Chapter 34: Broken Book
The little man was still holding a wooden tray in his hand, and there was a small bowl on it, although it was a small bowl, it was still a little bigger for the little man, and he held it high on his chest, and ran in with a click, and put the wooden tray on the small case next to the couch with some difficulty.
Then moved her little body, kneeling beside the couch, although the wooden couch was low, but she knelt down and sat down, almost only flush with the couch, her little hands on the edge of the wooden bed, the little head came out from between the two little hands, blinking a pair of big eyes with little stars, the little face was red with excitement, and the baby fat cheeks were round, which could really make people cute.
"Little jelly?"
Hua Kai subconsciously called out the nickname he gave people, isn't this the slightly thin Jiao Qifei among the two little Loli.
The little thing habitually bit a little finger: "Little brother, what is jelly?" β
Hua Kai was embarrassed, and just as he didn't know how to explain to this little cutie, a clear voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Qifei, what are you doing?" Don't spill the pills. β
There was one more in the room, it was the middle-aged man, who was stunned for a moment when he saw Hua Kai, and then said with a complicated look in his eyes: "You are awake." β
Hua Kai didn't know what to say, he knew why the middle-aged looked like this.
"I'm sorry if I could ...... sooner"
The middle-aged man sighed: "Don't be like this, the world is impermanent, who can know?" If it weren't for my benefactor, how could my old life, as well as the three girls Jiao Da and Yuelan, avoid this death? β
Hua Kai was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "What did you say?" Zhang Yuelan is not dead?! β
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Zhang Yuelan really didn't die.
After talking, Hua Kai realized that he had been lying down for two days.
After rescuing middle-aged people that day, he fainted due to excessive blood loss and suffocation for too long, and was brought back here, a small village called Pingding Village.
Of the six young villagers, five died, leaving only one named Jiao Da.
As for Zhang Yuelan, his jade liquid talisman finally saved her, to be exact, she wasn't dead at all, and a jade liquid talisman pulled her back from the ghost gate.
Merely......
The middle-aged man helped Hua Kai to another wooden house, in front of a wooden couch, where Zhang Yuelan was lying quietly, her face was peaceful and pure, as if she was sleeping.
She was indeed asleep, but she didn't know when she would wake up.
Although man did not die, he could not come to his senses and became a living dead.
In the present world, this is called a vegetative state.
This situation is helpless even in this world.
When you wake up, whether you can wake up or not, it all depends on the will of God.
Hua Kai has a Dao Gate Talisman, and the Jade Liquid Talisman has the power to reverse yin and yang, not to mention that people are not dead, but his Dao is too shallow, and he can't do it to the extent that he is incurable.
But no matter what, as long as the person is not dead, there is always hope, and if this world can't find a way to cure her, then go to other worlds to find it, and even give him time, and when his ability is enough, even if he is a dead person, it is not impossible to pull people back from reincarnation.
Hua Kai felt that she owed her, not only Zhang Yuelan, but also the dead villagers.
It has nothing to do with moral conscience, just a clear conscience that he asks.
Yes, he only has shame in his heart now, if he was not so useless when the disaster first happened, he could deal with it calmly, and fight the enemy together with the villagers, then the matter would be another result.
Go back to the room where you first woke up.
On the wooden couch, Hua Kai sat opposite the middle-aged man in a very unaccustomed posture, and said, "I don't know Mr. Honorific name, I don't know how to call it?" β
"Shanye villager, I don't dare to be called Mr. Benefactor, the contemptible surname is Zhang, Zhang Deshun, and the benefactor calls me Lao Zhang."
He came up with a somewhat cheesy name.
Hua Kai has never liked these imaginary things, just make it clear, there is no need to dwell on unnecessary issues.
Shaking his head, he said: "How can we be regarded as friends with life and death, and share hardships, so we don't need to be so polite, I'll call you Uncle Zhang, and you can also call me by my name." β
But he underestimated middle age, that is, Zhang Deshun's stubbornness, or rather, the stubbornness of people in this era.
Zhang Shunde waved his hand and said: "Eh, I can't help it, the benefactor is the benefactor, the number of etiquette cannot be abolished, if the benefactor really doesn't want to, I still call you Langjun." β
The title of "Lang Jun" is here, just like the modern call "Mr.", "handsome guy" and the like, Hua Kai doesn't want to dwell too much on this kind of thing, although he has always felt that the title of "Xiao Lang Jun" is weird, but it is not only a foreign land, but also a different time and space.
At this time, Zhang Deshun took out a worn-out thread-bound book from his arms: "Xiao Langjun, this is something that was searched from the thief's head, you can take it." β
Another broken book?
Hua Kai took it suspiciously, the paper of the book looked a little strange, leather, I don't know what kind of animal skin, the cut was square, the font on it was old, he could understand it, and what was written on it was not the title of the book, but someone's record:
"Occasionally, the fragments of the "Boxing Sutra" were circulated in the rivers and lakes, and they were compiled into this volume. The martial arts left by the sages can be simplified, and the magic of returning to simplicity and simplicity is restored, but it is a pity that there are only three types of "returning to the wind and sweeping the leaves", "sweeping thousands of armies", and "tigers descending the mountain", and the legacy of the sages is difficult to recover, and it is a pity. ββXin has been for many years, and he is scattered"
Seeing the words "Tiger Descending the Mountain", Hua Kai couldn't help but think of the evil man's later sudden majesty like a god possessed, in the yellow sand of the sky, the strength of the essence is vaguely the image of a tiger descending the mountain, could it be the martial arts in this?
What is this? Fight the boss and get rid of cheats?
"This ......"
"Xiao Langjun doesn't have to mind, you killed the thief and saved me, so naturally you deserve it. Besides, the martial arts contained in this book are not a great martial arts, in fact, these styles of kung fu are more circulated in the rivers and lakes, but the ones in this book are more complete and more subtle, and those are circulated in the rivers and lakes, and no one can trace its source, but I didn't expect to get the answer from this thief leader. β
Zhang Deshun said with a slight sigh.
Hua Kai didn't say much, because he really wanted it, even if this thing was just a stall in Lao Zhang's mouth, but after all, it was a genuine martial art.
Looking at the kind of power that the evil man broke out at the end, he has long coveted the martial arts of this world.
Compared to Taoism, he is still more interested in martial arts.
Learn a body of martial arts, a sword, a pot of wine, crisscross the rivers and lakes, and be happy to enmity and hatred. This is his fantasy since he was a child, although he has grown up now, his feelings are still the same.
What's more, collecting martial arts is one of his main goals in this world.
"And Xiao Langjun, your bags and weapons, I have already asked Jiao Da to take them back."
Zhang Deshun pointed to the large travel bag leaning against the wall, and the dagger on the desk.
Hua Kai raised his eyes from the book, glanced at it, breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhang Deshun, hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Zhang, you and Miss Yuelan are ......"
Zhang Deshun sighed: "Yuelan is my niece, this child has a hard life, she has no father or mother since she was a child, and now she is ......."
Hua Kai's eyelids drooped: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will wake her up." β
Zhang Deshun glanced at him: "I believe that in this world, who can wake up a living dead, except for the immortal Sun Xianren, who is hard to find, I think there is only Xiao Langjun you." β
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PS: Although the current update says that these are quite shameless, but who calls the cow's skin thick...... And the stand-alone machine is so good to crash.,Ask for recommended tickets.,Ask for collection.,Guys give some hormones to T-T.