Chapter 210: He's the Moon God
The matter of removing the skin and repairing it went smoothly, and after only half an hour, the three of them walked out of the room.
The luna's arms were forcibly tied up and fastened to his chest with sticks and strips of cloth, unable to move, but the wound that had been newly covered with skin was not bandaged, but wrapped in a viscous drug.
"It only takes two days for this thing to be removed, and this medicine will be erased after three days, and then I will apply the new medicine I have given you. I promise that when you return to Luna, you won't be left with a single blemish on your arm! After forgetting the previous explanation, he left the small building, and the medicine boiled today was ruined, and the fresh bald grass had been used up, and he had to go to the mountains again to pick it.
The moon god put away the things that Forget Qianchen gave him, and looked at Leng Xinghui: "Let's go?" ”
Leng Xinghui's arm was also fixed at this time, but his injury was on his upper arm, and his elbow could still move. At this time, when he heard the moon god say this, he did not delay at all, led the horse and put the carriage, took the moon god and began to hurry.
If it is according to the idea of the moon god, it is naturally faster to ride a horse, but this matter can only be imagined, his current body cannot bear the hardships of riding a horse at all.
The road was long, and the wide carriage was well stocked with supplies, and whenever he went to a town or village, Leng Xinghui would bring silver to add something. Therefore, although the distance is long, it is not difficult.
A day after leaving the small building, the moon god wanted to remove the cloth that bound him, but was stopped by Leng Xinghui in time. Leng Xinghui repeatedly said that if he didn't fix his arms, his skin would not be able to return to a flawless state, so the moon god couldn't help but do nothing. Now, seven or eight days later, the moon god has already dismantled the thing, and even the medicine on his arm has been changed two or three times.
The matter of changing the dressing was done by Leng Xinghui for the moon god, and the moon god thought that he could not deviate and damage the skin, so he agreed. In turn, the moon god also helped Leng Xinghui change the medicine, he was not skilled in his movements, and often injured Leng Xinghui's new skin, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, but on the contrary, the moon god could feel that Leng Xinghui at that time was happy.
Because, Leng Xinghui regarded him as "that person".
Since he was a child, he was often regarded as Xu Chengyue by Xu Xianyue, and the moon god hated that feeling, but when facing Leng Xinghui, he never got angry or stopped it.
He didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.
On this night, the stars and moon were hidden in the sky, and the two went to a post station to rest, but the post station was empty, as if it had been abandoned.
A fire lit up at the post station, Leng Xinghui cooked, and the two ate together.
"Hey...... Is there really anyone? ”
Outside the station, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, mixed with the sound of the crowd talking.
"Sure enough, what the four monkeys said is true, there is really a big carriage entering!"
"It's two horses! Hehe, it seems to be a big deal! ”
Listening to the sound outside the door, the moon god frowned.
If the martial arts were still there, these people would have exposed their whereabouts in front of him a long time ago, and now they ......
Listening to what they say, I am afraid that those who come are not good.
Forget the previous Chen's martial arts are very high, but Leng Xinghui can no longer practice martial arts because of the damage to his meridians, and at this time, he also realized that these people must not be good at stubble.
The two put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up at the same time.
"Master Yuezhuang, I'll go." Leng Xinghui pinched a small bag on his waist and had already made up his mind. The moon god was not at ease, "Together." ”
When they walked out of the house together, they saw that there were already four or five people crowded in the courtyard. They had dismounted and were about to enter the house, when two others had already gone around to the carriage and were judging the two horses as if they were already in their possession.
"Yo roar, it's still two beauties!" A woman who looks more fierce than a man was the first to open her mouth, she seemed to be the leader of this gang, looking at the "two delicate flowers" standing at the door, she couldn't wait to pick them on the spot: "Brothers, quickly tie up these two beauties!" ”
At this time, the short little man standing beside the woman immediately answered: "Yes, these two people are the most suitable to bring back to serve Sister Bird!" ”
Leng Xinghui took out the prepared medicinal powder and was about to throw it out, but he saw that the moon god suddenly drew his sword and rushed out.
The sword light flickered, and the blood light flew.
Five people and five horses, but in the blink of an eye, all of them were desperate, and none of them were spared.
The moon god trembled, as if he was going to fall down in the next moment. All the internal strength dissipated, and his body was not as good as before, and there was only one one to support his intention to kill.
He's the god of the moon!
He is the god of the moon, the god of the moon of the moon god village, how can these people be defiled!
"Lord Yuezhuang, you ......" Leng Xinghui hurriedly supported the moon god, didn't look at the corpse on the ground, took him back to the bed that had been laid and lay down, checked his pulse again, and finally resigned himself to boiling medicine.
Where can the body of the moon god support such a violent outburst!
The thick bloody gas slowly disappeared in the wind after spreading, and on the starless and moonless night, no one could see the murder in the post station.
On another day, they spent the night in a farmhouse, and it happened that the village was killing pigs, and the skillful peasant woman had already bought meat during the day, and now they used them to entertain the two of them.
The peasant woman had two sons, one twelve or thirteen years old and the other seven or eight years old, both of whom were very sensible. The two children ate obediently, and often beckoned the moon god and Leng Xinghui to eat like their parents.
"Big brother, eat meat!" The peasant woman's youngest son followed his mother's example of picking up vegetables for himself, and carefully put a piece of meat with chopsticks into the bowl of the moon god, who was stunned for a moment before eating the piece of meat.
"Hehe, Ermao is really sensible, he knows how to pick up vegetables for people, and he is not stingy at all." The peasant woman touched her little son's head and praised her little baby with charity. When the youngest son was praised, the joy in his eyes overflowed.
The moon god looked at them and suddenly lowered his head.
Once, he wondered if his mother would be able to have his mother's love and warmth like ordinary children. If the aunt hated him a little less, there would be harmony and joy between them.
He also thought about whether one day, he and Tantai Junyan would become a real husband and wife, have a pair of children, and everything would be good. She will clumsily sew small clothes for them, and he will support her to grow up with them, teach them the Luna Sword, and pass on the Luna Zhuang.
It's a pity that all this, in the end, has become a fantasy.
After dinner, the peasant woman enthusiastically cleaned up a room for the moon god and Leng Xinghui. There was a thin quilt on the bed, which the peasant woman had taken out of the cupboard, but there was not the slightest unpleasant smell, and it was evident that even if it was not needed for a while, the industrious woman often took it out to dry.
After a brief wash, he applied new medicine to his arm, and Luna and Leng Xinghui lay on the bed. The bed was not large, with two people on each side, and there was only a dozen inches of space in the middle.