Tianluo Valley does not care about the world, and the passage of time is almost impossible to detect in the valley.

Xie Ming was asked to soak in a medicinal bath every day, Yang Ming prepared medicinal materials and helped him with needles, and rarely appeared in front of others.

He had just walked out of the house that day, and Chen Fu leaned against the flower stand and said happily: "Old Yang, don't forget the promise you have made."

"How can a person of my age take advantage of a child in vain?" Yang Ming yelled: "Don't worry, when I completely eliminate the cold poison, I will start to deal with that kid's problem."

"Thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Ming stared at Chen Fu who was enjoying the cool under the flower stand and suddenly said, "You look gentle and have a very hot personality."

【System: The old man has a vicious vision.】

Chen Fu laughed and laughed while performing a mission, but he was famous for being a violent temper among the plane officials.

There are many outstanding people in the plane official, and they often speak out sarcastic about Chen Fu's slow task, but few people dare to really offend him because this person is rogue enough.

For them, the most important thing is time. The plane officials have many rules that need to be followed. Once they violate the confinement that will be closed for a period of time, which will seriously affect the attendance rate of the task and will suffer a lot in the assessment.

As for Chen Fu, he would start fighting if he had a disagreement. If the plane officials fight, both sides would be locked in a small dark room without asking the reason. Chen Fu didn't care about this at all. Anyway, it was the tail of the ten thousand-year crane. Other plane officials would be directly exiled or even erased if they failed to meet the standards in several years. However, Chen Fu, as one of the earliest plane officials, had achieved qualifications and was good at taking tricks. He was very popular among the older generation. Even his slowness in doing tasks was regarded as being indifferent and not competing with young people.

An old fried dough stick is not scary, what is scary is that the old fried dough stick has a backstage.

"Master."

The little monk ran over with two fruits, and handed one to Chen Fu.

Chen Fu took a bite and said, "It tastes good."

The little monk said proudly: "It was given to me by a little donor in the valley."

Yang Ming squatted in front of the little monk at some time, holding his meridians with his hands, admiring the magic, and then saying that it was a pity.

"Genguqi family, unfortunately, is a natural stone vein, and they can only achieve great strength in their entire life."

The little monk was not depressed when he heard this, but said, "It's not good to fight and kill, the ancient Buddha of Qinglantern is my dream."

A muffled groan came from the stone house, and you can imagine that the person inside must be in great pain now by listening to the sound.

Chen Fu: "In the past, Mr. Yang would have been so uncomfortable to treat the owner?"

Yang Ming nodded: "In comparison, this pain is nothing now."

After hearing this, Chen Fu couldn't help but shake his head, saying that the old owner would rebel against the Tianyin Sect. The ancestors of Qinzhuang were loyal and would not have taken this step unless they had to.

The process was a little painful, but the process of removing the poison for Xie Ming was quite smooth. After a few more days, Yang Mingshen said to Chen Fu with pride: "There is only a few days to rest next."

He was a person who kept his promises and immediately removed the hidden diseases in Xiao Ran.

Chen Fu went to visit him quietly twice in the middle. Yang Ming smiled and scolded him and drove him out, "You can rest assured. After today, he will no longer be affected by secret diseases, and his mind to martial arts will be stronger."

Chen Fu listened very well in the first two sentences. When he heard the last sentence, his expression suddenly changed: "The Heart of Martial Arts?"

Yang Ming: "I'm afraid no one in the martial arts world will be his opponent in the future."

Xiao Ran is extremely talented and is already a top-ranked master. Without any hidden dangers, his martial arts realm will definitely be a thousand miles a day.

Chen Fu finally realized something was wrong and tentatively said: "Is it possible that the temperament will change drastically and be obsessed with the romance?"

Yang Ming glared at him: "Young people will joke around, and their martial arts spirit is firm. Where can I get close to beauty easily?"

Chen Fu's smile froze: "Please help me."

Yang Ming looked at him suspiciously, but he still stretched out his hand.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Yang Ming:...

It was already half an hour later to go back to the stone house.

Yang Ming took away the silver needle that was stabbed on Xiao Ran, hesitated for a moment, and said, "That kid is a friend."

Xiao Ran pursed his thin lips tightly, knowing that he was talking about Shen Fu.

"Just just now, that boy heard that you could be one step closer in martial arts. He was so excited that his qi and blood surged, and he vomited blood."

Xiao Ran frowned.

"What, I think you are a man?"

Xiao Ran waved his hand.

He just wondered why Chen Fu was so worried about himself.

Under the flower stand, Chen Fu was placed on a recliner to rest, his eyes were dull, and his eyes looking at the sky could not even find the focus.

The little monk gave him a tearful medicine: "Master, why are you vomiting blood?"

"Aggressive."

The little monk recited scriptures for him and meditated.

The crisp sound of the child is echoing around, which is very nice.

Chen Fu slowly closed his eyes and opened them again and sighed, "Forget it, the matter is now, I can only re-plan it."

The little monk sat aside obediently, "Master, are you in better health?"

Chen Fu: "Help the master rock the chair."

Although the little monk didn't understand, he still obediently shook the chair.

Chen Fu said leisurely: "I'm shaking, I feel a little better."

In a blink of an eye, he had been staying in Tianluo Valley for half a month. Xie Ming finished removing the poison and was in a state of energy, and his noble character became even more formidable.

When I saw Chen Fu, I was surprised: "Why did Brother Chen lose a lot of weight?"

Chen Fu said perfunctorily: "Maybe it's because the environment is not suitable for the local environment."

The medicine boy brought the horse, and Chen Fu was sad to find that even the horse was stronger than when he came.

After several people got on the horse, Xie Ming and Xiao Ran hugged Yang Ming at the same time and said, "Goodbye."

As the horse's hooves stomp on the dust, Tianluo Valley gradually turned into a black dot behind. It is probably many years later to meet next time.

Why didn't he stop all the way? Xie Ming pretended to be in his mind and changed his horse every time he passed by a town to get there faster.

Chen Fu's eyes occasionally float to Xiao Ran, and he only felt that he was experiencing the biggest test since his career.

There were several times when Xiao Ran noticed that when he looked back, Chen Fu had already withdrawn his gaze and seemed to be concentrating on his journey.

It only took half of the time I came back.

They arrived at dusk, and Qinzhuang was located in a beautiful place of mountains and rivers. After being illuminated by the sunset, it now emits a gloomy atmosphere.

Chen Fu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Without Xie Ming's urging, he had already slapped off his horse and speeded up.

The blood stained on the bluestone bricks like plum blossoms. The door was not closed, and soon a disciple brought water to the ground to clean the floor tiles.

"Master of the Manor!" The disciple was overjoyed: "It's great, you are back, I'll report to the old Manor of the Manor."

Xie Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it sounded like nothing happened to his grandfather.

Chen Fu: "Let's go and see the old owner."

Xiao Ran nodded, and he had to go there for the last trip in terms of emotion and reason.

Chen Fu had a keen sense of perception and could clearly feel that many disciples in Qinzhuang had strange eyes and even had a faint hostility when they saw him. He couldn't help but frowned. He had been in the village for a while. In the past, these disciples had a very harmonious attitude, so how could they go out? The changes were so great.

The old owner Xie looked much older, and Xie Ming felt sad and knelt in front of him: "Ming'er is unfilial and did not work hard when grandpa needs it most."

He patted his back comfortably, and the old owner Xie looked at Chen Fu. Xiao Ran stood in front of Shen Fu with a cold look.

This action made Master Xie's pupils shrink. It seemed that Chen Fu's position in the leader's heart was much higher than that of ordinary people.

"I have no other meaning."

Chen Fu stands outside a safe distance, what is a safe distance?

Behind Xiao Ran.

The old owner Xie smiled bitterly: "Not long ago, Qinzhuang encountered a secret attack and several disciples died. The attacker used "Flying Bird Song".

Chen Fu: "It's not a secret that the owner of the manor and I went to Tianluo Valley. Tianluo Valley is a distance from Qinzhuang. It's not practical to rush back to attack. It seems that they thought I would teach "Flying Birds" to outsiders again."

Mr. Xie: "Things are as you expected."

"What do the old owner think?"

"Of course it's not you. I can probably guess who did it. That man has mastered less than one-tenth of the "Bird Song", but he is very skilled, and it is not a day's achievement."

Chen Fu: "Who is it?"

"People in the palace." Mr. Xie explained slowly: "The ancestors once left the first three articles of "Flying Birds" to Emperor Taizu, and it is normal to pass on it."

Chen Fu smiled and said, "However, if you explain this to the disciples in the village like this, it would be a slander of the court. If you don't explain, you will continue to teach me "Flying Bird Song" to me, which will cause estrangement between the disciples in the sect. If you take a step back and drive me out of the village, I will definitely hate Qinzhuang's breach of trust. At this time, the court will throw out an olive branch again. I will teach them the music score."

Mr. Xie sighed: "The court is indeed easy to plot, and the simplest way is to kill you, but once I do this, this matter will be spread by those who are interested in the world, and Qinzhuang's reputation for hundreds of years will be ruined."

Shen Fu lowered his eyelashes, I don’t know what he felt.

"This time, I'm sorry to you. I don't know if Mr. Chen has a way to deal with it."

After a long time, Chen Fu reached out and poked Xiao Ran's backbone: "Why don't we go to the brothel these days to hide?"

Xiao Ran turned sideways and glanced at him, not knowing where Chen Fu was obsessed with the brothel.

"There is no need to go to the brothel. The old owner's reputation is still there. No matter how dissatisfied the disciples are, they have to suppress them."

In Xiao Ran's opinion, if you don't accept it, you will be sired. This is very normal in the Tianyin Sect. Survival of the fittest, and the strong are respected.

"It's you, the old owner of the manor has not taken action. Someone may be against you and secretly attacked him." Xiao Ran felt that he had some evil obstacles today, and he didn't know why he told Shen Fu so much nonsense: "It's better to be careful on weekdays."

Chen Fu: "I have already thought of a countermeasure. I will move to your room these few days and take turns to watch. I will be considered as a way to take care of it."
Chapter completed!