Wulin Mysteries

After coming up from the lake, he ignored me for several days.

He didn't ask me where I came from or where I was going, but just told Ah Fu to pack up my things.

Ah Fu came over and told me:

"Your injury is almost healed, you can leave."

Although I want to stay with him for a long time, but now I have lost all my martial arts, and I am no different from a useless person. I have nothing to do with the name of Palace Master Wangchuan. I must recover my martial arts as soon as possible, so that there will be hope in the days to come.

Without further entanglement, I said goodbye to him. He turned his back to me to boil the herbal medicine. Before I left, he didn't look at me, but slowly poured the medicinal soup into a bowl, put it on the table, and said calmly: "The last bowl, drink it before leaving."

After drinking the decoction, Ah Fu covered his eyes with black cloth strips, and I followed him in a boat, wandering away from the small building in the middle of the lake.

Three days later, I returned to Mount Futu safe and sound, and took the seat of Palace Master safely.

Li Yun is the head of the four elders. He advocated helping me recover my energy immediately, and retreated for half a year. When we left the retreat, I saw Li Su outside the cave.

The first time he saw his father, he knew something was wrong.At the age of over 40, Li Yun was originally heroic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but now he looks more than ten years older, and half of his hair is gray.

Li Su didn't speak, but stood aside, her body trembling.

In less than a year, Li Yun passed away.

When retreating, he not only helped me recover my internal strength, but also taught me the "Kunlun Yi" that I had learned all my life.Although I have only reached the third level, in the arena, I have rarely met an opponent.

Before he died, he told me that "Kunlun Yi" has not disappeared, and it has been owned by the Bai family for many years.

I buried Li Yun generously and promoted Li Su as the left envoy, but I know that he has hidden a deep prejudice against me ever since.

Within a year, Wangchuan Palace rose to fame and expanded its territory, making everyone in the martial arts fear.

I practiced qigong day and night, dived into the icy bottom of the lake in winter, and endured the scorching sun on the mountaintop platform in summer. No matter when and where, I always had him in my heart, and I almost went crazy several times.

All the secret books in Wangchuan Palace were devoured by me in a quick way. I decided to formally go down the mountain in the name of an appointment with the Eight Great Martial Arts. In fact, I wanted to find out the whereabouts of "Kunlun Yi" and meet him by the way.

The wheel battle of the eight sects is not difficult to deal with, but I still lost.

Losing is not the result, but the goal. I memorized their moves and drove away the hidden guards who followed me. I dragged my broken body for three days and three nights, and finally arrived at the small building in the middle of the lake.

When he came back from gathering medicine, he saw me. He was startled at first, then checked the wound on my body, and dragged me back to the bamboo building.

I was lying naked on the bamboo bed. He washed the blood off my body, applied medicine to me, and suddenly said angrily, "You owe me your life."

I lowered my voice and responded to him:

"Ah."

"No, it's two."

"More than two, life after life, all my life is yours."

After my injury healed, he would occasionally take me to the roof to look at the moon, and I will never forget the happy look on his face.

He lay down, looked up at the night sky, poured a jug of wine in his hand and swayed, his clothes were wet, and he wished he could die of drunkenness.

In his eyes and in his heart, there are places that I can't go to.

The next day, I woke up first, and he was sleeping next to me.All night, I listened to his heartbeat, stroked his frown, and whispered to his lips.

Why did I fall into the hands of the same person twice? This is the first time I let myself go. As long as it is him, I can ignore anything.He stared intently at his fluttering eyelashes, casting a row of thick shadows on his cheeks, and soon, he woke up.

"Why are you in my bed?" After a hangover, he had a splitting headache, and he and I were both wearing obscene pants. He recalled slowly, and suddenly his face turned red.

He was the one who invited me to the bed. When he was drunk, he talked more and used my arm as a pillow. He was not polite at all. Laughing and sound asleep.

It's hard for him to remember, I laughed at him:

"You have a really good memory."

He didn't hold back, but with a calm expression, he put on the obscene clothes casually, got out of bed, washed and tidied up.

My trauma was gradually healed, but I was often lethargic, more and more day by day.

He took my pulse, he felt strange, this symptom was unheard of, at first he thought I was tired, so he said to me: "Originally you should go, but now that you are like this, let's rest for a while."

Later, my whole body was not like my own. During the day, I was hot and dived underwater. At night, I was like falling into an ice cave, with a fire burning all over my body, but it became more and more difficult every day.

His expression became more serious, and he ate and slept with me for ten days, recorded day and night, and finally said: "You are poisoned, and there is no medicine to cure it."

I was poisoned, and it was personally concocted by Bai Xin, the leader of the Five Poisons. Naturally, no one can cure it.

He went out before dawn and came back in the middle of the night. For several days in a row, he picked a lot of herbs, boiled them bowl by bowl, and tried them one by one, but they were all useless.

Bai Wangchuan finally gave in. He sat on the bank, his bare feet cutting through the waves on the lake. I broke through the water in the middle of the lake, walked up to him, hugged his feet, and touched my face.

I have committed a heinous crime, and I have made him difficult, shaken, and indecisive.

But I get the satisfaction of ascending from it. I like him doing this for me, which is more moving than spring scenery.

One morning, he suddenly came to my bedside and whispered to me:

"Now only "Kunlun Book of Changes" can save you."

I didn't expect it to be so fast, my heart would jump out of my chest, partly because of the secret book about returning the property to its original owner, more because of him.

He was willing to do this for me.

"Things are dead, but people are alive. I don't want to kill a life because of dead things. You have some knowledge in martial arts, but this cheat book requires comprehension. I only know how to practice it to one level, but it is immune to all poisons. It can also be resolved, but I don’t know which weight it is.”

I stared at him blankly, and he continued:

"You practice until the poison is lifted, stop immediately. If you let me know in the future that you are not satisfied, and practice this magic skill behind my back, causing harm to the martial arts, I will take your life and give myself justice."

Afterwards, he spread the rice paper on a table, put it on the ground, and wrote a pen and ink, and it was done overnight.In an hour, the entire "Kunlun Yi" was silently written down, word for word.

I retreated in Huxin Xiaozhu for three months, and I have practiced to the third level before, and other martial arts complement each other, and I barely practiced to the top level, but there is always something wrong with the quick method. No one can do anything about it.

I thought that if I practiced the long-lost magical skills in the palace, I could guard him and be with him forever.

I was wrong, this is only the beginning of the separation.