Lone Grass Gap

It has been a few days since Yue Qing left, Fan Hua and others also searched around the palace, and there are quite a few people sent out, but there is still no whereabouts of Lian Yi and others, which makes Fan Hua quite worried.

As the night fell, Bing'er and Yue'er went to rest, Qingming Qingping blew out the candlelight and retreated outside the door.Fan Hua lay on the bed, feeling extremely sleepy but unable to fall asleep peacefully. The figures of Lian Yi and Qian Mo kept appearing in his mind. After closing his eyes, he could only wait for the dawn in a daze.

However, in the quiet small courtyard, a person who was completely hidden in the night appeared under the moonlight. He stepped lightly on the tiles of the eaves without making a sound.

After standing still for a while, he started to do it.

Fan Hua, who was drowsy inside the room, was awakened by the sound of fighting outside the door. Surprised, he quickly put on his clothes and walked towards the door.Through the window lattice, he didn't see Qingming and Qingming who usually stood leaning against the doorpost. He was shocked and walked over quickly.

Pushing open the door, two people outside were fighting in the middle of the courtyard, while Qingping Qingming had already collapsed by the door.

He hurriedly lowered his body, stretched out his fingers to stay between the noses of Qingping and Qingming for a while, and tried to pinch them again. After finding that they just fainted, he finally relaxed and turned his gaze to I missed the two late-night visitors.

At first he thought that the other party came together. After all, they were wearing almost the same clothes, the same black attire, the same face covering, but one of them was wearing an extra cloak.

He thought it was because of the internal strife between the two, but now it seems that the two of them should not be accomplices.

The man in the cloak forced the opponent back with a palm wind, and then stopped attacking, and a dry and obscure voice like dry bark came out of his mouth: "You little brat, you're not bad, how good are you?" Kung fu, it seems that kid Yue Qing didn't underestimate him."

Fan Hua frowned, and when he looked at the man in black who was closer to him, his doubts grew, because the figure of this man gave him a very familiar feeling.

But the person whose back was facing him didn't have time to pay attention to him. At this moment, his hand holding the sword was still trembling uncontrollably.Just now, the light palm from the other party directly forced him into this. He knew that if the other party went all out and didn't make three moves, he would become the dead soul under his palm.

Gritting his teeth, for him who had never been oppressed to the point of being powerless for many years, what happened suddenly was far beyond his imagination.

When he was full of thoughts, the person standing in front of him shifted his gaze to Fan Hua behind him. Almost instantly, his eyes that were only exposed turned red: "You little brat, once You have been out for so long without saying a word, do you want to make the old man worry to death before you are willing to come back?"

This person came to him?Fan Hua was extremely puzzled. Hearing that person's voice, he had never known such a person before, and the other party didn't want to show his true face, so why?

So he replied: "This old gentleman, do you know me?"

The man continued to speak in his haggard voice, but there was a little nostalgia in his tone: "Your Highness, I have known you for a long time!"

Fan Hua couldn't figure it out: "Are you from the palace?"

The old man twisted his neck, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he replied: "Yes, not really."

Fan Hua pursed his lips, was what the other party said true or perfunctory?

"Old man, I am no longer a prince, and I am not a prince myself, and I have no blood relationship with the royal family. All the ministers in the palace should know about this."

"Who said you are not the prince!" The old man suddenly became excited, and directly asked his opponent to raise the long sword again, but fortunately he was still able to control himself, "You are his son, so naturally you are the prince. Prince!"

The other party's words made Fan Hua feel more and more doubts, but he really didn't know the answer to what the other party said.

"Old man, I'm not the son of the current emperor. I'm just a child he picked up during a tour. He made him the prince, just to act as a shield for the real prince."

"I said you are!" The old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and flew towards Fan Hua directly.

The man in black standing in front of him immediately raised his sword to meet him, but before the sword could be struck, he was pushed out by a force.

"Little boy, I don't have time to play with you!" After leaving this sentence, he embraced Fan Hua, then directly touched Fan Hua's sleeping hole, and flew him up to the roof, where he disappeared in an instant .

In the last consciousness of falling asleep, Fan Hua seemed to hear the man in black shouting: "No!" The voice was like a thunderbolt exploding in his head, arousing the string of his thoughts .

But soon, he lost consciousness, allowing the other party to drag him through the night sky.

When he woke up again, it was no longer his familiar courtyard, but an infinitely magnified face.

It was a rather strange face, with a pair of long and narrow eyes under the raised eyebrows, and the nose in the middle, which was as tall as an eagle, was particularly abrupt. The most uncomfortable thing was his withered skin like bark skin; and the most daunting thing is his long, oily green hair.

At this moment, his sharp gaze was fixed on Fan Hua's face who was less than an inch away from him, which made Fan Hua quite timid.

Fortunately, the old man didn't stare for too long, and sat back on the seat.Fan Hua took a look around the surrounding environment, he should be in an inn, he thought this person had already arrived, after all, it is quite unreasonable to find a guest room in the middle of the night.

However, he could feel that although the other party looked scary, he had no ill intentions towards him, so he said, "Mr., are you looking for me for something?"

"It's okay, I can't find you?"

Fan Hua pursed his lips and replied: "If you have something to do, you can come to me during the day, but now it's late at night, if you don't go back, my companion will worry about me."

But the old man refused: "I don't care! I have worked so hard to find you for so long, so I have to stay with me for a while!"

Fan Hua curled his lips. If he hadn't just witnessed his skill in fighting others, he would definitely think that this old man is just a child begging for sweets from adults.

After thinking about it, he still wanted to ask some questions, so he asked, "Mr., do you really know me? In my memory, there is really no one like you."

"How am I like this?" The old man replied angrily.

Perhaps because of the influence of the other party's temper that didn't match his age, Fan Hua smiled and vomited out his inner thoughts: "Like a child who can't get sweets, he lingers on others relentlessly."

Being ridiculed by others, the old man immediately jumped up: "You little baby, how dare you say that to me, old man, I... ah!"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly hugged his head, lay on the ground and rolled over, and kept making painful cuckoo noises from his mouth.

Fan Hua was shocked when he saw this, and hurried up, trying to help him up: "Mr., what's wrong with you?"

But the other party curled himself up desperately as if he hadn't heard his words, and then he remembered that today is exactly the end of the month...

It was he who was careless, and was so busy looking for this little guy that he forgot about his own affairs.

Fan Hua stood beside the old man at a loss, trying to help him but couldn't do it.After a while, perhaps a little slow, the old man pointed to the bedside, and said angrily: "Medicine...medicine..."

Fan Hua hurried to the bed, searched around, and finally found a small medicine bottle in a small corner of the bed.Holding the medicine bottle, he quickly walked back to the old man's side, and then opened the bottle cap. Suddenly, an extremely stench came out of the bottle, which made Fan Hua feel so sick that he vomited.

"Old man, this, this is a highly toxic compound pill?" Fan Hua, who was sweating profusely, asked doubtfully.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "You little baby, how do you know that this is a highly poisonous thing?"

Fan Hua smiled wryly and said, "Senior, I am also a doctor after all, and I still understand ordinary medicine."

"You...uh!" The old man opened his mouth, but he was tormented by the pain all over his body, and his brows were tangled.

Fan Hua thought for a while, leaning against the door: "Senior, please wait for me."

The man who was already unconscious from the pain barely opened his eyes, and suddenly he seemed to see the person who had been silent in his mind for 20 years, and a trace of something that was quite discordant with his haggard face suddenly appeared on his mouth. soft.

"Gui, don't fall asleep, talk to me, huh?"

"If you lean on me, it won't hurt, it won't hurt..."

"You scoundrel, my whole life has been planted by you..."

……

"Ghost, I can't hold on any longer, my child, I just, I'll leave it to you..."

"After I'm gone, you just...forget about me..."

Scenes of the past flashed in his mind, and in his heart, the softest place hidden under that daunting appearance suddenly bloomed, and when the man left, thousands of arrows pierced his heart, and the pain was so painful that he seemed to have known each other Sadness also comes with it.

In a trance, a slightly bloody object was put into his mouth, and as the object flowed down the river, the needle-like pain in his body gradually disappeared, and he slowly came to life .

Looking at that face that seemed to be from another world, emotions completely opposite to the perverse and violent expression before appeared on his face, those eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of the world suddenly shed hot tears, and suddenly he opened his arms, fiercely He hugged Fan Hua in his arms.

"Tian Xing, don't, don't leave me again! We agreed to live a good life in this world, no matter how much pain we should suffer, but at least we still have each other! Tian Xing, why did you leave me alone? Man, I shouldn't have continued to live in the first place..."

Fan Hua, who was suddenly hugged, frowned. The old man exerted too much force on his arm, which made him a little painful.

It's just that the other party's sudden sadness made Fanhua feel at a loss. Listening to him, that person named "Tianxing" should be the most important person in his life... Unexpectedly, a person who looks so moody , There is actually such an affectionate past.

Thinking of it as comforting the other party, Fan Hua did not struggle, but raised his hand and patted the old man's back comfortingly.After a while, the other party let go of his hand in a daze, looked at his face, and murmured: "Tian Xing, Tian Xing, you still haven't woken up..."

Looking at the person immersed in his own world, Fan Hua had no choice but to remind: "Senior, it's late at night, you should go to bed and rest quickly, don't be too sad."

"Hehe...sadness, what kind of emotion is sadness? It's been 20 years, and I can't remember what 'sadness' is..."

Fan Hua looked at him with mixed feelings. At this moment, he really looked like an old man in his twilight years, so fragile and vulnerable.

"Senior..." Fan Hua wanted to stretch out his hand to help him up, but the other party pushed his hand away with a "snap", and then stood up tremblingly, far less than the ease he had in the palace before.

"You're not him, you're not him..." he muttered, it took him a long time to look at Fanhua as if he had come to his senses, and asked, "Who are your parents, do you know?"

Fan Hua froze for a moment, then shook his head, and replied: "When I was young, I was adopted by an old couple on the mountain. They said they met me while washing clothes in the lower reaches of the mountain stream. There was no one around and it was extremely cold. In winter, they took me back to their home in the mountains and raised me up."

"Do you know their identities?" the old man asked.

Fan Hua was startled, and replied, "What kind of identities will they have?"

The old man rolled his eyes at him, "Do you think that the medicinal properties left in your blood can be given to you by ordinary medicinal materials?"

"This..." Fan Hua blinked, and when he wanted to hide it, he met the sharp eyes of the old man, so he could only confess: "My grandparents said that when I was young, I was weak, so they often let me eat some medicinal materials. , the juice made from those herbs is really so bitter that it is hard to swallow. I wanted to pour it out secretly a few times, but my grandfather found out, so I had to drink it obediently..."

The old man was obviously delighted by his words: "You little baby, being your grandparents is really hard work, you almost ruined those rare medicines in the world, if I were your grandfather, I would definitely vomit blood on the spot !"

Fan Hua shrank his neck.

The old man glanced at him, and suddenly asked seriously: "Little baby, tell me, you really don't know who your biological parents are? You don't know any information?"

Fan Hua shrugged helplessly: "Senior, I really don't know. Although grandparents and grandparents have also gone out to inquire, but there is no news."

"But, you look...really like him..." the old man said to himself.

Fan Hua couldn't help asking: "Senior, who is the 'he' you are talking about?"

"He's... Hey, you little doll, why do you care so much about adults' affairs!" Halfway through the conversation, the person was stopped by the words.

"Could it be a coincidence? Sigh, you didn't tell me the characteristics..." the old man murmured with a bitter face.

Fan Hua raised his forehead, this person didn't act for others to see, he really ruined the ability to change his face when he said it.

The old man murmured for a long time, finally knocked his head, and said irritably: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, anyway, I think you're right, and I'll find out when I go back and do a good job of searching... Hey , Xiaowazi, you go back first, I left beforehand..."

"Hey, hey, senior, you took me back, I don't know the way!" Fan Hua said speechlessly, about to cry.

"Tsk, even this annoying little temper seems to be carved out of the same mold!" The old man cursed, took Fan Hua's hand, and jumped out of the window.

"Hey, senior, this building is too high!" Fan Hua was terrified.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? Little boy, your name is 'Fan Hua', right? Now you stay in the palace, that kid Yue Qing sent someone to protect you in secret, and the person who protects you is not bad. It’s just that I have less experience, and my kung fu is still good, so I’ll go back first, and I’ll check your life experience!” The old man said to Fan Hua while walking through the night sky.

Feeling the strong force in his hand, Fan Hua also slowly relaxed. Suddenly he reached into his arms, took out a small bottle and put it in the clothes on the old man's chest.

"Senior, here are two more pills. You can take one when the poison in your body flares up. It can suppress the poison."

The old man stared at him blankly, and suddenly turned his face away.

"You little doll, I am attacking you late at night, but you still think about it for me, aren't you stupid?"

Fan Hua grinned: "Senior, I don't know how the poison in your body was formed, even my blood can't get rid of it. You can imagine how deep your poison is. If you run out of pills, come to find me Let me, I will make medicine for you, of course, you have to look for me openly, don't be like today, it's so worrying!"

The old man looked down at Fan Hua, and under the moonlight, the other's face was pale, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"You silly boy..."

"Hee hee hee……"

When he was about to reach the palace, Fan Hua finally saw Qing Ming and Qing Ping who were still lying on the ground, and Yue'er and Bing'er who were full of anxiety, staring vigilantly at another man in black not far away. At this moment, the latter was still half-kneeling on the ground, pressing his chest.

Seeing the two people in the air, Yue'er Bing'er was overjoyed at first, and then stared warily at the person holding Fan Hua.

The old man didn't drag his feet. After taking Fan Hua to the ground, his right hand stayed on Fan Hua's waist for a while, and then he floated straight towards the half-kneeling man in black.

A dark black object shot towards the opponent with a strong wind, and the man in black changed his face and took the object.

"Take this medicine, go to bed and lie down for two or three hours, and your injuries will be almost healed."

After that, he flew towards the original road, and at the same time he dropped a sentence: "Little boy, the medicine on your waist can promote blood regeneration and wound healing, old man, I don't want to owe you favors! "

Fan Hua heard that it was exactly the same around his waist, and it was a small medicine bottle as expected. When he looked up at the old man, the old man had already gone away like a yellow crane.