Chapter 146 Fairness

The young man swung the sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown away with the rain, turning it into a clean silver-white color, as if it had never been stained with blood.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes full of indifference. After just one glance, he stepped over and finally disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Gu Jue and the others lay at the door, looking at the back of Yu Chi. Gu Jue patted Bai Ming's head, who was squeezed under him.

"You have memory to prove that you have seen it. Where are you?"

He looked everywhere but didn't see the shadow of Bai Ming.

Bai Ming raised his hand and pointed upwards. Sure enough, after Yu Chi walked away, a young man jumped down from the roof. Between his eyebrows and eyes, it was indeed Bai Ming in his youth.

The space around them was fluctuating, and their position had changed.

This time they seemed to be in the dormitory, and they were standing beside the bed. Bai Ming was sitting on the bed, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a little more open than before.

He sat on the bed and picked and chose, and selected two medicine bottles, then turned around and went to another room.

The person in that room was none other than Yu Chi.

They followed the footsteps of the young man Bai Ming, and Bai Ming pointed at the person in the room and said.

"This is eleven-year-old Xiao Qi."

There was an arrow stuck in his shoulder, and there were wounds of various sizes on his body. Before he could treat them, Bai Ming handed him the medicine in his hand.

When asked if he needed help, he said weakly that he didn't need any help.

At this time, Yu Chi had just returned from a mission. Because of wrong and inaccurate intelligence, he was besieged and ambushed.

At that time, Yu Chi was not Qiong Yu Jiu Ren, nor was he Qiong Yu Jiu Ren's killer. He could not get the careful treatment of the medicine pavilion, and was only given two bottles of medicine at most.

If you want better medicine, you have to spend money to buy it yourself.

But Yu Chi was so seriously injured that it was not easy for him to come back, so how could he have the energy to buy medicine.

Bai Ming picked out the good medicine he had prepared and sent it to him first, while Lu Qingmian had already gone to find a better one.

The young Yu Chi grabbed the tail feathers of the arrow, his eyes were a little dazed, he took a deep breath, exerted force in his hand, and pulled the arrow out directly.

Blood splashed, and two drops fell on Bai Ming's face, warm. Bai Ming couldn't bear it and closed his eyes. He knew without thinking that it must be very painful.

Yu Chi groaned while holding back the pain, and with a trembling hand, he grabbed the medicine bottle handed to him by Bai Ming, opened it, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

The medicine powder stuck to the wound, and it hurt so much that he trembled all over. He just closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and endured the pain.

After a while, he saw Lu Qingmian coming back in a hurry with a bunch of things. He threw a few medicine bags to Bai Ming and asked Bai Ming to boil the medicine.

Then he put all the remaining medicine bags next to Yu Chi, as well as some gauze. Bai Ming left in response, and they could not see each other after that.

Following Bai Ming's memory, they saw many appearances of Yu Chi, and later, at the age of twelve, they entered the Qiongyu Jiuren.

Sheng Yuan gave Mo Xuedie to Yu Chi, and Yu Chi changed its name to Yuan Jie.

Mu Bailinfeng even took a closer look at that time. The sword was very beautiful, and it had nothing to do with the legendary magic sword Yuan Jie.

Especially the hollow butterfly silver ornament on the hilt.

The last memory about the young Yu Chi was that he got a new mission to kill Langchen Sword Yu Suan, and he didn't come back for ten years.

They returned to reality from Bai Ming's memory, and they were still in the original position, squatting there without moving.

But they didn't know how much time had passed, and the food in their hands had already gone cold.

Mu Bailinfeng took a bite of rice and asked Bai Ming.

"Why is there no scene of the battle between Yuanjie and Yu Su? It must have been a big scene?"

Bai Ming glanced at him.

"I wasn't there. I want you to watch Xiaoqi's memory."

Mu Bailinfeng shook his head and refused. He didn't dare to go.

At first, everyone thought that Yu Yao's talent was far superior to his father's. He became the best in the world at the age of 25.

Now, after seeing Yu Chi in Bai Ming's memory, they know what a true young genius is.

Yu Chi and Yu Su fought, but in the end, neither of them got any benefit. It could only be regarded as a draw. Later, Yu Su died, and Yu Chi should have become the new best in the world.

The best in the world at the age of 15, what a concept.

Mu Bailinfeng now understood why Yu Chi was so miserable. He was too good, so good that people were jealous, so God made him equal.

He lost his home,

his relatives,

his friends, and

his master.

He has been losing things all the time until now.

Because he was the best martial artist in the world.

After another thirteen years, he became a world-famous doctor.

The sword he used, Yuanjie, was also ranked first in the top ten famous swords.

"God is fair."

Mu Bailinfeng's voice echoed among the three people. Bai Ming did not speak because he did not know what to say. Only Gu Jue tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

"Unfair."

His voice was very low, and Mu Bailinfeng did not hear it clearly.

"What?"

"I said it's unfair."

Yuanjie is the first in the famous sword rankings because Yu Chi slaughtered the Qiong Yu Lou and his notoriety spread. Yuanjie was said to be a demon sword, stained with evil spirits, and the more it was spread, the more mysterious it became. So slowly, Yuanjie became the first.

Yu Chi used Yuanjie because Yuanjie was originally his. It was the family heirloom sword of Mo Xue Sword Manor and the relic left by the Yu Chi family.

He didn't want to be the first at that time, he just wanted to avenge the destruction of Mo Xue Sword Manor.

He became a miracle doctor because he studied medicine with the old man for ten years, forgot to eat and sleep, and persisted, memorizing the effects and functions of herbs, and memorizing

acupuncture points. This is how Yu Chi gradually became.

It is not because Yu Chi is the best in the world that he went through so much suffering.

Rather, it is because of his suffering that he became the Yu Chi of today.

Gu Jue didn't say anything after he said that it was unfair. The rice in the bowl had already gone cold. For a moment, the atmosphere around them was a little silent.

Mu Bailinfeng pursed his lips and didn't dare to say anything else, for fear of saying something wrong. His mind would become muddled again and he would say something nonsense.

Gu Jue stood up and left with the bowl.

"The rice is cold. I'll go heat it up."

He said without looking at anyone and just walked away. He had just seen the young Yu Chi in Bai Ming's memory, and he was deeply touched.

But the biggest touch was that he missed Yu Chi. He

missed her very much.

He couldn't remember how long they had been apart. He always felt as if he hadn't seen Yu Chi for a long, long time.

I don't know what's going on over there, and whether Yu Chi is well.

When can he meet Yu Chi again?

Gu Jue originally thought that waiting was not hard to endure, but now he realizes how hard it is to wait.

The longer time passed, the more he thought about it, as if his longing had turned into silk threads, which penetrated into his bones and blood inch by inch, and flowed to his heart along the blood.

Those threads called longing bound his heart tightly, and then he understood what the lovesickness in the poems that his sister read was.

Gu Jue's back disappeared, and Bai Ming elbowed Mu Bailinfeng with his elbow.

"Watch your mouth."

Mu Bailinfeng felt bad. He and Linfeng had been separated for a long time, and he knew best how sad it was for lovers to part.

Now the result of Yu Chi's detoxification is unknown. Gu Jue can't accompany Yu Chi because he brought him to Dongxu. The two of them were already sad to be separated. If he said this, wouldn't it be hurtful?

He held the bowl in one hand and slapped his mouth with the other.

Bai Ming also left with the bowl. Just as Mu Bailinfeng was about to catch up, he saw the portrait of Yu Chi painted by Bai Ming on the ground.

After pondering for a moment, he patted the portrait like a fool.

"Don't blame me for my poor mouth."

After saying this, he frowned and stared at the portrait.

"Even if Yu Chi himself was here, I can't tell that it has anything to do with this thing?"

He sighed and decided to leave first.