Wind and Rain - Chapter 22
Shi Li finally made his intentions clear, Chu Feiyang didn’t think so, but Jun Shuying was really annoyed for several days.
Xin Yunshen and Cheng Xuexiang wanted to find out, where did Wuji Villa collect so many secrets and magic weapons, but Shi Li didn’t know anything about it.
The information Shi Li said not only did not bring any relief, but instead made everyone’s hearts heavier.
“As long as Qin Ying’s illness can be cured, let me lead the way to Wuji Villa, I will not say anything else.” Shi Li vowed.
But not only Jun Shuying, Xinyun Shenqinglang and others did not approve of Chu Feiyang taking Martial Soul. Although Chu Feiyang did not agree, he did not categorically refuse, so that everyone could not understand his thoughts.
Qinglang said: “Brother Chu, aren’t you really thinking about giving up your life?! I have known Brother Chu for so many years, but I don’t think Brother Chu is such a stupid person.”
“Jun Shuying will definitely be sad.” Yan Qi nodded solemnly, fanning the flames.
Chu Feiyang smiled and said, “It turns out that in the eyes of Brother Qing and Young Master Yan, you are such a benevolent and righteous person, and you are really flattered.”
“Don’t play tricks with me.” Qinglang waved his hands disdainfully, “Brother Chu is shrewd, but he is too confident, and the lives of innocent people are involved, and he is very soft-hearted. Naturally, I have to mention a few things.”
“For Jun Shuying.” Yan Qi nodded earnestly and added.
Qinglang grabbed him into his arms: “Little thing, you will pinch people’s weak spots. Brother Chu, what do you think? Don’t make up your own mind, I have to ask the result today.”
Yan Qi grabbed Qinglang’s sleeve, buried his face in his neck and rubbed it, like a well-behaved cat, and turned his head to stare at Chu Feiyang.
Chu Feiyang rubbed the valuable Wenrun jade cup in his hand, and suddenly smiled at Qinglang.
“You need Brother Qing to help you in this matter.”
On the fourth day of Shi Li’s request, Chu Feiyang nodded in agreement.
Shi Li sighed with excitement on his face. He didn’t know how to thank Chu Feiyang for his expression, but he finally knelt to the ground with a thud.
“The man has gold under his knees. Apart from Heaven and Earth and his parents, I only kneel down to Hero Chu today. Many thanks to Hero Chu for being willing to fulfill Qin Ying.” Shi Li said with a kowtow.
He said it with sincerity, but a clear voice said suspiciously: “The gold under your knees was worthless long ago when you betrayed the Wulin League, so this Kneeling Master Chu is still at a disadvantage.”
Shi Li looked up, but it was not the Jun Shuying he thought, and saw a young man as beautiful as the fairy in the painting staring at him with clear eyes, but Jun Shuying was not here.
Shi Li lowered his head and stood up without refuting, not knowing what to think.
Qinglang grabbed a handful of fruit and stuffed it into Yan Qi’s mouth, so that he didn’t have time to talk.
“Chu Feiyang agrees, where is the martial soul?” Qinglang said.
Shi Li looked at everyone present. Although he was still on guard, he didn’t say anything. He turned around and went into the room to carry Qin Ying out.
“Brother Shi.” Qin Ying grabbed his hand a little uneasily.
Shi Li reassured: “Qin Ying, don’t be afraid. Master Chu has promised to save you, you just need to take out your martial arts…”
“What?! No!” Qin Ying’s eyes widened upon hearing this, looking at Chu Feiyang, then at Shi Li, and categorically refused.
“Qin Ying is good, this is a piece of Chu Daxia’s heart, don’t neglect it.” Shi Li still coaxed softly.
“No, no.” Qin Ying seemed to be extremely resistant, her fingers were tightly squeezed, she shook her head and was about to cry, her face that had been rosy under Gao Fang’s conditioning turned pale again.
“What’s the relationship between Wu Po and Qin Ying?” Gao Fang couldn’t help but said when he saw Qin Ying’s sadness.
Qin Ying opened the mouth before Shi Li: “Martial soul is made from my blood. One drop of my blood is medicine, and three drops are poison, and it is a poison that cannot be cured. Those who are poisoned will be tortured forever. The pain is unbearable on a moonless night, unless there is…”
“Qin Ying, I have told the truth about the disadvantages of martial arts.” Shi Li gritted his teeth and looked sad, “If I could save you, I would never use such a thing to embarrass Hero Chu.”
Qin Ying looked at Chu Feiyang, and Chu Feiyang nodded to him: “Shi Zhai master has indeed said it. Qin Ying, you don’t need to think too much, if it is to save a life, any way is worth trying, not to mention It is not life-threatening, and Gao Fang may be able to find a way to save him in the future.”
“But…” Qin Ying muttered, Shi Li had already picked up his left hand and took out a small dagger, “Qin Ying, bear with it.”
“Wait.” Qinglang said, beckoning, and the servant behind him handed a green cup.
“Although Chu Feiyang agreed, I still think you are unreliable. You have to use mine for the cup. As for the martial spirit, Gao Fang, you have to test the poison first.”
Qinglangyi looked very proud, Gao Fang glared at him, but took the wine glass and handed it over.
“Master Shizhai, please.”
Shi Li nodded: “I should not worry about you, I can only say that I will never harm Master Chu, you can test it.”
As he spoke, he took Qin Ying’s three drops of blood with the cup, took out a small bottle from his arms, and poured half a cup. The blood drop dissolved in the blink of an eye, and the liquid in the cup turned blood red.
Gao Fang took the cup, took some carefully, took out a set of silver needle medicine, and tested it carefully. At the end, he looked at Chu Feiyang and sighed, “Anyway, it won’t kill anyone for a while.”
Qinglang then took the cup and handed it to Chu Feiyang: “Master Chu, please.”
Chu Feiyang took it, looked at Shi Li who was nervous and Qin Ying who was worried, smiled, raised his head and drank it.
There was a slight twitch on Shi Li’s face, no joy or anger, but it didn’t look like happiness. Qinglang watched from the sidelines, unable to see through the complex and unspeakable expression of this man.
Shi Li took out the secret book and handed it to Chu Feiyang: “Master Chu…”
“No need to say more.” Chu Feiyang raised his hand to interrupt him and took over the secret book, “If it goes well, I will save Qin Ying, and the secret book will be returned as it is.”
After saying that, he didn’t seem to want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left. The matter is over, Qinglang and the others have no reason to stay, so they leave together. However, outside the hospital, they met Qing Jing, Qilin and Ning Yuan who were playing, and wanted to come and play with Qinying.
“Qin Ying is sick, don’t disturb him.” Gao Fang taught him a lesson, and stretched out his hand to take Xin Ningyuan into his arms, “Little thing, if you don’t care about it for a few days, you will be like this, go home and breastfeed.”
Xin Ningyuan screamed and struggled in Gao Fang’s arms: “I’ve stopped breastfeeding for a long time! Dad, you did it on purpose, you did it on purpose! Brother Shitou, brother Lin’er, brother Qingjing, don’t believe him!”
Qing Jing laughed for a while, and deliberately teased: “It’s time for breastfeeding, little baby, then brother won’t bother you anymore, Shito Lin’er, let’s go, let’s go to the back mountain.”
Xiao Shitou also wanted to make some jokes along with him, but Lin’er glanced at him and had to hold back.
Gao Fang trained them one by one, telling them not to run around wildly while the adults were not in control, and not to delay those who should study and practice, and then returned with a resentful Xin Ningyuan.
Qinglang patted Shishi Lin’er on the shoulder, pinched his son’s face, and brought the three little ones back to the yard, where they ate and drank together.
As soon as Chu Feiyang returned to the yard, he saw Jun Shuying standing in front of the door, dressed in strong clothes, holding two swords in his arms.
A sword was thrown over, Jun Shuying drew the sword out of its sheath, pointed at Chu Feiyang: “Fight with me!” After saying that, he rushed over like electricity.
Chu Feiyang smiled slightly, and without drawing out his sword, he happily fought.
“Don’t look down on people!” Jun Shuying saw him like this, gritted his teeth and said, the moves in his hands were flying like lightning.
After a few rounds, the sword in Chu Feiyang’s hand fell to the ground, Jun Shuying pointed at his chest with the tip of the sword, and leaned weakly against the pillars of the veranda.
Jun Shuying put away the sword and grabbed his wrist: “What happened to you? You didn’t really drink that thing, did you?!”
Chu Feiyang took him in his arms: “How come, I’m not that stupid.”
“Then what happened to you?!” Jun Shuying raised her eyes and looked at Chu Feiyang’s face suspiciously.
“It’s okay, you’re good, let me hug.” Chu Feiyang touched his hair and sighed softly.
Writer’s Word:
Who can guess the mind of the hero Chu Baaba