Weak teacher strong apprentice

Chapter 9

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Si Mo was awakened by the sound of boiling medicine, and turned around in a daze to find that the quilt beside her was neatly folded, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously in the brazier in the room, adding a dark red light to the dark room, there was a The vague figure sat on the wooden chair with his back facing him, writing something unknown.

"Mr. Ke?"

"exist"

Ke Qing turned around and met Si Mo's dazed eyes on the dim bed. I don't know if it was because he just woke up, but the cold breath on the man's body was cut by half, and his face was illuminated by the flickering charcoal fire. more frail.

Si Mo rubbed her eyes, got up and put on her coat, walked behind Ke Qing, and found that she was drawing the acupoint map she taught last night.Seeing that she was up, Qing put down her pen and took down the medicine stove behind her, her voice still as calm as usual.

"Take your medicine"

Before Si Mo took the porcelain bowl, she heard a hasty knock on the door, followed by Yan Xing's panicked cry.

"Auntie, Auntie, Fang Peifeng has brought someone here again!"

It seemed that he had been staring at Wu Shan, and specially picked someone to come to ask for someone when He Yi was not around. Si Mo's expression did not change, he drank the medicine in the bowl, pushed open the door, and walked towards Go down the mountain.

There was still some soup and medicine left at the bottom of the white porcelain bowl, but Qing shook the bowl but kept staring at Si Mo who was gradually going away.Such a weak and sickly person, but his back is so proud and quiet with a cold chill, just like the plum branch in the snow in Wushan Mountain.

Before dawn, hundreds of torches below the mountain illuminated the night into a dark and fiery red. Fang Peifeng was smiling, but there was an unfathomable killing intent in his eyes.

"Peifeng sends his greetings to seniors"

"What's the matter today?"

Fang Peifeng smiled and took a step forward, "Last time my father knew that I was bothering senior, so he specially sent me to invite Senior Si Mo to have a light meal at his house today to express his apology."

Si Mo's eyes fell on the bodyguard behind him holding a knife and a sword, his expression remained the same, "What if I don't go?"

"I feel that no matter what, senior will go with us today." Fang Peifeng said while making a gesture, and the people behind him rushed up instantly, blocking Si Mo's retreat.

Looking at the thin woman in white in front of him, Fang Peifeng felt a little disdainful in his heart. His father also said that he should not conflict with Si Mo, but what can she, a weak woman who has been ill for a long time, do?No, it is because of He Yi that he has lived till now.He simply took advantage of He Yi's absence, kidnapped her and went to search the mountains. After finding the woman who set fire to the house, he sent her back intact. Even if He Yi came back, he would not be able to say anything.

Yan Xing who hurried over saw Si Mo who was besieged at the foot of the mountain, and felt a little anxious in his heart. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to snatch someone, "Bold! How dare you threaten Aunt Si Mo? !"

Fang Peifeng noticed the woman in a peach pink dress not far away, but he didn't pay attention to her. What could happen to a 14-year-old woman?

"Miss Yanxing is worrying too much, I just want to treat Senior Si Mo to a light meal"

Wantang, who had been silent all this time, looked at Si Mo's hands behind her back.The index finger and the middle finger overlap together—this is a gesture to tell everyone not to act rashly. After seeing it clearly, quickly hold Yan Xing and "don't move around"

Do not move?But the aunt is going to be taken away!Just as Yan Xing was about to refute, he saw his elder sister with a confident expression, and the panic in his heart suddenly became a little less "Eldest sister, do you have an idea?"

"no"

……

Looking at the person who was about to charge forward again, Wantang leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry, there is no one in this world who can handle Shigu."

The sky was getting white, and the wind was blowing the broken snow from the mountain. Fang Peifeng patted the snow on his shoulder, and bowed to Si Mo sideways, "Please, senior."

Ke Qing, who had been hiding in the dark and observing, saw that the momentum was not good, so he jumped off the rock and pointed towards the acupoint on the person in his throat.Fang Peifeng was not an idle person, took a step back, relieved the force from her fingertips and clasped her wrist instead.

Fang Peifeng knew that she hadn't gotten rid of the cold and her internal strength hadn't recovered, so it was impossible to break free from his hand. Before he could say anything to ridicule her, he suddenly felt that she was holding his forearm. Before he could react, he heard a crisp sound from his shoulder blade. ──Dislocated!Looking at the person who escaped easily, there was a bit of disbelief in the eyes, "Who taught you the dragon claw hand of the Zongsheng family?"

Ke Qing retreated to Si Mo's side, and said indifferently, "Didn't your master tell you not to hold the enemy's wrist when fighting?"

In front of so many people, his arm was broken by a woman who hadn't recovered her internal strength, and Fang Peifeng's face became a little more angry.And those two unarmed women in white stood in front of nearly a hundred people with such a calm expression, as if they were not the ones being surrounded.

"Give it to me, grab her!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Peifeng saw dozens of people surrounding the two fall down one after another. Before he could react, he found that his body was also slowly going limp. The seven meridians and eight channels seemed to be sealed. Strength is useless.

How is this going?

Si Mo, who had been silent all this time, took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out two black pills from it, put one in his mouth and the other in Keqing's hand.

"under the tongue"

"what is this?"

"The Antidote"

Fang Peifeng's eyes were full of confusion, and he struggled to sit up, "When did you take the poison?"

"When the Wind Blows"

Fang Peifeng suddenly thought of the wind blowing from the mountain down the mountain just now, and looked down at the broken snow on his body, and found that it was mixed with light gray powder, which had no smell at all, and he would never have noticed it unless he looked carefully.

Ke Qing pressed the medicine on the bottom of her tongue, and looked at Si Mo with more surprise in her eyes, "You can also make poison?"

"I have become a doctor after a long illness, and I usually make the medicines for the Wuyi School." Si Mo paused and said, "Poison is medicine, so I just mix some when I have nothing to do."

It was the first time that Qing saw someone who could say that making poison was as effortless as eating and drinking. Sure enough, people in the world were hiding their secrets. No wonder she became He Yi's righteous sister.

Si Mo stood in front of the limp Fang Peifeng, looked down at him with a calm tone, "But Qing is my apprentice, and I will send Wan Tang to discuss compensation with Mr. Fang tomorrow for the losses she caused to the Fang family."

"No...it must be"

"As for the poison, Mr. Fang doesn't need to worry, you just need to sit quietly for three hours and it will disappear naturally."

Fang Peifeng didn't dare to say anything else, he just nodded his head slightly, watched the four people leave, feeling a little bit more regretful in his heart, because he despised her too much, how can there be anyone in the black clothes sect who is easy to provoke...