Chapter 42: The rivers and lakes are far away
When Xu Ya woke up again, it was already three days later.
She was lying on the bed, although her body was weak, the pain had long since disappeared, and her true qi was running unhindered, which was obviously a sign of improvement.
It seems that the urge of the forbidden device didn't hurt her much, which made her feel incredible!
When the master was refining the forbidden weapon for her, he repeatedly told her that she should never use the forbidden weapon until she had to do so, because damage to her essence and blood would cut off her martial arts path.
Is that him?
He is the only one who has such high medical skills and is willing to heal himself.
"Brother Cheng!"
She called softly, struggling to get up, just as Xu Luo walked in.
"I drop my aunt and grandmother! You'd better rest quickly! Leave it to me. ”
Xu Luo stepped forward to stop her from getting up, Xu Ya shook her head and said, "Auntie, I'm fine." ”
"Is this alright?"
Xu Luo said angrily: "Do you know what you have experienced in the past three days?" The ghost gate has been closed several times! If it weren't for that kid's medical skills, you'd probably not wake up! ”
"It's been three days?"
Xu Ya was a little distracted, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Auntie, he ......"
"He's gone!" Xu Luo answered.
Xu Ya panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Why did you leave?" When did you leave? Why don't you tell me about it? ”
After so many reasons, Xu Luo didn't know which one to answer, she suddenly said: "Xiaoya! Do you like him? ”
Xu Yaqiao's face flushed, and a series of pictures flashed in her mind, although the road was very short, difficult, and dangerous, but it was very warm, and suddenly without him by her side, her heart was empty.
Is this just like?
"He just left this morning, and he said he had to do something important!" Xu Luo said.
Xu Ya's expression darkened, he must have guarded himself for a long time, but because he had something important to do, he had to leave in the end, if she woke up earlier, she would have seen him with her own eyes.
With a glimmer of hope, she asked, "He...... Did you say anything? What to leave? ”
"No!"
Xu Luo raised his head in the direction of the pillow and said, "It's all pressed down there!" I'll tell you in advance! I haven't seen any of that! ”
Xu Ya immediately rummaged through the pillow and took out a letter from underneath, as well as the smart watch.
She opened the envelope, and on the stationery were a few lines written:
The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge! If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?
Seeing the last sentence of the word, she couldn't help but read it out: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." ”
Xu Luojian frowned, leaned over and glanced at her, although her style of acting is the same as that of a man, and even more manly than a man many times, but in the end she is still a woman.
How had she ever seen such beautiful words?
So the whole person was immersed in the artistic conception depicted in the words, and after a long time, the taste was restored: "Good words!" Good sentence! As soon as this poem comes out, those hypocrites who like to chant the wind and the moon may not be in the mood to compose poetry anymore! ”
This world already has a word, born a hundred and ten years ago, that is, when Zhou Zhaowu's grandfather - King Jian reigned, at that time when the world was in turmoil, the subjects of the Great Zhou who retreated to the south of the Great River thought about the Northern Expedition every day, and even the chanting of the Qinglou women had the meaning of the Northern Expedition, and the long and easy-to-understand words were born in that situation.
Xu Ya's heart was as sweet as eating honey, and she put her heart away with great cherishment.
She took out the smart watch again, and opened the watch according to the method that Wang Cheng taught her before, and a photo appeared on the screen, which was the picture of Wang Cheng holding her in the cellar.
She swiped the screen slightly, and the photo was replaced by another one, Wang Cheng was dressed in a grass-green military uniform, wearing a large-brimmed hat, holding a Type 95 rifle, standing solemnly with his head held high.
That heroic appearance attracted her at once!
No one can stop the photos of the soldiers, the men are admired, and the women are admired.
Xu Luo retracted his gaze and said, "I didn't expect this kid to have such a temperament!" It's just that the face is a little dark, and the skin is a little red! ”
"That's right! What's that little glowing cube in your hand? Why is your portrait on it? ”
Xu Ya introduced the smart watch to her like a treasure, Xu Luo looked at her niece who was smiling like a flower, and sighed secretly.
My niece's heart flew away with that person completely, but that person couldn't even see through the people who were going south and north.
At a young age, he has an unfathomable medical skill, in these three days, he has concocted more than a dozen kinds of pills, including as many as 100 small pills, if there is an elixir, it is estimated that he can concoct this elixir like a big pill.
Coupled with the means that can severely damage the Martial Sect, such a person will definitely not remain anonymous!
Can my niece hold this person?
"Ahh
Wang Cheng stood at the bow of the boat with a hat on his head, and a sneeze went out, thinking to himself who would talk about himself at this time?
Is she awake?
It's time to wake up!
As Xu Ya's attending doctor, no one knows her physical condition better than him, she has been taking a medicinal bath to replenish her qi for three days, and she has taken Xiao Huandan, her body has no problems, and it will be a matter of one or two days when she wakes up.
chose to leave at this time because he was afraid of saying goodbye to Xu Ya in person, he could endure the physical pain, but he couldn't face the pain of parting.
He had experienced a lot of such pain, but he was not numb, so he was very afraid.
Thinking of the song "Queqiao Immortal" he left behind, he grinned, he is a science man, when will he fall in love with those men?
Maybe it's genetic!
My father chased my mother when he was a junior high school student, and he couldn't wait to get his marriage certificate just past the legal age.
Well!
It must be genetic!
The spring breeze blows the sails, the river is turbulent, and the boat is like an arrow off the string through the river.
"Guest officer, it's noon, come in and drink fish soup!"
The call of the boatman came from the stern, and Wang Cheng stepped down from the bow of the boat and came to the shed.
This boat is the most common canopy boat in Qujiang, which can be used to fish at leisure, and the mast canvas is erected to immediately turn into a passenger boat that can pull people.
Because of the need to solicit customers, the canopy boat has been remodeled and has two sheds, the top near the bow is the resting place for the guests, and the one near the stern is the resting place for the boatmen.
There were three other guests in the shed.
A person is dressed in a white robe, the same as Wang Cheng, wearing a hat, and there is a veil covering his face under the hat, if it weren't for the perspective eye, Wang Cheng would mistakenly think that she was a beautiful woman like Xu Ya, but it turned out to be a middle-aged greasy man with a pockmarked face.
The other two are both young people.
A man in his early twenties, dressed in a black robe, with a cold face, unsmiling, a sword at his waist, and his right hand always pressed on the hilt of the sword, looking like "I am a hero".
A twenty-two or thirteen-year-old, with a long face, light eyebrows, and thin eyes, has been keeping his eyebrows down and silent, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
The three of them were already there before Wang Cheng boarded the boat, and as they are now, no one cares about anyone, if he is not very sure that this is a simple canopy boat, he would have met a water bandit.
"A few guest officers, this is the catfish that Lao Yu just caught, you can try it!"
At this time, the boatman brought a pot of fish into the shed, he began to run the boat at the age of fourteen, more than forty years have passed, all kinds of people have seen it, and know that the origin of these four people is not simple, so he put down the pot and chopsticks and left with a smile.
Catfish is a specialty of the middle and upper reaches of the Qujiang River, the meat is tender and has few spines, the taste is smooth, and it is very delicious.
Wang Cheng recognized that this catfish was the "group fish" in their hometown, the meat quality was indeed very good, it could be steamed, boiled, stewed, and braised, and each method had a unique taste.
The ancient word Shengsu Shi once wrote a poem "A Must-Have Catfish" for this purpose, the poem cloud: The pink stone head is still boneless, and the snow-white puffer fish is not a medicine. Message to Tiangong and Hebo, why not beg and water spirit scales.
Wang Cheng looked at the fish in the pot, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it was not the taste of his mother, but it also had a different taste.
Several other people also moved their chopsticks, and it was not easy to have a bite of fish to eat on the river.
The pock-faced greasy man picked up the chopsticks and put them into the pot, and the second middle school youth and the thin-eyed man stopped moving the chopsticks as agreed.
"Delicious!"
The pock-faced greasy man didn't care at all, but ate more happily, muttering while eating, he couldn't hear what he was saying, and the local accent of Shu was too strong.
Wang Cheng secretly glanced at the two people who didn't move the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.
The second-year young man and the thin-eyed man looked at Wang Cheng in unison, and their faces were full of incredulity.
Wang Cheng's heart jumped when he was watched, what is the situation? Having trouble eating something?
"They're afraid I'm going to poison the soup!" The numb-faced greasy man sneered at this time.
"Poisoned?"
Wang Cheng thought to himself that he might still be afraid of three points if he did something else, but he was not afraid of poisoning, so he moved his chopsticks again.
"Good!"
The pock-faced greasy man stopped his chopsticks, looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a broken official dialect: "There is a kind! In the Five Poisons Sect Huang Meiren, I am willing to make friends with my brother! ”
"Beauty?"
Fortunately, Wang Cheng's concentration is good, otherwise the fish in his mouth would have been spit out just now, and he would be embarrassed to be called a "beauty" when he looks like this.
"In Xia Yang Si!"
Wang Cheng did not reveal his real name, and he has too many enemies now.
"Let's go! Let's go eat outside! Huang Meiren picked up the pot and came to the bow of the boat.
Wang Cheng nodded politely to the other two, and came to the bow of the boat together.
It's late February, halfway through spring, and the sun is a little hot at noon.
The breeze on the river swept people's faces, and the two sat on the bow of the boat while eating fish while admiring the river.
From Huang Meiren's words, Wang Cheng learned that the identities of the two young people on the boat were not simple, they were the children of the Shuzhou Great School, especially the second young man with a sword, who was actually a disciple of the Shuzhou Sword Pavilion!
Sword Pavilion, the supreme holy land of Shuzhou, in its hundreds of years of history, has successively walked out of three martial king powerhouses!
"How did Brother Huang get together with them?" Wang Cheng was curious, the identity in front of him was not simple, the heir of the Five Poisons Sect in Shuzhou, that was also a first-class Jianghu faction.
"The four Yang brothers don't know?"
Huang Meiren was surprised for a while, and then explained: "Ning Hou has built a martial arts pavilion, which is said to contain tens of thousands of martial arts secret books, and it will be open to all young martial artists in the world on March 15!" If you are interested in joining Xuanwei, all the martial arts books of the Martial Arts Pavilion are ready to be read! ”
Wang Cheng understood, no wonder he met so many young martial artists along the river, all to visit the Martial Arts Pavilion.
But according to his understanding of Zhou Zhaoguang, Zhou Zhaoguang would be so kind to let the young martial artists of the world visit the Martial Arts Pavilion?
I'm afraid there are other plans!