Chapter 90 The Lonely Sword is Not Lonely
The man on the plank is naturally Yao Chong.
Jin Sihou's speculation was not wrong, he was injured on the previous rainy night, if he had not been healed, I am afraid that he would have died so simply.
It's just that she didn't expect that Yao Chong did not enter Tai'an City, but fainted in a mountain forest, and was picked up by a little girl who went up the mountain every day to collect medicine in exchange for the money she relied on for a living.
From the banks of the Dawu River last month to the rainy night attack a few days ago, Yao Chong's injuries have never been better, fortunately, most of the injuries left behind are external injuries, and the girl is still very experienced in the treatment of external injuries, and he has improved a lot by now, but he needs time to recover.
This dilapidated wooden house is a rare existence for him to relax.
The girl smiled at him and began to decoction the medicine.
Yao Chong nodded at the girl and began to close his eyes to recuperate.
Recalling what happened in these days, Yao Chong really felt like a world away.
Last month, he was still the world-famous Yao Chong Shaoxia, and now he has become a monster that everyone shouts and beats, and the world is really wonderful.
A faint scent of medicine poured into his nostrils.
Yao Chong opened his eyes and saw the girl's bright smile, and was about to stand up straight and take the worn-out wooden bowl, but was stopped by the girl with her eyes, so she had to let her slowly feed the medicine into her mouth for herself.
For this girl who was willing to take him in without saying anything and heal his wounds, Yao Chong was very grateful in his heart.
When the decoction was completely in his body, he looked into the girl's eyes and said, "I can drink the medicine myself." ”
There is no sound in this sentence, because there is no need, as long as the shape of the lips is clearly seen by the girl.
The girl gestured and replied, "You are very badly injured, it is better not to move if you can." ”
After these days of getting along, Yao Chong already knew that although the girl was easy-going, she would never give in to some principled issues, which was very similar to Mo Qing.
Thinking of Mo Qing, a trace of gloom flashed in Yao Chong's eyes.
After the battle on the banks of the Dawu River, they separated.
Mo Wushuang came in person and took her back to Momei Villa without taking him with him.
He didn't resent Mo Wushuang's refusal to save him, because he knew very well that Mo Wushuang had always treated him very well, and if it wasn't for some unavoidable hardship, he would never say the words "give me face" and then pass on to him: "Do you want to go to Momei Villa?"
He heard something else in the words, and he chose to refuse.
After he refused, Mo Wushuang also quietly gave him a bottle of elixir that had a miraculous effect on treating internal injuries, his eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion, obviously after a battle.
The manuscript from the Jiangnan Qu family also proved that everything was just a conspiracy of the Holy Pavilion, but he pitifully became the fuse.
He vaguely felt that the master and the master did not lend a helping hand not only to avoid the edge temporarily, but more importantly, let him grow up under pressure and take over the burden on their hands.
The pressure was indeed great, so great that it almost crushed him, but it was acceptable.
He had suffered countless injuries, several times heavier than he was now, and his natal saber had been broken, and he had long been used to it.
It's just that Mo Qing was affected by himself, so it's not easy to think about it now.
Yao Chong thought in his heart, and when he saw the girl's puzzled eyes, he couldn't help but smile, detached from his thoughts, and explained word by word: "I remembered a ...... Friend. ”
The girl gestured curiously and asked, "What kind of friend is it?"
Yao Chong's mind appeared Mo Qing's shadow, and he smiled and said slowly: "We have known each other since childhood......"
He never told anyone the story of him and Mo Qing.
But the girl in front of him was like a pearl, her heart was pure and immaculate, and she was not stained with too much worldly dust.
Because of this trust and nostalgia for Mo Qing, he himself didn't know why, so he told a girl in the cabin who didn't even know his name about his childhood and everything with Mo Qing.
The more Yao Chong spoke, the more involved he became, and the affection that appeared on his face became stronger and stronger, as if he was in front of Mo Qing now.
The girl listened very carefully, gesturing to ask questions from time to time, but occasionally there was a subtle gloom in her eyes.
This story is very long, and in order for the girl to understand, Yao Chong tells it very slowly, and it does not end until the sun sets.
Take out the fresh wild fruits picked in the morning, and feed the girl into Yao Chong's mouth one by one, often feeding several before she eats one.
Perhaps because of the sincere emotions in that story, the girl's eyes were much softer.
These wild fruits are sweet in the mouth and have a great taste.
Yao Chong looked at the girl who was deaf and dumb, but still positive and optimistic, and thought that it was actually not bad to be able to live like this.
......
Early the next morning, Yao Chong walked down the wooden board with some difficulty with the Chongming sword, but before he could walk outside with the wooden wall, he was forcibly stopped by the girl who had just returned from collecting medicine.
Looking at the tears rolling in the girl's eyes, Yao Chong explained, "I can already go. ”
The girl shook her head vigorously, her expression became more and more serious, and Yao Chong had no choice but to lie back.
Until noon, the girl did not make any gestures to him, even when she ate the wild fruits.
Yao Chong knew that the girl was still angry, patted her on the shoulder, and said when she turned her head, "Can I accompany you to the temple fair?"
The girl originally wanted to turn her head directly, and after seeing Yao Chong's question clearly, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and when she finished calculating the date, the smile became even brighter.
Yao Chong smiled and said, "It's decided." ”
He knew that the girl's greatest wish was to have a good time in the temple fair, and then put a stick of incense on the Bodhisattva in the temple.
This is a very common wish.
But what the girl is looking forward to most is not the temple fair, but someone to visit the temple fair with her.
She only went to the temple fair once with her parents.
It was the first time and the last time the family went to the temple fair together.
Shortly after that time, her parents went hunting in the mountains and never returned.
These are all things that the girl told Yao Chong before.
Yao Chong also knew that it was impossible for him to stay here.
He is the great disciple of the Shoreless Sword Peak, and perhaps the only heir of the Demon Domain at present, and he is also the public enemy of the entire human realm at present, and staying here will only cause her trouble.
At least leave her with a good memory before you leave.
......
In the blink of an eye, the night was already deep.
The bright moonlight shone on the cabin, through the great hole in the roof, and on the face of the sleeping girl on the ground.
Looking at the girl's reassuring sleeping face, Yao Chong's heart warmed.
The Chongming sword flew out of its scabbard, silently swept over the girl's sleeping face, and came outside the house, flying like a butterfly in the moonlight.
The Chongming Sword flew flexibly under the moonlight, if it weren't for the fear that the sword intent would wake up the girl, a piece of flowers and plants on the ground would probably have become a piece of wreckage.
Yao Chong was still lying on the plank, not moving a single bit, but Chongming's sword was able to follow his mind and perform swordsmanship outside.
After experiencing the battle on the bank of the Dawu River, which used the sword as a pen and splashed ink on the river, his soul swordsmanship was finally completed.
Now he is getting used to this feeling of Edgeworth, because he is sure that at the temple fair in January, or earlier, someone will definitely find him and make a move.
It's okay if it's just to him, but if they attack the girl, they must have the ability to protect her at that time.