My imagination has come true

Chapter 587 Baiyun Peak

At the top of Baiyun Peak, the atmosphere was not very tense. There was a gentle breeze and the heat of the hot springs was just right.

When Mu Qingyun entered, he saw Brother Xiaolou soaking in the hot spring and Mr. Qiao making medicine.

The pot for boiling medicine is very big, more than half a person tall. It is standing next to the hot spring pool, and the hot air is rolling in. The white mist is thick, and the strong smell of medicine is very pungent.

Mu Qingyun frowned instinctively and took several steps back before focusing on looking at his senior brother.

Separated by a layer of white mist, the senior brother's face was as white as ice and snow.

The wound on the body has not stopped bleeding. Of course, if you are injured, you cannot soak in hot springs. But Mu Qingyun has long discovered that the hot springs at the top of Baiyun Peak are very special. There seems to be a special aura that can replenish people's energy and blood. Whichever of the two evils is right? It is light. Compared with its efficacy, the risk of the wound being infiltrated is completely negligible.

"How is brother?"

Qiao Qing thought for a moment and said, "Based on the rate at which his internal organs are declining, as long as it doesn't accelerate, he can still live for another three or four years."

Mu Qingyun paused and looked up in shock.

Xiaolou frowned, glanced at Qiao Qing, picked up the coat on the shelf and put it on, stood up and came out, looking at his junior sister from head to toe.

"You girl, don't be so casual with your injuries. It's not good to leave scars."

Xiaolou shook his head, pulled Mu Qingyun to sit on the stone bench next to him, took the gauze and hemostatic notoginseng powder from Qiao Qing's hand, and wrapped the wounds on her shoulders and calves one by one.

His fingers were slender, his movements were nimble and gentle, and they were wrapped tightly, but there was no pain at all.

Just when he raised his eyes, he saw his little junior sister's extremely beautiful big eyes, which were cold and a bit scary.

"... No one can escape death. If there is one thing in this world that is fair and just, no matter whether it is a king, a noble, or a trafficker, it must be accepted, and that is death, so we don't need to care too much."

Mu Qingyun was helpless.

According to what the senior brother said, it's not bad. At the end of the script this time, the place she goes to is a world where all her old friends have died.

But dying under the protection of relatives and friends is a sign of joy and mourning, so how is it the same as confirming the date of death?
Mu Qingyun still didn't understand what kind of injury his senior brother suffered, but he understood the meaning of the script.The script describes that after the senior brother of Baiyun Sect gave the golden finger to the heroine, he soon died of his injuries. The heroine had the elixir in her hand, but he hesitated to use it to save her lover's relatives.

After seeing this plot, Mu Qingyun was not only angry, but also felt strange. Baiyunmen certainly had a lot of elixirs, including ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. They were very old, but they were not orphans. They were packed in boxes, let alone given to two people. If you eat it alone, a hundred people can't finish it.

Why can't I save Senior Brother after saving Mr. Wang?

The fact that her senior brother was injured is also very strange. Her martial arts skills are a little higher than hers now, and her light skills are also good. If she really encounters a strong enemy and can't defeat her, she still won't run away?

Moreover, senior brother's internal strength is quite peaceful. No matter whether he is injured internally or externally, as long as he does not die on the spot, he is not poisoned by an incomprehensible poison. He can also adjust his own breathing to get better. She cannot think of any of the elixirs in Baiyun Sect that can beat Baiyun. The door skill method is the Qi itself.

Mu Qingyun stretched out her hand to hold Senior Brother Xiaolou's wrist and diagnosed it carefully, but she really didn't know much about medical skills.

Xiaolou smiled and patted her head like Mu Qingyun petted a kitten in school: "Don't worry, I've already looked away."

Qiao Qing sneered: "Oh, you are really treated with admiration after three days apart. Didn't you tell me that God is going to kill you, then you will go against God." Xiaolou glared at him silently.

Who hasn’t had the time to be unruly?
Xiaolou sighed: "Junior sister, please remember my lesson. When you are young, don't talk to random people easily. You are easily deceived. As you get older, you are especially vulnerable to backlash."

After a few jokes, Mu Qingyun's tense mood relaxed a little.

She actually knows that, especially after the emergence of the script, she understands that there will be many surprises in life.

Faced with the script that suddenly came true, she could only advance but not retreat. All she could choose was her own behavior, but she could not choose the gifts and sufferings of fate.

Mu Qingyun sighed and looked at his senior brother: "Senior brother, don't hide anything from me. I am here, and your only real relative is you."

She paused and smiled, "But I don't think your junior sister has anything to do with vulnerability. I'm very honest. No matter what the outcome is, I can accept it."

"Okay, let's eat first."

Xiaolou went to get dressed first, washed his hair, drank a bowl of medicine for himself, and then gave Qiao Qing and Mu Qingyun a bowl.

At the top of Baiyun Peak, the moon this year is not round, but it is very bright.

Mu Qingyun cooked the meal himself. He was very tired and didn't want to make it too complicated. He just cooked a big pot of porridge, baked a few pancakes, stir-fried the radish and potatoes, cut a piece of pork head, and thought about it. , and dug out the medicinal wine stored in the cellar to drink together.

The three of them sat down in the pavilion and ate a lot at first. When they were half full, Xiaolou frowned and wanted to say something.

Qiao Qing sighed: "The disease brought from the mother's womb is a bit like progeria, but it's better, but the internal organs fail very quickly."

Mu Qingyun's heart tightened.

"It just so happens that he is very talented and has good skills. He progresses very quickly in practicing martial arts. He is already considered a top master before he is 20 years old."

"Because of his illness, his master couldn't let him be his direct disciple. He couldn't help but feel regretful and sad. He wanted to cherish him more. Unexpectedly, his senior brother misunderstood him and gave birth to jealousy. He became more impulsive and brainless in doing things, which finally led to A big disaster."

"At that time, there was an old doctor who came from the imperial capital. He didn't understand the affairs of the world. He rescued a person from the Demon Cult and caused trouble. Xiaolou and his senior brother want to build up the reputation of the school and do justice for heaven. Go out." Kill demons, but how can Jianghu be so simple?"

"Although he was smart and witty, he was still young at the time. He fell into traps several times and attracted countless enemies. The more people he killed, the more times he was besieged. Lou Wanfeng had no choice but to kill in order to save his disciples. Others just paid it back, but this old doctor was also involved and unfortunately was accidentally killed by Lou Wanfeng."

Mu Qingyun blinked.

It turns out that the tragedy of the division of the sect and the good disciples of the Baiyun Sect turning into demons can be described in a few words, as simple as that.

Xiaolou frowned and said nothing.

Qiao Qing rolled his eyes: "Lou Wanfeng's fault is that he took the initiative to be a mute. His thoughts are completely different from those of the disciples. In the past, he taught the eldest disciple and instilled a lot of thoughts on revitalizing Baiyun Sect. Later, after traveling through the world for a long time, he saw the current situation and broke his obsession, but he just told him that he was not allowed to do the things he asked his eldest disciple to do. "

"Not only that, he also keeps his younger disciples by his side and teaches him those skills that only direct disciples can learn. What does this make his older disciple who has high hopes think?"

(End of this chapter)