Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 303 Brother Zero Six who blames himself in the sword training workshop

Ye Zhengting, who had always been physically strong, was now as thin and weak as a candle in the wind.He stretched out his hand to touch Ye Fenghui's face, and said with relief, "It's great that my good granddaughter is still alive." Ye Zhengting was overjoyed, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Grandpa, don't get excited. Your granddaughter has grown up and will take care of herself." Ye Fenghui said.

"Okay, okay." Ye Zhengting said happily.

Ye Fenghui continued to stay by Ye Zhengting's side and chatted with him for a while, and when Ye Zhengting gradually became sleepy, Ye Fenghui coaxed Ye Zhengting to sleep before leaving the room.

When leaving the room, Ye Fenghui carefully closed the door.She stood in the yard, looking up at the moonlight in the sky, the moon was very round tonight.The pale yellow moonlight completely illuminated the dark night sky.

Ye Feng walked back through the long corridor and unknowingly walked to the sword training workshop in the backyard.There was no one outside the sword training workshop, and there were no disciples patrolling the current Zhengting building, probably all of them lost their lives in that battle.

Ye Feng walked back and forth on the dusty ground, the hem of her skirt dragged across the ground, and there was some dirt.Ye Fenghui stood in front of the door of the sword training workshop, dazed in a daze, and there was a slight movement from the sword training workshop.

The memory is affected, and Ye Fenghui still remembers that she was teased by Senior Brother Lingqi and asked to put away the sword inside.Unwilling to be punished, Ye Fenghui simply countered with wit, and in the end Brother Ling Qi was not only scolded by his master and senior brothers, but also chased all over the yard by a group of swords.

All the good things of yesterday are like yesterday, the more beautiful it is, the more it seems that everything is so withered today.

The master died, and Ling Qi was also killed by her own hands for betraying the master.The rest of the cash is only her and Brother Lingliu.

Ye Feng leaned back on the door table, her dark and beautiful eyes slowly closed.It's just a door away, but she doesn't have enough courage to push the door open.

Open the door, what is she going to say?What can she say?It became an obstacle that Ye Fenghui could hardly overcome at the moment.

Ling Liuyi sat in the middle of a pile of waste swords, his gaze raised up like a ghost, and then fell on the reflection of the person at the door.

This kind of reflection made Ling Liu feel familiar. He stood up hesitantly, looked blankly at the figure behind the door, and said, "Junior Sister Feng Hui, is that you? Did you come to see me?" His voice was low, only Ling Liu could hear.

His body rushed to the door ahead of his own consciousness, Ling Liu suddenly opened the door, Ye Feng, who was leaning on the door, turned back and stabilized, he was caught off guard that Ling Liu would suddenly open the door.

"Junior Sister Fenghui!" Ling Liu immediately hugged Ye Fenghui, which made Ye Fenghui dazed.

"I knew you would definitely come back to see me. Junior sister, it's the senior brother who failed to protect you. Don't be angry with the senior brother." Ling Liu blamed himself.

"Brother, look, I'm a human and a ghost." Ye Fenghui said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Ling Liu let go of Ye Fenghui. He recalled the real feeling of holding Ye Fenghui just now, and then looked at the living person in front of him, "You..." The expression ranged from unbelievable to gradually accepting, and then to ecstatic , he said excitedly: "Junior Sister, Junior Sister, you are not dead!" Ling Liu was probably the only one who was most ecstatic after knowing that Ye Fenghui was not dead.

Ling Liu was so happy that there were tears in the corners of his eyes, almost crying with joy.

"Brother, I'm fine, but you, Mr. Zhang said, you have locked yourself in this sword training workshop." Ye Fenghui said worriedly.

"Ah, ha, I'm fine, I'm just, just..." When the words came to his lips, Ling Liu chose to change the subject and said, "I thought I'd never see you again. Now that you're doing well, it's really nice It's great."

How could Ye Fenghui not feel the deliberate avoidance in Chapter [-]?She said softly: "Senior brother, Xingyao still needs you, so go back with me." Ye Feng stretched out her hand towards Ling Liu. She noticed that Ling Liu's face had become thinner, and her heart was filled with sadness, and she said, "I let you People put hot water for you, you go back and take a good bath, and then have a meal."

Ye Feng turned around and was about to go to Zhang Luo.

"Are there any disciples in Tinglou now?" Ling Liu asked.

Ye Fenghui suddenly stopped when he heard the words, pretending to be speechless.

"In a civil strife, Xingyao's disciples were killed and wounded. I watched the brothers who were brothers and sisters with me in the past die tragically at the hands of others. It's all my fault, my incompetence!" Ling Liu said angrily. The table was overturned, and the waste sword fell all over the ground.Zero Six picked up one of the swords and slashed around randomly.

"Brother, calm down!" Ye Fenghui said dissuadingly from the side.

Excited, Ling Liu drew several sword marks on the wall.

"How do I stay calm?" Ling Liu held his sword tightly and said with a painful expression: "As long as I close my eyes now, it will look like they died tragically in front of us."

Seeing Ling Liu's maddened appearance, Ye Fenghui couldn't stand it any longer, she waved the sword in Ling Liu's hand aside, the rusty sword went straight into the wall, the hilt was swollen trembling.

"Looks like I shouldn't have come today. If you keep being so impulsive, then I'll come back another day." After Ye Fenghui finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Ling Liu alone in the sword training workshop. flat.

Ye Feng went back to the yard, and the deserted and desolate surroundings rushed towards her.Her heart was tight and uncomfortable, what Ling Liu said was right, Zhengtinglou had no more disciples left, such a Xingyao Academy, if she also left, it would really be a place to be slaughtered.

Ye Feng fell back and sat on the edge of the well, looked at himself in the reflection of the ancient well, and muttered to himself: "Master, what am I going to do? What can I do? Tell me, tell me, okay?"

Ling Liu's emotions seemed to have infected Ye Fenghui. She could pretend to be indifferent in front of people, but behind people, she also had her own weakness and helplessness.

In a daze, Ye Fenghui saw the appearance of Lou Qianji engraved on the surface of the water.

"Lou Qianji?"

"I knew it..." Ye Feng turned around and looked around, there was no one there, and there was no trick.

Ye Feng felt disappointed and said: "Even you are not by my side anymore, didn't you keep saying that you would always be by my side? Then where are you now? Do you know that I need you now? "

Ye Fenghui sat on the edge of the well in frustration, when she needed Lou Qianji the most, Lou Qianji was not by her side.

"Fenghui girl!"

When Ye Fenghui heard Master Zhang's voice, she immediately stood up and wiped off the sadness on her face, and asked, "Master Zhang, what's the matter? Are you in such a panic?"

"Go and have a look at Wangming Tower." Master Zhang said anxiously.

"Wangming Building?" Ye Fenghui asked with some doubts.

Wangming Tower is the place where Xingyao entertains outsiders on weekdays. People from all walks of life who do not want to be enemies of Xingyao were arranged to live there when they came to express their condolences at the funeral.

What's going to happen this late at night?

When Ye Fenghui arrived, all the guests were standing in the yard, some of them were only wearing underwear, some were just casually wearing coats, and their eyes were all nervously looking at the inside. The location of the attic of Wangming Building.

"Master Ye, you are here. Give us an explanation. Is this how Xingyao treats guests?" These guests asked.

(End of this chapter)