Chapter 111: A Strange Vein
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After www.xSHUOTXT.Com a while, the masked young man shook his head helplessly, clenched his hands into fists against the dantian and slowly sat down, and directly breathed in place to heal his wounds.
After rescuing Gu Shuifan, the three of them didn't want to stay longer, and after diving into the grove, they went all the way to the east.
For this masked young man, several people are very jealous. Although they did not fight to the death with the masked youth like Gu Shuifan, the strength of the masked youth was enough to make them frightened.
Several people flew all the way, and in the dark night, several black shadows were gradually submerged without a trace.
On a banyan tree outside the Nangong family manor, a slender figure was hidden in it, and she silently looked at the huge manor in front of her, and she didn't want to leave like this until the sky turned white.
The woman was masked with a white veil, she couldn't see her face but couldn't hide the worry in her heart, her clear eyes revealed the light that was dark and bright, and said secretly: "Don't have an accident!"
At dawn, three figures mysteriously flashed into a gorgeous manor.
In the manor, there are pavilions and water pavilions, carved railings and jade masonry, everything. On the gate of the manor hangs the gold plaque of the Oriental family, which is magnificent and awe-inspiring.
The three of them did not mean to alarm anyone, and cautiously sneaked back into the manor, all without realizing it.
When they arrived at a pavilion, the figures of the three flashed and disappeared strangely into the manor.
After half a cup of tea, the noise of labor began to be heard in the manor. A qiē seemed so calm, as if nothing had happened.
In a certain guest room in the pavilion of the water pavilion, three figures surrounded a black-clothed man lying on the bed, all frowning, and the atmosphere was tense.
"Dad, how is he?" the girl in black asked nervously.
The girl in black had already taken off her masked black scarf, revealing a delicate face, her skin was white and flawless, and the girl's fragrance was no longer hidden. Although it is not as gorgeous and beautiful as Bai Ling, it gives people a sense of familiarity.
The fat-faced scribe in a gray-blue robe didn't pay attention to the girl, he held Gu Shuifan's pulse with one hand, and closed his eyes silently.
The square-faced man beside him also looked nervously at the fat-faced scribe and the unconscious Gu Shuifan, and the turquoise stick in his hand was held tightly by him.
After half a cup of tea, the fat-faced scribe's frowning brow stretched slightly, but he still shook his head worriedly and sighed: "The meridians are damaged, and there is a cold power in his body that is not in line with his own true qi. ”
"Dad, how is he?" the girl in black asked nervously.
The fat-faced scribe turned his head strangely to look at the black-clothed girl with an anxious face and said slightly: "All I can do now is to seal the various acupoints of Gu Daxia with golden needles first, so as to control these two true qi hedges, I hope he can survive this level." ”
The fat-faced scribe didn't wait for the two people in front of the bed to react, and immediately took out a jade needle box and put it on the small table in front of the bed and quickly opened it.
He glanced at Gu Shuifan's dead face, and didn't dare to say any more nonsense, so he directly withdrew Gu Shuifan's coat and laid him flat on the bed.
The girl in black turned her back shyly, her cheeks crimson, and carefully retreated behind the square-faced man, in the form of a rare little woman.
The fat-faced scribe didn't notice his daughter's strange appearance, and he took a deep breath. With a skillful swing of the fingers of his hands, a golden needle bounced out.
I saw that the fat-faced scribe's fingers moved slightly, and a golden needle flew on Gu Shuifan's acupoint, and after confirming that it was correct, he concocted it in the same way, and one by one the golden needles pierced into Gu Shuifan's key points like fleas.
The fat-faced scribe sweated profusely, took a deep breath again, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay! I really didn't expect Gu Shaoxia to have such a strong internal force at such a young age!"
"That father, are you saying that Big Brother Gu is still dangerous. The girl asked worriedly.
"Big Brother Gu?" The fat-faced scribe looked at his baby daughter curiously, but he could only see the delicate face leaning out from behind the square-faced man, and said with a smile: "You ......"
"What do you see, if it wasn't for Brother Gu who saved his daughter yesterday, and then dragged that person to the end, how could you have enough time to arrive, is it wrong to call it that?" the corners of the girl's mouth curled high, and she argued forcefully.
The square-faced man smiled slightly, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, shook his head with a wry smile and said. "Brother Dongfang, when will Gu Shaoxia wake up, will it be fine?"
"It's hard to say, I found a strange phenomenon when I sealed the acupoint with a golden needle just now. Gu Shaoxia's meridian structure is very special, it seems to be able to shift naturally, and it is extremely strong, as if he has learned a very strange internal skill. The people of the valley are not ordinary people, maybe when he wakes up, he has his own way of healing. The fat-faced scribe also smiled wryly, and reached out to pull out the golden needles one by one.
When the last golden needle was pulled out, Gu Shuifan's body shook involuntarily, and he fell backwards like a cotton.
The fat-faced scribe hurriedly grabbed him and slowly lowered him. Any action should be cautious, for fear that every detail will be wrong and cause irreparable mistakes.
The fat-faced scribe who had eased his hand looked at the black-clothed girl grimly, and said in a deep voice, "Go to the study and explain what happened last night." No detail should be missed. ”
The blush on the face of the girl in black did not diminish at all, and she didn't dare to look at a few people for a while, but only answered softly.
"If it goes well, you will wake up in about twelve hours. Brother Ximen, Gu Shaoxia needs to retreat, let's go out!" the fat-faced scribe stood up and strode out the door.
The square-faced man nodded in agreement, turned around and tapped the forehead of the black-clothed girl with his fingers, and smiled strangely.
The girl in black smiled bitterly, spread her tongue with both hands and spit it out lightly, with a helpless expression.
Dongfang Wenzhou's study is not too large but has a large collection of books, and the three of them are even more crowded when they stand in it, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"Didn't you go out yesterday? You still ran around, and you went to Nangong's house. Do you know that if something happens, the consequences can be unimaginable? The fat-faced scribe slammed his palm against the desk.
"Isn't that all right? What's all the fuss?" the girl in black replied disapprerovingly.
"Brother Dongfang, since Ao Xue is back, there is no need to pursue this matter too much. The square-faced man shook his head lightly, and said helplessly with a loving look on his face.
"Brother Simon, you can't spoil her, otherwise you won't be able to say what kind of disaster will happen in the future. From tomorrow......" The fat-faced scribe said in a tough tone.
"Brother Dongfang, the matter of punishment can be put aside for now. The square-faced man seemed to remember something to stop the fat-faced scribe's punishment, and said sadly: "Serious matter!"
"Okay!" The fat-faced scribe looked helplessly at the old and young in front of him, and then shook his head and said, "Then you tell me what you saw and heard last night, and you can't let go of any detail, I want to see how much you have gained?"
"Daddy!" The girl's aggrieved eyes were already foggy, and she said softly: "Last night, Daddy, didn't you say that the other four families tried to be unfavorable to our Oriental Family? Later, arson was found in a side yard in the southwest. Later, when I saw the housekeeper of the Nangong family leaving in a hurry, I followed......"
Seeing that the fat-faced scribe was so cautious, the girl in black didn't dare to hide it, and told the story in detail.
"Go back to your room and change into this night outfit so as not to attract attention. I still have important things to discuss with your Uncle Simon, and we are not allowed to eavesdrop on them again!Also, we are not allowed to go out of the house for ten days, otherwise the family law will deal with it!" The fat-faced scribe waved his hand and sighed, he wanted to be angry but he couldn't get angry anyway.
The girl in black felt aggrieved and trotted to her boudoir.
The fat-faced scribe shook his head secretly, looked at the square-faced man expectantly and asked, "Brother Ximen, what do you think?"
"According to Aoxue, there are several anomalies. First, the defense of the Nangong family, with Aoxue's martial arts, can come and go freely, I don't believe that the Nangong family is papery; second, the Nanman envoy of the Dongwu Alliance, with such a strong martial arts, what is the intention of lurking in the Nangong family; third, the strangest thing is that the Nangong family claims to the outside world that the head of the family, Nangong Xiao, has disappeared but it is not true, they must have ulterior motives. The square-faced man said suspiciously.