Suddenly

After realizing what he was thinking, Yan Wuwu suddenly panicked for no reason. He was at a loss for a while, and when he heard the puzzled question from the young man behind him, he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Wen Shuqiu.

"Hiss!" Yan Wuwu bumped into the door frame, was slipped by the moss marks under the steps, and knocked down the flower shelf placed at the door, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

With just a gust of wind, he disappeared.

He didn't look at the road either, and sat down panting after jumping on the roof at random. He felt very itchy.At this moment, the touch of those hands still remains in the hand, as if it can itch from the palm all the way to the bottom of the heart.Yan Wuxin scratched his palm, stared at it for a long time, sighed and buried his face in it.

What's the matter?

Yan Wuwu took a few deep breaths, he was a little dizzy, his heart was beating so loudly, he wished he could jump out of his throat and scream in his ear.

The appearance of those hands kept appearing in front of his eyes, with fair skin and slender joints, and what further appeared in front of his eyes was the owner of those hands, as white and moist as his hands.

The blood was burning, and the injured hand beat with the beating of the heart.

Perhaps thinking of something, Yan Wuxin stretched out his hands slowly, palms up, such a simple action but he did it as solemnly as a ceremony.His left hand was intact, but there was a deep and heavy scar in the center of the palm of his right hand.

Only he himself understands the pain and significance of this scar.

He may no longer be able to perform the world-famous Xu Qing Palm with this hand.

But he didn't have any thoughts of indignation and resentment in his heart.His hands and kung fu are used to protect his friends.I have gone through life and death for my friends before, and the injuries and hardships I suffered may not be lighter than this time.At that time, I didn't feel much pain in my body. It was more because of my friend's bravery.

Compared to now, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Several images kept turning in his mind, and when he recalled his former friends, Yan Wuwu realized that he hadn't seen his friends for a long time.

In the usual days, meeting friends from all over the world, having a good meal with good wine and good food, is what he looks forward to most when he is alone.But now, he has put such thoughts behind him.

Yan Wuwu clenched his fist, the pain in his right hand no longer felt like a pinprick, perhaps it was about to heal.

From that moment in the desert until now, companionship and waiting filled his once alone side.

He thought, maybe Wen Shuqiu saved him, or maybe he saved Wen Shuqiu.But all of this is not that important anymore, he wants to go on with Wen Shuqiu, the person who will shed tears for him.

That's it.

After figuring it out, Yan Wuxin stood up abruptly and jumped off the roof. He desperately wanted to tell that person what he thought.

As soon as he walked to the front, he saw Wen Shuqiu squatting on the stone steps at the door, carefully picking up the fragments of the flower stand into the soft cloth beside him.The young man heard the sound of footsteps, but he didn't stop. He just quietly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as clear as clear.

"Pick up the pieces." Seeing him coming back, Wen Shuqiu didn't say much, just smiled: "You knocked down the shelf at the door, and the flower pot is broken, I'm afraid you will lose money."

But to his surprise, the man didn't answer the question, he just squatted down and picked up the remaining pieces with his hand.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was silent, Wen Shuqiu took a closer look at the man's face, it was still ruddy, and he didn't look uncomfortable.

Yan Wuwu pulled the young man to stand up, looked him in the eyes seriously and said, "I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"I...that, that is, me...I think..." Yan Wuwu was extremely cramped, what he wanted to say was stuck between his lips, but it was life and death Unable to speak, he stammered for a long time, blushed and murmured, "I just want to say... that... I want to be with you..."

"What do you want to do with me?" Wen Shuqiu was puzzled, before he could listen carefully to the remaining words, there was an urgent knock on the door outside.

Forget it, wait until next time.Yan Wuwu sighed annoyedly, stood up resignedly and went to open the door.The door just opened halfway, and a red figure rushed in with a choked sound, and by coincidence, he threw himself into the arms of Daxia Yan.

"Unintentionally, who is here... Uh, this girl?" Wen Shuqiu had just packed up the pieces and walked over, seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes widened.

"Ah, I don't know her, and I don't know why she's crying like this!" Yan Wuxin raised his hands up, not daring to touch the girl leaning on his chest, the smell of powder and rouge on the girl's body kept pouring into his nose Drilling, he had to try his best to resist the urge to sneeze.The red-clothed woman had stood still, sobbing softly, her sideburns and skirts were disheveled, and the makeup on her face was wet with tears, making it a mess.

Wen Shuqiu stepped forward, and after seeing the face clearly, he called out in surprise: "Miss Angu?"

The woman raised her face in response, and it was Angu whom she hadn't seen for a long time. After saluting in silence, she knelt down, looked straight at Wen Shuqiu, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, please save the palace master!"

"Get up!" Wen Shuqiu didn't bother to ask, and quickly helped the woman up, but she was so stubborn that she refused to get up without Wen Shuqiu's reply.As if asking for help, Wen Shuqiu glanced at Yan Wuyi, who was watching a show beside him, but the latter shrugged, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

Wen Shuqiu was extremely helpless, so he could only follow her will and asked: "There should be quite a few doctors in Su He's Immortal Palace. I'm just a disciple taught by Xu Yu. How can I know any medical skills?"

"No, son, you don't need to pretend anymore, you are not Lin Chen at all." Yan Nu choked up and said hurriedly: "All the doctors in the palace are useless, I think about it, son, this disease... This disease can only be treated by you!"

The two looked at the weak girl kneeling on the ground, seeing her pale face and red and swollen eye sockets that couldn't even be covered by makeup, the two big men sighed in unison.

"..." Wen Shuqiu hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Then what's wrong with Palace Master Su He?"

"Palace Master's... Palace Master's..." The girl hesitated for a long time, but was unable to say those words.Yan Wuxin couldn't bear to look at it, he walked over and squatted in front of the girl, pointed to Wen Shuqiu and said, "He is a doctor, you must understand the principle of avoiding diseases and avoiding doctors?"

Anu gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master has a heart disease, and once the symptoms appear, his heart will be twisted like a knife!"

Wen Shuqiu was stunned, and said with some doubts: "But this sounds like a symptom of lovesickness..."

"My lord, be careful, the palace master keeps himself clean, how could he suffer from this kind of illness!" Annu was furious, and considering his status, he asked with patience, "Can you cure it?"

After Wen Shuqiu and Yan Wuxin glanced at each other, they had some thoughts in their hearts, and said in a warm voice: "Whether it can be cured or not will not be answered until we go down and have a look. You might as well get up first, and I will discuss it with him before making a decision. If If you want to cure it, you must be sure that there is nothing wrong with it.”

"Thank you, young master!" After receiving the assurance, Anu knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.Wen Shuqiu couldn't bear it, and had no choice but to do his best after receiving this great gift.

"It's not too late, why don't you go with the slave now, my lord?" The girl in red was helped up, but before she could stand still, she stretched out her hand to pull the corner of the young man's robe, and begged: "Please go, Palace The master has been suffering from illnesses more and more in recent days, and the slave sees it, and feels as if he is also suffering from a heart disease, and the pain is unbearable."

"Don't worry, you go back and prepare some necessary herbs, and I'll just go with you." The gentle and clear voice of the young man soothed the restlessness in the woman's heart. Although she still looked anxious, but The gloom between the brows obviously dissipated a lot.

After the woman went out, Yan Wuwu, who had been quiet for a long time, grabbed the young man's hand and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really planning to go? Then Palace Master Su He is not a Bodhisattva who is easy to get along with."

"Miss Anu is so sure that I can cure the palace master's heart disease, there must be a reason." Wen Shuqiu squeezed the man's palm, and said with a smile: "And that reason may be the key to unlocking the secret we have been searching for. "

As if pleased by the word "we", Yan Wuwu pinched the young man's palm with his backhand and said, "In that case, let's go together, and the soldiers will stop us."

"After all, it won't be any worse." Wen Shuqiu raised his face, closed his eyes, and laughed.

Yan Wuwu looked at his almost transparent face under the sun, and inexplicably raised his hand to touch his heart, and the beating there became a little faster.

At the foot of the Bliss Mountain, a group of people has climbed the steep mountain road.

"My lord, if you go further up, you will find Suhe Palace, but it has only rained a few days ago, and now the mountain is sealed." The man reports.

"Is it sealed?" The man covered the dazzling light with one hand, looked up, and said with a sneer, "Go, go and have a look."

"You don't cry when you see the coffin." Another man with a palm-sized birthmark on his face laughed and said, "If this mountain collapses, half of the people will have to go in today."

"It won't collapse. Instead of shrinking back and forth, it's better to go straight up the mountain." The man took off the off-white ghost mask from his waist, clasped it on his face with his backhand, and rode his horse forward. Suddenly he thought of something, turned around Face said: "Could it be that you, Wei Sanjue, are afraid?"

"Afraid? My lord, stop talking and joking. Even if you let the mother and son down today, it's just a nod." Wei Sanjue laughed and said: "People are most afraid of death. Now I am not even afraid of death. Why? Talk about being afraid of this mountain!"

While speaking, he rode forward and walked side by side with the man in front.

"Can the adults tell the young one that they want to find fault with that Jianghu man?" Wei Sanjue asked one more question quickly.

Jiu Xian tightened his grip on the rein, and said in a deep voice, "You Xia Yan Wuwu, do you know him?"

"Ah...he." Wei Sanjue licked the corner of his lips, and smiled evilly: "I know, old acquaintance."

The author has something to say:

Lao Yan is such a girl hahahaha.Counting today, this article is already the fifth time to apply for the list, and the third bye.The East Factory next door applied three times and got three byes.At the beginning, I still feel sad, but after thinking about it, I forget it.Because it's useless to be on the list. After being on the list twice, the increase is about the same as four in seven days?Now it is completely relying on love to generate electricity, so tiring.

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