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Young Hero Chapter 564: The Emperor's Serum

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    Mu Shan wandered numbly on the street, not knowing where he was going or where he could go. He was like a homeless ghost, stumbling forward alone, with blood all over his body dripping down.  The bloody sword edge and the cold evil aura that permeated the whole body made everyone around him avoid him.  The noisy sounds in my ears finally disappeared, replaced by bursts of coolness and the chirping of birds, and petals as pink as snow, blown by the breeze, drifted over like drizzle, sticking to the hair and clothes, dispersing  With a light fragrance.  Mu Shan picked up a petal from his hair. The white color with a faint blush and the soft and smooth touch were so similar to the face in his memory He took a gentle step and walked into the whole sea of ??flowers.  Among them, the time settled in the memory dances gracefully in the swirling petals as they stretch.  This place used to be my favorite place with Xiu Niang, and it was also the place where I carried the most beautiful memories The tenderness of the ear disease, like petals, stayed on the forked fingertips The gentle words and soft words  The laughter lingering in the wind in the forest, vaguely lingering in the ears The chasing and playful figure reappeared in the distance between each Sansheng tree The corners of Mu Shan's mouth opened slightly.  , smiling slightly, looking at the past that will never be forgotten, looking at the most precious memories in life, smiling silently, smiling with vicissitudes of life, smiling sadly walking slowly in  In the quiet and deserted flower forest, I tasted the hottest, craziest, and cruelest emotions deep in my heart. The blood all over my body was like erupting magma, surging hot, rushing into my eyes, and turning into hot tears.  , slowly flowed down the cheek, dripping into the fragrant petals on the ground.  The teardrops were hot, but the tear stains quickly turned cold, like the hot blood in the body, like the sincere emotions, like the ups and downs of life everything was as cold as falling into an ice cave, so freezing.  People can't breathe "Sima Yuchen, Mu Shan, Fu Xiuniang" Mu Shan gently touched the three names engraved on the Sansheng tree, but his fingers felt like touching the tip of a needle, which made him  I felt a sharp sting, but I refused to let go.  "Pa" A small fruit fell from the branch of the tree and lightly hit Mu Shan's head.  "The three-year-old tree takes one hundred years to grow, one hundred years to bloom, and one hundred years to bear fruit" Mu Shan picked up the small, tender fruit that was far from ripe on the ground, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.  I just feel a sour, bitter and astringent taste, passing through my throat and reaching the bottom of my heart.  "Three lives of trees, three lives of fruits, three lives of love, it turns out to be like this" Mu Shan squatted under the tree, with his hands on his knees and his head, squatting quietly, as if he was extremely tired.  , turned into a stone man with no more joy, forever shutting out the wind, rain and scenery of the entire world!  Time passed day after day, and there were countless disciples coming and going on Longyin Mountain. However, no one noticed Mu Shan squatting under the tree trunk, his body covered in petals, as if it was just a raised piece of soil.  No life, no breath "Don't you feel bad" Hearing someone stop in front of him to talk, Mu Shan reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the two people standing in front of him, one wearing a green Baicao.  Liantian robe, with a clear face and exuding an aloof and otherworldly aura, is the Jiang Zhuru that Mu Shan knows.  The other person is dressed in white as snow, with a tall and graceful figure, and extremely beautiful facial features, especially between the picturesque eyebrows and eyes, with a kind of ice-like indifference, which makes people admire him in his heart, but at the same time, he feels a sense of distance and alienation.  But it is Sima Yuchen who has an emotional entanglement with Mu Shan that is constantly being resolved and confused, with love and hate intertwined.  In the blink of an eye, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Mu Shan's eyes, and then quickly turned into stagnant water, glowing with a heavy twilight and loneliness, as if the whole person had gradually rotted from the inside out.  "What can I do" Sima Yuchen hesitated, struggled, and said sadly: "He and I are still enemiesWhy should I help him? What ability can I help?"  He" "He, the person he loves is not me" Sima Yuchen laughed at himself, his smile was extremely bitter and unwilling: "Is it possible that he wants me to go to the palace to help him tie up the person?  If it was useful, why should I do it? He would have done it long ago!" "All the causes and effects in the world have already been determined," Jiang Zhuru said, pointing to the name carved on the trunk of the Sansheng tree.  Although we are in love with Fu Xiuniang, we are destined not to get married together. Although we are entangled with each other, we are destined to have an inseparable marriage for three generations. Let the past pass, and time will take care of it.Smoothing the wrinkles of the skin and holding on to it is tantamount to rubbing salt on the wound, which is not advisable for others or yourself.  " "Senior, I" Sima Yuchen looked at Jiang Zhuru for help and hesitated: "What should I do?  " Jiang Zhuru raised the wine jar in front of Sima Yuchen and said, "Drink it for him!  "    "liquor?  Sima Yuchen hugged the wine jar. Although it had not been opened yet, he could already smell a fragrant aroma: "Senior, we can't let him soak in the wine jar for the rest of his life, right?"  " "Of course you can't!  "Jiang Zhuru smiled and said: "This is not the world's fine wine, but the liquid of Emperor Tai. It can make people forget all the sadness and pain. As long as you drink it, he will no longer remember who Fu Xiuniang is, and he will not remember who Fu Xiuniang is.  Remember the unpleasantness with you again.  You can start over.  "    "is that useful?  "Sima Yuchen was very moved and said: "He is immune to any medicine in the world. This Emperor's Serum" "Don't worry, if it's useless, I won't go out and run like this.  The things have been handed over to you, and the rest is between you and him.  "Jiang Zhuru turned around and left alone, saying: "I have been practicing the Three-Day Soul Awakening Pill for several years, and now I am finally done. At this critical moment, there is no room for any mistakes, so forgive me for not accompanying you.  " "Mu Shan, Mu Shan" Sima Yuchen squatted next to Mu Shan holding the wine jar, gently brushed the petals off his body, and called his name over and over again, but all he got was  Deadly silence: "Come, drink it, and all the pain will be gone" "You should drink it!  "Sima Yuchen put the wine jar to Mu Shan's mouth. Even if she said all her good things, Mu Shan seemed to be unaware. He just stood there in a daze, as if his whole body had been buried in the ground, waiting for the last moment.  Rotten. Sima Yuchen wanted to forcefully pour the Emperor's Liquid into Mu Shan's mouth, but he couldn't pry his mouth open. He could only let the Emperor's Liquid flow down from his nose and mouth, spreading out.  A rich and attractive fragrance. "I can understand your pain When I left Luoyang and Sima's family, I thought I had nothing and was wandering alone, helpless. Later I discovered that I was not alone.  Nothing has been lost. Since they never really cared about me, why should I cry for them all day long?  It's just that there are a few names missing that make me upset. What's wrong" Sima Yuchen explained in a soft voice: "She is not everything to you. Without her, wouldn't you be able to survive?  So what should your mother do?  What should she do?  Who will take care of her in the future?  Do you want her to live on the street and sleep in the open?  Who can die for her in a hundred years?  Do you want to watch her body exposed in the wilderness and become food for wild beasts?  " Mu Shan's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes finally regained a trace of clarity and nostalgia. His closed teeth slowly opened, allowing the sweet and mellow liquid to pour into his throat.
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