Not long after, the old housekeeper came back from taking the medicine, and without waiting for Zhang Weihang's instructions, he set up the medicine pot in the corner of the room and began to boil.

Halfway through the medicine, Zhang Weihang finally explored the injuries in Lin Fei's body, he temporarily collected his work, buried himself in meditation for a while, and then wrote another list.

"Uncle, please go to my warehouse and get these medicines, the more years the better!"

When the old housekeeper heard this, he took the list, and after a little look, he was shocked, and said incredulously: "Young master, is this kid really injured so badly? He needs more than ten kinds of miracle medicines? With such an injury, isn't he dead?"

"Who says it's not?" Zhang Wei smiled bitterly, he looked at Lin Fei with both surprise and admiration in his eyes, "I can only say that this is a miracle!"

The old butler opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say to express his shock, and he looked deeply at the young man on the bed, and withdrew from the room.

"Boy, after suffering so much, can you stand up again?" Zhang Weihang muttered to himself, and in a trance, he seemed to see Xu Feng's proud figure that disobeyed the world, "I hope the old guy's vision is right!"

Zhang Weihang took out a light blue pill from the medicine that the old butler had taken before, and pressed it under the root of Lin Fei's tongue.

"This heart-locking pill can probably hang your life for half a day, and when I prepare the medicine, I will come to heal you. Before that, Lin Fei, you have to hold on!" Zhang Wei muttered, glanced at Lin Fei a few more times, saw that his face was flushed with unnatural ruddyness, and knew that it was the effect of the medicine that had played a role, so he ignored it and meditated cross-legged to prepare for the next rescue.

He settled down for a while, and then he heard someone shouting outside the room, the initial sound was far away, not too big, and gradually got closer and closer, and the voice became louder, Zhang Wei was upset, secretly thinking who was so ignorant of the rules, and listened carefully, but it was Han Luohua who was anxiously shouting "Lin Fei".

Zhang Weihang's anger suddenly disappeared by half, and he sighed secretly: "It's really a pair of enemies!" Standing up, Zhang Weihang went out, followed the sound, turned two corners, and saw Han Luohua scurrying around with half of the headless flies, he blocked Han Luohua's way, and said dissatisfied: "What are you shouting about!"

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Zhang Weihang was taken aback by the little girl's actions, but as the saying goes, "no merit is not punished", Jianghu people pay more attention to this, how can he be willing to accept this little girl's kneel for no reason, immediately flashed to the side, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Please, senior, whether Lin Fei is alive or dead, please take me to see him!" Han Luohua sobbed in a low voice, with infinite pleading in her words.

Zhang Weihang was infected by Han Luohua's emotions, and the last bit of unhappiness in his heart disappeared, he stepped forward to help Han Luohua up, and said softly: "Silly boy, your Lin Fei's life is very hard, how can he die so easily?"

When Han Luohua heard that her boyfriend was still alive, she immediately burst into tears and laughed, and she was overjoyed, and then she thought of what Zhang Weihang had just said, "Your Lin Fei", and she was so shy that her cheeks turned pink for a while.

After stabilizing her mood a little, Han Luohua asked delicately, "May I ask senior, can you take me to meet Lin Fei?"

At this time, the old housekeeper happened to come back with the miraculous medicine that Zhang Weihang wanted, and Zhang Weixuan said, "Then let's go back together, but."

You have to remember that Lin Fei is seriously injured at the moment, and he can't be disturbed, and after he goes, he can't make a loud noise, and he can't cry!

Han Luohua nodded again and again, in order to show her sincerity, she immediately wiped away her tears, and at the same time took a few deep breaths, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

Zhang Weihang nodded with satisfaction and took the two back to the room.

As soon as she entered, Han Luohua saw Lin Fei lying on the bed, unconscious. She covered her mouth and ran to the bed, only to see that Lin Fei's face was like gold paper, and his anger was like a gossamer, and he couldn't do it anymore.

Han Luohua almost collapsed, and tears fell uncontrollably, but she remembered Zhang Weihang's words, and she didn't dare to cry, so she could only turn around and look at Zhang Weihang with an inquiring and pleading gaze.

In fact, even Zhang Weihang couldn't say whether Lin Fei could survive, but at this time, he could only give Han Luohua a shot of heart booster first: "Girl, don't worry, although Lin Fei is seriously injured, he can't die! I will save him!"

Han Luohua still covered her mouth, she was afraid that as soon as she let go, she would cry.

"If you feel bad, go outside and cry before you come in. Zhang Wei sighed and said, "I'm going to heal Lin Fei's injuries soon, so I can't be disturbed." ”

Han Luohua gave Zhang Wei a deep salute, and then trotted out of the door.

"Uncle, let's start!" Zhang Wei didn't have time to sigh, because Lin Fei's condition was getting worse and worse, and he had to start treating him!

Han Luohua ran to a corner and cried for half an hour, until she was tired of crying and her tears dried up, and she slowly stopped crying.

In her heart, there was a voice echoing: "I, what can I do? What can I do for Lin Fei if I am useless!" This is where she is really sad, as a partner, she can't share the pressure for her other half, what could be more sad than this?

The wind blew, and Hanluohua felt a chill, and she hugged herself and shivered......

By the time Han Luohua returned to the room, the old housekeeper had already left, they fed Lin Fei with medicine, and applied an ointment all over Lin Fei's body, and then Zhang Wei hung his true qi to heal Lin Fei's injuries.

Although he had been prepared for a long time and knew that this time the exercise would take a long time to heal his injuries, Zhang Weihang was still the same

Unexpectedly, it would grow to twelve hours. He began to heal Lin Feiyungong's injuries at noon, and it was not until midnight that he received the exercises, and when he got out of bed, he only felt that his legs were numb and weak, and he almost couldn't stand.

"Senior, Lin Fei, what's wrong?" Han Luohua cared about Lin Fei, and didn't notice anything wrong with Zhang Weihang for a while.

Zhang Weihang didn't care about this, he sat down on the edge of the bed again, and said with a wry smile: "It's fate, it's just a ......" Saying this, he couldn't say any more.

"Cultivation is in vain, isn't it?" Lin Fei took over, his tone was quite calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

When Han Luohua heard this, her eyes widened in fright, and she looked at Lin Fei with a worried expression.

"Do you feel it too?" Zhang Wei sighed.

Lin Fei suddenly laughed: "I don't know, why should I keep this broken body, wouldn't it be a hundred to die?"

"Lin Fei, don't say that, I, we can start from scratch!" Han Luohua persuaded distressedly.

"How do you start from scratch? Why do you start? Do it all over again

Lin Fei suddenly raised his voice, emotional, but soon he coughed, and soon he vomited blood, staining the quilt red.

"I'm just a waste!" Lin Fei relieved himself with the help of Han Luohua and said bitterly.

Zhang Weihang looked at all this calmly, without saying a word, Han Luohua had the heart to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. She found that Lin Fei had changed so much, so big that she didn't know her anymore, is this still the confident and sunny Lin Fei, who is strong when he meets the strong?

Lin Fei has bitterness in his heart, why not cold and falling flowers? It's just that he can find someone to vent his bitterness, who can she talk to about her bitterness?

Hanluohua was so tired, she suddenly wanted to rest......

"Hawkers, anyway, if you have a life left, there will still be a chance, it's too early to define it now!" Zhang Weihang stood up, he stretched, the depression of many days disappeared from his body, and he became the heartless "little thing" again, the Zhang Weihang that Lin Fei saw for the first time.

"That's right!" he snapped his fingers suddenly, "The Lin family has asked someone to send a message today, and the old housekeeper received them about your master, do you want to hear it?"

Lin Fei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What's the news?" Lin Fei asked weakly.

"Your master, as well as the disciples of the Lin family who died in the battle that night, a total of twenty-five remains, were all brought back by the Lin family at a great cost!" Zhang Weihang said, faintly with a hint of relief and sadness, "They decided to bury the old guy and the remains of others in the ancestral tomb of the Lin family, and worship them for generations, and the funeral will be held in three days." ”

Lin Fei looked at Zhang Weihang with interrogative eyes, and his meaning was very clear: Do you agree?

Do you agree with the master being buried in my Lin family? The answer is, yes!

"After all, he is your master, and there is nothing wrong with being honored by your family. It's just that in the future, when I want to see this old man, I still hope that your Lin family won't stop it too much. Zhang Weihang pleaded.

Lin Fei nodded: "Definitely!"

Zhang Weihang, the man who lost his best friend, smiled heartily at this moment......

Three days later, Lin Fei, who had just recovered from a serious illness, returned to the Lin family with the support of Han Luohua, and with them, there was also Zhang Weihang, who were all dressed in white linen, and came to attend the funeral of Xu Feng and other martyrs of the Lin family.

"Lin Fei, is your body better?" Grandpa Lin pulled Lin Fei over and asked with concern.

Lin Fei shook his head, his pale lips squirmed slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Lin Haocang sighed, didn't say anything, he patted Lin Fei's shoulder hard, and greeted Zhang Weihang again, and then said to the three of them: "Come with me." ”

The four of them walked along the mountain road, and after a short time, they had reached a place halfway up the mountain, where there were many tombstones, which was the ancestral tomb of the Lin family.

The funeral was still an hour away, but there were already a lot of people here, gathered in twos and threes, chatting with each other. When Grandpa Lin brought the three of them here, the whole venue gradually quieted down, and people all looked at the three of them with different eyes, more specifically, they were all looking at Lin Fei and Han Luohua.

These gazes are very complicated, or pity, or blank, or hateful, or indifferent, of course, there are some friendly gazes, but this kind of gaze, very rare!

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