Taking Advantage of Others [Rebirth]

Shen Qingyu left the mat and went back to the house, and when he stepped into the house, he felt his eyes suddenly darkened, his chest surged with breath, he barely held the door frame with one hand, but his legs were weak and he almost slipped down.

Fortunately, Yue Xiao was right behind him. Seeing that something was wrong with him, he hurriedly supported his back and asked, "Qing Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Qingyu knew that he was going to get sick today, so he waved his hands, wanting to say something, but there seemed to be a hard thorn in his throat, and it was difficult to speak for a while, his chest was like thousands of insects stinging his bones, the pain was so painful that even his breathing became short of breath, so he had to Covering his head, he held Yue Xiao's hand tightly to prevent himself from falling down like this.

Yue Xiao subconsciously tried Shen Qingyu's body temperature. Shen Qingyu didn't have a fever. He didn't know medical skills, but Shen Qingyu's face was pale, and he didn't seem to be fine no matter how he looked, so he directly hugged Shen Qingyu in his arms and whispered Said: "Don't be afraid, let's go to the doctor."

Shen Ruiwen also followed, he was startled when he saw the scene in front of him, and hurried over to ask what was wrong, Shen Qingyu finally calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no need to go to the doctor, I am just a little dizzy, drink some The water will be fine."

Shen Ruiwen hurried to pour water, Yue Xiao helped him to drink a couple of sips of water, and said persistently: "Go to the doctor after drinking."

Shen Qingyu thought that the news from Ling Zichu should have arrived, and if he left the courtyard at this time, he might miss it, so he refused to leave, but he swallowed a mouthful of tea, but the water had only just entered his throat, so he couldn't swallow it no matter what up.He choked and coughed a few times, as if something was about to come out of his throat, he was almost out of breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and vomited blood, seeping and dripping between his fingers.

Shen Qingyu opened his palm, the blood was dark, it looked really abnormal, he suddenly felt itchy in his throat, he opened his mouth and coughed up a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, Shen Ruiwen was frightened and completely at a loss, Yue Xiao was quite calm, but he didn't want to listen to Shen Qingyu anymore, so he hugged Shen Qingyu forcefully and wanted to take him to the doctor.

Just at the time of the chaos, a carrier pigeon flew in from outside the courtyard, landed on the window frame, and looked at them tiltedly. Yue Xiao caught a glimpse of the pigeon, as if he had seen some magic weapon, and his heart fell down. After a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You follow me out of the house now."

Shen Ruiwen babbled and panicked: "There should be a doctor in Ying's house, Qing Yu, don't be afraid, I'll call the doctor right now."

"No need." Yue Xiao grabbed his arm and said, "Ling Zichu has arrived."

Shen Ruiwen panicked, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, remembering who Yue Xiao said Ling Zichu was.

Yue Xiao pointed to the pigeon and said, "That's his bird. He has arrived in the city, so he reported to us."

Shen Ruiwen hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, set off to find him now!"

Yue Xiao nodded. He thought that Qinggong was the fastest now, so he planned to take Shen Qingyu there directly. Shen Ruiwen must not be able to keep up with him, so it would be better for him to take Shen Qingyu there.

Shen Qingyu grabbed Shen Ruiwen's sleeve.

"I'm fine, don't be so anxious." Shen Qingyu's complexion really improved, and his breathing calmed down. He clutched Shen Ruiwen's sleeve, and said word by word with determination, "Brother, come with me too." .”

……

Seeing that Shen Qingyu was indeed fine, Yue Xiao borrowed a carriage from Ying Zhengyang, excused that he wanted to go out to relax, and took Shen Ruiwen to the place he had agreed with Ling Zichu.

Shen Ruiwen held Shen Qingyu's hand nervously, and looked extremely nervous. He was already terrified of the Shen family's catastrophe, and he couldn't bear any more bad news.

He was very scared, but Shen Qingyu didn't feel that scared. He knew that he would vomit blood today. He also experienced this in his last life. , I can't see any signs yet, but if I don't resolve it as soon as possible, many strange diseases will appear next, and my identity will be exposed in front of Zhang Xiuyuan and others.

In this life, he will never allow himself to go that far again.

Ling Zichu and Yue Xiao made an appointment at the inn, Yue Xiao asked the waiter about his room, took Shen Qingyu upstairs in a hurry, went outside and knocked on the door, but after a while, someone opened the door.

Behind the door stood a young man about 26 or [-] years old, dressed as a literati, holding a folding fan in his hand, he looked like a profiteer in a shop, he couldn't tell a shrewd philistine: "Oh, hero Yue, it's been a long time Not seen."

Yue Xiao helped Shen Qingyu in, and said, "Ling Zichu, I don't have time to be polite to you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Zichu stretched out his hand towards him, and said with a smile, "What about your soul-washing grass?"

Yue Xiao silently took out a package of things from his bosom, Ling Zichu took it, opened it and looked carefully, and after confirming that it was the herbal medicine he wanted, he immediately smiled, shook the fan up and down twice, and finally turned his gaze to Shen Qingyu , said: "Don't worry, there is no disease in the world that I can't cure."

After finishing his speech, he wanted to take Shen Qingyu's pulse, while bragging about his medical skills to Yue Xiao. He obviously liked such a straightforward guest, but he only boasted a few words, his brows were already wrinkled, and gradually no longer Instead, he looked carefully at Shen Qingyu's face, and asked after a long time, "When did your illness start?"

Shen Qingyu replied: "Ten years old."

Ling Zichu: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Shen Qingyu nodded: "I learned some before I was ten years old."

Ling Zichu looked at him, and the hand that was taking his pulse seemed to tremble slightly. He frowned, and asked another question that seemed to have nothing to do with Shen Qingyu's condition.

"You practiced martial arts before you were ten years old, and you only learned the moves." Ling Zichu asked, "You started to learn internal skills at the age of ten, but you fell ill after a month or so, right?"

Shen Qingyu replied: "Yes."

Ling Zichu's complexion changed a little, his eyes were complicated, and he stopped talking. Seeing his expression, Shen Ruiwen thought that Shen Qingyu's illness could not be cured, so he frightened himself so much that he asked in a trembling voice: "Ling... Ling Divine doctor..."

Ling Zichu finally came back to his senses and withdrew his hand. He forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, what he vomited was the stagnant blood in his chest. It's a good thing to vomit it out. If you are willing to treat it, the disease can be cured within a year."

Shen Ruiwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Zichu was talking to them, but his gaze never turned away from Shen Qingyu. Shen Qingyu knew that he had discovered from his pulse that he should be his brother-in-law, but he couldn't fully confirm it, so he still didn't dare to admit it. .

"Although I can save him, I'm not [-]% sure." Ling Zichu finally made up his mind and said, "If my master is here, this disease will not be a big problem."

Shen Ruiwen asked: "Where is the respected teacher now?"

Ling Zichu scratched his nose: "My master..."

Yue Xiao had dealt with Ling Zichu a few times earlier, and he knew who he was, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows at this moment, and said, "If you have something to say, what do you want me to do?"

Ling Zichu smiled.

"Hero Yue is a straightforward person." He said, "My teacher is imprisoned in this city, if Hero Yue is willing to help—"

"Wait." Shen Ruiwen interrupted him in surprise, "Is it in this city? Who is the Master?"

Ling Zichu shook his folding fan and said in a low voice, "Meng Jing."

Anyone who has been in the rivers and lakes for several years must not be too unfamiliar with this name.

Back then when the demon leader Ling Xing was roaming the rivers and lakes, in addition to being accompanied by several masters of the Demon Cult, there was also a genius doctor Meng Jing who claimed to be able to snatch people from the hands of the king of Hades.

It is rumored that half of Ling Xingzhi's instant magic power is due to him. The orthodox people call Meng Jing the ghost hand of Yan Luo, saying that he can not only cure the dead, but also poison and kill people invisible.After the demon sect was destroyed, he was imprisoned in Tairu. Countless people wanted to know the secret of Ling Xingzhi's magic art from him, but he refused to speak. This test lasted nearly 20 years. Ling Zichu said that his master was Meng Jing , and his surname is Ling, any fool should know what kind of relationship he has with the Demon Cult.

"Meng Jing is a member of the Demon Cult." Shen Ruiwen almost made a decision immediately, "This matter must never be agreed."

Ling Zichu was not in a hurry: "Except for me and my master in this Jianghu, I am afraid that there is no third person who can cure his illness."

Shen Ruiwen still didn't believe it: "The world is so big, how can you say that!"

"Not only can I say that, but I also know that he is terminally ill, and he will have at least a month to save him." Ling Zichu closed the paper fan, pointed to Shen Qingyu and said word by word, "After one month, there will be no cure for medicine and stone."

Shen Ruiwen was speechless, leaned on the chair and sat down, as if he didn't know what to say.

Yue Xiao asked directly: "Where is Meng Jing?"

He doesn't care about the struggle between good and evil, as far as he is concerned, only protecting those who should be protected is what he should do.

After Zhengdao captured Meng Jing back then, he put him in a dungeon outside the city and was jointly guarded by disciples of several sects. Ling Zichu told Yue Xiao where the dungeon was, and glanced at Shen Ruiwen several times. Beside Wen, holding Shen Ruiwen's hand without saying a word, he thought that this matter might be too cruel for Shen Ruiwen.

Their father taught them to abide by the righteous way since they were young, and not to do anything that violated the justice in their hearts. Now it seems that Shen Ruiwen is forcing Shen Ruiwen to make a choice between the righteous way and his closest relatives. This is really a difficult decision.

Ling Zichu asked, "Have you made a decision?"

Before Yue Xiao could answer in the future, Shen Ruiwen raised his head and said firmly, "Help."

Shen Qingyu didn't expect him to answer so simply, and couldn't help being extremely surprised.

"Fuck the good and evil, black and white, I will only depend on you for life." Shen Ruiwen looked at Shen Qing holding his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, you can't have another accident."

Shen Qingyu didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head, but when he noticed that Shen Ruiwen touched his head, his voice choked up suddenly, and he nodded his head, as if comforting his elder brother, but also comforting himself, saying: "Nothing will happen."

In this life, he will never allow anyone to have an accident.

……

Among the few of them, only Yue Xiao has high martial arts skills and is capable of this task.

Yue Xiao has already left, and if there is no accident, he should be able to bring someone back today. Although Shen Ruiwen hates Yue Xiao, he also knows that all of Yue Xiao's actions are for Shen Qingyu's good. On Yue Xiao, he suppressed his anger and stopped scolding Yue Xiao. He was just worried and wondered if Yue Xiao would come back safely.

Shen Qingyu already knew the result, but still couldn't help worrying, and wanted to tell Meng Jing his real identity when he came back. He didn't know whether Shen Ruiwen could accept it by then, so he felt a little restless.

Ling Zichu was still looking at him all the time, while carefully asking him a few words about his recent situation in these years from time to time. Shen Qingyu's heart was not here, and he answered absent-mindedly. Ling Zichu also couldn't make up his mind. Asked two people: "Let's go out for a stroll."

Shen Ruiwen was stunned, and asked, "What?"

Ling Zichu coughed twice: "I still need to prepare some medicinal materials, can you go to the pharmacy with me?"

Shen Ruiwen thought that Shen Qingyu was not feeling well, so he thought it would be good for him to go with Ling Zichu, but Shen Qingyu felt that he was fine, he was very flustered, and it was good to go out to relax, so he decided to go out with them.

The three went downstairs together, but as soon as they reached the street outside, someone suddenly stuffed a piece of white paper with a portrait under their noses and asked coldly, "Have you seen this person?"

Shen Qingyu looked up, and saw the man in front of him with deep eyebrows, not dressed like the Central Plains, wearing light fur, carrying a long knife as tall as a man, and the scabbard was decorated with jewels, brightly plated with gold, poor taste pole.

He was silent for a moment, then lowered his head, looked at the Danqing handed over by the man, was slightly taken aback, then frowned and shook his head, and replied cautiously: "I haven't seen it before."

The man nodded, turned and left.

Shen Qingyu was still a little nervous. Looking up at Shen Ruiwen and Ling Zichu, both of them were a little surprised. Ling Zichu simply shook his fan to cover his mouth, and asked them in a low voice, "The old man seeks revenge? A romantic debt?"

Seeing that the two did not answer, he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "I think both are very likely."

The person on the portrait is Yue Xiao.