Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 136
"I've only heard that if you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you lose, and the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become."

An indifferent and hoarse voice sounded.

A tall and burly man in a black robe with a long sword on his back and a strong sense of oppression came from the distant darkness.

"Mr. Yan, why are you here?"

"You can all come here, why can't I come?"

Yan Shisan's eyes were like cold stars, staring at Long Peng and the two beside the road, "Little monk, have you been beaten up?"

"Nothing."

Wuxin shook her head again and again, and sighed, "Mr. Long forcibly stimulated his internal energy just now, and the poison came out."

Yan Shisan frowned, and nodded thoughtfully, "No matter how incomprehensible he is, something big will happen sooner or later..."

"That Yaowang Sect member, do you have a way not to detoxify him?"

"..."

Cheng Lingsu didn't answer, and focused on applying the needles. After touching for a while, seeing that the color of Longpeng's lips had improved, she took out the pitch-black silver needles. She was sweating profusely, her cheeks were flushed, and she wiped the sweat with her sleeves , stood up slowly, with a particularly complicated expression.

"Why are you making such a fuss? Talk about something!" Yan Shisan asked directly because he had always had a bad temper.

"Yan Shisan, why are you so loud?"

Long Peng stood up and looked at the carriage approaching not far away, "We're going to talk in the carriage, it's windy, cold and humid outside, I can't wait for a sick person."

"You are still joking, it seems that you will not die for a while."

Yan Shisan held his sword in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Let me tell you, the crow sent news that the colorist from Heishi was dead, and Ye Chanqing and Lei Bin left Heimuya with most of the killers from Heishi. .”

"Any more?"

Yan Shisan was stunned for a moment, and was surprised to see that Long Peng's eyes were calm, without any anger or surprise, "You already knew?"

"That's right..."

Long Peng said lightly, "Okay, my people are here, let's go to the carriage and talk..."

Halfway through the speech, Long Peng was dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, Cheng Lingsu, who was beside him, kept paying attention and immediately supported him.

Inside the carriage.

As soon as Long Peng came up, he couldn't restrain the flood of drowsiness, and fell asleep with his pillow on Cheng Lingsu's knees.

"This kid will enjoy..."

Yan Shisan cursed with a smile, raised her eyes and said, "Little girl, what's the matter with this guy?"

"Little monk, tell me, don't you also have some medical skills?"

Wu Xin put her hands behind her neck and yawned.

"As the saying goes, there is specialization in martial arts. No matter how talented the young monk is, he is not proficient in everything. Mr. Yan, you are asking the wrong person."

Yan Shisan nodded, and looked at Cheng Lingsu, who was sitting opposite, and saw that she was gently supporting the back of Longpeng's neck, making him sleep more comfortably.

"He was already suffering from a strange poison, and he was able to function as usual these days, all thanks to his strong body and the care of Senior Baicaoxian.

but.

In the last battle in Yaowang Valley, he was seriously injured. Even if he recovered, his vitality would still be seriously injured.

It was like a scoop of water was poured out of a bucket of ice water with ink in it. "

Yan Shisan frowned, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Lingsu bit her lip, stroked the white hair of the young man in her arms, and sighed, "Life is limited, almost twists and turns, and his body has already begun to take it. The internal force he used just now was just an introduction."

"Since you are so clear, there must be a solution!!"

"Hey hey..."

Wuxin hurriedly grabbed Yan Shisan, "Mr. Yan, don't get excited, you're scaring me."

"Little monk, you are so calm, did you already know?"

"This is a misunderstanding of the little monk, and the little monk only just found out."

Wuxin shook her head again and again, and said with a smile, "Actually, as long as Mr. Long sacrifices his internal strength, his life can still be saved."

"It's easy to say, you are willing to become a useless person."

Wuxin spread her hands, with an innocent face, "That little monk can't help it."

"actually……"

Cheng Lingsu spoke suddenly, and looked at the two of them, "Actually, when I was in the Valley of the Medicine King, Dr. Xue had already talked to me about him."

"And then?" Yan Shisan asked, "What can you do?"

"What Miracle Doctor Xue means is to detoxify bit by bit. During this period, Long Peng needs to recuperate. He must not fight with others without authorization, let alone use internal force."

"how long it takes."

"Miraculous doctor Xue means that the shortest is one year, and the longest is three years, but with the current situation, I'm afraid he...can't wait that long..."

Yan Shisan frowned, "Is there no faster way?"

"..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Shisan was a little impatient, "Yes or no? Tell me!"

"Have…"

Cheng Lingsu raised his head, with a little hesitation in his eyes, "Obstinent diseases still need strong medicine. Fight poison with poison. This method is the fastest, but there will be risks. If one is not careful, then the gods will be hard to save."

"How sure are you?"

"I have no idea……"

"You do not know?"

Yan Shisan had an ugly expression, and the tattoo of the evil spirit on his face seemed to have come alive, which was especially frightening. He said in a deep voice, "You are not a closed disciple of the 'King of Poisonous Hands', how can you say such a thing."

Cheng Lingsu pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time.

"There are more than ten types of poisons he has been poisoned by, such as the blood frost of the Tang Sect, the heart-corroding poison of the southern border, the wolf poison of the Western Regions, and the strange poison that pierces the bones... Take out any of these poisons, and ordinary people can get a little bit of it. Just dying a dozen times is enough.

Now they have been delayed in his body for so long, entangled with each other, and the toxicity is extremely difficult to distinguish, and it is no longer a simple prescription that can be cured. "

"What's the use of saying this? I'll ask you, can you solve it!"

Cheng Lingsu neither nodded nor shook his head, but said, "The method of the poisoner is particularly clever, maybe even stronger than my master, and his purpose is to seal his internal energy and let him die bit by bit. "

"Although I have the number one poisonous flower in the world, the Seven Heart Begonia, I'm not sure that I can cure this complicated and strange poison. If the medicine is wrong, his life will be gone..."

Yan Shisan closed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a cold light in his pupils, "You mean you need to try..."

Cheng Lingsu glanced at him and nodded stiffly.

"This is easy to handle, I'm going to catch some people and let you try it slowly!"

After Yan Shisan finished speaking, he was about to run out of the carriage, but Wuxin reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Monk, what are you doing?!"

"Amitabha……"

Wuxin smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, "The monk is compassionate, I don't want to see Mr. Yan hurt the innocent."

"You demon sect master, do you really consider yourself a monk?" Yan Shisan said coldly, "Or do you think I really can't draw a sword?!"

"Mr. Yan might as well listen to the little monk!"

"Say!"

Wuxin smiled and was not angry, "Listen to Miss Ling, ordinary people must not be able to withstand the poison of Mr. Long. Even if Mr. Yan arrests some ordinary people, it will be useless."

"Besides, I think you know better than me about Mr. Long's temper. Would he really kill those who have no grudges for his own life?"

"The little monk believes that although Mr. Long is in the Devil's Cult, the means he uses on weekdays are sometimes not glorious, but he still has his own bottom line after all. He must be stronger than you and me in what to do and what not to do. clear."

"Furthermore, Mr. Long has always been resourceful and arrogant. How could he be willing to be restrained by a mere little poison? Since he chose to go down the mountain, there must be a solution. You and I don't need to worry too much."

"Mr. Yan, what do you think?"

When Yan Shisan heard this, he fell silent immediately, and said after a while, "It's just that he has been poisoned. This kid has a very bright mind. I think he has already made up his mind, so why should I meddle in my own business... ..."

"It would be great if Mr. Yan could think so..."

Wuxin nodded slightly, and smiled at Cheng Lingsu, "Miss Ling, you don't have to worry, just take your time, Mr. Long has always been blessed with great fortune, and this time will not be an exception."

"Thank you."

Cheng Lingsu replied with a thank you, and then took out "The God of Medicine" from the blue bag that he carried with him, and read it carefully, with a particularly serious expression.

Boom, boom, boom...

A slightly cautious knock sounded.

"Master, it's dawn, shall we continue to Junshan?"

call--

Yan Shisan lifted the curtain of the car, looked down at Jin Feng who came to inquire, and then glanced at the elite of the divine religion around him, with an indifferent expression.

"No need to go, let's go back to the city."

"But didn't your dear guest say that..."

"He changed his mind!"

Jin Feng was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but just as soon as he raised his head and met Yan Shisan's cold eyes, he immediately swallowed the words back into his stomach.

"Subordinates obey!"

"Ah."

Yan Shisan nodded, and glanced at the green hills in the distance, his eyes were slightly cold.

...

...

Early winter.

Jingzhou.

The weather was cold, with a drizzle falling.

Long Peng was wearing a big cloak, stood in front of the window, coughed twice, and looked at the busy woman in the medicine hut below.

"Lingsu, why did you wake up so early again?"

Cheng Lingsu, who was testing the medicine, was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and saw Long Peng, showing a warm smile.

"I'm free, so I'll review the prescriptions."

Long Peng knew what was going on in his heart, so he didn't poke it, just took the oil-paper umbrella from the room, and moved to the medicine shed in the yard downstairs.

"Why didn't you see Miracle Doctor Xue today?"

"He received a letter last night and left, saying that if you want to find him, go to Tianshan."

"letter?"

Long Peng was slightly taken aback, with some doubts in his heart, "What letter? Who sent it?"

"I heard from your people that it seems to be called Vulture Palace. What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Cheng Lingsu raised his head and asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious..."

Long Peng waved his hand, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, took her soft and warm little hand, and said with a smile, "When will your medicine be ready, let's go eat together."

"Also, after dinner, you should pack up, are we ready to leave?"

"Leaving again so soon?"

Cheng Lingsu was stunned, with a little worry in his brows, "Your body is not suitable for traveling, why don't you rest for a few days."

Long Peng shook his head, "I promised Wuxin earlier that I would go to Wudang with him. If I continue to delay like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to arrive in Wudang until next year."

"Besides, aren't you taking care of my body? With you, a miracle doctor, I can rest assured that nothing will go wrong."

Cheng Lingsu blushed slightly, "That's good, but you still have to pay more attention to rest, and you also have to drink the medicine that Miracle Doctor Xue gave you."

"I know……"

Long Peng's eyes were like moons, and he smiled brightly. He took her small body into his arms, and uttered a few words against her cheek. Her ears turned red from embarrassment.

"It's broad daylight, isn't it inappropriate for the two of you to do this?"

Wuxin sat on the eaves, the rain was not close to her, and she looked at the two with interest.

Cheng Lingsu's heart tightened, and she quickly got out of the embrace, brushing her temples and black hair, pretending to be calm.

With a dark complexion, Long Peng casually grabbed a medicine hoe and threw it over.

"Hey...you can't get your head right..."

Wuxin laughed softly, caught the medicine hoe firmly, jumped into the medicine shed, brought a gust of wind and rain, and almost splashed on Long Peng, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little monk, did you do it on purpose?"

"The little monk promises to..."

Wuxin made a long sound, poked her head out, and said with a smile, "It must be on purpose."

"Come here, I promise not to hit you."

"Come here as soon as you say it, little monk, don't you want to lose face?"

Wu Xin hid behind the medicine shelf, with a playful smile, without the demeanor of a master.

……

"Don't make trouble here, you have messed up all my medicinal materials." Cheng Lingsu looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hahaha……"

Inadvertently laughed twice, and hooked his fingers at Long Peng provocatively, "Mr. Long, if you can't catch the little monk, your future wife's medicine house will not be kept~"

After finishing speaking, Wu Xin flicked her sleeves and hurriedly ran towards the distance.

"Lingsu, I'll arrest him and make amends to you."

Long Peng raised his foot to catch up, and Cheng Lingsu couldn't help smiling when he saw the two chasing and fighting, and murmured, "Sometimes they are cute..."

……

The two chased all the way to the front hall, and then slowly stopped.

"Huh... this trouble is enough, the little monk should talk about business, right?"

"It's boring..."

Wuxin shook his head, and sat down quite casually, "The people under your command are very fast, and have already found the place where the person you want is held."

"However, are you sure you want to rob the prison? This Jingzhou is the rear of Xiangyang Mansion, and there are many defenders."

"Ah…"

Long Peng chuckled, "Why, are you afraid?"

"I have the "Flying Ability to Tide the Waves" by my side, even if I am surrounded by thousands of armies, I can feel as if there is no one in the land, but you, and your spiritual sister, what do you do?"

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements."

Long Peng raised his eyes to the sky, his eyes were calm and calm, "By the way, Divine Doctor Xue left last night, do you know why he left?"

"Miraculous Doctor Xue has left?"

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression, and then smiled, "Could it be that you were at a loss for the poisonous feeling on your body and just ran away?"

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Long Peng rolled his eyes and rubbed his stomach, "Have you had breakfast? Don't you have a piece?"

"My little monk is waiting for your words!"

Wuxin laughed twice, hooked Long Peng's neck, and pulled him outside.

(End of this chapter)