Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

Mu Shu is usually in poor health, but he never vomits blood.

Blood, in the eyes of people in this era, is the source of energy and the root of life. Once any disease reaches the point of coughing up blood, it is already terminally ill, and there is no cure for it.

Even so, even Sheng Shenzhen's pulse was checked several times, and she was still puzzled by her current pulse condition.Different from the pulse condition when the medical sage diagnosed the pulse, Mu Shu's body is weak now, but his life pulse is very long, but his physical condition is indeed getting worse, and he has already fallen into an irreparable decline.It was as if there were two forces colliding in her body, vying for the dominant right to her health, unable to merge and repel each other, so hands and feet were hot and cold, weakness and pain stuck together like maltose, no see better.

In the end, Sheng Shenzhen could only give the most likely diagnosis, except for the body with nine yin and dead veins that made all the doctors in the world helpless, there was really no other reason to be found.However, this kind of body with no veins is a disease of premature death. From the day the baby was born, every day it survives in the world is carefully stolen.As the saying goes, a lonely yin does not grow, a single yang does not grow, there are only a handful of bodies with no pulse, and people with this kind of pulse have not been able to survive the year of dancing spoons. The existence of Mu Shu can almost be said to be a miracle .

You know, nine is the number, and Ye Jingyi's body with three yin and reverse veins has the appearance of premature death, let alone a body with nine yin that has almost lost all meridians?

Is it true that people or things that do not belong to this world are destined to be short-lived?

Sheng Shenzhen almost sighed and wrote down the medical certificate, but he just dipped his pen in the ink several times, but couldn't write down a simple sentence of "I will die soon".Until the thick ink dried on the tip of the pen, the color of the ink was dazzling, and it hurt people's hearts. He couldn't help sighing, but after sighing, he felt more painful in his heart, so he could only put down the pen.

If you had only one day left in your life, what would you do?The familiar questions in the previous life are now clearly placed in front of Mu Shu.The system only said that her fate had come, but the exact time of her death was unknown. One day she lived was one day less, maybe she closed her eyes one night, and the next day she would not see the sunny sky outside the window again.

Under such circumstances, with only a few days left, Mu Shu struggled for a long time, but chose to give up the final task.

——There is nothing more important than being with the one she loves through the last years.

She doesn't have much time, and it's impossible to overthrow the Nine Heavens that have hovered over the Tang Kingdom for hundreds of years in just a few months or even a few days. Instead of dying, it's better to arrange the funeral and go away with more peace of mind. .Many people don't worry about their own affairs until they are eighty or ninety years old, but Mu Shu has been preparing for it since ten years ago, and now he is not in a panic, it can be said to be orderly and well-organized.The most important thing now is to leave something behind, and to inform his elder brother of the future turmoil in the Tang Dynasty, so as to kill it in the cradle as soon as possible.

Everyone in the family knew about Sheng Shenzhen's diagnosis, they were shocked and sad, but they still wanted to hide it from Mu Shu with a smile on their faces.They didn't know that Mu Shu was well aware of her situation, and her calm and gentle appearance was not a mask deliberately maintained because of concealment, as they imagined, but she was already mentally prepared and resigned to her fate Take it easy.

The only one who knows the truth is Ye Ying.

The brother and sister guard a common secret, but they can't explain it to their family members, and they can't explain these strange things.

Ye Ying is getting more and more silent, and now she doesn't even answer two words a day, Ye Hui and Ye Wei still have to maintain the operation of the hidden sword villa, but Ye Ying often stays in Mu Shu's room, listening to her talk, or It is silent companionship.He doesn't know why things have come to such a point, he still can't see, his sword heart is as firm as before, but his thoughts are like floating clouds at the end of the world, with nowhere to go.Sometimes Mu Shu was unconscious and the room was dead silent, he would always stroke his sword over and over again, not knowing what to say.

Mu Shu's waking time is getting less and less, sometimes even in his sleep, the corners of his lips will ooze blood little by little.Fearing that the blood would choke him to death, Mu Shu could only lie on his side on the bed.Ye Ying would reach out and gently wipe away the blood from the corner of her lips. The warm liquid touched her fingertips, but there was a feeling of burning soul in a trance.He held the younger sister's hand, but found that she had lost her shape at some point, the slender wrist was only covered with skin and bones, and it was shocking to hold it in the palm of his hand.

Mu Shu is rarely free when she is awake, she holds Ye Ying's hand and chatters, telling her elder brother one by one what she knows.Including the Anshi Rebellion, including the separatist rule of Fanhou, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty declined.Anlu Mountain even invaded Chang'an for a time and took over the Daming Palace. Tang Xuanzong abandoned the city and fled westward. Misfortune caused Xiao Qiang... one after another, one by one, he argued with his brother bit by bit.

"I will write these things down and give them to my brother for safekeeping." The room was filled with the bitter smell of medicinal juice, Mu Shu looked at the haggard and pale girl in the mirror, and after a long time, he put down the mirror, and said softly, "I I always feel that the system should be used to the best of its ability. I will exchange some usable things, and I will trouble my elder brother to distribute them after my death. The medicine to treat Brother Hua Qi’s eyes, the red thread dolls for Qiqi and Ximen, and some mechanism blueprints , sword casting techniques, and medical prescriptions, please help me pass them on to Wu Le and Sheng Sheng."

Ye Ying sat on the wooden chair beside the bed, did not speak, Mu Shu hugged half of his sleeves, only felt that his body was full of stagnation, his mind was chaotic, and his mind was no longer clear: "...I bought a lot of medicinal materials , are available, big brother keep it, it would be great if it can be used. Tang country will be in chaos, I don’t know what I can do, many things are available, but they can’t be directly handed over to others. Those tactics I have copied all the books and other things, and will submit them to the army in the name of Fusu in the future..."

"Little sister." Ye Ying stretched out her hand to support Mu Shu's unconsciously tilted body that was about to fall, stroked her hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "Your best friend is here to see you."

Mu Shu didn't come back to his senses for a while, but subconsciously pursed his lips and smiled: "Hey..."

"Hua Qitong, Song Qingshu, Ximen Chuuxue and the seventh girl from the Zhu family have all come to see you."

"Really?" Mu Shu raised his eyelids in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and said again, "Yes, I'm going to die, and they all came to see me for the last time."

Ye Ying's complexion changed slightly: "Little sister——"

"Brother——" elongated his tone softly, Mu Shu casually grabbed the handkerchief on the bedside table and wiped the spit out blood, and said with a bright smile, "When I die, bury me in the yard where my brother lived when he was a child Okay? It's very quiet and nice there, and there are many beautiful flowering trees. Every year when the flowers bloom, they must be very beautiful."

"Brother, don't be sad, okay? I'll just lie there and stay with you. In the spring of next year, I will still be there with green trees and red flowers."

Ye Ying pursed her lips slightly, her usually calm brows and eyes were stained with sadness, he stretched out his hand to hold the sword, but he didn't know what he should hold.

He has practiced swords all his life, and practiced swords all his life, but now, swords can't save the young girl's illusory fate.

Mu Shu fell asleep again, and now she spends less and less time waking up, and she can't leave people around all the time, because no one knows whether she will die in her sleep.Feeling distressed, Ye Ying wiped her fingertips over the brows that were slightly frowning in her sleep, flattening the shallow gully little by little.In her sleep, she was plagued by illness and restless, and when she woke up, she still had to hold on to the sick gym to do chores. Obviously, she could be carefree, but why did she have to live so tired in her short life?

Ye Ying didn't know, he was used to being only obsessed with swordsmanship, he thought a lot, thought of the little child who always smiled when he saw everyone, thought of the girl who became a stranger after being occupied by others, thought of lost and found The younger sister rubbed the corner of her clothes nervously when she faced him, thinking of her joy and laughter that seemed never to be stained with filth and haze.

Ye Ying's life is actually very ordinary, not like Ye Wei's ups and downs, nor like Ye Fan's wonderful everywhere.He has been guarding the Hidden Sword Villa, and has been standing here, plain and long.He can see different appearances in every inch of the scenery that does not change year after year. The long years he has walked alone are a time frozen in memory.

——And his young sister has always been the most beautiful sun in time.

When Mu Shu woke up again, he saw the little fairy with a red nose from crying, and three men with different temperaments but outstanding demeanor.Perhaps Ye Hui had already explained something, seeing Mu Shu wake up, Zhu Qiqi bit her lips in a panic, forced her tears back into her eyes, and smiled to cover it up: "Mu Shu, are you awake?"

"Qiqi." Mu Shu subconsciously smiled, trying to sit up, but his body was terribly weak and stiff, "I haven't congratulated you and Simon yet."

"Writing a letter, why isn't it counted as congratulations?" Seeing her pale and emaciated appearance, Zhu Qiqi felt sad in his heart, so he could only hold back his tears and said, "You need to get better soon, take your medicine well , take good care of yourself, you are a little older than me, and I am still waiting to drink your wedding wine."

"Really?" Mu Shu looked at the gauze tent with misty eyes, showing a shallow and quiet smile, "There is a chance, yes."

——In the end, after all, there is no fate in this life.

Thinking of the whispers of Candle Dragon Palace when they parted, he also said that he would come to Hangzhou to see her, so maybe he couldn't.

"Brother Seven, Ximen, Brother Qingshu, are you here too?" Mu Shu greeted the other three with a smile, Ximen Chuuxue was still in the same iceberg expressionless look, and then slightly lowered his eyes and hummed , not much to say.Song Qingshu didn't seem to know what expression he should make, he just nodded indiscriminately, and didn't know how to comfort others.In fact, he came to greet Zang Jian on behalf of the Wudang faction, and he only had acquaintance with Mu Shu on a few occasions, although they exchanged letters, he was not as close as the other three.

Hua Manlou returned Mu Shu with a slight smile, he pulled back his sleeves, his tone was gentle, and the slight unbearable expression on his expression was well concealed: "Do you feel okay?"

Mu Shu stared at the gauze curtain for a while, then smiled and said, "It's much better, I can regain my energy a bit."

——Simply, like going back and forth.