Chapter 9: Fleeing from the Desert [Fourth Update]

"Ah.... It hurts! Damn, dead old man, I tell... You..... This revenge is not revenge, it is not a gentleman!" was broken by Shengsheng's two hands, which made He Wei tremble when he spoke. At this time, He Wei is like a "rampant and domineering" crab without two big claws, and he can't use it.

Seeing himself like this, if he wants to entangle it any longer, he will definitely suffer from it later. The two eyes rolled and thought about running away, and while walking, they deliberately muttered "You... You wait for me, I will avenge this revenge, and this revenge will not be a gentleman. ”

From time to time, his eyes were to see if the white-bearded old man had followed him. For fear that the old man would not give up on him, he would come along.

Zhang Huiqian said in her heart: This person is really shameless, he is originally a treacherous villain. I still insist on putting gold on my face.

"Hehe, my old man has also lived a lot of age, and he may not have much time. If you want to seek revenge, come here, the old man is waiting for you. The white-bearded old man looked at the sky with a confused look at the sky as if he thought of some old past hidden in his heart, and then lowered his head again.

This Zhang Wei crossed the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and thought that everyone in the world was as insidious and cunning as him. Hearing the old man's words, he felt as if he would not chase after him again, and his heart was relieved, so he immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the outside of the forest.

"Wait a minute!" the white-bearded old man looked at Liu Che, who had fainted on the ground, and shouted at He Wei, "Your brother, are you sure you don't bring it? If it's dark in the evening, don't let some animals on the mountain swallow it alive." ”

Hearing that the old man asked him to "wait", He Wei's originally relieved heart suddenly lifted. I was afraid that the old man would change his mind again and come to kill him. Immediately it flew out like a rabbit. I don't care about what the old man said later

"Hmph! This kid is really ruthless! Even his own brother can ignore it like this. When the white-bearded old man saw He Wei, who had run away, he naturally thought that he had thrown his brother away.

The old man has lived in this green mountain gate since he was a child, and when the mountain gate was prosperous, there were more than 1,000 people up and down. The first rule in the mountain gate is to let the brothers know how to be humble. Since he was a child, he has adhered to the respect and friendship between his brothers and relatives, and he is very disgusted with this kind of person who abandons his brother.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of sadness in the old man's eyes, the mountain gate where he was located was washed by blood overnight, and it was clean, but he was left alone.

"Is he okay?" The white-bearded old man looked at Zhang Yue, who was lying on the ground with wounds on his body, "I have some homemade wound medicine there, bring him over quickly, and I'll show him the wound first." ”

Living in this mountain forest all the year round, the old man generally knows some medical skills, and he also has a deep knowledge of the pharmacology and medicinal properties of these herbs on this mountain, which is much higher than the doctors in the city outside who are under the banner of old Chinese medicine.

"Grandpa, thank you for saving us just now, if it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened today. Seeing that the old man drove away He Wei with three strikes and five divided by two, and asked Zhang Yue's injury so kindly, the sensible Zhang Huiqian hurriedly thanked him.

Then the two worked together to take Zhang Yue to the dilapidated single-eaves mountain-style house, which looked a bit like a house from the outside. But as soon as she stepped into the door, Zhang Huiqian was immediately stupid, she had never seen such a house when she was so big.

The crumbling walls were covered with cracks and fist marks, some of which were almost piercing the wall. There was nothing on top of a bed except a straw mat with a hole in it. The load-bearing pillar on top of the girder is even more "miserable", the whole column seems to be gnawed by some flood beast, the breeze blows, and the sawdust scattered in the column flies directly.

The white-bearded old man put the unconscious Zhang Yue on the bed and said to Zhang Huiqian. "You wait! I'll go get some herbs to stop the bleeding. ”

"Okay, grandpa, you must hurry!" Zhang Huiqian looked at Zhang Yue who was lying on the bed worriedly.

After the old man left, Zhang Huiqian also sat down on the "bed" where Zhang Yue fell asleep. When I sat down, I felt like I was sitting on a "hill". Zhang Huiqian awkwardly lifted the straw mat with holes from the side, and only then did she notice that this could not be called a "bed" of a bed, and the straw mat was not a bed made of wood, but a pile of gravel. This made Zhang Huiqian very puzzled. How do you sleep in such a bed?

The old man held a porcelain bowl in his hand, walked in front of Zhang Yue and took off his upper body sweatshirt. Looking at the wound where the blood has not completely condensed, I am afraid that many people will be stunned when they see it, but the old man is like a commonplace, and without saying a word, he applied the wound medicine in the porcelain bowl to his arm to stop bleeding.

The medicine that the old man gave to Zhang Yueshi was very ugly, and the black black didn't know what it was.

"Grandpa, is this medicine working, brother, when will he wake up. Zhang Huiqian smelled the pungent smell of herbs and couldn't help but cover her nose and ask.

"Hehe, little girl, don't look at me, this medicine may not look very good. The old man smiled kindly, "But the prescription of this medicine has been passed down by our ancestor Qingqiu, whether it is a bruise or any injury from a knife, gun or stick, you don't have to worry, this kid will wake up soon." “

As a martial artist, they will insist on practicing martial arts and practicing swords, guns and sticks every day, and they may leave a little pain on their bodies if they are not careful, but they will always not flinch and simply deal with the wounds on their bodies. I will never stop, and continue to get up and practice the exercises. As long as you carry the spirit of martial arts that you insist on yearning for in your heart, and move forward bravely, you will not be defeated by anything.

"But grandpa, you... Can you sleep well every day?Otherwise, when Zhang Yue recovers, you can go home with us!" Zhang Huiqian swept her eyes at the environment around her.

"No, I'm doing well every day, especially this bed, without it. I might not be able to sleep. The old man understood what Zhang Huiqian meant, so he dealt with it casually.

With the deep hatred of destroying the door, how can he sleep peacefully, only lying on this cold and sharp stone bed every day, and living in this difficult environment, can remind him every day. If he doesn't take revenge, how can he sleep peacefully.

"But today my brother took up your bed, I'm really sorry, you have no place to sleep. Zhang Huiqian looked at the side and said that there was nothing else except this stone bed, and immediately felt embarrassed.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, I don't sleep, it's okay, but I feel that sleeping too much will numb my body and mind. The old man smiled slightly, and waved his hand to signal that Zhang Huiqian didn't have to care. "Then I'll go and practice first, I just created a set of exercises in the past few days, you can watch him here first. If he wakes up, he'll call me, and I'll show him how the injury is. ”

Seeing the old man say this, Zhang Huiqian answered the question and did not continue to ask, but whether it was this awkward bed, or these dilapidated and collapsed houses, and the old man living alone in this Qinliang Mountain, Zhang Huiqian had a lot of questions in her heart.