Chapter 72: Reunion

In the afternoon, Zhang Taizhuang's owner Zhang Ming came to visit in person. Like Gan Yong at Xiaoyao Shanzhuang, he also went to the Lost Island for medical treatment because of a patient at home, but different from Gan Yong-because he occasionally heard the whisper of the niece on the island, he knew something vaguely. When Yun Yifeng was a stranger, he implicitly asked him if he needed help.
Because of this sentence, Yun Yifeng has always remembered in his heart, and treats the other person as respected as his elder brother. At this time, the spider was just called away by the ghost stab, Ling Xinger was also decoction outside, Zhang Ming sat next to the bed, and whispered, "Why are you still with the ghost stab, but he has threatened you again?"
"It's a long story, but he's not coercive. I rely on his soup to hang myself." Yun Yi Feng said, "There is one more thing, Feng Yumen made a mistake and got the wrong information, I'm afraid In a few days, there will be no place for me in the rivers and lakes. If they know that I live here, I am afraid it will cause trouble for the elder brother. "
"These words are rusty. Why should you be polite between you and me?" Zhang Ming was relieved. "Zhangtaizhuang has been so successful in buying land and doing business in recent years. It all depends on the news of stormy weather. Come, I also know how to send them away. "
Yun Yifeng smiled: "I have one more thing. I want to ask my brother for help."
Zhang Ming asked: "What is it?"
Yun Yi leaned closer and whispered in his ear.
"Okay, rest assured," Zhang Ming said. "Just leave it to me."
Zhangtaizhuang was built halfway up the mountain. The peaks and ridges in this area are mostly steep. The house is covered by green trees, and the white mist seems to float in the clouds.
The scenery is beautiful, but it's a bit cold, and Ling Xinger helped Yun Yi wind to cover the blanket, and said, "The doorkeeper should go in and lie down. It's hard to get a little blood on his face, but don't catch cold again. "
"I command you, do you remember?" Yun Yifeng asked.
"Things are remembered, but will it work?" Ling Xinger held his shoulders for him. "In case the master is poisoning, he will increase or decrease the amount of medicine in the middle, but we do n’t know and just follow the old recipe. Son eat, then ... I really hate those people so much, but even the master himself said, rely on his soup to continue his life. "
"The dose of that medicine will not be increased or decreased." Yun Yifeng said, "After drinking for so many years, I was almost dying and then I was poured into a bowl. It has no effect on healing and detoxification, but it will kill more lives. Delayed for a while. I was thinking about asking for the prescription, but the ghost stab refused. I guess I was afraid that after I got the prescription, I would go high and fly, hiding in a place he couldn't find. "
Ling Xinger nodded and said, "The master will rest for two more days and raise his body, and it is time for the prince to go down the mountain, and then we will go again."
The work of decoction has always been done by spiders, and she also handles the residue. When Ling Xinger walked into the kitchen with her skirt on this day, she was clearing the medicine and it was another green bowl.
"Hey!" Ling Xing knocked on the table in dissatisfaction. "The owner of my house is looking for you."
The spider shook her hand and almost poured the medicine soup on the table. She raised her head in disbelief as if she didn't believe her ears.
Ling Xinger pouted her mouth: "Why, don't you want to go? Then I go back to the keeper of the gate." As she said, she turned around and walked out. Unexpectedly, she heard a wind breaking behind her. Pass by. The white porcelain pendant hanging on the waist was flung up and hit the medicine jar, the casserole cracked, and the remaining medicine soup flowed all over the table.
"Is there something wrong with you?" Ling Xinger patted the medicine residue on her body and cursed, "It's awkward, the doorkeeper is still waiting to drink the medicine!"
The spider stared at her, hurried to Yunyi Fengfang, holding the medicine bowl.
Ling Xinger stood at the kitchen door with her arms folded and watched the other person enter the room and closed the door before turning around and returning to the kitchen. She collected all the medicine residues on the table into a small can, and took out another pack of medicine residues that had been packed in advance. He fell on the table before telling someone to come in and clean up.
That night, Zhang Ming took the medicine residue in person and went out to ask the best doctor in the city to see it. They all said that although the medicine in it is not common, it is not completely missing. As long as you are willing to spend money, you can still prepare it as it is. of. In addition, Zhang Ming found Yun Yifeng's house in a secluded place. He originally planned to arrange more bodyguards and subordinates, but was declined.
Yun Yi wind said: "The fewer people, the better, but the mighty one is noticeable."
"That being said, it's just you and the Xing'er girl, I really can't rest assured." Zhang Ming advised, "I see that the ghost stab has disappeared in the past few days, and I don't want to torture you anymore, so I just live like that, anyway There is a doctor around. "
"I don't want to see him again, and I don't want to be filled with any mess of antidote." Yun Yifeng said, "If there are really no days to live, it should be a happy life."
Zhang Ming sighed: "You have a bad temper, if you have any trouble in the future, come to me in time."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "Okay."
That night, with Zhang Ming's help, Yun Yifeng and Ling Xing'er left Zhangtaizhuang smoothly, were pulled by a carriage, and drove eastward all the way. And until the early morning of the next day, when the spider went to deliver the medicine, it was found that there was no one in the room.
The ghost stabbed furiously, Zhang Ming stood beside him, and his expression was incomprehensible: "The divine doctor dedicates himself to the Yunmen master. Why did he run away without a word, but what is the misunderstanding between the master and the apprentice?"
Ghoststab enjoyed the praises of "wonderful hand and heart" and "reincarnation of Huazhen" in the workshop. Spider is also anxious, guessing: "Will it go to Changfeng Peak too?"
"Go, leave now." Ghoststab ordered, "bring me back anyway!"
Changfeng Peak is located south of Zhangtaizhuang, even if it is diverged. After sending away the ghost stabbing, Zhang Ming was slightly relieved, hoping that Yun Yifeng could go all the way, and keep a good body in that small village.
...
At the other end, the people from the rivers and lakes finally reached the vicinity of Changying Peak. The disciples who went to explore the road in advance reported that the people in the court seemed to be searching the mountains, and the battle was not small.
Hearing this news, Li Qinghai was at a loss for some time, and the rivers and lakes did not dispute with the court. This was a convention. If the emperor really wants the tomb of King Chang'an, then people can't intervene. Someone in the team asked Qingyue: "Is the court aware of this news?"
"Shouldn't know." Qingyue frowned. "As soon as Master received the news, he came to the League of Lei all day and night. No matter how fast the court's spies came, they couldn't get through the storm."
"But this army is here, not to find a tomb, but what else can it do?" The man said again. "Le Meng, I think we should wait and see for two more days, lest we might not feel guilty to the court."
Although Qing Yue didn't show it on the face, she was secretly anxious in her heart, and was just about to say a few words, but someone came from the other side of the mountain road, Xuan Yi long
gun, Ying Wu extraordinary.
Someone recognized him and said it was Lord Wei of North Korea.
"Master of Li League." Wei Lie laughed with a fist. "Looking at it from the distance, you should admit it was wrong. Why, the martial arts conference has already ended?"
"In recent years, the rivers and lakes have had calm and calm waves, and there are no major issues to discuss." Li Qinghai responded, and by the way he tempted, "Why did Master Wei come to this place?"
"Oh, the emperor wrote about the people in Yonglezhou, saying that the mountain roads here are rugged and inconvenient, so I asked me to come and take a look and prepare to build bridges and pavements in the coming year." Weilie said, "It is really the old forest in the mountains. It ’s just a lot of work. Dozens of big trees were cut. "
Listening to the imperial court to build roads, everyone was relieved. Li Qinghai calmly said, "Then I want to go to the top of Changying Peak to pick up something. I wonder if it will prevent Master Wei from doing business?"
"The peak of Changyu?" Wei Lie glanced up. "Well, this is almost going to heaven, and the road can't be repaired there. Please help yourself."
After speaking, he turned back to the station, apparently did not take Li Qinghai's words to heart. Qingyue was on the sidelines: "When I was in Wangcheng, I heard that Lord Wang had mentioned a few road repairs, and it was not as if he knew that there was a tomb here, otherwise it would have been an obstruction. . "
And the rest of the people mean to find the treasure early and feel at ease. Once, the main party of the alliance made it clear that they would go to the peak to pick things up, which was what Master Wei himself said.
Secondly, so many factions on the scene have already known the tombs of the tombs. They will not take them now. Want to send someone to guard? Otherwise, it would be stolen, and it is also a question of who to send it to, what if the burglar is guarded?
Seeing Li Qinghai's silence, Jiang Nandou smiled coldly: "If the leader of the Li League still has concerns, then we will go up first."
"Jiangmen is anxious." Li Qinghai rolled over and displeased, "This tomb is owned by the whole martial arts, so it should be taken by the whole martial arts together, so as not to be swallowed by someone with ulterior motives."
The fire in the two people's usual
medicine taste helped Qingyue invisibly. On the way, Wei Lie was on his way. Hearing the movement, he turned around and saw those rivers and lakes who had climbed towards the peak. One half of his heart suddenly relaxed, but the other half hung higher. I just hoped that Ji Yanran and Jiang Lingfei would be safe.
In the ground palace, the three young children of the Jiang family chewed cakes stiffly, eyes narrowed, his tone was like a sorrowful woman: "Where did you go?" Leaving me alone, darkened, panicked.
"Go around and search again." Ji Yanran supported and sat down. "But still nothing."
In these weird places, there are a bunch of skeletons around, which can be considered to be able to touch the "blood of blood". It ’s just that the miracle is not easy to find. It touched every crevice, not to mention blood Ganoderma lucidum, not even a fungus.
Jiang Lingfei sighed and held his fist. It was not clear whether Wang Ye would win if he was affectionate. He was still wondering if he could find medicine for his sweetheart. He did n’t know if he could move the heavens and descend a nine-day Xuanlei to split the cave.
After all, it's written in the textbook.
As I was thinking about it, I heard a loud noise from the top of my head.
...
Qingyue held the map of the organ in her hand and resolutely said, "The gate is here!"
The martial arts teamed up again, raised their palms and smashed towards the mountain.
A "hum" echoed, and the eardrums were also faintly painful. The gravel and dust were shaken and splashed around. After fluttering and falling off, it turned out to be a giant iron gate, extremely hard.
"No wonder no one has found it for so many years, it turned out to be so tightly hidden!"
"This is a good thing, it means that no one has been in. Come on, let's push it again!"
Li Qinghai charged with his palms, and Jiang Nandou smoothly pulled out the long sword. Ning Weilu's weapon was a soft snake-shaped whip.
"Boom!"
As if hundreds of packets of explosives were ignited at the same time, the ground trembled at the feet, countless boulders rolled down from the cliff, and the rising dust almost dyed the sky yellow. The thick black iron gate was torn apart by giant force, and the black and faint hole was like a beast of a giant beast. It was obscured by the fallen trees and half covered, but it was even more tempting to look for it.
Everyone lit a torch and rushed in.
The organs inside had been demolished by Ji Yanran and Jiang Lingfei as early as a few days ago, and the people who entered behind would naturally not be in danger again, but the treasures were never found, and the walls were clean. There are no secret secrets of peerless magic, and it is nothing more than dozens of skeletons.
"What does this mean?" Someone was the first to make a noise and surrounded the Qingyue regiment. "Doesn't the master of the cloud gate say that the news will not go wrong, and that Chang'an's tomb must be buried here?"
Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "Master did say so."
"What about the tomb?"
"Does Storm Door do things now? Is it so unreliable?"
"Let the Cloud Gate Master come out and explain clearly!"
"Yes, we have to go all the way, we must have a saying!"
Li Qinghai also said: "I can't stop this matter, but the master of Cloud Gate returned to Storm Gate?"
Qingyue shook her head: "Master has recently been out of health. Where did Xu go to rest?"
Among these many people, Jiang Nandou had the greatest hope for the tomb. At this time, naturally, he was most dissatisfied. He was bitter and sarcastic: "Why, don't you know that the news isn't right, and you should hide early?"
Jiang Lingfei squatted in the dark and glanced at Ji Yanran.
This hiding place is located on the top of the cave. After the hidden weapon inside it is ejected, it becomes a cavity, which can accommodate two adult men. The moment the Xuantie giant gate was breached, the earth palace was also in the ashes, and they were not sure what was going on outside, and the two of them first hid here, just to hear the crowd besieging the storm gate.
Ning Weilu was naturally disappointed without seeing the tomb, but watching this group of people only scolded Yun Yifeng around Qingyue, his words were vulgar, and his heart was not happy, so he said coldly: "If you want to say something, go find it Yunmen Lord, if he did something wrong, there are also rules in the arena. It is a big deal to abolish the position of the master, so why would you scold your father and mother and your ancestors here?
She was dignified and gentle in her daily life, and then she froze with a cold eyebrow, but calmed down the place, and the crowd gradually calmed down.
"According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, within three days, the wind and rain gate must give everyone an explanation." Li Qinghai said, "If you know where the master of the cloud gate is, you should advise him to come out quickly, otherwise no one can protect him. Stop him. "
Qingyue secretly clenched her fist and lowered her head, "Yes."
Li Qinghai made a statement, and even if everyone didn't hesitate, they could only scold him and let go. The palace was quiet, Ji Yanran slowly came out of the darkness, Qingyue looked up to see him intact, frustrated, and finally managed to squeeze a smile.
Ji Yanran asked, "What is going on?"
"The secret map of Zizchuan is wrong. This is the dead door of Kuchan." Qingyue told the story about him again, and said, "Master also said, let the grandfather let him rest assured, and he will return to his own wounds. Empire."
Jiang Lingfei was stunned. Although he likes to poke at the fat powder pile, he usually drinks and listens to music, and then talks sweet words to cheer the beautiful girl. He never cares about anyone, naturally he does n’t know. In the depths, he would be so desperate and careless.
He patted Qingyue's shoulder. Your master is so infatuated, how could Lord Wang return to Wangcheng alone, or tell him where the others are. Otherwise, even if there is a ghost thorn doctor, how can those Jianghu people easily let him go, just afraid that they will go crazy when they are full of beams-after all, the news of the sale of Storm Gate in these years has certainly provided convenience to various schools. It can bring a lot of troubles, big and small. People are always more likely to remember bad, not good, and revenge, but there are rules of the rivers and lakes in the past, and then you can only hide in your heart, now the storm door is broken first As a rule, these people have to wait for three days where they have the patience. It is estimated that at this time they have started to look for someone.
Qingyue sighed: "The ghost stabbed him on the horse, I really don't know where I went. Master only said that after I was rescued from the prince, I would rush back to the storm door as soon as possible to avoid any trouble."
"You go back to Chunlin City first and guard the storm door for him." Ji Yanran said, "Leave me to find someone."
Qingyue nodded: "Then I'll go first." He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Master's health is already very bad. He often coughs up blood along the way, and he can't sleep well at night. He wakes up in the middle of the night and dreams, just holding his knees. Sit to Tianming. "
And the rumored blood-saving Ganoderma lucidum, combined with the strength of the wind and rain gate and the court, is hard to find three feet in the ground, for fear it will never be there again.
Thinking about this, he was inevitably sore in his heart, and in order to avoid losing his state, he hurriedly turned away.
Jiang Lingfei carefully looked at Ji Yanran: "There is no news, so where do we start?"
"Around Guangming Mountain, Yun'er was weak, and Ghost Sting should not dare to take him on his way." Ji Yanran said, "Let's find someone first, then talk."
Jiang Lingfei promised, wanting to see his expression at this time, but was half hidden by the shadow, only a pair of eyes soaked with chill, dull, and taught people to panic.
...
Yun Yifeng's foothold is a small village, said to be a village, but due to the topography, every family is far away, just to be quiet.
Ling Xinger ran in from outside, holding a large bunch of yellow wild flowers in his hand: "Lord, look!"
"Jiao Qiao is lovely and complements you." Yun Yifeng leaned on the soft chair and laughed. "Find a bottle and plug it in, and you can raise it for two more days."
"There is a lot of flowers on the low at the back," Ling Xing'er said. "Every color is available. I'll take you to see it when the master raises it."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "Okay."
Ling Xinger carefully arranged the flowers, and went to the kitchen to be busy. She used to be a spoiled little girl, but in the past few days, she also learned to cook, barely making Yun Yifeng feel comfortable-that is, Fermi fuel and fuel, Zhang Ming prepared ingredients that can eat for a month, I've reached the bottom in ten days. There is no way. Novices always have to pay some tuition.
"After two days, I will go down the mountain to buy things." Ling Xinger peeled the eggs for him at the dining table. "What does the doorkeeper want to eat?"
Yun Yifeng thought for a while and replied, "Squirrel catfish, big boiled dried shredded fish, Yaozhu sea cucumber, crystal shrimp, crabmeat lion head."
Ling Xing'er said, "Success, then I'll tie up a cook."
"My mouth is getting sharper and sharper." Yun Yifeng laughed. "Be careful when you go down, go early and return early."
Although this place is deserted, it is difficult to guarantee that everyone in the rivers and lakes will not find him. There are many martial arts who have offended in recent years. He dare not care.
After eating, Ling Xinger cleaned up the kitchen and cooked hot tea to keep him warm in his hand. Then he asked, "The master intends to stay on the mountain all the time?"
"How?" Yun Yifeng looked at her, "Do you want to go back?"
"I don't want to go back." Ling Xing'er sat next to him, making his words clearer again. "The prince should be out of trouble at this time. Doesn't the host want to find it?"
"I'm tired even taking two more steps now. How do I find it?" Yun Yifeng smiled. "I haven't found the tomb of King Chang'an. Now I'm afraid that all the rivers and lakes are chasing me, and I need to add a ghost stab. Even if you want to find it, you must raise your body to the point where you can hit someone, and then go down the mountain. If you show up now, you will not die in vain. "
"That's right." Ling Xing'er thought about it. "Anyway, if the prince finds Zhang Taizhuang, he can also know the whereabouts of the doorkeeper, then I'll cook some supper."
She is lively and has not tasted the bitterness of the world, so sorrow comes faster and faster, and she leaps into the kitchen. Yun Yifeng's mouth rose, leaning on the soft collapse, watching the distant dream alone, hitting Xue in white.
At night in the mountain village, there are stars accompanied by dew.
...
In the forest, the campfire was burning, and the ghost stabbed under the tree, fiddled with a few pills in his hand. The spider stood aside, although it was mad at heart, but did not dare to show it, and just twisted the palm in his hand so hard that it almost broke. When I remembered that Yun Yifeng was alone with Lingxinger at this time, maybe she was still whispering and laughing, and she was waiting for food and living. She could not wait to bite her, and the woman she met on the cliff that day. White women, how dare they? Damn it all!
A group of birds was frightened, and she raised her head alertly, watching the group of people coming out of the forest: "... King Xiao?"
The ghost stab also raised his eyes and quickly looked around him.
"Where's my son?" Spider ran forward, hurriedly. "Why isn't he, beside him?"
Jiang Lingfei heard something inexplicable: "Did not you be taken away by Master Yunmen that day? Why did you want us to be superior instead?"
"He ran away from Zhangtaizhuang." The spider cried, kneeling and begging again, "Master, please look for the master, he is hiding from us, but he will certainly not hide from the Lord. If he does not take the medicine on time, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid it won't last for three months. "
The voice was screaming, like an evil spirit crawling out of the ground, tearing his throat.
...
The early morning sun rose, warming the whole town, and the market was very lively. Ling Xinger was wearing a simple backyard basket and wearing simple clothes of a farmer's girl, and she was easy to look at. She bought meat and vegetables in the crowd, and she looked pretty good. She remembered that Yun Yifeng liked to drink soup and bought Several fresh live fish were packed in large earthen jars, ready to be raised in nets in net streams, ready to be used at any time.
A girl's family, carrying rice noodles and meat, holding a big jar full of water and fish, walking on the road, it is difficult to make eye-catching.
The villagers are smiling and pointing, saying that this girl who doesn't know where to come from, will be afraid to play a match after marrying in the future. Ling Xinger pulled down the dipper to cover most of her face, and she ran faster. Her feet were light and erratic, and Xu Xi disappeared into the mountain.
Several men looked at each other and followed up quietly.
Yun Yifeng was still basking in the courtyard, and the courtyard did not know who came from a big goose. Zheng Yaowu Yangwei walked around. Recalling that in the Star City, someone said "like a goose", he couldn't help but just go over and wanted to take a closer look at what the goose looks like.
The big goose calmly stared at him for a moment. Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and was about to slap. One of the snow-white wings "hula la", that is the Peng in the myth!
Yun Yifeng dragged his sick body, looking weak and running fast. He wants to heal the sick now, and he doesn't want to use half of his energy. Besides, to win this big goose, only half of his energy is not enough.
At dusk, Ling Xing'er stepped into the gate: "Master."
The big goose was lying on the soft couch, two claws facing the sky, sleeping comfortably and comfortably.
Lingxinger: "..."
Yun Yifeng squatted on the roof, with his hands on his chin, his eyes faint.
Ling Xing'er laughed for half an hour, and before going to bed, she "snapped" from time to time, thinking that she would be wounded in the future, and she would tell this to her brother. Yun Yifeng also couldn't help crying and yawning, leaning on the bed and yawning, wrapped in a quilt and just about to fall asleep, but he heard some strange noises on his face.
He frowned, and touched the flying sword at the pillow with his left hand, and raised his ears to listen carefully.
More than a dozen men jumped into the hospital in turn, holding bright knives in their hands, making a gesture to each other, and approached the bedroom quietly.
Ling Xing'er has also noticed the abnormality, sticking it out of the door and looking outwards. A few flying knives gently slid into the palm, but there was still time to take action. In the next room, dozens of silver needles have been whistling and flying. The wind stood out with one hand holding the sword, and the figure was like light snow in the moonlight. Those in the rivers and lakes did not know that he was poisoned and did not dare to force the attack. They only retreated, taking advantage of this gap, Yun Yifeng pulled Ling Xinger and took her to the mountains.
After the escape, the people in the rivers and lakes saw the relief at his feet, and when they saw medicine everywhere in the kitchen, they guessed that Bacheng was healing here, and they chased after them. The night wind in the mountains was cold and cold, and Yun Yifeng was dressed thinly. Only then did he exhaust his strength and his chest tingled.
"Master!" Ling Xinger supported him. "Are you okay?"
"Run by yourself." Yun Yifeng panted, "don't care about me."
"I killed them!" Ling Xinger shook her tresses fiercely, and drew her sword to meet him. Yun Yifeng sighed, raised his hand to seal the two big points on the chest, and gritted his teeth to help her. I thought I could do at least a hundred tricks to gain a little vitality, but I was shot as soon as I shot. People stumbled to the ground.
"You let go of the doorkeeper!" Ling Xinger was restrained by the two men, only anxiously cursing.
"The wind and rain gate broke the rules first, we should always give us an explanation." The man in charge first Yun Yifeng pulled from the ground, "Can you still want to hide in a mountain village for a lifetime?"
Yun Yifeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "I have the king to remember me like this, where can I hope to hide for life."
"No lord is guarding you now," the man said in his ear, "fall into my hands, and you will die."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "If you want to kill you, you will listen to him, but if you dare to touch Xinger's finger, you will be out of touch with the whole river, and I won't let you go as a ghost."
"A little girl, what do I care about with her?" Wang Pan glanced back, disdain, "After three hours, the acupuncture point will unravel by itself, no one will hurt her."
Yun Yi wind said: "The king ’s gang leader is really chivalrous ... heh." Before he finished speaking, he suffered a strong fist on his stomach, slowed for a long time before passing the air, raised his eyes and looked at him coldly. "Why, can't wait to take me back to Baihe Gang?"
Wang Pan's hated tooth was itchy. He lifted his face and beat it again, but felt a cold in his palm. When he looked up staggeringly, there was a vague blood hole.
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