[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

This is Feng Han's second visit to Heimuya.

When he first came, he was naive.He wanted to go up the mountain while it was dark, and take the dog's head of the leader of the Demon Cult, to see who would dare to underestimate Huashan Sword Sect in the future.

But as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he was discovered by patrolling guards.

Those people saw that he was dressed in rags, and thought he was a refugee from a disaster.Gently drove him out, and kindly gave him two taels of silver.

But the second time I came, I came to work for others.

He has already suffered enough in this arena, everyone loves to praise the high and trample the low, and the down-and-out sons of famous families are not as good as ordinary people.Because the owner of the pharmacy at the foot of the mountain knew that there were precious herbs on the Black Wood Cliff, but also suffered from the fact that the Sun Moon God Sect sealed the mountain, so he would often give some money to help the down-and-out people from the rivers and lakes to dig it for him.

But... this is not a good job.The Sun Moon God Sect has always been unreasonable. If someone broke into the mountain, they didn't even ask a question, and they always killed them.

Feng Han was so poor that he had to work for others to survive.

Fortunately, although he is poor, his martial arts are still good.Although Huashan Sword Sect lost to Qi Sect, the inheritance of martial arts has never been broken.

Feng Han was too honest, he couldn't create his own martial arts.However, learning the profound martial arts created by others is precisely what he is best at.As long as he watched any move once or twice, he could imitate [-]% to [-]% of it.Although he doesn't have his own unique tricks and cannot become a top martial arts master, but with Huashan Sword Sect's exquisite unique skills, he can be regarded as a top-notch in this Jianghu.

The herb grows at the bottom of the Blackwood Cliff, in the damp area with the back of the mountain backed by light.In order to avoid the guards, Feng Han went up the mountain in the middle of the night.But there was no sunlight, and he couldn't tell the direction at all, so he could only wrap up in the shabby single clothes and freeze in the bushes all night.

The dew drenched the cheap clothing, and finally a ray of skylight came in through the gaps in the leaves in the forest.The sky was a dark indigo color, Feng Han walked with his back to the place where the light came from, and walked away from the light as he walked.

The undergrowth grew thicker, with jigsaw blades ripping through his clothes and mud on his boots, like anyone lost in a dense forest.

The further you go, the heavier the water vapor.Feng Han suddenly stopped in his tracks, narrowed his eyes and looked behind a birch tree.There, a sharp light just flashed past!

In such a weird and gloomy environment, how could there be a sharp metal light?Feng Han frowned, grabbed the hilt of his sword and looked over.

It was a small blister. Because of the ruggedness of the mountain, when it rained in the wet season, such blisters would appear one after another.The small ones can splash you with muddy water when you step in, and the big ones can even drown people.

Feng Han's eyes are very good, he saw a person floating face down in the blister from a distance.The long black hair floated on the water like an ink-colored flower.

Feng Han was taken aback for a moment, then quickly ran over.Although it looks like it is dead if you look down, you still have to take a look. If you are alive, it is a life.He even used lightness kung fu, with his toes touching the tree trunk, he almost flew over.

The man was face down and couldn't see his face clearly. The clothes were loose and the material was the best that Feng Han had ever seen.In the wide sleeve of the robe, a hand was exposed that was as white as fresh snow, and the fingertips were long and slender, like a slightly blooming white lotus.

Feng Han grabbed the hand and pulled the man from the center of the blister.What is amazing is that the hand in his palm is cold, but there is still a weak pulse. This person has been soaked in the water for so long, and logically he should have been suffocated long ago, but he is not dead yet.

Feng Han lifted the hair sticking to the man's face and took a look - Hao Ran was the young man who had met once in Suzhou City!

He still remembered that there was a little girl named 'Zi Yu' in this son's house.

"Young Master? Young Master?" Feng Han tried his best to recall—what's this man's name?

The third young master of the Tang family has always had his eyes set high, so he would not take the initiative to introduce himself to others.What's more, although Feng Han is interesting, he looks down and out, how can he deserve to be called by his own name?

Feng Han patted Tang Wule's face, seeing that he didn't respond at all, he thought he touched it wrong.He stretched out his hand again, wanting to feel his pulse again.But before he could touch it, that fresh snow-like hand lifted up, quickly closing his veins like lightning!

"Hiss..." Feng Han shivered in pain, but said pleasantly, "Master, are you awake?"

Tang Wule in his arms had opened his eyes, but was looking at him blankly.

Seeing this, Feng Han felt a little strange, and shook his hand in front of him: "Are you okay?"

Tang Wule blinked, and suddenly pushed Feng Han away forcefully. "Ah!" Feng Han's arm hit the stone, scratching a large area.Even if someone beats someone after saving someone, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will be angry.The down-and-out scholar frowned, and couldn't help but want to say a few words to Tang Wule.

However, as soon as he sat up, he saw the young man covering his chest, and suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood!

The color of blood fell into the water, dyeing the forest with red light.

Tang Wule was lying on the edge of the water, a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth continuously, as if he wanted to spit out all the blood in his whole body.Although Feng Han had killed people before, he had never seen such a terrifying scene, and he was about to be terrified.

By the time he realized that he wanted to help Tang Wule, the skirt of the dude's clothes was already soaked with blood.

"You, are you okay?" Feng Han looked at Tang Wule worriedly, as if he was afraid that he would die in the next second.

"Okay?" Tang Wule looked at his reflection in the water, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.In such a situation, he could still laugh: "Of course!" It's the best not to die.

The flying kite of the Tang Sect is unparalleled in the world, and it is one of the most famous vehicles of the Tang Sect.Tang Wule has been proficient in machine skills since he was a child. He made a small one and carried it with him. Although it is not as strong as a big one, it is no problem to fly two or three miles with the wind.

Originally, he wanted to say that if the plan failed, he could also leave a way out for himself, but he didn't realize it, and unexpectedly saved his life by accident.

The East is undefeated, I have always been very lucky.But I'm lucky, and that's when you're unlucky!

Tang Wule stared at the water surface, his eyes were extremely sinister, fortunately Feng Han didn't notice, otherwise he would have run away in fright.

"Alas! Alas! Don't fall!" He was seriously injured and soaked in the cold water for so long, even Young Master Tang San, who had been tempered thousands of times in the Zhan Ni Hall and whose endurance was beyond ordinary people, couldn't help it. Hold on any longer.He shook his upper body, then plunged into the water, Feng Han quickly hugged his waist from under his arms, and dragged him away from the water.

The down-and-out scholar carried Tang Wule on his back by appointment, and the moisture on his blue shirt completely stained his green shirt.The two of them walked alone in the woods, and they had to carefully avoid the congregation patrolling the mountain. Feng Han was really suffering.

only……

I don't know if Tang Wule's luck has infected him a little bit.He actually found a small hole in a mountain wall, and there was hot wind coming out of it.

Feng Han hesitated for a moment, but still put Tang Wule by the entrance of the cave, and climbed in to have a look.In that cave, there is actually a small hot spring!

The spring water was so hot that Feng Han sighed comfortably.He was so happy that he dragged Tang Wule into the cave with a small cheer, stripped off the clothes of the two of them, and poured it into the spring water!

Maybe it was because he was tired, but Feng Han actually just lay down on the sandy ground by the spring water, half of his body submerged in the water, beside him was a naked man whom he had only seen once, and fell asleep just like that...

……

When he woke up again, he found——Tang Wule, with his hair loose and wearing only his jacket, was sitting cross-legged on the stones by the pool while adjusting his breath and meditating.

He wanted to speak, but he was afraid of disturbing others, so he could only put on his clothes silently and ran out of the cave.

Hearing the sound, Tang Wule moved his ears, but did not open his eyes.

The hot air on the water flows in the cave, warm and soft.Feng Han couldn't see it, but Tang Wule was not stupid.This small spring eye can be described as a treasure.I don't know what is in the spring water, but it has a miraculous effect of healing internal injuries.

Tick, tick, tick...

The mountain wall on the top of the cave is covered with water droplets, falling into the spring water drop by drop.Perhaps it was because the spring was so miraculous, Tang Wule adjusted his breath, and the time passed several times faster than he felt.

The young man sitting cross-legged on the boulder has jade-like skin, with long black hair sticking to his cheeks.The terrible scar on his face had long since disappeared, and his smooth skin was even fairer than before.He was seriously injured, his eyes were bright red, and his eyebrows were delicate, at first glance he was even more beautiful than a woman.

Feng Han brought a rabbit in from the outside. Seeing such a scene, he swallowed, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at it.He sat in the corner of the cave, ripped open the poor rabbit's belly, and roasted it on the fire until it was fragrant.

In the cave, apart from the crackling of the fire, not even the birdsong outside could be heard.The hot air of the spring water was so thick that Feng Han couldn't see Tang Wule's face clearly.

Suddenly, a cough sounded in the cave.Master Wule opened his eyes suddenly, and opened his lips to spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Young Master Tang!" Feng Han was so frightened that he stood up from the ground.

Threads of blood floated in the warm spring water, and soon dissipated, but the whole cave was instantly filled with the smell of blood.Young Master Wule held his chest and coughed a few times, and strands of blood continued to flow from his lips.The originally rose-red face has now become dismal and decayed, not like a living person.

"Mr. Tang, are you okay?" Feng Han didn't dare to disturb him, he could only squat in front of the stone like a puppy, observing carefully.Those clear eyes are as pure as spring water.

Tang Wule raised his eyelids, and inadvertently met his gaze.Taohuayan blinked, and suddenly softened.Tang Wule chuckled, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine..."

How does it look like it's all right?

Feng Han worriedly looked at this wealthy young man who met by chance, he hesitated and said, "Are you really okay?" He had already made up his mind to go to the town next to Heimuya to grab some medicine, but he didn't have any money with him. He asked Tang Wule if he had...but he didn't know how to say it.

While scratching his ears and cheeks, Tang Wule suddenly said, "If you don't care about it, the rabbit will burn."

Oil came out of the rabbit on the fire, dripped into the fire, and the meat was blackened.The whole cave is filled with a strong burnt aroma.

"Oops!" Feng Han jumped up, picked up a dead branch to poke the fire, but a large amount of sparks were splashed, burning holes all over the old clothes.He was so clumsy that he didn't know whether he should take care of the rabbit or the clothes, and he looked ridiculous.

"Pfft!" Seeing him like this, Tang Wule couldn't help but gloated and laughed.It was really embarrassing for him, even if he was in such a state of desperation, he could still laugh.

There was a little scarlet on his lips, and when he smiled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, it was really a color, such as, spring, flower.