Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 6
Huashan
The ground of Chunyang Palace is covered with a thin layer of snow all the year round, but there is no trace of it.

Walking, sitting and lying down are both practices. Walking and stepping on the snow without a trace is one of the basic skills of Chunyang disciples. For them, this is not very difficult.

But at this moment, the snow at the entrance of Lingxu Hall has fallen in a large piece.

It has been an hour, and Su Nanfei and his party are still kneeling outside the Lingxu Hall.

His blood had already congealed into blood crystals, and the wound at the corner of his mouth was also frozen. The hands of the servants and Mrs. Su were a little bruised in the snow. Even martial arts practitioners were ordinary people, and they did not move for a long time in the snow. , will freeze to death.

Ye Jinyan said that he had zhenqi to protect his body, and it circulated continuously, so it was fine to meditate in the snow for a few days and nights, but he just looked at these people and felt a little sympathetic.

The little girl pouted stubbornly and ran around, stamping her feet and rubbing her little hands to cover her father's bruised face, looking extremely sensible.

Su Nanfei felt the warmth on his face, and his heart became firmer, he knelt all the time and never walked away.

Uncle Shangguan has already gone in to continue alchemy. To heal the little girl, he must use the acupuncture method. However, between an irrelevant child and tens of thousands of senior brothers and nephews he knows well, he made a firm choice. the latter.

Ye Jinyan has always had headaches these days, and today the pain is the most frequent.

The system has just issued a task.

[Cure cold poison, reward: experience +17000]

So much experience!You can upgrade once you're done!
But to treat this child, you must use the acupuncture method, and using this method will allow Kunlun disciples to succeed.

It’s not that easy to find a way to get the best of both worlds!
"Well, why don't you let this child enter my pure yang?"

Maybe it's because of pity for the world's parents, maybe it's because the little girl is just six or seven years old, and she is about to die before seeing the prosperity of the world, and I have some sympathy. Tong stuttered and opened his mouth.

"But in this case, the lives of your whole family may be threatened by Kunlun."

Ye Jinyan became serious,
"Although the Chunyang disciple's family has the qualifications to summon some officers and soldiers in the city to protect their family in emergencies, the Kunlun disciple's lightness skills are not guaranteed. There are only a few troops in the army that can match them, and they are still It is not something ordinary disciples are qualified to summon."

With a light cough, Ye Jinyan concluded:
"In general, if you want to save your daughter, you will face the danger of revenge from Kunlun.

No matter what you want to do, there is a price to pay.

Moreover, even if this child wants to worship Chunyang, there are conditions.

First, excellent qualifications,
[-]. Strong character,

[-]. I need Uncle Shangguan to agree not to pursue her crime of stealing medical treatment."

Su Nanfei was a little dazed when he heard Xiaodaotong's words, although his words were not coherent like a five or six-year-old child, and his thinking was almost as clear as an adult's.However, he didn't know if he could believe him, after all, this was just a five or six-year-old child, who knew if it was true or not.

This is the last straw.

Besides, the lives of the daughter and the whole family
With some hesitation, he slowly turned his stiff head and looked at the wife and servant behind him. Of course, he could bear the danger for his daughter, but they...
With no relatives and no reason, who can bear the mental pressure of being frightened every day and night?

If he agrees, the hearts of the Su family may be scattered.

As for summoning officers and soldiers?
Hehe... How can a few officers and soldiers who are not as well organized as servants be able to stop the Kunlun disciples who are as strong as tigers and leopards?
You must know that the frontier army and the inner city army are two different concepts.

Su Nanfei began to reflect.

Did I make a mistake from the beginning? I have just reached my thirties, my wife is still young, and the future is still far away. No matter what, she is just a girl, so why let her whole family of [-] people work for her? , risk your life?

This is too.. not.. worth.., right?
Su Nanfei turned his head back again..
Su Yuanjiu was still blowing air into his hands, ignoring his father's prickly beard and covering his face. His little white hands, which were originally shrunk in his sleeves, were now a little blue. It hurt a little from the cold, but he didn't say a word, and he would cover his mother next to him from time to time.

Exhale, cover it, withdraw your hands, and come again.

The pink and tender little hands trembled a little, but the mouth was deflated. That stinky Taoist priest was so annoying that he made Dad kneel for so long.

The little girl lowered her head and thought about it, but she didn't see Su Nanfei's tears, frozen in her eye sockets, creaking as she blinked.

How dare he give up?How can you give up?
No longer kneeling, he stood up, cupped his fists and bowed deeply to all the servants. The Patriarch who held the servants' deeds of selling their lives was already a great gift to them. All the servants moved away with blue faces. I dare not accept this bow.

Helping the lady up, the frozen blood-red hand accidentally broke a few more pieces and shattered.

He just looked at his wife's young face
At this moment, the future fate of the three hundred people is in his hands
Madam Su also looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Finally close your eyes.

Open it again, already made up your mind.

In order to love her child so deeply, why not give everything for her?
"Thanks to this little Daoist, for pointing out the way forward."

His voice was still hoarse, but he had already seen the hope of saving his daughter's life. He just saluted, and his upper body bowed deeply.

"No need, no need."

To be honest, Ye Jinyan didn't like him very much at first, he talked too much, asked random questions, and even dared to laugh at himself!

Simply unbearable.

However, dare to sacrifice their lives for their own children, even if it is only possible to sacrifice their lives, how many people can do it?
Isn't someone who can do it like him worthy of respect?
So the tone is much milder.

"It's just that if you want to save your daughter, you have to ask the old man."

Ye Jinyan pointed to the Lingxu Hall and motioned for him to go in.

Su Nanfei also knew in his heart that his daughter's talent was extremely high. She was the legendary Donghuan Yin Bone. According to the talent level classified by the Tang Dynasty, she was the highest grade A.

Even if it is only a lower class, it is enough to join any Zhen Guo sect and become an inner disciple.

There is no problem with his xinxing. Although he is a bit out of touch, he is generally a good boy and worth cultivating.

It's just that this is a medical theft...
'Oh, I wanted to seek a future for my daughter, but in the end I blocked the road...'

"To untie the bell, one needs to tie it."

Ye Jinyan said with a smile.

"Thirty steps, blood oath."

Just as the voice of the conversation fell, a clear, slightly magnetic voice came from the center of the distant hall, separated by hundreds of meters, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears. clever.

"Just walk thirty steps forward from the palace gate. Make a blood oath under that long monument. I think my uncle will forgive you."

Ye Jinyan explained.

Wei Wei looked towards the center of the hall, and seemed to be able to see the bland but slightly reddened face of Uncle Shangguan.

Probably, this uncle thought about it and felt that he had gone too far?

Su Nanfei composed himself. Although his body was swaying a little, he still insisted on standing. He smiled and glanced at his wife and children, who had worries written on their faces, and walked firmly.

He walked into the hall unsteadily, although his body seemed to be as heavy as a sack
However, you can persist.

Uncle Shangguan finally softened his heart. Although he created the [Sheng Tai Chi] aura and added a little gravitational force, usually his Sheng Tai Chi can make three generations of disciples freeze in place, unable to move.

Seeing Su Nanfei moving step by step with difficulty, Ye Jinyan felt a little emotional.

I guess you were shaken by those words, right?
Uncle Shangguan
Ye Jinyan, who knows the history of Chunyang's characters, knows that this uncle Shangguan's life experience is very rough.

He is the product of a one-night affair between his mother Shangguan Wan'er and Wu Zetian's nephew Wu Sansi. To Shangguan Wan'er, he is just an item.

He knew that that woman liked romance and playing tricks, but she didn't like herself very much, so he didn't like his mother too much.

Shangguan Boyu was extremely intelligent since he was a child, and when he grew up, he was omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the most difficult alchemy scriptures were studied thoroughly by him.

Although Master Lu Dongbin took care of him, warned him, understood him, and told him not to underestimate himself, he knew that he was a very good person.The same is true for brothers and sisters.

He also knows that he himself is a genius who can surpass the achievements of most people in the world even if he only spends three or four hours a day practicing.

However, he was always humbled.

He seems to be indifferent to others and to his disciples, but he is the one who gets up early every day to prepare medicines for his disciples, even if his disciples just hand them over without saying a word when they come to receive the medicines;

Every day I remember that he was the one who had questions about cultivation or other matters among his disciples, and he would always pretend to meet them by chance to answer them;
He was the first one to bandage up his disciple when he saw his disciple was injured. Even if he gritted his teeth and hated the sect that hurt his disciple to the extreme, he would still look indifferent in front of his disciple;
Even, even if a disciple of Jing Xu's lineage who was betrayed by the patriarch came to him for treatment, he would treat him equally without any other emotions.

He said it was his inferiority complex.

Because he believes that he has a father and a mother, but he has never felt the love from his parents.

But now... he sees it.

I can really feel it with my eyes, mind and heart.

Su Nanfei had already walked in front of the old gentleman's stele, drew out his small knife and swiped at his left hand, blood flowed out, dipped some in his right hand, drew a blood oath pattern on his face, and wrote the word 'oath' in front of him out of thin air.

Red light flashed by.

Maybe it's envy,
Perhaps to live up to,

At the moment Su Nanfei completed the blood oath, he let out a long breath.

The sound is still as clear and distant as before.
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"Stay."

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