Chapter 49: Sword Flower

As soon as the word "he" was spoken, Yu Wenxia suddenly appeared in front of her as if she was responding to her.

Fifth Xiaolou stared at him with wide eyes, and his voice suddenly stopped.

When talking about others behind their backs, the person suddenly appears, and it seems that there is nothing else to do except shut up.

Yu Wenxia did not pause, first handed the medicine jar in his hand to Zhou Xiaomeng, then turned his head and left, striding away. He didn't look at the fifth building from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word, as if he didn't know that there was such a person as the fifth building in the car.

Of course he knew! Otherwise, how could he spend an hour boiling the medicine and then sending it over after it cooled.

Fifth Xiaolou looked at the wine glass in Zhou Xiaomeng's hand, couldn't help but change the topic, and said, "Is this medicine delicious?"

Now she really doesn't want to continue the topic of Yuwenxia, and she doesn't even dare to think about it, her attitude towards this matter has always been that she doesn't say it if she can, and she can escape it.

Isn't this a fear that you will be really emotional?

Maybe she's really emotional, maybe she doesn't even know it. Because there is always a personal shadow in her subconscious that reminds her, reminds her that she should refuse, reminds her that she should run away.

Maybe one day she will meet this person, maybe that day won't be too far away.

Zhou Xiaomeng leaned over and began to feed her the medicine, shook his head and smiled, and said, "This medicine is really bitter, more bitter than someone's heart." ”

Fifth Xiaolou pretended not to hear anything, so she could only drink it all in one gulp, as soon as the medicine was entered, the bitter taste rushed straight to her head and finally rolled in her stomach, she only felt that her stomach was twitching, and she couldn't help but want to vomit.

The smell of this medicine is so strange that it is even more bitter to drink.

Zhou Xiaomeng was still smiling, still shaking his head, and said, "It's the first time I've seen someone drink the bitter lotus medicine without honey in one go. ”

The fifth Xiaolou had a disgusting expression on his face, and finally couldn't help but turn his head to the side, but fortunately he didn't spit out, but kept spitting.

The saliva seemed to be dry, and she came to her senses, and recalled the bowl of medicine that was not too bitter yesterday, and couldn't help asking, "This medicine is not the same as what I drank last night."

Although Zhou Xiaomeng tried his best to keep smiling, his crescent-like smiling eyes were full of smiles.

She shook her head again and said, "This is the kind you drank last night, except that there was no honey today." ”

Didn't add honey!?

The fifth Xiaolou was stunned, and suddenly remembered the person who brought the medicine, and now she couldn't help but think about this person in her mind, and she had to ask this person in her mouth.

She said fiercely: "This medicine is boiled by Yu Zhuge Xia!?"

Zhou Xiaomeng said, "He has been boiling the medicine alone for the past few days, but last night he suddenly told me that he didn't want to boil the medicine, so I asked Fluttershy to boil the medicine." ”

There was a hint of emotion in the fifth Xiaolou's eyes, but he immediately became surprised, and said, "Fluttershy?"

Zhou Xiaomeng smiled again and said, "But as you can see, Fluttershy is playing crazy outside all day long, and of course she won't be able to boil the medicine." ”

The fifth Xiaolou sighed and said, "So it's still Zhuge Xia." ”

Zhou Xiaomeng said: "Although he didn't add honey, it was a good medicine and bitter mouth."

Good medicine and bitter taste will indeed be good for disease, provided that it is really not spit out.

Before she finished speaking, she finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, but after laughing for a moment, she cleaned up her expression, and then resumed her old smile. She seems to be smiling all the time, but this smile is not stiff at all, it is always so gentle, it makes people feel extremely comfortable just by looking at it.

She continued to smile and said, "Since the girl has woken up, she can supplement her real power with medicinal power to expel the poison, so that she can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

The fifth Xiaolou thought for a while, and hesitated: "How is Zhenli?"

She frowned, her eyes full of doubts, and it was clear that she would not use her true power to drive away poison at all.

There are only two uses for true power in her body, one is light power, and the other is to transform into sword qi, but she has never had any other uses, and she doesn't know that real power has other uses at all, and even punches will not attach real power.

She will only use a sword.

Zhou Xiaomeng also frowned and said, "Could it be that your master has never taught you?"

This is one thing that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows, just like a children's book like a thousand-character text, of course it will not be introduced in the Jianghu Chronicles, so of course the fifth small building will not know.

The fifth Xiaolou hesitated and muttered for a long time before saying, "I don't have a master." ”

Zhou Xiaomeng was even more surprised, and said: "I have heard Zhuge Xia say that even he is not your opponent, you must know that guy is the top three people on the ground word list." ”

She really doesn't have a master, but she just has a friend, a friend who is known as the "Sword God".

The fifth Xiaolou said lightly: "A friend gave me a sword before, and then I used this sword to practice a set of swordsmanship in the woods and a set of light skills that are not very good. ”

To put it mildly, what is described is a peerless sword, and there is also a set of peerless swordsmanship!

Except for light work.

Aji can't teach good light skills, so light skills have to be left to another person to teach.

Zhou Xiaomeng said: "You can try to use the true power in your body as naturally as you usually use swordsmanship." ”

The fifth Xiaolou seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and said, "I'll try it." ”

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then began to mobilize her true power to run the sword technique, and when she exhaled slowly, her true power also began to operate, and it was constantly transforming into sword qi.

But I always feel like something is wrong?

She suddenly realized that the Aji Sword was not in her hands!

This will mean that if the sword qi is not immediately vented out of the body, it will continue to accumulate in the body, if it is fine for a while and a half, but after a long time, it will be injured at the light level, and it will explode and die at the worst level.

There was a cold wind blowing.

It was blown out of the carriage, like silk on Zhou Xiaomeng's skin.

The smile had disappeared from Zhou Xiaomeng's face, and instead of this smile was a shocked expression, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

She doesn't understand the sword, let alone the sword intent.

But she has seen countless swordsmen, and Yan Ming, the number one swordsman in the world, is a frequent visitor to Wandie Villa, of course she can realize the terrifying nature of this sword intent at this time, and she is also surprised that this sword intent actually comes from a woman who is less than twenty years old.

The fifth Xiaolou's body was already trembling, and he could even make some movements, this method was indeed very effective, but it was too violent and too dangerous.

She suddenly opened her eyes, stood up hard, and said, "Give me the box on it." ”

"Boxes?"

"Quick!"

There's only one chest on it.

The cold box seemed to be still shaking.

Zhou Xiaomeng took it down and immediately handed it to the fifth small building, as if she was taking a piece of eternal ice, and she didn't want to touch this box for a moment.

Inside the chest is a sword, a short sword!

The sword is in your hand!

The hand is trembling, and the sword is trembling!

Is the sword holding the hand, or is the hand holding the sword?

Fifth Xiaolou suddenly had a very ridiculous feeling, she actually felt that the sword was moving by itself, and the sword itself seemed to have life.

The wind is more urgent.

Zhou Xiaomeng had already escaped from the carriage, because she had just seen that the sword qi of the quilt had been torn layer by layer, and then even the carriage was blown out of countless fine sawdust by the sword wind.

If you don't run at this time, will you stay and wait for death?

Of course, she couldn't bring the fifth small building out, because these sword qi were stirred out from the sword in the fifth small building's hand.

When she ran out, she saw that many good hands were sweeping towards the carriage, and Yuwen Xia of course rushed to the front. I saw that his footsteps did not stop, and he swept away, and the word anxious seemed to be written on his face.

Yuwen Xia's people were still in mid-air, but their eyes were fixed on Zhou Xiaomeng, and they suddenly said, "What's going on inside?"

Zhou Xiaomeng was very calm, showing a steadiness that did not match her age, she ignored Yu Wenxia, and said loudly: "Everyone stay away from here, it's best to find a bunker to hide!

Everyone immediately stopped, and then began to retreat, and the man called Zhou Bo quickly swept to another carriage in search of medicine.

Zhou Xiaomeng was also retreating.

Yu Wenxia was walking forward, walking in the direction of the carriage, at this time he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what was going on in the carriage, but he subconsciously wanted to go in and save the fifth small building.

Zhou Xiaomeng could only shout: "Come back quickly, she won't have an accident, we just need to take care of ourselves!"

Solving this matter is actually very simple, just throw out the sword qi in her body, but in which direction will she throw it?

Zhou Xiaomeng didn't know.

She only knew that once this sword qi smashed on someone, the consequences would definitely not be solved by the injury medicine, but now they only brought some injury medicine to stop the bleeding, so no one must be injured, so they must hide in every direction.

But Yu Wenxia was still walking forward.

His back was still straight, his steps were still steady, and his hand was still gripping his knife.

Fifth Xiaolou was also holding the Aji sword tightly, and she found that the more sword qi she operated, the faster the toxins in her body would disappear, but the more sword qi accumulated, the more dangerous it became. After only a few moments, the toxins in his body had basically disappeared, but the sword qi accumulated in his body was also approaching its extreme.

At this time, her man and sword finally moved, she took a deep breath, and suddenly stabbed a sword into the roof of the car!

The pale light of the sword reflected in her eyes, and the sound of the sword was already ringing in her ears.

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw a pale sword qi destroying the roof of the car and flying into the air, and then exploded in the air ten zhang away, and finally turned into a cloud of white mist and slowly drifted down, looking like a firework, a firework made of snow.

The wind stopped, but the sword mist fell again.

Zhou Xiaomeng couldn't help but take a cool breath, and his pupils continued to contract.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Who is she? Could it be that her martial arts have really reached the realm of transformation, and she can be able to control qi with a sword, hurt people and be a few feet away?

She looked around again, and found that the people around her were even more shocked than her, and their eyes widened one by one, and they did not recover until now.

Yu Wenxia rushed in when the sword qi broke through the air, and as soon as he entered, he saw the fifth small building.

The roof of the car had disappeared, and the sun was shining in the air, shining on her face in the carriage, and Yu Wenxia suddenly felt filled with a kind of gratifying warmth.

The fifth Xiaolou was lying asleep in the carriage with a sword in his arms, obviously very tired.

Yu Wenxia glanced at her, sighed slightly, and finally turned her head and gradually walked away.