I heard that warm water can boil frogs

All major martial arts sects and martial arts families gather in Qixian Villa. When you enter the gate and walk around the rockery garden, you can see the martial arts arena, which has an eight-sided and upright shape. Fire pillars are placed at each square corner, which is more majestic and solemn.The entire venue was four times larger than an ordinary residential house, covered with a red carpet, and a square was drawn in the middle to limit the scope of the duel.

Both sects and aristocratic families had uniform costumes. Wen Chu and Shujianzhu hid in the crowd, and purposely chose a viewing position close to the outsiders so as not to appear so out of place.

The side of the arena against the mountain has purposefully built stepped seats, and Li Yuandao is sitting at the top, surrounded by the head and head of the martial arts family.

"Brother Wen, you haven't told me where you got the invitation?" Shu Jianzhu asked in a low voice, tilting his head.

Wen Chu's eyes signaled him to look straight ahead: "It's a gift from the leader of the martial arts."

Their eyes happened to meet in the air, Wen Chu didn't dodge at all, since they all knew it well, it seemed hypocritical.

Li Yuandao's gaze was deep, but not cold, and even slightly concerned.Wen Chu twitched the corners of his mouth. After all, he was looking at the person he liked. Compared with the look in front of him back then, this was far more tender.

"how come?"

Shujianzhu remembered that when the two met before, they didn't know each other at all, and there was no time for them to meet.

"Why not, he delivered it himself."

In fact, he also found it this morning. The crimson invitation card was placed on the table, very conspicuous.Except for Li Yuandao, no one would know him.

Before the official start, Li Yuandao gave a serious and solemn introduction, Wen Chu didn't listen much, holding Xiaoyin in his hand, he rubbed the sword pendant from time to time and was lost in thought alone, thinking about his past.

When he came back to his senses, there was already a young man standing on the stage, about in his early twenties, with a maroon brocade jacket tightly cinched around his waist, looking very tall and energetic.

"Songyi, the chief disciple of Xiasongchen, thought, but there are still knights who come to give advice?"

Youthful spirit, full of youthfulness, holding a sword and clasping hands, waiting to learn from each other.

Wen Chu curled his lips, choosing such an elegant and gentle name.Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong's clothes made her feel a little lingering when she read it.

There were whispered discussions below, probably all about the competition of internal skills and moves between sects, as well as praise for this young man.

"Yanxuanmen Zhao Zhi, I want to ask a question or two."

Wenchu ​​saw the young man in white beside Li Yuandao standing up, wanting to nod to Song Yi on the stage.The other party made a "please" gesture and waited quietly.

There was obviously no wind, but the skirts of the two people on the stage felt like they were flying.The young man looked serious, while the young man looked cautious.

"Who wins the bet, ten taels of silver, bet or not?"

Wen Chu smiled and approached Shujianzhu's ear, Shujianzhu rolled his eyes, and took out a money bag from his arms.Responded in a low voice: "Everything is on Song Yi Xiang's body."

Wen Chu glanced at Li Yuandao, then at the young man in white on the stage, "I bet on Zhao Zhiying, use this sword as a bet, plus ten taels of silver, if you lose, it will be yours."

Shu Jianzhu frowned, feeling that he was at a loss, he didn't know martial arts, and even if he won, he would return it.But seeing that Wen Chu was so sure, he was not convinced.

The young man in red strikes first, the sword in his hand is like a flying rainbow in the air and strikes at the opposite side with great force, Zhao Zhi raises his eyes and the sword strikes, and counterattacks with his body, Song Yi wants to dodge flexibly.Zhao Zhi dismantled each move, and waited until Song Yixiang had almost used up all the martial arts moves of the sect before launching the attack.

The people below looked at it calmly, for fear of missing something exciting.

Zhao Zhi's swordsmanship was light and light, after seeing Song Yixiang's moves, he used his swordsmanship to return them all.Song Yixiang's brows began to wrinkle slightly, obviously struggling.The last sweeping move was dodged by him, and the next second he was stabbed back.Seeing the point of the sword coming towards his throat, he was unable to dodge...

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite, I admire you."

"Assignment."

Wen Chu Dian shook the purse in his hand, turned his head to meet the big eyes with the book and cut candles: "It's mine."

Shujianzhu replied dully, just now that Songyi wanted to gain the upper hand, but in the end he was forced by his own swordsmanship to be powerless to fight back, what a pity, this Zhao Zhi is a formidable character.

Zhao Zhi became the ringleader, standing on the stage waiting for the knights in the audience to compete.Originally, Song Yixiang had already sparred over and over again, but now the audience was completely silent.

After a while, Zhao Zhi glanced down the stage, then turned to Li Yuandao and said respectfully: "Everyone is so modest, I, Zhao, am a little impatient, how about changing the rules, League Leader Li?"

Li Yuandao glanced at his face for a while, and then looked at the surprised expressions of the four people.

"tell me the story."

"The master roll call, whoever is called to fight."

Wen Chu suddenly had a bad premonition, from the moment he made eye contact, he could see clearly that Zhao Zhi was from Li Yuandao.

When his eyes jumped to Li Yuandao, he found that the other party was also looking at him, and the corners of his mouth seemed not so calm...

laughing?

Wenchu ​​felt that he had seen the Oriental Night Tale...

I cursed silently in my heart, which was very eye-catching.When the words were announced before the competition, they were calm and calm.

Now you're flirting with yourself, flirting?

All four were waiting for his reply, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Chu, and Wen Chu's heart was trembling.Looking further, I am afraid that someone will follow his gaze to find himself in the crowd, and turn to look at Zhao Zhi on the stage.

Looking at each other again, the peace in Wen Chu's heart was completely broken, and he really wanted to say a few dirty words to calm down.

This kind of situation is so damn hard to guard against!

The person Zhao Zhi named was undoubtedly him——Wen Chu!

"How do I feel, Li Yuandao has been looking at you, Brother Wen?"

Wen Chu forced a smile on his face and didn't answer.

Even a person as slow-witted as Shujianzhu has discovered it, and it seems that everyone will focus on him in a short while.From the bottom of his heart, he scolded Li Yuandao with all kinds of words, and spat on himself by the way, knowing that he was found out, he came to seek death!

He simply lowered his head and looked at the whistle in his hand, did he really want to go up?

Otherwise, it's okay to ask the book and cut the candle to order some medicine that will not kill you.

"Do you have any medicine on you?"

"What?" Shujianzhu was a little confused.

"Is there any medicine, the kind that can't kill people with poison, the one that faints and vomits blood on the spot is the best!"

He searched carefully in his bosom for the books and candles. He did bring some messy guns. There are so many people here for self-defense, and they didn’t intend to harm anyone...

"This one...I haven't chosen a good name, so let's call it Seventeen." Shu Jianzhu gave him the medicine, "After taking it, I will... vomit blood, hurt a little, and by the way, my internal organs will tingle a few times from time to time."

Wen Chu took it with a smile, thinking that this symptom is not bad.

"And... there is no antidote..."

When I first smell it, it has a delicate fragrance.If there is an antidote, he will solve it himself.

"You don't plan to use it yourself again, do you?"

"What's the matter, I'm happy." Wen Chu replied angrily, still holding his breath in his heart.The two kept whispering below, not knowing how Li Yuandao responded to Zhao Zhi.

It was a little sweet when it touched the tip of the tongue... The corners of Wen Chu's mouth twitched, and he always felt that the medicine made by Shujianzhu was very similar to his personality, it looked harmless, and even thought it was quite delicious!

Wen Run's face turned pale for a while, and he let the medicine take effect on his body...

Looking up at Zhao Zhi on the stage, his finger was pointing at him.

Wen Chu stood up, his heart stabbed sharply, he spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and his body trembled.

"Brother Wen!" Shu Jianzhu exclaimed, causing waves among the crowd.

In the next second, Li Yuandao, who was on the high seat, flew over, seeing the blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth, and his breath stagnated.Holding Wen Chu's body, he quickly sealed the acupuncture points on both sides of the chest.

The crowd rioted and immediately gave up a large open space.

Wen Chu's face was frighteningly pale, and he vaguely felt as if he had vomited too much blood, and he really had no strength left, so he limp and let others manipulate him.

His breath is very close, Wen Chu is very familiar with it, but he has no strength to avoid it.

"Smell... Qingchen... Qingchen..."

Li Yuandao's voice was a little hoarse, but the bright red blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, the red spots on his face seemed to have deepened, and his brows were furrowed.Picking up Wen Chu, he said coldly, "The meeting will continue in the afternoon!"

Hastily asked Zhao Zhi to call the doctor, Shu Jianzhu anxiously followed them.

Kicking open the door and running towards the bed, Li Yuandao carefully put him on the bed.The sadness between her brows was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it, and she held Wen Chu's hand tightly.

When Shujianzhu saw this scene, he was startled for a moment, and then became angry.

I don't know why the two are so familiar. Wen Chu said that the invitation was sent by Li Mengzhu personally. At this moment, Li Yuandao looked at the fainted Wen Chu with a dazed expression.

"Get out of the way, I'm a doctor!" Shujianzhu glared at Li Yuandao angrily.

The latter glanced at him suspiciously, but stepped aside.

When he was making medicine, he never thought of an antidote.Because the medicines he makes are basically time-sensitive, and there is nothing particularly insidious, so there is no need to think too much about the whole person.

His finger caught Wen Chu's pulse, and it was a little worse than he thought. It was probably because the internal injuries from the past few days hadn't fully healed, and this heart attack was added, so...

"How is it?" Li Yuandao asked him in a deep voice.

"Internal injury plus internal injury requires careful recuperation for at least half a month." And the effect of this medicine is three days...

Shu Jianzhu felt that it was better to go back and develop an antidote, as it would be more painful to delay Wen Chu like this, so he turned his head and said, "Take good care of him, I will develop an antidote."

He took out a small bottle from his bosom and said to Li Yuan, "This can relieve the pain in his internal organs, and the pain occurs about once every three hours."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Li Yuan sharply and said, "..." He opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Li Yuandao nodded, looked at Wen Chu's skirt, slightly dazed.

He remembered that he wrote a letter to Ling Qingchen, but Ling Qingchen didn't give him any reply.When I saw him again, he spotted the figure in the group with just one glance.But the other party pretended not to see it, and he would not force it even if he did not ask why.

The crimson spots on most of his face looked terrifying, he just glanced at it complicatedly.

This move still did not want him to recognize him, so he had no choice but to pretend not to know him again...

He personally delivered the invitation, he just wanted this person to come back to him obediently.

But seeing someone lying here so weak and pale, it might be very difficult for him to realize his ideas.

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