Huamo

Free and easy, most of the pain from last night was reduced.

He stood still for a moment, moved, and the splash of water splashed along the rim of the bucket and fell to the ground.

As soon as the sound of water was heard, the door was pushed open, revealing Gongsun Lu's face: "Hey, if you don't want to go and prepare breakfast, young master, are you awake?"

Li Jinsha still hasn't reacted: "Is this...?"

"Let me take a bath, you didn't have time to take a bath last night." Gongsun Lu blinked and walked in and squatted beside the bathtub, "I feel refreshed now, isn't it much better?"

The memory of last night gradually returned, Li Jinsha straightened up, grabbed the hand that was caressing his face, and asked a little helplessly: "Are you...are you hurt?"

"Tsk tsk, who is the young master? You are not at the level you were yesterday." Gongsun Lu took a towel and wiped his hair: "Come on, get up and eat." As he spoke, he carried Li Jinsha out of the bath Barrel service for changing clothes.

"What happened to me after last night..."

"It was Ling Qianya who saved you last night, I will thank you later."

"Ling Qianya?" Li Jinsha looked at him suspiciously.

"He claims to be a former sorcerer of the Dayu Spiritual Clan, and he can control some magic tools. Although I don't know if it's true or not, I can only trust him now." Gongsun Lu said: "And, not only you, but Hengheng was also imprisoned by the law." The weapon is backfired, and misfortunes never come singly.”

Just as he was talking, he saw Fu Moyi passing by, and the other party seemed to have just returned from martial arts practice, with a sword in his hand, seeing the posture of the two of them, he froze for a moment.

When Li Jinsha saw him, his expression changed, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Huh? Xiaomo, you got up so early to practice martial arts?" Gongsun Lu naturally had a thick skin.

Fu Mo nodded upon hearing this, but didn't know how to reply.

"Xiaomo heard the chicken dancing, so you are in good spirits~" Gongsun Lu chattered with a smile: "Then you must be hungry, how about you come and have breakfast with us? I am satisfied with the cooking myself."

Fu Moyi couldn't refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

Li Jinsha coughed, "Put me down."

"Why?" Gongsun Lu was puzzled, "It's not very comfortable."

Li Jinsha didn't care about him so much, he was struggling to get down.

Gongsun Lu could only compromise and put him down, and said to Fu Mo beside him, "Master, go to the kitchen to see how the steamed stuffed bun is doing, Xiao Mo, please help me, and help him when he falls to the ground. "

"What a mess." Li Jinsha glared at him, and stood firmly on the spot.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lv strolled to the kitchen in peace, leaving only Li Jinsha and Fu Mo to walk to the lobby of the inn.

The sudden silence spread across the corridor, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange.

Li Jinsha glanced at Fu Moyi, and started to chatter: "Dahua has been dead for seven years, why bother to cover up now—the chief guard."

Fu Mo suddenly had a expression that could be called a smile on his usually expressionless face, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw that it seemed to have been dead for many years: "Since they are all dead, why call it that."

"But I want to make sure, I thought it was you seven years ago." Li Jinsha smiled lightly, walked into the lobby, pulled a chair and sat down, and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Moyi, which was meaningful: " I also hope that the chief guard will ignore the past."

The other party sat down and paused for a while before saying: "I don't hate you, there is only one person I hate."

"Dahua fell, and he is nowhere to be found, and he might not be there anymore."

Fu Mo's eyes turned cold, and then quickly regained his composure: "It's better to be like this."

After Fang finished speaking, Gongsun Lu strolled out of the kitchen, seeing the two of them still talking from a distance, he said cheerfully: "Hey, you two can still talk, come - have breakfast."

Li Jinsha and Fu Moyi looked at each other, then moved their seats and let Gongsun Lu sit in the middle, and started breakfast amidst the warm fragrance and the morning light outside the window.

******

Lian Heng and Yun Li woke up at dawn, Lian Heng carefully helped Yun Li up, and asked worriedly: "Huaiyang, does it still hurt?"

"It's okay." Yun Li smiled and shook his head.

"I'll give you another dose of medicine." Lian Heng said softly and let Yun Li lie flat on the bed, took off the other's clothes, and felt relieved after seeing that he had recovered a lot, but he still took the medicine again cautiously.

"I said it's fine, I'm just nervous." Yun Li looked away in embarrassment, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Lian Heng kissed Yunli's cheek lovingly: "I'm not nervous about you, who else can be nervous."

"Get up, don't you want to leave earlier?" Yun Li leaned into Lian Heng's arms, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah." Lian Heng carried Yunli back into his arms to help him change his clothes, as if facing an enemy, he kept Yunli's feet from touching the ground all the time, and hugged him all the time, which made Yunli helpless and sweet.

The two packed up their breakfast, picked up their bags and went out, and saw other people already waiting in the lobby of the inn.

"Xiao Sha, are you feeling better?" Lian Heng asked with concern as he carried Yun Li down the stairs.

"It's okay, I can still go on my way." Li Jinsha smiled.

"Thank you Qian Ya for saving your life." Lian Heng walked up to Ling Qian Ya and said sincerely, "I didn't expect Qian Ya to have such an identity."

"There's no need to mention the past, let's set off." Ling Qianya said with a smile.

"it is good."

The road ahead is long and unknown.

Two days later.

This place is the largest inn in Gomi City, and the bright backyard is full of small flowers—even in late autumn, Lingnan is still as warm as spring, and the grass and trees are still green.

Under the flowers in the night sky, the Chen River is shining brightly, purple clothes and long whips are dancing, and the sharp edges cover the stars.

The figure suddenly appeared like a spirit snake, rising and falling with the long whip. Suddenly, a long sword pierced the sky in the night wind, with autumnal cold fog and thick, coming through the flowers and leaves.

The purple-clothed man swung up, his whole body covered in a light blue halo, and his long whip swirled around, smashing the long sword's attacks one by one.Could the long sword be something in the pool, it turned around a bend and struck back, it sank into his shoulder.

Li Jinsha landed, not paying attention to the long sword on his shoulder, but smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "It's been more than ten years, and the guard's skill has not diminished."

Fu Moyi slowly flew over from the other end of the long corridor, his face was still expressionless, but there was sparkle in his eyes: "Both factories are still amazing in shrinking bones."

Li Jinsha's smile deepened, and he pulled out the long sword, but saw that the flesh and blood were all intact.He threw the long sword back to Fu Mo, and joked: "I heard that the martial arts of the dark guards are extraordinary, why don't we learn from each other?"

Fu Moyi's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes also aroused the excitement of the competition. I saw that he was aggressive with swords and swords, and he made no secret of his desire to compete to the end: "Then please give some pointers on the merits of the two factories."

Li Jinsha shrugged, took over the cracked blades with the long whip and resolved them one by one, and fought inextricably with the opponent in the flowers.

It took about a cup of tea, these two people who used to serve the emperor at the same time have used thousands of tricks, almost wanting to overturn all the flowers in the backyard.

In the end, the two of them dropped their hands and went to the pavilion next to the flowers, looking for tea to drink.

"I heard that the two factories have a cheat book, which is specially written for their disciples to practice martial arts, is it true?" Fu Moyi asked.

"You have heard a lot," Li Jinsha drank the tea in his hand, and slowly began to talk about the past history: "As early as less than 100 years after the founding of Dahua, there were two factories in East and West. As the escort, it is said that there was once a governor, who was deeply trusted and favored by the emperor. After retiring, he could spend his life in the palace and devoted himself to cultivation. He collected his lifelong martial arts scriptures and wrote a secret book, which was passed down to the two martial arts students. , has been handed down to this day.”

Fu Moyi asked, "Does this book have a name?"

"It's called <Jade Luan Sutra>, it's so ugly." Li Jinsha laughed jokingly: "But this thing is regarded as a treasure, and only the admirals of the two factories can get it in person. In fact, the martial arts of the two factories It’s all about precepts and deeds.”

"Then where is it now?" Fu Mo frowned.

Li Jinsha also frowned, shrugged and said: "It should be left in the palace, and I don't know if someone will find it later."

"It doesn't matter." Fu Mo said, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes: "It has nothing to do with you and me."

"Of course," Li Jinsha raised tea for wine, clinked glasses with the other party and said with a smile, "It's the best right now. You follow Xiaoheng, and you are also in the world, and there will be no more intrigues."

"To each other." Fu Moyi also showed a slight smile that might not even be considered a smile, and raised their glasses to each other.

In the early morning of the next day, the group continued their search to the south, walking through Shouye Mountain from Gomi City, and the six of them came to a place that seemed to have just escaped from the wilderness not long ago.But the villages and towns not far away are all simple and primitive, which is really very different from the Gomi City of yesterday.

"This place is called Xiongtian Village. In the south of Shouye Mountain, there are scattered villages and towns. The wilderness has not been opened for a long time, and it is still poor. There is a mountain king named Xiongtian King, so this place is also called Xiongtian Village." Yunli said, " The only way to go to Tianshan Mountain, it is getting late now, stay here for one night, and go to the mountain tomorrow morning."

"Then let's go." Gongsun Lu said anxiously.

A group of people walked into the village in front of them aggressively. The strange thing is that it is noon now, and the village is dead silent and depressed.

"What are you doing? Are you haunted?" Gongsun Lu opened his voice as he spoke, "Is anyone—"

"It seems that there is really no one." Yun Li looked around and said.

"Could it be that you went to the market?" Lian Heng looked at the noon sun and speculated.

Li Jinsha covered his nose, walked to a house and took a look at the chicken coop and pig shed: "But there is not even a chicken here, so it shouldn't be that simple."

Ling Qianya pushed open the door of the village household and walked in. He didn't mind the smell and stepped into the chicken coop. After taking a look, he frowned and said, "Come and see, something is not right."

Gongsun Lu and Lian Heng held their noses and moved closer to him, but saw a dead rooster lying in the coop with a few eggs beside it. Looking closely, the eggs seemed to have come down from its stomach.

"The rooster lays eggs?" Gongsun Lu and Lian Heng looked at each other.