Chapter 23: Nine Leaves and Nine Flowers

Knowing that what Song Han said was reasonable, Song Yu didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly gently carried the four people who fell to the ground into the medicine garden and put them against the wall.

Putting down the last man, the two of them each had a long knife, and were about to go out to clean up the corpses of the enemy, when a slight cough came from under their feet.

Song Han turned his head to see that a man who was finally brought in squinted weakly and said: "Listen, the enemy is coming for our family's treasure 'Nine Leaves and Nine Flowers', no matter what, we must protect it, that is the hope of our Song family."

Song Han squatted down and helped him sit up straight, and anxiously asked him what he meant.

The man of the Song family was even more weak, and he simply said the basic characteristics for them, "When you enter the medicine garden, go straight for five miles and close to the foot of the mountain, you can see a nine-foot-tall tree, only a fist-sized purple fruit, as long as you take care of it in the past, you can come to the family in a while."

As he spoke, Song Han and Song Yu hurriedly tore the placket of his clothes to stop the bleeding for him, and the man hurriedly said: "Don't worry about me, you go quickly, go to the front of the tree and guard"

Song Han said while stopping the bleeding for him: "You have to hold on to it, soon the family will find out that there is a problem here, you must hold on."

Seeing that Song Han and the two were still verbose, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood and shouted with difficulty: "Get out"

had to bandage him simply, the two knew that the matter was important, and they didn't dare to delay, so they ran out quickly to tie up and hide the unconscious man in black. Only then did he take the long knife and run to the depths of the medicine garden.

SONG Han; Song Yu and the others simply cleaned up the black-clothed man at the door, and ran non-stop to the depths of the medicine garden.

On the way, Song Han remembered what 'Nine Leaves and Nine Flowers' was, and the ancient texts in the Library Pavilion in the past few days were not in vain.

According to the book, the 'nine-leaf nine-flower' fruit tree grows into a small tree nine years after planting, and it takes nine years to mature. This is followed by nine leaves, nine years, nine flowers, and nine more years. Nine years later;

Only those who dare to plant this kind of fruit with great perseverance dare to plant it, and after planting it forty-five years later, only one fruit will bear fruit, and each fruit has the effect of flesh and bones of the living and the dead.

The most terrifying thing is that this 'Nine Leaves and Nine Flowers' is still the main material for refining several pills.

Ordinary martial artists can add at least one jiazi skill when they eat it. Jingxiang ancestors said that martial arts enter the Tao, first of all, the first kind of medicinal material that breaks the tendons and veins is this thing.

So in this way, if you get this fruit, you must first eat it yourself, how can you be willing to plant it in the field? Forty years later is not cheaper than others, a person has several forty years.

Song Han didn't know how this kind of artifact could be planted in his own medicine garden, and he couldn't figure out what he didn't even know what he had, how could outsiders know about it, it was really illogical.

After knowing the value of 'Nine Leaves and Nine Flowers', Song Han became more and more anxious, and ran to Song Yu to say that he already knew what it was, so he should hurry up and look at safety.

Song Yu was still ignorant and didn't know what to say, Song Han explained a few words simply, and ran forward at a faster speed. Song Yu also knew that the situation was serious, and he took out all his strength to run with Song Han to the depths of the medicine garden.

The two of them ran on the five-mile road in less than ten minutes. When they arrived at the place, they held their legs and gasped for air. Seeing the silence of the medicine garden, I finally let go of some worries.

Directly in front of a concrete flower bed is extraordinarily luxurious, a kilometer of open space is fenced, a courtyard wall is raised high, only a small door is opened, and after entering, there is a small room on the left and right, which is the accommodation of the people on duty.

The garden is all soft black soil, and there is only a lone small three-meter-tall Hese tree in the middle.

There were no leaves or flowers on the tree, just a crimson fruit the size of a baby's fist.

Song Han knew that this fruit was now dark red according to the book, and it was not yet ripe. It needs to turn purple to be truly mature.

Looking at the current color, it is estimated that it will mature quickly, otherwise no one would come in and snatch it under such a closure.

In this way, it seems that the six people at the door should be the ones who specialize in taking care of the medicine garden, but they all gathered at the door to block the enemy.

Song Yu and Song Han walked around the small tree garden, and when they saw that it was as quiet as ever, there was no problem, and they both let go of their distractions.

Looking around, Song Yu said to Song Han with a serious face, since they came first, they must be guarded carefully.

Song Han also knew that what he said was right, and there might be a storm coming soon. He still asked Song Yu's opinion and asked him how to keep it the safest.

Song Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Let's delay as much time as possible, I'll come at the door, you guard the yard"

Knowing what he meant, he wanted to stand in front of him, Song Han felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, where was he willing to accept it, and only said that he was guarding the outside. Think of a note and let Song Yu hide in the soil under the tree, and finally sneak attack.

The two argued, and in the end, Song Yu straightened his face and showed the momentum of being a brother. Impatiently said, "When is it now, not the time to be angry?"

"Brother Yu" Song Han shouted hurriedly as he was unwilling.

"Listen to me, we don't have much time, I don't know when the enemy will come, and it may be that our own family has come to support, so the time to wait is not necessarily" Song Yu said in a serious and gentle voice.

Then he said solemnly: "Our Song family has not had an elder brother stand behind his younger brother for thousands of years."

Song Han opened his mouth and couldn't speak, turned around and ran to the hut next to him, and broke down a small wooden table with three knives and two feet.

He tied up his long knife and carried it behind his back, picked up a few dismantled planks, took a small shovel and ran under the tree.

Song Han dug a small pit that could lie down by himself, jumped down and lay down, smiled at Song Yu and said, "It's your turn now, bury me, and clean up the scene."

Song Yu also stepped on the wooden board that Song Han had put over, waved a shovel to cover Song Han's body with soil, and said with a smile: "Take a piece of cloth and put it on your face, I won't be able to see it when I sprinkle a layer of soil on my head higher."

Song Han cut off a piece of his shirt with a knife, covered it on his face, straightened his right hand and held the handle of the knife, and said with a smile: "You have to be careful, if I am really buried and fainted, I am still waiting for you to call someone to save me."

"Xiao Han, you remember that if you really can't do anything, you will ruin the fruit, and we can't be the enemy if you say anything" Song Yu put the soil in his hand and looked at Song Han with a serious face and said.

Song Han covered his shirt and said with a buzz: "Brother Yu, don't worry, I can hear the movement outside, you have to pay attention to safety." ”

Song Yu helped Song Han to do the last cover-up, and while packing up his things to cover up the traces, he said solemnly: "Xiao Han, you remember to me, no matter what happens outside, as long as the enemy is not close to the fruit tree, you should not act." Be sure to promise me that you won't fall short. ”

Song Han knew what Song Yu meant, since the things on this tree made those people in black so tight, there must always be a last line of insurance. Say whatever you want to do to protect it desperately, so she promised with an urn sound: "I know, you should be careful"