Chapter 4: Distinct Grievances (2)

Volume 14 Chapter 4 Grievances and Grievances (2)

There was silence on the shore at first, and a cold voice sounded a few times after: Why do you say this, at the beginning of the new pavilion, although Mr. was forced to be the enemy of Gongzi, but secretly he did not hesitate to help, if it wasn't for Mr. to wake up, Gongzi Yan could easily get out of the mixed yuan array, and later took advantage of the situation to provoke chaos, so that Gongzi could escape, and only Qiu was the real enemy of Gongzi from beginning to end, if Gongzi still held a grudge, Qiu Mou was responsible for it, and this matter had nothing to do with Mr.

Yang Ning heard the voice of the smiling Yan Luo Qiu Sheng, and couldn't help but bow his head silently, in fact, he didn't know the role played by Wu Cheng in the Battle of Xinting, if it weren't for his light and darkness help, although he could also win, the price paid was much more expensive, but after meeting Wu Cheng for the first time, he had a very good impression of the blind Xiushi, originally thought that that person could also be his mentor and friend, but he didn't expect that when Wan Zhuan Geqin would meet, that person had already changed his attitude, and the change of cold and hot made Yang Ning faintly sad, so he was disgusted with Wu Cheng, even if he wanted to help, Yang Ning never wanted to believe it。

Yang Ning's complicated thoughts, even Qingping, were half-understood, but she knew that since Wu Cheng and others were blocking the way, it was impossible to ignore them, so she gently tugged at Yang Ning's sleeve, raised her breath and raised her voice: "Qiu Guard, don't be surprised, Zi Jing is just angry talk, he has clear grievances, and he is the most impatient with superficial articles, if Mr. Wu intends to invite him, our sister and brother will gladly accept the order." Her words were soft and hard, and she was even more vaguely sarcastic that everyone did not dare to help each other openly, and there was a suspicion of both ends of the end.

Qingping's voice just fell. Wu Cheng's loud laughter came from the riverbank: "Zijing is still too young, life is not as good as expected, if you want to distinguish grievances and grievances, even natural saints can't do it, not to mention us Hongchen vulgar guests? "The two sides were originally talking across the river, and if they wanted each other to hear clearly, they needed to mix internal forces into the sound. I don't know if my heart is agitated, Wu Cheng's words are like thunder, and they actually shook the river waves, and the leopard was in the tube. It can be seen that although Wu Cheng has rarely made a move, his internal force is very pure.

The sound of rolling waves has not stopped. In front of the ruins of Wulin Dry Village on the north bank, a young man in black appeared, who was carrying a short bow and had an outstanding demeanor, and waved his hand by the river. Even if he didn't look at his appearance, Yang Ning recognized that person was the "Blood Arrow" Hua Wuxue, and Yang Ning's heart turned a thousand times. While using his true qi to protect Qingping, who was shocked by Wu Cheng's voice, her face turned pale. He raised his voice and said, "Mr. Wu used to persuade me in the past. Even if the clouds and fog obscure the way, we must also uphold our original heart. When my mother was alive, she also said that she repaid grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue in life, life in the world, if you can't distinguish grievances and grievances, you will be subject to others for life, even if you live to be 100 years old, what is the benefit" This was originally Yang Ning's words of listening to the lessons of the fire wind every day when he was a child, and he has long been deeply rooted in his heart, and at this moment, he is naturally justified, but Yang Ning does not want to argue with Wu Cheng at all, but integrates the extremely pure innate true qi into his voice, and his voice is like a condensed arrow, through layers of wind and waves, straight into the hearts of the people. I don't know if Wu Cheng and the others can support it, but Hua Wuxue, who was standing on the shore, stumbled and almost fell down, but fortunately, he had a solid foundation and finally stabilized his footing, but he had lost his original domineering momentum.

Seeing this, Yang Ning only smiled faintly, without a trace of pride, and drove the boat to the opposite bank with internal force, only to see a light boat like an arrow from the string, Ling Bo crossed the water, and in an instant, he had reached the north bank of the river. Hua Wuxue had already gone down the hillside, just waiting by the river, Yang Ning helped Qingping ashore, Hua Wuxue stepped forward to tie Yang Ning's boat to the stone pile on the shore, then turned around and looked at Hua Wuxue, who was pale and pale, Yang Ning couldn't help but be open-minded, and took Qingping's hand and walked up the steps along the mountain road.

Not long the two have reached the top of the mountain, look around, only to see the ground full of decaying grass and smoke, but there is a flat wasteland, there are still scorched black traces on the ground, in the middle stands a simple and unpretentious sheepskin military tent, the blind Fengtai Pavilion master Wu Cheng is in front of the tent to wait, Qiu Shengsu hands stand behind Wu Cheng, more than a dozen guards scattered around the high places, they stand in a carefully selected place, within a radius of several miles, will not allow anyone to get close to the military tent to peep.

Yang Ning paused for a moment, and let go of the true qi in the slightest, until he was sure that there were no ambushes, then he walked to the front of the military tent with Qingping, and did not salute, and said coldly: "Mr. must have been waiting for a long time, if you have any advice, you might as well be open and honest, my sister and I still have to hurry, and I don't want to delay time here." ”

Wu Cheng sighed lightly, his gloomy eyes seemed to be a little sad, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Wu has prepared a cup of tea in the tent, and the two of you have been in the dust all the way, you might as well rest here for a while, presumably it will not delay too much time." ”

Yang Ning listened to his tone gloomy, unconsciously moved in his heart, and finally let go of a little hostility, pulled Qingping to the tent, the curtain was raised, both of them were bright in their eyes, the appearance of this military tent is very simple, but the inside is extraordinary, the ground is covered with a whole Persian blanket, Ambilight, elegant and gorgeous, the four corners of the tent are firmly pressed, a trace of cold wind can not penetrate through the gap, there is a soft couch on the left that can lie and sit, the couch is covered with a white bear skin, there is no variegated color up and down the whole body, and there is no scar in sight, and the fur is like satin, people can't help but want to reach out and rub it, and the right is a boxwood tableIn a corner of the tent, a brass kettle sits on a small red clay stove, the water in the pot is boiling, and the white water vapor is steaming, but there is not much smoke.

Qingping took a deep breath and sighed: "Sir will really be happy, if there is such an account, I will not live in a house in the future." ”

Wu Cheng then entered, skillfully lowered the curtain of the tent, and isolated everyone, before smiling slightly: "What's so difficult about this, if Qingping likes it, this military tent will be given to you, Wu can't see with his eyes, and he may not have the opportunity to follow His Royal Highness the Prince to fight in the future, but the two of them wander the world and make the world their home." If there is such an account, maybe you can save a lot of thought. ”

Qingping's heart froze, and she said lightly: "Thank you Mr. for your kindness, the little woman herself is already the dew of the heavens, and she will dry up when the sun rises, and she doesn't need to be given by Mr. You don't need to cover your body to make a tent, Zijing, don't you say?"

Although Yang Ning didn't know how to intrigue, he also vaguely understood the meaning of Wu Cheng's words. Unexpectedly, even in the current situation, Wu Cheng still refused to let go, and couldn't help but have a wisp of murderous intent floating in his heart, and said indifferently: "What my sister said is good." I am not a nobleman

Son, he is not the master of Fengtai Pavilion who commands the warriors, why do you need to be so luxurious

Wu Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Although Zijing is not the future king of Youji, he is also a supreme and noble person. Although Wu didn't know Zijing's life, he only looked at Zijing's appearance, and his eyes were phoenix. Long eyebrows into the sideburns. It's like a phoenix dancing and a dragon soaring. I know that Zijing will have a bright future in the future, and her achievements are not under my family's lineage. Since I refuse to smile today, when the time comes, I will order someone to send it to the two of you, but I invited me today, but it is not this tent, I don't know if Qingping is willing to let me diagnose the pulse?"

Qingping heard the words and remembered the matter of the Yellow Crane Tower, and couldn't help but blush, and said in her heart, Nie Ying said about me and Zijing as soon as she checked the pulse, and I don't know how he saw it from the pulse, although she is a generous person, she somehow doesn't want to let the person in front of her know her privacy, so she subconsciously refused: "No need, the acacia is incurable, why bother sir." ”

Wu Cheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said after a while: "Wu can't see things with his eyes, so although he is proficient in medical skills, he can't reach the peak, but there is also a benefit, hearing and touch are much more sensitive than ordinary people, so he is the best at diagnosing the pulse, although the poison of acacia can not be cured, but it may not be without delay, since someone can develop a drug like 'Sauvignon Blanc', it can also be done in the next confidence, if Miss Qingping asks Wu to diagnose the pulse, and then sacrifice a grain' Sauvignon Blanc' let Wu identify, there are a lot of elixirs hidden in the Xindu Mansion, Wu is confident that he can prepare a batch of 'Sauvignon Blanc' for half a year at most, I don't know if Miss is willing to take the risk of giving it a try. ”

Yang Ning's eyes froze, turned his head to look at Qingping, Qingping's expression changed several times, and finally calmed down as ice, and said coldly: "No need, I can't afford to wait for half a year, Mr. Wu is blocked in the middle of the way, it turns out that he wants a pill of 'Sauvignon Blanc'? After that, he ignored Yang Ning's painful gaze, took out the crystal bottle that looked like a gourd from his arms, took out one of the remaining four pills and handed it to Wu Cheng.

Wu Cheng took it with both hands, a pair of dim eyes seemed to have a streamer flashing, and said solemnly: "Miss rest assured, lingering lovesickness, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been killed, since this 'Sauvignon Blanc' formula can temporarily suppress the acacia and eliminate poison, if it can be identified, Wu will definitely be made public, so that everyone in the world knows Miss's chivalrous heart, but Miss doesn't have to worry, since Wu dares to open his mouth to Miss, he is sure to let Miss wait until the medicine is prepared." After a pause, Wu Cheng took out a palm-sized piece of crystal ink jade from his arms, and continued: "This piece of ink jade has the miraculous effect of avoiding poison, it was originally treasured by His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, His Royal Highness heard that Miss was poisoned, and sent an envoy to send the ink jade to Wu's hand, if Miss can wear this jade day and night, even if there is no more." Sauvignon Blanc', can also extend life, half a year, day and night, once Wu developed Sauvignon Blanc, Miss life can be saved, and in the future, you can also slowly study the real antidote to Acacia poison, I don't know if His Royal Highness the Prince of the World This generous gift is worth Miss this 'Sauvignon Blanc'. ”

Before Wu Cheng's words fell, Yang Ning had already reached out and grabbed the ink jade, looked at it over and over for a long time, and wanted to hand it to Qingping with a happy face, Qingping pondered for a long time, but did not take it, and said lightly: "Mr. Wu, the little woman has also read a lot of books, and knows that although the treasures that can avoid poison are rare, they are not unique, except for the ink jade in Zijing's hand, the South China Sea Sinking Pearl has the effect of avoiding poison, but these things may be very effective for ordinary poisons such as crane top red and peacock gall, and they are very effective for lingering lovesickness, Seven days eclipse bone scatter such a strange poison, but it is not very useful, at most can protect the heart, if I was poisoned that day, wearing a poison-avoiding ink jade, or able to escape a catastrophe, today Acacia has entered the bones, even if this piece of ink jade is worn every day, it is just a lingering breath, I am afraid that this half a year is not as good as death, even if I practice 'Sauvignon Blanc', the little woman has no blessing to enjoy. Sir, is there a mistake in what the little woman said?"

Wu Cheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he naturally knew that Qingping was right, the role of treasures such as anti-poison ink jade and sinking pearl is not as magical as ordinary people think, if you encounter such a poison as lingering lovesickness, even if you wear it by your side that day, it can leave a glimmer of life at most, today, even if Qingping gets the ink jade, it may not be able to last until half a year later, Luo Chengyu and him are just doing their best to obey the destiny of heaven, and even all the arrangements over there in Xindu are arranged according to the results of Qingping's fragrance and jade's death, the reason why he didn't say it explicitly is just that he hopes that Qingping can support it, I can't imagine that this woman is so smart, I saw through all the crux of the problem at a glance. Seeing that Wu Cheng was silent, Yang Ning's heart seemed to have fallen from the top of the Nine Heavens, and his eyes were as cold as snow.

Wu Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally sighed: "Dongting Shuangjue is really a strange woman who is smart in ice and snow, you are right, even if there is a black jade protection, Miss is afraid that the future life will be extremely difficult, but life is so precious, but there is a glimmer of life, and it cannot be let go in vain." ”

Qingping said proudly: "Mr. is wrong, how can Yin Qingping be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, if he lingers on the sickbed all day long, groggy for half a year, I don't know whether he is alive or dead, and his ugliness is revealed, it is better to simply die, not to mention that if the lovesickness is so easy to find the antidote, how many years, there are countless Qihuang masters in the world, why do you need to be poor, even if you are lucky to save your life, if you have to be like now for the rest of your life, you can't be happy and sad, you can't use martial arts to practice swords, what is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death?"

Wu Cheng said hurriedly: "Even if Miss doesn't care for her life, can she bear to let Zijing bear the despair and pain of losing her confidante?"

Qingping's eyes flowed, turned her head to look at Yang Ning, and said with a smile: "Zijing, are you willing to see me suffer the pain of life and death, and finally die on the sickbed, so that the cheap maid who harmed me is proud day by day, or are you willing to spend the last time with me happily?"

Yang Ning's eyes were already shining, and regardless of Wu Cheng still beside him, he stretched out his hand to take Qingping into his arms, and said with a smile: "Why do you need to ask me, if it is me who is poisoned, the choice will be the same as my sister, Emperor Wu of the Holy Gate, who has never been weaker than others, how can he linger and laugh at the world." With that, he casually threw the poison-avoiding ink jade to the ground, but fortunately, the Persian carpet on the ground was very soft, so it did not break.