Changfeng has a place to return

These words sounded like sarcasm, but in fact, Second Master Liu hadn't really studied poisonous insects much, and he was able to prepare such complete baits in advance, all thanks to the Southwest Garrison's good intelligence collection.

There are many garrisons who have fought against Wumeng Yunyou, and they all have a deep memory of the blue poisonous whip in his hand that can be broken and reconnected. Liu Xian'an read through a thick stack of dictation, combined with everyone's description, Inferred: "It should be some kind of insect rope."

"It does make sense." Liang Shu asked, "But what kind of bug is it?"

"The blue poisonous insect has a hard shell and flies extremely fast in the air." Liu Xian'an said, "I have to think about it."

Then he sat on the chair and began to concentrate on thinking. Some guards couldn't understand, so he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing, Mr. Liu?"

"Looking for books." Aning replied, "Some books that are not commonly used are placed deep, so look for them later."

Guard: "..."

I don't understand, but I was shocked.

Ah Ning thinks this is normal, because my young master has read too many books, like mountains, and they can't all be piled up in one place. It is reasonable to build a library in the three thousand worlds... Anyway, sure It is more reasonable than building the hot spring pool that the prince can hold Kunpeng.

The blue elytra is the answer Liu Ergong found out from the book. This kind of poisonous insect is extremely rare and difficult to train. It really takes a lot of energy to train it into a steel whip that can shrink freely, so Wumeng at this time Yun You's mood can be imagined.He became furious and wanted to take back the cloth bag, but Liang Shu would let him approach, and raised his sword to break through the fog and wind.The imperial guard led Liu Xian'an and Aning to the other side quickly, and said: "Young master, don't worry, he is not the prince's match."

The last time Wumeng Yunyou was outside Baihe City, he only exchanged dozens of moves with Liang Shu in a hurry, and Feng Xiaojin was by his side to protect him, so he didn't have a deep understanding of his kung fu. How evil it is, but I didn't realize it until now.All the previous plans and preparations turned out to be in vain. He didn't even have time to release the remaining poisonous insects, so he was beaten so helplessly that he frantically resisted, staggered and almost fell off the cliff.

Facing the black iron long sword approaching in front of him, Wumeng Yunyou had a rare emotion that could be called "fear". He covered his ribs pierced by the sword, gritted his teeth and rushed down the dark cliff, But he was carried back from the collar!

"铛啷啷" There was a sharp collision, and a large piece of sparks brought out by the metal floated in the cold winter night.Liang Shu restrained Wumeng Yunyou with one hand, and swung his sword with the other to block the hidden weapon in front of him. Under the moonlight, the man wearing a silver mask was thin and thin, and a long sword was shining coldly, lying across the soft neck of the hostage in his hand.

Cheng Suyue was forced to tilt her head slightly, her hands were tied behind her back, and she looked quite embarrassed.

Liang Shu's pupils shrank slightly.

Aning said anxiously: "It's Miss Cheng!"

Liu Xian'an couldn't hide his worry, everyone was counting the days before, wondering why Cheng Suyue failed to reconcile with the large army, and Gao Lin sent someone to look for it, never thought that it would fall into Feng Xiaojin's hands.

Wumeng Yunyou exclaimed happily: "Little uncle!"

Feng Xiaojin negotiated terms with Liang Shu: "One for one."

With a cloth ball stuffed in her mouth, Cheng Suyue struggled with a "woo hoo", as if she was trying to let Liang Shu not care about herself.

"Okay." Liang Shu took Wumeng Yunyou and stepped forward two steps, "One for one."

Cheng Suyue was also pushed to the front, Feng Xiaojin held the rope behind her: "Count to three and let go at the same time."

He actually knew that Liang Shu would not talk about this so-called "morality", and if he let go at the same time, he might fight back like a beast at any time, but right now this is the only way to save Wumeng Yunyou.He looked at Liang Shu, and Liang Shu also looked at him, both of them were calculating the final timing and distance in their hearts.

"One, two—"

The moment the word "three" blurted out, Feng Xiaojin pushed the hostage forward violently, and at the same time pulled at a knot with his left hand, the steel rope around Cheng Suyue's neck tightened instantly, almost choking the bones!Her eyes widened immediately, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Liang Shu was forced to let go of Wumeng Yunyou, and swung his sword to cut off the knot behind Cheng Suyue.

"Miss Cheng!" Liu Xian'an hurried over with Aning, Liang Shu handed him over, and looked at the other side, Feng Xiaojin had already disappeared into the dark night with Wumeng Yunyou.

"My lord." The guards asked, "Do you want to chase him?"

"You can't catch up with him." Liang Shu put his sword back into its sheath.

This is the truth, but it also made everyone feel ashamed. One of them boldly said: "But Wumeng Yunyou and Feng Xiaojin were both injured by the prince, so they should... stop for a while." The voice became smaller and smaller, until the end , there was no sound at all.

When Wumeng Yunyou was rescued, his body was covered in blood, and Feng Xiaojin also received a slap from Liang Shu in order to bring him back to her side smoothly.From the point of view of ordinary people, the outcome of this battle is actually very obvious, but Liang Shu's eyes are still gloomy, which frightened the guards on the way back, and no one dared to speak.

But it can't be considered quiet, because New Year's Eve is a good time to set off cannons.The crackling made Cheng Suyue wake up. She opened her eyes and wanted to talk, but her throat hurt like a fire and she couldn't make any sound.

"Don't force yourself!" Ah Ning hurriedly stood beside her to hold her down, "Miss Cheng, your throat is seriously injured, you need to take it easy for a while."

Cheng Suyue tried to move her limbs, she still had strength, and she was relieved just now, the moment her spine was tightened, she almost thought that even if she had the rest of her life, she would have to lie down.

She turned her head to look at Liang Shu who was beside the bed.

"If you don't have any information to tell right away, just lie down and rest." Liang Shu slowed down, "Don't think too much."

Cheng Suyue nodded, opened her mouth, and let Liu Xian'an continue to apply medicine for herself.Fighting, killing, wounding, fleeing, this New Year's Eve was really not very good.It wasn't until dawn that Liu Xian'an came out of the room, stood in the yard exercising his sore muscles, and after the exercise, he went straight to Liang Shu's residence.

Aning: "..."

I knew it.

Liang Shu didn't rest, he stretched out his hand, caught the person who was walking towards him, held him in his arms for a while, and then asked, "How is Ah Yue?"

"The neck injury is a bit serious, but his life is safe and he will recover slowly." Liu Xian'an said, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much."

Ah Ning quickly boiled the hot water and lit the tranquilizing incense.This time it was the scent of tea mixed with jasmine, Liang Shu said, "It smells really good."

"I matched it according to the ancient method." Liu Xian'an said, "It is said that the court beauties of all dynasties liked it."

He stretched out his hand and massaged Liang Shu's temple: "Go to sleep."

Liang Shu held his wrist: "I can't sleep."

If you can't sleep, you have to sleep.Liu Xian'an leaned up, hugged his head completely into his arms, and patted him.

Liang Shu couldn't laugh or cry: "Where are you picking melons?"

"Shh, don't talk."

"..."

The bed curtain swayed gently with the wind, Liang Shu listened to his words, forced himself to relax, closed his eyes with exhaustion, and immediately fell into a scent of bitterness.

Feng Xiaojin also dragged Wumengyunyou back to her residence.

Liu Hengchang was dispensing medicine in his room, and when he heard the movement, he went out to have a look, and was really surprised.Wumeng Yunyou's wound was fatal, and the other witch doctors didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly carried him back to the bed.Liu Hengchang helped Feng Xiaojin back to his room, and after feeling his pulse, he frowned and said, "The old injury hasn't healed well, so... let's lie down first."

While removing the bloody clothes for him, he asked tentatively, "Did Liang Shu do it?"

"Yes." Feng Xiaojin took off the mask to the side, revealing a pale and bloodless face, and said in a hoarse voice, "He really must take revenge on the spot, and he will take revenge on the spot. I hurt his subordinates, and he was at the same time. , almost broke my throat."

"The throat injury is not serious." Liu Hengchang said, "In the next few days, I will have to eat soft mashed meat tofu and porridge soup noodles."

"Tofu." Feng Xiaojin suddenly laughed, a kind of creepy smile.Liu Hengchang was puzzled, what's so ridiculous about tofu, so he continued to be cautious, "Mr. Feng doesn't like to eat it?"

"It smells disgusting." Feng Xiaojin leaned against the head of the bed. "Don't you feel disgusted by the fishy smell of beans? That viscous liquid flows on the ground, attracting flies to fly up."

In a word, Liu Hengchang also lost his appetite.Feng Xiaojin seemed to be drawn by this memory, "I ate a lot of tofu, unsalable, rotten, and made a lot of tofu. In the cold winter months, I pushed the huge stone mill with the animals. "

Liu Hengchang was a little excited when he heard it, not because he was excited about grinding tofu, but because he was excited that the most mysterious master recognized by the Baifu Sect was finally willing to talk about the past. He held his breath and didn't dare to say a word.But Feng Xiaojin didn't want to say any more, he suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, opened a bottle of smelling salts, and tried his best to get himself away from the strong and persistent stench.

Liu Hengchang added a few drops of cool brain oil to the smelling salts for him in time: "I thought Mr. Feng had been with the leader since he was a child."

Feng Xiaojin closed her eyes, as if she didn't hear his words at all: "The leader should come soon, he won't allow Yunyou to be injured at such a time, and he will definitely try his best to treat it."

"Brother!" As soon as the words finished, a young girl's crisp voice sounded in the courtyard.Liu Hengchang turned his head and looked out of the window. Following behind Wumeng Yunle was another middle-aged man in black, who was the most important criminal wanted by the court, the head leader of Baifujiao.

……

After New Year's Eve, it was the first, second, and third grades of junior high school that visited relatives non-stop. In the blink of an eye, the year slipped to the tail.

Liang Shu and his party have already returned to Raven City.Song Changsheng took the decoction prescribed by Liu Xian'an on time, and his physical condition was barely stable, but the half-inch scar on his cheek that was scratched by Wumeng Yunle's nails never healed, and there were faint blue lines spreading from under the skin , like a budding flower.

Gao Lin frowned: "What the hell is this?"

Liu Xian'an shook his head: "I don't know, I asked my elder brother before, and he didn't know either."

Gao Lin thought to himself, isn't this swordsmith doomed?

Liang Shu lightly asked, "You don't know anything?"

Liu Xian'an replied, she didn't know at all.

The unknown poison is more frightening than the poison that can kill people, because there is no guarantee that Song Changsheng will go crazy at any time, or he will simply be gnawed out of his brain by Gu insects.

Liang Shu grabbed his shoulders: "Can you think of a way?"

Liu Xian'an didn't think about it, that's okay.

Gao Lin listened in awe.

If you don’t know, you can find a way. Is this the so-called miracle doctor?