Can't speak

"When did you find out?" Murong Lin couldn't help asking all the way back to Su Yangui's room.

Su Yangui couldn't hear, but just sat there quietly, wondering what to think.

Murong Lin patted him and wrote on his hand: "When did you find out?"

Su Yangui rolled his eyes: "The first day you brought him in."

Murong Lin's face changed for a moment, and then he heard Su Yangui continue to say: "Who is he, how could I not recognize him." There was a bit of complacency in the words.

Murong Lin stood there in a daze, and burst out laughing for a while.

It's just that there is only one point of resemblance... What Jing Shi said at that time, he now understands.

"You said that his throat was injured and there was a scar on his neck. When I went down the mountain yesterday, I found an excuse and touched his neck again."

At first it was just suspicion, no matter how similar it was, but he couldn't see it or hear it clearly, even if it was exposed, others would definitely refuse to admit it.

But now it has been confirmed that there is no scar on "Ah Feng"'s neck, knowing that Murong Lin lied, as long as he guesses the reason, he can easily be sure that that person is Ning Jian.

Murong Lin sighed, and suddenly his heart moved: "Did you do it on purpose just now? What did you tell him yesterday?"

"It was on purpose, I just wanted to tell him that I always knew who he was." Su Yangui didn't even twitch his eyebrows, "Because I deliberately told him about the old days yesterday and told him that I couldn't afford to love."

"Can't afford to love you? You?" Murong Lin blurted out.

Su Yangui frowned, couldn't hear clearly, but could still guess Murong Lin's reaction, smiled brightly for a while, and said: "I hate him for being cruel and ruthless, deliberately scaring him, can't you?"

"You're just a kid acting like a baby, aren't you?"

Murong Lin couldn't help spitting, but he didn't intend to write the words in Su Yangui's hand, but just followed his intention and wrote, "Aren't you afraid that he won't come back if he leaves?"

Su Yangui, as if his prank had been exposed, couldn't hold back his smile, and said through gritted teeth: "Murong Lin, you really hate me, didn't I just drive him away on purpose."

Murong Lin froze for a moment: "Why..."

Before he finished writing, he had already reacted, turned his fingers, and changed his voice: "Afraid of hurting him?"

While writing, he murmured: "Why don't you see that you are worried about hurting us..."

As if hearing his words, Su Yangui squinted and smiled: "Friends are the ones who will be troubled, and of course the sweetheart must be protected."

Murong Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes, and slapped him on the shoulder: "His grandma, you lost your life, so you still put your mind at ease?"

Su Yangui was patted by him, and his whole body was shaken, his face turned pale, his smile hadn't faded away, but he couldn't even speak.

Only then did Murong Lin remember Su Yangui's situation, he was so frightened that he quickly supported him, and asked at the top of his voice, "What's wrong?"

Su Yangui opened her mouth, but finally just shook her head.

Murong Lin looked at him, really worried, and finally helped him onto the bed: "I'll find gold."

Su Yangui didn't speak, but nodded and closed her eyes meekly.

Jing Shi was called by Murong Lin, and gave Su Yangui a round of needles before turning his head and coldly glanced at the perpetrator.

Murong Lin immediately lost face, and explained what had happened, and finally said pitifully: "I heard what he said, and I was too excited for a while..."

Jing Shi didn't speak, his face sank like water.

On the contrary, Su Yangui who was lying on the bed opened his eyes, and asked him rather annoyingly: "Jin Zi, am I going to die soon?"

Jing Shi's complexion darkened again, which surprised Murong Lin who was standing beside him.

But Su Yangui said to himself: "If I die, you will spread the news immediately, saying that all the broken sword books and swords have been burned and melted and buried with me, let those people give up! You can live on your own, and you don’t have to toss with me like you do now.”

Jing Shi's eyes were filled with anger again, but he looked calmer, he just grabbed Su Yangui's hand, and wrote slowly: "Give up, you can't die."

"That's it...that's a pity...but it's good to be alive. I still remember that Murong still owes me 1000 taels of silver, and Master Wuhua owes me Santan's daughter Hong for 20 years..."

Jing Shi exerted force on his hand, and cut off Su Yangui's endless chatter.

"You'd better think clearly, Ning Jian went down the mountain this time to find medicine for you."

Su Yangui's grinning mouth slowly pursed.

"If he finds the Sky Heart Grass, your poison will be released, and your body will recover."

Jing Shiben wrote very slowly, but in the end he seemed to feel that this kind of communication was not enough to express his own meaning, so he leaned into Su Yangui's ear and said in a cold voice: "But if you die, maybe he will die." It is your lifelong wish to be buried with you."

Su Yangui's face turned pale again, and finally he gave a dry laugh, and shrank into the quilt in disappointment, pretending to be asleep.

Jing Shi raised his eyebrows, stood up, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Murong Lin chased after him, only to hear him exhale softly.

The first month passed quickly, the weather did not warm up, and the restlessness in the rivers and lakes did not stop.

More and more people went to Baifu Mountain to trouble Xiaoyao Villa every day. Murong Lin didn't dare to leave the villa any more, and several well-known martial arts people lived in the villa one after another. There are more and more people sneaking in.

For two months, there was no progress in finding the medicine, and Ning Jian seemed to have disappeared completely, without any contact with Murong Lin and the others.

By the end of February, Su Yangui couldn't hear at all, and his mood became irritable. He still remembered what Jing Shi said, and he never asked if he would die. He just kept asking Murong Lin when he caught him. Will I never see or hear.

Murong Lin was also anxious in his heart, but he still joked that maybe Ning Jian just disliked you for being deaf and blind, and would not come back after running away.

At this time, Su Yangui returned to his usual appearance, snorted disdainfully and said, run away, and when I recover, I can catch him back when he runs to the ends of the earth.

"He's mine all his life."

Murong Lin couldn't count how many times he had heard Su Yangui say this, and while shaking his head with a smile, he flipped back and forth the letterhead and a small cloth bag brought up by his servants.

The cloth was wrapped very carefully, and it seemed to contain debris. It was hard to the touch, but soft to the touch.

Not sure what it was for a while, Murong Lin didn't open it right away, but just pulled out the letter paper, and after looking at it, he was stunned.

There are only two simple sentences in the letter: Enclosed with the letter is Tianxin Grass, please make good use of it.I took the sword spectrum and sword away.

The word "Ning Jian" on the inscription is elegant and correct, and the strokes are like hooks, just like the person who wrote it.

Murong Lin's hands trembled slowly because of excitement, he opened the cloth bag, and saw four or five herbs wrapped in it, the leaves were green in color, he turned back and read the words in the letter over and over again After several times, I couldn't help but look back at Su Yangui in great surprise.

Su Yangui didn't know what he was doing, he just leaned on the chair very quietly, closed his eyes and didn't move.

Murong Lin took a breath, suppressed the slight tremor in his voice, turned around and ran out the door, and went straight to the place where Jing Shi lived: "Gold!"

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and go away like silk, and the same goes for poisoning and detoxification.

With Tianxin Grass, it is not difficult for Jing Shi to remove the poison from Su Yangui's body, but it takes several times more effort to repair the damage caused by poisoning on his body.

It wasn't until the end of spring that Su Yangui could barely see things nearby, and he finally didn't need the other party to raise his voice when talking.

But Ning Jian never showed up.

Murong Lin asked people to follow the path sent by the letter, and soon lost their traces, as if Ning Jian had completely disappeared in the Jianghu.

Su Yangui gradually couldn't sit still, but Jing Shi refused to let him go down the mountain, so he could only obediently take the medicine, let Jing Shi get a few needles every day, hoping to recover faster.

But every time he asked Jing Shi when he would get better, Jing Shi always touched his veins in a leisurely way, and replied very perfunctorily: "Soon."

"How long will it take?"

Finally, one day, Su Yangui couldn't bear it any longer, "Now I can see with my eyes and hear with my ears, why can't I go down the mountain?"

Jing Shi didn't even move his eyebrows: "How many leaves are there on the tree outside the door?"

Su Yangui turned her head subconsciously, and turned around angrily for a while: "I'm looking for someone, not Ye Zi!"

Jing Shi ignored him, put away the golden needle, and changed the subject: "He lied to you and hurt you, you almost lost your life at that time, don't you hate him at all?"

Su Yangui was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled: "Hate, I was so desperate at the time, so I thought that anyway, if he wants me to die, I will die."

Jing Shi glanced at him and remained silent.

"When I first realized it was him, I wanted to pinch his neck and ask him why he lied to me. I didn't even think about it, if I died in front of him like this, he probably would never forget it for the rest of his life. me."

"If you are like that, I will never admit that I know you."

"Of course I wouldn't do that. He finally came to me and said he liked me... Although he didn't know that I recognized him at that time, I couldn't see his appearance, and I didn't know whether his words were true or false , but as long as there is a little bit of possibility, wouldn’t it be fine? I’ve tortured him for so many years, didn’t I just hope that I love him and he loves me too? Now it’s possible, if you give up because of anger, wouldn’t it be a loss? grown up?"

Su Yangui spoke more and more vigorously, until the bright smile on his face at the end made Jing Shi's body inexplicably thick with bumps.

"Although I was still chasing after him in the end, my Ning Jian is a beauty. If you want to embrace a beauty, you will always suffer a bit."

The corner of Jing Shi's mouth twitched, and finally heaved a sigh.

"Have you noticed any difference in the mountains in recent days?"

Su Yangui was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "There are fewer sneak attacks?"

Jing Shi took out a piece of letter paper from his sleeve and handed it to him: "When Ning Jian sent Tianxincao, she also attached this letter."

Su Yangui quickly reached out to take it, and was stunned when she saw it.

"Jing Shi, here... there is no sword book at all, right?"

"We didn't understand at first." Jing Shi said leisurely, "Later, there were rumors outside that someone saw Ning Jian coming down from Yi Lian Mountain with a long sword in his hand."

Ning Jian always carried a dagger with him, and the dagger was almost never out of his hand. Su Yangui spent a long time with him, and would often see him sitting in a corner holding the dagger in a daze, so he was very aware of the dagger. to his meaning.

But now Jing Shi told him that Ning Jian changed to a long sword?

Su Yangui felt uneasy: "You mean..."

"As soon as Murong received the letter, he posted a message saying that the sword manual and the sword had been taken away by Ning Jian."

"fart!"

Su Yangui's eyes widened, and he walked around the room, finally stopped by the table, and slapped it with his palm, startling Murong Lin who just walked in from the door.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as he heard Murong Lin's voice, Su Yangui jumped up, grabbed his collar and raised his fist: "Bastard!"

Murong Lin was very innocent: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"You... you..." Su Yangui was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Murong Lin turned to Jing Shi begging for help, Jing Shi just said indifferently: "Just let him punch you twice, he's completely regretful now."

Following his words, Su Yangui let go of his hand slowly, and sat back down again, with a little panic in his eyes.

Only Monk Huanzhang, Murong Lin was puzzled and looked at Jing Shi with a puzzled expression.

"Those rumors in the rivers and lakes originated because of him; the one who said that you took away the sword book and the sword was also related to him; now it's okay for him to steer away the trouble for you."

"Fart! A few of you managed to keep me alone, what should he do by himself?"

"You live in Xiaoyao Villa openly and aboveboard, so there are naturally many people looking for trouble. But no one knows where Ning Jian is now." Jing Shi was also sharp-tongued, retorting until Su Yangui couldn't say a word.

Murong Lin finally figured out the situation, and helped Jing Shi and said: "Jin Zi is right, you have nothing to do because you have been poisoned, Ning Jian is alone, it is much more convenient for you to hide than you. Besides, this is his voluntary Yes, what are you angry about?"

"That's right, Ning Jian is willing, so you can blame him?" Su Yangui felt agitated, and couldn't help standing up and walking around the room.

Jing Shi snorted and laughed: "You forced him to leave at the beginning, but now he has left completely, isn't it good?"

Su Yangui was so choked that he couldn't speak, and stood there, even his body froze.

"Speaking of these days, the people in the Jianghu who are looking for him are about to go crazy, but no one is looking for him."

"So what?" Su Yangui gritted her teeth and asked.

Murong Lin watched the two of them coming and going, and was startled. Hearing Su Yangui's angry question, he hurriedly said, "Isn't this good news? If no one can find him, it proves that he It's still safe..."

Su Yangui's face gradually eased because of his words, but before Murong Lin finished speaking, Jing Shi had already said lightly: "You said that the sky is big, no matter how people hide, there will always be traces left behind." Yes, you lived with Su Shi when you were young, don't you know? How could he, Ning Jian, be able to hide so secretly?"

Su Yangui's face turned pale again, Murong Lin shut his mouth and dared not speak.

Only Jing Shi continued with a blank expression: "I've been thinking about this issue these days. If a person really wants to disappear completely, he either has to change his face completely, or... die."

"Nonsense!" Su Yangui's face suddenly changed.

"I'm talking nonsense, what you said and did to Ning Jian, only you know best."

The blood on Su Yangui's face had completely disappeared, and after a while, like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, he grabbed a package from the cabinet and ran out.

Jing Shi didn't stop him, and didn't ask him where he was going, but narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the place where Su Yangui disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Lin scratched his head and asked with a wry smile, "You said you would let him go down the mountain to find Ning Jian, why did you scare him?"

"This is to let him learn to be good. Don't think that if you protect your sweetheart, you can hurt your brother casually."

"Jin Zi, you are terrible...you actually remembered his words for so long!"

"I'm also telling the truth. If the person I like pretends not to recognize me, while telling me that he doesn't love me anymore, I will be very sad...but if in the end, he still wants to Tell me, in fact, when he did this, he knew that the target was me, so I either poisoned him to kill, or poisoned myself. Besides, people all over the world can't find Ning Jian , if he is not dead, where can he hide to isolate himself from the world?"

Murong Lin lowered his head and listened, and finally suppressed his smile, and didn't speak any more.