[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon
Chapter 41: The meeting is still close to you
When he came outside Hu Qingniu's room, Zhang Wuji saw that the door was closed tightly, but the light in the room was still on, so he coughed lightly.After a while, I heard Hu Qingniu say: "Wuji, I feel a little unwell today, you can study by yourself."
Zhang Wuji was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Mr. to feel unwell, he was concerned about Hu Qingniu's condition, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Sir, let me see if your throat is okay?"
"No need. I have checked in the mirror, and there is no serious problem. I have taken Niuhuangxijiao powder." Hu Qingniu said in a low voice.Seeing that he didn't want to come out, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a boy bringing food in a box, so he followed him in and walked into the bedroom, he saw Hu Qingniu lying on the bed with a haggard face.Seeing him coming in, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Get out quickly. Do you know what disease I have? It's smallpox." Zhang Wuji was startled, seeing red spots on his face and hands, and thought: Smallpox The attack was extremely severe, and if not handled well, it could be fatal in severe cases, or numb in the face at light cases. Although Mr. Hu is skilled in medicine and can manage it by himself, he couldn't let it go. He said, "How do you feel now, sir?"
"It's okay." Hu Qingniu said and waved his hand again, as if chasing flies away, "You can't come into my room again, all the bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers I have used must be boiled in boiling water, you and Tonger can't mix them." After thinking for a moment, He said again: "Wuji, you'd better go out of Butterfly Valley and stay outside for half a month, lest I pass smallpox to you."
Zhang Wuji still shook his head: "No need. Sir is sick, if I avoid it, who will take care of you? At least I know more about medicine than these two boys."
Hu Qingniu glared: "Will you disobey me if your wings are hard? Be obedient, you'd better avoid it." But after talking for a long time, Zhang Wuji always refused.In the past few years, the two have been together day and night, although Hu Qingniu has an eccentric personality, the teacher and the student naturally have a good friendship, not to mention avoiding each other in times of difficulty is really against Zhang Wuji's nature.Hu Qingniu saw that he couldn't talk to him, so he had to compromise and said: "Well, then you must not come into my room."
Zhang Wuji was able to do this, and he told Hu Qingniu a few words, he waved his hands again and again when he was so annoyed, then he left and went out with the boy.
When he returned to the house in a daze, it was already the willow shoots on the moon, Zhang Wuji opened the door casually, walked around the screen, his footsteps suddenly stopped: Song Qingshu was soaking in the bathtub behind the screen, he remembered the time before he entered the door Forgot to knock on the door.Just as he was about to confess, he found that Song Qingshu didn't respond to him entering the door. His heart tightened, and he hurried over and said, "Senior brother!"
People who practice martial arts are so vigilant, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice when he entered the door. According to common sense, Song Qingshu should be able to detect it.However, at this moment, he opened his mouth to call out to the other party, but there was no response, which made his already tense nerves even tighter. He hurriedly walked to the front and looked, and it turned out that Song Qingshu was actually asleep.
"Brother?" He whispered again worriedly, finally waking up the sleeping man.Song Qingshu frowned, opened his eyes rather reluctantly, and realized his situation after a moment of confusion: "...I fell asleep?"
"Hmm." Looking at his senior brother's sleepy eyes, Zhang Wuji somehow felt a softness in his heart, an indescribable subtle feeling.Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the bath towel on the shelf next to him, and reached out to take it: "Brother, do you want to rub your back? I think you seem very tired."
"It's a little bit." Song Qingshu leaned forward and lay on the edge of the tub, "I'm sorry." For some reason today, he has been feeling a little inexplicably weak, and just fell asleep after soaking in the water.In a daze, I also had a dream, the dream was full of messy fragments, I couldn't remember it clearly, I just felt it was very disturbing.
Zhang Wuji went around behind him, picked up the soap to make some foam for him, and began to scrub vigorously.He had done similar things in the past, but for some reason today, he always felt that his brother's back seemed to be illuminated, and it was very beautiful, so he couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and said something. Da and Song Qingshu were talking.
Sensing his absent-mindedness, Song Qingshu was indeed tired. After the boy wiped for a while, he turned his head and took the bath towel: "Okay! That's it!" After speaking, he stood up from the bathtub with a clatter.Zhang Wuji was caught off guard and saw all this scene in his eyes. The white chest and light brown protrusions that were showing muscular lines were all in sight. He suddenly felt hot and dry on his face. He turned his head away and said indiscriminately: .Rest earlier, too many blisters are not good."
Song Qingshu didn't notice his thoughts, put on a clean coat, rolled up his sleeves, took the tub out and poured water to wash it off.Zhang Wuji didn't care to take a shower, took advantage of this time to tear off his clothes and trousers and rolled onto the bed, and pressed his face against the cold bamboo wall, barely relieving the heat.
"What's wrong with me?" He asked himself, he felt something was wrong all the time today, could it be that the end is approaching, and the cold poison is about to come out?But if that's the case, why didn't he feel cold, but instead felt hot all over?Ah!Could it be that you have a fever?
Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, he didn't feel the hot temperature. He felt uneasy and wanted to talk to someone about his situation, but Yin Susu had just left for Wudang two days ago, and since it was related to Song Qingshu, it was even more impossible for him to talk about it with him. he listens.Just as he was worrying about himself, he suddenly heard the sound of Song Qingshu pushing the door back. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered him casually, pretending that he was already asleep.
When Song Qingshu came in, he saw a lump on the bed, couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, and ignored him, and lay on the outside after cleaning up.He had something on his mind, the number of injured at Hu Qingniu's place had decreased significantly in the past two days, and he could already feel that Chen Yijian was about to wake up.
Just two days ago, his system was upgraded to the third level, but the second-level main task "Acupoints and Medicines" has not been completed. Since "Black Jade Ointment", he has done "Famous Family" Uprightness" is now stuck on the progress of "Kunlun Mountain".This is unprecedented, but Akers said that the main task does not affect the system upgrade, so he didn't care.
The third-level system has upgraded the market to an intermediate level, and he has the ability to buy many things-this is not the most important thing. To his surprise, this level-one system also gave him a surprise: the "prediction" is turned on " function.This function can predict the physical condition after consuming a certain amount of gold, including Chen Yijian's sobriety.But after all, the sober soul is not like the body, which can accurately judge, so it can only provide him with a feeling similar to "premonition".It was precisely because of this that Song Qingshu was able to prepare many times before Chen Yijian woke up, and minimize the other party's suspicion.
However, Zhang Wuji helped him a lot on this point, even though the brat didn't know it himself.Song Qingshu glanced at the quilt roll next to him. In the past two years, Zhang Wuji has been tirelessly researching various methods of treating the "Leaving Soul Symptom". Lethargy" didn't seem to be surprising, and it made it easier for Song Qingshu to hide the truth.
But he could feel that Chen Yijian had more and more doubts in his heart. When he watched coldly these few times, he found that the other party's personality had changed a lot. In the past six months, he was no longer taking care of Zhang Wuji as close to flattering as before. It seemed that Zhang Wuji had lost some meaning to him.What surprised him even more was that Chen Yijian seldom called out to the system anymore, and when he was alone, he often had a sullen face and didn't know what he was planning.
Although the two of them shared the same body, they couldn't communicate in spirit after all, and since Chen Yijian wasn't calling him, naturally there was no communication between the two of them.These changes made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.Even if he could be on guard secretly, he didn't know what to be on guard against, so that now he felt a little anxious.
That's all, when soldiers come to block, water comes and soil covers it.Now that he thinks over and over again, it may not be useful when things come to an end.Song Qingshu covered the quilt, and opened his eyes in the morning, and he was not the one who "woke up". He just took the opportunity to take a closer look at the other party.
******
Concerned about Hu Qingniu's illness, Zhang Wuji went to report outside his room every day for the next few days. After three days, Zhang Wuji greeted him outside his room early in the morning. He heard that although Hu Qingniu's voice was hoarse, he was still in good spirits. The appetite is more than usual, which is not a problem.On the afternoon of the fourth day, Zhang Wuji was reciting the "Huangdi Neijing" in front of the hall. He was praising the sages and sages before him, and he was hurting himself again, when he heard the sound of hooves coming in from outside the valley. One person said in a clear voice: "Fellow Wulin, please see Mr. Hu, the Immortal Doctor, and ask him to heal your illness."
Zhang Wuji walked to the door, only to see a dark-faced man standing outside the door, holding three horses in his hands, one person was lying on each of the two horses, the blood on his clothes was blurred, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.A white cloth was tied on the man's head, and the cloth was also stained with blood. His right hand was hung around his neck with a bandage. It seemed that the injury was not serious.He said loudly: "It's a coincidence for everyone to come here. Mr. Hu himself is sick and bedridden, so he can't serve you. It's better to ask someone else to be wise!"
Hearing this, the man said anxiously: "We have traveled hundreds of miles, our lives are at stake, and we all rely on the medical immortals to save our lives."
Zhang Wuji said: "Mr. Hu is suffering from smallpox, and his condition is very serious. This is the truth, and we dare not deceive each other."
"The three of us have been seriously injured this time. If we don't have the Diegu medical immortal to rescue us, we will surely die!" Seeing Zhang Wuji's kind face, the man couldn't help begging bitterly, "Xiang trouble little brother to report, and listen to Mr. Hu's orders." .”
Seeing his mournful expression, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, may I ask your honorable name?"
The man was overjoyed: "The three of us are insignificant names, so please say that we are disciples of the head of Huashan School Xianyu." At this point, his body was shaking and he couldn't hold it anymore. He opened his mouth suddenly and spurted out a big mouthful of blood .
The author has something to say: I came home from vacation today, and the house cat, which has always been arrogant, was abnormally clingy, so I was flattered to play with it for a long time, and when I found out, the update was already late, and I repaired it desperately In this article, I deleted the previously written segment and added another segment into ORZ. It is only updated now, everyone has been waiting for a long time!
Zhang Wuji was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Mr. to feel unwell, he was concerned about Hu Qingniu's condition, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Sir, let me see if your throat is okay?"
"No need. I have checked in the mirror, and there is no serious problem. I have taken Niuhuangxijiao powder." Hu Qingniu said in a low voice.Seeing that he didn't want to come out, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a boy bringing food in a box, so he followed him in and walked into the bedroom, he saw Hu Qingniu lying on the bed with a haggard face.Seeing him coming in, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Get out quickly. Do you know what disease I have? It's smallpox." Zhang Wuji was startled, seeing red spots on his face and hands, and thought: Smallpox The attack was extremely severe, and if not handled well, it could be fatal in severe cases, or numb in the face at light cases. Although Mr. Hu is skilled in medicine and can manage it by himself, he couldn't let it go. He said, "How do you feel now, sir?"
"It's okay." Hu Qingniu said and waved his hand again, as if chasing flies away, "You can't come into my room again, all the bowls, chopsticks, cups and saucers I have used must be boiled in boiling water, you and Tonger can't mix them." After thinking for a moment, He said again: "Wuji, you'd better go out of Butterfly Valley and stay outside for half a month, lest I pass smallpox to you."
Zhang Wuji still shook his head: "No need. Sir is sick, if I avoid it, who will take care of you? At least I know more about medicine than these two boys."
Hu Qingniu glared: "Will you disobey me if your wings are hard? Be obedient, you'd better avoid it." But after talking for a long time, Zhang Wuji always refused.In the past few years, the two have been together day and night, although Hu Qingniu has an eccentric personality, the teacher and the student naturally have a good friendship, not to mention avoiding each other in times of difficulty is really against Zhang Wuji's nature.Hu Qingniu saw that he couldn't talk to him, so he had to compromise and said: "Well, then you must not come into my room."
Zhang Wuji was able to do this, and he told Hu Qingniu a few words, he waved his hands again and again when he was so annoyed, then he left and went out with the boy.
When he returned to the house in a daze, it was already the willow shoots on the moon, Zhang Wuji opened the door casually, walked around the screen, his footsteps suddenly stopped: Song Qingshu was soaking in the bathtub behind the screen, he remembered the time before he entered the door Forgot to knock on the door.Just as he was about to confess, he found that Song Qingshu didn't respond to him entering the door. His heart tightened, and he hurried over and said, "Senior brother!"
People who practice martial arts are so vigilant, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice when he entered the door. According to common sense, Song Qingshu should be able to detect it.However, at this moment, he opened his mouth to call out to the other party, but there was no response, which made his already tense nerves even tighter. He hurriedly walked to the front and looked, and it turned out that Song Qingshu was actually asleep.
"Brother?" He whispered again worriedly, finally waking up the sleeping man.Song Qingshu frowned, opened his eyes rather reluctantly, and realized his situation after a moment of confusion: "...I fell asleep?"
"Hmm." Looking at his senior brother's sleepy eyes, Zhang Wuji somehow felt a softness in his heart, an indescribable subtle feeling.Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the bath towel on the shelf next to him, and reached out to take it: "Brother, do you want to rub your back? I think you seem very tired."
"It's a little bit." Song Qingshu leaned forward and lay on the edge of the tub, "I'm sorry." For some reason today, he has been feeling a little inexplicably weak, and just fell asleep after soaking in the water.In a daze, I also had a dream, the dream was full of messy fragments, I couldn't remember it clearly, I just felt it was very disturbing.
Zhang Wuji went around behind him, picked up the soap to make some foam for him, and began to scrub vigorously.He had done similar things in the past, but for some reason today, he always felt that his brother's back seemed to be illuminated, and it was very beautiful, so he couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and said something. Da and Song Qingshu were talking.
Sensing his absent-mindedness, Song Qingshu was indeed tired. After the boy wiped for a while, he turned his head and took the bath towel: "Okay! That's it!" After speaking, he stood up from the bathtub with a clatter.Zhang Wuji was caught off guard and saw all this scene in his eyes. The white chest and light brown protrusions that were showing muscular lines were all in sight. He suddenly felt hot and dry on his face. He turned his head away and said indiscriminately: .Rest earlier, too many blisters are not good."
Song Qingshu didn't notice his thoughts, put on a clean coat, rolled up his sleeves, took the tub out and poured water to wash it off.Zhang Wuji didn't care to take a shower, took advantage of this time to tear off his clothes and trousers and rolled onto the bed, and pressed his face against the cold bamboo wall, barely relieving the heat.
"What's wrong with me?" He asked himself, he felt something was wrong all the time today, could it be that the end is approaching, and the cold poison is about to come out?But if that's the case, why didn't he feel cold, but instead felt hot all over?Ah!Could it be that you have a fever?
Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, he didn't feel the hot temperature. He felt uneasy and wanted to talk to someone about his situation, but Yin Susu had just left for Wudang two days ago, and since it was related to Song Qingshu, it was even more impossible for him to talk about it with him. he listens.Just as he was worrying about himself, he suddenly heard the sound of Song Qingshu pushing the door back. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered him casually, pretending that he was already asleep.
When Song Qingshu came in, he saw a lump on the bed, couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, and ignored him, and lay on the outside after cleaning up.He had something on his mind, the number of injured at Hu Qingniu's place had decreased significantly in the past two days, and he could already feel that Chen Yijian was about to wake up.
Just two days ago, his system was upgraded to the third level, but the second-level main task "Acupoints and Medicines" has not been completed. Since "Black Jade Ointment", he has done "Famous Family" Uprightness" is now stuck on the progress of "Kunlun Mountain".This is unprecedented, but Akers said that the main task does not affect the system upgrade, so he didn't care.
The third-level system has upgraded the market to an intermediate level, and he has the ability to buy many things-this is not the most important thing. To his surprise, this level-one system also gave him a surprise: the "prediction" is turned on " function.This function can predict the physical condition after consuming a certain amount of gold, including Chen Yijian's sobriety.But after all, the sober soul is not like the body, which can accurately judge, so it can only provide him with a feeling similar to "premonition".It was precisely because of this that Song Qingshu was able to prepare many times before Chen Yijian woke up, and minimize the other party's suspicion.
However, Zhang Wuji helped him a lot on this point, even though the brat didn't know it himself.Song Qingshu glanced at the quilt roll next to him. In the past two years, Zhang Wuji has been tirelessly researching various methods of treating the "Leaving Soul Symptom". Lethargy" didn't seem to be surprising, and it made it easier for Song Qingshu to hide the truth.
But he could feel that Chen Yijian had more and more doubts in his heart. When he watched coldly these few times, he found that the other party's personality had changed a lot. In the past six months, he was no longer taking care of Zhang Wuji as close to flattering as before. It seemed that Zhang Wuji had lost some meaning to him.What surprised him even more was that Chen Yijian seldom called out to the system anymore, and when he was alone, he often had a sullen face and didn't know what he was planning.
Although the two of them shared the same body, they couldn't communicate in spirit after all, and since Chen Yijian wasn't calling him, naturally there was no communication between the two of them.These changes made him instinctively feel that something was wrong.Even if he could be on guard secretly, he didn't know what to be on guard against, so that now he felt a little anxious.
That's all, when soldiers come to block, water comes and soil covers it.Now that he thinks over and over again, it may not be useful when things come to an end.Song Qingshu covered the quilt, and opened his eyes in the morning, and he was not the one who "woke up". He just took the opportunity to take a closer look at the other party.
******
Concerned about Hu Qingniu's illness, Zhang Wuji went to report outside his room every day for the next few days. After three days, Zhang Wuji greeted him outside his room early in the morning. He heard that although Hu Qingniu's voice was hoarse, he was still in good spirits. The appetite is more than usual, which is not a problem.On the afternoon of the fourth day, Zhang Wuji was reciting the "Huangdi Neijing" in front of the hall. He was praising the sages and sages before him, and he was hurting himself again, when he heard the sound of hooves coming in from outside the valley. One person said in a clear voice: "Fellow Wulin, please see Mr. Hu, the Immortal Doctor, and ask him to heal your illness."
Zhang Wuji walked to the door, only to see a dark-faced man standing outside the door, holding three horses in his hands, one person was lying on each of the two horses, the blood on his clothes was blurred, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.A white cloth was tied on the man's head, and the cloth was also stained with blood. His right hand was hung around his neck with a bandage. It seemed that the injury was not serious.He said loudly: "It's a coincidence for everyone to come here. Mr. Hu himself is sick and bedridden, so he can't serve you. It's better to ask someone else to be wise!"
Hearing this, the man said anxiously: "We have traveled hundreds of miles, our lives are at stake, and we all rely on the medical immortals to save our lives."
Zhang Wuji said: "Mr. Hu is suffering from smallpox, and his condition is very serious. This is the truth, and we dare not deceive each other."
"The three of us have been seriously injured this time. If we don't have the Diegu medical immortal to rescue us, we will surely die!" Seeing Zhang Wuji's kind face, the man couldn't help begging bitterly, "Xiang trouble little brother to report, and listen to Mr. Hu's orders." .”
Seeing his mournful expression, Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, may I ask your honorable name?"
The man was overjoyed: "The three of us are insignificant names, so please say that we are disciples of the head of Huashan School Xianyu." At this point, his body was shaking and he couldn't hold it anymore. He opened his mouth suddenly and spurted out a big mouthful of blood .
The author has something to say: I came home from vacation today, and the house cat, which has always been arrogant, was abnormally clingy, so I was flattered to play with it for a long time, and when I found out, the update was already late, and I repaired it desperately In this article, I deleted the previously written segment and added another segment into ORZ. It is only updated now, everyone has been waiting for a long time!
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