Part 42 Xia Hou appeared

At two o'clock, Miko was on duty.

As soon as he walked to the door of Han Yue's room, Miko frowned, and his professional sensitivity had already made him aware of the abnormality. It is said that at this time, the guest building should be full of friends, and at the most lively time, why is there no one on the third floor at this time. He listened attentively, there was no abnormal noise in the room, and his intuition would not be wrong, just in case, he leaned down and quietly pulled out the curved dagger in his boots, and gently pushed open a crack in the door, and the lights in the room suddenly went out. Oops, it's really different!" Miko screamed in his heart, and he hurriedly shrank his body, curled his body into a ball like an arrow, and rolled into it quickly. A faint light also shot towards the gate in the darkness at the same time, and the gate that was knocked open by Miko was closed again. As soon as Miko landed on the ground and didn't get up, he felt a gust of wind fall from the top of his head, he fell to the side, raised his hand, and blocked it with a dagger, and the sound of the bell seemed to hit a hard object. Before Miko could see the situation in the house, the other party's utensils had already come over with the sound of whirring wind. Miko Short Blade obviously suffered a little, he had to continue to listen to the battle, and at the same time hoped to sweep the opponent's lower plate, but he didn't expect that the opponent seemed to be in the air, and he couldn't kick any part of the opponent at all, and he could only squat on the ground, parrying the attack from the top down. After a few moves, Miko was obviously suppressed, he tufted his lips and let out a sharp chirp from his mouth, which was to call for reinforcements. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the door was slammed open, and both Yumeko and Huan Yi rushed in. When Yumeko lit the candle again, several people in the house had already handed over their hands.

I saw a pale figure with one leg wrapped around the strap of the bed net, the other leg on tiptoe on the edge of the bed, and a long utensil in his hand, hanging upside down in the air to fight the three of them. Huan Yi also saw the person coming clearly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" He held up the gully and Miko, and the other party also jumped down. Only then did everyone see that the other party was a silver-haired man wearing a lilac robe with a long figure, and the weapon he was holding in his hand turned out to be a long copper pipe.

Huan Yi arched his hand: "Brother Xiahou, it turned out to be you!"

Xiahou Yi had already put his hands behind his back at this time, turned to face Han Yue who was lying on the bed, and did not turn back to answer after listening to his question. The three of them asked Huan Yi in a low voice who this person was. Huan Yi said, "I can't say a word, but don't worry, he's a friend." Speaking of friends, Huan Yi paused.

After being silent for a while, Xiahou Yi finally spoke: "He, I'll take it." ”

When Yumeko heard this, she screamed, "You dare!" and the other two also hula surrounded him.

Xiahou turned his face sideways, glanced at the few people who came around from the corner of his eye, and then turned his head to look at Huan Yi. Huan Yi said: "Han Yue, his injury is not light, I'm afraid... Xiahou's slender eyes flashed, as if to say, "I know", he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and out of nowhere, four young men in white entered the room. Even Huan Yi was a little surprised: "What are you going to do?"

Xiahou Yi didn't mean to answer, he motioned to the four men, and the four men took down the brocade covered by Han Yue, and each of them held a corner and propped it up into a stretcher. Xiahou put on his own cigarette pipe, leaned down to support Han Yue's thin body with both hands, gently hugged him on the soft quilt, and said "Be careful" at the same time. The four men said yes, then carried the soft quilt and walked silently to the door.

Mizi and Yuzi stopped in front of them one by one: "You can't take him away!" Xiahou Yi blocked the two of them, and said softly in an unquestionable voice: "Three months later, here, return you." ”

Although Huan Yi knew that Xiahou Yi would not be dangerous to Han Yue, after all, Han Yue was seriously injured, and if Xiahou Yi was allowed to take it away, his life would be even more worrying, and said: "Brother Xiahou, Luo Chuan's injury... ”

The four people had already carried Han Yue out of the room, and Xiahou Yi stood at the door and said, "Chen Liuyu is mixed, be careful in everything." As he spoke, he followed the four people down the stairs, and when the four people went downstairs, they carried the soft quilt as smoothly as a platform, without tilting at all, which showed that they all hid their kung fu.

The four people chased downstairs, and watched Han Yue being lifted into a wide and luxurious carriage at the gate, and Xiahou Yi also followed in, and the four men followed the carriage and floated away. They stood on the street in a daze for a long time, and no one chased them. It wasn't until the carriage disappeared into the darkness that they turned around and went back, only to find that there was no one in the lobby of the guest house tonight, let alone the guests, even the shopkeeper had disappeared. Looking back at the door, there was no one on the whole street, only to see the red lights hanging high in the shops, and it was even more lonely in the dark night.

For this person who suddenly appeared, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of majesty and unquestionable trust, is it because of this person's appearance that it is so strange tonight?

Suddenly, Huan Yi muttered to himself: "It turns out that Mr. Big asked us to come to Chen Liu, and it turned out to be him." The three of them couldn't wait to know what was going on with this Xiahou brother. Huan Yi had to talk about the first time he met Xiahou Yi in Nengru Temple, went to explore the cave together, and broke through the danger together. The three of them were already amazed. When asked why he took Han Yue away, Mengzi asked, "Where will he take Luozi, can he save him?" Huan Yi couldn't answer, because he didn't know the bottom himself. What will happen to this mysterious Xiahou Yi Han Yue? And it will be three months later, it feels like it is longer than three years, during this time, where should he go and what should he do?

Chen stayed thirty miles outside the city, the underground palace, the Lingyuan Palace

Xiahou Yi stood quietly on the edge of the wide carved bed, and Han Yue lay on the bed, with his eyes closed.

"Shoshi. An old man with white hair approached gently. Xiahou Yi said, "Coming", and pointed to Han Yue on the bed. The old man walked to the bed, carefully examined Han Yue's injured arm, and checked his pulse. Then he said to Xiahou Yi: "This person's arm bone is completely out of his arm, and he has misconnected the bone mortar, I'm afraid this arm will not be able to protect." Xiahou Yi's originally pale face became even more gloomy, and the corners of his mouth sank. At this time, Han Yue suddenly muttered in his mouth, "Wine, wine... The old man looked at Han Yue, sighed and said: "He seems to have drunk a lot of wine, it is estimated that the pain is unbearable, and he has been relying on wine to anesthetize. ”

Xiahou leaned down to hold Han Yue's weak and hot hand, his eyes were full of pity, but his tone was still very cold: "It's hard to protect, but you have to protect." ”

The old man nodded and said, "The old man understands what the young man means. Then the old man went back and thought about the treatment. Now the old man first gave him some painkillers and antipyretic medicines. ”

A man walked in with the medicine and whispered, "Young Division, please rest, and his subordinates will serve him." Xiahou sat on the edge of the bed, took the medicine bowl, waved his hand, and signaled that the man could go. The man didn't retreat, but stood aside with his head bowed. Xiahou picked up the spoon and poured the medicine into Han Yue's mouth little by little. Pour in a little, run down half, wipe it and pour it again. In this way, a bowl of medicine was poured for more than half an hour.

I took an ice pack again, put it on his forehead to cool down, and I don't know how many times he changed his clothes, sweated once, changed his body, and fed half a bowl of sugar water. The man who was waiting on the side also stayed awake all night, he had never seen his master treat anyone so attentively, and he did not know who this outsider was. But don't ask what you shouldn't. In this way, the two were busy for the first night.

When the day was about to dawn, a fat woman with an unusually fat body walked in and said softly: "Ah Yi, it's dawn, you go to sleep, I'll just come here." Seeing the woman, Xiahou nodded obediently, and touched Han Yue's forehead uneasily, it seemed that the hot sentence had receded a lot, and he was a little relieved. "Then I'll go to sleep, I'll work for you here. ”

Xiahou Yi woke up after sleeping for more than two hours, and the incident suddenly did not allow him to snooze. Han Yue and his entourage appeared in Chenliu, which was really unexpected, but they didn't expect to see Han Yue, who was seriously injured and unconscious. Why did they appear in Chenliu, did they come by themselves, or did someone let them come? But I'm glad I came, otherwise I'm afraid Han Yue would really be hopeless. Now is not the time not to think about that. He still has a lot to tell.

He called the person who was waiting by his side yesterday: "Aru, you can explain, without my order, no one else is allowed to enter or leave here at will, let alone leak this person's affairs, otherwise... The man named Aru nodded in understanding, "Also, secretly protect the safety of those four people in Chenliu." After Xiahou finished explaining, he walked into a few maidservants to serve him to change clothes and freshen up, and he also had to go to see the elders.

Underground palace Sanyin Palace

Xiahou Yi walked into the Sanyin Palace, and on the twenty-four-step high platform, three people sat condescendingly. No, it should be said that it is three or four people, because the one on the far left turned out to be a terrifying yin-yang conjoined person, with two heads, four arms and two legs.

Xiahou Yi walked to the high platform, knelt down deeply and bowed: "Xiahou Yi see the elders." ”

An elder in a red robe in the middle squinted his eyes and said to Xiahou Yi, who was kneeling, "Flatten." Cao Ji has returned to Chang'an with the king of Huainan, and Qianliang, Houzhao, Xiongnu and other countries are also stepping up their training. How's your side preparing? ”

"Back to Elder Changyang, it's still short... ”

"What's missing?" shouted one of the heads of the twin conjoined man on the left.

"Returning to Elder Wuji, poor... Blood induction. ”

"Haven't you found anyone with immortal blood yet?" Elder Changyang asked.

"Yes. The subordinates must find it as soon as possible. ”

"It is only a hundred days before the agreed date of starting the army, and it is bound to find the blood guide at the time of the great war and resurrect the king of Wei. Otherwise, the consequences you know. The voice of the blue-clothed elder on the right was like his body, as if it was hanging in the air, as ethereal as a ghost.

"Ah Yi, when the great move is completed, it will be the day you inherit the Great Elder. You must not let us down.

"Yes. Xiahou Yi still stood with his hands down, his face expressionless.

Looking at the back of Xiahou Yi's departure, Elder Wuji said dissatisfiedly: "This Xiahou Yi is always so neither yin nor yang, neither hot nor cold. ”

"I just like the cold way he looks. The other head said softly.

"Will he really be able to find the Immortal Blood in time?" asked the blue-clothed Weiyang Elder on the right who was shaped like a piece of paper.

Actually, he's already found it. Elder Changyang's eyes suddenly opened, and there were four pupils in the whites of his pale blue eyes.

Out of the Sanyin Palace, Xiahou Yi exhaled lightly. Now he is going to the Holy Doctor's Temple to find the doctor, I wonder if he has found a cure.

Underground Palace, Holy Doctor's Hall

"How can you think of it?" Xiahou asked the old man who treated Han Yue yesterday.

"It seems that the only way to save him is to replace the bones. ”

"Deboning?" Xia Hou Yi thought of Hua Tuo scraping Guan Yu's bones to heal his wounds.

It is a substitute for a substitute. It is to remove the bone that is now broken in the arm and attach another piece. It's just that it is impossible to find a replacement prosthetic bone. "The doctor threw out an unachievable solution.

"Do you want to use human bones?" How many human bones, he Xiahou took them with a move of his fingers.

"Human bones don't work. Human bones and animal bones are all alive, and implantation will deteriorate over time, and will be repelled from the body. Therefore the prosthetic bone must be made of immortal ones. ”

Imperishable, human bones, animal bones, wood or copper and iron, so what material should be used, Xiahou asked: "Golden bones?" What about gold, he has.

"I'm afraid gold can't do it, if it is made into solid bones, gold is too heavy, and if it is made into hollow bones, gold is too soft. ”

Gold doesn't work, Xiahou couldn't think of it for a while.

Back in Lingyuan Palace, Xiahou Yi went to see Han Yue first, although he was still asleep, he was no longer burning, and he heard that most of the old ginseng boiled chicken porridge was poured during the day, Xiahou Yi felt a little relieved.

There was no light in the house, Xiahou didn't need it, and the night was more like day to him. He held the empty pipe in his mouth, because he was afraid that his smoke would reach Han Yue, who was unconscious, he didn't light it, but only habitually held it. From seeing Han Yue last night to now, I haven't smoked a bag of cigarettes for a day and a night. He sat on the edge of the bed and quietly guarded Han Yue in the dark. Now that he has arrived in Chenliu, he must guard him thoroughly. Xiahou said to himself secretly.

Prosthetic bones, prosthetic bones, prosthetic bones... Xiahou pressed his brow with his left hand and tapped it on his forehead. Suddenly, an extremely faint light somewhere in the room attracted him: "Why didn't you think of this." He slapped his forehead, hurriedly stood up and walked to the Duobao Pavilion shelf by the wall, opened a brocade bag containing shredded tobacco, and took out a piece of bone with a pale blue sheen, which he found in the underground stone chamber of Nengru Temple for the second time.