Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 172 Sisters Separation
A cold light flickered on the fingernails, and a shrill sound like a ghost's roar came out from Yun Zhaoxun's mouth.

A sound emerged, but it had no effect.

If this kind of sound skill is caught off guard, it can be said to be a lore.

If she used this trick the moment Yang Ke showed up, Yang Ke would have to work harder, and his injuries might be aggravated.

After all, if you want to protect the people around you and protect innocent lives, you have to pay a price.

I saw purple light flashing past, and the slightly swaying waves only swayed around Yun Zhaoxun, and as soon as they emerged, they were replaced by screams.

It was a real scream, a scream of pain because of the pain.

When people are faced with danger, they will choose to protect themselves at the first time.

But some people can overcome this instinct, and before facing danger, they choose to kill the people around them.

This is the case with Yun Zhaoxun. She only needs to swipe her finger knife horizontally, and Yang Yong will probably die.

She just added an extra bloodstain on Yang Yong's neck.

The purple light passed through her lute bone, took her, and nailed her to the pillar behind.

In the blink of an eye, there was another sword strike, and the two swords turned back after seeing blood, but they only pierced Yun Zhaoxun's pipa bone, crippling one of her martial arts.

Of course, there are also sword qi attached to the two swords, raging in her meridians.

She can't use her internal energy at all. At this moment, only an ordinary person is needed to restrain her.

"Young master, why did you spare her life?"

You Ping was slightly puzzled, looking at Hu Xiaoxian who seemed to have suffered some hardships again, she asked quietly.

Yang Ke shook his head, but did not answer.

Maybe it was because she didn't deserve to die, or because he didn't want to kill him. With the recovery of his memory, he seemed to have been infected a little bit, and he seemed to have some understanding of his state of mind.

At his level of martial arts, it is easy to kill ten people, hundreds of people, and thousands of people with every move.

It is difficult to control yourself.

This may be the difference between good and evil, not based on martial arts, inheritance, or philosophy.

Cheng Lingsu checked, Yang Ke also checked, Hu Xiaoxian didn't have many new injuries, that is, a bloodstain on his face, it is estimated that some marks will be left in the future.

However, this injury cannot be healed.

Generally speaking, if one cultivates innate qi, one can heal the wounds on one's own.

When congenital Dzogchen, it is to make up the human body to the perfect state.

It seems that the scars left by the past will gradually heal.

However, some injuries are very stubborn, and they have cultivated special strength, combined with poison, and practiced insidious martial arts.

Once a scar is left, it is difficult to heal, even if it is congenital, it will take ten years, or even longer, to make up for it.

The martial art that Yun Zhaoxun performed is undoubtedly this kind of martial art.

Seeing that Cheng Lingsu prepared the medicine to cover the wound on Hu Xiaoxian's face, Yang Ke remembered to ask her to give the rest of the medicine to the doctor in the mansion, so that Yang Yong could also be cured.

I forgot, but there seemed to be four or five bloodstains on Yang Yong's neck.

Hu Xiaoxian was a little sad, she wanted to touch the scars on her face with her hands, for a woman, life is not important sometimes, that beautiful face may be more important than life.

Grabbing her hand, Yang Ke said softly: "It's okay, after the medicine dissolves, after three to five days, the scars may hardly be left."

But Hu Xiaoxian didn't believe it, she was well-informed, she had been in various religions and knew many secrets, but she had seen many women with high martial arts, because of various incidents, the marks left on their faces.

If it is so easy to cure, why don't they treat it?
However, she was a little shy when Yang Ke held her hand, she was not such a shy person.

It's just Yang Ke, caressing her catkins, Yang Ke seemed to be comforting her without realizing it, their eyes suddenly met, and they saw a little red tide on Hu Xiaoxian's face at this moment.

"My lord, don't bully Xiaoxian, her body can't stand your torture now!"

Yang Ke only felt that the girl in front of him was not bright and charming, and was about to get to know her better, when he heard teasing words in his ears.

It was Cheng Lingsu who came back with the medicine and said with a little dissatisfaction. Seeing her charming appearance at this time, Yang Ke picked up Hu Xiaoxian and put her on the bed.

Then turned around, and said to Cheng Lingsu who was approaching: "Xiaoxian can't do it, Susu, you can accompany me to double cultivation first~"

As he spoke, he picked up Cheng Lingsu, who did not refuse, and went to the next room. Not long after, there was a tingling voice.

three nights later
Gongsunli felt her legs go numb at this moment. She wanted to get up and pushed Yang Ke who was holding her in his arms.

Damage to the meridians can be recovered through meditation, slow recuperation, or double repair.

With the help of the confluence of yin and yang, a little bit of spirituality in the mystery of the birth of life, in the past three days, Yang Ke's meridian injuries have recovered about half.

Cheng Lingsu has long been unfit for conquest, while Youping and Gongsunli's martial arts are not bad, but they have to recuperate for a few days before they can recover.

Not to mention the delicate flower that I couldn't help eating yesterday, but it was just a taste.

Called the maid, brought clean water, endured the numbness of the body, and tidied up a little.

After three days and nights of sleepless nights, Yang Ke was also slightly tired. Even though his body was improving day by day, he was still a mortal body after all, and he couldn't stand such wild wear and tear.

It wasn't that Yang Ke couldn't control himself, but that he was in the capital of God, and in this whirlpool, Peacock Ling only had four or five breaths of strength left.

If the injury doesn't recover as soon as possible, Yang Ke won't feel at ease.

Originally, he had hoped that if the task was terminated directly by him, the final reward would be a lot of money, and maybe he could get another one or two possessions.

Even if it fails, it is possible to get a panacea, but the mission system is directly silent, and there is no movement, so Yang Ke can only try to recover from his injury.

Although Youping objected intentionally and Gongsunli was full of shame, they were surrendered one by one by Yang Ke.

Cheng Lingsu on the other side was sleeping soundly. She was far away, but Gongsunli pushed Yang Ke away, and she fell into Yang Ke's arms, and the two fell asleep next to each other.

His fingers slid across Yang Ke's waist, trying to pinch it, but his weak hands and feet made Gongsunli feel powerless.

Thinking about the fun and play these days, she sighed slightly, with a slight blush on her pretty face.

Leaning on the somewhat solid back, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Late night
Gongsunli put on his clothes, walked out of the room lightly, and jumped onto the roof beside him.

The moon in the sky is now only half left. Looking up at the sky, she thinks about the past.

She was a performer in a brothel when she was ten years old. Although she was well-known, those eyes made her very scared.

She had long wanted to escape.

"elder sister."

Gongsun Lan didn't know when, she landed beside her, as if smelling something from Gongsunli's body, Gongsun Lan frowned slightly.

"Remember our ideal?"

Gongsun Lan still sat down, looking at the fake mountain spring pool that caught her eyes, the splendid mountains and rivers were condensed into a garden.

It is indeed a royal garden and a royal residence.

But, she was a little disgusted.

"Sister, that's your ideal, not mine."

Gongsunli's forceful rebuttal made Gongsun Lan startled slightly, and she looked at her younger sister who seemed a little strange.

Girls are originally fresh and pleasant, but in the past, they entertained people with songs and dances, and in those places, they had a bit of earthly taste.

At this time, there was suddenly a bit of girlish stubbornness, and the color that should have been there.

Looking at the dazed elder sister, Gongsunli didn't say anything more, just turned his head, looked at the pavilions below, and said after a while: "I don't want any money from Sister Qingxia."

As she said that, she stood up and was about to jump off. At this moment, Gongsun Lan grabbed one of her arms and also stood up and asked, "A Li, are you really willing to follow him?"

Gongsun Li shook off his sister, jumped down without looking back, gently entered the house, took off his robe, looked at the two people on the bed, and snorted softly.

He stepped forward, grabbed the man, and buried him in his arms.

Seeing her sister leave without looking back, Gongsun Lan sat for a long time looking at the moonlight.

When I returned to the room where my sisters often gathered, it was empty and she was the only one left.

When the sky gradually brightened, she realized that there were two notes left on the table.

【Sister, sorry】

【Sister, we are leaving, sorry】

Two notes of apology, looking at familiar and unfamiliar handwriting, familiar means that I have seen it often in the past, and strange means that I have not seen it for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been.

At dawn, Gongsun Lan looked at the wooden sign on the wall, there were nine signs hanging on it, the former nine sisters.

[Boss: Gongsun Lan
Second child: Shangguan Danfeng

Third child: Shangguan Feiyan

Fourth child: Ouyang Qing
The fifth child: Jiang Qingxia
Sixth child: Ah Jiu

Old Seven: Ah Li

Old Eighth: Xiaoxue

Lao Jiu: Xue Bing]

The nine sisters are actually eight, and Ouyang Qing is Gongsunli, but the sisters don't know that they made an oath at that time to help the poor, punish rape and eradicate evil, and they did a lot of things.

I don't know when, everyone separated, first Ah Jiu, then suddenly disappeared, and I searched for a long time.

The fifth child suddenly became a nun and became a nun.

There are also the second and third children, who are originally sisters, but seem to have become life and death enemies.

Reaching out and brushing over, those hanging wooden signs turned into fine powder, floating on the table.

The sun shines through the window paper, and Gongsun Lan seems to see the scene of the sisters playing together in the past.

After walking out of the room, she thought for a while and turned around. A small house couldn't stop her from being struck by a sword. In a moment, it collapsed!

In the smoke and dust, she was nowhere to be seen.

……

Yang Tuo drank the wine specially sent by Yang Su, he had never tasted this wine, it was indeed a good wine.

Lu Xiaofeng also took this opportunity to taste this good wine again.

"I don't know King Wu, why did you let him go?"

Yang Tuo looked at the chess game in front of him, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and said with a smile: "He should be from the rivers and lakes, and I want to see his sword too."

Not for martial arts, just want to watch.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this answer, his heart was full of melancholy, many mysteries have yet to be solved.

It's like through a thin layer of mist, you can see the beauty bathing, but you can only see a little bit of skin in the haze.

This feeling is so uncomfortable!
"Who is the new chief arrester of the Six Doors?"

Lu Xiaofeng was very curious, although this curiosity caused him to get involved in many troubles, but he never wanted to change.

"There is no longer a chief arrester, just four god arresters are enough."

Listening to Yang Tuo's answer, Lu Xiaofeng nodded. It was not beyond his expectations. The national conditions were different. The Sui Dynasty owned Yang Tuo's "white jade pillars that support the sky, and purple gold beams that frame the sea". One person shocked the martial arts.

One Xuanyuan sword is enough.

(End of this chapter)