Fu Lai waited for Fu Tingqiu in Wanqiu Town under Fu Qingsong's order, and waited for a long time for the wounded man on the old horse. He was shocked and lost his sense of control in an instant.

The comatose Fu Tingqiu made Fu Lai flustered, not caring that it was getting dark, so he took someone to carry Fu Tingqiu back to the villa overnight.

Fu Tingqiu stood in front of Fu Tingqiu's bed with a sullen face, waiting for the doctor's consultation.

He stared at Fu Tingqiu, who was pale and not humanlike, and asked softly, "Where is the sword of the young master?"

Fu Lai knelt on the ground, shivered into a ball, and said in a trembling voice, "It's on the table."

Fu Qingsong: "The horse that will carry him back is well taken care of."

Fu Lai responded with a trembling voice.

Fu Qingsong was neither happy nor sad, and his voice was calm: "It's very good, you dare to hurt my son so deeply under my nose, do you really think I'm dead?"

Fu Lai bowed his head and dared not speak, he could hear anger and murderous intent from Fu Qingsong's words.

Fu Qingsong was silent for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Get up, you are not to blame for this matter."

Fu Lai responded, got up from the ground, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Anxiously looking at the doctor who is still diagnosing.

The old doctor withdrew his hand, raised his head and said to Fu Qingsong: "Both qi and blood are empty. There are internal injuries and injuries to the five internal organs. It is not suitable to use force for the past two months. You need to rest. I will prescribe a prescription, two doses a day, for a month. Guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease."

Fu Qingsong nodded and said politely, "I'm sorry."

The old doctor glanced at him and snorted coldly: "I don't care about my son, is it better now? Someone will take over and discipline you for you. Look at your dead father. It's so ugly. If Fu Bufang didn't die , I am also so worried to death by your crying appearance."

Fu Qingsong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Old Xu taught me the lesson, but it was Bai Changzui of Fusangmen who hurt Tingqiu. This feud has been going on for a long time, and he actually sought revenge on Shang Tingqiu. As a father, I can't just sit idly by." reason."

Old General Xu packed up the medicine box properly. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "He's not dead yet?"

Fu Qingsong: "Not only did he not die, but he also made troubles for Ting Qiu frequently."

Elder Xu sneered and said, "Being old doesn't respect you, and you bully others. If that's the case, you should help Fu Bufang to let him have a long memory, so that he won't think that there are only young people in Wanqiu Villa now."

Fu Qingsong said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Xu is right."

Elder Xu waved his hand: "Don't pretend, I'm leaving, what's wrong with him, just send someone to find me."

Fu Qingsong responded, and personally sent Mr. Xu out of the house, and then returned to Fu Tingqiu's room. He looked at the sleeping Fu Tingqiu, his eyes were deep and turbulent, with murderous intent, and he wished to kill Bai Changzui.

Fu Tingqiu was very tired, so tired that he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to sleep like this for a long time.There are still many unfinished things in the dark, clamoring in his mind in an endless stream, let him wake up, let him deal with it quickly.

In the blur, there is another person stepping on the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, holding a bright red rose flower, and coming towards him affectionately. The person looks handsome and has a stern temperament. And a little bit of a smile.

The man asked softly, "Why don't you wake up? If you don't wake up, I will go to the outside of the Great Wall alone, and you won't be able to find me then, so don't blame me for abandoning you."

Fu Tingqiu's heart trembled, thinking of the Longtan and Tiger's Den outside the Great Wall, without him, Xie Yan would really be able to handle it alone?

He couldn't let Xie Yan take the risk alone, and in a panic, he blurted out: "I'll go find you right away."

There seemed to be a smile in Xie Yan's eyes, and he said softly: "Then you are still awake?"

Fu Tingqiu moved suddenly and opened his eyes.

There is a familiar curtain in front of his eyes, and a familiar aloe scent in his breath. He is refreshed all over, and his internal organs are a little achy, but it does not prevent him from sitting up. There is still a bit of bitter taste in his mouth. It seems that when he was sleeping, someone fed him. medicine.

It is not known how he got home.

The movement of Fu Tingqiu sitting up involved his shoulder injury, which made him frowned. He picked up the coat on the small stool beside the bed and put it on. He sat up slowly, tiptoeing to get out of bed.

When Fu Lai opened the door and came in, he saw Fu Tingqiu getting up and getting out of bed, he was shocked: "My lord, you still need to rest, don't move around."

The corner of Fu Tingqiu's lips twitched, and he said angrily, "I was injured, not disabled."

Fu Lai pursed his lips: "Old Xu ordered you to lie on the bed for a full month before you can get out of bed."

Fu Tingqiu couldn't put it into words: "Where is my father?"

Fu Lai hesitated, seeing Fu Tingqiu's expression was uneasy, he simply said: "Master is in the study."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows.

Fu Lai said truthfully: "When you came back, you were wounded all over your body, and you lost half your life. The master guessed that it was the Fusang family's handwriting, and he is planning how to make the Fusang family pay for it with blood."

Fu Tingqiu: "It's up to me to do it myself, so my dad can't be so busy. It's Mr. Xu, really let me lie on the bed for a full month?"

Fu Lai's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Tingqiu. Of course, this was not what Xu Lao said, but what Fu Qingsong meant.

Fu Tingqiu smiled lightly, and said in a rather good temper: "Fu Lai, how will I treat you?"

Fu Lai: "The young master has nothing to say to me."

Fu Tingqiu smiled slightly: "Then why are you unwilling to tell me the truth about such trivial matters?"

"It's not that he doesn't want to tell you the truth, it's that I don't let you." Fu Qingsong walked in and relieved Fu Lai's urgent need.

Fu Lai was grateful again and again, but Fu Tingqiu kept the account again.

Fu Qingsong said: "Go down first."

What Fu Lai most wanted to hear was this sentence, and he ran away as if ordered.

Fu Tingqiu said helplessly: "I still have an agreement with Xie Yan. When I go to Xuanji City, I will discuss with him how to go beyond the Great Wall."

Fu Qingsong's complexion was solemn, and his tone was heavy: "The big things are not as important as your body. Didn't you realize that you were seriously injured?"

Fu Tingqiu frowned: "The injury is not very serious. It's just that my spiritual power was exhausted that day and I went through a hard fight, which made my injury look serious. In fact, there is no injury that is difficult to heal."

Fu Qingsong: "You don't even want your life for Xie Yan?"

Fu Tingqiu couldn't laugh or cry, he said with a smile: "What did father say? Since I have cooperated with Xie Yan, the two have treated each other frankly. On Aixue Mountain, in order to save my life, he gave up the Zhinanling he got. Father thought, how should I repay Xie Yan's kindness?"

Fu Qingsong didn't know that he and Xie Yan still had such a difficult matter in Aixue Mountain, so he couldn't help but have nothing to say.

Fu Tingqiu said again: "I can have the current level of cultivation, and I also want to thank him for his help. He generously gave the snow lotus that I got on Aixue Mountain. Father thinks, how should I repay this kindness?"

Fu Qingsong was left speechless by his repeated questioning. No matter what it was, to Fu Tingqiu, it was a great kindness worth repaying with his life.

Fu Qingsong was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't bear to ask: "Is this the reason why you went to the outside of the Great Wall with him regardless of your injuries?"

Fu Tingqiu shook his head lightly, these two things alone were not enough to make him take risks, more importantly, he regarded Xie Yan as his heart and treasure.

But it was embarrassing for Fu Tingqiu to blatantly say this.

Fu Tingqiu said tactfully: "My son has been grateful for a long time, and I hope that this trip beyond the Great Wall will be destined for him."

Fu Qingsong has long seen his son's affection for Xie Yan, and now he is not surprised to hear his confession with his own ears. He just said worriedly: "Beyond the Great Wall is far more dangerous than the Central Plains. If you go with him, you will become someone else's treasure if you are not careful." Prisoner."

Fu Tingqiu said with a smile: "It is because of this that the son came back to learn from his father."

Fu Qingsong was slightly stunned, wondering: "What do you want to know?"

Fu Tingqiu: "I think... I know better about what my grandfather did outside the Great Wall."

Fu Qingsong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said mysteriously: "If you want to know more about this matter, you should ask Mr. Xu."

Fu Tingqiu was puzzled, and asked Fu Bufang, why did he ask Mr. Xu?

Fu Qingsong whispered: "Old Xu was the one who accompanied your grandfather to go beyond the Great Wall. No one knows what the situation beyond the Great Wall is better than him."

Fu Tingqiu was surprised: "Really?"

Fu Qingsong frowned: "Of course, if you can get Mr. Xu to speak up, this trip outside the Great Wall may be much better."

Fu Tingqiu understood, and dragged his unhealed body to Wanqiu Town to find Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu used to live in Wanqiu Villa, and disliked the lack of popularity of the villa, so he moved from the villa to Wanqiu Town, opened a pharmacy, and passed some time by asking doctors and getting medicines every day.

When Fu Tingqiu arrived today, Mr. Xu was not asking for a doctor. He was drying medicinal herbs in the backyard. When he saw him, Mr. Xu pointed to the soft stool that he had already prepared: "Sit there and wait for me."

Fu Tingqiu understood that Xu had long expected that he would come, so he prepared a place to wait, and there was a teacup on a stone table at hand, Fu Tingqiu gently opened it, it was the best ginseng tea.

After drying the medicinal materials, Mr. Xu came over and sat down: "Drink it, it will be good for your health."

Fu Tingqiu took two sips as promised, put down the teacup, looked at Mr. Xu, and did not speak.

Mr. Xu sipped his tea, saw his appearance, and smiled first: "Looking at me like this, do you want me to speak first?"

Fu Tingqiu: "For a while, I didn't know where to ask."

Holding the teacup, Mr. Xu maintained the posture of lifting the tea lid, tilted his head and said, "I'll answer whatever you want to ask today, and I won't wait when it's too late."

Fu Tingqiu sighed in a low voice, raised his eyes and smiled, "Then do you know Qixing Village?"

Mr. Xu sipped his tea again, and said softly: "I know, hundreds of years ago, it was just a useless den of bandits, but now it should be doing well. I heard from your father a few days ago that Qixing Village entered the Central Plains, and it was probably made by the village. When you grow up, you will also become more courageous, and you will not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Fu Tingqiu: "I fought against Liang Tianque from Qixing Village."

Mr. Xu put down his teacup, stroked his beard and said, "I haven't asked about world affairs for many years. I don't know who this Liang Tianque is, but I vaguely remember that the surname of the owner of Qixing Village is Liang, so it should be related."

Fu Tingqiu: "I learned from a short conversation with Liang Tianque that Qixingzhai now cooperates with Fusangmen, but it is not compatible with Bashen Temple. Hundreds of years ago, Bashen Temple is as powerful as it is now?"

Old God Xu was there, and said calmly: "Of course not. At that time, the Fusang Sect dominated outside the Great Wall, and the small sects such as the Eight Gods Temple, under the oppression of the Fusang Sect, could not succeed at all. Moreover, the Eight Gods Temple only raised Gu at that time. Women, there are very few women outside the Great Wall, which makes the Hall of Eight Gods even more precarious."

Today's Temple of the Eight Gods is dominated by men, at least in the few times he has dealt with the Temple of the Eight Gods, Fu Tingqiu has never seen a single woman.

Elder Xu said again: "In the past few decades, the Hall of the Eight Gods has undergone a major change of blood, and the disciples in the sect are no longer limited to women. This has given the Hall of the Eight Gods the capital to fight against the Fusang Gate. I know that the owner of the Hall of the Eight Gods is now named Xiao Yunsheng. , is a very difficult person to deal with.”

Fu Tingqiu nodded, Xiao Yunsheng is indeed cunning, and compared to Bai Changzui, Xiao Yunsheng is more difficult to deal with.

Mr. Xu stood up, walked into the room, and turned back after a while, holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Elder Xu: "This is a pill that can drive back Gu worms, you take it, just in case."

Fu Tingqiu reached out to take it, and asked softly: "Can only the blood of a woman raise the Baifeng Gu?"

Elder Xu shook his head: "Not necessarily, but the Phoenix Gu raised from pure female blood is the best."

Fu Tingqiu: "Xiao Yunsheng once said that Baifeng Gu is nothing in his eyes."

Mr. Xu pondered for a moment, then his face changed suddenly: "Could it be that he raised even more powerful ones..."

Fu Tingqiu didn't ask further questions, but quietly waited for Mr. Xu to speak.

Elder Xu raised his eyes, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever fought against him?"

Fu Tingqiu shook his head slowly, he had never fought against Xiao Yunsheng, he only knew that Xiao Yunsheng's martial arts were not low, but he didn't know what level he was in.

Elder Xu seemed tense for a moment, and explained: "You must be careful when fighting with him. If he refines a Gu worm that is more powerful than Baifeng Gu, I'm afraid... whoever he wants to die will die."

Fu Tingqiu couldn't help asking: "Is there no way to deal with him?"

Elder Xu pondered for a while, then slowly shook his head: "I haven't seen anyone else, so I don't want to jump to conclusions, you just need to remember, if he doesn't die, you must be careful, don't get caught by his Gu, otherwise Life is at stake."

Fu Tingqiu was surprised and responded repeatedly.

The author has something to say: The author of Salted Fish, the three books were updated at the same time, which is a stroke of panic. :)

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