Forty miles out of Fuzhou City, heavy rain poured from the sky, and the long road was muddy and difficult to walk.

Li Huanglai easily took out some copper coins from the package and bought two sets of clothes, but the original clothes on the two of them had already been drenched and clinging to the clothes.

On the precipitous days of early spring, they braved the rain to move forward, and both of them were shivering from the cold.

At dusk, the sudden spring rain finally reduced its momentum slightly, moistening the wildflowers and weeds beside the road, and Mo Dao and Li Huanglai finally found an inn where they could stay.

Because he lent almost all the money in his body to Zhao Wu'an, he was very shy in his pocket, so although he was quite reluctant, Li Huanglai still reluctantly lived in a room with Mo Dao.

Unfortunately, it seemed that it was because of the spring rain, as soon as he entered the guest room, Mo Dao collapsed on the bed, trembling all over, and his face was flushed.

Li Huanglai frowned, stood on the edge of the bed and looked at him for a while, then stretched out the back of his hand and carefully touched Mo Dao's forehead. As soon as he touched the tip of his forehead, he was frightened by the abnormal heat and twitched his hand back.

"It's hot? It's a real problem. He muttered to himself.

Now that the two of them are heading westward, the next road is not known to be bumpy, if Mo Dao falls ill here, he will definitely not be able to continue to move forward. Although this place is not a barren mountain, it is even more difficult to find a pharmacy, and the best way is to return to Fuzhou for medical treatment.

It's just that in this way, the few silver left on the body are afraid that they will be exhausted, so how can they go west again?

Li Huanglai pressed his wet hair in frustration. Why was he so moved at the beginning that he agreed to Zhao Wu'an's suggestion?

However, the fact that Gusu Meng's family has fallen is not a lie. That is, if he does not go west, Li Huang will return to his hometown in Gusu, but I am afraid that there will be no one to help. It's better to wander in the rivers and lakes and try to be sharp.

Although Li Huanglai used some trickery to deceive Duan Taoli into wearing a jade pendant, he was not afraid of these hardships after all. The road is difficult and dangerous, but he is not afraid at all, and he has been prepared for a long time.

It's just that Mo Dao, who accompanied him, was timid and scared, but he was still a sick seedling, which was really a headache.

Before he even took off his robe, Mo Dao's body was already shrunk into a ball on the bed, his eyes closed, as if he was having some painful nightmare.

"Now in the wilderness, you will definitely not be able to find a doctor, so let's grit our teeth and get through. Li Huanglai first took off his coat for him, and then reluctantly moved the two quilts to him, spread them out flat, and wrapped them tightly.

Rao is he was busy sweating profusely, but Mo Dao's face showed no signs of getting better at all, his head couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, and his body was shaking.

Just as Li Huang was thinking about whether he should go downstairs to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of ginger soup, Mo Dao actually spoke.

"I didn't ...... ...... "He said with a gossamer, and his whole body was extremely hot, apparently unconscious.

Li Huanglai frowned, very angry at Mo Dao's weak temperament, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Hold me on! It's just a minor illness, I will definitely cure you!"

"No, it's not a minor illness...... "Mo Dao muttered, "it's been ...... a long time ago With ......"

To Li Huanglai's surprise, Mo Dao, who was delirious in a high fever, could still ask and answer with him, thinking that Mo Dao had already burned his mind, but looking at his response, it didn't seem to be the case.

What's more, it can be burned like this after a spring rain, even if Mo Dao is not a person who practices martial arts, he will not be as pampered as a young lady.

It is very likely that there is a mystery in this matter.

"Must ...... Get back. ”

His voice sounded like a murmur.

"Where are you going?" asked Li Huanglai.

“...... Willow Leaf Villa. ”

Suddenly, Mo Dao trembled and opened his eyes. The pupils were clear, without a trace of cloudiness, and it seemed that the trembling of the whole body had stopped at this time.

Mo Dao blinked, turned his head to look at the mountain-high quilt on his body, and frowned. Without saying a word, he writhed wildly, and crawled out of the bed on all fours.

Seeing that Mo Dao, who was terminally ill a moment ago, suddenly sat up by himself, Li Huanglai felt as if he had seen a fantasy: "What are you doing here?"

Suddenly sick, suddenly getting better, this little housekeeper is really a little inexplicable.

Mo Dao sat on the edge of the bed with a bitter face, thought for a while, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't enter Shu with you." I have to go back to Yangzhou. ”

Only then did Li Huanglai realize that this matter was unusual. Behind Mo Dao's abnormal physical condition, there must be something hidden. "What the hell is going on?"

"This is my own business, it will be like this every once in a while, in fact, I don't have to care about it......" Mo Dao's eyes were flickering, but he suddenly clasped his wrist than Li Huanglai.

Rao is a disciple of the Li family is not high in martial arts, after all, he has practiced martial arts for a few years, and he is wearing a sword, and he is not fully dressed. As soon as he turned his hand lightly, Mo Dao twisted his teeth and grinned, and he was in pain.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you. ”

Li Huang came from a young age and had great ambitions, but of course he was not used to caring about others, especially people like Mo Dao, who seemed humble to him.

A moment ago, I was thinking about asking for a bowl of ginger soup for him, and if he could do this, Li Huang confessed that he was conscientious.

Mo Dao grinned and screamed in pain, until he observed that his face was a little abnormal, and Li Huanglai snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

"Say it. Li Huanglai folded his arms around his chest with some displeasure.

"Back then, the fourth master took me in, not just to provide me with food and clothing, but more importantly, to use the sword intent of the Liu family's treasure knife to suppress this damn innate meridian for me. ”

Speaking of this old thing, a trace of gloomy emotion flashed in Mo Dao's eyes, and his voice became extremely low.

Li Huanglai was stunned.

Mo Dao's short words were stunned for a long time, and then he asked in disbelief: "Are you born with a lack of meridians?"

“...... No. I don't know how he cut off a meridian, but my body, which should be different from everyone else, is an extremely rare physique. It's not so much that the meridians are deficient, but that ...... I was born to be intolerable. ”

Before the words fell, Mo Dao shook his head again self-deprecatingly.

"Forget it. A remnant life is in the world, and there is nothing to worry about, you go west, and I will go back to Yangzhou Liuye Villa by myself. If you die halfway, you don't have much regret. That's what I do. ”

Li Huanglai and Mo Dao have not known each other for a long time, but since he arrived in Jiangning Mansion, it has been three or four months, but he has never heard Mo Tao mention this matter. Usually he and Mo Dao don't see each other often, but now it is the first time to see Mo Dao's illness.

The symptoms are not harsh, and the duration is not too long, but if he has endured such torment and borne inhuman suffering for the past ten years, Li Huanglai really feels like falling into an ice cave when he thinks about it.

Mo Dao's words made his heart hurt even more.

Who is not allowed to be in the world, and who is born with a bento and dies halfway?

Even a poor and down-and-out scholar like Wu Jiuhao can break through the Nine Realms and take the feat of taking the head of a general among the ten thousand troops, and Mo Dao is willing to give up his life, which really makes Li Huanglai very disdainful.

He took a deep breath, threw away all the elegant and gentle temperament on his body, and took a sip.

"Seeing you gritting your teeth to this point before, I still regarded you as a man, and I have the right to put aside the unpleasant things in the past, and I won't despise you to any extent. But what are you doing now? Being a man in the world, not to mention that this body was granted by his parents, he is a seven-foot man, standing in the heavens and the earth, and he should also have some lofty ambitions, and he should hold my life and let me think of it! Mo Dao, I look down on people like you who are willing to cut themselves off. ”

It should be said that Mo Dao is worthy of Mo Dao, Li Huang just said it casually, he was able to be stunned, looked at Li Huanglai fixedly, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't say a word.

Li Huanglai felt that iron could not be made of steel, and knocked the top of his head.

"If you have a special physique, what's the use of going back to Willow Leaf Villa? You also said that it was Liu Siye who relied on the knife intent of the Liu family's treasure knife to suppress the thing in your body, and now Willow Leaf Villa has long been destroyed, and the seven Zhenzhuang treasure knives have all fallen into the hands of outsiders, even if you go back to the villa, you can't survive, it's better to find a way to get a knife yourself back." ”

Mo Dao furrowed his brows: "This is not good, they are all practicing martial arts by themselves......"

"Then you also practice martial arts!" Li Huanglai sighed indignantly, "Even people like me have practiced martial arts for three years!

Mo Dao said helplessly: "I'm nineteen years old, what kind of martial arts do I still practice?"

Li Huanglai felt that he really had nothing to say, so he could only sigh.

"Mo Dao, your virtue, if you can make a big difference in the future, I, Li Huang, will eat 200 pots at a time, and I will be a puppy if I break my promise. ”

Mo Dao's expression didn't change much, and he was still frowning in distress.

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A heavy rain fell during the day, and at night, it was an endless spring rain.

He wrapped himself tightly in his black suit, and despite the fact that his hair was already wet by the rain, he ran desperately on the muddy mountain road.

The sky is cloudy, and there is no moon on this night.

Although he thought he had kept his tracks impeccably hidden, his pursuers were still clinging to him, unable to shake them off no matter what.

There is a road pass ahead, and they must be thrown off today...... Otherwise, when it is dawn, you will be dead.

If there is no paper, it is impossible to get out, but if you fight here, you will definitely die.

Homeless, with no way out, embattled, and fighting against all odds.

In the midst of adversity where there is no hope in sight, people can always burst out with strength.

He solemnly unsheathed the heavy knife that had barely been unsheathed on his back, and turned around, his eyes cracking.

King Kong was angry, and the hungry tiger pounced.

Unexpectedly, the person who came in the dark didn't mean to make a move, just smiled coldly.

"Liu stopped thundering, it has come to this point, do you have any way back?"