Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

"Cough...cough cough." He coughed up another mouthful of purple blood, and Ye Jiluo lay paralyzed on the bed, his pale little face half bright and half sad.

A child, no matter how much he hits someone with a brick, after soaking in the poisonous smoke for a long time, his body is covered with bloody cuts, and the residual poison is stained on his body, so he will naturally die.

When I came back that night, I had a severe fever. I surrounded seven or eight doctors, and they all said that I should hang the snow ginseng to make a long-term plan, so that Mr. Ye, who originally stayed at home and liked to dry his belly in the yard, was kicked out one by one.

Ye Jiluo knew that he was fine, and the poison buff only lasted for two or three days. What was a little bit entangled was that Gu Lanxiao did not return to Yefu.

I don't know where to go.

"Grandpa."

Old Master Ye raised his eyelids slightly, and hit Ye Jiluo hard with the tip of his cane: "Little rascal! Just like your second uncle, make friends with people of unknown background! I don't think he will be able to keep it in the future!"

When she was younger, when her mother was around, Ye Jiluo faced mixed doubles every day. Later, when her mother left and her father got rough, she became the second uncle's men's singles. It's gone, leaving a gentleman who has never been violent. Ye Jiluo feels that the beanbags he has made for many years have finally become bean paste buns, and the old man is going to come out for a year-end competition.

Life is one great tragedy.

Ye Jiluo covered his head and ouched and rolled for a while: "Grandpa, please be merciful!"

"Shut up! You have the ability to beat people, you have the ability to learn from women! Don't cover yourself under the quilt and keep quiet, I know you are rough!"

"...Grandpa, I don't want to learn from women anymore." After a while, Ye Jiluo replied sullenly.

"What's the matter? You still want to flap your chicken wings and fly away with your three-legged cat's kung fu?" Mr. Ye took back his crutches and snorted: "I know that it is not reliable to find people in search of the sky. Abduct all the children and grandchildren of my family! None of them can rest assured to carry on the family line!"

This is really a sad story.

Ye Jiluo was silent.

Old Master Ye sighed and said, "Ah Luo, you still have a few years left."

"About ten years... maybe."

"Want to go out and see this colorful world?"

"……kindness."

Old Mrs. Ye sighed, and said as if recalling: "When your father was your age, he squatted next to me and carried a gun every day. Such a small man, a hundred-jin iron gun, hits the wall with two hits. Shichen’s Tiebanqiao. Why don’t you let you do this now, because you are a girl, and our bunch of rough men treat you like Miss Jiao. Now you walk out of this gate, and there are more Tiebanqiaos outside than two Shichen There are many more hardships, and no one will coax you anymore, and no one will take care of your basic necessities... You have to understand that my daughter of the Ye family has gone out, and even if she dies in battle, she can't come back crying shamefully... This is the strength of character of the Ye family."

Ye Jiluo didn't respond, and after a long silence, he finally hummed lightly, and the disappointed sigh of Old Master Ye gradually faded away.

Smoke willow curtain, the night is low.

Ye Jiluo lay on the bed and read father's treasured goblin comic book, deeply felt that the way of human beings' getting along is profound and profound, when he was studying deeply, an elegant and dusty figure fell out of the carved window at some time.

The difference between a gentleman and a hooligan is that at night, he does not allow his master to allow him to be disturbed, while someone like Yun Tianqing kicks the window and comes in.

Ye Jiluo immediately stuffed the comic book under the pillow, pulled off a coat, and ran barefoot all the way to open the door.

Gu Lanxiao kept knocking on the door for a moment, then looked down and saw the little girl's face trying to beg for forgiveness... like a little chicken jumping around.Eyebrows condensed slightly, he picked up the chick and stuffed it back on the bed.

"You didn't learn a lesson from this experience, but it made you live."

"Ah Luo thought that Mister left Ah Luo and left."

Gu Lanxiao let out a short laugh, shook her head and said, "How dare I, I just went to deal with a private matter... You have always been in good health, and these residual poisons will be cleared up in two days."

Then he took Ye Jiluo's pulse... Although the lingering poison is still not clear, the pulse is still as strong as before and can fly another ten men.

With eyes sinking, Gu Lanxiao said again: "I saw you messing around like this before leaving the imperial capital, how can I bring you by my side?"

When Ye Jiluo heard that leveling was involved, his face became busy and he said: "Sir, don't abandon me, I will be obedient if you tell me to run away, I will never live in clouds!"

"..." Probably because the little girl's eyes were too blind, Gu Lanxiao glanced at her faintly, and said, "For A Luo, experience is really that important? Or...why does A Luo insist on striving for martial arts? "

The little girl deeply felt that she had to do her best to please Gu Lanxiao at this moment, and after a while, she came up with an answer that was not an answer.

"In this way... When I grow up, I can protect my husband."

"……Is it."

Before dawn the next day, the maid came to wait on him and got up but there was no sign of Ye Jiluo. The guard searched for a long time and found that he couldn't find him, so he hurriedly reported back to the old man.

Old Mrs. Ye lay motionless on the rattan chair as usual, and only hummed twice when he heard the news.

"...Little calf."

……

Ye Jiluo was sitting on the carriage dangling his two slender legs, humming a ditty from the Western Regions intermittently with a grass in his mouth, he looked weak from poisoning, which showed that he was in a good mood.

There was a low-pitched cough in the carriage, and Ye Jiluo opened the curtain and poked his face in: "It's the end of the new year, sir, isn't the cold better yet?"

Gu Lanxiao put the scroll in his hand aside, although his face was pale, but there was no weakness between his brows and eyes, and he said softly: "Doctors don't heal themselves, let alone my half-baked medical skills...the residual poison in your body is the serious problem, come back."

The farther you go to the south, the more beautiful the mountains and rivers are, and the air is slightly moist with the unique fragrance of vegetation, which dazzles Ye Jiluo, who grew up in the north.

Until we reached the border of Nanmiao, a familiar cloud of miasma enveloped the mountains. Although there was a pleasing green mountain forest in front of us, there were hidden murderous intentions.

"...The Black Miao lineage is good at cultivating powerful Gu, especially the sacrifice of human beings to the Gu, which is the most evil in the world. Although the customs are cruel, there is no way to comment on the local customs, but the Gu master carries a familiar plague. , but it made me have to pay attention.”

"Plague?"

"A hundred years ago...cough, when I was young, I also traveled to Bashu. There was a plague in a mountain village. Anyone infected with the disease was like a walking corpse and addicted to the living. If injured by a patient, he would be infected within a short time. At that time, hundreds of people were infected. Thousands, but because of the remote location, it didn’t get worse.” Gu Lanxiao’s eyes flashed a hint of sarcasm, and he said: “At the right time, I was hated by the villagers because I was a foreigner, but because of this, I was thrown into a dungeon instead. When the plague broke out, it escaped a disaster."

... It's true that every generation of stand-alone games cannot do without the stalk of Resident Evil.

Ye Jiluo asked solemnly: "Where did this plague come from?"

"The plague has spread far and wide, but there is a strange tree in the places where the outbreaks are concentrated. The smell of that tree is indescribable, but anyone who has seen it will never forget its smell. It is really a long time ago...me too When I inspected the Gu Master, there was aura in his body, and I recalled the living corpse in his words, so I remembered it."

Tree?

Ye Jiluo immediately thought of the quest item found by touching the corpse, and took out the branch with a snort: "I found this on the Gu Master at the time, and I kept it with me for no reason, sir. See if this is it?"

Gu Lanxiao didn't answer, and looked at Ye Jiluo with some inexplicable emotion in her black eyes, and said: "From then to now...you mean you have been carrying it for more than half a month now?"

"……Is there anything wrong?"

Before Gu Lanxiao could react, the driver's face suddenly turned blue, and after a moment of numbness in his hands and feet, he slid down the wall of the car.

Gu Lanxiao groaned softly, but didn't feel panicked at all, but turned up his sleeves and tapped two silver needles to seal the driver's anger.

"Aro, lay it flat."

Ye Jiluo didn't feel any murderous intent, probably the coachman was bitten by some kind of poison, so he rolled up his sleeves and picked up the coachman to find a grass field to put away.

A limp little girl who would only squat in the corner and hug a chicken Xiaomeng to draw circles when she was punished for copying books was effortlessly carrying a strong middle-aged man... Ever since she deeply realized that this brat was born With the fact of strange power, Ye Jiluo's evaluation of this brat in Gu Lanxiao's mind has become a... a brat with rough lips who seems to be able to be further abused and it doesn't matter.

His brows and eyelashes moved slightly, and he checked the blood on the side of the coachman's neck with his fingers. He knew that the coachman was bitten by a horsefly just now while driving.

"...In this way, there must be a solution to the poisonous place. Luo, you can go around to see if there are any medicinal herbs that are cold in nature. I taught you Shennong Tuzhi, you will not forget it so quickly."

Ye Jiluo stared silently for a while, then said: "Mr. who knows me."

I'm so tired, I don't think I can teach this kind of fish lips anymore.

……

In the twilight sky, the moonlight halos through the whirling night tree like gauze, lonely and cold, just like someone's gaze on him.

This is what it looks like to look at Liuyue City in the lower realm.

People look forward to the moon, so what is the wish for the lonely moon in the sky?

May the moonlight shine... What am I doing again?

His eyes fell on the palm of his right hand, his eyes were calm.

After a long time, I came back to my senses, the accumulated injuries on my body were not very serious, but in this state, it seemed inappropriate to continue trekking.

Gathering his mind, he turned his head and drew a green talisman formation, the spiritual power of wood poured in violently, and landed on a pile of wooden armor pieces that seemed to be prepared on the ground.

The matter is urgent, the climate here is damp and humid, and the wood is not suitable for Yanjia, and this armor can only be used as a substitute for transportation.

The light trembled for a while, and it was caged on the wooden armor, and then it seemed that the messy wooden armor assembled on the ground, the scales opened, the tail barb flicked, the giant pincers waved, and the surrounding area was swept by the strong wind. Shaking wildly, like a living giant scorpion.

After finishing all this, the young man seemed to have overdrawn his spiritual power, and his complexion was a little pale. When he walked up to Yanjiaxie and was about to make further adjustments, he suddenly heard a soft shout.

"Evil animal! How dare you hurt people!"

Before he realized why there were children in this barren mountain, the young man saw a little girl swinging an epee that weighed over a thousand pounds and smashed at her——

With a loud noise, the giant scorpion's head was smashed first, and then the little girl swung her epee and swung her sword in all directions like a windmill. After a burst of sawdust, the armored scorpion, which was originally made of poor material, was smashed to pieces.

The little girl carrying the medicine basket swung her epee mightily and domineeringly at the shattered giant scorpion, and turned her head to give her a scorching look like a wolf.

"You're welcome, just call me Red Scarf!"

Yanshi Xie Yi, known as the male god Xie Da by people in the Jianghu, over a hundred years old, fled privately to the world for scientific investigation On the third day, he met a fish-lip blue star who smashed his Yanjia to pieces.