Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hundred Soul Medical Pavilion

The Santu River is more than fifty zhang wide, and Zi Xiaoyun is lying in the middle of the river at this time, and the broken wood can't support it for long, and the turbulent river will soon wash away the broken wood with Zi Xiaoyun.

Zi Xiaoyun held his breath, swimming was a daily routine for him, but it was just playing back and forth in the cloud pool, and Zi Xiaoyun had to worry about the surging river in front of him.

"It's death anyway, I can't care so much!" Zi Xiaoyun shouted in his mouth, and his whole body seemed to have strength, and he jumped down as soon as he made a fish.

"Boom", the river is rolling, there is no movement at all, in the big river, Zi Xiaoyun swims desperately, wave after wave, Xiaoyun who just swam out of the water is beaten down again!

"Oh-" Zi Xiaoyun choked on a large mouthful of river water, and the back of his head was slapped by the big waves and suddenly fainted. No one knew the depth of the Santu River, and the purple clouds slowly sank. Although the surface of the Santu River is turbulent, the river is unusually calm.

Zi Xiaoyun's eyes were open, looking at the endless dark night on the river, and the bright moon was high but blurred. A hand came down from the river and grabbed the clouds.

"You promised me to live well!"

"White Lady ・・・・・・" As soon as Zi Xiaoyun spoke, the only remaining breath in his mouth was spit out, Zi Xiaoyun's face turned red, and he suddenly came to his senses and swam ashore desperately.

"Ha-ha-" Zi Xiaoyun lay on the mud on the shore, gasping for breath.

A woman walked over slowly, and she bent down to look at Zi Xiaoyun.

"White, white lady・・・・・・" Zi Xiaoyun saw Bi'er's shadow vaguely in his eyes, and fainted in the mud as soon as he finished saying the word white lady.

"He was very badly injured. The woman squatted beside Zi Xiaoyun and said.

Suddenly, another woman walked out of the woods on the shore, the woman put her hands on her right waist, looked at Zi Xiaoyun lying on the ground and said, "He is not from Bailing Valley, the pavilion master has an order, and he cannot be saved." ”

But he was a teenager. ”

"Even if he is the same age as the young lady, the pavilion master has an order, and he can't be saved!"

"Sister Xin, recently, Xiaolin Town at the foot of Roland Mountain has been wiped out, seeing that he came from above, he was covered with injuries, and it has something to do with Xiaolin's calmness. The woman squatting in front of Xiaoyun said.

"Where is the Pavilion Master・・・・・・"

"I'll explain, how?"

"Listen to Miss. ”

In the dark night, the lonely moonlight lined the whole sky, which was originally accompanied by countless stars, but today is a lonely sycamore lock in autumn. Deep in the woods, a bonfire was lit. Zi Xiaoyun sat under a big tree with his knees crossed, and his wet clothes slowly dried off in the heat.

"Run, run!"

"Xiaoyun! Live, Live!"

"Ahh

"Don't—"

Bursts of screams echoed in Zi Xiaoyun's mind, tears couldn't stop flowing, Zi Xiaoyun clenched his fists tightly, "Bai Niang! Uncle Yu, Bai Niang, Uncle Yu, Bai ・・・・・・"

"Why do you all have to leave me, why! Why! I miss you so much, I miss you so much!" Zi Xiaoyun buried his head between his legs, "Woo woo - Bai Niang, I miss my mother, I miss my mother's ・・・・・・"

"Yun'er, in fact, Bai Niang's name is Bi Niang, and Uncle Yu's name is Uncle Xu, we, we lied to you. Yun'er, listen to me. Actually, in fact, your own mother is long gone, not in this world!"

Thinking of this, Zi Xiaoyun couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and shouted at the sky, "Why, why!"

"Don't leave me! Don't leave me!" Zi Xiaoyun woke up from his dream, lifted the quilt on his body and sat on the bed.

A spacious house, not luxuriously decorated, but not less elegant. A bed, a wooden chair, and a bronze mirror were placed on a table. There was also a pot of steaming potion next to the bronze mirror.

Zi Xiaoyun stared blankly at the clean and white pajamas on his body, and many wounds had already been bandaged.

"Squeak-" A ray of sunlight shone through the crack in the door, shining on Zi Xiaoyun's body. Zi Xiaoyun, who had been sleeping for a long time, suddenly blocked the front of his eyes with his arms, and through the gap he vaguely saw a woman walking in.

The woman Yingying walked over, showing her grace, dancing vigorously, leaning on the railing and waiting for the moon. Qing Ling's voice came out of the woman's mouth, making Zi Xiaoyun feel as if he had entered a fairyland.

"Are you awake?"

"Uh, well!" Zi Xiaoyun blocked his eyes with one hand, and the light was still dazzling and couldn't be seen clearly, "This, where is this?"

"Here, hehe, at home. A simple answer made Zi Xiaoyun not know how to respond.

"I, I mean here, this place, not your home, it's here! No, I don't mean this is not your home, I mean, where is this・・・・・・?"

The woman looked at Zi Xiaoyun in embarrassment and laughed.

"Ah, I, I ・・・・・・" Zi Xiaoyun gradually saw the woman in front of him clearly, but her face was red for a while, and she was embarrassed to continue.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. The woman picked up the decoction on the table, then turned over a plate of bowls and poured the decoction into the bowl, and walked towards Zi Xiaoyun, "This is the Divine Medicine Pavilion." ”

"Divine Medicine Pavilion?" Zi Xiaoyun looked at the woman in front of him, it should be said that it was a girl. The face of the spring water is like clotted fat, the blue bellflower smoke is soft yarn, and the smoke cage blue and white water skirt is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" the girl handed the medicine bowl to Xiaoyun, "Drink the medicine quickly." ”

"Oooh oh. Zi Xiaoyun blushed and quickly took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"What's your name?"

Zi Xiaoyun stopped hearing this question, he looked at the girl suspiciously, then put the bowl down and fell silent.

"Don't you say it, do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious?"

Zi Xiaoyun shook her head, and the girl sighed, took the bowl back, and prepared to walk out.

"Thank you!" The girl stepped out of the door, but heard Zi Xiaoyun say "thank you" in the room, smiled and closed the door and left.

"Why didn't I tell her my name was Zi Xiaoyun, why did I say I couldn't remember anything?" Zi Xiaoyun said silently hatefully.

The Divine Doctor Pavilion is located in Bailing Valley, south of Tianzhou, under the Wuya Mountain Range, and thirty miles by the Santu River. The reason why the Divine Doctor Pavilion is called the Divine Doctor Pavilion is that there are divine doctors here. Thinking that the master of Dr. Xu in the ink city, Chi Lianzi's medical skills, are also from the Divine Medical Pavilion. Surrounded by mountains on three sides, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, fresh and pleasant, and it is a beautiful residence.

A loft about ten zhang high, with a plaque of "Divine Doctor Pavilion" hanging high. The girl walked briskly into the pavilion and handed the medicine bowl to a woman standing at the door of the pavilion.

"How is the boy?" a mature, beautiful voice came from the second floor.

The girl stood there and bowed to the person who spoke, and said, "As my mother calculated, I just woke up at this time." The injuries are fine. But ask him not to remember anything. ”

"It's not that I don't remember, it's that I don't want to say it. The woman stepped out of her seat. The women standing in two rows followed behind the woman.

"Mother's meaning ・・・・・・"

"Xiaolin Town was slaughtered, but only the boy survived, and there must be a big secret in such a story. But my Divine Medical Pavilion has never asked about the world, practicing medicine and saving people is where it is my duty, and we don't want to ask about other things. ”

"Yes! ”

"Xin. The woman said to a beautiful woman behind her.

"Pavilion Master?" the woman's clear voice responded.

"How many days has the boy been lying down?"

"It's been three days since Miss He found him today. ”

"In three days, his injuries can be said to be healed, so let him leave quickly. ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" the woman named Xin replied with her hands on her waist and walked up to the girl.

"Mohan, you and Xin go together. The woman flicked her sleeves and prepared to turn away.

"Mother!" said the girl anxiously, "how can you just let him go when he is so seriously injured?"

"This little injury, my medicine has already cured him, he can leave!"

"Mother!" the girl shouted, but the pavilion master ignored the girl, turned around and left.

"Hmph!" the girl frowned and descended the stairs. Behind her, Xin followed the girl and left.