The next door boss that I missed in those years

Zheng Yu didn't care about Yiyun's words, turned around and released the restraint of Chengyue Pavilion, and then asked a few words about Meng Qiyan's injury.

Looking at Zheng Yu's refreshed look, Yi Yun couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Isn't it healing? Why does it feel like Zheng Yu didn't contribute at all?

On weekdays, when he treated Meng Qiyan's wounds, he was always exhausted. When he cured Meng Qiyan, he himself was basically a half-patient.But looking at Zheng Yu now, not only is he not weak, why does he feel better?

Sure enough, he is a senior, but he is different from their juniors.

So under Yiyun's admiring eyes, Zheng Yu left Tianyunzong.

Yaofeng was the first to rush into the inner room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Meng Qiyan leaning against the bed and reading a book.

Meng Qiyan's complexion looked much better, and the black hair like a waterfall was simply scattered behind him, but he didn't look very happy.

The remote wind clearly felt that the air pressure in the room was a bit low.

Wang Xia was in a hurry to get Meng Qiyan's pulse, but Meng Qiyan walked away impatiently, and said, "It's nothing, why are you making such a fuss..."

Ling Shuang frowned and asked: "Master, why did your injury take so long to heal? You didn't tell us, what's going on?"

Meng Qiyan started chattering again: "Hey, it's just that I didn't fix it well during the retreat, I will take care of it slowly..."

Ling Shuang frowned when she heard this, and started the old lady mode again, repeating the disadvantages of leaving the customs early several times.

In the end, Meng Qiyan couldn't listen anymore, so he quickly found an excuse to dismiss Ling Shuang: "Ling Shuang, you have been watching Zheng Yu for me recently, and pay attention to all his movements."

Ling Shuang nodded in confusion, and asked cautiously: "Is it about the investigation of the old case by the head of Lu?"

Meng Qiyan lowered her eyes: "You don't have to worry about it so much... Also, don't ask Qi Si to do anything, just let him go."

Several disciples wanted to ask again, but Meng Qiyan interrupted impatiently: "Okay, I'm tired, you guys should hurry up and do your own thing. You probably haven't dealt with the affairs of the sect much these two days. , I even suspect that you are slacking off under the guise of me... hurry up..."

Wang Xia pursed her lips and muttered softly, "I don't know good people..."

Meng Qiyan gave her a blank look: "What are you talking about? My ears won't work when I'm old, right?"

Wangxia quickly shook her head, and ran out of Chengyue Pavilion as if fleeing from disaster.

Yiyun waited for all the juniors and juniors to leave before turning around and asking, "Master, are you really okay?"

Meng Qiyan sighed: "I've said it several times...I'm fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Yiyun suddenly gave Meng Qiyan a slap. Meng Qiyan retaliated subconsciously, but found that Yiyun drew a formula with his left hand to probe his soul.Meng Qiyan kept complaining, controlled his soul to avoid Yiyun's attack, and forcibly took Yiyun's palm.

Meng Qiyan felt a tight pain in his chest, he choked up a mouthful of blood while holding the head of the bed, which scared Yiyun half to death.

"Master!" Yi Yun hastily withdrew his hands, stepped forward to support Meng Qiyan, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

This palm of Yiyun didn't use all his strength, he wanted to test how Meng Qiyan's injury was recovering, and took a look at his spirit along the way.Unexpectedly, Meng Qiyan would rather not fight back than let Yiyun see his spirit, so he resisted the palm.

Meng Qiyan closed his eyes and waited for a while, then looked helplessly at Yiyun who was about to cry next to him: "Good boy, dare to attack me?"

"Master, what's wrong with your soul, tell me the truth." Yi Yun gritted his teeth and asked.

Meng Qiyan lowered her head: "It's nothing serious..."

"It's all like this, Master, you still refuse to say yes?" Yi Yun's face turned pale, "You didn't get injured in retreat at all, how could you be injured like this in retreat? Just lie to a few juniors and sisters, You can't fool me!"

Meng Qiyan let out a long sigh, and said falteringly: "My soul...is hurt..."

Yiyun stretched out his hand to grab Meng Qiyan's cold hand, and slowly tested Meng Qiyan's spirit.Meng Qiyan didn't hide this time. Although Yiyun's movements were gentle, Meng Qiyan's face turned pale from the pain, and he couldn't help but groaned. Yiyun stopped all of a sudden, his voice trembling: "Master...how is this?" Made it? How did you get hurt like this..."

Meng Qiyan was silent for a while, then said softly: "I saved a person...the method was wrong, and it hurt my soul."

"It's You Ning, right?" Yi Yun frowned and looked at Meng Qiyan, "Why didn't you tell me, do you want to keep it a secret from us?"

"It's nothing serious, I can't die." Meng Qiyan squeezed out a weak smile, "Besides, you have nothing to do..."

"Master, you will lose your soul like this!" Yi Yun's voice was full of tears, "Once you get hurt again, your soul will dissipate little by little, and then it will be too late..."

Meng Qiyan slowly closed his eyes, acquiescing to the answer.

He is a fairy, not limited by life and death, but he has no choice but to end up scattered.

He knew that although damage to the soul did not affect his lifespan, it was like a hidden danger that could erupt at any time. It was good that he was not injured all the time. Once he was seriously injured, he would not be able to survive even if he was a god.

This is like a precious gem. If the gem is intact, it can withstand all kinds of polishing and knocking. Once a crack appears in the middle, it may be turned into powder with a slight blow.

This is also the reason why Zheng Yu insisted on mending his soul for him.

It has been 200 years since this incident, and Meng Qiyan has not suffered any serious injuries during these 200 years, so he has not paid much attention to it.But in the recent period, his spirit has been continuously injured, and there is already a sign of dissipating.

Meng Qiyan has been trying his best to hide this matter, and Zheng Yu didn't fully see it, this time he let Yiyun's probing, he can be regarded as a thorough confession.

As for my own disciples, sooner or later they need to know.

"Don't worry, I won't fight with anyone, no one will hurt me." Meng Qiyan comforted Yiyun and said, "Why are you crying? I'm not going to die..."

Tears flashed in Yiyun's eyes, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the tears: "Master, I will find a way, I will not let you have any accident..."

"I know, my Yiyun is the most sensible." Meng Qiyan looked at Yiyun with a smile, "Don't tell them a few, especially Wangxia...she is timid, don't scare her..."

Yiyun's tears that had been suppressed with great difficulty flowed out again. He nodded, choked up and said: "I always knew, Master, you don't care about our apprentices at all on the surface, but you actually hurt all of us... I beg you You, you must be fine, don't have any accidents."

Meng Qiyan felt very uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to comfort Yiyun: "No, even if I want to keep torturing you guys, I have to live well."

Only then did Yiyun smile helplessly, Meng Qiyan suddenly coughed a few times, and felt dizzy for a while, he looked at the worried Yiyun with some reproach: "Just don't sneak up on me next time, I'm just fine Almost the same injury...you really pissed me off!"

Well, Bai was raped by Zheng Yu, this time it was really a loss.

"Master, I'm not in a hurry...I'll show you..." Yiyun wanted to heal Meng Qiyan, but was stopped by Meng Qiyan, "Okay, I'll have to suffer for a long time if you heal me, you let me slowly Come on."

"But, I think Headmaster Lu treated you pretty well, and you don't feel bad!" Yiyun looked puzzled, "Why did Headmaster Lu heal your injuries? I'll go learn..."

Meng Qiyan: "..."

Forget it, he didn't dare to let Yiyun go after learning this.

Outrageous! This is it!

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "Remember those years when I was cheated by my apprentice."

Yiyun: "This is called toasting and not eating fine wine."