Qiao Ran nervously grabbed Ling Xuewei's arm, "I'll beg Fat Master, or if that doesn't work, I'll ask Senior Brother Su! That's right, Senior Brother Su! He will definitely not watch you die!"
As he said that, he was about to rush out!
"Come back! Senior Brother Su is not at the door."
"What? How could this happen? What should we do now..."
Qiao Ran was so anxious that he lost his mind.
"What to do?"
At this time, the fat master walked in from outside the door, his face tense, "Now you know you are anxious? What were you doing earlier?"
Fat Master has already heard from others that Ling Xuewei is going to Fengyuntai. Isn't this nonsense!
How does a disciple of Qingxuanyuan compare with a formal disciple?
"You boy, do you know what you have done? Do you really think that your three-legged cat kung fu is invincible? Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a trap deliberately set by those people! You are still stupid enough to jump in! How can I teach you these people?
idiot!"
The fat master’s face was full of hatred that iron could not become steel!
"Fat Master, what should we do now? You must save Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo must not go to Fengyuntai!"
"It's too late now! I'm afraid the entire outer sect knows about it now..."
The fat master was right. Since afternoon, the matter has spread among the outer sects, and even everyone in Qingxuanyuan knows about it.
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
Everyone is waiting to see the fun, because once the bet is agreed, there is no chance of going back on it.
Unless... someone above intervenes.
"Fat Master..."
"Okay, I have my own opinion on this matter, but don't have high expectations."
I can only go find that person and give it a try.
The fat master left in a hurry.
"Xiao Mo, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble..."
Qiao Ran felt extremely guilty, "If I could have been more careful and not spilled the soup on He Tian and the others, what happened before would not have happened."
Ling Xuewei sighed, how could those people in Hetian let them go so easily? Even if it didn't happen this time, there would be a next time. There are countless ways to kill someone.
Back in her room, Ling Xuewei pondered, that He Tian was at the second level of Xuantian Realm.
The reason why she was able to hurt them today was just a fluke.
Once the opponent is on guard, it will be difficult to hit him hard.
After three days on the Fengyuntai, Hetian's use of spiritual energy will be fair and honest.
If you fight him, the risk of exposing yourself will be great.
She had to find a way to win without exposing herself.
Ling Xuewei was thoughtful.
evening.
Shi Hou woke up and learned that Xiao Mo had saved him. He was grateful but worried for him.
When everyone knew he was awake, they gathered around his bed.
"Brother Shi, you finally woke up! Great! You scared us to death!"
"You don't know, when you vomited blood today, we were all frightened and didn't know what to do, but Xiao Mo made a quick decision and saved you!"
"Those people in Hetian are so despicable! They actually stopped the doctor from coming over. If it weren't for Xiao Mo, you would be in danger!"
"Xiao Mo..."
Shi Hou looked gratefully at the young man and was about to sit up, but Ling Xuewei pushed him down, "You can't move yet, lie down."
"Xiao Mo, thank you. I won't say thank you. You saved me. This life of Shi Hou is yours. If there is any need in the future, as long as you say it, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Me too!" Qiao Ran on the side also said hurriedly.
Ling Xuewei looked at the two guys with bruises and swollen faces, but they were busy showing their loyalty, helplessly, "If you really want to thank me, you should heal your injuries quickly."
"Hahaha, look at you guys, your faces are almost swollen into pig heads! Do you want me to get you a mirror to look at!"
"Okay, you're not much better!"
"Hey kid..."
They also had a lot of injuries, big and small, but they were far behind compared to the two of them.
"But... Xiao Mo, you really plan to go to Fengyuntai, this is not a joke!"
"Yes! What should we do now? We can't just watch Xiao Mo die, right?"
"Xiao Mo... why don't you pretend to be sick? Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's better than dying!"
"What a bad idea you have! If Hetian and others ask a doctor to come over for examination, won't they be exposed?"
"Doesn't Xiao Mo know some medical skills? Isn't there any medicine that can make people look sick?"
"That's true..."
Everyone was talking about it, and Ling Xuewei was a little helpless as she listened.
These people had actually not spoken to them a few words in the past, but unexpectedly they felt unfair for her at the critical moment.
"By the way, where is Fat Master?"
"I don't know, I don't see anyone at night..."
…
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Everyone still hadn't thought of a definite solution. Seeing that the appointed day was coming soon, they were anxious like ants on a hot pot.
But the fat master was not there yet. Everyone looked everywhere they could, but there was no trace of the fat master.
Where did he go?
At this moment, Fat Master was stopped outside the cave.
"I want to see Elder Yixiao. There is something urgent. Please let me know..."
"The elder is in retreat and has not seen anyone recently. Please come back!"
"But I really have something important..."
"I told you, no one will see the elders! Mr. Bian, please don't embarrass us."
The fat master gritted his teeth, why did it happen at this time...
…
In the blink of an eye, the appointed day has arrived.
This day, on the stage of the storm.
Hetian and others arrived early, and there were many disciples watching the excitement around.
"Why don't you come? Are you afraid?"
"Huh! He must be scared! Just think about it, you know how capable he is, a low-level servant of Qingxuanyuan, who dares to compete with our regular disciples! He is worthy!"
"That's right! They're just a bunch of guys who can only talk big words! They thought it would be a big deal if they only had a few moments, but Senior Brother He didn't use all his strength that day! Otherwise, dealing with him would be just a matter of fingers!"
"That is to say..."
…
Listening to the discussion below, He Tian looked proud.
Zhang Hualiang below was a little disappointed. If that boy really didn't come, wouldn't his plan be in vain?
"Senior Brother Zhang, let me tell you, that boy definitely doesn't dare to come!" He Tian showed disdain, "He is just a lowly and low-level servant, but he dares to yell at me! Senior Brother Zhang, you think too highly of him!"
He Tian's rude words made Zhang Hualiang a little unhappy.
Is this really the case?
But he always felt that the boy wouldn't give up so easily.
At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation, "Here we come!!"
The crowd parted, and a young man dressed in black was seen walking slowly. Behind him, there were also a group of Qingxuanyuan disciples.
Today's young man is dressed in smart clothes, and he looks a bit more heroic than in the past. He still has the same plain face, but his eyebrows and eyes are a bit sharper.
"Does he really dare to come? Is his head okay?"
"You don't really want to go to the Fengyun Tower, do you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xuewei jumped away and climbed onto the Fengyun Tower.