[Sword Three] [Huayang] Continues

Mu Chenfeng had heard about this attack that shocked the martial arts. He had only joined the Haoqi League at that time.

Right now he is standing in the sunny sea of ​​illusion, watching the Spike Army colluding with the Tianyi Sect to attack the deep southeast of the sea of ​​flowers. The scene of Taoyuan complex.

Even if it was a phantom of the past, Mu Chenfeng was terrified when he saw it. The sword qi he slapped casually disintegrated into nothingness, and he wished he could go back and fight. Jiang Yuhan.

Jiang Yuhan was just a young man, he followed his brothers and sisters to evacuate the common people, carried the patient on his thin shoulders, and fell down within two steps.He was already afraid of thieves, and he was even more at a loss when he encountered this situation. He sat on the ground in a panic and looked around anxiously.

Jiang Yan drew back to help him up, sent him to the sea of ​​flowers, and told him to stay there again and again, and then entered the sea of ​​​​clear day with a wave of ink, and went to stop those Tian Yijiao together with his disciples who were good at Huajian Xin Dharma. poison refiner.

The disciples of Huagu were either busy saving the common people, or defending against foreign enemies, and there were running and criss-crossing figures everywhere.

Langya's unexpected invasion lasted for a whole day, until the Holy Worker sent the Gu Gu Jialong to defeat the poison king, Tian Yijiao had no choice but to cast a poisonous mist as a screen, and fled, leaving a sea of ​​flowers poisonous and devastated.

Even though the Spike Army was culled, the number of injuries continued unabated, Wan Hua was busy all over, and even the apprentices who had just entered the valley were called to help.

Jiang Yuhan's medical skills were not good, so he had to try his best to bandage the wound, and then stood by helplessly. Seeing Jiang Yan's black robe stained with blood and passing a patient with a pen in his hand, he hurriedly stopped him to pass a pot of water.

Jiang Yan shook his head and pushed it away, saying that the poisonous mist is hard to get rid of, and the Xiwu flowers introduced by the Flower Sage cannot save the completely polluted soil. Then he turned back with dozens of disciples and lit a fire deep in the poison.

It was sunny at night and the sea was full of fire during the day, and the flames were soaring into the sky. There were many disciples watching, some were sad or shook their heads but they didn't listen to anyone crying.

Jiang Yan stood at the edge of the crowd, Ren Bianfa was disheveled in the night wind, watching the wildfire spread and devoured the once wonderful scenery, and also destroyed the Taoyuan hometown where countless Qingyan disciples grew up.

Mu Chenfeng walked slowly to his side, and could feel the dull sadness from his solemn face reflected in the firelight, clearly separated by time and Yin and Yang, looking at the shadow cast by his lowered eyelashes seemed to feel the same heart and heart, worrying endlessly .

Jiang Yuhan looked for him with a sad face, seeing this situation, he just stood behind the lonely shadow of his senior brother and dared not approach him, and passed the whole night without saying a word.

Injuries need to be treated, Huahai needs medical treatment, Jiang Yuhan's remote house in Huahai is not affected, and he can't live temporarily. He is not familiar with the same school, so he can only squeeze into the Xingyi Chess Hall with a cheeky face. He ran to play with He Youyou, taught her to call "Brother Yuhan", and then looked at the brothers who were busy in the sea of ​​flowers with their chins on their chins, as if they were infinitely fascinated by the closeness of their classmates.

"You said that girl, hasn't been cured yet?"

"The little girl picked up by that idiot Jiang Yuhan? I'm afraid she can't do it at such a young age."

"What did Master say?"

"Now there are not enough people to take care of it. Of course, the master won't say anything, but the fellow apprentices are exhausted."

"Study medicine is always to save the common people."

"That's why the common people are not an idiot like her."

He Niaoyou's illness was indeed treated in good and bad times. Mu Chenfeng overheard two disciples chatting by chance, and only thought one of them looked familiar. After looking around, he saw Jiang Yan holding a medicine box behind the door not far away.

Jiang Yan was still unmoved after hearing this, and continued to be busy again and again. At night, he deliberately went around to the row house of disciple Xinglin, and followed the junior who dealt with the medicine dregs to a remote place. His eyes turned cold, and he clasped his neck from behind, threatening Said: "Don't scream, or you won't be able to scream again."

Na Wanhua recognized his original technique, and she was extremely terrified: "Yes... this senior brother, how have I offended you?"

"You never provoked me, but you never obeyed the principles of medical practice, so I came to ask you." Jiang Yan had a sneer on his lips, "Do you still remember your oath to join the Xinglin sect? Recite it and listen to it?"

"I... I am a doctor, I need to calm my mind... I have no desires or demands..." The man swallowed, although he was puzzled, he still stumbled and spit out the sentence he knew by heart, and finally begged for mercy, "This Brother, I don't know where I have committed a crime?"

"The great doctor is sincere, can you allow you to 'laugh more, talk loudly, talk about right and wrong, and talk about people'?" Jiang Yan said, letting go of him with a cold snort.

The disciple hurriedly turned around and recognized Jiang Yan after repeated identifications. He seemed to immediately think of Bai Ri's words and deeds. His knees softened in shock and he fell to his knees: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, I'm sorry! I won't dare in the future, I won't dare Already!"

"Don't dare to be the best, you'd better stay away from Jiang Yuhan and He Niaoyou in the future, and tell me to see you break your mouth in the Xingyi chess hall, and I will make you speechless forever." Jiang Yan's sharp eyes swept over him unwillingly face, the deep voice threatened the real point, and then scolded, "If you hear it, get out."

Wan Hua in front of her trembled, hurriedly got up and fled in a hurry.

Mu Chenfeng saw Jiang Yan's ruthlessness finally revealed, but in this situation, he didn't feel any disgust, but a little admiration.And the appearance of the Wanhua disciple seemed familiar, like the military doctor in Cao Yu's camp. He looked at Jiang Yan again, and the latter had stepped on the lightness kung fu before entering the dark night.

Fortunately, the severe winter has passed, and Qingyan has a pleasant climate. The newly transported flower seedlings are buried in the upturned soil, and will grow and bloom when it rains.

It's just that the sun has not yet returned, and the Spike Assassins who followed Zhang Xun swarmed.

Mu Chenfeng heard the sound of rain and the collision of weapons in the night of the illusion where things were blurred, and when he looked back, he was already in a messy place where corpses lay lying on the ground, blood and mud.Then Jiang Yan came towards him panting, his cuffs torn, sweat dripping from his forehead, and blood dripping from his drooping fingertips. He walked staggeringly step by step, and while rubbing shoulders with him, he pressed his chest and coughed violently.

Mu Chenfeng stretched out his hand but couldn't touch his back arched due to pain, and watched him kneeling on the ground, while the colleagues who surrounded him quickly helped him up and sent him to the hospital.

The poison mist of Tianyi Poison Master remained, and it penetrated into the body in the rainy night, making it impossible to defend against it, and Jiang Yan happened to be hit by the trick, running the meridians to intercept the assassin and bring the poison to the whole body. Wanhua can't afford to be sick.

After Xinglin's brothers dispersed, only Master Wanhua and Jiang Yuhan were left guarding. When the night came again, only Jiang Yuhan was left to change the cloth on his forehead clumsily.

Jiang Yan coughed violently from time to time, and grabbed his sweaty long hair and quilt in one hand until his knuckles turned white and his tendons bulged.

Jiang Yan is either cold and venomous, or pretends to be false, always has a calm and strategizing appearance, and never relaxes in front of Mu Chenfeng.Right now, he is coughing until the sky is dark and the sky is dark, and he is burning so badly that he doesn't know what time it will be. His icy cold face looks so weak with cold sweat, not only makes Jiang Yuhan want to cry, but also makes Mu Chenfeng who is by his side feel sympathetic.

The lights ignited and extinguished, extinguished and ignited again, Qingyan's indiscriminate disaster disappeared with the complete retreat of Langya.Zhang Xun, who had recovered from his injury, asked the master of Dongfang Valley to help the battle situation, and the list of disciples from each school was quickly drawn up.

Jiang Yan stayed sick for several days, and when he got better, the master came in with a roll of paper and put it beside his pillow, and then left with his hands behind his back with a long sigh.

"Disciple Wanhua is going to Suiyang..." Jiang Yuhan picked it up and stopped in the middle of reading.

"Why don't you read it anymore?" Jiang Yan asked softly while lying on the bed, then put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times, then said, "Let me see."

Jiang Yuhan hurriedly hid the paper behind his back, watching him and shaking his head nervously.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes, looked at him as if he was facing a big enemy, and immediately understood: "Is there my name on it?"

Jiang Yuhan was shocked all over, and then shook his head again and again.

"Nowadays the world is in chaos. When Huagu goes to the front-line city...he must choose a disciple who is good at martial arts or medical skills." Jiang Yan took a breath and said at ease, "My Xingyi sect has strict entrance examinations, and formal disciples are no better than Xinglin There are a lot of people who are attracted to fame and study medicine, and even fewer are grown-ups in Qingyan... It's the most appropriate to ask me to go like this."

"But senior brother... you..." Jiang Yuhan looked at his pale face before saying a few words, his thin shoulders trembled and he burst into tears.

"I'm much better now." After Jiang Yan said that, he pursed his lips and smiled, choking the sound of coughing in his throat.

Jiang Yuhan cried with his head down beside him, the tears rolled down and then he wiped his eyes with his hand, then looked up at him as if remembering something: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I've thought of it!"

Jiang Yan slowly turned his eyes to look at him: "What?"

With tears on his cheeks but excited eyes, Jiang Yuhan leaned close to him and whispered, "Senior brother, I'll go for you. When you recover from illness, come replace me, okay?"

"Not good." Jiang Yan refused without thinking, "You will be seen through."

"No, there are not enough people now, and the masters don't follow me. No one knows me when I arrive in Suiyang." Jiang Yuhan asked him, tilting his head.

"Always check the roster before setting off. If you pretend to be someone, someone will recognize you." Jiang Yan closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Then I'm going to change it?"

"Do you pretend that no one can see the alteration?"

"That's right, but..." Jiang Yuhan scratched his head and stammered, "But senior brother, I will take your surname Jiang, and add a few strokes after your name to make it my name. No one will be able to see that, right? ? Before leaving, as long as the share in General Zhang’s hand is mine, wouldn’t that be all right?”

Jiang Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide, leaned on the edge of the bed and said anxiously: "No! How can you go to such a dangerous place as Suiyang?!"

Seeing him struggling to sit up, Jiang Yuhan hurriedly pushed him back: "Brother, you are sick, how can you go?"

"No way, no way!" Jiang Yan clenched his clothes tightly, and said fiercely, "Listen to me, give up this idea immediately, and stop thinking about it!"

Although Jiang Yan was speaking hard, his voice was still hoarse due to his weakness. Jiang Yuhan couldn't break free from him, so he suddenly took out a sachet from his waist and pressed it to his mouth and nose. Far away: "Brother, just let me go!"

"No way!" Jiang Yan couldn't reach him with his hand, supported his forehead and stood up again, and said anxiously, "The war outside the valley, you don't even know how miserable and dangerous it is!"

Jiang Yuhan saw that he had rolled off the bed after shouting, and wanted to help him in fear that he would block him but dared not go forward, so he stood still and bit his lips and said, "It's so dangerous... let's not let senior brother go."

Jiang Yan fell to the ground and became dizzy again. He closed his eyes and closed his brows, but still shook his head: "No."

"Brother, you see that I am useless and I have no abilities. It is a great fortune to have you save me." Jiang Yuhan whispered to him, and took a few steps back, "Let me go through this for you, and do something for you Let's do it."

"You don't need to do it!" Jiang Yan refused to speak out viciously.

"I'll be fine, look, there are so many senior brothers and sisters, I will follow them closely, and I won't get lost..." Jiang Yuhan assured him, then cupped his fists and bowed deeply, "Take care, senior brother. "

"Don't go! You come back!" Jiang Yan struggled to catch him, but his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't drag his fallen body. He stretched his arms and couldn't reach his crumpled black clothes. He suddenly expressed despair, " Don't do stupid things! If you have an emergency, how do you want me to deal with it?!"

"Senior brother, you gave me this life. If there is an eventuality, it will be my fate. Wouldn't it be wonderful to teach me to give birth to an ordinary family and not experience the sufferings of the world?" Jiang Yuhan raised his head and smiled happily "I told you I'll be careful, brother." He took off the earrings and put them by the door, "Brother will keep this for me, don't lose it. I'll come back as soon as I go, and I'll ask you for it when I come back."

"Shut up, I don't agree to you! You are not allowed to go, do you hear?! This is the order of the senior brother!" Jiang Yan was powerless at the moment, and at this moment he was so angry that he shouted with eagerness, and then raised his head, Jiang Yu Han's slovenly and down-and-out figure had already slipped out of the porter's room.

Jiang Yan raised his head and looked around, but he couldn't see Jiang Yuhan or his master. The anxiety in his eyes gradually turned into sorrow with the ticking of the water clock, and he covered his mouth and coughed until the sky was dark under the pain, and then he squeezed half of the blood he coughed up. , clenching his fist and hanging down firmly on the ground.

"Jiang Yan..." Mu Chenfeng leaned over to help him, but before his fingertips touched his distressed clothes, he passed through the phantom again, and had to half kneel to face his sweaty and pale face, and said sadly, "Jiang Yan Say, you lied to me...why did you lie to me, why did you want me to hate you? You...you never harmed my junior brother, did you?"

Jiang Yan looked at him face to face, and the person whose eyes passed through him fell far away without any reply.

Mu Chenfeng knelt down and asked him, Wan Hua, who was wearing only unlined clothes and looked haggard, suddenly disappeared. When he looked up again, he saw that he had changed into a neatly dressed and long hair combed at some time, holding a letter. Looking at the letter, his face was bleak and his lips and teeth were trembling.

"Master! You asked me to wait, why did you wait for this news?!" Jiang Yan smashed the letter paper, and asked Wanhua, who was sighing with his hands folded beside him, "You stopped me because you wanted to wait Is he dead?!"

"You're presumptuous!" Master Wan Hua changed his face, and immediately reprimanded, "Suiyang has long since run out of supplies and traffic. After you recovered from your illness, you wandered out of the valley for two months. Knowing that you might be able to reach Suiyang? Even if you go Can you kill many Spikes besieging the city by yourself? You are my apprentice, so I am willing to let you die for nothing?"

Jiang Yan's expression froze, and he laughed sadly: "Master, you handed him the list, are you willing to let him die?"

The master frowned, and said angrily with a flick of his sleeves: "This is his choice!"

"He didn't need to choose!" Jiang Yan replied loudly, gritting his teeth, "I am your apprentice, but the list left is still my name. Now, your apprentice 'Jiang Yan' has already died in Suiyang!" He threw the wad of letter paper at him and said disdainfully, "There is no one alive in Suiyang, so I'll collect the body for myself, okay?"

After hearing this, the master's eyes were filled with pain, and when he saw the hatred on Jiang Yan's face, he didn't scold him any more. Instead, he sighed, shook his head and said, "Yan'er, do you know that people who are similar for no reason are often destined to be connected? There is a reason for him to make such a decision." His considerations, even if he was impulsive, you survived. How can his soul be safe if you don't accept his kindness?"

Jiang Yan was left speechless by the master's earnest question, stared at him for a long time, and then said softly: "How can he not be impulsive? He can't remember people and things clearly. If he doesn't live in the moment, he will lose his mind." At the moment, I can never find it again. But in order to repay, he lost his life in vain..."

"He was not the only one who lost his life, all the disciples I sent to Huagu, Zhang Xun, General Xu Yuan, and the soldiers and civilians who fought against the enemy in Suiyang." Master said slowly, gently stroking his stiff shoulders, He tried his best to hide his pain, "Yan'er, Suiyang City is now burnt down, after the war subsides, you can tell the whole story to the owner of the valley and go to Suiyang."

Under Suiyang's tenacious defense, the safety of the Jianghuai River and the state of the Tang Dynasty were preserved, but the entire army was annihilated and the rebels slaughtered the city. Mu Chenfeng once arrived with the Haoqi reinforcements immediately after the war, and helped the Tang army regain the city. Yang's tragic situation is vivid.But right now he heard the exchange between the master and the apprentice, although it was not as shocking as the battlefield, but he felt that the pain was not diminished at all, and the facts were far more sad than Jiang Yan's understatement.

"No need." Jiang Yan said in silence, brushed away Master's hand, took a step back, and then took out a letter from his sleeve to show him, "Mr. I have already received the Naxian Book of the Valley of the Wicked. Now that 'Jiang Yan' is dead, as 'Jiang Yuhan', I will enter the valley immediately."

The master staggered a step, then opened his eyes wide and said: "Are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about?! Now you are alive and well, why are you risking your life?"

"Why do you cherish the life you have to live for?" Jiang Yan accepted the letter with a smile, and when he saw his master blocking the way, he stretched out his five fingers and directly buckled his veins with lightning speed.

"You...you want to kill the master?" The master asked him in shock.

"The disciple's technique has long been mastered, and the master knows it. If the master stops me again, don't blame me for presenting your head as a recommendation gift for entering the valley." Jiang Yan spoke cruelly, let go with a light smile, and then felt helpless when the master was furious Under his watchful eyes, he happily stepped out the door.

"Senior brother..." He Niaoyou called him from the corridor, grabbed his hanging robe, and asked in a babbling manner, "Senior brother Yuhan, where are you?"

Jiang Yan slowly pulled the hem of the clothes away from her fist, glanced at Qingrihai where Turui had recovered, and replied softly, "I will never come back again."

The author has something to say: Xiao Junniang once questioned Jiang Yan's lies, and the role of the military doctor later, I don't know if you still remember

The last sentence "never come back" also refers to Jiang Yan himself "Jiang Yuhan"

Jiang Yuhan's language, the traditional characters are separated into Yanwu, and Jiang Yuhan only needs to add a few strokes to become Jiang Yuhan. Zhang Xun rolls his name in front of him. Even if he makes a mistake, no one will take it seriously in front of the general. Jiang Yuhan is confused pass the level

A player of Jiang Yan's strength does not allow himself to be replaced and live. Rather than saying that he entered the valley for the sake of his junior, it is better to say that he is difficult to deal with himself and has to go. He has always felt guilty about Jiang Yuhan's death.

Jiang Yuhan replaced Jiang Yan, and also tricked Jiang Yan, the most scumbag in the audience, Jiang Yuhan didn't run away

PS: I have been suffering from cold and fever for the past two days, the update may have to be postponed