Chapter 7: Single talk

Author: Yue Yinyin

Chapter 7: Single talk

"A bowl of noodles costs thirty cents. What about robbing money? It's so expensive, but it's really delicious, but it's still very expensive!"

Chu Liandong complained and carried the package. She walked to Dr. Zhou's house. As soon as she was about to knock on the door, the door opened from inside.

The man looked up and met Chu Liandong's eyes, and was a little surprised: "Miss Chu?"

Chu Lian moved to the news and smiled slightly: "Sister Shu, I'm here to join you."

Shu He raised his eyebrows lightly and looked surprised: "Ah?"

Today she wore a light-green dress with a beautiful green color, and her wrist tied up on her hands. Her silk-like hair was tall and tall. She was very heroic and very different from her gentle and gentle outfit yesterday.

"Is Sister Shu going out to do business? I see that my sister dresses very differently today, with her shiny and moony charming, shining brightly!"

Before Shu He could come back to his senses from her resignation, he was praised again. His cheeks were dyed with pink, and his gentle eyes flashed, making Chu Lian's heart thump.

Chu Lian touches you calm down. This is the heroine. Please sober up!

Shu He has a light pink lips. She has no disgust for Chu Liandong. This is the first time she has been praised by a woman of the same gender. It is even more shy than being praised by a man.

"Sister Chu, don't joke. Are you in trouble? Now I'm going to go to the suburbs of the city. Sister, go directly to find Brother Jiang, he will help you."

Chu Lian responded with a smile, and the two said goodbye. She looked at Shu He's back as he walked away and raised a big smile.

In one sentence, the heroine’s name for me changed from Miss Chu to Sister Chu!

Inside the house, Mr. Zhou was applying needles.

The little medicine boy stood on the stool and used his fat hands to carefully polish the herbs that were about to burn for a while.

Song Jibai's face was pale and almost transparent. His originally light-colored lips are now full of purple air. His clear eyes are fixedly looking out the window, like a bird that has lost its freedom, unable to swing its wings to soar in the sky.

The carved window was supported by a wooden stick, and the sun and breeze brought a little vitality into the house.

Chu Lian walked up the winding cobblestone path, and met his empty and unfocused vision through the flowers and leaves.

The sun is shining brightly, the girl's hair is dizzy with white light, wrapped in soft and warm spring, and she looks into her heart at a glance.

Song Jibai blinked his eyes, his eyes flowing, as if he had put something in it, but it seemed like an illusion. He withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes and refused to look again.

Jiang Lingxu was still the same as yesterday, leaning against the door frame with his sword in his arms, closing his eyes to ponder. Lu Yao was sitting on the steps, holding a blade of grass that had been pulled from somewhere in his mouth.

The sound of fabrics and rubbing the stone roads interrupted the quiet atmosphere. The young man with great martial arts skills was so powerful that he opened his eyes to look at the person coming.

Lu Yao took away the blade of grass in his mouth and looked surprised, similar to the kind of surprise that suddenly came to work,

"Miss Chu, why are you here? Are you in trouble? Just say anything, I will definitely help you!"

Jiang Lingxu followed, and although he did not speak, his eyes also revealed the intention of inquiry.

"Brother Jiang, I have something to tell you and say it alone."

Chu Liandong looked at them with soft eyes, and his tone was aggravated on the last three words.

"What's the matter behind my back?"

Lu Yao angrily pulled the weeds in the gaps in the steps, and looked at the direction where the two left from time to time. The distance was a bit far apart, and he could only vaguely see the figure. He could not hear what they were talking about with his internal strength.

On this end, Chu Lian Ting pinched the corner of her clothes nervously, and said with a thoughtful statement.

"Brother Jiang, I probably know the way to save Mr. Song."

Jiang Lingxu's expression changed, his voice was very heavy, with unconscious nervousness,

"Do you know what you are talking about? The poison of Mirror Flower is unsolvable in the world, and even the miracle doctor can't do anything about it. Do you think you can save him?"

"I just provide a message I know and can't guarantee 100%."

Chu Liandong knows what he knows and leaves a way out for himself, and he can't speak too hard.

Jiang Lingxu's hands were hanging beside her, holding them tightly, and his tone was solemn.

"Please tell me, since Bai and I are friends of life and death. Even if there is only one chance, I will save him!"

Chu Lian breathed a sigh of relief and observed his expression.

"My father was a disciple of Tianxing Pavilion."

As soon as the three words "Tianxing Pavilion" came out, Jiang Lingxu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body trembled slightly.

Chu Liandong pretended not to see his abnormality, and then said,

"The internal skills of the Master Lao Pavilion is the Heart Sutra of Medicine King. This technique is perfect, and there will be no poison invasion. In the past hundred years, only the master of the Old Pavilion and the previous generation of the Medical Valley have been able to achieve great success. Now both of them have passed away, and there is no third in the world who can practice the Heart Sutra of Medicine King to that level. And both of them can save Mr. Song from any Jiazi's skill."

Jiang Lingxu covered the pain in her eyes,

"The girl said just now that those two seniors have all died, where can they find the skills of that Jiazi?"

Chu Liandong took a deep breath and opened his mouth to reveal the news.

"I was in trouble in Tianxing Pavilion. The young master and his two children escaped successfully with the help of others, and they were missing. My father was the disciple who was with the young master. He knew some secrets. When the twins were born, the boy was healthy and had excellent bones, and was a rare genius in practicing martial arts. But the girl had heart failure after giving birth. In order to save her granddaughter's life, the old master passed on his skills for a hundred years."

Although Shi Qing said that the plot had collapsed, the background setting would not become. The people related to Tianxing Pavilion were already dead. Now only Jiang Lingxu and Jiang Lianyi who had never appeared were left. They were a little bit big at that time, what could they remember? Even if they made up randomly, no one could confirm it. No matter how to say it or what they said, it was all up to me. I just hope that my late cheap father would not blame him for making up randomly.

"So." Jiang Lingxu's lips trembled slightly, and his tone was bitter.

"The real reason why the old Pavilion Master was powerless to resist when facing a group of sects in the world was because"

"right!"

Chu Lian's movement certainly made Jiang Lingxu's expression fade instantly. She thought she was a blind man and continued to say it on her own.

"After the young master fled to Fengdu with his two children, the young lady was lost accidentally. In order to avoid pursuit, he could not stay in Fengdu for a long time, so he could only take the young master away. Later, his father also separated from the young master to lead the pursuers."

"For many years, my father has been looking for the traces of the young master. Unfortunately, he has a poor life and died when I was six years old. He has never told me these things. I only learned about them in the notes he left behind. I didn't understand before, why he was always sad."

Chu Lian's face moved sadly,

"I have always hoped to see the young master again one day, which fulfilled my father's expectations. But now seeing Brother Jiang alone, I think the young master is probably going to the top of the world."

Jiang Lingxu was shocked, took a step back, staring at Chu Lian's moving eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

"How do you know?"

"It's your sword."

Chu Lian moved his eyes to the sword in his hand, then looked up and looked at him seriously.

"My father has recorded a lot about the young master and even drew this Xingxing Sword. It was uncertain, but now it is certain. If Brother Jiang wants to save Mr. Song, he must find your sister, and she was finally lost in Fengdu. Although time has changed, we still have to give it a try, not just for Mr. Song. Don't you want to find your sister?"

Jiang Lingxu was speechless and dull. The sudden news completely disrupted the mood of the book like a lake of death. He thought he could face all this calmly. Before his father died, he told him not to hate and live well. He kept telling himself like this.

It was not until he heard about his sister that Jiang Lingxu realized that he had been deceiving himself.

How could I not hate it!

Chu Liandong: (Make up randomly) Don’t you want to find your sister?

After a long time, my face hurts so much
Chapter completed!