196: The old father is a Riddler

Style: Gaming Author: Cai WanshiWords: 3088Update Time: 24/01/18 23:19:57
Song Chengwei's expression changed several times, but he finally stretched out his wrist.

After concentrating, Song Yu closed his eyes and fell into concentration again.

Only then did Song Chengwei slightly raise his eyes and look at Jie Nanshi. He remembered the young Taoist, but he was not impressed. He knew that the second son was quite accomplished, and he also learned from Du Anchen that the other party was very skilled in swordsmanship. Now it seems that the changes in Song Dynasty may have a lot to do with the other party.

Xie Nanshi also nodded slightly to Song Chengwei. He was willing to give him enough respect for the city lord of one of the four cities in the world. What's more, he is Song Yu's father.

"What kind of opportunity did Song Yu get?" Song Chengwei finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Xie Nanshi answered quickly: "Ask him."

He and Song Yu knew everything, but as for what kind of person Song Yu wanted to be in front of others, he did not intend to decide for Song Yu.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Nanshi suddenly felt a strange telepathy, forcing him to pay attention to Song Yu's aura. Song Territory was as usual, without any abnormalities, but Xie Nanshi felt that the current Song Territory... was terrifying.

He could feel that Song Chengwei felt the same way.

But they didn't say anything, they just waited quietly for Song Yu to open his eyes again.

Song Yu was not having an easy time at this time. Although the previous two foundations allowed Song Yu to paint those flowing lights at an astonishing speed, the meridians of the human body are intricate and difficult to accomplish in one go. He tried hard to recall the direction of Jie Nanshi's lines, and pondered over and over again on this large scroll. Not to mention that he now has to draw a three-dimensional painting, which is not like Jie Nanshi's brushwork which only requires a flat surface.

But if the painting is correct, there will be a delay. This mechanism obviously saved Song Yu. Moreover, if this set of meridians has passed this level, it will be useful next time when using skills. The only problem is that it takes a lot of time to draw it once. This is obviously not a skill that can be used in battle. Song Yu finally drew all these meridians, but some of them could not be drawn, and some of them were inexplicably missing.

Song Yu woke up and realized that this might be the focus of Song Chengwei's illness, so he didn't feel frustrated but still a little excited. But no matter how many times he guided those fluorescent lights, the broken place was always broken. Song Yu estimated that he might be pushed out of the skill space soon. He gritted his teeth and cursed while repeatedly tracing on the broken meridians, trying to connect them.

The fingertips were no longer empty, and a rough, sandpaper-like feeling of blockage rubbed across Song Yu's fingertips. Song Yu frowned slightly because he was afraid of the pain, but did not withdraw his fingertips. But before he could see the results, Song Yu was once again thrown back by the skill space.

Song Yu opened his eyes. Because the doors and windows of the dormitory are closed, the lighting is actually not very good. But compared to the pitch-black skill space, Song Yu still felt dizzy caused by a burst of bright light.

snap——

A string of nosebleeds suddenly fell on his clothes.

"Huh?" Song Yu didn't even react. He wiped his nose twice and couldn't find anything wrong. Just as he was about to stand up and ask about Jie Nanshi's meridians, he was grabbed by Song Chengwei.

Song Chengwei only held it for a moment, then let go of his hand in surprise: "What on earth did you do?"

The tone was not good, and Song Yu didn't bother to talk to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Yu turned away, Song Chengwei pulled him back and glared angrily: "Do you know that your heart is damaged?"

Song Yu opened his mouth but did not dare to speak. He clearly remembered that according to Xie Nanshi, the directions of all the meridians in his body were different from those of normal people. It is estimated that Song Chengwei took a relatively short time to feel his pulse. As time went by, his abnormality was completely exposed.

Xie Nanshi also stepped forward a little to protect Song Yu with tacit understanding. A confused Song Chengwei was left behind, still sorting out the situation.

With such a free time, Song Yu had already picked up a pen and made a few strokes on the meridian diagram that Xie Nanshi had drawn before: "What are these?"

Jie Nanshi announced a series of names of meridians like a dish, and then looked at Song Yu with a questioning look: "What's wrong?"

"You should ask...my father." Song Yu abruptly blocked Song Chengwei's name, so as not to call him by his first name and annoy his weak fake father to death. He turned to look at the surprised Song Chengwei, "Is there anything wrong with these meridians?"

Song Chengwei's eyes instinctively shifted. He didn't answer, but the shock in his heart could not be concealed on the face of the human emperor.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find out." Song Yu wiped his nose twice more, his cuffs were turned red, and there was no sign of stopping the bleeding. He gave himself a bottle of red medicine, then grabbed Song Chengwei's hand and closed his eyes.

Just as Song Chengwei was about to break free, he heard Jin Nanshi suddenly say: "He might go crazy."

Song Chengwei didn't dare to move. At this moment, his heart was as sharp as a knife. After a long time, he asked again: "What adventure did he...have this time?"

Xie Nanshi couldn't tell the truth, so he could only say perfunctorily: "In short, he is trying his best to save your life."

"I have been injured for decades. I have seen famous doctors and used magic medicine. But people who have reached my level of cultivation naturally know their own destiny." Song Chengwei said in a long tone, with sad eyes, "I can see that, little friend Your ability is extraordinary, and my son will rely on you from now on."

Xie Nanshi pondered for a long time and nodded "Yeah".

After a long time, Song Yu opened his eyes again. This time he was even more frightening than before, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood first.

Jie Nanshi calmly blocked Song Chengwei from checking his pulse again. Song Yu was already prepared and immediately swallowed several handfuls of medicine for himself. The strange thing is that his health line is actually not low, and there are no strange buffs hanging in the status bar, but his whole person is very weak.

After a few handfuls of medicine, he laid out the meridian diagram that he knew about Nanshi, and pointed at the meridians he had previously checked out: "Add these ones. How do you feel?"

Song Yu's face was pale, and there was blood under his nose and at the corners of his mouth, but he was still smiling, which made Song Chengwei feel dazed for a while. Just now, his thoughts were all focused on Song Yu, and now he has realized himself. Immediately, he felt the difference.

He has been seriously injured for nearly twenty years, and his body is declining day by day. It's been a long, long time since I've experienced this kind of relaxed feeling.

Now, even though he has not returned to his peak, he can clearly feel that his life has been extended a lot by an inexplicable force, but it seems indescribably weird, as if there is a pulling feeling in his body.

He looked at Song Yu in shock: "You..."

"How do you feel?" Song Yu pretended to be relaxed on the surface, but he was also very nervous in his heart. After all, after upgrading this skill, his cheap father was the first one to experiment... ahem, and benefit from it.

Song Chengwei nodded and his eyes softened. No matter how weird the skill was, the person who used it was still his son. So no matter how weird the skill was, Song Chengwei had no intention of asking any more questions.

In any case, the skills he spent so many gold coins to upgrade finally had an effect, and his investment was not wasted.

Song Yu suddenly became more energetic: "There is still one thing that has not been cured. Come again."

"No." "No." Xie Nanshi and Song Chengwei said in unison.

Although Song Chengwei didn't know what Song Yu had done, looking at Song Yu's current miserable situation, he somewhat guessed that Song Yu was exchanging his life for him. No father in the world is willing to trade his son's life for his own.

Xie Nanshi also saw that Song Yu's move put a heavy burden on his body. Out of concern for his friends, he also banned Song Yu from using this skill again until Song Yu's body recovered.

This made Song Yu extremely angry. After fighting for a long time, he resigned and shut up. He thought of Lu Mingzhi again. With his third-level skills, he could cure the cheap dad to death. If Lu Mingzhi took action himself, maybe the city lord of Tianyong could really return to his full glory?

"It's because you don't want to be treated, it's not that I don't want to be treated. In the future, don't blame me for not curing you at once." Song Yu finally made a concluding speech. Regarding the division of responsibilities, he still wanted to be clear.

Song Chengwei's eyes were complicated: "Is this why you came back?"

Hiss, this tone is wrong. Why does it feel like you are rushing to quarrel? Song Yu pursed his lips, and was about to teach Song Chengwei not to be so arrogant and learn to accept other people's kindness, when he heard Song Chengwei continue to say: "Since the matter has been done, let's go. You must leave Tianyong tonight, you guys It can be done.”

Song Yu was surprised. He looked at Song Chengwei in confusion, only to see that the other party's expression was indifferent and there was no emotion at all.

He originally thought that this cheap dad drove him away because he could no longer protect himself when he was about to die. But now that he won't die for a while, why should we drive him away?

Song Yu took a deep breath and felt that he could not follow as a player.

PC was fussy, and quickly put on a smile again, and even dragged a stool closer to Song Chengwei: "No, let's stop pretending. I know you are good at acting, but you are fine now, why are you still pretending to be so angry? point?"

Song Chengwei snorted loudly, and the sound seemed to be able to twist into people's internal organs. Song Yu's whole soul swayed. If he hadn't been accustomed to carrying the defensive jade pendant with him, I'm afraid he would have to do it again by now. Vomited blood.

Almost at the same time, Xie Nanshi firmly protected Song Yu behind him: "Lord of Song City,"

Song Yu was also very angry: "If you have something to say, please tell me. I just treated you for an injury, and you treat me like this? Do you still have a conscience?"

Song Chengwei just looked at him coldly: "You two broke into my city lord's mansion without permission. I don't hold you accountable because I care about the relationship between father and son. However, the law of the country comes first and the law of the family comes first. You two should respect yourselves."

Xie Nanshi took half a step forward, but before he could speak, he was held down by Song Yu. He frowned and looked at Song Chengwei, with confusion in his expression: "I believe you have your own reasons for doing this, but... one family Isn’t the most important thing a person should do to be honest?”

It is because key NPCs like you always act as Riddlers that Song Yu delays the opportunity and prolongs his game time. Could this be a trick by the planning team of "Meeting the Gods"?