Amao disappeared. Upon hearing the news, Master Yushu immediately felt heavy.
He did not choose the other party, but this does not mean that he can watch the other party encounter mishaps. After all, in the eyes of Master Yushu, although Amao has a bad character, he is by no means hopeless.
On the first night after Amao disappeared, Master Yushu realized something was wrong. He immediately went to the monk in the Taoist temple to inquire about the situation.
"The poor monk has never seen the child mentioned by the donor. Maybe he left on his own sometime." In the main hall, Monk Lingyu turned his back to Master Yushu and tapped the wooden fish in his hand one after another.
Master Yushu's eyes narrowed slightly. He stared at the monk's back. After a while, he thanked him and turned away. He walked to the door, suddenly turned around and asked again: "Master, have you really never seen that child? "
"Monks, don't lie." Monk Lingyu replied calmly. He stopped what he was doing, and the sound of tapping the wooden fish suddenly stopped.
The atmosphere in the room was a little strange. Master Yushu narrowed his eyes and looked at the straight back, thoughtfully.
Monk Lingyu stood with one hand raised up in front of him, and the other hand holding Jianzhi slowly stopped in mid-air. He lowered his eyes and glanced slightly behind him, and in a flash of light and stone, he met Master Yushu for a moment.
"It's just a poor Taoist who is suspicious. Don't blame me, Master." Master Yushu's hand had grasped the sword at his waist at some point, but he did not pull it out. Instead, he quickly left the main hall after apologizing.
After he left the Taoist temple, Ke Hencai emerged from the shadows. The movements in the hands of the spiritual fish monk continued. Accompanied by the regular and orderly tapping sounds of the wooden fish, he said calmly: "He is injured."
"Yushu was injured on his back, but his eyes are not blind."
"Master of the Evil Path," Ke Hentian said in an indifferent tone: "He has already suspected you, and he probably discovered that I was here just now, so he didn't take action."
Monk Lingyu frowned lightly, and his voice became a little more urgent, but his tone was still calm: "In terms of seniority, he has to call you uncle. In your opinion, how will Yushu respond?"
Ke Hentian glanced at Lingyu Monk and said calmly: "If I were a fool, I would leave here immediately. It would be best to return to the Central Plains and never stay in Sichuan for a moment longer."
The sound of the wooden fish stopped again. Monk Lingyu put down Jianzhi and stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest. His eyes were slightly lowered and he asked in a slightly low tone: "Why?"
Ke Hentian sneered and did not answer. Monk Lingyu frowned and continued to ask: "Yushu is young and powerful, but as far as we are concerned, he is the younger generation after all. No matter how high his martial arts is, he cannot be our rival."
"That's a good thing." Ke Hentian did not object to this. Although he was optimistic about Yushu, he would not belittle himself.
"But -" Ke Hentian changed the subject and added: "We have missed the best opportunity to keep him."
"Yushu discovered you just now, that's why you hesitated, but why didn't you take action?" Monk Lingyu's words did not mean accountability, because he knew that the other party was in the same boat with him, and ran away from Yushu, and they No one can take advantage of it.
Ke Hentian pondered for a moment and said: "If I take action, Yushu will definitely be able to recognize him. If I can't stop him then, I'm afraid that we will still have no peace after we return to the Central Plains."
Ke Hentian's thoughts were stable. He was not sure how seriously Yushu was injured, so he was not sure whether he and Lingyu could save him.
Master Yushu is the leader of the Three Heroes of Qingcheng, and his martial arts level is definitely unparalleled in the world. Even though Ke Hentian's martial arts is stronger than him, it is only too strong.
Moreover, when martial arts have reached their level, victory or defeat is easy to determine, and life or death is difficult to decide. If Master Yushu escapes with all his strength, they may not be able to stop him.
Based on the relationship between him and the Qingcheng faction, once his identity is exposed, there will be an endless pursuit of soldiers, and Ke Hentian doesn't want to gamble.
Monk Lingyu was a little dissatisfied, but the deal was done and Yushu was gone. If he argued with Ke Hentian at this time, it would only further widen the gap between the two.
"Amitabha."
Monk Lingyu sighed slightly: "In that case, according to Donor Ke's idea, we abandon this hiding place and set off immediately."
Although that was what he said, Ke Hentian could tell that Monk Lingyu was very reluctant. In fact, he wouldn't want to move at this special juncture.
Ke Hentian did not answer immediately, but instead asked about the kid they had captured earlier: "That kid, did you survive?"
Monk Lingyu looked deeply and nodded: "He had a high fever, but the poor monk gave him strong medicine. Now the fever has gone away, but his body is still very weak. If we leave now, I'm afraid he will have to survive halfway." Can’t live.”
Ke Hentian calmed down his thoughts and said with some reluctance: "This is good material. We have tested it no less than ten times. This is the first time someone has been able to survive the first wave. It would be a pity to give up now."
After the words fell, the two of them looked at each other. Monk Lingyu immediately said: "You know Yushu's character best. According to your estimate, how many days do we have?"
"How many more days do you need?" Ke Hentian asked.
"Seven days, at least six days," Monk Lingyu said: "The blood exchange method must be separated by at least ten hours. Otherwise, not only will he not be able to hold on, but the poor monk may also be unable to survive."
Ke Hentian frowned and shook his head: "You only have five days at most, or even less. Don't underestimate Yushu."
Monk Lingyu said disapprovingly: "It takes ten days to go to Qingcheng and back. Why only five days?"
Ke Hentian sneered and said: "Ten days? Do you think the Qingcheng disciples came all the way in a carriage? Besides, once the news of Yushu arrives, the Qingcheng sect will not come out in force. At least Konggu and Guiyun, these two As long as one person comes, you still have some chance of winning."
From beginning to end, Ke Hentian did not count himself in the battle sequence, because once he took action, the situation might become even more unmanageable. As long as Kong Gu took the initiative, his years of stability would be over.
And Monk Lingyu alone is probably a little arrogant to want to block two of the three heroes of Qingcheng.
"good."
After thinking for a moment, Monk Lingyu said solemnly: "Five days, five days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Lingyu immediately got up and went to the backyard with Ke Hentian. They came to an ordinary kitchen, and Amao was locked up inside.
In half a day, the child had been tortured into a human shape. On his pale and sunken cheeks, there were two lifeless eyes hanging lifelessly. Only when the spirit fish monk appeared, he had a slight reaction.
The two ignored Amao and went straight to a small table. Monk Lingyu took a broken dagger, roasted it on the candlelight, and then slashed his arm neatly, and blood flowed down his arm. 's arms flowed into the bowl below.
After filling about half a bowl, Monk Lingyu immediately used medicine and gauze to treat the wound. Ke Hentian took some medicine powder and poured it into the blood. After mixing evenly, he took him to Amao's room. In front of you.
Amao looked at the blood, and his already sluggish body once again recalled the extreme pain he had just experienced, and his eyes that suddenly shrank began to tremble uncontrollably again.
(End of chapter)
