What is the one-character name (4)

When they heard that there was a monster hiding in the food delivery team, the faces of those who were originally dissatisfied changed. They no longer cared about arguing and stood aside obediently to be inspected.

The inspection was going very fast, and Song Shiyu was about to get to her. She was just considering whether to run away when someone suddenly ran up to Xie Feng and whispered something in his ear. Xie Feng's face changed immediately, and soon, they were allowed to pass, and Xie Feng hurried inside.

Song Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief and quietly followed the food delivery team towards the No Regrets Cliff.

"Are you saying that He Shuyu and Elder Su are both missing?" Xie Feng frowned and asked as he walked.

"Yes, it's at the No Regrets Cliff." said the disciple who delivered the message.

"I'll go check it out first. You go and notify Yiziyuan now."

"good."

The cliff of no regrets was truly worthy of its name. The entire clifftop was bare, and Song Shiyu's feet hurt from the gravel as he walked on it. Not far away was a wooden house, which must be the residence of the medical immortal Mu Ying.

She looked around and saw no one else, so she walked quickly towards the cabin.

"Who?" A small stone flew past her side, followed by a familiar voice.

It was Xie Feng, but he sounded very weak.

Song Shiyu hurriedly covered his face and ran towards the cabin quickly.

"Don't go! Don't go there!" Xie Feng suddenly rushed out from under the cliff, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Song Shiyu didn't want to be discovered and struggled to climb up. Xie Feng, in desperation, slapped her on the top of her head.

An irresistible dizziness came over Song Shiyu, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

After a while, she slowly awoke, only to find herself lying in bed, the faint aroma of medicine lingering around her nose. A short, cloth-clad old man stood before her, looking at her with a smile.

"Are you... the Wood Doctor?" Song Shiyu asked hesitantly.

Mu Ying touched his chin, chuckled, and said, "Yes, I am Mu Ying. You and this young friend fell on the cliff, and I saved you."

After saying that, he pointed at Xie Feng who was lying next to him and looked at her kindly.

Song Shiyu was still pondering the strange behavior of Xie Feng before he fainted, and nodded lightly when he heard this.

"What a coincidence! I happen to know young friend Xu Xing. He mentioned you to me recently." Mu Ying pulled out a piece of wood from behind him and pointed at the patterns on it. "He said you were poisoned and wanted to ask me for a solution."

Sure enough, when Song Shiyu heard his words, despite still feeling dizzy, he jumped out of bed and looked like he was going to kowtow to him.

Mu Ying stopped her and said in a deep voice, "I never accept these empty formalities. I took your blood while you were unconscious and extracted the poison. I can cure this poison."

Song Shiyu was overjoyed and asked hurriedly, "Why?"

"This is a piece of strange wood that I accidentally obtained while traveling. It can absorb any toxins in the world. As long as you carry it with you for a month, you will be able to eliminate all the toxins in your body." Mu Ying said.

After saying that, he handed the block of wood in his hand to Song Shiyu. She took the wood, hesitant about whether to speak or not, but after thinking for a long time, she gave up.

Mu Ying noticed her behavior and said with a smile, "Just tell me if you have any questions. I don't like to guess what others are thinking."

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyu bowed deeply to him and said loudly, "If the Medical Immortal needs me in any way, please let me know."

After saying this, he took out a string of golden bells from his sleeve and handed them to Mu Ying: "This is a magic weapon to summon me. No matter where you are, just ring these bells and I will come."

Mu Ying took the bell, laughed a few times with an ambiguous tone, then pointed to the screen behind her and asked her to go and sit first. Song Shiyu didn't suspect anything and quickly walked over there.

Another burst of cold air, and a moment later, the cloth-clad figure disappeared behind the screen. Another ice coffin appeared in the hall. Mu Ying crushed the bell in his hand and slowly paced around the ice coffin. For a long moment, his gaze fixed on the still unconscious Xie Feng.

These Taoist disciples are so easy to fool. He thought as his loosened fingers suddenly transformed into sharp claws, grabbing at Xie Feng. Who would have thought that the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and the Meteor Sword was immediately unsheathed, mercilessly slicing off his five fingers.

"Ah!" Mu Ying let out a strange cry and retreated hastily. Xie Feng had already jumped up from the bed, holding the Meteor Sword and approaching step by step.

His face was clouded with gloom and his eyes were frighteningly sharp.

"Spiritual man?" He raised his Meteor Sword, ready to strike. Mu Ying's eyes darted, and he unexpectedly predicted his next move and dodged it.

Taking advantage of Xie Feng's moment of distraction, he hurried towards the door. The Meteor Sword was faster than him, and the sword energy flew everywhere, not only sealing the door but also cutting off his remaining five fingers.

"Where's the real Mu Ying?" Xie Feng asked as he approached him, his index and middle fingers together, a golden light flashing on his fingertips. Mu Ying screamed in pain, but was unable to move due to the spell, so he could only beg for mercy.

"You... you mean the owner of this body? He... he, who made him come to save me? I'm a spirit being to begin with. If he discovered my identity, I would be hunted down. I had no choice but to kill him, take the body, and escape. Who knew he was such a big shot..."

Before he could finish his words, the Meteor Sword was already against his neck. Xie Feng's eyes were blazing with fire, and he had lost his usual composure. The hand holding the sword was shaking. He shouted sternly, "You are indeed a spirit, cruel and cold-blooded. Mu Yixian saved you and yet you were killed. You were once human, but you have become like this!"

"Where is the soul of the Wood Doctor Immortal?!"

Mu Ying knew that he was furious and that if he didn't do what he wanted, he would be caught. So he could only tell the truth: "His spirit has long been dispersed, and his body can't hold on for much longer. I originally wanted to store these people's bodies and use them slowly, but who knew I would run into you."

"Who else?" Xie Feng pressed.

Mu Ying pointed behind the screen, trembling, and said, "There are two more people."

Xie Feng locked him with magic and walked behind the screen. He was cautious and first used his sword energy to test it. Sure enough, a strange force locked the sword energy. Then a huge ice coffin descended and suppressed the sword energy.

Xie Feng sneered and turned to look at Mu Ying: "Playing tricks?"

Mu Ying laughed dryly a few times, and seeing that he looked like he was going to chop her again, she quickly said, "Look behind, look behind, those two people are right behind!"

Xie Feng had just seen the two ice coffins behind. Upon hearing this, he turned around and used his sword energy to bring the two ice coffins out.

"Can you let me go now?" Mu Ying observed Xie Feng's expression and said with a smile.

"Let you go?" Xie Feng looked like he had heard a huge joke. The Meteor Sword turned and almost cut off his head.

"You and these ice coffins have to follow me back." He sneered and cast some kind of spell. Mu Ying felt that her whole body was out of control and she could only follow his steps and walk out obediently.

Xie Feng took out a storage bag, packed all three ice coffins in the house, including Mu Ying, and then flew towards Yiziyuan on the Meteor Sword.

Yiziyuan·Qingfengyuan

Zhu Ming sat in the courtyard, a Yiziyuan disciple tied up beside him. Xu Xing stood nearby, meditating and regulating his breathing.

"Master!" Lou Yao came in happily, but suddenly fell silent after seeing the scene in front of her.

"Why are you here so early today?" Zhu Ming took a sip of tea and asked her with a pleasant expression. Lou Yao nervously squeezed her hands, then put on an innocent look, rushed into Zhu Ming's arms, and said coquettishly, "The lessons in the Feng Shui Academy are too difficult. I'd better listen to Master and don't learn if I don't like it."

Zhu Ming touched her hair helplessly and said softly, "Our Ah Yue can do whatever she likes. As long as Master is here, no one will dare to bully you."

Lou Yao smiled proudly and told some interesting things, which made Zhu Ming laugh repeatedly.

This is what pampering is, this is how pampering should be, she thought.

Back home, her parents would constantly urge her to practice and study, as if they couldn't stand her laziness. While they had enough food and clothing, it was far from the extravagant lifestyle Li Zhaoyue enjoyed. She wore gold freely and had more money than she could spend. Even her master was obedient and never dictated anything about her life.

Lou Yao had enjoyed this kind of life and would never give it back to Li Zhaoyue. Counting the days, Li Zhaoyue would be dead in just one more day. When the men in black came to take her most important possession, as long as she hid behind Zhu Ming, they would be powerless.

Thinking about her increasingly smooth life in the future, the smile on Lou Yao's face became even brighter.

"I'm here." Zhu Ming patted her head and motioned her to sit down. After a while, the Meteor Sword whizzed past, and Xie Feng, covered in blood, stepped into the courtyard.

"Master, I have something urgent to report." Xie Feng glanced at Lou Yao and Xu Xing, then said to Zhu Ming.

"Just say it here." Zhu Ming put down his teacup and nodded.

Say it directly? Xie Feng couldn't help but be shocked. He remembered that half a month ago, Zhu Ming was still on guard against Xu Xing. How could he let him hear such secrets in just a few days?

However, the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he told everything that happened today.

"You said you asked someone to report the news before you left, but who is this person?" Zhu Ming asked, pointing at the disciple who was tied up with layers of ropes.

Xie Feng followed the voice and looked in the direction. When he saw his disciple's face, he was surprised and nodded heavily.

"He is also a spiritual person, but he has never committed murder." Zhu Ming lightly pointed his finger, and the man's skin suddenly cracked, revealing a thick black gas inside.

Lou Yao was frightened by the scene before her, and hurriedly retreated, but bumped into Xu Xing's arms.

"I'm... I'm sorry..." She lowered her head shyly.

Xu Xing nodded lightly, his eyes fixed on the spirit.

"By the way, where are the ice coffin and the spirit you mentioned? The situation in Taoism is changing now, and the men in black are causing chaos everywhere. We still need to find a reliable place to put these people." Zhu Ming asked.

Xie Feng took out the storage bag and handed it to Zhu Ming, saying in a deep voice, "This ice coffin is made of a unique material. I have tried every possible means to break it, but I can't. I guess this spirit used some special method."