In fact, Ji Buyao cannot be blamed for this incident. He was just young and kind, and he saved people he shouldn't have saved.

After all, the bad guy doesn’t have the word bad guy written clearly on his head, he just did a good thing.

Ji Buyao stood up and walked outside, and several people subconsciously wanted to follow him.

He turned around and said, "I'm going to see if Feng Xu will die outside. I can't let him die. I want him to go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers and then despair in hope."

Those eyes were darker than Feng Jiuqing had ever seen before. "You guys should go back. It's time to practice martial arts and rest. This is my own business and should be solved by myself."

After saying this, he lifted his feet and left.

Knowing that he preferred to stay alone for a while, no one bothered him.

Only then did Feng Jiuqing ask out her doubts, "Will he be fine?"

Tu Men looked at the mess on the table and shook his head.

"This is his own inner demon, and he can only survive if he solves it himself."

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard him say again: "But his death has nothing to do with the knot in his heart."

He didn't want to say much. Although he was usually a cold-blooded person, anyone with eyes could see that he and Ji Buyao had a bit of sympathy for each other, as if they had met too late, or maybe they were in a high place.

We felt like old friends at first sight.

Maybe more than ten hours later, Ji Buyao came back. Feng Jiuqing looked him up and down and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was neatly dressed and had a rosy face.

Her expression could not escape Ji Buyao's eyes. He smiled and said, "At first, you were unwilling to be my apprentice, but now you know you care about me. Yes, I didn't make a mistake."

Maybe it was because Ji Buyao had too much reaction to what happened that year, so Feng Jiuqing couldn't help but look at him as soon as she heard the words "look away."

However, the latter did not notice her careful inspection.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Although you are my apprentice, I have never heard you call me master."

I don't know why he mentioned this, Feng Jiuqing's face froze, and she listened to him continue: "Why don't you call me now to hear it? This is the first time for me to teach a disciple."

He didn't say a word, but it seemed like he was going to let out a series of sighs, which shows the depth of his regret.

Feng Jiuqing blurted out without hesitation, "Master."

She originally thought that she would never have the chance to practice martial arts after being deactivated from martial arts. Although Ji Buyao was always out of shape, the Heart Sutra of Internal Skills he found was very suitable for her.

Only after reading the Heart Sutra did she realize that it was not the Heart Sutra suitable for women as Ji Buyao said, but was specifically for people whose martial arts had been abolished and whose heart meridians were damaged. It could reshape the meridians and transform them from weak to strong.

, re-accumulate in the body.

Ji Buyao was very happy when he heard her call him master.

"Although you call me master, in fact I don't have time to teach you anything. It's really a pity."

"No, there will always be opportunities in the future."

She is not a person who is good at expressing her emotions, but she can no longer hide her sadness.

At this time, she couldn't help but wonder, was she born unlucky?

Otherwise, why would anyone close to her not end well?

Ji Buyao frowned and said, "Am I not dead yet? Why are you sad? To be honest, I haven't thought that when I am about to die, there will be people who will feel sorry for me. My life has not been in vain."

He was so happy that he couldn't hold back the smile on his face. His already beautiful face became even more dazzling because of the smile that reached his eyes.

"Come here." He waved to Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing didn't know why, but she believed that he would not harm her, so she stepped forward step by step and stood two or three steps away from her.

Ji Buyao moved quickly, and before she could see clearly, he was already standing in front of her, and she placed her palm on Feng Jiuqing's forehead.

"Close your eyes and feel it."

A stream of heat flowed from his fingertips to Feng Jiuqing, and after a while, she felt warm all over her body, as if her whole body was wrapped in warm water.

Nangong Ling's heart tightened when she saw his sudden movement. She moved faster than her brain and opened her palms to move towards Ji Buyao.

At this moment, he could no longer hold back his strength. Ji Buyao glanced at him, waved his sleeves, and used his inner strength to drive him away.

This palm was not strong, but it also made Nangong Ling's internal organs begin to hurt, and he finally discovered how big the difference was between him and Ji Buyao.

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes and felt a rush of hot air going straight to her dantian.

The strong internal energy dredged all the meridians in her body.

I don't know how much time passed before Ji Buyao took his hand back.

His face was pale. I don't know if it was an illusion, but his boyish face seemed to have more lines than before.

"Master."

Feng Jiuqing supported him, who was on the verge of falling, and her expression became a little complicated.

She probably guessed that Ji Buyao had passed on all the internal strength he had developed over the years to her.

"Don't you still want to take revenge? You gave me all your inner strength, what should you do?"

Ji Buyao's head was still a little dizzy, so he shook his head.

"You used to have very strong skills, but compared to me, they are still a bit insignificant. I can't pass on all my skills to you, just a little bit, which is enough for revenge."

Being proficient in martial arts, he knew that Fengxu was just a flowery pillow, vulnerable to a single blow.

Even though he hadn't seen him for so many years, he still knew that Feng Xu must be as useless now as the idiot who was being hunted back then.

"Is this the place we're looking for?"

Feng Jiuqing opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she heard an exclamation from outside.

Feng Qi made a surprised voice, and then a large group of people broke in.

Seeing Feng Jiuqing, everyone showed surprised expressions.

There was only a flash of panic on Feng Xu's face, but after a moment, he calmed down.

"I heard that the subordinates who sent you away from home said that Miss Feng fell into the quicksand, but I didn't expect to see Miss Feng here."

He had the same gentle smile on his face as always, but he was injured somehow. His forehead was wrapped with a layer of white cloth, and his sinister eyes made Feng Jiuqing feel as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

My back feels a little cold.

Gu Luoyue glanced at Feng Xu thoughtfully, then raised her hands to Feng Jiuqing and said, "I heard that Miss Feng was in trouble before, and I felt very guilty. Now that I see that you are fine, I can finally feel relieved."

Feng Jiuqing's face was full of coldness, "I wonder what you are doing here?"
Chapter completed!