Proudly follow your heart
Chapter 5 The Night Visit
Although Nangong Cang Ao was not good at predicting things like a god, he rarely made mistakes. Of course, his premonition this time was also very accurate.However, what he didn't expect was that the main reason for him to see Jun Zhanran again was not the case.
Wulou, the sky is getting dark, and the setting sun shrouds the top of the mountain. This white building standing on the top of the mountain is also dyed with a layer of twilight.
In a study room on the west side, Xiao Hu's voice was very low, he clenched his fists tightly and frowned, "Lord! How could this happen? It's been several days. Logically speaking, your internal injuries should be healed. It's gone!"
The study room is quite simply furnished, except for tables and chairs, there are no other extraneous decorations, but it is not empty. The thick account books are piled up on the shelves, mixed with other sundries. Jun Zhanran used good copper wood on that one. After making a long case, the desk coughed a few times.
The copper wood was produced in Langdong, a subordinate state of the Xia Dynasty. Only Langdong can grow the best copper, every inch of wood is gold, and the tables and chairs made are purple in color. On this dark purple tabletop, at this moment A few drops of bright red fell.
"Master, did you vomit blood?!" Xiao Hu glanced at him, and couldn't hold back his loud voice any longer. He jumped up and was reprimanded by Jun Zhanran, "It's just a mouthful of blood, why make such a fuss."
Want him not to make a fuss?Xiao Hu circled around the table, "How long has it been since the landlord was injured last time? I can't remember the long-term. I told that boy Luo Qian a few days ago that the wound medicine prepared by the landlord is about to go moldy. But it’s just finished, how come it’s used!”
Different from the rough and bearded appearance, Xiao Hu is famous for nagging in the building, "Bah bah, it's all my crow's mouth to blame! It really can't be said, can't be said..."
"Okay, let's go see if the medicine is ready." A little impatient, the person behind the table waved him down, Xiao Hu immediately choked back what he wanted to say, "Yes, landlord, I'll go and see right away .”
But endured and endured, he still couldn't help muttering when he walked to the door, "But I didn't expect that Nangong Cangao's sun-shielding knife is so powerful..."
The few drops of blood on the table were shocking under the light, Jun Zhanran raised his sleeve and reached out to wipe it away, and there was a faint tingling in his viscera.
Xiao Hu was wrong, it is not so much the Zheri Saber that is powerful, but Nangong Cang Ao is more powerful, no matter how powerful the Zheri Saber is, if it wasn't for Nangong Cang Ao's profound skill, it would never be able to hurt him.
If you want to say why the injury didn't heal, I'm afraid it's because you underestimated Nangong Cang Ao. He thought it was a draw, but he never thought that the saber energy would be so powerful, penetrating to the inside. He suppressed it so hard that he didn't stand in front of Nangong Cang Ao. It was revealed that it was precisely because of enduring that moment, not spitting out the blood, and the saber energy going straight to the viscera, that the current injury aggravated.
Recalling the scene of that day, Jun Zhanran raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and it seemed that the thunderous knife appeared in front of his eyes, cutting across the sky.
That knife is so ingenious and clumsy, it seems that there is no fancy tricks, but it is strong and fierce, but in fact there are thousands of changes inside, and it can be changed at any time, just like Nangong Cang Ao, who is unrestrained and unrestrained on the surface, bold and casual, drinking his drink With that glass of wine, others only thought he was fearless, but he could tell that he had already weighed the pros and cons before making a decision so quickly.
He had predicted that he would not take his life, even Wulou could not bear the crime of poisoning the imperial court official.
As the twilight deepened and the study room gradually darkened, Jun Zhanran coughed a few more times, and tried again to use his internal strength to stabilize the injury. But this time, like the previous few times, the injury did not improve, but it seemed to be getting worse.
With a slight sneer, he glanced at his fingertips, reciprocating, presumably it won't be long before Nangong Cang Ao will taste the power of his cup of bamboo green wine.
Suddenly hearing the sound of clothes ripping through the air outside the window, Jun Zhan suddenly raised his eyes, and in the twilight, a black shadow leaped up the stairs, coming very fast.
Judging from the speed and figure, it can only be one person, and it seems that only one person has such outstanding lightness kungfu, and he was able to reach the top of the building without being noticed by the guards at the bottom of the mountain and the guards inside the building.
"Could it be that Mr. Jun is waiting for me?" Clothes fluttered for a while, and people outside the building broke through the window and entered like a bird of prey. At the same time as the voice fell, what caught Jun Zhanran's sight was a long black dress, I saw the pine clothes loose, the long knife half-sheathed, not only handsome, but also unrestrained and free and easy, whoever it is if it is Nangong Cangao.
Jun Zhanran was still sitting in the wheelchair, and when he saw Nangong Cang Ao appearing, he greeted him as if the two had made an appointment, "I haven't seen you for a while, how is Yingshuai?"
"Very good, very good, thank you, Mr. Jun, for your concern." He cupped his hands and said two good times, Nangong Cang Ao replied with a half smile, as if there was something else in the words, Jun Zhanran took a look Sao, asked him intentionally, "What's wrong with Yingshuai?"
Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, revealing a pair of long and narrow eagle eyes with hidden sharp light. Although his clothes are still half-opened and uninhibited, if you look closely, you will find that the black hair on the back of Nangong Cang Ao's head is more wild than before. There are a few more rips on the sleeves.
"Thanks to Lord Jun, that cup of bamboo green wine has too much stamina, even if I, Nangong Cang Ao, can drink well, I can still get drunk." Listening to him knowingly asking, Nangong Cang Ao raised his eyebrows, half-truth and half-false The person who gave him the cup of bamboo green wine knows best what the facts are.
When he drank the glass of wine that day, he expected that Jun Zhanran would not inflict a fatal poison, but the ghost hand is a ghost hand after all, and Jun Zhanran was just as he said, the treasures in the world are eaten, but they don't suffer.
There was no reaction after drinking the wine, I thought it was okay, but I didn't expect that the medicinal properties of the wine would take effect when he was fighting someone.
"It's a good thing to be drunk, it's better than when everyone is drunk and you wake up alone." The person who poisoned said so, and picked up a cup of tea on the table, "So Yingshuai came here today to sober up? ?”
"It's because Lord Jun's wine is so special that ordinary people can't wake up, so naturally they can only come to you."
There are secrets hidden in the words of the two people. When you come and go, you know that the other party has followed your own way. If you want to solve your own troubles, the best way is to solve the troubles for the other party.
Seeing Nangong Cang Ao, Jun Zhanran knew what he was here for, so naturally he had no objection to it, just as he was about to speak, his guts felt a twinge of pain, before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Jun Zhanran seemed to be used to the blood dripping on the front of his clothes, and didn't respond, he only coughed a few times in a suppressed voice, and before the study was completely dark, the blood red melted on his clothes, like a peach blossom, reflecting the With a faintly golden face, Nangong Cang Ao had never seen a person who could be so indifferent to his injuries.
"Don't talk!" He took a few steps forward, stretched his eyebrows, and raised his hand to press Jun Zhanran's chest and abdomen, "The evil spirit of the sun-shielding knife combined with my internal force can hurt people invisible, not ordinary internal force can heal, the blade body Soaked in blood, the more people who are charged with the evil spirit of blood use their internal energy to resolve it, the more serious their injuries will be, let me do it!"
While speaking, a warm force came out from his hands pressed on Jun Zhanran, like a river, flowing slowly through the injured viscera. At this time, the sky was already dark, and Jun Zhanran could only see a pair of eyes in the darkness As soon as Nangong Cang Ao stepped forward, he pressed down on his vitals. He should have blocked it, but for some reason, when he saw these eyes, he didn't do anything.
Perhaps this is the reason why Nangong Cang Ao is called Yingshuai. There is an inexplicable something about him that makes people irresistible. It seems that no matter what he does, people will not find him annoying.
Nangong Cang Ao used his internal energy to heal Jun Zhanran. Halfway through the process, his internal energy suddenly became disordered, like a river, suddenly lost its direction, and walked downstream, ignoring his orders. At the same time, they all found out.
He withdrew his hands, "Oops, I forgot..."
"The poison in the green bamboo wine." Jun Zhanran answered, the two stood and sat, looked at each other, and saw the peach blossom blood marks on each other's body, and the sleeves were torn, and suddenly felt ridiculous.
The poison in the bamboo green wine makes people's internal energy disorder, not to the point of losing internal energy, but it makes people's internal energy weak from time to time, and it is difficult to control. Nangong Cangao has tasted powerful when fighting with others, if not so, he would not come here in person .
And to use internal energy to heal Jun Zhanran, he needs his internal energy to act. To use internal energy, it is natural to detoxify first, but they all forgot this key.
Unexpectedly, they would make such a low-level mistake. Both of them shook their heads and sighed. They admired each other's ability, and this smile immediately brought the distance closer to each other.
Nangong Cang Ao was not a polite person at all, he patted his ripped sleeves, "I have seen the medicine from Lord Jun."
"To each other, to each other, I have already tasted the sun-shielding knife." After laughing, Jun Zhanran still felt a little far away, but his attitude was different from when he first met. There was a wall next to the desk, There are compartments, where various incomprehensible things are placed, as well as account books. When he turns somewhere on the wheelchair, the wheels under the chair will roll forward by themselves and reach the front of the shelf.
"This is the antidote, just take it. Even if there is no antidote, you will be fine in ten days and a half." He took a white porcelain bottle from the shelf and threw it to Nangong Cangao.
It seems simple to say, but within ten days and a half months, if you fight against a strong enemy and your internal strength goes wrong at the most critical moment, it will not be over by simply admitting defeat and trying again. , but it is a matter of life and death.
Nangong Cang Ao squinted his eyes, did not say anything, took the porcelain bottle, and poured the powder into his mouth according to the amount of medicine Jun Zhanran said, as if he hadn't worried about the authenticity of the antidote at all, the powder was hard to swallow, looking around All around, there is only the cup of tea that Jun Zhanran drank on the table.
"Lord Jun, don't you mind?" He raised half a cup of tea in his hand.
"If Yingshuai likes to drink other people's leftovers, I have no objection." Compared to the table, in fact, as long as you take another teacup, there will be tea available. Jun Zhanran thought that Nangong Cangao would put it down, but he just I glanced at it, "It's fine if you don't mind."
Then put it directly to his mouth, drink it up in one gulp, and take the antidote.
Wulou, the sky is getting dark, and the setting sun shrouds the top of the mountain. This white building standing on the top of the mountain is also dyed with a layer of twilight.
In a study room on the west side, Xiao Hu's voice was very low, he clenched his fists tightly and frowned, "Lord! How could this happen? It's been several days. Logically speaking, your internal injuries should be healed. It's gone!"
The study room is quite simply furnished, except for tables and chairs, there are no other extraneous decorations, but it is not empty. The thick account books are piled up on the shelves, mixed with other sundries. Jun Zhanran used good copper wood on that one. After making a long case, the desk coughed a few times.
The copper wood was produced in Langdong, a subordinate state of the Xia Dynasty. Only Langdong can grow the best copper, every inch of wood is gold, and the tables and chairs made are purple in color. On this dark purple tabletop, at this moment A few drops of bright red fell.
"Master, did you vomit blood?!" Xiao Hu glanced at him, and couldn't hold back his loud voice any longer. He jumped up and was reprimanded by Jun Zhanran, "It's just a mouthful of blood, why make such a fuss."
Want him not to make a fuss?Xiao Hu circled around the table, "How long has it been since the landlord was injured last time? I can't remember the long-term. I told that boy Luo Qian a few days ago that the wound medicine prepared by the landlord is about to go moldy. But it’s just finished, how come it’s used!”
Different from the rough and bearded appearance, Xiao Hu is famous for nagging in the building, "Bah bah, it's all my crow's mouth to blame! It really can't be said, can't be said..."
"Okay, let's go see if the medicine is ready." A little impatient, the person behind the table waved him down, Xiao Hu immediately choked back what he wanted to say, "Yes, landlord, I'll go and see right away .”
But endured and endured, he still couldn't help muttering when he walked to the door, "But I didn't expect that Nangong Cangao's sun-shielding knife is so powerful..."
The few drops of blood on the table were shocking under the light, Jun Zhanran raised his sleeve and reached out to wipe it away, and there was a faint tingling in his viscera.
Xiao Hu was wrong, it is not so much the Zheri Saber that is powerful, but Nangong Cang Ao is more powerful, no matter how powerful the Zheri Saber is, if it wasn't for Nangong Cang Ao's profound skill, it would never be able to hurt him.
If you want to say why the injury didn't heal, I'm afraid it's because you underestimated Nangong Cang Ao. He thought it was a draw, but he never thought that the saber energy would be so powerful, penetrating to the inside. He suppressed it so hard that he didn't stand in front of Nangong Cang Ao. It was revealed that it was precisely because of enduring that moment, not spitting out the blood, and the saber energy going straight to the viscera, that the current injury aggravated.
Recalling the scene of that day, Jun Zhanran raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and it seemed that the thunderous knife appeared in front of his eyes, cutting across the sky.
That knife is so ingenious and clumsy, it seems that there is no fancy tricks, but it is strong and fierce, but in fact there are thousands of changes inside, and it can be changed at any time, just like Nangong Cang Ao, who is unrestrained and unrestrained on the surface, bold and casual, drinking his drink With that glass of wine, others only thought he was fearless, but he could tell that he had already weighed the pros and cons before making a decision so quickly.
He had predicted that he would not take his life, even Wulou could not bear the crime of poisoning the imperial court official.
As the twilight deepened and the study room gradually darkened, Jun Zhanran coughed a few more times, and tried again to use his internal strength to stabilize the injury. But this time, like the previous few times, the injury did not improve, but it seemed to be getting worse.
With a slight sneer, he glanced at his fingertips, reciprocating, presumably it won't be long before Nangong Cang Ao will taste the power of his cup of bamboo green wine.
Suddenly hearing the sound of clothes ripping through the air outside the window, Jun Zhan suddenly raised his eyes, and in the twilight, a black shadow leaped up the stairs, coming very fast.
Judging from the speed and figure, it can only be one person, and it seems that only one person has such outstanding lightness kungfu, and he was able to reach the top of the building without being noticed by the guards at the bottom of the mountain and the guards inside the building.
"Could it be that Mr. Jun is waiting for me?" Clothes fluttered for a while, and people outside the building broke through the window and entered like a bird of prey. At the same time as the voice fell, what caught Jun Zhanran's sight was a long black dress, I saw the pine clothes loose, the long knife half-sheathed, not only handsome, but also unrestrained and free and easy, whoever it is if it is Nangong Cangao.
Jun Zhanran was still sitting in the wheelchair, and when he saw Nangong Cang Ao appearing, he greeted him as if the two had made an appointment, "I haven't seen you for a while, how is Yingshuai?"
"Very good, very good, thank you, Mr. Jun, for your concern." He cupped his hands and said two good times, Nangong Cang Ao replied with a half smile, as if there was something else in the words, Jun Zhanran took a look Sao, asked him intentionally, "What's wrong with Yingshuai?"
Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, revealing a pair of long and narrow eagle eyes with hidden sharp light. Although his clothes are still half-opened and uninhibited, if you look closely, you will find that the black hair on the back of Nangong Cang Ao's head is more wild than before. There are a few more rips on the sleeves.
"Thanks to Lord Jun, that cup of bamboo green wine has too much stamina, even if I, Nangong Cang Ao, can drink well, I can still get drunk." Listening to him knowingly asking, Nangong Cang Ao raised his eyebrows, half-truth and half-false The person who gave him the cup of bamboo green wine knows best what the facts are.
When he drank the glass of wine that day, he expected that Jun Zhanran would not inflict a fatal poison, but the ghost hand is a ghost hand after all, and Jun Zhanran was just as he said, the treasures in the world are eaten, but they don't suffer.
There was no reaction after drinking the wine, I thought it was okay, but I didn't expect that the medicinal properties of the wine would take effect when he was fighting someone.
"It's a good thing to be drunk, it's better than when everyone is drunk and you wake up alone." The person who poisoned said so, and picked up a cup of tea on the table, "So Yingshuai came here today to sober up? ?”
"It's because Lord Jun's wine is so special that ordinary people can't wake up, so naturally they can only come to you."
There are secrets hidden in the words of the two people. When you come and go, you know that the other party has followed your own way. If you want to solve your own troubles, the best way is to solve the troubles for the other party.
Seeing Nangong Cang Ao, Jun Zhanran knew what he was here for, so naturally he had no objection to it, just as he was about to speak, his guts felt a twinge of pain, before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Jun Zhanran seemed to be used to the blood dripping on the front of his clothes, and didn't respond, he only coughed a few times in a suppressed voice, and before the study was completely dark, the blood red melted on his clothes, like a peach blossom, reflecting the With a faintly golden face, Nangong Cang Ao had never seen a person who could be so indifferent to his injuries.
"Don't talk!" He took a few steps forward, stretched his eyebrows, and raised his hand to press Jun Zhanran's chest and abdomen, "The evil spirit of the sun-shielding knife combined with my internal force can hurt people invisible, not ordinary internal force can heal, the blade body Soaked in blood, the more people who are charged with the evil spirit of blood use their internal energy to resolve it, the more serious their injuries will be, let me do it!"
While speaking, a warm force came out from his hands pressed on Jun Zhanran, like a river, flowing slowly through the injured viscera. At this time, the sky was already dark, and Jun Zhanran could only see a pair of eyes in the darkness As soon as Nangong Cang Ao stepped forward, he pressed down on his vitals. He should have blocked it, but for some reason, when he saw these eyes, he didn't do anything.
Perhaps this is the reason why Nangong Cang Ao is called Yingshuai. There is an inexplicable something about him that makes people irresistible. It seems that no matter what he does, people will not find him annoying.
Nangong Cang Ao used his internal energy to heal Jun Zhanran. Halfway through the process, his internal energy suddenly became disordered, like a river, suddenly lost its direction, and walked downstream, ignoring his orders. At the same time, they all found out.
He withdrew his hands, "Oops, I forgot..."
"The poison in the green bamboo wine." Jun Zhanran answered, the two stood and sat, looked at each other, and saw the peach blossom blood marks on each other's body, and the sleeves were torn, and suddenly felt ridiculous.
The poison in the bamboo green wine makes people's internal energy disorder, not to the point of losing internal energy, but it makes people's internal energy weak from time to time, and it is difficult to control. Nangong Cangao has tasted powerful when fighting with others, if not so, he would not come here in person .
And to use internal energy to heal Jun Zhanran, he needs his internal energy to act. To use internal energy, it is natural to detoxify first, but they all forgot this key.
Unexpectedly, they would make such a low-level mistake. Both of them shook their heads and sighed. They admired each other's ability, and this smile immediately brought the distance closer to each other.
Nangong Cang Ao was not a polite person at all, he patted his ripped sleeves, "I have seen the medicine from Lord Jun."
"To each other, to each other, I have already tasted the sun-shielding knife." After laughing, Jun Zhanran still felt a little far away, but his attitude was different from when he first met. There was a wall next to the desk, There are compartments, where various incomprehensible things are placed, as well as account books. When he turns somewhere on the wheelchair, the wheels under the chair will roll forward by themselves and reach the front of the shelf.
"This is the antidote, just take it. Even if there is no antidote, you will be fine in ten days and a half." He took a white porcelain bottle from the shelf and threw it to Nangong Cangao.
It seems simple to say, but within ten days and a half months, if you fight against a strong enemy and your internal strength goes wrong at the most critical moment, it will not be over by simply admitting defeat and trying again. , but it is a matter of life and death.
Nangong Cang Ao squinted his eyes, did not say anything, took the porcelain bottle, and poured the powder into his mouth according to the amount of medicine Jun Zhanran said, as if he hadn't worried about the authenticity of the antidote at all, the powder was hard to swallow, looking around All around, there is only the cup of tea that Jun Zhanran drank on the table.
"Lord Jun, don't you mind?" He raised half a cup of tea in his hand.
"If Yingshuai likes to drink other people's leftovers, I have no objection." Compared to the table, in fact, as long as you take another teacup, there will be tea available. Jun Zhanran thought that Nangong Cangao would put it down, but he just I glanced at it, "It's fine if you don't mind."
Then put it directly to his mouth, drink it up in one gulp, and take the antidote.
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