Chapter 306: Revisiting the Guest in the Washing Heart Pool
Xu is the charming eyes of the yellow sand, this rugged man can also be said to have read countless people in his life, not to mention the side, the eyesight should be some. As long as you see someone, you can weigh how many catties and taels the other party has.
At this time, the two young men in front of him were clearly not imposing, and their figures were less than half of him, but they only stood there quietly, making him tremble like a thin rabbit facing a lion.
There are dead leaves and grass rolled up, and the yellow sand is raised with stones, just like his state of mind is chaotic, I don't know why. Only by glaring angrily, strengthening his aura, and stabilizing the next game, can he not be frightened away.
Qiu Yansheng glanced at Su Rong and said with a smile: "Since there is no difficulty, senior brother, you and I should hurry up earlier." β
Leng Xiao turned around and looked sideways, catching a glimpse of Su Rong's drooping head, white neck, and slender eyelashes that trembled slightly. He said slowly: "Leng asked one last time, is Su Gongzi in trouble?"
"No difficulty. β
Su Rong barely hesitated, and spit out these indifferent words from his mouth, it seemed that he had made up his mind not to owe Leng Xiao favors. Leng Xiao then spit out a "good" word and left straight.
When the rugged man saw Leng Xiao and the others leaving, his heart was a little relieved, and he couldn't help but exhale a breath, and he didn't know how long he held it back, and he exhaled for more than ten breaths. The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a sneer, revealing a sharp tooth like a wolf and a dog, and said lightly: "Young man, do you know that just a few breaths ago, you made a wrong decision. β
"Right or wrong, it doesn't matter what Brother Tai said. Su Rong stood up straight, dressed in blood, looking quite miserable, his face was pale, but his eyes were only calm.
There are lonely geese rising and wailing past. In the dust and smoke, when can I cross?
In front of Leng Xiao and the others, not to mention how they looked at each other, they showed timidity in their hearts, this rugged man was already ashamed. At this moment, even this mortal did not take him seriously, which really made him angry in his heart. The big knife in his hand fell straight on Su Rong's neck, his voice was as low as a muffled drum, and he said deafeningly: "Boy, Jiang doesn't want to take your life, as long as you hand over the antidote, Jiang will turn around and leave!"
Su Rong glanced at this person lightly, and his pale lips moved slightly: "You're just afraid." β
The big man's thick eyebrows suddenly twisted, his eyes widened angrily, and his hair, which was dyed gray and yellow by fine sand, seemed to be about to burn. He shouted in a low voice: "Afraid? Jiang has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and since he was born, he doesn't know how to write the word 'afraid'!"
The young man in white clothes who had become bloody clothes was even more shaky under his devastating momentum, but he only lowered his head and kept silent. The flatness in his eyes is the greatest contempt for him.
He stretched out his big knife, leaving a blood line on Su Rong's neck, paused, and still retracted. Only raised his hand to take a shot, pinched Su Rong's neck, and the big knife shook downward, grinding straight into the ground three inches.
Letting his hand grope in his sleeve, Su Rong could only let out a muffled snort, but was powerless to stop it. The rugged man's expression became more and more irritable, and he took out a few thin books, a few Dan bottles, and a few paper bags from Su Rong's sleeves. just glanced at it, and his face was happy: "What Master Fa said is true, you really have what Jiang asked for!"
However, he took these things, but after a cursory look at them, he threw them on the ground. Straight Su Rong's sleeves were empty, and there was nothing useful. Immediately, he lowered his rough palm to Su Rong's chest.
Su Rong's always calm face finally showed a little bit of fear, and he struggled hard. In that bosom, I don't know what made him care so much.
Dahan became more and more sure of the guess in his heart, but the antidote was set in Su Rong's arms. When the palm of his hand fell suddenly, Su Rong's body, which was originally struggling violently, suddenly stiffened and closed his eyes tightly.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, showing the uneasy feeling in his heart. But the palm of the hand is clearly close at hand, but it has not fallen. A voice came from his ear, calm and clear, like the murmuring of a stream, hazy like music, which made people feel at peace.
The voice said, "As long as Su Gongzi nods, Leng can help you." It's just that he didn't hide it from Su Gongzi, Leng still had something to ask for. Therefore, Leng's move is not a righteous act, but a transaction. β
Su Rong's eyes opened a shallow gap and saw the cold and indifferent side face. Leng Xiao stood in the middle of the two, but his eyes did not fall on either of them. It was as if the yellow sand on the ground that could not distinguish him was more attractive than the two living people in front of him.
He nodded with difficulty. As soon as this movement began, he felt that the force exerted on his neck was removed, and he coughed violently, coughing up a few traces of red blood, and his teeth were dyed with cinnabar.
The big man, whose wrist was lightly held in his hand by Leng Xiaofeng, was already hideous and speechless. Cold sweat trickled down from the corners of his forehead, like a pulp like a waterfall, and he struggled to squeeze out a word from between his teeth: "Young man spare his life!"
Leng Xiao let go of his hand, and the person suddenly took three steps back, and the wrist of his right hand was as if it had been imprinted by a soldering iron, bright red like a tender fish that had been skinned. The five fingers trembled, the body trembled, the eyes trembled, and a fat heart trembled.
Only by keeping the two rows of teeth together could he ensure that he did not make a crisp sound caused by the collision of teethβwhich made him feel more ashamed than death.
It was only at this moment that he remembered that from the beginning, the seemingly indifferent young man in front of him had never looked at him. And the young man who came with him did not look back with him, perhaps, was waiting leisurely not far away, sneering at this scene.
His brow twitched, and his clenched teeth slowly opened. In a trance, the palm of the hand was held on the handle of the knife at some point. It's tight.
There was a light in his eyes, very bright. Not from the sun, but from his heart. This rugged big man, with a sudden turn of his wrist, moved the blade forward, ran three steps, and slashed straight towards Leng Xiaohou's heart with a drag.
When the move started, he didn't forget to shout: "Take me a knife!"
The young man acted as if he had never heard it, and when the big knife fell, the big man's wrist trembled, and the big knife made a muffled soft sound.
The cold Xiao stopped. The big sword fell on the back of his heart, and the blade of the golden stone could be shattered, but it was difficult to get half a point. He turned, and the broadsword was pointed at his heart, and long hair brushed through the blade, dripping the cold glow on the blade.
"You want to take a certain life, but when the big knife falls, it collects ninety percent of its strength, and after it falls, it barely adds sixty percent of its strength. Seeing that your steel teeth are about to bite into pieces, why bother being indecisive?" Leng Xiao said lightly.
The corners of the big man's mouth lifted a sneer, looking sad. The arm went soft, and the big knife fell weakly to the ground, drawing a shallow mark according to inertia, and was quickly buried by the wind and sand.
Jiang was ashamed, he had a lifetime of heroic deeds, and today he did just the means of banditry, and he carried out the despicable means of sneak attacks one after another. However, Jiang has no regrets, let him kill him, little brother please!" The big man raised his neck, his eyes looked directly at the fiery red sun, and it became a gap.
Leng Xiao's gaze moved from the tip of the person's toes to the top of his head, this person was wearing a wide robe, and there was nothing floating in the robe, and he was alone. The yellow sand and dirt cover the surface, and I don't know how many days I haven't washed it.
"Let's go. β
He was killed, but he only got the three words of calm from Leng Xiao's mouth, and no matter how high he raised his head, two huge balls still squeezed out of the corners of his eyes. He suddenly lowered his head, his long hair was unkempt to hide his face, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "The two sons, Jiang Mou's wife is highly poisoned and sick in bed. β
Jiang poured all his family wealth, worshiped for nine days, and learned that this son had what he needed. Please also ask the son to be fulfilled, and be willing to be a cow and a horse in this life to repay this kindness!"
Some people have no money under their knees, and some people regard dignity as their life. This big man, when it was the second type, resolutely knelt down.
Su Rong stopped, took out a thin wooden box from his arms, and took out a pill the size of a grain of rice from the box. The pill is as white as jade, not round, but full of aroma, which makes people intoxicated.
The big man clearly didn't know this pill, but just smelling the fragrance, he kowtowed again and again: "Thank you Gongzi for success!"
Su Rong's hand tightened, and in an instant, it was as loose as two withered petals, put the pill back into the wooden box, and threw it to the big man.
"This pill is called Baiqingzhu, which can cure a hundred poisons, and ordinary poisons are not a problem. β
The big man hurriedly took it, as if he had obtained a treasure. Immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic, and only then did he be willing to bump his forehead into a blur of flesh and blood in this coarse and soft sand, and said in his mouth: "Gongzi is benevolent, I am ashamed! When my wife recovers from her illness, I will repay my son's kindness!"
He immediately got up and departed, running like a jump, and seemed not to delay for a moment.
Leng Xiao only said, "If you give him this elixir in the morning, you can avoid this setback." β
Su Rong shook his head and said: "Everything is decided, and the things that should be born are inevitable from the life." His eyes were lowered with a sense of amazement.
After a long time, he said a little coldly: "Leng Gongzi must have also come to ask for medicine?"
"Exactly. β
"Antidote to poison?"
"Antidote. β
With a smile on his face, he landed on the clouds and danced with them. He whispered, "I didn't want to see him in such an embarrassment." β
Leng Xiao said: "Su Gongzi can take a bath first, don't be in a hurry." β
He only shook his head: "It's the same." β
After all, Su Rong still freshened up and changed into clean clothes. Even the most ordinary clothes look dusty when worn on him.
Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng were like protectors of the Dharma, protecting him in the middle, less than half an arm's length apart from each other. It can give people a feeling, but it is as far away as the end of the world and the cape. Perhaps some people are born lonely, and two lonely people have a few words to say to each other.
Leng Xiao waved his sleeves, and clouds and mist came from his feet, holding Qiu Yansheng and Su Rong up together, and heading towards the Washing Heart Pool. The yellow sand surging is like a river, reaching up to 90,000 miles of clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
Su Rong is a mortal, standing high in the clouds, still so down-to-earth and calm. After a few hours, his body trembled slightly, and he said softly, "It's here." β
Yes, it's here.
Clear ripples and green leaves ripple green lotus, thousands of stacks of lotus on the immortal. Wash the heart of the pool, the leaves on the house, the person in the middle, the person to look at.