Beat one's brains

"Doctor Jiang, what do you want to do here?"

"Naturally, it's for you, come, come, come, you eat it, I have carefully cultivated this blood Gu for many years, it can help you repair your meridians. ”

Yan Mubai sat up from his seat in surprise and said, "Doctor Jiang, wait... Wait a minute, what if I take it, can you always use your internal strength to help this blood Gu walk along the meridians?"

Jiang Yuchun was stunned and said, "That... I don't have that ability for the time being. ”

Yan Mubai was amused, and pressed down the porcelain bottle in his hand and said: "Besides, even if there is really a master who channels my bloodline, but after that, this blood Gu is not an ordinary poisonous Gu, it shouldn't be able to survive in the body for a long time." When the time comes, you won't have to sacrifice yourself to lure this Gu worm out. ”

Jiang Yuchun's face changed and said: "Boy, you know a lot, it was Lehou's short-lived ghost who told you." ”

Yan Mubai said funny: "What's the matter, it's only been two days, and this short-lived ghost title has been taken away by Brother Le Hou!"

"Hmph, you are both short-lived, if you let me heal me, or I tell you, you won't live to be thirty years old. ”

Yan Mubai was taken aback, he thought that even if he couldn't enjoy the longevity of ordinary people, at least there should be a few decades left, but he didn't expect that it could be so serious, his heart suddenly surged up with a desolation, and he let out a long breath and suppressed it: "Doctor Jiang, I heard that Xiao Yuhe, the former leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, can also do this, and he started practicing at an early age, has he lived past thirty years old?"

Jiang Yuchun pulled a stool to the ground, and replied angrily: "How do I know, that guy died later, and I didn't even find the corpse, and I didn't have a ** certificate." ”

"I heard that his miraculous skills came from Zhong Zhaoxuan, a thousand-faceted person, and that old man lived to be nearly seventy years old!"

Jiang Yuchun turned around abruptly and asked angrily, "What, are you saying that his medical skills are even better than mine?"

Yan Mubai hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, I just think that maybe there will be other ways, even if you don't need to save me from old age, I can also heal myself and enjoy a long life." ”

Jiang Yuchun snorted coldly and said: "He has a way, what can he do, how do you know, maybe he also used my method, under the 90,000 mountains, there are as many Miao people who raise Gu as a cow's hair, there will always be one person among 10,000 people who knows how to raise this kind of Gu worm, after drinking Gu, it is not difficult to kill someone and then detoxify." ”

Yan Mubai's heart sank, "What you said is reasonable, Doctor Jiang. ”

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, raised his head and said firmly: "But he is him, I am me, although the kid is less and more important, and he doesn't understand the righteousness of chivalry, but he still knows that human life is precious, and life for life, forgive me for being difficult to obey my fate, I know that Dr. Jiang is very obsessed with medical Taoism, and I also want to prove whether this prescription is effective, but I can't take your life to live in peace, please don't blame me!" He thought about Jiang Yuchun's temper, and he must have jumped like thunder, so he was ready to be yelled at, who knew that Jiang Yuchun stared at him for a moment, and the anger on his face disappeared a lot, and he said lightly: "Okay, then I'll find another way." With that, he grabbed the porcelain vase and walked out.

It was almost noon, and the red sun was full of valleys. Yan Mubai was leaning against the wall next to the blood pool in meditation.

"According to Liluo, the four old ghosts in the black-clothed population should be the old men of the four major clans of Dongjue Valley, the kid with the surname Xiang.... The surname, it must be Dongzhen, the people in their valley are all descendants of Xiang Yu, naturally they are surnames, and it is also very clear that this sword move and treasure map are mentioned, that should refer to the two treasures in the phoenix feather, it is this man in black who instructed Dongfu to bewitch Dongzhen, and poisoned the iris to the elders of the four major clans, according to the time calculation, it should be before I and Huan'er went to Dongjue Valley, a year ago, the time coincided, and coveted the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so it is very likely that this man in black is Helan Xiche, but the praying mantis catches cicadas but does not know that the yellow finch is behind, this white-haired man obviously wants to stir up the martial arts chaos, and his real purpose is really like what Liluo heardFor personal vendettas, grottoes, grottoes, grottoes?"

Suddenly, between the lightning and flint, his heart jumped, "Grotto, isn't it the broken bone cave that Shen Jing and others in Hanzhong City said, that person is not... It's a ghost. ”

He stood up straight and lowered his arms, "Yes, it must be Hanxun! If I want to avenge my teacher and father, I must find a way to go to the Divine Ghost Gate, but I don't know anything about the Divine Ghost Gate, if I rashly disguise myself and go up the mountain, I am afraid that I will be pinched in three moments, if I can find this white-haired man and cooperate with him, will I have a chance to take revenge?"

He slowly raised his feet and walked towards the outside of Meiwu step by step, "The forces behind this are intertwined, and the undercurrent is surging, and the Biluo family, which has been wiped out, has become the core of all conflicts, but now this link has been cut off." ”

At the end of the cold year, the air is still cold and rippling, and the air is frosty, and after the heavy snowfall, the weather is clear, and the clouds are quietly fluttering carefree.

There seemed to be a fire in his heart, burning violently, and his thoughts were chaotic for a while, "Hang Fumiao said before that person that if I didn't die, many people would be unlucky, so could the person behind him also have something to do with this matter? This person has been active in the northwest region, why did he suddenly appear in Hanzhong? He couldn't be Hanzhong who followed me, from what he knows, he met me by chance that day, so he must have gone to Hanzhong for something or someone." Who were the people who appeared or may have stayed in Hanzhong that day?"

He was pacing back and forth at the moment, desperately trying to find an exit, "Ghost Zhuo, his heart is obviously on the strange book of Master Tan Beimo, for me, an unknown junior, he will definitely not be so concerned, the ghost is only to recognize the girl, but the age, martial arts, and status of Zhu Chang and Shen Guo can't be called this person, and there are still ..."

His eyes lit up: "Ghost Evil, yes, Ghost Demon must have stayed in Hanzhong at that time, although Master's skills are not superb, those five people that day are also regarded as first-class masters, but since I can fight a bloody path with Ghost Lian, with his old man's skills, he will definitely not be so soon.... If Hang Fumiao was really instructed by the devil, this move would make sense. When the two of us arrived at the hut outside the city that day, the blood from the corners of Master's mouth had already dried up, and it had been so long, and those minions were still there, as if they were looking for something, what was it?"

The eyes that had just lit up suddenly met the cold wave, and suddenly darkened, "If you are afraid that they will find the formula for treating the poison of blood Gu, but everyone will be killed, even if they find it, they will not be able to threaten Aunt Sakura, besides, Aunt Sakura has always been tracking down the person who raised Gu, the ghost demon is the head of the four ghost masters, and the magic power is vast, and they must also know, so what they are looking for is definitely not the blood of a Gu cultivator, it must be something that only my master has, and can't let others know, what is it?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out the whistle from his bosom and said suspiciously, "Could it be.... It's actually this whistle that Aunt Sakura has been keeping?"

He picked it up carefully and looked at it for a moment, it was an ordinary whistle, made of wood, with a small hole in the top, wearing a hairy white rope, the outer edge was probably because of the long time, some slightly warped barbs, he rubbed it with his hand a few times, put it in his mouth and blew a few times, hey~hey, the sound was not loud, and there was nothing pleasant, he muttered in his mouth: "Master, that old man is really weird, who would give a whistle as a love gift, besides, this whistle looks like a child's play, child." ....”

He raised his hand to bring the whistle closer, staring at it closely, "Is it something I've played?"

At this moment, the north wind is howling, the cold wind is biting, the distant mountains outside the door are covered in silver, dazzling, he stands alone on the riverside, a hundred knots are difficult to solve, and for a while he stands with his back to Meiwu, a shape and bones stand, and he is alone and lingering.

"If this whistle is mine, then it seems that the reason why the ghost killed the master is not just because of Aunt Sakura, but I am afraid that it is also related to me, but what is he afraid of me, is he afraid of me like the master, but with his martial arts and authority, if he is afraid of me to think of something, how can he let me live in Sanssouci Island for so many years, he has never chased and killed me, is it .....?"

He moved the whistle to his eyes, spun back and forth a few times, and muttered, " Could it be that the last time the Qingbee Village incident, my memory has recovered somewhat, so he will take action, so I have to go up the 90,000 mountains to find out all this, for the sake of now, I am afraid that I can only try to find out the identity of the white-haired person, and join forces with him, that person has an old grudge with the ghost uncle, and has used Helan Xiche, it can be seen that he has his own set of strict deployment, although Bai Feng is dead, but he will definitely not give up this chess piece like this, if I go to Helan Mountain in disguise, see if I can find out the news of the white-haired person from there, yes, it must be so!”

Now that he has made up his mind, he has to want to leave immediately, all the way back to the house, entangled in his heart, before he promised Le Hou to accompany Jiang Yuchun for a while, this time is less than a month, if he leaves at this moment, he really has no words, but since he has a clue, if he does not take advantage of his time to avenge this blood sea of hatred, if he is unable to catch it in the future, he will not be blind to death, so entangled repeatedly, there has been no result, one foot stepped in, only to see Jiang Yuchun's old man rush forward a few steps, said to him: " Short-lived boy, I thought about it for a day and a night, and finally thought that maybe there was a way to try, now I am in a hurry to go out, I have to go back to Jingyi Garden to check the medical book, and then go to the seedling field, and after I confirm it, I will go to look for you, na, you take this pill first, you can protect your heart, you have to be patient and wait for me to come back. With that, he threw the pill into Yan Mubai's hand, and raised his foot sideways to leave.

Yan Mubai hurriedly said, "Jing Yiyuan, can Doctor Jiang do me a favor?"

Jiang Yuchun said: "Boy, I'm just going to help you now, your big favor, you still stop me, and then stop me and be polite to you!"

Yan Mubai was amused in his heart, turned his head to the house and took out a sharp sword, stretched out his hand and said: "Yes, yes, Doctor Jiang really wants to do me a great favor, but can you help me bring this Baihong Sword back to Zhijian Villa, and send a message to the phantom girl on my behalf, just say... Just let her tell her father that Ouyang Ying and Shu Qianheng were killed by the ghosts of the Divine Ghost Gate, and that the villa may have hidden a book by He Baisheng, which is called Anecdotes of the Rivers and Lakes, which is something that the Divine Ghost Gate is looking for, please be careful from all over the villa. ”

The old man hurriedly said: "What kind of mess is this, don't tell Su Qingyuan directly about that old man, but go through that girl, do you know my apprentice?"

Yan Mubai's face turned red, he was too selfish in this move, and he didn't have a chance to see it, so he wanted to take a look at whether his beloved woman was okay through the eyes of others, who knew that this old man had a good temper, but he was very careful, and he replied embarrassedly: "Yes." ”

"Then why don't you say it yourself?"

"I... The kid still has some things to do and needs to go to Helan Mountain. ”

The old man looked at him and stopped, snatched the Bai Hong sword he handed over, and said: "Okay, anyway, helping you with one is also a help, and two are too, I'll go first, you kid be honest, compete with others, don't use too much internal strength!" After speaking, he walked out with a roar.

Yan Mubai looked at him with a violent temper, and his heart was both grateful and funny, so he shook his head at the moment, raised the pill and ate it.