Hibiscus Moon

Early autumn is cold, and the morning light is shining on the remnant lotus in the green lake. Occasionally, the red maple that falls from the sky is dotted in the water, attracting koi carps to come and play.

Suddenly, a gust of sword wind came, startling the koi carp, the red maple danced wildly, and the morning light was broken into dots, reflecting the man in green clothes practicing sword on the water.

There is water, bridges and no flat land in Huguangju, Xia Yunfeng practiced his sword on the water all the time, perhaps this is also the reason why his qinggong is so good.

With a wave of his sword, Du Yu came out from the moon room.

Turning around, the long sword slashed obliquely, and on the reflection of the blade, Du Yu stomped into Buyue's room with something in his hand.

After a while, in the shadow of the sword, the door opened again, but a red shadow came floating in, stepping on the remnant lotus and splashing water, the long sword pierced the wind, and in a blink of an eye, Xia Yunfeng greeted him with the sword, only to see it in the radiant morning light. Green and red intertwine, sword energy dances wildly, ink bricks, walls and tiles are in the remnants of the moon bridge, and the colors are most distinct in the shimmering lake.

Buyue's qinggong is not good, so she can only confront Xia Yunfeng with the support of the bridge top, and loses after a hundred moves.

Xia Yunfeng kicked his sword into the bottom of the lake.

"Master Bu's skills have really improved, but..." Xia Yunfeng stood on a remnant of a lotus, with his hands behind his back, looking back, with a slight smile, but he saw Bu Yue's real appearance, and the words behind were lost In the lake light, there are slight ripples.

The bright red on the plain stone bridge is too shocking, Buyue is breathing out a puff of thick smoke from the golden tobacco rod, her eyes are slightly drooping, and the tails of her eyes are flying with a coquettish charm, her straight black hair is more like a waterfall The bangs hang down on the sides, which is less wild and more elegant. Even the bangs hanging on the forehead are soft like a dream, just like in a painting.

Bu Yue exhaled smoke, raised her eyebrows, and smiled triumphantly: "This is the true demeanor of 'My Golden Spear Never Falls Thirteen Lang'!"

Dazed, Xia Yunfeng took a step towards him.

"Gudong."

The unparalleled hero fell into the water.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yuzi, he really fell into the water!" Buyue laughed while leaning on the railing.

Not far away, Du Yu covered his mouth and smiled, and then said with admiration: "The leader is wise and mighty! The leader is wise and brave!"

Xia Yunfeng poked his head out of the water to look at the laughing monster, his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Buyue, you are so crazy..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, Buyue suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood while clutching her chest, her red dress was flamboyant, and she slowly fell down with fatigue.

Xia Yunfeng turned pale with shock.

"Ayue!"

"Master!"

Xia Yunfeng quickly flew out of the water, and Buyue had already collapsed on the stone bridge in a daze, with red and black blood continuously gushing out from the chest covered by her right hand, staining a large area.

"Ah Yue, you have to hold on, the doctor will be here soon." Xia Yunfeng carried him into the house, and then yelled at Xiao Rou, "Hurry up and ask Song Heshan for someone! Hurry up!"

"Xia Yunfeng." Buyue was still spitting blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes had begun to slack, those seductive and unparalleled eyes looked directly at the ever-changing patterns on the roof, and his voice was soft and worried.

"That sword is indeed poisonous." He sighed.

Xia Yunfeng felt a pain in his heart, he didn't know what to say, it turned out that he had already suspected it.

He put him on the bed, and said in a deep voice: "So what if it's poisonous, even if you want to die, I will never let you die!" He cut his wrist with his sword and pointed the wound at Buyue's mouth, "Drink it .”

Buyue looked at him suspiciously, Xia Yunfeng said: "My blood has the effect of detoxification, you knew it earlier, even saliva is effective, otherwise you wouldn't be able to escape after kissing me forcefully, be good, drink it."

The blood on his wrist had already flowed into his mouth, the strong fishy smell mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, Buyue knew that Xia Yunfeng's blood could detoxify, but it couldn't detoxify all kinds of poisons.

Besides, he didn't want to die yet.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the bleeding wound, and finally swallowed it.

Bai Ning was tied up and sent to Linjiang Villa, and she was very depressed.

Whoever is in the middle of doing work in the hook bar is lifted out of the bed, tied up on the horse without even putting on his clothes, no wonder he is in a good mood!

Song Heshan's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks were covered with stubble, and he said maliciously: "Doctor Bai, it's really not easy to find you. I have searched almost all the nearby brothels and Chu halls."

Bai Ning said: "It's so hot, is Xia Yunfeng's family going to die?"

Song Heshan hit the horse with a whip and galloped on the road: "If you can't cure this man, the owner of the village will really eunuch you."

Bai Ning was puzzled, could it be that Xia Yunfeng was dying soon?

When he saw the person on the bed who looked like gold paper, the little brother between his legs shivered involuntarily.

Isn't this the beautiful girl Xia Yunfeng asked him to follow and monitor all the way?

Xia Yunfeng said: "Cure him."

Bai Ning moved his stiffly tied arms, sat on the side of the bed and felt Bu Yue's pulse. After a while of silence, he checked the wounds on his chest and abdomen. The abdominal wounds had healed, while the chest wounds were opened again. Renders dead black.

"Jinghua Poison and Shuiyue Powder, if the two poisons are mixed in the body, this life will be nothing but Jinghua Shuiyue."

"Is there nothing we can do?" Xia Yunfeng's voice was hoarse. He looked haggard, but he still maintained a calm and self-possessed manner.

"How long has he been poisoned?"

"Thirteen days."

"These two poisons are extremely overbearing. I can save him if any one is alone, but the mixture of these two poisons is the most poisonous in the world. Even if there is an antidote for these two poisons, it will not work. The longer the time, the sooner the poison will die."

The hand under the blue robe suddenly trembled, and then he held it tightly. Xia Yunfeng's expression was still calm, and the edges and corners on his face were sharp and sharp.

"What if I use my blood?" He asked softly.

Bai Ning thought for a while, then smiled and said, "One bowl a day can kill him, but how long can you last?"

Xia Yunfeng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I give you half a month to develop the antidote, otherwise..." He looked between Bai Ning's legs.

Bai Ning immediately clamped her legs tightly, blinking her eyes and becoming an innocent and innocent little white rabbit: "Brother Xia, don't be so cruel, okay?"

"I will do what I say." Xia Yunfeng's voice did not fluctuate.

Bai Ning was most afraid of him doing this, but she still said sternly: "One month, if I still have nothing to do after one month, let him die with my little brother."

The room fell into silence, only the crying of the boy standing by the bed.

Xia Yunfeng stroked Buyue's warm and cool cheek: "You'd better do it."

After saying that, he slowly got up and left.

"Woooooooo..."

The sound of sobbing by the bed was still there, Bai Ning patted the crying ghost annoyedly: "Why are you crying? You're not dead yet!"

Du Yu was sobbing and wiping his tears with a handkerchief: "My family leader is too pitiful. He hasn't had a good day since he was a child, and now he is being plotted against. I feel sorry for him..."

Bai Ning thought to himself that this devil entered the rivers and lakes at the age of 14. He has harmed so many people and owed so many romantic debts. No one is as chic and happy as him. You lackey have the face to call him pitiful!

So he said: "How pitiful is your leader?"

Du Yu wrung out the small pink embroidered handkerchief and continued to wipe away his tears: "When the leader was young, he..."

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The prehistoric power of last week is exhausted. Linglong will be updated every two days this week, and the goblins must watch the time and squat in the pit~ I want to ask how everyone found this article, because I haven’t been on the headlines now, update After that, I refreshed the update interface of Gufeng Chunai several times, but I still haven’t seen this article. The baby is really strange, please answer~~~