[Flute Flower] The sound of the flute is long, the spring is gone in a hurry

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The sky was terribly cloudy, thick black clouds billowed, thunder rumbled, but it hadn't rained yet, making people upset and irritable.This place is very desolate, there are no cottages in the front and back, so I can only spend the night in this dilapidated temple tonight.At this time, the sky is almost down to the ground, and the sky seems to be about to collapse.

Faced with this scene, Li Lianhua shrank her neck and looked up at the sky.I don't know when Di Feisheng will be able to collect some firewood.

It was dark inside the temple, he stepped his legs carefully, listened to the sound under his feet, and groped all the way in.He pushed aside the broken tiles under the broken Buddha statue, and swept out a piece of land where a fire could start.

At this time, there was no light from the fire, and only the outline of the worn and broken body of the Buddha could be vaguely seen, while the head of the Buddha was drawn into the darkness, with a few dead branches hanging down from the sky hole on the top, and his complexion was dim.Li Lianhua bowed respectfully to this broken Buddha, and said very solemnly and apologetically: "That... so much trouble tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of wind leaking from the zenith, and he gently lifted a little hair on his temples, as if in response.

At this time, it has been seven days since Biyan left the town, and there are letters from flying pigeons from time to time.But there was no good doctor in the town, and there was no reason to stay for a long time, so he had no choice but to be loaded into the carriage by Di Feisheng, and went to find a doctor outside to recuperate his body, and he might not be able to reply to her in time.

Li Lianhua was staring at the stone seat in a daze, thoughtful.There was a strange cold wind blowing up behind him for no reason, and it was as cool as water, making goose bumps all over his body.

Although Li Lianhua was shivering from the cold, she turned her head happily and said, "Flute..." His happy voice suddenly stopped.

It wasn't Di Feisheng who came.Li Lianhua knew it just by taking a quick glance, he was too familiar with Di Feisheng...

The man stood at the door, dressed in a familiar black dress, his voice was neither loud nor elegant.There was a little bit of light left outside, which fell on him and was swallowed up for a moment.

He appeared a little caught off guard, and the two looked at each other here, and the air suddenly became tense.

Li Lianhua's face was a little surprised. Facing this person, he might have run away, maybe he should have used the Buddha statue to hide, but his feet suddenly took root on the spot, not because he thought he was smart and didn't want to run away. It's just because——his heart felt cold, and the cold poison suddenly showed signs.

Cui Fushou dared to appear here, he must have made some kind of preparations... He is so close to the Jin family, he might know what caused his poison...

Li Lianhua moved her legs, and suddenly felt a surge of chill rushing into her chest and flowing into her bone marrow.Li Lianhua's eyes darkened, and she lost her direction for a while, so she staggered, and fell back and sat down when her legs softened.He fell at the foot of the Buddha seat in a daze, and dust all over the ground rushed to the corner of his clothes.

Today's poison seems to be urged, and it is released faster than usual.Immediately, cold sweat broke out from his forehead and palms, and the frost quickly spread from his legs and feet to his whole body. The new wind seemed to rush through his body, grinding every inch of his flesh like a weapon, trying to chop him alive.Li Lianhua trembled all over and suppressed it with all her strength.He gritted his teeth and endured for a while, before he managed to hold onto the stone seat with his bent hands. He tried to get up, but his fingertips couldn't stop shaking, and the strength in his hands couldn't grasp anything at all, and it wasn't enough to make him stand up.

Seeing him struggling in vain, the man in black felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.In such a dark ruined temple, he finally raised his hand to lift the veil, as if to see clearly how Li Lianhua was desperate.

A lavender lightning flashed outside the door, and Li Lianhua saw that ferocious 'ghost face' covered with echidna again for a moment.However, his eyes were never very good when he was suffering from cold poison. For just that moment, his eyes seemed to be burned by electric light, and he couldn't see clearly and was hazy.

Cui Fushou stood at the door, snorted vaguely and said, "Is Jin Zangdao dead? He actually gave you the medicine..."

Li Lianhua leaned against the stone seat, his face was not surprised at all, but he said helplessly: "Uh... Anyway, I have already taken this medicine, even if you kill me, it will be useless."

He thought to himself, Di Feisheng hasn't come yet, it seems that there must be many people dragging him for a while, but now he is alone, and he will definitely not be able to defeat this shrinking turtle.

The torrential rain poured in an instant, and the weight accumulated for a long time poured down.The bricks and tiles on the roof of the temple were crackling by the dense raindrops, and it sounded like the temple was about to collapse.Li Lianhua clung to the stone seat, barely supporting his body, he didn't dare to be careless for a moment, so his throat was tightly pressed.

Amidst the sound of rain, there was a short-lived murmur. Li Lianhua raised her head slightly, and faintly saw pale golden light spots passing by.That was Jin Lu's knife out of its sheath, and then the sound of narrow wind came towards him.

Cui Fushou did not hesitate for a moment from the time he entered the door to when he made a move, except for a single word. He probably understood that those people couldn't hold back Di Fei's voice for long.

Li Lianhua moved when she heard the sound, shortened her body, and immediately rolled to the side.The knife almost forced Li Lianhua's neck to pass, drawing a sharp arc.

When he rolled on the spot, the palm of his hand was cut by the sharp rocks and rubble that had not been cleaned up on the ground, and a few broken stones were embedded in the flesh for a while, leaving only bloodstains on the hem of the sleeve.

Li Lianhua rolled in a mess, while he was suffering from the cold poison, even if he exerted strength only once, it was enough to make him exhausted and unable to move for a while.As he gasped for breath, he felt even more dazed. He thought that if he said less, he would be stabbed, but unexpectedly he missed it?

Pulling away the distance of these few steps, Cui Fushou turned his head.He suddenly sneered, and threw his veil and bamboo hat to the ground with his hands, his step by step was a little weirdly crooked, but his face seemed to be ecstatic, coupled with his face that seemed to be on fire, it was so weird that one suspected it was a ghost dead...

Li Lianhua had no choice but to curl up sideways, excruciating pain in all limbs and bones, the cold air forced into his meridians, as if it would tear him apart and crush him alive.There was chaos in his head, he put his face on the ground, heard the noise of thousands of raindrops rolling down and splashing, and felt the ground tremble from time to time due to the constant thunder outside the house, the sound was like a drum beating.Buried in this is a voice that he hasn't heard for a long time, screaming in his heart...to hold on...to live...can't let it go easily...

It's been a long time since I heard this kind of young man's voice.For a moment, the tip of his nose seemed to smell the salty sea water of the old days, and all the blood bathing in the past, involuntarily revived in his memory, as if it was yesterday.

Li Lianhua clenched her hands tightly, so that the broken stones from the broken skin were deeply buried in the white palms, and the blood beads gathered into thin streams, slowly flowing down from the crevices between her fingers.Today, he is no longer as determined and tenacious as he was back then.

He shook his head, trying to wake up, at least he had taken someone else's elixir, and he had to die here for no reason, wouldn't it be a waste of money... Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and slid into his eyes, which was stinging and blurred.

Cui Fushou's eyes were so bright that they almost burst out, he stretched out his leg and stepped down hard, and stepped on Li Lianhua's unconscious right hand, so that he could not escape.He raised his own blade again, and thunder fell from the clouds, making it dazzling white, and swung the blade down towards Li Lianhua's heart!

Before the blade reached Li Lianhua's skirt, Cui Fushou suddenly let out a scream, and the blade stopped abruptly.

I saw a bright dagger stuck in his leg, judging from its appearance, it was just a simple self-defense knife.But the dagger was pierced very deeply, and immediately blood poured out, soaking Li Lianhua's right cuff.

Li Lianhua sighed, he tried his best just now, but now he wanted to hold the dagger tightly, but his fingers loosened uncontrollably one by one.He didn't have much strength left, his lips were white and trembling with cold, the breath he exhaled was cold, and his teeth trembled.In fact, he is not very used to fighting yin people, and he is extremely lucky to only hit this blow...

Cui Fu was furious under the severe pain, his eyes were about to burst, he didn't care about his feet, and quickly reached out to grab Li Lianhua's skirt.Different from the situation on the mountain, today he made up his mind to send Li Lianhua to die.

Another burst of thunder flashed in shock.Li Lianhua's complexion was extremely pale and exhausted under the light, and he couldn't break free, he could only see the point of the knife pressing towards him inch by inch.The closer the tip of the knife was, the clearer it became, and there was even a layer of fine patterns engraved on it. Even though it was pale gold in color, it was so cold and dazzling at this moment.

His heart was so calm that he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat, as if he had been sealed to death by biting ice, making him unable to understand fear.

All of a sudden, he heard the rain outside the door and the sound of broken jade.He heard the temple gate behind him explode, and all the eruption was only in an instant, so the sound was more deafening than thunder, and suddenly there was a cold monotonous buzzing in his ears-he really couldn't hear it now up.

But he was instantly relieved.

Cui Fu's head was facing the headwind, facing the palm of Shang Di Fei's voice, it was like a mantis holding a chariot.He couldn't stop it, he didn't even have time to retreat quickly, his whole body was thrown out, his back slammed into the Buddha statue, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.The Buddha statue collapsed and turned into a huge rubble, and the blade light disappeared instantly.

There was gravel and dust falling on him, Li Lianhua couldn't see clearly, his whole body was so cold, it felt like a vast snow fell out of thin air.

This extremely tyrannical true force came from outside the temple. Although it was invisible, it was more like substance. The wind and rain made way for it to reverse, and the huge temple was directly pierced, and it collapsed in an instant.Li Lianhua was thinking wildly in her mind, Di Feisheng's current martial arts is already at ease, he and Cui Fushou are so close, Cui Fushou was knocked out, but he can still stand on the ground well, how could that be? Really amazing...

Li Lianhua was originally grabbed by Cui Fushou's skirt, but now she was pushed by the strong wind, and fell into the gentle embrace in an instant, and was embraced by strong arms.He looked up and saw Di Feisheng's brows were tightly frowned, he was still thinking about the matter just now, and found it very interesting...

Di Feisheng hugged Li Lianhua extremely tightly with one hand, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he refused to let go.If it wasn't for Li Lianhua being so cold that he didn't feel anything, he would have cried out in pain.

When he was on the mountain, he had already missed saving Li Lianhua once. In this round, he was only a little late, but he almost lost Li Lianhua's life.

He was about to chase and kill Cui Fushou, when Li Lianhua stretched out a hand towards him.

This hand was very uneasy, and after probing twice, he finally grabbed Di Feisheng's lapel. He buried his head in Di Feisheng's chest, and coughed violently a few times, coughing up bright blood foam, and he choked back a little. It went into the throat, making him unable to breathe for a while, and his face became paler and paler, looking like he was dying.

Di Feisheng felt like a heavy stone in his heart.He put Li Lianhua down halfway in his arms, and the two of them sat in the ruins, in the endless rainy night, their clothes were cold and soaked, and their blood was hot and flowing.He allowed Li Lianhua to lean against his chest, and saw the light in his eyes gradually disappear, the sparks were silent and lifeless.He suddenly remembered that Li Lianhua had no martial arts, and always had to run away from battle, but he always knew everything, he always guessed right, and people always thought he was capable, so...he rarely showed this fragile state in front of others. look.Li Lianhua lived a very humble life. He didn't ask others to say or do what he did. Over time, it seemed that everyone subconsciously felt that he could afford everything by himself.

Even though normally, he is satisfied that Li Lianhua is willing to rely on himself, but at this moment he would rather not get what he wants.Li Lianhua can continue to be able to do things with ease all her life, be free from illness and disaster, live enough to enter the coffin calmly, that's good... this is the best...

He was silent, and suddenly felt that he also had the potential to be a good person...

He held the kung fu in his palm, held Li Lianhua's shoulders, and felt that the true power was disappearing in Li Lianhua's body, like a bottomless pool of stagnant water, and he didn't know when it would produce waves.

In fact, the three of them all understood that although the last letter did not mention this medicine, if the "withered wood in spring" was really hidden in the jade pendant wrapped around Tao, then the other half of the jade pendant should also have a share, and it must have been taken by Cui Fushou. Take it away, and then everything will make sense.Apart from Li Lianhua herself, Biyan and Di Feisheng must kill Cui Fushou.Biyan carried the jade pendant around her waist, just to make Cui Fushou chase after her.

But Cui Fushou didn't go, he went down the mountain to hide for many days, just wanting to wait for an opportunity to kill Li Lianhua.

It was just a moment of breathing, but Di Feisheng felt that a long time had passed, the blood was rushing, and his dantian was in pain.He seldom gets angry because of things, and the various things in the world have never been just floating clouds to him.Right now there is a chance, but he can't kill these despicable rats who repeatedly hurt Li Lianhua.Cui Fushou escaped ten feet away at this time, he only needs to step forward and make a move, one move... Cui Fushou will die.

But every breath... Li Lianhua may also die.

Cui Fushou's figure had disappeared in the night.

This kind of thing happened many years ago, he wanted to fight Li Xiangyi to the death.But this world tells him, so what if you win, you won't win by force, you deserve to win, and you will never have another chance in this life.No matter how high the martial arts are, there are still many things that cannot be done.

He was indeed unwilling to kill this person with his own hands, but right now, Li Lianhua, who had half stepped into the gate of hell, could not afford to lose.

Li Lianhua had already closed his eyes, he didn't notice it, and didn't know that Di Feisheng was thinking a lot on his own, trembling in his arms, he let out a muffled groan, and immediately recalled the man's thoughts.

Hearing the faint sound of breathing into his ears, Di Feisheng's brows were no longer calm, and he only closed his eyes tightly, continuing to send strength to Li Lianhua, protecting the breath that lasted.