Wu Xing is a master of using drugs, but his martial arts are not very skillful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although he ordered Song Xiaofu's acupoint, Song Xiaofu's internal strength at this time was amazing and unparalleled, and he immediately rushed out of the acupoint. He quietly used his skills to force out a small part of the poison, and actually scared Wu Xing away. No wonder he's timid. The Five Poisons Sect is unparalleled in the world in terms of poison, and the Five Immortals are still the most powerful poisons in the Five Poisons Sect, and Song Xiaofu can force the poison out of the body, which is the only thing Wu Xing has seen in his life, and he is not so frightened that his soul is scattered?

The boat was quiet, the reeds were quiet, Song Xiaofu was lying on the boat and looking at the sky, the sky was very blue and lovely, "I'm going to die." He thought, "I'm really going to die this time, so let's just let me die silently." After an hour, he gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was no longer on the boat, he found himself lying on a grass, and a kind face appeared in front of him, Song Xiaofu immediately reacted and said, "It turned out that Senior Hu saved the junior." That person turned out to be Hu Zheng, the second owner of the Divine Sword Villa, and he said: "Have you fallen for the Five Poisons Sect's Five Poisons? I can't think of the Five Poisons Sect...... Five Poisons Sect ......"

Song Xiaofu didn't expect that not only did he not die this time, but he would also be able to see Hu Zheng again, so he hurriedly asked: "The junior is having something ......?"

Hu Zheng knew what he wanted to ask, and said, "You don't care about what happened that day in the thatched house." By the way, what's wrong with your hands and feet? Who is so ruthless?"

Song Xiaofu said: "The martial arts of the younger generation are wasted. That day in the thatched hut the younger generation lost the Yi Jin Sutra...."

"Yi Jin Jing?" asked Hu Zheng, who had always seemed to be at ease.

Song Xiaofu said: "This is what Aunt Shuangjian Road of Shenzhou asked the younger generation to hand over to Shaolin Temple, but it was ...... that day"

Hu Zheng suddenly became solemn and said, "He finally ...... Taste your wish...... This is ...... It'......"

Song Xiaofu guessed from his expression that this matter must be related to Hu Zheng, and immediately asked: "Do the seniors know who took the Yijin Sutra?" The younger generation was entrusted ......" Hu Zheng was speechless, and said for a long time: "This matter...... You'd better leave it alone. He Shaolin knows the inside story and won't blame you. Speaking of this, he seemed to have suddenly made up his mind, and his tone changed, and he said: "Song Shaoxia is a son of a famous swordsman, and he has a set of swordsmanship, I don't know if it will enter your eyes?"

Song Xiaofu was strange, but he saw Hu Zheng folding a branch, only to see him shake it casually, the leaves on the branch actually fell light, and the branch seemed to have life in his hand. Its swordsmanship can't see any subtlety, it is similar to Huashan swordsmanship at a rough glance, but it is diametrically opposite when you look closely, not as domineering as Fei Liang, and it is more round and soft.

Hu Zheng quickly finished putting away his sword, his expression was awe-inspiring, thinking that he must have been a famous figure in the past, but he only heard him say: "Do you see clearly?"

Song Xiaofu said: "The swordsmanship danced by the predecessors is plain on the surface, but the hidden mysteries are broad and profound, and the younger generations dare not comment on it. Hu Zheng laughed heartily and said, "Broad and profound, it is a good point." After doing it twice at the moment, Song Xiaofu was extremely smart and quickly remembered it.

Hu Zhengdao: "In addition to selfishness, the body is light, and the net deterioration is fierce." Shaoxia still remembers this sentence, right?" Song Xiaofu said: "Is it related to this set of swordsmanship?" Hu Zheng was stunned for a moment before he smiled: "You understand much better than some people." It is said that the piano is the voice of the heart, but in fact, everything in the world is like this, and kendo is also average. You are quite smart, but you are too vulgar and pay too much attention to external affairs, I am afraid that you will become a dog instead of a tiger. ”

Song Xiaofu didn't match his words when he heard his words, and he couldn't touch his head, and said, "Senior, are you okay? Hu Zheng smiled and said, "Are you afraid that after learning the old swordsmanship, you will be asked to do something embarrassing?" Song Xiaofu said: "The predecessors misunderstood. Hu Zhengdao: "Although this set of swordsmanship is not as good as the Shenzhou double sword swordsmanship, who was not afraid of it in the past? What are you doing with this old thing? If you don't look down on it, he will pass it on to others when he is destined to do so. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "The younger generation is afraid that it will be difficult to carry him forward." ”

Hu Zheng asked rhetorically: "Maybe you're right." Then who do you say can carry it forward and reorganize its former majesty, is it Lianchenghui of Huashan, or Ouyang Hongming?"

Song Xiaofu remembered the last time the two of them competed in martial arts, and said: "Hongming's swordsmanship personality is closer to that of his predecessors. Hu Zhengdao: "If you say so, that's it." If you can touch him, cut it off with him. Song Xiaofu said secretly: "I'm like this, can I still lift the sword?" But seeing him looking at himself hopefully, he suddenly understood that he was going to pass on the swordsmanship to Ouyang Hongming under the pretense of his own hand, this thing is very strange, although Song Xiaofu wanted to know the reason, but when he saw that Hu Zheng went around in a big circle before he faintly revealed his meaning, obviously hoping that he would not ask more, so he said: "The juniors understand, but please rest assured." ”

Hu Zheng smiled slightly and said, "You are smart and smart, don't let yourself down." He took out a brocade bag from his arms, stuffed it into Song Xiaofu's arms, and said, "I can meet you, I am finally fated, you can keep this thing first." The old man knows you're weird, it's just ...... You still don't want to know, this thing has nothing to do with you. The old man is leaving, can I arrange you in the farmhouse?"

Song Xiaofu didn't ask any more, and said: "The juniors are exactly this idea, but they just want to annoy the seniors." Hu Zheng placed him in a peasant family and hired an old farmer to take care of him. This old woman's son is a deserter in the government mansion outside, and it is rare to go home on weekdays, and when she sees Song Xiaofu's beauty, she likes it quite much, and says: "Mother-in-law will treat you as a son." ”

Hu Zhengdao: "Your doll is likable, but the old man is a little reluctant to leave." It's a pity that the old decay has important things to do, and it must go. Song Xiaofu said: "The juniors want to live here quietly for a few days, and I hope the seniors don't tell others." Hu Zheng comforted him and said: "Don't be depressed, although your hands and feet are broken, they may not be cured." More than 20 years ago, there was a person named Du Tiancheng in the rivers and lakes, and he created the eagle claw door. The Eagle Claw Gate martial arts hurt people and broke their muscles and bones, so their ancestors went through several generations of research and formulated a prescription to treat injuries like you, but he later took refuge in the imperial court and did not show up again. Maybe it's hard to say if you'll run into it that day. ”

Song Xiaofu said: "The life and death of the younger generation have long been worrying, and it is not worth worrying about." Hu Zhengdao: "What joy is the eldest husband's life, and what is the fear of death? The afterlife is terrifying, the old man has really lived for many years in vain." Song Xiaofu listened to what he said and said: "Nine times out of ten, life is not as good as it should be, why should the seniors worry about it?"

Hu Zheng laughed and said, "That's right, that's right." What needs to be done, still has to be done. Suddenly, as if he had changed into a different person, no one could tell that he was the old man who used to drink and kill his sorrows every day, and he seemed to have suddenly become much younger and proud.

Song Xiaofu lived in a farmhouse like this, and at this moment, Huang Yajie was looking for him along the Yangtze River like a madman.

King Zhong used the medicine left by Song Xiaofu to gradually improve, and in the past few days, seeing that his son is not giving up, he knows his son Mo Ruo's father, and under his questioning, Zhong Chengbin said his love for Huang Yajie timidly. King Zhong laughed and said, "My father's injury is almost healed, although you are here, you don't know where your heart has gone." Go to her. Zhong Chengbin's face was flushed, and King Zhong said: "Don't be like a girl, if you are filial, let me hold my grandson as soon as possible, why are you still stunned?"

King Zhong said goodbye to his father, so he hurried non-stop, inquiring about Huang Yajie's whereabouts along the way. On this day, I stayed in a small town outside Yingtianfu City. Coincidentally, Huang Yajie actually took Song Xiaofu to this town to stay. He watched Huang Yajie take care of Song Xiaofu meticulously, his heart was like being hit by a hammer, he understood that Huang Yajie actually had a loved one, but it was Song Xiaofu. This night, he stood under the tree in the courtyard almost until dawn, and he, like Song Xiaofu, also suffered from insomnia.

He didn't know what he was thinking about that night, and it wasn't until the morning dew wet him that he gradually came back to his senses, and he said to himself, since the person she likes is Song Xiaofu, then I will go back tomorrow. But the next day, he still couldn't help but follow Huang Yajie, and he kept saying to himself: "I'll look at her again, and I'll leave." But after looking at it, his heart was so difficult to give up, like a rope leading him straight to the river. He watched Song Xiaofu get on the boat, and left Huang Yajie again, at this moment his mood suddenly relaxed, and he felt that he still had a chance. But when he saw that Huang Yajie bought wine and came back and disappeared, and Song Xiaofu was looking for it like crazy, he suddenly felt ashamed of the selfish idea just now, and he couldn't wait to find a crack to drill into. There is no crack in the ground, and he will not drill, because he is reluctant to leave Huang Yajie. He ran out of the corner and said to Huang Yajie, "Brother Song has gone down the river." ”

Huang Yajie was not surprised by Zhong Chengbin's sudden appearance, at this moment he would not put anything in her heart except for worrying about Song Xiaofu. She heard Zhong Chengbin's words, turned her head and ran down the river, what did Zhong Chengbin say, she didn't seem to hear it, until the evening, there was still no trace of Song Xiaofu.

Zhong Chengbin said something bad and took her to an inn to stay. Huang Yajie didn't eat or drink, who expected that she would fall ill and couldn't get up the next day. She herself was injured, and she was in a hurry, and she was not lightly ill. Zhong Chengbin asked the doctor, grabbed the medicine, boiled the medicine, and fed the medicine, but she still didn't improve. Zhong Chengbin didn't know what to do, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he picked up the wine and drank unconscious. When he woke up, he went back to the room to see that Huang Yajie didn't know where to go, so he was so shocked that he woke up immediately, and asked the store, but the store didn't pay attention carefully, only said that he went out early in the morning. He was busy looking outside, and finally found Huang Yajie who had fainted on the ground under a big tree.

Zhong Chengbin picked her up lovingly, and Huang Yajie shouted in a daze: "Xiaofu, where are you? I'm looking for you, find you." Zhong Chengbin said softly: "I'll take you to find it." Huang Yajie hugged Zhong Chengbin tightly and said, "Xiaofu, don't leave me, don't leave." ”

Zhong Chengbin was stupid when he heard it, and when he saw a house in front of him, he walked over and asked, only to realize that only an old woman was at home. Zhong Chengbin said: "Mother-in-law, my sister accidentally got sick, can you let my brother and sister borrow it for a while?" The old woman softened her heart and said, "Okay, okay." The old woman originally had two rooms, one for the other person to live in, so you brothers and sisters should live in one for the time being. "Let me in. Zhong Chengbin saw that the room was clean, put Huang Yajie on the bed, covered the quilt, and said, "Mother-in-law help take care of my sister, I'll go get the medicine." With that, he ran to the town.

The old woman boiled a bowl of rice porridge, and Zhong Chengbin came back soon and said, "Thank you, mother-in-law, let me come." Take the bowl and feed Huang Yajie slowly.

Huang Yajie had rice soup in her mouth, and she didn't know what it tasted like.

Zhong Chengbin said softly: "No matter what it is, you can't ignore your body." Huang Yajie didn't know how tender he was, and said: "Brother Zhong, I have my own heart, why do you want to stay by my side..." Zhong Chengbin looked excited, but silent, he could have taken this opportunity to confess his feelings to her, but he didn't have that, he was loyal and didn't want to give her any more psychological burden. His first reaction was to choose to bear this feeling silently.

Huang Yajie said: "I'll come by myself." "Struggling to get up. Zhong Chengbin held her down and said, "Don't move." I can't speak, but why are we going to find Brother Song like this?" Huang Yajie said: "Can you find it?" Zhong Chengbin said: "If you can get it, you will definitely be able to get it." You have to take care of yourself before you have the strength to find it. ”

Huang Yajie muttered to herself: "Dad often says that I am heroic and refreshing, and I don't let my eyebrows be bearded, but in fact, I love to cry and am very stubborn." He cares about me, or else...... He won't leave me......" Her voice grew lower, and she slept again, a smile on her face, pale but still bright. Zhong Chengbin stared blankly, and sighed secretly: "She must have dreamed of Brother Song." ”

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