Chapter 330: Dream Back

Li Zifeng tried hard to open his eyes, only to feel that it was dim in front of him, there were shadows shaking from time to time, his hands and feet were cold, his whole body was sore, his eyelids were heavy, and he tried to move his chapped lips, but he couldn't make any sound.

He didn't know what this place was, and he didn't know if he was awake or still unconscious, or even if he was alive or dead. I only felt dizzy, and the blurred shadow in front of him kept shaking, which made him have a headache, and someone seemed to be babbling something in his ear, what did he say?

Li Zifeng closed his eyes in disgust and fell into chaos again.

"Doctor Shan, he seems to have woken up and fallen asleep again. In the prison of Xing Weifu, a jailer said.

Imperial Doctor Shan Yinyun stretched out his hand and picked Li Zifeng's eyelids, and sighed slightly, "He sleeps this time, I'm afraid he will sleep for another three days." Shan Yinyun wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, quite helpless.

Since Li Zifeng was imprisoned, he was temporarily transferred here by the emperor to treat Li Zifeng's injuries, and his food and accommodation were in Xingwei Mansion.

At this time, the jailer walked in with the medicine, "Doctor Shan, the medicine is ready." ”

Shan Yinyun stood up and walked to the side and ordered, "Hey!"

"Yes. The jailer scooped a spoonful of decoction and blew it to make sure it didn't burn his mouth, and then put it into Li Zifeng's mouth.

In the bitter decoction entrance, Li Zifeng seemed to be choked and kept coughing............

"It's so bitter!"

That year, Li Zifeng was thirteen years old, had a serious illness, and in the face of the decoction brought by Ouyang Ze, he begged pitifully, "Master, please, the disciple doesn't want to drink it." ”

Ouyang Ze stiffened his face and scolded, "Nonsense! Good medicine is bitter, how can you drink it if you want to, and don't drink it if you don't want to?" Before the scolding words landed, he saw Li Zifeng's innocent eyes again, and his heart suddenly softened again, "You just took over the position of chief disciple, is this how you set an example for your junior brothers and sisters?"

Li Zifeng lowered his head, a little aggrieved, Ouyang Ze continued to persuade, "In this way, the teacher promised you, as long as you drink the medicine on time every day, and when you are well, the teacher will let you go to the horse farm to pick your favorite horse by yourself, how about it?"

Li Zifeng blinked, "Really?"

Ouyang Ze smiled and nodded, so Li Zifeng obediently drank medicine, ate, and slept on time.

As soon as he recovered from a serious illness, Li Zifeng couldn't wait to run to the horse farm to choose a horse, and when he just ran to the stable, he heard a noise not far away, as if he was arguing, and he was very emotional. Li Zifeng opened the crowd and went in to see.

It was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who was arguing with a young disciple, and both of them were red-faced.

"It's not fair that you are bullying people like this because you are old and old!"

The elder disciple patted the eleven or twelve-year-old boy with his hands, "You hairy boy still dare to talk back, except for the one in charge here, I am the boss, and you still want to turn the sky upside down when you first arrive?"

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was not convinced, so he pushed and shoved and fought with the disciple who bullied him.

It's really not a big deal for the onlookers, they gathered together to cheer in twos and threes, Li Zifeng stood alone on the side, silently observing the performance of the eleven or twelve-year-old boy, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

The small movement of a disciple not far away attracted Li Zifeng's attention, he seemed to touch something on his waist, said that it was too late, it was fast, a stone flew towards the eleven or twelve-year-old boy, Li Zifeng was quick, and pulled off the jade plate on his body to block the stone, the stone deviated from the direction, and flew back to the person who assassinated.

"Ouch!" The disciple who made the move took two steps back while holding his stomach and looked at Li Zifeng, "I didn't provoke you, why did you assassinate me?" Everyone's attention was attracted by Li Zifeng and the others.

The two who were fighting also stopped moving, and together with the others, they looked at them in unison.

Li Zifeng said unhurriedly, "If you hadn't been injured, why would you have been injured back?"

At that time, the disciples and attendants of the racecourse did not all know Li Zifeng, and the eleven or twelve-year-old boy silently picked up the jade plaque broken in half on the ground and returned it to Li Zifeng, "This is yours, right? ”

"Wow, you two are complicit in bullying me. "The disciple who assassinated took the opportunity to make trouble.

"What's the noise?!Is it because there is too little work?!Don't you go back to work?!" Wu He, the steward of the racecourse, came angrily, and everyone scattered, leaving only the four people who were making trouble to look at each other.

"Martial arts steward, he just shot to hurt people!" The disciple who had suffered a secret loss pointed to Li Zifeng and complained.

At the ceremony of taking over as the chief disciple, Wu He had seen Li Zifeng, although Wu He was Li Zifeng's elder in terms of seniority, but in terms of status, there should still be a number of courtesies, he hurriedly bowed, "Big prince!"

"Uncle Wu is polite, I just came to choose a horse, so I ......" Li Zifeng looked at the jade plate in his hand, the jade plate symbolizing the chief disciple was broken in half by himself, if you want Ouyang Ze to know, I am afraid it will be a good fight.

As a result, this farce ended with the person who made the assassination and the older disciple who took the lead in the provocation being punished, and Li Zifeng chose the horse with great interest, during which he kept watching the eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

"You have sinned against him today, be careful that he will take revenge on you later. Li Zifeng looked at the young man with interest, "And I can't come every day, aren't you afraid?" Li Zifeng suddenly had an idea and kept him by his side.

"What are you afraid of? I wasn't counting on you either. Before the young man finished speaking, he realized that it was the eldest apprentice of the head Ouyang Ze, the chief disciple of the Hengshan faction, in front of him, so he closed his mouth and simply did not speak.

Li Zifeng helped him add some forage to the horse's trough, "I haven't asked you what your name is!"

"My name is Xu Weixiang, I have been here for more than a year, because there is no door, no way, and I can't stammer, so I was arranged here. Xu Weixiang looked up and saw that Li Zifeng had been looking at him, "Hmm... Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining about anything, I just think that a martial arts sect shouldn't be like this. ”

Li Zifeng smiled, and then asked seriously, "Then would you like to follow me and help me, I have just observed you for a long time, and I see that your work is not bad, why don't you be my guard!"

Xu Weixiang seemed to have heard a joke, the chief disciple of the hall, do you still want to come here to find a guard? Then he patted the weeds on his hands, "Aren't you here to choose a horse? I can help you choose a horse, choose a ......" Xu Weixiang gushed about the temperament of various horses, and who else is suitable for riding what horse, and so on.

"Don't you really think about it?" Under Xu Weixiang's introduction, Li Zifeng finally chose a horse that he was satisfied with. , Seeing the horse neighing excitedly, Li Zifeng touched the horse's head, and the horse also listened to Li Zifeng's words very much, as if he had already known one person and one horse.

Li Zifeng continued to persuade, "This is your only chance to leave the racecourse. ”

"Seeing that you are not very old, why should I be your bodyguard. The boss should be able to pick an older and more stable one for you. Xu Weixiang was suddenly a little unconvinced, he wanted to leave here, but he didn't want to be in this way.

But Li Zifeng didn't seem to be willing to let him go easily, Xu Weixiang relented, "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you can beat me. ”

"Okay!

The people who worked in the horse farm gathered around in twos and threes to watch the excitement, and the horseman who fed the horses challenged the chief disciple, which was something that no one dared to think of, and it was a new thing in the entire sect.

After the two saluted each other, they made moves one after another, Li Zifeng suddenly felt that he was an opponent, he never thought that Xu Weixiang's work was so powerful, and after a few rounds, the two were almost tied.

Everyone held their breath and stared, as if they were waiting to see how the two of them would come to a second place. Li Zifeng was engrossed in the battle with his heart, Xu Weixiang saw the move, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, but Xu Weixiang was still half a beat slower than Li Zifeng, and after turning over to dodge Li Zifeng's punch, he was gently covered by Li Zifeng's other hand on his neck.

Li Zifeng put down his hand and smiled with satisfaction, "So many people are watching, and what they say counts." ”

Xu Weixiang admitted defeat, convinced, and arched his hand towards Li Zifeng, "Okay, I promise you to be your guard." ”

In this way, Xu Weixiang has been following Li Zifeng as a guard, and he has been doing it for five years, and he has been loyal, and he has saved Li Zifeng from the knife of the wicked several times. The two are called master servants, but in fact they are like brothers, often sitting together to eat and chat, learn from each other, catch up with festivals, and often make lanterns together.

It wasn't until Li Zifeng's life experience was exposed that he was arranged to Xu Zining's side, and later Li Zifeng came back to be Ouyang Ze's attendant disciple, and the two were also counted as friends, and they often met and chatted.

The sky was dark in that battle, Xu Weixiang desperately blocked in front of him to block the fatal blow for him, looking at the blood gushing out of his heart, mouth and nose, Li Zifeng was heartbroken, grief-stricken, and he even thought that if he hadn't had to let him follow him that year, maybe he would have lived well.

The past was like a scene reappearing, flashing in Li Zifeng's mind, Xu Weixiang was standing in front of him covered in blood, Li Zifeng wanted to catch him, but he couldn't catch anything except the blood on his hands, every time this happened, he would feel suffocated, Li Zifeng didn't even know whether he was dreaming or had gone with him.

Two lines of tears slowly slipped down the corners of his eyes......

Two jailers took turns guarding Li Zifeng, and one of them inadvertently saw the tears in the corners of Li Zifeng's eyes, and pushed the other person incredulously, "Look, he seems to be crying." ”

The two of them looked at each other as if they had discovered a new continent, they couldn't believe it, Li Zifeng, who led people to exterminate the stronghold of Lingye Palace, was jealous and hateful, and was famous in the rivers and lakes, even shed tears. One of the jailers seemed to react to something, "What are you still doing in a daze, go and ask Imperial Doctor Shan to come and take a look!"

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