[Yang Xiao X Li Xunhuan] Zhuang Zhou

Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth, Li Xun Huan was taken aback, and immediately stopped the carriage.

Li Xun Huan quickly checked Yang Xiao's pulse, only to feel that the pulse appeared and disappeared, strong and weak, and his internal breathing was very disordered, as if he had suffered an internal injury, Li Xun Huan couldn't help feeling suspicious, stretched out his hand to check Yang Xiao's breath, and found that Yang Xiao was not only breathing It was weak, and the exhaled breath was still slightly chilly, as if injured by an extremely cold internal force.

Li Xunhuan pulled up the curtain and asked, "How long will it take to arrive in Yanchi County?"

The coachman replied: "Master, Wulipo is ahead, and we will be able to enter the city soon. It will take another hour or two."

Li Xun Huan thought to himself, Yang Xiao's inexplicable internal injury does not know if he can withstand another hour or two of jolting, it doesn't matter if he just fell asleep before. In that dream "injured?

If he hadn't seen this with his own eyes, Li Xunhuan would never have believed it. He coughed twice, and thought amusedly, he was already a sick patient, and he never thought that the sky would throw him a more serious one.

Li Xunhuan gave the coachman two pieces of silver, and told him to go to the medicine store in Yanchi County to buy some ginseng, boil it into ginseng water and bring it back.The coachman knew that these two people were from the Jianghu, they were highly skilled in martial arts, and they were generous, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, took the money and hurried towards Yanchi.

Li Xun Huan drove the carriage into the woods beside the road, so as not to be disturbed by troublemakers, then sat down cross-legged, untied the clothes on Yang Xiao's chest, channeled his internal energy into Yang Xiao's body slowly, trying to help him suppress the scurrying truth Unexpectedly, when the two internal forces hit Li Xun Huan's arm, his arm was shaken away, and the tiger's mouth was faintly numb, he couldn't help being greatly surprised.

He knew that Yang Xiao's internal strength was slightly better than his own, but he didn't expect that the strength of this scurrying zhenqi would be so fierce and domineering. Injured, he had to give up his plan to heal Yang Xiao Yungong.Suddenly, Li Xun Huan thought that there seemed to be a bottle of wound medicine on Yang Xiao's body. He said it was prepared according to the holy medicine of the Ming religion, so he immediately took out all the items from Yang Xiao's arms.

Yang Xiao didn't keep many things, a few banknotes, some scraps of silver, a map with a few strokes, a small medicine bottle, and a roll of rolled cloth, about half the size of a fist.

Li Xunhuan didn't care about other things, just picked up the bottle, and recognized that it was the medicine bottle containing the life-extending pills for Zhou Yi, he counted them, and there were three life-extending pills in the bottle, he quickly poured out one and crushed it Give it to Yang Xiao, wait for a while, see no response, feed another one.

There was only the last one left in the bottle, Li Xunhuan did not dare to feed it no matter what, he knew that this medicine was very powerful, it could make people who were dying like Zhou Yi refreshed immediately, Yang Xiao's own internal strength seemed to belong to the fierce road Yes, if you take it again, you may use too much force and it will make your injury worse.

At that moment Li Xun Huan put away the medicine bottle, and wrapped Yang Xiao tightly again with the quilt.They had planned to leave early yesterday morning, but Li Xunhuan only found out that Yang Xiao was sleeping in the room when they were leaving, and the night before they had been drinking each other until the early morning before returning to their rooms, and they didn't know when Yang Xiao began to fall into a coma, Li Xunhuan was surprised I can't help but be a little worried.

Yang Xiao's drowsiness has been coming without warning, and the time is getting longer and longer each time, and more and more places on Yang Xiao's body have become transparent. The reason why Li Xun Huan wrapped Yang Xiao's whole body with a quilt was because he didn't want to arouse others' suspicion.If Zhou Yi's guess is correct, then Yang Xiao is probably trapped in another river and lake at this time.

It's just that Li Xunhuan didn't expect that Yang Xiao's injury in his sleep would affect the reality. If the dream mirror and the reality were reversed... Li Xunhuan suddenly stopped thinking about this, and he didn't continue to think about it. Instead, he thought about the Turkic people. They have already fought against each other twice, and the other party obviously knew that the two of them were investigating this matter, and probably guessed that they would go to the Shaolin Temple from Zhou Yi's injuries. Man, now is a good time.

Li Xun Huan closed his eyes and concentrated, his body seemed to be relaxed, only his right hand rested on the flying knife pouch intentionally or unintentionally, but there was no movement until the driver came back with ginseng soup at dusk.

Could it be that he was suspicious?Or does the other party have another plan?

Li Xunhuan asked Yang Xiao to lie halfway on his lap and feed the ginseng soup spoonful by spoonful. He was not afraid that the other party would poison the ginseng soup. If he wanted to put them to death, a group of Turkic experts would do it, there is no need to be so big It takes a lot of time.

I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine or the ginseng soup. After a while, Yang Xiao's face turned a little bloody, and his breathing became much more stable.Li Xun Huan then ordered the coachman to continue on his way.

At this time, Li Xun Huan started to look at the items that Yang Xiao took out. Those banknotes and silver bills were originally taken from Li's house, and he put them all back into his arms with peace of mind. Then he spread out the map and turned left and right to recognize it. After a while, I could barely recognize the two mountains and one river in the picture as the Kunlun Mountains, Shaoshi Mountain and the Yellow River, and the rest were all blank spaces with six or seven marks drawn on them. I can understand.Li Xun Huan folded the map and put it away, finally picked up the rolled piece of cloth, he thought it was just an ordinary piece of cloth, but a few bamboo leaves fell out when he picked it up.

The tips of the bamboo leaves started to turn slightly yellow, and there was a light imprint on one side of all the leaves. Li Xun Huan put it to his lips for comparison, and sighed softly.He thought of a piece that Yang Xiao played before, and he knew who the sad tone was because of, but he didn't understand who the sadness in his heart was because of.

The carriage set off from Lingzhou for four days, but nothing happened.Yang Xiao was still in a comatose state, but his internal injury miraculously recovered. This morning Li Xunhuan checked Yang Xiao's pulse again, it was steady and strong, no longer stagnant.

At noon, when the carriage was passing at the foot of Mount Shi, suddenly two monks in gray robes jumped down from the trees on both sides of the road and stood side by side in the middle of the road, the carriage was forced to stop.

One of the monks said: "Amitabha, may I ask why the almsgiver in the car went to Mount Shaoshi?"

Li Xun Huan felt strange, Shaolin never refused people to go up the mountain, could it be that something happened in the temple?Thinking of this, Li Xun Huan got off the carriage and saw that the two monks were both in their 30s, one had a more prominent frontal bone, the other had broad shoulders and a thick back, obviously they both had practiced unique martial arts, they looked like Luo Han Tang Martial monks, these monks usually seldom go out, but now they appear at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, which is really extraordinary.

Li Xun Huan was even more puzzled, he immediately clasped his fists to the two monks and saluted, "My junior, Li Xun Huan, I have something important to ask to see Abbot Xinhu of your temple."

As soon as he uttered the word "Li Xun Huan", the faces of the two monks changed, they looked at each other, and one of them asked, "Are you Li Xun Huan?"

"This junior is right." Li Xun Huan slowly lowered his right hand, secretly guarding.

"You want to go to Shaolin Temple?"

"Yes."

"Who is in the carriage? Why don't you get down?"

Hearing that the two monks were getting more and more aggressive, Li Xunhuan also said coldly: "In the car is a friend of Li's. This friend is sick, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to salute the two seniors."

"Whether you are sick or pretending to be sick, you have to see it to know."

Li Xun Huan stopped in front of the car and said with a sneer, "Since when did Shaolin Temple become officers and soldiers, or bandits?"

The monk with protruding forehead frowned, as if he was about to strike at the next moment, the broad-shouldered monk grabbed him and said, "Brother Lang Jun, what Li Benefactor said is right, he wants to go up the mountain, and we have no right to stop him." Wan even shook his head at Lang Jun.

Lang Jun understood immediately, and said: "Junior Brother Lang Qing said that the poor monk is being reckless." He even said to Li Xunhuan, "Forgive me, Li benefactor, please go up the mountain." After saying that, the two monks retreated to the side of the road together.

Li Xunhuan knew that the descendants of Shaolin Temple are Gu, Xin, Lang, Zhao, and You. Abbot Xinhu's generation naturally seldom shows up. Most of the disciples who come out to do business are students of Zhao and You. But the two monks in front of him It is the generation of Lang.

Li Xunhuan felt that the matter was not an ordinary trouble. The Shaolin Temple can't go now, maybe they have been preempted again, and even set a trap, so he said: "It seems that Shaolin Temple is not very convenient for receiving guests, I'd better come back another day .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two monks flew to the back of the carriage and stopped him again.

Lang Qing said: "Since benefactor Li has something important to find the abbot, and he has already reached the foot of the mountain, why bother to go back and forth, please go up the mountain."

Li Xunhuan saw that the two monks moved quickly just now, he bent down and thought that if he wanted to leave alone, the other party would not be able to stop him, but Yang Xiao in the car was still asleep, unless Yang Xiao woke up now, he might have to go to Shaolin today .Li Xun Huan lifted the curtain of the car almost without hope and glanced into the car. As expected, Yang Xiao was still motionless. He sighed softly, glanced at the driver beside him who was pale with fright, and asked the second monk, "Two monks?" You don’t even want to stop the coachman, do you?”

Lang Qing shook his head and said: "Since the coachman is not from the martial arts, naturally the poor monk will not stop him."

The coachman took the double amount of silver and thanked him and left.When the two monks saw Li Xun Huan's extravagant spending, they looked calm on the surface, but they were quite disdainful in their hearts. When Li Xun Huan drove up the mountain in a carriage, Lang Qing immediately took a small path back to the temple to report the news of Li Xun Huan's uphill.

Li Xunhuan didn't expect that when the carriage arrived outside the temple gate, it was already surrounded by some martial artists, and he didn't even expect that the other party put the death of Wednesday's family on his head, and someone picked up his throwing knife in the ruins of Zhou's house , Rumor has it that he murdered people and burned down houses mercilessly.

Li Xun Huan pulled the carriage to a stop, coughed twice, thinking to himself, Yang Xiao, why are you still awake?Look at what a good scene the other party has played.