The rules of survival of the magic stick

Lan Zhaoye hasn't shown up for so many years, how did she know that she was hunted down by Baixiang Pavilion?

An idea popped up in Tang Su's mind, almost certain. Although Lan Zhaoye had never appeared before him in the past few years, she must have been watching his whereabouts closely in some dark place. After all, if she If she didn't pay attention to this matter, she would not know that Tang Su was hunted down by Baixiang Pavilion.

Of course, there is also the idea that his mother was also involved in these things and was closely related to this matter.

Tang Su nodded suspiciously: "Well, Baixiang Pavilion is after me."

Lan Zhaoye shifted her gaze to the front of her, where was a wall made of blue and white stone slabs.There is a candlestick on it.

The dim light of the candle above obscured Lan Zhaoye's sight, and her thoughts went back to many years ago.

It is as clear as yesterday, but it seems like a lifetime away.

"Then let's start with the Baixiang Pavilion. You should also know what the Baixiang Pavilion does. They are good at making and using poison, and are good at various little-known vicious Gu arts, many of which are transformed from witchcraft. Yes, they turned it into their own use and did a lot of outrageous things."

Tang Su nodded: "I know that."

How could he, Tang Su, not know about Baixiangge's Gu technique? Wasn't Baixiangge using his proficient Gu technique to harm him in the case they framed him before?

Lan Zhaoye continued: "Baixiang Pavilion has always been committed to researching various Gu arts, constantly developing its own strength, and growing stronger, so that many sects in the Jianghu were so prosperous. Later, they Baixiang The pavilion master was not satisfied with these ordinary Gu techniques, and always wanted to find a more powerful Gu technique, so he turned his goal to the technique of longevity. He has been looking for a way to make people live longer method."

Tang Su nodded. Throughout the ages, it seems that too many people have spent unnecessary energy on the matter of longevity. There are countless examples of these failures in longevity.

"In order to obtain this longevity method, the owner of the Baixiang Pavilion spent a lot of money to invite various celebrities, Taoists, and hermits from various places, and also spent a lot of manpower and material resources to collect information from various places, but all of them were in vain. , all their efforts have come to naught, and they have not found a way to live forever."

Tang Su suddenly became interested, and asked, "And then?"

Lan Zhaoye's eyes were as deep as the night, she lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes formed a black shadow under her eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

"Later, the owner of the Baixiang Pavilion found a fragment of a scroll from nowhere. It was a scroll belonging to a northern minority. This minority had a secret of their own, a secret about their people. Originally It is impossible for the owner of the Baixiang Pavilion to obtain this file, because all the clansmen have sworn that they are not allowed to tell the secrets of their clansmen to foreigners, so as not to bring disaster to their clansmen, but there are still traitors in the clan , Someone told this matter to the owner of Baixiang Pavilion for profit, and the owner of Baixiang Pavilion got some fragments of this file by some means."

Tang Su's eyes are as calm as the river. In this world, there are too many people who violate their own principles for their own interests. To the rivers and lakes.In this rivers and lakes, if you want to keep your original intention, not forget your original intention, and not violate your own principles, you have to work harder than ordinary people.And sometimes, it’s not that if you don’t want to violate your own heart, you won’t violate it. Many people can only choose between death and violation of principles when they have a choice.

He already knew it clearly.

Lan Zhaoye glanced at Gu Jinfeng behind him, and then continued: "Then, let's talk about your affairs."

Tang Su pointed to himself: "Me?"

"to you."

Lan Zhaoye looked at Tang Su, and his memory returned to more than ten years ago, his eyes became a little gentle.

"Since you were born, you have been weak and sickly, and you are often plagued by diseases. You should have a deep understanding of this. When you were young, your room was full of the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and sometimes it didn't reach you. At the door of the house, just walk outside your door, and you can smell the smell of Chinese medicine floating out."

A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Su's mouth. When he was a child, he did have many things, just like a mother with one thing.

"Do you remember that time? Maybe you don't remember clearly, because it was when you were very young, maybe only two or three years old. Your brother was Gu Jinfeng. He often came to you with Chinese medicine and comforted you. You, after you finish drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, I will take you to buy candy." Speaking of this, Lan Zhaoye also smiled, these things are really one of the few good things in memory, bit by bit It constitutes her memories of her life in Hou Ye's Mansion.

Tang Su's memory also traveled back in time, and he suddenly returned to his childhood. It was more than ten years ago. Gu Jinfeng treated him like an older brother should be. At that time, they were the same It was because of her innocent appearance that she lived a peaceful life, and it was precisely because of this that Tang Su trusted Gu Jinfeng so much at that time.

"At that time, your brother Jinfeng also really loved you. I could see that he didn't want you to be troubled by these diseases. He really took care of you in every way, and hoped to do his best to let you live. When you are four years old, bad luck will still come." Lan Zhaoye's eyes suddenly showed great sadness, and just now he smiled because he thought of the good memories As time passed, his eyes suddenly became dull.

Tang Su knew that she had recalled some bad things.

He bowed his head in silence for a moment, and suddenly remembered that what her mother was talking about might be the incident when he fell seriously ill when he was four years old.

Lan Zhaoye sorted out her emotions, and then continued: "When you were four years old, you had a serious illness that had no cure. I don't know what it is until now. Now that I think about it, it might be really serious. God is here to take people away. At that time, your father and I searched for the most famous doctors in the whole capital, and even the palace was alarmed. The emperor attached great importance to our Marquis Manor, and specially invited the best imperial doctor in the palace to treat you. You fix it."