Chapter 59: Goodbye Old Bond
"Oh, boy, what you said is quite imposing!"
Qiao Ran was amused by Beichuan's old-fashioned tone, and slowly remembered in his mind what he used to look like when he was also at this age, isn't it also as stubborn as Beichuan?
"Okay, I'll give you a day off today, and early tomorrow morning, we'll officially start!"
Qiao Ran said, looking at Beichuan with a more gentle look, in fact, he didn't tell the truth completely when he asked why Beichuan wanted to teach him.
In addition to the reason for the bloody war spirit, there is actually another point.
That is, he seems to see the shadow of himself in Beichuan's body, except for his appearance, everything else is basically the same.
Qiao Ran's reply made Beichuan satisfied, and he didn't plan to continue to bother Qiao Ran here at the moment.
Although I don't know how much of Qiao Ran's injuries were treated by the red axe shadow, the external injuries are always there, and Beichuan doesn't want to cause Qiao Ran's injuries to worsen because he keeps asking, so it will be worth the loss.
"Lord Qiao Ran, you can rest well! I want to go see Uncle Bond and them now!" Beichuan straightened his body and bowed to Qiao Ran very respectfully.
"Hey, boy, I don't care who you go to see, but watch out for your words! Are you calling me wrong?"
Qiao Ran gouged his ear with his little finger and flicked it again.
"Master!" Beichuan reacted immediately, and shouted very respectfully, for these two words, he is still very sincere.
"Okay! I'm troublesome, the apprenticeship ceremony or something will be waived, you can get out! Don't get up late tomorrow!"
Qiao Ran waved his hand, as if he was driving away flies.
Even his temperament of Beichuan hehehe, turned around and walked out of the tent directly.
When the curtain fell, there was a gust of wind.
At this time, only Qiao Ran was left in the tent, looking at the small bench that Beichuan had placed on him, and his face full of sword marks suddenly had a meaningful expression.
"Interesting boy, red battle qi, I really want to see where you can go in the future, and it can be regarded as a matter of my heart for an adult!"
Meanwhile.
Beichuan was bathed in bright sunshine and enjoyed the temporary tranquility after the war.
The fifty Black Flag Army soldiers who had been guarding the surrounding area from beginning to end saw Beichuan again.
This time, it was very strange that he didn't ignore it as usual, although he still didn't speak coldly, but he nodded to him anyway.
Who made him Qiao Ran's apprentice who personally confessed? At that time, on the battlefield, they all heard the news from Qiao Ran's mouth.
This really flattered Kitagawa.
Hurry up and say hello one by one with a smile on your face.
"Big brothers, it's so hot today!"
"Big brothers, you have worked hard! Serve the people!"
It's a pity that in the face of Beichuan, who suddenly turned into a chatterbox, no one is paying attention to him this time.
It feels good to be taken seriously.
Kitagawa thought with a grin.
Today is a lucky day!
Qiao Ran has officially agreed to teach him to cultivate, let's not talk about which step he can reach in the future, but at least it is a good thing to take a step!
Therefore, Beichuan is in a very good mood now, humming a little song from his previous life, and trotting to the wounded barracks.
When he passed by the dead fat man's detention office again, even if there was no guard at the door, Beichuan didn't even want to go in and clean up the dead fat man again.
In addition to his good mood, it was mainly because of Qiao Ran's words last time.
"Have you forgotten your old attachment?!"
Beichuan can't forget this sentence that has always been coiled in his heart.
He decided that it would be better to wait until he had cultivated his battle qi before going to clean up the dead fat man in a dignified manner, of course, this was provided that the dead fat man had not been sent to the death table before this.
After walking through the territory of the dead fat man, he was not far from the wounded barracks.
After a while, a familiar medicinal fragrance entered Beichuan's nose, making him excited for a while.
I haven't seen Uncle Bond and Brother Merlin for so many days, how can Beichuan not be excited.
One of these two people is an old man who Beichuan looks like a grandfather, and the other is a steel man he admires in his heart, and they are one of the few people who are really good to him after Beichuan came to this world.
"Uncle Bond, Brother Merlin, I'm coming!" Beichuan took a deep breath, lifted the curtain on the tent, and walked into the tent in a hurry.
The furnishings in the tent are still the same.
At this time, Old Bond was holding a bowl to slowly feed Merlin with medicine, and when he saw Beichuan suddenly and recklessly break in, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly put the bowl in his hand aside.
hurriedly ran to Beichuan's face, stretched out a big hand and caressed Beichuan's face lovingly, and said with trembling lips
"Little one.... How are you doing? Is Master Qiao Ran treating you well?"
Feeling the warmth from the depths of Old Bond's heart, Beichuan couldn't help but wet his eyes, and as soon as his knees were weak, he knelt on the ground and hugged Old Bond's legs and cried.
"Uncle Bond, I'm fine, and adults are very good to me.....!
"Silly boy, cry what are you crying, isn't this all a good thing, get up, it's cold on the ground!" Old Bond hurriedly helped Beichuan up, and sat down on the bed beside him.
Beichuan wiped a handful of tears, and a big snot bubble appeared on his nose, which made Old Bond smile bitterly.
What a silly boy.
"Uncle Bond, how is Brother Merlin, is he getting better?" said Kitagawa, as he stood up and went to Merlin's bedside to take a look.
Before he could take a step, Old Bond stopped him and shook his head at him.
"Uncle Bond?" Beichuan was puzzled at first.
But then a bad thought suddenly arose in his heart, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Merlin.
At this time, Merlin was like a dead man.
His eyes were closed, his lips were pale, and only the very slow, faint flutter of his chest could prove that he was alive.
"Uncle Bond.... Brother Merlin, he ....." Beichuan's tone trembled a little.
Old Bond also glanced back at Merlin, and then sighed
"Alas, it's all fate! In the past few days since you left, Merlin's body has been getting worse day by day, the wound has often collapsed, and the pain is almost unbearable, and he has been in this state since he barely slept last night, no matter how much I call, I can't even feed him some water....."
"What? How could this be? When we were together a few days ago, Brother Merlin was clearly quite energetic! He still wants to challenge Karim! Why is this all of a sudden? Is that guy looking for trouble again! No, I'm going to go to the master to ask for an explanation!"