123 Wudang Yushu (1)

On the official road from Beijing to Hubei, a horse-drawn carriage was speeding along the avenue, and the wheels were kicking up clouds of dust.

It was a two-horse carriage, one red and one black, both fat and strong, with strong feet, and running fast and steady. The handlebar type kept shouting in front, and the whip in his hand waved "chirping", and kept pumping in the void, although few whips really fell on the horse, but the horse heard the sound of the whip, and was afraid of suffering from the whip, so he ran faster.

The carriage is still seven or eight percent new, the roof is red, and the whole body is also red, which looks solemn and rich. There was an old man dressed in white sitting in the car, who didn't look too old, but with white beard and white eyebrows, a ruddy complexion, and a bit of fairy wind and bones. Beside the old man lay a boy in rags, his eyes closed, his face pale, and still unconscious. Needless to say, the old man in white is Ouyang Yushu, the head of Wudang, and the boy is Li Xiangru.

It turned out that Li Xiangru witnessed his father and mother being beheaded and hanged to death that day, and under the intense stimulation, he fainted. Daoist Yushu held him in his arms, and when he saw the Qing soldiers at the scene, he was in a hurry, and wanted to arrest himself and Li Xiangru. He was holding Li Xiangru and jumping in the air, seeing that the momentum was not good, he immediately took another breath, performed the ultimate light skill, and made a move to "climb the Ping and cross the water", his body only fell halfway, and his toes were only slightly on the heads of the people at the scene, so he jumped on the roof, and then there were two ups and downs on the roof, and he came to the back street of Dongcheng.

Ao Bai and the hundreds of Qing soldiers at the scene stared at Yushu as if it had grown wings, and disappeared in an instant, and they all opened their mouths in surprise, and they were helpless. Yushu carried Li Xiangru to the alley with his back quiet, only to see that his teeth were clenched, his face was pale, his teeth bit his lips apart, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Yushu raised his sleeve robe to help him wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, sighed, and said to himself: "Alas, poor child!" and then put his finger on Li Xiangru's pulse, only to feel that his pulse was weak, and life and death were only hanging by a thread.

Yushu is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also proficient in medical science, knowing that Li Xiangru was greatly stimulated and overly sad, so he fainted to death, a ten-year-old child, watching his parents die tragically, and no one is afraid that he will not be able to stand such a blow. Yushu pondered that the capital was by no means a place to stay for a long time, and after a long time, he was discovered by Aobai's minions, which not only exposed his identity, but also brought trouble to Wudang. Besides, Li Xiangru's current condition, he has to find a quiet place to use internal force to heal his injuries, if he delays for too long, I am afraid that he will have to worry about his life.

Immediately, he hired a carriage in Dongcheng, left the capital overnight, and went straight to Wudang. At first, the coachman heard that he was going to Hubei, but he thought that the road was too far, and he was afraid that he would encounter bandits and others on the road, not only could not make money, but also put his life on the line, and then Yushu promised to give him three times more silver taels than usual, for the sake of money, so he reluctantly agreed. However, this coachman is a good hand at driving the car, the car and the horse are the best choice, all the way over, the car is fast and steady, and the Yushu Dao Chang is not too affected by Li Xiangru's injuries in the car. And this business man is very talkative, along the way, he chatted with Yushu in his free time, and after a day, the two became acquainted.

After walking on the road for three days in a row, this day it seemed that they were about to leave the border of Hebei, and until noon, both of them were thirsty and hungry. The coachman saw a small restaurant on the side of the road not far ahead, so he said to Yushu: "Dao Chief, why don't we eat in front of us, drink tea and then leave?" He came all the way, Yushu chatted with Li Xiangru when he was not healing, he already knew that Yushu was the Taoist of Wudang, but he didn't know that Yushu was the head of Wudang.

Yushu looked up at the sky, it was early autumn at this time, it was almost noon, the hot sun stabbed down like a knife, the horse and the man were all stinky sweat, and looking at Li Xiangru's appearance, too bumpy and tired was really not good for his injury, and immediately said: "Okay, it's not in a hurry, let's rest here." Just like this kid can't stand it anymore, it's time to take a break, alas!" said another long sigh.

The coachman turned around and said to Yushu through the curtain: "Dao Chief, what kind of disease is this child having, I haven't seen him get better for many days, it's strange and pitiful." Yushu was silent, and the coachman said: "Dao Chief, seeing that you care so much about him, what kind of relative is this child?" Yushu didn't answer, but said: "It's time to stop at the restaurant." The coachman shouted twice, and the two horses obediently stopped, and their mouths were full of air, and the dust on the ground rose again.

The shopkeepers were far away from their carriage and were already waiting at the door. As soon as the carriage stopped, he greeted him and said to the coachman with a smile on his face: "I see that the uncle is a distinguished guest from the capital, please enter the small shop quickly." The coachman is used to calling other people's uncles on weekdays, and when he received this kind of courtesy at first glance, he really felt a little uncle, and said in a loud voice: "Quickly carry water for my horses to drink, feed the forage, and the money will not be less for you." The shopkeeper answered, and saw the coachman lift the curtain, and an old man dressed in white with a small child in his arms got off the horse. Hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way and let Yushu into the store. The shopkeeper drove the carriage to the side of the avenue as instructed, carried enough water for the horse to drink, and then carried some forage to feed.

Yushu and the coachman sat down at a table after entering the store, looking at Li Xiangru in his arms, still unconscious, but his lips were chapped. He said to the coachman, "You ask the store for a bowl of warm water, and I will feed it to Xiangru." The coachman agreed, and in a short time approached from behind with a bowl of water in an earthen bowl.

Yushu held Li Xiangru with his left hand and straightened his body, sat on his lap, took the bowl with his right hand, brought the water to his lips and tried it, it was lukewarm or hot, just right, nodded slightly to the coachman to show his appreciation, and then gently fed the water to Li Xiangru's mouth.

Li Xiangru's mouth was tightly closed, and the water was fed through his mouth, and most of it flowed out of the corners of his mouth. Yushu's left arm tilted slightly, raised his head and face, the water gradually flowed into his throat, a few mouthfuls of water under his stomach, only to hear Li Xiangru cough violently, at first only coughed twice, Ji'er coughed loudly, his body stood up with the cough, a mouthful of water suddenly squirted out, was sprayed on the face of the coachman opposite, the coachman screamed together, jumped up, and quickly wiped the water on his head and face with his sleeve, and then looked at Li Xiangru, his body fell softly again, leaning on Yushu, still unconscious.

The coachman wiped the water droplets on his head and face, and muttered in his mouth, but it was inconvenient to get angry, Yushu said apologetically: "The child is seriously injured and can't even drink water, so you can take care of it more, brother." The coachman was a bold man, and when he heard Yushu call himself his brother, he was very useful in his heart, and waved his hand at the moment and said: "Okay, okay, this kid is sick like this at a young age, how can I blame him." ”

As the two were talking, the store had already brought the food one after another. The coachman served a bowl of rice for Yushu and said, "Dao Chief, please eat! Yushu nodded, put Li Xiangru on a bench beside him and lay down, picked up the bowl, and was about to eat, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves at the door, and several fast horses were galloping towards the small shop.