Back then, when I would go back to Black Eagle Fort with Xiao Zhongnan, I just wanted to have a temporary home where I could recover from my injury. Now that my injury is healed, Yang Shengqi has also found me and asked me to go with him, even if I don't make a comeback, I don't seem to have any reason to stay.
It's just that I have been entangled with him for more than a year, and now I think about leaving, and I will never see him again, which is really uncomfortable.
People are ruthless without plants and trees. I should have affection for him, or I can't leave the bottom of the valley and turn around to find him. Unfortunately, I understand it too late.
If I had known this, I should have taken him out of the valley at that time, and then I would not care about the bullshit demons, the right way, and let them beat them to death. The kind that followed.
On the third day of Xiao Zhongnan's departure, I knew that he would come back at night, so I packed myself up early and planned to go to his yard to find him at night.
I haven't seen him for three days, and I've already started to miss him a little.
I was happily sitting in the tub, humming a little tune, but the pain came without warning.
The pain was like a sharp blade inserted in my internal organs, constantly twisting into my flesh and blood, and the pain turned black in front of my eyes in an instant. But when the pain reached its peak, my stomach churned for a while, and I vomited a mouthful of blood, which was poured on the hot water, and quickly dissipated and disappeared without any trace, and then the severe pain that made life worse than death also disappeared.
Even though I was wrapped in warm water, I felt so cold that I couldn't even lift a finger.
After all this, I certainly wouldn't think that it was as simple as eating bad things. I immediately checked my inner breath and found that my dantian was unable to condense qi, the inner strength was depleted, and the viscera also showed signs of decay.
During this period of time, apart from staying in Black Eagle Fort, I only did one thing, which was to cultivate the inner strength and mental method in the "Secret Book of Nether Flowers".
It's also my own fault that I focused all my attention on the madman before, which made me vomit blood before I realized something was wrong.
After I figured it out, I wiped the blood from my lips with shaking hands, stepped out of the tub with my body on my back, put on my clothes and sat by the bed, took out the cheat sheet and looked it over again, and found that the cheat sheet had everything written in it. I didn't write what happened to the furnace that was mined and replenished.
Is the day when the madman recovers, the day when I die
It was hard for me to think for a moment, and a huge panic swept through the sky and caught me by surprise.
The secret book found in the secret room of the magic sect can cure the disease of infatuation without any effort...
This practice is so amazing that only a furnace cauldron who understands martial arts can cure countless terminal illnesses that cannot be solved by genius doctors. How can there be such a good thing in the world? !
"Secret Book of Youhua..." I gripped the book harder and harder, "It's simply a magic art of one person changing one life!" When I said the last few words, I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and threw it out in anger. .
A thin booklet slammed into the door with a muffled sound, and the pages were scattered pitifully on the floor, but I had no idea.
How could this be
I put my hand on my forehead, only to feel that my brain hurts a lot, and everything is messed up.
What happens if I stop dual practice now? Is Xiao Zhongnan's illness worsening or maintaining the status quo? Will I die? If it's going to die, is there any help
One question after another came like a snowflake, poking at my heart, leaving me in a state of turmoil but unable to answer a single one.
I closed my eyes and suppressed my madness, and when I opened them again, I was much calmer.
Soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil, and one "die" on the left and right. At worst, it's just to die for a lunatic. It doesn't seem so scary when you think about it.
Maybe he saved me one after another, it was a series of arrangements made by God to allow me to cure his madness.
I laughed at myself, dragged my tired body to the door, squatted down, picked up the scattered papers one by one, and put them back in stacks.
That night, Xiao Zhongnan came back, but he didn't walk back by himself, but was carried back by someone.
"What's going on?! Why did my eldest brother get sick all of a sudden?"
When I heard the news and rushed to Xiao Zhongnan's courtyard, there was already a circle of people in his room, and Xiao Mobei kept asking questions to a long-bearded old man, jumping up and down in a hurry.
"The lord of the castle is already ill, and the onset is normal. You ask me why, how do I know? I checked the pulse for him, and found that the muscles and veins in his brain have been unclogged recently, but I don't know why he fell ill this time. The previous one is even more dangerous." The doctor sighed, "In the end, this is a disease of infatuation, not an ordinary headache, this old man is just an ordinary doctor, and such difficulties cannot be cured unless Hua Tuo and Bian Que are alive!" He was about to pick up the medicine box and get up to leave, but was grabbed by Butler Cheng.
"Old Sun don't leave in such a hurry, you have something to say, something to say..."
When I heard this, my mind went blank, so I could only walk slowly to the yard and find a stone bench to sit down.
Xiao Zhongnan fell ill three days after leaving the castle, and it was so dangerous. According to the Black Eagle Castle disciples who went with him, he was in great pain when he fell ill, and even hit his head against the wall, so they had to knock him unconscious and bring him back.
He has never gotten sick since I used the Youhua Secret Manual to treat him. This has to make me think a lot. If I really ignore his life and leave like this, not only will he not recover, but he will be in danger again and again. Suffered to death by headache during the onset of the disease
In the hot summer, I feel that the breath I exhale is icy cold.
This fucking double-cultivation secret book is so evil, it's actually a posture that can't stop and no one wants to live!
My original intention was to save him, but now it seems to have harmed him...
I don't know how long I sat in the courtyard, until Xiao Mobei called me and I recovered from my thoughts.
"My brother woke up and told you to come in." He was worried and frowned into the word "Chuan", "We're leaving, you stay and watch my brother, if there is a situation, send someone to call me immediately."
I stood up and patted his shoulder, nodded and said, "I see, you go back to rest first."
When I entered the room, I saw Xiao Zhongnan leaning on the head of the bed, with a tray on his lap. There was a lot of food on the plate. He also had a bowl in his hand. He turned his head to the door when he heard the sound. .
I frowned and said, "Why do you eat by yourself? I'll feed you." After I said that, I walked a few steps to the bed and tried to grab the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, but I didn't succeed.
Xiao Zhongnan let him go and continued to slowly eat the porridge in the bowl. If it weren't for his haggard expression, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a patient.
As he ate, he said, "I can move my hands and feet, why should you feed me?"
As soon as I put my hand away, I curled my lips and said, "Forget it."
I didn't want to mention his illness to upset him and make me unhappy, so I asked him about his experience of going out this time.
"Your friend got married, how many people went there?"
He glanced at me: "More."
"Is the bride beautiful?" I asked again.
He swallowed the food in his mouth, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not the groom, where can I see the bride, but seeing how happy my friend looks, it should be very beautiful."
I asked him what his friend's name was, what was his nickname on the rivers and lakes, and who were the guests. At the end of the question, there was really nothing to ask, and I didn't know what to do, but suddenly my head twitched and I asked, "You Have you thought about marrying another wife?"
His hand holding the chopsticks paused and didn't move on the plate. He glanced over, his eyes flickered: "I didn't think about it, you once said that not everyone can accept me like this."
Thinking of the conversation by the lake that day, I said, "You also said that as long as you find the one and only one."
He simply put down his chopsticks and bowl, picked up a towel and wiped his mouth.
"But where is Unique so easy to find? Even if I find it, it's not necessarily yours. I treat him with sincerity, and naturally I hope he will return his sincerity, but if he refuses, I can only take back my sincerity." His movements were slow and his voice steady, but I could hear the loneliness in his words.
Thinking of our situation, I can't help but sigh with emotion: "Yes, if someone treats me with sincerity, I will also treat him with sincerity."
Hearing that, he fixedly looked at me, his eyes were right: "Remember what you said today."
I nodded heavily, and suddenly my eyes darkened, and he leaned over his head and dropped a kiss on his forehead.
The kiss was soft and soft, without the slightest hint of eroticism, and it scratched my heart like an oak feather.