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Chapter 643 Old Love
The next day was a cloudy day, and the south wind was blowing, which saved me from the scorching sun.

Before setting off, Chang Qianfo threw away the sachet that he carried with him, which contained the scent powder he had prepared to interfere with the sense of smell of the fine dog and the mink.Without the sachet as a cover, I believe that the fine dog will soon be able to follow the scent and chase after Liangqing.

He has decided to take Mu Dianke back to Changjiabao.

The aconite wolf poison in Mu Dianke's body and the danhe poison's cold fire counteract each other and reduce each other, allowing her to escape, which no one thought of.Even in Chuzhou at that time, Mu Dianke's blood clearly showed the effect of suppressing Danhe poison, he never thought of letting her take this risk.

Mu Dianke had suffered from aconitum chamaejasmin at the beginning, so she survived the catastrophe. One reason was that she took Huanghuayan, which has an inhibitory effect on chamaejasma, and another more important reason was that she was born with a jade body.

The so-called jade Qin, like the blood of jade, can freeze the cold poison that has invaded the body and slowly dissolve it.Mu Dianke has been poisoned for several years, and most of the cold poison of the black-headed wolf in his body has disappeared by itself, leaving only a little residual poison.

Unexpectedly, after the red crane poison entered the body, because of its overbearing toxicity, it directly destroyed the Yuqin barrier. Instead, the aconite wolf poison, which had been locked up for many years, burst out violently with a coldness several times that of the original poison. After more than 20 days The two offset each other, and there was not much toxin remaining in Mu Dianke's body.

At this level, he can be cured.

But he wasn't completely sure.

Just like two armies at war, no matter who wins or loses, the battlefield will be scorched earth.The confrontation between the two poisons of fire and cold hurt Mu Dianke's internal organs.

He wasn't sure if Mu Dianke would be able to wake up as long as the residual poison was cleared up; if Mu Dianke would be able to wake up without any injuries from then on.

He has always been confident in his medical skills, but now he is worried about gains and losses and has many worries.

So he had to make two preparations: while treating Mu Dianke, he rushed back to Luoyang.

In case of misfortune, his medical power is not enough, and there is Chang Jihai.

Mu Dianke's condition has improved a lot as Qianfo practiced his kung fu yesterday to heal his injuries. His breathing and pulse are no longer as good and bad as in the past few days, and he encountered frequent dangers.

But Chang Qianfo was seriously hurt, since he woke up at Chenshi, he only took two mouthfuls of ginseng soup.Leaning wearily on the carriage, he didn't speak all the way, but held Mu Dianke's hand tightly, never letting go for a moment.

After traveling for an hour, the carriage stopped to decoct the medicine.

Chang Huaijin personally cooked the medicinal porridge for nourishing qi and nourishing blood, brought it to the car, cooled it spoonful by spoonful, and fed it to Chang Qianfo.

"Thank you, aunt." Chang Qianfo, who had eaten half a bowl of medicinal porridge, finally had the strength to speak.

"Don't talk. Let's not talk." Chang Huaijin stroked Chang Qianfo's head, smoothed out his frizzy hair, and pulled him into a ball with distress, "Aunt knows, you silly child, you have a real heart, Aunt wants No matter, is it done?"

Chang Qianfo slowly leaned over, smiling obediently and warmly, "Auntie loves little Buddha."

"You——" Chang Huaijin raised his hand, as if about to hit him, but he was reluctant, so he just touched Chang Qianfo's forehead and said, "You are tired, sleep peacefully. I have my aunt watching, so I'm fine."

Chang Qianfo didn't feel sleepy, so he closed his eyes to calm Chang Huaijin's heart, and said with a smile, "Okay. Go to Materia Medica Zhuangzi."

The Materia Medica Zhuangzi in Ruyin is one of more than 60 medicine villages in Changjiabao.Although the medicinal materials that Chang Huaijin brought out from the Spirit Medicine Valley were valuable, they were limited and not complete.

He planned to go to Materia Medica Zhuangzi to make up the medicine preparations, stay there for two days, wait for the good festival, and then set off back to Luoyang together.

Chang Huaijin and his party traveled day and night, they were short of men and horses, Mu Zijin and Huo An were still seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

When they reached the busy city, the speed of the carriage slowed down.

The market is noisy and noisy.Human voices, wheels, bells, wine flags waving in the wind, horses neighing and cows mooing, chickens and ducks crowing, all of which are long and short and high and low are woven into a chaotic noise.

Chang Qianfo closed his eyes, and his body seemed to be lifted into the air while he was half asleep, floating above the stream of sound.

Gradually, these miscellaneous voices disappeared.

Only she and Mu Dian can.

She lowered her eyebrows and said something that hurt him, saying that she was going to follow Jin Yanchen's path, and would rather be his widow than follow herself.

Suddenly, she was pale and lay motionless in the carriage, a ray of life, as thin as a spider's thread.

The strange thing is that he was clearly in the carriage, but he could see the outside through the carriage—a huge coffin, Chang Shuye lay swollen inside, Jingci opened the door, and walked away without looking back...

Chang Qianfo suddenly opened his eyes, and heard a few pipa music mixed in the noise.

The sound of the pipa is very sad, and the person who plays the pipa must be even sadder. Only a few notes can weave a sad dream for him.

"Dream Pipa" - Mu Lan!
"Auntie."

Chang Huaijin has the deepest internal energy and the shallowest dream.Chang Qianfo only called out once, and she woke up immediately, helping to shake the others awake.

Everyone woke up from the dream, their faces were stunned, and they all asked what happened.

Only Mu Zijin seemed to know something, his complexion was serious, and his face that had been cut and hacked was even harder.

"Who is this……?"

Chang Qianfo had long noticed this young man whose face was similar to that of Mu Dian, but he never had the chance to ask for his name.

"Mu Zijin."

The man's condensed eyes were scattered, his expression returned to normal, he lifted his robe and walked away: "I'll deal with it."

Lin Lu was worried and wanted to follow, Chang Qianfo shook his head slightly.

He was able to wake up from the pipa dream so quickly because he had experienced the second half of the dream.

On the way from Gusu to Chuzhou, he and Mu Dianke were once attacked by "Meng Pipa" in the woods. 【1】

After the incident, Mu Lan became hysterical, so he knew about the love-hate entanglement between Mu Zijin and Mu Lan.The lovers in the past, and today's swordsman meet, where do they go, in the end, Mu Zijin is going to end it by himself.

It's just a little strange. In the battle at that time, he broke Mu Lan's left hand in a fit of rage, and Mu Dian cut Mu Lan's right tendon in a single stroke. Even if Mu Lan's hands were useless, how could he still be able to play the pipa?The skill does not decrease but increases.

The streets were empty.

Those who could escape all fled, and those who could not escape in time lay dead on the street. The whole street could only hear the bleak sound of the pipa echoing.

Mu Lan was wearing purple gauze, standing fifty steps away, holding a pipa in her arms, holding the string with her left hand, and plucking it slowly.

There seems to be something wrong with her left hand, which is not as dexterous as before.In the past, her five fingers flew up like butterflies in a flower bush, and when they landed on the pipa, they were like a string of flowing water.But now, she can only play notes one by one, intermittently, but it seems that she has a stronger magic power.

While playing the pipa, Mu Lan walked towards Mu Zijin, with long hair facing the wind, a cinnabar dotted between her eyebrows, bright red like blood, and charming in the cold.She smiled sweetly, with red lips and white teeth, and her color was like jade, just like back then.

The coachman fell into a dream and couldn't extricate himself from sobbing softly to howling.

Mu Zijin turned around and slashed at the back of the necks of the two coachmen, causing the coachmen to faint.

Mu Lanjiao's beautiful Danfeng's eyes dimmed, her hands stretched vigorously, her slender fingers slid across the strings of the pipa, the sound did not become faster, but the sound became heavier, with a lingering mournful voice, carrying an irresistible temptation.

Mu Zijin stood still, his dark eyes, like a dark night, quietly watching Mu Lan.

Mu Lan walked up to Mu Zijin, took the pipa with her right hand and moved aside, hugging Mu Zijin close to her body.She rested her chin on Mu Zijin's shoulder, and gently wrapped her left hand around his waist, her voice filled with grievance:

"Don't you like hearing me play the pipa the most? I'll play it for you, but why do you look so unhappy? Are you... unhappy to see me?"

Mu Zijin's back was stiff and he didn't move, but his eyes had softened.

Mu Lan put her hand on his back, and her voice became softer and softer: "After all these years, you still haven't forgotten me, have you?"

The slender fingers touched Mu Zijin's spine, climbed up inch by inch, and climbed to his sleeping hole, and suddenly raised the finger and pressed down.

【1】Chapter 188 of the first volume, Catch fish; Chapter 190, Has the old friend been like a dream; Chapter 191, Repay your brother and sister love;

　Thank you Doudou nr for the two rewards!The day before yesterday and today's double is even more.Thank you so much!
　　
　
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