Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

In the small Zhihe Hall, a few men and women suddenly walked in, making the already narrow space even more cramped.

They wore uniform costumes, and the sabers around their waists showed their identities—the Emei swords cannot be worn by the direct disciples who are not the head of Emei.

Compared with a few months ago, these young men and women seem to be more mature.Letting go of the old things in his heart, Dugu Yihe's martial arts has improved a step further. At the same time, after seeing the greatness of power and the disparity in strength, Dugu Yihe also began to have stricter requirements on his disciples. up.

After several months of hard training, these people in Emei have more or less grown up, at least they will no longer be as arrogant and arrogant as before.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the somewhat embarrassed Emei disciple, and calmly winked at the young man under him.The little guy understood immediately, and after a while, he brought a few bowls of ginger soup from the backyard and handed it to several people.

"Thank you shopkeeper." The one who spoke was Su Shaoying from Emei. He was originally a somewhat arrogant young man, but after several months of deliberate training and suppression by his master, Su Shaoying's temperament has calmed down a lot. , finally has a bit of the demeanor of a senior brother.

The old shopkeeper smiled at him, and asked the boy to bring some benches for them to sit on.

The benches in Zhihe Hall are usually for patients to sit and rest, so they are specially made to be very spacious. Now that there are two men and three girls sitting on the two benches, it does not look crowded.

"If it's not for the miracle doctor Song Wencao to treat Third Senior Sister in such a terrible weather, I really don't want to go out." Shi Xiuxue, the youngest, pulled her bangs on her forehead. The strands of hair in front of her were stuck to her forehead, looking very embarrassed.

Ma Xiuzhen, the elder sister, sighed, looked worriedly at the crazy rain that was about to fall, and said in a low voice, "I knew that such an accident would happen, so we should let Emei go to the Hua family. The disciple who was given the birthday gift by the master, he invited the genius doctor of Song along the way. I don’t know how much money the third child’s poison can delay!”

"It's not that easy. I heard that Master Hua's health is not very good. Although we are here to save the life of our junior sister, there is no reason to rob other people's doctors!" Yan Renying said worriedly.

Sun Xiuqing, who had been silent all this time, pursed her lips, and finally said in a low voice: "After all, we have already brought Third Junior Sister. Even if we can't invite Miracle Doctor Song to Emei, we can always ask him to treat Junior Sister."

"The most urgent thing is to go to Hua's house first." Agreeing with Sun Xiuqing's statement, Su Shaoying nodded, and it seemed that the future itinerary was finalized in this way.

Nangong Ling was holding a bowl of cold-dispelling soup specially prepared by his sister - there was no way, ginger is used to dispel cold in Jiangnan area, but this master has always disliked the taste of ginger, but it always comes in the wind and in the rain To go, Fuyue also spent a lot of effort in order to keep her brother Nangong from getting sick.

Although Fu Yue herself didn't know the difference between decocting sliced ​​old ginger and grinding it into powder for medicine.But obviously Nangong Ling likes this kind of trick, after telling him that Fuyue "specially prepared it for him", even if he doesn't like it, this person will always drink up the anti-cold medicine in the bowl.

"It's also so stupid that it hurts."

After hearing about this incident, Shi Guanyin rarely laughed out loud in front of his two sons.Just laughing and laughing, she burst into tears—she knew that the child Ling'er didn't like ginger, it was up to him, and she could still recall the scene when Zhixi used the same method to coax herself to take medicine.

After drinking the whole bowl of medicine, Nangong Ling listened to the conversation of the few people over there, and then said slowly: "How many of you are Emei high-ranking disciples?"

He was born to like to make friends, not to mention that the beggar gang was originally acquainted with gangs of various religions and ranks. As the leader of the beggar gang, Nangong Ling was naturally willing to make friends with people in Emei—or in other words, Nangong Ling was willing to sell Emei on such insignificant things. a favor.

While hiding from the rain just now, she had already heard the purpose of their brothers and sisters coming here. Nangong Ling knew that these people must be in a hurry all the way, and they knew little about what happened in the past few days, so they returned. He didn't know that the so-called miracle doctor Song Wencao was actually a bandit with iron shoes, and he had already been executed.

It's just a matter of his own words, Nangong Ling is in a good mood today, so he won't be stingy with such a word, so that he will make several disciples of Emei make an extra trip.

While speaking, Nangong Ling lifted the towel covering her head.Seeing Nangong Ling's face clearly, Su Shaoying only felt that this person had an extraordinary bearing. Since he could hide from the rain in one place, it was also considered fate.So Su Shaoying hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Su Shaoying, Xia Emei, these are my senior brothers and sisters, may I ask you who they are?"

Nangong Ling also cupped her fists and said with a smile: "The beggar gang, Nangong Ling."

Su Shaoying and Yan Renying were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, but the older Yan Renying was the first to react.He cupped his hands again towards Nangong Ling, and he said seriously: "It turns out to be the leader of the Nangong Gang of the Beggar Gang. I really disrespected you."

Compared with Emei, the beggar gang is more powerful, not to mention that Nangong Ling is already the leader of the beggar gang, and the few members of Emei are only the apprentices of the head, so seriously, even if some of these people in Emei are more powerful than Nangong Ling is even older, but the respect he should have is still indispensable.

Naturally, Nangong Ling waved at Su Shaoying nonchalantly not to care about their impoliteness, Nangong Ling said: "I'm afraid you guys don't know yet, the so-called genius doctor you are looking for, Song Wencao, is already on Master Hua's birthday. The identity of the iron shoe thief was exposed at the banquet, and he is already dead. I advise you to make other plans early, and don't waste your time here."

After all, Su Shaoying and the others are young. They were still children when the Iron Shoes rioted more than ten years ago.But Ma Xiuzhen always liked to listen to their masters and uncles talk about old things in the world, so she couldn't say she knew about the Iron Shoes Thief, but she had heard about it.

Nangong Ling told several people in Emei about the Iron Shoes Thief because he was in a good mood.So you can't expect him to give those Emei disciples the life of the iron shoe thief and his grievances with the Hua family.Therefore, Ma Xiuzhen could only whisper what she knew and the important ones to her colleagues.

After hearing Ma Xiuzhen's words, the youngest Shi Xiuxue became anxious immediately.She stomped her feet and reprimanded: "This iron shoe thief is really hateful!"

When she thought that the seventh son of the Hua family was blinded by such a villain, she felt that she still wanted to dig that man out of the grave and whip the corpse a dozen times.

However, she did not forget the purpose of her trip, and with a bitter face, Shi Xiuxue said: "Then what should I do? Third Senior Sister's poison can't be delayed any longer!"

Hearing that someone in Emei was poisoned, Nangong Ling suddenly thought of the one who was very good at showing off to herself, and was indeed very good at detoxification... Ximen Chuuxue.

Thinking of the vile behaviors of this person who has taken over her daughter these days, and often used the excuse of "discussing Hua Ruling's condition" to drag her into the pharmacy and not come out for a long time, Nangong Ling suddenly felt evil, and her eyes flickered If you turn around, you can't help but think about it.

Pretentiously coughing, Nangong Ling tried her best to adjust her facial expression to be very sincere.He asked about Ye Xiuzhu's condition with concern, and then put on a look of "suddenly remembered something".

"Ah! I said that you, the three girls in Emei, have their own auspiciousness. Although the genius doctor Song Wencao was disguised by the Iron Shoes Bandit, there is no unparalleled path in the end. Besides Song Wencao, there is another person who is sure. It can detoxify the poison on the third girl!" Nangong Ling slapped his thigh violently, and the crisp sound of skin and flesh colliding caught the eyes of Emei disciples.

"Who?" Sun Xiuqing asked first with an eager expression.She and Ye Xiuzhu are the closest in age, and their relationship is naturally better than the other two senior sisters, so when Nangong Ling said that Ye Xiuzhu could still be saved, she was the first to ask.

——Even if, according to the current situation, she still has two senior brothers present, Nangong Ling has always been very polite and did not cast half a glance in the direction of their senior sisters. Sun Xiuqing, as an unmarried girl of Yunying, She shouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to Nangong Ling.

Dissatisfied with Sun Xiuqing's behavior, Nangong Ling frowned slightly, but in the end, the idea of ​​teasing Ximen Chuuxue still prevailed in her heart.

Facing the Emei disciple who was looking at him earnestly, Nangong Ling smiled lowly, and slowly uttered four words: "Ximen Chuuxue."

As soon as he said this, the old shopkeeper who was still lowering his head and fiddling with the abacus paused slightly. After seeing the banter in Nangong Ling's eyes, he continued to calculate his own account very calmly. .

——The uncles and masters are always secretly cheating on each other... The old shopkeeper said decisively that this is just a small joke of their young people. He is an old man, so it is better not to participate.

However, as soon as the words Ximen Chuuxue came out, Su Shaoying took the lead in asking in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

In his cognition, Ximen Chuuxue can only kill people, how can he save people?What's more, he has also seen Ximen Chuuxue's sword. How could such a cold sword move be performed by a person with a benevolent heart of a doctor?

It had already been expected that these people in Emei would not believe it, Nangong Ling said slowly: "If you don't believe me, you can go out and inquire. Now the whole Jiangnan knows that Mr. Hua was poisoned by Song Wencao, but Ximen Chuuxue himself I'll solve it."

Nangong Ling's expression was frank, not to mention that Yan Renying really couldn't think of any benefits he could get if the leader of the beggar gang tricked them into finding Ximen Chuuxue.Therefore, Yan Renying thought for a while, and then said to Nangong Ling: "Dare to ask Nangong Gangzhu, is there any way we can invite Ximen Chuuxue?"

Xin said "this is your own business", and also very much looking forward to Ximen Chuixue being chased and beaten by a group of women and men, or offending Emei because of it. Ling Juo said with a "difficult" expression on his face: "I don't know about this, maybe I can hire Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng is the only one in the whole world."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was forced to play chess with Master Hua at Hua's house, sneezed violently—I always felt that I was somehow missed by others, it was so scary...

"What are you talking about? Brother Nangong, I heard you mention Lu Xiaofeng! What's wrong with him?"

At this moment, a carriage stopped at the door of Zhihe Hall, the curtain was raised, and Fuyue could be seen waving at Nangong Ling in the carriage.

Nangong Ling regained his energy in an instant, swept away his lazy appearance just now, ignored the still pattering light rain, just rushed to the front of the carriage, and opened his arms towards Fuyue.

"Nannah is back, I thought it would be a little late today. Hey, it's raining." Nangong Ling didn't answer Fuyue's question just now, but opened his arms and said to Fuyue: "Brother, take Nanna down, If the floor is a bit dirty, it would be bad if the hem of the girl's skirt is dirty."

So, even if the purple-black Wanhua school uniform is stained, will it look much different?

"No need." Before Fuyue could answer, a male voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Gucheng would not give Nangong Ling a chance to "hands off" his little wife. Faced with Nangong Ling's gesture of wanting to hug Fuyue down, Ye Gucheng reached out and grabbed Fuyue's slender waist, pulling her away. to myself.Then he reached out and took an oiled paper umbrella leaning against the corner in the carriage.

You can only see Ye Gucheng flicking his wrist, and the huge oil-paper umbrella blocked Fuyue and his head in an instant.Ye Gucheng hugged Fuyue very naturally, and let Fuyue sit on his arm.Then he hugged Fuyue with one hand and held the umbrella with the other, unexpectedly he didn't see any effort.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that Ye Gucheng's shoes are not stained with water droplets or smudges in such a heavy rain.

The carriage was already parked very close to Zhihe Hall, Ye Gucheng carried Fuyue in his arms and arrived at the hall of Zhihe Hall without taking a few steps.Throwing the oiled paper umbrella to Nangong Ling who was about to come over, Ye Gucheng didn't give half of his eyes to the few people in the hall.

Sun Xiuqing saw Ye Gucheng's figure early in the morning, she bit her lip tightly, and lowered her head in a panic - this is a very contradictory mentality, Sun Xiuqing hoped that Ye Gucheng could take a look at her, but was also afraid of meeting him There is no half temperature in the eyes.

"Fuyue!!!"

At this time, it was Shi Xiuxue who broke the momentary calm in the hall, with a smile on her face, she waved vigorously at Fuyue.

The author has something to say: It’s time for these Emei disciples to use their remaining energy~

Meng Qingyou threw a mine

Fat Ding Ding threw a grenade

Thanks girls, refill

☆, good rain knows the season.