The assassin stepped forward, raised the short sword in his hand, and was about to give Su Li the final blow, when his feet suddenly froze, and his face under the skin changed, and then he started a light effort and ran out of the crowd.

"Protect the owner! Escort the owner back to the village! ”

Su Fu gave an order, twenty iron horsemen escorted Su Li, more than 100 heroes were on guard on the periphery, and the people consciously got out of the way.

The people who just reminded them, the two young girls, were also not in the crowd.

Shadow Village.

Imperial Physician Zhang calmly checked Su Li's pulse, Su Fu and Qing'er stood aside with bated breath, gloom spread on their faces, and all the way back, Su Li vomited blood twice.

Imperial Physician Zhang put away his hand to check the pulse and left the room gently, and Su Fu and Qing'er hurriedly followed.

He shook his head before he could say anything, "The Zhuang Master's pulse is extremely weak, it is best to find an impermeable place to cultivate, a little wind and cold can penetrate into the lungs, at that time the immortals are difficult to save, but at this moment, ...... The owner of the village is kind-hearted and has done many good things for the people, and it is estimated that God ......"

"Doctor Zhang, how can we restore the owner? No matter what the price is, the shadow side solemn bears it. ”

"The owner is kind, God ......"

"I'm tired of Imperial Doctor Zhang, come here, send Imperial Doctor Zhang back."

A doctor opened his mouth and said "God", Su Fu didn't need him to say it clearly, even a child like Qing'er understood.

Qing'er has begun to sob, slowly turning into a howl, the villagers have covered their faces, in the past two months, they have become accustomed to unconditionally obeying Su Li's command, and have admired and respected this young owner from the bottom of their hearts.

……

within the state capital.

Huang Wensheng, a state official, and a middle-aged eunuch with long eyebrows drank fragrant tea.

"Gonggong Cao, when Su Li came back today, he was assassinated in the downtown area, vomited blood three times, and it is estimated that his soul will return to the underworld."

"Well, this person is making a lot of noise, the city is very deep, I'm afraid that he has a bad heart, it's good to die, and our family doesn't need to worry about that heart for King Jing, Lord Huang, send someone to pay attention to the movement of Yingbian Village."

"Xiaguan understands, Xiaguan is foolish, Su Li is a person like this, it is better to die."

"This person doesn't have to worry about life and death."

"Yes!"

……

In the ruined temple of Cloud City.

The men's maid said boredly, "That person died like this?" It seems to be talking about the life and death of a chicken and a dog, which is insignificant.

The young lady next to her still looked cold, "You have been deceived!" Bottle, go back to the mountain. ”

……

Shadow Village.

Su Fu found the best ginseng in the village, made the maid stew, and wanted Qing'er to feed Su Li, but he couldn't find any trace of Qing'er, thinking that the little girl was hiding somewhere and crying.

When Su Li's father Su Che was there, there was a separate garden for practice, which was extremely quiet, and Su Fu placed Su Li there to protect him from the wind and cold.

The maid fed Su Li to drink ginseng soup, Su Li barely drank two sips, and spit it out, Su Fu was helpless, let the maid leave, and ordered his subordinates not to disturb the owner of the village without his orders, and sent people around to find famous doctors.

Su Fu closed the door and turned to enter.

！！！

"Owner, you ......"

Su Li happened to sit on the edge of the bed, drinking ginseng soup, and his complexion was half injured.

Su Fu cried with joy, but he didn't dare to make a sound, covering his mouth, the owner of the village gave him too many miracles, and he also thought that the owner would wake up suddenly, but after it really became a fact, he was still excited and revealed his true feelings.

"Su Fu, the owner of the village is critically ill and urgently needs to purchase a large number of medicines to save his life."

Groov!

Knowing that it was fake, Su Fu's heart was still like a hammer, so it was not uncomfortable.

Su Li grabbed the pen and quickly wrote nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal materials on the paper, as well as the amount.

"Get back all the tools for weighing and developing drugs." ”

"Tomorrow, I will invite the mage to pay tribute to the souls of Su Zong's three fathers and sons with the heads of five bandits."

"Ask the famous witch to come back and ask the gods to pray for the owner."

"Please come back and see the feng shui pattern of Yingpanzhuang."

"Three days later, Zhuang Ke invited a wandering sloppy Taoist priest in the dilapidated fire temple outside Yunzhou City, and the Taoist priest cured the owner's illness and turned into smoke and went away."

"Go and find out from your son Su Quan, what happened in Yunzhou City in the past month, and what strangers Yingbanzhuang has recruited."

"Finally, call Qing'er."

"Owner." , Su Fu showed a look of pity, "Qing'er's little girl heard that Imperial Doctor Zhang said that your illness was incurable, and she cried a lot, and now she doesn't know where to go, probably because she was afraid that crying here would affect you, so she hid herself." ”

……

All day, Qing'er didn't come back, and it wasn't until after dinner that Qing'er carried a stick, tiptoed, and gently walked into Su Li's room.

"Childe!"

Duh!

Qing'er watched Su Li sitting on the edge of the bed, eating osmanthus cake, the stick fell to the ground, rubbing her eyes vigorously, thinking that she missed her son so much that she hallucinated.

"Qing'er, come and touch here, it's not a ghost."

Su Li grinned and held his chin with one hand, Yunzhou customs, ghosts can't touch their chins.

"Wow!"

Qing'er threw herself into Su Li's arms, crying silently, and said vaguely: "Childe, don't pretend to be dead or sick in the future, the people around me are gone, you are the only one left, you are really dead, after I avenge you, I will not live anymore!" ”

Su Li wiped her tears with her clothes, and was very moved in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort the little girl, so she had to stuff the osmanthus cake into Qing'er's mouth.

"Eat, it's delicious."

Qing'er held the osmanthus cake in her mouth and cried for a long time before stopping, her eyes were red.

"Qing'er, you don't know how to lie, let's live with me these days, otherwise as soon as I go out, I'll let people know that I'm pretending to be sick."

"Uh-huh." , Qing'er nodded, her hands still hugged Su Li tightly, for fear that he would disappear out of thin air, she opened her red and swollen eyes and looked at Su Li's face, "Childe, there was no one that night, can I go out?" ”

"What's the fun of going out at night? Do you want to catch a field chicken? ”

"Uh-huh!" , Qing'er shook her head, "Go and learn the stick method from the old man of the big red gourd and avenge the son." ”

"You're going out for a day today, just to learn the stick method?"

Qing'er nodded and gulped down the osmanthus cake, she only now knew that she was hungry.

Su Li was about to continue asking, when Su Fu came in.

Seeing Qing'er hugging Su Li tightly, he smiled slightly, "Owner, there is a strange person outside, looking for you, I said that you are seriously injured and bedridden, and you can't see guests, he asked me to show you this." ”

Su Fu held a slender short sword in his hand.

"Childe, it's that villain!" Qing'er recognized this sword and said hatefully.

Su Li handed the short sword back to Su Fu, "You tell him that the owner of the village is seriously ill, and tomorrow the village will invite a mage and a witch to do the law, and the master can look at feng shui, and the village is a little chaotic." ”

"The villain knows."

"Owner, there is one more thing, the people of Yunzhou know that you are seriously injured, and many people go to the temple to pray for you, saying that the city is full of gloomy clouds and mist, it is not an exaggeration, it seems that the owner of the village has won the hearts of the people."

"Hmm!" Su Li frowned, lost in thought, in front of the two in front of him, he didn't need to hide his emotions.

Following.

A group of Taoist priests came to Yingpanzhuang, and under the guidance of Su Quan, they used the heads of the five thieves to pay tribute to Su Zong's three fathers and sons.

A group of monks came and recited the Sutra of Chaodu in the village for three days.

A witch asks the gods to come up and drive away the filth in the village.

A Kanyu master surveys feng shui in the back of the village.

A witch doctor chanted a spell at Su Li's room, brandished a peachwood sword, and finally invited a spirit talisman to burn into a cup engraved with the "Great Compassion Mantra", and asked an apprentice to hold it for Su Li to drink.

The apprentice walked into the room, Su Li sat on the edge of the bed, and Qing'er held a long stick in his hand, staring at him fiercely.

The apprentice put down the cup and tore off the human skin mask, revealing a long and narrow face, which was very pale, because he had been wearing the human skin mask for a long time, and he knelt down.

"Master Su Zhuang, villain Nie Feng, was sent by Gong Taiqing, the colorless viewer of Tiandang Mountain in Yezhou, to assassinate you, and the viewer has only one order, you must be put to death, as for the reason, the villain doesn't know."

"Click! Click! ”

Nie Feng couldn't help but tremble all over, thirty-six teeth fought, and he ripped off his clothes, revealing his body full of scars.

The scars on the body are all new, and there is still blood, and it can be seen that they are scratched by fingernails, and they are like ravines, and the bones are visible deeply.

"Well, it's useless, the pain and itch on your body come from the bone marrow and blood vessels, even if you scratch the flesh of your whole body, it won't help, do you know what kind of secret weapon you have?"

"Little ...... The villain doesn't know! ”

"Life and Death Talisman!"

No one understands the meaning of these three words better than Nie Feng: You can't survive and you can't die!

Su Li understands human nature, assassins are most afraid of death, they have learned killing skills hard, and they have taken big risks, not for fun, but for a better life, they cherish their lives more than anyone else, and the "life and death charm" has dashed his hopes.

In front of the "Life and Death Talisman", no one could tell a lie, Su Li stood up, and clapped his back and head with the third form of the "Tianshan Six Yang Palms" "Yangchun Baixue" and the seventh style "Yangguan Three Stacks", each palming.

Nie Feng felt two thick internal breaths penetrate his body, and the pain and itching in his body immediately disappeared, and he knocked his head three times in a row.

"You don't have to thank me, I only controlled you for three days without seizures, after three days, make sure you didn't lie, and then come here to get the antidote, of course, if I kill the other people sent by Gong Taiqing, you will come to the Yama Hall to find me."

Nie Feng's face, which had regained popularity, turned pale again, and he didn't speak, kowtowed three more times, turned around and left the room.