After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 223 The Person Pretending to Sleep

On Tianze Peak, Nanyu Bai drank the medicine as usual, packed up the medicine bowl, closed the door, said a few words to the young disciple guarding outside the door, and went back to the main peak.

The thing that the entire Zichen Sword Sect has the most of right now is injuries.

From servants and outer disciples to peak masters and seniors in the back mountain, their injuries were different, and he needed to take care of many matters such as prescribing medicine, taking pulses, and asking questions.

After a day of traveling around, by the time he returned to the main peak and sat down, it was already dark.

Fortunately, his senior brother Shen Changxun is in charge of all matters, otherwise he wouldn't even have the luxury of taking a break.

As soon as he jumped down from the magic sword, he saw Shen Changxun coughing and sticking his head out of the house.

He rushed over, grabbed her wrist and tried to take her pulse.

"Yubai, why hasn't Li Fuyi woken up yet? Is there something wrong? It shouldn't be like this."

Shen Changxun let him do what he wanted, but his thoughts continued.

"We'll talk about Junior-nephew Fuyi later. Senior Brother, please come in and sit down so I can examine you properly."

Nan Yubai cherishes this senior brother who is the only one left and can move freely, and he will not let him collapse from exhaustion no matter what.

Shen Changxun knew that he had some minor injuries and had no time to recuperate, so he felt a little weak.

He coughed a few times and was heard by Nan Yubai. He was afraid that he would not be able to escape the soup medicine and pills for the next few days.

But think about the other three brothers who are "disabled but determined" and who are struggling to help share the burden while recovering from their illness.

The headmaster and Junior Sister Liu went to attend the Immortal Alliance Conference. The sect is trying hard to revive and is very busy.

He can't afford to fall again when we are short of manpower.

He obediently listened to Nan Yubai, followed him in and stretched out his hand.

Nanyu Baizi examined the patient carefully for a quarter of an hour before he heaving a sigh of relief. "It's all right, all right. Just wait until this busy period is over, and you can go into seclusion and recuperate."

He dug out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve pocket, poured out two round little pills, threw one into his mouth, and handed the other to Shen Changxun.

"It nourishes the immortal veins and replenishes immortal power. You should eat one too."

"We both have to hold on a little longer. We still have a lot to do after the Immortal Alliance Conference."

Shen Changxun raised his eyebrows, picked it up and threw it into his mouth.

Nan Yubai felt a headache when he thought of Li Fuyi who had not woken up yet, but his pulse showed that he was fine.

Based on what Mo Zheng relayed, he could only speculate that Li Fuyi had forcibly broken through herself, and that her immortal body was self-repairing and falling into a sleep due to its protective mechanism.

"Junior Brother Fuyi is fine. I just checked his pulse and he's recovering well."

"As for when he will wake up..." He shook his head, he really couldn't predict it for sure.

Shen Changxun nodded and asked without thinking, "What do you think about that?"

"..." Nan Yubai didn't understand at first, but later realized that Shen Changxun was asking about Mo Zheng's desire to give up his position to Li Fuyi.

"Junior Brother Fuyi's current cultivation level is probably sufficient to take over, otherwise Senior Brother would not have rashly proposed it."

"This matter... even Grandmaster Jiuxi agrees." He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Changxun. "What do you think, Senior Brother?"

Shen Changxun smiled bitterly, covering his forehead, "After this battle, the Purple Star Sword and he were also quite heavy... This is a good thing.

"Someone has taken over his position as the headmaster."

"But... our disciples are still a little lacking in experience, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get away for a while."

Nan Yubai heard him sigh and grinned too.

It is true that the younger generation of Tianze Peak are the most outstanding and are growing too fast.

This made it very difficult for fellow disciples from other peaks to catch up.

Li Fuyi, whom Mo Zheng was talking about, was lying in the dim room at this moment and opened her eyes quietly.

There was clarity and complexity in those eyes, and they were full of struggle and contradiction, which was not what someone who had just woken up should have.

[Master...the mistress has already left. Are you really not going to attend the Immortal Alliance Conference?]

[In terms of merit, you are the first one. It would be a shame not to go.]

The succubus dared to speak only after seeing Li Fuyi sitting at the head of the bed in a daze for a while.

Li Fuyi ignored him. After a long while, he spoke calmly: (Put the water mirror back in place.)

The succubus hesitated to speak. This was the sixth time!

There were only a few important sentences going back and forth, and unclear chat, with no beginning or end.

What's the point of going back and forth and watching it so many times?

But in the end he didn't say anything. He obediently followed Li Fuyi's instructions and played the dream fragment extracted from the dying Long Xing again.

He rolled himself up and squeezed out through the crack in the door, leaving the room to Li Fuyi alone.

The succubus thought to herself, Long Xing is undoubtedly a disaster! !

It seemed that the relationship between Li Fuyi and his master Mo Zheng was becoming increasingly harmonious.

After the war, it was a good opportunity to promote feelings, but it was disrupted by the so-called truth revealed by the old dog Long Xing. What should we do now?

The succubus is a bystander and can see clearly Li Fuyi's feelings for Mo Zheng.

But if those unclear things that the mixed-breed man told old dog Long Xing are true.

Then the relationship between Li Fuyi and Mo Zheng immediately became more subtle and complicated.

If it were him, a succubus, who was plotted against like this, he would probably have to kill the other party's entire family and grind their bones to dust before he could barely calm down his anger.

What's more, it also involves Li Fuyi's deceased parents and sister...

If we talk about Mo Zheng, he is the source of Li Fuyi's warmth and obsession in this world.

Then his family is another sensitive soft spot that he cannot let go of or touch.

Long Xing died, and the mixed-breed also died.

Everything became a dead end with no evidence.

Even if I wanted to understand it clearly, I didn't know where to start.

It was that conversation that was just enough to make the point, yet not quite clear, yet somehow sounded a bit strange, that left Li Fuyi with a lump in his throat.

Unable to make a decision for a moment, he pretended to be asleep and stayed to sort out his thoughts.

When it comes to his sister's affairs, he has already chosen his master.

But if his master was really the culprit that caused his family to be destroyed, he didn't know how to deal with it.

The warmth and love of those years reappeared in his mind as if it were yesterday, so vivid that he could never forget it.

All those things that once moved him and made him unable to let go have now become a carefully planned calculation!

Isn't his life a joke?

What's even more ridiculous is that he fell deeply in love with the culprit who plotted against him, killed all his relatives, and made his life a joke.

Li Fuyi admitted that even after seeing the "truths" brought to him by the succubus, he was still sure that he loved her.

But when love and hate created a fierce conflict, he didn't know how to face Mo Zheng.

kill him?

Forgive him?

It seems that there is no way to do it...