"The emperor's visit in the middle of the night, I don't know what it is?"

Chen Boming bowed and saluted. He seemed to be in a good mood, and even his tense brows eased a lot.

Zhu Yuwen didn't go around in circles with him, tightly grasped the hand of his own imperial physician, and said, "I want to take Sichen away."

"Emperor Wen is an important minister of the court, so he should return to the court as soon as possible. But the person on the bed has just been cured, and my house is full of generals, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of him."

"General, I'm only asking about your business, and I hope you don't hurt my people."

Chen Boming felt a little pity for the new emperor, he was afraid that it would be difficult for someone with a heart to connect with the great world, and he refused the invitation of the fourth prince at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

In the end, it was Wen Sichen himself who insisted on staying. He had no choice but to leave. Anyway, with the backing of the emperor, Chen Boming did not dare to touch him. On the contrary, it was You Fan on this bed. Maybe he would die if he left today. No more, how does this make me explain to the leader?

Due to Wen Sichen's insistence, the little emperor didn't stay any longer, and only asked him to take good care of himself, and he would come to see him soon.

Before leaving the mansion, Chen Boming walked over calmly. He was originally a warrior, and he was tall. He had removed his armor, but he still had the majesty of a general. He stood behind the emperor, and suddenly said: "The emperor is the only one favored by the emperor." , but the imperial power is taboo, the emperor will not forget the previous assassination?"

The young emperor clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were dyed red, like the color of the place he went that day, it was really scary!

"This future generation will always have the prosperity of the ages, and it still needs a bloodline that can inherit the great lineage. The emperor must not take the path of destroying the dynasty, otherwise all this will become meaningless!"

There were some words in his words, but they were not hurtful. To the courtiers, they could be regarded as loyal words, but the little emperor didn't like to listen to them.

Yu Gui's injury was not shallow. Fortunately, the master of Xiaoyao Palace had learned some medical skills under the perennial nagging of the great elder. After his diagnosis and treatment, he found that the dantian qi in this person's body was severely damaged, and all the five internal organs were concussed Influenced by the influence, nearly half of the internal energy was consumed.

"What's going on here? Who can beat the leader of Bafang Fengfeng like this?"

"West Lake Ten Classics Hall."

"what!?"

The Master of Xiaoyao Palace almost jumped up, and the young girl couldn't help asking: "Palace Master, what's the reason for this?"

"The West Lake Ten Classics Hall is a family of secret arts in the Jianghu. It is a very evil sect. Their belief in the leader will make people feel seriously suspicious of life." The owner of Xiaoyao Palace said in detail, "I heard about this sect many years ago. All kinds of crises have arisen due to the division of internal forces, and it has been a long time since he has shown his face in the arena, why is he so generous when he is deployed?"

"It's not that I haven't, it's that I have been reclusive." Yu Gui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold expression, "I was taught by them several months ago, so I wasn't sure at first, but after hearing this time, I can It is 100% sure that someone has reintegrated these secret techniques, and many moves are quite different from the previous ones."

Even if the owner of Xiaoyao Palace is extremely talented, it's hard to imagine that there is anyone else in the world who has such a great ability?Can this secret technique be modified?

"In today's Jianghu, the one who belongs to the One League and the Four Religions is the most famous. Where else can you find such a powerful person?"

Yu Gui tightened his sleeves, apparently unwilling to speak out, Qing Nu saw more and more traces around his mouth, and couldn't help worrying: "Palace Master, our wound medicine seems to be unable to stop Gui Master's injury, What should I do?"

"This……"

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace also became anxious, checked his pulse carefully, and said hastily: "I will take you back to Bafangfengfeng now."

"No." Yu Gui held him down, swallowing the bloody taste in his throat: "I have a large number of disciples, and now there is no leader in the sect. If they know that I have been seriously injured, although they will not fall apart, they will cause panic. For sects with more disciples, it is not a good thing."

"How can there be no leader among the dragons? The left and right protectors..." The owner of Xiaoyao Palace opened his eyes wide at once!looked at him in disbelief.

Yu Gui nodded slightly: "I can't believe it either...cough cough cough."

Before the owner of Xiaoyao Palace recovered from the shock, Yu Gui's meridians felt severe labor pains, and blood kept gushing out. Qing Nu shouted anxiously beside him: "What can we do? He bled a lot. blood!"

"Young girl, pack your luggage, let's go back to Shuangmuyin!"

It would take four or five days at the fastest to get to the island, so it would be faster to go back. Although Shuangmuyin is not a traditional medical teacher, it is a place where rare plants and trees grow in the world, and there will always be a way to heal his internal injuries.

The owner of the Xiaoyao Palace walked back unconsciously with his back on his back. Fortunately, the young girl also learned lightness kung fu when she was a child, so she didn't get lost. When they reached the gate of the city, just as they were about to enter the city, the sedan chair that followed After forming the main road, the breeze blew away the gauze curtain, and a face was poked out. After a closer look, he hurried down, all his attention was on Yu Gui, who was carrying him on his back.

Although there are many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, and Xiaojiabiyu can be seen almost everywhere, the woman in front of her is different, she is dressed in light pink and black, with a few simple jade pendants around her waist, the whole person is more like a kind of heroic beauty, the most important thing is her eyebrows There is only one person in the world who can draw the phoenix pattern.

Princess Qingping of the current dynasty.

"Zijin, what happened?"

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace took a step back, obviously not wanting others to touch Yugui, which annoyed her servant girl: "Presumptuous! The princess is the best friend of the leader of Bafangfengfengfeng! Who taught you to be so rude!"

"I'm born wise, I don't need to be taught by others, just a little bit!"

He is also a palace (princess) princess, so he is not afraid!

"you……"

"Qing'er, step back." Princess Qingping frowned deeply, and said to him, "I don't know why he was injured like this, but I do know that if there is no medical treatment, it is not as simple as being in danger. Already!"

"I'm not in a hurry to save him, who made you block it? It's annoying, go away!"

"You come with me, I can save him!"

The owner of Xiaoyao Palace didn't want to talk to her at first, but when he checked Yu Gui's pulse with his backhand, it became a little weaker. At this moment, she suddenly became troubled, and Qing Nu whispered in his ear in time: "It is said that Princess Qingping often served her in a subdued way a few years ago. After escaping from the palace and staying in the wind and rain for a period of time, the friendship between the two of them should not be shallow."

So he put the leader in the sedan chair, and followed her back to the city, not to any medical center or big drug store, but went straight to the corner of the mountain, finally saw the traces of people, but it was a dilapidated thatched hut, There was an old man with yellow hair who lit a fire and cooked outside the hut. Looking at him, his face was rosy, but the pot of glutinous rice was so black that it made people afraid.

"Hey, what did you bring us here for?"

The servant girl glared at him: "Please shut up!"

Seeing so many people, the yellow-haired old man was startled, and the owner of Xiaoyao Palace suddenly thought of someone.

In addition to being a master of medicine in Jiangnan, there is also a master of medicine-Huang Huichun. No one knows who his teacher is, but the move of Wangwen Huichun back then saved the lives of many martial arts families, and it is well-known Everyone pays five points for his reputation, but it is rumored that he disappeared more than ten years ago. I didn't expect to see him here today.

"Master Huang."

"Yo, why did you find it here?" Immediately after seeing Yu Gui supported by her, his smiling face immediately collapsed, and the guard who carried the sedan chair vaguely felt the murderous aura, and saw Huang Huichun talking silently with him. The princess and Yugui carried him into his thatched hut. Although the inside was simple, the set of silver needles under the bed was bright and eye-catching, especially the speed at which he applied the needles was quite frightening. You can tell where the acupuncture points are just by looking at them, and you can imagine how high-spirited this man must be when he was young!

An hour later, the silver needle was finally returned to the cloth bag, and the originally bloodless Bafang Fengfengfengfeng's leader even breathed calmly at this moment, and fell asleep peacefully.

Huang Huichun closed the grass door, and asked very seriously with his hands behind his back: "Who hurt him!"

All of a sudden, Palace Master Xiaoyao was so stared at that he couldn't walk. He stiffened his neck and replied with a pretentious air: "It was I... who saved him!"

Only then did Huang Huichun change his appearance, and motioned for him to continue.

"Yu Gui said that he was plotted by the secret sect."

"Nonsense!" Huang Huichun slapped his forehead fiercely: "A few years ago, Zhong Kuangyi succeeded the Wulin League, and he had already sorted out the secret arts and magic arts, and the rest were left to linger. Even the West Lake Ten Classics Tang has disappeared in the rivers and lakes, although I have been hiding in this corner for so long, old man, I still know some things clearly."

"He said it himself, if you don't believe me, just wait for him to get up and tell you!" The owner of Xiaoyao Palace folded his hands angrily, and left without looking back.

The young girl wanted to chase after her in a hurry, so she had to bend down to salute, she couldn't lose Xiaoyaogong's face in front of the old man!

Princess Qingping also waved away her guards and maids, and said: "I want to stay here for a few days, you guys wait nearby, don't come close at will."

"Yes, princess."

When there were only the two of them left, Qingping asked with a worried look on his face, "Master Huang, did Zijin really get hurt by the secret sect's sorcery?"

A few years ago, she also wandered in the rivers and lakes, so she understands these things more or less. If swords and swords are damage on the surface, then secret sects and sorcery are poisonous killings hidden. of.

Huang Huichun thought for a while, then shook his head: "I have lived such a long time, and I have never seen such kung fu. It is said to be a secret technique, but there are some deviations. Could it be that it suddenly appeared in the world?"

"Unlikely."

Princess Qingping also told about Chen Boming's affairs. He seemed to hate the wind and rain in all directions, and wanted to get rid of it wholeheartedly.

"The one with the surname Chen?" Huang Huichun touched his ear and said with emotion, "I haven't heard of this surname for many years."

"What is the origin of this?"

In order to find out about this matter, Qingping sent people to search everywhere, but no one had the guts to record it because it was related to the court general and the god of martial arts. It's hard to understand.

"Old thief Chen's eyes, when I think about it now, I want to hit him blind."

Huang Huichun brought a bowl of black batter over, and Qingping took a spoon and started to drink it. Everything is the same, that's why Huang Huichun would like her to call him master like a princess.

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