Weicheng snow

With the fragrance of tea in the cup, Yi Qingchen pulled out from the memories, and looked at Shen Sheng thoughtfully, at this moment, Shen Sheng's eyes were bright, with a complacency visible to the naked eye, but not too proud, Hua Shenchi looked at him quietly for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You did a good job." Shen Sheng just straightened up, excitedly clenched the saber at his waist, his face was full of joy, and his emotions were infected very quickly. Even Yi Qingchen, who was originally in a slightly heavy mood, broke into a smile.

Hua Shenchi silently looked at Yi Qingchen's smiling profile for a moment, then turned to Shen Sheng and said, "Is there any spare Tianshishui in the pavilion?" Sheng immediately understood Hua Shenchi's desire, and hurriedly gave orders, completely bypassing Elder Tianming who was sitting quietly drinking tea.

Elder Tianming didn't take it too seriously. After all, these old men have been retreating all the year round, and their affairs are all handled by these juniors. If they come and go for important matters, they don't have to ask the elders. Over the years, the rights of the fourth hall have been enshrined by the disciples. .And these old people don't talk about managing things, but they are more and more leisurely, and they spend more time in retreat.

That's why they were so belatedly aware of the trouble caused by the Marrow Food Sect this time, because before so many lives were caused, these disciples were afraid of disturbing their cultivation, so no one came to inform them!

The Tianshi water was quickly taken by the disciples of the Hall of Justice, and poured into a brass basin filled with clean water according to the usual usage. Hua Shenchi dipped some Tianshi water on his hands with a towel, Place on tip of nose and sniff lightly.

Yi Qingchen paid attention to Hua Shenchi's movements the whole time, and naturally saw Hua Shenchi's fleeting frown after smelling the smell of Tianshishui. Asked directly, just let Hua Shenchi walk in front of him, dipped the silver needle into the sky stone water, then put a wet towel on his eyes, and slowly pierced along the lines of the flowers.

Because of the restricted vision, Yi Qingchen couldn't observe Hua Shenchi's movements when he pricked the needle. He only felt a slight numbness on his face after a brief stinging pain, and the soft-spoken discussions of the disciples lingered in his ears, "This Who is this? The technique is so powerful..."

"I don't recognize him either, but look at the clothes on his body, he should be an elder?"

"There are only a few elders in the sect. It can't be someone who has rejuvenated recently, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Elder Tianming is still here!"

However, Tianming didn't seem to hear it, and automatically ignored the gossip of the juniors, and only focused on Huashenchi, and praised, "As expected of a genius medical saint who meets once in a century, only you dare to touch this acupuncture point." stab down..."

After the wet wipes covering the eyes were taken away, the first thing Yi Qingchen did was to reach out to touch the wound, but was stopped by Hua Shenchi, "Don't touch it if you have nothing to do, wait until the wound grows Hey, I shouldn't be able to see anything anymore." Yi Qingchen obediently withdrew her hand.

Elder Tianming stroked his beard for a while, and reminded, "Look at the injuries on your junior brother."

Shen Sheng, who was called suddenly, had no time to greet Yi Qingchen, his left hand was held by Hua Shenchi to get the pulse, and the hall was silent for a while, no one dared to disturb him.After a while, Hua Shenchi put down Shen Sheng's wrist, and asked a question unrelated to his condition, "Where is Ayi?"

Shen Sheng said, "Si Li is responsible for receiving the distinguished guests who came to the door today, and Ayi should be very busy."

It was only then that Hua Shenchi remembered the rules of the four halls in charge of receiving different types of patients, and only looked at Shen Sheng, "Then why are you so leisurely?" Shen Sheng hurriedly clenched his fist with his right hand, put it on his lips and coughed awkwardly, "This... .....Brother, you know that my medical skills are not as good as ordinary disciples..." As soon as the words fell, Hua Chenchi got a slap in the face, and he shrank his neck and dared not speak. Then he asked Hua Shenchi, "Don't be a fool, what happened to Shen Sheng's black blood?"

Hua Shenchi said truthfully, "The poisoning is not deep, and there is no need to wash the blood. I will prescribe two prescriptions. I will take the medicine of Saussurea chinensis orally, and the other medicine will be decocted in water and mixed with clean water for an hour. During the period, Sanyinjiao, Shenshu, Taixi and other acupoints were acupunctured."

Shen Sheng memorized one by one, and when he heard the last episode, he suddenly showed a puzzled face, but he didn't dare to directly question Hua Shenchi's decision. He was murmuring and didn't know how to speak, but Elder Tianming suddenly asked, "Why? Do you want to stab Sanyinjiao? If you want to detoxify, it shouldn't be..." Hua Shenchi said indifferently, "This is not an acupuncture point for detoxification, but I just told him to take good care of his body while he was young."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples in the hall understood one after another and sneered, Yi Qingchen couldn't hear it, and looked around in puzzlement, trying to hear a reliable answer, but suddenly turned red in the face when he didn't want to sink, Staring at Hua Shenchi with blame, "Brother, you have to say this in private!"

Hua Shenchi didn't take it seriously, "I'm just a doctor. Doctors only see sickness and non-sickness. If you classify them into different grades, you will never be able to comprehend the way of medicine." Shen Sheng was blocked speechless, He didn't dare to contradict Hua Chenchi, and the latter was indeed right, so he could only thank Hua Chenchi in a very aggrieved way.

After laughing, the hall was quiet again. Elder Tianming thought for a long time, finally looked at Hua Shenchi, and asked the question, "What are your plans for the future?" Sheng had always wanted to ask, but today Ming asked on behalf of the two of them, which saved them from bothering to find an opportunity to ask.

Hua Shenchi glanced at Tianming lightly when he heard the words, and then slowly shifted his gaze to Yi Qingchen, "After waiting for the diagnosis of Ayi's condition, I went down the mountain and went to Weicheng." Tianming refused to let go, "Then what?"

Hua Shenchi closed his eyes, and didn't want to answer any more.

Shen Sheng is the person who is most aware of the embarrassing relationship between Hua Shenchi and the elders, so facing this situation, he had no choice but to come forward to mediate. First, he had a good word with Tian Ming, which made the old man feel elated and no longer entangled in it. Just now he turned his head and said to Hua Shenchi, "Brother, are you tired? Do you want to rest at Sixing's side first, or go back to Shuangjiang Peak? The lord of the yard there has always been taken care of, and it should be able to live in the past. "

Hua Shenchi shook his head and said, "Let's just stay here. I'll go down the mountain after seeing Ayi."

Faced with Hua Shenchi's decision, Shen Sheng couldn't say anything more, so he ordered people to lead Hua Shenchi and Yi Qingchen to the guest room in the side hall, and stayed to deal with Tianming himself.

Yi Qingchen followed Hua Shenchi to the room in the side hall inexplicably, not to mention the luxury in the room, but the soft couch was exquisitely carved, made of high-quality wood, and extremely comfortable. Yi Qingchen sat on it As soon as he walked up, he felt a sudden soreness that had been ignored all over his body. Since there was no one else here, he stopped making gestures and leaned on the armrest in a rather unseemly manner.

Hua Shenchi has been sitting by the coffee table in a daze since entering the room, and during this period, he has not spoken to Yi Qingchen, and when Shen Sheng pushes the door and enters to call back his consciousness, Yi Qingchen's shallow voice has already been heard in the room. Snoring, he realized something just now, and made a silent gesture with Shen Sheng, Shen Sheng nodded, and slowly exited the room, Hua Shenchi spread out the brocade quilt on the couch to cover the light dust of the clothes, He stood beside the bed and watched the latter's sleeping face silently for a while, before reluctantly leaving the room.

Shen Sheng waited until Hua Shenchi came out of the house, and led the latter to another empty room at the end of the corridor. The room was empty, except for a round table in the middle of the room. On the table was a half-broken chess game. Four paintings were hung on it, which were plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. Shen Sheng walked up to the chessboard and took three pieces to decorate specific positions. There was a sound of mechanism, and four gates appeared after the four paintings. Shen Sheng led the flowers to Shenchi. After entering the "bamboo".

The secret door behind them gradually closed, and the two of them walked another dozen steps, and a storage room came into view.

This room has no windows, and it is full of miscellaneous objects. After identifying them one by one, it is discovered that they are all the "relics" of Hua Chenchi collected by Shen Sheng earlier.

Shen Sheng and Hua Shenchi smiled, chose an empty space to sit down, and patted the ground beside them, "Brother, sit down." Hua Shenchi was silent, and then sat down slowly.Shen Sheng was obviously smiling, but at the next moment, he reached out and grabbed Hua Shenchi's arm, put his fingers on the veins, and his face became a little ugly, "Brother, you are really a living dead...... "

Hua Shenchi admitted frankly, "It is true."

Just now Shen Sheng loosened Shen Chi's arm, and said word by word, "According to ancient books, the living dead have dull senses, no sense of taste, fear of light, fire, and stiffer joints than ordinary people. Because they don't feel pain, they are usually not afraid of death. What's more, they would rather beg for death...have you told Mr. Yi all this?"

Hua Shenchi shook his head, "There's no need to say it specifically."

Shen Sheng was silent with a complex expression, "Then you went down to Lingshan to find revenge from the Marrow Sect? In fact, a special envoy from the royal family came to Lingshan yesterday, hoping that Lingshan can follow the example of ten years ago, sending disciples down the mountain, using Jianghu orders to take revenge. Gather all the sects of the great aristocratic families and resist the Marrow Sect together. If you want to go alone with Mr. Yi, why don't you wait for the sect to join you?"

Hua Shenchi still refused, "Can't wait."

Shen Sheng knew that according to Hua Shenchi's temperament, there was absolutely no room for turning around this matter.

So he just tapped his temple with a wry smile, "It's been ten years, and you really still refuse to forgive the suzerain..." Shen Sheng looked at Hua Shenchi's indifferent face, and suddenly remembered the love of the marrow sect ten years ago. The scene of attacking Lingshan.

Everyone is fighting with blood in the intertwining of despair and hope. The blood path will be killed by the Marrow Sect. After all, Lingshan is slightly inferior to martial arts. The stone steps in front of the mountain gate are black and red with blood clots. Feeling sticky, Shen Sheng still stood firm in front of the mountain gate, these high-ranking disciples were already the last barrier to remove the elders, even though they tried their best, they still couldn't resist the frantic fighting of those Dharma protectors.

Shen Sheng, who was physically exhausted, faced the old Taoist Tiangui who was strolling up the stone steps alone in the case of counting tricks in his body. He was as desperate as he knew that if he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent. How proficient in the final sword technique in the remnants of "Northern Snow Country Dance Festival", although he successfully stabbed the old Taoist that day with his sword, he was severely injured by the old Taoist, vomited blood, and was unable to get up again.

At this moment, a scent other than blood suddenly floated from the tip of the nose, and the invincible Marrow Eaters slowly fell down in this light scent, while the master who manipulated this scent was step by step from stone to stone. Walking slowly under the steps, every step he took seemed heavy, and the sound of his breathing was especially heavy.

Shen Sheng originally thought that his senior brother whom he was always proud of would be able to save all the disciples present.

I don't want Hua Chenchi's figure to be a little unsteady before he reached the mountain gate, obviously he was not poisoned, but blood flowed out from Huachenchi's seven orifices, more and more, more and more.

Later, Shen Sheng couldn't remember what Tiangui Laodao said. He only knew that Hua Shenchi fell down before the moment when he confronted Tiangui Laodao head-on.The elders were also entangled by the guardians and unable to escape, they could only watch helplessly as Tiangui Laodao held up Hua Shenchi's chin, and said flatly, "The soul is not complete, and you still want to fight this old man..." With a wave of his hand, Slowly walked into the sect, slaughtered without any scruples.

After this battle, except for the disciples who were arranged to retreat and hide earlier, none of the 3000 people who went to the battlefield survived. Only Shen Sheng and Shen Yi were rescued by life after being broken several ribs and losing too much blood. back.

Everyone thought that the two of them had better luck, but Shen Sheng knew better than anyone else that it was the senior senior brother who held a porcelain bottle in his hand and compared his mouth to himself, "Shut it down. "

Shen Sheng, who was seriously injured, crawled among the corpses, finally got the porcelain vase, opened it, and found three light blue to white pills inside, covered with a thin layer of frost mist, untouched. Sensing the chill, Shen Shengdang recognized that this was Hua Shenchi's most cherished treasure, Snow Lotus Heart Protection Pill.

Yi Baixue found a birthday present for him when he almost lost his life.

Under Shen Sheng's selfishness, the pills were distributed to Hua Shenchi, Shen Yi and Shen Sheng himself.