"How about the trail.."

Nanhua murmurs, when the stream around him fluctuates, it shows a landscape...

"It's .." He was curious and looked at.

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Jingzhou

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The grass swayed.

"I heard Brother Zhongjing say that there are herbs to heal my child here."

A middle-aged man with a quiver and a strong bow poked his head out, carefully observed his surroundings, and walked out of the grass.

"But now I've been walking for more than a day, and I don't know where."

The same trees in front of him, he was irritable, pulled out a sharp blade from his waist, and forcefully split the branches in front of him, as if venting the grief in his heart.

"Wish my son could wait until I get back."

Restless, as if looking for something, he walked towards the deep forest in the distance.

..

Yesterday.

"Han Sheng, I'm afraid the situation is not good."

In a city, in an ordinary house.

After taking the pulse of a middle-aged literati dressed as a doctor, he shook his head gently when he looked at the young boy on the bed.

"Brother Zhongjing, can't you do anything?"

When Dahan heard this, he was disappointed, and he couldn't bear to look at his beloved son who was still choking on his bed.

"The wind and cold are heavy, even if you save it, I'm afraid it can't be cured.."

Zhong Jing sighed, looked at the sad man, and motioned for him to come out to talk.

And he is the Zhongjing brother in the mouth of the big Han, Zhang Zhongjing.

Excellent medical skills, and Dahan was a childhood friend.

So Dahan believed his words, but when he heard Zhongjing, he was helpless.

"Brother Zhongjing!"

Out of the house, the man knelt on the ground under Zhang Zhongjing's helplessness and begged: "Please save a dog, I, Huang Hansheng, am willing to sacrifice my life to repay him!"

"Ugh."

Zhang Zhongjing shook his head, and after helping Huang Zhong up, he sighed: "You and I have been friends for a long time, and Huang Xu, this child is something I watched grow up, how can I bear to watch him leave, but..."

"Brother Zhongjing, is there a way?"

Huang Zhong was already dead, but when he heard that there was still a turning point, he was excited, like grasping a life-saving straw, and said firmly: "No matter what, I, Huang Zhong, will definitely be able to complete it!"

Zhang Zhongjing was silent, and then said: "You need to take the main medicine, but I don't know if it's feasible, and there are many tigers and wolves on the mountain, let's go together tomorrow.."

Night.

Zhang Zhongjing took care of Huang Xu overnight and prepared medicine to repel mosquitoes.

"For two days."

In the morning, he looked at the porcelain vase in his hand, a little tired.

But he is a doctor, and Huang Xu is also his nephew.

"The sooner you are, the more hope.."

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Zhongjing didn't dare to delay Huang Xu's condition, and left the house after putting away the pills, and was about to wake up Huang Zhongshi in the other room.

The sound of pulling the bow, accompanied by the sound of a knife.

Huang Zhong looked at Zhang Zhongjing, who was stunned by himself on the straw mat in the house, and after covering him with a quilt, he left alone.

..

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhongjing.."

Huang Zhong recalled that the sun was setting and he had gone deep into the mountains and forests.

The chirping of insects and mosquitoes, and the dense branches of the trees obscured the view.

"I'm afraid I'm going to rest here tonight."

Huang Zhong clenched the blade in his hand tightly, and his eyes kept looking around.

Sunset, when the beasts were fighting and hunting, he couldn't help but be more cautious.

"Find an empty place in the woods to set up a tent first."

It's getting dark.

At night, wild beasts run through the woods.

"I'm afraid I can't find any herbs today.."

Huang Zhong looked at the sky and sighed.

Although he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he has been on the battlefield.

And there is good force, but it is not an opponent of the unknown number of lurking beasts in the forest.

Urgent and helpless, Huang Zhong clenched his blade, but he hadn't walked out of this mountain forest yet.

Click―

"Huh?"

The sound of a tree branch stepping in the distance came, and he frowned when he heard it, and ducked behind a large tree.

Whew―

"Wolves!"

The beast's cry came, and Huang Zhong carefully turned his head behind the tree, looking at the clearing not far away.

"A little more robust than the usual big worms."

Sunset.

I saw that in the clearing in the forest, the wild wolf was more than three meters long, with cruelty in his eyes, and blood dripping from his mouth.

"I'm afraid it's the Wolf King."

Wolves live in packs, and the tall and strong are kings.

"And the wolf is cruel and cunning by nature, and his nose is more sensitive than that of the local dog."

Being in the forest, Huang Zhong was reluctant to take risks.

He reached for the arrow behind him, drew his bow, and was about to kill the wolf.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

The voice of inquiry sounded, and Huang Zhong saw a doll and a big man walking out of the forest.

When the wolf heard the voice, he turned back and looked at the two men with murderous eyes.

"Run!"

Huang Zhong roared, and after shooting an arrow, he was afraid that the wolf would not die, so he rushed out of the tree with a sharp blade.

Whoosh―

To his surprise, the sharp arrow struck, and the wolf was wise, dodging the arrow, and then rushed towards the doll.

"How dare you hurt people!"

Huang Zhongsan stepped into the middle of the field in two steps, and slashed at the wolf's waist with a knife.

Copper head, iron bone, tofu waist.

"Die!"

The sword light was cold, and Huang Zhong's eyes were red.

The sound of breaking wind is bursting, and the force has been exhausted, but it is splitting the air.

"Whew!"

The wolf's eyes showed treachery, and after turning back, the knife flashed, and he grabbed and tore off the flesh of Huang Zhong's right hand with the knife, blood splattered, and the blade fell to the ground.

"Run!"

Huang Zhong endured the pain and yelled at the two.

In order to buy time, he did not run away, did not avoid.

With his left hand, he took out an arrow from behind his back and aimed it at the wolf's eyes that were about to pounce on him and bite off his neck.

When the wolf saw it, he was cruel in his eyes, opened his mouth, and faced the fishy wind.

Huang Zhong is not hidden, not afraid, his eyes show a will to die, there is sorrow.

"Although it can't save my son's life, it's a great kindness to be able to save this doll.."

He closed his eyes, arrow in his hand.

The wolf showed cunning and wanted to hide from the attack.

But for some reason, he was stunned and bumped into it.

"Uhhh

Sorrowful.

An arrow in his palm pierced the wolf's wailing right eye.

Blood splashed, and his face felt hot blood, Huang Zhong opened his eyes.

The wolf was dead in front of him, and his heavy body fell to the ground.

The arrow in his hand was broken, and only half of it was left in his palm.

"Is this beast dead?"

Although he was stunned by the scene in front of him, Huang Zhong didn't care about it, nor did he care about his injury, but looked at the two people in front of him and said with concern: "Doll, you are not frightened, right?"

When the doll heard it, the divine light in the little hand behind her dissipated, looked at Huang Zhong, and said with a grateful face: "No, thank you for saving me.."

The doll in front of him was cute, and when he thought of his child, Huang Zhong smiled.

"Good, great good.."

As if sad, Huang Zhong didn't say a word, and casually tied down his clothes and wounds.

"If my son had known, he would have approved of being a Father in this way."

Huang Zhong raised his head, looked at the dark night around him, and after thinking about it in his heart, he arched his hand at Zheng Hu and said: "My name is Huang Zhong, there are many wild beasts in the mountains and forests at night, why don't you let me send your father and son out of this mountain forest."

The words fell.

Huang Zhong turned around, gritted his teeth, sorted out the arrows scattered just now, and waited for the father and son to reply.

"Loyalty.." The big man whispered, and was silent after hearing Huang Zhong's words.

The scene in front of me is familiar.

Mountains and forests, generals, sacrifice their lives to save, and give sabers.

"Daddy."

At this time, the doll spoke, shook his hands and said, "Where are we going?"

After Huang Zhong heard this, he wiped away his tears and looked back, waiting to see off the two.

"We're not going anywhere.."

Dahan spoke, and in Huang Zhong's puzzled and sad eyes, he looked at the doll with a smile and said, "Let's go back to our ancestral land.."

Like a dream, like a dream.

The two of them walked against the wind.

"It's an immortal.." Huang Zhong muttered, looking at his arm whose wound had healed.

Dahan's last words echoed in his ears.

"Your arrow has been broken, I Zheng Hu don't like to owe others kindness, although you can only use it once, but use it with caution.."

The big man smiled and brushed his quiver.

"Loyalty.." Huang Zhong looked at the elixir in his hand and the nine arrows in the quiver that were surrounded by nine-colored streamers.

He reached out and touched it carefully.

Like a flowing wave, the nine colors dissipate.

As if engraved, the arrow feather shows the vast handwriting..

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