Linghu Heng was in a confused coma for who knows how long before he woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a large candlelight swaying gently. Looking around, he saw a room full of rooms.
In a relatively luxurious room, a screen blocked his view. Linghu Heng struggled to sit up and slowly ran through his spiritual power, but was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power had increased slightly.
"what happened?"
Linghu Heng recalled what happened before, a bitter smile appeared in his heart, and he thought to himself: "That's all I can do for her, right?"
Feeling sad in his heart, he sighed, slowly carried Zhou Tian, and regained his spiritual power.
I don't know how long it took, but Linghu Heng slowly stopped, put on his shoes and stood up. After crossing the screen, he found that his "Bi Yue" sword was quietly placed on an Eight Immortals table, with a sleeping person lying on the table.
Zheng Xiang’s honest face—who else could it be if it wasn’t Wu Zhen?
Linghu Heng felt funny for a while, so he went over and shook his shoulders and said teasingly: "Big guy, your saliva is drooling!"
Wu Zhen sat up sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and shouted in surprise: "Junior brother, are you awake?"
Linghu Heng said "hmm", put the "Bi Yue" fairy sword on his back, and then asked slowly: "Where is this?"
When Wu Zhen saw that Linghu Heng had woken up unscathed, his sleepiness had long been forgotten, he smiled stupidly and said, "This is Senior Brother Lin's home."
This was quite unexpected by Linghu Heng, "Oh?"
Linghu Heng thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he had to ask: "What happened when I was in a coma? Who saved me?"
Wu Zhen said: "After you fell into a coma, we discovered that it was an attack from the Demon Sect."
Linghu Heng was a little stunned: "Demon Gate?"
"Well, it's the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect. Her name seems to be Linglong. She led people to intercept us. I don't know how she found out that we got the magic medicine."
Linghu Heng thought: "Demon Gate? How could it be the Demon Gate? Or the Saint... Um, could it be her?" When he thought that the Demon Gate Saint Linglong was most likely the one who was "attacked" by Linghu Heng before.
Linghu Heng couldn't help feeling embarrassed about the woman disguised as a man. He coughed a few times and continued to ask: "Then how did you escape?"
Wu Zhen vividly described Lin Jiandi's heroic deeds of how he defeated everyone from the Demon Sect out of his wits, and how he was able to defeat everyone from the Demon Sect.
But Linghu Heng still had doubts: "How could the Demon Sect let us go so easily? Could it be that they had some back-up plan?"
Wu Zhenhan smiled and said: "Maybe the Demon Sect thought that the poison you were poisoned was a poison that has no cure, so they stopped chasing you. It's very dangerous to say, junior brother, what is this poison called 'Five Colorful Psychedelic Powder'? Not even Yao Lao can cure it"
Detoxification! Fortunately, you have some kind of 'Han Yue Ice Lotus' on your body. I heard Mr. Yao say that this medicine can detoxify all poisons, and you were saved."
When Linghu Heng heard this, he touched the small jade bottle in his arms. He thought that he had just put a small Hanyue Ice Lotus in it on a whim that day. He didn't expect that this unintentional move actually saved his life. He couldn't help but
After a while, I was afraid. However, if it happened again, Linghu Heng would still rush forward without hesitation to block the deadly hidden weapon for Yang Zhishuang. Even if he died, Linghu Heng could not let Yang Zhishuang suffer any harm.
Linghu Heng looked around and continued to ask: "How many days have I been asleep? Where are Senior Brother Lin and the others?"
Wu Zhen smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are really good at sleeping. You slept for fifteen days, and even the master came back. When we saw that you were still unconscious, we asked us to follow Brother Lin back here. However, only half a day passed.
You will wake up..."
Linghu Heng listened to Wu Zhen chattering for a long time without getting to the point, so he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Where are Senior Brother Lin and the others?"
Wu Zhenhan smiled and said, "It's midnight now. Senior Brother Lin and the others have already rested. By the way, that Miss Yang comes to see you every day. She seems to be quite nervous about you."
Hearing this, Linghu Heng felt that even if he was injured ten times more seriously, it would not be a big deal. His eyes gleamed, he grabbed Wu Zhen's shoulders and asked eagerly: "Really?"
Wu Zhen nodded and said, "You seem to feel guilty. She has been taking care of you most of the time in the past ten days."
Linghu Heng's eyes dimmed, knowing that he had misunderstood Yang Zhishuang's intentions. This was not love, but just inner guilt and wanting to make some compensation. "It turned out to be just my wishful thinking!"
Linghu Heng weakly let go of Wu Zhen. Suddenly he remembered something again and asked, "How is Mrs. Linghu doing?"
Only then did Wu Zhen remember this and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, Yao Lao said that the poison Mrs. Linghu was poisoned is very strange, and it will take two years to completely recover."
Linghu Hengyi frowned and said, "Is Hanyue Ice Lotus useless?"
Wu Zhen shook his head and said: "Yao Lao said, 'The poison Mrs. Linghu was poisoned was not poison originally, but a tonic. After taking too much, it turned into poison. Hanyue Ice Lotus is just an antidote and has miraculous effects.
But there is nothing you can do about poisoning with tonics that are not poisons.'"
Linghu Heng said: "Then Qiongbi Xianzhi and Aesculus aesculata have been made into medicine?"
Wu Zhen shook his head and said: "Not yet, Yao Lao said, 'It will take at least three to five months to refine this kind of magic medicine into a pill, and there should be no accidents during this period.' So, Master and Uncle Feng,
We are all protecting Yaolao, so Master asked us to follow Senior Brother Lin back here first."
Only then did Linghu Heng understand the cause and effect of the matter, and he sat blankly at the Eight Immortals table, not knowing what he was thinking about. At this time, Wu Zhen yawned and said: "Junior brother, your injury is just right, go and have a rest.
I’m going to bed too…”
After saying that, Wu Zhen stood up and walked out the door, closing the door behind him.
Wu Zhen had been gone for who knows how long. Linghu Heng slowly stood up and opened the door. A faint ray of moonlight came in. Linghu Heng walked out slowly and found a small man in front of him.
The yard is full of flowers and plants, giving it a thriving scene.
Unfortunately, Linghu Heng had no intention of admiring it. He jumped up, climbed onto the roof, lay down on the tiles, held his head in his hands, and stared intently at the crescent moon...
At this time, a beautiful figure had no intention of sleeping. She was dressed in white, standing quietly in the yard, like Linghu Heng, silently looking at the wolf-mooned moon. Isn't this Yang Zhishuang, who is Yang Damei?
After a long time, Miss Yang sighed quietly and thought to herself: "What should I do? I understand Master Linghu's intention, but my heart is no longer there, alas..."
"I wonder what Sister Yang is sighing about?" A crisp voice came from behind. Yang Zhishuang turned around and found a beautiful young woman with a big belly looking at her with a smile.
Yang Zhishuang lowered her hair and said, "Senior Sister Yan, why are you here?"
The beautiful young woman moved lightly, came to Yang Zhishuang's side, took Yang Zhishuang's slender hand, and asked with concern: "Is there something on your mind, sister Yang?"
Yang Zhishuang didn't dare to look into the beautiful young woman's eyes, so she softly spit out her lotus tongue and said, "Senior Sister Yan, I..."
Senior Sister Yan smiled slightly, took Yang Zhishuang's catkins, and said softly: "Come, sit down first and then talk." After saying that, she walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down.
Yang Zhishuang hesitated for a while and then sat down.
Senior Sister Yan smiled and said: "What is it that makes the beautiful sister Yang so embarrassed? Senior Sister, let me guess, is it because of the word 'love'?"
Yang Zhishuang raised her head in astonishment, then quickly lowered it, as if a child who had done something wrong was caught on the spot, so embarrassed that even her hair turned red. Looking at her words and expressions, Senior Sister Yan knew that her observations and guesses today were correct.
, he also sighed slightly in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "Sister Yang, are you willing to listen to a story?"
Yang Zhishuang lowered her head, said an almost inaudible "hmm", and listened quietly to what Senior Sister Yan had to say.
Senior Sister Yan's eyes were blurred for a while, and she was lost in her own memories: "Once upon a time, there was a little girl. Although she was born into a wealthy family, she was frail and sick since she was a child. Her family sent her to the Ancient Sword Sect, where she treated her illnesses and practiced immortal arts.
This little girl is very sensible and knows that she is not in good health, but she never bothers others. Because of her qualifications, she was sent to the least famous teacher, and that teacher only had one apprentice..."
Hearing this, the ice-snow and smart Yang Zhishuang already knew that the girl that Senior Sister Yan was talking about was herself, and that apprentice should be Senior Brother Lin Jian and Di Lin that she thought about day and night...
Senior Sister Yan continued: "The little girl worshiped the master. The senior brother was very kind to her and obeyed her. He did all the hard work alone. Under the care of the master and the senior brother's care, the little girl's health is getting better day by day.
He was dead, and his cultivation was no longer weak. But one day, other disciples came over to laugh at the master for some unknown reason. The senior brother went out with the master, leaving the little girl alone. The little girl was so scared that she hid in the house.
Not daring to come out, the disciples started throwing stones. The little girl was hit in the head by them, bleeding a lot, and fainted..."
Hearing this, Yang Zhishuang cried out "Ah", and the white catkins tightly grasped the hem of the skirt, but Senior Sister Yan was unmoved and continued to fall into memories: "Later, Senior Brother came back and saw Xiao
The girl fell in a pool of blood, but he desperately picked up the little girl and rushed to the Medical Valley. He knelt outside the door for three days and three nights, just to heal the little girl. Only after the little girl recovered from her injuries did she hear that the senior brother had run away.
He went to have a fight with those disciples and was forced to face the wall by the master. If the master hadn't tried his best to protect him, he might have been expelled from the sect by the master."
At this time, Senior Sister Yan's eyes began to become very gentle, just like the sunshine in spring and the river water in autumn: "Master asked the little girl to deliver meals to Senior Brother. Because the little girl was grateful, she cooked every day
It was different. She just wanted her senior brother to eat better. But the little girl had never cooked before, and it was hard to swallow even when she tasted it, but her senior brother ate it with gusto. The little girl's heart seemed to be bleeding, and she began to study the dishes.
Even the cultivation was slowed down, but the master saw it, but did not scold him, but taught him step by step. The little girl felt that she owed a lot to her senior brother and a lot to her master, but they never blamed her... Later, the little girl grew up
When I got older, I realized that I could no longer live without my senior brother and my master. After that sword meeting, my senior brother suddenly took me to where he was facing the wall and told me that he loved me. The little girl discovered that she had always loved me too.
But the sect rules stipulate that if they get married, they must leave the sect. Therefore, they were afraid that their master would be lonely, so they did not reveal it to him for a long time. But they didn’t know that master had known about it for a long time. Later, the junior brother went up the mountain, and master
Then he called them over and gave them some instructions, asking them to go down the mountain and get married. Although the little girl and the senior brother were very reluctant to part with the master, the master said that they should have their own lives, so the little girl had no choice but to return to her home in the world with the senior brother.
, got married..."
After saying that, Senior Sister Yan slowly came back to her senses. At this time, it was Yang Zhishuang's turn to fall into deep thought... (To be continued)