Chapter Twenty-Three: Longevity Without Borders
After burying Liao Zheng and his wife, Qin Yuan fell into anxiety, unable to lift his spirits all day, even the silence of the night could not calm his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The stepfather finally remembered his identity again, and everything seemed to be getting better in Howling Sword Villa, but what would happen in the future?
The weather was fine on this day, and the blue sky was clear, but Qin Yuan's heart was cloudy.
After two days, it will be my father-in-law's birthday. Qin Yuan remembered that day and didn't dare to ignore every detail in front of him.
Anyway, something happened again, and worse.
This time, the "evil ghost" who entangled Liao Zheng to death entangled others again, but unlike last time, he killed one last time, and this time, he injured a pair.
So much so that at this time, it was not only Tianxin Pavilion that was in turmoil, but also the Divine Grass Hall.
When the mortal doctors are unable to fight the so-called "plague" in someone's mouth, they naturally need to invite someone to be present.
Qin Yiyang's appearance easily resolved the unprecedented crisis in Xiaojian Villa, but it also added a little embarrassment to the faces of all the doctors. Maybe they don't realize it, maybe in their subconscious, the owner's courage is unmatched in the world.
This time it was a couple who were injured, the husband's surname was Mu, and his beloved wife was named Xue, who were well-known swordsmen in the rivers and lakes. On weekdays, the two are inseparable from each other. In terms of swordsmanship, one person is already above Liao Zheng, and the combined power of husband and wife is even more invincible, but in the face of the "plague", they are still defeated. Even this time, no one mentioned the gray shadow again.
When everyone was helpless, Qin Yiyang seemed to come by the wind, and after examining it for a moment, he relieved it with true qi. Compared with the complicated methods of Liao Zheng before, this time if it is like a thousand catties in four or two, with a snap of his fingers, he shows the true colors of a hero.
After all the disturbances, Qin Yiyang seemed to habitually put his hands behind his back and left expressionlessly.
This time, Qin Yuan was still present, and he didn't see the purple and black petals in the mist, but he found the looming black qi around his father's palm, as well as the cyan mark that was no longer obvious behind the root of the ear.
Also, after Mu Xue and the others were rescued, they did not die, but they lost their internal strength and could no longer walk the rivers and lakes.
Qin Yiyang once again entered a strange reincarnation, his qi and blood had suffered a huge deficit, and his consciousness was also extremely chaotic, as if a child could easily hit him. But this time, Qin Yiyang's vulnerability only lasted for an hour.
"Haunted by evil spirits" or "plague raging", these two versions of the story are nothing more than the rapid spread of the story in Howling Sword Villa. Those who are a little weaker have already sneaked away from the music or playing, so that the closer the celebration is, the village is not as crowded as before; those who are not afraid of many things think that only the owner of Qin Zhuang in the world can cure this disease, and they have no scruples when they stay here. For a time, the benevolent and the wise appeared.
For all the rumors, Qin Yiyang laughed, it seemed that in his heart, it didn't matter how it happened.
The attitude of his father-in-law made Qin Yuan at a loss and unable to change.
All the pressure poured out on this young man who was not yet the weak crown. But Qin Yuan didn't hesitate too much, and quickly arranged it: all the good hands in the village were gathered together, and they were all in the open and secret posts, patrolling day and night, and making secret visits.
After two days, Qin Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the facts in front of him were secretly hopeful and unexpected: everything was peaceful!
This result did not make Qin Yuan feel steady, but instead walked on thin ice, but at the same time, he seemed to be in control of everything.
Never drinking, he drank a few glasses for the first time, let the spicy taste in his mouth choke out tears, and enjoy the whole body comfort brought by the heat flow in his abdomen.
This night, Qin Yuan rarely slept peacefully.
Tomorrow is an auspicious day for birthdays!
Early in the morning, Qin Yuan opened his eyes, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, perhaps he was relieved that this day had finally come! Qin Yuan stood up and walked out of the door quickly.
In Xiaojian Villa, the group is happy. After experiencing too much pain, the owner's birthday came at the right time.
Shaolin abbot, Wudang head, Emei, Kongtong, Wuyue, Qingcheng... Guests from all over the world, congratulations from all directions!
The lights are shining, the chips are staggered, and the flowers are blooming, singing and dancing are leveling!
The people of Xiaojian Villa want to take this opportunity to say goodbye to the bad luck of the previous day, and they all drink and eat happily.
The toasts in turn made Qin Yiyang not drunk, and seeing the martial arts elites gathered like this, his heart was full of pride. In the midst of the strange light, Qin Yiyang's ears seemed to echo with the proud laughter of Taizong at that time: "All the heroes of the world are in my line!"
"Father-in-law, today is your birthday, please accept my worship, and wish you a better life than Nanshan!" Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with tears, and he couldn't help himself.
"My son has this intention, and I am very happy for my father!haha..."Qin Yiyang waved his hand and laughed happily.
"Wan'er, you take care of your father-in-law, I'll go on an inspection again!" Perhaps because of his drunkenness, the title in Qin Yuan's mouth became confused.
"Hmm!" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, and a "Wan'er" made Qin Wanxi's cheeks look like a peach, and she lowered her head shyly. When she looked up again, Qin Yuan had already left, and Qin Wanxi's heart was extremely sweet, and she was stunned.
"Brother Qin! Little Brother wishes you a long life! You are half of the martial arts! Hahaha..."
"Brother Feng, it's too famous!" If it was so hyped before, Qin Yiyang would not have bought it, but today, all flattering words are so pleasant and intimate.
Feng Fu tilted his neck in vain, drank all the wine in the cup, but had no intention of leaving, and his eyes glanced at Qin Wanxi, who was serving aside, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Phew!" Qin Wanxi secretly took a sip, unconsciously thinking about Ling'er, this bustling, I don't know where this little girl is now.
"Wan'er, I'm a little tired for my father, help me go back to the room!" When he was getting better, Qin Yiyang's face suddenly changed color, as if he was in extreme pain, and he tried his best to smile, said goodbye to the new and old friends present, and said to Qin Wanxi.
"Daddy, what's wrong?" Qin Wanxi wiped the fine sweat from her father's forehead and asked with concern.
"Don't get in the way, just go back to the house!" Qin Yiyang was like the end of a strong crossbow, and the hand holding Qin Wanxi was also trembling slightly.
In the distance, Qin Yuan carefully inspected the layout of each person,
The more joyful he is, the more cautious he must be, this is the truth that his father-in-law once told him to remember.
"Qin Yuan, something big is coming, pay attention to everything!" In the noisy crowd, a clear and familiar voice suddenly came out, which made Qin Yuan feel a chill in his heart.