Fast through the white moonlight in the sky

The winter in the north is very long, and the snow in the garden is getting deeper and deeper.

After ten days of bed rest, under Yan Shanbai's meticulous care, Li Zhesheng's injuries finally recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.Before dawn that day, Yan Shanbai had already started to adjust the prescription, "Huozhao, go and see if the water has boiled," he said to the young man in dark red clothes.

"Oh..." Huo Zhao regretted that he asked the young master to rescue Li Zhesheng that day, because of him, the young master Fu hadn't slept well in the past few days, and he couldn't even take a rest.Although complaining in his heart, Huozhao still obediently completed the task given by Yan Shanbai, and then trotted over, "My lord, the water is ready." The water used for medicinal baths is very particular, neither the water source nor the temperature should be sloppy .

Yan Shanbai handed the medicine package just made to Huozhao, "Go and put it in the water first" After saying that, he washed his hands and walked towards the house where Li Zhesheng lived.

At this moment, the young man was lying on the bed with his head tilted slightly, looking at the flying snow all over the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking.Yan Shanbai gently helped Li Zhesheng up, "Can I go?" He spoke slowly and very gently.

"En." Li Zhesheng nodded and sat up slowly.

Hearing this, Yan Shanbai untied the bandage wrapped around Li Zhesheng's body, and the blood on the bandage was much less than the previous few days.

Wei Wei's cold fingertips accidentally touched the boy's chest, but he didn't notice that the boy's ear tips were slowly turning red.

After all, Li Zhesheng's injuries were still serious. It could be seen that he had some difficulty walking, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead after only a few steps. "The feeling of reconnecting the meridians is even more painful than this." Huo Zhao put the medicine bag inside and said, "Young master won't touch your numb points at that time, so you have to bear it yourself. If you can't bear it, forget it, don't Waste my herbs."

"Huo Zhao, don't be rude."

The boy who was named shrugged his mouth and stuck out his tongue, "Good boy, good boy" and threw down the last small packet of medicine.

Li Zhesheng stood there without speaking, and only after Huozhao left did he ask, "How long will it take to reshape the meridians?"

Yan Shanbai replied: "The fast one is a few months, and the slow one is three years."

"Why is there a difference in speed?"

The medicine bag has been completely submerged in the water, Yan Shanbai smiled with satisfaction, "This has something to do with the weight of the medicine, the lighter the medicine, the gentler the effect and the slower the effect. The heavy one will take effect quickly, but the pain the injured have to bear There are more." He knew what Li Zhesheng was thinking, "Although I don't know what you are anxious to do, but anyone whose inner strength has been destroyed must want revenge. As long as you can accept it, I will Then I can give you the heaviest medicine."

"It's just" Yan Shanbai said, "Since you can be deprived of your internal strength, it only shows that your martial arts are still not as good as that person. I advise you not to be so anxious to take revenge, why not leave me or I can guide you for a while." fan."

When Li Zhesheng was in the Weiwu Pavilion, it was not that he was not served by someone to take a bath, but this time he walked slowly into the water under Yan Shanbai's gaze, but his heart was beating non-stop...Obviously this time He didn't even take off his clothes.

But soon the tingling pain from the skin, wrist, and ankle that went deep into the bone marrow made him unable to remember anything. This was even more painful than when he was deprived of his internal energy.

Li Zhesheng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he heard someone whispering in his ear, "Hold on." He didn't know where this person was, and scratched randomly in the water.Another cold palm that did not belong to him was held by him, someone patted his shoulder lightly, and sighed inaudibly.

……

Li Zhesheng began to practice martial arts in the garden since medicinal bath and acupuncture combined to restructure the meridians.Although he has lost a trace of internal strength, Yan Shanbai can still see his original good martial arts from this exquisite move.

Many people in the garden liked to secretly watch Li Zhesheng practice martial arts, but they soon discovered that this taciturn boy was by no means easy to get along with.

Huo Zhao is not much different from Li Zhesheng in age, and he is also a martial arts obsessive person. Sometimes Yan Shanbai asks him to read medical books, but he will secretly throw them aside and slip away to practice martial arts in the garden.For him, Li Zhesheng is a good subject to learn from, so Huo Zhao often goes to him to let go of his internal energy and make gestures with that person.

But Weiwu Pavilion's tricks are all directed towards the fatal direction, and Li Zhesheng doesn't know the word "let".

At this time, there was a cold light in the courtyard, although Li Zhesheng was occasionally slow in his moves due to his injuries, but in terms of martial arts, he still far surpassed Huozhao by a large margin.After a few moves, Huozhao was exhausted, he gritted his teeth and swung the long sword in his hand.

However, Huozhao was brought up to the Nirvana sect since he was a child, and was taught by the leader of the martial arts alliance. Among his peers, he has never met an opponent.Seeing that he was about to be defeated, he couldn't help but be cruel during the fight.

Huozhao saw the right opportunity, and slashed at Li Zhesheng's face with his sword.

However, Li Zhesheng's reaction was faster, he swept Huozhao's sword hilt with his foot, and then slashed at the aorta in the opponent's neck with the sword.

"Li Zhesheng!" Yan Shanbai saw the scene from a distance, he pulled off the jade pendant from his waist, poured his internal energy into it, and the jade pendant hit Li Zhesheng's sword fiercely.

The jade pendant was broken in two, and the sword was also crooked.

Li Zhesheng's tiger's mouth was in pain, and finally he couldn't hold the sword so that it slipped out of his hand.

Yan Shanbai walked over quickly, "Are you okay?" Huo Zhao's neck was still injured by the sword energy, leaving a long shallow mark, "Go back and copy the "Medical Training Classic" ten times, and you are not allowed to come out if you can't finish it." "Yan Shanbai frowned and said to him.

"...Can I get another one?" Huo Zhao didn't like medical skills, and he didn't want to complete this punishment of his son at all.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Shanbai's face slowly getting worse, "Okay, okay..." Huo Zhao ran away when the situation was wrong, leaving only Li Zhesheng and Yan Shanbai in the garden.

With a flick of Yan Shanbai's fingertips, a dead branch was cut off from the tree by internal force, "You knew that Huozhao's martial arts skills were not as good as yours, and you promised him a competition, and you didn't show any mercy."

Li Zhesheng, who has always disdained these rules of righteousness and only knows how to judge by strength, suddenly felt a little indescribably sour, which was an emotion he had never felt before.Obviously Huo Zhao wanted his own life first, he thought in his heart.

"I know you didn't intend to put the temptation to death, but you have to understand that a gentleman's words and deeds must be appropriate, and he must not bully the weak. Competitions are fine, but I don't know where you learned the tricks. Every move is for killing you." Yes." He squatted down and picked up Li Zhesheng's sword, "If you want to compete in the future, then come to me."

After all, no internal force was needed, just a dead branch was used to stab it.

Li Zhesheng also became excited. He had heard that there is Nirvana in the orthodox martial arts, and there is Yanshanbai in Nirlan.This is No. 1 martial arts today, and he also became serious, holding his sword and pushing towards the dead branch.

Silver-white sword blades, brown-gray dead branches.

There are only twenty strokes back and forth.

Li Zhesheng's sword had fallen from his hand and fell to the ground. He stood up straight and bowed respectfully towards Yan Shanbai. He had never been so humble when the old leader of Weiwu Pavilion was around.

Li Zhesheng, who has been arrogant for more than ten years, met for the first time an opponent whom he admired from the bottom of his heart, and he said: "Thank you for your teaching."

Although he still had a cold face, but this time his attitude was indeed quite correct.He didn't know, but now Yan Shanbai was also secretly frightened.This person who has been praised as a "martial arts genius" for more than ten years has discovered that Li Zhesheng today has already surpassed his level in the past.Presumably it won't take long for him to beat himself, but such a genius is actually a member of the Devil's Cult.

"Nothing." Yan Shanbai said, "Your moves are smooth, but you lack the basics. That's why I took the sword out of my hands. During this period of time, you will start over from the beginning, and practice these basic moves while shaping the meridians. In less than half a year, I will be able to pass [-] more tricks in my hands."

Yan Shanbai found out that he had said so much in order to educate this disobedient Demon Cultist.

Nothing happened today, so he simply sat in the courtyard with Xuehu in his arms and watched the young man practice martial arts.The color on Li Zhesheng's ears never faded when he stared at him so much. In the heavy snow and the sword light, he suddenly found that this leader of the righteous way was really good-looking, perhaps the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life. Bar.

Especially that bit of cinnabar.

Yan Shanbai, who had already understood the degree of genius of this man, couldn't help being worried. Although he didn't pay much attention to martial arts affairs, he had heard a lot of Weiwu Pavilion's notoriety.If I really asked this young man to restore the Demon Cult, would this world still be peaceful...

The system seems to have heard the "host" in his heart and he said, "Please don't have the idea of ​​admonishing the Son of Destiny to change the nature of the Devil's Cult."

"Why?" he asked.

"In this world, there is good and there is evil, and there is life and there is death. It is for balance. Host, yin and yang, good and evil have always been an important force supporting the world's operation. If the balance is lost, the world will also collapse. You know, There are people in this world who are doomed to die at the hands of the 'Evil Sect', if they are saved, then not only good and evil, but even the balance of yin and yang will not be guaranteed in this world."

Yan Shanbai sighed, "I understand."

The young man's sword dance in the courtyard happened just right, and the snow was disrupted by his sword energy and started to dance again, a bit like the scene of pear blossoms being blown by the spring wind.At this moment, most of Li Zhesheng's figure was hidden in the snow, they couldn't see each other's appearance clearly, and their hearts were not very peaceful.

It's just that one person is thinking about the situation in the world, but the other person doesn't know what he is thinking about.