[Comprehensive martial arts] When Qin Daddy travels through the world of martial arts

Lu Xiaofeng was so anxious that he trembled all over, "No, the medicine won't go away!"

Due to excessive blood loss, Mei Jingxian's face was extremely pale.

He took a breath, groped for the sapphire stream on the shaft, dragged it over, and played a few notes with trembling hands.

He doesn't have the strength to take out the surplus and deficiency for healing now, so he can only use Qingyu Flow to make up for it.

The sapphire flow is not a weapon for healing, and the healing effect is less than half of the surplus, but it is still a relief for him.

As the sound of the piano sounded, accompanied by dots of golden light and phantom shadows on the strings, the blood on Mei Jingxian's back gradually stopped, and the bloody wounds slowly healed.

The last time Mei Jingxian rescued Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng didn't witness it with his own eyes. Seeing Mei Jingxian recovering from his injuries quickly, it was the first time he experienced the magic of the opponent's kung fu.

Seeing Mei Jingxian standing up unsteadily, he had no time to think about it, so he quickly reached out to support her, "How is it?"

Mei Jingxian's face was pale, her lips were purple, she supported his arm and shook her head, "The trauma is healed, the toxins in the body are still there."

Because of the toxin, he felt a little cold in his body, and his hands and feet were heavier than before.

A gust of wind blew, Mei Jingxian shuddered, and rolled up his collar, "Help me in."

Those men in black fled in a hurry when Mei Jingxian shot the coachman to death, Lu Xiaofeng helped him into the car, drove the car himself, and rushed to the nearest town.

What's worse, Mei Jingxian's poison is a rare and strange poison, and ordinary doctors can't do anything about it.

After walking several towns, he couldn't find a doctor who could detoxify him. Seeing that Mei Jingxian became weaker and weaker, Lu Xiaofeng was very anxious, and rushed desperately to Wanmei Villa.

Mei Jingxian was lying in the car and fell asleep. There were several hot stoves hanging on the walls of the car, bringing the temperature in the car back to midsummer. The six sika deer were sticking out their tongues, but he was wrapped in thick clothes. Qiu Yi, from time to time fights a cold war.

Amidst the bumps, he woke up in a daze, wrapped in a fur coat and opened the car door, and said drowsily, "Where are we going?"

"Where else can I go? Of course it is Wanmei Villa!" Lu Xiaofeng cracked his horsewhip, "I saw several doctors along the way, but now I can only count on Ximen Chuuxue!"

Hearing his words, Mei Jingxian was shocked and woke up, "Wanmei Villa... I won't go!"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't reply either: "What stupid things are you talking about? We didn't just go to Wanmei Villa in the first place? Now that you've been poisoned, you have to go even more!"

Since being poisoned, Mei Jingxian's body has become much weaker, and she can't bear the cold even more.

The cold wind came in from the car door, and he was shivering with cold. He picked up a deer and put his cold hands under its belly.

Even so, he still felt chills in his body, "That's why I can't go!"

When Ximen Chuuxue was in the capital, she had almost made her heart clear, and now their relationship was no longer purely friends.Since he can't return the same and equal feelings, he must not brazenly accept the favor of the other party.

"I know what you're thinking, but now is not the time to be stubborn!" Lu Xiaofeng's words were broken in the cold wind, "The person behind the scenes obviously wanted your life. A sneak attack by a coachman who doesn't know martial arts, the murder weapon was smeared with poison, the arrangement is so tight, I don't know if there is any trouble waiting for us ahead..."

Before he finished speaking, with the sound of hunting in the cold wind, dozens of men in black flew out from the dense forest on both sides of the official road, and surrounded the carriage tightly.

Mei Jingxian leaned against the car door and sighed helplessly, "Lu Xiaofeng, you might as well change your name to Lu Wuya."

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion sank, he stared coldly at the black-clothed killers in front of him, but he joked: "I said, did you kidnap someone's girl or steal someone's wife to make people deal with you like this? "

"You think I'm you?"

Mei Jingxian pulled out a thick cloak with a fur collar from the back, put it on, and pulled up the hood. It was not insufficient to prepare for the battle.

One of the men in black raised his voice and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, people in the Jianghu say that you talk about loyalty, but only living people can say the word loyalty. You only have one life, but you can have many friends. I don't think you don't understand This principle."

Lu Xiaofeng sneered, "After hearing your words, I knew you must have no friends."

The man in black didn't take it seriously, and said contemptuously: "It seems that you want to die with Mei Jingxian."

Mei Jingxian sat cross-legged on the shaft of the car, with the piano on her knees, her face surrounded by the fur collar of the hood was pale and frail, but it did not change its elegant and dignified posture.

"You're wrong." He glanced lightly at the black-clothed killer, and said with a smile, "It's definitely not us who died here today."

"Blushing is useless, do you think we will really be scared off by your move?" The man in black sneered, "You have suffered such a serious injury, and you have been poisoned, and you will live better in a few days. See With your sickly appearance, instead of lingering on your last breath, it is better for us to get rid of you, so that you will suffer less."

Mei Jingxian turned to Lu Xiaofeng and said seriously: "Do I look like a short-lived person?"

"Not like," Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "I think you can live to be a hundred years old."

"No, no, no," Mei Jingxian waved her hands again and again, "Human nature is contented and happy, and I don't want to be too greedy. I don't need to be a hundred years old, 99 years old is enough."

"99? I think you are going to die here today!"

The man in black snarled and led the rest of the people to attack.

After two cups of tea, dozens of men in black were lying on the ground in disorder. Although their lives were alive, all the veins in their hands were useless.

After doing some martial arts, Mei Jingxian became groggy again.

Lu Xiaofeng helped him into the carriage and sat down, said in a deep voice, "You can't go on like this, you must find Ximen Chuuxue to detoxify as soon as possible."

"Don't look for him." Mei Jingxian shook her head, pulled a blanket to cover it, and said in a deep voice, "Stop and resettle in the next town. I will write a letter and send it to Guangmingding, asking Hu Qingniu for help."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and said in disapproval: "The light is far away in Kunlun, even if you write a letter, Hu Qingniu will have to wait several days to come back after receiving the letter, and the people behind the scenes will strike twice, and they will surely kill you , the longer the time drags on at this time, the more unfavorable it will be for you."

Mei Jingxian remained unmoved, "I can still persist."

Although his body became weak due to poisoning, he didn't feel any difficulty in dealing with those men in black, and as long as he lasted until Hu Qingniu came, everything would be fine.

He was silent for a while, and said again: "Lu Xiaofeng, you can go when you arrive at the next town."

Lu Xiaofeng heard what he meant, and his complexion sank, "Who do you think I am?"

Mei Jingxian smiled wryly, "I don't want to involve you."

These people were targeting him, and he didn't know what other tricks would come out later. He really didn't want to hurt others.

Especially Lu Xiaofeng had nothing to do with this matter, if he hadn't arranged for the other party to go on the road together, Lu Xiaofeng would not have been involved in this matter.

Before hearing that Lu Xiaofeng's several troubles were caused by his friends, Mei Jingxian still thought it was funny, but now he also deceived Lu Xiaofeng once.

"If you say such things again, you don't consider me a friend." Lu Xiaofeng snorted angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket, covering Mei Jingxian's entire face, and then smacked his face through the blanket , and then said: "Don't worry, all of this is nothing serious, I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, can I still be overshadowed by those bastards who hide their heads and show their tails?"

After saying that, he got up and walked out the door, continuing to drive.

Mei Jingxian sighed helplessly, lay down on the soft quilt, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng must be kept safe no matter what.

As soon as he finished thinking, the familiar tiredness hit him, and he quickly fell asleep again.

Several sika deer surrounded him, sticking out their tongues to lick his hair from time to time, making yo-yo soft sounds from their mouths.

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After finishing off a wave of killers at noon, and then rushing to the moonlight setting, Lu Xiaofeng didn't see the town. After driving all day, Lu Xiaofeng's body was a little tired, but his eyes were still alert and bright.

While driving, he casually gnawed hard dry food, and his hand holding the whip was red from the cold.

Mei Jingxian didn't wake up from afternoon to night, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't call him, thinking that it would be better to let him sleep a little longer, otherwise he wouldn't have anything good to eat when he woke up in the wilderness.

The sky was pitch-black, with only the pale moon above slightly illuminating the road ahead. What could be seen was limited, and the wild grass and dense forest turned into a black shadow under the night.

In the silent night, only the sound of horseshoes and wheels rolling can be heard.

When traveling at night, Lu Xiaofeng also had to be more careful, and the speed of the carriage also slowed down.

In the middle of the gray and white official road in front of him, a slender black figure stood abruptly, motionless for an unknown how long.

Lu Xiaofeng swallowed the dry food in his mouth slowly, took out a jar of wine from behind and took a sip, the hot wine poured into his throat, dispelling the chill in his body.

He didn't stop the carriage until he was two feet away from the other party, and said with a smile: "My friend, it's not good to stand in the middle of the road in the middle of the night. Can you let me borrow a way?"

"You can go, and the carriage can also be taken away." The person blocking the way had an ordinary face and a stern expression, with a pair of indifferent sharp eyes staring at the carriage behind Lu Xiaofeng, his voice was hoarse and cold, "But the people in the carriage must stay."

Lu Xiaofeng's smile disappeared, and he said coldly, "What if I take them all away?"

"Then you don't have to go."

As soon as the words fell, the other party had already drawn out a long sword, exuding a sharp light under the pale moonlight.

He shot at Lu Xiaofeng like an arrow, the sword light in his hand danced, all aimed at Lu Xiaofeng's vitals.

There are many friends who practice swords around Lu Xiaofeng, he has seen countless sword skills, even Ye Gucheng's Tianwai Feixian, he has also learned.

But the fierce swordsmanship of the person in front of him is the only one he has ever seen in his life.

This is a murderous sword technique, but it is more vicious and ruthless than Ximen Chuuxue's.