There was an inconspicuous palace in front of her, and no one seemed to be cleaning it. It was located in a corner of Huashan. Yan Yan walked in front and slowly opened the door. A smell of old books poured out. She waved the dust on her face with her hand, walked straight into the side door of the hall, and went to the left hall. When she arrived, she stopped, looked up at the wall, and said, "Look at these things."

There are three portraits of characters above, and Tang Xi read the small words beside him: "Luo Ge, 17; Fang Shiyu, 18; Feng Chen, 20..."

Yan Yan turned around expressionlessly and said lightly: "She will be the next one."

Tang Xi's voice came to an abrupt end. His disciple, the people he liked, also like these people, sacrificed his life for the so-called war, and then hung in this place where there was no light? He hated these the most in his life. At the beginning, he watched Fang Xuan die in front of him and was powerless. Her magic was still stagnant between her fingers, and her agile eyes were lost, and blood soaked her robe... Are these destined to happen to Niantong...

He didn't dare to think anymore, and lowered his voice and asked, "Is there a way to save her?"

"Originally, I wanted to keep her in Huashan forever, this was the best way. But my senior brother scolded me for disobeying my destiny, so I had to let her go to Ziqingting, hoping to change her idea of ​​going down the mountain, but I didn't expect..." Yan Yan suddenly stopped and looked up at Tang Xi.

"So, these are actually my fault, right?" Tang Xi's voice was very soft, as if he tried his best to control his emotions that he wanted to lose control.

"No one is right. This is destiny. Not you, there will be someone else's. I just thought that Wei Chen took her through Ruoxu acupoint and helped her solve the mystery of Ziqing. Even if I never told her her identity because she still had hope, you have to know that there are always some people who will try their best to let her know. I have been comforting myself and telling myself that I have tried my best. But every time I think of her face, I still feel sad." She felt a sense of wetness in her eyes. Over the years, I have been used to seeing the separation of life and death, but I will still be touched.

Tang Xi said nothing, and finally, he just spoke, saying, "If she knew, even if she was destined to die, she would not retreat."

How could he not know her temperament?

"I can see that Mr. Tang and Nian Tong have a deep relationship with his master and apprentice, otherwise he would not have been working hard to come to Huashan. I shouldn't have told you these things, but I also have a glimmer of hope, hoping that you can protect her. She is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has carried too much."

Tang Xi just smiled bitterly, would he take care of her? Someone will take care of her.

Yi Yang pushed open the door and a smell of medicine came out. He saw Ashkun, who looked tired, sitting on a chair and drinking. After waiting for so long, the reunion that he had finally arrived disappeared so quickly.

"Master's Dad..." Nian Tong called out softly, slightly choking, "We are here, is Master better?"

Ashkun looked up and pulled the corners of his mouth. This was the first time he had heard someone call him that. He and Guo Lili seemed to be out of reach.

When Ashikun was still a disciple of the Beggars' Sect, Guo Lili became very arrogant and never took all her brothers seriously. Because it was Guo Yan's daughter, everyone was convinced. But she was not spoiled, diligent in martial arts, and never neglected because of her special identity. Ashikun was He Kun at that time, and this name was his own choice. What do you want? Nothing to ask for. He was approaching her and was indeed prepared, but it was another matter to like her. He had seen her drinking alone in Taolin, the Beggars' Sect, and bandage the injured rabbit by the river, and the heroic appearance on the competition ground...

She is so flesh and blood that she is not comparable to anyone he has known for the past twenty years.

"She might be angry with me, so she doesn't plan to wake up." He turned around and poured a glass of wine, "She must be blamed for not protecting her..."

Yi Yang frowned. He was drunk. If he were Guo Lili, he would probably not want to wake up, right?

"I'll go see the master." Yi Yang walked into the house, and Nian Tong hurriedly followed.

Only a candle was lit in the dim inner room, reflecting Guo Lili's pale face, her lips were bloodless, and her chest was slightly undulating, but she could not wake up. Niantong wanted to cry, but she forced herself to hold back her tears. She was not dead, so she couldn't cry.

Yi Yang was not convenient for treatment, but he knew about her condition in his heart. After a while, he said, "Ashe Kun knew everything, but he couldn't believe it."

"What?" Nian Tong looked up and looked at him in confusion.

She would not wake up again. Yi Yang said in his heart that he couldn't bear it and couldn't tell Niantong. He opened his mouth and finally just said: "I said, Ashikun is a doctor, and he should be very clear about her condition."

Niantong vaguely felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't say anything strange. She looked back at Master Lizi's face. She remembered that the first time she met her, she was picked up and flew around Jianshun for half a circle. She was very dedicated. Although she was always busy and had no time to stay by her side, she always brought the items she needed and even novel gadgets in time... That time they were in Luodao, and Yi Yang was injured, and she also arrived quickly, for fear that they would suffer losses.

Niantong couldn't bear to think about it anymore, so she turned around and went out, asking Ashkun with red eyes.
Chapter completed!