Sword Three: Wen Huayu

Pei Qing's complexion was very bad.

Even if Yang Qingyun couldn't see it, he could clearly feel that Pei Qing's skin was cold and lost the vitality of the past, and even felt that Pei Qing's aura was slowly weakening - but he could do nothing about it.

Even the fingertips that were writing on the palm of his hand were weak, Pei Qing wrote, are you unhappy?

Yang Qingyun moved her lips, but she didn't say a word, she just pulled Pei Qing into her arms, put her chin against the top of Pei Qing's hair, closed her palms, and wrapped Pei Qing's fingers inside.Pei Qing sighed softly, wrapped her hands around Yang Qingyun's waist, and pressed her face tightly against Yang Qingyun's not-so-thick chest.

After a long time, Yang Qingyun said, "I can't do anything." Seeing Pei Qing disappear in front of him, he couldn't do anything. He couldn't be like Pei Yunfeng, who had the ability to break into the enemy camp alone. There is no way to protect Pei Qing - everything is because I am too weak.

"Very powerless." Yang Qingyun sighed, said these three words in a very low voice, and then there was silence again.

Pei Qing's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he suddenly coughed violently. Yang Qingyun hurriedly comforted Pei Qing. Pei Qing covered his mouth with his hand. When he took his hand off, Yang Qingyun touched Pei Qing's palm with his fingers. It's a piece of wetness...it's blood.

"I'll call senior." Yang Qingyun said, but she still didn't dare to let go of Pei Qing. Pei Qing held Yang Qingyun and wrote on his hand with a clean hand, Master is adjusting breath, don't disturb, Just hug me.

Yang Qingyun frowned, he knew it well, and Pei Yufeng also made it very clear that this poison was not perfect when it was created by the priests of the Tianyi Sect, and it was suppressed all the year round, and now it suddenly broke out violently, Pei Yufeng Even if Pei Qing's large acupoints that can inhibit the expansion of toxins have been sealed with nine Taisu needles, it is still not a long-term solution - now we can only hope that Miao Yinyin and Jiang Zifei can develop an antidote as soon as possible.

"Someone is there." Yang Qingyun said, Pei Qing raised his head and saw Tang Suzhi landed in front of them steadily with a child. You can figure it out yourself!" Say it and take off in a hurry.

Qi Yao was rudely thrown down, glanced at Tangmen, then at Yang Qingyun and Pei Qing.

"You are the saint." Yang Qingyun habitually blocked Pei Qing behind her.Hearing the saintess speak, her voice was not as high-pitched as other little girls, but she just said flatly, "Yes, Pei Qing, come here, you are too weak, I will temporarily suppress the poison for you." Yang Qingyun did not relax her vigilance, but grabbed Pei Qing's hand tightly, and brought Pei Qing close to Qiyao, Qiyao raised her eyebrows, and said leisurely, "I won't eat your kid again."

"Gu poison kills one and keeps one." Yang Qingyun said coldly.

"It's getting worse now, one of the Gu poisons died, and the remaining fully mature Gu toxin is too strong, and the host will explode and die if it can't bear it—the best situation is to become a walking dead controlled by Gu." Qi Yao walked over, Pulling Pei Qing forcefully, Yang Qingyun still didn't let go, but let Pei Qing sit between the two of them. Qi Yao knelt down and ordered a few acupuncture points for Pei Qing, and sighed softly, "Good acupuncture. , that kid really didn't embarrass me."

These words were heard clearly by Yang Qingyun and Pei Qing.It was Pei Yunfeng who gave Pei Qing the injection. If Qi Yao hadn't said anything nonsense—does Pei Yunfeng have a relationship with Qi Yao?

Yang Qingyun's empty eyes did not know where to stare, and she thought silently in her heart that Qi Yao's tone was too old-fashioned, not like what a 12-year-old girl could say.And Pei Qing also mentioned what Qiyao said before: the old ghost who passed the Naihe bridge and didn't drink Mengpo soup.Could it be that the rumors among the alchemists are true...there are demons and ghosts in the world?Then it's no wonder that the Red Clothes Church regards Qi Yao's birth as the birth of a saint.And Qiyao was trapped in this body, unable to compete with the Red Clothes Sect, and could only be controlled.

"Boy, what are you thinking about, Pei Qing, go and wake up your master." Qi Yao let go of Pei Qing and ordered.

However, there was no need for Pei Qing or Yang Qingyun to call, Pei Yunfeng was already standing at the door.

Pei Qing saw the corners of Qi Yao's mouth curled up, staring at Pei Yunfeng with deep black pupils, Pei Yunfeng rubbed her eyes in disbelief, fearing that she might make a mistake, she was shocked for a while, and then yelled out in a trembling voice.

Yang Qingyun only heard Pei Yunfeng shouting in a trembling voice, "Master!"

For a moment, the expressions of the two children were a little distorted.

"I still recognize him as a teacher."

How could it not be recognized.Pei Yunfeng thought to herself.Since I can remember, Qiyao has been taking care of him. It's more like training than taking care of him.It wasn't just when he was young, maybe even when he couldn't speak, Qiyao would recite to him secrets such as acupoint cutting and pulse cutting, Baihua brushing acupoint hands, and heart nourishing formulas, etc., when he can stand up , already holding a pen that was about the same length as him in his hand.Although Qi Yao was very strict with his usual practice, he was also a father and a mother at the same time, dutifully giving Pei Yunfeng the warmth and care he deserved.Pei Yufeng always thought that her master was the most gentle woman in the world—until she was four years old when her master took him on a mission for the first time, and the first time he saw her master go from Lijing Yidao to Huajianyou.Qi Yao almost bloodbathed the entire village under the jurisdiction of the Haoqi League, took him to sit on the roof and played the piano, staring down at the blood flowing into a river, and his little self was washed away by the smell of blood and was about to vomit.Maybe it's because he always likes to play the piano at the scene of a crime after killing people, so Qiyao has such a nickname as the Holy Hand.As for the word holy hand, it may be because Qiyao was able to carry the blood line of the whole regiment alone when he was robbing the darts.

Pei Qing heard from Pei Yunfeng that his master, Pei Qing's ancestor, can be said to be an existence against the sky. Although the name of the wicked valley was not as good as the top ten villains back then, its ferocity was no less than theirs. Known as the Sacramento Demon.However, according to Pei Yunfeng, the master was struck to death by lightning because of his many evil deeds.That's why he went to Yanmen Pass with other disciples of Wanhua Valley, and met Pei Qing's master there.

When I was a child, I heard that it seemed very powerful, and it was really cool to be punished by God for doing too many evils.However, thinking about it now, it seems that this is not possible at all.It is estimated that his master was killed by the people of the Haoqi League.

Yang Qingyun didn't know this story, but felt that things like reincarnation... had no basis at all, even though there were a few cases recorded in ancient books, they only regarded it as a story to coax children.

The conversation between the two continues.

"Master, why don't you come to see me?"

"The Red Clothes Sect is very good, I thought I could use their hands to destroy this mountain and river." Qi Yao said very easily.

"Then why is Master coming to look for me now?"

"I just found out that they were so stupid. They were so stupid that they almost killed me. This body is really too weak. Will Zheng'er properly preserve the body of the master?"

Pei Qing suddenly remembered that his master's name was Pei Zheng, and his style name was Yufeng.But because the master is surrounded by peers, he is rarely called by his name.

"I still don't know how to get rid of this Gu poison."

Qi Yao jumped up and patted Pei Yufeng on the head, and said, "I'm not good at learning. Use poison to fight poison, just make a poisonous Gu poison that is stronger than this."

Pei Yunfeng shook her head helplessly.Because his master has done too many things against the sky, Pei Yunfeng no longer wants to think carefully about how his master did such things.

When the master and apprentice went in to reminisce about the old days, Yang Qingyun squatted on the stone steps at the door with Pei Qing. Pei Qing was immersed in the fact that his twin son was the master's master for a long time, and Yang Qingyun couldn't help it either. I have been guessing the reason for Qiyao's rebirth, and I am in a huge shock... After all, I haven't experienced the storm yet.However, Qi Yao's inexplicably reliable appearance made Yang Qingyun's heart relax a little.

Qingyun, are you applying medicine to your eyes?

Pei Qing asked suddenly.

Yang Qingyun shook her head, and replied, "Since you were taken away that day, our medicinal materials have been kept in the Tibetan Sword Villa and have never been applied again." Then Pei Qing wrinkled his small face again, and rushed into the room angrily. In Yang Qingyun's arms, biting Yang Qingyun's skirt with her teeth, she is not as weak as before.

"Your safety is the most important thing. My eyes can be healed at any time." Yang Qingyun finally lifted the corners of her lips slightly, grabbed Pei Qing, and kissed her on the cheek. Pei Qing also returned happily Kiss Yang Qingyun's eyes.

The author has something to say:

The setting of the saint is an article about Lily Huaming that I am very interested in writing. Qiyao and Julian belong to CP, but I don’t know when I can write it... This article will be updated on the recovery day from tomorrow!Cang Ce's article should also start to be updated daily... Oh my god... I feel like no one has read TAT. I am so miserable. Is it really badly written? I can only work hard...