Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

"Chuoer!" Jiang Ye had just put the jug on the fire, when he heard the movement and turned his head, he saw Wanyan Chuo hunched over, retching, looking miserable, Jiang Ye panicked immediately, He rushed over in a hurry and exclaimed, "Chao'er... Chuo'er! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..." He replied weakly, still weak, Wanyan Chuo felt his stomach was overwhelmed, and was so disgusted that he almost vomited yellow bile.

Jiang Ye hugged Wanyan Chuo, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Wanyan Chuo's forehead, it was scorching hot and had a fever, no wonder Chuo'er kept screaming and feeling uncomfortable.

"Master, it's so hot!"

"Master is not hot!" Hearing Jiang Ye's fussy remarks, Jiang Xiaotian was noncommittal, and said coldly: "But Master's wine should be hot soon!"

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, knowing that Master was angry at him for not caring about one thing and neglecting another just now, first he boiled snake soup for Wanyan Chuo, and then did not warm up the wine. Will let it go easily.Sighing helplessly, Jiang Ye changed his posture and hugged Wanyan Chuo in front of his chest. Freeing his right hand, he picked up the stone bowl on the ground and raised his hand to mix the soup, water, and water in the bowl with his internal force. One piece of snake meat was poured into the firewood, and the burning fire was extinguished at once. In an instant, thin white smoke rose and floated in the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaotian made a fuss and yelled: "My dear disciple, please be careful, don't knock over the wine pot of your teacher."

I thought that after hearing my reminder, Jiang Ye would calm down more or less, but who knew that was not the case at all, Jiang Ye's face remained unchanged, he didn't even make a move to get up, and directly threw the stone bowl in his hand, He wanted to knock over the wine jug that was already warmed up on the fire with skillful force, Jiang Xiaotian's eyes were so angry that his eyes widened. What if this little bastard accidentally broke the wine jug?

Fortunately, since Jiang Ye dared to make such a bold move, he must have a well-thought-out plan. After the stone bowl was smashed, he used his strength to hit the jug directly, and flew towards Jiang Xiaotian.

Jiang Xiaotian stared intently at the wine jug flying in the air, and cursed in a low voice: "Stinky boy!"

Jiang Ye smiled triumphantly: "Master, this is for my disciples to honor your old man, please use it slowly."

Jiang Xiaotian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the wine jug that was flying fast, lifted the cork with his thumb, and took a big mouthful with his head raised, gurgling, with a bold spirit.

After drinking fine wine, Jiang Xiaotian felt very happy, laughed loudly, and sighed: "Happy! Happy!"

Jiang Ye folded his arms, looked down at Wanyan Chuo in his arms, it seemed that the fever was getting worse, his face was flushed, and there were big drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Master, Chuo'er seems to have caught a cold and has a severe fever. Is there any good way to reduce the fever?"

After getting over his addiction to alcohol, Jiang Xiaotian held the jug in one hand, began to sip comfortably, and said vaguely: "My dear disciple, I didn't mean to pour cold water on you for the teacher. Delicate and precious, if you suddenly bring someone into this small dilapidated temple, with no food to eat and no clothes to cover your body, can you still expect him to be alive and well?"

Jiang Ye panicked: "Master, what should I do then? Can't let Chuoer just burn like this?"

Jiang Xiaotian glanced at the half-dead Wanyan Chuo nestled in Jiang Ye's arms, and suggested: "Let's find a doctor to have a look before we talk about it? If you continue to burn like this, even if you're not stupid, you should almost be destroyed!"

The words are simple, but the key is where can I find a doctor now?Now that the entire city lacks everything, even if a doctor is found, what about the medicine?Besides, Chuo'er can't stay in this dilapidated temple with air leaks on all sides, otherwise it will only be more troublesome if his condition worsens, but...

"Understood, dear disciple, our master and apprentice are being chased and killed now, and there is a possibility that our lives may die at any time. This little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, you are a burden. If you are in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, the master will not stop you!" You, even if you are the current princess, you won't say a word if you want to snatch back and raise your master."

Jiang Ye couldn't tell that his master was persuading him to let go, but how could he be willing to do so? He snatched Chuo'er back with great difficulty, and sent it back before raising it for a few days. He was not reconciled and unwilling.

Jiang Xiaotian's words came as a surprise to Wan Yanchuo, at this moment, Wanyan Chuo didn't care about his physical discomfort anymore, he looked up at Jiang Ye, his small eyes were extremely sincere, and he begged silently.

Jiang Ye was 1 unwilling, folded his arms, hugged Wanyan Chuo tightly and said: "I don't want a princess, I just want Chuoer!"

As soon as he heard this, he knew that Jiang Ye must have committed stupidity and stubbornness again, Jiang Xiaotian snorted, and said: "Don't say that the teacher didn't remind you, if you continue to drag your hand, I think people are really hopeless, the fever subsides." You're also a fool, isn't that more to your liking?"

Jiang Xiaotian knew that Jiang Ye liked the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin that he had snatched back, and he only half-jokingly and half-seriously mentioned that he should break his legs first to prevent people from sneaking away, so Jiang Ye shook his head like a rattle, desperately Willing, let alone watching someone burn into a fool, Jiang Ye must be reluctant.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jiang Ye had an angry expression: "Master, can you think of a way?"

"I'm not a doctor, what can I do?" After drinking the last drop of wine in the flagon, Jiang Xiaotian smacked his lips with an unsatisfactory expression on his face: "I told you to send him back, this is the territory of Jin Kingdom , your Chuoer is the young prince of the Jin Kingdom, a nobleman of the clan, and a valuable status, the officials of this city will naturally try their best to treat him, which is more useful than you rushing here."

Wanyan Chuo coughed loudly for a long time, which made Jiang Ye's heart ache.

Jiang Ye knew about the big fat magistrate, and he snorted coldly with disdain: "I don't feel at all at ease if Chuoer is handed over to him, that dead fat pig with a fat head."

"Don't worry about it, it's safer than letting your Chuoer continue to follow us and hide in Tibet, not to mention that people are seriously ill and can't stand your toss, just those martial arts people who are chasing after you are enough trouble, If the whereabouts of our master and apprentice are revealed, since the teacher's current skill has recovered half, it will be a problem to protect you to escape safely, so how can we distract ourselves from this extra little prince of the Kingdom of Jin?"

Jiang Ye bowed his head and remained silent.He knew what Master was telling the truth, they are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river now, and they cannot protect themselves. In a critical moment, Master will not take care of Chuo'er. Human beings will definitely kill. Although I am determined to protect Wanyan Chuo, but unfortunately my martial arts are low, and it is difficult to even protect myself. How can I be the opponent of those martial arts people.

"Master..." Jiang Ye was a little shaken, and he did not give up on asking, but wanted to struggle a little longer.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaotian chased after the victory and continued to persuade: "Several cities in succession, including this city, have been affected by the flood of the Yellow River. If you drag it on, it will be a question of whether your Chuoer can live."

Wan Yanchuo didn't expect Jiang Xiaotian to speak for him so kindly, so he couldn't help being a little surprised, the opportunity came, and he couldn't help but not speak now, so he looked up at Jiang Ye sincerely, and whispered: "Why do those martial arts people want to talk to you?" I'm not interested in hunting you down, and I don't want to know at all, but if you let me go back, I can guarantee that you will leave the city safely."

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, little guy, don't talk too much, the eight major sects in the Jianghu have teamed up to hunt and kill, and they are chasing after them. Do you think the masters of these masters are so easy to dismiss?"

Of course Wanyan Chuo knew how powerful it was, the big devil Jiang Xiaotian was seriously injured, so he retreated for the time being, which shows the determination of these martial artists to unite and wipe out the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave.

Even if he wasn't in the arena, Wan Yanchuo had heard about the Eight Great Schools in the arena for a long time. When he read the novels, he had also felt the strange martial arts of Taishan Beidou, each with its own characteristics.It is rumored that there are so many masters among the eight sects, and the heads of the major sects are all top masters in the Jianghu. Their martial arts are so strong and their prestige is profound. Divide the color and avoid three points.

Wan Yanchuo still vaguely remembered that the so-called eight sects should be Zhaxinglou, Jizhanya, Hanmo Jinshan Castle, Huiheng Palace, Buddhist Sect, Quanzhen Sect, Luoyan Valley and Longquan Villa.

Among them, Huiheng Palace is the teacher of Wanyanchuo's mother Lou Xinyue. Wanyanchuo understands it better, but another one that needs attention is the famous Longquan Villa. In the original novel, Wanyanchuo's inexplicable life This is where my father's teacher came from. According to the calculation of time, that person should have taken full power and control of Longquan Villa by this time.

At this time, the Eight Great Sects would ignore the discord among the various Sects, and unite to hunt down Jiang Xiaotian, the great devil of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest. What unforgivable evil did these two masters and apprentices do?Otherwise, how could it cause such a big public outrage?

Wanyan Chuo was a little curious, but he didn't dare to show it at all, for fear that he would learn some ulterior secrets and be murdered by the big devil Jiang Xiaotian. Curiosity killed the cat, then the gain would not be worth the loss.

Resisting the discomfort in his body, he sat up straight, looked at Jiang Ye with sincerity, and said weakly: "Jiang Ye, you believe me, this is the territory of our Dajin Kingdom after all, I will do my best to help Yours."

As long as he doesn't bring himself back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, so that Wanyan Chuo can still be his little prince of Jin Kingdom with peace of mind, everything is negotiable.

This was the first time Wanyan Chuo called Jiang Ye by his first and last name. Although his tone could not be called intimate, it was at least much better than his previous indifference and alienation.

Jiang Ye's attitude relaxed a bit, Jiang Xiaotian followed suit and accepted him, took a step back and suggested: "My dear boy, why don't you send him back first, and after a few years, when he grows up, it will be easier to support him." It’s the same as going to pick him up and raise him again, isn’t it?”

Wanyan Chuo rolled his eyes while listening, Jiang Xiaotian really deserves to be a notorious villain in the world, he really is nothing.