Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Truth on the Paper
The night was like thick ink, spreading endlessly, the sound of the wind blew this canyon rattling but chaotic, and he couldn't see anything clearly for a while, Chu Yan put Mu Yan on the ground and probed between his pulses, half of his life was almost gone, and he didn't feel a little more worried on his face, Mu Yan's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was sluggish, Chu Yan looked around, and he could only find a place to help him heal his injuries first・・・・・・
When Mu Yan woke up the next day, Chu Yan was sitting in front of the fire fiddling with herbs, Chu Yan put the medicinal juices of Tian Qi, Huang Yaozi, and Bai Ye on the fire and boiled them for a while, then held them in front of him, and looked at him calmly, "Drink, these are good for your injuries." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Mu Yan looked at him stunned for a moment, smiled in vain and took the medicine bowl, while drinking, he couldn't help but think that every injury was caused by him, and every injury was treated by him, Mu Yan drank the medicine and then looked at him and said, "How is your injury?
Chu Yan didn't answer, looked into the distance indifferently, and said after a long time, "Mu Yan, you didn't expect it last night, turned his head to look at him and smiled, but his eyes were full of sadness, you entered this river and lake to find medicine, and I am to seek revenge, I said that you will help me find the enemy and then save people, but I can give you a chance now, you can leave on your own to find your master, if I take revenge and die・・・・・・ I promise to help you save people." ”
Mu Yan wanted to get up for a moment, looking at his Qingjun silent back slightly stunned, and only after a while did he speak, "Chu Yan, don't tell me that you are sympathetic to me now, how can a manly man not be able to speak?" I said that I would definitely do it if I helped you find the enemy to take revenge, as for the matter of saving you from the best of my ability, you don't have to take it to heart, as long as I still have a breath, I know that with your medical skills, I will definitely save you, and in that case, no matter who it is, I will not ignore it." ”
Chu Yan turned his head and looked at him stubbornly and coldly, "Yes, you are really chivalrous, but I suddenly thought that your shield is actually quite useful, so I changed my mind again, and said a little bit, but the next time you are so ignorant of life or death, it depends on my mood whether you save you or not." ”
Mu Yan looked at him and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, but he had always had a doubt in his heart, and now he dared to ask when he was in a good mood, "Chu Yan, there is a question that I am curious about," Chu Yan looked at him and raised his eyebrows, as if to signal him and said, "I am curious, are you really like a black iron or a steel iron bone will not hurt, I have never seen you heal yourself, whether it is an external injury or an internal injury, or that you believe that your martial arts are very high and you can heal yourself?"
Chu Yan glanced at him and stood up straight, walked out of the stone wall a few steps behind his back, and said, "Because of the wound, I will not forget the reason why I lived." Saying that, he walked outside, Mu Yan stood up in a daze, looked at him and asked, "Where are you going?" "Don't worry, it's not dark yet, I'll go out to find something to eat, replenish my strength, and then go to the Silent Pavilion to play at night." "Don't wait for Mu Yan to say another word and leave directly.
The night was as cold as water, Chu Yan stood alone under the col and looked up, this cliff was very steep straight up, and the Silent Pavilion was in the middle of this cliff, if you didn't want to alarm Qimen, you could only go up from here, and after watching for a while, I was just about to go up the cliff, and I didn't want to hear the grass behind me seem to be moving, and he glanced at his eyes and said coldly, "Who?
Mu Yan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to come out and look at him and said, "Although I can't go up the cliff, I can help you watch it below, and if there is any trouble, there will be a response,"
Chu Yan looked at the clean and clear lines of Mu Yan's side face, his dark and clear eyes revealed a thick complex and forbearant emotion, but he looked at him for a moment and said coldly as usual, "Mu Yan, your master has probably only taught you four words over the years, you can't do it yourself, you can stay if you want, it's just ・・・・・・ better not to drag me down." With that, he leaned over and climbed the cliff without looking at him again.
Mu Yan stood at the bottom of the cliff and watched Chu Yan climb up quickly, he was always fast, accurate, steady and ruthless for his goal, Mu Yan watched his figure become more and more blurred, until he disappeared into the night, he suddenly thought of the situation when they fell off the cliff that day, no matter what kind of predicament they were in in this river and lake, in Chu Yan's eyes, there was nothing to move him except hatred, such a person lived・・・・・・
Chu Yan climbed up step by step, There are blood marks on his arms, there are many thorns on this cliff, but because of this, he borrowed his strength to prevent him from falling, the sweat beads on his forehead continued to fall, and the clothes on his body were soaked, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to climb up, he looked up at the pavilion not far away, and his heart was happy, because his hands were soaked with layers of wet sweat, so that the hand holding the thorns was slightly loose and suddenly slid down, the stones of this cliff were very slippery, some could not grasp, and these rattan thorns were not strong, and he couldn't stand the force of his fall at all, and suddenly he grabbed a handful of rattan with both hands, and jumped up to the silent pavilion, slightly smoothed his breath and turned to look at the unfathomable cliff, and walked towards the Silent Pavilion.
Pushing open the door and walking straight to the wooden shelf where many volumes were placed, he thought of the situation when the man stood on the wooden shelf last night, and looked around a few times with some confusion, the man seemed to be looking for something, "What are you looking for?" He rummaged up and down the things on the shelf, and suddenly, a small wooden box fell to the ground, he picked it up with a slight startle, and looked carefully to make sure that there was nothing strange before slowly opening it, and there was a letter inside.
Chu Yan dismantled, "Sister Cheng, my sister is in trouble today, I hope I can get your help, thinking of the deep sisterhood, if I can't escape death, please help me take care of my only disciple, Chu Yan, I must be grateful, and I will never write." ”
Chu Yan's heart trembled fiercely when he saw the word Juebi, few numbers, hatred instantly tightened his heart, these words are familiar to the bones, he was not in good health when he was a child, and the master always took good care of him, taught him to write, taught him to practice swords, Teach him the rivers and lakes, he looked at every word on the paper as if he was looking at a knife on his body, not so much that he hated the murderer as he hated himself, hated himself why he was not in the valley at that time, and hated why he couldn't take revenge for a few years・・・・・・
The murderous aura that spread out of his body seemed to be even more strange in this long night, but his attention was on the letter in his hand, and he didn't notice that a pair of sharp and dark eyes in the dark were looking at him with compassion, dressed in black like a devil who killed people, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved to look at the expression on Chu Yan's face with a disgusted smile.
Chu Yan looked at the letter and was stunned for a long time before he collected his expression, put the letter away and then put the wooden box back in its place, looked at the wooden box on the ground in a blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold, he opened a few wooden boxes and took out some hidden weapons and poisons and closed the door and left.
As soon as Chu Yan left, the man in black who was hiding in the dark came out and looked at the door, his eyes were full of viciousness, he walked to the wooden frame and took out the wooden box that Chu Yan had put out, quickly took out a piece of paper in his arms and put it in, and then put it back in its place.
Mu Yan was a little uneasy at the bottom of the cliff, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Chu Yan's figure, and his eyes turned pale and he made a decision in his heart.
When Chu Yan fell to the bottom of the cliff, he didn't see Mu Yan, he looked around with some doubts, thinking that he wouldn't go back by himself, but according to his stunned temperament, he didn't want to go down if he didn't see him, and he was thinking about it, but he heard a sound in the grass next to him, Chu Yan slowly walked over and kicked the black shadow in the grass, and fell to the ground in the middle of the vest, Mu Yan snorted in pain, and turned his head to see Chu Yan's dark eyes staring at him.
Chu Yan looked at the straw rope in Mu Yan's hand, his eyes shone lightly, and said, "Are you planning to weave the straw rope and go up the cliff by yourself?" Mu Yan watched him slowly get up, "You have been up for so long, I am worried that you are in danger, so I ・・・・・・" "So you plan to go up the cliff to help me?" If you climb up the cliff with these things, my body will be buried. ”
Mu Yan listened to his voice as calm as water, but his eyes were a little deep in the night, he vaguely felt that something had happened to him, and unconsciously said, "Did you find anything in the Silent Pavilion?" Or did you meet the man in black again?"
Chu Yan looked at him and his expression instantly became cold, "It's nothing, let's go." Mu Yan knew what he must know from listening to his ambiguous words, "Wait, do you know something?"
Chu Yan looked at him with dark eyes and was extremely calm, but with a chilling meaning, "I will definitely kill him with my own hands and sacrifice my mother and my master with his blood." He didn't speak in a hurry or slowly, and even his words were faint, but it shocked Mu Yan's heart.