When the sky was white, Gu Xing dragged his tired body and walked the bluestone road in the valley. When he first came out of the secret room, he was hugged by Chixin, barely regained some consciousness, and as he galloped all the way, he was disturbed by the wisp of body fragrance that seemed to be there, and Gu Xing didn't realize that his ears were red. I wanted to just pretend to be stupid, but I didn't expect Chixin to seem to notice something, and left Gu Xing behind when he went to his residence over the mountain pass.

Gu Xing was thrown like this, and the wound was split a few points again, and he didn't feel pain. But the pain made him a little clearer, and he gritted his teeth and stood up. At this time, Chi Xin had already flown away and disappeared into the dense woods, Gu Xing had to swing his head, grab a dead wooden stick casually, and limp forward.

The mountain paths, which used to be familiar with the road, are now like walking in a hot hell burned by charcoal, and every time they move, it is extremely difficult, and it is accompanied by the pain of drilling. In last night's battle, the soles of my feet were scratched several times, and my thighs were bruised everywhere, and it was not easy to move here.

I don't know how long it took, the first sun on the horizon has jumped into the sky, is recklessly illuminating the earth, and all things are also facing the sun, greedily absorbing the gift of heaven and earth. Gu Xingyi climbed over the hill with difficulty and stepped on the bluestone road in front of the courtyard. The wisps of light sprinkled on the bluestone slab, making the snow that had no time to escape last night suddenly begin to loosen. Gu Xing could only be more cautious, but he could only stumble forward.

When Gu Xing's figure appeared in Lingding's eyes, tears that had been suppressed for a long time burst out of his eyes. Before he could speak, he flashed to Gu Xing's side and carried him into the room. Gu Xing was already exhausted at this time, and after the "long journey" just now, he was even more overwhelmed, so he passed out.

Lingding looked distressed, covered the bed with a thin quilt for Gu Xing, and began to get busy.

I don't know how long it took, a cool breeze hit, early spring is always so easy to get windy, Lingding hurriedly got up and wanted to close the window, but heard a sound of baring teeth, and looked back to see Gu Xingzheng looking at her apologetically.

didn't have time to close the window, Lingding gave Gu Xing the prepared external gold sore medicine and internal herbal medicine for Gu Xing, and a burst of coolness and warmth hit his heart, so unhappy. I was about to lie down and continue to sleep, but I didn't expect the door to be suddenly pushed open, and the evil star came again, and the person who came was Chixin.

She still looked playful, and at the same time she was still holding a bag of things in her hand, looking at Gu Xing's appearance at this time, she suddenly blossomed. The look in front of him is almost the same as last night, "The angel and the demon are really in one thought." Gu Xing thought so.

Without waiting for Lingding to say hello, Chixin sat down like no one, poured a cup of tea and drank it, and at the same time pointed at Gu Xing and said, "The little ghost is good." After speaking, he pulled Ling Ding over, and described last night's plot in detail with his hands and dances, which scared Ling Ding enough.

Gu Xing listened to Chixin's nonsense, so he slowly sat up and felt the flow of qi and blood in his body. At this moment, the qi and blood in the body are tumbling extremely violently, and it is the same as when he took the grass when he first took the full moon, but he was able to control the flow of qi and blood, and he did not have the chaotic rage at the beginning. I think it was last night's desperate situation that made me have a breakthrough and understanding of my martial arts, and promoted the effect of herbs in my body.

When Chixin peeked at Gu Xing, Gu Xing was also looking at her, and at this moment she could really feel that the aura around Chixin was not as cold and murderous as last night, and this kind of free aura could only be achieved by a master above the seventh order.

Gu Xing leaned against the bed railing and waited for Chi Xin to finish speaking, before he slowly spoke, "I'm hungry." Lingding suddenly remembered something, and quickly walked into the kitchen and brought out a pot of black things, and the smell of herbs mixed with rice porridge filled the whole room, and the smell was disgusting.

Chi Xin excused himself to have something to do, and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet, leaving Gu Xing alone to face Lingding's "dark cuisine". After Gu Xing finished eating the "food in the pot" with difficulty, Ling Ding said, "Although the taste is not very good, the effect is definitely not bad." You can feel the meridians running on your own, are you already recovering? ”

Gu Xingyan sat back on the bed cross-legged when he heard this, and began to run the internal strength method, and woke up to find that the meridian damage had been penetrated, and it would be healed in time, and he didn't feel happy.

Seeing that Gu Xing's health was improving, Ling Ding breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "From today on, you will take the time to learn medical skills from me." ”

When Gu Xing heard about learning medical skills, he unconsciously blurted out, "Is it pathology or pharmacology?" Ling Ding looked at him with a puzzled look on his face and muttered, "What is pathology, and what is pharmacology?" I only know that medicine and poison are not separated, so let's start with the most basic medicine. ”

Gu Xing suddenly realized something, stuck out his tongue and said, "It's all up to my aunt's arrangement." Ling Ding touched Gu Xing's head lovingly, and took out a copy of "Tang Xin Materia Medica" from his arms and handed it to Gu Xing. Gu Xingru got a treasure, and said to Ling Ding, "Written by Sun Simiao, it's a lonely book!" How much is this worth? ”

Ling Ding looked at him with a puzzled look and said, "This book is common on the market, it is not a rare object, but the content is easy to understand, so let you learn it first." Gu Xing was like holding "Tang Xin Materia Medica" in a daze at this time, and he didn't pay attention to Lingding's words, he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly smirked.

Ling Ding reached out and touched Gu Xing's forehead, muttering to himself, "I don't have a fever, how can I be so crazy, isn't it stimulated by something?" It seems that it needs to be conditioned again. Gu Xing didn't care about Lingding's actions, and carefully opened the pages of the book as if he had obtained a treasure, and was dumbfounded. I lived to be five years old, and I have been learning boxing and kicking from Chixin, and I haven't learned much ancient Chinese, isn't it embarrassing?

Thinking about it like this, Gu Xing looked at Ling Ding with a blank look and said, "Auntie, I'm usually stubborn and don't know too many words, I wonder if my aunt can read it to me?" Ling Ding laughed dumbly, could only comply, and knocked him on the head and said, "Listen, you can't fall behind in literacy and hyphenation." Gu Xing only showed his face after listening. At this point, the road to medicine begins.

After Chixin excused himself and left, he came to the main hall of a lonely mountain villa, and reported to the people in the hall, "Owner, Gu Xing survived by luck, and he also stimulated the effect of herbal medicine, and now he is being taken care of by Gu Lingding." The owner of the village did not get up, but lay on his side on the temple and fell asleep, muttering, "This is very good, let him be allowed for a few days, and then continue when his injuries have recovered." ”

After receiving the order, Chixin withdrew. When Chixin walked away, Gu Xiao's owner suddenly clapped his hands, and a man in black who was also wearing a mask walked in, kneeling on one knee, waiting for her next command. "Mo Ye, you have been staring at the little monk all these days, have you made any changes?" The owner of the lonely village asked coldly.

"Returning to the owner, the little monk recites the Buddha every day, vents in the middle of the night, and occasionally chats with Luo Xiu's envoy, and has never seen other behaviors." Mono replied cautiously.

"That's fine, you continue to stare at the little monk, if there is any situation, report it immediately, I think it's only a few days, the violent aura in his body is about to reach a critical point, you can help him when the time comes." There was a slight concern in the voice of the owner of the lonely village, but Mo Ye didn't seem to notice it, and still replied cautiously, "I will protect him thoroughly." After speaking, the owner of the village waved his hand, and Mo Ye retreated.

After Mo Ye walked out of the main hall, he galloped towards the monk's residence. Although he had been observing the monk in the dark, he really felt that this monk was outstanding. A hundred days and nights are like two extremes, and he can be very sure that the monk already knows about his existence, but the two keep a safe distance and there has been no conflict yet.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye's pace sped up a few points, shuttling up and down between the mountain streams and trees, coming and going like the wind. After a short time, he arrived at the door of the monk. Just as he was about to hide, he heard someone in the room talking, "We're already friends, why don't you come in and have a cup of hot tea?" ”

Mo Ye hesitated, then pushed open the fence and walked in. The monk who is not in the door is playing a game of chess, black and white, killing constantly. At this moment, he was frowning, as if he was thinking about how to settle down, but he saw that he was alone and did not see the opponent, which made Mo Ye a little strange.

The monk looked up at Mo Ye, recited a Buddha name and said, "My friend has been with me for a long time, why don't you play chess with me again?" ”

Mo Ye didn't shirk either, and immediately sat down and asked, "What kind of ego do you have?" The monk smiled and said, "Why don't you just follow the color of your clothes, you are black and I am white?" Mo Ye didn't refute, so he grabbed a sunspot, thought for a moment and fell.

When the monk saw this, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, why didn't I think of it just now?" Brother Tai is a good means. Mo Ye didn't answer, smiled lightly, and continued to stare at the chessboard. The monk also held his breath and began to get serious.

Go people, starting in the Qin Dynasty, have a way to kill between vertical and horizontal, and are good at planning for those in power. At this time, the two of them, a killer and a monk, are fighting for each other in this square inch, which makes people feel strange. Killers kill, kill and kill, unreasonable, unemotional, only about life and death. The monk crosses the person, regardless of identity, regardless of whether he is high or low, he crosses and crosses, only meaning cause and effect. It's just that I didn't expect that the two of them were fighting fiercely, and they met opponents in chess, and they didn't feel dusk.

Outside the window, the sun was slowly setting, and the sound of birdsong was fading away, but the winner of this game had not yet been decided. Just when Mo Ye hesitated, he suddenly couldn't understand the monk and said coldly, "Life and death in the chess game, what should you do?" Mo Ye was dumbfounded, and suddenly reacted to look at the monk who couldn't understand him, and at this moment he was already red, like a burning charcoal fire, and his true qi leaked out.

Mo Ye secretly said that it was not good, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and the monk who didn't know it quickly made a move, and he was blocking Mo Ye's attack, and the chessboard turned into a battlefield, killing and appearing. Mo Ye quickly stabilized his mind, he knew that he could use force to suppress the tyrannical aura leaked by the monk, but this was not the best method, and there was also the order of the owner, so he continued to go down.

At this moment, both sides have conveyed their spirits, as if they are on the battlefield, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and without the monk's order, the army under his command will rush over, the horses' hooves neigh, and the dust will fly. Mo Ye saw it clearly, and also raised his order, and at the same time took the lead himself, and it was bound to stop the monk's blow. Looking at the two people in the room, both eyes were closed and they didn't say a word, but the chessboard was shrouded in smoke and couldn't really see it.

Mo Ye jumped on his horse with a horizontal sword, rushed into the enemy formation, and beheaded the general under the command of the monk. The monk was furious, and he wanted to take revenge as soon as he pulled the reins. Mo Ye stabilized his mind, turned the horse's head and pretended to run, but the monk was really fooled and rushed over without any scruples. Seeing this, Mo Ye made a plan, and led the monk out of the range of the army under his command, and suddenly stabbed out with a horse pistol, and the monk was unable to dodge and was picked off the horse.

The breath in the room suddenly stopped, then swirled wildly, and finally vanished. The two sides opened their eyes, and the flushed face of the monk had receded, relieved from the violent state, Mo Ye sighed, and dropped the son just now, and the chess game was over, and the monk was thoughtful.

The monk suddenly got up, bowed to Mo Ye and said, "The kindness of a friend, he will repay him every day." Mo Ye waved his hand and said, "I don't need to thank you for being entrusted by people and being loyal to people." ”

The monk's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Mo Ye and said, "You and I have a fight, okay?" Mo Ye smiled and said, "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." "At this time, the moonlight is bright, shining on the land of China.