Cang's head became more and more dizzy, he felt that time was short, he didn't want Zhiyi and Bai Luo to be sad, but comforted them, "This place in Chuandi is very beautiful, and it's also very good here." ”

Zhiyi turned her face, two lines of tears slid down her cheeks, she quickly wiped them away, twisted her body, "Since you know how to do more things for Ligong, don't die easily, what is the plague, when you were a child, you were humiliated in every way, didn't you survive, and this time it's the same, you hold on to me, I can't give up the idea of survival." ”

"Yes, Cang'er, you must not give up. ”

For people who are sick, the will to survive is more important than the decoction, and once they lose the intention of life, they will never live.

Cang'er's eyelids slowly closed, and he fell into a coma.

Seeing that Cang'er was seriously ill, they clamored to go, "Even Cang'er, who is as strong as an ox, is sick, this plague is too terrible, I can't stay any longer, I have to go." ”

"Since you're leaving, I won't stop you, take care. ”

Seeing that he didn't keep it, Wanzhong was stunned at first, and immediately packed his luggage and went on the road.

He walked for a while and stopped, remembering that he forgot to ask Hua Jin for the sword book he was walking in all directions, in case Hua Jin was also infected with the plague a day later, who did he ask for the sword book, and the knife in his stomach was not in vain?

The more I thought about it, the more I suffered, and everyone looked back and turned back, thinking about asking Hua Jin for a sword score before leaving.

He walked to the bottom of the inn tree, but when he heard the silver whistle ask Zhiyi, "Master, you really won't stop him?"

Zhiyi didn't care and said: "The people behind the scenes found that a piece of intestines was missing and didn't work, and they will definitely arrest people to study it again." ”

"Will they catch all the expectations?"

"In all likelihood, they caught all the expectations and gave us the opportunity to follow the vine. ”

Overheard this, Wanwang secretly scolded Zhiyi for being cold-blooded, and actually let herself be a bait, but she couldn't be fooled.

He coughed twice and walked up the stairs back to the inn.

When he appeared, everyone was surprised, and Zhiyi asked, "Why did you come back, not afraid of the plague?"

"I, I haven't learned the sword yet, how can I go. ”

"That's what it was. Hua Jin took out the sword book, "Now you can leave with confidence." ”

Wanzhong snorted secretly, he didn't make a bait, and sat down after taking it, "I'm not leaving, there must be a lot of things I don't understand about sword practice, I have to ask you, who will I ask when I leave?"

Zhiyi was slightly threatening, "You're not afraid that the next person to get the plague will be you?"

"I'll stay in the house and not go anywhere." ”

He turned around and entered the house, knowing that Hua Jin and Yin Whistle squeezed their eyes, and the three of them held back a smile.

Zhiyi and others continued to promote cremation and distribute herbal medicines, and everyone hoped that they would stay at the inn to take care of Cang'er.

Hua Jin threatened Wanzhongwang, if Wanzhongwang didn't take care of Cang'er, he wouldn't be able to get his guidance, and he only promised to give the sword spectrum at the beginning, but did not promise to give him personal guidance.

Wanzhongwang secretly scolded Hua Jin for following Zhiyi to learn badly, but he had no choice but to put down his body and take care of Cang'er.

The innkeeper was heartbroken by the death of the proprietress and had no intention of running it, so Zhiyi chartered the inn and let the boss rest at home, at this time there was no one else in the inn except Zhiyi and others.

After evening, everyone wanted to deliver medicine to Cang'er and found a letter in front of the door.

Wan Zhongwang looked around, and found no one else, he was about to open it, and the four of them returned.

Seeing that everyone was standing stupidly, he smiled and said, "Do you cook a meal and wait for us to come back?"

Everyone expects that they can't even cook rice, so they just know how to ridicule.

"The letter was placed in front of the door. "But I didn't see the person who delivered it." ”

Who will send the letter for no reason, and what will be written in the letter?

Everyone was puzzled, Zhiyi reached out to take the letter, and handed it to Hua Jin after reading it, Hua Jin's eyes swept it and passed it to the silver whistle, and Bai Luo looked at it last.

Zhiyi glanced at Silver Whistle, who would walk out of the tree house and brace the wind outside.