Brother Xiu's Sickness Jianghu Road

The Pao Brother of Tangmen who kidnapped Ningxiu was called Tang Yan. The banquet of the banquet had a lively name, but it was not very lively. It could even be said to be gloomy like a hibernating snake in a cellar.After he left Wanhua Valley with Ningxiu, he sneaked into a ruined temple in the mountains south of the Qinling Mountains. At this moment, the day had passed and night fell again, and the urination of Ningxiu's vest made him blind again.

Tang Yan is used to ambush in the dark, the light is a burden to him, and it is not flattering to expose his traces.He quietly sat in a corner of the ruined temple, closed his breath to rest, and watched Ningxiu's reaction by the way.

Tang Yan was born in a family of the Tang family in Bashu, but unfortunately, he was expelled from the Tang family because of his unrestrained love and death all his life.Someone offered him money to snatch Cao Xizheng's Soul-Breaking Grass, so Tang Yan chased Cao Xizheng all the way from southern Xinjiang to the Central Plains, from Chang'an to Wanhua Valley. .It was not easy to win against Cao Xizheng and Ye Xishi today, he relied on hidden weapons and tricks to win but was also injured.

At this moment, Tang Yan was sitting silently in the corner, as if he had merged into the silent darkness without a trace, and Ningxiu, who ate a dry wheat cake today, was already hungry.

How about settling in Wanhua Valley as promised?What about the thatched cottage that you agreed to settle down in?What about living in seclusion with three meals a day?My heart hurts so much!I don't know if there are any moldy offerings in this ruined temple.Ning Dacao groped the ground, and before exploring the mysterious world a few centimeters, he had already touched a big hairy spider whose body had become limp from death.

Tang Yan saw Ningxiu, who had been abducted by him, holding the spider corpse bigger than his palm in both hands, with a pensive expression on his face.A few beams of light moonlight fell on the ruined temple through the roof with missing tiles. Ningxiu leaned forward slightly and raised his hands under the light. The moonlight fell on him like fog.He squinted his eyes and tried to distinguish the spider's corpse. He didn't know how long it had been dead, had it expired, and could it still be eaten?

Before Ning Dacao ate the spider's corpse, Tang Yan covered his still bleeding wound and inadvertently stopped Ningxiu's heinous behavior, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Compared to Xiumou's eyes, this little Tang Sect brother, Si thought..."

Before Ningxiu had time to tactfully and politely bring up the fact that he was hungry, the Tangmen brothers were already upset, and their voices were like a basin of water with ice cubes floating on them, "Don't talk about it, I can understand it. Yes." It can be heard that he is not in a good mood now.

"Hungry." Ning Dacao answered honestly, clutching his stomach.

"Be patient."

"I can't bear it."

"Since you can't bear it, take off your clothes and I'll help you." Tang Yan lived in a dark corner, her voice was deep and hoarse but ambiguous like a whisper.

After Tang Yan finished speaking, Brother Hua threw the spider's corpse aside with a calm smile, and slowly and accurately came to squat down in front of him, "Xiu Ningxiu, what is the name of this hero?"

"Tang Banquet."

Ning Xiuxiu said, "Hero Tang, take off your clothes, and Rong Xiu will heal your wounds."

When Tang Yan was about to knock down the unknown Ningxiu with a packet of drug in his fingers, Ningxiu lifted his wide sleeves and straightened his clothes. His movements were indescribably beautiful. The cold white hand moved to his still smiling face in trouble, as if there was no difficulty in the world that could defeat him. Just when Tang Yan was about to say something, two packs of ecstasy were stuck on his face, and the powder was rustling At that time, Ningxiu covered half of his face with his sleeve and stepped back to wait.By the way, the medicine came from Tang Yan.

Guessing that it was almost time, Ningxiu went back in the dark, and quickly took off Tang Yan's shirt with his cracked left hand and his right hand, which was good at rolling and crawling.I touched it with the palm of my hand, good guy, I really have eight-pack abs!

When Tang Yan was half awake and half awake, he vaguely felt a pair of hands wandering around his abdomen, fanning the flames and making his ears feel hot.After he moaned in pain, the hands left him.Immediately afterwards, the wound on the side of the waist started to hurt hotly.The injury hurt more than ever before, as if someone was deliberately torturing him, scraping the flesh and blood along the open wound.

Feeling the tightness of his hands, Master Ningxiu of "Blind Massage" calmly "wiped" Tang Yan's wound with pieces of white underwear that should be "quite clean", and then took out a bottle of medicine that smelled like golden sores and ate it The medicine like Yunnan Baiyao was sprinkled on the wound in one go.He gave Tang Yan his pulse again. The body of a martial arts master is good, and wound infection is something impossible in legends. Ningxiu believes that Tang Yan will get up tomorrow to hunt a few pheasants and return to roast them.

Ning Xiu stood by the side, thinking about his beloved roast chicken and wine, waiting for the dawn, and taking care of Tang Yan by the way, so that no mice would crawl over and steal the meat from his wound.

He didn't just sit and practice internal strength with his legs crossed.In the future, whether to be an ordinary person or an expert outside the world depends on whether the martial arts cannot be restored.After meditating all night, not to mention internal strength, he was so hungry that he sang a serenade all night, which tortured Ningxiu until his face turned pale like a ghost.When the sky was bright, Ningxiu finally recovered his highly myopic eyesight, and watched Tang Yan again, but was still in a coma.If it wasn't that the two packs of drugs were too strong, it was that Tang Yan was a slacker and slept endlessly.

It's time to use "100% Wake Up People" to bring your own character design.

Ningxiu lifted up his sleeves, considering that the fractured left hand was not suitable for exerting force, he lifted half of the mask covering Tang Yan's right face with a normal heart, revealing a rather stern and handsome face, Ningxiu did not blink , raised his right hand high and slapped three consecutive slaps down, Tang Yan's stern and good face quickly became red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

Living up to expectations, Tang Yan opened his eyes with trembling eyelids.

"Did Xia Tang sleep well?"

"..." Tang Yan's sluggish nerves came to life immediately after seeing Ningxiu's smiling face. Wing and fly.Tang Yan sat up covering his waist and abdomen wounds, and found that he was left with a pair of underpants. When he looked at Ningxiu, his cold and slender eyes were full of disbelief, "You took off my clothes ?”

Ningxiu felt that he figured out another meaning from his words, for example: You actually took my virginity away when I was sleeping.

Robbing your refrigerator won't steal your chrysanthemum, okay, gay.

Ningxiu chuckled, "An old man with white beard passed by last night and saw that you were badly injured and drowsy, so he healed you."

"How do I remember that you took the medicine that caused me to fall asleep?" Tang Yan slowly narrowed her slender eyes, which were full of oppression. Unfortunately, Ning Dacao is now short-sighted and can only see two lines on Tang Yan's face. It's just a narrower and narrower seam.

"Perhaps your memory is wrong. How could I do such a lowly thing." Ningxiu has been engaged in acting for many years. Whether he is a master or a beast in clothes, it is not a problem, let alone what he is facing now. Tangmen.Ningxiu's sitting posture was very upright, even the eminent Shaolin monks who strictly urged him to worship the Buddha couldn't find a single fault.Ningxiu also entertained Tang Yan with the demeanor he should have, like a master who is used to the troubled times and calmly handles things. Although he described his clothes as messy at this time, the natural smile on his brows made him grow up slowly. Bright, like the sun in the sky like the moon alone.

Tang Yan was dumbfounded.

Ningxiu continued with this posture, "Xiu has never seen the matter of the soul-killing grass you mentioned." The implication was that he would not entangle with him about kidnapping him to the ruined temple, and Ningxiu continued to be careful Enlighten and patiently teach in a refined tone, "But Ye Xishi and Cao Xizheng are kind to Xiumou. No matter whether you murdered their lives or not, you really hurt them. Xiumou has to ask you some lessons for them at this moment. "He said and raised his hand that no longer had a layer of cocoons that belonged to a martial arts practitioner. Now the fingers are thin and tender, and the fingers are slender and the nails are neatly trimmed and rounded.

The pain on his face brought back Tang Yan's sanity, his eyes widened immediately, he couldn't believe it, "How dare you hit me."

Ningxiu looked at his hands, then at the clear marks of two slaps on Tang Yan's imposing and handsome face, and said calmly, "Slapped."

Tang Yan was annoyed, and immediately thought of killing him, but then thought about how such a beauty would be brought back, he was originally planning to play, not to be played by a beauty.So Tang Yan ignored the wounds on his waist and abdomen, and reached out to pull Ningxiu's clothes.Ningxiu has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he be so easy to succeed.Before Tang Yan could react, a blood dart was firmly planted on Tang Yan's thigh.Tang Yan's face distorted for a moment, and then he didn't cry out for pain, but just stared at Ningxiu coldly, "You are very courageous."

The old abbot of Shaolin Temple once said that while Ningxiu has high martial arts skills, he is also courageous and wild. Even if Ningxiu squatted in the mountains to worship Buddha and chant after ten years, the old abbot could not change his comment.Now that Ningxiu has no martial arts skills, he is still quite courageous, but most of them are also concerned about their own safety, and their tempers are more or less restrained and they start to pretend, "Hero Tang is joking." The next sentence is, "If you have the ability, you stand up Call back."

Looking at Ningxiu's face with a smile on his face, Tang Yan suddenly stopped being angry, and stared straight at Ningxiu's face with a pair of long and narrow eyes.The implication in his eyes that he must win made Ningxiu slap Tang Yan backhandedly. After the slap, he sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, my hands are itchy."

A normal person would have rushed over to bite Ningxiu, but Tang Yan's eyes were getting brighter and brighter looking at Ningxiu.Ning Dacao said that he was almost going to be blinded by Liang, and now he can't worry about being short-sighted.Ningxiu sighed in his heart, stood up and hugged Tang Yan's clothes to leave.

"Where are you going?" Tang Yan asked him.

"Escape." After Ningxiu finished answering, his gaze stayed on Tang Yan's only remaining panties. Tang Yan couldn't help tensing up all over his body, a little worried that he would come over and pull out his last fig leaf, and then thought of such a beauty taking off his pants And the ears are hot.

It's a pity that Ningxiu kept the bottom line, let go of the underpants, and Shi Shiran left.As soon as Ningxiu left, Tang Yan immediately pulled out the blood-dissolving dart for his thigh, which hurt when he moved it, and applied medicine to bandage the wound.Ningxiu always knew where the flesh would hurt the most.

Not long after he left, three more people came to the ruined temple.

A gentleman's dignified Tibetan Sword Villa Yexi Stone.

Cao Xizheng, a powerful Tiance Mansion.

The last one is dressed in black, has long hair like ink, and is quite tall. His facial features are different from those of the Central Plains people. His three-dimensional eyes are deep and his nose is high. A pair of dark eyes seem to always look affectionate, and his body is full of peach blossoms.But looking at the whole body's momentum, although restrained, he looks like a person who has been in a superior position for a long time.Looking at the clothes, he is a high-ranking disciple of Wanhua Valley who is of foreign origin.

Ye Xishi was very nervous when he found out that one of the two magical soldiers sent to Wanhua Valley by his teacher had disappeared, and even more nervous when he knew that it was Ningxiu who took it away.Ningxiu seems to be the one who lies down and is molested with a negative combat power, and he is also expected to be robbed with the magic weapon.Seeing Tang Yan who was weak and lying in the corner, Ye Xishi immediately asked, "What's wrong with you, Ningxiu!" He had the vicious posture of hacking him to death without knowing why.

Tang Yan rolled his eyelids, and although his voice was cold, he could hear a little dull, "Look at me now, can't I guess what's going on with him?"

Cao Xizheng took a closer look at Tang Yan, only a pair of trousers were left, and there was a bloody hole on his thigh, and there was a red and swollen slap mark on his face, "Did Ningxiu slap you in the face?"

After hearing this, Ye Xishi touched his face subconsciously, yesterday he was slapped by Ningxiu a few times.

The Ten Thousand Flowers Valley disciple who came with him also touched his face at the same time, his movements were the same as those of Ye Xishi.Ye Xishi was stunned, and asked, "What? You were beaten too?"

"But it's not. I just remembered that my master is here. He also likes to slap his face." The disciple of Wanhua Valley spoke in a flat tone, but there was nostalgia in his eyes.

Cao Xizheng is very wary of the disciples sent by Wanhua Valley to track down the magic soldiers. It should be said that it is normal for Wanhua Valley to send a few disciples to help Ye Xishi track down the whereabouts of the magic soldiers. Before the owner of Wanhua Valley spoke, he took the initiative to stand up and expressed his willingness to take over the task. The senior disciple of Wanhua Valley, he is the third disciple of the King of Medicine, Riddle, a foreigner, and an abandoned baby picked up by Sun Simiao from outside the valley more than 20 years ago. , The medical skills are so good that the martial arts are average, and he is a nerd.Pei Yuan, the first disciple of Sun Simiao, the Seventh Sacred Physician of Wanhua Valley, and his second disciple, Amalu, are both masters of Xinglin, with the ability to bring forth flesh and bones, and they often walk around the rivers and lakes to save lives and heal the wounded.That is, the three disciples, Riddle, lived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers all year round, and never showed up in the rivers and lakes.

No wonder Cao Xizheng doubted Riddle's purpose of going out of the valley this time, "Is your purpose of following us out of the valley just to help us find the magic weapon?"

Riddle listened to Cao Xizheng's words, but he didn't smile, "It happened that the person you mentioned had the same name as my master, so I wanted to chase after him to see, maybe it was him."

Ye Xishi thought about Ningxiu's black wide-sleeved long gown, isn't it also the dress of a high-ranking disciple of Wanhua Valley, "Ningxiu is also Wanhua?" But then think about it, isn't Riddle's master Sun Simiao, the medical saint?

Riddle shook his head, and replied, "He's a Tang Sect." After speaking, he stopped talking to others, and followed the trail left by Ning Xiu.

Speaking of Tom Riddle, he is also a hard worker. He was the Dark Lord in the original world. He died at the age of 133. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes again and entered a strange world. He thought about the glorious life in his previous life, I don't ask for anything in this life and live in peace.He never thought that one day he would hear the name "Ningxiu" again.