"He Shuangdao, He Shuangdao! You are stunned!" Outside the atrium, several children of the He family shouted in a low voice, what happened to them seemed very strange in their eyes, and He Shuangdao, who had always been ruthless, was dragged by the footman to check the pulse for some reason, muttering that he didn't know what it was, which made He Shuangdao stunned in place for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After He Shuangdao heard the call, his thoughts were chaotic and chaotic, and he saw two knife handles out of the corner of his eyes, and then closed his eyes tightly, as if he had made up his mind, turned around and walked outside the atrium, came to several children of the He family, waved his hand and shouted:

"You guys go back first, I'll take care of it here!"

"But—"

"Less nonsense!"

Several children of the He family still wanted to say more, but when they saw He Shuangdao's gloomy face, they felt a chill on the back of their necks, and they left one after another, and none of them dared to look back.

After the children of the He family were gone, He Shuangdao leaned on the corner of the wall without saying a word, watching the man and others apply medicine to save people, and not long after, the man with the hammer turned around from outside the Taoist temple, carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which was full of medicinal materials, and the roots of many medicinal materials still carried fresh soil, which was obviously just collected.

When the hammer man passed through the atrium, he turned his head and saw He Shuangdao, first slightly stunned, and then a meaningful smile, without saying anything, carrying a basket of medicinal herbs to the backyard.

In the dilapidated Taoist temple, this group of more than ten people in total, busy in and out all day, until the sky is about to darken, most of the patients inside and outside the Taoist temple have been dealt with, send the last patient out of the door, the Taoist temple is quiet for a while, and the sound of insects can be faintly heard.

There is no gate in the Taoist temple, and this group of people doesn't seem to care, the small stove that was originally in the atrium for decocting medicine has become a cooking stove at this time, a bunch of pots and pans from nowhere, and all kinds of ingredients, this group of people directly cook in the atrium.

He Shuangdao has been carefully watching, and among this group of people, it is the crane man who is faintly the leader of the group. It is not accurate to say that it is the leader, just in terms of appearance and bearing, the crane man is not the most noble and graceful, but it makes He Shuangdao have an inexplicable sense of majesty. It's like seeing a mountain, no matter how far or near it is, you can feel its towering.

Most of the dishes cooked by this group of people were vegetarian dishes, but the smell was very attractive, He Shuangdao had never smelled this smell, as if all the desires in his heart had been hooked, but he still insisted on not going in, what was the reason, even He Shuangdao himself didn't know.

In addition to the food was not enough, the group also warmed the wine, and the crane man poured out more than ten catties of wine from a gourd that was not too big. Just like the amber liquor, after being slightly scalded by the purple and red fire, the aroma of the wine is moving, even if He Shuangdao doesn't want to smell it, his heart is full of the aroma of fine wine, which is an unprecedented experience in the past.

Later, He Shuangdao himself can't remember it clearly, hazy, it seems that he also followed everyone to drink and eat, all kinds of delicacies have exceeded the limit that He Shuangdao can describe, not only the enjoyment of taste, but also immersed in this realm.

He Shuangdao was almost never drunk in the past, as the knife of the He family gang to kill people, he was always vigilant, he provoked a lot of enemies, if he couldn't stay sober, he could be killed at any time. Murderers are always killed, even if He Shuangdao doesn't want to pay attention to it, he can't deny that there are many people who want to kill him.

But tonight, He Shuangdao completely forgot all this, all kinds of distractions and distractions in the past, turned a blind eye, heard but did not hear, let it precipitate, and his consciousness did not wander with his thoughts. In other words, in this realm, there is no longer any mind, only pure transparency. In the end, He Shuangdao even forgot about his own body, but it was not a drowsy sleep, he had been very awake, but there was no trace of floating in his heart.

Unconsciously, He Shuangdao launched the method of restraining the qi machine, and he didn't know why he did it, as if it was an instinctive move. The drumming qi gradually became clear everywhere in the body, and the forgotten form resurfaced in the realm of pure transparency.

But at this time, the reproduced form is very wonderful, there is no color to speak of, and it is not a flat picture, but a complete outline of the form, and the inner part is its own vitality, which is clear and clear.

He Shuangdao watched his vitality flow all night, when he came to his senses again, there was a rooster crowing in his ears, the sun rose in the east, the vitality grew, He Shuangdao's whole body qi was retracted in an orderly manner, and he walked with his thoughts, just one night, he had reached the realm of internal success!

However, compared to all this, what He Shuangdao saw in front of him surprised him even more. At this time, he sat in the middle of the atrium of the dilapidated Taoist temple, which was empty and uninhabited.

He Shuangdao stood up suddenly, and was so surprised that he turned around, rummaging through the backyard and front yard, but he couldn't see a single figure, and even the traces of yesterday's patients and cooking wine and laughing at night all disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

In front of He Shuang's knife plate, the two knife handles were quietly placed on the ground, and looking back at the eaves, two slender holes were the places where the broken blades of the double knives were nailed, indicating that everything that happened yesterday was true!

He Shuangdao put away the handle of the knife, and rushed out of the Taoist temple like crazy, there were no footprints outside the Taoist temple, and he could not be traced, he was like a headless fly, looking everywhere in the White Emperor City, and finally in the mouth of a fishmonger in the west of the city, he heard that when the sky was slightly bright, there was a group of strange people going west.

To the west! He Shuangdao only had this thought in his heart! What White Emperor City, what He Family Gang, what jackals, all of them were abandoned in He Shuangdao's heart at this moment, he was originally a down-and-out person with no father, no mother, no name and no surname, and there was nothing that could not be abandoned.

The White Emperor City is built along the river, and there are also official roads along the river, He Shuangdao ran all the way, after the qi machine was restricted, and the whole body was penetrated, He Shuangdao seemed to feel that he had inexhaustible strength, and after running for a hundred miles, he vaguely saw the back of that group of people.

Further west, he left the sphere of influence of the He Family Gang in White Emperor City, but He Shuangdao never looked back at all, and rushed towards the group.

However, the group did not move much, but the speed was extremely fast, and no matter how hard He Shuangdao tried to catch up, they were still the farthest as far as they could see.

After a day of running and chasing, He Shuangdao was already covered in sweat and mud, looking at the group still in the distance, He Shuangdao was his eyes were flashing with Venus, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and finally he exhaled dry breath and collapsed next to a stream, using his last strength to climb, trying to drink a sip of water.

When He Shuangdao's fingertips touched the stream, his consciousness was almost misty, and only the hem of the crane swayed slightly in his sight, and then there was boundless darkness. (To be continued.) )