Chapter 10 Corpse

Shuang Bei leaned against the side of the carriage with a long sword in his hand and closed his eyes to rest, but even so he could not ignore the burning gaze of the person next to him.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Shuang Bei had to open his eyes: "Master Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Yunhao, whose name was called, was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he sat down next to Shuang Bei and introduced the sword in his hand with sparkling eyes: "My sword is named Yunyan, and it was forged by the young master of Wenxin Sword Pavilion."

Yunyan was only half a foot out of the sheath, but Shuangbei could feel the sharpness of the sword. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a good sword."

"This is the sword my mother wore when she was alive, so it must be good." Ye Yunhao said proudly, his eyes filled with nostalgia as he stroked the scabbard.

There was a flash of surprise in Shuangbei's eyes, "Sorry..."

Ye Yunhao didn't seem to care. With a sly look in his eyes, he approached Shuang Bei and said seriously, "It's nothing. If you really feel a little sorry, just let me see your sword!"

Shuangbei couldn't help but laugh. He picked up the long sword in his hand and said, "This sword is called Frost. It was given to me by a friend."

Ye Yunhao stared at the sword in Shuangbei's hand, "Han Shuang, what a good name!"

After hearing the other party's praise, Shuangbei looked at Hanshuang with gradually softening eyes.

"I promised my friend that if it wasn't a critical moment, Frost would never be unsheathed easily." After meeting Ye Yunhao's expectant eyes, Shuang Bei had no choice but to tell him this cruel fact.

Although Ye Yunhao was a little disappointed, he expressed his understanding when he saw Shuang Bei's pale face. Most of the other party's friends were worried about Shuang Bei's health and did not want Shuang Bei to use force easily.

Although Ye Yunhao understood the other party, his curiosity was not easily dispelled. He would secretly look at Han Shuang from time to time, which forced Shuang Bei to remind him: "Master Ye, although Abu is an excellent driver, you still have to be careful, just in case..."

Before he finished speaking, Abu's scolding and the neighing of horses were heard outside. At the same time, the carriage suddenly stopped, causing Ye Yunhao, who was not sitting firmly, to rush forward. Fortunately, Shuang Bei caught him in time.

"Thank you!" Ye Yunhao patted his chest. He was almost about to experience the joy of flying.

Before he could ask what happened, he saw Abra opening the carriage curtain, his eyes filled with fear as if he had seen something horrible. Abra swallowed and said, "Master, there are dead people outside."

"What!?"

There were about six or seven corpses blocking the carriage's way. Looking at the bloodstains around the corpses, it was enough to judge that these people had been killed no more than an hour ago.

Ye Yunhao frowned, his expression was very solemn: "I recognize their clothes, they are from the Seven Star Island, and there are seven stars embroidered on their belts."

After hearing what Ye Yunhao said, Shuang Bei looked at the belt of one of them and indeed saw a pattern that looked like seven stars.

Ye Yunhao and Abu were still checking the remaining bodies. Shuang Bei paused when he looked at the bloodstains on the ground. He followed the bloodstains all the way to the woods on the right. After entering the woods, Shuang Bei walked less than two meters when he saw a familiar corpse in his sight.

Shuangbei didn't expect to see Tu Laoliu here. He must have been attacked from behind and ran all the way to the woods, where he was then killed by a sword from someone who had been waiting for him in the woods for a long time.

"Do you know this person?" Ye Yunhao came over at some point and asked carefully after seeing Shuang Bei's expression.

Shuangbei nodded, "It's the killer from Yanluo Tower."

Ye Yunhao was surprised, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing on my first trip to the martial arts world." He frowned as he looked at Tu Laoliu's body, then muttered, "It looks like an internal conflict."

Before he could think any further, he heard Abu's surprised voice: "Young Master! Young Master!"

Ye Yunhao and Shuang Bei's expressions changed slightly, and they looked towards the direction of the sound at the same time.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Ye Yunhao reached out and felt his breath. Sure enough, as Abu said, he was still breathing weakly, but the man was too badly injured. Ye Yunhao didn't even dare to touch him hard, for fear that the man would die in the next second.

Ye Yunhao frowned slightly. Although the patient was still breathing, he would probably die within half an hour if he did not receive effective treatment. Even if they rushed to the town to find a doctor within half an hour, he was worried that the patient would not be able to withstand the long journey.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Shuang Bei took out a white jade sachet carved into the shape of a gourd from his waist. He opened the spout of the sachet and poured out a red pill in his hand.

"Feed it to him." Shuang Bei ordered.

Ye Yunhao quickly took the pill, and Abu beside him also passed the water bag to him. Perhaps it was because this disciple from the Seven Star Island had a strong desire to survive, the process of feeding the medicine was very smooth. After the pill entered his body, the breathing of the disciple from the Seven Star Island became a little heavier, which made Ye Yunhao beside him look surprised.

Several people first moved the disciple from Qixing Island to a carriage, and then buried the bodies of other disciples in the woods. Finally, Ye Yunhao used Yunyan to simply carve the course of events on a wooden board to prevent Qixing Island from not being able to find the bodies of the disciples when they came to look for them.

Just taking the medicine was not enough, Shuang Bei took out a set of silver needles from his belt, and Ye Yunhao also took out the medicine box he brought from home.

Abu pulled the reins skillfully, and the carriage moved very fast but still steady. Inside the carriage, Ye Yunhao watched Shuangbei's acupuncture and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that Brother Shuangbei also knew medical skills."

After seeing that the Qixing Island disciples were in good condition, Shuangbei said, "Long-term illness makes a doctor, and what you see and hear is what you learn."

Ye Yunhao felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. In order to prevent the other party from recalling any sad memories, he took the initiative to change the subject: "Could that pill just now be the Blood Ganoderma Resurrection Pill that was previously circulated in the martial arts world? It is said that as long as there is still a breath left, taking this pill will bring one back to life."

Shuang Bei nodded and shook his head, which made Ye Yunhao confused.

"This medicine was given to me by a friend. I don't know its name, but it shouldn't be the Blood Ganoderma Resurrection Pill. Otherwise, if he could survive by taking this pill, there wouldn't be any need to give him acupuncture and medicine."

Ye Yunhao inexplicably felt that there was some truth in it, but when he recalled the Seven Star Island disciples who looked like they could die at any time before, and looked at their current appearance, he felt that even if he took the real Blood Ganoderma Resurrection Pill, it would be no more than this.

Thinking of this, Ye Yunhao widened his eyes and stared at Shuang Bei, "Could it be that the person who gave you Han Shuang and this elixir is the same person!?"

Shuangbei nodded hesitantly. The Frost Sword was a gift from a big account, and the pill just now was also taken out from Shen Yuqing's backpack. If you round it off, it should be the same one.

After seeing Shuang Bei nod, Ye Yunhao excitedly grabbed the other party's sleeve and asked loudly: "Does your friend need friends?"

Shuangbei: ???

Ye Yunhao just wanted to shout out loud: Rich man, are you still in need of friends?

Shuang Bei sneered. He never expected that the other party's focus was so different. Looking at Ye Yunhao who was still pulling at his sleeve and refused to let go, he lowered his eyes and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, but I have a feeling that we will meet soon."

Ye Yunhao couldn't help but be slightly stunned. During these few days of getting along, he could feel that Shuang Bei seemed gentle and easy to get along with, but in fact there was still a vague sense of distance. So after seeing the other party showing such a soft expression, Ye Yunhao realized that the friend the other party mentioned must be very important to Shuang Bei.

Looking at Ye Yunhao who was laughing foolishly as he loosened his sleeves, Shuang Bei was confused.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yunhao smiled and said seriously: "You will definitely meet again."

Shuang Bei looked at Ye Yunhao, who seemed to be looking forward to meeting him more than himself, and the smile in his eyes became more intense. Under Ye Yunhao's gaze, Shuang Bei nodded and replied: "Well, we will definitely meet again."

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