Ye Gucheng put the pale silent on his back and immediately flew up and rushed to the nearby town, although he had already paid attention to the way he flew, but after the bumps, the silent injuries were more serious.

At night, the doors of the town were closed, and Ye Gucheng came to the pharmacy without a sound, it was pitch black in front of the pharmacy, and the candles in the lanterns had been extinguished for a long time.

When Ye Gucheng just wanted to knock on the door, Wuyin grabbed Ye Gucheng's hand and shook his head and said: "This is the property of Wanmei Villa, don't go in, you take me back to the inn, I have medicine in my room." ”

"Okay." Ye Gucheng thought in his heart, if Ximen Chuixue knew about this and saw the silent injury, he didn't know what he would feel in his heart.

When he arrived at the front door of the inn, Wuyin said again, "Go to the back door and enter through the window." ”

Ye Gucheng did so, and finally entered Wuyin's room in the inn after Wuyin's guidance, at this moment, Wuyin had no strength, he said directly: "You go and bring my package and the gourd, and do as I say." ”

"Okay." Human life is at stake, and Ye Gucheng quickly took the things.

"Cut my clothes with scissors, wash my wounds with the potion from the gourd, then apply the medicine from the red bottle, wrap it with the gauze in the package, and finally bring me the medicine from the blue bottle." After finishing speaking, he was helped to the bed by Ye Gucheng and lay down.

Ye Gucheng took out the scissors and began to cut them, at this time the blood was adhered to the cloth, and every time he cut it, he would pull the silent wound, and every time he touched the wound, the silent brows would frown, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He couldn't help but glance at Wuyin's appearance at this time, Wuyin's appearance was very similar to Ximen Fuxue, in a trance, he seemed to have mistaken the two of them, his weak appearance was really distressing, and he blamed himself for a while.

Wuyin endured the pain and said weakly: "What's wrong with you, Leng is doing a lot." ”

With a turn of thought, Ye Gucheng continued to deal with the wound, the fabric next to the wound had all been cut off, and the hideous wound was exposed in front of him, he pulled out the lid of the gourd, soaked the cloth with the potion inside, and then wiped the wound. Wuyin's wound was very painful after being wiped by the potion, as if many Gu worms were gnawing, and Wuyin secretly said in his heart: Ma Geji, it really hurts, next time I will definitely do it gently.

"If it hurts, I'll lighten it." Ye Gucheng couldn't help frowning and said.

"It's okay, you continue." Wuyin gritted his teeth and said, this pain can still be bearable, thinking that he has died once.

Ye Gucheng sped up the movement in his hand, quickly bandaged the wound, poured another cup of warm water, helped Wuyin to feed the medicine in the blue bottle, and fed Wuyin.

After finally getting it done, Ye Gucheng covered Wuyin with a quilt and let him rest well, and soon Wuyin fell asleep, Ye Gucheng sat on the chair and looked at Wuyin in his sleep and sighed softly.

After tossing for a long time, Ye Gucheng's energy was consumed a lot, he felt sleepy, his eyelids kept drooping, his head lowered from time to time, and suddenly he woke up from his drowsiness and rubbed his temples.

Ximen Fuxue also returned to his room after the two of them left one after another, he knew that Ye Gucheng would be fine, and it had nothing to do with him whether the Tang Sect disciple lived or died, but there was always a strange feeling haunting his heart.

At noon, Wuyin on the bed had woken up, he felt a throbbing pain as soon as he moved his body, and Ye Gucheng, who was asleep leaning on the table, also woke up and said, "You are awake." ”

"Well, I know you must have a lot of questions for me, so you ask."

Ye Gucheng asked, "How can you be a disciple of the Tang Sect, and why do you want to take the list of killing Ximen Blowing Snow." ”

Silent sighed: "This is going to start from many years ago. ”

Wuyin began to talk about the turmoil that happened in the Tang Gate at that time, Ye Gucheng's heart rose when he heard the baby version of Ximen Fuxue poisoning, and he was relieved after hearing the poison solution, he frowned and asked, "Since you have left the Tang Gate, why did you go back again." ”

Wuyin continued to talk about the incident of meeting the uncle in Saibei and a series of things after that, Ye Gucheng understood after hearing it: "I understand." ”

"When it comes to why I want to take this list, first, I want to test the baby, and second, I want to take this opportunity to dispel some people's delusions in the name of the Tang Sect." Wuyin snorted coldly in his heart, those who tried to harm their son in vain were definitely doing death, if they could dispel this idea after this matter, then it would be fine, if there were, he would definitely get rid of them at any cost.

Ye Gucheng was silent, he understood Wuyin's painstaking efforts, as a father, he has always thought about his children, he was really reckless before, in fact, Ye Gucheng is usually very able to control his feelings, but last night he saw that Ximen Chuixue was slightly injured, so he couldn't help it.

"I'm hungry"

"Okay, as a patient, Wu Yin can only go to Ye Gucheng to get food.

Ye Gucheng jumped directly from the window to get food

Wuyin's heart was groaning for a while, Ye Gucheng, you just open the door and ask Xiao Er to serve the food, go through the window, Ye Gucheng, your image is ruined, distressed, alas? That's not right, why did Ye Gucheng go through the window, the reason seems to be because he himself last night, he asked Ye Gucheng to go through the window ==, so today Ye Gucheng will continue to walk through the window!

Soon Ye Gucheng jumped in from the window again, he held an oiled paper bag in his hand, and immediately closed the window after entering the room, and silently and carefully found that Ye Gucheng's ears were a little red, poof, haha O(∩_∩)O haha~ What a cute child.

After opening the oil paper bag, he saw a few white and tender buns piled up inside, he just handed a bun to Wuyin's mouth and stopped, Wuyin looked at Ye Gucheng helplessly: "My hand can't move, and if I move, I will pull the wound, it seems that I want to trouble you to feed me." ”

Ye Gucheng broke the bun into small pieces and stuffed it into Wuyin's mouth, and after eating a bun, Wuyin said again: "I'm thirsty." ”

Okay, feed you water.

On weekdays, others serve Ye Gucheng, and today it is Ye Gucheng's turn to serve others, but Ye Gucheng is willing, he has to eat the fruit he grows, and the people who take care of him are elders, but this elder is what your elders look like, where is it!

A few days later, Wuyin's injury was almost recovered, Ye Gucheng was very surprised, the sword stabbed very seriously, and the injury would take at least a month to heal, Wuyin said with a smile: "Because I am a divine doctor, my medicine is different from ordinary medicine, do I want to give you a few bottles." "In fact, there are two other reasons, Wuyin's body is different from ordinary people, and his ability to recover is stronger than that of ordinary people, and he took advantage of Ye Gucheng's absence to cut the Ten Thousand Flowers Heart Method to give himself a grip needle.

"No need, I should go back to Baiyun City." Because of this matter, he has been tossed for many days, and if he doesn't return to Baiyun City, it is estimated that he will be regarded as missing by the people in the city? It's unlikely that he's missing, but someone will definitely have to be sent out to find him.

"Go ahead, don't tell you what I told you before."

"I know."

After Ye Gucheng left, Wuyin also packed up his things and returned to the Tang Gate in Shuzhong, and as soon as he returned to the Tang Gate, he was warmly welcomed by everyone.

Uncle also came to see him, Jiang was still old and spicy, and he found that Wuyin's movements were a little different from usual, and finally he knew that Wuyin's abdomen must have been injured: "Cough, Wuyin, your abdomen is injured." ”

Wuyin patted his chest: "It's okay." ”

"He was hurt?"

"No, something happened accidentally." Wuyin thought about the situation at that time, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, Ye Gucheng, what are you doing so excited, you care more about his family than his father, is Ye Gucheng interesting to his baby? No, no, it should be brotherly friendship, how can he think about others if he is rotten himself, but he and Ye Gucheng really don't seem to be interesting to women, I haven't seen them looking for women or anything, I saw them holding their swords every day, well, the swords are like their love. (⊙o⊙) Ah! No, it's better to hold a sword every day.

The uncle looked at Wuyin's face and kept changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just said: "You take care of your injuries, don't think too much, you will hurt your body." ”

After sending the uncle away, Wuyin instructed the people under the Reverse Chop Hall to sue sù that the person who ordered to kill Ximen Blowing Snow, the task failed, and in the future, Tangmen will definitely not accept the task of Ximen Blowing Snow, and must tell sù that person, this mission was personally received by the master of Tangmen, and the master of Tangmen was injured.

Facts have proved that people's brain replenishment ability is very powerful, and now the people in Shu have made up N versions of the Tang Sect master's assassination of Ximen Blowing Snow.

However, no matter how many versions are made up in the brain, in the end, Simon Blowing Snow's strength and the forces behind him are feared by everyone. Thinking that at the beginning, the Tang Gate Master easily killed those who attacked Tangjiabao, and the West Gate blew snow and injured the Tang Gate Master, and his strength can be seen. Now as long as people with brains will no longer think about provoking the trouble of Simon Blowing Snow, for people with absolute strength, what a ridiculous thing it is to assassinate.

However, some people will say that the master of the Tang Sect is nothing more than that, Wuyin himself doesn't mind these reputations, but the disciples who worship Wuyin can't bear it, those miscellaneous people dare to insult their beloved master, they can't bear the cliff, they can't bear it, they have to give a lesson, Wuyin knows that they have good intentions, so they didn't stop them, so they just turned a blind eye and gave a little lesson, hehe, and then those who said these words were kidnapped by the Tang Men on the second day, stripped of their shirts and thrown on the street.

After Ye Gucheng returned to Baiyun City, he immediately wrote a letter and sent someone to Wanmei Villa to inform Ximen Blowing Snow that he had returned to Baiyun City safely, and also said in the letter that the previous Tang Sect disciple, he lied and said that after chasing the Tang Sect disciple, he learned that the person was the Tang Sect master, and the Tang Sect Master only took this list because he was curious about Ximen Blowing Snow, this time he failed, and he would not look for trouble again, so don't worry about the trouble, Ye Gucheng also added some words praising the Tang Sect Master. After the letter was sent, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but hold his forehead, what did he think at the beginning, he wrote so much, and praised the master of the Tang Sect, I don't know what Ximen Blowing Snow would think.

No, he sensed that something was really wrong with him lately, and it seemed that he needed to retreat for a while.

After Ximen Chuixue received the letter, he felt that Ye Gucheng was a little strange, not in line with his usual personality, but he didn't think much about it, but after a while, he thought that the disciple of the Tang Sect was the master of the Tang Sect, and the master of the Tang Sect was the one named Tang Wuyin, hum ╭ (╯^╰)╮, with the same name as his father, but acting as insidious and vicious, pressing step by step, without his father's brightness at all.

Fortunately, Wuyin can't know what Ximen Blowing Snow is thinking, otherwise he will definitely die of entanglement, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad when his son evaluates him like this.