Chapter 4 "Going Astray"

Ke Zhenwei is not here, for him, the night is more satisfactory than the day, as his name suggests. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was going to meet an old friend, and he came to Jiaxing to pay off a grievance that year.

But he didn't know that the good apprentice Sun Gang had just received had survived a life-and-death catastrophe and almost became a lonely soul in a foreign land.

Yuexi Inn, outside Lu Baiyi's door, three women just passed by, and they seemed to be coming towards him. A Taoist aunt in her prime with two cardamom girls is Li Mochou, Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang, who has just been forcibly apprenticed.

Li Mochou didn't understand what kind of evil he had fallen into, so he would follow the pair of young and old, take advantage of Ke Zhen's evil to leave, and walk to the door of this room. But she knew that the answer was inside, and as long as she pushed open the door, everything could be answered.

"Limbo, open the door. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The little lady with the sword pushed open the door and walked straight in, but was smoked out by the pungent smell of blood. Li Mochou didn't wait for his apprentice to go again, he rushed in quickly, and his heart was already in chaos.

Lu Wushuang, who had been waiting for the opportunity, just took the opportunity to take two steps back at this time, but Hong Lingbo grabbed the left hand vein door, dragged it in, and closed the door by the way.

Seeing the young man on the bed, Li Mochou saw at a glance that it was improper luck and went mad, but how to heal it, she didn't have a good way for the time being.

She probed his pulse, and though weak, it had stabilized, proving that he was alive.

"That ugly cripple has a good reputation, but his martial arts are mediocre, why don't I take him away and cure him, and then I don't dare to touch my moldy head. ”

Li Mochou thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't think about it, this young man had nothing to do with him, why did he have to save him. Her mind was a little fixed, and she had always had no scruples in her temperament, so she made up her mind about it immediately.

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang were very curious, but they didn't dare to ask more, but they couldn't help but look at the young man on the bed carefully.

With a thin face and delicate eyebrows, he thinks he is a rich boy, but the strong smell of blood on his body really makes people want to retreat.

"Stinky girl, change his clothes. Li Mochou said to Lu Wushuang with a tone of hatred. Although his hatred for Lu Zhanyuan faded in the face of Lu Baiyi, Li Mochou was not a saint, and he would not forget that he was the enemy of this stinky girl.

Lu Wushuang was very entangled, she had never been called as a servant, let alone changing clothes for a young man who was not much older than herself. However, what can I do, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. This cold-blooded old witch will not be as accustomed to herself as her family.

After bowing his head and rubbing for a while, Lu Wushuang still did as the old witch told him. When her hand touched Lu Baiyi's body, she suddenly trembled, as if she had touched something terrible.

"It's cold, it's cold, he's dead. ”

"What nonsense!

Li Mochou hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Lu Baiyi's veins, and also noticed some abnormalities. The whole body is as cold as ice and iron, although the pulse is stable, it is extremely slow, and it is extremely difficult for the internal qi to penetrate, as if the Shu Dao ascended to the sky.

It's like...... Cold jade bed!

Li Mochou suddenly thought of his teacher, and he also felt this way when he practiced on that cold jade bed in the past. The cold qi invades the body, and all the orifices around the body are almost condensed, and only by constantly cooperating with the inner qi of the mind can we get through it.

After a moment of settling thoughts, she came up with the idea of going back to that place to explore, and maybe she could cure him. As for whether he was willing or not, she didn't think about it, as a Red Refining Fairy of the Demon Outer Dao, did she still need to take into account the thoughts of others.

She didn't think about it, and the two disciples didn't dare to mention it, so Lu Baiyi was taken away like this and embarked on another path that he had never thought of.

May is the beginning of summer, Wengong Mountain is lush with green shade, a small view hidden in the meantime, as if this barren mountain and wild view also has a sexual spirit, afraid of people to ask. Li Mochou and his entourage of four hurried overnight, and finally slowed down on a rainy night and entered this Taoist temple of Wild Fox Zen to rest. There were originally four or five old and frail fake Taoist priests in the temple, but they were killed by Li Mochou with a sweep of dust without saying a word, and let his disciples casually find a piece of wild land and bury it hastily.

At the beginning of the sunny day after the rain, Lu Baiyi, who had been in a coma, finally woke up under the care of three girls, and before he could ask, Li Mochou told him everything truthfully.

"Going mad, does that mean you won't be able to run your internal qi again?"

"Yes. ”

"What about external strength?"

"You are weak now, and I am afraid that you will not live to be twenty years old if you practice external skills. ”

"I see. ”

Lu Baiyi was silent, but he didn't have the slightest look of despair, like a silent rock. Li Mochou somehow opened his mouth and asked again, as if he wanted to divert his mind.

"Don't you ask, who am I?"

"No need to ask, you saved me, it's enough to know that. Can I now bother the girl to be alone for a while? I want to be quiet. ”

Li Mochou wanted to speak again, she had never seen such a strange person. However, she has always been ruthless, but she did not move, but involuntarily put on a coat for the pale young man and went out silently. Before leaving, she still left a word.

"I'm Li Mochou, I said that if you can be cured, you will definitely be cured. ”