

Lin Wanjiang was going to the Pavilion of Life and Death, and he would never agree to this matter.

The master of the Life and Death Pavilion has strange skills, if he loses, no one can escape death.

Even if he wants to go, he has to go in person.

And wait until Lin Wanjiang gets married, after he finds Yan Chang'an.

Now he had no choice but to appease him and play another scene with Chu Zhengyou.

He thought, he would go to Beimingwen tonight and ask about the southern border in detail.

He, the first apprentice of his senior brother, was born in southern Xinjiang, so he should be more familiar with him than him.

"Breeze."

Hearing a whisper, Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes in a daze.

The person I never missed just happened to come, and there was more than one.

Bei Mingwen walked to the front, holding a few fat and tender rabbits in his hands, they looked like they had just died.

Wei Ziqi walked to the side, dressed in a loose robe, and laughed when she saw him.

Looking back, Mu Qian saluted, followed by Yuan Yijin, who Wei Ziqi called Hu Meizi.

Ah Man walked to the end, and brought the black panther he didn't like.

Yu Qingfeng smiled gently and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wei Ziqi smiled and said, "I miss you!"

As soon as the words fell, another figure appeared beside the courtyard gate, it was actually Duan Juechen.

The young man was dressed in white, and had already changed into his own clothes. His slender black hair hung high, and his eyebrows and eyes became clearer.

Seeing Yu Qingfeng, he opened his mouth and asked, "Master, where is brother? There is no one in his room."

Today Bei Mingwen suddenly came to look for him and asked who he was fighting with on the eve of the wedding.

He only said that he didn't know, and the other party made a move suddenly, but he told the truth about the pieces of Qinghualian.

Mu Qian said that one of them might be the late young son of the Xiao family, but this matter is still unknown.

A few people decided that they would leave for Xuanwu City tomorrow, and a few of their juniors would go there, so that they could experience some experience.

Now it's time to find Lin Wanjiang and tell Yu Qingfeng.

Seeing this battle, Yu Qingfeng was a little at a loss.

Lin Wanjiang hadn't come out yet, so he probably got drunk and ignored it.

If there are only Bei Mingwen and Wei Ziqi, he doesn't need to worry.

But these juniors were there, but it made him feel embarrassed, openly covering up his disciples to drink, it is definitely not a good thing.

He is not afraid of everyone leaking secrets, but he is afraid that the younger generation will follow suit and break the rules collectively.

When Yan Guanshan got angry, they were the ones who whipped him.

Just about to stop her, Wei Ziqi suddenly stepped forward and kicked open the door.

He opened his mouth and said, "Jiang'er! We're here and we don't know how to get out?"

"Elder Beiming brought a rabbit, and I will give it to you in a while..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly smelled the smell of alcohol and froze in place.

He saw Lin Wanjiang rolling up his sleeves, standing on tables and chairs, still pouring wine with his head up.

The coldness of the past is gone at all, and he has a bold and unrestrained atmosphere.

Hearing the sound, Lin Wanjiang regained consciousness in a daze, and suddenly saw a group of people standing by the door.

Everyone was surprised, no one spoke, and Yuan Yijin stuck his head in.

With a click, the wine jar fell to the ground and was instantly shattered.

The senior brother hastily rolled up his sleeves, put his feet down, raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth vigorously.

When he raised his eyes, his face was still cold, but his cheeks were flushed and his peach eyes were slightly drunk.

Looking at Yu Qingfeng with a bit of complaint, Master just smiled helplessly.

Duan Juechen opened his mouth: "Brother, I'm in a bad mood today."

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, but remained silent, embarrassingly wanting to dig a hole to get in.

Wei Ziqi regained consciousness in a trance, patted Mu Qian on the head, and cursed:

"Drinking is not allowed inside the door! If you dare to learn! I will break your leg!"

Yuan Yijin snatched Mu Qian over and said displeasedly: "How can he drink it? My Ah Qian can't drink it? What's the rule?"

When Yu Qingfeng heard the words, he was so anxious that he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say: "Drink...you can't drink it! You...you can't drink it!"

"Jiang'er next time...not next time! Later I...I will punish him!"