Changfeng was thinking quietly in the room. Soon, a day and a night passed. Changfeng still couldn't make a decision. During this period, Xiao Xiao came five times, Duan Caiyan came three times, and Wei Liner came twice. Everyone was very worried. Wei Liner did not dare to send the matter back to the river. He just said that the winter scenery in Jiaodong was good. Changfeng planned to stay for a while and have a good time. Cao Ruifeng did not arouse suspicion, but said that Changfeng wanted to come back early, because Lin Qimeng had returned from Loulan to Wuyue. If he received Cao Ruifeng's letter, he would have returned to Dugu soon.

There has not been much change in the world, but there are more and more people going to the Nangong Family. Cao Ruifeng is in charge of the river channel. As long as these northern martial arts people go to the south of the Yangtze River, they will inevitably have to take a boat, so they naturally cannot escape the ears and ears of the river channel. Wanjin City where the Nangong Family is located can hold a martial arts conference. The masters of the underworld and white paths have basically been attracted by it, but the Nangong Family has no movement at all, and the people who are walking around in the Jianghu are basically gone, and it is said that they have already gone back.

Is the blood jade in the hands of the Nangong Family? No one knows that the thief Shen Yifei was rescued by someone in the heavy siege, and he will never see him again. Then the only clue of the whereabouts of the blood jade fell on the Nangong Family. Some people still have too much greed and ventured into the Nangong Family. The next morning, they were thrown on the streets of Wanjin City and died of anger. At this point, no one dared to easily cause trouble for the Nangong Family.

Such a big thing about Blood Jade naturally attracted the attention of Master Baidao and the gangster. They all left their sect affairs and followed them. There were even some demons who had not appeared in the world for decades. They had not appeared in the world and were also interested and went to the Nangong family. Before these people arrived, no one dared to take action. I believe that it would take some time before the blood Jade dispute broke out.

Changfeng was extremely troubled. Nangong Feihong, the contemporary head of the Nangong family, was also worried. The Nangong family had a blood-colored jade thing, but it was hard to say whether it was the legendary blood-colored jade. As far as he looked, the blood-red jade ring was nothing special. Except for the more charming color, there was nothing at all. Moreover, everyone wronged the Nangong family. This blood-colored jade ring was not only available now, but passed down by our ancestors. No one knew its value. Nangong Feihong had also suspected that it was a holy object of the Demon Sect, but it was already in his hands.

It has been nearly decades, but I can't see anything, so I'm almost out of my mind in the family treasure house. However, the rumors of the blood jade reminded Nangong Feihong of this blood jade ring that had been in the treasure house for decades, and the location was very close to the Nangong Family. The merchant family's family massacre was then tied to the head of the Nangong Family. The Nangong Family happened to have something very similar to the rumored blood jade. Now I can't even wash it clearly when I jumped to the Crescent River. Nangong Feihong wanted to destroy this disaster, but this was passed down from his ancestors. If it were

It's really the legendary blood jade, that's a pity. A fake one appeared in twenty years, which caused a lot of controversy in the martial arts world. If the one in his hand was real, if he could get the secret of the Demon Sect, the days of revitalization of the Nangong Family were just around the corner. In the end, he still couldn't control the hope of revitalizing the Nangong Family. He secretly ordered people to report that the ghost thief Shen Yifei entered the Nangong Family at night and stole the blood jade. Nangong Feihong had two intentions to do this. First, it diverted the attention of most people in the martial arts world. Second, admitting some things makes people even more suspicious that someone was framed.

As long as someone finds out that the merchant surnamed Huang was not the Nangong family, it will naturally be more solid. The Nangong family was framed innocently, and the ghosts and thieves could steal blood jade from the Nangong family. It would be even more believed that although the Nangong family declined, they still have strength. Shen Yifei does not have the courage to touch the Nangong family. As long as it is confirmed that Shen Yifei did not enter the Nangong family at night and steal blood jade, the Nangong family was even considered to be framed, and no one knows the blood-colored ring he passed down from his family. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone, and the sky is perfect.

But what he could not have imagined was that Chen Yifei was rescued by a mysterious figure under the siege of many masters, and then lost his trace. The Nangong family and many people in the martial arts world searched for him for several days without any results. People in the martial arts world have always been suspicious and determined that Chen Yifei had blood jade on his body. And there was news that the one on Chen Yifei was fake. The Nangong family deliberately stole Chen Yifei, which disturbed everyone's sight, made the rumor that the Nangong family had obtained blood jade. This time, it was really smart but was mistaken by cleverness. Nangong Feihong forced the closing of all the family's business and summoned everyone to discuss the plan. A cloud of sorrow enveloped the entire Nangong family.

"Give me a pot of wine, a plate of peanuts, cut two pounds of beef sauce, thank you!" Changfeng finally walked out of his room. He hadn't eaten anything for a day and a night. Since he decided to save someone, he couldn't be hungry, so he came to the front hall, found an empty table, sat down, and asked for some food.

The wine was originally a strong liquor, but unfortunately, the store added a lot of clean water to earn more silver. For Changfeng's current situation, it was irrelevant. He drank alcohol just to relieve the boredom in his chest. As for the taste of the wine in his mouth, he could no longer control it. As long as it was not clean water, he could still accept it, because it is not easy for ordinary people to live these days, and these business owners are not easy for them, so there is no need to worry about these things. And this is better. If you drink too much, you won't get drunk.

After drinking one glass of wine, the beef and peanuts in front of me gradually decreased, and Changfeng's belly also felt a little warm.

"Brother, can you sit here?" A crisp and sweet voice sounded in Changfeng's ears. Changfeng looked up at the person talking. A handsome scholar stood opposite him, with red lips and white teeth, and holding a sword in his hand. It was quite inappropriate. Changfeng did not see if there were empty tables around him, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, please sit on Brother."

"Thank you." The scholar put down his sword and reached out to the opposite side of Changfeng to call the waiter for the same food as Changfeng. Changfeng could only shake his head and smile bitterly, without saying a word.

The scholar took a sip of the wine mixed with water and choked out immediately. He pointed at the wine and shouted at the inn boss: "What kind of wine is this? Why is it so hard to drink? How do you do business? Give this wine to me to drink!"

The boss knew that this was his fault, but he still ran over with a gentle face and said, "Sorry, the new guy is ignorant, I'll change it to you."

"Hmph!" The scholar snorted coldly, allowing the boss to take the wine pot and replace it again.

The scholar picked up a few peanuts and a few slices of beef with chopsticks and put them into his mouth. Changfeng felt moved in his heart and observed the young scholar. He was very gentle when he chewed and swallowed slowly. Then he looked at his slender fingers, his fingers were round, and his faint body fragrance was unique to the girl. He could not smell it without Changfeng's sensitive nose. He had dealt with it before changing his dress. It seemed that this girl dressed in a man was quite meticulous. However, even if Changfeng knew the secret, he was not interested in exposing the other party's true face.

"This brother seems to have a difficult look on his face, somehow?" The scholar took care of Changfeng's idle affairs first.

Changfeng had a little affection for the girl disguised as a man in front of him, and said, "For everything, brother, I'm sorry."

"Oh." The inn owner gave a pot of wine again and said with a smile on his face: "Customer, please use it slowly. This is a good wine that our store has treasured for thirty years."

The girl scholar didn't look at the boss and said, "Well, you can let it go."

The boss didn't expect that he would deliberately please him but could not get a trace of praise, so he said to Changfeng: "Customer, your pot of wine is almost done. How about the little one giving you another pot?"

Changfeng thought for a while and said, "Okay, you can have another pot and cut another pound of beef sauce."

"Okay, wait." The boss went down with a smile on his face.

When the girl scholar saw the boss bringing Changfeng's wine pot down, he said, "Brother, why not drink this pot first?"

Looking at the other party's sincere gaze, Changfeng couldn't bear to refuse and said, "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."

"Slow down!" A silence interrupted the girl scholar's action of pouring wine for Changfeng.

Changfeng looked up and Yun Niang looked at the two of them with a serious expression. Changfeng called out: "Godmother."

The young scholar hurriedly stood up and said to Yun Niang, "It turns out it's aunt, Li Yue is polite."

Yun Niang's eyes were much more poisonous than the wind. She looked up and down and said, "Miss, don't be too polite. You and we have never lived together, so it's better to go their own way."

The girl scholar changed color slightly and said, "Auntie is now out of the way. The so-called brothers in the world are the fate of being able to meet Ling Huang here. Why can't we get along with each other?"

Changfeng suddenly didn't understand why Yun Niang was so disgusted with the young scholar who was dressed as a man, and said, "Godmother, this girl Li Yue is straightforward and should be a friend."

Yun Niang glared at Changfeng and said, "You are eating in the bowl and looking at the pot. There is still a life and death uncertainty, and the mood to make friends with others. I really don't know what you think."

When Yun Niang said this, Changfeng suddenly felt cold sweat coming. This reminder was too timely. Changfeng is surrounded by all kinds of lovers and is full of love and debt. It is really not appropriate to provoke other women anymore. So he put down the wine glass in his hand and fisted at the young scholar and said, "I'll invite you, girl, and if I'm still there, I'll drink three more cups with the girl if I'm destined to do so in the future." After that, he raised his foot and left the front hall and went straight to Dugu Qian's room.

"Oh, brother, you..." The girl scholar, Li Yue, wanted to call Changfeng, but Changfeng went in without looking back.

"Girl, I would like to advise you to stay away from him and not to put yourself in." Before leaving, Yun Niang gave Li Yue a small advice and warning.

Li Yue seemed to find it difficult to understand what Yun Niang said for a moment, and he stood there in a daze.

"Boss, stay in a hotel and have a great guest room." After finishing eating and drinking, Li Yue also stayed in this inn.

Dugu Qian's room was filled with a strong smell of herbs. Changfeng smelled it as soon as he entered the door. Duan Caiyan, Xiao Xiao, and Wei Lin'er took turns to take care of Dugu Qian. At this moment, Wei Lin'er was serving by the bed. She stared at Dugu Qian with confused eyes intently. Changfeng walked over gently and said, "Lin'er, you go down and rest, this husband is enough."

Lin'er glanced at Changfeng with a complicated look and said nothing. She knew that Changfeng would not be able to save him, so she left obediently.

Changfeng sat in the position where Wei Liner had just sat and carefully looked at Dugu Qian now. In less than two days, Dugu Qian had obviously diminished a lot. There was no trace of blood red on her face, and it was pale and terrible. Without the crystal clear and tender feeling, Changfeng's hand had already touched her face, but Dugu Qian had no sense of consciousness, and her eyes were still empty and her eyes were dull.

Changfeng looked at her like this, and held Dugu Qian's cold hands for a long time without letting go. He didn't know what to say or how to treat it. The true qi that was lost in the past was all over the sea, without a trace of response. Yun Niang once said that Dugu Qian had a method of healing internal energy, but he never found any flow of true qi in Dugu Qian's body. Could it be that the true qi would not flow even after his life?

Yuchi Tian was also very anxious because he also heard that there was a woman who was seriously injured while Changfeng was about to die. However, Changfeng was so protective that he could not know who was injured. Now he could only stay in Jiaodong City and was in a hurry. There was nothing he could do.

Heart disease still requires heart medicine. Changfeng has been silently chanting this sentence, but he doesn’t know how to treat it. If he is still able to think, Changfeng may be able to slowly enlighten him, but Dugu Qian has basically closed his six senses now, so how can he go to the doctor?

Changfeng didn't know how to do it, so he almost gave up. Suddenly something entered his mind. The day before yesterday, he was silent, that young man bully of Gao Baby turned into an idiot, using the consciousness guidance technique he had recently understood. The experience of hurting people is still vivid in my mind. This is a strange use of spiritual consciousness power. He was excited for a while. It turned out that this kind of self-created martial arts, which can not only help him cultivate true qi, but also hurt people. By chance, Changfeng actually practiced a superb witchcraft. Without anyone teaching it, this is simply a miracle. However, Changfeng can cleverly combine witchcraft with martial arts. I am afraid that there is only one person in the world. If he uses consciousness to enter Dugu Qian's brain, will a miracle happen? Changfeng began to live in his heart.

Changfeng closed his eyes, silently used his consciousness, and slowly walked out of his mind. This was a bit like the soul was out of his body. Everyone had his own consciousness, hidden in his mind. Some people were strong, while others were weak. Changfeng, who had cultivated consciousness and martial arts, had even stronger consciousness. As long as he found a way to use it, it would be useless for him to treat him, such as the ecstasy method and hypnosis technique.

It is easy to destroy but difficult to build. By the same token, it is easy to turn a person into an idiot, but it is much more difficult to rescue a person from a daze.

Because Dugu Qian had a thought of death, although she had a good martial arts and her consciousness should be much greater than that of ordinary people, she is now pitiful. Changfeng searched in her mind for a long time before she found Dugu Qian's confused consciousness.

Dugu Qian's consciousness was like hers, and fell into a deep sleep, but it was much easier for consciousness to awaken consciousness. After Changfeng's unremitting efforts, Dugu Qian's consciousness slowly woke up.

The dialogue of consciousness is actually the dialogue between Changfeng and Dugu Qian.

"Who are you?" Dugu Qian's consciousness woke up and asked Changfeng's consciousness tiredly.

"Qian'er, I am your brother Feng." Changfeng replied in a conscious sense. At this time, he didn't care about his embarrassment.

"You are not, you are not Qian'er's Brother Feng, you are not!" Dugu Qian's consciousness denied calmly.

"I am really your Brother Feng, listen to my voice!" Changfeng's consciousness said hurriedly. In fact, how can there be a sound in the communication of consciousness? It's just a kind of spiritual response.

Dugu Qian's consciousness suddenly stepped back and said, "Don't get close to me, you don't want Qian'er, why are you here to find Qian'er?"

Changfeng knew that this time he could not convince Dugu Qian to give up his thoughts of death, and it would be even more difficult next time. He further said: "Qian'er, have you forgotten that Brother Feng hadn't said you were mine? Why would Brother Feng want Qian'er?"

Dugu Qian's consciousness fell into silence, as if thinking, and after a while, he said, "But Brother Feng, why do you want to drive Qian'er away? Brother Feng, do you know that Qian'er likes you very much."

Changfeng's consciousness said: "Brother Feng understands that Brother Feng is not trying to drive Qian'er away. That's Qian'er, your temper is too arrogant, and you shouldn't talk to Xiao Xiao like that. You did this really hurt her self-esteem. Brother Feng was just emotionally excited for a moment. Can you forgive Brother Feng?"

Dugu Qian's consciousness seemed to be reflecting on his mistakes, and paused for a moment and asked, "Brother Feng, do you like Qian'er?"

"Like." Changfeng's consciousness said without considering it. It may be that it was nothing to admit in his consciousness, so Changfeng answered according to his own wishes.

Dugu Qian seemed to feel quite shy and said, "What does Brother Feng like about Qian'er?"

"We will talk about this question later. Now that you are seriously injured, you must recover from the injury. When the injury is healed, Brother Feng will tell you what will happen?" Changfeng's consciousness quickly seized the opportunity to arouse Dugu Qian's will to survive.

But Dugu Qian's consciousness did not think so, and said, "If Brother Feng doesn't say it, Qian'er won't recover from her injuries."

He actually started to act coquettishly. Changfeng's consciousness smiled bitterly. His consciousness was actually no different from that of a human. He pretended to be angry and said, "Qian'er doesn't listen to Brother Feng again. I still remember what Brother Feng said."

Dugu Qian's consciousness immediately softened and said, "Remember, Qian'er belongs to Brother Feng, and everything must be followed by Brother Feng."

"That's right. Recover well. I have time to tell my good Qianer in the future." Changfeng said happily.

When Dugu Qian's consciousness heard Changfeng mention "my good Qian'er", he was immediately overjoyed and agreed sweetly: "Qian'er knows that Qian'er must recover from her injuries. Qian'er listens to Brother Feng."

Seeing that the purpose had been achieved, Changfeng responded consciously: "Brother Feng is leaving for a while. Qian'er, you can recover from your injuries. Brother Feng will come to see you later."

"Brother Feng wouldn't talk to Qian'er more?" Dugu Qian begged aggrievedly.

Changfeng was already sweating profusely at this time. This was not a gossip. He used his consciousness to enter other people's minds, so it was not so easy. Changfeng had no choice but to use his last bit of strength to speak to Dugu Qian's consciousness and said: "Qian'er is obedient, Brother Feng has his own affairs, be good, you will see Brother Feng in a while." After that, he retreated from Dugu Qian's sea of ​​consciousness.

Good guy, this is even more tired than having a fight with the article. Changfeng's whole body was wet and his consciousness was almost exhausted. Changfeng looked at Dugu Qian on the bed. At this time, her eyes had been closed and she had been open for a day and a night. She was also tired. Changfeng did not carefully explore, but found that Dugu Qian's hands began to warm up, his breathing became much heavier, and his face was full of vitality. Changfeng knew that Dugu Qian was really not in danger.

Thinking of the conversation in Dugu Qian's sea of ​​consciousness just now, Changfeng felt that it was the most numb words he had said in his life, especially calling himself "Brother Feng". If he was beaten to death in real life, he would not speak.

Changfeng opened Dugu Qian's door and prepared to go back to his room to wash. He was so wet that he felt really uncomfortable.

Yun Niang and the three girls were waiting outside at the door. Four people stared at Changfeng with eight eyes. Changfeng looked at them anxiously, and a tired smile answered their doubts.
Chapter completed!