The torrential rain gradually stopped, but the sky was not yet clear.

Li Wenshuo was covered in blood, staggering away, his right hand hanging weakly beside him, he had walked more than ten miles, and the people he met saw him like this, they all avoided him, not wanting to cause trouble.

A silver squirrel jumped up to him, staring at him with big, innocent eyes.

Li Wenshuo laughed lightly, pulled a pain in his chest, coughed violently twice, stretched out his hand at the squirrel, and Xiaoyin climbed up along Li Wenshuo's arm, jumped on top of Li Wenshuo's head, and pulled his already messy hair like a chicken nest.

Half a month later

In an inn in West County, Fenghua Prefecture, Li Wenshuo moved his right hand and nodded with satisfaction, although it is said that it is a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but people who practice martial arts have a much stronger body than ordinary people, although his right hand is broken, but he will cultivate for another seven or eight days, and it will not be a problem to come and get a sword.

Thinking of this, Li Wenshuo glanced at the cowhide scabbard on the table, his expression was a little gloomy, it was not a problem to hold a sword, but now he didn't even have a sword, so he reached out and grabbed it and straddled it on his waist.

Now the main problem is internal injury, people who practice martial arts, most of them know some medical skills, although they may not know how to treat, but they are very aware of their physical condition, these days they have been avoiding the pursuit of Huashan, did not treat in time, although at this moment although it looks like there is no big problem, but in fact, the muscles and veins in his body have almost been blocked by congestion, resulting in his qi can not function normally until now.

pressed the little silver that rose in his arms, pushed open the door and walked downstairs, found a table where no one sat down, ordered a pot of soju, and drank it by himself with a stack of peanuts.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that a famous faction like Huashan would encounter such a disaster. ”

Hearing the news about Huashan next to him, Li Wenshuo squinted his eyes and bowed his head slightly.

"Yes, I heard that Li Wenshuo first killed the first disciple of Huashan, and then killed the elder of the Huashan Precepts, at a young age, it's really amazing. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned, smiled slightly, and said in his heart that this rumor in the rivers and lakes is really not credible, and it is just enough to say that he killed Lin Tingtao, but it is not good to exaggerate that the elders of the Huashan Precepts are dead, he was too seriously injured that day, and he can't remember how he escaped from Huashan.

But there is probably still an impression that it was the lonely master Xiaoyaozi who stopped the head Lin Hua for himself, could it be that Xiaoyaozi had no relatives and no reason, and would beat all the elders of Huashan to death for himself?

"Don't talk nonsense!" A big man in a strong suit sat on the table next to him, grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, and said: "Although Li Wenshuo is good, he is only a cultivator of the Xianfeng realm, how did he hurt Elder Nahuashan." ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo also nodded, and said in his heart that there are still some people who understand in this world.

"My master watched the battle on Mount Hua that day, after Li Wenshuo killed the first disciple of Mount Hua, the head of Mount Hua lost his son, and he was heartbroken, and wanted to kill Li Wenshuo to take revenge, it seems that the three elders of the Discipline Academy also made a move, it stands to reason that this Li Wenshuo is just a swordsman in the Xianfeng realm who is targeted by four masters of the Xuanche realm, and he is bound to die. ”

Speaking of this, the big man took another sip of wine, smacked his lips, raised his hand, and said quickly: "But at this moment, a person who is said to be the first assassin in Taixuanlou, the tenth master in the world, appeared, not only blocked the head of Huashan, but also killed Lin Wan, who was already in the middle of the Xuanche realm, and finally walked down Huashan in front of everyone, no one could stop him, thinking about it makes people's blood boil." ”

Li Wenshuo turned the wine glass in his right hand, frowned, and said in his heart that he was the tenth in the world, when did he get acquainted with such a master, and he also killed the elders of the Huashan faction, now this account has to be counted on his own body, no wonder that the Huashan is chasing and killing himself all over the world, thinking about this, he shook his head helplessly.

After listening for a while, Li Wenshuo's brows furrowed even tighter, the knuckles of his left fist turned white, and after a while, he let out a sigh of relief, "Dugu, this fool, what's wrong with you coming to kill me, how can you kill me with your three-legged cat's kung fu?" Thinking of this, his mood became more and more depressed, he shook his head, and poured down another mouthful of wine.

At this time, an old man in a white robe walked into the inn, looked around, and sat directly opposite Li Wenshuo, the corners of the old man's mouth were upturned, and his face always had a gentle smile, although his face was already full of wrinkles, but the long hair that was scattered on his shoulders was still dark, showing unparalleled vitality.

You're welcome, took a wine glass, took Li Wensheng's wine jug and poured himself a large glass of wine, and Li Wenshuo's face twitched.

Li Wenshuo looked around, there were not many guests in the inn in the morning, most of the tables were empty, and a trace of vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face and said, "Old man, does this wine taste good?"

The old man smiled and nodded, and said, "The entrance is mellow and fragrant, and the throat is spicy, and it is good wine." ”

After speaking, the old man leaned forward with a smile, looked at Li Wenshuo in front of him, shook his head and said, "But after being so seriously injured, or drinking such strong wine, it is simply suicide." ”

The smile on Li Wenshuo's face disappeared in an instant, this old man was really not simple, he actually knew that he was seriously injured, could it be that the elder of the Huashan faction or the person who watched the battle on Huashan that day had seen his appearance?

Li Wenshuo is not in a hurry, if he really has malicious intentions towards himself, with his current physical state, in the face of the master above Xianfeng, there is almost no power to fight back, rather than thinking too much about this and wasting his mind in vain, it is better to relax a little, and said with a smile: "The old-timer is really as wise as a torch, and he can see at a glance that the kid is sick, but this wine, if you don't drink it, it's really better to die." ”

"Hahaha, interesting, I didn't expect it to be a drunkard!" The old man poured himself another glass of wine, squinted his eyes, seemed to be a little nostalgic, and said with a smile, "This temperament is really similar to the old man when he was young." ”

didn't feel the slightest murderous aura from this old man, Li Wenshuo's tight heartstrings were also slightly relaxed, and he laughed: "Yes, it can be seen that when the predecessors were young, they must have been like me now, and they couldn't do without wine at all." ”

The old man shook his head, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Li Wenshuo's eyes, and said, "When the old man was in your grade, he didn't suffer such a serious injury. ”

After finishing speaking, he hammered his shoulder, it seemed that he had been sitting for a long time and was a little numb, Li Wenshuo was not in a hurry, he was extremely patient and waited for the old man to soothe his muscles and bones, and after a while, the old man was finally better, and said with a smile: "Old man, sitting for a while will have a sore waist and numb legs, boy, don't think about it, old man, I am a doctor, I have been practicing medicine for decades, how you are The old man will know at a glance." Come, let the old man take your pulse. ”

Saying that, the thin right hand grabbed Li Wenshuo's wrist, Li Wenshuo's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously dodged.

"Hmph, you people who go to the rivers and lakes!" The old man saw that Li Wenshuo was vigilant, and he was a little displeased, so he buried his head in drinking and no longer paid attention to Li Wenshuo.

Li Wenshuo immediately smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, Your old man also knows that I am also a wanderer, how can I so easily hand over my veins to others?

Seeing that the wine in the pot was getting less and less, Li Wenshuo also shook his head, thinking that this old man might really know some medical skills, but it is estimated that this is fake for himself to see a doctor, and it is true to drink this Northland soju, but Li Wenshuo is not in a hurry, wine is something that is only interesting to drink with other people, and if you drink it alone, it is called drinking stuffy wine, at best, it is addictive, and there is no artistic conception at all.

"Old man, don't be unhappy when you're old, I'm used to it, I'll accompany you. Li Wenshuo patted his chest and said, "I invited this meal." ”

The old man stroked his beard, noticed that Li Wenshuo's right hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly, frowned, and said, "This has wine and no food, and it can be regarded as a treat?"

Li Wenshuo smiled heartily, the sunlight shone on the table through the window on the ridge, and the wine in the cup also wafted out a pale gold.

"Little Er, serve two good dishes!"

When the old man in white clothes and black hair heard this, his brows were no longer furrowed, and he said with a smile: "The old man looks at you kid is pleasing to the eye, don't worry, the injury on your body is handed over to the old man, and the old man will definitely help you heal!"

Li Wenshuo agreed with a smile, but he didn't take it seriously, he just met a funny old man, and chatted with the old man with the strength of wine, but he didn't expect this old man to be from the south, Li Wenshuo said that the north is a little cold, and the rain is so heavy before the spring has passed, and it may not be able to experience such a heavy rain if you stay in the south for a few years.

The old man also clapped his hands and said yes, his face became red before he drank two glasses of wine, and pointed to the sword hanging on Li Wenshuo's waist and said that he also liked to hang a sword hanging on his waist to swing around, and then when he got older, he only felt too cold when he put the sword on his body in winter, and he felt cold when wrapped in a fur coat, so he threw the sword at home. said that one day he would definitely take it out for Li Wenshuo to see, it was definitely a first-class divine weapon on the rivers and lakes.

Li Wenshuo's mood also suddenly improved, although he thought that this old man must be bragging, the ten most famous swords in the world are the top ten famous swords in the Spring and Autumn Period, and there is no distinction between swords and swords, maybe some people dare to say that they are the first in the world in the sword, for example, the sword saint Shangguan Yu, but dare to say that the sword in his hand is the first divine soldier in the world, most of them are a liar, but Li Wenshuo can also understand that the swordsman in the world, who doesn't think that the sword in his hand is the best sword in the world, in his heart, isn't Qingshuang also the world's first-class divine soldier, but unfortunately destroyed in his own hands。

Li Wenshuo didn't say anything, but said that if he had the opportunity, he must go to see the world's first-class divine soldier, and then poured wine into the old man's cup.

Seeing this, the joy on the old man's face did not diminish at all, and he waved his hand and smiled: "I can't drink anymore, I'm old, I can't drink anymore, if I am twenty years younger, the wine in the entire tavern will not add up enough for the old man to drink alone!"