Bai Yujing

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On the huge painting, a man with clean and dark hair is holding his helmet in his left hand, his brows and eyes are covered by a golden mask, leaving only a pair of bright red lips with a careless smile.

The armor made of cold iron was worn on his body obediently, and the silvery white light was cold, as if the sound of metal collision could be heard through the painting.

It's just that there is still a saber missing in his right hand, but the painter on the couch doesn't know what kind of sword he is using.

Sporadic footsteps came from outside, Lin Yan quickly put away the ink-colored scroll, took out a book from under the pillow, and lay half-lying on the couch, pretending to be reading a book.

"Your Highness." Feng Qijun who was carrying the square wooden box saluted him.Lin Yan put down his book and draped his clothes at will and sat up, and returned his salute to Lord Fengqi.

"Master."

"Still looking at the military book?" Feng Qi put down the wooden box, caught Lin Yan's pulse, but couldn't stay idle, "It's just a few names, I don't know what's so good about this thing."

This is the No. 30 year of his confinement, and Tuo Fengxi got it for him. There are a total of 980 volumes, which record the resumes of all the heavenly soldiers.

"I just have nothing to do to pass the time." Lin Yan smiled, "If I can go out, I don't like to watch these things."

Feng Qi took his hand away from his wrist, and said in a relaxed and relieved tone, "Today is not the last day."

He stood up holding the wooden box, and Lin Yan followed him into the inner room tacitly. He took off his upper body clothes familiarly, and sat cross-legged in front of Feng Qi.

Feng Qi stared at his slightly thin back neck, took out a cloth belt from the wooden box, and opened it to reveal a neat row of silver needles of different thicknesses.

The inner room was poured with hot water all day long, the temperature was extremely high, and the steaming white mist obscured the surrounding vision. After a while, Lin Yan broke out in a thin sweat on his forehead.

Feng Qi followed the acupuncture points on Lin Yan's body, pierced the silver needles into his skin, and then used his palms to draw spiritual power into each silver needle, gradually regulating the breathing of Lin Yan's limbs and bones.

Lin Yan frowned slightly, following Feng Qi's strength, he gradually combed and ironed the spiritual veins in his body, until the dark red blood flowed out like threads, Feng Qi stopped his hand suddenly, and dozens of silver needles flew out together, Falling back into Feng Qi's cloth belt.

He saw the thin sweat on Lin Yan's cold white jade-like back gradually permeated with blood and merged into one body, so Feng Qi took out the warm pad that he had prepared earlier to wipe off the blood on his face.

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Feng Xi, "What's the matter?"

While wiping it for him, Feng Qi said: "His Highness's internal injuries have all healed, and now the spiritual blood has also turned from black to red."

A hundred years ago, Lin Yan had just defeated Lord Jieshi. When Feng Xi healed his wounds, he couldn't bear to see the silver needles on his back. The black blood bubbling was like ink poured into the blood, dark and obscure.

Although other internal injuries have recovered, Feng Xi still has something to worry about, "I still haven't found the Gu worms in your body as a teacher."

The Gu worms were hidden so deep that even Feng Qi couldn't find them, and even suspected that the remains of those Gu worms were no longer in Lin Yan's body.

When the Gu worm was first turned into powder by him, he could still detect its traces. The female snake demon who didn't know where it came from had tried it, and I don't know when, but he couldn't find the breath of the Gu worm anymore, and returned to Baiyujing Afterwards, even though Feng Xi tried his best, he never found his whereabouts.

"Think about it." Feng Qi was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he said, "Maybe it has disappeared."

"If it's still there, how will it affect me?"

"There are millions of Gu insects in the world, I haven't seen any of them, so it's hard to judge."

Lin Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to Feng Qi who was behind him, and there was a tiny corpse of a white worm in his palm.

"When I first forced the poison, I thought that if this Gu worm was good at hiding, it might not be easy to handle, so I left a corpse in my blood that was not crushed, and I took it out later."

"As expected of your Highness, he is the most stable." Feng Qi looked at the Gu insect with a smile, and his expression gradually became more relaxed. "If it is this Gu insect, I will know... It doesn't matter. It can only be combined with what you said. Only the blood of the medicine man has the power to kill, if it is pure concealment, unless it can be induced when the mind is shocked, it will not cause anything at other times."

He once talked to Feng Qi about Liujialing in Plague Village, but he avoided talking about Shi Tianqing, and only said that after praying to the glazed lamp, it sent a medicine man friend, Feng Qi didn't care about Lin Yan's friendship, I didn't ask too much.

"Emotionally shaken?" Lin Yan grasped the key words in Feng Qi's words, "What will happen then?"

"If the Gu worm is induced, it may be stupid for a while, but according to His Highness's internal strength, it is extremely difficult to induce it. Even if there is an accident, it will not last too long in the stupid state."

After hearing this, Lin Yan felt relieved. Seeing that Feng Qi's treatment was over, he put on his coat and asked Feng Qi to go out. After leaving the inner room, he finally breathed freely. He had just come out of the sweltering environment, and even the air became cold. Refreshing and comfortable a lot.

Feng Qi explained to him: "Although this Gu worm doesn't look very powerful, but under the circumstances at that time, it was obvious that it came to plot against His Highness. Who this person is has not yet been found out, and now the one-hundred-year confinement period has passed , according to His Majesty's intention, he told Kong to follow you and continue to lure the Demon Lord Bisang to appear, so you must be careful."

Lin Yan loosened his long black hair casually, and asked curiously after hearing this: "Could the person who schemed against me be the Demon Lord?"

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but it was only a very short moment, and he said, "It's not impossible."

Lin Yan lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, "If you think about it this way, it might indeed be him." Seeing that Feng Qi was also lost in thought, he didn't mention this anymore, and said: "Master, don't worry too much, I will be fine. "

Just now Feng Qi broke free from the mood of worry and thinking, and said to him: "Your Highness is safe, so I am relieved."

"As for Kong Jiu, you don't have to follow me anymore. He is in charge of Tucheng now, and he still has a lot to do," Lin Yan said, "Brother Linhuai, has he not come back yet?"

Although the Emperor of Heaven punished him with confinement, he still loved him. He just didn't let him go out on weekdays, but he didn't stop others from seeing him.Based on his friendship with Lord Linhuai, if Lord Linhuai came back, he would definitely come to see him.

Feng Qi shook his head, "I don't know what to do, I will tell you when he comes back."

"it is good."

Feng Qi finished what he needed to say, but looked at Lin Yan but seemed hesitant to speak. He struggled for a long time, until Lin Yan asked: "Is there anything else you want to tell me, Master?"

It was with great difficulty that he took out a silver dagger from the spirit ring, "You return the sword to Jieshi, as a teacher, I am worried that you will lack a handy weapon in the future. I bought this from King Ming recently. It's good to use, you can take it first." As he said so, the dagger was firmly held in his hand.

Lin Yan looked at Feng Qi's appearance and couldn't help laughing, God knows why such a stingy person can be enshrined as the God of Wealth in the world.

"I've remembered Master's intentions, so I don't need anything," Lin Yan said, "I don't lack weapons." He casually took the wooden hairpin that was often worn on the desk, and stroked his fingertips repeatedly. "I still have the wooden sword that Brother Linhuai forged for me."

Feng Qi quickly retracted the dagger when he heard the words, and then said slowly: "Then as a teacher, respect is worse than obeying orders."

"On the contrary—" Lin Yan seemed to remember something, "Master, do you know what kind of weapon the former God of War, General Qing Mi, used?"

With a bang, the dagger fell to the ground, Feng Qi hurriedly picked it up, and looked at Lin Yan dumbfounded, "Do you want Master to bring you Qing Mi's weapon?"

Before Lin Yan could open his mouth, Feng Qi hurriedly said, "Qing Mi didn't just take that weapon, but he..." He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he saw that Lin Yan was full of interest. I'm afraid that this unlucky apprentice really wants Qing Mi's weapon.

"Even if it's an ordinary weapon, it should have disappeared with Qing Mi, let alone..." Feng Qi lowered his voice, and whispered in Lin Yan's ear: "Qing Mi made a sword with blood, and never had a weapon with her. "

"Don't worry, Master," Lin Yan tried to hold back his smile, "I didn't ask you to give me this." He just wanted to finish the painting.

Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, then reached out and nodded Lin Yan, and said bitterly: "Little bastard, then what are you asking?"

After he finished speaking, he touched the tip of his nose again, but finally he couldn't get enough of his face, and he took out another deep black earring and handed it to Lin Yan.

"You take this well, and don't ask about the green and white weapons to scare the master in the future."

"This is...?" Lin Yan stared at the pea-sized earring, a little surprised.

"Ahem," Feng Qi-jun seemed a little embarrassed, "It's also a weapon. I collected it from the peacock last time. I haven't figured out how to use it as a teacher, so I will give it to you first. Your Highness is talented and intelligent, and I will definitely figure it out." The solution."

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As expected, it was impossible for Feng Qi to be generous.

Lin Yan silently took the earring and put it on his left ear, and then he heard Feng Qi say: "Your Highness must take care of yourself, and I will bid farewell to the teacher."

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid of Lin Yan's repentance, and he lifted the healing wooden box like flying through the clouds, and disappeared immediately. Lin Yan looked at his back and chuckled, and took out the painting scroll that he had just hidden in the quilt.

A blood sword was added with a few strokes, and he looked at it for a while before closing the scroll with satisfaction.

Lin Yan walked around the corridor for a long time with the painting scroll in his arms, and stopped in front of a box with complicated and intricate carvings. His slender fingers tapped on the box several times, and the box opened by itself.

He reached out his hand to find a dark purple thread from the dark and shining depths, put the scroll in carefully, and then carefully closed the box.

Lin Yan casually tied up his hair with a wooden hairpin, and twirled the hairpin around his fingertips.

The net was wrapped with wooden beads, the whole thing was quite small, just fit a copper coin to go in, he rubbed the net for a moment, then stuffed the net into the spirit ring, put on his outer clothes, and pushed open the palace door.

Outside is still the hazy old fairyland, like a bright white moon, water splashes in the mirror, dreamlike, and fairy music fluttering.

He walked down the ladder step by step, passed through the gate of heaven, stepped into the world, walked around the sea of ​​flowers, and stepped into the nether world.

At the entrance of the familiar Peach Blossom Inn, a man with long hair and shawl was domineeringly sitting on the threshold. The waiter next to him was red-eyed and wanted to tell him to leave, but he was timid, as if he didn't dare.

The man crossed his legs, gnawed on the fruit, and said: "I saw Fu Yang enter your shop, if you don't hand over Fu Yang to me, you won't be able to do business today!"

Hearing the name of the old acquaintance, Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly heard behind his ear: "Your Excellency, are you here all right?"

"Fu——" He was about to speak, but his mouth was covered by the people behind him. Lin Yan focused slightly, and green vines grew out of his sleeves silently. man of.

Fu Yang hurriedly let go of his hands, and said haha: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, why bother to make a fuss as soon as I come up."

Lin Yan wiped his thin lips with a silk handkerchief silently, and gave him a cool look.

"Hey——Fu Yang!" The man squatting at the door finally saw him, excited as if he had picked up some big treasure, jumped up from the threshold, and wanted to chase Fu Yang.

Fu Yang patted Lin Yan hurriedly, and shouted out without image: "Look for him, he knows everything!" After speaking, he ran away quickly, and Lin Yan only had a back in the blink of an eye.

It's not like he used to be short of breath and weak.

Lin Yan wondered if he had been drinking Dabu Tang for the past 100 years.

However, before he had time to slander Fu Yang, a certain foolish monster who was particularly easy to deceive let Fu Yang go straight to him, and shot a wooden poison arrow.

Lin Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "It turns out that they are colleagues."

He raised his hand to meet him with poisonous thorn vines, and with the swiftness of spinning and flying, all the poisonous arrows were swept to the ground, his hands spun silk into a net, and the vines instantly turned into a verdant wall, countless small red poisonous thorns were like welds. The dense spikes on the wall not only blocked all the moves of the monster behind the wall, but even approached him step by step, and wanted to rush over to wrap him completely.

"What kind of evil kung fu is this!" the man said angrily, made a sword with his hand, and poured huge spiritual power into it to split the cocoon-like shackles with his palm. Lin Yan seemed to have discovered something interesting and chuckled lightly. Said: "The internal strength is good."

As he spoke, he rushed forward with both hands, and countless poisonous wooden arrows flew out along his cuffs. With a sharp sound of piercing through the air, the poisonous wooden arrows dripped with blood-red poisonous juice, and forced the person away with great precision. There wasn't even a single poisonous arrow that deviated from its position, all of them were aimed at his vital organs.

It was clearly using the same moves as his forward, but anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see which one was higher.

There are those who are brave enough to trot, and those who are brave enough to watch the fun, especially Caicai, the waiter at the Peach Blossom Inn, who saw this and kept clapping his hands, as if he was out of breath.

You Ming does not forbid private fights, they have suffered from this young master for a long time, if Fu Yang's wife is not the current fairy official, they would not dare to offend, otherwise they would have personally persuaded Fu Yang to come to see this young master.

The man did not escape in a panic as passers-by had guessed, but imitated Lin Yan's so-called summoning a vine shield. Despite the size of his belly, he was not afraid at all. He held a shield in one hand and transformed into thousands of fierce red maples in the other, and he managed to stop Lin Yan's approach steadily.

Countless bright red maple leaves swirled in the air, and there were hardly any people to be seen. He was in the center, using the red maple storm as an excellent defense, and put away the shield, waiting for Lin Yan to return in vain.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and before he had time to look back, a green leaf was already attached to his neck.The green leaf was as thin as a cicada's wing, because Lin Yan's spiritual power control was extraordinarily hard and sharp, like a blade that could cut his throat.

He didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know when it came, so he easily broke through the red maple formation that he was proud of.

He slightly raised his hand, and retracted Hongfeng's defensive formation with a distressed expression. The two landed at the same time, and there were applause from all around.

The monster gave the crowd a blank look, and those onlookers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal saw that this was about to get angry, and no one wanted to be angered, so as to save trouble in the future, they quickly slipped away.

Just now, the monster pointed at the leaf that was touching his neck, and said to Lin Yan, "Can you let it go? It's really embarrassing."