I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Ding Ran was silent for a moment, and then ran away, leaping in the air and flew away at a rapid speed in the direction away from the Sword Sect of Five Mountains.

I didn't dare to stay here for a while, and even more so I emptied all my thoughts and didn't dare to have half thoughts, for fear that Master Xinyou would force him to save him, or use his heart to hear some news from him.

He didn't stop until he flew out a hundred miles away from the Five Mountains Sword Sect all the way, his panic was calmed down, his chest was slightly up and down panting, and he looked back towards the Five Sword Sect. A little frightened, with lingering fears.

At this time Ding Ran had to completely dispel the idea of ​​heavy attacking the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains. Even if the Master Xinyou left as he said after seven days, Ding Ran would not dare to return to the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, just for the genius. It's more difficult to recover.

Not only did he fail to make the slightest contribution to this trip, he also folded most of Fengyulou's home in Xizhou, and also damaged two life-saving treasures that are priceless.

In the bottom of his heart, Ding Ran had no hope of being able to suppress Xiang Qing. Even if he was punished by Ye Guyun after returning to Fengyulou, he would admit it.

He just wants to report the news to Ye Guyun quickly and return to the headquarters of the Fengyulou. As for the ghost place of the Wuyue Jianzong, he never wants to come again. He is more afraid of the so-called atmospheric movement that moves Qianshan. He was afraid of Master Xinyou and Lin Meng's wandering.

Ding Ran quickly turned back to the cave where Lu Yu had been left. Seeing that the layout when he left was not damaged in the slightest, he entered the cave with confidence, put away all the equipment and formations, and still couldn’t move. Lu Yu left.

And for the past two days, lying motionless on the ground, no one healed him, Lu Yu, who was slow to heal himself, saw the not-so-good-looking expression Ding Ran came in and knew that the other party's plan had failed again.

He didn't say anything, but with a yin smile, he let Lu Yu carry him away. He just wanted to return to Fengyulou to heal at the entrance of Xizhou as soon as possible, and he didn't want to provoke the deputy leader to cause trouble. Come.

In his mind, Ding Ran didn't need Yuan Dan's stupid monkey.

Ding Ran hurried back to the entrance of Fengyulou in Xizhou with Lu Yu, and first sent the immobile Lu Yu to heal his injuries.Then he asked the man on duty hastily, but did not see Yuan Dan, who was the first to leave the battlefield, to return.

It is estimated that he was hiding in a hidden place outside the Five Mountains Sword Sect, suffering from serious injuries and sequelae after occult surgery. His injuries were much heavier than that of the immobile Lu Yu.

Ding Ran immediately sent someone to look for it. It was estimated that Yuan Dan would also leave a secret letter from Fengyulou in the hiding place to guide them. Right now, one more person can be saved, and one more person will survive. Where is Ye Guyun less guilty.

After that, Ding Ran used Fengyulou to keep it in Xizhou, and the Xintianyou used to spread the letter reported the results of the battle to Ye Guyun, who was far away at the headquarters. Such Xintianyou had one in each of the five regions except for the Fengyulou headquarters.

It didn't take long for a white bird with a bunch of green feathers on its head to fly out from a hidden valley in Xizhou. After rising to a high altitude, it suddenly accelerated, turning into a flying white light and flying towards the east.

In just over a day, the green Mao Xintianyou flew into a valley full of thick mist all day long, landed on the high-rise pavilion in the middle of the valley, and fell into the hands of a purple-clothed youth.

The purple-clothed youth was tall and handsome, but the matching of his looks gave people a sense of aloofness and charm, with long hair draped freely behind him, and a pair of purple eyes that were cold and heavy.

He untied the letter bound to the leg of Xintianyou, and then with a wave of his hand, he let the Xintianyou return to Xizhou.

Ye Guyun opened this letter and looked at it. He didn't say a word for a long time, and there was no wave on his cold face and eyes.

This is the letter Ding Ran reported to him.

"Sect Master, Ding Ran... defeated?"

Xiang Qing, who had been standing in the pavilion behind Ye Guyun, was waiting quietly. Seeing that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, he finally asked a little tentatively.

Ye Guyun slowly put down the letter in his hand, and just held it like this. He put his hands on the guardrail of the pavilion in front of him, raised his head towards the gray sky covered by heavy fog, and his expression was rare. The sad color comes.

"Well, I lost."

He said faintly, as if he had expected it, there was a sense of indifference, but a faint resignation.

With sharp eyes, Xiang Qing saw the faint sadness on Ye Guyun's complexion, which he had never seen in this world's number one killer.

It felt as impossible to make Ye Guyun sad to make Zuo Chenghuang smile, but Xiang Qing actually saw it today.

"Why is the suzerain sorrowful?"

Xiang Qing asked incomprehensibly that Ye Guyun remained motionless. After sighing, he said with a little sadness in his tone:

"Pan Yingwei...dead."

Ye Guyun does not lament for the failure of the action. He has a deeper understanding of this so-called luck. Starting from Lin Jin’s repeated disruptions, although he has never given up, and even continues to increase his bargaining chip capital, he is The hope for the success of the plan is getting smaller and smaller.

He even planned to prepare for the failure of the plan he had already made. It is one of his strengths to fail before he has succeeded. The results reported in this letter by Ding Ran only confirmed one of his guesses. In the letter, the only thing that moved him was the news of Pan Yingwei's death.

"Pan Yingwei? Hall Master Xizhou, who was personally promoted and appointed by you?"

Xiang Qing frowned and asked more suspiciously. He knew the identity of Pan Yingwei, but he didn't know why such a person, who seemed to him without any dazzling brilliance, caused the news of the death of a hall master to make him always indifferent. The proud Ye Guyun was moved.

"Do you know how he died?"

Ye Guyun turned around, looked at Xiang Qing, who was under the shadow in the attic, and asked slowly.

"I don't know the younger generation, please ask the lord to speak for the younger generation!"

Xiang Qing respectfully bowed slightly to Ye Guyun.

Ye Guyun heard Xiang Qing's doubts and guessed the other party's thoughts, and he was willing to say that Xiang Qing was naturally willing to listen.

"He was to protect Ding Ran and sacrificed himself to protect Ding Ran from disasters."

Ye Guyun stared at Xiang Qing, sighed faintly, and then he was silent for a moment, as if he was sighing, and added another sentence.

"Just like... back then."

"then?"

Xiang Qing asked again, realizing the main point, and was afraid that the suzerain and the Xizhou hall master Pan Yingwei had something unknown in the past.

Ye Guyun slowly walked into the attic and sat on his first seat in the room. Xiang Qing followed him and stood beside him, waiting for Ye Guyun's words.

"Yes, back then!"

Ye Guyun leaned back on the chair and nodded, and leaned his head up. The whole person seemed to lean back slightly, and said quietly:

"Back then, I had not been the general commander of Fengyulou, nor did I succeed the sword wind and rain. I was not long after entering the rivers and lakes at that time, and was sent to Xizhou to experience and perform tasks. He was like this at the time. Saved me..."

Xiang Qing didn't speak, but frowned again. It was also the first time he heard that anyone in this world has been kind to the arrogant Ye Guyun, or such a life-saving grace.