Chapter Thirty-Nine
The two followed Cheng Ziya out of the alley and walked to Dingding Street, where a black carriage was slowly driving not far away with the sound of whistling horses' hooves.
Cheng Ziya had routinely gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight to diagnose Prime Minister Ding Fengyuan, and on the way back, he felt an abnormal smell nearby.
The fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality deliberately suppressed by someone, as well as the occasional fierce murderous aura that flowed through, attracted his attention, and only then did he rescue He An and Han Chanjuan in a critical situation.
Cheng Ziya walked to the carriage and explained a few words to the coachman, then turned to He An and said: "Boy, don't be frustrated, the realm difference between you and that guy is 108,000 miles, and it's already rare to be able to hold on to me, okay, you send this girl back first......
After saying that, he laughed, stretched out his big hand and patted He An's shoulder, and when he saw the bloodstained wound on He An's shoulder, his palm paused, patted the horse's head on the side, turned around and strode away.
He An helped Han Chanjuan into the carriage and told the coachman where he was going, and the coachman turned his horse's head, sat on the wheel and shook his whip and drove into the distance.
The carriage is not very large, but it is well enclosed, isolating the howling wind and biting cold outside.
The two sat side by side, Han Chanjuan lowered her eyelids a little tiredly and leaned against the carriage, her smooth forehead against the compartment. With the bumps of the carriage, she straightened a strand of hair on her sideburns, and said quietly: "Actually...... Just now, you were able to escape on your own. ”
"I can't leave you alone!" He An looked at the pitch black outside the car window, occasionally shining through a few lights, and replied as a matter of course.
After a nightmare attack, the two of them had not recovered from the panic just now, and the carriage fell into silence for a while.
With the neighing of the horses, the carriage passed through Dingding Street and turned into Yongning Fang, the lights were weaving nearby, and the carriage was bright and transparent.
"Let me see your injuries?" Han Chanjuan sat up and grabbed He An's arm with concern.
"Oh...... Don't worry, the head of the hospital has already seen it, and it's all skin trauma. He An felt her soft body snuggling up to her, and couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.
"You're bleeding from your shoulders, and you're ...... Your jaw seems to be swollen too? Han Chanjuan approached and looked at He An seriously, slowly her eyes were misty, her eyelashes fluttered, trying not to let the tears flow out, and she choked up a little: "It's all my fault...... I'm dragging you down! ”
He An smelled the fragrance of her hair at the end of his nose, looked at her approaching face, bent his eyebrows and exhaled like an orchid, he was a little flustered for no reason, and hurriedly straightened his back and pretended to be relaxed: "The person they want to deal with is me, you followed me to suffer an unjustified disaster, I am already very guilty for not protecting you."
"You close your eyes!" Han Chanjuan sat upright, and her cheeks were crimson and delicate like begonias reflected by the lights outside.
"Do...... What? He An felt that his heart was suddenly beating faster and his mouth was a little dry.
"Don't speak, close your eyes!" Han Chanjuan's tone was indescribably soft, and the atmosphere in the carriage was instantly charming and weird.
He An closed his eyes as he spoke, and his heart seemed to have fallen into that mysterious and unknown situation, thumping violently.
"Open your mouth!" With the sound of rustling in the carriage, Han Chanjuan took out a delicate little package from her arms, and when she opened it, it was a handkerchief, which was wrapped in a scarlet pill, and raised her hand to stuff it into He An's mouth.
"Huh......?" He An's eyes widened in confusion and looked at Han Chanjuan.
"This is a healing elixir, eat it, don't vomit!" Han Chanjuan's delicate little white hand covered He An's mouth, and her eyes bent into a crescent moon with a smile.
A strange smell mixed with bitterness filled the tip of the nose and mouth, and the pill slipped down the throat, He An frowned painfully: "This medicine ...... It's too unpalatable, isn't it? ”
"Good medicine is good for disease, don't worry, take my medicine, no matter how seriously you are injured, you can still be alive." Han Chanjuan watched He An take the pill, smiling like a flower, and a pair of slender jade hands caressing her sideburns.
She experienced a hard fight in the alley, but she was not injured, recovered from the shock, and returned to her former fierce appearance.
Han Chanjuan lives in Yongning Fang, where the spacious streets are sparsely populated with pedestrians, a few small vendors rubbing their hands together in the cold wind to solicit business, and a wind lamp next to the steaming pot and kettle, and the smell of food wafting in the air.
This is the richest place in the west of Luoyang City, the people who live here are either rich or noble, the lights in the workshop are brilliant, many high-ranking families are hanging lanterns, and there are two huge stone lions lying at the door.
He An helped Han Chanjuan get out of the carriage, watched her go straight to the workshop, knocked on the knocker of a door, and after a while, the door opened, and a person who looked like a housekeeper poked his head out and hurriedly opened the door, Han Chanjuan turned around and waved her hand at He An, and disappeared into the door.
He An got into the carriage and returned to the residence of Zhixingyuan alone, the night was already deep, and when he opened the door, he saw a mess on the table, Fan Dazhi was lying on the bed with his head resting on his arms, and his legs were swinging leisurely.
Seeing He An, he sat up, burped, and said with a slight twist: "Xiao An, are you back?" I'll give you back...... There was a fish left...... Half a chicken, oops! What's wrong with you? ”
He An talked about what happened just now, Fan Dazhi was surprised and afraid, sat on the couch and patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, the head of the courtyard arrived in time, otherwise...... As a result, I can't imagine that the evil loach is too powerful, now it's good, he can't harm people anymore in the future, this is called evil retribution...... Well...... Xiao An, this matter seems to be inseparable from the Cui family...... Wait a minute, I'll find you gold sore medicine. After he finished speaking, he jumped off the couch and found a small porcelain vase with his shoes on his shoes.
"Dazhi, you are much more sensible and stable than before." He An took off the bloodstained clothes on his body, poured the white medicine powder in the porcelain bottle on the wound on his shoulder, the slight stinging pain made him frown, and the few wounds on his body fortunately only scratched a little skin, and the lower abdomen was kicked by Huang Daogong was the most serious, and now it is still faintly painful.
He took a breath of cool air, the fishy bitter taste in his mouth had not yet dissipated, and the girl didn't know what kind of medicine she was giving herself, in short, she wouldn't hurt me, He An shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Xiao An, if you hurt badly, eat a chicken leg, when I was a child, I went up to the tree to dig out a bird's egg and broke my arm, and when it hurts, my father will give me a chicken leg...... It doesn't hurt anymore. Fan Dazhi looked at He An with concern and said.
"I'm fine, it's not early, let's rest early." He An said with a smile, and when Fan Dazhi got into the bed, he sat cross-legged on the couch and began to breathe.
Fan Dazhi poked his head out of the bed, squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "Xiao An, that ...... Chanjuan is good to you, and she sent a lot of delicious food, hehehe. ”
This guy laughed at the yin and yang weirdness, He An didn't bother to pay attention to him, silently ran the exercises, and after a while, the lower abdomen Danji became extremely hot, and the true qi in the accumulated Danji was uncontrollably vented out, wandering wantonly in the body, and at the same time, the faint pain in the lower abdomen injury became more and more intense.
He An was secretly frightened, and hurriedly stopped exercising, but was surprised to find that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi above his head was extremely strong, and it frantically poured into his body at a speed several times faster than usual, with the wisps of cool breeze outside the window, more and more Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered, gradually forming a huge whirlpool, hanging above He An's head like a funnel......
"Wow! Xiao An, what exercises do you practice? How do you do it? Fan Dazhi obviously felt the strangeness of the fluctuation of the vitality in the room, and was stunned and amazed.
"I ...... I ......" He An's face was red, he gritted his teeth, the wounds on his body were like countless ants crawling, the itch was very uncomfortable, his stomach was churning, and a strong fishy bitter smell rushed straight to his jaw, and he almost opened his mouth to vomit.
He An instantly understood that the medicinal power of the pill he ate was starting to attack, but this effect was ...... It's too overbearing.
Fan Dazhi looked at He An, who was sweating profusely, with envy, and said secretly in his heart: "This is what the teacher said about extraordinary talent, extraordinary talent, martial arts enter the realm every day, I can't compare to it no matter what......"
As everyone knows, He An is experiencing the torment of life and death, the pill that Han Chanjuan fed him is a rare "Golden Peak Divine Pill" in the world, this medicine is extremely difficult to refine due to the rarity of medicinal materials, and it is said that taking this medicine can live and die with human flesh and bones, and practitioners can even reshape their bodies when they take it, and advance their skills. When the Great Liang Kingdom was broken, Han Zongwang, one of the four great masters in the world, found five in the treasure house of the Great Liang Kingdom, and gave her two because he doted on his granddaughter Chanjuan.
At this time, a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured into He An's body, but Danji's True Qi was extremely disordered, and he was in danger of going mad and destroying the demonic veins at any time.
A trace of panic flashed in his heart, and he tried to use different exercises to incorporate his true qi into the Danji, but the effect disappointed him, the medicinal effect of the "Golden Dome Divine Pill" was too domineering, and with his current cultivation realm, it was undoubtedly fueled by the seedlings, and the body meridians could not bear it at all.
The true qi in his body wandered wildly uncontrollably, tearing at the meridians in his body, like a thousand knives cutting ......
He An raised his hand in pain and put on a strange posture, trying to run the exercises to gather the true qi in his body in his right arm, and it took about half a pillar of incense to condense a little.
He An was exhausted, and just wanted to give up, the true qi infused into his right arm swam to the "Quchi Acupoint" and suddenly sped up, and the next moment, a miracle happened, and the countless disordered true qi in Danji seemed to be summoned, frantically surging towards the "Quchi Acupoint" in his right arm.
Quchi acupoint, also known as Yangze and Ghost Chen, belongs to the hand Yangming large intestine meridian, the acupoint, the five elements belong to the earth, and countless true qi seems to be guided, and it pours in one after another, and the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the earth.
He An's body pain immediately decreased, his spirit was shocked, the exercises ran faster, his right hand trembled slightly, his three fingers were interlocked, his index finger and middle finger pointed to the window, and "snorted" A fierce energy shot out through his fingers, and the window paper that pierced directly broke a big hole.
"Shocking Finger" - He An accidentally used the first form of "Shocking Finger".
He was extremely eager to improve his martial arts cultivation in his heart, especially when he was almost killed by the other party in the battle against Huang Daogong tonight, this thought became more and more urgent, and the sudden change made him ecstatic.
When He An studied the "Astonishing Finger" in the past, whenever the true qi ran to the "Quchi Acupoint", it would stagnate, because the demand for true qi in this exercise was too perverted, and the true qi contained by the ordinary Danji could not stimulate the first form at all.
As soon as the "Shocking Finger" came out, the true qi in his body was suddenly tamed like countless galloping wild horses, and slowly flowed into Danji again.
"Xiao An, you actually practiced?" Fan Dazhi curled up in the quilt and exposed half of his head, looking at the scene just now without blinking.
"Didn't the teacher of "Amazing Finger" say that no one has practiced it for hundreds of years? How do you look relaxed? Maybe there is only one explanation, that is, Xiao An is too talented......" Fan Dazhi saw that He An didn't reply, lying on the quilt and touching his chin and thinking to himself.
A mysterious peak, shrouded in clouds and mist, this white cloud is actually like the essence of heaven and earth, a person sitting next to the chessboard and playing by himself.
At the same time as He An stimulated the "Shocking Finger", the man let out a light "huh", paused with his hand holding a sunspot, looked into the distance, seemed to see He An's appearance clearly, and smiled: "It's a little interesting!" After speaking, the sunspot fell, and the momentum of the big dragon on the chessboard had been completed......