Chunfengcuo

Shen Wumeng burned all five internal organs, and his true qi went out, almost vomited blood, he hurriedly restrained his mind, and guided his inner breath to attack the sealed acupuncture points with all his strength.After the zhenqi has passed for a week, it has broken through the acupoints.

After finishing his clothes in a hurry, he jumped out of the secret room and went back to the attic where there was no one there. He was even more frightened and went straight to the gate of Xiaozhu.He grabbed a guard on duty and asked, "Did you see Mr. Su go out?"

The man was taken aback, and he hesitated, "You mean the sect master? He just rode out—"

Shen Wumeng followed the direction pointed by the man, and saw that Su Weiming had traveled a long way, riding alone.He let go of the guard and chased after him.

As soon as he turned onto a fork in the forest, a figure suddenly screamed and fell in front of Shen Wumeng.

Shen Wumeng saw at a glance that the person was an old woman from the country, her nose was blue and her eyes were swollen from the fall, and her mouth was covered with blood.He hurriedly stopped the flying figure so as not to step on someone, and bent down to help the old woman, suddenly his left rib was in severe pain—

Five blood-red fingers, like iron claws, penetrated into his ribs.

He straightened up with difficulty, staring at the hideous bloodied face of the attacker. "You are still hiding near Xiaozhu..."

"Hahaha, I haven't avenged my revenge yet, how could I be willing to leave you!" Ren Sanfa laughed wildly, kicked the old woman away, and pushed Shen Wumeng against a tree trunk behind him, looking at each other with one eye , whispered: "This time, you will never try to escape again. Shen Wumeng, are you happy that I will accompany you to die together?"

"Cough..." Shen Wumeng opened his mouth slightly, and blood gushed out one after another, but he smiled, and sighed in a voice that was as gentle as a lover's raving: "You are so pitiful, just let me help you."

He lightly raised his right palm and moved it towards Ren Sanfa's forehead.The movements were very slow, but Ren Sanfa's one-eyed eyes were full of panic.He wanted to retreat, only to find that his right hand inserted into Shen Wumeng's flesh was firmly sucked by an incomparably powerful force, and he couldn't break free at all.

The palm that glowed with lavender mist was as light as nothing, and landed on Ren Sanfa's forehead.

"No! ─────" The shrill cry soon came to an abrupt end.Ren Sanfa's whole body was shaking non-stop, from head to toe he was covered by a dense layer of purple mist.

After a while, Shen Wumeng slowly withdrew his palm.The purple air dissipated, the person inside stared with one eye, and the skin exposed outside the clothes turned dark purple.

"It seems that you are already a useless person. I don't want to kill them all, but you shouldn't force Weiming to take poison." Shen Wumeng coughed up another mouthful of blood lightly.

Ren Sanfa on the opposite side was struck by the breath, and suddenly shattered like a pile of flour, hair, clothes, flesh, bones... all turned into powder.

The wind passed, and the ashes disappeared.

But even if this person was crushed to ashes, Su Weiming's life could not be saved... Shen Wumeng knelt on the ground, vomiting blood, and blood gushed out from his ribs.

He is no longer able to chase Su Weiming.

When he was dizzy, he vaguely heard the sound of horseshoes coming towards him.He tried his best to concentrate his gaze, and saw that the two horses in front were gradually approaching, and the man on the horse in front, with his blue shirt blowing in the wind, was unexpectedly Su Weiming.

Weiming actually changed his mind and came back? !Ecstasy swept over Shen Wumeng like a wave in an instant, he was so emotional that he even coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Master Shen!" Su Muzhe got off his horse in surprise, and stepped forward to support Shen Wumeng. "Master Shen, how did you get hurt like this? Could it be that a strong enemy invaded Xiaozhu? You──"

Shen Wumeng didn't listen at all, but held Su Muzhe's hand tightly. "Wei Ming, don't go..."

Su Muzhe was about to deny it in embarrassment, but Shen Wumeng lowered his head and passed out.He hurriedly set up Shen Wumeng and got on the mount, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped towards Broken Sword Xiaozhu with Bai Yan.

The horse raised its hooves and galloped among the silent mountains.

Su Weiming's vision was already very blurred, he opened his eyes wide, and tried to search for the road he had traveled in the past with his memory.

The stream reflects the sun, the grass on the shore is green and yellow, and the shadows of the trees are dancing...

arrive.He chuckled silently, got off the horse, patted the horse's buttocks, and wanted to tell the horse to go back to Xiaozhu by itself.But the steed just circled around him and refused to leave.Su Weiming lashed the horse's buttocks twice with a whip, the horse suffered from pain, and finally let out a mournful cry, and ran away.

Su Weiming silently watched the horse disappear, then walked slowly to the peach tree, and slowly sat down against the tree.

He couldn't hear the grass dancing in the wind, the gurgling water, or the chirping of birds.The whole world was silent, only the yellow leaves fluttered slowly in the wind, passing by his eyes.

He stared at the falling leaves in a daze, and smiled blankly.Soon, like these fallen leaves, he will wither, rot, and eventually return to dust.

He thought that he had lost all hope, but in the end, he still couldn't bear to let Shen Wumeng see his horrific death, so he hid in the secret room, but was still found by the man.

Thinking of Shen Wumeng's strong hug just now, fiery lips, and the crazy rhythm in his body, he closed his eyes and touched his lips tremblingly.The skin was torn apart, all of which were bitten by Shen Wumeng during the passionate kiss.He also bit the man's lip.

I want to resist, but I want to remember that person's taste even more.

To hate or not to hate, to love or not to love, is meaningless so far.Scenes flashed in my mind, all of which were when I was with Shen Wumeng.

In the blazing fire, the man hugged him tightly to keep him warm, the gentle gaze in his eyes made him not know where he was for a moment...

... "It's been washed, and it smells good." The man handed over a few wild fruits, which were still stained with water...

The same slender and strong palm reached out to him through the pouring rain, and held his hand... In the man's gaze, there was the love and affection he was most afraid of seeing...

Amongst the chaotic rocks and collapsing clouds, a man flew towards him in the air, hugged him, and fell down together with him...

Numerous fragmented and vivid pictures occupy the mind, almost drowning Su Weiming in the memories of the past.

It's not bad to die with these memories.At least his short life was not in vain.

Su Weiming opened his eyes with a wry smile, but found that his eyes were dark.

It's night already?He took a closer look, only to realize that there was a person standing in front of him at some point, blocking the sunlight.The figure of that person is very familiar, gray clothes and gray hair, with a haughty expression, he is actually a teacher worship god.

This is really a narrow road for enemies!Su Weiming was startled and wanted to stand up to meet the enemy, but then thought that he was already dying, why bother to fight with others in vain, so he lazily leaned back against the tree.

"Master Su, you are really leisurely..." The priest raised his gray eyebrows slightly, and looked down at Su Weiming suspiciously.

He had stood in front of Su Weiming for quite a while just now, but the latter seemed completely unaware of his existence, even though he saw him now, he was still indifferent, and he really couldn't figure out what this hypocrite was up to!

But... He looked at Su Weiming's haggard and slightly green complexion with cold eyes, and his brows frowned even tighter. "How come after a few months, your injury didn't get better, but got worse? You──"

Finding that no matter what he said, Su Weiming's expression didn't change much. The teacher worshiped the god and finally felt something strange. He turned his head and asked an old man with dark hair and wrinkled face behind him: "Yaoquan, what do you think is wrong with him?"

The old man looked at Su Weiming, also showing surprise, and suddenly grabbed Su Weiming's pulse door.

At this time, Su Weiming had put life and death aside, didn't bother to move, and let the old man dictate.

While feeling the pulse, the old man turned Su Weiming's ear to look again, with a solemn expression, he said: "My lord, he was poisoned and deaf."

"Oh? What kind of poison is it? Can it be cured?"

Yaoquan shook his head, "I've never seen this poison before, but I have to study it carefully. As for whether it can be solved, I don't know for sure now."

The reason why the teacher sacrificed to the gods came to Jiangnan on this trip was because he received a letter from senior brother Yi Shenghan, and learned that the senior brother had been to the underground spiritual hall of the main altar of the Tianyi Sect, and the jade coffin of the former leader Shen Wumeng was opened, but it was actually empty. .Then think of Duanjian Xiaozhu's old servant who is superb in martial arts, and can make Ziluo Feiyan palm, and show mercy to him, in all likelihood, it is Shen Wumeng in disguise.

To be on the safe side, he decided to go there in person to find out the truth, but unexpectedly, he bumped into Su Weiming here.After pondering for a while, he snapped his fingers in the air to seal Su Weiming's vital points, and carried him onto the mount.Said to Yaoquan: "Let's go, go to Broken Sword Xiaozhu first."

Not long after the two riders walked out along the stream, several loud bird calls suddenly sounded in the sky. Two huge rocs flew down from the air and landed in front of the horses with their wings folded, causing the two horses to retreat one after another in shock. .

The wings of the two giant birds are very different in color, one is red and the other is gray and brown, but they both look very proud. They only care about rubbing their furry heads against each other, as if they don't care about the two horses.

A stern and handsome man in black robe sat on the back of a bird with red wings, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Master Sacrifice God, I have finally caught up with you, you and Yaoquan should hurry back to Sacrifice Peak! Hey, isn't this Master Su? What are you doing holding him?"

"Shenghan, what happened to the God of Sacrifice Peak?"

"Don't worry, there was no fire and no one was killed or injured. I am the one in trouble."

Yi Shenghan sighed, and said resentfully with a dark face: "It's not because of that Guan Shanyu, who lived a good life, but wanted to find trouble for nothing, and stabbed himself with a sword, making himself half dead. Master is a fool, his surname is He The apprentice is also crazy, and even brought Guan Shanyu to my door, asking Zuiqiu to save someone. You also know Zuiqiu's temper. When he saw Guan was seriously injured, he insisted on using his own blood to save Guan. I couldn't hold him back, so I had to take them up to the peak of worshiping the gods, and wanted Yaoquan to use Zuiqiu's blood to refine medicine to save people, but I didn't expect you and Yaoquan to come to Broken Sword Xiaozhu. Stop talking nonsense, go back and save people People, Zuiqiu must be dying of anxiety."

Just looking at the gritted teeth expression of this little brother, Master Jishen knew that Yi Shenghan had been soaked in the vinegar vat these days, and couldn't help laughing, teasing, "What? If the boy surnamed Mo is in a hurry, you will be in trouble? Shenghan, You were subdued by him!"

Yi Shenghan glared at Shi Jishen, jumped off the bird's back, and said angrily: "I don't have time to play tricks with you, let's go. Riding is too slow, I will let Red Wing take you back. Gray Wing is not familiar with you, you can ride it." I can't do it." Turning his head, he warned Yaoquan: "You save people, but you are not allowed to take too much blood from Zuiqiu. If Zuiqiu feels uncomfortable, I only ask you."

Yaoquan rolled his eyelids and ignored him.

Master Jishen heard it was funny, and immediately frowned and said: "I still want to go to Xiaozhu to find out the details of that old servant."

"That person should be Shizun. You fought with Shizun last time, it's better not to provoke him again. You go back to Jishen Peak first, and I will investigate."

"Alright." The Master Priest nodded slightly. He had always looked down on the world with his eyes high above his head, but he always had some respect for the former Master.As soon as the palm strength was released, he firmly supported Yaoquan on Chiyi's back, and flew to sit on the bird's back with Su Weiming himself.

Yi Shenghan looked at him strangely, "Are you going to bring Master Su back home too? Master, God, didn't you always call him a hypocrite and hate him so much? Why don't you just kill him?"

"He's been poisoned, and if I do it now, it's useless to win. When the medicine spring detoxifies him, I will naturally settle the old score with him again."

Yi Shenghan suddenly realized, and laughed loudly: "You are in such a good mood, he will be beaten after healed, hahaha! I think you are in a panic because you have nothing to do, look for trouble!"

Rarely, the priest did not argue with Yi Shenghan, but his eyes dimmed and fell on Su Weiming's face.

From the beginning to the end, Su Weiming couldn't hear what they were saying, and his expression remained indifferent, without any surprise, fear or anger, as if he was not worried about his life hanging by his hands at all.

The Master Priest's eyes gradually moved down, staring at the small wound on Su Weiming's lips that was obviously bitten by someone for a moment, and finally moved his eyes, with an unpredictable and deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

Red Wing let out a long cry, spread its wings,!Flying into the sky, it turned into a small black shadow in an instant, and flew into the colorful and gorgeous fiery red sunset glow in the sky.

In the hidden sword pavilion, the lights are bright.

Shen Wumeng sat cross-legged on the soft couch in the study, meditating with his eyes closed.The wound under the ribs has been bandaged properly by Dr. Cui.Ren Sanfa didn't use poisonous kung fu in that grab, although the grab was extremely deep and not life-threatening, his complexion was still pale due to excessive blood loss.

After two weeks of luck, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Muzhe and Bai Yan who were sitting opposite.

After regaining consciousness, he realized that the person he was holding on to when he was unconscious was Mu Zhe.At this moment, his physical strength recovered a little, and he asked in a hissed voice, "Have you found Weiming yet?"

Su Muzhe shook his head with a worried expression on his face. "I have sent people to search everywhere, but there is no whereabouts of my brother."

Bai Yan looked at the small red copper medicine cauldron on the case, and finally found a glimmer of life for Su Weiming, and rushed back full of hope, but unexpectedly, she was in vain, she cried softly: "Master Shen, you said Mr. Su has already He is deaf and his eyes can't see clearly, so he shouldn't be able to walk very far, just because he's afraid, he's afraid of accidents on the road."

What she said was exactly what Shen Wumeng was most worried about.Shen Wumeng couldn't sit still any longer, and tried her best to get off the soft couch. "I'll go look for him." With a lot of force, the wound under the ribs that stopped bleeding began to ooze again, and in a blink of an eye, half of the clothes he had just put on were stained red.

Su Muzhe stopped the staggering man, helped him back to the couch, and sighed softly: "Master Shen, how can you move around easily?" He walked out of the study and casually called a guard who was patrolling near the hidden sword pavilion. Courtyard, told the man to invite Dr. Cui to come.

The man left in response.

Su Muzhe turned around and was about to return to the study when he suddenly heard a bird song above his head, which was loud and shocking.When he looked up, he saw a huge taupe bird with a man in black sitting on its back.

"You?!" Yi Shenghan was taken aback when he saw that the person who had been brought on red wings by the god of priests appeared in Broken Sword Xiaozhu again. Came back all of a sudden?"

Su Muzhe recognized that this man had come to Xiaozhu with his master priest half a year ago to provoke him. He was clever, so he knew that this man must have just met his elder brother, and said quickly: "The man you saw It is my brother, dare to ask where he is?"

Yi Shenghan was stunned for a moment, but hadn't figured it out yet.A low cough came out of the study: "Mu Zhe, who is it? He has seen Wei Ming?"

Although this man's voice was extremely weak, it was still as clear as fine wine.Yi Shenghan couldn't help showing surprise on his face, and said respectfully: "Master, it's disciple Shenghan."

The people in the room were obviously surprised, paused, and said, "Come in."

"Yes." Yi Shenghan straightened his clothes and followed Su Muzhe into the study.Seeing the peerless appearance of the person on the bed that hadn't changed ten years ago, he was secretly amazed in his heart, didn't dare to look more, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"It's you!" Shen Wumeng was also stunned. He had seen this man the first time he tried to drive away Shijishen, and he thought it was a helper invited by Shishenshen, but unexpectedly it was his young apprentice!But he remembered that Yi Shenghan was born with a strange disease and was unable to grow up. When did he become so tall and handsome?But now is not the time to wonder, he motioned Yi Shenghan to get up, and asked, "Where have you seen Weiming?"

Su Muzhe explained beside him: "My brother Weiming and I are twins."

Yi Shenghan finally understood, seeing Master's anxious face, he didn't dare to hide anything, and told Shen Wumeng exactly what had happened before.

Shen Wumeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Su Weiming had been brought back to Sacrificial God Peak.With the help of Yaoquan, it should be able to delay the unknown poisonous injury for a while.

He pointed to the medicine cauldron and said: "Mu Zhe, take it, we will go to sacrifice to Shenfeng."

Yi Shenghan sighed secretly, and persuaded: "Master, with your injury, you can't go on the road now."

Shen Wumeng still wanted to fight hard, but at this time Dr. Cui had already arrived in a hurry with a medicine box.Seeing that the previously bandaged wound burst again, Dr. Cui had no choice but to scold Shen Wumeng and change his dressing again.After he finished his busy work, he told him that he must lie still and recuperate, and then he left and went downstairs.

Su Muzhe settled the crowd, went back to the chess room alone, and played chess slowly by himself.

His eyes stayed on the criss-crossing chessboard, his thoughts were still tied to Shen Wumeng's words and deeds, and he suddenly sneered—that day in the Earth Temple, his elder brother said that Shen Wumeng hid in Xiaozhu for many years because of him.But looking at it now, it is clear that the elder brother is what Shen Jiaozhu is worried about.

"...Brother, you are a fan of the authorities, and you are also confused..." He shook his head with a light smile, and settled down.

A bowl of dark concoction was placed on the sapphire short-legged table in front of Su Weiming.

"Drink it." The priest waved his sleeves and took a seat opposite.

Su Weiming stared at him, trying to get some clues from the face of Master Sacrificial God, but couldn't get the point.

After being brought back to the peak of worshiping the gods, he thought that the master worshiping the gods would humiliate him wantonly, because of the shame of Xue's defeat at Broken Sword Xiaozhu, but the expected torture did not come, instead an old man came to him for several days. Apply acupuncture.Although the toxicity is still there, it has not worsened.Today, the master worshiped the god and brought the medicine juice.

Does this devil want to save him?Or do you think it is boring to torture a dying person, and plan to heal him before doing it?Su Weiming thought about it, and felt that the latter was more likely, so she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.Qishang Wan has no cure at all, and the devil is doomed to waste his efforts in vain.

He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.After a while, I felt dizzy, and the scenery I looked out became more and more blurred.

It's a drug... What on earth does this devil want to do? ... He tried his best to stay awake, but in the end he was no match for the medicine. He shook twice, fell down on the table and lost consciousness.

The priest's eyes flickered, and he smiled lightly for a while, and reached out to touch the small wounds on Su Weiming's mouth that had healed.

Just as he rubbed his fingertips twice, a voice as cold as a sharp knife pierced into his ears: "Take it away!"

Who is sneaking up behind him without anyone noticing? !The master sacrificed to the god, and before he had time to turn around, a gust of palm wind had already stirred the air in the room and hit it with a scream.

He hastily turned around, waved his sleeves, and quickly retreated to the corner of the living room, only then did he dissipate the incomparably thick palm force.Looking at the man in purple who stepped into the room full of anger, his heart was shocked, and he knelt on one leg and respectfully said: "Master, you are still alive."

"You are so courageous, you even dare to touch my men!"

Shen Wumeng's snow-white face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that would not melt for a thousand years, and his tone was extremely cold.He was worried about Su Weiming, and he had no patience to recuperate in Broken Sword Xiaozhu. After he could get a bed and walk around, he insisted on rushing to Sacrifice Peak. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he saw Master Sacrifice touching Su Weiming.If it wasn't for the wound on his ribs starting to hurt again, he would definitely give another palm and knock Master Sacrifice into the air.

He went to help Su Weiming up, and seeing him unconscious, he was even more annoyed, and said coldly, "Ji Shen, did you drug him?"

Yi Shenghan followed into the room, seeing that the momentum was not good, he hurriedly said: "Master, calm down, junior brother, he will never harm Eldest Young Master Su."

The god priest bowed his head and explained truthfully: "Yaoquan intends to wait for Master Su to fall asleep and heal his poison by bloodletting, so the disciples take the medicine for Master Su first. There is absolutely no evil intention."

Shen Wumeng has inspected Su Weiming's whole body, and it is indeed safe and sound, so his anger is restrained.

Master Jishen stood up, and suddenly saw a person behind Yi Shenghan, holding a medicine cauldron in his hand, with a green shirt and black hair, a face like a crown of jade, just like Su Weiming, he was stunned for a moment.

His shock was all expected by the other party, Su Muzhe smiled: "The person brought back by Your Excellency is Su's twin brother. My brother has been taken care of by Your Honor these days, and I thank you in advance."

The god of priests looked at Su Muzhe, and then looked back at Su Weiming who was held in the arms of the master. His usual calm expression became ugly, and his thoughts changed, but he also solved the long-standing doubts. "In the battle at the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the person who plotted against me with chess pieces must be the Su sect master."

Su Muzhe nodded and said: "Su Mou was eager to save my brother from the siege that day, and offended him."

The priest sneered, and was about to sarcastically say a few words to him, but because of the presence of the master, he finally forced himself to suppress the unhappiness of being teased.

The alchemy room was filled with a strong smell of herbs. Yaoquan uncovered the small red copper medicinal cauldron, held a silver needle in his hand, slowly inserted it into the cauldron, and picked out the tiny black centipede.After looking at it for a while, the wrinkles on his face finally relaxed a little, and he said to the people around him: "This is the Gu worm left over from refining the Qishang Pill, use it to fight poison with poison, and add Mo Zuiqiu's blood As a medicine primer, it should be able to resolve the toxicity of Qishang Pill.”

"It's a pity that there is no prescription for Qishang Pill, I'm afraid..." Su Mu covered his brows with a look of worry.

Yaoquan rolled his eyes and snorted, "Could it be that my medical skills are not as good as that old bastard Bai Wuchang? With Yaoyin, are you still afraid that I can't heal your brother?"

"It was Su who made a slip of the tongue, senior, don't take offense." Seeing that the aggressive method worked, Su Muzhe and Shen Wumeng looked at each other and smiled, and said no more.

Yi Shenghan was unhappy, and complained, "What?! You have to use Zuiqiu's blood again? He lost so much blood when he cut his wrist, and he hasn't recovered yet. Now he's saving the old guy named Guan. To save Eldest Master Su again, no matter how many tonics you take later, it will not be enough!"

"Why, you're not happy?" Shen Wumeng glanced coldly, without anger, but enough to make Yi Sheng shudder.

Thinking that he hadn't seen Zuiqiu since he went up the mountain, he confessed his crime to his master, walked out of the alchemy room, and was about to go to the inn, when in a blink of an eye, he saw his master offering sacrifices under the starlight.

Standing alone under the huge tree, the man held a jade cup and slowly sipped the fine wine, his complexion as dark as the night.The cold wind howling on the top of the mountain made his robe rattle.

"The weather in the north is cold early, and it looks like it's going to snow soon." Thinking about it, Yi Shenghan hurried back to help Zuiqiu warm his bed, and quickened his pace.

After walking a few steps and looking back, the priest priest was still drinking.He understood, chuckled, walked back and patted the shoulder of Master Jishen, and said sympathetically, "Are you thinking about Mr. Su? I advise you to stay away from him. Didn't you see the way Master looked at you during the day?" I really want to tear you apart. Then again, since when did you fall in love with Mr. Su? Could it be that you became addicted to fighting in the Cangjian Pavilion?"

The Master Sacrifice swirled the wine glass lightly, without saying a word, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

"However, it's not like you don't have a chance." Yi Shenghan reminded him very loyally: "There is also Master Su! Anyway, the two brothers look the same. Twins, whoever you look for is the same."

The Master Priestess raised his gray eyebrows slightly, and before he could answer, a cold snort suddenly sounded—

"Neither of them will do!" Shen Wumeng approached with an unkind expression, and his eyes were full of warnings when he looked at the Master Sacrificial God.

Knowing that Master was angry, Master Jishen wisely chose to remain silent.

Yi Shenghan had a weird expression, he endured it again and again, and finally coughed dryly, saying: "Master, are you interested in both brothers of the Su family?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Master Su is in charge of Duanjian Xiaozhu, and he wants to inherit the incense of the Su family. Don't provoke him when you sacrifice to the gods. As for Mr. Su..." Recalling Su Weiming's decisive back when he left the secret room, Shen Wumeng Pain could not help showing on his face, and he was speechless.

Yi Shenghan made indirect remarks on the way home, and had already heard a lot of inside information from the master and Su Muzhe, and knew Shen Wumeng's thoughts pretty well, and said with a smile: "Master is still worried that Mr. Su will not agree Forgive you? In fact, according to me, Mr. Su is clearly interested in you, otherwise how would he be willing to take the poison on your behalf of the master. He refuses you thousands of miles away, but he can't untie the knot in his heart. I There is a way to share the worries for Master."

"It's up to you?"

Shen Wumeng squinted at him, but saw Yi Shenghan nodded vigorously, and said firmly: "I've tried this method, I guarantee it will work."