Pick up the Dragon

When Bailong and his people landed at the gate of Jiren Hall, Zhou Huai was taken aback.

It was still early at this time, and the lazy Xianzhou people were still immersed in the "sleepless winter and March", and it seemed that even the disease was long overdue—since the last pest plague, all headaches and brain fevers were nothing to Zhou Huai A small disturbance is not enough to make him open the door even half an hour earlier.

Only then did he get up sleepily, and before he could go down the second floor of the stairs, he heard a "boom", the innocent gate of Jiren Hall was kicked down for the second time, and Bai Ying was wrapped in a cold air. Come in: "Save people!"

Zhou Huai felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar in a half-dream and half-awake state, but the two protagonists seemed to have changed their identities—the one who was clamoring to save someone and the one who was dying were just reversed.

He couldn't figure it out for a while, and murmured like a babble: "What kind of relationship do you two have..."

The word "fun" cut Li Yi's gaze like a knife, and Zhou Huai swallowed "gudong" and spread his hands: "OK, OK, OK, I haven't cured any intractable diseases in my life. , it's all on the two of you."

He asked Li Yi to put the person on the makeshift hospital bed, and took the silver needle slowly by himself: "Don't you have the rejuvenation technique, you can use me for any injury..."

The second half of his sentence got stuck abruptly, because he clearly saw the blue light flickering between the hands of the two, and the life force was continuously pouring into Peng Yu's body.

Zhou Huai instantly realized the seriousness of the problem, put away his casual attitude, moved a stool to sit by the bed, grabbed Peng Yu's hands and felt his pulse at the same time, then frowned: "Is the medicine I gave you still there? ? Pour one from the red bottle and eat it for him."

Li Yi did as he said, Zhou Huai quickly removed the clothes on Peng Yu's body, only to see that the wound that was originally thick on the arm had spread to the entire back, and there was a tendency to continue to spread.He hastily administered several injections to cut off the direction of the toxin, and said in a deep voice, "This poison is too fierce, I'm not sure, don't stop your spells."

Hearing this, Li Yi felt a "thump" in his heart, and his hands tightened a bit.

Zhou Huai found a knife and cut the wound on someone's back to bleed. The blood that flowed out was all black. He took a basin and continued to touch it, carefully preventing the blood from getting on his skin, talking to himself Said: "It's so fishy... What kind of poison is this? What kind of thing have you provoked?"

Li Yi replied succinctly: "Wu Clan, you are well-read and knowledgeable, you should still remember what happened three years ago."

Zhou Huai was taken aback for a moment, and then thought for a while: "So... you lend me a cluster of dragon fire."

"what?"

"The poison of the witch clan can only be burned away by fire. Other methods are too slow to take effect, so I don't think about it." Zhou Huai took out a stack of talisman papers, folded each piece into a triangle, and inserted the tip into the freshly cut wound. After a long pause, "Hurry up, burn."

Li Yi felt pain when he looked at it, and before he had time to feel distressed, he was startled by his shocking words: "... burn?"

"Burn it quickly, don't you understand human language!" Zhou Huai became a little annoyed, "If you don't burn it, you will die, hurry up!"

Li Yi finally gritted his teeth, a cluster of dragon flames popped out from his fingertips, and immediately lit up on the talisman paper, "呲啦" it ignited in full swing, and licked Peng Yu's back like a fire dragon.He only felt the clenched hand jerk violently, and Peng Yu was woken up by the scald. He raised his head and shouted: "The surname... Zhou! Do you fucking want to... burn me to death!"

Zhou Huai had no expression on his face, but said in a shocking tone: "It's okay, it's okay, I can curse people, but I can't die."

Peng Yu was so angry that he almost fell on his back, and before he passed out again, he said weakly: "In my life... the one thing I regret the most... is to meet a doctor like you..."

Zhou Huai snorted, not paying attention to it very much. After the dragon fire was extinguished, he changed the position and cut the wound again to let the blood out, and then inserted another row of talisman papers: "Don't stand still, continue to burn."

Li Yi couldn't bear to look at him: "Come again?"

"Such a large area of ​​poisonous injury is not so easy to remove, don't talk nonsense, burn it quickly."

After repeating this three times, Zhou Huai was finally satisfied. Li Yi looked at him with trepidation: "You did the same thing three years ago?"

"Three years ago?" Zhou Huai asked another cluster of dragon fire to burn the poisonous blood in the basin, and threw all the blood-stained things into the fire. "At that time, he was just bitten by a snake, and the bite On the feet, it was also treated in a timely manner, and there was basically no spread, so I can solve it with only medicine and hot silver needles."

He wiped the knife clean, roasted it in the fire again, and felt Peng Yu's pulse again: "This time it's different-you can withdraw the spell, don't waste your life, he won't die."

After saying that, he ran to the medicine cabinet behind the counter to grab the medicine: "The residual poison may not be cleared away for a while. Although the unicorn horn itself has the effect of detoxifying, it is better for me to decoct some medicine for him. It is safe."

This time Li Yi didn't question him again, he slowly withdrew the rejuvenation spell, waited for a while to make sure his injury didn't get worse, and then took a breath.

"You move him to the back room, don't get in the way here, I'm going to see a patient soon—hey, why do I feel like I said that somewhere?"

Zhou Huai was talking to himself over there, but Li Yi ignored him, reached out his hand to avoid the injury on Peng Yu's back, and lightly pressed on his shoulder: "The shoulder blade and rib are broken, don't you plan to deal with it?"

Zhou Huai said without raising his head, "It's okay, anyway, his self-healing ability is amazing now, and he will be fine in a few days, so don't waste my time."

Li Yi rolled his eyes silently, pointed at him, and said dryly: "I really regret putting you in the world to harm mankind."

Zhou Huai: "..."

When did this guy care so much about humans?

Li Yi gently moved Peng Yu to the nearest place, and after he put him down, he realized that this room seemed to be the one he had lived in at the beginning. The tree was covered with a layer of fresh snow, and only then did I realize that nearly half a year had passed in a trance.

He quietly closed the window again to prevent the cold outside from coming in, begged a brazier from Zhou Huai, and lit it directly with dragon fire.

He sat down by the bed, resting his chin on one hand, his heart suddenly discarded all distracting thoughts automatically, he felt that only this situation and this scene is so kind that people can take root in it unconditionally, and then don't go out.

He closed his eyes slightly, and rested his fingers on the other's wrist so that he could observe at any time—unexpectedly, he overslept in this sleep, and the nap directly turned into a peaceful sleep.

There were some bizarre scenes in the dream, and he woke up suddenly for some reason, and suddenly felt itchy on his wrist, and looked down to see a bird like a yellow dumpling leaning against his hand, dozing off one after another.

He suddenly woke up completely, turned his head and saw a red bean lying on the window sill, and calculated the time in his mind - it was only two hours!He just got rid of these two unsightly birds, and he came back after only two hours!

During this crucial period, apart from scolding Zhou Huai like a corpse, Peng Yu never woke up!

The Dragon King was furious in his heart instantly, and the evil was about to come to him, so he wanted to grab the two things that were in the way and throw them out through the window, but when he thought of forming a paper "alliance" with the Suzaku Clan, he couldn't bear it again. Stopped, I just wanted to look up to the sky and shout "Heaven will not help me", but when the words came to my mouth, it turned into a kindly question: "Why are you two here?"

Hongdou woke up when he heard his voice, flattened himself on the window sill, and said lazily: "Don't worry, come and take a look——after you left, someone from the Wu clan came, claiming to be an elder, and came to apologize to us .”

Li Yi saw that he was straight-forward talking about the business, so he didn't bother with the previous sentence, and frowned: "Then?"

"They said the little girl—was called a moth, and you see that's an interesting name, 'the son of the moth'."

Hongdou opened her beak and yawned: "The parents of the locust were killed by the Han people, and they died a miserable death. Since then, this girl has become very paranoid, thinking that the Han people are not good people, and she only wants to take revenge. She began to think about witchcraft. The puppet refining method that is listed as a forbidden technique, because of her extremely high talent and coincidence, she actually succeeded."

"Because her parents had a high status in the Wu Clan and were close friends with the Wu Clan patriarch. The patriarch later recognized her as his adopted son and named her 'Chellofly', so the Wu Clan people dared not touch her easily. But her Wu Clan Art is indeed shameless, and few people are willing to be her followers—three years ago, those few abandoned her for various reasons, and she also became a puppet in order to retaliate against others who poisoned them."

Li Yi didn't say a word, but just snorted coolly for a long time: "So what? The Wu tribe imposes all the crimes on the lollies, and shirks responsibility? Anyway, they all say the same thing, and she can't argue with it, thinking that we will let them go. , Hand over a little girl to be slaughtered, won't they hurt a hair?"

"Are you kidding me?" He folded his arms around his chest, the amber in his eyes seemed to freeze, "Without their indulgence, what kind of disturbance could a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl make? Within three years, a hundred To be a puppet, why don't I believe she has this ability at all?"

Hongdou nodded her head: "I agree with you, and I told them that too, and they started to prevaricate with various reasons. I was annoyed, and the Ganghua human form was not stable, so I asked the clansmen to follow them. Continue negotiating, and I came back first—oh, by the way, Jiuyuan and Qianyue are watching the moth, and they should not be afraid of the Wu Clan's obstruction."

Li Yi let out a "huh" and softened his tone slightly: "That's good, she can't die now, and the relatives of the deceased are still waiting for her to give an explanation. And although this girl deserves what she deserves, she deserves what she deserves. She can't run away from what she bears, what shouldn't be imposed on her, and we can't just let those people go."

As he spoke, he touched Peng Yu's wrist bone. Hongdou took a peek at him, and suddenly said, "You don't like me here, do you? You could bear it in the form of a bird before, but now that you've turned into a human, you probably don't even want to see me. to me."

Li Yi was slightly taken aback, seeing the other party propped up his body and shaking his feathers: "I just came to inform you that there are still many things going on with the Suzaku Clan, and the clan is not peaceful recently, so I'll take a step first."

Li Yi raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask him what happened to the Suzaku tribe. The red beans lightly fell on the bedside, as if thinking of something, and said, "By the way, do you still remember the basalt stone on Mount Heng? My tribe said If it wasn't for the suppression of that stone, I should have been born a long time ago, I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone did it on purpose, I decided to send a letter to Xuanwu God to ask."

"The shrinking turtle will talk to you?"

"...don't say that," Hongdou looked at him helplessly, "he is a god anyway."

One dragon and one bird ended the conversation, and the red beans turned into a red light and flew away. Li Yi threw the soybeans aside very rudely, and the latter squeaked, smacked his lips, and fell asleep again.

Li Yi held the man's hand, felt the beating of the pulse, and felt inexplicably at ease.He suddenly reached out to touch the fairy artifact on the opponent's ear, the red color of the thing had faded, and it had returned to its original appearance.

He recalled Peng Yu's eruption before, and felt that this matter was really strange - the power of the immortal weapon is limited, and the source of the explosion must not be due to the immortal weapon, so it can only come from himself, but he is a mortal, Even if it is a reincarnation of an immortal, everything should be separated from the previous life. Where does such a great power come from?

A mere unicorn horn can make the evil spirits retreat is the limit, but it can kill them?

Could it be that the power in his body is far greater than that of a unicorn horn, but it has not been revealed before the opportunity?

Li Yi thought quickly in his mind, instead of worrying about where the power comes from, it is better to focus on how to use it. Recalling the past, he found that when someone seems to be angry or frightened, the power displayed is stronger. Today's anger I am afraid that it has reached a very terrifying level before a wave of outbreaks ushered in.

So—the extent of this power is related to "emotion"?

Thinking about it, the first time it was revealed in Chenzhou, it was in the spirit-binding formation that strengthened the emotions. First, the eyes could see ghosts suddenly, and then the power of the heavy light was stimulated again. During the whole process, someone's emotions seemed to be extremely unstable.

Li Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, thinking that if emotions can really affect the display of power, to what extent can it be affected at most?People's emotions are changeable and unpredictable.

Is this variable a bargaining chip that can compete with the heavens?

His eyes moved slightly, and then he frowned—he actually wanted a mortal to compete with the heavens?When did he distrust himself so much?Or... have you trusted this mortal too much?

He was so angry and funny, he drove his unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, and was stunned for a while, feeling that it was pointless to continue to stay like this.After much deliberation, he finally opened Peng Yu's palm and drew a pattern with his fingertips, and the white light flashed away.

He got up slowly, and cast a barrier outside the Jiren Hall. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a moment later, his people had quietly appeared in Peng's house.

He picked and picked among the ten thousand volumes of books, and finally found what he wanted, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about it.

He closed the book with a soft snort, put everything in place without leaving any traces, and transformed into a dragon soaring into the sky.