The Passion of Senior Brother Gao Leng

"I'm going to order food later." Li Hechen said, "I still need to buy some daily necessities. Don't rush to take me upstairs."

"Understood, I'm here to run errands for you." Yan Fuguang said, "I'll bring you your wheelchair down later. Do you really want to go out by yourself in this weather? Aren't you uncomfortable on a rainy day? "

"It's still bearable." Li Hechen said.

While they were chatting, they went downstairs. Before they knew it, they had already descended to the seventh floor, when a baby's cry suddenly came from the depths of the floor.

"Do you think it's a bit strange, it seems that I am the only one living in this inn above the fifth floor, and the few floors we passed just now were quiet as if there was no one there." Li Hechen said.

"Because the price upstairs is expensive. Those martial arts people don't have much money and don't need to waste money. Xiaoer will spend a lot of errands to deliver water to you. Not everyone is as rich as you." Yan Fuguang said, there was an inexplicable resentment in his tone.

"Then why is there someone living on this floor?" Li Hechen asked again.

"You have a lot of control, maybe someone likes to live here." Yan Fuguang said.

It turns out that the fifth floor and above are luxurious guest rooms, and there are special curtains covering the stairs to ensure the privacy of the guests.So Li Hechen turned his head to look at the corridor, but he could only see the thick curtain with the word seven written on it.

Yan Fuguang originally just wanted to hurry downstairs, but Li Hechen's prosthetic limb fell to the floor with a thud at this moment——

"I left in a hurry just now, I didn't dress well." Li Hechen said.

"...You sit here, and I'll pick it up." Yan Fuguang put him on the steps, bent down to pick up the artificial leg, but when he bent down, he suddenly found the prosthetic leg on the seventh floor. Under the tent, a baby's arm actually stretched out, and what's strange is that the baby's arm was stiff blue-purple, not like a living person at all, but when Yan Fuguang saw that arm, it suddenly shrank go back.

"Did you see it?" Yan Fuguang said to Li Hechen, holding the prosthetic limb.

"Well. Let's go down first." Li Hechen raised his finger and moved it to his lips, "This is not a place to talk. There is a barrier of words."

Although it was slightly imperceptible, when Li Hechen saw the baby's arm, he suddenly realized what the strange atmosphere here had been making him feel.

It is a small, hidden, but extremely sensitive barrier of words and spirits.As long as there is too much surprise to the baby, it is estimated that this kind of enchantment will be triggered and the people in the enchantment will be alarmed.

It is a setting for insurance.

It seems that the people inside this enchantment are very afraid of being discovered.

However, this enchantment is extremely subtle, perfectly concealing the aura of all "things" inside, so that Li Hechen and so many extraordinary sword spirits live upstairs, and downstairs are all masters of various sects, and they don't even notice it. abnormality.

If it wasn't for that strange baby that just popped out because of itself, no one would have noticed the weirdness at this level.

Yan Fuguang is also a master of incantations, so he naturally understood what was going on at a glance, he picked up Li Hechen calmly, and walked downstairs with his prosthetic limb.

When I came to the fourth floor below, the scene suddenly became lively, noisy, and people were coming and going.Yan Fuguang placed Li Hechen on the observation chair in the middle of the banquet hall on the third floor. The chair protrudes out of the inn in a semicircle, and it happens to be able to overlook the scenery below from the pillars. At this time, many people are here Chat and watch near the chair.

Yan Fuguang squatted down and helped Li Hechen put on the prosthetic limb—this kind of thing was usually done by Ling Han and Mo Yue. It was the first time he touched Li Hechen's broken leg, so he was a little cautious and moved very slowly.Li Hechen was a little embarrassed. After all, so many people secretly watched him wear prosthetics, which made him feel embarrassed.

Even if he turned his head to one side and pretended to look at the scenery, the whispers around him could still reach his ears.

"Get dressed, you wait here, I'll ask the waiter to boil water and carry the wheelchair for you." Yan Fuguang finally said.

"Go and come back quickly." Li Hechen coughed dryly.

"It's windy here, aren't you cold-resistant? I'll take you to another place." Yan Fuguang couldn't help but hug him up again, and sent him to a seat a little further back in the banquet hall.

Although Yan Fuguang only went there for a short while, Li Hechen felt that the time had passed extremely long.

"Isn't this Li Hechen, the broken-leg prince of Yunzong?" Someone quickly recognized him and came to provoke him——Yun Zongshu is a big fan, and there are many lunatics in the martial arts who don't accept Yunzong, and this sword discussion conference, to put it bluntly It is a meeting where various factions refuse to accept their responsibilities. The meeting has not yet opened, and such private provocations have long been endless.

Li Hechen looked at the three disciples who didn't know which sect in front of him, and said coldly: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Our Tianwei Sect doesn't care if you are a prince or not, let Ling Han from your Yunzong come out to compete with us!" the provocative young man said.

"Do you think I can go upstairs and call him?" Li Hechen said.

"Cut! Trash is trash!" The three began to mock Li Hechen's incompleteness, and one of them picked up the tea on the table and poured it on Li Hechen arrogantly.

The tea didn't splash on Li Hechen's body, but miraculously splashed in the opposite direction, splashing the faces of the three of them.

"Damn cripple! How dare you tease us!" They were furious and threw the table over. At this time, everyone in the hall looked at this side with great interest—this kind of trouble happens almost every day.

"If you want to challenge Ling Han, you have to pass the level of me, a person with walking disabilities, first." Li Hechen said calmly.

Just when Li Hechen was about to pretend to teach these people a lesson, a man with a fan came over and said, "You guys gather a crowd to bully the weak, how shameless you are?"

The man was about 20 years old, with high spirits and extravagant clothes, as if he had a lot of status.The luxurious man sneered, and before the lunatics could react, a folding fan flew over. His movements were chic and his figure was erratic. Amidst the applause, the three ran away in despair.

"My lord, you are startled." The brave man straightened his clothes and greeted Li Hechen with fists cupped.

"Thank you for your help, my lord." Li Hechen replied, Li Hechen is a master of swordsmanship, why can't he see that this man and those three people are clearly in collusion, and those three people are also phony, it seems that they have been bribed.

"The name of the prince is wrong. In terms of seniority, Xiao Wang has to call you cousin." The man called himself Xiao Wang, and his brows were full of pride.