Afterwards, Cao Yifeng explained the specific situation to me, and it turned out that the hidden sword was mixed with the meticulous work of the sword, imitating Ye Shuyun's handwriting, stealing his two things, and handing them over to me after disguise, with the intention of luring me into the trap. The young master of the sword, Liu Changlu, together with the Great Elder, first made a false promise not to hurt me, asked him to transfer away from my subordinates, and then held me hostage and summoned Ye Shuyun. When Ye Shuyun heard the news, he couldn't wait for the people who hid the sword to come directly, so he was in prison and almost lost his life.

Why is he so stupid? I stood by the bedside and stared at the unconscious Ye Shuyun in a daze, and then I remembered, what position did I have to blame him?

What he does is exactly the same as what he does.

……

The man who hid the sword rushed for eight hundred miles to invite Sun Yisheng of Wanhua Valley out of the mountain for a day and a night, this old man with white hair and world-famous eyes carefully probed Ye Shuyun's physical condition, twisted his white beard and shook his head with a heavy face: "The heart is broken, the qi and blood are lacking, the internal strength is lost, the medicine is not used, the needle cannot be applied, the old man is really powerless." ”

Hearing this, everyone present looked solemn, and the atmosphere condensed to the freezing point, Cao Yifeng took two steps forward and respectfully arched his hand: "Lord Medical Saint, is there really no way?" ”

The old man put on crutches in his hand and said slowly: "This is a matter of death, it is a miracle that your owner can leave a wisp of residual breath until now, in my speculation, he is maintaining a wonderful balance in his body, any unnatural external force imposed on him may cause the last string to break, and then it will be really powerless to return to the sky." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces sank again, and they were silent, and the room was silent for a while.

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from the side of the bed, not loud but firm and powerful: "Old man, can you draw up a list of his details for me?" ”

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and I, who had been silent, stood up from the corner, my face was gray and haggard, but my eyes were clear, staring at the medical saint with a scorching determination.

The old man looked at me slightly, as if he was a little surprised why there were people dressed in beggar costumes here, and looking at the expressions of the people around him, he roughly understood: "Of course you can." ”

Soon someone handed over a pen and paper, and with a wave of the old man's pen, a list of hundreds of words was prepared.

As if I had found a treasure, I carefully folded it into my bosom, looked up and asked again, "Can you maintain this balance?" ”

The old man stroked his long beard and nodded: "Although it is difficult to treat, it is still possible to maintain the status quo." ”

I took two steps back, bowed down and bowed deeply: "Then please old man." ”

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, turned around and strode out.

"Girl!" There was a shout from behind, I paused, only to hear him say earnestly: "This is a long way to go to the mountain, cherish." ”

I arched my hands behind me and walked away quickly without looking back.

Even if the mountains are high and the roads are long, and the sky is high and the waters are long, I will definitely find a way to save you.

There are countless strange people in the world, and there is always someone who can cure you.

No matter how much you pay, what is there to fear?

……

Most of the half a year has passed in a flash, I have been running around day and night, traveling all over the world, Chang'an Sheng Shen Doctor, Lianghu Zhuo Cure Disease and other famous doctors in the world have visited all over the world, the first medical hall of the four main cities, and even the Qixiufang and Changgemen, which are good at singing and dancing, and the rhythm of music have been involved, and they are all helpless after reading the list. It is a strange disease that is difficult to treat in the world.

When I came back this time to take a look at Ye Shuyun again, I set off for the sea and left Datang to go to other countries to seek a good solution.

Outside the window, it was pouring rain at night, and I lit the wick in the candle and sat on the stool, staring at him without blinking.

After many days, he still lay there quietly, and the hall was dark and breathing, just as it was on the day I left.

I pinched the jade ring in my hand with two fingers, turned it slowly, and suddenly felt a slight strangeness coming from the tip of my finger, so I took it off and looked at the lamp carefully—

Under the dim candlelight, a few small words are faintly engraved on the inside of the glossy and delicate ring. The pen is strong and the handwriting is square, as if you can see through the nicks the carver's stroke by stroke, engrossed in meticulous carving, those four small words are-

"Jiang Yun White Head".

The dampness burst through the eye sockets and silently crawled all over the cheeks, falling into the flickering light and shadow of the candle flame, stirring up a flying dust.

I gently rubbed the beautiful ring and looked at him lying quietly on his side, letting the tears trickle down his face.

Don't end up with only Bai Shou and no Jiang Yun.