The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Bianjing city is covered with snow, snow trees and silver flowers, endless loneliness and desolation,

It was bright daylight, and someone pushed the door out of Li's house, large and small figures stepped on the snow, making a creaking sound of stepping on the snow.

The two walked to the Shenhou Mansion, and the guard who had been waiting for a long time led them into the house. Through the winding corridors, they arrived at a room full of bitter medicine.

Zhui Ming leaned on the bed, and greeted the two with a smile: "A Fei, Senior Wang, good morning."

Wang Lianhua looked him up and down, sat down by the table with the medicine box in hand, and said casually: "What did you dream about? It looks like you were beaten up."

Zhui Ming's smile faltered slightly, and he sighed: "Senior, you really have brilliant eyes, I really can't hide it from you." He grinned, "I dreamed that when I was young, Leng Xue acted like a baby to me, and Wu Qing and Tie Shou even invited me to drink. "

Wang Lianhua glanced at him unexpectedly: "It looks like a nightmare."

Cold-blooded outside the door: "..."

He pushed the door open and entered with the usual expression, but he could subtly see the disgust in it.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time." Leng Xue glanced at A Fei, smiled at him, sat down at the table, and asked Wang Lianhua, "What idea did you think of?"

"A way to relieve the pain." Wang Lianhua lazily said, "Drunken Dream Fusheng has a severe headache when it occurs. I show mercy and study hard for several days to help Zhuiming relieve the pain. See how the effect is after using Zhuiming, and then give it to me." For the prince."

Zhuiming jokingly said: "Have you tried medicine? Don't treat me as a medicine man."

Wang Lianhua smiled without saying a word.

Zhui Ming: "...Hello."

Wang Lianhua: "Did you take my medicine less? Do you doubt me so much?"

Zhui Ming: "If you don't keep silent, I will believe you, and I will believe you to death, and no one will believe you but you."

Several people laughed together, and Wang Lianhua took out the medicine bag from the medicine box: "It's an old prescription, and a new medicine has been added to neutralize the effect of the poppy. But I can't cure you of dreaming, I can only wait-- Fang Young Master found the antidote."

When it came to Fang Yingkan, Wang Lianhua's address became a little subtle, with an inexplicable weirdness.

Leng Xue glanced at him, scratched his head chasingly, leaned on the bed and smiled: "Even if you don't like Young Master Fang, senior, you don't have to be so obvious. Young Master and Your Highness have a mentorship, just like Leng Xue He has a deep friendship, and he has worked tirelessly to find the antidote, which is good for His Highness and me."

Wang Lianhua snorted and said, "I searched for the antidote for two months, but there was no sign of it. If it wasn't for me, you and the crown prince would have been lying on the bed and waiting for someone to feed the medicine."

Zhui Ming complained: "I have only been poisoned for a few months, senior, what you said is too exaggerated."

But generally speaking, Wang Lianhua's words were not too exaggerated.

For example, after Fang Yingjian returned to Beijing after chasing his life, he did not know how to get the news of Drunken Dreams Floating Life in him, so he went to the palace to ask for orders, saying that he had heard about Drunken Dreams Floating Life when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes in the past, and asked the officials to allow him to find the antidote. .

Everyone knows about Nan Wang's rebellion, but they don't know about Ye Gucheng, and they don't know that Zui Meng Fu Sheng played a huge role in the rebellion case.But Fang Yingkan participated in the whole process, not only knowing that the people of Baiyun City were trapped by drunken dreams, but also knowing that His Highness the Crown Prince was poisoned.

Zuimeng Fusheng wandered outside in Zhui Ming's body to avoid the capture of Nan Wang. It was not until Nan Wang was captured that he had a chance to breathe and wait for someone to find him.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and all kinds of entanglements are complicated, so it is inevitable to reveal the news of drunken dreams and floating lives.

Fang Yingwang knows that it seems reasonable to be in a drunken dream in Zhui Ming. After all, he has been in business for many years, and he has his people in all courts and rivers and lakes.

Zhao Ji was not surprised, and even thought that Fang Yingkan would work voluntarily, so he followed his wishes, arranged for him to go down, and gave Fang Yingkan the heavy responsibility of finding the antidote.

It was Wang Lianhua who met Fang Yingkan who came to visit when she was in the palace for diagnosis and treatment of the prince.The young master smiled innocently and sincerely. When he looked at His Royal Highness, his eyes were full of respect. Anyone could see him as a good courtier and subordinate.

But Wang Lianhua only felt it was strange, the prince treated Leng Xue even closer than Fang Yingkan for the same cold-blooded one who had a teacher-student friendship.

Fang Yingkan was really friendly, knowing Wang Lianhua's identity, bowed his hands respectfully, said with a smile that he had admired his name for a long time, and called him Senior Wang.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince watched from the side with a smile, while Wang Lianhua stared at Fang Ying, remembering that this person was a noble young man he had met in a restaurant.

In any case, Fang should see him as respectful and friendly, and even vaguely revealing innocence and childishness, it is easy to make people feel good about him.

Fang Yingkan said earnestly and sincerely: "The Drunken Dream Floating Life was spread from the Rakshasa Sect to the Central Plains. The Minister will send people to communicate with the Rakshasa Sect. I will do my best to find the antidote for Your Highness and the headhunter."

……

However, after communicating for two months, the antidote to Zui Meng Fu Sheng disappeared.

Also missing was Zhao Jueming after dealing with the Bat Island incident.

Before Zhao Jueming disappeared, he wrote a letter telling several people that he was going to find an antidote, and since then he has disappeared from the world.As if Qiushuang swordsman gave up his usual style of punishing evil and promoting good, he never heard of his deeds again.

Some people say that he has offended too many people, and there are many people who want his life, so he must have died in some unknown corner; conspiracy.

There are different opinions, but the only thing that is certain is that no one knows Zhao Jueming's whereabouts.

Several people were thinking about something in their hearts, chatted for a while, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, it's time for you to practice swords with Ah Fei."

Leng Xue nodded to A Fei, the latter jumped off the chair, ran to Leng Xue, one big and one small pushed the door out, with a sheathless sword at his waist, shining coldly under the reflection of the snow.

Regardless of wind and rain, cold blood will never delay practicing swords, and so is A Fei.Wang Lianhua took Ah Fei to the door several times, and the latter stopped moving when he saw Leng Xue's swordsmanship by chance.Come back later, Ah Fei will practice sword with Cold Blood while Wang Lianhua is treating Zhuiming.

Sometimes Wang Lianhua didn't even need to come to the Shenhou Mansion, but for A Fei, she came several times intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhui Ming said: "Junior brother is very similar to Ah Fei."

He has heard Ah Fei talk about his past, growing up in the bitter cold outside the customs, with wolves, and his mother died young, these experiences are similar to cold-blooded.

They even use swords together, and use swords for quickness.

So the two had a great time.

Wang Lianhua thought.

"Senior, are you jealous?" Zhui Ming laughed heartily, and he was extremely embarrassed, "I can only blame my junior brother for being really likable."

Wang Lianhua smiled at him, and at the same time decided to add a couple of Coptis chinensis to the prescription for life-seeking.

In Bianjing City, as always, Kaifeng Mansion is busy, and the six gates are running around.

As a member of the Six Doors, Zhuiming can only recuperate from his illness. The drunken dreamer can move freely when he wakes up, but he cannot easily get lucky. This makes Zhuiming very difficult.Zhan Zhao once stayed with Zhui Ming for half a month because of the crown prince's order to let him rest. When the half-month period came, Zhan Zhao, who couldn't be idle, immediately returned to his post, leaving Zhui Ming pitifully to visit him from time to time. Several of his people complained.

Although it's not serious to play around, but the pursuit of life's desire to recover is true.

Zhui Ming sighed quietly, Wang Lianhua felt the pulse for him, glanced at him, folded his arms, and said: "I came to treat you with good intentions, but you treat me with a bitter face? The prince greeted me with a smile , you might as well learn from him."

Zhuiming thought of the prince and wanted to sigh even more.

Although the senior Wang in front of him had all eyes and hands, he didn't even know that the prince in the palace was very suspicious.And they even suspected that Zhao Jueming, who had a close personal relationship with Wang Lianhua, was the Crown Prince himself.

Bai Wuye, a non-staff member of the Kaifeng Mansion, was about to return to Xingkong Island because the year was approaching, and he only learned from Zhan Zhao's mouth that Zhao Jueming had done another feat after drinking. The defense in the center was tight, and he suspected that he wanted to rush into the palace immediately to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for clarification.

Bai Yutang valued his friends, and everyone else was no exception, but they didn't dare to ask when the officials were likely to cover up for the prince.

What's more, there is no conclusive evidence.

Zhuiming glanced at the prescription Wang Lianhua had prescribed for him, and the added Coptis chinensis was drawn on it, which made him sigh melancholy again.

He didn't know whether to lament his own Coptis chinensis, or the officials and princes who had their own plans.

Thousands of miles away, Zhao Jueming and Gong Jiu, members of the Raksha Sect, welcomed Yu Luocha after breakfast.

Yu Luosha's face was still covered with black mist, Zhao Jueming was a little curious that the black mist on his face would not disappear even when he was sleeping.

"Did the young man sleep well yesterday?" Yu Luocha asked politely, "Although the two of you are unexpected guests, I am very hospitable and hospitable. If there is something wrong, don't worry about it, just tell me."

Zhao Jueming thought for a while, and commented solemnly: "Very good, much better than Bat Island. There are food, drinks, and casual shopping, I am very satisfied."

Gong Jiu smiled.

Yu Luocha: "...Young Xia is indeed straightforward. I wonder how Bat Island treats guests? Young Xia might as well tell me to make me smile."

"Put me in the girl's room after being stunned." Zhao Jueming said, "Even though I'll be given food and drink afterwards, and let me wander around freely, I don't like the first point very much."

... There were too many pitfalls, Yu Luocha resisted not responding, he found that Zhao Jueming could always say serious things in a non-serious way, and he could also say non-serious things very seriously.

Zhao Jueming is indeed a genius.

"I heard someone say that the young man wants to go to Ah Tian's residence, I don't know why?" Yu Luocha asked, "Could it be that Ah Tian asked you to fetch something?"

Zhao Jueming replied truthfully: "I just want to see it, but this is the place where Ah Tian was born and raised, and there are many traces left by him." He smiled, "It's very interesting."

Yu Luocha thought to herself...is there any?

He never noticed.

Zhao Jueming and Gong Jiu were about to leave today, and yesterday came today, the decisiveness was unbelievable.Yu Luocha watched the two go away with a smile, until the figure disappeared.

Zhao Jueming is really an incomprehensible person.

Yu Luocha thought.

Whether it was asking him in Bianjing if he had an antidote to drunken dreams, or in the study yesterday, he never bothered again after getting a negative answer, his determination was unbelievable.

He lowered his eyes, thinking of the large sum of gold and silver that was about to be credited, and returned to the palace with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

A carriage pulled by two black and white horses was running across the snowy field, and sitting in front of the carriage were also two people dressed in black and white.

Zhao Jueming stared at the white horse on the left in front of him, and found that he and Gong Jiu were sitting in asymmetrical positions. Just as he was thinking, he heard Gong Jiu speak.

"You should pester him to ask, or book an antidote for the next day, just in case." Gong Jiu said calmly, and calmly suggested to Zhao Jueming, "It's not safe to just put your hope on me."

The horse-drawn carriage rattled through this vast prairie, and you could return to the pass without having to suffer from the cold outside the pass.

Zhao Jue clearly understood that what Gong Jiu said was reasonable, so he also said frankly: "I don't only put my hope on you, but if you are willing to tell me where the other antidote is, it will be more secure."

"..."

Gong Jiu stared at him for a long time.

Zhao Jueming blinked in confusion, Gong Jiu withdrew his gaze, and said casually: "I'll talk about the antidote after you leave the customs. I told you about it yesterday."

Zhao Jueming: ...

But wasn't it you who mentioned the antidote first?

He wanted to ask, but was stopped by the system.Although the system is not a human being, it is well versed in the way of communication. It advises Zhao Jueming to obey those who ask for it, saying that the wind is the wind, the rain is the rain, and even the deer is the horse.

Zhao Jueming had an epiphany, and even if he had to hurry up, he would try his best to return to the pass, and see how Gong Jiu would respond to him.

Outside the customs, it was bitterly cold, and the wind and frost were biting.When Zhao Jueming planned to go to Kunlun, he had made sufficient preparations. If there were not always people assassinating him on the way, Zhao Jueming would have reached the Rakshasa Sect sooner, instead of being slowed down by the assassins and not arriving outside the pass until severe winter.

Speaking of those who assassinated him, Zhao Jueming was not very happy, his outfit of crimson robe and black sword with Minghuang Jiansui was too conspicuous, on the tenth day of the journey, he met four assassins, all of them recognized him by his outfit.Therefore, Zhao Jueming had to give up his iconic clothes and put on black clothes. As for wearing a half mask, it was to protect him from the wind and sand. Although this saved him from the pain of being chased and killed by assassins, it made Zhao Jue realize that he had lost a lot. A chance to earn prestige.

Before entering the customs, he even heard the news that "Zhao Jueming" died in an unknown corner.

The journey back was smooth, and after Zhao Jueming deliberately concealed his whereabouts, no one could see him in this kind of place—except for Gong Jiu, who was traveling with him after a chance encounter.

But Gong Jiu didn't threaten him, so Zhao Jueming didn't care about this cousin.He is unfamiliar with him, and he hasn't seen him for several years. At most, he will take a look at him at the banquet. Zhao Jueming has the confidence that he won't lose his horse.

But he forgot that many years ago, he and Gong Jiu not only met, but also enjoyed the moon together.

At that time, the full moon was high and the breeze was blowing, they sat behind the rockery to enjoy the moon, Gong Jiu even took out Zui Meng Fu Sheng and the antidote to Zui Meng Fu Sheng and gave him a sniff.

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