Chapter 39 Who Are You (1)
"What's wrong with you?
Yu Feng sent away a monk who came to ask for medicine, and when he saw He Leng lying on the table listlessly, he frowned and reached out to grab He Leng's wrist to take his pulse.
He Leng naturally got up and picked up the teapot, inadvertently avoided it, and then poured a cup of hot tea for Yu Feng: "It's not a big deal, I accidentally diverted my qi pulse when I was meditating and cultivating last night, and I have already taken the pill!"
"So carelessly, cultivation is such a thing, you can't be in a hurry, you have just broken through, first stabilize the current cultivation, and lay a good foundation is the best policy. Since I don't feel well, I go back to my room to rest, and I can take care of it myself. β
Yu Feng didn't doubt him, after all, he had seen with his own eyes how dangerous He Leng's breakthrough was that night, and later asked He Leng, when he learned that this kid was the result of forcibly devouring the Ice Spirit Grass Guide directly without knowing the sky, he couldn't help but be shocked, and at the same time he had a trace of envy for his good luck.
Of course, He Leng also took great pains to tell a lie about this, and vaguely told him that it was precisely because he directly swallowed the ice spirit grass that his whole body froze, and his grandfather thought of such a local method, and took him thousands of miles to the Flame Mountain, wanting to use the Flame Mountain's high-intensity earth heat to fight poison with poison......
Since Yu Feng said so, He Leng was not hypocritical at the moment, and immediately returned to the room after nodding and agreeing.
He Leng was really sick, but of course the cause was not caused by some kind of meditation and cultivation as he himself said.
Last night's battle involving life and death, after He Leng came back from surviving, he combed and replayed the whole process before and after in his mind, and the result of the analysis was that the two big men were really just roadblock robbers, and it was not the follow-up arrangement of the other party for the incident yesterday afternoon, otherwise, with the fact that the man already knew his cultivation strength, he would never have sent only such two unpopular figures who were on par with his own cultivation to come and kill him......
He Leng tossed and turned all night without resting well, although the death of the two people was their own fault, He Leng was not the first time to kill people and see blood, but he still thought about something in his head, until he got up in the morning, the palm wound on his back finally worsened, and it was so swollen that the skin on the surface was blistered, and after the first time he used the sword technique to kill the enemy last night, the excessively consumed Yuan Li was not fully recovered due to poor rest, and after performing the golden needle again to bleed and reduce the swelling, his spirit still did not improve, in order not to arouse Yu Feng's suspicions, he had to cheer up and go to the pharmacy to helpγ
After this illness, He Leng just found an excuse to temporarily stop going up the mountain to collect medicine, so he lived a secluded life behind closed doors......
After a period of time, nothing unusual happened, and He Leng put down his heart a little, but since then, he has still lived in seclusion, and the people who came to ask for medicine have gradually rarely seen this child!
............
"Grandpa, today I turn seven years old, and you tell me that this day is my birthday......
"On my birthdays, you would always cook a good dish for me. Today, how I wish you would wake up and cook another dish for me......"
"Grandpa, I'm getting taller! Look, I can almost reach your shoulders......"
"Grandpa, wake up quickly, and turn around, my grandson misses you...... Want to hear your voice......"
......
On He Leng's seventh birthday, after the things that Yu Feng explained were done, he didn't go anywhere, he was locked in the room and lay on the bed next to Zhao Gang, muttering to himself sentence by sentence, his eyes were soaked with tears!
"Xiao Leng, what are you doing, come out. Yu Feng's faint call came from outside.
He Leng hurriedly wiped away his tears, tidied up his wrinkled clothes, and went out to see Yu Feng. But he didn't notice it, the moment he closed the door, Zhao Gang's tail finger on the bed trembled slightly invisibly!
"What's the matter, Uncle Yu?"
"The herbs that are prepared to reduce inflammation are missing, and the patient's family is in a hurry to wait here, so you go to Nanshan to pick some first and come back for emergency relief. β
He Leng walked into the front store of the pharmacy, and a woman looked up.
"It turned out to be Aunt Nangong, why did Uncle Zeng's injury recur?"
He Leng recognized this woman, her husband went into the mountains to hunt for some reason, and for some reason he was plotted, and the weapon of the plot was highly poisonous, and the wound of the guide was repeated, and the woman had not come here once or twice to ask for medicine.
"Alas......"
The woman let out a long sigh, including how much it meant and how much sadness only she knew.
"I'll go with you, the two of you pick up quickly, Lao Zeng has a different attack this time, I'm afraid I'm afraid of ...... if I come back late."
He Leng glanced at Yu Feng, who was doing his own thing with a cold face silently, and did not show the slightest sympathy for the woman.
"That'...... It's just that it's hard work. He Leng didn't know how to comfort the woman for a while, so he had to agree to her request to go with her.
He Leng took a bamboo stick, put the medicine basket on one end of the bamboo stick, carried it on his shoulder, and went out with the woman to Nanshan.
"Don't worry, Aunt Nangong, Uncle Zeng will be fine. β
"Hmm...... Thank you, I'm fine!"
"By the way, Aunt Nangong, didn't you say that the Nangong family would send someone to investigate the original culprit of the assassination of Uncle Zeng, what was the result?"
They agreed, but they didn't come. β
The woman said very little, and He Leng said a few words of comfort and the like, and the woman just replied softly in a low voice. Seeing that she was in a trance, and her mind was not here at all, He Leng had no desire to speak.
The formula of the anti-inflammatory powder is not complicated, they are all some ordinary herbs, and they only lack two of them, the two of them dig very fast, and they dug up enough herbs after staying in the mountains for less than an hour, and came to the big lake to clean them as usual......
"Aunt Nangong don't worry, you can wash it and go back to dispensing medicine soon!"
The collection of medicine was very smooth, He Leng was very relaxed, and after saying a word casually, he suddenly found that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he had disappeared from the woman's figure.
A few feet away, five black-clothed men fanned him around the edge of the lake, and the encirclement was shrinking.
"What about Aunt Nangong, what happened to her?"
He Leng was shocked and blurted out a question.
"I wanted to get things done quietly, but I didn't expect you to be quite clever. β
"Boy, you can't protect yourself, and you still have time to care about others......"
The five men in black seemed to have been instructed a long time ago, and they knew He Leng a little, and they didn't despise him because he was a child, except for the two of them who said two ridiculous words, the other three didn't say a word, and before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly rushed towards He Leng.
He Leng had already adjusted his mentality in an instant when he was asking, and just picked up the bamboo stick beside him, the three of them had already rushed to the front, and immediately picked up the bamboo stick, and the basket of herbs that he had worked hard to pick up was volleyed in the air, and the scattered herbs slightly blocked the sight of the next few people, and then the bamboo stick turned and stabbed at the person who rushed to the front!
The man's hands poked out from the middle of the scattered herbs, grabbed the front end of the bamboo stick, and then felt a tremor in his hand, and the bamboo stick disintegrated in an instant, and then a coolness accompanied by a slippery feeling came from the palm of his hand, and he was so startled that he quickly let go and retracted.
He Lengzhen broke the bamboo stick and injured the palm of the person in front with a turn of the hilt of the sword, and then with a swing, he separated the other two blades that came later, and with the force of the shock, his body flipped back, fell into the lake with a pop, and quickly dived underwater......
Then the two people who were ridiculed at the back exit had already reacted at this time, and the latter first crossed the three people in front of them, followed by "poof", "poof", and "poof" and fell into the water one after another......
"I've already told you, this kid has a lot of strength, and you still underestimate the enemy?"
The leader looked back dissatisfiedly and scolded the man with the injured palm, and then chased after the other person one after another......
"I knew that this kid would be a little watery, and I thought that I would be able to take you if I threw myself into this Qiankong Lake, and I had to pay for the blood debt with blood......
"Poof"!
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