Stunning beauty

"Now?"

Inside the tent, Wen Xiuru saw that the boy in front of him was about to get out of bed, so he hurried forward to stop him, and said anxiously, "Brother Li, you are still seriously injured, so you can't get down."

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, Fa Ru's expression was also condensed, and he asked.

"Come back and explain to you."

Li Ziye said something, and was about to get up, when suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he almost fell down.

Wen Xiuru supported the former to sit down again, pushed the wheelchair in the tent over, and said with worry on his face, "Brother Li, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?"

"Tantai tribe."

Li Ziye took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his chest, and sat on the wheelchair with difficulty.

When Fa Ru heard what the young man said, he immediately understood what he said, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, that Tiantai Tiannv has always wanted to kill you. It may not be easy to ask her to save you."

"There is no other way."

Li Ziye responded and said, "Cultivator of Confucianism, let's go!"

Wen Xiuru didn't understand the conversation between the two, and subconsciously looked at the Faru master beside him.

Faru showed hesitation on his face, after thinking for a long time, he nodded and said, "Go, take care of him."

"Yes!"

Wen Xiuru took the order and pushed the boy in the wheelchair towards the outside of the tent.

"Brother Li, what are we going to do in the Tantai tribe?"

On the way, Wen Xiuru finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked.

"You'll find out later."

Li Ziye said in a condensed voice, "When you arrive at the Tantai tribe's camp, don't say anything."

"I see."

Wen Xiuru replied softly.

The cold wind blew past, and the weather in front of the polar night world was still bitingly cold. In the wheelchair, Li Ziye involuntarily tightened the fur robe on his body, his face became paler and paler.

Not long after, outside the Tantai tribe's camp, two people arrived.

"Goddess!"

Tantai Tribe, inside the commander's tent, a general walked quickly and saluted respectfully, "Li Ziye from the Confucian School and Wenxiu Confucianism are asking to see each other."

"Oh?"

Tantai Jingyue was surprised when she heard the words, and said, "Let them in."

Coincidentally, she was very curious about the fact that the son of the Li family was still alive.

In the battle that day, she clearly saw with her own eyes that the peerless demon king who was comparable to the emperor killed the Li family's son with his own hands. Unexpectedly, a day later, the Confucian School released news that the Li family's son did not die, but suffered seriously injured.

She didn't believe that the demon king would make such a low-level mistake.

"Goddess."

Not long after, the general brought the two of them into the tent, and said respectfully, "Here they are."

"Understood, you go down first."

Tantai Jingyue said calmly.

"Yes!"

The general took the order, turned and left.

Inside the handsome tent, the four eyes meet each other, each with their own thoughts in their eyes.

"How is Li Jiaoxi's injury, but is it more important?"

Tantai Jingyue took the initiative to speak and asked.

"No problem."

Li Ziye said with a pale face, "Thank you for your concern."

"Jiaoxi Li this time is really blessed and fateful. It's really shocking that he was able to escape from death alone against the peerless demon king of the demon clan who is comparable to the five realms!" Tantai Jingyue said said.

"Just a fluke."

Li Ziye didn't want to say anything more on this topic, so he responded calmly.

Seeing this, Tantai Jingyue didn't go around in circles anymore, and asked directly, "Is there something wrong with Li Jiaoxi here?"

She knew very well that this son of the Li family would definitely go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, and he must ask for something when he comes here.

"I want to ask the goddess one thing."

Li Ziye also stopped talking nonsense and spoke seriously.

"Professor Li also asks for help?"

Tantai Jingyue smiled and said, "This is not common, tell me, what's the matter?"

"I remember that Tantai Maharaja had a serious hidden injury on his body. Commonly speaking, it is impossible for Tantai Maharaja to survive until today."

Li Ziye stared at Tantai Celestial Girl in front of him with burning eyes, and asked, "I want to ask the Celestial Girl, is she continuing the life of Tantai Maharaja these years?"

"Yes."

Tantai Jingyue said indifferently.

When Li Ziye heard Tantai Tiannv's affirmative answer, his eyes narrowed, and he continued to ask, "Can the Tiannv extend the life of those who are dying?"

"Shouyuan is about to end?"

Tantai Jingyue looked up and down at the young man in front of her eyes, and said, "I think that although Li Jiaoxi is seriously injured, the loss of life essence is not serious, so there is no need to extend his life."

"It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

Li Ziye replied in a deep voice, and asked again, "Goddess, can you do it?"

"Then it depends on how Li Jiaoxi's friend lost his lifespan."

Tantai Jingyue withdrew her gaze and said truthfully, "If the life force is naturally exhausted, it will be irreversible from aging to death. Even if the life is extended, it will take at most three to five months. However, if the vitality in the body is consumed due to serious injuries, It could last a little longer."

When Li Ziye heard the words, his expression became slightly condensed, and he said, "How long?"

"ten years."

Tantai Jingyue replied.

"Ten years?"

Li Ziye murmured softly, and soon, his expression became firm, and he asked seriously, "What price?"

In the back, Wen Xiuru heard the conversation between the two, and his heart was constantly surging. If he still can't guess the reason now, he is a fool!

big brother.

The person who begged Tantai Tiannv to continue her life is Senior Brother Li!

Inside the tent, the corners of Tantai Jingyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she looked at Wen Xiuru behind Li Ziye.

"Xiu Confucianism, you go out first."

Li Ziye understood and said.

Wen Xiuru recovered from the shock, his face changed, and he turned and left without saying anything.

After Wen Xiuru left, only Li Ziye and Tantai Jingyue were left in the entire tent.

Tantai Jingyue stood up, stepped forward, and said with a smirk, "I'm curious, who is it, who deserves to be so proud of Li Jiaoxi to beg in front of someone who wants to kill him."

There was no one else in the tent, so Tantai Jingyue no longer concealed her words, her expression was cold, and her tone was even more ruthless.

She is of the same kind as the boy in front of her, so she knows him very well.

It is almost impossible for him to ask for help, especially for her as an enemy, unless the person he wants to save is very important to him and more important than his pride and self-esteem.

"Bai Wangyu."

Speaking of this time, Li Ziye did not hide anything, and replied.

"It was him."

Tantai Jingyue narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this name, she was deeply impressed by this Confucian disciple.

It was this person who not only made her lose Tantaizhen, but also directly caused the failure of her plan to get rid of the Li family's son in front of her.

"It's okay to save him, what can you give?"

Tantai Jingyue smiled faintly and said.

Outside the tent, Wen Xiuru walked back and forth, his face full of anxiety.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Ziye walked out in a wheelchair.

"Brother Li!"

Seeing this, Wen Xiuru hurried forward and said, "What did the goddess say?"

"She said yes."

Li Ziye said softly.

"Really?"

When Wen Xiuru heard the words, his face showed excitement.

"Let's go, go back."

Li Ziye closed his eyes, looking tired.

"it is good."

Wen Xiuru nodded, and pushed the boy in front of him to leave.

"Professor Li."

At this moment, Tantai Jingyue walked out from the rear tent, looked at the back of the young man in front, and said.

Li Ziye opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the wheelchair, and said calmly, "Is there anything else to do?"

"No, I just remind Professor Li one more time to remember my promise."

Tantai Jingyue said lightly.

Li Ziye was silent, and after a while, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Tiannv, since I promised, I will definitely do it."

"That's good, let's go, don't send it off."

Tantai Jingyue said indifferently.

Li Ziye closed his eyes again and didn't say much.

Wen Xiuru pushed the young man in front of him to leave, and walked towards the Confucian camp.

As the cold wind blew, Li Ziye subconsciously tugged on the fur robe on his wheelchair, looking extremely tired.

In this way, Little Red Riding Hood should be able to live ten years longer.

He will think of other ways.

The cold wind was piercing, and Li Ziye's heart was in the middle of nowhere, a smear of bright red oozed out, dyeing the clothes on his chest red.

A wise man works hard and eats back at himself.