Chapter 217 Post-War Warmth
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Tie Zhong
Long's old house.
Long Tianyun Dama Jindao sat on the main seat in the hall.
Although his body was motionless and stable as Mount Tai, there was a gloomy expression on his face, as well as that deeply frowned brow.
But all of them said that the old man was very restless at the moment.
Why is this happening?
Long Tianyun himself couldn't tell.
It stands to reason that his grandson and that kid are not comparable in strength at all, so why should he worry?
The other party is just a newcomer who has just entered the inner sect for only a few months, and even spends most of the time on missions outside, so he has no time to practice with peace of mind.
But his grandson is a core disciple with a prominent reputation in the sect. Coupled with the successful evolution of the martial soul, even if he has a chance to win the first place in the sect grand competition, it is not easy to deal with an ordinary disciple.
So why is he still a little worried?
"Is it really old?"
Long Tianyun sighed.
Although he is over eighty years old, he never considers himself old.
"How's the situation at Zongmen?"
Long Tianyun raised his head and asked in a deep voice.
He regretted a little now, why didn't he go to watch the battle in person, otherwise, he wouldn't have to wait so anxiously in this old house.
"Patriarch, several groups of people have been sent there, and there should be good news coming back soon."
Naturally, the old housekeeper didn't have Long Tianyun's worries. Instead, he smiled confidently, "Maybe Mr. Wuwei will come back with him. After all, with Mr. Wuwei's strength, it's just a few tricks to deal with that kid."
"Report-"
As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior from the Long clan outside ran in in a panic.
Without saying a word, he fell to his knees directly.
"Young Master Fearless was severely injured by Wei Yi and fell into a coma." The warrior reported with a trembling voice.
"Boom-"
The cup fell to the ground and immediately fell to pieces.
All the servants and guards in the hall couldn't help being dumbfounded.
Long Tianyun suddenly raised his head, his old hands trembling uncontrollably, "You, what did you say?"
"Long Si, are you right?"
The old butler also asked loudly with an unbelievable face.
"This is what the villain saw with his own eyes, young master, young master, he really lost, half of his martial spirit was swallowed up by Wei Yi." The warrior was out of breath, obviously rushing back as fast as possible.
"Half of the martial spirit has been swallowed up...how could my grandson be like this..."
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and Long Tianyun's expression suddenly became gloomy.
"master."
"Homeowner!"
Everyone was startled, and immediately gathered around.
"It's okay, I can't die yet."
Long Tianyun waved his hand, waved away many servants, stood up slowly, looked at the sky outside, but his face was extremely bitter.
"God bless my Long family!"
"Wei Yi..."
Saying this strange yet familiar name in his mouth, Long Tianyun's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.
……
At dusk in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened.
And it was cloudy, as if it was going to rain.
Inside the room, Wei Yi was lying on the bed, his complexion had completely recovered, his breathing and heartbeat were normal, but he still didn't wake up.
Those friends and brothers have basically left, leaving only Li Miaofu and Zhu Ling'er here to take care of them.
Li Miaofu originally wanted to leave, after all girls are thin-skinned, but was held back by Zhu Ling'er.
Zhu Ling'er said that she was young and couldn't take care of Brother Wei by herself, so she asked her to help. After thinking about it, Li Miaofu still chose to accept it.
In fact, she was also worried, but she lacked an excuse to stay.
"Senior Sister Li, I'll go get some hot water first, and you help take care of Brother Wei."
Speaking of which, Zhu Ling'er brought up the kettle in the room.
As the eldest lady of the Zhu family, she never did these things before, but she has learned all these things after being in the sect for so long.
"I'll go." Li Miaofu immediately stood up.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
Zhu Ling'er refused to let her go, and quickly left the room with the kettle in hand.
Only Li Miaofu was left alone.
She looked at the room in front of her. There were not many things, but they were neatly arranged and clean.
It was a bit different from her impression of the man's room.
"However, that's his style."
Li Miaofu pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
Wei Yi gave him the feeling that he was very clean and tidy, not like ordinary men who like to be muddy, or vague, and even the attitude towards her is the same.
Perhaps it was for this reason that she looked at Wei Yi differently.
Walking to the bed, he looked at Wei Yi who was still unconscious.
This was the first time in Li Miaofu's life that she looked at a man so seriously.
Wei Yi's appearance can be called handsome, but it's not the kind of creamy niche handsome. Perhaps it's because of martial arts training, his body is more fortitude and toughness, his face is sharp and angular, as if cut by a knife, which makes people look at him It's easy to get hooked.
Li Miaofu bit her lip, boldly stretched out her right hand, and then lightly touched the corners of her face.
Feeling the arc, she couldn't help snickering.
Like a little hamster who stole delicious food.
At this moment, Wei Yi's eyes suddenly blinked twice, and Li Miaofu was startled, she withdrew her right hand like lightning, and then took a step back, instantly regaining her usual coolness.
"Um--"
With a soft snort, Wei Yi slowly woke up and turned around.
Opening his eyes, he saw Li Miaofu standing not far in front of him. He blinked, as if he was a little confused, then thought for a while, and regained his clarity.
"Why are you here?"
Wei Yi's voice was a little dry.
"You were in a coma at the time, and Elder Yan sent you back."
"The others all dispersed one after another, leaving me and Junior Sister Zhu to take care of you. Junior Sister Zhu went to fetch water just now."
Li Miaofu briefly explained the matter in a few words, and at the same time brought over the water glass on the table next to her.
"Drink some water first, it's warm."
Wei Yi took the water glass and took a sip with both hands.
Suddenly he raised his head and asked,
"When I felt unconscious, it was like someone touched my face."
Li Miaofu's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and her hands were unconsciously pinched at the corners of her clothes.
Without a little bit of usual composure, the whole person became restless.
Wei Yi glanced at her suspiciously, and couldn't help asking suspiciously, "It couldn't be you, could it?"
"How... how is it possible..."
"I don't know anything. If you finish drinking, please give me the water glass."
Li Miaofu stammered and said.
"Oh, maybe I was dreaming." Wei Yi seemed to believe her words.
Li Miaofu finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But in an instant, she couldn't help but froze again.
Because the hands she stretched out did not catch the water glass, but were gently held by Wei Yi's big hand.
"Thank you."
The two looked at each other, and Wei Yi thanked him warmly.
The soft eyes are like the sunshine in winter, which can melt everything and warm people's hearts.
Li Miaofu's cheeks suddenly turned red again.
Long Tianyun Dama Jindao sat on the main seat in the hall.
Although his body was motionless and stable as Mount Tai, there was a gloomy expression on his face, as well as that deeply frowned brow.
But all of them said that the old man was very restless at the moment.
Why is this happening?
Long Tianyun himself couldn't tell.
It stands to reason that his grandson and that kid are not comparable in strength at all, so why should he worry?
The other party is just a newcomer who has just entered the inner sect for only a few months, and even spends most of the time on missions outside, so he has no time to practice with peace of mind.
But his grandson is a core disciple with a prominent reputation in the sect. Coupled with the successful evolution of the martial soul, even if he has a chance to win the first place in the sect grand competition, it is not easy to deal with an ordinary disciple.
So why is he still a little worried?
"Is it really old?"
Long Tianyun sighed.
Although he is over eighty years old, he never considers himself old.
"How's the situation at Zongmen?"
Long Tianyun raised his head and asked in a deep voice.
He regretted a little now, why didn't he go to watch the battle in person, otherwise, he wouldn't have to wait so anxiously in this old house.
"Patriarch, several groups of people have been sent there, and there should be good news coming back soon."
Naturally, the old housekeeper didn't have Long Tianyun's worries. Instead, he smiled confidently, "Maybe Mr. Wuwei will come back with him. After all, with Mr. Wuwei's strength, it's just a few tricks to deal with that kid."
"Report-"
As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior from the Long clan outside ran in in a panic.
Without saying a word, he fell to his knees directly.
"Young Master Fearless was severely injured by Wei Yi and fell into a coma." The warrior reported with a trembling voice.
"Boom-"
The cup fell to the ground and immediately fell to pieces.
All the servants and guards in the hall couldn't help being dumbfounded.
Long Tianyun suddenly raised his head, his old hands trembling uncontrollably, "You, what did you say?"
"Long Si, are you right?"
The old butler also asked loudly with an unbelievable face.
"This is what the villain saw with his own eyes, young master, young master, he really lost, half of his martial spirit was swallowed up by Wei Yi." The warrior was out of breath, obviously rushing back as fast as possible.
"Half of the martial spirit has been swallowed up...how could my grandson be like this..."
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and Long Tianyun's expression suddenly became gloomy.
"master."
"Homeowner!"
Everyone was startled, and immediately gathered around.
"It's okay, I can't die yet."
Long Tianyun waved his hand, waved away many servants, stood up slowly, looked at the sky outside, but his face was extremely bitter.
"God bless my Long family!"
"Wei Yi..."
Saying this strange yet familiar name in his mouth, Long Tianyun's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.
……
At dusk in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened.
And it was cloudy, as if it was going to rain.
Inside the room, Wei Yi was lying on the bed, his complexion had completely recovered, his breathing and heartbeat were normal, but he still didn't wake up.
Those friends and brothers have basically left, leaving only Li Miaofu and Zhu Ling'er here to take care of them.
Li Miaofu originally wanted to leave, after all girls are thin-skinned, but was held back by Zhu Ling'er.
Zhu Ling'er said that she was young and couldn't take care of Brother Wei by herself, so she asked her to help. After thinking about it, Li Miaofu still chose to accept it.
In fact, she was also worried, but she lacked an excuse to stay.
"Senior Sister Li, I'll go get some hot water first, and you help take care of Brother Wei."
Speaking of which, Zhu Ling'er brought up the kettle in the room.
As the eldest lady of the Zhu family, she never did these things before, but she has learned all these things after being in the sect for so long.
"I'll go." Li Miaofu immediately stood up.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
Zhu Ling'er refused to let her go, and quickly left the room with the kettle in hand.
Only Li Miaofu was left alone.
She looked at the room in front of her. There were not many things, but they were neatly arranged and clean.
It was a bit different from her impression of the man's room.
"However, that's his style."
Li Miaofu pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
Wei Yi gave him the feeling that he was very clean and tidy, not like ordinary men who like to be muddy, or vague, and even the attitude towards her is the same.
Perhaps it was for this reason that she looked at Wei Yi differently.
Walking to the bed, he looked at Wei Yi who was still unconscious.
This was the first time in Li Miaofu's life that she looked at a man so seriously.
Wei Yi's appearance can be called handsome, but it's not the kind of creamy niche handsome. Perhaps it's because of martial arts training, his body is more fortitude and toughness, his face is sharp and angular, as if cut by a knife, which makes people look at him It's easy to get hooked.
Li Miaofu bit her lip, boldly stretched out her right hand, and then lightly touched the corners of her face.
Feeling the arc, she couldn't help snickering.
Like a little hamster who stole delicious food.
At this moment, Wei Yi's eyes suddenly blinked twice, and Li Miaofu was startled, she withdrew her right hand like lightning, and then took a step back, instantly regaining her usual coolness.
"Um--"
With a soft snort, Wei Yi slowly woke up and turned around.
Opening his eyes, he saw Li Miaofu standing not far in front of him. He blinked, as if he was a little confused, then thought for a while, and regained his clarity.
"Why are you here?"
Wei Yi's voice was a little dry.
"You were in a coma at the time, and Elder Yan sent you back."
"The others all dispersed one after another, leaving me and Junior Sister Zhu to take care of you. Junior Sister Zhu went to fetch water just now."
Li Miaofu briefly explained the matter in a few words, and at the same time brought over the water glass on the table next to her.
"Drink some water first, it's warm."
Wei Yi took the water glass and took a sip with both hands.
Suddenly he raised his head and asked,
"When I felt unconscious, it was like someone touched my face."
Li Miaofu's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and her hands were unconsciously pinched at the corners of her clothes.
Without a little bit of usual composure, the whole person became restless.
Wei Yi glanced at her suspiciously, and couldn't help asking suspiciously, "It couldn't be you, could it?"
"How... how is it possible..."
"I don't know anything. If you finish drinking, please give me the water glass."
Li Miaofu stammered and said.
"Oh, maybe I was dreaming." Wei Yi seemed to believe her words.
Li Miaofu finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But in an instant, she couldn't help but froze again.
Because the hands she stretched out did not catch the water glass, but were gently held by Wei Yi's big hand.
"Thank you."
The two looked at each other, and Wei Yi thanked him warmly.
The soft eyes are like the sunshine in winter, which can melt everything and warm people's hearts.
Li Miaofu's cheeks suddenly turned red again.
