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He stretched out his hand, twisted the sharp blade with his fingertips, and rubbed it lightly, his skin cracked, and blood rolled down like beads, and there was some pain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The pain made him concentrate a little, and it seemed that he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a kind of dream, and the dream woke up in an instant, so that he could not remember what was in the dream. He was startled, and looked down to see that the pages were covered with blood. He hurriedly blotted it dry with his sleeve, brushed the edge of the book, flattened it, and exhaled, and the sword was unsheathed and set aside.
- Can I waste my time here?
Death is really a very mysterious thing, and waiting for death is even more mysterious, but fortunately he still has something to do.
He studied until the light of the second day, and he was not aware of the change of time. Turning the page, he suddenly realized that he had unconsciously read most of the article, and hurriedly turned his head again. Someone knocked on the door twice, and when he turned around, he saw that Cheng Fangyue pushed the door in, and when he saw a few, he said, you don't sleep or eat, do you really want to die?
I was dying.
Ling Li's words were said in his heart. He didn't know, or rather, didn't find out - that food had been brought to him twice yesterday. Cheng Fangyue went to the left envoy for half a year, he was very enterprising, the summer night was short, and he often rested until dawn.
He didn't know that Ling Li was more than lucky, and he didn't know what Ling Li was studying so seriously, but he didn't have a relationship with Ling Li, so what could he say at this moment?
Seeing that Ling Li didn't pay attention to himself, he also walked out, and was about to close the door, but he heard Ling Li say, Cheng Zuo!
Cheng Fangyu dodged the door a little more. How is it?
Guanghan she ...... Are you alright? Could you please tell the Tuoba Sect Master that I have memorized these two articles and learned them, and I can save people now.
Cheng Fang hesitated slightly. The leader said it was one day, and that was one day. You might as well rest for a while, or eat a little, so that you don't lose your strength and make mistakes.
Ling Li was silent, and seemed to feel that there was some truth. Seeing that Cheng Fangyu was about to leave again, he couldn't help but ask again, is Miss Su here?
Miss Su, Cheng Fangyue was slightly surprised. She went down the mountain yesterday.
Ling Li's heart sank, and what floated to his face was only a few bits and pieces of color.
This time, Fang Yue didn't leave, stood for a while, and asked, Do you have anything else to ask? Ling Li was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said, You ...... Do you have any experience in medicine?
Cheng Fangyu was also stunned, and said, rough fur.
Do you know anything about the eight veins of the Qi Sutra?
Cheng Fangyue shook his head and said, then he doesn't know much, and he must not be as knowledgeable as Huo Youzhi.
Do you know if a person is full of internal force in her acupoints, how can she break up the internal force in her own acupoints? Ling Li was stunned as if she had not heard of it, and her expression was almost sluggish.
This...... Or if he forced himself into the opponent's acupoint with internal strength, Cheng Fang didn't know what he meant.
Ling Li shook his head, and said, can you help me ask Huo Youe?
Cheng Fang saw that his face was as white as tissue paper, his eyes were sunken, and his hair was tangled and messy, and he thought that his three inexplicable questions, first asking the medical Tao, and then asking the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, which were not completely related to the medical Tao;
He thought back to all his things, and said in his heart that he was so young, if he wanted to die to save people, he would inevitably have ups and downs after all, and he didn't feel a little sympathetic, and said kindly, Ling Gongzi was afraid that he was too tired, so it was better to rest.
Ling Li ignored him, as if he was in a trance. Cheng Fangyue sighed in his heart, and quietly took the door and left.
The blood on his fingers was still there, but the wound had begun to scab over. Ling Li looked down and happened to see his hands, staring blankly, for a while, he seemed to have an understanding, and after reading for a long time, he suddenly reached out to turn the book.
Gradually, the sky became brighter and brighter.
The person who came at noon was Gu Xiaochen. Cheng Fangyue befriended him, and when he ran into him when he went back in the morning, he told him a little about Ling Li's pitiful appearance, but Gu Xiaochen unexpectedly pushed the door into the house, several meals had been eaten cleanly, and Ling Li seemed to be lying in the tent.
He felt a little strange in his heart, and his heart was running out of time, but he could suddenly think about it like this? His eyes turned slightly, and he saw his black sword on the table. The blade of the sword seemed to hold down some page. At the beginning, he only said that he was sharp and put the green dragon at will, but he saw that the paper was very thin, as if it was floating, he couldn't help but be curious, and when he got closer to see, it was actually a portrait, the painting technique was clumsy, and the person in the painting was lying on his back, covering his eyes with his hands, and he looked funny. He unconsciously glanced at the sharp in the tent. It seems to be him, looking at the clothes, it should be winter. Who did it?
He carefully moved the sword, and a small word appeared in the corner of the paper.
Hill.
Gu Xiaochen was also a little stunned for a while, and stood stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving.
He unconsciously stepped on the outside of Tuoba Gu's house, and in a startled state, he quickly stopped, turned around and hurried away, but the door opened with a bang.
You've come just in time, Xiaochen. Tuoba lonely road. It's about the same time, accompany me to Ling Li's place.
Gu Xiaochen's eyes had a rare wandering, and he said casually, the right vanguard in front of the Qinglong Sect Leader......
Speaking of this, he seemed to know again, paused for a moment, and then said gloomily, his subordinates received the order.
This abnormal state naturally made Tuoba Gu look at it, but he didn't seem to care, he just said, you have your back to Guanghan.
Ling Li lowered his head and sat on the bed. The portrait and sword on the table were put away, and they should have been clean, but a thin blanket was spread on the floor, apparently for luck.
It seems that you are very sure? Tuoba Gu ordered Qiu Guanghan to put down.
He didn't wait for a sharp answer, so he put the object in his arms on the table, stretched out his hand to open it, but it was a small jar of wine.
Then I would like to invite you to have a drink. He chuckled. It's a ride.
Master...... Gu Xiaochen didn't know why, his face changed greatly.
Tuoba glanced at him and said coldly, you go out first. He poured the wine into the cup and handed it to Ling Li.
Ling Li also looked at Gu Xiaochen, didn't make a sound, and drank it all.
Seeing the door closed, he stood up and handed the thin booklet back to Tuoba Gu. The latter flipped over a little and sneered, you don't look at it slowly, but you don't know if you have learned it?
I'm not like others, I will regard Guanghan's life as child's play. Ling Li also spoke coldly.
Good. Tuoba lonely road. That being the case, you should know that once you have exercise, there will be no chance to stop, and if you have anything to say at this moment, you might as well explain it first.
Ling Li seemed to bow his head and think for a while, and said, can you promise me one thing?
Tuoba smiled alone. If you ask me to let Su Fufeng go, then you don't have to speak.
Ling Li smiled bitterly. That's not necessary.
But I have one more thing. Tuoba lonely road. I want you to leave a letter for Guanghan. I'll say, 'Write as I say.'
What do you want me to write?
Tuoba sneered. I can't let her know that I forced you to die—in case she turns around and hates me......
You didn't force me. Said sharply.
It would be best if you thought like this, so that you would not be reluctant to write. Tuoba Gu said, moving the pen and paper that had been prepared to the side to the desk.