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Ning Shu and Han Kuang got off the Huancui Pavilion one after the other.When he reached Zhongli, facing the open water, Ning Shu suddenly stopped in his tracks: "The half of the scriptures you want may not necessarily be the same skill as the Wuling Jue that Madam promised to pass on to you."

Han Kuang's voice was as usual: "I know."

"You have practiced that kind of kung fu, it may not be useful, but it may be harmful..." Ning Shu said in a low voice: "The Wuling Jue is difficult and dangerous to get started, and it depends on whether it is perfect or not. It needs to be injected into the body by the master with the same internal force when the meridians are damaged. You The Guiyang Heart Sutra already has signs of disordered internal breath..."

"I know."

Ning Shu turned her head abruptly: "I see you don't know anything! If you know, you have to promise her what you do! Do you know that besides Bone Biting, there is also a Gu called Jingzhe on your body. If you don't know anything before next spring, Xie, I will become her puppet from now on!"

Seeing Ning Shu's expression, Han Kuang was slightly surprised at first, and then calmed down: "We are in such a field, try it, what's the point?" He laughed at himself: "If I can't avenge, I've been doing it for more than ten years. , there is no difference between walking dead and walking corpses."

Ning Shu is calm and happy by nature, a person with seven emotions and less anger.From childhood to adulthood, there have been great joys, great sorrows, many worries and many thoughts, but rarely get angry.What's more, it happened twice in one day.As soon as he said a word, a little panic suddenly arose in his heart: What's wrong with him?Han Kuang's life is his own, so what has he to do with Ning Shu?

The last time he was so angry, it was because Duan Chen went to collect medicine on the cliff in order to please him, and broke his arm.

Thinking of Duan Chen, I couldn't help but feel bitterness in my heart, but suppressed the unexplained panic.Ning Shu flicked his sleeves, walked onto the wooden bridge, and thought in a dispirited way: "Forget it, let him go."

Unexpectedly, Han Kuang followed him naturally and coughed a few times behind him.

Ning Shu walked to the lake pavilion, couldn't help turning her head and said, "Did you take that medicine on time?"

Han Kuang raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth indifferently: "The doctor said that the lungs were injured, so I need to take care of it for a few more days."

Ning Shu's sharp eyes saw the blood stain on the back of his hand, and his expression darkened a bit: "You are young and healthy, and Meng Lianshan has passed the age of destiny. It is said that boxing is afraid of young and strong, and you have good aptitude. Sooner or later, you will be able to Those who are better than him... If you only focus on the present, it would be too much..."

Han Kuang shook his head: "The gap between me and him is getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid there will be no hope of revenge in this life." He looked towards the lake and said, "You're not me, so you won't understand."

Ning Shu was silent for a while, looked up at the sky, and suddenly took out the box of face powder from her bosom.He groped under the stone table of the Huxin Pavilion for a while, only to hear a soft "click", as if some mechanism had been opened.

Han Kuang watched Ning Shu take out the incense burner and incense seals from under the table: "What are you doing?"

Ning Shu said angrily: "Untie the Gu for you." He raised his chin: "Sit down and concentrate."

Han Kuang sat cross-legged by the pavilion, concentrating on it without saying a word.

Ning Shu looked at him with complicated expressions for a while, then filled the box of incense that Mrs. Bai had given into the incense seal, lit the small incense burner, and placed the incense burner beside Han Kuang.

A faint white smoke drifted out along the top of the stove.The cool breeze on the lake and the vegetation in the garden all have their own breath.The faint smell of wild sage and blood in the white smoke quickly dissipated as soon as it fell into the air.Ning Shu looked at the water birds on the lake with his chin resting, and was silently stupefied.

About an hour later, Han Kuang frowned suddenly.

Ning Shu came back to her senses, looked at the increasingly tense veins on the back of his hands and neck, and said in a low voice, "Be patient, or you will have to do it all over again." The yellow dots slowly raised up and slowly moved under the skin.The faster the dot moved, Han Kuang's complexion became worse and worse, and his body began to tremble slowly.As if he thought things were not troublesome enough, a blue-black spider web-like pattern appeared on his forehead, gradually covering his entire face.

Ning Shu took off the sachet given by Mrs. Bai, inside was a tiny emerald jade box, unscrewed it gently, and inside was a silver beetle the size of a soybean.Although the beetle is small, its silvery-white carapace looks radiant in the sunlight.

At this time, the yellow dot had already reached Han Kuang's neck, and stopped at the position where the sun entered his body.Ning Shu stared at that spot, and saw that Han Kuang's skin was slowly pierced, revealing a yellow worm head.

It was too late and then quickly, the silver beetle that had been staying quietly in the box suddenly shot up like a shooting star, and landed right there.

Blood trickled down Han Kuang's neck.

Ning Shu stared at the silver beetle, and saw that it stayed at the blood gushing place for a moment, then flapped its wings and landed on Han Kuang's forehead.A shriveled black worm corpse flowed down with blood.

Ning Shu picked up the insect corpse with his fingertips, and the bone-biting bones seemed to be made of plaster, and it was instantly shattered into powder at his fingertips, and was carried away by the breeze.

Ning Shu twirled her fingertips, and said to the silver beetle lingering on Han Kuang's face, "It won't come out, you can't eat it." As he spoke, he moved the Moyu box closer.

The silver beetle crawled for a while before returning to the box with a buzzing sound.Ning Shu tightened the small box carefully, and put it back into the sachet.

At some point, Han Kuang opened his eyes, and the black lines on his face faded visibly: "What is that?"

"It's Hongni." Ning Shu said, "One of the seven great strange Gus. The mother Gu is called Hong, and the child Gu is called Ni. If used properly, it can cure thousands of Gus." Seeing Han Kuang's surprised expression, he finally recovered a little bit of the past He escaped: "It's nothing unusual. Poison is medicine to save people, and poison to kill people. Naturally, Gu worms are the same."

He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Han Kuang: "Wipe it. Do not apply medicine to the wound, the blood will flow naturally for twelve hours, and when the Gu poison is exhausted, the bleeding will naturally stop.

Han Kuang took the handkerchief: "Thank you."

Ning Shu watched him wipe away the blood: "Don't you ask me to remove Jing Zhe as well?"

Han Kuang didn't answer, but just folded the handkerchief and put it in his arms: "When will you teach me Kung Fu? In a few days, my internal injuries will almost heal."

Ning Shu stared at him for a moment: "It's just that... things backfired, and you don't regret it?"

Han Kuang shook his head: "At this point, there is nothing to regret."

Ning Shu lowered her eyes and sighed.