Leng Xiang'er held the pill and brought it to Xie Gang's mouth. Xie Gang turned his head with a "whew", held the whole arm that was still paralyzed, turned around and ran.

Running out of the osmanthus dock, because of Xie Gang's inconvenience, Xiang'er tried her best and finally caught up with him. Stopping in front of Xie Gang, Xiang'er was angry: "What are you doing?" Sending the medicine over, Xie Gang took it with his left hand, fell to the ground very hard, stretched out and stepped on it.

"I don't want to use what you took from someone!" Xie Gang finished yelling, turning to go in other directions.

Xiang'er quickly stopped him again: "What do you mean by that?"

"What you mean, you know for yourself. ”

Xiang'er's face was already pale, and she was so stimulated by his words that she suddenly turned blue in her whiteness, and she shook slightly, standing on the ground, shaking.

Biting his lip tightly, a huge humiliation churned in his heart. Glancing at Xie Gang's eyes, he was filled with resentment and resentment.

Xie Gang's heart was weak for a while, and suddenly, he began to blame himself.

She is also a victim of the pickled things done by people like the Scorpion Demon, and he, how can he blame her for the consequences of this. Besides, she could have escaped at first, not because of him, but because she was caught by the wicked. A girl, in the face of such a wicked person, is insulted, not only is he not comforted, but also disgusted?

Could this be the work of a decent man?

As the thought flickered, Xie Gang's heart disappeared, his expression turned soft, and he reached out to pull her. Xiang'er was disgusted and shook her hand away.

"Don't touch me!" she cried coldly, "I'm a rag woman, a filthy man, with a filthy hand, with a filthy body. ”

The taboo that still remains in the heart of "Xiang'er ......" makes Xie Gang even more self-ashamed. He couldn't help but break up and held her two hands tightly in his palms, "It's me who is not good, it's me who is too careful and not generous enough." ”

Xiang'er was furious.

He raised her hand and slapped his face: "You can beat me, you can beat me any way." "Put down your hand and send your face.

Xiang'er took Qiao for a long time, laughed "fluttering", pretending to be angry, frowning: "There will be a next time, I will never forgive you." ”

"Where will there be a next time?" Xie Gang denied.

"What do you mean, if so, will it still be like this?"

Xie Gang scratched his head with his left hand, pondered, and then reached out and hugged her gently: "I won't let others hurt you again." "Very serious, very serious, "If there is such a thing again, I will kill those people and then judge myself, so that it will not insult the original intention of the teacher's 'doing more moral things', and it can also protect you." As soon as she said this, Xiang'er reached out and gently pressed his mouth.

Xie Gang's promise was very affectionate, and Xiang'er's suspicions all came to naught. The four eyes were facing each other, Xie Gang was certainly affectionate, and Xiang'er was even more watery in her eyes, and the two tears turned and turned, and then turned into tears falling out of their eyes.

"Gongzi Xie—"

Xie Gang disagreed.

Xiang'er's head was lowered, her hair brushed across her fair cheeks, black was reflected on white, and a faint flush could be seen in the distance, this innocent girl suddenly became as lovely as a water hibiscus. Xie Gang couldn't help himself and held her hand.

Slender hands are in the grip, soft as boneless.

The true feelings of the young man are revealed, and the joy can also be felt by each other.

Xie Gang said: "I'm not a 'son'. ”

Xiang'er sighed "hmm" and raised her head with a smile: "Then I'll call you 'Xiaogang'." ”

Xie Gang laughed "ha": "This is exactly what my master and mother called!" took her hand and ran westward for a while. found a high post and climbed up, Xie Gang took Xiang'er's hand and looked at it from afar.

He said to her, "When I am here, I will take you back." ”

After many days, Xiang'er didn't want to destroy the beauty that had just arisen between them because of the entanglement, so she happily agreed: "Hmm." ”

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it. ”

"My master is a bit serious, but my master will definitely like you. ”

"Your master's ......" Xiang'er knew the rumors in the rivers and lakes and knew that she couldn't reveal too much, so she stopped talking. Xie Gang said it for her frankly: "She is a famous family, dignified and upright, and kind-hearted, I like you, and she will gladly accept you." ”

"Really?" she was tempted by a better life in the future, and couldn't help but be full of yearning.

Xie Gang's right hand was paralyzed, and the two of them walked together. First go to a market town, find the medical center, the doctor in the medical hall looks at it, and then twists his beard and keeps shaking his head.

Xie Gang was anxious: "Don't you even look at this disease?" His right arm was blue and black, and anyone who was not a medical student could see that it was poisoning.

However, the doctor with a pinch of goatee frowned deeply: "If there is no mistake, you should be infected with the scorpion venom of the purple brown scorpion." The purple-brown scorpion is produced in the northern desert, and the toxin secreted by the venom gland on the tail spine is very violent, and ordinary scorpions cannot be compared. And—"

"Please speak up. Holding down the irritable Xie Gang's body, Leng Xiang'er spoke first.

The doctor was a little jealous of Xie Gang, moved his buttocks, and said to Leng Xiang'er: "This scorpion venom is mixed with many other poisons, and I don't know the formula, even if I know—" The frowning brows that were still tightly furrowed could mean everything.

Xiang'er pulled Xie Gang to stand up, and didn't forget to say before leaving, "Thank you." "Walking out of the hospital with Xie Gang.

Walking side by side on the street, Xie Gang regretted a little: "I should still take the pill given by the people in Yicheng." ”

Xiang'er expressed understanding: "That's also because you don't want to receive too much favor from others. ”

"But, what if something happens at this time?" Xie Gang's worry made Xiang'er really warm. There is still something left in the previous suspicions, and at this moment, there is no trickle left.

Xiang'er proposed that she and Xie Gang rush to Lake City overnight.

"When you get to Lake City, you can find a well-informed doctor, and like chasing souls, you can cure the poison on your arm. ”

With such expectations, the two of them threw themselves into the mountains and forests. The original plan was to arrive in an hour or two. Halfway through, it began to rain in the sky. The rain slowly became heavier, drenching the two of them into soup chickens.

Barely found a ruined temple, and two people hid in it. It's very sad that the clothes are wet and sticky to the body. The cold of late autumn is even more ensuing. Xiang'er took the candlestick on the altar in the temple, scraped off the aged candle oil stuck to the bottom, and tore off the broken curtains, smeared the candle oil and lit the fire. Finding a worn-out chair from behind, Xie Gang picked it up with one hand and threw it on the ground and broke it into pieces. Xiang'er picks up the pieces and places them in the fire. After a while, a fire broke out.

Xie Gang said to Xiang'er: "You bake your clothes dry first." "Turn around and go out.

Xiang'er grabbed him.

In front of him, she turned around, unbuttoned her outer clothes, and took them off. Xie Gang turned his head quickly, but the slender and beautiful girl's body was still imprinted in his heart.

Xiang'er held her clothes and roasted them on the fire, and Xie Gang sat with her back to her the whole time. After a long while, Xiang'er reached out and put her hand around his shoulder. Xie Gang's heart thumped, morality controlled his soul, but his body couldn't resist the temptation and slowly turned around.

Shocking, it was her who was already dressed.

Xiang'er's clothes had been baked until they were eight or nine minutes dry, Xiang'er smiled and said to him gently: "Take off your clothes, and I will bake them for you." ”

Xie Gang's face turned into a big red cloth. Her eyes are as pure as water, not to mention dodging, how can he force it?

Xiang'er knew that in his heart, her smile became even bigger, and she actually took off the still wet clothes for him one by one. Underneath the clothes is a body that has grown into a qualified man. Although he is not very old, he has practiced the Jiuhualuo Ying Sword since he was a child, and Xie Gang's physique is really extraordinary. As if intentionally or unintentionally, Xiang'er's little finger swept his chest muscles, it was so strong!

Xie Gang's clothes were gradually dried out.

took it down, and was about to serve Xie Gang when a low cough came from outside. Xiang'er was sensitive, and as soon as she gave her hand, Xie Gang's clothes fell to the ground. The ground was full of dust, and I quickly picked up my clothes, which were already dirty. But I can't take care of that. Xie Gang brought the clothes himself, and Xiang'er helped him quickly put on the clothes.

Empty-handed, the two men rushed out in unison. I saw an old man standing under the porch outside. The gray-clothed, very clean face, had three long scars three horizontal and three vertical. The scar was very heavy, so heavy that his facial features became distorted, and even Xie Gang suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Xiang'er was even more shocked, and fell backwards, it wasn't Xie Gang who reached out to hold her, she must have fallen to the ground.

Xie Gang only said that she was frightened and comforted her: "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Xiang'er reluctantly smiled at him, turned around quickly, and heard Xie Gang say to the old man in gray: "Uncle, it's windy and cold outside, you still come in." "The heart that was already so tense that the man almost died immediately. Xiang'er kept her head bowed with her back to her, and she caught a glimpse of the gray-clothed old man walking past her.

Xie Gang sat by the fire with the old man and greeted: "Xiang'er, Xiang'er." ”

Xiang'er looked up sharply.

"Come here, too. Xie Gang was enthusiastic.

The gray-clothed old man's gaze moved with Xie Gang's gesture, his gaze swept over Leng Xiang'er's face, and the smile that seemed to be absent made his expression unfathomable.

Xiang'er walked a little frightened, reluctantly came to the fire, sat down and hugged Xie Gang tightly. Xie Gang didn't know why, he just thought that she and himself were in love, so they were intimate.

Xie Gang talked with the old man: "Your surname?"

"Cloud. ”

"Uncle Yun. ”

The old man asked him, "Who are you?"

"My name is Xie Gang. "The big grinning temperament has not changed since he came out of the rivers and lakes.

"Xie Gang ......" The old man surnamed Yun fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said to Xie Gang: "I have heard of a 'Xie Gang', he is the apprentice of Shangguan Jiannan, the owner of Jiangnan Sword Village. Shangguan Jiannan accepted nine disciples, and the earliest one was the 'Little Falling Ying Sword' Ding Yi, but it is said that Shangguan Jiannan's Jiuhua Luoying Sword was the best practice, and that Xie Gang was the best. ”

Xiang'er snuggled up to Xie Gang, and her heart was almost jumping out of her mouth. I only heard Xie Gang generously admit: "That's me." ”

Old Man Yun asked, "Little Whirlwind?"

"Hmm!"

Xiang'er couldn't help but close her eyes. Hearing the voice of the old man Yun: "This girl-" Xiang'er could hear that she was calling herself, and she couldn't pretend not to hear it when she was so close. When he opened his eyes, Old Man Yun's eyes sparkled.

Old Man Yun didn't speak, and Xiang'er didn't know what to say. Old Man Yun picked up a chair leg that had not yet burned from the side, held it with both hands and folded it lightly, the chair leg paper was made of ordinary paper, and it was broken with a "click".

"This fire should be served well. Add some firewood, and then pick up the air. Raising his eyes and continuing to look at Leng Xiang'er, Old Man Yun sneered: "Will you?"

Cold sweat was streaming down Leng Xiang'er's forehead, and her hands were clenched into fists on her knees. Eventually, she let go of her hand and picked up a piece of burning wood to make the fire empty.

Old Man Yun turned his head to Xie Gang and said, "Do you know Yicheng's top 100 list?"

Xie Gang shook his head.

Old Man Yun chuckled: "Shangguan Jiannan's disciple is very different from Shangguan Jiannan's, which makes me really a little surprised. ”

"Do you know my master?" Xie Gang was surprised.

Old Man Yun said "um": "Let's make a general acquaintance." ”

"Then I have to ask my father-in-law's Taifu. ”

"Yun Qiaoyin. As he spoke, the old man took a piece of wood that was on fire, and wrote down his name on the ground with the fire. When you're done, throw it away. The process of throwing the firewood back into the fire brought up an extremely gentle air current, and the flame that pulled the firewood mountain became a long strip, which did not rise and fall, nor did it go out. Fell into the fire, accurately, and still fell in the same place. The fire of the fire burst out of a flower, slightly dented in the middle, and raised all around. Immediately, everything was restored to its original state.