Chapter 43: The Sword and the Night

The grand meeting of the four major sects was held the next day. In the afternoon, Ding Ruoyu accompanied Lihong to practice calligraphy in the house, and when he saw him suddenly falling down while writing, he guessed that he was going to fall asleep again.

She was much stronger than before, and easily lifted him up to the inner bed. The hand on her shoulder suddenly moved, and Ding Ruoyu helped him lie down, seeing that he was half-squinting, his mouth was open, and he looked very weak.

She leaned over and heard him cursing: "Floating boat, you ...... who has been stabbed a thousand times."

"Who's the pontoon?" Ding Ruoyu asked.

Lihong slowly reached out and wanted to touch her eyebrows.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." His hand fell, and the man fell into a deep sleep again.

Ding Ruoyu wrote down the name and waited to find out later. She hung her fingertips above Lihong's eyes and said softly, "Your gaze and tone are like another person. ”

A person she doesn't know, but the other party knows her.

Under the Mufu Underground of Duyun Mountain, Sleepless and Nangong Yi drove the medicine man back along the same road. Although the medicine man who fed the medicine still looked stupid, he was already able to understand some brief instructions.

When they came to the pool below the stone platform, the medicine men jumped down one after another, and after a moment of immersion in the dark red liquid, the water of the pool came down, and they also climbed the iron chain to the stone platform at the entrance, and guided the medicine people to climb along the iron chain in order.

After soaking in the water, the man's skin turned dark green, wrinkled, contracted and adhered to the bones, and brown spots the size of copper coins appeared.

Out of the Mu Mansion, there were four thin men holding white flags and carrying a coffin waiting outside the gate.

Driving such a large number of medicine people out of the country is too attention-grabbing. The four corpse chasers will use a little trick and a little spell to turn them into a funeral procession.

Sleepless faintly heard a rumbling sound from the ground, and then his feet shook, and he hurriedly pulled Nangong Yi and drove the medicine man on the road with the corpse chasers. After walking a few zhang away, and then turning around, the house in a corner of Mufu collapsed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was a mess everywhere. Occasionally, one or two mirages floated out, and they were quickly buried in the dust, wiping out all life.

"Pity the ancestral house ...... of Mu Huo" Sleepless saw a heartache.

Nangong Yi stood not far away with her for a moment of silence, and then pointed to the mountain and said to the corpse chaser: "There is a shortcut from here, and you can also avoid the interrogation of officers and soldiers." ”

The steep mountain path was not easy to walk, and they climbed for a while until they came to a hidden cave. Nangong Yi picked up the weeds that were blocked by the entrance of the cave, entered the cave first, and lit a fire to illuminate it. The rest of the people followed and found that this hole was dug by hand, and the whole mountain was pierced in half, and after going out, they directly entered the boundary of the Yan Kingdom, which was much faster than going around the mountain.

The group cried and cried and sang an elegy with gongs,

-- The thief's shameless dividing line --

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The night was dark, Xiao Yu ran for a day, and fell asleep at this time. It's just that she didn't sleep well this night.

Ah Huan was in the study, silently looking at the pills in the box, so confused that he could barely think.

Xiao Yu's unusual sense of smell, skillful alchemy techniques, and precise control...... For thousands of years, he only knew that only that person could do this.

And the seal script in the corner, Xiao Yu's inexplicable nocturnal wandering syndrome, all pointed to the answer he guessed.

He sat motionless, his body numb, but his memories of the past burst like a flood through the strong dikes he had deliberately laid.

The resolute figure, the corners of her mouth curled up proudly, and the red blood on her fingertips......

Xiao Yu slept until noon the next day.

When she entered the study, she seemed to be dressed up on purpose, and she was dressed very strangely.

She was dressed like a Taoist aunt. If you want to study it carefully, she is dressed as a yin and yang family in the pre-Qin period.

"I'm really a deer." As soon as she entered, there was no superfluous expression on her face, calm and indifferent, just as she had been a thousand years ago.

Ah Huan actually laughed and said slowly: "I think so." ”

Xiao Yu finally became angry, rushed to him, and shouted, "I'm a cast deer!" ”

She suddenly grabbed his hand and trembled: "I had a dream, and then I remembered everything!" ”

"It turns out that they ...... They wooed me, not because I was Xiao Xuan, but because I cast a deer! ”

"I am a ...... of the deer"

She was pale, lying on his lap, repeating the same few words.

Ah Huan couldn't see the emotion on his face, but his heart was already in chaos.

Even after 1,400 years, he still remembers the name.

She was not well-known at the time, but she was co-opted by the leaders of various countries, and she was also ...... The creator of the Immortal Pill.

Just the day before he got married, he met Zhulu for the first time.

He was about twenty years old, dressed in black and white, with a slender figure, thin eyebrows and eyes, red lips, and a face full of indifference and unattainable, and that arrogant temperament could be distinguished from the crowd at a glance.

At the wedding banquet, she also appeared in the corner of the main hall. The figure flashed by, looking at him with a bit of pity and mockery in his eyes.

Until someone came to look for him and told him that a Korean prince had something important to see him.

It was the main hall of the Wei Palace's reception of VIPs, and it was empty at the moment, with only a woman sitting. She lowered her eyes and withdrew from all the people as he entered.

"I can take you away." She was straight to the point, with a complicated expression and a strange smile.

Like most people, he asked her, "Who are you?" ”

"Forge a deer." She sat up straight, still looking like a living person was not approaching, "Young Master Ji may not have heard my name, but the Immortal Pill must have heard of it." ”

He rushed in front of her in a few steps.

"The Immortal Pill has been refined," Zhulu raised his face to look at him, although he smiled, the smile did not have a little warmth, "I have been following the master to refine the Pill since I was five years old, and the meaning of my life is to refine the Immortal Pill." ”

She took a long breath, narrowed her eyes, and said, "Childe will be the first test subject of the Immortal Pill, and I'...... Only I can take Childe out of here. ”

"I'm leaving, what should Ah Yan do?" He asked with a sneer.

Ah Yan is the princess of Wei and his new wife.

"It's dead, I killed her before I invited my son to come." The eyes of the deer looking at him were dull, even as clear as water.

He didn't know how to restrain himself so he didn't strangle her on the spot.

"It's better for her to die than to live and suffer with her son." It was another unwavering sentence, but Zhulu talked about the place he had been afraid to face.

Indeed, he was too selfish to think that Ah Yan was willing to go to hell with him.

Looking at the cast deer again, the dazed and angry expressions on his face gradually dissipated.

"I'm not going with you." He replied firmly.

The deer sighed. He thought that she would continue to persuade, but he didn't want her to just get up, but his indifferent attitude disintegrated, and his lips curled up little by little: "You don't know the emptiness and horror that you can't grow old after a long time. After thousands of years, everyone is turned to dust, and you are the only one left to mourn, and you will definitely regret it. ”

He took a step backwards.

But Zhulu looked at him with a smile, stood in place, and said slowly: "You regret it, so you came to look for me." Maybe five hundred years, maybe a thousand years, you won't be able to find me. However, since this is your decision, who can control that much? ”

She suddenly bit her finger and stepped forward and drew something between his eyes and eyebrows.

The blood was hot, and it was instantly sucked into his skin, leaving nothing behind.

A slight tiredness appeared on the face of the caster, and he retracted his hand into his wide sleeve. The snow-white face and red lips set off the brilliance of her languid and angular appearance.

He stood there, imprinting her image in his heart.

The cast deer turned and simply left, and the strange black and white costume was gradually overwhelmed by the brilliant lights of the outside world.

Everything is going on as usual, except that Ah Yan has been replaced by Wei Changxin.

Just when he and Wei Changxin were unconscious after taking the pill, Zhulu was also secretly ordered to be executed.

After he was resurrected, he investigated for a long time, and learned that the king of Wei thought that the two of them were dead and could not wake up again, so he tied up the cast deer and burned it alive. Another pill was also given cheaply to King Zhao, who came to ask for it.

His original hostility towards the originator of the deer seemed to have gradually burned out with the fire.

However, Xiao Yu ......

His hand was still steady, falling lightly on her hair and down again, cupping her cheek.

"Before I saw that painting, I couldn't even remember what the cast deer looked like." He chuckled softly.

In short, not a beauty in the popular sense.

Xiao Yu stared at him, his eyes didn't blink, he stiffened and said, "It's all me, who turned you into monsters." ”

Ah Huan leaned over and hugged her, he had always been good at controlling his emotions, but he was completely messed up at this moment.

As he picked her up, his arms suddenly tightened, and he held her in his arms.

The pain hit, and although she was discounted several times, it still made her frown. Xiao Yu's chest was tight, and her eyes were even dark, and she shouted, "You can punish me as much as you want!" ”

Ah Huan's clenched hands loosened slightly, but he didn't let go of her, he was in her ear, and his voice trembled: "With her memory, do you think you can be the same as her?" You're still you, you'll never be her! ”

It was the first time Xiao Yu was so excited to see him.

She squeezed out a smile, looking so weak.

"You're not the ruthless woman after all." Ah Huan moved up with one hand and gently pressed her head to her shoulder.

"Tell me what happened." He then asked, "After I fell asleep." ”

Xiao Yu's expression suddenly darkened.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Later, I planned to escape alone, but they found me." How could those people let me go? ”

What she said was reasonable, but she didn't tell him that she could have escaped at that time.

Zhulu deliberately left traces and was arrested by the people of King Wei.

When she persuaded Ah Huan to leave, she regarded her biological father's master as if she had been secretly killed by King Wei's people.

The master is gone, and she doesn't want to live alone.

The Immortal Pill has been injected into the master's life's work, and when she sees Ah Huan, she will think of the master. So, she wanted to help the boy and help him avoid the impending calamity.

He refused.