When the words were finished, the wind rose out of thin air, as if the blowing of Zheng Feixian's body moved rapidly with the wind, and as if her movement caused a strong wind.

The plain and unpretentious straight-up shot was Zheng Feixian's style, and it was also a palm that Zheng Feixian could only hit.

Only Kaer, who was in it, could experience the rapidity of this palm and feel the huge pressure that the palm was condensed but not dissipated. He almost wanted to escape, but he could not forget to face the world's number one master! The world's number one master with the honor of "Step by step, Shocking Immortal, Shocking the Sky"!

Gar's pupils suddenly dilated, filled with blood. He quickly stepped out his palm to resist it regardless of everything.

When he ran away from Zheng Feixian, he recalled over the years that he felt that his decision was wise and extremely regretful. There was always a voice in his heart saying that if he continued to fight back then, he might not lose. Now he once again carries the expectations and trust of countless warriors of the Black Wolf Alliance, and the confidence brought by years of hard training.

He cannot escape, and must not leave regrets as he did back then.

The palms and palms were striking each other, without deafening explosions.

However, the muscles of Gar's thick arms trembled suddenly and turned red in an instant. His man took seven steps back, and the bricks and stones were broken, and blood rushed to his throat and spurted out before he could press down.

Zheng Feixian's body was swirling and throwing high.

This doesn't seem like a very exquisite combo. But this is Zheng Feixian's style.

When ordinary people get this gap in their fight, they will surely discharge strange energy from their bodies, condense their internal strength again to wait for action, or use this gap to withdraw.

But facing Zheng Feixian, it is impossible. Because an ordinary person's palm is not as powerful as her, and a palm of others cannot make Kaer afraid of death and death. He has no way to retreat at all. Before he can hold his momentum and have not yet resolved the energy that has hit Shun's arms into his meridians.

Like an immortal falling into the mortal world, his figure is graceful and beautiful as an immortal, and his palm is as powerful as a god as an immortal.

"Ah--!" Originally, shouting could easily lead to internal qi chaos, and fighting life and death was a taboo. But now, Kaer was already desperate. Only by doing his best and shouting at the top of his lungs could he put aside his fear of death and push his palms to fight with all his might.

The palms and palms were fighting each other, but there was still no deafening explosion.

This time, Gar's body muscles were strangely distorted by the impact of huge force. He crazily spitted out internal energy and pushed Zheng Feixian away, and then ran away without looking back.

"But so, this sect doesn't bother chasing you."

Zheng Feixian floated leisurely like cotton wool, falling by the railing near the lake, and picked up the yellow robe with his jade hand and slowly put it on.

The night patrol disciples noticed the noise caused by Kaer's struggle to escape, and some went to chase him, while others came to check the situation. When they saw Zheng Fei's fairy walking slowly back to the room, they knelt on the ground and accused them.

"Don't wait here to see if you can hold people."

The disciples quickly agreed to scatter and chase after them.

When Zheng Feixian closed the door, his young face disappeared immediately. His face turned gray and he went straight to the bathroom and vomited blood in the porcelain basin. Most of the hair, which was originally black, turned silver and white, now it was so dry that it was as messy as grass.

She vomited blood for a while until the porcelain basin was in full bloom for nearly half. She could no longer stand firm, but she refused to call people. She held the wall and returned to the room, and fell down again and again on the way, struggling to get up. Her secret wounds tortured her for years, and every attack was so painful that it made people want to die immediately!

At this moment, she was implicated in secret injuries, and was forced to bear the power of Gar's palms in a greatly reduced combat power state. She knew very well that she had not had much time. She would not live long, and she would die immediately and suffer less pain and torture for many days.

But she is Zheng Feixian, and her life and death are related to many things. When she dies at this moment, Kaer will surely be ambitious again and will be even more unscrupulous. The ambition of the Black Wolf Army will be put into practice immediately. Zheng State will face war, and many citizens will inevitably shed blood on the battlefield. The disciples of Feixian Sect will inevitably not be avoided, and there will be heavy casualties.

She is Zheng Feixian, the world's number one master, one of the manifestations of Zheng State's national prestige, and a symbol of the mighty and courage of Zheng State's army. She cannot defeat, even if she can live for a moment, it is also a contribution to Zheng State. She did not escape pain and gave up the right to struggle to seek relief because of responsibility.

The next day when the disciple brought the meal, she sat upright on the table calmly and told her not to disturb her if she had nothing to do. As soon as the disciple left, she immediately lay back on the bed, trying her best to endure the torture pain all over her body.

Six days have passed when Zheng Linran returned to Feixian Sect.

Seeing the master's appearance, my heart was so irritated that I felt so scared that the tears fell for a moment were wet.

"Master! Master, why are you..."

Zheng Feixian whispered in a low voice.

"You haven't had much time to be a teacher, and Feixian Sect has to rely on you to take charge of the director! But you are still like a child, how can you feel at ease with your teacher! Don't cry anymore!"

Zheng Linran wiped his tears and barely suppressed his emotions for a while. Jing listened to Zheng Feixian's instructions.

"It is difficult to last long as a teacher. If you are fast, you will die in a month. If you are slow, you will definitely not survive for a year. If you force yourself to deal with others every day, you will definitely not be able to survive for a month. Your teacher wants you to invite the old man Beiling to come immediately, and you will say that you will meet him for a trip." Zheng Feixian took a short rest before saying, "If you are a teacher, you must remember that you have no strength to say it again. You must take over the matters in the Feixian Sect immediately. Spring elders are safe and reliable in spring, but old age cannot help you for many years; summer elders are arrogant, respectful and proud, you need to treat them properly; autumn autumn leaves elders are strange in nature but are determined to be the Feixian Sect without ambitions.

, Don't worry about the matters in the minor details, you need to be broad-minded; the elder Dongxue in winter is indifferent and ambitious, and you must be careful of it, but as long as you hold Qiuye's heart, Dongxue will not dare to move. Dongxue's life is not afraid of Qiuye, but he is afraid of Qiuye alone. The situation of being a teacher cannot be told to anyone, including King Zheng! The royal family has been interested in controlling Feixian Sect, so they will definitely not want to see you inherit the position of the sect leader. When the throne is succeeded in the future, they will definitely lobby for you. At the beginning of the throne, they can be vain and slandered. If everything in the sect is stable, they will not pay attention to it. Remember the major affairs of Zheng State in mind, but you must not let the court mercy be turned into their puppets."

Zheng Linran remembered it silently and said, "Disciple, I remember it, I remember it..."

Zheng Feixian took a short rest and said these words and looked more sick. "Princess Tianlai is very human, and her ambition is very small. In the future, Ling Luo will help her. You must not be negligent and neglect to her. In addition, it is your marriage... Cough cough cough!"

Zheng Linran hurriedly helped Zheng Feixian to sort out his internal energy, but found that it was so messy that it was as if she was possessed by the devil. With her skills, she couldn't help at all. She said worriedly, "Master and disciples remember it, I will definitely obey it! Master, please don't say it, lie down and rest, I'll go to the pharmacy to get some tonics!"

Seeing her getting up and going to Zheng Feixian grabbed him, she hurriedly said, "No need! Go and invite him quickly... Cough cough cough!" Before she finished speaking, she coughed up again and again, only coughing up a lot of blood. Zheng Linran was so scared that she agreed to do it repeatedly, and helped Zheng Feixian lie down on the bed. Although she was unwilling to leave for half a step, she was afraid that she would urge her to cause injuries, so she closed the door and left with a heart of heart.

When Zheng Linran arrived at Beiling Mountain, she covered her face with a veil, saying that she was a disciple from Feixian Sect. After going up the mountain, she didn't want to meet Bu Jingxian. But when she passed by the martial arts field, she saw an ugly disciple with a big nose and a black skin practicing sword. The disciple who led the way looked at him from a distance and laughed. She couldn't help but ask. Then the disciple laughed, "The disciples of the third senior brother, their master and disciple are very compatible..."

The disciple said and laughed again.

Zheng Linran's face hidden behind the veil couldn't help but turn red due to embarrassment, wishing that there was no such person as Bu Jingxian in the world.

When he saw her walking over, Bu Jingxianxin stared at her back with doubts. Although he didn't meet Zheng Linran much, because he was his fiancée, he was very careful and felt that his body was very similar. Soon, he saw that the old man Beiling had already walked out with great strides before he had put on his outer robe, and he was in a hurry.

After a moment, Ling Luo came out again and asked him to go in as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!