Looking at the world outside the window with cold eyes, this is the best time in Xingzhou, early summer. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the city, the farmers are busy with the farm work, and many children are herding cattle and sheep, and they are still playing on the roadside in the countryside.

However, all this seemed to have no meaning in Li Fengchen's eyes, he was alone by the window, and he had been practicing his internal strength for more than ten years, so he had such an achievement, what the new upstart of the rivers and lakes, the future leader of the Double Sword Sect, the future of the Northern Martial Arts, what Four Swords Shook the Salt Lake, now these have no meaning in Li Fengchen's eyes.

Sima Wuregret looked at Li Fengchen from the side, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, he didn't spend much time cultivating in the past few days, he thought that if Yang Fei was here now, he would definitely be able to comfort Li Fengchen, at least he wouldn't be idle.

Seeing Li Fengchen like this, Sima Wuregret felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and he walked out of the room and went to see another wounded person, Chen Qing'er.

Compared with Li Fengchen, Chen Qing'er was more seriously injured, and after receiving a powerful iron sand palm from the grasshopper sword, she needed to lie down for at least another week before she could get out of bed, but she was much more optimistic, after all, after a few months, she would be able to continue to indulge in the rivers and lakes.

After reading the two of them, Sima Wuregret stretched his waist in the yard, planning to walk in Xingzhou City, it was already early summer outside, people were busy working, hoping to do a good finishing touch for the spring, and looking forward to a bumper autumn, Sima Wuregret strolled on the street alone, and his heart was a little out of place with the outside world.

"Boy, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached Sima Wuregret's ears, and he turned his head suddenly, it was the nominal master he recognized some time ago, Jiangnan Sword Saint Qiu Lin.

Coincidentally, on the night when Sima Wuregret and others fought the four swords of Liangzhou, Qiu Lin had just arrived in Xingzhou from Liangzhou, and when he saw the flames, he also went to take a look, only to see that Sima Wuregret killed the grasshopper sword and was defeated, but unfortunately he did not use the knife technique he taught, and he kept muttering in his heart.

Later, when I saw that Sima Wuregret had fallen into the wind, he had been sweating for him in secret, but fortunately, Sima Wuregret was safe and sound in the end, otherwise he really wanted to go up and directly knock down the grasshopper sword.

"Does the master know my senior brother Li Fengchen?"

"Well, this old man knows that the four swords shook the salt lake, and this baby is also very talented, and she became famous more than a year ago. ”

"The night before yesterday, Brother Li was poisoned by a traitor, and now his internal strength is completely gone......"

Sima Wuregret was weak when he said it, and his head drooped.

"The old man knows, the old man saw it that night, and he was poisoned by ecstasy. ”

Suddenly, Sima Wuregret stared at Qiu Lin with big eyes, but he didn't expect that he would be there that night.

"It's not...... Master, since you're here, why don't you make a move?"

"Old man, why should I make a move?"

Qiu Lin replied indifferently, and Sima had no regrets and had to look at him blankly.

"This, if you make a move, won't you win in three or two clicks? Then Brother Li won't be poisoned, and Chen Qing'er won't be injured, right?"

"You're right, but as a parent, would you go and beat other people's children?"

Sima Wuregret listened, completely unaware of what Qiu Lin was talking about, just shook his head.

"Isn't that enough, how can the old man make a move with such poor kung fu as the four swords of Liangzhou?"

I don't know why, suddenly Sima Wuregret felt that what Qiu Lin said was very right, according to Qiu Lin's level, it was the same as playing with himself outside Liangzhou City before, and if he really started to do it, he was afraid that he could round the four swords of Liangzhou within five moves.

"But Brother Li will have no internal strength in the future, which is too ......"

"Isn't it just poisoned by ecstasy, what's the big deal, if you detoxify your internal strength, you won't come back. ”

Qiu Lin muttered as he walked, this is a poison that can't be solved by mobilizing more than a dozen famous doctors in Xingzhou City, and at this time, in Qiu Lin's mouth, it seems that this poison is very easy to solve.

"Master......" Sima Wuregret pulled Qiu Lin's clothes, "Master, do you know how to solve this...... The poison of ecstasy?"

"That's nature, the old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, and his understanding of poisons is definitely grandmaster-level. ”

"Then you can say it, say it quickly. ”

"It's okay if you want me to say it, but what do you exchange for the antidote?"

Sima Wuregret only to find out that he was falling into a pit set up by Qiu Lin step by step.

"What do I get in exchange?

Qiu Lin deliberately pretended to look up and down, and then shook his head.

"Is there anything else in you boy that would interest the old man? ”

Sima Wuregret was angry at the thought of dealing with this Qiu Lin, this old guy was simply teasing himself.

"That's it, your kid's kung fu is too miscellaneous, but those kung fu skills are really bad except for palm techniques, and you can't do it, otherwise you just need to promise me to concentrate on practicing the sword techniques I taught you in the future, how about it?"

"That's it?"

"That's all!"

Sima Wuregret immediately spread out his hands and looked at his nominal master with expectant eyes.

"Isn't it the poison of ecstasy, you go to Tibet to find the catechemia tree, pick off the trunk, peel it, grind it into powder and drink it, and it will be fine in a week. ”

"Is it really that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

Thinking about it, Sima Wuregret didn't feel that Qiu Lin was lying to him, as an old Jianghu, the sword came and went, more than forty years, there was no need to lie to himself about Li Fengchen, not to mention that Qiu Lin also counted on Sima Wuregret to carry forward his sword skills.

"Okay, then I'm leaving!"

As soon as Sima Wuregret heard that Qiu Lin gave him a prescription, he turned back happily and left, which made Qiu Lin a little crying and laughing. As a master, he didn't enjoy the treatment of a master at all, it was more like following Sima Wuregret and begging him to practice.

But no matter how you say it, he will make a contribution to this matter, for young people to encounter some tricky things or equal opponents, it is an opportunity to increase the experience of the rivers and lakes and the progress of kung fu, although the few young people in front of him are all from the Central Plains Seven Factions and Nine Gangs, but in Qiu Lin's psychology, there is no portal view for a long time.

In the rejuvenation inn in the east of the city, Yang Fei, Faye Wong and others all looked solemn, and Zhao Er was checking Li Fengchen's pulse, but he was also frowning, and the situation didn't seem to be optimistic.

Almost the day after Sima Wuregret and Li Fengchen followed Chen Qing'er, Yang Fei's body had almost recovered, so the group hurried to Xingzhou, after all, the four swords of Liangzhou are by no means good, although they have made a lot of plans in their hearts, but when they arrived at the inn and saw the seriously injured Chen Qing'er, and saw the poisoned Li Fengchen, they naturally became more and more dignified.

"This poison is very strange!"

Although Zhao Er is not a famous doctor, he also has some research on poisons, but now Li Fengchen's pulse is very stable, except for the eight veins of the Qi Jing that are used by martial arts people, there is no problem with other pulses, and it is even several times healthier than ordinary people.

Zhao Er shook his head while pacing a little, how familiar this scene is, in the past two days, there have been a lot of Lang Zhong in this room, pacing like this, and finally using the sentence "The old man is powerless" as the final goodbye, Li Fengchen smiled disappointedly.

"In my opinion, this poison should not be my Datang, it is very likely to be from Fanbang. ”

"Not bad," Yang Fei echoed, "Liangzhou is already very close to Tubo, and this poisonous tongue sword is likely to have discovered this poison when communicating with the people of Fanbang, so if we go through Tubo, maybe there will be hope." ”

Yang Fei's words are not unreasonable, but Li Fengchen can also hear that everyone is encouraging himself, Tubo is so big, who can guarantee it?

"Uh, Brother Yang, Miss Wang, Zhao Ye and Aunt Zhao, you are all here. ”

Sima Wuregret had just run back from outside very excitedly, and saw Yang Fei and a few people at the door of Li Fengchen's room, and the expressions of these people were exactly the same as when Sima Wuregret left this room before.

"Brother Li, there is a way to solve this poison!"

As soon as he heard Sima Wuregret say this, Li Fengchen suddenly jumped up from the bed, listening intently to Sima Wuregret, and Yang Fei and the others also looked at him curiously.

"As long as you use the branches of the catechu tree, peel it, grind it and add it to the tea, and it will definitely be good in a week's time. ”

Sima has no regrets and is very confident. Of course, Li Fengchen also knows that Sima Wuregret is by no means a person who talks about it, but now the best Lang Zhong in the city is helpless, and old rivers and lakes like Zhao Er are helpless, Mao Xiao, who has only been in the rivers and lakes for a few days, has a way to go out for a walk, which is also incredible.

"Brother Sima, your prescription is too simple, where did you hear it?"

Yang Fei asked first.

"It's certainly not something I came up with, it's a ...... A master told me. ”

Sima Wuregret remembered the agreement with Qiu Lin, before he practiced the Wind and Cloud Cutting Knife, he couldn't reveal a little information about Qiu Lin to anyone.

"But who is this master?"

"Hmmm......"

Sima Wuregret didn't know what to say, and thought about it,

"In short, I met an old-timer who was very good at kung fu and very knowledgeable, and he told me the antidote to this ecstasy. ”

When Yang Fei heard Sima Wuregret's words, he always felt that he had been deceived, it would not be strange if there was a big bandit in this Xingzhou City, but it was too unimaginable to produce a martial arts predecessor with good kung fu. But it's not easy for him to break this relationship.

"Brother Sima, how sure do you say this prescription is?"

Li Fengchen also had similar concerns about Yang Fei, but he thought about it instead, now that he is a wasted person, what benefit can others get?

"Brother Li, you can rest assured, this prescription will definitely work!"