"Grandpa, Grandpa, it's on fire!"

On the dirt road in the countryside, the little girl with pigtails ran fast, her face was full of anxiety and fear, and one of the shoes on her feet fell off, so she was not embarrassed.

"Plop!"

"Ahh

It is said that falling on the ground is the patent of girls, especially cute girls, and Xiao Lulu fell before she ran far.

The climate in southern Xinjiang is warm, there is no dust on the dirt roads, and even the ground is a little soft, so Xiao Lulu does not feel much pain when she does not get dusty, and this wrestling is at most a 'dog gnawing mud'.

"Grandpa!

Little Lulu got up from the ground and continued to run, and about thirty seconds later, she saw her 'savior' at a junction.

"How?"

The old man carried Dr. Liu on his back, walking like a fly, he looked at Xiao Lulu's embarrassment and the panic on his face, and his heart struck.

"...... It's on fire!"

When she didn't see the old man, Lulu could shout this sentence loudly, but when she touched the old man's gaze, she found that her voice was softer than a mosquito.

"What?"

Although there was still some distance between the two, although he had been running with a person on his back for a long time and was so tired that he was dying of exhaustion, the old man still saw Xiao Lulu's mouth shape clearly and understood her meaning.

On fire?

The old man was terrible in his heart, he was used to living in isolation, and when the house was selected, he deliberately chose a place where there were no neighbors, and now it was on fire, obviously he didn't need to expect someone to come in time to put out the fire.

At that moment, the speed under his feet was a little faster, and Dr. Liu on his back was crying bitterly.

"Hey, hey, hey, my waist, ah......hhh

Dr. Liu screamed, he didn't hear Xiao Lulu's voice, he didn't read her lips, he just thought that the patients in the other party's family had a tendency to get worse, which is why the old man was so anxious.

His screams affected the old man's movements, and the old man stopped after running less than ten meters, as if he had suddenly reacted, and he put Dr. Liu down.

"I'm going to put out the fire. ”

Leaving behind such a sentence and a confused look on Doctor Liu, the old man stepped forward again.

"Firefighting?"

Dr. Liu repeated with some confusion, he looked at the old man's back and felt that the other party must have been an athlete who had won glory for the country when he was young.

"Wait...... Didn't you call me to see a doctor, and what the hell is fighting fire?"

Dr. Liu was confused, so he asked Little Lulu, who was sitting on the side of the road with a detached face,

"Little girl, what's going on?"

"That...... Big Brother ...... Fire ......"

Little Lulu's eyes were distracted, and Dr. Liu felt that he might not be able to get any useful information from her, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and squatted down in front of Little Lulu, who was still sitting on the ground.

The dirt roads in the countryside were wet and soft, but as long as they were dirt roads, there were inevitably stones, and little Lulu probably didn't realize that her missing foot had been scratched in several places, and blood flowed down the turned flesh mixed with mud stains, like roses thrown into the trash after Valentine's Day.

Dr. Liu untied the medical kit from her body, took out gauze from the medicine box, dipped some water from the roadside ditch to wipe her wound, and then bandaged it roughly.

"What's going on in your family?"

This question was in Dr. Liu's mind from the moment he was picked up by the old man, but at that time he thought that it was just that the patient's condition was more urgent, and if he lived in southern Xinjiang, if he did not have enough experience, he would indeed have some emergencies.

Dr. Liu's self-questioning skills are limited, and since then his heart has begun to beat the drum, and now seeing Xiao Lulu's distracted face, he feels that he has to ask the truth, so as not to get a place and see the patient difficult to clean up.

"Last Night......

At this time, Xiao Lulu felt the pain in her feet, but Dr. Liu's method was very gentle, and the pain quickly faded, and at that moment, she got up from the ground on the one hand, and walked back along the road she ran from with the help of Dr. Liu, and on the other hand, she told Dr. Liu everything that happened from last night to this morning.

After all, Xiao Lulu is still young, and there are many places in her statement that Dr. Liu is difficult to understand, but after Xiao Lulu has finished saying everything, he has already sketched a rough idea of the whole incident in his mind.

The pair rescued a drowning man on the river last night, because of various reasons, the other party has been unconscious and has a high fever after being rescued, because it is night, mobility is difficult, so the old man waited until the morning to run to the door of the clinic and knock on the door.

Well, that's how things look at from Dr. Liu's professional eyes, and the high temperature on that patient's body, which Xiao Lulu described as 'can be used to fry eggs', should be just an artistic rhetoric.

"I have a high fever, I should be able to save it, well, there is fever medicine in the medicine box, but this has been delayed all night...... I hope I didn't burn out my brain......"

Dr. Lau said.

He picked up little Lulu and took a step in the direction where the old man had disappeared.

……

"Uh-huh......!"

The pain has long since faded, or rather, the pain nerves in the body made up of consciousness have all died.

But why is the pain coming again?

Mo Ye looked at the sky and had some doubts in his heart.

Are there any impurities that haven't been removed?

Or is the final moment coming?

The moment when you witness your limits and then break down from within?

He didn't know because he didn't want to know.

"Are you going to disappear?"

Witnessed by his eyes, his body, which had been replaced by red veins, was no different from the previous moment, neither lightened nor darkened.

Red is the color of the heavens and the earth, and it does not need to be any deeper, and it is not allowed to be any lighter.

If you fail the trial, I'm afraid that you will scatter into this world, right?

Thinking indifferently, Mo Xie knew that he couldn't stop anything from happening here, so he simply let it go, if he finally failed and ended up in a fate, he believed that his elusive cheap master would not stand idly by, right?

I hope not......

Inhale deeply, even though he knew that the air entering his lungs was nothing more than his own illusion - his nose was long gone.

There is no need for a sense of smell in this world, and the information it conveys to Mo Ye has always been only in the form of light and heat.

The air here is odorless.

No, maybe there isn't even air.

"The Qilin's will is really terrifying, but if you can't make a decent counterattack before disappearing, it will be too embarrassing. ”

The pain on his body was not as strong as it was when he first entered here, and it could even be said that it could not reach even one percent of that time, Mo Xie raised his right arm, and his waist was slightly bent.

Swing your fists at your waist and finger like a sword!

Mo Xie glanced at the sky above his head, the sky was ethereal, and he couldn't touch it.

He looked down at the earth again, and the terracotta was thousands of miles away, and there was magma flowing between the rocks.

"Whew!"

The sword is pointed out, neither to the sky nor to the earth.

"Sa~!"

Mo Ye, who was trapped here, had no way to summon any superhuman power, and without the support of internal qi and mental power, this finger was so weak that it seemed to come from the hands of a child.

But, no one can take this finger lightly.

As the saying goes, 'The bird is about to die, and its song is also sad', Mo Ye's finger contains all the hardships he has suffered in this world, as well as his entire understanding of the way of the sword, and even more contains his appeal.

Just like everything that the coolies who were forced to bask in the hot summer day appealed for:

Hurry up, wind!

Clouds, gather quickly!

Rain, fall quickly!

Night, come quickly!

In the midst of suffering, they build a clear dawn in their hearts and pray for peace.

It's like Mo Xie.

"Sa-!"

The wind is up.

The fingers that had become branches of the red veins were pointed in the air, and the wind surged from this point.

At first, it was as subtle as a whisper, but it didn't take long for it to start getting louder.

This is sword wind, sword qi, sword intent!

Although it is very weak, although it can only bring a piece of wind, but this is indeed a genuine sword intent!

From learning the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" and playing all the rules to exploring the technique of superimposing sword qi, from relying on mental power to perform sword skills to dancing sword intent, every time there is a breakthrough in the 'sword', Mo Ye must be in a desperate situation, I don't know if this is a kind of fate.

The wind whined, like an elegy.

Mo Ye's arm had already hung down, and the whole person no longer moved, if it weren't for some kind of rule that restricted his body so that he couldn't move or fall, then he was not much more than a puddle of mud at this moment.

His head was already bowed, but the wind that surged between heaven and earth had already rushed high into the sky.

as he willed.