A glass of sick wine

In front of the door.

The tall horses, the ebony ruts, and the heavy cotton curtains hanging down from the carriages tightly blocked everything.

Master Kudu stood under the forehead: "Master Leng came here this time to eliminate one harm for the martial arts. Now that the truth is revealed, I can go back and report to my brother."

Leng Suchou cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, there is a master presiding over it, and it's thanks to fellow martial artists."

Master Kudu said: "Master Leng's generation is now the mainstay of the martial arts. I hope you will help justice and protect the martial arts."

Leng Suchou hurriedly said modestly, "I dare not do it."

Master Kudu took a look at the chariots and horses in front of the door: "I don't know, Shaoxia Yin, was he injured last night?"

Leng Suchou's face recovered a bit of sternness: "He has never been in good health, and Master Lao is concerned about him."

Master Kudu said slowly: "Brother Yin Hong is a disciple of Buddhist laymen. In terms of seniority, Young Xia Yin can be regarded as my nephew."

Leng Suchou turned his head and told the shadow guard: "Go and see if Master Yin is fit, and ask him if he wants to meet Master Kudu?"

The two exchanged a few more words of greeting, and after waiting for a while, they saw the curtain lifted, and a servant boy with long hair came down from the curtain, and respectfully made a long bow to Master Kudu: "Master Yin is inconvenient. , Master, please forgive me."

Master Kudu suddenly smiled and nodded: "Alright."

The boy in Tsing Yi said again: "Master Yin has something to tell the boy to tell the master."

Master Kudu said, "Oh?"

The voice of the boy in Tsing Yi was crisp and clear, like reciting poems in front of his husband when he was young: "Don't chase words and laugh at Cane Temple, only Songzhu has no color today."

Master Kudu was stunned for a moment, and emotion appeared in his eyes: "Forget it, forget it, the Yin family was glorious and glorious in the past, and his only son is a genius, but now he can only be lingering and sick. Fool."

He cupped his hands against Leng Suchou: "Master Leng, take your leave."

Leng Suchou said: "Master, let's go."

As soon as Master Kudu left, other people from the world came up to greet him.

After this battle, Lengsu Qiu became even more famous, and many people came to make friends.

The servant boy returned to the back of the carriage, feeling a smoky warmth hit his face. The person leaning on the brocade in the carriage had a handsome face, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Yin Yanzhuo's asthma relapsed last night, he couldn't lie flat, he could only lean on the couch halfway, the servant boy knelt in front of the couch, carefully helped his hand out from the velvet, and replaced the scarf tied around his wrist. The perilla square scarf was fastened again with a clean one on it.

The servant boy knelt and said in a low voice, "Master Yin, the words have been brought."

After a while, Yin Yanzhuo responded weakly: "En."

The servant boy put his hand back into the velvet quilt, but saw Yin Yanjue trembling uncomfortably, his brows slightly frowned, the boy skillfully supported his body, rubbed his chest gently, Yin Yanjuo I felt that my chest was full of dense stabbing pains, but I didn't even have the strength to raise my hand to press it a little, so I could only lean back and forth in the quilt, panting and coughing out of breath, the whole body The person is shaky even when he is sitting, if there is no servant boy to help him to breathe, he may just pass by as soon as he catches his breath.

The servant boy carefully covered the corner of his lips with a clean silk handkerchief, and the white handkerchief leaked faint blood.

The cold air invaded his body on the icy lake, sporadic coughing up blood, which has not stopped since last night, and now he even needs someone to support him when he sits up.

Yin Yanzhuo raised his head and struggled to breathe, fell on the boy's arm and struggled weakly. Since last night, he passed out again.

At the end of Zhilan Changting, there is a village. Ten miles away from the village, there is a post station crossing. There is an inn beside the crossing. The letter reads: ten miles of spring breeze.

This place is about hundreds of miles away from the capital, and business is good with people coming and going.

At noon that day, at the end of the road in front of the inn, a man and a horse galloped towards the wind, and the horseshoes kicked up mud and snow on the ancient road. In just a moment, the waiter in the shop heard the neighing of the horse, and the horse stopped at the door of the inn.

The shop guy tried to get out of the house in a hurry, but saw a tall man in black, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, carrying an ancient square long sword on his back, and wrapped up all five guest rooms on the second floor with a square of gold.

The boss heard the man's report in the backyard, and walked out quickly to welcome him overjoyed.

The man calmly and quickly ordered: "First clean the best upper room carefully, replace all the quilts with new ones, and heat up the floor heat in the whole room. Listen, keep it warm, even a trace of chill in every corner will be gone." No, prepare hot tea and hot water in the room, and set up a clean room, prepare a few new stoves for decocting medicine in the room, call Xiaoer out to lead the horse, the fodder is better, go quickly!"

The boss hurriedly agreed, then walked into the middle courtyard and yelled loudly at the boys, and then walked back and forth in the front yard, kitchen, and stables without touching his feet, and arranged for the boys to do things back and forth.

At this time, the road became bustling again, and two carriages, carved in ebony and with heavy curtains, could be seen from a distance, slowly driving along the road.

Perhaps because they were worried about the slippery snowy road, the two carriages seemed to be driving slower than ordinary carriages.

The boss wiped the cold sweat from Dadongri's forehead and greeted him in front of the inn.

I saw several galloping horses in front of the carriage frame, and immediately stood several men in black, all dressed in the same manner as the men who arrived earlier, with the same ruthless faces, all armed with weapons, and those who were eating in the front hall The guest took a look with his head, and quickly shrank back.

Several men in black jumped off their horses neatly, their eyes met Ying San who arrived first, and then they looked around for a while, after confirming that everything was safe, Fang stood neatly in front of the carriage that was parked in front of the shop, Ying San Stepped forward, bowed and called in a low voice: "Villa Master."

There were slight movements in the carriage, and after a while, no one came out.

The boss unconsciously wiped the cold sweat off his forehead again.

Finally, when the curtain of the car was opened, two boys in green clothes came down first, one of them was holding neatly folded pieces of pure white sable fur, the other was holding a purple gold hand stove emitting smoky heat, standing on both sides of the car .

Then there was a tall man, wearing a dark blue dress, a black cloak, dark green jade rings in his hair, handsome features, and a stern face, but he didn't get out of the car alone. On the man's hand, holding someone.

The person in his arms couldn't see the male and female clearly, he was quite tall in terms of stature, and was covered with a thick sable fur, which even covered his face.

Presumably, a seriously ill person from a rich family went out in such a world of ice and snow, no wonder Jingui was so careful.

A few men in black surrounded the tall man who was holding a patient in the middle, and walked into the inn quickly.

The innkeeper laughed and said, "Masters, do you want to rest first or have a meal?"

Leng Suchou asked lightly, "Is the guest room tidy?"

The innkeeper nodded hastily: "It's all packed, and it's done according to the guest officer's instructions. If you are not satisfied, just order the small one."

Leng Suchou nodded and went upstairs.