Seeing Hulu Gu's fall, Yu Shengyan was first ecstatic, then horrified.
Because he knows very well that Hulu Gu is not an ordinary person, his martial arts is unparalleled, and he is almost the number one person in the world. No matter how powerful the master is, if he can bring Hulu Gu down, he will definitely not be unscathed.
This thought came to him, and he couldn't wait to go over to see the master, but the distance between Yinghui Peak and here was something he couldn't overcome no matter what.
When Yu Shengyan was about to go down the mountain, a figure was faster than him.
It's Shen Qiao.
Yu Shengyan opened his mouth wide and watched Shen Qiao rise directly from here, swept to the opposite peak, and walked in the wind, like a fairy.
The screams that were about to burst out were strangled in his throat. Like everyone present, he could only watch Shen Qiao float towards the opposite Yinghui Peak in jaw-dropping.
To be precise, it is really used to float.
On the top of the mountain, the wind was freezing, and Rao was standing still. They were all blown away by the sound of their robes. If they didn't have martial arts skills, they were ordinary people here. It was blown away, but like the Wang brothers, who were among a group of masters, they had to secretly exert their inner strength all the time to stabilize their body, so as not to be accidentally blown away by the wind.
However, in the fierce wind, Shen Qiao's clothes fluttered and drifted towards the opposite peak step by step. It seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was very fast.
As far as this light work is concerned, I am afraid that few people in the world can reach it, and I am afraid that it is slightly better than Master.
Yu Shengyan thought so, the next moment, he suddenly woke up, remembered his original intention, and wanted to go down the mountain.
At this time, another person grabbed in front of him, moving three points faster than him, but the other side was walking on the ground on such a steep mountain road, and soon disappeared from sight.
When he just came up, Yu Shengyan had already seen Duan Wenyang, but the two masters were fighting, and the two had no intention of conflict. At this time, Wenyang saw the fox and deer fall, and was naturally anxious and rushed over.
Yu Shengyan once heard that Duan Wenyang was despised in the Turks when he was a child. Because he was appraised by the fox and deer, and worshipped the other party, his situation was greatly improved. Therefore, although Duan was ambitious, he was very filial to his teachers. The mood at the moment was actually not much calmer than Duan Wenyang's. The two went down the mountain one after the other, and reached the foot of Yinghui Peak again. As they were about to continue up, they saw Shen Qiao carrying Yan Wushi down far away.
"Shen Daochang!" Yu Shengyan shouted and hurried up to meet him.
He saw Yan Wushi lying on Shen Qiao's back, the latter closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of ashes, and Yu Shengyan changed color: "Master!"
"Go back and talk." Shen Qiao only said four words.
"Shen Daochang!" Duan Wenyang called to him, "Dare to ask how my master is?"
Shen Qiao glanced at him: "I was only concerned about bringing Sect Master Yan down, and I don't know how to take care of Master Ling in the future."
Duan Wenyang had nothing to say. At that moment, he even doubted whether Shen Qiao would take advantage of the danger and put his master to death. Anyway, there were only the three of them on Yinghui Peak at that time, and no one would know the truth. As soon as it flashed by, it was rejected by Duan Wenyang. Although everyone had different positions, even Duan Wenyang couldn't help but admit that, with Shen Qiao's character, he would not do such a thing.
Although some people are destined not to be friends, but their character cannot even be blamed by the enemy, this may be Shen Qiao.
So he didn't make a sound in the end, but watched Shen Qiao and the others go away, turned and swept up the mountain.
Yu Shengyan had no time to pay attention to the other party, he followed closely behind Shen Qiao until he returned to Bie Zhuang.
In the eyes of others, Yan Wushi has always been incomparably powerful. The housekeeper has never seen him like this.
Yu Shengyan dared to touch Yan Wushi's hand and almost lost his soul: "How, how is it cold?!"
Shen Qiao said: "He is too injured, I will write a recipe, you immediately go and grab three pieces of medicine, fry them slowly over low heat, boil four bowls of water to make one bowl, twice a day."
Yu Shengyan responded quickly. He knew that Xuandu Mountain had been passed down for hundreds of years, and there were always some life-saving recipes that were not passed down.
Shen Qiao carried Yan Wushi into the room, carefully put him down, checked the pulse, wrote the prescription, fed the medicine, all without leaving the hands of others.
Maybe it was Shen Qiaokai's recipe that worked, or maybe it was Yan Wushi's inner workings that worked. After three days, he finally woke up.
"Master!" Yu Shengyan came in with a bowl of steaming medicine and couldn't help but exclaimed with joy.
By the way, Shen Qiao, who rested on his forehead next to him, also woke up.
Yan Wushi opened his eyes and saw that his apprentice was going to help him to feed him, so he said, "Go out."
Yu Shengyan: "Huh?"
His response was not slow, and he glanced at Shen Qiao busyly.
Shen Qiao nodded: "You go out, I'll come."
Yu Shengyan glanced at his master again.
After the latter woke up, his eyes were almost glued to Shen Qiao's body, and he didn't give him the slightest bit.
Yu Shengyan suddenly felt a hint of sadness similar to "rootless grass, bitter wind and bitter rain", handed the bowl to Shen Qiao, and silently withdrew.
Shen Qiao didn't notice his mood. He scooped a spoonful of the soup and handed it to Yan Wushi. After three days of doing this, he was already very familiar with it.
"What do you think?" Shen Qiao asked.
"It's okay." Yan Wushi said lazily, if it weren't for his face being a little bad, judging from his posture and expression, it didn't look like an injury at all.
Shen Qiao: "Your pulse has gradually stabilized, but you are still a little weak, and you have to adjust it slowly. It seems that all the flaws in your demon heart have indeed been repaired, otherwise..."
He shook his head and said nothing.
Otherwise, I am afraid that it is not Yan Wushi who can go down the mountain now, but Hulu guessed.
Twenty years ago, Hulu was almost defeated by Qi Fengge's hand. After twenty years, his strength will only be stronger. Yan Wushi is actually taking a big risk in a decisive battle with him, even if he sees through it at the last moment The other party has flaws, but the internal strength of the two seems to be different. There can only be one result in a head-to-head encounter: you die and I die.
If Shen Qiao didn't go directly from Yinghui Peak, but went down the mountain first and then went up another mountain, the time spent in the middle would be a thousand miles away, maybe Yan Wushi would not be so lucky.
Yan Wushi smiled softly at him: "A Qiao, do you still remember what you said before? You said that as long as I wake up, you can do anything."
Shen Qiao's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air: "That's just what I said in a hurry..."
Yan Wushi said coolly: "If a gentleman says a word, it is difficult for a horse to chase."
Shen Qiao was helpless: "Then what do you want?"
Yan Wushi: "The medicine is too bitter."
Poor Taoist Shen has a pure heart and has not yet reacted: "Then I'll go ask for some honey?"
Yan Wushi shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand to take the bowl, raised his head and drank it, then grabbed Shen Qiao's shirt and pulled it over, accurately and accurately printed on the opponent's lips.
Shen Qiao opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Yan Wushi hugged him tightly. If he wanted to do anything, he would inevitably hurt the other party...
After such a moment of hesitation, Yan Wushi had tasted the taste of his lips and tongue that he had not forgotten for a long time.
"Um-"
The bitter body fluid with some medicinal taste forced its way into the mouth, Shen Qiao's heart softened for a while, and he lost his territory. At this moment, he was caught with both hands, and his center of gravity leaned back. He couldn't help but straighten his waist slightly, lift his chin up, and the unbearable body fluid overflowed from the corner of his mouth, winding down along his fair and beautiful neck.
When Shen Qiao came back to his senses and pushed him away, he didn't realize that his description was already very embarrassing.
The hair on the temples was slightly messy due to the rubbing, and the eyes were moist and moist, like a pool of blue springs, the cheeks were still flushed, and the lips were obviously red and swollen, coupled with this appearance—
It is the scene after being frivolous by the disciples.
But the bitter master couldn't find Deng Tuzi to settle the account, because Deng Tuzi was clutching his chest and frowning, moaning in a low voice: "It hurts..."
Shen Qiao: "..."
Yan Wushi sighed: "I just used too much air, and my chest hurts when I breathe. It seems that it will take a long time to recover before recuperating."
This is simply getting cheap and selling well, and it can be called shameless!
Shen Qiao's face turned blue and white: "Why are you injured and still don't know how to take care of yourself!"
It's not as good as being in a coma like the other day.
Yan Wushi has a profound meaning: "You said that as long as I wake up, I can do anything, but how can I just kiss? You are a member of the Taoist sect, and the most important promise is that since you can do everything, this matter will not work. It's okay to go against your chivalry, of course, right?"
In terms of eloquence, even a hundred Shen Qiao would not be a match for Yan Wushi.
"...I think you're pretty much better, and you don't need to drink the medicine, just rest like this!"
The anger of the beauty also has a different style, Yan Wushi admired it with a smile, only to feel that the other party's whole body is not good-looking.
Shen Qiao suffered a loss, and he refused to give medicine close to him again, and did not let the other party find any excuses. After that, he just stood at the door every day and walked away after a few glances.
A few days have passed since then, and news from the outside has come back one after another.
Hulu estimated that he was indeed dead, and Duan Wenyang brought the people back to the Turks for burial, but it was rumored that Yan Wushi was actually injured and died in that battle, only because he was taken away by Shen Qiao early in the morning, so he didn't see the body. .
The people in Bie Zhuang naturally know that Yan Wushi is not dead. Although he only took a breath when he went down the mountain, because of his own ability and Shen Qiao's efforts to rescue, the one who stepped on the Naihe Bridge in the Yin-Yang Realm The feet shrank back.
But the people outside didn't know that a group of people who were waiting for the results at the bottom of Banbu Peak watched Shen Qiao carry them down, and also saw Yu Shengyan's face as a mourning concubine. , It is taken for granted that Yan Wushi also died.
Some people who didn't believe in evil even went to ask the experts who were fortunate enough to be there to watch the battle at the time, such as Ru Yan Kehui and Yi Pichen for their opinions. Naturally, people valued them more.
But I heard that Ru Yan Kehui did not express any opinion on the life and death of the two, only that Hulu estimated that both Yan Wushi and Yan Wushi were the best masters in the world today, and he admired Yunyun very much.
Yi Pichen's answer was more clear. He believed that the two sides were evenly matched, and both sides would suffer. I'm afraid neither one would be better off.
Many people were guided by him and became more and more convinced that Yan Wushi was dead.
So, since the number one and number two in the world are both dead, who is the most powerful person in the world right now
More importantly, how to open those markets in the casino
It's not that you didn't bet on both sides, and both of them lost their lives, but after all, it was a different way. Most people would not think of betting on this. The odds are as high as thirty-seven. .
It is said that many casinos in Funing County were seriously damaged due to this, and they closed down one after another. One of them was called Xingxingke, but he made a fortune and became a millionaire overnight.
Who is the star washer? Nobody knows.
"Master." Yu Shengyan entered the room and handed over the account in his hand. "This is the money we won this time, a total of more than 50,000 taels."
The more than 50,000 taels have almost emptied the foundation of all the casinos in Funing County. I am afraid that within a year, no one will dare to open a casino in Funing County.
Yu Shengyan said with a smile: "Everyone is guessing who the Xingxing guest is outside, what's so hard to guess, Huanyue Xixing, don't you know it right away? It's just waiting for you to show up in the future, those people are afraid they will be angry. died!"
It's useless to be angry, they opened the bets themselves, and they placed the bets themselves. Could it be that they dared to come to the Huanyue Sect to trouble the Huanyue Sect
Yan Wushi snorted, but didn't take the number too seriously: "Where's Ah Qiao?"
Yu Shengyan: "Daochang Shen is practicing swordsmanship in the yard. He seems to want to go to Chang'an."
Yan Wushi waved to him: "It's okay, come here."
After explaining this to the apprentice who came over, Yu Shengyan nodded again and again: "The apprentice will do it now!"
Yan Wushi: "Also, take 10,000 taels from the 50,000 taels and send them to Chunyang Temple."
Yu Shengyan understood: "Yes!"
How could Yi Bichen's words be said indiscriminately? The Taoist temple that does not eat the fireworks of the world must survive. Yi Pichen just vaguely said something that evokes imagination, and helped Yan Wushi win the gambling game, and by the way, he made a profit of 10,000 taels for his Taoist temple. This is all great joy.