The heart is sorrowful, the pen is hard to go to the text, the vicissitudes of the right path, and the version is lucky. "Uh......" Hao Se changed his head, wiped his mouth with saliva, and still slept with a red face.

"Knock Knock"

"Master Hao?!"

Hauser unconsciously raised his hand and swept it twice, and continued to pull and breathe.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the door shaft sounded, two figures walked in against the light, and both stood at the head of the bed to see, and couldn't help but be full of black lines.

"Master Hao, Master Hao!" Meng Sanshi frowned and patted Hao Se on the shoulder.

"Hmm......" Hao Se's eyebrows frowned, his head rubbed twice on the bed, Suddenly, his eyelids trembled, the eyes of the dead fish suddenly widened, and the whole person bounced up like a spring, and exclaimed: ", when did Lao Tzu fall asleep!"

Meng Sanshi and Huang Erzhuang sighed in unison.

"I'm going!I'm scared to death!" Hao Se glanced back and screamed in horror, "When did you two come?!"

Meng Sanshi and Huang Erzhuang: "......"

The three of them looked at each other silently for a long time-

"Uh-huh, that-Third Master, Second Brother Huang, it's early!" Hao Se tugged at his clothes and laughed dryly.

"Master Hao is sleeping well!" Huang Erzhuang looked at Hao Se with a look of distrust, "How is this brother?"

"Ancestors!" Hao Se's face immediately changed greatly, and he quickly turned around and touched the tip of the man's forehead and nose on the bed, After a while, he took a long breath, patted his chest and said, "Still alive and alive......"

Meng Sanshi looked helpless, stepped forward and rolled the man's eyelids, examined the bandaged wound, and said with a little surprise: "This kid actually survived - but the way he looked last night was clearly no longer and no thought of survival......"

Speaking of this, Meng Sanshi couldn't help but pause, and turned his eyes to look at Hao Se: "Could it be that you are Master Hao—what have you done?"

"Who else can there be?!Of course it's Lao Tzu, I'm trying to turn the tide!" Hao Se looked proud, patting his chest, "With me Hao Se out of the horse, it is definitely a race! I talked to this big brother last night about the stars and the moon and the ideals of life, from ancient times to the present, from the case analysis from the middle to the outside, all the rules and regulations are whipped into it, and every word is to the point, that is called a tongue war group Confucianism shocked the four, and immediately took medicine to the disease to remove the living dead, and dragged this big brother back from the death line!"

There was a moment of silence –

Meng Sanshi and Huang Erzhuang were stunned and looked at Hao Se's saliva stains that had not yet been wiped clean: "......"

"Why, don't you believe me?" said Hatser's dead eyes glared at the two of them.

"Ahem, Er Zhuang, feed this kid some rice oil that he boiled in the morning. Meng Sanshi turned his ignorance skill and turned his head to take out the medicine bottle.

"Good. Huang Erzhuang turned around and put the steaming clay pot in his hand on the table, and began to concentrate on scooping rice oil into the bowl.

Hey, you two ignore Lao Tzu, right?

The corners of Hauser's eyes twitched.

But the next moment, seeing Huang Erzhuang's clumsy rhythm of about to buckle all the rice oil essence on the man's head, Hao Se immediately threw aside that little unhappiness and hurriedly rushed up: "Be careful, be careful!"

While shouting, he slowly helped the man lying on the bed up, leaned on himself, and pulled the man's mouth open with his backhand: "Second Brother Huang, you feed carefully." ”

"Don't worry, I'm provincial. Huang Erzhuang carefully took the spoon, scooped out a spoonful of rice oil, and sent it to the man's mouth tremblingly.

"Second Brother Huang, are you okay?" Hao Se asked with a twitch of eyebrows.

"No problem!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huang Erzhuang suddenly gasp, and then stared straight ahead with his eyes, and the whole person was stupid.

"Second Brother Huang?" Hao Se was stunned.

Huang Erzhuang maintained a sluggish expression and stared at the front stupidly.

"Hey, Second Brother Huang, you won't fall for evil, right?" Hao Se waved his hand and shouted.

"What's the matter......" Meng Sanshi, who was adjusting the medicine next to him, turned his head and looked back, and then-something strange happened!

The three masters of Yue Si Village also froze in place, dumbfounded, and shocked, as if they had seen an alien invasion of the earth.

Hey – hey, hey, hey!

What's going on?!

There was a chill behind Hao Se, and he speculated in the direction of the two people's eyes - it was obvious that the end of their eyes was on the man who was leaning on him......

What's going on again?!

Hao Se swallowed dryly, stiffened the man's figure, let the man lean on one of his arms, and then slowly stretched his head forward, turned to the man's side, and looked at it with trembling eyelids-

！！

Hao Se's dead fish eyes exploded, and the three souls and seven spirits flew away in an instant.

The man in black in front of him opened his eyes at some point-

It was a pair of eyes that shocked the soul, clear springs, bright moon, just like - the sky is frost and the stars break through the clouds, and the bright moon rises out of the sea and mirrors the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but I saw the pair of long feathers trembling slightly, covering the light of the eyes, as if shaking off the stars in the sky.

Hao Se only felt a shock all over his body, and then he came back to his senses in horror, and felt that he had a sharp pain in his chest, and he had forgotten to breathe for a long time, and was almost suffocated to death.

"I'll it!" Hauser gasped for breath and slapped his chest.

"Whew!"

"Shhh

Two strange voices came from behind him, and Hao Se turned his head to see that it was Huang Erzhuang and Meng Sanshi, both of whom were in a posture of patting their chests and panting, which was exactly the same as their expressions.

It's like everyone has been dementored!

Frightened, Hao Se silently glanced at Meng and Huang, but seeing Meng Sanshi's face in surprise, Huang Erzhuang blushed with a lost face......

Well?

"Hao, Hao Junshi, I, I am so careless, I am really not suitable for taking care of patients," Huang Erzhuang's whole person was as red as a ripe crab, and he stuffed the porridge bowl in his hand to Hao Se, "I, I will go out first to breathe......"

After speaking, he ran away with a red bun.

Hey, hey!

Hao Se, who was holding the porridge in one hand and holding the man in the other, twitched his face.

"Ahem, Master Hao, the ointment has been prepared, and it will be applied to the wounds of this and this brother together with the new living beauty powder I gave you last night—" Meng Sanshi stuffed a white porcelain bottle in his hand under Hao Se's armpit, and even hurried out, leaving Hao Se with a red thick neck back.

Hey, hey, hey!

You are also well-informed, overlord bandits who rob good women and men every day, why are you more shy than Lao Tzu, a genuine yellow flower girl, when it comes to a critical moment!

Hao Se maintained a strange posture of holding a bowl in one hand, holding a medicine bottle under the squeaky nest, and holding the sick number in the other, and the dead fish's eyelids jumped.

Suddenly, Hao Se felt a lightness on his arm, and it was the man who sat up straight by himself, trying to struggle to get up with his own strength.

"Big brother, you're still weak!

Hao Se was immediately anxious, and hurriedly threw the porridge bowl and medicine bottle on the small table next to him and helped the man.

The man's body trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Hao Se.

it!

Hao Se breathed tightly, his eyes were full of stars, and his head was full of moonlight.

Oh Niang, this big brother's eyes are too magical.

Hauser swallowed.

The man's long eyelashes twitched and drooped slightly.

Hao Sether suddenly felt the pressure disappear, immediately came back to his senses from his trance, hurriedly pulled a quilt and folded it into a cushion, helped the man slowly lean steadily, and then took a long breath, picked up the porridge bowl again, scooped up a small spoonful of rice oil and sent it to the man's dry mouth.

"Here, take a sip. ”

The man lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and slowly opened a small slit.

Hao Se was suddenly happy, and quickly began to stuff the duck and feed the porridge, one bite after another, and fed happily:

"Big brother, let's drink some thin food first, and when you get better in two days, the younger brother will make you something delicious." ”

The man didn't move, and slowly swallowed the rice oil.

"Look at your face, big brother, you are as bitter and hateful as Huang Lian, and at first glance, it is caused by long-term malnutrition. Hao Se looked firm, "Today, Second Master Huang and they will definitely go to the town to buy rice, and the younger brother will make an application with the third master in a while, and it is best to buy an old hen for the eldest brother to make up for you......"

While chattering, a bowl of rice oil quickly bottomed out, Hao Se picked up the porridge jar next to him and scraped it for a while, and it was easy to scrape out a small half bowl, and sat down to continue feeding the man, "It's too picky, you actually give such a little ...... Didn't Lao Tzu say that he was going to give up Lao Tzu's rations, so it wasn't enough to even stuff his teeth......"

The man's lips were slightly open and closed.

"Uh, big brother, why don't you drink it?" Hao Se suddenly became anxious, and put the spoon to the man's mouth, "Drink a little more." ”

The man lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand and slowly pushed the spoon back in Hao Se's hand.

"Big brother?" Hao Se frowned, "You can't be a picky eater, right?"

The man paused, continued to push the spoon, and then pushed the spoon to Hao Se's mouth.

I'll it!

Only then did Hao Se realize.

"Big brother, are you letting me drink?"

The man hung his head, his hand pushing the spoon firm.

"Big brother, don't worry, there is still a little brother! Although Huang Erye slammed the door and said that he would only give us one ration, it would definitely not be so inhumane...... Belch...... Probably not......"

Hao Se looked at the half bowl of rice oil in his hand and was melancholy for half a second: "It's okay, the little brother will go to the big boss to memorize a few ancient poems in a while, and no matter what, you can grab a bowl of rice from the big boss's rice bucket!"

The man was silent.

"Big brother, drink!" Hausel insisted on sending the spoon over.

The man tilted his head slightly.

"Big brother, you really don't drink?" Hao Seyuan glared at the fish.

The man lowered his eyes and did not move.

This man belongs to a donkey, and he is stubborn to death!

Hao Se's eyelids jumped, and he put the bowl on the bed: "Okay! If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, I heard that this rice oil is a beauty product, and the rest of it is just for you big brother!"

As he spoke, Hao Se poured a lump of rice oil into his hand, and pasted it in the man's face with his backhand.

The man's long eyelashes moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Hao Se.

Hao Se was immediately suppressed, and his whole body stiffened.

The man's eyes moved, as if he sighed lightly, pulled down Hao Se's wrist, dipped his fingers in the rice oil in Hao Se's hand, and slowly wrote on the bare bed board on the edge of the bed:

【Full】

"Eh, big brother, you can write!" Hao Se, who had been mixed with illiterate people since the crossing, couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

The man nodded.

"That'...... Big brother, what's your name?" Hao Se's attention was immediately diverted, "Little brother can't call you 'big brother big brother' every time, it's too inconvenient. ”

The man's fingers trembled slightly, and then he continued to write on the bed board with the rice oil in the palm of Hao Se's hand:

【Tianqing】

"Heavenly ...... Qing ......" Hao Se whispered these two words, slowly raising his eyes.

The person in front of him, although he was as thin as dry bones, detached from his appearance, and had a sallow complexion, but his eyes were ......

"Tianqing, this name is really good...... Hao Se expressed his heart, "what is like my name...... Alas......"

[Eun Gong's name is ......]

The man's wizened fingers continued.

"Uh, ahem...... Engong can't afford it," Hao Se scratched his neck with a twisted face, "The younger brother's surname is Hao, the red ear Hao, the name Se, the Se of Jinse." ”

The man's fingers froze, and he raised his long eyelashes and looked at Hao Se.

Hao Se's face burned for a while: "That, what, this name was given to Lao Tzu by my father when he got up early and was greedy for darkness, but it is the only good name in the world!"

The man's eyes shone brightly, like a drop of moonlight falling into a mountain spring, creating a circle of ripples.

Hauser's face burned even more.

【Good Name】

Thin fingers write down three words.

"Big brother, you are the first person to praise my name!" Hao Se patted the shoulder of the man named Tianqing, with a touched face.

But after being moved for a second, another question popped up: "Big brother, in this way, your surname is 'Tian'?"

The man's fingers trembled, slowly curled up for a moment, and then stuck a little rice oil, and wrote a word on the bed board.

But this time, I don't know if the man's strength is weak or the rice oil has dried up, and the handwriting is very blurry.

Hao Se stared at it for a long time before he vaguely judged from the order of the man's strokes:

"Horizontal fold...... Across...... Discard...... Corpses?!"

Hao Se's eyelids jumped, and he raised his eyes to look at the man: "Big brother, your surname is corpse?"

The man's fingers stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at Hao Se, his eyes were shining, as if he had a thousand words that could not be spoken.

Hao Se's nose suddenly soured, patted the man's shoulder, and said with a sympathetic expression: "Little brother understands, understands very much! This surname and name are all given by his natural parents, and he has no choice, so he can only admit it! The little brother didn't say that the surname 'corpse' was not good, and the surname of the eldest brother was not as strange as the name of the younger brother...... In short, that big brother, oh no, Comrade Corpse Tianqing, ah no, Brother Corpse, the two of us are really the same fallen people!"

As he spoke, he pinched the man's palm and shook it vigorously.

The man looked at Hao Se's clenched hand, was silent for a moment, and slowly held Hao Se's fingers.

Hao Se couldn't help but sigh with emotion, grabbed the corpse Tianqing's shoulder, and said with a lot of pride:

"Okay, Brother Corpse, you will be my Hao Se's brother in the future! We will be blessed and enjoy hardships together in the future!

Corpse Tianqing looked at Hao Se quietly, the morning stars in his eyes were shining, and he saw that Hao Se's whole body was almost crisp, so he nodded lightly.

"Goo-dong-" Hao Se swallowed his saliva, patted his chest and gasped twice, and clapped his hands, "Okay! So, let's start changing the dressing!"

As he spoke, he turned around and grabbed the white porcelain vase that Meng Sanshi had just given, and took out the pink porcelain vase from last night, with a tangled expression: "Which one is going to go first......?"

Corpse Tianqing glanced at Hao Se's back, and then moved his gaze to the last word written on the bed board, and slowly traced the glyph with his fingers, the handwriting was clearly in the middle of the word "corpse", but before he finished writing, he saw that Corpse Tianqing's fingers moved, and gently erased all the handwriting, and there was no trace of it.

*

It was a long time before a certain modern man Hao Se realized this oolong misunderstanding.

The Ming Dynasty used traditional characters, and the so-called "corpse" should be "corpse"!

Hao Se could even feel an astonishing burst of aura pouring into the veins of the golden sword's arm.

But what is even more terrifying is that the sallow fingers of the corpse Tianqing holding the gold knife are not moving, and the weight is so light that it seems to be just holding a chopstick in his hand.

Mao Jindao's face gradually sank, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted, his arm shook violently, broke free from the corpse Tianqing's clamp, and took a step back and glared at the corpse Tianqing fiercely.

And Corpse Tianqing slowly lowered his arm, swept his eyes on Hao Se's face, took a step back, and respectfully hugged his fist at Mao Jindao.

Deathly silent.

Mao Jindao's forehead jumped a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Hahahaha, good!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his figure suddenly stepped forward, turning into the wind with his palm, like a huge wave churning over the waves, and slammed towards the door of the corpse Tianqing.

Corpse Tianqing's face suddenly changed, and his figure turned and dragged him to Hao Se's side, and reflexively greeted him.

Before Hao Se came back to his senses, he felt that he had reached Meng Sanshi's side, and in the hall, the corpse Tianqing and the Mao Golden Sword had already fought together.

In the eyes of everyone's amazement, the golden knife and red clothes are better than the fire, the palms like pu fans are dancing in the air, and the palm wind is like a knife, just like a burning windmill, and the momentum is amazing.

However, the corpse Tianqing who was fighting was in a hurry, frequently avoiding and retreating, and every time he was wiping the palm of the golden knife to avoid the risk, which was very thrilling.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the battle situation, and their hearts were in their throats.

Hao Se had a pair of dead fish eyes about to pop out, and grabbed Meng Sanshi's arm and shouted: "Third master!

Meng Sanshi stared at the two of them without turning his eyes, with a solemn expression: "Don't worry, let's see." ”

"Don't be busy with a hammer! The corpse brother has just recovered from a serious illness, and the wind can blow it away, if the big boss is not careful, in case, in case...... Ahhh

"This corpse brother is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible to say who will win and who will lose. Yang Ermu, who was watching the game from the sidelines, held his arms and commented on the posture of an expert.

Of course, the corpse brother is not an ordinary person! That is the beauty that Lao Tzu saved with all his heart!

Hao Se glared at Yang Ermu fiercely, and when he looked back, his head was blown up.

I saw that the figure of the golden knife suddenly exploded wildly, and in an instant, the hall was full of whirling and cracking gas, like a storm across the sea, a storm and a sudden sun, with a compelling killing wind to the corpse Tianqing explosion and crush - it was actually the stunt of the golden knife: the invincible golden knife whirlwind slash!

In the midst of the bursting wind, the corpse Tianqing's emaciated figure slid and walked, like a leaf of residual bamboo on the tip of the waves, bumpy and fluttering, and in danger.

"Ancestors!" Hao Se's face turned pale, "Didn't the big boss eat breakfast?"

"Oh, it seems that I haven't eaten-" Meng Sanshi, who was watching the battle next to him, suddenly slapped his head, pointed to a large bucket of rice next to the seat of the Golden Knife, and said suddenly.

"I'll you!"

Hao Se was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly took it out in his arms: "What about Lao Tzu's silent poetry book?

Hao Se's eyes lit up, he took out a crumpled booklet from his arms, hurriedly turned a page, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Great master, listen up! The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for a thousand miles——"

Looking up, the Mao Jin Dao swirled like a storm, the gale was fierce, and it swept wildly with the momentum of destroying and decaying, and the corpse Tianqing turned in the air, and his body swayed back and forth, dodging the strong wind, and he was almost forced into a desperate situation.

"Bah, this sentence is not good! Another!" Hao Se hurriedly lowered his head and flipped around, "Yes, yes, yes, this sentence, jasper is made up of a tree high, and ten thousand green silk threads hang down——"

Raising his eyes and taking a look again, the whirlwind of the golden knife was agitated, and in the sound of flying dust, the tables and chairs were spun into pieces everywhere, rushing out of the sky, and the bandits in the audience hugged their heads and ran away.

The wooden chopsticks of the corpse Tianqing hairpin have long been shattered by the wind, and the long hair dances wildly, and the body floats in the air with the retreat, like a remnant willow facing the wind, very desolate. ()

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