Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

As soon as the three of Xie Fuyi entered the village, the villagers surrounded them.

Received countless thanks and praises from the villagers in the village, and among them, soldiers such as Yuchiwei were also seen.

At this time, Yuchiwei took off his general armor and was dressed lightly, without any weapons.

His injuries were more serious, with bruises all over his face, and half of his face was swollen, which looked like a deformed ball, but his eyes were still piercing.

After the village chief's simple treatment (indigenous methods to reduce swelling and bandage to stop bleeding), his injuries should not be life-threatening.

After experiencing countless voices of thanks, Xie Fuyi came before Yuchiwei
"Your Majesty."

Xie Fuyi opened his mouth lightly, he still admired this person very much in his heart.

".I'm sorry. Originally, I should have appeared earlier, but you also know that the activation of the magic weapon takes time."

"Xie Xianshi, you don't need to say sorry."

Yuchiwei responded enthusiastically, and the tone in it was a little more passionate than the beginning——

".Thank you very much! Thank you for saving us and this village!"

".I guess you don't like someone going to Xianmeng to disturb you, but if you travel around the world and come to the capital in the future, please be sure to let me know!"

Looking at Yuchiwei who was talking in front of him with increasingly agitated emotions, Xie Fuyi was a little stunned.

He felt that he might not have too many interactions with him in the future.

Of course, the capital of the Ming Dynasty?

Isn't that the hometown of his fourth disciple Zhu Gongqi?
Maybe one day I will go?

Yuchiwei and other soldiers had to spend the night in the village because they were more or less injured and most of their horses were lost.

Of course, the village head is warmly welcoming.

Originally, the village chief also hoped that Xie Fuyi and Zi Anran could stay together, after all, they hadn't thanked Xie Fuyi for saving their lives.

But Xie Fuyi politely refused.

His main task has been completed, and he has no intention of staying here any longer.

The village chief couldn't force it, and finally Xie Fuyi took Zi Anran and Chu Yueying away amidst the thanks and farewell of the villagers.

Meet the Zongmen monks hidden in the distance of the village, and ride back to Yaoxianzong on a fairy beast mount.

Misty Peak.

Yao Xianzong.

In Ye Hanchen's palace, there are many noble and gorgeous furniture and treasures, and the floor is covered with bright Jiangnan brocade carpets, but none of these were purchased by him.

He likes a simple and quiet style.

However, as the "Honor of the Discipline Academy" and "Chief Disciple of the Yaoxian Sect", there are many disciples in the sect and outside forces attached to the Yaoxian Sect who want to curry favor with him.

In order to balance the laws among the various forces, he should not reject all of them.

Therefore, this palace has also changed from the simple and clean at the beginning to the gorgeous appearance it is today
In this vast hall, there was usually a thin veil of silence, and it was even more silent at this moment.

Even the servants who were on standby in the house were gone.

Except for Ye Hanchen in the main seat, there was only Wen Mingting in the first seat on the left and the mysterious black-robed man covering his right shoulder on the other side.

Two female disciples dressed in the northern Xinjiang style came to the mysterious black-robed man with a series of gauze and ointment, and gently helped the black-robed man remove the arrowhead on his right shoulder and the black robe.

The black robe was taken off, and the person under the wide black robe was Wanyan Lingxu.

Wanyan Lingxu spent a lot of energy opening a space crack to teleport, and she went directly to the periphery of Yaoxianzong's Misty Peak.

There is a magic circle in Yaoxianzong, and it is impossible for outsiders to directly teleport into Misty Peak.

So Wanyan Lingxu first connected with Ye Hanchen, who was on guard outside Misty Peak, and then entered Yaoxianzong
After all, according to her brief report to the sect, she should still be in the capital of Wanyan Jin Kingdom in northern Xinjiang.

As if in order not to destroy the tranquility of the room, those female disciples who were in charge of applying the medicine moved very lightly. They were all members of Wanyan Lingxu's faction.

The arrowhead was gently removed.

Layers of lining were removed one by one, revealing Wanyan Lingxu's snow-white upper shoulder and the red-stained arrow wound.

As a kind of gentleman with high self-cultivation, both Ye Hanchen and Wen Mingting consciously turned their heads away, trying not to cause psychological pressure on Wanyan Lingxu.

Perhaps it was due to years of learning, Wen Mingting still had a gentle smile on his face, and said lightly——

"Junior Sister Wanyan, why don't you and the senior brother avoid it for a while, and wait for your wound to be bandaged before listening to the important news you said?"

Wen Mingting's speech carried a sense of consulting, which always gave people an image of a good noble son who is as gentle as jade.

Ye Hanchen didn't say much, but he obviously acquiesced to Wen Mingting's suggestion.

"Hahaha"

Wanyan Lingxu suddenly smiled lightly, which was beyond the reaction of ordinary people. She didn't even open her slightly closed right eye, ".Two senior brothers, we are from Northern Xinjiang, but there are not as many people from Central Plains as you. Red tape."

As Wanyan Lingxu said, the female disciples from Beijiang also understood, so they began to carefully apply medicine to Wanyan Lingxu's wound.

At this time, Wanyan Lingxu, except for some necessary clothes to cover her chest, her upper body is almost naked, and the vest line at her waist is visible to the naked eye.

What's even more unbelievable is that the Northern Xinjiang Goddess of War who frightened the enemy on the battlefield turned out to be a tall beauty with fair skin like jade.

Seeing the other party's answer, Wen Mingting responded with a light smile and didn't say any more.

And Ye Hanchen asked at the right time——

"Junior Sister Wanyan, what is the important news you mentioned?"

Ye Hanchen has always been cruel and inhumane.

However, he has also been influenced by Confucianism in the Central Plains for many years, and he maintains the necessary etiquette for Zi Anran and Wanyan Lingxu, two juniors, instead of calling them by their names directly as a deterrent.

Wanyan Lingxu had always closed his eyes and rested his mind. After hearing Ye Hanchen's question, he opened his long and narrow right eye, and answered Ye Hanchen's question lightly——

".I was in northern Xinjiang, and I met Master Master."
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Currently available information——

1. Northern Xinjiang has a vast territory and a sparsely populated area. There are many ethnic groups living in it. There have been countless overlords who ruled here.Tuoba, Xianbei, Khitan, and various ethnic groups continued to conquer, and there were too many plundering wars.Today, most of the tribes in northern Xinjiang are subject to the Jin Kingdom established by the Wanyan clan, and northern Xinjiang has reached its most prosperous period in hundreds of years.