Chapter 1131: Sword World (35)
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A year.
Mingxian exhaled a breath, long.
But what should he do?
Leave or stay?
Ming Xian's first thought was to leave, what was the use of him staying in such a situation?
However, the thought turned around a few times, and finally turned to staying.
He missed the girl.
Crazy thinking.
He didn't want to leave her.
Ming Xian asked tentatively: "Has Chu Zheng been very busy lately?" β
"No, I see her every day." Han Mingming didn't notice Ming Xian's expression, and said to herself.
"Yes, yes."
"Isn't she with you every day, are you forgetful?" Han Mingming was inexplicable, and the old master touched his non-existent beard: "You don't have this side effect?" β
"No, there is no Mengming." The senior brother didn't have a head, only the voice came in.
Mingxian was stunned.
When did she stay with her?
She didn't even show up in front of her
Ming Xian was sure that he was not forgetful, after all, he still clearly remembered what happened yesterday.
When did Han Mingming leave, Ming Xian didn't pay attention, he looked around, lifted the quilt and went down.
Mingxian put on his clothes and went out, there was a courtyard outside, there was a stream flowing through the courtyard, and a small bridge was erected.
Unfamiliar environment, Mingxian doesn't know where this is.
He walked in a random direction, and soon saw the wicked man A.
Villain A stood in the hallway, bent slightly, and Mingxian heard the voice talking to him.
He stood where he was, waiting for the wicked man to leave, and before he had passed, the people on the other side turned around, and when they saw him standing on this side, they turned away.
Mingxian felt sour in his heart, gritted his teeth and chased after him.
"Hatsukoto"
The person in front was very fast, and Ming Xian felt a little out of breath when he chased a distance.
"Ahem, cough, cough"
Mingxian stopped, covered his mouth and coughed, his fingers were a little wet, and blood slowly oozed from his snow-white clothes.
"What's wrong with you?"
Mingxian's body was held up.
He raised his eyes slightly, held Chu Zheng's wrist, and his eyes were red with a circle: "Why are you avoiding me?" The tone seemed accusatory.
"I won't hide from you, I'm afraid I won't figure it out and beat you to death!" How easy am I to sneak around!
Hatsukoto calmly shifted the subject: "How can there be blood?" β
These days, he is being fed with good food and drink, why is he bleeding again?!
Ming Xian looked at the blood on his fingers, and his watch was also a little dazed.
Hatsukite took him back to his room and pulled off his clothes.
The wound on Mingxian's shoulder, which had already healed, cracked.
It's not just the wound, but the internal injury he suffered last time has also returned to its previous state.
Han Mingming's senior brother said that the effect of the medicine has completely lost its effect, and everything will return to its original state, and it will get worse and worse.
Chu Zheng circled around in place twice, suppressing the irritability in his heart: "Is there really no way to solve it?" β
Han Mingming shook her head: "The only person who can solve the king's non-return is my master, but my master has nothing left." β
The senior brother sighed: "I was able to concoct the medicine that suppressed the king's non-return, because I read the codex left by the master, but it didn't mention how to completely relieve the king's non-return." β
He and Mingxian go back several years.
Han Mingming seemed to hate him very much at that time, and he didn't know what the young girl thought, and he was very rebellious.
One day, this junior sister didn't say hello, and left a letter, saying that she could leave the school, and ran down the mountain secretly, and he could only come down to find someone.
The person was not found, and he was in trouble first.
Although his medical skills are good, his martial arts are too poor, and it can be said that he has no martial arts, because he is not allowed to practice martial arts, and he can't exercise too much, but Mingxian passed by and saved his life.
Mingxian was the same as his destination at the time, so he followed him with a dead face.
Not long ago, Mingxian found him.
Ask him if he has any medicine that can suppress the king's non-return in a short period of time.
Maybe sometimes fate has already made a plan.
The senior brother thought for a while: "Why don't I go back and look through it again to see if there are any useful clues, maybe there is any way?"
Ming Xian sat on the side, and Han Mingming pulled her senior brother away with great eyesight.
"I'm not done yet."
"As long as you talk a lot, women don't talk as much as you do."
"The doctor is benevolent, how did I teach you before"
"You're not bothered."
"You walk well, do you look like a girl."
"You're too wide!"
"Okay, I'll not say anything, Meng Meng, you wait for senior brother, slow down"
Han Mingming and her brother's voices were far away, and it was quiet outside.
Chu Zheng walked up to Ming Xian, slowly squatted down, and held his hand on his knee.
"Don't hide from me." Ming Xian blinked and looked at Chu Zheng: "I don't have much time." β
"If you had listened to me, there would have been no such thing now." Chu Zheng still couldn't hold back: "Why don't you believe me?" β
"Are you mad about this?"
Chu Zheng said with an indifferent face: "I'm not angry." β
Mingxian is also stubborn: "You obviously have." β
"Nope." Chu Zheng was not angry: "If you say it again, I'll leave." β
Ming Xian choked and grabbed Chu Zheng's hand: "Don't go." β
There was a faint nervousness and trembling in his voice.
"There are things that have taken root in me and driven me to do them. When I went to find Qiu Yuehe, I was ready to die with him."
"The result is that you are sent to the door and besieged." The first kite did not leave a knife.
Ming Xian choked.
"If I'm a step late, I can prepare a coffin for you directly." The first kite is inserted again.
ββ
Although he was a little embarrassed at the time, he was not at the end of his life.
Even if something really happened in the end, he felt that he could drag Qiu Yuehe to die together.
Ming Xian felt that he could survive just to avenge those wronged souls in Kong Ming Valley.
This is his responsibility, and he cannot escape it.
As for whether he was dead or alive in the end, he really hadn't thought about it before.
Mingxian took out a note from it and handed it to Chu Zheng.
"What is this?"
Mingxian motioned for Chu Zheng to open it and take a look.
My heart pleases you.
"What I wrote last time was supposed to be left for you, but in the end I didn't dare to keep it and wrote a new one." Mingxian lowered his head, and his voice was a little stumbling.
The chaotic threads in my heart disturbed Ming Envy.
In the end, he didn't think about anything, and looked directly into Chu Zheng's eyes: "What you said before, does it still count?" β
Chu Zheng asked seriously: "What words?" β
Mingxian: ""
Mingxian's eyelashes drooped, all the threads were blocked, he pulled the paper back and folded it slowly: "It's okay, just let me talk nonsense"
Also.
He is now in this body, and he only has a year left, what can he leave her.
He was originally thinking about why he wanted others to accommodate him so much.
He thinks as much as he wants, and he doesn't want to think about it.
He's something.