Early in the morning of the second day, Zhu Kexin called Yang Baoer and took him to the two tombs to worship.

Yang Baoer lay in front of the master's grave, holding the stone tablet and crying. After he finished crying, Zhu Kexin and he began to decorate the tomb, adding a lot of earth and stones to it, which looked more solemn. He also picked countless flowers and plants, made them into garlands, and put them on the grave.

Zhu Kexin remembered that the master of Feiyun Cave liked to listen to the sound of the wind passing through the pine on the spring flowing stone, so he planted a few small pine trees in front of the grave and behind the grave.

The two stayed in front of the grave for half a day, and then returned to the cave to clean up the mess. In the corner of the wall, Yang Baoer found a piece of deerskin, and immediately remembered that his two sika deer must have been cooked and eaten for Xuanji and others, and he hated and put away the deerskin.

On the side of the deerskin, he found another piece of paper, which was full of words, it was his master's handwriting, and there were one or two dried herbs on the side of the paper, so he handed it to Zhu Kexin.

Zhu Kexin took a look, and the names of the herbs were written on it, such as angelica, cinnamomum peel, tangerine peel, schisandra, etc., there were dozens of kinds, and half of the paper was missing, and it was obvious that the herbs were not written down. Zhu Kexin has taken medicine many times, and when he saw it, he knew that it was a prescription for treating internal injuries, and his heart moved, could it be that the predecessors of the Feiyun Cave Master have thought of a way to treat the hidden diseases of my viscera in the past month, and this is the prescription?

She was right.

It turned out that the Lord of Feiyun Cave had been meditating for dozens of days, and finally came up with a prescription, which could slowly remove the hidden diseases of her viscera, pull out the blood and the strange poison in the hundred orifices, and then go out to look for herbs and try them in person to test the medicinal properties.

After more than a month, the medicine was finally collected. I didn't know that when I returned to the cave and was about to prepare, Xuanji and others came.

Zhu Kexin's heart was pounding, and she searched carefully, hoping to find the other half of the prescription. But even though she searched the entire cave, she never saw a single piece of paper that looked like a prescription.

She was stunned with the prescription, she didn't know how many herbs were needed for this prescription, and she didn't know how to complement each other with the monarch and the minister, yin and yang, thinking that the Lord of Feiyun Cave had been thinking about the root of her illness before she died, and was preparing an antidote for her, and the prescription had just been prepared but she was in distress and gone, she couldn't help but be grateful and angry, her whole body wanted to burn, and a surging evil qi in her chest.

In order to heal her wounds, she has been restrained, and her heart is as calm as water, and at this time, her face can't help but change color.

Seeing her face change drastically, Yang Bao'er couldn't help but be afraid, pulled her sleeve and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Kexin woke up suddenly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's nothing." He walked to the piano, reconnected the broken strings on the piano, and played the piano.

Since then, Zhu Kexin and Yang Baoer have lived in the mountains. In his spare time, he taught Yang Baoer martial arts. She had the heart to pass on the Taiyi Mind Method to him, but he had already practiced other exercises and did not dare to teach him rashly.

Thinking that after the injury is healed, I want to seek revenge for Xuanji and others, I don't know if I live and die, even if I get revenge by luck, the hidden disease cannot be cured, but I will die in a few years, but this Taiyi heart method cannot be left alone.

After thinking about it, he packed the secret book in a leather and buried it deep next to the tomb of the Flying Cloud Cave Lord.

Time flies, and before I realize that more than a month has passed, it has reached early summer, and the valley is full of flowers and trees.

For more than a month, she has been thinking about how to take revenge and kill Xuanji and others. But when he thought that he was alone, there were many of them, and they couldn't resist in the end, and his heart was depressed.

On this day, she took Yang Bao'er's hand and came to the grave of the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal Weng. But I saw that a lot of grass had grown on the high grave, and there were some unknown small white flowers dotted among them.

Zhu Kexin looked at the grave, thinking about the voices and smiles of the two, and sighed in his heart, time flies so fast, another month or two has passed, and the new grave is already green and shady.

Suddenly, I had a feeling that things were wrong and life was impermanent, and my nose was sour, and I almost fell into tears. At that moment, he took Yang Baoer's hand, knelt down, bowed a few times, and slowly walked down the mountain.

Half an hour later, when I came to the foot of the mountain, I saw a person rushing towards the mountain in a distance. Secretly, who is this person, so good? Then he took Yang Bao'er and quietly followed the man up the mountain.

But I saw that the man went all the way up the mountain, it was in the direction of Feiyun Cave, but he didn't know the path, and he took many detours before he came to Feiyun Cave.

The man searched in and out of the cave for a long time, and then he went out of the valley, jumped on a tree, and looked around.

Zhu Kexin crouched in the grass, getting closer, and only then could he see this person's face clearly. I saw that this person had a sallow face, a stiff expression, and no joy or anger, and I was very curious in my heart, could it be that this person was also like Xuanwu, and his face was broken?

The man looked at the tree for a long time, then jumped down and cried out, "Has she gone down the mountain, or has she gone elsewhere?"

Zhu Kexin didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he jumped out of the grass and stabbed him with a sword.

The man was walking with his head down, when he suddenly saw a flash of sword light, which was about to reach his chest, and in danger, he fell straight to the ground.

Zhu Kexin's long sword is like the wind, and he can't leave his chest and face the door. Seeing that he couldn't hide, the man cried out in a hurry, "You will regret killing me." ”

Zhu Kexin was stunned, the long sword shook, and hit his acupoint: "What do I regret?"

The man said, "You are Miss Zhu?"

Zhu Kexin nodded and said, "Yes, I am Zhu Kexin." Xuanji sent you, didn't you?"

The man said: "Miss Zhu, you are wrong, not only am I not sent by Xuanji, but I am here to help you deal with Xuanji's thief." ”

Zhu Kexin's heart moved, and said, "Are you from the beggar gang?"

The man shook his head again and said, "No, Gang Master Zhang doesn't recognize me." But I have come to help you deal with the mysteries, for I have a deep enmity with him, just like you. ”

Zhu Kexin stared at him for a long time, but he couldn't see his expression, thinking that his martial arts were far from his own, and he was not afraid of his deception, so he unlocked his acupoint, put away his long sword, and said, "You stand up and speak." ”

The man got up from the ground and said, "Miss Xie Zhu." ”

Zhu Kexin said: "Have you seen me before?"

The man said, "I've only heard of it, but I've never seen it." But there is such a young girl with unpredictable martial arts, in the martial arts and even for hundreds of years, there is only one girl, Zhu Kexin, and there will be no second person. ”

Zhu Kexin listened to him boast about himself, although he didn't like it, his color was much more pleasant, and said: "Who are you? What are you going up the mountain to find me? Just tell me honestly, if you hide it a little, don't blame me for being polite." I'm a murderous female devil, and I think you know that killing you is just a matter of raising your hand. ”

The man said: "Yes, yes, what Miss Zhu said is that she will never dare to say a lie." Otherwise, I will die at the hands of the girl's sword. ”

Zhu Kexin's face turned cold and said, "Don't tremble, say it quickly." ”

The man: "Yes." My surname is Yuan Mingwu, and I was originally a lay disciple of Xuanji. ”

Zhu Kexin snorted coldly and said, "You are his disciple?"

The man said, "Girl, please listen to me first." ”

Zhu Kexin nodded.