The president is the overlord of Leng Wen [Quick Transmigration]

"Where did you get hurt?" Without hearing Huo Nian's reaction, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking, "How did that little apprentice Qinghuai say you are one-legged?"

"I hurt my foot," Huo Nian said, "It's okay, did Master forget that I have wood spirit roots? It will be fine after a while."

Perhaps Zhang Yin was blind since he was a child, so he was very sensitive to the sounds he heard. Zhang Feng frowned: "Fart, do you think I can't hear you? You are seriously injured, right?"

Huo Nian: "..."

If Zhang Feng could see it, there would be no need to ask any more questions at this time. I'm afraid he would be shocked the first time he saw Huo Nian.

At this time, Huo Nian was holding a cane in one hand, and one foot was off the ground. The injured foot was wrapped in heavy gauze from the calf to the ankle.

And his face was blue on the left, swollen on the right, and the corner of his sharp lips was cut, so his speech was a little stiff and unnatural.

Zhang Feng could only feel the other party's cultivation base and aura, but he couldn't see the specific appearance, but he was not Zhang Yin, he was not that clumsy, but he reacted quickly and asked: "Is something wrong? Your boy has two departments." Linggen, you stumbled and fell and hurt your leg? Who are you lying to?"

Huo Nian had no choice but to say: "No matter what the reason is, it will heal itself after a while. Don't worry, I promise that the same thing will not happen again in the future."

Just kidding, as soon as he wore it, he felt the pain of his calf being severely discounted. If there is a next time, his surname will not be Huo.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Huo Shang was completely blackened, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

Hearing his meaning, Zhang Feng seemed unwilling to say more. He was silent for a moment and said: "Even if people can see, hear, and speak, they will be deceived and betrayed, and they will also deceive and hurt others, let alone me. It is invisible, and if others want to lie to me, there is no need to bother."

Huo Nian was stunned for a moment, a little overjoyed: "Are you worried about me?"

Zhang Feng said speechlessly: "We are the only two people from the same world here. If I don't believe you, who else can I trust? If I don't care about you, who else can I care about?"

Isn't this nonsense?

Huo Nian didn't care so much, and said happily: "Ah, what are you talking about? The wind is so strong that I can't hear it!"

Zhang Feng: "..." This President Huo is really getting more and more naive.

Zhang Feng stood up, relying on his familiarity with his home, he would not fall easily again, he closed his eyes, walked down the stone steps calmly, and walked out.

This feeling of darkness made him very uncomfortable, and at the same time extremely depressing. Fortunately, he could still feel the aura from the outside world, which finally prevented him from being completely submerged in this suffocation.

But it is not easy to get used to the life of a blind person.

Before reaching the door, Huo Nian had already opened the door, held his arm and led him out of the door.

The warm sun shone warmly on his body, taking away the coolness in the room, and the faint scent of green grass and flowers, as well as some other scents poured into his nose.

I just didn't think it might be because of some incense burning in the room. At this time, Zhang Feng smelled a faint smell of blood, and grabbed Huo Nian with his backhand.

"You said it was just a fall? Why does it smell like blood?"

"I'm very happy that you are so worried about me," Huo Nian looked at Zhang Feng, his eyes softened unconsciously, "It's just that I scratched my knee when I fell."

Well, the man just doesn't want to talk.

Zhang Feng pursed his lips, feeling more and more that things were not that simple.

He is very sensitive to the words and actions of outsiders, among other things, the tone of Gong Liangxi's apprentice just now made him feel that something is wrong.

How could anyone gloat so much over the injury of his family member?It was obviously not to remind him to be careful, but to laugh at Huo Nian.

In memory, Gong Liangxi treated Zhang Yin very well. The two grew up as childhood sweethearts, and the outside world also knew that Qing Huai and Qing Yuan had a deep relationship when they went to Chongmen. Zhang Yin had no way to break through because of the three spiritual roots, and his mind was impetuous. Fortunately, Gong Liangxi was by his side to protect him, so he didn't let him go mad and die.

Although Zhang Yin would not doubt such feelings, but Zhang Feng who would not easily trust anyone was different. If the relationship between the two brothers was really so good, Gong Liangxi's apprentice would not say such things.

And the reason why the apprentice dared to gloat, most of the reason must be the master. With the connivance and acquiescence of the master, there will be bullying incidents among the disciples.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, this is the truth.

From then on, Zhang Feng became suspicious of Gong Liangxi, but Huo Nian didn't say anything, and he didn't bother to take the initiative to tell the truth, so he decided to see what the problem was between Gong Liangxi and Huo Nian.

The two walked from the place where Zhang Yin lived to the martial arts field in Dengchongmen. On the way, many boys who were in charge of serving Zhang Yin greeted him with crisp and tender voices.

Zhang Feng noticed that Huo Nian was having difficulty walking, so he said, "Go back and rest, I'll take a look around."

Huo Nian couldn't help laughing out loud: "What do you want to see? I'll just accompany you to see it. This little injury just walks slower."

Zhang Feng was a little displeased, and turned his face to "look" at Huo Nian: "I am also the master anyway, if you don't listen to the master's words, go to the small black room and face the wall."

"What is the little black room?" Huo Nian smiled, looking at Zhang Feng's flawless and exquisite face, with light brows and phoenix eyes, and slightly upturned eye tails, but because he closed his eyes, he lost the aura of the past.

What is wrong with writing by yourself, why write an invisible Zhang Feng?Huo Nian had some regrets at this moment, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Zhang Feng's face, and realized that the other party was not as uncomfortable as Qing Huai touched him, and his heart suddenly became soft again.

This feeling is as if I have worked so hard and tried my best to please a cat that ignores people, and finally got the chance to be trusted by the other party, and a sense of accomplishment and gratification also arises spontaneously.

"Okay." For this trust, Huo Nian decided to compromise, "Then I'll go back first, and you go slowly."

"Got it," Zhang Feng tilted his head slightly, as if he was distinguishing the noise mixed in the wind, his appearance was actually a bit playful and cute, Huo Nian looked around and looked around, and stole a kiss.

"Hello!" Zhang Feng was startled, his ears turned red.

"I've been married twice, is it okay to kiss?" Huo Nian raised his hand and shot a light, and a little boy rushed over in a moment. Huo Nian said, "Master wants to relax, so you stay with him."

"Yes." The little boy quickly agreed, blushing with excitement.

This is real Qingyuan who has three lines of spiritual roots!Although he has been serving here, Master Qingyuan is always in seclusion, and he rarely gets close to a real person, let alone being so close!

The little boy clenched his fists excitedly. Seeing that Zhang Yin turned to leave, he wanted to reach out to help but didn't dare, but the other party noticed it first, and said with a smile: "Your breath is out of breath, are you nervous?"

The little boy stammered immediately: "No, no, no, I'm nervous!" After finishing speaking, he wanted to slap himself first.

Zhang Feng laughed, he felt quite familiar with Xiaotong's aura, a bit like meeting fanatical fans at a book signing.

Habitually putting on a professional smile, he said gently: "Don't be nervous, just walk with me casually, and don't need to help me, I can see."

Although this visible meaning is not quite the same as what ordinary people can see, the little boy became even more excited: "As expected of Master Qingyuan!"

While feeling the wind and various auras in nature, Zhang Feng felt that this was also a good experience, which could be used as material for stories in the future.

After a while, he walked out of the mountain where he used to stay, and more and more noise came from the front with the wind. The words Qinghuai real person were constantly mentioned in the chaotic voices, and his name was often mentioned , but was soon drowned in the chaotic voice, and it was hard to hear clearly.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then suddenly asked the boy next to him: "What kind of person do you think Brother Qinghuai is?"

"Ah?" The little boy was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Reporting to Daoist, Qinghuai Daoist... is a very good person, he treats everyone very well, and treats us who have no spiritual power equally."

"Really..." Zhang Feng thought for a moment, then asked again, "Huo... I mean, where is my apprentice Qingzhu? How is he?"

"Senior Brother Qingzhu is also a very good person," Xiaotong said, "He doesn't talk much, but he does everything by himself. He takes care of the real person's daily life all by himself, and never lets us intervene. When we have any troubles, He will help us too."

From Zhang Yin's memory, Zhang Feng naturally couldn't get this information, but after all, this is a story written by Mr. Huo, so it's not difficult to guess what Qing Zhu had in mind for Zhang Yin, his master.

Zhang Feng found that he had become more and more used to Huo Nian's way of thinking, so he was not surprised at all.

Gong Liangxi was quite good at being a man, Zhang Feng didn't get any useful information, and after having some nonsense with the boy, they had already arrived at the edge of the martial arts arena.

A high platform has been set up in the middle of the martial arts arena, Xiaotong described it to Zhang Feng, and said: "This time, there are many seniors and rookies from the world of cultivating immortals, and I am afraid that they will all be the ones who will hold great power in the future."

"Really?" Zhang Feng felt the surging aura in the crowd. This impact was stronger than seeing a group of people directly, which made him a little bit overwhelmed.

Only then did he understand why Zhang Yin didn't like crowds: People who can see can still choose to close their eyes to isolate everything, but he can't isolate it. After a long time, he will naturally be very tired, right?

Frowning, some discomfort appeared on his face, and he was thinking about going back first, but suddenly he noticed a few people with high cultivation level walking towards him.

"It's from the Xuanhuang Sect," the boy hurriedly said, "The two elders of the Xuanhuang Sect are with..."

"Is it a rookie?" Zhang Feng took the conversation and said, "I haven't seen it before."

The little boy immediately worshiped the face.

"Isn't this Master Qingyuan?" The voice of the visitor was a little hoarse, but his tone of voice was very modest, and he said, "I heard that Master Qinghuai said that you would not come to the Fairy League for the first few days. I didn't expect to meet someone here. .”

The other person was a woman, with a neutral and calm voice, said: "Master Qingyuan, long time no see."

"Venerable Jitian, Venerable Jiyu, long time no see." Zhang Feng closed his eyes and said with a slight smile, "The next three are...?"

"Meet Master Qingyuan!"

The voices of a woman and two men suddenly sounded, and they all said hello, and then they each reported their names.

The woman is the disciple of Venerable Jiyu, and the two men are the disciples of Venerable Jitian. The three of them are not very old, but their cultivation has surpassed many people of the same age. It seems that, as the boy said, these rising rookies They were all deliberately brought by various immortal sects.

Gong Liangxi had the most disciples in Deng Chongmen. Unfortunately, according to Zhang Yin's memory, although he had many disciples, few of them could stand up to his appearance. Now when he looked at the disciples of Xuanhuangmen, it was even more so. They can't even catch up with a little tail hair.

As for Huo Shang, if Zhang Yin had cultivated hard in the past few years, he would not lose to these guys, but now he is also left behind.

There must have been some accidents, and Huo Shang has no intention of cultivating at all, no... wait...

Zhang Feng thought with some headaches: According to the logic of Mr. Huo, maybe this was intentional, and there was no complicated inside story at all. It was simply that Huo Shang missed Zhang Yin who was in retreat too much, so he had no intention of practicing?

Or... want to play tricks?Zhang Yin was reluctant to go to retreat, so he had to teach his disciples himself?

Zhang Feng suddenly felt that this was very possible.

Is it all my own conspiracy theory?