[Comprehensive] Travel to the world of martial arts and raise a boss

Lu Chongming's body was still very weak, but his spirit was still good. Under his insistence, several people started to return to Wuzheng Villa.

Concerned about his physical condition and a child, Xuanqing hired a carriage and walked slowly along the way, as if enjoying the scenery.

When I came here, I was knocked out and unconscious, but when I went back, I was quite relaxed.

Along the way, they occasionally heard about some things about Wuzheng Villa, and the rumors that Shi Guanyin, the famous female devil head, was killed by someone. They were calm and just listened, and didn't say much.

After nearly two months, Lu Chongming and Yuan Suiyun finally returned to Taiyuan again. At the beginning, they escaped for their lives, but this time they came back to get back their own things.

The world is changing, and the retribution is not good. When the real Qiu Chen was pierced through the chest by Lu Chongming and cut off his head, the catastrophe that almost overturned the century-old Yuan clan finally came to an end.

When the owner of the villa returned, there was a big cleaning up and down in the villa. Although the number of people was reduced by half, it made Lu Chongming much quieter.

The catastrophe at Wuzheng Villa also shocked the entire martial arts world.

After all, it is the No. [-] family in martial arts. No matter how low-key the original owner Yuan Dongyuan is, he is still the focus of many people's attention. After such a big event, some news will always be leaked, not to mention the real Qiu Chen. death.

Qiu Chen is no better than Fu Yujia and Wang Zeqing. He is an elder of Wudang and has a high reputation in the world. It is impossible for his death to be investigated. Since Lu Chongming killed him, it is impossible not to give others an explanation.

Although Qiu Chen's human face and animal heart caused shock in the world, what is even more astonishing is the martial arts of the owner of Wuzheng Villa. The Wudang sect is famous for its swordsmanship. As an elder, Qiu Chen's sword skills are among the best in Wudang. Yes, it can be ranked in the top ten in Jianghu, and it is such a person who was cut off his head by a sword without going through ten tricks in the hands of the owner of Wuzheng Villa. I was shocked.

For Wuzheng Villa, the No. [-] villa in the world that has been gradually declining in recent decades, I am in awe again.

It is not a bad thing for Lu Chongming that Wuzheng Villa's reputation in Jianghu is remembered again. He is now Yuan Dongyuan, and he has to do something for this villa. Unfortunately, in this way, those There are many people who come to visit the villa. He has never been a person who likes to deal with people. He has never been good at those hypocritical manners. Thank you.

Although it's an excuse, it's not all an excuse. His current body is indeed not completely healthy.

For more than a month, under Xuanqing's meticulous care, although he was much better than the scrawny appearance he had just quit drug that day, his body still suffered a loss, and he was no longer healthy as before.

His face is always extremely pale now, his chin is sharpened, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and he often sweats in the middle of the night. No one who sees him will doubt that he is indeed a serious illness. of.

Although Yuan Suiyun is young, he doesn't know everything. He often looks worried when looking at him, and Xuanqing tries his best to help him recuperate his body. Lu Chongming was fed into his stomach like money, and Lu Chongming's spirit was getting better day by day, but for some reason, his body seemed to be unable to grow back.

The golden sunlight shone through the thick green grape trellises, leaving fragmented light and shadows. Lu Chongming was wearing a moon-white long dress, half leaning on the wicker chair, and was sleeping deeply.

His complexion was pretty good, his cheeks were slightly flushed by the heat of the afternoon, his tightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breathing was slow and long.

When Xuan Qing walked over with the medicine bowl in hand, it was such a picture of a quiet and handsome man taking a nap.

Lu Chongming has had such a problem of lethargy since he quit drugs. At the beginning, Xuanqing was very worried, and after checking his pulse repeatedly to make sure there was nothing wrong, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The arrival of Xuan Qing did not make Lu Chongming wake up immediately. This was absolutely impossible for him who was extremely vigilant before, but in the past month, because of taking care of his body, the two of them were almost inseparable. They were inseparable, even when they were rehabilitating drugs, they even slept together at night. From the incompatibility at the beginning, to the habit later, and now, even when Xuan Qing stood in front of him, he could not wake up. I have to say that this may be an expression of trust.

Xuanqing is satisfied with this, so much so that every time he sees him sleeping defenselessly in front of her, she has a feeling that she can't bear to wake up.

But he looked at the medicine bowl in his hand, took a step forward, pressed his shoulder and pushed it lightly.

Lu Chongming woke up almost instantly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the dark bowl of bitter medicine handed to him.

Letting out a breath without trace, he took the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp, the bitter smell of the medicine permeated the taste buds.

"When will I take this medicine, I feel that my body is already in recovery."

Xuanqing took the empty medicine bowl, put it on the tea table beside him, and said after hearing the words: "Take it for about half a month, to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the vitality."

Picking up the teacup and taking a few sips, barely suppressing the bitter taste, Lu Chongming suggested, "Next time, make the medicine into pills."

A smile flickered across the light-colored eyes, and Xuan Qing's tone was full of pampering that the other party didn't know, and he just said, "Okay."

With the sound of birds chirping, the sun is gradually setting towards the west, the rays of light are far away, and the leaves on the grape trellis begin to rustle.

Xuan Qing said in a deep voice: "The wind is blowing, let's go back to the room..."

The original owner is a quiet person, and the yard he lives in is relatively remote, and Lu Chongming has no intention of changing it.

His room is only cleaned when he is not around, and he is usually alone.

Pushing open the door, Lu Chongming suddenly remembered something and said, "Wait for me." Then he lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.

After a while he came out, holding something in his hand, Xuan Qing's pupils shrank slightly when he saw it.

It was a string of Buddhist beads, each of which was simple and elegant, with exquisite workmanship, strung with a strand of red silk thread, with a faint halo, as if carrying Buddha nature.

The slender fingertips brushed over each bead little by little. The twelve beads were of the same size and neatly arranged. But Xuanqing had worn them for countless years after all, so it was easy to discover the difference. .

Every bead seemed to be the same, but one of them was completely different from the other eleven. Although the imitation was extremely fine, he could still tell it.

"I can't find another one." Lu Chongming said with a little apology: "I have limited ability, I can only do this, sorry."

"You carved it yourself?" Xuan Qing asked with downcast eyes.

"En." Lu Chongming's voice was flat, and he didn't say how many times he tried and failed these days before he made such an almost identical Buddhist bead.

Xuanqing's fingertips trembled slightly, and suddenly he took a step forward, and under Lu Chongming's surprised gaze, he put the Buddhist beads in his hand into the opponent's hand.

"Give it to you." Xuan Qing smiled with his lips hooked, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque.

It took Lu Chongming a while to withdraw the surprise on his face, and asked, "Why?"

"This string of Buddhist beads was once refined by an eminent monk who thought he was practicing Buddhism. Although it can't be said to be a first-class treasure, it is good for your body if you wear it all year round. It is just suitable for you. And," he paused, his tone Seriously said: "I like to give it to you."

Lu Chongming's heart moved slightly, and then he smiled slowly.

The other party was doing it for his own good, so he naturally accepted this kind of intention. Touching the prayer beads on his wrist, he changed the subject and said with a light smile: "It's still early, if you don't mind, tell me about your life in this world." things..."

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The life in Wuzheng Villa is very quiet, and no irrelevant people disturb their lives. Although Yuan Suiyun is a bit boring, he is not a rowdy person, and with Lu Chongming by his side, he is still Quite satisfied.

As the heir of Wuzheng Villa, although he is blind, he still has a lot to learn. Whether it is the former Yuan Dongyuan or the current Lu Chongming, apart from pity in his heart, he will not be blind because he is blind. If there is any special treatment for him, let him learn as much as he should learn, even more strictly, and he will never relax in education.

And Yuan Suiyun is a person with strong self-esteem, he will know what others know, and he will figure out what others can't. He has a good memory and learns things quickly. Life is much better than any healthy person, Lu Chongming is very pleased.

However, even so, Yuan Suiyun's eye disease is still a thorn in his heart. If he can be cured, he will do whatever it takes. Although the incomplete thing is beautiful, it is regrettable. He always wants to Fill in that regret.

Regarding Yuan Suiyun's eyes, he once asked Xuan Qing in detail, and the answer he got made him both happy and worried.

The good news is that although Yuan Suiyun's eye disease is very troublesome, it is still possible for Xuan Qing, a former alchemist and an immortal doctor in this world, to be cured.

According to Xuan Qing's words, a single elixir can cure most of the illnesses of mortals, including Yuan Suiyun's eye disease, but what makes him helpless is that they don't have the ingredients for alchemy.

There are prescriptions, and alchemists are ready-made, but without medicinal materials, everything is useless.

Among the medicinal materials for treating eye diseases, several herbs are extremely precious, and even the forces of Wuzheng Villa can only gather two of them.

Xuanqing knew Lu Chongming's eagerness to cure Yuan Suiyun, and he was willing to help him as much as he could. Although he didn't care whether Yuan Suiyun could see it, but if this It was Lu Chongming's wish, and he would never stand idly by.

After living in Wuzheng Villa for half a year, Xuan Qing left and began to search for medicinal materials to treat eye diseases.

For this, Lu Chongming was both grateful and guilty. This person is always like this, seemingly indifferent on the surface, but he helps him again and again when he is in trouble, without thinking of anything in return.

It took Xuanqing four years to find two of the medicinal materials missing from Liuwei. Four years later, he returned to Wuzheng Villa. It was also in this year that Lu Chongming left behind the 11-year-old Yuan Suiyun who had already achieved a little success in martial arts. , and left with Xuanqing, looking for the remaining four herbs.

Spring and autumn come, time goes by, in the next few years, if time permits, Lu Chongming will come back once a year, but every time he comes and goes in a hurry, the time spent with Yuan Suiyun is pitiful.

Yuan Suiyun didn't like this kind of separation, but there was nothing he could do about it. When he was young, his ability was weak and he couldn't keep his father from leaving, but when he grew up, he was relieved, knowing that the other party might care more about this pair than himself. The eyes that have been there for many years no longer obstruct her, and just wait quietly in place.

Of course, he is not a person who keeps his own way, the waiting time is too lonely, and he doesn't mind finding something more interesting for himself, so the strangest and most mysterious Bat Island in the world is here. Born at the age of 17.

The Bat Boy of Bat Island peeks into people's hearts in the dark, everyone is struggling for their own interests, but he is high above and looks down on all living beings.

If Lu Chongming knew, he would definitely cry to death!