Fast through the white moonlight in the sky

Red plums and light snow.

A girl dressed in plain white came walking on the snow with a small basket made of bamboo and rattan. Her steps were very light, and she didn't even leave a few footprints along the way.

"Young master" the girl saluted and put down the small basket, "This is a newly picked plum blossom in the front yard."

A plain white hand stretched out from the wide cuff, gently picked up a red plum, sniffed it deeply, and sprinkled it into the small pot beside it.The jug is filled with the wine brewed in the previous spring, and now is the time to drink it.

The plum blossom floated up and down in the boiled clay pot, and after a while it was boiled into a pitiful appearance.

Then a few more flowers were thrown in, and the fragrance of plum blossoms melted into the heavy snow along with the smell of wine, just smelling it made me feel drunk.

At this time, a young man in a dark red suit rushed over, and he stepped on a bent bamboo branch that was heavy with snow.

"Young Master!" The young man shouted from afar, "Go and have a look! Somebody lay outside the garden, covered in blood! I dare not touch him, so I have to invite you over first." He was called "Young Master" The man gathered his clothes and stood up, "Take me there." His voice was gentle and cold.

The man's lightness kung fu was very good, and Taxue Wuhen didn't even disturb the bamboo leaves under his feet.

He saw the person lying on the ground from a distance, and the dark red blood had already spread on the snow.The man fell gently from the air, he stretched out his hand to test the breath of the man on the ground, and there was still help.

The young man "Young Master" chased after him, "What should I do?" He asked.

It's not that no one has been picked up in the garden before, but it's the first one to be so seriously injured.The man originally wanted to give him some wound medicine as usual before sending him to the backyard, but for some reason he suddenly changed his mind.

He lightly held the man's hand, "It's a good seedling." Although he had lost all his internal energy, "Let's keep it in the garden." After saying that, he raised his hand and helped him up from the snow. Although his face was covered with blood, he still Can vaguely distinguish the handsome eyebrows of this young man.

……

half a quarter ago.

"Attention the host! This system has detected the Destiny Child of this world!" After the energy recovery of the two worlds, the system has been able to provide detailed mission clues.

The system said: "Now I release the first stage mission for you: to become 'White Moonlight'. Note that the world is in chaos due to destiny. The world has deviated from the original historical track. Hosts, please note that the main mission of this world is: to help Weiwu Pavilion successfully restore the teaching, and maintain the balance of good and evil forces in the world."

He was a little puzzled, "System, I don't think the first phase of the mission in this world has much to do with the main story line. Why do you still need to become Bai Yueguang?"

The system went blank for a few seconds, and then said: "The first stage task is the original setting of this system and cannot be changed."

……

Yan Shanbai was a little helpless. If he remembered correctly, the "Dangwu Pavilion" mentioned by the system also had a more popular and popular name - Demon Cult.

And in this world, Yan Shanbai's identity is the leader of the martial arts alliance.

In fact, his parents in this life were just ordinary farmers. In the following year, there was a famine in their hometown. In order to support their newborn son, they had no choice but to put Yan Shanbai, who was already more than four years old, on the grass bid.Originally, he thought that it would be good to be a servant of a rich family, but he never expected that he would be taken back as a disciple by the elder of the No. [-] sect of the world, the Neilan Sect, who wandered here.

With excellent roots, a mature mind and willingness to endure hardships, Yan Shanbai has already learned the unique skills of elders at a young age.The elder was already an octogenarian when he brought Yan Shanbai back to Nilan, he not only devoted himself to the teaching of martial arts, but the apostle sat on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance without being weak.And after discovering that Yan Shanbai was very interested in medical skills, the elder sent him to his old friend Dr. Chu to specialize in poison medicine.

Until his death, he passed on the position of Nilan's protector elder to this young disciple.However, Yan Shanbai, who holds several jobs, lives a simple and pitiful life. He has no intention of participating in martial arts disputes, and he doesn't like the red tape in Neilan Sect.A few years ago, he simply moved to the extreme north with his people, and he would only show up at the martial arts conference every three years, or when major events happened in the world.

There are many people in the world coveting this position, but so far no one has been able to compete with him enough.

Stepping on the bamboo branches again and returning to the garden, Yan Shanbai sighed and gently placed the boy on the small bed in the outer room, and the maid brought several charcoal stoves over.

"Burn some hot water." Yan Shanbai frowned and looked at the blood on the boy's body and ordered, "Yes" the maid bowed and retreated.After a while, a basin of water was brought over. The maid wanted to wipe the boy's body, but was stopped by her master, "You go out first." He planned to bandage the boy directly.

"Yes."

The gauze was soaked in water and wrung out slightly, Yan Shanbai stretched out his hand and gently peeled off the hair that was stuck to the boy's face with blood, the gauze slowly covered it, and it was dyed and changed color after a while.Perhaps feeling the discomfort on his face, the boy frowned slightly, but his eyes were still tightly closed, showing no sign of opening them.

Yan Shanbai hadn't taken care of anyone like this for many years, he sighed and took a new piece of gauze to clean the boy's face thoroughly.

He found that this boy looked really good.His eyebrows were slender and slanted into the temples. Although his eyes were closed tightly, he could still imagine the amazing appearance after opening them through the corners of his eyes slightly raised upwards.The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are thin and light-colored. They must look good when they smile.The Son of Destiny is indeed the Son of Destiny, and he is quite loved by God.

After the face is washed, the body comes. Yan Shanbai has never had the experience of scrubbing the body of others. Frowning, he slowly peeled off the clothes from the boy's wound.

"Hiss—" He still didn't wake up.

The young man's body was fair, his skin was delicate, and covered with a thin layer of muscle, but the few scars running across his waist and abdomen were really hideous and terrifying.

After a little cleaning, Yan Shanbai took out the concealed knife from his cuff, took it to the nearby candle and burned it.After the prickly acupoint was touched, Yan Shanbai steadily and persistently removed the rotten flesh from the young man's body.

Although he couldn't feel any pain from the prickly point, the cold feeling of the blade was still transmitted to the brain along the flesh.

The boy finally woke up, and when he opened it, he saw the sharp blade gleaming with cold light.

"...Who! Cough cough...what do you want to do." Obviously he had lost all his martial arts inside, but the boy still made an attacking appearance.

Yan Shanbai lightly pressed his arm, held his raised hand down, and said softly: "You have lost all your insides and all your martial arts. If you still want to practice martial arts, don't ask any more questions." , From today on, you will do whatever I tell you to do."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Do you understand?"

"Cough cough...cough, I understand." It turns out that this person wanted to save himself. "Dare to ask... what should I call you, young master?"

"Yanshanbai."

The young man froze for a moment, he really didn't expect that the handsome young master with picturesque eyebrows and eyes in front of him turned out to be the leader of the current martial arts alliance.In this way, he must not let this person know his true identity.

It slid down again "What's your name?" He asked.

"Li Zhesheng." No one in Jianghu knew the real name of Weiwu Pavilion person, and now that he had fallen to this point, he didn't pay attention to anything and just said the name directly.

"En..." Although Yan Shanbai was talking to him, his subordinates didn't stop for a moment, and now all the rotten meat has been picked out.He took a bottle of sore medicine from the bamboo rack next to him and sprinkled it lightly. This was developed by Yan Shanbai himself a few years ago, and the effect is very fast.After a while, Li Zhesheng's whole body was covered with bandages.Yan Shanbai re-sterilized the knife, and the silver-white blade was taken back into his sleeve. He said, "Mo Dong, you will need to change your medicine and take soup every day. After about ten days, you will be able to disconnect and reconnect your muscles and bones." If you succeed, your internal strength will slowly recover."

After a while, the maid brought the medicinal soup, and Yan Shanbai lifted him up himself, and then fed it into Li Zhesheng's mouth spoon by spoon.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Li Zhesheng asked.

Yan Shanbai, who had experience as a doctor, did his best for every patient under his hands. This was the first time someone asked him that.Yan Shanbai didn't know how to answer him, but just stuffed another spoonful of bitter medicine into the young man's mouth, blocking his unspoken words.

Putting down the bowl, Yan Shanbai suddenly realized that maybe it was because he stayed with Yu Qingxi for too long in his previous life.Now I am more and more like that person, and my words have become less and less.

After packing up his things, he brought a quilt from the house, and Yan Shanbai carefully covered Li Zhesheng with it, and explained to the surrounding maids before leaving.

Watching the back of the man gradually going away, Li Zhesheng slowly narrowed his eyes.This martial arts lord who seldom shows up is even more mysterious than what is uploaded in the rivers and lakes. Even he never knew that Yan Shanbai knew medical skills... But this is also just right, no one in Weiwu Pavilion will guess and save his own. People will be today's martial arts leader.

No matter what this person's purpose is, since he wants to help himself, isn't it good?Li Zhesheng closed his eyes, he was very much looking forward to seeing the expression of that so-called "uncle" when he found out that he, a "disabled man", had regained his martial arts.

An eagle with red eyes flapped its wings and flew in from the window. Li Zhesheng raised his hand and touched its head lightly. The eagle lowered its head and pecked his hand slightly and flew out of the window again.Yan Shanbai, who was standing in the corridor, glanced at it, and a piece of beef still stained with blood flew out of the chopsticks.This was originally used by him to feed the snow fox, and now he just rewarded this guy.

The fox ate a piece of meat, and rubbed the hem of Yan Shanbai's clothes a little aggrieved, "Woo... woo... woo".

Looking at this unbelievably fat guy after winter, Yan Shanbai also flew up the remaining meat.The fox bared his teeth at the thing in the sky, turned around and began to act coquettishly again.