Hit it off

It turned out that after Ye Xue Changying saved Yun Hanqing's heart, Yun Hanqing's Nine-Transforming Yang Mind Method spontaneously relieved him of the residual poison.

His Nine Transformation Yang has only reached the ninth level, if he breaks through the tenth level, he will be immune to all poisons.

After hearing his explanation, Xue Changying only said indifferently: "Nine transformations into yang, it really deserves its reputation."

But he didn't look interested at all, it seemed that the martial arts treasures that everyone in the world flocked to were nothing more than a book in his eyes.

Yun Hanqing didn't like the indifference on his face, so he closed his arms, as if the person in his arms would grow wings at any time and leave him.

Yun Han said in a low voice:

"Baby, hit me and scold me when you are angry, don't hold it in your heart, I will feel bad if it breaks."

Xue Changying said unhappily, "It still hurts to hit you."

Yun Hanqing held Xue Changying's tender little hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "My heart aches for breaking my baby's hand."

Yun Hanliu, who happened to pass by the backyard, looked like he had seen a ghost again.

Is that crooked Deng Tuzi really his cold-hearted elder brother?It's not some weird person pretending to be, is it?

Xue Changying sighed: "Han Qing, don't be too nice to me."

He has experienced the Yangzhou incident in the past few days, and it seems that his memory has recovered a little. I am afraid that the day when his memory is fully recovered will be the time when he and Yun Hanqing will part ways.

Yun Hanqing seemed to have a telepathic connection with him, and knew what was in his heart, so he only said:

"Baby, even if you are Lan Yi's pet, I won't let you go."

He silently added in his heart, I will kill Lan Yi and treat you well.

Lan Yi is the leader of the eleven pavilions in Chengling, the devil in the world's population, who kills like hemp and does all kinds of evil.

Xue Changying: ...

"Do I look like a male pet?"

Yun Hanqing pinched Xue Changying's face, Xue Changying's appearance was delicate and refined, and his spirit was beyond the dust. If he grew up five or six years later, he would definitely be a handsome and handsome young man.

Yun Hanqing said:

"My baby is so beautiful, I'm afraid Lan Yi is not blind."

Yun Hanliu, who had been waiting for a long time, could no longer stand the sweet-talking Yun Hanqing, so he said bravely, "Brother, the martial arts post is here."

Every year, the venue of the martial arts conference is different. Several famous sects come in rotation. This year it happens to be the turn of the Wudang sect. The content of each martial arts conference is the same. First, we will discuss martial arts with each other, and then there will be a forum to criticize the demon sect. Gentlemen, sing praises to decent people.

Yun Hanqing actually didn't want to participate in this martial arts conference, because he hadn't found Wudang's Tai Chi mentality yet, so he couldn't do such a trivial matter well, it was like smashing the century-old golden signboard of Yujian Villa.

Yun Hanliu saw what he was thinking, and said:

"Usually, I go with you. This year, the third brother is back, so you can take him there."

Who knows if the always cheerful but hot-tempered Wudang Qiu Zhenren will lose his temper on the spot?

Yun Hanyu has reached the crown, he has stayed in the Snow Mountain School for many years without leaving home, and it is time to go out and see the world.

So Yun Hanqing, Yun Hanyu, and Xue Changying embarked on the journey to Wudang Mountain.

Compared to Yun Hanliu, Yun Hanqing was able to restrain himself a little in front of the unsmiling and serious Yun Hanyu, of course, only slightly.

For example, stealing kisses from Xue Changying fifty times a day changed to thirty times.

For example, hugging Xue Changying every day and talking nonsense, instead of hugging him and telling stories, ghosts, ghosts, and myths, none of them are repeated.

The carriage stopped by the tree, and Yun Han Qingyue got out of the carriage to hunt game on the mountain.

Xue Changying lay by the window, watching Yun Hanqing's figure like a jade tree disappear into the woods.

Yun Hanyu said: "He... is... you... okay...?"

Xue Changying turned around and said with a smile, "He is very kind to me."

He stretched out his hand and touched Yun Hanyu's head again, but the maturity and kindness in his eyes did not match his face, "He is also very good to you. You are all outstanding."

Yun Hanqing lost his father when he was 15 years old. At that time, Yun Hanliu and Yun Hanyu were still young. He alone shouldered the responsibility of Yujian Villa and protected his two younger brothers. They were sent to be taught by famous teachers, and Yun Hanqing's contribution to Yun Hanliu and Yun Hanyu's ability to safely grow into today's rising stars in the martial arts world is indispensable.

Yun Hanyu sat upright, nodded, with unquestionable approval in his eyes.

Xue Changying smiled and said, "Who did your temper follow?"

Yun Han said seriously, "Father."

It is heard that Yun Ruohan, the former owner of Yujian Villa, was a hero and a hero all his life, he walked the rivers and lakes, drew his sword to help each other, and his reputation spread far and wide, but he became ill ten years ago and died of illness.

What is it that can make the old proprietor, who is so loyal to the sky, so depressed that he can't die well.

Yun Hanqing had already caught three rabbits and came back.

Seeing that Xue Changying had talked about something with Yun Hanyu for some reason, with a smile in his eyes and a pretty face, he threw the rabbit and ran to the carriage with a groan, and hugged Xue Changying into his arms.

Yun Hanyu looked at Yun Hanqing in doubt, and thought to himself: Why did elder brother throw away the ration?Is there an enemy attacking?

Yun Hanqing squinted his eyes to look at Yun Hanyu, and said meaningfully:

"Third, this is your sister-in-law."

Yun Hanyu nodded, "Yes."

Yun Hanqing said:

"I know it's better than dumplings, and more fun than sister-in-law, but you have to restrain yourself."

Xue Changying: ...

Yun Hanyu: ...

Xue Changying and Yun Han said: Crazy.

Xue Changying couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Yun Hanqing to the ground, "I'm hungry, I want to eat meat, where is the meat?"

Yun Hanyu took out two plain bags and handed them to Xue Changying.

Xue Changying smiled and said, "No, Han Yu, you can keep it for yourself."

Yun Hanqing said aggrievedly: "Baby, you are getting more and more fierce."

Xue Changying sneered.

Yun Han Qing said: "Baby, which one do you choose, meat or me?"

Xue Changying said firmly: "Meat!"

Yun Hanqing covered his ears and shook his head repeatedly, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen."

Yun Hanyu looked at Yun Hanqing with solemn eyes, wondering if the eldest brother practiced Nine Transformations Yang became obsessed and even lost consciousness.

At this moment, a burst of colorful fireworks suddenly shot up not far away, forming the appearance of a bamboo in the sky.

"Han Qing, what is that?"

Xue Changying pointed to the sky.

Yun Hanqing put away his laughter, closed his eyes, and said, "It's the Songshan sect's code for help!"

He had just finished speaking when he heard the sound of swords clashing from far to near.

Several Songshan disciples in blue and white robes clutched their arms and fled in embarrassment. Behind them were several masked killers in black.

The corners of Yun Hanqing's lips curled slightly, and he said warmly, "Han Yu, take care of the baby."

As soon as the voice fell, a few white shadows flashed past, and the masked killers in black were all blocked with a sword and fell to the ground.

Yun Hanqing walked back with the sword in hand, and asked, "What happened?"

The leading Songshan disciples recognized Yun Hanqing's Lengyue Sword, and hurriedly said loudly:

"Master Yun! The demon sect is attacking, and everyone who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time has been ambushed!"

"What about the rest?"

"Most people were poisoned and rested at the station in front!"

It turns out that Chengling heard that the martial arts conference was held in Wudang Mountain. He had already sent people from Zhenge to lurk in the post station at the foot of Wudang Mountain, poisoned the tea in the post station, and sent secret guards from the secret cabinet to assassinate him. They caught them all.

The heads of several sects resisted desperately and killed most of the hidden guards, but at this time the poison broke out, causing heavy casualties. Several Songshan disciples who were not poisoned made a bloody road and ran outside to ask for help. They happened to meet Yun Hanqing and others.

Yun Hanqing said:

"It's not too late, please lead the way!"

The three of Yun Hanqing stepped into the inn, and the situation seemed to have eased. Only one person said lazily: "Don't use your skills, or the poison will spread faster. Think less, think less, talk less, yes, treat yourself as a bald man Donkey, you can save your life."

That person wore red clothes, his expression was haughty, his eyes were dark, and his appearance was gorgeous. If it wasn't Shen Qing, the owner of Zhaixing Building, who else could it be?

Yun Hanyu had already spontaneously walked up to the poisoned person, knelt down and grasped his pulse. The Songshan disciple knew that the youngest of the Yun family had excellent medical skills, so he asked, "Mr. Hanshuang, can this poison be cured?"

Yun Hanyu nodded, and said, "Paper... pen!"

The Songshan disciple didn't know why he needed a pen and paper, but he didn't know why he didn't use needles to save people, and he was still on the spot. Someone came over and handed the brush and paper to Yun Hanyu.

Yun Hanyu took the pen and paper, without looking at the person, spit out a word, "Thank you!" Then he lowered his head and started writing. After a while, he had written a prescription, and he handed the prescription to the Songshan disciple who was not poisoned. He took out the silver needles from his bosom and began to apply them one by one.

As soon as the Songshan disciple turned his head, he saw the glamorous Shen Qing. It seemed that he had never seen such a beautiful person before, and he was stunned for a while.

Shen Qing lazily said: "What are you looking at, don't grab the medicine yet!"

Only then did the Songshan disciple come back to his senses, blushed and hurried out to grab the medicine.

Too many people were poisoned, and Yun Hanyu couldn't manage by himself. Xue Changying saw his acupuncture technique, and also helped him. He saw Shen Qing standing there, and remembered that this person also knew a little bit about Qihuang's technique. , beckoned to him and said, "Shen Qing, come help."

Shen Qing said arrogantly: "I won't do it, I want to help you. These people are so smelly, they dirty my hands."

But someone came over, grabbed Shen Qing's hand, put three silver needles into his hand, and said solemnly: "Shinto, Zhiyang, Zhongshu, Yangguan, Futu, Sanyinjiao."

As he spoke, he pulled him in front of a poisoned person with a serious expression and burning eyes, asking him to demonstrate to him.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Yun Hanyu?

Shen Qing was about to make trouble, Yun Hanqing leaned over with a gentle and kind look, "Lord Shen, if you are not busy right now, Yun just happens to have something to discuss with you."

Shen Qing's subordinates performed the needles neatly, and said with a dry smile, "I'm busy, I'm going to die soon. Hehe."

Yun Hanyu saw that Shen Qing's acupuncture technique was sophisticated, nodded, and gently stroked Shen Qing's hair, intending to approve, so he turned around and detoxified the other person.

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