"I'm so shameless?" Bai Yu patted his chest and said, "The leader of the alliance is too underestimating his subordinates. If you don't say anything else, you have already made the leader of the martial arts alliance. Have you ever let the leader encounter some danger!"

Shen Yuning thought for a while: "That's not."

"Then the leader is not in his heart?"

Shen Yuning glanced behind him: "People from the Demon Palace!"

"What!" Bai Yu rushed to the bed with a nervous look on his face: "Where is it?"

Alliance Leader Chen raised his eyebrows at him: "Where did you say that I should keep my heart?"

Bai Yu's body stiffened and was kicked by Shen Yuning.

"I'll take a break, you can go out first."

"yes……"

Seeing Bai Yu leaving with a drooping head, Alliance Leader Chen was a little puzzled. Xiao Baozi said that Bai Yu's internal strength was not inferior to Shi Rong. If Xiao Baozi said it was true, it was that Bai Yu still had something to hide from her.

But in the martial arts alliance, the person she is most familiar with except her father and brother is Bai Yu, and the only one she trusts the most is Bai Yu.

Even if Bai Yu concealed something from her, there must be a reason, right?

She still remembers that Bai Yu learned that his brother was killed, and in pain, he directly smashed the two "murderers" into pieces!

In the inn that day, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, filled with his painful wailings.

My brother once said that Bai Yu became a disciple of the Wulin League and grew up with him. He was not a brother, but better than a brother.

My brother trusts him, and my father trusts him, what else can she doubt?

"The leader is resting, don't go in first."

Bai Yu's voice came from outside the gate, and then Shi Rong said, "The matter of Chief Tong has made progress. Should I tell the leader?"

"What progress?"

"They said it was done by the Demon Palace."

"Who are they?" Shen Yuning came out of the room. She changed into a white outer dress and asked while tightening her belt, "Is Master Tong awake?"

Shi Rong shook his head: "President Tong hasn't woken up yet, and his disciples say that the murderer's martial arts are not like the Central Plains martial arts."

"Not like the Central Plains Martial Arts?" Shen Yuning said: "Maybe they are from the Demon Palace, or they may not want people to see his identity."

"The leader is wise."

"I'll go and have a look."

As Shen Yuning said, he was about to go to Shenxiao Palace. Shi Rong hurriedly said, "The Female Tiyun sent the Chief Tong to Dufeng Pavilion."

Dufeng Pavilion, as its name suggests, is built on steep mountain peaks. Only one road can be reached. As long as you guard this road, it will be difficult for ordinary people to enter.

The heroine of Tiyun should be due to the safety of Master Tong. After all, saving Master Tong is not only a matter of martial arts, but also related to Ji Feixuan's death.

When Shen Yuning arrived at Dufeng Pavilion, Mo Hui finished applying acupuncture to the Tong Sect. The old man inserted several golden needles from head to toe. This situation is rare in Mo Hui's treatment records.

From this we can see that the injury of Chief Tong is indeed serious.

The injured man stood his disciple in front of the couch, knowing that Doctor Mo doesn't like the noise, and while holding back his tears, he was still crying secretly.

"Don't look like you are losing your parents!" Mo Hui glanced at the disciples of Cuiwei Mountain and said angrily: "If I take action, the King of Hell will not dare to accept it."

"That's his master..." Shen Yuning whispered: "It's not Kaobi."

"It's almost the same!" Mo Hui took the handkerchief handed over by Sanjin and wiped his hands, removing the last few golden needles under the head of the Tong Sect: "At the latest, he will wake up."

When the apprentices heard this, they were really excited and bowed and couldn't wait to ask for the miracle doctor Xie Mo.

"If I had known that I would have brought the mute medicine with me when I went out, but it should be fine." Mo Hui looked at the golden needle emitting cold light in her hands. The disciples swallowed and took a step back at the same time.

Sanjin smiled and helped the master put away the golden needle: "Master is joking. Master has never been able to cure diseases and save people. When have you heard that my master has harmed people?"

"You're talking too much!"

Shen Yuning also smiled and said, "Did Sanjin say it wrong? Mo Pavilion has its own ancient ones.

Instructions, all the position of the Lord of the Pavilion should help the world, not kill, not be greedy, not be evil, not be evil, not be ruthless, not be ruthless, and be stubborn."

"Why do you talk more than him?"

Mo Huibai got up and was about to leave at first sight. One of the disciples of Cuiweishan hurriedly said, "Doctor Mo, do you need a prescription?"

"You want to take medicine?" Mo Huinahan looked at the person: "The body is weak and overworked, the kidneys are deficient and sweating, and ordinary doctors can see it. Are you here to find me?"

The disciple blushed: "No, I want the miracle doctor to prescribe a prescription for the master, so that we can ask us to serve the master's decoction."

"He couldn't even open his mouth, so he didn't use any medicine. Don't choke him to death!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, and Shen Yuning quickly followed.

After going out, he looked back at the Cuiweishan disciple who asked about medicine: "Bai Yu, have I seen him somewhere?"

Bai Yu said: "I have indeed seen Ma Feng in Wugui Villa, Cuiwei Mountain!"

"So it's him!" Shen Yuning was shocked: "The stampede incident of Mingjintai!"

Mo Hui wondered: "What's the trampling?"

Shen Yuning told the story of his death before he could succeed on the Sun Ming Jintai. Mo Hui couldn't help laughing loudly, holding the railing of Dufeng Pavilion several times unable to straighten his waist.

Bai Yu also smiled and said, "I didn't expect his injury to be cured so quickly. It was said that he had an affair with his master's wife. If he didn't get the "Legend of the Last Emperor", he would be expelled from the master. Now it seems that not only

He was not expelled from the master's sect, but he was still able to follow the leader of the sect. It seems that the master and disciple have already reunited."

"Hahaha!" Mo Hui was ignoring her image with an increasing laughter: "That Tong Tongtong is over 60 years old. He, a young talent, would he like the old woman?"

Bai Yu lowered his voice again and said, "The miracle doctor doesn't know anything. Xu Xian of the leader Tong is only in his early thirties. I heard that Ma Feng has had a good time with seven or eight disciples before."

"Hahahaha!" Mo Hui smiled so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist at this time. She had to support him.

"I, I really didn't mean to laugh at him as a seriously injured person, unless it's too funny, hahaha!"

Shen Yuning also felt angry and funny, and asked Mo Hui, "You are quite friendly to you, Tongtong?"

"I tell you that his name is Tong Tongtong. I just heard Motiyun say it!"

After saying that, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Sanjin was helpless when he was helpless: "Master has just laughed, how could he still laugh?"

"Of course it's because it's funny!"

Shen Yuning's mouth twitched slightly, indeed, it was really funny, and the whole Cuiwei Mountain was quite funny.

After Mo Hui finished laughing, Shen Yuning entered the next room with him alone. The layout inside was elegant and simple. Of course, it was not because the Shaoyang School was too poor.

Doctor Mo picked up a thick porcelain cup on the table and looked at it, sighed and put it back on the table: "I knew I had come out with a cup..."

"In recent years, all the martial arts gentry have had a hard life. I saw that the funeral of senior Jianxian has not been collected, which shows that Shaoyang also knows the difficulties of each gentry."

"You can't accept no one, but the Xianyue Sect can accept it."

Shen Yuning's eyes lit up: "Senior, you think so too!"

"Of course!" Mo Hui hurriedly said, "The wealth and honor of the Yueyue Sect in Junbei is comparable to that of the emperor. If I ask me, Ji Feixuan is his master, he doesn't give much!"

"Yes, yes! I think so too, but Ji Xinyuan is not smart enough. If he doesn't want to accept it, he won't accept it! And Meng Linxiao, I heard that if he doesn't accept it, he won't give it. Sometimes I really want to give it to him. Took your ears and ask! Are you usually very smart? Your master's sect has been defeated like this, so how can you bear it?"

"He really bears it!"

"Even if he is so kind! But..." Shen Yuning paused, then said in shock: "You are very familiar with him?"

Doctor Mo was guilty and avoided her eyes and reluctantly poured a cup of tea without tea into the thick tea cup.

Shen Yuning walked up to him again and looked at him and said, "Do you know anything? Just say what you know, I'll do it again

Not an outsider, isn't you?"

"Well, I, I only know how to cure diseases and save people. When he got a hidden disease, Meng Chaomu asked me to come to me many times. When I finally made up my mind to save him, he didn't want me to save him because... he did not want me to save me! I, Mo Jinghuai Who is it? If the second person in this world is Ji Feixuan, then the first person is Mo Jinghuai! He dared to reject me! He is so angry that he is so angry!"

He said it quickly, but Shen Yuning captured several key messages: "Why didn't he let you save?"

"Why?" Mo Hui said angrily: "Of course it's because he doesn't want it! He is sick! And his head is sick! You don't know that his wife died during that time. She got a kind of pain no matter what she met. He was born worse than death every day, but he was particularly happy with the torture of severe pain and was unwilling to resolve it. What do you think is not sick?”

"It hurts when you encounter anything... Life is worse than death?" Shen Yuning thought of the pain he was accidentally injured by himself in Wugui Villa that day. He was already fragile like a thin body and a thin porcelain. She couldn't imagine such hidden diseases. When he was just as he was, he was suffering from severe pain every day, so how did he get through it?

Perhaps, such pain could relieve his guilt about his wife's death, but to put it bluntly, it would be better to die with him instead of being tortured every day!

She was wandering outside the sky, and her cheek was poked by Doctor Mo.

"I feel that you look more like your brother than when you were in the Martial Arts League!"

"Is that true?" Shen Yuning held her face and said, "Maybe it's because Chang and a group of big men are becoming more and more like men."

After saying that, I suddenly thought of something and couldn't wait to show my tendon flesh to Dr. Mo: "Look, my arms are thick! And my legs are still worn out when my brother taught me to ride a horse! Now! Very strong!”

Doctor Mo looked at her speechlessly: "You, don't you don't want to be a woman anymore..."

"That won't be..." Leader Chen coughed again, "Let's not talk about this for now, talk about the serious matter, then Tong Tong... Tong... hurts... Master Tong! What was he hurt? But it really seemed to them that Yes, the man from the Demon Palace?"

"He had never seen the injury throughout his body, so he could only cut off his meridians with one palm of his chest. However, he might have noticed it and used internal force to protect his body, so he could barely preserve his breath and heart meridians."

"I...my brother and Grandpa Ji also died of a broken heart..." Shen Yuning looked at him seriously: "However, unlike Master Tong, there is no sign of death on their chests with a palm."
Chapter completed!