(30) Cure her poison

Inside the Dunhuang Castle, the lights are bright.

Countless city caves, the phantoms in the cave are heavy, at the highest point of the cave, there is a splendid palace, in the main hall, a strong man wearing a yellow robe, wearing a golden crown, seven feet tall sits on the dragon chair, his handsome face is frowning.

There were several beautiful maids kneeling in front of him, one of them was the injured woman, her left eye was bandaged with a white cloth, and her originally beautiful face showed a bit of hideousness.

"You guys are really waste, it's not as good as two grass people without martial arts and a newborn baby!" The man's voice was cold.

"The king of Dunhuang spares his life, that demon girl is too powerful, she became a big girl when she was born, a few of us couldn't react, and later, then there was a helper!"

The woman at the head said, and the other four kowtowed.

"Aunt Lian, who is the helper?"

The injured woman was the reincarnated Lian Gu, and she whispered: "I can only hear that the flute he plays is particularly weird, it is a unique and vicious internal skill, and several of us were poisoned at that time." ”

"Yes, the sound of the flute is so powerful that we are all weak and have no strength to hear it." The other four maids said in unison.

"It seems that King Rob Farong has sent. Yang Shuixin, Shuixin her, she has been reincarnated. Only, where will she be? ”

The king of Dunhuang pondered for a moment and ordered them to retreat and turn back to the inner cave by themselves.

There is a cave in the inner cave, there are murals in it, there are many immortals in the murals, they have different forms, butterflies fly around, fairies dance with butterflies, each dance is so charming.

I saw the king of Dunhuang practicing dance with one move and one style of dancing.

After practicing, he muttered to himself, "Shui Xin, where are you?" I am Murong Yun, your clouds are waiting for you in the sky, where are you reincarnated? I know that you gave me one of your souls in order for me to be reincarnated with mana, you have lost your mana, and you will be an ordinary person, but where can I find you? Tell me, where are you? ”

His voice echoed through the cave: "Where are you—where are you—"

On the first day of practice, in Luobu Valley, Yang Shuixin was taken off all of his clothes by Han Lingshuang, and stood in the sun like that.

Yang Shuixin scolded in her mouth, she picked up the most vicious words and cursed Han Lingshuang, who at first just thought he was deaf.

Later, Yang Shuixin scolded, and he released the crows in his sleeves, and all the crows pecked at her body, which scared her into screaming, and then crying in pain.

At night, the cold moonlight shone on her scarred body, and Han Lingshuang began to use the gold dust in her hand to exercise on her body, and everywhere she went, her skin became better little by little, and began to become ruddy and white, shining white in the moonlight.

If people who don't know the inside story look at it at first glance, they think it is a pair of golden boys and girls playing a game of mandarin ducks in the wild.

On the second day of practice, Yang Shuixin was hung by Han Lingshuang on a big banyan tree in Luobu Valley, also without clothes.

As soon as Han Lingshuang blew the golden flute in his hand, countless bees in the banyan tree immediately swarmed up, and Yang Shuixin's white and tender skin was covered with their bee needles.

Yang Shuixin's soft face did not have a trace of pain, she danced quickly with the beautiful flute sound of Han Lingshuang, and every move and style was the "butterfly and bee dance" martial arts in her memory before.

After she finished practicing the full set of "butterfly and bee dance", as soon as the sound of Han Lingshuang's flute stopped, the bees fell to the ground one after another, and Han Lingshuang moved his hands, and the bees that landed on the ground spun in his hands, spinning into a huge ball at a rapid pace.

He struck with both hands, and the sphere quickly turned into powder, he took out the gold powder in his sleeve, and continued to exercise, combining the two powders into one, and then pinched Yang Shuixin's mouth and sent the powder into her mouth.

Yang Shuixin closed her eyes and quickly rotated with Han Lingshuang's luck, her whole body emitted an orange-red golden light, and finally the golden light disappeared, her whole body was as white as jade, soft in Han Lingshuang's arms.

Frost draped her robe over her.

He endured the huge pain, let go of Yang Shuixin, walked a few steps by himself, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blood was black, he smiled with relief, Yang Shuixin woke up, she saw all this, she was a little moved, and shouted: "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll go to the Peacock River to find strange fish for you to practice." As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared out of the valley.

On the surface of the Peacock River, Han Lingshuang luck splashed the river water on his head and face.

For a long time, he looked at his reflection in the water painfully, and secretly said in his heart: "What should I do? How did I fall in love with her? She's a monster! But why does my heart hurt so much? I didn't go near her chest! Why did you get poisoned by her? Han Shanjun, you yourself are such a bastard, reincarnated. I changed my name and I can't forget Yang Shuixin! You shouldn't, you really shouldn't! She's a man from Lord Rob now! ”

Strange fish jumped on the surface of the river, and Han Lingshuang grabbed them and began to do the exercises.

The strange fish instantly turned into blood in his hands, and he wrapped a large bag of blood and rushed back to Luobu Valley.

In the thatched hut under the banyan tree, Yang Shuixin was bathing, he pushed the door in, Yang Shuixin suddenly stood out of the bathtub, Han Lingshuang quickly closed his eyes, and said, "You hurry up and put on your clothes." ”

He suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, and felt a soft and wet thing approaching his mouth, he opened his eyes, only to see that Yang Shuixin had come to him, and was closing his eyes and sticking out his tongue to kiss him.

He shoved her away. Yang Shuixin opened her eyes, her long eyelashes were full of tears, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You, you don't like me?" ”

Han Lingshuang put on the clothes next to Yang Shuixin, he tried his best to control himself, and whispered: "I, I like you, but not now." ”

"No, hug me if you like me." Yang Shui said in a coquettish voice, and approached Han Lingshuang again.

Han Lingshuang took a few steps back and exited the door, and he said loudly, "Shui Xin, have you forgotten to avenge you?" ”

Yang Shuixin was stunned, she bit her lip for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence from her mouth: "I can't forget it!" ”

"Drink, drink the blood of the strange fish, and you will double your strength!"

Han Lingshuang threw the burden in his hand to Yang Shuixin's side, Yang Shuixin caught it, and drank it in a big gulp......

The sun had risen, and the valley was brighter in the morning, and the clouds that had shone with rays of sunlight began to dissipate.

Yang Shuixin began to start her "butterfly bee dance" in the flute of cold frost, her every move is soft and vicious, her graceful posture is like a beautiful snake, and like countless poisonous bees and poisonous butterflies dancing.

In the sound of the flute, the lily of the valley on her chest trembled slightly, Yang Shuixin's lips opened, and a song sang in her mouth: "Lily of the valley, I would like to be the flower incense in your hands, the fragrance shakes, shakes your eyes, shakes my face, shakes my heart......"

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Han Lingshuang was startled, grabbed Yang Shuixin's wrist, and asked, "You, where did you get the orchid song?" ”

"Doesn't it sound good? I made it up myself! Yang Shuixin raised her innocent pretty face and asked with a smile, seeing his frightened face, she suddenly felt very proud.

"Good, good. But you must not sing this when I play the flute in the future. ”

"Why?" Yang Shuixin felt that he was very strange.

"If you don't sing, don't sing." Han Lingshuang looked impatient.

"Keep practicing!" He reprimanded loudly.

Yang Shuixin shook her lips, looking at his handsome face a little gloomy, she suddenly felt that he was very strange, and this strangeness also brought a trace of heartache.

She shook her head vigorously and continued her "butterfly dance" to the sound of his flute. She danced faster and faster, her body kept spinning, her mind was completely devoid of thoughts, just kept spinning and spinning......

She saw a group of butterflies dancing not far away, and that move seemed to be the "Goddess of Light Butterfly Bee Dance" performed at this time, with groups of butterflies dancing with groups of bees.

In the sun, her red clothes fluttered, and in an instant the leaves around her flew together, and the bees and butterflies in the distance flew over and danced with her, and then they danced faster and more wildly, and finally they all fell on the wild flowers at the bottom of the valley......

Her mind was buzzing like a swarm of bees, and the handsome face of a young man who was like frost and not like frost appeared before her, and he kissed her eagerly, prostrately, prostrately......

Suddenly, she felt a dizziness, a fishy smell rushed out of her throat, "wow", blood was spitting from her mouth, and the butterflies and bees around her immediately fled in all directions like powder, the sound of the flute stopped, and she was hugged by Han Lingshuang.

Han Lingshuang took out a packet of gold powder from her arms, poured it into Yang Shuixin's mouth, and then began to use luck behind her back to heal her.

When a cloud of white qi rose from both of their heads, Han Lingshuang stopped exercising and began to close his eyes and exercise.

"Hahaha, look where you run this time!" Five women in white descended from the sky. Their faces were covered with white veils, and a woman led by them had a white ribbon bandaging her left eye, which seemed to be Aunt Lian who had come to seek revenge.

Yang Shui calmed down, she knew that Han Lingshuang, who was exercising on the side, couldn't fight with them at this time, and her internal injuries were just right, but it seemed that a vicious fight was inevitable.

She deliberately shouted, "Do you want to die?" This girl has already practiced the supreme internal strength and learned the Dafa of Soul Transfer, do you want to fight with me? Take your souls! ”

Before the words fell, she immediately made a move "Ghost Beauty Butterfly", her left face was extremely handsome, but the right face showed a skull, and the expressions on the left and right sides of her face were rich, joy, fear, resentment, and rage......

Various expressions alternately reappeared, and her red robe floated up, as if a hellish devil was doing it!

Powerful air jets spewed at them, and the five women closed their eyes at the massive air current, and at this time, a wave of gold dust floated over their heads.