"Doctor, can you tell me what my elder brother's condition is like now?" Baiyunshan stretched out his hand to block the doctor's way.
The doctor told the truth: "Mr. Bai's pulse is stable, just like a normal person. But there is a sense of death in the stable pulse. Coupled with the fact that he is unconscious, the situation is not optimistic."
"Doctor, is there any way to cure me?" Baiyunshan asked again, with a worried look on his face.
"I'm not good at learning, so I'm sorry that I can't do anything."
The doctor went out and happened to meet Bai Yunshui who was coming over. The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Seems familiar.
There seemed to be a layer of haze covering the sky above the White House.
It was so gloomy and uncomfortable.
Ye Baiyi and Bai Zhixue said hello and then left the house.
There were all kinds of figures along the way, with knives at their waists, swords behind them, and guns in one hand...
Senior brothers and sisters can always be heard one after another in the messy voices.
Jiangnan has not been so lively for a long time.
The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river, and people from all walks of life come here to visit.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, fighting is inevitable.
A waterway is not enough to bring so many people here.
Ye Baiyi shuttled through the crowd and stopped in front of the blacksmith shop.
There was a blacksmith inside, sweating profusely.
Ye Baiyi walked in.
"Master, do you want to hit something?"
The blacksmith looked up and saw that the person coming was a young man. He immediately stepped forward and said, "I wonder what the young hero wants to build?"
Blacksmiths have seen many young people like this.
They are all bratty boys who are clamoring all day long to make a career in the world.
Many knights have come to Jiangnan in the past two days. This boy must have been itching after seeing them.
Ye Baiyi said without any hesitation: "Sword."
Then he took out a silver ingot from his arms and placed it on the stove of the blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith's eyes suddenly shone, and he quickly picked up the silver and looked at it. Then he weighed it, and his experienced experience immediately allowed him to judge that it was a real piece of silver.
"I wonder what kind of sword you want to make?" the blacksmith asked enthusiastically, while quietly putting the silver into his arms, for fear that Ye Baiyi would regret it.
"A three-foot long sword will do." Ye Baiyi said.
When the blacksmith heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, walked to the back door, and opened the door.
The interior is filled with a dazzling array of swords of the same color, ranging in size and length.
It seems that it has been prepared for a long time and is waiting for the destined person.
I chose a good sword, and it looks in good condition.
He weighed it, looked at Ye Baiyi again, and compared it.
"Sir, what do you think of this sword?"
Ye Baiyi took it from his hand and pulled out a section of the sword.
The edge of a sword comes from sharpening.
Ye Baiyi pulled out the sword again, put his fingers on the sword, and wiped it from the tail to the head.
A pair of sharp eyes were reflected on the sword, with the shoulders lower than the sword and higher than the head, swiping down.
The sword seemed to come alive in this man's hand, and there was a pleasant roar.
"Buzz——"
Deep and long.
The blacksmith has been making swords for so many years. He has sold countless swords and met countless swordsmen.
But I have never seen anyone as pure and outstanding as Ye Baiyi. He seems to be a natural sword holder and a natural swordsman.
I saw the man in front of me gently sheathing his sword, returning it to its scabbard, moving smoothly and smoothly in one go.
"Alright."
When the blacksmith came to his senses, the young man had already walked away.
"Oh my god, I'm afraid I'll meet a real swordsman today!"
The blacksmith muttered.
With a white sword on his waist, he looked completely different.
If he was just a tall and handsome man before, he would not be able to resist being looked at twice while walking on the street.
So now, Ye Baiyi is completely out of the world. The only flaw is that he is wearing black clothes.
But it's impressive enough.
Ye Baiyi walked quietly and leisurely, stopping and admiring the flowers and scenery.
Turned a corner and stepped into a busy street.
After passing through the crowd and walking a little further, a magnificent mansion came into view.
On the golden nanmu plaque, there are two big words "Zhao Mansion".
Different from the simplicity and elegance of Bai Mansion, at first glance, the entire Zhao family residence can only be summed up in two words: grandeur.
The stone lions on both sides are magnificent and tall, with large mouths inlaid with jade.
I'm not afraid of being stolen, but I guess no one dares to come.
It is said that in the early years, a gangster was eyeing the Zhao family's jade.
And he told the rivers and lakes that the jade would be stolen in three days.
Everyone sneered, but the first person to take the jade away in front of everyone three days later shocked Jiangnan.
These are not just two jade stones, but more importantly, they are the face of the Zhao family.
The Zhao family was furious, causing a storm in the world.
Unfortunately, the thief was extremely skilled and managed to escape from the Zhao family time and time again.
Faced with everyone's ridicule, it was the Zhao family who finally came forward to put an end to the matter.
Crossing the void, he reached the man in the air and slapped him to death on the spot.
This farce is finally over.
However, because of this, this incident became a stain on the Zhao family that was ridiculed by all parties.
As the Zhao family became more and more powerful, it was at its peak.
Faintly becoming the head of the West Family, this matter was feared by everyone and rarely mentioned.
No one dared to touch the two jade stones embedded in the stone statue at the door.
It was also at that moment that many people realized why heavenly beings are called heavenly beings.
After all, one heavenly being is worth thousands of troops.
Unparalleled combat power, absolute force.
Ye Baiyi looked at the door of the Zhao Mansion with deep eyes, looking at the two jade stones inlaid in the stone statue.
"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." It's like seeing an old friend who has been gone for a long time, or gently telling the hardships along the way.
Take a long breath.
The bystanders passing by were puzzled. This man was blabbering, what was he talking about?
It was as if there was a feeling that in the depths of the Zhao Mansion, there was a place where people from the Zhao family seldom set foot.
An old man who was over sixty years old suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ancestor, are you awake?"
A descendant next to the ancestor of the Zhao family waited quietly. Seeing his ancestor open his eyes, he asked kindly.
The ancestor of the Zhao family glanced at him, "But is there something wrong?"
The junior said respectfully: "Senior Gongsun asked me to inform you that you should wake up and go see him."
The ancestor of the Zhao family asked uncertainly: "Are you sure you are Senior Gongsun?"
The junior responded: "Yes."
"I got it, I'll go right away." The ancestor of the Zhao family said, stood up and stepped out, shrinking the ground to an inch and shattering the space.
Disappear in place.
Although the ancestor of the Zhao family is a heavenly being, he is considered a junior compared to Gongsun Yu, and he was cared for by this senior when he was young.
Even though he looks sixty years old, the energy and blood in his body are actually at their peak.
I don't care too much about appearance and let myself age freely, so I look older.
