Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

The sun in late autumn always loses a little bit of warmth, and when it comes to sunset, the remnant sunset light loses the warmth of the noon, and even the bleak breeze in the late autumn is getting cold.

The winding trails are lined with towering mountains, and the yellow deciduous forests are mixed with the green trees such as pine shirts. Under the fading sunset, it is half bright and half dark, looking a little mottled and desolate.

The yellow leaves on the path are all over the ground, some of them have dried up, winding all the way, as if covered with a blanket. The faintly yellow sunset to the west had sunk in half, and the road in the distance was hidden in a gloomy darkness.

After a while, a noisy and rapid sound of horseshoes, from far to near, crushed the bleak silence. Four horses were riding the wind on this path, and their hooves fell. The sound was a little dull because of the fallen leaves, but the eagerness could also be detected. Intermittently with a slightly lower urging sound, echoed in the dim mountain.

Ink Shadow looked at Gu Liuxi who was running in the front, with some worry in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Miss Liuxi, we have been on the road for a whole day. As it is late today and the mountain road is rugged, this horse seems to be supporting it. No longer, let’s rest for a while."

Seeing that Gu Liuxi still didn't slow down, Zixi said: "The master has been bumping for a day, I am afraid it is not appropriate, and the horse is exhausted. We have to rush to the town thirty miles away to change to the new horse. "

Gu Liuxi looked at Wen Moxian who was leaning in his arms with a bit of annoyance on her face. She looked at a valley just passing by, hurriedly pulled the reins, and yelled, "Yue," and stopped the horse.

Mo Ying glanced at Zi Xi, who shook his head at him: "Only the master can make her give in."

Gu Liuxi turned over and got off his horse, carefully hugged Wen Moxian, looked for a shelter from the wind, and sat down.

Mo Ying, Zi Xi was busy picking up some dry wood fires, and the fire started. Then Mo Ying went to find food, and Mu Shen led the horses to drink water, eat grass, and let them rest.

Sitting Gu Liuxi was a little silent. It should be said that since she started, she didn't say anything. Except for the journey, it seemed that all her energy was on Wen Moxian, and except for the necessary shifts, her eyes were all stuck on her. .

Then she took the velvet blanket from the horse and spread it on the clean grass, carefully leaning on the side to smell the ink string, and then kneading her muscles and bones, so as not to hurt her immediately.

Zi Xi put on a fire on the side, looking at Gu Liuxi as if there was only the master in the world, with mixed feelings in her heart. Before she had an accident, the master was also desperate. Originally, they were somewhat complaining about the master because of her appearance, but now in this situation, apart from distressing the two people, they have no other thoughts.

One thing you want to come to is love, such as people drinking water, knowing how cold or warm they are. It was crazy in their eyes, and the master and she must have felt willing and bittersweet. Now that this is the end of the matter, as long as the master decides, they must fully support it, and, finally, everything the master does is not unworthy.

Gu Liuxi didn't pay attention to Zi Xi's gaze. She lowered her head and looked at the still cold person in her arms, and tightened her cloak. Although she knew she wouldn't warm her, and she didn't even feel it, she still couldn't help being afraid that she would be cold. In the clear and shining eyes of the past, there was a layer of cloud, thick enough to cover the pain in her eyes.

Reached out and gently squeezed Wen Moxian's arm, and then stopped her hand on her left wrist. After a while, she moved her fingers a little bit, pulled off her sleeves, and attached her wrists, but instead of touching the cold and smooth skin, she touched slightly rough gauze.

Her fingers were trembling slightly, full of distress and sorrow, caressed carefully, but she did not dare to get heavier, lest she hurt her. On the way, she changed the medicine for her, and the wound was deep and straight into the blood. Because she was in a state of tortoise's breath, the wound healed very slowly, and now only a layer of blood scabs formed.

Looking at the wound that was also wrapped around her left wrist, Gu Liuxi slightly turned her eyes away, her right hand tightened, and the whole Wen Moxian was wrapped in her arms, the expression in her eyes suppressed and bitter.

At this time, footsteps sounded, but Mo Ying hit a hare and a pheasant. The prey equipment was carefully handled by him and washed clean.

Looking at Gu Liuxi, who was full of sadness, Mo Ying was a little taken aback, and she glanced at Zi Xi suspiciously. Zi Xi shook her head helplessly, and then watched Gu Liuxi's movements worriedly.

The ink shadow frowned slightly, and she didn't know what to do. On the way, they made up a lot of words, ready to deal with Gu Liuxi's questions.

But she asked many questions about the physical condition of the master and how to pay attention, but she didn't ask anything else. She didn't even ask how she solved her own Gu, or how the injuries on her and the master's hands came from. While this puzzled them, they were also a little worried. How could she skip the wound based on how nervous she was with her master? Could it be that she found something?

However, in the eyes of the world, Blood Thread Gu is insoluble. They had never heard of Bai Zhi's method. Gu Liuxi couldn't guess it just by relying on two wounds?

But he couldn't ask directly, so he sighed lowly.

Zi Xi and Mu Shen were grilling wild game in silence. For a while, except for the sound of explosions from the fire, the entire valley was silent.

Half of Gu Liuxi's face was in the swaying flames, light and dark, and it seemed a little ethereal and emptiness.

After a long time, the smell of barbecue gradually filled the surroundings. Zi Xi took out a dagger, took a rabbit leg, and handed it to Gu Liuxi: "Girl Liuxi, let's eat something."

Gu Liuxi turned her head, looked at the rabbit meat that was handed over, and whispered: "Thank you, I...can't eat it."

Every time she was eating, she would always wonder whether this Wenmoxian could be eaten or not, until the end was slumped and remembered that she couldn't eat anything at all.

In the past, as long as she was there, they would eat together, and occasionally they would say a few words. But now she was eating by herself, but Wen Moxian could only lie down quietly, losing weight a little bit, which made Gu Liuxi feel painful and hard to swallow.

Zi Xi said warmly: "Before the master was afraid that you were too worried, he told us like this. We have been on the way for the past few days, and you have to lose energy for the master. You are the only one who can give the master internal strength. If you fall, what will the master do?"

Gu Liuxi pursed her lips, silently stretched out her hand to take the rabbit meat, chewed slowly, and finally ate it clean.

The fire is still burning, and the night is getting deeper, but a bright moon on the west mountain quietly arrives, the lonely moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight flows down, adding a bit of coldness to this cold autumn night.

Looking at the faintly visible road surface, the ink shadow whispered: "We rest for two hours. Taking advantage of the good moonlight, we can still hurry for a while."

Gu Liuxi nodded, lay down on his side, wrapped the Wen Moxian, and closed his eyes. In any case, she must regenerate her energy and bring Wen Moxian to meet Su Ruojun as soon as possible.

Today, the two sides are racing against time. The leader of the Xinxi Pavilion along the way from Yuezhou to Dali has successively received the most urgent Xuantie double orders in the pavilion, and sent the best people to **** one person along the way.

No one knows who she is, and those who go do not understand why a woman who seems to have lost her breath is so exciting.

However, they have not seen the Xuan Tie Shuang Ling a few times so far, so that they dare not neglect.

After the two groups of men and horses were almost desperately rushing on the road, on the twelfth day of the afternoon when Wen Moxian took Gui Xi Wan, Gu Liuxi and his party finally joined Su Ruojun in Yuzhou.

For the twelve days, Gu Liuxi only slept for almost two hours a day. The people who took the smell of ink on the road kept changing. Only Gu Liuxi had never rested from beginning to end. Even if it rained, Gu Liuxi would smell the ink. The string was tightly covered, and people were on their backs in the rain. In addition, Gu Liuxi's whole person has long since lost his strength to Wen Moxian.

After seeing Su Ruojun at the gate of Yuzhou City, her strong consciousness collapsed suddenly and fell directly from the horse, but the Wenmoxian in her arms was still well protected by her.

Su Ruojun rushed over to get Gu Liuxi's pulse, and found out that she actually had a high fever, coupled with exhaustion of internal energy and exhaustion, only then fainted. Seeing her face gray and dust covered with dust, the whole person is thinner than Wen Moxian, she can hardly see the original appearance of agility and other vulgarity, Su Ruojun's heart is blocked in uncomfortable, red eyes let Chi Yan and the others hurriedly take them back. .

Unexpectedly, Gu Liuxi opened her eyes vaguely, stretched out her hand to grab Su Ruojun, stuffed her a small box, and muttered: "Turtle... Xiwan... I'm sorry... you save her... give me... ...And then...induce..."

Her voice was faint and inaudible, and a little confused. Except for the sorry sentence, Su Ruojun could not understand at all, but could only comfort her: "I will save her. Don't worry, I will save her!"

Gu Liu Xifu murmured vaguely again, completely silent.

The group hurried back to the temporary rented small courtyard. Su Ruojun ordered Biqing to take care of Gu Liuxi, prescribed a patch, and hurried to see Moxian.

After entering the house, Chi Yan and the others looked at Su Ruojun with a panic expression, and said silently, "Miss Ruojun, the master...the master doesn't...has no breath."

Su Ruojun looked at the smelling ink string that seemed to be dead, feeling uncomfortable, still shook his head and said: "It's just a fake death, it's okay, it's okay."

Reaching out and clenching the box in his hand, Su Ruojun looked at Wen Moxian lying on the bed struggling, feeling confused.

Chi Yan couldn't help saying: "Miss Ruojun, you...what's wrong with you?"

Su Ruojun closed his eyes and said in a astringent voice, "Bloodline Gu, I...I'm not sure about it."

Chi Yan's face changed, and she lost her voice: "How could it?"

"No one has been able to solve the blood thread gu, so far. I traveled with Master and passed a village in Yuezhou. For some reason, several people died in the village at that time. The whole body was covered with **** red thread. It was bloody. Thread Gu, dozens of other villagers all have Gu eggs. Master and I have spent countless efforts to constantly seek a way to save..."

"I remember someone alive in the end?" Chi Yan hurriedly said.

Su Ruojun smiled bitterly: "Yes, but among the thirty-odd people, only one young man survived, and he died after only one year of life. The government was afraid of causing panic, so it was said to have been infected with the epidemic. The genius doctor rescued him and healed it."

"This...this, master...she, she..." Chi Yan couldn't say anything, and bowed his head slumped.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will relieve the Kameishiwan. That method will not save her. Even if it is saved, she... how long can she last? I can still hope for the seven-leaf glaze flower for her previous illness, but now , I..." At this point, Su Ruojun suddenly stopped his voice, and then a burst of light burst into his eyes!

She said a little incoherently: "Yes, yes, Aesculus Aesculus, Aesculus Aesculus, I am anxiously confused. Blood Thread Gu, a few incompatible internal forces in Amo's body, lack the Yin Liulihua, I know, I know!" Su Ruojun muttered to himself like a madman, his face sometimes anxious and sometimes joyful.

Then she immediately wrote the name of the medicine filled with a piece of paper: "Hurry up and grab the medicine, simmer it slowly, cook three bowls into one, wait outside, don't let anyone in, wait for me to call you in. Then give me the medicine again."

Chi Yan hurriedly left. Su Ruojun took off Wenmoxian's coat and took out the silver needle to give Wenmoxian a little bit. After a long time, he opened the box Gu Liuxi gave her, took out the white pill inside, and walked to Wenmo. Next to Xian, give her the order.

After the injection, when she saw her face changed from pale to bloody, Su Ruojun leaned down and said in a low voice, "Although I know you have always been a fool, but I don't know that you have caused such a problem for me. You have never been afraid of gambling. , I must agree to bet once. But, I have never tried it, and I can’t tell what the outcome will be. You love your Xier, do whatever it takes to save her, but if you die, even if she can live, her heart I'm afraid it will die too. I know you can't bear it, so you have to keep going, you have to keep going."

Then I heard the ink string trembling quietly, and his brows were also twisted. At the same time, Su Ruojun's eyebrows sharpened sharply, quickly picked up a few silver needles, and quickly locked the blood thread Gu that had reached Wen Moxian's shoulder. He immediately pierced three silver needles around Wenmoxuan's heart! At the moment of completion, the Blood Thread Gu had forcibly swam into the depths of her body. The blood-colored silk thread that had been deliberately hidden, immediately spread all over Wenmoxian's chest, leaving only the smooth skin around the heart vein.

Wen Moxian's face turned pale for an instant, and a burst of cold sweat broke out. It was just that the person was too weak. Even if the blood thread Gu went crazy there, she had no other reactions except her face becoming more ugly.

Su Ruojun knew that the bloodline gu was powerful. In those villagers, she had witnessed the pain that someone could not bear the life and death, but at this moment she had to endure the pain like smelling the ink string as a relative.

She took out the liquid medicine for suppressing the bloodline gu that had been prepared along the way before, and forcibly poured it into Wenmoxian, and then helped her up, pulling her clothes to the waist, revealing a crystal clear and thin back. She bit her lip, forced herself to endure the distress, and stretched out her hand to press on Wen Mo Xian's back a few times. She looked at her carefully, and then put her finger on her back. After a while, she pulled out a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair. If it hadn't flashed with silver light, it was indistinguishable.

With sweat stains on her face, she took out a silver needle in another acupuncture point. The moment the second silver needle was taken out, Wen Moxian suddenly groaned, and then continued to vomit blood from his mouth, and the brocade on the bed was in full bloom in a flash, which was extremely dazzling.

But Su Ruojun's expression was tense, his eyes were sharp and steady, and he continued the movements in his hands, but he was determined.