Weak teacher strong apprentice

The winter days are short, but Keqing has been awake for a long time but it is still dark outside the window.I'm not sure what time it is, but I only know that the charcoal fire in the house has been extinguished long ago, and my whole body is icy cold.He kept lying on his side all night, and his body was already sore and numb.Lie down patiently for another moment, couldn't bear it any longer, got out of bed lightly and lit the half candle on the table, the light was like a bean and only illuminated something less than half an arm's length away.

The room was cold and damp, but Ke Qing put the candle aside, squatted down and tried to light the brazier again, the flint and steel struck sparks in the dark, but the charcoal in the brazier was still black and cold.

"cough cough"

Ke Qing thought that she had woken up Si Mo, stopped her movements, and subconsciously held the flint in her hand, but the man's coughing did not decrease but increased.Maybe it was disturbed by the candlelight?Ke Qing stood up and was about to blow out the candles, but she smelled blood in the strong smell of herbs in the room.

There was a suppressed panting sound in his ear, but Ke Qing took a closer look with the candle in hand, and found a few bloodstains on the tulle in the middle of the bed.

Ke Qing put the candle in her hand aside, stretched out her hand and lifted the gauze, and saw Si Mo curled up in a corner, blood pouring out of her mouth and nose continuously like running water, staining the white clothes on her body from inside to outside. Thoroughly.

Is this her disease?Ke Qing stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, thinking to treat her according to her pulse, but she was startled as soon as her finger touched her pulse. It is also as strong as beating a drum, and the three are sometimes sick and sometimes slow, and the pulse is as short as beans.

What disease did she suffer from, and why did she have such a strange and sinister vein?But Qing couldn't see anything, the situation was urgent and there was no room for delay, so she sat behind her with her wrists relaxed and put her palm on her back.After protecting her heart meridian, luck wandered in her body, trying to help her clear the blocked meridians, but when she reached her dantian, she suddenly felt two conflicting qi inside her.

Although Ke Qing's hasty intervention protected Si Mo's heart, but she was also backlashed by those two qi.She was buried by snow for two days and one night not long ago, and now the cold air in her body has not dissipated, and her internal strength has only recovered [-]%, her body is at the weakest and critical time.At this time, she suddenly suffered such a domineering backlash, which almost broke the seven meridians and eight meridians in her body. In an instant, both of them were in danger.

But Qing Shengsheng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and his dantian was faintly hot. He wanted to let go of his hands to adjust his breath, but found that the two qi in Si Mo's body were suddenly attracted to his own internal force, and his hands were tightly connected to her body. Together, I can't move.

It was really not good this time, because I was too proud and underestimated the evil disease on her body. Not only could I not save her, but I wanted to put myself in it. I felt that the breath of the person in front of me was getting weaker and weaker. Also broke out some sweat.

The matter has come to this point and I can only give it a go, but Qing closed his eyes and turned from defense to offense, focusing on guiding his own internal force to meet the two qi fighting in Si Mo's body. There are similarities, if they are guided, can they be combined into one?

Ke Qing guided her internal force to become a bridge between the two fighting qi, and gradually changed from the three qi fighting each other to blending with each other.However, the speed of this fusion is really too slow, and the gap between strength and weakness is too great. Gradually, the fusion of the three qi has turned into two qi combined to erode Keqing's internal strength. Gradually weakened.

Outside the window is still the endless night...

"Why do you call me to practice so early every day?"

Yan Xing muttered and opened the door, looked at the dark night and sighed, although the master was doing it for his own benefit, why did he let himself do two hours of horse stance every day, and then practice the same set of boxing skills?

Complaining is of course complaining, but Mr. Ma still has to stick. When Yan Xing passed by Si Mo's house, he saw from the window that there seemed to be light inside, and the silhouettes of two women were reflected on the wall.

Why did the two of them get up so early?Although Yan Xing felt strange in his heart, he didn't think too much about it. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

Not good!

"Auntie...Auntie, are you okay?"

No matter how she knocked on the door, there was no movement in the house. Yan Xing couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step back, angrily kicked the wooden door open, and when she saw the scene inside the house clearly, the blood on her body It was frozen into icy balls in an instant, and a cold sweat broke out on the back.

The clothes worn by Aunt Si Mo and Junior Sister Ke Qing were reddish in white, and blood was dripping from the bed continuously, converging on the ground to form a blood puddle.

A moment later, Yan Xing cried out in the silent mountain, "Master and sister, come and save people!!!"

Wantang was the first to rush out of the house, wearing only a middle coat, her bare arms showed the texture of jade under the moonlight, and there was unconcealable worry in her eyes.

"What's wrong, little junior sister?"

Seeing that it was the elder sister who came, Yan Xing's unbearable tears finally fell down, "Aunt... Aunt, she vomited a lot of blood, what should I do..."

Wantang stretched out her arms to hug the crying man, comforting him softly while checking the situation inside the house.The bloody bed was reflected eeriely by the dim candlelight beside it. Even though the two blood men on it fainted, they still kept their posture of sitting upright.Wantang was worried that she would add to the chaos, so she had to stand at the door with Yanxing in her arms, not daring to step forward to save her.

"Yan Xing went to boil a bowl of medicine that Si Mo usually drank, and Wan Tang went to fetch two taels of dried ginseng, five qian of tuckahoe, seven qian of astragalus and cinnamon, ground it into powder and brought it to me along with the medicine."

Crane, who arrived at some time, took a look at the situation inside the house, gave them a few words in a hurry, and closed the door.

Seeing the serious expression on his master's face, Yan Xing panicked even more, "Senior Sister, is there something wrong with Senior Aunt?"

"It's alright with Master here"

Even though Wantang said so, she didn't have much confidence in her heart.Every time Aunt Si Mo fell ill, her body would become weaker. Although she looked like an ordinary person on the surface, she was already riddled with holes.If this goes on for no more than three times, I'm afraid...

"Senior Sister, are you cold?"

Wan Tang was too worried when she heard her cry for help just now, and rushed out wearing only her middle clothes, and now she recovered, her face was blushing a little.

"You go to boil the medicine first, and I'll go there as soon as I change my clothes."