The old lady hasn't gone out for a long time, it's not a rain last night, she can't sleep after tossing and turning, and she thinks about the little good grandson and a few little great-grandchildren, so she goes out to find someone before dawn.

The next person reported to Yu Shaoqing and Helian Beiming, Helian Beiming disagreed, saying that the old man was old, lest he make a good mistake halfway.

Yu Shaoqing didn't think so, the old lady's body and bones are good, and being stuffy in the house all day long makes people suffocated, so it's better to go out and relax, and spread more mats in the carriage, so that the coachman can go slower, and it won't be too bumpy.

"It's still the youngest son who loves me the most!" The old lady gave her eldest son a blank look, and went out without looking back with a cane!

The coachman was afraid of disturbing the old lady, and slowed down the speed very slowly, almost the same as walking, but it was precisely because of this that the old lady could see the amazing things clearly.

Halfway through, the old lady suddenly pointed to an alley and shouted, "Cow Dan—"

The coachman was trembling, almost thinking that he had hit a ghost in the daytime!

The old lady insisted that she had seen the cow eggs, and ordered the coachman to follow, but the coachman could not resist her old man, so he had to resign himself to wandering around the alley.

The coachman is an old man in the house, and he is very aware of the situation of the old lady, and when he looks at the old lady, he guesses that the old lady is most likely sick again.

But the old lady didn't know if she was good, but the coachman was not very good.

Following the direction pointed out by the old lady, they came to the mass grave!

Just when the coachman was about to forcibly go home, the old lady suddenly came out, grabbed the reins in his hand, and forcibly stopped the carriage!

He had never seen such a strong old lady.

The old lady is ghostly!

"Old old old old ......"

Without waiting for the coachman to come out of his mind, the old lady with the "ghost upper body" got out of the carriage and threw herself towards the entrance of the mass grave.

"Cow-egg-ah-"

The coachman is down!

The "cow egg" was so badly injured that the old lady didn't bother to visit the little good grandson and the little great-grandson, and took Shura back to Helian Mansion.

I heard that the old lady and his father "Niu Dan" husband and wife both returned home again, and Helian Beiming, who was drinking tea, squirted out a mouthful of tea!

It's only been a long time, why did his mother find him a father again?!

Helian Beiming seriously suspected that if he looked for it a few more times, his father's coffin board would not be covered, so in case his father really crawled out of the coffin, Helian Beiming went to his mother's yard.

He thought that his mother had picked up another fairy, but when he looked at it, he was a man who was almost dying.

Shura has not been to Helian House many times, Helian Beiming can't be more familiar with him, but he didn't recognize him at first sight, for no other reason, this is really not like the impression of Shura.

The big guy who was high-spirited and wiped out in the snap of his fingers is now draining people's power, like a soulless corpse, not to mention that he has been broken all the bones of his body, his nose is blue and his face is swollen.

When Helian Beiming recognized him, the whole person was shocked.

This is Shura, who can make Shura like this?

Rao has experienced the battlefield and has long been accustomed to life and death, Helian Beiming couldn't help but gasp when he saw Shura's current appearance.

Draining Shura's internal force is like breaking the wings of an eagle, pulling out the teeth of a tiger, and cutting off the hands of a jade craftsman, causing them to lose their most precious dignity and sit on the spot waiting for death.

It's more terrible than killing them with a single sword.

The old lady burst into tears: "Cow egg—that bastard hurt you like this? You tell me! I'll let your son slaughter him!" ”

Helian Beiming, who accidentally made a son to Shura: "......"

Helian Beiming held his forehead and took a deep breath: "Mother, he is not my father." ”

Old lady Sapo: "He is he is he is!" ”

"He's not."

"That's it!" The old lady twisted her son's ears, "It's great that you're a general, aren't you?" Don't even recognize your own father? ”

"It hurts! Mother, it hurts! ”

The old lady is worthy of being Mrs. Jiangmen, and her strength is not covered, Helian Beiming only feels that his ears are about to be screwed off by his mother, is it a water rebellion this year? One or two came to compete with him for favor, and seeing his status in this family plummet, he was almost inferior to an outsider.

The old lady said solemnly: "Why don't you ask Dr. Cui to treat your father!" ”

It's okay to heal the disease, recognize your father...... No way!

Helian Beiming endured the humiliation and went away.

Old Cui Tou came over with Yu Wan.

The old lady was going to visit the little good grandson and the little great-grandson, but now she can't go to cure the cow eggs, but the gift has been prepared, and she asked the coachman to send the gift to Surabaya Street.

Hearing that her grandmother picked up a "cow egg", Yu Wan returned to the house without saying a word to watch the excitement.

It's just that she didn't expect that the person who was picked up by the old lady turned out to be Shura.

She blinked, looked at the unsightly man on the bed, and didn't dare to recognize it for a while.

"Old, old Cui." She tugged at the sleeve of the old Cui's head.

The corners of Lao Cui's mouth twitched: "Don't ask me, I'm not sure." ”

The two then called Jiang Hai and Ah Wei and their party.

When everyone saw Shura for the first time, they all gasped in unison.

It's such a miserable man to make people hurt like this!

Not only was he unrecognizable, his internal strength was gone, and even the powerful aura that originally belonged to Shura was gone, and he became an abandoned dead man, suffering from the pain of going mad, but he could no longer repair the broken tendons.

At his point, it's no worse than waiting for death.

"Can it be saved?" Yu Wan asked.

The old lady had already asked Yu Shaoqing and Jiang to coax them to the flower garden to play leaf cards, and only Yu Wan, Lao Cui Tou and Grandma were left in the house.

Old Cui's face showed a rare solemn look: "I'm not optimistic, it's even more seriously injured than your uncle's time." ”

Helian Beiming was stabbed in the chest with a knife, and his life was hanging by a thread, but compared to Shura's injury, it was not worth mentioning.

Shura is not easily injured, and it is not easy to heal when he is injured, Yu Wan spent three times as much time and medicine as ordinary people to treat Shura's wrist injury, but now it is not a problem that medicine and time can solve.

The external injury can be cured, but the internal injury can not be helped.

Old Cui Tou has been practicing medicine for many years, and the first time he encountered such a tricky patient, he scratched his head and said helplessly: "Give him some internal strength first, protect his heart, and don't let him go mad and die." ”

Lao Cui Tou was talking about a little internal force, but he almost squeezed Jiang Hai, Ah Wei, Qingyan and Moon Hook dry.

But Rao is like this, Shura's injuries are still not improving.

It's not that Lao Cuitou's method is wrong, but if the internal force of the four people is compared to four scoops of clear water, then Shura's dantian is a lake, which is a gap that cannot be made up at the expense of the original internal force.

In the end, it was Xiao Zhenting who rushed here, and it took nearly half of his strength to suppress Shura's injury.

After that, Lao Cui Tou and Yu Wan spent most of the day working hard to connect the broken bones for Shura one by one, smeared them with special wound medicine, and then tied wooden boards and gauze.

He was tied up as a mummy, revealing only blood-red eyes.

This guy scared them half to death several times, but when they really saw him like this, they didn't feel very good in their hearts.

"How so? Who did this to you? Qingyan muttered, could it be that those old guys in the clan are here? Aside from those old guys, Qingyan really couldn't think of anyone else who could subdue Shura?

Can...... Even those old guys couldn't hurt Shura like this, otherwise, they would have killed Shura back then, instead of being forced to lock Shura up in desperation.

Shura is voluntary.

He voluntarily gave people a chance to take advantage of it.

"Could it be...... Is it Nangong Li? Qing Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

Yu Wan nodded, and told a few people about Shura's visit to Surabaya Street last night: "...... Nangong Li returned to the imperial capital, and Shura would come to Surabaya Street, most likely at his behest, but Shura disobeyed his orders, and he probably ...... felt that Shura had no value in use, so he disposed of Shura. ”

Damn Nangong Li! This kind of unconscionable thing can be done, it's really vicious!

Qingyan clenched his fists, thought of something, and asked strangely: "Wait, he is willing?" ”

Shura is not a master of rotten streets, he deserves to be the number one killer in the world, and he was abolished because of disobedience once or twice, which is too disregarding the value of Shura.

Yu Wan let out a long sigh and said, "Ying Thirteen felt an aura similar to Shura in the Emperor's Mansion, and Yan Jiu guessed that Nangong Li used Shura's skills to refine a new Shura. ”

……

Nangong Li has indeed refined a new Shura, and there is more than one, and Nangong Li is very satisfied with this.

In the room, Nangong Li took a sip of tea comfortably: "I thought that if they divided the internal strength of Shura equally, they would not be as strong as that Shura, but when this king looked at it, their aura seemed to be even more terrifying." ”

The man in black said: "That's right, that Shura has been in the dungeon for many years and can't get a good offering, but the new Shura Lord doesn't have such troubles, and his subordinates can be sure that Rao is the old guys of the ghost clan are here, and there is nothing they can do." ”

Nangong Li hooked her lips and said: "That's good, with them, whoever you want to get rid of is a word from this king!" ”

The man in black arched his hand and said: "This is natural, the county king has three Shura, not to mention Yan Jiuchao and Xiao Zhenting, even if the county king wants the supreme throne, it is easy to do so!" ”

Nangong Li said arrogantly: "That's right, they have holy relics, I have Shura, who has the last laugh is not necessarily!" ”

The holy relics are faith, and Shura is a visible force, they can win over public opinion, and he can also shock people's hearts.

The man in black nodded, and said: "It's just that the internal force of the original Shura is too strong, and it will take them ten days to completely absorb it and divert it for their own use, before that, you must ask the county king to be patient." ”

Nangong Li raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "It's okay, let them live for another ten days!" ”

……

Xiao Zhenting and Ah Wei and his party would input internal force for Shura every day to suppress the manic energy in his body, Yu Wan and Lao Cui Tou also stayed in his room to treat him with medicine, and under the careful care of everyone, Shura's life was saved.

But he, like Helian Beiming, lost all his martial arts.

He became a deposed Shura.

Helian Beiming has no martial arts, and he is still the head of the Helian family, Shura...... But it's no longer Shura.

Living worthlessly, he was depressed.

Yu Wan came out with the boiled medicine, and when she saw the old lady sitting on the threshold with a sigh, she asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, grandmother?" ”

The old lady said aggrievedly: "I don't eat the cow eggs, it's been three days, do you think he is very uncomfortable?" I can't even eat......"

Of course, Shura was uncomfortable, and the pain in his body after losing his internal strength was multiplied, which would make him unable to swallow, but Yu Wan felt that he didn't eat because his body was uncomfortable.

"Shura." Yu Wan entered the house with the medicine bowl.

Shura curled up in the corner behind the cabinet, and when he heard Yu Wan's voice, he hugged his head and hid inside.

Yu Wan didn't force him to face herself, and gently rested the medicine bowl on the table: "I'll put the medicine here, you remember to drink it." ”

Shura didn't drink it.

Yu Wan took the food down and heated it three times, and changed the medicine three times.

From beginning to end, Shura maintained a curled posture, holding his head in his hands, hiding in that corner where no light was visible.

Yu Wan boiled goat's milk for him, but he didn't drink it.

He was like a frightened bird, and the slightest movement could make him hide himself tighter.

He is an eagle with folded wings.

He lost his fighting spirit.

Yu Wan sighed lightly and took the things out.

At night, Yu Wan picked up the three little guys.

Hearing that Shura was sick, a few little guys brought their beloved sugar gourds.

"Shura!"

Xiaobao took the lead and rushed into Shura's house with a dada!

"Huh? What about Shura? Xiaobao bent down, looked under the bed, opened the cabinet, and looked for it in the cabinet, but he searched inside and out, and he couldn't find a single figure.

Soon, Dabao and Erbao also came.

"Shura." Erbao called softly.

Shura hid behind the curtain of the ear room, and his former tall body shrunk into a ball.

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted.

Three small round heads squeezed in.

Shura hurriedly hugged his head so that they could not see him.

They approached, and his body trembled slightly.

"Are you cold?" Xiaobao said.

Shura trembled even more.

"Hmm......" Xiaobao tilted his head and stretched out his little arm to hug Shura.

He's too small to hold it.

The second treasure and the great treasure also opened their little arms, and their small bodies were close to Shura.

The three of them hugged him tightly.

It won't be cold that way, Shura.

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