Mountain Rain Chapter 20 The Wind and Candles in the Last Years
In the wave after wave of pain, Su Wenlie eased for a long time, and struggled to kneel and sit up again.
However, I still have a teacher, how can I forget my master?
This old master, who always likes to clean himself up, treats people kindly and peacefully, and reveals his ancient and modern, rich and elegant temperament everywhere, but three times and twice, for himself, he has made a messy appearance.
This old master, who is usually serious, but always loves to be caught off guard and make a little joke, is still waiting, and your straight face suddenly blooms a flower, and again, "It's just a joke."
The pain in the whole body seemed to stop in an instant, and the body that had been destroyed to the extreme was no longer exhausted.
Su Wenlie half-knelt and half-crawled, and headed towards the cave, where there was still the master who was in his heart, and the master didn't know what happened to him, he was drowned in the depths of the lake for so long, and now he was unattended, thrown outside the cave, and he had not been treated for so long.
"Master...... Division...... Master ......"
Behind him, blood flowed all over the ground.
But Su Wenlie's whole person was in a hazy, or numb state, he was tireless, without pain, and kept moving towards the cave.
In the depths of the dantian that he had forgotten, a wisp of red light quietly took root in it, slowly rotating with the laws of the dantian, releasing a thin power towards his limbs and hundreds of remains.
"Wen Lie!"
The voice of the sixth uncle came from far behind, but Wen Lie was completely unaware and continued to work hard.
"Phew. ”
The sound of the human body breaking through the air, quickly from far to near, a figure arrived at Su Wenlie's side.
He picked up Wen Lie on the ground with all his might, took him with him, and continued to sweep quickly in the direction of the cave.
At this moment, Wen Lie no longer had the slightest strength to struggle, he just opened his eyes straight, looking for the location of the cave.
The bumps in the jumping made him dizzy.
He felt like he was about to lose his support, maybe he could get some sleep, no, just close his eyes and rest, just take a break.
But he didn't dare, he was afraid that when he opened his eyes again, he would never have a chance to see Shizun again.
He wants to see the master alive, and he wants the master to live, even if it's just alive.
Soon, the cave finally appeared in his eyes, where the master was lying quietly on the ground.
"Master, it's Master! Master, get up and smile at me and say, 'It's just a joke', Master, get up quickly!"
Su Wenlie's heart finally began to bloom, but his body still couldn't move.
I said yes, I won't cry from now on.
But the tears still flowed down uncontrollably.
Su Qingyang gently put Wen Lie on the ground, looked at Master Qin, whose face was ashen, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
Trembling hands, to test his snort, not at all!
No, no, there's still a hint of breath wandering!
Su Qingyang didn't dare to delay, took out the healing pill that Master Qin had given him before, poured out a pill and crushed it, gently broke his mouth and sprinkled it in.
poured out another pill and was about to feed it to Wen Lie, but when he saw Wen Lie's eyes blurred and kept crying, he suddenly felt distressed, and said to Wen Lie in a low voice: "Wen Lie, don't worry, the master is still here, I have already fed him healing medicine, with the master's cultivation, he will definitely get better soon." ”
As he spoke, he broke Wen Lie's mouth again, fed him the pill, and then turned around and left, intending to find some water and come back.
Wen Lie had the pill in his mouth, and all he had in his mind was the sixth uncle's sentence "The master is still there".
Master, it's that the master is still alive!
Tears hung on his face, and Su Wenlie's face finally relaxed a little slowly, and he fell into a deep sleep.
After feeding the two of them and drinking some water, Su Qingyang waited on the side, looking distressed, but he didn't dare to move the two easily.
The master's face was terrifying, it should be an internal injury, but his extremely weak aura made Su Qingyang dare not move, for fear of accidentally disrupting his breath and causing a big mistake.
Wen Lie is different, he is covered in wounds, and the flesh and blood on his body are turned out, just looking at it makes him feel faintly painful.
It's just that his breathing is strong, and he just falls asleep.
Su Qingyang had no choice, thought about it, poured out two more pills, crushed them, and sprinkled them on Wen Lie's wound.
Maybe it was the pain in his body that was transmitted to his sleep, Wen Lie twitched on the ground for a while, and there was a faint sound of dreams.
Looking at Wen Lie distressedly, Su Qingyang was heartbroken and remorseful.
It was really his sixth uncle who was too incompetent, and was rescued by Master Qin in front of him, and the last three of the Su family escaped from Wumang City.
Now he was just about to start taking revenge, but he was plotted by the city lord, and he and Wu Qu almost folded in it, but fortunately, it was Master Qin who appeared in time and carried the opponent's magic weapon with a powerful cultivation.
However, just when everyone felt that the great work was about to be completed, Gu Jianghan insidiously took out a powder and sprinkled it on everyone.
Master Qin relied on his mana to protect himself, and he resisted first. Then he helped himself and Wuqu, captured Gu Jianghan, pasted a hidden talisman and brought it out.
But looking at the situation in front of him, the master actually fell into Gu Jianghan's Tao again.
I don't know what that powder is, it's so terrifying.
If I hadn't seen that the situation was wrong when the master left, and I chased after him, I'm afraid I would ...... today
Gu Jianghan, it was just the enmity of my Su family before, but now with this hatred of the master, your neck, hum!
"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"
Seeing that the master suddenly coughed violently, Su Qingyang quickly jumped up and knelt on one knee to help the master sit up.
"Master, you're finally awake!"
At this moment, Su Qingyang finally breathed a big sigh of relief.
"Ahem...... Oh, yes...... It's the sixth son. ”
The Master said half a sentence in a slow breath, then changed his tone again, and then continued with the second half of the sentence.
But Su Qingyang didn't feel anxious at the moment, on the contrary, he was very pleased.
"Master, you better take a rest, I'm here here, don't worry,"
Seeing that Su Wenlie was lying there not far away, although he was covered in blood, his breathing was very steady, and the master nodded and said, "I've just been suffocated for a long time, but now that I've eased up, my body is fine." ”
As he spoke, he straightened his gray hair with some difficulty, and sat with his legs crossed, replacing it with the appearance of meditating and exercising.
Seeing that the master gently closed his eyes, except for the worried face, everything else seemed to be slowly improving.
Su Qingyang was relieved when he heard this, turned around and sat not far away, looking at the master and apprentice, and no longer made a sound.
It was only a moment of luck, and the eyes under the white hair jumped dozens of times.
I felt bad when I felt that the golden pill in my body was dull, but now it seems that there is really no spiritual power left in my body.
I really can't imagine that when I get old, I was plotted by a villain and lost my cultivation.
But this thought passed through his mind, and the Master's face suddenly collapsed like a sand depression.
The originally fat and thin Confucian shirt was now like it was suddenly two circles bigger, hanging loosely on the shoulders, and the face that was originally childlike and childlike was suddenly skinny, with deep eye circles, high cheekbones, and a protruding chin.
It's all like suddenly becoming what an ordinary old master should be.
Looking at the change of the master in amazement, Su Qingyang tiptoed forward, and was about to ask, when he saw the master open his eyes.
In the past, the master's eyes gave people the impression that they were wise and divine, but now these eyes, where there is still a little charm from before, are completely muddy and dull.
"Master, you?"
"Sixth son, now it seems that I can only ask you, Master. ”
Although the master's eyes lost their brilliance, when he looked at it, the sense of vicissitudes actually gave Su Qingyang an oppression, as if he had seen it all through.
"Master, you say. ”
The sixth prince also saw it, although he didn't want to admit it, but now that the master's cultivation has been lost, he has really become an old bone. ”
"It seems that relying on the master himself, he may not be able to return to the sect. I can only ask the sixth prince to go on behalf of the master, and go to the sect to invite someone to pick up the master. ”
Although there was no sadness in the master's expression, Su Qingyang still heard a deep sadness in his tone.
"How can it be? Master, why do you cultivate to the fullest? Is it that kind of powder? I understand, Master, don't worry. When I rush back to the city, I will definitely ask Gu Jianghan for an antidote. ”
"And you have been kind to my Su family several times, and my Su Qingyang is still in the world now, and it is difficult to repay you even if you die! If the master does not dislike it, in the future, my Su family will serve you to the end of your life. ”
"Besides, this time, it is because of our Su family's affairs that we are in disrepair, no matter what, our Su family is ......"
Master Qin waved his hand weakly and motioned for Su Qingyang to listen to him.
"The sixth prince doesn't have to be like this, the master is just a lonely man, and now he is old and rotten bones, and he only has some thoughts left to bury the bones of the sect. Moreover, this kind of strange poison can make the old man's cultivation completely lost, and the old man already roughly knows its name, but with its appearance, it shows that behind Gu Jianghan, there are powerful monks, and now that the master's cultivation has been lost, staying here, the antidote is not extravagant. I can only look at the sixth son......"
"Master, Qingyang listens to you, and asks the master to stay for a day or two, and when you and Wen Lie's injuries are safe, the kid will leave immediately. ”
The Master nodded, closed his eyes, but said no more.
This silent master made Su Qingyang extremely uncomfortable.
But in his heart, he was also very uncomfortable.
Why, such a kind old man, when he is old, he has to be tricked by fate.
Perhaps, if you change yourself to the position of the master, I am afraid that you will have collapsed!
A lifetime of perseverance and pursuit, when I get old, is suddenly evaporated in an instant.
What a painful blow this must be, and what a strong heart it takes to dare to face it.
The figure of the master at this time, Su Qingyang couldn't bear to face it anymore, he turned his head sadly and looked at Wen Lie on the ground.
Wen Lie, your master can do this for the sake of our Su family. Then in the future, no matter whether the sixth uncle is present or not, the Su family must have the consciousness of risking the lives of the whole clan for the sake of the master.
Seeing that the master had calmed down, Su Qingyang asked for his consent and helped him into the cave to rest. Then he came to the outside of the cave again, and cautiously hugged Wen Lie, whose wound had already scabbed, into it.
Wen Lie's body was still wrapped in the black gown he wore when he left home in a hurry that day, but at this time, it had already broken into a ball of cloth, and the scabbed wounds were exposed.
After saying hello to the master, Su Qingyang, who was a little uneasy, looked at the pair of masters and apprentices in the cave, and turned around and left ruthlessly.
He went to a small mountain village at the foot of Mangshan Mountain, knocked on the doors of every house, and left some broken silver in exchange for some clothes and jerky in the swords, guns, sticks, and frightened eyes of the villagers.
I rushed back to the cave house in the valley non-stop again, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw the two of them staying in place quietly, and they both fell asleep.