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When the two of them came out of Butterfly Spring, they were completely soaked.

The evening wind blows, very cool.

There is a Haoqi League guarding the main entrance outside the spring, and the two of them can only go up the mountain and go around behind the mountain.

Yue Qinghuan didn't want to talk to her too much, and walked ahead alone.

There are villages around Butterfly Spring, and it is quiet at night. The two originally wanted to use a way to go around the edge quietly, but they were frightened by the haunted things these days. In the stockade, the dogs inside barked frighteningly, and all the candles in the stockade were lit up.

Yue Qinghuan turned back and pulled Ye Muyu who fell behind him and jumped onto a tree. Most of the trees in Cangshan Mountain were tall and strong, suitable for Tibetans, but the two of them were still dripping water, so they didn't know if they could hide.

The boss of the village heard the dog barking but did not patrol around. Instead, he held a torch and led a group of people out of the house. After a while, he brought back another group of people.

Feixiong Village was originally a camp of the Nanzhao Kingdom. Later, when the Nanzhao Kingdom was broken, it was built into a village with the original name.

This village is not big, surrounded by various bamboo buildings, leaving a large space in the middle, which can be seen at a glance from a high place.

A cluster of bonfires was lit in the middle of the field, and more and more people gathered around the bonfire.A horn sounded at the entrance of the stockade, and several young strong men walked over from the mountain road, carrying a large black wooden box.

It wasn't until she walked under the bonfire that she realized that it was a coffin.

I don't know what was in the coffin, and kept patting the coffin board, making a huge bang, as if trying to break free.

After those people put the coffin on the ground, they made way for a way, and a person came out from behind the crowd.

Her heart suddenly turned cold, the person who came was dressed in white and was the monk under Xie Wanying of the Haoqi League.

The village owner came out of the bamboo building, holding a qin made of dead wood in his hand, and said something to the monk in a very rude tone. The monk obviously swallowed his anger and even smiled.

Village Master Fei Xiong went to sit on the tiger-skin chair that was brought to him by others, and plucked the qin in his hand, and many people in the village began to sing and dance around the coffin, like some kind of ceremony.

The village master played the qin very unpleasantly, but after the melody came out, the movement in the coffin gradually quieted down, and the coffin immediately became quiet after two more plucks.

He said something to the monk again. The monk called for a box to be brought up. The village owner opened the box and took a look, then turned around and went back holding his qin.

The people under the monk carried the coffin and went down the mountain again.

Gu poison, Ye Zhanxue's death, the coffin, the butterfly spring water, the zither for suppressing corpses.

All the clues strung together gave her a very bad guess.

Yue Qinghuan was waiting for her reaction.Strangely, she felt very peaceful.

Whether excited, sad, or angry, she should have some reactions to prove that she is not an ungrateful person, but at this time she just can't show such a look.

"It's very interesting that you are holding back and don't know what to make a good reaction expression."

Hearing what he said, Ye Muyu suddenly showed a smiling face, and couldn't help but sneezed.

Yue Qinghuan looked at her with raised eyebrows, waiting for her to explain why she was smiling.

"I really don't know what expression to make, and I feel that if I don't make an expression, I'm sorry that I was mentoring that person. But I remember what you said to me in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers back then."

"You said that we Jianghu people always like to act like we are not righteous. You said that there is nothing wrong with me being a little selfish. So I think, if I let go, I just let go."

"You remember these."

"I remember."

"It's not you Jianghu people, it's us." He corrected a sentence.

"Huh?" She didn't respond for a while.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late." He caught up with the Haoqi League team that had gone far away, Ye Muyu shook his head and followed.

He used to laugh at her for being unwilling to cry out, but now he understands why.

There are always many experiences in this world, which are hundreds of times more painful than physical injuries.Flesh wounds can still be healed, but some wounds cannot.

The two slowly followed the group of people in the distance, watching them send the coffin in the direction of the Haoqi League.

At this moment, a little squirrel jumped out from nowhere and landed on Yue Qinghuan's shoulder, startling Ye Muyu.

Yue Qinghuan patted the little squirrel's head, and took out a ball of paper from the schoolbag on its back.

There was still blood on the ball of paper, and the viscous juice of the Gu worm after being beaten to death, and there was only a sentence written hastily on it.

"Sun Moon Cliff, save me." It was Xie Jiuyi's handwriting.

Yue Qinghuan and Ye Muyu looked at each other, they both withdrew first because of priorities.

It happened to be dawn at this time, and the two went down the mountain to the mouth of Butterfly Spring, hoping that the old man who punted the boat had already arrived.

"Shouldn't that disciple of the Five Poisons join the Evil Man's Valley, why would there be an accident?"

"I asked him to go to Chengdu to investigate something."

"In the Ahriman camp in Luodao, I saw a beggar from the Haoqi League buy a medicine that can control people from the Ahrimans. Although the effect of the medicine is not very good, it reminds me of Ye Zhanxue."

"You saw Ye Zhanxue in Jinshui Town before. I heard that when you had an accident, Xie Wanying and Xie Wanying went to the barren hills in Chengdu. It is rumored that there is the oldest altar of the Tianyi Sect in the barren hills. I When I rescued you, I found a Gu worm in your wound. Ye Zhanxue said that you hurt Xie Wanying back then. Five poisonous disciples who have joined the camp."

Ye Muyu frowned and thought for a while, "At that time, I really couldn't help myself, but when the accident happened, I hated Xie Wanying a little bit hard, so I didn't remember whether I really wanted to kill her, or if I couldn't help myself. .Now that I think about it, something seems wrong."

"But in the sword mound..." When it came to the sword mound, she still felt a little uncomfortable. The feeling of piercing the flesh with the sword in her hand had not subsided. She let out two breaths and continued.

"My master in the sword mound said that Xie Wanying injected the Gu poison into his body after he got married. It melted into his flesh and blood, and he was immortal. If you are worried that Xie Wanying will use this Gu to manipulate people, she can't... Get married personally."

But the coffin that appeared in Feixiong Village just now made people think of another possibility, Xie Wanying was refining the corpse.

"How could the Haoqi League let her do such a thing?" She couldn't understand.

"Haoqi League is just a name. People have good and evil, so how can there be good and evil?"

The two walked down the mountain all the way, they didn't expect the boatman and the little girl to be here so early, and the boatman didn't expect that they arrived so early.

From Cangshan Erhai Lake to Bailongkou Riyue Cliff by water, Yue Qinghuan asked the boatman to take them there. Although they were already outside the boundary of Cangshan Erhai Lake, the boatman agreed.

After walking halfway on the road, the little girl who had been timidly following Lao Chuan's family and dared not speak finally spoke to Yue Qinghuan.

She asked Yue Qinghuan if he might accept her as an apprentice, she really wanted to break into the rivers and lakes.

When the old boatman heard that she finally spoke, he was also relieved, and felt that his long-distance delivery was not a loss.

Afraid that her granddaughter would not be able to explain clearly, she hurriedly followed behind to explain that her granddaughter is timid, but a bright and good child. Her parents used to fight swords when they were young, but now she is left alone, but she treats that Jianghu, I am very yearning.

"If the girl wants to learn some kung fu, I can recommend various schools for you. I don't know which school the girl likes more?"

The little girl shook her head, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes, she wanted to join him.

Ye Muyu sincerely wanted to admire, she has such a good eye, and the one she saw at a glance was the senior brother of Wanhuagu Shumo.

"I don't accept apprentices." Yue Qinghuan refused directly.

"This..." Suddenly, the atmosphere on board was a little awkward.

"I can endure hardship, and I'm no worse than others." The little girl defended herself.

"It's not that I don't look down on the girl's aptitude, it's just that I can't lead the way to the rivers and lakes that the girl wants to go to."

"Why?"

"My disciples don't learn how to tap acupuncture points to cut off the pulse, and don't learn how to brush acupoints with hundreds of flowers. They only learn the Compendium of Materia Medica, Taisu Nine Needles, and heal diseases and people."

The little girl blushed at what he said, "Then if you don't learn these things, how can the disciples under Mr.'s sect rely on to protect themselves?"

"rely on me."

Ye Muyu choked on the saliva and couldn't stop coughing. She was not very excited, but now she coughed and covered her heart, and the wound in her mouth began to hurt. Yue Qinghuan knew that she was laughing at him, and didn't want to talk to her.

That little girl is a very persistent little girl, either she doesn't open her mouth, or if she doesn't achieve her goal, she doesn't want to give up.

"Can you, sir, guarantee that you will be with your apprentice all the time?"

"No, so I don't have an apprentice."

"That, that..." The little girl couldn't find the text for a long time.

"But if I want to accept apprentices, this is also the condition, and it will not change."

The little girl had no choice but to get a letter in the end.

After getting off the boat and saying goodbye to the boatman, Ye Muyu couldn't help asking, "Do you really need so many conditions to worship under your door?"

"No, I scared her on purpose."

……

In fact, he didn't intend to scare the little girl.

He used to think that since the doctor is hanging the pot to help the world, it should be like this.

Yue Qinghuan was brought back from the battlefield of Fenghua Valley by the healers of Wanhua Valley. He was only three or four years old at the time. For some reason, he lost his way and fled to the battlefield. He was rescued by the people of Wanhua Valley.

He is also really fateful, on the battlefield, a little doll, shuttling in the shadow of swords and swords, survived.

At that time, I couldn't tell my origin, it was too chaotic, and no one came to look for him, so the disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley could only take him to various battlefields, and this area directly brought him into Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Hanging the pot to help the world, leaving the scriptures and changing the way.

In his dream, there is still the smoke of the battlefield, but when he wakes up, it is a paradise.

At the beginning, he didn't worship under Shumo's school, but studied medicine with senior brother Wanhua Pei Yuan. He was talented and quick to learn things, and he came from the front line, so he was used to life and death. My Wanhua disciples should calm down a bit.

When Wanhuagu supported the front line, Pei Yuan made an exception and took him with him.

For ordinary Wanhua disciples, it is always difficult to go to the battlefield for the first time. The scene of flying blood and flesh will at least make people have nightmares for a few nights. have.

Since he was very young, he has been able to control himself very well. He watched and asked in an orderly manner in the flames of war, grasping medicine and administering needles, with a cold and indifferent face. That's how it should be.

He is a person who walked out of the battlefield, a natural healer.

He has always behaved like an ordinary person, and the elders of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley think that he is more precocious and calmer.So no one remembered that he was still a child at that time.

Until one time he went to the battlefield with Pei Yuan, and that battle was really tragic. Pei Yuan hadn't been sent out of the army account for two days, and no one cared about him, let him diagnose by himself.

It wasn't until after the battle was over that Pei Yuan had arranged everything around him that he realized that Yue Qinghuan, who had been helping him, had disappeared for several days.

He finally found Yue Qinghuan in a very remote military tent. There was a seriously injured patient lying in the military tent. Yue Qinghuan was sitting in a corner meditating alone, with a pale face. He always valued etiquette, but this time Even Pei Yuan came in without opening his eyes to say hello.

Pei Yuan thought he was too tired, so he went to check the condition of the injured first.

That person was seriously injured, the arrow pierced his waist, the arrow was poisoned, and his body still had internal force injuries, which were definitely not injuries that Yue Qinghuan could heal now.

But that person is no longer seriously ill, and survived from the gate of hell, it is not so fast to heal to this degree of injury.

When Pei Yuan looked at him, he opened his eyes and nodded slightly, saying, Mr. Lao detoxified me.

Yue Qinghuan grew up faster than her peers, her face was cold, and she looked mature and stable.Seeing that Pei Yuan had no free hands and his comrades were about to be unable to hold on, those soldiers went to the doctor in a hurry and dragged Yue Qinghuan away.

Even Pei Yuan was speechless, Wanhua Taisu had nine needles, one needle was listening to the wind and snow, he could use his own qi and blood to supplement the qi and blood of others, and he could turn internal injuries to himself, which needle he used Transferred the internal injury of that injured person to himself.

In such a critical moment, to save this person, he can only do this, and his judgment is correct.

But to hurt oneself, people would hesitate to some extent, but he didn't.

It's not that he's cold and withdrawn, it's that he doesn't care, not even himself.

In his eyes, everything in the world is just a lifetime and a death.

He only does what he thinks is right, he has no roots and no destiny, and his heart is ashamed.

In his dictionary, there has never been a disease that cannot be cured by medicine. As long as he can save people, he will save them.

Pei Yuan asked him at that time why he could die but couldn't watch others die.

He was asked, but he didn't answer, and even if he didn't answer, he was frank.

He asked him again, what would you do if you met someone whose life was harder than death in the future.

What he said, or didn't say, at that time, he doesn't remember.