After being busy for a long time, Li Yanqiu finally woke up at dawn the next day, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, he seemed to know that he was running out of time, Lu Sanniang was indeed ruthless enough, and the sudden sword in his heart was full of strength, and any martial arts master could not dodge.

At this time, Long Yinxiao stood in front of the bed and looked at Li Yanqiu, silent, he just looked at Li Yanqiu quietly, as if the air was condensed, and his eyes were full of faint sadness.

The two are noisy and noisy, but in fact, in their hearts, the two have already had a fateful friendship, and Long Yinxiao did not hesitate to break his oath in order to save Li Yanqiu. And Li Yanqiu, in order to fulfill the kindness of the dragon roar, took risks.

Seeing Li Yanqiu wake up, Mu Ling hurriedly helped him up, Li Yanqiu's eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, he looked at Mu Ling and Long Yinxiao in front of the bed, and told them about the past.

"You must be surprised, why is my leg disability fake, why do I have martial arts?"

"yes. Senior Li, what is going on with all this?Why did Wu Lingyu, the young master of the General's Mansion, appear here for no reason?" Mu Ling's heart seemed to have countless questions, gushing out like a rushing spring, and she was anxious to know the answer.

And Long Yinxiao was still standing aside, holding the sword in both hands, staring at Li Yanqiu silently, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his eyes seemed to see something beyond life.

Li Yanqiu coughed vigorously twice, his weak appearance made people feel uncomfortable, he smiled reluctantly, and his miserable smile lost the brilliance of the past, but it still had a magical appeal.

He smiled lightly, his gaze stopped at Mu Ling, and said, "I don't know if you have heard of a miraculous medical book in this world that records the continuation of menstrual bones, called "Meridian Jian". ”

When Mu Ling heard this, she suddenly remembered that Zhong Huamei told her about the "Meridian Jian", and blurted out: "According to legend, this book was written by a royal doctor in the court, and it was originally stored in the court, but later, because of a fire, I don't know where it went. ”

Li Yanqiu nodded lightly and said: "This matter has to start from the 'Jingyan Change' twenty years ago, when Emperor Taizu was in power, in order to screen the imperial family, the sons were divided into kings and guarded the key places, which also laid the root of the succession to the throne, and Emperor Huizong ascended the throne, the kings leaned towards the government and the opposition, and the tail was too big, Emperor Huizong was very worried, so he discussed with Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng to cut down the domain, and successively cut off the five kings of Zhou, Qi, Hunan, Dai and Min, and cut out the hands and feet of King Yan, forming an oppressive trend of Zhu Di, King of Yan.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan, has always had great ambitions, and has long been vigorous in order to wait for the times to change, and finally, in July of the first year of Emperor Jianwen of Ming Hui, he raised troops in Beiping in the name of "the evil of the Qing monarch's side".

Soon after King Yan raised his army, he swept the periphery of Beiping and eliminated his worries. The war lasted three years, in June of the fourth year of Jianwen, the army of King Yan crossed the river, went down to Zhenjiang, approached the Beijing division, and the defenders surrendered and captured Nanjing.

In the year, Zhu Di ascended the throne of God, it was for the Ming Dynasty, and the year name was Yongle.

Although the war ended, many things related to it did not stop because of it. After King Yan entered Beijing, a fire broke out in the palace, and the whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen were unknown. Some people say that Emperor Jianwen died in the palace [***], or Emperor Yun Jianwen died from the tunnel, became a monk, and traveled the world; legend has it that he entered the palace in the orthodox dynasty and died in his life. The true whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen have become a mystery of misunderstanding that everyone in the world has different opinions about.

The world only knows that King Yan entered the palace, and a fire broke out in the palace, and in this fire, the "Meridian Jian" disappeared, Emperor Jianwen was nowhere to be found, and the imperial doctor disappeared for no reason, and no one has seen it since. This is the 'change of tranquility'. ”

Listening to this part of the dragon's roar, he seemed to think of something, but he was still silent and stood aside, and Mu Ling remembered that Zhong Huamei had told him about this matter, nodded, and said: "I have heard that this "Meridian Book" is a strange book in the world, which records the strange prescription for continuing the meridian bones, and I heard that only it can heal my injured right hand. ”

Li Yanqiu smiled indifferently, stretched out a finger, pointed to his chest tremblingly, and whispered: "I am the imperial doctor of the palace, and the "Meridian Book" is written by me. ”

Mu Ling's face was surprised, his eyes were full of confusion, seeing such an expression on Mu Ling's face, Li Yanqiu continued: "The old man's original name was Chang Linmao, born in a family of military officers, he can dance and play swords, and he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Later, the legs and feet were injured, and he should have retired from the army, but because he had read some medical books, he turned to a tent camp under the camp tent of the general Wu Mianchu, and treated the wounded soldiers in the battlefield. ”

"After the war, I was promoted to the imperial court doctor, and served in the prince's mansion, but I could accompany the king like a tiger, and I had a comfortable life, but because of an accident, I lost everything.

Unexpectedly, the crown prince Zhu Biao died young. Afterwards, Emperor Taizu was very sad, but the country could not be said to be ownerless, and Emperor Taizu decided to set up his grandson Zhu Yunwen as the heir to the throne, that is, Emperor Jianwen.

Hongwu thirty-one years, Emperor Jianwen succeeded to the throne, the world is peaceful, after the change of Jingjing, Emperor Jianwen loved Concubine Lifei Niangniang, after giving birth to a prince, the body was extremely weak, the old man was personally responsible for the mother's daily life, internal and external turmoil, chaos, Emperor Jianwen was also anxious.

Under the careful treatment of the old man, Concubine Li's body recovered, but suddenly one day the mother didn't know what to eat, and she couldn't afford to get sick, the old man tried his best to save it, but he still didn't have the skills to return to the sky, and the news of the death of the mother came to the ears of the emperor, and the emperor didn't blame the old man, and the old man felt that the emperor's grace was vast, and he deserved to repay him with death.

However, at this time, King Yan had already sent troops outside the imperial city, and Emperor Jianwen's situation was urgent. The old man thought of the emperor's grace, so he advised Emperor Jianwen to issue a secret order, so that the general Wu Mianchu urgently led troops into Beijing Qinwang, I received the emperor's order, quietly found Wu Mianchu, and asked him to help Beijing, but who knew that he had already attached himself to the king of Yan, and ignored the secret order of the saint, and also ordered the old man's family to be beheaded.

The old man was frightened, and in desperation, he had to return to the palace, and when I returned to the palace, Emperor Jianwen was gone, and the palace became a sea of fire. The old man wanted to follow the first emperor, but when he saw the little prince waiting to be fed on the side, he couldn't bear it, so he escaped from the palace with the "Meridian Jian" and the little prince. ”

"After escaping the imperial city, I returned home and saw that the corpses were all over the place, and my wife and children were brutally killed, and the death was extremely miserable, and I still can't forget the miserable and helpless eyes of my wife and children before they died.

Soon, King Yan called the emperor, he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he ordered the palace to be burned, thousands of palaces were turned into rubble and dust, he failed to kill the prince born to Emperor Jianwen and Concubine Li, he couldn't find me, so he asked Wu Mianchu to search for me in the whole city, in order to avoid arrest, the old man took the little prince to a barren mountain, where we stayed for three days and three nights.

Later, I left the little prince in the wilderness, and left alone, after I buried my wife and children, I swore in front of the grave of my wife and children that I must find Wu Mianchu for revenge. The old man pretended to be a person with disabled legs, so no one would have thought that an old man with disabled legs and feet would be a palace doctor who could continue to have menstrual bones. Old man, I was incognito, changed my name to Li Yanqiu, in order to escape the pursuit, I set foot in the rivers and lakes, in order to support myself, I painted for others, but I won a reputation for myself. Later, by chance, he made friends with chess and formed a close friendship with Long Xiandi. ”

"The court can't find me, this has become an unsolved case, as time passes, the court has gradually forgotten me as a fugitive, and the general's palace is heavily guarded, I don't dare to rush in, and the hatred is gradually fading.

However, just a few months ago, I heard that Wu Mianchu's grandson Wu Lingyu escaped from the General's Mansion, and the heart of revenge was rekindled, and I took advantage of the chaos in the forest to kidnap Wu Lingyu, perhaps it was decades of peaceful life that washed away that hatred, after catching him, I couldn't bear to do it, so I locked him in a house and left him to fend for himself, but I didn't expect this kid to be extremely smart, picking wild fruits from the trees to satisfy his hunger, and he survived, and escaped from the house, and was met by you, and you met him that night, and you met him in the woods that night。 ”

After listening to Li Yanqiu's story, Mu Ling had some understanding of this past incident, she sighed, slightly sentimental, and said softly: "I didn't expect the story that happened to Senior Li to be so miserable, by the way, what happened to that prince?"

Li Yanqiu was stunned, obviously, he didn't expect Mu Ling to ask such a question, at this moment, he stared at Mu Ling, looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes were sad, and said: "I don't know the whereabouts of the little prince, whether he lives or dies, it is all days, but I remember that there is a black mole on his right hand." A few days ago, when I was playing chess with Brother Long Xian in the inn, I saw a young man who wielded a sword, and there was a black mole in the tiger's mouth on his right hand, which was a little similar. Alas, it is impossible! The old man has thought too much, there are thousands of people in the world who have moles on their right hands, and the child is abandoned in the wilderness, and he must not be able to escape the blood of the jackal, tiger and leopard, alas, if the child is still alive in the world, he should be twenty years old this year. ”

After listening to Li Yanqiu's words, Mu Ling suddenly remembered that there was also a black mole on Yi Weiyi's right hand, and his face couldn't help but show a sad look again, but he didn't know that the person he saw in the inn was Yi Weiyi, fate always plays tricks on people, and the people who love each other are close at hand, but they are mistaken for yin and yang forever.

Seeing Mu Ling's heavy face, Li Yanqiu smiled indifferently, and could no longer see a trace of grief in his eyes, he said lightly: "Miss Mu doesn't have to grieve for the old man, there is no hatred in my heart!"

Li Yanqiu's tone was light and faint, as if he had really forgotten his hatred, and suddenly, his eyes were like torches, staring at Mu Ling's right hand, and said: "Miss Mu, your right hand is injured by a sword, and she can't use the sword, what a pity! If you insist on revenge, you will be putting yourself in danger." ”

At the mention of hatred, Mu Ling's face was awe-inspiring, his tone was resolute, and he said: "Senior Li can deal with the deep hatred of blood and sweat indifferently, and the younger generation is admiring, but this hatred of the sea and the sky, if I don't report it, it will be difficult for me to sleep peacefully!"

Li Yanqiu wanted to persuade Mu Ling to let go of his hatred, but seeing Mu Ling's resolute attitude, he gritted his teeth every time he talked about hatred, and he understood her situation, and he said to Mu Ling: "Since this is the case, then let me do the last thing for the girl, come, help me up!"

Li Yanqiu asked Mu Ling to help him up, walked to a house, in a dusty corner, took out a book, and looked at the title, which made Mu Ling amazed, it was "Meridian Jian", the world's medical wonder book "Meridian Jian"!

Li Yanqiu shook it gently, dusted off the book, spread it, opened it, and asked Mu Ling to lift the sleeve of his right hand, and after some massage, he took a silver needle, and put a needle in a few places on his right arm.

After a while, beads of sweat had appeared on Li Yanqiu's forehead, and his face became even paler, he forcibly endured the pain, took a piece of paper, dipped it in ink, took a pen and wrote a prescription, handed it to Mu Ling, and advised: "Follow this prescription to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, mash it and apply it to the wound, and after three days, you can fully recover." ”

Mu Ling took the prescription and was overjoyed to think that he would be able to take revenge after he recovered from his injuries, but at this time, Li Yanqiu was already dying and fell to the ground.

Mu Ling hurriedly called Long Yinxiao to help, the two worked together to help Li Yanqiu to the bed, Mu Ling screamed, his sad mood was uncontrollable for a while, Li Yanqiu slowly opened his eyes, he was already weak at this time, he stared at Mu Ling, and said softly: "Mu... Miss Mu, you and I will see each other... It's fate... , "Meridian Jian" will be collected by you... Put it away... Remember... Remember... Don't fall into the hands of annihilators. ”

He slowly turned his gaze to Long Yinxiao, who had been standing silently on the side, and said sadly: "Brother Long, I... I'm sorry for you, you're being honest with each other... I... I... I've been hiding my identity for so many years... , I'm not afraid of death, only... It's just a pity... It's a pity that I can't be with you anymore... I'll be with you... Under... Chess..."

After saying that, his hands hung down, his eyes closed, his body became cold, and he never woke up again.

Birds and birds are frightened, the wind and clouds change color, dark clouds are stacked, cold winds are hunting, and heavy rain seems to be coming.

At this time, Mu Ling cried sadly, grief-stricken, and although the dragon roared with a face of grief, it was not too much to express.

It was already nightfall, the evening breeze was blowing in the woods, the jackdaws were screaming, the snow on the ground had not completely melted, and the trees were whistling in the bitter cold wind.

The voice was sad and mournful, like the voice of a person crying miserably, like a sad song of life.

The dragon roared to the side, his face expressionless, like wood, and Mu Ling's miserable low cry infinitely intensified the sad atmosphere in the scene.

No matter how terrible the screams are, they can't wake up the wisps of Li Yanqiu's dead soul.

By the time the rain began to fall, the two had already dug a new grave.

Li Yanqiu's body was put into the grave, Mu Ling slowly closed the soil with his hands, Long Yinxiao cut off a thick tree trunk, cut it into a wooden board with a sword, and slowly carved words on it, and he stood the carved wooden board on the closed grave.

Under the twilight sky, a new grave was silently piled on the ground, and the head of the grave was engraved with a line of words:

The tomb of the deceased friend Yanqiu

Mu Ling stopped crying, and the world around him fell silent, except for the whirring of the wind and the rustling of the trees.

Long Yinxiao pulled out the sword that was slanted in front of the grave, and took out another long sword that Mu Ling had brought with him, and he pulled Mu Ling to look at it.

He raised his sword and showed Mu Ling a set of exquisite double swords, Mu Ling silently remembered it on the side, and after one time, Long Yinxiao threw down his sword and flew away.

There was only one man left in the forest, a sword, and a grave.

Mu Ling wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took his sword, and turned into the embrace of the night alone.

At this time, the wind was blowing harder, and the trees rustled and shook even louder. (To be continued.) )