Follow the clouds and month by month [Comprehensive]

"Young master, why don't you send Miss Hua to Mr. Zhang's house for treatment right now. Miss Hua looks very abnormal now." Zhan Twelve, one of the two remaining personal guards, spoke.

Yuan Suiyun recovered from his grief, resentment and resentment, and asked, "What is she like now? Why is she not normal?"

"The cheeks seem to be painted with good rouge, and the lips, the lips are as red as blood."

Yuan Suiyun knew that Hua Zhuyue didn't have the smell of makeup that ordinary girls usually have, so he hugged her tightly, nodded and said, "Lead the way, let's go to Zhang Jianzhai's house now." He immediately left the inn with Hua Zhuyue in his arms, and followed After Zhan Twelve and Zhan Thirteen, they headed towards Zhang Jianzhai's house.

Zhang Jianzhai, as a well-known doctor in the Jianghu, of course, is not something anyone can meet if he wants to.Zhan Twelve looked at the door for a long time before an eleven or twelve-year-old boy opened the door. He poked his head out to glance at Yuan Suiyun and his party, rolled his eyelids and said, "My old gentleman has no visitors today." Close the door after speaking.

Zhan Twelve's movements were faster, a thick long leg blocked the door, and he pushed the door forcefully open with his palm, the boy immediately yelled: "Master, the evil guest is here!" After a while, he withered and lost weight. A skinny old man in a green robe came out, his eyes swept over several people, and finally landed on Yuan Suiyun.

"Are you the original Shaozhuang owner who just sent the greeting card? I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and the little child has grown up, and he is not as good at etiquette as he has been for more than ten years." Zhang Jianzhai said coldly.But in his heart he was really emotional, looking at Yuan Suiyun's appearance, he had obviously fought with someone, the other party was likely to be a master, but now he has not only retreated completely, even the little girl in his arms looks fine.It seems that the old thing in the original East Garden has a successor.

"Forgive Mr. Zhang, but Yuan's concern is messy. Please also ask Mr. to treat her first. I think Mr. will be pleasantly surprised." Yuan Suiyun's attitude is sincere, but his words are completely undeniable.

Zhang Jianzhai secretly guessed Hua Zhuyue's identity, glanced at Yuan Suiyun and said, "I hope it's as the original Shaozhuang owner said. Alright, come in."

Yuan Suiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for Zhang Jianzhai to diagnose Hua Zhuyue's pulse.He sat still, although Zhang Jianzhai got his pulse in just a moment, but to him, it seemed like several hours had passed.

"Huh? It turned out to be Rouge Drunk. This thing comes from the Western Regions, and it is rare in the Central Plains." After Zhang Jianzhai checked his pulse, he turned to Yuan Suiyun and said, "It seems that the person who troubled you this time is not a simple person, Yan Zhi I saw this kind of thing more than 20 years ago."

Yuan Suiyun guessed the identity of the man in the black mask in his mind, and was also worried about Hua Zhuyue's body, so he said, "Maybe Mr. Zhang can get rid of this rouge drunk?"

Zhang Jianzhai stroked his short beard, and said coldly: "All men in the world can solve it. But the original Shaozhuang owner naturally didn't want this kind of solution, right?" After he finished speaking, he went to the table to write the prescription and handed it to Xiaotong , Then he said: "Rouge drunk, as the name suggests, if a person has a relationship with the poisoned person, then this person will be inseparable from this person for the rest of his life, just like Miao Jiang's love Gu, if he is with other people , will be like rouge and bleed to death from the seven orifices. Of course, the effect of this rouge drunk is the same regardless of men and women. This kind of poison that forcibly distorts people's minds has long been extinct in the Central Plains for many years. When it comes out again, it is used in this small On the girl. I don’t know if the person who used this poison hates you and pays it back, or helps you?”

Yuan Suiyun's face was solemn, "Since it's a low-level trick, it's natural to hate me. Please worry about it, Mr. Zhang. Is there any other solution to Rouge Drunk?"

Zhang Jianzhai glanced at Yuan Suiyun complacently, "The owner of the original Shaozhuang understands this old man. I guess I am the only one in the world who knows the cure for this poison." He wrote down the prescription at the table, and ordered Tong'er to grab the medicine, and then Yu Yuan Suiyun said: "Take this medicine for three days in a row, and at the same time, you have to soak in cold soup for seven days. After seven days, the rouge will be completely relieved and you will be drunk."

"Cold soup and medicinal bath in this weather?" Yuan Suiyun asked worriedly.

Zhang Jianzhai snorted and said, "Since it's a strange poison, it will take some effort to get rid of it. The owner of the original Shaozhuang has a lot of internal energy, so Gu Ning just needs to use some internal energy to protect the veins with her when he soaks every day. Besides, making the inside of the house as warm as spring will not be difficult for the family property of Wuzheng Villa."

Yuan Suiyun didn't say anything more, but because of Hua Zhuyue's situation, and because the previous inn was damaged in the fight, it's not easy to go back to stay today.He promised Zhang Jianzhai to owe him a favor in exchange for a promise to live in Zhang's house for seven days.

Three hours later, the rouge on Hua Zhuyue's face became much lighter, and even the color of her lips became normal.But Yuan Suiyun couldn't see all this, it was all told by Zhang Jianzhai's boy Zhang Xiaotian.

"I said the original Shaozhuang owner, my master's medical skills are superb, he said that if Miss Hua is fine, she will be fine. Besides, you can't see anything if you watch here all night. I'm not the one who bothered you in the end." Gao Xiaotian thought I don't understand, and complained with a tired face.

"What do you know, kid?" Zhan Twelve reached out and carried Gao Xiaotian out of the room, leaving Yuan Suiyun sitting by the bed alone.Only then did he reveal a fragility that he never showed in front of others.

A pair of big hands slowly touched the girl's soft lips and smooth cheeks.He used to think that he could do all the things that normal people can do, but now he realizes that there are some things that he can't do no matter how much he pays.He didn't know whether her cheeks were pale or flushed, whether her expression was calm or painful... At this moment, he was extremely eager to have normal eyes, even if it was a deal with the devil, he was willing to pay any price.

When Ran Mo and the others came back, their expressions were not very good. Except for Ran Mo, the other eight people were injured in varying degrees.Let Zhan to clean up by himself, while he rushed to see Yuan Suiyun.Report the situation.

"Master Shao, the subordinates are incompetent and failed to catch the masked man." Ran Mo used to think that he was a master in the Jianghu, but he didn't want the masked man to be hit by the hidden weapon of the young man. None of the other eight people remained, and he felt that his inner self and face had all been smashed to pieces.

Yuan Suiyun didn't have the habit of angering his subordinates. After Zhang Jianzhai said that the smoke in Hua Zhuyue was not ordinary smoke, but the "rouge drunk" unique to the Western Regions, he guessed that this person must be a master when he came to provoke him. With the strength of Mo Ji, it's not surprising that they can't keep them.

Yuan Suiyun knocked on the table and said, "Tell me what's going on."

Ran Mo hurriedly said: "Yesterday I led Zhan Yi and the others to chase after him, but that man's movement skills are very strange, and he even has the appearance of Fusang ninjutsu. We left, and each time we used different martial arts methods. The first time we used the Shaolin Great Compassion Fist, the second time we used the Huashan School’s Pinching Palm, and the third time we used the Kunlun School’s Whirlwind Palm. , Liejia and I were not injured, so we chased after him. He used the Wudang Qingfeng Thirteen Styles, which was used by the Shaozhuang Master yesterday! Although his moves are similar, Liejia and I have nothing to do , and can no longer be pursued."

Yuan Suiyun was silent for a moment but smiled, there are definitely not more than ten people in this world who can practice as many martial arts as himself.And this person tried all kinds of martial arts, obviously trying to conceal his true identity.It's a pity that the martial arts used by the masked man these few times have already revealed his identity.

"He should be a disciple of a young man, and he also knows Fusang ninjutsu, so he must have something to do with Fusang. Now you send a letter back to the villa to find out which disciples the boy has accepted in the past 30 years are extremely talented but have something to do with Fusang of."

Ran Mo was a little surprised: "Young master, this man has used so many kinds of martial arts, why do you conclude that he must be from Shaolin?"

Yuan Suiyun explained: "When a person is at a critical moment, the kung fu he uses unintentionally must be the kung fu he is most familiar with and the most handy in his daily life. He used Shaolin kung fu for the first time and injured the three of you. It can be seen that he Shaolin Kung Fu practiced well. He is very likely to be a Shaolin disciple, as to whether he is a lay disciple or not, it depends on the news from the villa."

Ran Mo admired it very much, and praised: "Young master, you can see clearly. This subordinate will send the news back."

"A Shaolin disciple..." When Yuan Suiyun whispered, the murderous intent was evident on his face.

At dusk that day, the clouds cleared and the wind was violent. The land in the south of the Yangtze River under the setting sun did not have the harshness of the new wind. Only the cold air that penetrated into the bones of the people was floating with the cold wind. Even if the setting sun was burning like a fire in the sky, it could not bring A touch of warmth.

In a small building, the monk who looks like a Buddha descended to the world is playing the piano by the window, like a green lotus half hidden in the morning mist, and like a laurel blooming under the moon, it is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people.

"You still want to play the piano? I heard that you went to find Yuan Suiyun's bad luck? We didn't have this in our previous plan. Be careful that people will notice that you are so extravagant." A young man in a blue robe came upstairs , interrupted the monk's piano sound.

"Second brother, have a cup of tea and be quiet." Wu Hua got up and poured a cup of tea in front of Nangong Ling, then said with a smile: "Since I am sure to test Yuan Suiyun, naturally there will be no unexpected accidents .As long as Zamuhe also arrives at Songjiang Mansion, we will start."

Nangong Ling looked at Wuhua, he believed in this seemingly omnipotent elder brother from the bottom of his heart, and nodded upon hearing this.It's just that I can't bear to think of Ren Ci who raised me up.He couldn't help but said: "Brother, my master, can you spare his life?"

Wuhua smiled, "Second brother, you think of the kindness of raising you, and you can't bear to kill, but Mr. Ren and the first hero, I guess he can die, and he doesn't want to lie on the bed like a living dead and wait without dignity." Die, I believe he is unwilling to show his ugly face in front of his wife who was once the most beautiful woman in the world."

Nangong Ling thought of the character of her master Ren Ci, and it was as Wu Hua said, so she had to bow her head sadly.

Wuhua smiled slightly, and said seriously: "Although Ren Ci has the kindness of nurturing you, he also has the hatred of killing your father. If he hadn't killed our father back then, how could he have this kindness of nurturing? Every drink and peck, there is a reason. Only then did it bear fruit. Ren Ci is today, no wonder we are here."

Although Nangong Ling felt that what Wu Hua said most of the time made sense, but at this time he still felt that what he said was a bit awkward, but he couldn't think of what was awkward, so he didn't say anything else.

Five days later, on the night of the third day of the first lunar month, Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng, Lingjiuzi, and Zhamuhe successively arrived at the edge of the Zhonggushi Bridge in Songjiang Mansion. After some fighting, Ximenqian killed Zuo Youzheng, and Lingjiuzi killed him. Killed Ximenqian, and Zamuhe killed Lingjiuzi.As for Zamuhe, he also died, and a stunning woman died at the same time.The bodies of the five people were thrown into the river, and after drifting for a while, as fate would have it, they floated in front of Chu Liuxiang's house—near a large boat on the East China Sea.