Chapter 11 Who Is the Killer
The early spring sunshine shines warmly on people, and the yard is full of spring.

Xiahou Shiyi pushed Xiahou Qinghan and walked slowly in the courtyard, it was peaceful and warm, making people reluctant to say anything to break the tranquility.

Three years ago, after Xiahou Qinghan's legs were crippled, all the steps in Zhennanhou's mansion were flattened, making it easier for Xiahou Qinghan to come in and out.

"Xiao Yi, forget about him." Xiahou Qinghan finally spoke.The person he was talking about was none other than Zhong Liye.

Before what happened this morning, Zhong Liye tried every means to get divorced. After that happened, the relationship between his Yi'er and Zhong Liye became even more impossible.

"Brother, I'm fine." Xia Hou Shiyi didn't know what expression he should have now, so he could only whisper. "I used to be ignorant, but now I am not confused, and I know who is the best person to me. I mean, I don't like Zhong Liye anymore."

"Xiaoyi..." Xiahou Qinghan looked at Shiyi in a daze, as if he wanted to confirm the credibility of Xiahou Shiyi's words.

"Brother, what I said is true, I don't like Zhong Liye, I don't like it now, and I won't like it in the future."

When Xia Hou Shiyi mentioned Zhong Liye, his eyes were clear, and he even had a little contempt, but he didn't have the madness and heat of the past, which made Xia Hou Qinghan feel relieved a lot.

Then, he seemed to think of something, and said with some guilt:
"It's useless to blame the big brother. If the big brother is good, that kid Zhong Liye won't dare to bully my little Yi like this."

If his legs hadn't been crippled, he would have been able to inherit the title, Zhong Liye wouldn't have thought of retiring, and those people wouldn't have dared to come to Zhennan Hou Mansion to run wild and kidnap Xiahou Shiyi, and his sister wouldn't have followed him Eat so much bitterness.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I'm fine now. I'm talking about it. Zhong Liye is not the only man in this world." How could Xiahou Shiyi not understand the meaning of Xiahou Qinghan's words, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Yes, our Xiaoyi is so good, we will definitely find a man who is sincere to Xiaoyi." Xiahou Qinghan said lovingly, but the sadness between his brows didn't lessen half of it.

He is now a useless person, not only can't help Xiaoyi, but may also become Xiaoyi's burden.

"Brother, can I have a look at your legs?" Xiahou Shiyi didn't want to continue on this topic, and quickly entered into one of the topics she was looking for Xiahou Qinghan today.

"Miss..." Lin Feng said a little displeased when Xia Hou Shiyi said that he wanted to see his master's legs.

Didn't the young lady sprinkle salt on the wound of the master? I thought the young lady got better after what happened this morning, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before.

"Xiao Yi, brother is fine." Xiahou Qinghan stopped Lin Feng from saying.

Although since he was injured, whenever he mentions his legs, his heart is full of unwillingness and bitterness, but this is the first time Xiahou Shiyi has taken the initiative to care about him since he grew up. Xia Hou Shiyi's concern was washed away.

Xiahou Shiyi ignored Lin Feng's dissatisfaction and the avoidance and bitterness in Xiahou Qinghan's eyes, and ignored the defense of men and women. He reached out and lifted Xiahou Qinghan's robe to check Xiahou Qinghan's legs.

Xiahou Qinghan blushed involuntarily, and pressed the upper part of the robe awkwardly, but did not refuse.

Because he knew that even if he refused now, it would be useless. Xia Hou Shiyi obviously made up his mind that he would not let go until he saw the condition of his legs.

"Brother, do you know who did it?" Xia Hou Shiyi was surprisingly calm at this moment.It's just that under the calm appearance, there are already turbulent waves.

Xiahou Qinghan's legs looked intact from the outside, but as long as he injected spiritual power into it, he would find that the meridians inside were completely shattered.

It was interrupted from the inside, and the attack was extremely vicious, every inch was broken, and there was no one intact place at all.

From this point, it can be judged that this is man-made, and the person who can create such an injury must have a cultivation base that is at least three levels higher than Xiahou Qinghan.

Xiahou Shiyi was full of doubts in his heart, who on earth used such vicious means to deal with Xiahou Qinghan, and what kind of relationship did that person have with Zhennanhou's Mansion.

"Xiaoyi, it's okay, big brother." Xiahou Qinghan raised the corner of his robe to cover his legs, preventing it from showing up in front of Xiahou Shiyi's eyes.

"Eldest brother doesn't want to say that, so of course a younger sister won't force elder brother," Xiahou Shiyi sighed weakly, since Xiahou Qinghan didn't want to say that, so forget it, she didn't believe that she wouldn't be able to find out.

The relationship between that person and Zhennanhou's Mansion is still a mystery, she is unlikely to leave such a hidden danger by her side.

"Brother, take a good rest during this time, and leave the matter of your legs to me." Xiahou Shiyi pushed Xiahou Qinghan back.

"Xiaoyi, you mean my legs..." Xiahou Qinghan looked at Xiahou Shiyi in disbelief, full of shock and doubt.

Lin Feng even looked at Xiahou Shiyi like a ghost.

It's nothing more than Xiahou Qinghan and Lin Feng's expressions are like this. In fact, in the past few years, he has seen countless doctors, and even the imperial physicians in the palace are helpless. Now, Xiahou Shiyi told him that his legs can still be saved. Can he not be excited?

"Brother, don't you believe me?" Xia Hou Shiyi pursed her lips, pretending to be wronged.

If you want to say what Xia Hou Qinghan is most afraid of, what he is most afraid of is his sister's tears. When he sees his sister's aggrieved appearance, he forgets everything.

"Xiaoyi, don't cry, brother didn't say he doesn't believe you."

Anyway, my legs are not cured, so there is no loss for Xiahou Shiyi to experiment.

Thinking about it this way, the last lump in Xiahou Qinghan's heart disappeared.

"Then elder brother will go back and have a good rest now. I will give my elder brother acupuncture at night after he recovers." With Xiahou Qinghan's consent, Xiahou Shiyi also breathed a sigh of relief.

She is sure to heal Xiahou Qinghan's legs, the only worry is that Xiahou Qinghan is not willing to cooperate.

Now, if Xiahou Qinghan is willing to cooperate, that would be great.

After sending Xiahou Qinghan back to the Hanyuan, Lin Feng stopped Xiahou Shiyi when he was about to leave the Hanyuan.

"Miss, you can really heal Young Master's leg, if you can't, don't give Young Master hope."

In the past few years, Lin Feng has seen a lot of Xiahou Qinghan's disappointment every time he sees hope, that kind of gap feeling, he doesn't want Xiahou Qinghan to be hit like that.

"I, Xiahou Shiyi, always keep my word and never fight uncertain battles." Xiahou Shiyi raised his eyebrows and said softly. "Why, in your eyes, am I that untrustworthy?"

"..." Lin Feng was speechless. If Xiahou Shiyi had credibility, would he stop her at this time?
"If there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Xiahou Shiyi waved his hand and added as if thinking of something.

"Yes, remember to prepare a set of silver needles, and don't forget to prepare the prescription I just wrote."

After Xia Hou Shiyi finished speaking, he stopped looking at Lin Feng and walked towards Yishui Pavilion.

Giving needles to Xiahou Qinghan at night is a very energy-consuming thing, and now she has to go back and recharge her energy.

After returning to Yishui Pavilion, Xiahou Shiyi lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.Simply began to recall everything about this continent.

There are a total of four countries in the Canglan Continent.To the east is Dongling Kingdom, to the south is Nanyu Kingdom, to the west is Zhongli Kingdom, and to the north is Beichen Kingdom.

Every country has a sacrificial palace, and the country she belongs to now is the Zhong Li Country, and the high priest of the Zhong Li Country is Dihua Jiu, also the high priest of Jiuqing.

Everyone in the Canglan Continent favors martial arts, relying on a substance called spiritual power to improve their own strength.The strength level is divided into ten levels of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, gray, and white, and each level is divided into levels one to nine and Dzogchen.

She is so immortal, her body is a natural waste of spiritual power, from birth to now, a total of 15 years, she is still at the first level of red rank.

If you change someone casually, even if you spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, you can still break through the orange rank after 15 years.

Thinking about how she was an out-and-out genius in the 21st century, but after arriving here, she has become a fool that everyone can bully, and everyone shouts and beats her. How could she be willing in her heart.

Does she really want to be such a waste? No, as proud as she is, she doesn't allow herself to be weak.

Thinking of this, Xia Hou Shiyi stood up and meditated in disbelief.

According to the method in her memory, she guided the spiritual power to swim in her body, and finally gathered towards the dantian.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was getting more and more abundant, Xia Hou Shiyi couldn't help but feel happy.

The fact that the body can absorb spiritual energy means that she can practice, and could this be the benefit of her time travel.

However, before the smile on the corner of Xia Hou Shiyi's mouth could fully bloom, she froze there.

The spiritual power she absorbed just now disappeared without a trace as soon as she entered her dantian.

She tried several times without giving up, but the result was still the same.

This made Xiahou Shiyi's heart drop to the bottom instantly, she really couldn't cultivate spiritual power.

It seems that in the future, she will really be a waste of spiritual power, and she can only find ways to improve her strength from other aspects.

After making up his mind, Xia Hou Shiyi regained some energy.

She suddenly remembered the Emei thorn she wanted back from Zhong Liye today, and took it out.

They were a pair of rings the size of rings, like gold but not gold, jade and not jade, iron and not iron, even the well-informed Xiahou Shiyi didn't recognize what it was made of.

On that ring, there are two small traps, presumably, they are the traps of Emei Ci.

Xia Hou Shiyi stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the button, and it popped out about [-] to [-] centimeters, a cone-shaped body with a thick middle and two thin ends, and a slightly flat iron needle at the end, made of the same material as the ring, like gold but not gold , like jade but not jade, like iron but not iron.

(End of this chapter)

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