Chapter 12: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi
"Lu'er, it's not a way to stalemate like this, can you withdraw your forces first?" Su Ci looked at Rulu worriedly.
Lu'er heard Su Zi's voice, and suddenly there was an endless feeling of weakness in his body.
"Boom~"
The deer fell, Su Ci hurriedly hugged Rulu, and a wall of qi rose in front of him to resist the impact of the riot in front of him.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed in, and Su Ci punched him, and his hind feet were heavy against the stone wall.
The white-haired old man rolled over and fell to the ground, coughing lightly a few times, and spit out a cloud of black blood.
"Take advantage of your illness, I want you to die," Su Ci has always adhered to this view, and now is the time to implement it.
Take the hand as the sword, and the finger as the edge.
The tattered clothes flew, and the dust falling around them was startled again, and Su Zi stabbed at the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man hadn't mentioned his true breath yet, and his old eyes stared at Su Ci, who had been unavoidable,
The face suddenly smiled, the technique changed, and the three-color stone floated in front of the palm and greeted it.
Su Ci was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect this old guy to have the ability to do his hands, so he immediately turned his fingers into a fist and smashed it head-on on the three-color stone, and his fist was painful.
The hurricane was strong, and Su Ci's cheeks were cut with several bloody holes, but the white-haired old man was hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of black blood and falling down.
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Su Ci gasped, and there was a sound of air explosion in his palm, and the three-color stone was pinched into nothingness by Su Ci.
The white-haired old man without the Stone of Wushan was extremely weak, and he had no strength to move.
Su Ci walked straight to Yang Xiu in front of him, Yang Xiu's clothes had been cut into pieces, and the blood was dripping and unrecognizable.
Su Ci was also shocked by this tragic scene, and couldn't help but look back at Rulu, who was still in a coma, such a powerful yin and yang technique, Su Ci was the first time he had seen it.
He kicked Yang Xiu in the arm, but he didn't react, and only returned to the white-haired old man after confirming that he was not dead.
The old man's body twitched, and blood bubbles spat out of his mouth.
Su Ci waited patiently for a while, and the old man gradually returned to normal.
Su Ci spoke first: "It seems that you can't do it,"
The white-haired old man still couldn't help coughing: "That's enough." β
"Is it enough to lie down?" Su Ci looked back at Rulu, whose face was pale, and said, "You know my strength very well. β
"It's a little strange that you haven't entered Kaiyuan, but you can release your internal strength. β
"Is it just weird?" Su Ci said, "Now I'm going to kill you, but it's overturned,"
The white-haired old man looked at the pitted grooves on the walls on both sides in silence, and said after a moment: "You think that piece of wood is my Wushan stone, and it is indeed smart to divert your attention and attack me. β
"It's a pity that that's not," Su Ci's tone was very casual, without the slightest hint of regret.
The white-haired old man said, "You and I don't have a deep hatred. β
"Are you begging to be spared?"
The white-haired old man said, "If you hadn't done it first, I wouldn't have done it." β
Su Ci didn't want to talk nonsense to him, he heard the word apostate in the old man's mouth before, and his eyes fell to Rulu behind him: "Why do you call her a rebellious." β
The white-haired old man didn't look back, and said lightly: "If you betray the doctrine, you are an apostate." β
Su Ci became interested and asked, "The doctrine there?"
The white-haired old man said, "Naturally, it's my Yin Yang Pope." β
Su Ci was stunned: "Aren't you a wizard?"
The white-haired old man snorted in pain: "When did I say I was a wizard." β
Su Ci said: "Lu'er is not a Yin Yang Sect. β
"If you practice yin and yang techniques, you are a yin and yang sect, and anyone who dares to disobey the teachings of Yang Jun Yin Mu should die. β
Su Ci felt very ridiculous and said: "Yang Jun Yin Mu said that all things follow yin and yang, and the world guards yin and yang, do you kill me to keep yin and yang?"
The white-haired old man said: "One yin and one yang, don't I do it if you do it?"
Su Ci hehe, this old guy is really good at.
The old man noticed the half of the sheepskin that had fallen from his chest and abdomen, and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"
Su Ci noticed his gaze and said, "I got it under a bronze coffin." β
The white-haired old man muttered, "Bronze coffin?"
Su Ci reached out to look for the pill on him, but he touched it for a long time and there was nothing.
The white-haired old man probably guessed what he was looking for and said, "There's a Dan room over there." β
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Su Ci dragged the white-haired old man to the Dan room smoothly, as for the old man saying to save him, Su Ci did not directly promise him, first solve Rulu's problem.
The Dan room is very wide, and a high platform rises in the middle, on which is a Dan furnace, and there are many medicines scattered on the ground around it.
There is also a gold seat directly above, which looks like a great value.
Su Ci squared himself on the stone slab next to him, glanced at the old man who was still lying under the stairs, and said, "Wait to save you." β
He studied medicine with his second uncle when he was young, and it may be difficult to identify these elixirs, but it should still be possible to find a medicine that can cure Rulu.
A quarter of an hour later.
Su Zi confirmed that Rulu was fine, picked up a porcelain bottle from the ground, opened the stone door and left.
The anxious voice of the white-haired old man came from behind him: "Little ghost, you can't be a man without faith." β
Su Ci ignored him, he took the pill to save Yang Xiu, and it may not be very appropriate to save him, after all, Su Ci still wanted to kill him.
Yang Xiu had already woken up, looking at the blue dungeon in a daze, his whole body was cut by the air blade, the scarlet blood slowly flowed out, and none of his clothes were intact.
Two lines of tears flowed down the back of his head, and he didn't seem to feel any pain, but he couldn't move.
There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, Yang Xiu turned his head and saw Su Ci who was coming slowly, his eyes were suddenly full of anger, and he struggled to remember.
Su Ci played with the bottle in his hand and sneered: "If you don't want to live, you can continue to struggle." β
"What do you mean?" Yang Xiu was stunned, but there was still anger in his tone.
Su Ci didn't say much, opened the pill bottle and poured three pills into Yang Xiu's mouth, turned his back to Yang Xiu and said, "I guess you know that there are a lot of poisons and wounds in the Dan room. β
"I'll give you this bottle of life to call the five insects to pull the life, after taking it, it will not die immediately, but will pull a dying person back, but it won't be long before this person will be devoured by the five insects, like ten thousand Gu piercing the heart, life is better than death, and it is more terrible that it is difficult for you to die, because when you want to die, they will pull you back and continue to torture you until you are consumed to the limit of your life, so weak that even an ant can easily put you to death,"
Su Ci suddenly turned to look at Yang Xiu on the ground, and said with a smile: "How?
Yang Xiu's eyes became blood-red, and his hands suddenly had strength, but there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and his palms couldn't help but clench his chest, rolling painfully on the ground.
The originally quiet underground palace suddenly sounded Yang Xiu's mournful and miserable voice.
Su Ci clasped his hands on his belly, thinking how good it would be to have a plate of peanuts and a bowl of boiling cabbage at this time.
The wailing sound gradually receded, leaving Yang Xiu's heavy gasping sound.
"Look, how good this medicine is, the wounds are not bleeding, isn't this picking up a small life? β
"Su Ci, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you must not let me escape, otherwise I will make your life worse than death," Yang Xiu's face was sweating profusely, the green tendons around his neck were exposed, and his vicious eyes were eager to eat Su Ci raw.
"Okay," Su Ci leaned over and said, "I'll try to give you a chance to challenge me." β
After speaking, he dragged Yang Xiu back to the Dan room, and with a click, Yang Xiu was still in the corner, and then clapped his hands and looked at the old man on the ground and said, "It's very tenacious, it's not dead yet." β
The white-haired old man looked at Yang Xiu in the corner in surprise and said, "You saved him." β
Su Zi asked rhetorically, "If you want him to die, I can deal with him now." β
The old man was obviously very weak, and he didn't want to talk to Su Ci more, so he closed his eyes.
"Childe, Childe?" suddenly came a frightened voice from above.
Su Ci jumped up the stairs in a few big strides, and saw Rulu with sweat on his face, his eyebrows frowning tightly, and they were almost a line.
"Lu'er, I'm here," Su Ci stepped forward and gently smoothed Rulu's brows, and Rulu gradually quieted down.
Only then did he take a few bottles and go down to heal the white-haired old man, and after taking the medicine, he gradually fell asleep, Su Ci felt that the entire stone room was suddenly quieter, but there was still a pair of resentful eyes staring at him who refused to let go.
The top priority is to know how to get out, which is one of the reasons why Su Ci wanted to save Yang Xiu.
So he looked at Yang Xiu with a smile and said, "Classmate Yang Xiu, let's talk about how to get out." β
Yang Xiu said: "I know the way out, but you must promise me to go out and give me the antidote." β
"Hehe," Su Ci said angrily: "Are you really stupid or naΓ―ve, this old man is not dead, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me." β
Yang Xiu glanced at the white-haired old man who was sleeping, what Su Ci said was very reasonable, he couldn't refute it, but he really didn't want to experience that kind of heart-piercing pain anymore.
Su Ci looked at him with an uncomfortable look. said: "The antidote will be given to you, but you still need to help me with one more thing." β
Yang Xiu looked at him strangely, and when he looked at Su Ci's dark eyes, he instantly understood, and replied: "You want me to be a witness for you and solve the matter of 30,000 taels of silver." β
"That's right," Su Ci said, "I only let you prove my innocence, as for Duan Xingyun, I won't let you deal with him." β
Yang Xiu wanted to scold him very much, you fucking let me help you prove that you have stood on the opposite side of Duan Xingyun, and it is purely disgusting to say such things, but he doesn't dare to say it now.
Su Ci urged: "You didn't think about time,"
Yang Xiu nodded, and Su Ci then asked, "You arrested us just for money?"
Yang Xiu didn't hesitate at all this time, and said directly: "It was Brother Duan who asked me to do this, he knew that you couldn't afford to pay back when you went back to the academy, so he simply asked me to arrest you here and sell some money." β
Su Ci thought a lot along the way, Yang Xiu was not very surprised when he said this, and asked, "Then why are you here again?"
"I met the officers and soldiers when I went down the mountain, and I had to be rescued by the left division to escape here. β
It was determined that it was the official army who came up, and Su Ci was relieved, looked at the old man on the ground and asked, "Who is he?"
Yang Xiu said: "He is in our building, and he has been following the owner of the building, and I don't know how he appeared here." β
"Childe, Childe," the voice like a deer sounded in his ears again.