The two disciples silently accepted Bing Nandong's reprimand and lowered their heads: "Big Brother, we know we were wrong and will accept the punishment when we return."
"Don't take anything lightly or frivolously."
"yes."
Seeing that the two men were indeed repentant, Bing Nandong stopped harping on the matter and said, "Well, then you should continue to carry out your mission according to Brother Lu's arrangements."
At this time, the two disciples realized that Lu Changsheng was not there: "Big Brother, where is Senior Brother Lu?"
"I'm busy for now. I'll take over this mission from now on."
"Really?" The two disciples were obviously very excited, and kept muttering as they left, "With Senior Brother here, it will definitely be resolved quickly."
Fan Zhiyi watched the two men walking away, feeling indescribable emotion. These disciples truly admired Bing Nandong and regarded him as their life goal, but the various actions of Tianyun Sect, the unpredictable attitude of the upper echelons, and Qin Shuan's words always made Fan Zhiyi very concerned.
Since even he could think of it, Bing Nandong couldn't possibly not have any doubts. Perhaps he just didn't want to accept it, or he might have his own considerations.
"Fan Zhiyi, you look pretty good like this." Just when Fan Zhiyi was lost in thought, Bing Nandong suddenly spoke.
Fan Zhiyi glared at him and saw Bing Nandong leaning slightly to look at him. The smile in his eyes seemed to add starlight to the dark night that was so clean that there was nothing in it.
Fan Zhiyi suppressed the throbbing in his heart and walked forward, ignoring him. As if to persuade himself, he kept saying to himself: It's not bad. He looks like a drowned chicken now. This guy might be mocking himself. He is used to mocking people.
Bing Nandong followed him and said, "Calm down. You seem particularly irritable tonight because of Qin Shuan."
"How can you not be so angry? Why didn't you stop me then?"
What Fan Zhiyi was referring to was why Bing Nandong didn't stop him when he was threatening Qin Shuan. Wasn't he afraid that he would get really angry and chop Qin Shuan to death?
If Bing Nandong had tried to stop him from hurting Qin Shuan, he wouldn't have felt so useless. He could even be so merciful to someone who had always wanted to kill him. Maybe he could even deceive himself and feel a little better.
"I know you won't."
Fan Zhiyi snorted with a forced smile, "You overestimate me, I can poison, murder, anything."
"..." Bing Nandong remained silent. Fan Zhiyi realized that he had spoken hastily and had made a mistake, so he patted his lips and said, "I just spoke a little hastily, don't take it to heart. Speaking of which, if we're talking about sadness, you're probably the one who's sadder, after all, you care about your junior brother Qin Shuan a lot."
Bing Nandong didn't answer for a moment, and after a while he said, "I didn't know he had so much resentment towards me."
Seeing Bing Nandong like this, Fan Zhiyi raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "It's not your fault. Some people are just not up to the task, and no matter how much you try to help them, it's useless. You shouldn't put this unfounded fault on yourself. If you take less responsibility in this matter, it will be much easier."
Qi Fanshi showed that Zhiyi had thought of everything. After all, he just had a slow brain, not really stupid. Mr. Lu deliberately arranged it this way tonight, and Qin Shuanyou suddenly appeared. No one would believe you if you told him it was a coincidence. But forget it, let's talk about it later.
Fan Zhiyi sighed: "Do you think it's safe to hand Qin Shuan over to Lu Changfu for escort?"
As soon as he said this, Fan Zhiyi felt that he had asked a nonsense question. Given the status of Lu Changfu in Bing Nandong's heart, it must be reliable. Even if Lu Changfu released the person halfway, Bing Nandong might stand on Lu Changfu's side before there was absolute evidence.
Sure enough, Bing Nandong said: "Don't worry, the eldest master knows what to do and what not to do."
Fan Zhiyi did not respond to him, stretched out his hand, and then comforted himself, thinking that he should just pray that Mr. Lu would really be as Bing Nandong said.
"Feel sorry."
Fan Zhiyi was stunned, puzzled: "What do you have to apologize to me for?"
Bing Nandong shook his head: "Tianyunmen will return the justice it deserves, I promise." He looked at Fan Zhiyi with sincere and clear eyes, a pair of eyes that had not been tainted by the filth of the world.
Fan Zhiyi half-jokingly asked, "Really?"
"You can trust me."
Innocent child. Fan Zhiyi looked at Bing Nandong. He had seen a lot of unfair things since he was a child. Even if this was a novel, absolute fairness would always be on the side of the protagonist. This deviation itself was unfairness itself.
But Fan Zhiyi didn't want to reveal the strange thing to Bing Nandong, so he just replied perfunctorily: "Okay."
Fan Zhiyi almost forgot he was here on a mission. Damn Baibai, why hasn't he appeared yet? His host is almost dead again. Does it know? Irresponsible dog system.
The topic was over. Bing Nandong looked at Fan Zhiyi's limping gait and said, "Every time I'm not watching, you always get hurt."
"You're injured just as well, aren't you?" Fan Zhiyi muttered. "Oh, you don't know, I'm suffocating these days without you. There's no one to talk to me."
"Then why don't you use the spell to contact me?"
Speaking of this, Fan Zhiyi was speechless: "Doesn't this talisman need fire to burn? Where can I find fire for you now, and..." Besides, there are not many talismans, and Fan Zhiyi wants to use them sparingly, so as not to find that the talismans are gone when he really needs Bing Nandong.
But when he needed it, he couldn't use it.
"I forgot to prepare a tinderbox for you. Can't you buy a box of tinderboxes for yourself?" He was almost saying that Fan Zhiyi was too stupid to think straight and couldn't figure out a solution on his own.
"I do want to, but I don't dare to make so many requests when I'm with Mr. Lu and the others. What if they leave me alone because they think it's too much trouble?" Fan Zhiyi waved his hand irritably. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Hey, my back hurts, and my chest feels stuffy. It's uncomfortable."
Bing Nandong opened his mouth, as if about to say something else, but seeing that Fan Zhiyi didn't want to talk about it anymore, he said, "I'll be more prepared next time." Then he grabbed Fan Zhiyi's hand through his sleeve and channeled his spiritual power into it. "Your current symptoms are the sequelae of possession, and they are quite serious."
Fan Zhiyi knew that his anger just now was a bit inexplicable, so he calmed down and softened his tone: "Does that mean this ghost is quite powerful?"
"Yes, but this ghost is probably also affected by the Ghost Gate and is getting stronger. If it is not stopped in time, I am afraid it will cause disaster."
With Bing Nandong's spiritual power, he felt much more comfortable. However, Fan Zhiyi was a little worried about Bing Nandong: "Have you recovered from your previous injury?"
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