When Qiao Heng spit out a mouthful of blood, Hua Manlou immediately smelled the smell of blood, and he hurriedly took half a step forward and stretched out his hand to help the young man. He was still asking if the other party was feeling unwell, and now he didn't need to answer.

"Does Childe have any injuries on his body?"

Qiao Heng heard Hua Manlou seem to be saying something to him, but he couldn't listen to anything now, and there seemed to be two hacksaws rubbing against each other next to his ears, so that he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The pain in the chest and abdomen was terrible, and this pain was full of pain on the dantian, and then spread outward along the dantian, until the four meridians and eight veins were occupied by the same pain. It's just a few breaths of time, but this intense pain seems to cut and stretch time infinitely, and every pain has to be enough to taste.

Hua Manlou saw that Qiao Heng still didn't answer, so he said, "It's rude." After speaking, I wanted to take Qiao Heng's pulse.

However, at this moment, his expression was grim, and he hurriedly stopped Qiao Heng, who had fainted, and did not let him knock on the corner of the table beside him. Hua Manlou called Qiao Heng's name a few times, but when he saw that he didn't respond, his heart was not good.

He didn't care about avoiding anything, and reached out directly to the wrist that was extremely important to a martial artist.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned for a moment because of Qiao Heng's messy pulse, not only that, but he also felt very clearly that there was a strange internal force raging in the other party's meridians.

……

Qiao Heng's consciousness rose and fell in the darkness.

There was a commotion all around, as if there were countless voices converging at the same time, but in this dark place, nothing could be seen. Although these voices are chaotic, they are not as disturbing as the noise in the city, and each word has its own vigorous momentum, which makes people listen unconsciously.

An exceptionally clear voice came into Qiao Heng's ears: "I am the grandson of Wuzong, the son of the king of Nan, born as an emperor, but I live in a cage, I can't leave the fiefdom for the rest of my life, my ambitions can't be displayed, and my talent can't be shown. ”

After speaking, another voice sounded, and the voice that belonged to the young man carried a calmness that did not belong to his age.

"For my father, only the word 'power' can touch his heart, and my son is nothing more than a son in his eyes. It is precisely because of the existence of my father that the Money Gang has been able to prosper, dominate the world, and dominate the rivers and lakes, although even if I have the title of 'Young Gang Master' on my head, it is still insignificant to him, but if I don't even have this only one remaining false name, then I am nothing. As I see in my eyes, it is the nature of Jianghu people to bully the weak and cling to the weak, and even so, I can't lose this title. ”

In an instant, another voice said, "My life was ruined by Chen Youliang, and there is no way back." ”

Then there was another human: "I was born in the palace and grew up in the palace, how can I say that I am a thief as my father? ”

When his voice fell, someone said gently, "I want absolute darkness." ”

Countless voices sounded one after another, and the number of people who spoke became more and more numerous, louder and louder, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, until they could no longer distinguish any words, and there was a burst of tinnitus in both ears.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a huge wave in his eyes.

He rested for a moment before sitting up from the bed.

The pain in his body had disappeared, and he had let the internal force circulate in his body for a week, except that the meridians were still a little uncomfortable when they were stimulated by the out-of-control internal force, and the rest was no different, but he knew that if he continued to practice the exercises he had cultivated before, he was afraid that he would only have the consequence of going mad.

He needed to find a time to overhaul the exercises.

After checking his body, he observed his surroundings.

It was dark all around, and the thin window paper shone in the hazy moonlight. It seems that it is not early, but I didn't expect him to sleep for so long.

The room was filled with a faint scent of flowers, a fragrance that almost immediately made him understand where it was.

It seems that he is still in the Hundred Flowers Building.

He stepped through the moonlight, followed the fragrance of flowers all the way out of the room, and after a while, he happened to run into the flower building walking towards him with a bowl.

Hua Manlou's face naturally showed a smile, and he said with pure joy: "Qiao Gongzi woke up, drink this bowl of medicine first, and then lie down and rest for a while." ”

Qiao Heng took the porcelain bowl and sniffed it lightly and roughly guessed the recipe inside. He drank it in one gulp without hesitation, and then said to Hua Manlou: "Thank you to the playboy for saving me this time, I don't know how to repay it." ”

Hua Manlou said: "It's just a gesture, there's nothing worth worrying about." He actually wanted to ask Qiao Heng's physical condition, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to mean to say anything, he didn't ask.

Although he couldn't look at it, he knew that the other party was a few years younger than him. When checking his pulse, Hua Manlou noticed that although Qiao Heng had thin calluses on his hands, his skin was not rough, not like a poor man who worked day and night.

A pampered young man who grew up.

Thinking of this, Hua Manlou couldn't help but recall Qiao Heng's pulse.

Does the other party know his own situation, so he is not surprised that he suddenly fainted, does not say anything, does not ask anything, just because he already knows everything in his heart, and it is not interesting to say more?

Qiao Heng smiled and said, "Childe has a good heart, but I can't take Brother Hua's kindness for granted. ”

Hua Manlou: "I'll send my son back to the room to rest first, I just used the medicine, it's better to rest more." ”

Look, how kind.

Qiao Heng did not refuse.

The two talked casually as they walked.

Hua Manlou asked, "I don't know where Gongzi is from?"

Qiao Heng did not say the name of the Nanwang fiefdom, but said, "I am from Baiyun City in the South China Sea. This is not a complete lie, and many times, it is easier to believe these half-truths than completely true or perfect good stories.

This is a bit unexpected by Hua Manlou.

Qiao Heng suddenly asked, "What time is it?" I don't know how long he has been asleep. He looked at the sky, and tonight there were few stars, and it was difficult to tell the hour by the celestial signs.

Hua Manlou: "About a quarter of an hour has just passed. ”

It was about nine-fifteen.

Hua Manlou's eyes can't see, so when he is usually alone in the small building, it can be said that he never lights up. For a blind man, whether it is night or day, it is pitch black, what difference does it make if he lights a lamp or not? If he lights a lamp, it must be for the passers-by and the visiting guests.

After Qiao Heng asked about the current time, he remembered that he forgot to light the lamp, now that it was so late, it was dark in the small building, and it was difficult for the other party to wake up and his body had not recovered intact, so he had to walk this way with him in the dark.

Hua Manlou said: "I'm really sorry, I forgot to light the lamp." ”

When Qiao Heng heard this, he said indifferently: "It's okay, people who practice martial arts are not afraid of the night." ”

And he has long been accustomed to being accompanied by darkness. 166 Reading Network