Yan Yunbei shook his head, his face was helpless and angry, and said: "The Holy Lord already knows about your mother's condition, but Wei Zhongyuan, the old horseman, just refuses to let go......

Bing Xue pursed her red lips when she heard this, although she already knew that according to Wei Xiangguo's temperament, she would not let go easily, and the chances of success in this matter were slim, but she was lucky from beginning to end. She originally thought that human nature was good, and at this time when people's lives were at stake, no matter how much they competed in the court, they should now put aside their old grievances for the time being, but now she is wrong.

Yan Yunbei was silent and said, "The Holy Lord cares about the feelings of the monarch and the minister, and allows the Xiangguo Mansion and the General's Mansion to compete for the Three Flavors Qingling Pill together. ”

"This time, the Great Bisheng will include the Three-Flavor Qingling Pill in the reward, if you and Wei Yuancheng, the eldest son of Wei Xiangguo, win, this Three-Flavor Qingling Pill will belong to whomever it is. ”

Saying that, Yan Yunbei looked at the lady who was still unconscious on the couch, and all kinds of tastes suddenly came to his heart, and he was finally ruthless, and when he looked at the ice and snow again, his bloodshot eyes were full of fierceness.

"Ice and snow, this big competition, for the sake of the father, you must win!"

If there was no such turmoil, Yan Yunbei's plan was only to ask Bing Xue to enter the finals of the big competition, so as to win the recognition of the Central Plains Martial Arts. As for the first place in this big competition, Yan Yunbei does not attach great importance to it, or rather, he is afraid to avoid it.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. He has been an official in the court of the Great Jin Dynasty for decades, how can he not know his reason. If he had a choice, he would do everything he could to pave a smooth road for the snow and ice.

There was a strong and determined color in the ice and snow eyes, and she naturally understood her father's concerns, but now there was no other way. Now that she had chosen this path, she never thought of looking back.

Suddenly, Yan's mother's hands and feet twitched on the couch, and her face was blue and white.

Yan Yunbei saw that he hurriedly walked over in three steps and two steps, and as soon as he touched his wife's hand, his wife vomited out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Yan Yunbei's heart to hang: "Doctor Lin!"

Linhua outside the house heard the sound, Linhua stood in front of the couch, stretched out one hand to catch Yan's mother's vein, and there was a little thought between his eyebrows, and he took his hand back after a while.

"Doctor Lin, this ......" Yan Yunbei's heart almost jumped to his throat, and he stared at Linhua tightly.

Linhua pondered for a moment, turned around and walked towards the table, the robe was raised, and the wolf came and went freely in Linhua's hands, and the pen was chic, but with a breath of effort, the numbers fell on the paper.

The wolf was put down, and Yan Yunbei, who followed closely, picked up the paper.

Lin Hua stood in front of the table and said: "According to the above prescription, collect medicinal materials and make medicines, and take them once a day in the morning and once in the evening, so as to delay the further invasion of evil qi into Mrs. Yan's body." ”

"Okay, thank you Doctor Lin!" Yan Yunbei's face was slightly soothed, and he handed the prescription to the attendant beside him, and ordered, "According to what Doctor Lin said, hurry up and get the medicinal materials." ”

"Yes!" the attendant took the medicine and left quickly.

Yan Yunbei breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Linhua again, his eyes were full of respect: "Doctor Lin, Yan is grateful for your life-saving grace in Neizi." also asked Dr. Lin to stay in the house for a few more days, and Yan also chose a day to set up a banquet for Dr. Lin to express his gratitude, and asked Dr. Lin not to refuse. ”

This remark was right in the heart, and Linhua said with a smile: "Then Lin is better than obeying his fate if he is respectful." ”

Bing Xue sat on the edge of the bed to wipe the layers of sweat oozing from Yan's forehead, and when she inadvertently raised her head, it collided with Linhua's sight, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and Bing Xue took the lead in removing her eyes.

For some reason, although the person always had a smile in his eyes, the eyes that looked at her were very aggressive, and every time he looked at her, he had the same look, and the ice and snow who had lived outside the Saiwai for many years with Yan Yunbei all the year round were very familiar with this, which was a kind of hunter's imperative for his prey.

A dark contemplative color passed through Bingxue's lowered eyes.

At night, a bright moon hangs high in the ink sky, like water and moonlight pouring down, reflecting a slender figure on the flat ground.

In the bright moonlight, the woman held the sword in one hand, pointing straight ahead, and when the hilt of the sword turned, the silver sword in her hand moved, as fast as lightning, with a gust of wind, and the pear petals all over the ground were rolled up and scattered in the air, embellishing pieces of Ruibai for the dark night.

The silver streamer drew a stroke in the air, an arc flashed, the woman's wrist swirled lightly, and between the white robes flying, a sword flower was raised, and several pear flowers fell down a few swirls along the sword wind.

The woman's body moves with the sword, floating in the shadows, walking freely, like a light swallow in the forest. The sword body was controlled and roamed freely in the air, and the white clothes swayed, and the power contained in the swordsmanship gradually became stronger.

Suddenly, the white figure rose up with a sword, and the woman stood in the air, like a bead of fingertips caressing the hilt of the sword, the silver sword fell, and the sword qi swept for dozens of miles.

In the wind, the pear branches trembled violently, and the pear blossoms on the branches withered and fell, like rain for a while. The woman's jet-black hair in the sea of flowers rose in the wind, her slender ten fingers clenched the hilt of the silver sword, and her lips opened slightly: "Shadow through the air!"

A sword qi killed, like a thousand pounds, a storm suddenly broke out on the flat ground, the rolled up waves of flowers were spread tightly, tumbling and undulating in mid-air, a huge mark appeared on the ground, and the woman stood in a white shirt at the border between the white snow waves and the moonlight, her clothes fluttering, and the elegance was infinite.

The woman was about to withdraw the three-foot sword blade in her hand, when a figure swept quickly, and in an instant, it was within a few feet of the woman.

Bing Xue Dai frowned slightly, clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand with his bare hand, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the silver sword shot again, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and swept towards the man.

The figure moved slightly, calmly avoiding the oncoming fierce attack of the ice and snow, and then the sleeve was raised, and the rope pinned to the waist was in his hand. As the cultivator danced, the rope was like a snake spitting out a letter, and it quickly struck out towards the silver sword.

The next moment, the silver sword in Bingxue's hand collided violently with the rope impartially, and then the sound of a string of ropes hitting the sword body was endless, and the rope swung around the sword body, locking the silver sword firmly, no matter how hard the ice and snow tried, the silver sword could not be pulled out.

The man looked at the ice and snow with a smile in his eyes, the dark robe floated in the wind, and the cultivator moved suddenly, and suddenly withdrew the rope, and the sword body was still entangled in the rope and went away with the rope.

Ice and snow inadvertently fell into Linhua's arms, and the silver sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The man's slender waist with ice and snow in one hand, and his dark and deep eyes contained burning affection, which made people want to fall into it.

Linhua looked at the face that was close at hand, and the hand holding the rope gradually tightened, and then slowly let go.

Bing Xue's eyes, which were held in Lin Hua's arms, grew cold, and he pushed him away first, and stood a few feet away in the blink of an eye and said, "Doctor Lin, don't do such a frivolous act again." With that, Bing Xue stretched out his hand, and the silver sword was quickly retracted, and Bing Xue turned around and was about to leave.

A trace of darkness flashed under Linhua's eyes, and he stopped Bingxue: "Miss Yan, slow down." ”

The anger on Bing Xue's face had not yet subsided, and he turned around to look at Linhua's eyes with a sharp edge, with a little undisguised vigilance and vigilance, and the hand holding the sword was ready to draw the sword.

A helpless smile appeared on Linhua's lips, reminding her: "Miss Yan, what you do is not as unbearable as the girl thinks, just now that the girl is pale, and she doesn't feel out of proportion for a while. It's rude, if you are offended, please don't mind. ”

Bing Xue was slightly stunned, remembering that his cold evil had not yet been removed, so he believed Linhua's words. The anger in his heart gradually subsided, and the ice and snow man looked at Lin Hua and said, "In this case, what is the solution of Doctor Lin?"

"Miss Yan doesn't have to be so angry, if you don't dislike it, you can call her name directly. Linhua said with a smile.

Ice and snow stood silent.

"The night is cold and dewy, and the cold evil is the most intense at this time, and the girl's face is pale, presumably letting the cold invade her body. As he spoke, Lin Hua took out a red jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Bing Xue, "The girl will take one drop of this blood qi Yuan Yang Dew every day, which can not only remove the cold qi that has accumulated in her body for a long time, but also help the girl improve her own strength." ”

Bing Xue took over the red jade porcelain bottle, his eyes swept over the porcelain bottle in his hand, its color was like a glow after the rain, the glaze was magnificent, and the tentacles were a burst of warmth, which was not a product at a glance.

Bing Xue was slightly puzzled on his face, this person had no reason with himself, and now he was treating his mother and handing over such good medicine to himself, what was this person's plan.

I can't think of a reason for the time being, no matter what, what this person has done so far is in his own favor, Bing Xue took the porcelain vase: "Thank you Lin Gongzi." ”

Bing Xue arched his hand to Linhua and turned to leave. Looking up, I saw that the night in the air was dark, and there was a solemn look in the phoenix's eyes, tomorrow is the official competition of the big competition, and there will never be any more mistakes.

The door of the house was closed, Linhua was still standing in place and had not left, his long black hair like clouds of smoke fell down, a black robe looked particularly dazzling in the white halo of the sky, the dark robe moved without wind, his posture was outstanding, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes looking ahead.

The hem of the garment brushed without startling a petal.

On the royal martial arts arena, several apricot yellow martial arts flags hunted in the wind, and hundreds of civil and military officials were already seated in the high pavilion.

"General Yan, why is your face so bad?" Wei Zhongyuan sat opposite Yan Yunbei, and couldn't help but tease a few words as soon as he saw Yan Yunbei coming up.

Yan Yunbei ignored his words, Wei Zhongyuan is such an annoying character, the more proud he is, the more flamboyant he becomes, but he doesn't know how to restrain himself.

Wei Zhongyuan looked at the situation on the martial arts stage below, an old face immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum, Wei Zhongyuan pointed to a certain place below and said, "General Yan, in your opinion, how is the dog's martial arts?"

Yan Yunbei couldn't help it, so he had to look in the direction he pointed.

In the west of the martial arts arena, a young man holds a spear, the spear shaft is one zhang long, the tip of the spear is eight inches long, and the spear weighs more than 40 catties, but in the hands of the young man, it is as light as nothing.

Suddenly, the man turned around and picked his opponent's weapon to the ground, and threw his spear, stabbing straight at the panicked opponent.

And the yellow-robed eunuch who was waiting in the ring didn't know how to stop it, so he watched the man die tragically in the ring.

Yan Yunbei's hand under the table suddenly tightened.