Huafa Luoyang

Chapter 37

Xun Luo was forced to raise his head, and his breathing gradually became difficult, but he still lowered his eyes and looked at him calmly.There was indifference in his eyes, with sarcasm.

He didn't know why things had turned to this point, two people had to be so tit for tat, and he had to spare no effort to be sharp.What he just said was obviously not what he wanted to say.

But the words have been uttered, and it is hard to take back the water. As long as you can get out, that is also very good.

The rest of the words disappeared under the tongue, Zhuang Jiuyao looked at him with red eyes, and then let go of his hand suddenly, and pressed his whole body up, biting his lip.

Xun Luo was stunned, maybe it was the reason why he was choked just now, the dizziness made him unable to breathe.Immediately afterwards, he hugged Zhuang Jiuyao's back neck.

The two fought for territory like a fight, without skills or thinking, entangled with each other without giving an inch.As if wishing to crush and swallow each other, so that they would never be separated again.

Xun Luo has never realized that he longs for someone so much.

Longing to the point of aching in the heart.

Panting and staring at each other for a moment, the corners of Zhuang Jiuyao's eyes were still red.

He had long forgotten those methods of flirting, as if he didn't know how to dispel the anger and confusion in his heart, he just reached out and grabbed Xun Luoliyi's back desperately, pressing his chest against him.She tried her best to raise her head to look at him carefully, and reached out to caress his eyebrows and eyes.

It was these eyes, he was right in front of his eyes.

When Xun Luo saw his gaze, his heart was burning, so he forbearance turned his eyes away.Seeing this, Zhuang Jiuyao lowered his head suddenly, bit his Adam's apple lightly, then licked the side of his neck that was pinched red by himself just now, and finally buried his face into his shoulder, making an uncontrollable gasping sound, very resembling cry.

"Xun Luo." After an extremely rare gaffe, his voice was muffled, "I know you don't want to drag me to death, and I won't stop you if you want to leave. You have your own ideas, I'm too much."

Xun Luo stretched out his hand to caress his face, and he caught him and put it on his lips, so he rubbed the corner of his lips with his unwrapped thumb, listening to him continue: "So what I want to do, you don't have to." Don't mind, everything is from my own wish and has nothing to do with you. See you in the Valley of the Medicine King when Xin Yi Ye sends out, I will wait for you."

He raised his head and kissed the tip of Xun Luo's nose.

Before Xun Luo could see his face clearly, his lips were bitten again, only to hear his last vague words: "You must remember what you owe me."

"Ah."

If you want to know where the heart is broken, the bright moon shines on the rivers and lakes.

In the morning of the second day, Xun Luo had disappeared.

Zhuang Jiuyao opened his eyes, and put his hands straight on the couch in a daze. It was the place where Xun Luo had slept, and there seemed to be a residual warmth.He lay flat and stared at the curtain for a while, then turned around suddenly, buried his face there, and took a deep breath trembling.

What was done before, is now done even more.

Zhuang Ning'er could guess the reason for Xun Luo's departure, and she could clearly see that Zhuang Jiuyao was different this time, so she didn't dare to say more.

While having breakfast with the old man, Mi'er kept looking around, as if looking for something.Zhuang Ning'er stared at her for a long time, sighed silently, took a peek at Zhuang Jiuyao, and said, "Mi'er, big brother left beforehand, and he will come to see us later."

Mi'er looked at her for a while, then asked, "Want to look for her?"

"Yes." Zhuang Ning'er patted her head, "I'm here to look for you."

That kind of peony old man always looks very indifferent, and this time is no exception.Listening to the conversation between the two girls, Zhuang Jiuyao saw a dead peony stalk at the door that had not been moved into the greenhouse, and asked suddenly: "Old man, do you think there is really a way to bring the dead back to life?"

The old man followed his gaze to look at Peony, and said: "Even if Liu Xianyi, a genius born in the world, is called a fairy, he can only abandon his car and save his handsome man. How can there be any way to bring the dead back to life? This is not nonsense Well, you’re dead, and you’re not a god, how can you live? It’s just that you haven’t died completely, leaving a glimmer of life. It depends on whether you can grasp that life.”

Zhuang Jiuyao frowned lightly: "Did the peony in your greenhouse catch this thread of life?"

The old man shook his head and smiled lightly: "I have never seized the opportunity. I am the one who tried to change my life. If I can't change my own life, I can only change the life of flowers and plants."

Zhuang Ning'er looked at this and that, not knowing what the old and the young were talking about, so she got up and cleared the table.Zhuang Jiuyao frowned again, and said, "This junior is dull."

Old man: "Let me ask you, what is the most important thing in medicinal materials?"

Zhuang Jiuyao looked at him for a while, and made sure that he was asking seriously, rather than playing some charades, so he replied, "True."

"That's right." The old man laughed, "All medicinal materials are made with respect to the authenticity, which is actually a matter of adapting measures to local conditions. When you make medicine here, it is best and most convenient to only use the medicinal materials produced only here."

Zhuang Jiuyao shook violently, remembering that the night before Nangong Changyang's death, he told them to go with him early the next morning.Does that mean that the original medicinal material for the antidote of the poison that Xun Luo suffered from that he couldn't figure out is very likely to be by the Baizhang Lake.

What exactly is unique to Baizhang Lake?Or, what else can grow by the Baizhang Lake?

There seems to be such a faint shadow in the memory of the past.

He felt that he was about to seize that ray of vitality, and the old man suddenly grabbed his wrist, feeling his pulse.Zhuang Jiuyao didn't struggle, but just looked at him fixedly.

The old man let go of him and said: "If I read correctly, there is Gu poison in your body."

Zhuang Jiuyao nodded: "Because of this poison, my blood can cure all poisons."

"Your blood is not able to detoxify all kinds of poisons, but to prevent them." The old man said, "Using evil to suppress evil, using poison to fight poison, this is the result of your blood. If you encounter a poison that is opposite to its yin and yang, if the toxicity is not severe, it will cure everything." Since your blood is blocked from the heart veins, but if the poison is also strong, the symptoms may appear to be lighter in a short period of time, and after a long time, you can see who is flourishing and who is declining. You say, fighting poison with poison is defeated What will happen?"

Zhuang Jiuyao was startled, speechless.

The old man said softly: "It can be delayed for a while, but it won't last forever. You should understand better than me that if you don't follow nature, you will always have to pay a price. What you have to get rid of now is not only the poison itself, but also the poison in your blood. The poison is already carried. It is better to throw away those methods that are easy to mislead people before the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. When fire poisons the earth, plant a tree and pour water on it."

Zhuang Jiuyao stood up abruptly, threw off his robe, knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Dare to ask your name, sir."

The old man didn't bother to help him, so he accepted it as a matter of course, and said: "I am an unknown soldier in the Jianghu. I have loved flowers and plants all my life, and nothing else. Unfortunately, like Liu Xianyi, my surname is Liu, so call me Uncle Liu." That's right. My peony is only given to those who are destined."

Zhuang Jiuyao passed by that day, accidentally saw the out-of-season flowers in the greenhouse, and sighed to the old man by the roadside: "Man can play with nature." The old man was Uncle Liu.

At that time, he didn't know that the old man was the master, so his tone was cold and he didn't care.Uncle Liu glanced at him after hearing his words, said "wait", and entered the yard.Just when Zhuang Jiuyao was surprised, he took a handful of peonies, threw them to him casually, and turned back to the yard.

At this moment, recalling the scene of that day, Zhuang Jiuyao was filled with emotion, so he kowtowed again, and Liu Bo said: "Get up. I will pay my respects when I die."

Zhuang Jiuyao got up when he heard the words, and thanked him solemnly: "Uncle Liu is so kind and virtuous, Jiuyao never forgets."

Uncle Liu still looked at him indifferently: "The reason is very simple. I see that you are brothers and sisters, but caring makes chaos."

Zhuang Jiuyao thought it was funny to say love and brotherhood, but he nodded seriously, turned around and shouted: "Ning'er, Ning'er!"

Zhuang Ning'er came out from the kitchen next to him, and seeing his happy face, she was slightly taken aback, thinking that she must have been so excited that she became stupid, so she asked cautiously, "Master? Are you okay?"

"Extremely good." Zhuang Jiuyao walked over and gave her a slight push on the shoulder, "Quick, pack up and let's go!"

"Hey!" Zhuang Ning'er was really happy to see him, and she was also happy in her heart, so she hurriedly turned her head and entered the room.

In fact, after Nangong Changyang died, he also thought about staying by Baizhang Lake to find medicine, but he was too shocked at the time, and coupled with Lao Chen's attitude, it was indeed impossible for his group to stay by Baizhang Lake.

This time I went up the mountain, I am afraid I have to go secretly.

He entrusted Mi'er to Uncle Liu for the time being, packed some food and set off, both of them are very good at lightness kung fu, but they have reached the wind and fog mountainside in less than half a day.

The place where I met the formation last time was the same as the foot of the mountain, a sycamore forest that was shedding its leaves.

There was a gust of wind, and the dead leaves stuck between the branches fell, Zhuang Ning'er suddenly asked: "My lord, nothing will happen to Grandpa Chen, right?"

Zhuang Jiuyao said as he walked: "His martial arts are not inferior to Xun Luo's. Few people in the world are likely to be able to hurt him."

"Hmm." Zhuang Ning'er heard that his tone was wrong, and agreed hesitantly, "Actually, I'm just worried that the thief killed Senior Nangong with a broken Yin, and he will definitely set the blame on us again. If Grandpa Chen believes that it wasn't you who killed him , isn’t he blocking the way?”

Zhuang Jiuyao pondered for a moment: "Yes."

Zhuang Ning'er looked at his face: "So you asked him to re-arrange the formation?"

"That's right." Zhuang Jiuyao stepped a little faster. He had withdrawn from the joy of the morning. It's late. But look at the woods."

Zhuang Ning'er looked up, surprised; "Ah, don't tell me I haven't found out yet, it's only been two days, how come it's all gone!"

When I came two days ago, the leaves were clearly falling.

Seeing that Zhuang Jiuyao didn't speak, Zhuang Ning'er also shut up, and just tried her best to keep on walking.

When they got to the side of the path, they were surprised to find that the evergreen forest was withered and yellow. They hurried along the path, and when they approached the exit, Zhuang Jiuyao felt bad.

He has heard it.

The smell of ashes.

Baizhang Lake is still the same Baizhang Lake, the water on the cliff wall keeps falling, causing ripples to spread in the center of the deepest pool, but the shore is already scorched earth with no grass growing.

The house has been destroyed, just like Shouyin Shouyan's courtyard on Yunya Peak, it is the trace of the fire.The bamboo grove at the back was all dead, and going around further, Zhuang Ning'er saw that the grove where she took Mi'er to pick oranges was also unnaturally burnt yellow.

ruins.

A sense of powerlessness spread all over his body instantly. Zhuang Jiuyao felt that he could hardly stand on his feet because he was walking too fast on the road.

Zhuang Ning'er took the lead to enter the courtyard, came out after a while, and said in a daze: "My lord, Senior Nangong and Grandpa Chen... both lost their heads."

Zhuang Jiuyao took a deep breath, looked up at the deep mountain that once covered half of the yard and smiled, its waxy leaves were either withered and black or curled, with a pale feeling of dying, like a person lingering on his last breath, I watched helplessly as the land and partners I stood on were buried in front of me.

It makes people look sad.

When approaching Baizhang Lake, Zhuang Jiuyao already remembered that there must be a stone cave behind the bamboo grove. When he was six years old and came together with his master, his master brought two Shishuang flowers and planted them in the cave.

Carefully recalling the scene at that time, he vaguely remembered that his master once said that the stone frost flower in Taihang and the fire cattail grass in Dongting, one north and one south, grow cold on the rock, but warm when growing near the water.

Nangong Changyang has always liked strange things, such as flowers, plants, weapons and formations, so after hearing about these two kinds of strange plants, he was very worried, always thinking about the availability of the cave behind, and then he actually used the two things Moved and planted together.

Without saying a word, Zhuang Jiuyao searched according to his memory, and finally saw that small stone cave three miles away behind the orange grove.

The cave has collapsed.

He frantically moved the random pile of stones, Zhuang Ning'er rushed to help when he saw this, finally pushed aside the small ruins, and saw a piece of remnants after being burned by fire.

It was full of damaged root systems, and a small section was exposed on the ground, already scorched black.The shady side is firetail, and the sunny side is Shishuanghua.

really.

Zhuang Jiuyao's breathing became heavy, and he almost couldn't stand still, so he stretched out his hand to support the nearby cliff, thinking secretly.

Gu Zhong will go back sooner or later, in addition to the agreement with Xun Luo, but also because the poison in his blood can only be slightly suppressed by Gu Zhong's unique medicinal materials.

Before that, there are still Dongting and Taihang to go, if the poison is extracted from the stone frost flower, it needs to be detoxified with the fire cattail, if it is extracted from the fire cattail, it needs the stone frost flower to suppress it.He had to see two things before he could confirm what the poison Xun Luo was suffering from.

There are not many reliable people around, even if the soldiers are divided into two groups, they must go on the road immediately.

After trying to calm down for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Ning'er, entrust Mi'er to Uncle Liu, let's take a gamble and go to Taihang Mountain first."

The author has something to say:

[Note] If you want to know where the heart is broken, the bright moon shines on the rivers and lakes: from Gao Shi's "Farewell to the Dead".Yes, the poem of parting.I really like these two sentences, ah.See you soon~

Yiwan: Actually, I think Ah Xun's heartache may be because he was poisoned.

Zhuang Jiuyao: (rolls up his sleeves and goes up)

Xun Luo: (hugs his waist) Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!If you kill us, we won't be able to see each other again!

Volume [-] Where does the moon sleep with me

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