There were four swords in total, each of which landed on his tendons without any deviation. At that moment, a trace of panic finally escaped from the boy's cold eyes. Because he realized that after these four swords, he would truly become a useless person.
don't want!
The four swords with a cold light fell down, blood spurted thinly, and the shadow of the moon fell, reflecting in his desperate eyes.
Tao Jingyi will never forget the look in his eyes at that moment. It was cold, as if covered with a thick layer of frost, and there was a bone-chilling chill flowing under the ice layer. The chill was as real as it was, and it froze her whole body with just one glance.
From this look, she suddenly understood that Duan Feibai only gave Su Xiyan one hundred and sixty swords, which was already his kindness.
Tao Jingyi looked into his pitch-black eyes, his heart shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In a trance, the dream went away, and those voices became more and more ethereal—
"Oops, he's dying."
"Send it to the Immortal Doctor."
"What did the Immortal Doctor say?"
"Let's say that the Meilin Duan family was brutally wiped out. We acted bravely and only saved this child."
"I'm afraid he will wake up and talk nonsense."
"Don't worry, I have a unique secret method of sealing acupuncture points with golden needles. After three needles, I'm sure he won't remember anything."
Tao Jingyi only had time to glance at him, the young man was completely useless, lying on the ground dripping with blood. Taoist Xuanfeng took out three golden needles from his sleeve and pierced them into the back of his head. The boy opened his eyes wide and struggled violently, wanting to forcibly retain his memory, this deep-rooted hatred.
Tao Jingyi's consciousness drifted back to his mind, and someone faintly called out in his ear, "Xiyan."
Then someone took a cloth and wiped the blood on her lips.
"What's wrong with me?" Tao Jingyi asked in a daze.
"I've said it all, don't get distracted easily." The man said harshly, and sighed, "You are so angry that you almost died."
"Will I die?" Tao Jingyi asked in fear.
The man was silent for a while, then said, "With me here, no."
Tao Jingyi fainted in relief.
Still a dream.
There was darkness in the dream. Standing in the darkness, she vaguely heard someone sighing softly: "You are so young, so pitiful."
The light broke through the darkness, and Tao Jingyi found himself standing outside the window, looking through the window, in a simple and elegant room, a young man was lying sickly on the bed. The immortal medical doctor Xue Yi was sitting on the edge of the bed, checking his pulse.
Although Xue Yi is a medical fairy, he is not very old, about twenty years old, wearing a soft blue robe, and his eyes are full of compassion.
Tao Jingyi suddenly remembered that this should be the story of Duan Feibai recuperating in the Valley of Medicine Masters after the Duan clan was exterminated.
This plot appeared in Duan Feibai's memory in the original book.
After Duan Feibai's memory was sealed, when he woke up, he found that he had become a useless person, unable to do anything while lying on the bed. With a blank memory, he was at a loss and desperate.
Taoist Xuanfeng sealed his memory and sent him to Medicine Master Valley for treatment. The name and life experience are memories that penetrate into the bone marrow. They didn't make up random things, they just concealed them. They are the real culprits in the Duan family murder case.
They believed that Duan Ling must have given the Phoenix Blood Jade to Duan Feibai, even if he lost his memory, it must still be in his hands. They discussed it and decided to send Su Xiyan to Duan Feibai's side to get close to him and find out the whereabouts of the Phoenix Blood Jade.
Tao Jingyi looked at the young man from a distance, and Su He's voice floated in his ears. Before being sent here, her father Su He instructed: "Xiyan, you have to remember one thing when you go, no matter what method you use, you must win his trust."
The Phoenix Blood Jade, a piece of jade that is said to hide the medicine of immortality, is the main thread connecting the entire book of "Fei Bai". However, this legend that caused Duan's tragedy and set off a bloodbath is nothing but a malicious joke.
When Duan Ling was young, he was romantic and handsome, and attracted the hearts of countless women in the world. Among these women, he chose his true love Qin Xiaowan. Naturally, some people were sad and some were lonely. The saddest thing among them is Yu Sangqing, the previous saint of the Flower God Sect. She even voluntarily gave up her qualifications to inherit the leader for him, and only wanted to go away with him. It's a pity that Duan Ling's heart is not with her. Duan Ling rejected her courtship, and took Qin Xiaowan to hide in Mei Lin.
The sad Yu Sangqing returned to the Flower God Sect and inherited the position of leader, but she still couldn't let go of this past, and her hatred made her do a crazy move. She elaborately fabricated a legend about the elixir and pushed the Duan family into a situation where there would be no redemption.
It's ridiculous, the elixir of immortality that caused Duan's family to be wiped out turned out to be a fake.
When reading the plot in the original book, Tao Jingyi really felt that Duan Feibai's heart was ashamed, so it is understandable that he chose to self-destruct in the end.
Su Xiyan had already scolded him thousands of times in her heart, with a smile still on her face, feeding him food and medicine every day. The boy still didn't speak, but his eyes softened in the day-to-day company.
The turning point came half a year later.
Old Man Tianji, the leader of the Tianshan School, had a few chance encounters with Duan Ling. After leaving the customs, he heard about the tragedy of Duan's family, so he rushed all the way to Medicine Master Valley to take Duan Feibai as his disciple.
Duan Feibai's meridian meridians have already been extended by the immortal skillful hands, but his martial arts are useless, and his injured hand can't hold the sword again in this life. Not to mention holding a sword, it is a heavier thing, I am afraid I can't lift it, it is enough to maintain my own life.
Hearing this, the old man Tianji sighed, and said: "Decades ago, I obtained a volume of the "Marrow Washing Sutra". This set of mental methods can reshape the meridians of the whole body. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."
Duan Feibai said with a stubborn face: "The younger generation's tendons are all wounded, and he is like a useless person. If he can no longer hold a sword in this life, he would rather die than live."
Old man Tianji saw that he was stubborn and tenacious, so he couldn't hold back for a moment and agreed to his request.
Before parting, Su Xiyan sent him off one ride after another.
After Duan Feibai had hope, his pupils regained their vitality and were pitch-black. When he looked at her, the glint in his pupils was bottomless.
Su Xiyan held his hand, and said softly: "Brother Feibai, I don't know when we will see each other again. To be honest, Xiyan has already loved you in her heart..."
She lowered her head shyly. The wind blew from the distant sky, brushing a strand of hair from her sideburns, and the sunset glow from the sky reflected her delicate cheeks, making her look dazzled.
"I know." Duan Feibai said. This was the first time he had spoken to her. His voice was a little hoarse, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he spoke these four words extremely slowly.
Su Xiyan raised her head in surprise.
Duan Feibai took out a hairpin carved from peach wood from his sleeve, inserted it into her hair, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "When my revenge is avenged, I will go to Hongfeng Villa to marry you."
Su Xiyan really wanted to defraud him of his token of love, but she didn't expect it to be just a wooden hairpin, so she couldn't help being disappointed. She pretended to show a happy expression, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Remember what you said, don't lie to me."
"En." Duan Feibai answered her, but he was a little at a loss in his heart. Now that he's gone, he doesn't know if he can survive the test of washing the marrow, even if he can hold the sword again, find out the enemy, and get revenge for his vengeance, I don't know when and what month it will be.
What Duan Feibai thought was right.
He spent ten years reshaping his meridians, cultivated a peerless martial arts, and became a well-known "Master of Qin and Sword" in the world, but he has no clue about the **** case of Duan's extermination. The murderer did it too cleanly, leaving no clues, and a fire burned Merlin, leaving nothing behind.
In the past ten years, he kept his promise to Su Xiyan, so he was attracted to any girl, and he only thought about marrying her as his wife after he got his revenge.
Until the owner of the Doll Villa, his aunt Duan Hongying appeared in front of him. For the past ten years, the dream that Su Xiyan had carefully fabricated in front of him collapsed in an instant.
It turned out that he had worked so hard to find an enemy for ten years, who faced him day and night.
Duan Feibai hated Su Xiyan so much, hated the murderer who slaughtered Mei Lin so much, he was completely blackened. It was also in this year that there was a frightening "ghost boy" in the world.
According to rumors, Mr. Gui was dressed in black, with a ghost mask on his face, and a dreadful puppet thread wrapped around his hands. All his enemies, without exception, will eventually become his puppets.
Trapped in Su Xiyan's dream, Tao Jingyi felt powerless all over, as if a huge stone had been crushed on his heart, and he couldn't breathe. In a trance, someone raised her arm and put the soft clothes on her body.
She thought that she was naked before she fell into a coma, and there was only Duan Feibai beside her, and her blood surged for a moment, and she couldn't help but spit out another **** arrow.
The man paused, hugged her in his arms, and raised his hands to seal several large holes on her body.
Tao Jingyi suddenly felt better.
There was a sound of flute in my ear, the sound of flute was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from a far away place, entwined with traces of resentment. After a while, there was the sound of "crackling" weapons clashing, accompanied by the fighting, and the rustling sound similar to countless reptiles crawling across the ground.
Tao Jingyi's hair stood on end.
At this time, two young girls' voices sounded: "Miss, Duan Shaoxia, it's not good, Feng Lingzhi and the others have come back again."
They have been trapped in the Longquan Inn for half a month. In the past half month, Feng Lingzhi led people to attack them more than three times, but the rescuers have not arrived, probably because they were taught by the Flower God. Moved his hands and feet.
Duan Feibai put Tao Jingyi down on the bed, and said to Zhong Lingyuxiu's daughter, "Take care of your young lady."
Tao Jingyi was lying on the bed cold all over, Zhong Ling and Yu Xiu helped her up and put her clothes back on.
Duan Feibai walked to the table, took out the lyre he brought with him from the brocade, pressed his fingers on the strings, and played the clear and clear sound.
As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, it seemed to have the momentum of a gold and iron horse, and soon overwhelmed the lingering and complaining sound of the flute.
One piano and one flute form a confrontational situation.