Tread thousands of dust

Yin Nihong was full of reluctance, and held Ling Ziming tightly: "Why are you so fast, I can't bear to leave."

Ling Ziming chuckled: "Didn't you want to see the cherry blossoms in Suhui Pavilion a long time ago? It's almost March now, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom."

"Then you can come with me!" Yin Nihong really didn't want to leave.

Ling Ziming comforted: "My brother and I still have something to do, we will go when we are free."

Yin Nihong was still reluctant: "But after I go, I'm afraid I will go back to Hanna soon, and I won't be able to see you again."

"If there is a destiny, we will meet again, and we will definitely meet again." Ling Ziming blinked his bright eyes.

Yin Nihong had no choice but to leave with Hua Qizi.

Ling Ziming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they entered the hall, they saw Qi Yao and Mo Xian's serious expressions.

Mo Fengyi asked: "What's the matter?"

Qi Yao replied: "There is no abnormality in Ziming these few days, but I felt her pulse when her heart was in severe pain, and I noticed a problem with the pulse condition."

Mo Fengyi was surprised and said: "Is it necessary to feel the pulse when the Gu poison is onset to detect abnormalities?"

Qi Yao nodded: "Because of this, I finally found a way to suppress the poison."

Mo Fengyi said in surprise: "Really"

Seeing that the two were in a bad mood, Ling Ziming suddenly felt that it would not be so simple.

Sure enough, Qi Yao shook his head and said: "It's just this prescription, I'm afraid it's hard to find in the world."

Mo Feng asked curiously: "How hard to find?"

Qi Yao replied: "It's okay to talk about other things, it's just one medicinal material, and there is only one place in this world."

Ling Ziming didn't dare to speak, but Mo Fengyi still asked: "What is it? Where is it?"

"Have you ever heard that the scorpion grass looks like a sorrel and is red?" Qi Yao asked.

Mo Fengyi shook his head blankly: "What kind of grass is this?"

Qi Yao said helplessly: "This is the blind medicine we lack, and it is also the most critical."

Mo Fengyi waved his hand: "No matter what you can do, as long as you are good to Zi Ming, you just say, where can I find this herbal medicine?"

Qi Yao hesitated for a moment, and Mo Xian said: "The weed grass grows on the cliffs of high mountains, there is only one place in the world where we can find it—"

Mo Fengyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"—It is the Lianyangding."

He was instantly lost.

Ling Ziming felt even more desperate: "That is impossible."

Mo Fengyi bit his lower lip and said: "Not necessarily, I have never climbed to the Lianyang Summit, I can try it."

Mo Xian directly refused: "The Lianyang Summit is a natural moat. I have climbed it before, but ordinary people can't climb it. What's more, you haven't added a name yet, so you can't go there."

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "But the Tianhui Zongshi and the Dragon Ghost have both boarded, which means that there must be someone who can do it!"

Mo Xian directly refused: "Those are just legends, no knights, no matter how powerful they are, have never been on board for more than a hundred years!"

Mo Feng smiled and said: "Don't you say that I am the descendant of the dragon ghost? If he can climb up, I must be the descendant. Anyway, I will try it anyway. Instead of waiting until later to add the name, it is better to go now .”

Mo Xian and Qi Yao could only remain silent.

Ling Ziming stopped at the door and refused to let him go no matter what.

"I said no, but I can't! If you are the heir, then so am I! If you want to go, take me with you!"

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "It's absolutely impossible, I'll be fine, you just stay here and don't mess around!"

Ling Ziming said angrily: "I didn't mess around, you don't know what's going on in the League now! How can you leave now!"

Mo Fengyi was not going to tangle with her, so he chopped her unconscious with a knife.

Ling Ziming fell softly into his arms.

Mo Fengyi carried her back to the room, carefully put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a figure.

Pei Zhixu didn't know what he was holding, and waited quietly for him.

Mo Fengyi went out and closed the door before opening his mouth: "I got rid of that girl just now, and now you are here again."

Pei Zhixu silently raised the box in his hand to Mo Fengyi: "This is for you."

Mo Fengyi took the box and opened it and asked, "What is this?"

Pei Zhixu explained: "This thing is called Huanbo Pill. The top of Lianyangding is too high. It's easy to have shortness of breath and cold all over your body. You can hold this to keep your internal energy from dissipating."

Mo Fengyi was surprised and said: "My father didn't ask you to stop me"

"The lord knows he can't stop it."

Mo Fengyi said in a deep voice: "I know it's really selfish of me to do this, but you should be aware of Zi Ming's situation. I'm worried that if it drags on, it will get out of hand, so I can only entrust you with the affairs of the alliance."

Pei Zhixu nodded: "I know."

Mo Fengyi bowed to him: "Thank you."

"Go early and return early."

Three months later.

Recently, an earth-shattering event happened in Jianghu.

Some people boarded the Lianyang Summit.

Legend has it that Mo Fengyi not only climbed to the Lianyang Peak, but also brought back an ancient beast and a Shangfang sword. People in the world have different opinions on this:

"I have long heard that Mo Fengyi is not an ordinary person, the son of President Mo should not be underestimated!"

"Mo Feng has learned from hundreds of schools, and his martial arts are world-class! Naturally, he has a superb ability! There is no one in the martial arts world!"

"But wasn't he kicked out of the teacher's school? Chongyu Villa doesn't even recognize him!"

"How can Chongyu Mountain Villa be compared with Wenyu League? Now it seems that he must be the leader of the alliance in the future!"

"Absolutely, the person who climbed to the Lianyang Peak is the descendant of the Radiant Sect! He is so powerful that there is no one who can compete with him!"

"It is said that the ancient beast was the mount of the Tianhui Zongshi back then! It is extremely fierce, but it only listens to Mo Fengyi alone! That sword was used by the Tianhui Zongshi when he killed the dragon ghost! Mo Fengyi is already He is unrivaled in the martial arts world!"

"It's unbelievable. I climbed to the Lianyangding before I was named. Even if it's against the rules, I'm afraid no one would dare to say more."

"You don't know how to increase the scale! When I return to Pan Xiaotai, I will increase the scale immediately!"

"what is"

"Peerless Zongshi!"

"Zong Shi! Isn't it sir?"

"Everyone can be called an ordinary gentleman, but Zongshi means that he is as famous as Tianhui Zongshi!"

"It seems that the martial arts world needs to change a lot..."

......

There were many rumors in the Jianghu, but Mo Fengyi didn't feel anything about it, and after handing the ramie grass to Qi Yao, he started to play with the birds.

That's right, the so-called "Ancient Divine Beast" that Mo Fengyi brought back was a bird. According to him, it was still a stupid bird.

Mo Fengyi stared at the bird, Hua Qianzi entered the door and said, "Is your health better now?"

Mo Fengyi stretched out his hand lazily and said, "I'm fine."

Taking his pulse, Hua Qianzi said after a long while: "It's summer now, so naturally there won't be any problems with your body, but your freezing cold disease will attack in winter, and the pain will be unbearable... "

"Okay, okay! It's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of pain, so why are you scaring me!" Mo Fengyi pouted with a reluctant face, "Anyway, I'm fine now, and we'll talk about winter in winter."

Hua Qianzi had no choice but to give up, and said again: "Do your elbows and knees still hurt?"

Mo Fengyi replied: "It was still hurting two days ago when I came back, but now I don't feel much."

He stared at the bird, and the bird looked back at him. Mo Fengyi suddenly felt amused: "What kind of bird do you think this is? Why have I never seen it before?"

Hua Qianzi shook his head in silence, and a voice came from behind him: "It should be Haidongqing."

Mo Fengyi turned his head, it was Mo Xian and Qi Yao who brought Ling Ziming in.

When Mo Fengyi saw the servants behind Qi Yao, he resisted all over his body, and he quickly staggered behind Hua Qianzi:

"Didn't I tell you I'm fine?"

Qi Yao said directly: "The cold syndrome is a disease that occurs after being in the extreme cold for a long time. Now it's summer and it's not a problem. But if you don't pay attention, you may be in pain when the cold winter comes. I can't even come down."

Mo Fengyi reluctantly took the bowl of thick soup, squeezed his nose and poured it down.

Almost died of suffering.

With great difficulty, he was able to speak again: "Father, what did you just say is this bird?"

Mo Xian replied: "Haitongqing is known as the king of eagles and the overlord of the grassland."

Mo Fengyi sneered and said, "That's why it's stupid, okay? It's also the king of eagles. It doesn't look like an eagle!"

Mo Xian asked: "When I went to Nanshiguo, I saw Costin. Although this one is only about a year old, it can be seen that it is the best among Costin. It is called Thirteen Yellows."

"Thirteen Yellows"

Mo Xian nodded, pointed to its tail feathers and asked, "Look at its tail, are there thirteen feathers?"

Mo Fengyi was pleasantly surprised: "Yes! It's really Costin, but why is it different from the others?"

Mo Xian wondered, "How different?"

Mo Fengyi recalled: "I found it almost halfway up the mountain. At that time, it was dying. It seemed to be bitten by a snake, but it recovered quickly. But no matter what I gave it, I didn't know how to eat it. Unless I feed you, are you stupid?"

Mo Xian smiled and said: "It's not stupidity, but recognition of the master. Being bitten by a poisonous snake makes it not trust other living things. It only trusts you. This is a very smart behavior."

Mo Fengyi's face was almost distorted, and he seemed to sigh with emotion: "It seems that I am too kind, and I have caused a big trouble for myself."

Ling Ziming asked: "Brother, do you want to give it a name? It only listens to you, and it belongs to you."

Mo Fengyi touched his chin: "How about calling it stupid?"

Ling Ziming's face darkened in an instant, and Hua Qianzi remained silent helplessly.

"Isn't it good? It's really stupid."

Ling Ziming pouted dissatisfiedly: "This is Hai Dongqing, the King of Eagles should have a domineering name!"

So Mo Fengyi decided to play with words: "The Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day, soaring up to [-] miles...Is it Dapeng? How domineering, and it also suits it."

Mo Xian shook his head helplessly.

Ling Ziming said: "Others are named Fuyao, but you are called Dapeng, even Tongfeng sounds better than this..."

Mo Fengyi waved his hand and gave up: "Xiao Hua named it, you come!"

Both Mo Xian and Qi Yao looked at Hua Qianzi expectantly.

Hua Qianzi thought for a while and said: "Looking at everything is the meaning of looking down on all heroes. The one who is a hawk is a bird of prey like an eagle, so it is good to call it a squat."

Mo Fengyi pondered over these two words: "Waiting... not bad."

The other three expressed their satisfaction.

Ling Ziming propped his head to look at that sea dongqing, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "It's so beautiful, look at how white and bright its feathers are."

Mo Xian asked: "Where is the sword you brought back? Why has it never been shown?"

Mo Fengyi was embarrassed for a moment: "That sword..."

Ling Ziming continued: "That's right, brother, there are rumors outside that it is the sword of the Tianhui sect! Isn't it very sharp?"

Mo Fengyi had no choice but to get up and find out the sword, held it in front of them and said, "Yes, it cuts iron like mud, but there is only one problem..."

Mo Xian took the sword over. The hilt was rusty, but the blade was still as sharp as a human.

Mo Xian noticed the notch on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly his eyes froze.

Mo Fengyi said: "On the hilt of this sword...the word 'Dragon Ghost' is engraved."

Several people were shocked.

Ling Ziming murmured: "Is this..."

Mo Fengyi continued: "This is not Fang Zhu's saber, but the dragon ghost's saber."

Mo Xian's expression was gloomy: "How is that possible? Such a precious sword, how could it be abandoned on the Lianyangding?"

Mo Feng smiled wryly and said: "Isn't it said that the dragon ghost and Fang Zhu will have a decisive battle at the Lianyangding? Since the dragon ghost is dead, of course his sword has no owner. No wonder, it seems that the person who can climb the Lianyangding is not only the sky. The descendant of Hui Zongshi may also be the descendant of Wu Gu."

Hua Qianzi shook his head: "No, the idea of ​​climbing to the Lianyang Peak was decided by the Tianhui Zongshi himself, so no one questioned it. There are so many people who are willing to fight to the death in a hundred years."

Mo Xian caressed the notch, not knowing what it was like.

Ling Ziming entered the pharmacy, and Qi Yao was guarding the medicine stove, motionless.

"Master, just leave these matters to us, why do you have to watch it yourself?" Ling Ziming sat down and added some fire.

Qi Yao replied indifferently: "The most important thing about medicine is the time and temperature. If there is any deviation, the good medicine will be destroyed in vain. How can you neglect the things that the child brought back with all his life?"

Ling Ziming asked in a deep voice: "Master, is the cold disease very harmful? Can it be cured?"

Qi Yao replied helplessly: "Didn't you see how flustered the sent son is? If the damage is not serious, he doesn't have to come from Suhui Pavilion in a hurry."

Ling Ziming's heart sank: "Then brother..."

"The cold syndrome is actually not a disease, but a symptom after the skin and bones are frostbitten. It is impossible for ordinary people to climb to the summit of Lianyang, because the extremely cold summit is unbearable, and most people even climb to the top. If you don’t go up, you will freeze until your limbs are stiff and you will die. That kid has been in Lianyangding for so long, and he is afraid of the cold and pain, how did he survive it..." Qi Yao said Come on, the more Ling Ziming listened, the more frightened he became.

"What will happen to the brother?"

Qi Yao sighed: "That kid can bear it, and he doesn't like to talk about everything. You know, when he came back, he insisted that he was fine. If I hadn't given him medicine for a few days, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore." .But he is still young, full of energy and blood, and he will get better after taking care of him."

Ling Ziming worried: "Is this okay? There won't be any sequelae, right?"

"Don't worry, he can endure those days in Lianyangding, these pains are nothing." Qi Yao quietly watched the fireworks rising from the medicine stove.

Ling Ziming asked again: "Then how is uncle's situation? I see that your complexion is not very good these days when you feel the pulse."

Qi Yao sighed: "Actually, Mo Xian can last for so long...it's very rare."

Mo Fengyi plucked the feathers little by little, feeling a little drowsy.

Hua Qianzi came in with the medicine box, Mo Fengyi broke out in a cold sweat the moment he saw the needle pack.

"what are you doing"

"Acupuncture."

Mo Fengyi silently prepared to get up and run away, and he felt pain just thinking about those needles pricking himself.

Hua Qianzi said softly, "Don't move."

Mo Fengyi calmed down in an instant: "Hua'er, don't be so ruthless, right?"

"You can give this a try."

Mo Fengyi could only be forced to show his arm, Hua Qianzi calmly took out the needle, Mo Fengyi closed his eyes and bit his lower lip, the tiny needle tip pierced his skin.

Mo Fengyi felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

"pain!"

Hua Qianzi said helplessly, "Where does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts where the needle sticks!"

"The cold wind doesn't hurt, so what is this pain?"

Mo Fengyi frowned and said, "That's different, okay..."

While pricking the needle, Hua Qianzi asked, "Why didn't you go back to Panxiao Terrace first after getting off the Lianyang Summit?"

Mo Fengyi wondered: "Why didn't I come back first? I was caught in the wind and cold, and I didn't have the strength to go where else could I go?"

Hua Qianzi said in a deep voice: "When I first took your pulse, I noticed that there was a real energy in your body that was counterbalancing the cold air. Master told me that it was someone else inputting your own internal energy for you."

Mo Feng was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Hua Qianzi explained: "It means that before you returned to Pan Xiaotai, someone tried to heal your injuries, don't you know?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head blankly: "Could it be because my father gave me the Mixed Boiling Pill, isn't it said that it can keep my internal energy from dissipating?"

Hua Qianzi corrected: "Using the elixir to survive is completely different from the internal force injected into you by others. The true energy in your body is strong and deep. This person must be strong in force, and he is willing to transmit his internal force to you. After all, internal force It is extremely important for those who practice martial arts."

Mo Feng asked curiously: "How is it possible? Is this aura really so powerful?"

Hua Qianzi nodded: "That's right, it resisted most of the cold air in your body, and it must take a long time to transmit so much internal energy, how could you forget?"

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "It's not that I forgot... I don't know at all! I have turned around the entire mountain at Lianyangding many times and passed out many times. Who instilled some internal force in me? I really don't know." Not at all, and I'm sure there's no one there!"

Hua Qianzi said in shock: "I have been in a coma many times"

Mo Fengyi hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "It's just...too cold...too tired... Anyway, I woke up again... I don't think there's anything... But even though that place is not the very top, it is already very high! How can someone instill internal energy into me after going up there? He can't hold on..."

Hua Qianzi confirmed: "The zhenqi in your body is still surging to protect you, preventing the cold from spreading to the whole body, and I believe it will always exist."

The more Mo Fengyi thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt: "You mean there is such a martial arts master who followed me all the way up the mountain, and then transmitted his internal energy to me when I was unconscious. live, and disappear in the end.”

Hua Qianzi was speechless and could only reply: "I don't know about these things, but that true energy does exist, and there must be such a person."

Mo Fengyi frowned tightly, not even caring about the pain of the needle.