"Ahem!"

"Young Master, are you awake?" Hearing a slight cough coming from inside the house, Zeng Si couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly ran into the room.

"Fourth uncle, we ...... Where is this?" Zeng Xian asked Zeng Si to help him sit up, and turned his head blankly to look around.

"This is an abandoned dwelling, young master, how do you feel now?" Zeng Si asked with concern with a flash of his eyes.

"Strange! I remember being ...... by Pang Liang But why do you feel hot and powerful now?" Zeng Xian frowned, clenched his fists incredulously, and struggled to get up and get off the ground.

"Young master, lie down, your wound has just been wrapped, if it cracks again, then the immortal will be irretrievable. Zeng Si was shocked and hurriedly held down Zeng Xian.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Zeng Xian was surprised, he thought he had been in a coma for a long time.

"Alas, the young master will lie down first and listen to me slowly!" Zeng Si sighed and told him what had happened after he was injured and unconscious.

"Are you saying that the two miscellaneous servants in the mansion are all sect martial artists, one is here for you and the other is for me?"

Zeng Xian felt fresh, as a six-rank judge, of course he knew about the existence of the Xianwu Sect, but he had never been in contact with those real sect martial artists, and then he couldn't help but ask, "What about the two young heroes?"

"They are bound by the Immortal Oath, and now that their identities have been revealed, they will not meet you again. Zeng Si said with a smile.

"Oh, that'...... Is it safe here?" Zeng Xian asked thoughtfully.

"Young master, don't worry, this is the property of the local Immortal Martial Sect Panlong Sect! Don't say that others don't know that you are here, even if they know, they don't dare to force in. Zeng Si replied with a smile.

"By the way, Cen Er and Hui'er ......" Zeng Xian woke up for a while, his mind slowly sobered up, and suddenly his face changed, and he remembered something important.

"Young master, don't worry, those wicked people thought you were dead, so they put Hui'er and Cen Er back. Zeng Si smiled slightly and said, "According to Chen Shaoxia, according to Pang Liang's testimony, the government has counted the death of you and those soldiers of the inspection department on the head of the old man, and now there are wanted warrants all over the city." ”

"The soldiers of the Inspection Division?" Zeng Xian was stunned for a moment, then he figured it out, his face sank, and he hammered the quilt fiercely, "Damn Pang Liang, he actually wants to kill his subordinates who have been with him all year round......"

"Hmph, Pang Liang did everything to get to the top, and now that he wants to get close to the young master before, he just wants to take advantage of your name. Zeng Si's eyes flashed, and he said fiercely, "This person is crazy, if he climbs to a high position, I don't know how many people will be harmed by him, and the young master must not let him go in the future." ”

"I know......" Zeng Xian was silent, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Fourth uncle, what do you think of me...... Did you have a problem with how to behave in the past?"

"Why did the young master think this?" Zeng Si raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Could it be that he was influenced by Pang Liang's words before he committed the murder?"

"Alas, what he said is right! Although I have a clear conscience, I really haven't thought about how the officials who have helped me will deal with themselves after leaving Langzhong!" Zeng Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If only I had thought about it more thoughtfully......"

"Young Master can't think like this!" Zeng Si said indifferently, "No matter who you do, no matter who you do, no matter how capable the young master is, how can he worry about the fate of others." ”

What's more, what Pang Liang said was just excusing himself. If he is really worried about the retaliation of the young master after he leaves, can he abandon the official and not do it, can he use it to harm the young master?" Zeng Si pursed his lips and said with a sneer.

"Besides, even if the young master hinders him, what are those innocent soldiers who were killed by the inspection department? If he is really such a big husband, after killing the young master, he should surrender himself, and others will never embarrass his wife and children anymore, right?"

"Yes, but the official is confused. Zeng Xianshu raised his brows and smiled and saluted, "Thank you Fourth Uncle for your advice!"

"Well, it's good that you figure it out, lie down and rest in peace! Go to the mansion and inform the lady and the young master to let them rest assured. Zeng Si helped Zeng Xian to lie down again.

"No, don't go!" Zeng Xian hurriedly grabbed his arm and said in a deep voice, "Since those people let Cen Er come back, they won't embarrass them anymore." But if the news is leaked and those people know that the official escaped death, I am afraid that there will be another wave. ”

"What the young master said is, then we ......" Zeng Si was shocked, he was glad that Zeng Xian woke up, his brain didn't turn around, and he almost made a big mistake.

"Let me recuperate for a while, and when the wound scarred, we will go directly to Chengdu. Zeng Xian's face sank like water, gritted his teeth and said, "When I get to Chengdu, this official will slowly take care of those officialdom jackals!"

"Before that, you first go to Qingchiguan, a hundred miles outside the city, the master of the temple and I are gentlemen's friends, and I can ask him to prepare two false identities for the two of us. ”

"But Madam, they ......," Zeng Si said hesitantly.

"It's okay, they'll figure it out later. Zeng Xian slowly closed his eyes and recuperated.

......

"Whew~~" Bai Ya let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of imperceptible joy passing under his eyes.

In order to save Zeng Xian two days ago, he forcibly took the Nine Flavor Qingcao Pill, and when the medicinal power dissipated, he drew a lot of blood. Originally, this kind of first repair and then damage is against physiology and will damage the body.

However, Bai Ya had taken a lot of heavenly treasures in Phoenix Ridge a few years ago, and practiced the hard skills of iron cloth shirts, and his qi and blood were originally more abundant than ordinary martial artists, so such a toss did not leave him any hidden dangers.

In the past few days, I have almost recovered most of it.

What surprised him was that he practiced the dragon and tiger subjugation magic every night, and in the state of inner vision of the meridian acupuncture stars, there were actually some strange phenomena.

Bai Ya cultivated in the Phoenix Ridge for the first three years, and with the help of a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, he had almost turned one of the three Yin Sutras into the Pericardial Sutra of the Yin Heart and the nine acupuncture points on it.

Originally, according to the general outline of the statue of the dragon and the tiger, after the successful transformation of this vein, the first type of the 32 forms of the dragon and the tiger will appear in the middle of the meridian star.

But there has been no movement for such a long time, so he has never been puzzled, and he doesn't know what aspects he hasn't practiced at home.

The past two days were different, as soon as he entered the meditation every night, this vein would flicker with continuous electric light in the meridian acupuncture stars, just like the electrostatic ion sphere of the Science Museum in his previous life.

And the meridian cave star is quite middle, and it has also begun to evolve into a certain form of white tiger diagram. From the observation of the acupuncture points that flicker regularly, it should be the first type of power generation and qi line of the dragon and the tiger.

After nearly seven years of cultivating the Dragon and Tiger Suppression Divine Skill, Bai Ya can finally start to push the Dragon and Tiger Divine Skill into the actual combat stage of "entering the house".

After a few days of thinking, he roughly figured out why this situation occurred, and it was probably related to the bloodletting after he took the Nine Flavor Qingcao Pill.

He had taken too many Heavenly Treasures in the past few years, and although he had accelerated the cultivation process, these medicinal materials had not yet been fully digested by him, and had been precipitated deep in his body.

After all, these things are foreign objects, so they are regarded as impurities by the body. With these impurities, his glazed veins and Bodhi points naturally could not be considered to be fully achieved, so he had not been able to cultivate the first form of the dragon and tiger subjugation divine skill.

And this time, after taking the Nine Flavor Qingcao Pills, it was followed by a massive bloodletting, which completely stimulated the residual medicinal power that had precipitated deep in the body.

In this way, not only the "impurities" are removed, but also a batch of new blood is created, the metabolism of the glazed veins and Bodhi points is completely completed, and the hand and yin pericardial meridians are activated.

"It seems that Dr. Guo is right, sometimes bloodletting is not a bad thing. White Cliff sighed happily.

However, he actually understands that next time he bleeds, he may also need the Nine Flavor Clear Grass Pill.

The blood of a martial artist is different from that of ordinary people, it contains more vital energy and nutrients, and it is more difficult to make blood, so it is necessary to take the Nine Flavor Qingcao Pill, a holy medicine that contains vigorous life vitality.

Otherwise, the metabolism is too slow, not only will it not have the current effect, but it will also weaken you for a long time.

Fortunately, Baiya still has five and a half nine-flavor herb pills, which are enough for the next few veins. On that day, Dr. Guo was afraid that he would overdose, so he only ate half a pill.

In fact, in addition to the complete transformation of the pericardium of the hand, there is another big benefit to the metabolism after this bloodletting.

Bai Ya's original cultivation of the iron cloth shirt has reached the sixth layer of marrow washing stage, but for the time being, only the limbs have successfully cleansed the marrow. The bones of the trunk are relatively stubborn and progress slowly because of the relatively low internal air circulation.

And this time, the metabolism after bloodletting has greatly promoted the speed of marrow washing in the torso, which is almost worth a year of hard work in Baiya.

After realizing this, Bai Ya was a little depressed, why did he understand it now.

If he had known this, he should have bled frequently when he had sufficient cultivation resources, maybe the current Mixed Yuan Iron Cloth Shirt had already entered the seventh level of cultivation of the intestines.

"Brother Bai, can you be in the room?" Bai Ya was thinking about it, when Chen Ming's greeting came from outside the door.

"Here, please come in!" Bai Ya's ears twitched, and he faintly felt that there were two people standing outside the door.

"Brother Bai, I'm bothered!" Chen Ming pushed the door in, followed by an old man with a fairy wind and bones.

"This is ......" Bai Ya's eyes flashed, and he got up and stood up.

"The old man Hong Guangcheng, Chen Ming is the old man's unscrupulous disciple, I heard that the little friend of Qingcheng is here, and I came to meet him. The old man had a bright eye and a loud voice, which did not match his figure and physical appearance.

"Senior Hong is polite!" Bai Ya hurriedly saluted respectfully.

In his induction, this old man was unfathomable, and the qi and blood on his body were boiling like the thunder sound of a tiger and leopard, I am afraid that he had practiced his external skills to the extreme. This is by no means an artistic conception martial artist, at least a potential realm cultivation.

"Little friend of Baiya doesn't need to be polite, please sit down, I don't know how your physical cultivation has been in the past few days?" The old man looked at him with a smile, and there was no shelf of his predecessors at all, which made Baiya feel extremely strange.