Ze Tian Ji Chapter 203: Treading Snow Xun Mei

Zheqiu The strength came from the meridians. It was like a flood that broke through the pile of stones blocking the river, whistling down and spraying out. Chen Changshen can imagine what kind of harm and pain this power will bring to Zheqiu. The expression on Zheqiu's face has not changed, indicating that he can bear this pain all the year round, or even already, but his eyes still become dim, indicating that even if already is used to it, there is still no way to completely ignore it. This kind of pain seems really terrible.

Chen Changshen was silent for a moment, and then put his fingers on the pulse of Zheqiu again, this time it was slowly taken a True Essence into it-he was not sure of his own judgment, is the meridian of Zheqiu such a serious problem? Because he couldn't imagine how a person could endure such pain and live for so many years.

The cottage under night is very quiet, the oil lamp is not lit. He focused on the face of Zheqiu, only the eyes full of stubbornness and perseverance. He waited seriously, without letting go of any transient pulse. Change, but when that moment came, he still caught him by surprise.

With a snapping sound, Chen Changshen's finger was shaken into the air again.

Under the double perception of True Essence and Divine Sense this time, he has a more accurate understanding of the movements in the Zheqiu meridians, and there are some pictures in his mind, so the situation becomes heavier and the two eyebrows do not know Don't feel tightly wrinkled, what is the problem of that trembling tide?

He retracted his right hand, looks at Zheqiu, and didn't know what to say.

Zheqiu's face is still as usual, but only when he is close, can he see some water stains in his hair, reflecting the starlight outside the cottage, shining a little. It was slightly cold in the early spring, and the youngster with such a strong will, even if Mausoleum of Books collapsed in front of the eyes, would not change its face, but at this time it was so sweaty, you can imagine how unbearable the pain is.

Zheqiu spoke at this time, looks at Chen Changshen said: "I didn't expect that your True Essence is so weak."

Chen Changshen didn't expect it. At this time, the thing he cares most about is not his illness, but this kind of thing.

"Yes, it's too weak."

A sound came from the table, from the man who was about to forget about Chen Changshen and Zheqiu.

The man pinned his dirty hair behind his ears, and turned his eyes from Chen Changshen to Zheqiu, and said, "Tide Rush of Blood, isn't he dead yet?"

Chen Changshen is silent. He knows that the four words recorded on Scripture of The Way are the problems of Zheqiu.

Zheqiu's expression has not changed. Four years ago, when Hidden Pavilion Elder saw him for a doctor, he said the same.

"I won't die," said the middle-aged man at looks at.

youngster The slow sound is abnormally strong, like rubbing stone to stone, and like Sword Edge to cut bones, very sure.

The man shook his head, no longer paying attention, stood up from the table, walked to the bed and fell down.

Chen Changshen originally wanted to talk to him about staying overnight. I didn't expect The next moment, so when I heard a snoring sound on the bed, naturally I couldn't speak again.

If lightning-like's nose rang through the cottage, he didn't understand what the man did during the day, and he would become so tired, and signaled Zheqiu to walk out of the house with himself, to the small courtyard surrounded by the evacuated fence. With starlight, looks at Zheqiu, the words stop.

"Hidden Pavilion can't be cured, but you may cure me."

Zheqiu looks at said slowly, his tone was not rude, but what he said was actually quite unreasonable.

What Chen Changshen wanted to say was totally blocked by this sentence, so I had to be silent, looking towards Mausoleum of Books like Black Mountain in the distance, and said quietly, "Fate is really unfair."

Zheqiu said: "Destiny has given me a strong bloodline talent, with unbearable pain and bleak prospects. In my opinion, this is fair."

Chen Changshen said: "But you can't make choices, you can't do without strong bloodlines, and don't have this kind of pain, so I still think it's unfair."

Zheqiu was silent for a while and said, "Yes, there is never fairness."

It may be because of a very similar situation and sympathy for the same disease. Chen Changshen's perception of Zheqiu has changed greatly. Knowing that this seemingly indifferent appearance of Wolf Clan youngster hides a lot of pain and unwillingness. Continued the cold and said, "But there can be relative fairness. For example, if we enter Mausoleum of Books Study Stele, we can realize what we see."

"Mausoleum of Books is the most unfair thing."

Mausoleum of Books under the starlight of Zheqiu looks at said with no expression: "Why can humans decide the rules for entering Mausoleum of Books? Why can't Heavenly Tome be seen by Demon race?

Chen Changshen didn't expect that if he didn't know how many Demon races he had killed, he would even grumble for Demon race and couldn't help it.

"I'm not arguing for Demon race, I just make sense." Zheqiu said: "These Stone Steles in Mausoleum of Books are actually no different from a leftover deer leg in the snow field. They are all meat and everyone wants to eat them. This piece of meat has greed, but only powerful people are qualified to distribute it.

Chen Changshen asked, "So you want to be stronger."

Zheqiu said: "No, I want to be stronger, not to divide meat, I just want to eat meat."

Chen Changshen thought about it and was ready to say something. At this moment, there was a louder shout in the night in the distance.

"Where are you? Chen Changshen Where are you?"

Listening to that voice, Chen Changshen couldn't help sighing, even the look of Zheqiu changed a little-on Grand Examination, the owner of this voice impressed him too deeply.

"I'm here, thirty-six, I'm here." Chen Changshen shouted at Ye Lin.

Mausoleum of Books is a sacred place, very Saint solemn, people walking in it often subconsciously calm down, usually very quiet in the cemetery, but tonight was filled with two youngster shouts, Chen Changshen shouted Only after the sobered up, can not help but feel embarrassed.

Accompanied by the friction between the shirt and the grass, Tang Thirty Six came over, pushed down an old fence that was six or seven feet wide, came to Chen Changshen, and patted him on the shoulder. : "I'm really worried that the problem in your mind has not been solved, but Mausoleum of Books is directly out. Fortunately, no."

Chen Changshen was a bit helpless and said, "Can you not shout so loudly? The fishermen answer each other, that's sword technique of Li Mountain Sword Sect."

Tang Thirty Six said with confidence: "In such a large place, the court did not set up a sound transmission array. Those Sworn to the Steles are not subordinates. It is not easy to use. How can you find someone other than shouting?"

This makes sense, Chen Changshen is speechless.

At this moment, Zheqiu said with no expression: "After everyone enters Mausoleum of Books, they only want to hurry up Study Stele Enlightenment. Who will not forget to call friends and friends like you?"

"Well, it's you?"

Tang Thirty Six only noticed Zheqiu. After a moment of stun, he enthusiastically stepped forward and asked his arm, "You are finally here, come to ask for debt?"

Zheqiu was very uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy and took a step towards retreats, avoiding his hand.

Tang Thirty Six's hand was naturally retracted, and he patted the shoulder of Chen Changshen again, saying, "If you can solve it, please solve it quickly."

Chen Changshen rubbed his shoulders, thinking that if it was not somehow perfect Purification at the bottom of Black Dragon, I really would be shot bad today, saying, "I will try, but I am not confident."

At this moment, the man came out of the hut, and the messy hair covered the tiredness on his face.

Chen Changshen salute asked: "Senior, do you stop resting for a while?"

The man looks at Tang Thirty Six said, "Too noisy."

"Sorry, my friend came here, he has some happy." Chen Changshen said sorry, and introduced Tang Thirty Six: "This senior is the owner of this cottage, I thought that since I want to stay in Mausoleum of Books For a month, I ca n’t eat or sleep in a meal, that ’s bad for the body, so I want to borrow ... ”

He talked to himself, until then he noticed that Tang Thirty Six didn't listen to himself at all, but rather the man who was looks at.

The man tied his dirty hair to his back and showed his face. This is also the first time Chen Changshen and Zheqiu saw his true face. I saw this man with a beautiful face, with a chill between his eyebrows and his eyes. It will not make people feel cold, but it gives a feeling of clear, although it is obviously not clear.

Tang Thirty Six looks at The face of this man was slightly different and looked a little confused, and then remembered something, his eyes suddenly became bright, and he was startled and said, "You ... you ... you are Xun Mei"

The man was stunned for a long time, looks at Tang Thirty Six was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Yes, I am Xun Mei. I did not expect anyone to remember me."

Listening to the word Xun Mei, Zheqiu raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously remembering the person's origin, only Chen Changshen still didn't know.

"How can Treading Snow Xun Mei no one remember the senior?" Tang Thirty Six looks at, a middle-aged man named Xun Mei, exclaimed: "It is said that the senior has been in Mausoleum of Books Study Stele Enlightenment since Grand Examination that year. I did not expect it to be true . "

The faintly visible dots in Xun Mei looks at Mausoleum of Books said slightly: "It turned out that Grand Examination already ends this year. No wonder there are so many people today."

"Yes, senior, today is the first day of this year's Grand Examination top three to enter Mausoleum of Books."

Tang Thirty Six thought of one thing and pulled Chen Changshen in front of him and said proudly: "He is my friend Chen Changshen. Like his predecessor, he took first place on the First Banner of Grand Examination."

"Oh? Which Academy do you guys have?" Xun Mei asked.

Tang Thirty Six said: "Orthodox Academy."

Xun Mei nodded and said: "It is normal for Banyan Tree to send talents."

Chen Changshen heard this for a while, I thought that most people would be surprised when they listened to the revival of Orthodox Academy. Why this senior ... In a moment, he suddenly wanted to understand that this senior didn't even know about Orthodox Academy. Dajie, doesn't it mean that this person already has been in Mausoleum of Books Study Stele for at least ten years and has never been out?

Tang Thirty Six said to him: "Senior Xun Mei is the first place on the First Banner of the Grand Examination session 37 years ago."

Chen Changshen was very surprised. I thought this didn't mean that this senior stayed in already in Mausoleum of Books for 37 years?