"Zhao Daoyou!" Jiang Cha ignored the strong smell of blood in the camp, looked at the monks in the first compartment, and then slightly surrounded the surroundings, a wide camp tent was divided into small rooms by formations and fabrics, which was no different from Qi Ke's camp tent, the only difference was that this camp tent - the death camp, a battalion of 5,000 people, in the battle three months ago, there were only more than 100 people left, and the casualties were the highest of all the military camps! And even for the remaining more than 100 people, more than half of them were seriously injured, and there were only more than 60 people still alive, basically all of them were Jindan Realm and Longmen Realm monks who were no more than two hundred years old, and the older monks who couldn't make progress in cultivation were basically all killed in battle, and none of them survived.

"Lao Zhang, it's gone. The man surnamed Zhao stopped laughing, spit out a mouthful of blood, and a hideous piercing wound on his chest almost completely shattered his right lung, leaving a large hole, if it weren't for the pills, formations, and doctors, he would have been unable to hold on.

"Zhang Xing Daoyou?" Jiang Sha's face turned pale, Zhang Xing was also the injured person he was responsible for, and when he woke up from fainting, he came to practice medical treatment, Zhang Xing had already left, so that Jiang Cha was almost dizzy, but fortunately, Yaze walked behind Jiang Cha one step earlier, gently supported his back, and at the same time took out a sachet and shook it in front of Jiang Sha's nose, Jiang Cha finally eased up.

"Doctor Jiang, you're too tired. The man surnamed Zhao didn't care about his injuries at all, but looked at Jiang Sha's weak appearance and frowned, "We are your drag, why bother to take your own future for our lives?"

"If the injured person is in front of me, and if he doesn't save people, then I am not worthy of being a doctor. Jiang Cha nodded gratefully at Yaze, stabilized his mind for a while, and then exhaled a breath, "Come, I brought Shengxue San, antiseptic ointment and rejuvenation pill, I will help you change the gauze of the wound first, and then clean the wound, and then I will help you... ”

"Don't bother. The man waved his hand and said indifferently: "I know my own body, if I hadn't waited for you to come, I would have been able to do it a long time ago." ”

"You... Jiang Cha was choked speechless, he naturally knew the injury of the man in front of him as a doctor, if it was not for the realm of Longmen, although the foundation was good, but the injury was too serious, even if Jiang Cha went all out, unless Yan Xin and Han Yu were willing to consume their own origin, they could still try to help, but like the man in front of him, there were so many monks who hung their lives, even if there were ten hundred Han Yu Yan hearts, it would be useless, and he exchanged the lives of his brother's wives for the lives of others, Jiang Sha claimed that he was not that kind of saint, and he really couldn't do it。

"Don't be busy, I'm waiting for you to ask for something. The man smiled very freely, struggling to get up, ignoring the blood from the wounds on his body, "Doctor Jiang, can you promise me?"

"Senior Zhao, Doctor Jiang... Yaze just wanted to speak, Jiang Cha raised his hand and stopped her from continuing, but Yaze seemed a little anxious, you must know that in the past three months, the monks who died in Jiang Cha's arms because of their injuries were too serious, there were not fifty, but also thirty, and most of them entrusted their last wishes to Jiang Cha, although Yaxing did not get along with Jiang Cha for a long time, but she knew that Jiang Cha was a very serious person, as long as he promised to do something, even if it was difficult, he would find a way to do it, so that Jiang Cha may not be able to complete his last wish even if it consumes a hundred years。

"Zhao Daoyou, you say. Jiang Sha's cold expression was innate, in fact, his heart was already painful like a pinprick, as a doctor, he was too clear whether the injured person was returning to the light with his last breath, and the man in front of him, the face that suddenly surged with blood, was a sign of returning to the light.

"Don't bother. The man waved his hand and said indifferently: "I know my own body, if I hadn't waited for you to come, I would have been able to do it a long time ago." ”

"You... Jiang Cha was choked speechless, he naturally knew the injury of the man in front of him as a doctor, if it was not for the realm of Longmen, although the foundation was good, but the injury was too serious, even if Jiang Cha went all out, unless Yan Xin and Han Yu were willing to consume their own origin, they could still try to help, but like the man in front of him, there were so many monks who hung their lives, even if there were ten hundred Han Yu Yan hearts, it would be useless, and he exchanged the lives of his brother's wives for the lives of others, Jiang Sha claimed that he was not that kind of saint, and he really couldn't do it。

"Don't be busy, I'm waiting for you to ask for something. The man smiled very freely, struggling to get up, ignoring the blood from the wounds on his body, "Doctor Jiang, can you promise me?"

"Senior Zhao, Doctor Jiang... Yaze just wanted to speak, Jiang Cha raised his hand and stopped her from continuing, but Yaze seemed a little anxious, you must know that in the past three months, the monks who died in Jiang Cha's arms because of their injuries were too serious, there were not fifty, but also thirty, and most of them entrusted their last wishes to Jiang Cha, although Yaxing did not get along with Jiang Cha for a long time, but she knew that Jiang Cha was a very serious person, as long as he promised to do something, even if it was difficult, he would find a way to do it, so that Jiang Cha may not be able to complete his last wish even if it consumes a hundred years。

"Zhao Daoyou, you say. Jiang Sha's cold expression was innate, in fact, his heart was already painful like a pinprick, as a doctor, he was too clear whether the injured person was returning to the light with his last breath, and the man in front of him, the face that suddenly surged with blood, was a sign of returning to the light.

"Thank you. The man clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: " There are no other regrets in this life, but I haven't been able to see my little granddaughter grow up, and my uncompetitive son has also died in battle, leaving only the lonely daughter-in-law and granddaughter alive, and both of them are not good at cultivating talents, I, I don't expect them to be able to soar and maintain the inheritance of my Sky Eagle Sect, it is even more ethereal, our Sky Eagle Sect is left with me, the unfortunate head, and it is just an ordinary Dragon Gate Realm, and if it is dead, it will be dead, there will always be people above Dongxuan, and I will not occupy that mountain and water treasure land. ”

"Zhao Daoyou, do you want me to help you take care of their mother and daughter?" Jiang Cha said in a very lost voice: "Don't give up, cooperate with my treatment, you will definitely be able to..." ”

"Mr. Jiang, don't lie to yourself. The man smiled and shook his head, "It's impossible, if you can live, who would be willing to die?" ”

"I don't expect you to take care of their mother and daughter, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, I'm dying, do you care so much?" The man laughed, "The Eight Great Immortal Sects will have someone to take care of them, and I don't ask for anything else, I just ask Mr. Jiang to take one last look at my little granddaughter on my behalf, and forget about my wish, okay?"

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go see your little granddaughter. ”

"Hahaha, okay! Then please Jiang... Mr... Finish... ”

"I will definitely tell her that her grandfather, her father, is a great hero!" Jiang Sha clenched his lifeless arm tightly, crying silently.

"If I, if I have the cultivation of my master, I will... I will definitely be able to!!" Jiang Cha kept pounding the ground, because he didn't use his true qi, he smashed his hand bloody in a few strokes, and finally was forcibly held down by Yaze on his arm, so he didn't continue.

"The deceased is gone, Doctor Jiang, there are still many people who need you to save!" Yaze was even more teary-eyed, but he still hugged Jiang Cha tightly, the monks who had experienced life and death in the Haoyue battlefield were all heroes, and they were very strange that no matter men, women and children, they all seemed to have an open-mindedness, few people would die extremely unwillingly, most of them died calmly, but they made these doctors even more uncomfortable, every monk disappeared in front of his eyes, and it was a great courage to mention his spirit again.

"Well, I know. Jiang Sha stood up and finally bowed to the man, as for where the man's granddaughter is, Jiang Cha is not worried at all, his eldest brother Qi Kede, as long as he wants, there are no monks under the dragon realm, can he not be found out.

"Please. Jiang Cha and Yazawa walked out of the first compartment and shook their heads at an old man sitting in the doorway smoking a cigarette pouch.

"Hey, still haven't you held on?" The wrinkles on the old man's face almost covered his eyes, looking at Jiangsha Yaze's expression, he sighed, and put down the cigarette pouch, "These little ones are dead and wounded, but I'm an old man, and I have to collect the corpses for them! Fortunately, this kind of day has finally seen a little hope, at least in the last hundred years, the old man can rest and rest." ”

Although this old man's muttering was not good, Jiang Cha and Yaze did not feel any disrespect, this person was one of the ten coffin bearers, and he had sorted out the appearance and carried the coffins of countless dead monks in his life, and he had seen more dead people than the living, and he had a heavy dead breath on his body.

And the coffin bearer is also the most miserable kind of monk in the whole Dongxuan, although everyone is polite, but most of the coffin bearers will collapse their own Taoist heart and commit suicide, which is not uncommon among the coffin bearers, one of the things that can live to the Chinese thing, not only the old man is strong, but also has a very tenacious Taoist heart, otherwise year after year, watching the good seedlings are carried away and buried by their own hands, this kind of taste is really not something that ordinary monks can bear.

"Alright, you can go, and I'll take care of the rest. The old man waved his hand weakly, tired, really tired, and when he finished carrying this last wave, he would also find a place to sleep.