stop!This is your junior brother!

"Doctor Ziche, how is Yang You...?"

Luo Qing pursed her lips, her face turned pale, and she was flustered without concealing it.

Zi Chehen shook his head, Luo Qing's face turned pale in an instant, not at all like the big accountant of Zuixianlou.

Zi Chehen paused for a moment, a little puzzled, but he was born cold, and he didn't know how to comfort others.

Suddenly, he thought of his master's broken thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Big accountant, do you like him?"

Luo Qing was in a daze, her eyes were out of focus, she shook her head slowly, then nodded hesitantly, and said, "I don't know."

When we first met, the arrogant and domineering Young Master Yang wanted to jump in line, and he scolded the boy who came to explain. He was so angry that he pressed Yang You's head and scolded him severely, and threw him out.Yang Er was obviously not convinced, and came to find trouble again the next day, and he threw it out again in the same way.This young man didn't know what was going on, he didn't go home to rescue the soldiers after being beaten, he just got on the bar by himself, and after being thrown back and forth, the two of them became acquainted and could talk calmly.

Then the little boy confessed.

[Sanyun, I, I like you. From now on, my carriage will be your carriage, and my money box will be your money box. You can marry me, me, me, and I can marry you, okay? 】

good or not?

...Of course not.

Luo Qing couldn't tell what feelings she had in her heart, so she left in a huff. Since then, she simply broke off contact with Yang You, and when they met, she completely regarded Yang You as a stranger.

He thought it was just a pastime for the son and brother, and it would be fine if he received a cold face after a while, but he never thought that Yang You guarded the Zuixian Tower day by day, and kept it down.

He didn't do anything hastily anymore, just ordered food, and then ate honestly, looking up at him from time to time, he was very different from the little bastard who wished to go to the world a while ago, he was so well-behaved.Only when he can't see him, he will be anxious, like a puppy, whining and wagging his tail.

Seeing him showing a sad expression like an abandoned puppy, he suddenly felt that he was too much.

Is this feeling like it?

He didn't know either.

Lingering around the Nanfeng Pavilion, seeing all the guests in the world, but one can see the hypocrisy of others at a glance, but can't see the sincerity of oneself.

If Yang Er just died like this, he would feel very guilty. Is there anything else besides guilt?He doesn't know either.

I just feel that if I no longer have to avoid or be indifferent to someone in the future, my heart will not be relaxed and happy, but bursts of sadness and sadness that my heart will be smashed.

Does this count as liking?

In the end, Luo Qing shook her head.

"Doctor Zi Che, I don't know."

Zi Chehen sighed.

Luo Qing's face turned pale, and she asked, "He, can he still wake up?"

Zi Chehen nodded.

Luo Qing asked softly: "Then...how many days does he have?"

Ok?

Zi Chehen had never heard anyone ask such a strange question before, so he did the math and said, "He is in good health, and although he has never practiced internal skills, it is not difficult for him to live to be 80 years old."

……what?

Luo Qing's expression froze on her face.

80 years old is really not that old in Jianghu, but for ordinary people, it is really a long life.

not to mention……

"He, isn't his time running out?"

Luo Qing asked stiffly.

Zi Chehen gave him a strange look, wondering where he had misunderstood him.However, he has always been patient with patients and their families.

"No, he just bumped his head and woke up before a cup of tea."

"Brother! Come and see Fang Siyuan!"

Hearing Zi Chechou's shout, Zi Chehen nodded to Luo Qing, and then walked up to Fang Siyuan's side, leaving Luo Qing frozen in place alone.

Does this count as liking?

Count... be regarded as a big-headed ghost!

……

Zi Chehen squatted down beside Fang Siyuan, Zi Chechou gave way, stopped the hand who wanted to take Fang Siyuan's pulse, wiped off the blood on Fang Siyuan's wrist, and said: "Brother, not only did his body not weaken, but he gradually began to recover. gone."

"But he was obviously poisoned. Brother, look at his nails, they are all black."

"It seems that the poison in his body is like internal strength, recovering his body. Now I can't confirm the effect of these poisons. I dare not let Xue Ling suck the poison out of him."

While talking, Zi Chechou handed Fang Siyuan's wiped wrist to Zi Chehen, who was mildly obsessed with cleanliness, obediently waiting for his brother's diagnosis result.

Zi Chehen held Fang Siyuan's wrist and made a careful diagnosis. After a moment, he said thoughtfully: "He should have eaten or been used something before, and it just happened to be activated by Gu poison. Whether it is medicine or poison, it is just a front line. As for the matter, with the introduction of the medicine, the poisonous poison is nothing more than a good medicine. After this calamity, he may be able to get a blessing in disguise."

"In a short while, he will be able to wake up."

After Zi Chehen finished speaking, seeing Zi Chechou looking at him obediently, with admiration all over his face, he couldn't help but move his fingertips, and then rubbed Zichechou expressionlessly, a layer of hair grew stubble head.

Zi Chechou looked confused, "Brother?"

So soft, so nice to touch.

Zi Chehen thought expressionlessly.

No wonder Master likes to touch our heads.

Zi Chehen continued to think blankly.

From now on, I can touch Axi's head occasionally.

Zi Chechou continued to think expressionlessly.

Zi Che Tuo looked at his brother with a blank face in a daze, exuding a pleasant breath all over his body. Suddenly, the top of his head felt cold, and he didn't know why, but he laughed along with him. He was extremely clean and pure, not like blood born from a bath of blood. Gu masters are like unborn babies.

Zi Chehen unloaded the medicine box, took out the herbs that he carried with him, took a few herbal medicines and processed them briefly, and prepared Fang Siyuan to take them when he woke up.Every time after a serious injury, the food intake will increase a lot during the recuperation period. If it is really like what Zi Chehen said, he will be able to wake up in a short time after suffering such a serious injury, and I am afraid that he will starve to death.

Zi Chehen's diagnosis was never wrong, but within half a stick of incense, Fang Siyuan woke up moaning and groaning.It's just that his neck has been pinched for so long, and it's already hoarse, and the pain is severe, but after making a sound, he frowned and covered his throat in pain.

Zi Chehen handed over the bowl mixed with herbs, and said, "You need to improve your voice, don't talk for a while."

Blocked Fang Siyuan's "Ah Tu" in his throat while enduring the pain.

Zi Che Tuo said from the side: "Take medicine, it's for your body and throat, and these meals are left for you by Master and the big accountant, aren't you hungry? After eating, I'll take you to find Zhao Tu."

As he spoke, he pushed the food towards Fang Siyuan.

It's okay not to say, but when I say hunger, the feeling of hunger comes like a torrent.

Beggar's chicken, silver rolls, golden pumpkin, egg fried rice, stir-fried rapeseed, cold cucumber, each serving is not much, served in a small plate, full of exquisiteness.

It was enough on weekdays, and even doubled the usual amount because of Luo Shu's instructions, but today Fang Siyuan ate everything, and was only half full.

But Fang Siyuan couldn't wait any longer.

Zi Chetu sighed, said wait, took a pork leg from the kitchen, carried it out like a knife, and gave it to Fang Siyuan to eat.

Fang Siyuan looked at the crispy golden roast pork leg in amazement, and wanted to wave his hand to refuse, but the aroma from it made him gulp involuntarily, and couldn't help but take it.

In fact, the taste of cold roasted pigs is far worse than that of freshly roasted pigs. The skin of freshly roasted pigs is crispy and golden, and the inside is tender and juicy. You can eat them while roasting. The oil drips on the fire and rolls with lettuce , every time Luo Shu changes his body shape, he can eat a whole half of his head by himself.

Fang Siyuan remembered the freshly roasted suckling pig he ate last time, and couldn't help but took out a dagger and cut off a piece of pork and put it in his mouth.

Zi Chehen nodded, and looked at Luo Qing. Yang Er hadn't woken up yet, so he left Zi Chechou in the backyard, and Fang Siyuan nodded.

"Let's go."

***

Xue Muzhi looked at the restrained person vigilantly, it was Zhao Tu's elder brother.

Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke was tall and thin, his face was naturally sallow, and his facial features were ordinary, so he wouldn't give him a second glance even if he was thrown into the crowd.The event he performed was breaking a big stone on his chest, which was not carried by internal strength, but by relying on the tough kung fu of a foreigner who walked the rivers and lakes.

Although he is silent, he is like water in a castle in the air. He is gentle and silent, and regulates the relationship between everyone. He is the oldest and always has a faint smile on his face when he looks at everyone, like an elder who loves him. juniors.

But now, the expression on his face was bloodthirsty and ferocious that "Zhao Ke" would never show.

"...The Shadow Pavilion?"

He was silent for a moment, and said with a sneer, "Zuixianlou is such a big hand."

Every order of the Shadow Pavilion is worth thousands of gold.

Xue Muzhi didn't answer, Xuezhi crawled around on the snake gu, and finally stood up with only the last two legs, waving the remaining legs and looking at Xue Muzhi.

"Twin Life Gu?"

Xue Muzhi looked at the snake Gu, shook his head at the little spider, Xuezhi lay down regretfully.

Twin Life Gu is used to transmit messages, if Xuezhi is not allowed to eat Twin Life Gu, they don't know there is something wrong with Zhao Ke.

Seeing that Xue Muzhi didn't answer the question, Zhao Ke laughed, but it was not as gentle as usual, and he was stern, like a jackal stalking its prey, "How did you find me?"

Xue Muzhi naturally wouldn't answer.

Zhao Ke didn't care, and continued, "The leader of the Snow Cult, the Shadow Pavilion, and the people from Miao Jiang are all in this small drunken fairy building. Who is the person behind this?"

"Also... Master Xue," Zhao Ke suddenly laughed viciously, "How much did you pay to be a bug in Zuixianlou?"

Xue Muzhi looked coldly at Zhao Ke who provoked him, but still did not speak.Xuezhi was instructed to quietly climb onto Zhao Ke's body.

At the martial arts conference back then, people from castles in the air did not go with them, and they even recognized Li Yanxi.

This Zhao Ke...

Xue Muzhi asked, "Shijin?"

Zhao Ke sneered.

Xue Muzhi shook his head, "Zhao Tu believes in you so much, you can do it, you really deserve to be a self-teaching person."

Zhao Ke's pupils shrank.

Xue Muzhi didn't know that Shijin was a branch of Shi Jijiao, but first Luo Shu's guess, and then Zhao Ke threw out the snake gu, so he still didn't understand.

Xue Muzhi has always hated to the bottom of his bones the scum sect that turned his disciples into Gu, who disregarded others.

The foundation of his Snow Cult was damaged, and if it wasn't for the help of brothers Luo Shu and Zi Che, it would have been seriously damaged.

Zhao Ke was silent for a moment, lost his composure, and asked in a deep voice, "What else do you know?"

Xue Muzhi still didn't answer, but asked: "You treat Atu like this, because you didn't treat her as a person from the beginning to the end?"

Back then, when he rescued her, when he said that Atu was like his own sister, he couldn’t bear to see her being bought away. Back then, he took out the deed of sale and returned it to Atu. Back then, Zhao Ke, who regarded the helpless Atu as his own sister, Did it not exist at all?

Zhao Ke was silent.There was a long silence.

It wasn't until Xuezhi climbed to his heart that he said softly: "I treat her as my own sister..."

Ah Tu was young but sensitive, how could it be possible for her to be with her for decades and still not reveal her secrets.

Only by changing your heart with your heart can the girl who was abandoned by her family smile again.

But since it is sincere, how can it be possible to give up.

Xuezhi took the opportunity to crawl into his collar.

Zhao Ke's vacant gaze regained focus, and he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became determined with a hint of fanaticism.

"I bought her, I saved her, I gave her a chance to leave, I gave her so many years of happiness, shouldn't she repay me?"

Looking at Zhao Ke who suddenly went mad, Xue Muzhi felt bad, but it was too late, Xuezhi still didn't find something to control Atu.

Be it Gu, flute, or dish, there are none of them.

Could it be that the person who controls Zhao Tu is not the same person as Nail? !

Soon, Xue Muzhi knew that it was not just a person, but Zhao Ke's method of controlling Zhao Tu, which was more ruthless to him than he thought.

Xue Muzhi only had time for Xuezhi to bite Zhao Ke's heart, paralyzing half of his body, but he couldn't stop Zhao Ke from biting his finger.

He faded the madness and frenzy from his face, looked at his bleeding fingertips calmly and indifferently, looked up at him indifferently, hooked the corners of his mouth, and revealed a mocking smile.

"No one can stop us."

***

Luo Shu's voice was soft and soft, like cotton candy like clouds, erratic in distance, it made people feel like they were back in their mother's arms, drowsy.

Atu pressed his forehead, his eyes became confused for a moment, and he lost focus for a moment.

The gu exorcising smoke that started to play an effective role brought the effectiveness of Luo Shu's voice to [-]%.

"Ah Tu, you've been tossing around for so long today, and you woke up in the middle of the night, aren't you sleepy? Girls go to bed late, it's not good for your skin."

Smile lightly, like a small brush, sweeping lightly on the apex of the heart.

"Ah Tu, are you sleepy? Go to sleep when you're sleepy. With everyone here, how can I have the heart to let you suffer."

Atu staggered a step, raised Wang Yi's hand and slowly put it down, Wang Yi tapped his toes, quickly took the opportunity to relax his neck, and slowly inhaled.

Everything was developing in a good direction, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

At this moment, Zhao Ke bit his own fingertips, Fang Siyuan came staggeringly carrying a pig's leg, Yang You woke up in Luo Qing's arms, Luo Shu held a lamp and smiled, [-] stared at Shi Jin who came With a blank expression on his face, Lei Shicang finally squeezed to Shao Zhan's side, Shao Zhan's golden pupils shimmered in the light.

With a long roar, Ah Tu lifted Wang Yi up high like a sacrificial offering. His pitch-black nails pierced Wang Yi's neck, the blood turned from bright red to pitch black, and Wang Yi's face turned pale from pale.

Ah Tu went crazy!

What went wrong? !

Could it be the manipulator?

There was no time to think about it, Luo Shu took out the hidden weapon, no longer caring whether Atu would use Wang Yi to block the hidden weapon, no longer caring whether the hidden weapon would pierce Wang Yi, as long as it was not fatal to the hidden weapon, he would not Death, but the only way to get poisoned into the heart is death!

The moment before the rain of hidden weapons shot at A-Tu, someone suddenly shouted hoarsely and heart-piercingly,

"Ah Tu!"

Fang Siyuan never thought he could run so fast, he rushed in front of Atu, blocked Atu's sharp claws, and also blocked the hidden weapons all over the sky.

His clothes were disheveled, his body was dirty with muddy water and blood, and he was carrying a roasted pork leg in one hand. He looked so embarrassed that it made people laugh.But now no one laughs at him.

The moment he stood in front of Ah Tu, Ah Tu's movements froze.

Fang Siyuan was gasping for breath because of running around, but he still showed a smile, which was clean, free from desire, sarcasm, and without any impurity. It was like going back a few years ago, when the brother next door loved Atu, who came to deliver the meal, said hard.

At the same time, Zhao Ke, who was bound tightly and carried to the lobby, frowned.

"Why is Gu not obeying her orders again..."

"Is something interfering?"

"There is no time."

"Unfortunately... If you are not sure, let's just get rid of it."

Xue Muzhi heard a low cry in his ear, and was shocked to see that Zhao Ke's cheeks were flushed, and the wound that had stopped bleeding with his fingertips was torn apart by the blood flow, which was as small as a grain of rice. It was as if an artery had been cut, and the blood gushed out one by one.

……

A Tu's eyes became dizzy again, he raised Wang Yi with his left hand, and clawed his right hand, waving towards Fang Siyuan!

Luo Shu shot two locust stones, which narrowly bumped into Ah Tu's elbow, paused, and Fang Siyuan rolled to the side, dodging the general, his hungry and exhausted body shook, his eyes darkened, almost unable to hold on .

The roasted pork leg was split by flying locust stones, and the aroma inside was overflowing, which seemed weird and ridiculous in the current atmosphere.

Fang Siyuan had no choice. He tore off a piece of pork and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at Wang Yi inadvertently. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Like an absurd reenactment, Ah Tu once again threw the person in his hand away, tearing like a game with two hands, as if tearing with an invisible opponent.

Fang Siyuan didn't care about the scholar's etiquette, so he rolled on the spot and put himself under Wang Yi.

Luo Shu's face turned serious, "The other party has started to induce Gu!"

Luo Shu said that he took out the fiery red porcelain bottle with one hand and uncorked the cork, and was about to bite his fingertips. [-] frowned and took a step back, still facing the Shijin visitor, but also faced Luo Shu and took out the bottle. He picked up a small transparent porcelain bottle, "Use this."

It contained bright red blood.

Even at such a time, Luo Shu shrank his neck subconsciously, remembering the "tragedy" that happened after he healed Ning Heng last time.

It's so dangerous, I almost lost my three-month snacks.

Seeing Luo Shu take the bottle, [-] nodded, took a step forward, and returned to the original spot, looking down from the corner of the eye from the beginning, the leader and descendants dared not make any unnecessary movements.

Luo Shu unscrewed the bottle cap, and the blood fragrance, which is extremely delicious to red pomelo, spread. She plunged into the glass bottle, and as she drank the blood, the aura that humans could not perceive gradually gushed out from her body, which was stronger than before. Any time is stronger.

Li Yanxi also released the Butterfly Gu, and a group of pitch-black butterflies quietly surrounded him, their wings flashed a faint and magnificent purple, reminiscent of quietly burning will-o'-the-wisps.

Magnificent and enchanting.

The aura of the collision of the two Gu kings converged on A'tu, and Zhao Ke, who was being held down by Xue Muzhi, spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xue Muzhi tightly bandaged the wound on his fingertips, but to no avail, the blood was still leaking out bit by bit.

Since ancient times, manipulating Gu masters to manipulate Gu has used different props. Often the Gu placed on the body is connected with one's own mind, but to cast Gu on others, one needs to use some means.

Either the Gu flute, or the Gu material, or the Gu vessel, it is always a means to connect with Gu.Li Yanxi uses whispering and singing as control, Xue Muzhi uses Gu flute, Luoshu uses qin, and Zi Che uses Tian to give birth to the body of Gu without using tools.

But Zhao Ke in front of him used himself as a tool.

Feed the Gu with the Gu master's own blood, and when a large amount of blood is released, the Gu will be extra excited, and the attack power will increase significantly, this method is called urge Gu.And Zhao Ke is a ruthless person, using himself as a tool for controlling Gu, and every time he bleeds, it is both controlling and stimulating Gu.

Often when the controlled Gu gets hurt, it is not the Gu master who bears the brunt, but the props. Zhao Ke uses himself as a Gu-controlling prop.

tough enough.

Because of this, Xue Muzhi was cautious and did not dare to be cruel to Zhao Ke. If Zhao Ke died, Atu and Wang Yi in her hands would be buried with this bastard.

Xue Muzhi still doesn't know that Wang Yi has been thrown down, but he knows that Zhao Ke has gone crazy again.After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face was sullen and flushed. Several killers carried him to the lobby at high speed. Xue Muzhi slapped him on the back of the heart, and the cold and cold internal force hit his meridians , trying to calm down the movements he urged, but to no avail, Zhao Ke destroyed his body with a decisive gesture of dying together, and the seven orifices began to ooze blood.

It should have been extremely painful, but he smiled happily, as if he had finally fulfilled some wish.

***

The exorcism smoke started to attack.

The porcelain bottle opened by Zi Chehen, released the gu repelling smoke, obviously used more than the normal amount, but it didn't happen until now.The exorcism smoke made the Human Gu hidden in A-Tu's body extremely irritable, and A-Tu would be in extreme pain, but it would also loosen the control of the Gu on A-Tu, gaining a trace of clarity.

But it's just a trace.

This gu exorcism smoke has very little effect on the human gu, and it still only depends on Atu himself.

That being the case, it is better to directly use the coercion of the Gu King to make the Gu surrender.

As soon as the Gu King came out, Ah Tu really froze his movements, and slowly crawled on the ground, his body moved slightly.She couldn't see her face, only her blood-stained waist-length hair was scattered on the white clothes, and her back was weak and pitiful.

But now no one dares to relax their vigilance.

Fang Siyuan dragged Wang Yi to Luo Shu's side, and Zi Chehen took over, frowning into the word "Chuan".

Has it finally quieted down?

The hearts of the descendants and the leader of the class have been chilled, and the boss has not come until now. No matter how much they believe in the boss, they have to start thinking about a possibility-has something happened to the boss?

Thinking of this, the class leader roared, ignoring the instinctive fear of a wild beast in [-]'s heart, he exhausted his internal strength and let out a lion's roar. His descendants pulled out a longbow from behind, and a kite flipped over and fell in mid-air. Shoot three arrows in a row, and the arrows point directly at [-]!

As if responding to their conjectures, everyone looked at Atu, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, Atu suddenly stood up, and with the rainstorm pear blossom needles coming like a torrential rain, his hands were hooked.Caught Wang Yi again!

There are wolves in front, and tigers in the back, but the people in Zuixianlou are not worthless people, [-] didn't blink his eyes, swung both hands together, and caught the three arrows with his bare hands. On the top of Wang Yi's head, a stream of pure internal force protected his meridians from the lion's roar. With his right hand, the internal force was turned around, and a strong wind rose from the ground, and the pear blossom needle as thin as a cow's hair was rolled backwards and shot at Zhao Tu!

Zi Chehen didn't change his face, and slowly and steadily inserted the silver needle into Wang Yi's acupoint in the rain of swords and needles, protecting his heart veins.

But after all the calculations, it didn't take into account that Ah Tu's actions just now were all fake, and her real target was Fang Siyuan.

"Shh!"

With her long hair cut off all over the sky, Ah Tu's left hand fell to the ground, but she avoided the fatal part as if she didn't feel pain, and took the knife from the guard. After going around, her hand fell on Fang Siyuan's neck again.

The wound on Fang Siyuan's neck had already scabbed over, but when he was pinched again, the wound burst and bled.

The outside of the Zuixian Tower was already full of swords and blood, but inside the Zuixian Tower, only the sound of the heartbeat in his chest could be heard in silence.

Shao Zhan stomped his feet and wrapped the whip around Ah Tu's wrist, trying to pull her away, but Ah Tu swung the whip around Fang Siyuan's neck, Shao Zhan had no choice but to let go.The coercion of the two Gu kings was useless in the situation of burning life to stimulate the Gu. The black butterfly Gu fell on Ah Tu's body, and wherever it landed, there was poisonous blackness, but Ah Tu still did not stop.Luo Shu's guqin was not by his side, so he simply took the chopsticks beside him and tapped the rhythm. A'tu's body flickered, and the next moment he simply poked his sharp nails towards his ear. Luo Shu flicked his wrist and stopped his voice.

Can't make a death move, can't make a death move.

Fang Siyuan regards Atu as more important than himself, and he will definitely not take Atu's life in exchange for his life.

There is nothing to do.

The hand on the neck is getting tighter and tighter like time.

Zhao Ke's face was grim, and he murmured, "Kill him!"

A'tu's complexion was contorted, and she laughed wildly with tears in her eyes.

Fang Siyuan struggled to let out a hoarse whisper.

"Ah Tu..."

Fang Siyuan's movements gradually weakened, and he was about to stop moving. His voice was completely speechless, but he still looked at Ah Tu affectionately, with gentle eyes.

Ah Tu suddenly threw Fang Siyuan out.

The difference from the last two times was that the hand she withdrew this time penetrated her chest.

Tears washed her face as if she had never experienced pain.

"Siyuan, brother."

"Sorry……"

crashed down.