Chapter 22

The exhibition lasted for three days.

The first day was full of small fish and shrimps, Either you are a young Xia, or you are an old Xia who hasn't improved in martial arts for many years. Anyway, the road is very wild, and you don't have the burden of idols like those famous Great Xia. Sometimes you fight with each other and spit out the stars. Some people throw away their weapons and play hand-to-hand like street hooligans. You scratch me The creaking nest, I dig your big nostrils, the mouth is also swearing to put out dirty words, the scene looks disgusting and funny.

Wen AI was almost out of breath laughing in the stands. She slapped the table with a slap and almost didn't shake the teacup down.

Zhuo Yiqing, who was sitting beside him, moved the cup into the table. Looking at Wen AI's picture, the corner of his mouth also rose: "is it so funny?"

Wen AI nodded to him with a grin. His face was ruddy and his eyes were bright. Zhuo Yiqing saw it and suddenly developed an impulse to catch people and kiss them.

The next day, it was the turn of the backbone of all schools to learn from each other and make friends with each other. Everyone was serious and serious.

Wen AI is bored and sleepy. Zhuo Yiqing turns out a packet of candied fruit from nowhere. She takes it with her eyes shining. While eating, she listens to Zhuo Yiqing's explanation of the competition on the field. From time to time, she is amused by his humorous description.

On the third day, it was the peak duel of the most adventurous group of people. After a careful observation, Wen AI only saw what color the two were wearing, and could not even tell the style.

Seeing all the experts on the field one by one, Wen AI poked Zhuo Yiqing's arm: "are you coming? Don't you prepare? "

"No Zhuo Yiqing leaned leisurely on the pear wood carved flower chair, pinched open the shell of a peanut, picked out the peanuts and threw them into her mouth, "there's nothing to prepare."

Wen AI Yes, it's arrogant.

At the end of the competition, it was finally Zhuo Yiqing's turn. He stood up, pulled out his sword, gave the scabbard to Wen AI for safekeeping, turned around, lifted his lightness skill and flew to the challenge arena. When he landed, there was a cry of cheering in the stands.

Zhuo Yiqing's name of "the first childe in the world" has only been known in the past two years. Although it's word of mouth, he hasn't played any place as seriously as he does now. If he can take the lead in this blade appreciation meeting, it will be like stamping the seal and stamping the stamp on his "the first childe in the world".

But if he loses

Wen AI thinks that even if Zhuo Yiqing loses, he can be the first young man in the beauty world. His affectionate eyes alone don't know how many votes he can win.

The competition soon began. Wen AI was staring at the challenge arena with his heavy scabbard. Although he couldn't understand it as usual, he could see that Zhuo Yiqing's white shadow was able to force his opponent to retreat and almost fell out of the challenge arena several times.

Zhuo Yiqing won three games in a row and became the champion of this year's blade appreciation conference.

Everyone in the stands stood up and clapped. Wen AI didn't want to look too different, so he had to stand up and fish in troubled waters.

Zhuo Yiqing on the challenge arena humbly and politely bows her hand to the opponents and the audience, then turns to look at Wen AI, and gives him a distant smile, which is called a complacency.

Wenai's ears were a little hot. He put down his scabbard, covered his ears and went back to the other court.

When Zhuo Yiqing stepped down from the challenge arena, he was delayed by several familiar friends who came to congratulate him. When he got away and returned to the grandstand, the table where Wen AI had been sitting was already empty, leaving his scabbard lying on the table alone.

That night, as she was about to go to bed, the door of Wen AI's room was suddenly knocked by Zhuo Yiqing.

Wen Yimian took back his feet from his bed and turned to open the door. Looking at Zhuo Yiqing in front of him, he asked, "what can I do for you at night?"

Zhuo Yiqing lifted the sword up and shook it in front of his eyes: "I entrusted the scabbard to you, but you threw it on the stand and gave me an explanation, eh?"

"You scabbard on this - so big a 'Zhuo' word, who dares to make up his mind?" Wen AI touched one on the scabbard. "Besides, anyway, Sanchi Pavilion will make a new sword for you. Maybe it's the kind of immortal sword that can stir up a bloodbath in the river and lake in a hundred years. You can burn incense secretly at that time."

"Where are you going? The farther you go..." Zhuo Yiqing shook his head helplessly: "forget it, brother, take you to see the stars."

"Ah? I don't go! I don't -- "

Zhuo Yiqing ignored Wen AI's objection and carried him to the roof like a chicken to look at the stars.

Look at the stars, just look at the stars. Wen AI sits on the roof with her head up, and Zhuo Yiqing lies on her back smartly. Both of them look at the bright river of stars and don't speak.

A moment of silence, Zhuo Yiqing suddenly asked: "why don't you wait for me during the day?"

Wen AI didn't expect that he changed the way of asking, and was stunned: "you didn't ask me to wait for you?"

Zhuo Yiqing followed by his voice: "but I gave you the scabbard."Wen AI turned his head and looked at him askance: "it's boring. Why are you still holding on to the scabbard?"

Zhuo Yiqing's abdominal muscles started to work, and suddenly sat up with her eyes fixed on Wen AI: "how can I feel that you are deliberately avoiding me during the day? What's wrong with me? "

Wenai was told by him, and quickly led off the topic: "don't forget to stick gold on your face, but also avoid you. If you get in my way, I can keep you up for three days with a bag of powder. It's OK to step on you back and forth."

Zhuo Yiqing shook his head and said with a straight smile: "master Gu, a famous doctor, openly talks about poisoning. Should I say you are frank or absent-minded?"

Wen AI broke the tile under his body: "medicine and poison are inseparable. We who deal with medicinal materials are sincere."

"Are you honest? Then there will be no one who is right and wrong in the world. " Zhuo Yiqing lay down again, put his head on the roof, and said lazily, "but it's lovely, brother. I'll let you."

The river of stars in the sky flowed slowly. After watching it for a while, Wenai couldn't help yawning: "I'm going back to sleep. I have to go on my way tomorrow."

Zhuo Yiqing looked at the sky thoughtfully: "this time you go back to the valley, do you have to nest for a year and a half to come out?"

"You don't care about me." Winnie gave him a push. "Take me down. Hurry up."

Zhuo Yiqing lay still: "what will you do if you forget me?"

Wen AI was stunned: "it seems that I should remember you Don't you just walk along... "

Zhuo Yi Qing side head stares at him, a word a way: "have no conscience."

In fact, if Zhuo Yiqing is really a passer-by, then Wen AI would like to make friends with him. Although it's annoying to play tricks on people sometimes, it's interesting to have him around these days. But Zhuo Yiqing is the man. He will be seriously injured tomorrow, and then he will be picked up by himself as a pharmacist. If the relationship is too good, he won't be able to do it at that time.

Wen AI went through the plot in his mind. After a moment's deliberation, he stuffed a medicine bottle into Zhuo Yiqing's skirt.

Zhuo Yiqing took out a look, yo, it's still a jade bottle, which only contains three pills. He put his nose up to smell it, and asked winay, "what's this for?"

"Pain relief, no matter internal or external injury, can bring down the pain." Wen AI said, "you are so unpopular that you may be beaten by someone in a sack one day. You should make the best use of this medicine."

Zhuo Yiqing put the jade bottle away and put it close to her: "I don't think I can use it in my life, but I dare not neglect the medicine given by Yin Dagu."

Wen AI smiles and doesn't talk. You're going to explode sooner or later.

This prediction is very accurate. Before one day or another, Zhuo Yiqing was blown up in blood.

At noon the next day, Wen AI, who was on his way back to the valley, picked up a male owner in the wilderness 20 miles away from sanchige.

Zhuo Yiqing fell in the pool of blood, heard the footsteps, reluctantly opened his eyes.

After seeing clearly the comer, Zhuo Yiqing's mouth was still bleeding. He was so weak that he still tried to tease: "do you miss me? I've come after you so soon... "

"Don't talk." Wen AI frowned and squatted down. He gestured to the guard behind him. When he died, he immediately stepped forward and unfolded the needle bag. Wen AI picked a slightly thick needle and sealed more than ten acupoints of Zhuo Yiqing, stopping his bleeding temporarily.

Zhuo Yiqing's face was pale, but her peach blossom eyes were still smiling: "cute, the needling is very good, er Cough, cough The medicine you gave me really worked It doesn't hurt at all... "

"Can you shut your mouth?" Wen AI's two fingers pressed his lips together, so that he would not continue to be poor. "I should have known that it would have been too painful for you to speak!"

After a simple treatment of the injury, Wen AI rang died, moved Zhuo Yiqing to the carriage, and quickly went back to Yinxian valley.