Her face was as delicate and rosy as a baby's, and she looked irresistible. At this moment, Zhong Ya showed no signs of disfigurement, but she was even more beautiful than before.
The female disciple of Cang Yue who was driven out after taking care of Zhong Ya hurriedly grabbed Ye Guhong's sleeve with a stern look: "Junior brother, you are a miracle doctor! Do the same for me!"
That night, Ye Guhong and others temporarily stayed in Cangyue Sect.
When lying on the bed, Ye Guhong was already so tired that his back ached.
Although he drank the Qi-tonifying medicine brewed by Ren Feijie, after all, Ye Guhong continued to consume a large amount of spiritual energy, and what he needed at this moment was quiet recuperation.
"Don't sleep, Master." Meier lay down next to Ye Guhong's bed without a trace, stretched out her delicate fingers, and gently poked Ye Guhong's head.
Ye Guhong was extremely tired and said impatiently: "Sister, I really can't stand it anymore. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day."
"A true master will never be knocked down by fatigue. Otherwise, Master, you will never be able to advance to the level of a master."
Meier's tone was surprisingly serious, which surprised Ye Guhong.
"It's not that scary...Besides, it's not like you don't know how powerful I am. You are so strong in ruthlessness, but you are still beaten by me..."
Before she finished speaking, Meier made a face and stretched out her hand to scratch Ye Guhong's cheek: "Master, you are really not ashamed. At that time, Jueqing had just obtained the Tianmeng Sword, but I didn't want to obey him, so I kept using the sword.
Almost most of the spiritual energy in his body was suppressed by me, so he could only use one or two percent of his usual strength."
Ye Guhong sat up in shock and said: "Damn, one or two percent? I am so tired that I racked my brains like my grandson, and played tricks and tricks. It was just my luck that I met him when he was not strong enough."
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Meier chuckled and nodded. After saying these words, with Ye Guhong's character, he wouldn't be able to sleep even if he was asked to sleep.
Who is Jueqing? It looks like he is Ye Guhong’s love rival! Ye Guhong can lose to anyone in the world, but not to him!
Ye Guhong sat cross-legged, resisting the urge to fall down to sleep, activated the dragon flame spirit energy in his body, and began to practice
In less than half an hour, Ye Guhong had almost completely recovered his physical strength, and his mental condition was better than during the day.
But Ye Guhong did not stop, but continued to practice because Ye Guhong knew that the journey of practice is not just a whim. If you practice for one more moment, your strength will increase by 10%.
Seeing Ye Guhong practicing quietly, Meier felt very relieved. She sat next to him and turned around to look at him.
"My lovely Demon King, when you take over the Demon Clan, will you choose me to be your princess?" Meier looked at Ye Guhong with blurred eyes, thinking like a nymphomaniac in her heart.
"Actually, in the future, when you know that I am lying to you, you will directly kill me with one palm. But it doesn't matter. If it can revitalize the demon clan, Mei'er is willing to die in your master's hands no matter what she does. I'd rather
Is willing”
;;;;;;;;; Early the next morning, Ye Guhong woke up
As soon as I went out, I saw Yongming, the headmaster of Xingwen Sect, arriving.
Ye Guhong hurriedly bowed to him, while Yongming just waved his hand casually and entered Di Xu's room.
At midnight last night, Di Xu had woken up. Although his mental state was not good now, he could already chat with people.
After Ye Guhong briefly washed himself in the morning, he waited boredly in the living room. It was just early in the morning, so except for a few Cang Yue Sect disciples in the courtyard who came out to use the toilet, no one else had gotten up yet.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came this way
Before anyone arrived, a pungent smell of alcohol had already drifted in.
Ye Guhong turned around and stared at the door, feeling strange in his heart
Could it be that in such a quiet place of Cang Yue Sect, there are people drinking?
Whoosh!
A gray afterimage flashed before my eyes
Ye Guhong was startled. He rubbed his eyes and looked over again. There was no one at the door.
How could this happen? Are you dazzled?
Just when Ye Guhong was extremely puzzled, a vague and unclear voice came from the left rear direction of Ye Guhong: "Hey... are you watching ghosts there?"
Ye Guhong jumped three feet high, his heart almost stopped with fright.
I don’t know when someone was already sitting on the chair on the left.
Maybe it can't be counted as sitting, because half of his body is slumped down, his butt has almost left the chair, his head is close to the back of the chair, and his eyes are slightly hazy, and he doesn't know whether he wants to sleep or has just woken up.
This man was dressed in gray robes and had a slight stature. He also had this strange posture on purpose, which made him look a bit wretched. He seemed to be in his early forties, but there were already some white marks on his hair.
He was originally a middle-aged man with good facial features, but because he was subconsciously pouting and giggling, his expression was also very exaggerated.
Seeing the wine bottle in his hand, Ye Guhong immediately realized that he was drunk.
But the next moment, Ye Guhong still broke out in a cold sweat
Good guy, you can move so fast even when you're drunk.
Unlike Ye Guhong's Nine Palaces Phantom Step, which relies on skill, this middle-aged man's lightness skills are almost as good as teleportation, but they are both real skills.
But no matter how expert you are, you can't just drink and go crazy in this place where patients are cared for!
Ye Guhong rushed forward, patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Hey, go outside for a drink. There are many sick and injured people here."
"Uh...hehe..." the middle-aged man giggled, "I am...the patient..."
He kept belching wine and looked like he was already drunk and unconscious.
Ye Guhong had no choice but to grab the man's wrist and lift him up, then turned him over and carried him on his back.
Ye Guhong planned to temporarily put him in the room where he stayed last night before asking who this person was. Otherwise, if this person gets drunk and vomits, then...
Just after carrying the middle-aged man on his back, Ye Guhong suddenly felt his two feet hooking up on his calves, and the weight of his entire body was pressing down on him.
And the strangest thing is that Ye Guhong felt that the weight of this man's body was increasing. Gradually, it became difficult to support him.
This old guy is really secretive, and he knows some boring skills like the Thousand Jin Drop
Ye Guhong snorted coldly, ran forward a few steps very quickly, and came to the courtyard. Then he grabbed the old guy's two wrists, turned him over, and threw him to the ground.
The middle-aged man smiled obviously, and his body was like a loach, hooking and wrapping around Ye Guhong. In an extremely exaggerated posture, he hooked Ye Guhong's arm, turned over and hung on Ye Guhong's back again.
superior
Ye Guhong dumped him several times in a row, but the middle-aged man was always wrapped around his back like a tarsal maggot.
In the end, Ye Guhong became anxious and jumped up high, then turned his back to the ground and fell heavily!
At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly let go and his body flew away.
Ye Guhong, on the other hand, fell heavily to the ground and couldn't help but scream softly.