Volume 1 Chapter 29 Infiltrating the Black Wind Mountain

In the tree-lined path, a woman in black walked side by side with an elderly man.

The woman is tall and slender, and her appearance is like a flower. The old man had white temples and a goatee on his chin, but his turbid old eyes flickered from time to time.

The two came to the foot of a mountain, the woman looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, and glanced at the old man beside her, but there was a hint of anger in her tone: "Zhuofan, you'd better be honest. If you let me see that you have any intentions against Heifengshan, I will definitely not let you go."

"Hehehe... Miss Lei, don't worry, this old man is here to find out the truth, not to take revenge. Besides, what can I do by myself?" The old man snorted and shook his head.

With a cold snort, Lei Yuting didn't look at him and walked straight forward: "Also, if Xiao Cui hurts a hair, I won't let you go."

"Don't worry, I took Xiaocui as a hostage. First, because we can't trust each other, I always have to save a trick to protect myself. Second..." Zhuo Fan took a deep look at her and said mysteriously. , "That's for your own good too."

"For my good?"

Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan suspiciously, but Zhuo Fan shook his head and stopped talking, leaving only Lei Yuting full of doubts.

In this way, the two continued to go up the mountain side by side, and there was no more words along the way. Until I came to the middle of the mountain, I encountered the first level of Heifeng Mountain.

"who?"

A big man in black jumped out and blocked their way. But when he saw that it was Lei Yuting, he immediately gave a respectful salute and shrank back: "Uh, it turns out that the young lady is back. Didn't you go to Fenglincheng, why..."

"I have something to do!"

Lei Yuting raised her arrogant cheeks and walked straight up the mountain without looking at the man.

"This person is that Yang Ming's person."

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan said quietly, "You told me that it's a very secret thing that you go to Fenglincheng to perform a mission. How could a little guy guarding the mountain know?"

Can't help but startled, Lei Yuting thought about Zhuo Fan's words, and frowned slightly.

Originally, she believed in senior brother Yang Ming very much, but she has been reminded by Zhuo Fan for the past few days, and she recalled many unusual things. Just like the current guardian of the mountain knows her movements, she would never take it seriously before, but now she is full of doubts.

"Look, after we go up the mountain, then Yang Ming will go out to meet him." Zhuo Fan laughed secretly, and his footsteps could not help speeding up a lot. Lei Yuting looked at Zhuo Fan's back, conflicted in her heart, but hurriedly followed.

Soon, the two passed a few more checkpoints, and finally came to the top of the mountain, and the gate of Heifeng Mountain appeared in front of them. Because Lei Yuting led the way, Zhuo Fan, who dressed up as an old man, was completely released without anyone asking his identity.

However, just as the two were about to enter, a figure suddenly appeared inside the village gate.

This man is seven feet tall and has a dignified appearance, but there is always a sinister smile on his handsome face. With just one glance, Zhuo Fan saw that this person must be Yang Ming.

"Look, your whereabouts have been fully reported." Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows at Lei Yuting, like a kid who had won the game.

But Lei Yuting didn't have the heart to joke with him, and her face became more and more solemn.

Along the way, Zhuo Fan had already told her his conjecture, especially about Yang Ming who might be the dark son of Nether Valley in Heifeng Mountain.

Lei Yuting didn't want to believe it was true, after all, this man was the one whose righteous father presided over her engagement. It was hard for her to believe that the man who made everyone, including the adoptive father, trusted so much, would be someone else who would use it to destroy the Black Wind Mountain.

But what I saw and heard along the way was consistent with what Zhuo Fan said.

Biting her red lips lightly, Lei Yuting looked at Yang Ming with a complicated look, but she still daring to go up.

"Sister Yuting, aren't you supposed to be in Fenglincheng, why did you come back suddenly?" Yang Ming smiled slightly, stepped forward to greet him, turned to look at Zhuo Fan, and asked, "This is..."

Lei Yuting hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said: "Senior brother, Qianlong Pavilion is really not easy to mess with, and the people in Nether Valley are unreliable. This action is too risky, so I let them stay put for the time being and wait and see what happens."

Hearing this, Yang Ming's face changed unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan could even clearly see the killing intent deep in his eyes.

"Sister Yuting, Master treats us with a kindness like a mountain. For his old man, even sacrificing our lives is nothing, how can we be so greedy for life and fear of death? Besides, how can we not avenge Master's revenge?"

"Of course I know that, but..." Lei Yuting frowned slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "We can't ignore the lives of our brothers. This is a second-grade alchemist I found, if he can save his adoptive father. Then, we can wait for our adopted father to recover before taking revenge."

At this time, Zhuo Fan hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Hahaha... This old man traverses the rivers and lakes and cures all kinds of diseases. Any trauma, internal injury, incurable diseases, this old man can be cured by medicine..."

"Hmph, if you're so talented, you've been supported by your family long ago, and you're still cheating everywhere like you are now?"

Yang Ming didn't wait for Zhuo Fan to finish bragging about the bull, he waved his sleeves and said angrily, "Junior sister, those injured by Huilongzhang can only be cured by Huilongzhang. Don't you believe in being a brother?"

Hearing this sentence, Lei Yuting thought of all the past events with Yang Ming on weekdays, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Zhuo Fan hurriedly stood up again, stood between the two, looked at Yang Ming and said, "Little brother

, give me a chance, I'm really good at healing. "

"roll!"

Yang Ming was furious and slapped him. Zhuo Fan could clearly feel the fierceness of the palm wind, but he didn't dare to hide, so he gritted his teeth and took his palm.

bump!

He didn't use any martial skills, but the palm force that he first entered the bone forging realm hit him firmly in the heart, and immediately knocked him out ten meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

"If you don't let it be cured, you won't be cured, why would you hit someone?"

Zhuo Fan supported the ground, stood up with difficulty, and spit out another mouthful of blood: "This old man is very old, but he can't stand a few slaps. Girl, I will not take your business, the bandit's The business really isn't going well."

"What did you say?"

With fury on Yang Ming's face, he raised his palm again, but was hurriedly stopped by Lei Yuting.

"This gentleman was invited by me. If you want to hit him, hit me first."

"Hmph, let him do it if you like it. If this kind of gangster destroys the master, I will never let you go." Yang Ming flicked his sleeves, walked in angrily, and stopped looking. Lei Yuting glanced.

Lei Yuting suddenly felt a little wronged, came to Zhuo Fan angrily, and glared at him: "It's all because of you, brother, he ignored me. I shouldn't have believed you, brother, he cares so much about his foster father, why? Possibly harming the adoptive father?"

"Miss Lei, didn't your adoptive father teach you how to know people?" Zhuo Fan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "But that's right, he knows it himself."

Lei Yuting was stunned for a moment, her face full of doubts.

"Look at a person, not what he says, but what he does."

Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched, and he smiled evilly, "Just now he didn't let me cure, because he didn't know my strength. But after he tried to test, he felt that my strength was not good, so he let me cure again. You said, he Is it good or bad for your foster father?"

Unable to be startled, Lei Yuting recalled what happened just now, removed all Yang Ming's words, and only thought about his actions. Sure enough, everything is the same as what Zhuo Fan said.

Even when Yang Ming fluttered his sleeves and left, she seemed to see his faint smile.

Could it be that……

Thinking of this, Lei Yuting didn't dare to think about it anymore. Because if she continued to think about it, her heart might hurt a lot, and she might not be able to control herself and question Yang Ming.

By then, both of them will die here.

Taking everything into consideration, Zhuo Fan stumbled to his feet and patted her shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take a look at your foster father's injury."

"You are a liar, it's enough to act in a play, really go to see it." Lei Yuting couldn't help but pouted, her voice was a little choked.

Zhuo Fan laughed and shrugged indifferently: "Even if you are acting, you have to play a full set. Besides, the show is not over yet."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan walked straight in, and Lei Yuting took a deep breath and followed closely. Although the front is a scene she doesn't want to see.

The two walked all the way, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at them around.

At this moment, Lei Yuting felt that these gazes made her so uncomfortable. The eyes of reverence on weekdays are now like pairs of monitoring eyes.

When the two came to the main house of the mountain and walked in the door, they saw that Yang Ming had already arrived. With a bowl of clear porridge in his hand, he fed spoon by spoon to the immobile old man on the bed.

"A liar in the rivers and lakes, if there is anything wrong with my master, you are the only one to ask."

Seeing the two coming, Yang Ming put the porridge bowl on the table, glared angrily at the two of them, sat aside, and moved out of the bedside position.

Zhuo Fan laughed secretly in his heart, and slowly came to the old man's bed to check his injury.

However, when he put two fingers on the veins of the old man and entered Yuan Li to inspect it, he was slightly taken aback. Then, everything became clear to me.

"Master, there is no trauma!" Zhuo Fan shook his head and said faintly.

Helplessly rolled his eyes, Yang Ming snorted disdainfully, "Hmph, why do you need to say that?"

"But Master... there is no internal injury either!"

The pupils shrank slightly, and when Zhuo Fan's voice just fell, Yang Ming's hands felt tight.

Originally, he thought that Zhuo Fan was only at the fourth level of Qi Gathering, and he had no ability at all, but he did not expect that the old man had no trauma or internal injury after being diagnosed by him. Could it be that...

In an instant, killing intent flashed in Yang Ming's eyes!

"There is no external injury or internal injury, so how can my adoptive father keep silent?" Lei Yuting didn't believe that Zhuo Fan would make a diagnosis, and always thought he was acting, but you should act a little like it.

There is no injury, how do you explain that a sturdy bone-forging master will suddenly become like this?

Zhuo Fan touched his nose, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The old man with the disease has been found, it is a foreign body!"

Snapped!

Suddenly, a corner of the table was cut off by Yang Ming. The old man on the bed stared fiercely at Zhuo Fan. She tried desperately to say something, but she couldn't.

But the excitement is beyond words...