There was a bloody incident at the Dust Cleaning Station, and a team was wiped out at the entrance of the mountain range not far from the station.

This incident caused a great repercussion in the dust cleaning station.

That team was obviously ambushed and assassinated. is so close to the post station, the technique is clean and neat, and the whole team of people makes people's necks chill and cold hairs stand on end when they think about it.

No one noticed that a strange nun quietly left the Dust Cleansing Station.

In the team that was completely wiped out, there was a monk named Yan Xi.

This Yan Xi is a disciple of the Feixian Palace where Liu Lian was born. He happened to come to the Canglan Mountain Range, recognized the exercises of the Feixian Palace practiced by Huaisu, and guessed that she was Liu Lian's comrade, so he bought the usual brothers and sisters and took the opportunity to plot against her.

After returning from a few years of injury, I thought that Yan Xi was gone, but I didn't expect him to stay in the Canglan Mountains. So, after some planning, she killed Yan Xi's entire team.

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The carriage rolled across the avenue, and the coachman in the carriage hummed a cheerful tune.

"Stop!" Suddenly there was a sound in the car.

The coachman instinctively pulled the reins: "Woo ......" he turned back, "Young master? ”

The curtain was lifted, a white hand was outstretched, and a man stepped out of the carriage.

He looked less than thirty years old, with a slender body, wearing a Confucian robe, with a fair face and a weak temperament.

With a bamboo cane in his hand, he pushed through the grass beside the road, revealing a man lying on the ground.

This man, dressed in plain clothes, with a large pool of blood on his chest, was lying on the ground, his face like gold paper.

"Young Master?" The coachman looked at his master suspiciously.

The bamboo cane in the man's hand flicked the man's shirt and said, "Get her up." ”

"Oh......" the driver walked over and carried the injured man to the car.

The carriage was on the road again, heading north from the avenue, turning a bend and finally entering a trail. At the end of that trail, there is a Zhuangzi called Yiran Village.

When Huaisu woke up, he was sturdy.

It took her a few moments to figure out her situation.

It seems that she should have been rescued. The wound was treated, the bandage was good, and the bed on which he lay was soft and neat and clean. The furnishings of the room are simple and elegant.

The door was pushed open, and a maid came in with tea soup, and when she saw her, she was not surprised at all: "Girl, you woke up just right, it's time to drink medicine." ”

Huaisu was lifted up, and the maid fed her medicine spoonful by spoonful, patient and considerate.

After drinking the medicine, Huaisu opened his mouth: "Dare to ask, where is this place?" ”

The maid put down the medicine bowl and wiped her mouth while replying, "This is Yiranzhuang, girl, you were saved by our owner." The owner of the village is good at Qi Huang, he said that your injury is relatively serious, you need to recuperate for a few months, if you want to recover, it may take a few years. Anyway, girl, it's good that you can recuperate here in peace. ”

This maid is really well-trained, her tone is warm, but her speech is crisp, and she explains Huaisu's current realm clearly in three or two sentences.

"Yiranzhuang ......" Huaisu was sure that he had never heard the name.

"Girl, you'd better not move now, and tell me if there's anything. Why don't I read to you? ”

Huaisu shook his head: "No need. Thank you girl for taking care of me, I just rest by myself. ”

Since the other party saved her, she is currently incapacitated, even if she is worried about her situation, there is no way to change it, so Huaisu simply closed her eyes and went to sleep.

During sleep, the body's self-healing ability is the strongest, and if she sleeps more, her injuries can recover faster.

Huaisu slept for several days.

I will wake up a few times in the middle, and cooperate with Ruomei to drink medicine and change the medicine.

Ruomei is the maid who serves her. Huaisu saw many things from her words. Ruomei is just a maid, but she speaks elegantly, and her demeanor is not at all lowly as a slave, and her master must not be an ordinary person.

However, until Huaisu could remove the line and get out of bed, she didn't see the owner of the villa who had healed her.

Finally one day, Ruomei said: "Girl, after changing the medicine today, you can go out for a walk." The young master said, you can get out of bed and walk outside more, so it's good to be fast. ”

"Got it, thank you." Huaisu is a very cooperative patient, and she does what the other party says.

She knew that she had picked up her life. In the matter of killing Yan Xi, she did not plan well enough, and she was seriously injured and fled, and a lesson must be learned in this matter. She wasn't afraid of death, but she didn't want to die now. Danxiaoguan's revenge has not yet been avenged, she can't die so early.

"Young master, you don't look like this painting!"

"Isn't it like?" A gentle voice, with a smile.

"How can my head be so big, and my nose ......"

"Hehe, it's not like it, it doesn't count what you said, it's only fair if Mei says it."

The man beckoned not far away: "Ruomei, come here!" ”

Huai Su looked at the man quietly. His appearance was different from what she had imagined. I thought that this young master, who liked the art of Qihuang, was a person with outstanding style, but I didn't expect that he looked so thin and weak, and he knew that he was sick at a glance.

He was not short, but he was surprisingly thin, his face was as white as the back of his hands, and he could almost see the cyan veins, and there was no blood at all. Compared to the sickness that can be seen at a glance, his eyes are surprisingly bright, not like a person who has been sick for many years.

The two approached, Ruomei saw the stick figure on the drawing paper at a glance, clapped her hands and smiled: "This is the portrait of Dashi?" Like! ”

"Where's the like!" Young valet protests, "My head ......"

"Your head is big, and so is your nose."

Huaisu looked at it for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the manservant named Dashi, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Like, indeed like. This painting is not realistic, it looks strange, but it grasps the physiognomy of the boulder very accurately, and you can know who it is at a glance.

This young master, it's quite interesting......

"Girl, are you feeling better?"

Huai Su heard the other party's voice, gathered his wandering thoughts, and saluted: "Your Excellency is Young Master Luo, right?" Thank you for saving your life. ”

The man smiled casually: "It's just a trivial matter, who told us to be fated, I rarely went out once, and I met you." By the way, what do you call a girl? ”

"I ......" Huaisu hesitated, and finally reported his real name, "Huaisu." ”

"Waisu? It's a nice name, it's very simple, and it sounds like a name rather than a name. ”

Huaisu did not answer.

After they can go out, the two of them will often meet in the village.

Yiranzhuang occupies a large area, but there are not many people, only a dozen servants.

After staying in Yiranzhuang for a long time, Huaisu gradually learned about the background of this Young Master Luo.

The Luo family is a well-known family of immortal cultivators, and there have been cultivators who have turned into gods. Today's Luo family, although it is not so beautiful, also has several yuan babies.

In such a family, fierce competition is inevitable.

This Young Master Luo's name is Luo Bai, and he is the young master of the Luo family. His grandfather is the current head of the Luo family, and his father is also a monk of the Jiedan. His father had only one son, and he held him very seriously.

Unexpectedly, when he grew to one year old, he had been sickly, and he was found to have three yin veins and could not cultivate.

The dignified young master should have unlimited scenery, even if his qualifications are poor, under the inclination of resources, it is not a big problem to pile up to the knot. But he can't cultivate, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only be a mortal.

Because of this incident, Luo Bai was sent out of the family since he was a child and recuperated in this remote village. His grandfather didn't want anyone to know that he had such a grandson, and his father didn't want anyone to know that he had such a son.

More than 20 years have passed, Luo Bai has grown up in Yiranzhuang. For so many years, he only knew that he had a grandfather and a father, but he didn't know what they looked like.

He is a forgotten person, and despite his illustrious background, he can only wait for death quietly in Yiranzhuang.

He studied medicine because he wanted to control his own destiny, however, the Three Yin Pulse was not a disease, and he was helpless so far.

In fact, it is not easy for Luo Bai to survive until now. Many believe that he did not live to be twenty years old. Who knows, although he is sick and crooked, he has lived to the present, and it looks like he will continue to live.

"You're a monk, aren't you?" After getting acquainted with Luo Bai, he asked.

Waisu paused and replied, "Hmm." ”

Luo Bai smiled: "I'm really envious, I hope to be as free as you." ”

Huai Su was stunned. She never knew that she was worthy of the envy of others.

After wandering for so many years, she has seen too many people in the world, and if you ask her what she wants, she thinks she will answer, there is a stable place and a stable life.

What Luo Bai has is exactly what she wants.

However, Luo Bai envied her.

When Huaisu thought about this, he thought it was funny.

Luo Bai likes to talk to her, always asks her many strange questions, and likes to listen to those true and false stories.

Huaisu asked him, what's so good about that world of fighting and killing?

Luo Bai replied, it is not good to fight and kill, but freedom is good. Everyone is working hard for what they want, and that's a state of being alive.

For some reason, listening to his answer, Huaisu's heart was a little sour.

In the hearts of many people, including Luo Bai himself, he stayed in Yiranzhuang, not to live, but to die.

He has never had a wonderful experience, and the ending has already been predetermined.

Huaisu couldn't help but feel pity for him. She never knew that she was still qualified to pity others.

After living in Yiranzhuang for a few months, Huaisu's injury healed, but she didn't want to leave.

The days here are very peaceful, and her soul, which has been wandering for several years, has never been more peaceful than ever. There is no need to be on guard day and night, and there is no need to fight and kill all the time.

Luo Bai tried his best to keep her down to recuperate from her injuries, and told her that she had planted some elixirs, but there was no place to use them, and if she stayed to recuperate from her injuries, those elixirs could be given to her to make the best use of them.

Huaisu wanted to refuse, but Luo Bai's eyes let her know that in this matter, she was not only the one who received, but also the one who gave. Luo Bai hoped that she would accept it and let him experience what it was like to take care of others.

So, she stayed.

In the battle to kill Yan Xi, she was too seriously injured, although she was better, but it would take a few years to recover her cultivation.

A few years passed in a flash. During the days of living in Yiranzhuang, Huaisu experienced unprecedented tranquility. In the past few years, she has seen Luo Bai's illness several times, which let her know that she is actually very lucky.

She is healthy, disease-free and pain-free, able to embark on the path of immortals, and can keep moving forward.

And Luo Bai, he doesn't even know where his future is.

After the Chang brothers and sisters, Huaisu had already decided that he would not give friendship anymore. However, after living in Yiranzhuang for a few years, she unknowingly found that she had Luo Bai in mind.

Luo Bai is a very good friend, obviously he is sick, but he is optimistic and considerate.

When Huai Su cultivated to be fully restored, she asked Luo Bai: "The Three Yin Absolute Pulses, is it really impossible to cure them?" ”

Luo Bai replied: "I don't know, maybe it can be cured, but I looked through the medical books and couldn't find any clues." ”

Ruomei said: "Miss Huaisu, if it can be cured, the young master will not be sent to the village......"

Ruomei's words are very reasonable, the Luo family is not an ordinary family, with Yuanying monks, if Luo Bai's illness can really be cured, as the eldest son and grandson, how could he be abandoned in Yiranzhuang?

However, she didn't want to throw in the towel.

"The world is so big, there are always unexpected opportunities. I believe that there is no end in this world, and the three yin and no veins may not be incurable. ”

"Waisu ......"

"I'm leaving." Huaisu said, "I've stayed in Yiranzhuang long enough, it's time for me to continue to go out and practice." Luo Bai, you have to take good care of yourself, maybe when I will come back with the method of healing the Three Yin Absolute Pulses, I hope you are still there at that time. ”

"Girl!" Luo Bai hadn't reacted yet, but Ruomei cried bitterly.

After so many years, there is finally a person who is willing to find a cure for Luo Bai, thinking that he is not suffering from a terminal illness.

He's not dead yet, he's still alive, he can breathe, he can laugh, but everyone treats him as dead and throws it in Yiranzhuang, just asking about his life.

Waisu left.

Those words were not to comfort Luo Bai, she really wanted to find a way to heal the Three Yin Absolute Veins for Luo Bai. She always felt that there was no endless road, she had lived so hard all these years, but she still survived in the end, why did Luo Bai wait for death?

She walked a lot of places and asked a lot of people.

At the age of thirty, Huaisu finally laid the foundation.

Later, she used a relic mansion to find a pill to heal the three yin veins and returned to Yiranzhuang.

She was greeted by Wakame and Oishi.

Luo Bai is no longer there, two years before she came back, Luo Bai fell ill again and couldn't survive.

Ruomei said that when he died, he was still smiling, his eyes were full of hope, looking at the road leading to the outside, and he was still expecting her to return.

Waisu burst into tears, crying bitterly for the first time since she was eight years old.

In this world, the things she loved, the feelings she loved, and the bonds she had finally left her.

Danxiaoguan is like this, Liu Lian is like this, Chang's brothers and sisters are like this, and Luo Bai is also like this.

She was left alone, alone.

Huaisu left Yiranzhuang again and continued on his way. She step by step, from the early stage to the middle stage, from the middle to the late stage, Yudan, Yuan Ying...... This process, she did not stay. It seems that Luo Bai's hope is still in her. R1152