Jianghu is so big

Jiang Shenglin has been busy studying the poison on Zhang Shen's body for the past few days, and he was dizzy from the research. When he went out in the middle of the night to breathe, he saw the snow-white and crystal-clear fairy air in the courtyard, and almost thought he had already ascended. He blinked again, oh, It turned out to be Mr. Zhu.

Zhu Yanyin asked: "Why hasn't the genius doctor rested yet?"

"Just came out of the backyard." Jiang Shenglin sat on the stone bench, "Zhang Shen's body will be burned tomorrow."

Zhu Yanyin sent someone to bring him hot scented tea: "Did you find out?"

"Yes." Jiang Shenglin stretched his neck, "The people from Wanren Palace haven't come back yet?"

"No." Zhu Yanyin looked up at the sky, the clouds were heavy, and it might rain again in the mountains.

……

The wind was bitterly cold.

Pan Shihou worried: "I don't know if there is any news from Miss Lan."

"There is no signal flare, so there is no news." Li Sui glanced at the little old man beside him, "You go back first, and I will take someone to the east to look for it."

"I'll be with you." Pan Shihou refused to go back, even though his eyes were sunken and his face was sallow, he couldn't let go and go home to sleep.Li Sui reached out to hold his arm, and they walked to the other side together.

The trees are rustling.

Sporadic raindrops fell, leaving only a thin strip of light from the torch, and the heat could not be felt.When it was steep and slippery, Li Sui was almost dragging Pan Shihou halfway, the surrounding shouts echoed one after another, and the environment seemed more empty and lonely.Pan Shihou's teeth chattered from the cold, and when he thought of his son, he became more and more worried. He staggered and almost slipped down the high slope.

Li Sui grabbed him and carried him back without saying a word.Pan Shihou had mixed feelings in his heart, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "It's lucky to have you this time, otherwise, otherwise..."

"It's not too cold in the mountains this season, and there are wild fruits to eat." Li Sui said, "You don't have to worry too much."

Pan Shihou sighed dejectedly, his mind was muddled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The disciple of Wanren Palace came over with a poncho, wanting to cover it for Pan Shihou.

Li Sui put him in a shelter from the wind: "Wait here, I'll go and see the other side of Lan Yan."

Pan Shihou nodded again and again, knowing that his legs were slow, he didn't say he wanted to follow.

It was so dark in the mountains and forests, the torches were extinguished by the rain, and the disciples of the Heavenly Spider Hall lit a small fire, and finally got half of the light.Even the beasts hid deep underground, except for the disciples of Wanren Palace and Tianzhu Hall, there were almost no other living creatures in Manshan.

Li Sui suddenly stopped alertly.

The Shadow Guard beside him was puzzled: "Palace Master?"

A black shadow was passing through the grass at an extremely fast speed, and its limbs were so light that even the shadow guard of Wanren Palace, who was good at lightness kung fu, didn't notice it. Only Li Sui noticed something strange, but he was still half a step late.

"careful!"

Pan Shihou was sitting under the tree and beating his shoulders, he didn't realize what happened. He heard Li Sui reminding him to be careful, so he jumped up instantly with the instinct of a martial arts practitioner.But at the same time, the black shadow had already pierced through the bushes, rushing towards him with wind and killing intent!

The ferocious and distorted face was magnified infinitely in the bonfire. Pan Shihou saw the coming person clearly in a hurry, but for a moment he forgot to hide—although he couldn't have escaped originally, he just stood there in shock: " Jinhua!"

Pan Jinhua didn't respond at all, and he didn't even look at his father. He was just like the demented Zhang Shen back then, turning into a "corpse" who only knew how to kill.Pan Shihou hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch him, but Pan Jinhua passed him by, and continued to rush forward with straight eyes.

Li Suihe put his sword back into its sheath, and received Pan Jinhua's move empty-handed.The two had fought many times when they were young, and every time Pan Jinhua lost three moves, the premise was that Li Sui was willing to let go, otherwise he might not be able to catch half of the moves.But this time it was different, Pan Jinhua's internal energy seemed to have soared by more than ten times overnight, and even Li Sui's forearm was numb from the shock, and he took half a step back.

Pan Shihou stomped his feet anxiously: "Jinhua! Come back soon!"

The whites of Pan Jinhua's eyes could hardly be seen clearly, and there was a hoarse panting sound from his mouth, and a fire ignited in his brain, only one sentence was burning, burning the bewitching hidden behind the silver mask - kill Li Sui.

Kill Li Sui.

He attacked again in a strange posture, entangled Li Sui like a zombie.

Pan Shihou was supported by his disciples and could not stand on his legs.He once dreamed and hoped that his son could make a breakthrough in martial arts, catch Li Sui's ten moves, twenty moves, and that day, even if he was dreaming, he would be able to wake up laughing.But now, he witnessed with his own eyes that Pan Jinhua and Li Sui had practiced nearly a hundred moves, but there was no joy in his heart, only great fear-this kind of explosive internal force beyond the limit of ordinary people would often be followed by an unstoppable exhaustion like an ebb tide, just like being beaten It takes only a moment for dry firewood doused with oil to be burned to ashes.

"Jinhua!" He staggered forward, trying to stop his son.

Li Sui also wanted to subdue Pan Jinhua as soon as possible. It was not difficult for him to defeat him. The difficulty was how to hand him back to Pan Shihou.The other party is now like a lunatic, a fragile lunatic made of colored glaze, who will be smashed to pieces if he is not careful. In order not to hurt him, Li Sui had to dodge a move sideways, but Pan Shihou ran over at this moment, Pan Jinhua thought. Just as he was restless, seeing someone dare to block Li Sui again, the beastly anger in his heart suddenly rose, one hand clenched into iron claws, and he went straight to attack his father's face.

All this happens in the blink of an eye.

Pan Jinhua laughed dryly "hehe", his sharp claws almost pierced through Pan Shihou's eyeballs.Li Sui grabbed Pan Shihou's back collar and dragged him away from the spot. There was a dark high cliff behind him. Seeing that Pan Jinhua was still rushing forward, Li Sui had no choice but to hold Pan Jinhua's left wrist with his other hand.

Pan Jinhua was enraged again, he swung his backhand hard in the air, and there was a muffled bone crack on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and threw Pan Shihou back to the tree far away from the cliff. The person passed out.

"Palace Master!" Lan Yan also arrived at this time with someone.

"Jinhua, Jinhua?" Pan Shihou called his son repeatedly, and ordered loudly, "Quick, quick, you all come here, hurry up and help the young master back to the city, go back to the city to find Doctor Jiang!"

The disciples of Tianzhu Hall made a simple stretcher out of their robes, and carried Pan Jinhua out of the mountain in a mess.

Pan Shihou also trotted along the way.

Lan Yan curled her lips: "He is really a dear son. Once he finds it, he can't care about anything, and he doesn't even say hello to us."

There were some drops of water on Li Sui's face, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or cold sweat. He threw the leather wristband aside, and there were a row of bloody tooth marks on his wrist.

Lan Yan was shocked when she saw this: "Pan Jinhua bit it?"

"Yes." Li Sui said, "I couldn't spare my hand just now, and he took the opportunity to bite me."

Lan Yan stomped her feet: "The palace master is still standing here!" Wasn't the reason why Pan Jinhua became a lunatic because he was bitten out alive by Zhang Shen?Thinking of this, I couldn't help being anxious, and pulled his sleeve to find Jiang Shenglin. After pulling and pulling, the big demon Li was defenseless, his face froze in pain, and he was almost taken away by a wave.

Lan Yan: "..."

Li Sui pointed to his left shoulder, expressionless: "Take it easy, it's broken."

Lan Yan really couldn't figure out why the palace lord was able to hurt himself everywhere when he caught Pan Jinhua in a mere area - the unlucky ghosts in the spider hall were really so precious that day, and they couldn't take any injuries?

Li Sui adjusted his breath briefly, then stood up and said, "Let's go, go back."

Lan Yan followed behind him, worrying the whole way, for fear that her Palace Mistress would suddenly turn into a sad old zombie as she walked.

Zhu Yanyin was also worried for most of the night.He first waited and waited for no one to see, and waited until the moon was hidden and it was raining, and the housekeeper urged him three or four times before he reluctantly moved back to his room to rest.After taking a bath and washing slowly, before she could lie back in bed, there was another commotion outside the courtyard.

"Is Palace Master Li back?" He sat up from the bed.

Zhu Xiaosui replied, it wasn't Palace Master Li, it was the people from Tianzhutang who came back, and they heard that Pan Jinhua had been found.

"Really?" Zhu Yanyin lifted the quilt, "I'll go and have a look."

Zhu Xiaosui was taken aback, this has nothing to do with us, he has never dealt with Pan Jinhua at all, so he wants to go to watch the fun?

Zhu Yanyin had already wrapped herself in a robe and left the door.

"Young Master, Young Master, wait for me!" Zhu Xiaosui ran all the way.

Those in the Wulin League who heard the news also came to find out.Jiang Shenglin sat on the edge of the bed, gently opened Pan Jinhua's eyelids, and was startled by the almost completely black pupils. Pan Shihou was also terrified when he saw it: "This... genius doctor, can my son be saved?"

"Let's give it a try." Jiang Shenglin sighed, and ordered the drug boy to bring his box over.

Zhu Yanyin slipped into the room quietly, and saw that the faces of the people inside were solemn, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Jiang Shenglin was administering the needles for Pan Jinhua, and there was thin sweat on his forehead, and the medicine boy beside him took a towel to help wipe it from time to time, without making a sound. .

Judging by this posture, Pan Jinhua might be seriously ill.Zhu Yanyin tactfully remained silent, and after exiting the room, she found a disciple of the famous Spider Hall and asked, "Where is Palace Master Li?"

"Still behind."

"Why didn't you come back together?"

"do not know."

I don't know what it means, Zhu Yanyin still wants to ask, didn't you go out together, why don't you know, but the other party has already hurried away, yelling for someone to boil hot water for your young master.Zhu Xiaosui whispered, what are you doing so loudly, I don't know, I thought your young master was about to give birth.

Zhu Yanyin reprimanded: "It's a matter of life and death, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, I know I was wrong." Zhu Xiaosui supported him, "Now Young Master Pan is still in a coma, and he won't wake up for a while, why don't I send you back to the room to rest, and we will come back tomorrow morning."

Zhu Yanyin thought to himself, what do I see about Young Master Pan, I am not familiar with him.

He quickly thought about what excuse he could find to stay here, but there was another noise outside the courtyard: "Master Li."

Zhu Yanyin was overjoyed and ran out to pick him up.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Li Sui held his arm, "Be careful."

"I fell asleep, and when I heard the commotion outside, I got up and took a look." Zhu Yanyin answered more attentively, without revealing her little thoughts of tossing and turning in Huaichun, she was still very elegant and dignified, and asked again, "Why did you come back only now? "

Lan Yan didn't have time to say hello to him, so she pushed her way through the crowd to find Jiang Shenglin.Sui Li took Zhu Yanyin back to the bedroom and said, "It's okay, I suffered some minor injuries."

"Where?" Zhu Yanyin was taken aback, "Show me."

Li Sui sat on the chair, unfastened the leather button around his waist with one hand, and asked while taking off his coat, "How is Pan Jinhua?"

"Jiang Miracle Doctor is still watching, and everyone didn't speak, so I didn't ask." Seeing that it was difficult for him to move with one hand, Zhu Yanyin also went up to help, "It seems that the situation is not good... Your shoulder is injured?"

"Pan Jinhua's kung fu is even weirder than Zhang Shen's, but my injury doesn't matter, I'll recover after ten days and half a month's rest." Li Sui said, "There's wound medicine in the cabinet, fetch it for me."

But Zhu Yanyin was worried. He took a closer look at Li Sui's bruised shoulder, and while instructing Zhu Xiaosui to invite his doctor, he touched it lightly with his index finger: "Does it hurt?"

Li Suiyang raised the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't hurt."

Ask again: "Are you waiting for me?"

Zhu Yanyin didn't change his face, no, no, no wait, I said everything, I fell asleep and was woken up.

Li Sui laughed again, this time probably half of Lu Qing was laughing out, no longer shaking his shoulders uncontrollably, but a nice kind of smile.

The beauties have to be watched under the lamp, and the big devil is also an effect.

Anyway, it made the aristocratic son of the south of the Yangtze River very distracted and confused, and he wanted to pretend that nothing happened.

In the next room.

Lan Yan whispered a few words in Jiang Shenglin's ear.

Jiang Shenglin frowned, and stopped what he was doing: "Are you all right?"

"It doesn't look serious now, but it's the bite..." Lan Yan glanced at the unconscious Pan Jinhua, "When will this end end?"

"Young master Pan is seriously injured, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow morning." Jiang Shenglin put the silver needle back on the tray, wiped his hands and stood up, "I'll go and have a look first."

When Pan Shihou saw that Jiang Shenglin was about to leave, he immediately became anxious, stood in front of him and asked, "Where is the genius doctor going?"

"Master Pan, my palace master was also injured." Lan Yan restrained her temper, "Go and have a look at the genius doctor. If there is nothing wrong, he will come back immediately."

"No, my son is seriously injured, and I can't leave the doctor for a moment." Pan Shihou hurriedly said, "Palace Master Li, on the other side of Palace Master Li, I'll go find another doctor for him, and I'll send someone there now."

Lan Yan didn't like this little old man very much in the first place, and now seeing him so selfish again, she was even more angry, and it was all for Li Sui's sake, so she suppressed her anger and explained in a good voice: "Palace Master He was injured by Young Master Pan, and he was bitten so that his hands were covered in blood." Exaggeration is exaggeration, anyway, your son biting is a fact.

It is reasonable to talk about this, and a normal person should express something, but Pan Shihou acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and still insisted on not letting Jiang Sheng leave, and must first see the doctor for his own son.

Not to mention that Lan Yan was furious, it was almost twenty-five.You saw with your own eyes that your son was bitten by Zhang Shen and turned into a monster. Now my Palace Mistress is also bitten by your son, but you don’t even let the doctor see it. Who is used to this?

Jiang Shenglin was sandwiched between the two, but he became the least anxious one. He said to Pan Shihou, "I will come whenever I go. Young Master Pan will not miss this moment. Let him have a good rest first."

Pan Shihou wanted to say something, but was blocked by Lan Yan.Jiang Shenglin took the opportunity to go to the next door, where the doctor from Zhu's mansion was bandaging Li Sui's shoulders, saying that the examination was over, that although there were bone injuries, they were not serious, and he would recover after a period of rest.

Li Sui asked, "How is Pan Jinhua?"

"Not very optimistic, I can only try my best." Jiang Shenglin pulled his wrist to check, "Only bite here?"

Only then did Zhu Yanyin realize that he still had a bite wound. Thinking of Zhang Shen biting Pan Jinhua, her face paled suddenly: "What should I do?"

"Get some medicinal powder for dredging stasis and stopping bleeding." Jiang Shenglin instructed, "The bite is not shallow, and the wound should not get wet for a few days."

Li Sui nodded: "Okay."

Zhu Yanyin was not relieved when she heard this: "Is it enough to clear the silt and stop the bleeding without getting wet? Do I need to get some antidote? After all, Pan Jinhua...be careful."

"I've been studying Zhang Shen's corpse for the past few days." Jiang Shenglin said, "The reason why he became insane is because his brain was eroded by drugs, and he took a poison bath to forcibly twist the tendons in his body, in order to recover in a short period of time. The skills have increased greatly. This method is just a sinister way, but it is really impossible to say that one bite will make you go crazy."

Zhu Yanyin was skeptical after hearing this: "But isn't Pan Jinhua a living example?"

"What's going on with Pan Jinhua, I still have to study it carefully." Jiang Shenglin said, "But the bite is really not serious, it's probably a little more serious than being bitten by a mosquito."

Just as he was talking, the door was knocked loudly again. Pan Shihou sounded quite anxious: "Jiang Miracle Doctor, Jiang Miracle Doctor!"

And Lan Yan's voice: "The genius doctor said that Young Master Pan is not bad at this moment, why should Master Pan be in such a hurry."

Li Sui said: "Go."

Jiang Shenglin patted him on the shoulder, turned and opened the door.

Feeling relieved, Pan Shihou hurried back to the next door with the genius doctor, without even looking at Li Sui who was in the room from the beginning to the end.

Two hours ago in the cold forest outside the city, the warmth left behind by the words of "fortunately having you" that depended on each other was so short that it only lasted for a moment.Holding the teacup with one hand, Li Sui leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, but lowered his gaze.

Lan Yan closed the door with a "bang".

Li Sui asked, "Who made you angry again?"

"Who else could it be?" Lan Yan pulled the chair over and sat down, "The Heavenly Spider Hall is simply too deceptive, why does the palace master take care of them in every possible way, I think the old man only has his son in his heart, how can there be anyone else?" I just went to invite the doctor, and I said that the Palace Mistress was bleeding from his son's bite, but he didn't respond at all."

"My son's life is at stake. If he wants to worry, he should worry. It's human nature." Li Sui stretched his muscles, "I'm fine, go get some hot water."

Lan Yan agreed, and ran down to prepare bathing utensils.

Zhu Yanyin watched the doctor bandage the wound on his wrist, although she was still worried, but thinking of Jiang Shenglin's medical skills, she felt that there was nothing to worry about, maybe it was really all right.

Li Sui asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Zhu Yanyin came back to her senses, "I'll ask someone to get you something to eat, so you can rest early after eating."

The chef of Zhu's mansion was nimble, steamed the egg custard, boiled the noodle soup, mixed three or four side dishes, and brought them in together.Zhu Yanyin also took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and ate slowly with him. It was still very noisy outside, people from various sects came and left, but once the door was closed, it was no longer their business.

Zhu Yanyin ate a piece of chopstick noodles and looked up at him.

Picked up a chopstick of cold dish, looked up at him again.

Li Sui leaned closer: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yanyin felt a little unhappy, no, very unhappy.

Li Sui stretched out his hand and gently wiped a little soup from his lips: "Whoever offended you, tell me, and I'll kill him."

Zhu Yanyin shouted angrily: "Pan Shihou!"

Li Sui couldn't help laughing: "Why do you both dislike him?"

Zhu Yanyin put down her chopsticks, with a little anger and a little distress, said: "In the future, you will come back to the south of the Yangtze River with me. The most important thing I need is elders, fat and thin, tall and short. They will love you as much as they love me." I don't care about that Pan Shihou. He is very angry when he hugs his son to celebrate the New Year. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

Li Sui didn't smile this time, his hand was still on the other's lips: "Okay."

Zhu Yanyin felt a little more comfortable, and handed the chopsticks back to him: "Then you eat more, and I will find someone to clean up your bed again."

Li Sui was puzzled: "Why did you make the bed?"

"You're injured, you should sleep softly, don't lie on that hard plank anymore." Zhu Yanyin stood up, "Eat well, and leave the rest alone."

Maybe it was because the fire against Pan Shihou hadn't subsided yet, but Second Master Zhu's tone was still aggressive, looking murderous, as if he was looking for someone to quarrel with.

Palace Master Li: "...Okay, you change."

The servants of Zhu's house carried brocade bedding and cotton mattresses, entered in a neat line, and left in a neat line, in an orderly manner.

I've been busy for about half an hour, and it's not over yet.

Li Sui had no choice but to go to Jiang Shenglin's room to take a shower and wash, and stood in the courtyard for a while wiping his wet hair with one hand. Seeing that the room had finally calmed down, he opened the door and went in.

That's called a fragrance.

In the spring, the flower field was covered with red by the thunderstorm. Eighteen dancers on the Qinhuai River danced at the same time, and the empresses in the palace burned incense to pray.

The bedding on the bed has been completely changed—because I didn’t bring extra bedding when I went out, I still used Zhu Yanyin’s usual cloud silk quilt and brocade pillow. .The gauze curtain was embroidered with light green orchids, which were neatly divided on both sides with jade hooks, and several soothing sachets embroidered with flowers hung on the bedside.The step stool was covered with snow-white fur cushions, and a pair of soft shoes were placed, and the lamps and candles were replaced with South Sea pearls hidden in a dark box.There is also a copper incense burner at the end of the bed, and the incense is wafting, light and quiet.

Zhu Yanyin sat by the bed, patted the pillow with satisfaction: "Come here."

A group of bullies from the south of the Yangtze River look like they are about to engage in a bridal chamber.