Chapter 33

Yi Feng wanted to refuse, but Yin Xiong's hospitality was hard to resist, so he had to accept it frankly. I'm afraid the Baofeng chamber of Commerce may really plan to develop in this regard!

After leaving Baofeng chamber of Commerce, Yi Feng returned to the martial arts school, and the whole person was a lot easier.

With the full operation of Baofeng chamber of Commerce, he must be able to make some money and don't have to worry about this anymore.

At the same time, Luo Lanxue and Yin Luoli also returned to the Castle Peak gate and reported the matter to the ancestor of Castle Peak in time.

"Well done, well done."

The elder Qingshan looked happy and said, "now it seems that our relationship with the elder is getting better and better. It's a pity that the elder borrowed my magic knife, but I didn't cut the Xuanwu under the knife."

"Yes!" Luo Lanxue also sighed slightly, but asked suspiciously: "master, on that day, you chased the Xuanwu ancestor Wan Yuli with a divine knife. According to the situation, how could he be cut by you..."

"Alas, the information about Xuanwu was still wrong!"

The ancestor of Castle Peak sighed: "it's only after a real fight that he understands that he has been King Wu for more than 30 years. In addition, my strength is insufficient and I can't fully control the magic knife. That's how he escaped!"

"No wonder..."

Luo Lanxue just nodded, and her face was palpitating. If she hadn't had Mr. Yi's magic knife, I'm afraid she would have lost her master on the storm platform that day!

"By the way, Xueer, you handed over the man Jingguo to the elder!" It seemed that he remembered something again, and the ancestor of green mountain hurriedly said.

"A total of eight have been handed over to the elder." Lorraine said respectfully.

"That's good, that's good." The ancestor of green mountain nodded his head, then waved his palm, took out a jade box and said, "Xueer, there is another human crystal fruit here. You can share it with Luo Li!"

"Ah, master, how can this be done? This person has only nine crystal fruits for thousands of years. You should enjoy such valuable things yourself!" Lolan snow hurriedly declined.

"It's all right. I've been a teacher for a thousand years. I was lucky to taste one with your Shizu. Originally, all nine were given to elder Yi, but I thought of you two, so I specially took out one for you." Qingshan said with a smile.

"Master." Lolan snow has tears in her eyes.

"Go down. I have to shut up as a teacher. When I leave the customs, follow me to visit my predecessors again." After saying that, the ancestor of Qingshan had closed his eyes.

"Yes, I'm leaving."

Lolan snow held the jade box in her hands and respectfully stepped down.

Time passed quietly.

It has entered late autumn.

Yi Feng's works have been successfully published under the full operation of Baofeng chamber of Commerce.

Martial arts school.

Yi Feng sat by the bed with his palm on Zhong Qing's forehead.

"Master, I'm fine." Zhong Qing opened his eyes and said, "go and have a rest. I'll lie down for a while and cook when I'm comfortable."

"And say it's okay?" Yi Feng's face sank and scolded, "look at your fever. Look at your swollen hands and feet. Lie down and don't move anywhere."

Yi Feng seldom gets angry, which makes Zhong Qing shut his mouth in silence.

Seeing this, Yi Feng sighed softly.

It's strange that he didn't pay too much attention to Zhong Qing. The child practiced boxing all day, resulting in muscle strain and swollen hands and feet. Coupled with the cold, he was already haggard.

After covering Zhong Qing with a quilt, Yi Feng walked to the front hall, then picked up the bamboo basket and planned to go to the back mountain of Pingjiang city to pick up some medicine for Zhong Qing.

Although Zhong Qing knew Yi Feng for a short time, he even added a part of the economic burden to Yi Feng, but since he came, he didn't want Yi Feng to do all the small and trivial things himself.

In my heart, the child has long been a part of his family.

Before leaving, Yi Feng told the boy opposite to look after Zhong Qing. After all, he didn't know how many days it would take to go. Then he walked into the mountain with a sickle.

The so-called dead horse running in Wangshan is just like this. It took Yifeng three days to get to the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, there are no big beasts in the mountain. Usually, they can feed on wild fruits and rabbits and quench their thirst with mountain spring water. At the same time, they are also tired, but some strange beauty in the mountain is also a rare visual feast.

These days when Yi Feng is in the mountains, Pingjiang city has set off an upsurge of chasing books.

A copy of "supreme treasure and Zixia Fairy" was born.

The love and hate between the two protagonists in the book have aroused the resonance of countless people, so the first edition was swept away.

This is not only for ordinary people, but also for most of the female disciples of Green Mountain Gate. Basically, people hold a book in their hands.

"Sir's book is really good-looking. I'm afraid only a person like Sir can write such a book!"

Luolan snow sits on the top of the Castle Peak gate, surrounded by clouds. Qiao's body is faint and beautiful from a distance.

However, in two days, luolanxue finished reading the book. When the book was closed, I didn't know whether it was out of regret for the story in the book or not. Her beautiful eyes were full of fog.

"Cher."

At this time, a shadow fell on luolanxue's side. With his own authority, he looked at luolanxue with his negative hand.

"I've seen the sect leader's senior brother."

It was Zhu Yun at the Castle Peak gate. Luo Lanxue got up to meet him.

"Xueer, why has Zongzhong been so negligent recently that there are no disciples practicing in the martial arts arena?"

As soon as Zhu Yun closed the door, he found that the Castle Peak gate was unprecedentedly quiet. There was no happy scene in the past. As the door master, he naturally didn't want to see this scene. When he spoke, he still had a trace of anger on his face.

Hearing the speech, Luo Lanxue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid it has something to do with Mr. Yi's book."

"Mr. Yi's book?"

Zhu Yun was surprised and stretched out his hand and said, "do you have any?"

Lolan snow stretched out her jade hand.

Zhu Yun took the book, solemnly held it in his hand and asked, "is this really written by Mr. Yi?"

Lolan snow nodded her head solemnly.

Zhu Yun breathed excitedly. As soon as the soles of his feet swept empty, he had reached the sky.

"Elder martial brother, you?"

Cried Lolan snow.

"I've been closed for two days. You can help deal with the things in the sect. We'll discuss them later." The voice of Zhu Yun came from the sky.

Luo Lanxue was stunned.

"Don't you just shut up, senior brother?"

But the sky

There was no reply.