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Chapter 48 Poison Hair
After thinking about it in his heart, Chu Sheng went back to the martial arts hall first, and briefly explained the matter to Chu Zhihong.

He didn't mention the crisis, but kept it concise and concise. He only said that he wanted to go with the escort to Linjiang City.

Chu Zhihong also wanted to follow Baba, so he was scolded by Chu Sheng and left, so he had to go back to the backyard depressed, and turned to teach those boys a lesson.

After tidying up a little, Chu Sheng left the martial arts hall directly, and rented a room near the Weiwu Escort, and lived in it.

The afternoon passed away in a hurry, and the moon was rising and the stars were scarce in a blink of an eye. Chu Sheng pushed open the window and leaned against the window to look at the brightness of the bright moon, but his heart was still a little uneasy.

Sometimes when the time is up, he will exercise the Hunyuan Palm that he must practice every night again, and activate the energy in his body.

Just such a movement is enough to feel something wrong in the body, and the meridians become unusually hot.During the circulation of the vigorous air, it seemed as if it was burning with fire, passing across the meridians, as if there was a flame burning below.Chu Sheng frowned, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and continued to practice Hunyuan Palm regardless of the sweat dripping from his forehead.

However, the more he pushed forward, the more intense the burning sensation became. After a while, Chu Sheng was already dripping with sweat, his throat was dry and hot, and his whole body was trembling slightly.The burning pain, from the inside to the outside, made him burn like fire, and every time he was lucky, he would inevitably feel more pain.

"The rising sun is poisonous. It's so cruel!"

After persisting and trembling, Chu Sheng finished practicing the Hunyuan Palm. Chu Sheng was already paralyzed on the ground, as if he had been fished out of a pool, and he had no strength to move at all.As soon as the energy in his body stopped, the pain that Chu Sheng had suppressed and ignored came like a tide. There seemed to be a scorching fire raging everywhere in his body. He even had a feeling that this fire would burn him from the inside out. Burn out.

In a daze, he could even hear the sound of the flesh and blood in his body being curled up and dripping out a little grease under the burning of the flame.

Fortifying internal strength, this is what caused the backlash of the rising sun and yang poison.Chu Sheng smiled wryly in his heart. He still underestimated the horror of this poisonous effect. He thought that he could survive even if he gritted his teeth without causing death, but he never thought that sometimes pain really makes people desperate for life. unable.

There was already a slight unnatural blush on his face, and his lips were dry and peeling. All the moisture in his body seemed to have evaporated and flowed out along the thousands of pores. There was no time to wipe away the moisture covering his eyes. Sweating, his gaze fell on the teapot on the table.

Climbing up with some difficulty, Chu Sheng raised his hand and lifted the lid of the pot, and poured tea into his mouth without hesitation, as if this could extinguish the raging fire poison in his body.

It's just that the tea entered his throat, but it didn't have any effect. His throat was still dry, and he felt that his whole body was like a stove from the inside to the outside, and he couldn't sit still because of the burning.His heart was even more irritable, and he couldn't help but drew his sword, his arms were trembling and weak, but the anger was from the inside out, and even his eyes were full of violence and mania.

The long sword is just an ordinary green blade, but it can also cut wood and penetrate people.

Chu Sheng staggered, his eyes were fixed as if he was straight, the pain was sometimes far and near, torturing his nerves, he had a strange smile on his face, slowly turned the tip of the sword, and looked at the shining sword under the moonlight body, there is actually a kind of idea in my heart that I want to be freed and feel at ease.

The sword, shaking constantly, was slowly placed on his shoulder.

The blade is exceptionally sharp.

The fire poison raging in his body is like a devil that seduces people's hearts, bringing extreme pain and torture, whispering in his heart, get rid of it as soon as possible, why suffer from this sea of ​​fire?
hurry up. hurry up.
The pain of death is only momentary, but the pain of poison is lasting.

Clenching his gums, Chu Sheng's eyes rose with blood redness. However, just when he was about to wave his hand, an extreme cold air suddenly burst out from somewhere in his body. Chu Sheng instantly felt like he was coming from the scorching sun. Stepping into the ice and snow, I even felt that the blood and meridians all over my body were frozen, and the hot breath in my mouth turned into cold air. I shivered involuntarily, and I couldn't hold the long sword in my hand tightly. It fell to the ground with a bang.

Before he knew it, a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on his face and eyebrows. The dripping sweat that was originally forced out by the fire poison was invaded by the terrifying and raging cold air, and turned into scale-like ice chips, hanging on his face. On Chu Sheng's body, the wet clothes were a little stiff.

Cold. Extremely cold
Chu Sheng stiffened and walked slowly towards the wooden bed, but tremblingly hid in the cup and hugged the quilt tightly, as if this could keep him warm on the cold winter night.

It's just that this is a spring day when the moonlight is like water, and it is the night wind that is warm and neither warm nor hot.

It was the cold air emanating from the body. It couldn't be avoided or avoided, it could only be endured.

But it was like seeking spiritual comfort. Even Chu Sheng’s mind could clearly understand things, but now he was attacked by two diametrically opposite feelings, and his mind was completely blank, except for the word “cold”. .

His upper and lower teeth trembled, and he shouted as loudly as he could.

"Little Second!"

"Little Er! Little Er!!!"

Not long after, there were hurried footsteps in front of the door, first there was a knock on the door, followed by a servant who cast a glance in his face.

At a glance, one could see that the guest was hugging the bed and shivering, while a shining long sword was still falling on the ground three or two steps away from him.

"Guests?"

"Cold" Chu Sheng uttered the word tremblingly. He felt the heat in his body passing away quickly, and the coldness enveloped his whole body, as if he had fallen into a glacier naked in the twelfth lunar month of winter, surrounded by bone-cold river water, from the soles of his feet. Up to the top of the head, there is no part of the whole body that is not shaking.

"This." The boy felt the warm night breeze blowing from the window, but it was refreshing.

He gave Chu Sheng a strange look, but he didn't say much. The long sword not far from his feet represented the identity of the master.And he was just a servant at an inn, so he didn't dare to speculate, so he said quickly: "Then I'll go and bring you a quilt."

Saying that, he rushed out without looking back.

After a while, he hurried in with a few quilts in his arms.If it wasn't for the arrival of spring, I'm afraid they still wouldn't be able to find all these thick quilts.He helped to cover Chu Sheng's body, but he also got a closer look at Chu Sheng's pale and frosty face.

After thinking for a moment, the waiter bowed and asked, "Guest?"

"window!"

The boy went to close the window anxiously.

"sword"

The boy paused, and asked several more times. Seeing Chu Sheng nod, he picked up the long sword, sheathed it and put it on the bedside.

He was sweating profusely after being busy with work, but Chu Sheng was still shivering.

Seeing that the guest had no intention of making any further demands, the waiter quietly left.

And Chu Sheng's eyes were already a little straight, and he spit out words slightly.

If you listen carefully, it is "hot water."

But the servant had already left, so Chu Sheng could only endure the cold snap that suddenly raged through his body in this spring night.

(End of this chapter)