Weak teacher strong apprentice

The weather is getting warmer, and there are a few touches of green on Wushan Mountain, and the atmosphere of silence and decay in the weekdays is swept away.Yan Xing likes spring the most, he is happy every day, and he is even more motivated to practice.

"cough cough"

Si Mo was a little impatient with the spring breeze, her body became weaker, and she lay on the bed with the medicine stove all day long.Because she was a little worried about her, Ke Qing changed the venue of his practice from the back mountain to Si Mo's house.

"Fist looser"

"You rest well, don't bother with me."

"It's not about worrying, it's just giving advice"

Seeing the person sitting on the bed, Keqing withdrew her gesture, reached out and pulled the thick quilt to wrap her tightly, only showing a sick face.

"You can't see the wind, you have to cover it well or you will cough again"

Si Mo nodded and signaled her to continue practicing, "Show me the punch you just punched again."

Hearing this, Ke Qing took a few steps back, his left hand was palm and his right hand was transformed into a fist, his waist was as soft as a willow in the wind, his steps were as light as geese flying on sand, and he had a very romantic posture in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

"Loose fisting doesn't mean softness. It was too masculine just now, but now it's too feminine." Si Mo frowned slightly. .”

No matter how good Ke Qing's comprehension is, he still can't understand the subtleties of this set of boxing for a while, staring at the white mist rising from the medicine stove can't get the point.When my thoughts were chaotic, I suddenly heard the quiet sound of flute, sometimes like flowing water, sometimes like a rushing waterfall...

But Qing couldn't help thinking about it, and hurriedly closed her eyes and followed the sound of the flute to play out the moves just now.The sound of the flute was extremely dexterous, as if it blended with the boxing technique in his hand, he suddenly felt enlightened.

The body is as light as a swallow, and the fist is as heavy as ten thousand jun. This is the subtlety of Wuyi boxing. On the surface, it looks like a delicate woman dancing gracefully, but in fact, every punch and palm carries full internal strength.

"cough cough"

The flute sound stopped abruptly, replaced by non-stop coughing.Ke Qing hurriedly opened her eyes, just in time to see Si Mo coughing and collapsed on the bed while holding the jade flute.

"Si Mo, how are you?"

"It's okay, you continue to practice"

Seeing that she wanted to continue playing the flute, but Qing hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab it, "Don't work too hard"

"I'm pointing you"

"Don't rush this moment"

Si Mo shook her head and said, "I do this all the time, besides, in the future... I'm afraid I won't have the chance"

"What are you talking about?" Ke Qing held Yu Xiao in his hand, and seemed a little angry. "If you take good care of it, why won't you have a chance in the future? You say these frustrating words every day, just in case..."

"What does my life and death have to do with you?" Si Mo leaned against the wall, with no blood on her lips. "After I die, He Yizi will teach you with all his heart."

Ke Qing's face turned cold when he heard this, he put the jade flute in his hand on the bed, turned around and opened the door to leave.Si Mo didn't see her again for a whole day, and she didn't come back until it was dark at night.

The room was pitch dark, and Si Mo seemed to be asleep, but Qing didn't disturb her, and didn't go to bed, but fell asleep lying on the table. She went out the next morning and didn't return until late at night.

For three consecutive days, Si Mo's face became colder and colder, and Yan Xing, who came to deliver medicinal meals every day, was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Auntie, is there something on your mind recently?"

"no"

Yanxing secretly glanced at the expressionless person. Just now, he wanted to ask why Keqing was not here these days, but he swallowed the question again after hearing the tone of his aunt.

"Is Qing eating with you these few days?"

"Ah?" Yan Xing didn't expect her to ask a question suddenly, and after a while, she replied, "No, I haven't seen her for several days."

I don't know if it's my own illusion, but I always feel that my aunt's eyes became colder after I said this, and I hurriedly put the food box aside and stammered, "Master... Aunt, I... go first"

In the middle of the night, candles were abnormally burning in Si Mo's room. Although Ke Qing noticed the abnormality, it was still the same as the previous few days. He opened the door silently and sat on the wooden chair.

One was lying on the bed with his back to the door, and the other was sitting on a wooden chair with his back to the bed. The room was so quiet that the sound of burning candles could be heard.

In the end, it was Si Mo who spoke first, "Have you eaten yet?"

"ate"

"What have you been doing these days?"

"Picking herbs"

"The medicinal materials here are more complete than those in the Yamashita Pharmacy"

Ke Qing felt sore all over her body and didn't answer her. After blowing out the candles, she lay down on the table and closed her eyes.After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, followed by the sound of flint and steel, and the room was illuminated by candles again.

Si Mo looked at the scratches on the hands of the person lying on the table, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are you hurt?"

"The road is slippery and I fell off the mountain"

"It's not like a new injury"

"I fell yesterday"

After hearing this, Si Mo got up and took two small porcelain bottles from the medicine cabinet in the house, "The white one is Bingyulu, which is specially used to treat bruises from falls, and the black one is Qingfengsan, which is best for trauma. Apply it to the affected area." Accelerates wound healing”

Ke Qing sat up straight, but didn't reach out to pick up her medicine, "I have medicine there"

Seeing that she refused to take it, Si Mo put the two bottles of medicine on the table, "I also have medicine here, why do you still go to pick herbs?"

"I once read in an ancient book that there is a light red snake plant among the rocks, which can relieve cough after being mashed into juice and taken."

"Can you find it?"

"Looking for"

"I also know the snake grass, but Wushan doesn't have it"

"Maybe you didn't look carefully"

Si Mo sat on the wooden chair next to her, and looked at the aggrieved person in the cold, her voice softened a bit, "Sit down, I'll give you the medicine"

The clothes fell on the table one by one, and the white and blue back was reflected in the eyes. Si Mo took a soft goose feather and rubbed the medicine on her injured part little by little.

But Qing's lightness kung fu has been practiced since she was a child, and her body is as light as a swallow. How could she slip and fall from the mountain?

It turned out that when looking for medicine yesterday, he suddenly thought of what Si Mo said, and couldn't control his sadness for a while, so he fell down from the mountain. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"There's no need to look for medicinal materials anymore." After Si Mo applied the medicine for her, he took a clean underwear and put it lightly on her body. He stood behind her and looked at someone who seemed aggrieved, hesitating for a while. Gently put his hands on her head, and continued along her blue hair, "I will never say those things about life and death again in the future."

"You can't say anything that has nothing to do with me."

"it is good"

The candle was blown out again, but because of injuries on his back and arms, Ke Qing felt some pain after lying on his side for a while, and finally had to lie on the bed.

When it was difficult, a hand suddenly touched his wrist and gently rubbed Neiguan and Shenmen acupoints. Accompanied by the faint smell of herbs around him, Keqing closed his eyes unknowingly.

The herbal smell doesn't seem to be as bad as before.