Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

When Bai Yu woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

Let go of your mental perception. There should be a boat nearby, and there is the sound of water flowing.

The injury... was not serious.

This Immortal Trap Formation is indeed unexpectedly powerful and can directly break through one's own sanctuary.

The external injury is not the most serious. After all, the Dharma of Nirvana is in hand. What is more serious is the toxin that invades the lungs...

Most of the saints in later generations did not like to use poison.

On the one hand, poison-related knowledge is strictly controlled and preserved; on the other hand, the research on poisons has been absorbed by Xuanhusi, which is usually used to study pharmacology, and there are no longer talents who specialize in this area.

But in the past five hundred years, poison was a very common thing for people in the world. If one were not careful, even a great master would be knocked down by poison.

Ordinary poisons have little effect on the saint, but if they invade the heart and soul, even the saint will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Bai Yu tried to use his true energy to remove the toxins from his body. With a little luck, he immediately felt a sweet sensation in his throat, turned sideways, and spurted out a ball of black blood.

Although it looked like he was vomiting blood, the depressed feeling in his chest had dissipated a lot.

It doesn't matter if the body is poisoned. As long as Fanny is helping to take care of the heart, there is no need to worry about the poison attacking the heart.

Coupled with the Nirvana method, Bai Yu thought that even if he left it alone, with his self-healing ability, he could recover to 70% to 80% in half a month at most.

The movement inside the house attracted attention from outside.

The door was pushed open, and soon a figure walked in and pushed Bai Yu back onto the bed.

"Why don't you lie down properly? If you move around, the injury will continue to get worse."

Huang Qiyun held a wooden basin and towel in her hands. As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked at a spot of black blood beside the bed. Her expression changed even more. She gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but stopped.

"Where are we?"

"The Yangtze River is almost reaching the south of the Yangtze River."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"You were in a coma for two days and one night. You were deeply poisoned... I'm about to take you to see the Medical Saint. You should be able to arrive tomorrow."

Huang Qiyun soaked the towel in the water, wrung it out, handed it to Bai Yu's mouth, and wiped it on.

"Hmm...can you please be gentler?" Bai Yu licked his teeth and rubbed them so hard that his gums hurt.

"I..." Huang Qiyun wiped the blood stains: "I have never learned to take care of others."

Bai Yu glanced at himself: "Did you help me change my clothes?"

Huang Qiyun didn't really want to answer this question, so he asked calmly and confidently: "Do you mind?"

"That's not true." Bai Yu shook his head: "I'm not that stingy. People in the world don't stick to trivial matters. Anyway, I won't suffer."

"You better think so. This is my first time changing clothes for a man!" Huang Qiyun turned to look out the window and said, "I just helped you change your clothes... Your clothes have been washed, so Put it in the cabinet and wear it when needed... By the way, I also need to help you change the bandages and medicines on your body. Is it convenient for you to do it yourself? "

Bai Yu held the edge of the bed and sat up with difficulty: "I'll try."

Seeing his slow movements, Huang Qiyun's original shyness and impatience disappeared.

In the end, guilt prevailed.

"You'd better lie down and I'll help you apply the medicine..."

"Are you sure you can?"

"This is not the first time." Huang Qiyun said, "I don't trust others to help me."

Bai Yu lay down calmly, this was his first experience.

In the past, I had to carry all my injuries by myself. Any external or internal injuries were cured by the red bottle.

There's nothing that a bottle of orange juice can't cure. If it doesn't work, just sit on the fire.

The same is true for him now. It only takes a day or two to recover.

But if he really recovered so quickly, it would be inconvenient to deal with Huang Qiyun.

This can be considered an unexpected surprise, right?

I really didn't expect that after she was injured, she became much more docile, her resistance dropped visibly, and even her favorability level rose to the friendly level, even slightly beyond it.

Bai Yu was lying on the bed. He couldn't see his back, but the hideous wounds on his back were very clear, especially the cross-cutting knife wounds and traces of corrosion, which were quite shocking to see.

When applying the medicine, Huang Qiyun was extremely careful. He first spread a layer of medicinal powder evenly, and then spread the ointment soaked in water evenly until it solidified.

The most troublesome thing is that the process of uncovering the previously solidified gauze cannot be too fast or too slow.

Bai Yu remained silent throughout the whole process.

But Huang Qiyun still saw a layer of dense sweat on his forehead, and silently clenched his fists.

Bai Yu's impression on her was more of a romantic and uninhibited young man from aristocratic families. It was difficult to be treated as a pure Jianghu person. His personal temperament was not like that of an ordinary person. His words were frivolous and arrogant, and he was not So adhering to the etiquette of a gentleman is indeed like a crazy life;

But now, the picture of him lying on the hospital bed, silent and dull, reminded her of the protagonist general written in the book "Snow and Snow Night", who was proud and could not shed tears... The specific content has been I forgot, but there is one plot that remains fresh in my memory. After the protagonist was ambushed, he was hit by twenty-four arrows in the chest and back. Fortunately, he survived. He had the arrows cut out from the wounds and used an arrow weighing about ten kilograms. He hit a knife, and the name of the knife was "Twenty-Four Meetings", which corresponded to the name of a poem.

The general in the book was a versatile man who was good at both literature and martial arts. When she was in her teens, her best pastime was reading books and imagining the experiences and the love and hate of the characters in the books.

Looking at Bai Yu at this moment, Huang Qiyun suddenly had an illusion that the characters in the book were right in front of her.

She suddenly asked, "Can you use a knife?"

Bai Yu's scalp was numbing with pain, and he was weakening his pain perception. Hearing this nonsensical question, he didn't think much and replied, "Of course... It's about the same as my gun skills, just barely the best in the world."

Huang Qiyun's eyes lit up and said, "Can you let me see it?"

"It's definitely not possible now." Bai Yu shook his head: "I'm honest, please let me go."

"I'm not talking about now..." Huang Qiyun suppressed those complicated emotions, skipped this topic, and continued: "These are all trauma medicines, which can't relieve the poisoning. You need to go to the Medical Saint for conditioning."

"What about your situation?" Bai Yu asked casually: "Aren't you poisoned too?"

"My degree is much lighter than yours. I'll be fine after bleeding a little." Huang Qiyun picked up the basin and walked out the door: "You still have the leisure to worry about me? Just take good care of your own injuries, and don't say those useless words!"

The door was closed.

Bai Yu tidied up his clothes, sat up smoothly, poured himself a glass of water, and looked out the window.

After leaving the room, Huang Qiyun came to the bed deck, poured the sewage into the river, and looked at the shore with a slight distraction.

... He actually cared about me, not worrying about his own life and death.

... He was so seriously injured, but he didn't ask a few more questions, and didn't even doubt that I was not lying.

... It's really crazy.

She covered her head and repeated in a low voice: "It's really crazy... How can there be such a person."

Huang Qiyun knew and witnessed the chivalrous couples who shared life and death, and also witnessed the ordinary love of growing old together. She knew that those existed, but she also knew that love was not easy to come by. She knew that all emotional efforts were seeking equal returns.

She believed in the existence of love, but she didn't believe it would happen to her, and she never thought she needed love.

If I were fifteen years old, I would be extremely eager to have such a person appear in my life, even if it was just a short moment, as long as I had been amazed by my youth, it would be a beautiful sight in the world.

But she is no longer the innocent girl she was back then...

Even if such a person really came to her, she would not reach out her hand at the first time, but would doubt, question, resist, and shrink.

Adults will miss the courage and fearlessness of their youth, when the burden was light and they always felt that they could easily carry the weight of their dreams. However, the farther and longer life goes, the more burdens they will carry. Even if the dreams they once had become within reach, they will no longer dare to reach out and touch them.

Huang Qiyun began to worry and be afraid.

The look of being worried about gains and losses may not be as brave as she was when she was fifteen years old.

She is not sure whether this young man who claims to be seeking phoenix is ​​her dream when she was young...She hopes he is not.

If he is really, then Huang Qiyun will have to face a choice, whether to abandon her past dreams and the happy life that is at her fingertips, or to abandon her hatred for being killed and abandoned by her loved ones...

The former is what she once dreamed of; the latter is the driving force that supported her through five years of miserable and desolate vicissitudes of life.

No matter which side she abandons, she will bury a part of herself forever.

This is undoubtedly a simple multiple-choice question.

At this moment, Huang Qiyun did not realize that... She was just immersed in the unconscious joy of being cared for by others, and at the same time she was depressed because she was happy and happy, and secretly sighed at her weakness.

In a complicated mood, she looked out from the railing.

Originally, it would be fine, but there were a few blind scholars next to her who saw Huang Qiyun's stunning appearance and wanted to make friends with her. They recited poems and raised their voices intentionally or unintentionally to show off their literary talent to attract attention.

This made Huang Qiyun, who was already in a complicated mood, even more irritable. When others didn't see clearly, she raised her hand and threw the three pretentious literati off the boat, and threw the book boxes and bags into the waters on the shore, and then returned to the cabin with a wave of her sleeves.

Halfway through the walk, Huang Qiyun slowed down and paused.

Because she only booked one room.

Even if she didn't want to, she would have to run into Bai Yu when she went back.

In order to ensure Bai Yu's life, she didn't open a second room, but slept on the floor in the room. She didn't sleep much for two days and one night. After all, she was a saint, so she didn't look tired or strange. She didn't intend to use this to seek credit, and she didn't think that this little effort was worth her two lives.

She was thinking... since the other party woke up, should she open another guest room to live in?

Although it was full of people, it was not a problem. She could throw a few more people out at any time to make room for herself.

After thinking for a while, she pushed open the door and looked at Bai Yu who was sitting by the window. Seeing that he actually got up and left the bed, she frowned and said: "You..."

"Puff..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yu spit a mouthful of blood on the river surface, and the white waves were stained with a black and red color that quickly faded.

Huang Qiyun approached quickly, raised his hand, but didn't dare to touch, wanted to help, but hesitated: "You, why don't you go lie down?"

"I'm not so weak that I have to lie down on the board, spit out blood, feel better, stay here, and don't bother you to continue mopping the floor."

Bai Yu wiped the corner of his mouth, his expression calm.

"What's the big deal about mopping the floor?" Huang Qiyun couldn't help but grab his shoulders: "Go back and lie down... What if your injury gets worse, are you really going to die?"

Bai Yu turned his head and smiled palely: "Are you worried about me?"

'I wish you were dead, so I don't have to repay you'...

I thought she would answer like this, but the female devil hesitated for three seconds, nodded slightly, and said "hmm" softly.

...Oh...

Bai Yu was slightly startled. Did the thorns of this little hedgehog soften just now?

Aware of Bai Yu's surprised look, Huang Qiyun's expression changed again, and he said viciously: "Are you going to lie down or not! Do you have to tie you up?"

"Lie down, lie down right now."

This voice is cute and fierce.

Huang Qiyun snorted, then took the wooden basin and placed it beside the bed: "If you want to vomit blood later, vomit it in the basin... You haven't eaten for more than two days, do you want to eat anything?"

"Is there anything for sale on this boat?" Bai Yu lay down and asked casually.

"Only steamed buns, pickles and the like..." Huang Qiyun said: "You just need to tell me what you want to eat, I can get it for you."

With her realm, fishing in the water and picking birds in the sky are all easy.

Bai Yu was also a little hungry, and said: "Then make me a bowl of noodles."

Hearing this request, Huang Qiyun's brows relaxed. She was not sure about other dishes, but she was good at a few kinds of noodles. She grew up in Fenghuangtai and was not a princess with luxurious clothes and food. She could wash clothes, cook, make fire and chop wood. The children of Jianghu had full points in life skills.

"Okay, I'll make you a bowl of chicken noodle soup."

About half an hour later, Huang Qiyun came back with a bowl of steaming and fragrant noodles.

Just smelling the chicken noodle soup, Bai Yu's gluttony was aroused. He picked up the noodles. The noodles were completely handmade, but each one was delicate, like dragon whiskers... Dragon whisker chicken noodle soup?

He took a sip and his eyes lit up immediately.

Huang Qiyun sat on the side, watching him wolfing down the food without blinking, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

She didn't even ask if it tasted good... She even drank the soup base, so she must have thought it was delicious.

It was worth her time to stew the chicken soup and knead the noodles. Ordinary people couldn't taste this bowl of noodles, not even the emperor. Even she herself hadn't cooked for a long time, and today was a rare occasion for her to cook.

At first, she was a little nervous, but when she saw the other person eating so sweetly, she felt like she had let go of some burden in her heart, and her mood became very good.

She even forgot her worries and troubles, Phoenix Terrace, and her sister for a while.

It turns out that cooking for someone and watching the other person eat delicious food is such a happy thing?

She lowered her eyebrows slightly... She had almost forgotten it.

"It's delicious... Any more?" Bai Yu finished a big bowl in three minutes.

"Of course." Huang Qiyun stewed a big pot of pheasant soup, and added red dates, ginger, cooking wine, ginseng and other condiments.

Bai Yu asked casually while eating, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Huang Qiyun realized that she was still hungry. As a cook, she actually forgot to eat secretly.

So she also served a bowl of chicken soup and tasted it slowly. Her cooking skills could not taste much of the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

She saw Bai Yu's crazy eating in the form of Tam from the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help but feel that her mouth had a few more different flavors.

...Perhaps it was because today's chicken noodle soup was more delicious and more attentive than before.

Eating is always a big deal for the people of Daxia.

For an ordinary person, returning home to have a hot meal and hot dishes is already the happiness that can be touched in ordinary life.

If we can sit around a table, hold dinner and chat while eating hot food, that's what a family should look like.

Even though neither of them spoke at this time, one person ate and the other watched.

A warmth spread along with the aroma of chicken soup.

...

A day later.

The boat docked.

Bai Yu's injury was not healed, but at least he could walk, although his pace could not be too fast.

He took out the Lion Heart Cane as support and walked and stopped.

Huang Qiyun looked after him all the way. She should have been impatient with her personality, but she followed the rules all the way, and did not shout for war or kill, nor did she just walk away.

This surprised Bai Yu.

"What's the matter? Do you really think that I will kill anyone I don't like when I travel around the world?" Huang Qiyun rolled her eyes and said calmly: "I'm a normal person, okay? I rarely make enemies with people when I travel around the world, otherwise why didn't Fenghuangtai know that I was still alive until not long ago?"

In fact, you may not even be considered a person.

Bai Yu thought of the identity of Nvxie, but Huang Qiyun was considered a human at this time.

Perhaps each of the incarnations divided by the Demon Ancestor was different. Tai Sui was the heart, Nvxie was the soul, and Taiyin Demon Realm was the body...

Does the soul itself have a natural distinction between good and evil?

This is really hard to say.

Bai Yu did not think that Huang Qiyun was the evil party. It was because he wanted to bet that Nvxie could also be corrected that he started the fate weaving and came to the time point five hundred years ago.

I hope the result will not disappoint.

Continue to move forward. Half a day later, near dusk, we arrived at a village.

Going up the village is the target location, the secluded place of the Medical Saint.

A stone tablet stands on the left side of the road, with two lines of ancient seal characters written on it.

——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, and his reputation will last forever.

——Ksitigarbha went to hell, and the evil spirits bowed down.

On a stone tablet on the right, the three words "Baicao Valley" are written.

"This is it... This is where the Medical Saint lives in seclusion."

"Are you sure this is the place where he lives in seclusion?"

Bai Yu stared at the new wheel tracks on the ground and asked, "Why doesn't it look very secret?"

Huang Qiyun said, "Yin Kui shouldn't dare to lie to me... And the Medical Saint lives in seclusion on the surface, but he doesn't go out, and he still treats patients."

Bai Yu asked, "Just go in like this?"

"What else?"

"There should be some rules, right?"

"Don't worry, Yin Kui gave me this." Huang Qiyun took out a jade pendant: "He said this thing is a reward for his mission, which can be exchanged for a chance for the Medical Saint to treat the disease, in exchange for half of his life."

"Only half?" Bai Yu's focus immediately shifted: "Where is the other half?"

"I don't want the other half for now, I'll get it when I need it." Huang Qiyun sneered: "If he dares to attack me, I will naturally find a way to make him regret it."

Entered Baicao Valley.

This is indeed a valley, and the road is well built. It doesn't look like a secluded place at all. As soon as you enter Baicao Valley, you can see a manor from a high place.

"How much do you know about the Medical Saint?" Bai Yu asked.

"Not much." Huang Qiyun thought for a while and said, "I only know that this man's surname is Hou Mo and his name is Liu Ming. He is very famous in the world. He has been famous for more than a hundred years and has saved countless lives. Half of the famous doctors in Daxia are his disciples, and even the imperial doctors are his disciples' disciples' disciples."

Bai Yu frowned. Such a famous Medical Saint, just five hundred years later, has not been heard of in later generations? Even his works have not been left behind?

He is an honorary elder of the Danshi Association and has visited Xuanhusi several times. The portraits and photos of famous doctors and medical saints of all dynasties are left on the wall.

Bai Yu has a photographic memory. He is very sure that he has never seen this Medical Saint named Hou Mo.

There is no way to tell Huang Qiyun about this doubt.

The two soon arrived in front of Baicao Villa.

The gate was closed and there was no gatekeeper. The huge manor seemed particularly quiet.

Before Bai Yu and Huang Qiyun arrived, three groups of people had already arrived here and waited outside the villa. It was obvious that their purpose was not only to visit, but also to seek medical treatment.

Bai Yu looked at the closed door, wondering why no one went to knock on the door.

Just as he was about to approach, he was stopped by a sharp voice.

"Step back! Who are you? How dare you approach at will!"

Bai Yu stopped and looked at the sound. Standing next to the carriage was a eunuch wearing a red robe, Diao Si. He was a eunuch, and his rank was not low. Although he was not wearing eunuch clothes, this one looked very valuable, and his eyes were sharp and his aura was not obvious. He should be a master of the palace.

In addition to Diao Si, there was no driver or guard in the carriage, which showed that this person alone had the ability to protect the safety of the important people in the carriage.

"I haven't asked you yet?" Bai Yu tried to apologize and ask.

"It's not time to knock on the door yet, don't break the rules, first come first served, go to the back to line up." Diao Si in red clothes said lightly, then stood beside the carriage and said nothing.

Bai Yu looked at the carriage, and his soul could sense that there was a young woman sitting in the carriage.

"It seems that she has a royal background in the court." Huang Qiyun whispered: "Don't provoke these troublesome people... Wait."

"You are really steady." Bai Yu was really surprised that she was not angry or impatient at all.

"Do you really think I am a crazy woman who provokes everyone you see?" Huang Qiyun pinched his waist directly: "Stop talking nonsense, go to the line."

"Hiss, be gentle..." Bai Yu took a breath.

The two came to the back and saw two other groups of people who arrived before them.

These two groups of people were also one on the left and one on the right.

The person on the left sat on a chair, with seven or eight servants beside him. He was holding a beautiful concubine in his arms, eating fresh grapes with his mouth open. The smell of a nouveau riche came to his face.

It fits the stereotype too well.

But unlike his appearance, this person was quite polite. When he saw Bai Yu coming here, he didn't sit down. He stood up and took the initiative to salute, and said with a smile: "My name is Jin Fugui, from Qiantang, Jiangnan, with a little wealth. Who are you?"

"I am from Luzhou, a Jianghu person. My surname is Bai, and this is my wife, surnamed Huang."

Bai Yu held Huang Qiyun's hand, taking advantage of her while covering her identity.

Huang Qiyun was in a negative mood at this time, and her expression was calm.

She was even used to the action of supporting, and it really looked like a couple holding hands.

At least he had taken care of her for more than three days before, just holding hands... Forget it, don't bother with him.

She also knew that once her identity was exposed, she would definitely not be able to enter the villa.

"So it's you two heroes." Jin Fugui said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I was injured in a fight before." Bai Yu pointed at himself, "Poisoned... How about you?"

Jin Fugui patted his stomach, "It's a disease of wealth. I have to come for a follow-up visit every six months. This is the third year."

Bai Yu's eyes moved, "Have you seen the Medical Saint?"

"I have never seen it before... Since the Medical Saint came to Baicao Valley, he has set a few rules. Don't you two know about it?" Jin Fugui asked curiously.

"I'm new here." Bai Yu said politely and skillfully, "I hope Brother Jin will give me some advice."

"I can't say I want to give you any advice. I really like making friends, no matter if they are from the underworld, scholars, or even peddlers. As long as I like them, I want to make friends. I see that you are a man of great stature, and you must be a dragon among men. Even if you are facing some setbacks now, you will soar to the sky in the future! So I'm determined to make friends with you! Friends naturally share everything they know!" Jin Fugui patted his chest and pointed to the side: "Please sit down, I'll tell you."

Huang Qiyun transmitted a voice: "This person is quite familiar... Does he have any ideas?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be malicious." Bai Yu didn't see hostility or malice in Jin Fugui, he only read a little curiosity, and it was directed at himself, not 'When I saw your wife, I felt that I was determined to make friends with you'.

Jin Fugui didn't look at Huang Qiyun next to him. In fact, in terms of appearance, the concubine next to him was not much worse. The latter leaned on him and fed him fruits, with affection in her eyes, without any false performance.

At first, I thought it was Dong Zhuo and Diao Chan, but after a closer look, I felt that it was not so eye-catching. It was just a preconceived notion that flowers and cow dung did not match.

"Okay, you stay in the car..." Jin Fugui said to the concubine, "I'll chat with Brother Bai for a while."

"Yes, Master." The concubine bowed and walked into the carriage.

Bai Yu said, "Brother Jin is so lucky."

"Hahaha, I'll borrow your good words. She is also unlucky. She just happened to like me..." Jin Fugui waved his hand: "Let's talk about the rules of Baicao Villa. In short, there are three things that cannot be seen and three things that cannot be treated."

"First, the Medical Saint cannot see... No patient can see the Medical Saint himself, so I have been here for three years and have never seen the true face of Mount Lu."

"Second, life and death cannot be seen... If the disease cannot be cured, then you must be taken out of Baicao Villa and cannot die here; if you insist on staying, then you cannot take the body with you even if you die."

"Third, canonized saints cannot see... Any canonized saints, unless they are patients, cannot enter Baicao Villa, otherwise they will refuse to treat patients."

"These three things that cannot be treated are..."

"Non-humans cannot be treated."

"None males and females cannot be treated."

"Third, those who make or take poison cannot be treated."