A whistle sound.

Nan Yan thought she had heard it wrong, so she widened her eyes, held her breath, and listened seriously.

It's the sound of the flute.

A flute suddenly floated over the lake!

When everyone heard the sudden sound of flute, their bodies stiffened, especially those men in black who were originally ferocious, holding their swords and about to pounce on them, but when they heard this sound, they stopped.

They subconsciously looked at the man in black who had just given the order.

The man in black looked back.

A depressed but fierce look appeared in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, why is it here at this time?"

“…”

"withdraw!"

Nan Yan widened his eyes in shock.

These people actually retreated like this.

They swam quickly to the edge of the empty boat that had just slid over. Several people jumped up on the side of the boat and quickly rowed the boat away.

Nan Yan was still looking at the black shadow in the fog with some anxiety, and gradually faded away.

However, the sound of the flute is getting closer and closer.

Who is this?

What happened that night made them frightened. Nan Yan still grabbed the short sword in his hand. Listening to Zhu Feng's increasingly heavy breathing behind him, his breath was hot, and when it blew through his ears, it seemed like it was on fire.

Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu also panted and stepped on the water, holding the bamboo pole in their hands tightly.

Everyone stared at the direction where the sound of the flute came.

Another mist was confused.

A black shadow slowly emerged from the fog.

It was a boat that could be seen vaguely, and there seemed to be a thin figure standing on the boat.

The sound of the flute was played by that person.

As he got closer and closer, he could almost see the figure wearing a gray robe. He slowly put down the flute in his hand and looked at them.

Raising one hand, saluting them, and said loudly

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

They were all shocked.

Nan Yan also clearly felt Zhu Feng behind him, and his breath suddenly sank.

Then, it turned out to be a Taoist priest?!

He widened his eyes and saw the ship passing through the fog and sailing in front of them. Standing on the bow of the ship was a Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe.

He is older, with a gray beard and wrinkled face.

However, those eyes looked very young.

Although the people were in a very embarrassing body and even covered with blood, when he looked down at them, his eyes were so clear that it seemed as if he had driven away the filth on their bodies.

Nanyan subconsciously said: "You"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt the breath behind her.

And the chest that was close to his back slowly left, and the hand that was holding his waist also fell softly.

Nan Yan looked back and saw that Zhu Feng's face was pale and his eyes were closed.

The whole person fell down like a puppet with a broken thread.

"No!"

Nan Yan hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand, but at this time he couldn't hold him back and was dragged into the water.

Ye Zheng and Ran Xiaoyu also rushed over.

When the old Taoist priest on the bow saw it, he said to the Taoist priest who was rowing on the boat: "Save people."

Only then did they see clearly that there were several Taoist priests sitting on the boat. When they heard the old Taoist uttering, they jumped into the water and swam over, helping them to pick up Zhu Feng from the water and rescue the boat.

Then, the ship slowly turned the bow and sailed towards their origin.

Morning bells burst.

Nan Yan was originally leaning against the bed post at the head of the bed, feeling sleepy. When he heard the sound of the morning bell, he immediately cheered up again.

When he looked down, Zhu Feng still didn't wake up.

His lips were pale, and an abnormal rosy red appeared on his face because of a high fever.

Nan Yan let out a deep breath, reached out and gently touched his hand.

Last night, she was rescued from the water by the Taoist priests, and then quickly drove to the island in their boat. Because everything happened too quickly, and Zhu Feng was unconscious, she had already suffered a lot, and she didn't have time to ask who those Taoist priests were.

I only know that this is an island.

There is a mountain on the island.

On the hillside is the Taoist temple they are now in.

After entering the Taoist temple, he found that there were actually quite a few people here. They all came up to help. The one among them was shocked by the old Taoist who played the flute and the group of men in black. He was proficient in medical skills and knew at a glance that Zhu Feng was injured.

So, he took off the bandage on his hand.

At that moment, Nanyan almost fainted.

Before, whether it was Zhu Feng or Ye Zheng, he simply said that he was injured, so she didn't think much about it. She just opened the bandage and found that his palm was actually pierced!

And yesterday, he had been working, including at night, protecting her with the injured hand.

Fight in the water.

The wound ulcerated and suppurated, it was terrible!

The old Taoist helped him treat the wound, applied medicine, and rebanded it, but the high fever caused by the suppuration of the wound never subsided.

All night, worried that he would feel uncomfortable, Nan Yan kept trying to keep his energy by his side.

At this time, some noise came from outside.

It should be the Taoist priests from this Taoist temple who heard the bell and started to get up and move.

Nan Yan walked to the window carefully, pushed the window open a crack, and looked at the figures coming and going outside, and couldn't help but frown.

Although it was a good thing for them to be rescued, this Taoist temple seemed a bit strange.

This was also the reason why she didn't dare to close her eyes and stayed by Zhu Feng's side all night.

After all, this is Xingluo Lake.

Why does a Taoist temple appear in a place with no people on the map?

And it looks quite large.

Who were the men in black last night and why they attacked them? This is something that Nan Yan has never figured out.

And who are these Taoist priests?

Why did the ferocious men in black retreat as soon as they appeared?

Although this is a Taoist temple and a quiet place for monks, everything is too strange and Nan Yan must be vigilant.

After all, Zhu Feng is already ill.

She can no longer have any mistakes.

Just then, she heard a sound of footsteps coming from a distance and walked to the door.

Then, a knock on the door sounded.

"lady."

This sound was the old Taoist priest who saved them last night.

Nanyan walked over and opened the door, and saw the old Taoist bowing to her and saying, "Wuliang Tianzun."

Nan Yan whispered: "Master Taoist."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "The breakfast has been set over there. Can't the lady go and use it for a little?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, then looked back at Zhu Feng who was still unconscious.

She smiled and shook her head.

"I'm not hungry yet."
Chapter completed!