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The author has something to say: Note: This chapter is a side story, and the time point is before the Famous Sword Conference

In fact, there is an old Tanabata episode, but the plot can't be connected, worry

Cold, bitingly cold, the coldness penetrated into the spirit of the sky, as if the body was controlled by the overwhelming cold air, it was icy from head to toe.

Just when she thought that the chill would completely freeze her, a fire suddenly ignited in her viscera, a stinging fire, and every bit of fire that spread was accompanied by burning pain in her limbs, and the frost turned into melting snow Water, the passing wind took away the water vapor, making the chill even more chilly, tearing half of the body's perception and breaking with the heat.

She was willing to die in such pain.

"Girl, there are a lot of obsessions in life. After you go to the world of mortals, is it true that you have nothing to love now?"

A pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly opened, hot liquid overflowed from the tear glands, the ice and snow all over the sky made her eyes hurt, and a clean and pure inner breath rushed in following the cold air, protecting her body first. Heart.The pain of skin and flesh severing came from the limbs immediately, and the sharp dagger cut open the blood vessels of her hands and feet one by one, and the blue and red blood gushed out immediately, and she passed out again.

The old man who cut the blood vessel took a few steps back and carefully observed the color change of the blood. He couldn't help shaking his head when he saw the steady stream of blue blood gushing out, "The corpse poison is too overbearing, this girl is poisoned too deeply, the toxin has penetrated The skin texture, I'm afraid even blood exchange can't cure it."

The gray Taoist robe was a little dirty, he walked back and forth twice around the woman lying in the snow, and said worriedly: "At least I got a pair of innate spirit veins, and now the jade soul is still there, as long as I hold my life and wait until the spirit energy Gathering again, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

The white-robed old man who has been infusing the girl's breathing and protecting the veins said: "The corpse poison is rotten air, which is incompatible with the spirit energy of the heaven and the earth. Get together, and they will be completely eaten away by the corpse poison."

The gray-robed Taoist frowned, "This jade soul will not melt sooner or later, but it happens at this time..."

"Blame me?" The man lying in the snow on the other side couldn't bear a group of old men nagging at the side, and finally put the blame on himself, and simply propped up his translucent body and looked at it with cold eyes. They said, "Who made two mistakes to delay time on my head?"

"Hey you kid..."

Sitting cross-legged in the snow, the white-robed Taoist wrapped his whisk around the old friend who was about to step forward, "This matter is all cause and effect, so there is no need to argue."

The old man who had been watching over the color of the woman's blood suddenly said, "No, it's still not as good as the jade soul's spiritual blood. This girl's body has been damaged too much by the corpse poison, this method can only be used for a while. .”

The white-robed Taoist sighed softly: "She violated the fate of life and death by going against the sky, and she is destined to die like this."

"Sun Simiao, you are proficient in medicine and medicine, so there is nothing you can do about this corpse poison?"

"It makes the real person laugh, I'm not talented, if there is a way, I won't let the corpse poison in Lidu City run rampant." Stroking the beard in front of him, the dark yellow robe is the only bright color in the ice and snow, "It's just this girl The meridian is very different, and it is connected with the jade soul, maybe there will be a miracle, and I can find a way to slow it down, so as to hold back the life of this girl."

Since then, Jingshu has been lying in the snow on Mount Hua, and Sun Simiao will go up the mountain to check on her condition every once in a while, and every time he brings various medicines to feed her.

The jade soul-shaped man was able to get up and move around after half a month, and he didn't see any weakness from being drained of blood. After another month, Jing Shu woke up a little bit, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the person sitting next to her. people.

With scattered snow hair, the only touch of red on the side face is an imprint she will never forget, "Aying..."

The person sitting turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw another faint face. He frowned, and reached out to pat her pale face, "Hey, wake up."

The gray-robed old man who had just come out of the hut was immediately angry when he saw this scene, and he waved him aside, "I asked you to guard her, why are you beating her?"

The man flashed in time, and the corner of his eye was full of disdain, "I saw that she was drowsy, so I just called her."

"You bastard..."

The white-robed Taoist who came out followed and stopped his friend, "Yupo is stubborn by nature, just teach him well in the future."

I don’t know how many times this kind of scene was repeated on Mount Hua. When Jing Shu regained consciousness, she gradually got to know some people around her. The master and apprentice of the medicine king who planted soup and medicine for her to drink, and the Taoist disciples who appeared around the cliff from time to time.

She knew that she was not dead yet. She was in Huashan, which was thousands of miles away from the West Lake, and those people who had only been heard of before appeared one by one before her eyes.

The old Taoist priest who always wears a gray Taoist uniform, met in Yangzhou City more than ten years ago, and met Gu Xinlan in a hurry when he passed away. He wanted to take her as his disciple, but Jing Shu didn't agree.

Until one day when he was helping her to exercise her kung fu and adjust her breath, he was suddenly attacked by a corpse poison, and his arms were cut off on the spot. The blood blurred her vision, and tears fell from her eyes that had been dry for a long time. Pain came close to her and coaxed her: "Don't cry, don't cry, the little girl should be beautiful, and crying is not good."

When Jing Shu was able to sit up, she brought a cup of respecting teacher tea to the old Taoist priest, and the old Taoist priest waved his two empty sleeves coyly, "Oh, my hand... My boy, why don't you feed it to your teacher. "

Jingshu really stretched out her hand to feed the old Taoist priest's mouth, and listened to the latter gurgling and drinking completely.There were two low laughs from the door, and the old Taoist immediately glared at the white-robed Taoist who was leaning against the door with a tiger's face, "What are you laughing at, I have waited for most of my life to come to this apprentice, you have so many apprentices, how amazing are you?"

The Taoist priest who was stared at still smiled and did not get angry, but cupped his hands with his whisk in his hands, "Congratulations."

The gray-robed old man straightened up immediately, feeling that Bei'er had face, not everyone in this world can make Chunyang Lu Dongbin say congratulations.

Jingshu’s master is named Luo, and before Lu Dongbin gave up his ambition of fame and fame, he had forgotten his old age. The younger Lu Dongbin was nearly 30 years old. Chun Yangzi practiced Taoism, and he also left home to go up the mountain to become a Taoist priest. Now he is an octogenarian. .

The master told her that he had figured out that he would forge a mentor-student relationship in Yangzhou city, so he waited there specially. When he met her, he was surprised and pleasantly surprised. Unfortunately, she was undecided and refused to go up the mountain with him.

The master also said that, in fact, every year he would go to the Tibetan Sword Villa to take a look from a distance, if the aura is dense, he will know that she is fine, and if the aura collapses, he will know that something is wrong.

In the year when her accident happened, she was fine when the master came, but when he returned to Huashan, Lu Dongbin pointed out that his death was imminent. Such an earth-shaking change happened unexpectedly.

Before the ice cellar caught fire, Master had already smuggled her out in an oil drum, and rushed all the way back to Huashan to seek help.But when Lu Dongbin ordered his disciples to invite Sun Simiao, the other party happened to agree to the Tibetan sword agreement and went to Hang County. He could only learn how he used to freeze her body in the snow of Huashan while helping her continue her life. and others.

After all kinds of things, Master worried about her, and now he has lost both arms, Jing Shu feels that she can no longer understand this favor, and can only do her best to be filial to the old man.

Master's reprimand came from the foot of the mountain, and he knew that it was the transformed jade soul that was causing trouble somewhere in the Chunyang Palace and was caught by the master. I saw a white shadow jumping up the mountain as quickly as a stream of light, followed by a angry man. His gray robe is old-fashioned, with long sleeves stretched out, but his power is not reduced at all.

"This bastard broke into the alchemy room of Laojun's palace again, opened the alchemy furnace, and even ate the elixir that he worked so hard to make as snacks. It's unreasonable! From now on, copy the Tao Te Ching for me a hundred times! Do not go out after copying!"

The man running in front stopped immediately, "Damn old man, don't go too far, there are so many Tao Te Ching, and you can't finish copying it a hundred times until it gets dark. Do you want to imprison me?"

"A thousand times!"

The man clicked his tongue, turned around and walked away as if he didn't hear it.

The old man stomped his feet, ran directly to the edge of the cliff to find Jing Shu, and poured out the complaints that the five sons of Chunyang had sued him one after another like beans. mess.

"Cold jade."

The man lying on the tree trunk with his legs crossed froze, and he went down to Jing Shu with a face full of reluctance, staring at her, as if you dare to try hard for me.

At that time, Leng Yu had already put on a mask, and anyone who saw the famous Tibetan sword Ye Ying in the Chunyang Palace would be shocked and sick.Jing Shu didn't say anything else, her dark eyes responded to his piercing gaze.

After a while, Leng Yu hummed heavily, kicked open the door of the cabin with a straight face, and went inside to copy scriptures.

Jing Shu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and lowered her eyes, "I am causing trouble to Master and everyone in Chunyang Palace."

"Hey, Yu Po is so casual, you need to be disciplined." Master had a headache, but seeing Jing Shu's very apologetic appearance, he stopped talking about it, "My dear disciple, you always sit on the top of this mountain and don't go down." Let's go, don't bore yourself."

"It's okay, I'm fine like this. Senior Sun also said to let me stay in a cold place as much as possible." Jing Shu wanted to smile, but the stiff flesh on her face restrained her expression very creepily, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly It quickly leveled off.

The master looked at her snow-like white hair, and sighed, "Don't worry, with Master, me and that surnamed Lu here, your life will be guaranteed."

But the fact is that Jing Shu's condition is getting worse and worse. Although the accumulation of cold air has the effect of resisting the corpse poison, it is only ice and snow after all. The corpse poison is spreading more and more seriously. After drinking too much medicine, he lost his throat and coughed up blood day and night.

"This won't work, we have to find a real cold poison."

Leng Yu looked at the old men who were still negotiating, and then at Jing Shu who was lying unconscious in the snow, "Cold poison, how cold is it?"

With a strange look at the rare and serious boy, Jingshu's master suddenly heard Sun Simiao in front of him say in a deep voice: "The coldness is at least above the ice flower and snow lotus, and it is best that it will not dissipate with time. If the effect is weakened, Miss Jingshu has to take the poison all the time. If there is such a poison, there are also disadvantages. Even if I really find a way to detoxify the corpse poison in the future, the cold poison that can resist it will not be so easy to cure. "

"Let's talk about the future, let's get over the current difficulty first and then think about other things." Raising his eyebrows, Leng Yufu turned back to look at Jingshu, "My son knows something that is extremely cold, and it is easy to say." Coincidentally, it's in Hidden Sword Villa."

Volume Four: Alcohol Eliminates Disability and the King Says Three Lives Together