Drunk into late autumn for you

The drizzle was gradually pattering, and it fell for another hour, the rain cleared and the clouds dispersed, and the sky gradually cleared up.

After Mo Zuiqiu and the young man went ashore, they searched around the West Lake, but they still didn't find any news. Just in front of them, there was a tea shop by the side of the road. Mo Zuiqiu felt a little thirsty, and wanted to go there again The tea shop took a chance and led the young man forward.

The two of them hadn't entered the door yet, and then there was the sound of wheels on the official road and the sound of horses' hooves. Two carriages came quickly one after the other.

Mo Zuiqiu had no time to think, and instinctively threw away the oilcloth umbrella he was holding in his hand, dragged the boy to him, and protected the boy to hide under the eaves of the tea shop.

The two carriages ran over the tarpaulin umbrella without stopping at all, and galloped past the two of them, and they had gone as far as an arrow in the blink of an eye.The muddy water splashed by the wheels made Mo Zuiqiu's clothes stained all over.

This driver is too arrogant... Looking at the crushed umbrella, Mo Zuiqiu shook his head helplessly.

The young man glared at the backs of the two carriages, raised his head, and complained displeasedly: "Zi Qiu, why did you hold me back so nervously just now? I was just about to teach them a lesson like that kind of reckless guy. Meal."

"I'm afraid you will be hit..."

Just now the incident happened in a hurry, Mo Zuiqiu subconsciously only wanted to protect the weak, but now he finally remembered that the young man's skill was superior to him by a few margins, and that it was unnecessary, so he couldn't help but blushed slightly.

Seeing his embarrassment, the young man laughed, and said in a good mood, "Go in, it's important to find out the whereabouts of your master."

The two entered the tea shop and asked the shopkeeper and Dr. Cha. Everyone shook their heads and said that they had never seen the person Mo Zuiqiu described.

Disappointed, Mo Zuiqiu had no choice but to order a pot of tea, and sat in a corner with the young man and drank slowly.

I only blame myself for forgetting to ask Uncle Ge and the others about Master's whereabouts that day, otherwise I wouldn't be running around without a clue.But even if he asked, Master Ge had a deep prejudice against him, so he might not be willing to tell him...

When he was in a state of distraught, he suddenly heard a person staggering into the tea shop and shouted: "Shopkeeper, did you see two carriages passing by here?"

Mo Zuiqiu was startled suddenly - that voice was very familiar, it was Senior Brother He Fanghuan.

Fearing that He Fanghuan would recognize him, he hurriedly lowered his head, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that He Fanghuan's hair was in a messy bun, there were several bloodstains on his clothes, and his face was full of anxiety.Mo Zuiqiu's heart palpitated, he turned to look for Guan Shanyu outside the door of the tea shop, but he couldn't see anyone, he suddenly felt strange.Master and the others came to Hangzhou for business, why aren't they together?

The shopkeeper was startled when he saw the person's clothes were stained with blood, he hesitated and said, "Hero, it seems that two carriages passed by the door earlier—"

Before he could finish speaking, He Fanghuan turned around and chased out in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper's arm.

Mo Zuiqiu's thoughts turned, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said to the young man: "The people in the two carriages just now are probably people from Jishen Peak, my master may have been arrested by them!"

"Then hurry up and catch up." The boy's expression also became serious.

Mo Zuiqiu hurriedly put down the tea money, and ran out of the tea shop with the young man.

He Fanghuan chased after the ruts along the muddy ground, and after bypassing several streets and alleys, he came out of the North City Wall, and suddenly saw a vast expanse of farmland in the countryside.There are no houses to block the view, and the two black shadows of the carriage in the distance can be seen far away.

Without the help of his feet, he would never be able to catch up with those two carriages!He Fanghuan was very anxious, suddenly a figure crossed out and stopped in front of him.

He Fanghuan was running fast, he couldn't stop his steps, and hit the man directly.

Before getting close, the man flicked his sleeves, and a strong but extremely soft wind had already dissolved He Fanghuan's impatience into nothing.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The man chuckled lightly, his body as warm as a spring breeze.

With the green jade hairpin and green Luo shirt, the breeze blows, and the man's black hair and wide sleeves are fluttering and flying, and he is as rich as jade.

"Master!" He Fang was overjoyed, and immediately remembered the business, and said urgently: "Master, he was taken away by the people who worshiped the gods, and he was in the carriage in front—"

The man in the green shirt smiled calmly: "I came to Hangzhou just because I heard from your Uncle Ge that the people who sacrificed to the gods would come to make trouble for Manager Guan." He reached out and lightly touched He Fanghuan's armpit, leading him quickly Like riding against the wind, he chased after the carriage.

Mo Zuiqiu and the young man followed He Fanghuan all the time, when they suddenly saw a man in green shirt appear, Mo Zuiqiu hurriedly pulled the young man to hide behind a big tree beside the field, when the two of them walked away, Mo Zuiqiu tensed up. Only then did he relax.

"That man is the gentleman of Seven Swords?" The young man was slightly surprised, and said to himself, "So he is not a bad old man, but he is much younger than I thought."

"The master of the sect has always lived in seclusion. There are few people who have seen him in the Jianghu. He spread rumors and said anything." Mo Zuiqiu smiled wryly, and was hesitating whether he should still save Guan Shanyu since the sect master had personally rescued Guan Shanyu. Continuing to catch up, his wrist tightened, and he was caught by the boy.

"What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and catch up with them!" The young man didn't wait for Mo Zuiqiu to answer, he quickly rushed to catch up with the two people in front of him.

Mo Zuiqiu was dragged by the young man, he couldn't help himself, and flew away almost as if his feet didn't touch the ground. When he wanted to speak, he was blown away by the oncoming wind.

The two walked through a large farmland, followed the figure of Seven Swordsman and He Fanghuan into a forest, the sound of fighting immediately filled their ears, the two carriages stopped on the muddy path in Linwen, He Fanghuan held the sword, He was fighting with a girl with long hair in yellow clothes. Not far from them, two figures, one green and one gray, leaped and intertwined, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the two's blows, only the leaves around the two kept rustling Floating down, but when there was still a distance of Zhang Xu between the two, he was twisted into powder by the invisible force.

"It turns out that the God of Master Sacrifice came here in person." The young man only cast an indifferent glance at the people in the fierce battle, then looked away, jumped to the side of a carriage, let go of Mo Zuiqiu's wrist, and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

There was no one in the car.

He quickly moved to the front of the other car, and shattered the hanging curtain with one palm.

Mo Zuiqiu saw Master at a glance. The man was sitting on the carriage, his face was pale and he was very tired. Next to Guan Shanyu was an old man with black hair and wrinkled face. It was the doctor Yaoquan.

Seeing the young man suddenly, Yao Quan's expression changed drastically, he opened his mouth to speak, the young man flew into the carriage, and with a flick of his fingers, he touched many spots on Yao Quan's chest, before Yao Quan had time to hum, he passed out.

The boy grabbed Guan Shanyu's skirt and jumped out of the carriage lightly.

The four people over there had no time to be distracted during the fierce battle, and no one noticed the movement here.

Mo Zuiqiu hurriedly went forward to support Master, Guan Shanyu saw him, his eyes were full of joy, he moved his lips slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, his limbs were limp, obviously his acupuncture points were restrained, and Mo Zuiqiu was also extremely excited, and wanted to tell the young man to leave the forest quickly, but suddenly saw a bright light flashing across the young man's eyes.

Xiao Han, what do you want to do?Just as Mo Zuiqiu realized that something was wrong, the young man jumped up and floated towards the two figures in gray and gray who were fighting fiercely.

A small hand pierced through the dense palm shadows, light as cotton, and hit the gray-clothed figure on the back of the heart. Almost at the same time, his other hand lightly swept the green-clothed man's shoulder.

The two in the struggle each let out a muffled grunt, staggered and fell a few steps before standing still.

A thread of bright red blood slowly hung down from the corner of Master Jishen's mouth. When he saw the attacker clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, but his voice was still elegant, and he uttered three words coldly: "Yi Shenghan!"

"Hahahaha! This is the palm you gave me back on Sacrifice Peak!" The young man laughed triumphantly, pointing his toes, and retreated to Mo Zuiqiu faster than when he came. With one hand, he pulled Mo Zuiqiu and Guan Shanyu up. Dancing wildly, he escaped from the woods in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Both Jin Deng and He Fanghuan were startled by the sudden turn of events and stopped fighting.

"Honorable Lord!" Jin Deng ran towards the Master Sacrificial God, wanting to help, but was blocked by the Master Sacrificial God with a flick of his sleeve.

The man's indifferent gaze made her feel relieved. "I'm not in the way, don't be nervous, you went to see the medicinal spring, but you were injured?"

"Yes." Jin Deng responded and turned to the carriage.

Here, He Fanghuan also looked at the sect master from head to toe. Seeing that there was nothing serious, he was relieved. He was worried about Master, so he ran after him outside the forest.

"Fang Huan?" The Seven Swordsman called out, but couldn't call He Fanghuan back, so he couldn't help sighing.

He glanced back at the bloodshot eyes on the lips of the Master Sacrificial God, and smiled slightly: "Your Excellency seems to be injured more than me. If you continue to fight, Su won't be able to win by force. Today's battle, it's better to stop here. How do you feel, Your Majesty?"

The priest's gray eyebrows slightly raised, noncommittal.

Gentleman Seven Swords knew that the other party had acquiesced to his proposal, so he turned around with a smile on his face, stopped after taking two steps, turned back to stare at Master Sacrificial God, and said solemnly: "I heard that your honorable master wants to take me as the head of Xiaozhuguan. Blood is used to refine medicine, is it true? The purpose of refining medicine is to save people, but if you hurt others for the purpose of refining medicine, wouldn’t it be contrary to the original intention? Su, please think twice, and don’t embarrass my Xiaozhu again.”

Jin Deng had just helped Yaoquan push the palace to pass the blood and detoxify the acupoints. Hearing this, he couldn't help but jumped off the carriage and said angrily, "You hypocrite, you have no way to discipline yourself, and you have allowed your disciples to steal my lord's birthday gift. Now you have no reason. about you……"

"Bindeng!" Master Jishen scolded softly, the girl finally stopped, but still unwilling to do so, she secretly glared at the man in blue.

The Master Sacrifice God calmly said: "Today the victory is not decided, Shi will definitely visit the door in the future, and then learn from Your Excellency's brilliant moves."

The gentleman of Seven Swords sighed secretly, knowing that he could not persuade the big devil, he didn't waste any more words, turned around with his clothes flying, and walked away quickly.

Seeing that the person had gone far away, Jin Deng suddenly remembered the doubts in his heart, and wondered: "Master, who is that child just now? He has such amazing skills?"

"Who said it was a child?"

The God of Master Sacrifice had been staring coldly at the retreating figure of the gentleman of Seven Swords, but now he looked away, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or pity. "That person is Yi Shenghan, the leader of Tianyi Sect. In terms of age, he is two years older than me."

"Ah?" The girl was dumbfounded.

The Master Sacrificial God ignored the brocade lanterns, turned his head to look at the medicinal spring in the carriage, and said calmly, "How?"

Yaoquan shook the silver gourd lightly in his hand, dipped some blood with his fingers and put it in his mouth to taste, then nodded expressionlessly. "The blood of the person surnamed Guan should not be wrong."

With his confirmation, there was finally a gleam of joy in the always distant and indifferent eyes of the Master Sacrificial God.

"Xiao Han!"

Being dragged by the young man for more than ten miles, Mo Zuiqiu finally seized the opportunity to catch his breath when the young man slowed down slightly, and asked in surprise, "What did you say just now? Enemy? You, weren't you injured by Yaoquan that time? You are not Yaoquan's disciple!"

If he was really Yaoquan's disciple, how could he have the guts to plot against Master Sacrificial God?

"who are you?"

At this moment, Mo Zuiqiu really had an inexplicable fear of this mysterious boy, and tried his best to shake off the boy's palm. "Xiaohan, let go of me and my master!"

Feeling Mo Zuiqiu's struggle, the young man showed displeasure, pointed out his finger, and hit Mo Zuiqiu's sleeping point.With one hand, he picked up Mo Zuiqiu, who was fainted and limp, and with the other hand, he tightened Guan Shanyu's veins. Even though he was leading two people, he still walked very fast, flying like a fleeting shadow.

The body was wobbly and extremely uncomfortable... Consciousness slowly gathered and concentrated, and Mo Zuiqiu finally opened his somewhat heavy eyelids.

He was in a dimly lit cabin compartment, no wonder he felt shaking non-stop during his half-consciousness, the mud-spattered clothes on his body had already been taken off in his sleep, and he was changed into a clean water-blue satin shirt.

"Zuiqiu..." A familiar whisper came from beside him.

He turned his head, and saw Guan Shanyu sitting on the side, looking down at him, his eyes were still full of love and affection as before, but with a hint of helplessness. "Didn't I tell you not to go back to Jiangnan again? Why didn't you listen to Master and come back?"

The person he had been thinking about was finally close in front of him, and he heard the gentle voice of the man again, Mo Zuiqiu sat up, his jaw felt sore for a while, after calling "Master", his throat was sore and astringent, and he couldn't vomit anymore Out of half a space.

"...Silly boy..." Guan Shanyu shook his head and sighed, and touched Mo Zuiqiu's face.

Seeing the water stains on Master's palm, Mo Zuiqiu realized that he had shed tears without knowing it.He hastily wiped away his tears, his eyes glanced inadvertently, and suddenly froze—there was a horizontal scar on Guan Shanyu's right wrist veins, and blood clots were still clotted, it was obvious that he had been injured not long ago.

He was familiar with such wounds on his body, and he couldn't help trembling: "Master, did you get cut by that pharmacist?"

Guan Shanyu nodded, with a wry smile on his pale face: "The man took a gourd of my blood and said it was used to make elixir."

Although the master didn't blame a single word, Mo Zuiqiu was still ashamed of guilt, and said awkwardly: "It's all my fault that I robbed the blood ganoderma in a random manner, caused the tragic death of my classmates, and now I have killed the master, I—"

"This is the end of the matter, Zuiqiu, don't blame yourself anymore." Guan Shanyu never stopped blaming his most beloved apprentice, fearing that Mo Zuiqiu would continue to blame himself, he turned around and asked worriedly: " By the way, Zuiqiu, why are you together with the leader of Tianyi Sect?"

Mo Zuiqiu was taken aback: "Master, what did you say? Xiaohan, he, he..."

Suddenly, he recalled the night when he first met the young man, when someone broke into the Jishen Peak and set fire to it. He also clearly heard the teacher Jishen call the other party 'Yijiaozhu'.And earlier in the forest, after being attacked by a young boy, the teacher worshiped the god and said 'Yi Shenghan'. Could that be Xiaohan's real name?

The boy had never revealed his surname to him, his martial arts were so advanced that he couldn't believe it, and his tone of voice was even worse... The more Mo Zuiqiu thought about all the strange things in the past, his heart beat wildly.

In fact, he had never been suspicious during the trip with the boy, but every time he saw the boyish and handsome face, he would expel those untimely and absurd speculations from his mind.Even though he had all sorts of doubts, he would never have thought that the skinny boy was actually a big devil who was as famous as the god of sacrifice.

"Master, this is impossible..." He couldn't believe it.

Guan Shanyu's eyes were also a bit confused, and he sighed: "Ziqiu, Master doesn't believe it either. But we are on the boat of Tianyi Sect. When I got on the boat, I heard the leader call the child 'Master'."

"You are right! I am Yi Shenghan, the fourth generation leader of Tianyi Sect." The crisp voice sounded suddenly.

The wooden sliding door of the cabin was pushed to one side, and the young man walked in. Behind him was a man in white robe. It was the tall and thin man Mo Zuiqiu had seen on the West Lake during the day.

Mo Zuiqiu opened his mouth twice, but couldn't say anything.

His astonishment was expected by the young man, but he could see with his own eyes that Yi Shenghan's eyes were still darkened by it, he clasped his fingers lightly, and several wisps of strong wind shot out, hitting several acupuncture points on Guan Shanyu's body in the air.

"Master!" Mo Zuiqiu exclaimed.

"I just sealed your master's internal energy and didn't hurt him. Why are you nervous?" Yi Shenghan became more and more unhappy, and waved to the man behind him: "Guardian Ming, you go out first!"

The white-robed man bowed slightly, exited in a fluttering manner, and closed the wooden lattice door.

Yi Shenghan sat down on the futon on the deck, faced Mo Zuiqiu, and restored the same smile as before. "Zuiqiu, I was seriously injured at that time, so I had to hide with you, so I don't want to reveal my identity, you won't be angry, will you?"

Mo Zuiqiu was still in shock, facing this 'boy' who took advantage of his sympathy, he really didn't know what else he could say.Thinking that I wished my master to take in the 'young boy', I'm afraid that the master of clothes laughed secretly.

'Youth' scolded him right, he is indeed a fool!

However, the only thing he couldn't figure out was why the leader of the Tianyi Sect, who was feared by everyone in the world, looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.Could it be that he practiced some kind of miraculous bone shrinkage technique?

Guan Shanyu tried his luck, and found that his true energy was obstructed just as he reached those acupoints, he sighed softly: "Yi Jiaofeng, what do you want to do to restrain Guan?"

Yi Shenghan waited until Mo Zuiqiu could speak, the smile on his small face slowly receded, he cast a cold look at Guan Shanyu, and said, "I saved you, of course it will be of great use. You have taken blood ganoderma for thousands of years, There are medicinal properties in the blood, which is suitable for me to refine medicine."

Mo Zuiqiu's whole body trembled violently, originally he was glad that Master had finally escaped from the clutches of the God of Master Sacrifice, but he never expected that Yi Shenghan had the same idea as God of Master Sacrifice.He opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "Yi, Master Yi, what exactly do you want to do, do you have to use your master to make medicine?"

In Yi Shenghan's ears, the voice of Master Yi was extremely distant and piercing. His whole face sank, and he said coldly:

"I was born with a strange disease. When I was 12 years old, I stopped growing up. It was useless to seek medical treatment everywhere. It has been 20 years, and I still look like this. I just recently learned by chance that if you use the Millennium Blood Ganoderma lucidum as a medicine, I might be able to grow again.

"It's just that the recipe for alchemy was stolen by Master Sacrifice God many years ago. I led people to the Sacrificial God Peak a few months ago, trying to get back the prescription, but unfortunately Master Sacrifice God was not there, and the old man of Yaoquan went out to gather medicine. .I searched the alchemy room, but couldn't find the prescription.

"A few days ago, I went up to Jishen Peak again, but I was discovered by Shishen, and I hit him in the palm. To avoid people's eyes and ears, I had to kill a medicine boy and put on his clothes. I still didn't find the prescription this time, but It was not in vain to get some unrefined pills from the alchemy furnace.

"While recuperating, I heard from the priest that your master ate blood ganoderma, and you rushed to Broken Sword Xiaozhu to report the news. I was looking for your master, so I went down the mountain with you. The salesman you met later , is my disciple of Tianyi Sect, and I asked him to send messages to the congregants along the way to intercept the pursuers of Jishen Peak, so that you and I can go all the way to Jiangnan without incident."

He said sentence by sentence, and the many doubts that Mo Zuiqiu had been circling in his heart for a long time were solved one by one, and he cursed himself for being stupid.

Yi Shenghan reached into his bosom, took out a few incomplete vermilion pills from his pocket, held them in the palm of his hand and twirled them gently, very proud, and said to Mo Zuiqiu: "Master Sacrificial God has tried everything possible to take your master's blood. In order to practice the panacea on the prescription. Although I don’t have any prescriptions, there are a few doctors in the teaching. When I return to the main altar, I will ask them to carefully study the medicinal materials used in these pills, and add your master’s dishes. One day, it will be successfully refined."

He said it lightly, but when Mo Zuiqiu heard it, cold sweat broke out down his spine, and his heart went cold.It is really necessary for a few doctors to concoct the medicine. I am afraid that before the pill is refined, the master will be drained of blood and become a cold corpse.

"Yi Jiaozhu, please see that I have helped you before and let my master go." He knew that the other party would not listen to his plea, but he still refused to give up any sliver of hope.

As expected, Yi Shenghan frowned, turned his black eyes on Mo Zuiqiu's face, and said angrily: "You have already been kicked out of the teacher by him, why worry about him anymore? He won't lead you around love!"

After he snorted twice, his expression turned pale, and he said: "I think you might as well join my Tianyi Sect and worship me as your teacher, and see who else in Broken Sword Xiaozhu dares to give you a sense of shame."

Mo Yenqiu couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to plead again, but Guan Shanyu calmly said before him: "Life is fate, Zuiqiu, you don't need to plead with Master Yi for me."

"Master..."

"Enough! I don't have time to watch you master and apprentice singing together!"

Yi Shenghan stood up abruptly, opened the wooden latticed door angrily, and ordered the white-robed man who was still standing outside: "Guardian Ming, watch over the two of them, what's the difference, you're the only one to ask." He slammed the door vigorously, Angrily left.

Guan Shanyu, master and apprentice, looked at each other and smiled wryly, without saying goodbye.Needless to say, Yi Shenghan, they also knew that they were surrounded by Tianyi Sect members, and it was difficult to fly.