The knife forgot everything that had happened before.

Su Yan could only heal the injuries in his body.

Amnesia is a disease.

Su Yan is not a doctor and does not know how to see a doctor.

An injury is a disease, but some diseases are not an injury.

......

After examining the body of the knife, those fractures and internal injuries have been cured by Su Yan, and he can pull out the knife and cut people without hindrance.

Except for amnesia

Su Yan also found that there was a problem with the tendons and veins in his body, to be precise, the tendons and veins hidden in the human body were entangled in the body of the knife like a mess, Su Yan couldn't be straight, if he was an ordinary person, it would not even affect his longevity in the future, but he couldn't practice for the rest of his life.

However, the small knife has the most suitable meridian for cultivation, it is a meridian that Su Yan has never seen, wide and thick, if it weren't for this injury and tangled into a mess, it should have been clearly rooted, like straight lines, which is the most suitable for the operation of aura.

If the aura of heaven and earth is compared to the pedestrians walking on the road, the meridians are the roads, but others are zigzag paths, and the knife is Yangguan Avenue, and it is also a Yangguan Avenue that is wide and straight enough. The straighter the road, the closer it is, and the closer the road, the less time it takes to walk, which is a truth that everyone knows.

A pair of meridians that are so suitable for cultivation, and a person who is so resolute, if he can't practice, it would be a pity.

Amnesia and chaotic tangled meridians, this is the current illness of the knife.

Su Yan didn't want to see regrets, there were already too many regrets in this world.

In the past few days in Wenshui City, Su Yan searched for famous doctors, but those famous doctors and miracle doctors were helpless, whether it was amnesia or tangled and confused meridians.

So Su Yan remembered someone.

A month later.

Su Yan and Xiaodao appeared in a place called Qingchuan.

Looking at the knife with the accuracy of every step under his feet as if he had been measured by a ruler, Su Yan was really curious about what kind of stories and experiences he had in those not long pasts.

Maybe it's as bright as fireworks, or maybe it's as single as a line drawn against a ruler.

Qingchuan has mountains, and the mountains are towering over the green hills behind the plains, which are strange and precipitous, and are rare mountains on the plains inhabited by humans, perhaps because of these mountains, Qingchuan is called Qingchuan.

Qingchuan is not big, it is a small town, and there is Qingshan not far behind.

There are about 100 households in the town, not to mention that compared with a super city like Wenshui, even the county town fifty miles away from Qingchuan is much larger than it, dozens of families are some ordinary people, there are hunters, farmers, and fishermen, the hunters naturally rely on the green mountains behind the town to eat, fishing is because there is a wide river in front of the town, farmers needless to say, the most important thing on the plain is land.

In short, everyone can live here.

In addition to the strange and steep green hills, this is actually an ordinary town.

But Su Yan wanted to come here to find someone, a person named Yi Shengsheng.

The person who made the transaction was originally a businessman, but Yi Shengsheng was a doctor.

A doctor who does business.

Sell your life, buy your life.

Sell someone else's life to buy someone else's life.

When he saves one, he asks them to kill another.

One life for one life, fair trade Tong Su is not bullied

There is only one straight street in the town, from south to north, not very wide, and the ground is paved with bluestone slabs, which is not very prosperous, but it is not deserted, because this street is actually part of the post road, and many people who are in a hurry have to pass through here.

It's noon, and it's time for lunch.

Su Yan and Xiaodao found a small but cleanly maintained noodle restaurant and sat down, and ordered two bowls of noodles, a bowl of omelet noodles and a bowl of braised pork noodles, the braised pork noodles were ordered for Xiaodao, after these days of getting along, it can be seen that Xiaodao likes to eat meat.

The noodles were cooked quickly, and the fat boss brought it out one by one, the fat boss was a woman, with a round face, round hands, and round legs, but the willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, I could vaguely see that if I wasn't so fat, I should have been a beautiful woman when I was young.

The fat female boss's noodle shop has no helpers, and the chef and Xiao Er are all busy with her alone.

Maybe it's because of the fat, the boss is very kind, and his round eyes narrowed into crescents when he smiled.

The eggs on the egg noodles are fried just right, the fried egg whites are spread out like white jade, the edges are just the right golden yellow, and the round egg yolk in the middle will be dry, like the round face of the boss. A few green onions are sprinkled on it, and the aroma of green onions penetrates into the nostrils along the heat, tickling people's appetites.

The knife said "eat quickly" and started a battle with his own braised pork noodles.

After these days, the knife slowly became able to speak, unlike at the beginning when he was bored all day,

But it was limited to saying what he thought was necessary.

Greeting Su Yan to eat with him was something he thought was necessary.

Su Yan just ate a few chopsticks, snoring a few times on the other side, and even the noodle soup in the knife bowl was already clean.

This battle between people and faces really comes and goes quickly.

Su Yan was about to order another bowl of noodles for the knife when a short, unkempt middle-aged man came in from outside the door.

The middle-aged man sat down next to the door as soon as he entered the door, slamming the table with both hands, but shouting weakly in his mouth.

Looking at him like that, it was like he was going to starve to death.

"Cuihua, quickly bring a big bowl of sauerkraut noodles to the uncle, ask for red oil, no more, no less, and the sauerkraut must be just fished out of the jar to be crispy. Don't put too much salt in it, and don't cook the noodles too soft. ”

"Remember to add some water when you just boil after the noodles are put into the pot......"

obviously looked like he was dying of hunger, but he said a lot of requirements for a bowl of sauerkraut noodles.

"By the way, you have to use the spring water on the mountain behind to cook noodles, and the river water in front of the town is unacceptable, if not, I can wait, I must ask for the spring water on the mountain behind, forget it, Cuihua ......"

He was still here rambling on his face, and a rag flew to his face with a snap, covering his face tightly, and also covering the half of the "sauerkraut ......" behind him in his stomach.

"Roll ......"

The voice of the chubby female boss came from the back kitchen.

Immediately there was a sound of thumping footsteps, and the female boss appeared in front of the middle-aged man, stretched out her fat, round right hand, picked up the middle-aged man with one hand and threw it out of the door.

Su Yan's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the two of them, he suddenly felt very interesting.

With a "snap", the middle-aged man threw himself on his back in the middle of the street, kicking up a puff of dust.

The middle-aged man's white-washed blue clothes were soon covered with dust.

At this moment, a miserable howl from the middle-aged man had just come out, and there was a fluctuation in the air, and three Mai people with long swords at their waists appeared beside him.

The Mai people appeared out of thin air, and no one could see how they came to be.

Two of them had simple faces and were two old men;

The other is a handsome boy.

Between the sleeves of the three of them, a delicate blood-red sword embroidered on it was faintly visible.

Seeing someone coming, the middle-aged man didn't care about the dust on his blue clothes, and hurriedly got up with his hands and feet, and his original weak appearance also changed, becoming as if he had just eaten a big meal.

Standing up straight, thinking about it, it seemed that the momentum was still not enough, and straightened his chest again, and spat saliva into the palm of his hand to wipe his messy hair back.

The three Mai men weren't amused when they saw it.

"Mr. Yi", one of the two old men in linen said, the old man in linen who opened his mouth was full of pockmarks, and with a linen clothes, it was really a word to describe.

hemp

It's like eating half a pound of peppercorns in one go.

The pock-faced old man then said politely: "We came to invite Mr. this time, and there is no malice,"

"Mr. Jianfeng of Shushan must have heard of it, the peak master has heard Mr. Daming's name for a long time, and he has never had the opportunity to meet, this time the peak master sent the old man and the young peak master to invite Mr. Yi, and he really admires Mr. ”

The whole paragraph is actually literary, like a scholar.

The twelve peaks of Shu Mountain, the peaks and peaks are all swords, so they are also called the twelve sword peaks.

"Ah, that, Mr. Ben's name is not too uncommon for your peak master to know about it," the middle-aged man in blue turned out to be Yi Sheng.

"I think that Mr. Ben's name shocked the universe and shocked the continent, and what you said was the truth, old man."

Yi Shengsheng looked serious and serious, the fairy wind and bones, as if he was on the top of the mountain, at a glance of the mountains, and continued to be serious and said in a tone with endless loneliness of the master: "Thousands of years have passed, I can't imagine that there are still people in this area who remember the glorious deeds of the old man, and the old man's name is still praised by the world, my heart is very relieved, and my way is not lonely." "Between the waves, the wind and clouds surge, and the glow is ten thousand ways, as if to ride the wind.

"I have never regretted it, for the sake of this world, for the sake of all sentient beings, for those who are floating in the sea of illness and pain, I have no regrets......." At the end, an aria is also brought to drag out the word regret out of a long ending.

The preface does not match the afterword, nonsense.

It was noon, and the sun sprinkled its enthusiasm on this piece of heaven and earth without reservation, but the three Mai people and Su Yan felt a chill coming, and couldn't help but shiver, goosebumps all over their bodies, and even the knife that had been indifferent frowned.

I don't know if the treatment of life and death is as rumored, but other skills are already invincible.

Yi Shengsheng is immersed in this indescribable artistic conception, at this time, what is the rolling red dust, and what is the prosperity of the world, the Tao is very Tao, and the name is very famous,......。

A serious nonsense!

However, there is no perfection in the world, and creation always makes people.

There was another "bang", and a small square wooden table was placed heavily in front of Yi Shengsheng, with a large bowl of noodles.

The voice of the female boss roared: "Eat your noodles, go crazy and go somewhere else." ”

The chubby landlady turned around and began to yell at a few Mai people again, "Look at the age of the elders, how can you do business with the old lady who is stopping here?" she forgot that she had moved the whole table to the street.

The original fairy wind bones of Yi Shengsheng disappeared in an instant, just like an old bachelor who has lived alone for half his life sees a beautiful woman, or the kind of beauty who takes off her clothes and scratches her head at herself.

The sound of "Cuihua ,......" is like white sugar in lard, sweet and greasy.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a stabbing sound, and the whole bowl of noodles was gone, which was definitely faster than a knife.

Su Yan glanced at the knife.

Mai didn't see the noodle shop, and even if he did, he didn't see it. But the female boss is making such a fuss, and she has to see it even if she can't see it.

With a fake laugh, the numb-faced Mai man was just about to speak, but the female boss grabbed the front and waved her hand, like a fly driving away the stove, "Needless to say, today's noodles are sold out, and the remaining noodles are left for rhubarb, you have to eat and find another place." ”

Rhubarb is a janitorial dog in a noodle shop.

The faces of the two old men in sackcloth sank, and a touch of murder flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man in sackcloth.

The sword light only flashed and reached the throat of the female shopkeeper, and no one saw how the handsome boy drew the sword. The old man in Mai who spoke reached out with his right hand and grabbed Yi Shengsheng, and they were no longer ready to say some more meaningless words.

Force is always the most effective way to solve problems, and they finally realize the mistake they have just made, and these two people are obviously holding their own people for amusement. They have been looking for Yi Shengsheng for a long time.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the cloth sounded, and the handsome son's sword pierced the wet rag of the female boss.

At the same time, the chubby body turned upside down, and the rolling rod that appeared in his right hand at some point smashed towards the handsome boy with a huge wind sound.

There was a hurricane on the flat ground, and the bluestone slabs laid on the street were lifted by the strong wind carried by the rolling pins, and the pieces flew into the air like pieces of paper.

The handsome boy was furious, the light on the long sword skyrocketed, his left hand was raised, and he pinched a sword trick, one sword after another, and the sword continued. For a moment, I don't know how many swords were stabbed.

(Ladies and gentlemen, I really like the phrase sauerkraut on the green flowers, so I wanted to borrow the mouth of Yi Shengsheng in blue clothes to say it, but unfortunately this sentence was covered by the fat female boss in Yi Shengsheng's stomach, hate.) In addition, I declare: I definitely don't have such an obscene person as easy to live and die, an absolute Yushu wind, a beautiful man with a good demeanor. ）