[Yu Huang] Changfeng

Yu Wenzhou's pharmacy is at the end of West Street, far away from the busy city.It is humid in spring, and the moss grows wildly, covering the stone slabs and the walls on both sides all the way, drawing natural murals, walking along the bluestone slabs, passing several embroidery shops and restaurants, you will see a small signboard , the store doesn't even have a name, it simply says the word pharmacy.

Although Huang Shaotian had been lying in Yu Wenzhou's house for a month, he had been hiding all the time and never went out. It really took a lot of effort to touch him all the way this time.

"Boss, see a doctor." Huang Shaotian raised the curtain and went in, shouting sharply.

The pharmacy was extremely quiet, and it seemed rather abrupt when he called out.Holding the fly whisk in his hand, the little second hand staggered up from the desk with a sleepy look on his face, the corners of his sleepy eyes were blurred, and he looked at Huang Shaotian with his mouth half open.

The roof of the small shop is a little lower, and the only place where the windows are bright and clean is the place where the medicinal materials are placed, and a unique fragrance of medicinal herbs wafts from his nostrils. Huang Shaotian stared dumbfoundedly at Xiaoer who was dozing off at this time, who had not been fired by Yu Wenzhou, and felt that It's really big and full of wonders.

"Here we come." A clear voice came from the back of the shop. After a while, Yu Wenzhou raised the curtain and came out from behind the shop. He was dressed in white and walked over with a handful of freshly picked forsythias in his hands. It should be that he just went to pick herbs, his thin lips are slightly pursed, his body is tall and straight, with the loneliness of early spring.

"You're here." Yu Wenzhou saw that it was him, and even his smile deepened.Huang Shaotian could tell that even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was different, and there was a slight smile from his eyes, his whole body seemed to come alive.

"I'm here to see a doctor." Huang Shaotian came over, leaning on the table, with a narrow smile on his face, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat."

"I called you many times this morning, but you ignored me and kicked the quilt to the ground, and I tucked the quilt for you." Yu Wenzhou lowered his head and put down the herbs, turned them over twice, and picked out the weeds inside, " Look, is it my fault?"

"No wonder." Huang Shaotian sweated a little, but he didn't feel it at all! "Then I'm hungry now, do you have something to eat?"

"It's almost noon, just bear with it." Yu Wenzhou lowered his head and put the herbs aside and wiped his hands. "You have to go to the market on the East Street with me, otherwise you won't have anything to eat."

Huang Shaotian was a little depressed at first, thinking how long he would have to endure it, but then suddenly became excited, it turned out that he wanted to go shopping together, this is good, buy what you want to eat, and do what you order.

"Then let's go." Huang Shaotian was about to leave, but he turned around and picked up a handful of forsythia leaves, looked at the drowsy Xiao Er with a smile, and whispered in Yu Wenzhou's ear: "How can Xiao Er do this?" Sleep, I'll scare him."

"Don't make trouble." Before Yu Wenzhou had time to reach out to stop him, Huang Shaotian had already quietly approached.

A martial artist with hands and feet as light as a cat, without making a sound, Huang Shaotian leaned over and pasted forsythia leaves on Xiao Er's face, turned around and ran away, his figure was as fast as a ghost, and disappeared at the carved paulownia doorway in the blink of an eye.Xiao Er jumped up in shock and frightened half to death, looked around to see who was doing it so hard, his nose was almost crooked, the perpetrator Huang Shaotian had long since disappeared, not even the hem of his clothes.As soon as Xiaoer opened his eyes, he saw that the boss was far away, looking at him seriously, fiddling with the prescription in his hand, it didn't look like he had just sneaked into him.Xiao Er pulled the forsythia leaves from his face, thinking that he must have seen a ghost.

The East Street Market is lively and noisy, there are many shops on the street, and the sound of hawking can be heard from far away.Yu Wenzhou was familiar with the road, and he bought everything before Huang Shaotian's freshness passed. By the time Huang Shaotian was ready to pick and choose, Yu Wenzhou had already paid the money and was ready to go back.

"Hey, hey, why..." Huang Shaotian grabbed a black fish from a fish shop in his hand, pinched the slippery gills, and shouted at Yu Wenzhou, "I want to eat this!!!"

"No, the fish is too fishy, ​​and it's hairy. Your wound is just too bad to eat." Yu Wenzhou said solemnly.

"Ah..." Huang Shaotian looked at the black fish in his hand reluctantly, feeling very sad, and exerted all his strength in his hand.

"Shaotian, don't hold the fish like this, you're squeezing it hard—" Yu Wenzhou walked over, and before he could finish speaking, the black fish was in pain, and escaped from Huang Shaotian's grasp with his body slippery. A swooping Zha Mengzi returned to the huge fish basin, splashing a big splash, and the fishy-smelling water drenched Huang Shaotian from head to toe.

Huang Shaotian froze on the spot, his dark blue clothes were completely wet, Chun Ri's clothes were thin and stuck to his body, outlining the strong and lean figure of a martial arts student with infinite explosive power.

After wiping the spray, Huang Shaotian shook his hair, feeling: "It's quite individual, boss, put it on for me, I'll buy it." His tone was like a street bully.

The boss wanted Huang Shaotian to leave quickly, and a big living man stood dripping wet at the door of the shop—how ​​much it would affect the business!

Huang Shaotian carried the fish as he wished, and returned home with Yu Wenzhou.He was obedient, and he was not going to eat, but was fed.It rained yesterday and filled a not-so-shallow pit in the yard with water, so Huang Shaotian dug it a little deeper, threw the black fish in, and prepared to be elegant, raise fish and watch flowers, poets do this .

Yu Wenzhou laughed while watching, Huang Shaotian is so grown up, he still looks like a child, he is squatting right now, staring at the fish, longer than anyone else without blinking, isn't this... Yu Wenzhou snickered, fish doesn't have eyelids Close it!

Huang Shaotian was busy fighting fish, and Yu Wenzhou went into the house to cook.Bamboo shoots in spring are fresh and crispy. After being put into the pot, the fresh fragrance overflows the room and immediately covers all taste perceptions. This delicacy from the depths of the bamboo forest is Huang Shaotian’s favorite. Stir-fried bacon with spring bamboo shoots and chicken soup with spring bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms , and served with cold dishes mixed with shepherd's purse, although it is not rich, it is more delicious and warm.Huang Shaotian's belly became round after eating, and while touching his belly, he complained that he would not be able to do the light work, if he was too full, he would fall off.

"It doesn't matter if you eat more." Yu Wenzhou lowered his head to clean up the dishes, "Don't you like spring bamboo shoots the most?"

"How do you know that I like spring bamboo shoots the most?" He said it casually, but Huang Shaotian keenly sensed something was wrong. He stood up and grabbed Yu Wenzhou's wrist suddenly, his eyes were burning, "I never said that."

Yu Wenzhou's movements froze, but his expression was not flustered, and he replied calmly, "Guess." After saying these two words, he turned and entered the Li Pavilion.

"You lied to me!" Huang Shaotian chased after him, grabbing Yu Wenzhou's arm, "Don't try to lie to me, you saved me, I lived here for a month, eating this and that, but I never yelled about eating spring bamboo shoots—— "

"The snow hadn't melted at that time, where did the spring bamboo shoots come from?" Yu Wenzhou turned his head to look at Huang Shaotian and chuckled.

"That's not the point. The point is that since I haven't said it, how do you know?" Huang Shaotian still clung to it.

Yu Wenzhou thought for a while, looked at Huang Shaotian, and said, "Probably because I can read minds, I can tell right away that you like to eat this."

"Really have this ability?" Huang Shaotian frowned, with a look of disbelief.

"Of course not, are you stupid?" Yu Wenzhou patted Huang Shaotian on the head, "Oh."

It was cold at night, and Yu Wenzhou sat under the window with his clothes on and a lamp in his hand, flipping through medical books.Huang Shaotian didn't know where he went, the small courtyard was pitch black, and the starless and moonless night brought a somewhat gloomy feeling. Yu Wenzhou looked out the window several times, but he never saw Huang Shaotian's figure.

At this time, in Gusu City, the door of a compound on East Street was quietly closed.

The night wind was blowing, and it was a little cold.Huang Shaotian squinted his eyes, feeling that he was underdressed when he came out, wondering if Yu Wenzhou would stay up and wait for him, would he also be underdressed?

The blade of Bing Yu's sword shone with a faint blue cold light, like a warning lamp in the dark night.

Standing up and jumping over the wall, the black night clothes could not make a sound of the wind. Everything was quiet in the Xie family compound, which was not much different from usual. There was a light at the door, and the dim light was flickering. I gambled so hard tonight that I was too sleepy to keep my eyes open.

The tip of the sword cut a cold light, but retracted it, Huang Shaotian returned the sword with his hand, and instead of stabbing it down, he precisely pointed at the little servant's acupoints, and then slashed at the neck with the knife, before the little servant had time Seeing the person coming, he fell down lightly, no different from falling asleep.

Huang Shaotian never hesitated, the famous number one swordsman in the world never procrastinated, he was not an indecisive person, but the moment he made the move, he remembered Yu Wenzhou's words.

"Doctors are benevolent. Shaotian, I am a doctor, and the wounded and sick in the world are all the same to me. If you hurt someone, I will definitely help you."

It doesn't matter, just stay alive.After Huang Shaotian sighed briefly, he flew into the darkness again.

What he does best is wait.

Waiting always makes people anxious and exhausted, but Huang Shaotian doesn't think so. He thinks waiting is the most beautiful thing. During this period, he has planned thousands of ideas, using all his attention and amazing ability to seize opportunities, to achieve a goal. Hit to kill.

The carved window of Xie’s house is much more exquisite than the one in Wenzhou. The screen is tilted at an angle, and people’s shadows are faintly reflected. At that time, Xie Jiaren turned over in his deep sleep, but before he could fall asleep again, a sword blade with faint blue light flashed across, ending all his dreams.

Silently, he didn't even have time to call.

One sword, one step, one kill.

Huang Shaotian didn't leave anything behind, taking advantage of the morning fog that hadn't dissipated, stepping on the dew all the way, turned and left.

※Title poem: A long sword and a cup of wine, from Li Bai's "Gift to Cui Shiyu"