Jianglong Que

Thunder Gate on Thunder Mountain.

Majestic and magnificent buildings are built among dense pines and cypresses towering into the clouds, and the higher the barriers are, the stricter they are, forming a domineering mountain city. Standing tall like a giant A bird's-eye view of the Thousand Miles Grassland in the north, its territory.

At this time, in the solemn and solemn main hall on the top of the mountain, there was a horrific scream. The owner of the call had obviously just returned from a journey thousands of miles away. Almost grabbed his neck and shook him.

"Master went out to collect medicine again, why didn't you tell me? It's not like you don't know that I went to the martial arts conference on his behalf, and didn't follow him for me! Now that the Northeast Demon Sect has just collapsed, and the remnants are scattered in all directions, if something happens to the master, You, you, you..." The pinching ghost claws threatened for a long time, and the man continued to wipe the sword, not even giving him a single bit of light from the corner of the eye, Chi Ying threw himself on the table with a mournful face and beat wildly, "How do you let me live! Door host--"

The wolf raised his sword and raised his eyes, his cold and cool face reflected on the sharp blade, "The sect master is not dead, it's too early to mourn!"

"You!" Chi Ying jumped up and pointed at the tip of his nose, "What kind of ghost flowers and grasses are you going to pick this time, please tell me the place!"

The wolf looked at him coldly, and smiled contemptuously, "He's been away for three days." The implication is that it's too late to chase after him.

"So what! Whether to leave or not is his business, and whether to chase or not is my business."

"He's going to pick flowers this time."

"What?" Chi Ying's fair and elegant scholar's expression changed, "Isn't it to pick... pick... brothel flower boats and the like... Ouch!"

His head was slammed by the scabbard, Chi Ying stared blankly at the wolf who gave him a sideways look of contempt, walked out of the main hall, and heard a cold voice.

"Midsummer, Kit Kat."

Yes!Chi Ying clapped his hands.Every year in midsummer, the master would search the grasslands in the hottest dog days, looking for Chikat seeds, which are precious medicines worth a thousand taels of silver, but it is very difficult to find them, because they are so inconspicuous in appearance. He almost made him drink it like a small tea cake!

Chi Ying's eyes lit up, and he rushed out the door as if he was flying, and took a shortcut down the mountain through the dense green pines and green forests, searching for traces along the way.

His master, it's really not worrying...

Blazing sun.

hang high.

Thousands of miles of grassland green waves rolling, stretching under the Thunder Mountain.

Clear sky.

In an inaccessible place on the endless grassland, there is a beautiful wonder that few people know about. It is the Crescent Moon Spring that Beitang Moyu must visit every year.

This small lake is formed by underground springs. The small water area is in the shape of a crescent moon, reflecting the scorching sun in the sky. The sun and the moon are integrated, and the sky is blue and the water is blue.

From far to near, the little white horse is bright and shiny, with flaming hooves, wagging its head and tail mischievously, but following the pace of its master, it is a rare and slow outing.

The person on the little white horse is wearing a moon-white water shirt, so ethereal that it seems like a lifetime ago, and his black hair falls casually on his shoulders and is not tied up, just like a black waterfall, which makes people dazzled and fascinated; His eyes are like waves.The figure in the wind is thin and slender but with a faint seductive soft light, which makes the flowers in midsummer lose their color, and makes the scorching sun ease the pungent raging.

Immediately, the man's expression was a little indifferent, as if a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world came down to earth, smoothing out the turbulent waves of power, worldly wealth and continuous war in the world.It floats from the grasslands of the extreme north like a soft ghost, making the rough northern land more delicate.

The little white horse stopped by the Crescent Spring, and waited for the master to fall off his back before he kicked his hooves and neighed childishly. The horse's head rubbed against his master's face, begging for his caress.

"Go eat grass, come back and find me after two incense burners." Mo Yu lightly stroked the horse's mane, making it run away happily snorting.

Mo Yu turned to the Crescent Moon Spring, bent down to find the spring's eye, and washed away the flying dust on her face with water.

After resting for a while, he began to search carefully around the spring to find the kitties.This is a warm medicinal herb, shaped like a tiny tea cake. It grows tangled and entangled beside the cleanest spring water. It blooms in ten years, bears fruit in ten years, and becomes a medicine in ten years. He remembered seeing one at this location last year. A chikat flower in fruit, the deepest green blooming in the fragrance of the earth.

When he fiddled with the spring water, he inadvertently attracted strange ripples, which were mixed with shocking red, and the depths and shades were shocking.

Mo Yu pulled out her hand and stroked it lightly.is blood!

He looked in the direction where the blood flowed, and there was a person faintly lying in the tall reeds, with half of his arm stretched out and hanging into the water, it was soaked white, apparently unconscious for more than a day.Where the arm hangs down, there is actually a touch of green that is deeper than the pool, Kit Kat!It is a Chikatia plant that has just grown and matured!

Mo Yu walked over holding his breath, put a square handkerchief soaked in medicinal oil on his hand, leaned over and plunged into the water, quickly pulled up the rare medicinal herb and put it into a small brocade flower pot with him, and took some spring water After pouring, seal the mouth of the jar tightly before going to visit the dying man.

Pushing aside the reeds blocking the way, he stepped into a deep pool of blood. It was a man whose body was so red that he couldn't see the color of his clothes. He was very young. The flesh and blood in the blood grooves were turned, and there were a lot of black worms and gray maggots on the wounds that had not been treated for too long, which made people sick.

Strangely, there was a faint red light covering the man's body, and a jet-black long spear was loosely pulled by him and leaned on his body. The breath overflowed from the gun body.

Mo Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't mind the blood stains, he knelt down lightly and took the lifeless wrist to feel the pulse, he could feel a chaotic surge of internal energy that was almost exhausted.

save?

not help?

He questioned the possibility of the other party's survival.

He is not a person who will do nothing but die, but after he is sure that the other party will die, he will not waste his energy and herbs.However, he was confused. Regardless of internal or external injuries, the person in front of him should be hopeless, but he still survived and was terribly tenacious.

"Uh... ah..." The dry throat was unable to make a sound due to severe lack of water, Mo Yu's arm moved a little, and in the blood stains, a pair of jet-black eyes struggled to open, and met his eyes, In a trance, a trace of obvious amazement passed by.

Forget it, saving him is, I don’t know how many cats and dogs I have saved, and I can’t turn a blind eye to people, not bad for this one.Touching the pot in his waist, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and took out the Chicheng Pill from his bosom and put it into his chapped mouth.

"Your life is up to you. If you want to live, just swallow it." He whispered.

The soft voice was like the sound of nature, and there was a soul-stirring sigh in the low voice, which made those black eyes stained with blood suddenly glow.He saw that he was swallowing with a gulp, his eyes were staring and he was about to faint, so he took two ginseng slices for him to swallow.

Before the man fell into a coma again, Mo Yu hadn't heard his murmured words clearly, nor had he seen the foolish smile on his lips.

Mo Yu whistled softly, and the little white horse that had run away flew over and rubbed against his neck.He put the seriously injured man with his gun on the horse, and led the horse back and forth.

Counting with his fingers, he evoked a soft smile, and looked expectantly at the horizon where the sky was high and the grass was low.

He has been out for four days. If his calculations are not wrong, in one hour or three quarters, someone will come to help carry the distressed people back for treatment, but saving people is like putting out a fire. I only hope that Chi Ying can catch up quickly. It was not in vain that he showed him the way of collecting herbs last year.

Touching the pot on his waist again, Mo Yu sighed softly and looked at the man on the horseback.

It seems that his precious medicine will be greatly damaged this time, otherwise, what will he give in exchange for him coming back from the gate of hell!

After one hour and three quarters.

A cloud of smoke billowed on the horizon.

A light blue figure with the same color as the sky rushed from the other side, almost rolling out a scorched fire on the grassland.

Come straight to the Crescent Spring.

Thunder Mountain.

The two huge mountain gates engraved with thunderbolts and lightning images are closed tightly. Different from the entrance gates guarded by many people at the foot of the mountain, this gate isolates the majestic main hall from the outside world. There are more than ten guards guarding them day and night, standing like sculptures. in the night.

The luxurious and majestic main hall is the place where the head of the Thunder Sect receives distinguished guests, and the place where the head of the branch halls gather to discuss major events every year. The huge main hall is divided into left and right sides, and to the left is a wing room. The main wing of the owner of the Thunder Sect has everything from a study, a pharmacy, and a weapon hall.And to the right, after a few arched moon gates, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions that are like spring all the year round, just like the south of the Yangtze River.

At this time, there is only one room in the depths where the lights are like beans.

The pharmacy is very large, filled with all kinds of bottles and jars and all kinds of herbs. In the corner, there are red and green medicinal plants growing in a pool of medicine, emitting a strong fragrance.

The air, hotter than the midsummer outside, was blowing inside the house, almost melting the good rafters and dripping oil. Scarlet flames were burning in more than twenty bronze braziers, which were piled up in the west corner of the pharmacy. In the middle of the roasting, a bamboo bed was temporarily set up in the high temperature zone. The person on the bed was sweating profusely in a coma, and his body was swollen from the heat, but the black blood was gradually forced out of his body and dripped all over the floor.

Sending Chi Ying, who came back with lightness kung fu all the way, to rest, Mo Yu was alone guarding a candle and grinding the medicinal powder. He took out a Chikatia plant that he had cultivated ten years ago from the cabinet, threw it into the mortar, and No regrets.He also took out the snow clam from the Western Regions that was sent by the former great country of the Western Regions when he became the head of the Thunder Sect. He also ground it and skillfully added 49 and [-] herbs to make fresh intermittent Mingyulu, the best trauma in martial arts legends. medicine.

For a person he has never met, Mo Yu never thought about whether it was worth it, he only thought about being able to save this person who was wandering around the gate of hell and come back.

He looked at the naked man who was silent on the bed, got up and carefully fed the Kit Kat into his clenched teeth, then applied the broken jade dew all over the wound on his body, wrapped it with cloth strips, and kept it for two hours Finally, he put the newly baked rice dumpling flat on the bamboo couch to continue baking.

Mo Yu pinched his fingers and counted lightly, he had to reapply medicine to his wound every three hours, otherwise the festering blood would continue to bleed, even if he was praised by the world as the Buddha's hand, it would be difficult to save him from waking up.

Caressing the rice dumpling with her soft white hand, and staying on his chest, Mo Yu wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, slowly exhaled and poured his true energy into his damaged eight meridians.

"Stay strong." Mo Yu sighed softly, dispelling the steaming hot mist, "You are the one I have used the most and the most precious medicinal herbs to save so far, it is a waste of my energy, you are sleeping in the ground Not stable, understand?"

Talking to himself, he slowly closed his eyes, concentrated his energy to protect his heart, and waited for the effect of the medicine to force out all the toxins in his body.

The fire scorched the frail man fiercely. The moon-white sweater was already drenched, and the sweat dripped down like a waterfall, dripping down on the ground, mixing with the black blood seeping and piling up on the bamboo couch, covered by the flames. Toasted light hissing smoke.

Outside the window, the stars in the dark night are inlaid in the black satin-like sky.

It is the hottest time of summer.

It took a full ten days before Mo Yu pulled the unconscious guy back from life and death. He used the rare holy medicine for martial arts people, and finally replaced him with a half-asleep and half-awake man who regained some consciousness. On the bamboo couch, I can cry out in pain and talk in my sleep.

"Fairy...Fairy...don't go..." An arm wrapped three layers inside and outside three layers of cloth strips waved weakly in mid-air.

When Mo Yu came back from a nap and was about to change his dressing, what he saw was this scene. He went over and grabbed the waving paw and held it in his hand to feel the pulse. Before he felt the pulse, he grabbed it instead.

"Ah...you..." The man was wrapped up so that only two eyes were left exposed, and the blood seeping out of the cloth was terrifying, but those eyes were as bright as the sun, bursting out with ecstatic light, " don't go..."

The other arm also stretched out, and the tearing of the person who was unable to move affected the wound, grinning his teeth in pain, but he steadfastly refused to let go.

Mo Yu took out a small bottle from his arms and put it under his nose, "Open your mouth."

Under the cloth strip opened a mouth full of blood, obediently leaned up, and swallowed the bitter ginseng seeds Mo Yu gave him. Light, "Bitter...bitter..." Bitter cave ginseng seeds?

"It's a bit bitter, good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease, are you afraid of suffering or death?" Mo Yu touched his forehead, and his cool smile bloomed softly in the hot mist, dreamlike and unreal, making people lose their minds.

He gently pulled his wrist away, ready to change his dressing, but his two straight arms blocked his action of changing the dressing. If he read correctly, the eyes of the big man on the bamboo couch were full of embarrassment.

Mo Yu smiled lightly, "It's okay, you and I are both men, these days, I've seen your body at least three times a day, it doesn't matter."

He untied the blood-stained cloth on his own, revealing his scarred body that had begun to scab. There were countless scars across his bronze-colored skin, especially the bloody mouth on his waist and abdomen, which was now condensed into a tangled scar.

The soft white hands smeared the precious medicinal oil and caressed the strong body, causing a slight tremor.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Yu asked softly.

In the past ten days, he has changed his dressings and scrubbed him while he was unconscious. This was the first time he changed his medications when he woke up. The poison finally retreated.This man has practiced martial arts for many years, and his body is strong. He has just regained [-]% of his vitality, and he can already feel the continuous vigorous energy in his body and the strong internal force that has begun to gather. He must have escaped this disaster.

The moment Mo Yu lost his mind, he found that his hand was being held again, and the hot big hand was holding his hand through the cloth strip, it was very hot, warm and masculine.

He pulled it out again with a speechless smile, and removed the cloth strips layer by layer, which attracted waves of weak protests, and inadvertently discovered that somewhere under the cloth strips was a pillar supporting the sky.

The air suddenly stagnated, making the pharmacy even more suffocating.

"Immortal..." The two pitch-black eyes showed panic, fearing that Mo Yu would get angry, and the bronze-colored body turned red under the sweat, as if he was embarrassing on behalf of the master.

It is by no means the first time that Mo Yu has seen a man's naked body since he was a doctor, but he still couldn't help but look away when he saw the man's strong desire for him, "It seems that your spirit is recovering well. , and wake up here earlier than the brain, it is really energetic, I remember that I did not give you the wrong medicine to promote spring!" He looked at him narrowly, and slightly raised his crescent eyebrows.

Originally, he wanted to remove the brazier, but he thought, let this apprentice cook for another three or five days!

Putting down the cloth strips and medicine pots, Mo Yu turned and left, but Shui Xiu was grabbed by her life again.

The two stiff arms that could not be bent at will creaked loudly, wrapping around his waist and bringing him back to the bamboo couch. This violent movement made the man who had just recovered from serious injuries gasp like a cow.

"Long...Han...Han..." Pointing at the tip of his nose, he struggled to utter the last word, "Bai..."

He actually grinned.

Mo Yu subconsciously withdrew the internal force that was almost shaken out. If he missed, all previous efforts would be wasted. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

He can't beat him!Where does this man get his strength from?

His eyebrows frowned, and Mo Yu's handsome and soft face evoked an indifferent smile, "I brought you back just to heal your wounds, you can leave when you recover from your wounds, you don't need to tell your name, I don't want to repay you. "

"Medicine... you... don't... change it..."

Mo Yu speculated on his few words, and he couldn't avoid the fanatical and longing eyes.

Han Yu laughed and picked up the cloth again, "I don't ask others to change your medicine, but...you put away your lust."

Sure enough, that head lit with joy, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Immortal..." This is probably the only sound Long Hanbai can make completely now, but it is as piercing as a broken gong.

He dragged Mo Yu back to sit on the bamboo couch, snuggling against his waist, grinning happily and contentedly, that childish appearance made Mo Yu laugh dumbfounded.

"Bodhisattva..." The sleepy sigh was full of longing and admiration.

But what happened next made it impossible to laugh at all...

"I want to marry you……"

Chi Ying, who just came in at the door, slammed straight into the dog's shit, his frightened chin obviously couldn't go back for a while, he opened his round eyes and stared at the scorching scene in a pile of braziers, he was so shocked Didn't understand what their sect master picked up and came back, why was he still being dragged and sitting in the arms of the rice dumpling?

The gray wolf leaning outside the door let out a very low sneer, in the shadows, it was chilling.

It seems that the days when the Lei Tingmen will fly like dogs and dogs is not far away.

The sun was high, and another three days flew by quickly.

Sticky sweat almost wrapped Long Hanbai into a wet silk cocoon, and the scorching heat made him mistakenly think that he was made into a pork bun with human meat. When he looked around, he realized that he was in a pharmacy full of rare and rare medicines. .

When he could barely make a sound to protest, the first thing he tried to do was——

"Where's the fairy? Who are you? I don't want you to change my medicine." Staring at Chi Ying who was also unwilling, he sat up with great difficulty.

Chi Ying seemed to be forced to come here under a death order, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, pounding the medicine mortar with a rattling sound, the light blue figure turned his back completely.

Suddenly felt as if his neck was being touched by a ghost claw, the hairs on Chi Ying's head stood on end, and with a hiss, a hole was torn from the back of the elegant water robe he had just changed into!

"Master of the sect—" the Thunder Gate's right guardian screamed with a tearing voice, almost breaking the roof and scaring away the rising moon.

Then, another beast-like roar came from the pharmacy. The desperate hoarse roar was like a protesting corpse roar, which complemented the red eagle's scream, and the moon that had just climbed up was scared and fell down again.

All of a sudden, the birds in Thunder Mountain flew into fright.

The roar shook outside the mountain gate, scaring away the glutinous rice cakes that the night watchman had just brought to his lips.

"You two, what's your name?" Mo Yu, who had just finished dealing with recent affairs in the study and walked to the door of the main wing, turned over, rubbed his brows and walked across the threshold. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two equally furious faces looking at each other. come over.

"Master!" Chi Ying rushed over as if seeing a savior, with a crying face, "When I gave him medicine, he frightened me..."

"Guardian right, you have also passed the age of thirties, as the second in command of my Thunder Sect, what frightened you so dumb, let me tell you." Angrily taunted Chi Ying, Mo Yu rubbed With a throbbing forehead, he walked towards the bed, inspected another angry idiot, held his wrist for examination, and said calmly, "Thirty percent of your internal strength has recovered, and you have been lying down for nearly half a month. The first one scared you away." Waiter, I dropped the medicine bowl yesterday, and now I can’t get out of bed and scares me. This is your kindness? The pharmacy is causing trouble and making noise for no reason. It just so happens that the warehouse is short of medicines. Both of you will go grind medicines later ten kilograms as a punishment."

The ups and downs each hit [-] big boards, making the two big men who jumped feet bow their heads obediently.

Twenty kilograms?If you say another word, it will probably double, who dares?

"Yu... can you give me some medicine?" Swallowing his saliva, he begged carefully, Long Hanbai stretched out his long arms and quickly wrapped around Mo Yu's waist, as if he was determined that the Bodhisattva in his arms was a knife-mouthed tofu Heart, will not shock him with internal force.

Pulling Mo Yu to his side, he raised his eyes pitifully, and said with a flattering smile: "I haven't seen you for three days, have you ever heard of medicine for flesh and blood, medicine for heart and heart? You put My heart was taken away, and a hole was gouged out here...... Let this ugly monster scare me again, so I won't be afraid that I will recite it in one go and meet King Yama, have all your good medicines been in vain?" He said on his chest Draw circles, laughing and muttering, "Tianshan snow lotus, bitter cave ginseng, western snow clams, kitty seeds, Yu, you are willing to do it!"

Mo Yu looked at him impassively, with indifference in his eyes, "No matter who it is, I will do my best to save it, not just because of you."

"I don't care." Lai Pi shook his head, "I like you, you have to be responsible."

"responsibility?"

"You have seen everything about me inside and out, how do you want me to marry a wife in the future! Yu, Moyu, Beitang Moyu, what a nice name, you are destined to be mine, will you marry me?" ?” On the face still covered with white cloth strips, there are two crooked eyes and a wide open mouth.

"I haven't seen you in three days, is that what you want to tell me?"

"And how much I miss you... Ouch!" Long Hanbai was jolted back onto the bamboo couch by an inner force that was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

The misty moon-white figure moved away with phantom steps, smiling lightly at him from afar.

"You will be able to take off the wrap in two days. When that time comes, just leave on your own. Red Eagle, prepare a bag for him." Mo Yu left without looking back, her extremely light footsteps did not even make a sound, and did not step on the world of mortals .

Chi Ying, who fell down on the ground holding the medicine jar, was still dumbfounded, with his mouth wide enough to stuff ten eggs, and then filled the seam with twenty quail eggs.

It’s okay for their sect masters to save sick cats, injured dogs, disabled people, and give porridge and medicine for disaster relief. Occasionally, it’s okay to heal and detoxify some famous seniors and seriously injured knights who fell on the side of the road without leaving their names. Yes, but this time he not only picked up a bastard, but also gave him the four most precious medicines in the martial arts world!You know, which one is worth tens of thousands of silver, comparable to a thousand pieces of gold, one kind is enough, and four kinds are used!That day the mountain snow lotus was gifted to him by the sect master's master to protect himself, ah! !What kind of muscle is wrong with their sect master...

He wanted to rush over and pinch that bastard to make him spit out all four kinds of exotic plants!

When Yuebai's figure passed by the door, the wolf who had been leaning outside the door waiting for Mo Yu to come out said coldly.

"For an outsider, is it worth it?"

"He doesn't want to die, I want to save him, it's worth it, besides, it's not the first time I've been troubled." With a smile, Mo Yu left without looking back, his soft eyes were not angry but mighty, "tell the brothers In two months, the eldest prince Qiang Qi will pay homage to Thunder Mountain, so get ready and don't be rude."

The Celestial Dynasty is at an important moment of changing dynasties, and Qiang Qi is the biggest foreign invasion. He allowed the visit of the great prince of Qiang Qi just to delay the time and make him think that the Thunder Sect, the head of the Northern Land, can win over the barbarians. Invasion, otherwise the internal and external wars will cause disasters, and the people will lose their lives.

"Yes." Cang Lang didn't expect the sect master to save people by hurting his internal strength and the holy medicine. Since he served the sect master for five years, he has saved countless lives. Although he also has principles and taboos, as long as he can save He never thinks too much about people, and he who seems to be ruthless and indifferent to the world is always the most unbearable, but when will someone ask him to learn to cherish himself?

The wolf frowned and closed his eyes, and the night shrouded him, and he slowly retreated into the shadows, never to be seen again.