Chapter 89: Medicine is not bitter

"Lady of the Juggernaut? The daughter of the Zhao family in Yunzhou City? ”

After Ouyang Qing became famous, his deeds were dug up, including the lifelong affair between him and the daughter of the Zhao family, and at that time, many people came to the door to ask the Zhao family to reunite Zhao Yiyi and Ouyang Qing.

There is no shortage of people in the world who follow the trend, and at that time there was a hot wind of young men and women who privately decided for life, but there was no good result.

"Well, it's the current head of Hundred Flowers Valley."

I don't know when Zhao Yiyi entered the Hundred Flowers Valley, and when he confronted the Hundred Flowers Valley more than ten years ago, he thought it was the existence of different people with the same name and surname as the Zhao family.

"What's going on with the Sword Saint's disciple?"

For so many years, I have never heard of the news of Qinghong Sword Saint accepting disciples, when did a disciple of the Sword Saint emerge?

"The people in the Valley of Hundred Flowers said, that guy went to the Valley of Hundred Flowers and fought with me, his skills are so terrifying, I don't even have a chance to escape, if it weren't for your master, I would have confessed to the Valley of Hundred Flowers."

Duan Ting felt scared when he thought of the professor's scene, at that time, he had already taken out the last package of poison and was ready to break the net, but he didn't expect to be saved by Ge Guang.

The Sword Saint apprentice is the Sword Saint apprentice, Duan Ting is sure that he can't bear it at all before he fights, but what he didn't expect is that he can't escape.

This is still a Sword Saint apprentice, if it falls into the hands of the Sword Saint, then it is estimated that the coffin will have to be bought in advance.

"How did you mess with them?"

Hearing what Master and Duan Ting said, they were so powerful, how could they provoke them again.

"I accidentally nullified Zhao Yiyi's cultivation, and the Sword Saint disciple was also poisoned."

Up to now, no one in the entire rivers and lakes seems to know that the first generation of sword saint Ouyang Qing has died.

Moreover, Duan Ting didn't know that his terrible martial arts techniques had not caused substantial damage to Zhao Yiyi's dantian at all.

Accidentally? Don't talk about accidentally poisoning others, after all, you can play poison, but how careless you can abolish other people's cultivation, Ling Yan felt a little incredible.

"Master and Uncle will cultivate here for a period of time, and no one will find here."

Although the small courtyard where Ling Yan is located is the boundary of Jiaozhou, it is located at the intersection of Jiaozhou, Luzhou, Nanzhou and Changzhou.

……

"Grandpa, how is my master?"

In the afternoon, Zhou Yi also woke up, and the first person he saw when he woke up was Murong Zhao.

"Your master is awake and lying in the room."

Murong Zhao, who was taking Zhou Yi's pulse, raised his head, looked at Zhou Yi with a look of pity and said.

"Awake? Can I go and see him? ”

Although I was lying on the hospital bed, I was just a little weak, and I could feel that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Wait until you drink the medicine before you go."

Zhou Yi just lost a little bit of blood, just wake up and make up for it, it's not a big problem, of course Murong Zhao won't fail to meet her small request.

"Okay, thank you, grandpa."

"I thank you, okay, there's no big problem, I'll go out first, and I'll get the medicine later."

If it weren't for Zhou Yi, Murong Zhao really wouldn't have been able to save Ouyang Kai, so he sincerely expressed his gratitude to Zhou Yi.

Sure enough, not long after, Murong Qianqian and Yin Ziyun came with medicine.

"Sister Yi, let's drink the medicine."

Zhou Yi took the medicine from Yin Ziyun's hand and prepared to feed Zhou Yi the medicine.

"Good!"

Without waiting for Murong Qianqian to feed her, Zhou Yi directly snatched the medicine from Murong Qianqian's hand, and drank the medicine in a few clicks.

Zhou Yi's actions directly blinded Murong Qianqian and Yin Ziyun, don't you want to be so fierce!

"Alright, I'm done!"

Zhou Yi handed the bowl back to Murong Qianqian, but Murong Qianqian was still stunned in place, this medicine smelled very bitter, did it taste sweet?

"Oh, okay, isn't this medicine bitter?"

Handing the medicine bowl to Yin Ziyun like a machine, Murong Qianqian stared at Zhou Yi and asked curiously.

"It's not bitter!"

Zhou Yi shook his head, his face was full of smiles, and he didn't look like he had just drunk the medicine, and asked again,

"Qianqian, can I go see my master?"

"Huh? Yes, of course, you can be careful and walk slowly! ”

Now Murong Qianqian knew it, not that this medicine was not bitter, but that Zhou Yi was sweet in her heart, and she was in such a hurry to drink the medicine just to see her master.

After getting Murong Qianqian's consent, Zhou Yi immediately lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and ran out.

"Sister Yi, slow down!"

Looking at the crazy Zhou Yi, Murong Qianqian reminded loudly.

But obviously, Zhou Yi didn't listen to her, and disappeared within two clicks.

"Don't you want to be so excited!" Murong Qianqian complained.

……

"Master!"

Boom~

Zhou Yi came in after knocking the door of Ouyang Kai's room open.

But after Zhou Yi, who was full of excitement, came in, he didn't get a reply from Ouyang Kai, because Ouyang Kai was sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed at this moment.

Finding that he seemed to be a little reckless, Zhou Yi immediately relaxed his hands and feet and walked slowly to Ouyang Kai's bed.

Seeing Ouyang Kai's familiar face, Zhou Yi immediately cried, and tears fell to the ground.

The ghost knows how uncomfortable she was when she saw the master's black charcoal-like face two days ago, and how desperate she was when she heard Qianqian say that the master was not saved, she suddenly felt that the sky was about to fall.

Tears blurred her eyes, and the scene of Ouyang Kai rushing to the capital to retrieve the Blood Essence Lotus came to Zhou Yi's mind again, and this time he finally saved his master once.

"Don't cry!"

Suddenly, a hand crawled on Zhou Yi's face and wiped away the tears on Zhou Yi's face, it was Ouyang Kai's outstretched hand lying on the bed, and when Zhou Yi entered the room, he had already woken up.

"Master, I'm not crying!"

Zhou Yi also reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and said with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the gauze on Zhou Yi's left wrist, Ouyang Kai reached out and grabbed Zhou Yi's left hand,

"Does it hurt?"

After waking up, Murong Qianqian told him everything that happened after he returned to Baishengtang, including Murong Zhao's several fruitless attempts to inject him and Zhou Yi's cutting of his wrists to save him.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Zhou Yi hurriedly shook his head, he was able to save his master, what was the pain.

"Where will it not hurt, and you won't be allowed to do it again next time, huh?"

Where can there be no pain in cutting wrists and bleeding, not to mention that Zhou Yi is still a woman.

This time, he was careless, and he was blinded by anger for a while, so he was poisoned by Ge Guang and almost died in Huangquan.

"Hmm."

Zhou Yi nodded, and the tears in her eyes began to fall again.

"Have you seen your wife?"

Reaching out to wipe away the tears on Zhou Yi's face again, Ouyang Kai asked.

Although the master is no longer there, there is still a master, and we must pay attention to the inheritance of the master.

"I've seen it, and my sister gave me a dagger."

Zhou Yi took out the dagger that Zhao Yiyi gave her from her calf and put it in Ouyang Kai's hand.

As soon as this dagger came into contact with Ouyang Kai, Ouyang Kai knew that it was a pair of the dagger that the master gave him, and the weight and style were the same.

"You put it away, it's a good dagger."

Without pulling open the dagger to look at its blade, Ouyang Kai handed it back to Zhou Yi, these two daggers and two swords were made by his master when he was in Qingzhou, and he asked the sword casting master Dongfang Hong to use the thousand-year-old black iron.

Dongfang Hong, the master of sword casting, is an old friend of his master, and this is what the master told him before his death.

According to Shi Niang, when Dongfang Hong built the Qinghong Sword and the White Rainbow Sword, each sword took nine hundred and eighty-one days, and the thousand-year-old Xuantie was beaten hundreds of thousands of times, and finally cast two peerless swords.

These two daggers were made from the remaining dark iron, and it took seventy-seven forty-nine days and countless strikes of thousand-year-old dark iron for each dagger to forge these two unpolished and sharp weapons.

"Okay, then Master, you can rest, I'm here with you."

Putting away the dagger, Zhou Yi boldly held Ouyang Kai's hand and said.

"Hmm."

Closing his eyes, Ouyang Kai gradually fell asleep.

He was already resting, but Zhou Yi woke him up when he crashed into the room too loudly, and his body was still not very strong at this time.

Seeing that Ouyang Kai didn't pull his hand away, Zhou Yi was overjoyed, and looked at his master tightly, for fear that Ouyang Kai would disappear in the blink of an eye.