Guanglingsan smiled faintly: "It is not as good as the Lord Yan, and the Lord Zhou is highly valued. Your Huanyue Sect is in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Hehuan Sect possesses the true trust of Emperor Qi. There is also the Linchuan Academy in the Chen Dynasty in the south. The Buddhist sect is eyeing it. Our Dharma Jing Sect is weak and has to go away. There is no way to go."

Yan Wushi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since that's the case, you are not doing business in Tuyuhun, what should you do when you run to Zhou Dynasty?"

Guangling San: "Of course I came to find Sect Master Yan, and I hope Sect Master Yan can return the fragrant dust bones to the Dharma Mirror Sect."

Yan Wushi laughed and said, "And? Is your name engraved on it?"

Guanglingsan said coldly: "This thing was originally owned by the master, why is it not owned by me?"

Yan Wushi laughed: "Ten years ago, you didn't dare to talk to me like this. Could it be that you suddenly gained countless ambitions in ten years?"

Although the strong are respected in the world, at least there is a layer of moral and ethical window paper covering in daily life. The people in the Demon Sect have put this principle to the extreme. If you are strong, you will naturally have whatever you want. If you are weak, you will not blame others if you die. Ten years ago, before Yan Wushi went into seclusion, he was suppressed by him and did not dare to breathe. However, in the end, many things can be forgotten, including fear.

Of course, Yan Wushi's martial arts have increased significantly for ten years in seclusion, and others have made no progress. What's more, Guanglingsan is also a top master in the top ten. Even if there is a gap between the two, it is definitely not an insurmountable gap.

...

Chen Qiao moaned slightly, trying hard to spread his heavy eyelids.

A blurry light and shadow came into his eyes. It was not completely dark, but there were only limited things to see, which was no different from blindness when he opened his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes.

A gentle word came from my ears: "Mr. Chen, you are awake, the medicine is ready, it is hot, I have served you to drink it."

This was Ru Ru's voice. Chen Qiao recognized that the other party was a maid from the Shaoshi Mansion. She had been taking care of him during his time in the Shaoshi Mansion.

"...I'm in the Shaoshi Mansion?" Chen Qiao only remembered that he met Guanglingsan, and then he couldn't support the personnel and affairs.

Ru Ru covered her mouth and smiled, "You are naturally in the Shaoshi Mansion, otherwise how could Ru Ru be here? It was the man who brought you back."

She came over to serve Chen Qiao with the medicine and drank it, and then smoothed the bedding under him: "The doctor has come to see you and said that you have both qi and blood deficiency, so you should take more medicines to replenish blood."

Chen Qiao nodded: "Where is the Sect Master Yan?"

Ru Ru: "The Lord is talking to the Lord in the study."

The big husband in her mouth refers to the plum blossoms on the edge.

I don’t know if the bowl of medicine has added medicinal herbs to calm the mind. Chen Qiao said a few words and couldn’t help but fall asleep. He slept for a long time. When he woke up, he was already waiting in his palms, and there was a vague figure next to him.

"Zhengzhu Yan?" He groped and sat up.

Yan Wushi put down the book, but did not come to support him, and just said no.

Chen Qiao: "Has Guangling scattered?"

Yan Wushi: "Let's go, we fight."

Chen Qiao: "Although he has high martial arts skills, he should not be your opponent."

After saying this, he seemed to be no surprise at all about why Yan Wushi appeared there in time and did not ask more questions.

Yan Wushi: "I heard you fought Duan Wenyang in the Su family."

Chen Qiao: "This man has a very high martial arts skills. In time, it will be no less than the fox deer he used to be back then."

Yan Wushi: "What about Kunxie?"

Chen Qiao: "It is better than Kunxie than three points."

Yan Wushi: "Is it pure luck to say that you can win today?"

Chen Qiao did not make any contribution: "Yes, today Li Qingyu fought with him first, and Duan Wenyang was a little injured, so I took advantage of this."

Yan Wushi: "I have just found your pulse. When the sun sets on the cliff, the toxins in your body have penetrated into the bone marrow and destroyed the foundation. I thought "Zhu Yangce" could repair your meridians, but now it seems that there are only two fragments, and the effect is still very small. What's more troublesome is that your frequent injuries to others will only cause the "Dao Heart" to be damaged. If this continues, when the Dao Heart is completely destroyed, I am afraid that the gods will be unable to turn the world. No matter how powerful "Zhu Yangce" is, it is impossible to do something that even the gods cannot do."

The heart of Tao is not a heart, its meaning lies in its foundation. Chen Qiao has built the foundation with the internal strength of Taoism since he was a child. This foundation is the "heart of Tao". If the heart of Tao is destroyed, it is useless for a person to have martial arts moves, because he will never reach the peak of martial arts again.

Chen Qiao is in this state now. Dao Xin is almost destroyed due to injury and poisoning. Now he is slowly repaired with Zhu Yangce's true qi. This is the most suitable way to recover from the wound.

But the problem is that Chen Qiao now knows only two volumes of "Zhu Yangce", not all, and he is in the world and can never be immune to it. Every time he takes action, he will inevitably have to touch the energy and damage the Taoist heart that has not yet been cured. In the long run, there will be a vicious cycle. When Zhu Yangce's true qi can no longer be repaired, the root veins will collapse and the sky will be weak.

Speaking of which, Chen Qiao's roots are frequently damaged, and there is also a contribution from Yan Wushi. If he had not forced him to take action again and again, Chen Qiao would not have been able to have not healed the old wounds and added new injuries.

But Sect Master Yan's expression was serious and serious at this moment, as if he had chosen to forget his responsibilities.

Chen Qiao didn't know whether he should say that he was shameless or arrogant and domineering: "Since you said that, I guess there must be a way?"

Yan Wushi was very happy: "Yes, as long as you are willing to abandon the heart of Tao, let me plant the demonic heart for you and practice the "Fenglin Yuandian", all problems will naturally be solved."

Chen Qiao sighed: "Sect Master Yan takes every step and has good intentions, which makes me admire him. Once he planted the demonic heart, his temperament will inevitably become moody, cruel and bloodthirsty. It is a pleasure for you, but it is like losing his true nature to me. Even if his martial arts are greatly improved, what is the meaning?"

Yan Wushi showed a sarcastic expression: "What is the true nature? Human nature is evil. Isn't it true that you can do whatever you want? Look at Chen Gong, you have many favors to him, walking together and suffering together, but when things come, he clearly has a hundred ways to get out of it, but he just thought that the disaster would lead to the east and drag you into the water. With his background, no one taught him to read, practice calligraphy, and be a human being. Is everything he does not do out of his true nature?"

Chen Qiao wanted to turn his head, but he was pinched by one hand and came back, not to escape: "You are cautious in keeping with the Taoist heart and unwilling to give up your so-called principles of being a human being. In fact, it is because you are not on the verge of being unable to bear the desperate situation, right?"

Kongmang Wushen's eyes slowly blinked, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly. After a long time, Chen Qiao finally spit out a word: "Yes."

Yan Wushi's voice was full of maliciousness: "No matter how powerful Zhu Yangce is, it is impossible to make something out of nothing. With your current situation, your foundation is damaged and you will vomit blood and faint. It is impossible to recover your martial arts within three or five years. What's more, you may have been in such a half-dead state for the rest of your life. Now everyone sees you appearing in the Su family with the invitation from the Shaoshi Mansion, and your relationship will soon spread throughout the world. I have enemies all over the world, and they can't do anything to me. It's easy to attack you. What do you think if they catch you, what will you do to you? Torturing and forcing you to write "Zhu Yangce" to come out, should you rape first and then kill, and then rape the corpse and whip the corpse to vent your anger?"

"At that time, will you still feel that such a situation is tolerant?"

Chen Qiao finally couldn't bear it anymore: "If you talk about the matter then, I won't bother Sect Master Yan!"

Yan Wushi, who was brushed away, not only did not get angry, but instead burst into laughter. Duoyun turned to Qingqing: "Okay, I'm just scaring you, will you be unhappy?"

Chen Qiao: "..."

It is said that women's hearts are needles under the sea, and he feels that Yan Wushi's heart is even harder to catch than needles in the abyss.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded.

Yan Wushi: "Come in."

The maid Ru Ru came in with a bowl of medicine: "Master Lang, this is the second bowl of medicine that I have decocted for Mr. Chen today."

Yan Wushi: "Let go."

Ru Ru put down the bowl as she said, and then told Chen Qiao: "Mr. Chen should drink it while it is hot so that the medicine will work well."

Chen Qiao thanked her, took the bowl and drank it all.

He has always had a minor problem, and he likes sweetness but not bitterness. When he was a child, he stayed on Xuandu Mountain. Every time he was sick, he would hide and not drink medicine. He heard that practicing internal functions is not invasive to the heat and cold, so he practices harder than other brothers. Others only think that he is very hardworking, but he doesn't know that he is trying to avoid bitter medicine. However, he lives with Master Yan Wu, no matter how many bowls of bitter medicine he brings, he will drink it and never tell a word.

But his little habit cannot be hidden from others. Every time he picks up the bowl, he will frown. After putting down the medicine bowl, he will unconsciously turn the corner of his mouth.

Yan Wushi saw it and saw that he had finished taking the medicine, he picked up a piece of candied fruit from the side and stuffed it into his mouth. He said sweetly: "A Qiao, if you don't like to drink bitter medicine, I will let them put some malt sugar in the medicine in the future. Come on, smile and don't always frown."

Chen Qiao: "..."

Master Chen felt exhausted.

The author has something to say:

Due to Lao Yan's performance in the main text, he won the Qianqiu Cup Best Actor. Reason for winning the award #If this is not a mental illness, what else is a mental illness#

Chen Qiao: I have no objection.
Chapter completed!