obsessed with lust

, and only once. "

"What medicine?"

"The blood of the medicine man."

Goal (seven)

The medicine man is to soak a child with excellent martial arts, intelligence and bone structure in a soup made of 99 kinds of detoxification medicines every day, and at the same time drink a variety of poisonous liquid medicines every day until the child The blood of the human body is completely fused with various medicinal properties. This stage can be as short as ten years and as long as 15 years.

Expensive medicinal materials, long time, since it is a miracle that the child who is a medicine man can survive for two or three years under the stimulation of thousands of medicines, let alone ten years? 15 years?

I'm afraid there will not be one out of 1.

The medicine man's experiment once killed countless young children. Later, both the imperial court and the Jianghu felt that such a thing was too cruel, and the world deeply regretted it, so they developed the medicine. The matter of human beings is strictly prohibited. If anyone is found to be trying to develop it, it will be a catastrophic disaster, and there will be no whole body!

"People who have been poisoned by Wushuang have to drink a large amount of medicine man's blood continuously for ten days, and an expert must pass the breath regularly to expel the residual poison. Finally, after the ten days are over and the poison is cleared, the poisoned person Because people can't adapt to the blood of the medicine, they will suffer severe pain, and if they don't suppress it immediately, the energy channels will be cut off and they will die."

"How to suppress?"

"A person with a very high level of inner strength is willing to pass on his three successes and help him."

"It doesn't seem like one person can do it..." The boy's voice trembled.

"Of course, if you have to lose a lot of blood every day for ten days, and you have to breathe for others, and finally you have to pass on your third-level skill to others, it's no wonder you don't die!"

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his heart, and it was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

So he summoned his men and went to the barren mountain to conduct a carpet search.

And he himself, unable to hold back the anxiety of waiting, came to the long-abandoned temple, and couldn't help remembering that when he woke up from a deep sleep, he wanted to drink some water, but it turned out that the person fed him no water. As for the blood, he knocked over the bamboo tree in a fit of anger, and the bright red liquid splashed all over the ground.

If he had paid a little attention at that time, he would definitely have noticed the slightly sad expression under the man's indifference.

That is the source of his life, in order to save himself, he would rather give up everything.But the young man didn't know it, but threw the man's good intentions to the ground in vain!

In the next few days, the man became weaker and weaker, even walking in a normal way became wobbly, and he?I didn't find it at all, no, maybe I found it, but I pretended not to know it.

Mo Ya felt her eyes were moist, astringent, bitter, extremely sad.Tears filled my eyes, but they couldn't fall down.

They have only known each other for more than two months!Why is that man willing to pay so much for him, silently, never expecting a little return.

In the end, I would rather choose to leave quietly alone...

Mo Ya's heart was shocked, no!I will never let you go, never!

Then he looked for the man in all over the mountains and plains like crazy.

"Ya, from beginning to end you don't understand what love is."

"That thing, don't worry about it!"

"Just because you haven't really found the one you love."

A woman once said this to him, but the boy never took it seriously.

From the very beginning, when he saw that man for the first time, the young man had already fallen under Ling Chenyan's immaculate temperament.

At that time, he was thinking how it is possible for a person to have such a clean and pure breath, just like the only pure white in this turbid world, which is so white that he wants to be selflessly guarded.

But the young man was unwilling to believe that he would have such a strange affection for that man.

what game!What a hunt!What a trap!It's all fake! ! !

These things are just a string of reasons to give yourself to approach him.

From the very beginning, Mo Ya was deceiving himself.

In the end, suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the young man anxiously wanted to end the game.

He must not have soft help, he wants to kill that man!

Together with the murderous heart, Mo Ya instinctively didn't want to look for that person...

Still subconsciously afraid, and then to escape...

But what Mo Ya never expected was that the man would risk his life just to save him!And not only did he take it for granted that it was only natural for him to save him, but he also had the heart to kill him!

Ling Chenyan!Ling Chenyan, I am He De and how can I be treated like this by you!

After searching for a long time, the boy finally found him in a hidden cave.

He just lay there quietly, as if he had lost his breath of life, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his lips were pale.How can I not see the splendor of the past, and fell asleep alone, like a dilapidated doll, never getting up again.

Tears fell suddenly, and couldn't stop anymore.

"Dust smoke!" Mo Ya immediately rushed towards him, picked him up, and saw the wrists under the sleeves, which were wrapped in several layers of thick white cloth, but the blood still soaked out.

The red blood was extremely bright, as if it could blind a boy's eyes.

Scared, helpless, heartbroken, uneasy.All the negativity came together because of emotion, which almost made him collapse!

Holding the man across his arms, he rushed out in panic, shouting: "Come on, come on!"

At this moment, he is not like him.

Goal (eight)

"If he dies, I will let you all be buried with him!"

When he saw several doctors with superb medical skills under his door, they all showed a look of powerlessness after seeing Ling Chenyan's injury for the first time.The young man couldn't help but feel even more miserable in his heart, so he immediately put down the cruel words.

"Young master, is this person very important to you?" The leading poison doctor just stabilized Ling Chenyan's remaining qi, and then said softly.

"none of your business!"

The poison doctor shook his head helplessly, and he just smiled lightly at the young man's sarcasm.

"It's not impossible to revive this person." After thinking for a while, the poison doctor said cautiously.

"Say."

"Just go down and join forces with the other three great doctors."

Poison doctor, ghost doctor, medicine doctor, and ghost doctor, the four great doctors who resound in the whole world. No more people.

Poison doctor, save people with poison.

The ghost doctor saves people with magic.

Medicine and medicine, save people with herbs.

Ming doctor, save people with acupuncture.

It's a pity that although they are well-known, they don't know each other. Let alone getting them to work together, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to get them together to drink some wine and eat some small dishes.

It's just that Mo Ya is not an ordinary person.

The boy asked the poison doctor to do his best to save the man's lifeline until seven days later.

The poison doctor was puzzled, but he still obeyed Mo Ya's order.

Before seven days had arrived, the poison doctor met three amazing doctors who were as famous as him.

Ghost doctor, medicine doctor, ghost doctor.

The poison doctor has been with Mo Ya for a long time, he almost watched him grow up, he thought that he had roughly understood how strong the true strength of this sect is, and the important people had seen it a lot.But at this moment, when he heard the three genius doctors who had never met his name respectfully address Mo Ya as the young master, everything he thought he had once seemed so illusory, false, and unrealistic.

Mo Ya tightly held the man's cold hand, secretly begging and praying, you must wake up, then unconsciously kissed the back of the man's hand, got up, left, and left everything to the four A wonderful doctor with superb medical skills.

Er himself stayed outside the door, quietly waiting for the good news.

It's just that the man's injury is too serious, and his life is at stake, so it can't be solved in a day or two.

But even so, Mo Ya still hoped to stand in the closest place to him and accompany him quietly.

Half a month later, the man's condition was stabilized, but he was still asleep.As usual, the boy liked to sit on the head of his bed, gently holding his thinner hand.Then he said softly to the sleeping man: "You have been asleep for a long time, you should wake up, or you are almost skinny." open.

In fact, the young man knew that this man was very kind and cherished all living lives.In order to rescue a mother and child who fell into the hands of the devil, he once lay in ambush in the water for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, until he rescued the poor pair of mother and child.

During the month of spending time with the man in Taoyuan, I realized that all he likes to eat is vegetarian food, and he almost doesn't touch meaty vegetables.Ling Chenyan is very fond of those animals that are alive and vigorous, regardless of size, size, poisonous or not. He had seen it before when he was a young man. He bandaged the wound of an injured giant python in the Taolin and even fed it. Eating, there is also an urge to take home...

If, if Mo Ya hadn't found out immediately and said that that guy couldn't be brought in, maybe, maybe Chen Yan would secretly keep him in the pavilion that he was renting until the giant python's injury healed.

But this man hates people in the devil way extremely, it is a kind of hatred that seeps into the bone marrow.Righteousness and evil are inherently incompatible, not to mention that Chenyan was born in a decent family, and his ears and eyes are stained with the evil of the devil, and the evil of the devil, so it is natural to think that the devil is evil.

So I can't blame him for being cruel to people in the devil's way.

Mo Ya was thinking like this, and felt that when he woke up, he must tell Chenyan that the so-called demon way is not the embodiment of evil as you think.They also have flesh and blood, can cry and laugh, have their own relatives, children, and will sacrifice everything for their lover.Many people who have become demons are just forced to be helpless, and more often they have no choice. No one wants to deviate from the orthodoxy from the very beginning.

Dust Yan, who is kind by nature, will gradually understand, understand, and accept it.What's more, the man loves himself so much, he is willing to silently sacrifice everything, even his life...

No, no!

Believe me, I will not let you die, never.

Because I was the one who fell in love with you at first sight.

"After you wake up, you can raise any animal you want in my Taoyuan, well, even a wounded giant python! You know, I can't wait for you to get better soon."

The young man tenderly looked at the man who was still sleeping, his pale sick face, haggard and weak, as fragile as a leaf in the wind.

Mo Ya couldn't help but want to get close to him, and then gently hugged the man into his arms, giving him the warmest care.

Goal (nine)

Ever since she lost her love with Xu, she felt that there was nothing she wanted in this world, and her life became gloomy.He wanted to die, but his self-esteem did not allow him to kill himself, Yu said that he wandered with the idea of ​​living every day, and exiled himself.

He didn't want to commit suicide, and he didn't want to be killed by the devil he hated and hated, so in the face of the perilous assassination, he fought desperately, not seeking to survive, but to perish together.So when I saw the young man block the poison dart for him, and was hit by the 'peerless poison'.At that time, he knew that he was not going to live long, and fortunately, after his death, he could be replaced by a new life, which is pretty good after thinking about it.

So when he decided to give up his life to save the boy, he never thought about being alive.

During the ten days of detoxification for the young man, his body became weaker and sadder, it was almost painful.However, he still survived with his strong perseverance.

No. On the 11th day, he passed on his three-level skill to the young man, and then left the temple alone with a heavy and exhausted body, and went to the hidden cave he had searched for a long time ago to wait quietly The coming of death.

Maybe I found such a secret cave because I didn't want people to see him die in embarrassment. What's better is that I don't have to trouble others to dig and bury him.

Then he leaned against the cold cave wall and closed his eyes.There was no fear, no uneasiness, and the passing of body temperature brought him only a kind of ultimate tranquility.

Xu, my Xu.

farewell.

At the moment when he wanted to sleep forever, the beautiful and beautiful face of that person seemed to appear in his mind...

"Chenyan, Chenyan! Wake up, don't leave me, don't..."

The trembling voice did not know when and where it sounded, and there was still a cold darkness all around.

"Chen Yan, I will not let you die, absolutely not!" The piercing cry became blurred in the abyss-like darkness.

Is it Xu?No, no, Xu's voice is not like this, Xu's voice is clear and sweet, just like the crisp cry of a nightingale.Not like this one, which is overly elegant and softly magnetic.

Who is that?To be so sad than my own life and death is almost a desperate pain.

That's all, all that's not important anymore.

I don't know how long it took, but he didn't feel the pain, the embarrassing exhaustion, or his own temperature.Can't hear, can't see, he has completely lost all perception!

He opened his eyes hazily, and what he saw was an environment that was extremely strange to him.

Emerald jade bamboo bed, green gauze curtain, on one side, there is a young man lying down and sleeping...

When the man realized this, he immediately got up and wanted to catch the person beside him!

This is the vigilance that he has honed through more than ten years of walking in the rivers and lakes!

"Don't move around!" Just before that, the boy was awakened by his movement and pinned him to the bed.

"It's you?" Seeing the person beside him clearly, the man doubted.

"You are still a patient, lie down obediently for me, and don't move around." The boy covered his soft quilt again, and said softly to the man.

Chen Yan, concentrating on it, looked at the boy more tentatively.Then he said, "I'm not dead?"

Obviously at that time I was already so close to death, the endless darkness, the bone-piercing cold, the emptiness of everything, and the terrible silence made me forget everything.

"Of course." Mo Ya showed him a big smile, which was really cute.

Obviously, Ling Chenyan was very clear about his physical condition, he was already exhausted, so there was no hope of him being alive.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out, why didn't he just let me die...

There is no place in this world that I am nostalgic for anymore.

"You have been sleeping for more than two months. Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to get you something to eat." Sure enough, the poison doctor and the others did not lie to themselves, saying that the man would wake up within a few days.I really don't know what it was like to be happy at that time.

These days, he has been by the man's side, taking care of him carefully and meticulously.

Mo Ya asked someone to bring a bowl of porridge, and carefully tried to help the man up.Erling Chenyan just moved away calmly, and sat up on his own. Although he was recovering from a serious illness, he still felt exhausted and quite weak, but he still didn't need to rely on others to take care of him.

"You can't even hold the bowl now, let me feed you!" Shake up a mouthful of light porridge with a silver spoon, blow on the slightly hot heat, and then transfer it to his mouth.The man didn't accept the young man's gentle kindness, but gently declined: "The bowl can't be lifted, but the spoon should be fine."

In this way, no matter who is rejected under his good intentions, it is difficult to feel a little uncomfortable.But in Mo Ya's eyes, she felt that Chen Yan's pride was quite cute.

"Okay." Mo Ya smiled and handed the silver spoon to the man.Then he watched the man swallow the gruel down his stomach mouthful.

"This is that?" The gruel in the bowl was gone, Chen Yan put down the silver spoon, looked at the huge dormitory which was built of green bamboo, and outside the window, bursts of elegant fragrance wafted head-on, making those who heard it feel at ease.

"Another place to stay." The young man smiled a little embarrassedly. He had no choice. He wanted to take you to Taoyuan, but it was too far away. It would take ten days to hurry up. Your injury I can't afford it, so don't misunderstand that I'm just an ignorant fool!My son, I like to make a fuss about nothing, spend my days and nights, I am much more capable than them......

Facts proved that the young man really thought too much, because Ling Chenyan was not interested in his life experience at all!

After a few days, Chen Yan was able to get out of bed and walk away.At this time, the young man would always accompany him around the Luoshui Palace.

The huge palaces are all built of emerald jade and green bamboo. Looking around, they are all lush green, clear, quiet, and full of vitality.Perfectly integrated with nature, deeply integrated, tightly inseparable.

This is a hot summer here but also feel extraordinarily cool and comfortable.

He sat in the gazebo, sipping the tea in his cup, listening to the young man telling him interesting folk stories, while admiring the elegant scenery around him.

I wondered in my heart whether my injury has healed seven or eight layers, so I can leave here...

He didn't want to stay in the same place with the same person for too long, and let people leave some unnecessary feelings for him, and he didn't want to continue to trouble others to take care of him.

Goal ([-])

At dusk, the red sun slanting to the west moved in the gaps in the clouds. The tired sun burned quietly, and then gradually sank toward the horizon.The fading day is charmingly, sadly, and brightly red, like a dying beauty, and the blush left on the cheeks after returning to the light is beautiful and sad.The clouds in the western sky were dyed with a hazy flame-like rose-colored light, and they shone brightly.

Walking on the way to Qingyinting, I couldn't help but think of a story that the boy told him yesterday.

The overwhelmed merman, because he fell in love with a man in the world, did not hesitate to cut off his tail and turn him into a human woman to find the one she loves.

But the man had already forgotten the shark girl who had saved him in the deep sea, and fell in love with someone else.When he remembered, he had already returned to the bottom of the sea with the shattered body of the shark girl.In order to save Shark Girl's love, he did not hesitate to turn himself into a demon and dive into the sea.

It's a pity that he couldn't control his rationality because he was possessed by demons, and after being rejected several times by the merman, he killed all the merman clan, imprisoned the merman, and forced her to submit with the lives of her closest relatives.From that moment on, the man completely lost the Shark Girl's heart...

Ling Chenyan is not a sentimental person, so this sad story did not bring him much emotion, but after the young man finished telling the story, he let out an inexplicable sigh of emotion: "I think, if I were that man, In the end, I will choose the same way as him to get the one I love!"

Chen Yan was slightly surprised and asked: "What you can get is just a body, so what's the point?"

The young man laughed dryly and looked at him with a slightly strange expression, and then said with a little rejoicing: "It's a good thing I'm not that man, and you're not that poor shark..."

Yes, it was this seemingly casual sentence that aroused Chen Yan's deep doubts. He always felt that the young man seemed to have misunderstood something, and he couldn't figure out why, so he stopped talking.When he arrived at the Qingyin Court, the man walked to the door of a study room and knocked on the bamboo door, but unexpectedly the bamboo door was slightly closed and pushed open as soon as he knocked.So he saw a young man in red clothes seriously drawing a picture while writing in front of the case.

Hearing the slight sound from outside the door, the young man raised his head to look at the person who came.He was dressed in white clothes that were spotless, and was soaked in a layer of brilliance by the setting sun for a while, and his spotless appearance was stained with a touch of glitz.

"You're here." The boy showed a gentle smile to the man.

The man nodded to him, then stepped over.

"What are you drawing?" Chen Yan walked up to the green jade bamboo case, so she looked curiously at what the young man had drawn.

I thought I would see some mountains and rivers, or beautiful ladies, but I never expected to see myself in the boy's painting.

She is dressed in white clothes and snowy, with hair like midnight, drinking the tea in the cup with an elegant expression, her jade-like pupils contain a bit of modesty and alienation...

One stroke at a time, under the young man's careful description, it becomes more and more lifelike.

"Do you look like it?" The young man did not put down the pen in his hand, and still carefully modified the person in the painting, his expression was full of deep tenderness and meticulousness.

"Like." Involuntarily, the man's voice became a little colder, and even the modest attitude of the previous moment became a little alienated.

The people in the boy's painting are very similar to him, regardless of appearance, body, and expression.

"But I don't think it looks like it. No matter how I draw it, I feel like something is missing. It doesn't look like you..." The young man didn't notice the man's strangeness at all, and he was still immersed in his troubles, muttering to himself. language.

Only then did Ling Chenyan discover that there were already several paintings hanging in this study, and all the people in the paintings were him alone, with different postures, expressions, and movements...

"Am I so good-looking?" the man asked.

"Well, of course." The boy replied without thinking, then thought for a while and said: "But I can't always draw what I am satisfied with."

The man suddenly felt that this young man was very much like his young self. In the past, he was so persistent in drawing a person, over and over again, as if he was possessed by a demon.Each one is extremely careful and prepared with great care, but there is no one that I feel satisfied with.

At this moment, even he doesn't know if he can draw the masterpiece he wants if he writes for himself again? !

However, Chen Yan no longer wanted to draw that person.

After this day, Ling Chenyan didn't want to stay here any longer, and the next day, he said goodbye to the boy.

"Why do you want to leave in such a hurry?" the boy tugged at his sleeve and asked in confusion.

"I've been here for a long time, and it's time to go back." The man said unhurriedly, not paying attention to the boy's heartbroken expression.

"Can you stay here for one more month, just one month." Then I will send you to go with me, whether it's Tianya or Haijiao.

The man looked at the boy thoughtfully, without saying a word, trying to see what was hidden behind the boy's exceptional tenderness.

"I love you, Chenyan." Taking the man's silence as embarrassment, the young man continued to spit out his deep love for Chenyan, before he finished, he kissed those thin lips.

clap──

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, half followed by the burning pain on the boy's right cheek.

Yunxiu is the most caring maidservant around Mo Ya. Not only is she beautiful and outstanding, but she also has a kind and gentle heart.

Ever since the man in white entered Taoyuan by mistake, she knew that he was the young master's robbery.

In the net carefully woven by the young man, he was the only one who fell in the end...

"Yunxiu, if you fall in love with someone, will you give everything for him, even your life?"

Once, when the boy was taking care of a man who was seriously injured and couldn't afford it, he asked her thoughtfully.

She nodded, and said softly: "Love means not wanting the other person to be hurt at all, and I would rather be hurt by myself."

After hearing a lot of her answers, the young man seemed extremely happy. He stroked the man's hair and said to himself, "So, you must love me very much, right..." Happiness flowed in his eyes.

So after the man woke up, the young man took care of him more attentively, while Chen Yan was still gentle and distant.

At that time, Yunxiu forgot to tell the young man that there is another kind of person, the person who sacrifices everything to save others!

Because he already felt that there was not much meaning in living, a person who wanted to die.And it just so happened that Ling Chenyan was the one who wanted to commit suicide.

If she could tell them everything about the young master earlier, wouldn't there be all kinds of troubles in the future, and the young master is still their young master, carefree and pain-free.

And if you miss it, you miss it, the injury is deep, even if you want to save it, you can't go back to the beginning!

The young man held his swollen cheek and looked at the dusty and indifferent man in white in disbelief.

"This game should be over, I don't have any energy to spend with you anymore, tell me, what exactly do you want from me..."

"Game?" The boy was still puzzled, but panicked.

Chen Yan smiled lightly, and said with a bit of disdain: "Isn't it? From the very beginning, you approached me just to please me in order to get something from me, and you even set up assassination traps to give charcoal in the snow and so on. , how about being discovered by the enemy again and again with my humble hiding method?"

This is the most words the young man has heard Chen Yan say, but every word is like a needle, every sentence pierces the heart.

"And don't you think that the kindness you treated me at the beginning was too fake? It looks like a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, not real at all, tsk tsk, but it seems that your acting skills have improved a little now, I don't know if it is better than you before How much!"

No!Now I don't act on you anymore, it's all sincere!The young man seemed to be pouring out his inner thoughts to the man, but he couldn't say anything when he had more mouths.

"If you're just trying to imitate the peerless inner strength of my humble self, haven't I passed on your third level? Isn't that enough? But whether you are satisfied or not is not important to my humble self. Let me leave." The man mocked. Said, in the end, he used lightness kung fu and left this place.

After a while, Mo Ya woke up and the man had already left. Immediately, he jumped up into the air and chased after Chen Yan. He must, must find him and explain to him clearly!

When Mo Ya returned to Luoshui Palace again, it was already dead of night, he dragged his heavy injuries and fainted in front of his own gate.

After being rescued, she fell unconscious on the couch for seven days and seven nights.

The severe injury was like his exhausted heart.

He found the man, but he couldn't persuade him to go back. He let him say anything and explain anything, but all he got was the man's sneer.

Later, for some reason, when he saw that the man didn't want to entangle with him any more and was about to leave, he tried to stop him.

As a result, the two of them started fighting, and after more than 300 strokes tied, he was defeated and retreated. The disparity in strength almost caused him to die miserably in the hands of the man.

Perhaps, the man thought he was dead, left a word like a mockery, and flew away.He was the only one lying in a pool of blood as if dead.

"It's even more useless than I imagined. Although I have inherited my third level of skill, it's still a waste!"

That day, after the man left coldly, the sky suddenly rained heavily, as if mocking his incompetence, it slammed on his body hard, diluting the thick blood, and it seemed to be so cold that it was about to rip the blood in the boy's body. blood freezes.

Even a little movement is exhausting, that man doesn't want him to live at all, so the move is fatal!Until Mo Ya fell to the ground...

In a coma, the man's last words lingered in the young man's mind like a magic voice, lingering for a long time.

And after he woke up, he didn't know what strength he used to support his heavy body back.

So I'm just a waste in your eyes?Even with your third level of skill, is he still a kid who can only show his fists and show off his legs? !

Since you said you never had a good impression of me, why did you risk your life to save me, so that I couldn't help but fall in love with you, or were you just trying to satisfy your noble sentiments? !How great it is to sacrifice oneself to save others!