Breeze carrying feathers

Everyone thought that Shu Yuqian would die, including Shu Yuqian himself.He didn't even have time to be afraid, the palm wind had already reached his chest.

That's when--

A figure passed by like a gust of wind and lightning, crossing between the two of them.The three figures moved away in an instant, Taoist Xuanming took a few steps back and looked up.

I saw a man standing against the wind on the roof of the shop, his sleeves flying like flying.He coldly faced all kinds of astonished eyes in the courtyard, but turned around and left without saying a word.

Even when he left, it was like a breeze, erratic and invisible.

At present, there were about ten people in the courtyard trying to chase him, but Taoist Xuanming who was still standing in front of them suddenly raised his hand and said: "Don't chase him, you can't catch him at all."

Ping Yuqiu folded the fan together and said, "Can't you even catch up with me?"

"Those who can't catch up..." Taoist Xuanming shook his head, "Those who can't catch up..."

His tone became more and more pathetic and desolate, and he became the sad old man again.Taoist Xuanming walked to the disciples of Sanxuan Palace, took Li Junran and carried it on his back.

The disciples of Sanxuan Palace followed Taoist Priest Xuanming, and the group of people dressed in white like a crane walked away slowly under the cold moonlight.

Taoist Xuanming sang a Taoist song as he walked, it was still the same song they heard when they were in the underground secret room.

"The crimson festival lingers, and the smallpox flies loose. The high truth is untainted, and the pieces don't stain the clothes."

Liu Rufeng ran fast.Although he galloped on the roof all the way, he didn't make even the slightest sound by stepping on a tile.

Although he ran fast and light, his heart was as heavy as a thousand catties of stone.He knew that no one was chasing after him, even if there was, he would have left him far behind.

But he didn't dare to stop.

Once stopped, he didn't know where to go; once stopped, he could only watch Shu Yuqian's life disappear little by little.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time, the feeling of being so flustered but not knowing what to do.

He felt his hands shaking.

There was a vast darkness ahead, one roof was followed by another, horse heads were layered on top of each other, and one head was never visible.

Liu Rufeng suddenly felt that his eyes had also darkened with the night, he suddenly stopped, looked around in a daze, and hugged Shu Yuqian even tighter, but he never lowered his head to look at it.

He just murmured: "Brother, if you hold on for a while... hold on for a while... there will definitely be a way..."

any idea?Even he himself doesn't know.He only knew that if he suffered such a serious injury, then as long as he returned to Yuxiang Valley, there must be a solution.

But now this person who has been guarding Yuxiang Valley waiting for him to go back is about to die before his eyes, and he has nothing to do.

Suddenly, he saw someone waving at him on the path ahead, but he couldn't see who it was.

But inexplicably, he didn't feel any hostility, so Liu Rufeng followed that person without hesitation.

He ran all the way again, but changed from the roof to the bluestone alley, twists and turns, I don't know how many turns he turned, and the person who had been leading the way in front finally stopped.

Liu Rufeng looked around, and saw that it was a small courtyard of an ordinary residence. There were two huts on two sides of the courtyard, and a shed for storing daily necessities on the other side.

Only one room in the hut was lit, and the faint candlelight reflected the dim yellow outline on the window lattice.

The person who led the way walked to the door of the room and looked back at Liu Rufeng.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Liu Rufeng finally felt that he could breathe out the breath he had been holding in his chest.

He suddenly seemed to have no strength, and even made people mistakenly think that he had no strength to hold Shu Yuqian anymore.

He said faintly: "Qi Wudao..."

Qi Wudao nodded, beckoned him to come over, and whispered to him: "How is Xiao Shu hurt?"

Liu Rufeng was just startled, and then finally lowered his head to look at the person who had been hugging him all the way but didn't move.

Shu Yuqian quietly closed his eyes in his arms, like a child sleeping obediently, only the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth and the blood stains on the skirt of his clothes indicated that he might not wake up from sleep.

"Daoist Xuan Ming's palm was too fast. Although I tried my best, I was still a step too late." Liu Rufeng said in a low voice, "I only had time to give him a hand, so that he wouldn't be hit critically. But ..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Qi Wudao already understood everything.

Liu Rufeng took a breath, and then murmured: "If the master is here, maybe he can be saved, but..."

Qi Wudao asked: "Where are the other doctors?"

Liu Rufeng's voice was trembling, "Not to mention that the other doctors are helpless, who dares to rescue him if it's under the shade of Ouyang's family within a hundred miles?"

Qi Wudao lowered his eyelids, "It seems that Xiao Shu is hard to save..."

Liu Rufeng gritted his teeth suddenly, stared at Qi Wudao in panic, and muttered to him to shut up.

It's just that Qi Wudao didn't look at his face at all, and still said: "If, you really want to save Xiaoshu so much..."

He suddenly raised his head, and said seriously to Liu Rufeng: "Then in this room, there is Mr. He, who is 'life for life'. "

Liu Rufeng stared at him blankly, speechless for a long time.

"I'm sorry..." Qi Wudao put his hand on Liu Rufeng's shoulder, but he didn't turn his head away, "I really can't think of any other way. If you don't go in, I won't think you are a fickle person." A widow; if you go in, I will be very reluctant and even want to stop you. But all of this is just Xiao Shu's life, no matter what, you will always be my friend. "

At the end, he said again with emphasis in a low voice, "Best friend."

However, Liu Rufeng smiled faintly.

"I'm very grateful to you for bringing me here." Liu Rufeng looked up at the still dark sky, "It's getting so late, you should go to rest."

Qi Wudao nodded, turned around and entered another room in the courtyard.He didn't light up the lamp, but leaned against the window, watching Liu Rufeng's situation vaguely by the faint light in the courtyard.

Mr. He, who exchanged his life for his life, who in the world doesn't know his name?Although no one knew what his name was, as soon as the title "Mr. He" was mentioned, everyone immediately knew who he was talking about.

Because of this, no one dares to call Mr. He even if there is someone surnamed He in the Jianghu who is old and looks like a gentleman.

Mr. He was born in Qingxin Pavilion, and it is said that he has the ability to bring the dead back to life.He and the owner of the Qingxin Pavilion are brothers, but he was expelled from the hospital because of his lack of medical ethics. Since then, he has been wandering all over the world alone, without a trace.

Unexpectedly, he is now in the south of the Yangtze River.

Liu Rufeng was still standing at the door.He hugged Shu Yuqian tightly, like a pole stuck in front of the hut's door.

There is still no emotional fluctuation on his face, ever since Qi Wudao met him, he has always been so clear and tepid.

When he smiles, he is like a cool breeze, and when he is angry, he is like a cold wind. At first glance, he is a very easy-going young man, but after a long time, he realizes that he is really unpredictable like the wind.

Even now, Qi Wudao didn't know what he was thinking.He only knew that Shu Yuqian was extremely important to Liu Rufeng, but whether Liu Rufeng would really save him, even Qi Wudao didn't know.

He saw Liu Rufeng's frozen figure finally moved slightly, knocked on the door, and walked into the small room with Shu Yuqian in his arms.

Qi Wudao sighed lowly, and left from the window—there was no need to look, and it was time for him to rest.

Liu Rufeng pushed open the door and entered the hut. No one answered when he knocked on the door, but he found that the door was not closed tightly.

He stood at the door and didn't dare to go in without authorization. He just looked around and saw that the interior of the room was extremely simple, with a bed, a table, a chair and a cabinet. The only thing worth noting was that there was a small incense burner beside the bed. Smoke curled up and disappeared in the narrow room.

However, there was no one in the room, Liu Rufeng couldn't help hesitating, whether he needed to quit to find Qi Wudao.

At this moment, an old and piercing voice came from behind.

"It's the first time I've seen it, and I don't rush to dodge when I encounter poisonous smoke."

Liu Rufeng was startled, and his figure flashed to one side.I saw a short and thin old man slowly walking out from behind the opened door.

This is an old man, but there is no kindness that an old man should have on his face, and even those wrinkles that are covered with weather and frost, look so hideous and terrifying.With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly in front of Liu Rufeng.

"You're very smart." The old man stood still in front of Liu Rufeng, his wrinkled eyes showed a light that shouldn't be there at his age, "You want to exchange my life for your senior brother's, that's indeed a good idea." way. So I have to start with you first."

He thought he would see a look of shock and unwillingness on Liu Rufeng's face, but he didn't expect Liu Rufeng to laugh after being stunned at the beginning.

"In this case, it means that Mr. He is willing to save my brother."

Old He frowned, "How can you be sure that I will save him? What if I gave you the antidote to poisonous smoke?"

"Even if you give it to me, I won't eat it." Liu Rufeng still smiled gently, "Mr. He never kills. I still know this."

He Lao looked at him, the sharp light in his eyes gradually became deeper.

Liu Rufeng continued: "With my skill, naturally I won't be easily given the antidote by Mr. He."

He looked at Mr. He with a deeper smile, "So if I die, Mr. He must have killed me. But Mr. He never kills."

He Lao's frown became tighter and tighter, and the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.Finally, he said hoarsely: "Put him on the bed."