Chapter Eighty-Nine: Behind Him
The cloudy moon hangs high in the sky, the winding Shu Road is dense, and the insects scream in the depths of the bamboo forest after the rain, everything is quiet and boundless, and everything has not yet fermented.
Jun Biming put away the silver needles on Yan Duan's head one by one, the oil lamp in the room was bright, the incense was cool and clear, even if the two sat very close to each other, looked at each other face-to-face and talked, they didn't feel the slightest awkwardness between men and women.
"Doctor Jun, just now I went up the mountain to catch bamboo rats, and I saw a lot of black and white bears on the mountain, which are cute and cute."
Jun Biming, who had been boiling medicine for several hours, had a pair of tired eyes at the moment, but he still smiled stubbornly: "Those called bamboo bears like to live alone in the bamboo forests of Shudi, feed on bamboo shoots, and occasionally eat chickens, ducks and wild animals. ”
Yan Du saw the tiredness on Jun Biming's face, and didn't dare to bother him anymore, although she always wanted to know who the other person in the room was when she was unconscious, but she couldn't find a chance, Yin Yin himself said that he wanted to help Jun Shenyi, but now he made the other party even more tired.
"Miss Li, it's late at night, rest early!"
Jun Biming, who had already packed up the silver needle, stood up with a smile, with his medicine box still on his shoulder, and at first glance he had the chic of a traveling doctor.
"Doctor Jun is too, I have worked hard for your care, I saw that you boiled the medicine for a while, why don't you let me help you!" Yan Du sent Jun Biming to the door, and saw him staggering when he walked, maybe he was really tired today, but he didn't know that what made Jun Biming hurt his body the most was the meal she cooked.
"Miss Li, do you understand pharmacology?" When Jun Biming heard this, Xu was interested, turned his head and asked.
Yan Du shook her head, she knew a lot of things, but she didn't know pharmacology: "My ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, but every time they heal, the patient will definitely die, and the ancestors swore when they regretted it, and they wanted their children and grandchildren to never touch medicine, so ......"
"Poof!" Listening to Yan Duan's answer, Jun Biming couldn't help laughing, this girl didn't know anything about pharmacology, how could he entrust her with the matter of boiling medicine for Tang Ang?
"The sick person is my friend for many years, and Jun must not entrust this task to others, but since Miss Li wants to help me, she will follow me to learn some simple pharmacology first, which is not a matter of touching medicine, just walking the rivers and lakes for emergency purposes!"
Since it was her own life-saving benefactor who spoke, how dare Yan Du not nod, besides, as Doctor Jun said, learning some emergency pharmacology is also good for herself.
"Thank you, Doctor Jun! You help you like this, Li really doesn't know how to repay you! ”
A gentle smile appeared on Jun Biming's delicate face, he shook his head and said, "This is what I am repaying the favor, besides, even if I don't help you, the people of the Tang Sect will help you." ”
The people of the Tang Sect? Yan Du didn't know why Jun Biming suddenly said a sect that had nothing to do with him, his eyes widened slightly, and when he wanted to ask again, he saw that Jun Biming had already turned around and walked forward, and muttered:
"Someone must be eager to get to know you......"
Yan Du stared at Jun Biming's back as he walked away, not knowing what medicine was sold in his gourd, so he had to shrug his shoulders and go back to his room to pack his bags.
The yin moon shone on the flawed face of the chivalrous girl, and also on the eyebrows and eyes of the Tang Sect Gongzi like distant mountains, the night was solemn, and his deep eyes reflected the oil lamp on the case, as if a glimmer of light was lit up in the abyss.
"Black." He called the secret guard beside him, and there was no doubt in his voice: "When will my mother return home?" ”
"Back to the young master, in three days!" Wu Shao hurriedly stepped forward to receive the order, for some reason, his face was a little twisted, Xu had something to say to Tang Ang, but I don't know if this is appropriate, the tall man looked tangled, and he didn't know what to do.
Tang Ang glanced at the other party with sharp eyes like a sword, and said coldly: "What do you have to say. ”
"It's the third girl who asked someone to convey it to you, but ......" Wu Shao knelt on one knee, and he didn't have to guess, and he knew what nonsense Tang Ang's unscrupulous mother had said.
"Say!" Tang Ang was in no mood to watch his guards twist and pinch.
The third girl said that she would return to Tangmen in three days, and she also said......" Wu Shao took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to relay:
"The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple said that if you can't marry a wife this year, you won't have a marriage for the next ten years, and as soon as she returns, she will give you a martial arts competition."
Tang Ang supported his forehead with one hand, and suddenly felt a faint pain in his head, the green tendons on the back of his white hand were bulging, and the room was quiet, only a low voice sounded:
"Get out!"
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"Who are you?"
In the dream, a cool and immature voice sounded from the darkness, and suddenly, a sharp sword was placed on Yan Dui's neck, and the sharp sword reflected the firelight, like a bloodthirsty Shura.
"The Yan family has been wiped out, who are you? If you don't say it, you're dead! ”
Yin Yin is surrounded by a sea of fire, why does she feel as cold as falling into a glacier, her heart keeps falling, and she keeps throbbing.
However, now she is no longer the defenseless child she used to be, Yan Du clenched the Shattered Star Sword in her hand, and the pitch-black scabbard gave her endless stability:
"I am, Whisk!"
In an instant, Yun Li drew his sword, and the sword light flickered in the heavens and the earth, illuminating the dark and painful room. Twilight turned her head suddenly, swinging her sword at the figure she hated to the bone.
Just as the tip of the sword was no more than a hair's hair away from the other party's neck, her arm seemed to be suddenly weak, and the Shattered Star Sword was completely scattered, and could only be held dryly in midair.
She was so frightened by the scene in front of her that the whole body of the person in front of her was burned by flames, a pair of eyes were like black holes with blood, his throat was burned with terrible coal, revealing terrifying white bones, and his skin was burned by the fierce flames, melting and dripping like candles.
What kind of person is this! That's the ghost who fell into the eighteenth layer of hell and never transcended!
She had killed so many people, she had never had such a terrible dream, if she wanted to say that those people were "damned" in her heart, what about the people in front of her? Doesn't he deserve to die?
No! He should! He was one of the murderers who killed the Yan clan, and he deserved!
In the raging flames, Yan Du clenched the Shattered Star Sword in his hand, but did not have the strength to stab at the person opposite. Suddenly, the man who had been covered by the flames stretched out a pair of bloodied hands and approached her, his mouth wide open and roaring silently, and he didn't have to listen, but Twilight knew that he was saying:
"I hate you!"
She was frightened by the terrible scene in front of her and retreated, suddenly, she slipped and fell on the cold ground without knowing what was behind her, and she fell straight to the cold ground at dusk, looking down, it turned out that it was the colorful cloud of her heart that slipped her!
The moment she raised her head, suddenly, that melting face appeared in front of her eyes in an instant, and flesh and hatred eroded her in an instant......
"Ahh
Twilight screamed under her breath and sat up from the bed, a cool breeze blowing through the unclosed wooden window, blowing the cold sweat off her forehead.
Where can I wipe my sweat, frightened, she walked to the tea table in the dark, lit the oil lamp on the table, the warm yellow light illuminated the surroundings, and the fragrance of medicine in the room made her settle down a lot.
She let out a deep breath, trying to dissipate all the terrifying scenes in Fang Cai's dream, and after a cup of cold tea, she finally calmed down.
"Is this a sequelae?" I have never had such a terrible nightmare, and Yan Dusk, who has recovered his stability, only feels that it should be the sequelae of "blue face".
Outside the window, it was so quiet that there was no sound of birds and beasts chirping, and there was a hint of undercurrent in the silence, and at this moment Yan Dusk's heart was a mess, as if everything was stagnant, and everything was chaotic.
"Alas! Sure enough, it's hard to get to the sky! ”
She moaned innocently as she walked towards the Shattered Star Sword she had placed beside her bed, and at this moment, it was the only one who could be her most reliable companion!
With the help of his wrist, he pulled out the Shattered Star Sword Blade, and a cold light like frost flashed out in the room, as if, at this moment, only Shattered Star could listen to her complain:
"The road ahead is too vague, do I have any other choice but to grit my teeth and go on?"
She knew she had no other choice.
Shatterstar also knew that she wouldn't make any other choice!
Life has no roots, floating like dust. Scattered and wind-by-wind, this is not the case.
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"What is this?"
"Psyllium. The main qi is epilepsy, pain relief, dilution of waterways, dehumidification and paralysis. ”
"Where's this?"
"Gentian. Cold and heat between the main bones, epilepsy, evil qi continues to be injured, fixes the five internal organs, and kills poison. ”
"What about this?"
"Coptis chinensis. The heat of the Lord, the pain of the eyes, the wounds of the canthus, the weeping, the dark eyes. ”
Jun Biming was pleasantly surprised to pick up a different medicine from his medicine shelf, but in three days, Li Fu studied "Shennong's Materia Medica" by himself, and not only could distinguish them, but also wrote down their effects word for word.
recalled that he was chased and beaten by his father because he couldn't memorize the medicine scriptures, if he had such a good mind when he was a child, he would really be able to take a few beatings.
"Miss Li, have you really never been exposed to pharmacology before?" Jun Biming put down the coptis in his hand, and at this moment he was ashamed of himself and more depressed than eating Coptis chinensis.
"Of course." Yan Du looked proud, approached the medicine shelf, pointed to a bunch of medicinal materials that Jun Biming had just grasped and said, "These medicines are all used to moisten the throat and clear the lungs, I guess your friend has a throat disease, right?" ”
When Jun Biming heard this, he couldn't help but want to clap his hands and applaud, but he felt that he was making a big fuss, so he bowed his head and said, "Miss Li is learning so fast!" ”
"My master said that I am talented and intelligent, and I learn things very quickly, and if I am willing to learn, I will definitely be able to be proficient in everything!" Yan Du casually responded to Jun Biming's words, picked up a piece of aster and lowered his head to sniff.
Jun Biming looked at the other party's white and smooth side face like an egg with a complicated expression, the bruises in her eyes were abrupt but not less beautiful, but in her heart she was teasing: If you are really proficient in everything, why is that meal so difficult to eat.
As soon as he remembered that day, he cleaned up the leftovers she made and wanted to feed them to the bamboo rats he caught to try the taste, who knew that those bamboo rats smelled and refused to eat them.
"Doctor Jun, let me boil the medicine today, you can rest for a while!" Yan Du picked up the medicine in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Jun Biming expectantly.
Jun Biming, who looked helpless, looked at the bright sun hanging outside the window, and was surprised to realize that it was noon, and hurriedly said: "Miss Li, there is a noble person who comes to consult today, I will go to greet you first, if you want to boil medicine, you can boil it, but I can't pass the test when the time comes, and I will never let the patient drink it!" ”
"Of course I'm white." Yan Du nodded solemnly: "I have stared at you for three days to boil the medicine, how much fire you use, how much water you add, and how long you boil it!" ”
Jun Biming smiled lightly and coaxed: "That's good!" But he still couldn't rest assured: "I'll go and pick her up, I'll go back, the gossip of the five elements of the bamboo forest here is disrupted, and there is a Qimen Dunjia style, don't go around." ”
Yan Du nodded, of course, she went to the back mountain to catch bamboo rats, and she could see that this place was as good as the master's mansion, Octagonal Mountain.
Listening to Jun Biming's footsteps getting farther and farther, Yan Du hurriedly rolled up her sleeves and began to boil medicine, she was not enthusiastic, but if she wanted to be pampered here, she really didn't want to eat and drink for nothing.
"Three bowls of white dew, simmer on low heat for half an hour." She muttered to herself as she crouched down and burned the fire, the Shattered Star Sword at her waist approached Mars, and Han Tie immediately gave birth to a trace of coldness.
On rainy days, rare sunlight, you can see the long-lost blue sky and white sun when you look up, and look down at the haze shrouded in the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are illuminated, reflecting a mottled shadow, and a bamboo shadow is tattooed on the blue and white robes of the twilight.
"Bang." In the forest where the wind blows, there is suddenly a secret and cold feeling, I don't know if it is inducted, Yan Du slowly straightened his waist and bent the fan, with a cold in his eyes, and a burst of bamboo incense passed between his noses, and there was one more person behind him.
"Who are you?".
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded here, and Yan Dui's heart tightened like a cold pit viper crawling up its back......