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Xia Huo was discharged after two days of recuperation in the hospital.

Tang Feng knew that although Xia Huo's body had recovered on the surface, the wounds on his kidneys and the knife wounds on his thighs had left hidden diseases, which would affect Xia Huo's skills and lifespan.

Tang Feng and Xia Huo returned to Guangjitang, which was undergoing reconstruction work, but fortunately only one rocket hit Guangjitang, and the two apartments behind Guangjitang were intact.

Ji Wuliang and Tang Feng talked about the situation in Guangjitang, Tang Feng was a little absent-minded, he said: "Old Ji, let's talk about these things at the end of the year, I want to go out with Xia Huo." ”

Ji Wuliang knew that Xia Huo was injured internally, so he nodded and said, "I and Lingling will take care of Guangji Hall, you can go." ”

Tang Feng glanced at the old man gratefully, and after eating, he announced to everyone that he was going to Shaanxi with Xia Huo.

After separating from everyone, Tang Feng and Xia Huo got on the Hummer, because it was the New Year, there were many people on the railway and highway, so Tang Feng decided to drive to Shaanxi by himself.

"What are you going to Shaanxi for?" Xia Huo sat in the passenger seat, although she knew that Tang Feng was taking herself to treatment, but what good hospital could there be in Shaanxi.

Tang Feng spent money to get a fast driver's license some time ago, so he can be regarded as a qualified driver, Tang Feng hit the steering wheel, and the Humvee got on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway and drove straight to the northwest.

"Go find someone," Tang Feng said, looking ahead.

Xia Huo let out an "oh", and then wondered: "Could it be that his medical skills are better than yours?"

Tang Feng smiled a little proudly, and said, "Xia Huo, I heard the meaning of praise from your words, don't you also think that I am the first in medical skills." ”

Xia Huo "cut".

Tang Feng put his hand on the steering wheel boredly, turned on the stereo in the car casually, and said, "Strictly speaking, that person is my master." ”

"Oh, who is he?" Xia Huo was really interested, she only knew that Tang Feng's medical skills were very good, but she never knew that Tang Feng still had a master.

Tang Feng thought for a while, put his left hand on the steering wheel, and stretched out his right hand in front of Xia Huo.

Xia Huo was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "What do you want to do? Take back your claws." ”

Tang Feng smiled: "What are you thinking? I just let you see my palm." ”

Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng's palm suspiciously, only to see that there was a faint Ding Furnace mark there, Xia Huo knew that she would be wrong, she couldn't help but slapped Tang Feng's palm angrily, and asked, "What is this?"

"Medicine King Ding," Tang Feng withdrew his palm and continued, "I know all this is unbelievable, but this Ding Furnace is indeed passed down from the Medicine King Sun Simiao, and the one I want to take you to find is my master Sun Simiao." ”

Xia Huo crossed his arms around his chest and said, "Isn't Sun Simiao from the Tang Dynasty?"

Tang Feng nodded and said, "The place we are going to is the last place where Sun Simiao lived before his death, Yaowang Mountain. There is a vine plant growing there, which is most suitable for repairing the meridians of the human body after injury, and because it was discovered by Sun Simiao, it is also called the Yaowang vine. ”

Xia Huo let out an "oh", then looked at Tang Feng's right hand again, and didn't speak again.

The Hummer galloped all the way, and when the night was dark, the car finally entered the city of Xi'an, Shaanxi.

It is also a provincial capital, and it is equally wealthy, but Xi'an and Jinling are two completely different cities.

The city of Xi'an has accumulated too much history, and the sense of history is heavy, even under the cover of the high-rise buildings, it still makes people feel ancient.

Tang Feng parked the car in front of the Chang'an Hotel, walked in with Xia Huo, and asked for two rooms. Originally, Tang Feng planned to ask for one, but Xia Huo insisted on not sleeping in the same room as Tang Feng.

After a short rest, the two left the hotel.

Xi'an people love to eat, and Xi'an is also a very famous snack city, which is very similar to Tianjin.

At night, the lights are on, and Tang Feng and Xia Huo walk side by side on the bustling streets.

Tang Feng smiled weirdly and said, "Do you know where the good places are?"

Xia Huo was wearing a lilac coat, slim jeans on her legs, which set off her slender and slender ****, and black leather boots on her feet.

Xia Huo shrugged her shoulders, she didn't like to travel.

Tang Feng took Xia Huo's hand and said, "Actually, it's all hidden behind this magnificence. ”

Both of them were not used to wearing gloves, and Xia Huo seemed to be used to being led by Tang Feng, and he did not refuse.

Tang Feng put Xia Huo's hand in his pocket, and then took her into an alley, and after walking a short distance, he faintly heard the bright singing of Xintianyou.

Shaanxi's folk songs are very melodious and moving, which is a kind of spiritual release mixed with passion and roughness, and the "Blood Romance" broadcast some time ago is actually the Shaanxi folk songs interspersed with this TV series.

For Xintianyou and Qin's Shenma, Tang Feng is not clear, but Tang Feng likes to listen to the roar of the old farmers in Shaanxi, facing the boundless wilderness alone, facing the ravines and ravines of the mountains, stepping on the cave, waving the long whip, and roaring out his loneliness in the vast world.

It's just that this is the provincial capital of Xi'an, and the pure folk songs have changed a little, but they are still shocking.

Xia Huo was holding one hand by Tang Feng, and the other hand was in her windbreaker, she listened for a moment and said, "It's very good." ”

Tang Feng nodded and said, "There are not only delicious sounds, but also delicious ones." ”

Following the voice, after walking for a short time, the two men turned onto an antique road, not too wide, and paved with mossy stones, and on both sides of the street gathered clumps of people.

Xia Huo was slightly surprised, she didn't expect that the street with tall buildings from the outside turned out to hide such a dilapidated neighborhood.

The streets are dilapidated, but they are bustling with activity.

Under the simple light bulbs, there are a cage of people, there are sixty or seventy-year-old people, there are also young people in their twenties, some gather in a group to play the huqin, knock on the bangzi, shout loudly, some are wrapped in sleeves, guard the teapot to chat, more are sitting at the table and enjoying the food, the hot mutton steamed bun is served on the table, the aroma is overflowing, the heat is soaring, and the flying heat envelops the incandescent bulb, showing a hazy beauty.

Xia Huo felt hungry almost as soon as he walked into the alley.

Tang Feng looked sideways at Xia Huo, Xia Huo also turned his head sideways, and the two glanced at each other and smiled.

Several boys passed by with backpacks, it seemed that they were students in the university, and the four of them were a little obsessed when they saw Xia Huo's smile.

Tang Feng took Xia Huo into a larger steamed bun shop, Xia Huo's injury was not completely healed, and she couldn't eat too much mutton, so she asked for some other snacks.

In the heat, it seems that this winter has become wonderfully warm.

Tang Feng and Xia Huo both like this kind of peaceful life very much, but obviously, a peaceful life does not belong to them, Xia Huo is right, everyone has their own responsibilities, if they lose the responsibilities on their shoulders, then they will never be able to pursue the so-called happiness.

When Tang Feng and Xia Huo returned to the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and Tang Feng drank some wine, not beer, but the kind of sorghum wine unique to the loess high slopes of Shaanxi.

On the way back, Xia Huo almost dragged Tang Feng, which made Xia Huo very depressed, such a man with strong martial arts was drunk every time he drank a few glasses of liquor.

Back in the hotel room, Xia Huo first dragged Tang Feng back to his own room, and after pulling off his shoes and coat, Xia Huo wiped Tang Feng's face indiscriminately, and wrapped him in a quilt.

Just wanted to go out, Tang Feng said in a daze: "I'm so thirsty, water!"

Xia Huo was helpless, picked up the water cup and fed Tang Feng a few sips of water, but as soon as Tang Feng took a sip, he spit it out, and said in a daze: "This is obviously a second pot head, I want to drink water." ”

Xia Huo laughed angrily, grabbed Tang Feng's mouth, and poured water into his mouth.

After thinking about it, Xia Huo was helpless, so he took out some futon from the cabinet, spread it on the floor, and slept on the ground by himself.

The whole city gradually fell silent, and finally only the hum of the air conditioner remained.

Xia Huo was lying on the ground, her mood was a little chaotic, she knew that it was almost time for her to leave Guangjitang and Tang Feng, because far away, there were still her comrades-in-arms waiting, and they had their own responsibilities waiting.

Tang Feng's right hand hung down from the bed, and at the same time there was the sound of deep breathing.

Through the dim moonlight, Xia Huo saw the black Medicine King Ding Mark again, Xia Huo finally understood in his heart, no wonder Tang Feng's martial arts were progressing so fast, and listening to the long breathing at this moment, it was obvious that his internal strength was stronger than his own.

Xia Huo stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers touched the Medicine King Ding mark in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, a dark shadow fell from the bed, and then a quilt wrapped Xia Huo in its entirety.

Xia Huo was startled, only to understand that it was Tang Feng who was doing the trick, she laughed angrily: "What are you doing? Aren't you drunk?"

In the dark, Tang Feng hugged Xia Huo's body, and he smiled: "I was originally drunk, but as soon as you touched me just now, you woke me up." ”

Xia Huo said: "Who touched you?"

Tang Feng said seriously: "Didn't you take my hand and drag me off the bed?"

Xia Huo lifted the quilt and said, "Since you are sober, then I will go back to my own room." ”

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Beauty, since you stayed, can you still go?"

Xia Huo picked up the pillow and smashed Tang Feng, and said, "Virtue." ”

Tang Feng just smirked.

Xia Huo cut his hair, stood up, and said, "Don't make any more trouble, otherwise I will really leave." ”

With that, she got into bed and let Tang Feng sleep on the floor.

Tang Feng threw Xia Huo a quilt, but the two of them fell asleep on one bed and under the other, but between the bed and the bed, the two hands were tightly clasped together.

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