Husband, Don't Be Panic

Chapter 239

"No way!" Jiang chenbi clapped his hand on the table, "how can I do that? He... "

A thousand words and thousands of words were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say a word. Suddenly, it seemed that he had returned to fuluan religion. The young man knelt upright in front of the bluestone board. In front of him was a middle-aged man.

- Xuanhe, I know your sincerity, but it's not enough to rely on one cavity of enthusiasm for the skills of incantation and array arrangement. Not everyone is like Wuxian or Qu Danchen, with extraordinary talent. This road is too hard for you. You should think twice before you act...

- students are not afraid of hardship, and they are not impulsive. Since they have been on the mountain, they are determined My heart, please give me your advice. I would like to serve you all my life and listen to the instruction!

"Brother forget Chuan, please try your best. Tell me what kind of herbs and magic tools you need. I'll find it. But his road can't be abandoned. If he knows It must be more painful than death. I can't do it. " Jiang chenbi said in a deep voice, and his nose became sour. "Brother forget Chuan, he is really a very good man... He is also the only one I can contact in this world..."

Meng nianchuan gave a wry smile, which clearly showed the same helplessness. "Girl, I understand that your master and I are old friends. I will do my best to help you if I can, How would you like him to abandon his cultivation? "

Jiang chenbi held the tea cup, and the tears rolled down.

Seeing that she couldn't listen to her at all, Meng nianchuan said in an unconscious tone, "with all due respect, girl, in addition to his elder martial sister, you are still the wife of the Wulin alliance leader. Do you know that Yan Yi is also injured? I'm on your side, but I can't help saying a fair word. What's more, Mr. Du is blind now. Even if I can heal his wounds, I have to start all over again! "

"Talent is as high as you have no immortals. If you cover your eyes, can you still draw a symbol with flowing clouds and flowing water? I don't tell him the truth directly. I have to let him try again and again to find out that he is powerless and can't do it. Do you hope so? "

The voice dropped, and the room was so quiet.

For a long time, Jiang chenbi drooped her head and sighed. When she looked up again, she was indifferent to her emotions.

"Brother forget Chuan, do you know how I came to teach in fuluan these years Others thought that I was gifted and loved by my master. Only I knew that I had no friends or relatives in my teaching, and they were not too kind to me. Xuanheng is the first person who has made friends with me on his own initiative. I... alas. "

"I taught him the Heart Sutra of sword technique. I supported him all the way and watched him gradually become a master. I never thought I would be a teacher. I never thought I was good at these things. But my master praised me and said that I taught very well. Now I just want to protect the only younger martial brother."

Meng forgets Chuan's words stopped several times, but he finally sighed, "you are like your master. You are a man with a knife's mouth and a heart full of bean curd. I know that since you are determined to save him, I still have a way. However, you still need to discuss this matter with him."

Jiang chenbi is silent, and Meng forgetchuan sees the clue, "what's the matter? Are you two fighting again

The girl said with a bitter face, "no, on the contrary, we have just made up. You also said that he was hurt. How can I be willing to let him work hard again? Can't anyone else but him? "

Meng forgetchuan pondered for a moment, "it's not necessarily Yan Yi. Other people can do it, but there are two kinds of things. First, you must have the internal power of pure Yang and have profound cultivation. Secondly, you must trust me completely. Using internal power is not as simple as borrowing money."

Jiang chenbi thought about it for a while, and he had a candidate in his mind. "OK, I know. You wait."

This person is naturally Li Chi. At that time, Li Chi was guarding Tingyun Chonglou, and met her like an amnesty. "My aunt, if you don't come back, I'll think you've eloped! Do you know how many files have been overstocked in Chonglou these days? My God, I can't cope with it. Lu Yunjian's dead head is not here yet. You're trying to force me to death... "

Jiang chenbi grabs Li Chi's sleeve, hands holding his heart in the shape of an innocent rabbit." leave elder brother, it's our fault. Don't be angry. "

Li Chi:!!!

After a look of horror, he pulled the girl aside and asked in a deep voice, "go ahead, what do you need your brother to keep secret?"

When Jiang chenbi saw a man, she was not easy to see. She just wanted to praise her intelligence, but Li Chi's face was even more ugly. She looked her up and down, "can't it be that you did something sorry for Yan Yi?"

Jiang chenbi:???

Seeing the girl's face full of disbelief, Li Chi still thinks that he has uttered the mystery of heaven. He pulls Jiang chenbi with heartache and says, "what, Miss Jiang, although Yan Yi is a bit more romantic and has a lot of affairs on weekdays, how can I say it is true to you? You don't know him..."

"stop, what are these things with?" "It's someone else, but it's my younger brother. He's seriously injured. Now he's in danger in Meng's Sanyin Pavilion. He says he needs a person with profound internal skills to help him..."Mention this matter, from the red surface is to emerge a bit of satisfaction, "so it is... General, in fact, I am not very strong."

Jiang chenbi:...

"but why me? Isn't Yan Yi more powerful? "

Jiang chenbi looks a little gloomy. If he wants to explain with Li Chi, I'm afraid he can't understand. Fortunately, the man is not the one who breaks the casserole and asks the truth. He follows her all the way to Sanyin Pavilion. The two disciples carried Du xuanheng, who was still in a coma, all the way along the way. By the way, Meng engchuan told us that if Du xuanheng's meridians were to be restored to normal as soon as possible, the only way to recover Du xuanheng's meridians as soon as possible was to use the method of pushing the palace and passing blood.

The spring garden was located in the secluded part of the stone path, where there were rockeries scattered. When he came here, he dismissed his disciples. Meng nianchuan turned his hands up and down, pinched two silver needles on his fingertips and stabbed them into the blind acupoints of the people in front of him.

"It needs to be soaked here for the first two hours. If it's too long, you can't even stand it."

From the red is confused do not care, "we are all men, what good cover up? It's not that I haven't seen... "

but in fact - except for Meng forgetchuan, all the disciples saw Du xuanhuang's flesh and blood, and no one was frightened. Jiang took a deep breath and couldn't bear to see it again. The brown medicine pool is full of bitter fragrance and thin water sound. The mist, which evaporates out of curl, is full of misty white smoke, which envelops the surrounding maple forest in the dark red mottled.

She and Meng forget Chuan slowly retreat out.

This farewell, Jiang chenbi did not expect the nearest distance at this time, this life to be saved as much as possible. He would say goodbye to the end of the world in the future, and he would never see him again.

Three days later, Jiang chenbi went to bed with the medicine soup. However, he saw Du xuanheng sitting on the bed with his bedding on. He was still wearing his Taoist robe. His collar bone was exposed at the wide neckline, and his hair was scattered on his shoulders. Several strands of hair fell down, covering his still pale face. His dark eyes were wandering. He did not know what he thought.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked up like a God. Seeing Jiang chenbi coming, he subconsciously wanted to get up and was stopped by the girl.

"Younger martial brother, why don't you say a word when you wake up? Bedding is not easy to cover, injury is not good, add wind cold again, how to make? " Jiang chenbi's tone was anxious, but he could not help but weigh three points, "can you save me worry?"

On hearing his words, Du xuanhuang quietly pulled the bedding, drew back, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Jiang chenbi seemed to realize that some of his remarks were overdone. He was angry and helpless. He simply sat down on the edge of the bed, stirred the spoon gently and brought it over. "You, I dare not offend you now. Come on, take the medicine first."

Du xuanheng didn't say anything more. He took it with both hands, and suddenly raised his head and poured it. His solemn and stirring momentum startled Jiang chenbi. He thought it was a bowl of crane top red.

"Slow down, something nice to drink, so urgent."

Du xuanheng suddenly stopped when he heard the words, slowly took the medicine bowl from his lips, frowned, and looked at her with blank black eyes.

Jiang chenbi couldn't help but feel tight. Her eyes were empty. Could she have lost her memory and couldn't recognize her?