There has been a lot of commotion outside recently, but it has nothing to do with Feng Qing.

Feng Qing is more concerned about herself.

In fact, her physical condition has not been very good recently.

The so-called "bad" is specifically manifested in insomnia and sweating in the middle of the night, and often feeling panic and palpitations, and sometimes feeling nauseous and wanting to vomit.

Based on her experience of living for more than 20 years, Feng Qing searched Baidu for a long time and finally concluded.

...I should be free.

In fact, think about it, with Feng Qing's lifestyle, it is really a miracle that she can still stay so healthy now.

Sleep until you wake up naturally every day, then lie down for most of the day, play games on your mobile phone when you have nothing to do, drink as much Coke as you want, and then stay up late until the early morning before going to bed.

Anyway, human beings are such amazing creatures. They are either exhausted or idle. When people become decadent to a certain extent, something bad will happen to them.

[It's not a serious illness. Do you want to see a Chinese doctor? ] Feng Qing told her mother about her recent condition, and her mother replied like this. Feng

Qing's mother is a firm health enthusiast. She is completely different from Feng Qing in terms of health. She walks 10,000 steps and performs two square dances every day.

[Uh, it's not impossible? ] Feng Qing suddenly felt that this suggestion was a bit reliable.

She didn't dare to tell her mother too much truth. It would be really troublesome if she let her mother know her daily life and work schedule, so she just said that her physical condition has not been very good recently.

[If there is a reliable Chinese doctor near you, go and see him. 】Her mother said.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Qing fell into deep thought.

Don't tell me.

This place is short of everything else, but it really has no shortage of Chinese medicine doctors.

"Are there any good Chinese medicine doctors around here?" Feng Qing turned around and started asking around, and she actually found a good Chinese medicine doctor.

Feng Qing went out for a walk that day and stopped by to take a look. The doctor himself was not there, only Xiaotong was there. Feng Qing made an appointment with Xiaotong for the doctor to come to the inn for a home visit at noon three days later, and she would pay the bill.

Perhaps because she was afraid of death, Feng Qing had been paying attention to her eating and sleeping recently.

"Boss, aren't you eating meat today?" Li Qi asked carefully.

"No more." Feng Qing waved her hand, "I haven't eaten for the past few days, just eat something light."

She just said this casually, and the motive was just because she was scared by her physical condition.

However, what Feng Qing didn't know was.

How much shock did her casual words cause to other people in the guest inn.

...

After Li Qi came down, he went straight to the kitchen.

A group of people had already gathered there.

"The shopkeeper wants to be a vegetarian?" When other people in the guest inn heard the news, their pupils trembled.

What is this called?

- Fasting for three days.

"Is it necessary?" Chu Changzui murmured, "It's just to meet one person. Even if that person is Yi Chixue, this is too..."

It is well known that the shopkeeper is an avid meat lover.

Chu Changzui had never seen anyone who could eat meat as much as she did. She simply couldn't live without meat.

"Who on earth is that Yi Chixue?" An Huoshaxi said in her not-so-fluent Chinese, "How dare he ask the shopkeeper to eat vegetarian food for him." "

That's enough." Feng Xiruo's voice came from behind, sounding a little helpless.

"You guys should be quiet."

He looked at the guys in front of him. One was a murderer who only knew how to kill people, one was a little brat, and the other was a Westerner. They were all quite skilled, but they couldn't be relied on for this kind of thing.

They just thought it was incredible that the shopkeeper fasted for three days for Yi Chixue, and they couldn't imagine who that person was.

——It was Yi Chixue.

Feng Xiruo may be the only one in the inn who knows the seriousness of this matter.

"People of their level will always attach great importance to this kind of meeting."

When Feng Xiruo said this, she finally revealed a bit of the demeanor of the owner of the Life and Death Villa.

"Moreover, the communication between people like them is often not something that people like us can understand."

- The meeting between two top masters in the world.

Yi Chixue went down the mountain. For people in the world, a person like Yi Chixue would move the hearts of countless people with his every move.

After all, Yi Chixue usually practices swordsmanship on the snowy mountain and rarely goes down the mountain.

And he often goes down the mountain to... kill people.

But for the people in the inn, it was obvious why Yi Chixue came down the mountain this time.

Who else could it be for except the shopkeeper?

"Of course I know that this meeting is very important." Li Qi suddenly said, "If I meet someone who is the best swordsman in the world, I will be as excited as the shopkeeper."

He just felt unhappy.

It's just Yi Chixue, why should the shopkeeper make such a grand gesture?

——Li Qi's unhappiness in his heart does not represent the thoughts of most people in the world.

In fact, the matter between the shopkeeper and Yi Chixue has been widely circulated recently.

Many people don't know that Yi Chixue was enlightened by the shopkeeper, but everyone is still aware of the fact that Yi Chixue came to find the shopkeeper before.

Yi Chixue would kill someone whenever he went out.

But only last time, Yi Chixue did not do it.

People don't know what happened, but since they don't know anything, it's easier for people to speculate.

There were those people who came out of nowhere and started to make up stories based on what happened that night. As they made up stories, they actually sounded like it.

They said that the shopkeeper and Yi Chixue were a pair of natural opponents.

Both of them were geniuses of the time, both had superb swordsmanship, and both were lonely.

Before this, Yi Chixue lived alone on a high iceberg all year round, and had never had anyone who was in tune with him. It seemed that there were only swords and killing in his life.

The shopkeeper was mysterious, but he attracted all the attention in the world.

This naturally included Yi Chixue.

In a guest room.

A man as cold as a sword sat there. There was

a sword next to him, and he would never leave it, as if the sword was his most loyal lover.

The waiter who was responsible for changing the water for him just now walked down trembling, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at him, but as if he was hurt, he lowered his head and quickly slipped away.

He didn't dare to look up at the man in front of him, and he didn't even dare to speak out.

Because he knew that if he talked about anything about the man in front of him, he might lose his life.

The man lived in the best upper room, the softest bed, the newest tea, and the best incense in the room.

But even the best door could not stop the outside sounds from sneaking into the house.

It seemed that there was a storyteller downstairs telling a story.

The man took a sip of tea and listened to the storyteller's words.

"Do you know how cold the fastest sword in the world is?"

"This is something you and I can't imagine."

"Among the people in this world, only she can understand his sword, and only he can understand her heart."

The man did not stop the storyteller below from continuing to tell the story, nor did he say anything, but just took another sip of tea.

The shadow appeared in his mind again.

——That noble, lonely shadow that seemed to merge with the moon behind it.

Just like a sword.

A very faint smile rarely appeared on Yi Chixue's face, and then it quickly faded away.

The last sentence the storyteller just said emerged in his mind again.

"Two people with a spiritual connection..."

At this moment, someone knocked on his window outside. His smile suddenly stopped, and he shouted to the outside lightly, "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person slipped in from the window.

He was a very handsome man, who always seemed to have a smile on his face and was always happy.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the man in front of him who was as scary as a sword. He sat down casually and even poured himself a cup of tea.

"You are the first person who is so lawless to come to my place." Yi Chixue said.

"It doesn't matter. I don't think you will be angry." The man who just came in said with a smile.

He pretended to drink a cup of tea, then sighed exaggeratedly, "What a good tea!"

"You only like to drink, so you probably didn't come here to drink tea." Yi Chixue said lightly, "Tell me, why are you here?"

"Nothing, I just heard that the two fastest swordsmen in the world are going to meet recently." The man smiled and said, "It is said everywhere that you two are close friends with telepathic connection. I think someone who can be called a friend by you is probably not a simple person."

"She is the person I value most in the world." Yi Chixue did not deny this statement, "She is like the moon, like an immortal."

"Even you said so, so I should meet her carefully." The man's eyes widened in surprise.

"Want to meet him?"

Yi Chixue thought about the shopkeeper's appearance, and the sword intent in her body unconsciously emanated.

When the people next to her saw Yi Chixue's expression, they shut up and stopped talking, but their eyes were also full of curiosity.

If Yi Chixue could call him a person with telepathy, then what kind of person would the shopkeeper be?

...

Feng Qing was lying on the bed.

She lay there for a long time, and always felt that it was a bit too much for her to continue lying there, so she cheered herself up and changed her posture slightly.

"The doctor will be here at noon tomorrow, and I will prescribe some medicine then." Feng Qing thought.

She shook off the underworld tabloid next to her, and suddenly she was stunned.

"Yi Chixue's close friend?" Feng Qing grumbled and got up, looking excited, "Wait, I seem to have seen this plot before, this kind of telepathic connection because of good swordsmanship..."

She read for a long time and rubbed her nose.

"Well, after all, the person who can be called a close friend by Yi Chixue must be a particularly powerful person, right?"