Chapter 142: No worries
The battlefield was full of fleeing Jin soldiers, and Li Si stood in front of Shuhuheng's corpse and did not leave for a long time.
It wasn't because he didn't want to leave, but because his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't move.
The fight with Shuhu just now consumed too much of his internal qi, so that now, he can't suppress his condition a little.
He must be very sick, Li Si knew this, and he knew it a long time ago.
But he didn't care, just like he wasn't in a hurry to see the doctor, he didn't mind when he would die, anyway, it wasn't the first time he died, did he.
If he died earlier, he would have gone back earlier and drank the bowl of Meng Po soup that he had forgotten last time.
It's just that he didn't expect that this disease would hurt so badly.
"Shhhhh Gently inhaling the cold air, Li Si looked at the front with a wry smile and muttered to himself.
"It's a really hard feeling. ”
As he spoke, his gaze slowly darkened.
In the distance, Dugu no longer looked at Li Si, holding the sword in his hand.
He could feel that Li Si was getting stronger again.
Whether it was the sword that flew from the sky, or the sword that killed Shuhu Heng, he was not sure that he would be able to go next.
He wants to compete with Li Si more and more, but unfortunately now is obviously not the time.
And he doesn't know why, he always feels that today's Li Si looks a little weird, but if he wants to say where it is weird, standing too far, he can't see it.
Suddenly, he saw Li Si's body shake for a moment, and then he collapsed.
In the next moment, Dugu no longer appeared by Li Si's side and supported his soft body.
At the same time, Jiang Li'er, who was standing on the other side, also saw this scene and rushed over.
"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Li'er asked with a slight frown, looking at Li Si, who had already passed out.
Dugu Bufu grabbed Li Si's hand with a solemn expression, probed the situation in his body, and spoke.
"Qi and blood are deficient, internal breath is disordered, meridians are blocked, ······"
In the end, Dugu's expression was already difficult to see.
He raised his head, looked at Jiang Li'er and said.
"He's sick. ”
"Sick?" Jiang Li'er was stunned for a moment, then her face sank, and her brows furrowed even deeper.
Because he knows that after martial arts become famous, it will be difficult for people to get sick again, and due to the warmth of internal qi on weekdays, ordinary cold and heat can no longer cause any incursions.
But because of this, once a person in this situation gets sick, it is usually a fatal illness.
Li Si is actually sick, why did he never know?
The two didn't stay any longer, and immediately took Li Si back to Huaiyang Pass.
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When the battle was over, most of the remaining Jin soldiers were captured, and only a few escaped and fled to the north.
On this day, Huaiyang Pass is rare, and it seems to be a little noisy.
Jianghu people sat together and chatted and gossip, and the soldiers of Tiance Mansion cleaned up the battlefield.
Some of the disciples of the Tang Sect sat on the side with pale faces, and many of them had just finished vomiting. In this battle, they killed the most people, and the way they killed was the most ferocious, which was undoubtedly a kind of mental torture for many disciples who had just started. Many old disciples had no choice but to sit beside them and enlighten their hearts.
The disciples of the Valley of Hundred Flowers have a place to play, and they are busy everywhere, bandaging the wounds of the injured. However, this time Hua Yunjun did not come, and the leader of the team was the eldest disciple of Baihua Valley.
The Taoist priests of the Wudang faction and the Qingcheng faction cooked for everyone. Not to mention anything else, these little Taoist priests cooked and cooked, but they were very familiar with the road, and after a while, they were already full of fragrance.
It was bustling everywhere, except in one tent, which seemed very quiet.
"I can't help it. On the side of a bed, Wen Xiangqiao, the eldest disciple of Baihua Valley, let go of the hand on Li Si's wrist, shook his head helplessly and said.
"He's very sick, and he may have to come and see it in person. ”
Jiang Li'er sat behind Li Si and gave Li Si the deepest internal qi, even so, he was only able to stop the deterioration of Li Si's condition.
"Where is your valley master now?" Dugu asked with a cold air in his arms.
Wen Xiangqiao was obviously a little frightened, and stammered, "She is still in retreat in the valley now. ”
"Good. Dugu nodded and replied with a cold face.
"I'll take him to her. ”
"Hmm. Wen Xiangqiao calmed down his mentality, took out a piece of paper from his arms and said.
"I'll prescribe him a side medicine first, although it doesn't have much effect, but it can relieve the symptoms somewhat. ”
She is a healer after all, and although she is flustered at the moment, it is still the most important thing to cure the disease.
"That's true. Gong Buqi clasped his hands and leaned against a corner of the tent and said.
"This thief knows that he is sick, but he still dares to mess around like this, he really thinks he died quickly enough?"
"He's been messing around like this all along. Tang Zhong stood on the other side, turned a flying knife in his hand, and replied with his head down.
The flying knife in his hand flickered fast and slow, and it could be seen that his mood was also irritable.
He didn't want Li Si to die like this, in that way, his flying knife would have no one to chase.
"I'm worried that this illness may have something to do with his exercises. At this time, Yan Jinling, who was standing by the door, suddenly said.
Hearing this, except for Jiang Li'er, several other people gathered their eyes.
Yan Jinling raised her head and glanced at everyone, leaned on the knife and said, "Don't you think that Li Si's light skills are too fast?"
"There is nothing that does not need to be priced, Li Si is so fast that even the sword forged by Gong Buqi can't hold it, let alone his own body. ”
Yan Jinling said, glanced at the Zang Feng on the ground, which was already full of collapses, tightened his eyes and said.
"I'm afraid that in the future, as long as Li Si is still making a move, his illness will continue to worsen. ”
There was silence in the tent, because everyone understood that if everything was really as Yan Jinling said, then it was impossible for Li Si not to know this.
So why is he still making a move, is he really already dead?
Nobody knows, and no one understands.
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In fact, as early as a year ago, Li Si had already discovered that his exercises would have an impact on his body, especially after his cultivation became more and more sophisticated, this effect became more and more obvious.
His light skills are very fast, and the reason is that he exercises them differently from everyone else. He is retrograde, and this way will cause a great burden on the meridians, so he needs to use a lot of herbs to nourish his body.
But even so, the tiny meridians in his lungs could not withstand the increasing pressure.
As a result, there was something wrong with his body, and as long as he was still doing light work, it couldn't be better.
Does Li Si understand this, he understands it very well.
But as he said, he didn't care, he didn't care that he would die.
Because he has no worries in this world.
PS: Just in case, Li Si's light skills will not be wasted, but the number of shots needs to be reduced. And there will be a way to cure this disease in the future, as for what the solution, you can guess, it has actually been mentioned in the article, and the specific answer will be revealed in the next story.