Chapter 59 Blood at the corners of the mouth
"Ah!" Feng Junyang felt his body falling down and couldn't help shouting, "Master!"
This scream woke him up suddenly. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that he was still on the ship. The shout woke up many passengers who had fallen asleep and cast dissatisfied eyes on him.
"Have you had a nightmare? You have missed dinner time." Ye Xuanji asked lightly.
"Master, it's okay." He was shocked and a little relieved to see Ye Xuanji sitting beside him.
"What's your nightmare? Let me explain it to you." He asked with great concern.
"No, a beautiful dream." He was extremely melancholy. A good spring dream was mixed into that way. He blamed himself for being too nervous. Thinking about Wu Landuo and thinking about the bare-ass child at the same time, he brought such an unlucky thing into his dream.
It was already twilight outside. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked out of the cabin and walked to the board of the boat. He wanted to breathe and take a look at the beautiful night in the water town.
The cool breeze is blowing. He leaned on the railing, and there are thousands of lights in the town on the shore. It is hundreds of miles away from the new city. Wu Landuo, where are you now?
It was still in my dream just now.
Is it a dream? Why can I still feel the breath she left on her body? Her smooth hair, snow-white skin, gentle muttering, and the gripping gasp seemed to remain in her ear.
He thought that all this is not a dream, but a reality, or one day it will become a reality. He took out the peacock handkerchief and unfolded it, emitting a faint fragrance. Yes, the word "blue" was indeed embroidered in the lower right corner.
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I was speechless all night. The next day, the boat arrived at the end, and the two changed trains. In less than two days, they arrived safely in Baihua City.
"Master, as the saying goes, it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books - how many years will it take to read thousands of books? Look, we will arrive in three days!"
Feng Junyang stretched out and carried simple luggage, came out of the train carriage and joked with his master. As soon as he finished speaking, it attracted the passengers around him to laugh loudly.
"Go quickly. We still have to travel for more than half a day. Ye Xuanji said in a low voice that his voice still did not recover. On the contrary, when it was good or bad, he had to restrain his voice from speaking too loud to avoid causing pain.
"Do you still have to hurry? Didn't you say that you will arrive at Baihua City?" Feng Junyang was impatient. "It seems that it's easier to read thousands of books."
"Let's go and wait for me at the small intersection ahead. I'll buy something to eat on the road. Ye Xuanji said, giving things to his apprentice and going straight to a small market. I bought some dried fruit snacks and so on, and then asked the stall owner in a low voice:
"Is there anyone selling chickens and ducks nearby?"
The stall owner pointed and said with a smile, "You see, there is a small vegetable market in front of us, selling chickens and ducks, as well as live hares."
"Thank you. Don't look for it."
"You're welcome. Sir, you are so generous!" The stall owner took the change back into his pocket, looked at Ye Xuanji who walked into the vegetable market, and praised the neighbor's stall, "This gentleman is really elegant. He rewarded me so much money at once!"
Ye Xuanji approached the stall selling live poultry in the vegetable market and chose a few fierce chickens and ducks and three little rabbits. The stall owner flatteringly put them in a frame for him. Ye Xuanji frowned and said, "No need to install, kill everyone, blood, and put blood in a bottle for me. I just need blood and leave nothing else for you. No change."
"Where are you going, sir?" The stall owner accosted.
"Jinmei Villa." Ye Xuanji said coldly.
The knife held by the stall owner in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and said in panic, "I advise you not to go to Jinmei Villa..."
Ye Xuanji picked up the stall owner's knife in a hurry, wiped the blood stains from the knife with his hand, put his bloody fingers to his mouth, and said slowly, "Why can't you go?"
The stall owner said in fear, "No...nothing. Sir, if you like to go, you can go... This is your stuff, keep it, this is your money... I give it all to you, I don't want it..."
After saying that, he threw something down and ran away.
"It's inexplicable." Ye Xuanji sneered and said, "Fear, this is all scared like this..."
Gently pressed the money under the stall owner's chopping board, pulled the brim of his hat, straightened his clothes, and left elegantly.
The master and apprentice walked on a path, and it seemed that they were going to travel. Along the way, they jumped in front of the master and felt novel about the trees and flowers on the roadside.
"Master, these plants are not available in our Wanhu City."
"If the water and soil are different, the vegetation will be different. Just like a person, if you are born in Wanhu City, that is, the only son of Feng Wenbai, born elsewhere, I'm afraid..."
What is it? Do you say that I am the son of the Mei family? Feng Junyang felt that the master's words were getting weirder and weirder. I often say strange words on the train.
"It's also... Feng Wenbai's son..." Ye Xuanji played a joke on Feng Junyang.
He wants to change the topic and ask about Guanyin Stone. Why was Guanyin Stone activated by the Great Sorrow Curse on the train and still so powerful? Is this the real Guanyin stone? Just as he opened his mouth, Ziyi's words sounded in his ear: "Feng Junyang, you have to beware of Master..." Strangely, he gave up this idea as soon as he thought of this sentence.
Neither of the two masters and apprentices spoke and walked silently on the mountain grove.
"Master, have you filled the kettle?" Feng Junyang felt thirsty.
"I forgot." Ye Xuanji took out the kettle and gave it to Feng Junyang. "There is a sound of water in front of you. Go and load it. I'm a little anxious. Please wait for me in front."
Feng Junyang took the kettle and went to find a water source. Ye Xuanji's handsome back disappeared. He took out the white porcelain bottle in his backpack, opened the lid, and raised it to his mouth and shouted fiercely! After drinking, he closed his eyes and shook his head gently.
Feng Junyang bypassed the hill bag, and the sound of the water became louder, and he could hear the sound of the spring hitting the stone! He ran over and passed a small dense forest. A waterfall in front of him rushed down quickly, like a white veil wrapped in the mountainside. When the breeze passed, the water scattered like white snow plums, like smoke and fog. He ran in quickly, as if a light rain had drifted by, and thousands of snow plums sprinkled on his body... P>
Master! Come here quickly!" Feng Junyang looked happy like a child, "Come on! This seems to be a water curtain hole!"
Ye Xuanji stood in the distance and saw the man dancing in the water curtain. For a moment, his heart seemed to shine into a wisp of golden sunshine. He seemed to see the handsome wind more than ten years ago, waving his arms, pretending as a little swallow, flying in front of him...
There was a moment of warmth in his heart, which made him sad for a moment, but then a voice sounded in his ear: "Flying Man! Don't be soft-hearted. As long as you do it, we will be together forever.
And another look also appeared in front of him. His eyes were sad, begging, and he wanted to say no more. Ye Xuanji understood the meaning of that look. He had communicated with that look for decades. Even if the man's face was ruined, he could understand what he said at a glance:
"Gone him. Please let him go..."
Ye Xuanji shook his head fiercely and threw the two people behind his head. Feng Junyang in the water curtain was soaked and ran out happily to his side.
"Master, why don't you come to play, you...your mouth..."
Ye Xuanji reached out and touched his mouth, and there was a little blood on his fingers. His heart tightened, but his face remained unchanged and said, "I'm angry. Bleeding teeth.
"I thought you..." He deliberately lengthen his voice and didn't say anything.
"What do you think happened to me?" Ye Xuanji began to be nervous again.
"I thought you ate people! Haha..." Feng Junyang laughed and turned around and ran away, afraid that the master would chase him.
Ye Xuanji stood on the spot. He didn't know what this heartless apprentice meant. What on earth does he know? The horror in his heart spread. He looked up at the sun. The sun was burning. No wonder he was burning all over. He planned to find a shady place in front to talk to him and explore the wind.