Xiandao Linglong

"This...where is this?"

Ye Qi forced himself to sit up despite his aching body, and looked at the thin figure under the only candlelight in the dark room. He recalled the scene at that critical moment when the girl cut her palm to purify the trace of black air with her own blood.

"Boy! You are safe and sound thanks to this little girl who risked her life to save you!" said Mr. Mu.

"Teacher, why can her blood purify this power that even you fear? I discovered this miraculous power of her blood that day in the ruins!"

Elder Mu frowned, brushed his white beard, and after a moment's thought, he said, "There have indeed been people in this world with abilities very similar to hers, but I haven't found any signs of reincarnation in her. Possessing this ability is both a blessing and a curse. Let's see how strong or weak she becomes in the future!"

Ye Qi stood up and walked to the table where Wu Mian was sleeping soundly. Looking at her pale cheeks and the bloodless palm, he felt an inexplicable tingling in his heart.

"This little girl is really cruel. If her mother hadn't pulled her away, she would have exchanged her life for yours if you hadn't woken up. Boy, you're so lucky!"

Mr. Mu looked at the little girl with admiration. Not everyone has the courage to risk everything, let alone a little girl with a simple mind!

Ye Qi knew what Mr. Mu meant, but he didn't respond. He just picked her up carefully. Seeing her drooling from the corners of her mouth, he felt relieved.

If the girl in my arms is in danger of her life because of me, then I will never be able to repay this love for her in my lifetime!

Then he placed Wu Mian on the bed, tiptoed to cover her with a quilt, and walked out the door. The moment the door opened, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qi with their backs to the moonlight, scaring him so much that he almost jumped up!

"Boy, you are quite honest. If my daughter Mian'er hadn't refused to leave and insisted on staying by your side, we would definitely not leave her and you alone in a room!" Wu Gong threatened Ye Qi with his eyes as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Master Ye, Mian'er is young and inexperienced. If you really don't have any interest in her, don't give her hope. It will be good for both you and her!" Zhu Ling did not threaten like Wu Gong, but spoke calmly.

Ye Qi smiled bitterly. This was a bit too embarrassing. Wu Mian had just saved him, and now he said that he had no interest in her. Wouldn't that be ungrateful and worse than a beast?

But if I don’t make it clear, as Zhu Ling said, it will not be good for either me or her. But even if I want to say it, it’s not appropriate now. It’s too hurtful!

Helplessly, he looked at Wu Mian who was sleeping soundly on the bed, turned his head and said to the two people in front of him who were waiting for his answer, "Don't worry, seniors, I know what to do!"

"That couldn't be better. Master Ye is no ordinary fish in a pond. He will soar into the sky one day. But for the two of us, we just want Mian'er to be like a young eagle forever, and not have to experience the intrigues, love and hatred of the human world!"

After saying that, the two of them turned around and left, no longer staying here to disturb Wu Mian's rest. Ye Qi also understood what they meant, and immediately closed the door quietly, and left Mianhua Hall while it was late at night and everyone was asleep!

"You kid, you really don't know how to appreciate the blessing you have. You deserve to be kicked out!"

Looking at Ye Qi who left resolutely, Mr. Mu felt regretful. Such a good girl, so infatuated, and simple without any other thoughts, but in the eyes of this kid Ye Qi, he gave up without hesitation!

"Meng Yi is alone and I don't know where she is right now. How can I think about other things?"

When mentioning Meng Yi, Ye Qi's expression changed obviously, and these subtle emotional fluctuations were also seen by Mr. Mu.

Having lived for so long, he knows better than anyone that there will not necessarily be any reward for your efforts, and perhaps it is just wishful thinking to see that person well.

"Forget it, you young people all have big ideas!"

As Ye Qi's figure shuttled through the forest, he arrived at a small village when the sun just showed a little corner. Seeing that the tea stall owner had just come out to wipe the table and put out the tea tray, Ye Qi walked over, sat on the stool and ordered a pot of tea.

"Uncle, this place is so remote. You get up so early to set up the stall. Will there be anyone to take care of your business?" Ye Qi gulped down some tea, looked at the busy boss, and asked casually.

"Little brother, don't look down on our small place. Although our village is small, there are many people coming and going. People from the surrounding villages or various sects on their way to Yiyang City will pass by here. Selling some tea and water is enough for my family to make a living!"

Seeing his boss busy and happy making a living, Ye Qi was suddenly full of hope for the future. He would wait until he could find his master's daughter and make sure she was safe, and then go to Qiongyang Sect to clear his master's name.

When everything is over, maybe I will live a peaceful life like this uncle!

"Bring me some tea! I've been traveling all night and I'm dying of thirst!"

While we were chatting, a group of people came over in a swagger, sat down at the table, and shouted for tea.

After all, the uncle in the teahouse had seen a lot of people, and he could tell at a glance that those people were wearing the unique clothes of Yaowang Valley. He immediately ran over, fearing that he would offend this group of arrogant and domineering hooligans by being negligent!

"Pfft! What kind of tea is this? How dare you make me drink water made from this weed? Are you tired of living?"

Just after the uncle at the tea stall brought a pot of steaming hot tea, the man from Yaowang Valley took a drink of it and it seemed like he had drunk some slop. He spit it out instantly and punched the wooden table, shaking the cup so much that it jumped up.

"Sir! I have brought out the best tea. In the past, when the adults from your faction passed by here, they all drank this tea and praised our shop highly!" The uncle at the tea stall immediately stepped forward with a smile and said.

"You mean I can't tell good from bad?"

When the man heard the tea stall owner bragging about his own tea, he immediately stood up from his stool, as if he was going to beat him up to vent his anger. The tea stall owner was so scared that he sat down on the ground, trembling with fear.

"Let's show mercy when we can!" Ye Qi sat aside, looking at the people from Yaowang Valley who were bluffing, not caring at all, and continued to drink the steaming tea in his cup.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you give me orders?"

When the people in Yaowang Valley saw that Ye Qi was meddling in other people's business, they immediately put down their tea, stood up and surrounded Ye Qi.

"The people in Medicine King Valley are all like this, just like those two bastards Kong Qing and Kong Hai. They only know how to scare people with the name of Medicine King Valley. I just wonder if you will end up like them and die a short-lived ghost!"