Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Are you okay?

Master must feel guilty every time he thinks of it.

Rong Xu held Lin Yan's face and said seriously: "Master said this not to make you cry."

"But to tell you that if you do something that harms the lives of others, Master will still kill you."

Lin Yan: "..."

[Are you okay? ]

The sobbing tears disappeared in an instant. He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. What was Master doing? Was he threatening him?

It was simply inhumane.

Lin Yan stood up straight: "Disciple is afraid of killing even zombies, so how could he kill people."

In his mind, killing is illegal. He lives in a peaceful era. Everyone he meets is friendly and polite. There are indeed injustices in the circle, but he has not experienced them personally.

Probably because he was originally a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Rong Xu was worried that he would do something wrong in the future.

But he couldn't say such words when he was distressed and moved. It was inhumane!

"So the surnames of several senior brothers and sisters all followed the master's former brothers and sisters?" Lin Yan asked. Rong Xu

nodded: "Yes."

Lin Yan said: "Disciple understands, and disciple will follow the master's teachings."

[Lest the master accept another little disciple in the future and let him have the surname Lin. ]

"Are you okay?" Rong Xu asked.

Lin Yan went from distressed to speechless, and he immediately came to his senses after hearing Rong Xu's words.

"If you are okay, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship."

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

The two were in the pavilion, one meditating and the other pretending to meditate, occasionally reaching out to interact with A-Po.

Rong Xu did not stop him, Lin Yan was happy and relaxed. When it was getting close to dusk, Rong Xu took him to an open space and demonstrated swordsmanship himself.

Rong Xu's movements were not fast. In order to let Lin Yan see clearly, he deliberately slowed down. Lin Yan was still dazzled, as if he had entered a fairy tale.

No, he had already arrived in the fairy world, but he had never seen such exquisite swordsmanship before. When the master and Su Jiuyuan fought, all he saw were various lights, collapsed houses and trees, and dust. Rong Xu's

figure was smooth, his aura was as elegant as a rainbow, and his clothes fluttered in the wind while dancing. Lin Yan stared at him without blinking, for fear of missing a second.

After Rong Xu stopped, Lin Yan was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Have you remembered it?"

Lin Yan turned his head blankly. He was only focused on appreciating it and didn't remember it at all.

Seeing Lin Yan's expression, Rong Xu knew that he didn't remember it. He threw the spirit sword in his hand to him. He didn't use the Sky Breaker because it was too powerful and not suitable for practice.

"Master, I..."

"I only remembered a little bit. Master, can you show me again?"

"I will remember it seriously this time."

[It's all because Master is so handsome. It turns out that a serious man is the most handsome.]

"Try it once and see how much you can remember." Rong Xu said.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and picked up the spirit sword. He stood there for a long time without moving. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't remember it at all. The most impressive thing was that the spirit sword turned into thousands of sword lights. He didn't know how to make it happen.

"Master, I was wrong." Lin Yan knew that he was wrong, so he didn't dare to beg for mercy. He just hoped that the master would not punish him too severely. Rong

Xu was silent for a while, and the spirit sword automatically returned to his hand: "Remember this time."

"Yes!"

Lin Yan practiced for more than an hour, and the sky was getting darker and darker. Rong Xu watched him practice once and then left, leaving Lin Yan alone.

In the past, Lin Yan would definitely not listen after the teacher left, but since he heard Rong Xu's story, Lin Yan was holding back a grudge and didn't want to let him down.

The master is so powerful, and the disciple can't be too incompetent.

In the following days, life returned to peace, and Lin Yan's daily tasks were to eat - practice sword - sleep.

Occasionally, when they went to Lanxi Court to pay respect to the master, Rong Xu was always indifferent. After Lin Yan learned two more sword techniques, Fang Siran took the task and wanted him to go with them.

"Master said you need more experience. This task is not difficult. I am a little reluctant, and it is just right for me to join you."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Yan agreed immediately. These days are really boring. It would be great if he had a mobile phone.

"No, wait."

Lin Yan remembered that he and Rong Xu were involved. The two could not be too far apart. In addition, it was only a few days before the middle of the month, and the master needed his blood.

"I will report to the master first."

"It was the master who asked me to take you there. What are you worried about? Forget it, go and ask yourself." Fang Siran said, "I will go and say goodbye to my senior sister and leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Lin Yan nodded.

Fang Siran ran away in a flash, and Lin Yan went to Lanxi Court to look for Rong Xu.

Rong Xu was practicing.

Lin Yan did not disturb him after finding him. He stood quietly beside him for a while until Rong Xu opened his eyes. He

was so talented and worked so hard. He really didn't want anyone to live.

"Master!"

"I heard from my third senior brother that you wanted me to accompany him down the mountain to do a mission." Lin Yan didn't know what the mission was, but he was worried about Rong Xu: "Don't I have to be too far away from you?"

Su Jiuyuan said that they couldn't be separated. Otherwise, what would happen? Lin Yan didn't know, but it would definitely hurt Rong Xu's body.

Rong Xu shook his head: "Three or two days, no problem."

"It's better to experience it in person than to talk about it on paper. It's a good time to try out the new swordsmanship I learned."

"Three or two days is okay, and the full moon will be soon. I'm afraid it's too late." Lin Yan said.

Seeing Rong Xu silent, he didn't ask again.

"I bid farewell to you, Master. I hope you take care of yourself. I will leave early and return early."

"Go ahead."

At night, Lin Yan didn't sleep well. He was woken up by Fang Siran early in the morning. The two of them went down the mountain with swords. It was Chenshi when they reached the foot of the mountain.

"Third Brother, you haven't told me what mission you are taking this time." Lin Yan asked.

Fang Siran pulled him and continued to run down the mountain: "Don't worry about that for now. I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

Hearing the word "delicious", Lin Yan perked up: "What delicious food?"

"You'll know when we get there." Fang Siran said: "In the past, when I went down the mountain with my senior sister or fourth junior brother, they only had the mission in their minds and eyes, and never went to eat with me."

"Little junior brother, how long has it been since you went down the mountain? Third senior brother will take you to broaden your horizons!"

After going down the mountain, the two continued to guard the sword. It took about an incense stick of time for Fang Siran to land on the ground ahead of time: "Further ahead is Tongyuan City, the largest city under our Guiyuan Sect. Don't think it's morning now, it's very lively inside."

The two hurried on their way at a fast speed and soon arrived at the gate tower of Tongyuan City. It was not time to open the city gate yet. Fang Siran handed over a sign, and the soldiers guarding the city saluted with fists: "Two distinguished guests, I will open the door right away."

"Open the city gate!"

Following the order, the city gate slowly opened with a heavy sound. Fang Siran said, "The city lord's wife is ill. We are here to treat her on the orders of our master.

We must not make it public." "Yes, I understand what you said. Don't worry."

After entering the city, Lin Yan asked, "Are we here to treat the city lord's wife?"

"No, no." Fang Siran shook his head, "We are not doctors, what diseases can we treat!" "

Then the third senior brother just said..."

"So the city lord's wife is not ill, but there is a problem." Fang Siran looked at Lin Yan like a fool, "You don't understand this!" It

's not that Lin Yan doesn't understand, he thinks the third senior brother is not very reliable. Can the two of them solve this problem?

Besides, didn't the master come down the mountain just to let him practice swordsmanship?

It's indeed not far away, but it's useless!

Fang Siran walked to a wonton stand with ease: "Boss, two bowls of wontons, four meat buns, and more vinegar and shrimp skin."

"Okay, wait a moment, sir, it will be ready soon."

After the shopkeeper agreed, Fang Siran said: "Their buns are especially delicious, I like meat buns more."

"And wontons, I tell you, you will remember them after eating them once."

Lin Yan: "Hasn't the third brother already gone on a fast?"

"You can eat food even if you are fasting!" Fang Siran said.

"But I have never seen you in the dining hall."

Fang Siran tapped Lin Yan's head with his finger: "Are you stupid? Can those things in our dining hall be eaten?" They

are all grass, not delicious at all!

So that's it!

Lin Yan sighed: "The food in the dining hall is indeed ordinary, but it is already very good, much better than when I was doing odd jobs."

However, the odd jobs disciples can occasionally eat meat, and the dining hall of Qianyuan Peak only has vegetarian dishes.

The meat buns are indeed very fragrant, and the small wontons are also very good. Lin Yan ate them all and wanted to eat more, but he was stopped. The big buns here are different from modern ones. They are purely handmade, and one is equivalent to three.

After breakfast, Fang Siran and Lin Yan knocked on the door of the city lord's mansion. After handing over the sign, they were quickly welcomed into the mansion. The city lord personally went to the courtyard to greet them.

"I didn't know you two immortals would come so soon. I hope you won't blame me for my poor hospitality."

The city lord was in his forties or fifties, with deep wrinkles on his face and a lot of white hair. He spoke with full energy and dark eyes, probably because he was worried about his wife and didn't get enough rest.

"City Lord Ji, you are too polite. Protecting the people is the duty of the sect. Go see the patient first." Fang Siran said.

In front of outsiders, Fang Siran acted serious, which was completely different from when he was playing tricks in front of the second senior sister.

City Lord Ji led them to the backyard: "My wife has been ill for more than two months and has not gotten better. We have consulted all the doctors around us, but they still can't find the cause of the disease. The housekeeper in the mansion said that there might be evil spirits, so I had no choice but to go up the mountain for help."

The backyard is where the women live, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to enter. There are two women guarding outside the main courtyard. When they saw the city lord coming, they called him "Master" and then led them to open the door.

The house was filled with the sour and bitter smell of Chinese medicine. Lin Yan followed Fang Siran and turned from the flower hall to the screen.

There was a door behind the screen. The little maid pushed open the curtain. The smell inside was even worse, like a rotting corpse. Lin Yan wanted to vomit several times. The city lord's face was also very ugly. No one wanted this to happen.

A skinny woman was lying on the bed, her wrists were thin and bony, as if she had been drained of her vitality. Fang Siran frowned and looked at her for a while, then asked her what happened two months ago.

City Lord Ji said, "Madam accompanied my daughter to burn incense, and she was not feeling well after she came back."

"Nothing strange happened."

As he was talking, a young girl's voice came from outside: "Father, has the immortal who treated my mother arrived?"

City Lord Ji explained, "This is my daughter, Mei'er, who came in to see the two immortals."

The girl was wearing a pink shirt and skirt, and bowed her head. Fang Siran and Lin Yan did not stare at her, but asked about the burning incense again.

"That day, I went with my mother to the temple outside the city to burn incense and fulfill my vows. We were in the carriage on the way and didn't encounter anything strange."

"After burning incense, my mother talked to the master for a few words. I waited outside the temple, so I don't know what they said in detail."

I don't know if it was Lin Yan's illusion, but he always felt that this person was not right. She didn't look at the third brother, but kept winking at him, showing her wrist from time to time. There was a small blood-red mole on the inside of her wrist.