Chapter 810: The contrast is too great

Mi Zixuan was lying on the cold ground and wanted to cry without tears, he never thought that such a situation would occur, first thought that Qiu Bingzi was sent by that person to approach him, and he would plan to give her to XXOO, or use it strongly, but only when he came here did he know that Nima made a mistake, Qiu Bingzi just wanted to save the old man, it should be her grandfather, Mi Zixuan was already very bad on conscience, and he was guilty to death, and before he could figure out how to explain it to Qiu Bingzi, who thought that her grandfather would transform into a martial arts master, A fluttering palm beat himself into this virtue, and what is even more terrifying is that the old man can predict the prophet, knowing what he gave his granddaughter to that, and now he wants to kill himself.

Sacrificing for the demon knife mission is a good thing to be a martyr, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but because he forcibly killed Qiu Bingzi and was killed by the old man, this death is too embarrassing, right?

But Mi Zixuan didn't know how to explain this matter to the old man and Qiu Bingzi, and he couldn't tell them, in fact, I am not a womanizer, I am an agent of the Huaxia military, in order to complete the demon knife task, I played the role of a womanizer, I thought that your granddaughter was sent to approach me, in order to play this role well, I will plan to forcibly take your granddaughter or something, right?

The demon knife mission is a top secret among top secrets, and Mi Zixuan naturally can't say it, even if he says it, will the old man and Qiu Bingzi believe him? I don't think so, it's going to backfire if it's hard to talk about, the old man has to join forces with Qiu Bingzi to cut Mi Zixuan with a thousand knives.

At this time, Mi Zixuan was very worried, he couldn't fight and couldn't beat him, the military wouldn't help him, so he couldn't lie here and wait for death, right? But what can he do if he doesn't wait to die? Now he couldn't even move, let alone run.

Mi Zixuan has a feeling that he is a dog, is this Nima a kind of business?

On the other side, Qiu Bingzi stood anxiously in front of the old man and said urgently: "Grandpa, just let him show you, when he heals you, can you kill him?" ”

If Mi Zixuan heard this, he would probably spurt out a mouthful of old blood, if he didn't take you to play like this, he would still kill me if he was cured? Isn't this crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey? Is there anyone like you?

There was a cup of steaming tea in front of the old man, and he closed his eyes and said, "The death of an idiot is a relief for me, grandpa is really tired, you just let me go!" ”

Qiu Bingzi was so anxious that tears fell, and she choked up: "Grandpa, you are my only relative in this world, what should I do if you leave?" ”

The old man opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Do what you want to do, take the path you want to take, life is in the world in the thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, if they do not move, they do not hurt, if the heart moves, people move recklessly, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones, so they experience all kinds of pain in the world." ”

Qiu Bingzi: Can you understand these Buddhist words? begged bitterly: "Grandpa, I have already paid so much, can you bear to see that I have paid so much, and I can't save you?" ”

It's good that Qiu Bingzi didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, the old man immediately became angry and said, "I'm going to go and dismantle that bastard." ”

The old man looked like a monk one second, and he was about to kill someone with a knife in the next second, the contrast was too great, if Mi Zixuan was present, he would definitely stare at the ground in shock.

Qiu Bingzi grabbed the old man's sleeve and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, even if you want to kill him, wait for him to cure your illness, okay?" I beg you. ”

The old man flicked his sleeves angrily, sat back like an angry child, and said indignantly: "I calculated that you would have a catastrophe when you went to Huaxia, but I never thought that it would be such a catastrophe. ”

Speaking of this, the old man shouted, "Are they all dead? Pant. ”

The two little monks who had just taken Mi Zixuan away ran in and said in unison, "What's the matter with the master?" ”

The old man said violently: "Go and light the sky lantern for Lao Tzu from the kid in the firewood room, go quickly." ”

When Mi Zixuan first saw the old man, he thought he was a high-ranking monk, but who thought that he was an old demon with a fiery personality and a violent temper.

The two little monks turned around and ran, not very old, but it seemed that killing people was just a matter of drinking saliva for them.

Qiu Bingzi hurriedly said: "Come back." ”

The two little monks stopped to look at Qiu Bingzi, and then at the old man, obviously not knowing who to listen to.

Qiu Bingzi took the old man's hand and begged: "Grandpa, I'm willing to let me die for you, I've paid such a big price, you just let him treat you, it's a big deal that after he cures your illness, you can light the sky lantern and cut it with a thousand knives, okay?" ”

If Mi Zixuan heard it, he would definitely scold, Qiu Bingzi, you are too vicious, right? I cured your grandfather, even if you want to kill me, will you change the way you die? As for lighting me with a sky lantern and cutting me with a thousand cuts? Is there anyone like you?

The old man snorted with a straight face and said, "Incurable." The young monk listened to the meaning that his master did not continue to light the sky lantern in the firewood room, and he had a look of interest, obviously wanting to light the sky lantern on Mi Zixuan, this game is too fun.

Qiu Bingzi waved at them, and the two little monks turned around and went out.

The old man looked at Qiu Bingzi with a long sigh and said, "I know that my limit is approaching, this is fate, no one in this world can save me, don't persuade me, idiot?" ”

Qiu Bingzi wiped her tears and said, "Grandpa, let's try it, okay?" What if that? ”

The old man shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and suddenly ripped off the monk's robe on his body, and when he saw the old man's upper body, Qiu Bingzi, he immediately exclaimed in fright, the skin on the chest of the old man ** was black and purple, and there was no half of the muscles, the whole was a layer of black skin wrapped around the bones inside, and the timid people would definitely be scared to sit on the ground when they saw this scene.

Qiu Bingzi exclaimed, "How can this be? ”

The old man wrapped the monk's robe around his body, sighed and said: "This skin bag is broken, it is completely broken, Da Luo Jinxian can't save me, I have lived one hundred and twenty-three years old, and I have lived enough, grandpa is really tired." ”

Qiu Bingzi hid his face and cried, he never thought that he would leave for so many days, and his grandfather was already sick like this.

The old man lovingly rubbed Qiu Bingzi's dark hair and said: "In this world, the most worrying thing for me is you, but grandpa can't accompany you for a lifetime, I'm leaving, you are still young, you still have a long way to go, live well, don't let grandpa worry about you over there, okay?" ”

Qiu Bingzi was already crying and couldn't speak, she was right, the old man was her only relative in this world, she didn't know who her parents were, she was thrown on the street less than a month after she was born, it was her grandfather who raised her, she thought that her grandfather would always accompany her, but in the near future he was leaving, leaving this world forever, leaving her, which made Qiu Bingzi unacceptable, so she would rather give her body and bring Mi Zixuan here to save her grandfather.

But now it seems that everything she has done is useless, her grandfather is terminally ill, what can Mi Zixuan do to cure him? In one, my grandfather refused to receive treatment, and since the day he found out that he had lung cancer, he had not been to the hospital, and he had moved here to die.

After a long time, Qiu Bingzi finally stopped crying, looked at his grandfather, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

The old man patted her head and said, "Okay, it's not too early, let's go rest." ”

After Qiu Bingzi left her grandfather's room, she didn't go to her own room but went to the firewood room, looking at Mi Zixuan who was lying there like a puddle of rotten meat and couldn't move, she wanted to cut him with a thousand knives immediately, but she resisted the impulse in her heart and said: "Mi Zixuan, do you have any way to cure my grandfather's illness?"

The meat on the chopping board Mi Zixuan laboriously turned his head sideways to look at Qiu Bingzi, whose eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes rolled wildly: "You first promise that I saved your grandfather, and you won't kill me." ”

Mi Zixuan didn't expect that there would be such a master in this world, obviously he was already terminally ill, but he beat himself into this virtue with a fluttering palm, he understood that martial arts is not all deceitful, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

But now I don't think about why the old man who is about to hang up is so powerful, but how to save his life.

Qiu Bingzi didn't immediately agree to Mi Zixuan, but looked at Mi Zixuan like a poisonous snake ready to catch its prey, and he panicked.

After a long while, Qiu Bingzi said, "Okay, as long as you can save my grandfather, I will let you go." ”

Mi Zixuan doesn't know if Qiu Bingzi's words can be believed or not, but now he is a person who has to bow his head under the eaves, even the meat on the board, and he can only take a risk, all when Qiu Bingzi believes in his words.

So Mi Zixuan said: "You have to let me check on your grandfather first, right?" I haven't even examined the patient, how do I know if I can save him? ”

Qiu Bingzi looked at Mi Zixuan and said, "Okay." Speaking of which, the chai door was opened.

Seeing this scene, Mi Zixuan wanted to scold his mother, the door was not locked at all, he could leave if he wanted to, but Nima's own virtue is like a high paraplegic patient, does it make sense to lock the door without locking the door?

Qiu Bingzi grabbed Mi Zixuan's collar and walked out, at this time Mi Zixuan found that this woman's strength was terrifying, she should have practiced, no, it was definitely and certainly, definitely, she had a master grandfather, after saying that day, she tossed her for a whole night, she was the first time, let alone another woman, let alone be able to get out of bed the next day, and she couldn't get off on the third day, but before she woke up, Qiu Bingzi got out of bed and left.

Mi Zixuan felt that he was really blind, but he never thought that Qiu Bingzi, a delicate star, would still be a master.

A few minutes later, the old man's door was pushed open, Qiu Bingzi took Mi Zixuan as a sack and still went in, and Mi Zixuan almost didn't lose his breath, I wanted to say, can't you just take it lightly?