Looking for plums under the moon

"Ling Guyue, what exactly do you mean?"

Xiao Qiu had gone far away, Lin Jue walked up to Ling Guyue and stared at him.

Ling Guyue put down the cup in her hand, and looked back at him quietly, "A friend of mine is sick, and he also needs Red Medicine King."

Lin Jue said impatiently: "Don't make excuses. If you are sick, there are so many medicinal materials in the world, why do you want the king of red medicine? I think you want to spoil my good deeds!"

Ling Guyue turned her eyes away, and suppressed her smile, "I just want to spoil your good deeds, how do you treat?"

"You...you!" Lin Jue was angry.

Ling Guyue said helplessly: "You don't believe me when I tell you, why bother to make fun of yourself."

Lin Jue stared at him for a long while, and saw that he was drinking tea leisurely again, clearly ignoring himself, so he gritted his teeth and said, "What disease is your friend suffering from? I know Fang Yuchou well, let him..."

Ling Guyue interrupted him and said: "There is no need to find a genius doctor, I know how to save him... To be honest, I not only want the Red Medicine King, but I also want the warm smoke jade in your hand."

Lin Jue was secretly startled, took a step back and said, "You...what disease is your friend suffering from?"

Ling Guyue played with the cup in her hand, shook her head and said, "No comment."

Lin Jue changed his mind, and said with a sneer, "I see, what kind of friend...it's clearly you who want the King of Red Medicine!"

"How to say?" Ling Guyue blinked.

Lin Jue snorted and said, "You and Shen Luo are both disciples of Gu Huasong. When he was 15 years old, he had already practiced the Pingchuan Mind Technique to the ninth level, but you were not even half as good as him...It must be because of resentment in your heart. I don't know if I want to change my muscles and bones and practice martial arts again!"

Ling Guyue laughed when she heard the words.

"why are you laughing?"

Ling Guyue glanced lightly at him, "You really haven't changed..." Sighed and continued, "Do you think everyone is like you, doing everything for martial arts? Forbidden by martial arts, if the world is full of ordinary people, how many battles will be stopped, and why are there so many innocent souls who died by the sword."

Lin Jue was at a loss for words, and after a while, Fang said in a deep voice: "You said it lightly... If you don't have martial arts, who would give you a look when you walk on the street? You heard it too, Cheng Shuang said that like a father, like a son , Fan Shiyao only recognizes the name Hongying Shuangxia, who has heard of me, Lin Jue? In the past, my father and third uncle founded Shuyinglou, which was originally an intelligence organization, but what about me? I was born with many disasters and illnesses , Dad wanted to take care of me, so he couldn't take care of Shuyinglou anymore, so he had to disband all his subordinates... Later he left early, and I was lonely for half my life, with no success, and finally turned his hard work into a brothel!"

Speaking of grief and anger, Lin Jue coughed loudly, causing ripples in the tea in Ling Guyue's hands.

"Sit down first." Ling Guyue poured a glass of water for him, frowned, "Didn't you just pretend to be sick? Why are you still coughing so badly?"

Lin Jue coughed until the corners of his eyes were red, "I've never had a good day..." He closed his eyes, covered his heart and said, "Although it won't die for a while...but I always cough and pant...cough, Cough, you say I'm faking it, that's...that's because when I was with third uncle, I was always enduring, I don't want him to bother me anymore..."

Seeing that it was extremely difficult for him to even speak, Ling Guyue sighed in her heart, but she finally turned her eyes away, "I will not mention what you told me today, but you want me to give up the Red Medicine King and Warm Smoke Yu," he shook his head, "forgive me for not being able to..."

Lin Jue showed disappointment in his eyes, looked at the tea in front of him and smiled wryly, "I remember when you and I first met, you poured me a cup of tea...Although I hated you and Shen Luo at that time, it was only because the third uncle put this The care that should belong to me is distributed to you. After getting along for a few days, my resentment gradually disappeared, and I wanted to make friends with you, but you didn't appreciate it..." He took a breath, and continued, "Today is another In this way, it seems...fate, you and I can only be hostile in the end."

Lin Jue drank the tea and said decisively: "Ling Guyue, although you know martial arts, you have Shen Luo and Ping Chuan behind you, but I have planned for so long, and I will never give up easily!" He put down the teacup heavily, got up and left.

Ling Guyue watched his back disappear into the dusk, feeling a sense of loss in her heart for a moment.

Although Lin Jue devoted himself to martial arts, he did not do anything harmful to nature, and it was only his personal choice to change his muscles and bones.But when I think about it carefully, if there were no Hongyaowang and Nuanyanyu, he would still be a sick boy with infinite glory in Jinling, but Shen Luo would be different, he would die.

Ling Guyue stroked the cup, and said in a daze: "He has become like this now, and I am also responsible. When the restraint on him is removed, there will be no more debts between me and him..."

Two days later, seeing the upcoming martial arts conference, Ling Guyue bid farewell to Cheng Shuang.

When it was the day to leave, Ling Guyue and Xiao Qiu had just left the house when they raised their eyes and saw Fan Shiyao walking with a green kite from afar.

Fan Shiyao wore a narrow-sleeved tight gown, no makeup on his face, and a high bun, but he was dressed like a man.At first glance, it looks quite heroic.

Seeing her attire, Ling Guyue wondered, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Fan Shiyao turned around in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's inconvenient to walk the rivers and lakes as a daughter, isn't it good?"

Ling Guyue also smiled and said: "It's just a matter of deception, in my opinion, even a three-year-old baby can recognize you at a glance."

Fan Shiyao suddenly took off a bamboo hat from his back and put it on his head, just enough to cover his entire face, "How about this?"

Ling Guyue shook her head, teasingly said: "It seems that you and I are going to be called brothers..."

Several people walked outside the mountain gate, Lin Jue was already waiting at the gate, his face was pale by the mountain wind.Seeing Ling Guyue, she just nodded slightly and didn't speak.

Fan Shiyao held Lu Yuan's hand and refused to let go, reluctantly said: "Ah Yue, my sister is only going for a few days and will be back soon, just tell the maidservant what you want, and you must not go into the forest by yourself. "

Lu Yuan nodded obediently, "Sister also be careful."

Fan Shiyao smiled, and looked at Lin Jue again, "Ah Yue, do you have something to say to Mr. Lin?"

Lu Yuan walked slowly in front of Lin Jue, lowered her head and said, "This time I'm going down the mountain, Lu Yuan can't serve the host. You must take care of yourself..."

Lin Jue said softly, "Don't worry, I'll contact other people when I get down the mountain."

After passing the green kite, the group rushed down the mountain.

Because they were taking care of Lin Jue and Xiao Qiu, Ling and Fan deliberately slowed down their pace.Unexpectedly, after Fang walked for an hour, Lin Jue was exhausted.

"How far... is it from the bottom of the mountain?" Lin Jue leaned against the tree trunk, panting.

Ling Guyue said: "There are still two hours, how are you doing?"

Lin Jue turned pale, but still said bravely: "I'm fine, just rest for a while..."

Stopping and walking, half an hour later, Lin Jue's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Fan Shiyao was the closest to him, hurriedly supported him, and sighed: "Mr. Lin's body is too weak."

Xiao Qiu grinned and said: "It's better to call him Sister Lin!"

Before Ling Guyue could reprimand her, she only heard Fan Shiyao say: "Xiaoqiu, I heard you always call brother A Ling and senior brother, why can't I remember when Senior Gu accepted a young apprentice?"

Thinking of the past, Xiao Qiu's expression changed, he stopped smiling, and fell silent.

Ling Guyue looked at her and said: "Xiao Qiu doesn't know the seriousness of what he says, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Fan Shiyao supported Lin Jue with one hand, smiled slightly, "Brother A Ling said yes." He turned his head and looked at Lin Jue again, "Mr. Lin has passed out at this time, and the surroundings are wilderness, we can't wait for him Do you leave when you wake up?"

Ling Guyue nodded, and was about to say, "Why don't I help him down."

Before the words came out, Fan Shiyao said: "Brother Ah Ling is a man after all, so it's inappropriate to hug another man, let me do it."

Ling Guyue watched in surprise as she hugged Lin Jue horizontally, and thought: Is it appropriate for a woman to hug a man?

Ling Guyue didn't know what Fan Shiyao's martial arts were, but she saw an adult in her arms, and drove dozens of miles of mountain roads, and when she arrived in the town, her expression was still calm.

It was already noon, and several people found an inn to settle down.Fan Shiyao sent Lin Jue to the guest room to rest, and then followed the two of them downstairs for a meal.

When it was almost time to eat, Lin Jue walked downstairs slowly, supported his forehead and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Mr. Lin, you passed out just now."

Lin Jue took a look at the inn, "I...how did I get down?"

Thinking of the surprised eyes of passers-by along the way, Ling Guyue couldn't help but smile.

It was Xiao Qiu who said, "Sister Shiyao carried you down."

"What?" Lin Jue looked embarrassed. Seeing that Fan Shiyao remained indifferent, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, he collected himself and cast a complicated look at her, "Thank you."

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome, come over for dinner."

Lin Jue hadn't gotten rid of the embarrassment yet, she shook her head and said, "Let's eat first, I still have something to do." After speaking, she hurriedly left the inn.

When he came back, several big men in black followed behind him.

Fan Shiyao glanced behind him, and said with a smile: "I thought who came here a few days ago, it turned out to be yours..."

Lin Jue said: "They don't understand the rules of Jiaochen Pavilion, and offended them."

Fan Shiyao shook his head, "It's nothing."

A few people took a rest and didn't intend to stay in the town any longer. They bought some fast horses, and within half a day, the group arrived in Pingnan.

There are no idle people in the city, most of them are in groups, wearing uniform clothes, obviously from the same sect.Even if you are an individual from the rivers and lakes, either holding a long sword in your hand, or holding a treasured sword in your arms, showing an inscrutable look, others dare not provoke them.

Xiao Qiu saw a person walking around the street wearing a toga with sleeves empty, so he said firmly, "This person looks like an ordinary person."

Unexpectedly, Fan Shiyao said: "Wrong, no one on this street is an ordinary person."

Xiao Qiu raised his head and asked, "Then why doesn't he bring a weapon?"

"Look at his sleeves, although they are loose, they are bulging inside. Who has such thick arms? It must be because there is something hidden inside."

"Hiding what?"

"There is a weapon in Jianghu that is as sharp as a sword and as delicate as a hidden weapon. It can kill people invisible with just a few gestures. That is the Hidden Sword."

Xiao Qiu gasped, "Then isn't this person a master?"

Fan Shiyao smiled at him, "It was wrong again this time. Although he used the Hidden Blade, his steps were light and heavy, his breath was heavy, and his foundation was obviously unstable.

"Sister Shiyao, you're really amazing!" After listening to her high-sounding remarks, Xiao Qiu put aside what she said earlier.

Fan Shiyao was very pleased when he heard this, raised his eyes and said: "Look at the man in white clothes in front, his feet are silent, and his inner strength is mellow, his foundation is very solid, and he will be able to achieve something in the future."

As he was speaking, the man seemed to have noticed the discussion behind him, and turned around.

Ling Guyue didn't react for a while, the man showed surprise, then he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, we meet again."

The author has something to say: I am about to write about my bad taste!Go, go, go!