A knife in love

Chapter 316

Outside Hutouyan Shajiabao, a cave in the valley.

The corners of Mrs. Sha's mouth twitched a few times, and she said in a trembling voice: "I staggered out of the old house, surrounded by darkness, and a few aunts supported me. I just remember that the road was so long. When I saw Yiming At that time, he was lying on the bed, as if he was asleep, his face was pale, and there were two tears still in the corner of his eyes. Standing by the bed, Uncle Hou and Yiming saw me running into the room, and rushed to meet me. I only glanced at Yiming, and then fell to the ground, not knowing anything..."

When Murong Danyan saw Mrs. Sha's bleak face, she felt sad, so she quietly stretched out her right hand and held Mrs. Sha's left hand.

Hou Zhen shook his body slightly, slowly turned his head to one side, and wiped his eyes with his hand.

Mrs. Sha said: "When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed in the old house. I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself: 'Fortunately, it was just a dream...' Just when I wanted to get up, I saw several An old lady was standing by the bed with a white cloth tied on her head. I was shocked and was about to speak when one old lady was already in tears, and she only said one sentence, "Young Mistress", and couldn't continue.

"I knew the situation was wrong, so I hurriedly asked: 'Where is Yiming? Where did Yiming go?' While talking, I struggled to get up from the bed. Several aunts rushed forward to support me, and I ignored their obstruction. , broke free from the bed, and was about to run outside. At this moment, I heard Uncle Hou say outside the door: "The young lady, the young master has gone. I hope the young lady will take good care of her health, and don't let the young master in Jiuquan." I can't feel at ease under it.'

"After listening to Uncle Hou's words, my legs went limp, and I sat down on the ground. Several aunts helped me back to the bed. I just felt a heart floating in the air. It seemed that I didn't think about anything, but it seemed that my heart There were a lot of things. I don't know how long it took. I heard a trembling voice saying: "Please come in and talk to Uncle Hou." Yeah, the voice was cold and it sounded terrible. But I saw an old lady bowing to me After saying 'yes', I realized it was my own voice.

"After a while, Uncle Hou came in. When I saw him, I was shocked. I saw that he looked haggard, as if he was 20 years older. Seeing my shocked look, he hurriedly said to me : "Eldest young mistress, I hope you take good care of your body, and you must not move your tires and hurt the little master in your belly!"

"I looked around blankly and murmured: 'What's wrong with me? I'm dreaming...' An old lady said by the side: 'Young Mistress, you have been in a coma for four days...'I Shocked, he said in a trembling voice, "Four days...how could he be in a coma for four days? Where is Yiming? Where did Yiming go?"

"The aunts didn't dare to speak, so they couldn't help but turned their heads to look at Uncle Hou. The corners of Uncle Hou's mouth trembled, and it took a long time before he said: "Young Mistress, the Eldest Young Master has been buried..."

"At that time, I saw the appearance of everyone in the room, and I already guessed what happened. But after Uncle Hou finished speaking, I was still shocked. When he saw me like this, he immediately knelt on the ground, and several aunts also They all knelt down. Uncle Hou said to me: "Young Mistress, after you fainted, we tried all kinds of methods, but we couldn't wake you up. On the third day, the day of the funeral of the Eldest Young Master can't wait any longer. We have to wait without your permission." , and buried the young master next to the old man's tomb...'

"I looked at Uncle Hou numbly, and said slowly: 'Uncle, aunts, you should get up.' After Uncle Hou stood up, he said to me: 'Young Mistress, the Young Master has already gone. What's more, you are still pregnant with the little master. If there is any mistake, we will die immediately, and we will have no face to see the old man and the young master. Please take care of your body and don't embarrass the servants .'

"I nodded and said to Uncle Hou: 'Uncle Hou, don't worry, I will be fine. It's just that you are exhausted these days, you should go and rest.' Uncle Hou shook his head and said: 'Bao There are also quite a few people from all walks of life gathered outside, both good and evil, some with good intentions. Therefore, the news of the death of the eldest young master must not be spread. Right now, the second young master is temporarily in charge of the overall situation, and the old slave is worried...'

"When he said this, he didn't know how to speak, and he couldn't continue for a while. I knew that he was worried that Yilu would mess up and cause a big disaster, so he insisted and refused to rest. I wanted to comfort him, but my heart I was in such a mess that I couldn't think of a word that could reassure him. After a long time, I said to Uncle Hou, "Uncle Hou, didn't Yiming's injury heal a lot that night? But how could it be, how could it be... ...'

"Uncle Hou said sadly: 'Even if the young lady doesn't ask, the old slave will tell you what happened. After you left that night, the old slave and the second young master took a few stable servants to guard the young master. In the room. At the beginning, the eldest young master breathed steadily, and the black air in his chest gradually faded. Both the old slave and the second young master breathed a sigh of relief. When they arrived, the old slave and the second young master changed the elder young master's medicine. There was already blood, and most of the blackness on his chest had dissipated, and even the palm prints left by Yan Wuji had faded a lot. At that time, the second young master let out a sigh of relief, and said to the old slave, Uncle, you see that the elder brother is all right now Is it over? The old slave also relaxed a lot, and told the second young master that it seems that the most dangerous moment has passed, as long as tomorrow morning, if there is no change in the young master's injury, at least this life will be taken back.'

"When Uncle Hou said this, I became more and more anxious, and said to Uncle Hou: "In this case, how could Yiming, how could he encounter misfortune..." Uncle Hou looked pale, and said: "The old slave and the second young master are talking, Mr. The young master suddenly groaned a few times, and we rushed to the bed, only to see that the young master's face was covered with black air, his breathing became short of breath, and blood was still spilling from the corner of his mouth. The old slave hurriedly unbuttoned the young master's clothes, and couldn't help but be surprised I saw that the young master's chest turned black again, and the black palm print was even more terrifying, and it seemed to be more obvious than when he was injured by Yan Wuji. When the young master was expelling the poison, he heard the rattling sound in the throat of the young master, and opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the old slave and the second young master for a moment, then his eyes gradually dimmed, until the old slave wanted to take action to detoxify him , his eyes are closed, just a little, just that...'"

When Mrs. Sha said this, her voice became choked up.Everyone was also dejected, and no one spoke for a long time.In the end, Li Qiufeng turned his head and said to Hou Zhen: "Mr. Hou, I am quite puzzled about something, and I want to ask the old man for advice."

Hou Zhen still stood with his hands down, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Li, if you have something to say, just say it, I dare not hide it."

Li Qiufeng said: "Mr. Hou is serious. As far as I know, although the martial art of Dusha Palm is insidious, it only relies on the venom soaked in the palm to kill people. If there is antidote, it will not kill people. Therefore. It is not like the evil martial arts such as Xuanyin Finger, which relies on injecting cold and cold internal energy into the enemy's body to hurt people. There is no cure for it. Hearing what Mrs. Sha just said, the old man uses Shajiabao's unique antidote elixir The detoxification of Sandcastle Lord has already been quite effective, and the old man used his internal force to expel the residual poison in Sandcastle Lord's body. It stands to reason that the poison on Sandcastle Lord's body should be less and less, why did he suddenly relapse?"

Hou Zhen pondered for a moment, and then said: "The young master's injury did improve a lot before he was poisoned again. What Mr. Li said is true. The poisonous sand palm is to send the venom of snakes, scorpions and other poisons into the opponent's body to injure the opponent with poison. People. Both the old slave and the second young master witnessed the improvement of the young master's injury. As for why it happened again later, the old slave is still puzzled..."

Li Qiufeng nodded and stopped talking.Xiao Zhanpeng said on the side: "I have also heard of Jiangxi Yanjia's name in Fujian. When Yan Wuji rose to the top of the rivers and lakes in the past, he was in the limelight like no other. It's just that Jiangxi Yanjia's family's martial arts is nothing special. Before the rise of Yan Wuji, it can be said that his family was unknown. If there was no Yan Wuji, there would be no fame of the Yan family. So Xiao guessed that Yan Wuji was indeed a martial arts prodigy. In the hands of this person, the boxing and sword skills are far superior to others. And I don't know what kind of adventure he has, and he has learned the Dusha palm of the Hundred Poisons. This martial art is not practiced by outstanding people in the Hundred Poisons. But in the hands of Yan Wuji, he became extremely powerful. Maybe he improved this kung fu and did some tricks, so that after the sandcastle master was hit by the poisonous sand palm, there were signs of improvement at first, but then the injury suddenly Aggravate..."

Murong Danyan always liked to argue with Xiao Zhanpeng, but now he nodded and said: "What Xiao Laowu said this time is really reasonable. I heard that there is a martial art in Shaolin Temple called Broken Leaf Palm. If you are hit by this kind of palm At the beginning, it was just chest tightness and nausea. If the internal force is used to adjust the breath, the nausea in the chest will be slightly reduced, and the injured naturally thinks that there is no future trouble. But after six hours, the palm force of the broken leaf palm that was originally hidden in the body, plus the wounded When the breath is adjusted, the internal force input into the meridians will be triggered at the same time, and it can kill the injured person immediately."

When Xiao Zhanpeng heard that Murong Danyan actually praised his opinion, he thought he heard it wrong, and looked at Murong Danyan in astonishment.But I heard Murong Danyan go on to say: "That day I went to Shaolin Temple to compare... to offer incense. I originally wanted to chat with the abbot of Shaolin Temple. At that time, I wanted to ask the great monk for advice. Since Buddhism is merciful, this broken leaf But the palm is quite sinister, why do the masters in the temple want to practice this martial art. It's just that this group of monks is very bad. According to the rules, Shaolin Temple does not allow female guests to enter, and then lied to me that Yongtai Temple's martial arts are far better than Shaolin Temple..."

Everyone listened to Mrs. Sha's narration of the past, and when Sha Yiming was seriously injured and died, everyone felt sad.Just being interrupted by Murong Danyan, everyone thought of her as a girl, and went to the Shaolin Temple, which is so powerful in martial arts, to mess around. The monks in the temple could neither let her into the temple, let alone hurt her. The embarrassment can be imagined.Seeing Murong Danyan's indignant expression, everyone was secretly amused, even Mrs. Sha's face lost a lot of sadness and revealed a smile.

(End of this chapter)