Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

These days, Xuanhu has also become a little sullen, listless all day long.

Xiaobei was bored making a snowman at the entrance of the small building, Lao Bai Dazui was guarding in the kitchen, and the shopkeeper and Guo Furong were resting in the guest room.

"Old Bai, should we make some preparations?"

Dazui glanced at the figure sitting cross-legged in the wooden barrel, his skin had already begun to crack, he hesitated for a moment, before speaking.

"what to prepare?"

Lao Bai glanced at him.

"Of course I'm preparing..."

Dazui didn't say the word about the funeral.

"Wait a minute."

Lao Bai shook his head.

"If you wait any longer, the smell will be stronger."

Dazui whispered: "It's the twelfth lunar month and the weather is freezing. I smelled a bad smell yesterday. I'm a cook and I have a good sense of smell. In a few days, the shopkeepers should smell it.

Don't you dare to bring the stove in without seeing me? "

"Even if he rots, I want to see him rot here with my own eyes."

Lao Bai actually smelled it too, but he still held a little hope in his heart, a little last hope.

"Tomorrow, I will buy two pots of flowers and put them in the room."

The next day, Tong Xiangyu, Guo Furong, Lao Xing and the others saw the two potted flowers that suddenly appeared in the room, and they roughly understood, but no one said anything, and they still guarded.

But as time went by, the smell in the room became heavier and more flowers were placed, but the smell still couldn't be suppressed.

Xuanhu simply lay on the side of the barrel day and night, neither sleeping nor eating, no one said it was useless.

over a month passed

On this day, Lao Xing asked the shopkeeper Tong to take Guo Furong and Xiaobei outside to relax. In the kitchen, only Lao Bai Dazui and Lao Xing.

"Old Bai, do you still have to wait?"

Lao Xing's eyes were complicated: "This smell is too strong. If it continues, Xiao Su may not even be able to get into the ground."

Lao Bai walked around the wooden barrel three times, and finally put his right hand on the back of the old man's heart, and slowly injected a trace of true energy into his body. After a while, he opened his eyes and said resolutely, "Wait."

With this sentence, Lao Xing and Da Zui never mentioned it again, and everyone took turns guarding, no matter it was day or night, the small building was never broken.

Only Xuanhu, his body is getting thinner and thinner, but he still refuses to eat.

"Xuanhu, come and eat some meat."

In the evening, the shopkeeper and Guo Furong came to the small building and brought out a pot of delicious beef. Xuanhu took a look and turned his head away.

"Eat something, do you hear me?"

Tong Xiangyu looked at the skinny Xuanhu and felt pain in his heart, so he knelt down, rubbed its head lightly, and comforted him: "¨‖ Be good, eat the meat quickly, Xiaosu will be fine.

If he wakes up and sees you starving yourself like this, he will definitely be angry. "

"Ow"

Xuanhu closed his eyes, covered his ears with his paws, and continued to lie on the side of the barrel, neither listening nor eating.

"Ugh"

The shopkeeper had no choice but to sigh, looked at the figure in the barrel, and said quietly, "Xiao Su, wake up quickly."

After watching until midnight, suddenly, a low voice sounded in the room.

"It's thundering?"

Guo Furong, who was in a daze, was awakened with a start, and looked around, seeing heavy snow falling outside.

"Shopkeeper, why are you in a daze?"

She turned her head and saw that Tong Xiangyu was motionless, staring straight at Su Xuan in the barrel.

Guo Furong couldn't help pushing her.

"Xiao Guo, did you hear the muffled noise just now?"

Tong Xiangyu asked blankly.

"I heard that, someone must be setting off firecrackers outside."

Guo Furong replied.

"No."

Tong Xiangyu shook his head: "The voice seems to come from Xiaosu's body."

"Quickly call Lao Bai and the others over."

Guo Furong ran out of the small building in a hurry, and soon, Lao Bai, Da Zui, Lao Xing, and Xiao Bei all came.

"What's going on, I'll listen."

Lao Bai came to the side of the barrel.

"boom"

When the second sound appeared, Lao Bai could hear it clearly, and said ecstatically, "It's a heartbeat, absolutely, it's the sound of a heartbeat."

"It's Xiao Su's heartbeat."

Several people did not dare to vent their anger. After waiting for a while, the third heartbeat sounded, like a cowhide war drum echoing in their ears.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xuan's heartbeat became faster and louder, breaking the silence of the snowy night, like thunder roaring.

It reverberated in the sky above Qixia Town, and it continued for a long time.

"My God, is this really the sound of a heartbeat?"

Tong Xiangyu clicked his tongue.

"Even the heartbeat of a tiger is not so loud."

Lao Xing also had a look of horror.

"move back."

Lao Bai opened his mouth, and several people retreated to the door.

"Roar"

Xuanhu got up fiercely from the ground and roared towards the sky. The huge roar of the tiger was wrapped in layers of air waves and exploded in the courtyard. At a loss.

It stood up, put its front paws on the barrel, and stared straight at the old man in the barrel with joy in its eyes.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

The loud sound made them dizzy, the shopkeeper, Lao Xing, Da Zui and Xiao Bei couldn't help covering their ears with their hands.

Only Lao Bai and Guo Furong possessed internal strength, and they showed no signs of abnormality.

After the violent heartbeat lasted for more than half an hour, it gradually became smaller and finally disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

"What's going on."

The shopkeeper took his hands off his ears and looked at Lao Bai suspiciously.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either."

Bai Zhantang shrugged his shoulders, but with a smile on his face, even though he didn't know what happened.

But there is no doubt that one thing can be confirmed, that is, Su Xuan is not dead.

"Just wait quietly."

After finishing speaking, Lao Bai stared intently at the figure sitting cross-legged, and waved: "Xuan Hu, come here quickly, Xiao Su is breaking through, don't disturb him."

Although Xuanhu was reluctant, he still obediently walked to the door and lay down.

Time passed moment by moment, until noon the next day, Su Xuan did not move, but every two hours.

There will be a violent heartbeat, which lasts for more than half an hour and then disappears, and so on.

end of night

Heavy snow splashed and splashed, the cold wind was bitter, the pond in the middle courtyard was gurgling, and the flying snow fell into it, melting in an instant and disappearing without a trace.

In the small building, the lights were bright, and everyone in the room was sitting on stools, waiting for the figure to wake up.

"bang bang bang"

A violent heartbeat appeared, like thunder tearing through the snowstorm. After half an hour, the sound became weaker and weaker until it returned to calm.

Lao Bai got up, walked carefully to the side of the wooden barrel, stretched out his hand and sniffed at Su Xuan's nose.

"How about it?"

The shopkeeper asked hastily.

"I'm angry."

Old White grinned.

Chapter 100: Rejuvenate in one meal

Tong Xiangyu showed a relieved expression.

"Moved."

"Moved."

Guo Furong suddenly pointed at the old man in the barrel and opened her mouth slightly, and several people followed her fingers to look at her.

In the wooden barrel, Su Xuan's body suddenly twitched, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were as black as ink, as deep as the night sky and the universe, dotted with bright brilliance.

Mesmerizing, looking into these eyes, Guo Furong's body trembled, and her mind seemed to sink into an abyss.

From these eyes, she felt fear, endless fear, as if a mountain was pressing on her heart.

It made her almost out of breath.

"very scary."

Guo Furong muttered to herself, but soon, the trace of fear dissipated, and Su Xuan slowly got up from the barrel, still looking like a hundred years old, with a stooped body, as thin as a stick, and gray hair.

As if a gust of wind could blow it down, he looked so fragile, and the white robe on his body was spacious and didn't fit well.

"Xiao Su, why are you still like this?"

The shopkeeper said: "How is your martial arts practice?"

"Sister Xiangyu, do you have anything to eat?"

When Su Xuan spoke, his tone was vigorous and powerful, without the slightest slump, completely different from his stooped body.

hungry

很饿

He only felt that he was going crazy with hunger, his whole body, every cell was hungry.

"There are some."

Tong Xiangyu nodded hurriedly.

"The more the better."

He said.

"I'll do it right now."

The excitement on Dazui's face couldn't be concealed, and he trotted to the backyard kitchen to start a fire.