Xian Jingyue was awakened by a slight stinging pain, and he tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were shaken uncomfortably by the light of an oil lamp in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When you get used to the light in front of you, the first thing that catches your eye is a cold girl's face. But seeing that the girl's two thin eyebrows were flat and picturesque, a pair of eyes were as crystal as jade, and the eyebrows did not reveal the slightest emotion in her eyes, making her whole face seem to be shrouded in a thin layer of frost.

Xian Jingyue immediately calmed down, exerted force on his waist, and sat up. It turned out that the place where I was at the moment was an elegant house, and I was lying on the only soft bed in the room with a faint smell of bedding, and on the opposite side of the window was a nanmu window, through the lattice on the window, I could vaguely see that it was dim and hazy outside the window, mostly at dusk.

Seeing that Xian Jingyue was unharmed, the cold girl in front of her immediately took two steps back from the bedside, gently blew out the oil lamp in her hand, and said lightly: "Of the twelve meridians in the Venerable Driver's body, six have been cut off now. Fortunately, my golden needle will lock your life in time, so that you can act as usual. However, the meridians are damaged, after all, they cannot be repaired, and in this life, you must no longer make moves with others, otherwise if you forcibly use your strength and force your own meridians to be damaged again, then even if it is a Daluo Heavenly Immortal, it will not be able to save you. ”

Xian Jingyue frowned when he heard this, as soon as he woke up, he heard such unabashed words, fortunately he was seriously injured, but his consciousness was sober, and he finally understood the words of the girl in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "I'm already a waste?"

The girl grimaced, and seemed reluctant to speak, but nodded. She said coldly: "It's a great blessing that you can save your life." In addition, it is rare to be able to come to your senses so quickly. She said this without emotion, but it was also a comforting word.

Hearing that his hard work for more than ten years was ruined, and in the future, he had become a wasted person, Xian Jingyue was silent for a while, and suddenly bowed to the girl, and said: "Thank you for saving your life, Miss Lao bothered." With that, he took his shirt from the side of the bed and got out of bed and put on his boots. Seeing that the pitch-black parting was placed diagonally on the small round table beside him, Xian Jingyue hesitated slightly, and also reached out to take it and hung it on his waist again.

The girl saw that Xian Jingyue's actions were extremely calm, and there was no sadness or anger on her face, although she had treated countless diseases, she couldn't help but be a little surprised at this moment. At that moment, she couldn't help but ask: "Now that you have lost your martial arts, aren't you sad at all?"

Xian Jingyue looked down at the farewell on his waist, and said calmly: "Without martial arts, I am still me." ”

The girl suddenly raised her eyebrows, knowing that she had been practicing medicine for many years, and she had never seen a person fall to such a point, and she could still be so indifferent. She couldn't help but look at the young man in white in front of her again, stared at him silently for a long time, and then said: "The little girl has no name and no surname, and she has been living on the streets since she was a child. If you don't dislike it, you can call me the same teacher, and call me 'Bingtai'. ”

Xian Jingyue suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked, "I...... What is the case with my companion?"

The girl who called herself "Bingtai" didn't expect that he still had time to care about others in this situation, so she was slightly stunned, then shook her head, and said, "Childe is talking about that Mr. Xiao? Except for a heavy blow to the head, he has no other injuries all over his body, so he is naturally fine." But for some reason, he still hasn't woken up. ”

When Xian Jingyue heard that Yan Sidao was still unconscious, she was a little flustered in her heart, and hurriedly said, "There is Miss Lao, take me to take a look." ”

It turned out that where Xian Jingyue was at the moment was the largest restaurant in Yueyang City, the "Songcui Building" of Tang Yongxiang and Tang Boss.

It must be known that a few days ago, the batch of military salaries sent from Beiping to Huguang Chengtianfu was not able to transfer idle soldiers in China, so the imperial court had to hand over the 17 largest Jianghu dart bureaus in the Central Plains to jointly receive the guarantee, and at the same time, there were 61 well-known people in the rivers and lakes as the guarantee for this trip. Since the military salary was robbed, the emperor only gave twenty days to settle the matter, otherwise the seventeen dart bureaus and the sixty-one guarantors, together with the families of the sixty-one guarantors, would be in a different place in the blink of an eye.

It was now the deadline for the twenty-day period, and the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, who was the head of the guarantor, heard that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to personally lead the crowd to Huguang and stay in the most neutral Tang Boss Restaurant in Yueyang City. It was precisely because of Boss Tang that Wen Tianting and the others were able to know that the "Mr. Xiao" they invited went to Dongting Lake with "Jiangnan Yidao" Xian Jingyue to worship the mountain, and after everyone's investigation overnight, they were able to rescue the two in the woods on the east bank of Dongting Lake.

At this moment, it was dusk the next day when everyone rescued Xian Jingyue and Yan Sidao in the woods last night, and Xian Jingyue came to the largest room in the Songcui Building under the leadership of the ice platform. I saw that there were more than a dozen people standing quietly in this room at the moment, followed by the master of the martial arts alliance, Wen Tianting, the iron real person of the mysterious view, the funeral flower lady of Tingtao Pavilion, and the Fujian pirate Tong Ye Crying, etc., and the owner of this room, Boss Tang, was also among them. All the people present did not talk to each other, but silently gathered in front of the carved nanmu bed in the room, and their faces were full of worry without exception.

Seeing Bingtai walking into the room with Xian Jingyue, Na Wentian immediately turned his head and nodded to Xian Jingyue, which could be regarded as a greeting. Then he couldn't wait to ask: "How is the injury of the prince of Jingyue?" Hearing the leader of the martial arts alliance ask about the injury of the first Jingyue, the ice platform couldn't help but darken his face, and was about to answer truthfully, when the mysterious iron real man on the side was very anxious, and said loudly: "The martial arts of the prince of Jingyue are superb, but it is just a small injury, not to mention that there is a 'Heavenly Needle Lock' to make a move, so naturally there is no big problem." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the big Nanmu bed and asked anxiously, "But this guy on the bed has not been injured in any way, but why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Xian Jingyue didn't want to talk about his injuries with everyone for a while, so he walked through the crowd and walked quickly to the bedside. I saw a young man lying on the bed with a dirty and swollen face, all of which were unwiped traces of disfigurement, and all the previous false beards under his chin had fallen off. However, looking at the man's appearance, it was clear that he was a young man, and although his eyes were closed, he could still recognize a little thoughtful look between his eyebrows.

Xian Jingyue couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he already knew that this speech and thought were never shown to the true face, and this time he was disguised as an old poor man teaching in the countryside along the road, although looking at his usual speech and demeanor, it can be seen that his actual age is not very old, but he did not expect to be so young, I am afraid that he is about the same age as himself.

I only heard the ice platform behind him say coldly: "I have carefully examined it many times, and there is indeed no injury on this person's body, but his divine sense seems to be a little strange, as if it is ...... Anyway, please forgive the little girl for being a shallow learner, and it is the first time she has encountered such a situation. ”

The person diagonally opposite immediately sneered: "Oh? I can't imagine that there will be people in the world who can't be cured by the 'Heavenly Needle Lock', which is extremely rare." "Xian Jingyue knew that the person who spoke was Gu Junming Gu, the head of the Feihua faction in Jinling City, but he didn't expect that even he was involved in the theft of military salaries, so he rushed to Huguang with Wen Tianting.