Danyao Pavilion. Yan Shang, dressed in white, landed quietly in front of the door. He stuffed the bamboo stick in his hand into his sleeve, opened the door quietly, and rushed in.

Bang~ He lit up the fire stick in his hand, stole a red candle from the table and lit it. The firelight reflected on his white mask, he looked at the symbols on the bamboo stick again and again, and quietly wrote down in the elixir pavilion.

A drawer for medicinal herbs.

"Golden Sakura Leaves, Lan Ma..." Yan Shang held a dripping red candle in one hand and groped in the drawer with the other. He muttered something in his mouth. These are all medicines to stop bleeding. The bed was still used as a medicine.

She is really an injured person. She doesn't seem to be from Qishan, so why would she appear in Qishan? Could she be a disciple of Qishan? Why would the senior brother hide her?

"A man or a woman? Isn't it?" Yan Shang muttered to himself. He finally collected enough prescriptions half-heartedly. He blew out the candle quietly, and his mind was in chaos. It shouldn't be. Senior brother has always been most afraid of trouble and never interacted with anyone.

People get involved, what happened this time?

"Is it something?" An old and gentle voice came out from behind him.

Yan Shang was frightened by the sudden sound and trembled. The candle fell to the ground. His face turned pale. The red candle in the room suddenly lit up. He Sheng was dressed in white, which was similar to the brocade clothes they were wearing, but more grand. Although he was wearing it,

Despite his age, he still seemed energetic. He looked at the herbs in Yan Shang's hand and asked again, "Male or female?"

Yan Shang quietly moved the herbs in his hand behind him and said with a smile, "Man, I am a man."

How can anyone not be annoyed when they hear Yan Shang talking nonsense and ask again, "What are you doing breaking into the elixir shop at this hour?"

Yan Shang moved his steps, approached the door, and said seriously, "Senior brother has a discomfort in his throat. Get some herbs to make tea for him."

Who would also smile and say, "Oh? Soak it with golden cherry leaves?"

Yan Shang completely collapsed. Sure enough, every move he made could not escape his eyes, but if he couldn't get the medicine back, Lian Chiyuan would definitely kill him. He raised his neck and said loudly, "Senior brother likes to drink."

How many people's eyes became heavy and they finally said, "Go ahead."

Yan Shang was covered in cold sweat and disappeared into the courtyard of the Pill Pavilion as soon as the door opened. Who looked at Yan Shang's figure and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

Indoors, the red candle is bright, and Lian Chiyuan is leaning lazily on the carved wooden chair, holding a slender and shining silver needle between his slender fingers. The silver needle is roasted on the red candle for a long time and gradually turns into dark yellow.

.The dancing firelight was sucked into his deep and dark pupils.

The door creaked open. Yan Shang stepped in holding the herbs and quietly closed the door tightly. He said softly, "Brother, here it is."

Lian Chiyuan reached out and stroked the hot silver needle. He paused as soon as he stood up. He glanced out the window with calm eyes, turned his gaze to Yan Shang and said, "But have you met Master?"

Yan Shang's heart beat suddenly as he had just calmed down. He turned his head and glanced out the door, with a sad face, and weakly called out, "Senior Brother."

Lian Chiyuan took the herbs from Yan Shang's hand and sighed softly, "Go and tell Master, I will go and apologize in a moment."

Yan Shang wanted to say something else, but immediately fell silent when he received Lian Chiyuan's look, nodded, opened the door, and walked out with a nervous heart.

Lian Chiyuan glanced at Su Zhi, who was still lying unconscious on the bed behind the curtain, and frowned.

At this time, Su Zhi, who was pretending to be asleep, could no longer hold back any longer, and her mind was filled with confusion. After a while, she heard someone approaching her, and her anxious and nervous heart began to beat crazily.

There were cold fingertips touching her neck. Su Zhi's head buzzed, and a huge tinnitus filled the top of her head. Is this? The fingertips slid down and gently opened the buttons on her brocade dress under her neck. Her eyelashes trembled violently. Even if

In the modern era she lived in, her body had never been in contact with anyone, and Lian Chiyuan's slender and slender fingers were slightly cool, making her extremely immature body couldn't help but tremble.

Lian Chiyuan knew that her consciousness was awake the moment he touched her, but she refused to open her eyes. Her trembling body, eyelashes, and tense face all made Lian Chiyuan deeply interesting. This happened out of thin air.

Who is the woman who came out?

Snap~ The second button. If Su Zhi was really a girl of thirteen or fourteen, she might be able to bear it, but she is not.

The next second, Su Zhi opened her eyes suddenly, and her pupils, as dark as the abyss, faced him.

Lian Chiyuan seemed to have known for a long time that she couldn't help it, but he didn't think about the look in her eyes. Her eyes were different from anyone else, at least among all the people he had seen. It was like a bright star, and like the sharp eyes in the dark.

In the bright dawn, the falling silver fragments are stubborn and agile. It's so beautiful.

"I'll do it myself." Su Zhi was also startled when she looked into his eyes, but the next second, she said calmly.

Lian Chiyuan didn't know what words to use to describe this little girl who looked muddy and immature, but he kept shouting in his heart that she was not as simple as she seemed on the surface.

After regaining his composure for a moment, he easily inserted the silver needle in his hand into Su Zhi's shoulder with seemingly carefree movement. Su Zhi gasped in pain.

Lian Chiyuan threw the medicine in her hand and said, "Take the medicine off after you put it on." After saying this, he walked away without looking back.

Su Zhi stared at the green herbs in the white porcelain bottle and the shoulder that had been pierced by him, wishing to kill him with her eyes. She didn't know what evil she had done in her previous life. She fell from a building in a daze, traveled through time in a daze, and was killed in a daze.

He was stabbed with a sword, and now he is pricked by a needle. However, he is still alive.

Su Zhi opened her clothes at the shoulders and exposed her shoulders. She grimaced in pain when she touched the silver needle. She gritted her teeth. The big green herb ground into powder on her hand was slapped hard on the wound. She lowered her head and gently

He smiled softly, parted his lips lightly, and said, "Grandpa, I will definitely smile and live well." After laughing, he realized that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

That night, Lian Chiyuan didn't come back all night long. Su Zhi also sat on the bed all night, staring at the red candles that were burning more and more fiercely. It wasn't until the next day that the sun just dawned and the chirping of birds filtered in from the window.

Su Zhi rubbed her dry eyes, dragged her dirty clothes, and got out of the bed. Just as she was about to open the door, someone opened the door one step ahead of her. It was also a young man wearing a white mask, who was better than yesterday.

He was half a point shorter. Su Zhi thought that she had an impression of him and that he had stolen the medicine she gave her.

Yan Shang originally thought that the mysterious man in his impression had not yet awakened, but when he opened the door, he saw Su Zhi's tattered clothes covered in blood and his face that was covered in mud and could no longer be seen. He was so frightened that he backed away.

One step, "Ah!"

Su Zhi was shocked at first, but when he saw Yan Shang's actions, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. A grown man was so timid.

Yan Shang was not happy anymore. He stretched out his slender finger and pointed at Su Zhi's nose, "You still dare to laugh, because your senior brother Chi Yuan has been punished by the master to kneel all night."

Su Zhi stopped laughing for a second. She pondered for a long time and said, "Who is the master?"

"How did Senior Brother save a fool? Do you know where this is?"

Su Zhi didn't care about Yan Shang's words, he just smiled and shook his head.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I wonder how you got here? No outsider has ever set foot in Qishan. Are you a spy from the enemy country? It doesn't look like you are like this."

Su Zhi still smiled and shook his head. Yan Shang glanced at her with disgust and said, "I'll take you down the mountain in a minute. Don't come back up again."

Su Zhi continued to shake her head, Yan Shang was about to get angry, Su Zhi opened her lips, "Can you take me to see the master?" Although she didn't say it, she could understand it at a glance with her intelligence. Even if there was another gap, Qishan

It is similar to the martial arts training place seen in TV series before. And their master must be an old man, that is, their master. If she can stay here, it is the best choice.

"Why are you meeting Master?"

"Apprenticeship."

An hour later, Su Zhi saw someone. But Su Zhi didn't expect someone to be so difficult to talk to and refused to take her in. But Su Zhi didn't give up.

From the moment he left the house, he knelt at the door of He Whoren's hall. A group of disciples in white clothes and white masks came forward to look at this woman of unknown origin. They were sarcastic, ridiculed and even disgusted, and their various eyes pierced Su Zhi with holes. But she

He still knelt there motionless with a smile on his face.

Lian Chiyuan stood behind the disciples and said softly, "It's gone."

The group of people dispersed, leaving him alone. He walked up to Su Zhi and said, "Go down the mountain." His tone was cold.

Su Zhi smiled and shook his head, "I have no home."

Lian Chiyuan was stung by her smile and felt a pain in his heart. He stared at her for a long time and then walked away.

This kneeling lasted for three days. On the third day at noon, the sun was shining brightly. Su Zhi's body was already stiff and unable to move, and her dark face was washed away with black marks from the sweat. Her lips were chapped.

The scarlet liquid slid down his lips and onto his chin.

There was some dizziness in front of her eyes, and someone came closer. "Don't be an eyesore here. If you don't look at your own virtue, the master will not accept you." A sharp female voice pierced her eardrums.

There was no answer. The woman was annoyed and hit her arm with the sword in her hand, "I was talking to you but you didn't hear me."

Su Zhi nodded and said with a smile, "I heard it."

The woman sneered in disgust, "Your smile is really annoying. Even if you kneel for a hundred days, Master will not pay attention to you." After saying that, she walked away.

At the corner, Lian Chiyuan stopped involuntarily and looked towards the front of the palace. Su Zhi's small figure ran into his eyes. His eyes tightened again and again.

Su Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and drooped his eyes. But what should I do? I want to live. I want to live a better life.

The door to the main hall, which had not been opened for a long time, was gently opened at this moment. He Heshou was wearing a white robe. He handed the water glass in his hand to Su Zhi, "Why?" He only asked these two words.
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