That woman's limbs were nailed to the chair, a sinuous and terrifying scar covered her entire face, her body was covered in blood, and her face was completely ruined. The intact right side of her face was exactly the same as hers, and opposite her was a body.
Wearing a crimson dress, her eyebrows were charming and delicate, but there was murderous intent. She looked sarcastically at the woman whose limbs were nailed to the chair and could not move. She waved a wave filled with salt water.
He whipped the woman fiercely with his whip, and heard the woman in crimson dress say pitifully that the entire Tang family was executed, and Tang Fengchu was sent to Mengxinglou. She didn't know why she felt so sad when she heard this.
He felt severe pain, trying desperately to make a sound, trying to struggle, but he couldn't get away. When he turned around, everything disappeared, and a vague silhouette turned its back to him.
The woman who looked very similar to him was knocked away with a palm. The woman vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking at the man with despair. The jade pendant shattered in response, and a sharp dagger also broke. Wu Xun covered his chest,
I was so depressed that I couldn't breathe. The surroundings were changing. Suddenly, it started to snow heavily, and when I took a closer look, I saw that I was on Wuqi Mountain, with a picturesque face.
The man was kneeling in the depths of the clouds holding the woman who still looked like him in the ice and snow. The woman was already dying. The man called out to Master Yunyin in despair. The sun and the moon changed for three days and three nights.
Master Yunyin came out and heard the man say word by word, "Master, I am willing to use my whole life and a healthy body in the next life to exchange for her peace in this life."
"You have to think about it. If you want to get rid of this ice evil, you have to trade one life for another. Even if you live longer than ordinary people, if the ice evil is introduced to you, you will be like a useless person. Even if you are lucky enough to survive,
You will always suffer from this cold evil, like thousands of arrows piercing your heart, and the Ji family will no longer be able to tolerate you."
"As long as I can save her, my grandson will die!" the man said firmly. Wu Xun suddenly became very sad. He gently touched his face, and tears came out. Why was he so sad? Who is this woman? The man
Who is it again? He took a few steps forward and found a man with a white cloth on his head facing away from him. When the white cloth slowly opened, he actually revealed the face that he was very familiar with.
His face——Ji Mingnan! Wu Xun’s eyes widened, he looked at the man with gentle eyebrows in disbelief, and murmured, “Pull blood to change skin, reshape bones and regenerate, just like thousands of insects eating flesh, and thousands of swords piercing the heart.”
The suffering." What she saw just now was herself, and that was everything she had experienced. Who is she? Who is she? When Wu Xun was suffering from a headache, she heard a voice.
"Madam, madam... wake up..."
Wu Xun slowly opened his eyes and saw Yu Zhu looking at him anxiously. She sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"
"This fog is poisonous and can cause hallucinations. Maybe Madam, you just fell into a hallucination and couldn't extricate yourself." Ji Nanyi said, "Madam, are you feeling better?"
Was it all an illusion just now? Why was it so real? Wu Xun's hand unconsciously touched the white jade bracelet on his wrist. Hearing Ji Nanyi's words, he nodded, "Thank you."
"Wuxun, you are too polite. We are good friends of Master Ji." Ji Fuling saw that Wuxun's expression was much better, and then she said, "Let's continue walking forward. After passing a forest, there will be flowers of death.
In such a place, I wonder if we are lucky this time and can pick it before it blooms."
Wu Xun adjusted his mentality and entered the forest first. Ji Nanyi followed closely and looked at Wu Xun's back meaningfully.
Dongcheng.
"Your Majesty, the prescription left by Mrs. Wu Xun has indeed had a certain effect, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause." The old imperial doctor said worriedly, but Song Hanzhao listened absentmindedly. By this time, she should have entered Kunxian Mountain.
"Your Majesty..."
Song Hanzhuo came back to his senses, looked at the old imperial doctor and said, "What did you say?"
"Wei Chen said that the prescription left by Mrs. Wu Xun treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and there is still a shortage of some medicinal materials here. Should you send someone to Yaoyu Valley to get them?"
"No need, I will go in person." Song Hanzhuo played with the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes fell not far away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he must find out clearly!
Danzhu bandaged a patient's wound, looked up and saw Song Hanzhuo riding a fast horse out of the city gate, and asked the guard on the side, "What did the prince do?"
"I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Zi Ling will go to Yaoyu Valley in person to get medicine for the people."
"What?!" Danzhu was shocked. She clearly remembered that this Purple Ling King was not compatible with the Valley Master. On the way back to Yaoyu Valley, this Purple Ling King seemed to want to eat the Valley Master. Now he is going to Yaoyu Valley.
When Yu Gu takes the medicine, wouldn’t it mean that he would bully the owner of the valley while his wife is away? Thinking of this, Danzhu hurriedly put down the gauze in his hand, and was stopped by the guards before he could run out even two steps. “The prince has an order and you are not allowed to do so without permission.
leave!"
"Hey! I'm not your prince's subordinate. Why should I obey his orders? Get out of my way!"
The guard remained motionless. Danzhu looked angrily in the direction where Song Hanzhuo disappeared, praying silently in his heart that nothing would happen to Ji Mingnan, otherwise Wu Xun would definitely not be able to spare her.
Medicine Valley.
As soon as Song Hanzhuo arrived at the gate of Yaoyu Valley, he saw a fifteen-year-old boy leaning on a branch. Hearing the sound of horse hoofbeats, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and stood in front of Song Hanzhuo, "Who is here? Dare to trespass."
Medicine Valley.”
Song Han reined in his horse and looked around, only to see that the young man was covered in cold air, and he actually held the Red Ming Sword in his hand. This Medicine Valley is really a crouching dragon, hidden tiger, and a little boy can actually use the Red Ming Sword.
One of the great holy swords.
"Your Majesty, King Zi Ling, Song Hanzhuo, is here to get the medicine." Song Hanzhuo looked down at the fifteen-year-old boy, saw the hilt of his sword slightly pulled back, and said expressionlessly, "There are rules for coming to the Yaoyu Valley to get medicine.
The Pavilion Master must pass three levels in a row before he can take it away."
"Isn't it okay if I have the token of the Pavilion Master's wife?" Song Hanzhao took out a jade pendant from his arms and threw it to the young man. The young man took it and his eyes darkened. This is Wu Xun's personal belongings and never leaves his body. How could it be here?
In the man's hand, the sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Song Hanzhuo with a cold light, "How did you get this thing?"
"Of course it was a gift from the Pavilion Master's wife." A certain prince lied without blinking. He secretly took this jade pendant from Wu Xun when Wu Xun wasn't paying attention.
The young man didn't talk nonsense to Song Hanzhuo and stabbed Song Hanzhuo with his sword. Wu Xun treasured this jade pendant. Ji Mianxi was usually afraid of breaking it just by looking at it, so how could he give it to someone casually?
Despite his young age, the young man's martial arts skills were already superb, and some of the moves were extremely familiar to Song Hanzhuo - Ji Nanbei had used similar moves back then.
"Stop!" A cold voice came, and the young man immediately took back the sword in his hand, retreated to a safe area, but placed it in front of Ji Mingnan in a protective posture. It was already March, and Ji Mingnan was still wearing a winter cotton robe, holding a hand
He was lighting up the stove, his face was a little pale, he was being supported by a medicine boy, and his hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, giving him the air of a hermit.
"Master." The fifteen-year-old boy respectfully handed Wu Xun's jade pendant to Ji Mingnan, and then stood aside. Ji Mingnan lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, carefully put it into his sleeve, and said with a slight smile.
, "I wonder why Prince Zi Ling came to our Yaoyu Valley to do something important?"
"The lady of the pavilion went to Kunxian Mountain to seek medicine. She passed by Dongcheng and encountered the plague. She left a prescription behind. Before leaving, she said that if there were any missing medicinal materials, she could go to Yaoyu Valley to get them." Song Hanzhao took his time and geography.
He straightened his somewhat messy clothes, looked into Ji Mingnan's indifferent eyes, and said with a smile, "Why is it that Mrs. Yaoyugu is not a family member, and Master Ji Valley doesn't want me to come to get the medicine."
"Your Highness is joking. Since my wife has agreed, this Valley Master will naturally not stop me." Ji Mingnan whispered to the young man beside him, "Yuan'er, take Your Highness to the medicine field."
"I thought that Master Ji Valley would personally entertain me. After all, we are old acquaintances, right?" Although there was a smile on Song Hanzhuo's face, there was no trace of it in his eyes. "This is medicine for the people of Dongcheng.
I don’t know it, so I’m afraid this little guy can’t recognize it either.”
Yan Ruiyuan's sword eyebrows moved slightly. Ji Mingnan glanced at him and said, "That's fine. It's the negligence of this Valley Master. Yuan'er, that little girl Xi'er keeps talking about you. Go and see that girl in Wu Xixuan. Don't
Let her expose Nuoer's virginity again." Speaking of the two children, Ji Mingnan's eyes were full of warmth. Yan Ruiyuan glanced at Ji Mingnan worriedly, clasped his fists and said, "Disciple, please leave."
"Your Highness, please!" Ji Mingnan took a step back, made the gesture of inviting, coughed a few times, and followed with the support of the medicine boy.
"I didn't expect that this disciple of the Yan family would be Master Ji's disciple, which really surprised me." Song Hanzhuo said casually, and then looked at Ji Mingnan specifically, with a bit of ridicule in his tone, "Master Ji
So weak, I don’t know what I was taught
Who are the children of the family?" Yan Ruiyuan was born in a large family - the Yan family. Although this family is very large, due to their low-key behavior and living alone, they pay attention to cultivating themselves every day and are not easy to lose contact with the outside world. Therefore, many people
The Yan family is called the Immortal Sect, so
Just now Song Hanzhao recognized Yan Ruiyuan's identity when he saw the red sword in Yan Ruiyuan's hand, so he was very curious about the beginning of Ji Mingnan, a weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken.
, while Ji Mingnan was not paying attention, Song Hanzhuo suddenly took action, and Ji Mingnan
Mingnan was stunned. Although his reaction was quick, his body was not strong enough. He could not bear his palm, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, clutching his chest. "Your Highness, what are you doing?" Ji Mingnan was coughing and breathless.
When he got angry, the medicine boy on the side poured out the medicine and fed it to him.