Nothing happened overnight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The next morning, Song Xiao came to the door first.

Song Xiao is now the head of the Black Bamboo Society's record family, the three Black Bamboo Club teenagers saw him yesterday, but they didn't know his identity, and Jun Li naturally didn't know either, but seeing that Ling Li and Qian Lao respected him a lot, they expected to be an important role.

"I carefully read the records about the Demon Sect and the three branches yesterday, but unfortunately, there are only a few words, scattered and scattered, and there is no clue about its specific martial arts and poison use. Song Xiao said, "It took me most of the day's work, and I still didn't find anything on this floor, but when I sorted out the books, I accidentally found something else." ”

"What did you find?" asked Qian Lao.

Song Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Brother Qian, don't have hope, it's bad news." ”

"Then let's hear it. ”

Song Xiaodao: "I saw a family biography record, which was dictated by an ancestor three hundred years ago and recorded by later generations. The ancestor mentioned that when he was young, he saved a family of five, a couple with two sons and a daughter, and among them, except for the twelve-year-old son who was protected by his mother, the other four were poisoned by the enemy. Although the symptoms of poison mentioned are not the same as those of Shen Fengming seen here, they are also very severe, and the ancestors have sought a famous doctor, but they are still powerless to save them. The woman died after a day, leaving her father, a son, and a daughter, and for the rest of the days to come awoke a little in the night, the first day an hour, and the second day only half an hour. On the third day the son and the daughter died before they awoke, and the father lasted five days, but by the fifth night he had only woken up for a quarter of an hour, and on the sixth day he died. ”

"It sounds very similar to Xiao Shen's current situation. ”

"Indeed, it is very similar, then...... That young boy shouldn't be dead, right?, does he know why?" Jun Li asked.

"The young son, though not poisoned, was wounded, and was in a coma for many days, and woke up on the fifth day, and saw his father for the last time that night. He lost four relatives, because he was young, he didn't know what the enemy was doing, and it was only on the last night that his father told him the reason. The youngest son is grateful for the life-saving kindness of his ancestors, and he does not hide it from him, saying that it is because someone covets the secret of martial arts in his family, and conspires to rob it, but the original family is the eldest son who practices martial arts, he is so literary and disgusted with martial arts, half a point will not be, naturally he can't take revenge, the only fortunate thing is that the family still has a copy, and his father was able to tell him where the copy was when he was dying, but the reason for the strange thing that woke up every night was not mentioned in the record. Later, the young son recovered from his injuries and left, and the ancestors of the Song family did not know his whereabouts. ”

"This is really bad news...... "Ling said again. Not to mention that there is no explanation for this matter in the records, even if there is, the four people who were poisoned still died one after another, and the longest one only lived for six days - and today is the sixth day after Shen Fengming's poisoning. Song Xiao's words directly suppressed everyone's mood to a very low level, and any expectation seemed to have turned into endless despair. -- It's just a matter of lingering for a few days, and in the end it's still a long death, and it's a kind of torture to leave a few days in vain, right?

"Old Song, I have something else to tell you. Ling Li didn't seem to want to be immersed in such an oppressive atmosphere, so he called Song Xiao, and the two walked aside. Old Qian sighed for a long time, as if he wanted to comfort Jun Li, but he also knew that there was no way to comfort him, he turned his head to look at the room of the gold medal wall, and recalled that when he recalled Shen Fengming's name at that moment, he once smiled and said that he wanted him to stay in this son for a few more years, but suddenly the owner of this name was about to be separated by life and death, and one name after another could not last for some reason, and even he couldn't suppress the sadness from it.

Jun Li stood alone, his mind was empty for a while, and he didn't know how to accept such a prophecy. He always vaguely felt that the few more days he lived would not be in vain. On the evening of the fifth day, when the father was able to meet his young son and confess what had happened after him, he stared as if it were the unfinished business hanging in his heart that had sustained him all along. If that's the case, then—Shen Fengming must have something in his heart, right? He'd been awake for several nights before, but he barely said anything—who was he waiting for?

In a trance, I suddenly heard someone outside the gate say, "Don't worry about it!" After Song Xiao came in before, Qian Lao did not seal the door, and as soon as the sound outside fell, there was a sound of footsteps driving straight in. He waited to look inside through the mirror, but heard Jun Li suddenly startled and said, "It's okra!"

That cold cry was the voice of okra -- why is she here? A few days ago, Ling Li asked someone to bring a message to the effect that Su Fufeng would send her back to Lin'an to recuperate first. But she had arrived in Huaiyang so quickly, and she should have followed her at once.

Jun Li went to the door. - If Shen Fengming really had someone dying and waiting, maybe it was her? He was at odds with her awakening, and even though he had been with her the last night before he fell, he had never had any conversation with her in person. He had pointed her out as the heir of the Yunmeng Sect, could he, like the father who waited for his young son hundreds of years ago, struggle to leave some news for his heir?

Okra had already appeared inside the door, the huge black case on her back, and it seemed that her still weak body was getting thinner and thinner. Su Fufeng also came with her - but okra didn't seem to say anything to Su Fufeng, because it was Su Fufeng who was scolded by her "don't worry about it".

-- At the meeting of the three branches that day, Su Fufeng wronged okra and conspired with Shen Fengming first. Although she is not malicious, okra has never been able to tolerate the slightest humiliation, and she is disgusted with Su Fufeng, and she will not treat her politely. She was doing her own thing, and she heard the young man who passed the word say that Jun Li crossed the river to Huaiyang first, and without saying a word, she packed up her things and left. Although it was not difficult for Su Fufeng to restrain the injured okra, the stubbornness of okra could not be suppressed by restraining her body, and later, even Shan Jiquan had to persuade Su Fufeng to obey her wishes.

Su Fufeng was also very worried, and when he saw that okra insisted on setting off, he thought that it was better to go to Huaiyang with her, and take care of him on the road. In the original period, Shan Jiquan brought unintentional, stabbing and other help to help, but Shan Jiquan said goodbye first and wanted to return to Qinglong Valley first. In fact, that small village is less than a day's journey away from Qinglong Valley in Huizhou, and it really doesn't make sense to trek to Huaibei instead of returning to the valley. Seeing this, Mo lost and said that he would return to Lin'an first, and Su Fufeng had to pay more attention to his peers on the road in order to avoid it, so he had to let him go.

Okra deliberately put both the twenty-five and fourteen-stringed instruments in the case. "Qifang" is difficult to reproduce, and now it is the greatest completeness of the old qin, but because of this, this case is heavier than what she was used to carrying in the past. The wound on her spine is still new, and the pain is so painful that it is difficult to even stand, Su Fufeng wants to carry this case for her, but she is as stubborn as okra and where can she get her kindness, the more she wants to help her, the more she refuses to show weakness, Su Fufeng can only see her gritting her teeth, and she is on the road.

Fortunately, Shan Jiquan and the others left the two horses with good foot strength, which reduced a lot of hardship compared to trekking on foot. Okra knew where the helm of Huaiyang Heizhu was, and she didn't say a word to Su Fufeng along the way, even when she stopped to eat or sleep, she only cared about herself, as if Su Fufeng didn't exist.

Su Fufeng could only smile bitterly. Fortunately, she doesn't hate the character of okra yet. In her eyes, if a girl is proud, it is not necessarily a bad thing. Of course, okra is a little too serious, but because of this, she must also be an upright girl, for this reason, Su Fufeng even admired her a little, and followed her all the way, and he was not very angry.

It was only when okra was about to step into the gate of the rudder regardless of okra that Su Fufeng stretched out his hand to stop it, afraid that the mechanism in the door would not be eliminated, or it would hurt people, but she didn't expect to get a word. She couldn't laugh or cry, but when she got closer, she noticed that someone seemed to be in and out for a short time, and the spring was not turned on, so she stopped talking.

When Qian Lao heard the name of okra, he had already glanced at her several times, only to see that although she was beautiful, her expression was cold, thinking that Shen Fengming was like this because of her, he was deeply unhappy in his heart, and secretly snorted, and only told Su Fufeng about it. Probably only Jun Li can soften the expression of okra a little. He stepped forward to untie her case, and okra finally did not refuse again, but the back suddenly relaxed, and the pain and fatigue spread several times, and she couldn't say a word for a while, and she gritted her teeth to be helped by Jun Li, so that she could limp to the front of the porch and sit for a while.

"Are you okay?" Jun Li was worried, "Why did you travel so far, didn't you say that you and Mrs. Ling should go back to Lin'an first?" Fengming has ......me here."

"I'm not here for him. Okra interrupted him and looked away. "It's just that you're not here, and I can't go back to Lin'an. ”

Qian Lao heard it from afar, the anger in his chest increased sharply, and he said coldly, "It turns out that the girl didn't come to see Xiao Shen - hmph, I don't know what kind of brazen and ruthless people can say such things, Xiao Shen is really not worth it for someone like you to fall like this!"

Okra's face sank, and he wanted to sneer at him, Jun Li hurriedly said: "The predecessor misunderstood, okra didn't mean that." ”

"Misunderstanding? I only know that Xiao Shen traded her life for her life, but she didn't even look at it or ask - it was a bird and a beast, and I was afraid that she would know more about Entu than her!"

"Senior, okra poisoning is cured, the injury is not light, if it wasn't for the sake of coming to see Feng Ming, why did she come to Huaiyang so sleeplessly?"

Qian Laocai was stunned, and several people looked at the okra's face. Jun Li defended her, but those words were something she never wanted to say. She seemed to want to deny it, but she didn't know how to deny it, her head was pale and she didn't dare to raise her head for a while.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Fengming. Jun Li didn't want to say much, so he pulled okra and wanted to leave. But okra is stubborn, "I'm not going!"

"Do you have to do this?" Jun Li couldn't help it, "Okra, you and him are ...... Even if there is a big festival, today, for his death's sake, don't ...... Don't look like this, okay?"

He said that the tip of his nose was sour. He really didn't want to discuss right and wrong with Okra for him like in the past when Shen Fengming was about to die, especially - she was obviously here for Shen Fengming, and all her words were just whitewashing. He knew that she understood everything, but she wouldn't admit it after all.