Long Feiyan, who was leaning on the bed, never said anything. After not seeing each other for more than ten years, she became silent.
Compared to the past, there is a little less enthusiasm, but a little more indifference.
Perhaps, after experiencing so many disasters, it is impossible for anyone to live as heartlessly as before.
However, Long Feiyan was so indifferent, which still made Xue Gu feel distressed.
I think back then, she was just a teenage girl.
She was not born as an ordinary person. She was already a top-notch master in the martial arts world at the age of ten. She followed her father on an expedition at the age of thirteen. She never thought of becoming famous in one battle.
From then on, the three words "Long Feiyan" seemed to be imprinted on the battlefield, completely becoming a symbol of victory.
Long Feiyan only lost one battle in his life, and after that battle, he disappeared from sight.
"You came to me to avenge Jiu'er?"
Long Feiyan finally spoke, and Xue Gu had missed this voice for who knows how many years.
She was willing to take care of him, and Xue Gu was so moved that she wanted to cry.
But whenever she thinks of Jiu'er's current situation, Xue Gu's heart aches again.
"Master, she...she is your daughter after all. No matter what mistakes the young master has made,...but her internal strength was not developed overnight."
In the past six months, Feng Jiuer has been running the Tianji Hall while practicing martial arts. Although she usually looks like nothing, only Xue Gu knows how much time that girl has to rest every day.
She doesn't sleep for more than three hours a day, which is already very little, let alone going out at night from time to time and then being completely busy.
Everyone said that the boss of Tianjitang was young, had amazing medical skills, and even his martial arts skills were so unpredictable, and that he was so lucky in life.
But where are there really lucky people in this world?
All achievements are earned through hard work.
But now, the master has destroyed all Jiu'er's internal strength in one fell swoop. How much harm will this cause to Jiu'er?
Jiu'er... I'm afraid she still doesn't know that the person who abolished her martial arts is her own mother, right?
"Do you think I'm punishing her?"
Long Feiyan lowered her eyes and looked at Xue Gu who was kneeling on the ground. Her deep eyes were always calm and calm, making it difficult to see what she was thinking.
Isn't it punishment for Xuegu to be silent and lose her martial arts skills?
She just really didn't understand, what did Jiuer do wrong?
"Master...are you unhappy that the young master and the Ninth Prince are too close?"
This may be the only possibility.
Long Feiyan didn't speak, but Qingye who was standing by said: "Master gave me a terrain map. Why don't you help me find the place on the map first?"
"Topographic map?"
Xue Gu looked at Qingye and then at Long Feiyan.
Long Feiyan's eyes were cold and cold. They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. He was still the same person, but he was a little less passionate and a little more indifferent.
However, Xue Gu knew that behind her master's indifference was a forbearing and suppressed hatred.
What has happened to the master all these years?
What exactly happened in that battle?
How did the master survive?
Long Feiyan did not answer Xue Gu's question, but Long Feiyan could see the confusion in Xue Gu's eyes.
"Master..." Xue Gu's eyes fell on Long Feiyan's legs and she hesitated to speak.
Although the leg is now healed, she was involved in preparing the medicine. The masked empress mentioned by Jiu'er has injured her leg for so many years and the injury is so serious. How could Xue Gu not know?
However, according to Jiu'er's estimation, the master's leg was only injured for a few years, not more than ten years ago. So what happened to the master a few years ago?
"Who is it?"
She wanted to touch Long Feiyan's legs, but she didn't dare, but her heart ached.
Long Feiyan tightened her fingers, and the hatred gradually emerged in her eyes: "A...person who should have died long ago."
...Qingye sent Xue Gu out.
The two walked through the corridor, left the backyard, and walked into the deserted front yard of Liyuan.
Xue Gu was still worried. After a while, she glanced at Qingye and suddenly bowed deeply to her.
"Master, thanks to your care over the years, I feel really ashamed. Qingye, I owe you this kindness for the rest of my life."
"It is my responsibility to take care of the master. You don't owe me anything, and you don't owe the master anything. You just don't know that the master is still alive."
Xue Gu sighed lightly, she hadn't seen her for more than ten years, and now that she saw her again, she didn't know what to say.
Things have changed and people have changed. The hot-blooded pioneer generals back then are now old.
Leaving the palace and heading back to Tianji Hall, Xue Gu looked solemn.
There are too many secrets in my heart, and at this moment, no one dares to speak out.
That night she did not go directly to Feng Jiuer, but went to Tuoba Keyan's room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Tuoba Keyan feeding blood Ganoderma lucidum, and he hadn't even had time to wipe off the blood on his arm.
"You...you actually used your own blood!"
Xue Gu strode over, grabbed his wrist, and rolled up the sleeves he had just put down.
"I said that using the blood of livestock is good, what are you doing?"
"I used animal blood before, but the flowers had no intention of opening at all. Then I tried human blood, and the buds actually opened a little. You see.
"Tuoba Keyan stared at the slightly opened flower buds, with a joyful smile in his eyes: "Godmother, do you think it will open soon?"
Xue Gu took a look at the Blood Ganoderma and saw that the small buds on it were actually about to bloom. At least, the buds were much more open than the last time she saw them.
Blood Ganoderma is not actually a Ganoderma, but a flower, but the flower looks somewhat similar to Ganoderma, so it was named Blood Ganoderma.
If the flowers open, they will be blood red. It is also because they drink enough animal blood that they can bloom.
Xue Gu just didn't know that human blood could promote the flowering of Blood Ganoderma more than the blood of beasts. I'm afraid even Feng Jiuer didn't know this.
However, seeing the large and small injuries on Tuoba Keyan's arms, Xue Gu still couldn't bear it.
"Leave this matter to me from now on. If you are not in good health, don't bother yourself anymore."
She rolled up her sleeves, but Tuoba Keyan held her back.
Tuoba Keyan said: "I just lost my martial arts, but my body is very strong, so there is nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, godmother, you are not young, how can you do this?"
"Um?"
This guy thinks she's too old?
How could she, a martial arts practitioner, age so quickly?
Tuoba Keyan coughed slightly and immediately explained: "I...that's not what I meant. It's just, godmother, since this matter started with me, it will end with me. Don't bother me. I'm really fine."
He waved his fist and said with a smile: "Look, I'm still so strong, what does it matter if I bleed a little?"
