No cure?Eat candy!

Leng Yujin did have a nightmare.

He has seen too many lights in the past few days, and today he heard the nursery rhymes from his hometown again, and the dark shadow in his heart emerged.Even though he could bear it when he was awake, he lost all precautions when he fell asleep, and was invaded by this black shadow in his dreams.

He saw the flames soaring into the sky in the dark night, rushing towards him like a giant beast, trying to devour him.There were tragic wailing sounds in my ears, but gradually they became smaller and smaller, and finally only the sound of heavy objects hitting the bluestone floor tiles remained.

Where is the father?Where is mother?Where's the wet nurse?

He stumbled and searched in the yard, but the fire beasts around him kept following him, staring at him.The scorching air was so hot that the young him fell to the ground.He raised his hand to block the oncoming fire beasts, struggling hard.

Then the mother took his hand.

The surrounding fire beasts disappeared, and the bluestone floor tiles became a soft blanket.The young him lay on his mother's lap, and his mother held his little hand with one hand and stroked his back with the other, singing local nursery rhymes in a low voice.

"...Thousands of miles of forests, frost in autumn, climbing mountains to enjoy red maple. Thousands of miles of forests, winter floating snow, hanging lights at home."

However, with no home to return to, where would he go to hang the lantern?

Leng Yujin opened her eyes, unable to move for a while.

The light spilled into the compartment from the gap in the curtain behind, and it was already daytime, but his heart was still in the dark night full of flames.

After a brief absence, he found that his sleeping position was a little strange.In the past, in the wild, he would sleep on his side with his sword folded and his arms folded. He would never let the sword leave his body, but now his hands were opened.The hand holding the sword is only pressed on the sword that has been put away at some time, but the hand that is not holding the sword is held by Tiying's hand.

He looked up along the intertwined hands of the two, and saw Tiying sleeping in front of him in an obviously uncomfortable position.Tiying used the other empty hand to cover his own face, but opened his mouth, so there was still a small piece of water around his mouth.

Leng Yujin looked at him, and the fiery night in his heart disappeared like this, leaving only the sleeping face of Tiao Ying.He suddenly understood where the mother's nursery rhymes and gentle hands in the dream came from, and a tingling feeling rushed into his heart.

He didn't dare to move the hands they were holding, for fear of waking Tiu Ying up, but he let go of the other hand that was holding the sword, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and gently wiped the tears from Tiu Ying's mouth. trace.

Tiying seemed to feel something, his head moved, his mouth closed, and then he let go of Leng Yujin's hand.Leng Yujin thought that he was going to wake up at this time, and waited quietly, but saw that he changed his position and continued to sleep.

Originally, Leng Yujin planned to ignore the morning exercise, but now that his hand has been let go, he has no reason to continue to rely on it.So he picked up his sword, got out of the carriage lightly, walked three feet away, and started his morning exercises.

Tiying woke up very early today, probably because the medicine was so effective, or she was still thinking about what happened last night.In the past, when he woke up, Leng Yujin had already finished his morning exercises and was on his way in the carriage.But today, when he woke up, the carriage was still parked, and there seemed to be the sound of chopping wind outside.

Rubbing her eyes and getting up, Tiying felt her mouth was a little tight, touched it, but there was no saliva.He was only surprised for a moment, and then he was attracted by the sound of chopping wind again and again.After he climbed two steps forward, lifted the curtain and looked outside, he saw Leng Yujin practicing sword in the mountain wind.

Leng Yujin was only wearing her underwear, with her cuffs and trousers rolled up, her back was already soaked in sweat, obviously she had been exercising for a long time in the morning.

Ti Ying has seen the warriors and knights in Yilong Villa compete for swords, and has also seen Long Yihao practice swords, but they are not as strange as Leng Yujin.Others used swords, with a variety of sword moves, each with their own routines, but Leng Yujin repeated the most basic sword moves.Compared with practicing swords, it is more like practicing strength.

After all, the genius doctor is good at medical skills. Rumors only say that he is excellent in lightness kungfu and good in martial arts, but he doesn't say how good his sword skills are, and he hasn't heard of anyone who he has compared or discussed swords with.On the one hand, Tiying thought that no one is perfect, and the genius doctor can't cook, but on the other hand, she expected that Leng Yujin actually possessed excellent swordsmanship. After all, he was the only apprentice of the white-clothed sword fairy.

Leng Yujin did not disappoint him. After practicing the basic sword moves, he imagined that his master was opposite him as usual, and began to practice counter moves.He saluted the imaginary master, then raised his sword and put it in a stance, he gathered his mind, flew forward, and stabbed out with the sword.

Tiying, who was peeping in the carriage, was startled.what happened?Is the genius doctor practicing sword fighting with an invisible god?

Leng Yujin's lightness kung fu is excellent, and he walks faster than ordinary people. What's more, he is immersed in the confrontation with his master at this time, and his body shape is changing so quickly that it is difficult for Tiying to catch up with his eyes, let alone see clearly. Sword move.The current Leng Yujin, and the one who seemed to be clumsily practicing basic sword moves just now, are almost like two people at different stages.

Immortals fight, admire and admire.Tiuying hurriedly put down the curtain, facing the wall and thinking about it.He hoped that the immortal who fought against the miracle doctor would not mind that he peeked at the miracle, and then began to reflect on how he judged people by appearance again.

Knowing that the genius doctor is not an ordinary warrior, how can one doubt that his swordsmanship is not good!The genius doctor only practiced basic sword moves, so there must be deep meaning in it.

After thinking so wildly, Tiying began to take care of her clothes and hair.Now I have nothing to do, and I dare not disturb the sword practice outside, so I can only lean against the wall of the carriage, listening to the changing sound of chopping wind outside.

Leng Yujin was so absorbed in practicing the sword that she didn't notice that the people in the carriage three feet away woke up.When he finished fighting with his imaginary master, he put away his sword, his body was already dripping with sweat.He returned to the carriage, dug out his clothes and empty water bag from the place where the sundries were placed under the carriage, and then carried Qinggong to look for the mountain spring ahead.He naturally remembered the mountain road he took when he went to the villa.

After washing off the sweat on his body by the mountain spring, he put on clean inner and outer clothes, washed the sweaty inner clothes, and filled several water bags with water before returning to the carriage.From a distance, he saw Tiying sitting on the frame outside the carriage, beckoning to him after seeing him.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yujin went over and asked, and hung the wet clothes on the wooden rack on the side of the carriage.

Tiying's eyes were bright, he looked around, and asked him in a low voice: "Doctor Leng, has the fairy you recruited just now left?"

"What fairy?" Leng Yujin was at a loss, not knowing what he was talking about.

Seeing him like this, Tiying thought that this was another secret matter of the fairy family and she should not lie, so she immediately changed her mouth and said: "No, I was talking nonsense." After that, she covered her mouth, as if I would never say it.

Tiu Ying often did this these days, Leng Yujin couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, but seeing that he was no longer depressed and dull, and his demeanor and movements were more playful, so he didn't want to guess.

Leng Yujin handed over a bag of water that he had just fetched: "Wipe your face with water." He still remembered the gleam of water on the corner of Xiaoying's mouth when he just woke up.

Tiaoying quickly took the water bag and obeyed.Leng Yujin, on the other hand, took the pottery pot from the stove and the rice bag of medicine, and prepared to make porridge and decoction for Tiying.

After washing her face, Tiying stuffed the water bag and put it back under the frame.At this moment, Leng Yujin also lit a fire, boiled millet and water in a clay pot, and was eating dry food by herself.

Tiying looked at him for a long time before trying to ask: "Doctor Leng, the sword you carry with you is a white sword, right?"

"Yes." Leng Yujin answered him while swallowing the cake below.

"Can I take a look at it?" Tiu Ying asked courageously.

According to the rumors, Leng Yujin never left his sword.After getting along these few days, Tiying also discovered that he either hung the sword on his waist or held it in his hand. When it was really inconvenient, he put it in a place where he could lift his hand.Since he treasured this sword so much, he might not be willing to let others touch it.

But he was really curious, what kind of sword is it that can have two legendary masters, the sword that can be held by Leng Yujin to split the mountain wind, and the sword that can fight with the immortal sword.

To his surprise, Leng Yujin didn't directly refuse, what he said was: "The sword is very heavy."

Thinking that she was declined politely, Ti Ying was a little disappointed, but also a little comforted.At least the genius doctor didn't directly say no like he did to other people, and he was probably worried about his own mood.

"Well, that's fine..." Tiying lowered her head, and before she finished speaking, the jet-black blade appeared in her field of vision.

He looked up in surprise, and saw Leng Yujin holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, placing the Wujin sword firmly in the mid-air in front of him, while his left hand was undoing the mechanism of the scabbard hanging around his waist.

"Huh?" Tiu Ying couldn't help but uttered in doubt.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see it?" Leng Yujin didn't understand why he had this reaction, and put the untied scabbard on Tiu Ying's leg with her left hand, and told him, "The scabbard is lighter."

If you don't understand Leng Yujin's thoughts at this time, Tiying is really too stupid.Just now Leng Yujin didn't decline him politely, but he really thought the sword was too heavy, so she held the sword for him to see.To be treated so considerately by the miracle doctor, and even willing to hand over the scabbard to herself, Tiying was very moved, and became more determined to be a loyal follower of the miracle doctor.

Although Leng Yujin said that the scabbard was relatively light, Tiying, who had never practiced martial arts, still felt that the ebony wood was a bit heavy when she held it in her hand.He lightly touched the shark skin on the scabbard, and it felt slippery and rough. If he rubbed it hard, he might be scratched to bleed.

Then, Tiying looked at the sword in front of her. Although Wujin was extremely black in color, the sunlight that leaked from the leaves still shone like gold and silver when it hit the sword.He couldn't help but raised his hand, wanting to touch the flat place in the middle of the sword.

"Be careful." Leng Yujin said, directly holding Tiying's raised hand with her left hand, and turned to the sword grid.

The white-clothed sword is forged from a single piece of black gold. There is no difference between the material of the sword grid and the sword body, but the blade is too sharp. He was afraid that the crowing bird would hurt his hand by mistake, so he took his hand and went to the rounded one. Sword grid.

Ugin's sword frame felt a little cold to the touch, but the hand holding him was very warm.Tiying rested her fingers on the sword grid, staring at the two overlapping hands on the sword grid, not daring to make any movements for fear of alarming Leng Yujin.

After a moment of silence, he heard Leng Yujin calling him: "Lin Qi."

"Huh?" Tiying responded, looking up at Leng Yujin.

Leng Yujin held his hand, thinking of the scene when she woke up in the morning, and the nursery rhyme in her dream.He said to Tiying: "Last night...thank you."

Tiying looked at him and felt that she seemed to see a shy look in his unchanging expression all year round.Maybe it was an illusion, but Tiao Ying couldn't help but want to smile at him.

"No, I should thank you."

The author has something to say:

尺寸按现代来。1丈=10尺，1尺=10寸，1寸=10分，1尺=33.33cm，一丈=3.333m。

Doctor Leng, don't be sad, hang up lanterns with Tiying to celebrate the New Year!

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