Help, the male protagonist wants to attack me

Qingyunwu Liu Bochen?

I have heard of Qingyunwu. It is a very small sect. The former head is actually related to Qixing Pavilion. The martial arts can not be considered too bad, but it is impossible to break through again. For example, this time Shen Cong can fight If you can reach 20 and enter 5, you have already hit the ceiling.

It's just that Liu Bochen's name is extremely unfamiliar. No one expected that such a doctor would exist in such a small Qingyunwu, and most of them were skeptical about this rumor.

About half an hour later, besides Qu Yanchen and the three of them, Shen Cong also followed. The three brothers were not from Qingyunwu, after all, he was a little guilty, so he followed to see the situation.

The four came in, and everyone looked at them one after another. They looked ordinary, except for one of them who was very tall and a bit eye-catching.

"Excuse me, who is Liu Bochen?" Pavilion Master Lei hurriedly asked as soon as he saw them coming in.

"It's right down there."

"Follow me!" Pavilion Master Lei stomped his feet anxiously, and pulled Qu Yanchen out, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and all the masters asked the disciples to stay first, and they all followed suit. They followed suit.

Wen Lixuan should have stayed, but after the headmen had gone out, he asked his younger brother to watch over him, and hurriedly followed.

Arriving at the courtyard where Lei Guang Pavilion lived, the owner of Lei Guang Pavilion blocked the crowd at the door,

"The little girl is seriously ill, it's not appropriate to see so many people."

Even Shen Cong and the others were blocked from the door.

An Siyuan came here to watch the fun, he pulled Ye Zhiqian to find a place to sit down beside him, and winked,

"Wen Lixuan also followed. I didn't expect him to be such a gossip. Seeing him stretching his neck to look in, he wished he could climb the wall."

"Maybe there are people he cares about." Ye Zhiqian answered casually.

"A person who cares? I didn't expect him to like Pavilion Master Lei's daughter." Curious, An Siyuan suddenly stood up and walked towards Wen Lixuan.

"Thinking..." Ye Zhiqian almost slipped his tongue, watching him move closer to Wen Lixuan.

"Senior Brother Wen." An Siyuan was polite on the surface, but his expression was very gossip, "Since we met in the ring, my admiration for Senior Brother Wen is like a surging river."

Wen Lixuan recognized him as the disciple of Qingyunwu who came with Liu Bochen just now, so he also replied,

"Don't dare."

"Brother Wen, does someone you care about stay in the house?"

"Ah... no, I'm just concerned about the plague."

"Oh, that's it." An Siyuan showed an expression of disbelief, the more he concealed it, the more problematic it was, just looking at the appearance of Pavilion Master Lei... the daughter probably looks like his mother.

"Dare to ask, brother, is Liu Bochen your doctor in Qingyunwu?" Wen Lixuan asked suddenly.

"He's my brother, he knows some medical skills." An Siyuan pointed to Ye Zhiqian who was sitting there, "We are three brothers, and Bo Chen is the boss."

Wen Lixuan was a little dazed and disappointed when he heard the words, and murmured,

"That might not really be him. I've never heard of him having any brothers."

"Who?" An Siyuan keenly sensed something was wrong.

"Oh, it's an old friend of mine who is also very good at medical skills. I saw that brother Liu's figure was very similar to him, so I mistook him for a while."

An Siyuan's heart suddenly rang out. Of course, Qu Yanchen had no brothers. They were pretending. Could it be that the person he was looking for was Qu Yanchen?

"Your old friend is also a doctor?"

"Maybe." Wen Lixuan smiled wryly, "Actually, I don't know him as well as I thought."

An Siyuan thought about Qu Yanchen's attitude towards Wen Lixuan carefully, and felt more and more that there must be something in it.He always thought that Qu Yanchen fell from the sky to help him, but he didn't expect that he might be involved with other characters in the book.

Originally, he just wanted to gossip, but actually found out some secrets, An Siyuan sat back calmly, and began to think about how to match Qu Yanchen's tone.

About half an hour later, Yuan Tianzong came out from the house,

"Everyone, please rest assured that Miss Lei is fine, just take a rest." He said proudly, "And the doctor's judgment is the same as mine. It is indeed not a plague, but someone deliberately poisoned it."

Everyone outside the hospital breathed a sigh of relief, but they also had new worries.

"No matter who it is, the person who poisoned must be investigated. It is a serious disaster to have such a person in the martial arts!" Xiang Zhengqing stood up and scolded angrily.

Yuan Tianzong raised his hand to keep the surroundings quiet, "I have discussed with Doctor Liu that all the poisoned disciples will be gathered in the Tianshiyuan in the inner city, and doctors from the Xuanyuan Sect will cooperate with Doctor Liu to treat them, and we will start to investigate the poisoned people. .”

After everything was arranged properly, it was already dawn, and several people from Qingyunwu lived with them in the wing room of Tianshiyuan. Qu Yanchen was busy until noon before he was able to control everyone's poison, and he was able to relax. He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the food that had been cooled had already lost his appetite, so he greeted the others and went out to get some air.

Already a little dizzy from exhaustion, and the people coming and going in the courtyard felt even more bored, so Qu Yanchen walked to the secluded place behind the courtyard. The arm pulled into a narrow corner behind the rockery.

He was hugged tightly from behind, his strong arms imprisoned him in front of him, his mouth and nose were also covered, and he could only make some whimpering sounds.

Qu Yanchen never expected to be attacked here, he struggled vigorously, his first thought was probably the person who poisoned him, but after struggling a few times, a strange sense of familiarity rose, could it be... ?

The person behind him felt that the person in his arms had calmed down, and slowly let go of his arms. Qu Yanchen knew it in his heart at this moment, he stood up straight, turned around,

"It turned out to be Hero Wen. I don't know what kind of villain he is. I don't know why Hero Wen is looking for me?"

It was Wen Lixuan. He had been guarding the Tianshiyuan since last night, watching Qu Yanchen's every move in the dark. Opportunity to place orders.

"You know who I am?"

"Who knows Wen Lixuan, the hero Wen who won the first place?"

"Did you go to see that match?"

"Did you just ask someone who didn't watch it?" Qu Yanchen sneered, turned around and was about to leave.

"Quyanchen!"

A call came from behind, mixed with anxiety, anger, expectation and even humbleness, Wen Lixuan didn't know what he should do at this time, but he didn't want him to disappear before his eyes like last time, so he pulled him back a bit roughly, Turning around, he imprisoned Qu Yanchen in a corner, one hand tightly bound his hands, and the other hand was groping around his cheek.

"Wen Lixuan, what are you doing!"

"I didn't know you could change your face."

"Wen Lixuan, are you trying to kill me by uncovering it now!"

Wen Lixuan's hands froze in the air for an instant, as if his strength had been taken away in an instant, he slowly let go of his hands,

"I'm sorry... that's not what I meant."

"You are still as self-righteous as before." Qu Yanchen sneered, "Now you have fulfilled your wish, you are Cang Yunding's senior brother, the proud student in Chu Feibai's eyes, and won the first place in the martial arts competition. It’s good to be dragged down by the past.”

"I... didn't..."

"I haven't closed my eyes all night and I'm going back to rest. You'd better not come to me again."

Qu Yanchen turned around and left, Wen Lixuan trembled when he saw his resolute figure, as if he would disappear forever again,

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Qu Yanchen slowed down, but did not turn around,

"It seems that you still don't understand what you want."

"What do I want..." Wen Lixuan closed his eyes in pain and muttered, "What I want is always you..."

Back in the room, Qu Yanchen felt a splitting headache. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. He thought he had already walked out, but only when he met him again did he realize that the pain was buried deep in his heart and never left.

"Boss, are you not feeling well?" An Siyuan also saw Qu Yanchen's discomfort, and thought it was caused by his overwork, "Ye Zhiqian and I will guard the door, and I won't let anyone come. Come on, get some sleep."

An Siyuan thoughtfully closed the curtains, and the room darkened in an instant. The headache was throbbing in his head like needles. The pain was so painful but he was sober. The past scenes turned in his mind. The forgotten ones appear more and more.

"Qu Yanchen!" In a trance, a young man ran over and sat next to Qu Yanchen, with Wen Lixuan in his eyes, but in the dream he was not as mature as he was, and his whole body exuded the aura of youthfulness.

"I bumped my arm while practicing yesterday and almost broke it."

"Why didn't it break, what a pity." Qu Yanchen yelled it was a pity, but he kept pulling his sleeves open, revealing a large black and purple bruise.

"I hit it, don't you know how to apply cold water?" Qu Yanchen gave Wen Lixuan a white look, "Come with me."

Wen Lixuan followed him with a smile. This is a small courtyard in a mountain depression, with ancient wells, medicine fields, and thatched huts. It looks poor but peaceful. Qu Yanchen came out of the house with a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand. filled with heartache,

"I sold a lot of herbs in exchange for the wine, which has been steeped for 81 days, and it is actually going to be used by you."

"I don't use your medicinal wine for nothing." Wen Lixuan proudly took out a large paper bag from his arms, carefully opened the three-layered oiled paper, and inside were several small paper bags wrapped in oiled paper.

"This is beef, this is pastry, and this is a big chicken leg." Wen Lixuan opened it as if offering a treasure, "I stole it while senior brother was not paying attention."

Qu Yanchen swallowed without a trace, "It's barely enough, let you use it."

"It's just that my injury is out of reach, so I have to ask Doctor Yan for help."

"For the sake of chicken legs..."

Qu Yanchen poured some medicinal wine and rubbed it on his palms until the palms became hot, and put his hands on the affected area.

Even though it was so hot, Wen Lixuan suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, and every pore felt a little throbbing.

He looked at the hand on his arm, it was white but a bit rough, it didn't do anything, the numb but strange feeling seemed to be stirring his heart, Wen Lixuan turned his face away, and held back that hand The impulse, the ears are red.

"Does it hurt? It shouldn't be." Qu Yanchen rubbed it with a puzzled expression.

"It doesn't hurt, it's much better!" Wen Lixuan pulled down his sleeves like an electric shock, "I can't leave for too long, I'll go back first, thank you for the medicinal wine!"

"Hey! Why are you in such a hurry!" Seeing Wen Lixuan running away in a hurry, Qu Yanchen felt a little empty in his heart, and he would get used to it after a long time, but if someone suddenly broke in and then left, this feeling would be even more sad.

"If life is just like meeting for the first time..." Qu Yanchen on the bed seemed to be in a deep sleep, murmuring in his sleep.