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【495】His light

Wow—

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

"You...!" Huo Tingzun stood up suddenly, his forehead was leaping with blue veins, his eyes were red and he was about to kill someone.

Wanqi Duming looked at Nirlo who was dead on the ground with a look of shock.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Poison Sect, who had been cautious all his life, would eventually die on a pleasure boat that Buy Spring.

Hahaha……

Amidst a burst of laughter, Yu Shengtan rose up, bowed slightly to Huo Tingzun, and said with a playful look: "Thank you for your love, I will express my gratitude to you by my grandparents of the Imperial Hospital, Mr. Hua Tuo, thank you!"

snort!

Huo Tingzun didn't even look at Yu Shengtan, and glared at Hua Tuo fiercely, with murderous aura and left in his sleeves.

Wanqi Duming also glanced at Hua Tuo and hurriedly followed Huo Tingzun.

Ye Qingxuan looked up at the night sky, and his heart felt indignation as a sacrifice and comforting couples. Then he sighed quietly and said no more.

Yu Shengtan brought Nangong Changsheng to him and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Hua, for being the Grand Secretary of the Great Wu 'Taiwan Hospital'. In the future, Mr. Hua's benevolent and wise deeds will be circulated on the land of Jiangnan in the future. It is really admirable. Come on, let's drink for three more times to celebrate."

Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "Mr. Yu's kindness, Hua appreciates it! But I have always been unfamiliar with socializing, and today I have fulfilled my friend's wish at the end of my life. Please forgive me for losing my companion."

After saying that, he bowed and left.

"This..." Yu Shengtan held the wine glass and looked surprised, and couldn't help but look at Nangong Changsheng next to him.

Nangong Changsheng smiled and whispered: "My Lord Yu, my brother looks so noble, but please rest assured that he will not refuse the position of Grand Secretary of the Imperial Hospital."

After saying that, he bowed his hand and turned around and chased Ye Qingxuan.

The competition came to an end, and the crowd around him left with a look of surprise and discussion.

When everyone left, Feng Jie waved her hand and said, the dancers and musicians changed into elite appearances and stood around her. She took action and searched carefully and carefully on Nero's body. Finally, she came to Yu Shengtan who was drinking alone and whispered: "Enterprise, no antidote to the 'ice silkworm poison'. The person in the harem and the little prince... I am afraid that they can only rely on that magic doctor Hua."

Yu Shengtan sighed quietly and said, "It's a pity that my sister...but we must save the little prince. Then we have the last trump card. Oh, if he wasn't young, he wouldn't have any other 'Prince Xiaoyi' Hallyi', and I don't have to care about such a thing as Huo Tingzun."

The top ten amazing poisons in the martial arts world: Golden Thorn, Ten Thousand Erosion Poison Wax, Hundred Days Drunken Orchid, Red Blood Red Lotus, Peacock Feather Blue, Fantasy Fragrance Konjac, Frozen Yuan Nide, Cherry Rain Divine Water, Colorful Clouds and Ice Silkworm Gu Poison...

Yu Shengtan sighed, and the ten strange poisons have now appeared in the world. This is really a chaos that has not been seen in a thousand years!

************

Outside Jiangning Prefecture, on the upper reaches of the Qinhuai River.

In the wilderness with mountains.

A man led a child on the dark night.

The indescribable darkness surrounded them, and there was no way under their feet, but the man walked very fast, and the little boy behind him followed him very closely.

Dada dada...

The densely pounding sound of rain came from the wooden stick in the boy's hand, and often they could accurately determine the place where they would take the next step in just three or four strokes. It was fast and incredible.

The little boy's eyes were empty.

He is blind.

But his face was always filled with a smile.

"Can you keep up?" the man asked in a cold tone.

"Can keep up." The little boy grinned.

"Then faster." The man turned around and jumped up.

The little boy gritted his teeth and flew to follow.

It was another ten miles of night road, and the man never stopped. The little boy tried his best to follow, and many places were scratched and bleeding from his clothes and forehead, especially his feet, who had stepped on some sharp objects, pierced the soles of his feet, and the blood was red in the soles of his shoes, leaving a bloody footprint on each step.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, never saying "slower", "I'm very tired", "foot hurts".

The light on the Qinhuai River in Jiangning Prefecture in the distance finally appeared in front of the man. Through the mist on the river, the light was so beautiful and so bright.

"It's OK," the man said, "Let's rest."

"I'm not tired yet." The boy said stubbornly.

"It's OK." The man's words were unquestionable.

A bonfire was quickly lit on the hill. It had just rained in the hills, making everything become tidey, but for men who have been wandering for several years, nothing can not be ignited with fire.

The boy was wrapped in a blanket and lay on the ground facing a bonfire.

He can't see it, but he can feel it.

After his blindness, in his world, the flames only have temperature and no color.

"Uncle, I have a question to ask you." The little boy said.

"Okay, ask."

"Are we going south?"

"It's already arrived in Jiangnan. Although it's wet and cold, it's very warm during the day, isn't it?"

"Yes. We don't have to worry about being frozen to death in winter, right?"

"Yes." The man replied.

A brief silence flowed between the two men. After a while, the little boy yawned and asked again:

"Why don't you accept me as your disciple, but teach me martial arts?"

"What I teach you is not martial arts, but the ability to survive..."

"I will take you as my teacher, so that I will have relatives."

"Not yet... there will be someone who is more suitable for you to accept you as your disciple. I am not suitable for..."

"Okay." The little boy said helplessly.

This is because he has asked the same question many times, but without exception, he has been rejected again and again.

"It's great to have fire." The little boy sighed.

“It’s very warm, right?”

"It's very bright. My heart is bright."

"Yes, it's very bright." Looking at the boy's empty eyes, the man looked dazed, "Sleep."

"Let it light up all night, okay?"

"What?"

"bonfire."

"OK."

Later, in the warm fire: Can I ask you one last question?

"Ask."

"What if I die?"

"Then I'll die too."

"So we can be together again?"

"Yes. We will be together forever."

"Okay. I will introduce my mother to you. The dumplings made by her mother are delicious..."

After a while, the little boy fell asleep, and there might be his mother's vegetable dumplings in his dream.

Very fragrant.

Yes, it smells very good.

Zong Xuan's tears flowed silently, and he had eaten them.

Very fragrant.

The pounded herb was gently applied to the soles of the little boy's feet and forehead. The little boy whispered in his dream, but it seemed that he was no longer in pain and could laugh out loud.

Zong Xuan threw firewood into the campfire, and the little boy said to keep it lit up all night.

Every firewood was dried by him with internal force, without any moisture or smoke, and would only be very bright and warm.

The night is darker.

The pleasure boat on the Qinhuai River in the distance never sleeps all night.

"Miscellaneous Doctor" Hua Tuo...

I wonder if you deserve your title, so I will change my son's eyes.
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