Although the neighbors were surprised, the simple villagers also suddenly understood that Pei Feng had been humble and obedient since he lived here, and he had never blushed with his neighbors because of trivial matters. A pair of children are also polite, and since they said that they would give everyone an explanation in the evening, they all dispersed silently.

A villager saw that Pei Feng really wanted to bring this uninvited guest home, and was worried that a woman would not be able to do it, so he quickly turned around and helped Pei Feng carry Liu Ru home before leaving.

Pei Feng couldn't help but be grateful, and the simple villagers didn't need to thank him, so he went home.

After a farce, the village was quiet again, and everyone was still as usual, as if nothing had happened here.

Huang Shan is looking at this firewood house, after a day and a night of rest, Huang Shan began to slowly recover his vitality, although the injury has not healed, but thanks to Xi Wusi's gruel, his physical strength and spirit are much better.

Seeing Liuzhuang, whose face had not yet faded in purple and black, Huang Shan began to slowly remember what happened when he was injured, and vaguely, he had heard someone report to his home in Liujiazhai, could it be this person? It can be seen that this person's face is still faintly purple and black, which is obviously a sign of poisoning.

Huang Shan probed Liuzhuang's snort, immediately took out a cloth bag from his arms, slowly unfolded it, pulled out a few from a row of thin needles of different lengths, and at the same time sealed Liuzhuang's heart with silver needles, and then pierced a few small holes in Liuzhuang's ten fingers and two ears.

When he pierced his fingers, Huang Shan looked at the knife marks on Liuzhuang's fingers and was secretly stunned: This is one of Wudang's detoxification methods, and people say that they have ten fingers and hearts. Generally, poisoned people are most afraid of poisoning into the heart, and the ten fingers are the end of the heart. Therefore, stimulating the ten fingers can not only continuously stimulate the heart veins, but also allow poisonous blood to flow out at the fingertips.

Wudang detoxification techniques are generally divided into two categories, one is antidote detoxification, of course, this requires that no matter what poison you are in, you can find the antidote. There is also a method of breaking the tip of the ten fingers, which is also the secret of Wudang.

"Who the hell knows my Wudang detoxification technique?" Huang Shan guessed as he slowly inserted the silver needle, and at the same time rubbed Liu Zhuang's ears for a while. Finally, when the earlobes are red and transparent, supplemented by the silver needle method, the pinna is inserted with silver needles, and where the silver needles fall, poisonous blood seeps out, exuding a pungent stench.

Half an hour later, Huang Shan pulled out the silver needle, Liu Qiao's face was a little better, and a little blush began to appear, although the blush was very shallow, but Huang Shan was still very excited.

With a soft grunt of pain, Liu Zhuang slowly opened his weak eyes.

"Thank you, young man, for saving my life. ”

"You're awake," Huang Shan said a little excitedly: "You wake up and lie down, your body is very weak now, and you can't move." I don't know where it is, but I'll go and find you something to eat, and in a few days the poison will be almost cleared of the poison in your body. ”

Liu Zhuang nodded with a smile, I don't know whether to be happy or sad at this time, the young man in front of him is so familiar with his body and moves, it is clearly the martial arts of the Wudang faction, but who this young man is, and what he wants to do is unknown.

Huang Shan sat up and tried to breathe, although the internal injury was still faintly painful, but the true qi in the body could still be gradually repaired. He wanted to repair his internal injuries as he didn't know if he was friend or foe, but soon he couldn't do pranayama anymore because he heard both himself and Liu Zhuang gurgling in their stomachs.

As the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic, and in one day and one night, the two of them have only eaten a bowl of gruel. If this is left in normal times, it will be fine, the people in the rivers and lakes have enough stamina, but after all, the two of them are now seriously injured, and they are very weak.

Huang Shan said to Liuzhuang with an apologetic face: "Okay, I'll go find out what is going on, and get some food by the way." ”

With a dodge, Huang Shan was light except for the firewood door, and suddenly a chill hit his whole body, and he couldn't help but shiver. After looking around for a while, I realized that it was a small village. Huang Shan tightened the clothes on his body, smelling the smell of food and slowly touching it.

The small kitchen is simple but very tidy, and you can feel the warmth of the fireworks as soon as you enter the kitchen door. Wood was burning in the stove, Bibi peeled and peeled the sound, and a large pot on the stove was boiling water, steaming hot. The four walls of the kitchen are scattered with some kitchen utensils, as well as firewood, rice, oil and salt. Next to the cauldron, a bamboo dustpan filled with sandwich rice was steaming.

Coming from a rural area since he was a child, Huangshan knew that the villagers would cook raw rice in the morning so that it could be steamed in the rice bowl at noon. Huang Shan was overjoyed, and hurriedly pinched two fist-sized rice balls for the sandwich rice, and was about to go back to the firewood room.

"Si'er, you go and turn on the water, Han'er helps her mother pluck out the chicken feathers, and I want to make some chicken soup for them." A voice came, and Huang Shan couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. Although I haven't seen him for more than ten years, although the voice is mixed with the vicissitudes of the years, this voice is too familiar, isn't this the voice I think about day and night?

I didn't have time to think about it, the footsteps gradually got closer and closer to the kitchen, and Huang Shan jumped on the beam directly opposite the stove.

A handsome young man was carrying a wooden bucket on the stove, scooping boiling water into the bucket, and from time to time he looked back in the direction of the firewood room. This look is very similar to him, Huang Shan forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, he didn't act rashly, he wanted to find out completely.

Xi Wusi carried half a bucket of boiling water, without the slightest sense of hardship, although he studied every day, he lived in the village anyway, he could still do ordinary farm work, and his physique was also strong.

Huang Shan went out of the back door of the kitchen in a hurry, jumped to the roof, although the cold wind was howling, it still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

A small lawn in front of the house, on the lawn, two jujube trees saw a long bamboo pole horizontally, and clothes were drying on the bamboo pole. Under the jujube tree, a little girl combed her cupodle and was half-squatting to fiddle with a chicken in the wooden basin in front of her, and the little boy who was fetching water just now was scooping boiling water from the wooden bucket like a wooden basin, and then the little girl skillfully plucked the chicken feathers, and a little yellow dog wagged his tail and looked at the wooden basin and drooled.

A woman wearing an apron came from the house to the other side of the little girl, and the little girl whispered a word to her mother, and the woman answered softly and helped to pluck the feathers together.

At this time, the woman was facing the Yellow Mountain, and the eyes of the Yellow Mountain were straight: the woman's face was beautiful, although there were some traces of years of carving on her face, although she was wearing simple peasant clothes, but she still could not hide the elegance of her youth.

The woman was busy with her hands, and at the same time pondered: Why did Liu Zhuang and Liu Ru suddenly appear here, and one was poisoned and the other was seriously injured? Who was that young man? The seven brothers of the Liu family were never separated, where did the other five go?

When Huang Shan saw this woman, he couldn't help but feel that this was the person he was looking for? Inadvertently, the soles of his feet slipped, and he almost didn't stand still, but fortunately, he forcibly stabilized himself.

This movement did not escape Pei Feng's ears, and Pei Feng, who already felt strange, instantly said angrily: "Where did the thief come from, isn't it good to be upright?

As he spoke, he quickly picked up a small stone in his hand, waved his hand and hit it in the direction from which the sound came.

Huangshan had no choice but to jump into the lawn and was about to open his mouth to recognize each other. Pei Feng couldn't care about it, so he immediately stepped forward, and slapped his right hand towards the chest of the person in front of him with one palm.

Huang Shan wanted to open his mouth several times, but Pei Feng pressed too tightly with one move, and Huang Shan had to retreat and dodge. The sound of the fight attracted Xi Wusi's attention, he hurriedly pulled his sister and ran to the firewood room, and when he saw that there was really one less person in the firewood room, he was very annoyed in his heart, it turned out that he had saved a bad person.

Xi Wusi was afraid that his mother would suffer a loss, and he didn't care about the ban that his mother told him, so he hurriedly ran back to his mother's room, picked up the long sword under the box, turned around and ran towards the door, he wanted to find an opportunity to give the sword to his mother.

In the past fifteen years, although Pei Feng has rarely practiced martial arts, the life in the countryside has made her endurance more and more sufficient, and the fresh environment has also made Pei Feng more and more fond of spitting, so her internal strength has increased a lot.

Pei Feng's moves became faster and faster, but what was surprising was that the young man in front of him seemed to be completely familiar with his moves, and he could perfectly avoid every attack. The more Pei Feng fought, the more frightened he became, what was the origin of this young man.

Huang Shan had no intention of fighting each other, because he just wanted to recognize each other, but after fifteen years, how could Pei Feng know Huang Shan? Therefore, he only regarded him as an unwelcome and uninvited guest, and he showed no mercy in his moves.

When Huang Shan saw the woman's moves, he was more sure of his judgment, and he was suffering from the tight moves, and he was seriously injured and had not healed, so he had to develop his body to dodge. Pei Feng saw that the young man not only knew his martial arts, but also seemed to have no intention of fighting, he just blindly avoided it, and the way he avoided it was like the martial arts of his own sect.

Huang Shan saw that it was not a way to fight like this, so in a hurry, Tiyun jumped up and retreated at the same time. Huang Shan made a mistake with both palms, stood firm with two feet, and then made a move from afar.

Pei Feng saw that the other party not only dodged, but also used the two mastery of the Wudang faction: Tiyun Zong and Taijiquan, so he did not make another move and followed. Xi Wusi hurriedly held the sword and handed it to his mother, and stood aside and stared at the person in front of him angrily.

Pei Fengbao unsheathed his sword, pointed at the young man and asked: "Who are you, why do you know my Wudang kung fu?" If you make sense today, I will let you live, if it doesn't make sense, I will let you be the soul of the sword." ”

When Huang Shan saw the sword unsheathed, he was already 100% sure that the woman in front of him was his master. Huang Shan couldn't help but blurt out: "Lingfeng, Lingfeng Sword." ”

Pei Feng was shocked, how could he recognize the Lingfeng Sword? This sword had not appeared in the rivers and lakes for fifteen years, and the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, how could he recognize the Lingfeng Sword?