A certain sword soul's infinite journey

"elder brother!"

Zhuge Bai stared at the unconscious Zhuge Qing with his mouth shrunken.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi thought for a while, walked over and patted the little top hat on his head lightly.

"Don't worry, your brother will be fine."

Lin Yi comforted.

"Woooo..."

Zhuge Bai was still whimpering, but when he heard Lin Yi's voice, he raised his head subconsciously, then his eyes widened suddenly, he jumped back away from Lin Yi, and looked at him with a vigilant expression.

"...?"

Lin Yi looked at him with black lines all over his head, and said in a low tone.

"Stinky boy, am I so scary?"

Zhuge Bai nodded subconsciously at first, then shook his head hastily.

Lin Yi smiled when he saw this, but Zhuge Bai seemed even more scared after seeing it.

Really so scary?

Lin Yi became depressed again in an instant, and quickly lowered his head to examine himself.

It wasn't until then that he realized that the upper body's bare chest and abdominal muscles were covered with gray marks, and his face should be similar, no wonder Zhuge Bai was so scared.

After discovering this, Lin Yi felt a little uncomfortable.

What a ruined image with gray marks all over his face!

However, those sprinklers deliberately bypassed them, which made Lin Yi quite depressed.

"All right!"

Finally, Feng Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and the black air on his body gradually disappeared.

The medical team who had been waiting by the side carefully carried Zhuge Qing onto the stretcher.

As it happens, the temperature outside is basically just muggy.

Lin Yi withdrew Jian Qi and let the medical team take away Zhuge Qing.

Before leaving, Lin Yi specifically asked about the room where Zhuge Qing would be taken, planning to visit him afterwards.

At this time, Feng Xingtong on the side finally seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and spoke hesitantly.

"L..."

"I remember you, your name is Feng Xingtong, right?"

Lin Yi spoke before Feng Xingtong, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"I see that you are so skilled in skills, shouldn't it be simple for that Dao Ling to be alive?"

Feng Xingtong paused when he heard the words, but still answered Lin Yi's question with a smile: "That's natural, that is the old prince Zhongwang, who was known as one of the nine great doctors among the doctors back then..."

Hearing the pride and admiration in Feng Xingtong's tone, Lin Yi understood that his way of obtaining this spirit must be different from that of Wang.

However, out of curiosity, he quietly emitted a silver-white light spot and asked aloud.

"Judging from your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with this old man Wang."

"……yes!"

Feng Xingtong's eyes dimmed a little, and he said softly.

"Grandpa Wang and my father are old friends. When I was young, my father often took me to play at Grandpa Wang's house."

During the words, scenes of related memories flashed in Feng Xingtong's mind.

Lin Yi peeked at these fragmentary pictures, and couldn't help being in awe of the old man Wang.

In the picture that Lin Yi saw, this old man Wang not only saved his whole life, but also donated all his remains before he died, even his own soul.

"My stinky skin has already been signed and donated. If this little trick hidden in my soul can be used by future generations, then life and death will not be a bad thing for me, who has been practicing medicine all my life! "

"Xiaofeng, I trust you, and I like Xing Xing very much, let him use this remnant soul to do more things after I die, please!"

Seeing Mr. Wang say these words with a smile, Lin Yi couldn't help but think of that poem.

Spring silkworms are exhausted until they die, and wax torches turn to ashes and tears dry...

But the spring silkworms can only die, and the wax torches can only be turned into ashes. This old man Wang even made clear arrangements for himself after his death!

When looking at Feng Xingtong again, Lin Yi couldn't help softening his eyes.

The respect for the old man, and even the favorability of the Feng family have increased a lot.

Different from the obedience and humiliation of the spirit in Wang Bing's memory, Lin Yi really couldn't find any faults in the Feng family's treatment of the spirit.

When Mr. Wang made this request, Feng Zhenghao repeatedly refused, he didn't want a respected senior to become the spirit in his son's hands, even if it was the medical skills of the nine great masters.

However, under Mr. Wang's sincere attitude, Feng Zhenghao still agreed to this matter.

Then he asked Feng Xingtong to accompany Mr. Wang to the end, and mourned Mr. Wang for three years after his death.

Only in this way did he feel that Feng Xingtong barely had the qualifications.

Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel emotional.

It is also Juling who sent generals to inherit the family, why is there such a big gap?

Sensing Lin Yi's soft gaze, Feng Xingtong was a little surprised, but still seized the opportunity to speak out.

"Brother Lin, what did you mean when you said that you saw the general sent by Juling in the last match?"

"...This is it."

Lin Yi came back to his senses, then sighed lightly, and turned his head to look at the auditorium.

"You'll have to ask your father yourself."

Feng Xingtong was slightly taken aback, and then looked towards the auditorium, and suddenly saw Feng Zhenghao with a square and solemn face.

just forget it……

Feng Xingtong shrank his neck.

He knows his father's temperament, and his father will definitely tell him what he can know.

Thinking of this, Feng Xingtong turned his head and said.

"Brother Lin, my father...huh?"

Where is Brother Lin?

Feng Xingtong was a little stunned, he just turned his head, and there was no one around him.

"This... this is running too fast, isn't it?"

Chapter 154 Do you want to be the son-in-law of my Zhuge family?

In today's four games, Feng Xingtong's group ended first.

With the help of Uncle Liu, Feng Xingtong, who used the family-legal Juling dispatcher, almost defeated his opponent with a crushing posture.

Even after defeating the opponent, there was still time to go to the group of Lin Yi and Zhuge Qing to watch the battle.

Zhang Lingyu's battle against Fengshayan was not so fast. Fengshayan's ability to move her body through space gave her a great advantage in avoiding Zhang Lingyu's lightning attacks. The battle between the two was once very anxious.

But in the end, it was Zhang Lingyu who was superior, and set up an ambush through the layout, leading Fengshayan to resist a palm thunder, and then with the characteristic of Yin Wulei's ability to absorb vitality, Fengshayan collapsed on the field from exhaustion.

As for the scene between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao...

I have to say that Zhang Chulan has really gone further and further in terms of shamelessness.

Originally, in the last match, when Zhang Chulan defeated Tang Wenlong with lightning speed, everyone had already changed their opinion of him, but this battle with Feng Baobao once again refreshed everyone's understanding of his lower limit.

This game was played so fake that even the referee couldn't stand it without acting, let alone the audience who came to watch the game.

With the referee turning a blind eye, all those who couldn't bear to watch jumped off the field, intending to teach Zhang Chulan a lesson. Fortunately, Zhang Chulan ran away when he saw the situation was not good, otherwise he might not be able to It's time for the next game.

Of course, although these three games have attracted a lot of attention, they are far from the focus.

The most eye-catching thing in today's game is the group of Lin Yi and Zhuge Qing.

Because almost everyone saw the huge flame that lifted into the sky and heard the deafening crackling sound.

Everyone was talking, and even the angry audience chasing Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao couldn't help but stop for it, beating their feet for their wrong choice today-why did they choose the match between these two unlucky things?

After the match, someone uploaded the video of Zhuge Qing and Lin Yi's match on Yiren's network.

Let those who didn't see the game also saw that exaggerated red firebird.

Everyone was shocked by Wuhou Qimen's spells, as well as Guigu Linyi's powerful strength and abnormal physical fitness.

Zhang Chulan naturally also saw the video of the game.

Seeing the exaggerated performance of the two of them, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Fortunately, Lin Yi is now on his side, otherwise, no matter which of these two perverts he is facing, he might not be able to win.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan moved the mouse, closed the web page, and then clicked on another one.

In the entire game, he only made one serious shot. Even if Zhang Lingyu wanted to study it, there was no information to refer to, but Zhang Lingyu was different.

Since the top sixteen, his opponents have been forcing him to use Yin Wulei's thunder method.

Looking at the battle videos of Zhang Lingyu's several games on the screen, Zhang Chulan showed a serious look on his face.

In order to win, he must study Zhang Lingyu's weaknesses carefully.

In the ward at the back of Longhu Mountain.

Zhuge Qing, who had just woken up, was half lying on the bed, eating an apple peeled by his younger brother Zhuge Bai.

creak

The door of the ward was opened, and Lin Yi, who was wearing a white T-shirt, walked in, his eyes flicked across Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai in turn, and finally stopped on the fruit basket on the bedside of the hospital bed.

"Yo, the treatment is good!"

Lin Yi walked over with a smile, pulled a chair and sat down, picked up an unpeeled apple in Zhuge Bai's angry eyes, and asked casually.

"Who gave it to you, your little fan girl?"

Zhuge Qing chuckled, and said indifferently: "It was sent by Daoist Wang Ye. If Brother Lin came earlier, maybe we could meet him."

"What about the others now?"

"It should have already left, but before he left, he said to me: Half a month later, Wudang Mountain is waiting for Brother Lin's arrival..."

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Qing asked curiously: "Brother Lin is going to Wudang Mountain?"

"Yes!"

Lin Yi said casually while biting an apple.

"I have a few things I want to ask them."

Zhuge Qing said curiously: "Oh? What's the matter, can you tell me?"

Lin Yi glanced at him: "Forget it, you won't agree if I tell you."

"That's not necessarily true!" Zhuge Qing smiled slightly, "Brother Lin doesn't tell me, how do I know if I will agree?"

"Then what can I say?"

"Brother Lin, it's okay to talk!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yi clapped his hands, and gave Zhuge Qing a thumbs up with a full face of approval.

"Brother Zhuge is open-minded! Then I'll just say it—"

Lin Yi said seriously: "I want all the classics of your family's Shenji lineage."

"..."

The smile on Zhuge Qing's face froze.